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Fate Val Grand Order: The Dark Saint Saga

Summary:

Ritsuka Fujimaru was just a normal person some months ago and now he's fighting to save humanity by traveling through history. Not only that but he also encounters two kids who forgot about their origins, homeland, family and wish to get those memories back while also helping Chaldea in saving humanity. An alternative version and retelling of FGO Observer on Timeless Temple.

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This is the first part of a long AU series of the mobile gacha game, Fate Grand Order. Originally posted on FanFiction.Net in May of the previous year. This story altough following the bases of the original storyline of the game, it will have major different aspects implemented in this fic, like new characters, new scenarios on the Singularities, character dynamics and etc. If you end up getting intrested by this story and want to read more, I suggest you go check it on FanFiction.Net where the story is more advanced while I keep updating the chapters I've already written on AO3 here. Anyway, enjoy the reading and the beggining of an old and known journey reinvented into a new but familiar one.

Chapter 1: A Strange Start Part 1

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DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me,the author.


The smell of burning wreckage filled the air. What was once the city of Fuyuki was now a wasteland,rooting in the giant flames that consumed everything.

In the middle of this hell there was a group of four people wandering around,trying to find a way out of this place. The group was composed of two men and two women. Ritsuka Fujimaru, Olga Marie Animusphere, Mash Kyrielight and Cú Chulainn. Mash and Cu were going at the front while Ritsuka and Olga stayed at the back of the group being protected by the two servants.

"Such destruction... The world will be like this after 2016?" Ritsuka said concerned, observing the ruins around him.

"Perhaps." Olga answered with the same concern of Ritsuka. "This is why Chaldea exists. To prevent any of this from happening." The director's fists thighten up as she looks angrily frustrated at the ground. "It was my duty to inherit my father's work and avoid the extincton of humanity. Yet, all of the recruiting masters are on the verge of death back in Chaldea."

Ritsuka felt the sorrow from Olga. "Director... "

"We didn't even start our first mission properly and half of the staff is dead now!" Olga's eyes were almost in tears. "I must get out of this place and assume the leadership again quickly. Or else I'll be nothing but a shame to my family's name." Olga took a deep breath, calming down.

"Sheesh! I've only knew you lot in the past minutes but I can say that this whole deal seems very important to the white haired lady." Cu commented, taking a look back at Ritsuka and Olga.

"Well it's a mission to save the world after all Setanta-san. Director Olga was trusted to carry that task after all." Mash,the semi-servant shielder, joined the conversation. "She doesn't want to fail by any means. But you can say by the look of it that it's something that puts a lot of weight on a person's shoulder."

"Hmmm. I see." Cu smiled. "Whatever you're doing just know I'll be rooting for you somewhere. You are nice after all and it's good to have some company in this junk of a place."

"Thank you Cu." Ritsuka thanked the caster, but Olga didn't seemed to care about it. "Like that will help us." She said softly and low but loud enough for Ritsuka to hear it.

"Hey Director, at least try to stay positive! We need to be hopeful during this."

"Senpai is right Director! Being pessimist will only worsen the things. I already appreciate the Director efforts to have come this far and enduring your father's work." Mash tried to comfort Olga alongside Ritsuka.

"You two..." Olga looked at Ritsuka and Mash with eyes that could tell she needed some emotional support.

She let it out a small smile. "Fine. I guess you both are right. But I'll make sure to scold you when we arrive back for what happened back at the reunion." Olga accused Ritsuka.

"Wow! You still remember that?! I already told you I'm sorry." Ritsuka rubbed the back of his head laughing a bit.

"You guys truly are something." Cu told to Mash as they both smiled at the other two. But then Mash felt a sudden touch of fur on her shoulder. "Huh? What is it Fou?"

The little squirrle-like creature jumped from Mash's shoulder. "Fou,fou." He made the noise again,this time pointing to the path in front of the group.

"I think he's trying to tell us something." Ritsuka said stoping on his tracks as well as the rest of the group.

A noise came up and an hologram appeard right in front of the group. "Hey guys! You won't believe it but we've detected two life sources some feet ahead of you! And it doesn't look like to be from servants!" The man in the hologram, Dr Romani told to the others with some surprise in his voice.

The group got surprised as well.

"There are other people here besides us?!" Olga exclaimed confused.

"Could it be other masters?" Ritsuka wondered. He wasn't expecting such reveal.

Mash gasped at the possibility "It may be that! We must hurry! They can be in danger!"

"But wait! That wouldn't make sense. I'm sure that all the other masters are here in Chaldea frozen inside the coffins." As Romani was about to tell the others to be careful, Olga rushed forward, towards the location of the two life signs.

"Wait Director! We don't even know if they can be on our side!" Romani tried to warn her.

"It's not time to think that! If they are indeed masters it's my duty as Director to see if they are ok!" Olga continued to run.

"Wait Director! Don't go alone!" Ritsuka followed her. Mash followed soon after.

"Going right behind you!" Cú said as he was now behind the other three. "I hope this doesn't attract any servant attention."

Romani's hologram was left alone.

"Please be safe guys."


The group,now with Olga at the front, was arriving closer to the local. As they were getting near,the sound of clashes from swords could be heard as well as some voices.

"HELP!"

"SOMEONE PLEASE HELP US!"

They were voices of...children.

Olga was shocked. "Huh? It isn't masters?"

"What are children doing in this place?" Ritsuka asked as he, Mash and Cú joined Olga and looked at what appeard to be a huge crater. Some corpses of skeletons were lying down all around the huge hole as two figures were struggling against other group of skeletons.

They were two kids who didn't seem to be older than 12. A boy and a girl.

The boy was crouched behind the girl and crying. His hands on his head, eyes closed and full of tears. The boy's hair was as white as snow and a bit spiky on the left side of the hair. He was wearing a white and black jacket, yellow shirt and black pants. The kid was really in panic.

The girl was confronting the skeletons with a sword as best as she could as if she was protecting the boy that was behind her. Her hair was equally as white as the boy's that was tied into a long ponytail by a blue ribbon and her eyes were brown. She was wearing a black and yellow long sleeve shirt,red skirt and long black socks. She was having trouble fighting off the skeletons as her right shoulder had been hit.

"Please calm down! I'll make sure will be safe!" The girl yelled at the boy to stop crying.

"We must help them now!" Ritsuka screamed to the rest of the group and started to run down to the center of the crater. He wouldn't dare to stand by and watch these kids suffer any longer.

"Wait Senpai! It's dangerous to a non mage like you! Me and Setanta-san will be the ones to take care of the enemy!" Mash went after Ritsuka.

"That idiot has a good heart but will get himself killed!" Olga critizised Ritsuka's bold atitude.

"I guess that's simply in his nature hehe." Cú laughed at Ritsuka's courage.

"Even though I can't support seeing two kids like those in danger either. Let's go help them!" And with that, both Olga and Cú went to help Ritsuka and Mash fight the skeletons.

The girl blocked two hits of the skeleton with her sword but unfortunately her legs were getting tired and she fell to her knees. As the skeleton raised it's blade to the girl, she instinctively put her body above the boy, protecting him from the slash that was about to come.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHH!" Ritsuka charged at the skeleton with all the strenght a normal human being like him could get and moved him out of the way roughly.

Both the girl and the boy, looked with a mixture of confusion and shock at Ritsuka who in return smiled at the two kids shortly before hitting the ground alongside the skeleton he had taken down.

"Don't be so reckless next time Senpai!" Mash warned her master while knocking out other skeletons nearby with her shield.

"Yeah I know, I know. But it has its upsides sometimes." Ritsuka said torwards Mash,not paying enough attetion that the skeleton lying besides him took advantage of the distraction to try and slash the human quickly.

However another sword was way quicker than that of the skeleton and ended up hitting the skeleton on his head,putting and end to the monster.

It was the girl.

"Thank you for helping us!" She said to Ritsuka.

"Well you could say we're even now." Ritsuka said happily,standing up from the ground. "But thank me later. There's still more to deal with!" Ritsuka made clear of the remaining enemies around them that the others were fighting.

The girl nod in agreement and went to help the others as Ritsuka stayed with the boy.


With Cú spell,the last of the skeletons had been finished,finally giving some rest to the group who went to the center of the crater in order to reagroup.

"Guess that was all of them." Mash confirmed to the rest.

The boy went to hug the girl.

"I thought we would be dead! I-I was so scared of dying sis!" The boy hold tight to the girl,almost crying again.

"There,there. It's over now. Those monsters are gone." The girl calmed down the other kid.

"So you don't seem to be locals,do you?" Ritsuka asked to the two kids, knowing that the answer would most definatly be a 'no'.

"You really don't think clearly Ritsuka Fujimaru." Olga insulted Ritsuka. "How in your mind this destroyed city of Fuyuki,that has no inhabitant apart from the monsters we just fought and the servants, would have two kids surviving in it with one of them somehow just knowing how to fight with a sword?"

Responding to Olga's critic, Ritsuka took a step back and raised a bit both hands. "Hey in my defense,this isn't the Fuyuki we know so it could be different."

"I have to agree with him. That's a good point." Cú had taken Ritsuka's side.

Olga sighed in frustration. "Honestly you two..."

"As much as I think this white haired woman looks insufferable,I have to say that we indeed are not from here." The girl gave the obvious answer while ignoring Olga mean gaze at her.

"That's better than nothing. "Mash said with a warm smile to the two kids. "You two are quite identical. I also heard the boy calling you 'sis'. Are you-"

"Y-yes. We-we are siblings." The boy spoke,still a bit nervous around the people he just met. But his sister was the opposite. She smiled brightly and put her arm around his brother's neck.

"I guess this is time for introduction heh? My name's Nala. And this scaredy cat right here is my twin brother Peko! Nice to meet you."

"H-Hi. Pleasure to meet you." Peko smiled sheepishly.

"Nice to meet you Nala and Peko. My name's Mash Kyrielight." The shielder offered her hand for a shake wich the kids done so, Nala more openly than Peko.

Ritsuka approached to the trio. "Hi there! Name's Ritsuka Fuji-" But before he could finish, Peko hugged the master of humanity thigtly around his waist.

"Thank you for saving us! Thank you! Thank you so much!" The boy said, displaying all the gratitude he could show.

"H-hey. One 'thank you' is enough." Ritsuka said nervously smilling. "You are safe now. Don't need to be scared anymore." Ritsuka could only imagine what this child had been through to be thanking him so much. Perhaps it was simply because of being a kid in a awful place like this.

"Well safe or not,I have to thank you as well. We might have been goners if it wasn't for you." Nala gently pushed Peko away and shaked hands with Ritsuka.

"Just doing what I think was right." Ritsuka saw that Nala was the brave and social one of the pair. And also knew how to fight. These two siblings were really opposite from each other in personalities.

"Still you could have ended up killed. You are not only reckless,but dumb too." Olga critizised Ritsuka once again.

Nala looked at Olga with a mean gaze before turning her head to Ritsuka. "Is she always bossy and grumpy?" Olga hold her tongue,trying to not verbally lash out at Nala.

"Hmm,sometimes. But you should still thank her. It may be hard to believe it, but she was the first one to run to this crater has soon as she heard someone was in danger." Ritsuka told Nala, giving a bit of credit to Olga.

"Huh? Really?" Nala asked to wich Ritsuka just nod. The silent answer made the girl reconsider her attitude torwards the older woman.

"Sorry for that then,I guess. You have a good heart if what Ritsuka's saying is true." Nala went torwards Olga to shake hands, admitting she judged her wrong.

"Hope we can get in better terms."

The director of Chaldea was taken a bit by surprise at the action of Ritsuka defending her and Nala apologizing immediatly after insulting her.

"S-sure! My name is Olga Marie. I forgive your sad attitude back there. But please, learn to hold your tongue next time." And with that,they both shaked hands.

"I'd say that's impossible." Peko reached nearby Olga to shake hands with her as well.

"My sister has quite a sharp tongue. It's nice to meet you as well."

"The same goes for you. Good to see you and your sister are both safe." Olga showed a little smirk. "At least this one seems educated."

With that, Cú was the only who had to introduce himself to the kids.

"Yo! Cú Chulainn here. Good to meet you two." He said relaxed and happily, standing a few feet away from Peko and Nala.

"You're the one with those sick magic spells right? It was damn cool!" Nala complimented the caster's spells.

"Oh, no need to say that kiddo. My magic isn't that fascinating compared with other people." Cú tried to stay modest.

"Well for me that was amazing!"

"Hahaha. If you say so."

"Fou fou." Fou came from Mash's shoulder and walked right next to the two kids.

"Hm? I-Is that some kind of mixture of rabbit and cat?" Peko asked confused.

"Fou fou." Fou looked a bit displeased at Peko's view on the animal.

"Hehehe. I don't blame you if you don't know it species." Mash grabed Fou. "Neither we know. It's a magical creature that appeard just one day."

"Wow! That looks quite incredible!" Peko replied. "Hmm...Can I pat him?" Peko asked a bit relutantly.

"Hehe. Of course you can. He isn't agressive. His name is Fou." Mash handed Fou to Peko who started to pat him. Peko seemed more calm now.

"Hey! Let me pat him too!" Nala rushed to her brother who after some seconds passed Fou to her.

"He's fluffy. And cute as well." Nala stroked Fou's fur. The creature was liking it.

Nala let Fou out of her grasp and he went again back to Mash.

"Now that we've introduced to each other I think we should proceed again." Cú reminded everyone in the group of their goal. "The mountain isn't too far ahead."

The group minus Nala and Peko nodded in agreement.

"Sure! But before that..." Ritsuka stared at the two white haired kids. "Peko,Nala, where did you came from?" The master of humanity didn't realized the gravity of the question he had just made.

"Huh?..." Peko and Nala looked puzzled at Ritsuka.

"W-where...did we came from?" Peko said in a low tone, his face looking pale.

"Something's wrong? Peko, Nala?" Mash was a bit worried by the suspense surrounding the two kids.

"We..." Nala spoked in a dread tone as she wore an expression like she had just seen a ghost. "We don't remember."

Her answer shocked the entire group.

"What!? You don't remember your home?" Olga was perplexed.

"We-"

"Hrghrr"

Nala was interrupted when a painful grunt came out from Peko as the white haired boy was holding his head in agony and falling to his knees.

"Ahrgg...It hurts! It hurts!" Peko screamed in pain making Nala immediatly worried and everyone else rush torwards the two.

"Peko what's wrong?! Are you ok?!" Nala hold her bother by the shoulders but she was immediatly shoved aside by Peko.

"Peko,stay strong!" Ritsuka exclaimed, trying to descalate the situation.

"Have you seen what you did?!" Olga shouted at Ritsuka who didn't take it easy this time.

"Oh! So this is my fault as well?!" Ritsuka shouted back.

"Please stop you two! This situation is already dire as it is! Peko needs our help now!" Mash called Ritsuka and Olga to reason, stopping what would be a squabble beetween them.

And it was true that Peko was indeed in a great pain,now lying on the ground.

"Tell me what is it Peko! Please!" Nala kneeled down near her brother as the headache on the boy would grow.

In Peko's mind, everything was hazy and dark. Static images passing at light speed through is vision. The boy just didn't know what they could possibly mean.

"Hallways in flames..."

"Darkness...everywhere..."

"...A beast..."

" ...Dad...dad...dad,dad,dad,dad,dad,dad."

And the pain had reached to it's climax.

"DAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAD!" Peko screamed as loudly as his lungs would allow him to the red sky, making everyone around him to startle.

Now in a weak state, Peko felt his head more lightly than ever,his vision getting tired and confused. The sight of Nala calling his name as the eyes would slowly close, was the last thing Peko saw before falling unconscious.

"Where...did I came from?"

To be continued...


And that's it for chapter 1 of my new series that I always thought about writing it.

Was I a bit too mean with Olga? Perhaps,but her personality in the start of the game also doesn't help her that much.

Fortunately next chapter won't have that much of Olga slander.

And yes Peko and Nala are the oc's of my fanfiction here. You can see already the difference beetween the two.

Nala is the extroverted and brave one while Peko is the introverted and scared. A warning that Peko will be a wimp in this series first chapters but he'll gradually evolve in the course of the series. So yeah, if you don't like him already that's okay. He is supposed to be like that in the beggining.

Now I'll try to give as much personality as I can to Ritsuka since,you know,he kinda doesn't have much in the first saga of FGO. So yeah,Ritsuka is still a main character in this fanfiction and will still have an important role. My objective isn't to overshadow him by the existence of Nala and Peko but to all get the mc spotlight.

Well that's all I wanted to say and see you next time for chapter 2. Peace!

Chapter 2: A Strange Start Part 2

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me,the author.


"Hmm..." Peko's dark eyes were slowly opening as the boy felt no more pain from moments ago, his head feeling normal now. His vision was still a bit blurry,but he could already see the figure of Nala appearing right next to him.

"Hey everyone! Peko is finally waking up!" She delivered the news of her brother recovery to the others.

The boy then stood up, still a bit stunned. "Did I...passed out?" He asked to himself before seeing the rest of the group all gathered around a bonfire, looking directly at him.

"Yes you did. We had to carry you along the way. Thankfully we didn't encounter any monsters in our way." Mash smiled at the sight of Peko's recovery.

Ritsuka was still a bit concerned "You sure you are okay now?" He asked. "I'm sorry for making that question. I didn't know that you..." He stopped talking in regret.

"Oh! I-it wasn't your fault!" Peko quickly tried to make Ritsuka feel less guilty. "I'm the one to blame for not having any memories of my home." The boy said saddened.

Peko looked around the area that they were now in. They seemed to be surrounded by trees,in the middle of a forest. Some feet away from them there was a path laid out on the floor.

"Where are we?"

"At the foot of the mountain." Cú answered. "We are just some feet away from our objective."

"But we had decided to take a break to recover up and see if you would wake up from that headache attack." Olga gave the rest of the information to Peko. He looked at the path behind him.

"You know..." He said.

"You guys still haven't said what's that objective of yours to me and Nala."

"Yeah. I think we should get the right to know it." Nala backed up her brother. The girl touched her right shoulder who had been bandaged recently,feeling a bit of pain still coming from it.

"Sis! Are you ok?" Peko asked a bit worried.

Nala just gave him a reassuring smile. "Pfff. This is nothing Peko. It's not a scratch like this one that will bring me down." She said with proudness. "Also,thanks Olga for making the bandage to stop the bleeding." She thanked to the white haired woman sitting next to her.

"It's nothing special really." The director said while shoving her hair. "I mean, making first aid bandages was one of the first things that I learned to do as a kid." Olga's face was showing her look of superiority. "What matters is that you're fine."

Nala pouted. "Sheesh. Can you at least show more of your caring side?"

Ritsuka cackled a bit at the two. "At least you two are getting along a bit better."

Mash smiled as well. "It's like watching a big and little sister scuffle at each other." She said.

Both Olga and Nala squirmed at the demi-servant's comment.

"Please,don't say that again Mash."

"Yeah,really."

The rest of the group laughed a bit at the reaction. The mood was overall good. Fou even appeard behind Mash to head torwards Peko.

"Ahaha. I see that you're ok too Fou." Peko patted the animal on his belly. And Fou seemed to like it.

Then,out of nowhere, an hologram appeard to the group.

"Uff. Sorry for the absence I had to take a break to the bathroom." Said Romani, the doctor of Chaldea. "Are you doing o-"

Like if he had lost the ability to speak, Romani stood silent as he spotted Peko and Nala. The doctor and the two kids stared at each other for what looked like some long seconds.

"Wh-WHAT ARE TWO KIDS DOING HERE?!" He screamed comically. "Are they hurt?! They were originaly from this Fuyuki?! How long have they been in this place?!"

"Please doctor calm down." Mash said to the now hysterically doctor,sighing.

"Well. Peko,Nala, meet our great doctor...Romani Archaman!" Ritsuka exclaimed like if he was doing a presentation. "He is a bit of a nerd but taking that out he is a good person." Ritsuka whispered to the two kids. Romani still heard it.

"That was heartless from you Ritsuka!" Romani protested.

"Yeah,yeah. Could you please keep it quiet Romani?" Olga demanded.

The doctor recomposed himself immediatly. "Sorry for that guys. I was just taken a back by the kids appearence. Anyway who are you two?" Romani asked to Peko and Nala.

"My name is Peko. Nice to meet you." The white haired boy was the first to respond.

"And mine's Nala. Nice to meet you too." She said.

Romani let out a little smirk. "I see" he said to himself. "It's good to meet you as well, Peko and Nala."

With the introduction done, Romani started to bring up the important topic. "Anyway, I can feel that the source of the Greater Grail is nearby. We must be close to the cavern's entrance of the mountain. Once inside there, we will probably have to deal with the Saber that is guarding the grail."

Cú got up from the ground. "So it's time." He looked to the rest of the group. "Is everyone ready for this?"

Olga just nod,giving confirmatiom from her part.

"Senpai?" Mash asked turning her head to Ritsuka.

"Count me ready Mash." The master said trying to sound confident. But his peripheral vision spotted a Peko who seemed rather scared. Nala was right next to him.

"If you don't wanna go just say it. I'll stay here with you." Nala knew that Peko inside the cave would put him in extreme danger if the foe they had to fight was soemone even more stronger than the skeletons. Her brother would go into dispair very quickly.

"I...it's just..." Peko himself acknowledge that he was probably nothing more than a pushover to the others and would only slow them down by going with them to the cavern. "I'm useless! I barely know how to fight or how to wield a sword! You should just go without me!" Tears started to show up in Peko's dark eyes as the revelation was made.

"Peko..." Nala put a hand in his shoulder.

"So what?" Ritsuka's voice broked down the bad mood. "You're still going with us. I'm not leaving anyone behind." The master of humanity smiled.

"Ritsuka..." Peko was impressed by the acceptance of Ritsuka to still let Peko go with them and not seeing the kid as dead weight.

"Besides,I am not that much of a fighter myself! Hell, I was just a simple dude who was picked randomly to do this job. So I could care less if you are good at fighting or not. We will leave this place together!" Ritsuka exclaimed,boosting a little Peko's morale.

"That's right." Mash approached them. "We wont abandon you because of your lack of fighting skills. If things go south, I'll make sure to protect you."

"Count me in too." Olga joined the conversation. "You may not be a master or one of my people, but I won't let a child behind. That wouldn't go well with my reputation." Olga smiled at him.

"Same here kid." Cú said. "I won't let you die no matter what."

"You really think...I'm worth all that?" Peko was still a bit reluctant but surprised at everyone disposition to keep him safe.

"Don't say stupid things like that idiot!" Nala punched him softly in the head before smiling. "Its clear that we won't give up on you that easily. At least I wont."

Those words were enough. Peko felt a bit of the pressure being taken off his shoulders.

"Guys..."

Ritsuka crouched down before Peko and held out his hand to the boy. "Are you ready to go,Peko?"

Leaving the insecurities aside, Peko was now with the sensation that he and Nala could start trusting a bit in Ritsuka and the others as they didn't looked like bad people.

"Sure! Let's go then!" The boy accepted with a smile, touching hands with Ritsuka.

"That's the spirit Peko." Nala commented happily. Mash,Olga,Cú and Romani also appreciated the interaction of encouragement between the master of humanity and the white haired boy.

"Good! Let's all proceed people!" Romani exclaimed and everyone started to walk in direction of the cavern's entrance, ready for the foes that they may encounter.


"Hey Ritsuka. Can I talk to you for a moment?" Olga asked to the dark haired teenager as they had just entered the cavern.

"Hmm? Sure. Go ahead director." Ritsuka slowed down a bit,staying behind with Olga.

Olga took a deep breath. "Look, I'm sorry for being agressive and unfriednly to you ever since we first met back at Chaldea. I was too pissed and angry at the situation that I directed it to you."

"Why are you saying that now Director?" Ritsuka didn't think that Olga would apologize to him all of a sudden.

"It's because...I felt a bit guilty about my attitudes torwards you when you actually are just trying to do your best." The white haired woman's hand touched her left shoulder. "And since you are probably one of our only hopes, I shouldn't be treating you so rudely."

"Well I didn't expect the Director herself to give me a personal apology." Ritsuka couldn't hide his smirk.

"H-hey don't abuse it! I'm being generous!" Olga frowned.

"Hahaha. I know,I know."

"Either way. I have to tell you something about Peko." The director approached Ritsuka, making sure only him would hear it.

"Hm? What does Peko have?" Ritsuka asked confused at Olga.

"It's clear that we all know that he's weak in contrast to Nala. But that's not the only difference between the two." Olga looked directly at the boy in front of her who was walking normally, not noticing the eyes staring at him.

"Not the only difference?"

"Yes. You probably can't sense it,since your magic circuits are weak to almost non existent. But for a mage like me, I can feel something on Peko."

Ritsuka got curious. "What is it then?"

"Hmmm, I'd say it's..."

Up ahead, Mash and Nala were talking with each other as Cú and Peko followed nearby.

The girl was with her sword in hand, analyzing it carefully, trying to remember when did she got this weapon.

"Do you also don't have memory of when you got that sword?" Mash asked looking at the sword. It was such a polished and clean sword. Almost as white and gleaming as light itself. The metallic hilt was decorated with two tiny metalic wings and the pommel with a red rose who was in a state that it had yet to bloom. It was quite a beautiful blade.

"Nope. And it's so strange. I have a feeling of connection with it and a certain familiarity, despite not knowing when I got it and from who." This mystery was bugging Nala's mind. If she was able to fight with it, that meant she already posessed the sword before this. But when and for how long?

"No worries Nala-san." Mash said. "I'm sure that you will eventualy figure that out along with all the other memories from your past. I too have things that I'd like to resolve." The shielder, altough not clearly, referred to the servant she fused with in order to become a servant. Or at least, half of it.

Nala returned the favor. "Thanks Mash. I'll make sure to try it. No matter how long it takes!"

Being silent for a while, Cú decided to speak with Peko who was trying is best to not appear frightned but his face could tell that the kid was scared and nervous.

"You know..." Cú's voice heading to Peko caught him by surprise. "You can say that you feel scared as hell. There's no need to hide it. I won't mock you."

"I-I know b-but this place has a scary aura." Peko gagged a bit. The cavern was really cold and quite dark. The fact that it was also a headquarters to an evil servant was no help either. Peko was regretting his decision of having to come here and Cú knew it.

"Hey kiddo." Cú would try to change topics to see if Peko could get more relaxed. "Of what I got from your headache episode,is that you and your sister have a father,right?"

"Huh?"

"I'm sorry if I'm forcing you to remember." Cú apologized in antecipation. "However, you yelled the word 'dad' right before falling unconscious. That means that you at least had a father figure in your life before showing up here." The caster tried to see if he could find and help Peko trigger some memories of his past.

The boy rubbed his head, pensative. "I guess... we have it. But,I couldn't even see his face right. My head was all fuzzy and hurting that I barely could see him. Even so, when I looked, my heart and mind told me that man was my and Nala's dad."

"Perhaps he is one of the reasons for sending you here." Cú pondered.

"I...don't know." Peko said with slowly anguish. "And if he did,why? Where is he? Who is he? I don't even remember his name or how he looks like." Peko was frustrated. Only having knowledge that he has a father and nothing else was truly agonizing. And like her brother, Nala couldn't remember who their parent was.

"Dad or not, I'm sure he's a very important person to you. I'm sure he's probably looking for you two right now." Cú put an hand on Peko's shoulder. "Just don't lose hope and you'll eventualy find him."

"Y-you're right." Peko was aware that it would take time until he discovered the identity of his dad but he along with his sister wouldn't stop until they found him. Complaining about the amnesia now was not the right thing to do if they wanted to gather clues.

"Hey Cú!" Ritsuka called the caster servant as he and Olga approached to the group. "Who is this evil saber that has the grail anyway?"

Cú stopped walking for a moment. "Oh that's right. I forgot to tell you. The identity of that servant is-"

"King Arthur wich sword that she wields is the very Noble Phantasm, Excalibur." A voice came out of nowhere, putting everyone on high alert. From the shadows up ahead of them came a figure. A tan skinned white haired man wielding a bow. Red blood coming out of his right eye and arm. There was no doubt that he was dangerous and probably a minion of saber.

"Heh. Nice to see you too Archer." Cú maintained a cool and relaxed pose.

"King Arthur?! Arthur Pendragon from the Round Table?! That's the servant we have to defeat?" Olga exclaimed. She had heard the myths and legends of the british king before. It would be an hard task to defeat her,almost impossible.

"It is indeed." Archer looked to Peko and Nala. "Hmm? Kids here? I tought everyone from Fuyuki had been vanquished." Nala's grip on her sword got tighter. She wouldn't let this man hurt her brother. As for Peko himself, Mash was quick to guard him.

"Be next to me Peko-san! You too Senpai and Director!" She said. The boy was shivering in fear, his heartbeat was beating faster and faster. He tried as hard as he could to keep his composure.

"Alright Mash! Are you ready for it?" Ritsuka was prepared to give Mash orders as her master.

"Yes Senpai! Let's do it!" She affirmed.

"I won't let you hurt my brother!" Nala shouted determined altough a bit nervous. She looked at Cú. "Are you ready too?" Cú didn't answered immediatly,instead the blue caster just drop off his combat mode.

"You can all go ahead. I'll take care of him." He said calmly. Those words shocked the group.

"Wha- Are you sure you can really handle him alone?" Ritsuka asked incredulously. The master of humanity knew that he was strong, but Archer also seemed strong. It was a dangerous bet to let Cú fight this enemy alone.

"I agree with Ritsuka. You sure you won't need help?" Nala was also doubtful if her allie could take the opponent all by himself.

"Sure! Don't worry about it. I knew this guy for a long time. I'm memorized with his attack patterns." Cú was still with a relaxed vibe.

"Really Setanta-san?" Mash couldn't really trust the caster's statement.

"I promise I won't die. I'll catch with you later." While everyone was silent and thinking about whether or not to leave Cú behind, Olga had already made the decision.

"Alright then! We'll go ahead!" Her imposing voice of Director coming out of her mouth. "Open a path for us in order to proceed." She demanded.

"Director..." Mash was surprised by Olga's choice, but she knew that they couldn't waste much time, not when the objective was near. Ritsuka on the other hand wanted to protest the decision but it wasn't the moment for it.

"It's an order Mash." He said. "We have to respect the Director and Cú choices."

Mash nodded in defeat, accepting the fact that they would have to continue and let Cú behind.

"To hell with that!" Nala was still refusing to leave the caster behind. "I won't take orders from you!" She shouted at Olga.

"Kid." Cú and Nala looked each other in the eyes. "I'll be fine. Go ahead with your brother and make sure his safe." Those words made Nala rethink a little. She accepted it. Peko's anxiety would grow if he didn't know if her sister was safe or not. And the saber fight would probably be difficult. She needed to protect her brother to prevent any bad thing from happening to him.

"Ok." She said defeatedly.

"Alright! Now go up ahead and don't stop!" Cú yelled to everyone and they started running torwards the path on front of them that was being guarded by Archer.

"Hmm. All of you charging torwards me, hoping to proceed?" He took out an arrow and pointed at them. "How foolish." But before he could take the shot, he noticed a blue beam of magic going torwards him at an incredible speed. Archer reflexes where faster and the servant was able to get out of the way in time, almost being caught by the beam. Unfortunately for him, that made the path ahead clear for the group to pass.

"Tsk. That damn caster." Archer clenched his theets. He grabbed another arrow and this time he made sure to be quick enough to shot it at the group. However Cú deflected it with his staff.

"Oi,oi,oi. I'm your adversary here Archer. Don't try and hurt simple bystanders." Cú smugged a little, making the Archer even more irritated.

And so the two started to clash.


Still running, the rest of the group now without Cú was near the location of the grail. The tunnel they were in was almost ending. They could see a light ahead.

"Do-do you think he's going to be alright?" Peko asked to everyone.

"Cú is strong. Strong enough to take care of himself. I'm sure he'll win against that guy." Ritsuka told Peko, believing on his combat skills that Ritsuka witnessed before.

"I hope so." Peko wasn't sure if Cú could win. And a part of his heart was filled with remorse. Remorse that it could probably be the last time he would see the blue caster and couldn't give a proper goodbye. In a moment they were talking and in the next one Cú could be dead. Peko wished that wouldn't be the case.

"Now it's not time to think about him." Olga ended the topic. "The grail is really a few meters away. And so is King Arthur." She looked at Nala.

"You don't need to tell me." Nala said without looking at the director of Chaldeas, confirming she was ready to fight despite of the enemy strenght.

Olga couldn't help but let it out a sly smile. "I was just checking if you wouldn't chicken out from the fight."

"S-shut up!" The girl yelled comically at the older woman.

"Mash?" Ritsuka gazed at his servant.

"Count me in too Senpai" Mash responded.

"Good. And Peko." Ritsuka was about to warn Peko. "Stay close to me during the fight,got it?"

Peko nodded. "Sure!"

The hologram of Romani appeard. "Okay guys! You are close from the source of the grail. Be ready to fight that saber servant. Good luck to all of you!" And then he went off.

The group had finally reached to the room of the Greater Grail. It was a really huge chamber. However, the main thing on it was certainly the giant ray of light comming from the center and on top of a rocky hill. It was the Holy Grail itself. The magic emanating from it huge. The only thing keeping the distance from the group and grail, was a black armor knight.

Arthur Pendragon himself. Or herself,for in this case,the knight was a woman. Pale sking as well as pale blonde hair and yellow eyes, Artoria Pendragon was waiting patiently for the arrival of her foes.

"So you've come." The voice of the dark king of knights was filled with cold and apathy, showing that she would have no mercy in killing her enemies that had just reached here.

"So that's King Arthur huh?" Despite being nervous upon the presence of a great king, Ritsuka tried to keep calm.

"King or not, I'll defeat her." Nala said, confidence in her voice. Inside, she was actualy a bit scared, not trusting in her capabilities enough to win this fight. But she couldn't let herself be weak. Not in front of Peko.

"Right Nala-san! We will defeat this servant one way or another." Mash went up to the front of the group next to Nala. Ritsuka and Peko were the ones more behind, with the master protecting the boy.

"We will make out of this okay Peko. Trust me." Ritsuka gave a comforting smile to Peko.

"You know that if Mash and Nala go down I'll be the one to fight since I'm the most capable one of doing it out of us three, right?" Olga explained the situation if it went horribly.

"I-I believe in Nala and Mash!" Peko said shyly,hiding himself behind Ritsuka.

"If you really want to defeat me in a fight..." Artoria Alter took out her sword. A black and red version of Excalibur. "I want to see if you can endure my Noble Phantasm." In that moment, shivers went down Mash and Nala's spine.

"E-endure a what?" Nala was confused but still got the feeling that what Artoria Alter refered too was serious and it didn't sound good.

"I want to see if the shield of that lady can be put to a good use. It feels familiar to me." The dark knight explained, starting to charge up her Excalibur.

"She wants to test out my Noble Phantasm?" Mash was insecure. She still wasn't able to unleash her Noble Phantasm at full capacity and it has only been some hours ago that she was able to unblock her Noble Phantasm thanks to the help of Cú. The shielder didn't know if she was up to the task.

"Just dodge it!" Nala speaked to her. "Or try to block it while I go by the side and hit her!" She shared her strategy to the shielder.

"I'll go for those three there." Artoria Alter looked to Ritsuka, Olga and Peko. "So that you have no other choice but to shield them." Her Noble Phantasm was nearly charged. Ritsuka and Olga got worried and Peko was starting to despair again, hugging Ritsuka's waist as hard as he could.

"No you won't!" Nala roared. "I won't let you hurt them!" She was about to rush torwards the king of knights when her Noble Phantasm was fully charged.

"Ex-"

Nala,in a flash, jumped to Artoria's right side. "You're open!" She screamed. It seemed that was what the king of knights was expecting. She lifted her right leg fast and kicked Nala right in the stomach.

"Predictable." Artoria said,bored. Nala went flying some feet away before landing hardly on the ground.

"NALA!" Peko screamed and was about to go torwards his sister only to be stop by Ritsuka.

"calibur"

"It's dangerous Peko!" He grabbed the boy by the pulse.

"Tch! Damn that girl! I know you're more capable than that!" Olga shouted, trying to motivate a struggling Nala who was still on the floor.

The group was desoriented, not paying attention to the Noble Phantasm that was about to be released on them. It went so fast that no one would be able to react quick enough. Artoria Alter had the group in the palm of her hand and three of that group were about to be smashed and reduced to dust.

"MORGAN!"

And the blast has unleashed. Ritsuka, Olga and Peko had no escape. They were doomed to perish here.

Except the blast never came to hit them.

"Hrghrghh" In front of them, Mash was blocking Artoria's Noble Phantasm with the shield. She was pouring every bit of strenght she had to stop the attack.

"Mash...y-you are doing it!" Ritsuka yelled, astonished by the feat that his servant was doing. Olga and Peko were surprised as well.

"It's truly interesting. However,how long can you keep protecting them?" The blast of Artoria Alter grew stronger and Mash was having an hard time trying to block it. She felt her strenght starting to fade.

"She won't be able to hold it back much longer!" Peko noticed it in alarm.

"C'mon Mash! Don't give up!" Olga shouted at the demi-servant.

"Rrghr! I'm...trying to!" Mash replied,her body screaming in pain. She was pushing her limits.

"Your effort is admirable. But it's time to end this." The king of knights let the beam go stronger and stronger. Mash arms were about to give up.

"I...I can't do it. I'm sorry." As her eyes closed and she was ready to lose her life alongside everyone else,she felt something touch her hand. As she opened her eyes again to see who it was she saw Ritsuka standing right next to her, holding the shield against the beam.

"Senpai." She said gladly to see her master helping her.

"I trust you." Those simple words from Ritsuka and a red glow from his command seals were enough to give Mash the strenght back.

"I won't dissapoint you then, Master." With her renowed strenght, Mash now was able to activate it. Her Noble Phantasm. The shield started to glow brighter blue by the second. A huge blue wall appeard right in front of them, like if the shield had tranformed into that wall.

"It's her Noble Phantasm..." Olga whispered as she was holding Peko who was witnessing it as well.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!" Mash screamed with all her might, pushing the Artoria Alter Noble Phantasm back.

"Such power..." The dark knight wasn't expecting the situation to be reversed. The shield was more durable than she had tought.

"Lord Chaldeas!"

The beam not being able to penetrate the wall, went all the way back to it's owner, hiting Artoria Alter in a huge explosion instead.

Peko was amazed. What a comeback he had seen. "They...they did it."

Ritsuka and Mash smiled to each other before Mash felt exhausted from all the effort she put through, about to fall on the ground but being caught by Ritsuka.

"You did well Mash." Ritsuka hugged her.

"Don't think this is far from over!" The cold voice from Artoria Alter as she came out from the cloud of dust a bit hurt broke the short peace the group was having. She was visibly angry now.

"Damn it! She's still up! What we're going to do now?!" Olga panicked a little. "Either way you need stay behind me." She told Peko.

"Is she at least weakened?" He asked. Peko got the immediate response when Artoria Alter proceeded to charge her Noble Phantasm again.

"No she's not!" Olga exclaimed in fear.

"Mash!" Ritsuka looked at Mash to see if she was in condition to block another Noble Phantasm. The shielder despite it's fatigue would try and block the beam again.

"It's ok...master. We...aren't over yet...anyway." She tried to to maintain her Lord Chaldeas active but her Noble Phantasm was starting to dissapear. She was in no condition to continue fighting.

"Excalibur-"

As Artoria Alter was about to unleash her Noble Phantasm a second time, she heard footsteps coming from her right. She realized too late of who she had forgot.

"You-"

A cut went right through her waist, cancelling the evil servant's Noble Phantasm who grunted in pain as red blood spilled from her body.

"Was this predictable to you too?" Nala shouted, getting payback at Artoria Alter for their previous clash.

"Sis!" Peko exclaimed,happily for seeing his sister getting back up to fight.

"That was a close call. I tought you were down already." Olga still showed her relief, seeing that Nala was ok.

"As if!" Nala smiled at the group. "I won't go down that easily!"

"You damn brat!" Artoria Alter was furious. She wouldn't allow to be defeated against someone like her. Altough, before the saber could lash out her attacks at Nala, a voice echoed through the chamber.

"Good to see you guys are all intact." It was a voice that immediatly transmited safety to Ritsuka and the others. "I'll finish her right now!" Running from behind the group, he appeard.

Cú had come to their rescue.

"Cú!" Peko yelled in joy upon seeing that the blue caster was able to win the fight against that archer, altough he was topless now and a bit injured.

"Wicker Man!" Jumping right in front of Mash and Ritsuka, the caster activated his Noble Phantasm. The floor started to tremble as a huge strawman was summoned.

'Wha-" Artoria Alter didn't even got time to react as the Wicker Man caught her, opened the door that was in the middle of his body and threw her inside, locking the saber in it.

Flames started to show up on the ground and the Wicker Man immediatly fell down with intuiton of being set on fire while Artoria Alter was still inside him. Once he has done that, his body was now full of flames and fire. With that, the Wicker Man exploded and a giant ray of fire went up through the skies.

Everyone watched in awe to what Cú's Noble Phantasm had just did.

With the Noble Phantasm now over, the clouds of smoke cleared up and Artoria Alter still was on her feet standing. But as Nala was about to strike her, Cú stoped her. "She's defeated already." He said to the girl.

"Huh?" Nala took a glance at her opponent and she realized what Cú meant by that. Her body was starting to fade. They have defeated her.

"So in the end the power of protection is the victorious one. It could only make sense, coming from a pure being." She was calm and even shown a smile to her enemies. "How depressing. No matter what my fate becomes, I'll always meet the same end when alone."

"What's that supposed to mean? Are you hiding something from us?" Cú accused Artoria Alter, suspecting that she knew about something that they didn't.

"You'll eventualy realize it as well, Ireland's Child of Light." Artoria Alter's body was almost vanished. "Grand Order..." Olga gasped at the name referred by the saber. How did she knew about their mission? "The battle to obtain the Holy Grail, has just begun." And Artoria Alter dissapeard completely, no trace from her body left except from a mysterious crystal she left behind.

"Wow. She really decided to speak some non sense at the end. Like that will clarify anything." Nala commented before unsommuning her sword. They've done it. Their first battle has been won.

"It wouldn't sound like that if she had more time to explain it- Whoa! Wait what?!" Cú was caught off guard as he saw his body starting to fade. "Crap. Looks like my time is up too."

"Cú wait!" Peko went running right besides the blue caster. "Thank you for saving us! I'm really grateful for the things you did!" Peko was making sure to thank him in time. "I-I'll make sure to be stronger next time we meet! Oh, and find my dad until then. I promise you that!"

Cú just smiled at the boy words. "Heh. You don't need to show all that gratitude kiddo. I'm glad you want to become stronger and find your dad. Never let go of those things. And you better become stronger next time we meet do you hear me?"

"Yes! I will!" Peko promised.

"I'm going to miss you. You had such cool attacks! And that Noble Phantasm of yours was really amazing!" Nala praised Cú wich made the caster laugh.

"Hahahaha. If you think that then you should see my skills as a lancer!" Seeing that his body was almostly vanished, he gave his final goodbyes. "Well then, I leave the rest to you Ritsuka! And if there's a next time, summon me as a lancer!" Cú's body has vanished.

The room was now silent, with the heat of the battle finally gone.

"Confirming the dissapearence of both Saber and Caster. It looks like we've won this Holy Grail War then." Mash reported to Dr. Romani who was now showing up in his hologram.

"That's right! You've done a good job, Mash, Ritsuka! Oh, and Nala too may I add."

"Hehehehe. We've done it brother! We won!" Nala hugged Peko around his neck as she jumped of happiness.

"Y-Yes we did sis! Could you please stop holding me like that?" Peko said, being unintentionally choked by his sister. Ritsuka, Mash and Romani laughed at the sight of the two kids.

"I even bet the Director must be pleased. Where is she anyways?" Romani wondered. A bit in the distance, Olga was thinking and hum something.

"How did she knew about the Grand Order? It doesn't make sense?" She was so deep in her toughts that she didn't noticed that the rest of the group was next to her.

"Helloooooo. Earth calling Director. Do we have contact?" Ritsuka played a little causing Peko and Nala to giggle.

That made Olga break her train of tought. "Hm?! Oh r-right. Good job Ritsuka, Mash."

"Aaaaand?" Nala crossed her arms, expecting to be congratulated.

"Sorry,but I don't remember of having a child master in my Chaldea." She smirked, toying a bit with Nala.

"Oh you big..." Nala pouted angrily, looking away.

"Oh, there,there." Olga patted Nala in the head. "There's no need to get all sulky. You did a good job as well Nala." She congratulated the girl who just humphed in return.

"Something tells me she enjoys teasing Nala." Peko whispered to wich Ritsuka and Mash agreed silently.

"Anyways, let's retrieve that crystal. It was probably the reason for why all this Singularity exists in the first place." Olga was talking about the crystal lying on the floor that Artoria Alter left behind.

"Yes indeed. We'll start-" The sound of clapping hands cut Mash from finishing her line. "Huh?"

"Well done. Briliantly well done I must say. It seemed I underestimated you Master Candidate #48. I shouldn't have mistakenly tought you as an useless buffon." A man appeard from the top of the rocky hill. "You truly have gone much further than I expected."

The man was wearing a green top hat as well as a green tuxedo. He seemed happy but threatning at the same time. "Professor Lev?" Mash asked in shock, believing that he had died in the explosion back at Chaldea.

"Lev!? Professor Lev is alive and there?!" Romani was also shocked as he saw the man he tought had died not many hours ago, alive and well.

"Oh,is that Romani I see?" Lev seemed bothered. "You ended up surviving then. I told you to come to the command room as soon as possible, but you didn't show up. Frankly..." The professor clenched his fists and his smile had dissapeard, his menancing eyes opening up instead.

"Trash that doesn't know how to follow orders. Makes me sick to the stomach just the mention of it. Why are humans always trying to avoid their destinies?" Professor Lev was really looking agressive. Tension could be felt in the air.

"Oh? And those two kids are also a surprise." He gazes at Peko and Nala. "The girl has a natural gift. I can sense it. The boy on the other hand..." Lev grinned widely. "Is just disposable garbage. It's a miracle itself that this weak being manage to survive this Singularity."

"You take back what you said about my brother!" Nala shouted with rage putting herself in front of Peko, meanwhile the boy just felt relegated by Lev's statement on him.

"Why? Does the irrefutable truth hurts him that much?" Lev asked, continuing to mock Peko.

"Master stay back! This isn't the Professor Lev that we knew!" Mash warned Ritsuka, knowing that something was off about this Lev. "Nala! Peko! You too should also stay away from him." Mash told the two.

"You're right. I also feel something sinister about this man." Peko said scared as he and Nala were still on suspicious and careful around this man they've just met.

But Olga was different. "Oh, Lev! You're alive! It's so good to see you again!" The director of Chaldea runned torwards the man, glad that he was actualy alive, not reading the actual mood of the room.

"Wait Director! That isn't the Lev that we know!" Despite of Ritsuka warning, Olga didn't seemed to hear, or she didn't want to hear. Finally she reached as close as she was able from Lev.

"Thank goodness you're alive! Without you I wouldn't be able to held Chaldea together." Olga said in relief.

"Oh,poor Olga. You seem fine but I can say you've been through a rough time." Lev falsely pitied Olga, altough she wasn't able to see right through it.

"Yes,yes,yes! The command room exploded, half the staff is dead, all the master candidates unconscious on their capsules, this hell of a place and I can't go back to Chaldea! All of this is making me go insane!" Olga told all the complications and the hard times she had on this past few hours to Lev.

"But I'm relaxed as long as you are here Lev. With you, everything will be fine. It's always been like this,right? You will help me this time too won't you?" Olga's dependency on Lev was so high that she still didn't realized the danger she had just put herself in.

"Oh,believe me that I will. Honestly, I too hate problems. They give me such a pain in the head. With the biggest problem being you,Olga. I had set the bomb right beneath you and yet you still live." That line came crushing like a train in Olga's mind. She just couldn't believe what Lev had just said.

"W-what? Lev? What do you mean by that?" Olga's voice shaken with doubt and fear.

"Sorry to say it, but currently you're not alive. Your body has been wiped out by the explosion. You're actualy dead." That not only shocked Olga even more as it shocked the rest of the group.

"She's been dead...all along?" Ritsuka asked to himself, realizing that this whole time in Fuyuki, Olga has never been alive.

"I-It can't be true." Nala also didn't want to believe it. She looked pretty much alive to Nala.

"However, the Trismegistus had rayshifted you to this Singularity after you had just become residual thoughts. In the end, you are just a mind with no body to call it home!" Despite the revation, Lev still wasn't done.

"Isn't it ironic? You were never able to rayshift while alive. But gained the ability to do so after dying. It's hilarious!" He laughed. "If you come back to Chaldea, your mind will vanish forever! You're stuck in this place."

"I-I'll vanish? I can't go back to Chaldea?" Olga trembled in fear and despair. She just couldn't have died right in the beggining.

"True! But that would be too sad of a story! Let me at least show you the Chaldeas that you've cherished for your entire life!" Calling the crystal back to him, Lev snapped his fingers and the image of a red Chaldeas appeard right behind him.

"Now observe the result of your family's idiocracy!" Lev declared.

"Is that Chaldeas? Why is it bright red? Tell me it's a lie Lev! It's nothing but an illusion!" Olga was in absolute denial and delusion that this is what become of her and her father's work.

"No. Quite the contrary, it's very real and I merged the dimensions for you. Having the Holy Grail allows me to do it so." Lev explained. "You can see it don't you? All red! Not even a small trace of blue. Humanity has been wiped out! Ah, once again your incompetence leads to tragedy." Lev was enjoying his time of breaking Olga's hopes more and more.

Only now the director was capable of realizing that this man was not the Lev she was familiarized with. "D-Don't be absurd! Humanity isn't extinguished and I'm not dead! Who are you and what you did to my Chaldeas?"

Lev just got annoyed by Olga's words. "It was never yours to begin with. You're really an annoying girl." With a snap of his fingers, Olga's body started to levitate all of a sudden.

"What is happening? My body is being pulled across space?" Olga didn't know what was happening to her right now.

"Like I said, I connected Chaldeas to this place. I could kill you now very easily you know? But there is no beauty in doing that. Instead, I'll grant you a favour!" Lev smilled maniacaly. "Go ahead and touch your treasure! See it as my act of benevolence!"

"Wait! Stop! You're telling me to touch Chaldeas? A territory of dimensional anomaly?!" Olga asked, tears forming in her eyes. She was slowly getting closer to Chaldeas.

"Yes. No different from a black hole or the sun. Once a human touches it, it will suffer the most agonizing disintegration on a molecular level. Enjoy experiencing an infinite death for eternity." It was at this moment that Olga finally broke down, crying in despair as she pleaded for help.

"No! Please don't do it! Someone,help me! I don't want to die!" She shouted as hard as she could.

Not being able to just bare and watch, Ritsuka was about to go ahead and try to save her. "Director!" But before he could run, Mash grabbed his arm, not letting go from her grip.

"Don't go Master! You will suffer the same fate as her! There's nothing we could do for the Director!" Mash insisted.

Ritsuka didn't want to just stand there as he watched Olga having an agonizing death. "I know but..." Ritsuka looked down at the floor furiously. "Damn it! I can't just sit here doing nothing!"

Peko also wanted to save Olga. But he knew he was useless, and that also angered him up a bit. She was there to protect him and Peko wanted to retribute the favor. He had to ignore Olga's pleas as much as it hurted him. "I-I can't do nothing to help her!" Tears forming up on his eyes. "I don't serve for nothing but to be protected damn it!"

"Then I'll save her!" Nala passed right to Peko in an amazing speed, going torwards were Olga's body was levitating.

"No Nala! It's dangerous!" Peko yelled at his sister. But the girl wouldn't let her new friend suffer such cruel destiny.

"Please someone save me! I-I was never praised in my life before! Everyone hated me! No one ever valued me! Why this has to happen to me?!" Olga continued her desperate cries, desperatly hoping for someone to come and saver. Luckily for her, someone was coming to her rescue.

"OLGA!" Nala caught the attention of both Olga and Lev. She quickly climbed the rock hill, almost at the speed of light. She jumped as high as she could. Thankfuly, it was high enough to be on the same height as Olga.

They were still a bit apart from each other.

Nala stretched her arm as long as she was able to. "GRAB MY HAND!" She told the director. With a bit of hope, Olga also stretched her arm, trying to reach out to Nala's hand and grab her. They were really close of grabbing each other.

"Come one! Almost there!" But as it remained a tiny bit to the two female to grab each other's hands, a gravitational force pulled Nala all the way back to a wall of the cavern.

"She was close!" Mash showed her frustration on seeing Nala so close to save Olga. But alas, it wasn't enough.

"Hehehe. I should praise you for the good attempt you pulled off." Lev taunted, looking at Nala that was pinned down at the wall. "That is, if you actually succeeded on doing it!"

Nala tried to fight against the force of gravity pinning her down but it's strenght was much more powerful than her will.

"D-damn you!" She cursed at Lev.

"Please! No,no,no,no! I haven't accomplished anything yet!" Olga was now some feet away of touching Chaldeas. This was it. There was nothing they could do to save her.

"Don't look Peko!" Ritsuka immediatly hugged Peko, obstructing the boy's view of Olga about to meet her cruel fate. Peko was visibly shaken, the tought of seeing a person die in front of him was distrubing.

"Ever since I was born, I've never been accepted by anyone! I hate! Hate that feeling! I always felt like my whole life was whortless!" Olga's cries were about to end. Her body centimeters away from being burned.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOooooooooooo..." Olga had made contact with Chaldeas, her body being desintegrated bit by bit. Olga Marie Animusphere was gone. Her last moments spent on futile and helpless cries of mercy and despair that gave her no help at all to make the deceased director escape from her eternal suffering.

"...!" Ritsuka felt Peko's grip on his arms tighten up. Even if the boy didn't saw it, he could tell that she was dead from the silence that the room was now, meaning that Olga's cries had ceased.

"We-we really couldn't have done nothing to save her?" Tears fell down from his eyes. On one moment everything was good and joyful, they had just beated the enemy without any casualty. And in the next one tragedy striked. Peko had just met Olga for a short amount of time, but it was still painful to see her being killed that way.

Mash gave a forced inhale. "No. We couldn't." It hurted saying that but it was the truth. Even with Nala's attempt, Lev crushed that hope of their director being rescued.

Lev cancelled out the gravitational force that was pinning Nala down. The girl got free from the wall and fell to the floor. "You scumbag! She trusted you!" Nala screamed furiously at Lev.

"And that was her fatal mistake. Serves it right for being such a weak human!" Lev laughed.

"You damn-" Nala was ready to go against this evil man, making him pay for what he had just done. But Mash was quick to stop her.

"Don't do it Nala-san! He's just trying to provoke you so that you end up commiting mistakes!" Mash saw that Nala was a very hot headed girl, and Lev was trying to take advantage of it.

Calming a bit down, Nala painfuly agreed with Mash. "Alright then."

"Now I guess I should introduce you my true name. Lev Lainur Flauros! In charge of the year 2015 to dispose of you humans." Lev had finally shown is true identity.

"And Dr Romani,as my previous friend and colleague let me tell you a final advice." He went back to grin maliciously. "Chaldea is finished! You humans have reached the moment of your destruction." He announced.

"Profes-No. Lev Lainur, What do you mean? Is this related to being unable to see 2017?" Romani tried to get answers out of Lev.

"No. You're deeply wrong. It's not 'related'. It's the reality that the end has arrived. The future never dissapeard. It was incinerated." He explained. "The very moment Chaldeas was dyed crimson, humanity's future had been over. Outside of Chaldea, the world has all met its doom. It no longer exists."

"So that was it. We didn't lose contact with the outside world. We have lost the outside world itself." Romani connected the dots, much to Lev annoyance.

"You're perceptive. A shame that you didn't got killed. But it doesn't matter! If Chaldea passes beyond the year of 2016 it will cease to exist! Humanity had just been destroyed by itself! You'll all be swiped away like scraps!" Before Lev could continue with is bragging about humanity's end, the cavern begun to colapse.

"Hm? This Singularity has a limit? Curse that saber. If she had obeyed me she would have lived. I gave her the Holy Grail and she still insisted on sustaining this era." Lev put those complaints aside to give farwell to the people he had tricked for so long.

"Farewell,Romani. And you too, Mash, Ristuka. Oh, and of course these two kids. Such a shame that you'll also end up dying here. Guess you will always remain a mystery to me." Lev let out a sigh, dissapointed that he will never know the origins of Peko and Nala.

"Either way, I have other things to do. My enjoyment of seeing your destruction ends here. So long friends!" And with that, Lev went away, dissapearing from the group.

"That guy..." Nala was angry that she couldn't done nothing but to watch Lev mock them and go off without having an opportunity to attack him.

"Now's not the time Nala! The cavern is collapsing and we need to get out of here" Ritsuka said, turning his head in direction to Mash. She understood what Ritsuka meant with that.

"Doctor! Perform an emergency Rayshift! We can still save Senpai, Peko and Nala!" She ordered Romani.

"Working on it!" He said. However the cavern was falling apart very fast.

"We're not gonna make it!" Peko shouted, still emotionaly disturbed by Olga's death. "We-we're gonna die!" Nala went right next to him.

"Don't say that! We're going to get out of this safely, I promise!" She tried to calm his brother.

"Mash! Peko! Nala! We need to stay close!" Ritsuka said to the rest of them and so everyone was next to each other,with Mash raising her shield to protect them from the falling derbies.

"Romani quick!" Mash yelled, seeing the dire situation they were in.

"You three at least..." Ritsuka said, willing to sacrifice himself for the safety of the others if needed.

"Ritsuka,your hand!" Nala noticed the command spells on Ritsuka glowing.

A huge boulder was near to crush them, but at the exact same time, Romani was able to Rayshift them, saving them from certain death and leaving this Singularity known as Fuyuki behind.

From afar, on top of a demolished building, a shadowy figure observed the Rayshift that transported Ritsuka and the others back to Chaldea. One could wonder what were the plans of this figure in all of this.

"It seems I'm not the only one with the same desire."


"Fou,fou." Ritsuka heard a similar sound before waking up.

"Huh? Fou?" As he opened his eyes, Ritsuka not only saw the animal in front of him but he noticed that he was inside Chaldea as well as a divison he has never been in.

"I'm back? The Rayshift ended up being successful then." He said to himself.

"Oh! Nice to see you're already awake." A female voice was heard as Ritsuka spoted a woman in front of him. "Just like a main character should. At least one of the main ones." She transmited a very radiant aura.

"Who are you?" Ritsuka asked for the woman's identity.

"Oh? Have you not heard about me? The explendid, creative and amazing Leonardo da Vinci? Painter of the Mona Lisa and wordly renowed inventor?" The extroverted woman introduced herself.

"Oh,yes! I've heard a lot about your inventions and paintings. Buuuuut, aren't you a woman?" Ritsuka knew that Leonardo da Vinci was a man, so why he was here in form of a woman?

"Hehehe. They say Mona Lisa is my most beautiful work ever done. And it indeed represents my ideal of beauty that I had persued this entire time. So, why not manifest as the ideal beauty itself as a servant?" Ritsuka was left with no words at the woman strange explanation for being the way she looked like.

"O-kay. Hm,anyway da Vinci. Where are Mash, Peko and Nala?" Ritsuka had to know if they made it as well and if they were fine.

"Sure. They are all in the command room. You're the last one to wake up." da Vinci informed him.

Without a second to lose, Ritsuka got up from the bed. "Got it! Thanks da Vinci!" He said, exiting out of the room in a hurry.

"Sheesh. Are kids all that energetic?" da Vinci asked to herself, patting Fou.

Reaching to the command room, Ritsuka saw everyone there. Mash, Peko, Nala, even Dr Romani was there. They noticed his arrival. "Good to see you back up Senpai." Mash said, now in her casual outfit.

"You too Mash." Ritsuka looked at Peko and Nala. They were fine too "Good to see that you've made it as well."

"Of course we did. We won't kick the bucket that easily until we find our dad and remember of our past." Nala smiled to the master of humanity. Peko was observing his surroundings.

"So this is Chaldea huh? It's really huge and big." He was marveled by the new location he was in. "Also, Romani explained the history of Chaldea's existence. Even tough it was a tad confusing."

"Don't worry about it Peko. It's kinda hard to understand for kids like you." Romani rubbed his head.

Ritsuka noticed Mash sadness on her face. "Huh? What is it Mash?" He asked concerned.

"It's just...not everyone is exactly here." Mash reminded them of Olga's recent death, still fresh on their minds. The mood had changed.

"I'm sorry. If I could at least done better..." Nala looked down at ground, frustrated at herself. Peko noticing it, comforted his sister.

"It's not your fault. You're the one who at least tried out of all of us here. I'm the one who should be ashamed at myself." Peko blamed himself, still remembering of the words Lev told about him.

"I know it's hard but what happened, happened. We must move on." Romani tried to keep everyone's spirits up. "A rough journey waits ahead of us." He turned around to face Chaldeas, who was now showing seven points on each zone of it's globe.

Ritsuka was puzzled by their emergence. "What are those Doctor?"

Romani's answer was short. "Singularities. Each one of them across space and time."

"Seven singularities? Do they have a meaning?" It was Mash turn to make the question.

"Yes. This are all humanity's turning points. They were fundamental for solidifying it's foundation. Without them, humanity crumbles. They are important to history. That's what they are." Romani continued to explain.

"Since they've been messed up, humanity ceased to exist. Like Lev said, we won't make it to 2017. But Chaldea still hasn't reached there. We still can fix this by going to each Singularity and fix them." Romani turned back to the group.

"More specificaly you. Our objective is the protection and recovery of human history. Our search target will be each era's relic and Grail that sustains the singularities." He headed torwards Ritsuka.

"And you Ritsuka Fujimaru,are our only active master. All the others are still unconscious. Are you up to such task?"

Ritsuka took some seconds to reflect. "Yes! You can count on me to do it Doctor." He's voice filled with determination, causing Romani to smile.

"Good." He then looked around in the direction of Peko and Nala, but mostly Nala. "How about you? I'm sure that this journey may help us find clues about your past. And I can tell you have good combat skills." He said.

Nala smiled confidently. "You bet it! I would've help anyway but if it helps to find our dad and past, I'll have more reasons to join and save humanity." She claimed.

Peko however, just look away and whispered to himself. "Sure. I'll try to not get in your way."

"Remember, our opponent it's history itself. Many heroes and legends will stand against you. But there's no other way if we want to preserve humanity to continue existing." Romani told the warnings they would have to face ahead.

"That's why we will give our best!" Mash said with the same confidence and determination as Ritsuka and Nala.

"Alright then." Romani said. "To reflect on our determination, we shall abandon the name of our previous mission, First Order. This will be Chaldea's last yet original mission: Grand Order!"

To be continued...

Notes:

. fuck! This chapter was absurdly larger than I expected it would be. I just wanted to be done with the prologue but also didn't want to just rush right through it. Even tough at the end I kinda did that a bit.

 

And you tought I wouldn't kill Olga did you? Well, sure that this is indeed a fanfiction of an alternate version of the first saga of the game and I could have done that,but for this version I still chosed to maintain her dead. Sorry for any Olga fan out there.

 

You will probably notice the repetition of very words here and there and perhaps some mispellings that I didn't noticed but I've also been writing this chapter for a long time now. Next one won't be that long...I hope.

 

But yeah. The prologue is clear and now we will start our true adventure right with Orleans! (At least isn't Septem story wise).

 

Either way that's all I wanted to say and see you next time for chapter 3. Peace!

Chapter 3: The Journey Begins

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


A sunny sky and a soft breeze running free along the vast green of the plain graced Peko's eyes as the boy looked around, not knowing where he was. The place was somewhat quiet and peaceful. That's when he spotted a man in front of him.

The man was on a seat, his back turned to Peko. It looked like he was doing something. Something that Peko couldn't quite see it.

Taking a few steps onwards, he started to see what the man was doing. He was painting. A regular sized canvas in front of him as with his right hand, he would paint the canvas with any sort of colour. With the curiosity growing more on the boy, Peko decided to take a closer look.

That is, if it wasn't for a feeling that something suddenly touched his foot.

As he gazed down to see what had caught him, Peko's pupils widened as he saw that the green and soft grass he was walking in just some seconds ago, was now a huge dark pool, with a couple of hands sprouting from it. Those same hands catching Peko's feet and now his leg as well.

In panic, Peko struggled against it, but the hands were more and more as also grew stronger. Peko wanted to scream for help. That the man painting would help him since it looked like he didn't noticed the danger Peko was in. But for some reason, Peko couldn't scream.

He couldn't do anything but try as hard as he could to get free from the hands grip. The green grass was slowly being replaced by the dark pool as the same was happening to the blue sky, being assaulted by an equal type of darkness. The man on his painting, not only still hadn't noticed the awful change on the environment, was now starting to fade.

Peko's body was now halfway inside the dark pool and it would only be a matter of seconds before having the whole body under it. The heartbeat was faster. The man almost out of sight. The lungs screaming for air. The swings of the arms and legs getting more wild. His eyes getting plunged into the black water.


"AH!" Peko woke up startled, sweating from what he had just experience. Taking a look at his surroundings Peko saw that he was in his and Nala's bedroom in Chaldea. Da Vinci and Romani had disponabilize the bedroom for the two of them.

"It was...just a nightmare." Peko relaxed down, knowing now that whatever it was, it was only a nightmare. But the painter he saw in it. Who could he be? Or was that just a product of Peko's dream? "Dreams are weird." The boy muttered to himself, dismissing what he saw for being just stuff in his head.

Peko turned his head to the right, where Nala's bed would be. It was empty. The clue of the messy blankets and the state that it was still waiting to be maked, told him that Nala was already awake. She wasn't on the room either.

That's when Peko's mind clicked.

" Oh! It's today!"


In the command room Ritsuka, Mash and Nala were standing next to Romani who was about to give them the details about the very first Singularity they were about to go into.

"Good morning to all of you. Did you slept well Nala?" Romani asked Nala.

"Sure! The bed is comfy. Thank you for giving me and Peko a bedroom." She shown her gratitude to Romani.

"It's good to see that you two are getting adjusted to the place. Normally it would get some time for feeling comfortable in a new environment." Mash said.

"I guess that's because since I don't remember of my home, I just have to accept this place as my new one." Nala commented.

Ritsuka approached her. "And it's a very different home from the normal ones don't you think?" He asked to the girl.

"Yeah. It's definetly something else. Even if it's in a middle of a ice desert, at least it's warm inside here."

"H-Hey! Good morning guys!" Peko entered the room in a hurry. He stopped and took some time to take a breathing. "Sorry for being late." Peko excused.

"Oh, it's nice to see you too Peko." Ritsuka greeted the boy. "I bet you must have had a nice dream."

"Hmm,actually-"

Nala interrupted her brother. "Hi there Peko! Sorry if you had to eat just 3 cookies, I ate the rest." She said happily without concern.

"So it was you! W-why?!" Peko exclaimed angrily as Nala closed her right eye and showed her tongue to him.

"It's not my fault that you took so long to wake up." She teased her sibling.

"C'mon,behave you two." Mash said,not hiding her smile at seeing the two kids interact with each other. Romani was also smilling but coughed slightly to call the attention of the others.

"Anyway, let's resume the history of our first Singularity before you rayshift."

"Spit out the info then Doc." Ritsuka and the rest were now with all of their attention pointed torwards Romani.

"Our first Singularity is located in 15th century France, during the 100 year war period." Romani informed.

"France... What's that?" Peko asked, oblivious of the local.

"It's quite a beautiful country my boy!" Da Vinci appeard behind them, walking into the room. "But not as beautiful as Italy I may say."

"I-taly? Is that another country?" It was Nala's turn to do the question.

"Yes. Mine to be exact. We should go there one of these days." The woman passed through the group until reaching Romani.

"I know you would love it Roman." Da Vinci poked his right cheek.

"Please, stop it Leonar-ow ow ow ow!" Romani's right cheek was now being pinched by Da Vinci.

"Even thou I can't forgive you for liking pineapple on a pizza." She sighed in disapointment.

"Wait?! You love eating pineapple pizza Doctor?!" Ritsuka looked at Romani with a face of disapproval.

"Is that a bad thing?" Nala just didn't know what the conversation was about anymore.

"From what I've heard, there's lot of people who don't like it, despite that I've never had the experience to eat it." Mash whispered to Nala.

"Oooooh. Now I see."

"H-hey! Don't judge me! There's a person for everything. And I'm one of those that likes pinapple pizza. Is there a problem with it?" Romani shrugged Da Vinci off, sighing as the inventor giggled.

"Whatever. I think you've already seen him...her? What matters is this is the famous italian Renaissance inventor, Leonardo Da Vinci, Chal-"

"-Chaldea' first ever successfully summoned servant." Da Vinci sung. "I'm also your honorary tech advisor. Nice to meet you."

"I was talking, for crying out loud!" Romani protested behind her.

Mash looked amazed. "You're a servant? That's amazing! A fully fledged one, senpai. Not like me who's just half a servant."

Ritsuka put an hand on his chin. "Altough, it's so weird to see Leonardo Da Vinci as a woman."

"Yeah it does feel wrong." Mash replied, now getting confused by the sight of a famous person she knew as a man being in front of her as a woman. "It's just doesn't make sense! Da Vinci was supposed to be a man!"

"Well,at least be grateful for seeing such a beauty in front of you. It's not every day you can see such beautiful women after all." Da Vinci replied. "Also, cultures are always maturing. Who's to say wanting to be a cute girl won't be the norm in the future?"

Romani still critizised it. "That may be. But that doesn't changes the fact that you are the biggest perv that I've ever known in history for changing your gender to look like Mona Lisa."

"You're the one who said to not judge and there's people for everything, right?" Da Vinci counter attacked, much to Romani's annoyance.

"Either way, how are you two? We've just met brifely yesterday and didn't even had the opportunity to talk." The woman turned her gaze to Peko and Nala. "I hope the bedroom was to your liking." She said gently.

"O-oh, sure was Miss Da Vinci. We appreciate the hospitality." Peko thanked her. Nala nodded in agreement.

"It was indeed. Thanks Da Vinci." She said.

The grown women smile grew a bit as she looked at Ritsuka, Mash, Peko and Nala.

"It's good to see our protagonists finally here. I'll be aiding you from here on out with supplies." She told them.

"Good." Romani claped his hands together. "With the introduction out of the way I'd say it's time for our Rayshift. Remember, the fist thing you got to do is set up a base camp and finding a leyline. Got it?"

"Yes sir! Count me ready." Ritsuka exclaimed.

"Very well. Now go ahead torwards the platform and prepare for the Rayshift." He ordered. The four of the group started walking torwards the platform, however, Romani stopped Peko, puting his hand on the boy's shoulder. "Easy there Peko. Where are you going?"

Peko looked Romani in the eyes with a normal expression. "I'm going too." He smiled. "T-they say four people is better than three,right?"

Those simple words caused Romani to stare at the boy with a sorrowful look, acting like he was hesitant to say something. And the doctor wasn't the only one who had a reaction. The trio that was about to rayshift also seemed to be a bit reluctant, specially Nala.

"G-guys?" Peko felt like a stranger, with everyone looking at him, like if they were analyzing what he had just said.

"Look Peko." Romani said with a dismotivated tone and a sad face. "It may hurt you but...you aren't going. You have to stay here for your safety." Surprisingly, Peko reaction wasn't that bad, as if the boy knew that it was more probable of him just staying here at Chaldea than try to join the adventure.

He simply tilted his head donwards. "I should've seen it coming." He said discouraged. "I'm an idiot for thinking I would be able to be useful to you." The sense of worthlessness taking over him.

"Peko..." Mash couldn't help but to feel pity for him. She could only imagine the frustrated position he was in.

"You really want to go with us?" Ritsuka asked with concern. The master was aware of the risks it could happen if Peko goes with them. But it didn't meant he saw Peko as a dead-weight. Ritsuka just wasn't sure if it would be the best decision to make.

Da Vinci,watching the saddness in the boy, decided to console Peko. "Hey don't be that sad Peko. There's plenty of other things you can do in here at Chaldea." Da Vinci said. "Don't you find it quite interesting?" Her voice trying to sound curious. However, little that helped lifting Peko's mood.

"I appreciate the offer but, I don't think that would be enough." Peko lifted his head. "G-going with you to the Singularity is how I think I could at least make a significant help. I don't want to be-"

"Don't be stupid. You're nothing more than a crybaby." Nala said coldly out of nowhere, still showing her back to her brother. That caused a bit of a reaction on Peko.

"And I want to overcome that! I really do! Just give me a chance!" Peko begged, accepting the fact that he was weak and wanted to inprove that.

But Nala still wasn't convinced. "You don't understand do you?" She had finally turned around to face Peko. "Or do you also want to end up dead?" Nala raised her voice up a bit, reminding not only Peko but the rest of Olga's recent death, trying to show in a way to her brother, that the journey ahead would be too much for him.

Peko, altough being taken aback by a little, still refused to give up and continued to insist. "I made a promise. That I would become stronger and build up courage. If I don't do it now then when will I do it? Tomorrow? Next week? Month?"

"Shut up! You don't know what you're saying!" Nala shouted at Peko, being already full of his begging.

"Nala-san please calm down!" Mash advised the girl, wanting the discussion beetween the two siblings to end.

"Rrrgh, fine! If you want to come so be it! Try to not call me when in danger or cry then!" Nala ended the conversation beetween her and Peko, not feeling the need to continue.

"I swear I'll try to help." Peko now looked at Romani and then Ritsuka, speaking with both of them. "I also want to find our dad. A-And if he's out there, I want to meet him personally alongside Nala. So that we can discover our past and why we are here in the first place."

With that, Romani took some seconds to think in silent, before finally speaking up. " Listen,Peko. I understand that you want to show your value to the team but-"

"You can go with us." Ritsuka said, surpising everyone else inside the room.

"Wha-. Are you sure Senpai?" Mash asked to her master.

"Yes,I am Mash." Ritsuka reaffirmed it, walking torwards the boy. "Like you said it earlier Peko, four pople are better than three." Peko couldn't help it but feel happy. Ritsuka trusted him.

"Ah, t-thanks Ritsuka!" He smiled to the last master of humanity who smiled back at him.

"What's your opinion doctor?" Ritsuka asked to Romani.

"Hmmmmm. Well, if you make sure he's safe then I allow it." Romani also gave in, accepting Peko's request.

"Thank you Dr. Romani!" Peko was feeling better and better. Romani saw it and couldn't help it but smile.

"You're welcome."

Mash was the next one to speak. "I guess the decision is made up. Welcome to the group Peko-san." The shielder smiled gently at Peko. "I hope we can also help with your desires."

"Nice. Now that the topic is out of the way let's iniciate the Rayshift. Go to your positions." Romani ordered.

Now the group with Peko, stood in the center of the platform. Big smiles could be seen in their faces except for Nala who still was upset by seeing Peko going with them.

"Oh, but before you go, a warning Peko." The boy concentrated his attention on what the doctor was about to say. "It will be dangerous and it's by no means, a happy go lucky adventure you see on cartoons. Someone's might get injured or in the worst cases,dead." The last part put Peko a bit nervous. "Do you understand?"

"Yes sir, I do!" Peko exclaimed, trying to cast away is nervousness.

"Good. The same goes for you, Ritsuka, Mash and Nala." The three nodded, comprehending the seriousness of the mission.

"Hehehe, our heroes are ready Romani. Now it's just start." Da Vinci told the doctor, telling him that the moment was now.

"Alright! Let's iniciate the Rayshift. This is our first Singularity out of seven. Our path to save humanity starts here! Good luck!" And with that, the Rayshift was activated.


"Wow." Nala looked around, seeing the location she and the team were now in. France already looked a lot better than the blazing hell that was Fuyuki.

"It's really beautiful don't you think?" Ritsuka stood next to her.

"True. It's quite nice and relaxing. I wonder if all of that 'France' is like this." Nala wondered if the country was like this in the present time.

"It's almost absurd hearing that this territory has been on a fight for a hundred years!" Peko entered the conversation, getting a 'hphm' out of Nala. Mash after seeing if there was no danger near them, walked torwards the rest of the group, wanting to join the conversation.

"It's the year 1431, so it means we're in the middle of the Hundred Years war." She informed the group. "And most probably during the respite period." Ritsuka was confused about the respite part.

"Wait! You're telling us there's a time were people decide to stop fighting temporarily?" He asked, never knowing of this fact before. Peko and Nala also didn't knew about this.

"Yep. This war wasn't really fought for the full 100 years." Mash explained. "The kingdoms needed some periods to rest their army and reorganize things for the next encounter." Peko was marveled at the knowledge that Mash had. For a girl that spent all her life inside Chaldea, she sure knew a lot of things.

"Even then, a war lasting that long is crazy! I can't even imagine a war lasting a couple decades, talk about a hundred!" Peko said to the shielder.

"Unfortunately humanity sometimes is like that. Very hard to get it out of it's own hatred." Mash frowned at her own statment.

"But thankfully we learn from those mistakes to improve ourselfs as a species." Ritsuka said happily, trusting that humans were able to change for the better.

"Fou!" A noise came from Mash.

"Hey did you all ear that?" Nala asked.

Peko was sure he has heard it somewhere. "Sure! It's quite familiar."

Shortly after an animal appeard right behind Mash on her shoulder. It was Fou.

"Well. Looks like we've got another member to the team." Ritsuka laughed a bit.

"Yeah. It looks like Peko wasn't our newest addition." Nala approached Mash who was now holding Fou on her hands. "Can I?" she asked politely. Mash just smiled in return.

"Sure." She handed the animal to Nala.

"Bad Fou! You shouldn't have sneaked your way in without telling us!" She rerpimanded Fou while patting him in the hand.

"Fou..." the creature looked sorry for what it did.

"Luckily for you, you're cute." Nala hugged the animal in affection.

"Can I also pat him?" Peko asked Nala. However she just looked at the boy meanly and ignored him. "No" Nala just said.

"Oh,please Nala! Don't tell me you're- Huh?" A touch of Ritsuka's hand caught Peko off guard. "What was it Ritsuka?" He asked to the master of humanity who was looking up at the sky in bewilderment.

"I'd say that discussing over Fou isn't the thing we should worry now." Peko and Nala didn't understand exactly what Ritsuka wnated to mean by that. Until the decided to look upwards as well. Mash decided to do the same.

"It's...huge." She said shortly after doing it.

At the exact moment, Romani had finally established contact. "Nice, we've got contact. Sorry for the wait but I...why are you all gawked?" The doctor got his answer immediatly after.

Up there in the sky, the clouds formed a huge ring, like if a hole had been made in the middle of it. The discription of big wouldn't be enough to describe it of how large it was.

"Oh, now I understand why. That ring must've been one of the reasons why the future has collapsed. And damn, that has to be at least the size of the entire North America!" He exclaimed.

"That thing caused humanity's destruction?" Ritsuka wasn't believing on what he was seeing.

"According to- Oh, what's this? I'm detecting very signals some distance away from you." Romani said, putting the team on alert. At the same time, noises of people screaming could be heard nearby.

"Something tells me there's someone is being attacked." Nala runned to the direction that the noise was coming from, being followed by the others. A village was being raided and destroyed. People running around in panic.

"W-what are those things?" Peko asked, showing again a sign of fear in his face has he saw who were the attackers. Huge flying lizards who hovered the area. There was 5 of them.

"Dragons, I suppose?" Ritsuka wasn't sure but they seemed like ones.

"No! These creatures are smaller than actual dragons. They're wyverns!" Mash cleared her master's doubt and respond to Peko at the same time. Nala didn't care what was the identity of the enemy.

"It doesn't matter! We have to save those citizens!" She proceeded to run right through the gates of the village, taking the iniciative.

"She's right! We have to help those poor people!" Mash looked to Ritsuka and Peko. "Senpai, Peko, stay close to me as I and Nala will deal with the enemies, alright?"

"Sure. Get ready for the battle Mash!" Ritsuka told her servant. "You too Peko. Stay close!"

"R-right!" Peko was now behind Ritsuka, trying to at least sound confident. The trio entered the village and soon they spotted Nala a bit ahead, fending off against a wyvern.

"Nala, hold on! I'm already going to help you!" Mash yelled in the girl's direction. But before, she pointed a rubble were Ritsuka and Peko could take cover. "You two stay here! Senpai protect Peko at all costs! Don't leave this spot!" Mash went on to help Nala against the wyvern, leaving Ritsuka and Peko behind. Ritsuka was still watching the fight behind the rubble in case he needed to give orders to Mash and see if she and Nala would be okay.

"Alright Peko, they've got this!" Ritsuka said as he let Peko to watch his sister and Mash fight against the wyvern.

"Ya!" Nala exclaimed as she used Mash's shield to be propelled higher and slash the wyvern right into it's left eye. "Take this!" She yelled. Mash also went up ahead, delivering a huge blow on the wyvern's chest with her shield. As soon as the blow had finished, Nala had landed on the ground and with her speed, she immediatly pirced the wyvern on what she would assume was were the creature's heart was located.

"They fight pretty well." Peko smiled, seeing that his sister was showing her skills at fighting alongside Mash. But deep down he was a bit jealous for seeing Nala taking care of the problem while he was hiding behind a broken wall. He said he would get stronger right before this Singularity but here was, being a coward again.

"Not like I can be of much help either." Peko thought to himself. That was when to his right, Peko noticed a person weakly calling for help, as he had a leg stuck under a derbie and couldn't get it out. It may was weak for Ritsuka to ear it, but not for Peko. In that moment, the boy knew what to do.

"And you will fight like them one day Peko. You just have to- Hey! Nala look out!" Ritsuka shouted at the girl who still had her sword pierced in the wyvern's chest, not noticing the imminent attack the creature was about to do with it's right claw.

"Huh? Wha-" She turned her head to see the claw coming to cut her. She wouldn't be fast enough to react. Thankfully Mash was fast enough. The demi-servant blocked the attack with her shield and with the sharp parts of it, she sliced the wyvern's throat, killing it instantly.

"Phew! That was close!" Mash looked at the white haired girl. "You're okay?"

"Yeah. Thanks for the help Mash." Nala thanked Mash for the cooperation and blocking the wyvern's hit that would land on her.

"That's my girl! Good job Mash!" Romani cheered as he had been watching the fight.

"You've been here all this time doctor?" Ritsuka asked, forgetting that they were talking to him right some minutes ago.

"Well, you could say I was at the edge of my seat. They've done a good job. But this isn't the end. There's other 4 wyverns we need to take care of." Romani reminded Ritsuka.

"Yeah, you're right doctor." Ritsuka replied. "What did you think of the fight Peko?" The asnwer didn't came. "Huh? Where's Peko?" Ritsuka only now noticed the absence of the boy. He got worried in a instant. "Peko were are you?" He said louder.

"Hrrhg. Right here Ritsuka!" Ritsuka looked to were the voice was coming and saw Peko a bit far away from him, trying to lift up a derbie that was trapping the leg of a person underneath.

"Please try harder!" The man was in panic, telling Peko to hurry up, fearing he could die by the hands of the wyverns.

"Hrghh! I'm doing my best!" Peko put all his strenght in his arms to try and lift the derbie and altough he managed to lift up a bit, it still wasn't enough to free the man's leg.

Ritsuka concluded that Peko alone wouldn't be able to remove the derbie. He needed help. "Don't worry Peko, I'll help you." Ritsuka said to Peko.

"But how the wyvern didn't die instantly if I pierced it's heart? Perhaps I simply got wrong it's location?" Nala was talking to Mash as the two girls were heading back to Ritsuka and Peko.

"I don't think that. Perhaps you didn't pierced the heart fully enough Nala-san." Mash said, trying to make Nala feel better.

"I guess so. Either way we have to defeat immediatly the other 4. This isn't over yet!" Nala closed her fist, ready to kill the enemies that were left.

'You're right. We have to- Huh? What is Peko doing?" Mash stoped walking to observe Peko in the distance, trying to remove derbies off of a civilian. Nala also seemed to have spotted it.

"Is he trying to save someone? Never tought he would actually try to do it." Nala saddened whe she saw that her brother was having difficulty to save the person. "Even tough he's not very good at it." She sighed.

"Don't worry. Master is already going there to help him." Mash pointed to Ritsuka, who was about to help the boy.

"Heh. That's good at-" Nala stared in panic at the sight of a wyvern appearing right behind Peko, trying to do a surprise attack. "PEKO! WATCH OUT!" Nala screamed to Peko. It was loud enough for him to hear it.

"Sis?" Peko turned around just in time to see the wyvern behind them. Clearly huge and with giant claws that would tear apart his flesh. The voy didn't even had reaction to process properly what was about to happen to him.

"So...is this how it ends?" Peko closed his eyes in fear, expecting to be killed off by the wyvern, knowing that neither Nala or Mash would be fast enough to save him.

That's when Ritsuka put himself in front of the boy, serving as an human shield.

"Arrgh!" Ritsuka exclaimed in pain as the claw of the wyvern cut right on his left shoulder. The blood spilling out of his wound.

Peko was terrified. "R-RITSUKA!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And suddenly...wyverns!

These guys early FGO were a fucking pain in the ass, not in terms of difficulty but in terms of being in every goddamn fight! Thank god those days are long gone.

But anyway, Peko want's to get stronger, tries to help someone and it goes wrong with Ritsuka getting wounded. Ops! It happens.

And this time it's good they have Nala alongside Mash so one can take the offensive while the other takes the defensive. And so that they can also do cool combos toghether.

So, that was all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 4! Peace!

Chapter 4: The Maiden and the Witch

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


"SENPAI!" Mash yelled, launching torwards the wyvern, fending it off with her shield. With the enemy stunned, Nala took the opportunity and slashed it's head off, finishing the creature. Now only 3 wyverns remained.

"Are you okay?!" Mash crotched down near Ritsuka, worried for the recent wound on his shoulder.

Peko was also near the master, checking if he was alright, feeling overly guilty. "S-sorry! I-I didn't mean-"

"No problem, it was nothing!" Ritsuka immediatly tried to calm down the situation. "But I think someone needs more help than me right now..." He turned his head to the civilian who was still stuck in the derbie, transmiting the message to Mash.

"R-right!" Mash said, confirming she understood Ritsuka's intentions. Since Mash was a demi-servant, lifting huge pieces of rubble wasn't much of an effort to her. "Pleace stay steady, okay?" Mash pacified the citizen and in an instant removed the huge derbie, allowing the man to finally get up from the ground.

"Thank you! Thank you so much!" The man said to Mash, still in fear for his dear life. As the man started to run away in direction to the village gates he shouted something to the group. "There's still more people in the village square! The rest of those monsters must be there as well, be careful!"

"Thank you for the information!" Mash shouted back. "Can you still move Senpai?" She asked to Ritsuka. Altough with a great pain coming from it's wound, thankfuly for him it wasn't that deep. Peko still helped him get back up.

"Phew! You're surely lucky Ritsuka." Romani noted, still being in contact with them. "As a doctor, I can say it could have been way uglier. That wyvern could have ripped off your arm!"

"You're not helping doctor!" Mash scolded Romani.

"Sorry! I was just trying to see the things from a better perspective." Romani apologized. "But make sure to treat his wound okay?"

"Does it hurt?" Peko asked to Ritsuka, still holding him.

"Don't worry. You've heard the doc. It's almost nothing." Ritsuka laughed it off before receiving a sharp pain through the shoulder letting out a small groan of pain. Still, the master tried his best to appear okay.

"Hey Peko!" Nala called her brother, heading torwards him. She didn't looked happy. In antecipation, Peko let go Ritsuka off his grip, allowing the master to sat on the floor.

"W-what is it Na-" She grabbed him by the collar forcefully before pushing him to a wall.

"H-hey! What are you-"

"WHAT THE HELL WERE YOU THINKING?!" Nala shouted angrily at Peko, getting the attention of both Ritsuka and Mash with the latter about to apply a bandange on Ritsuka's shoulder.

Peko just couldn't get the right words to say in response to his sister's rage. "I..."

"You what?! You couldn't have just stayed back in Chaldea could you?! You had to come right?!" The grip of Nala's hands on Peko's collar getting tighter. "You were told to stay out of this! Yet you tried to make yourself a hero! Guess how it went?!" Nala was right. Peko tried miserably to save someone and ended up only embarassing himself and worst, Ritsuka suffered from it. Hell, the man they had just saved didn't even thanked him for his patethic efforts. Tears started to form on his eyes.

"I...I just wanted to help..." Peko said, trying to fight back the tears from rolling down his face. Once again he was showing how weak and miserable he was. And to Nala above all else.

The white haired girl just sighed, releasing Peko from her grip. He just stood there, defeated. "Do you want to help, Peko?" Nala turned her back on him. "Just stay out of this. Don't interfere us. Or else, you'll be just deadweight." She said coldly even if a part of her deep down hurted to say this.

"O-Oi Nala-san that was just..!" Mash was incredulous of what Nala had just said, bringing the moral of Peko down. The relationship beetween the siblings wasn't looking good. Ritsuka watched in silent, not helping but to feel sorry for Peko. He was desperatly trying his best and Ritsuka knew that.

Peko's tears were now falling free from his face, cursing himself for being so useless to his group that even his sister would consider him a 'deadweight'.

Romani also was a bit down by the moment that had just happened. "H-hey guys...I don't want to say this now but, the people in the village square, remember?"

"You're right. We must go there now!" Ritsuka told the others, getting up. However, the pain of the wound came back, forcing him to make pressure on it. "Grrgh!"

"You're still injured. Threat your wound first Ritsuka!" Nala advised him. "I'll go ahead! You catch me later okay?"

"Sure! Just be careful all right?" Ritsuka agreed with Nala's proposition. She smiled at him with confidence.

"No problem! I will be careful!" Before she went to the center of the village, Nala looked back at Peko, who was still crying and covering his face with his arms. Nala started to regret what she had said to him. But she had to. Peko had to understand this would be a dangerous journey. Deep down she just didn't want to lose him. But, not having time to talk to him now, she decided to just head to the village's square

Half a minute later, Mash was finishing the bandage on Ritsuka's shoulder. "And done. I hope this prevents the wound from getting worse."

With the injury now treated, Ritsuka felt more motivated now. "Heh, thanks Mash. We should get going to where Nala went."

"That's right! We don't have time to waste!" She said. But the shielder knew there was still someone who they couldn't left behind. The two looked at Peko.

He had stopped crying but was still covering his face, looking down to the ground were his tears have fall. Fou was now next to him, trying to cheer up the boy. "Fou fou." The creature gently touched Peko's leg, trying to get his attention.

"Hey Peko, we must go." Ritsuka told him. Peko didn't replied immediatly, opting to pretend he didn't hear it at first.

"Are you okay?" Mash approached him.

"Y-yeah. It's...nothing." Peko finally talked, uncovering his face. His eyes dried from crying. "We should go now so that you can help sis, right?"

Ritsuka and Mash wanted talk to him, wanted to make Peko feel better, but now it was not the time. The danger hasn't been totally eliminated yet.

"Yes. Let's go!" Ritsuka exclaimed and the three alongside Fou rushed torwards the village's square, were Nala was by now.


"The screams are getting louder! We must be close!" Mash yelled back as the group was running inside an alley. Some more steps ahead and they have finally reached the village's square.

And it was a total war zone.

People running wildly everywhere, screaming for their lives. Buildings destroyed with it's wreckage scattered all over the square. Blood could also been seen, belonging to some corpses or injured that the wyverns had attacked. Peko was getting a bit sick by the sight of the corpses, trying to ignore it. Right in the middle of the area, there was a group of soldiers fending off against the remaining wyverns. Nala was among them.

"Hey Nala! We've arrived!" Ritsuka yelled.

Nala notice their arrival. "Good! Mash!"

"Already going!" Just like before, Mash told Ritsuka and Peko to take cover. "Please stay there this time! Senpai, make sure Peko is with you!" The demi-servant went to join the fight.

Ritsuka nodded. "Roger that!"

Nala and the soldiers were fighting the three wyverns, separated in little groups focused on each wyvern. Nala with some other allies were taking care of one when Mash had arrived. The two girls looked at each other, already thinking of a way to defeat the creature.

Nala blocked the wyvern attack with her sword, giving the chance for Mash to hit from behind, stabbing the wyvern with her shield. The creature let out a painful roar, swinging it's tail to make Mash retreat. The shielder jumped out of the wyvern's reach. Nala took her turn and took advantage of the wyvern's distraction by Mash to slash it's right wing. Realizing it was being attacked on both sides, the wyvern tried to flee, flying to the sky.

"Oh no you wont!" Mash threw her shield with all her strenght torwards the fleeing wyvern. It landed successfully on it's head, damaging the enemy and make it go unconscious for a bit. Seeing that, Nala jumped towards the falling wyvern, and efficiantly slashed it's head off with her sword. Another one has been killed. Now there was only 2 to deal with.

"Nice! They're doing good!" As Ritsuka was watching the battle with Peko, a soldier came close to them in a hurry.

"What are you two doing here?! This is dangerous for civilians! You should retreat now!" He demanded the duo to leave.

"It's not like that! We're with-"

"WE'RE DOOMED! DOOMED!" Has Ritsuka was trying to explain his and Peko's situation to the soldier, a loud voice among the chaos interrupted him.

"There's nowhere to hide! This is our Lord's punishment for killing that girl!" The voice came from a soldier who had likely gave up from fighting, succumbing to all the destruction around him.

"What the hell is he saying?" Nala briefly commented before returning her attention back to the battle against another wyvern.

"What the..."

"Well you know, there's those kind of people..." The soldier with Ritsuka and Peko said, lamenting the state of the other soldier as Ritsuka and Peko watched confused.

The insane soldier still was far from finishing. "Now, shortly after her death, she's back! She's back to kill us and all of France! First the king and now the common people! We're doomed! That witch is our-"

A slap came out nowhere, shutting the crazy soldier from continuing his lunatic cries. It came from a middle aged woman.

"You shut up about my daughter! You don't know the first thing about her!" She shouted. The soldier in anger for the sudden hit on his face, yelled back.

"How dare you hit me bitch?! I'm going to-"

The soldier never came to finish his words since a wyvern came out of nowhere and bite off his head, killing him instantly.

"A wyvern escaped from our sight!?" Mash tried to make way to reach out to the woman but her fight with the other wyvern was keeping her busy. Same with Nala.

"We can't make it in time!" She proclaimed frustrated.

Ritsuka again would not stand there and watch. He had to save that person, even if it meant getting the other shoulder wounded.

"O-oi Ritsuka, it's dangerous!" Peko exclaimed as he saw Ritsuka ran away from him and the soldier.

"Don't do it kid!" The soldier that was with them warned Ritsuka in vain.

"I have to safe her. I have to. I can't let innocent die this way!" The master of humanity said to myself. He had to make it in time.

But someone was faster than him.

"Huh?" Surpassing Ritsuka in speed, a hooded figure jumped right beetween the woman and the wyvern and with what seemed a flagpole, it landed a strong blow right in the middle of the wyvern, killing it.

"Ah! Are you...?" The middle aged woman gazed at the figure in front of her, possibly recognizing it from somewhere. The figure didn't respond.

Looking closely, it could be said the figure was feminine, the way she fighted resembling a certain person that was still fresh in mind of the french people.

"It's her, the witch! Quick men, this is our opportunity!" A soldier standing nearby Mash and Nala told to the rest of the group. The other soldiers seemed to have agreed and collectively went after the hooded woman.

"W-wait! What is even happening?!" Nala wasn't understanding the sudden change of priority of the soldiers when it still remained one wyvern to deal with. Seeing the group running torwards her, the hodded woman started to run away, passing through Ritsuka and holding his hand.

"Come with me!" She said shortly.

"F-fine,I guess!" Ritsuka accompained her, before looking at Peko as they were now passing through him aswell. "Come Peko!" The boy decided there was no time to lose and join the two as they were almost out of the village's square. "You too, Mash! Nala!" Ritsuka looked behind, seeing both girls fighting the remaining wyvern.

Mash looked at her Master and Peko going away with the hooded woman. "Right Master!" She touched Nala before starting running away. "Let's go Nala! The soldiers can take care of the rest!"

However, Nala wanted to finish the job. "No! I can't risk it! They aren't safe until the last one is defeated!" She said, much to Mash frustration.

"But Master and Peko are waiting for us! We can't stay here for much longer!" Despite knowing there was still one wyvern remaining and that Nala wanted to finish it, Mash had to accompany Ritsuka as her servant and protect both him and Peko.

"Tsk!" Nala, clenched her teeth, being in a dilemma right now. She just couldn't abandon these people now. Not when the threat was almost done. Who knows how more could die if she doesn't treat with this last wyvern? "You go ahead! I'll catch you later!" Nala yelled her decision, making sure not only Mash but Peko and Ritsuka could hear it.

Peko didn't like it. "But si-"

"You shut up!" Nala yelled at her brother, not wanting to hear his pleading to make her regret the decision. She turned her around to look at Peko, Rituska and Mash, but most importantly Peko. Nala let out a comforting smile. "I'll be alright, don't worry! Now go!"

Peko, altough wanting to protest, realized that Nala could stand her own against her enemy. "Nala's strong. She won't lose against that thing, right? I shouldn't be concerned, or else I'll just bring her down..."

Peko remembered of the words his sister said to him moments earlier, pain striking him again. "The lesser I interfere, the better." Peko tought to himself. "Ok! See you soon!" He yelled back to Nala.

Seeing that Peko had accepted leaving Nala momentarily behind, Ritsuka felt more comfortable in the making of his decision. "Alright! Be careful Nala!"

Mash seeing that Ritsuka and Peko had made their choice, had no other option but to trust in Nala's fighting skills. "You sure you catch us later?"

Nala gave a reassuring nod, looking at the shielder with determination. "You can bet it! I'll see you later!"

"I hope so! We will be heading to the gates that we used to enter here! If anything, the doctor will tell you our coordinates!" With that said, Mash went to join the trio, leaving Nala behind to fight the last wyvern.

Way up in a tower of a church, a woman dressed in black armour watched all the commotion happening. "Hmph! Damn strangers trying to ruin my fun. Specially that girl."


Now the group separated from Nala and in the company of the hooded woman, were now a good distance away from the village.

"I hope Nala doesn't take to long to deafeat that creature." Ritsuka said, hoping that his friend was doing alright.

"You all seem to be quite worried." The hooded woman spoked for the first time. "But don't let that deteriorate your bonds. Trust is essential to a group like you."

"Thank you." Mash said. "But, who exactly are you?" She asked to the woman.

"Sorry, I think I should reveal myself now." The woman took out the hood from her head, showing her face to the trio. She had a long blond hair, tied into a braid with a blue ribbon and her eyes amethyst colored.

"I am the servant of the ruler class, Jeanne D'arc!"


With the final wyvern slained, Nala and the other soldiers could finally take a break from all the adrenaline and chaos that had just occurred. With the battle won, some of the soldiers exited the village to see if the civilians right outside the walls were okay, others would search around the area for any person that could possibly be missing while others stayed at the square to clean the destruction and reagroup the corpses.

Two soldiers in particular were talking with Nala.

"Phew! That last one was stronger than the others. Thank you for the help. I don't know what would happen to us if it weren't for you." The soldier said to her.

"Thanks. I'm glad I was able to help greatly." Nala shaked hands with the soldier.

"But aren't you too young to be wielding a sword and fighting?" The second soldier asked.

"Well I just have the gift to do it, you know?" Nala said with a smug on her face.

"Still, you're just a kid and also a girl. It feels weird to see someone like you being capable of such skills." The second soldier gave his counter argument.

"Hey, perhaps we have the next Jeanne D'arc right here!" The first soldier said happily, only to be elbowed by the second soldier.

"Shut it you idiot! Don't compare this kid with that despicable witch!" He said angrily at his companion.

"It was just a comparation, calm down." The first soldier sighed. "Anyway, we better get going. Have luck in reuniting with those friends of yours!" The soldier waved as he and the other soldier walked away.

"Bye! See you around!" Nala waved back to the pair. "Hmm. Witch? What were they talking?" She muttered to herself.

"It's all a misunderstanding dear." A voice came from behind. It was that middle aged woman again. "I know my daughter, she would never to anything like that." The woman said saddened.

"They were talking about your child? Is she the witch?" Nala asked, trying to see if she could at least get some explanation for what was happening.

"No!" The woman shouted abruptly, scaring Nala a bit, before calming down shortly after. "At least, that's what I want to think."

"How was she like?" Nala made another question.

"Beautiful like an angel, with a pure and golden heart. She was always helping those in need. My little Jeanne was a girl that would always think on everyone first before herself." The voice of the woman was starting to tremble, tears appearing in her eyes.

"She-she would never commit those hideneous crimes to innocent people. That's just not her!" The middle aged woman fell to her knees and started to weep in bitterness.

Nala went right to her side, putting an hand on the older woman's back. "H-hey it's okay lady!" She said. "If your daughter is really like you said then there's no chance she can be the witch those soldiers were speaking of."

The woman wiped her tears. "You really think that?"

"Yep! This witch is probably other person or an impostor. I'd say she's using your daughter's name to trash her reputation." Nala explained, making the woman feel better.

"Y-yeah. You may be right little girl. I hope you are." She said to Nala, getting up from her knees. "And if it's truly an impostor, I want her to be brought to justice. For all the massacre she's doing on the country." She said with a bit of stern in her voice.

Nala smiled a bit. "That's the spirit. Oh, and also, it might be rude of me to ask you this but, you're daughter must be a real big deal here. Like, why they would even associate her with a witch in the first place?"

"My daughter, Jeanne D'arc, was a warrior and leader of the french army. Protecting us against the enemy during a recent period of the war."

"Oh,right! The Hundread Year war. Almost forgot about it! So this Jeanne D'arc was a leader of an army? For her previous description I was expecting her to be a nun or something." Nala still found the idea of Jeanne D'arc being a warrior to be quite awsome.

"Yes it's quite unexpected." The woman continued her talking like if she had just read Nala's mind. "A girl in this day and age be a knight and general of an army? Now that's quite a dream. But weren't you suppose to know it? My daughter was such a popular figure after all."

In that exact moment, Nala started to sweat a bit. She had to think of an excuse quickly. "Hum...well...you see, I'm from another region you know?" She partially lied? hoping the woman to not suspect anything. Unfortunately, that wasn't the case.

"Oh really? Then you mustn't be from France if you don't know my daughter very well. Mind telling me the region you live in?"

Nala was now comically sweating, her smile nervously showing up. Nala didn't know what to respond. "Region? What region?! Hell I don't remember anything from my life, so how will I know a damn region?!"

"Are you ok little girl?" The woman asked a bit concerned.

"Huh? N-No! Not at all! We-well the region I came from is...aaah...it's aah...aaaaa" Nala started to think and making up the first name that would appear in her head. "It's aaa..aaaa..A..Akasha! I came from the region of Akasha!" Nala responded quickly as she could and started panting like if she had just done one of the hardest things in her life. She hoped the questions had ended.

"Akasha? That's a weird name. It's even localized in Europe?" Nala felt like just killing herself. She didn't even knew what was in Europe. Her brain would probably explode from thinking hard so much. That's when she remembered of a talk she had with Da Vinci before going to this Singularity.

"It's in...I..It..It-Italy! Akasha is a region in Italy! You should really visit one of these days, they say it's beautiful." Nala lied again, but if that meant she could avoid these type of questions again she would lie gladly.

"Oh, I see. When all of this ends then perhaps I could visit it one day." The woman smiled to Nala. "But as I was saying. My daughter Jeanne was doing an excellent job guiding the soldiers and gaining back territory that we had previously lost. People started calling her the Maiden of Orleans. She was even present during King Charles coronation!"

"Wow! She must really been an incredible woman."Nala could only imagine how influential these woman's daughter could be.

"She was. Jeanne D'arc died recently. One week ago if I recall." That information came shockingly and unexpected to Nala.

"She's...dead?"

"Well, this is where the witch part starts appearing." The woman's tone got depressing. "One day she was captured by the enemy and hold captive. In trial, she was accused of blasphemy and witchcraft, sentencing her to death." The woman tried to not cry again, not wanting to make Nala worried. "And then she was...executed by being burned in public."

"That's horrible!" Nala exclaimed. She couldn't believe such warrior like Jeanne D'arc died such a terrible way. "A-and what about her army? The king? Did they try to rescue her?"

"That's the problem. We as a country done nothing to help her! We let her die!" The tears were now rolling down her face. Nala couldn't even know what to say. To be left behind like that, was probably painful.

"And so,rumours said recently someone with her exact same appearence appeard! And now that supposed witch, wich goes by the name of my daughter, wants to take revenge by killing all of us."

"That's just..." Nala was trying to find words to speak.

"But, I do believe my daughter is really back."

"Huh?"

"That hooded figure that saved me moments before, I believe it was her. The weapon and that fighting. It had to be her."

The woman put a hand on her chest. "I could feel it."

"See? That's what I'm saying. The witch must actually be an impostor. Your daughter is probably trying to stop her." Nala said, with certainty on her words.

"You also think that?" The woman asked.

"Yes! And also, a mother is always the one who knows their children best, right?" Nala smiled at the woman, who smiled back.

"Yes, I'd say you're right."

As the two had spend a long time talking, Nala remembered something. "Oh crap! The rest of my group! I should be going!"

"Hehe. Go then. It was a pleasure to have this talk with you little lady!" The woman said goodbye to Nala, as the girl was about to exit the village's square.

"Heh. I enjoyed too! Until a next time!" Nala sent her goodbye in return, feeling good for the conversation she had with the older woman.


"Now where did they headed? Uhmmm...Ah,yes! Those same gates!" Nala runned in direction to the gates they've used to enter the village.

But along the way, a pain erupted on Nala's head.

"Hrgh!" She put an hand in her head. "Wha-what is this all of a sudden?"

A...mother...knows...

The pain was getting stronger, before stopping as suddenly as it had started.

"What...just happened?" Nala breathed heavily, asking to herself what were those blurry images she had just imagined.

"E-either way, I need to continue and meet the others!" She composed herself and run through the gates, finally exiting the village and being in the outside of the walls.

But at that moment, Nala briefly saw in her peripheral vision, a young woman leaning back against the wall, that made her stop forcefully the run.

"An impostor you say? You don't know how much that hurts to hear." The woman speaked, her voice with a hint of venom.

Nala turned around to take a look at her. The woman was wearing a full black armour, she had short white-blond hair and two piercing yellow eyes. Nala could tell from the get go that this woman didn't seem friendly.

"Who are you?" She summoned her sword, getting ready to fight if needed.

"Heh. Your 'impostor'. You don't even know exactly what's happening to go around saying those things brat." The woman summoned her own sword.

"A-are you the witch?" Nala questioned the other woman, a bit of sweat appearing on her face. This would be the first time she had to fight all alone.

"Hehe. You're correct about that. But I also go by another name. My mother did told you after all." The woman smiled evily, sending a shiver down Nala's spine.

"Krgh! Jea-Jeanne D'arc?" Nala asked apprehensive. It was really true that the witch and Jeanne D'arc were the same?

"Yep! You've guessed correctly the other half." Jeanne D'arc looked playfully at her sword before taking a few steps in Nala's direction. "And I'd say it's time to put a bratty girl like you in her place. You're ruining my vengeance."

"Hphm! Y-you can try all you want witch! I'm going to make you regret causing pain to all these people!" Nala exclaimed, trying to hide her fear with a smile.

"Oh, is that so? Hehehehehe" Jeanne laughed almost madly, causing Nala to take a step back. "You talk to much for a girl." She said in a deadly tone, preparing to fight Nala.

"You better know what you've got yourself into after all. I'm Jeanne D'arc, the dragon witch!"

To be continued...

Chapter 5: Overwhelming Pressure

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


The dragon witch, supposedly Jeanne D'arc, observed the girl in front of her, analyzing her opponent. She could tell that her fighting pose had flaws and easy opening that the dragon witch could use to her advantage. And another factor playing in her favor.

Fear. Even if it was a tiny fraction, Jeanne Alter could feel the hesitation of her opponent to fight. She smirked. "Heh! Stupid little girl. You don't have anyone here to save you if you mess up, right?"

Meanwhile, Nala's heart was beating fast. This 'Jeanne D'arc' appeard to be stronger than the wyverns she had just fought. Nala's mind in that moment was covered by doubt. Questioning if she could really take on against this adversary.

If it wouldn't be better to just ran away.

"N-no! Shut up! Don't think that now! Focus on the enemy in front Nala!" The girl shaked her head, trying to get concentrated. "I-I bet she's just show-off. If I remain confident and serious, I'll probably finish her off in three minutes!" Nala proceeded to take a deep breath and aim her eyes at the hilt of her sword she was wielding right now. "Y-yeah. I'm strong after all. I need to. For Peko-"

"You're open."

As if she had just teletransported right next to Nala, Jeanne Alter quickly raised her sword, ready to cut Nala down. With little time to react and caught by surprise, Nala instinctively swung her sword, blocking Jeanne Alter's attack just in time, but the heavy clash of the dragon witch's sword caused Nala to lose her balance, making her completely exposed and at the mercy of Jeanne Alter's possible attacks.

Seeing another opportunity to continue her assault, Jeanne Alter attacked Nala once again, aiming for the abdomen. Luckily for the girl, the sword only cut slightly the right side of her abdomen, despite of being a notorious cut. Shortly afterwards Nala fell to the ground, feeling a sharp pain from her cut.

Fear struck the girl's eyes when she felt a liquid touching her hand in the area of the wound. Slowly getting up, Nala watched her now covered hand in blood, as it wouldn't stop trembling. "I-Is this...m-my blood?" Nala muttered in shock and fear, sweat dropping from her face and her breathing getting heavier. An underwhelming sensation filling her body. She was scared.

Jeanne Alter on the other hand watched amused, smilling evilly at Nala's shocked state. For her this was a nice pleasure. In her mind, this battle would be easy, not even challenging. She had Nala in the palm of her hand.

The dragon witch laughed sadistically, without taking her eyes out of Nala. She pointed her sword, now painted by Nala's blood, at the opponent. "Oh, this is going to be fun."


"You're Jeanne D'arc? The REAL Jeanne D'arc?!" Ritsuka asked in surprise as he, Mash and Peko were standing in front of a historic figure so wordly renown, that they've seen multiple times in books, movies, documentaries but never before in person, as that would be impossible for a normal human being of the modern times.

At least Ritsuka and Mash had heard about the saint before.

"You know who she is?" Peko made a question to the two, never before having knowledge of Jeanne D'arc.

"She's a saint and a warrior. One of the most popular female figures in the entire history." Mash slowly raised her shield, being cautious of the situation. "So, are you the one that has been causing this?"

Jeanne D'arc, seeing the pose of the shielder, quickly tried to explain things. "Oh! N-no, I'm not the one behind this! Despite of what it looks like, I was summoned here just some few hours ago." The saint explained, making the trio confused and Mash to lower her shield.

"Huh? Now that's strange. Care to explain?" Ritsuka wanted a clarification of the current situation. Get a grasp of what was happening.

"Sure." The saint replied. "But first, who are you? I think it would facilitate our interactions if I get to know your names." She smiled at three.

Feeling that they were with someone of good intentions, Mash lowered her guard definetly alongside Ritsuka and Peko.

"Right, that's one of the things we should've done first. My name is Mash Kyrielight. Greetings, Jeanne D'arc."

"I'm Ritsuka Fujimaru. Nice to meet you." The master of humanity gave a friendly smile to Jeanne.

"And I'm Peko. I-It's nice to meet you too M-Miss Jeanne D'arc." Peko introduced himself by last. Jeanne noticed a bit of the reluctancy on the boy's voice.

"Don't need to get nervous Peko." The saint walked torwards him. "I won't do any harm to you. I'm not the dragon witch everyone is talking about." She gave him a warm smile. "You can trust me."

"S-sure..." Peko said shyly, not because he wasn't trusting of someone they had just knew, but the words that Nala said to him were still echoing inside his head. He was starting to regret the decision of coming to this Singularity.

"Well, it's about that 'dragon witch' part we would like to get explained." Ritsuka said torwards Jeanne.

"Ok. I'll explain to you." Jeanne rested her back against a tree and sit down, with Ritsuka, Mash and Peko sitting on a fallen trunk. Fou was also present, resting in Mash's lap.

"So, as you've probably figured it out, there's a dragon witch using my name and going around killing people over all of France. But it can't be me because I've only been summoned from the Throne to here just some couple of hours ago." She explained to the group.

"What's the Throne?" Ritsuka and Peko in unison, looking directly at Mash, expecting she would have the answer for that.

Mash rubbed her head, being caught off guard by the question. "Huuuh...Well,it's..."

"It's the place were all Heroic Spirits gather after death. My presence here can be simply assumed as some kind of resurrection." Jeanne answered in Mash place.

"Yeah! That's exactly it!" Mash thanked Jeanne.

"Heroic Spirits? Are they like, warriors like you?" Peko asked the saint.

"Yes, that's true indeed. Not the hole truth but still correct." Jeanne responded again.

"Oh, so that means Cú and that lady we fought in Fuyuki were also Heroic Spirits?" Peko tried to guess, remembering the previous events that happened in that place.

"Yep! You're correct Peko." Mash was happy that the boy could understand things that could end up being difficult for someone like him.

Jeanne continued her previous explenation. "And like I've told you before, my class is Ruler, wich allows me to gain certain type of abillities that differ from the normal classes of servants."

"There are classes? Like some type of system?" Peko didn't get teached on the subject, so he was hearing all of this for the first time.

An hologram of Romani appeard before anyone could say anything. He has been hearing the conversation silently. "Please no more questions now or we won't get out of this till tomorrow." He told Peko. "I'll make sure to fill you in about that stuff later."

"Oh! Okay then." Peko replied.

"Hey doctor! You were listening this whole time without introducing yourself to the lady here? Now that's just rude." Ritsuka called Romani out, demanding the doctor to introduce himself to Jeanne, smilling while telling him so.

"Hphm! Y-yeah you're right! Where are my manners?!" Romani rubbed his head comically. "My name is Romani Archaman. I'm Chaldea's doctor and at this exact moment the director. Pleasure to meet you!"

Jeanne giggled at the doctor's antics. "It's a pleasure to meet you too Romani. As I suspected, you guys then aren't originaly from here. That explains a few things."

"Yeah that's true." Mash confirmed even more Jeanne's speculation. "We aren't from this time. We've come from the future you could say."

Jeanne looked interested. "Hmmm, I see. But first, I still have to explain my situation here to you."

The group nodded silently, letting the saint proceed on her story.

"Good. So, as I was saying-"


"-you're really weak huh? Miserable I'd even say." Jeanne Alter dust off her shoulder as she mocked Nala's useless efforts. Some minutes had past since the fight had started, and Jeanne Alter made sure to enjoy it by tormenting the girl in front of her. Whatever Nala tried to do, Jeanne Alter would easily block every hit she tried to land on the dragon witch. In contrast of Jeanne Alter not even sweating and toying with the enemy, Nala was now with more small cuts in her body.

"It hurts,it hurts,it hurts! I-I wan't to...give up so badly. I'm n-no match for her." Nala was shivering in fear, her legs feeling like they couldn't keep on anymore. She didn't want to admit it but this battle was over even before it had started. Nala's sword skills were nothing to her adversary. The fear that rubbed her in the beggining was now clear to see.

"Also, where's the brat that said it would defeat me?" Jeanne Alter grinned. "Did she ended up hiding? Scared of the big mean witch?" Jeanne Alter laughed. She made sure that every step she took, Nala could hear it. "You're just a sad little girl trying to be something you aren't."

Nala was slowly retreating. Retreating from the monster she was seeing. "S-stay away from me!" She shouted, her face getting more desperate.

"You defeated some group of giant flying lizards and tought that was enough. Hehehehe, you're laughable." The dragon witch's shadow grew bigger and bigger, eventually covering Nala, whose legs had now given up. Jeanne Alter was right in front of her, intimidatingly showing the gap beetween the two.

"Now, I'll-"

Without warning and in despair, Nala quickly swung her sword torwards Jeanne Alter's face, however the witch was able to block it without much effort.

"Pff. Predictable."

In a mix of anger and despair, Nala started a full on assault on Jeanne Alter, not caring about being careful anymore.

"WHY?! Why I can't land a hit on you?!" Nala yelled as high as she could. Her blows were just being random, in false hope of successfully landing a hit on Jeanne Alter. But the witch continued to parry it.

"Heh. Looks like she already reached her limit. Better end her existence he-"

Thinking about killing Nala, Jeanne Alter didn't pay attention for a second, being caught by surprise as she spotted Nala's sword in front of her eye, right about to pierce it. Luckily for the dragon witch, she reacted fast enough to move her head just in time to Nala's sword to miss her eye but still land a cut on her face.

"Tsk!" With instinct, Jeanne Alter proceeded to quickly kick Nala in her stomach, making space beetween the two.

"Gyaa!" Nala landed a few feet away from Jeanne Alter, hitting hard on the ground.

"Damnit, that brat! I could've lost an eye right now!" Jeanne Alter touched her recent wound, the tought of letting Nala to get a hit on her making the witch angry.

Calming down a bit, Jeanne Alter looked at her hand, as if she was analyzing something. "Hmm. This girl..."

"Hey brat! Tell me your name!" Jeanne Alter ordered Nala, being now a bit curious of her identity.

"Na..la. A-are you...really Jeanne D'arc?" Nala asked weakly, trying to get up from the ground.

Jeanne Alter was confused by the question. "Huh? I've already told you! Are you deaf or something?!"

"Are you the one...whose committing these atrocities?" Nala asked once again, using her sword to help her getting up.

"I-I can't run away...not now. She's a danger to everyone." Nala briefly tought of Peko as well as Ritsuka and Mash.

"Well, what do you think idiot? Of course I am the one behind all this!" Jeanne Alter answerd Nala, annoyed by the girl's question. She wasn't understanding what Nala was trying to get out of this questions.

"If that's true...then why did you saved your mother?" This question in particular took Jeanne Alter by surprise. "If you hate this country and everyone so much...why you saved your mother against that wyvern?" Nala repeated the question, wanting to know if the person she was fighting was the true Jeanne D'arc or not.

"You still have empathy in there right? You were once that good person your mother told me, isn't that true? Then, you still care about people! You still care about your family!"

"Oh, I see what you're trying to do." Jeanne Alter gave a serious look at Nala. "If you want me to give an answer, I'll give you the answer."

The dragon witch smiled evily at Nala. "Don't get me wrong brat. I saved my mother, not because of love, but because I want to see her suffer a while longer." She lied, knowing that Nala wasn't aware that there was two Jeanne D'arc at this moment in the Singularity.

"Huh?! B-but why?" Nala asked in shock.

"Simple. I wanted to mess with her head. You saw how confused and lost she was, right?" Jeanne Alter giggled. "Not knowing if her daughter that recently died is now back to kill them all or she's still that good girl that she thinks of. She will be in constant pain by that doubt."

"Y-you're a monster! How can you do that to your own mother?!" Nala got even more scared of Jeanne Alter. A person that didn't felt bad about hurting others, even relatives, was truly terrifying.

"The moment she also let me to die on that day, she stopped being my mother! I'll kill everyone who did nothing but watch me perish! And that includes that hag that calls herself my mother!" Jeanne Alter said in anger, her voice with a serious hint of danger.

"But first..." She looked deadly at Nala. "I'll make you regret for trying to push personal topics into me."


"So you're telling us you've made an incomplete summon?" Mash asked to the saint. They've just ended hearing her explanation.

"Yes. Normally, I would be able to use my ability, True Name Discernment to discover the other servants names that ended up in this Singularity, as well. But I'm weakened, lacking many of my powers as a Ruler." Jeanne said sadly.

"Perhaps that means there's another Jeanne going around." Ritsuka pondered, gaining everyone's attention.

"Yeah. That makes sense." Romani who stayed to hear the conversation, agreed with Ritsuka.

"If there's two Jeannes, then that explains why the Jeanne here is not at her original power." Peko commented. "The whole summoning system is probably confused with the existence of two Jeannes, even more if they are of the same class." He concluded.

"That's what I also think of." Ritsuka smiled at seeing he and Peko tought the same thing.

"Wow. You two learn things fast." Mash also smiled at her friends, happy that they reached to a conclusion fast.

"I ain't sleeping again during crucial explenations like these." Ritsuka replied, refering to his arrival at Chaldea.

"Then, do you all think this 'Dragon Witch' is the second Jeanne D'arc? The one who controls the wyverns we fought back at the village?" Romani asked to the rest.

"To be real, it's our best guess and the only one that we have as well. It makes too much sense for not to be it." Jeanne said to the doctor. "And last thing I've heard of her, is that she is now occupying Orleans after massacring everyone that was present in that region."

"Oh, that's bad. If this second Jeanne destroys all of France bit by bit, humanity will collapse." Mash said apprehensively.

"How so?" Ritsuka asked.

"France was very important to the evolution of what is the modern society today, Ritsuka." Romani told him. "If France ends up being destroyed, many progress and evolution that we know today will cease to exist. Civilization will hardly evolve, ending up in extinction some centuries later. Wich means the present you and I live right now will dissapear."

"France is really important to humanity heh?" Peko wondered, amazed how important a location can be to an entire planet.

"Yeah, that's true. It's a country with a very long history after all." Mash said next to him. "When we come back I'll tell you more about it." She smiled to the boy.

"That'd be great Mash." Peko smiled back.

Ritsuka turned around to talk with Jeanne. "As you've heard now, our objective as people from Chaldea is to prevent this dragon witch from taking over France that would lead to the end of humanity." He explained to her.

"Oh, I see you're in a journey then." Jeanne said. "Well, I'd say it will be a long one for all of you. There's a way I can help?" Jeanne stretched her arm to Ritsuka.

"Heh sure." Ritsuka smiled at the saint. "But, let's help you first." He grabbed Jeanne's hand, forming in a way, their alliance.

"Thanks, Ritsuka Fujimaru." Jeanne gazed at Mash and Peko. "You two as well, Mash Kyrielight, Peko."

"The pleasure is ours Miss Jeanne." Mash said to her. However, she noticed that Peko looked a bit worried. "What was it Peko?" She asked.

"Humm, don't you think...that Nala is taking a long time to get back?" That phrase made Ritsuka and Mash and by extent Romani, to get serious as well as concerned. Peko was right. Nala should have met up with them by now.

"Hm, I'm sure the soldiers probably decided to make her an interrogation." Mash tried to find an explanation for Nala's lateness, wanting to decrease Peko's worriness as much as possible.

"Yeah, she's a kid that knows to fight after all. I'm sure they're curious about her. She will be back soon." Ritsuka said as well, joining Mash's narrative.

"B-but...what if she lost to that wyvern-"

"That wouldn't be the case." Jeanne said, standing besides Peko. "Of what I saw, she's a decent fighter. Plus the soldiers at her side, I'd doubt she would have lost."

"That may be but...I want to make sure she's alright!" Peko's voice was firm. "I want to at least know she's safe." He told the rest of the group.

"Well, I can contact Nala." Romani informed them. "Some couple of seconds and I'll see what's her situation."

"Oh, thank you doctor!" Peko felt grateful upon hearing Romani's words.

"No need for that Peko! Just doing my job." He showed a smile to the boy. "I'm going to contact Nala now. Stay still!" Romani's hologram dissapeard right in front of them.


The sword went flying, landing with an impact, penetrating the ground. It took such a blow that it's wielder couldn't get a strong grasp in it, letting go out of their hands. After all, it's wielder was still inexperienced despite the potential. Afraid of the challenge, of the fight.

Nala, exhausted, in pain and injured, tried to run torwards her sword, only to fell to the ground due to the cut in her knee. Still, that didn't stop the girl to slowly and faintly start to crawl torwards the place were her sword had landed, using the rest of her strenght to reach there.

Jeanne Alter was right behind her, watching the girl crawling with a stoic face. "I have to admit. You ended up being a little more persistent than I tought you were." She said, still observing Nala. Her voice as stoic as her face. This girl altough not being a match for her, didn't run away from the fight, despite of the clear fright she had since the beggining.

"Unfortunately, you are lacking certain aspects of combat. Still an amateur." The dragon witch started walking torwards Nala.

"Cmon, I need...I need to reach the sword!" Nala shouted in her mind. But it was impossible. The sword was some distance away from her, and with the little progress she had made, Jeanne Alter was in no time right next to her again. All she was doing, was leaving a trail of her own blood behind.

"Truly, how dissapointing." Jeanne Alter prepared her sword.

Feeling the hopelessness she was in rising, Nala felt more and more afflicted. Anxiety and fear going through the roof. "Nononononono please don't do it! I-I don't want..." Tears started to form on Nala's eyes as she tried to crawl faster to get away from Jeanne Alter. It didn't matter in the end. Nala couldn't get away from her enemy, the fear she had of Jeanne Alter.

"Please...have mercy..." Nala begged weakly, being so low that Jeanne Alter probably missed it. Or she didn't care at all.

"It could be said you tried at least." Jeanne Alter raised her sword, ready to strike Nala down. Her shadow once again, covering the girl's body.

"No! I want to live! Help! Ritsuka, Mash, Peko, Dad ,SOMEONE!" Tears were flowing down her face. She was just a kid after all. One that was scared of something that every other kid would be. Death.

Nala couldn't take it anymore. She couldn't pretend to be strong anymore. So, Nala finally gave in to her despair.

"PLEASE DON'T KILL ME!"

She shouted, she shouted as hard as she could. A scream so loud that it could probably be heard by everyone on the other side of the village. It even startled Jeanne Alter a bit.

The sight of Nala crying while looking at the dragon witch with eyes of trepidaton only passed a sentiment on Jeanne Alter...disgust.

"You really are pathetic." She said with a dead tone in her voice. She descended the sword, right about to hit Nala, and possibly ending her life.

Yet, she didn't took Nala's life. Instead, she hit with the back of her sword on Nala's back of the head, putting the crying girl unconscious. "Urgh!.."

With the battle over, Jeanne Alter picked up Nala's unconscious body. "However..." She smiled at her to be soon prisoner. "... that doesn't mean you don't have value."

To be continued...

Notes:

Phew! A bit of tension here on this chapter. I mean of course I wouldn't kill Nala,like she's one of the main characters. This is no Akame ga Kill dudes.

And I should say it now, but one of my main weaknesses as a writer is...(get ready for it) writing fights! (GASP how unexpected). Originally I was planning for this to be a whole chapter of the fight with bits of Ritsuka and friends here and there but I realized that would be kinda of a hard thing to pull it off for me.

So I decided in the end to make a 50/50 chapter with the fight and the conversation being balanced quite fairly. (I mean, for you, the reader some parts may have been quick of how interesting it was while others may have been slow of how boring it was to you.). In the end I just want to make the plot proceed naturaly. Not going way too slow or extremely fast. (Even thou I admit I might do a bit of that for these early Singularities.) I want to told the story as a way that it doesn't feel rushed or boring or anything.

So yeah, Jeanne Alter is totally evil and full on revenge mod. (So different from the Jalter we know and love today. How they grow so fast. Harem EX Rank is truly something.)

That's all I wanted to say and see you next time in chapter 6! Peace!

Chapter 6: A Promise of Force

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


In the Chaldea's command room, Romani's fingers typed the keyboard as fast as possible. The doctor was rather uneasy. It has been some couple of seconds since he tried to establish contact with Nala, but with no avail. All that he got was Nala's signal, showing that she was still alive, however that wasn't enough.

The suggestion that something bad happened to her, was becoming more real in Romani's head. He let out a frustrated groan.

"Why I can't make contact? C'mon Nala, tell me you're okay at least." He muttered to himself, not noticing Da Vinci's arrival next to him.

"What is the problem Romani?" She asked, distressed by Romani's lack of composure.

"It's Nala. I can sense her signal despite of not being able to make contact with her." Romani said, thightening his fists that were resting on the keyboard's table.

"So something bad happened to Nala?" Da Vinci put an hand under her chin, closing her eyes for a bit. "We should not panick now. If we got her signal, then Nala is still alive." She concluded.

Even if what Da Vinci said was true, Romani couldn't let go off his discomfort. "Yes, that's true. But what worries me is if she will stay alive for much longer depending on the predicament she's on."

Da Vinci agreed. "That is correct. Unfortunately, we can't do anything for her now. We'll have to hope that she continues alive for now. We should inform Ritsuka and the others about Nala's situation. It's the only thing we can do at the moment." Da Vinci told to Romani.

"Should we really say it? You know, with Peko there it could be..." Romani bent over in his chair, feeling that it wouldn't be the wisest choice to tell Peko about his sister current situation. Perhaps lying would be a better solution?

"It's true that it doesn't sound a very good approach. But if we lie it would be a matter of time until they realize Nala is in possible danger. That is my suggestion of course." Da Vinci gazed at Romani. "You're the director here. You are the one who decides to tell them the truth or not." She crossed her arms, waiting patiently to hear Romani's decision.

Romani stayed motionless, looking aimlessly at his table, thinking on what he should do as a director of Chaldea and what was best for his team. Seconds after he proceeded to sigh. "I hate to be a bearer of bad news."


Peko wouldn't stop walking in circles, the talk with Romani having occurred some minutes ago. The boy was desperate from wanting to recieve any information about his sister.

Mash walked torwards him, putting an hand on his shoulder. "Don't panic Peko. I'm sure Romani will bring news very soon. Their probably talking with each other if that's the reason it's taking this much time." That's what Mash hoped at least. The group needed to be optimistic, that's what she tought.

"Mmmm. I know, but I just can't stop thinking about her. About Nala." Peko lifted his head, looking at Mash. "I-I have to know if she's okay!"

"She's stiff." Ritsuka speaked to the boy. " Nala probably just got lost on her way to us." He said.

And right after those words, Romani's hologram appeard again, gaining a reaction from everyone that was in the local.

"Please tell me where's Nala, doctor! I beg you!" Peko said, his heart beating extremely fast and with pressure. Peko was nervous and wanting immediatly for an answer.

The face that Romani was making, wasn't one that transmited good feelings and everyone had already noticed that.

"So?" Ritsuka asked to Romani, a bit nervous as well.

The doctor and now, current director of Chaldea, took a deep breath. "First, we still can sense Nala in the Singularity. Meaning she's alive wich is good." Romani said, resulting in a slight relief for the group and even a huge smile appearing on Peko's face. His sister was alive and that was the most important thing to hear for him.

However, Romani still hadn't finished. "But, the second thing is...we can't make contact with her. Wich means she's probably been put unconscious and captured."

The heavy feeling came crashing down on the group. Peko's smile vanishing quickly, replaced by one of pure shock. His fear had been partially confirmed. Nala was in danger. Still, the boy didn't want to believe such thing. "T-that wasn't funny Doctor. Nala wouldn't been captured that easily. I-It's clearly a bad joke, right?" Peko's voice trembled in denial.

Romani stared at him before diverting his eyes gaze. A huge face of regret in the doctor's face. It was somewhat cruel to tell the truth, but telling an untruth would be no better. They had to know about Nala's situation. It was the option that sounded better in his mind. "It isn't, Peko." He said with great lament.

Peko stood still, lost for words.

Mash bited her lip, looking down in huge sorrow. "I shouldn't have left her." The shielder blamed herself.

Ritsuka cursed silently. I couldn't bare to loose another person in a short amount of time. Not after what happened in Fuyuki. But for now as a Master, he had to comfort Peko. He was the one suffering the most right now. "Hey Peko-"

Ignoring Ritsuka, Peko turned his back on the doctor's hologram and was running away from the group, caughting him and Mash off guard by the action. "W-wait! Peko!" Mash yelled.

Jeanne, who was silent and hearing the conversation until now, quickly moved in front of Peko and grabbed him by his arm, not allowing the boy to go any further. Peko started to struggle to get off the saint's grip.

"LET ME GO!" Peko shouted at Jeanne as he tried to pull off his arm and tears started to appear in his eyes once again.

"I know you want to save your sister, but going alone would only get you killed!" Jeanne argued with Peko, who didn't seem to listen.

"Shut up! Y-you don't know anything about us two!" Peko shouted again, his efforts getting him exhausted. Jeanne was a servant after all, so Peko chances of freeing himself form her grip were non existent.

"Doctor, do you know at least were Nala's signal is coming from?" Mash asked to Romani.

"It's some miles away northwest from here." He informed Mash.

Jeanne gasped. "That's Orleans and also the dragon's witch lair!" She looked at Peko who now was barely able to struggle. "Even if we went together, there's no chance that we can win and rescue Nala!" She stop holding Peko, knowing the boy now was too tired to run away. At that moment, Peko's body fell to it's knees, with the face staring painfully at the ground. "There's nothing we can do now but hope that the dragon witch doesn't kill her now. If she captured Nala, it's because she has something in mind for her."

"I-I know b-but..." Peko's hair overshadowed it's eyes, covering the source of the tears. Peko found himself crying, in front of his whole group, again. He didn't knew what to feel right now. Angry? Sad? Embarrassment? Frustration? Guilt? Uselessness?

The promise he made to get stronger, was looking more and more like a distant dream that he would never be able to reach. "B-but...sniff I just want..."

Ritsuka went to his side. Mash proceeded to do the same. Peko slowly raised his head, showing his teary eyes, alongside the snot coming out of his nose to both of them. "I want Nala to be safe!"


"Hurgh... Where am I?" Nala felt her head throbbing. An uncomfortable pain coming from the back of her head. She opened her eyes to see where she was but her vision was blurry. The room didn't had much light, being barely iluminated. That would spare less effort from her eyes to adjust the brightness of the room. "I-I'm still alive?" Nala asked to herself. So the dragon witch took pity on her. Or for other nefarious reasons she wasn't aware of.

"Hmm yes. Such young and beautiful maiden." Nala heard faintly the sound of a smooth female voice. Next thing she knew, she felt something pointy gently stroking her neck and hair. "A skin so delicate and gracious. And a hair as white as snow. Hehehehe, your blood will surely taste good." Nala's entire body shivered at that statement. As her vision finally got clearer, Nala saw the were the voice was coming from.

Right in front of her, there was a woman wearing a black carnival mask with a pointy shaped nose. Her well kept white hair. And her amber eyes shining brightly, directly meeting Nala's brown ones. "Ah, looks like you finally woke up." The woman gave a sadistic smile. Her beauty was only matched by her creepiness.

Watching down at her own body, Nala saw her hands were on her back, restrained by a chained that was connected to a wall behind her. Looking around, Nala saw she was inside what appeard to be a cell, with only light source being a tourch on the wall to her right. No windows, or even a bed. Just the tourch and a wodden door at the end of the cell.

"Oh poor girl. Confused about were are we now?" The woman taunted Nala. Having a better look, Nala saw that this woman used a mixture of cloths that resembled a vampire and also a dominatrix. "She's weird." Nala said to herself.

"Well my little maiden. We are in the dragon witch castle in Orleans. And you are our most recent guest. Or prisioner I should say." The woman giggled evily.

"W-wait?! I'm in the dragon witch's lair?!" Painful memories from her fight against Jeanne Alter cane back. The tought of seeing her again scared the young girl.

"Yes. And she told me that I could only observe you. No touching." The woman sighed, toying a bit with her hair. "Well, I think the dragon witch wouldn't mind if I touch you just a bit. Also I cannot help that you're such a cute thing to look at. You almost give me envy." The woman's face got close of Nala's.

The girl retreated slowly, eventually landing her back on the wall. "W-what are you gonna do to me?" Nala asked afraid. This woman was almost as scary as Jeanne Alter.

"A bit of your blood dear. It must be a sweet one." The woman raised her finger, touching Nala's right cheek with her sharp blue fingernails, ready to cut it. Whatever the woman had in mind, it came to a halt when the door of the cell opened.

"What did I just told you, Assassin?" A voice that Nala wished she wasn't able to recognized speaked. From the door, the dragon witch, Jeanne Alter, entered the room, looking annoyed at the other woman.

She immediatly took out her fingernail from Nala, quickly turning her head to face Jeanne Alter. "Nothing my master. I was just seeing if the girl was in good conditions and didn't suffer any serious or premanent injury from your fight." Assassin made up an excuse. Jeanne Alter could see easily through it.

"What part of the deal you didn't heard Assassin?!" Jeanne Alter raised her voice, clearly annoyed by Assassin's poor try of an excuse. Nala just remained silent, trying to not look at the dragon witch.

Assassin bowed to her. "Sorry my master. Unfortunately the Mad Enhancement makes me have a very lack of restraint for young maidens such as the girl here."

"Yeah, yeah. Your whole story about young girls, blood and whatnot. Still, our deal was simple. If I don't find any use for the brat here, you can do whatever the hell you want with it." Jeanne Alter reprimanded Assassin. "Understood?"

"Yes my master. I apologize for my moment of desobedience. I guarantee you it won't happen again." Assassin apologized.

"Then fuck off." Jeanne Alter ordered coldly. The assassin nodded and was about to leave Jeanne Alter and Nala alone in the cell.

But just before she left the two alone, Assassin looked back, staring mainly at Nala. "Oh but in case you end up being useless to us my young maiden, I'll make sure your blood isn't in my torture chamber." She licked her lips and finally went away.

"Alright she's definetly a freak! I better avoid her at all costs!" Nala made a mental note to herself. That Assassin definetly had some twisted mind.

Funnily enough, Jeanne Alter was thinking the same. "Jezz! There's being evil and then there's being total insane. You better be of usage if you don't want to end up in her hands brat." She noticed how Nala was avoiding her gaze. Jeanne Alter didn't like to be ignored and so, she grabbed Nala's jaw and forcefully made her look directly at her.

"Hey! Look at me while I'm talking to you!" Jeanne Alter demanded. "You better obey me or I'll make sure to kill you or do something worse." She smiled evily. She wanted to get a reaction out of Nala. And that's exactly what she got.

Nala let out a grunt of fear. "I-I'm sorry! I d-didn't mean to!" Nala apologized, not wanting to suffer again. She didn't want to feel that doomed feeling that the dragon witch gave her a while back.

"Heh. Better." Jeanne Alter simply said. She was fully aware of how scared Nala was of her, and she would try to utilize and explore that fear as much as she could. With her around, Nala's courage would vanquish in an instant. Jeanne Alter had really put the girl in her place so to speak. The confident Nala before their clash totally showing no trace now.

"No. This girl was already afraid since the start. I can tell she was just trying to act strong. How laughable." Jeanne tought. Either way, it wasn't time to think about that. Jeanne Alter went behind Nala, who stood still in order to not anger the dragon witch. Jeanne Alter unbuckled the chain connected to the wall, getting an hard grip on it, since the chain was still wrapped around Nala's arms, making sure she wouldn't try to escape.

"Now come with me." Jeanne Alter said, pushing the chain, making the girl take some involuntary steps ahead, almost losing her balance. Nala just nooded silently, confirming she heard the dragon witch order.

Satisfied enough, Jeanne Alter guided Nala outside of her cell, into the great halls of the castle she resisded now. The halls that were once of grandeur and magnific aspect, were now empty, nothing of shiny and well kept inside. Only coldness and cracks appearing in the walls. Nala could only imagine how beautiful this place must have been before it's occupation by the dragon witch.

Jeanne Alter stopped in front of a door, making a signal for Nala to stop walking as well. "We're here." She said. Opening it, they were met with a tall hunchbacked male figure. It's skin pale and glistening as if he was sick. Short darkish blue hair by neck lenght. But what creeped Nala was the man's face. Huge, rolling eyes, as abnormal as they could get, barely resembling those of a human. The man's vestiments also complemented his look. A splendorous robe and black cassock with patterns dyed crimson red like if it was stained with blood.

"Why does everyone here gives a creep vibes?" Nala was seeing who beetween this man and that assassin woman, wich one gave her the most unsafe feeling.

"Ah Jeanne, you've finally arrived. It's always good to see you." The man smiled, joyful by the presence of the dragon witch. "Oh, and I've seen you've brought a child." The smile on the man's face grew sinister upon seeing Nala.

"Yep, he's scarier." Nala hoped that he would be the last scary person she would see in this castle.

"She's just a brat who was playing hero by slaying some of the wyverns who were attacking a village. She's no stronger than that." Jeanne Alter smiled to her companion before giving a glance to Nala, who nervously look at her. "A dog who's bark ceases when its bite is revealed to be weak."

Unknowingly, those words from Jeanne Alter hurted Nala's moral. Deep down she knew this evil woman was right about her.

"Anyway I found some ways she can be of use to us. And this is one of those ways. How's the corruption going with Archer, Gilles?" Jeanne Alter asked to the man, whose name was revealed to be Gilles.

"As you wish Jeanne." Gilles walked to the other hand of the room, staring at a wall. He proceeded to cast a spell with his book, wich transformed the wall into numerous dark purple tentacles who were slowly lowering into the ground.

Nala didn't knew who they were talking about but after the tentacles on the wall had gone, they revealed a feminine figure with green and blond hair in what could be described as a horror scene. She was naked and restrained, her private regions only being covered by the same tentacles that were on the wall. She was struggling against them, while huge discharges of eletricity released by the tentacles would agressively shock her. She screeched in pain, as parts of her body were turning into black and tears were forming in her eyes.

Nala felt sick to the stomach by such cruelty, almost giving her a need to vomit. That was just inhuman. To torture someone like that. She couldn't even imagine what they did to prisoners here, if they still had any.

"Unfortunately she still resists." Gilles said in displeasurle. "Her oath of never hurt and killing kids is truly durable."

"Tough one eh?" Jeanne Alter smirked at Archer. "We'll see about that." She pushed Nala's chain, forcing her to stumble next to the dragon witch. Now at her side, Jeanne Alter grabbed Nala by the shoulder and looked at the woman being tortured.

"Hey Archer! Enjoying the session?" Jeanne Alter called her out.

In the midst of all the pain, Archer was able to focus her eyes on the figures in front of her. "What do you want, you fake saint?! AAARGH!" Her voice replied in a difficult tone, trying to bare the pain shortly before the tentacles hit Archer with a discharge.

"Hm, still not wanting to side with me I suppose." Jeanne Alter continued to taunt Archer. "If you truly refuse to hurt children, how about this?" Suddenly, she unsheated her sword and quickly pressed it against Nala's throat. Nala in that moment, felt panick taking over her body, her life suspended by a thread.

"No, please! I beg you-" Nala looked terrified at the dragon witch's sword, begging in fear to be spared.

"Shut up! I didn't gave you permission to talk." Jeanne Alter shouted at the girl, pressing the sword harder against her throat. Nala silently obeyed, letting tears form on her eyes.

"What are you- YOU BASTARD! Do you plan to kill this girl in front of me bitch?!" Archer shouted in rage, trying to lash out at Jeanne Alter, only to be reminded of her predicament.

"Well, you see, that's a choice for you to make Archer." Jeanne Alter giggled evilishly "Either you turn into my servant and obey me, or chose to resist and I'll kill this poor and innocent girl right here and now."

The dilemma put on Archer was a very hard one for a person like her. The tought of watching a kid die in front of her, haunted her to the core, but also thinking about serving the dragon witch and partaking into a genocide that would also envolve the death of children, even if indirectly, did not please her.

So instead, Archer went into a fit of rage. "AAAAAAAAAH! YOU DAMN WIIITCH!" Archer trashed furiously against the tentacles. The discharges were now stronger than ever, but that didn't seem to incommode Archer who now screamed in pure and blind anger.

Gilles was on the background, enjoying the moment. "Oh yes! Such torment, such anger, such hate and dispair of one who was once a great warrior! This is definetly cool!" He yelled in pure excitment.

"I'LL KILL YOU! I'LL KILL YOU ONE DAY YOU FAKE SAINT!" Archer continued her struggle, looking with her eyes in burning anger at Jeanne Alter. "JEANNE D'ARC! I'LL CUR-" As Archer was about to continue her rant, something snapped inside of her. Her struggles and shouts suddenly stopped as her eyes lost life in them. The tentacles also stop giving discharges, now holding a completely motionless body.

"Wha-what happened." Nala asked scared, still being held by Jeanne Alter and with the sword in her throat, altough not so pressed against it now.

"Hmm, it seems she broke down. Her mind completely shattered." Gilles said to her.

"Heh. So her promise to not hurt kids is that strong eh?" Jeanne Alter took out her sword from Nala's throat, who was staring in shock at Archer's body. "She's true to her believes. I'll give her that." Jeanne Alter commented, turning her head to Gilles. "This will do. You already know what to do Gilles. A broken soul that we can manipulate is better than one with will that tries to oppose."

"I'll already work on that Jeanne." Gilles bowed slightly to her. "So does that mean the girl here as outlived her usefulness?" Gilles asked to his friend as he grinned at Nala. She in return gulped in fear, shaking in fear of what they would do to her. If this was all that Jeanne Alter had in mind for her, then Nala was doomed.

Thankfuly for the white haired girl, that wasn't the case. "No, not yet Gilles." Jeanne Alter smirked at Nala, grabbing her chain. "I still have plans for her."

Jeanne Alter grabed Nala's chin with her fingers, gently turning the girl's head to face her. "Congratulations. You get to live another day as a reward." She giggled. "I guess you can rest in your room for now."

Jeanne Alter walked out of the room alongisde Nala and Gilles and started walking to Nala's cell. "Oh, I almost forgot to tell you Gilles. This brat was not alone, she was also together with a group of other people. I saw them run off the village while being led by that stupid other part of me." Her face contorted in contempt.

Nala gasped audibly, thinking about them, specialy Peko. "Don't hurt them!" She shouted at Jeanne Alter, who stopped in her tracks. Same with Gilles. The dragon witch launched a serious and cold look at her.

"What did you just say?" She asked in a deadly voice to Nala, reminding the girl of her position.

"S-sorry! I-It slipped." Nala was quick to apologize despite the fear in her voice.

"You better don't shout at me like that again." Jeanne Alter replied severely. Gilles also didn't like the spontaneous yell of the girl.

"I'd say she's trying to see your limit Jeanne. I would punish her for such daring!" The evil man protested.

"There's no need for that Gilles. But as I was saying, a group that was with her is now with that saint. They'll try to stop us most certainly." Jeanne Alter said as the three started to walk again.

"What should we do then? Do we attack when they less expect?" Gilles proposed to Jeanne Alter.

"Nope. We well attract them. And that's where she enters." Jeanne Alter smiled at Nala.

"Oh, I see." Gilles smiled as his eyes got bigger for a moment. "That's quite a plan Jeanne. Truly worthy of coming from someone as great as you." He praised the evil witch.

"No, they are in danger! And I'll serve as bait for them?! Dammit! Why did I had to get capture?!" Nala cursed herself for now being the reason her whole group was at danger. If she had only go with them when they were running away...

A few seconds after, they had reached Nala's cell. Jeanne Alter attached the chain to the wall, leaving Nala with little area to walk on her cell. "Now get prepare for the tomorrow brat. You'll be of great us to me once again." Jeanne Alter gave Nala one last smile, closing and locking the door, leaving Nala all alone to think and blame herself.

"Just a question Jeanne." Gilles said as he and Jeanne were walking, now going to the exterior of the castle in top of a wall. The sky filled with grey clouds and the terrain around full of wyverns feasting on corpses. "Did you planned to kill the girl if Archer had refused to help us?" He asked.

"No, I didn't." She revealed to Gilles. "I was just messing with her. She's very vulnrable and easy to scare. But also as something else in there."

Gilles got curious. "Oh, please do tell me."

"She isn't a servant but I could sense magic in her. And altough amateur in combat, she has some potential." Jeanne Alter observed the dead and deserted lands around her fortress.

"How so? I also sense magic in her but nothing tells me she is a great fighter beyond some simple sword combat and basic magic." Gilles told, not in full agreement with Jeanne Alter.

"Like I've said Gilles, she's still an amateur. But if we polish her, she can be of great help to us. We've had some examples during this very own war didn't we? Every man when trained well, can be a great warrior." She said while touching her cheek where Nala had cut on their previous fight. It was that moment that made Jeanne Alter saw what Nala could achieve given enough training.

"So, you plan to train her?" Gilles asked again.

"Sorta. But first we need to break her. Make her swear loyalty to me. Since she's not a servant, I bet she needs food as well as the outside light like every other normal person. So let's deprive her of that. See it slowly take it's tool until her hopes are crushed and has nothing to do but to serve me." She looked at Gilles with a sadistic smile. "How does it sound to you Gilles?"

Gilles suddenly landed on his knees and grabbed Jeanne Alter's arm, resting his head on her hand, getting an awkward reaction from Jeanne Alter. "H-hey, why are-"

"Oh, my dear and sweat Jeanne. You've truly came back to me. Having you here is such a blessing. Rejecting God and it's learnings was the best thing I've done after your death." Gilles slowly raised his head to look at Jeanne Alter, it's eyes now normal looking and full of tears, as if he was a sane man once again. "And that plan my beloved Jeanne, is truly the most cruel and coolest plan I've ever heard from you."

Jeanne Alter just stood there, smilling awkwardly at Gilles words. "Y-yeah. Sure thing Gilles."


Time had past and the full moon was on display, shining the dark blue starry sky and the huge forest beneath it. Inside, the group of Chaldea and Jeanne D'arc would spent the night. A very bitter one with the knowledge that Nala was captive in enemy territory. They went the entire day trying to come with a solution to rescue her, but nothing had came. Like Jeanne had said before, going now to Orleans was a suicide mission. So the night came and they built a tent and fireplace. Ritsuka and Peko later went to sleep on the tent, leaving Mash and Jeanne to watch over the area.

"They are both asleep." Mash said as she went away from the tent, the two girls walking in the woodland. The steps they made until now were only met with small noises of nocturnal creatures, no signal of enemy nearby.

The two had been silent for a time, so Mash decided to break it. "It must be painful to try to sleep knowing a very important person to you is in danger. It would kept me awake all night, not being able to sleep." She brought the Nala's topic, thinking on how hard it must have been for Ritsuka and Peko to sleep tonight, specially Peko. The boy had refused to sleep initialy, desiring to go save Nala as soon as possible. But after some talk he eventualy went to the tent to sleep, altough sad and crestfallen.

"I've already experienced that as well." Jeanne replied. "Many evenings sleeping with the apprehension of having soldiers that I knew and share time with, missing in yhe battlefield, never knowing if that would be the last time I would see them." Jeanne raised her hand, looking at it before slowly closing it into a fist. "I'd pray to the Lord every night that the next time I'd encounter my missing companions, it wouldn't be staring at their corpses."

"The war is such a vile thing, isn't it?" Mash looked up, seeing how beautiful the night was. Even if the huge ring in the sky was still visable at this hour. Wars were nasty but essential for how humanity came to be in the present. However, the Shielder tought if there could be another way were such things didn't have to exist. To spoil the huge canvas that was the world and humanity.

"They are indeed. But, it's in times like these, humans need to fight, fight for their lives, their country, their future. And of course, the people they love." Jeanne said as she observed a nest in one of the tree inhabited by a bird and it's two small children. "I too would wish for such tragedies like this war to never happened, but it's the way our Lord made it so. We have to fight these difficulties so that we can have a better future."

Mash smiled at the words of the saint. "I see. Humans truly are stubborn but persistent beings. Their collective hope will never end as long as it has a way to move forward." Mash felt that she just learned something new today."Yes, as long as we don't lose hope as a group, we won't fall to defeat. Our order will be carried until the end. So don't lose hope Nala. We will safe you. You two as well, Senpai, Peko. Don't lose it."

"You understand now I suppose." Jeanne smiled at Mash. "If you trust in each other, then no matter how hard the situation may seem, you will surpass it." Jeanne went next to some tree branches, pushing them away, to reveal ahead the village they were sooner that day now with some lights on, the citizens coming back to their houses as others were still being rebuild.

"Mother...if given the chance,I'll..." Jeanne tought, before turning around, letting the branches to cover the view of the village again. "We should head back, we've covered enough area, it's all clear." Jeanne told Mash who was some feet away from the saint.

"Yeah, it's all safe in here too. Guess the dragon witch doesn't plan to attack us at the moment." Mash awaited Jeanne, and together went back to their camping.

"So the best chance we have agains the dragon witch is to reunite other servants. That won't be easy." Mash commented, closing her eyes. She didn't know that would have some effect on Jeanne.

"I'm sorry. If I had a complete summoning alongside some of my missing Ruler skills, I'd be of greater help." Jeanne lamented.

"Oh! There's no need for saying sorry Jeanne." Mash comforted her. "Your presence here is of great help, since we have another person to help us in this Singularity. And the more the better." She touched Jeanne's shoulder.

"Hmm, thank you Mash. Is that...I just feel kinda like a new and inexperienced servant now with this whole thing. It makes me a bit unsecure, not being truly confident in my own skills." Jeanne explained her frustrations to Mash, her face with a bit of shame.

Mash still wouldn't blame her for that. "It's not something to be ashamed of Jeanne-san. I too am new to this whole servant thing. And I'm not even a full fledged servant. Just a demi one using the spirit of a complete one." The shielder shared her experiences with Jeanne. "I too had past through that same thing. Doubting myself, if I was able to such task even not knowing a single thing about who is the heroic spirit inside of me. But Master and others helped me to clear those doubts and have more self esteem. That's how I was able to use my Noble Phantasm in a time everyone trusted in me to do it."

"Good to know Mash. You truly have wonderful friends." Jeanne felt a bit better now, knowing she wasn't alone in this problem. "So, you wont mind to help me get through this, right?" Jeanne blushed a bit, looking a bit to the side.

Mash giggled at that action "Hehe. Sure Jeanne. We're here to help each other after all."

Jeanne smiled back. "Thank you Mash."


Meanwhile,different from what Mash and Jeanne tought when they left, Ritsuka wasn't actualy sleeping. The master of humanity was trying his best, but something just couldn't get put of his head. Nala, the blame he felt for her just kept him awake. Ritsuka tried to change positions to feel more relaxed and sleep, but it would never come. Eventualy, he was growing tired.

"Hmmm, c'mon body. I need to sleep. I need to sleep...to save Nala. I have too. I-I can't let her die." Ritsuka opened his eyes, the guilt on his chest feeling to heavy for him to sleep. Somewhere in his mind, Ritsuka would like to blame the wound on his shoulder for being the reason he was still awake. Instead, he just stared at the ceilling of the tend. "Dammit. What am I doing?" He hissed to himself.

"Fou,fou." Ritsuka felt some light and fluffy touches on his back. Turning his head around, he saw it was Fou. The small creature seemed to want to say something.

"What is it Fou?" Ritsuka looked at the pet confused. Looking a bit ahead from Fou, Ritsuka spotted Peko's bed. It was empty, not trace of Peko in the tent as well.

With no second to waste, Ritsuka exited out of the tent, worriedly looking for any sign of the boy. "Where is he?! He couldn't have gone all alone to Orleans could he?! He knows better than that!" As Ritsuka was about to call for his name, Fou runned past him, calling for Ritsuka as the animal was about to go further into the forest.

"Fou! You must know where he is right?" Ritsuka asked to Fou, next to the animal. Fou just nodded.

"Great! Show me the way." Upon hearing those words Fou went deeper and deeper into the forest, Ritsuka right behind him. "I hope he hadn't gone too far away. Or just went to see Mash and Jeanne."

Shortly after, Ritsuka saw that Fou had come to a stop, right next to a tree. Ritsuka slowed down, now only walking silently, approaching the tree.

Leaning over it, Ritsuka took a slight glance to what was in front of the tree. And that's when he saw Peko, sitting in a ground of stone right in the edge of a pond. His legs close to his chest with his arms in top of the knees. Peko's eyes were staring sadly at the water that was reflecting his own mirror as well as the sky full of stars.

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"What am I doing? Were did I think I could go? Heh, I'm really stupid." Peko murmured. Nothing as been going nicely since they had arrived to this Singularity. He has done nothing but to cry and put himself in danger. And now Nala was possibly dead, and somehow, Peko felt it was his fault for that.

"Nala, you were right. I'm just deadweight. Something to slow all of you down. I-I shouldn't have come here." Peko put both of his hands in his face.

"Why? Why am I like this? Screwing up everything?" Tears formed in his eyes. He was sick of those tears. He had done nothing but cry,cry and cry. Truly, how someone like that expected to save it's sibling? Ritsuka continued to watch behind the tree, trying to not be noticed by Peko.

The boy shoved it's tears aside and focused on his reflection in the pond. "Hehehe. Look at you Peko, crying again. You are truly a good for nothing. Perhaps...I should just give up. At least I won't be a burden to Ritsuka and Mash."

"That's not true!" Ritsuka revealed himself to Peko, coming out behind the tree and caughting the boy by surprise.

"R-Ritsuka?! How long were you here?" Peko almost slipped accidentaly into the pond. He then felt Fou touching his leg. "Fou,but why? I didn't anyone to-"

"You're a part of us too Peko. Were not going to despise you because of your lack of strenght." The master of humanity approached Peko.

"You just say those things to make me feel better. Deep inside you all wish I'd never come." Peko picked a stone and threw it at the pond.

"If I really wanted you gone,I would've say it." Ritsuka sit down next to Peko,looking at the pond too, watching the stone slowly sink to the bottom. "While it's true that you may be weak, it doesn't mean we will abandon you. Were friends." Ritsuka smiled at Peko.

The boy however, wasn't convinced by that. "What makes you think we are really friends? We've just met not so long ago. You don't know a thing about me, and I don't know a thing about you. How that can be called friendship?" Peko proceeded to look at the stars up in the sky. "I barely know, a single thing about myself."

"But through time you will. Just as our friendship will evolve." Ritsuka tried to be positive. "Time changes people for the better or worst. And that decision is up to you Peko. You're the one who decides to stay the same or not." Ritsuka explained.

"But I tried! I really tried! And look what happened because of it!" Peko raised his voice a bit, pointing at Ritsuka's shoulder that had been wounded by the wyvern due to Peko's iniciative to help someone.

"And? What's the matter? You tried to save a person. And that's quite a noble act. People like you have a great heart." Ritsuka touched his own shoulder. "I don't care how many times I get hurt if it means to help someone. You shouldn't worry about it." He told to Peko.

Altough not apparent, Ritsuka's words touched Peko. "H-How can you say that? Ritsuka Fujimaru, how much of a good and selfless person can you be?" Peko quickly changed his gaze from Ritsuka to the pond. "But, you're courageous. And I'm not. Not even my sister thinks that. I'm just a kid. A whortless one with little to n-"

"-little to no magic. It was what you were about to say,right?" Ritsuka cut off Peko's line, finishing it instead. Peko was surprised. How did he know he was about to say 'magic'?

"H-How did you knew?"

"Well,...Olga told me back at Fuyuki when we found you." Ritsuka hesitated for a bit, the death of Olga ressurging on his mind, and probably on Peko's as well.

"Oh...I see." Peko replied. "So you knew since the beggining." He told. "See? That's what I'm telling you. I'm weak. I'm a coward. I barely have any magic! That's all I know about myself! That I'm a useless kid with a sister that thinks the same and a missing dad wich we'll probably never find! Yet, you still want to keep me around?" Peko asked, legitimately wanting an answer from Ritsuka.

"What about your promise to Cú? That next time you would meet, you'd have become stronger?" Ritsuka asked Peko isntead of answering him.

"...!" The boy didn't know what to say. It took him some good seconds to come with a response. "I-I was just saying for the sake of it that time." He lowered his head.

"It didn't looked like that to me." Ritsuka was fast to replie, looking at Peko." It sounded more like a promise that came from the bottom of the heart. Of a kid that really desires to become stronger." Ritsuka smiled at Peko once again.

"Y-You really think that?" Peko looked to Ritsuka, eye to eye.

"Of course! I can sense it in you. That desire to change. To become stronger. To protect what matters to you. Besides, I don't even have magic at all! Hell, thinking better, I may just be weaker than you!" Ritsuka laughed a bit at the thought.

Peko now just stared at Ritsuka, the words the master of humanity echoing in his head. "H-he's right! Ritsuka doesn't have any magic and yet is here, trying to save the world from creatures way stronger than him. A normal guy picked by random chance is trying to save the world! And I'm here just crying and complaning." Peko's lips twitched up a bit. "I...have no right to do those things when you exist. I truly envy you Ritsuka..." His fists tightened. "No! I shouldn't envy you. I should become stronger. Stronger and corageous enough to save Nala. To find dad."

"Hehe." Peko smirked, before speaking again to Ritsuka. "I think I've made up my mind." He said. "I'll become stronger."

Ritsuka smiled at hearing Peko's decision. "That's good! And I'll be sure to accompain you're evolution." Ritsuka head patted Peko's head. The boy just smiled and laughed along with Ritsuka.

Fou joined the duo. "Ah Fou, come here!" Ritsuka grabbed the animal. "I guess you wont mind to see the stars with, right?" He asked.

"Fou, fou." Fou just said. Somehow Ritsuka and Peko understood that probably meant an 'yes'.

And so the three spent the next good and quiet moments looking at the starts at the sky, with Peko and Ritsuka trying to count how many they were able to see as a competition. It may appeard childish, but after so much stress it felt good to have a nice moment such as this. The next minute after that, was spent in complete silence, with them now only enjoying the company of the fireflies around. This forest was such a nice and beautiful place, completely diffrent from what was happening in the rest of France.

"Hey, Ritsuka. Can I make you a question?" Peko was still staring at fireflies as Ritsuka now laid on the ground with Fou sleeping right next to his head.

"Sure. Go ahead." Ritsuka said.

"Back at Chaldea, right before we entered this Singularity, you were the first and only one that supported my idea of going with you. Why?" Peko remembered how Ritsuka was the only one who trusted in Peko to go with him when everyone was against it back at Chaldea.

"Well..." Ritsuka got up from the floor. "I know how you felt that time Peko." Ritsuka said.

"How?" Peko asked again.

Ritsuka didn't knew if he should say it. A part of him always hurted when seeing Peko feeling down. Trying to be useful or integrated. That was something that Ritsuka knew very well. Knew exactly how it felt.

"We dont want you around."

"Why the hell would we want you on our team?"

"It's that new kid again. He's an idiot. Let's have a fun time with him."

"You're quite stupid if you think we can be friends."

Tears started to appear in Ritsuka's eyes. Memories of times that he wished to not think back again.

"R-Ritsuka! Are you okay?" Peko asked worried. Ritsuka just cleaned the tears away, proceeding to smile a bit.

"It's nothing Peko. But I know you felt the need to help others. To get stronger and protect your sister and help us. As well as find your father." Ritsuka looked at Peko. "That are things, that I respect a lot."

Peko smiled back. "Then, lets make another promise." Peko reached his arm out to Ritsuka. His hand opened, waiting for an handshake. "Until the human order is restored and we find my dad, let's always help each other out." Peko's smile grew wider. "As friends."

It didn't took long for Ritsuka to accept it. "Yeah." Ritsuka raised out his arm, proceeding to enter the handshake. "That's a promise. I'll help you till the very end of it."

The two shook hands.

From here on out, Peko could trust on Ritsuka as a friend and Ritsuka could be sure that Peko would get stronger.

"Fou,fou!" Fou exclaimed, making what could be trancribed as happy noises. It all remained silent before...

"...OH CRAP!" Ritsuka exclaimed out of nowhere, scaring both Peko and Fou.

"W-w-what is Ritsuka?!" Peko asked confused and worried at the smae time.

"The tent! Mash and Jeanne! They will notice our absence!" Ritsuka comically panicked, causing Peko to shout too.

"Oh no! We forgot! HURRY!" Peko and Ritsuka runned with all the speed they could before the two girls reached the tent. But then abruptly stop.

"Oh wait, we are forgetting something." Ritsuka said as he and Peko started to think on what could be.

"Fouuuu..." Fou made a sad noise, seeing that he had been left. But a hand out of nowhere picked him up, not allowing Fou to have any time to react.

"Done! I got you Fou! I got you!" Ritsuka said hastly, going back to run comically desperate alongisde Peko, now with Fou on top of his head.

"Fou..." A single drop of sweat appeard on Fou's head.


The sun rised, shining troughout the forest.

Thankfully for Ritsuka and Peko, they were able to reach the tent before Mash adn Jeanne, and went quickly to bed as possible, making sure the two returing servants wouldn't doubt of anything. As for Mash and Jeanne, after the two came back and saw that Ritsuka and Peko were still inside their beds with no danger around, decided to take a rest. Mash went to sleep for how much time the night still had left, going inside the tent. Jeanne decided to take a seat near a tree outside, closing her eyes. Not quite sleeping but resting, making sure to still be awake in case somebody approached. Seeing that the night had been safe, Jeanne let her mind go empty of toughts.

Or that's what she tought.

"Arouse my breed."

The saint's eyes opened all of a sudden, touching her forhead. "Wha-what is this?" She was gasping for air, as if she had just awakened from a nightmare.

"The witch draws nearby.

"W-who are you?" Jeanne asked to the voice in her mind. "The witch draws nearby? Is the dragon witch here?!"

"Be hasteful. Time's coming to an end for the blameless."

"Time's coming to..." Jeanne realized what it meant. "The village!" Without time to lose, Jeanne left the tree and went running, leaving the rest behind without warning.

To be continued...

Notes:

Lenghty chapter this time and took more time than usual.

And the creepy Gilles de Rais as reached to the story. And to celebrate of course I had him to say his iconic word from F/Z.

Jalter has some more plans for Nala, wich includes turning her into her subordinate. Wonder how that will go.

As for the music during Ritsuka and Peko's bond moment, you'll see those sometimes during my fanfic when it's a scene that I want to have special focus and highlight. It will be played only in original scenes of my fanfic. For scenes that are already in the game you can imagine being played with the OST of the game.

Now what or who was that voice speaking to Jeanne at the end? Curious? (Well I'm not because...I know what it is since I'm the writer)

But oh well, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time in chapter 7! Peace!

Chapter 7: Treacherous Trade

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


"Rise and shine brat." The sound invaded Nala's ears, waking her from the sleep. "Time to be useful to me once again." Said the voice that Nala knew very well at this point. One that she despised to hear. It confirmed that what happened to her was true. She had been captured and it wasn't a bad dream she had.

Jeanne Alter walked torwards the girl, grabbing her arm, not giving Nala time enough to wake up and get on her feet properly. "Understood?" Said Jeanne Alter as she discomnected the chain to the wall.

"Y-Yes..." Nala said, still a bit sleepy, her eyes opening slowly. She wished to rub her eyes if it wasn't for the chain tying her arms behind her back that prevented her from doing that. Nala let out a yawn instead.

"Enjoyed the night here?" Jeanne Alter asked her with a malicious smirk. Nala didn't respond. It was painful having to wait for sleep to get her as the guilt weighed hard on her chest. A very hard night for Nala. She couldn't do anything other than blame herself during that time.

"I'll take that as a no then. Better get used to it. It will be the first of many." Jeanne Alter pulled the chain, indicaiting Nala to follow her. "But first, you'll help me get rid of that annoying group of yours."

"!" The mention of the group made Nala lift a bit her head up. She wanted to warn them. She wanted to keep them safe. But she would just be the bait for their downfall. "Damnit! If only I could do better. B-but what can I do against somenone like her?" Nala lowered her head again, staring sadly at the floor as Jeanne Alter guided her through the castle's halls.

The two eventually reached to the outside of the castle. Jeanne Alter made a sign for Nala to stop. "Now, it's time you see what a real dragon can do."


"Ritsuka! Wake up! Ritsuka!"

"Nghn..." Ritsuka woke up to Romani's agitated voice. "What was it doc? Do you wake people like this?" He put an hand behind his head, a eye still closed.

Peko also woke up with the screams. "Huh, what time is it?" He stretched his arms while asking.

"Senpai! Peko!" Mash appeard in front of them by the tent's entrance. She also looked agitated. "Jeanne as went alone to the village!" She said wich shocked Ritsuka and Peko. It was quite the way to wake up and hear this.

"And my monitor is detecting many singals coming torwards the village! It's many really! I detect a strong one in particular. It's probably the dragon witch!" Romani told the trio what was happening.

Peko turned his head to Ritsuka. "Don't tell me Jeanne is..." What Peko tought was also everyone's tought there. It was clear what was Jeanne's intention.

"She's weakened! She won't be able to defeat the dragon witch!" Mash warned the group.

"We need to catch up to her! Let's go!" Ritsuka quickly got up, decided to head were Jeanne went.

"Right behind you master!"

"Sure!"

Mash and Peko said as they alongside Ritsuka runned away from the camp and in direction of the village.


"I have to reach in time! Or else they're all gone!" Jeanne said to herself as she sprinted through the forest. The words of the voice she heard still echoed in her head.

"I-I can't let that happen! I have to save them!" The image of her mother appeard in front of her. "I have to save her!"

The saint run and run, nearing to the line of trees were rays of light glowed through the gaps beetween each tree,indicating the end of the forest zone.

"Hope it's not too late!"


The citizens had returned to the village. Altough half of it was devasted by the monsters yesterday, people deemed it was safe enough to come back to their houses. At least those who still had it. Some even returned to help in the reconstruction of the buildings that were destroyed and burying the corpses close to the walls of the village. It would take time to get things back to normal, but the inhabitants were already working to get the wounds healed.

In the middle of it, a middle aged woman was wandering through the wreckage, looking around as if she was trying to find something. She fixed her eyes in a small building that despite the cracks it had, it was still standing up, almost unscarred amidst the demolished of other not so lucky buildings. It was a flower store.

"Oh,good! It wasn't destroyed!" The woman walked to the store. Once next to the entrance, she observed all the flowers that were in exposition, mainly some blue ones. She grabed one and admired it's beauty, before closing the eyes and putting the flower close to her chest.

"These were always your favourite, right Jeanne?" The woman smiled, thinking on the memories of her daughter. Then she proceeded to join both hands and pray.

The woman begged. Begged to God that the person who saved her yesterday was truly her daughter. That the rumours of the dragon witch being Jeanne D'arc were all but false. That she could meet with her daughter once again and live the rest of her days seeing Jeanne has a happy woman with a good and peaceful life. She derserved it after all she's been through.

"Everyone, run! It's back!" The screams and panic pushed the woman out of her thoughts. She was confused. Another attack? With little to no time to breath after the last massacre?

The woman stepped away of the flower store and looked up in the sky to see what it was. The sight of it terrefied the woman to her core. Huge amounts of the same flying creatures that attacked the village yesterday, close to a hundred or perhaps even more. But what stood notorious between all the monsters was a giant black one. It was clear that one was the leader by the sheer size of it as well as the most powerful of the horde.

At its top, a human figure could be spotted if the eyes looked hard enough.

"Look at all these common peasants that you fought so hard to safe. Thinking the worst had already past." Jeanne Alter giggled as she observed the collective chaos of the village while standing in top of the huge dragon and talking with Nala.

The girl looked in terror, seeing the poor civilians being tormented again. How could someone enjoy such evil?

"Wouldn't be a shame if all that effort went to dust in just a second?" Jeanne Alter grinned at Nala, her vile intentions being clear.

"N-No! Don't do it!" Nala begged to Jeanne Alter. Unfortunately, that was the only thing the girl could do. "They have suffered enough already!" Nala knew it was useless to try and convince the dragon witch but she had to try.

Jeanne Alter simply turned her head to stare at Nala. "Are you the one in charge here?" She asked annoyed but also threatening, being received by a reluctant silence from the girl.

Without saying a word, Jeanne Alter returned her attention to the village below them. It was time for the dragon witch to show her prisoner what real power meant.


The saint, already exiting out of the forest, was met with the huge shrill roar of the flying monster in the sky, it's mouth wide open to the dark clouds above. The large neck of the creature was glowing. It was charging it's attack.

"Jeanne!" Her name was called out. Looking behind her, Jeanne saw Ritsuka, Peko and Mash coming out of the woods.

Eventualy, they reached her. "Why did you go away without telling us?" Ritsuka questioned her, before looking at the dragon that was nearly ready to lunch the blast from the mouth.

The next second, was too fast for everyone to react in time.


"Wipe them out, Fafnir!" Jeanne Alter yelled and the black dragon did as it was told, releasing the blast upong the village.

"NO-" Nala screamed as she could only watch the blast falling on the area about to be eradicated.

The middle aged woman on the floor didn't run unlike the rest of the civilians. It was useless running. It wouldn't escape them from death. So instead, the woman gazed at the figure on top of the dragon. Her iris shrunk upon looking at the figure. It couldn't be, but, it looked exactly like her.

Like her daughter.

Her daughter was really the dragon witch? Her beloved child was after all, the one behind all this genocide? Jeanne has really lost her way? Were all questions the woman made to herself as the blast and it's brightness would get near and nearer.

"Jea-" Was all that the poor woman could say, as in a mere fraction of a second, the blast erased her whole body.


A stretched arm trying to reach out to what was now a devastated giant hole full of smoke and black ashes was all Jeanne could do.

It was gone. Every citizen alongside the village was gone.

"Mother..." She whispered to herself, letting her head to lower. Mash seemed to notice it.

"Jeanne...we..." The shielder could only wonder what was going through the saint's mind.

"W-we couldn't do nothing." Peko sweat at the sight of the destruction caused by the firepower of the dragon. "It was just...too sudden."

"So this is the real power of our enemies huh?" Ritsuka was in awe by the black dragon's power too. "We alone like this won't do. We're outclassed."

Peko still wanted to think on a less negative outcome "But hey, there could be survior-"

"No, Peko." Romani's hologram appeard. "My sensors detect no life in the area in front of you. Sorry to say it but, there's nobody to be saved."

Peko didn't argued with the cruel truth told by Romani. He just stood silent and accepted it. No normal being would have survived that. "I see..."


"Y-you just killed them. All of them..." Nala stared in shock to the destroyed area below her. All those people that she saw and fought so hard to survive yesterday, were killed with no such effort. That lady she met. Her own mother...

Jeanne Alter meanwhile was watching satisfacted to the death she had caused. "Of course I did. I'm the Dragon Witch after all 'duh'. Like, did you tought all that thing about me genociding and mass killing people were rumours?" She giggled before putting her finger under Nala's chin in order to slowly raise the girl's head. "If you thought so I'm more than happy to have proved you wrong."

Just as Jeanne Alter was watching the surrounding area of the destroyed villaged, the witch caught sight of what she was looking for. "Oh, they've come just as I expected." She grinned evily while still looking at her target before speaking to Nala. "Ready for it brat?"


"Better we can do is to gather other heroic spirits if we want to have a chance to defeat the dragon as well as the dragon witch herself." Mash said to the others.

Ritsuka and Peko both nodded, agreeing that it would be their best option right now. Jeanne however, still stood silent and off from the conversation. The saint's mind was in a total different place.

"Mother, why? Why they did this to you?Jeanne clenched her fist. "If only, I wasn't weakened... That dragon witch,she-"

A small touch from Mash broke Jeanne's inner toughts. "Hey Jeanne, are you hearing?" The shielder asked with a bit of worrydness in her face.

Jeanne tried to shove it away. "Don't worry Mash, I'm fine." The saint smiled.

A huge and loud sound came from behind her as well as a momentaneous strong breeze that catched the group off guard. It was the huge dragong with it's owner stepping down from it's head to the ground.

"Looks like we finally meet, saint." Jeanne Alter's talked with a smug in her face. Her eyes meeting Jeanne's. The ruler saint looked in shock to her counterpart right in front of her. She was an almost perfect clone of Jeanne's aside for different skin tone and personality.

"It's her! Mash!" Ritsuka did not waste time and put himself in front of Peko, calling his other companion to guard them both. This was about to get dangerous.

Slightly behind Jeanne Alter, Nala was standing with the chain wrapped around her arms and the rest of it in Jeanne Alter's hands.

"NALA!" Peko shouted his sister's name, about to run torwards her without thinking, only to be stopped by Ritsuka.

"Don't Peko!" He exclaimed. "It's far too dangerous now."

Altough not wanting to stand by and wait to rescue Nala, Peko admited that what Ritsuka was saying was quite true. Nala bit her lip and tried to not make contact with him. She believed to have let them down.

"Soooo is that all of you?" Jeanne Alter asked while staring at the opponents in front of her, looking now at Ritsuka. "Is that the human master that will try to stop me?"

"Y-yeah." Ritsuka tried to say with determination.

"Hmm ok then." Jeanne Alter analyzed calmly. "...heh...eheheheheheheheHahahahahaha!" The witch bursted out laughing like crazy, making her opponents take a more defensive posture.

"Hahaha. Ah, is this some kind of joke?" Jeanne Alter mocked them. "Other me, you truly are pathetic! It suits you having joined forces with other clowns!" The witch laughed some more looking at her counterpart expression as well as the others. "Those stupid faces, it almost makes me die of laughter." She turned her head to look at Nala. "This is the kind of people you hang out with? So ridiculous, isn't that right Gilles?" No response came.

Jeanne Alter realized that her friend was nowhere to be seen. "Oh, yeah. I forgot that we did end up not bringing him."

"Enough of that nonsense of yours!" Jeanne shouted at her dark counterpart. "Are you, really the other me? I must know since I can't even fathom nor imagine the idea of destroying France ever in my life. So I ask you again, are you truly me?" Jeanne questioned her Alter part.

She seemed displeased by Jeanne's questions. "My, you really are slow aren't you? Think with me you stupid saint. This country betrayed me and spat on me, leaving me to die miserably, after all I done for it. It's enough reason for why I'm destroying it. Even a child would understand that, don't you think?" Jeanne Alter smiled to her other self.

"So I'm going to erase every living being on this country. Cut the bad root that is humanity and France will turn into a dead place full of silent corpses. That's the salvation of the new Jeanne D'arc." Her smile grew wider. Jeanne on the other hand clinched her teeth. Never she expected to have all this darkness inside of her. "If you don't acknowledge it, then you can't possibly be the other 'me'. Unless..." Jeanne Alter giggled. "You're in denial."

"She's terryfing. Can we really beat her?" Mash whispered to Ritsuka.

"I don't know. At least, we outnumber her." Ritsuka replied to Mash.

"However..." Jeanne Alter started to speak again. "I'm not here to kill you all, for now." Her words confused Jeanne and the trio behind her. "Instead, how about we make a trade here and now?" Jeanne Alter pushed the chain on her hand, making Nala involuntary take steps forward and almost fall to the ground. "I believe this girl here belongs to you right?"

Peko got upset seeing Nala being treated like that. "W-what do you plan to do with my sister?!" He yelled only to be calmed down by Ritsuka.

"Oh so that's your brother eh?" Jeanne Alter looked maliciously at Nala. "Thinking about it, you two look quite identical. Twins maybe?"

Nala was shaken in fear. "P-please, d-don't hurt him. Leave him out of this." She begged weakly.

"What's your plan here?" Jeanne demanded to know.

"Like I said, I just want to make a trade here. I'll give you this girl back and in return, you give me that saint to me." The proposal shocked everyone from Jeanne side including herself.

"Senpai, what do you think?" Mash asked to Ritsuka, thinking hard about the decision. It was lose-lose situation for them.

"I also want to save Nala, but right now, we-"

"We still outnumber her, right?" Peko said. "E-even if Mash and Jeanne are weaker, we might have a chance if it's two against one." The idea didn't looked bad, unfortunately for them, Jeanne Alter had overheard the conversation.

"If you think it would be as easy as that, think again boy." She raised her arm and snapped her fingers. Suddenly, four people were surrounding the group.

"Master! We're surrounded!" Mash exclaimed while looking at the new enemies around them.

"Damnit! This is bad! Those four are servants!" Romani holgram appeard, informing the group of the situation. "There is no way we could possible win this in a fight! We are now both outclassed AND outnumbered!"

"This is a warning to not even try and do something funny." Jeanne Alter warned them. "Now, have you guys decided to trade or not? Remember, my patience has limits."

"C-crap! What do we do now?" Peko asked, slowly losing his posture. For him, there couldn't be any other way to get out of this alive without trading Jeanne. If that meant Nala was safe and with them again, it would had to be it, even if it hurt. "I don't want to do this to Jeanne but, it's our only chance..."

"Master, I don't want to put pressure in you but, what's your decision? I know it isn't a easy one but we need to act fast now." Mash told Ritsuka, also feeling the frustration and anxiety within her rising.

Ritsuka right now, felt like a huge mountain was above his shoulders. This whole responsability was something he wasn't used to it. "This situation is way worse than the one in Fuyuki. There's not a way we can save Nala without trading Jeanne for it. If we end up fighthing here, we will certainly die!" Ritsuka at this moment didn't know what to do, only feeling anger on himself. "Damnit! I'm a master aren't I?! I can't even think straight! What the hell am I doing? What I'm supposed to do?!"

"Hehehehehe. Look at that pathetic mice there. Scrambling his brains to think on the most awful plan." Jeanne Alter laughed at Ritsuka's indecision, before turning her attention to Peko. "What about you little boy? She's your sister right? Don't you want to see her safe and sound next to you?" She taunted the boy.

"I..." Peko hesitated in his words. Deep down he truly wanted Nala to be safe but also didn't want to throw Jeanne under the bus.

"No Peko, you shouldn't bare to make this decision!" Ritsuka tought while looking at his friend. "I-I am the leader here. It's my job to make a decision for the best of everyone. I hate to do this but I need to! Or else we all die."

Ritsuka had decided. "I-"

"I'll go with you! Let the girl go." Jeanne was quicker in answering than Ritsuka, hoping that the human master wouldn't feel guilty for making the decision.

"Oh, so you are coming on your own volition? " Jeanne Alter smirked.

Ritsuka, Mash and Peko were shocked by Jeanne's action of letting herself be traded in order to have Nala back. She was indeed a selfless saint.

"J-Jeanne-san! Are you sure?" Mash questioned Jeanne.

"Yes I am. If it means you can get your friend back then I have no issue with it." She smiled at the trio. "Make sure to find other servants and bring her down. And don't worry, I believe in all of you."

Even if it taked a lot, Ritsuka had to respect Jeanne's decision. She decided for them, even if it involved her. She made the decision for them despite knowing she wouldn't benefit and only get prejudiced. So, Ritsuka silently nodded, accepting Jeanne's decision.

Peko also stood silent, admiring the selfless act of the saint. "She did that,for us and sis?"

"Ok then." Mash sadly let Jeanne go ahead, accepting her choice.

"Gosh, you're such a goody two shoes aren't you?" Jeanne Alter felt like getting sick by her counterpart act. "Whatever, now walk nicely over here."

"Let the child go first." Jeanne responded.

"Not a chance. How will I know that you're not lying? Come here first and I'll let her go." Jeanne Alter requested.

"Do you think a saint would lie?" Jeanne asked to her counterpart. "Also how can I make sure you aren't lying too?"

This was visibly putting Jeanne Alter angrier. "I still won't bite it. Also if I wanted to kill you, I would've done it a lot sooner."

The two Jeanne's stared at each other, before the saint decided the witch's condition. "Fine then." She started to walk torwards Jeanne Alter.

"No! Don't do it, it's a trap!" Nala wanted desperatly to tell her, but she was scared that if doing so, would cost her life. However, she also didn't want to watch all her companions and brother being killed while watching powerless.

"Yes, come closer stupid other 'me'. Shoving my sword into your body will feel amazing. And then all of you mices at the back will be quickly killed by my servants. What a way to dispose of trash like you." Jeanne Alter was liking how things were going as she planned. However, she didn't knew what her other part was thinking at the moment.

"Hate..." Jeanne told to herself as she was taking her steps torwards her Alter counterpart.

"This feeling...is it hate?" Jeanne took another step. Her mind could only think about one thing.

"You killed my mother...and enjoyed it. How dare you?" Another step.

"That face of yours. That smug and cruelty. It angers me.Jeanne's soul felt heavy and heavier. "I'll make you pay Dragon Witch, for all the suffering you've caused." Whispers and murmurs echoed in her head, encouraging the saint's hate.

"I have to think on something. I have to, or they all die!" Nala closed her eyes trying to think on something. "C'mon,c'mon...that's it!"

As Jeanne Alter watched her other part walking to her, she started to feel the chain she was holding moving. Looking briefly to the side she caught a glimpse of Nala struggling against the chain. "Hey now, stop it brat." She hissed to Nala, still maintaning her smile and trying to not lose focus on Jeanne in front of her.

Unfortunately for her, Nala's struggles only grew along with her movements going wilder by the second. Peko alongisde Ritsuka and Mash were trying to understand what Nala was doing.

"What are you doing sis?" Peko wondered.

Jeanne seeing this, took advantage to get ready in case she found an opening in Jeanne Alter.

Nala's noises and struggles in the chain were rapidly making Jeanne Alter loosing her patience. "Keep the fuck quiet brat!" She said more loud and angry, hoping Nala would cowardly obey her and stop the struggle.

"I won't! This is perhaps the only chance of foiling her plans for now." Nala continued her struggle, trashing wilder and wilder against the chain.

Jeanne Alter has had enough. "For fuck sake!" She stopped looking to Jeanne and grabbed Nala's shoulders with both her hands in a tight grip, trying to physicaly stop the struggle. "Listen here you fucking-"

"NOW!" Nala with a quick movement, raised her head as fast as possible and bashed the back of it successfully in Jeanne Alter's nose,breaking it.

"Argh!" The pain caught Jeanne Alter by surprise and unintentionally she let her grip on Nala go, freeing the girl from her grasp.

"It worked!" Nala exclaimed, taking this chance to start running away from Jeanne Alter.

Seeing the opportunity, Jeanne quickly summoned her sword and charged torwards her dark counterpart.

"Hrgh! You damn insects!" Jeanne Alter roared and quickly took the hands out of her nose, showing it all bloody, and summoned her sword fast enough to clash with Jeanne.

"Well played Nala!" Ritsuka shouted with a smile on his face. It looked like the situation was turning in their favor.

Mash didn't waste time and sprinted torwards Nala. "Keep running Nala. I'll cover yo-"

A big clash occured. Mash's shield was fending off the sword of Saber-Berserker, stopping the shielder in her tracks.

"The other servants! We forgot about them!" Peko shouted as the other three servants were ready to attack them.

Meanwhile, the two Jeannes were still clashing their swords. Jeanne Alter took a quick look to the chain that was moving on the ground next to her right foot and almost out of her reach. "No you fucking wont!" Jeanne Alter stomped the chain with her foot, putting a stop to Nala's running and making the girl fall to the ground by the sudden stop of the chain.

Just as Jeanne Alter did that, she looked Jeanne in the eye to see what she wasn't expecting to see on her saint counterpart. Anger and hate filled in her eyes. They could tell to Jeanne Alter that the saint was with every intention of killing her here and now. "Heh, see? Can you feel what I felt? " Jeanne Alter smirked. "If so, then we are the same. Don't deny those feelings other 'me'. Accept them!" Jeanne didn't reply. Her grip on the sword grew stronger.

"Now how are we going to get out of this?" Ritsuka protected Peko behind him as the other three servants approached.

"Hmmm, what would Magi Mari say in this situation?" Romani rubbed his hair, trying to think of soemthing. "I know! Let me check her site to see what advise she can give us!"

"Is it really the time for that?!" Peko shouted comically at Romani.

Then, when it seemed all was lost a distant noise and voice came from nowhere.

"Wassup my homies!" The voice could be heard from afar as well as some...singing.

Everyone in that moment raised their heads and were shortly met with a big chariot falling right in the middle of the battle.

"What a-" Ritsuka and Peko said in unison.

"Doctor are they what I'm thinking they are?" Mash asked to Romani, still fighting against Saber-Berserker.

"Yes Mash, they're servants! We're safe!" Romani shouted in happiness as the recent arrived servants were attacking the enemy ones.

"Quick! Hop on all of you!" A man at the front of the chariot told Ritsuka and Peko as he was playing a violin that seemed the source of his attacks.

"Wait! We still have to rescue Nala!" Peko replied and immediatly went after his sister that was still lying in the ground a few meters away from him.

Mash took the opportunity that the enemie servants were occupied to retreat back to the chariot. She looked back and saw Jeanne was still fighting the dragon witch.

"Jeanne we need to retreat now!"

Peko runned as fast as he could and dived next to Nala, proceeding to grab the chain behind her. "Don't worry Nala I got you! I got you!" Peko shouted in a frenzy, trying to pull the chain away from Jeanne Alter's foot. However, the dragon witch wasn't taking the foot off the chain for nothing. Even when fighting Jeanne, she made sure to still be stepping on the chain to make sure Nala wouldn't escape.

"C'mon, just a little bit of streeeeeeenght!" Peko pulled the chain as hard as possible but still wasn't enough.

Seeing this, Nala assumed that she had no escaping here. "Please Peko, leave me! You have to go with Ritsuka and Mash now!"

"Are you crazy! I'm not leaving you behind again!" Peko shouted as he was now grabhing Nala's legs and pushing it, trying to see if the result could be different.

"No Peko, leave! Or you will get captured as well! I don't want that!" Nala shouted back, trying to change her brother's mind.

"B-but, I also don't want to lose you!" Tears were appearing on the boy's face. "We will look for dad together, right?!"

"Jeanne! Peko! We need to leave now!" Ritsuka shouted, but seeing the difficulties Peko was having trying to save Nala, he was about to step out of the chariot.

A arm in front of him stop Ritsuka. "Don't do it. It's dangerous to risk it that way!" The woman with a big and bulky red hat next to him said.

Jeanne wanted to continue her fight, but a gaze at the situation, told her that she had to wait for another time. The saint stepped out of the clash and runned away but not before giving a serious stare at Jeanne Alter, making sure to transmit the feeling the two would meet again.

"Ah! You're all running now? As if I'd let you escape!" Flames started to spawn on Jeanne Alter's hand.

"Yes we will look for him together Peko! I promise you that! I won't go down that easily!" Nala made herself brave again for Peko's sake.

Peko cleaned off his tears, not wanting to appear as a crybaby in front of his sister again. "Then, I'll become stronger and rescue you Nala! Just wait for it!" Peko said, trying to make sure his voice wouldn't crack.

Nala could see something in her brother's face. Determination. She felt what Peko was saying was true. He would become stronger to save her. "Heh." Nala smiled. "Then make sure you do it, Peko."

Peko nodded silently, right in time as Jeanne was passing next to him and grabbed him, with the two heading torwards the chariot and leaving Nala once again behind.

"Gah!" Jeanne Alter launched her blazes the moment Jeanne and Peko jumped into the chariot.

As they calmed down and eventually vanished, it showed the chariot was already gone, and the dragon witch enemies had escaped, much to her frustration.

"Haaa, whatever." She said, looking to her servants around her. "Disperse and find them!" She ordered. At that moment, the four servants dissapeard from her sight, leaving her alone with Nala.

"And you..." Jeanne Alter looked menacingly at Nala on the floor, who this time, stared back at her with a defiant stare. "you will regret screwing the whole thing."

To be continued...

Notes:

I admit this was a chapter a little difficult to write. It was a chapter focused almost solely on the first encounter of Ritsuka and pals with Jalter, so perhaps for some of you it was quite a slow chapter with mostly talking as well as many toughts from different characters.

And why is Jeanne acting quite angry at Jalter hm? Well you'll see in the next chapters since it will introduce to a main theme I planned to do in my story.

Also, character development incoming to Ritsuka and Peko? Maybeeee.

Either way, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time in chapter 8! Peace!

Chapter 8: New Allies

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


Escaping from the dangerous situation, the big and charming chariot appeard in the middle of a small open area in the middle of the forest, away from the destroyed village that was previously known as La Charite.

Mash, Ritsuka and Peko exited out of the vehicle alongside Jeanne and followed by their rescuer servants.

"Hmmmm all clear." Mash said while analyzing the area around. "It seems we've escaped. Thank you for coming to our rescue." Mash thanked the new four servants.

"Yeah. If it weren't for you we would be finished." Peko told them.

"Oh,there's no need for that mes amies." Said the girl servant who was clearly french. "The name's Marie. Marie Antoinette." She introduced herself.

"This man next to me is the famous musician, Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart ." Marie pointed to the tall man.

"Hi! It's nice to meet you. You all probably have heard about me already. I'm happy that my works are still known and appreciated my modern humans." He said with a cheerful smile.

"Wow! No way!" Ritsuka chuckled a bit. "Never in my life I tought I would met and talk with Mozart and Marie Antoinette in person!"

"Are they that famous?" Peko asked. He wasn't getting all the joy and hype Ritsuka was having.

"They are very famous Peko." Mash speaked to him. "Marie Antoinette is one of the most famous queens of all history if not the most famous of the 18th century. As for Mozart, he's said to be the greatest and best classical musician to ever live."

Marie blushed at Mash comment whereas Mozart smiled proudly. "Hphm! Of course I am Miss Shielder. Others like Beethoven, Bach and a certain italian man can only dream to be as talented as me."

Ritsuka, Peko and Mash reacted with a deadpan face. "He's...quite full of himself don't you think?" Mash asked to the other two who silently nodded in agreement.

"Heeeey! Don't forget about me too!" A small dark pink haired girl with dragon horns and lizard tail approached them. "I am everyone's favourite idol and hungarian countess, Elizabeth Báthory!"

No words came out of Ritsuka's mouth.

"So? Why the silence? D-don't tell me you didn't heard about me!" Elizabeth said in the verge of tears for not being possibly recognized.

"No,it isn't that." Ritsuka simply said. "I..was just expecting Elizabeth Báthory to be more of a fully grown woman. Not a kid."

Elizabeth fell to the ground hearing those words. "Seriously?! That's what bothers you?!" She yelled comically.

"N-no! It was kinda of unexpected, that's all." Ritsuka explained a bit nervous.

Mash then remembered something. "Now that we're talking about that, of all the servants of the Dragon Witch that were surrounding us back there, one of them was a woman that gave me that sadistic vibe of Elizabeth Báthory."

Elizabeth's eyes frowned. "The hag that you saw was my older version." She told them in a more serious tone. "She's way more ruthless than me and totally different. She's quite dangerous."

"Ok, that's a bit weird." Ritsuka replied.

"Well, there's already two Jeannes in this Singularity, so two different versions of the same person isn't something new already." Peko tought.

"Then I guess I'm the last of the introduction here." A light blue haired girl with the same height as Elizabeth and holding a fan while wearing a kimono catched Ritsuka's group attention. "My name's Kiyohime. Pleasure to meet you." She opened her fan, covering her mouth.

"Oh yes, I remember! Your Kiyohime from the famous folklore of Anchin and Kiyohime. I've heard that story quite some couple of times." Ritsuka said, remembering of how popular the folklore was in it's national land.

Kiyohime was pleased by Ritsuka's reaction. "Hehehe that's right! Good to see you've heard of me a lot Anchin-sama!"

"Of course! It would be a shame to me has a japanese to not know it at all." Ritsuka said happily. "Altough I'm not sure if I should feel safe hearing the 'Anchin-sama'" He whispered to himself, smilling nervously.

"Why's that Ritsuka? Is it something bad?" Peko asked to him.

"The folklore consists in her loving a man called Anchin but he didn't loved her in return. It was an unrequited love. She got so angry over that, that she transformed in a demon-like serpent and burned him with a bell." Ritsuka said lowly to Peko, not wanting Kiyohime to hear it.

"Wow, that's...messed up." Peko reacted.

"I guess we should introduce ourselves too." Mash put an hand in her chest. "My name is Mash Kyrielight. Nice to meet you."

Ritsuka followed Mash's introduction. "Ritsuka Fujimaru. Last master of humanity."

"And I'm Peko. Pleasure to meet you." Peko said last.

"Hm? No surname?" Mozart questioned him, noticing how Peko didn't have a last name compared to Ritsuka and Mash.

Peko cursed his amnesia in that moment. "I...don't remember." He said, slowly rubbing his head.

Marie felt sorry for him. "Oh poor kid. It must be a very harsh situation for you."

"Well, I hope to get some things cleared by the end of this journey." Peko told her. "Also, it makes me feel k-kinda bad for being the only one here who doesn't know a single one of you." Peko was embarassed for not knowing anything of such famous individuals. It made him feel like a straight out ignorant.

"Don't worry kid! You have memorie problem so you get a pass." Elizabeth tried to cheer him.

Peko didn't know if that was supposed to let him feel better. "Huh...thank you?"

"Wait a moment." Ritsuka looked around, as if he was looking for something. "I guess not everyone was introduced.

"What do you mean Senpai?" Mash asked.

"Where's Jeanne?"


Some distance away, Jeanne was leaning on a tree while looking to her own hand. On the battle with her Alter self, Jeanne's emotions sparked something that she never tought to feel again in her life or to ever have felt.

"Did...did I succumbed to hatred back there?" Jeanne wondered, not knowing how she let that emotion control her so easily. It was hard to remember the last time she felt like this.

"Is this how anger feels like? Is this, how she feels?" Jeanne closed her hand in a fist. Jeanne thought that perhaps Jeanne Alter was right. Perhaps Jeanne was indeed in denial of her darker emotions.

"So,we may truly be the same..." Jeanne lowered her head, her eyes being shadowed by the hair. "Am I really capable of all this evil? To be this vengeful?" Jeanne just felt like she didn't knew herself anymore.

"A soul is never pure. "

A chill went down Jeanne's spine. That voice. The voice she heard when waking up. She was hearing it again. But it was not the familiar voices of what she supposed to be angels during her childhood years. It was something more somber.

"Y-you again! Please tell me, who are you?" Jeanne turned around, seeing if the voice was coming from any direction. It wasn't. The voice was totally coming from her head.

"A flawful balance that dooms peace."

"What are you saying? I'm not understanding at all." Jeanne tried to comprehend the words the voice was telling her. What was the meaning of it. Like if a thunder hit her, Jeanne writhed in pain, hold her head and fell to her knees on the ground while grunting in pain. "Hrgh! W-what's with this headache all of a sudden?"

"Where there is light, there is darkness. Same goes for good and evil. Polar opposites that reside within us."

Jeanne felt like her head was about to explode at any moment. "Light? Darkness? What does it mean?!" Her frustration only grew more and more. Who was the voice? The pain came more agressive as she tried to think more and more in doing questions. Jeanne just couldn't handle it anymore.

"Gyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! What do you want from me?!" Jeanne yelled to the ground as she couldn't handle the pain anymore in her head.

So it stopped.

Jeanne was sweating all over her face and panting. The pain, as well as the voice, went away just like that. Jeanne couldn't believe on what happened. Did the voice really existed or she just imagined it?

"Jeanne!" Another voice, this time one that didn't came from her head, called her out. From the trees to her left, Mash came out with the shield, expecting to encounter enemies. Right behind her came Ritsuka, Peko and the new servants. They all seemed worried to some degree. Reaching torwards the saint, Mash realized that there were no enemies nearby and kneeled to talk with Jeanne.

"Are you ok? We heard a scream." Mash referred to Jeanne's scream, not knowing the actual context behind that.

"I-it was nothing, no need to worry. It was just a simple enemy who tried to attack me by surprise." Jeanne lied, deciding it would be better to maintain the voice stuff to herself.

"Why you were here alone in the first place?" Ritsuka wanted to know the reason for Jeanne leaving them shortly after escaping Jeanne Alter.

"I..." Jeanne didn't knew what to say. She wasn't very found of lying, but also didn't want the others to know about the experience she just had. Their focus should be totally on the Dragon Witch, and not some voice in her head.

"Look, I also saw what happened back there with the village must have been hard for you." Peko told her, thinking he might known the reason for why Jeanne was alone. "What happened to the civilians. Your mother...it was probably hard for you to watch." Jeanne understood what he was saying. Her mother's death seemingly made an huge impact on Jeanne.

"So,if you wanted time to grief your loss, I respect that." Peko never knew personaly Jeanne's mother or saw them interact, but he knew that when the village was utterly destroyed, he saw how heartbroken the saint was.

"Yeah, it was that..." Jeanne decided to take a chance on Peko's wrong take of the situation even if it wasn't one hundread percent wrong. Jeanne also felt guilty and unsettled with her mother's death. "I just needed sometime alone. I didn't want you to see me in such a sorry state."

Marie walked torwards her. "No problem mademoiselle Jeanne. Seeing the famous Jeanne D'arc in person is was always one of my dreams. Also, nobody's perfect. There's no harm in crying sometimes." Marie comforted her.

"That is very true indeed. No matter how famous or talented or powerful we are, we still have flaws." Mozart added. "Except my music of course"

"If something's troubling you, you can tell us. We're in this together after all." Ritsuka smilled to the saint, who smiled back to him.

"Sure. Thank you for the support." Jeanne got up from the ground. "Sorry to go away without telling you nothing. It won't happen again." Everyone nodded in response and decided to walk back to where the chariot had transported them.

As they were walking, Mash noticed that Peko's face was of someone who was thinking about something. "What are you thinking about Peko?"

"Nala." The boy responded immediatly. "I made sure to her, that I would rescue her. I need to. She's my sister." Peko said in a firm tone, determined to save Nala.

"Sure. And we'll be there to help you too." Mash also wished to save Nala. Ritsuka probably had the same thought. She was part of the group too and altough they just knew the siblings for a short time, they wouldn't dare to leave one of them behind.

"Thanks Mash. I just hope she's ok." Peko told the shielder.

"I'm sure she is Peko. She won't get hurt that easily.'


"Hurghf!" Nala slightly groaned as her back hit the wall behind her with a bang and coughed a bit of blood. No bones broke by luck. Jeanne Alter was true to her words. She was making sure Nala regretted her decision of ruining the Dragon Witch plans. After arriving to the castle, Jeanne Alter dragged agressively Nala to the cell and once inside, the Dragon Witch started her brutal assault of punches and kicks on Nala's body.

"You just couldn't keep quiet, could you brat?" Jeanne Alter, with the wound on her nose healed, continued the clobbering as she kicked the girl's stomach. Nala's body was marked with bruises,on the arms, legs, back and mainly one on the face slightly above her right eye. Blood was also oozing from her head and shoulders.

"Hope you don't do that again, or it will be worse." Jeanne Alter threatned coldly. "Understood?" She demanded to Nala. Yet, no response came from her lips. Only silence as the witch stared at her captive breathing harshly on the ground.

"Damnit! Hope I didn't went hard enough for her to die. A dead body will service me of no good." Jeanne Alter tought, immeditaly turning around. "I'll come back to heal those wounds. Don't try anything stupid."

"Y-you're...a coward..." Jeanne Alter had barely took one step to exit the cell has she heard Nala provoke her. The witch slightly turned her head, staring at Nala with slight frustration in her eyes.

"Come again?" She asked menacingly. Jeanne Alter couldn't believe Nala still had the gall to mock her after such beating.

"No,I won't...!" In an effort, Nala raised her head to face Jeanne Alter. "You've...heard perfectly at first..." Nala showed a huge smug smile to the witch, her white teeth stained with a bit of blood. She smiled even with tears flowing down her eyes from the pain on her whole body. "You brag about...how cruel and vengeful you are...but deep down...you couldn't even face your own mother!" Jeanne Alter left eye twitched upon hearing Nala mention her mother.

"What the fuck are you saying brat?" Jeanne Alter pondered if Nala was wanting another beating. The Dragon Witch wouldn't tolorate any mockery from a person she had just beaten up.

"I thought...you would personaly kill your mother while tormenting her for being unable to do anything to save her daughter...After all...you are that vile right?" Nala's smug wouldn't dissapear as she watched Jeanne Alter slowly get angry. "My whole body hurts. It hurts so much! But...I can't let her break me down. I have to be resistant. I won't let this hag use me as her puppet for personal goals. Even if you break my bones, I won't submit to you!"

Nala continued her taunt. "You knew she was there...didn't you? Yet...you just decided to kill her swiftly with the rest of the village. Why?...Were you afraid of confronting her? Does she scares you...because it brings memories of a happier life before?" Nala caught Jeanne Alter's teeth clenching as well as her eyes launching a more violent stare. Nala took the mental note that Jeanne Alter was quite the easy person to anger...just like her a little. "Heh! 'Dragon Witch'? What a joke..! You're just a petty and angsty young woman who was too afraid to face her own mother!" Nala spoked the last phrase higher, to make sure Jeanne Alter heard it clearly.

And it worked. Jeanne Alter was ready to break every teeth and bone of Nala's body. "You fucking little bi-"

"Master! Sorry to interrupt you but we spotted soldiers charging torwards the castle!" The voice of a young man stopped Jeanne Alter in her tracks. The man in question was at the door. He had short white hair and blue eyes and he was wearing a full dirty-brown trenchcoat with white patterns on it.

Jeanne Alter sighed annoyed. "Seriously, again?! Does the bodies out there on the walls doesn't scare them? Anyway, I guess my sword could use a little bit of training. Go now! I'll be there in a second!"

The servant obeyed and went away. Jeanne Alter also decided to not stay here any longer, since it would be a waste of her time.

"You were lucky brat." Jeanne Alter told Nala with venom on her words. "However, keep behaving like that and I'll call Assassin-Berserker to fix that problem. She would definitely enjoy it." And with the warning, Jeanne Alter left the cell, leaving Nala alone with her bruises.

"Nphm! Bitch witch..." Nala whispered. Thankfully for the girl, she now could rest and be grateful that her wounds weren't enough to kill her or put her unconscious. Altough she feared of not having them treated. Nala hoped they would be merciful enough to at least tend to her wounds since Jeanne Alter still had other plans for her. They would probably send a healer of some sorts to her.

Nala spent some few minutes silently wondering and thinking about Peko and the others, as well as her chances of trying to escape from here. She would be lying if she said that being captive in a poor lit cell wasn't boring. She couldn't even walk around the room because of the stupid chain. But as long as she knew her brother and friends were safe, she would still cling to hope and not let being bothered by her small prison.

Then, when she less expected, a noise started to sound in the middle of the air. Static noise. Nala was confused, trying to find where the noise was coming from. "Hm? Am I hearing for real or just imagining? No, I couldn't be going insane that fast could I?"

As Nala was questioning her mental health, an hologram appeard in front of her. One that made her heart feel joy and tranquility.

"Phew! It was kinda hard to establish contact due to the magical interferance of the area but I finally maneged to do it." Said Romani. Nala was super glad to see a friendly face again in this place of terrible people.

"Dr. Romani! It's you!" Nala would jump from joy if it wasn't for the fact that her body hurt. Still, she was happy to see him.

"Ah Nala! I'm also glad to-" Romani frozed when he saw the condition Nala was. "W-who did that to you? Nala your condition looks horrible! I-"

"I know Dr. It wasn't brutal enough to kill me thou. I'm fine." Nala said with a weak smile.

"But those bruises and blood. You need medical assistance. If only I was there..." Romani lamented.

"No problem Dr. I'm sure they'll send someone to heal me. The Dragon Witch plans to make me her 'servant' so to speak." Nala informed Romani.

"Is that so? Now it makes sense why you weren't killed already. Glad to at least know she plans to keep you alive." Romani said with a bit of relief.

"Yeah. It buys us more time thankfully." Nala suddenly reminded something. "Also, how are the others. Are they ok? Is Peko alright?" Nala asked. She knew they had escaped but wanted to know if they were safe at this exact moment.

"Yes they are Nala. No need to worry. All pf them want to rescue you. Specialy Peko." Romani smirked saying his name. "He really wishes to save you."

"I know." Nala let out a little smile. "He's a good person. Even after I...said those things..." Nala remembered how angry she was at Peko for coming with them in the beginning and the words she said to him after their first encounter with a wyvern. She knew she was mean to him but she feared of what could happen to her brother. And she still does. Deep down Nala wants to believe that Peko will become stronger. She wants it for his own good.

"I know you said those things not out of spite, but out of care and fear for his safety." Romani told Nala, seeing how the girl was sad. "Siblings always care for each other. And I bet Peko understands that too. The reason for him wanting to rescue you, shows exactly that he didn't interpret those words as pure vitrol. He knows you just want to keep him safe."

"And yet I'm the one who needs rescue." Nala let out a giggle. "Kinda ironic really. But, I think I shouldn't have got that angry on Peko. I'm also no better than him. I'm here because I'm weak." Tears started to form in her eyes. "How can I protect someone, if I can't protect myself?"

"H-hey please, cheer up Nala. You were up against a strong foe. It happens that sometimes,you will hit against a wall that will be difficult to surpass." Romani told her. "But doesn't matter the adversity as long as you are able to come out stronger."

"You really think that ?" Nala asked, whiping off the tears.

"Yes I do Nala. Life is full of these ups and downs. It's up to the person to surpass the lowest lows and reach the highest highs." Romani said.

"I see. Sorry for looking miserable in front of you Dr." Nala smiled.

Romani nodded a "no" with his head. "No need for a sorry Nala. I'm just happy you aren't dead." He said with a moderated happiness. "Just by any chance, do you want to tell me something so that I can pass it to Ritsuka and the others?" He asked, knowing that the news of Nala being alive for now would rise their moral.

"Oh, yes please!" Nala almost shouted in a hurry. "Tell them that I'm ok and can't wait to reunite. Also, tell Peko I feel sorry for how I talked to him yesterday, and that we will defeat the Dragon Witch together and that-" Suddenly, Nala started to hear steps coming from the hall. "Someone's coming! Quick Romani, turn off the signal!" Nala said in a low but anxious voice.

"Right! Understood! Roger! Be safe Nala!" Romani spoked fast as he quickly typed on his keyboard and in a instant, the hologram of Romani dissapeard. Right in time as the door of the cell opened. A woman with long purple hair walked in. In her hands she brought what seemed to be bandages and a dish.

"She's the one they send to heal me?Nala could tell the woman looked more benevolent and friendly than everyone she saw here. Was she another prisoner?

"Hi, how you doing?" The woman asked gently. Nala realized that this woman wouldn't mean no harm to her.

"Hum, took quite the beating and my body hurts a bit. But overall I'm still good thank you." Nala answered politely.

"Please, it's bad to lie girl. A body in a state like that couldn't ever be good. Let me patch those wounds." The woman gestured Nala to get closer so that she could apply the bandages on her.

"O-ok then." Nala approached to the woman. "She's nice and pretty too. Finally someone in here that isn't evil or a creep." Nala wanted to know more about her recent visitor. "Hm, excuse me for making this question but, are you a prisoner or a servant of the Dragon Witch?" She asked as the woman finished applying the bandages on her head and face.

"I'm one of the Dragon Witch servants. Now please stay quiet." The woman ordered nicely. Nala did as she was commanded and the violet haired servant summoned a large staff in the format of a cross. She put both hands together as if she was about to pray. A green glow emanated from her body.

"Miracle" Upon casting the spell, Nala felt all the pain from her bruises and cracked bones dissapearing. She was stunned by such magic. Her body was almost completely healed.

"W-wow! That's amazing! But why the bandages if you would do that anyways?" Nala asked.

"Well, they'll do the rest. What matters is for you to rest now and recover." The woman grabbed the dish and the spoon. Looking closely, Nala saw that it was soup. "Also, I bet you're hungry. You haven't eat nothing for some time am I right?"

"T-true, but I can take care of myself. There's no need to feed me like I was a baby or something." Nala told her embarassed. "Also why are you treating me so nicely?"

"Because even if I am being controled by the Dragon Witch, I can't stand watching an innocent kid being treated badly and tortured." The woman poured the spoon into the soup. "My name is Martha. And I want to make sure you're treated with some decency. I was only ordered to heal you but secretly managed to get a soup so that you won't be starving."

"So you can also help me escape?!" Nala almost shouted, being filled with hope that she had found an ally in Martha.

Unfortunately that would be way to good to be true. "No, that I can't do. It would be utterly against my master's whishes. All that I can provide you is some food as long as my master doesn't find out."

Nala frowned sadly. "Thanks either way Martha. Bringing me food is already good enough."

"So please let me feed you." Martha took out the spoon from the soup, waiting for Nala to eat it. Nala was still reluctant.

"Hmm, is it really necessary? I can feed myself." She said trying to hide her embarrassment.

"Hm, let's see. Your arms are bound behind your back and unless you know how to hold a spoon with your feet, I don't think you are capable of eating all by yourself." Martha said skeptical.

Nala sighed in defeat, knowing that what Martha was saying was true. She needed help to eat at this moment. Also her stomach was roaring a bit. "Ok. Guess you are right. The soup seems warm at least."


"So you're saying that the servant's affinity is like rock,paper,scissors?" Peko asked to a hologram of Da Vinci. The night had fallen and the group had built a camp to stay there. During that time, Mash discovered a leyline with the help of Romani and made connection to the rest of Chaldea by the creation of a Summoning Circle. Meanwhile, Da Vinci would lecture both Ritsuka and Peko about servant affinity.

"Yes, that's right Peko! Sabers have advantage against Lancers, Lancers have advantage against Archers and Archers have advantage against Sabers." Da Vinci explained. "Altough that won't always mean that a Saber will always win against a Lancer. It also depends of skill and such."

"That seems interesting. It's kinda reminds me of some games I used to play" Ritsuka commented. "I imagine a battle tournment beetween servants. It would be cool."

"Who do you think would be the favourite class to win the tournament Ritsuka?" Peko asked curious.

"I don't know exactly, I guess every class as it's op servants." Ritsuka said.

"Well, it would obviously be someone from the Caster class." Mozart entered the conversation. "We are after all, a class full of creative people and powerful wizard capable of conjuring quite the spells."

"Now that you say about it, Da Vinci is also a caster class servant." Ritsuka smiled.

"Yeah! I bet she would clean the floor with other servants!" Peko said enthusiastically, looking at Da Vinci alongside Ritsuka.

The happy stares of both boys was making Da Vinci blush. "P-p-please boys, control your expectations. I know I'm great and a genius but I also am aware of other servants capabilities."

"Sorry to tell you all, but it would most definatly be a Lancer to win the tournament." Elizabeth smiled convinced, joining the talking.

Kiyohime laughed at that. "No if it depends of you." She taunted.

"What are you trying to say eh? That I'm weak?" Elizabeth angrily stared at Kiyohime.

"No. That you are stupid. And weak too." She smiled arrogantly.

"You big fat snake! Do you wanna pick a fight now?!" Elizabeth shouted at Kiyohime.

"I won't, otherwise the fight would end to soon for you." Kiyohime continue her mocking altough she was a bit bothered by Elizabeth now.

Mash went to separate them. "Please calm down you two. It's not the time for trash talking." She said, putting herself in the middle of the two girls.

"Yeah I would agree. Like god, their voices are unberable to hear, even more so when they behave like this." Mozart criticized them, believing that the voices of the two was kne of the most unpleasent things he ever heard.

"Hey what are you talking about!? My voice is beautiful!" Elizabeth yelled at Mozart, making the musician as well as Ritsuka and Peko to cover their ears.

"Yeah...quite the beauty." Da Vinci said sarcastically. "Oh and Peko, Ritsuka, Mash. I bet you would want to hear this." Da Vinci called the trio.

"What is it Da Vinci?" Mash asked.

"Hehe, Romani was capable to contact Nala. She's alive and well." Da Vinci smiled by giving the news.

The three smiled of joy.

"Oh thank god! That's good to hear!" Mash expressed her happiness, with Fou appearing on her shoulder.

"Fou, fou!" The animal excalimed happily.

"You're happy too, aren't you Fou?" Ritsuka picked Fou up. "Wait for us Nala. As the leader and master of this group, it's my responsability to save you."

Peko was the most happy of them. "Sis is alive." Peko looked at his own hand before closing it. "We will look for Dad together." Peko looked at Da Vinci. "Also hum, Da Vinci if possible, I want you to tell something to Nala if you and Romani happened to contact Nala again."

"Oh, tell me please." Da Vinci accepted the favor.

"Tell her, that we will be defeating the Dragon Witch together." Peko told to the italian artist.

A bit in the distance, Jeanne and Marie were watching the whole group interacting with each other. "So you're rogue servants eh?" Jeanne asked to Marie.

"Yep. I guess this Singularity summoned us here because of the other servants corruption at the hands of the Dragon Witch. We're here to fight them off." Marie told the saint.

"So you think there are more servants around France that may help us?" With more servants on their side, the more chances they would have of taking down her dark part. That's what Jeanne tought.

"Oui. Also, I think I know who Saber-Berserker may be." Marie revealed it to Jeanne.

The saint was caught off guard by Marie's afirmation to know one of the Dragon Witch servants "Really, who?"

"I'd say it's Chevalier d'Eon. A very notorious knight during my time. It's just the face and the way they wield the sword. It's so similar for what I can remember."

"Well, at least we can use that information to our advantage. Thank you Marie." Jeanne wasn't completely happy however. "If I still had my Ruler abilities, I could have discovered their identity sooner. I'm feeling useless."

"Oh mademoiselle Jeanne, don't doubt of yourself like that!" Marie didn't like seeing Jeanne down. "The Jeanne D'arc I knew is a warrior woman who never doubt of herself even for a second!"

"I really must have left a mark on France for having tales of mine being told to a queen like you Marie. But, those are just tales you heard." Jeanne said. This last days have been bad to her.

"And? You still conquered Orleans and led the French army to victorie right? That's what matters. In my eyes and of many french folks, you'll always be a hero, regardless of what you think of yourself."

Jeanne smiled a bit. Everyone could have the smae optimism as Marie. She was needing it.

Marie had an idea. "Hey I know. Why don't you tell me the times of your childhood? It must be interesting!"

"You want to hear it? I don't know. It isn't something out of the ordinary." Jeanne tried to make Marie lose interest.

"Of course I want to hear it! I always wanted to know how the life on the countryside feels like." Marie insisted. "It must be awsome to have some free time. My life was always around schedules and people of importance expecting the most from me and bonds beetween kingdoms stuff. So please tell me, how diffrent is the life from the camp?"

Jeanne just sighed and smiled. Being near her made the saint feel better. She wouldn't mind keeping the talk with her. Simply put, she enjoyed Marie's company. "Oh,it's very different Marie. I don't even know where to start..."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's the end of chapter 8. This one took some of my energy to write it. Like I've been writing the end of the chapter for 4 hours straight. But at the end feels nice and another step made.

Jeanne feeling sad and conflicted but Marie is there to cheer her up because FRIENDS.

Jalter is really ruthless and doesn't play around when she tells you will regret something. Nala found this the hard way but thankfully for her Martha is still keeping her modest saintly traits of being a caring person.

And the rest is discussing who is the best class beetween rock,paper,scissors and other extra objects.

That' all I wanted to say, and see you next time in chapter 9! Peace!

Chapter 9: A Soul's Shadow

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the PC's that belong to me, the author.


Xenoblade Chronicles  OST - Main Theme

A little girl cried alone in the middle of the forest. No surrounding sounds to make her company. She was all alone in the night, thinking back to the marvelous idea that was venturing alone in such late hours of the evening.

"Jeanne! Jeanne where are you!?" Voices came from the trees behind, getting closer and closer. They sounded distressed.

The girl instead of responding back, run torwards their sound. Eventualy, her eyes spotted two grown adults. She hugged the male one as hard as possible, relieved for not being lonely anymore and finding her family.

"Jeanne what did I told you? It's dangerous to wander here alone at night." Her father scolded, putting an hand on her back.

"I know...but sniff it's just I found some pretty flowers and-"

"Still that's no excuse! You scared us to death Jeanne!" Her mother crouched down to be at Jeanne's height. "You could have easily get lost or worse!"

Jeanne's eyes got more teary. She didn't meant to worry her parents. Seeing them distressed made her feel guilty and bad. "I-I'm sorry sniff I-I-sniff" Jeanne suddenly hugged her mother, crying deeply. "I was scared mom! I was so scared!"

Jeanne's mother gently patted her hair. "Shhh, it's alright Jeanne. You're safe now. Mom and Dad are here. You don't have to be scared anymore." She put her arms around her daughter. Jeanne's cries diminished.

"Mom's right Jeanne. No monster will harm you as long as we're here." The father smiled to Jeanne. "Just please, don't do that again, promise?"

Jeanne nodded. "Y-yes."

"You said you came here to pick some flowers right?" Her mother asked to Jeanne. "Who were they for?"

Jeanne slowly took her right hand out of her back, showing a pair of blue flowers. They were beautiful and shined brightly with the moon's light. "For you mom..." Jeanne said shyly. "You've been working so hard for all of us, always making sure our lives are as good as possible. So, even if you never asked for something in return, I thought that you deserved a gift."

Jeanne's mother was admired by the flowers natural radiance. "Oh Jeanne they're so pretty! But you didn't need to." She grabbed the flowers from Jeanne's hand. "Having you, your siblings and dad is already enough of a gift to me." She kissed her daughter in the forhead. "Eitherway, thanks Jeanne."

The little girl got visibly happier, her tears dissapearing fully. "I'm glad you liked it mom."

"Those are some really nice flowers. They'll look amazing in the vase of our bedroom." Jeanne's father told her.

"Hm, really?" Jeanne asked a bit enthusiastic, resulting in a laugh of her father.

"Of course dear. It's the most beautiful flowers that I've ever seen, whorty of being put next to your mother. But now, how about we return back home?" He told to Jeanne who in return grabbed both of her parents hand.

"Sure!" She smiled happily. Such a bright and pure one. It was a trademark of hers and everyone in the village knew of it. It could better anyone's day by just seeing it. Jeanne's reputation according to her hometown was that of a saintly and holy girl. A personal offerend of God to them. Helping everyone, going to church and playing with other kids. Jeanne D'arc life was that of a simple and joyful girl, with a bright and promising future ahead. And so, she and her parents walked torwards their house, leaving the forest behind with smiles on their faces, hoping that their small and normal lives would always stay the same.


"And that's the story. I'll never forget that night." Jeanne stared at the bright starry night, the full moon shining above her. "Ironically, I guess the sky was identical to this one too." The now fully fledged saint spoked to Marie. "Funny that even in a bright night I still feared the dark. Guess it's an almost common fear among majority of the kids."

"That was a wonderful memory Jeanne! Did the flowers ended up being put on the vase?" Marie asked with intrigue.

Jeanne laughed slightly. "Hehehe of course. It was put above the bedside table."

"Oh magnifique! Your house must be very nice! I hope to visit it some day." Marie didn't knew that there was a problem with that however. Jeanne smile dissapeard once she remembered of her house's fate.

"It was a nice one..." She said with clear sorrow in her voice.

"Hm! I'm sorry Jeanne, I didn't knew it!" Marie tried to apologize awkwardly. She should have suspected that the saint's house was long gone after the birth of the Dragon Witch.

"No problem Marie. You didn't had a way to know it." Jeanne got up from the trunk the two were sitting. "My life as a soldier got me used to lose a lot of things."

"But in the end you still went forward despite the odds. Many would've succumbed if they were in the same situation." Marie also got up from the trunk and walked to her friend. "You're an inspiration for many of us."

Jeanne didn't looked back at Marie, instead reflecting about her dark counterpart and the voice she has been hearing lately. "Perhaps...I've already succumbed." She murmured.

"Did you said something?" Marie asked, not being able to understand what Jeanne had just said.

"Hum, it was nothing Marie. Just thinking about what comes next with our battle against the Dragon Witch." Jeanne lied. She probably told more lies on this day than her entire life before. She had the urge to keep the voice and self doubt all to herself.

"It will be hard, that's for sure. But I think we have a chance of winning, even if small." Marie gazed at the rest of the group that was sitting around the bonfire. Marie trusted them to be capable. All casualy talking and interacting with each other.

"...and the entire theater stood up to give a thunderous applause." Mozart told one of his life stories to the group. "My greatest performance in my opinion."

"People really gathered up to see someone play a piano? Royalty and stuff?" Peko was impressed. He never tought that people with very important jobs and duty would dedicate hours of their lifes to see someone play an instrument.

"Of course little man. After all, a world without music would be boring don't you think?" Mozart grabbed one of his violin, showing it to the boy. "It's said that the music is an instrumental manifestation of the soul. The notes and even lyrics transmits so many emotions and feelings someone might have while listening. The concept and existence has been inlaid for almost as long as humanity's existence. A sound that everyone can appreciate, being low commoners or gods."

"That's quite the true words you're speaking Mozart." Mash told while holding Fou in her lap. "A world without music is something I can't even be able to imagine it."

"Can you also play modern instruments?" Ritsuka asked with curiousity to the muscician.

"I admit I never got the chance to play it before, but would gladely accept it. I've heard they sound totally different from the ones of my time." Mozar put a finger under his chin, imagining how a modern and eletric piano sounded.

"Sweet! I might add you aa my first band member!" Ritsuka smiled all cheerfully.

"Huh?! What? Senpai, you never told us you were part of a band before." Mash couldn't ever imagine that her master had some musical background before joining Chaldea.

"Oh, no no, I never was in a band. It was more of a solo thing." Ritsuka's cheek got red from embarassment. "And it was mainly on my room...only me and my guitar...no album released."

"Well at least I know what will be the first thing I'll do when returning to Chaldea after this." Peko said with a smile. "But how did you started to play guitar?"

Ritsuka stood silent for a bit. "It just happened you know? I already had the guitar at home that was-"

"Do you also need a singer?" Elizabeth was with a huge smile on her face. Being a member of a band wouldn't be a bad way to start her career.

Ritsuka tried to refuse without hurting her feelings. "Sorry but hum, I was also the one singing the songs. One vocalist is good enough thank you."

Elizabeth let out a frustrated sound. "Understood." Her eyes then proceeded to look ambutious. "I'll still become a pop idol thou! Just you wait!"

Mash patted Fou for a bit. "I too would like to hear one of your songs Senpai. I'm sure you put a lot of hard work and passion in them.

Kiyohime got closer to Ritsuka. "I would love too hear them too Anchin-sama." She blushed.

"R-really? I mean they aren't that amazing or extraordinary." Ritsuka wasn't expecting for everyone to be interested in his musical skills. And it had past quite some time since he last played the guitar.

"Please Mr. Fujimaru. Your music may not be at the same level as mine but it's probably not bad either." Mozart encouraged the teen.

"W-well for start, I don't have my guitar here to play any song now." Ritsuka told them, wich was indeed true.

"No problem young man. Here, take one of my violins and play it." Mozart offered Ritsuka his instrument.

"But I never played a violin before..." Ritsuka looked at the wooden object in his hands. Whoever made this was a great carpenter. It was polished and well cleaned.

"Then I'll teach you." Mozart volunteered to help the youngster.

"It will sound awful..." Ritsuka frowned.

"I don't mind Anchin-sama..." Kiyohime hugged his left arm.

"C'mon Senpai, nobody masters it at the first time. It takes a lot of training." Mash touched his shoulder. "No one will mock you for not delivering great at the first time."

Ritsuka smirked a bit. "Well,if you say so." As Ritsuka was about to give it a try, Jeanne and Marie approached the group, interesting in hearing Ritsuka's performance too.

"Oh mon dieu! Mr. Fujimaru knows how to play violin?! We definatly have to see it!" Marie took a sit next to Mozart. Jeanne seated next to her. The growth of the small public made Ritsuka a bit more nervous.

"Calm Ritsuka. Just empty your mind and relax your body." Jeanne adviced him. An advice she wish she could apply to herself.

"Hm, thank you all." Ritsuka put the violin over his shoulder and next to his neck. The last master of humanity then with the other hand grabbed the stick and pressed bow's hair against the strings. He was visibly nervous.

"Hey, no sweat." Peko speaked to Ritsuka, giving a smile that transmited the message of being fine with however the performance would go.

Ritsuka took a deep breath. "Alright then. Let's do-" His mouth went wide open and an audible yawn got out from his vocal cords. It was really getting late in the night. "I admit that I feel a little bit tired today."

"Oh please Ritsuka! I wanted to-" As Peko was protesting, the boy couldn't help but let out a yawn too. "Wow. It's true about them bein contagious." He commented.

"Well it's already too late and you two aren't servants, so I think it's best for both of you to rest for now." Mash told them, sparing Ritsuka from playing the violin,for the dissapointment of the rest.

"Phew! Saved by the yawn." Ritsuka thanked the yawn's timing.

"Awww, I was really looking forward to it." Kiyohime whined.

"I was too, but we have to respect Mr. Fujimaru's sleep. It's important that he rests now." Mozart told to the Berserker, grabbing his violin back from Ritsuka.

"Your right. Go sleep Ritsuka. You too Peko." Jeanne demanded to the two. "We'll be on vigilance so you may sleep peacefuly."

"N-no I don't feel sleepy now! I'm still with full energy to spend." Peko didn't feel like going to sleep. "L-let me help you watch over the area."

Mash looked at him. "Today has passed and you need to rest. And by resting today you will surely be able to help us tomorrow Peko." Mash smiled.

Peko stood silent for a bit. "Ok. If that means to better our chances of defeating the Dragon Witch and saving Nala then I'll rest." He stretched his arms. "I'll make sure to be helpful." Fou went next to him, rubbing his body against the boy's legs.

"Fou,fou." The animal made it's noise again.

"Do you also want to sleep Fou?" Peko grabbed the animal.

"Fou." Fou simply answered.

"I don't know what he just said but I would go with a 'yes' perhaps." Ritsuka patted the creature's fur.

"I'd say it's more that he's trying to make sure neither of you exit the tent." Mash giggled.

Ritsuka and Peko stared briefly at each other. "W-we never did that. Why do you think we would do it Mash?" Ritsuka said gazing accusatorily at Mash.

Peko supported Ritsuka "Y-yeah Mash. I'm sorry to say but that's simply a dumb take to make." Peko tried to sound like he was giving disdain to the shielder. Both of them couldn't let Mash know of the conversation they had on yesterday's night. It was only a thing kept beetween the two boys.

"Hum,okay?" Mash didn't understand the two sudden change of behaviour, but just decided to brushed it to the side. "Either way, good night to you, Peko, Senpai."

"Good night Mash." Ritsuka turned around to the rest of the servant group. "And to all of you as well. If something bad happens wake us up." With that said, Ritsuka alongside Peko and Fou started to walk torwards the nearby tent.

"Can I sing a lullaby for you?" Elizabeth asked with a shine in her eyes.

"NO!" Ritsuka and Peko shouted in terror.


"Hm! That soup was good! Thank you for it." Nala appreciated the meal offered by Martha. "Did you make it?" She asked. If the soup was made by Martha then she was a very good cook.

"No need to thank me girl." Martha cleaned Nala's lips with a napkin. "Also as for the soup I...borrowed from someone."

"Oh ok. You can tell that person that the soup was fantastic. I appreciate it." For someone like Nala who hadn't eat yesterday, that soup was a gift to her stomach.

"If I find them again I'll make sure to tell them." Martha stood up. "Anyways, I have to go here. My duty here is done. How are your wounds?" She asked to the girl.

"Feeling better, thank you. You're a nice person, unlike the other ones I've seen here so far." Nala thought back at Jeanne Alter, her creepy friend and that woman she met when she woke up for the first time here. Jeanne Alter was evil but not that scary. It was the other two that gave her the chills down her spine.

"Thanks sweetie. You're a good girl." As Martha was about to exit the cell, she stoped, remembering about something that she forgot to ask. "Also,sorry for the question but, I heard you talking when arriving here. Where you talking to someone?" The woman asked seriously.

Nala felt her body go cold. "Crap! Did she heard the talk beetween me and ?! N-no it can't be. She probably only heard some voices but not well enough to understand what was about. Also she only said she heard me talking. No one else. Damnit, I have to think of something!" Nala tried to hide her face as best as she could, pretending to be embarassed.

"So? Where you talking or not?" Martha asked and altough gently, some deadly seriousness could also be spoted in her question.

"Hum...well...I..I..." Nala tried to not make contact with Martha. "I-I was talking alone!" Nala almost shouted. "Yep! I was talking all alone. I do a lot of that when alone you know?" The girl smiled sheepishly. "Sometimes I even talk with some friends of mine. Y-you would probably like to know them." "Damnit what am I saying?! She now will think I'm a looney. B-but if it means she doesn't discover about the conversation I had with Dr. Romani then I have to continue pretending it!"

Martha looked with a seriousness at Nala, and without saying a thing, she walked torwards her. "D-did she knew I was lying?" Nala was a bit afraid what Martha could do to her. She also looked like the rough type of woman.

Martha instead put her hand on the girl's head, confusing Nala. "I know this place is boring and bad, but way better than being dead. Just stay strong." Martha smiled motherly to Nala. "Poor girl. The isolation must have been taking it's tool on her. I hope she doesn't stay here for much longer."

"Eh? W-well, I'll try to." Nala couldn't believe she had managed to trick the woman.

"Good. See you later. Take care little girl." Martha waved goodbye at her and exited the room.

Nala sighed in relief and leaned her back against the wall. "That was close. She's a good person however." Nala wouldn't bother if she would be the only person to check her from now on. "Shame that she works for that witch thou..."


"Was that all Gilles?" Jeanne Alter asked her friend as she pierced her sword on the dying soldier's chest.

"Unfortunately some were able to escape Jeanne. They're too out of each to chase them either." The pale man told to his friend. Altough the caster was rather clean, with no drop of blood in his body, in contrast to Jeanne who was painted red with the blood of her enemies, his tentacles on the back were devouring the soldier's corpses alongside the wyverns.

It took some time to defeat the invaders but they've done it almost effortlessly. Jeanne Alter wasn't expecting that they would give her and her servants much fight however. As some corpses were being devored, others were being sucked dry.

"Hmmmm so good." The Assassin-Berserker was pleased as she had just biten a dead soldier in his neck. "Not on the level of a young maiden's blood but it' still good." She licked her lips, cleaning the blood of her mouth.

"I hate to do this but my urges now force me to do it. And I hate it even more to be enjoying this. Such act that affiliates me with a thing that was used to smear my name is truly tragic and horrible." A tall man with long blond hair that ended in a light blue color, grabbed the bleeding hand of another dead soldier and poured it into a wine glass. His appearence would be of a well kept and refined lord if he wasn't dirty with blood. His eyes and goatee were equally blond as the majority of his hair. He was known as the Berserker-Lancer of the servants summoned by the Dragon Witch.

"Oh please. Don't come with those excuses." The woman near him licked her fingers. "Just admit it 'uncle'. You enjoy being one." She giggled at the man.

"Hmm. Perhaps I do..." The man took a sip of the blood in his wine glass. "However I make sure to keep those desires in check." The man smiled as he looked at the blood in his cup. "Truly, my whole existence may be cursed."

"Hey! Vampire pair!" Jeanne Alter shouted at the two as she approached them. "Forgot to ask you this, but what about that servant I ordered you to deal with yesterday hm?" She corssed her arms, waiting for an answer.

The two servants knelt before her. "That servant is as good as dead Master." Said the man.

"We made sure of that." The woman replied.

Jeanne Alter simply smirked. "Good. That's one loose end." Jeanne Alter's hands started to burn up and the blood on them quickly crumbled.

"Master." The man with short white hair who had previously noticed her about the attack, walked torwards her. "The attackers left a message for you in one of the walls."

Gilles eyes narrowed. "Hmmm. We should see what it is Jeanne." The two followed the man to q wall nearby. In it was a message wrriten in blood, probably by one of the soldiers. It was written《Mort à la Socière Dragon》.

"M..Mor...Mort...à..." Jeanne Alter was trying to read the message. "..à...l..la.." She slowly pronounced the words.

"Mort à la Socière Dragon. It means they want you dead master." The white haired man told her, not being able to endure the slowness in Jeanne Alter's reading.

Jeanne Alter went a bit red of embarassment for looking dumb in front of her servants. "I already knew it dumbass! It's just whoever was the idiot that wrote this had a bad calligraphy! But I think if someones bleeding to death, they wont give a crap on how it's written as long as the people get the message."

"I'm sorry for interrupting you so abruptly then, master." The man bowed to her, apologizing.

"Hphm! Very well. I'll overlook that. Consider yourself lucky." Jeanne Alter made a movement with her hand, ordering the servant to leave her and Gilles. And so he did. The man stoped in his tracks however.

"Before anything else, do you have any job for me to do, master?" He asked to the Dragon Witch.

"Hmmm. Go check that archer woman. See if she is prepared to finally obey me." Jeanne commanded. The white haired man simply nodded and finay left Jeanne Alter and Gilles.

"Grgh! That damn saint!" Jeanne Alter's face was noticeable of anger and frustration. "Did she never had time to learn how to read or write or shit like that?"

"Please calm down Jeanne." Gilles put an hand on her shoulder. "What you lack in that area you make it up for it with your wild nature and cruel combat. That inferior version of you could never be able to replicate those things." Gilles voice was getting higher. "The fact that you were capable of pronouncing a few words show's already that your intellect is already leagues above her!" The vile man almost shouted with all the emotion coming out of his voice.

"Thanks Gilles. I'm happy you've choosen the side of the REAL Jeanne D'arc. Unlike some other..." Jeanne Alter gave almost a friendly smile to Gilles. Perhaps the most friendliest thing she was able to show. And it had to be for her best friend.

"Also, did that awful and troublesome girl got her punishment?" Gilles asked, almost intrigued.

"Yeah. I beat her hard enough to make sure she learned who's the boss around here. Had to call Rider too to heal her. But apart from some bleeding she'll be fine. I don't want her to die just yet hehe." Jeanne smiled evily at her friend.

"Oh?! You made the girl bleed?" The assassin woman upon hearing the mention of Nala went close to hear the conversation. "You could have brought some of the young maiden's blood,master. That is the best one for me." The assassin woman smirked sadistically.

"How many times do I have to tell you Assassin?" Jeanne Alter looked annoyed at the other woman. "You won't lay a finger on her as long as she's of value and potential to my plans." She said coldly.

"True. I'm sorry for my brief lack of restraint again master." The woman apologized, trying to sound regrettful of her previous words.

"Always with lack of restraint, eh? Looks like I do that part better than you if I may say so." The blond man near her smiled a bit proudly as he took another sip of his glass.

The woman in return gave him a mean stare wich he simply choosed to ignore it. "Anyway, I hope the girl can turn into a valuable piece among our group master."

"Same Lancer." Jeanne Alter replied.

"However, that saint version of you plus those newcomers and servants won't be easy to crush. They gave us an hard fight back there." The blond man brought back the trade, one of Jeanne Alter's plans, that had gone wrong. "They are surely a stone in your shoe master."

"I wouldn't consider them all that Lancer." Jeanne Alter let out a small laugh. "I'd say they are more a conjunct of mere pebbles. And I...have the right person to deal with those problems." Jeanne Alter smiled sinisterly.

Gilles and the two servants got curious. "And who that might be Jeanne?" He asked.


Martha waked through the halls of the castle. She had just finished discarding the dish away in some trashed location of the place. The castle was already in shambles so an empty dish of soup in the middle of the ruins wouldn't spark anyone's attention.

Walking some more, the purple haired woman spotted Jeanne Alter right in front of her. She was probably looking for her. "You've come to seek me master?" She asked politely.

"Yep." Jeanne Alter approached her. "How's the brat?"

"I've just healed her so she'll get a speedy recovery without any lasting damages." Martha informed the Dragon Witch. "However, I'm sorry to inform you but I believe she's not getting well...mentally."

Jeanne Alter's eyebrow rised out of intrest. "What do you mean by that? Explain me Rider." Jeanne Alter crossed her arms, curious to hear what her servant had to say.

"Well, when I was reaching to her cell, I heard her voice talking. I couldn't sense any other voice or presence in the room. Just her, wich she herself admited later to be talking alone and liking it. So...I'd say the isolation is slowly getting to her." Martha couldn't help but to sound sad.

Jeanne Alter was smilling of pure satisfaction. "Good. That's great even! I knew sooner or later some cracks would start to appear. I'll take advantage of those small openings to expand the wound." She let out a cruel laugh. Martha didn't show happiness or disgust. She just didn't react at all at her master's laugh.

"I'm definetly paying a visit to that brat tomorrow. Can't wait to see the state she will be in. But that aside..." Jeanne Alter composed herself after the laughter and stared dead serious at Martha. "I have a job for you to do."


A new dawn aroused in the french lands. Fortunately for our heroes, the night was calm and peaceful. The servants could feel a bit relaxed even when in surveillance. But right in the morning, the servants were busy making food for Ritsuka and Peko who still had to wake up.

"No! It's not that you idiot!" Kiyohime and Elizabeth were arguing again. "Can't you see Anchin-sama doesn't like strawberries?"

"And how you know it? You didn't even asked him about that!"

"I know because love tells you everything!"

"What a lot of crap! What about Peko?"

"Meh. I don't care. You can put the strawberries in his plate if you want to."

"Girls please, can you two not spend a single day without fighting?" Marie sighed at the look of the squabble beetween them.

"I know even you and me would have some disagreements about mundane things, but god forbid it to be this annoying." Mozart said to the french queen.

"Yeah. Remember that time we argued over what was the most beautiful flower?" Marie asked happily to Mozart.

"Hahaha. Of course I remember. We were both kids at the time. And you know what I said at the end of the argument?"

"Yes! How could I ever forget that line?" Marie giggled.

Meanwhile Jeanne and Mash were checking any trees that could have some possible fruits. "There's one!" Mash grabbed an apple and put it on a basket near her.

"Keep up the good work Mash!" Jeanne herself was also trying to spot some apples. She wandered a bit. "There it is." Jeanne saw a tree with quite an amount of apples. "Guess this was a jackpot."

Jeanne stretched an arm to grab the lowest apple of the tree. "Done." Jeanne managed to separate the fruit from the tree and put it in the basket. But there was something strange in doing it. The branches of the tree made no noise when Jeanne pull the aple out of it.

Initialy she paid no mind, but then, it got a lot more scary and sinister when she realized something.

The whole forest wasn't making a sound. Dead silent.

No sound of animals, winds, trees. Nothing. It's as if Jeanne had become deaf. Not even her own steps she could hear. She also couldn't see Mash anymore. "W-what's happening?"

Getting nervous at the situation, Jeanne frozed when her eyes spotted what they assumed to be a distorted silhouette passing by almost without notice in the line of trees nearby. Jeanne turned her head to the left and saw the figure.

It just stood there, peeking behind a tree. All shadowed. It's form resembling that of a human. It watched Jeanne as if expecting the saint to notice it. Without hesitation, she took out her sword. She didn't feel like making questions, having a feeling that the shadow also wouldn't answer them. She just took some small steps, poiting the sword at the figure, hoping it would go away.

Unfortunately, it seemed Jeanne's watcher wouldn't retreat. Jeanne took some more steps. The figure still wouldn't move. As the saint would get closer, a sense of dread and doom would imerge. "W-what's this...thing?"

Reaching to the conclusion that the shadow creature wouldn't get threatned by her sword, Jeanne decided to take another action. Attack.

"Aaaaaah!" Filling herself up with courage, Jeanne charged against the shadow and jumped torwards it, with the intention of slicing it.

"Welcome. To the Void."

Mysteriis De Sanguine by Metatron Omega

"Hurgh!?" In a mere fraction of small time, the shadow wasn't anymore in front of Jeanne. Instead, the saint was now in a empty place where the only thing to be seen was literal darkness.

"W-where am I?" Jeanne tried to keep herself calm.

"I'm delighted that you have arrived. My honoured and blissful guest."

Jeanne gasped. "This voice is-" Jeanne immediatly turned her body around, about to drawn out her sword again. Only to be stopped by a finger.

A finger so dark that it was almost as if it was covered by black paint. It also had a bit of a meager aspect. Jeanne's body came to a halt. She couldn't move a single muscle even if she tried her best to. The finger touching smoothly and lightly on Jeanne's chest.

"Thou can rest for now O' saint. I do not pose as a threat to you. A strife is needless at this moment."

Altough calm and reserved, the voice also sounded menacing and distorted, echoing in this dark place. It sended chills down Jeanne's spine. A drop of sweat falling from her chin. "This voice... It's the same voice I've been hearing lately!"

"Ah!" Jeanne's body moved again, no longer feeling restricted. The finger that was touching her also disappeard. "What was that? Where am I?" Jeanne's breath was unsure and shaky. She was in the middle of nowhere. In the presence of nothingness.

A small light shined behind her back. Looking to see what was the source of it, Jeanne saw that it came from a small ball of light. It's brightness was comparable of that of a lamp However, the ball looked a bit dirty. Minor stains of darkness could be spoted a bit all over the ball of light.

"The soul is really an interesting concept. Is it not?"

A shadowy and lean hand hovered under the ball of light, it's shine capable to expose the hand grotesque and almost skeletal physic. The arm could not be seen thanks to an equally dark and bit torn out cloth. It was being weared by a figure, who apart from the hand, was all covered in the cloth. The mysterious figure seemed to be sitting on what appeard to be a church bench that was also able to be seen by the light of the bright ball.

The figure who was with the attention focused torwards the light ball, shifted it to Jeanne.

"Come. Sit." The figure said. No harmful intent behind those words. Jeanne could sense however, that they carried a lot of weight and authority. Not saying anything, Jeanne took a deep breath and seated on the bench, but a bit afar from the clothed figure.

"What do you want from me?" Jeanne asked, not facing the figure at her side. The energy around it felt too obscure and omnisious.

"A form of salvation. From yourself."

Jeanne got confused. "What do you mean by that. Sorry but, who even are you?" She gathered courage enough to look at the figure. In return, the figure slowly turned it's head to stare at Jeanne. It's face totally dark, like if Jeanne was staring at an abyss. No facial featured could be seen of the figure. Only a dark shadow. It stared creepily and silently at the saint for a few seconds.

"I was...called many things during my lifetime. That question is of no importance." It's head turning back to the ball of light in front of it.

Knowing that it would be no use insisting in that question, Jeanne made another one. "What is that ball that you're looking at if I may be allowed to ask." Jeanne wanted to know why the figure was so mesmerized by it.

"A soul. Thy soul to be exact." The figure answered, still looking at the ball of light that was now revealed to be Jeanne's soul.

"Hm?! R-really? That's my soul?" Jeanne got shocked by the reveal. Since when did her soul left her body? Jeanne knew that magic was a thing in her reality, but never expected that it would come a day were she would see the literal physical appearence of a soul.

"Indeed. Every living being as one. It's a nature of life. However, it's concept can be more complex in rational beings." The figure moved it's hands, Jeanne's soul following it. It stopped right next to Jeanne. "Give it a closer look O' saint." The figure proposed gently.

Jeanne accepted, nodding her head reluctantly. She grabbed it and give it a more analyzed stare.

"What do you see?" The figure asked.

"I see...hatred, anger and other things." Jeanne connected the dots but didn't want to admit it. This was her soul after all, and seeing it in such state could only mean one thing. "This darkness, it represents the negative emotions, right?"

The figure nodded. "Yes. And you can probably guess what it means."

"I'm...my soul is filled with hatred and anger. Is that the true?" Jeanne asked sorrowfuly, realizing that even she was subject to such feelings.

"That is true. Cruel I know. But a soul is essentialy that. An imperfect balance beetween what's right and wrong. The benevolence and maliciousness of a person." The figure spoked. "But yours is becoming irregular."

"Irregular?" Jeanne was confused.

"When a soul starts to get too much grimy with evil or darkness, you may choose what to call it to your liking, it means a person is having dark intentions based on the negative emotions that goes against the moral rules all the rational beings live by. Their light and notion of good get's slowly erased, only leaving a soul pure of evil thoughts and actions."

"So that means I'm becoming a vile person?" Jeanne asked a bit scared. She always treated others with respect and benevolence so she could never imagine this possibility. However, she remembered the clash she had with her counterpart. How that sparked some rage and hatred in Jeanne, who was focused at the time in killing her Alter. "Is that how my soul got stained?"

The figure looked at Jeanne for a brief moment, only to stare back at the empty darkness ahead. "Your other half. The Dragon Witch. She was born from your denial of those emotions. Now she's a copy who only knows death and destruction, uncapable of good."

"So she really is me..." Jeanne put an hand in her chest. "A version of something I feared to become."

The figure silently heared Jeanne's words and started back to talking. "Indeed she is. An amalgamation of the things you refused to accept, specially in the last seconds of life. Hate,anger,revenge,vitriol. The Dragon Witch is all those things. She's a small but powerfull piece of darkness that managed to manifest apart from your soul. And it's own existence sets your soul and mind into conflict."

The figure got up from the bench. "However, there's a chance to end it. If you kill her, all the doubts and hatred that have surrounded you will dissapear." The figure closly put its hand in front of its view and closed it into a fist. "Then my dear saint, you'll finally obtain peace of mind again and your soul will go back to normal."

"So if I kill my counterpart, all of this bad feelings will disappear?" Jeanne wanted to known, slightly leaning her body forward with the lower part still seating in the bench.

The figure gave the answer, not facing Jeanne. "No. Those feelings might deminuish, but will never truly dissapear." The figure said it dead serious.

"Hm! But why?" Jeanne demanded.

The figure simply looked over the shoulder at Jeanne and said. "Because, a soul is never pure."

"What do you mean by that?" Jeanne was trying to understand the figure. "Who is this person. Does it want to help me or not? This power and aura,could it be...!"

Jeanne quickly stood up from the church bench and pointed her sword to the figure's back. "Tell me. You possibly couldn't be a-"

Jeanne's whole body felt entire chills. The place altough dark and empty, seemed to be getting more dangerous and macabre. As if many eyes were gazing at her. The aura was becoming more tense.

"Oh, just a last thing that I was about to forget." The clothed figure still didn't bothered to turn around and look at Jeanne, still facing away from her."When in your journey to kill the Dragon Witch..." The figure turned it's head to look at Jeanne and at that moment, the saint was able to see a dark and vile smile forming in its face. A smile that could send literal fear on most warriors. "...be sure to not let the darkness and evilness consume your entire soul. Or else, the consequences will be tragic."

Jeanne took some steps back, the aura around her getting menacing, as if something was about to come out of this vast empty dark space to attack her. "Grgh! What even are y-"

"Jeanne!"

A recognizable voice echoed in the void. A voice that Jeanne was familiar with by now. "Marie..."

The figure just stood quiet, looking at the opposite direction of the saint. "Her again..." The voice was of someone who looked bothered.

"Marie I'm here!" Jeanne stretched her arm out, shouting for her friend. The queen's appearence started to materialize in the distance. She was running torwards Jeanne. "Come quick Marie! I-" In the blink of an eye, Jeanne's vision wasn't more of the dark and empty place she was in. Her eyes now saw a forest. The same forest she was not so long ago.

"Heh? I'm back here?" Jeanne looked around to see she was back to the forest when she was catching trees with Mash. It's surrounding noises came back as well "How much time I was in that place?"

Marie reached her and hugged the saint with all the strenght that she could. Mash followed her behind. "Thank god we found you Jeanne. Mash had lost you from hed sight and couldn't find you, so we searched for you like crazy!" Marie told her, talking almost at a frenetic pace.

"Where have you been Jeanne-san? You just dissapeard without saying anything." Mash had just been collecting apples wit Jeanne, so to see her dissapear out of nowhere must have been alarming to the shielder.

"Sorry for worrying you again. I was-"

"Wait Jeanne! I heard some movement near us." Mash cut Jeanne short and went into battle mode already. They were in an open area of the forest so the enemy could arrive anywhere.

A few feet from their right, a purple haired woman came out of the trees. "For a demi servant you have some good hearing. Not bad at all." She smiled cheerfuly. "Unfortunately, I have to crush you here and now."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's the end of chapter 9.

Once again a lenghty chapter. Idk if I prefer writing these ones or the short ones. Also Vlad here controls a bit better his vampire impulses and drinks blood in a wine glass because...that's something I genuinely would imagine him do it lol. I mean, Uncle Vlad has that Lord (Morbius) Dracula DRIP you know?

And probably the most important part of this chapter was of course, Ritsuka's revelation of his rookie start in the musical career. Hope he can create some bangers- yeah I know it's the conversation beetween Jeanne and the figure. Don't know what to call it for now. Like, Mysterious Figure, Figure, Cloth Figure, Shadow Figure, did I already said Figure? Anyways, as you saw it and read it, here in my version Jeanne Alter is indeed Jeanne's dark counterpart. It might go against the premise of the original Jeanne being all this pure and holly girl that literally is capable of no bad, BUT I always tought the idea of Jeanne Alter being the dark emotions that the original Jeanne always tried to ignore it is way interesting than just "Gilles ideal Waifu UwU'.

If you like it cool, if you don't that fine too. In the end it's just a fanfiction.

So that was all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 10! Peace!

Chapter 10: The Real Saint

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


"Mash! Marie! Have you found Jea-" Ritsuka shouted to hear an answer but stopped when he got the answer right in front of him after walking into a open area of the forest.

They looked fine. The problem however, was in a fourth women just ahead a bit ahead of them. Ritsuka could feel she wasn't her to make friends or have a talk.

"Ritsuka,have you find them?" Peko arrived shortly after the last master of humanity alongside the other servants. They too saw the situation. "Is she also a servant?" Peko asked, taking cover behind his friend.

"Yes. But not a friendly one I'm afraid." Mozart took an ofensive posture, ready to battle if necessary.

Mash, being the one of the group who was more ahead, summoned her shield. "Do you work for the Dragon Witch?" Mash asked to the supposed enemy as Marie helped Jeanne get up.

The purple haired woman just nodded and let out a smile. It didn't seemed vile or sadistic, but also didn't looked friendly. "Yes, I am." She said calmly. "My name is Martha. Saint Martha. Servant of the Dragon Witch and a Rider class with Madness Enchantment. I guess this satisfies your answer well enough, lady of the shield."

Romani hologram appeard right next to Ritsuka. "Wow, wait! Saint Martha?! The REAL Saint Martha?!"

"Why the reaction doc?" Ritsuka asked, not looking directly at Romani. "Do you know her?"

"She was a biblical figure from 1st century AD! She was known for being a friend of the Messiah himself as well as defeating a powerful and evil dragon here in France. She's also a maiden like Jeanne!" Romani told them the information about their foe.

"She's really Saint Martha?" Jeanne peaked behind Mash, taking a look at Martha. "So even she fell to the Dragon Witch...Is her soul like mine?" Jeanne tought about the recent talk she had with the figure, who now was nowhere to be seen.

"I see you know of me very well. I'm a bit flattered to be honest." Martha let out a giggle. "I understand now. That girl Nala, wasn't actually talking alone but with this voice. After this, if I defeat them, I'll inform Master."

After making that note to herself, Martha went back to put her attention on her enemies. "I'm here just for one thing." She stared at Jeanne who stared back at her in return. "As a fellow saint, I want to see what you're capable of, Jeanne D'arc."

"Huh? You're challenging me?" Jeanne knew she wasn't in her full power. She couldn't even use her Ruler magic abillities. She feared to battle the other saint handicapped. The probability of losing was big.

"Yes." Martha then looked at the rest of Jeanne allies. "You are all welcome to try too. I want to see if you're capable to even strike down one of the Dragon Witch servants." Martha stated.

That was the confirmation that a battle was indeed, about to happen. Mash took a defensive posture as Jeanne and the other servants also got ready to fight. Ritsuka and Peko just stood nearby and on guard.

"Do you think we can beat her?" Peko asked behind Ritsuka. The master of humanity didn't know how to answer that exactly.

"Hrmm. We'll have to try." He responded to the boy on his back.

"I've heard Saint Martha is strong. She won't be an easy opponent." Romani's hologram was about to also watch the fight alongside Ritsuka and Peko.

Elizabeth was more confident than the three of them. "So what? She may be strong but we're clearly in advantage when it comes to numbers!" She referred how Martha was alone to fight five servants and a pseudo-one. It was true that it could help them a bit.

"Hehehe. You're quite the fool arent you?" A sadistic laugh echoed in the area. Elizabeth knew well who that laughter belonged to.

Two more people appeard near Martha. "So stupid when young." The white haired woman giggled to Elizabeth, who closed her fists in anger. She wasn't staring to just an enemy, but to her older self.

"And I see how miserable I've become. It makes me puke at the tought you're me." Elizabeth responded to the older woman.

"The feeling is the same here." The woman played a bit with her own hair. "Your presence is disturbing to me."

"Please Miss Assassin, we're not here for a squabble but to support Miss Rider on the fight." The musketeer reminded to the Assassin. Marie immediatly recognized who they were.

"D'eon!" She shouted. "So you really are working for the Dragon Witch!"

The Saber servant smiled, seeing that Marie was able to remember them. "Greetings, ma reine. It's a pleasure to see your majesty again." D'eon frowned sadly however. "Despite of being on opposite sides." They drawn out their sword. "Anyways, that won't be an excuse to refuse this fight. I have orders to comply."

Marie sighed. "So it has to be this way..."

Ritsuka saw how the situation got more difficult with D'eon and Assassin addition on the enemy side. "They narrowed our numeral advantage." He hissed.

"But we still have it." Romani tried to cheer Ritsuka up. "We have two fighters for every one of them, so it's still manageable." For how positive Romani tried to be, things were about to get even more harder for their side.

*Roar*

"Hm? W-what was that noise?" Peko was startled by the sudden loud roar. "Please don't tell me..."

"Oh crap!" Romani cursed as he saw something on his monitor. "Ritsuka, Peko! I don't want to do an 180 now but things are..."

The ground shaked as thunderous and loud steps could be heard from the distance. They would louder and louder as they seemed to get closer. Martha was still maintaning her normal smile. She had just summoned her biggest weapon.

From behind the enemy trio, a huge monster like turtle being sprouted from the trees. Everyone that wasn't Martha's ally just watched in pure awe.

"That's..." Jeanne glared at the creature's face.

"...the dragon Saint Martha defeated in her legends." Mash concluded Jeanne's phrase.

"I present to you, the once tyrannical dragon who terrorized the people from the south of France, Terasque." Martha smile grew a bit. "Are you strong enough to beat this, servants?" Martha called them out. "Then please step forward. Specialy you, Saint Jeanne D'arc." Martha glared at Jeanne. She looked eager to see what the french maiden was capable of.

Ritsuka looked back at the hologram of Romani as if he was done with it. "Well, I guess the numeral advantage doesn't means anything now, does it?"

Romani started to comically cry while trying to laugh it off. "Why does everything tends to get worse?"

"I'm starting to think we didn't come to this place well prepared." Peko saw that once again, the odds while a bit more berable than last time, were still against them.

"Same here." Ritsuka added. "C'mon Ritsuka, keep your head clean and calm this time. You're the leader here..." Ritsuka knew that if he wanted to be a good master, he had to stay focus and give instructions to his partners.

"Alright! Mash!" Ritsuka called the pink haired shielder.

"Huh? What is it Senpai?" Mash turned her head to look at her master.

"You fight alongside Jeanne against Martha and Tarasque! Make sure that creature doesn't interfere on Jeanne's fight!" He ordered, altough his voice was a bit shaky.

Mash got a bit surprised to receive her master's first order but proceeded to smile confidently. "Sure master!" She nodded. "We can't lose hope now right at the beggining." She stayed closer to Jeanne. "Are you ready to fight Jeanne-san?" She asked to the saint.

"I may be..." Jeanne was unsure. The toughts of the figure still appearing in her mind.

"Stay sharp Jeanne!" Marie hold the saint's hand. "Believe in yourself as much as we believe in you. No time for doubts now."

Jeanne looked at her friend. "...you're right Marie. I can't fight with doubts at this moment." She then looked at Martha and tried to gather some confidence in herself. "I'll do my best!"

"I admit that it isn't very sophisticated for a queen like you to fight ,Marie." Mozart walked next to Marie. "So please..." He took out his violin. "...allow me to help you."

"You're welcome Mozart." Marie thanked the musician.

"Hmm. I see you already have an opponent in mind." Kiyohime observed on how focused Elizabeth was on her older self.

"Yeah." The girl said seriously, not even looking at Kiyohime who just giggled.

"Guess I can help you with it then."

Martha looked briefly at Assassin and D'eon. "You both know what to do. The saint is mine. The rest is all yours." She instructed.

Both complied and separated from Martha, passing by Mash and Jeanne and going to their respective fights.

"I'm happy that you were able to think on something Ritsuka." Romani talked about Ritsuka's order to Mash. "But I doubt Mash will be able to hold back Tarasque during the whole fight."

"It's the best strategy we have for now!" Peko responded to Romani. "We have to hope for Jeanne to beat Saint Martha fast."

"And something tells me that won't be the case." Romani analyzed both servants. " Jeanne altough of the Ruler class, isn't even capable of using her abilities. She's incomplete. Whereas Martha is more powerful because of the Mad Enhancement. Jeanne chances to win are small if we're being realistic."

"But how can you be so sure of that doc?" Peko argued. "Don't people say the strongest isn't always the one to win the fight sometimes?"

Romani rubbed his head. "Yeah...there was a few times across history were that happened. I just don-"

"Jeanne is skilled." Ritsuka interrupted the doctor. "Otherwise she wouldn't be known as this legendary saint. I believe in her." Ritsuka smiled with assurance to Romani.

"Yeah! I also think that too." Peko answered to Ritsuka. "She's an experienced fighter after all, isn't she? I'm sure she's able to defeat her adversary."

"Heh." Romani smirked. "You two think quite the same."

"I'd say it's because we want to think on the best outcome to this probably." Peko said, looking at the master of humanity. "As long as you don't lose hope, I wont lose it too."

Ritsuka smiled. "That's the spirit."

Onto the fights, Martha was staring with attention at Jeanne. The french maiden in return said nothing. They were both about to face each other. Both saints. Both maidens. One was clear to be in more higher spirits than the other.

"Fellow saint Jeanne D'arc..." Martha prepared her fists ,wich a 'crack' sound from it's bones could be heard, hold her staff, took a step forward and put herself in battle position. "...show me what you can do." The purple haired woman was calling Jeanne out to the fight.

"If you're really Saint Martha, then I can't let the Dragon Witch taint such a benevolent character like you. It pains me to see you doing evil." Jeanne pointed her sword to Martha. "I'll free you of those strings that are manipulating you."

"You're welcome to try ,Jeanne D'arc." Martha smirked.

The two jumped at each other and instantly clashed their weapons. Martha's staff feeling a lot heavier than Jeanne's sword.

"Grrgh! She's strong." Jeanne felt the weight of Martha's weapon. The clash was so strong that if Jeanne hadn't a tight grip on her sword, it would immediatly fly away from her hand upon the impact.

*Roar*

Tarasque sprinted torwards Jeanne. Even for such large and heavy creature, it moved quite fast.

"Jeanne-san! Watch out!" Mash jumped behind Jeanne, covering her back from the blow of Tarasque. With the feet well grounded, Mash was able to parry the blow, altough she lost a bit of balance.

"Nice one Mash!" Ritsuka cheered the shielder. "Now make sure it doesn't interfere!" He yelled to the demi-servant.

"Understood Master!" Mash dodged some of Tarasque blows and lured the beast away from Jeanne and Martha.

Marie and Mozart were both confronting D'eon, trying to stay in a long range combat as the musketeer was slicing the duo's attack and trying to get closer.

"I see that their abilities are up notch." Mozart told Marie, the eyes focused on D'eon. "It's quite amazing! I never expected it would come a day I would be able to meet them."

"I wished you both could've meet in a more friendly way." Marie sighed. "But oh well..." Marie summoned another crystal horse. "... nothing I can do about that now." She send the horse to D'eon who easily cut it in half.

"Stop resisting queen." D'eon said in a gentle tone. "The death will be totally painless if you don't struggle. I don't wish to make you suffer."

Marie smirked. Even as their enemy, D'eon still had a lor of respect for her. Good to see some chivalry remained in them. "Then sorry D'eon, but you will have to do it the hard way." She send another of her crystal horses to the musketeer.

"Guess I'm left with no choice so." D'eon jumped high enough to dodge Marie's attack. Landing on their feet, D'eon sprinted torwards Marie. "I'll make it quick so it can be almost painless."

Mozart however, stopped the musketeer advances with his baton. "I have to admit, I rarely use it as a sword. After all, it's purpose isn't to clash with other swords like yours, dear muskeeter." Mozart was able to stay on his feet long enough for D'eon to take a step back from the clash. "But if Marie is in serious danger, then I won't hesitate to use my instrument as a weapon!"

On the other fight, Elizabeth and Kiyohime were both lashing out at Assassin who just deflected their attacks. It was also being a verbally fight beetween Elizabeth and her older self.

"Eww. Am I really doomed to become this old hag? Your smell of blood isn't even a nice one!" Elizabeth insulted the older woman.

"Jealous for not having the same attributes as mine brat? Spending seocnds looking at you is enough to make me kill myself!" The woman smirked as she took proceeded to block Kiyohime's attack. "Erasing you will be the best decision I've ever made." The woman raised her hand, the fingernails glowing in a darkish purple aura. "Die now!" She waved her whole arm, her fingernails lashing out the attack that was meant to go to Elizabeth.

Luckily, the pink haired dragon girl was quick enough to dodge, the blow only being able to cut some bits of the lancer's hair. "H-How dare you?! Do you know how much I value my own hair?!" She screamed in fury.

"Hehehe. A stupid hair look to be honest." The Assassin woman touched her white hair. "I prefer the one I have now."

"Grghhhhhh! You mean, bastard, arrogant and sadistic bitch!" Elizabeth shouted. How she despised that woman.

"Going to have a tantrum now?" The assassin taunted Elizabeth even more. "The world isn't all rainbows and flowers girl. But I cant blame you if you think that way since you're such a stupid and naive brat."

The tension and hate between the two was growing by the second. They were like two chemicals that if joined together, would explode. Kiyohime was standing by the side, watching the squabble, being completely ignored by the two.

"Do they know I'm also here hearing everything?" She asked to herself while doing a deadpan face.


Jeanne tried to go toe to toe with Martha but her mind just wasn't there. The french saint quickly went the next seconds blocking punches from the other saint.

"A form of salvation. From yourself." The moments of her conversation with the mysterious figure echoed through her head, getting in the way of her fight. At the same time she wanted to think more about it, she would allow many openings for Martha to attack, being totally distracted.

"Pay attention!" Martha warned her own enemy as a knuckle was going straight to Jeanne's face.

"Ha!" Jeanne seemed to have got back to the battle in time as she dodged the fist by mere inches. But Martha wasn't done as she went to raise her left leg and kick it right into Jeanne's right side of the abdomen who then let enough space for Martha to kick Jeanne's stomach with her right knee.

"Blergh!" Jeanne coughed and spit out a bit of blood from her mouth as the sheer strenght of Martha's kick damaged her stomach.

"Jeanne!" Mash yelled, seeing her companion in distress. "Are you alright?" Mash didn't have the chance to check on Jeanne as Terasque still had Mash on his sight and attacked the shielder who's moment of distraction was almost fatal. The large creature sprinted and attacked Mash, taking the opportunity of the opening.

"Mash, watch out!" Peko shouted in the distance, seeing Mash vulnrable to Tarasque's attack.

"!" Mash turned her look at Tarasque who was now lowering it's claw at an incredible speed. Mash had little time to even put her shield to block the blow. Once the claw hit the shield, it almost flew away from Mash's grasp and the demi-servant lost her balance. "Damnit!" She cursed.

Ritsuka got immediatly preoccupied about his servant. "Mash!" It looked like things weren't going so well as they hoped so.

Has Mash was recovering from the blow, Tarasque was already preparing another.

"Crap, another one!" Romani watched in huge concern.

Thankfully, Mash was fast enough and did a huge somersault, getting out of the way of Tarasque's claw who this time only hit the ground. "Sorry for the lack of concentration Senpai!" Mash told Ritsuka with her eyes not ignoring her opponent. "I got careless!."

Ritsuka, Peko and Romani had all exhaled in relief. Mash still had her capabilities even if she wasn't a fully fledged servant.

Jeanne was having the most hard time of all the fights.

"What's the matter Saint Jeanne D'arc?" Martha delivered another punch that was blocked by Jeanne's flagpole. "Feeling tired?" Martha delivered another blow. "What's bothering you?" And she made another.

"This isn't natural of you!" And another.

"You want to defeat the Dragon Witch, dont you?" And another.

"Then why..." And another.

"are you so hesitant to fight?!" And another.

Jeanne was able to block all those attacks but it also took a great part of her stamina. Jeanne breathed shakily, her arms trembling a little from the blows she had blocked. Her legs were also about to give up. All her energy just seemed to have been dried up.

"Hmm..." Jeanne tried to take a step but instead, she fell to her knees.

" Your other half. The Dragon Witch. She was born  from your denial of those emotions."

It was haunting Jeanne like a ghost. Never had she been so troubled through her entire life. She felt like her mind was just being messed with. She hated the sound of that voice infecting her head. Was that thing on her side or not? It clearly wasn't the same voices she heard when young. Was it trying to mess with her or not? Her mind felt like it could break at any time.

"Are you the real Jeanne D'arc?" Martha stood up and tall in front of the kneeling french saint. Her voice and face both serious.

Jeanne looked at the woman with eyes that told her that she didn't know how to answer that. She came to the point of even doubting herself.

"Because if you are, then it's quite the letdown. I expected more of you to be honest." Martha said coldly. "Why that weakness? Why you seem so lost fellow saint? The Jeanne D'arc I've heard about doesn't kneel after a few hits."

Jeanne stood silent, unable to answer. She didn't eveb understand why Saint Martha was talking with her instead of putting her down for good.

"So I ask you again. Are you really Jeanne D'arc?"


A huge pair of metal boots wandered through the forest, as the knights that were wearing it came back from their failed attempt at killing the Dragon Witch on her lair. They were all with faces of sadness and defeat, knowing that many of their compatriots and friends had died in a battle that ended up in doing little to no damage to the Dragon's Witch army. It was almost certainty that all of France was already doomed.

In the front of the group, a short black haired man with a well built face and black eyes wakked with his silver armor stenched with so much blood. No matter how many wyverns they killed, it would always have more. The man seemed to be the leader of the group of soldiers.

"How high were the losses?" The man asked in a almost dead tone to his companion that was standing on his left.

"We've lost approximetly 94 soldiers, including all the catapults and horses, General." The man responded with a sorrowful voice. The whole moral of those who had survived had vanished, convinced that they couldn't do anything more to save France and it's people.

"And how many of us are here right now?" The general asked to his fellow man.

"12 of us...general." The man answered.

Not even with an army over 100 men and skillful knights such as the general himself, were able to take care of the Dragon Witch. They were all squished like ants.

"The Dragon Witch...did the general saw her?" The man made a question to his superior.

The general himself took some seconds of silence, pretending to have just not heard what was asked of him, but he ended up responding anyways. "Yes I did..."

"And was she like..." The soldier did not finish his sentence and instead decided to remain silent, knowing that shortly afterwards, his general would respond. After all, the appearence of the Dragon Witch had been causing so much turmoil in the entire country recently.

"Yes she was..." The general closed it's eyes, as if he was trying not to cry. "Oh Jeanne, how this could happen to you? What happened to that cheerful and radiant smile of yours?"

The general who was once a great friend of Jeanne D'arc, was one of the most affected and stunned by all this Dragon Witch thing. Just some time ago, he heard she had been burned by the Church that had accused her of sins against God. He knew it was all lies and the enemy simply paid it's way to get rid of Jeanne that had caused trouble to them during the war. The first days after the news made his mind go to dark places. Doing that to a beloved friend of his was driving him mad. But few days later rumours about her revival has the Dragon Witch started to appear. And now the man was confused.

He should feel happy that his friend had come back, but seeing and hearing the cases of her genocide across the land made him feel skeptical about if Jeanne was truly back, or it was all a hoax. Deep down, he knew that the true Jeanne, his friend, would never hurt or kill innocent people. So, filled with a bit of hope in him, the general swored to save the kingdom, it's people and kill the Dragon Witch, not letting all Jeanne's efforts in tglhe war go to waste.

But shortly after seeing the Dragon Witch's face, even if it was for a few moments, the general's hope had been crushed. Dragon Witch was really Jeanne. Twisted and corrupted with vengeance after her death.

Gilles de Rais, never tought Jeanne would fall for things such has hatred, let alone commit genocide. But guess he was wrong and Jeanne got revived to follow a path completely diffrent from the one before her death. Now all he and his soldiers could do, was wait for their ends.

"Hm? Wait men." Gilles de Rais came to a halt and ordered the rest do stop as well.

"What is it General de Rais?" One of his men asked.

"Can't you hear it?" Gilles de Rais was sure he had just heard something. Something that sounded like some clashes and commotion hapenning nearby. He had to investigate what it was. "Something is up ahead." He said to himself. "Stay alert men! We may have some company!" He signaled to the soldiers who went with their swords and shields in hand, unsure of what they could find.

As the general, Gilles de Rais went ahead, carefully looking on his step and pushing the branches of the trees aside. "May God help us if it's another attack of the Dragon Witch."


"Aaarhg!" Kiyohime screamed as her body was hit and made her fly some feet away from the fight, landing with her back on the floor.

"K-Kiyohime!" Elizabeth looked at her damaged friend and then at the Assassin. "Damn you!" She growled angrily.

"My, are you worried?" The woman laughed sadistically. "Then I'll make sure to kill you together."

Things weren't looking good for the side of the master of humanity.

"Gggrgh!" Amadeus had just got his shoulder sliced by D'eon while trying to protect Marie.

"Amadeus!" The french queen went to his aid. "Are you ok?"

"I'm sorry Marie. I let my guard down for a moment." The man touched his wound. "I'll continue fighthing however." The musician slowly got up to his feet.

"You're will is admirable Monsieur Mozart." D'eon said, their sword still in hand. "I applaud your efforts."

"This...isn't looking good, at all." Ritsuka observed how the servants from their side were already with injuries and wounds on their body, while the enemy servants were almost unscratched from the fights. Winning here was looking impossible. Even Mash was getting exhausted of dodging and distracting Tarasque.

"At this rate we will lose!" Romani told what Ritsuka and Peko were already thinking about.

"And we won't be so lucky to have other servants to rescue us again this time." Peko said with a bit of fear. "What can we do now? The things can't end like this!"

Ritsuka stood watching, speechless of the way the battle was going against them even when he tried to give his best as a master. "We will lose in the end, right?" "Even when I tried, it was totally worthless..." Ritsuka closed his hands. "Why nothing works, even if I try too? We're just...completely inferior when compared to them."

Frustration invaded Ritsuka's eyes. "Damnit! Maybe it's because I'm the master here. If it was someone who really knew magecraft then...we wouldn't be like this." Ritsuka nibbled his inferior lip. "I'm a failure! I can't do anything rig-"

"You help so much people Ritsuka, and I'm proud of it. You are a blessing for those who need your help. Always stay like that, my dear."

Ritsuka gasped out of nowhere, like if a huge wind had just passed by his face , the voice he heard being familiar to him. He also gained a bit of a scare from Peko and Romani.

"R-Ritsuka? What was it? Are you ok?" Peko tried to call him out. However, Ritsuka himself was wondering about other thing, not paying attention to Peko's words.

"I know I can do more help here than just standing and giving orders. There's gotta be some way..." Ritsuka gazed at his allied servants.

"Do you have a plan Ritsuka?" Peko saw the quietness that the master of humanity was having. Peko could tell that Ritsuka's eyes at that moment were of someone who was thinking about what to do next to change the battle to their favour.

"Helloooooo? Ritsuka, you still in there?" Romani tried to take Ritsuka out of his own toughts.

"Yes I need a plan! A plan...a plan...a plan." He tried to think of a solution as his eyes passed by each fight. The fight who was calling his attention more was Jeanne's. "Jeanne is probably having some problems too. She doesn't have her Ruler abilities after all. She's weakened!" Ritsuka concluded. "If there was a way to make her be at full power...Think Ritsuka! Think!"

At that moment, Ritsuka remembered of a concept that could change the battle to their favour. "That's it!"


"Contract with servants?" Ritsuka had just heard a new topic from while in the main room of Chaldea. Romani told him about how in the world of magecraft, those who summoned the Heroic Spirits known as servants, were seen as their masters and form some kind of contract.

"If given a chance, you can be able to make contracts with some servants during the journey. Servants need magical supply from their master to keep existing and fighting" Romani said.

"What's the benefits of that?" Ritsuka asked.

"Well, not only you become their master, you can also supply them with your mana. But the power the servant is capable to unleash depends on their master's level of mana." Romani put a hand on Ritsuka's shoulder. "Thankfully we can make Chaldea's supply generator pass through you, so that it becomes easier to make contracts." Romani then looked to the side apprehensively. "Altough, I wouldn't recommend it very much."

"Huh? Why?"

"It's too much energy consuming to someone with no mana like you. Mash is a demi-servant so it doesnt exactly count. So it may be too risky for you. Your body might not handle it."

"I see..."


"I'm sorry Doc but I have no choice but to make a contract right here and now!" Grabbing the pulse of his hand with the Command Seals, Rituska had already made his mind up.

"Jeanne! Make a contract with me and become my servant!" Ritsuka shouted almost in a demanding tone.

The french saint who was still on her knees, heard Ritsuka's words, causing a mix of shock and surprise on her. "What?" She turned her head to look at the master of humanity.

"Eh!?" Romani was in shock too. "F-Fujimaru, that's extremely dangerous! Your body will succumb! Dont do it!"

"It's either that or nothing! Jeanne wasn't summoned here as a fully fledged servant! By making a contract, she will have her Ruler abilities back as a proper servant, right?" Ritsuka explained himself to Romani.

"But if you do that you may die!" Peko warned him. "You can't die this early on the journey Ritsuka!"

Mash who was blocking Terasque's attacks was also hearing the exchange between the three at the back.

"You sure about this, senpai?" She asked a bit unsure.

"Yes I am Mash!" Ritsuka raised his hand with the Command Seals. "Jeanne! I beg you! Become my serv-"

Ritsuka stopped talking when he heard what sounded like footsteps. And by the huge and multiple sound of it, it was much probable that it wasn't just a single person who was about to appear.

From behind the trees, a small group of soldiers appeard. Upon the arrival, they all looked confused with what was happening in front of them.

"Backup?" Peko asked.

"Dont know exactly." Ritsuka answered. "At least they dont look to be sided with our enemy."

The soldier in the front of the group, Gilles de Rais, would be lying if he said he was expecting that the noises would come from all this fights and people. "What's this?" Gilles de Rais whispered. And then his eyes found her.

"No! It can't be! But I just saw her face not long ago!" Or so he tought. Things were more complex after all then what he imagined. "But that face...there is no doubt! It's her!"

Jeanne was also looking at the man, not expecting to encounter a long friend of her. "Gilles..."

A smile slowly appeard on the general's face. "Jeanne, it's you! I'm so ha-"

"Ggh!" Jeanne flinched in pain as a small stone was thrown by a soldier and hit her on the face right above her left eye.

"Die you bitch!" The soldier who had threw the stone exclaimed in anger, seeing Jeanne as her Dragon Witch counterpart.

"Jeanne!" Marie was about to go to the saint but was stopped by D'eon.

"Fuck you, witch!"

"You killed my family!"

"Burning you this time would be a death too good for you!"

"I'll slice your body to pieces, you scum!"

"You deserve worse than death Dragon Witch!"

"May both God and Devil curse you for eternity!"

And the soldiers wouldn't stop their rageful insults. No one could blame them. The things they've been through this last week had tired them both physically and mentally. And they all saw what supposedly was the person responsible for all their suffering. Killing the Dragon Witch would put all of their minds in peace.

"Stop that soldiers!" Gilles de Rais ordered them visibly angry. "She may look like it but she is not the Dragon Witch!"

The soldiers all looked at their general as if they just saw the most horrendous thing ever. "And so what?" One of them said. "It's clearly a trap she set to lure us in! I won't fall for it!"

All the other soldiers followed the same thinking of their companion.

"Let's kill her here and now! And if she refuses to die, then we'll make sure to give her a long and painful death!" The soldier raised his sword up in the sky, looking to the rest of the unit. "Who's with me?"

All the soldiers didn't waste a second and screamed a collective "yeah" in unison. The swords already in hand to attack their enemy.

"Wait! You don't understand it!" Gilles de Rais tried to calm them down but it was of no use.

"Seriosuly?! They had to be against us too?!" Ritsuka couldn't believe on how unlucky they were being. "And right when I was about to make a contract with Jeanne. I doubt she's ok with killing those soldiers. They'll clearly get in her way during the fight! What do we do now?" Ritsuka scratched his head.

"Let's go boys!" The soldier on the front yelled, motivating the ones who followed him behind. "We kill her here and put an end to this!"

All of them runned past Gilles de Rais, focusing solely on Jeanne and the mutual desire to kill her. Mozart, Marie, Elizabeth, Kiyohime and Mash were all occupied with their own battles. Jeanne now had to force herself to fight against Martha and the soldiers as well.

That was if nothing stopped the soldiers.

Almost unseen by them, a fast, small light pass in front of them with the speed of a bullet, making them stop instantly as their faces all shown signs of having no clue what they just had saw.

The small light wasn't down has it slowed down right above the clueless soldiers.

"Wha-what is this thing?" One of them asked, doubting what they were seeing was real.

"Mphmm!" Another soldier swung his sword to the light's direction. The small luminous object just moved it away easily from the sword's route. "Damnit." The soldier cursed in a low tone.

Soon, all the soldiers were trying to hit the small light with their swords, as if they were trying to hit on a pinata. Their curiosity was slowly transforming into frustration and irritation.

"What the hell is this thing?!"

"Maybe it's a firefly?"

"Fireflies shouldn't shine that brightly you moron! And were in the middle of the day!"

In the distance, Gilles de Rais watched his men swinging their swords around as if they were morons. The general could only hide his embarassment. "They know they're in the middle of a battle right?"

Ritsuka was also watching the occurrence, wondering where that light came from. Then he heard some small grunts next to him.

Looking at Peko, he saw that the boy was sweating over all his face as his arms stood stretched up front, with the index finger of his left hand pointing at the group of soldiers ahead, specifficaly on the small light. The index finger was shining brightly as if it had transformed in pure light.

"Peko...you...you're the one who made that?!" Ritsuka asked amazed.

"Y-yeah..." The boy let out a deep breath, talking with some difficulty has he was concentrating his low mana on the magic he had just crafted. "This...should slow them down." "I won't stand here just watching without helping anyone again!"

"Great job Peko!" Romani said happily. "This should be enough to make Jeanne solely focus on Martha."

"Ritsuka quick!...The contract!" It was clear that Peko was already making an effort to maintain the light active, has it was already starting to flicker.

"Oh! Right!" The master of humanity raised his hand of the command seals again. "Jeanne! Make a contract with me and become my servant!"

Martha looked at Ritsuka and then at the soldiers and Gilles de Rais. "I pity you Jeanne D'arc." She said in lament. "After everything you did and trying to save them a second time, they still despise you and hate you." She looked at the french saint.

"Doesnt that makes you feel wronged, vengeful, with dark desires of murder?" Martha tried to get a response from Jeanne. "Do you even think of yourself whorty to make a contract with that master over there? No matter how powerful you get if the mind still troubles you."

"I..." Jeanne looked at the ground. A million thoughts passing through her head. "I..." Images of her mother, father and siblings reminding her of simpler times. And then of Gilles. And Marie, and all of her friends and allies now. She just couldn't let them all down.

Gilles de Rais tried to speak with her. "Jeanne! Are you-"

"I've made my decision already!" She said out loud almost agressively, getting everyone's attention.

"Jeanne?" Marie stood still, her eyes seeing what would be Jeanne's next action. She wondered if her friend was ok.

"Ever since the beggining of this Singularity, my mind has been in conflict. Now I want to put that conflict to rest. At the end of this I want to know, the real me..." Jeanne said, putting her voice a tone a bit more calm.

"What does that mean Jeanne?" Ritsuka tried to understand her.

"It means I have decided to choose who I want to be right now..." Jeanne said in a serious tone, thinking about all those conversations she had with the voice in her head. All of her allies watched a bit nervously and uncomfortable. Even Peko managed to get enough strenght to look at Jeanne.

"And I want to be..." Jeanne raised her head to look eye to eye with Martha. Instead of doubtfulness, hesitation or even the sensation of being lost, the french saint's eyes were with a strong glimpse of courage and bravery.

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"I want to be the Jeanne D'arc, Maid of Orleans, who will never lose her hope and save France and it's people by putting an end to the Dragon Witch!" Taking out her ragged cloth, Jeanne stood up with invigorated hope, her white and amethyst clothes finally revealed in all it's glory, no more hidding beneath the cloth. And from her left hand she wielded the flagpole wich it's flag was taking advantage of the wing. And in her right hand, the sword which she pointed at Martha. "Starting with you, Saint Martha!"

"Yes. There is no doubt..." Gilles de Rais saw Jeanne's statement and was almost moved to tears. "This is the real Jeanne D'arc that I've known for so long."

Marie smilled cheerfully. "Now that's the Jeanne D'arc I've always heard about!"

"Indeed. I see no more ugly feelings surrounding her now." Mozart stated.

"Haha...guess they weren't wrong...Jeanne D'arc is really a warrior..." Peko had reached his limit and almost passed out. Running completely out of mana, the small light occuping the soldiers vanished and the boy fell to the ground.

"Peko!" Ritsuka grabbed him to see if he was ok. Fortunately he was. "You can rest now, you did a good job." Ritsuka smilled proudly at the boy as if he was his own little brother.

"And you're right! This is the Jeanne D'arc everybody knows! Now..."

"He used almost all of his magic into creating that small light. He did the best he could Ritsuka." Romani said. "His vitals are stable and that's good." He smiled. "Now rest Peko. We will take care of the things from now on."

"Ritsuka." Jeanne called the master of humanity. "...No. Master, ready for the contract?" She turned her head to look at him, smilling.

"Yeah! Let's do it Jeanne!" He raised the command seals in the air.

"Hear me!" He said loudly.

Saint Martha seemed alarmed by this. "I can't let him finish the chant of the contract!" She went straight to Ritsuka immediatly. "I won't allow it!"

But Mash was also aware of Martha's intentions in time. The shielder blocked the corrupted saint with her shield by force. "And I won't allow you to stop him!" Mash said, holding back Martha's staff.

"Thou body shall become mine.

Thou sword will abide my fate." Ritsuka continued his chant

The assassin was displeased with the situation. "Tsk! Wyverns! Stop him!" She summoned an army of wyverns, just to be shortly attacked by Kiyohime and Elizabeth.

"You wish!" Kiyohime said smugly. "Dont stop Anchin-sama chant! That's rude!"

"Yeah! Cry about it hag!" Elizabeth taunted her older self.

"In accordance with the Holy Grail,

If thou shall obey this feeling, this reasoning."

Seeing the chant almost completed, Saint Martha muster all her strenght and pushed Mash out of the way. "This is the end for you!" Her staff started to brighten and two beams started to make shape in front of Ritsuka.

"This is my plenty

My prayers need no process

Pulverise my opponents!"

"Senpai run! She's aiming you!" Mash yelled in distress.

"Even if I can't fight, or save others, I'll share all this power to those who can!"

"Obey my command!

Then with this fate!"

The beams got fully charged. "There's nowhere to run now." Martha said in a threatening voice.

Ritsuka took a very deep breath.

"THOU SHALL BEAR OUR FLAG!" Ritsuka shouted the last part of the chant as loud as he could.

At the same moment, the beams got fired at his direction. And the master of humanity didn't turned to ashes because thankfully for him, Jeanne appeard right in front of him and with her flagpole, quickly destroyed the beams.

"He made it in time." Mash sighed in relief while Martha was obviously disgruntled.

"I, Jeanne D'arc, of the Ruler class, accept and recognize you, Ritsuka Fujimaru, as my master." Jeanne proclaimed, standing tall and in all her radiance.

"Now Saint Martha, as my opponent, I'll free you from the shackles of the Dragon Witch!" She drawned out her sword. "I'll won't let those feelings and toughts to cloud my mind and mess with me ever again. Whatever that voice or shadow has to say, I'll ignore it from now on."

Martha giggled at Jeanne's words. "Then I'd assume you don't feel hatred torwards those soldiers, right?"

"If they can stand togehter through their hate torwards me, even if misplaced, then I don't think it's bad at all. They've been through a lot already so, I guess their hatred of me is justified." Jeanne responded.

"Hm. Not a bad answer at all, I kinda like it you know?" Martha closed her eyes, still with her smile. "The other you would be pissed at me for it however. You're a very good person." As it seemed Martha would stay smilling and continue her conversation, she changed her mood and made the smile dissapear.

"So, I guess this it eh?" She asked to herself. "My part here is almost done. Now for the final part..." Martha looked at Jeanne agressively and her mana felt growing stronger. "Let's fight Jeanne D'arc! Prove me, that you have what it takes to defeat me, Saint Martha, violated by Madness Enchantment!"

Jeanne stood ready. "I won't falter like before, Saint Martha!"

And so the two saints clashed once again.

This time the fight was balanced. Both were changing blow after blow and blocking each other attacks.

"They're...fighting almost flawlessly..." Peko commented, tired from spending all of his existing mana. Luckily, the soldiers were occupied fighting some wyverns now.

"Yeah. They are both amazing fighters." Ritsuka commented. "But I believe Jeanne is stronger."

Jeanne dodged an attack from Martha and successfully hit her in a counter attack on the corrupted saint's right leg.

"Grgh!" Martha grunted in pain. "Guess it's time to give my everything. Tarasque!" Martha called out her dragon.

Tarasque ignored Mash as quickly as possible and went next to Martha. Jeanne felt what was coming wasn't good. But felt this may also be the corrupted saint's last attack.

"So you're unleashing it." Jeanne said to Martha, predicting what was her opponent next move

"You're correct Jeanne D'arc. I'm unleashing it...my Noble Phantasm!" She made a sign with her hand to Tarasque and the beast jumped as high as it could, wich was very very high. "Tremble and fall before the destriction of Saint Martha!" She yelled.

"This isn't looking good guys." Romani told them apprehensive.

"On the fifth day the lord had created the Leviathan." Martha started her Noble Phantasm.

"It's child would display it's ferocity through the slaugther of innumerable heroes.".

Tarasque started to glow white as if turning into a star.

"What? This blow will kill us all if it hit us!" Ritsuka exclaimed. "Servants really are that powerful."

"Now together with me Tarasque.

O sad Dragon, that knew naught of love. "

"Master!" Mash called Ritsuka. "I think I have a plan."

"Now Tarasque!

Now raise your boiling fervor to equal the sun!"

Tarasque's body started to spin, and soon created what seemed to look like a giant spinning ball of white flames.

"You sure about it Mash?" Ritsuka asked to the demi-servant.

"Yes!" Mash said in a affirmative tone.

"To those noble one's who would resist destruction!

Grant them the test of this one strike!"

And so Tarasque went down from the sky, the flames getting more intense as Tarasque spinned and fell faster. It was like if the dragon beast has turned into a giant meteorite.

"Shine like the sun...

Like a star! "

At the ground, Mash was with her shield in hand and positioned herself in Martha's Noble Phantasm trajectory

"Ready Mash?" Ritsuka asked, covering himself, Peko and Jeanne behind the shielder.

"Yes I am Senpai!" Mash thinked back in Fuyuki when she blocked Artoria Alter Noble Phantasm, altough she almost fainted that time. "This time I'll do better."

"Understood! Everybody else, take cover!" Ritsuka advised his allied servants, who seeing the destructive capacity of Martha's Noble Phantasm, followed Ritsuka's orders and took cover. Assassin and D'eon also decided it was best to take cover as well.

"O' Tragic Dragon Who Knew Naught of Love!" And as Martha's chant finished, Tarasque was about to hit the land.

Mash was prepared for it.

"True Name...Pseudo Register!

Deploying Noble Phantasm!"

The big meteor that was now Tarasque, was now inches away of hitting Mash shield.

"Lord Chaldeas!"

The impact was so shivering and tearing that whoever wasn't taking cover would be quickly disintegrated.

"Ggrghggh!" Mash was using all of her strenght and resistance to slow down Martha's Noble Phantasm. But it was uncertain if she could stop ut completely.

Seeing this, Ritsuka speaked to Romani. "Doctor! Can you send more mana supply from Chaldea to Mash?!"

"We're trying to Ritsuka! But it's pretty much impossible that Mash's Noble Phantasm can stop Tarasque!" Romani explained.

"I can...stop it Master! I'm fine...don't worry about it!" Mash said as she felt her strenght slowly fade away. "Not now! Everyone's survival depends of me!"

Ritsuka wasn't convinced. "Doctor, can't we do anything?!"

Jeanne then decided to step in. "Master. I request for you to allow me to use my Noble Phantasm."

"I 100% allow you to use it Jeanne." Ritsuka gave permission without second tought.

"It's also the type to defend against attacks, like Mash's Noble Phantasm. However there's a downside..." Jeanne said with a serious face. "Since you are now my master, you too will suffer the burden of me unleashing it. Can you handle that, Ritsuka?"

"She's right Ritsuka! You totally collapsed after Mash used her Noble Phantasm in Fuyuki! Who knows what will happen if you have to handle the mana spending of TWO Noble Phantasm?!" Romani was in fear of Ritsuka's well being. It was an extreme danger to take.

Ritsuka just smiled. "Geez, doc. You care way too much for your own good." Ritsuka laughed a bit. "But we're all here trying to do our best." Ritsuka then look at Peko who was resting on his lap. "We can't reach far enough without pushing ourselves to the limit. Besides..."

"Don't ever forget that your will can be your strongest weapon."

"...someone told me to never be afraid of what comes next, as long as I remain with my head up." Ritsuka said, not caring to have almost guaranteed near death experience.

"Ritsuka...Alright!" Romani exclaimed, knowing that Ritsuka wouldn't turn back on his decision. "Leave the back up to us here in Chaldea! I'll make sure your soul isn't erased."

Ritsuka smirked. "Thank doctor. Now Jeanne, if you will..."

"It's being an honour to serve you master. I'll make sure to not dissapoint you. "Jeanne prepared her Noble Phantasm initiation by raising her flagpole.

"Here is the work of our Lord." Jeanne walked torwards Mash.

"J-Jeanne-san?" Mash wasn't expecting the saint to appear next to her.

"My banner, defend my brethern!

God is here with me!"

Jeanne's flag now stood up and in full power, a golden shine emanating from it.

"So beautiful..." Mash tought in awe.

"Luminosite Eternelle!"

And with Jeanne's Noble Phantasm activated, it completely erased Saint Martha's Noble Phantasm with it's powerful aura that cloaked all the area and maybe more of the forest.

Martha could only watch in bewilderment as she was being engulfed by her opponent's Noble Phantasm.

"Ah...this light..!"


In the middle of a destroyed village's wreck, Martha stood next to a pile of mutilated bodies, drinking all it's blood overly.

"A servant's true nature...is that of devouring souls. It's the only way for servants in a situation like me, to not disappear since the absence of magical energy forces us to do it."

Tarasque watched in sorrow and pity of his master and only friend.

"That's why I devour souls and crave for the human hearts and blood. After being cursed with Madness Enchantment, I can't even kill myself nor stop eating flesh."

"It's alright Terasque. I'll restrain the Madness Enchantment so that it can't reach you or the staff." Martha tried to console her dragon.

She wiped off the blood from her lips. "I wonder, if 'that man' is still alive..."

"This is a torture. My struggles don't have any effect. I feel like whatever I tried to do is pointless. That I've already become that witch's puppet."

"Sorry Tarasque..."

"I wish at least, that my act of kindness to that girl, was enough to keep her going on. I can't can't bear the tought of seeing her becoming like this."

"I wish next time, to be summoned in a more proper way..."

"Now please, someone, put me-"


A piercing sound was created at the moment Jeanne D'arc stabbed Saint Martha's chest wit her flagpole, giving the corrupted saint the decisive and finishing blow.

"Blergh!" Martha, with a defeated look, coughed blood that went straight to Jeanne's face who's eyes were covered by the french saint hair and with a face of somewhat regret. The corrupted saint's body went cold and limp.

"Saint Martha's spirit core was pierced...it's victory for us!" Romani announced.

The battle was finally over and decided, with the triumph of the Maiden of Orleans.

To be continued...

Chapter 11: Separation

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DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


"It's over guys. We won." Romani announced. "Saint Martha has been defeated.

Every servant from the Ritsuka's side smiled and cheered with their victory, knowing that their remaining opponents were in huge disadvantage now with Martha's defeat.

"Damn you Rider." Assassin hissed silently, looking at Martha's pierced body. "D'eon! We have to go! Master wouldn't like to have more loses today!"

"Running with the ass between your legs? How fitting!" Elizabeth laughed in taking joy of her older self retreat.

The assassin ignored her completely and alongside with D'eon, dissapeard from the field, handing the win to their enemies.

"Uff, that was exhausting." Kiyohime said, swinging her fan. "But we didn't have any casuality so that's good." She then looked at Ritsuka with heart shaped eyes. "And all thanks to you Anchin-sama!"

"She's partially right Senpai." Mash told her master. "Your boldness in making a contract with Jeanne was vital to the battle."

"Thanks Mash and Kiyohime. Altough I think I just did my best like all of you to push us to our win." Ritsuka cleaned off the sweat from his face. The unleashing of Jeanne Noble Phantasm had really tired him out.

"That's true." Mozart approached them. "But a leader like you was essential. You didn't panic and instead, gave your orders, like a true commander would."

"Yep. You were fantastic monsieur Ritsuka!" Marie also praised the master of humanity. "Altough..." Marie blushed a bit. "I'd say Jeanne was the key player here." The queen gave a quick look to the french saint who was still ahead of them with her flagpole pierced on Saint Martha's body.

"Yeah...we did all great." Ritsuka looked at Peko who was resting in his lap. "You did great too Peko."

"Saint Martha..." Jeanne looked at the dying face of her enemy and fellow saint. "...I wish things could have been different. It pains me to kill so-"

"Please, don't be it Jeanne D'arc." With the little power that remained in her now, vanishing body, Martha gave a little smile to Jeanne. "I'm thankful that you put an end to me before commiting more sins."

Jeanne didn't realized until now what Martha's intention was with this fight. It seemed more than just killing them. That's when Jeanne started to reconsider her enemy motives. "Saint Martha...were you-

"Yes I was dear friend." Martha smirked. "And you succeeded on defeating me. With you on full power now, I'd say you're capable of defeating the Dragon Witch. My role here has ended. No more...agony..."

In a weak state, Martha slowly raised her arm. "But before going...I'll give you a reward...for having me defeated." She touched Jeanne's cheek. "The Dragon Witch's dragon...It's name is Fafnir...and I know someone who can defeat him.

Jeanne gasped audibly. "Really?! Who?" She wanted Martha to be fast on her answer since her body was half vanished by now.

"He's...a dragon slayer. You may find him...in the city of Lyon..." Martha informed, as her body was almost fading away. "Hehe, how tragic...for someone like me to have done all those things."

"Martha..." Jeanne felt bad for her fellow saint.

"No need for lament Jeanne D'arc. You must keep going with your head up now." Martha gave her a comforting smile, her face being the only thing remaining now, mere seconds away from dissapearing completely. "Never let...the darkness taint you...Jeanne D'arc..."

And those were the last words of Saint Marth, as her body faded away in thin air.

"Understood" Jeanne put an hand in her chest as she looked at the blue sky with it's white clouds. "Saint Martha." She said with confidence. "I will make sure that no one ever uses you like this again."

"Nngh..." Peko slowly opened his eyes, recovering from the spending of his mana energy on the fight, being greeted by a smiling Ritsuka and Mash. "Did we...did we won?" He asked.

"Yes we did." Mash informed the boy. "You did great, Peko."

Upon the news of their win, Peko's lips transformed into a huge smile full of joy. "R-really?" He asked in amazement.

"Yeah buddy. You sure were." Ritsuka told him, patting the boy's head.

Peko closed it's eyes and closed both his hands, contracted his arms next to his shoulders and in a explotion of emotion yelled out loudly. "YEAAAAAAAAAAAH! WE WON-*cough* *cough*"

"Hey now, don't chock with your own excitment Peko." Ritsuka laughed, hugging him.

"H-Hey! If you hug me like that I may chock for real, hahahaha!" Peko laughed as well.

"Fou! Fo!" Fou appeard next to Mash, jumping up and down, being picked up by Mash.

"You're also happy ,arent you Fou?" She asked, smilling at the view of Ritsuka and Peko.

"With this, we've took out one of the Dragon Witch's servants. This will show her we wont go down so easily." Romani said.

"Hope that Nala somehow gets to hear about this." Peko said. "I know you are trying your best too sis."

"Sure. This will boost everyone's moral. Even hers." Ritsuka said

"Good to see you care very much about your sister Peko." Marie speaked to the boy.

"Well, it's that she would do the same for me." Peko explained. "And I promised her to rescue her, so I don't pretend to leave this place without her!"

"Then I guess it's time we do a visit to the Dragon Wtich's door step." Elizabeth said in a smug way.

"Please calm down Elizabeth." Jeanne came back to be near the rest of the group. "We need to rest first."

"So Lady Jeanne, what as the opponent told you?" Kiyohime asked to her ally. "I saw you two speaking before her death. What dod she said?"

"She told me there is someone who can take out the Dragon Witch's dragon, Fafnir." As Jeanne shared it, everyone's reaction was that of curiosity.

"Really? There's still other servants in this Singularity?" Mash asked.

"I'd bet on a 'yes'." Romani said. "Did she told you were we could find this person?"

"She said we could find him in Lyon. I guess it's not too far away from here." Jeanne replied to the doctor.

"Oh Lyon! It was a beautiful city in my time." Marie said. "Wonder how it looked like in tge past."

"If we're being honest Marie, it's more than likely destroyed now." Mozart told, killing Marie's excited mood.

"Aww..." Marie sighed sadly.

"Anyway, we better rest now. The servant will be looking for is a dragon slayer. We will be making an accampment some distance away from here." Jeanne said, acting more as a leader. Now with her ruler abilities and fully completed as a servant, Jeanne was feeling more courageous than ever. Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Doctor, will you scan the area of France in the probability of finding more servants that aren't posessed by the Dragon Witch?" Mash requested.

"Yeah, sure Mash. I'll be doing that while you'll be walking to your next rest spot." Romani started to type on his monitor.

The shielder turned her back to look at Ritsuka and Peko. "We better get going then."

"Yeah. The quicker the better. We need to be sure that dragon slayer will be on the city by the time we arrive." Peko said. "Let's get going Ritsuka." He looked at his friend.

"Sure." Ritsuka said and Mash and Peko started to walk in front of him.

But as the master of humanity took just a step, his whole body trembled, feeling his strenght dissapearing from his body.

Peko, who looked behind, noticed Ritsuka's difficulty in walking. "Hm? Ritsuka, are you ok?" His words give attracted Mash's attention who also looked back to see if everything was alright.

"Senpai, you don't seem good." She said a bit nervous.

"D-dont worry you two. I'm fi..." With all his energy gone, Ritsuka's body fell down on the ground, the battle clealry worn him out.

"Senpai!"

"Ritsuka!"


"This apple is really good you know? You can eat it if you want." Jeanne Alter held an apple right in front of Nala's face, trying to persuade the girl into eating it.

Nala just turned her head to the other way, refusing the Dragon Witch's meal.

"Don't worry kid, it isn't poisoned or anything like you hear on the fairy tales." Surprisingly, Jeanne Alter was speaking the truth. The apple was indeed harmless and no curse as been casted upon it. What Jeanne Alter was trying to do, was seeing if she could get Nala's sympathy. By pretending to be a somewhat 'reasonable' person and not entirely ruthless, perhaps the girl would be more willing to obey her.

Nala however still would look away, not accepting the fruit Jeanne Alter was giving to her.

"Tch! What's with this brat? Didn't Rider told me she was starting to break? Then why she refuses my offer? Also she looks completely sane for someone who's supposed to be talking alone." Jeanne Alter was starting to get tired of Nala's rejection.

What she didn't know was that Nala had eaten a soup given by Martha yesterday. Nala had to thank the Rider for that. If it wasn't for the corrupted saint's good act, she would be starving and probably wouldn't be able to refuse Jeanne Alter's apple. As for the Dragon Witch herself, she assumed Nala may be way more resistent than she tought.

"Urgh, fine." Jeanne Alter grumbled, stopping her attemps of persuading Nala. "Your lose." She said shortly before taking a bite out of the apple and chewing it.

Nala didn't say nothing in response, prefering to remain silent, knowing by Jeanne Alter's behavior that she seemed more calm and cold headed, so she assumed it was safe to stay mute.

Jeanne Alter decided to sit to the adjacent wall of Nala's, much to the girl discomfort and annoyance who wanted the Dragon Witch out of her cell already. However, Jeanne Alter had stayed for a chat.

"You know..." Jeanne Alter started to speak with Nala, no more eating the apple. "I was once in the same situation as you are right now."

Nala looked surprised at her captor. "R-really?" She muttered, no more staying silent and interacting with the Dragon Witch for the first time of today.

"Yeah,altough the cell was a bit...tinier." Jeanne Alter smirked at Nala.

"That's right. She's still Jeanne D'arc. She has been captured once before for what I can get from the information about her." Nala tought to herself, remembering about her conversation with Jeanne's mother and what she told her about her daughter.

"The meals also wouldn't be the best ones. Generally cold food and scraps of the stupid englishmen that were keeping me prisoner." Jeanne Alter said, her teeth clenching as more memories of her hard times would emerge. "Every goddamn day, I would be woken up by a bucket of cold water in my head."

Nala couldn't know what to say. She wasn't sure if she should feel sorry for Jeanne Alter in specific after seeing her kill so many innocent people that had nothing to do with her imprisonment. "A-and that gives you reason for killing simple people who had nothing to do with you? People from your own country?"

"I still haven't finished yet brat." Jeanne Alter replied with a hint of agressivness in her voice to Nala. "I prayed you know? Hehehe." Jeanne Alter giggled like if she was trying to hold a laughter. "I prayed to 'God'. Wanting him to free me from my captivity. And I waited patiently for weeks, expecting my prayers would be answered. That the country I fight so hard to protect would now retribute it's favor." Jeanne Alter tighten her grip on the apple. "Hoping that damn king and his noble friends would move their asses to save me! But they were just scummy people who were using me to get their so precious titles!" In anger, Jeanne Alter raised her voice and squeezed the apple in her hand.

"!" Nala closed on of her eyes as a bit of the apple's liquid hit right below her closed eye. "The situation really changed her eh? To go from a hopeful and optimistic person to this..."

Jeanne Alter looked at her two hands. "But I couldn't keep fooling myself anymore. No one was coming." She said, more calm now. "I was at that moment, just a defenseless girl who could do nothing but pray." Her hands started to shake. "Just the mere tought of those moments..." Jeanne Alter exhaled, trying to control her anxiety as she would slowly close her hands into fists. "I was lost...Didn't know what to do anymore. There was even times were I...wanted to end it all right there."

Nala got shocked by the information. To even think about those things, her spirit must had been completely broken that time.

"However, the 'other me'..." Jeanne Alter said with venom, refering to her saint counterpart. "She hesitated. She didn't want to. She would start to go in denial about our feelings in how our own country let us down." Jeanne Alter said coldly. "That stupid thinks that someone shouldn't die with feelings of anger or revenge. So, I was silenced and ignored by her through the last weeks of our life as she went to pray again."

Jeanne Alter moved out from the wall she was lying her back and stood up. "She choosed to die in denial instead of letting her true emotions that time dominate her." She stood over Nala. "And while I screamed and shouted in blind anger, cursing everyone that they would pay for what they did to me while the fire burned my flesh, the other me held a small cross and died telling the same 'God' who did nothing for us, that her body was now his, saying that she had no more feelings such as regret, dissapointment and fear in her soul."

As the Dragon Witch stopped speaking, the room stayed silent for a seconds.

That was, before Jeanne Alter bursted into a mad laughter that even made Nala distance herself a bit from her. "Ahahahahahahahahahahaha! 'No regrets!' Hahahaha. Isn't that the most stupidest shit you've ever heard brat?" Jeanne Alter continue her insane laughter before lowering it and calming herself. "I fucking hate her." The Dragon Witch said seriously. "Always acting like she's so pure and immune to negative feelings. But I saw something in her this time." Jeanne Alter smirked. "She also experienced hate. Torwards me no less." She stared evily at Nala. "Quite ironic dont you think?"

Nala didn't respond again.

"Either way, the same is happening to you brat." Jeanne Alter lowered herself to get in the same height of the girl. "You may think with all your hopes that your 'friends' are coming to help you. That you are indeed valuable to them. But that's all an illusion. See how slow they were to decide if they should trade that saint for your safety with them?" Jeanne Alter brought up the failed trade/trap attempt she tried some days ago.

Nala tried to ignore the Dragon Witch's gaze only to be forced by Jeanne Alter who grabbed her chin and forcefully made the girl make eye contact with her. "Here's an advise. If you have any hopes of being rescued, abandon it. Believe me, it will be less painful to just accept your doom." Jeanne Alter tried to mess with Nala's spirit. "It's more easy for you to just give up to me rather than torturing yourself phsycologically in thinking you're friends will save you. No ones coming for you brat. No one." Jeanne Alter said coldly, staring stoicly at Nala.

The girl in return, refused the Dragon Witch's words. She knew that they would come eventualy. She couldn't allow Jeanne Alter to make her think otherwise. "You don't know them." She said defiantly. "They're good and unselfish people. And I know for sure my brother would never leave me in a situation like this!" Nala almost shouted. She showed her teeth, telling Jeanne Alter she wouldn't get manipulated and broken that easily.

"Hm!" Jeanne Alter simply grunted. "We all act like that on the first few days. But as they go by, sooner or later you will see the harsh truth and beg me to be your master." As she finished her line, Jeanne Alter took out her hand from Nala's chin and walked away from her, deciding to get out of the cell. "For now just behave brat."

Nala showed her tongue to the Dragon Witch as she was with her back turned to the girl. "Here's the behaviour stupid witch!"

"Anyway, I've heard it's a beautiful day out there. Too bad you won't be seeing the sun for a long time." Jeanne Alter smirked evily, opening the cell's door. "Let's see if your tune will remain the same tomorrow or in a week at most." And with that, Jeanne Alter closed the door, leaving Nala once again, alone.

"Mphmm!" With no time to lose, Nala struggled with her chain that has been keeping her arms restrained ever since she was defeated by the Dragon Witch. She would be lying if she said the chain wasn't already bruising her arms for being so much time binding them.

Some minutes had passed and nothing. The chain wouldn't get more loosened or anything. Eventualy, she was too tired to keep struggling and took some rest. As she was inhaling and exhaling, she couldn't stop thinking about Jeanne Alter's times as a prisoner.

"Will the same happen to me?" Nala couldn't imagine going the same way Jeanne Alter went. And while she wanted to believe her group would come to her rescue, it was true she had just spent only a few days with Ritsuka and Mash, so their bond wasn't that strong. So, would they really abandon her? Nala shaked her head. "No I can't think on those things! That's what she wants me to do! I need to trust them no matter how long it takes!" She looked at the ceiling. "Be safe everyone."


"What?! You lost and Rider is dead?!" Jeanne Alter reacted incredulously upon hearing the news of her servants defeat on the arrival of Assassin and D'eon.

"Yes my master. It seems the saint Jeanne D'arc also got her powers as the Ruler class back." D'eon said, looking at the floor instead of the face of their master. Both them and Assassin where bowed down.

"Great. Just what I needed now." Jeanne Alter hissed.

"It wasn't entirely our fault Master." Assassin said. "Rider wanted to fight the saint alone, and so it happens she had bad luck in her opponent's awakening."

"Yeah,yeah, I know it Assassin. I dont blame you two for Rider's death. I could tell she always looked unpleasent in what I ordered her to do, so I guess it doesnt affect me that much." Jeanne Alter admited, her suspections of Saint Martha not being fully affected by Madness Enchantment becoming true.

"Hmm? What do we do now Jeanne?" Gilles asked a bit concerned. "With this defeat, we have to be more careful with them or else we will lose another servant."

"That's correct." The blonde Berserker approached from the conversation. "Does the master wants me to deal with them? My spear would like to taste their blood." He asked for permission gently.

"No need for that Berserker." Jeanne Alter raised her left hand, summoning a small flame. "I have some candidates in mind to do the job instead."


"Mnhmmaaaa..." Ritsuka's eyes slowly opened. "What...happened?" He asked to himself as his vision would get clearer. Looking at the sky above him, he realized it was night already.

"How long have I been sleeping?" Ritsuka remembered that they had just defeated Saint Martha and talked about a dragon slayer that was in some region of France. After that he briefly talked to Mash and Peko and that's where he stopped remembering what happened.

He felt his head a bit heavy but nothing more painful than that. That's when it hit him. "I collapsed. My whole body must had run out of energy after using it to unleash Jeanne's Noble Phantasm." Now he could remember how weak his body felt moments before falling unconscious. He was lucky for not dying there. But it wasn't like Ritsuka didn't knew the risks. Romani had warned him after all. But thankfully he was alive and they had won.

"Fou! Fou!" Ritsuka looked at his right arm, seeing the small Fou touching it.

"So if you're here, then everybody else-"

"Ritsuka! You woke up!" Peko runned torwards his friend, followed by Mash.

"You scared us Senpai! We feared the worst." Mash scolded Ritsuka.

Ritsuka scratched his head, smilling sheepishly. "S-sorry guys. It came out of the left field."

"Good to see you've woke up Master." Jeanne was also nearby and happy to see the recovery from her recent master.

"Oh,thanks Jeanne! But could you still treat me as Ritsuka? Having someone like you calling me Master is...weird." Never in Ritsuka's wildest dreams would he expect to become the master of the great french saint Jeanne D'arc. It was one of those things that didnt seem real. "Also, where are we?"

"Some miles away from the city of Lyon." Marie was the one to answer, arriving with the rest of the servants. "We will sleep here tonight."

"That's good to hear." Ritsuka said.

"But that's not all. We've got more info about other areas of France." Kiyohime told him.

"Really?" Ritsuka curiosity increased.

"Well Senpai, while you were unconscious, searched the whole country of France to see if he could find other servants besides the one we know about thanks to Saint Martha." Mash explained.

"And the results were intresting to say the least. Your doctor found another servant not too far away from here." Mozart revealed. "It's probably a rogue one like us, and that could help us against the Dragon Witch."

"Wow! Not bad! The more the merrier!" Ritsuka exclaimed happily.

"There's a bit of a problem however." Elizabeth said, holding down Ritsuka's happiness.

"What is it?" The master of humanity asked.

"We discussed who should we be picking up first. The dragon slayer or this new one." Peko said. "Of course our priority now is the dragon slayer but we fear that this new potientially ally may not be in the same location once we go there to pick him up."

"Or that they encounter the Dragon Witch first." Jeanne finsihed the rest of the explanation.

"Hmm. I see." Ritsuka said. "So what's the plan?"

"Sorry fo having made this without waiting for you to wake up first master, but we decided to split into two groups." Mash shared the plan. "One goes to Lyon to find the Dragon Slayer and the other group will go to the location of the other servant."

"Understood. I presume that you've already made the groups too." Ritsuka got up from the ground, cleaning the bit of dust in his pants.

"Actually no. We waited for you to wake up so that we could decide with everyone here." Peko told him.

"I'll go to wherever Jeanne goes!" Marie hugged Jeanne's left arm, surprising the saint.

"W-wha-Marie?!" She blushed a bit at the french queen sudden action.

"It's that you fought so well back there lady Jeanne. And between us dear, while I think your evil version to be cute you are way cuter!" She pressed her cheek on Jeanne's shoulder getting a nervous smile reaction out of everyone in the group.

"That ,I guess, is already decided then." Mash laughed a bit.

A sudden noise came from Ritsuka 's stomach.

"Looks like someone's hungry." Marie said, teasing the master of humanity.

"That had to be expected." Mozart said. "You must have been exhausted to the extreme after that fight, so you better eat something first."

"Really? Oh man, can we just do the groups already?" Ritsuka said a bit displeased.

"No! My Anchin-sama has to eat first!" Kiyohime demanded in a authoritary tone.

"I too think it's better this way Ritsuka." Peko told him. "We can make the groups afterwards.

Ritsuka sighed. "Fine then." And walked torwards the fireplace were the food was being cooked.


In the middle of the night, the groups have been decided. Shortly afterwards, the fireplace had been exhtinguished and the servants including Mash, went to watch over the area surrounding them, as Ritsuka and Peko went to sleep.

Mash was now sitting at the top of a hill, gazing at the vast green lands of the european country ahead of her, the sky even at night, remained cleaned. She felt a soft breeze passing through her hair. If it wasnt for the humanity's survival being at stake, Mash wouldn't mind to take some time such as a week to relax in this area of 15th century France.

"Hey Mash." To the shielder's surprise, Ritsuka appeard behind her, seeminlgy getting out of the tent.

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"Senpai! You should be asleep." Mash told him, a bit bothered for seeing her master still awake.

"Heh. Sorry Mash, but I just wanted to see how were you doing out here." Ritsuka sit next to her and spended some seconds looking at the view in front of them. "It's quite beautiful."

"True." Mash said.

"I would say this has been quite the beggining to our journey." Ritsuka looked at the sky. "It could be a fun adventure. But I know it isnt." He stared at Mash. "I wont feel alright and rested until we rescue Nala from the Dragon Witch."

"Me too. It has been touching my mind every night. I just hope she's ok." Mash shared her mutual opinion with Ritsuka.

The two stayed silent for some time.

"Hey Mash." Ritsuka speaked.

"What is it Senpai?"

"I'm just a normal human. One in a mission to save the world while in a journey that envolves going to historical eras. Oh, and that the allies on my journey are historical figures." Ritsuka laughed a bit. "It feels so unreal and fictional. I may just be in a long dream or something."

Mash smiled at her master. "I've already heard and read about them in history books." Mash talked about the servants that were with them for quite a while now. "Reading about them is one thing, but seeing them alive and in front of my eyes is something else. Even though some act a bit more different than I expected."

"Yeah. It's still quite the experience." Ritsuka replied.

"But it's good to have them around. I can't imagine how we would make this far without them." Mash said. "Even meeting the historical figures from the Dragon Witch's side is a unique experience."

"Sure! An unique and fatal experience." Ritsuka joked.

"And I tought going out in the middle of the night was only my thing." A voice sounded behind the duo, who looked behind to see Peko approaching them with Fou on his shoulder.

"Well, it's because kids have to sleep earlier of course." Ritsuka taunted the boy who had just sit next to them.

"Hey!" Peko punched lightly Ritsuka in hmthe shoulder. Mash giggled at the sight of it. "You two also were looking pretty chatty with one another." The boy smirked smugly.

Ritsuka and Mash both blushed a bit. "A-anyway!" Ritsuka exclaimed. "How did you managed to do that Peko?"

"Hm?" The boy didn't understand the question.

"That little light you made to distract the soldiers." Ritsuka specified. "How did you do that?"

"Oh! That!" Peko now understood the question. "I'd say, in that moment, I felt I needed to do more than just watch." The boy explained. "If I just stood there doing nothing, the situation would've goten worse. So even if I knew it was minimal, I had to try and do something with the magic that I had."

"And we thank you for that Peko. You did good." Mash thanked her companion.

"Yeah. Things would get more complicated if those soldiers interfered." Ritsuka said.

"O-oh, it was nothing that amazing really." Peko's face turned a bit red. "It was just a small ball of light, that's all."

"And yet you directed all your mana into it. Of course it's nothing compared to Noble Phantasms, but it's a start." Mash tried to give the credit that Peko was refusing.

But hearing Mash's words, that this may be the first step for possible progress, made Peko feel happier. "I hope I can help you more in the future then.

"Of course you will! You already did your best today." Ritsuka patted Peko's hair faster.

"C'mon now! You are ruffling me!" Peko protested altough laughing.

"Fou! Fo!" The little animal runned around them, seeming to be happy.

Ritsuka stopped what he was doing right after. "Oh right! What happened to those soldiers?" He asked, not knowing what happened to them after the fight.

"They all survived." Mash responded. "A bit after you got unconscious, their general went to talk with Jeanne. It looks like they were great friends before Jeanne's death."

"Wait. Ain't that general and friend of Jeanne also a known historic figure?" Ritsuka asked, trying to remember where he heard about Jeanne's friend before.

"I think the name is Gilles de Rais." Mash said. "He looked like to have been overwhelmed by both joy and confusion when meeting her." Mash frowned a bit sadly. "I've heard about him before. Jeanne's death took a very bad tool on him.


Jeanne, who was wandering across a zone not too far from the acampment, was thinking about her brief conversation with the friend she never tought seeing again.

She knew for him it has only passed a gew days and all this situation was difficult to understand for him. Jeanne still felt he was the same man when they fought togehter, however she could also feel Gilles de Rais mind had been through rough times since her death. Only God knows how twisted and evil his alter counterpart who was with her own alter counterpart, could be.

"I'm sorry Gilles." Jeanne tought to herself.


"Hey Jeanne! Please wait!" The general approached his friend, shorlty after the battle was over. "It's you. It's really you!"

"Gilles." Jeanne sorrowly said, feeling that she shouldn't be talking with him near his men. She decided to walk away from him.

"Wait! Don't go!" Gilles grabbed Jeanne's pulse, making the saint look at him. "I need to know Jeanne. I need to know if what I saw of the Dragon Witch is nothing but an illusion."

Jeanne evaded his stare, deeply knowing that the Dragon Witch was indeed, a part pf hers. But she feared on how Gilles would react if she told her friend that. "I can't answer that now Gilles. My mind...just doesnt know how to." She took her hand away from him.

"Jeanne...I won't-"

"Sorry friend. But having me around with you will only cause trouble." Jeanne said, aware that Gilles men were looking at her with eyes of distrust and hostility. "So for the sake of both of us, I' have to go now."

Gilles was completely against it and wanted to complain about her choice, but being friends for such a long time, he ended up understanding Jeanne. "Sure then...you may go now. Next time I'm not sure if my men will resist not to kill you."

"Thank you, Gilles."


"Gilles, how could a man like you, do all those attrocities?" As a servant, Jeanne knew well what happened to her friend shortly after her death. It made her soul crack with pity and shock. She was still to see the future and horrific version of the man she had as a friend in this Singularity still.

A bit ahead of her, she saw Marie and Mozart talking to each other. "All clear." She informed them. "How about you?"

"No sign of danger here too." Mozart replied. "We can rest tonight peacefully."

"Good to hear." Jeanne approached the duo.

"Do you think it was a good idea letting Elizabeth and Kiyohime to guard the accampment?"

"Those two get along just fine." Marie answered totally relaxed. "They're always beefing with each other but it's all talk."

"That's kinda of a weird friendship if I ever saw one." Jeanne said.

"Are you ready for tomorrow Jeanne?" Marie asked.

"Yes. This time my mind is clear from doubts. I won't vacillate anymore." Jeanne said with confidence. "Even my Ruler skills are back now."

"That's a big plus. I feel calmer knowing Marie is going with you." Mozart said. "Still, Marie..." He looked at the french queen quite sadly. "Are you sure you want to go without me? And in the short group as well?"

"Amadeus you silly! I can take care of myself pretty well." Marie smirked. "If I couldn't then I wouldnt be here,right?" Marie brought up the previous fight.

"You arent wrong Marie. But is that...you know..." Mozart was having a hard time to explain.

"A queen like me isn't suited for fighting. I know that already Amadeus." Marie took the words out of the musician's mouth. "But I'm a servant now, wich means I'm stronger than your average human."

"The enemy is also stronger than the average human." Mozart replied.

Marie was still in high spirits. "But I won't be fighting alone." She looked at Jeanne. "Jeanne alone is already strong."

The saint blushed a bit. "P-please Marie, don't need to praise me that much."

"Can't help. In childhood I was very found of you so it's like meeting your idol." Marie laughed.

"Now it makes sense why would you want to go with her." Mozart rolled his eyes. "Will you also be the founder of her fan club?" He joked.

"If there's the chance, yes!" Marie responded immediatly, making Jeanne blush even more.

"Guess it can't be helped then." Mozart giggled. "As long as you're happy."

"You also still have a place in my heart Amadeus." Marie tried to make Mozart happier. "Remember when you promised to marry me when we were kids?"

"Oh, please! I don't need to hear that story again. We where just like you said, kids." Mozart tried to ignore the topic.

"Do you wanna know how it went Jeanne?" Marie asked to her friend.

"Why do you need to share it with everybody?!" Mozart screamed comically.

"Well, I don't mind that much." Jeanne wasn't all that curious but felt that Marie would be happier if she said 'yes'.

"Well so I was seven and he was six." Marie started to tell the story.

"Here we go again." Mozart sighed.

"And so there was this little boy who at the time was said to be this little genius of music."

"Please don't tell that part..."

"And he was invited to perform at the palace of Vienna. The boy was so excited with the interiors of the palace that flounded over his own feet." Marie laughed sweetly.

Mozart tried to hide it's embarassment normally. "The floor was wet and slippery that day to tell the truth. I don't slip."

"Sure sure." Marie taunted him. "And then a little girl, a year older than him, reached out her hand to help the boy get up." Marie continued. "And the boy's eyes was of someone who looked immediatly hipnotized by the sight of the girl." She looked at Mozart. "And do you remember what the boy said Amadeus?"

Initialy, Mozart didn't want to respond, but the memory of that time brought a smile to his face. "I, Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart, promise to marry such beauty as you, Maria Antonia Josepha, in the future." He speaked the line that his six year old said at the time.

"Hehehe. It looks straight out of a tale." Jeanne commented.

"Well we are in a world with magic, so many tales can end up being real." Marie said.

"And do you remember what the girl said in response, Marie?" Mozart asked.

"Of course. It was the first time I felt that specific kind of 'love'. I remember saying that I would tell you when the time comes where both of us were older." Marie told him.

"So? What's your answer, Frau Marie?" Mozart tought the time had passed and so, it was time for the answer.

"Hmmmm well..." Marie put her fingers together, thinking for some seconds. Mozart stood there, waiting for the words to come out. Even Jeanne was now intrested in hearing what Marie had to say.

"...I'll still think about it." She closed her eyes and smiled simply.

Mozart almost fell to the ground. So many years of waiting, is entire life waiting, and after both gaining a second live as servants, it seemed Marie still couldn't decide. But the famous musician, instead of being angry or frustrated, just shrugged it off. "No problem. I'd say my musical pieces take more time to make, since they need to be the best of what I produce."

"Awww, you can say that you're dissapointed Amadeus." Marie teased him.

"And let that put my whole mood down? Hahaha, I don't mind waiting another century for your answer as long as my music is still acclaimed by everyone out there." Mozart smiled. "It was my first love after all."

"Ah Amadeus. You and your music are really the ultimate couple, aint thag right?" Marie touched Mozart's violin.

"Perhaps you're right Marie." Mozart laughed.

"So this is what that kind of love feels like." Jeanne said. "Never in my life had that emotion for someone else. But it seems cute." She noted.

"Perhaps you should try one day Jeanne." Marie put her arm over Jeanne's shoulder. "Now girl talk here. Have you ever had interest in a boy before in your past life?"

"Hum, no. I can be sure of that." Jeanne answered, a bit confused by Marie's question.

"And what about...for a girl?" Marie smugged.

Jeanne face turned red. "Wha-what are you trying to mean here Marie?! O-of course I was not intrested in girls too!"

"Now please Marie, those were enough questions for tonight." Mozart went torwards them. "We should go back to the accampment." Mozart separated Marie from Jeanne.

"Well, guess you are right. Tomorrow will be another day with difficulties ahead after all." Marie said.

"Yeah, Mash, Elizabeth and Kiyohime must be waiting for us now. Let's go." Jeanne went at the front, still blushing a bit at what Marie asked her. Marie on the other hand tought it was funny to see Jeanne's reaction.

And to be real, Jeanne also liked this conversation with Marie and Mozart. It made her feel relaxed and peaceful with time to recover from the frenetic battles she has during the day.


In the early morning, has the sun begun to appear, the group was about to separate, going to their two objectives.

Ritsuka, Mash,Peko,Mozart and Kiyohime would go to Lyon to meet the dragon slayer servant, while Jeanne,Marie and Elizabeth were heading in the opposite direction, to find the new servant before the Dragon Witch.

"Well guys, take care." Ritsuka told the other group. "We'll see each other by the end of the day, alright?"

"Understood Ritsuka." Jeanne said. "You too be safe."

"Remember to contact us through Dr. Romani when you encounter the servant." Mash instructed them.

"We'll do it." Marie reassured Mash.

"Then good luck to you." Ritsuka extended his arm to wich Jeanne shaked with her hand.

"Good luck to you too." She said.

"Marie..." Mozart approached the french queen.

"What is it Mozart?"

Mozart took some seconds to say something but he finally speaked. "If you find an enemy, be sure to kick them hard so they learn to not mess with you."

"That's...a weird thing to say." Peko commented.

"Yeah, you sure have some weird sense of humour Amadeus." Marie scratched her head a bit. "However, I'll be sure to do that!"

"Now that's the queen loved by her country." Mozart laughed. "But to be more honest...be careful on your journey."

Marie got surprised by Mozart's words, but smiled shortly after. "Of course I will. See you later Amadeus. Oh! And also, when we come back, can you please play your piano again? It's already been sometime, so I'd like to hear it once again."

"Heh. Sure, Maria." Mozart said, showing a little smile.

"Why are you telling us to be all careful eh?!" Elizabeth didn't looked satisfied to be reminded about being careful many times.

"Well you see Liz, it's not because you're the shorter group, but because it has you, so it becomes even smaller." Kiyohime smirked as she mocked Elizabeth.

"WHAT DO YOU MEAN BY-"

"Alright we're going now! Bye!" Ritsuka grabbed Kiyohime as Jeanne grabbed Elizabeth and went away to avoid another squabble between the two.

And as their distance got bigger, the two groups waved at each other, wishing for their success on finding the respective servants that they were seeking for.


"Urgh...pain...my song...how did he..?" Walking all wounded in the castle abandoned halls, a masked man was returning from his failed mission. His whole body bleeding from the injuries he sustained, leaving a trail of blood behind.

"Please stop your lament now." A male voice came in front of the wounded man. "It's clear that you were no match to the Dragon Slayer." The figure stepped out of the shadows, revealing a young man with white hair and brown trenchcoat.

"It's a shame to tell you this, but you service of no good to our master now." The man approached and touched the masked man face gently. "Your song has even become sadder than usual. So don't worry, I'll make those painful sorrows dissapear,Phantom of the Opera."

In a flash, the masked man's head had completely separated from his entire body, that felled the ground, lifeless. The head, being held by the young man's hands, slowly vanished alongside the body.

"Great skill, Assassin Berserker. Out of all three of you assassin I've summoned, you are clearly the most proficient." From behind, Jeanne Alter appeard, pleased at the way the young man killed the other servant.

"Thank you master." The young man smiled. "After all, my whole life was dedicated in doing this."

"You know the orders. Kill the dragon slayer, and if you see any of those rats, be sure to kill them too." Jeanne Alter said. "Can't believe the first Assassin Berserker and first Berserker didn't check if he was truly death! And second Assassin Berserker failed me clearly. However..."

"I'll do as I'm told, Master. I also have to thank you for giving me a second encounter with her." The young man started to walk to the castle's exit. A grin of murderous intent on his face.

"...he was born to kill and execute." Jeanne Alter closed her eyes and smiled evily. "Of course. And I will be waiting for the results, 4th monsieur de Paris, famous executioner during the revolution and responsible for the queen Marie Antoinettb's beheadment: Charles Henri Sanson."

To be continued...

Chapter 12: The Dragon Slayers

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


The group in charge of meeting with the Dragon Slayer in Lyon walked in the middle of the big open fields as it has already been some hours since they had separated from the other group. The walk has been peaceful and without much trouble, with no danger in sight to get in their way.

Altough it was a bit silent and borderline tideous, with the group chatting here and there but never for more than a minute. They just couldn't find an intresting topic to talk about. Until Mash found one.

"You and Marie seem always close, isn't that right Mozart?" She asked to the musician.

"Yes. We are a bit close indeed." Mozart told the shielder. "Marie is a sweet woman. She's a queen that loved her people."

"Her personality is a clear proof of that." Peko said, entering the conversation.

"She's always cheerful and joyful. Almost like nothing can bring her mood down. She's a good girl at heart." Mozart explained with a smile. "However, she's as naïve as she's happy." Mozart smilled dissapeard.

"What do you mean by that?" Peko asked, not understanding the change on Mozart's thinking about Marie.

"I think I get it." Ritsuka knew a bit about Marie's story as the queen of France. A bit enough to know what Mozart was talking about. "She ended up being executed by the very own people she loved, right?"

Mozart closed it's eyes and nodded. "She at the time just couldn't get it why. The fact that she was the queen of this nation at that specific time was simply bad luck to her."

"The people hated her?" Peko asked, thinking on how could be possible someone hate a person like Marie.

"It was more of a 'general hate' so to speak. The french common folk were just fed up with their monarchy as a whole." Mozart continued. "So Marie had the tragic end of dying beheaded, with her king and husband, her children and almost all of the royal court meeting the same fate."

"God! Does this country know how to treat their historic characters properly?" Kiyohime , who has been hearing until now, felt a bit angry at the way Marie was treated by her people at the end.

"That's right." Ritsuka said. "I at the time tought Marie Antoinette was kinda of a spoiled queen just like everyone else tought. But seeing her for real now...I can't understand how the people can do that to a queen like her."

"I never became a figure of nobility or royalty, but if I had to guess, I'd say sometimes being a good ruler doesn't mean that you are safe from the wrath of a whole nation. No matter how good your intentions and actions are." Mozart told Ritsuka.

"So she and Jeanne have a thing in common eh?" Mash said, seeing now how the situations of Marie and Jeanne seemed a bit simillar.

"Yes, you could say that so." Mozart watched two birds land in a nearby tree. "Perhaps that's another reason for why Marie is so found of Jeanne."

"But why would people hate her just like that? It doesn't make sense!" Peko still couldn't see how someone would kill such cheerful queen as Marie.

"From what I've heard at time I was alive as a musician across Europe, France's common people were suffering from extreme poverty and famine at the time while the royals and nobles lived in huge wealth. So as the years would pass and the situation would only get worse, 'some individuals' took chance to bring fort their ideologies to the nation's collective mind." Mozart frowned. "Marie tried her best, but was too foolish to understand that an angry mob's mind can't be easily changed."

"Or..." Mash tried to come up with something. "She knew that her people would be happier with her death."

Mozart looked at Mash, not saying a thing to her, and then looking back at the road up ahead. "That's what I'd like to assume."

"I have to give her credit for staying with her mood up after such ending like that." Kiyohime said.

"True." Peko replied to Kiyohime. "However, why would someone take chance of the folk's hard times to gain more power?"

"That is a whole other topic by itself, Peko." Mash told him. "I'll explain better to you later."

"And you might explain to me aswell." Ritsuka requested to her servant. "I never was very into the french revolution thing to know all the things about it." He scratched his head.

Mash smiled. "Of course,Senpai."

Romani's hologram appeard. "Well, looks like someone was also sleeping in history classes." The doctor smirked wt Ritsuka.

"I-It isn't like that!" The master of humanity protested. "It's just my school never gave much subject about the political things from another period."

"Hmm. Sure." Romani maintained his smirk.

"Sorry to interrupt the chat between you two but..." Mozart called the group's attention, pointing at the ruins of a big village up ahead of them." ...looks like we've reached to our destination."


"Uff! Walking so much is already hurting my legs." Elizabeth protested as she alongside Jeanne and Marie have been walking for quite some time now. "Are we at least getting closer?"

"One of my Ruler abilities allows me to sense a servant's mana and aura." Jeanne who was at the front told to Elizabeth who was at the back of the trio. "It keeps growing, meaning we must be getting closer."

"My! That must be very helpful." Marie said.

"Yes it is an ability that all the ruler class servants have that can help us a lot in keeping Holy Grail wars in check." Jeanne explained to Marie.

"Does the Ruler class also have other abilities?" Marie asked, wanting to hear more of Jeanne's voice.

"I can also see the servants True Names now. So I should be able to quickly figure out who our enemies are next time we meet." Jeanne said.

"We know some already right?" Elizabeth went to think onhow many servants of the enemy side they knew about their true identity now. "There's the older me, D'eon, the Dragon Witch who we mostly guarantee to be you and...I guess it's all, not counting with the already defeated Saint Martha of course."

"Yes that's right Elizabeth." Jeanne confirmed Elizabeth's thinking. "However I also suspect of knowing the identity of another servant of the Dragon Witch." Jeanne put a finger under her chin. "But I still haven't seen him yet. His alter part at least."

"Who are you talking about Jeanne?" Marie didn't know who Jeanne was refering to.

"Gilles de Rais, a old friend of mine." Jeanne responded.

"Wait! Didn't we saw him back there during the fight against Saint Martha? How can he be working for the Dragon Witch?" Elizabeth asked confused.

"Moments before you came to our rescue back at my destroyed hometown..." Jeanne's mind went back to the moment were all her village and people were erased by the Dragon Witch's huge dragon. It still hurted a bit in her chest.

"You okay Jeanne?" Marie noticed the slight sadness on the saint's face.

"It's just at that moment, I felt powerless. With nothing I could do to save them." Jeanne then brushed her sorrow aside. "But anyway, I shouldn't let those recent memories haunt me. As I was saying, at that moment shortly before you came to rescue us, the evil me said Gilles name who at that time according with her words, was left back at the castle."

"So, that means he's one of them too." Elizabeth concluded.

"It's dark part it seems. I've heard...the things he has done after my death." Jeanne put a hand on her chest. "So when I saw Gilles as a normal and good moral man back there, I felt relief, knowing that at least his evil version is not the only one here in this Singularity."

"He means a lot to you doesn't he?" Marie smiled.

"Yes. He was and still is a very good friend of mine. And I hope it may continue this way even in the afterlife." Jeanne smiled back at Marie.

"Hey girls! Look!" Elizabeth called the two women who then told them to look what appeard to be a village just a killometer away from them. It was all intact and some noise could be heard, meaning that it was also populated. "Our servant is probably there! Let's go!" Elizabeth was about to run torwards the village gates.

"I never expected the young Elizabeth Báthory to be this energetic and alive but I'd say it's pleasent." Marie giggled a bit at Elizabeth energy.

"Yeah. Kinda difficult to imagine she ended up doing all those things afterwards." Jeanne added, being well aware of Elizabeth 's life when she was a life as a countess.

"I guess it shows how no one is safe from doing bad and sinful acts." Marie responded, thinking then about something. "Say Jeanne, you really do forgive the people who burned you at the stake, isn't that true?"

Jeanne didn't expected that question all of a sudden but still decided to answer. "I swore to myself to never let hate consume me, that it only drives me to terrible places in the mind. So I do forgive those men who burned me. I won't let those feelings control me. Or else, I may lose my way." Jeanne stared at her hand. "I can't let the hate I felt days ago come back. I need to resist it no matter what!"

The saint then looked at Marie. "And what about you Marie? I know about your death too. Sentenced to guillotine and beheaded while the nation smiled with your death. It must have been harsh."

Marie made a 'no' with her index finger. "Not really. I was someone who loved it's people. I'd docmany things to see the whole nation happy. So, when I realized my death would make them cheer, then I didn't mind dying, knowing my death would make a lot of people happier." Marie gazed at the sky. "So, I'd never hold any type of grudge or hate against the people who watched me die and contributed to my death. I'm 90% sure I'd forgive them."

"Why only 90%?" Jeannd asked curious.

"Because while I can forgive those who killed me and cheered on my grusome death, I'll probably never forgive those who killed my son." Marie's voice went the most deadly and cold it has ever been since Jeandn met her. The queen's face was also with no happy expression anymore. "I can forgive and give my empathy to the 90% of the persons who only wanted me gone with the rest of the royalty. However, hurting my son, will hardly have forgivness."

"I see. So even Marie can have these emotions within her." Jeanne tought, this being the most serious and cold she has ever seen Marie. Jeanne couldn't blame her, hurting and killing someone you like, specially family, was something quite infuriating. "Her son was prince Louis XVII if I recall. Poor kid suffering lasted longer than of his parents. Can't imagine Marie's reaction when she discovered it."

"So yeah...I can understand why some people like your friend Gilles would end up going mad." Marie lamented. "Sorry to not be always the optimistic and happy queen who cannot hold bad feelings like you've seen me until now."

Jeanne put a hand on Marie's shoulder, smilling to her friend. "No. It's alright Marie. I won't judge someone who's anger is justified. Your son never deserved what it happened to him."

"Thank you, Jeanne." Marie grabbed Jeanne's hand, feeling a bit relieved now.

"You are a friend to me. So if you want to vent your frustrations, I'll be here." Jeanne told her.

"Hehe. Having the beautiful Jeanne D'arc as a friend." Marie said. "Now that is a very dream of mine."

"Then shall we proceed, my queen?" Jeanne, in a knight gesture, showed the path ahead that would lead to the village, with Elizabeth halfway there.

Marie's smile grew bigger and her face blushed a bit. "Sure!"


"The village, it's all abandoned." Mash saw all the buildings and while some remained, others were completely ruined. But to wherever she and the rest looked at, they wouldn't find anyone. The village was totally deserted, being more of a ghost village now, with no human in sight. The dead silence only turn it more menacingly.

"Are we sure the dragon slayer we're looking is here?" Seeing the situation, Peko doubted if they would find the servant since no signs of human life appeard on the village.

"Hey doc." As Ritsuka finished those words, Romani's hologram appeard next to him.

"I'm already searching for any signs of an Heroic Spirit. It will take a minute or two, ao please be patient." The doctor told them.

"We better search for the servant too." Mash proposed. "See if it's at least are nearby."

"Agreed." Mozart supported Mash's idea. "Let's split and look across the village."

"That makes the search easier." Ritsuka said. "Mash, Peko, you're with me." The master pointed at the two of them.

Kiyohime looked unhappy. "And what about me?" She protested.

"You can go with Mozart, Kiyohime." Ritsuka told to the japanese servant.

"Hmm,ok. Even if I'm not too much found of it, if Anchin-sama says so then I'll do it." Kiyohime smiled all lovely torwards Ritsuka.

"Thanks Kiyohime." Ritsuka sweated a bit.

"We'll seek the north part of the village while you seek the south one." Mash pointed to the directions.

Both Mozart and Kiyohime nodded and went to one way while Ritsuka, Mash and Peko went to the opposite way.

Walking around, the tought of the servant not being here was becoming more plausible, as minutes would go by and still no sign of the servant or even someone else. Romani also was taking a bit of time with the scanning of the area.

"Do you think it has gone already?" Ritsuka speculated to Mash and Peko, has the three of them had just finished searching another destroyed building that just like every other one they searched till now, was empty and decadent.

"Hmm, hope Mozart and Kiyohime had better luck." Peko said, kicking a random pebble in front of him.

"Or that Jeanne's group was able to foind the other servant." Mash said, wishing for the success of the other group aswell.

"I sure hope too." Ritsuka, knocked on a broken wall near him. "It seems majority of the villages here have been destroyed by te Dragon Witch's army or herself."

"Have we searched for that building yet?" Peko pointed to a house who despite it's cracks and broken windows, seemed the most unharmed of all the buildings around them.

"Guess not." Mash said, thinking at all the buildings they've been in.

"Then I think it's time we look inside of it." Ritsuka walked past Mash and Peko, heading to the house. Mash followed him with Peko close behind.

"A dragon slayer...They must be a very powerful person to deal with that dragon..." Peko imagined the power of someone like that must had, to defeat a dragon as big as the one the Dragon Witch has. The boy dismissed his thinking, only wnating to focus now in finding the Dragon Slayer.

"?!" As a shock who had just went through Peko's entire nervous system, he sensed like something or someone was close to them.

"W-what's this?! Why is my body feeling all heavy all of a sudden?!"

In confusion, Peko tried to understand why he was feeling things that were unknown to him. "Ritsuka! Mash-" By calling his friends names, Peko's guts told him something: that 'something' was about to attack the two, coming from the dark hallway on Ritsuka's and Mash's left. With no second to waste, Peko rushed torwards the two.

"Huh?" Ritsuka turned around after hearing Peko calling his and Mash's names. "What is it Pe-"

The next seconds happened too fast, so fast that neither him or Mash could explain what just happened.

From Ritsuka's left, where a shadowy hallway stood, a skeleton figure appeard, ready to attack him by surprise. Neither he or Mash would have enough time to react, being almost impossible for Ritsuka to dodge the blow of the skeleton's sword.

"NO!" Peko shouted as his body got quickly beetween Ritsuka's body and the skeleton's blade. Peko in a instinct, raised it's right arm whose hand was shinning a bright silver. It only took a few milliseconds for the light on Peko's hand grow larger and brightly as the sword of the skeleton would come closer.

Peko, however, didn't mind to sacrifice he's right arm if it meant seeing a friend safe. "I cannot stand by and watch it anymore!"

*Clink!*

As the skeleton's sword was about to cut Peko's arms, it was instead, met with a cold and white metal that upon contact, effortlessly made the skeleton's sword to bounce back, lefting the skeleton's open for a counter attack.

"Gyah!" Mash bashed her shield against the skeleton enemy whith all her strenght. It was enough to break almost all the bones of the enemy and made it vanish into the air defeated. The scare had just passed.

"Y-you okay, Ritsuka, Mash?" Peko aksed still worried.

"Y-Yeah I am. Thanks for defending me from that surprise attack. I can't imagine how worse the situation would be." Ritsuka was still processing what happened. "But how exaclty did you blocked that attack?" He asked curious.

Peko looked at his hand, no longer shinning the bright white light it was a second before. "I...don't know."

"Perhaps your magic?." Mash told him. "I too dont know. It just happened too fast."

"My magic?" Peko stared for quite some seconds on his hand that had shinned. "All that I did was rise my arm and..." The boy wasn't sure if what his hand just did was magic. "But it felt like...I was holding something with it."

"Whatever it was Peko..." Ritsuka put his hand on Peko's hair. "...thanks for saving me." He smiled.

"S-sure." Peko responded. "Was that feeling on my body the mana flowing through it?"

"Yep. You did a good job Peko." Mash thanked the boy too.

"Fo! Fou!" The little fur creature appeard behind Mash and went to the ground just stand in front of the trio.

"Hm? What was it Fou?" Mash questioned the pet.

"Is it trying to tell us something?" Ritsuka saw Fou's movements, suggesting the animal wanted them to know about something.

Fou proceeded to run ahead for a little, stoping at the building's broken door that would be searched by the trio next. The creature looked more energetic than usual.

"Wait! Don't tell me Fou smelled something!" Peko said what all of them were thinking.

"Probably he did. Fou has a good flair after all." Mash told the boy. "I think we should see for ourselves, don't you think?"

"Absolutely!" Ritsuka exclaimed, walking to the building's entrance. "It can't be any other thing."

Mash and Peko both headed to Ritsuka and the three now at the entrance, took a step in inside the building.

"Remember to stay alert." Mash warned. "It can have more enemies nearby."

As the trio walked more inside the house, they started to hear a noise.

"Fou!" Without warning anyone, Fou sprinted ahead to a semi open door and passed through the gap, surprising the trio.

"Fou wait!" Ritsuka went after the animal.

"Master don't be hasty! It can be a trap!" Mash walked quickly to Ritsuka, knowing he'd still enter the door Fou went in.

Ritsuka however, ignored Mash and gave a shoulder load against the door, opening it by force. Entering careless in the room, Ritsuka looked everywhere to see where Fou was.

"That was reckless Senpai." Mash told him, at least relieved that there seemed to be no enemy inside the room.

Peko also looked around the room and found Fou just two meters to their right. And someone lying next to him. "Guys look!" Peko caught Ritsuka's and Mash's attention, revealing to the two where Fou was. Both of them also caught sight of the person lying next to Fou.

It was a man with long grey hair and a body in good physical shape. He wored a black skintight suit with red patterns alongside pieces of silver armor. The only exposed part of his skin was the man's chest who had what appeard a large tatoo that shinned a bright blue weakly. Next to his right arm, laid the man's long silver sword, drenched in blood. The man was visibly wounded, with a cut across his chest. He clealry was exhausted and seemed to have no energy to try anything. What he needed now, was medical assistance.

"I'll contact Dr. Romani." Mash told Ritsuka and Peko. "Call Mozart and Kiyohime too. We've found him. The Dragon Slayer."


"He's over there. Just turn left and you'll see him." A person from the village gave directions to Marie who had asked the person about the servant they were looking for.

"Thank you for the help." Marie said to person.

"Sorry to ask you this but...what's your name?" The person asked,intrigued by Marie's appearence and clothes.

"Marie Antoinette." The queen responded. "I'll tell you a secret here. Pass that name down to the next generations for about 300 years and you might get a surprise." She chuckled.

"So the servant is protecting this village eh?" Jeanne looked around to see how this one was still intact and with its inhabitants living inside their home. It was rare now seeing villages that weren't empty or outright destroyed.

"Then they must be doing a good job." Elizabeth said as the trio walked in the middle of the population, heading to the servant. Seeing a small crowd in fornt of them, Elizabeth stand on tiptoe to have a better view and ended up caughting glimpses of a man who seemed to be speaking to the crowd. "Oh, looks like we found him."

The man had a very long brown hair and wear a full bronze armor and a large white cape with red lines that covered a half of his body.

"Wait. I think I know him!" Jeanne excused herself to the people she would kindly shove out of the way in order to meet with the supposed servant. Marie and Elizabeth followed her. "Excuse me. Coming through." She was grateful that at least the people here seemed to not recongnize her as the Dragon Witch.

The servant who stood upon a wooden platform, got the sight of Jeanne in the middle of the crowd alongside the other two. The man also recognized they must be servants. "Alright! The reunion is over! You may go now!" The bronze knight dispersed the crowd, facilitating Jeanne's work to meet him.

The saint accompanied with Marie and Elizabeth, were bow standing in front of him. "Thank you for noticing us." Jeanne told him.

"The pleasure is all mine to meet another saint such as yours, Saint Jeanne D'arc." The man slightly bowed out of respect.

"I could say the same thing to you, Saint Georgios." Jeanne speaked out the man's name. "I've always heard alot about you."

"It takes a saint to recognize another I presume." Georgios smirked.

"We came here because we felt your presence. You're a servant too, right?" Marie explained why they had come here to this village.

"Yes I am indeed. As I assume you are aswell." Georgios replied. "I also don't feel the Dragon Witch's influence on any of you, so I'd say you're clearly of my trust."

"Yep! And it's about the Dragon Witch we came here." Elizabeth told him. "We are in need of help. The more servants on our side, the better chances we got to take down the Dragon Witch."

Georgios smile grew a bit. "Then it's good to see we have the same goal in mind. I too was thinking about gathering some servants across this Singularity to go up against the Dragon Witch."

"We have good news for you then. We have other servants in our group too who are at this exact moment looking for another servant on other village." Marie informed the male saint. "And we took out one of the Dragon Witch's servants already!"

That last bit surprised Georgios. "Really? Then, the tides must be changing." He laughed a bit. "A complete and powerful assult on the Dragon's Witch base within a day or two and we might have good chances of winning."

"That's what we're all hoping for." Jeanne said. "I'll inform the others from our group. You don't mind to let us all stay here for the night?" She asked to Georgios.

"Any ally is welcome here." Georgios put an hand on his own chest. "You have my word to help you from here on out."

Jeanne smiled. "Thank you so much!"


"Stay calm. Breath deeply." Mash instructed to the wounded Dragon Slayer has she tried to stagnate his injury.

"This doesn't look good." Romani, in contact with Ritsuka's group, had finished his analysis on the servant's saint graph.

"What's the bad news Doc?" Ritsuka asked him.

"His Saint Graph core has been deeply damaged and cursed. He cannot heal normally." Romani explained.

"S-sorry..." The injured Dragon Slayer reunited a small fraction of his remaining strenght to talk. "...they were too many."

"Please don't talk now Mr. Slayer." Mozart told him. "For now just focus on resting and maintaining your consciousness."

"Is there something we could do?" Peko asked to Romani.

"Hmm. I know how, but unfortunately we don't have one..." Romani muttered.

"What we don't have? Speak it!" Kiyohime demanded to the doctor.

"The curses he has can only be broken with a kind of specific rite. Baptism Rites to be more precise. And it has to be performed by a Saint Servant of higher rank." Romani explained to them.

"So someone like Jeanne should be able to do it!" Peko said. "Do you think you can contact her and the rest now?"

"I'll try. Wai- uh what's this?" Romani saw he was receiving a call from Jeanne. "Heh. Speaking of the devil..." Romani then put a hand pn his mouth, realizing what he just said. "O-Or in this case the saint of course hehe." He laughed nervously, making contact with Jeanne.

"Hello? here. What is it Jeanne?" The doctor questioned.

"Good news . We found out the other servant and he's completely willing to help us." Jeanne informed him.

"Nice! We also have some hum...good news too. And bad in the mix." Romani said.

"What's the bad news?" Marie asked to Romani.

"Well in this context it should've come after the good news but anyway. The good part is, we found the servant Saint Martha told Jeanne about, the Dragon Slayer." The bad news are..."

"He's working for the Dragon Witch?!" Elizabeth jumped hastily to the conclusion.

"No no. Less 'worse' so to speak. He's deeply wounded and with a lot of curses on his body and Saint Graph." Romani said. "The wound we can treat it nicely but the curses will only go away with a Baptism Rite performed by a Saint Servant of high-rank."

"You can do it Jeanne?" Since Jeanne was a saint, Marie suspected that perhaps she would be able to do it."

"Unfortunately no." Jeanne sadly frowned. "My Ruler abilities still don't give me enough power to do so." Jeanne closed her eyes, trying tink on something. She then realized who they had just met. "But I know someone who can!"

Jeanne went next to Georgios. "Excuse me Saint George. But we have a problem."

"What was it Saint Jeanne D'arc?" Georgios was all ears.

"A servant that another part of our group found has been terribly cursed. It will only go away with a Baptism Rite of a high Saint Servant."

Jeanne didn't need to continued that Georgios understood what she was asking for. "Then bring that wounded servant here. My skills are high enough to perform a rite of that kind."

Jeanne smilled in appreciation. "Thank you Saint Georgios. Did you heard that doctor?" Jeanne switched her focus back to Romani.

"Yeah I did. Wow. We where lucky to find someone like him in this Singularity then. Probably Counter Force shenanigans." Romani sighed of relief. "Did you heard that guys? Jeanne and the rest have found the other servant that thankfuly for us, happens to be a High Ranking Saint."

"That's good to know." Ritsuka said. "Where are they?"

"Lemme see..." Romani typed on his keyboard. "Some miles north from where you are. They'll be waiting for you in the village that surprisingly has been standing until now."

"Good. Now we just hope that he can resist the pain the whole trip." Peko looked at the Dragon Slayer who was being helped to get on his feet by Mash and Mozart.

"Servants are resiliant Peko. He will be able to go through the trip." Romani said relaxed.

"Phew! It's all working well so far." Ritsuka said. "Once we reach there we will have quite the group of servants to go toe to toe with the Dragon Witch's ones."

"Yeah! The Dragon Witch hasn't even made her move after she lost Saint Martha." Romani smiled. "It's good when things go well don't you guys think?" He laid back on his chair, enjoying the moment.

Then something appeard on the doctor's monitor. "Eh? What's this?" He got closer to the screen. "Oh crap! This is bad!"

"What is it now doc?" Ritsuka asked.

"Enemy forces are coming in your way! They are literally at the village's doorstep."

"Wha-"

A loud roar emerged from the nowhere, warning the group that the enemy was already here.

"You should stop with those lines doctor." Mash stared at Romani a bit angry. "It kinda gives us bad luck."

"I swear to never celebrate victory before the time ever again!" Romani speaked quickly, making the promise to himself.

"Dr. Romani! Still there?" Jeanne and her group were now trying to speak with him.

"Please don't tell me you're having trouble there too!" Romani said in a way that he wished that wasn't the case. But Jeanne couldn't lie about the situation.

"The village is about to be raided out of nowhere by the wyverns!" Jeanne loudly said as she stood in the middle of a fleeing crowd of people who where trying to exit from the opposite end of the village.

"Becareful everyone! Make sure you don't leave anyone or anything special to you behind! Don't panic!" Georgios tried to maintain the people calm as he guided them to evacuate the place with the help of Marie and Elizabeth.

"Damnit!" Romani cursed loudly. "Now that I see, it's an enemy servant coming to your way Jeanne! The Dragon Witch is also coming with it!"

"The Dragon Witch?!" Jeanne exclaimed. "Ggrrgh!"

Batman Arkham Asylum OST - The Abyss of  Fear

Upon mentioning that name, Jeanne felt her vains hurting throughout her body. Trying to move her arm was difficult, as if something was trying to hold her body still. After making an effort, she looked to her hand and saw what some sort of shadowy black branches spreading through it as if it was a tattoo growing larger.

"W-What's this." Jeanne skin also felt the shadow branches crawl into her neck and reaching up to her left cheek, almost touching the eye. "This feeling...it can't be..!"

"Now O'Saint, let that slumberish vitriol nurture within you."

"This voice!" Jeanne immediatly recognized where she had heard it before. "I...don't want to hear you ever again! What you're trying to do with me...it won't happen!"

"Ah, then why does thou anger rises at the possible sight of that witch?"

Jeanne felt the dark brenches advance more. "N-no! You're wrong! I don't feel hatred for her anymore!" Jeanne tried to make the voice dissapear.

"Hmm, are you really sure, Maiden of Orleans?" The voice echoed stronger and louder. "Is thy mind not trying to deceive thy soul, Jeanne D'arc?"

"Ggh! Stop it! I won't...give in..!" Jeanne was feeling more and more weakened, her mind seeming to be about to give up as the shadow branches were now growing bigger across her whole body.

"Do not deny the hate. Accept it and use it.The voice seemed to be closer to her ear.

"I have...to resist...the temptation!" Jeanne was trying her best to resist, but as she tried more and more images of the Dragon Witch killing hundreds of innocents, including her own mother, would appear in her mind with her soul feeling heavier as it's light was about to be totally eclipsed by the darkness. The saint's hate growing larger alongside the branches against despite Jeanne's resistance. The sensation was suffocating, as if Jeanne was drowning into a deep black ocean without bottom.

"Use it against the evil self. Purge her and her sinful existence. After all..." The voice went closer to the saint's ear. "...the wicked shall not go unpunished."

"!" Jeanne struggles stopped, as if she knew fighting against it was of no use anymore. "I'm..." Weakly, Jeanne stretched her arm up in the air, as if she was trying to reach for something. "...too weak to resist it."

Her eyes, now null of life, started to slowly close. "Forgive me Father, for I...could not be the purer and holiest of the maidens." Her eyes closed, Jeanne letting herself now to be engulfed by the dark pits of her hate.

"It's okay." Another voice echoed through the darkness. A voice to her rescue. Up above, a small light emerged from the dark surroundings.

"This voice..." Jeanne's eyes went to open again. She recongnized it too.

"You don't have to hide it forever." The light grew brighter, tearing down the darkness.

"Marie..." Jeanne called out her name, the eyes slowly coming back to life and the dark shadow branches retreating from Jeanne's skin, most likely afraid of the light.

"Just be yourself. I won't judge you." The light grew bigger, outshinning all the darkness there was in the place before. It became so strong that it ended up reaching out to Jeanne.

"Marie. I..."

Naruto OST - Man of The World

Jeanne realized she was again back to the middle of the village, probably never dissapearing from there in the first place. She felt Marie hugging her from behind. A hug that made Jeanne feel safer.

"It's okay to feel hate. It's a human flaw. And it's okay to be a flawed human." Marie told her, tightning the hug. "So even as a saint, you don't have to be perfect, Jeanne."

"Marie, I..." Jeanne looked at her friend as she undid the hug. "...I'm sorry. My mind was-"

Marie put a finger in front of Jeanne's lips. "Heh. I understand it." Marie smirked. "Hate even if powerful, is also a disgusting weapon. It turns us more into beasts than men. But, negating it completely also makes us less human."

Jeanne didn't know what to say. Georgios and Elizabeth were also next to them.

"The enemy is approaching." The bronze saint said. "I have to stay here and fight them off until everyone evacuates this place and away from it."

"That won't be necessary, Mr Georgios." Marie speaked, caughting the lther three servants attention.

"Why are you saying that Marie?" Elizabeth asked confused.

"Because,I'll hold down the Dragon Witch alone while you help the citizens evacuate."

Everyone's reaction was of shock, hearing that Marie was planning to fight the incoming servant and the Dragon Witch all alone.

"What?! Are you crazy?!" Elizabeth protested fully against Marie's decision.

Jeanne was on the same page. "Marie don't do this! You won't be able to stop someone like her for much time!" Jeanne said nervously. "At least let me stay behind and help!"

"No." Marie answered simply. "You have to help the people escaping Jeanne. With the three of you defending them, it's guaranteed not one innocent life will die today."

"And what about you?!" Jeanne almost shouted at Marie's face.

"Oh me? I'll also be protecting them except it will be on the frontline ,you silly. I'm the queen of the french people after all." Marie smiled, being totally comfortable with her decision.

"Marie..." Jeanne already knew there was no way of changing Marie's mind.

"The time of the last few days were wonderful. Passing them with the great Jeanne D'arc was a wish come true. I'll always be grateful on spending this short second life of mine with you. It was so nice to get to be your friend." Marie brought up the conversations she and Jeanne had in this Singularity ever since they've met."

"E-excuse me sniff Marie...sniff." Elizabeth was trying her best to hold back the tears falling from her eyes. "D-did you sniff also saw me as a friend?" Her voice stammered.

Marie smiled to the pink haired girl. "Of course Liz! It was nice being your friend too. Of Kiyohime , Ritsuka, Peko and Mash too. One day if possible, we'll surely make a musical duo,understood?" She put a hand on Elizabeth's shoulder, whose tears now were falling more and more.

"U-understood!" Elizabeth wipped off the tears from her face.

"Looks like your mind is made up." Georgios commented. "Best of luck to you Queen of France." He bowed and proceeded to go to the other end of the village where the citizens were still evacuating.

"I'll be supporting you even from afar. Good luck Marie!" Elizabeth hugged her one last time before running torwards the crowd to help Georgios.

Now it was only Marie and Jeanne left alone. The two stared at each other for a bit.

"You should go now Jeanne. The people need it's 2nd most heroic figure to save them." Marie said.

"Oh, I wonder who's the 1st then." Jeanne tried to laugh even if she was helding back some tears at the same time.

"Be strong Jeanne. Whatever you feel or what people say to you. What even the Dragon Witch can say to you. Continue to be yourself." Marie hugged the saint again.

Jeanne this time, hugged Marie back. "I will. Thank you Marie. Thank you for everything you've done ever since we've met. I won't forget it."

The two undid the hug and Marie nodded to Jeanne, signaling that she should go now. Jeanne, without saying any other word, just runned out of there, trying to not even look back at Marie.

Some seconds after, Jeanne dissapeard from Marie's vision, lefting the french queen totally alone.

"So you are doing it eh?" Romani, who went unnoticed by all the servants there until now, finally catched Marie's attention.

"Yep. I'll get this under control. You can tell to the others to not worry about me." She tought back at everyone who went to Lyon, specially Mozart. "I've got this."

"Okay then." Romani sighed, probably thinking this would be the last time he would see Marie. "I'll inform them. Good luck." And with that Romani'a hologram dissapeard in front of Marie.

The queen started to walk to the village's gates and stood up just in it's entrance. It didn't took too long for the enemy servant to appear. Marie however, seemed to not be surprised by the servant's identity. "Wow. It really is irony of destiny to meet each toher again."

The servant, wielding a big sword stopped some feet away from her. He smiled, having the same tought as Marie. "It is indeed, my queen."

"How's the blade? Sharp enough to do a second time?" Marie joked.

"It's has sharp has it's ever been." The man smiled. "But for you, I will always make sure to be just a little bit sharper. For I, the executioner, Charles Henri Sanson, will take the opportunity to separate Marie Antoinette head from her body twice!" The servant, now revealed as Sanson, smilled evily at Marie, with his weapon ready in hand.

"I warn you Sanson." Marie took her battle posture. "This time, I'll offer resistence."

To be continued...

Chapter 13: Queen of the People

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


Nala was staring at the wall in front of her again. Been doing the same thing over and over for the last days ever since she has been captured. She couldn't do much thing while in her cell. It was already getting mentally exhausting for her. Seeing the same walls and door over and over again. Having no sound other than the chain every time she moved her body. The girl doubted if she could hold it for much longer. But thankfully, if she could even consider that, she wasn't alone at the cell right now.

"Thinking about them?" The blonde man of the Berserker class had been put in charge of inspecting Nala today by Jeanne Alter's orders. And Nala didn't actually paid no mind. The man was gentle and had his manners, checking if she was at least 'ok'. Nala was being lucky with the Dragon Witch's sevants that were being sent to see her. The man was even well looking and composed.

Nala did what she did with the Dragon Witch and choose to ignore the man as well. At least she knew he was more calm and wouldn't mind of receiving no answers from her.

"Still the same I see." The man took note of her silence. "I have to say that you've been enduring this quite well little lady. Any other kid like you would be crying and begging at this point."

"T-thanks..." Nala felt that this man was way too nice for her to just stay ignoring him, hence why she decided to reply.

The blonde man laid his back against the wall. "I admit that would be more merciful in killing you quickly here and then to slowly torture you into our master's submission."

"So that you can drink my blood?" Nala asked a bit skeptical.

"Well, unfortunately my figure is famously portrayed as a vampire. And I can't do nothing about it. Even less now." The man frowned a bit before looking at Nala. "Ever since this Singularity, I begun to like the taste of blood thanks to the Mad Enhancement. But I guarantee I'd give you a painless and quick death. I'm not one who enjoys that much the suffering of children after all."

"Then are you here to save me or something?" Nala commented sarcastically.

The man's reaction was of a little smirk. "That would be quite the dream for you but no, I'm not here to save you. What I'd even gain from it? I'm already corrupted by the Dragon's Witch little lady."

Nala rolled her eyes. "Well, it was nice trying I guess."

"Then be aware that it would be easier to just give up and accept your new fate as another Dragon Witch's servant." The man advised her. "I can also sense that magic of yours. Having one more to our side would be good." The Berserker remained away from mentioning the fact Rider was defeated.

"That won't be happening." Nala said to him.

"No. It's an advise you should take, really. If you keep resisting, my master won't hesitate in taking extreme measures to make you submit." The man looked sorrowfuly at Nala.

The girl didn't said anything in return, prefering to be silent. What if he was saying was true? That if Nala wouldn't accept becoming Jeanne Alter's servant, then she would had to be more ruthless. Reminding of what she and some of her allies were capable of doing, made the girl a bit scared. Being locked in a room for days would look like heaven with what could come up next.

Seeing that Nala was wandering in her own toughts, the Berserker sighed. "I see you are already questioning it. So be wise and side with us little lady." The blonde man walked to the exit of the cell. "Or bad things will happen to you." The man said menacingly, looking straight into Nala's eyes.

Nala felt a strain of fear upon her body. She realized that altough the man was gentle, he was also dangerous and could kill her at anytime.

"Also..." The vampire speaked with coldness in his voice.

"...do you know my master likes ducks?" The menacing aura of the man stopped as he speaked normally and relaxed to Nala again.

Nala wasn't expecting what exactly was that change of mood. "H-huh..?" "What kind of question is that?"

"Is that I caught her yesterday with that Caster servant admiring a small sculpture of a duck. She likes them." The man explained.

"W-wha..."

"It shows that even she can have a soft side." The blonde man smiled. "Hope she doens't know that I told you this haha. So keep it secret please."

"Hum...okay...I guess." Nala said, tilting her head sideways.

"Thank you. Now rest well little lady." And the man happily closed the door.

Nala was once again alone. And so it would be for the rest of the day and whole night. Meeting that man however made her day feel less worse. She could see that just like Martha, he treated Nala with decency altough not in the same level as the Rider.

"Kinda weird...but a bit nice too..." She tought.

But what he said about the Dragon Witch being more rough with her made Nala a bit unease. The man said right now Jeanne Alter had a soft side but Nala wasn't exactly excited to see that side, deducing that being a homicidal angry and vengeful woman was her usual one.

Being sadistic was something Nala could see on Jeanne Alter, but wasn't sure if the Dragon Witch could be THAT sadistic, when per example, to that Assassin vampire woman.

That actually send shivers down Nala's spine. She knew that the woman had instrest in her, and not the best ones by that. The line of drinking Nala's blood on her torture room flashbacking on her mind. Now that was a full blown out sadistic woman.

If Nala resisted further, would the Dragon Witch send that woman to 'soften her'? Was that what the man was trying to tell her? Thinking about it only made her feel worse. Even that sinister man that spent majority of the time hanging around with Jeanne Alter, wouldn't be any better. The thing he did with that green haired woman still hadn't left Nala's brain. He too was capable of doing bad things.

Beetween him and the Assassin woman, Nala would rather die now. But she also wasn't planning on that. What she needed to do now, was to escape and not let the toughts of the Dragon Witch and her servants torturing her get in the girl's way.

"I need to get out of here now!" Nala said to herself and immediatly struggled against her chain. She has been doing for it for the last few days. Even if it didn't worked, she had to try. But no matter what she did, the chain would always be wrapped around her arms and restraining her from getting too far from the wall.

After some few minutes, Nala was back to the floor, breathing exhaustedly and recovering her energies. "It's no use." She tought. "I can't break from this stupid chain no matter what I do."

While in her breaths, a figure in front of her appeard. It was of .

"Doctor!" Nala almost shouted in happiness in seeing an ally face again.

Romani put a finger in front of his lips, telling Nala to be quiet. "Don't shout like that please. We can't let the enemy discover that I can infiltrate in their base."

"Ups. Sorry." Nala said, before remembering of something. "How is Peko?! And Ritsuka and Mash?! Are they fine?" Nala would be lying if she said she didn't care about her group, even more her brother, current status. It has been some days since she last saw them. Any news that wasn't of their deaths would be good to her ears.

"Thankfully they're alive." Upon hearing Romani's information, Nala sighed of relief.

"That's good to hear."

Romani however, still wasn't done with the news. "And that's not all. They've recently defeated one of the Dragon Witch's servants and have been recruiting more allies in order to go against the Dragon Witch and rescue you."

Nala felt her happiness rising. "Really? No way! Now that's great to hear! Hope they can continue like that!" In the girl's mind, if they already defeated an enemy servant, it meant they've gotten stronger, altough she doubted that Peko did much help in the fight.

The girl proceeded to look to her chain. "Me on the other hand..." She rattled up the chain. "Will be here for a little longer."

"It's been quite bothering, hasn't it?" Romani saw the bits of annoyance on the girls face.

"You bet it doc." Nala replied. "They have been quite the pain. But if Peko and the others arw doing their best, I'll do my best too."

"Good to see your will is still strong Nala." Romani was happy to see that the girl was still resistant and didn't seem to have been phsycologically affected by her imprisonment.

"However..." Nala said a bit reluctantly. "I don't think I can keep going like this for much longer."

"What do you mean?" Romani asked.

"I think the Dragon Witch is already short on her patience with me. One of her servants told me moments before that she might rough up the things if I don't become her mini soldier now." Nala explained.

"Ok. That's pretty bad. But we'll be on our way to get you Nala!" Romani didn't mention that the rest of them were now fighting against more enemy servants, not wanting to panic Nala.

"I know..." Nala said a bit down. "It's just...I think I don't have much time left." Nala looked at the chain behind her. That damn thing already got on the girl's nerves. Not only that but also started to hurt her arms because of their forced positioning. She couldn't even summon her sword with her arms like that. She couldn't do nothing but struggle.

Romani gazed at Nala's unmotivated figure, feeling sad for not being of much help right now. Still, he wouldn't just stay there consoling the girl. Something else needed to be done.

"Break the chain." Romani said.

"What?" Nala tought she didn't heard it well.

"But doc I-"

"It's an order Nala. You need to break the chain." Romani demanded somewhat with a determined tone.

"Romani didn't you heard her?" Da Vinci, who was at the time next to Romani, was against the doctor's order. "She tried and was unable to break it!"

"So what Leonardo?!" Romani shouted almost at Da Vinci. "Who's to say it won't break eventually?"

"D-doctor..." Nala was preplexed at Romani's behaviour. What made him think she could break the chain that has been binding her?

"Look, Nala." Romani looked at her in the eyes. "This time, try way harder and stronger. With all the power you can muster." He said.

Nala was shocked by what he was saying. "B-But Doctor, I tried it already!"

"Try again then Nala! Believe in yourself girl!" Romani was obsessed in making Nala try again, and he wouldn't let the idea go away. "It's a simple chain Nala! No spells, curses or anything of that kind! It isn't a problem for someone like you!"

Nala saw that at this point it was better trying, seeing that Romani was insisting hard on it. "O-ok! Understood Doctor!"

Like a new flame had spawned in her soul, Nala started to struggle again, but this time with more ferocity and will power as Romani cheered her on and on.

"C'mon Nala! Keep on doing it!" He shouted at the other side of the monitor.

"I'm tryiiiiing!" Nala said in pain as she pushed her arms against the chain the best she could. Her strenght in them fighting against the chain restriction that was now fully extended.

"Graaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Nala's arms were starting to hurt, the skin feeling like it could tear apart at any moment if she continued.

"Romani stop this now!" Da Vinci shouted at the doctor. "Or else she'll start bleeding from her arms!"

"Shut up!" Romani replied agressively to the italian. "You can't stop now Nala! Do you hear me?! Don't stop now!"

"NO I WONT!" Nala shouted back at the doctor as she tried ignoring the burning pain in her arms the best she could.

"Then keep going! You're doing great!" Romani motivated Nala more and more.

Nala inclined her whole body, putting her right foot well pressed against the floor on the front while the left foot stayed behind supporting it. Nala's strenght passing through her shoulders, elbows and hands, making her best to keep the sturggle.

The girl's face was of a wild animal who had been caged and was now using brute force to try and escape from it. Her teeth clenched tightly to each other and veins starting to appear on her forhead. "For Peko! For Ritsuka and Mash! I will brake this chain for them!" Nala showed no intent in stopping it, even if her arms got ripped from her body.

"C'mon Nala! One final push! With everything!" Romani was confident that Nala could made it. That she would make it!

"GRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!" Nala screamed as loud as she could, a scream so loud that it could probabbly be heard through the entire castle. Nala made one last effort. Even when she felt the skin from her arms starting to tear, she didn't stop. It was all or nothing.

CRACK!

Nala instantly fell face flat into the ground, slamming on it.

"I-I can't believe it..." Da Vinci couldn't described what she jad just saw.

"Nala...you..." Romani was trying to find words from what just happened.

On the other side of the screen, was on the ground, sweating and breathing for air, as she had used all her strenght in those pushes.

"Wha...what is it...Doctor?" Nala was too tired to eveb takk without taking a proper breath.

"You did it Nala." Romani told her. "You broke the chain!" He exclaimed overwhelmed by happiness.

"What?!" Nala couldn't believe on what the doctor had just said. It was too good to be true. She started to move her arms and that's when she noticed, it was true.

Nala slowly rised her arms in front of her, showing the marked red skin that the chain had covered. And lowering them down, Nala caught sight of the chain in front of her, broken and shattered to pieces. It was now with the other end hanging on the wall, no more detaining Nala.

"I...I'm free. I did it! I did it Doc!" Nala exclaimed with emotion almost forgetting how it was like to have her arms back to a normal position again.

"Hahaha. What did I told you Nala? You could do it easily." Romani laughed, seeing that Nala freed herself successfully.

Da Vinci clapped. "Buon lavoro Nala! You did well." She then looked at Romani. "You too Romani."

"Aw thanks Da Vin-"

The man's head was grabbed by Da Vinci's hand and the woman violently smashed it against the table of his keyboard. "But next time,try to speak more calmly with the people around you, ok?"

Romani rubbed his head in pain. "S-s-sure." The doctor admitted he had let himself go trying to motivate Nala.

"Anyway..." He coughed. "Nala, you still there?"

The white haired girl was up on her feet, stretching and exercising her arms. "Yep. Still here."

"Good. Do you know what will be the next step?" Romani told her.

"Let me guess. Escaping?" Nala tried to see if she was correct.

"Exactly. But let's try to keep a low profile." Romani advised Nala, analyzing the area of the Dragon's Witch castle.

"If you find any enemy servant don't try to engage in a fight Nala. Just focus on getting out of there." Da Vinci added.

"Understood." Nala said, stretching her left arm to the front, seeing if she was able to do a thing.

"We will try to guide you out of the castle the best way we can." Romani said.

Nala heard it loud and clear. "Ok."

A silver light glowed on her hand until it grew bigger and brighter. In seconds, Nala's sword was back on her hand, the girl visibly happy for having her weapon back. Now she wasn't defenseless anymore. She looked at the door of her cell and knew exaclty what to do. She couldn't wait to leave this small room forever.

"Ok doctor. You tell me the way."


"It's been quite some time, ma reine." Sanson said calmly relaxed and a small smile showing on his face. A smile of someone who had the intent to kill.

Marie Antoinette was Charles Henri Sanson's biggest and most notorious execution way back to the French Revolution. For him, it all felt like it was just some couple of weeks ago. Now he had the chance to do a second time. The country was the same altough not exactly one hundred percent on space terms and definetly not in time terms when comparing to the age and place of the first beheadment. Still, it was the same country where it happened. Or where it was still to happen.

"Monsieur Charles, it's funny to see you again here too." Marie commented while bowing, being educated in her manners of introduction. "But I can say the reason for you being here is not a pleasent one I assume."

Sanson smirked. "Correct. I came here to do my job as a loyal executioner and end your life once again, Queen Marie." The young man showed his large execution blade. "But now it will be under the Dragon Witch's orders. So why doesn't the queen spare both of us of difficulties and accept a quick death?"

"That is still very noble of a man like you Sanson. Looks like you still retain your education." Marie giggled. "Unfortunately, I'm not planning to die to you again." Marie tought about Jeanne, Mozart and all the friends she made here. "I have to protect my people as their queen. So sorry but you'll actually have to make an effort to behead me if that's what you want."

"Heh." Sanson closed his eyes and slowly shaked his own head. "Admirable of you, my queen. But still naïve as always." Sanson put himself in combat mode. "So a painful death for you it is!"

Sanson quickly launched at Marie who was fast enough to react and jump out of the way just in time before Sanson could hit her with his blade.

"I see you're quite the dodger, my queen." Sanson praised Marie's evading skills before going after her again.

"Let's see if you are good at it as well!" Marie exclaimed before summoning a giant red ball of rose petals with her singing voice, launching it torwards Sanson.

The executioner instead of dodging the attack decided to cut it with his blade. It required a bit of strenght but after a few seconds, the clash was over as Sanson was able to cut Marie's attack.

"Not bad if I say so Sanson!" Marie was impressed by the executioner strenght.

Sanson responded to Marie. "Thank you. I've been perfecting this blade to kill you after all. Couldn't dissapoint on it's performance against you."

"Aww, I didn't think I was worth all that effort but I think it's nice seeing you still being professional about your job." Marie tried to chat a bit with him.

But Sanson was giving no rest to the queen, charging at her with another attack. This time he caught Marie a bit by surprise and the big blade was close enough to cut Marie's right cheek and tear her big red hat in half.

"Ggh!" Marie was lucky. She knew that if she reacted a second later it would be over. Sanson wasn't messing around if the topic was about killing her.

"My blade is already tasting your blood." Sanson smilled grew larger. "But it begs for more!"

Marie casted some bright light red stars in order to increase distance beetween the two. She knew that a close combat with Sanson wouldn't be a good idea if she wanted to win.

The executioner flawlessly dodged the attacks. Or so he tought as a last blast caught him by the shoulder. Sanson made pressure on the wound with his hand, trying to ignore the pain.

Marie didn't feel hate torwards Sanson or joy with seeing her enemy wounded. She knew her death by his hands was nothing more than the executioner's duty. But she knew that in a fight to the death, compassion for the enemy isn't a common thing.

"Hehehehe." Sanson giggled a bit out of control. "Guess we are even with this blow, right my queen?"

Marie was a bit confused but decided to smile anyways. "And I plan to make it more even by taking you down!"

"Hmm, never in my life as a victim of mine gave me a fight when I would cut their head." Sanson brandished his blade. "That turns the things more intresting however."

"Well I've only been in fighting recently too." Marie replied. "Even if some are against it." Marie remembered what Mozart told her before. "But I admit it's quite the adrenaline."

"So you're telling me you are enjoying this, my queen?" Sanson asked as he went ahead to slice Marie again.

The french queen however, was capable of dodging again and at the same time send a blast to Sanson who blocked it in time.

"I'd prefer that we would all sit down and just drink some tea to be honest." Marie commented. "But I'm not going to lie when I say I wouldn't like to, how they say in the modern times? 'Whoop your ass'."

"Hahaha." Sanson laughed. "Good to see you're as cheerful and joyful as ever my queen. You really don't lose your shine." The young man said, admiring the queen. "But I have to erase your shine now!" He launched again at Marie

"Sanson, you were always a nice man even when killing people. However, that thirsty hunger for killing doesn't suit you." Marie embraced herself for the executioner's attack. "A man like you is better than that!"

The queen dodged the attack again but this time she had an immediate response. With her leg, Marie kicked Sanson in the face, the executioner being caught off guard by such unusual method of fighting that Marie had just used. "Hope it was effective. A friend of mine's recommendation."


"Attention Kiyohime!" Mash excalimed while jumping in front of her ally to protect her from an enemy attack with her shield.

"Who the hell is this knight?" The japanese servant alongside the Mozart and Mash was having trouble fighting one of the Dragon Witch's servants. And it was one they still hadn't seen before.

The servant had just came down from one of the wyverns at an absurd speed, blasting the ground on the landing. It was a knight with a fully black purple armor covering it's entire body, not showing a single bit of skin. The small openings on the knights helmet showed a glow of a vivid and violent red color. The servant didn't even speak. Only attack.

"It must be clearly a berserker." Mozart told to his allies. "He seems to not posses great ability to speak and only attacks violently and wildly, not caring for what is around him. That's the definition of a mindless berserker."

"Alright! That kinda explains his behaviour." Mash said.

Ritsuka and Peko were watching the fight behind the debries of a broken house with the wounded Dragon Slayer servant at their side.

"I've never seen anyone fight like that." Peko told Ritsuka.

"Yeah. The way that knight fights is brutal. He only seems to attack without thinking. I wonder if the majority of the berserkers are like that." The master of humanity responded.

Peko turned his attention to the injured servant by their side. "Are you feeling ok?"

The man tried to fight against the pain, but it was clear that he was suffering from the curses that were damaging his body. "S-Sorry...if I could be apt to help you in the fight-"

"I-It's ok. You don't need to feel sorry now. Just try to rest." Peko advised the Dragon Slayer.

"Mash be careful!" Ritsuka warned his servant, seeing that the Berserker knight was clealry more focused on the shielder than Mozart and Kiyohime.

"Mpmh!" Mash was able to block the knight's sword in time but the impact was perhaps the strongest of normal attacks that Mash had to block until now. "Why is he targetting me so much?"

Mash noticed that the grip of the knight in his sword grew stronger, slowly making Mash to lose stamina. "Grhhhg! He's...strong!"

The pressure of the sword was enough to make the shielder lose a bit of her balance, her right foot slipping and making an opening for the enemy servant to attack Mash wich the wild knight took opportunity and sliced her right in the right side of the abdomen.

"MASH!" Ritsuka yelled in panic, seeing his servant getting hit. Peko also showed concerned in seeing Mash wounded.

That was something that made the lying and weakened Dragon Slayer decide that was enough.

"Hmphm!" Taking a deep breath, the wounded servant forcefully stood up on his feet.

"W-wait! What are you doing?!" Peko tried to make him stop. "You can't fight like that!"

Ritsuka also noticed the Dragon Slayer's effort in trying to fight. "Are you really in condition to fight?"

"Please...let me help you." The Dragon Slayer walked past the two, dragging his word alongside him. "For...coming to my aid..."

Peko tried to stop him but Ritsuka grabbed the boy, much to Peko's surprise. "Ritsuka?! Are you going to let him fight?!"

"I'd say neither the two of us can stop him now. Let's...see what he does."

Walking into the battlefield, the Dragon Slayer brought his sword upwards, targetting on the purple black knight ahead of him.

Mozart instantly caught sight of him. "Wait! You should be resting!"

"Prepare yourself..."

"He isn't..." Peko realized in a instant what the intention of the Dragon Slayer was.

A powerful aura started to surround the Dragon Slayer and his sword.

" The Evil Dragon shall fall

and the world will reach it's sunset."

"He's unleashing his Noble Phantasm!" Ritsuka yelled in shock. He doubted that the Dragon Slayer would have the energy to use it or even stay alive after using it.

The Berserker knight, who was about to attack Mash stopped when he noticed the a shining blue aura on his left side. The Dragon Slayer's noble phantasm was nearly charged.

"I will bring you down..."

The sword of the Dragon Slayer was now prepare to shoot a powerful blast from it's user, with the purpose of striking the enemy servant.

"Ger out of there Mash!" Kiyohime yelled at the shielder who was in the Dragon Slayer's Noble Phantasm range.

Doing so, Mash was quick to move out of the way.

"BAL-MUNG!"

And the blue blast came out of the sword as the Dragon Slayer brought it down.

The Berserker knight, perhaps due to it's crazyness of being a berserker, tried to stop the Dragon Slayer's Noble Phantasm.

When the blast was about to come, the knight swinged his weapon right in front of it, clashing with the Noble Phantasm. And against what everyone tought, the mad knight was actually having success in fending off against Balmung.

Ritsuka couldn't believe on what he was seeing. "He...He's really trying to fend off a Noble Phantasm!"

Despite the difficulties of his body state, the Dragon Slayer would make sure to win the struggle against the knight. "Gggggghaaaaaaaaaa!" Pushing for it, the man make more effort and tightned his grip on the sword.

The knight tried his best to stop it, but the strenght of the Noble Phantasm he was trying to block was proving to be way stronger than him. "Grrrrrraaaaaaaaaaaa!"

He let out a shivering scream has he felt his arms getting weaker.

In the next second, the knight couldn't keep going no more and eventually gave up to the Dragon Slayer's Noble Phantasm, being hit strongfully by the blast. Not only that but the wyverns that were behind him got hit as well, being cometely erased by the brute force of Balmung.

Ritsuka, Peko and all the others could only watch amazed by the strenght of the Dragon Slayer's Noble Phantasm that was destroying efortlessly any path away of it. And so it continued until the very other end of the village where it finally finsihed and got progressively smaller until it dissapeard, leaving a huge road of destruction.

"W-wow. That was..." Peko looked at the man standing tall after unleashing his Noble Phantasm. Even with all those curses and wounds, the Dragon Slayer was capable of unleashing quite the Noble Phantasm. The servant went way beyond his limits just to help some strangers that he had just met.

"Quite the blast eh?" Ritsuka replied, looking equally amazed by the Dragon Slayer's power.

Mash, who was checking on her wound, went next to the Dragon Slayer. "Thank you for helping us! But you shouldn't have used your Noble Phantasm in that state!" She saw that the man was now even with difficulties of remaining on his feet.

The man simply smiled. "I know..." And his body gave up. "I'm sorry..."


Marie panted as she was recovering from the blow she suffered on her right leg.

The battle with Sanson had been lasting for quite some time now. Marie hoped she was buying enough time for Jeanne and the others help everyone evacuate.

Sanson also wasn't far better than her. The executioner had sustained other wounds across his left arm, making it almost useless to the fight with Marie and having to rely on his other arm to wield the blade.

"It's being a good fight, my queen. However...I can't be playing around with you no longer." Sanson had an order and he couldn't fail in completing it. Even if it was someone that he respected and liked as was the case with Marie, he would still finish his task.

"I agree with you Sanson." Marie finally breathed steadly, recovering her energy a bit. "Can't let you around terrorizing my people no longer."

Hearing those words, Sanson lamented. "You were too good for them. But the queen still wants to protect her people and be loved by them. Heh. I wonder if that's you being optimistic and cheerful or just ignorant."

"I do know what were their reactions when you killed me, Sanson. I won't pretend they weren't happy with it." Marie scolded Sanson. "But I can see why they would do that."

"Then why still love your people?" Sanson asked, not liking Marie's response.

"Because, for me, as a queen, my job is to make the nation happy. So if my death brought happiness and prosperity to my people, then I'm glad I could help them to smile."

"To hell with that!" Sanson screamed, enraged by what he heard. Marie was caught by surprise by Sanson's quick discomposure but didn't back off.

"Glad that you helped those bastards smile with your death?! What kind of bullshit is that?! They treated you like trash and insulted you in your very last days! You know that!"

"Yes I do know Sanson." Marie responded, remembering the last days of her life and how the people despised her. "However, I saw their prespective. I knew how much they were suffering. I tried my best to change the situation but it wasn't enough. So when it came to the point of radical solutions, I accepted it. So Sanson..." Marie looked at the executioner. "Don't feel bad for killing me that day. Your blade was a way to many people's joy. I'm grateful for your deed."

"SHUT UP!" Sanson shouted, totally angered. In the mind of the executioner, he couldn't understand how Marie could feel happy about her own death and be okay with all the people that wished her bad. "You're out of your mind! I should kill you now so that you stop living in that fantasy of yours!

"Anatomy Study"

Sanson enchanced his blade with one of his skills, a gloomy dark aura envolving it. "I'll make you realize the cold truth of reality, Marie!" The executioner sprinted torwards her.

"Sanson, I'd figure you wouldn't realize. Your heart as grown too inhuman to understand it. But I'll make sure you don't have to live like that anymore!"

"Princess of Loveliness"

Marie casted her skill as well, seeing how Sanson was getting closer to her.

"This is the end for you!" Sanson was ready to slice Marie's head.

"Wishing to blossom

visibly in the open!"

"It's over!" Sanson descended his blade, targetting Marie's neck.

"Dancing,

to blossom in full glory!"

The blade passed through Marie's neck, but unlike Sanson had tought, it didn't sliced her head. "Wha-"

"Passing through

A horse made of crystal appeard out of nowehere and Marie rode it. The horse charged at an incredible speed torwards Sanson.

Guillotine BreakerGlory to the Crown of Lilies!"

The horse blasted with it's front hooves on Sanson, leaving a big hole on the executioner's left side of his chest. This, was Marie Antoinette Noble Phantasm.

"Blerghg!" Sanson coughed huge amounts of blood from his mouth, suffering a big damage from Marie's Noble Phantasm. He even let his blade go from his hand and collapsed on his knees.

"H-How...Why? Why I couldn't kill you..?" The young man wondered as he watched drops of blood fell to the ground below him.

Marie who was now behind her enemy, couldn't help but feel pity on someone like him. "It's because you've grown more as a killer and not a executioner."

"W-what..?" Sanson stared painfully at Marie.

"Now you just kill for the sake of killing. No justice or purpose on the person who wields that blade anymore. Very different from the man I've met back in the day." Marie explained.

"I-Is that so...my queen?" Sanson made an effort to turn his body around to look at Marie. "Do I..." He stretched his hand to Marie, as if trying to call her. "...look disgu-"

"Alright. I've seen enough of this pathetic show already. Come back Assassin, I can't efford to lose any servant today." A voice interrupted Sanson. And shortly after that, his body started to dissapear, retreating from the battle he had lost upon his master's orders.

"Ma..rie.." He called hee out before vanishing from her completely.

Marie, wanted to take a time to herself to breath and recover her energy from the fight, but she knew that another opponent had just appeard behind her, so she couldn't even get that luxury of resting.

Turning around, she saw who it was. Non other than the Dragon Witch herself.

"Wassup Evil Jeanne? All good?" Marie smiled happily, pretending that the enemy in front of her wasn't the big bad of this entire Singularity.

"Hergh." Jeanne Alter let out an annoyed groan. "Why the hell do you talk like that?"

"I think it's kinda cool. You should give it a try Evil Jeanne." Marie told her, still with her happy smile.

"So the other me has escaped already huh? What a coward. I was eager to see that hatred again." Jeanne Alter complained, getting dissapointed by missing the chance to encounter her saint part again.

"No, you're wrong. She won't let that hate consume her anymore." Marie responded to the Dragon Witch. "She now clings on to hope."

Jeanne Alter looked at Marie and then looked at the walls of the village behind the queen. "Now what a nice joke we have here. Protecting your precious peasents? How stupid are you?" Jeanne Alter mocked Marie. "They are the same people who put you in the guillotine and cheered when you were beheaded!"

Marie shaked her head, smilling like always.

"I can understand that hate and rage but, that's exactly why..." Marie smile grew, her eyes full of radiance. "...Jeanne D'arc would never say those things."

Jeanne Alter stayed still, not understanding what Marie was trying to say by that.

"I know that there were people who hated me. People who sneered. People who contempt. However, that never would be a reason to kill them." Marie said. "A queen without it's people, is nothing. It can't be a queen. Even if they never wished for my death, I would still have left the throne. I wasn't needed anymore at that time. However, here was different. So it was my fate as the queen of this land, to protect them and serve them!

The clouds moved past the sun, shinning on the entire village, the walls, and flags of the french monarchy.

"Viva La France!" Marie hailed. "The stars will continue to give it's radiance to France and bless it's resplendence! Of that I am sure."

The queen of France looked at Jeanne Alter in the eyes. She could see someone who was annoyed, afraid, lost, angry. Who knew no other thing than to destroy and kill.

"Dragon Witch...what exactly...are you?" Marie questioned Jeanne Alter.

The question seemed to have disturbed Jeanne Alter who immediatly summoned her big black dragon, Fafnir. "SHUT YOUR MOUTH!"

Seeing the threat of the dragon, Marie loosed no time and immediatly knew what she had to do, even if it meant the cost of her life.

Bleach OST- Never Meant to Belong

"For eternity!

Crystal Palace: The Lovable Brilliance!"

Out of nowhere, huge buildings made of crystal started to appear from the ground, resembling the famous Palace of Versailles.

"A second Noble Phantasm?!" Jeanne Alter was surprised that Marie had a second Noble Phantasm in her sleeve. " Whatever! With no master to back her up with mana, she'll be gone already for activating her Noble Phantasm consecutively."

Fafnir was with the attack fully charged, waiting for his owner's permission to fire.

"You'd really go that far, you stupid bitch! Die!" With an insult, Jeanne Alter gave the order for Fafnir to blast his beam upon Marie, her Noble Phantasm and the village.

As for the queen herself, the body was starting to vanish.

"Goodbye Jeanne, everyone... I am glad we could meet each other..."

In the distance, Jeanne was running away from the village alongside Elizabeth and Georgios, trying not to think about Marie's situation.

"Just knowing that I could help the woman who saved France. That I could help a friend...is enough for me, to die a radaint death. "

Marie remembered about their conversations on this Singularity, inuding the one last night.

"Hehe...I'm sorry Amadeus. Looks like you'll have to wait a bit longer...for that answer... Now like the stars...like the flowers...like ephemeral dreams...is my time to say goodbye."

Fafnir blasted his beam,going on it's way to annihilate Marie who faced with her trademark smile as usual, not fearing for her end.

"That is the way...Marie Antoinette lived!"


The flames of the evil dragon burned the village throughout the entire day and night, only being put down by a passing rain. Any sign of the queen, had already dissapeard.

The castle made of crystal had crumbled and was scattered to the wind. The enitre town was destroyed, no building left tall. The only people roaming it now, was the Dragon Witch herself and her evil dragon.

However, to the frustration of the evil witch, there was no sight of blood spilled underneath the rubbles. No tears needed to be shed that day. And so, with the people save and no lives lost, hope for the country's salvation had increased.

Our group of protagonists were able to reunite with each other again. Jeanne and Elizabeth bringing Georgios and Ritsuka's group bringing an unconscious but alive dragon slayer. Georgios went to his aid immediatly.

As for Marie...Jeanne had to be the bearer of those news and told the others.

Among the grief and some tears, Ritsuka noticed Mozart walking torwards some flowers, picking one of them up, closing his eyes as he brought the flower closer to his face.

"You were the most beautiful flower, Maria."

But now her duty had finished. Her vow was mantained. The families could cry in relief of spending more time alive with their beloved ones. Today, would not be a day to such innocent lives to suffer.

The radiance in the sky and the blessing of the land had brought, the happiness of the people

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's the end of chapter 13!
Marie dies in all her glory. I guess FGO is like, the potrayal across all media that luts her in a more positive light. Like, everywhere else she is potrayed just as a snobbish queen that doesnt give that much of a crap about her people, so it's intresting seeing how Fate made a different approach. But yeah, may you rest in peace Marie.

Jalter likes ducks because...why not?

Lancelot Alter wasn't defeated/killed by Siegfried's Noble Phantasm. Jalter also ordered him to come back to her after the guy was hit by Siegfried's Noble Phantasm the same way happened to Sanson.

And Nala is escaping the castle. I know, I know. All of you expected her to be rescued by Peko and the rest but my intent of having Nala captured was never of having her getting rescued. It was more so that she could realize the mistakes she had, the strenght beetween her and that of a servant like Jalter and to interact with the enemy servants. I still plan something that envolves her being saved however. By the end of the chapter she still isn't reunited with the rest, only Jeanne and Ritsuka's group have reunited, if I made myself clear.

So that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 14! Peace!

Chapter 14: Preparations

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


Amidst the woods, Nala was riding on top of a white horse. She had just fled from the Dragon Witch's lair, being lucky to have caught the horse that she had rescued and in favour, took her out of the castle surroundings.

"Now if only I knew where they are..." Nala wondered about her group and where they could possibly be, knowing at least thanks to Romani, that they were alive.

Escaping from that place was quite the dangerous challange, avoiding any contact with the enemy. She must be some miles away from that place now, allowing the horse to walk at a more moderate pace. She never once rided a horse or at least that's what she believed in since Nala couldn't remember of anything of her past.

"I never would have made it if it wasn't for Doctor and Da Vinci. I have to thank them later. That woman also helped me...but why?" The girl tought back at that moment of her escape.


On the day before ...

Nala slashed the door open efortlessly with her sword. "Easy." She smirked, seeing that they didn't bothered to make the door more resistant to keep her in. Big mistake on their part.

"Don't you think that was a bit loud?" Romani feared that the sound of the door being destroyed could alert any enemy nearby, altough Nala's screams while breaking the chain were surely more noisy.

"!" Nala realized the mistake she may had comitted. "Sorry! It had been a while since I last wielded my sword."

"Let's just be careful." Romani told her. "I sense no one near you so take the chance right now to get out of the cell. If you see any enemy,hide, ok?"

"Understood." Nala peeked her head out of the doorframe and looked to the right and left, seeing stairs at the end of the hall to her right and a dead end to her left. The good thing was that she saw no enemy or monster in the room, feeling safe to get out of the cell.

She couldn't believe that she was free. It could only get better of the exit was literally at her side. She looked at the stairs that would leave to the floor above, not knowing if it was safe to go upwards or not.

She decided to consult Romani and Da Vinci. "Doctor, Da Vinci."

"The stairs are clear Nala, you can climb them." Da Vinci informed the girl as Romani would check the area around.

Trusting in the only people that could help her to get out of the castle without being detected, Nala took Da Vinci's word for granted and went upstairs. She however, was moving at a moderate pace, knowing that wanting to move faster could make alot more sound and call more attention, So Nala was trying to be as silent as possible.

Finally reaching to the top end of the staircase, Nala was right next to another door and peeking through it's small gaps, she saw that it would lead to the main hallways. She didn't heard any step or noise, meaning in her head that the coast was clear.

But as she was about to open the door, Romani stopped her from the other end of the connection. "Wait Nala! I'm detecting something near you!"

"Then what do I do now?" Nala looked at the small area she was in. "There's no place for me to hide!"

The white haired girl started to hear sounds of footsteps, wich sounded more than just a person walking so probably two or more. "Crap! I think I hear them coming." Nala hissed, informing Romani and Da Vinci.

"Are they servants or normal enemies Romani?" Da Vinci asked.

"Servants..." Romani pressed his two thumbs against his forhead, trying to find a solution. The doctor sighed, reaching to a solution not even he liked it very much. "Nala, try hiding behind the door."

"Are you serious right now?!" Nala contained herself from shouting when hearing Romani's idiotic solution.

"It's true that it isn't the most well tought idea, but it's the only option for you now Nala." Da Vinci told her.

Nala was still reluctant about the idea but it was either that or being discovered. Hearing the steps getting closer and a voice talking, Nala realized she didn't had much timr to hide. Going with her instincts, Nala placed herself on the wall to her left, hoping that however opened the door, would go straight down the stairs without bothering to look to the other side.

In that same moment, the doorknob made a sound and the door was opened. Nala, hiding at the corner of the wall, covered her own mouth with a hand, to make sure her breathing wouldn't be so easily heard.

"Do you think she snapped?" A soft and gentle voice talked. Nala recongnized it as being the voice of that musketeer servant. It looked like they where accompained with someone but the person that was with them didn't respond.

"Hope she doesn't end as badly broken as you." The voice from the musketeer D'eon lamented.

"Who could they be talking to-" Nala immediatly remembered of that green haired lady when she first had arrived here. Last time she saw the Archer was when the woman's mind had broken because of the torture she was suffering and Jeanne Alter's manipulation that involved Nala herself.

"You can't even talk now. Such big fall you have suffered, Huntress of Artemis. If it wasn't for our Master, I would put you down out of pity." D'eon stared at the broken servant in front of them, having their back turned against the door, where Nala was hiding from behind.

"Is it really her?" Nala wanted to make a quick glance to confirm her suspicion. So, she decided to lean a little over the door. Her eyes spotted the musketeer's back and the other servant they were talking to. It was the same green haired woman Nala saw when she came here.

The poor servant was completely corrupted. Her clothes were all ragged and wrinkled. The hair all messy and disheveled. Her eyes were now pitch-dark, with dried black tears that painted lines on her cheeks and the servant's mouth being completely removed and replaced with a big stain of the same pitch-dark color.

"What...have they done to her?" Nala could only stare in pure shock, seeing the doom that had befall that archer servant. Nala didn't even knew her well, but no one deserved such cruel treatment.

The broken servant then seemed to look behind D'eon, to wich Nala quickly stopped peeking at the two servants and put her head behind the door again.

D'eon noticed their ally slight glance. "Hmm? You saw something?"

The other servant couldn't said nothing and in fact did nothing, just stand there staring at the door behind D'eon, before changing her view back to the musketeer.

"It was nothing then, I presume." They said. D'eon passed over Archer and started to go downstairs. "We need to now. See of everything is alright with our prisoner."

And so the archer did the same and went downstairs with D'eon, not looking at the door again.

Nala took some seconds to get out of her hidden place, instead waiting for the steps of the two servants to get lower. Once it wasow eneough for her, Nala came out from behind the door and fastly, but not fast enough to make her steps tk be heard, entered the main halls of the castle, getting far away as possible from the entrence to the cell rooms.

"Wow, we're lucky!" Romani's hologram appeaeard to speak. "I don't even know how they did not seen you. They're either blind or deaf." Romani joked a bit. "But what you did was dangerous Nala."

Da Vinci nodded her head. "I have to agree with Romani. You could've been caught Nala."

Nala stopped and laid her body behind one of the many pillars of the hallways. "I just wanted to check for myself who that musketeer was talking to." She whispered.

"Do you know the servant?" Romani asked.

"Yes doc. She was being tortured for not wanting to side with the Dragon Witch when I was captured." Nala explained to Romani.

"That definetly sounds horrible. I'm glad you at least managed to get out of your cell before they'd put their hands on you." The doctor said.

"But I'm not tottaly free yet." Nala told him, reminding that she still needed to get out of the castle.

"You're not wrong. But don't worry. I'm not planning in letting you in there any one more day." Romani watched his screen. "Your surroundings are safe Nala. You can proceed."

And Nala did as she was told. It was kind of surprising to her honestly. She was expecting to found some enemies other than the servants, doing some sort of surveillance in the halls, but they were totally empty. Well, not that she minded to. It thankfullt turned the things easier. She also tought that the Dragon Witch herself was probably not in the castle right now, since she found it a bit odd that she sent two servants to deal with her instead of herself seeing what was all the screaming.

She had to be fast since they would soon see she had fled from her cell. And it would be almost impossible to get out of the castle with everyone looking for her.

Romani came into contact with her again. "Wait Nala! I'm detecting a signal near you on the left."

Nala slowed down her steps, now walking cautiously. The hallways ended up ahead with a direction of either right or left. But more in the middle of the hall she was in, there was a big open door, probably being were the signal was coming from. Nala slowly approached it, and took a peek to see what it was.

It was a big room with large broken windows and torn flags, at the end of it there was a rusty golden throne. This was probably the throne room of the palace. In front of the small throne, there was the second in command and Jeanne Alter's right hand man, Gilles. The wicked man was looking to his book as he put put a finger on his chin.

"Is that creep again! What is he doing?" Nala was a bit curious but not enough to try and get closer, specially to someone like him.

Gilles closed his book and let out a sigh. The caster looked a bit sad. "When do you come back Jeanne? Any place turne borning without you. Not even the spells from my book keeps me entertained alone. If only the person who gave me this gift was here..." Gilles stretched his arms up in the air, looking at the ceilling. "His imagination for evil deeds was the seize of a giant tower when compared to mine. The killing and mutilations we would do. The gore! It would be so cool!"

Nala recoiled in disgust, hearing about what attrocities this man would commit and has already commited. She couldn't imagine such bad monstrous people like him existed. The Dragon Witch evilness compared to this wicked man wasn't that huge. She decided it was enough hearing and decided to move on, taking the chance that Gilles was with his back turned to the gate.

"However, I feel sad..."

Nala stopped, hearing Gilles talk in what seemed like a sad and almost regretting voice. Did he perhaps condemned the things he has done?

"This man I've become. The innocent children that I've killed. It was brutal indeed despite liking it..." Gilles lowered his arms, looking at his pale hands. "But the thing that pains me more, was letting the king die a quick death!" Gilles shouted in anger when spilling out the word 'king'. "He should have suffered more! Unforgivable! I should have took all his organs out while the oaf was still alive for what he did to my Jeanne! He, his friends, and anyone who hurt her hasn't suffered enough!" Gilles threw his book against the throne in anger.

Nala only closed her eyes and shook her head in disdain, deciding that this man was truly lost and had some real deep issues. She continued her escape and left Gilles all alone to his own fury. Reaching to the end of the hall, Nala looked at the right and then at the left.

"Wich way?" She whispered.

"The right one. It's the shortest way to exit the interior of the building." Romani communicated.

"Also hell was that guy disturbing." Romani referred to Gilles, having heard the caster's monologue, as Nala turned right.

"Yep. Hope to never see that freak again." Nala replied. "He's just plain cruel."

"Gilles de Rais is quite the tragic figure." Da Vinci told Nala. "A case of how rage and hate can consume people entirely."

"I wonder what kind of rage and hate can make people into monsters." Nala couldn't imagine there was hate and rage enough to go around killing innocents that never were involved to begin with.

"Probably of the worst kind." Romani told her seriously. "There's some people that when something tragic happens just-" Before Romani finished his line, he noticed something on his screen. "You're closer to the exit Nala! Turn left at the end and you will see it right in front of you!"

"Roger that!" Nala did as she was told and saw the exit to the exterior right in front of her. The moment she stepped to the outside, Nala took out a deep breath of the air from her freedom...only to cough shortly afterwards.

"This smells like hell!" Nala put a hand in her nose, not being able to support the smell of blood and rotten flesh from the bodies hanging outside. Nala could sware it was bad enough to almost make her puke. The Dragon Witch really made sure to make this place look as terrible as it could.

"Hey stay strong!" Da Vinci tried to keep the girl going. "You are almost out. I know the smell must be awful but you need to handle it for now. Try to think on a smell that you like."

As much as she hated the smell, Da Vinci was right and Nala couldn't stop now. The girl took some breaths, this time with her nose and mouth covered, and moved forward.

"Strawberries,Strawberries,Strawberries. Sweet, lovable, red strawberries." Nala tought about the smell of the fruit she liked as Da Vinci told her to do in order to not think about the real awful smell entering her nostrils.

"You may want to summon your sword Nala. There are many enemy creatures in the area." Romani advised her.

"I tought you had told me to not fight if possible!" Nala responded, bracking her tought of strawberries that were slowly turning into a song.

"Not fight! Attack them from behind and take them down quick. Just like a surprise attack." Romani explained.

"What if it doens't work?" Nala asked.

"You never know until you try, right?" Romani shrugged his shoulders.

Nala summoned her sword, just for the case she had to do a 'suprise attack'. Walking a bit more freely as she was now outside and on the top of the castle walls, Nala observed the sky that was entirely clouded with wyverns surrounding the area alongside the bodies. It was really looking the land of the dead that Jeanne Alter was wanting to be turned into a reality.

Up ahead, she saw a skeleton guarding the stairs that would lead Nala to the interior ground of the castle. "Guess it's time to see if that surprise attack works doctor."

Reaching closer, Nala already brandished the sword and pointed at her enemy's head, speculating that it would doe after getting fatally wonded in that area. "Ah!" Putting her strenght on the handle of the sword, Nala pierced the skeleton right from the behind of his skull. It didn't took many time for the enemy to fall down defeated.

"Good news doc, it worked." Nala went down the stairs, being careful in each step she was taking to make sure she wouldn't slip, but also going down at a moderate speed, expecting that the servants had already seen that she was not in the cell anymore.

"Surprise attacks always work! Most of the time..." Romani typed on his keyboard, visibly happy for being proven right about the surprise attack thing. "You're now on the yard outside Nala. Just make sure to get extra careful here. There's many wyverns around."

"Understood. Tell me where do I go now." Nala reached to the end of the staircase and asked Romani for directions. This was an open area, and unlike the hallways, she had many paths other than right and left as well as some wyverns walking nearby.

"Do you see that big opened metal gate to your right?" Romani asked.

"Yeah" Nala replied.

"Go over there." Romani ordered and Nala obeyed.

She sprinted torwards the big black gate, briefly looking behind to see if she wasn't spotted by anyone. "So far so good." She tought to herself. The area now in front of her had only one path: the exit.

"There it is." Nala almost exclaimed, seeing the way out so close to her. And to her luck the gates were semi-opened, with gap enough for her to pass underneath it.

"We're seeing it aswell Nala." Romani informed. "But dont be hasty. Ther-There isS-" The communication on Romani's voice sounded like it was glitching.

"Huh? Is something wrong doctor?" Nala asked him, seeing the hologramic image of Romani failing.

"LiSten NaLA. Be cAReF-" The trasnmission stopped as the hologram of Romani dissapeard.

"Hello? Hello?! Doctor, Da Vinci, are you there? Anybody?!" She was alone. No Romani and Da Vinci to guide her anymore. At least Nala was on the castle's exit, so it would be impossible for her to get lost right now.

"Hey. If any of you are listening by some chance, I'll try to pass over the main gates now. Wish me luck." Nala said, probably to no one but she for the better she expected they were somehow still listening to her.

Spying in front of the gates she was hiding, Nala saw if there was any enemies. The only foe in the area was a wyvern with a broken wing, lying on the ground whilst recovering from the wound it had suffered. The wyvern was also occupied eating rests of human flesh. The white haired girl would make sure to take chance on the monster's distraction to make her way to the exit.

Nala rushed while crouched down, getting out of the wyverns view the best she could while also taking cover in some debris scattered around the ground. She would make her escape flawlessly.

Until she heard a roar behind her. "I-It cant be..!"

Looking behind, the wyvern was now looking directly at her, with it's beastly eyes locked on her. "D-did it find me through the smell?!"

The exit was just some meters away, and Nala would be damned if she failed being this close to freedom. A part of her mind told her to fight and kill the wyvern in a n instant, but she also feared that it would take her seconds enough to alert other enemies and the servants too. So Nala ignored the wyvern going after her and just ran as fast as she could to the main gates.

The monster however, was narrowing down the distance beetween the two. Nala was just a few steps away from being free, while also feeling a hot breath in her back, meaning that the wyverns teeth were close on the girl. That only gave Nala more adrenaline to run faster to the gate.

"C'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon c'mon!" Nala was literally in front of the gate. And at the same time, the wyvern opened his mouth widely to take a huge bite on it's prey.

In a act of pure instict, Nala glided underneath the gate, her legs and back gaining friction and movement from the ground as she escaped from the wyvern's fangs that colided strongly with the metal of the gates while Nala passed through the gap.

She had done it. Nala had escaped from the castle. She had done something that she herself doubted days ago of ever being possible to do it. But it was real. No more chains to bind her or dragon witches to torment her. Nala was free and ready to reunite with Peko and others.

"I..I've done it. I really did it!" Nala smiled of joy, almost jumping and celebrating in happiness. She was still a kid after all. Hearing the metalic noise from behind, Nala turned around to see the injured wyvern going against the metal gates with it's mouth, insanely frustrated for not being so close to catch Nala and now seeing it's food go away.

The girl on the other hand smirked and showed her tongue to the draconic lizard, provoking it. "Guess someone's not going to have a lunch today. Too bad! Hehe."

Leaving the wyvern to it's own rage and angst, Nala focused on the things in front of her. And she immediatly saw that the things weren't so over as she would have liked them to be.

The whole ground in front of her was full of corpses, broken armory and still some wyverns taking their time in eating the bodies. Nala had to pass through this bloodied camp if she wanted to get free for real. After all, she was just outside the walls of the Dragon Witch's castle. There was really no guarantee that she was already far off from Jeannd Alter's domain. The awful smell being a reminder of that.

"It can never be that easy, can't it?" Nala said to herself, sighing.

Before stepping in, Nala prepared herself mentally for the fact she was about to cross a sea of dead bodies. "Alright Nala. You can do this. Just think about the strawberries." And without waiting much longer, Nala jumped into the corpses.

The girl was making sure to not pay too much attention to the bodies and their stench, continuing to move forward. The wyverns seemed to occupied with the other corpses and thankfully for her, her smell would probably get mixed beetween all this, making hard for the wyverns to detect her with the nose.

Walking through the field, she had to force herself to not puke with so many bodies around her. It wouldn't be a very good experience to be recorded. It was clear from the get go that this journey wouldn't be just a simple nice tour, with Nala now seeing how hard and deadly the challanges would be. At least Peko wasn't here too. The girl tought how disturbing all this imagery would be for him.

She continued stepping on the muddy and blooded ground, trying to reach out of the area and enter in the dense woods just ahead.

Nala encountered sloping terrain right in front of her. She put her feet softly on the steep terrain, not wanting to slip. What she wasn't expecting, was that her left foot stepped on a body's armored arm that was covered by the ground, resulting in Nala slipping and falling down the uneven ground.

"Damn it!" The white haired girl lifted her face from the ground, cleaning the dirt from it. She was now surrounded by piles of soldier corpses, having falled in a small crater were many of the bodies were disposed.

"Where did Master go?"

Nala immediatly hiddened behind a small mount of bodies, recognizing the voice easily. Just a few meters away from her, the Assassin woman and the blonde man of Berserker class were chatting while checking the corpses around them and deinking their blood.

"She went with the other Assassin and new Berserker to kill her saint self and her allies." The blonde man informed, turning a soldier's body around with his spear. "Anyways, I've heard that the Dragon Slayer was alive." He looked unpleasantly to the Assassin.

"So you accuse me? It was also your job to kill him. Besides, I wouldn't have a way to guess that Rider would actually hide him instead of killing him for sure." The woman speaked a little indignant.

"Still, if the Dragon Slayer lives, it means your attacks aren't as strong as they should be if it means he isn't dead yet." The blonde Berserker replied with his counter argument.

"Same goes for you idiot." The woman simply decided to ignore her ally's words and continued to recover blood from the corpses around. "Also, can you give me a cup of glass like yours? Drinking with my hands isn't fitting for someone like me."

The man just giggled. "Then get your own cup Carmilla. Because only kings can drink from this cup." He took a sip.

The vampire woman grumbled at her partner smugness. "I'm nobility too you jerk. Just because my husband was a fan of yours dont yo-"

The woman stopped her rant as she smelled something in the air. "Is this smell..." She sniffed some more. Her lips curled up into a devious smile. "...the smell of a young maiden's blood?"

"!" Nala's whole body freezed. She had been caught.

"H-how she noticed me?!" Nala was starting to panic. If she was caught, specially by that woman, bad things awaited her in her return to the castle. That's when she noticed a small blot of blood in her knee. "When did I got my knee hurt!?Nala then remembered about the terrain she tried to go down seconds ago. "I git my knee hurt in the fall?!"

Carmilla walked menancingly to the mount of bodies that Nala was hiding behind. Her smile full of lust and evil intentions.

"Did you detected something?" The blonde vampire man asked, taking another sip of his glass.

The white haired woman prepared her staff. "Yes, I did." She giggled sadistically.

Nala wanted to run. She wanted to run and get away from them as fast as she could. But her legs wouldn't move. She was too scared to make a movement and stayed hiding while her heartbeats would get faster.

Carmilla was with her staff ready, pointing at the pile of bodies. "Aaaaaand, there!" She impaled the staff on a soldier who was lying right in front of the pile of bodies. "Tought you could escape me dear?"

"Huh?" Nala looked to her own body to see she wasn't attacked or impaled by the Assassin woman, having her body just fine. She wasn't close to Nala for the girl even see her. Was this a tactic that she was using to lure Nala out of her hidden spot?

"Were are you seeing a young maiden Carmilla?" The blonde man approached her. "That looks like a normal soldier to me." He commented as he saw the soldier move his arms and legs, revealing that this person was actually alive and only pretending to be dead.

"Hehehe. Your nose can't differentiate other smells of blood Vlad?" Carmilla sneered. "Look closer." Reaching out with her long blue nails, Carmilla took out the soldier's helmet, revealing in fact, that the soldier was actually a young woman with brown hair.

The blonde man, wich name was now known has Vlad, got a but surprised. "Oh, I see. So this poor army is already desperate enough to start recruting women in their ranks?"

"Kinda funny don't you think uncle?" Carmilla said while holding the female soldier by the neck. "They now hate Jeanne D'arc but are trying to do another version of her, waiting for a miracle to happen like the one she did during her lifetime. Hahaha, I dont know if master would laugh or get annoyed at seeing this poor attempt of a copy."

Vlad agreed with her. "Truly. Quite the hipocrasy that I've just witnessed."

The young woman cleenched her teeth and grabbed Carmilla's arm, trying to get free from her grip. "You...will go down..." She tried to sound menacingly.

"Ohoh, trying to act strong now?" Carmilla tightened her grip on the young woman's throat. "Look around and tell me wich one has already gone down dear."

The female soldier felt her breath slowly being taken away, as she was getting strangled by Carmilla.

Nala who was spying nearby, couldn't feel anything but a small need to help. She couldn't let that sadistic woman hurt the soldier as she just watched. But a part of her was hesitant, knowing that if she tried to fight, she would much probably end up losing and get the shortest end of the stick. So Nala painfully ignored Carmilla's cruelty on the young woman.

"But consider yourself lucky my precious maiden." Carmilla let her grip on the female soldier's neck a bit loosened, allowing enough room for the soldier to breath and gasp for air. "I have, some plans for people like you." She smirked evilishly.

The young woman eyes widened in fear. "W-What do you mean?"

"You tought you were going to die here dear? Well, you wouldn't be wrong if it wasn't I to find you but someone else of my allies." Carmilla softly touch the female soldier's cheek with her blue nails. "Your face, body, looks, it's all too beautiful to just rot here." Carmilla giggled before approaching her mouth into the woman's ear. "Instead, why not have some fun with me in my personal chamber? Your blood would be surely tasteful."

"G-GET AWAY FROM ME!" The female soldier panicked as soon as Carmilla's words came out of the Assassin's mouth. She much rather prefered to perish here than to die a painful and slow death at the hands of a sadistic and psycothic woman vampire.

Nala covered her ears in order to not ear the helpless sounds of the scared soldier. "Ignore it Nala! You have to ignore! I can't help her in a situation like this! Just focus on escaping!" She was aware it was wrong but the girl was also aware that trying to save someone now would put her chances of escaping at risk.

"Now now, keep calm dear." Carmilla tried to calm down the young woman while simultaneously taking pleasure in her fear. "A perfect Jeanne D'arc's copy wouldn't panic and shiver in fear. Unless it's a satire in wich case good job my dear maiden."

Seeing she had no other route, the female soldier decided to take drastic measures. She opened her mouth widely and sticked her tongue out. Unfortunately for her, Carmilla was quick to realize the woman's intention and immediatly shoved two of her fingers inside the young woman's mouth, preventing her from bitting her own tongue.

"I have not allowed you to die now, did I?" Carmilla taunted her, shoving the fingers deeper inside the young woman's throat. "You can only have permission to die if I see nothing of useful of fun to you anymore. Until then you belong to me. Understood?"

"What about the other young woman you kidnapped some days ago?" Vlad questioned.

"Broke already. It's a bit dissapointing honestly." Carmilla frowned. "Only two days and she couldn't talk or think of anything else straight hahaha." Carmilla laughed, remembering the ways how she had tortured the poor innocent. "Sorry if she was too fragile."

"If you lowered your brutality, she may had served you longer." Vlad made a point.

"Oh? And you're any different from me? If you're nice enough I can share her with you." Carmilla replied back to Vlad, still with her fingers inside the female soldier's mouth.

"Dont get me wrong. I do enjoy to make my enemies suffer a painful death, so that others get the messge to fear me. However, I'm not one to turn my enemies into personal objects for my own pleasure. Being a ruler of my nation and drinking blood is already good enough for me, even if I used to hate the latter." Vlad told Carmilla.

"Heh. Even with the Madness Enchantment you still act with quite nobility. Impressive for an impaler and vampire." Carmilla continued chatting with Vlad, who gave her a slight mean stare wich she decided to ignore aswell ignore the teeth of the young woman bitting slowly her two fingers. "Also, how's our little maiden doing?" She asked.

"She's still reluctant in cooperating and submit to our master. I got her to talk with me but she shows no sign of giving in." Vlad shared the previous talk he had with Nala to Carmilla, not knowing that the girl was literally a few feet away from them right now.

"I see. She's a bit of a trouble. Am I finally allowed to pay her a visit?" Carmilla licked her lips. "Better crush her spirit now than to let her hopes live."

"You wish, you creep!" That's what Nala wished to shout at that moment altough it wouldn't be a very wise choice.

"If the master deems so." Vlad responded.

Before the two vampired could carry on their conversation, a giant red flare emanated from the castle into the skies above. All the wyverns started roaring and flying around the castle. It was the signal of an emergency.

"Something happened." Vlad straightened his eyes. "Carmilla, leave her. We must go now!" He ordered.

Carmilla groaned in displeasure. "Really?"

Vlad just gave her a more serious look.

"Urgh! Fine..." Carmilla looked back at the female soldier. "Sorry dear." Taking the fingers out of her mouth, Carmilla cut her throat open with the fingernails much to the young woman's shock as well as Nala who was watching.

As the dying female tried to cover her wound to stop the bleeding, Carmilla put her hand beneath the soldier's face, getting her finger wet in blood. "It looks like your death came today. At least your blood will be useful hehehe." She watched gladly the life of the young woman fade away with her body falling on the ground and her skin getting pale. "Farewell my lovely maiden."

Disposing of the woman soldier, Vlad and Carmilla dissapeard in the air, much likely going to the castle.

Nala could finally get out behind of the pile of corpses. "This is not good." They already discovered she had escaped her cell and now where on the hunt for her. It would be a matter of time until the enemies started to search on the field outside the castle too.

Nala couldn't go slow now, she had to hurry up if she didn't want to be found.

The field was now empty of wyverns who where all now flying up above. The woods weren't too far from where she was currently. A couple of seconds running and she would reach there, that is if she was lucky enough to not be spotted by an enemy.

As she was checking the perimeter, Nala noticed an animal struggling beneath some debris a bit ahead of her. It was a white horse. It gave an idea to the girl. If she freed the horse, she could ride on the animal and get even faster and more far away from this place than her legs would allow her.

Putting an arm out of the crater, Nala prepared herself to run for her life. The pressure and adrenline on maximum. She took a deep breath, her nose not feeling disturbed anymore by the bad smell of the field.

She looked at the horse. Her eyes with a glare of determination. She couldn't fail now.

"I'm ready. I'm ready. You can do this Nala." She murmured to herself. Getting her legs in position as well as the arms Nala prepared to sprint torwards the horse.

Filling herself of courage, Nala came out of the hole and run as fast as she could. The bodies and other obstacles on the floor were being avoided perfectly, as if Nala knew by instinct were they were lying. 3 seconds after Nala had reached the horse, the same time as numerous wyverns roared, telling Nala that she probably had been found out.

Nala saw that the horse was stucked in some debris, altough they were few and seemed small enough for Nala to move it out of the way and free the horse.

She put the hands under a large broken piece of wood since it was the main thing trapping the horse. The animal however lost it's calm when seeing Nala.

"It's ok! It's alright! I won't..hurt you!" Nala tried to calm the horse as she made an effort to lift the wodden piece. As soon as the horse's legs didnt't feel trapped anymore under the debris, the horse got out of the wreckage as fast as it could.

Nala let out her grip of the piece of wood, ready to get on the horse since the animal was kind enough to not run away and instead stay by Nala's side, understanding she wanted to flee and meant no harm.

"Good to see we have something in common." Nala commented as she was about to get up on the horse. She never rided a horse, or she didn't remembered if she ever did such thing once. But when the body is full of adrenaline and rushing in a life or death situation, it can do some things to a person.

Nala was about to get on the horse, that is, if things would be that simple until the end.

A wyvern came from the skies, stomping the ground near Nala and the horse, making her lose her balance and fall to the ground.

"Crap!" Nala cursed as she looked at the wyvern in front of her. "Why are you so annoying?!" She tried to summon her sword, deciding she couldn't do other thing than to fight the monster.

To her surprise however, the fight would be over before it even started. The wyvern had just stretched it's neck to attack Nala, when it's head got shot to pieces by a arrow.

Nala could only watch in shock as the body of the wyvern falled flat in front of her. Who killed it?

Looking behind her, Nala got a slight scare by seeing who was behind her, being the source of where the arrow came from. It was the corrupted Archer she saw back at the castle, with her bow pointing torwards Nala.

"One of them already saw me! I'm screwed!" Nala drawn her sword to the woman, preparing to fight an even harder opponent than the wyverns. Except that the Archer didn't shot Nala yet.

Nala slowly lowered her weapon. "She...doesn't want to fight me?" She asked to herself confused.

The servant on the other hand didn't lowered her bow. Instead, her weapon was visibly shakening and trembling. "G-g...go..." She speaked beetween her grunts.

"You-"

"Go..now..!" The voice of the corrupted archer lady sounded that she was in pain, fighting against the Madness Enchantment and other spells of evil nature that were casted on her in order to obey the Dragon Witch.

Without saying a word, Nala dematerialized her sword, getting out of here with the horse before the archer could lost her control again. She mounted the animal and look at the archer one last time before running away into the woods with the white horse.

"GO!" The archer screamed as she was about to release the arrow, not being able to hold on her remaining consciousness for much longer.

Nala hold tight onto the horse as it runned faster and faster to reach the trees ahead. She prepared herself for the archer's attack, fearing it would come at her at any moment.

Once the horse's hooves stepped into the woods and no shot came after a few seconds as they went deeper into the area and away from the castle, Nala could finally take a huge relief: she had escaped. She was free.

"I did it. I...I'm free." Nala fell on the horse's back, letting joy and relief spread all over her face. "Doctor, Da Vinci. I escaped. Thank you. Thank you so much."

Feeling tired and exhausted after all the danger she had been through, Nala was just happy to be alive, to have an opportunity to encounter Peko and the others again. She wanted to see her brother again so badly.

" Then, I'll become stronger and rescue you Nala! Just wait for it!"

Nala remembered of the promise Peko made to her. She giggled at the tought of it. Even if she told him those things and was mean to him, her brother still wanted to see her safe, holding no grudge against her. She could tell her brother had a good heart.

"I'm sorry to dissapoint you about the rescue promise you made." Nala looked at the grey clouds above that were slowly dissapearing, showing the bright blue sky. "But I think you'll be way happier with this, Peko."


Hollow Knight OST- The White Lady

"Wake up, Siegfried-sama."

The soft wind entered from the gap of the window, passing through the warrior's face.

"Hmm.." The man gently turned his head to the other side, wanting to sleep for some more minutes.

"It's day already honey. Got to wake up." The female voice started to tease him. And it wasn't yhe only thing as the morning light also iluminated the warrior's bedroom. Or in this case, the couple.

"Let me...relax a bit more dear.." He said, enjoying the comfort of his bed and the sensation of having his eyes closed, ready to fall asleep again.

"Hehehe. The great Dragon Slayer as time for everybody but not for his own wife?" The man felt a soft and lovely hand caress his naked chest.

Seeing that she would poke him until he fully woke up, the man opened his eyes, being greeted by the sight of his lovely wife on top of him.

"Good morning, Siegfried-sama." She said with a lovely voice. Her skin being as white as snow with her equally greyish white hair and ice blue eyes. Altough it gave an impression of being a woman with could touch, her hand felt warm on Siegfried's body.

"Good morning Kriemhild." Siegfried put his hands on his wife naked back. "Had a good sleep?"

"Of course my love." Kriemhild kissed him on his forhead. "With you it's almost impossible to have bad dreams."

"Good to hear it honey." Siegfried returned the kiss Kriemhild gave him by kissing her back in the mouth. Kriemhild happily joined him.

Siegfried was a well known hero of not only his region but the neighbooring ones as well. The prince that defeated the evil dragon and bathed in his blood, turning himself invincible. Not only was he a powerful warrior, he was a generous and selfless individual, always granting favours and requests of nobles and common people. He was to everyone, the ideal image of a hero. A human being that would grant anyone's whishes, believing that's what a great hero would do. Siegfried eventually would met the king of the Burgundians and his beautiful sister, who he would marry later on as Kriemhild.

But he wouldn't have her hand until he done some favours to the king first in order to marry with Kriemhild. Siegfried heard how the king lusted over a queen of the far land of Iceland. With Siegfried's help, the king managed to bring the queen back to their land and have a double marriage, with Siegfried ending up as the husband of Kriemhild.

After that, the couple returned to the Dragon Slayer's hometown of Worms, where they were living an enjoying a happy life. Even married, Siegfried continued to help people and doing them favours, much to Kriemhild's objection.

The two broke the kiss apart. Kriemhild laid in bed next to Siegfried, covering herself with the blankets. "So what are your plans for today love?"

"Happy news, I'm totally yours for the entire day." Siegfried put his arm over his wife's shoulder.

"Kyaaa! I'm so happy to hear that Siegfried-sama!" Kriemhild blushed.

"But a blacksmith asked me to help him find some materials in a cave not so far from here to help him build a weapon. I'll be going tomorrow." Siegfried informed Kriemhild. The woman got immediatly displeased.

"And there goes the hero again. Why do you have to be so altruistic Siegfried?" She crossed her arms, looking with her eyes away from Siegfried, annoyed at her husband.

"But until then I'll have my time just for you Kriemhild." He touched her hair from behind. "Also I can't help but be like that. Isn't that the man you fell in love with?" He teased her and hugged her from behind.

Kriemhild couldn't help but to mellow her own dissatisfaction and let herself into her husband's embrace. "Hmm, you're right dear. But...there's a difference beetween helping and being used." She said.

"If the requests are noble and meant no harm or evil, I'll help the way I can." Siegfried replied with full honestly.

"You're an idiot Siegfried-sama." Kriemhild closed her eyes and exhaled. "But you are my idiot. A very kind one." She gently pushed her body against Siegfried's and the two cuddled.

"You know, I always think about the day were we left my family to come live here." Kriemhild said.

"It pains letting people you knew behind?" Siegfried asked.

"Not exactly that. Also my brother was always a bit of a jerk Being far from him during some time is a relief. However..." Kriemhild looked at the open window in front of her, seeing the white curtains balancing to the wind. "seeing the face of my brother's wife gives me a bit of a trouble. She seemed, uncomfortable. Like if she didn't feel okay to be with him. It honestly bothers me. I hope that idiot brother of mine is treating her well."

Siegfried didn't respond. His mind instead wandered off to something else. Something that wasn't a thing that would make the hero proud. "I-I think they just need time to know each other better Kriemhild. You'll see."

"Hmm. Perhaps is that."

A sound of a baby appeard in the room, catching the couple's attention. It came from a small nursery right next to their bed.

"Hehehe. Looks like someone is awake too." Kriemhild giggled and went next to the nursery, taking the baby into her arms. "Did you sleep well dear? Mommy and Daddy did."

The baby laughed happily, seeing his parents around in front of him. Kriemhild kissed the baby on the belly and took him in her arms, fanning them slowly.

Siegfried smiled, seeing how great of a wife and son he had. He was truly living a dream. Seeing Kriemhild and their son, was perhaps a bigger joy than his duty of helping someone.

Kriemhild turned her back around to stare at Siegfried, the light from the window shinning on her back, with the baby still in her arms. "Do you love this life, Siegfried?"

The Dragon Slayer smiled and stretched his arm to Kriemhild's face, touching her cheek. He had everything he wanted. How could he say that he wasn't satisfied with the life he had? "Yes, my love."

"I'm sorry Kriemhild. I threw everything to lose. I'm...really sorry...I thought this was the best way for all of us. For you..."

"Hagen, I need you to help me on something."

"You deserved more. And I left you with pain. Sorry Kriemhild. I'm so sorry...I'm not...the hero you wanted me to be..."

Present Day

"I...failed you..." Siegfried mumbled with his eyes closed.

"Ah! Everyone he's waking up!"

"Kriem..hild..." The man's eyes slowly opened up. His vision was greeted by a man in bronze armor and long brown hair.

"It looks like you were having a nice dream my friend." The saint knight Georgios commented.

Siegfried tried to get up but a shock on his nervous system stoped his advances.

"Please don't overdo it." Georgios warned him. "Your body is still recovering."

"Where am I?" He looked to his surroundings, only seeing trees around the two.

"With good people." Georgios answered as he saw Ritsuka, Mash, Peko and the other servants walk torwards them.

Jeanne D'arc, stepped to the front of the group, standing in front of Siegfried. "You're Siegfried, the man who killed the evil dragon Fafnir, am I correct?"

"Yes I am." Siegfried confirmed.

"Then we will need your help."


The day had passed has the group planed to attack the Dragon Witch's lair and put an end to this for good. Now it was the last night they had before the final confrontation. They took the time to relax and occupy their minds with other things. Jeanne was sitting on a tree branch, watching for minutes the fireplace of the accampment.

It reminded her of her death. Of how she accepted the way her life had ended. Or putting it better, how this part of her accepted it. The other one had raged and screamed in retaliation, promising vengeance on her return. That was the essence of Jeanne Alter. Using the flames of their death as a weapon for her rage and hate.

Jeanne sighed, wondering if her amter counterpart knew anything else besides the anger she was born with. To think she was actually a personification of Jeanne's restrained hate, was something that made the saint feel a bit guilty. In the end, she was the cause for why innocents were dying and suffering.

"Enjoying the warm fire, Maid of Orleans?" Georgios sit next to her, deciding to have a talk beetween the two saints.

"How's Siegfried doing?" She asked to him.

"All the curses on his body have vanished. By tomorrow he will be completely recovered." Georgios informed her.

"We where only capable of having him thanks to you Saint Georgios. I'm grateful for your help. Without you our chances of killing the evil dragon would be very slim." Jeanne thanked the action of Georgios healing the dragon slayer.

"No need for that Saint Jeanne D'arc. I'm just doing my job of what I think it's right. And the most right thing to do now would be to put an end to the Dragon Witch's tyranny." Georgios took out his sword, making sure it was well polished for tomorrow. The bronze knight noticed that Jeanne was a bit silent.

It was normal for people to don't be much talkative during a eve of a war. They would spent the night before the battle reflecting and thinking about their lives, their loved ones and what comes tomorrow, if it will be their last day or not. In Jeanne's case, Georgios could tell it was something to do in relation to the Dragon Witch.

"Does her existence troubles you, fellow saint?" Georgios asked kindly.

"Yes." Jeanne replied, looking apprehensively to the flames in front of her. Marie was gone. She couldn't make company to the Maid of Orleans no more. She felt a bit empty without her, the person she was more comfortable with to speak about her problems. But now she was no longer here. Marie wasn't here to filter Jeanne's frustration and fear.

"I can see why." Georgios speaked again. "To see an evil version of yourself must be quite shocking. Even more so of someone supposed to be a saint."

Jeanne hugged her legs and put her face close to her knees. "That's the problem. Throughout my whole life...I'd always made sure to never let negative feelings such as hate or anger take over me. I saw it as a sin. Feelings that the devil created to lead men and women astray. Even as I was being burned at the stake, I restrained all the rage inside of me, instead choosing to accept that my death was just how things were supposed to be."

"But your hate was strong enough to create a being on his own after you perished." Georgios commented.

"True. The existence of my alter is entirely at my fault. I decided to close the heart to it for my entire life, never wanting to acknowledge it. And now, it has become a physical manifestation of all the things I was holding back inside." Jeanne bit her lips. "So, the people that hate me arent entirely wrong for it. I'm the whole reason they are suffering now! What I swore to protect and save is being destroyed and killed because of me!" Her voice rised a bit.

"No need to depreciate yourself like that Jeanne D'arc!" Georgios stucked his sword on the ground. "You had no way to know your death would lead to all this. If anything, you tried your very best to help others no matter how they saw you. And this allience is the proof your still doing it."

"But what is done is done. The Dragon Witch has created too much suffering already. I don't know if the people of France will ever forgive me. And honestly I don't mind if I'll never have that forgivness. In the end, I really was never a saint." Jeanne giggled to herself. "I just saw how flawed I actually am during this Singularity"

"No one is truly a saint." Georgios said in a monotonus and calm tone. "It's a concept of a holy and perfect man, but we both know that the man is full of flaws and imperfection too, hence why I believe that the concept of 'saint' is unreacheble for beings like us." Georgios smiled as he looked at the sky. "After all, I'm one but also don't like to consider myself as a perfect man, uncapable of sin. I too know my flaws."

"Georgios..." Jeanne looked at him, hearing his words with attention.

"Hate and anger existences arent a sin by itself. They are merely human emotions that makes us whole." Georgios looked at Jeanne. "So listen, Jeanne D'arc, for I believe every saint has a past and every sinner has a future. Atonement is never out of reach for those who search for it."

Jeanne stood silent. What Georgios said was a thing she needed to hear. The Dragon Witch's existence may have been her fault, but she still could make things right. She wouldn't let hate take over her nor isolate it anymore. Instead Jeanne would learn how to accept it and moderate it. But first, she had to confront it tomorrow, remedy the mistake of having let it grow stronger and becime the identity she knew as the Dragon Witch, her alter.

"Thank you for those words, Georgios."


Mash walked nearby the treeline of the woods. She alongside Mozart had just finished eliminating a group of monsters nearby that threatned to attack the group. As the battle ended, Mash lost sight of Mozart. She noticed how the musician looked sad throughout the whole fight. Marie's death probably hit him the hardest.

It didn't took too much time for the shielder to spot Mozart sitting on a rock, surrounded by flowers that were gently moved by the wind. Mozart himself was inspecting his violin, veryfing the strings. Mash walked next to him. But then hesitated.

"Perhaps he only wants a moment alone. I should respect that." Mash then decided to turn around and let the Mozart to his own toughths and violin.

"Where are you going Miss Mash?"

Mash stopped as she heard the musician's voice calling her. She looked at Mozart who had now put down his violin and was looking to the Demi-Servant.

"I'd honestly enjoy a good company right now." Mozart smiled, inviting Mash to stay.

Seeing that he actually wanted to have someone to talk to, Mash did as requested and sit next to Mozart. The two looked at the flowers surrounding them. They were surely beautiful. Such natural beauty that was being ruined by the flames of their enemies. So many flowers like the ones they were seeing, were burned on this quest for revenge of the Dragon Witch.

"Do you miss her?" Mash asked about Marie to Mozart, even if she was aware it was a delicate subject. No words came from Mozart immediatly. The only thing he did, was too look at the trees in front of the two.

"Oh! Sorry, I didn't meant to-"

"I had already griefed her the moment we separated from each other." Mozart talked.

"Huh? Do you mean that-"

"Yes. I prepared myself for the worst, that Marie possibly wouldn't be coming back after we went to our seperate way." Mozart told Mash, looking at her.

Mash passed her hand on the flowers. "You really loved her, didn't you?" It was no mystery for Mash that Mozart clearly loved Marie. And she'd bet the feeling was possibly mutual on Marie's side.

"She was a kind and sweet girl. The moments we passed together, will never fade in my mind. But I admit my love for music is still at first place." The musician smirked.

"So you'd prefer to love music than Marie?" Mash was a bit confused by Mozart statement.

"No,no. You didn't quite understand. What I meant is that we humans have very things that we can choose to love. Be it a person or a object, physical or not." Mozart tried to explain.

"How so?" Mash asked with curiosity.

"Every person has something to life for. Something that they love. Or someone. It's through that love that it makes us want to live and fulfill our lives to the fullest." Mozart smiled, picking up his violin. "What happened to Marie was tragic, but as long as my love for music remains, I'll keep on living. She would hate me if her death made me give up."

"So people want to live, because they have something of value in their lifes? Love is what makes humanity carry on?" Mash thinked about it.

"Yes. Love is one of the main reasons for wanting to live. Marie also had something to love, and I guarantee you she died happily for that love." Mozart picked a flower. "You too also have something or someone that you love, right Miss Mash?"

"What I love..." Mash looked at her life. Romani was one of the first people that came to mind. He was and still is a very good friend. The ever first friend to Mash and probably more than that. She also knew Da Vinci for a long time despite not as long as Romani. Mash considered her a good friend too. Ritsuka, Peko and Nala were more recent. She just knew the three of them a week ago, with her first time meeting Ritsuka being on the halls of Chaldea with him sleeping on the ground, being found by Fou. Still, of Mash could see of the first week she spent with Ritsuka, she could tell he was a good person at heart. The fact that he was just a simple nobody with no mage family background and still accepted the duty of saving the world was something that Mash admired of him.

As for the twins, Mash saw Peko as a kid that wanted to prove himself. That despite his nature and lack of magic, still would his very best to help them restore humanity and get his memories back. Nala was more hot headed than her brother, and even if she was rude to him when they arrived at this Singularity, Mash understood that Nala was actually scared of losing Peko. As also the stronger of the two, it was reasonable that she wanted to protect her brother at all costs. Her bit of hot temperament could be a problem but Mash saw that beyond that there was a girl who decided to help Chaldea willingly and protect her brother, so they find their father together. The shielder wouldn't rest until she and the others rescued her. She wouldn't let a friend behind. Mash wondered if that Peko and Nala sibling bond is the kind of love it makes a person want to live.

Mash concluded what these people were for her and smiled with her eyes closed. "I guess...I do have Mozart-san." She opened her eyes, to stare at the bright nightsky full of stars. "My friends. Chaldea. They're the ones I love and the ones I'll continue living for."


"Yes it's all good Doc. We're preparing to attack the Dragon Witch's castle tomorrow." Ritsuka was talking to Romani's hologram, giving the recent updates about their situation. "And how's Nala. Is she alright?"

"She's..." Romani stopped himself. He wasn't sure if he should tell Nala's situation to Ritsuka. Last time he saw her, Romani was helping Nala escaping the castle before the transmission got cut, so the doctor and Da Vinci didn't know if Nala had escaped or not. Right now, Nala status were unknown to both of them. "She's alright Ritsuka. Still as a prisoner of the Dragon Witch but she's managing to handle it quite well. I'll try to contact her to tell about your raid to the castle tomorrow."

"Good to hear that. Hope she holds on for a little longer. Tomorrow we will be sure to rescue her." Ritsuka told to Romani. The faster they'd free Nala the better. The master of humanity was sure that Mash and specially Peko were feeling the same.

"Fou, fou." Ritsuka sensed the fur of the creature touching his leg, as if Fou was trying to tell him something.

"What was it now Fou?" Ritsuka asked to the creature.

"Is he hungry perhaps?" Romani pondered.

"It can't be it. He has already eaten a few hours ago." Ritsuka croched down to see what Fou was trying to tell him. The animal as soon as he saw that, walked torwards a bunch of trees, pointing with his snout to the space beetween them.

"What do you want me to see Fou?" Ritsuka walked where the creature was pointing.

Reaching there, he saw Peko and Siegfried talking to each other.

The Dragon Slayer was sitting in a tree branch and listening to what Peko was trying to tell him.

"That Noble Phantasm of yours. That power, that magical energy. Your sword. I too wish to reach that level. I want to help in our fight tomorrow. I...I need to save Nala. I need to see my sister safe. So please, teach me how to fight in the short time we still have left." Peko said to Siegfried, almost begging to the man to be trained.

"Your motives are noble. I respect that." Siegfried responded to the boy. "But for what I sensed from you, there's almost no mana within your body."

"I-I know. I'm aware that I pale in those aspects when compared with actual servants like you. But after the fight with Saint Martha, I realized that perhaps my magic can have room to grow. If I become strong enough, I'll protect the ones I care about better, right?"

Siegfried understood Peko's feelings at that moment. That need to help others and feel useful was something that the Dragon Slayer knew all too well. But unlike him, the boy didn't had any combat experience and would hardly learn how to fight properly in a night. "Still, fighting is something that takes great amount of skill and technique, not only having great mana. What good would be to have powerful beams if you don't know how to use it? You won't defeat any enemy servant by just blasting small balls of lights or wielding a normal sword."

Peko didn't respond. He stood silent, knowing what Siegfried was saying was true. Learning how to wield a sword now wouldn't be of much help if it meant to fight an enemy servant tomorrow.

"Look, Peko, right?" Siegfried stood up from the tree branch and walked torwards Peko, putting an hand on his shoulder. "The fact alone that you ain't happy with yourself and want to improve in order to help us and your friends tomorrow is already a great act of you. However, we both know that training you right now with the little time we have left, wouldn't be enough. But hey, keep that mentality and I'm sure in the future you'll be strong enough to help the people you care about." Siegfried tried to console Peko.

"Sorry but..." Peko took Siegfried's hand out of his shoulder. "...I can't accept doing nothing to help all of you tomorrow." The boy said. "My friend, he has no mana, nothing. And still he's doing his best to save humanity and my sister. He made me see that being a person with no mana doesn't mean being weak."

"Peko..." Ritsuka heard the boy talking about him, noticing the tears appearing on Peko's face.

"I can't let someone who has no mana when compared to me, carry the kind of task he has all alone. So please, train me! I don't care if I dont improve that much for the battle tomorrow. Just teach me the basics!"

Siegfried was speechless. The insistence of this kid on being trained just so that he can help his friends was something admirable. "I-"

Ritsuka walked out of the trees, interrupting Siegfried from talking. "Peko!" He called out the boy.

"Huh? Ritsuka? You were listening?" Peko was surprised seeing that Ritsuka was hearing their conversation.

"Yes I was." Ritsuka put his hand on Peko's head.

"Oh!"

"Peko..." Ritsuka smiled largely, looking at his friend. "Let's defeat the Dragon Witch and rescue Nala together. I count you on that."

Hearing those words, made Peko cry some tears. Ever since the Singularity had begun, Ritsuka always trusted him, not caring about if he had any mana energy or not. "Hm!" He nodded, cleaning his teary eyes.

Romani's hologram was more in the back, looking at the two and then at Siegfried. "Guess you have no choice now, Mr Siegfries." He smirked at the Dragon Slayer eho just closed it's eyes and made a small smirk.

"Guess not." He looked at Peko in front of him. "Sorry Kriemhild. Guess my heroism is really contagious just like you said." Siegfried tought to himself. "If you want to be trained, then I will train you and teach you the best I can."

"Thank you, Siegfried-san." Peko thanked him.

"First, tell me if you can feel your mana flowing through your body." Siegfried instructed Peko.

"Well...I kinda feel it but not on my entire body. Only on my back and arms." Peko rised his right arm in front of him. "And since the day we fought against Saint Martha, my arm started to have a tingling sensation that won't stop. It's kinda bothersome."

"Strange. Is that the arm you used to summon that ball of light?" Ritsuka asked him.

"No. It was my other arm, and ever since then my right one hasn't stop tingling. It's as if I could feel my entire right arm's nervous system." Peko explained.

"Then it must be the mana flowing through your member." Romani commented. "Altough I never saw a magus report about the mana interfering with a nervous system of a person. Is it perhaps that there is more mana concentration on your right arm than the left one and back?" The doctor wondered.

"Hmmm, that's a possibility." Peko moved his right arm slowly, making an analysis.

"Then what about you concentrate your mind and mana in only that part of your body?" Siegfried proposed. "See if it leads to something."

"W-wait! Controling all of your mana into a specific part of your body wouldn't result into some kind of overload and...explosion of the member?" Ritsuka tried to say the last part as low as he could to Romani.

"W-WHAT?!" Peko said nervously, sweating into comically large amounts on his face.

"Nah, you can rest easy." Romani informed them. "It actually strenghtens that individual member. Per example, focusing all the mana into your arm would lead into a powerful punch, way more powerful than a normal one. The worst it can happen is a sudden shock on the nerves."

"So, you ready to do it?" Siegfried let Romani end his explanation to ask if Peko was ready to control his mana into his right arm.

"W-well, if I want to become stronger..." Peko said shyly.

"If you lose the arm, I tell Romani and Da Vinci to make you a robot one." Ritsuka joked.

"You're not helping!" Peko shouted. "But yes. Let's do it then."

"Good. Start by stretching your arm." Siegfried told Peko and the boy did as he was told.

The Colonel by Two Steps from Hell

"Now focus your mind into passing all your mana to the arm. No other toughts than that." Siegfried said.

"Understood." Peko closed his eyes. "Don't think of nothing else. Just the mana into your arm."

"Now visualize your magic energy, feel it. And concentrate all of it in your right arm." Siegfried told him.

"Visualize...my mana..."

A bright white light started to glow on Peko's right arm.

Romani and Ritsuka watched amazed, observing what was unfolding. Even Siegfried was curious.

"Canalize it...into my right arm..."

The light was getting brighter, soon to look like a powerful lamp.

"That shine..." Romani's eyes delighted of the vision he was seeing through his monitor.

"This mana feels...like something else..." Siegfried said to himself.

Peko slowly open his eyes. The area around them was now shinning immensly, the trees being so brightly iluminated that the animals that were sleeping in it woke up and retreated to the trees that were more far from the source of light. It was a shine that it could be seen from the distance if one were to look at it outside the woods.

"This..." Peko couldn't describe what was exactly happening to his right arm. He wasn't feeling the tingling sensation anymore in it, now instead feeling the arm as lightweight as it could.

The light started to shine so intensly now that forced Peko and the others to cover their eyes or else they would get blinded by it.

It's shine grew and grew stronger until it came to a stop and in a flash went back to diminuish it's size.

Feeling that it was now safe to open his eyes, Peko opened them, and was met by a surprising view in front of him. "This is..."

Ritsuka also opened his eyes, and saw the same thing that Peko was seeing. "Wow. Peko, that's your..."

Romani was seeing the same thing as well, in complete awe. "It's..."

"That weapon..." Siegfried commented, surprised. Never he tought that concentrating the boy's mana in his arm would lead to this.

In Peko's hand, stood a esplendid and lustrous silver-white sword. It's metal being as clean as crystal, emanating a small shine in the middle of the metal, as if it was forged by the cosmos itself. In the hilt, a silver angel wing had been carved into it, with white line patterns. Finally at it's pommel, a star shapped glass.

"This is, my sword?"


"So, you're telling me that brat escaped?" Jeanne Alter watched in a deadly silent the broken chain that used to restrain Nala's arms.

"Yes Jeanne. By the moment we took notice of that, she was already out of the castle and running away in the distance." Gilles who was with Jeanne Alter in what was previously Nala's cell, explained.

"Hmm I see." Jeanne Alter picked a piece of broken chain and stare at it closer. Not only the girl had destroyed the chain but she also destroyed the door of the cell. It was quite impressive she managed to do that.

"Hehehehe. What did I told you Gilles? She has talent." Jeanne Alter smiled at her friend as she playfully shaked the piece of metal in her hand, before she threw it at the torch on her side, completely breaking it and opening a hole on the wall. The fire of the torch fall next to her feet. Jeanne Alter then stare at Gilles with anger all over her face. "Talent to piss me off! Only when I'm away that stupid kid decides to show what she's capable of! Fucking hell! I come back with two defeated servants just to receive the news that the brat had escaped?! I don't know who I should hate more now, her or my saint version. Please Gilles, hand me that statue of the duck we saw or else I may destroy this whole fucking room!"

With the rant over, Jeanne Alter calmed herself, taking deep and long breaths, trying to control her anger. Gilles even sweated a bit by seeing how close his friend was about to burst into rage. "Don't worry my Jeanne. I'll do that for you. But unfortunately, I bring other bad news."

"What was it?" Jeanne Alter asked agressively and annoyed. She had enough of having problems for today.

"We've heard that our enemies plan to storm our base tomorrow. Now that they've got the Dragon Slayer, they believe the chances of defeating us and the dragon Fafnir are greater than ever." Gilles informed, bowing to Jeanne Alter. "What shall we do Jeanne?"

"Inform the others and get ready for the battle tomorrow." Jeanne Alter stepped on the small flames. "They are welcome to try. In the end, I'll kill them all alongisde this country."

To be continued...

Notes:

Nala does Prison Escape, 15th century France edition, a little section of Siegfried and Kriemhild because I think it's good to give more characterization to certain characters of the 1st year of FGO that at the time weren't given much attention. (Also because SiegfriedxKriemhild is the best canon couple of the game, fight me!) Everyone is taking their time before the final battle and learning meaningful things. Peko also gets shiny sword but don't expect him to be a pro with it all of a sudden. And Jalter's about to lose her cool at the end.

So yeah, we are reaching to the end of Orleans. Man did it took some while, but yeah, we are reaching the 1st Singularity's climax. So expect more 5-6 chapters to end Orleans.

Anyway, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 15! Peace!

Chapter 15: Castle Assault

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


"Fou, fou."

"Hmmm..." Peko turned his whole body to the other side as he felt the creature touching his head, wanting to go back to sleep.

Not giving up, Fou bumped his head into Peko's back.

"Hhhrgh. What was it Fou?" Peko opened one of his eyes, turning his body around to face the creature.

"Fou fu!" Fou continued to make his noises as he pointed to the entrance of the tent where Ritsuka stood, taking a deep breath before stepping out into the sunlight.

"It's time then.." Peko looked at himself, at his own right hand, thinking about what happened on the night of yesterday. "I'll try and do my best to help." He closed his hand. "I'll be there soon enough Nala! Just wait a little more."

The boy got up from his improvised bad and with Fou, was ready to exit the tent. Before going out, Peko took a quick look at the inside of the tent. He could feel the heart bumping on his chest, feeling extremely nervous for what would happen today. Trying to ignore it, Peko opened the tent's curtains and stepped out, going to the camp outside.

"Alright Siegfried. Your job will be solely on defeating Fafnir. Only release your Noble Phantasm when engage in a fight with the dragon." Jeanne was in the table of the accampment, giving instructions to Siegfried as the rest also were sitting on the table listening.

Peko, not wanting to interrupt Jeanne's explanation, just walked to the table to take a seat.

However, Elizabeth spotted him while the rest was more focused on Jeanne. "Hi Peko! Had a good sleep?" She asked with a smile on her face.

By consequence, everyone else proceeded to greet him as well.

"Is it true what I've heard boy? You summoned your very own sword at the night of yesterday?" Mozart asked curious.

"Wait! So that means you're capable of fighting now?" Kiyohime was the next one to ask. "It would be good."

"No pressure on him Kiyohime." Siegfried told her. "He just learned how to summon it yesterday. I teached him some basics but it win't make him now a master of swordsmanship."

"Either way, that's good to know Peko." Jeanne smiled to the boy. "Hope you become a great fighter with your sword."

"Hum t-t-thank you all but it's nothing that out of the extraordinary." Peko blushed a bit.

"You were there with Peko-san when that happened weren't you Senpai?" Mash looked at Ritsuka.

"Yes I was. And let me tell you. That sword was anything but vulgar." Ritsuka tried to describe Peko's sword to Mash.

Elizabeth's curiosity grew largely. "Woooo. It's sounds cool." She looked at Peko. "Can you show it for us?"

"Humm, I..." Peko still wasn't perfectly good at summoning his sword, so he wanted to refuse politely.

"No need to put pressure on the boy now." Georgios told to Elizabeth. "If he doesn't feel like showing it to us now then we should respect that."

Feeling the weight coming off of his shoulders thanks to Georgios, Peko took a seat beetween Mash and Ritsuka, with Fou sitting on the top of the table.

"So that light was coming from the weapon you summoned Peko?" Mash leaned whover to ask in a whispering tone to the boy.

"Wait! You saw the light too?" Peko asked a bit surprised.

"Everyone here around the forest saw it. It shined too brightly." Mash said. "And then when you were asleep, Ritsuka and the Doctor told me and the rest about how you got your own sword."

"Well, not like there was a reason for keeping it a secret from you all." Peko felt a bit bad about not telling them about his weapon yesterday. "I was just too tired and wanted to sleep."

Mash giggled. "I know. Ritsuka also told me you begged for Siegfried-san to train you."

Peko then stared at Ritsuka with a mean look. "Did you really had to tell her everything?"

Ritsuka brought his arms up in self defence. "Hey! Mash wouldn't stop bothering me to give her more details."

"There's no problem in that Peko." Mash put an hand on the boy's head. "Hearing that you don't want us to do this all alone as the reason to become stronger is really sweet of you. You have my appreciation." She smiled at Peko.

"You have mine too." Ritsuka gave Peko a slap on the back.

Peko couldn't help but smile in return. "Thanks. Both of you."

The three then went to pay attention on Jeanne's attention for their assault on Dragon Witch's castle.

"The enemy clearly as the upper hand when it comes to numbers. But I can say that each servant here can take out at least 10 wyverns alone without problem." Jeanne looked at everyone from the group. "We also have to take into account the servants of the enemy side. See the advantages and disadvantages that they can have."

Elizabeth then put her hand in the air.

"Yes Elizabeth? Have something to say?" Jeanne gave permission for Elizabeth to talk.

"If anything, can I be allowed to fight that assassin woman? She's my older self after all." Elizabeth said with a motivated fire in her voice.

"You sure Elizabeth?" Jeanne rised one eyebrow up.

"Of course I am! Who would know me better than myself after all huh?" Elizabeth exclaimed. "I can take care of that old hag!"

"I doubt if you could do it alone." Kiyohime said to Elizabeth who just gave a small grunt in response.

"Fine. I'd say you have the arguments fkr wanting a fight with that specific enemy." Jeanne said. "What's one of the most important things here is to eliminate Fafnir." The saint looked at Siegfried. "How's your weapon Dragon Slayer?"

"It's good and charged to it's fullest, ready to release it's powerful Noble Phantasm when the time comes." Siegfried replied.

"Good to know. And another important objective is..." Jeanne looked at Peko sitting in front of her. "...to rescue an ally that is trapped in the castle in her current situation. I already saw her fighting skills with the sword. Saving her would be a great addiction to our side if she finds herself to be capable of fighting if we manage to rescue her."

Jeanne sounded like a general giving orders. After all she was also one during the war. With the beautiful figure and benevolent nature, it was sometimes common to forget she was also a leader of an army and already had quite the experience on the battlefield. Everyone would listen to her instructions, given that they were coming from the mouth of a legendary warrior.

"I hope you're still holding on Nala." Peko let himself to stop hearing Jeanne's words to think on his sister for a second. But as of now, Peko could only wonder what was happening to Nala and if she was well or not. If she was sleeping, being fed at all. Concerns that he wanted a response immediatly. A positive response in this case. "I'm coming Nala. We are all coming for you!"


"Yaaaaaaaawn." Nala woke up while she stretched her arms the best she could. Looking at the barricated window, she saw the sunlight passing through it. "It's morning already."

After escaping from the castle, Nala and the horse she used to help her escape had fled so far away until the animal got tired and couldn't keep running anymore. Thankfully for both of them, they had found a hut near a riverside, wich Nala, already tired and sleepy for not being able to rest for 2 days now, decided to spend the night there. The girl had hit the jackpot, seeing how the inside of the hut was in good conditions and a large bed for her to sleep in. But first she had lured the horse inside the hut, to prevent the animal of getting killed or stolen at night, and then Nala barricated the windows and main door with the furniture. Finally, she could close her eyes and sleep under a roof that didn't felt menacing to her.

Jumping back to the present, Nala was taking out the furniture of the main door and once done, the girl slowly opened it, in alert of possible monsters nearby. As the seconds passed and no sign of hostility came, Nala felt safe to step out of the hut, being accompained by the horse.

The two went to the riverside. The horse to drink and Nala to wash her face. The water was clean and quite transparent. Nala sinked her hands in the water and poured it in her face. It was refreshing.

Letting out a satisfying sigh, Nala looked at her own reflex in the water. She touched her hair to see if it was alright. "Hmm, have to tie it again."

With a dark blue ribbon in her hand, Nala went with her hands to the back of her head and tied the hair with the blue ribbon into a ponytail. "Much better." Nala said to herself as she checked her ponytail into the reflection.

As she went to see the horse, Nala noticed how it wasn't besides her anymore. The horse wasn't nowehere to be seen. "Where-"

A high pitched noise came from behind the hut.

"Keep it quiet you stupid animal!"

Sensing that the horse was in danger, Nala runned to the back of the hut, finding the horse's lead being pushed by a lone soldier's hands. Behind him there two corpses of a man and woman. Possibly the couple and inhabitants of this hut.

"You..!" Nala summoned her sword, ready to fight.

The soldier, seeing Nala with her weapon, immediatly tried to difuse the situation he put himself in. "W-wait! You got it wrong! This couple was long dead before I arrived here! I didn't killed them!" The soldier let out the grip of the horse's lead by instinct.

Seeing it, the horse returned back to Nala, who lowered her sword, seeing that the man was trying to be peaceful with her. Giving a deeper look at the bodies, she saw that their state was already rotting, clearly making some days since they died. So the soldier was speaking the truth.

"Alright. I believe that. Yet, you tried to steal my horse." Nala pointed accusatorily to the soldier.

"Excuse me? Your horse? Don't you see the armour and mantle it's wearing ?" The soldier referred to the horse's equipment. "The horse is from the army! It belongs to us! So I was just trying to get it back."

"That's..." Nala tried to find a way to reply to the soldier, but realized she had none. "...a good argument actually."

"You bet it is. Perhaps you are the one who steal the horse from us! You little thief!" It was now the soldier's turn to accuse Nala.

"What?! No I'm not! The horse here helped me escape!" Nala replied angrily.

"Escaped from what exactly?" The soldier asked, waiting for the answer.

That's when Nala gulped. He wouldn't believe, would he? "Well hum...I...I escaped from the Dragon Witch's castle with the help of the horse!" Nala said it almost in a hurry.

The soldier stood silent, not knowing if what he heard was true or just a lie from a kid. "What did you said?"

"That's right! You've hear it loud and clear! I escaped from the Dragon Witch's castle!" Nala repeated, this time with more assertiveness.

Without saying nothing, the soldier walked torwards Nala, his face completely shocked. He kneeled to look Nala in the eyes and grabbed her shoulders. "Child..." He said, completely open mouthed. "Are you saying the truth? D-did you really escaped from that cruel woman's lair?"

Nala nodded with full certainty.

The soldier stood up and looked to the other way, hand covering his mouth, clealry thinking about something.

"Does he belive it or not?" Nala watched with curiosity the man walking right and left in front of her. He truly was having a debate with himself inside.

A few seconds after, the man finally stopped his feet and stared at Nala. "Care to come with me?" He simply asked.

Nala looked at him with suspicion. "I don't know. Is it a trap?" She slightly raised her sword, showing the soldier that it wouldn't be an easy job if he wanted to fool her.

"No it's not. I sware for my life and my children!" The man backed himself up.

Nala lowered her weapon again. "You have kids? You're a fath- I mean, ok then! Where are you taking me?"

"To an outpost of our army. My general is there alongside other soldiers too." The man revealed to Nala, starting to walk away from the hut. "Make sure the horse is coming too please." He requested.

Nala complied and followed the man with the horse on her side.

Walking into the woods, Nala noticed a small shine in the soldier's pockets. It seemed to be a necklace of silver and two golden rings. She tought back to the dead couple at the hut. She couldn't believe that the man in front of her had just done that.

"It's wrong to steal from people you know?" She looked displeased at the soldier's back.

"I know. However they were dead." The man said almost coldly. "These items mean nothing to them anymore. It loses the value once you're dead."

"And what are you going to do with those then? This country is being destroyed by the Dragon Witch and I don't think even some jewels could make her forget about the whole revenge thing." Nala tought what the soldier was doing was out of greed.

"I'm just trying to make a small fortune so that my wife and kids can escape from here and go to another region far away from France." The soldier explained his actions for looting dead bodies.

"Looks like I judged him wrong then."" Nala tought to herself, feeling a bit guilty now for thinking this man was nothing but a thief. "If you what are saying is true, then I wish you good luck."

"Thank you little girl." The soldier replied back. "I'll make sure my family gets saved from this mess" The soldier pushed away some tree brenches. "Also, do you have someone you're looking for? A child like you must have a family."

"Oh, well I do have people that I'm looking for." Nala thinked about Peko, Ritsuka and Mash.

"Then I hope you can find them. It's lucky to have people you care about alive at this moment. Not many have that luck now." The soldier said, making a sudden signal for Nala to stop. "We've arrived." The man made another signal as the two and the horse were now standing in front of some gates. The soldier made another signal, being received by the doors opening.

Nala walked in, guiding the horse to the entrance. Inside, they were received by some soldiers. As the soldiers were about to take the horse away from Nala, the animal shaked his body a bit agressively, not wanting to leave Nala's side.

Seeing this, Nala decided to calm the animal. "It's okay. They won't hurt you." She patted the creature's face. "Thank you for helping me escape. You're a good boy. You can go with them."

With Nala's words calming the horse, the animal believed in the girl and allowed to be taken by the soldiers of the acampment.

"You seem to be good with that horse." The soldier who came with Nala said. "Now this way. I bet the general will be intrested in hearing about your feat."

The two walked inside the acampment, reaching nearby a tent where a man with dark hair was discussing some tacticts with other soldiers on a table.

"General Gilles de Rais!" The soldier called the man's name.

Hearing the name, Nala immediatly got chills down her spine. "Wait!? Did he just said what I think he said?"

The dark haired man, hearing his name being called, dismissed the soldiers surrounding him and turned his back to look at who had called him. "So you're back from your little expedition." He said.

"This voice!" Nala exclaimed inside, trying to not get in panic.

"Tell me.." the general stared in the eye of his man. "What did you find?"

"It's...him?" Nala found it strange. He had the same voice as Jeanne Alter's friend but his face looked normal, as if he was a different version from the wicked man she saw at the castle.

Gilles de Rais looked at Nala. "You've brought a girl here. Is she lost?" He asked with concern, making Nala even more confused. This Gilles de Rais acted very differently from the other one.

"I found her near a riverside General." The man speaked. "She told me she had escaped from the Dragon Witch's castle with the help of one of our horses."

"W-what?" Gilles de Rais said dumbfounded. He looked again at Nala, trying to imagine how a girl like her managed to escape from that horrible place. "Wait! I think I've heard of you before."

"You've...heard?" Nala asked shyly, thinking if this Gilles de Rais was actually a disguise of the real one and was about to reveal himself now that he caught Nala.

"Yes. Some of my soldiers have told me about you. A white haired girl that helped them in a battle a week ago." Gilles de Rais said. "It's a pleasure to see that you're real and not a myth that was invented to keep our hopes up." He extended his arm to Nala. "I'm the general Gilles de Rais. And you little lady?"

Nala didn't know if she should shake hands with him despite his good person behaviour. Romani and Da Vinci were right if this was the normal Gilles de Rais before Jeanne D'arc's death. To make him go for this noble knight to that monster...

A sound came from Nala's stomach, catching Nala herself off guard. She hadn't eaten for quite some time now and was getting hungry.

"It seems you haven't had some food for a while." Gilles de Rais noticed it. "Here." He grabbed a bread that was lying on the table. "You can eat it."

Nala, not sure if she could completely trust him but with huge hunger, took the bread out of the general's hand and started to devour it like an animal.

Gilles de Rais and the soldier were surprised and speechless by Nala's action, who looked at the general with fierce eyes while chewing the food.

"Gulp! Thank you." Nala said. "I guess I can trust you. So, I'll share with you the things I saw on that castle."


With the things ready and packes, the group being led by Jeanne was now on it's way to the Dragon Witch's castle, ready to end her mad revenge for once and for all. For the Chaldea trio, this would be the biggest fight they've been so far. And it would be an understatement to to say they weren't nervous.

"Hmm.." Peko could feel his hands trembling. They wouldn't stop. He had a sword now, so it was expected he'd help his group more now. Altough Peko felt somewhat happy for finally having the opportunity to fight the responsability was also bigger now.

Looking at Ritsuka who was at his side, he caught glimpses of sweat on his ching and neck. Like him, Ritsuka was also nervous about the fight, having the bigger role of being the master and leader of the Chaldean group.

It was understandable, the conversation they had with Siegfried the night before, made them see how serious this fight would be.


"Hahaha. I did it! Ritsuka look! I have my own sword!" Peko happily stared at the sword he recently got.

"I see it! It's incredible Peko!" Ritsuka went to hug Peko, feeling joy over the boy's achivement.

"Haha-Oh! Woooh!" Peko let the grip on his sword get soft for a second and the boy immediatly felt all the weight of the weapon going down, trying to still hold it with Ritsuka's help but the sword ended up falling from his hand nontheless.

"Careful! That is not a toy!" Romani scolded the two, mainly Peko.

"Sorry doctor." Peko apologized.

"What he is saying is true." Siegfried said as he approached the sword on the ground. "Weapons like this can cause huge destruction." As Siegfried tried to pick up the sword, the weapon gave a small shock on the dragon slayer's fingers. "Ggrgh!"

"Siegfried-san! Are you alright?" Peko asked him.

"I'm fine. No need to worry. Looks like this sword only let's get carried by it's wielder." Siegfried said.

"Really? Now that's intresting." Romani said as he watched Peko picking the sword up from the ground, this time having a tighter grip on his arms. It was clear this was the first time the boy had ever wielded a blade.

Siegfried started to talk again "As I was saying, you now have to be careful and learn how to use it. A weapon like that is your greatest ally. Handle it well and you'll defeat many opponents with it in the future."

"T-thanks Siegfried-san." Peko was still trying to adjust to the sword's weight.

"Can I make a question for you then Siegfried?" Ritsuka asked.

"Sure. Go ahead." Siegfried said.

"This doubt, has been haunting me...even before we came to this Singularity. Perhaps, ever since I was designated to carry out this order." Ritsuka looked at Siegfried. "Will I see many people dying on our journey?

"Ritsuka..." Peko said with a bit of shock in his voice while Siegfried didn't replied immediatly, knowing that the master of humanity still had things to say.

"It's that, before arriving here, a person that I knew and sympathyzed even if it was for a short time died in front of me, and I couldn't do nothing. Now Marie has died too and I know there was no way I could've done something but...still, another person I considered a friend is dead. So please, tell me if I'll watch other people die as I go further in this journey!" Ritsuka almost shouted, frustrated at himself.

"Yes, you will." Siegfried answered with all the honesty he could, not trying to sugarcoat it. "It's sad to see someone die. No one likes seeing the death of a person that they care about. But there will be times on your journey that you won't be able to proceed or survive without someone else sacrificing their life for you. Yet, you two can't let that fact bring you down. Marie has died because she believed by putting her life on the line, we would be able to take down the Dragon Witch. Her sacrifice is what allowed Georgios to arrive in time to heal me of the curses and also saved hundreds of citizens that day. She went out like a hero in order for us to succeed. Many allies that you'll find across your path to humanity's salvation will do that. Perhaps even tomorrow."

Ritsuka and Peko were both silent, knowing what the Dragon Slayer was saying was true.

"Wich also makes me go to another point about your sword Peko." Siegfried looked at the boy. "You probably can figure it out what it is."

And he was right. It didn't took a long time for Peko to know what Siegfried was talking about. "I'll...I'll have to kill the enemies with my sword, right?" He said sadly. Peko never tought he'd have to do it. But as Siegfried said, this sword could also be a mighty weapon of destruction and killing.

Siegfried approached the boy and grabbed his two shoulders. "Don't be sad like that. Understand that your opponents want to kill you. So you have no other choice but to fight back and kill them as well. I know you're just a kid but now you'll have to fight for your life with this sword, even if it means taking another's life."

The dragon slayer then looked at Ritsuka. "I want both of you to know this. Killing is wrong, however, if it's to protect yourself and the ones you love against people that mean to harm you and the people you hold dear, then killing is justified. Tomorrow on the battle, prepare your hearts for what can happen. Be ready for the worst but also push it for the best. Understood?"

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

Both said in unison.


"To protect the people I love...Peko tought about that line, not hearing Mash calling him out.

"Peko! Are you hearing?" Mash touched him by the shoulder, getting the boy's attention.

"Huh? What is it Mash?" Peko asked, not hearing what she was talking about before.

"You're nervou arent you? I saw your hands slightly shaken." Mash said a bit concerned.

"!" Peko didn' want to admit it. Not now when they were on their way to a decisive battle.

"It's okay if you are. You and Senpai arent the only ones." Mash smiled, comforting Peko. "I too am a bit nervous to be honest."

"Sorry Mash. It's that...if it goes wrong? What if we die and-"

"Those are just "ifs" Peko." Mash responded. "Nothing his decided yet. We need to stay optimistic and believe in the victory. Only that and doing our best will give us the victory. It's normal to be nervous before a moment like this. However do not let that bring your hopes down." Mash told him. "You too Senpai."

The shielder touched Ritsuka's hand as the master heard his name being mentioned. "You're doing a good job as a master so far. Don't let the pressure of that role affect you."

Ritsuka turned his head. "Mash, I...You're right, I'm not being a good master if I spend the time having fear of a battle. I need to be better than this. Or else we won't save Nala. She's counting on me." Ritsuka stared at both Mash and Peko. "She's counting in all of us. So as a member of this group, we have to rescue her!"

The reaction of Mash and Peko was of a smile, now being more optimistic on the fight ahead.

"I couldn't have said it better myself." Jeanne voice from behind caught Ritsuka's attention. The french saint was standing there with all the other servants behind her, all ready and confident for the battle that awaited them. "We will bring the Dragon Witch down. For Marie and every french citizen that has suffered." She stretched her arm to Ritsuka. "So heads up my master. This is a battle to reclaim humanity's future!"


"I see you're all here and ready." Jeanne Alter said with scorn, sititng in the throne and looking at her servants that were about to enter the battle. "Altough some of you are looking different now."

And it was true. Archer was still corrupted with the same pitch black eyes and broken state she was in. However she wasn't the oy one broken now.

Sanson after his battle with Marie was mentally devastated, not having a will to fight anymore. So Jeanne Alter and Gilles forced him to continue fighting for them through Gilles unholy and corrupted magic and now the executioner was in the same state as the archer. And then there was D'eon who was just as broken as the other two, altough no influence of Gilles magic on their body. After hearing the news from their master that Marie had died, they completely snapped, the elegant appearence of the musketeer now all messed up. The sanity all three had, even if put together was most likely zero.

Vlad, Carmilla and the recent knight Berserker on the other hand were still the same, no changes detected on their body or mind. Gilles was standing beside his friend.

"That doesn't matter however. Your body and mind even if twisted and screwed up, will still fight for me and obey me, as I'm your master. And as your master I-"

"Dragon Witch, what exactly are you?"

"Ah!" Jeanne Alter's body recoiled slightly as she put an hand on her forhead.

"Jeanne! What happened?" Gilles asked concerned for his friend.

"It was nothing Gilles." Jeanne Alter responded. "Just a jolt of my nervous system. She tried to appease the situation. Deep inside that line from Marie was still messing with her. And it was so annoying for the Dragon Witch, like something that was stuck inside her head, bothering her but couldn't be removed.

"Ok Jeanne. Sorry for getting worried for no reason." Gilles apologized.

"It's okay Gilles. I don't blame you." Jeanne Alter proceeded to continue her talk. "Our enemy is now coming to our doorstep, trying to put a end to my revenge. That witless saint thinks she can stop our thirst for destruction and blood. Let's give her and her equally foolish companions a final lesson of who we are and what is our purpose. Go to the front gates!" Jeanne Alter raised her voice. "All the wyverns are already outside! Make sure to have no mercy and drown them in their own blood!"

With that, all the servants dissapeard from the throne room, leaving Jeanne Alter and Gilles alone. "And if by any chance that bratty girl appears again." Jeanne Alter's hand lit up on fire. "I'll make sure to mark her for ever." She closed her hand into a fist, extinguishing the flames.

"Jeanne" Gilles called her, now standing on the balcony's entrance. "They've arrived."

Getting up from the throne, Jeanne Alter walked to the balcony to see for herself. Outside, Fafnir was resting on the tower next to the balcony, waiting for any orders from the Dragon Witch.

From the distance, Jeanne Alter spotted them. Her enemy and other part of her across the big deserted field that had been cleaned up from the bodies in order to start the battle. "So you really came eh? Good." Jeanne Alter took out her flagpole and let it waggle in the air. "This will be your grave."

From the other side of the field, Jeanne D'arc stood tall alongisde her allies, all focused in the enemies and castle ahead of them, also noticing the countless army of wyverns in the sky, almost covering the grey clouds above. It certainly difficulted their job.

"Ready?" Jeanne looked to her allies, all of them nodding and giving the confirmation they were good to go.

Jeanne then took out her flagpole, looking at the balcony on one of the highest towers of the fortress, knowing that her alter counterpart was there, targeting her eyes on Jeanne's face.

Jeanne Alter, seeing that Jeanne was looking at her from the distance smirked evily. "It's time." Jeanne Alter raised her hand and lowered it, being followed by Fafnir's roar. It had started.

"Go now! Attack!" Jeanne Alter shouted to her army of wyverns who immediatly descended from the sky, heading torwards Jeanne's group.

"Move forward!" Jeanne also shouted and pointed the flagpoint to the castle ahead, resulting in the servants starting their assault.

"Devour them! Make sure no one is left alive! I'll burn you..."

"Stick together and be careful for any attacks from above! We must reach to the castle and stop the..."

"Maiden of Orleans!"

"Dragon Witch!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's the end of chapter 15. Way shorter than the previous one but it served to start the final battle of Orleans.

Now moving on, I don't have much to say about this chapter since well, it was probably the shortest of the recent chapters I've written. Nala encounters the good (boring) Gilles, Peko and Ritsuka having insecurities wich is understandable since this is their first big battle, so better be prepare for it, Mash is a bit nervous too and yeah, expect the next chapters being all fights. Hope to make a good end out of this first singularity and the first one of my fanfiction.

But that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 16! Peace!

Chapter 16: Together

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


"Everyone, watch out each other's backs and be careful with attacks from above!" Jeanne warned her allies as she runned in front of the group into the battlefield. The saint spotted a wyvern approaching them, ready attack the saint with it's claws. Jeanne quickly drawn out her sword and with a big jump she reached to the creature's neck and cut it with eficiency, killing the monster.

"Wow. That was, really incredible." Peko said. He wondered if he too could get the same swordsmanship as Jeanne and Siegfried had.

"Here comes another one!" Siegfried dodged from the strike of another wyvern and like Jeanne, Siegfried cut the giant lizard's neck flawlessly.

"And they won't stop coming!" Mozart watched three other wyverns to descend the sky, aiming their sharp theets to the group. The one on the front went to Mozart while the two behind went after Elizabeth and Kiyohime. All the three servants managed to dodge the blows.

"Tsk! They are really annoying!" Kiyohime launched a blast from her fan, reaping apart one of the wyverns neck.

"You tell me!" Elizabeth blasted her attack at the the third wyvern's neck, killing it too.

But as they were defeated, another group was already arriving. At this pace, they will be long dead before reaching to the main gates of the castle. The wyverns probably couldn't kill the servants but made sure to slow them down. With so many wyverns in the sky, it would only be a matter of time before Jeanne and her allies succumb to many attacks. And Jeanne Alter knew it well.

"At this rate we will never make it!" Peko told the others as he stayed close to Ritsuka, this time with his sword in hand. He had to watch for any signs of wyvern near them. Now with a weapon, he could at least protect Ritsuka and himself in the battle, while Mash would go more to the front altough not by a long distance, in case Peko had difficulties in a fight.

"Mash be careful!" Ritsuka shouted to his shielder as he saw a wyvern approaching Mash from above.

"Copy that!" Mash replied and quickly dodged from the attack. "Ah!" She bashed her shield into the wyvern's head, killing it. "They seem endless!" She commented, watching more wyverns coming to them from the sky.

"There must be at least a thousand of them!" Peko said, trying to figure more or less the number of their enemies.

"And we just killed 6 so far!" Ritsuka commented before hearing Georgios sword cutting a wyvern's neck.

"Seven." He corrected the master of humanity.

"So we just have to defeat 900 more!" Siegfried pointed his sword at the enemjes above.

"That's the spirit!" Jeanne told him. "However, be sure that your Noble Phantasm-"

"I'll do as planed. Don't worry Miss Jeanne D'arc." Siegfried replied.

"Here they come!" Mozart pointed out the next group of wyverns. They were 20 now. It would be difficult but not impossible. However, everyone doubted if they could keep going if several wyverns attacked them at once.

Nontheless, they had to keep moving. All of them continued in their battle positions as a new wave was about to come closer to them. If they fall, they would fall fighting.

"Now! Fire!"

A flying flaming rock hit the middle of the wyvern's group, killing some of them as well as chase away the rest, tottaly canceling their attack.

Everyone was surprised by what just happened.

"Who's done that?" Elizabeth looked around.

"The voice I just heard..." Jeanne closed her hand into a fist. "There is no doubt." She smiled happily and turned her body around, looking at the top of the peripheral zone of the crater.

From it appeard a giant line of soldiers and catapults, all aiming and shooting at the wyverns in the sky. A bit on front, stood a man in his silver armour, giving the orders to the rest of the soldiers.

"Keep on shooting the wyverns! Let's make way for our fellow countrywoman and her allies! This is our biggest assault yet as well as our biggest chance to take the Dragon Witch down! Failing is not an option here! All of France depends on us! Now keep firing men!" He yelled at his men who screamed in unison.

Jeanne giggled foundly. "Thank you for the help, Gilles."

"Wow! They really got all those reinforcements!?" Ritsuka was amazed by how many numbers the army had. "They surely are giving their all here."

"And we should do ours too Senpai." Mash said. "If they won't give up neither shall we."

"Well said Miss Kyrielight." Georgios looked at the castle in front of them. "We should go now! Take the chance now that the path is open while they distract the wyverns!"

Without saying anything, the rest nodded to Georgios words and proceeded to run to the main gates of the castle.


"Fire!" Gilles de Rais ordered and the catapult next to him fired another burning boulder that hit with accuracy on another group of wyverns. The general was liking the results of their surprise attack. They were managing to damage seriously the enemy army.

"I have to thank you." Gilles de Rais looked at the horse behind him, directing his words to Nala who was sitting on top of the horse. "The fact that you came back alive from the Dragon Witch's castle made many of the soldiers rise their hopes up and rejoin the army."

"Well I was just trying to survive, but thanks anyway." Nala replied, preparing to enter on the crater with the horse.

"So it's true that the Dragon Witch also has this group of powerful people working for her?" Gilles de Rais asked Nala, veryfing the buckles of the horse.

"Yep. And only Jeanne D'arc and other powerful people like her can defeat them, so you better keep your soldiers just on this line shooting the wyverns."

"I'll make sure to not get heavy losses today. One time was already enough!" Gilles de Rais raised his voice a bit.

Nala couldn't help but to find admirable this general's dedication. It was almost hard to believe he and that unhinged caster person were the same person. "That's the spirit sir General! Now if you'll excuse me, I need to go down there to help them!"

"Understood! Good luck and may God be with you!" After Gilles wished Nala good luck, the girl made a signal to her horse. The animal immediatly started to descend the crater, running torwards it's center where the castle was. Nala was totally focused in reaching to the group ahead of her.

"I'm on my way Peko."


At the front gates of the castle, the Dragon Witch's servants watched patiently the french army fighting with the wyverns while the main group was running in their direction in the distance.

Vlad sighed as he slowly fanned his cup of glass. "It's actually sad that you and I ended up being the only ones who can speak coherently now. It makes the things a bit more lonely."

Carmilla groaned lowly in return. "I'll have to agree with you on that. Having only your voice to hear in the middle of this group of broken people pains me alot. Hope you at least bite the dust here so that I won't have to hear you no longer." She said coldly, being direct torwards the other vampire.

"Well, I'd say we are all broken already. Some more than others." Vlad drunk all the blood from his glass. "Not bad as I initially tought." He smirked before letting it fall on the ground and breaking it to pieces. "But now it's not the time to moan and lament our current situation! It's time for me and you, Carmilla, to show why history remembers us as vampires!"

Vlad summoned his spear, sticking it on the ground. "Let's see if they are whorty of my lance."

Carmilla giggled. "Right. I have a score to settle after all. And I'd say it's finally time to deal with it." She spotted the enemy group running in their direction, getting closer to the gates. "Hehe. New blood has arrived Vlad." She summoned an iron coffin behind her. "And my iron maiden is hungering for it."


"There! The gates aren't that far away!" Peko told the rest as they were seeing the path in front of them leading to the castle's gates.

Ritsuka turned his head to Mash. "Do you believe the Dragon Witch is inside?"

"She is. The doctor confirmed that her presence is in the castle just before we arrived here." Mash replied to her master. "So in the end we'll just have to fight her and defeat her."

"That's too optimistic. It won't be that easy." Georgios looked behind, telling the trio of what he tought about the task of defeating the Dragon Witch.

"Georgios is right." Jeanne said, still running. "She must be as skillful as I am. Expect anything but an easy battle."

As Ritsuka was hearing Jeanne, he noticed something above them.

"Watch out!" He warned his allies.

In the sky, the big black dragon Fafnir had decided to join the battle and attack the group.

His giant wings expanded, covering big part of the battlefield. Fafnir decided next to spit a destructive fire with his mouth, setting in flames the territory below the dragon.

His deadly breath was in Jeanne's group direction.

"Everyone! Dodge!"Jeanne insteucted to her groul as she jumped out of the incoming flames way.

The servants all dodged with success and Ritsuka and Peko managed to also avoid the flames with the help of Mash and her shield that protected them while they'd get out of the blast direction. Everyone ended up being okay.

"Mash! You okay?" Ritsuka asked his servant since blocking a blast from Fafnir wasn't a small thing.

"Yes I am master. No problems." She assured Ritsuka

"Fafnir.." Siegfried stood up from the ground and stared at the dragon he onced slayed. "We meet again." He prepared Balmung and his Noble Phantasm.

"If there's a chance to defeat that dragon it's now Siegfried!" Mozart shouted to the dragon slayer.

"I know." Siegfried said to Mozart without looking at him. "And that's what I came here to do. It seems to be fate that makes me slash this beast again." He started to charge his sword.

"Get ready Siegfried! Wait for when he approaches us again!" Jeanne advised him as they watched Fafnir making a lap and turn around, ready to spit fire on them for a second time.

Siegfried stood right in front of the dragon's vision, looking at the creature in y

the eyes. Fafnir was still a bit far away. It needed to get closer. But thankfully that also gave Siegfried more time to prepare Balmung.

"Siegfried-san needs to hit his Noble Phantasm in that dragon, or else I doubt we will be getting a second chance." Peko told to Ritsuka and Mash.

"You're right. Siegfried-san's Noble Phantasm seems the type it takes aong time to recharge again. It must be now or never." Mash said.

With Fafnir getting closer, Siegfried felt it waw now the right time to unleash Balmung. "Yes. This distance is perfect."

Siegfried rised his sword.

"Prepare your-"

"SIEGFRIED BEHIND YOU!" Elizabeth shouted.

Feeling something from behind Siegfried quickly turned around and saw a trail of spears coming torwards him.

"!" Siegfried reacted fast enough and cancelled his Noble Phantasm, dodging from the spears that were growing from the ground. One of the spears however got a bit of skin of Siegfried's arm.

"Siegfried are you-" Before Jeanne could see if hery was okay, she felt more hostile presences right behind her.

Suddenly, three servants blasted torwards the saint as well as Elizabeth and Mozart.

"You!" Elizabeth exclaimed as the servant she was clashing with was non other than her older self, Carmilla.

"You!" Mozart looked at the face of the servant who had attacked him. It was Sanson, a person that Mozart had met during his lifetime. Never the musician had tought to encounter Marie's executioner here in the Singularity.

"Who are you?!" Jeanne was holding off the sword of a dark armoured knight in front of her. It certainly was another servant, but his entire Spirit Core was something that Jeanne couldn't decipher right now.

The knight in question seemed to be obsessed with the saint. "Aaaaaaaaarthuuuuurrrr."

"Did he called me Arthur?" Jeanne gasped. "So is he one of the knights of the roundtable?!"

Georgios and Kiyohime where about to help them but they were stop by D'eon who appeard from the flames of Fafnir, their sword ready for a fight.

"Miss Kiyohime?" Georgios called her.

"Right next to you!" She replied to the bronze saint.

"Damnit! Things aren't good." Siegfried observed the situation around him, ignoring the cut he had on his arm.

"And they will get worse O Dragon Slayer."

Vlad appeard next to him. "It was a mistake of mine not making sure you were dead back then."

Siegfried went to his battle posture. "If it makes you feel better, just know I was close of actually dying. Hadn't been for that Rider."

"Hphm! I admit that time it was three against one. It wasn't exactly fair for you. A warrior like yourself requests a more whorty fight." Vlad smiled at Siegfried.

"So you want me to have a rematch with you?" Siegfried smirked. "In that case you shall have it King of Romania. I accept it. You caught my attention ever since that fight from before."

Vlad smile grew. "Good. This time there won't be curses or numeral disadvantage to interfere us!" Vlad pointed his spear to Siegfried. "Now come Dragon Slayer!"

"We're being attacked! The enemy servants are trying to stop us from advancing!" Mash yeld as she, Peko and Ritsuka watched the servants starting to fight each other.

Romani's hologram appeard. "I know the situation is dire, but I have great news!"

"I don't think it's the right time now doctor." Ritsuka told him.

"No! You guys will like to hear it! It's about-"

"Ggh!" Mash blocked an incoming arrow torwards their direction.

"Say it later Doctor!" Mash saw the enemy servant in front of them. "We're in the middle of a battle!"

"Is she...really like that?" Peko observed the female's servant face and body, seeing all the black patterns on her face and body.

"Don't know. But we have to be ready now." Ritsuka looked at Mash. "Mash!"

"Understood master! About to engage in battle!" The shielder wielded her shield in a offensive posture.

A sound from behind, made Peko and Ritsuka spot a wyvern near them looking at the duo as they were it's prey. The boy knew what to do. He had to engage in a fight now. He's first ever.

Putting his body in front of Ritsuka, Peko preapred his sword. "Ritsuka get behind me! I'll try to handle this wyvern!"

Ritsuka looked at Peko. His hands were a bit shaky. But he also saw that Peko's face was focused in avoiding the wyvern to kill them both.

"You can do this Peko. I trust you." Ritsuka said to Peko who then nodded back at the master of humanity.

Ritsuka stared at Mash, who was now engaged in a fight with the enemy servant. Ritsuka had to watch for both Mash and Peko. "Mash is skilled enough. She can handle herself for quite some time. It's Peko I have to watch over."

The boy took out a deep breath, trying to stay calm and with full concentration, like Siegfried told him yesterday. To rescue Nala and find his father, Peko needed to fight. And this wyvern would be his very first opponent.

"This time, I'll fight to help you all."


From the balcony of the castle's tower, Jeanne Alter watched the battle below with great pleasure. Her servants had her saint counterpart's group against the wall. The army was surely bothersome, but her wyverns and Fafnir would take care of them.

"What will you do now saint?" Jeanne Alter stared at Jeanne fighting the knight. "Will you try and do another 'miracle'?" She giggled. "Or will you die right here?"

Jeanne Alter then stood on the top of the balcony. "Either way I'll be the one who will take your life. That I guarantee you. I'll become the one and only Jeanne D'arc in the end." She smiled evily.

"Gilles." She turned her head to Gilles who was right behind her. "Take care of the castle now. I'll join the battlefield." She rised her arm in the sky, calling Fafnir in the distance to pick her up.

"I wish you all the good luck there is Jeanne." Gilles told her, smilling like the good friend he was to her.

"I don't need luck Gilles. That is for the weak who can't win on their own."

With Fafnir reaching to the balcony, Jeanne Alter was about to ride her dragon, but something she saw on the battlefield stopped her. Or in this case, someone.

"No it can't be..!" Her teeth clenched in anger and her eyes frowned agressively.

The figure had white hair, was a girl, blue ribbon. Yeah, it was her.

"That brat..!" Jeanne Alter hissed in rage. "Fuck it! I'll deal with you later!" She calmed herself down, looking at Jeanne fighting. "More important things comes first."


In the ground, Nala was riding the horse and advancing to the castle in the center. "They must be there!" Due to all the fireballs and wyverns in the ground and sky, it was kinda difficult for Nala to see where Peko and the others where, but she assumed somewhere near the castle gate.

Unknown to her, a wyvern attacked them by surprise, almost making Nala fall from her horse.

"Ha!" She held tightly to the horse, trying to keep her balance. "These creatures never end do they?!"

Nala summoned her sword. Just as she did it she heard the horse neigh. There was more wyverns surrounding them, five in total.

Seeing this Nala, stopped her horse and got off from the animal. The only way to proceed was to kill all the wyverns in front of her right now.

"Come at me you meatheads!" Nala launched herself at an high speed to the closest wyvern and cut it's neck with a clean cut, killing it.

The others jumped at her, trying to land the hits on Nala who would hop like a bunny, avoiding the hits.

However, the attacks were getting closer to her. Nala was getting tired and wasn't having manh space to dodge since there were many wyverns attacking her at the same time. She was having some difficulty.

As the claw of one went to target her head, Nala reacted fast enough to parry it and cut it's neck afterwards. Now only three remained.

The girl wheezed a bit as the constant dodging and blocking was taking her stamina, plus the attention for any attack behind her.

"Crap! I need to get rid of the three before they strike any hit on me."

Nala leaned her body backwards, managing to avoid the wyvern's claw. At the same time she quickly cut the claw with the sword. The wyvern roared in pain before getting his heart pierced by Nala. Another one down. Two to go.

The two remaining wyverns decided to attack Nala together, the first one with it's legs and the second with it's mouth.

Nala dodged the first and blocked the second. The combo unfortunately wouldn't stop. And it was a matter of time until Nala's left leg got hit by one of the wyvern's claws.

"Ggrg!" Nala flinched a bit in pain.

One of the wyverns saw this as an opportunity and attacked Nala, opening it's mouth to tear the girl's body apart.

Nala however jumped as high as she could, getting out of the wyvern's attack and almost at the speed of light, she descended and stucked her sword on the wyverns skull, killing it. She didn't have time to take it out off of the dead wyvern's skull as the other wyvern attacked with it's tail at and incredible speed. Nala could only stare at it by a short second as the tail slammed her body and sent her flying.

"Aaah!" Nala let out a scream in pain as her body hit something and she fell to the ground.

"Kuh! Damnit!" Nala cursed as she put an hand on her head. "It ain't easy to fight multiple enemies alone it seems." She scrubed her head, not noticing the thing she had just hited on was another wyvern, who now had noticed Nala's presence.

"But on the bright side, there's only one remaining." Nala said as she slowly got up from the ground. Feeling a slight hot air touching her back, Nala turned around to see the wyvern behind her that was about to attack.

"Wha-" Nala clumsily tried to recompose her sword, not expecting a wyvern to be literally next to her.

As the wyvern's teeth were about to attack Nala, who's positioning and posture wasn't the best, a slash came from it's right side, hitting the monster's neck and preventing it to hit Nala.

The Legend of Zelda Skyward Sword OST- Opening Theme

Just behind the wyvern, it was revealed who had landed the hit on the creature.

In midair and wielding a sword, there was a person who Nala never expected to be fighting in a battle like this. It was her own brother, Peko.

"Peko?!" Nala exclaimed in surprise to Peko, seeing him for what has been quite some long time now.

The boy who was still in the air heard the voice calling him out. He tought he perhaps had misheard it. But he hadn't. The voice really came from his sister. It was Nala who he saw on the ground.

"N-Nala?!" He also exclaimed in surprise, his mind still tought she was in a cell inside the castle. But seeing his sister free and well, made Peko slowly smile as tears start to appear in his eyes. The siblings were finally together again. "I...I found you!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's the end of chapter 16! Very short chapter when compared with the other ones I know, but I'm planning on the next ones to be longer since those will be focused around the fights. This chapter was to begin the fights and also end nicely with Peko and Nala finally reuniting with each other.

So yeah, I could extend more with this chapter's lenght with a servant's fight like Mash vs Atalante but I decided to save those for the next chapters and end this one with a nice gift at the end.

But definetly expect the action of the fights next chapter.

Anyway that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 17! Peace!

Chapter 17: Disgraced Servants

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


What Peko was seeing was something too good to be real. And it was in fact real.

Just in front of him there she was. Nala, his sister that he swore to save and rescue from the Dragon Witch, was now standing in front of him.

"Nala, I found you." Peko's eyes started to went teary. A smile of huge joy on his face.

Nala at the start was a bit shock by seeing a sword, almost identical to hers, in her brother's sword. He was with a bit of dirt on his clothes, but there was no sign of a wound in his body. The fact that Peko was fighting seemed, a bit impossible to Nala.

But she didn't cared about that right now. What mattered is that Peko was alive and safe. The girl slowly started to smile.

"Yes you did, Peko-"

A huge sound near them made the siblings look at the wyvern that Peko had just hit get up from the ground, it's neck bleeding from where Peko made the cut.

"Wh-what?!" Peko exclaimed. "I tought it was

down for good!"

As the wyvern slowly got it's head up and almost fully recomposed, Nala sliced it's neck quickly, taking advantage from the cut Peko made earlier. "You need to separate their head from the body in order to kill them!" Nala told her brother.

"Oh, reall- Nala another one's coming!" Peko pointed at the wyvern that was previously fighting Nala, the one who remained from the group that attacked her.

"What?!" Ritsuka who had turned his attention to Mash's fight with the enemy servant for a brief case, suddenly changed his attention to Peko as soon as he heard the boy scream Nala's name. The master of humanity saw Peko and right next to him Nala. Seeing the girl here in the battlefield was truly unexpected. He had tought and made plans to rescue Nala from the castle, so seeing her here outside was a big surprise on Ritsuka's mind. "Nala, you're here!" Ritsuka screamed happily.

Nala blocked the attack from the last wyvern and her following reaction was to cut it's neck, finally killing any wyverns that where nearby them.

As the girl panted a bit and cleaned her face from the sweat, she looked behind to see Ritsuka again. She smiled seeing that it wasn't only Peko who was ok. "Ritsuka! I'm glad to see you're well too!"

Mash who was fighting the servant, was slightly hearing and womdered what was all the commotion. "What's happening Master?" She asked him before blocking another arrow from the corrupted Archer servant.

"Oh yeah! Mash's in trouble!" Ritsuka said to himself. "Help is already coming Mash!" Ritsuka shouted to the shielder and looked at Nala, nodding at the girl. "You know what to do?"

Nala nodded in return. "Sure! No need to say it!"

"Then I'll be protecting Ritsuka if any possible attack." Peko said.

Nala and Ritsuka didn't protest his decision, knowing that Peko still was still an amateur fighter and Ritsuka couldn't be left alone opened to enemies attacks.

Nala quickly runned torwards Mash and tried to hit the Archer woman with her sword, wich the servant ended up dodging and taking some steps behind, creating space between the two girls and the enemy servant.

"Nala!" Mash yelled surprised. "You managed to escape from the castle all by yourself?" She asked amazed and happy to see Nala back again.

"Well, I had some help." Nala tought back at Romani and Da Vinci. "But I'll clarify more on that later! For now..." Nala stared at the enemy servant ahead of the two. It was tragic to see someone ending up like that. Nala may have not know her personally but she knew that this servant in front of her had to be tortured and corrupted in order to work for the Dragon Witch. Only thing she could do now was ending this servant's suffering. "We need to take care of that enemy!"

"Understood!" Mash responded, now ready to fight with help.

The Archer in front didn't seem to react at all by Nala's intervention on the fight. Instead, she continued her attacks, this time shooting three arrows from her bow, aimed torwards Nala and Mash.

The shielder blocked all of them and Nala sprinted behind her, running torwards the Archer woman with her sword in hand.

"Ah!" Nala swinged her sword in the enemy's face, only for the servant to tilt her head backwards, avoiding Nala's blade and doing a rebuttal by kicking the girl in the back.

Mash immediatly went to Nala's side and tried to hit the corrupted servant with her shield from her through her blind spot. But once again the servant dodged Mash's attempt and kicked her shield, forcing Mash to take a step back. "She's agile!"

The Archer retreated a bit and now with her two enemies at a preferable distance from her, she went back to her long range attacks.

The arrows, now wrapped in dark flames, aimed at Mash and Nala again. These time they were faster, with Nala barely managing to dodge and Mash having to tank more powerful blows.

"Tsk! She's not letting us get near her!" Nala said as she went behind Mash and her shield while the archer continued to fire, almost endlessly like a machine gun.

"Does her arrows have no end?!" Mash was already doing extra effort in blocking the arrows. As every second passed, her arms were getting more tired.

Ritsuka and Peko watched, both knowing that of it stayed like this Mash and Nala would end up loosing.

"I need to help them!" Peko was about to enter the fight. If he had a sword he couldn't just stay on the sideline watching like the other times. In this situation, he had to help, even if he had no chance in winning against the servant.

"Wait Peko!" Ritsuka grabbed the boy's shoulder. "I have another plan!" He told him, grabbing a stone from the ground.

"What are you- You seriously going to try it?!" Peko exclaimed incredously, realizing what Ritsuka's plan was.

"Just you watch." Ritsuka now with the stone in hand, positioned himself like a baseball player, staring at the archer who hadn't stopped shooting. He was prepared to do a throw.

"I'm the leader and master here. I also can't just watch without doing nothing! Humanity depends of me!Taking a deep breath, Ritsuka fixed his gaze on the Archer and lifted his left leg.

"Take...THIS!" Concentrating his strenght on his right arm, Ritsuka threw the stone at the archer, making a movement like a baseball player would do when throwing the ball.

The stone was actually going through the air at the good speed, and it seemed Ritsuka aimed well as the stone was going into the direction of Archer's head.

"Yes! It will hit!" Peko exclaimed.

With a mere meter of distance between the Archer and the stone, the servant noticed the object that was about to hit her head and simply moved her head a bit to the side, avoiding the stone and stopping her shooting, now with her attention drawn at Ritsuka and Peko.

Ritsuka gulped. "Crap..."

The archer then aimed her bow at the two boys.

Peko's reaction was instantely get in front of Ritsuka with his sword in hand. "W-watch out Ritsuka! I-I got this!" He yelled nervous and a bit unsure if he would be able to block the blow and protected them both.

"That won't be needed Peko." Ritsuka smirked. "Her attention is onto us. Wich means..."

As the archer was about to shoot, she heard quick steps from her right and she realized the people she had just forgot in the fight. She tried to turn her bow to the direction of the steps but it was already too late as her body got smacked by Mash's shield.

"She's all open! It's now Nala!"

From her left, Nala runned torwards the Archer and successfully landed a hit on the servant's right leg, forcing her to fall on her knees.

However, the duo wasn't done yet. Mash bashed her shield again on Archer's upper body and was shortly followed by a quick cut on the enemy's left side of the abdomen by Nala's sword and the combo proceeded with another hit of Mash's shield, this time on the servant's head. The Archer woman was completely on the ground now, defenseless.

"Let's end it!" Nala stood on top of the Archer and prepared her sword to pierce right into the Archer's chest, delivering the final blow.

But it wasn't the final blow. In fact, it never came to hit. The Archer servant who seemed to be down, reacted quite fast and grabbed Nala's sword with her bare hands wich resulted in a high intensity shock wich the servant ignored.

"Wha-" Nala had no time to process what happened as she was pulled closer by the Archer and headbutted by the same servant.

At almost the same time the servant had strenght enough to kick Mash strongly in the stomach with her boot, getting out of a situation that looked impossible to escape for the servant.

"No way! They were so close!" Peko and Ritsuka saw their two other members of the group get near to end the fight, only for the Archer to surprise them.

"She won't go down that easily will she?" Nala asked to Mash as the two were getting up from the ground.

"It looks like it." Mash replied.

This time, Archer didn't waited for her enemy to get slowly back up.

As she saw the duo had just finished from standing up, she quickly runned torwards Mash specifficaly.

"Huh?" Mash had little to no time to react as the speed of the servant was incredible. Already next to the Shielder, she kicked the bottom of the shield with enough force for Mash to get opened.

"Mash!" Nala shouted as she tried to act fast. But the Archer proceeded to do a roundhouse kick on Mash's left side of the abdomen, throwing her a few meters away.

"Guurgh!" Mash coughed some blood from tge impact she had suffered. She was once again on the ground. "That was too fast for me!"

Before Mash could even start ti get up from the ground again, Archer had already an arrow prepared and ready to shoot Mash in the head.

"MASH! AHEAD OF YOU!" Ritsuka screamed in alarm as he saw the arrow being fired from the Archer's bow.

"!" Mash only had time to get her head up and see the arrow coming right torwards her. She had no time to dodge and to block either. She could only stare before the arrow made a hole in her head.

"Aaaahrgh!" A scream sounded in the air. It wasn't a scream coming from Mash, despite being the voice behind the scream being female.

It was from Nala, who had put her body in front of Mash after sprinting almost at the speed of light and taking the arrow in her left arm.

"N-NALAAAAAA!" Peko yelled in shock as he saw his sister wounded and falling on her knees. He at that moment just cared about her well-being and runned torwards her and Mash. "Nala! A-Are you alright?!"

Ritsuka followed Peko shortly after. "Stay firm Nala!"

"Gghhg!" Nala pressed her hand on the wound Archer's arrow had just did. It hurted like hell!

"Nala hold on please!" Mash quickly went to check her friend and see the wound she suffered. "I know it hurts but you have to be strong!" Mash made pressure on Nala's wound, trying to avoid the blood from coming out.

"I knowwww." Nala clenched her teeth in pain. But like Mash said, she had to sustain that pain now. "Crap crap crap crap crap! It freaking hurts! But I did- I did to save a friend! So it was worth it!"

Peko and Ritsuka had finally reached next to Mash and Nala's side.

"Nala! Is it hurting a lot?!" Peko asked worried.

"N-No...!" Nala replied to his brother, still trying to ignore the pain on her arm.

"R-really?!" Peko said with some relieve.

"Of course it is you idiot!" Nala shouted back at Peko.

"Is it bad?" Ritsuka asked to Mash who was still making pressure on Nala's arm.

"Thankfully she will still be able to move her arm, but it will hurt if she tries to move it too much." Mash replied.

"Th-That's okay." Nala tried to calm down the group. "I-I'm better with my right arm anyways."

"...I..."

Hearing the voice, the trio immediatly turned their attention and assumed a defensive posture as they remembered one thing. Archer still wasn't defeated.

It was like that for some seconds. And some more seconds. And another seconds...

"Hm?" Ritsuka as well as Peko and Mash were confused. The Archer still hadn't attacked them. She was just standing there in front of them, without doing nothing or even moving a single muscle.

"..I...hurt..." Out of nowhere, black tears appeard from her pitch black eyes and started to roll down the Archer's face. She was crying.

Seeing this, the trio stopped being in their battles positions and just stood watching silently.

"I...hurt...a child..." The Archer's voice was full of regret and sorrow as the tears didn't stopped from falling. Deep down, even if her mind was broken to pieces, she knew. She was aware of the huge sin she had just commited.


Violet Evergarden OST- Never Coming Back

"So what's your dream Atalanta?"

"You already know the answer Medea."

"You're right. But I want to hear you say it."

"Fine then. I dream that every child in the world can have a happy life and be safe, free of any hardships. Where they can all smile forever."

"That's such a lovely dream Atalanta. I wished that it could become true one day."

"Me too Medea. I won't stop or die if a single unhappy child still remains in this earth."


"I hurt a child. I'm a monster. I failed. I'm no longer whorty of protecting children. I hate that Dragon Witch! I hate myself for not being stronger! I hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate-"

And fully distracted in her own toughts, the Archer Atalanta let herself fully exposed to let her chest be pierced by Mash's sharp part of the shield.

"It's over." Mash said to the broken servant. "No more suffering to you." She took the shield out of Atalanta's body.

"Ah, I see..." The dark paint from her body started to dissapeard, allowing to show her mouth and normal eyes back again. Unfortunately, her body also started to dissapear.

Ritsuka, Peko and Nala, now with a bandage on her arm, joined Mash to witness Atalanta's last moments.

Nala and Atalanta stared at each other, with Atalanta noticing the wound on the girl's arm.

"I'm sorry..." Tears rolled down Atalanta's face. "I should have protected you. And yet I-"

"No no no. It's alright." Nala told the dying archer. "When I was escaping, you spared me instead of capturing me right on the spot. Without that, I wouldn't have been able to escape." Nala smiled to Atalanta. "So in the end you helped me. And I thank you for that."

Hearing that, made Atalanta feel more at ease, a small portion of weight on her soul dissapearing. "You truly seem like a wonderful kid." She then looked at the rest. "You all are good people. I can tell you that. So please, defeat the Dragon Witch and all the hurt she has caused."

"We will make sure of that!" Ritsuka told her.

"Good." Atalanta said with a small smile. Her body was almost gone, not having much time left. "You're the master here, aren't you?" She asked to Ritsuka.

"Yes I am." He asnwered.

"Then be sure that the two kids you bring along are safe, always." She told him.

"Understood. You have my promise." Ritsuka said.

"Mine too." Mash added.

Atalanta smiled at hearing that. She could rest knowing she wouldn't have to work for the Dragon Witch anymore and do her dirty work. "If we meet again...I'd like to..."

And she was gone before she could even end what she was about to say, leaving the Chaldea group behind.

Ritsuka exhaled. "Alright. That was the first of them. Now we need to defeat the others."

"Hm?! Peko?"

Looking behind, the master of humanity saw Peko hugging tightly his sister, tears falling down from his eyes. "I tought I'd never see you again. That I had lost you forever."

"Peko..." Nala felt surprised by the emotion displayed by her brother. He missed her so much. Nala fought the tears on her eyes and ended up hugging Peko back. "I missed you too. You scaredy cat."

The two stayed in the hug for some long seconds, with Ritsuka and Mash staying around only watching and smilling. As the hug was broken, they went torwards Nala.

"Welcome back, Nala. It's good to see you again." Mash smiled at her.

"To have escaped from this castle all alone, you surely are tough." Ritsuka said, smiling as well. "Now the team is four again."

"Yeah! And I now can fight too!" Peko said happily to his sister. "Well, not that well as you but I-"

"I'm sorry."

"Huh?"

Nala stared at Peko with a face of sorrow. "I'm sorry Peko, for all those things I said to you when we first arrived here. I was too harsh on you, when all that you wanted to do was to help." The girl then faced both Ritsuka and Mash. "I'm sorry for thinking I could handle the situation alone and let you go without me. I found out that I was wrong. That I ain't all that I tought I was and the Dragon Witch showed me that. I'm myself to blame for getting captured." She looked to the ground, lowering her head.

The smiles of Peko, Ritsuka and Mash vanished.

"But...I want to correct that." Nala stared at the three of them with a glare of courage. "And that will be when all of us finish this Singularity!"

"Now you said it Nala!" Mash smiled returned, as well as Peko's and Ritsuka's.

"Hope I ain't ruinning the reunion." Romani's hologram appeard. "Also, Nala didn't actually escaped all by herself you know?" The doctor smirked.

Nala giggled. "You're right. I have to thank you and Da Vinci too. I wouldn't have done it if it weren't for you."

"Wait!" Peko exclaimed. "Then how long did you knew Nala had escaped? And you didn't even bothered to tell us about that?!" He accused Romani.

"That makes sense actually." Ritsuka commented. "Why where you hiding this information from us doc?"

"Wait, wait, wait! It isn't like that!" Romani desperatly tried to explain himself. "We had lost contact with Nala before she exited the castle and I tried to restablish the contact again with her yesterday. It isn't like I didn't care! I just couldn't tell you since I wasn't sure if Nala had escaped or not!"

"Okay then. We believe you." Ritsuka and Peko said.

"Wow! That was fast!" Romani tought to himself. "A-anyways. It's good to have you back Nala and we still need to deal with the other servants." Romani informed them. "They are all occupied with Jeanne and the other ones."

"Then let's help them!" Nala shouted.

"Was thinking the same." Mash commented.

Peko stared at the area a bit far from his left, spotting Siegfried fighting with Vlad. The fight seemed balanced. A bit more ahead he also noticed Jeanne battling with the Berserkerish knight. She was holding her ground but the knight wouldn't stop attacking agressively. "I guess Siegfried-san can hold his own for the longest time here. Him and he's opponent are very much equalled. Jeanne is also strong, I trust her to win against that knight."

"So we should help the others then." Ritsuka said. "Alright everyone! Prepare to engage in more fights!" He exclaimed.

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

"Understood!"


Jeanne parried the attack from the violent knight and attacked him afterwards, managing to land a hit that send the knight flying a few feet away from her. However, the knight didn't seemed harmed by the blow.

"Where does he get all that resilience from?" She wondered.

"Aaaaaathuurrrrrrr!" The knight screamed before jumping torwards the saint.

"Ggh!" Jeanne managed to block the knight's sword, the two standing in a clash.

"He also doesn't stop calling me Arthur. Is he perhaps confusing me for his King Arthur?"

Jeanne broke the clash and kicked the knight right in the helmet. Despite the huge blow the mad knight suffered, once again he didn't seemed to be fazzed.

"How can I defeat this thing?"

The knight himself was preparing to charge torwards Jeanne again, if only weren't fo a thing he saw.

From behind the saint, the Chaldea Group was passing on his field of vision. And upon seeing Mash together wit her shield, the knight went more wild.

"Wrrrrrooooooooooooooo!" With a screechy scream, the knight went full speed torwards Mash, ignoring totally the french saint.

"What?" Jeanne saw the knight coming torwards Mash. "Mash to your left!"

"Hm? Jeanne-san?" Mash turned her head around to see why Jeanne was calling her, only to be met with the dark blue knight coming torwards her.

"Ha!" Mash put the shield in front of her, blocking the attack successfully but still having to hold on the knight's sword.

Ritsuka, Peko and Nala looked behind them.

"Mash!" Ritsuka shouted for his servant.

"Go on! I'll handle him!" Mash shouted back to her companions. "Help the others!"

Without saying anything, the trio did as it was told and runned to the fights that where happening in front of them.

"Gggh!" Mash was still clashing with the enemy's sword, his strenght being way more powerful than hers.

Thankfully to the shielder, Jeanne came to her help. "I was your adversary wasn't I?" She hit her flagpole on the knight, making him go away from Mash. "Because if so, don't try making more adversaries while in a fight."

"Jeanne." Mash stared at Jeanne and the ruler stared back at the shielder.

"On your feet Mash!"

"Ay!" The two then prepared themselves to continue their fight against the knight.

"Arhur...'


"Dodge this!" Carmilla shouted as she casted a blast from her staff torwards Elizabeth.

The lizard girl dodged the attack. "As you wish old hag." With her spear in hand, Elizabeth tried to aim at Carmilla. "Take this!" She levitated with her spear and launched herself to Carmilla with the spear.

"Try harder kid." Carmilla laughed, stopping Elizabeth's lance with her staff.

Seeing that there wasn't any point in continue her attack, Elizabeth backed off, a annoyed expression on her face. "You really want to get a beating don't you?"

Carmilla giggled. "Oh no. The spoiled and problematic princess is getting angry. How my knees are trembling in fear." She said sarcastically.

"As you should be."

"Hm-Gergh!" Blood came out of Carmilla as the sadistic woman felt a sharp object slice her back and right side of the chest. She didn't even had to turn around to see who was the one who hit her, since her attacker showed itself right in front of the female vampire. It was Nala.

"Oh! You are Peko's sister aren't you?" Elizabeth asked Nala, not counting until now to have a reinforcement to help her on the battle.

"That's me!" Nala smiled at Elizabeth. "I'll help you fight this woman. I kinda have...some sort of unfriendliness that is related to her."

"Then welcome aboard to this old hag hater's club!" Elizabeth told Nala, happily giving her a thumbs up. "Where our main activity is sending her back to the place she came!"

"Yeah. I can agree with that." Nala simply nodded.

"Hehehehehehe. Hahahahahahaha!" Carmilla started to burst into laughter, much to the two girls worriedness who quickly assumed their battle positions. "I see you're back young maiden." Carmilla locked her eyes into Nala, who pointed her sword at the grown woman. "Good. It means I'll have something to drink tonight." She saw the blood on her hand and licked her lips, tasting her own blood. "But I don't pretend to kill you yet. I'll make sure to keep you as my stock."

"Only in your dreams you freak!" Nala shouted back at Carmilla. "I'd rather die right here and now!"

"Same here!" Elizabeth joined Nala.

"Oooh, is that a challenge?" Carmilla cackled sadistically. "We'll see then." A dark purple aura appeard around her staff and shortly after, she hit the bottom of her staff in the ground.

Sudden chills got send down Nala and Elizabeth's spine. A sentiment that they were fighting some sort of monster in front of them.

"W-what's this power?" Nala asked to Elizabeth.

"Damn it! This is-"

"Torture Technique" Carmilla giggled to herself. "Now, let's see what you're capable of. Shall we, young maiden?" Summoning her next attack, Carmilla send it in Nala's direction.

Nala saw the attack. A huge iron like sarcophagus of a woman, with spikes inside!

"Wah!" Nala dodged by an inch, her heart beating fast, not imagining what would've happened to her if she got caught by the attack.

"Careful now." Carmilla laughed. "If locked inside it can hurt...a lot."


"You're Sanson. Aren't you?" Mozart looked closely to his opponent. "It's because with that new look, you appear to be more of a abominable monster than a skilles executioner. Marie wouldn't like to see this form of you I'm sure."

Upon hearing the word Marie, Sanson tried to attack Mozart, who simply dodged from his giant blade. "Mo...zaaaaaarttt!..." The broken servant raised his voice.

"Oh! Good to see you still remember me old friend." Mozart smiled. "Altough I admit we never talked to each other that much. You always seemed the quiet type to me."

Sanson continue to swing hks sword like a madman, with Mozart avoiding it every time. "Perhaps you were a secret admirer of mine who was too shy to speak with me. Who knows?" Mozart rolled his eyes.

"MOZAAAAAAARTTTTT!" Sanson in a blind rage launched himself torwards Mozart, managing to hit him in the shoulder.

The musician himself backed off. "Kgh!" He touched his wound. "Guess I talked a bit too much." He then started playing his violin, forming small pigeons and directing them to Sanson, getting to land a hit on the corrupted executioner.

"Now then." Mozart looked serious at Sanson. "For the sake of my eyes and of Marie's soul too, I'll slay this monstruosity that Charles Henri Sanson has become!"


"Ggh!" Georgios grunted as he clashed his sword with D'eons.

Kiyohime took the chance to send a fire ball to the musketeer who was occupied with the bronze saint.

Taking a quick glance, D'eon retreated from the clash with Georgios and easily sliced the ball of fire.

"They're good." Kiyohime commented D'eon skills.

"Whatever broked their mind didn't stop them from still being a formidable opponent." Georgios said.

"Kiyohime! Georgios!" Ritsuka walked in the fight alongside Peko.

"Need some help you two?" Peko asked to the two servants.

"Well I'd say the more the better." Kiyohime told him.

D'eon took a slow steps, walking if they were a zombie, their wide open eyes not even blinking. "...Marie...My queen..." That's all the musketeer could say in their actual state of mind.

"I can't stand seeing such noble opponent be reduced to this." Georgios told to the other three. "We need to put them out of their misery."

"Agree!" Ritsuka say.

"If there's any way I can help just tell me!" Peko told to Georgios as he brandished his sword, staying close to Ritsuka.

"For now give me and Kiyohime back up." Gerogiow told the boy before going back to stare at D'eon. "Be careful for any dodgy attack coming from them!"


Jeanne Alter contemplated the flames Fafnir would spread on the battlefield, while being on top of the very dragon himself. The way everything seemed so insignificant to her from where she was standing up above was quite the joy for the Dragon Witch. Everything burning, just how she loved it.

"Okay. These must slow down those army braindeads." The witch then looked at the fight happening near the castle gates. She already knew Atalanta was gone, but it wasn't has if she cared about that good for nothing servant that tried to oppose her in the first place.

She also noticed Carmilla fighting with her younger self and Nala. Seeing the white hair girl made the Dragon Witch's blood boil a bit. She took pity and saw utility on her, and the girl repayed Jeanne Alter by escaping and leading the french army to a surprise attack on her castle. Honestly, Jeanne Alter didn't cared about what Carmilla could do to Nala if they'd win the battle at this point. As long as she stops being a problem to the Dragon Witch, she was good with that.

But the main attraction was someone else. That certain someone at this exact time fighting the mad knight with the help of one of those newcomers. The original part of hers. The half that refuses to hate those who wronged both of them. That was the person Jeanne Alter was looking for.

Smirking evily, she knew what to do next. "Time to pay a visit."


"Take this!" Jeanne hit her flagpole on the lunatic knight, with Mash shoving her shield strongly into the knight's armor.

The knight however, didn't even took a step back, staying on his ground.

The two girls were panting as they saw that no matter the attacks they'd do, the knight wouldn't look very affected by it.

"It's not even working! He's just shrugs off the attacks as if they were nothing!" Mash told Jeanne, worried that this fight may look unwinnable.

"We must keep trying!" Jeanne tried to motivate Mash. "Surely there must be some weak spo-"

"Hey!" Someone behind called Jeanne's attention.

"Wh-Ggh!" As Jeanne was turning her head around to see who it was, the saint received a punch right in her face, falling to the ground.

"Jeanne!" Mash exclaimed, before having to pay attention again to the mad knight who was about to attack the shielder.

"Well, look who it is?" A voice equally to Jeanne's sounded. Except the voice was totally perverse. "I mean, it would be a shame if you ended up not showing up. I was this close to start thinking you begun to be a coward."

Jeanne lifted her face from the ground, the blood running down from her nose, as she looked from below the person who punched her. "A vengeful maniac has less dignity, Dragon Witch!"

Jeanne Alter, who was standing in front of Jeanne ,grinned. "Says the one who accepts any punishment given to her as if she was a whore!" Jeanne Alter kicked Jeanne in the stomach. "Still not wanting to see you and I are the same? Or perhaps..." The Dragon Witched stomped the hand of the saint that was trying to reach out for the sword. "You hate me? The simple tought of you having to be related with me is so disturbing and infuriating that turns you mad hahaha."

"Jeanne!" Mash cried out the saint's name.

"You shut the hell up!" Jeanne Alter shouted at Mash as she tried to help Jeanne, only to be stopped by the mad knight. "This is none of your bussiness! Go and play with my servant some more, will you?"

"Aaaartuurrrrrr..." The knight said, this time not shouting wildly, his focus divided between Mash and Jeanne.

"Now where were we?" Jeanne Alter returned her attention back to Jeanne. "Oh right." She took out her sword. "The part where the Maiden of Orleans dies. But know this, I'll make the most slowest and agonizong death that you'll experience. My blade, slowly piercing your heart, as I watch your eyes lose it's light." She laughed. "So? What you're going to do? Pray?"

"No." Jeanne said seriously. "You just talk way too much." Moving her free arm, Jeanne was capable to call her flagpole back.

"What?!"

Jeanne Alter was forced to back off as Jeanne swinged her weapon torwards the Dragon Witch, freeing her hand and allowing Jeanne to get up.

The saint didn't waste time, summoning her sword in her other hand and unleash an assault on Jeanne Alter.

The two Jeanne's swords clashed as their battle had just started.

"Heh. For one side I'm actually happy that you won't be going down without a fight." Jeanne Alter smirked, looking at Jeanne in the eyes through the sparks of their swords. "I want to see that again you know? That hatred of yours. I want to see the side that has been buried inside of you!"

Meanwhile, Mash was still struggling against the knight. The knight just wouldn't leave her enough room to breath, tirelessly hitting his shield against Mash's sword.

"Why does he seems so relentless when fighting me? The first time was the same thing." Mash couldn't comprehend the strange obsession the knight had on her. "Who even are you?"

And so the knight continuing to attack Mash time after time until the legs of the shielded eventually gave up.

"Ggh!" She fell down to her knees, still protecting herself with the shield as the knight didn't seem to be over with his attacks. At this rate, Mash would be defeated.

"I need to do something about this!" Mash felt her arms getting weaker, not supporting the Berserker heavy attacks for any longer. "If it continues like this..." Mash tought to herself before realizing something. "Hm?"

The attacks had stop. The knight had stopped attacking.

Mash looked to the servant above her. The knight was standing still with his sword in the air, wielded by both his hands. However, he looked hesitant on wanting to attack Mash, his arms trembling, as if he was fighting with himself.

Mash could only look at the red visor of the knight's helmet, thinking what was stopping him from killing Mash now.

The Berserker knight then lowered his sword, taking multiple distorted breaths, before turning his back to Mash.

"AAAAAAAAARTHUUUUURRRR!" The knight let out a enormous screech before heading torwards Jeanne and Jeanne Alter.

"Wha-what is he doing?" Mash said to herself in confusion.

Feeling something from behind, Jeanne jumped away from the incoming Berserker that quickly descended his sword on the ground with great strenght. "Aaaaarthuurrrrr!"

"The hell?! Berserker what are you doing?!" Jeanne Alter was annoyed and shocked by her own servant's meddling in her fight with Jeanne. "Go back to your own fight damnit!"

But the mas knight didn't seemed to listen, instead, attempting to hit Jeanne with his sword. "Aaaaaaaaarthuuuuur!"

"Are you fucking deaf!? I said to go back!" Jeanne Alter screamed in anger, seeing that her servant was unwilling to obey her.

Jeanne was trying to get as much distance as she could from the knight, wich was almost impossible since his speed was almost as fast as hers. "As he completely lost it?"

The Berserker then elevated his sword up high, ready to descend on Jeanne. "Aaaarthurrrrr!"

"You moron! Do I have to use a command spell on you?!" Jeanne Alter threatned.

But again, the knight didn't seemed to hear, or rather, didn't seem to care. "Arhtur Arthur Arthur Arthur Arthur Arthur!" The knight's blade shinned a dark purple aura, clearly indicating a strong attack was coming, as he lowered it with great speed torwards Jeanne.

"!" Jeanne put the flagpole ahead of her, ready for the impact.

"AAAAAAAAARTHUUUUURRRR "

Upon the contact, a big explosion was created and a hole was formed.

"Yeah. It seems there's no chance of calling him back..."

Mash went next to the newly created hole. "Jeanne! Are you there?!" She tried to call out for her companion.

As the fog from the impact got cleared, Mash caught sight of Jeanne and the Berserker still clashing with each other in the middle of the hole. The flagpole of Jeanne had successfuly blocked the impact but it was noticeable to spot some cracks from it, showing how strong the Berserker attack had been.

"Ggghg!" Jeanne sweated as she was pulling all of her strenght to parry the Berserker's sword.

Mash knew that Jeanne was struggling from trying to push the Berserker back "I'm coming Jeann-"

Then, flames started to surround the knight, a dozen of spears appeard from the ground and all impaled the knight's chest, bringing him away from the gound, much to Mash and Jeanne's shock.

"La Grondement Du Haine!"

A huge fire exploded from within Berserker's body, sending flames throughout his whole body.

"Berserker..." Jeanne Alter said as she approached her servant that she herself had attacked. "You can only blame yourself for not following my orders." She looked with disgust at the burning knight. "Those who can't follow my orders are better left dead. You fucking imbecile." Jeanne Alter spat.

"So you'd kill your own ally?!" Jeanne accused her alter.

"Hm? What's the problem in that saint?" Jeanne Alter mocked Jeanne. "Didn't we learned this in the army? Those who try to run away from the battle and refuse to follow their superior orders are deemed as traitors aren't they?" Jeanne Alter smirked sadistically. "I just used my Noble Phantasm to end up with a traitor of my side. Nothing else."

Jeanne got a bit angered at the Dragon Witch's words. "That's just-"

"A...Ar..."

JJBA: Phantom Blood OST- Sekibetsu

The weak sound from the knight's voice made Jeanne look up to the burning body of the knight that was starting to fade.

" A..Art..hurrr..." The knight said weakly, almost having no energy to say the name that was the only thing he could say before in a raging way. Whoever he was to keep calling Jeanne the famous birtish king Arthur Pendragon, would most likely remain a mystery.

Mustering the last bit of will in his decaying body, the knight stretched his arm out for Mash, as if he was trying to call her before death took him.

"?" Mash stared at the knight, not understanding why he was streatching his arm to her as if he wanted to hold her hand, as if he knew her for a long time.

"G..ga..l.."

Was everything the knight could say before the bright red from his helmet's visor went out and all his strenght faded, alongside his body that was then engulfed by the flames.

The Berserker whose name was unknown was struck down, not by his enemies but by the very own person he served.

Mash felt a pain in her heart. "Why...am I feeling sad?" Seeing an enemy that she never knew and had no relation with somehow was capable to make her feel anguish by seeing his last moments. It was almost enough for Mash to tear up.

"Good riddance." Jeanne Alter said, without any care in the world. "That 'thing' was broken beyond repair. Personal affairs of mine should stay with only me alone." She pointed her sword at Jeanne. "Wich means I can finish it now. With no interruptions this time." She giggled.

Jeanne's eyes were obershadowed by her hair, not replying to the Dragon Witch. Her hand closed tightly into a fist. "You really are evil, aren't you?" Jeanne stared coldly at her alter.

"Hmmm." Jeanne Alter smiled satisfied. "Yes. That anger. Release it. Show me that you're just as flawed as I am. No more saint masks to hide it."

Jeanne closed her eyes, deciding to calm down and think.

"Hate even if powerful, is also a disgusting weapon. It turns us more into beasts than men. But, negating it completely also makes us less human."

Jeanne opened her eyes, a clear objective in her mind.

"Mash..." She called the Shielder, not looking at her.

"What is it Jeanne?" Mash asked.

"Go help the others. This fight here is mine." She said seriously.

Understanding Jeanne's motives for wanting to fight alone and aware of her skills, Mash complied with the saint's order.

"Ay! Good luck Jeanne-san!" Mash immediatly went out of the hole, leaving the two Jeanne's behind.

"Smart of you." Jeanne Alter smirked. "She'd only slow you down." She put herself on battle position.

Without saying nothing, Jeanne did the same.

"Now, let's restart it."


"Nngh!" Nala felt a sharp pain on her left arm due to the wound made on the previous fight with Atalanta. She couldn't move it too much or else the wound would open again. "This wound is hurting no matter how much I ignore it!"

"Hey! Watch out!" Elizabeth screamed over Nala.

Reacting to her ally's screams, Nala saw a blast coming torwards her. Thankfully, she was on time to block it.

"Thanks!" She said to Elizabeth.

"No problem!" Elizabeth replied.

"My my. So friendly and only met some minutes ago." Carmilla laughed before looking at Nala. "You better be careful or else she'll suck your blood hehe."

"I won't because I'm not like you!" Elizabeth shouted angrily at Carmilla.

"But you will be." Carmilla said harshly. "You can deny all you want it at this precise moment but in the future, you'll become exactly what you are seeing in front of you."

"What is she even talking about?" Nala raised an eyebrow to Elizabeth.

"It's because...she's the older version of me."

"WHA-" Nala petrified in shock the moment she heard that. Looking at both Elizabeth and Carmilla, they looked like nothing alike.

Then she remembered about the two Gilles de Rais she encountered. And the two Jeannes. People really do change. For the worse in this case.

"Is this Singularity just full of people fighting their dark counterparts or something?" Nala stared aimlessly into nothing, losing herself in her own toughts.

"Hey!" Elizabeth touched her in the shoulder. "Whatever she's saying, it's a lie. I won't drink your blood or something like that. What I really want is to become an idol, not a monster."

"Keep telling yourself that brat. You can never escape from your future. It will catch you eventually and shatter the illusional dream that you're living in!" Carmilla said to her younger self.

"No it won't!" Elizabeth shouted back.

"Charisma!"

Elizabeth casted a spell to herself and Nala.

"What was that?" Nala asked to Elizabeth.

"A little help. Now come! Let's kick this old hag's ass!" Elizabeth went ahead, preparing to attack Carmilla.

"Stupid girl! If you want to continue living a life of delusion so be it!" Carmilla blocked Elizabeth's spear with her staff. "I'll kill you anyways at the end of the day!" She pushed Elizabeth back and had time enough to see Nala approaching from her right. "As for you..." She blocked Nala's sword and proceeded to kick her away. "Try not to die."

"Aaah!" Elizabeth screamed as she tried to impale Carmilla, only for the vampire to dodge it and grab the spear.

Nala went to attack from behind but Carmilla was aware and kicked the girl in her stomach with her right leg, sending Nala a few meters away.

The woman went back to Elizabeth and forcefully took the spear away from her hands, throwing her to the ground. "Now stay there!" She forcefully stomped Elizabeth's head into the ground with her high heel boots. Elizabeth tried to struggle but Carmilla was making sure she wouldn't be getting up from the ground that soon.

Nala seeing the situation, got up from the ground but before advancing her body flinched. A shar pain coming from her left arm again. Looking at the wound, she saw the bandage being soaked with a red liquid.

"Crap! The wound has opened!"

Seeing the girl distracted, Carmilla took her chance, a sadistic smile appearing on her face.

"Nice, truly splendid."

The surrounding area started to get darker and covered up by a black mist.

Elizabeth knew from the get go what this could only mean. "No! Stop it-" Her face was shoved down by Carmilla's boot.

"All lies on a plate of illusion

Looking around clueless, Nala was trying to see where the vampire attack would come.

"Where is she-" Hearing a sound from behind, Nala turned herself around to see something that made her eyes went wide in total shock.

yet the girl rests in this case..."

A giant metal sarcophagus of a woman with chains around , towering over Nala who just stood looking in fear.

The chains securing the giant cabinet broken and the iron maiden was opened, revealing the hundreds of spikes inside with the blood painted walls.

"RUN!" Elizabeth screamed in dispair to Nala.

But the fear was so great that the girl was paralyzed by it, watching the giant iron maiden getting closer.

Carmilla smilled devilishly as her prey could no longer escape.

"Phantom Maiden!"

And the iron maiden closed, with Nala inside.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Elizabeth screamed in terror, watching helpless an ally dieing in front of her in a brutal way.

The dark mist was gone, going back to the normal scenario.

"No need to cry like that brat. I didn't killed her." Carmilla laughed evily as Elizabeth stared at her with tears in her eyes.

"I made sure Phantom Maiden wouldn't hit any vital points of her body, only knocking her unconscious." The female vampire smiled as a slight blush appeard on her cheeks. "Ah! This night will surely be f- BLARGH!"

Carmilla's eyes widened as she felt a huge cut on her back and coughed a huge amount of blood from her mouth.

"Jeez! People like you are truly disgusting." A voice came in front of her.

With her whole body trembling from the cut she suffered, Carmilla made an effort to look at the person who cut her. The voice being an easy giveaway. "You..." She grunted angrily.

Nala was standing in front of the vampire, the wound on her arm still opened but the rest of her body seeming completely fine.

"Ah! Y-You're okay!" The crying Elizabeth smiled upon seeing that Nala was fine.

"B-But how?!" Carmilla growled in anger. "I saw my Noble Phantasm locking you inside! How did you escaped?!"

"Simple you hag. I wasn't actually locked." Nala responded to Carmilla.

"?! W-what?" Carmilla couldn't believe on the answer Nala gave her. Carmilla then gasped. "In the fight, I saw how fast she runs. A speed comparable to the speed of sound at best. So that means in that precise moment, when Phantom Maiden was closing her in, she runned away fast enough that I couldn't spot at the naked eye?!" Carmilla was sweating intensily at the realization. "She was running at the speed of LIGHT?!"

"Hm. It seems you have already caught up to it." Nala said. "Also..." Nala looked at Elizabeth. "Thank you. Without your ear destructive screams I think I wouldn't get out of my own paralyzation. Well done." She smiled at Elizabeth.

"Hphm!" Elizabeth nodded her head happily. "Sure!"

"Now then..." Nala stared at Carmilla who was starting to lose her cool. "I guess we still have a beating to give you." She pointed her sword to the female vampire.

Carmilla's breaths were getting unstable, seeing that her triumph card was used for nothing and that if Nala really runned at the speed of light, she would have a problem. Her head couldn't keep her cool anymore. She was panicked.

"YOU DAMN BRAAAAATT!" She jumped angrily at Nala. "Damn you Damn you Damn you Damn you!" She tried to attack repeatedly Nala but since the vampire woman had lost her calmness, the attacks were coming out as predictable and a bit easy for Nala to block them.

Seeing the situation wasn't getting any better for her, Carmilla in a mindless attempt, attacked Nala with her fingernails. Unexpectedly, she managed to puncture Nala's right side of the abdomen with her nails.

"Tsk!" Nala grunted from the pain.

"Fuhahahahahahaha! Hahahahahahahahaha!" Carmilla laughed maniacally. "Finally! Young maiden's blood!"

"NOW!" Nala shouted to someone behind Carmilla.

"Huh?" Was all the vampire woman could say before she felt a vertical slice throughout her whole body.

"You've lost hag." Elizabeth said as she appeard in front of her, her spear drenched in blood.

"Blurgh!" Carmilla coughed even more blood out as she let her fingernails go from Nala, who was catched by Elizabeth before hitting the ground.

"You okay?" Elizabeth asked Nala as she saw the small holes on her abdomen made by Carmilla's fingernails.

"Well it wasn't the worst injury I suffered today let me tell you." Nala smirked, once again trying to ignore the pain.

Carmilla, totally defeated, fell on her knees and looked at the sky above that was getting with less wyverns each minute it passed, allowing for some rays of light to pierce the clouds and shine some areas of the battlefield.

"...I see...This is the end for me..." The blood started to flow from the wound Carmilla suffered. Even her mask was cut in half and eventually fell apart, revealing the yellow eyes of the female vampire.

"Correct. Your bloodlust ends here." Elizabeth told her older self.

"But for you...it's only just starting..." Carmilla replied, giggling weakly. "How could this be..? The past...rejecting the future..."

"Because I'm never becoming a monster like you! I won't go down that path!" Elizabeth said, making pressure on Nala's wound.

"You say that but...it's only a matter of time...until you see the reality you've put yourself into...hehehe- cough" Carmilla spitted more blood. The two girls really gave her quite the blows.

"Then I'll make my best to change that reality. There's always time to change the future while in the present." Elizabeth responded, sure of her words.

Carmilla just sighed. "How...naive...Perhaps I envy you..." The vampire felt her body starting to dissapear. Before dissapearing for good, Carmilla looked at Nala one last time. "Sorry for...my behaviour torwards you...young maiden."

Nala didn't fully buyed her excuse, even if it felt genuine that she was truly sorry. "You should say that to all the girls you tortured during your life." She said with a mean face, not accepting Carmilla's excuse.

"Hmmm...you're right lány..." Carmilla lowered her head, staring at the broken mask on the ground. "What...was my head thinking...?" And the cruel countess of blood was gone, being the third Dragon Witch's servant to go down. Slowly, they were winning the battle.

"Humm...what did she called me?" Nala asked to Elizabeth, still at the lizard girl's arms, not understanding the word Carmilla used before vanishing.

"Oh! She..." Elizabeth look to the side, thinking on something. "She basically called you a clown." Elizabeth said with a convincing tone.

"Really? Well, screw her then." Nala said. "But I wonder, if I can reach to that speed again..."


"Now Sanson, those screams aren't very melodic, don't you think?" The musician played notes on his violin as he dodged the attacks from the corrupted executioner.

"Moz...aaaart!" Sanson screamed in his broken state.

"Well yes, that's my name. Wolfgang Amadeus Mozart. Good to see you remember of it." Mozart joked a bit. Even if he had been hit a couple of times, Mozart also was able to deliever some good blows on Sanson. The fight was quite balanced. It could go to any one of the two servants.

"Gggraaah!" Sanson launched an attack to Mozart again.

However, Mozart didn't even needed to try or block it, as a shield blocked the attack.

"Need any help, Mozart-san?" Mash asked to her fellow ally.

"Things are stable enough. But yes, I think a little help to accelerate the things would do good." Mozart told her, accepting Mash's help.

Mash nodded, now aiming her attention at Sanson.

"Ma...rieeeeee!" Sanson launched himself torwards Mash.

The shielder reacted by blocking the first swing, dodging the second and hit Sanson with the shield before he could do a third swing.

"Nice moves Lady Mash!" Mozart praised the shielder, before summoning other pigeons and sending them to attack Sanson, successfully hitting the servant.

"Is it over?" Mash asked to Mozart.

"Amadeeeeussss!"

"Guess this answers your question Lady Mash." Mozart said. "He is so angry at me. Perhaps I'm playing a music that he doesn't like?" Mozart wondered.

"Mozart-san please, don't make fun of a servant's dreadful situation!" Mash told him, thinking it wasn't the best time to crack some jokes.

"Make fun you say?" Mozart looked at Mash. "Lady Mash, I may be joking from outside but from the inside..." Mozart looked sadly at Mash. "...I'm disgusted by this."

Mash didn't even said nothing, letting Mozart to continue talking.

"The Charles Henri Sanson I knew, was a man with honor and humility. Seeing someone take control of him and breaking his mind and body like that, is indeed a bad joke." Mozart said as he saw Sanson slowly getting up from the distance.

"Mozzzaaaarttt!"

The musician closed his eyes, hearing the screams of the executioner. "Remembered what I told you that night?"

"About protecting the things we love? Yes I do remember." Mash said, wondering why Mozart was bringing that up now.

"The problem is...Sanson has nothing he loves left to protect anymore." Mozart said. "Everything he cared about in this Singularity, is long gone." Mozart remembered of Marie. "And when there's nothing left to love, the person has no purpose to keep fighting. Completely at the mercy of vile people that want to use them the way they see fit."

Mash looked at Sanson and the way his body was completely corrupted, alongside his mind that was beyond repair, completely at the will of the Dragon Witch.

"Such people like him, like Sanson that I once heard and knew about it...should never be puppets of terrible fiends!" Mozart shouted as he blocked an attack from Sanson.

"MOZZZZZZAAAAAARTTTT!"

"So help me Lady Mash!" Mozart turned to look at Mash. "Help me free this fallen man from his cruel shackles!"

Mash was dumbfounded by Mozart's words, but now it wasn't the time to think about that. It was time to help her ally has requested. "You can count me on!"

Mozart smiled. "Good." He then looked at Sanson. "Let's finish it for good."

Sanson, fixing the broken bones from his body, stared intensily at Mozart. His mind only tought about one thing: kill his enemies. Kill Mozart. That's all he knew.

"Amadeeeeussss!"

As Sanson was reaching out to the musician, Mash put herself between the two, blocking the attack of the enemy. She saw the black eyes of Sanson, exactly the same ones Atalanta had before being killed. They were devoided of anything.

"Yes! Keep him occupied Miss Mash!" Mozart exclaimed, dematerializing his violin.

"What will you do Mozart-san?" Mash questioned him.

"Hold him for about seven seconds. After that, push him away with your shield and cover your ears!" Mozart instructed Mash.

"Do you really think it's going to work?" Mash doubted.

"Trust me! When it comes to music, I never let any listener dissapointed!" Mozart reassured.

"Okay!" Mash said.

Seeing the perfect condition, Mozart started to wave his hands as if he was leading an orchestra.

"Please enjoy.

Mash start to count the seconds on her head as she was tanking Sanson.

It's time for a public performance!"

Mash felt Sanson trying to push her away but the executioner was wronged if he tought he could get rid of her that easily.

"Prepare to listen!

A golden aura surrounded the area, with giant faceless angel figures carrying instruments appearing.

The seconds on Mash's head where almost over.

To the sound of a demon!"

With the seven seconds counted, Mash reunited all her strenght and pushed Sanson far away from her, proceeding to cover her ears.

"Requiem for Death!"

The angels started to play the music wich affected greatly Sanson that was hearing it's melody.

"Aaaaaaaaaaah! Amadeeeeussss!"

And with a final note, the music and Noble Phantasm of the musician was over. Mozart made a signal to Mash that she could finally take the hands from her ears.

"Did it worked?" Mash asked to Mozart.

"See by yourself." Mozart pointed ahead with his head.

Mash turned around and saw the executioner in the ground, weakly trying to get up.

"Mo...zart..."

Seeing that the enemy was greatly weakened, Mozart walked over him with a sad face. He then stopped right next to Sanson who was to weak to even try and swing his giant blade at the musician.

"You loved her too, didn't you?" Mozart said to the executioner, not expecting an answer to come from his mouth.

"..Ma..rie..." Was all he could say.

"Hmm." Mozart closed his eyes. "I tought so." And on opening his eyes, Mozart descended the fatal blow on Sanson with his baton.

The black liquid from his eyes and mouth started to dissapear, revealing the normal looking Sanson. At the same time his body started to fade.

Mash walked torwards the two, seeing another servant from the Dragon Witch about to perish.

"You knew it...all along...didn't you..?" Sanson said, his body on the ground and all of the energy gone to even look directly at Mozart.

The musician smirked. "Of course. The few times we where together on the same room I noticed how you'd look at her." He giggled.

"Amadeus...you bastard..." Sanson said a bit annoyed.

"Oh don't worry my friend! I didn't tell her about that during the time we where together in this Singularity." Mozart told him.

"My Spirit Core was...messed with...I had no control of myself any longer..." Sanson explained. "I...let myself be turned...into this monster..." Sanson started to tear up. "I could only think...of how I let down my queen..!"

"True. She wouldn't be pleased of seeing this grotesque figure of you." Mozart agreed with Sanson. "But for everyone's luck, she has a good heart. Too good for you and me perhaps." Mozart looked to the sky. "And do you know the best part?"

"Hm? What?" Sanson asked, his body almost completely fading away.

"You can apologize to her right now when returning back to the Throne of Heroes!" Mozart smiled. "Don't also lose this chance to say how much you love her. Do you hear me?"

Sanson was a bit shocked by the musician's words, but he couldn't help but let out a little laugh. "Amadeus...you really are...a weird man..." And Sanson whole body faded.

Mozart smiled even more. "Well thank you for the compliment my dear beheading friend." Mozart summoned his violin. "Because unlike you, a love of mine while always endure the test of time." He started to play the violin. "Loved by many..." He then looked at Mash. "Do you know why, Lady Mash?"

Mash sighed but showed a little smile of joy. "Yes I do, Mozart-san."

"Because when compared to me, everyone else sucks."


"Ah!" Georgios clashed with D'eon's sword, trying to land a hit on them.

"They've been trying to hit him for a long time and yet D'eon looks almost unharmed." Peko said to Ritsuka as the two watched the fight unfold.

"Hmm. Even with Kiyohime and Georgios attacking together, D'eon can still block the attacks." Ritsuka observed. "They are probably the most skilled out of the Dragon Witch's servants."

"Not for long enough." Kiyohime said. "They must have an opening or weakness. Every servant as one."

"Even so, this is a servant that lost their sanity and can still fight pretty well." Georgios commented.

"Marie...my queen...dead..." D'eon's head contracted from left to right, showing how messed up their mind has become after Marie's death.

"Hmm. Peko." Georgios called the boy.

"Y-Yes?!" Peko didn't expect for his name to be mentioned all of a sudden.

"Do you think you can help us?" The bronze saint asked me.

"I'll try to do my best." He answered.

"Ritsuka." Georgios then proceeded to call for the master of humanity. "Do you think there is a possible strategy to win this?"

"Hmm." Ritsuka put a hand on his chin, looking at Peko, Georgios, Kiyohime and then D'eon at the back. "Something that could work..." Ritsuka was thinking.

"All...of you...must...die!" D'eon jumped in the group's direction, but was stopped by Kiyohime.

"Hum, Anchin-sama, I know you need some time to think but could you be more quicker about that?" She complained a bit.

"Hmmmm a strategy to win. C'mon Ritsuka you're the master! Of course you need to think on strategies in order to win the battle!" Thinking some more, Ritsuka looked at Peko, before reaching to a conclusion. "Yes! That's it!" He exclaimed like if he was some kind of scientist.

"S-so? What's the plan Ritsuka?" Peko asked to his friend.

"Peko, can you make that ball of light you made when we were fighting Saint Martha?" He asked to the boy.

"Hum. I think so. Why?" Peko asked.

"Have you tought about making bigger until it explodes? Like a flashbang grenade?" Ritsuka asked, sharing the idea he had.

"Hum..." Peko stood a bit silent, scratching his head. "What is a 'flashbang grenade'?"

Ritsuka just felt like slapping himself. Of course Peko wouldn't know what those things were. "Look. All you need to know is that it can stun the enemy by creating a huge light and you can give it a try with those ball of light of yours!"

"You sure about it? Peko asked, not knowing if he could pull it off.

"Well I'm not entirely sure but we need to try. Alright?" Ritsuka put an hand over Peko's shoulder. "I believe in you."

Peko didn't said nothing for about two seconds, before nodding at Ritsuka. "Sure! I'll try and make one of those 'flashgang' things."

Hearing that Ritsuka then stared at Kiyohime and Georgios who where handling D'eon. "Hey guys! I have a plan!" He shouted to the two servants. "When I scream 'COVER!' you Georgios, cover yourself and Kiyohime with your cape! Understood?"

"What's that plan of yours?" Georgios asked him, wanting to know more details.

"You'll see!" Ritsuka replied.

"Well, if it's anything that Anchin-sama has planned, I automatically approve it!" Kiyohime went on board with Ritsuka's plan.

"Then you better put it in practice Ritsuka!" Georgios parried a hit from D'eon. "Or else they'll start to get the upper hand on us!"

Ritsuka looked at Peko. "Ready?"

The boy nodded. "Yeah."

Peko rised his left arm, sticking out his index finger. He took a deep breath. "Focus." Peko started to concentrate his mana into the tip of the index finger, starting to form a tiny ball of light.

"Yes that's it! Keep going!" Ritsuka encouraged the boy.

"Control all of your mana..." Peko tried to empty his mind, making the small ball of light a little bigger now.

Ritsuka was happy but stayed quiet, not wanting to break Peko's concentration.

Meanwhile Georgios and Kiyohime were doing their best to keep D'eon away from Peko and Ritsuka.

"Imagine it flow, through your nerves..."

The ball was getting larger and larger. However, as it grow, Peko would feel more exhausted, having to concentrate more mana into his ball of light.

"C'mon you can do it." Ritsuka whispered.

"Lead everything, into a single point..." Peko started to sweat as the ball of light was now on the size of a basketball. His left hand was trembling. It was visible that the ball of light was getting unstable.

"Peko! You can release it! It's good enough!" Ritsuka told him worried, not wanting the ball to end up exploding on them.

Peko however still find he could give a little more mana. Leading some unhealthy amounts of magic into his index finger, the ball of light grew sporadically, reaching almost to the same size of Peko who now was feeling his magical circuits and nerves burning inside.

"Aaaaaaaaah!" With a scream that couldn't be said if it was either of pain or determination, Peko fired the huge ball of light from his finger, going at high speed torwards D'eon who was occupied with Georgios and Kiyohime.

"COVER!" Ritsuka shouted at the two servants as he covered his eyes with his arm.

Georgios quickly put an arm over Kiyohime's shoulder and covered both of them with his long cape.

"?" D'eon, not understanding what was happening, just stood there as the ball of light closely reached them. "!"

It was too fast for the musketeer to dodge properly and upon making contact with their body, it exploded into a huge bright white light.

Some seconds passed and D'eon was with their vision completely witish and their ears wouldn't stop to make noise. The servant was stunned.

Taking this as an opportunity, Georgios and Kiyohime both went torwards D'eon and attacked him from each side, slicing the servant.

"Yes! We did it!" Ritsuka closed his hand into a fist in victory. "Well done Peko!"

Peko panted as his body felt tired and with no energy left, his head feeling dizzy and soft. "Y-yeah..." The boy smiled weakly. "We...did..it..." Peko then fell to the ground.

"Peko? Peko?!" Ritsuka went to his side, shaking his shoulder.

"Ritsuka what happened?" Georgios looked behind, seeing Ritsuka next to Peko's body. "Is he alright?" He said worried.

"He got unconscious." Ritsuka told him. "It isn't the first time it happens."

"He shouldn't have done that extra effort." Kiyohime said. "He has low mana. It could have ended up killing him!"

"What matters is that he has done it and did it just for us be able to find an opening on D'eon." Ritsuka smilled to the unconscious Peko. "Good job, Peko."

"Kkgh!...It...hurts...!"

All the three looked in shock as they saw D'eon walking torwards them with their body now oozing out blood.

"It...pains...me..!"

"They're still alive?!" Ritsuka couldn't believe that even after his plan, D'eon was still able to fight.

"Hmm. Not for long. With those wounds, their agility has certainly diminuished." Georgios took a step forward. "Wich means now is the right opportunity to unleash it."

Georgios put his sword in front of him.

"Make sure to not miss it." Kiyohime told the bronze saint as she went next to Ritsuka to check on Peko.

"Let me show you!"

Georgios sword started to shine.

"This is the truth of Ascalon!

An armoured horse appeard next to Georgios, the bronze saint getting on top of it and heading torwards D'eon.

"I...need...to...kill..."

Thou dragon with sin!"

Georgios quickly got near D'eon and slashed the musketeer with and horizontal cut, jumped out of his horse and slashed them again with a vertical cut.

"AS-

Georgios with his sword, then pierced it into D'eon's body.

-CALON!"

The two cuts Georgios made previously then exploded brightly, causing Ritsuka and Kiyohime to cover their eyes.

Once the light had come back to normal they opened their eyes to see Georgios standing overca defeated D'eon, their body dissapearing.

"My queen...My prescious queen..." D'eon said in sorrow. "I...need...you..." They pleaded.

"You can rest easy now musketeer." Georgios told them. "No one will abuse of you now. You're free." He tried to comfort D'eon.

"A-ah...ah..." D'eon tried to smile and look at Georgios face. "T-thank...you..."

And they vanished in the air, no trace of the body left.

Georgios put his hands together in a prayer. "May you find peace at the end, Chevalier D'eon. And may the Lord accept you of good will."

With that, Georgios walked back to Ritsuka and Kiyohime. "So how is he?" He asked about the unconscious Peko.

"He'll eventually wake up." Ritsuka told him.

"That boy has quite the spirit." Georgios observed. "And Ritsuka, thank you for the plan." Georgios smiled at the master of humanity. "You did well."

Ritsuka blushed a bit. "W-well. It was just a simple plan! B-besides, I didn't even do that much compared to you really!

Kiyohime hugged him. "Oh don't be silly Anchin-sama. You did splendidly!"

Ritsuka laughed a bit nervously, still holding Peko on his arms. "Well, if you say so."


"Your blade is nothing short of magnific." Vlad told to his opponent.

"I'd say the same thing abkut your spear." Siegfried replied.

Both servants had been fighting for quite some time now, with both their bodies being wounded and dirty with blood, both coming from them or the adversary. The area around them was full of spears appearing magically from the ground.

Siegfried had avoided majority of them, only getting caught here and there.

Vlad was also injured with some blows delivered from the Dragon Slayer's sword, Balmung.

"Since you're the first one in a long time that gives me a challange, I'll be more than willing to share this personal secret of mine." Vlad told to Siegfried. "Intreasted in hearing it?"

Siegfried got a bit curious but still didn't let his guard down. "You're free to say it."

Vlad smirked. "Good. But I'd also like that we

continued this fight while I tell you about it. What about that?"

"It's fine by me." Siegfried responded.

"Then I'll tell you... a story about a monster's creation. About me." Vlad said as he attacked Siegfried with his spear who then blocked with his sword.

Fate Apocrypha OST- Fate/Apocrypha

"So, it was during my period as ruler of my great kingdom! Where everyone loved and respected his king." Vlad said, remembering the good times.

Siegfried then tried to hit the vampire, but Vlad had anticipated and dodged his sword as he continued talking.

"As you definetly know already, I'm Vlad III, the Impaler. The man who was once king of actual Romenia." Vlad smirked. "All those titles, I'd wear them with pride. After all, it showed my great feats and importance, as well as it gave the people someone to cheer on. However..." Vlad sound colded and outright villanious. "...there will be always a title I'll never forgive the people of the enemy for trying to associate with me!"

Siegfried had already concluded what Vlad was trying concluded. "I know about tha title already. It's the main reason why you became such a famous figure, much for your discontent however."

"Yes, but..." Vlad attacked Siegfried managing to scratch his cheek. "Do you know how I got that name of 'Count Dracula'?" Vlad asked Siegfried.

"If it was to guess, I'd say it was because of your ruthlessness in battle if I'm correct." Siegfried answered.

"That's partially true." Vlad said. "You see, the enemy during the war will always try to diminuish and humiliate their opponent, wheter they are men with values or not." Vlad blocked an attack from Siegfried. "So when I was captured by the ottomans, they iniciated a goal of demolishing all my feats and honrable statues I had until then. I was stripped of any titles that I had at that moment during my imprisonment, being left with only one. The Count Dracula, a title to demonize me and ruin my reputation throughout all of the known world at the time."

"And your point is?" Siegfried asked. "Sorry but why are you telling me this?"

"Because just like me, you are a tragic figure that had an inglorious end, Siegfried." Vlad pointed to the Dragon Slayer. "Mine was to die in the battlefield against my brother." Vlad said that last word with anger. "And yours was to be killed in order to stop a conflict, am I correct?" Vlad smirked.

Siegfried knew it would be of no use to lie. "Yes, you are correct indeed. It's an ending that puts me thinking till this day that I wished it could be different. However..." Siegfried jumped torwards Vlad. He tried to attack Vlad who blocked his attack again. "...we shouldn't let those endings haunt us forever!"

"Hmm. Well said." Vlad pushed Siegfried back. "Your sincerity is something to be commended. I'm blessed that this Singularity brought us together for this nice chat. I'm truly grateful for speaking to someone like you. But now..." Vlad tried to impale Siegfried's chest. "...the time to talk has ended."

Siegfried stayed on alert, preparing himself for Vlad's attacks.

The dracula swinged his spear multiple times at Siegfried, with the dragon slayer having to block everything in a short amount of time. The hits were quick. Any slip and Siegfried would suffer a blow.

"Do you love this life, Siegfried?"

The dragon slayer got a scratch on his shoulder, his mind thinking on something else for a second. He immediatly regained his concentration after and continued to block the attacks.

"Kriemhild. I'm sorry for screwing the things up. You were right. I was an idiot and perhaps still am."

Siegfried took a chance and risking it, he managed to parry one of Vlad's attacks with his sword, using his strenght to unbalance the vampire a bit and let him totally open.

"So, next time I see you, I'll apologize for being too much selfless. I don't expect for you to forgive me and perhaps you'll never will after the things I've done. But by aknowledging my errors, I feel..."

Siegfried aimed Balmung to Vlad's unprotected chest.

"...that would be a thing your hero would do!"

"Blergh!" Vlad spit out blood as Siegfried's sword impaled his chest, right in the heart.

The two stayed like that for some seconds, before Vlad started clapping slowly. "Well done...You've...won..."

Siegfried took out his sword from Vlad's chest, allowing his enemy to fall on his knees. "You fought well. But, I can't help but feeling that you were holding a bit back. Why that?" The dragon slayer asked.

Vlad smirked. "Look around you then..."

Siegfried was a bit skeptical if he should really give his back to the enemy, but after feeling that Vlad couldn't keep fighting ,he turned his back Siegfried saw all of his allies still alive and trying to reagroup, showing that all the Dragon Witch's servants, had been defeated.

"If I won against you I'd had the rest of you to fight all alone." Vlad looked behind him. "And my master is occupied with her other part right now." Vlad put an hand on his big wound. "Not that...I'm a coward who cannot fight many enemies at the same time but...what difference would it make now..?

"So you recognize your defeat then." Siegfried looked to the sky, seeing now that there was less wyverns now, not even reaching to a hundred anymore.

"Is that...I also wanted this to end..." Vlad said, receiving an 'Hm?' from Siegfried.

"You didn't liked being a vampire in the end?" Siegfried asked.

"The taste of blood is...an odd one. I don't find it horrendous nor delightful. My greatest fear when serving the Dragon Witch...was that I might had fallen to the tales of monstruosity that I once rejected. You see...all of us servants who served her...ended up not having any dignity left. Just empty and mindless husks...seeking for blood and destruction...miserables." Vlad giggled. "But I find it fitting...the Dragon Witch's existence in itself...is already miserable."

A roar from the distance catched Siegfried's and the others attention. Fafnir was still in the air, returning from his charge torwards the french army, aiming his attention at the servants and Chaldea group now.

"Well..." Vlad looked at Siegfried. "I guess that's your cue..."

Siegfried, without saying nothing, turned his back to Vlad and faced the evil black dragon, not seeing Vlad's body starting to dissapear.

It was now or never.

"Prepare yourself!"

The blood on Balmung dissapeard, being eliminated by a bright blue light.

Fafnir in the distance saw the Dragon Slayer and immediatly recognized him. The dragon seemed intrigued in having a rematch with his killer.

"The evil dragon shall fall

Siegfired put his sword way up in the air, as it started to form a tall ray of blue light, penetraing the skies above.

Vlad who still was in the process of vanishing contemplated Siegfried silently. "Ah...so this is the power of the great dragon slayer..."

And the world will reach its sunset!"

Balmung was nearly charged. Fafnir flied faster, wanting to stop Siegfried from unleashing his Noble Phantasm.

"I will bring you down

"I hope someday...we could be on the same side..."

Fafnir roared in dispair, using it as a cry to try and intimidate Siegfried. However, the hero did not flinched, the sword in his hands ready to unleash it's massive power.

BAL-MUNG!"

Siegfried descended his sword and beam onto Fafnir, hitting the dragon.

"ROOOOOAAAARRRR!"


"What's the matter saint? Can't keep up with me? Or is your combat skills as soft as your heart?" Jeanne Alter mocked Jeanne.

The fight beetween the two was disputed, with either one having a possible chance of winning.

Jeanne didn't respond, instead concentraring on her alter's next moves.

That was until the two heard a loud roar and a light appearing from the sky.

"What is tha-" Jeanne Alter stopped talking as she saw what was really happening. Fafnir had been hit by the Dragon Slayer's Noble Phantasm. As soon as the beam from Siegfried's sword stopped, Fafnir's body was almost entirely eradicated, with the dragon fall slowly to the ground. Jeanne Alter had just lost her main piece.

"H-How?" She watched in shock and incredulity, not believing that Fafnir had fall down. "T-This can't be!" Jeanne Alter started to sweat as she looked around and saw that Fafnir wasn't the only one that she had lost. All of her servants had been defeated by Jeanne's allies. She also saw the last of wyverns being shot down by the french army, the sky now all cleared from any sign of them. This was when Jeanne Alter realized she was all alone on the battlefield now.

"Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck! How could these morons win against MY servants?! They are nothing but insects!"

"It seems you're back is against the wall." Jeanne told her. "What is happening now is the result of many of us never losing hope, even when the situation seemed completely lost. As long as these soldiers and allies of mine had people and things that they cared about, they would never give up until they saw those things dear to them safe!"

Jeanne Alter right eye twitched as Jeanne took some steps in her direction. "You..." She hissed in total anger.

"Your servants on the other hand never had something to held their hope onto." Jeanne said. "Being only instructed to destroy and controled by you. Some even having to be manipulated and corrupted. We were fighting an army of no will. If you really are me, then I hoped you to be a better leader than this."

Jeanne Alter clenched her teeth in fury. She was close to lose her temperament. This situation was the worse thing that it could happen to her. Her hatred for Jeanne was growing by the second.

"Also..." Jeanne remembered her mother. "Dragon Witch-No. My alter. My feelings for you really are unfriendly. So, with all honesty, I'd say I dislike you." The saint said directly to Jeanne Alter. "Perhaps, even hate you. However, that hate that you await for me to show you will remain in check, altough now acknowledge. Deep down you were right about one thing about me."

"?" Jeanne Alter rised an eyebrow in confusion. "What are you even saying, you stupid moron?!"

"I was trying to ignore my flaws as much as I could. Not wanting to accept feelings that are part of every human. My ignorance for it is why you are here now, causing all of this. I tried too much to act as a saint, forgetting how to act as a proper human first. Thankfully, I had people here that showed me how to live with those emotions. So, even if I hate you right now..."

Jeanne pointed her sword at Jeanne Alter with the flagpole on her other hand, looking to the Dragon Witch in the eyes. "Dragon Witch! I'll kill you not because of personal hate! But because of justice for all the suffering you have commited!"

To be continued...

Notes:

Every Dragon Witch servant gets defeated, Jalter is fucked, Jeanne is ready to teach her a lesson and were reaching Orleans ending.

I said on the previous chapter that we where getting the fights on this chapter, and damn if we got those fights.

Anyway that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 18! Peace!

Chapter 18: Flames of Hate and Hope

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


Fate Apocrypha OST- Hope

"Hey, Jeanne." An older woman called out for her.

"What is it mother?" A much more matured Jeanne D'arc asked her mother as she helped her bring the water from the well to their house at the end of the afternoon, the sun slowly hiding into the horizon.

"Did you really had to forgive that boy?" The mother asked to the young woman. "He called you such awful things. Someone who calls my daughter those names don't deserve such forgiveness."

"Oh please mother, don't be like that. He's still young and a bit immature. Everyone around my age is a bit like that." Jeanne tried to explain to her mother.

"But you arent. You were always so well behaved and benevolent." The mother smirked. "Guess it was truly the Lord's blessing to have you as my child."

"Well, I try not to let anger go up my head. Those feelings will only hurt us in the end." Jeanne said as the two reached to the small area of their house. "After all, that's what I learned by going to church all sundays. We should forgive one another and not embrace the devil's emotions. Altough I'd say there was one time were I may had felt anger."

Jeanne's mother looked at her daughter with some curiosity. "When?"

"It was some years ago. When I heard a kid with my age insulting you when we where playing with other children." Jeanne looked at the ground, trying to hide her sad expression from her mother. "At that time...I felt something within me, burning in my head and chest. I tried to not pay attention to with but, the more I tought about it the more I felt that sensation grow. I know we where kids and all but, I just...couldn't forgive him at the time. Sometimes I asked to myself, if the devil himself was trying to tempt me with that? If this anger was his-"

"Jeanne..." Her mother stopped Jeanne's talk and looked at her with a small smile. "There was no devil's work in there. You just felt like any other kid would." She went to hug her daughter.

"M-mother?" Jeanne stood there, not knowing how to react at her mother's sudden hug.

"The fact that you are my daughter is already motive enough for me to love you. You don't need to forgive anyone or exclude any anger within you." She looked at her daughter with a warm motherly smile. "In the end, I'll always see you as my dear child."


"Dragon Witch! I'll kill you not because of personal hate! But because of justice for all the suffering you have commited!" Jeanne shouted to her evil counterpart, her sword in hand and ready to fight it's opponent.

Jeanne Alter lowered her head, her eyes covered by the hair. "So, you do really hate me uh?" She asked to her original self.

"With all sincerity, yes I do." Jeanne replied with her alter, with no single hint of lie in the words she speaked.

"Yet, you will kill me because of justice rather than hate?" Jeanne Alter rised a bit her face, a glare of dissapointment on her eyes.

"Yes. Bringing justice to those who died and suffered because of you over these last days is more important than the hate I have torwards you." Jeanne replied again.

Hearing that, Jeanne Alter sighed. "Oh well then..." She smiled at the same time she brushed her hair with her hand. "Guess that's your opinion in the end." She said in almost a defeated tone.

But looking with attention, Jeanne spotted some flames growing into her alter's left hand. She was just pretending.

"Hehehe. Right." Jeanne Alter laughed a bit, bringing an hand to her face. "How righteous of you, a saint after all..." she murmured to herself, before deciding to finally drop the act. "What a load of fucking BULLSHIT!"

Jeanne Alter launched her flames that grew wildly torwards Jeanne.

Jeanne quickly avoided the flames, that went to surround the two in a now small arena for them to fight.

"Hahahaha! This is fucking hilarious and infuriating!" Jeanne Alter shouted as she sprinted in Jeanne's direction, her sword burning in flames. Already next to her, she and Jeanne clashed once again, with the maiden's sword resisting to the witch's flaming one. "And I don't know wich one of the two I should feel more right now!" Jeanne Alter screamed in utter insanity, pushing Jeanne away from the clash.

"So now, you finally admit the hate inside you! That you always had it! And you still want to play as the saint and morally superior one here?! Pfahaha ahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" Jeanne Alter laughed maniacally as the flames around the two were getting more intense. "Seriously Jeanne D'arc...fuck you!" Jeanne Alter smiled wickedly at Jeanne. "The fact you and I are the same must be an error. No way I could be such a pretensious bitch like you!" She growled in anger.

"Are you done Alter?" Jeanne asked the Dragon Witch with all her seriousness. "Or will you rant some more instead of fighting?"

"Oooh, developing a sharp tongue now saint?" Jeanne Alter smiled, approaching her sword to her own face. "I'll make sure to cut it alongside the rest of your body."

"Self-Modification!"

Jeanne Alter runned torwards Jeanne after using her skill. Seeing that her alter self wouldn't save efforts to kill her, Jeanne decided to do the same.

"Revelation!"

The two runned torwards each other, both sword and flag poles in their hands. Jeanne was fighting to save France while Jeanne Alter was seeking to destroy it. Two persons identical in appearence, but different in the mind.

As the two were in one meter of distance from each other, Jeanne swinged her sword first.

"Heh!"

Jeanne Alter was expecting for it and instead of swinging her sword too for the clash, she bowed her back, dodging the blow.

"My turn!" With a small opening available, Jeanne Alter cut Jeanne in the chest. Altough the hit wasn't that fatal, it was enough for Jeanne to retreat a bit.

"Tsk!" The maiden of Orleans touched her wound but still had her eyes locked on Jeanne Alter who happily stared at her now blood drenched sword.

"What's the matter saint?" She licked the blood from her sword. "Scared?" She mocked Jeanne, who didn't respond.

"Despite being in rage, she's still with her head in battle. Her hate is a fuel to her. I'll have to be careful." Jeanne analyzed.

"After I'm done with you I'll proceed to kill those clowns you are with." Jeanne Alter burned her sword, cleaning the blood. "And then all of this shitty country called France." She took some steps upfront. "Only then will I have my revenge complete!" She threw more flames.

Jeanne ,with her flagpole, was able to cut the attacks. "I'll make sure you won't!" She rushed torwards her alter.

"Then dodge this!" Jeanne Alter casted more flames to throw at Jeanne.

Jeanne, never letting her focus slip, dodged the first attack, jumped over the second and finally cut the third. "Dragon Witch!" She screamed with determination, pointing her sword to the alter's chest.

"No you won't bitch!" Jeanne Alter put her flagpole in front of her body, ready for the impact.

However, Jeanne quickly took a step to the right and change her sword's trajectory slightly to the right.

"Wha-"

Jeanne's sword manged to pierce Jeanne Alter in the right side of the abdomen. The saint quickly took it out of her alter counterpart body.

"cough cough" Jeanne Alter's mouth spited some blood out. "F-fuuuuuck!" She screamed in rage. "This was only a lucky strike!"

"Then I'm more than willing to show how wrong you are!" Jeanne proceeded to attack her, leaving small time for Jeanne Alter to recover from the wound.

The two Jeannes went on clashing with their swords.

"You hahaha, I bet you were waiting patiently for this moment right?" Jeanne Alter smirked as she continued to clash her sword with Jeanne. "To see your weapon nailed in my body ever since you've first saw me. You can be with all that serious and stoic face from the outside, but I know damn well you're smilling from satisfaction on the inside. That justice crap is only an excuse to not show your full hatred." Jeanne Alter smiled devilishly. "Admit it saint, you're as monstrous as me. After all my rage is also yours."

"Shut up!" Jeanne used her strenght and pushed Jeanne Alter away.

"Ahahaha! What is it saint? You don't like hearing the truth?" Jeanne Alter smirked.

"I've already said I dislike you Dragon Witch. I was clear when telling you that." Jeanne replied.

"Then why aren't you using that hate now? Why are you holding back what could be your greatest ally in this battle?" Jeanne Alter asked a bit annoyed.

"You only want to see me at my lowest. More low than my first days here in this Singularity. Killing me in such state would be satisfying to you right?" Jeanne revealed her alter intention.

"Hmphm! Not wrong at all. Either way, with or without hate..." Jeanne Alter's sword made sparks with Jeanne's sword. "You'll end up dying anyways!"

The maiden and the witch clashed fiercely until Jeanne Alter used her left leg to kick Jeanne in the stomach and stabbed the saint's shoulder with her sword.

"Gyaah!" Jeanne let out a scream in pain.

"Hahaha! Say goodbye to your arm!" Jeanne Alter moved her sword within Jeanne's shoulder, trying to cut the maiden's arm.

Jeanne cleenched her teeth, trying to ignore the burning pain. "Gggrrrrr!"

"Scream saint! Or try to pray to your god now! If he truly existed he would help you right now would he? Then where is he now?! Like where he was when we were being burned at the stake?!"

Jeanne grunted, already biting her tongue in order to not scream from the constant pain coming from her shoulder. "Gggghhh!"

"Come on! Scream!" Jeanne Alter shouted, smilling like a psycopath.

"Ggrraaaaaaaaaaaah!" Jeanne muster all her strenght in her body and slowly started to stand on her feet.

"Ghg! H-How?!" Jeanne Alter wasn't believing on what she was seeing.

Jeanne scream wasn't one crying for help or begging for mercy or even reacting to the pain. It was a scream of a soldier and warrior that had once led an entire army to the battlefield during the Hundred Years War. With the sword on the other arm, Jeanne powerfully stabbed Jeanne Alter in the stomach.

"Blourhhg!" Jeanne Alter vomited blood and immediatly took the sword out of Jeanne's shoulder. The saint decided to do the same and took the sword out of Jeanne Alter's stomach, dripping blood.

The two took some seconds to recompose themselves from the wound they had inflicted on each other. Jeanne was thankful that her shoulder was still intact and able to move. As she was inspecting it, she could only hear Jeanne Alter's rageful scream. A scream of a being that had nothing else but hate in the soul.

"WHY!?" Jeanne Alter yelled in frustration. "Why won't you die?!" The Dragon Witch had already lost all her patience and composure. Her head and blood was boiling in full rage in seeing her saint counterpart still on her feet. "Maiden of Orleans!" Jeanne Alter launched herself at Jeanne.

Jeanne blocked the Dragon Witch's attack. The first of Jeanne Alter's assault.

"You had nothing! NOTHING!" Jeanne Alter continued her attacks relentlessly. "Everyone hated you and despised you like me! This country is your own enemy! They never saved us! So why save them again?!"

Jeanne soon find an opening on Jeanne Alter and saw the grip of the Dragon Witch's sword getting a bit loosened. That was her chance. Jeanne quickly hit Jeanne's Alter sword and flew away from her hand "Because..." She remembered of her mother, Marie, Gilles and everyone that helped her on this Singularity. "I'll never let hate control me!"

About to have her face pierced by Jeanne, Jeanne Alter made a desperate move and put her hand in front of her face, being perforated by Jeanne's sword. Having no time to think about the pain, Jeanne Alter let go of the flagpole in her other hand and quickly grabbed Jeanne's face with it.

"Hm?!" Jeanne saw how Jeanne Alter quickly turned the tables to her favour.

"BURN BITCH!" Jeanne Alter shouted and concentrated all the flames into the hand holding Jeanne's face. Immediatly, the flames erupted like a flamethrower on Jeanne's face, burning with huge intensity. It continued like that for some four seconds. Powerful flames that could desintegrate any normal human and possibly defeat a servant. Jeanne Alter had used all of her mana power on those flames. Eventually they died down with Jeanne Alter still holding Jeanne's face. The saint arms went limp, showing no sign of resistence.

"Hehehe..." Jeanne Alter panted and sweated. She was completely exhausted and drained from all her stamina. "Finally..." She said with a tired smile. Altough she didn't want to admit, Jeanne fought well. Well she was her after all, but even then the Dragon Witch didn't expect to have such a narrow and hard fought win against the Maiden of Orleans. "Keh..! Stupid saint..! See what happens when you dont let the hate flow inside you." She looked at the ground, seeing her own sweat drop to the floor. "Now...those mices are next!"

A tight grip on her arm made Jeanne Alter look back at Jeanne. The dragon witch was shocked with what she was seeing. "No fucking way..." She hissed, her face showing both anger and utter shock.

Jeanne's hands were pressing Jeanne Alter's arm, the one that was grabbing the saint's face. The Dragon Witch could only ask to herself how much strenght Jeanne had to keep going on.

Fate Apocrypha OST- Confronting

"This...isn't over..yet!" Jeanne said as her tight on Jeanne Alter's arm would get stronger. Through the tiny gaps of her fingers, Jeanne Alter could see Jeanne's charred face, her skin almost totally blackened. Despite that, Jeanne's eyes were still with a will to fight, that she still had some fighting in her.

Jeanne Alter didn't say nothing, only watching as Jeanne was releasing her face from her hand by sheer strenght. "What drives her...to keep fighting this hard?"

"Dragon Witch..!" Jeanne got her face free from Jeanne Alter's hand. "Your revenge ends here!"

Summoning back her sword, Jeanne sliced Jeanne Alter's arm, forcing the Dragon Witch to let Jeanne go from her grasp.

"Gah!" Jeanne Alter screamed in pain.

"God's Resolution!"

All of Jeanne Alter's body immediatly freezed on the spot, not being able to move a single muscle. "What the hell is this?!"

"Punishment. For all the tears and blood you caused." Jeanne's flag unfolded to the hot winds of the flames. With the sword on the other hand, Jeanne was ready to end this. "Dragon Witch! Upon my blade you shall know divine chastiment! Your actions are about to meet their consequences!" A shinning yellow aura surrounded Jeanne's body.

Jeanne Alter gasped. Another fatal blow from Jeanne would certainly end her. "No! Wait!" Jeanne Alter tried to move desperatly but her body was stuck, not being able to move even a muscle.

"Time to pay for your crimes!" Jeanne flagpole started to shine intensly, as if God himself had blessed the weapon.

"No! It can't end like this! I WON'T ALLOW IT!" Jeanne Alter screamed as she tried with all her strenght to move her arms.

"La Grondement-"

Before Jeanne Alter could use her Noble Phantasm, Jeanne dashed torwards her enemy, ready to strike her with her shinning flagpole. Jeanne Alter couldn't do nothing but to watch slowly, her eyes contemplating the light coming out of the flagpole.

"Did I...lost..?"


"Jeanne, Jeanne."

Jeanne Alter heard a familiar voice in the blank space she was in.

"This voice..." Jeanne Alter walked a bit more until she saw a figure appear in front of her. There was no doubt it was her. A voice that could pacify her raging nature.

In front of Jeanne Alter, the mother stretched her arm to her daughter, offering the Dragon Witch her hand. "It has been difficult, hasn't it? You must feel devastated. How about you close your eyes and rest for a bit, Jeanette?" She asked to Jeanne Alter, smilling.

The dragon witch could only feel one thing at the moment. Grief. Her chest filling up with pain, as if something was stuck in it. Her throat also felt the sorrow and her eyes were starting to tear up. All of her hate and rage were gone, replacing a vengeful and bloodthirsty corrupted warrior with a sad and broken young woman who was being offered rest by the face of someone who was once dear to her.

"Mother..." Jeanne Alter went next to her mother and hugged her, tears falling down. "I'm tired...of all of this...I just want to spend time...with you, father and everyone at the village again...just like...those simpler times."


As the light of Jeanne's flagpole went out, Jeanne Alter looked down at her own body. Her entire stomach had been impaled by Jeanne's flagpole, creating a hole in her body.

"Your revenge has failed. You've lost the battle." Saying it with a stoic expression, Jeanne took out the flagpole from Jeanne Alter's body as the flames around the two had extinguished.

The battlefield was calm. No sound of fighting or weapons clashing. And the sky was no more full of wyverns or grey clouds, instead being totally free of the creatures and with a clear blue alongside some white clouds. The giant ring was also there, present during the whole battle and fights that took place in the area outside the castle. The field was no more filled with evil creatures and servants who would eat peoples's body and drink their blood. Now, it was the stage for a grand battle. A battle wich the allies from Jeanne's side were all still standing, walking torwards Jeanne who was near the castle gates. It was a very clear sign of who had won this battle.

Jeanne Alter fell to her knees and hugged herself, trying to stop the bleeding from her belly. She saw all the fellow servants and allies of Jeanne behind the saint. It was real. She had lost. No servants left to help her. Jeanne Alter couldn't do nothing more.

"You..." Jeanne Alter took a look at Nala who was so with the group behind Jeanne. After the saint she was probably the second person she hated in this Singularity. "I should have killed you...when I had the chance back then.." She angrily lamented, reminding how she chosed to spare the girl instead of killing her back when they met for the first time.

"But you didn't. That was your mistake." Nala replied to Jeanne Alter, stepping a bit forward and standing next to Jeanne. "However, if it wasn't for that mistake, I wouldn't be able to see how much I still have to learn and also..." Nala turned her head around to look at Peko, Ritsuka and Mash. "...I wouldn't be able to see them again." She smiled to the trio, who all smiled back. "So despite of all the awful things you did, I have to thank you for that."

"Are you...trying to rub your victory on my face...you damn brat...?!" Jeanne Alter tried to stand on her feet, only to cough more blood and fall on her knees again. Even in defeat, she was a sore loser.

"Do you have any memories of our family?" Jeanne asked to Jeanne Alter, the question catching the Dragon Witch by surprise. "If you are me, then you surely must remember it."

"Yes...I do..." Jeanne Alter weakly tried to stand up again. "Moments that you took away from us...by indulging into your savior of France fantasies..." Jeanne Alter took deep and long breathes. Just to talk was getting very hard for her at this moment. "You replaced a happy life that we had...to have a miserable ending...left alone to die by those you and I served...I'll never forgive you...for that-cough cough" Jeanne Alter coughed. "I'll make sure...to haunt you forever Jeanne D'arc...for as long as you exist...I will coexist within you...cursing your soul and mind..."

"But what if you can be more than that?" Jeanne asked to her alter who raised an eyebrow as response. "I acknowledge you as my own dark feelings who were ignored by me until my death. I too have a part to be blamed in all of this. To keep you silent even in my most dire situation was a mistake. One that led to your creation." Jeanne tought about the conversation she had with that mysterious figure. "But, if there's a next life for all of us, then perhaps there is for you as well." Jeanne looked at the blue sky. "A life that is more than hate and revenge. One where you can perhaps live happily again, and be your own person instead." Jeanne looked at Jeanne Alter. "No mere copy or feelings of Jeanne D'arc, just being yourself with your own likes. So my alter, even if I dislike you, I hope you find peace and redemption in your next life."

Jeanne Alter didn't know if she once again should laugh or be angry at the words of her original counterpart. "I..don't give a fuck...about your words..." Jeanne Alter said harshly to Jeanne. "Because of you...I'll never find peace...I won't rest..until I see you in the mud just like me..!" Jeanne Alter painfully picked her sword from the ground. "And this...isn't the end...I'll-huh?" Jeanne Alter suddenly stopped talking as she heard something on her head. "G-gilles..? Do you want...me to go back..? W-why..?" Jeanne Alter's eyes were more calm and serene. "O-okay Gilles..I'm coming back..." And shortly after, Jeanne Alter dissapeard in front of Jeanne and her allies.

"She's gone?" Ritsuka asked, not knowing if Jeanne Alter was gone for good.

"Then it means we've defeated all of them! The Dragon Witch has been defeated!" Mash almost exclaimed happily.

"No. Not yet." Jeanne said seriously, not even looking at the shielder. "I knew I didn't heard that name wrong..."

"There's still more?" Peko asked to Jeanne.

"Yes. Still one left to be exact."


Fate Apocrypha OST- Affection

In the throne room, Jeanne Alter now in a moribund state, walked to the throne."That damn saint...talking about me having a redemption...How dare she..?" Jeanne Alter slowly sat on it, her vision already getting blurry as the sunlight penetrated through the holes on the roof of the room.

"Jeanne..." To her right, Jeanne Alter looked at the man standing next to her. Gilles de Rais. Her one and only friend throughout this whole Singularity. The only person she could always trust and rely on. In the end, she wasn't alone. "I'll deal with those intruders. You just worry about taking a rest now."

"Gil..les.." Jeanne Alter's body was starting to dissapear. This was really the end for the Dragon Witch. But Jeanne Alter instead just smiled in seeing her friend besides her in her last moments. A smile with no vile intentions. "That's...right...You will crush them..." Jeanne Alter's breath were getting slow. "I'll wake up...with you already having the job done...just like you've always done so..in the battlefield.." Jeanne Alter closed her eyes, her smile still standing on her face as Gilles sadly watched his friend vanish. "I trust you...Gilles..."

And the Dragon Witch was gone, leaving no trace behind. The main menace of the Singularity no longer present. Now, only her right hand man was left, waiting for his friend killers to arrive.

"Rest well, Jeanne..."

To be continued...

Notes:

Jeanne vs Jalter fight. It was the most important of the fights at the end so of course I would give that it's own chapter. Next one will be the final fight against Gilles de Rais and the end of Orleans. Ah...I'll miss it a bit. But it's also good seeing the story going forward. We had our time with Orleans, and next chapter will be time to say goodbye.

Just like I'm about to say goodbye now!

Anyway folks that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 19! Peace!

Chapter 19: A Country That Lasted

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


Gilles de Rais was known for being a prestigious noble man and baron of 15th century France. Like every other noble men at the time, Gilles had a militar duty to serve the army of France. There, he would find a great friend of his life, the young commoner girl named Jeanne D'arc, who had pleaded to let the army recruit her.

Many laughed and mocked Jeanne, while others were angry and adversed to the idea of letting a woman in the army, thinking she was trying to make fools of themselves. However, Gilles de Rais, the very own general was one of the few that decided to give a chance to the peasant girl. He believed in Jeanne's words of hearing angels voices ever since she was little, and that they were the ones who advised her to join the army. The noble man saw this as a possible sign of God to help them in the figure of Jeanne D'arc.

Gilles had never been happier with a choice he has ever done before. Jeanne proved to be a skilled warrior and leader. The soldiers beneath her guidence felt nothing could stop them as long as they had their great leader with them. But Jeanne didn't do this all by herself. Gilles de Rais was saw by everyone has her right hand man, always close to Jeanne, following her rules and issuing her orders to the rest of the soldiers. They formed an incredible duo.

In their journey to reconquest lost areas of France, Gilles de Rais could say with total assurance on his words, that Jeanne was the most skilled warrior and best companion he ever had while serving the army in the one hundread year war. They eventually took back Orleans and saw the coronation of the new king of France taking place in Notre-Dame where Gilled de Rais himself received the title of Marshal.

Everything from this moment onwards however, was all downhill.

After the coronation, both Gilles and Jeanne went their own separate ways, with Jeanne getting captured later one by the enemy. Gilles wasn't present to save his friend, nor could he do nothing to rescue her from the enemy. All that the noble man could do, was to pray and hope that the royal court would do an effort to try and negotiate Jeanne's freedom. After all, she was one of the main reasons for why they were winning the war at the time. The man tought there was no way they would abandon such prescious and important person like Jeanne. But they did.

The news would come to Gilles three days later that Jeanne was burned at the stake. This event would completely shatter Gilles mind and start his decadence to madness. The God he had prayed so much to save his friend, ended up doing nothing. Jeanne, who was to Gilles, the entire and sole reason to believe in God's existence, was now dead. So, he turned his back against the religion he himself believed in and went down to a road full of attrocities and the utmost sinful acts and cruel deeds a man could do, thinking to himself that if God really existed, then he would have already rained down his punishment on Gilles for such vile crimes. In the end, the broken man concluded that God did not exist and his heart and soul fell entirely to an unhiged darkness.

All his riches and fortune from his household were quickly wasted to the point his finances were short. The now wicked man had spent everything on buying and studying alchemy with a friend of his that happened to be a cleric and cover Gilles financial wastes. He would learn black magic and get involved in demonology thanks to that same friend, who would teach Gilles some spells and rituals to get new ways to torture his young victims.

Time would pass as Gilles would continue to practice his horrible actions and go more insane, eventually changing his whole face and body structure to that of a more macabre man. He would even get a new name of 'Bluebeard' after commiting many attrocities that always happened on the decaying noble man's castle.

Unexpectedly, his death would come some years after by the hand of other noble men. Unfortunately, it was a death brought by the fear and envy of those nobles that were afraid of the possibility of Gilles to sell his lands to hostile nations in an attempt to raise his personal money. So, in 26th of October of 1450, the insane and monstrous man that become Gilles de Rais was hanged, not by his vile and cruel deeds torwards the innocent young commoners that the other noble mens of the area saw nothing more as disposable livestock, but for political and selfish reasons of people who wanted to make sure they would stay on the top.

It couldn't be said in the end, if his death was God's way to punish him. Gilles de Rais altough dead, was never brought to justice by all the crimes he did.

Perhaps, he would this time.


"Gilles de Rais!" A familiar voice shouted behind Gilles back as the man heard footsteps entering the throne room where he was located. They had arrived. Ready to put an end to his existence as they did with the alter copy of his dear friend. Altough he got to spend time with a Jeanne during this Singularity, it was somewhat comfortable to see the one that he always knew again.

"Ah, I see you have come Jeanne." The man turned his back to look at Jeanne who was standing at the door's entrance alongside the Chaldea group and the other servants. "But of course you would come. No matter the situation you were always able to change the situation to yours side's favor." He smiled kindly to Jeanne.

The saint however, didn't seemed happy in seeing him. "So it was true all the rumours that I've heard of you? All those...acts and crimes. You really turned your back to God didn't you?" She asked to her former friend in a mix of anger and sorrow. Seeing a great friend of hers becoming a monster was painful to hear. More so to watch.

"It is true indeed Jeanne." Gilles confirmed, his face not changing a bit after the confirmation.

"Then I suspect you are also the one that molded the Dragon Witch. Do I stand correct?" Jeanne asked to Gilles.

"In a certain way, yes. You are correct." Gilles closed his eyes, thinking back on the moment. "I was the first summoned servant by this Singularity. And with me came a kind of blackish mud. You probably know what that thing was."

"My dark emotions..." Jeanne whispered to herself.

"So this Gilles de Rais is a servant? That could explain why there are two Gilles here." Ritsuka said.

"Yep. The Gilles de Rais we met previously, the one that was leading the army, is original from this Singularity." Mash told Ritsuka. "This one right here, must be his future self, from when Jeanne died."

"So we defeat him and this Singularity is clear, right?" Peko asked to Mash.

"If he has the Grail, then yeah." Mash replied to the boy.

"Hehehe." Gilles laughed, getting everyone to stay in their battle posotion, waiting for any sudden attack of the enemy. "Does this answers your question, girl of the shield?" Gilles put his hands in front of him, as if he was holding something. Shortly after, a circular aura appeard on his hands.

Everyone else watched in complete surprise.

"W-what is that?" Nala asked, wondering like everyone on her side what was the aura that Gilles was holding.

"That...is the Holy Grail!" An hologram of Romani appeard, discovering what was the aura before anyone else. "The amount of mana and type is without a doubt the grail! Watch out everyone! We don't know what he could do with such a magical artifact like that!" The doctor warned them.

"When did you get it?" Mozart pointed to Gilles, demanding an answer from him.

"I've heard the mud's anguish Jeanne. All those emotions and feelings, you know?" Gilles speaked with Jeanne, ignoring Mozart's question in the meantime. The Maiden of Orleans decided to not say anything. "The frustration, rage, anger. It was so real and almost palpable. The hate it had for the people who betrayed it was on the same level as mine. However, it was too weak to properly get in any shape or form. So I searched for the Grail. Since I was the only servant here at the time, it was easy to take the Grail without any opposition. And once it was in my hands..." Gilles grinned evily. "I used it's power and wish to give form to that mud. You, Jeanne. The mud, composed of your feelings, transformed into the things that had inside of it."

"My alter." Jeanne responded. There was no doubt Jeanne Alter was the negative emotions of Jeanne taken into a physical manifestation. That was already known. But what wasn't known was how it took shape. Now she knew.

"After so many times wishing for your revival, I finally was able to achieve it in some way! I must confess Jeanne, discovering that you had all those emotions within you was deeply saddening. In the end you are like just everyone else. But on the other hand..." Gilles smilled happily from ear to ear. "Seeing how you hold back those feelings for your entire life, is nothing short of admirable! I wish I could do the same."

"So in the end, it seems you got that wish you always wanted." Jeanne said with a face of dissaproval, condemning her friend's actions.

Gilles giggled at hearing those words. "Oh my dear Jeanne, you are deeply wrong." Gilles smiled transformed into a big frown. "This mystic wish device still wasn't able to grant my other wish!" He shouted angrily. "The destruction of France and it's people! They are all scum that wronged us!"

"So even after he got his friend back...he still isn't satisfied?" Ritsuka tought to himself, not believing someone could still want more after having a dear friend back from the dead.

Nala also wasn't happy to hear what Gilles said. "You are really dispicable, aren't you?" She confronted the man. "Having a beloved friend back isn't good enough for you?" She accused Gilles.

"I agree." Peko responded. "Why wish for chaos and innocent's suffering, when those people never done anything to you?"

"Peko, it's no use." Jeanne replied to the boy. "He's...already long gone."

"I know. I just can't understand how he wants to kill people that didn't have anything to do with your death. That's brutal."

"The whole world is brutal boy." Gilles responded to Peko. "You may see me as a monster but I'm probably one in the middle of thousands. The population of this country did nothing to save my friend after everything she did to keep them safe. Wouldn't you say that alone is an act of a monster with no empty would do?"

"That's ridiculous!" Ritsuka protested. "What do you wanted from normal people to do in that situation?!"

"Anything!" Gilles de Rais shouted back. "Press the king to negotiate Jeanne's rescue. Form a large group to try and rescue her. At least an act that showed they greatfulness torwards their hero! But instead they all chose to stay silent and watch!" Gilles yelled angry. "Now they are all getting the payback for leaving the Maiden of Orleans behind! There's no such ungrateful population as the people from France! I'll destroy all of you and soon my second wish will become true!"

"Do you think a person like you deserves that?!" Nala yelled at Gilles who shown a face of discontent torwards the girl. "Get real! I've heard the crimes and murders you did! Many of us here knows it too! People like you have no rights to get wishes granted but death instead!"

"She's right. The moment you started interacting with black magic and commiting killings, was the moment that you had any reasonable anger lost." Georgios said. "Doing that to children, is an act even the Devil himself wouldn't dare to do, Gilles de Rais!"

Siegfried took some steps forward. "Wishes should be used to help someone or make a person happy, altough never harmful or at the expense of others pain. Wishes like that, should never come to fruition!"

"Gilles, after everything you have done, there's only one way you can redeem yourself." Jeanne rotated her flagpole and stuck it to the ground. "And that is through death!"

Gilles veins could be seen on his forhead for how angry the man already was. Hearing his enemies talking and not wanting to see his point of view, was making the man lose his patience. "Fine then!" He said harshly. "I'll kill you anyways in the end! Just in time to get Jeanne back!"

"!" Mash noticed something. "Master, I'm detecting a creepy amount of mana coming from him!" She warned Ritsuka.

"That can't be good!" Ritsuka replied as he saw a dark aura around Gilles. "Nala! Peko! Get behind Mash's shield!" He ordered to the two kids as Mash already put the shield on the front, prepared to block a possible attack.

"What is he about to do?" Peko questioned as he and Nala joined Ritsuka who was standing behind Mash and her shield.

"This sensation..." Jeanne watched Gilles as she felt the mana getting larger.

"Is it the power of the Grail?!" Elizabeth said as she and the other servants were preparing for the attack.

"It isn't just the Grail!" Jeanne shouted to them. "I can feel something else there-" Looking with attention, Jeanne tought she saw something behind Gilles. Something sinister and familiar.

"...be sure to not let the darkness and evilness consume your entire soul. Or else, the consequences will be tragic."

Jeanne immediatly remembered of someone or something she talked to while in this Singularity.

For a single moment, Jeanne was able to see Gilles soul materialize in front of him. It was completely dark, with no trace of light left. "That is-"

A huge explosion came out of Gilles. Strong enough to tear down the throne room and big part of the castle. A big gust of wind went against them. Thankfully, Mash's shield protected the Chaldea group while the servants also managed to stay on their ground.

"Grrr! Hold on everyone!" Ritsuka told to his group as the winds were starting to calm down.

And what they saw, seemed stuff that came out of a nightmare.

"It's that...giant tentacles?" Ritsuka watched in horror as a giant tentacle creature emerged from the fog.

"Behold Jeanne and my enemies! Witness my greatest weapon of revenge! My very own Noble Phantasm! This demon from the underworld! Yes, YES! My wish, the revenge of my beloved saint...this dragon hundred years war..."

Gilles's body appeard in the middle of the creature as it finished from fully showing up. "...is far from ending!"

"What...is that creature?" Peko was trembling in fear. He know he had to fight but this was perhaps the most scariest thing he has ever saw. How they were supposed to defeat that?

"Peko! Y-you need to remain calm and focus! We can do this!" Nala tried to calm down her brother but Ritsuka and Mash noticed that she was sweating, showing that even her was scared of this monster.

"All that power..." Jeanne watched fully in shock. "...is his hatred? His raging soul?"

"Do you see now Jeanne? It's useless trying to fight. So instead please, join me. I saw your negative and true emotions." Gilles extended his hand to Jeanne, begging her to team up with him. "You despise this country has much as I do, so let's-"

"Gilles." Jeanne stopped the mad caster's words. "Even if you resurrected my original body and not just give form to my dark emotions, I would never become the Dragon Witch!" Jeanne shouted to Gilles.

"Jeanne..." Ritsuka watched from behind with everyone else.

"Wha-what?!" Gilles was incredulous. "But Jeanne, you're emotions! They were-"

"Yes that's true! It's true that I was betrayed! That I felt anger and hate! That ending, you could even say, it was my final regret!" Jeanne was starting to tear up. "But despite all of that, I would never be able to resent my homeland! My family, my friends, you! I could never hate this country because all of you live in it!" She screamed in top of her lungs.

"Jeanne..." Gilles felt sad in seeing Jeanne telling him all that. Seeing Jeanne like that, was sad for whom was once a proud noble man.

"So please, Gilles..." Jeanne looked to the ground. "Stop this already. I don't want this!"

"Jeanne, you're words are truly kind. It's incredible that your best side can overshadow your worst feelings." Gilles said with an happy smile. "However, that makes you forget about something. Even if you don't despise your homeland, I on the other hand..." Gilles smile vanished and the man looked at Jeanne with a face full of sorrow and anger. "Hate this country!" He declared. "That scene always scratches the surface of my mind. How many nights I tortured myself thinking about that?! I always tried to reach it with my hands! But of course, I could never reach it! I wasn't even there at all! And the ending would stay the same. Oh, why I couldn't be there? Why did no one saved her?!"

"W-what's happening?" Elizabeth and everyone started to feel an earthquake.

"Look over there Liz!" Kiyohime pointed to the kraken creature. "I think it's changing!"

"You may forgive them Jeanne. But I won't!" Gilles continued to scream. "God, the king, this country...I'll kill every last one of them!"

Jeanne watched in terror the creature Gilles was on, mutating and getting more dangerous.

"This is mine and my saint's wish! Dont try ti get in my way then, Jeanne D'arc!" Gilles yelled.

"Wait!" Ritsuka raised is hand and stood right next to Jeanne, much to Gilles confusion.

"What are you doing by trying to get in the middle of me and Jeanne's conversation? Are you going to also reject my viewpoint? If so then I'm not even willing to let you say a word!" Gilles told Ritsuka, not liking the way the master of humanity stopped the conversation he was having with Jeanne.

"It's that..." Ritsuka put an hand close to his chest. "I agree with your feelings. You aren't wrong at all."

"Senpai?!" Mash reacted in shock.

"What did you said?!" Nala also tought she wasn't hearing well what Ritsuka had just said.

"Ritsuka, what are you talking about?!" Peko couldn't understand how Ritsuka could just agree on Gilles viewpoint of murdering everybody.

"Ritsuka Fujimaru!" Even Romani who was still connected was completly stunned by what he just heard.

Jeanne chosed to not speak.

"Oh? So you understand where I'm coming from?" Gilles seemed surprised. "You can see how cruel this people are and that my acts are justified, right?"

"Well, as Jeanne's master, I'm speaking for her. So I'll tell you this. What you're feeling. That hate. It's understandable. I guess every human in your place would end up having the same fate." Ritsuka told to Gilles, who happily smiled on seeing someone was seeing on the same perspective as is.

"Then join me." Gilles offered his hand to Ritsuka. "Together, we'll destroy this country and-"

"Hell no if you think I'm letting you erase this country!" Ritsuka shouted. "Listen Gilles de Rais! I don't know very much about you, but of what I've heard, I'd say you're in your right to hate this country! What isn't right however, is letting you destroy and kill innocents!"

Gilles was furious. "So despite of understanding and allowing me to hate this country existence, you will not allow me to destroy it, correct?"

"Yep." Ritsuka answered shortly.

At this point, Gilles was boiling in rage. "How you dare mock me you insolent fool!?" A tentacle descended torwards Ritsuka.

Jeanne instinctively protected her master, blocking the tentacle with her flagpole. "Gilles de Rais! I hereby declare here and right now your sentence! To be defeated by this group of heroic spirits and it's master!"

"But how will we even be able to defeat him?" Kiyohime asked to the rest of the group.

"By using all of our Noble Phantasms!" Elizabeth proposed.

"You really are stupid! It can't be that simple." Kiyohime found Elizabeth idea ridiculous.

"Actually, it's possible to defeat him that way." Romani informed the duo. Elizabeth smiled all happily and full of herself while Kiyohime got petrified and shocked at hearing that Elizabeth's way was a viable option. "I mean, not in the way that you are thinking where it's about unleashing all of the Noble Phantasms at the same time, but it could still work."

"And I'd bet that he himself is the weak spot." Mozart pointed out that Gilles de Rais was with half his body in the open, being subjected to any possible attack.

"So we take him down and the creature dies with him. That's a good logic." Siegfried said.

"Then we must open the path to Gilles de Rais body and slay him. For that we will have to keep the tentacles occupied." Georgios commented on a way to get to Gilles.

"I'll be the one who will try to get close to Gilles." Jeanne said. "I know what will be able to put a stop to him."

"Hey! What are all of you muttering about?!" Gilles approached to the group. "Whatever it is doesnt matter! You will still lose in the end!" One of the monster tentacles tried to attack Ritsuka and Jeanne.

"Master! Jeanne-san!" Mash quickly runned torwards them and put her shield up in the air.

"Lord Chaldeas!"

Mash used her Noble Phantasm and blocked the tentacles from hitting Ritsuka and Jeanne.

"I hope what I just did ends up helping all of us. Throughout this Singularity, everyone as been helping us, so it's my time to retribute the favour! I'll keep these ones occupied! The rest of you deal with the other ones!" Mash told to her group

Fate Grand Order OST- Grand Battle

"It's no use! Stop resisting and die already!" Gilles yelled as other tentacles tried to attack Mash from behind.

Nala quickly went to cut it. "You'll be the one dying here instead freak!"

With the tentacle cut, the way torwards Gilles de Rais body was slowly opening and getting clearer.

"There's still too many! We'll need to eliminate them fast!" Peko told them, joining Ritsuka, Nala and Mash.

"Then I guess it's my turn to unleash it." Kiyohime walked to the front and looked at Ritsuka. "Those words you used were very brave Anchin-sama. I felt no lie in them. You truly speaked what was in your mind. I'm glad I could make many friends here and you being one of them." She smiled at the master of humanity.

"Thanks Kiyohime." Rituska smiled back.

"Gyah! Anchin-sama thanked me!" Kiyohime hide her blush before composing herself. "Then watch this tentacles go away!" She opened her fan.

"Watch over me!"

"As of now,

Blue flames appeard from her fan.

I'll eliminate the liar!"

The blue flames grew and formed a dragon.

"Samadhi Through Transforming Flames!"

The blue dragon attacked the tentacles and managed to successfuly burn them.

"Grrr! Do you think that's all it takes to stop me?!" Gilles ordered more tentacles and protected himself by using more tentacles as shield.

"That wont shield you for very long!" Elizabeth grabbed her spear.

"It's our turn now! You guys did well so far!" Mozart said, accompaining Elizabeth.

"Mozart, today it will be a special occasion! I'll sing for my friend Marie! So make sure to match my rythm!" Elizabeth told to the musicians, sticking her spear into the ground.

"Hehe wow! You made me starting to think like a hero! But that aside..." Mozart summoned his angel musicians. "Of course I'll join you in making a song! I'm a genius after all!"

"Great! Then let's do this!" Elizabeth said as she summoned a castle with big sound columns. She took a deep breath, ready to use her musical voice alongside Mozart's instruments.

"Fresh Blood Demoness, Bathory Erzsbet!"

"Funeral March for Death, Requiem for Death!"

Numerous musical beams from the music the two had formed went straight to the tentacles that were protecting Gilles.

"That duet of music and noise is breaking it's defenses!" Peko said as they watched the combination of Mozart's and Elizabeth's Noble Phantasms break the guard of Gilles de Rais.

Nala saw that Gilles was now totally opened. "Great! The monster is stunned! Now's our chance!"

Mash fell to her knees exhausted, no longer having to use her Noble Phantasm to block tge tentacles impact from the creature. Ritsuka went close to her. "You did well Mash!"

"This isn't over yet! I won't give up now!" Gilles used more two tentacles to hit his enemies that were on the ground. But he was forgetting of two more servants.

"Balmung!"

"Ascalon!"

Two beams hit the tentacles, successfully erasing them. Now Gilles had nowehere to hide.

"It's sad seeing a knight's hate emerge because of his faith. However, I cannot let it harm any civilians!" Georgios said after unleashing his Noble Phantasm.

Siegfried who had done the same looked at Jeanne. "The path is now open. The rest is up to you." He told Jeanne.

"Thank you Siegfried. It was a honour fighthing alongside you." Jeanne showed her gratitude to Siegfried before charging torwards Gilles.

"Hm." The Dragon Slayer smirked. "Likewise."

"You fiends think that will be enough to stop this creature?! With the grail in my possession this momster will never go down!" Gilles screamed once again, not noticing who had just arrived and was standing in front of him. Jeanne was now looking at her fallen friend in the eyes.

"She reached him." Ritsuka said watching from below.

"What are you going to do Jeanne? Pierce me with that flagpole? Go ahead, it won't stop nothing! Even if you kill me now, I'll put the Holy Grail inside this monster! With it's infinite regeneration, no one will be able to stop it!" Gilles shouted right in the face of Jeanne, who heard the words unfazed.

"I know." Jeanne said. "That's why I'll burn it instead. You, this monster, and me." Jeanne let go of her flagpole and picked her sword, the armbands and gloves of her knight's suit dissapearing, showing her naked hands and arms.

Fate Apocrypha OST- La Pucelle

"The sword of Saint Chatherine? Is that...a Noble Phantasm? What did you meant by burn-" Gilles audibly gasped as he reacted in despair to what Jeanne had in mind. "No! Stop it! Anything but that!" Gilles pleaded, but Jeanne ignored him, touching her blade, letting her blood stain the sword.

"Lord I offer this body to you "

And the flower bloomed.

Gigantic flames aroused from where Jeanne and Gilles where standing. They were similar to that of Jeanne Alter except they seemed to burn with less agressivness.

"What's that?!" Nala asked as she fought against the strong winds going against them.

"I don't know! Those flames are certainly more instense than Kiyohime's Noble Phantasm!" Mash observed." Is that perhaps-"

"Yes. It's her Noble Phantasm. A second one to be more precise." Romani told the group. "Those flames are the materialization of the concept of her end. The sane flames that ended her life. And because of that, after using it, she will most likely die." That information landed hard on the Chaldea group. "It's known as, a suicidle Noble Phantasm."

"If you knew that why didn't you told us?!" Peko shouted to Romani's hologram, revolted.

"Yes! Why the hell didn't you stop her doc?!" Ritsuka yelled to Romani as well.

"Because I can't and I won't. It's something that only she can do. And I won't let you stop her either." Romani told them sadly. "Even if you all hate me for it."

"So...Jeanne has to die if we want to defeat him?" Nala asked with a sad face.

"I think so." Mash said.

"Gaaaaaaahh! Stop it! Stooop ittt!" Gilles screamed in pain as he felt his body being burned by Jeanne's flames. "There's no way that the flames who killed you are also a Noble Phantasm of yours! They should represent a pride of a hero! God!" Gilles tried to fight the flames. "How far will you defile her until you're satisfied!?"

"The Crimson Saint, La Pucelle!"

The flames opened way to allow Gilles see Jeanne among the flames. And she was smilling. Gilles couldn't help but feel dumbfounded. "How can you smile? How can you find joy in the middle of this burning hell?"

"It's because I don't see these flames as something terrible. It's true indeed that they may be painful, but even then, I don't hold hate torwards it." Jeanne kept her smile as she continued her explanation. "Even if I was saw as a saint by my own people, I also murdered people, took lives of fathers, brothers and sons of innocents from a country I judged as the enemy. What I did there was large amounts of sins, sins that would come to an end with my death.

"You're saying that you deserved these flames because of the people you killed in a war? Can such laughable story exist?!" Gilles started to cry. "It's not fair! It's just isn't! You shouldn't have died unrewarded!" Gilles sobbed.

"You are wrong Gilles." Jeanne said. "Those lives I have saved. The people I protected in the war. This country existence is the reward of my efforts. The fact that there's still a place and region called 'France' is proof that my acts weren't done in vain. It makes me be sure that the path I did take wasn't wrong. This was surely the correct path! This country didn't reached it's end even after I died! Of course that it had it's tragedies after thag but it continued on! Even until the master of Chaldea's time!"

Gilles anger was slowly erasing, the man not knowing what to think of Jeanne's words. "Jeanne..."

The Maiden of Orleans looked at her friend with calm and comforting eyes. "That's why it's time to stop this. No more vengeance or destruction."

A bright light appeard behind Jeanne. "So let's go Gilles. Let's go back to our own story and remember about the untainted light in the middle of our tragedies." She smiled to Gilles.

"Jeanne, I..." Gilles eyes were no more abnormal, and his anger had been totally tranquilized. The man remembered of the time when he was a proud knight, watching Jeanne standing tall in front of him with the flagpole, staring into the horizon of a upcoming day. She looked at the man and offered him her hand.

"Let's go, Gilles. My friend."

"...Yes, Jeanne."


"What's that huge beam of light there?!" One of the soldiers pointed to a giant pillar of light that was in the middle of the crater as he watched alongside his fellow companions. The beam of light eventually dissapeard, leaving behind an area of full calmness and peace, with no sign of monsters around or nearby.

"D-Did we won?" One of the soldiers asked to the rest, trying to understand the current situation.

"I see no sign of the Dragon Witch nor her evil creatures!" One of the soldiers said before starting to smile. "W-we won. We won!" He screamed happily. "The Dragon Witch has been defeated!" The man exclaimed as he and the rest of the army all jumped and celebrated in joy. What had terrified them for so long ceased to exist. France had been save. They could all go back to their families again, knowing that no threat such as the Dragon Witch would come to haunt them again.

However, there was still one man who wasn't celebrating. "First unit! Come with me and do a research of the area. Everyone else stay here and treat the wounded!" Gilles de Rais ordered to his men. "There's a person, that I should apologize to..."


"Hostility exterminated and the grail was recovered." Romani told them. "The first Singularity, has been restored." The doctor laid back on his chair with a sigh. "We've done it. Now the process of restauration will start and everything that happened in this Singularity will be erased from history. In the meantime, we will prepare the Rayshift to bring you back to Chaldea. Sit tight."

"Master, Jeanne is..." Mash prevented to say it to Ritsuka, knowing that he probably already figured out the outcome.

"Yeah." Ritsuka looked at the hand of his Command Spells. "I feel my body getting lighter..." He commented, not sensing the contract he made with Jeanne.

"Then she truly is gone..." Peko sadly looked at the ground. "At least she took out our last enemy."

"Hmmm." Nala stared sadly at her brother, before looking to the place where the huge beam took place. She caught sight of something. "Wait! I think I see someone there!" She shouted to the others.

Coming closer, they found Jeanne, now with her knight's armour completely gone, leaving behind only her civilian clothes.

"Jeanne, Jeanne."

A voice called for her wich made the saint slowly open her eyes. Getting up from the ground she saw the body of Gilles de Rais dissapearing in front of her.

"Gilles you..."

"Thanks for showing me that right path of yours Jeanne." Gilles smiled, a bit of his sanity returning to the dying man. "I used the Grail to return your Spirit Origin back before you unleashed your Noble Phantasm. " Gilles grabbed Jeanne's hand. "Now goodbye, my friend. I'll go back to hell. But at least these time..." Gilles smiled at Jeanne one last time. "I was able to save you from the flames..." And he dissapeard. The last opponent and enemy of this Singularity was defeated.

"Gilles..!" Jeanne let a tear fall down of her face while crying out for his friend's name. She wanted to say more things to him, but her friend already was gone. And so Jeanne accepted it.

"Jeanne!"

The saint heard the voice of her allies from behind, seeing them running torwards her.

A small smile appeard on the saint's face. "It's all over. My homeland is safe. And..." Jeanne felt a presence behind her, knowing very well at this point who it was. "...I didn't need to let hate control me to surpass my problems just like you wanted."

The mysterious figure behind her also didn't faced the saint directly, choosing to look the other way around.

"So you have refused to use thy hate within you, even when the situation demanded for it, O' Saint?"

"Yes. I don't need someone to tell me from now on how I should behave or use my emotions." Jeanne closed her hand into a fist. "I'll learn that by myself. My soul may not be pure but I don't need it to be in order to do what is right. These flaws, is what makes me be Jeanne D'arc."

"Then you have chosen the path of absolution with your evil self, rather than scourge it in it's entirety. Farewell then, Maiden of Orleans. It's thy choice to live with that defective and sinful soul in the end. "

"The fact of a soul being flawed, doesn't mea-" As Jeanne turned around to confront her only to see that it was already gone. "Wonder if I'll ever saw it again..." As Jeanne wondered, all of the group had reached her.

"Jeanne we did it! We've won!" Ritsuka and Peko jumped torwards the saint to hug her by surprise, while Mash also came to hug the saint.

"Now everything in this time period will go back to normal!" Mash said. "This war has oficially ended!" She said happily.

The trio undid their collective hug with Nala watching a bit from behind. As the hug was undone, Jeanne caught sight of the girl. "Well, I think we haven't properly introduced ourselves to each other, am I right?" The saint smiled to Nala.

"W-well, I guess it's the first and for now, last time I'm talking with you. So sorry for not going for the group hug." She rubbed her head, a bit sorry for inly having a chance to talk with the real Jeanne at the end of the Singularity. "But I see that you really are a formidable warrior! And less angrier than your alter self." Nala joked a bit. "Your mot-" Nala put an hand in front of her mouth, thinking better on the words she was about to say. "Everyone must surely be proud of you."

Jeanne, who saw what Nala initially wanted to say, laughed a bit. "No need to be afraid of what you were going to say." She headpatted the girl. "I know she would be proud as well. And you're also a very brave girl. Being able to escape the castle alone isn't an easy task. A decent fighter as well, for what I could see of your fighting skills."

The praise made Nala blush a bit. "I-It really wasn't all that incredible. I-I don't deserve any of that praise!" Her reaction caused everyone else to laugh for a bit.

"But you did well." Jeanne told her, looking at Peko, Mash and Ritsuka behind her. "For a bunch of first timers you did well. I wouldn't have made it without you." Jeanne looked at all the servants in front of her. "Without any of you." "And of course, you too, Marie."

"Hey guys!" The voice from Elizabeth made Nala turn her back, seeing both the lizard girl and Kiyohime starting to fade. "WHA!? You are dissapearing!" She shouted comically.

"Why are you dissapearing thou?" Peko questioned them.

"The Singularity was cleared Peko." Romani explained. "Now that it's correcting itself, all the servants that it had summoned are starting to dissapear. Their job here is done. Having a historical character that isn't from this period or location would surely cause some chaos."

Fate Grand Order OST- Bonds

"So, this is a goodbye huh?" Mash said to the two servants that were about to vanish.

"I guess it is. Why goodbyes always feel so down and sad?" Elizabeth lamented.

"Then let's not see this as a goodbye. But more so as a 'See you later'. What do you think?" Ritsuka asked to Elizabeth.

"Hmmm. Yeah it's much better that way. Don't you agree Kiyohime?"

"Well, for how much that pains me, I must agree with you for perhaps the first time." Kiyohime hide her smirk behind her fan.

"What?! Are you saying I generally have bad opinions?" Elizabeth said angrily at Kiyohime.

"Only some. Altough that some can represent 95% of your opinions." Kiyohime giggled.

"Oh you..." Elizabeth restrained herself from insulting Kiyohime. "Eitherway, it's still not 100%." She looked at Ritsuka and the rest of the Chaldea group. "So next time we meet, I'll give a big concert! Look forward to it! This will be the ascension of Elizabeth Báthory the new pop idol!"

"I also look forward to see you next time. Specially you, Anchin-sama." Kiyohime smiled to Ritsuka. "Farewell everyone! It was nice being friends with you!"

"Specially me, right?" Elizabeth asked to Kiyohime.

"Hehe, yeah. Specially to a idiot like you."

And the two servants faded.

"Peko..." Ritsuka called for the boy, with a feeling of doom on his eyes, not even looking at him directly. "We better make sure Elizabeth doesn't sing next time we meet her."

"Agree." Peko said with the same feeling of doom.

"Wait, is her singing voice really that bad?!" Nala asked the two in utter confusion.

"Believe me sis, you don't wanna know." Peko told her.

Meanwhile, Siegfried and Georgios shaked their hands.

"It was an honour to fight alongside such hero like yourself, Siegfried." Georgios told the Dragon Slayer.

"You were also and admirable warrior to fight alongside with, Saint Georgios." Siegfried told to the Bronze Saint. "Without you, I wouldn't have survived and defeated Fafnir."

"Then I was more than happy to help." Georgios looked at Ritsuka and the rest of the Chaldea group, noticing his body was vanishing as well. "I wonder if we'll help that young man more times in the future. Until then, my prayers are with them. Goodbye, to all of you." And Georgios body also dissapeard.

"And so the time of parting has come." Mozart told to the Chaldea group alongside Siegfried. "It must have been quite an introduction to your journey, wouldn't you say?"

"Yeah. And we have a lot to thank you for coming to our rescue at that time." Mash said. "I'll never forgive the lesson you've teached me Mozart-san."

"Oh, now I didn't expect people to hear the things I say with such attention. Normally they just want to hear my music and that's it. But I'm glad you were one of the few that enjoyed listening to my words, Miss Mash."

"I'd say I also got to learn some things from you Mozart." Ritsuka said to the musician. "You were a great company to have in our days here."

"Oh please! Even a musician like me can't handle such compliments." Mozart laughed.

Siegfried stared at Peko. "I hope the little training session we had was of help Peko."

"Of course it was Siegfried-san!" Peko told the Dragon Slayer. "Now with this sword, I'm sure that I can help my sister and friends. I have to thank you for opening a way for me to get stronger. I'll make sure to use what you teached me from here on forward."

Siegfried smiled. "That's good to hear. Always be sure to wield that weapon in order to protect and help the people you love." Siegfried touched Peko's shoulder. "Use it wisely and never abuse of it's power. That's how real heros fight." Siegfried told the boy.

"Wow! You got this man to train you?" Nala said to Peko. "That must be quite awsome. Damn! Why did I have to only met you guys at the end?" She protested a bit.

"Heh. Don't worry young girl. I feel that you too have the power to become a great warrior." Siegfried told her, looking at Ritsuka and Mash. "Same goes to you. That chemistry that you have, don't let anyone ruin it, and you'll achieve the goals that you are searching for."

"Thank you for everything, Siegfried." Rituska told him.

"Farewell to you as well, Mozart-san." Mash said.

"Hmm. I could play a sad song at this precise moment but that would just ruin it all together." Mozart giggled. "So long Ritsuka Fujmaru and all of your group too. Your performance as a master was brilliant. Truly deserving of an applause. I hope that your performance as a musician will also get better next time we see each other. Now it's time to leave the stage. A musician's life is never a slow one. But before I go, one last thing.." Mozart put two fingers beetween his lips, confunding the Chaldea group. " When parting ways with someone, always remember to smile. It's the most important thing. Good luck to the rest of the journey, my friends."

"Same here. Keep fighting, even if the odds are all against you. The future of your journey will also consist of meeting new people and having to say goodbye to them. So in those moments, always be sure to smile when giving a goodbye." Siegfried told them

Peko teared up a bit. But the boy knew that what the two men were saying was true, and so he decided to ignore his sadness and smile instead. "Don't worry! I'll make sure to be smilling at the end when everything is resolved!"

"Same here! We got it." Ritsuka smiled alongside Mash and Nala. "Thank you two, Mozart, Siegfried." And they saw the musician and the dragon slayer dissapear.

Now only the Chaldea group and Jeanne remained. The saint approached all the four with a smile in her face. "Everyone is saying their goodbyes. I think it's time for me to say it as well." Her smile dissapeard as she noticed a certain someone approaching her. "And also, to part ways with a dear friend again, Gilles." The saint said as she looked at the general who was behind her.

The man was smilling in seeing a friend of him again. "It's hard to believe, that I'm seeing you again up close, even after you have died. It's like looking at a ghost." Tears started to appear in his eyes. "Even after what happened...Your death...This country..." Gilles couldn't control his tears as they started to fall from his eyes. "We betrayed you! France has betrayed you! And I couldn't be there to save you! I'm sorry Jeanne..!"

Jeanne went to hug him. "It's all right Gilles. What happened to me wasn't your fault. I'll continue to watch over you in the afterlife." Jeanne comforted her friend.

Mash was watching the two friends reunion before noticing that her body was starting to dissapear. Same thing for Ritsuka, Peko and Nala.

"Our bodies, they are dissapearing." Ritsuka said as Jeanne walked torwards them.

"So you will be leaving first then..." Jeanne said. "It's strange. It felt like we've been together for an eternity, when in reality it was just for a few days." Jeanne said sadly. "If doctor Roman is right, then everything that happened in this Singularity will be erased. And while I'm happy that my mother's death will have never happened, it's a little sad that all those moments spent with you, Marie and everyone else will also be erased. It pains me a bit to be honest."

Jeanne however knew that being sad wouldn't be the best way to give a goodbye, so she decided to smile instead and reunite the Chaldea group for a hug. "However, it isn't time to get too serious. Let's all say goodbye with a big cheerful smile!" Jeanne smiled radiantly. "And I have a feeling we'll see each other again. My hunches usually tend to be spot on, you know?" She giggled to her departing friends, who now were starting to float in the air.

"Sorry guys, but the Rayshift as to be done now!" Romani informed them. "Any more second and you'll get caught in the restoration of the history."

Ritsuka like everyone of his group, knew that for the time they had passed in this 15th century France, it was finally time to say goodbye to it's landscape and the very first friend they've encountered in the beggining of the Singularity.

"Jeanne!" Ritsuka yelled to the saint who observed them from below. "I'm glad I got too met you! Thanks for helping us!" He smiled to the Maiden of Orleans.

"Until a next time Jeanne-san! I'll never forget you!" Mash said, smilling too.

"I hope next time we can get to know each other more properly!" Nala was also smiling.

"It was nice being a friend of someone like you Jeanne!" Peko waved goodbye with a smile.

Without saying nothing, Jeanne just gave a big smile and waved goodbye to her new friends, finally being able to rest, knowing that her beloved country was saved, thanks to the collective efforts of people that now would always remain as a part of her heart.


"Fou, fou!"

"Hnnghh..." Opening his eyes, Ritsuka saw where he was. Back at Chaldea. They've done it. The first of seven Singularities had been cleared. "We...made it." Ritsuka smiled and saw Peko right next to him, still with his eyes closed. "Peko! You can open your eyes! We made it back!"

"Mmm..." Slowly opening his eyes, Peko saw that he was indeed back at Chaldea. "N-no way! We really made it!" Feeling that he was holding hands with someone, Peko looked to his left, seeing Nala still with her eyes closed. "Nala wake up!" The boy exclaimed happily. "We're back at Chaldea! We cleared the first Singularity!"

Nala opened her left eye, seeing what her brother was saying was true. "Yes! First Singularity completed!" Nala smiled happily as she put her arm around Peko's neck. "And with you back in one piece!" She jumped with immense joy.

"O-Oi, sis! There's no need for such tight grasp!" Peko told his sister, feeling his neck get stuck by Nala's arm.

Ritsuka smiled in seeing the two kids happy but most importantly Nala. After what she has been through after getting captured, Ritsuka feared that could end up damaging the girl's mental state. But he was glad in seeing Nala all well and happy cebrating with her brother who also had his fair share of suffering in this Singularity. Seeing the two siblings together again after such chaos and hardships was enough to give joy to anyone. Even Fou was running excitedly in circles around the duo.

"Oh Fou! I almost forgot you were also with us." Peko picked the animal from the ground.

"Senpai."

Ritsuka felt a touch on his hand, proceeding to look at the person who did it. It was Mash, also happy in seeing their first Singularity expedition was a success and everyone was able to return.

"Fujimaru! Mash! Peko! Nala!" The voice of Romani echoed as the man himself entered the control room. He seemed tired but equally happy as the rest of them.

"Humm. You're okay doc?" Ritsuka asked a bit concerned.

"W...Welcome back!" Romani said after taking some breaths. "You did it! The grail was retrieved! Good job!"

"Heh. Thanks Doc-" Mash was about to speak to Romani as she heard a noise of someons hitting the ground behind her.

Ritsuka, Peko and Nala were all lying tired on the ground, completely exhausted.

"Aaaah!? All of you three can't even have energy left to stand up!?" Romani shouted in absolute shock.

Mash on the other hand giggled. "It's understandable. They did their best back in the Singularity. They deserve a good rest for the day."

"After this...I think I only want to go to bed and sleep." Peko said weakly.

"Same here." Nala agreed with her brother.

"Really? That's sad then." Da Vinci entered the room. "Does it means you won't even be present to celebrate our big victory? I even made a strawberry cake to commemorate."

"Strawberry cake?!" Nala immediatly got up from the ground.

"Well that was easy." Da Vinci smirked.

Seeing that she was already up, Nala then decided to walk torwards Ritsuka and kicked him in the shoulder for the shock of everyone present.

"N-Nala!? What was that for?" Peko tried to separate his sister from Ritsuka.

"For almost making believe that you would side with that monster. Let alone agree with his point of view. You scared me there Ritsuka! Don't do that again!" Nala scolded Ritsuka.

"True. Master, what make you saw Gilles de Rais motives as understandable?" Mash asked him.

Ritsuka saw that he had to explain himself. "It wasn't really my intentions to affirm his actions. What he did is obviously wrong and thinking about it makes me angry, but what he loved and hated, I don't think that was wrong from his part." Ritsuka saw the silence of Mash in front of him. "S-sorry! You may not be able to understand it! I mean, of course you wouldn't be able to! I'm so-"

"But I think I do." Peko said to Ritsuka, gaining everyone's attention. "If I also lost Nala in the same way he lost Jeanne, perhaps I too would start to go around doing evil things out of spite. In the end, I guess he just couldn't cope with a friend's lost." Peko said, staring at Ritsuka.

The master of humanity was somewhat amazed by how Peko understood what Ritsuka was trying to explain here.

"Please Peko, don't say a thing like that again." Nala told his brother a bit harshly. "Not even as a joke! You'll never become that thing!" Nala hugged him. "I'll make sure you wont, as long as you have me and our friends here in Chaldea."

Feeling a sense of care in his sister's words, Peko hugged her back. "Then I too will make sure you'll never become a monster." Peko smiled a bit. "We will find our dad together after all. Just like we'll help Ritsuka and Mash save humanity."

Nala smiled back at him. "Hm! You're right. Also, I saw you have a sword now. Guess I won't need to be protecting you all the time then." Nala joked, giving a small smug to Peko.

"Okay, that was unnecesarily rude." Peko said with some discontent. "However, that isn't the knly thing I can do now. I also can use some magic and create some balls of light." Peko said proudly, seeing the reaction on his sister's face.

"What? No way! Can you show me?" Nala asked intriguingly.

"Hmm." Peko put a finger under his chin. "If you promise to not eat all the cookies while I'm still sleeping..." Peko showed his own smug face to Nala.

"Urgh! Fine then." Nala said with some annoyance, knowing she had no convincing way to make Peko change of idea. "But I hope it's something cool at least."

"Hum" Peko sweated a bit. "I don't promise you nothing just for clarification." He said.

"Don't care. All I care, is seeing that now." Nala told to her brother.

"I think what you should care first is taking a bath and change clothes." Da Vinci told Nala. "All of you should. The first experience in a Singularity was a rough one by the state you are all in. So no excuses as you all need to take care of yourselves first." She demanded.

Seeing that Da Vinci was absolutely right, Nala ended up sighing. "Fine then. But after that I want to see that ball of light." She pinched Peko's cheek.

"Yes yes yes yes yes, I understood it!" Peko said, feeling a bit of pain from his cheek.

"Great!" Nala let go of Peko's cheek and took some steps forward. "Last one to reach the bedroom gives half of it's cookies to the winner!" She announced, starting to run to the exit.

"Hey wait! That isn't fair!" Peko protested as he started chasing Nala with Fou running behind them. Despite that, the smile on the boy's face was visible as well as the one on his sister's. The two were true siblings.

"Ah. I kinda forgot how normal siblings relationships were like." Romani smiled as he watched Nala and Peko exit the room.

"True. It's quite wonderful." Da Vinci commented.

Ritsuka watched from behind, quietly smilling. "I wonder how my life would be if I had a sibling." Ritsuka tought to himself.

"Senpai." Mash called him, making Ritsuka change his attention to the shielder near him. "I guess I kinda understand what you were trying to tell." Mash remembered her conversation with Mozart. "But even then I want to learn more, so that I can understanda such emotions, even if it takes a while." She smiled kindly to Ritsuka.

The master couldn't help but to smile too. "Then I'm more than happy to help you learn those things, Mash."


Gilles de Rais, holding a small piece of Jeanne's clothing, saw the last remains of her body vanish in the air as well as her flagpole and weapon. The saint's duty was finished. She could go back to her peaceful sleep now. And from up above, she would be watching over her dear friend until the very end of the general's life. All the hate, sorrow, doubt and frustration she had to deal with, was over.

"Please, dream peacefully. May our Saint's blessings be here with us."

First Singularity: Hundred Years War of Evil Dragons: Orleans- Foundation Restored

To be continued...

Notes:

Aaaand that's the end of Orleans. What a (beggining of) journey

First main event of my story done. Honestly, I feel satisfied with how it ended. It started in chapter 3 and ended now in chapter 19. Wich means this 'arc' had a lenght of 17 chapters. Not bad at all. For me ir didn't felt too long or too short.

Anyway, next stop, the greatest and most well written story event of the game, Septem! (holds laughter)

That's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 20 and Second Singularity. Peace!

Chapter 20: Heart of the Empire

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


Once again, the white haired boy stood on the middle of the vast green hills and blue sky. He was having the same dream the night before they went to the First Singularity. The blue sky was the same as the first time he was there. Nothing seemed to have changed. And by that, it meant that even the painter was there, sitting on the same chair and continuing his activity. Peko altough far from the mysterious painter, was now a bit closer to him than the other time he had this dream. The painting however, still could not be seen by Peko. But what all of this could mean? Nor Nala nor Ritsuka and Mash were present in it. Only Peko himself and this person he didn't know who it was.

Like the other time before, Peko walked in the painter's direction. Every step the boy made, he would feel his body getting heavier and heavier as gravity was pushing him to the underground. And the darkness started to appear again. The blue sky was now being covered by a dark mantle and the green hills were being painted of a black tone. Peko started to make an effort to take a step now, sensing his feet being swallowed by the dark mud.

Seeing the peril he was in, Peko tried to summon his sword but to no avail. It didn't answered his calling. With the air running low on his lungs and the skin already sweating, Peko was now some good meters away from the painter, being able to see his back. He had dark spiky hair, like Peko's but larger and the painter himself was wearing a priest's clothing with a red veil attached around his waist. And that was all Peko was seeing of the painter. Only his back for now. The front of his body and face, would be delayed for another time, as the darkness was covering Peko's entire body now.

He tried to reach out for the man, his arm stretching out in a effort to try and touch his shoulder. It was getting closer.

Just, a little more...


Feeling a whole weight coming out of him, Peko opened his eyes and gasped heavily, taking a large amount of air in, no more feeling suffocated by the darkness of his dream. He took his whole back off from the bed, allowing his body to be now in a sitting position.

The lights of his bedroom were turned off. Despite that, the boy still had visibility of the room. "That dream again. Who was that person?" Peko asked to himself. Looks like it would remain a mystery for a little longer. Nala's bed was empty, indicating that his sister had already woke up and left their bedroom. Spotting the plate of cookies on top of the desk that stood on front of the two siblings bed, Peko got up from his bed and went to eat his cookies.

He saw that there was a little paper on it with a message. It was written:

'Just to prove that I didn't took the chance and ate your cookies as well you sleepy head :P'

Peko smiled. Just like he had promised three days ago, Peko showed his new magic ability, the ball of light, to Nala right before they went to sleep. It took some emberassing long seconds to do the trick but he eventually nailed it. Nala was quite impressed and complimented him at the beggining, before teasing him a little by saying that a normal lamp could do the same. But Peko knew that Nala actually felt happy for him as her brother. Soon Peko could catch up to her and manage how to fight with his new sword.

Right now the boy had many questions. Did he already had this sword? Who gave it to him? Who was he? Did his and Nala relationship was always like that? Where and who was their father? What was his and Nala's life before encountering Ritsuka, Mash and the rest of Chaldea? Many questions that didn't seem to have a visable answer at the time. All that Peko knew, is that he and Nala were siblings who were searching for their father. And that was it. No more memories of his past could be revealed. It seriously frustrated him a bit.

But with the help of Ritsuka, Mash and Chaldea, they might find those answers along the journey. Or so Peko hoped for.

Either way, he had to meet the others. Today they would go to their second mission. The Second Singularity. To not be as difficult or a near train-wreck like the first was, Nala trained alongside Mash in a training facility that Chaldea had inside here. Peko also did a bit of training with his sword, hoping that he would be more able to fight this time around.

Eventualy the group took these days to train and heal their wounds sustained in the First Singularity, even thou Peko didn't suffered any. And with enough preparation now, they were all ready for the next mission.

So Peko decided to hurry up. He changed to his clothes that had been beautifully fixed by Da Vinci, wich lead to the genious inventor saying how genious she was when she arranged them, made his bed and quickly exited the room, heading torwards the cafe room since they would meet there every morning now.


"So you call those things Dango?" Nala was speaking with Ritsuka as she picked a strawberry with a fork and eat it. The young girl was sitting right next to him. The two were talking and discussing about food.

"Yeah. They're really sweet. You'd like it." Ritsuka replied as he took a bite from his own breakfast.

"People really do those kind of sweets?" Mash asked him, sitting to Ritsuka's left side.

"In all shapes and colors." Ritsuka smiled to the shielder. He stared at the small plate with blueberries in front of him. They were for Peko but he was taking a while to show up. He didn't thought of Peko to be such a sleeper. And as Ritsuka was thinking of that, Peko himself appeard on the cafeteria.

"Morning everyone!" He told to the three on the table. Or rather, four.

"Fou, fou." The little creature, Fou, was the first to greet him in his own way.

"Hi Peko. I was already thinking you would spend the whole day sleeping. And on such important day no less!" Nala greeted her brother as well as tease him for a bit, showing her smirk as Peko took a seat in front of her.

"At least it means I've been sleeping well. Also..." Peko smiled as he saw the plate in front of him. "I would be a fool if I'd lose the opportunity of eating these blueberries." His smile grew a bit on seeing the tiny blue fruits.

"Meh! Blueberries are midiocre and that's why no one talks about them. Strawberries is the real deal." Nala took a bite of one of the strawberries, enjoying the sweet taste in her mouth.

"Hum, in my honest opinion strawberries are actually overrated. People tend to put it in almost everything, until a person gets tired of eating that same thing over and over again. Blueberries on the other hand should deserve more recognition." Peko explained to his sister, starting a small squabble with no intention.

"You're wrong!" Nala slammed her hands on the table, caughting Ritsuka by surprise and almost choke on his own food. "Strawberries are definetly better!"

Peko wouldn't let Nala win this argument. He would prove to his sister that blueberries were superior. "No they're not! Blueberries are way better!"

"Strawberries!"

"Blueberries!"

"Strawberries!"

"Blueberries!"

As the two siblings argued, Mash was helping Ritsuka to cough off the food that had been stuck on his throat. "C'mon Senpai! You will be okay!"

"Strawberries!"

"Blueberries!"

"Straw-"

"Hey, could you please stop that?" Dr. Romani entered the cafeteria with some nervousness on his voice. "This whole fuss could be heard on the whole hallway." He asked for Peko and Nala calm down.

"Sorry Doc."

"Sorry Doc."

The two apologized with some regret on their faces.

Ritsuka in the meantime managed to spit out the food from his throat, desperatly coughing and breathing for some air as Mash touched him in the back.

"Was the food terrible Ritsuka?" Romani asked, trying to not find this situation somewhat funny.

"Oh no no." Ritsuka stabilized his breath. "On the contrary it was pretty great."

"Yeah. I didn't knew you had some cooking capabilities Doctor." Mash comment on Romani's cooking skills made him blush a bit.

"Ohohohoh. It was just some basic stuff. Not really that special. Also when you live alone for some years you need to start learning on how to cook for yourself right?" Romani tried to avoid everyone's eyes, looking at the ceilling instead.

"But hey! Which one do you guys think is better? Strawberries or blueberries?" Nala asked to Ritsuka, Mash and Romani, hoping to end the debate with a victory for her.

"Hummmmmm. I think both are great." Ritsuka was the first one to respond, causing shock on Nala.

"I never got to eat those two quite much but I also agree that they are equally good." Mash sided with Ritsuka's opinion.

"Both are good for me." Romani also decided to stay neutral, much to Nala's discontent.

"Guess we'll never have a true ending to this then." Peko sigh, willing to stay at a stalemate for now.

"What?! No! The purpose of existing two sides is to chose one! You can't just decide to not take one! It defeats the whole purpose of it!" Nala protested angrily, frustrated that her debate with Peko ended in a draw.

"Do you two at least have something you like in common?" Ritsuka wanted to see if the twins similarities were more than just the hair color, thinking that siblings had many mutual opinions despite never having a sibling.

"Hmmmmm." Peko tried to think for a bit. "If there is, I'm not being able to remember. What about you sis?" He asked to Nala who close her eyes and rubbed her head.

"Nope. No idea." She said.

"Not even a favourite animal? Try to remember it." Romani motivated the two kids to jog their memories. "L-like a wild animal of sorts!"

Peko and Nala went deep in their own minds to try and find what their favourite animal was, if even they had a favourite animal to start. It took some seconds until sparks flickered inside their brains and the two managed to remember the answer.

"Monkey!"

"Monkey!"

The two kids shouted in unison, somewhat happy that they shared the same liking.

"Aha! Not a bad animal to have as a favourite at all." Romani smiled in joy, happy to have restored a tiny fragment of Peko and Nala's memories even if it wasn't the most important one.

"Really? That's kinda weird." Ritsuka laughed a bit. "I mean I also like monkeys but I don't think I would have them as my favourite animal."

"They're funny and cool! How can you nkt have it as your favourite?" Nala explained to the master of humanity.

"And they can also have the capability to socialize with us. What's your favourite animal then Ritsuka?" Peko asked to his friend.

"A raccoon of course! They are cute, fluffy and funny. Best animal to have as a favourite!" Ritsuka shared his choice to the rest of the group.

"Hphm. That would explain the amount of raccoon videos on your phone." Romani said, putting a thumb under his chin.

Ritsuka almost felled off the chair. "H-How did you know?!"

"Hahahaha. Just joking Ritsuka! Of course I didn't spy your phone. Rest easy." Romani laughed in seeing Ritsuka falling for his trap. He was proud of himself for coming with that in a short amount of time. He then realized something "Oh and what about you Mash? Do you have any favourite animal?" He asked to the shielder.

"!" Mash who until now was only watching the conversation didn't expect to be asked to participate in it. She didn't even had exaclty a favourite animal at the moment. "Hum...well I..." Mash blushed a bit shyly as she noticed everyone was now looking at her, waiting for her response. What she would even say now? Thankfully for Mash, she quickly got notice of someone who was also in the cafeteria at the time right besides her.

"I..I think Fou is my favourite animal." She pointed to the small creature that was resting on the top of the table. "I mean he's really cute don't you think? And also Chaldea's mascout so to speak."

"Now that you say that..." Nala walked torwards Mash and grabbed Fou. "He is indeed adorable."

"Fou!" Nala's words seemed to have brought some energy to the little fur animal.

"Sorry for what I was saying earlier Fou. You are everyone's favourite animal." The girl patted Fou's body wich the creature seemed to like.

"Then I can agree with you on something else sis." Peko also approached Fou to pat him.

"A hand of affection coming right out for Fou!" Ritsuka went along and pat the animal as well.

"Hey now. He may die if you give him that much affection." Romani giggled.

"It doesn't sound like a bad way to die. I wouldn't mind honestly." Mash said to the doctor.

As the group was occupied with Fou's cuteness, they didn't noticed Da Vinci arriving to the cafeteria. The genious inventor also took a bit of her time in appreciating the scenario in front of her, before revealing herself to the rest. "Everybody, attention please."

"Hi Da Vinci!" Ritsuka greeted her. "What do you want to say?" He asked her.

"The preparations for the Rayshift are almost done. Be at the control room in ten minutes." She announced. "I hope you are all ready this time. Including you, Peko." She blinked to the boy.

This time, they were also counting with his involvement. He had proven to be able to support amd be another important member to the Rayshift group. And unlike the first time, Peko now had a weapon and some spells under his sleeve. And it wasn't only him that was better prepared. All the other three also make sure to come to their second mission more well prepared in order to not become an almost disaster as it was in the first Singularity. Now they could somewhat expect what awaited them.

"Understood Da Vinci-san!" Peko adopted a soldier posture.

"Remember that just because you have a sword now doesn't mean you can fight literally everyone." Nala told him.

"And?" Peko looked at his sister, expecting her to say something else.

"And that also applies to me..." Nala said in a low tone and with some anguish. She was saying to Peko to not get cocky but she was the one who got captured on their first Singularity due to her own cockiness. So deep down, Nala knew she wasn't exaclty the best person to be saying that to Peko.

"Hey cheer up sis. Whatever happened back in France happened. Besides we still managed to do the mission either way." Peko tried to cheer her sister up. "Let's make sure this time we can do the same but better."

"That's the way Peko." Romani told the boy. "The important is always to make out alive with the grail. Of course that I also wish it to go better this time but I also want to see you all coming back here alive and well, understood?"

"Ay ay doc. I don't plan in dying that soon." Ritsuka said with certainty.

"Please don't jinx it Senpai." Mash told him.

"Anyway you better come with me to the control room in order to give the final touches Romani." Da Vinci said to the doctor, requesting his presence. She then stared at the others. "All of you get prepared. See you later." Da Vinci turned around to walk away from the cafeteria.

"Wait Da Vinci-san!" Nala stopped the italian inventor from exiting the room. "Can I ask you something?"

"Oh? Sure. What is it Nala?" Da Vinci gladfully accepted to hear what was Nala's question.

"What is better? Strawberries or blueberries?" The girl asked to the grown woman.

"...Both suck."

"REALLY?!"


Now inside the control room, the group was formed and prepared to embark on their new mission.

"This time the grail is located in 1st century Europe. Wich means the time period is set in Ancient Rome, during the golden days of it's empire."

"Is Rome a country?" Peko asked, not remembering of a country that existed with such name.

"It never was seen as one. And it doesn't exist in the present time." Romani informed him. "However, it's main geographic location is nowdays that of the country known as Italy."

"So we are going to Da Vinci's country? That's cool!" Nala said a bit enthusiastically. She knew that they shouldn't treat their mission as an adventure but the fact of going to a place she heard about a lot in the past few weeks was very intriguing.

"You are both correct and wrong Nala." Da Vinci told the girl. "You are indeed visiting the location of my country, but a lot of centuries earlier before being what it is today and from I even being born."

"Seriously? Then how old are you Da Vinci?" Nala couldn't understand that despite Da Vinci being from Italy, neither her or the country were a thing to time location they where going in.

"It's rude to ask a lady how old she is." Da Vinci pinched Nala's cheek. "But if I tell you from what time period I am and the current year I believe you can do the math yourself."

"That's a bummer. I'd like to meet the normal version of you and see what inspired you to be such a genius." Ritsuka said, putting his hands behind his head. "Guess that will have to wait."

"Probably some huge pervert that liked to spy on women." Romani said to the side, trying to not caught Da Vinci's attention.

"Hey! I heard that!" Da Vinci shouted to Romani. "And no I wouldn't spend my time doing such things. The office is where I'd generally spend my time. Creations and inventions were my hobbies. Of course my mind couldn't have time to think of such trivialities. But I would be lying if I said I wouldn't like going to Rome and meet an emperor. Perhaps I'll join."

"Really? You will Da Vinci-san?" Mash smiled happily as well as the rest of the group.

"No. Sorry but you can't." Romani started to push Da Vinci out of the room. "You have analysis to make in the meantime."

A collective sorrow and dissapointment could be seen on the faces of the Chaldea group as they saw Romani push Da Vinci away.

"That was rude of you Doctor." Mash said with dissaproval.

"Really evil." Peko said next.

"Lame." Ritsuka provoked him.

"Party pooper." Nala said loud and clear.

"You guys know she still wouldn't join in the end right?!" Romani screamed, feeling wronged by having all four of them critizing his action. But now wasn't tome for that. "Anyway, we should proceed now. The Rayshift will start in a short time. Find the grail and obtain it as it will resolve the Singularity. But most importantly, come back safe. We'll be dropping you near the heart of the empire, the city of the same name, Rome. Make sure to also find servants that can become allies like you did in France. Ready?"

"Wait Doctor!" Mash raised her hand. "About that of ally servants, does Chaldea have a system or method that can destinguish allied servants from hostile ones? Also in hopes of avoiding unnecessary battles." Mash question was a very good one to ask.

"Hmm. I too would like to know. Making allies and avoiding enemies would spare very much of our time." Ritsuka said to Romani.

"Does it have anything like that Doc?" Peko asked Romani.

The doctor sighed. "I hate to say it but no. Even Sheba and Trismegistus don't have an ability like that. I'm sorry but that is something you'll have to find out by yourselves."

"That will be difficult. What if one of the servants is just pretending to be a nice person?" Nala said to the rest. "It's not like anyone bad will be wearing some evil outfit with a plate saying 'BAD GUY'"

"You are right. Appearances can illude people. So we will need to pay attention with their behaviour even if it seems misleading." Peko told to his sister.

"Well, what the problem may be, we will make sure to get past through it." Ritsuka put both arms over Nala and Peko's shoulders. "As long as we are a team we can make it." He smiled to the two who then smiled back at him.

"Sure Ritsuka!" Peko exclaimed.

"I'll do my very best!" Nala responded too.

Ritsuka turned his head around. "Don't you also think that Mash?"

Seeing the positivety from her master, Mash couldn't help but to agree as well. "That's right master." She went next to the trio. "Having to fight or not, we will be coming back with the grail."

Romani just showed a little smirk. "Why do you behave like a protagonist from a shounen manga Fujimaru?"

"Hum, was that a compliment or an insult?" Ritsuka frowned in doubt.

"It depends of the manga." Romani replied. "I see that you are all ready."

"Yes we are." Ritsuka said with a lack of fear or doubt, smiling alongside everyone else.

"Then let's commence the Rayshift!" Romani announced. "Everyone to your positions!"

"Iniciating operation Rayshift...

Starting in 3...2..1..."


"Rayshift successful." Mash looked to the surroundings. "And no sign of hostility nearby. A good start."

"Hmmmm." Nala looked a bit dissapointed.

"Why the long face sis?" Peko asked her.

"I expected that the scenario would look different, but it looks exactly the same as France. And Rome is supposed to be older right? It's not like I don't like of vast green hills and all, it's just looks a bit samey."

"Well you're not wrong at all." Peko stared to the sky. "Even that big ring is still there."

"The doctor already told us that thing will appear in every Singularity, so it's not like we can do something about it for now." Mash told the two kids.

"Then I guess you still haven't seen this." Ritsuka said while observing something on top of a hill. "Over here!" He called.

As the rest went to him, they all saw just a little further from the spot they where, a big ancient gate made of bricks being guarded by a soldier. Behind them there was a lot of people and other seemingly old buildings. The people looked to be trading stuff to each other as they walked on a well paved ground. The road to the entrance was decorated with tall white columns from each side as well as two statues on the big gate.

"Forget what I said. This is already different from France." Nala spoked while watching in awe.

"And all that I could see of this was in history books." Ritsuka commented, never expecting that months from now, he would be able to visit the old Roman Empire himself in a time travel sort of way. "So is this..."

"Yes. We are just on the doorstep of Rome itself." Mash replied. "It is indeed beautiful."

"Even the people's clothing is different from the one's we saw in the previous Singularity. It would make kinda sense since this is centuries before." Peko paid attention to the soldier standing in front of the gate. "He appears to be monitoring the people who enter the city." The boy took a look at himself. "Do you think we can nake through him with our current clothes?"

Mash put her hand in front of her mouth. "You're right. Our outfits would stand out very much. The soldier would definetly start to question us." She looked to both the left side and right side of the gate. "And there are other soldiers around making sure no one enters Rome without being through the main gate."

"Then our only option is...to steal someone's clothes." Nala said, realistically being the only way to get past the guard.

"The road is too big and in the open however. Also there are many people passing by. We'd clearly be noticed if trying to lure someone out of the road." Ritsuka told, revealing that Nala's suggestion had flaws.

"Then what will we- Oh." Nala realized something as she was about to lament and started to laugh. "I think we are truly idiots."

"What's so funny Nala?" Ritsuka asked her.

"Our magic abilities." Nala looked at her brother. "Peko, I think you could use that magic light ball of yours to disperse the guard, can you?"

"Oh that's right!" Peko slappes his own forhead. "How could I've forgot about it- what?! Are you serious now?!" The boy exclaimed as he saw two other soldier join the first one at the gate.

"Crap! Now there's three of them!" Nala said in revolt. "There goes the plan."

"Does this mean we will have to fight?" Ritsuka asked to the rest. "I don't think we could convince them with talking."

Mash looked displeased at the idea. "Hmm, I said I didn't want to engage in useless fights but..." She then felt a movement on her back. "What'a this?"

Mash was feeling that her back was being touched by something fluffy and with a lot of fur. She realized that the answer couldn't been any other thing.

"Fou!" The small creature appeard behind the shielder's back, much to the surprise of everyone.

"Did Fou went to us while hidding again?" Peko found it weird how this was already the second time in a row that Fou had sneaked behind Mash to go to another Singularity with them.

"Seems like it. But it's okay. He is cute." Nala said with a small smile in seeing Fou joining them to the mission.

"I also guess it's something we can't do nothing about." Ritsuka giggled. "Welcome to the team again Fou."

"Fu!" The animal jumped a bit.

"Hmmmmm." Mash was thinking on something now that Fou had appeard. "Master, Peko, Nala. I think Fou coming here turned the things a bit easier for us." She smiled. "We can use Fou to distract one of the guards!"

Ritsuka put his hands together. "Oh! Nice thinking Mash! And Peko can use his light ball to distract the other one!"

"But there still will be one remaining." Peko said despite the 'eureka' moment of Mash and Ritsuka. "How will we deal with him?"

"That's easy Peko." Nala said with a smug. "I have a great plan actually."

"How great?" Peko doubted.

"One that involves me and you so of course it will be great." Nala continued to keep her smug.

"Huh? What do you mean with 'me and you'?"


"Phew! This is getting hot." One of the three soldiers said, putting his arm above his face while looking to the sun. "How long did the temperatures didn't stop raising?"

"I guess for about a week now." The second soldier replied. "Wish I could be on the emperor's pool now. It must be refreshing."

"You two need to stay focus on your job! The emperor trusted this duty to us and we shall carry out with big devotion." The third one told the other two soldier.

"Yeah,yeah I know. Long live the emperor and all." The first one said bored. "But damn wouldn't you say that-huh?" Feeling something touch his legs, the soldier looked down to caught spot of a small fur creature sitting right next to him. A creature that he never had seen before.

"Fou fou."

"W-what?" The soldier tought he was seeing this. He had seen such creatures as lions and bears but never one like this before. "I-is this some kind of cat or-GAAAAH!" The man screamed and let go off his shield as the small animal bite him in the feet. "You damn..!" The angry soldier tried to kick the creature, only for it to go away. The reaction of the present public was of laughter.

"Grr! Come back here you nightmarish creature!" The soldier abandoned his position and went after the animal.

"Hey you are a soldier of the emperor! Do not abandon your position like that!" The third soldier screamed to the first one but the running soldier didn't seemed to care or have heard. The second soldier on the other hand couldn't stop laughing.

"What a moron ahahaha!" As he was laughing, a flying small object passed in front of him, calling his attention. "Oh? What's this?" He said curiously as he was about to touch the small espherical object. The ball of light then slowly backed off from the soldier's hand and was starting to get away, as if it was calling him to follow or catch it. The curiosity got the best of him.

"H-hey." He told to the third soldier. "I have something to do. I'll be right back!" And he went away chasing afted the flying ball as it went more inside of the city.

"Damn it you two!" The third soldier now left alone exclaimed in anger. "Why do I-"

"Yo sir! We are waiting here!"

JJBA: Battle Tendency OST- Day Job

Looking at who was calling him, the soldier saw two white haired kids standing in front of him with a very snobbish expressions on their faces. The clothes they were using were definetly something he had neved seen before, not even of people from distant lands.

"Is this the way the main city of the empire works? Pff what a sham! I was expecting better honestly." The girl said arrogantly to the soldier. "Now be fast and let us in. Me and my brother had been standing on this infernal sun for far too long." She demanded to the soldier.

"Hm hm. What she said." The boy behind her said, equally as arrogant as his sister."Dang it Nala! I bet no one in this time would approach an agent of authority with a Yo"

The soldier in front of them frowned. "Who the hell are you kids? And what are those clothes you're wearing?" The soldier questioned the two kids.

"Pfha! Hahaha!" The girl started to laugh annoyingly. "Did you heard that brother? This absolute clown doesn't know who we are." She pointed to the soldied mockingly.

The boy shrugged. "It seems education was never a concept in his brain." He shaked his head in disdain.

"Oh is it really?!" The soldier smiled frustrated. "Then please enlighten me of your importance."

"Hm, alright then you filthy peasent." The girl brushed aside her hair. "First things first, this clothes are actually very expensive and have a huge importance to the land where I come from. Idiots like you would never understand."

"Oh yeah? Wich land are you from then? Is it even part of the empire?" The soldier asked seriously.

"A land that every important person knows about. Even the emperor. The kingd-" Realizing what she was about to say, the girl put an hand over her mouth. "Crap! At this time there was no kingdoms in Europe, was it? It would be good to name a land that exists in this time and age so that what I'm saying has more credibility." She looked at her brother trying to hide her own nervousism. "Peko, some help please!"

Seeing that Nala was driving herself into a corner, Peko had to try and get a convincing lie from his head. "What my sister is trying to say is that we come from the land of...the land of...G..." "Damn it! Wich land starts with a G?"

"I'm waiting." The soldied corssed his arms, seeing how these two kids were failing miserably to try and fool him.

"G..G..Ge.." Peko was now looking at everything around except the soldier in front of him. "Ge..Ge..Ger..Germ-GERMANY!" Peko almost yelled. "Me and my sister come from the land of Germany." Peko quickly tried to went back to his snobbish posture.

Nala did the same. "Yeah! We've come from there and everyone with a brain knows that Germany obviously exists." She smugged.

"Do you two actually meant Germania?" The soldier raised on of his eyebrows.

Peko and Nala looked at each other for some seconds.

"Yeah of course you idiot!"

"What did you think we were saying huh?"

The two siblings said harshly to the soldier.

Meanwhile, in some bushes nearby, Ritsuka and Mash were hiding and observing the situation.

"Is Nala's plan working Mash?" Ritsuka asked as he painfully took a tiny stick from his back.

"Hum...kinda." Mash said as she peeked a bit. "As longs as they stay like this we will be able to sneak inside the city."

"Yeah. And then change that guard's attention to us so that Peko and Nala can also enter while we are chased for a bit inside the city." Ritsuka said. "Once together, we should start seeking clues for the grail. I mean, it must be here I hope."

Back to Peko and Nala, the two kids were still wasting time with the soldier at the front.

"So is your father an important political or figure in Germania. Is that what you are trying to say?" He asked to the two kids.

"Of course! Our dad is a very important figure there and is very well liked by the emperor. He sent us here earlier because of stuff but will also arrive to Rome today altough a bit later." Nala told him. "Do you understand fool? Our father has bussiness with the emperor and you are denying entrance of his two children to the city."

"Yep. The emperor would be furious if he knows about this." Peko smugged alongside Nala.

"Ok. Sorry for trying to disturb you then. You may enter." The soldier bowed in a apology.

"Hphm! Finally." Nala said. "Hell! My plan actually worked! I must be a genious of deception!" On the inside, Nala was smiling and celebrating like there was no tomorrow. "Wait! But now who will we bring Ritsuka and Mash inside too?"

"Brother..." Nala called Peko.

"Hm? What is it?" He askes her.

Nala slowly turned her body around and gave the thumbs up. "MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!"

Peko tried to hide his smile and gave a thumbs up. "Yay! Celebration!...for later. Also thank god for that. I wouldn't able to keep the light ball on for much longer and at such distance. Fou also must be tired of running around."

"But just one more thing." The soldier called the two siblings. "What's your father's name? For when I know he arrives here."

"Julius Ceaser duh." Nala said without thinking.

"NALA NO!" Peko silently screamed to himself.

"The great Julius Ceaser has been dead and in heaven for a long time now. What you're saying proves the lies in your words brat!" The soldier speaked agressively.

"So what? Great and remarkable people tend to have their names being used by others in the future due to how influential they were, right?" Nala tried to explain, seeing that she accidentaly messed up.

"Enough! I won't support anymore of your nonsense! Using the name of the great Julius Ceaser as a way to mock and fool others is the utmost disrespectful and disgusting crime! Leave now or be imprisoned!" The soldied demanded with anger.

Peko however, tried to still save the situation. "No! Please let us in!" He had dropped all his snobbish act. "The sun has been affecting her brain! She isn't thinking clearly!"

"I do not care! It's evident you are trying to enter the city without paying first! And aren't clearly from here either! Are you an enemy?!" The soldier took out his sword.

"Crap! Or cover has been blowed!" Peko saw that the plan that was nearing to success had completely fail.

"Do you really want to pick up a fight with two kids?" Nala said as she slowly raised her arm, ready to summon her sword.

"Do we really have to?" Peko asked to his sister as he also prepared to fight.

"We have no choice." Nala told him.

"Senpai hurry!" Mash shouted to Ritsuka. "The plan has failed. It seems we will have to fight!" She came out of the bushes and runned torwards the gate.

"Right behind you!" Ritsuka said as he also came out of the bushes. "Wait!" He screamed to the guard at the entrance.

"More of them?!" The soldier exclaimed, fearing that Rome was beggining to get under attacked and he didn't know. "I'll sound the alarm!"

"No!" Peko exclaimed. Chaos was something he and his group didn't want to cause when arriving here.

Nala quickly summoned her sword. There was only one way to stop the soldier from rinnging the alarm. "That's it! I-"

"What's happening here?"

An old voice full of authority sounded from behind the guard, getting his attention.

"Does the commoners been bothering you?" A tall old man with a dirty golden beard and curly silver hair talked behind the soldier. He brought in his shoulder a brown bag full of scrolls and was wearing a white and red tunic with a black toga that had yellow patterns on it. He clearly looked like someone in a position way above of the soldier. His deep green eyes with a serene look.

"S-senator! This two kids and their accomplices were trying to trespass the gate and invade Rome! I believe this is all a distraction for the rest of their army to attack us!" The soldier tried to explain to the older man who put his hands behind hia back and patiently waited for the soldier to end only to release a good laugh.

"You're saying two kids would try to orchestrate the fall of Rome? Please man, go and take some rest. The work has clearly been exhausting you." The old senator advised him. "Altough I do admit that their uniforms seem rather peculiar." He then noticed Nala's sword and Mash's shield. "Perhaps, peculiar is what I would describe these individuals whole appearence."

"This man talks very calmly and cordially." Mash said to the group. "Do you think we should trust him?"

"As long as he let's us inside the city." Ritsuka whispered back to the shielder.

"Say. You are not from here nor from any other lands of the empire, do I stand correct?" The old man asked them with a gentle smile. "If so, then what brings you all here to the heart of the Roman Empire?"

"I think, it's something a bit difficult to explain." Ritsuka rubbed his head. "I don't know if you would understand mister."

Taking some seconds of good looking at the group of strangers, the older man closed his eyes. "I see. I may ponder that you are also not from this time and that you are here for just some mere reasons. If so, then I as the supreme senator of Rome and it's capital, give you the absolute permission to enter it." He respectfully gestured to the Chaldea group.

"Wow! Thanks!" Peko smiled happily. "This undoubtly turns our objective a little easier for us."

"Yeah! Appreciate it!" Nala thanked the old man before looking at Mash. "Hey Mash! Do you know what's a senator?"

"Hum well..." The shielder tried to remember. "It's a person that belongs to the Senate."

"A political assembly of other senators or something like that right?" Ritsuka asked Mash for confirmation.

"Yeah. You're right master." Mash answered.

"So he really must be an important person here." Ritsuka said. "Hum, excuse me? Is it rude if I ask what your name is mister?" The master of Chaldea politely asked the old man for his name.

"Oh true. Where are my manners after all?" The old man giggled. "Telling you my name will help build up more trust between us. My name is Lucius Annaeus Seneca." The old man introduced himself. "Or like I'm known as, Seneca the Younger."

"Seneca? The philosopher Seneca?!" Mash exclaimed upon knowing the identity of the old man in front of them.

"Is he another well known historic figure?" Peko asked.

"A servant or Heroic Spirit like the ones we met at France?" Nala asked as well.

"Had a faint idea of already hearing about him, but the name never stood out to me." Ritsuka told the two.

"You should learn more history master." Mash gave Ritsuka a look of dissapointment.

"Who are you talking to, Seneca?" A female voice called out the old senator.

"Ah, looks like the praetor as come to see you with her own eyes." Seneca said to the group. "Quite the lucky opportunity."

"Praetor? Do you mean the emperor?" Mash said to Seneca.

"That's right, umu!"

In the middle of the large street, everyone stopped to bow down at the figure in the middle. A young and small woman with blond hair tied up in a braided bun and big light green eyes. She was wearing an elegant red dress with golden threads and a transparent soft tissue in some parts of the dress. She radiated an high level of elegance and royal power, showing right there that she was in fact the emperor. The young woman took a sip from a golden chalice she was holding with her right hand.

"Behold the grandeur of the Roman Empire visitors! I, Nero Claudius Caesar Augustus Germanicus, welcome you."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 20!

So I guess I'll immediatly drop the act and confess it right here and now...That og Septem is shit and I'm rewritting all of it. Okay, not exaclty all of it, the servants that appeard on the Singularity will still be there. (With the exception of Stheno, Elizabeth and Kiyohime since they don't have any actual purpose there and appear only for a short minute) So the basis will still be the same, but the whole scenario will change. How, you ask? Well, here comes the intresting part my friend...

Nero will be the villain this time. Muahahahahaha.

But seriously, everybody hates/dislikes Septem. Even Nero fans don't like the chapter wich she's the main star. And hey, personally I don't hate Nero but my first contact with her character was in Septem instead of the Extra and CCC games (wich I never got very into so you can already imagine my relationship with Nero). Like I know she's more than just a Mary Sue but hell does Septem threats her like that. And let's all be honest, with the existence of Whore of Babylon/Draco/Evil Nero on FGO Arcade we all realized Nero would have worked better as a villain. (But only in Septem in specific). The writers just didn't that because at the time nobody gave shit about the early writing of FGO and Nero is one of Fate main heroines so she had to be presented as such. Nowdays...I think they would've handed Septem very differently.

And also, welcome my OG servant/heroic spirit Seneca! Famous philosopher of Ancient Rome and also advisor of Nero so that will keep the things intresting.

So with that said, see you all next time on chapter 21! Peace!

Chapter 21: Nostalgic Garden

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


"N-No way! Is that the famous Emperor Nero?!" Mash exclaimed in the presence of the roman emperor who had appeard in front of her group.

"Yes I am umu!" Nero smiled all proudly. "But no autographs please. I've been very occupied lately. Also..." Nero looked to the crowd that was all bowing down to her. "Don't you guys think something is missing? Something that I, the all mighty praetor, request when I show all of my radiance in public?" She questioned her people.

Right in a short amount of time, the people started to clap and cheer in a burst of joy, with thousands of compliments and praises thrown at Nero.

"Emperor Nero is here! What a blessing!"

"I'll tell my kids of this day that I got to see such magnificent figure as the emperor!"

"We all love you Emperor Nero!"

"I love your arts and music Emperor Nero! Truly the greatest genius of our time!"

"Please marry me Nero!"

The Chaldea group alongside the old man now known as Seneca, watched the round of applause of the crowd.

"Wow! They really love her." Nala commented. "The way they clap and celebrate is so...festive?"

"Then she probably is a great leader for them to love her that much." Peko crossed his arms.

"Yeah. She must be..." Ritsuka said, altough with some hints of not being very enthusiastic about it. Seneca was near him realized that.

"You seem dissapointed young man." Seneca looked at Ritsuka. "Why so?"

"Is that...I don't know. She's just...more shorter than I'd imagine." Ritsuka told to the senator.

"Hmm. Now that you say that Ritsuka, I may be around the same height as her!" Peko replied, now seeing that what Ritsuka was saying was very true. For such glorious title and power, Nero was quite the shortie.

"Haha. Is that so?" Seneca laughed happily. "Then a little advice to you young men. Never have expectations for anything." Seneca told to the master of humanity. "Then, you'll never be dissapointed."

Ritsuka was somewhat shocked to see how true that statment could be. Seneca speaked in such wise way. So taking his advice didn't looked like a bad idea. "That is some good advice. Thank you Seneca-san!" He showed gratitude to the old man.

"Oh please now. There's no need for such formalities." Seneca told Ritsuka. "I have people treat me with such high respect and honour all day so it would be nice to have people who'd speak to me as their equal instead of their superior."

"Then it's a honour to be talking with an equal like you, Seneca-san." Mash greeted him. "My name is Mash Kyrielight. This person here is Ritsuka Fujimaru, our team leader. Pleasure to meet you!"

"The pleasure is all mine, ." Seneca smiled of good will to the two, before noticing Peko and Nala. "And you two must be the little tricksters at the gate. I presume you are also with them."

"Pleasure to meet you ol' geezer! Name's Nala!" She said happily to Seneca. "And about the gate thing, sorry for that."

Peko side eyed to his sister. "Did you really had to call him geezer?" He then looked at Seneca. "Anyway, nice to meet you Mr. Seneca. My name is Peko. Me and her are siblings."

"Thanks for saying that young boy. Otherwise I wouldn't have known." Seneca said amused, joking about the fact that Peko and Nala didn't need to share that information to be known by anybody that they were twins just by looking at it.

"Fou!"

They all heard a sound as Fou appeard behind them running back from fleeing the guard at the gate. He was tired. The little animal went straight to Mash's shoulders to rest.

"Glad to see you came back Fou." Mash said. "Sorry for making you run for so long. You deserve your rest now."

"Fu..." Fou said weakly before closing his eyes.

"Now that's quite the exotic creature. I've never seen anything like that before." Seneca commented, rubbing his own beard.

"It's a mix up of a squirrel and...rabbit? Or so I believe." Nala told Seneca.

"For now we think it's that." Ritsuka said.

"Hm! Nature seems to always be full of surprises." The old man said. "Or perhaps...is it magic instead?"

"Both. Perhaps more on the magic side." Ritsuka told him.

"Hey Ritsuka." Peko called his friend. "I never heard about Nero or Seneca, but both are surely important. Can you tell me what do you know about them?"

"Yeah! I too would like to know more about them." Nala was also intrested in hearing more about this historical figures that she never heard of.

"Really? Do you want to hear from my mouth?" Ritsuka felt that he wouldn't be able to explain properly to the two kids. After all, he was never that good in history classes. "I'd say Mash is more suited for-"

"I think it would be nice for you to explain them master. I give you my approval." Mash told to him, wanting to see how knowladgeble was Ritsuka when the topic was Ancient Rome.

Seeing that he was stuck in a corner with no way to avoid the request, Ritsuka just sighed to himself. "Hope my memory doesn't fail me now."

"So to start, about Seneca right here..." Ritsuka said all serious, proceeding to look at the man himself. "...I don't know much about you, sorry."

"What a terrible way to be honest Senpai!" Mash yelled inside herself.

Ritsuka felt that he had just disrespected the old man's whole existence right in front of him just for being ignorant.

"There is no problem young man." Seneca put an hand on Ritsuka's shoulder as consolidation. "I never was a man with power and fame as goals in mind. All that matters is being happy with yourself and the life you have."

"Thanks for that Seneca-san. But I still feel a bit ashamed..." Ritsuka told to the senator.

"Meh. No problem. I don't blame you." Nala said to Ritsuka.

"What about Nero? Do you know something about her?" Peko asked him.

"Well about Nero..." Ritsuka looked to the short woman in the middle of the crowd, still receiving applauses and cheers. "They're still clapping even after all this seconds?" All that adoration and love from her people seemed weird, specially that Ritsuka remembered when he had studied about this emperor at school. Ritsuka not only expected Nero to be different in appearence, but also how the population viewed her. "It's a bit funny. Like, what I learnt abiut Nero is that she was an act-"

Seneca smiled at that moment dissapeard. "Please! Don't say that in public with the Praetor herself near you!" The old man hastily raised his hand, stopping Ritsuka from talking.

The master and the rest of his group were confused. "Huh? Why?"

"Believe me. You are better by not uttering such words about a person like Nero in public. Specially not now." Seneca for the first time was speaking dead serious with them, as if he was warning them of a mistake that could lead to a great danger.

Feeling that the senator was being true in hiw words and expressions, Ritsuka believed in him. "...Okay."

Before any of them could say another word, they noticed that the sounds of the claps had finally stopped.

"Thank you! Tibi gratias omnes! Now that were celebrations worthy of citizens of Rome, umu!" Nero exclaimed happily. "I'm a happy soul knowing that such emperor like me got such amazing crowd like you!" Nero lifted her golden cup in the air. "Cheers to all of you, cives Romani!" She drank the liquid from the cup.

The crowd cheered some more, altough shortly this time, as they saw that Nero had no more reason to continue receiving their applause and so she dismissed them. Now with the brief ceremony over, she could focus on the newcomers that were next to her advisor.

"Did you all saw how they fervently cheered for me? This is how an emperor should be treated in all it's splendor, umu!" Nero said.

"Does she says that 'umu' thing very frequently?" Nala asked to Seneca.

"You could say it's her trademark, so better get used to it." Seneca told the young girl.

"So what brings you strangers to my domain? An audience perhaps? That would be predictable, everyone is always seeking to have an audience with this great emperor after all." Nero put an hand on her chest, full of herself.

"Yeah. That's kinda it. We do seek to speak with you, Emperor Nero." Mash informed the small woman. "If you allow us, that is."

Nero didn't respond immediatly, instead taking another gulp of her golden cup. "Haha. You're more than welcome to have an audience with me." She turned her head to look at Seneca. "And what do you think of my decesion Seneca? Did I do the right choice of inviting these people?"

Seneca smiled in a instant. "Of course my dear Praetor. You never fail when always deciding something. That ability of decision making and intelligence of yours shouldn't need of the councils of an old hermit like me anymore."

"Oh thank you so much Seneca." Nero chuckled. "But I do like your company, so don't bother with me dismissing you any time soon. Either way..." She looked at the Chaldea group. "We should discuss and speak the topics and instrests you might have in my palace. Talking of important things with the emperor herself in public is very...simpleton. You might even help me against an enemy of mine in the mean time."

"Huh? What do you mean by that?" Peko asked her.

"I'll tell you once we arrive to my palace." Nero told the boy, before changing her attention to the senator. "Seneca, show them the way if you will."

"Of course, my praetor."


The Chaldea group, now following Nero and Seneca, observed the area around them. It was quite lively, with people walking from a place to another, buying and selling products, chatting and doing their daily things.

"Rome seems nice. I'd never imagine this place to be full of life during this period." Mash said, observing someone buying apples from a local store.

"Yeah. And even after all this centuries Rome still continous to be very popular." Ritsuka replied to the shielder.

"Does it still look like this?" Nala asked him.

"Hmm. Probably not." Peko told his sister. "I mean, I think it would be impossible for a city to stay the same for so long throughout history."

"But it still exists. And as the capital of Italy no less." Mash told Peko. "So what matters in the end is that it still endured to the test of time. Just like France."

Seneca, who was hearing their conversation, got curious when hearing that the location he was walking in right now still existed a thousand years later. "That's intresting. I wonder how different the future Rome is from the one I live in the present."

Ritsuka smiled to the old senator. "I never been there, but from what I saw-"

A static noise sounded in the middle of the group. That could only mean one thing.

"Aaaand contact established. Does anyone hears me?" The voice of Doctor Romani sounded as his hologram appeard in front of them.

"Hearing high and clear doc." Ritsuka told him. "We successfully entered Rome, altough we could have used some extra help."

"Yeah. Why did it took you a long time to contact us doctor?" Mash questioned Romani.

"Do you guys always need to blame me for anything?! I just went to check MagiMari's site, that's all!" Romani explained them.

"Really?" Nala looked at the doctor with some dissapointment.

"It was important!" Romani almost yelled.

"More important than our current mission?" Peko frowned.

"Both have the same importance." Romani tried to avoid eye contact.

"Hum, sure." Ritsuka smirked.

"Who is this mysterious man? Is he with you too?" Seneca asked them as he watched a bit confused to the movable image of the person he was seeing in front of him.

"This is Dr. Roman. He is kinda of our boss." Ritsuka explained to the old man.

"Kinda? I AM your boss." Romani cried a little. "But I think I should think about introducing myself first to then complain after. As he said, my name is Roman."

"Hmm. You look quite the individual . Is that magic that you are using to transmit the image of yourself to us?" Seneca asked him.

"More or less. It's a mix of magic with technology in the end." Romani said.

"Technology..." Seneca hummed as he put an hand on his chin. "Is that some type of magic?"

Romani sweated a bit. It was something very hard to explain to people like Seneca who lived way before technology was even a concept. "Let's just say it's a thing from our time."

"Then the future must be intresting. Also pardon me. I still haven't told you my name. It's Seneca the Younger."

"The famous philosopher?! Now that explains your wise like appearence." Romani smiled. "I'm glad to meet such intelectual man as y-"

"Seneca?! Is Seneca there?!"

The voice from Da Vinci behind Romani could be heard as the italian woman shoved the doctor aside from the hologram, making herself appear in front of the roman senator.

"H-Hi! My name is Leonardo Da Vinci and I'm-"

"Do you really think he would know anything about you or your works?! He's way older than you!" Romani pushed Da Vinci aside from the hologram, much to her struggle and defiance. Ritsuka and the others could only watch the struggle beetween the two without saying anything. They acted like some weird couple.

"No! Please! I wanna talk to him!"

"No way! Besides, you still have work to do at the office right?"

"Screw you Romani! You'll pay one day!"

With the situation on Chaldea controled, Romani backed his gaze to Seneca who was windering what he had just saw. "Sorry about that. She seems to be a big fan of you. Oh! Also, how do you know about magic?" Romani pointed to Seneca. "Aren't you suppose to be still alive by this time and just a philosopher and writer?"

"Well, my new friend from the future, some things changed..." Seneka looked at the scrolls on his bag. "And so did my curiosity for knowledge."

"Those scrolls." Peko said.

"Huh? What is it about the scrolls, Peko?" Ritsuka asked to his friend.

"They arent just some normal scrolls. I feel some sort of magic in them." Peko told him.

"True. I can also feel the mana emanating from them." Nala said.

"Oh. Then that explains how you know magic. Those scrolls are some kind of magecraft right?" Mash questioned the old man.

"You are all indeed correct." Seneca chuckled. "From my time of exile, I learned and explore other paths of knowledge. One of those paths leading me to the discovery and use of magic, allowing me to create these magical scrolls."

"So in a way you are an ancient magus. Cool!" Romani smiled. "Philosophy is in some ways connected to magecraft, so I guess it would be a question of time until you discovered it."

"Well, I never expected my life of following my ideology would lead to this. But you could say one of the life's beauty is on how unpredictable it is." Seneca rubbed his head.

"I also think that makes life more intresting." Ritsuka said to the old senator, before looking back at Romani. "Anyways, is that all you wanted to say doc?"

"Hmm. Actually there's more." Romani smile grew a bit. "And this is some unbelivable news. I bet you won't even believe it."

"What is it then?" Nala like everybody from the group was now in suspense to know what Romani was about to say.

"My monitors detect some huge signs of mana nearby. I think it could be way too good to be true but, the Hol-"

Some noises of commotion could be heard up ahead. It looked like something had happened.

"What is happening?" Mash asked to Seneca.

"Don't know. But something good certainly isn't." Seneca told her. "Follow me!"

Reaching to the place of the disturbance, the group saw that Nero was already there. As for the disturbance itself and it's cause, a group of roman soldiers had just kicked a civilian out of his house, with some people nearby watching.

"No please! Spare me!" The man begged in the floor, fearing for his life.

"What's happening here?" Nero stepped up. "As the emperor, I demand an explanation!"

"Of course, my praetor." One of the soldier's said, handing her some papers that he had on his hand. "We found this inside his home."

Nero read the content of the papers. Whatever that it was written on it, made Nero go fully mad, throwing the papers on the ground violently. "You traitorous pig! How could you do this to the empire!?"

"I-It's not mine Emperor Nero! I don-" The man received a kick in the stomach from ine of the soldiers, stopping his excuse.

"You have no right to talk traitor!"

Nero furiously went torwards the man, leaving the pages on the ground for Peko to go and see them.

"What do they say?" Nala asked her brother, joining him in seeing the pages.

"I don't know. It's in some language that I'm not familiar with." Peko told her, showing the words of the paper that belong to a language that both siblings didn't know anything about.

Mash, who took a quick look, was able to recongize what it was however. "Isn't that latin? It looks like it."

"Would make sense, since were in Rome and all." Ritsuka said. "Do you know how to read it Mash?"

"Hmm. I'm afraid I don't know latin very well." Mash told to her master.

"Then allow me." Seneca stepped in, since latin was his mother language. He asked politely to read the papers to Peko, wich the boy gave him willingly.

When reading what was the big problem that made Nero so angry, the senator's eyes widened. This pages had content that while in the present would be fine and okay to read, in the time of Nero's reign as roman emperor, they were a very severe sin. "Oh no." Seneca said painfully.

"What does it say, Seneca-san?" Ritsuka asked to the old man.

"This man...is a christian." Seneca revealed to them.

The information seemed to have shocked Mash while Ritsuka was a little confuse. Peko and Nala however, were even more confused.

"What's a christian? Is that a bad thing?" Peko asked in pure ignorance, not knowing what that word was even supposed to mean.

"Is it some type of creature or something?" Nala asked in ignorance as well.

"It's people that follow a certain religion. I don't know if you two would get it immediatly if I just explained briefly." Romani who was still around with his hologram, informed the two kids.

"Religion?" Peko put an hand on his chin. "I think I know what that means. The concept itself...doesn't sound strange to me. What about you sis?"

Nala wondered a bit. "Hmmm. I too think I know what religion means. That man is christian, wich in itself is a religion, right?" Nala asked to Romani.

"Yeah! You two are right. That man follows a religion called Christianity, wich makes him a christian."

Ritsuka still didn't understand why Nero seemed so pissed at the man for being christian. "Even then, I don't know why Nero would get angry at someone just by-..." He then remembered of his history lessons again. "Oh. Now that makes sense."

"It does make extreme sense in this era master." Mash told him. "It was during her reign that they were..."

"How do you dare to have other beliefs than those of the Roman Empire?!" Nero shouted at the man on the ground. The crowd could only watch in fear.

"Sorry! Sorry! Sorry! I didn't mean to!" The man started to cry, pleading for mercy.

"Those shallow words don't mean nothing from a mouth of a traitor like yours!" Nero wasn't planning of giving him any second chances. "You aren't allowed to worship a god that isn't a roman one!" Nero stepped on the man's hand who yelled in pain. "Your devotion should be aimed to them! To the Empire! TO ME!"

"THAT'S ENOUGH NERO!"

Seneca yelled as best as he could to the emperor in front of him, telling her to stop. His voice was enough to make any noise from the crowd stop and everyone change their attentions torwards the old man.

Nero slowly turned her head to look coldly at Seneca "What do you want, old fool?"

Seneca took a deep breath and focused on remaining calm, bowing down to his emperor. "Please, not in front of the citizens, my praetor."

Hearing her advisor's words, Nero took a look at the normal people surrounding her. All of them with faces of fear and horror, as if Nero had just turned into a monster that was now among them. "Hmphm! Fine, I'll do as you wish." The emperor calmed herself down. She then looked at the group of soldiers near her. "Take him out of the city and kill him when you are far enough from the gates. Understood?" She instructed them.

"Yes Praetor Nero!" The soldiers said in unison.

"Good, umu." Nero took a sip of her golden cup. The liquid seemed to have no end by how many times Nero had drunked from it just today. "And what are all of you doing here?" Nero said with annoyance to the people. "There's nothing to see and everything is in control. I order you to go back to your activities now."

Like robots who had received a command, the frightened people obeyed their emperor and returned to walk and do their mundane things as if nothing had happened just now.

As everything had apparently went back to normal, Seneca approached the group of soldiers. "Here." The old man discreetly handed them a bag full of golden coins. "Take this man out of the city and let him go when you arrive to the outskirts of Rome please." He whispered to them.

Without sayin nothing, the group of soldiers took a moment to then accept Seneca's subordination. "Understood Senator." One of the soldiers took the bag of coins and hide it within his clothes. They grabbed the crying man from the ground and started to drag him out of the city. "Alright. Time to answer for your crimes traitor."

The man sobbed silently, not knowing that his life would be spared thanks to the action of Seneca.

"That was intense. Is he going to be okay?" Ritsuka felt sorry for the man.

"I made sure so." Seneca said with sorrow. "May he find a way to get a new life." He turned around. "Now we shall continue our walk to the palace. Come." The senator started walking, following Nero who was ahead. The Chaldea group felt the same.

Mash however was kinda anxious. "Something here just doesn't make sense."

"What do you mean Mash?" Peko asked her.

"Nero is already chasing christians in the empire. However, due to the year that we are in according to the mission information I saw before the Rayshift, it shouldn't been happening now."

"You're right Mash." Romani told her. "The christians persecution started under Nero's reign but only some years later after the year we're in."

"Could it be that's the cause that this Singularity came to existence?" Nala pondered. "Since they are created from anomalies of human history and stuff."

"That's a good hypothesis Nala." Ritsuka saw how the girl's theory wasn't so far fetched.

"That might be the cause, if I'm being honest." Romani tought.

"And something seems off about Nero herself." Peko told them. "The way the crowd applauded her for so long when we first saw her to have this reaction of fear then. It's...suspicious to say the least."

"From what I remember, Nero was used to be some controversial emperor." Ritsuka said. "We better keep an eye on her."

"And what about Seneca-san?" Nala asked him.

"Hmm. He does seems like a more open minded and benevolent person." Peko said. "Altough he's also Nero's advisor so I don't know."

Mash ended up sighing. "That's why I talked it would be better for Chaldea to have tools and systems that could see if a person could be our friend or foe. Judging by ourselves is a lot harder."

"Then as the leader I can say we might trust him for the time being." Ritsuka said to his group.

"Do you think so Ritsuka?" Peko said to his friend.

"Yeah. I can feel he's a guy who we can trust for now." Ritsuka remembered about what the Seneca said regarding about the man that was arrested by the soldiers. "Anyway. We should get going to the palace. There we might have more clues to what's happening to this Singularity. Let's go!"

All of the three nodded to Ritsuka's words.


Arriving at the palace, Nero and Seneca guided the group to the throne 'room' of the small emperor. It was actually the palace's rooftop with tall columns wrapped in red sheets surrounding it and a nice view to the rest of tge city. In the middle, there was Nero's golden throne wich she sat on it while Seneca brought a small table near her. The Chaldea group approached and saw that the table was actually a map of Europe, or in this case, of the entire Roman Empire at the time.

"It's of good hospitality to let the visitors talk first and make them feel well as if our home was also theirs. What does your Imperial Majesty thinks of that?" Seneca asked to Nero, already sharing his opinion of letting the newcomers talk first.

"I'll allow it, umu." Nero gave it permission as she took a sip of the golden cup.

The whole group looked at Ritsuka, knowing he was the leader and so he should also be their main speakman. That put him a little bit nervous, since Ritsuka was still new to this whole thing of negotiating and being a leader, however he would try is best to make his and Chaldea's intentions clear.

"First of all, thank you for accepting us. Knowing that we can cooperate with the emperor will turn our goals a little bit easier." Ritsuka started by thanking both Nero and Seneca. "We are mages from the future, a future that is at risk of no longer existence."

Both the emperor and the senator's curiosity grew, finding Ritsuka's words and backstory intresting and quite out of this world for the times they lived in. More to Nero than Seneca, who already spent some years training magic.

"We are here to find a magical artifact called the Holy Grail. You see, we are here to fix human history, wich has been screwed all over by an enemy of ours. The time period Your Imperial Majesty and it's advisor live in is very important to what happens in the next centuries of our history. So we believe our enemy came here in order to change the events of what happened, in order that humanity goes extinct. So if we find the Holy Grail that he hid here, we'll be able to fix some part of our problems and maybe all of your too." Ritsuka ended his explanation, believing that he delievered it the best way he could.

"Hmmmm..." Seneca rubbed his beard. "If I may ask you, what's your enemie's name?"

"Lev Lainur." Mash answered to the old man. "Also a mage from the future we come from. He's a traitor who's making an effort to erase all of humanity in the future."

"He's also a huge jerk. Don't forget that." Nala said, remembering of their encounter back at Fuyuki and what he has done. She could barely know the man but just from that first interaction, she could tell that Lev Lainur was a dispicable man.

"Yeah. He's an individual that you shouldn't trust if you ever find him." Peko told Nero and Seneca. "Don't ever believe a word from what he says, even if it sounds good for you."

"Have you met him or know that he's at least here?" Ritsuka asked to the two romans.

Seneca stared at Nero who also stared back at him, the two saying nothing to each other.

"We have never met a mage called Lev Lainur." Nero put an hand on her forhead. "You're the first ones that we saw and say that came from the future. And believe on the emperor's word when I say you that. If that Lev Lainur came here, we would heard something about him by now." She explained to the Chaldea group.

"The emperor is right. The man you speak of, was at the moment unknow for both of us until you told us about him." Seneca scratched his golden beard. "Perhaps he may truly be the cause for the turmoil that has been happening lately in our empire."

"You did mentioned that you are at fight with some enemies of yours." Peko said. "Who are they?"

Hearing the question, Nero stood up from her throne. "An army that calls themselves United Roman Empire. They already occupied some west part of my territory." She put an hand on the map of Europe, more precisely on the west. "The battle has been waging for months now. I hate to say it but they are truly formidable on their startegies." Nero gave a quick punch on the table out of anger. "Always like they're a step ahead. What's their bussiness in invading my stage?!" Frustrated, she took another sip of the golden cup.

Seneca looked briefly at his emperor with sorrowful eyes, before looking back at the Chaldea group. "From the information we could get from our soldiers, it appears that this United Roman Empire it's composed of former roman emperors and some other known figures. We already know the identity of one of them."

"Really? Who?" Nala asked.

"My uncle, Caligula." Nero revealed.

"He also was a roman emperor, correct?" Ritsuka asked Mash for confirmation.

"You're right master. Caligula was indeed a former roman emperor and also Nero's uncle. A very famous one too." Mash said.

"Wait! There can be more than one king or emperor ruling an entire nation's throughout history?" Nala was flabbergasted by the information.

"It makes sense. I mean, at the end of the day no one's immortal. Not even nation leaders." Peko said to Nala. "Why you would even think that?"

"...I don't know." Nala stared at the ground.

"He's the one who leads the troops to battle majority of the times." Nero told them. "And our soldiers reports have told me that he's been last seen here." Nero moved her finger down to the south of the Italian Peninsula and stopped at an island near it. "At Mount Etna. Some even say he established an accampment there. We need to take care of that. I plan on him being the first to take down of the enemy."

"And perhaps who knows, while we defeat the United Roman Empire, you can also find clues or even the Holy Grail itself along the way." Seneca said. "This partnership seems rather beneficial to both of us." He smiled. "Your appearence seems almost like it was fated to help us."

"You are indeed right Seneca." Nero also smiled. "Perhaps this people came from the future to help us in the end. As a sign that we'll indeed come out as the winners of this!" Nero went to the edge of the rooftop and raised her hands in the hand as she stared at the entire city of Rome. "That I'm indeed the main star, umu!"

Ritsuka and the other's sweated and smiled nervously. "She's really way too extrevagant huh?"

"So, people from the future. What do you say of becoming my generals and aid me in getting back what was always meant to be my domain?" Nero happily extended her hand to Ritsuka. "I wouldn't mind of having more support characters in my story, umu!" She said with joy.

Ritsuka looked at the rest of his group. He was the leader but also wanted to hear the opinion from the others. "What do you all think? Mash?"

"I'm going with Seneca's words and say that this is indeed beneficial for both of us. Having allies this early on is a good thing to have master." Mash told him, being in favor of the partnership.

"Hmm. I too think having allies now and support from an entire army of an emperor would do us good. We can't let this Singularity be an almost disaster like the first. " Peko told to Ritsuka. "Altough Nero seems a little...crazy."

"Seeing that the majority is at the favor, it would be useless if I was against it." Nala smiled. "But I too think we need an alliance right now. We already know from the previous Singularity that trying to do this all by ourselves will only turn the things harder. Then yes, I say that we shoud form a partnership."

Seeing that everyone wasn't opposing to the idea to ally with Nero and Seneca, Ritsuka knew what the final decision was now. "Well, guess it's decided then." Ritsuka smiled to Nero. "A partnership is about to be formed right here and now." And he shook hands with Nero.


With an alliance formed early on, Seneca revealed to the Chaldea group that they planned on attacking Caligula's accampment at Mount Etna on the day after tomorrow, since they still needed to reorganize their troops who had come back from previous battles as well as let them rest. As for the Chaldea group, Seneca managed to get them some rooms of the palace where it would be their stay during this Singularity. Mash and Ritsuka in one room and Peko and Nala in the other one. The night eventually arrived and everyone went to sleep, thinking about the tomorrow.

Well, everyone except Ritsuka.

"Damn, why the romans couldn't be more specific when pointing the way to the bathroom! I tought I would have to do on the bushes!"

Now on his way to his room, Ritsuka couldn't help but notice when looking to the exterior that the moon was full and there were countless stars in the sky as he also spotted the city of Rome in the distance. And just ahead of him there was a couple of stairs that would lead to the exterior of the palace, to a vast garden to be more precise. A garden full of of red and white flowers that extended way ahead, all nicely organized into their own groups.

"At least this palace has quite the garden. It's beautiful. Hm?" As the master of humanity looked at the garden, he noticed someone standing on front of it, calmly staring at the view while sitting on the tiled ground.

"Is that Nala?"

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"Hmmmm." The girl stood there watching the flowers move slowly to the wind. It's movements were almost hypnotizing for the young girl. All this silence and calmness felt relaxing for her. Until someone saw her.

"Can't sleep?"

Hearing the voice from behind, Nala turned her head around to see Ritsuka walking torwards her.

"R-Ritsuka?!" Nala exclaimed, not expecting that he would still be awake by this time. "N-No! I was just doing some surveillence, that's all!" She clumsly tried to lie.

Ritsuka could see that she wasn't the greatest of liars. "With dozens of soldiers of Nero already doing that? I didn't know you have decided to volunteer and help them." He smiled.

Nala saw that Ritsuka could see through her lie easily and so she sighed. "Fine. You caught me. I went here to look at the garden. It's just, so peaceful you know?"

Ritsuka sat next to her. "Sure is. Almost like a big soft carpet. The romans have a good taste for decoration."

"And it somehow..." Nala touched her chest. "It feels, nostalgic to me. As if this garden and it's flowers were something that warms my heart. Something that I've seen before." Nala looked at the full moon in the sky. "Or perhaps it's just my liking for flowers spiking, I don't know." She talked quietly.

Ritsuka noticed how this was probably the first time he had saw Nala talk in such a calm and peaceful tone since she usually was a very energetic kid. The garden truly was making her feel something. Ritsuka then remembered of a thing. A memory of his childhood days. He chuckled just by remembering it.

"Well, now that you say that, you've just reminded me of something." Ritsuka said. "When I was around your age, my mom used to have a small garden on the backyard of our house. It wasn't as big as this one or anything like that but..." Ritsuka laid his back on the ground. "It was equally beautiful for me."

Nala looked at him, with a puzzled face only to smile shortly after. "Heh. I think I understand." She went back to look at the garden. "No matter if it's big or small in the end. As long as we're happy, it will always look beautiful to us. Also, do you have a mother?"

"Well, yes." Ritsuka answered her.

"It must be really nice to have one." Nala said. "What mothers generally do?"

Ritsuka smiled happily. "They usually take care of you, tell you when to sleep, what's good for your body and also pamper you if possible. That's what I remember my mom of doing."

"So is it just like a dad?" Nala continue to question Ritsuka.

Ritsuka smile slowly dissapeard "...Yes, I guess."

Seeing that she made a question that was unpleasent for Ritsuka, Nala tried to excuse herself. "Oh, sorry! It wasn't my intention Ritsuka!"

"No,no. It's alright. You had no way to knew it. I don't blame you." Ritsuka forgave her. "How about another question?"

"Okay!" Nala went back to smile. "Soooo, what's your mom doing right now? I mean, before all this crazy thing happened to you?"

"She..." Ritsuka remembered of another memory. This time a memory he wished to forget. "...I rather prefer to not speak about it."

"Crap! I make you uncomfortable again, sorry!" Nala slapped her forhead, calling herself an idiot for commiting the same mistake in a span of seconds.

"Hehehe. I already told you I don't blame you Nala. You had no way of knowing this." Ritsuka forgave her again.

"Then I think it's only fair for you to question me now. Your turn Ritsuka." Nala told Ritsuka to ask something about her now.

"Okay." Ritsuka tought about a question he could ask. "Why do you and Peko only remember of your dad. Do you have a mom?" He asked.

Nala stood silent for some seconds. "Now that you talk about it...ghghhgg!" A sharp pain in the head erupted as Nala squirmed in pain.

Ritsuka immediatly went to check if she was alright. "Nala! Are you alright?!" The master of humanity put his hands on her shoulder. "If so say something please!"

Nala didn't respond, taking a short time to take some breaths as sweat rolled down her face. "Y-Yes...I am." Nala took some deep breaths, feeling that the sudden headache had gone away. "I'm feeling...a little bit better now..." Nala went back to breath normaly, cleaning the sweat from her face.

"Sorry. Shouldn't have provoked your amnesia." Ritsuka told her, feeling guilty for the pain he had caused on the girl now.

"It's alright. I don't blame you too." Nala tried to comfort Ritsuka with a smile. "But that thing you said about me and Peko having a mother..." Nala stared at petals flying in the air. "I honestly don't know. All that I and my brother remember, is having a dad. And even then we can't remember of his face, body, voice, nothing. Only the fact that we have one." Nala said sadly. "But as for a mother. We don't know if we ever had one or not."

Without knowing what to say, Ritsuka decided the better now would be to stay silent and observe the large garden in front of them. As the seconds and even some minutes passed, Nala finally broke the silence between the two.

"Hey, Ritsuka. Can I ask you something?" She asked to him without looking.

"Sure." Ritsuka replied, not looking at her either.

Nala slightly, lowered her head. "Am I...your friend?"

Ritsuka was caught off guard by that question, even looking at the girl at his side. "Hum, yes. Why?"

"It's that when I was kept as a prisoner of the Dragon Witch back in France, she told me you wouldn't be rescuing me. That you'd rather abandon me then having to go through the pain and effort to save me." Nala revealed to Ritsuka. "Of course that I didn't believe in any word she was saying. But, I started to have doubts. At that time, we had just met for some couple of days and the way I treated Peko when we arrived to the Singularity was...I feared that you and Mash would have a negative perception of me. And so I tought if you really would find easier to just leave me in that cell..."

Ritsuka heard with attention every word from Nala's mouth, thinking how hard was her time as prisoner of the Dragon Witch. And she was still just a kid.

"I-I know it was stupid of me to think like that! That you would-" As Nala tried to lighten up the mood, she felt Ritsuka's arms wrapping around her body. "R-Ritsuka..?"

"Nala..." Ritsuka said stoicly, resulting in the girl to meet his eyes.

"There wasn't a single night, that me and Mash would sleep comfortably without thinking about you." He smiled as some tears appeard in his eyes. "Of course we are friends! We would rescue you not because you are Peko's sister, but because you're also our friend and member of the team!"

Hearing those words, Nala felt a pain in her chest as she also started to tear up. "R-Ritsuka..." She hugged him back. "Thank you. Both of you.She let some tears fall on her eyes. She could let that doubt finally die, knowing that both Ritsuka and Mash alongside Chaldea also saw her as a friend. She could trust in them.

The two stayed like that for some seconds before eventually breaking the hug apart. Their attention had now returned to the garden in front of them again.

"Also, thanks for protecting Peko in the meantime." Nala told Ritsuka. "It was good to see him all well and alive."

"Hm." Ritsuka smirked. "He also made sure to keep himself alive. He really did train and pushed his limits just in the hope of seeing you safe."

Nala smile grew a bit. "Yeah. I love that idiot." Nala then gasped. "Ah! But don't tell him that cried! Please, I beg you! Tell him and I'll punch you!"

Ritsuka couldn't help but laught. "Hahahahahaha. Don't worry." Ritsuka put a finger on his lips. "They're sealed."

"Heh. Good."

"Hey, do you think it was a good decision that we made an alliance with Nero and Seneca?" Ritsuka asked Nala.

"Hm? Why are asking that now?" Nala raised an eyebrow.

"It's that I too have some doubts. And I'm supposed to be the leader. So I want to know if I make the right thing as a leader." Ritsuka told her.

"Hmmm. That emperor Nero seems,well...a bit unhinged." Nala told her opinion about Nero, wich curiosily was the same opinion that Ritsuka had about her. "But Seneca, he looks a person we can reason with just like you said. So on my eyes, you did the right choice Ritsuka." Nala smiled to him.

"Glad to hear that Nala." Ritsuka smiled back.

"Altough something continues to irk me. Like, that man the soldiers arrested earlier this day, he was christian. Were they angry and arrestem him because christians are evil like some sort of cult or anything?" Nala asked Ritsuka, still thinking about what they saw today.

"Jeanne was also christian." Ritsuka mentioned their friend from the previous Singularity.

"Ah! Then christians are good people!" Nala said.

"But I think that Gilles de Rais guy was also christian..." Ritsuka said soon after.

"Then...christians are neither good nor evil? Or they can be both? Hurhg, this whole thinking is messing up my brain." Nala scratched her head in confusion.

"All the groups have good and bad people. That also applies to religion." Ritsuka told Nala. "I think it's all about the nature of some persons."

"...Yeah, I'll think like that too." Nala laid her back to the ground, now staring at the moon. "So, even if this Roman Empire is all powerful and big, it no longer exists in the present, right?"

"That's true. It ended eventually, like so many other things" Ritsuka told her. "That's just how time works."

Nala found Ritsuka's words to be somewhat sad. "Then, I don't want our group to end.' She said sure of herself. "I want to make sure it lasts for long enough. Until we find our dad and fix this whole human history problem too."

Ritsuka smiled at hearing her words. Now he couldn't help but see Nala has his little sister. He would make sure that both her and Peko would see their father and protect them. He would also protect Mash too. As a leader, that was his duty. "Then I'll guarantee that our group will last, perhaps even after all of this is resolved."

"Huh?! Really?!" Nala exclaimed with a big smile.

"Of course. That's a promise Nala. That no matter what happens, this group will never end." Ritsuka smiled to her.

"Heh. It's good to hear that Ritsukaaaaaaaa..." Nala yawned, showing that she was tired from staying awake at such late hour.

"Looks like we better go to bed." Ritsuka got up from the ground. "We'll need to be at our best for when the next battle comes up." He extended his hand to Nala. "Ready to go?"

Nala smiled all happily to her friend. "Of course!"

To be continued...

Notes:

Now before anything, I want to say sorry for a little mistake I made at the end of the previous chapter when I said I'd be excluding Stheno, Elizabeth and Kiyohime from the Singularity, when it's actually Stheno, Elizabeth and TAMAMO CAT not Kiyohime. I don't even know how to clear that serious mistake now. Oh god, will everyone now start to think I'm actually some fraud that actually didn't played the game nor read the story of FGO because of that mistake?

But now for real, I really forgot that Tamamo Cat was in this Singularity and not Kiyohime. But I'd say that's a problem of the first Singularities, where there was always one or two servants that would be so damn forgettable that they'd just dissapeard into the void of the players mind. And Septem is for me the most forgettable of the Singularities wich doesn't help that much.

Anyways, this chapter had a good lenght. That last segment may have stretched it a bit thou but I feel it would be good to have added it on this chapter and have it ended there. Also my rewritting of Septem will also include a bit of Nero's chase of christians even thou that only happened some years later, but I figured that it's inclusion would turn this Singularity more spicier.

So yeah, Ritsuka and Nala finally have some time to talk between themselves, since in my version of Orleans they didn't interact that much as Ritsuka did with Peko. So this conversation helps in solidifying the group's bond a little more.

(Kinda) IMPORTANT: Also I think it should be about time I mention Peko and Nala's heights. (What a great writer I am, 20 chapters in and only now I talk about the height of my oc's)

Peko's height: 1,50cm. Wich means he would be as tall as Nemo. (And Nero from the original version)

Nala's height: 1,48cm. In order to be almost as tall as her brother and she's also 1cm taller than someone like Melusine.

Anyway, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 22! Peace!

Chapter 22: Somber Arrival

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


As a new day had come, the Chaldea group now resided in Emperor Nero's palace where it would be their main headquarters during their time in this Singularity. It was nice to have a stable base instead of having to always flee or change camp. Even better if the base was a huge palace from a powerful and wealthy ally. It helped in having now a giant army supporting them and not fighting them. The start of their mission this time was looking smoothly. This day would serve as a reorganizment of Nero's troops and preparation to do their next move on Mount Etna, where the enemy Caligula resided at the moment. In order to get ready for that confrontation, the Chaldea group was now training at a small training camp just outside of the palace.

"Wow! That was fast!" Nala exclaimed as she was doing a fighting session with another woman who was also one of Nero's subordinates. The woman herself had an asian look and wore a white kimono with flower patterns. Her eyes were sharp and her black hair was tied into a long and thin ponytail. The woman's nails were painted in a greyish tone and she also wore sandals. She was one of the emperor's generals.

"Thanks! Your reflex was also decent." The woman smiled. "But it can be better."

Nala smirked and rubbed her nose. "I know. Don't think I'm satisfied enough for making that block." She pointed her sword at the woman. "I plan to grow more skilled!" "And reach to that speed again." "So come, Jing Ke!" Nala called the woman by her name.

Jing Ke, the legendary and famous chinese assassin who was most known for her failed assassination attempt at the chinese emperor of her time, Qin Shi Huang. But that wasn't all of the female assassin. Jing Ke also loved reading, mainly poems, talk with friends, most of whom were wise and drink large quantities of alcohol, the last one being the thing she loved doing the most. For the short time the Chaldea group met her in the morning, they could see she was a nice person to hang around with.

"I'm happy to hear that." Jing Ke laughed. "Show me what you got!" And she and Nala went to clash again, continuing the training.

On the sidelines, Ritsuka was watching the fight with Seneca. Romani's hologram was also there watching it.

"I can't believe that Jing Ke, an assassin famous for trying to kill an emperor, is serving an emperor!" Romani said in bewilderment. "It's just weird."

Seneca chuckled. "The world is a strange place my magical friend. But Jing Ke's servitude is the result of the great and influential charisma that Nero causes on the others." The old man stated. "For her, it's an honour to serve such emperor. Besides, Jing Ke is a great company to chat with. She told me many great scripts from the Far East that were unknown to me. A good and cultured friend if I say so. Also a good drinker." Seneca said. For a man like him, Jing Ke's company was equal to great times discussing things. It expanded the roman philosopher's horizon in knowing there was also other philosophers from another part of the world.

"But Nala seems to not wanting to get behind." Ritsuka smiled. "She's really trying to keep up." He remembered of the conversation he had with Nala at the garden on the previous night. "An energetic kid like you will go to places Nala."

"She has a great ambition and energy for the looks of it." Seneca closed his eyes, thinking. "After all, ambition is like the wind. We need it to get the ship moving. Without it, we will never reach anywhere."

"How many of your toughts do you turn into philosophy quotes?" Romani asked him genuinely.

"That is a philosopher's job my friend. To think about our lives and try to find mean it. The quotes can be seen as advices on how to enjoy it better." Seneca explained to the doctor.

"And what advice do you think I should follow to live my life to the fullest Seneca-san?" Ritsuka askes to the old man, who just smiled and put an hand on his shoulder.

"None, young man. Be the master of your own destiny and the maker of your own choices." Seneca smiled gently to Ritsuka. "These advices are only tips to help you. If you try too hard to follow them, you will never live your life freely. Instead, live naturally and the way you think life should be spent. I am no owner of you to tell you how to act, feel and behave. You'll do that yourself."

"Hehe. No wonder why you are a philosopher." Romani giggled.

Ritsuka just stared at the old senator, in wonder of Seneca's words. They felt powerful and meaningful to the ears of the young master. "So this is how a wise man thinks..." Ritsuka smiled. "Geez! I almost forgot what it was like to talk with an elder. Oh! No offense Seneca-san."

Seneca cackled and raised his hand a little. "No offense taken."

Meanwhile, other fighting sessions were happening simultaneously to Nala and Jing Ke's training.

"Peko to your left!" Mash yelled at the boy who was narrowly able to dodge the hit of a big ironclad sword, wielded by a giant and muscular man who was dressed in gladiator clothes. He had a very greyish skin and short dirty blond hair who was tied into a tiny ponytail. The gladiator wouldn't stop smilling.

"Woah! Thanks Mash!" Peko told the shielder.

"Training your body and swordsmanship are the first crucial steps to overthrow the opressors!" The muscular man said excitedly. "Continue like that young warrior, and all the opressors that you might have in the future will fall!"

"...That's...very motivational of you Spartacus." Peko said with some nervous smile. "He is strong and helping me get better. Quite the tank and strong warrior. Altough a little bit obsessed with opression, opressors and etc."

"Let's try again boy!" Spartacus, the famous gladiator who would lead a revolution in the Roman Empire some years later from where this Singularity happens, with the goal of achieving freedom against his and his brotherly gladiators opressors. The man was known for being strong and resilient, fighting till the end despite of his wounds. His figure became one of praise among other gladiators who also seeked freedom at the time. Now as a servant of the Berserker class, Spartacus toughts were all about fighting the opression that hurted the opressed. Truly, seeing such rebellious figure now serving as a general of a roman emperor was a thing that many would consider weird and bizarre. Yet, it wasn't a lie. Spartacus was really serving what was once, his long life enemy.

"Do you always stay eager like that or only during a fight?" Peko asked with some concern and doubt of Spartacus mentality.

"Haha! When facing opression, you always have to stand courageous and sure of yourself! The eagerness also helps in facing the opressor face to face!" Spartacus explained, his smile staying impeccable. "Now let's try again! Those sword swings of yours need to get stronger, as well as your grip!"

"Understood!" Peko replied.

As for Mash, she also was training with other servant, altough this one wasn't capable of speech. Another giant and muscular man, except this one was wearing an chinese style armour, one that generals used. He also had short red hair and red feathers on his head. The man's eyes were fully white and his skin was of a light brown colour. He was Lu Bu, another chinese figure from the Three Kingdoms period, famously known for being a treacherous general, backstabbing and betraying anyone that he usually ended up siding with. It was weird to think that a historical character known for betraying would end up as a general of an empire's army.

Now thinking about it, all the three general servants of Nero had characteristics that every emperor would like to avoid when recruiting someone to his army. Yet they all served Nero with seemingly no complaint and rather okay with the idea of working under her.

"Lu Bu-san is attacking very wildly. Berserkers are good for training any blocks or defense with my shield. If I become able to stop his blows with little effort, my endurance will certainly grow for when having to deal with more powerful attacks." Mash said to herself, positioning her shield in attack mode. "Let's do it again, Lu Bu-san!" She told to the servant.

"Peko and Mash are also giving their best in training." Romani said. "Altough I don't know it would be okay to let a Berserker be Peko's opponent since he is still new to fighthing." The doctor said with some apprehension.

"I think Spartacus knows how to hold himself despite all that enjoyment in fighting." Ritsuka tried to calm Romani.

Seneca nodded in response. "Altough a Berserker, Spartacus holds himself well." The philosopher then looked to the side. "When not fighting opressors that is..." He whispered.

"Hey! Seneca! Apprentice Ritsuka!" The voice from Nero drew the attention from the two and also Romani. The three saw Nero entering the training camp with a clean piece of wood and a wodden cup of red paint. She seemed very happy. "See this beautiful art that is in the making by me, umu!"

"Apprentice Ritsuka?" Ritsuka tought how weird it was that Nero all of a sudden decided to call him an apprentice.

"Oh is that she sees you and the rest of your groups as mage apprentices while is your master." Seneca explained with a smile. "She has quite the creativity."

Romani crossed his arms with a smug. "Hm hm. Did you heard that Ritsuka? I'm your master."

"As if I would care about that!" Ritsuka exclaimed, trying to shut down Romani's smugness.

"Quiet now!" Nero told them. "Instead, see this amazing work that I, the emperor, have been so tiredly working on." As she said that, Nero turned the wooden piece around, revealing her painting. Somewhat a red flower. Or at least it looked like that. Ritsuka and Romani couldn't fully understand the painting since it was obvious that Nero wasn't all of a great paintor.

"Is that suppose-"

"Great work indeed my emperor." Seneca interrupted Ritsuka. "Such talent and emotion expressed in that piece of yours. I can't wait to see the finish product my emperor."

"Thank you Seneca." Nero smiled and laughed like a child that just had received a good grade. "I can always count on you for a wise opinion, umu!" She said happily to her advisor. "And what do you think Apprentice Ritsuka?"

"Hum..." Ritsuka tought carefully on what he would say next. "I think it's pretty good my emperor."

"I know right?" Nero said, putting an hand on her chest and smilling proudly. "However, pretty good or great aren't enough for a person like me! The most talented of individuals need to produce the most perfect of works, umu!"

"You are right my emperor." Seneca said. "As a senator, I plan to eventually organize an art exposition of your works for all Rome to see one day." He told to Nero in a appealing voice.

"Yay! Just like I always dreamed haha!" Nero then went to sat in a corner and continue her painting. "Look out world! It will arrive the time when you will discover the genius of Nero Claudius!"

Seneca gave a small smile as he saw Nero returning to her work. Ritsuka couldn't help but to smile a bit also. Perhaps Nero wasn't all that bad.

"Hey now that I think of it..." Romani stared at Seneca. "You never were a senator. Some even disliked you. It got to a point where you got exiled! So why and how did you become a senator now?!" Romani questioned the old man, noticing how some historical aspect of Seneca didn't make sense in this Singularity.

"I was asked to come back as a request to help and guide the emperor when she was younger." Seneca explained. "The motive of my exile is that politics are always a dangerous topic." Seneca sigh. "People controlled by power will always try to take down someone who they fear it might take that power away from them. Nero's mother that married to the previous emperor was the one who made the request. She saw my capacity in guiding her child. Heh, however a cunning woman in the end."

"So you were hated by everyone in the senate?" Ritsuka asked with some curiosity, seein this as an opportunity to know more about the old man.

"Majority yes. I was even despised by Caligula of all things." Seneca chuckled. "That man was never able to stand criticism. However I also had some friends and supporters in the senate. Wandering on the philosophical and political path gives you some intresting people to meet." Seneca closed his eyes. "Good times of debate with actual understanding and intelectual people."

"Still, how did you become a senator?" Romani asked him with some inpatience.

"And those friends of yours in the senate? Do you see them often? When it will be the next reunion of the senate? I myself ain't much of a guy for politics but it would be nice to see how roman debates were handled." Ritsuka said with a smile, willing to know more and explore the roman culture.

Seeing the enthusiasm of the teen, Seneca's lips slightly twisted into a smile as he closed his eyes and let out a 'hphm'. "There isn't anymore debates to have..."

"Huh?" Ritsuka reacted in confusion to Seneca's response.

The old man raised is head and opened his eyes. Despite of the smile, the eyes of Seneca told another thing, as if he wanted to cry.

"I'm the only one that there is left..."

"!" Ritsuka's eyes widened in shock. "W-what does he mean by that?"

Even Romani wasn't expecting such thing. "H-hey. Are you implying that..."

"Eventually I entered the senate and became a senator myself in order to keep control and order of the things in Rome. I'm the one that generally handles all the aspects of the city and in charge of resolving it's problems. Nero is more turned to the military and cultural side of the empire." Seneca stared at Nero who was happily painting her work. "I for some time felt lonely in being the remaining senator. Even those I didn't like made me miss them. Whether it was to hear the most stupid opinions ever or just to prove our own perspective of things. Hehe, they were quite the memorable fools..." Seneca smiled sadly.

"Then what happened to them?" Ritsuka asked to Seneca, feeling bad for the old man.

"Let's just say, that fear and conspiracies lead to the end of many." Seneca got up from his seat, wanting to finsih that topic quickly. "Now then, I guess I'll take this time to stretch my arms a bit." The philosopher said as he walked into the training arena.

"What is he saying with that?" Romani scratched his head.

"Uff! That was close!" Peko said as he cleaned the face from sweat after blocking an attack from Spartacus. He almost felt his wrist breaking. "I clearly need to get more prepared for the weapons impact in the future, or else I'll be stunned easily."

"Gotcha!" Jing Ke exclaimed as she hit Nala on the shoulder altough not in a fatal or harmful way for the girl.

"Aw damnit!" Nala exclaimed, unhappy with herself. "You hit me first again. I can barely even scratch you from how fast you move." She said, pointing out the woman's abilities.

"Heh. Assassin's agility you know? Need to be quick and with fast moves when doing an assassination." Jing Ke smiled. "But keep like that and you will eventually have some quick reflexes too."

"Thank's! I'll be sure to keep training!" Nala smiled back to the assassin.

"Ggh!" Mash grunted as she blocked a strong blow from Lu Bu, making her feet get dragged some meters away. By the end, she was also sweating too. "I'm okay Lu Bu-san!" Mash said to the chinese Berserker. "This was probably he's strongest attack until now. I'll need to do better than this!"

Seneca who had entered the small arena, clapped for the three's effort. "Very well done, all of you! It's clear that you already have some fighting experience even if little. I see potential."

Mash smiled. "Thank you Seneca-san."

"I'm trying my best, but even then I don't feel satisfied." Nala said with her mood a bit down.

"Well, I think I have gotten a little better with this." Peko said, altough with not much joy in order to not make his sister feel bad.

"That is good to hear." Seneca stared at Nala. "And is also good to strive for a better improvement of ourselves."

"Well I guess. The more powerful the better, right?" Nala asked to the old man.

Seneca crouched down. "To protect and help others yes. But beware young girl. Power can be the servant of a wise person or the master of a fool." He told to Nala. "The same goes to you young boy." Seneca said to Peko. "Always keep your morals and things that you cheerish inside your minds."

"Understood Seneca-san! Thank you for the advise." Peko smiled to the old man.

"Same. I'll make sure of that!" Nala said to Seneca, a little bit more fired up than before.

"You have quite the choice of words Seneca-san." Mash commented.

"Thank you ." Seneca nodded gently. "However, I need to do some exercise now. My body is feeling a bit rusty you know?"

"Wait! You wanna fight us?" Nala asked, not expecting such old man as Seneca proposing to fight them in a training session.

"Yes I do. Emperor Nero!" Seneca called for Nero who was still painting her work.

"What is it Seneca?" She took her eyes out of her own painting for a second, looking at her advisor.

"Will you grant me permission to participate in this training session with the newcomers?" Seneca asked politely.

"Hmmmmm. Sure! Give your best Seneca! I'll be cheering for you!" Nero yelled energetically, showing the support for her advisor.

"Thank you my praetor." Seneca bowed in respect, before dismissing te three general servants, with him and the members of the Chaldea group being the only ones in the arena now. "Anyways, I guess I'll start with the basic." Seneca took out a scroll from his bag.

"What is he gonna do?" Ritsuka wondered, watching the senator with attention alongside Romani's hologram.

"Seneca-san isn't a servant nor was he a fighter. But he knows some magic spells. So we need to be careful with him." Mash prepared her shield in combat mode.

"Heh." Seneca smirked, putting the scroll in front of his face.

" Gladius."

The scroll reacted to the philosopher's words and started to shine a pure gold. It didn't take many seconds for the scroll itself to open and unfold around it's owner. Then it's lenght reduced and it's shape transformed. The golden glow stopped and what was now in Seneca's hands was a well sharped and long roman sword with latin characters on it.

"He...He turned his scroll into a sword!" Peko exclaimed, surprised by the magic Seneca pulled off. "So that's what his scrolls can do."

"A lovely gift from my works on magic." Seneca said while slightly touching his fingers on the metal part of the blade. "Who knew such things like this were possible?" He laughed. "Now, are all of you ready?" Seneca asked the trio as he took out another scroll from his bag and pointed his sword to them.

Mash, Peko and Nala all looked at each other and made the decision in their minds.

"Sure!"

"Bring it!"

"I'm ready!"


With the little fight over, Seneca called back his last scroll as the trio from Chaldea finally saw as a signal that they could finally rest. All three were exhausted and painting. Despite not being a fighter, Seneca's spells were not short of being good. The power of elements that he could summon with his scrolls such as fire, earth, thunder and etc. was pretty amazing. But it isn't as if Seneca himself was all unscathed from the battle. The sweat was visible on his face and after calling back the scroll, the old man fell to his knees, completely tired.

"Hahaha." He couldn't stop of being happy however. "This...made me felt like a youngster again. Quite the...training to have my body acting like new again. Now I know...why people go so many times...to the colosseum."

Ritsuka and the other three servants entered the arena to see if they were all right.

"Are you all good? Anything broken?" Ritsuka asked to his friends.

"Just a...little bit..tired. That's all." Peko said between breaths.

"For a old man...he surely knows how to...give a proper fight." Nala said, cleaning the sweat from her face.

"True. Seneca-san...sure has his tricks." Mash said, stabilizing her own breath and her heartbeat calming down.

On the other side, Jing Ke was helping Seneca to get up. "Are you okay Seneca?" She asked him.

"Fortunately...no broken bone." The philosopher said. "Age really does not forgive." Seneca moved and stretched his body a little, to see if he was feeling any pain.

"Age is a great obstacle for men with ambitions and dreams! Slowing them down in the process with getting weaker and weaker! Aging is one of the worst opressors of all time!" Spartacus shouted to the year, being followed by a scream of Lu Bu.

"You two are complete airheads." Jing Ke critizise both berserkers as the Chaldea group approached all them.

"I have to say Seneca-san. You have nice skills of a mage. Didn't knew you could use your scrolls in that way." Mash complimented the man.

"While I'd say there's more powerful mages out there, you actually do very decently for someone who is not a servant." Romani also gave a little praise to Seneca.

"Hm. Why thank you-"

"Seneca! Seneca!" A scream from Nero erupted as they all saw her enter the arena with tears in her eyes and a body moviment telling that she wasn't happy with something.

The old man tought that she was worried for him during the battle, seeing that Nero was found of Seneca. Smilling, the advisor tried to comfort his emperor. "Oh don't worry my praetor! Exhaustence will not be the reason for my dea-"

"It isn't that!" Nero comically started to hit on Seneca's chest as the old man stood immobile and confused. "It's my red paint! I have no more of it to finish my work!" Tears started to appear from Nero's eyes. "Now how will I be a famous and lovable star who will receive the praise of everybody?"

"That's what she was worried about?" Everyone minus Seneca and the two berserkers said to themselves.

"There, there, calm down yourself Nero." Seneca gave some light taps on the emperor's back, as she would sob on his chest. "I think that I can still arrange some jar of red paint at the store if I go to the city now." He told her.

Nero's tears quickly dissapeard and she stared at her advisor euphorically. "R-Really!? Thank you so much Seneca!" Nero yelled happily. "My career as an artist is safe, umu!"

"Wait." Mash walked torwards the two. "Seneca-san must be tired from the fight he just had with us. I don't know if he should go to the city now instead of resting."

"I'd say Mash is right, my emperor and senator." Jing Ke agreed with Mash. "Seneca 's body should take some time to recover from the battle."

"Yeah. And with his age and all..." Ritsuka speaked as well.

"Hehe. I appreciate your value about my well being." Seneca told them. "But as the emperor's personal advisor, I-"

"It's all right Seneca." Nero said. "You need to rest."

Seneca was surprised by Nero's words. "But my emperor-"

"That's an order." Nero interrupted him. "You shouldn't push yourself hard all the time. Rest for now Seneca."

Taking a sigh, Seneca agreed with them. "If you say so, my emperor." He smiled gently to Nero.

"Then who will go to pick the paint instead?" Nala asked to everyone, since Seneca was out of question.

"I can go." Peko volunteered.

"Are you sure?" Nala asked him, deep inside not feeling okay with letting her brother go to the city alone. "You barely know Rome. You'd get lost."

"It's just getting some paint sis." Peko told her relaxed. "Give me some instructions or a map and I quickly do this. Besides..." Peko show Nala his sword. "I can defend myself now."

"He has a point." Romani commented.

"..." Not saying anything, Nala turned her head around to look at Ritsuka and Mash, hoping that they would have different opinions.

Ritsuka stared at Nala's eyes and saw how they pleaded for Ritsuka to not let Peko go to the city alone. The master of humanity knew how much Nala loved her brother, specially after last night. However, he also knew how much Peko wanted to become strong and how useless he felt at the beggining. So denying permission, would mean that Ritsuka didn't believe in Peko's capabilities. And Ritsuka wouldn't risk in putting the boy's mood down again. "I'm sorry Nala but I think Peko can do this with no problem. As a leader, I trust him and give him permission to go to the city."

While Nala slightly lowered her head, Peko stared at Ritsuka with a huge smile. "Thank you Ritsuka!"

"What about you Mash?" Nala asked the shielder.

"I also think Peko is capable of doing this. Just give him a little bit of trust Nala." Mash told to the other female member of the group.

"I'll be okay Nala. I promise." Peko put an hand on her sister's shoulder, giving her a small smile.

Seeing that the decision was made, Nala just sighed. "Fine then." She smiled back to her brother. "Just be sure to return before the sun goes down, understood?"

Peko nodded. "Crystal clear sis." He then walked torwards Seneca. "Say where does that painting store is located and I'll be on my way."


Now in the middle of the city, Peko seeked for the painting store, looking at everywhere to see if he found something indicating a painting store.

"Hmm. Seneca said it was a bit ahead from here." Peko put himself on tiptoes, trying to see anything in the front of the huge crowd. Nothing. There was many people for Peko to see anything ahead. This is how a big city felt like.

"Dang it! With all these people it will take some time for me to spot the painting store." Peko realized that perhaps it would take some time to do this task. The boy looked at a small bag of golden coins that Seneca gave him. "If someone tries to rob me, my sword will be enough for them to run away."

As Peko was busy with his own toughts, he didn't noticed someone approaching him.

"Hey."

Peko, caught by surprise, immediatly jumped in a scare as he turned around to look at who was calling him.

"W-what do you want?! I know how to-" Peko stopped at his failed attempt of a threat as he saw that it was just two boys with the same age as he. "O-oh."

"Hahaha. Are you okay in the head or something?" One of the boys laughed.

"You seem lost too. First time here?" The other boy asked him.

"Yeah it is. I'm trying to look for a painting store, but with all this people it will be kinda difficult." Peko told the two boys what he was here for.

Without Peko noticing, the two street boys looked mischievously at each other, with a plan in mind.

"We know a shortcut that can make your trip to the painting store easier." One of the boys told Peko as the second one tried to contain a laugh.

"Really you do?" Peko asked, oblivious of the two kids intention.

"Yeah. Follow us!" One of them said as they gestured Peko to come with them.

After some seconds of running and trying to keep up with the other two boys, Peko finly stopped as they reached to the location of the shortcut.

"It's right here." One of them said, pointing at a small barricade that was covered by a huge white sheet with a giant red painted 'X' on it. The barricade was blocking the passage to a narrow alley that seemed to have seen better days. It was clear that the passage was forbidden to anyone.

"I think we aren't allowed to go there." Peko said, suspecting the decaying aspect of the alley and the existence of a barricade.

"Ah! It's nothing really." One of the boys tried to dismiss it.

"Yeah. The place is just under a rebuilding process. Just turn two times to the right and then one to the left and you'll exit right in front of the painting store." The other one said.

"...Okay then." Peko said, choosing to believe in the words of the two boys. He had no reason to believe they meant any harm to him or anything like that. They were just kids like him after all. And it would help if this was really a shortcut. Peko started to climb the barricate, not being that hard since it wasn't that tall either. "Thank you for the help you two. Bye!" Peko waved to the two boys goodbye as they waved back at him.

Once Peko had dissapeard from their vision, the two boys started to walk away from the place and laugh.

"Pfahahahaha! What an idiot! He really believed in us!" One of the boys said.

"That guy must be the stupidest idiot I've ever seen!" The other one mocked Peko. "I wonder how much time he will spent going in circles there?"

"I give him a minute to start crying for his mommy hahahaha!"


Already passing to the other side Peko now focused on remembering the directions the boy had given him. The smell of rotten quickly invaded his nostrils.

"Urgh!" Peko recoiled in disgust. "Is this the smell of sewers or something?"

Trying to ignore it, Peko walked more deeply into the alley. No matter where he looked at, every corner of the alley was dirty as hell, needing some serious cleaning. Rotten and spoiled food in the ground that attracted flies and rats as well as houses and buildings in awful condition. Not even the light of the sun could shine through the roofs of this area. It was completely different from the vibrant and glorious Rome Peko had saw previously. But that wasn't all.

"H...Hey...you there..." A voice weakly called for Peko. Looking at who said that, Peko saw a palid and sick man lying in front of a door, much probably to his own house. The man was completely skinny, his skin incredibly dry and contracted, with the shape of his bones showing against his skin. The clothes he was wearing were totally in the worst conditions possible, ragged and dirty. And his hair was almost entirely gone.

The sick man extended his scrawny arm torwards Peko. "A..Are you...Emperor Nero? D...Did you come...to save us..?" The man asked, confunding Peko for Nero. He almost acted more like zombie than a human.

Already frightened, Peko decided to say nothing and instead walk fast and away from the man. Now there it was the why for no one being authorized to enter here.

"W-where the hell am I?" Peko asked to himself as he was now trying to look for a way out.

"E...Emperor Nero..." A woman who was in the same state as the man and lying on the ground called Peko, also mistaking him for Nero. "P...please save us...Give us shelter..." The woman begged.

Peko ignored her too and his search for an exit started to give him more anxiety. Even after some seconds, Peko was now walking faster and faster as his feet would step on a unclean and messy ground and his ears tried to silence the voices from the other sick people begging him.

"Give us...clean food...Emperor Nero.."

"Give us...clean water...Emperor Nero..."

"Give us...health...Emperor Nero..."

"We all...love you...Praetor. I tought...you also felt the same..."

The delusions of the sick people didn't seem to stop. All this was making Peko extremely uncomfortable, almost at the verge of yelling them to shut up. "I..I've been tricked! This people here are all sick and got abandoned! I need to get out of here fast! Damnit, why did I had to believe on those two pricks?!"

As Peko was going around and trying every path only to pass through places he already has been to, going in circles, all the noise and voices of the sick people stopped as another noise appeard. The sound of metalic swords and armours.

Peko stood still, hearing the sound getting closer. As he slowly turned his head around, he saw from the bottom of the alley three roman soldiers appear right around the corner. Except the way they walked seemed unnatural. Their mouths were all open and the flesh was exposed. The three were in worse shape than any of the sick people here.

"Are they dead?!" Peko couldn't believe someone could still move their body in such terrible condition. "H-Hey! Do you hear me?" Peko tried to call the three roman soldiers.

All that he received were some agressive grunts and growls. No instance of a word coming from their tongues. Those soldiers were clearly long dead. Or half dead in this case.

Peko didn't waste time and his right arm shinned as he summoned his sword. "They don't seem to have a consciousness anymore. The only thing they are thinking now is killing me!" Peko got himself ready for the fight, sweating a bit. "First time fighthing alone. And against three enemies no less! If I lose here, I'm done for good!"

Peko took a deep breath as the undead roman soldiers slowly approached him. "Remember what Siegfried-san taught to you Peko. What you learned with Spartacus and Seneca today too! It's time I put all that learning into practice!"

With his mind seemingly on focus, Peko dashed torwards the trio of undead soldiers, raising his sword above in front of the first one. "Take this!" He yelled swinging his sword down. However, the enemy blocked it easily. Peko didn't enter in panic despite that.

"Just like Siegfried-san taught me..."

"When in battle you'll have to find the enemy's weak spots. You need to act fast since they generally don't show them for too much time. So when given the opportunity..."

Peko kicked the undead soldier's left leg, making his defenses go down. With many openings, Peko quickly striked his sword on the undead soldier's neck.

"...take advantage of it right there!"

With the throat sliced, the enemy fell to the ground, defeated and this time dead for good.

"Nice! First one is down!" Peko looked to the two remaining enemies in front of him. "Two more to go!"

Peko this time waited for the second one to attack. As their swords clashed Peko waited some seconds before unmaking the clash.

"Now, a useful technique to use while clashing with the enemy. If you are quick and smart enough, you can apply some strenght to your sword during the clash, forcing your opponent to also apply more strenght in his own sword. So in that precise moment, you quickly unmake the clash, caughting your enemy off guard and all opened."

Peko then horizontally cut the undead soldier's chest, the sword being able to cut the armour. "This one I have to thank Spartacus too. His muscles were really hard."

"That sword needs to be stronger in order to cut more powerful things young boy! You will need to train your weapon to the maximum so that one day it can even cut opression itself!"

And the second one was down. Only one remaining.

Peko cleaned the sweat from his face. "Phew! I don't even know why I was so afraid before." Peko smiled. "Things are actually going smoothly." He then looked to the last enemy. This one seemed a little bit stronger than the other two.

"Let's end this." Peko said as he went to slash the last undead in the shoulder. But this one enemy proved to be more difficult as Peko's sword didn't deal any damage to his armor.

"What?! My sword isn't cutting it!" Before Peko could try anything else, the undead soldier parried the hit and cut the boy's left arm, proceeding to punch him strongly in the stomach.

"Gghg!" Peko was sent with impact to a wall nearby of one of the houses, hitting the ground and letting the grasp on his sword go.

"K..Keh..! Damnit!" Peko slowly tried to get up from the ground. "He's definetly harder. How can I-uh?" Peko felt something wet and warm rolled down his face. As he touched his own face to see what it was, he felt his hand getting soaked. Looking at it, he saw his hand now painted in red. Painted in his own blood. That's when Peko started to feel the pain from his injuries. "G-gah! It hurts!" Peko flinched in pain as he looked at the blood.

"I'm..I'm bleeding aren't I?" This was the first time that Peko had been hit, injured and bleed. He knew it would eventually come the day were he would have to sustain injuries along the journey but he never expected to hurt this much. Now he knew how the rest felt while fighting in the first Singularity.

"C-crap! My body is hurting a lot! I-I can't ignore it!" Peko then heard the steps of the undead soldier as he watched the enemy starting to get closer to him. "How can I defeat him? My sword isn't strong enough to cut his armor." Peko then flinched again from the pain of his wounds. "D-damnit! Will I die here?!" The grim situation that Peko realized made the boy start to get nervous. "I can't do nothing! This pain is too much for me to bear!" Tears started to appear in his eyes.

"Fuck! I'm starting to cry again! I promised them I'd be stronger from now on, but guess I'll die as a weak!" Peko tried to grab his sword as the undead soldier was getting closer.

"I don't want to die! I don't want to be worthless! I-I'm scared! What Nala, Ritsuka or Mash would do in this situation?!" Peko then looked at the undead soldier that put his sword way up, ready to put him down. "Crap! I don't want this to be the end! I don't want to die as a pathetic weak kid!" Peko was in full panic, about to meet his end. "WHAT CAN I DO!?"

One Piece OST- To the Grand Line (00:00-01:56)

"It sounded more like a promise that came from the bottom of the heart. Of a kid that really desires to become stronger."

"!" Peko fist clenched as he went to pick up his sword. "What the hell am I even thinking?"

Peko's face of fear turned into one of courage and determination, a face that looked in the eyes of the enemy. "Our promise can't end here Ritsuka. This isn't the time to cry!"

His left arm started to shine. "I'd be dead if you all saw me doing this sad figure. If I want to be strong to protect anybody, the crying needs to stop now!"

He then pointed his arm that was glowing with such intensity at the undead soldier. He was concentrating a large amount of mana in it. "Whatever it takes, I'll need to stand up on my own from now on! I'll become stonger!"

With the arm fully charged and aimed at the enemy, Peko released all it's power. "AND IT WILL START WITH YOU!"

A blast erupted from his hand and pierced right through the enemy's upper body who couldn't do nothing to stop. It was so powerful that erased his entire torso and face to ashes, also obliterating the roofs that where in it's way, going as high as the clouds above.

With all the enemies done and the blast gone, Peko fell to the ground, utterly exhausted. His whole left arm was also aching on the inside. He was lucky that all the mana he used on it didn't caused any significant damage.

"That's...the same arm that I use to cast my light balls. Was this...an evolution of it?" Peko wondered as the sun shined through the hole Peko's blast made on the roofs of the somber alley. This new move he discovered could open a lot of new possibilities now. At least until he could master his mana with success.

For now, Peko was just happy for winning a fight and surviving it. The boy looked at the sunny clouds and sun on the bright blue sky. "I won it, for all of you guys." He smiled weakly. "Wherever you are dad, I hope you saw this too."

Slowly getting up and feeling the left arm dormant, Peko heard some more noises. It seems things weren't about to get over. More of the same enemy appeard, this time being around ten units or something.

"They never end do they?" Peko sighed before pointing the sword at all the enemies in front of him. He was ready to fight, even in a weakened state. "Then come! I'm ready for any of you!" Peko this time wouldn't show any tears. This time, he would fight them face to face, eye to eye. Even if it was pratically impossible, he would still fight.

As the group of undead soldiers walked torwards Peko, ready to kill him, they all came to a stop. As if they were staring at something beyond their comprehension and horrifying at the same time, even if they were just some couple of undead people, they didn't took another step further. Paralyzed in fear for some seconds, wierdly enough all of them decided to retreat and dissapear back into the shadow corners of the alley, not daring to come any closer to Peko.

The boy himself was confused by this. "Am I really that frightening to them now?" Peko looked at both of his hands. "I just killed three of them. It's not like I'm super strong or anything for them to be afraid of me now."

Noticing something on the corner of his left eye, Peko saw a small gap between the buildings, allowing him to observe what was on the other side of them. Putting his eye close to the gap, Peko saw glimpses of the normal roman streets with people walking back and forth. But more importantly, the painting store.

"Is there! I finally found it!" Peko smiled all happily. "Then that must mean the exit must be around here somewhere." Before going, Peko looked at his clothes that were now dirty and the state of his body. "Nala will definetly not like to see me like this." He then looked at the huge hole he created on one of the houses rooftops. "And this alley will definetly need some rebuilding now."

And with that, Peko went away, not even bothering to look at what was behind him or what caused the undead soldiers so much fear that they retreated. And probably, it was better this way.

Shadow of the Colossus OST- Black Blood

A tall and gruesome shadow with monstrous features now stood in the place where Peko was previously. It's dark face only receiving shine from it's two deep red eyes that could haunt and daunt anyone who looked at them directly. Ten sharp horns were sticking out from it's forhead as well as a couple of spikes coming out from the demonic shadow's shoulders. It's presence was both macabre and creepy, but also mysterious. One could wonder what was this repugant shadow's purpose and business in here. Why did it appeard to those undead soldiers? What exactly was it? Did it come alone?

A nearby fly who was hovering over the spoiled food decided to fly higher and above the alley's rooftops. It went high and high until it was above the buildings of the area, only stopping it's travel once it landed in a finger. An almost meager and dark pitched finger, with only some small inches of normal skin showing. The fly rested it's wings as if the finger it landed on was the thing that was calling the insect. As if it was it's master.

A figure mostly covered by a dark rag, was standing at the top of the roofs, staring at the fly that had come to it's finger. The figure's aspect couldn't be exaclty described, as most of it's body, was as dark as shadow and clothed with the black rag.

"So that's what you beholded."

The shadow and mysterious figure touched the fly gently with its other hand, before looking at the entire city of Rome surrounding it.

"The presence of a elevated sin, is nigh."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 22!

Now I know that what Peko did in this chapter may have not been all that amazing to some since all he did was defeating two enemies and a slightly more powerful one. But realize that this is Peko first ever battle...alone. Plus he only started to learn how to wield a sword basically not long a go, so he's still a noob but will get stronger and evolve as the story goes on. So don't expect him to already be out there throwing Mahāpralayas left and right XD

And also yeah Seneca knows how to fight but he isn't as strong as a servant. But he can handle himself pretty good. Oh, I was also thinking about putting a somber music while Peko was going around the alley, but I then felt that would start to go very into a creepy territory. Like I do not pretend this story to be some creepypasta or horror fanfiction, and this chapter at the end already was giving some horror vibes. (Or perhaps not if you are someone that watches horror stuff 24/7 with lights out and doesn't fear anything. In that case props to you) But what I'm saying is that while this story has fun, good hearted and light moments it will also have some scary/dark and serious ones. Altough I always felt that Fate and the Nasuverse in general always had a good chemistry with the horror genre despite the IP's never being full horror games themselves and that the average fan is accostumated with some mild horror.

So yeah, I will not go full horror/gore nor will I go full rainbows and lolipops with the story. It will keep a balance despite some chapters feeling more lighter or darker than the others. Also this classification is still aimed torwards teens, that despite some of them may have seen some gruesome shit by now before reading my story for the first time, I'd still like to maintain the same rating.

That's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 23! Peace!

Chapter 23: To Mount Etna

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


"Hey dad, what exaclty are stars? And why there are so many of them up in the sky?"

"You see Peko, every star up there represents every individual dreams and ambitions. They look endless because it also contains the dreams of people from long ago from the past and all the way to the present. The ones that shine brightly, are the ones with the most powerful of dreams and ambitions."

"Wow. That sounds amazing."

"Also, why do the stars only appear at night?"

"...Well, that's because people usually sleep and dream at night. No one would spend a day full of light in bed haha. Hence why for the stars only appearing at night Nala. The darkness of the night altough may appear scary, are the things that invite and teach the stars to coexist. It's existence is as important as light."

"Oh! A shooting star!"

"Hey dad, dad! And what are shooting stars? What do they mean?"

"Hmm, when a shooting star appears, it means someone's dreams have become true, and so their star existence is no longer needed in the sky. It's purpose has been fulfilled."

"Then that's sad."

"Why do you say that Nala?"

"Because there is plenty of them right now. Wich means many people still haven't accomplished their dreams."

"That might be true. Some dreams would take more than one life to make it become real, or the opportunity just wasn't presented itself while these people where alive. However, if their star is still there, it means their dream is still alive, eventually to descent to Earth when their respective individual attains it's dream through the ambition. People's dreams will eventually become true, even if takes several lifes to do so."

"Then, where's your star dad? Has it already fallen a long time ago?"

"Heh, yes it has Peko. My dream has already came down in it's shooting star."

"Really? Then what was your dream dad?"

"Easy. To have two kids that would never stop making questions to their father haha. Here goes!"

"H-Hey! Hahahaha."

"Who's ready for some flight?"

"Me! Ready when you are dad!"

"Alright! Hang tight you two!"

And so, the father brought his children to make a journey at the stars company while running across the wide opened rooftop, with it's steps touching the grass as he carried both kids on each arm while running. It eventually reached it's destination, with the father lying in the middle of his two children in the grass as they all continued to stare at the nightsky.

"Hey. Listen carefully you two. I need to tell you something..."

"What is it dad?"

"When...I'm no longer here and-"

"Don't start with that talk! Just please, don't!"

"...Heh. Then, if I happen to get into a very good sleep, one that will take me some time to wake up, and you two get into some kind of trouble, make sure to take care of each other's back, understood?"

"Hm! Understood dad!"

"You can count on us!"

"Always stand with your head tall, no matter the adversity and remember: That I'll always love you, Peko, Nala."


Opening his eyes slowly, Peko looked at the ceilling from the bedroom that was given to him and Nala by Nero and Seneca. What the boy had dreamed, couldn't just be that. It was way more than a mere dream. Everything felt so real, so believable, so credible to be only a product from Peko's mind. Of course Peko now was wearing a bandage on his head due to his fighting earlier that day and maybe he was just imagining things. Everyone, specially Nala, got worried about the condition in wich he had arrived. Peko felt that telling about that alley's existence near Seneca and Nero wouldn't be the most wise thing to do, moreso that the two may had not believe him.

So instead, Peko told a small lie that he was actually attacked by some group of kids that threw stones at him. Altough he doubted that the lie would sold on all of them, Nala wanted to immediatly go after those kids for what they did to him, only for Seneca to quickly dismiss it and change everyone's attention to the dinner they were about to have.

"There's no way it could be any other person." A tiny smile appeard on the boy's face. "Even if I couldn't see his face or vaguely remember him, this was definetly a memory. A memory of a person I called dad." Peko then turned his head to the side. "Sis was also there." Peko said to himself, as he saw Nala sleeping in her own bed with a happy smile on her face. Something could say that she was also having a pleasent dream. Peko smile grew a bit. "Are you perhaps having the same dream, Nala?"


Outside of the palace, Mash was in one of the building's balcony, looking to the city of Rome below and the area around. She decided to spend sometime looking at the view since she wasn't feeling the need to sleep yet. And what happened to Peko was bothering her. Even if the boy told them it was just some kids trying to mess with him, she suspected that wasn't true or the whole thing. Ritsuka and Nala tought the same. A group of kids wouldn't be so cruel to the point of making injuries and wounds on Peko's body and that he himself wouldn't let someone such as kids hjs age to beat him up, specially with a sword now.

"Was he perhaps attacked? But that would mean that something hostile is wandering inside Rome. It's hard for me to believe that. This city seemed secured of any enemy attack. Was it something else then?" As Mash was thinking more and more about the situation, she ignored Seneca's presence who had just arrived at the balcony.

"Does something concern you Miss Kyrielight?" Seneca asked Mash, making his presence noticeble to the shielder.

"Oh! Seneca-san I'm sorry! I didn't saw you coming." Mash apologized to the old philosopher. "But it's true that something concerns me. It's about the situation that envolved Peko today..."

Seneca took some steps forward. "Thankfully he's alive and well. No permanent damage that could put the boy's life at danger. Altough I presume you are thinking more on what he told you."

"What Peko told sounded a bit off to me and the rest of the group. I doubt that kids could hurt someone like this just for pure fun." Mash told the senator. "That doesnt make much sense to me."

"Kids sometimes tend to be cruel without knowing how much pain they are causing. All that matters to them is having fun, no matter if someone is hurt or not." Seneca told Mash. "But at the end of the day, they are still kids. Once old and mature enough they will look back at these moments as regrettable things in their lives. Learning from your own mistakes is one of life's many essences."

"Learning from my own mistakes huh? Is that what maturing and growing means? To become someone who recognizes it's own mistakes?" Mash tought. "Then, does Seneca-san believe that what the kids did to Peko wasn't really out of malice?"

"Well, as I can say that their actions were indeed bad, their minds never tought of a 'what we are doing is bad?'. They think only about 'what I'm doing is entertaining and amusing to me, so I must keep doing it'."

"Then what if a kid knows what they are doing is bad but still does it?" Mash asked Seneca.

"That means the kid prioritizes it's own enjoyment over others well being. That's why guidance and education are very important things. Mentors and older people will help the younger to shape and define their morals as well as what is good and bad in this world. History is a big event that each generation creates it's own pages until passing down onto the next one. The people and environment surrounding the youngster is what will mold it into the person that it is today." Seneca told Mash, putting his hands on the balcony's fence. "Growing up from one's mistakes and mature however, is totally on the individual's responsability and choice. You don't drown on a river by falling in it. You drown because you choosed to stay in it."

"People that surround me as well as the environment, is what helps me shape into what I am today..." Mash closed her eyes and reminded herself of some memories, resulting in a small smirk and chuckle from her. "The education he gave me truly helped in molding what I am today."

"Did this conversation awakened good memories, Miss Kyrielight?" Seneca asked her with a smile on his face, seeing that the shielder's smile was of someone who had a great mentor figure to guide her.

"Yeah. You made me realize Seneca-san..." Mash looked at the stars up above in the sky. "How lucky I was to have people who cared for me in the beggining and still do now. And that I also want to grow and learn from possible mistakes. How can I help my team even more than now. Heh, deep down, I guess we are all feeling that." Mash stared at her own hand. "Senpai, Peko and Nala also want to do their best. As a friend and member of the group, I'll do my best as well!"

"That is a pleasent thing to hear." Seneca said happily. "I can tell that you were raised and mentored well." He brushed his beard.

Before Mash could say thanks to Seneca, she spoted a scroll underneath the old man's armpit. "Excuse me about the question but, what does Seneca-san bring there?"

Hearing loud and clear, Seneca took the scroll out of his armpit. "A poem for emperor Nero." Seneca put an hand closed to his face and approached to Mash. "No one know this but she requests me to read her some poems at night right before she sleeps in her bed." He whispered.

Mash found that very cute. "Hehe, that sounds lovely. What type of poems do you read to her?"

"Majority of the times is about the Praetor's greatness herself. But I also read her some epics about the great ancestors of the empire as well as other tales and feats. It has been like this ever since I became her advisor. It has been difficult to think of new poems without recicling some ideas lately." Seneca scratched his head.

Mash saw that he and Nero had a deep connection, one that has been present throughout Nero's entire life and a quarter of Seneca's. Wherever Nero went, Seneca was always with her most of the time. The two knew each other almost as family. And Nero also seemed to care for her advisor's well being. As much as she was the main star of the empire, Seneca also shined brightly next to her as the secondary protagonist.

"She is a good person, you know?" Seneca said to Mash, not looking at her. "She is a good girl, despite of what you may have tought of her when arriving here. One that wants to be an incredible artist and bring smiles and joy to the people of the empire through her art. I know it sounds too egotistical of her, but Nero genuinely believes in that. If the people are smilling due to her presence and art, it means to her she is doing a good job as an emperor. All that she wants in the end, is to feel loved and approval by everyone, as that is what I, her, and everyone believes an emperor and ruler should be: a figure loved by everyone."

"So that's her way of thinking." Mash looked to the floor. "I honestly can see where she's coming from with that. But the way she behaved was kinda odd when we met her. The way she was so angry at that one person..."

"These last two months have been stressing her out. Many problems and insecurities have appeard. An enemy with almost as much power as us, some reports of an epidemic starting and people getting sick everyday and also this thing with the christians. All of this makes her uncomfortable and nervous. She even drinks endlessly from that cup recently as a way to endure all of this. Nero fears that the presence of Christianity may take the attention and love of the people away from her, hence why she hunts them so obsessively." Seneca sighed. "I myself don't care much about the religious aspect of one person. But to Nero, none should devot themselves to another god and beliefs that isn't her or the empire's beliefs. Doing art is her way to cope. As her personal advisor and only senator, I try to keep her calm and the things in control." Seneca sadly looked at Mash. "Altough, I don't know if I can keep like this for much longer."

"That's terrible." Mash said in lament. It looked like the Roman Empire was on the verge of collapsing with all this. And Mash knew that if the Roman Empire went down in this specific age, there wouldn't be anymore humanity or Human Order. "I hope our presence here can help to ease the things a little."

"It surely turns the problem against our enemy a bit easier to manage." Seneca looked at the scroll on his hand. "And speaking of it, I council you to rest now Miss Kyrielight. Tomorrow you'll need to be in the best conditions for the battle at Mount Etna. Staying awake at late hours would only prejudice your performance."

Despite Mash wanting to continue her talk with Seneca, she had to agree that it was best for her to go to sleep now rather than being awake for the entirety of the night. "Perhaps I really should. Either way, it was a pleasure talking to you Seneca-san. You made me think of some things on another perspective. Good night."

"Good night to you too."


Then the tomorrow arrived and the Chaldea group alongside Jing Ke, Spartacus and Lu Bu would start their journey to Sicillia, Mount Etna, where their enemy awaited. Behind them there was a whole legion at their disposal, ready to help them at the battle. It really showed the man power of that the empire had. As for Nero and Seneca, the two would stay behind in Rome.

"You sure you don't want to go Emperor Nero? Your presence would be very up lifting to the soldiers." Ritsuka asked to the emperor before going for his horse.

"I already decided umu!" Nero responded with certainty as she took a sip from her cup. "The sheer fact that they are all sons of the empire and fight for it, is enough motivation. They were all well casted by me and Seneca to help you in what will be a victory for us."

"Is everything around her a theatre play?" Nala asked to Peko and Mash who were next to her.

"Seems so. Perhaps that's how rulers of nations see things." Peko said, wondering what felt like to be in such position of power as Nero.

"We don't know what goes in a person's mind so who knows?" Mash told them, but after that talk with Seneca she couldn't help but feel a bit sorry for Nero. Like doing art, perhaps this was another way of the emperor to relief herself.

"At least she's very happy. So something good must be." Nala said, watching Nero's happy gestures and expressions. "I think it makes sense for the leader to show positivity to it's men before a battle. I mean, no one would like to see their leader down and pessimistic before a battle that's for sure."

"Yep. And the huge numbers we have on our side must boost the moral way up. They clearly look more confident and cheerful than many soldiers we saw in France." Peko commented, seeing how large was the army that was willing to fight for the empire and Nero.

"They indeed seem to respect her a lot." Mash said.

Seneca who was with Nero, explained the why she would be staying behind. "The emperor decided to stay here due to bussiness she must attend to in the city. We both agreed that the presence of the emperor here with the defenseless civillians is more important." Seneca smiled to Ritsuka. "We also believe that you and the rest of the generals will be able to guide the army during the battle. Our trust is in you, mages from the future."

"Geez! No pressure or anything." Ritsuka felt a bit flattered. "I-I'll do my best! We promise to come back with a victory, Seneca and Emperor Nero!"

"That's what I like to hear umu!" Nero was pleased by Ritsuka's words, putting the cup aside after taking another sip. "It even makes me do a little speech. So Seneca if you don't mind..."

Seneca nodded his head. "You can do the honor my Praetor."

Nero proceeded to look on the large army that was in front of her. She cleared her throat and saw that it was now the moment where the spotlight would be focused on her. So, she proclaimed loud and clear. "My ligion!" She shouted, making everyone quiet and stare at her. "What are you?"

"CITIZENS AND CHILDREN OF ROME!"

The words were spoken loudly and clear by the collective voices of the soldiers. It was enough to send chills to the enemy, if they were present at the moment.

"What is your duty?" Nero asked to her army again.

"FIGHT AND DIE FOR THE GLORY OF ROME!"

"What do we do to the enemy?"

"ANNIHALATE THEM WITH THE STRENGHT OF ROME!"

"Is there any opponent that can conquer or stop our centuries of grandeur?"

"NO! ROME IS INCONQUISTABLE AND WILL ALWAYS BE! IT'S THE WILL OF THE GODS!"

Nero clapped to the response of her soldiers. "Good! Excellent! Whorty of serving as the swords and shields of the empire!" She then stopped clapping. "However, there is now an enemy who thinks that we can be defeated. That we can be conquered! One that wants to strip us from the glory! Wanting to burn and destroy everything that our great ancestors built during these last centuries! It hides behind the figures of great respect in our past, in hopes to deceive and separate us! Are we going to let them do that?"

"NO!"

"Then go forth my soldiers! To Mount Etna, where will shall make the enemy realize how bad of a mistake it was to try and conquer those who can't be conquered! Now all with me! GLORIA AD ROMAM!"

"GLORIA AD ROMAM!"

The entire legion raised their voices as well as weapons in the air and cheered in a big euphoria, the noise being comperable to that of a football stadium.

All of the Chaldea group stood in awe seeing how much effect Nero's speech had on the whole army.

"Wow! I'm not even roman but that left me an impression." Nala commented.

"It kinda gives a certain emotion. But I don't know what it is." Peko said, touching his own chest.

"I guess that you are feeling patriotism." Ritsuka said as he was now reunited woth the rest of the group.

"Patriotism? What is that?" Nala questioned Ritsuka.

"It's wanting to fight and protect your homeland, kingdom, country, etc." Ritsuka told to the boy. "You want to make sure it prospers and no harm comes to with, like if you were defending your own house from a fire or thiefs."

Nala looked intrigued by that idea. "Oooh! Do you think our homeland also makes us feel patriotic Peko?" She asked to her brother.

"I don't have a way to know since we can't remember where we even came from, but I'd like to imagine it could also makes us feel like what these soldiers are feeling." Peko said to his sister. "I wonder if our homeland has a ruler and what type they are or would be. Also if Nero feels so much her people and empire, then why those people in the alley looked so miserable?"

"I never experienced that sensation Senpai." Mash said to Ritsuka. "This might be the first time feeling it. It must be a nice thing to feel your own nation like this."

Ritsuka was confused. "Wait! You didn't know what patriotism was before this Mash?"

Mash blushed a bit in shame. "...No."

"Well, looks like I also know things that you don't." Ritsuka smiled. "But if you want, I can teach somethings."

Mash smiled back. "Oh, I'd love that mas- I mean, yeah of course."

Nala giggled. "Someone looks way too eager." She then turned to Ritsuka. "Altough I can't lie that I also would want to learn things that I may have forgotten."

"I too would like that. There's probably many things I had forgot about. What do you say about teaching us, Ritsuka?" Peko asked to his friend.

"H-hey easy there! I'm not a teacher here! Besides, Romani and Da Vinci would be more suited to explain some more complex things than I." Ritsuka said, feeling overwhelmed by the requests.

Seneca clapped to Nero's speech as the two walked torwards the Chaldea group. "Brilliant performance my emperor. Your words were well spoken. I couldn't have chosen better myself."

Nero smiled cheerfuly. "Thank you Seneca! I took some inspiration from your works too! So my words were also yours! But damn did all that shouting left me a bit hoarse." She said before taking a refreshing gulp of her cup. "Hah! Much better umu!"

Seneca proceeded to look at the Chaldea group. "Now I assume all of you are ready. Mount your horses and good luck my friends. Me and Nero will be counting on you."

"Understood Seneca!" Ritsuka said. "I won't let you down." The master of humanity said as he went to mount the horse they had given him...only to fall from it in mere seconds.

"Ritsuka are you alright?" Peko went to check on him.

"Well, that was a dreadful first attempt." Nala tried to contain her laughter as she also went to help alongside Mash who moved her head in dissapointment.

"You should have asked for lessons first master." She sighed.

Meanwhile Seneca laughed. "Hahahahaha! You reminded me of the first time I saw emperor Nero trying to ride an horse!"

Nero immediatly tried to shush him. "O-Oi Seneca! That was supposed to be a secret damn it!"

Even the hologram of Doctor Romani appeard to laugh. "Pffffffffhahahahaha! That would definetly enter in some sort of fail videos compilation haha!"

"Like those video compilations of MagiMari you were watching when I first met you?" Ritsuka replied with a smug to the doctor.

"...You win this time, Ritsuka Fujimaru."


A day had passed ever since the Chaldea group alongside the three other servants and the army were on their way to Mount Etna. They would lead the long and large line of roman soldiers behind them, making some stops to eat or drink every five hours. Thankfully, the weather was nice and places they would pass by were beautiful, making these journey less tedious.

Mash and Peko were sitting both on the same horse with Ritsuka and Nala on another horse. Jing Ke was following them right behind with Spartacus and Lu Bu staying more down the line.

"Do you not feel tired of walking all these miles by yourself Jing Ke?" Peko asked to the chinese assassin.

"Hehe, no worries. Walking for long periods with no pause for us servants is of no consequence. We can't feel tired by doing it." Jing Ke responded. "Our bodies are normally way stronger and resilient than that of a normal human."

"Then you are able to lift a giant rock with no problems?" Nala asked her.

"Every servant is able to do it. Even the weaker ones." Jing Ke said, telling the different aspects of physical strenght of servants and normal humans.

"Then every servant must be pretty strong! Is a human even capable of defeating them?" Nala asked.

"An average one has no chance, but an average magus has against weaker ones." Mash said. "It all depends of the mana and training that the human mage can do to reach the same physical status of a servant."

"Then that means servants are in a league of their own." Ritsuka commented.

"Correct. If an average human went to fight a servant, even the most weak of them would win against the human 100% of the times. Now if it's a human mage that can cast spells and use magecraft, it can have very great chances against weaker servants and even average ones."

"Then how powerful can a servant be?" Peko asked with curiosity.

Jing Ke smiled evily. "Powerful enough to blow up the enitre planet with one attack."

All of the Chaldea group stared at her in horror, seeing that servants could be that broken in power.

Jing Ke then started to laugh all happily. "No worries! I may be a servant but I don't have that kind of power. Even Spartacus and Lu Bu that are the strongest we have here don't reach to those levels of destruction." She looked to the two giant servants behind. "I myself am more agile than raw strenght."

"Thank god we didn't face any servant of that kind yet." Ritsuka said in relief. "We would stand no chance."

"Doctor told us that the journey would get harder as we went further sooooo, I think we will face that type of servant sooner or later." Nala said a bit nervous. "We can barely go toe to toe with a normal servant. In France we were lucky that we had other servants on our side too. But facing off a enemy that can blow up the whole planet?! We better be prepared for when that time comes." Nala remembered that time she broke the chain while being held captive by the Dragon Witch. "A normal human wouldn't be able to do that, would it?"

"Yeah. Whatever happens we need to get ready for that!" Ritsuka said to the rest. "As the enemies will get stronger alongside the journey, so will we!"

"Well that's why we've been training." Peko said. "The mere tought of such destructive power existing is...frightening. But we just can't cower in fear like that. Ritsuka and Mash are on a mission to save humanity and me and Nala decided to help them! It's too late to regret a choice like that. I promise Ritsuka to help him until the end!"

Seeing that the Chaldea group was starting to talk between each other, Jing Ke decided to leave. "I'll go check the things with Spartacus and Lu Bu. If anything happens on the front call me, okay?"

"Understood Jing Ke-san." Mash said as the assassin went down the line.

"So this isn't your first time on a horse Nala?" Ritsuka asked to the girl that was sitting in front of him.

"Already had some bit of experience back in France." Nala responded. "Feels nice doing it. Horses are quite the beautiful animals." She patted the horse's neck.

"I never tought I would ride one ever in my life. Nowdays it's kinda difficult." Ritsuka told her.

"Hm? Why? Everywhere we went had a lot of horses." Nala asked confused.

"Well, it's that there are now things like cars and other vehicles that move a lot faster than a horse. No offense buddy." Ritsuka said to the horse.

"Really? How fast are they?" Peko asked to Ritsuka.

"It depends of the type and model of the car. Some can go very fast. The fastest one can travel at the speed of sound if I remember correctly."

Both kids were surprised by such information. Specially Nala.

"I-Is that faster than the speed of light? Can any car reach that?" She asked to Ritsuka.

"Nope. That would be awsome thou. The light is the fastest thing ever, so it's pretty impossible that any normal car even with the highest technology can reach that speed. It travels way beyond our eye sight."

Nala heard with attention. "I need to reach that speed again. I did it somehow that time and I'll do it again."

"Then that means we would be at Mount Etna in seconds instead of traveling for a whole day! That's crazy." Peko said.

"That's the speed of light for you." Mash said with a smile.

Some minutes passed as they were now passing through a bridge that connected the two sides of a river. The group was a bit silent, choosing to look at their surroundings and see what nature had to show them. The landscape while being almost the same as France, it was also nice to stare at.

As Mash was enjoying the moment, she noticed something on Peko's face. The boy seemed to be thinking on something very deeply. Was it perhaps something related with that time Peko went alone to Rome? "Is something bothering you Peko?" She asked him.

"...Yes." Peko told her.

Ritsuka and Nala were also hearing it. "It wasn't some random kids who did those injuries to you was it?" Ritsuka said.

"Hmmmm..." Peko didn't know if he should tell, since it could create some damage to their allience with Nero.

"Please say it Peko. I want to know." Nala told him. "Whatever it was we're here for you."

"Nala's right." Mash put a hand on Peko's shoulder. "It will be hard to work as a group if some of us keep secrets from the others. So please tell us, so that we can help you out."

With everyone of the group wanting Peko to tell the truth of what happened at that moment and believing on Mash's words, he decided to spit it out. "What actually happened when I went to the city, was that I went to some dark alley as a shortcut for the paint store. In there I saw some people that were in such horrible sick state, almost if they were not even living. They all mistaken me for Nero and begged for my help. To take them out of the misery. Then I was attacked by three roman soldiers. Except, they didn't even looked alive. Like if they were..."

"Zombies?" Ritsuka speculated.

"Yeah. Fortunately I was able to fight them off and escape that alley. But ever since then, I can't stop but think of the faces of those poor people and their pleads. Rome looked like such a beautiful city, so to see that is just shocking."

Mash, Ritsuka and Nala all heard in apprehension, not expecting literal zombies to wander among Rome.

"Well, every city has it's poor zone with the homeless and all but that sounds way more serious." Ritsuka said.

"And Nero does nothing about it? Who let's such things happen like that in their own city?!" Nala said a bit angered. To think her brother could've died because the emperor decided to not deal with such problems was honestly making her blood boil.

"The area was denied to anyone's entrance, so it's not like everyone could walk there." Peko tried to calm down his sister. "But still, to let sick people to rot there and with zombis...maybe she didn't knew all the details."

"Seneca told me that signs of a plague is starting to appear in the city." Mash revealed to them. "You have entered in a quarentine zone Peko. And it would make sense for them to not alert about the zombies to the rest of the population. It would be utter chaos. But I do agree that a situation like that should be treated more properly. Locking the area and just ignore it won't be good for the situation."

"There wasn't a plague that happened way before that black death one? And right around the time of the Roman Empire?" Ritsuka asked to Mash, triying to remember about any plague cases that he has heard of.

Mash tought for a second before reaching to the answer. "The Justinianic plague. The first ever major outrbreak of a plague in the world. It's also the world most old pandemic known to mankind."

Before Mash could say anything more, the hologram of Doctor Romani appeard. "Wait wait wait! It doesn't make sense! The time periods don't match! That plague won't happen until the next five centuries from where you are now! And by that time half of the Roman Empire didn't no longer exist and the other half changed to the Byzantine Empire." Romani was sweating, trying to think how could something that was yet to happen in the distant future, was happening now.

"Another anomaly of the Singularity then!" Peko said. "Things are happening way before they should!"

"Right! Something tells me this Singularity is already changing. The history of this era is being slowly distorted. The persecution of christians and now the Justinianic plague. All happening at the same time isn't good." Ritsuka said, seeing that the creation of another empire to rival the Roman Empire wasn't perhaps the weirdest thing here.

"And Seneca is the only senator right now. But of what I was told a Senate is much more than just one man, right? That also doesn' make sense. Like, what happened to the others?" Nala put the question of Seneca being the sole senator at the time in question.

"True. He also never become a senator so that counts as another anomaly." Mash said. "This Singularity looks a lot more broken than the one in France. The only thing that didn't make sense and wasn't supposed to exist was the alter of Jeanne D'arc, but here there are many more odd things that shouldn't exist. At least not in this year or time."

"Damnit! This is bad! The Roman Empire won't be able to resist to all this problems happening at the same time!" Romani said clearly worried. "While not as bad as the Black Death plague, the Justinianic plague was also devastating for it's time, wiping out millions of people. If a plague like that happens at this age of the Roman Empire, where the medicine isn't very advanced, and adding the other problems...Yeah, the civilization of the Roman Empire totally falls and humanity goes extinct. We must avoid that, understood guys?"

"Understood!" They all exclaimed.

"We should tell Seneca and Nero about this after the battle Senpai." Mash told Ritsuka, thinking that they should inform the two.

"Sure! They must know something about this. We need to demand some answers for why this Singularity is screwed up." Nala agreed with Mash.

"I don't know why, but something tells me they may not share any information they may know with us." Peko felt a little skeptical.

"Either way, we need to get some answers." Ritsuka said. "But first we need to focus on the battle ahead."

"The map tells me you are almost there. You must arrive at Mount Etna in 2 hours. Good luck guys." Romani informed.


At the start of the night, the had finally arrived it to Mount Etna. Or at least to it's foot. After stepping the sandy grounds of the beach, they went inside the local village on their way to get near to the Mount Etna. All the civillians had either abandoned the area or locked themselves inside their houses. They knew that a battle was about to start.

The volcano of Mount Etna was quite lively, with it's lava dripping from it's center and going all the way down. The hot temperature could be felt in the air despite of being the beggining of the night. The moon was even clouded by the smoke coming out of the volcano.

"Finally here." Ritsuka said, arriving to their distination after quite the long journey they made on their horses to reach here.

"And there they are." Peko said, pointing at a large group of people that were standing a little higher on the Mount Etna.

From above they all saw the soldiers of the enemy, as ready to fight as the soldiers from their side. Altough shorter than their army, the enemy had almost the same number of soldiers as them.

But what caught attention of the group, were two persons that stood out from the rest.

The first was a tall adult man with short dark blue hair, full red iris that stood out in his black eyes. The man had a very well built stature, wearing an incomplete set of golden and black armour alongside a very worn out red cape. He was obviously the general of the army there and their main target to take down, the emperor that came before Nero and also her uncle, Caligula.

"Nero..." The former emperor said in a vedy bland tone, looking down at the enemies that came for him.

"Sorry to dissapoint you, but it looks like she didn't come with them." Said the person next to Caligula.

A woman with a long greyish blue hair and green eyes. The woman herself looked more she was going to a fashion show than a battle with the clothes she was wearing. It was very modern for the era she was in. Wearing leather trousers and a jacket as well as very golden pieces of jewelry on her clothes. One could mistake her for a fashion model.

"Anyway, ready to beat the crap out of them?" The woman asked to Caligula.

"..." The man didn't respond, instead choosing to only grunt.

"I take that as a yes." The woman smiled sheepishly.

Ritsuka looked at his group. "Alright guys. You ready? Just like in France."

"Ready to engage on combat master!" Mash said, preparing her shield in fighting mode.

"Count me ready!" Nala said, summoning her sword.

Peko did the same. "Ready to battle!"

Ritsuka then looked at Jing Ke. "Jing Ke, are you and the others ready to fight?"

Jing Ke nodded in affirmation. "Yes we are. Spartacus and Lu Bu are-"

"Let's destroy the opressors Lu Bu! Come with me on our odyssey for liberation!"

Spartacus yeld excited as he and Lu Bu both screamed and advanced into the enemy troops, not waiting for any orders to attack, resulting in a dissapointed Jing Ke and a very confused Ritsuka. The noises of the two Berserkers euphoria was the only thing that could be heard amidst the dead silence of both armies.

"Are they..."

"Whatever. Mindless Berserkers will be mindless Berserkers." Jing Ke tried to shove it off. "Let's just give the order to attack already."

"...Okay." Ritsuka said simply. "Attack!" He screamed to the soldiers behind them, who all roared and started their charge and climb to the Mount Etna, full of fearless determination.

"NERO!" Caligula shouted as a sign for his army to charge as well, with his troops responding with a roar almost as loud as his.

And the battle of Mount Etna had finally started.

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 23!

In case you are wondering, yes that was Cleopatra at the ending of the chapter. The reason for why I decided to put her in Septem is because the game developers do little to nothing with her character, and its FREAKING CLEOPATRA! Not only a very well known character, but I'd say her design is cool as fuck. And honestly it's sad that she until now had no participation in any story event. That should be punishable by law. So seeing that Septem is already a clusterfuck that needed a whole rework and that some character would be removed as well as some characters would be introduced, I decided to put Cleopatra in Septem, since it's the main story event that she had more chance and it would make more sense for her to appear in.

Also sneak peek at Peko and Nala's father at the beggining? WHAT!? Wonder when we will see his face, since in the dream/memory Peko had, his face and head was blurry. Like, we don't want to reveal his face that soon, right?

And lastly, this Singularity clearly shows to be way more troubled and in danger than our group of heroes initially tought it was. Let's see how it develops on future chapters.

Anyway, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 24! Peace!

Chapter 24: Battle's Heat

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


As the orders were given, the soldiers from both sides chraged in a powerful confront. Swords clashed, arrows flew and soon enough, the lowest area of Mount Etna was full of noise and screams from the battlefield. Every single man was giving it's best. Yet, the ones from the United Roman Empire could have the advantage of attacking from above but many that went ahead were being efortlessly dealt with by Spartacus and Lu Bu, who were both having a huge pleasure in dealing with their enemies.

"Hahahaha! Come as many as you want opressors! Me and my friend will destroy anyone who stands in the way of the opressed!" The muscular spartan declared enthusiastically, as he and Lu Bu where way up ahead, opening a path to their troops who were following behind.

"As bold and reckless that was, they make up for it with that brutal strenght!" Jing Ke said as she alongside the Chaldea group and the troops were running uphill and starting to clash with the enemy faction. "We better separate and help others in the areas of the battlefield. Rituska, I'll be going to the right! You should go to the left!"

"Okay! You sure you will be able to fight in such opened area?" Ritsuka asked to the chinese woman.

Jing Ke smirked in response. "Just because I am an assassin doesn't mean I'm not efficient in fighting my enemies face to face. I'll be okay, no worries!"

"Understood then!" Mash replied to Jing Ke and looked at Ritsuka. "I'll be going to the left with you too Master!"

"Then me and Peko will go to the right with Jing Ke!" Nala told the two. "What do you think Peko?"

"I too think Ritsuka and Mash can take care of each other well. Right we go!" Peko took the same opinion as his sister.

"Then good luck to you two and be safe!" Ritsuka wished to the two kids.

"You too! Be careful!" Peko said as he and Nala went to the right with Jing Ke while Ritsuka and Mashe went to the left, separating from each other.

At a more higher zone of the active volcano, Caligula and the woman both watched the confusion happening below from where they stood. The temperature from the lava was starting to get so hot that any soldier that was in the same area as the two would start to sweat. However the two 'generals' of the United Roman Empire seemed to be handling the hot temperature pretty well.

"Eish! Things look nasty down there." The woman said as she observed Spartacus and Lu Bu obliterating their soldiers who tried to fight them. "Those two muscular idiots are tearing up everything. Thankfully..." She smiled as her eye gazed at Caligula who was next to her. "We also have a muscular idiot on our side. What do you say, O great mad emperor?"

Caligula's eyes went up to the sky, to see the moon that at the moment was clouded by Mount Etna's smoke. It was almost unnoticeable to any eyes, but Caligula's red ones could see it, altough they also weren't able to watch the moon at its fullest. "Grghh...Nero..." The previous roman emperor grunted again, in a tone of dissatisfaction.

"So?" The majestic woman was waiting for what would be Caligula's next move.

Stretching his neck and moving it to both sides, making a cracking noise in the process, Caligula took a deep breath, preparing himself for the battle ahead. "NERRRROOOOOOOOOO!" The man roared insanely as his whole body jolted to the front and with great strenght on his legs, Caligula sprinted downhill all the way to Spartacus and Lu Bu location, leaving the woman alone.

"What a hot head." The woman said as she played a bit with her hair. "Guess I should be going down there too."


"Peko, stand down!" Jing Ke warned the boy as she threw on of her knives at an enemy that was behind Peko. It hit the enemy right in the head, killing him in an instant.

"That was a close call! Thanks Jing Ke!" Peko thanked his allie.

"Be careful next time Peko! We are in a battlefield!" Nala briefly scolded her brother as she went back to clash her sword with another enemy soldier. Despite being a kid, she outmatched the soldier and kicked him in the head, putting the soldier unconscious.

"I'm trying my best here sis!" Peko said as he shifted his attention to another soldier who was about to attack him. Peko reacted fast enough to block the attack. "How did I felt the enemy presence that one time in France? There must be a way to do that again."

Seeing that the soldier was tottaly occupied with Peko, Jing Ke took the opportunity to sneak up on him and knock the soldier down. An assassin like her could be very stealth even in the battlefield.

The trio continued to fight when all of a sudden the ground beneath them was illuminated by a flying flaming boulder that was heading down to their direction.

"Dodge!" Jing Ke told the two as she helped them to avoid the incoming attack that hit the ground with impact and released the flames from the boulder, killing many soldiers nearby. "Are you two alright?" Jing Ke asked them.

"Yeah. Still intact." Nala said, trying to see from where that burning rock came from. "Ah! There!" She pointed to a group of catapults that where situated in one of the highest points of Mount Etna. They wouldn't stop shooting the flamming rocks to the bottom of the mount.

"We're in big trouble!" Peko saw the amount of boulders that the enemy had in stock and ready to shot. "They will keep shooting at us everytime throughout the battle!"

"They look to focus on us the generals more than the rest of the army." Jing Ke putcher knife ready in hand. "So they are after someone like me. My presence with you here will also make you an easy and constant target for them." She told Peko and Nala. "I'm sorry but I'll need to get some distance from you two."

"That's alright, we understand." Peko said as he was watching his surroundings. "We'll try to win this area over here."

"We will be fine. See if you can find a way to deal with those catapults." Nala told to Jing Ke.

"Ok then! I'll try to do that. You two get careful!" Jing Ke then went away from Peko and Nala, not putting them at risk of the catapults attacks. Now the two siblings were on their own to try and help the soldiers of their army.

"Do you think we can hold on against all of them?" Peko asked to Nala, seeing the chaotic battlefield that was happening around the two. It felt somewhat weird that no enemt soldier was coming to attack them now.

"We'll sure as hell try our best!" Nala responded, waiting an attack from all the sides at any moment. Yet, all the enemy soldiers were busy fighting their own soldiers or instead of fighting the duo they instead would go against another soldier of their army. It was certainly odd.

"Hey, why aren't they attacking us? Did they forgot we exist?" Nala couldn't understand why the sudden ignorance of both the siblings existence to the opponent.

Peko was just as confused as her. "It really doesn't make much sense. Why they won't fight with us?"

"That's because I ordered them not to." The sound of a voice and steps came from behind, making the two kids quickly turn around to see who was the newcomer. It was the woman who was next to Caligula when they first spoted her in the top of the mount. "Turned your life easier I know, no need to thank me." She smirked.

"So you are one of their commanders too!" Nala put herself ready to battle, as it would appear this woman wasn't just like the rest of the soldiers.

Seeing this, Peko also entered in his battle posture. "Why do you talk like we should owe you a favour now, eh?"

The woman cleared her throat and checked her golden pieces of garment before replying to Peko's question. "First of all..." She pointed a finger from her two hands at each kid. "Your names. Can you please say them to me?"

Both Nala and Peko were dumbfounded by what they just heard. The enemy asking for their names wasn't something normal in a situation like this. The battlefield wasn't a place for such formalities as telling your names to each other.

"Why should we tell you? Get lost with that!" Nala shouted at the woman, not showing any bit of willingness to say her name to the opponent.

"Is that some sort of tatic you are trying on us?" Peko asked with an accusing tone.

The woman frowned slightly, seeing that neither kid would be saying their names to her. "Then what if I tell you my name eh?" She smiled to her two adversaries. "The name's Cleopatra. Does that sound familiar to you?" The woman, now with her name revealed as Cleopatra, asked them.

Once again, Peko and Nala just looked at each other, trying to see if the other knew what the hell this woman was trying to tell them.

"Sorry but I don't know any woman with that name." Peko replied to Cleopatra "Even if I'm with amnesia, I know for sure I have never met a woman like her in my life."

"Yeah! If you are planning in making us believe in some sort of lie you have there in your mouth, then you can already forget about it!" Nala pointed her sword at Cleopatra who lowered her eyes in some kind of sorrow.

"I see...So you are not them." She muttered to herself.

"What did you said?" Nala demanded, thinking that se heard Cleopatra say some words.

"Nothing of your interest kid!" The woman raised her voice in a authoritive way, showing that she was still the two sibling's enemy. "I'm just not a very huge fighting adept. Specially with kids like you two. I mean, look around you." Cleopatra opened her arms, signaling for Peko and Nala to see their surroundings, full of figthing, blood and dead corpses of soldiers already in the ground. "A child shouldn't be subjected to such cruel and harsh vision."

Peko and Nala heard Cleopatra's words while they where watching the battles around them. And in a sense, the woman was right. Seeing large amounts of bloodshed and bodies in such brutality was still a new concept to the mind of the two young kids, and they still had to get used to seeing such things. After all, the memories of the dead civillians and soldiers in the first Singularity was still fresh in both minds. Any other kid would be traumatized at this point by such violence on these past few weeks. And perhaps, they where already traumatized, knowing that those images wouldn't get off their brains so easily. But one thing they could be sure.

"Are you sure you want to fight in this war? See more people die as you go along? I noticed that neither of you have killed any of my soldiers so far. Only knocking them uncounscious." Cleopatra then narrowed her eyes. "However, how long will it take for you to start killing them? Can a mere child wash the blood of men with families off their hands so easily?"

"Hmm..." Nala stared at Cleopatra, anguishing in silence by knowing that the woman's words this time were making sense in her head. "Can I really be able to go on without killing normal persons? Servants and those monsters are one thing but the soldiers..."

Peko then took a step forward. "Someone has already helped me on that doubt." He said, staring at Cleopatra in the eye. "He told me that despite being wrong to kill, there will be times that to protect myself and the ones I care about, I'll have to do it. I admit that as much as I wouldn't like to do it, I accept and get prepared for when that day may come." Peko said, staying firm and certain of his words. "Also, these soldiers are ready to fight and die for their beliefs and homeland. So dying is something that they don't fear. Seeing how they all shouted their emperor's words, made me see that death for them in a battlefield, is nothing more than a honour."

Nala stood behind Peko, getting surprised by such conviction and statements being speaked by her brother. "Peko..."

Cleopatra tilted her head to the right. "Then you are saying that you are okay and ready for any rough time that may come ahead?"

"Yes I am! Of course that the tought of killing a person still makes me hesitant! That I may not have the courage to do that yet! However..." Peko raised his sword. "If I want to help my friends and achieve my goals, I need to surpass those barriers that are in the way!"

Nala went right to his side. "I dislike killing people that have dear ones as well, but if I have to defend myself and others I love by killing them, then I have no choice! And as Peko said, these soldiers were raised to fight and die in this situation. That fact eases the pain a little."

Peko stared at Nala. "Ready then sis?"

Nala smiled to him. "Yes. In the battlefield, we need to give everything from us!"

Cleopatra smirked a bit. "These kids are really willing to go through all this then eh?" She looked at both of them. "You are more decided than I expected. I'll give you that." She brushed her hair aside, with some flashy sparks coming out of it. "Now let's see if you can reallyhandle it or it's all just talk."


"Master! Spartacus and Lu Bu are fighting Caligula at the moment!" Mash informed Ritsuka as she observed the enemy emperor changing blows with the other two Berserkers. Being outnumbered and smaller than Spartacus and Lu Bu didn't hindered Caligula from going toe to toe agains them. The brawl between the three servants was getting intense. It was hard to see who would come out as the winner. "What should we do?" Mash asked to Ritsuka, waiting for any order as she was dealing with some soldiers.

"We should help them Mash! If we defeat Caligula I'm sure the enemy troops will have to retreat!" Ritsuka ordered to Mash, seeing that Caligula alone against two servants and a half would increase the chances of defeating him.

"Understood! Then let's change from area!" Mash exclaimed as she made sure Ritsuka was behind her and proceeded to use her shield to run across the field with Ritsuka and reach to where the servant fight was happening.

"Nero!" Caligula screamed as he throw a punch at Lu Bu who blocked it with hi giant spear.

"GGGRGGGHHH!" The chinese general made a defiant sound as he pulled Caligula away. As soon as the mad emperor recovered his balance from being pulled away, Spartacus was already on his side with the sword ready to slash him.

"Die opressor!" Spartacus yelled, descending his weapon at Caligula who instead of dodging, boldly used his hands to grab Spartacus sword, being able to handle the whole impact as blood from his hands flew upon contact.

"Gghgh!...Neeroooooooooo!" Caligula concentrated a lof of strenght in his muscle arms and the emperor parried Spartacus sword, kicking the gladiator in the face. Caligula wouldn't go down that easily. But he didn't predicted what would happen next.

"Ah!" Mash came from behind and bashed her whole shield against the opponent's body, making a surprised Caligula flew some meters away. "Spartacus-san! Lu Bu-san! Need any help?" The shielder asked to her two allies.

While Lu Bu make some random noises that could be better translated as a 'Yes. We appreciate it.' Spartacus was replied with actual words. "A help to take down the opressive forces is always welcome! Do join us general Mash and Ritsuka!"

Mash smile didn't last lonsg as Ritsuka gently tapped her in the shoulder. "He didn't liked that." Ritsuka pointed at Caligula who was getting up from the ground, already with some scratches and wounds showing in his body. "Nerooo..." The man hissed,not liking to have been caught by surprise.

"A Berserker when angrier also tends to get more dangerous. But, it also gets easier to find open spaces in them to attack." Mash told Ritsuka as she watched Caligula slowly walking torwards them.

"Attack goes up and defense goes down?" Ritsuka asked to Mash.

"Yeah. It's like tha-!"

"Nero!" Caligula, in a rush of adrenaline, passed by Spartacus and Lu Bu and at an incredible speed punched Mash's shield who reacted just in time to stand up against the fist. The blow was hard enough to push Mash's body who stopped abruptly by making contact with Ritsuka that tried to help her stand on her ground.

The shock of the impact could even be felt on the master's arms. "It felt like stopping a swinging punching bag at a high speed with the arms. Hhgh, so this is the power of a Berserker." "Mash, you good?" Ritsuka asked concerned for her well being.

"I'm alright Master!" Mash said while still tanking Caligula's punch. "This is almost like that fight against that servant knight in France. As much as it's a pain to be fighting against the physically strongest class of servants..." Mash, putting a huge effort, pushed Caligula away from them and put her shield in the offensive. "It helps me a lot to become more resilient and put me train with the shield in practice!"

Spartacus and Lu Bu went back to engage in their fight with the mad emperor who seemed to have forgot abou Mash and Ritsuka's existence, being now fully focused on the other two servants.

"He's not paying attention to you Mash! Strike him!" Ritsuka ordered Mash, who immediatly rushed to Caligula.

Finding opening on his back, Mash used the sharp parts of the shield and attacked him, making a cut on Caligula's back. The emperor couldn't divert his attentions to the shielder since Spartacus and Lu Bu striked him at the same time as well. The situation was turning difficult to Caligula. The hits of the two berserkers sent him flying to a nearby rock, crashing on the impact.

"Good one Mash!" Ritsuka exclaimed happily. "You too as well, Spartacus and Lu Bu!"

"Thanks Master-" Mash spotted a burning boulder coming down from the air. "Watch out!" She threw her shield in the air, right into the boulder's trajectory, taking the attack and protecting Ritsuka at the same time. The flames fell to the ground but fortunately not a single one hit Ritsuka's body.

"Are they throwing boulders on us?!" He said after recovering from the quick shock of seeing what was about to kill him if it wasn't Mash.

"Seems so! They have been raining this on us for some minutes now!" Mash said, avoiding another burning boulder. "This is causing serious loses on our side! We need to take these catapults down as quick as possible!"

"Fou fou!" Fou then came out of Mash's back, giving signs that the creature wasn't enjoying all this heat of the volcano. Both Ritsuka and Mash were surprised by seeing that Fou had come with them.

"Fou? What are you doing here? This is a battle-" The animal creature interrupted Ritsuka as it was pointing with his nose up to the higher grounds of Mount Etna.

"Master! Fou has spotted the catapults they are up there!" Mash pointed to the same location as Fou, helping Ritsuka to see them. "Now we need-"

"I'll deal with that!" Ritsuka said to Mash, taking his decision as a leader. "Help Spartacus and Lu Bu defeat Caligula!"

"But master, it will be dangerous for you to go alone!" Mash warned him. Ritsuka was just a normal human with no combat experience. Going to destroy those catapults all by himself would be near impossible.

"I'll be okay Mash! Trust in me!" Ritsuka smiled to her. "As the master of humanity and leader, I promise to you I'll be fine!" "I can't stay here just watching and giving orders. As a master I also need to act and help the rest of my group!"

Mash saw that Ritsuka was right. That she needed to trust in him as part of the group too. Ritsuka wanted to prove to himself that he was capable of being a leader and Mash would always support him in that. "Understood Master! Good luck!"

Ritsuka nodded at her and runned away from the battle heading uphill to the catapults as he would dodge from all the fights that were happening in the way. Fou also followed him behind, jumping to his shoulder.

"Fou!"

"Hm? Ok, you can come with me Fou." Ritsuka told to the fluffy creature. "Now it's me and you againt those catapults!"

"Lady Mash, the battle isn't over yet." Spartacus called Mash who was still observing Ritsuka. "The opressor still draws breath." The gladiator said as he and Lu Bu saw a silhouette of Caligula walking out of the smoke. Despite being more injured and wounded, the bleeding wouldn't stop Caligula from giving up of the fight. And the veins on his head showed that he was more rageful.

"Nerooooo!"

Mash put her shield ready. "Then let's make sure to end his rage here!"


"Ggh!" Nala grunted as she blocked Cleopatra's leg strike that would have gone directly to her head.

"Not bad at all! But how about if I do it repeatedly?" The woman said as she continued her kicks, each one stronger and faster. It came to the point where Nala's stamina was running out.

"For how long can she does this?!" Nala thinked as her defence was eventually broken and one of Cleopatra's strikes hit Nala in the chest. "GAH!" Nala coughed as her body fell a few meters away. The blow was almost strong enough to break a rib or two. Nala was lucky that wasn't the case. But it would definetly leave a mark.

"And as for the other..." Cleopatra took a quick glance to the side, stopping Peko's sword with her boot, foiling the boy's surprise attack.

"This strenght and agility...she has to be a servant!" Peko focused on Cleopatra's face who then kicked back his sword, making Peko exposed and then with a roundhouse kick, she hit Peko on his right shoulder and sent him also flying some meters aways.

"GRRGH! That hurt!" Peko cleenched his teeth in pain as he touched the shoulder that had been hit with his other hand. The nerves of his whole right arm were screaming from the shock.

"This was a warning." Cleopatra explained to the two kids. "I don't see the reason of going all out on kids like you. It's both pointless and cruel. So give up now and leave, before the damages on your bones get worse. I have better things to do then kicking children." Cleopatra threatened them coldly, showing her willing pity to the two.

"...N-Never..!" Nala coughed as she slowly got up from the ground. "We already told you. We have no intention...of turning around!" She said defiantly to Cleopatra, holding the area of her chest.

"S-Same here!" Peko tried to not groan from the pain that was moving his right arm now. He was still getting used to have his body hurt in a battle. "No matter how hard you hit us, we won't retreat!" Peko stood firmly on his feet, looking also defiantly to the opponent. Both him and his sister wouldn't run away because of some hits.

Cleopatra shaken her head in dissatisfaction. "Are you some kids from Sparta or anything? Or just not well in the head? Or both?" Cleopatra's eyes took a glance at both Peko and Nala's swords. It was clear that they couldn't be normal kids or even some of those kids that were taking military excercise. No normal boy and girl would go around and fight, specially with blades like that. Such prestige and clean white metal from both swords, as well as incredibly sharpened. The art and details on the pommel and hilt were also pretty astonishing. Those sword looked like they were forged with the most special materials in existence by the most skillful blacksmith. And if there was one thing that the egeptian queen was good at, was seeing the value of material goods. With her mind so focused on the enemy's weapons, Cleopatra gave a cheeky smile.

"Now, not only am I a woman willing of second chances and all, but my eyes also have a great ability for prices." She told them. "Aaaand what you have ther in your hands may be the most valuable treasure I've ever seen." Cleopatra pointed at the swords. "As an expert, those thing may value a great fortune you know?" She winked.

"So what?" Nala replied back, not intrested in hearing Cleopatra's views on valuable goods and whatnot.

"Look at my clothes kid." Cleopatra pointed at herself, showing the golden pieces she was wearing. "I'm a veteran when it comes to this type of things. And I can guarantee you that from west to east, there's nothing more valuable then those swords of yours." Cleopatra rubbed her chin, thinking of numbers. "Adding all the beauty and performance of those swords, I'm willing to give you two one thir-no. Half of my belongings to you. They are very good and expensive too." Cleopatra tried to convince Peko and Nala. "All that fortune can give you some nice lands to buy next to the Mediterranean Sea. So, what do you kids think? Do we have a deal?"

Nala stared at the woman with a dead pan expression. "Can we fight again already or you're not over yet?"

"Damnit! She refused my millionare offering!" Cleopatra yelled in shock to herself.

"Wait! I think I'm willing to do that deal!" Peko said, accepting Cleopatra's proposal.

"What?!" Nala stared at her brother in disbelief.

"Oh! A kid with a brain for monetary negotiations I see!" Cleopatra said happily. "I guarantee you will not regret it!"

Peko smiled to her. "I was thinking the same too. After all, I prefer having a mansion than having to risk my life in a stupid fight like this."

Nala was shocked by what she was hearing. "What the hell are you saying Peko?!" She couldn't believe hee brother would do a fast change of opinions just like that and without any consideration.

"Anyway, here's the sword. All yours." Peko threw his sword at Cleopatra's direction.

Cleopatra joyfully opened her arms, ready to welcome this majestic weapon into her hands. "This will be a huge success on the market! I can already imagine the prices for it!" As the sword was closer to make contact with her, Cleopatra immediatly realized that Peko had just given his sword way to easily after saying all those things before. Something was definetly off. "!" Cleopatra quickly got away from the swords's range as it fell to the ground, dropping some sparks and eletricity from it's blade.

The egyptian woman frowned slightly in anger. "What a sly boy you are. That trap almost got me."

"Yeah. I forgot to inform you but no one else can touch it apart from it's wielder. So I guess you can't walk with that on your way to home unfortunately." Peko smirked. Altough it didn't had worked out totally in the end, he was still happy for seeing that Cleopatra had fallen to his bluff from some moments. Even Nala.

"Wait! Our swords can do that?" She askes in surprise to Peko.

"Ups! I forgot to tell you! Sorry sis." Peko scratched his head nervously.

"You are keeping secrets from me now, you idiot!" Nala punched Peko in the shoulder.

"Argh! Nala, that was the shoulder where she hit me!" Peko exclaimed in pain to his sister as he grabbed the shoulder.

"Oh damnit! I'm sorry Peko! I didn't meant to!" Nala apologized all worried for having caused harm to her brother out of impulse.

Peko then stopped his grunts of pain and smiled to Nala. "Fooled you again!" He laughed a bit.

"T-T-That wasn't funny at all Peko!" Nala blushed embarassed, seeing that her brother was able to fool her twice in a matter of seconds.

Cleopatra just stood watching the two siblings interacting with each other. She had to admit, it was a bit wholesome. And then she stared at Peko's sword on the ground. "So it seems the value of this object has decreased to zero. What a shame."

"Not like you need it since you have all that fortune." Nala told to Cleopatra.

"And besides, this sword..." Peko called the weapon back. "Is something of importance to me. Something special. Same goes to my sister." Peko entered into a battle pose. "So there was no chance we would give them to you in exchange for money!"

Nala also adopted a fighting posture. "Now if all of your tricks to persuade us are over, let's already move on into finishing you!"

Cleopatra giggled, liking to see the perserverance of the two kids. They were really no ordinary boy or girl. "Okay. I see that you want me to go all out on you." She violently stomped her heels on the ground. "Then celebrate you peasents! For I will grant you that wish!"

"Imperial Privilege"

A golden aura shined briefly on Cleopatra's body. No holding back anymore. Peko and Nala now had to stay with ther attention high and on alert.

Cleopatra started walking torwards them. "You better know what you got yourself into."


Ritsuka put his hands on his knees has he had finally reached to the ground where the catapults were after running and dodging from the enemies while going up the hill. "Ok! Now for the next step." Ritsuka stabilized his breath and walked to the nearest catapult alongside Fou. The master of humanity started to get suspicious as he saw that there were no soldiers near them, wich was very weird. "Did they went downhill and left all of this alone?" Ritsuka tough to himself.

"Fu, fou." Fou touched the catapult, giving an inspection.

"You're right Fou. I need to destroy this things since that's what I came for." Ritsuka put his arms agains the heavy weaponry and started to push it. As expected, it was very heavy and difficult to push it off the cliff alone. But Ritsuka wouldn't give up because of that. Even Fou was helping him despite not mkaing such difference.

"Come ooooonnnn!" Ritsuka sweated as he felt the catapult slowly moving. Thankfully, it was really next to the cliff, so Ritsuka wouldn't have to spent much time trying to push it. "Keep it going Fou!"

"Foooou!"

Due to the ongoing effort of Ritsuka, and to an extent Fou, the front wheels were already out of the ground, now staying suspended on the air. Slowly but surely, the catapult was being pushed off. Ritsuka continued as the catapult was getting less floor to stand. "Almost there Fou! Just a bit mooooore!" Ritsuka's arms put all their strenght to keep pushing, and soon enough, gravity did the rest of the work.

"Woah!" Ritsuka lost his balance as he watched the catapult going all the way down and crashing upon touching the ground below. Ritsuka was able to regain it fortunately. "We did it! Good job Fou!" Ritsuka cleaned the sweat ooff his face as he smiled to the small animal creature. "Now..." He looked to his left side, seeing how many catapults remained. "...only four more to go." Ritsuka sighed with a hint of being tired for putting a lot of strenght in destroying just one.

Unknown to him, an enemy soldier had appeard behind Ritsuka, quietly approaching with his sword in hand, ready to stab Ritsuka from behind.

"FOU! FOU!" Fou jumped and tried to tell Ritsuka about the danger that was behind him. Ritsuka just looked at the creature a bit puzzled, but understanding that something wasn't right.

"What was it Fo-" As Ritsuka turned around to see what was causing Fou to act like that, the soldier that was about to stab him got pierced in the back by a knife, knocking him out, much to Ritsuka surprise and confusion.

"Thank god I made it in time." Jing Ke appeard from the shadows, right in front of Ritsuka's eyes. "Don't let your guard down that easily Ritsuka."

"You're really worhty of being an Assassin servant Jing Ke. Thanks for the save." Ritsuka said to her. "Are you also the reason for why this place is without nobody?"

"Yes, I killed some and made the rest chase after me, allowing our troops down there to get some time without being bombed by the burning boulders." Jing Ke confrimed Ritsuka's question.

"That was surely helpful!" Ritsuka cleaned the sweat from his face again. The hot air from the active volcano was clearly making his body temperature go up. "Man, so this is what's like to be next to a volcano. Ufff, it's damn hot. Servants don't get affected by it, do they?"

"No, we don't. Altough I also feel the hot temperature my body doesn't get affected by it since I am an Heroic Spirit who isn't 'actualy' alive." Jing Ke gave Ritsuka a short lesson on how a servant's body worked.

"There they are! Quick! They already took down one of our catapults!" The voice from the enemy sounded as Ritsuka and Jing Ke watched the remaining soldiers who had chased the chinese assassin return for her.

"And here they come again." Jing Ke held three knives beetween her fingers. "Go and destroy the rest of the catapults Ritsuka! I'll take care of them!" Jing Ke ordered Ritsuka before facing off the group of soldiers.

"Understood! Leave it to me and Fou!" Ritsuka said as he runned to the next catapult while Jing Ke engaged in the battle. "We won't let them use these anymore!"


"To your right." Cleopatra said as she moved behind Peko and broke his defense, proceeding to kick him in the stomach.

"Blergh!" Peko coughed some blood out of his mouth as he hit the ground. Cleopatra wasn't joking when she said that she would go more ruthless on them now.

"Peko!" Nala shouted, worried for her brother, before staring angrily at the woman. "You..!" She launched at Cleopatra, who dodged every swing of Nala's swords with not so much effort.

"A hot head in battle isn't a good thing." Cleopatra told to the girl as she found space and room to kick her in the right leg and then was about to kick her in the head if Nala wasn't fast enough to dodge slightly out of the way, with Cleopatra's attack only scratching right below Nala's left eye.

"This is bad." Peko slowly stood up from the ground. "She's been dodging all of our attacks. We still need more practice to wing against a servant alone. As of now we are just to the level of minor incovenience to them in a fight. Also she doesnt seem to be on that Madness Enchancement thing that the Dragon Witch servants were back then. Meaning that this woman is on total control of her own actions, capabilities and mind." Peko cleaned the blood from his lips and grabbed the shoulder that had been previously hitten by Cleopatra. "I can't move my arm with the sword too much or I may suffer a serious injury. This pain is quite annoying!"

"Aww, really now?" Cleopatra looked with disdain at her heels, now covered in blood. "These things cost a lot. I'll have to clean it with the utmost care when this battle is resolved."

Nala took this opportunity to check the cut on her cheek. "Her leg movements are really fast. If I tried to dodge it any second later, my skull would probably crack!" Nala grunted softly as she felt the hurt from her right leg. "I'm feeling like my bones are about to break anytime soon. If we get hit one more time by her, I doubt our bodies will be able to take it. Damnit! She's making us fight like some pair of cripples!" Nala stared at Cleopatra who was now making sure any other part of her clothes had been soaked with blood. "I need to stay with my head cold on this! Get a notion of her speed. If I try to attack her with no tought of what I'm exactly doing, I won't be able to hit her not even once! It would be like that time against the Dragon Witch all over again..." The girl tightned the grip of her sword. "I need to do better this time!"

"At this rate, me and Nala won't last very long against her." Peko looked at his other arm. "Now that I think, my other arm is still fine...that's it!" Peko make a gun sign with his fingers, pointing at Cleopatra. He started to concentrate his mana to the fingers. "I'll use it! It's our best chance!" A ball of light started to form on the front of his fingers. "Nala! Cover your eyes!" He shouted to his sister.

"Huh?! Why?!" Nala asked in confusion before turning back her attention at Cleopatra that had just finished checking her clothes.

"Trust me!" Peko told her as the ball of ligtht was getting bigger. "Last time it worked well. Let's see if it can do it for a second time!"

"What you two kids are chatting about?" Cleopatra questioned them as she jumped at Nala, trying to hit any kicks on her again. She knew that if she kept like this, the girl's energy would eventually run out, and after dealing with her, the boy would be next.

Peko stood some meters away, is mana from the light ball reaching to a perfect amount like the previous time. "This size is great enough!" Peko then focused on aiming to the ground near Cleopatra and Nala. "Nala! Cover your eyes now!" Peko screamed as he fired the light ball from his fingers, moving fastly to his sister and Cleopatra.

Giving trust to her own brother, Nala did as he told her and quickly covered her eyes.

"What are-" Cleopatra didn't have time enough to even question why Nala just did that, as the light ball the second after exploded on the ground near them, with the egyptian queen making the huge mistake of looking directly at the bright explosion that went to her eyes.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! FUCK!" Cleopatra covered her eyes with her hands, screaming in huge pain. Her eyes were hurting like hell. "My fucking eyes damnit!"

"She's blind Nala! Attack now!" Peko told to his sister, giving her an opening to attack the enemy.

Without saying anything, Nala rushed with sword in hand to Cleopatra. "Take this!"

However, in a split second of opening slightly her eyes, Cleopatra was able to feel the attack even if her vision was mostly blank now. "Tsk!" She moved her body out of the way, being able to dodge Nala's swords by centimeters.

"I was already counting on that!" Nala said, quickly changing the trajectory of her sword and making a second slash, this time caughting the woman off guard and cutting her in the chest.

"Blurgh!" Blood splashed out from Cleopatra's mouth. "Y..You pesky brats...!" She cleenched her teeth in anger.

"If you're angry that those clothes costed a fortune to you..." Nala was ready to swing her sword a third time. "...I'm sorry to inform you, but I couldn't care less about them." Nala proceeded to swing her sword several times at Cleopatra, with each time feeling closer to hit the opponent. "I'm already getting the notion of her speed. The fact that she's momentarily blind and losing her composure also helps. The training with Jing Ke helped me a lot to train my own movements and agility! And if what she teached me was right then..." Nala's eyes quickly spotted a small opening on Cleopatra's left side of the abdomen in a matter of short time. "This is when I attack!" Nala slashed with success the opening that Cleopatra had unknowingly given to her opponent.

"Ghargh!" Cleopatra left out a small growl from the wound she had just received. "I can't believe I'm getting wounded by two kids!"

"It still ain't over!" Nala declared, ready to strike Cleopatra once again.

"Again?!" Cleopatra said to herself in shock, not accepting the fact that Nala was still going on to slash her yet another time.

But that's when the Nala's injured leg had given up. The girl instantly sliped. "N-No! My leg can't give up on me now!"

Cleopatra smirked as her eyesight was slowly returning and just in time to still get the image of Nala's leg giving in. "Finally, you've reached your limit girl. Now I can end-"

Peko runned to the two, seeing the contrariety that had happened to Nala. With another light ball, except this time smaller, Peko jumped right to Cleopatra's side, pointing his finger gun at the woman who wasn't expecting his intervention at all. "This one is different. The amount of mana is fewer but the potency I put in it is still the same. I tought about trying that attack that I used against that zombie on the alley but...my arm could break with the amount of mana I've been using already on this battle. So this is the best chance we got!" Peko slowly descended his thumb to shoot. "Whatever happens, I hope it can cause some damage! It's all or nothing!"

Peko looked at Cleopatra in the eyes, about to send his attack in her face. The moment the thumb went down, a small bright projectile went off from his fingers like a bullet. The speed was so incredible that te fact Cleopatra managed to somehow dodge her head from it by just a few milimeters was even more shocking.

The look on both Peko and Nala's face was of terror. "I-I missed?!"

"Hphm!" Cleopatra looked at the boy with a stare if royal arrogance. "What a way to waste your little stun-!" Cleopatra suddenly felt her leg being pierced, causing a tremendous and painful shock on her. The bullet that the three had tought to have missed it's target, actually bounced off behind Cleopatra and penetrated her leg, leaving behind a small hole. "W-what?!"

"P-Peko you did it! The bullet hit her!" Nala exclaimed to her brother, relieved.

"I-It actually did it!" Peko was still in the heat of the battle and thinking about how the bullet hit Cleopatra. "I aimed for the head and she dodged it, so how and on what the bullet bounced off?"


More uphill of Mount Etna, Jing Ke was still fending off the enemy soldiers as Ritsuka, now only wearing his shirt on the top due to the heat of the volcano, was pushing the last catapult off the cliff with the little help of Fou.

"Lassssstt onneeeee!" Ritsuka said as with a final push, he and Fou finally threw the last catapult off the cliff. Exhausted from doing it five times and at such temperature, Ritsuka laid on the ground exhausted, with Fou also recovering next to him. "All the catapults were destroyed, Jing Ke!" Ritsuka informed the servant, going back to take deep breaths.

"Good timing!" Jing Ke said as she took down the last two remaining soldiers. "My task here is also finished." She went next to Ritsuka and left behind the bodies of her defeated enemies. "For a normal human, you did well." She smiled and complinted Ritsuka's efforts in taking down the catapults.

"I also had some extra help you know?" Ritsuka chuckled, looking to Fou at his side.

"Fu..." The animal said tired.

"You did well too Fou." Ritsuka gently patted the creature.

Before Jing Ke could say something, the air was starting to feel dry and hot, with the temperature getting higher. A shakening sound was enetering in their hears as they also felt the ground beneath them shake. This could only mean one thing. A very bad thing.

"We should move out of here now." Jing Ke said as she grabbed Ritsuka's arm and put him on her back. "It's dangerous to stay here any longer."

Ritsuka came to the conclusion that it could only mean one thing. "The lava will surely flow down quicker! I hope evryone is doing well down there."


Mash, Spartacus and Lu Bu were standing in front of a very beatened but still combatant Caligula. Blood and injuries where everywhere on the emperor's body. However, not even that would make him slow down. Mash hoped that at least the adversary was on his last strenght, sensing that she was also running out of strenght to keep fighting. Her body was also injured. Same for Spartacus and Lu Bu. It was incredible how Caligula could bring three opponents, two of them being Berserkers, to such a tiresome battle while fighting alone.

"Even if his strenght and endurance are incredible, he has to be out of energy to keep fighting at this moment." Mash looked at both Spartacus ad Lu Bu. "If we manage to hit him a couple more times, we defeat him. There's no way he will still stand up after that." "Spartacus! Lu Bu! Get ready for what may be the last round! If we attack him like we've been doing, we'll certainly win!" Mash said to her two allies, putting the shield in front of her and prepared to do the final blows on Caligula.

"..Nero..." Caligula said, his legs and body about to colapse from the massive exhaustion he was now feeling. It seemed what Mash was saying was true. Caligula was indeed about to run out of energy to fight. That would be, if at this exact time, a certain natural satellite would finally appear at it's full presence after being covered by the smoke of the volcano. Caligula looked way high to the sky, directly at the moon, as if it was calling for him. "Nero.." Now the emperor could finally unleash it's power under the full moon.

"Nero!" Caligula said agressively, as the earth beneath them started to violently tremble. "Nerooo!" Caligula shouted, with the temperature getting higher and the noises of the trembling louder. The man's rage was also going wilder, like a beast about to come out of it's cage.

"This feels bad." Mash said with apprehension, seeing that Caligula was acting in a very weird way. "Be careful! The enemy seems to not be over yet!" She warned both Spartacus and Lu Bu.

"Then we shall end that opressor before he gets the chance to retaliate!" Spartacus runned torwards Caligula, with Lu Bu doing the same.

"No! Wait!" Mash tried to call them back, but at this point the noise was so high that they might as well had not heard her.

"The volcano is about to erupt! We need to get away from here!" A soldier told the others, with soldiers of both armies retreating to lower parts of Mount Etna as the hot temperature was getting too much for them to handle.

"Nero Nero Nero Nero Nero Nero Nero!" Caligula's whole body and muscles were getting more tougher and slightly bigger, as if the emperor was getting a power up. He was so focused on saying Nero's name and concentrating his power, that he didn't even saw Spartacus and Lu Bu approaching him. "NERONERONERONERONERONERONERONERONERONERONERONERONERO!" The man's words were getting louder and at this point Caligula was shouting them than exactly speaking them. The trembling was also getting more louder alongside Caligula, with the emperor finally looking at the sky and...

"NERRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

Like a thundering growl, Caligula's insane shouting came out at the same time as the volcano erupted, with both noises being able to match each other. It was enough to almost make anyone nearby go deaf. The previous emperor's eyes even went pure white. His fatigue went away, replacing with absurd strenght. And with that, he totally blitzed Spartacus and Lu Bu who now couldn't do much to stop him now.

"NERO!" Caligula was now crazily sprinting torwards Mash. The way this man had went from being near defeated to now stomping two of his enemies was scary.

"How did he got all that power?!" Mash instinctively put her shield in front to protect her. Caligula threw a punch at it, and this time the blow and impact was so strong that Mash was immediatly blown away and hit a rock that was some few meters behind her.

"KGRGH!" Mash spited blood out as she felt her back hitting the rock with great impact. Some bones were clearly hurt. "T-This stregnth...is way too much!" Mash legs fell to the ground, coughing and taking breaths. "His strenght is comparable to that berserker knight's strenght." Mash got up from the ground, ignoring the pain of her back. It was also becoming quite hard to breath with such temperature right now. The air was starting to lack oxygen. "We should be closer to defeat him, but now I fell that we just got far from it now!"

"Nero!" Caligula said angrily, walking torwards Mash.

"Right now I need to hold on! I doubt he will give me many chances to attack." And like Mash had tought, Caligula wasn't giving her any time and space to try to attack him.

"Nero! Nero! Nero! Nero! Nero!" Caligula was punching Mash's shield consecutivelly, with each punch making Mash's legs starting to worn out.

"Not...this feeling again!" Mash was doing her best to keep blocking Caligula's assault. But it seemed she couldn't kept going.

"NERO!" Throwing another powerful punch, Caligula was able to break Mash's defense, stunning her for some seconds. And right after it, Caligula threw another punch on Mash's stomach.

"Ah-!" The shielder felt all the air come out from her lungs and she let go off the shield, no energy left to fight back. "I...I can't...he's just...too strong..." Mash's body was slowly falling to the ground. "Senpai...Peko, Nala...everyone..." Her eyes were about to close. "I'm sorry...for being weak..." With her body now on the ground, all Mash could do now was weakly stare at Caligula who was about to finish the job.

As he was about to descend his fist to end Mash's life, Lu Bu appeard all of a sudden and bashed his body against Caligula, throwing him away.

"Lady Mash, are you okay?" The voice of Spartacus calling her, made Mash slowly open her eyes and stare at the gladiator in front of her.

"S-Spartacus..."

"Can you still fight, lady Mash? If so then give your everything. Your energy, power and will. Give everything that still remains of you to end that opressor." Spartacus smiled at her. "But if not don't worry." The gladiator servant turned around to look at Caligula who was now entirely shirtless and more wild than ever. "Let me and Lu Bu handle the rest."

"NERRRRROOOOOOOOOOO!"

"Honor of Suffering"

Spartacus casted a spell on himself and stretched a bit of his muscles. "Ready to free the poeple of Rome from this tyranical opressor my friend?" Spartacus asked to Lu Bu who did a random noise, showing that he was equally ready.

"W-Wait..." Mash used her shield as support to get up as she called the two. "I too...will fight!" Mash told them. "My whole body at this point can't continue on for much longer. I know the best now would be just to rest and hold the pain back. But Spartacus is right! If I'm still counscious and my body is still moving...then it means I will only back down when my enemy is defeated!" Mash looked with determination to her opponent. "My bones are hurting. My muscles is in pain. My nerves are telling me to stop. But if my mind is still telling me to fight, then I'll fight! For the perservation of humanity's future, I must fight!"

With her will to keep going, Mash now joined both Spartacus and Lu Bu in taking Caligula down.

"NEROOOO!" Caligula sprinted torwards the three, more so at Lu Bu who was at the front. The emperor's punch and the chinese general's lance clashed, with Lu Bu being able to fending off Caligula away again and then swinging his lance against Caligula, bashing it wildly with the emperor having no room to dodge and tanking each blow.

"NEROOO!" Caligula then hold Lu Bu's lance with his hands and hold it back, pushing it away from him after a struggle against Lu Bu.

Spartacus attacked him shortly after, with Caligula now having space to avoid the blows. But Spartacus, altough being described as a dumb average Berserker, tought outside the box and hold and entire boulder with his bare hands and threw it at Caligula, who also easily destroyed it with his hands.

That however, was something that Mash was counting on, and in the middle of the brocken pieces of stone she appeard right in front of Caligula. "Yha!" Mash used her strenght and bashed her shield against Caligula and sent him some meters away. However, what Caligula was not expecting as well, was that Lu Bu was right behind him, and so before he could land on the ground with his feet, Lu Bu hit him hard with his lance, sending Caligula flying to the opposite direction.

And Spartacus was right on the emperor's way, swinging his sword on Caligula's body. "Take this opressor!" Being thrown away for a third time, Caligula now was able to land on the ground but not in the best away. His rage was at the limit. "NERRRRROOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"

Sound steps came from behind the emperor, and when he looked behind to see the enemy, it was already too late for him. "This is..." Mash raised her shield and quickly with all her strenght, she pierced the sharpest part of it on Caligula's chest. "OVEEEEERRR!"

Mash still continue to do force on her shield, pinning down Caligula to the ground with it as he struggled to get up. "NERO NERO NERO NERO!" As much as he tried to fight back, Mash was making sure to not let the grip on her shield get any bit loose. Some seconds passed and Caligula's strenght was slipping away. "Nero! Nerooooo!" The emperor now was struggling on dispair, seeing all the blood coming out from his chest due to the shield. But that's when the mad roman emperor realized that what Mash was sying was true. This was over for him.

"Nero." Caligula tried to give one final struggle, but found it to be useless. He finally let go of the flame inside him and just give up from the fight, seeing now that he ended up loosing. "N-Nero..." Caligula used his last dying breaths to stare at the full moon, who now went back to hide behind the clouds of smoke. He always found it so beautiful and endearing, but also bothering and spiteful. And, he didn't know why exactly. In the last moment, a brief moment of sanity appeard on Caligula's face and eyes as his body was dissapearing. "Please...save...Rome..." And with those final words, the body of one of the most infamous roman emprors and Nero's uncle had completely faded, with Mount Etna also making it's last natural roar, before stopping it's eruption.

With the adversary finally gone, Mash dropped her shield and standed still, her body feeling soft and weak but happy for having the job done. "We...won..." Mash stared at Spartacus and Lu Bu celebrating in the distance.

"Mash! Are you alright?" Looking to her side, she saw Ritsuka and Fou coming along Jing Ke from the higher zones of the mountain. It looked like Ritsuka also did his task successfully.

Mash smiled at seeing his presence. "I won...Senpai..." And her body gave up.

"Mash!"


Cleopatra breathed heavily from the wounds she received, staring at a tired Peko and Nala who despite that, where still on their feet. "These two kids are clearly not normal. A normal human would have his bones broken by my kicks. Yet they can still stand." Cleopatra smirked. "I admit, you two are way more threatning than I tought. I underestimated you."

"That compliment won't change anything now!" Peko told her, pointing his sword at her.

"Yeah! We'll still beat you!" Nala said, adding it to her brother's comment.

The two however, were feeling exhausted and tired, doubting if they could keep fighting her. Their bodies were reaching their limits. However, Cleopatra was just slightly better than the two. The tought that two kids make her bleed and sweat could be both frustrating and funny. But now Cleopatra wanted to end this, now.

"Since you made me had to fight this long and ruin my clothes, I think you are whorty of my most powerful attack. Feel honoured, it isn't many who get to see them." Cleopatra told to Peko and Nala, smilling pridefully. "I initially felt bad about having to kill two kids. But after seeing what you're capable of and the lenghts you're willing to go, I think the guilt decreaces a bit."

"Tsk! Peko, do you think that she means..." Nala looked at her brother.

"If that's true, then...we will have no chance of winning this!" Peko said to her, narrowing his eyes in distress. If Cleopatra was about to do what both the siblings were thinking of, then this battle would end in their defeat.

Cleopatra giggled. "You better be prepared for it."

"I should experi-

"Cleopatra-sama! Cleopatra-sama!" A soldier came running out of nowehere, stopping the chanting of the egyptian queen.

"What is it now? Why are you looking like that?" Cleopatra asked for why her soldier looked so despaired and defeated.

"It's emperor Caligula ma'am! He's been defeated!" The soldier revealed the information to Cleopatra who reacted in shock.

"Caligula's down?!"

"That guy that was near her when we reached here?" Nala asked to Peko, trying to remember when she saw Caligula.

"I think so." Peko smiled to her. "It looks like Ritsuka, Mash and the others were able to defeat him!"

Nala smiled in return. "Great! One more to go then!" She stared at Cleopatra who was now trying to visualize the har situation her army was in now.

"The lava from the top of Mount Etna is also reaching here and getting closer! And the temperature is almost unberable now! What should we-"

"Retreat!" Cleopatra ordered the soldier with her authoritive tone. "Get everything and everyone thta is still not dead and flee from the battlefield! This battle is clearly lost!"

"Y-Yes Cleopatra-sama! We shall retreat now!" The soldier went back to where it come and ordered the troops to retreat.

Cleopatra sighed in anger. "This is bad. Why the hell did you had to die you brainless moron?! Now I'll have to explain the casualties all alone to him!" Frustrated, Cleopatra turned around to look at Peko and Nala one last time before retreating. "What you just did, was a big mistake. The Nero you work for, is nothing but a greedful monster." And with that, she went away.

"Wait! Come back!" Nala tried to went after the woman but a sharp pain on her leg make her give up on that.

"Let it be Nala. This battle is already won." Peko helped his sister getting up. "What she meant by all that though? Of making a big mistake?"

"Loser's speech or something. She's probably just angry for losing against us." Nala said before hissing in pain. "My body hurts a lot, goddamn!"

"Yeah. Mine too." Peko responded to Nala. "I'm grateful for just walking out of this with every bone intact."

"Nala! Peko! Are you two alright?" Ritsuka appeard in distance with everyone else, coming torwards the two.

"Yeah. A whole body in pain aside, we're fine." Nala told him. "Glad to see you are fine too Ritsuka."

"She tried to make us give up but we didn't." Peko smiled to Ritsuka. "We fought and gave our best until the end Ritsuka."

"Then you two must have down great then." Ritsuka laughed happily as he patted both kids hair.

"Oh, but where is Mash? Wasn't she with you?" Peko asked to the master of humanity.

Ritsuka immediatly went silent and his smile dissapeard. "About that..."

Jing Ke then stepped in. "She's alive but, her battle completely drained her out." As the assassin woman said that, Spartacus showed Mash's unconscious body to them.

Despite having injuries, Peko and Nala went immediatly to her side. "Is she okay?!" Nala asked with some worriedness for her companion.

"She will live, but will probably spent the next hours resting." Jing Ke told her. "You should do the same."

"I hope Mash can recover fast and didn't suffered any permanent damages." Peko said looking at the shielder's body. "Defeating that Caligula guy must have been harsh."

"Mash is tougher then what she looks like and that's why she ended up winning and now deserves a rest." Ritsuka told him. "Like you and Nala."

"Fou!" Fou tapped Ritsuka in the cheeck angrily.

"Oh, right! You two did well Fou haha." Ritsuka calmed the animal down.

The whole army celebrated the victory and cheered their generals as well as the Chaldea group. One of the main enemy's figure was taken down and they were able to retireve territory. Tonight was a night for all of them to happily smile and party, as they would return to Rome and be hailed by the citizens as heroes and warriors as well as congratulated by emperor Nero herself. What they've been training their whole life for had compensated. As for the Chaldea group all, they tought about was resting for the night and heal the wounds, mainly Mash who needed a more complete recovery. But they went to sleep that night with satisfaction in their faces for being able to defeat the enemy in the first battle of many that would come in this Singularity.


Next Day

"...hmmm..." Mash slowly opened her eyes, feeling her body resting on the comfortable bed she was lying in. Looking around, she saw that she was resting inside the tent. No one else was there besides her. Getting her back up from the bed, Mash noticed that amjor part of her body was covered in bandages. Then she remembered for why she ended up like this. "Heh. We ended up winning the battle." Mash looked at her hand covered in bandages. "Even if my body is...Even if my life is...I'll wont stop fighting for Chaldea no matter what." Getting up from the bed, Mash walked a bit cluncky to the tent's exit.

Coming out, she saw the whole accampment that the roman army had built during the night.

"Do you think someone could drink lava if cold enough?"

"Why are you asking me that right now?"

Looking slightly to her right side, Mash spotted both Peko and Nala sitting on top of some boxes while eating a sandwich. The siblings seemed to be chatting about something.

"Good day. Peko,Nala." Mash greeted them, caughting the siblings by surprise.

"Ah,Mash! You're fine already!" Nala said happily, hugging the older girl."We we're worried about you yesterday!"

"Those injuries that you suffered were nasty. But it's good to see you have recovered" Peko said to the shielder.

Mash then noticed the bandages on the kids arms and legs. "Oh, you two also got injured. Do you feel good?"

"No need to worry Mash. These wounds were fine compared to yours." Nala told her. "We showed that enemy we were fighting who's the boss!" Nala smugged.

"Well, she beated us pretty hard so I'd hardly say we showed her that." Peko whispered. "But she ended up retreating in the end as soon as she heard Caligula has been defeated."

"So she retreated with the rest of her troops." Mash said, getting a nod from both siblings. "Also, where's master?"

"Right here." Ritsuka appeard, walking torwards them. "It's good to see you fine Mash. Spartacus told me you fought like a warrior against Caligula." Ritsuka laughed. "That appearence of yours almost makes me forget you are strong as hell."

Mash blushed a bit. "W-well, I was just doing my best to defeat our main enemy. A-Also I wouldn't have defeated him if it wasn't for Spartacus-san and Lu Bu-san."

"Then now that you're recovered and well, as a leader I said we should celebrate for a bit." Ritsuka looked at his group. "What do you guys think?"

"Instantly approved!" Nala almost shouted, smilling with joy.

"I aprove too!" Peko smiled as well.

"And what do you say Mash?" Ritsuka asked to his servant.

Seeing all of them happy and together, made Mash feel well. She truly couldn't have asked for better friends. "I also think that-"

"Sorry for interrupting your conversation my generals." A soldier walked torwards them. "But some civillians are on the base's gates wanting to see you and talk with you."

"Really? Then we better see what they want." Ritsuka said as he started to go to the gates direction. "Come guys!"Ritsuka called the rest of his group.

"Do you think they will give us gifts or something?" Nala asked Peko.

"It's possible. We fought off the enemy that took this territory from the Roman Empire, so they'll probably thank us." Peko responded.

"Strawberry cake as a gift!" Nala said enthusiastically.

"I doubt that cakes like that existed at this time." Peko scracthed his head.

Reaching to the entrance of the base, they saw a small group of civillians from the nearby village waiting for them, standing right at the entrance.

"Alright, you are the local village citizens aren't you?" Ritsuka smiled to them. "How may we help you?"

A woman stepped forward and coldly stared at them."With all due respect, you should leave. Right now."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 24!

So this chapter was essentially, fight fight fight. With Mash gaining the main focus by defeating Caligula (because I believe in eggplant supremacy). It also felt a little tired to write it since when it comes to fights I generally ain't that great writting them. Like fights are something that is more easier to tell with images and animation, so some of them can sometimes sound lame by just being decribed in words rather than by manga panels or an epic Ufotable fight scene. However, I try to do my best and will keep trying to evolve my writting so that in the future I can be able to describe the battles in a better way. But if you still enjoyed it that's cool. Now why did that lady at the end told them that? Wait for next chapter to find out :D (Yeah I know that cliffhangers can be a bitch and agonizing lol)

Anyway, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 25! Peace!

Chapter 25: The Leader's Decision

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


"With all due respect, you should leave. Right now."

Ritsuka and the others from his group stood in shock as they heard the woman say those words so coldly. They couldn't comprehend for why the rudeness in the woman's words. Their territory had been annexed by the enemy, so why weren't they happy for being freed from them?

"W-what?" Mash said perplexed.

"You took the people who were protecting this village away from us." An old man stepped forward from the civillians group. "They'd supply us with food, water and whatnot. Now how will we manage to survive without those resources?"

"They were helping you?" Nala asked confused.

"Yes! And now you cut out our main way to survive!" A man said agressively to them.

"But wait! Aren't you part from the Roman Empire too? I tought you disliked to be under the control of someone else that wasn't your own homeland and emperor. Don't you guys like Nero as your emperor?" Peko talked to them, not understanding for such unhappiness that the people from the village were having. They all should be smiling and celebrating to have their hometown no longer at the hands of the enemy. But that wasn't the case here.

The woman frowned upon hearing Nero's name. "That jerk has left us to rot here alone for some time now!" The woman said in anger, trying to contain her tears. "The so called 'emperor' has prohibited other regions of the empire to make commercial trade with us and make our entire population slowly run out of food. The crops that we collect here can barely feed all of us!" The woman was now crying more intensily. "All because we didn't had enough money to pay for a stupid statue that Nero wanted to built in the center of our village!"

The Chaldea group just stood paralyzed as they watch the woman now fell down to her knees and sobbing even more. The image and revelation just hit them hard, not knowing exactly how to respond.

"Since we couldn't provide attention and devotion to her, Emperor Nero had deemed us worthless and useless, isolating us from the rest of the empire." The old man said sadly, trying to comfort the crying woman. "You're only here because Nero's enemy has occupied this territory and she felt threatned by it. And while they like to spread viscious lies and rumours about the enemy, they actually treated us very well and helped our village prosper during the time period of their control."

The previous Cleopatra's words resounded on Peko's mind, making the boy make a short gasp. "That's the mistake she was talking about?!"

"Hey, look. We didn't knew about that situation and didn't meant to jeopardize your village." Ritsuka tried to explain to the angry group of people. "I...was thinking we were doing the right thing."

"Save your excuses for later moron!" A person from the group shouted at Ritsuka, pointing it's finger at him. "You still came here with Nero's army and generals to destroy the people who actually cared about us! You even killed the previous emperor Caligula who looked out for us! And you're now trying to feign ignorance?!"

With Ritsuka being unable to respond to such accusation, Mash stepped forward to back him up. "We didn't do it out of spite or to harm you! We really didnt-ggh!" Mash's nerves went into action as the shielder felt her wounds behind her bandages, recoiling her body in pain.

Ritsuka immediatly grabbed her by the shoulder. "Mash! Are you okay?" He asked to his servant.

"You shouldn't move too much Mash! You still have to recover from your wounds." Nala said to the shielder, advising her to make slower moves with the body.

"You guys are Nero's scum! You only set us 'free' to put our village into isolation again!" another person from the group said. "You might as well try but we this time won't give up so easily! We'll fight you to death if necessary! I'd rather die than having to serve that little piece of shit that you call emperor!" All the others from the group agreed in unison.

"T-There's no need for us to fight! Please understand it!" Peko tried to convince the village's people to not engage and create more bloodshed. One thing was killing soldiers. Other thing was killing just mere people.

"What's this profanity that I'm hearing out there!?" A roman soldier appeard at the exit of the gates, walking to the civillians direction. "Are you telling us that you pretend to do a treason on the Emperor?! Even after she sent her army to rescue you?"

"Rescue us? Pfff, what a joke!" The woman snarled at the soldier. "You are nothing more but disposable to that emperor of yours! Same as us!"

The soldier draw out his sword and pointed at the woman. "Watch your tongue wench! Many soldiers and brothers in arms of mine have died yesterday just to free all of you ingrateful bastards!"

"Eh, they died as Nero's mindless puppets then." The woman coldly responded with no remorse in her words.

Incredibly outraged by what he heard, the roman soldier raised his sword. "You'll pay for what you said bitch!"

Seeing this, the Chaldea group tried to stop the act of homicide from happening. "NO! Dont do it!" Ritsuka shouted to the soldier, stretching his arm to him. "I can't let an innocent die! These people have done nothing wrong to deserve this!"

Before the soldier could swing his sword at the woman's neck, a knife was thrown between the two, stopping the soldier from killing the woman.

"Are you out of your damn mind?" Jing Ke appeard from the trees to their left, showing her face of discontent to the soldier. "Were you really going to kill an innocent that so many of our soldiers died trying to freed?"

"But general Jing Ke, this people aren't loyal to the emperor and were planning to rebel against the empire!" The soldier tried to explain himself. "They should be dealt with now before becoming a possible danger!"

"And I as the general will tell you to control your anger better and ignore their words. It's not worth the time. Killing them now would make all that battle and sacrifice meaningless! Do you understand me soldier?" Jing Ke asked to the soldier, looking at him in the eyes.

"...Yes, my general. Sorry for my brief moment of lack of control. I sware to better myself." The soldier apologized to Jing Ke, feeling with the head more in place now.

"Then forget about what these people are saying to you. Their words should bare no concern to a trained soldier's ears. Ignore them and go back to the inside of the camp were you can be more useful." Jing Ke ordered to the soldier who nodded and went back to the inside of the base, saying nothing. Jing Ke then turned her head to the civillians in front of her. "Now as for you..." Jing Ke looked sternly at them, before turning her gaze into a defeated glare and sigh. "We will leave as per your request. I and the others don't wish to cause any trouble to you. And if by leaving all of you alone avoids it, so be it."

"Are you saying that we did all that fighting to now just some couple of hours after leave them alone?" Nala said to Jing Ke, a bit frustrated. "I tought we were doing the right thing here!"

Jing Ke looked at Nala. "Some things are...difficult to define as right or wrong." She responded to the girl before changing her gaze to the civillians again. "We'll leave behind food and other resources for you to use it. It's the best we can do for you in all of this."

The old man and the rest however, didn't seemed to want it. "Nowdays all the food gets poisoned. What are the odds that Nero herself just want to get rid of us?" The old man rejected Jing Ke's offering alongside everybody else.

"Fine then. We'll just leave. But please give us time to collect our things and dismantle the base." Jing Ke told them.

"Three hours." The woman said by showing Jing Ke her three fingers. "You have three hours total starting from now to pack your things and leave from our sight. Any longer than that and we'll have no fear to resort to violence if it means to expel you."

"Understood. Thank you for at least negotiating." Jing Ke respectfully bowed to them and walked past the Chaldea group, about to enter inside the camp. "Come with me. These people don't want to see our faces here again."

"So we are leaving just like that?" Peko asked to Jing Ke.

"I guess it's the better option..." Ritsuka said. "These people are already angry as they are. We can't do more."

"I would call them ungrateful but hearing their side of things makes me feel a bit sad for them." Nala said, thinking about how her actions and efforts of yesterday resulted in this village's population discontent. "I wish we could have known before the battle..."

"The way they talked about Nero was so agressive and repugnant. I tought every citizen would always love their rulers."

"Unfortunately that's not the case Peko." Mash told the boy. "A reality were everyone is happy with their ruler is almost impossible."

The hologram of doctor Romani appeard as the group was walking inside the base who now would begin it's dismantling process. "I know those people have told you to leave and leave you by, but my monitors have sensed a leyline nearby from where you are."

"Where then?" Mash asked to the doctor.

"Inside the base just to your left. Better establish contact with it before the soldiers remove the entire base." Romani infromed them.

"Alright then. Let's go." Ritsuka instructed to the group as they walked to the leyline's location.


"Contact with existing Leyline established." Mash said as they finished doing the task and the shielder picked up her weapon. "All signals clear and vital, working at a great efficiency."

"Good job guys." Romani told them. "Now that we have some good amount of spare time before going, want to discuss about the fact that those civillians seemed extremely pissed?" The doctor brought up the previous subject.

"They sure liked the ones that were occupying the area before much more than us." Nala crossed her arms. "Altough I tought initially that our enemies were as evil as the Dragon Witch and her servants, it seems here that's not the case."

"The woman we were even fighting, Cleopatra I think, told to me and Nala we made a huge mistake by kicking them out of here under Nero's orders." Peko told to the group, lowering his head feeling a bit guilty. "Now I know why."

Ritsuka put an hand on his shoulder. "None of us had a way to know. If we did, we would try a different outcome."

Mash meanwhile tought back to Caligula's words before dying. "Now that I remember, in Caligula's final moments he was looking a bit more...sane? Even if it's a bit foggy to remember due to all the rush and adrenaline at the time, I've heard him say something along the lines of saving Rome. It's certain now that the collapse of the Roman Empire isn't our enemies main goal."

"Then does that mean we where on the wrong side here?" Nala questioned.

"But Nero is supposed to be the roman emperor during this era. It's how history goes correct? Siding with her should be the right thing." Ritsuka responded, putting a finger under his chin.

"But then again, seeing how she handles the pest problem at Rome and now this situation of the villagers...I don't know if she's an emperor that cares much about her people." Peko mentioned the past problem of the pest that he himseld had seen with his own eyes.

"Nero was indeed a very polemic figure at the time. She had supporters as well as people who despised her." Romani said, bringing Nero's historical side. "Some people tought she was unfit to rule the empire and didn't liked her leadership."

"She's also a bit narcissistic. Seneca told me that as an emperor, she loves to be the center of attention when it comes to be loved and liked by her people. He also told me that despite of what we saw of her and her attitudes, Nero was still a good girl that only wants to see her people smile and happy." Mash informed them. "But hearing how these villagers were ignored and isolated makes me a bit skeptical into believing that..."

As they were talking and chatting, another conversation by some soldiers at the back brought them a bit of their attention.

"Man, I can't believe we are being treated like this after fighting so hard last night."

"Yeah. But can I blame them? Those villagers really looked distraught for having their main source of food taken away from them."

"Do you think what we did was right?"

As the soldiers were debating with each other, Spartacus appeard walking torwards them with a smile on his face as always. "Now it's not the time for doubt my friends! We did a good job in taking down the opressor and I'm sure our comrades that died are all celebrating in the afterlife! Cheer up everyone!" He told to the soldiers before walking away.

"We aren't the only ones with doubts it seems." Romani told to the group.

"I think the best we can do now is to speak with Nero in person once we arrive at Rome." Ritsuka shared his tought. "For now we should rest both physically and mentally."

"You sure it will work well?" Nala asked him.

"We have to clear some questions that we are having now. And the only way to clear that is asking Nero. Plus if she refuses to answer Seneca might do it instead." Ritsuka told to the girl. "He's her advisor after all. What she knows he must also know."

"We better not accuse her right off the bat with all this cases. If we do that, she certainly won't give us any answers." Peko advised.

"Sure. We will do a passive approach. Nero is clearly the type of person that wouldn't like to be acccused by someone ruthlessly." Mash said. "We have to be cautious with the words that we pick."


As a whole day and a half went by, the Chaldea group had finally returned to Rome, with it's population receiving them with great applause and celebration. A clear contrast from the villagers back at Mount Etna. While majority of the soldiers saw nothing more on the faces of the capital's people other than happiness and joy, the Chaldea group tought to themselves if these people were really happy and celebrating in all honesty. If deep down they weren't doing this because they were forced to. That behind those smiles was sadness and trepidation. That they were doing this because if not Nero would deem them as traitors. With all this new perspective it was hard to see if the roman people on the city were genuinely happy or not. If they even knew about the pest situation that was starting to manifest or even the village situation at Mount Etna. Were they cheering in glee or in fear?

As for Nero herself, she welcomed the army with open arms and celebrating enthusiastically alongside Seneca who did the same.

"Well done umu! This victory will bring the great Rome closer to it's stability!" Nero declared as she drinked from her cup. "You know what? This call for a great dinner tongiht at the palace!" She looked at the Chaldea group. "And you of course will be there! You are the guests of honour after all! Seneca!" She turned around to her advisor. "Make sure the food will be the greatest that I've eaten in my all life and on theirs as well!"

"As you wish my Praetor." Seneca smiled warmly. "After all, these soldiers have now turned into heroes blessed by the gods. A grand banquet is no short of appropriated for them." As the senator said that, Nero went happily away to her room, humming in the way.

Seneca then looked at the Chaldea group and immediatly could tell what their eyes were saying. He wished that they would get out of there wihtout knowing, but it seemed that wasn't the case. The old man closed his eyes and let out a small breath. "So, you all know now?" Seneca didn't tried to fool them. That would be just a waste of time. The philosopher was aware that despite young, they were not dumb and gullible. Manipulating someone was a thing he swore to never do in his life. Not after what Nero's mother was doing with her own child. Instead, the sole senator admitted and confirmed what they heard and suspected.

Ritsuka apprehensively looked at the eyes of the old man. "Why?" Was the only thing that he asked to the person in front of him.

As much as he wanted, Seneca couldn't ignore that. Now that they discovered it, the questions wouldn't stop until the answers would be achieved. The old man's eyes hesitantly looked to Ritsuka. "I simply tought...the things would end up to getting better."

"But they aren't." Mash stepped in. "This empire is slowly dying from the inside. The United Roman Empire is the lesser of it's problems. Seneca-san, I know you want us to see Nero the same way you do. But after what we heard from the villagers..."

Seneca slowly grabbed his own right hand that was starting to shake a little from the nervousism. The philosopher was trying to keep his cool. "It has been some hard months for her lately. Please understand that the mantle of an emperor is a heavy one."

"That doesn't excuse starving an entire village because it doesn't have enough money to build a statue of her." Nala said, confronting the old man. "Does those people deserve to suffer because they don't have nearly the same wealth as her?"

Seneca looked to the side and cleenched his teeth.

"We just want to know if we can trust Nero, Seneca." Peko told him. "We'd like to see her the same way as you do. Just please, give us a justification and response to our questions, so that we can see that being at her side is actually the right thing to do.

"You don't know..." Seneca hissed to himself.

Ritsuka tried to reach out to him. "Seneca ple-"

"YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT HER!" Seneca shouted in rage to them, shocking the entire group. Seeing such calm and composed figure like him act so agressively was completely out of character to him. Seneca tried to recompose himself. "Nero is still young. No ruler can be perfect and mistakes are bound to happen when a ruler is young and naive. That's why my whole purpose is to guide her. While perhaps she isn't making the best decisions now, she still wants to see the empire prosper and live under her reign. She also has doubts. She's also capable of feeling pain and sorrow! So don't speak as if you knew her like I do! The Nero I know isn't the beast that you are imagining now!"

"Then you would defend her always independently if the empire under her is doing good or not?" Ritsuka asked accusingly to Seneca.

"With every inch of my body! It's my duty as her advisor to make her happy and council her." Seneca responded immediatly, looking defiantly at the master of humanity.

"Even if it means making innocent people suffer just because they don't fit or don't please her?" Ritsuka asked again to Seneca.

"..." This time the philosopher had no response for that, being at a loss for words. Ritsuka had cornered him well with that question. A supposed wise and philosophical elder unable to respond to a question of a simple young man. It was a rare thing to see.

Feeling that Seneca would choose to ignore that question he just made, Ritsuka walked past him with the rest of the group doing the same. Before leaving the room, Ritsuka stopped at the door. "You know? I tought wise old men would always be open to hear others opinions. Guess I was wrong." Saying those words coldly, Ritsuka left the room, leaving Seneca to introspect himself in solitude.


The night had arrived and the dinner was ready with full plates on the long and wide table inside the palace. Sitting in it where the Nero, Seneca and the Chaldea group who obviously had to come and wanted to, but not for the reasons Nero ever imagined. The emperor herself was the only one enjoying and happily eating the fruit, while the Chaldea group and Seneca would eat it more moderatly, still resenteful from their talk hours ago.

"Hmm." Nala sadly frowned on her fork, looking dissapointed at the food on her front.

"What is it Nala? Isn't the food good?" Ritsuka asked her, wanting to know why the girl looked sad.

"...They don't have cake." Nala said monotonously, her hair overshadowing her eyes.

"Well in this era cakes weren't invented yet, so of course they wouldn't have it." Ritsuka sweated a bit and smiled.

Nero then stood up from her seat and lifted the cup in the air. "To Roma! To our ancestors and every child of the empire! But also, to me, its supreme ruler, umu!" The lack of immediate response caused Nero to find it strange. Looking at their faces, she saw they didn't look as eager as she was. "Something happened? Isn't the food to your liking?"

Saying nothing, Ritsuka looked at Mash and then Peko and Nala who also looked at him. They had to question Nero. Even if it would result into nothing. Ritsuka also looked at Seneca who stood silent, giving a small shrugging to him, as if he was saying to Ritsuka to ask it anyway. He couldn't stop them before and wouldn't try to do the same now. The old man could only watch.

Ritsuka took a deep breath and looked at the emperor, ready to confront her. "Emperor Nero?"

"What is it?" Nero asked, oblivious of the questions that were about to come.

"I don't want to be rude but, at Mount Etna, after the battle, the people from the local village were unhappy with the enemy's defeat. They said that you my emperor, has isolated them because they wouldn't built you a statue. Is that true?" Ritsuka asked to Nero, finally taking the words out of his mouth. And as expected, Nero's reaction wasn't a good one as her smile faded.

"Jealous people have always existed across the empire, no matter the emperor at the time. It's just normal hate. Pay them no mind. After all, if I didn't cared about them I wouldn't even send my army and generals there." Nero responded with bothersome and took a sip of her cup, trying to end the topic quickly.

"But they told us you did it not because you cared about them but because you didn't liked to feel threatned by the enemy getting closer to you." Peko told to Nero.

"Well that was another motive for me to take back the territory at Mount Etna too. It's natural that someone would want to take back what's been taken away from them. I just couldn't be okay with it. Still, I took back that territory because I love the people from there too. Any roman is a person deserving of my love." Nero said, forcing a smile on her face.

"What about that christian man when we arrived here?" Mash said. "Wasn't he a citizen from Rome too? Yet you ordered him to be killed because he had diferent beliefs from you."

Nero look away in frustration. What was supposed to be a good and fun night for her, was now turning into an annoying one. "...Those who don't worship the Roman Empire beliefs aren't roman. Simple as that. If the history of our empire is to be ignored and replaced by another's culture history, then those people never cared about the well being of the Roman Empire in the first place."

"And that's reason enough to kill someone? For having different beliefs that don't hurt no one?!" Nala said altough a bit more louldly than the rest of her group. "Or perhaps it hurts your ego." Nala accused.

"Nala calm down! You don't have to go that harsh too." Peko warned his sister. "We are in her residence after all."

"You like to be the center of everyone's attention. Being an emperor to you means that everyone should compliment and praise you no matter how bad your actions may be." Nala continued to criticize Nero and ignored Peko. "If they don't spend one second of their attention on you or don't have money to give you a tribute, their automatically traitors according to your mind. Talk about being a compulsive narcissistic."

"Hehehe,compulsive narcissistic." Nero laughed softly as she went back to take a bite of her plate, trying to ignore Nala's accusation. "That's funny..."

"Alright Nala you can calm down." Ritsuka told to the girl, seeing that she went more rutlessly on Nero. "We don't need to be that direct."

"I also would like to question the emperor if the rumours of a plague spreading in Rome are true." Peko questioned the emperor again who was still eating her food. "It's that when I went to the city to buy the paint, I wondered into a dark alley full of sick people that were calling the emperor's name to save them. Does the emperor have left them to rot there instead of finding a better solution? Does anyone else in Rome knows about this besides the emperor and Seneca?"

Nero suddenly stopped eating her food,and stared at her own plate. "Do we have a plague in here, Seneca?" She asked to her advisor, not even looking at him, acting like she never knew about the case in the first place.

Seneca looked at her for a brief moment. "...I think we do...my Praetor." He said defeated, uncertain if trying to pretend ignorance would really be able to fool the group from Chaldea.

"Trying to ignore a problem like that is very grave emperor." Mash tried to warn Nero. "If it spreads more and more without the people having at least a warning or aware of it, it will cause a huge calamity and the collapse of the Roman Empire. I beg you that the emperor should use it's influence and wealth to try and resolve this problem."

"And it's not even the only problem there is now. The United States Empire, the people's complaint of you and this plague. The empire is dying slowly emperor, and something needs to be done about it in order to not fall!" Ritsuka said to Nero as well as Seneca, trying to make the two akcnowledge and face the issues that the empire was having.

Nero however, seemed to have enough.

"Looks like my food feels spoiled as well." Nero grabbed her plate and among the room's silence, dropped it on the floor, much to everyone's anxiety. "Perhaps I need to get better cooks, umu." She said, taking her cup to her mouth, drinking the liquid again. "If the questions are over, allow me to do some too." Nero cleared her throat. "First of all, what do you think it's the most important aspect an emperor should have?" Nero pointed a knife at the group, asking them a question.

All the four tought for some seconds.

"To be benevolent." Ritsuka was the first to respond.

"Strenght to protect it's people." Nala was the second.

"Wisdom to know what choices to make." Peko said by third.

"Altruism to help anyone from it's land." Mash said lastly.

Nero smirked. "Those are all intresting traits I must say. Now another question. As any of you ever been an emperor?" She asked them.

The answer was clear and they knew it, but saying it would confirm a point Nero was trying to make.

"...No." Ritsuka responded shortly.

A loud punch on the table was made as Nero proceeded to look at them with an insane smile. "Then why the fuck do you talk like you knew what is like to be one?!" She said agressively, scaring Seneca a bit. Nero was losing control and that was bad. The old philosopher knew that better than anyone how bad Nero could be when loosing her cool.

"Please Nero, calm down yourself." He begged to his emperor.

"No no no Seneca. This people think they can go to my home, my empire, and tell me in THE FACE how I should rule as an emperor!" Nero got up from her chair and dragged the knife she was carrying alongside the table, walking torwards the Chaldea group. "Do you think it's easy?! That I haven't tried to do my job? It's just wishing for something to dissapear and everything is back to normal?"

Mash and Nala sneakly move their hands, ready to summon their weapons if Nero decided to attack them.

Ritsuka tried to calm the emperor. "No! We know being a leader of a nation is an heavy role but-"

"But! But but but but." Nero said crazily, still dragging the knife. "It's so easy to talk when you aren't in the other people shoes! I bet that if you became emperor for one month you wouldn't last a week!" Nero took the knife out of the table and started to walk behind their chairs. "You probably lived an easy life, with no one ever expecting something from you. No challenges or obstacles to overcome. You talk about me but I bet you are nothing more than a simpleton who never had to do an hard task in his life!" Nero shouted at Ritsuka.

"..." Ritsuka didn't confronted her nor replied back, instead looking down on his own hands, feeling his moral going a bit down. "An easy life eh?"

"That's not true!" Peko instinctively went to defend his freind. "Ritsuka is the leader of our team and as to save humanity as it's remaining master! Such hard task that if you were in his place, you wouldn't even survive the previous place we went. Ritsuka as went through a lot of difficulties such as the rest of us!"

"Yeah! You tell her Peko!" Nala said to her brother.

"Took some words out of my mouth." Mash said, happy for seeing Peko standing up to Ritsuka.

Even Ritsuka smiled a bit and looked at the boy. "Thank you Pe-"

"So what?! He's the leader of your nice little group and has to do someting out of the ordinary! Good for him!" Nero yelled at Peko, acting more insane. "But what about you?" She approached to Peko's seat. "What purpose do you serve in this little group of yours? Do you even know who you're speaking to kid?" Nero moved the knife closer to Peko.

Nala tighten her fist and was hardly controling herself in trying to not summon her sword to attack Nero. "If she hurts him I swear..!"

"Who are you? What are you? Do you even know what is like to rule?" Nero was bombarding the boy with questions, getting menancingly closer to him with the knife in hand.

"Hpm! I-I-I dont exactly-" Peko was having problem to respond, feeling a strong pressure of Nero on him.

"Are you an emperor?! A king?! A god?! A nation or kingdom to call home?! A family and parents to love?!" Nero was getting more relentless in her questions to Peko, who was feeling so pressure that he could feel some tears starting to form on his eyes. Having no rememberance of anything about one self was truly painful. That and the fact Nero was centimeters away to touch Peko's neck with the knife. "You are nothing more than a stupid and pathetic kid!"

Not supporting seeing Peko being pressured and disturbed like that, Mash immediatly went to try and separate Nero from him. "Hey! Leave him!"

Nala also followed Mash's moviment and was about to summon her sword. "That's i-"

"ENOUGH!" Seneca yelled loudly as he violently punched the table with both fists, causing everyone to stop and look at him. He hadn't talked or paticipated that much in the talking, making everyone forget he was even there in the first place. "Nero, put the knife down. Now!" Like an angry father, he ordered coldly for Nero to let go of the object and leave Peko. She might be the emperor, but Seneca was her right arm and an important one.

"Nero this. Nero that." The emperor carelessly threw the knife away on top of the table and started to walk away annoyed. "You're sounding like those fools from the senate Senaca. Must I start doubting you too?" She stared at him with a disdainful gaze, before grabbing the golden cup and walk away from the room. The night clearly didn't went out as she wanted to.

"Are you alright Peko?" Ritsuka asked to the boy, seeing if he wasn't hurt.

"I'm fine. The knife didn't touched me." The boy said as he touched hiw own neck.

Seneca got up from his seat. "I hope you are satisfied with the answers you craved for so much." The old man said in a emotionless tone and walked away too, leaving the Chaldea group alone.

"Something tells me that our alliance might have just went to dust." Nala said, feeling that the discussion they had with Nero would leave some serious damage to their allience.

"Hmm. Perhaps." Mash said shortly, thinking on the ways things were going. "We might had took a stepback here."


Some hours later, everyone went back to their bedrooms. Ritsuka was lying on his bed, being unable to sleep. The confrontation they had with Nero was bothering still bothering him, keeping Ritsuka away from sleep.

"You talk about me but I bet you are nothing more than a simpleton who never had to do an hard task in his life!"

Ritsuka closed his hand and stared at the ceilling. "These words shouldn't affect me. She doesn't know anything about my life. However, I also don't know much about her own life too." Ritsuka put a pillow above his bed, letting a frustrated grunt. Mash was asleep and he couldn't talk with her to spent time so he could sleep faster. Thankfully, someone else was available to talk.

"So how did the talk with Nero go?" Romani appeard in his hologram form to ask them how the talk with Nero went.

"Hurgh, terrible. I think she hates us now." Ritsuka said completely down.

"Really? Surprised that she didn't ordered you to be executed then." Romani scratched his head.

Ritsuka sat on his bed then. "Hey doc, are you on the right side here?" He asked to Romani. His mind questioning if what they were doing was right.

"Well, in our history Nero is the emperor and continued to be years after. I know that what she's doing isn't right but doing something like killing her would completely distort humanity's time history to a way that it would create a new parallel reality, no more being our own history. Nero has to live in this Singularity until the year of her actual death. If she dies, the Roman Empire collapses and the future of humanity is extinguished shortly after." Roman explained to Ritsuka, understanding that the position they where in now was a hard one.

"I know. I don't want to kill her. I just, want to stop her from mistreating her people. That is only making the empire collapse faster." Ritsuka laid his back to the wall. "I really don't know what to do Doctor. If we maintain her allience with her not. If those United Roman Empire guys are the threat here or not." Ritsuka put an hand on his forhead. "How can I be a leader if even I can't be sure of the decisions we are making are good or bad damnit!" Ritsuka felt he should do better as the team's leader, and having doubts was something that he saw as prejudice to be one.

"I think you shouldn't think of yourself like that Senpai!"

Ritsuka stared at Mash who was awake in front of him. "Mash? Were you hearing all this time?"

Ignoring the question, Mash walked torwards him. "Being someone who has to guide and lead is no easy task. But whatever what you and Nero might think, for someone who is supposed to be some random person, I think you've been doing your best master." Mash crouched down to look at him. "Peko and Nala must think the same too. The way Peko defended you shows that. We will always have your back. Remember you don't carry this task of saving humanity alone Senpai. You have all of us to help you."

Ritsuka looked to the side in apprehension. "But what if I end up making a bad choice?"

"We aren't asking you to be perfect." Mash smiled to him. "We just want you to try your best as possible."

"Sweet words Mash. You have a very gentle heart." Romani commented, smilling at her.

"Thanks doctor. I took after someone after all." Mash replied to Romani, who blushed a bit in embarassment.

Hearing Mash's words made Ritsuka realize that he was a normal human. And the rest of the group treated him like one. Whatever difficulty he may had, they would be there to help him. They didn't saw him as some kind of general, but as a friend. They believed in him as much as he believed in them. "You're right Mash. I forgot that I'm not doing this alone. Even if I am a normal person with no knowledge of magecraft, I'll do my best as a leader to make sure all of us have a future!"

"Hey Mash." Ritsuka called the shielder's attention. "Thank you for saying that. I think that I just needed to hear someone saying it."

"Always at your disposal master." Mash said happily.

Ritsuka closed his eyes and rised his head, thinking what they should do now. "Like Seneca said..." Altough he didn't want to think on the old man that much now due to also discussing with him and being Nero's right arm, there was something that the philosopher said that Ritsuka could agree with. "...I'm in charge of my own actions!" He opened his eyes and got up from the bed. "Mash. Doc. I've made up my mind." He told the two. "We are leaving this place and break the allience with Nero. We'll try to figure out what's causing trouble in this Singularity by ourselves."

"Hm. Altough that would mean we would lose the entire roman army as our support, I admit if we act independently, we may find the root of the problem faster." Mash told her opinion on Ritsuka's decision. "And what Nero is doing to her people is wrong and I can't stand working under people who make such things. So I agree with your decision master!"

"Well, that's the best option that doesn't involve harming or killing Nero." Romani said. "I think it's not a bad decision at all."

"Alright! Then let's go see Peko and Nala and ask for their opinion too!" Ritsuka walked torwards the bedroom's door to open it, only for it to open by itself and revealing to be Peko and Nala on the other side. "Okay, that was quick." He said to himself. "Why did you two came here?"

Peko and Nala looked at each other for some seconds, with Nala nodding to her brother who then looked at Ritsuka. "In our bedroom, we were talking about the incident we had with Nero and all the bad things that are happening in the empire. Se we both reached to the conclusion that we need to break our alliance with Nero and the empire." Peko told to Ritsuka.

"We can't approve of what she's doing to her people. We need to leave this place immediatly." Nala added. It was good to see that they where all on the same page. But saying this in a hallway of the emperor's palace was a dangerous thing to do, so Ritsuka immediatly grabbed the two kids and shoved them inside the room, proceeding to close the door.

"Guess what? Me and Mash were also thinking the same." Ritsuka said to the siblings.

"Great! Then we must leave while we still can." Nala said. "Something tells me Nero doesn't see us with a very positive light now after that dinner fiasco."

"Talking about that, Peko..." Ritsuka speaked torwards the boy's direction. "Thanks for speaking up for me at the dinner. But also, those thhings she said about you. They didn't affected you did they?"

"I'm fine Ritsuka, no need to worry." Peko responded with a smile. "Nero was trying to mess with me. Words like that don't bare actual meaning."

"She'll need to try harder than that to bring us down." Nala said.

"Okay, now that we are all here, does any of you knows a path that we can go without being spotted by the soldiers?" Mash asked to three who just stood silent and clueless. Even if they had been in the palace for a few days, they didn't bother to explore much of it. "You don't know, do you?" Mash asked with a nervous smile.

"Looks like I'll have to come to the rescue then." Romani sighed as he started typing on his keyboard. "I'll start doing a research and scan of the area and transform it into a map to guide you. It will take some minutes but-"

Suddenly, the door slowly opened. "Then that was your choice in the end." A voice said.

Everyone shifted into a battle position and summoned their weapons, aside from Ritsuka. If that person has heard them, then they had to make sure that their plan of abandoning Nero and the alliance should remain a secret.

From the door, Seneca appeard, looking at the group with stoic eyes as he closed the door.

"It is! And you won't stop us from doing it!" Ritsuka declared defiantly to the old man. The fact that was Seneca who catched up their conversation was bad. But at least wasn't Nero herself the one who heard them.

Seneca smirked in response. He had forgotten how lively young people could be. "Hphm. As if I could change the minds of someone so decided. I have no intention to fight you." Seneca approached the group who lowered their weapons and stare at him in confusion.

"What do you mean? Aren't you going to try and stop us or tell what you've heard to Nero?" Mash questioned him, not understanding the old man's intentions.

"No. Quite the opposite." The philosopher said. "I will help you to escape the palace."

Everyone got shocked and perplexed by what he had just said. The advisor,mentor and right arm of the emperor herself helping them escape?

"Do you really mean to help us?" Peko asked to Seneca confused.

"Yes I do." Seenca raised his hand, asking them to calm down. "Before any of you jump to hasty conclusions, allow me to explain." Seneca sat on a bed, being now looked by everyone of the Chaldea group.

"Explain then. And it better not be a trick." Ritsuka said, still suspecting of a possible trick that Seneca might try on them.

"To start, I'm a fool." Seneca said in scorn for himself. "Initially, when the problems started to appear on the empire some months ago, me and Nero tried to understand what was causing all of this to happen. At the time, her mental health was already deteriorating due to conspiracies of senators of trying to kill her so that they could achieve more power. Those attempts caused her to start a paranoia. Nero was always a very eccentric individual from the start, but also a cheerful and caring person for her people. She always had the population's best intrests at heart. Her mother, Agrippina, however, saw Nero as nothing more than a tool for her selfish and greedful purposes. She always influenced her child easily as a kid. She would be molded to suit her mother's intrests. But when I arrived to start mentoring the young emperor, Agrippina's influence on her started to weakened. So, in order to try and keep her strings on Nero, Agrippina would slowly poison her own child to make her easy to subdue." Seneca said the last part with sorrow, remembering of how cruel crime one could commit against it's own family.

"Wh-what kind of sick person would do that to her own child?" Nala said in shock. "That's not a mother! That's a monster!" She said revolted.

"Nala please calm down." Mash put an hand on the girl's shoulder. But she had to admit that hearing such thing would cause any justifiable anger. "Unfortunately that's how the history goes."

"I-Is it really?" Peko asked to Mash, in shock as well. He assumed that a mother was also like a father. Both were parents that should love and care for their children. So how could such terrible things like that be done by parents?

"It is Peko." Romani said to him. "Sometimes, children aren't fortunate enough to have actual decent parents to live with."

"But that's not every mother and father. Many still try their best and look out for their kids." Ritsuka said to Peko, trying to make the boy see that altough terrible parents existed, there was also good ones.

"You speak good words young man." Seneca told to Ritsuka, capturing everybodies attention again and wenting back to talk. "As I was saying, Agrippina would poison Nero in small quantaties to keep control on her. Whatever she ordered Nero to do, she would. Fortunately, I discovered it one day by caughting Agrippina poisoning Nero with my own eyes. Shortly after, we discovered of how much of a cruel and deplorable woman she was by using other people before to gain more power. She was immediatly sent to exile, mostly so on Nero's orders who had enough pity to not kill her own mother. She would die some years after, victim of her own schemes to try go back into power. Fitting end for such person if you ask me."

"Same here." Nala said, thinking that Nero's mother got the ending it deserved.

"After that, I tought the worst had already passed by. Oh, how wrong was I." Seneca shook his head. "Agrippina happened to also have acquaintances on the senate who also where in her organized scheme and wanted to dethrone Nero to claim the role of emperor for themselves. Almost everyday, assasstions would happen across the empire and many near Nero with some failed attempts being at her life. All of that because of men's greed. Despite that, she would still try to make her best and asure that everything was alright to the people while smiling. Eventually, we found out the conspirators among the senate and had them killed. But it was too late. Nero's paranoia had already started." Seneca said with a pain in his voice. "The senate was now smaller but with people of trust and good intention. However, if someone dared to critic Nero's flaws and way of ruling, she would believe they were also conspiring to kill her. And so, Nero would have them killed before they could kill her instead."

"The Roman Empire always had many assassinations throughout it's history. Nero must be living in that state of paranoia for quite some time now." Romani made that observation.

"Indeed. It came to a point where the remaning ones fled and never came back, afraid of Nero's lunacy. Only I remained. I couldn't bring myself to abandon her. I needed to be there to hold her back. But also because she would be lost wihtout no one to guide her. Nero is a happy and creative girl who's mind was corrupted by her own mother. She herself never wanted to cause all this harm. Now she loves the praise and attention that everyone in the empire gives her, because she sees it as a sign that people love her and are less suspicious to kill her. If one doesn't show support or love to Nero, she will assume that they plan to kill her. The constant fear of dying by someone close or be assassinated in her sleep drives her mad." Seneca explained. "And now that all these problems of christians, plague and United Roman Empire appeard, Nero's sanity is getting closer and closer to snap each day it passes. You might see her as a monster now and perhaps even after this. But for me, I see a girl that hasn't stopped being mentally tortured for years now."

"Then why are you deciding to help us now?" Ritsuka questioned the old man.

"Like I said before, I am a fool. When me and Nero saw the problem of the plague, we were trying to think on a solution until Nero proposed that we shouldn't worry about it too much. That it perhaps was just some normal disease. In reality, Nero didn't want to worry about two problems at the same time, since some people from Rome were starting to turn into christians, and Nero hated that since according to her, they wouldn't give her the attention she desperatly needs to feel safe. I went along because...my philosophy followed the path of being conformed with the pain. I tought, that it would eventually go away if I just learned how to live with it to the point of not bothering me anymore until it goes away. And also because I wanted to perserve Nero's sanity. Her mind with all of this can crack at any moment. Pressuring her isn't the best option. But during this last month, Nero has been growing more unhinged and her mental health gotten worse. The way she treats the civillians also has become more unhealthy. I'd blame that golden cup from speeding up the process. And this is the part that will probably catch your attention."

"What? The golden cup that she's always drinking on it? What that has to do with anything of this?" Mash asked to Seneca, wondering where the golden cup would fit in all of this.

Seneca made sure to answer that. "That golden cup that she's always holding in her hand and drinking, is actually the Holy Grail you are looking for."

By this time the group had been surprised and shocked a couple of times in a short time, and yet they were surprise and shocked once again.

"Now that explains that high signals of mana I was detecting when you've reached here for the first time! Nero detains the Holy Grail of this Singularity!" Romani exclaimed, thinking on how he himself didn't reached to that conclusion at the time.

"Listen Seneca! That grail is the cause for why the empire is like this!" Ritsuka explained to the old man. "It's problems and all of this chaos will be solved if we take it away from her and back to our time. Once we do that, everything in this specific time will go back to normal."

"Hm. I tought so." Seneca lowered his head. "The man who gave Nero the grail, is that mage you have been looking for. Lev Lainur was it? Some weeks before your arrival and shortly after the arrival of this plague, he appeard mysteriously at our doorstep, with the grail in hand. He told me and Nero that this grail contained huge power and magic to help us fight back our current situation. I myself was reluctant from believing in words of such equivocal stranger. Nero on the other hand, accepted almost in an instant, buying the man from the future's words. After that, he swore to help us fight an enemy from the United Roman Empire in the east and left us with the grail. Days after, she summoned the people that you call servants and formed into our army's generals"

"So you lied to us when you said you never met him." Peko said to Seneca with a dissapointed face.

"I wanted to believe that what the man was saying was truth. That the grail would indeed resolve all of this. Hence why me and Nero lied to you at the time. Now, I see that was a mistake. Nero's health has only went down ever since and the plague hasn't dissapeard. I acted more on my wish to see Nero happy than the overall happiness of Rome's people. Now I'm paying the price for it." Seneca then looked at Ritsuka and the group. "And it took me a couple of teens to admit that. I...want to change this situation while it's possible. You are people of good nature. I can feel that. You aren't like that Lev Lainur. You came here to help us." Seneca got up from the bed. "And so I'll help you in return."

Ritsuka smirked. "Glad to see that the wise man wasn't completely lost."

Seneca smiled back. "For a moment it was."

"Then why are we going to escape from Nero's palace if the grail is right here?" Nala asked. "We can resolve this Singularity already by going to grab it from her while she's sleeping now."

"I'm afraid that's not possible. Her bedroom is guarded by soldiers and those three servants you fight with at Mount Etna. Only I have permission to enter her bedroom and even then, she sleeps holding the grail tightly to her body. Trying to do that would be suicide." Seneca explained. "Those three if you know their stories, would never work under an emperor and yet they do for Nero. It's the grail that holds control on them and has long as Nero wields it, they'll obey her."

"So escaping the palace is really the only available option we have." Mash said.

"Then I better get back to work in order to scan this area's map." Romani told them.

"That won't be necessary my magic friend. I know a secret passage." Seneca told them as he went to open the door. "Follow me."


Believing that the old man was being truthful to them and really wanted to help the group, they followed him. Seneca guided them through some undeground tunnels underneath the palace, a place only the old philosopher knew about. After some minutes, they had finally exited just outside the palace and into a open field whith an unpaved road that would continue into the horizon, way far from Rome. Next to them, a carriage with two horses were waiting for them. Seneca helped them get inside the wodden carriage.

"These horses will get you out of Rome and lead you to a village near the sea. Once there, you must go to the port and get into a boat that you'll use it to reach Iberian Peninsula." Seneca instructed them.

"Iberian Peninsula?" Ritsuka asked confused, not remembering if he ever heard that place.

"The region where it's now modern day Spain and Portugal master." Mash explained to him. "But isn't that territory of the United Roman Empire?"

"Don't worry. The region has many empty areas with no presence of them. Make sure to stay in those areas and keep a low profile. Also, there you must find a woman named Boudica. She'll be a great first ally for you if you desire to solve this Singularity." Seneca told them, grabbing a scroll from his bag.

"Celeritas"

He threw the enchanted scroll at the two horses. "This will help you get to your destination more quickly."

"Wait. You aren't going with us too?" Peko asked to the old man, seeing that he hadn't got inside the carriage like the rest.

"I have to stay here. If I dissapear, Nero completely breaks and the city collapses all in the same day. I am what is holding all of this for now. My presence here is needed." Seneca said to the boy.

"Be careful then. If anything bad happens, try to tell us something." Nala told him.

"I will. I don't plan to die just yet despite of my age." The old man laugh. "But also, before you go, I want to tell you something Ritsuka."

"What is it?" He asked to Seneca, who immediatly grabbed the master of humanity's hand with both his hands.

"Thank you! Thank you so much for making me see how blinded I was until this moment!" Seneca said with guilt in his voice. "Throughout my whole life, I wanted to make sure to never act as an obtuse man. That I would serve it by teaching and educating the youngsters of the next generation. I always saw flaws in myself and everybody. My imperfect soul however, was too stubborn to admit this flaw that I had. In the end, I'm not a wise despite of what everyone says." Tears came to his eyes. "I'm nothing more than a senile who's moments of glory had already passed."

"And yet you still want to amend things." Ritsuka touched the old man's shoulder. "Not only that but you gave me good lessons that I want to value for life. Talking with you was a nice and expanding experience. A senile old man would have long lost it's ability to say such words and think in certain ways about life." Ritsuka smiled and comforted Seneca. "Doing mistakes is normal. You are just as human as I am, no matter the time or age. But that doesn't mean we can't still learn from each other. As a philosopher, you really deserve being called one!"

Seneca slowly cleaned the tears from his eyes and giggled. "An old man like me crying by a youngster's words. What a comedic scenario..." He then looked at Ritsuka with a friendly face and smile. "Thank you for appearing in my life. All of you. With such people like you, humanity's future is in good hands. Now head forth, my friends."

They all smiled to him. "I too enjoyed your company while it lasted, Seneca. Hope this can be a see you later instead." Ritsuka said goodbye to him like everyone else and the horses started to gallop into the horizon where the road lead. The moon was already hidding beneath one of the seven mounts of the city, welcoming a new day with a bright red-pink sky.

The Chaldea group now knew where the grail was and what they had to do. To clear this Singularity, they had to start a new quest now. Make new allies and let go of the old ones. To stop Nero's growing madness, the suffering from the empire and the restoration of this time period, they now had to go to the Iberian Peninsula, unknowing of what could await them there.

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 25!

Now this is where my version of Septem completely diverges from the og Septem of the game. From here on, no more buddy-buddy with Nero since she is obviously the villain of this arc. Whether you like it or not, it's up to you. I myself think it would make more sense (but only within Septem). From here onwards the tables have changed. The servants that appeard in the Singularity will still appear, but now under different circumnstances for our heroes.

Anyway, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time for chapter 26! Peace!

Chapter 26: Night At the Bonfire

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


"Man...It's sure is hot in here." Ritsuka said while he and the rest of the group where now travessing the desert zones of Hispania. It's sun was shinning fiercely above them, with the area around having a very dry vegetation. No wonder why there wheren't many outposts of the United Roman Empire despite it being their territory. Spending hours in this climate would be a torture to anyone. The group was sitting on the wodden carriage, one different from the previous one they used to get out of Rome. The travel by boat was pleasurable and all, but this one was being pure tedium. They all hoped for a fresh breeze of air to come by and blew on their faces.

"For how much do we have to travel?" Nala asked, exhausted just like everyone else.

"Until we find some kind of woodland to stay." Mash replied to the girl. "There's no way we will be exposed to this sun in the open."

Hearing the answer, Nala lied back and sighed. "Then we better find one soon."

"Fou..." Fou who was sitting on Nala's lap also appeard to not support the heat, wishing for the same thing.

"We can still drink the water that we brought with us." Ritsuka smiled, trying to be optimistic.

"Master...We run out of water an hour ago." Mash told him, bringing him the unfortunate news.

"Then we just need to find some body of water and drink the from it." Ritsuka told the two. "Also, what are you trying to do Peko?" Ritsuka turned his head to look at the boy who was standing at the end of the carriage, doing something with his fingers while is back was turned to the group.

Peko was making handgun signs and pointing them at the horizon while inspecting them and slowly moving his thumb. He was so concentrated in what he was doing that he completely forgot Ritsuka had just asked him something. "Hmm..." The boy stared at his fingers. "I have to know how did the bullet went back and hit that woman Cleopatra." Peko tought before looking at the view in front of him. "But there's no object or anything in this area that I could shoot at to test it. Also it's risky to just shoot and the bullet come back all by itself, possibly hurting me or anyone at the back. Hmm, looks like I have-"

"Boo!" Nala suddenly went behind Peko and put her hands on his brother shoulders.

"Waah!" Being jumpscared by his sister, Peko lost his balance and fell to the ground behind. "T-That wasn't funny Nala! What if I had fallen from the carriage!?" The boy said angrily as he saw his sister laughing.

"But you didn't, did you?" Nala smirked. "So everything is alright in the end." She closed her eyes, still maintaining her smile.

"Youuu..." Peko hissed as he stood up. "You better watch your back from now on as I won't rest until I do the same to you!"

"Hehe, good luck with that." Nala sticked her tongue out, mocking her brother.

Ritsuka and Mash couldn't help but laugh aswell, with this sibling moment distracting them from the heat of the sun. And it was right in time as a blow of fresh air passed between their heads.

"Ah, feels better now." Mash commented as she made sure to enjoy the breeze while it lasted, with Fou putting himself on top of the shielder's head.

"Fou..." The creature also felt the air's embrace.

"Sure feels good." Ritsuka said looking at the sky. "But part of me wished that Seneca and the others would come with us too." He said sadly. "Running away just like that wihtout saying nothing to Jing Ke and the others feels...not correct."

"I know. But they are Nero's servants. There's no way we could bring them with us." Mash told to Ritsuka, altough feeling the same as him.

"Exactly. If we went to talk to them and try to make them join us, we would probably had to fight." Peko said as he and Nala sit back.

"I too didn't liked to go away without an explanation to them, but it was better that way." Nala said. "However, if we have to take the grail away from Nero, then expect for a fight with those three." Nala mentioned the possibility of having to face the Nero servants in the future.

"I wouldn't like to do it but if there's no way around it..." Mash said.

"Let's just focus on the present, okay?" Peko told them. "Meeting this woman named Boudica that Seneca told us about should be our top priority right now."

"Peko's right." Ritsuka said. "We should concentrate more in our next objective if we even want to restore this Singularity."

"Understood Ritsuka!" Nala responded.

"Aye master!" Mash replied too.

Nala then spotted something up ahead. She immediatly went to the front of the carriage to look better. "Oh! Hey, everyone! I see a forest up ahead!" She said while pointing to the treeline in front of them. Everyone went to see it.

"Good! Now we have a place to stay for the day!" Mash said with a smile.

A minute after, the carriage had finally entered the forest. It wasn't the same type of forest as the ones they saw in France but as long as it would keep the sun covered and give them a place to rest it was good. Walking a bit further into it, they decided it was a good place to stop the horses that had been pushing the carriage with them. The four exited the transport and put their feet on the ground, now thinking on setting their provisory accampment.

"My stomach is making noises..." Peko said, feeling the vibration from hunger in his stomach. "Do we still have food left?"

"I'm afraid that we will have to pick some food in the area." Mash told him. "Let's hope that the trees here have enough fruits."

"I'll go collect them then." Ritsuka said.

"I'll go with you!" Nala said to the master of humanity. "In case a monster attacks someone needs to be there to fend it off, right?"

"Yeah. You can come Nala." Ritsuka said as she happily went torwards him.

"Then I guess me and Mash will stay here preparing the accampment." Peko said.

"Be careful you two." Mash told to Ritsuka and Nala as they started to walk away.

"We will! Make sure you two are also safe!" Ritsuka responded back as he and Nala went to find some fruits.


"Aaaaaaaaaand there!" Nala stretched her arm in order to grab the apple from one of tree's branches as Ritsuka helped her by putting the girl's feet on his shoulders, helping Nala to reach for the apple. Once done, she descended back to the ground.

"Good job Nala." Ritsuka said as he moved his shoulders.

"Do you think we already have enough?" The white haired girl asked to Ritsuka who proceeded to look at an improvised basket they made.

"It's almost full. So I'd say we grabbed enough already." Ritsuka said.

Nala slowly rised her eyebrow. "Enough to make an apple pie?" She asked.

"Well, I myself am more of a cherrie pie fan." Ritsuka smiled at her.

"Does it tastes better than an apple pie?" Nala asked him again.

"I'd say both are good but I personally prefer apple pie." Ritsuka answered.

"Wow. How many variations of pies there can be?" Nala speculated in amazment.

"There's also a strawberry pie." Ritsuka smirked, knowing he had picked her interest even more.

"Really?! And no one told me before?!" Nala almost yelled. "Or perhaps I forgot alongside everything else I don't know..."

"When we return to Chaldea, I'll ask Da Vinci to make you one." Ritsuka patted her in the head.

"Now that's a nice way to keep me more motivated in order to clear this Singularity." Nala said happily. "I'll surely be looking forward to it. Oh! Also another thing." Nala said as she went to the basket and picked up a random apple, placing it in the top of a rock that was next to them. "Watch this!"

The girl summoned her sword and put some focus into it, preparing to slice the fruit in half. Ritsuka made sure to stay silent, not wanting to disturb Nala. "Yah!" Nala swinged her sword down onto the apple. A second later, the cut appeard on the fruit, shwoing that it had indeed been sliced...terribly to the left instead of the middle.

"..." Nala stood still, not saying a word from her failing demonstration she had just try to do now.

"Pffghf..." Ritsuka tried to contain a laugh, not wanting to make the girl feel more embarassed. "C'mon Fujimaru! Hold it! Hold it!"

However, the contained noises coming from his mouth reached to Nala's ears, who immediatly turned around to look at the older boy. "That wasn't funny." She said with a deadpan expression. "I really put a lot of effort into it you know?" She said, dissapointed in Ritsuka's reaction.

"Sorry for my inadequate attitude princess." Ritsuka said, still joking with Nala who pouted and looked to the side.

"Now you're just being mean Ritsuka..."

Ritsuka then suppressed his will to laugh. "I know, I know. At least you tried your best Nala."

"Fou, fou!" The animal appeard out of Ritsuka's back and went torwards Nala, much to the two's shock.

"Huh! Since when where you here Fou?" Nala asked to the creature. "Don't tell me you also laughed at me."

"Fou!" Fou speaked in his animal noises, touching Nala's legs, as a way of the animal saying 'no'.

"Aha! I knew you were always the best Fou!" Nala picked the creature and gave him an hug. "And at least Peko didn't saw this too..." She whispered to herself.

"Keep practicing Nala. I'm sure you will get it perfect one day." Ritsuka told the girl.

"Of course! That's what I aim to achieve after all!" Nala smiled with determination. "Train, train and train. It will reach a point where no one will stop us! No matter how strong they are!"

"That's the spirit." Ritsuka told her. "You sure like to get energetic."

"Well, it's because I am trying to do something ever since we completed the previous Singularity." She told him.

"Really? What is it?" Ritsuka asked her, curious.

"It's a bit hard to explain now. I'll tell you when we reach to the accampment."

Ritsuka felt confused by Nala's words but still decided to respect it. "Okay then. Want to go back?"

"Sure!" Nala said as she picked up Fou and the two walked back to the accampment.


"Done!" Mash said as she finished to put the tent with the help of Peko. "It's nicely built. Thank you Peko." Mash said to the boy, grateful for his help.

"I'd say you were the one who did most of it Mash." Peko told her. "You made it seem so simple. Like, you know a lot of things! I wished to know as half as you do." Peko complimented Mash's vast knowledge.

"Appreciate it Peko." Mash smiled to him. "But I also don't know everything. Let alone some simple things aswell."

"Such as?" Peko asked, a bit surprised in seeing Mash's honesty about not knowing everything.

"Per example, that sibling relationship that you have with Nala. I don't know how that works out." Mash told to the boy. "Could you please tell me how does that chemistry works?"

Peko scratched his head, a bit confused. "I think it's someting a bit hard to explain, more so to people that don't have a sibling." He then smiled. "But I'll try to explain my best. You see, siblings normally discuss, fight and argue over the dumbest of things. Like, what is better? Strawberry or Blueberry? That kind of stuff. And also pulling pranks on you most of the time."

"Like that one Nala did on you at the carriage?" Mash asked, giggling at just remembering it.

"Y-yeah...That type of pranks. But also, for what I believe, no matter the discussion, anger or misunderstandment between the two, at the end of the day, a sibling will always have the other one's back, taking care of each other." Peko said to Mash. "At least that's how I think siblings relationships works."

Mash found the concept that Peko told her endearing. "I'd say that's a beautiful thing. Now that only makes me to have a sibling aswell. It sounds like fun and adds something more to a person's life."

"Sure does." Peko responded. "But I also wish to have all that knowledge you also have."

"Under the right teachers, I think you can also achieve it Peko." Mash touched his head. "You're really curious after all."

"Well, when you have amnesia I guess everything that was old and known to you changes back into being new and all." Peko told her. "Also, where do I find a teacher like that?"

Mash put a finger under her chin. "Well, I'd say probably in schools."

Peko scratched his head. "Schools?...Oooh! I get it. A place where people teach you things and stuffs everyday! Alongside other people too! What was the name? Hum...C..cl...cla..classma..classmates!"

Mash nodded. "Yes, that's right Peko. School is a place where you learn things with other people who are your classmates, even making some of them your friends!"

"Cool thing!" Peko smiled. "Did you also had classmates Mash? How were they like? Did you became friends with any of them?" Peko asked the shielder, wanting to know more about her life.

But Mash didn't respond. Instead, she just stood silent and staring at nothing, with the words of classmates and friends striking inside her mind. "Classmates...friends...D-did I had that before?" Mash asked to herself as she was trying to remember something. Something not too long ago.

"H-Hey Mash, are you okay?" Peko touched her hand, pulling her out of her train of tought.

"Oh, y-yes I am Peko, don't worry." Mash told him. "I would be teached alone, so I had no classmates to call friends." She said with a clear sorrow in her face.

"S-Sorry to have asked you then..." Peko said, feeling bad for seeing Mash's mood going down. The shielder however, went back to smile and lay her hand on Peko's shoulder.

"You don't need to be Peko. Now I have you, Nala and master as my friends. And it's been wonderful so far." Mash told the boy.

Peko, now feeling comforted, smiled back at Mash. "I think the same too."

"Yoooooooooooooo!"

A voice came from behind them, making the two look at where it was coming from. It was Nala who was back with Ritsuka, Fou and a whole basket of fruits. By the number of it, they had good results in their search for it.

"Who wants to eat?" Nala yelled as she would bit some sticks that she found on the ground against each other.

"Fresh fruit for free!" Ritsuka also said to them, going along Nala's play.

"About time." Peko smiled. "Let's eat!"


The day had passed and a new night had arrived. With their hunger ceased by dinner's time, now all four of them stood in front of the bonfire, deciding to pass some time awaken until sleep arrived to put them inside the tent. The night altough less hotter than the day, was still with some clear warm temperature. Not almost insufferable hot as the day. Nice enough to stay close the bonfire and feel comfortable with it. Now they hoped the next day wouldn't be as hot as this one. They also had made a recognition of the area, seeing if there could be possible enemies or monsters nearby. Fortunately, this area didn't had any sign of hostile entities. They could rest easy.

"I think it's my first time sleeping in the outdoors." Nala said. "As a first impression, it feels nice. Despite of that, I will miss sleeping in those beds of the palace. I'd always sleep so quick on those!"

"But it's definetly better than sleeping in a cell right?" Peko asked to his sister as he would do some random drawings in the ground with a stick in his hand.

"Definetly! I prefer to have a bed than none at all." Nala picked a leaf from the ground and threw it at the falmes of the bonfire, watching it slowly burn. "At least in the tent I will have a bed to sleep in."

"Have you ever sleeped outside before Ritsuka?" Peko asked him. "That is, before all of this."

"Sometimes in the summer, I would sleep at the backyard of my house. Sure that it wasn't really out in a forest like this one where we are right now, but it would still feel refreshing. Hearing nothing but the sound of crickets at night while counting the stars in the sky." Ritsuka told them. "It felt all so relaxing. As if everything was perfect with life and reality in itself. Nothing to worry about at all."

"That sounds like a great experience." Mash responded. "Sure that I also slept many times at the outside ever since our Order begun, but to do it without having to worry about anything and being able to fully relax, must be so enjoyable."

"Hey, do you know how many stars there are out there?" Nala asked them. "I know it's impossible but say a random number just to see what you think how many stars there are."

"It really is impossible, the stars reside in a universe that is always expanding after all." Mash said. "If hypothetically speaking there was a finite number of stars in our universe, one would need of many lifetimes to count all of them." Mash said before going silent for a bit. "But if it's to say a random number hum...400 Quadrillion I suppose." She responded.

"And what about you Ritsuka?" Nala asked him.

"Hmm, I don't really know. A quadratribillion of stars?" He responded, not thinking about a real number.

"I'm sure that number doesn't exist." Peko laughed.

"You may never know. Numbers, just like the stars, are infinite so there's probably a number like that out there." Ritsuka said, trying to act smart.

"If you say so." Peko looked at the sky that was mostly covered by the leafs. "I myself think that it could be around the number Mash said."

"Those are all good guesses...I think." Nala rubbed her head. " But what do you guys think stars are?"

"Looking at an scientific side of things, the star is an astronomic object made of plasma that contains it's own light and-...Is this what's called acting like a nerd?" Mash asked embarassed of herself, seeing that Nala wasn't asking them to ACTUALLY explain what the stars were.

"Well, you surely are intelligent Mash." Peko smirked.

"Very intelligent." Ritsuka smirked too.

"S-Sorry, I misinterpreted Nala's words!" Mash tried to excuse herself.

"No worries Mash. That realistic approach isn't bad at all too." Nala smiled. "But what I think stars are, is that they're actually dreams and ambissions." Nala's view of the stars made Ritsuka and Mash confused while Peko slightly widened his eyes. "Think about it. The stars only appear at night, when people usually dream and sleep. Those individual dreams are symbolized by each star, with the brighter ones being those of great ambition. There are so many because it's the stars of all the way from the past to the present." Nala explained to them, only getting silence in response. "...I know it doesn't make much sense and I'm probably just talking gibberish here but-"

"No you aren't!" Peko told to his sister. "I too believe the same." He said. "So you may have had the same dream..."

Nala was kinda surprised by her brother's reaction. "Thanks for the unexpected support. I didn't knew you tought the same."

"Heh." Ritsuka chuckled. "Thinking about it, that's a nice perspective to see them. It definetly sounds pretty to look at the stars with that in mind."

"True. Now to see them as beyond celestial bodies and more as the symbols of people's desires and wills sounds much more beautiful." Mash said. "It's like if the night or the space itself was a big convention room, with everyone's subconscious socializing with each other in the middle of the dark or pitch blue sky." The shielder looked at the girl. "I'll make sure to always think of that when staring at the stars from now on Nala."

Romani's hologram then suddenly appeard. "Let me just say that I've been hearing all of this for a while and I must say that those words sounded so sweet from you Nala." The doctor said with an happy smile on his face.

"Thanks doc." Nala said. "But also, you were hearing all of this without our knowledge? That's wrong doctor." She said, accusing Romani.

"W-w-what do you mean by that? A man can't just sit on his chair and listen to some conversation while drinking his cofee as if he was hearing a 3 hour long podcast anymore?" The doctor protested.

"That's...oddly specific." Ritsuka said.

"When you spent a lot of time in the monitor you may as well play something to help time get by faster." Romani told him.

"Hum,okay." Ritsuka said. "Anyways, Nala." Ritsuka called the girl's attention. "You said you would tell me something about you trying to replicate something you did in the previous Singularity after we went back to the accampment. Care to tell me now what is it about?"

"Sure. Almost forgot about it." Nala giggled. "What I want, is to try and reach the speed of light."

Everyone got surprised and widened their eyes. Specially Romani. "The speed of LIGHT?! Do you even know what you are talking about? It's something of three hundred and thousand km per second!" Romani exclaimed. "That type of speed is almost impossible to achieve, even by the majority of servant standards!"

"I know! I know damn well!" Nala shouted back. "But I was able to do it that time back in France altough unaware of how. I want to reach that speed again! I need to!" Nala exclaimed to the doctor. "If there's a limit to surpass, I'll do it!"

Romani just stared at her with no words to say. It took him a moment to actually reply. "Heh. Guess that you're really looking forward to it," The doctor closed his eyes. "Fine. I won't stop you then."

Nala smiled. "Thank you for understanding that."

"The speed of light..." Mash murmured. "That is very incredible and even more so that you were able to attain ir for some brief moment Nala. But like the doctor said, I'm afraid it's too impossible to ever do that again."

"I wouldn't be so sure. In a world of magic, who knows what is and what is not possible." Ritsuka said to Mash. "Like I said before, keep practicing and you'll surely be able to reach that level again Nala." He smiled to the girl.

"I know. But the question is when?" Nala said. "What if that was one time thing that I will never be able to do it again? I have to make sure to do it again so it can be helpful in the future."

"You aren't the only one." Peko told to is sister. "Remember the bullet made out of light that I used in our fight at Mount Etna? I'm also trying to see if I can pull that off again." He looked at his other arm. "And that other thing too."

"So that's what you were doing at the carriage?" Mash asked him.

"Yeah. It may be some abilities that I have in me or gained. If that's the product of the mana inside me, I'll make sure to train and master it." Peko respoded, closing his hand.

"That move was pretty cool to see, so it would be a shame that you couldn't use it anymore." Nala said. "Altough you were rather lucky when the bullet went back to hit the enemy."

"Better to be lucky if that means we survived." Peko responded to her sister. "And the fact that it went back is one of thee motives for why I want to try and do it again."

"So now you can shot with your fingers?" Ritsuka asked him. "An ability like that sounds cool."

"I'm sure that compared to other things out there it probably is nothing." Peko believed that what he could do wasn't something that out of the extraordinary. After all, if what Jing Ke told them about servants being capable of destroying the whole planet with one attack, shooting light bullets from his fingers was nothing compared to that.

"I still find it intresting." Mash said.

"No more intresting than the magic tricks that I can perform." Romani smirked. "All of the magic compared to mine is absolutely amateur."

"Oh yeah? And what type of magic? Playing with cards?" Nala joked, resulting in everyone laughing.

"N-not only that you know? I can also do a lot of other things!" Romani tried to explain.

"Just like a magician from your average circus right?" Ritsuka said.

"My tricks usually need more effort and time." Romani responded, a bit annoyed.

"Then if you can make my nose dissapear for real, I'll be willing to give you all of my money!...That I left in my wallet at home in Japan..." Ritsuka told the doctor, seeing that such things as money wouldn't be of value if the whole world ceased to exist.

The group chatted some more until they stood silent for some time, enjoying the silence of the night that would be occasionaly interrupted by Romani taking a sip of his coffee. Then Peko tought about something.

"Hey doctor." He speaked to the hologram of Romani. "Since you are the most intelligent person of all of us that are in here now, can I ask you something?"

"The Chaldea job application requires having some sort of moderated high IQ level so of course I am intelligent! But anyways ask me Peko." The doctor gave permission.

"Since the universe is said to be endless, does it mean there's someone or something out there, right?" Peko asked to Romani who was caught a bit off guard by the boy's question.

"Why would you think of that?" Nala asked genuinely to Peko.

"I don't really know. I guess...it's curiosity speaking." Peko said while scratching his head.

Romani was processing on how he could answer this. "Hum...well, you see, there-" He suddenly stopped his explanation.

"What's wrong doc?" Ritsuka asked him.

"There may be something out there in the space as well as there is something near you!" Romani exclaimed. "My monitors feel a hostile presence near you! Get ready to fight!" As soon as he said that, the whole group got up from their seat and prepared for any attack or appearence of the enemy.

"Welp, there goes a nice night at the outdoors." Nala said as she summoned her sword.

"Whatever is stay on alert!" Ritsuka instructed.

"What if it is a wild animal?" Peko asked him.

"It means we will have some meat to eat tomorrow." Ritsuka responded back. "But for now, get ready to fight!"

All the other three nodded, as they now watched their surroundings to see from where the possible enemy would appeard. It didn't took much time for some kind of ghosts and spirits to show up in front of them. They didn't have quite the friendly look and where ready to attack the group.

"W-wait?! G-ghosts are real!?" Peko yalmost yelled in fear, not believing that he was seeing something that he always tought to be fictional.

"Hum, hello? We saw giant flying lyzards and a dragon before." Nala reminded Peko of the previous Singularity. "What would make you think ghosts would be too far fetched?"

Peko shaked his head. "Y-You're right sis. I didn't took that into accounting." "Also I've been through way worse before! I shouldn't be afraid of some bunch of ghosts now!"

"Either way, get ready you two. We're about to engage into battle!" Mash told the two kids, who nodded back at her.

They eventually fought off the ghosts, but the problem didn't end there. No matter how many ghosts they would defeat, a bunch of other ones would continue to appear. They weren't that hard to kill, but the fact that they were numerous was starting to make them tired.

"Does these things...have no end?" Nala said a bit exhausted as she had finished off another ghost. This problem was already starting to bother her.

"It's as if...we entered in a territory full of them!" Peko said, finishing off a ghost himself. "I don't know if we can defeat them all!"

Mash threw her shield, defeating two ghosts that were hit by it, only for them to be replaced by more. "This is no good!...We can't win if we keep like this!"

"Hold it for a bit longer guys!" Ritsuka told them. "Hold it? No no, that isn't right! We cant continue fighting them like this! Would it perhaps be better if we just run away?" Ritsuka pondered to himself. "But if we do so we will have to search other area to sleep. And it must be already past mid night by now! I wouldn't like to spent a whole night searching for another accampment but..." Ritsuka closed his hands. "It's the best we can do now or else we'll all die here!" "Everyo-"

"Don't you know that is dangerous to stay in a place like this at night?" A voice came from behind Ritsuka.

"Huh?" The master of humanity just had time to slightly look behind as the person from where the voice came had now run past him and into the ghosts direction.

Being briefly shined by the moonlight that would pass through the tree's leafs gaps, it revealed the newcomer as a woman with a tied redhair and vivd blue eyes. With a sword and shield in hand, the woman quickly dispatched of the ghosts nearby Peko, Nala and Mash.

"W-who are y-" Mash tried to ask to the woman who had come in their rescue.

"Focus on running away from here now!" The woman told them, being more of an order than advice.

"Okay then! Nala let's go!" Peko told his sister as he was about to run.

Deciding that it was no time to ask question's about the woman nor the why she came to her rescue right now, Nala proceeded to run alongside her brother, even if it pained her a bit to run away from a battle like that. "Right behind you!" "After that whole thing with the Dragon Witch, I think sometimes the wise decision in a fight is really to run away, even if I don't like to."

Ritsuka also started to run but not before he grabbed Fou. "Don't worry buddy! I wasn't leaving you behind!"

"Fou, fou!" Fou said in a relief tone.

Now running away from the ghosts, the group were being guided and following the woman in front of them who was showing them the way out of this haunted forests, with more ghosts showing up along the way. It was some good minutes of running until all of them had finally gotten out of the forest and back a plain and deserted land. All of them were now recovering their breaths and resting from all the fighting and running they did. If it wasn't this mysterious woman who had come for their rescue, they much probably wouldn't have find a way out of the forest contaminated by the spirits.

"Thank...you..ma'am." Ritsuka said to the woman as he was still recovering his breath. "If it wasn't for you...I don't know if we would have escaped."

"Yeah...thank you for coming...to our rescue." Mash thanked the woman as well.

"While I appreciate your thanks, why do you tought it was a good idea to just make an accampment in a haunted forest like that? You could've died." The woman despite being happy of seeing them well also scolded them for such foolishness.

"We...didn't knew." Peko explained to her.

"It's our first time...walking around this region." Nala said, explaining more.

"Hum, so I suppose you four aren't from here." The woman deduced, looking at them.

"Correct." Ritsuka said, finally recovering all of his energy. "We came here in search of someone that might help us."

"Oh? Really? And who are you searching for if I may ask." The woman asked them.

"A woman named Boudica." Peko said. "We were told that she can help us in a objective of ours."

"Hmm, continue." The woman said, now fully intrested.

"We were told that Boudica woman could be a great ally of us in order to stand a chance against Nero." Nala told her.

"Hm? Do you plan to kill Emperor Nero Claudius?" The woman asked, fully perplexed.

"We wouldn't say kill her. More like, take something from her that is really important." Mash clarified.

The woman put a finger on her chin. "Hmmmm. I see." She said closing her eyes, thinking about if she should tell them or not. "Luckly for you, I know where that Boudica is." She smilled.

"Really?! Where?" Ritsuka asked with a huge smile on his face, only to get the woman's hand outstretched for him, waiting for a handshake.

"I'm Boudica." The woman said. "And it would be a pleasure to help you on that objective of yours."

Ritsuka and the others stared in a brief shock before going back to normal. This situation was surely convenient for them.

"Then it's a pleasure to meet you too Boudica." Ritsuka took her hand for the handshake. "My name is Ritsuka, and I'm the leader of this group."

"I'm Mash Kyrielight." Mash introduced herself to Boudica. "And once again, thank you for helping us back at the forest."

Peko and Nala approached Boudica to also introduced themselves.

"Name's Peko. And I make Mash's words mine. Thank you for rescuing us."

"And I'm Nala. Nice to meet you Boudica."

"You two are twins, aren't you?" Boudica said, looking at the two kids appearence.

"Well that's something that anyone can figure out at first glance." Nala said to the older woman. "And do you really meant to help us?" She asked.

"Yes . After all, whoever is Nero's enemy is also an ally of mine." Boudica responded with an happy face, only for it to dissapear shortly after. "Even if I can't stand them too much aswell." She said with a slightly annoyed voice.

"Then you have other allies?" Mash asked her.

"Yes I do. They also have an army wih helps me to fend off against Nero's empire more easily." Boudica told to the shielder.

"Good! Can you guide us to where they are or where your base of operations is?" Nala asked to Boudica.

"I can. But is still some killometers far away from here. I reccomend you all to rest and sleep for tonight. Tomorrow I'll lead you to the main city where my allies reside." Boudica told them, proposing that they all should rest before going out for the city of Boudica's allies.

"Okay. No problem." Ritsuka told her. "We were really needing a good rest."


With the whole night now gone by and a new day arriving, the Chaldea group was fully rested and ready for another day ahead of them. Being guided by the woman they've been searching for, Boudica, they reached to a city in the center of Hispania. While big, it wasn't as enormous as Rome or had the same population density. However, the citizens living here, majority being from other provincies of the Roman Empire that decided to abandon their current emperor to live a new life here, appeard to be happy and satisfied with the lifes that they had now rather than the previous ones from the other empire. It could also be felt that their happiness was genuine and real. No fear behind those faces in hopes to please their ruler. Just people living their day normally and without having to worry about great problems.

"So when is your husband moving here to live with you?"

"He plans on arriving here in four days. The letter he sent me told that he already reunited money enough to pay for a passage!"

"Is it true that you hide in the middle of a flock of sheeps in order to bypass Nero's guards?"

"True story. The guy who followed me however didn't had the same luck."

"I heard Rome is starting to have some sort of plague. While I think Nero deserves it, I still have family there."

"Perhaps emperor Caligula threw a curse with his dying breath, who knows?"

Walking in the middle of the streets, the group was catching any background conversation that they could ear. Hearing more and more of them made the group realize in what location the where now.

"Wait! This is a city of the United Roman Empire!?" Ritsuka exclaimed to Boudica.

"Yes it is." Boudica answered him.

"And you are allied to them? We tought you had your own faction." Peko told to the woman.

"I ally with anyone that is willing to stop Nero and give protection to my people." Boudica said. "I swear that I'm not the biggest fan of roman people, but I also aknowledge that they too are normal people like my tribe. Besides, my grudge is only with Nero and Nero alone."

"Something tells me she has some reckoning with Nero." Nala said, seeing Boudica's eyes get a bit agressive on mentioning the roman emperor's name. "Is it about her story?"

"I think it is." Ritsuka said to the girl.

"I've heard about her tale before." Mash told them. "Perhaps I'll tell you later on. For now let's just hope the United Roman Empire won't try to kill us for what we did at Mount Etna." She whispered, hoping

Reaching to the gates of an enormus coliseum, Boudica signaled them to stop and knocked at the doors. "It's commander Boudica here! I had returned from the outside with a group of lost people that wish to speak to our leader! I request for the gates opening!" After saying that, the gates of the coliseum opened.

"We tought you were the leader here Boudica." Mash told to the rehaired woman.

"I'm just one of the United Roman Empire commanders. The true leader resides inside the coliseum. And if you all want an alliance, you need to talk with him about that." Boudica told them while the gates had fully opened and from it a chubby fat man came walking out of it, accompained by some soldiers of the empire.

"Hm, I hope this is worth the time Boudica. The strategies for the next battle won't do alone themselves." The chubby man said, wearing a full red coat with golden buttons and a grass crown in the head.

"That guy could also do a strategy on how to get fit." Nala whispered to Peko's ear, giggling with her own joke.

"Well, he surely has quite the belly." Peko commented back, whispering aswell. "At least he must eat good."

"Is he also a commander of the United Roman Empire?" Ritsuka asked to Boudica.

"Indeed he is." Boudica said. "This man right here is non other than the famous roman figure and dictator from over one hundred years ago, Gaius Julius Cesar."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 26!

As you could see, this chapter was more slow and passive, spending majority of it with talks from our main characters, specially at the accampment. So in a way it was more of a chapter for them to socialize with each other and bond, with the extra stuff being the encounter with Boudica and Julius appearence at the end. After all they needed some time to rest and relax (if it wasn't for the ghosts at the end lol).

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 27! Peace!

Chapter 27: Founder

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


Ritsuka stared in complete surprise as he heard Boudica reveal the identity of the man in front of them. "J-Julius Caeser? HE'S Julius Caeser?" Ritsuka pointed at the fat man. For all his entire life until this day, Ritsuka would never imagined that the possibly most famous roman figure would look like, this. The young man felt somewhat like he has been lied to throughout his entire life just now.

"I do understand your reaction master." Mash commented, staring at Caeser with some confsuion. "I too tought he was more different in the books and images I saw from him."

"What do you mean by that?" Peko asked to Mash, as he and Nala didn't had much familiarity with the man that was a very world wide popular historic figure. In the two kids minds, they never imagined the details of Julius Caeser that much.

"Well,is that...from what I have seen, he was supposed to be..." Mash was trying to find the right words. "How do I say this without sounding rude?"

"Slim?" Caesar said as he frowned to the shielder. A face of someone that was already expecting for such topic to appear as soon as these people's eyes would meet his body for the first time in person.

"Y-yes." Mash said a bit reluctantly. "Sorry for reacting this way to your presence." She tried to apologize to the previous roman dictator and now commander of the United Roman Empire. Instead of acting deeply indignant or angrily at them, the man laughed.

"Hahahaha, as if I wasn't already used to hearing that sort of things throughout my life. It's fine, and you all know why?" Caeser went to pick a pair of sunglasses from his pocket. "Because I'm already popular the way I am. So if I was slim and fit..." He gave a smirk and put the sunglasses. "I'd be way too popular to handle."

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No one said anything, just staring at Caeser with emotionless faces that deep inside in their minds, were asking to themselves if this was really one of the most famous figure of roman history and responsible for majority of conquests and territories of the Roman Empire. If this was one of the United Roman Empire commanders, they couldn't even imagine how the leader must be.

Seeing the awkward mood he had just created among them, Caeser showed his dissatisfaction. "I know, I know. The times have changed and I'm not the hottest topic anymore." The man lamented as he took out the sunglasses. "It's still a bit hard to accept that my best years have long gone. But it makes sense, I mean, it's been over a hundread years since I died." He rubbed the lenses of his sunglasses and went to put them back in his pocket.

"I won't deny that he has some kind of charisma." Nala said to Peko.

"He must have, otherwise I don't know if the soldiers would be bothered to hear him." Peko responded to his sister.

"At least he can speak and doesn't look unhinged unlike Caligula." Mash told to the two.

That mention of Caligula made Nala realize something that she regretted at the same. "Oh crap! Doesn't that mean tha-"

"Oi oi oi oi oi oi oi oi OI!" The sound of furious steps echoed behind Caesar as a woman with a familiar face appeard behind him. "What's the meaning of this?! Don't you know who these people are?"

"And there she is..." Nala sighed as she once again encountered Cleopatra, the woman she and Peko fought together at Mount Etna. When the battle had been over, the girl wasn't counting on seeing the egyptian queen that soon again.

"Hm? What is it Cleo, my dear?" Caesar asked to Cleopatra, trying to understand why the woman looked angry. "Don't tell me the money I gave you had quickly been all spent by now."

"Of course it's not that dummy!" Cleopatra almost shouted to Caesar. "First of all, who brought them here?"

"I did." Boudica stepped forward. "They were being attacked by ghosts during one of my watches. I help them getting out of the forest and brought them here." The redhaired woman explained to Cleopatra.

"Great decision! You've just brought Caligula's killers and my clothes damagers to our headquarters!" Cleopatra exclaimed, dropping the reveal that the Chaldea group was hoping it wouldn't be discovered as soon as they entered this city.

"What?!" Caesar eyes widened as well of Boudica's. "They're the ones responsible for killing Caligula?"

"I didn't know. They just looked like some random teens and kids who happen to wield weapons when I first saw them." Boudica said, not expecting that the group she had saved from the forest was actually the one responsible fom one of their commanders death.

"Oh, but I guarantee you that they aren't 'random' at all." Cleopatra pointed at Peko and Nala. "Specially those two kids. I've seen what they are capable of." The egyptian woman said with caution, aware of their fighting skills.

"If you are still mad about your clothes, then guess what?" Nala smirked at Cleopatra. "Im still not saying sorry for that."

The egyptian woman just made an 'hphm!' and brushed her hair aside. "Luckily for you, I can get it repaired nicely and fastly at a cheap price. It doesn't even notices a difference." And she was right about that. Her clothes were immaculate as ever, being the same when the twins had fought her but with no sign of damage from their fight on it. "Also, weren't you two hearing my report of the battle to the leader?"

"Hum...No. We and Boudica weren't there at the time, remember?" Caesar told to Cleopatra.

"...Damn you right." Cleopatra said defeated. "But I remember fully well of these people faces. They were with Nero's generals in the battle helping them." She accused the Chaldea group. "Whatever they told you Boudica, is a lie. They're probably just a decoy to distract us from other troops of Nero's army as we speak."

Boudica looked at the group behind her, seeing their nervous and hesitant faces. She had the confirmation right there. "So it's true." She said dryly, cursing herself for having led the enemy to their main city now.

The group however, wanted to prove them that they weren't on Nero's side anymore. "We didn't know Nero was opressing her people like that." Ritsuka tried to explain. "We weren't aware of the situation here and Nero was one of the first people we met."

"If we had know the whole story since the beggining, we wouldn't have allied with her in the first place." Peko backed Ritsuka.

"So what you're saying is that you are not from here?" Caesar questioned them. "At least not from Europe but somewhere far away?"

"Yes and no." Nala responded. "It's a bit hard to explain but...we actually aren't from this specific time period at all."

"Hmm, that would make sense." Boudica said, observing their clothes. "I don't think that even people from the Far East woul wear those type of garments in a age like this. So you really don't belong to this age."

"Exactly! We came from the future, on a mission." Mash said to Boudica. "We only want to help resolve any type of anomaly that is happening right now." She said.

"I don't know if you put it in the best way Mash." Peko told her. "The United Roman Empire itself is an anomaly and we really don't know for sure what their intentions are."

"Hm! You're right. But if they were helping those villagers at Mount Etna and if I heard Caligula's last words right, then their intentions must be almost the same as ours." Mash responded in return.

"I hope so. Having two empires as our enemy at the same time would surely be horrible." Nala said.

"Hmmmm..." Caesar tought for a moment if he should believe in these people's words or not.

"Are you really doubting if you should trust them or not?." Cleopatra said, not believing in their explanations. "They can be pretending, you know? How can we be sure they are telling the truth?"

"We ARE saying the truth!" Ritsuka said, trying to convinve Cleopatra. "We're sorry for what we did at Mount Etna." Ritsuka put an hand on his chest. "I'm willing to make sure me and my group won't repeat a mistake like that again!"

Feeling that Ritsuka was with no hint of lying in his words, Boudica has decided what they should do with them. "I think the our leader should decide if they are worthy of our trust or not." The redhaired woman said to the other two. "After all, he's a great judge when it comes to a person's character."

"Are you sure?" Cleopatra opposed to Boudica's idea. "What if that's their plan? Get close to our leader and kill him?"

"If that was true, we would have heard something from the inside of the coliseum by now. I'm willing to give them the benefit of the doubt." Boudica then looked at Caesar. "What's yout opinion, Julius?"

"I think it's alright if we let them see our leader." Caesar said. "But be warned all of you. We three will be there watching, so try anything reckless and things will get nastier than my own assassination."

"Really? You too?" Cleopatra sighed, putting an hand on her forhead. "Did you forget the way on how many assassinations were made?"

"For start, we aren't even experients or had any experience at assassination." Mash said. "If we'd try to assassinate your leader, being face to face with him as you three are in the same room wouldn't be too wise for an assassin."

"Yep! Seems like a flawless logic to me." Nala responded.

"We promise you we won't try to pull off anything." Peko told them.

"Good to see you know the position you are in." Cleopatra said as she started to walk back inside the coliseum. "Now follow us and be sure to do it. Our leader's tent is right at the center of this coliseum."


Once inside, the Chaldea group saw how really enormous the coliseum was. Standing on the arena, they watched the building's benches and architecture. The fact that it was also only a few decades old instead of centuries, helped in seeing the coliseum majorily well polished and built. It's height and lenght was comparable of that of a sports stadium. In the ground of the arena, there was a good number of established tents, with a couple ones being bigger than the rest and one in particularly being the biggest among them all. That was probably the leader's tent.

"This feels like a field trip." Ritsuka' eyes looked at everywhere. Going to a coliseum was a thing that many, including Ritsuka, wished they were able to do. He was feeling quite lucky for now being in one and not even having to pay money to enter it.

"Don't feel so accommodated now. We can still kill you." Boudica reminded Ritsuka of the situation.

"Hum, sure." Ritsuka said, remembering that despite of how cool the building seemed, now it wasn't the time to appreciate it.

"We're here." Caesar who was in the front stopped right at the big tent's entrance. "Our leader may sometimes pull a scary and serious face, but he can actually be a very nice person once you get on his good side." Caesar moved the curtains of the tent. "Also, talk only when he requires you to." With the advise given, Caesar entered the tent alongside everybody else. "O Great Founder, we brought some people who wish to speak with you."

At the other end of the tent, there was a muscular tanned man sitting with his back turned to them. The man was staring deeply at the image of what appeard to be a wolf and two babies underneath it. The leader didn't react or respond, continuing to observe the image in front of him. He used a copper and black pointy head piece, with red jewels in it. The muscular man didn't wore much cloth aside from some simple pieces of black cloth, and other pieces of copper on his body. He was quiet and unmoving, like if he was doing some sort of meditation.

"Sit in the middle, all of you." Cleopatra ordered the visitors and they did as commanded. The Chaldea group was now sitting at the middle of the tent, waiting for the man in front of them to finally pay attention to them.

Seconds of silence had passed and still nothing. The United Roman Empire leader was still staring at the image of the wolf and the two babies.

"O Great Founder, there ar-" Caesar was trying to call his leader attention or in whatever deep tought he was, but stopped as soon as he saw the muscular man's arm slightly moving up and making a gesture to stop whatever he was going to say.

Immediatly after that, the man stood up from the ground and turned around to look for the first time at the newcomers. His eyes were pure red, standing out in a black background. His stoic face was scary and giving off the impression that he looked like a ruthless leader and cold leader. He was also a very tall individual, being the tallest from anyone else in the tent. Without saying nothing, the man walked in the Chaldea's group direction, fixing his stare mainly at Ritsuka who was sitting on the front. Reaching next to him, the muscular man slowly sat down and looked face to face with Ritsuka, his red eyes staring into the blue ones of the japanese teenager.

"Are you Caligula's killers?" Was the first question that he made to the group. A strong and deep voice that he had.

Knowing that Cleopatra had already told him all about the battle at Mount Etna, Ritsuka had no chance to try and lie right here and now. "Yes. We are." He responded a bit nervous, trying to maintain visual contact with the man's face. "Don't get intimidated like that Fujimaru! I need to show him that I can endure his frightening aura. Being a coward in front of him now would be the worst thing to do."

"Sincerity. Good. I appreciate that." The man went back to talk. "Were you truly allied to Emperor Nero?" He made another question.

"Yes we were." Ritsuka confirmed it again.

"Do you still have an alliance as we speak?" The leader of the United Roman Empire asked again.

"No, we don't." Ritsuka said, wanting to be sure that what he said sounded and was truth.

"Why so?"

"We became aware of Emperor Nero's abuse to the people and how she seems unwillingly to improve and resolve the problems emerging on the Roman Empire. Her behaviour also proves that she's becoming dangerous to anyone near her."

"What took you to only realize that recently?"

This time Mash wanted to explain. "It's becau-"

"The question was directed to him specifically." The leader interrupted Mash, staring briefly at her. "So only he shall bare the duty to answer it."

Hearing that, Mash didn't tried to say otherwise and so she went back to silence and sitting behind Ritsuka.

"We...aren't from here. Not from this place nor from this age." Ritsuka told. "I know that it's hard to believe but we already went to explain that to the other commanders of yours."

The muscular man then approached his face next to Ritsuka, almost menancingly. "What are your intentions by going here then?"

"...We came to this age to resolve the troubles that are happening right now. And the way to fix it is to find an object called the Holy Grail. Once it's obtained, the disasters that are plaguing the Roman Empire now will dissapear. Nero has it but she won't give it to us no matter if we are allies or not. In the end, we just want to save the empire and it's people, because if we don't, it will inevitably collapse in a matter of days. And if it does, then the future we come from will cease to exist alongside everything else." Ritsuka explained in the best way that he could.

"So why did you come to see us?" The man asked.

"Originally we were only looking for Boudica's help since we heard that she could help us in opposing Nero and her army. We didn't knew at the time she was also working for the United Roman Empire. However, after Mount Etna's battle, the villagers were furious and told how much you were helping them to survive ever since Nero had isolated them. So I know for sure you guys must been doing this for a good reason. You also want the people to be safe just like us. An evil empire would never help innocents in distress. So I deduce both of us are working for the same goal, to make sure the empire doesn't fall."

"So you request our help, in order to fight Nero's army and retrieve the Holy Grail, in hopes that with it everything here will be resolved?"

"Yes. Please, we need that help if we want to save the empire." Ritsuka said to the man who then stood up and walked away from him and stopped in front of the image of the wolf with the babies, putting an hand on it.

"Tell me, does that empire still exists in the future?" The man asked to Ritsuka.

"Hm...no." He responded.

"Do you know why?" The man turned around to look at him. "Every empire, kingdom, nation, eventually comes to an end. No matter how great, how big, how powerful it is, nothing is ever truly meant to last." He walked again into Ritsuka's direction. "Physically that is. For if there's still memories and mentions of those lands from people of the future, it means that it will never actually perish from history." The man crouched down to look at the teen. "Young men, what's your name?"

"Ritsuka. Ritsuka Fujimaru." He responded, looking at the man's eyes.

"Quite the rare and original name." For the first time, the muscular man smiled. "Ritsuka Fujimaru, as the leader and founder of Rome, I say that while even the empire will have to meet it's end one day, that day is still far from happening." He stretched his arm to Ritsuka. "And in order to make sure it doesn't come sooner than expected, I'm fully willing to accept an alliance beetween your group and the United Roman Empire. All of you are now, sons of Rome."

Slowly showing an happy smile, Ritsuka took the handshake with the leader. "Then it's settled."

Mash, Peko and Nala also smiled behind Ritsuka, grateful that he was able to convince the United Roman Empire's leader to overlook their actions agains them before and accept a new alliance with the group.

"Thank god it worked out. Now we have another empire to help us." Peko said.

"But their leader sure looked intimidating. It's almost unbelievable how Ritsuka managed to speak coherently with that face staring at him." Nala told.

"That shows that you have a good leader there." Boudica approached them. "You can also stand up now. You've convinced us." The woman speaked to the group, who gladly took those words to finally stand up. The pressure they felt was also gone now.

"I must get you a residence for your four here then." Caesar said, thinking in a place for the group to stay. "Hmmm, I shall order our soldiers to build a tent for you in the southeast area of the coliseum. There's lot of spaces there to be used."

"Thank you very much Caesar-san. We appreciate it." Mash said to the ex-roman dictator.

"But you better not take advantage of our generosity." Cleopatra warned them. "Try to backstab us or plot something and you won't be getting any more chances."

"Oh come on now, Cleo. These people are already sorry for what they did and our leader also thinks so." Caesar tried to calm down the egyptian woman. "If you're in a bad mood, how about we take a sunbath in some part of the city? That always cheers you up my love." He knew that his partner wouldn't say no to that. And he was right.

"Fine. But only if we are bringing those expensive towels that we bought that one time in Alexandria." Cleopatra said to Caesar who frowned slightly.

"We already used those towels last time! Can it just be different ones this time?" He asked a bit exhausted.

"Does my expression tells you if I'm accepting any other towels over the ones I already mentioned?" Cleopatra's eyes slightly narrowed and she made a face that wasn't contempt or willing to have other choice of towels.

Caesar ended up sighing in defeat. "The expensive towels it is. However, I still have to end planning the strategies for the upcoming battle." He said to Cleopatra. "You don't mind to wait, do you?"

Changing her enitre mood, Cleopatra went to hug her partner with a smile on her face. "Of course not my chubby ball. I already waited longer in my life before. Go do your work that I'll gladly wait." She kissed him in the cheeck, making Caesar blush.

"O-oh. What a pleasent decision from you dear. Quite the generous woman that I was lucky to end up with." He said a bit clumsily.

"Chubby ball? I-Is that what couples say to each other when talking?" Nala tought to herself, feeling a little troubled by Caesar and Cleopatra's interactions.

"I have a feeling I've seen this strange thing before already...but don't know when." Peko felt that the image of Caesar and Cleopatra together was something he already saw before, but due to his amnesia problem it was difficult to tell. While the boy was thinking, he didn't noticed the leader walking torwards him.

"I would also like to know your names please." The tall muscular man said, surprising Peko. "After all, it's always an important step to know a person better."

"H-hum...It's Peko, sir." The boy said, feeling a bit startled by the man's height and muscles.

"My name is Nala." She grabbed Peko by the shoulder. "And as you can see, we are twins!"

"And my name is Mash Kyrielight. Is a pleasure to meet you." Mash introduced herself by last. However, they were forgetting of someone.

"Fu!"

The animal creature, Fou, appeard right behind Mash, gaining the attention of everyone.

"Oh! And that's Fou." Ritsuka said. "He's kinda the mascot of our group."

"Fou! Fou!" The animal said a bit angry.

"Ups. I mean...He's also integral for our group too." Ritsuka corrected himself and apologized to Fou. "We already know your commanders names. So, if I'm allowed to ask, what's yours?"

The leader smiled. "I'm glad that you finally made that question dear child." He then bowed down.

Seeing that, Caesar immediatly stop giving attention to Cleopatra. "Guess we'll have to do that again..." He said in a tired way.

"Argh! Really now? You could have warn us first!" Cleopatra said irritated for having her moment with Caesar ruined, but went quickly to their leader's side alongside Caesar.

The Chaldea group stared in confusion for what they were about to do while Boudica stood next to them, watching in dread. "Oh no. They are going to do that..."

"Rejoice, children of Rome!" The leader shouted enthusiastically as he raised both his arms in the air, about to do a pose. "For you are in the presence of Romulus! The very own founder of the lands and majestic empire that you know today as...!"

The leader, now revealing his name as Romulus, posed in an exuberant way with his arms stretched and his body perfectly straightened.

"R" He exclaimed.

"O" Caesar did a pose and exclaimed as well.

"M" Cleopatra did the same.

"ROMA!" All the three shouted together while in their Power Rangers style poses, with smoke and confetti appearing out of nowhere.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"This is torture..." Boudica said to herself as she alongside the Chaldea group reacted with no emotion and asking themselves once again if these people were really generals and leaders of an entire empire or just some clowns of a nearby circus.

"Hmmm...without Caligula it's just doesn't feel the same." Caesar lamented, feeling the absence of his fellow roman compatriot. "Just...unfinished."

"True. He alongside you and me was part of our very own Triumvirate." Romulus said, feeling sad for the fact that Caligula was gone. "Even tough he wasn't always the most talkative individual."

"Well, I don't know about you two but we are doing this in front of his killers so of course this also won't feel appropriate." Cleopatra said, staring sternly at the Chaldea group.

"How many times do we have tell you that we're sorry?" Nala said annoyed.

"No problem my child. Caligula was a part of us and we will deeply miss him." Romulus smiled gently to them. "But now we know you didn't meant to do it out of evilness. So let's all unite to achieve our common goal that was also his: stopping Emperor's Nero reign of abuse!" He exclaimed.

"And what a great common goal that is. Count us in!" Ritsuka told Romulus.

"However, if you truly want to show us how capable all of you are of helping my army, I must count on you for a battle me and my legions have been preparing for some weeks now." The founder of Rome said.

"Do call us for any help that you might need since we are more than willing to help now." Peko said. "And if winning that battle compensates your lose from the previous one that we had an hand in, then we will surely help you win it."

"Good to see that you want to make up for your mistakes." Caesar said. "We really needed some couple of more units to help us out in this situation."

"So do tell us what this next battle is about please." Mash asked to Caesar, who subtly gestured to Romulus, indicating that he should be the one to tell them since he was their leader.

"For a month now, our troops tried to get to Rome by foot, since Nero has already strenghtened her naval power on the sea and it become difficult to do that kind of approach. However, in the frontier of Hispania and Gaul, there is a whole line of defense that Nero made. One that we've been trying to pass by quite some times by now. She has two of her generals in charge of it." Romulus told them.

"If we'd get past that line, we would have all the rest of the road free to go all the way to Rome and confront Nero." Boudica shared the information. "That defensive line however is what's stopping us from it. From two to two months we try to push past it, but with no success."

"That explains why we had to come here from boat." Ritsuka said.

"And now with our territory at Mount Etna recently lost to Nero's empire, we are stuck in this peninsula. It's becoming a matter of time for when Nero decides to invade the region and reach here to kill us." Caesar said. "This might be one of our last chances to turn the tide. Or else, it's all over."

"Don't worry. If we see this attempt as our last one, it means we will push ourselves to the limit to guarantee the victory." Mash tried to be positive with them.

"I agree. If we destroy that line, it will be half of the path done to win this war." Nala said.

"Nice of you to think like that. A couple of optimistic minds always come in handy while managing an army." Romulus told them with a smile. "But I also need to ask you something." His smile then dissapeard.

"What is it?" Ritsuka was okay with any question at the moment.

"So, you really did come from the future?" Romulus asked. "From the same period of the mage known as Lev Lainur?"

All of the Chaldea group attention got up high as soon as they heard Romulus pronounce that name.

"Yes we do. We've heard his been the one to give Nero the Holy Grail." Peko told to the roman founder.

"He's a dangerous and treacherous man. He is one of the main causes for why we are here in the first place." Mash said. "He plans to make sure humanity is extinguished from history by twisting historical events that helped human civilization shape in what it is today."

"For what I remember he's a guy with a top green hat and suit. Easily a recognizable individual even at distance. That man will try to dissuade you into doing his dirty jobs, so never believe in what he says." Nala warned them.

"I know." Romulus said. "He was the one who summoned me after all."

The information shcoked everyone from the group minus the other three commanders.

"So you work for him?" Ritsuka asked with apprehension, wondering if Romulus was actually working under him.

"That wouldn't make sense master. Romulus may have been sumoned by Lev Lainur but if he still worked for him, Romulus wouldn't tell us that and keep it secret instead." Mash told him.

"Exactly. Plus he is working for Nero so it wouldn't make much sense." Peko said.

"You can all rest easy, for I never worked with that man. The moment he summoned me, he wante my help to destroy the Roman Empire, with the purpose of using a second empire to dethrone the açready existing one. However, there was a mistake he made by doing that. As the great founder of Rome, one of the few things I would never do is bringing my own creation to ruin. Angered, the mage left me and went looking for someone that he could bestow the Holy Grail to." Romulus explained.

"And he ended up giving it to Nero." Nala said, seeing how this story would end.

"True young child. As soon as I heard about it and the sudden change of Nero's actions, I decided to form the empire that the mage wanted so much. But not one to destroy Rome like he wished for. Instead, I built one to prevent the self-destruction of Rome. And shortly after that, I ended up encountering other figures of this age and area to help me." Romulus smiled to his commanders.

"I remember how confused I was when I first came to this particular year." Caesar said. "Things were really looking different from when I was alive. We did end up becoming an empire some years after my death it seems. And to think it's first ever emperor would be him..." Caesar smiled a bit. "Shame that he isn't here." He then stared at Cleopatra. "But at least another person that I know well is."

"I too am happy to see you again. Having to spent the rest of my years with men that weren't as charming as you was very painful honey." Cleopatra playfully touched her partner's cheeks. "And those clothes suit you so well. Altough I know some expensive ones that would look way better." Cleopatra lowly remarked.

"Well, seeing that the matters here are resolved, I'll return to my tent. Am I allowed to?" Boudica politely asked to Romulus who nodded his head.

"Your free to go Boudica. Your duties here are dispensed." Romulus told her and looked at Caesar and Cleopatra. "The same goes for you two. Spent the rest of the day easy. You will all be needed for the battle."

Bouica silently nodded and exited the tent but not before looking at the Chaldea group and smilling. "Now make yourselves at home. If you need help with anything don't hesitate to call me." And she went out the tent.

"She may have looked rough for some moments there but she seems actually nice." Peko observed.

"Even Romulus is nice despite that scary look he gaved us at first." Ritsuka commented.

"I'm amazed how you could talk with someone doing that expression. You did well." Nala said to the master of humanity.

"I-I was just trying to make sure we wouldn't make another enemy here." Ritsuka joked a bit. He tought that whate he did wasn't all that incredible.

"And you successfuly did it master. Now we are back to have an empire's support to help us in this Singularity." Mash said.

As the Chaldea group talked with each other, Caesar needed to tell something to Cleopatra.

"Now give me some time to plan the strategies Cleo. After that, sunbath." He told her.

"I'll be waiting. In the meantime perhaps I'll reorganize the jewels in my tent." She said and exited out of the tent as well.

"Hey. Since you have plenty of free time while waiting for your tent to be ready, why not stay here and listen to the stratagies for the upcoming battle? Or you know, do a trip around the city. Whatever fits you more." Caesar invited the Chaldea group to listen to his plans for the battle.

Not knowing how to respond, Ritsuka changed his gaze to Romulus.

"I approve of your presence here. You have my trust."He said.

"Alrigh then. How long will it take?" Ritsuka asked Caesar.

"A few minutes. I'm already on the final details." Caesar told him.

"Hmm, I think I'd rather take some time in the city. Staying around in the same place just isn't for me." Nala told them.

"As long as you don't involve yourself into trouble it's fine by me." Ritsuka said to the girl.

"I'll go with you too." Peko said to his sister. "We could train in the meantime."

"Not a bad idea." Nala said to Peko as the two were walking to the tent's exit.

"Be careful you two." Mash said. Fou, who was on the shielder's shoulder, jumped to the ground.

"Fou. fou!"

"Hm? What is it Fou? You want to go with them?" Mash asked to the animal.

"Fou!" The creature responded.

"Then you are free to go with them. I anything happens, warn us, okay?" Ritsuka said to Fou.

"Fu!" The animal said before walking away with Peko and Nala.

Turning around, Ritsuka and Mash looked at the two other people that still remained in the tent, Romulus and Caesar.

"So, where is the plan?" Ritsuka asked the two.

Without saying anything, Caesar went to a more obscure area of the tent, and came out of it draggign a big table with a map of Europe in it and some wodden pieces. "Riiiight here." He said after putting the table in the center. "Now me and the Great Founder will tell you everything about it."

"Hey Mash." Ritsuka whispered to the girl besides him. "It's my first time hearing and discussing these type of battle tactics. You don't think it's boring, is it?"

"Hmmmm, don't know. It will also be my first time being involved in these kind of discussions." Mash sweated a bit.

Ritsuka groaned to himself. "Oh boy. This will be a boredom, won't it?"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 27!

See you next time on chapter 28! Peace!

Chapter 28: The Price of Wealth

Notes:

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DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


Peko watched the city from above while sitting in one of the colliseum's windows at the highest floor. He and Nala had spent the entire day doing a sort of tour to the city with Fou near them. It was nice and all, with having some spare time to train by the evening. Meanwhile Ritsuka and Mash had to spent some more time to hear Caesar's and Romulus strategies for the upcoming battle, proceeding to then help some soldiers build the tent for the group inside the colliseum. The boy wondered how boring and confusing it must have been for the two to hear and pay attention to concepts and talks that they had barely any experience on it. But he also knew that it was Ritsuka's duty, and by extent Mash's, to hear and be a part from these things from now on. Even if he and his sister were still kids, Peko tought that perhaps they too should start to pay attention to those things and details since they would also be in that battle. Sure that someone of their age shouldn't waste time and wasn't meant to spend minutes hearing about war tatics and those sort of discussions. However, Peko couldn't help but feel that due to the high degree of the mission that they were doing, he and Nala should also partake in it.

"Perhaps I'm just thinking too much." Peko said to himself, looking to the starts in the sky. Were they less or more than the last time he saw it? It was hard to tell. The sky was so much similar to that of yesterday that if there was an addition or subtraction in it, it must probably have gone unnoticed. Or the fact that there was more or fewer stars was overall, irrelevant. One could try to count all the stars that were visible at that night, only for the night itself to dissapear and be replaced by the day. A person could even take a note of the exact number of starts that it had counted on that night, that the next one would always be different with a different amount of stars. Never the same. Could it be the same stars of the previous night? Or were they different ones? Would there be ones that stayed up there in the deep blue sky for ever? Who knows.

As Peko would immerse in his toughts, the hologram of Romani appeard right next to him.

"Enjoying the stars again?" The doctor asked Peko.

"A way to pass time." Peko responded. "Also, I think it's the first time you appear today. What were you doing while we were talking with Romulus and all that?" Peko questioned Romani.

"Things..." Romani side eyed, not wanting to give an actual explanation.

"Let me guess? Magi Mari stuff?" Peko pondered, caughting Romani red handed.

"You got me. But it was a special 2 hours livestream! A devoted fan like myself couldn't just let it pass by." Romani told it to Peko, not even bothering to try and hide it. "Besides, I believed in you to get an alliance with the United Roman Empire. That's called trust my friend." The doctor smiled a bit awkwardly.

"Hm! But wait..." Peko said to Romani and tought for a bit. "If there's no life outside of Chaldea, then who is stream-"

"Don't ruin Magi Marie for me okay?!" Romani said almost desperatly. "It must be programmed to work and keep the site functional on it's own hehehe. Yeah, it must be that." Romani tried to find a way to convince himself.

Thinking it would be better to leave the subject alone, Peko just nodded to Romani's theory. "You're a bit weird sometimes doc." The boy said as he went back to look at the stars.

It didn't had past five seconds until Romani went back to speaking. "Hey Peko." He called the boy.

"Want to ask me something?" Peko said to Romani.

"At the previous night, the one at the bonfire, you asked me if there was something or someone in the vast space beyond." Romani said. "Why would that tought appear on your mind? I mean, of course it can be just sheer curiosity speaking but, for a kid like you it's already a very intresting tought to have."

Peko remembered of what Romani was talking about. Since he didnt made quite clear why of the question at that time, guess he should at least explain why the tought of it to Romani. "I'd say it's because...I find the space to be both scary and amusing."

Romani didn't speaked but instead slightly raised an eyebrow, not interrupting Peko's explanation.

"Perhaps it's a feeling that I have. The tought of suddenly an unknown creature appearing behind a black sky that came from some distant place that we know nothing about as well as the creature itself is a very eerie tought to say at least." Peko put an hand on his chest. "However, a part of me also finds it intriguing the idea of exploring something that seems to have no end. The possibilities of having always new places to go and people to meet is fun!"The boy couldn't help but smile a bit. "It may be weird how I want to explore it but at the same time the sheer vastness and mystery of it causes me to take a step back." He then laid on the ground. "But I guess, that can wait. For now, I'm satisfied with exploring only this world. Perhaps it's because of the amnesia that it makes every place I see, look like a new one even if it's already centuries old."

"Well, if a person from the modern time went to see an ancient city for the first time, that person could consider the place as something new that its eyes would be seeing despite of the local's age." Romani told Peko. "Altough Earth is just another planet in space, it has many things and different regions and aspects in it. I think you already figured that out."

"Yes. I see that the France from the first Singularity and Rome from this Singularity are very different. Both in cultural and time aspects. So, I do wonder what would these places look like in the modern time." Peko said, remembering of the place Chaldea is localized in. "A land of ice is cool but...I think I prefer one with people and many more buildings or forests."

"Antartica is not the best region to have civilizations or people in it since it's all ice and cold. Thankfully, it's the only continent that doesn't have life in it...or DIDN'T had life in it until the Chaldea Organization came to be founded." Romani told to Peko.

"Hm? Continent? What is that?" Peko asked, probably having forgotten about the meaning and concept of that word.

"I don't know if I have the patience to explain it to you. It's that it's not a difficult thing to explain but I think it would lead to even more questions from you." Romani said to Peko.

"Hey! Just because I have amnesia it doesn't mean I make questions all the time! Only when needed." Peko said slightly annoyed. "I promise I won't make more than three questions doctor."

"Hmmmmmmm. That's already too much, sorry." Romani said with no time to waste.

"You're just lazy doctor!" Peko shouted comically at him.

Romani ended up sighing. "Fine, fine. I think I can be able to explain. A contin-"

"Hey Peko! Doc! What are you doing?" Ritsuka appeard walking torwards them.

"Oh thank you for the timing Fujimaru!" Romani smiled. "Peko was here talking about how he wanted to explore the whole world."

"I wasn't exaclty talking about that, altough it's still partially true what you're saying." Peko said to Romani.

"Oh? So you'd like to explore the world Peko?" Ritsuka sat next to the boy.

"Y-Yeah. Since I know nothing about it, I think it would be nice to do a trip around it. See famous places and all." Peko told to Ritsuka.

"No kidding! I too would like to do a trip around the world!" Ritsuka revealed to Peko.

"Really? But you already are familiarized with it Ritsuka. Why would you want to explore something that you already know?" Peko asked confused.

"Knowing that a place exists and going to said place are different things Peko." Ritsuka said to Peko. "Per exemple, knowing that ice cream exists and actually tasting it. It's a completely new and different experience." The teen explained.

"I see! The feeling isn't the same if I see the place in the picture and then go see the same place for real with my own eyes." Peko said.

"Exactly that! Since we are talking all about doing a world tour, what places would you like to visit?" Romani asked to the two boys, expanding on the conversation.

"Hmmm, I'd say Japan." Peko answered. "Seeing how Ritsuka talks about it, I think it would be a nice first place to visit after all of this is resolved. It must be a very beautiful place."

"You'd think? I don't know if it's the fact that I am from there, but I think that there are many more beautiful places than Japan." Ritsuka said, surprised that Peko choosed his homeland as the first place he would want to go.

"Still, I would want to go there. Hearing you talk about some places from there as well as the food and some characteristics of your people, makes me want to go there." Peko got up from the ground and loooked directly at Ritsuka. "When we clear our mission, let's go do a trip to Japan?"

Ritsuka smiled. "Of course. I'd also need to go there to see my mom again after all. That and my hometown. Just thinking that it has already been almost two months since I've been there..." Ritsuka tought back to the moments were he still lived in his hometown in Japan. "Perhaps I can even show you, Nala and Mash my house."

"That's cool! How big is your house?" Peko asked excited.

"Well, it ain't a castle or a palace like we have been before but it's a nice one with a small garden." Ritsuka responded, being honest about his residence.

"I think it's good. Sometimes having a smaller house is better than having a bigger one in case of a person might getting lost." Peko joked.

"You are all very chatty I see." Caesar appeard, catching the conversation beetween the two. The man looked at Romani with a puzzled expression. "Hm? Who's this?"

"Oh! I still haven't made myself known to you after all. My apologies." Romani said to Caesar. "What you are looking at is the boss of this two's group. The name is Romani Archaman!" He introduced himself.

Caesar looked at Ritsuka and Peko, waiting for any of them to say something.

"Don't worry. He is saying the truth. He really is our boss." Ritsuka told him. "His goals are the same as ours."

"Sorry for not telling you about him when we first met." Peko excused to Caesar.

"No, that's alright. You sound truthful and I can feel that this man is the same." Caesar told them.

"Thanks for believing in us. But what makes you so sure of it? That this specific person can or not be trusted?" Ritsuka questioned the ex-dictator.

"Heh, very simple." Caesar said with a prideful smile. "Majority of my whole life was deceiving and plotting against people as well as making sure I wouldn't be deceived by others. When you spent years on that, on schemes and plots, it becomes easy to tell whose people you can trust or not. The way they talk, act, express. It's those minor details that can reveal the traitors and backstabbers."

"So you betrayed other people before?" Peko asked him.

"To reach to where I reached, yes." Caesar said with a little hint of remorse. "Back then, if someone wanted to achieve greatness and power in Rome, doing all in the honorous way would be difficult since playing as a man with dignity and honour could only guide you that far without having someone else to try bring you down." He then giggled. "Funny. Rome nowdays doesn't looked to have changed in the slightest on that area."

"You're telling us Rome was always like this? A land of schemers betraying and backstabbing each other in search for power?" Ritsuka asked to Caesar, thinking on the man's observation of the empire from today to the republic from when he was alive.

"Rome is way more than that. And the assassination things calm down some decades later to where you are now. But yeah, schemes and plots of betrayal were a common thing." Romani gave the answer to Ritsuka in Caesar's place.

"A nation like that must feel tired. I mean, didn't anyone throughout all these years just tought about stopping this? The citizens must be fed up with it already." Peko said, not liking how nothing seemed to have changed on the fight for power and control by scummy people in the lands of the empire.

"Eventually, we all do. The problem is...that it's always too late." Caesar said in sorrow, watching the view in the same place Ritsuka and Peko were. "Money and status clouds our toughts and makes our minds think on how high can we go with it. When you have everything, you want to have more. More than what can be imagined. Those schemes and plans that I would always prepare, I admit that I liked doing it. I won't deny that gaining more power and territory alingside the population's love was an amazing feeling! One that would keep me going to hunt and seek for more!" Caesar' head slightly moved down. "But on my search for it, I got careless. Wandering into the dangers and risks that come with the pursuit of power. I realized that by doing it, I was playing a fool's game all along. And it only took me over forty stabs by some of my most close friends at the time to make me see it."

"But it was already too late for you..." Romani commented.

"All of those achievements, it gave me happiness. But one that made me live a shorter life than what I could possibly have lived." Caesar crossed his arms.

"Guess all that glory wasn't worth it after all." Ritsuka said to him.

"For me perhaps. But for Rome, it was worth every single year of it." Caesar looked at him. "My actions at the surface may looked greedy, but I also did all those conquests for Rome. As long as both of us would get wealthier from it, it was all good. I mean, why do you think I was summoned here? To make an expensive tour across the empire? If Rome is crying I must help it. So for now, I'm willing to do one last gig as a general before going back to retirement. And might as well hand all my fortune to Rome as my last wish while I'm back from the dead for now."

"Then as long as Rome was prospering, you wouldn't have mind doing those things." Peko said.

"Exactly. I'm a son of Rome first of all!" Caesar exclaimed. "Altough I do admit that if I get a second life after this, I would want it to be one with no schemes or plots to kill someone. I'm tired of those! All that I would want after this, would be spending the rest of the days on a nice tropical island with Cleopatra...Oh! And my sons as well!" The fat man said happily.

"Now that I think of it, I wasn't aware Julius Caesar had children." Ritsuka speaked. "They would never tell it to me in school."

"That or you were sleeping during class." Peko remarked sarcastically.

"Hey, give me a break! If you were in that situation you would do the same!" Ritsuka said to the boy.

"Well I can't blame you that much." Romani told to the master of humanity. "The children of Julius Caesar normally aren't very talked about in the school subjects. With the exception of perhaps one in particular."

"And who'd that be?" Peko asked.

"You're probably refeering to my adopted son that would later become Rome's first emperor. Gaius Octavius Caesar Augustus." Caesar told them. "I always knew that he had some talent but damn if he went and made me proud! And he wasn't even my son!" But then his smiled dissapeard. "But I wished he and the son I had with Cleopatra would have ended up becoming friends...But I guess the roman hegemony was far too important for you Augustus."

"I always tought you were the first emperor of Rome, Caesar." Ritsuka said.

"Such an easy trap that anyone that doesn't know a small amount of history falls in." Romani shaked his head in dissapointment. "Or, sleeping in class again." He taunted Ritsuka.

"That joke is starting to get repetitive..." Ritsuka said with a bothered expression.

Peko' s eyes then spotted Nala who was walking out from the colliseum's gates from below. "Why is she exiting out of the colliseum at night?" Peko pushed Ritsuka's sleeve, attracting his attention. "Look Ritsuka. Nala is walking down there!"

Noticing it, Ritsuka decided to call the girl. "Hey Nala! What are you doing outside?" Ritsuka shouted down to the girl who looked up to see Ritsuka and Peko with Caesar, sitting in one of the building's windows. She saw that Romani's hologram was also present there too.

"Hum, I was going to see Boudica, but I can't find where her tent is!" She shouted back at them from below. "I want to call her for the dinner that we will be having!"

"Hm? Boudica's tent isn't located in the inside of the colliseum?" Ritsuka asked to Peko who also didn't seem to know.

"Boudica's tent is just outside of the city's walls! Walk some meters to the left after exiting the city that you will find her accampment!" Caesar shouted to Nala, giving her directions to Boudica's tent.

"Boudica doesn't actually stay in the same area as them?" Ritsuka questioned to himself.

"Thank you! I'll see you later!" Nala replied back as she waved to them and went away to go see Boudica.

"Strange." Peko commented. "Why would Boudica have her tent outside the city? Isn't she one of the commanders too?"

"Boudica's relation with us romans isn't what you'd say a friendly stable one." Caesar responded. "She may be disposable to help us, but that's because our goals are beneficial for her as well. So good luck to your sister in trying to make her join to the dinner."

"Boudica told us earlier that she isn't the biggest fan of romans." Ritsuka said.

"And you can't blame her. She spent almost all of her life protecting her tribe from the Roman Empire. So she's basically working with a lifetime enemy now in order to defeat a bigger threat." Romani explained.

"And who would that be?" Peko asked.

"Nero." Caesar answered quickly. "She can overlook mine and my ancestors actions since she wasn't alive back then. But Nero is a different story. If there's a roman Boudica would never forgive that easily, it would be her. After all, Nero is the one responsible for tormenting her and her tribe. And is Boudica's duty as the tribe's queen to protect them."

"That explains it." Ritsuka said. "She is really focused on stopping Nero then."

"And we hope it stays at that." Caesar replied. "Boudica is a good person, but one wonders how much of that benevolence could be displayed if she ever saw Nero again..."


At Boudica's tent, the woman herself was cheeking on her equipment and seeing if everything was into place. Sitting on her bed, Boudica grabbed her sword and analyzed it. "This time, I'll put an end to this. I'll bring Nero down!" She said to herself, tightening the grasp on her weapon.

It could be lonely and way too silent having her tent on the outside of the city, away from all the noise and people she used to despise. Boudica might have calmed down a bit and got a slight change of her perspective about the roman common people, but still wasn't enough for her to fully forgive them nor live among them. She couldn't. She'd probably feel ashamed if she do it. For now, all Boudica needed was to have her alliance with them. Just that. Visitors to her tent were rare since she would put a sign at the entrance warning that no roman should enter leave her alone. But like was said,the visits were rare, but not non existing.

"Yohoo! Boudica how are you girl?" Cleopatra walked into Boudica's tent holding a glass of wine in her hand. "Did I came in a bad hour?"

"Not at all. You're welcome Cleopatra." Boudica invited the egyptian queen with a smile. Cleopatra was one of the few exceptions, not to say the only one until now, that could visit Boudica as she pleased due to the fact of not being roman. And it felt good to Boudica to be in the company of another woman. If it wasn't for Cleopatra, her social life would pretty much be rock bottom. She was the only person Boudica didn't mind talking to in a friendly and opened way. "What do you bring there?"

"The finest wine I could find! I tought that you should take a taste of it." Cleopatra said as she walked torwards Boudica, grabbing two cups along the way. "Hm. Still thinking about that?" The egyptian pharaoh asked, noticing the sword next to Boudica.

"No no. I was just making sure it was sharp enough for the battle." Boudica responded, dismissing Cleopatra's concern. "We have to be on our bests, you know?"

"...As I tought, you lie pretty badly." Cleopatra said with a face of dissapointment. "You should just forget and relax for tonight. Thinking always about it all the time will only make you feel worse." She said, pouring the wine into the two cups. "What about a drink to forget that?"

Boudica frowned sadly, thinking of Cleopatra's words. "Maybe I shoul-" A noise from the curtains moving at the tent's entrance made Boudica and Cleopatra change their attention and get on a defensive posture. "Who goes there? Show yourself!" Boudica demanded agressively, revealing to be Nala who walked in and a bit nervous by the rude voice tone of Boudica earlier.

"H-Hi! Can I come in? I was looking for you Boudica." Nala said to the redhaired woman.

Meanwhile Cleopatra just sighed and showed clear unhappiness with Nala interrupting the two women's moment. "You again? Seriously? Sorry to inform you but we're having a girl's night here."

"And what am I? A lettuce?" Nala responded back in the same mean way to Cleopatra. The two didn't liked seeing each other that much.

"Oh sorry, I should have specified it better." Cleopatra coughed slightly. "An adult girl's night. So you can already go away. Bye!" Cleopatra waved goodbye to Nala before taking a sip from her cup.

"Since the tent is mine I say she can stay." Boudica decided, inviting Nala to stay, much to Cleopatra's dissatisfaction.

"Boudica!? And what about these nights being only between you and me? Why invite the girl here?" The egyptian woman protested to her redhaired friend.

"Well there wasn't any signs saying that girls weren't allowed, so thanks for accepting me in Boudica!" Nala smiled cheerfuly as she walked torwards the two women, taking a seat next to them and looking at the bootle of wine. "Oh nice! A drink!"

Before Nala could even touch it, Cleopatra quickly took the bootle away from the girl. "Now that's something I won't allow! You're still too young for this. I may have not been the best mother but I these was something I would always make sure it wouldn't happen."

"Now that's rude. I just wanted a drink!" Nala complained, staring at Boudica, looking for support.

"Sorry but she's right. A kid like you can't drink that yet. You'll have to wait for it." Boudica smiled, siding with Cleopatra this time.

"B-but...not even a little?" Nala begged.

"Girl you probably not even know what this is." Cleopatra said to Nala, showing the bottle of wine.

"Hmmmmm. By the colour of it..." Nala put a finger on her chin, thinking. "It's clearly grape juice!" She said with absolute confidence.

"Grape juice doesn't have a smell like this." Cleopatra responded a bit annoyed while Boudica gave a simple smile with some drops of sweat on her forhead.

"She isn't entirely wrong but..." Boudica tried to shut down the topic. "What about a cup of water instead Nala?" She asked to the girl.

"Okay. Better than nothing I guess." Nala said a bit grumpy as Boudica went to grab a jar of water and pour it into a cup, handing it to her.

"Now what exactly brings you here to my tent Nala?" Boudica asked what were Nala's motives for going to her tent.

"Oh that! I was gonna ask you if you want to have dinner with all of us at the colliseum. It's almost ready." Nala said with a naive smile, unaware of Boudica's whole history with the romans.

Boudica herself didn't respond immediatly.

"Hey kid, didn't you saw the sign on the entrance?" Cleopatra tried to tell discreetly to Nala. "Doesn't that tell you the type of bonds she has with the people from the city?"

"What? The one prohibiting entrance to roman people? But I'm no-..." Nala then realized what the egyptian woman was trying to tell her here. "I see..." She scratched the back of her head. "Sorry then for saying that stupid thing. I did-"

"You didn't know." Boudica said. "But I won't blame you. A girl like you isn't really familiarized with the relationship I have with the roman people. In your mind, you just wanted me to have fun together with everyone else. However, getting along with this people isn't my best aspect."

"Then why did you enter the city with us earlier today?" Nala asked.

"I do some reports to Romulus weekly, and that's the only time I ever step and walk inside the city. That or special occasions that require my assistance. For everything else, I just spent my days here or on the outside." Boudica explained to Nala.

"That's a boring way to live." Nala said sadly, feeling pity for how Boudica would spend many of her days.

"I normally don't agree with the kid on anything but this time she's right. You are on your right to dislike the romans as much as you like, but are you sure you want to spent entire weeks like that?" Cleopatra said to Boudica, touching her in the shoulder.

Boudica sighed deeply. "I already told you my story with this empire and it's leader Cleopatra. My view of them may have changed a bit but I will never forget what they did to my homeland and tribe." She said. "Until I have my score to settle, my people will never be able to find-"

By the second time, a noise from the entrance sounded as this time the one entering the tent was Mash herself.

"Mash? What are you doing here?" Nala questioned her friend.

"I was going to inform you that the dinner is ready Nala." Mash told the girl while entering the tent.

"How did you knew I was here?" Nala asked before giving a doubtful look. "Where you stalking me Mash?" She said with a sly smirk on her face, seeing if she could get a reaction of the shielder.

"N-No! Ritsuka and Peko told me you went here. We should go in order to not make them wait longer. Will you come with us Cleopatra-san?" Mash asked politely to the egyptian woman.

"Heh. Why not? Altough us servants don't need food to eat, a good dish will always be a good dish." Cleopatra said, getting up from the bed and grabbing the bootle of wine. "Want some?" She asked to Mash.

"H-Hum. No, thank you. I too am not in the drinking age yet, so I respectfully have to decline." Mash told to Cleopatra.

"More to me then." Cleopatra said before drinking from her cup.

"I too wanted some of that..." Nala said, begging gently to Mash.

"You already know the answer Nala." Mash responded to the younger girl, giving a glare that wasn't of approval.

"At least I had to try one more time." Nala smiled sheepishly.

"And as for you Boudica-san..." Mash stared at the redhaired woman. "You sure you want to stay here?"

"Yes, no problem. You don't have to feel sorry for it." Boduica smiled to Mash, but it was clear her eyes weren't feeling the same.

"...Ok." Mash said, knowing that trying to convince the woman would be wasting time. "Have a goodnight Boudica-san." The shielder said before turning around. "Let's go Nala." She told the girl as she started to walk away.

"Goodnight Boudica. Sorry for having disturbed your girl's night." Nala said before going outside the tent with Mash.

"Don't want to say something before I go with them?" Cleopatra asked to Boudica.

"No thanks. I'm okay. See you tomorrow Cleopatra." She told to Cleopatra, being okay with staying alone for the rest of the day.

"Fine. Take care of yourself." Cleopatra replied before exiting the tent.

"Don't you think it would be better if we alongside Peko and Ritsuka dinnered with her instead? She seems very lonely." Nala was talking with Mash, feeling sorry for Boudica.

"I too wish we could but it looks like she wants to be left alone for now. Knowing her story, it makes sense why." Mash sighed, walking alongside Nala to the city's gates.

"Why? What happened?" Nala questioned, wanting to know that story of Boudica.

"Betrayal happened." Cleopatra responded to the girl. "Boudica's grudge with the Roman Empire is a story on how people can be played and fooled so easily." The egyptian queen accompained the two girls as they now passed through the gates. "She was a queen of a tribe from Brittania. What you people from the future call of Great Britain. Her husband, the king, made a deal with the empire. They would ally with them, making a promise of not hurting or enslaving Boudica's tribe as part of the deal. However, that didn't last long. As soon as the king died, the Roman Empire ignored completely the alliance and devastated Boudica's tribe and land. And since then, she has been always trying to fight the empire off. And of all the romans, Nero is the one she hates the most since she's the emperor after all."

"That's terrible. Nero really has no respect for others eh?" Nala, with the story now revealed, was indignant with how much vile Nero could be. But she also remembered what Seneca told them before departing off from the palace. "Maybe if she had a better mother..."

"Nero wasn't the sole person to blame for it. I've heard that the roman political group was full of nasty and selifsh people. Sometimes you need to throw others under the bus if you want to succeed." Cleopatra said. "I myself am an exemple of that." She said with some shame on her face.

"You betrayed people in your life?" Nala asked surprised to Cleopatra.

"Yes I did. Many people. Even my own siblings..." Cleopatra said. "Like, it was more of using them as stepping stones than betrayal, but still I..." She felt embarassed by remembering of those moments in her life.

"Then no wonder why you like to show off those clothes that much." Nala said with some disgust, thinking how impossible it was to trample your own siblings like that. In her mind, she couldn't even imagine doing that to Peko.

"Calm down Nala. Cleopatra-san clearly feels guilty for what she has done." Mash tried to calm the younger girl, knowing by Cleopatra's face that the egyptian woman didn't felt so proudly of that nowdays.

"I know. But still, why? Why do that?" Nala confronted Cleopatra who tried to not stare her in the eye for some seconds, before making eye contact with her face.

"Power and wealth. When one is born with it, it makes the person desire for more." Cleopatra responded "I was addicted to it and felt the urge to accquire more. It was like a drug to me. All the riches of Egypt needed to be mine. When my dying father made me and my younger brother to work as co-rulers of the kingdom, neither of us took a liking to the idea. And so, we went to war, trying to kill each other for the title of Pharaoh." She silently cursed herself for remembering it. Even if she didn't loved her younger brother she also didn't hate him. But at the time, the greed was too much for her to realize it. "That was when I met Julius and he helped me defeat my brother and make me the queen and new pharaoh of Egypt. I admit we only had gotten together in the beggining for political reasons that would favor both of us. It didn't had much love in the beggining since we two only wanted to reach our personal goals at the time."

"So how did you two eventually ended being so close then?" Mash asked with curiosity.

"Julius also has a talent to determine the price of valuable goods. He was also a figure that loved the fame from his people and dressed nicely and with class. Me and him formed the most sensational and famous couple at the time. With the days passing by, we saw that our mutual likings brought us closer more than we had tought at first. Besides, he's a cute ball." Cleopatra smiled at the image of Caesar. "But then he died...and I had to move on from it, going to my schemes all alone again."

"Then all that luxury and richness wasn't enough for you?" Nala said to Cleopatra, looking at her with mean eyes.

"It was a drug like I said. It felt good, and I wanted more of it. Julius death was sad but I couldn't let that stop me from obtaining more power. Years went by. I got older. Met other men. Schemed against some more people and had children." Cleopatra stopped talking to take a short breath. "I guess it was there when I saw how twisted and obsessed I had become. A son of mine, the last pharaoh of Egypt, would die mere days after me due to another conflict. Just a child at the time and died because of me. " Tears started to appear on her eyes. "I'm the entire reason for why that happened. I cared for him! I truly did! But even if I tried to be a good mother, I would always be a terrible person! My past mistakes had caught up with me."

"..." Nala could respond and say something in return, but seeing the tears forming on the egyptian woman's eyes made her think that Cleopatra may have had enough for today and trying to not aft like an asshole. "Still...to go this far for money and power..."

"In my last moments, I tought to myself what my life could have been if I had accepted ruling Egypt with my brother. I enjoyed my years as a powerful queen. But at the end, everything of that felt bittersweet with a sour flavor. Losing my life and my son..." Cleopatra cleaned her tears before they could fall from her eyes. "That was a definitive rock bottom for me." She then looked at both Mash and Nala. "However, I want to leave those things behind. This time I'll help the less fortunate, not mattering if their from Egypt or Rome. I joined to Romulus cause because I want to make up for the things I did in the past. That and spent more time with Julius."

"That's a good start Cleopatra-san." Mash smiled nicely to her. "I applaud your effort in bettering yourself as a person."

"If you feel bad for what you did and want to apologize, it's fine by me. It looks like you've learned your lesson." Nala told to the older woman. "Altough...couldn't you also get rid of all of your money and give it to the common people? I think that would be a good enough act of redemption."

"Hey, I need that money and wealth to do some tours I plan to do with Julius after all of this is over. I may be starting to get generous but don't think I'm a fully fledged saint now because of it . I have standards kid!" Cleopatra went back to her normal attitude.

"Guess at the end she can't help but have a thing for valuable items." Mash sighed.

"Hope it isn't a royal trait thing. And if it is, thank god I'm not one." Nala responded to Mash. "What matters here is that you want to help people that are suffering, wich is something I can get behind. But are you sure you couldn't even give someone a mere coin?"

"...Depends of the emotional, economical and financial value of the coin." Cleopatra responded. "But with that in consideration, yes I would give the people a part of my fortune if possible."

"That's good to hear." Mash responded with a shaky smile.

"...I guess." Nala added.

"Well, if you girls don't see the beauty in the things I see, that's okay." Cleopatra responded and put each hand on the two girls shoulders. "Let's just go to eat already. You two must be feeling hungry already." She started walking and dragging Mash and Nala behind her, to the colliseum's direction.

"Now that's something I can agree with." Nala said. "Don't you feel the same Mash?"

Mash didn't knew what to respond until she felt a small noise coming from her stomach. She tought it was a bit indecent from her part, causing her to blush a bit. "...I-I think so."


The night had gone and another day arrived.

The group of Chaldea was currently on their way to the frontier of the Iberain peninsula with the region of Gaul. The climate was of a blue sky with some clouds on it. Just like on their way to Mount Etna when they used to work with Nero, there was now a giant line of soldiers from the United Roman Empire who would help them in this last attempt of trying to break the defensive line of the enemy. On their side, there was Caesar and Cleopatra accompaining them, with Boudica a bit more behind down the line. Seeing this, the group decided to approach her. Boudica was looking very silent and serious.

"Is everything alright Boudica-san?" Mash asked.

"It is. I'm alright." Boudica smiled to her. "If it wasn't I wouldn't be here in the first place, right?"

Ritsuka and everyone else doubted of it. He had already saw this kind of behaviour with Jeanne back at the First Singularity, meaning that if someone told him that everything was alright, the truth was most likely that it really wasn't. "Mash and Nala told me about their visit to your tent last night. Caesar also shared your situation with me. Are you sure you feel okay by staying alone?"

Boudica stared at him with discontent. "I am. I appreciate your concern for my well being but we should focus on more important things now." She said.

"Your health is important too." Peko replied. "If something is troubling you just tell us."

"If it's anything about your past with the Roman Empire, try to not think about it for now." Nala told to Boudica. "It's clear that it affects you in some way."

"The Roman Empire itself doesn't call me attention. It's Nero that I want." Boudica said coldly as her eyes showed signs of rage. Boudica clearly didn't liked Nero. Not even one bit.

Ritsuka tried to comfort her. "I heard what happened to your tribe and-"

"My tribe still lives. As well as my daughters." Boudica revealed to them. "They are all residing now in the most west coast of the peninsula under the protection of Romulus empire. It was a deal that we made. And he at least maintains his part of it." Boudica said as she tightned her fists. "But our land however was forever lost. Our dignity. My dignity. Nero took it all away! She humiliated us for pleasure! And I swear that I'll-" Boudica saw that she was letting the fury ake control of her as she saw the scared looks that they were now giving her. "S-Sorry." Boudica closed her eyes and massaged her own forhead. "I was losing myself there."

"Just make sure to be cool-headed for the battle, alright?" Ritsuka told, seeing that it was for the best to not touch on topics that would only enrage Boudica. "We are here to help"

"I know. Thank you for the support." Boudica smiled a little. "I can tell you are very caring people, but I'm well. Don't need to think too much about me."

Not wanting to bother Boudica anymore, Ritsuka just nodded. "Okay." He and the rest of the group were about to leave Boudica behind, but not before she called them again. "Hey. I want to ask one thing. Can I?" Boudica asked and Ritsuka gave her permission. "Who in specific told you to search for me?"

"...It was a man named Seneca." Ritsuka responded, not sure if that answer would make Boudica distanciate from them or not since the old man was basically Nero's right hand man.

"Seneca..." Boudica said lowly, thinking about the person with that name.

"You know him?" Mash asked.

"Just another one of Nero's goons. You can go now." Boudica dispatched them and the group went back walking with their horses to the front of the line.

An hologram of Doctor Romani appeard. "Do you think she wants to kill Nero?"

"Is that question supposed to be rethoric? Killing Nero is probably the main fuel for Boudica." Peko responded, seeing what the redhaired woman intentions were.

"And that is a bad thing for us." Mash said. "Remember that if Nero dies, the changes can be so devastating that it would be all over for humanity."

"We know and we can't let that happen. Our objective is to stop her madness but not by killing her." Nala said. "We should make sure that Boudica doesn't end up fighting Nero."

"In history, Nero obviously lives longer than Boudica but just for a couple of years." Romani told them. "Also I don't know if you will like this information but the year that you are currently in...is the year of Boudica's death." Romani was right. They didn't seemed to like that information that much.

"That's definetly not good to hear." Ritsuka said as he started to wonder. "So if Boudica is to confront Nero, she will most likely die?"

"We can't be sure about it. With all the anomalies that are happening in this Singularity, who knows if Boudica could actually succeed and kill Nero this time?" Peko told them about the notorious changes that were occuring and they witnessed in this Singularity.

"Good point. Truly the death of Nero by the hands of Boudica would be the nail in the coffin for this Singularity." Romani said. "The Roman Empire itself wouldn't last half a month after that."

"So what I'm getting from here is that whatever happens, we can't let Boudica and Nero fight each other." Ritsuka concluded.

"Yep. In order for neither of them ending up dead." Mash said. "I know Boudica dies this year but we can't let it be by Nero's hands."

"True. I feel sad for what happened to Boudica, and for her to die to the person she despises the most, it would be completely terrible and cruel." Nala said. "I'd like to avoid that destiny for her if possible."

"And we will." Peko responded to his sister.

"It can't be that simple. The possibility of Boudica surviving the event when she actually isn't supposed to and causing another anomaly on the Singularity is also at consideration here." Romani said with a sad face. "I hate to say it but, Boudica might need to die in order for history to return to it's normal course."

The group hated hearing that, but they also knew that what Romani was saying wasn't too far-fetched from being true.

"That doesn't seem fair." Peko said with a slight sorrow on her voice.

"Yeah. It's not a very good scenario at all." Nala commented.

Ritsuka lowered his head. "So a reality where Boudica and Nero can both live without causing damage to the timeline is almost impossible..." The master of humanity knew that he didn't like to think and admit that like the rest of his group. So just for now, the better would be to not think that much on it. "We can't think on that now guys. A battle is about to come. We will think that later."

"Understood master! This is not the time to concern about that." Mash said, following his advise. "What's most important now is the battle."

"Sure! We need to focus on it more." Peko said.

"You are right! My mind is already pushing any other toughts to the back." Nala said.

"Good! Me, Da Vinci and everyone else here wishes you good luck! Go with everything guys!" Romani gave his support to them and his hologram went away.

A minute after, the horses of Caesar and Cleopatra who where at the front stopped, with Caesar making a gesture and ordering everyone else from the line to stop as well. The group, alongside Boudica, joined to the other two commanders as they now stood at a giant open zone that ended with the beggining of a mountain range, with a small opening of a valley that they were now staring at.

"Is this the place?" Ritsuka asked Caesar who had brought a cart full of shovels and picaxes. "What's the need for that actually?" Ritsuka said, acknowledging how weird it was for the ex-dictator to have brought all of that.

Caesar just smirked. "You will see." He then pointed at the valley's entrance. "Soon, we will meet our enemy. Better be prepared and follow the plan everyone."

"We are. Besides, if there's anything that I know about you Julius, is that your strategies never fail" Cleopatra praised her partner.

"Thanks dear. But I admit that all of those strategies will pale in comparison with this one." Caesar said.

"Is the plan that he has in mind all that good?" Peko asked to Ritsuka and Mash, since they were the ones who heard Caesar's plan when they arrived at the city.

"Well, to include an great amount of shovels and picaxes in the plan and not even telling us the purpose of it huuuuuu..." Ritsuka and Mash looked to the side with some nervousism.

"We don't know how great it can be." Mash responded.

"Hphm. That sounds like a good plan." Nala said "But if he was known as a great general, who knows?"

"Anyway, we shouldn't make our enemy wait longer." Boudica stepped forward and looked at all of them. "They must be expecting for us to arrive."

"If that ain't true." Caesar said as he ordered his horse to start moving again. "Everyone let's move!" And they all entered the valley.


On a large area of the valley, hidden inside the mountains, there was a giant accampment of the Roman Empire. It's soldiers were all grabbing their weapons and preparing themselves for the clash that was about to come. A soldier in specific, walked to an enormous tent.

"General! Our troops have spotted the enemy arriving and coming to our way! They seem to bring new help as well!"

The soldier said to a long dark brown haired man sitting on a chair. He was smoking a cigarette, wearing glasses and a black suit with red tie. The man himself was very good liking altough a bit tired on the face. The man took out the cigarette from his mouth.

"Stay in line position and await for further instruction. They mu- cough cough " The man started coughing.

The soldier gasped "Are you okay Zhuge Liang-sama?!" He asked worried.

"I've already told you that I don't like being called that name damnit." The man protested a bit. "Crap! I knew I was pushing my luck by smoking three cigarettes consecutively."

"Oh. Sorry for my mistake, Lord El-Melloi-sama." The soldier apologized and said the other name of the man who then turned around to look at him, already with the coughing gone.

"Better. Now tell the others to enter the formation and await for more instructions of me." The man, revealed as El-Melloi ordered to the soldier.

"Understood sir!" The soldier then exited El-Melloi's tent.

"Those people don't give up, do they?" El-Melloi sighed before lightning another cigarette and walking out of the tent.

"Man, you surely must love those cigarettes El-Melloi-san." A laugh of a young boy sounded, with the very own young boy appearing right in front of El-Melloi's tent entrance. "It makes you cooler." The boy had red hair and was wearing a mix of brown and red clothes also showing a bit of skin. The boy was quite athletic despite his age.

"It honeslty only makes me more stressed." The man responded to the boy. "And why the 'san'? I'm not your teacher. Just a colleague." He said tiredly.

"Haha. But you don't mind do you?" The boy asked to El-Melloi.

"That's because of who you are. So I let it pass. But anyway..." El-Melloi adjusted his glasses. "Focus on the battle now, Alexander."

"Aye aye sir!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 28 of the story!

Interacting with Caesar, Cleopatra and Boudica (who here absolutely despises Nero) and ending it with the introduction of El-Melloi II (Waver) and Alexander a.k.a the inferior Iskandar. (Am I the only one who doesn't understand his lack of popularity in the game despite being easily top 5 best characters in F/Z and liked by nearly everyone there? It's almost as if the dude barely existed in FGO. Like Lasgna pls, give him more stuff to do besides that Fate Zero event!)

And this chapter was only talk and knowing more of the three servants I already referred. Next one it will be majorly fights and perhaps a bit longer than this one. Hope I can write it well.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 29! Peace!

Chapter 29: The King and His Teacher

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse character belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


With the formation now made, the soldiers of the Roman Empire awaited with their weapons in hand, for the arrival of the enemy. Their generals, El-Melloi II and Alexander stood behind the line, watching the big entrance that would lead to their accampment. And it wasn't the only path that would led to them. Just more to the right there was another one that would end in the same area. El-Melloi had ordered a part his soldiers to also make a defensive line and get ready just in case that the enemy may invade from there instead.

As the grown man tought about all that, the boy Alexander would do some quick warm ups, seeming excited for the battle that was getting near by every second.

"So they bring new reinforcements from what I've heard." Alexander commented with a smile on his face. "They will try their everything now won't they?"

"That goes without saying." El-Melloi responded. "We are what separates the enemies from the rest of Rome and the emperor herself. If we get defeated here, a path all the way to Rome will be laid for them. And it's a certainty that they know this too." The man analyzed the overall situation. "So pay attention Alexander, for our enemy will try of everything now."

"Understood El-Melloi-san!" The young king exclaimed with confidence. "They are welcome to try!"

As he ended from saying that, the sound of hundreads and poissbly a thousand of steps could be heard coming from the entrance to the area of their accampment. All the soldiers got even more on caution, with many on the line grabbing a bow on their back and preparing an arrow to shoot.

"They're here." El-Melloi said shortly and simple.

It didn't last very long for the adversary to show up with it's soldiers appearing and running at the entrance, letting out a warrior's scream while heading torwards the defensive line. However, something was quite wierd with them. Their numbers were few, scarce even when comparing to the Roman Empire's unite. Such awkward thing was even worthy of El-Melloi to raise an eyebrow.

"Hm? This is all of their soldiers that they decided to bring to such decisive battle like this one?The strategist tought before looking to the mentioned second path on the right. "Did they planned to split and attack from the two ways? Most likely to get us off guard?" El-Melloi then went back to look at the newly arrived attackers. "Are they just a decoy? Hmm, no it can't be. A plan like that would be too obvious and easy to predict. They wouldn't be stupids to the point of doing that."

Alexander seemed to have been let down a bit. "Oh, only this? It's barely half a thousand." He said dissapointed. To the young king, a battle needed to be epic and grandiose. This almost felt like an insult to him.

"Don't put your guard down just because of it! Remember that the enemy can always have something up it's sleeve." El-Melloi warned and called the boy out, before putting his arm in the air. "Fire!" He then lowered the arm as he had given the command to his men who immediatly shot the arrows from their bows into the sky.

The reaction of the United Roman Empire soldiers was also a quick one. The soldiers were fast to take the shields from their back and use it to protect themselves before the rain of arrows could strike them. Avoiding any casualty in the end, the soldiers advanced once again to the defensive line, getting closer to them now.

"You're right El-Melloi-san! No matter the size of our foe, we should always be aware of them! Right?" Alexander's mood had gone up again after hearing the adult man's words. Even if a battle didn't had the aspect of being incredible, it was still a battle needed to be won at the end of the day.

El-Melloi gave a little smile. One so small and fast that it could have gone unnoticed. "You spoked well now." The man stretched his arm to the front and gave his next order to the legion of soldiers in front of him. "Attack!" With that said, the line still maintained it's formation altough now it had gone for the offensive instead of staying in the defensive.

Alexander didn't want to stay just watching it and so he decided to go tk the front with his men too, leaving El-Melloi behind. "Onward my soldiers! Let's show them what we can be capable of!" He shouted with determination and thanks to the fact of being a servant, he now was in front of the line, leading his soldiers to the clash with their enemy.

As the soldiers clashed their swords upon contact, so did Alexander. But instead of being with a normal soldier, he had clashed with a young white haired girl around his age, surprising completely the young king.

"Woo! You must be one of the new ones! First time I'm fighting with you!" Alexander said happily despite still being at clash with the girl.

"I wouldn't be so joyful if I was you." Nala gave an arrogant smile as she undid the clash between her and Alexander. "Because you're about to be defeated right here!" She exclaimed, getting in a battle position.

Alexander however, didn't looked to have taken that as an insult or provocation. Instead, he seemed way more happier now. "Hahaha! You sure have some fighthing spirit in you! I never expected to have to fight a girl around my age in the battlefield for once in my life. And a beautiful one too."

Nala blushed a bit and let her smile fade out as she heard the praises from Alexander's mouth. "B-Beautiful...?"

"Looking at that sword, I'd say you must be quite the warrior figure. Are you a famous queen perhaps? Or a notorious female knight from history? Man, now I'm way more excited to fight! I may have just become the luckiest boy in the world for having to face someone like you!" Alexander continued to transmit his radiant boy vibes unknowingly and without meaning to. "I mean it's not every day one can fight against such intresting and charming opponents such as yourself!"

Nala on the other hand was getting her face redder and more embarassed by hearing such praises of a young boy like Alexander to her. His appearence, personality and the way he praised the girl was giving strange feelings to Nala who didn't know exactly how to react but to give an embaressed silly smile while looking to the side and rub her hair a bit. "T-thank you...hum...b-but I think I'm n-not really that spec-"

"Watch out your back!"

A warning scream alerted Nala who had for a second let her guard down due to Alexander's compliments. Thankfully for her, whoever was going to attack her got knocked out by a sharp kick of Cleopatra who had just appeard behind the girl, saving her from a surprise attack.

Nala had immediatly snapped back."Crap! I just let my defense down in plain battlefield!" She tought to herself how easily she had let herself opened.

"So let me see. Money, territories and power don't call your attention or intrest in any way." Cleopatra said, adding a smirk. "But common flattery from a pretty boy will melt you down like chocolate. Hm, now that's intresting." She teased Nala who blushed from embarassement again.

"S-Shut up!" Nala responded back agressively. "H-He just has a way with words that's it!" Nala attempted at an excuse.

Meanwhile Alexander was still watching with the same natural happy face of his. "Hey, I remember fighting you that other time! Does this means we can go for a second round?"

"I pass." Cleopatra said, not even looking at the boy, instead kicking another enemy out of the way. "This time I'll just be here for support."

The red haired kid wasn't expecting to hear that. "Oh, ok then." He looked at Nala. "So it will be only you and me. Hope to have a great fight with you!"

"You can also count me in!"

Hearing the voice from his left side, Alexander was quick to act and blocked the attack from a white haired boy.

"Damnit! It didn't worked." Peko said to himself after seeing Alexander easily blocking his sword.

"Just a quick tip: If you wanna do surprise attacks on the enemy, the wisest thing is to say nothing while sneaking up on them." Alexander advised him. "But that was still a good attempt."

"He's actually right Peko. Why did you had to announce yourself like that?" Nala scolded her brother a bit, seeing that their little strategy to caught the opponent off guard was ruined by sheer incompetence.

"My bad." Peko apologized for the mistake he had made to his sister. "Altough you could have also done more than blushing all over his praises to you." He critizised Nala in a low but slightly upset tone.

"Now it's not the time to have an idiotic sibling squabble!" Cleopatra hit both of the two kids heads, who flinched in pain. "I'll guard your backs and make sure no enemy soldiers interfere with your battle. Just like we planned. Understood?"

Peko and Nala were still rubbing their heads due to the punches from the egyptian woman.

"Y-Yes."

"You didn't had to hit us like that! But yeah, understood."

Allowing the two to recover, Alexander was now in front of his two opponents who put returned to their respective battle positions. The boy was excited. "Whoa! Two versus one! And against a pair of twins no less! Haha, now this is a fight that I wanna make sure to remember!" He pointed his sword at the two. "Come and show this juvenile King of Conquerors what you two are capable of!"

"A king huh? I think that's a first for us." Peko remarked, not expecting for the boy who looked the same age as him to actually be someone with such title as a king.

"King or not we will defeat him!" Nala told to him. "Just because he is one doesn't mean he is stronger than the enemies we already faced before!"

"Your words are quite the nice encouragement for your brother. I see that you are a good sis that cares for him." Alexander smiled innocently as he praised Nala again.

"...D-do you really think that?" Nala said, trying to hide the blush from her face.

"Do you like to get praised or something?!" Peko shouted to his sister in a comic frustration.


"Those two are their new allies? So the suspicions were true. They really abandoned and betrayed the emperor, working for the enemy now." El-Melloi tought to himself as he caught sight of the two siblings who were about to fight against Alexander. Seeing them confirmed the theories that Nero had about them the morning she found out they had fled from her palace. Altough El-Melloi never saw the mage group personaly due to his and Alexander's duty to hold the line, he had heard about them and what they look like, with Peko and Nala's description fitting with the two kids he was now seeing. El-Melloi took a cigaratte out of his pocket and smoked a bit. "However, Cleopatra and those two alongside some soldiers can't be all of it..."

The man blew the smoke to the air, not even reacting at the beggining by the sudden appearence of Mash and Boudica next to him, ready to attack.

"...right?"

In a space of three seconds, El-Melloi was able to dodge the attacks of both, gaining some distance and space between him and his enemies.

"Was he counting on it?" Mash asked to Boudica, seeing how naturally El-Melloi was on dodging.

"This man is a very astute person. Don't let your defense near him down Mash!" Boudica warned the shielder. "He's very good at analyzing the enemy's movements from what I've heard."

"Got it! I'll keep with my guard on Boudica-san!" Mash told her, repositioning her shield.

El-Melloi smoked more before sighing as his reaction. "I'm not a fan of having to do head to head battles. It's not even because of the Heroic Spirit that is inhabiting in me but because it's a bit of an headache." El-Melloi closed his hand with the cigaratte on it, putting it out. "A man can't think and analyze with such tranquility that he would like to. Still..." He took his glasses out. "My posture has to remain one of someone who's always with it's head in place. Such is my job as the tactician that is inside me." He reached out for an item under his black suit and from it took out a hand fan made of crane feathers. "Now, to not sound rude or anything, please dissapear." And he waved his fan of feathers.

"!" Boudica immediatly knew what this meant. "Mash watch out!"

Mash saw a round shadow form beneath her on the ground, not understanding what it was. "Huh?!" Confused, Mash looked up to see countless boulders descending in her direction. Not wasting any time, Mash put her shield in front of her and defended herself from the falling rocks. "Grgh!" "How did these boulders appeard so randomly?!"

"Mash are you alright?" Boudica checked to see if her companion was good while the dust settled down, showing an unarmed Mash. "I'm fine Boudica-san! I blocked his attack!" She told Boudica.

But while it seemed El-Melloi had ended his attack, he snapped his fingers of the right hand wich resulted in a fire explosion near Boudica's feet.

"HYAA!" Boudica screamed as she was hit by the flames of the attack.

"Boudica-san!" Mash yelled in alarm, about to help her allie but was stopped as a beam was targeted at the shielder, forcing her to block it. "Ngh!"

Summoning an ying and yang symbol that had fired the beam, El-Melloi went back to look at the second path that would lead to the accampment. The entrance still remained undisturbed, with the second line still holding it's formation. The battle in front of him was balanced and so he didn't had the need yet to call the soldiers from that line to help. "Then these two couldn't have come from there. They really went through all the battlefield in order to fight against me. Good grief, if I hadn't noticed their presence for a couple more seconds they may had got me. They already know that I am the most important piece here. Still, it's strange how they decided to show up with inferior numbers to ours like this. It can't possible be just this. There are certainly more on the way here!"

A sound came from his left side and El-Melloi turned around to see Boudica running torwards him. "Don't think this is over already!" She swinged her sword torwards the man who dodged again despite this time being closer to have hit is face.

"Aaah!" Mash came from behind and moved her shield agressively at El-Melloi who this time didn't dodged completely successful, being slightly cut on his right cheek by the sharpest part of Mash's shield.

El-Melloi retreated by some meters and touched the newly made wound on his cheek,looking at the blood. "Hmm am I getting sloppy? I know that servants don't need sleep but perhaps I should start taking that in consideration. Yes, a good eight hours of sleep at night should help me relieve a bit. Or perhaps rise the quantity of coffee I've been drinking." He then looked at both Mash and Boudica, noticing only now that his attack had damaged Boudica's left arm by having some burns in it.

"Can you still fight Boudica-san?" Mash asked her, seeing that the wound on the redhaired woman's arm didn't looked pretty.

"I can Mash. No problems." Boudica said, smilling with confidence. "Let's just focus on defeating the enemy."

Mash nodded. "Understood! I will do my best for it!" She and Boudica then targeted their attention to El-Melloi who had lightened another cigarette. "As expected, you two won't go down that easily. Good lord, I can never have some easy rest can I?" The man stared at the two women. "What is the plan here? What are your hiding by doing this?"


"Phew! Almost got me!" Alexander commented as he evaded Nala's blade and attacked back with his own sword, clashing with Nala's.

Nala then moved away from the enemy, allowing Peko to shoot the light bullet from his fingers. The bullet rapidly went torwards Alexander, taking out some bits of his hair, passing narrowly close to his head. Peko however wouldn't let Alexander have room to breath and so he jumped torwards the other boy, almost cutting him but failling by mere centimeters. Alexander replied with a quick counter and cut Peko in his left shoulder.

"Peko!" Nala screamed and went to back up her brother by making Alexander focus on her instead. The two clashed and allowed Peko to retreat for an instant. Seeing that, Nala undone the clash with Alexander and went back to her brother, checking up his wound. "You good?"

"Y-Yeah. It was just a minor cut. I can handle it." Peko said while trying shove the pain away. "He's good however. Way too good." Peko said as he cleaned the sweat from his face. "He is aware of the surroundings and his fighting skills are so much better than mines and Nala's. Tsk! Seeing a guy who looks as young as me fighting like that while being a king as well is that type of thing to put someone envy." Despite feeling that way, Peko smiled. "But if someone like him can achieve that potential, it means I also can!"

Getting back on his feet, Peko was ready to continue fighting.

Alexander liked seeing that. "You handled that cut pretty well. The way you grab your sword shows that you still have somethings to improve but I would be lying if I said fighting you and your sister hasn't been fun!"

"Thanks! You also fight very well." Peko praised his opponent equally, before thinking on what Alexander said about the way he grabbed his sword. "Huh? Am I handling my sword wrong?" He checked his own weapon while making that question.

"Kinda. But don't worry. I too used to be a bit clunky with how I grabbed my sword just a while back haha." Alexander laugh while rubbing his head. The young king then pointed to the hand that was grabbing his own sword. "You need to have a tight grasp over it. Real tight, or else your sword will fly away when clashing with stronger opponents." He advised Peko. "Also, this advise of mine may be just some personal preference of mine but I would council you to position your hand in the middle of the hilt. However, if you want to put you hand at the beggining or ending of the hilt is fine by me." Alexander smiled, putting Peko confused on why he would give helpful advises to his enemy.

Eitherway, Peko looked at the grasp of his sword and decided to do what was told to him. "Like this?"

Nala was shocked by seeing him following Alexander instructions. "This is no time for training you idiot! He probably just wants you to slow you down!"

But Alexander had no such intentions like that. The boy truly wanted to help his enemy to get better on the notions of figthing. So he ignored Nala's small rant. "Yes! Like that. Now swing your sword vertically."

Peko did that.

"Good! Don't you feel a slight change on the way you swinged your sword?" Alexander asked while still maintaining his smile.

"Hmm, a bit I guess." Peko responded. "Even if I find it weird that he is advising me in the middle of a battle, I can't help but think he really wants me to do my best in it."Thank you for helping me anyways. I appreciate it."

"The pleasure is mine. It's very rare to have the chance to fight someone as old as yourself haha." Alexander smiled cheerfuly.

"That's true hahaha." Peko joined Alexander in what was now a duo of two boys laughing and smilling happily with each other.

Nala who was watching from behind couldn't help but let some small drops of sweat apppear on her head. "Did they turned into best buddies or something?"

Meanwhile Cleopatra was even way more behind, fighting and kicking any enemy soldier that would approach, leaving the twins to fight Alexander alone. "Hey what's happening? Are you two winning?" Cleopatra asked despite still maintainig her focus on kicking the incoming soldiers.

In Nala's perspective, it was a bit hard to tell as she continue to watch both Peko and Alexander smilling and laughing together. "Hummmmmmm...It's kinda of a draw?"

After some more couple of seconds, the two boys finally stopped laughing.

"You really seem to be a cool and worthy guy to fight with. What's your name?" Alexander asked Peko.

"It's Peko. And I say the same about you...hum..."

"Alexander. Alexander the Great." The young king responded. "Altough that greatness is yet to come as I still stay in this young form of mine." He sighed a bit. "It was nice chatting with you Peko but now we have to fight. It's that my superior over there would be mad if he caught me relaxing and all."

"I can understand that." Peko responded. "This is a battlefield after all. I too can't be slacking off while everyone else is trying their best to succeed." He entered his battle position again. "So once again, thank you for a king like you to have teached me a bit here. I can indeed feel that fighting you is a honour that only few have! Come with everything you got, Alexander!" He shouted at hus opponent.

Nala joined him too. "Finally! I was already expecting that you two would start to talk about your favourite colour or something. Now we can fight for real!"

"You're Nala, aren't you?" Alexander speaked torwards the girl. "You also fight pretty well. The way you fight has some beauty in it if I'm being honest." Alexander praised Nala out of benevolence again, resulting in ghe girl to blush once more.

"Ah! S-Stop with that already!"


"I see you are making friends even when you aren't supposed to." El-Melloi tought after taking a side glance to observe Alexander with Peko and Nala. "Not only that but you also help them. No matter how old you are I guess you will always behave like an idiot, won't you? At this point I'd say it's even your main trait. Being an idiot. A respectable and charismatic leader with the dreams and ambitions of a moron." El-Melloi turned his attention back at Mash and Boudica. "Perhaps that's how you got so many followers."

Boudica and Mash charged torwards him. El-Melloi responded by smmoning more ying and yang symbols wich fired at the two. Mash blocked all of them and Boudica immediatly got out from Mash's cover, proceeding to continue her sprint torwards El-Melloi.

The man however, was already counting on that and so he summoned more falling rocks to hit Boudica. The redhaired woman this time was well prepared and was able to avoid the attack, getting now close to El-Melloi.

"Hm, impressive." He said to himself before narrowly dodging from Boudica's sword, who still got a bit of his skin, and elbowing her in the right beneath the chest.

"Gghaa!" Boudica coughed dryly as she felt the blow being received in the area of the diaphragm.

Mash also went close to him and tried to pull a surprise attack. And she would have done it if El-Melloi didn't noticed her presence and snapped the fingers of his left hand. "Kyaah!" Mash screamed as she was hit by the fire explosion.

"Not bad at all you two. You even forced me to have to hit you with my own arms." The man took another cigarette from his pocket and cleaned the blood running down from his cheeck. "I'm not someone who enjoys violence nor violent people, so to have to hit you with my own fists is not an action that I take it proudly." He said, watching the female pair recovering their breath from the attacks they suffered.

"I admit that you are a good tactician..." Boudica slowly got um from the ground. "But you're experience in a close fight isn't the best. I'ts only a matter of time until we memorize your attacks fully and proceed to defeat you."

Mash, now with some burns and a tiny line of blood exiting from her mouth, also went back to stand on her feet. "I can also feel that too Boudica-san. We are wearing him down."

"Hmm..." El-Melloi was again back to hiw own toughts, before asking something to both Mash and Boudica. "Where are the rest of your men?" He questioned.

"What are you talking about? What you're seeing is all of our men here!" Boudica answered him. "Everyone from our army is here!"

"Is that so? Do you honestly believe I would believe in an excuse like that?" El-Melloi could clearly see through his opponent's lie. "I know that you wouldn't be stupid enough to show up with only these numbers. There is more of you that have yet to arrive. The situation may be balanced now but it's a question of time until the numbers make a difference and my army destroys yours." El-Melloi said, staring briefly at the battle occuring in front of him. "And there's still the second line guarding the other entrance. I could call it at any moment and the numbers beetween the two armies would get larger. The only reason I won't do that, it's because that's exaclty what you want me to do." El-Melloi speaked with a cold voice.

"Ggh! That's just you being paranoic!" Boudica told him. "I already told you that every soldier of our army is here!"

El-Melloi still didn't believe it. "If I called all of the second line for support in order to smash you, the entrance would be left opened for the rest of your soldiers come out and catch us off guard. You can deny it all you want, those mere bluffs won't work on me."

"If we were really planning on doing that, don't you find it weird that we are letting ourselves fight in minority throughout all this entire time instead of calling our remaining troops to blow up their cover in order to aid us?" Boudica tried to justify the veracity of their low numbers to El-Melloi.

The man couldn't lie that she was making a good point. "Really, no general or commander would let their army fight this long when in clear numerical disadvantage if said army has remaining troops ready to attack. Perhaps they are really stupids and I'm just overestimating them. Could it be that?" El-Melloi stared at the second line of defense at the other's entrance. His mind analyzed the situation for a bit. "No! I'll still keep it untouched! I can't be totally sure that they aren't just trying to deceive me." El-Melloi stood a bit silent, when his mind remebered something. "Wait! If I remind it correctly, there's actually..."

Being apparently distracted, Boudica tried to take this as a chance to attack him. She jumped torwards him, already with the sword in hand.

"The secret passage." El-Melloi turned his head around in a menacing way. "The rest of your troops are trying to get here through the secret passage."

"!" Boudica gulped as she stoped for a quick moment, being caught by surprise by El-Melloi's thinking. And before she could return back to her main objective of cutting him with her sword, Boudica was hit under the chest by a second time. And it was stronger than the last one, making Boudica cough some blood out. "Kgh!" The warrior woman fell to the ground some distance away from El-Melloi.

"Boudica-san!" Mash went right next to her, checking if she was alright.

"H-How?" Boudica cleenched her teeth in anger. Their plan had apparently been discovered.

"You tought that the information of the secret passage was only a thing you knew. Sorry to inform you but we also discovered it not a long time ago. I also put a good amount of soldiers to guard that secret passage just the day before the battle. Guess it was a wise choice of mine." El-Melloi told them. "Now that I discovered your secret strategy, I guess my mind can put that whole charade to rest. Now it's time to focus on a more important thing..." El-Melloi let the cigarette fell from his mouth and step on it with his foot. "To destroy you right here and now."


Nala rushed torwards Alexander who had just finished from dodging Peko's blows. She swinged her sword from below and right to slash the enemy. Alexander reacted quickly again and blocked Nala's sword. What he didn't blocked however, was an unexpected kick from Nala's leg on the right side of his abdomen.

"W-What?!" Alexander said in shock.

"Just because I fight with my sword it doesn't mean I can use my legs as well!" Nala responded. "Now Peko!"

Peko slashed Alexander on his left side, putting him helpless to block Nala's second kick who hit them in the head, throwing him away a couple of meters.

"Nice!" Nala closed her fist in joy, seeing that their mini combo had wroked well.

"Since when have you decided to fight with your legs?" Peko asked curiosly.

"I decided to take some inspiration." Nala responded as Cleopatra was still at the back kicking her enemies left and right.

"Ow! That was clearly something I wasn't expecting at all." Alexander got back up, rubbing his head and moving his body to see if anything hadn't broken. He was notoriously wounded, with some visible damages on his skin and body. "I have to say that I actually like when a fight causes me to sweat. It means the time and opponent are indeed worthy." Alexander continued to show his smile. Nothing seemed to anger this boy who always had his mood up. "Even tough it may be reaching it's end." Alexander commented, seeing the state Peko and Nala were in. The two siblings also had some notorious wounds and cuts, their bodies feeling a little bit tired already. After all, it wasn't like Alexander wouldn't give them a tough fight.

"I feel that too." Peko took a deep breath. "The next clashes will be crucial."

"And we will make sure to not miss a single one." Nala added with a determinant smile.

"Glad to hear that." Alexander pointed his sword at the two. "Unfortunately for you, I also plan to not miss my blows."


Mash breathed heavily as she and Boudica stopped their attempted assault on El-Melloi. She and Boudica were wounded pretty bad but at least they weren't the only ones as El-Melloi also showed to have some significant injuries.

"Graah!" Boudica leashed out to El-Melloi who used his fan of feathers to make another spell, summoning an agressive breeze of wind that hit Boudica back and distanciated her from him.

El-Melloi was even sweating a bit from how long he had been fighting these two. Looking ahead, he saw that Alexander was also having some difficulties. "This isn't being easy for neither of us. We may eventually win by the number's difference but if me and Alexander die during the battle the moral of our soldiers will go down while theirs will rise. Tsk! This is a bad day to have a stress. I should take advantage that my two foes are currently recovering to do the following..." El-Melloi looked to the second line of defense far in the distance and put his arm in the distance. "It's time to have some reinforcements."

"Hey look! Lord El-Melloi-sama is calling us! Did you heard that men? Let's go help him and Alexander-sama on the battlefield! Our position here is no longer of importance!"

Giving the signal, the line of defense quickly unmade their formation and were now heading torwards the center of the battle.

"Oh no! He called the troops that were doing that defensive line!" Mash said to Boudica in distress. "We won't be able to hold that many!"

"We have to try!" Boudica replied back, painfully getting up on her feet. "Or else Nero wins and my tribe..." Boudica shaked her head. "No, I can't let my hope die now!"

Seeing the incoming troops getting closer, El-Melloi felt a bit of peace inside. "Good. This will undoubtly take a lot of weight out of our shoulders. Now it's just dealing with these two women and let the army destroy what will be left of theirs. And perhaps, taking some quick rest of maybe half an hou-"

"Attack man!"

A thunderous collective yell that followed a voice that El-Melloi recognized well at this point, made the man himself widen his eyes in shock. As he turned around to see the new problem, his chest was slashed due to hav being caught so off guard. That and the quick sword movement of non other but the legendary roman figure and ex-dictator, Julius Caesar, followed by the gigantic numerous of soldiers of the United Roman Empire and Ritsuka who was also behind him. They seemed to have been all covered in dirt.

"No worries ladies. We are here!" Caesar told to both Mash and Boudica.

"About time!" Boudica said slightly angered by the time it took for them to finally come to help, but deep down she also feel grateful for their arrival.

Ritsuka walked torwards Mash. "Mash! Those burns, are you-"

"They just hurt a bit Senpai, don't worry. I can still fight." Mash comforted him.

"Good to hear that. Are Peko and Nala doing well?" Ritsuka asked about the two siblings.

"They are in the middle of the battle up ahead." Mash turned her head to look at the warzone in front of them. "But I think they are doing fine against the other servant."

"Then let's hope they can defeat him too." Ritsuka said.

"Fu, fou." The animal creature appeard behind Ritsuka.

"I'm glad to see you again as well Fou." Mash smiled to the pet.

"Blergh!" El-Melloi vomited some blood due to the recent wound he received from Caesar. "Why are you all with bits of dirt on your clothes? The secret passage doesn't contain a cavern for what I can recall!" He exclaimed, not being able to comprehend why his freshly arrived enemies were all covered in dirt.

Hearing that, Caesar couldn't help but to drop a laugh. "As I expected, we managed to fool you, O Great Tactician. We never actually used the secret passage to get here as I suspected you already knew about it's existence before this battle."

"T-Then how did you arrived here?!"

"Funnily enough, it also has to do with the fact for why we are covered in dirt."


Some minutes ago

Ritsuka was accompaining Caesar with the rest of the troops while everyone else had gone straight to the enemy's camp. Caesar had told the master of humanity about this part in specific, altough it didn't included the shovels and pickaxes when Caesar first told him about the strategy. So now he was walking with a shovel and pickaxe in hand just like every other soldier that was following the two.

"I already knew the part that we are supposed to be the ones to pull a surprise attack on them while the others keep them occupied. But you still haven't told me about why we are walking around with all this excavation material." Ritsuka said to Caesar, still trying to figure out what the purpose of the shovels and pickaxes were.

"You will see it..." Caesar stopped talking when he pushed some bushes aside and looked at something ahead of him. "Right there!" He exclaimed, pointing at a man made cave that appeard to still be unfinished despite of it's incredible lenght.

They walked inside it and went deeper until they reached it's end. They were now face to face with the wall that had apparently been digged for some time now. It was at that moment that Ritsuka concluded what was Caesar's intentions.

"So this is your plan?" He told to Caesar.

"I know another path that could lead us to their accampment but the enemy probably knows about it too. So I tought to myself, why not create our own path? Me and the soldiers have already been digging this place for weeks." Caesar put an hand on the wall. "I can feel that we are reaching it's end, ready to come out on the other side, right in the enemy's camp!" He picked his own pickaxe. "Now start digging everyone! The faster we dig the quicker we will be able to help the rest of our army and companions!"

All the soldiers obeyed without questioning and proceeded to help Caesar with it.

"You really have some crazy ideas." Ritsuka laughed a bit, seeing now with his own eyes the master plan of the great Julius Caesar.

"The so called thinking out of the box, wouldn't you say?" Caesar asked to Ritsuka who nodded. "Now help me mage of Chaldea! Rome wasn't built in a day and neither was this cave!"

"Understood, commander!" Ritsuka started mining alongside Caesar.


"You created a new path by making a tunnel?" El-Melloi was completely flabbergasted despite maintaining his calm demeanor.

"That explains why you are covered in dirt then. And all those shovels and pickaxes too." Mash said to Ritsuka.

"It felt like doing some community service. I still feel some pain in my shoulders from all that mining and digging." Ritsuka commented. "But I think it could have been worse. At least we all reached in time to help you."

"And talking about help..." Caesar said before raising his hand in the air.

"Charisma!"

Suddenly, Mash and Boudica felt invigorated, the fatigue and wounds on their bodies having less impact on them. And a sudden burst of strenght entered into their muscles.

"I do feel a lot better! Almost as if I didn't spent fighting during all these minutes." Mash said, moving her muscles of a now renovated body.

"I feel the same here." Boudica said, thankful for having all that exhaustion replaced with more strenght. "It's rare of me to say this to the likes of you but, thank you Caesar."

"No worries lady Boudica, I'm glad I could help." Caesar replied back. "Now all of our soldiers are back with the strenght to give a final push for the victory!"

Meanwhile El-Melloi frowned slightly in anger by seeing the situation starting to get worse for this side. "I'll need to do something fast!"


"Oh! This sensation..." Cleopatra stopped fighting for a second after feeling the power of Caesar's skill entering her body. "It's Julius! They have arrived just like planned!"

Peko and Nala were still fighting Alexander who couldn't help but notice that something wrong was going for his in the heat of the battle, the young king made the mistake of looking behind, seeing the large number of soldiers that the United Roman Empire suddenly had. "What the hel- Grggh! " Alexander felt a deep cut on his back, made by Peko's sword.

"A better surprise attack, don't you agree?" Peko said as she took a few steps back, allowing Nala to come fastly near Alexander and slashing him on the chest.

"Ritsuka and the others have arrived! Now I can feel the win getting closer!" Nala exclaimed happily.

"I also think that sis." Peko responded. "We completely caught them off guard! Also, doesn't your body feels better somehow?"

"Hmm, now that you say it, I do indeed feel less tired and my strenght seems to have returned." Nala said. "You know what that means?"

"No?"

"That we are about to kick his ass!" Nala said with a determined face, staring at Alexander in front of them. "Get ready for it King of Conquerors! You are about to be defeated here!"

Alexander leaned on his sword, now seriosuly injured. In this conditions, it was almost impossible for him to win now. "Hey, El-Melloi-san, I hope you have a plan to help us here."


"There's really no other alternative but using it. Right here, right now. My trump card." El-Melloi, remaining calm despite of the situation, adjusted the tie on his black suit and looked at all of them. "I have to congratulate you, Julius Caesar. You were able to trick me by doing something completely unexpected. You really do live up to the deeds you did while alive."

"Why thank you! Still, that won't be enough for me to spare you." Caesar said, thinking El-Melloi was trying to get out of the hard situation through compliments.

"I'm not looking for a way to bail out of this. Quite the contrary. This will be my all." El-Melloi smiled a bit, gaining a suspicious glare out of Caesar and everyone else. "I'll show you now, a technique that the spirit inside me shared with. One that was famous to bring entire armies down!"

Caesar immediatly saw what El-Melloi was about to do. Without time to waste he decided to attack the enemy. "I won't let you!"

Boudica, who also saw from the get go the intentions of El-Melloi, put an arm in front of Ritsuka and Mash. "You two better stay back!"

"Huh? Why?" Ritsuka asked confused.

"That man is about to unleash it's most powerful attack! His Noble Phantasm!" Boudica told the two.

El-Melloi swinged the fan of feathers and summoned a powerful wind, pushing Caesar and everyone else back. "I won't let you interrupt me that easily!" He shouted.

Mash quickly defended Ritsuka with her shield as the winds hit it with brutal strenght. "Ggh! This power! He will really do it! Stand behind me master!"

"Understood!" Ritsuka responded. "I hope Nala and Peko can manage to take cover too!"

"Fighting is not just physical attacks

El-Melloi started to activate his Noble Phantasm. A great amount of mana emanating from his fan.

This is the ultimate formation of the Great Tactician!"

El-Melloi pointed abruptly his fan to the sky, the mana around it dispersing off.

"Unreturning Formation:

Suddenly, eight giant red and black pillars fell from the sky, landing all around the camp.

"W-what's this?" Ritsuka said in utter confusion.

"Stone Sentinel Maze!"

And to end the Noble Phantasm, a giant ying and yang symbol also fell from the sky and fit perfectly with the pillars, making a sort of roof.

Break it if you can."

Upon being completed, Caesar, Boudica and everyone from the United Roman Empire felt a little bit weaker now. The newly built maze had definetly something to do with it.

"So that's your Noble Phantasm..." Caesar said.

"The Stone Sentinel Maze." Mash put a finger under her chin. "I think I've heard something like that before."

"You know what it is Mash?" Ritsuka asked her, trying to see if she could jog her memory.

"I remember! The maze was a tactic performed by a great chinese tactictian Zhuge Liang! A popular figure from the Three Kingdoms tale!" Mash figured it out. "However...I feel that the servant in front of us isn't exactly entirely him." Mash observed, finding out that the main personality showing on their opponent's body, was in fact not the one of Zhuge Liang.

"Hm. Very cleaver of you, maiden of the shield." El-Melloi commented, seeing that Mash has find out who he really was. "The person that you are seeing and talking to right now, is a complete different identity from that of the famous Zhuge Liang. I may have his Saint Graph implanted deep inside me, but I'm still the one that has the more dominance over this body. I am actually Lord El-Melloi II, using the spirit of the chinese tactician to fight." He revealed to them. "This Heroic Spirit needed a vessel to use in order to been summoned by Nero and so it choosed me."

Mash reacted in a wierd way upon hearing the other name and the person's true identity. "Lord El-Melloi II? I think I've also hear that somewhere else..."

"Whoever you are, it doesn't matter! Even if it slows us a bit down, you still have to fight against three of us!" Boudica told El-Melloi, pointing her sword at him. "We will defeat you and then have all the way opened to go to Rome and bring Nero down!" She exclaimed.

"Good choice of words Lady Boudica." Caesar said. "Even if your Noble Phantasm does indeed slow us down, I'd say you have used everything you could have. There's no options left for you."

"Heh." El-Melloi smiled. "At least it's more honorable to go down this way, don't you agree?" The man entered in his battle position. "That's what he told me that time. Honestly, how can someone be inspiring and dumb at the same time? I bet you also agree on this take, Alexander."


Lord El Melloi II's Case Files OST- You Were My King

"Ggh!" Alexander barely parried the blow from Peko, resulting in the young king to take a step back.

"You always push forward, in hopes of seeing that sea."

"Not yet!" Alexander shouted as he retaliated back and clashed with Peko. "This Noble Phantasm is yours, isn't it? Then I won't let that last effort you did be in vain El-Melloi-san! I won't fall until victory is achieved!" Reuniting all his strenght, Alexander pushed Peko back and slashed him in right side of the chest.

"Khg!" Peko grunted from the pain. "These pillars appeard out of nowhere. It can only be the work of the other servant he is with! It somehow made me and Nala felt a bit weaker!"

Nala went immediatly to Alexander, trying to cut him with her sword. He reacted fast enough to block it and then in no time cut Nala in the leg. Despite the odds and the factors, Alexander was being able to maintain his ground. All that thanks to El-Melloi.

"Even if you are a younger version of him, I can still see the same enthusiastic glare of those eyes. Eyes full of ambition and determination, fitting of a great king that would go around conquering lands."

"Charisma!"

Alexander casted a skill on himself. "This will end now!" Alexander runned torwards the two siblings. "As a king, I won't allow myself to be defeated here!"

Thinking on something quickly, Peko looked to his sister. "Nala! With me!" He said.

"Sure!" Nala shouted back and the two also runned into their enemy's direction.

"Life is full of surprises. And perhaps one of them was seeing you again but not in the way I expected. I wasn't even expecting to see you again at all. I guess that's where the surprise comes from."

Due to her speed, Nala reached first to Alexander and the two clashed multiple times, trying to hit each other. Peko arrived shortly after, now joining his sister in attacking Alexander left and right, who would defend himself in the best way he could.

"Life is a short thing to many of us, and one never knows when can it be the last time we see a friend or beloved person with our own very us."

Nala and Alexander hit each other with both swords, causing Nala to fall behind the young kid in order to recover as Peko continue clashing with him.

"What I want to say here is...that despite of having been a short reunion of some days with a version of you that I wasn't familiarized with..."

Alexander cut Peko in the knee of his left leg, causing the boy to stumble. Alexander would go for another attack but to his bad luck, Peko was able to avoid it at the same time he fell to the ground.

"It was still good to have seen you again. I'm glad I got this opportunity to see what was the young boy that would later become my first and only friend in my life at the time."

While on the ground, Peko made a fingergun with his hand and aimed at Alexander.

"It was nice to have met you again..."

In an instant, Peko fired the light bullet that was aiming at the opponent's head.

"..Iskandar..."

Alexander was took it in thr abdomen. "Ghrgh!" But he still wasn't down for. Immediatly after and with no time to waste, Alexander raised his sword up high, ready to put,an end to Peko who was still on the ground.

"Nala! Now!" Peko yeld as right behind Alexander, the light bullet he had apparently managed to dodge hit Nala's sword, ricocheting it back torwards Alexander

"Take that!" Nala exclaimed in the moment, with the bullet going at an high speed that the poor boy didn't even had time to dodge from it.

"...My old friend."

The light bullet perforated Alexander in the left side of his chest like an arrow, blasting out his heart completely.

"Blergh!" Alexander vomited a huge amount of blood from his mouth, proceeding to fall flat on the ground, right next to Peko, who now had no doubts in who the winners of this fight were.

"The win is ours!"


El-Melloi dodged as much as he could. Having to do it against three opponents all in the same time wasn't an easy task. This was when he saw that something was clear here: they had already lost. Then why did he still choosed to fight? Maybe he or the Heroic Spirit inside him had too much pride to go down without a fight. Or he had some hope left inside him, no matter how small it was. Or perhaps "His idiocy has probably reached me." That was what the mage from the Clock Tower tought as his movements would get lower and his enemy attacks would hit him. Even if everything could look in vain in the end, El-Melloi learned that if his body still resisted, he would foght till the end.

"Ya!" Boudica slashed him in the stomach. "Do it Caesar!" She shouted to the roman man who put in position to unleash his devastating attack.

"My,my, I'm not sure I am up for this

The sword he wilded, started to shine a yellow light

I came, I saw! Therefore the next thing to do

Caesar sprinted torwards El-Melloi, ready to finish him.

is declare my victory!"

In an instant, Caesar sliced El-Melloi several times with his sword and his left arm transformed into a giant stone arm shinning in the same yellow light.

"Yellow Death: Crocea Mors!"

Caesar slammed his stone arm into El-Melloi, blasting him off in a yellow explosion. "This is what the famous roman general can do!"

As the explosion wore off, El-Melloi appeard, still on his feet, looking at them with a stoic face and calm posture, despite his body being all bloodied and wounded. The maze slowly started to fade, the scenario of the battlefield coming back to normal.

"He's still standing after that?" Mash was impressed in seeing the enemy on it's feet after being brutally hit by Caesar's Noble Phantasm.

Standing or not, Boudica was willing to continue battling until he'd be defeated "Then we need to-"

Interrupting Boudica, El-Melloi started to clap, gaining their confusion. "Congratulations. You have bested us..." He smiled as his body, alongside his maze, started to vanish. He looked to Alexander in the distance. "This is defeat for us..."


"Peko! We did it!" Nala went to hug her brother, celebrating their victory together.

"Yes we did!" Peko smiled alongside his sister, but couldn't but to stare at the fallen body of Alexander in front of him. There was still some words Peko wanted to say to him before the servant could dissapear completely. Having difficulties to get up due to the injury on his leg, Nala helped him stand up on his feet as she alongside him walked torwards the defeated Alexander.

"Hey..." Peko called him, resulting in Alexander to slowly move his head to stare at both siblings. "...Thank you, for being a good opponent." He told him.

Alexander smiled. "Hm. Likewise." Altough his body got up from the ground, it also started to dissapear. "It was a fun fight, don't you think?"

"Heh. I think I enjoyed it too." Nala said. "You made us sweat a lot. I'd say these injuries will take their time to heal hehe."

"I also have to thank you for one more thing Alexander." Peko told to the young king. "You showed me that with the right person or opponent, battles can be fun. I-I know it's a strange thing to say it, but that's what you made me feel during our fight."

"Same tought here." Nala said. "Hope tere is a chance we can battle with you again another time. But a 1v1 please! My brother is a bit of a slow horse." She teased Peko.

"H-Hey! My attack was the blow that finished him!" Peko protested to his sister.

"That was rebounded by who?" Nala smirked in a sly way.

"Hugh. Guess there's no rebuttal for that." Peko said sadly. "But I do agree that it was something of unfair that you had to fight the two of us. Perhaps you would have one if it was just one."

"Heh. No problem." Alexander told him. "What matters is that you guys also showed me that there are things that I have to improve in order for me to become the great king in the future. So let me thank you as well." Alexander then frowned a bit. "It's a pity that you two aren't from my time or that we couldn't have met on the same side. I would love to have you join me in my journey for a great sea. After all, a king also needs his fellow subordinates and generals to help him. Just to think on that possibility..." Alexander sighed. "Guess it can't happen in this lifetime."

"What is that sea that you are talking about?" Peko asked with curiosity to Alexander.

"Okeanos. A sea that dreamers like I wish to see. No matter the distance, I'm always hearing it somehow. I want to gaze at it's waters at least once in my life. And be next to companions that I trusted with during all my life when it happens. That is my life goal." Alexander responded, delievering his words in a calm and melancholic way.

Both Peko and Nala couldn't help but feel touched about hearing the boy's dream.

"That is a very noble dream Alexander." Nala told him. "I'd say a person like you deserves to see it."

"Thanks. How about you two? Do you also have any goal in mind?" Alexander asked to the siblings.

"Save humanity and..." Peko tought about the faint visions of his dad, like the one dream he had the other day. "Searching out for something too."

"I see. Then keep looking for it and I bet you'll find it." Alexander then stretched his arm to the front with his fist closed. Peko and Nala were oblivious of what Alexander was trying to do.

"W-what are you doing?" Peko asked in confusion.

"I heard it's called a fist bump. Just close your hands into a fist and touch it with mine." Alexander smiled happily. "It will mean that from here on out we will be friends!"

Peko and Nala seemed amazed by such idea and concept, expressing huge smiles in their faces as soon as they heard the explanation.

"Sure. We're friends now." "Friends of a great person and king."

The siblings bumped their fist into Alexander's, symbolizing the formation of their friendship.

"We...are friends..."

"!" Peko and Nala's head suddenly felt a sharp pain, causing the twins to flinch and touch their forheads in a small agony.

"Huh? Are you alright?" Alexander asked with some preocupation.

"Y-Yeah. It's just the wounds messing with our nerves." Peko told him.

"Can't wait to have them treated and rest as well." Nala said, going along with his brother's talk.

"Oh! Sorry for that then." Alexander smiled shyly.

"No big deal. We were fighting after all." Nala said.

"I see that the things are done over here." The voice of Cleopatra sounded as the woman approached the trio. "You did well." She said while looking at the surroundings and seeing the enemy soldiers being overwhelmed, with many surrendering as they saw clearly understood the route this battle ended up taking. Looking more down on her body, Cleopatra's legs were drenched in red blood. It wouldn't be way over the top to say that the egyptian queen had spent the whole battle relentlessly kicking her opponents.

"Hum...Your clothes are..." Peko tried to politely tell Cleopatra about the state of her clothes.

Cleopatra wabed her hand in dismissal. "Meh. Just wash them off for an hour and will come out like new."


"Putting combat system off. The enemy has been defeated." Mash announced as she lowered her shield to rest and looked at Ritsuka. "We've won, master"

Ritsuka put an hand on her shoulder "Good job Mash."

"I wouldn't have made it without the help of Boudica. She did a lot too." Mash said, turning around to speak with Boudica herself. "Your will to fight is pretty impressive, Boudica-san."

"Thank you Mash. But I only did what I had to do." Boudica looked at Caesar who was next to her. "Now I undertsand how the Roman Empire got as big as it did."

"To be real, I wasn't quite sure if it would work in the end." Caesar rubbed his cheek with his finger. "But it's good to see the wackiest of plans are always the most effective. Well, I wouldn't have to come to this point of doing it if it wasn't for a equally brilliant minded opponent." He stared at El-Melloi. "I also applaud you for fending me and my troops off for several weeks that made me have to come with a plan like this. You really are as great as the tales about you say, Zhuge Liang."

El-Melloi sighed. "I told you that you are talking with a completely different person who happens to have his Saint Graph embedded. But it's too you that I wanna talk to." El-Melloi stared at Ritsuka. "You are the last master of humanity, correct?"

Feeling the authority and superior position on the man's voice, Ritsuka responded a bit cluncky. "W-who me? Yeah, I-I am the master of humanity."

El-Melloi took a closer look. "Hmmm, I see." "He is borderline an average human. His mana circuits are as small and weak that they could be considered non-existent. This boy is just a plain ordinary teen. Yet he is the remaining glimmer of hope to our species existence. The pessimistic-no, the realistic side of me wants to say that it's all doomed then. That there is no way of a simple human to go against the major forces that plan to end us. But in my time as a teacher, I wouldn't ditch off even the weakest of my students. If he already cleared one Singularity out of seven and is surrounded by great allies that help them, then I might be really behaving pessimisticaly. This poor boy, has a lot of weight on his shoulders." "Do you believe you can save humanity?"

Ritsuka was taken aback by El-Melloi's question, bue he definetly knew the answer. "Absolutely! As the remaining master, I won't stop until the Human Order Inceneration is stopped!" He exclaimed with full confidence to the adult man.

"And I will help him as well!" Mash added. "Everyone in Chaldea will!"

El-Melloi stood silent before smilling and letting out a small chuckle. "Incredible. Moronic people are always the most optimistic." He closed his eyes. "Wich I could think like that."

"Hey Ritsuka! Mash!"

The voices of Peko and Nala caught the master of humanity and shielder's attention as they saw both kids with Cleopatra walking torwards them.

"Peko! Nala!" Ritsuka and Mash went running torwards them, happy to see they also won their battle.

"Julius!" Cleopatra went happily torwards her partner, hugging him. "Your plan worked as expected!"

"You we're right my dear Cleo. Those sunbaths really made my mind get more creative haha!" Caesar laughed as he embraced Cleopatra's hug. "But damn woman if you aren't covered in blood! It ruins a bit of your beauty."

"If it's for you, then I don't mind to get my clothes dirty." Cleopatra said as she continued to hug him.

Ritsuka observed Peko and Nala's wounds. "You two also don't look that good. Your body must be hurting a lot."

"At this point I'm already accostumated having bandages around it." Nala joked a bit.

"What matters is that we won and now have the whole path to Rome opened!" Peko said.

"True! We should report that information back to Romulus!" Mash told them.

"Once we do, the final assault to Rome will at last occur." Boudica said. "And I'll bring Nero to justice!"

El-Melloi, who was now in the distance, decided to walk up to Alexander who was now alone in the middle of what was before the center of the battlefield. He could see that the posture of the boy was of someone who looked...sad, dissapointed at themselves.

"We lost...I could have done better..." Alexander lamented to himself as tears were appearing in his eyes. "If only I was stronger and more-"

"Hey. Are you crying?" El-Melloi asked him, sitting down right next to him.

"E-El-Melloi-san!?" Alexander quickly brushed the tears aside the moment he noticed his colleague was right next to him. "N-No! I wouldn't cry even in the lowest moments! Quite the opposite, I had great fun while fighting!" Alexander forced a bit to smile.

"Glad that you did." El-Melloi said lowly, smilling as he stared to the scenario in front of them. Their bodies were dissapearing even faster.

"However...I think that this battle made me realize something." Alexander said. "There are still some aspects I need to better on myself."

"Hm? Is that so?"

"Yeah. Also, can I ask you one more thing?"

"Sure. Go ahead."

"That great King of Conquerors, the one that I will turn into in the future. Was he really that great?"

"Heh. The greatest king that I've ever seen. With the greatest generals and teachers that accompanied him."

El-Melloi smiled to Alexander and the boy did the same, with the two servants finally dissapeard.


"ROOOOMMMMAAAAAAA!" Romulus cheered all happy and joyful as his commanders returned back with the information that the defensive line and enemy's bastion on the frontier had been taken down. "Better news than this couldn't be possible to have! ROMA ROMA ROMA!"

"Eeeh, he's really excited, isn't he?" Ritsuka and everyone else from the Chaldea group watched in some discomfort Romulus celebrating and posing gracefully.

"The Great Founder is a very emotional individual you see?" Caesar told him. "He likes to express himself very much."

"That sounds almost like an euphemism." Peko commented as he saw Romulus hugging with passion one of his soldiers.

"Can't even imagine him in a party." Nala said.

The two siblings alongside Mash and Boudica were still wearing some bandages around their bodies despite of already have passed a day ever since they won the battle. Thankfully, they were recovering at a good speed.

"Oh of course! We must throw a party to celebrate this!" Romulus exclaimed euphorically. "Now if only the other ally also could come here to help us despite of the situation..."

"Huh? We have another ally?" Mash questioned, being the first time she ever heard about it's existence alongside the rest of her group.

"From what Romulus says, it's a servant as well." Cleopatra told them. "At the current time, it's also fighting the forces of the Roman Empire in the East. We are trying to contact it but the messages are hard to reach there. At least it's helping us by making Nero having to watch out for both sides. As for the party Romulus..." Cleopatra snapped her fingers. "Count on me to do the decoration. It will be done in less than a hour!" She said as she grabbed Caesar by the arm. "And you are going to help me, my chubby ball!"

"And here I was hoping to have a full day of resting and sleeping." Caesar lamented as he was dragged by Cleopatra out of Romulus tent.

"Those two are something." Nala commented.

Ritsuka then turned his head around to see Boudica. "And what will you be doing Bou-" But he stopped as he spoted the woman also leaving the tent. "Wait! Boudica!" Ritsuka and the rest of the group went after her. "Won't you be at the party too?"

"No thank you. I have things to do in my tent." Boudica told him as she was about to walk away.

"Like what? Do you prefer to spent another night by yourself than with someone's company?" Mash asked her, knowing that Boudica was just finding an excuse to stay alone again in her tent.

"You know my history do you?" Boudica looked at them with slight coldness. "I already said I'm not a fan of romans, much more so to coexist among them. The only times I walk inside here is to do report, nothing else. Now leave me."

"But you saw that not every roman is awful did you? Every civillian here are just as normal as the people from your tribe. You have no reason to hate an entire group just because of some individuals." Peko said to her.

"Would you say that if the same happened to you? If you saw your homeland being destroyed and burned to ashes? By the people who were supposed to 'protect' you?" Boudica said to the boy. "Don't talk what you don't know about. Nero has to pay for her crimes."

"And she will. But that doesn't mean you have to hate everyone who also happens to be roman. Will you also hate on innocent children just because they are roman?" Nala confronted Boudica.

"..." Boduica stood silent for some seconds. "I don't hate them, but I also don't have motives to like them." She responded.

"Then what about us?" Ritsuka said, putting an hand on his chest. "We are not romans and want you to have fun spending time with others. Do you consider us to be your friends or not?"

Boudica grunted slightly. This was an hard question for her to respond with a clear answer. "Look,I-"

"Your hate for us is justified." Romulus said as he exited from his tent. "If you want to go to your tent, you can go. I won't fight it. You are here as our allie, not our prisoner."

"Romulus..." Ritsuka said as he stood watching the founder of Rome walking past them and torwards Boudica.

"It's true that we as a nation aren't perfect, much less one full of saints. Even I can see it despite being the one who created it with such love." Romulus stoped right in front of Boudica. "What Nero did and is doing is truly of evil nature. She is not perfect. Far from it." Romulus looked at his own hand. "But, even I wasn't when creating the birth of this empire. So if you hate us, I understand it. I understand that you aren't helping me out of benevolence nor compassion, but for a personal goal of yours. You have no reason or obligation to like us. To force you against your will would be as bad as the amount of times you have suffered already under Nero." Romulus bowed to Boudica. "I know that it may amount to nothing doing this, even more of a person who didn't had nothing to do with the tragedy that happened to you. But, as the founder of the empire that as been tormenting you for so long, I apologize for the crimes that my descendants did on you and your tribe."

"..." Boudica didn't knew what to say. The founder of the Roman Empire himself was apologizing right in font of her for everything of bad she suffered for all these years. She didn't know if she should feel happy or angry. For one side, it was Romulus himself doing the apology, but on the other, the crimes to her tribe had already been done, and the main culprit wasn't here to pay for it nor apologize.

Ritsuka went to Romulus. "You aren't the one who needs to do that Romulus. It's N-"

"Okay. I accept your apology." Boudica told him. "You showed me that the romans are still capable of feeling guilty for their mistakes. Also...I'll go to the party if you want to."

"Oh neat! I promise you won't regret it Boudica!" Ritsuka told her.

"Yes you won't! I'll make sure it will be the best party ever!" Romulus said happily.

"Fine." Boudica told them. "But don't expect me to interact that much."


"Pffffhahahahahaha! You call this a drink!? Get me another one please!" Boudica, already drunken, ordered for another cup as she was sitting to the table next to Romulus, who was also drunk. "Also, what the hell is this food? I can cook better with just one hand!" She exclaimed while pouring the drink into her mouth.

"Hahahahaha! I see that you like to make a challenge! Fine then! I'll order my cooks to do the best roman dish ever!" Romulus said all drunk.

"She really socialized very easily, don't you think Senpai?" Mash whispered to Ritsuka's ear.

"It seems so. Boudica is actually funny." Ritsuka smiled in seeing the red haired woman partying with happiness and genuine smile on her face.

"I bet that she was more like this in her tribe." Peko said. "The real Boudica."

"I too would be happy if I was eating this food." Nala speaked as she chewed a piece of her dish. "It's so goooood!"

"Yeah. Didn't knew that the romans could cook this well." Ritsuka told. "Altough the cutlery looks a bit...funny." He said, seeing that the looks of the knife and fork he was using were very different from the ones of the modern age.

"At least it's better than eating with your hands." Mash told him as she took a bite from her dish.

"If you think that this dishes are good, then you all have to experiment some from Egypt." Cleopatra said while she let Caesar lean on her body, feeling sleepy.

"What's up with him?" Peko asked for the why Caesar was like that.

"I'd say all this partying and whatnot has costed his energies." Cleopatra responded while patting his head. "Or the great Julius Caesar can't drink that much in a single day." She laughed

"Hmm...A-Ave...me..." Caesar mumbled in his sleepy state.

"Wait, servants don't need sleep last time I checked." Ritsuka said before feeling his arm being poked by Nala.

"Hey Ritsuka! Ritsuka!" Nala called him.

"What is it Nala?" He turned his head to look at the young girl, who then pointed at a bottle of wine at the top of the table.

"Can you give it to me?" She asked politely with such innocent smile.

"Hmmmm..." Ritsuka closed his eyes and started to think.

"Pretty please?" Nala begged him.

"Hmmmmmmmmmm..."

"Just a tiny drop!" She started to shake his body.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmm...Ah!" Rituska opened his eyes and looked at Nala with an happy smile. "Guess what Nala?"

"Ah." Nala smiled joyfully, seeing the face Ritsuka was doing.

"...I'm not giving it to you." Ritsuka said with the same happy face and went back to eat.

"You're evil." Nala complained in discomtent before going back to her seat.

"Juice is also good you know?" Peko told his sister.

"Eh, I guess." Nala said.

Wihtout warning, Romulus climbed the table cheering and laughing. "Let's dance! Who's with me?"

"I approve that stupid idea!" Boudica said, sobbing from how drunk she was, climbing on the table as well. "You against me, r-right now!"

"Hum, aren't they too drunk already?" Mash asked to Cleopatra who was enjoying the moment.

"Yeah, but on the other hand, this is way too fun, don't you think?" She replied.

"H-Hum...perhaps." Mash said.

"C'mon Mash. Let's enjoy the show." Peko told her, smilling as he watched both Boudica and Romulus dancing.

"I think we deserve it after that battle." Nala told the shielder, equally as happy as Peko.

"B-but...don't you two think-"

"They are right Mash." Ritsuka told her. "Now let's just relax and enjoy. All of you deserve this moment."

"M-master..." Mash felt touched by Ritsuka's words. She let out a smile. "S-sure! I think there's no harm in wanting to party." She said.

And the night went on and on, with all of them laughing, drinking and eating, for a brief moment being able to forget their responsabilities and duties. After all, a party was that. To enjoy the time with friends and family alike. To put everything of important to the side and have some basic fun. It was like that until everyone was already exhausted or drunk, complitely ending up sleeping at the table or somewhere else in the colliseum who had gone messy due to all the partying. But they didn't care. Just for this one night, being a general, emperor, king or master didn't matter. All that mattered, was spending time with the people they liked.

"H-Hurgh...my head..." Boudica said as she slowly woke up in the middle of the table. Looking around, she saw that everyone, even the servants, were sleeping. "What...a night..." She said, still drowsy, moving away from Romulus who had fell asleep with his face resting on two cups of beer. Boudica staggered her way out of the colliseum, making sure to at least not step on anyone who had fallen asleep on the ground. But before she could exit, she noticed Peko and Nala's bodies trembling a bit. Both were making whimpering noises due to the coldness that they were feeling from the night.

Wanting to resolve that. Boudica went to grab a mantle from one of the tents of the colliseum and wrapped it up around the two kids, who stopped trembling and whimpering, feeling much comfortable in their sleep now. Boudica giggled. It reminded her from how she used to take care of her two daughters. She wished to see them again. She looked to the side, and saw that Ritsuka and Mash were also sleeping, with the shielder leaning her head to the human master's chest. "How cute" She tought.

Without waking anybody, Boudica made her way out of the colliseum and wandered in the now sleeping city, going to her tent.

"Do you consider us to be your friends or not?

Boudica remembred as she watched the sky full of starts on the outside of the city. The sound of Ritsuka's voice. The way he and everyone else from his group cared about her even if they just knew each other for some days by now. She could tell that they were good people. "Heh. I say that the answer is clear now."


Back in Rome, on the same night, Nero was lying on her bed uncomfortably. Ever since the people from the Chaldea have deserted that night, she wasn't able to spent an entire day with tranquility. In her own mind, she should have killed in that dinner of the same night. She felt tha her life now was being more threatned than ever. Now it felt like forever to fall asleep for her. Even the company of Seneca in her room couldn't calm the emperor down that much. The security of the palace had been upgraded in the day after the people from Chaldea had run off. Nero at this time knew and feared that the end of her life was coming. Way sooner than she'd wished too.

Hugging tightly to the Holy Grail around her body, Nero stared to whatever was in front of her, just trying to think on something else that could comfort her. Seneca was sitting near her bed, staying next to her until she could finally close her eyes and rest. Unfortunately, it was taking forever for that to happen. The old man knew about the defeat of El-Melloi and Alexander by this point, but he felt that if he informed Nero of that, the poor girl would start having anxiety attacks and extreme paronia. So it was better as of now to keep it secret, for te good of Nero's mental health.

"Hey,Seneca..." Nero called the philosopher's name weakly.

"What is it, my emperor?" Seneca asked her, willing to comfort any of her internal problems.

"You will never betray me, will you? You will always stay by my side right? You aren't like the others, are you?" Nero said with apprehension and a slight fear. She had witnessed and hear about so many betrayals and backstabbings that she couldn't be sure of who to trust at this point.

Seneca gave her his hand, wich Nero took gladfully, feeling it's warm reception. "I will never, ever, do something like that to a person I love. I hold you dear in my heart Nero. To kill you in your sleep, would be the last thing that I'd ever wish to do."

His words were able enough for Nero to feel a tiny peace in her mind. She felt that he was the only person she could trust now. Because unlike him, the words from any other person's mouth would sound scummy, treacherous, deceiving. To the emperor's ears, everything was an awful and treatning noise, except for the voice of her old mentor.

"Seneca, is that woman..."

Seneca didn't knew if he should respond to that. He knew what Nero was talking and referring, and yet, he felt that giving that an answer would only make things worse for her. "I do not know my Praetor. That woman as I know is long gone and dead. You dont have to think about her anymore. For now, just rest your eyes and sleep."

"...okay." Nero said. "You can go Seneca. Have a good night." Nero discharged him, feeling that at least she was now safe and calm enough to try to sleep.

"Understood." Seneca got up from his chair. "Have a good night Nero." And Seneca walked out of the room, being received by the presence of Jing Ke who was waiting for him on the outside.

"So? How is she?" The assassin woman asked Seneca.

"I wouldn't like to fear the worst but..." Seneca said sadly. It has been a long time now since he saw Nero smilling.

"Hurgh! Those damn traitors! They used our sympathy and then choosed to flee just like that." Jing Ke said in anger, remembering of how shocked she got when she discovered the Chaldea group had abandoned them without saying nothing. And now apparently they were working for the enemy.

"Hmm. Perhaps they had their motives to do so." Seneca said, walking down the stairs with Jing Ke accompanying him with a puzzled look.

Nero, now alone in her room, decided to get out from her bed and walk to her personal balcony. Standing there on the outside, she got the view from the city of Rome below, shinning by the moonlight. Nero stared at it with conflicted emotions. Did they really hated her that much? Was all the praise and joy she heard daily just an act? Rome wanted to see her dead? Was she not good enough to rule the empire?

"No! That can't be! T-They are all just jealous! It must be that!" Nero cleenched her teeth as she observed the city more and more. "It's not my fault that I am the main star. And whatever all of you like it or not, Rome is my stage! My beautiful stage! And no one will take it away from meeee!" Nero screamed from her balcony, down to the buildings of the capital of the empire. But of course no one at that distance would be able to hear her. They were all asleep. Something that she now struggled to do.

Regaining her breath and feeling frustrated, Nero was about to walk back inside to her room. But suddenly, she felt a chill down her spine as a presence could be felt behind her. Something sinister. Something mysterious and bizarre of malicious nature. She didn't dare to look behind at the moment, but she still felt that there was clearly an identity with her in that moment. The presence of something or someone, staring at her from behind.

A small fly passed by her and went to the certain figure that was behind. Sitting on the bars of the balcony, a shadowy dark figure with humanoid arms that were as black as the dark paint itself, with only small bits of skin showing up, and dressed in a ragged black cloth, had come to pay Nero a visit.

"Hallelujah, Emperor Nero Claudius."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 29! Oh boy! This might have been the longest chapter of the story until now haha!

Before anything, sorry if it felt to long for you. Originally I was planning to end it at the moment Waver and Alexander are defated but something in the back of my mind told me: 'Extend the chapter for a bit more and have it end in a cliffhanger so they keep waiting agonizingly for the next chapter." And I as the evil son of bitch went along and did it. Now don't worry, I don't plan for the next one to be has nearly as long as this one. That I guarantee you.
As for the chapter itself, lot of stuff happening, mainly more with the battle against El-Melloi and Alexander. And that ending eh? Let's see what that will lead up to.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 30! Peace!

Chapter 30: Insanity

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


Nero stood in a silent shock, paralyzed in total fear upon hearing the figure's words. Hearing such relaxed but menacing voice at the same time, was enough to freeze the emperor in the place. The feeling of dread and doom was increasing heavily on Nero's chest, with drops of sweat running down her face. Just the mere fact that she knew she wasn't alone now and with the company of a complete unknown mysterious figure rather than a familiar one, was making her heart beat faster. Gaining some courage, Nero reluctantly turned her head around, to spot the origin of the sinister voice she had just heard. Even at a full moon and it's shine, the appearence of the figure couldn't be seen very clearly apart from it's dark humanoid arms.

"W-who are you?" Nero asked, scared but trying to hide it. She was the emperor after all, and it was her own tought that a fitting roman emperor should be a fearless one even in the gloomiest of the moments.

Without saying nothing, the somber clothed figure stepped down from the balcony's barrier and walked in Nero's direction. It's steps were the only things it could be heard, echoing each time. It was if any other sound had dissapeard. No noturnal sounds or even the wind. Just the steps of the mysterious visitor of Nero Claudius.

Seeing that the figure was walking torwards her, Nero felt threatned. "W-what are you doing? Stay away from me or I'll make you pay! GUAR-Hugh?!" Nero's shouting for help was prematurely cut when she felt the figure's finger touching her chest, most pricely in the area of her heart. It made all of her muscles come to a stop. Not a single move could be moved. "W-what?" Nero said disbilief as the figure leaned over her shoulder. Looked like it was inspecting something inside her.

"Hmm. Greed." The figure said, taking the finger out.

"W-what the hell are you saying?" Nero asked as she looked at her own arms, going back to normal and no longer feeling her body restricted. The moment she looked in front to face the figure, it was no longer there. "H-huh? Where did that thing went?"

"This soul's stench, is a repugnant one." The figure said, this time behind Nero and at the balcony's entrance. It was now levitating a black and white ball with it's arm. The white seemed to be the natural texture of the ball, that was now overly stained by black cracks that would leave an opening from some type of black mud to exit from inside the ball. "Altough such predictable outcome could only come from someone such as thyself, O Emperor of Rome."

Nero was still trying to process what was happening. "Just...who are you?"

The figure lowered it's arm, Nero's soul vanishing with the movement. "Some questions, are just not worth the time." The figure said, before looking at Nero. "Not even at a larval state you are, yet the nature of your sins holds so much potential." The figure raised it's other arm. "Permit us to aid Your Imperial Highness on that."

"O-on what? What do you plan to do with me?" Nero asked, her voice trembling a bit.

"A revelation." The figure snapped it's fingers. The entrance to the door got overshadowed, being covered by a black wall. "If you will." And the figure dissapeard behind the dark curtain.

Despite of being scared, Nero would be lying to herself if she said she didn't desired to see what the figure wanted to show her. "W-Wait!" Nero stretched her arm, walking torwards the black wall in front of her. "What do you want to show-"

Out of nowhere, a giant monstrous arm appeared out of the black wall, and grabbed Nero's body in an instant, pulling her inside the darkness of the wall. "What's happening? What's the meaning of all this?" Nero wondered to herself as she kept being dragged into the dark void that seemed to have no end. Then a small light appeard in the distance, going progressively larger and brighter as Nero would approach of it, causing her to cover her eyes due to how bright it was. As her eyes were closed, Nero felt that her body had stopped from being dragged, now standing with her feet on the ground.

Opening slowly her eyes, Nero saw where she was. In the middle of Rome. The difference here however, was totally sinister. The city looked completely empty and in ruins, no light coming from any building that was still intact. The streets were also devoided of life, with no sign of live passing by. The glorious monuments and statues that the city used to be so proud of, were now reduced to dust, with it's only proof of existence being small broken pieces of it's original architeture. And the most macabre aspect of all, was the sky itself. No stars, no layers of deep blue, not even the full moon and it's shine. Just immense and vast darkness filling the sky. And just like before, the only sound it could be heard was of Nero's own steps as she would look in silent horror to the ghost town that was her beloved Rome.

"What happened here?" Nero said devastated.

"It collapsed. Fruit of thy own hubris, O Emperor." The voice of the figure sounded amidst the ruins altough the figure itself wasn't physically present.

"Collapsed?! N-no, it can't be!" Nero reacted in shock, not wanting to admit the city's fall, much more at her own hand.

"Every empire has it's end. Rome is no different. Even if the end was more dreadfully tragic than the rest." The voice of the figure responded. "Poor helpless and hapless public. Annihilated by the hand of their main star."

"You lie! I'd never do such thing to my own people! I love them as much as they love me!" Nero shouted in revolt to the sky, hoping that wherever te figure was, it was hearing her well. "Your falsehood and tricks won't affect me!" She said. "I-I can't be the downfall of Rome! There's no way that is true! I-It's all just a lie of course!"

"Ah, so sightless as well. Very well then." A door covered in total black appeard in front of Nero. "Brave what lies beyond this door if Your Majesty believes so wholeheartedly in thy own words." The voice requested to Nero.

Oblying, not because of fear but because she wanted to prove the figure wrong, Nero past through the door, ready for whatever monstrosity or opponent that she had to face. What came up instead, was something that she wasn't expecting at all.

The scenario had changed overall. Now the sky was a beautiful blue one with white clouds. In front of the emperor, was a small child with blonde hair and withe roman vestments playing in a field full of red roses. The imagery was enough to make Nero audibly gasp. "This day was-"

"Nero, come over here." The voice of a woman called the young child who immediatly went running torwards an young adult woman with dirty blond hair and green eyes.

"What is it mother?" The young Nero Claudius asked to her mother. Right next to Nero's mom, there was a tall adult man with short brown hair and brown eyes, carrying two long scrolls under his arm.

"This man here is a friend of mother's. His name is Lucius Annaeus Seneca. Say hello to him dear." Nero's mother, Agrippina, told the young girl.

"Hi! Pleasure to meet you Seneca-san!" The young Nero said cheerfully. "I'm Nero Claudius!" She then took a flower behind her back and showed to the man. "Would you like to have one?" She asked to Seneca, caughting him and Agrippina by surprise.

Agrippina chuckled at seeing Nero's act of good will. "Oh Nero you little idiot. Seneca isn't the type of man to-"

"No, it's all right Agrippina." Seneca interrupted the woman and crouched down to Nero. "I guess I can accept this beautiful gift of yours." The philosopher smiled as he took the flower out of the child's hand. "Thank you Nero."

The smile of the young Nero grew. "Glad that you liked it haha! That flower is such as beautiful as me, don't you think?"

"Yes you are Nero." Agrippina responded instead, patting her daughter on the head. "And I'm such a lucky mother to have a child like you." The woman smiled to Nero. A smile that the older Nero knew how false it was looking at it now.

"This was the day I first met Seneca. He would only become my tutor years later. This is during the reign of Uncle Caligula if I'm not mistaken. Life was really simpler that time." Nero looked at both her mother and Seneca with a apprehensive gaze. Now she knew that her mother would only do those smiles to fool her. To easily manipulate her will. All those praises, were nothing but empty words. But that wasn't what made the current Nero looked at this scene in a negative side. It was Seneca's smile. "Even his smile that day...looked devoid of any emotion. So empty as my mother's words. Seneca in the beggining wasn't the most expressive individual for what I knew. Even in the first days of serving as my tutor."

"The deception behind the mask of a maternal figure who never truly loved her child. Nothing but a ruse to the wicked woman's plans. Thy birth and existence were never for pure care and affection O Your Imperial Highness." The voice of the figure said out of nowhere, subtly taunting Nero's existence in the first place.

"T-That still means nothing! My mother may have never cared for me, but I know for sure that the same doesn't apply to everyone else!" Nero said, not wanting to give the satisfaction to the figure that she was wrong.

"Still preferring the delusion." The figure replied, summoning another dark door in front of Nero. "How long will that persist?"

Giving no reply to the figure, Nero walked to the dark door, entering into another scenario. The sky was the same as the previous one, with the only change being that now the young Nero was at the top of the palace, gazing down at the city of Rome from above in the shoulders of her uncle Caligula.

"U-Uncle Caligula!" Nero exclaimed, feeling happy to see such found memory of her with a person she always hold dear. That was until the appearence of the United Roman Empire.

"Hear me well Nero, my niece. Rome is way larger than this, but it's heart remains here, on this city. All that is mine will hopefully one day be yours too." He said to the young Nero. "Make sure that it can thrive even in the hardest of moments. That it's flame of splendor never extinguishes. For every joyfull roman citizen, it's a more joyfull emperor." Caligula told.

"Yes Uncle Caligula! I'll make sure that the smiles of the roman people are as bright as the glory of our ancestors! When I turn emperor, I'll make Rome the most beautiful and happiest place on earth!" The young Nero said, putting her arms in the air as she admired the view of the city.

"Then I guess I can rest peacefully if you indeed become the emperor." Caligula laughed with Nero shortly joining him. But the truth in fact was, he couldn't. He couldn't so much that his spirit had to appear years later after his death in order to make a stand against Nero's reign as the emperor.

"But the people are smilling. I made sure of that uncle!" Some tears appeard on her eyes as she frustrantly walked to the image of Caligula and the young Nero laughing together. "I did as I told I would do Uncle Caligula! I did what you asked me to! The people are smilling! I see their smiles every day! Rome is as beautiful as ever! Then why!? Why did you had to appear and try to ruin everything?!" In anger, Nero tried to punch the image of Caligula in the face, only for the fist pass through it and Caligula's image alongside of the young Nero dissolve into black paint.

"Because it was all a theatre." The voice of the figure came back. "The citizens smiles are as fake as thy mother. But, whereas Agrippina smile had a motive for it to exist, only covered behind an act of motherly love, the people's smiles do not exist at all. Created out of fear and trepidation."

"That's not true! They would never do that!" Nero said angrily. She didn't want to admit it. She didn't want to see nor accept it. "I turned Rome into a beautiful city where everyone can delight on it's grandeur!"

"Hmmm, but at what cost?" The figure asked her. "Is Rome appeasing to all or only just the Imperial Highness? What thy eyes want to see is the same as the population's eyes? And does the Praetor considers everyone a roman or only those that worship her? In the end, Rome is beautiful to who?"

"SHUT UP!" Nero yelled, not supporting to hear more the questions of the figure and covering her ears. "Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!"

"The ears hear what the mind fears." The figure simply responded. "Caligula's reappearence however, has probably made Your Imperial Highness think about those questions for quite some time now."

"No no no no! You are saying lies! It's lies!" Nero was saying to herself, desperately trying to forget what was being told to her.

"We'd wish that you could accept it at this moment." The figure said, with another dark door appearing. "Continuing past this point would only be torture."

Ignoring what was being said to her, Nero painfully walked to the door in front of her. "I-I won't accept it! I'll prove you wrong!" She said before entering the door. The scenario was now more different. The Nero from this memory was no longer the young child but an older one, some years younger than the present Nero tough. She wasn't alone as a now much older Seneca was next to her. The man was holding a long scroll on his lap as he pointed some words written on it, sitting on the same bench Nero was sitting. The two were on the exterior halls of the palace, spending the time in one of Seneca's lectures to the now young emperor.

"In these lines we can see how important Cicero was to the enrichment of our language and-" Seneca stopped his lecture when he noticed the young emperor Nero, covering her head in a white cloth due to the bright sun of that day, was looking to something else that wasn't the man practicing his teaching. "My Praetor, were you paying attention?"

"H-Hum?" Nero, who was in deep toughts that were interrupted by her tutor, returned her attention to Seneca. "N-Not really. Sorry Seneca." Nero smiled sheepishly, staring at the slight face of dissapointment of the old man.

Seneca cracked a small smile. "At least your honest My Praetor. That is already a good enough step."

"This happened some years ago, when I had recently became emperor. Seneca would spent majority of the days teaching and lecturing me about the empire's history, politics and economics. I sincerely found much of it boring. And Seneca probably knew it since he would never get angry at me for letting my attention slip." Nero felt a bit happy. "He was also a lot more expressive by this time. I can see it in his face."

"Now, what was the last thing you remembered me saying so that we can restart from there Nero?" Seneca told her, showing the text of the scroll.

"Hmmmm...here." Nero pointed to one of the first lines from the scroll, gaining a deadpan glare from Seneca.

"I-I'm sorry Seneca-san! I truly am! I-I saw some birds and all when you were talking and got distracted!" Nero tried to apologize, clumsly expressing her regret.

Seneca chuckled however. "No worries." He closed the scroll and put it back on his bag. "I admit it was turning tedious at this point. We'll end it for today."

Nero jumped torwards Seneca and hugged him. "Yay! Thanks Seneca, you're the best!" She told to the old man, before unmaking the hug and looking to the view of Rome outside. Beautiful as ever, just like that one time Caligula had shown her younger self.

"You really love seeing the city don't you, Praetor?" Seneca asked Nero, joining her in the view of the imperial capital. By this time, it was common to find Nero watching the city below majority of the time.

"Yeah I do." Nero rested her face on her hand. "Honestly, I could look at it every day and I think I would never grow bored of it." She told to Seneca. Seeing the buildings, the people, everything on it, was amusing to her. "And now that I became the emperor, Rome shall be embraced in it's true beauty by my arts!" She exclaimed happily.

"Your words are quite endearing to hear Nero. "Seneca touched her shoulder. "However, that's why an emperor should learn more about it's nation's history. You need to know Rome well in order to care for it in it's totality. No emperor could be called such title if they never knew a thing about it's nation in the first place. Learning these things are essential Nero." Seneca told her in a friendly tone.

"I know. I know it fully well. However, I also feel that as the emperor, I should shower my people with amazing gifts in the forms of my art works. I mean, don't you think that is a nice thing Seneca? Rome as now become my stage and I'll make sure to give my best performance as the leading role from now on. I want the city to become as culturally rich and beautiful as ever! I want it's people to cheer and applaud me as I give them the very best that I can offer!" Nero climbed to the top of the marble handrail, gazing on the enitre Rome as she opened her arms far wide. "I'll make Rome the most beautiful garden on existence!"

"That is a great desire you have there My Praetor. Can't wait to see you bemoce an artist." Seneca laughed, finding Nero's objective to be a nice one. "But let me tell you one important thing Nero." Seneca helped the young emperor to get down on the ground. "There will be hard times for this empire. Vile and greedful people who will wish to see you dead and take everything away from you. And the most important, not everyone will be pleased by the choices you will make. Try to do your best instead of trying to be perfect. It will be on the roughest of periods that the roman people will need their emperor the most. So make sure to always be present in order to help them."

"Umu! You can count me on that Seneca!" Nero nodded. "I promise to never let the empire down!"

"You two are still chatting?" Agrippina appeard from behind, looking at the two with a stoic face. "Weren't you supposed to be teaching my daughter right now, Seneca?"

"The lessons have already been delivered for today. I did what my schedule told me to do." Seneca told to Agrippina, staring at her with a slight bothered expression.

"If that is so, then come with me." The woman requested to the philosopher. "I want to have a talk with you."

Nero stared confused at her mother. She seemed to have grown more cold in relation to Seneca. Agrippina still continued to praise her daughter and show her 'affection'. Her mother was very happy during this period of Nero recently becoming the emperor of Rome.

"Hmm, unfortunately I'd say you will have to wait Agrippina." Seneca responded. "Nero had just invited me to witness her most recent painting." He smiled to the young emperor.

"O-Oh! You remembered! I tought you would have forgotten about it." Nero said in a mix of surprise and happiness.

"Hehe, my body might age but my mind does not." Seneca responded to her.

"Fine. I'll allow it." Agrippina replied, coldly and keeping her frustration in check. "Don't take it too long."

"Thank you mother!" Nero said before starting to push Seneca by his arm. "Now come Seneca! I've been working on this painting for quite the long time!"

"Coming right behind you My Praetor." Seneca responded, letting himself being dragged by the enthusiastic Nero.

"I would always show my paintings to Seneca, getting his praises. Mother on the other hand never looked to be intrested or willing in it." Nero tought to herself. "Seneca is, the only one I can trust now."

"And yet that trust will come to an end soon." The figure told Nero. "A promise shattered and broken by Your Imperial Highness. Even the old philosopher has grown displeased of thee. No one is left to support and like Nero Claudius. Not even thy most noble advisor."

"Stop saying those things! Seneca would never betray me just as I would never betray him!" Nero responded agressively.

"Thy arrogance truly blinds thee. The sins from thy soul must be very sharp in order to plunge so deep in this denial." The voice of the figure sighed as other dark door appear. "The next one may finally expand your vision O Emperor."

As the voice finished it's line, Nero stepped into the next scenario. "Show me your worst. Whatever it is, I'll endure it!"

Nero was now inside one of the many rooms of the palace. The room was large and tall, with a long table in the middle. It was the dinning room. As Nero was looking everywhere to spot herself from the past, she had found it. She was at the dinner table, eating and drinking with her mother besides her. The Nero from this scenario was with a tired and sick expression, doing slow movements to eat or drink anything as Agrippina would incitivate her to continue. The shock of the realization came to the current Nero who immediatly knew what day she was seeing.

"N-No! Please, not this one!"

"M-mother...I'm full..." Nero said, not feeling well as she tried to tell her mother that she couldn't keep eating nor drinking anymore.

"Oh you silly girl. You are just a bit stressed and queasy from all the work you had to do today." Agrippina said with a smile, ignoring the pleas from her own daughter. "Here, just drink a little more that it will pass soon enough." She told Nero, putting the cup from where Nero was drinking in front of the young emperor. "An emperor needs to stay hydrated after all."

"No. Please stop!"

"N-no thank...you mother...I'm-" Nero tried to say no to her mother who instantly put the cup in front of Nero's face.

"Come on now, it will make you feel better Nero. Mom knows best." Agrippina was approaching the cup to Nero's mouth, who weakly tried to get away from it. Her face was red and warm and she felt a hot temperature in her head. All she wanted at this time was to get fresh air instead.

"P-Please...Mom...I dont wan-hugh." Nero's begging came to a stop when Agrippina forced the cup to touch her daughter's lips, making Nero drink the liquid against her will. The young emperor tried to struggle but she was too weak to even get Agrippina's grip away from her face.

"I-I don't want to see this anymore!"

"Ssshhhh, relax dear." Agrippina told Nero, trying to pacify her as a sadistic smile appeard on her face. "You want to make Rome and mother proud, don't you? Then drink it. Obey your mother and drink all of it. Every. Single. Drop."

Nero was about to give up as more of the liquid would go down her throat and she was helpless to do anything against her mother. She was even confused why her own mother was forcing her to drink this cup when she was clearly not showing signs of good health at the moment. "Mother...please...I'm feeling awful..."

As it seemed no one would interrupt Agrippina's act to poison Nero, a voice was heard behind the door of the dinning room.

"My Praetor, are you there?" The voice from Seneca sounded from behind.

Agrippina's eyes immediatly widened as she wasn't expecting someone to interfere her, specially in a situation like this one where she would always made sure no one was nearby. "Crap!" The woman bluntly took out the cup from Nero's lips and put it on the top of the table again, holding Nero and putting her in a position that wouldn't make her fall from the chair.

Hearing no answer, Seneca entered the dinning room, spotting Agrippina and Nero in front of him. He could tell that something wasn't right here. "Is something wrong? Did I came in a bad hour?"

"Family bussiness! You shouldn't put your nose where you aren't called to!" Agrippina coldly and frustratingly told him, trying to remain calm and hope that the old man would go away and leave her alone with Nero.

"S-Seneca..." Nero weakly called his name, turning her body around to see him.

Seeing the clear bad and sick state she was in, Seneca got worried. "Are you alright Nero?" He started to walk to the table.

Agrippina tried to stop him. "There's nothing for you to see here. She's just drun-"

"...H-Help...me..." With all of her strenght gone and not a single trace of energy remaining, Nero fell from the chair and accidently dragged the cup to the floor as well, making a huge noise once she had hit the ground.

"NERO!" Seeing her body lying on the ground, Seneca shoved violently Agrippina to the side, who now was now cleenching her teeth in full anger. In no time, Seneca grabbed the sickening Nero on the ground. "Nero! Nero! Say something if you can hear me!" The man shaked her body a bit, in an attempt to see if Nero was conscious and the worst hadn't happen.

"S...Sen..." Nero said lowly but at least showing that she was alive. However, a touch on her forhead could tell Nero wasn't feeling great at all.

"W-what could have caused this to to you?" Seneca said before noticing a thread of liquid coming out from Nero's mouth. Seneca looked a bit to the side of Nero's body and saw the cup lying on the ground, spilling over the same liquid that appeard on Nero's mouth. The philosopher grabbed the cup and took a closer inspection. Smelling the scent of the cup that had been left by the liquid, Seneca connected the points and saw what had happened here.

From behind the old man, Agrippina was staring at him with a widened insane and tense eyes, trying to remain calm but mentally cursing and panicking. She had just been caught. Now there was only option left for her now. Slowly and almost sublty, she moved an arm behind her back.

"Agrippina..." Seneca, who was still holding the posioned Nero, turned his head around and looked with a terrified gaze to the woman above him. "How could you?"

Not giving an answer, Agrippina instead took a knife she had hidden on her back and tried to stab Seneca with it. "GRAAAAH!" She moved her arm in a fast manner, hoping that Seneca would be too slow to react. Unfortunately for her, Seneca was counting in that possibility and he grabbed the knife with one hand while the other grabbed Agrippina by the pulse.

"L-LET ME GO! UNHAND ME YOU FOOL!" Agrippina shouted crazily as she struggled to get await from Seneca's grip.

Resisting to the cut it was made on the hand he used to grab the knife and Agrippina's efforts, Seneca shouted as well. "GUARDS! HELP GUARDS! An attempt to assassinate our emperor has happened!" In a couple of seconds, a group of guards appeard at the doors of the dinning room, watching Seneca restraining Agrippina's arms.

Not wanting to give up like that, Agrippina tried to find her way out of this. "Don't listen to him! This old fuck of a senile was the one who tried to kill the emperor! Fortunately I appeard to stop him before things could get worse! Now arrest him!" The woman lied the best she could at the moment.

"Poison is a women's weapon. You were poisoning your own daughter this whole time weren't you?!" Seneca said in anger. He knew Agrippina was a sly and scheming woman, but he never would believe she could reach this low.

"What the hell are you talking about?! You're the one who did it!" Agrippina replied back, smiling afterwards. "I'm her mother you idiot! I would never do such vile thing to my own chil-"

"I-it was her..." Nero, reuniting her last of strenght she had, denounced the real culprit. Her own mother, much to the guards shock and Agrippina's rage. "...She's...the one w-who...did it..." She said before coughing and pucking the liquid that Agrippina had forced her to drink.

Not wanting to let Nero suffer alone any longer, Seneca pushed Agrippina torwards the guards arms. "Restrain and lock her. And one of you go call a medic. Quick before things get worse." He ordered and the guards did as they were told as Seneca went to check on Nero and try to comfort the pain she was feeling now.

"What's the meaning of this?!" Agrippina protested wildly as the guards forced her arms behind her back and restrained the woman's hands. "Do you know who I am!? Have you any idea of what you are doing?!" She screamed as the guards tried to move her outside the room.

"Nero, are you okay?" Seneca asked with concern for her well being, helping Nero to get up and lean her body on the chair.

The emperor was breathing heavily and trying to get a balance on her feet. "S-Seneca...I'm not feeling well...I-I..."

Noticing the growth in her voice, Seneca put an empty plate in front of Nero. "Here." He told her.

With no second to waste, Nero throw up everything she had digested of that dinner and liquid on the plate. Seneca gave her some small massages on her back in order to reduce the discomfort. Done with the vomit, Nero was feeling slightly better altough still feeling the pain across her whole body.

Watching it from the distance, Agrippina laughed like a maniac while the guards would take her outside. "How does it feel like hahahaha! To know that I never cared about you?! You were never the true emperor of Rome! I was! You were nothing more but a puppet for me to use Nero ahahahahahaha!" She mocked and taunted Nero. "I am your master! Your owner! And you are a pathetic creation of mine!"

Not facing her mother, Nero tried to ignore it but couldn't hold the tears. It was all a lie. All the praises and love that her mother gave her was fake. She wasn't loved, only used by the one she tought to be her mother. A mother that would poison her as a way to easily control and manipulate Nero. A scheme that had started already when she was younger. In Agrippina's eyes, Nero was just a tool. Seneca hugged closely as more tears would fall down from Nero's face, staring at Agrippina with a face of disgust. "You are wicked." He said to the woman.

"This is also your fault Seneca!" Agrippina screamed at him. "You could have stayed quiet and help me control this puppet even more! We both would end up winning! And you chose to soften your heart now of all the times?! Hahahahahahaha you are just as pathetic as her!" Agrippina looked at Nero one last time. "Hear me well Nero, you annoying bitch! Your reign as an emperor will accumulate to nothing! Do you hear me?! NOTHING! Stop living in your stupid fantasy and wake up to reality and see that you will most likely have the same fate as your fool uncle! You will bring nothing but the ruin of Rome! Because that's what you are and will always be! Not some wanna be failed artist but an arrogant, greedful and heinous girl turned into monster! HAHAHAHAHAHAHA-" And the doors closed, leaving Nero and Seneca alone.

"She's gone now. It's alright. Everything will be alright My Praetor." Seneca let Nero abudantly cry on his chest as the old man hold her tightly, trying to surppress his own tears. "Everything...will be alright."

In the background, the current Nero was watching it silently, with tears falling down from her eyes. "I was just...mother's puppet..." Her mind was breaking piece by piece, not being able to see the same traumatic experience again so vividly. And despite still having a good heart enough to spare Agrippina from execution after all this, something had changed inside her on that day. "I...was never loved...it was all a lie..."

"Does the Imperial Highness finally sees?" The figure spoken. In that moment the light from the dinner room faded and dissapeard into the darkness of the void, leaving only Nero and the cup that Agrippina used to poison her. Walking reluctantly torwards the cup, Nero picked it up and saw what actually was. The Holy Grail. "What thou hath become?"

Without warning, an unccountable amount of dark paint emerged from the Holy Grail, quickly filling the area and drown Nero inside it. As she desperatly tried to swim and find her way out of it, she felt her body hit the ground and the dark waters of the black paint she was emerged in dissapear. She was back. Back to the scenario of the destroyed Rome.

"The words of thy progenitor, told no untruth." The figure said, finally appearing in front of her.

Nero was trembling and shivering in dispair and fear now. "P-please, make it stop. I can't take this anymore!" She begged in horror. "Whatever you want I'll do it! Just please make this stop!"

The figure raised it's arm, showing Nero's soul again. This time with a lot more cracks and darkness around it. Almost no light could be spotted on it. "The beast of thy sins is awakening." The figure said. "Soon the Emperor will embrace it. Become one with it." The figure touched carefully Nero on her cheek. "Playing an important role on our plan."

Out of nowhere, corpses of undead civillians started to appear behind the wreckage, walking torwards Nero and the figure.

Fate/EXTRA Last Encore OST- Sneaky Plan

"N-Nerooooo...your bastard..."

"The tyrannt...Kill the tyrannt..."

"You made us suffer your murderer...Now it's our turn to make you suffer...monster..."

"Die you beast...Curse to every vile deed you did..."

"Rome rotted...because of you..."

Nero looked around in fright and dread, watching every undead corpse of roman people insulting and condemning her as they were reaching out to have their payback. Nero didn't want to believe this. It was a completely nightmarish scene and she wanted to get out.

"Please! I beg you! I will serve any purpose you have for me! Make them stop! I only ask you that!" Nero grabbed the figure's cloth. "Save me from this, please!"

"Nay." The figure simply denied. "Thy role consists of what thou are O Your Imperial Highness. A whore." The figure told her. "One that corrupts and depraves all the fruits a city can offer, leaving it to collapse in dry and rotted anguish as it's citizens are robbed from the goods thou harvests for a sinful and pleasurable banquet." The figure approached it's shadowed face to Nero. "That is what thou are, Nero Claudius."

"N-No..." Nero started to tear up at hearing the figure's words. "I...don't want to be left alone here."

"Do not fret." The figure said, laying a finger on Nero's forhead. "As the time to blossom into thy full wickedness is yet to arrive, we will concede the emperor this form of 'gift'" From the dark humanoid but at the same time monstrous finger, dark branches and lines started to crawl down on Nero's body.

"W-what is-Hrgh!" Nero felt a sudden sharp pain in her chest, contorting her body.

"Such a shame. Your Imperial Highness would be of a great addition to us. Unfortunately, all the ranks have been filled."

Not expecting it, all of Nero's body started to burn in pain, with every single nerve screaming from the inside. "HAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Nero didn't stopped scraming, jolting her entire body as the pain would have no end and the dark branches on her skin would grow larger. "It hurts! It hurts! It hurts! I can't stand this pain!"

"For now, focus on destroying what the Emperor sees as the most beautiful pleasure ever. Dive deep into thy darkness and cruel nature. Savour it! Enjoy it!" The figure opened it's arms. "Become what thy greedful thoughts tell you to be! Let the soul be eclipsed!"

Hearing to the figure's words in the middle of the excruciating pain, Nero tried to make the pain stop. "What I see as the most beautiful pleasure? Something...mine for the taking. A thing that I desire to have and savour. A thing...that should be mine and only mine."

Nero thought back on her entire life. Her years as a young child, her Uncle Caligula, Agrippina, Seneca, Rome...

"Rome..." Nero pictured the beautiful imagery of the city that she used to saw from her palace. "My beautiful, precious Rome." Nero went deeper into her mind. "Everything I did, was for you, my beloved. However..."

"Kill...Kill Nero Claudius!..."

"She has to pay!...She has to die!..."

"I despise the emperor!...We all do..."

"We must put an end...to this greedful demon!..."

The corpses of the roman people were getting closer to Nero, who now finally had it. The revelation that it was needed. "...none of these insulants deserve your glory as much as I do!" A black red pool appeard beneath Nero and expanded until all of the corpses were above it too. From the pool, huge debris of buildings emerged, obliterating all of the roman corpses that were present. Now, a broken Nero remained in the middle of it, with a new found purpose. She tried her best to make everyone happy under the roof of the capital of the empire before. But since she came to see that no one loved her, they also didn't loved Rome's beauty too.

The emperor opened her eyes, now shinning a vibrant red. "If no one can appreciate your beauty, then they aren't needed anymore! I am the only person you deserve! No one else!" Nero shouted to the dark sky above, smilling maliciously. "But first, I'll need to do some general cleansing. Hehehe, Hahahaha, HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Nero laughed psycothically, the one desiring to be an artist or emperor that would make her people smile gone. Instead, she would bring the greatest of sufferings imaginable to them.

Watching from the distance, the figure turned aound and started to walk away. "The job here is done. We proceed forward my friends." The figure said, resulting in both the fingers of it's two hands to move and crack in an unnatural and independent maner. The figure then looked to the dark sky above as it went away. "Whatever the cost may be, Armageddon needs to occur."


"Fu, fou..."

"Hmmm, not now Fou. I'm trying to sleep." A sleepy Ritsuka turned his body to the other way around, ignoring Fou's call.

"Fou! Fou!" The pet kept calling and poking Ritsuka's body, this time more louder and agressively.

Ritsuka growned in annoyance. "Did you wake up in a bad mood or something?"

Ritsuka started to hear some steps coming from the tent's entrance. As he looked to see who was coming, Mash appeard on the tent's entrance, breathing heavily and with a face of worridness, telling it easily that she couldn't possibly be here to bring good news. "M-Mash? What is it? Why do you look so agitated?"

"It's Boudica, Senpai! She is going on a rampage, attacking the people in the city!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 30! A moderated lenght chapter this time. But man if it was an intresting one. This was one of the first moments from my fic I was waiting to reach and finally write it. You guys can't even imagine how excited and anxious I was to finally arrive to not only 30 chapters of my story but such chapter and scenario(s) that I had in the back of my mind for quite some time. Can't wait to reach to the other one.

To clarify, they won't be fighting Beast VI/S a.k.a Whore of Babylon at the end of this Singularity. Like bros, this is only the 2nd Singularity so nothing of already fighting freaking beasts (Specially one that is stronger than Goetia himself). What happened at the end of the chapter is that Nero got a little (dark) power up from the figure and went batshit insane. She still hasn't become a fully fledged Beast but is taking slow steps to try and reach there. So Nero of this fic is like a little behind Draco in terms of developing into the Beast we know of the Arcade.

But anyways that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 31! Peace!

Chapter 31: Invaders Attack

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


People runned in panic, fleeing from the enraged and descontroled Boudica who was in a blind rage, slashing and cutting at everything that appeard in front of her. Something off was happening to her. This wasn't normal of the redhaired woman's behaviour, who despite not liking romans, these actions of attacking mere civillians were still seen as unexpected of her.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! KILL EVERY LAST ONE OF YOU!" Boudica shouted with pure rage, swinging her sword around violently, trying to hit and cut any roman person that was nearby.

Peko and Nala were the first ones to arrive to the scene, staring in shock and disbilief at the agressively heated Boudica. Just on yesterday's night she was so happy, smilling and partying with them, no more minding to spent time with the people who she used to naturally dislike. Seeing this mood swing all of a sudden was honestly strange to see.

"What's gotten into her? She appeard to have enjoyed the party dinner with us yesterday, so why she's acting like this now?" Nala asked as she and Peko were running torwards her.

"I don't know. But we should think about stopping her first and ask those questions for later!" Peko responded to his sister.

A civillian who was running away from Boudica accidentaly stumbled and fell to the ground, with the bloodthirsty woman right behind him.

"N-No! Please don't kill me!"

His begging was useless, as Boudica ignored ot or didn't seemed to have heard it, walking closer to the terrified citizen. "I need...to kill! Every. !" Boudica growled, lifting up her sword and ready to slay the defenseless roman in front of her.

"Stop Boudica!" Nala reached fast enough to clash her sword with Boudica's, preventing her from killing the person on the ground. "This can't be you! Calm down and tell us what's putting you so angry!" Nala tried to talk Boudica into her senses, only to be shoved away by the brute physical strenght of Boudica's grip on her sword.

"It's no use Nala! She isn't going to hear it!" Peko said as he went to stal the woman from going after any civillians. He saw how redish Boudica's eyes were. How full of blood and violence there was in them. "T-This isn't normal. She must be under the influence of something!"

"Move aside kid!" The voice from Cleopatra sounded behind Peko. The boy proceeded to do it so and the egyptian woman kicked successfuly Boudica in the face, sending her flying some meters back. "What the hell are you doing Boudica?!" She shouted to Boudica.

More from behind, Ritsuka and Mash, accompanied by Caesar and Romulus had also arrived to the area.

"Is everyone alright? Has she killed any civillian yet?" Mash asked to Peko and Nala.

"Thankfully we are and Boudica hasn't killed no one." Peko answered before looking at some soldiers trying to restrain Boudica that ended up slashing all of them. "But I don't know exactly how we can stop her."

"How did this happened?" Ritsuka asked them, wanting to understand how Boudica got so violent and berserkerish all of a sudden.

"I heard from some soldiers that she just walked out of her tent already like that by the morning." Nala told Ritsuka. "Is this what they call waking up on the wrong side of the bed?"

"Far worse than that. Boudica is completely out of control!" Ritsuka said. "We have to find a solution to stop her!"

"Stop her without killing her." Caesar added. "The way she's moving and acting, it's clear that this isn't her normal behaviour."

"Instead we will try to subdue her." Romulus told them. "And if that doesn't work, then we might need to knock her unconscious."

"Is that the best options we have?" Ritsuka asked to Romulus.

"Unfortunately it is my son." Romulus said, looking at the rageful Boudica. "I wouldn't like to do this, specialy after yesterday's night. But, to protect my children from her fury, it needs to be done."

Ritsuka understood Romulus words. No one of them wanted to fight Boudica, but it was either that or let innocent blood be spilled. "Okay then. We will stop her!"

"Good to hear!" Cleopatra said. "Seeing a friend of mine acting like that and most probably against their will, it honestly makes my blood boil a bit too." Cleopatra said in a cold and agressive tone, sprinting torwards the enraged redhaired woman.

"All of you need to pay! Nothing will be left of your damn kind!" Boudica continued to yell as she fought the soldiers, not paying attention to Cleopatra running torwards her.

"Boudica!" The yell of the egyptian queen was enough for Boudica to turn around and block the kick with her shield.

"You..." Boudica grunted as she looked into the eyes of Cleopatra. "Grrr! You need to die too!" She shouted, using her strenght to pull Cleopatra away. Meanwhile, Caesar appeard on her left side.

"This aura...She looks a different person from the previous Boudica that we knew." The ex-dictator tought before cutting Boudica on her left leg. "Make sure to not fataly wound her!" He warned to the rest as Mash went forward to clash with Boudica.

"Please wake up Boudica-san! You aren't like this!" Mash implored her as she was blocking Boudica's attacks with her shield. "She won't hear us! We really have no other choice!" Reaching to that conclusion, Mash broke Boudica's battle posture by using her strenght to push her and then hit her hard with the shield, temporarily stunning her. "It's our opportunity! She's opened!"

Nala immediatly sliced Boudica in the abdomen with a superficial cut. As Boudica turned around to hit her back, Peko blocked the incoming blow with his sword, allowing Nala to have time and kick her in the cheek. Barely recovering from that attack, Boudica got strongly bashed by Mash's shield, making the angry redhaired fall to the ground. But even then she still couldn't rest as Cleopatra delivered a sharp kick on her chin, making Boudica fall with her back on the ground.

Seeing that Boudica was trying to get up quickly, Cleopatra sprinted behind her and locked her arms around the furious redhaired body, restraining her. "Stop this already Boudica! Snap the fuck out of it!" Cleopatra shouted to her ears while Boudica would savagely struggle to get away from Cleopatra's grasp.

"DIE! DIE! DIE! ALL OF YOU NEED TO DIEEEEE!" Boudica screamed and roared, showing no signs she was willing to calm down. Everyone else watched sadly and dumbfounded at Boudica's unending rage and defiance to stop her violent impulses.

"She is out of herself." Peko said. "It doesn't even seems real to look at her this way." He said with sorrow.

"It hurts me to watch her like this too Peko." Ritsuka told the boy. "So let's knock her out and put her fury to rest."

Peko slightly rised his head. "Yeah. You are righ-Hm?!" From his peripheral view, the boy had noticed something in the shadows of a building from his right side. It was hardly a thing to see, but he saw it. Almost if it was blending in with the shadows, he saw something equaly dark move. As if there was a piece of shadow there that got live of it's own. "Hey! I saw something move there!" Peko shouted, pointing at the shadowy place of the building.

Ritsuka and Nala turned their head to look at where Peko was pointing. Both were able to see the thing before it moved back in order to hide from them.

"W-What was that?" Ritsuka asked in shock while Nala sprinted at an incredible speed torwards the place.

"An enemy?" She pondered, entering in the narrow space beetween the two buildings. It was so dark that she couldn't see a thing. "Damn it! It must have escaped!"

"Get out of the way Nala!" Peko warned his sister as he summoned a ball of light from his fingers and launched it in the middle of the dark alley, illuminating the place.

"There!" Ritsuka pointed to the wall on the left, were the thing they saw was. Now in the light of Peko's summoning ball, it was clearer to see the thing more clearly. It was a simple formless shadow at first, but it had four horns on the top of it, with six glowing round white eyes and red tracings on the rest of it's dark body.

Not wanting to lose the opportunity by staring at it in bewilderment and shock, Nala tried to hit it with her sword. "Take this!" She swinged the weapon torwards the shadow's head, who in a small fraction of time moved it's body away from the slash and started to run away on the wall, going torwards the other end of the alley. "The shadow is fleeing! Hurry!" Nala told to both Ritsuka and Peko who had momentarily frozed by the sighting of the shadow. Nala's yell brought the two back to reality and they started running behind her.

Exiting from the other side of the alley, Nala looked around and at everywhere to see where the shadow was. She couldn't find it. "W-where was it? Where did that thing go?" She questioned in confusion as Peko and Ritsuka had exited from the alley as well.

"Can you see the shadow Nala?" Ritsuka asked, looking to the side, trying to find it.

"N-No. It just escaped." Nala responded. "But how? How could that thing do it in broad daylight and open area no less?"

"Perhaps it didn't escaped, but instead vanished." Peko told his sister, checking the walls of the buildings behind them. "It really left no trace behind."

Mash appeard running behind them. "Why were you running to here? Something happened?" She asked.

"We saw some sort of shadow that ended up dissapearing." Ritsuka told her. "Didn't you saw it too Mash?"

"S-shadow? I didn't saw it." Mash said. "Could it perhaps be connected with the reason why Boudica went on a rampage?"

"Hmm, maybe." Peko said. The shadow was nearby and looked like it was watching them. So it could be possible. "By the way, how's her situation?"

"She fell unconscious all of a sudden just now." Mash told them. "Her fury was fully gone in a second."

"Then we shall wait for her to wake up and ask what happened." Nala said.

"Agreed." Ritsuka responded. "Let's go back to the others then." He said and the three nodded, returning to the place where now Boudica layed unconscious in the arms of Cleopatra with Romulus and Caesar nearby.

"What was all that running about? Did you saw something?" Caesar asked them.

"Yeah. A shadow or something similar. But it immediatly dissapeard before we could even fight it properly." Ritsuka replied.

"A shadow? Now that sounds peculiar." Romulus said, putting an hand on his chin.

"Do you know anything about it?" Peko asked Romulus.

"No actually." Romulus responded, looking at Boudica. "But perhaps she does. However let's not hurry on it. Boudica will take some time to wake up."

"Then we should spent that time in checking if everyone is alright." Nala said, looking to the area around. "Boudica made some serious damages here."

"Exactly what I was thinking." Caesar responded. "We should worry about the possibly wounded first."

"Alright! I want all of you to go around the city helping anyone who got hurt." Romulus ordered them. "Cleopatra, watch over Boudica at my tent in the colosseum and tell us when she wakes up."

"Understood." Cleopatra said as she carried Boudica's unconscious body to the colliseum.

"And what are you going to do?" Mash asked Romulus.

"I'll try to contact our allie in the east. I'm feeling their help will become more necessary now than ever."


"..Hmmm...gh..." Boudica groaned as her eyes started to slowly open.

"B-Boudica! You are waking up!" Cleopatra's voice echoed inside her head as the redhaired was still adjusting her vision. "Everyone, come here! Boudica as woke up!" The egyptian woman stepped out of the tent to tell the others.

Finally getting her vision cleared, Boudica saw she was inside Romulus tent. "What...happened?" Boudica touched her head, feeling the slight headache from waking up. Despite of her mind being blurry and foggy in those moments, she reminded of what happened, feeling unsettled with herself. "D-Did I...done all that?!"

"You are finally awake." Romulus said, entering with everyone else inside the tent. They were all looking at her seriously, wanting to know the reason why she had gone rageful like that, but deep down feeling happy that Boudica was now okay. "Now please, do tell us what made you so mad to the point of attacking civillians, Miss Boudica."

Boudica lowered her head with huge regret, staring at the ground. "Did somebody die?" She asked them with a slight tremor, fearing that she might had innocent's blood on her hands now. Even if she disliked them, she still didn't want to be on the level of coldly killing innocent people, even if they were roman. If they were angry at her by what she had just done, they had every right to be.

"Some wounded aside, no one died." Ritsuka told her, relieving the weight on Boudica's soul.

"Oh thank goodness." Boudica said in relief before covering her face. "I-I'm sorry...I didn't meant to..." Her voice started to shake as the woman herself felt terrible and ashamed by what she did.

Mash went next to her trying to comfort the woman. "It's alright Boudica-san. What matters is that deaths were avoided." She put an hand on Boudica's back. "Besides, we know that you would never do that. Something happened to have you gone on a rampage like that."

"And that's what we were gonna ask you." Peko told her. "Did something happened on yesterday's night after the dinner Boudica?"

"I...think so." Boudica responded, trying to remember what happened exactly on that night.

"Did an enemy or monster attacked you? Casted a spell or something?" Nala asked her, trying to jog the woman's memory.

"Also, did you saw some sort of shadow like thing?" Ritsuka added to the mount of questions. "One with horns and white eyes?"

"Hey! Give her a break!" Cleopatra scolded them. "One question at a time. She just woke up now."

"And with all the drink she had last night, her mind must be a bit dizzy." Caesar commented, remembering how much she and Romulus had drunk at the dinner.

"A shadow..." Boudica tought before gasping audibly. "I think I saw some kind of shadow in my sleep. There was more than one tough. It was like...being in a nightmare." Boudica told them, remembering piece by piece of her nightmare. "There was also someone...or something, talking to me in the dream. Speaking about souls, hate, revenge and other things."

"Now that sounds really like a sinister nightmare to have." Ritsuka commented.

"Did you saw where did that voice was coming from?" Nala questioned Boudica.

"Not really. It was all dark around me for what I can remember." Boudica hugged herself. "Then I saw those images again. My homeland and tribe being destroyed by the romans. I was right there but still couldn't do nothing. My people dying left and right with our homes being burned. Everyone being chased and executed on sight." Boudica's voice trembled in fear and shock. "A-And my daughters...they were..."

"It's okay. You are here with us now, and your daughters are alive." Cleopatra told her. "It was all a nightmare. A terrible one but still just a nightmare."

"But everything seemed so real. The bodies, the blood, the fires, screams, every single thing was exactly how I remembered when it happened." Boudica said, the flashes of the nightmare passing on her mind.

"Hm, I presume everyone else has already reached to the same suspect as I." Romulus told them, reaching to his own conclusion as long Boudica would tell moe information about her nightmare.

"That voice. Could it be the reason behind it?" Peko tought. "Dreams and nightmares are usually confusing and weird, so couldn't it just be Boudica's mind at the time imagining that nightmare?"

"But they don't make a person go on a rampage and attacking others." Mash told the boy. "At least not normal dreams. Not even nightmares."

"That's a good point Mash." Peko responded. "It must have happened something in Boudica's nightmare to have her act so rageful in the morning."

"Then we all reached to the same conclusion that it was something on Boudica's nightmare that caused her to go furious." Ritsuka told them. "Now we need to confirm if that was the voice, shadows, or perhaps another thing?"

"Maybe all of those." Caesar said to Ritsuka. "Do you remember anything else Boudica?"

"Hum, my vision was getting bloodier and I felt my head burning, with giant shadows manifestating around my homeland in the sky. The voice would get louder as I was starting to lose control of my own body and mind, thinking about one thing repeatedly. Kill. Killing every roman that I saw in front of me." Boudica revealed to them. "And after that, some dark pound appeard beneath me and I swallowed by it. Then...I don't remembered what happened next."

"That's probably when you went berserk." Cleopatra said, figuring what happened.

"And that surely doesn't sound like a normal dream at all to have. Let alone a nightmare." Nala added.

"Then...could it be some kind of magic or anything of that genre?" Ritsuka asked to everyone else, putting that possibility up the table.

"Most likely that I assume." Romulus replied to him. "Magecraft was certainly involved in the situation."

"Then now we have to guess who or what did that." Mash said, before turning her head to Boudica. "Do you know how the voice sounded like Boudica-san?"

"It was kinda distorted and echoing." Boudica responded.

"Well, that turns the things difficult to know who it was." Nala said, not being able to get any clues from Boudica's description of the voice.

Right in the middle of them all, the hologram of Romani appeard. "It can't possibly be the servants from Nero's side that we previously knew."

"Right. Jing Ke, Spartacus and Lu Bu don't appear to be the kind of servants that can pull that sort of magecraft and illusions." Peko said, remembering of the three servants they were once allied with.

"Could have it been Seneca then?" Nala asked, thinking about Nero's advisor.

"He might know some magic spells but it's only that. He's just a pretty average human magus of this time. To pull something of a dream like that, one would need more strong magic circuits, an incredibly amount of mana and great magecraft abilities." Romani said to the girl. "In short, he had to be either a very talented mage or a powerful servant with that kind of magecraft, wich he's neither of those."

Ritsuka agreed with the doctor's point. "Yeah. Plus, I believe he wouldn't be the type of person to do that."

"Then, could it have been Nero perhaps?" Mash tought. "But thinking better, I also believe it can't be her. She's not a servant nor seemed to display great amounts of mana."

"She could have decided to just hide her potential to anybody, but I don't think she as the capibility to do that." Peko said. "If she had truly great magic power, she'd probably show it off to everyone."

"So it isn't Nero as well." Nala rubbed her head. "Then who could have been behind all that? The voice, the nightmare, the shadows..."

As everyone was working their minds and theories, Romulus tought about his very own. "Have you considered that it can be that mage from the fututre Lev Lainur? Or even maybe a new servant." The two possibilities made the rest tought for a good second, and realize that it could very much be true.

"How could we have forgotten about that jerk?" Nala said. "He really looks like the person who could do that sort of thing."

"Yep. Being scummy and manipulative definetly are his characteristics." Ritsuka commented.

"However hold down your horses." Romulus told them. "He definetly is the sort of mage that could pull that off, but last time I heard his whereabouts, was in a message from my ally on the east that at the time was fighting him. Maybe he can still be there."

"Or the worst happened to our ally and now that mage is here." Cleopatra told him.

"That may be true." Caesar said. "Altough I wouldn't like to imagine that."

"So it can be Lev..." Ritsuka said as he went quiet. The rest of the Chaldea group proceeded to stay quiet as well. Following them, Romulus, Caesar, Cleopatra and Boudica also went silent. Now the tent was just all of them staring randomly nowhere and muttering no word. Just complete dead silent. It came to the point were a confused Romani was scratching his head.

"H-Hey guys. Did you all lost your ability to speak or something?" He tried to call them, only to receive more silence instead. Romani inventually tought why they were doing this and gasped. "C-Can't it be that they can't see nor hear me?! Are they under some powerful spell?! Crap! That is bad!" Sweating nervously, Romani tried to call their attention. "Hey everyone, I'm right here! If you can hear me but can't see me then be careful! You are most likely under a-"

"We are under no spell doctor." Mash told him, breaking the silence and looking at his hologram.

"H-Huh?" Romani reacted with utter confusion.

"We were just trying to see by figuring out it was Lev and staying silent, he would eventualy come out of his hidden spot and reveal himself to us." Ritsuka explained to the doctor, smiling as he told his and everyone else ridiculous plan.

"H-HUH?! What the hell of thinking is that?!" Romani exclaimed comically in huge disbilief. "You really tought he would appear just like that?!"

"Don't know. He seems that type of vile person to appear behind the shadows and start clapping with an arrogant smile, congratulating us sarcastically for discovering that he was the real culprit all along." Nala said to the doctor.

"Darn it! Is it bad that I somehow agree that he would kinda of do this?" Romani cursed to himself.

"But it seemed he didn't appeard. So he is either playing with us or just not here at all." Peko said.

"Wich leave us our only viable option now. That of a new servant" Ritsuka said staring at Romani. "Do you know any servants that can enter and manipulate someone's dreams doc?"

Romani closed his eyes and put a hand under his chin. "Hmm, There are quite some handful of servants that could do that."

"I wouldn't like to have one of them walking around my dreams. There would go my peaceful nights." Ritsuka said.

"Same." Peko commented. "Do you have a guess on who might be doctor?"

"Hmmm, wait. Boudica, you said that the voice in your nightmaren was talking about souls and something like that, right?" Romani asked to the redhaired woman.

"Yes. The voice was talking about my soul for what I remember." Boudica responded.

"Hmmm. Intresting..." Romani said as he went back to thinking. The toughts of the doctor ended up taking a while.

"So? Do you know who is it?" Peko asked him.

"Hmmmmm."

"Doctor-san, tell us already." Mash said, feeling a bit impatient now like everyone else.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmm."

"C'mon! Spit it out already!" Nala said frustrated.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm."

"We know doc. Very funny." Ritsuka laughed dryly.

"Hmmmmm-Ow!" Romani flinched his body as he took a slap on the back of the head by Da Vinci.

"Just say that you don't know already damnit!" She shouted angrily at him.

Romani cackled a bit nervously, rubbing his neck. "Yeah, unfortunately I don't know. Sorry guys."

They all reacted with a huge sigh.

"Then we wont move from square zero." Caesar said, crossing his arms.

"There are many servants with incredible skills. I don't blame the doctor for not knowing it. The options are many." Romulus said.

"So that will remain a mystery for now." Mash said sadly.

"It looks like it." Peko responded.

"Hey now guys! Don't be all down like that!" Romani tried to cheer them up. "For now let's focus on other things, alright?"

"Guess so." Nala replied to the doctor.

"So how about we talk abou-hm? Wait a bit." Romani told them as he looked to his monitors. His face changed, meaning that he had detected something. And generally that wasn't good. "Oh no! Bad news people!"

"Enemies nearby?" Ritsuka asked Romani, guessing what the threat was.

"Yep! Two servants reaching-"

"Great Founder!" A soldier entered the tent in a hurry. "There are two unknown enemies at the gates of the city! We are trying to stop them but they are way too strong!"

"Lead us to the gates then." Romulus told the soldier and looked behind to the rest. "Let's go!" He said and everyone nodded.


On the entry gates, the soldiers were being killed and slashed by fighting the new two invaders. Both were servants. A muscular bald man with deep black skin, white patterns on the body, and golden eyes and teeth. The other one was wearing a red cape and spartand helmet, holding a shield and spear in his two arms.

"Two new hostile enemies on sight!" Mash said as everyone reached to the local, preparing her shield for combat. "Ready for the orders master!"

Ritsuka nodded. "Sure! Go ah-"

"No. Your group and Boudica need to take all the civillians out of here to the other side of the city!" Romulus interrupted Ritsuka as he, Caesar and Cleopatra stepped to the front. "We will take care of those two instead."

"You sure?" Peko asked him. "It could be quicker if all of us-"

"Don't worry boy. We can handle it." Caesar told Peko. "Plus the people are clearly in a frenzy. Someone needs to calm them and get them to safety."

"We are servants too. It's not like we cant take them head on." Cleopatra added.

"If you say so." Nala speaked, staring at the two enemy servants. "But they also look tough."

"I already passed through many tough things." Cleopatra replied. "Two strong servants don't scare me."

"And neither me or Caesar." Romulus told to the Chaldea group and Boudica. "Now go! Help the citizens evacuate the area!"

Even if the three of them were full of courage and certain of themselves, Ritsuka still didn't want to leave them behind. "But Romu-"

Boudica touched the master of humanity in the shoulder. "Do as he says. He is the founder of Rome after all. And Caesar and Cleopatra also aren't much behind in their combat skills. You have to trust in them Ritsuka! All of you need." She told to the Chaldea group.

"Boudica-san is right. They are giving us time and space to help the people escape. We shouldn't be wasting the time they are giving us." Mash thought, looking at Ritsuka. "She's right master! We have to believe in their capabilities to fend those two servants off!"

Hearing that, Ritsuka agreeed with the shielder. "Then let us evacuate the citizens to safety!" He told her before staring at Peko and Nala. "Are you two in?"

"Absolutely! We are going to make sure everyone stays safe!" Nala exclaimed to Ritsuka.

"Didn't even needed to ask us Ritsuka! I'm in!" Peko exclaimed too.

"Alright! Find and help the people escape then!" Ritsuka ordered and looked behind to Romulus, Caesar and Cleopatra. "We are counting on you!"

Romulus smiled a little. "Same here. Now go and save my children!"

Ritsuka and the rest of the group alongside Boudica, left the area, leaving Romulus, Caesar and Cleopatra to fight against the enemy.

"I presume it's been a little way since you have participated in a fight Great Founder." Caesar told Romulus. "Are the movements still sharp?"

"As sharp as a wolf's tooth." Romulus responded, summoning his weapon, a tick lance made of red wood. "It will be a pleasure to fight side to side with the notorious Julius Caesar for once. The famous egyptian queen as well."

"Likewise Great Founder." Caesar replied. "It's an honour to aid the figure of the enitre empire existence and my lover."

"Now with the compliments out of the way, who fights who?" Cleopatra said, pointing at the two servants.

"That shouldn't matter in the great scheme of things Cleo." Caesar told her. "But if you ask my opinion, perhaps the one with golden teeth. He looks like a formidable adversary."

"Then you and me against him Julius!" Cleopatra said, looking at the dark skinned servant. "Also, do you think if I kick him hard enough in the face, I can keep one of his golden teeths?"

Caesar sweated a bit. "You were thinking about that now?"

"So that leaves me with the other one." Romulus focused his attention to the other servant with spear and shield. "He seems very capable. The looks also resemble that of a powerful warrior. So he must be from that land full of heroes and deities." Romulus prepared his lance. "However, that doesn't mean we romans fall shortly behind." He smiled. "Let's go, Caesar, Cleopatra!" He told the two, sprinting torwards the enemy.


On the other side of the city, The Chaldea group and Boudica were making sure everyone was going past the gates and no one was being left behind.

"Do you think they will be fine?" Peko asked Ritsuka as they were checking the people exiting the city.

"I think so. We already saw how Caesar and Cleopatra fight and Romulus must be good at it too." Ritsuka responded.

"Dont think too much on that Peko!" Nala told her brother. "Just focus on getting these people out of here!"

"U-Understood! Sorry for havings doubts about them." Peko told.

"No problem! I want them to succeed as much as you do." Nala replied back.

"Do you think that those two servants were summoned by Nero?" Mash asked to Boudica.

"So probably that it's almost a certainty." Boudica responded to the shielder. "Thankfully, it seemed that our attackers are only those two."

"A bit weird honestly." Nala said. "I expected that they would do a full on assault since there is two servants of Nero's army and all."

"I bet that's because our soldiers would then see them coming a mile away." Ritsuka responded to the girl.

"Pretty much that." Boudica said. "Now come on! We need to-"

The sound of buildings being destroyed on the other side of the city called their attention.

"They already begun to fight." Peko said.

"Wich means we have to be quicker!" Boudica told them. "Focus on helping the people now!" She ordered. "It's the best I can do for the things I did earlier today."

"S-Sure Boudica!" Ritsuka said before staring at the twins. "Peko! Nala! Let's look for more people around the city! Mash! You stay with Boudica and help the ones that are already here to evacuate!"

"Understood master!" Mash affirmed.

"Okay. Peko, Nala, follow me!"

"Right behind you Ritsuka!" "Ay ay Ritsuka!"


"Ggh!" Romulus clashed with the warrior in a duel of spears. "He is indeed very talented. The way he moves around and uses the spear is prove of that. This is no unknown historic figure." Romulus pushed his enemy away. "But yet something feels off about this man. He doesn't speak nor he makes a sound. Not even when attacking or defending. Is it perhaps the way he was summoned? Romulus looked at the warrior who was about to attack him with the spear. The founder of Rome blocked it again. He then pushed it to the side and directed a powerful punch torwards the enemy, who blocked it with his shield. The impact however, was strong enough to destroy the buildings behind the warrior servant.

"Hm, that shield..." Romulus commented as he observed that the enemy shield had an up side down 'V' on it. "I guess I know who you are then, king of Sparta."

The warrior replied back by distancing himself of Romulus, creating space beetween the two. The servant than scraped the blade of the spear on the golden shield, creating sparks and setting his weapon on flames. Something told Romulus that his enemy had decided to step up his game. Even if the face was hidden behind the spartan helmet, Romulus could see that the king eyes were some fierce ones. He had no intention of going easy, after all this king was from a location were children were raised to be fearless soldiers and prideful fighters.

"Oh, I see that you want this to be an honorable battle." Romulus smiled, stretching the lenght of his lance. "Then come! As this empire founder, I'll show you what the people of Rome are capable of!" He and the servant launched to each others, dealing blow after blow. In mere seconds, the buildings around them were collapsing with each hit they would make. Their bodies would get hit and hit back, sustaining the injuries that they would cause on one another. Romulus would summon tree branches from his lance that the enemy ended up burning with the flames of his spear.

"Natural Body"

Romulus casted a spell on himself, making his body more durable to the enemy attacks. The spartan king bashed his shield against Romulus who blocked it, but not without being sent flying three buildings away. As quick as he was sent flying, the founder of Rome appeard behind the dust of the broken buildings and punched the servant right in the helmet. "ROMA!" He shouted, sending the enemy flying into other buildings as well.

Knowing that this wasn't the end and waiting for him to come back, Romulus crossed his arms and moved his neck, watching the dust slowly dissapeard to show the king of Sparta still on his feet, altough the helmet was now with some cracks from the punch it had took. The servant hit the bottom of his spear on the ground three times, resulting in the weapon's flames getting wilder and larger. He then picked it up from the ground and exercising his arm muscles, he threw the spear at an incredible speed torwards Romulus.

In retaliation, Romulus used his own lance to parry the attack and send it back flying back to it's sender. "Gggaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh!" Romulus screamed as he put an incredible amount of strenght to cancel the spartan king attack. Felling the spear getting weaker, Romulus was able to send it away from him, landing right next to the feet of it's owner who picked it up.

"Heh." Romulus expressed a smile despite the sweat and blood on his body, staring at the enemy. "Your power and skills truly match up to your story."


On the other area of the city, Caesar and Cleopatra were fighting the other servant. It could be a two versus one fight, but the enemy was fighting his two opponents and standing on his ground pretty well. While he had barely sustained any injury, Caesar and Cleopatra were pretty wounded already. It almost looked like their enemy wasn't in numerical disadvantage at all.

"Hey, Julius?" Cleopatra speaked to her partner.

"What is it Cleo?" He asked, taking some breaths to recover his stamina.

"After all this is over, we are going on the most expensive and luxorious cruise we can find. And it will be by seeling the golden garnments of this guy right here." Cleopatra cleaned some bit of blood in the corner of her mouth. "And of course, bring our children and all."

Caesar smirked at her. "I am fully on accord with that idea my dear. The problem would be choosing wich swim short to bring. I have too many!"

"You can bring whatever you like honey. Every one is beautiful on you." Cleopatra complimented him, making the ex-dictactor to slightly blush.

"T-Thanks dear. I appreceate it. "He then looked at the enemy in front of them. "But before we can do that, we need to get rid of him first!"

"Agreed!" Cleopatra said before jumping torwards the enemy, ready to dropkick him. The enemy blocked the attack with one of his axes, causing Cleopatra's legs to slightly bleed. "Tsk!"

Caesar appeard on the left to cut him by surprise. The enemy however blocked that attack too with his other axe, now blocking both Cleopatra and Caesar's attacks. "His muscles and body are stiff!"

"Gggrgh!" Making pressure on the enemy's axe, Cleopatra was able to make her legs destroy the servant's block and kick him in the face. "That doesn't mean his undefeatable!"

Seeing his defense now and body exposed, Caesar cut him in the left side of the chest with his sword. "That's right! No matter how strong the foe is, Julius Caesar never gives up on a fight!"

"That's the spirit honey!" Cleopatra backed it off to the ground, staying next to him. "As the queen of Egypt I also have no intention of giving up!"

"Hehe." Caesar cackled. "You are just the same as ever Cleo. Always figthing for your objectives. That's one of the things that made me fall in love with you."

"Same here. No man that I met in my life will ever compare to your wit and dexterity Julius." Cleopatra told him, before the two sprinted torwards the enemy.

Caesar clashed with one of the dark skinned servant axes. Cleopatra rushed torwards him and dodged the incoming attack from the other axe, proceeding to roundhouse kick the enemy in the chin.

"Nice one Cleo!" Caesar said before slashing the enemy again. "We are doing it!"

The enemy however, wouldn't just stand there and watch. Instead, he threw one of his axes at Cleopatra, who barely managed to dodge. Following that, he then quickly grabbed Caesar with his now free hand, caughting the ex-dictator by surprise since he wasn't expecting such action from the enemy. Quickly, the enemy servant threw Caesar at Cleopatra.

"What a-" Cleopatra tried to catch him, but the force the enemy threw Caesar was so great that both he and Cleopatra were sent flying all the way to the building behind them, causing it to collapse.

With the dust setting off, Caesar and Cleopatra were lying in the debris, trying to recover and get back up again.

"Got anything broken?" Cleopatra asked Caesar as she breathed tiredly.

"No. You?" Caesar replied and asked her back.

"Maybe a fingernail. It took me hours to paint it." She moved her head, staring at the enemy in the distance. "I'll make him pay for that."

"Now he has provoked the ire of the egyptian queen hasnt he?" Caesar joked a bit as he tried to get up.

The enemy wouldn't let them do that. With the two down at the moment, he took the chance and threw the remaining axe at them, mainly Caesar. The man was still taking his time to get back on his feet, and so when he looked forward, he could only see the axe coming torwards him. Caesar couldn't do nothing, not even having time to try and dodge it. It was the end for him. Or that would be, if Cleopatra hadn't put herself in front of him and take the brutal blow instead, her body receiving a tremendous cut.

"Blurgh! D-damnit!" Cleopatra cursed as she coughed a huge amount of blood out of her mouth.

"C-CLEOPATRA!" Caesar screamed in terror as he saw his partner with a now massive cut on her body, with blood flowing out of the injury. But despite that, Cleopatra was still standing on her feet. Even if it was trembling and unbalanced, Cleopatra's body refused to fall back on the ground.

Deeply injured, Cleopatra looked to the sun shinning through the clouds. "Ah, I guess I'll have to use it..." She smiled. "Hey J-Julius...Do you know what I always...wanted to have?" She talked to Caesar despite not looking at him.

"As a royal, I always had everything. And what I didn't had...I would want that too." Cleopatra speaked . "I would even want more of what I already had. Gold, treasures, expensive clothes and food. All of those things made me feel great and powerful."

"What are you trying to say Cleo?" Caesar asked confused. "Your body is-"

"Throughout my life...I always seeked more things to make me happy. And in the end of it...I'd say there was only two things that really made me feel like that. All the rest...treasures and physical richness, can always be replaced...unlike the other two- gergh!" Cleopatra coughed out more blood from her mouth.

"Please stop talking Cleo! You are only wasting your energy!" Caesar told her, before noticing the enemy servant charging torwards them. "He is coming torwards us! We have to move out of the way!"

Cleopatra didn't moved. She knew the enemy was coming but still didn't moved, deciding to stan right there. "The two things that I've always wanted. The ones that truly give me the happiness that I could ever hope for..." Cleopatra prepared herself for what would happen next. "It's the joy of the people of my kingdom..." She turned her head around, giving a radiant smile to Caesar. "And you...my love." As she said that, a bright golden energy, surrounded her body, changing her clothes to a beautiful dress.

"Cleo...what are you-" Caesar gasped. "No! Don't do it!"

"I should experience being called a concubine, no?"

A golden line moved around Cleopatra's body, slowly transforming into a blue and golden snake.

"This is the snake of time

the omen of Egypt's downfall."

"You will die if you unleash it with your body in that state!" Caesar screamed at her, trying to convince her to stop. But she had already decided and the process couldn't be stop now. Specialy when the enemy was getting closer.

"I command you

as the final pharaoh."

Cleopatra fixed her gaze at the enemy in front of her, and with a hand movement, the serpent launched itself torwards him, shaping into giant golden lines of flames

"O Serpent Who Ends The Time of Dawn:

Uraeus Astrape!"

The flames mercilessly attacked the servant repetedly until they all exploded into a big ray of golden light that pierced the sky above. This was Cleopatra's Noble Phantasm.

Caesar looked in awe to such power. That had been the first time he had ever seen Cleopatra Noble Phantasm. And he never expected it to have been such a destructive power. The area where it had been unleashed had even been almost entirely wiped out. Once the Noble Phantasm had totally dissapeard, the enemy servant also started to vanish. Such brutal attack that he couldn't have resisted. Now all he could do, was to lament silently how he missed the chance to have met his most important rival and arch enemy who had gone away the day before he was summoned here. It was truly dissapointing to the persian emperor, who wished to have an opportunity for have a rematch. And with those thoughts, his body faded.

"Heh..." Cleopatra smiled as her white dress went back to her previous clothes. "We did it...Julius..." With no more energy left, Cleopatra's body collapsed on the ground.

"Cleo!"


"Gargh!" Romulus grunted in pain as his body was sent flying all the way back to the colliseum, only stopping once he crashed into his own tent at the arena, destroying it completely. It has already been some half an hour that he has been fighting the enemy. The state where the city was now was of absolute shambles. Romulus knew that it would be difficult for the people to continue living here. Hearing the footsteps of the enemy servant entering the colosseum, Romulus went right back up. But as he did so, he noticed a thing on the ground right next to him.

"?" He stared at the now torn image of the wolf with the two babies beneath her. Romulus would always stare at the image every day since he was summoned here. It speaked of his past. Of memories that he still couldn't remember due to the young age. Not only that, but also remind him of the existence of the other child. The one Romulus would never forgive himself for what had happened to him. Truly, how could such squabble end up in a tragedy like that? It was never the founder's intention to have done what he did. Instead, he dreamed of the two being co-founders of their great kingdom that would later expand into today's empire. And has history told, only Romulus was the sole founder of Rome. No one else. The greatness he and his sibling could have spent together, never came to exist. Just one of them achieved divine status.

Romulus picked up the image and took a closer look, before closing his hand into a fist with it. "Would you forgive me if you'd saw everything that I built, brother?" He pressed the fist to his chest, feeling his own hearbeats. "Now that's not the time to think of that. I also consider you part of Roma." With the thoughts done, Romulus stared at the arrival of the enemy who was now some meters away from him, standing on the other side of the arena. He hit the shield three times with his spear before entering in a offensive posture.

Romulus did the same. "You're right king of Sparta. This battle is coming to an end now." With that said, he and the enemy both sprinted at each other, with their respective weapons ready to hit their opponent. As the two were literally close to each other, they clashed their lance and spear against each other as many times as it was possible.

"Ah, greek warriors are truly something. Guess that Greece is that powerful when it comes to a region full of mana from the Age of the Gods. However..."

Finding an opening, Romulus lance made a cut on the enemy's arm that was holding the spear. "That golden age of your nation as already ended! In this period, it's Roma who shines the brightest!" Romulus exclaimed as he took opportunity and punched the servant on the head, making him lose balance and expose himself. "If this was Greece you would certainly win. Instead, you are the one fighting against the host here!" Romulus prepared his lance. "The man who created the most famous and impactful empire in the history! Son of the roman god of war Mars!" Pointing at the servant's open chest, Romulus pierced his lance at the servant's open chest. "This is Roma's domain!" The blood oozed out of the king of Sparta's body. That was the final and decisive fatal blow of their fight.

"Now return to your peaceful rest where your brothers await you, O king of Sparta." Romulus told him, taking out the lance out of the defeated enemy's body. With his body wounded and no more energy to fight, the servant let go off his spear and shield. Altough he couldn't speak due to have been summoned in a corrupted manner, the spartan king wanted to tell Romulus how much of a good fight this was. Even if he was summoned for just a day, it was good to feel the sensation of figthing, against a renowed figure no less. So, the king of Sparta bowed in honour to the fight both had, before his body had entirely dissapeard.

Alone, Romulus looked to the sun shinning through the clouds. It's rays illuminating the arena. With the battle won, Romulus made his trademark pose. "This is...ROMA'S VICTORY!" He shouted to the empty seats of the colisseum. If this had been one of those colisseum fights, it was guaranteed that the viewers would have gone wild with such fight.

Taking a time to rest and recover a bit of his energy, Romulus walked away from the arena, hoping to find the rest and that Caesar and Cleopatra had already finished their own battle.


"Hey, the sounds of the fight have stopped." Peko told to Ritsuka and Nala as the three were searching for more civillians that might could have get scared to move out of their spots as the fights happened. But thankfuly that didn't looked to be the case, as they wouldn't find no one stucked or in distress in the middle of the debris. Therefore, all the people were evacuated and in safety on the outside of the city.

"So, does that mean they won?" Nala asked him.

"Seems so. If they hadn't we would still be hearing noises of those two hostile servants breaking the building or see one of them right now." Ritsuka told to the two siblings.

"Sounds reasonable to me." Nala said.

"Then how about we see if they are all okay?" Peko proposed.

"Sure. Let's go see them." Ritsuka told the two and they all went to check on the three servants that stayed behind to fight. Walking more to the area where fights happened, they saw how almost no building was left intact. Behind the wreckage, they got glimpses of an entire area of the city that had been almost decimated. Climbing to get pass through the little mount of ruins, Ritsuka was able to get on the other side and was met with a shocking image.

"Oh no." He said as his eyes widened in worry to what he had just saw, and for a moment he had forgot about Peko and Nala who where still behind the small mount of wreckage.

"Hey Ritsuka! What's happening?" Peko asked him.

"What are you seeing?" Nala did the same.

Being reminded of the fact the two kids were still on the other side, Ritsuka quickly helped the two to get across the wreck. "It isn't...a good thing." He told to the two as he helped them climbing the wreckage, who then saw the same image Ritsuka saw and just like the master of humanity, they got worried.

A little in the distance, they saw a distressed Caesar who was holding the very injured body of Cleopatra who by looking at her face, was feeling weak and tired with blood tainting her clothes and chin.

The trio immediatly went to their side. "W-what happened? Is Cleopatra okay?!" Nala asked to Caesar.

"Unfortunately she got a critical hit when we were fighting that servant. She did it to protect me and then...unleashed her Noble Phantasm in order to defeat the enemy. It drained too much of her mana." Caesar explained in grief, holding tightly Celopatra's hand.

"So is she..." Peko didn't dared to finish the sentence. He wouldn't want to. He wouldn't want to admit that this would be Cleopatra's end.

"Heh. You kids w-worry too much..." Cleopatra smiled weakly to the three. "Where was all...that pity when you where fighting against me..?"

"That was a different situation!" Nala almost yelled at Cleopatra. "We now see you as a friend and-"

"Friend?...Girl...we just met for a week..." Cleopatra giggled a bit before coughing blood.

"So what? We still value you." Ritsuka responded to her. "Plus, don't talk now."

"Ritsuka is right Cleo. Just concentrate in resting dear." Caesar told to Cleopatra.

"But I'll have to admit...That it's nice of you to consider me your friend..." Despite everyone's advise, Cleopatra continued to talk and stared to Peko and Nala. "Also...despite of thinking you two kids are a bit annoying...that just makes me remember of my little brother and sister...I still need to apologize to them..."

From the distance, Mash and Boudica appeard, helping a injured Romulus to walk. As the three saw what was happening in front of them, they also came in a hurry.

"Master, what happened here?" Mash asked Ritsuka when she arrived.

"She's dying. Cleopatra is dying Mash." Ritsuka said sadly.

"Pff...what nonsense is that..? I ain't dying that soon..." Cleopatra told him, trying to comfort her allies and friends.

"Those wounds tell otherwise." Boudica said as she looked to the big cut on Cleopatra's chest. "Tsk! Damnit Cleopatra." Boudica put a hand in front of her eyes. "How could you let that happen to you?!"

"She did what needed to be done to defeat the enemy." Peko responded to Boudica. "But still..." Some tears started to form on Peko's eyes.

"You did explendid Cleopatra." Romulus told to the egyptian woman. "You and Caesar did. Now get your rest."

"Oh and I will have my rest Romulus...a well deserved rest..." Cleopatra responded to him.

"I see that you also won your fight Great Founder." Caesar told to Romulus. "However, it looks like this weren't fights without loses."

Cleopatra looked to everyone around her. They were all sad, desolated and grievous. "H-Hey guys...why the long faces? We won and saved the people here...Isn't that a good thing that good people do...?"

"I-It is Cleo. But, I wished it could have went better..." Caesar responded, trying to contain the tears in his eyes.

"Oh hehe...and it was Julius...My silly chubby ball..." Cleopatra smiled to her partner, looking him in the eyes. "Also...I am not dying...I am just...taking...a rest..." Cleopatra said weakly as her voice went lower and eventually ceased alongside her eyes who had totally closed.

"C-Cleo? Cleo!" Caesar screamed as he let the tears run down his face. "Please, don't leave me now! We still have things to do together remember?!" He told as many of the others where now trying to contain their own tears at seeing the broken Caesar trying to keep talking with a now dead Cleopatra. "That cruise with our kids! Just please stay a little bit more with me Cleo! Don't abandon me just ye-"

Without warning, Caesar received a punch in the face.

"What part..." The voice of Cleopatra came out of her mouth as the egyptian woman opened her eyes and stared angrily at Caesar "of taking a rest...didn't you understand?!" She screamed at the ex-dictator. Everyone was instantly surprised by seeing the sudden reaction of Cleopatra, who all thought had just died in front of their eyes.

"Didn't she...had just died?" Mash said as confused as everyone else.

"That's where it comes the good news people." The hologram of Romani appeard to them, with the doctor smiling. "Altough injured, Cleopatra's Saint Graph managed to not get criticaly hit during the fight, so she still lives!" Romani told them. "Ain't that wonderful?"

"I-Is it true dear?" Caesar asked Cleopatra.

"Yep...Had it been a little lower...and that would have been my end. But luckily...the fortune never leaves my side..." Cleopatra laughed a bit before coughing again. "But seriously I need to take some rest..."

Caesar hugged her tightly. "Oh Cleo! I'm just happy you are fine! You scared me for a moment!"

"Yeah. You scared all of us Cleopatra." Ritsuka said, having a smile of relief just like everybody else for seeing that the egyptian queen would actually live.

"How dare you?" Nala however was a bit irritated. "You almost made me cry and care for you idiot!" She tried to have it out with Cleopatra before Boudica could restrain her by the arms.

"No need for all that indignation Nala. You are just happy to see her alive too, don't you?" Boudica talked to the girl.

"Good to see that in the end all came out well then." Peko said with a smile, before taking a look around the city. "All the citizens got out safely but, it doesn't look like they can get back to their houses that soon." He said with a frown.

"It will take a longtime to rebuild all of it." Mash commented.

"No problem. What matters is that everyone is safe." Romulus told them. "For the time being, we will build an accampment full of tents for them to live as we reconstruct the city."

"That looks like the better option." Ritsuka said.

Romulus smiled as he got up from the ground. "Now then. With the population of the city saved we now shoud- grhg!" Romulus flinched his body and hold his head as he felt a huge pain on his head, getting everybody's preoccupation.

"Great Founder! What's wrong?!" Caesar asked him.

"Is it perhaps his injuries?" Peko wondered, seeing that the man's body had took quite the hits.

"No! Unfortunately it isn't that!" Romani exclaimed to them as he saw the anamysis of the Singularity in his monitor. "Crap! This is bad! One of the worst things that could have happened right now!"

Everyone hear Romani's words with total apprehension.

"What is it doc?" Ritsuka asked Romani.

Romani explained them. "It's Rome. It's-"

"Roma! The city!" Romulus said as he sweated and breathed nervously. "It's burning!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 31 of the story! I said at the beggining of this Singularity that all the servants minus Stheno, Elizabeth and Tamao Cat would still appear so here you have the two of the three last servants that were still missing: Leonidas and Darius III. And yeah while they appeard as quick as they went, unfortunately I couldn't find a way to implant them more on this version of Septem without making overall changes and rewrittes to my story of the Singularity. So yeah, unfortunately the two get the shortest end of the stick, just like in the og version. (At least Leonidas as more interaction and cool character moments in Babylonia).

As for the Cleopatra moment, I hoped it didn't felt too much of a fake out death. Like, could it even count as that if she appears to be alive in the same minute she supposesly died? Is that I never had the intent to kill her.

So that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 32! Peace!

Chapter 32: Wise of Rome

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


Fate Grand Order OST- Lingering Ice

"Hm? They read my works in your time?"

"Yes. You are regarded as a popular philosopher that influenced many other figures of the next centuries Seneca-san."

"Oh, I see."

"To be honest, I never tought of getting that sort of fame. I always expected so little of myself. That is the way I used to think. During my entire life, I never wanted to feel dissapointed, angry, sad, overconfident, arrogant, jealous or greedful. By becoming more emotionless, I tought I could live without feeling those sensations."

"I expected you to be more happy Seneca. Why that face instead?"

"It's nothing young lad. I just don't know how to process those facts in my mind."

By conforming with the way life went, no matter how tragic it turned out, I could somewhat live happy. If a friend, accquaintace or relative of mine died, so be it. That was the nature of the world after all: to born and die, and we couldn't change that. If I felt sorrow with their passings, I couldn't have a happy peaceful life. Virtude was all that mattered to me. I simply didn't want to grow attached with things I deemed unnecessary. Only teach the young and that's it."

"Hey Seneca! Seneca! Come see my new painting! I made such an effort to make it!"

"Already going My Praetor."

"But then she appeard. At the beggining, I would be lying if I said I cared about her. Just like everything else, I didn't cared nor felt nothing by seeing Nero. Only pure indifference. Another person to be used on plans of backstabbing people."

"Nero is going to be the future emperor, and I want you to be her advisor and tutor. Mold and shape her to  become a great one. But also an obedient, foolish one. You will teach her how important I am to her as the mother. That my position is of great importance to her."

"Since the very start, I knew of Agrippina's intentions. She would saw her daughter as nothing more but a puppet. Knowing of my situation at the time, that sly woman approached me and presented that offer, wich would take me out of exile and return to Rome. I accepted it. Not because of a desperation to return to the empire nor the good need to educate the future emperor. I simply did not cared, for I had seen too much betrayals and schemes to still feel something about it at this point."

"How was my singing Seneca?"

"Very good Nero. You have a natural talent for it."

"Really?! Oh thank you so much Seneca! Hahaha!"

"I'm a fool. And only realized that by spending more days next to her. Of course she isn't perfect. No one is. And yet, how could someone do something so cruel to a child like Nero? I promised to myself to never grow attached to another person in my life. It felt pointless. It was pointless to me before. But then I saw that perhaps, I needed that. To care for one again in a personal level. So I started to teach her while ignoring Agrippina's request to turn Nero into a more manageable tool. However, I still choose to ignore her obvious manipulation on Nero."

"Do you think that no one really loves me Seneca?"

"I was the worst type of blind. The one who sees but chooses to turn their head to the other side. Sure that I never knew about Agrippina using poison to subdue Nero, but I knew what the woman's intentions were. I'm so sorry Nero. I truly am. I could have preventend this sooner. And now all of Rome pays because of it. You and its suffering is due to my obstinacy to intervene. To have this pain and sorrow throughout all your life, when I could have stopped it..."

"That's not true my emperor. The people of Rome do and will always love you."

"I hate myself. It's self-depreciating I know, but I am the cause for why the things are in the state that they are now. I should have done something when I could. I tought by ignoring the pain, we could find happiness. But the way the empire screams now, it's too much agonizing to turn a blind eye to it. I know you would never want this Nero. You love Rome more than anyone. But it seems the pressure and anxiety got to you. And I am to blame for it."

"You were an inspiration and wise man to many others, Seneca-san."

"No. I'm a stupid old man. Perhaps that's why I felt so suprised when the youngsters told me about the influence I had on the future. Heh. I never thought people would spend hours and days of their life analyzing the works and mind of an old fool...Still, I need to take action now. This time, I'll have to do something different."


"Run away! Rome is burning!"

"Save your lifes! The emperor has gone mad!"

"Take your belongings out of the buildings while you still can!"

"Help us gods! Help us all!"

The civillians were screaming and fleing in dispair as they would try to leave the giant consuming flames behind. The entire city was suffering a great fire. The flames were so big that one could notice them in the distance, making the clouds above turn into a hellish red with smoke. Temples, statues, houses, towers, everything was falling down. It was circulating almost the entire city, giving it's inhabitants a small chance to even escape. It would be a matter of time until the fire swallowed everything and the people died carbonized or by inhaling the smoke. The cries of commotion would fill the entire area, as the citizens would hopelessly try to find an exit to escape this hell that was devouring Rome. In the periphery of the city, above all the chaos and destruction, there stood the building of the principal culprit to all of this.

Inside Nero's palace, a silent and determined Seneca was climbing the stairs that would lead to the roof, ready to confront the person he once held dear. As he reached to the gates, a hand grabbed his clothing.

"Please let me go. I have to do this." Seneca said with a calm but serious tone, not looking at the person behind him.

"Ni gè bèndàn! Do you know what you're trying to do here?" Jing Ke told to Seneca, trying to change his mind about facing Nero. Unfortunately, the old philosopher wouldn't take a step back in his decision.

"I am fully aware of what I'm doing. What about you Jing Ke?" He stared at the assassin woman. "What are you trying to do?"

"Trying to save you from basically commiting suicide!" She answered in anger. "I know that Nero has lost it! But she also became very powerful all of a sudden. You won't even stand a chance against her like that! Just focus on escaping! As her servant, I'm giving you an opportunity to do it!" Jing Ke advised the old man, being okay with letting him go away if Seneca wanted.

"Thank you for the offer my friend, but I have to politely decline." Seneca responded calmly, much to Jing Ke's annoyance. "I have ignored things for far too long. I did nothing but watch tragedies unroll during my entire life. I want to make what's right this time!" Seneca raised his voice. "It may be futile, but one never knows until it tries!"

"You'll die stupid!" Jing Ke shouted at him.

"Then be it." Seneca responded. "At least it will be by doing the right thing. Jing Ke, whether you want to fight against your master or not, it's up to you. I won't force you to decide and will respect whatever choice you take. As a woman that also has good knowledge, I'd assume you should respect my decision as well." The philosopher said to Jing Ke, hoping that she could understand his motives.

The assassin woman frowned, still showing her annoyance. "Damn you..." She then looked to the ground and took some seconds to think, before staring back at Seneca. "Fine then. If that's what you want, I won't stop you no more."

Seneca nodded. "Thank you for the understanding my friend."

Without saying nothing, Jing Ke turned around and started to walk away. "Perhaps you were senile after all. But still...what you are doing is indeed right. Good luck, Seneca."

Now left alone, Seneca went back to stare at the gates in front of him. Putting an hand on it and checking his bag of scrolls, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath. "I'm coming to end this Nero."


On the roof, enjoying and pleasuring on the cries and screams of despair, the vile beastly emperor, Nero Claudius, grinned with joy as she watched and felt the flames below destroying everything from below. This Rome was ugly. Unwhorty of being her garden or stage. Full of rotten flowers and ungrateful people. Thankfuly, Nero had found the solution for all of it. Her madness had gone so high that while watching the fires happen, Nero was glamorously playing on her lyre. Never she would thought that such destruction and suffering could be so beautiful.

"Hashire sori yo

Kaze no you ni

Tsukimihara wo

Pa-

"NEROOOOO!"

A strong scream sounded behind her. He had come. Of course he would. After all, the decision of burning Rome was entirely hers and without even telling him about it. It would be pointless of Nero in sharing her idea with him, since the emperor knew he would most likely be against it. So Nero was already expecting her advisor to come see her the moment the first blazes of fire were released upon the city.

"Ah! I see you have come to watch the show Seneca!" Nero giggled, looking at her previous advisor with her now red eyes. Eyes that could tell the person's intentions behind it were certainly not good ones. "The seats here are super good you know? You can watch everything from here." She smiled cheerfuly to him.

"Nero, why are you doing this? Dont you see the damage that you are causing to the people and the city itself?!" Seneca said agressively to Nero.

"Well, do you know the problems like that plague and other problematic things that the people wouldn't stop shutting up about it?" Nero pulled a sad face. "I was only thinking about the best way to help our poor unfortunate citizens to get rid of all those things." She then smirked evily. "Thus I decided to go for the most efficient option. The plague will be gone and they won't have to worry anymore after being burned by the flames! A win win situation don't you agree? Hahahahahahahahaha!" Nero laughed psycothicaly, resulting in a very dissapointing glare from Seneca. This was far from the Nero that he used to know.

"Stop this immediatly Nero! There is still hope to save at least half of Rome if you put an end to this insanity!" Seneca demanded to the mad emperor. Nero however, wasn't willing to do it.

"Hm? Insanity? Stop this? Oh, you silly old senile Seneca." Nero shaked her head in mockery. "Don't you know that it's rude to interrupt the middle of a play? Are you going to tell me you aren't enjoying it?"

"This is not fun, Nero." Seneca told her with seriousness.

"IT IS FOR ME!" Nero shouted at Seneca. "And it's Praetor for you. Altough since I'm going to kill you, I guess that won't matter anymore." Nero smiled to him before sighing. "It's such a shame you know? You were the only one I could trust in the end. But it looks like you are the same as the rest, wanting to kill me in any way possible."

"I came here to stop you. Not to kill you." Seneca responded.

"Lies, lies, lies. You are like that bitch of my mother. You think those words will convince me and then I can be easily ordered around by you. That, or you just want me to lower the guard so that you can kill me. That won't result Seneca." Nero told him, not wanting to hear any consolation words that he might had for her.

"What Agrippina did was despicable. And you are right for hating her as well as directing that anger to me too. I was originaly part of her plan to manipulate you. I...I should have done better to save you from such cruel things." Seneca told Nero with great lament on his chest. "You are entirely in your right to hate me for never informing you about the truth of your mother. But please, the civillians do not deserve any of this! Rome itself doesnt!"

Nero stared at him with a cold rude face. "That's where you are wrong." She replied.

"Hm? You always told me you loved Rome. That it was your garden. That you wanted to gift it and it's people all of your talents. That you would turn the city into one of absolute glory and domain of the empire. So what is this?!" Seneca pointed to the burning city in front of them. "Why are you doing such vile things to the city you swore to love Nero?!"

"Hehehehe." Nero closed her eyes while she chuckled. "Yes Seneca. I indeed plan to turn Rome into a city of glory and beauty. I love it after all." Nero said before menacingly stare at the philosopher. "And that will become true when this old Rome burns to the ground!"

"What?!" Seneca exclaimed with shock.

"Rome can indeed become a beautiful and powerful city, but only after the current one dies! My ideal Rome is not like this! This Rome is disgusting, terrible, annoying, loathsome. And it's infected with equally nasty ingrates!" Nero said in anger. "I gave them my best! My affection! Everything! And yet, they all come crawling from the ugly dirt they came from, demanding more and critizing my efforts! Such ungrateful bastards, don't deserve to be in my garden! Their place is to applaud and cherish me! I am the emperor after all! I am the one who rules all of their miserable lives!" Nero ranted. "Anyone who refuses should be killed!"

Seneca just grunted in sorrow. "Then it's true. You really are out of your damn mind."

Nero laughed at those words. "And I have never felt better than before! You can't imagine how good this feels to me." Nero smiled excited. "This will be my best piece of art ever created!"

"I should have done something the moment you started to act unhinged. Back then when we crushed that tribe in Britannia..." Seneca remembered of how brutal the army was against their foes in that battle. "That isn't the way to treat anyone. Not even enemies."

"Hphm! They were asking for it." Nero smirked, remembering of those same memories. "No one challenges my empire and gets away with it."

"But thankfuly, that was probably the first instance I realized something was wrong..." Seneca looked at his own hand. "A good thing that half of them are still alive and well." He closed it into a fist.

Nero's eyes suddenly widened. "Don't tell me you-"

"Yes. I was the one who helped them escape. As well as the ones from Chaldea." Seneca responded to Nero, resulting in the emperor grin wildly and crazily.

"Seneca hehehe, you old fucker." Stretching her right arm, Nero summoned her own sword. "I shall kill you right now! No one dares to defie me! No one!" She yelled at him.

Seneca was ready. He didn't want to but knew this was the most possible outcome. Fighting Nero was completely unavoidable. He went to grab a scroll from his bag. " Hm. You act like an immortal in all that you dream, but act like a mortal in all that you fear."

"Oh?" Nero fixated her eyes on him. "And what do I exactly fear?"

"I'll show you." Seneca responded, transforming the scroll he grabbed into a sword. "This will end here, Nero!"

"Hahahahaha! Come and die Seneca!" Pointing her sword at him, Nero summoned huge debris infront of Seneca. The man however was prepared and threw a scroll from his bag at the incoming wreckage.

"Ignis!"

Catching fire, the scroll exploded in flames as it collided with Nero's attack. Coming out from the smoke, Seneca jumped torwards Nero and the two clashed their swords against each other.

"I see that you know some tricks you old fool." Nero grinned as she stared to Seneca's face during the clash. "But how far can you rely on that?" Nero said before pushing Seneca away from the clash. "I wonder how much will it take to break those bones of yours!" Summoning another broken parts of random buildings, Nero threw them once again at Seneca.

The old man, despite the age, managed to dodge, altough the philosopher still got slightly hit on the leg, resulting in a cut. "Ghg!"

"Hahaha! What's the matter Seneca?" Nero took the opportunity and charged at him, giving Seneca barely enough time to block the attack. "Are you too sluggish to keep it up with the pressure?" Nero mocked him as she hit the man's sword until it's guard had give in, leaving Seneca exposed.

"Crap!" Seneca cursed as he got slashed in the stomach by Nero, painfuly falling to the ground. All the scrolls in the bag fell out and scattered around in the floor. Before he could even try to stand up, Nero was already on top of him, with her sword pointing to his chest.

"You know that fights aren't your strong Seneca. It almost gave me pity." Nero smiled sadisticaly to him. "You should have stayed with those dull and tedious scriptures of yours. At least it made you sound competent."

"N-Now...that's a thing that we can both agree Nero." Seneca told her as blood flowed out from his mouth. "Saying those things definetly made me appear like a wise figure." Seneca continued talking as he sneakly spotted a scroll just next to his hand's reach.

"And instead you now wanted to play a fantasy of some kind of hero. Pff! You're as sane as me." Nero laughed as she taunted Seneca, distracted from the scroll that was next to her previous advisor.

"Yeah...you are right. Only an insane man would even dare to face these types of danger by himself." Seneca gave a small smile before looking at Nero in the eyes. "Wich is why I still have some more tricks!"

"Wha-"

"Tonitruum"

Seneca shouted as he quickly grabbed the scroll by his side and threw it at Nero. Out of the scroll, several thunderbolts appeard and instantly caused an high shock on Nero.

"GHAAAAAAA!" The mad emperor screamed in pain as Seneca's attack made her fall some distance away from the philosopher. The attack had been a success. Nero was now open. Not wanting to miss the opportunity, Seneca fastly got up from the ground and runned torwards the fallen Nero.

"It's over!" As he raised the sword up in the high, something made Seneca stop in his tracks.

"Hg..gh...! This...hurts!" Nero grunted in suffering as she tried to get back up. Seeing glimpses of Nero's face in pain and anger made the old man hesitate for a moment. He knew it had to be done. But it hurt seeing a person he had spent many time with in anguish like that. "D-Damn you Seneca..!" He wanted to protect her but at the same time he had to hurt her for the sake of everyone else safety. He was aware of how much suffering she had already been through.

"N-Nero, are you okay?" Seneca asked, for a moment seeing his enemy as the former girl he used to teach and advise. Nero was still on the ground grunting and trying to get up as Seneca approached her.

"I-It hurts! It hurts so much! My body wont stop hurting!" Nero screamed with angst as her body would move very painfully.

"I'm sorry Nero. I didn't meant to. So please, cease this lun-hgg!" Seneca suddenly felt the sharp steel of Nero's sword penetraing his chest.

"It hurts me so much on how easy to deceive you was!" Nero smiled wickedly, droping the act that she was badly injured. "You have grown too soft Seneca!" She took out the blade from his chest.

"Really...How ironic. This is what I get from caring about another person so." Seneca took some steps back as he coughed more blood.

"Honestly, this little performance of yours was pathetic." Nero said with dissapointment. "But at least you tried if that serves as consolation prize."

Despite the wounds, Seneca still managed to smile. "Who's to say that my role has ended already?" Seneca went to grab something inside his clothes. "I admit that it is coming to an end, but still...I have one more scene to do. I'll put my best performance into it if that makes you happy emperor." From behind his vestiments, Seneca took out a shinning blue scroll with golden patterns.

Nero stared at the scroll in confusion and shock. "You senile! What are you going to do with that?!"

"It's a wonder what a person can do with magic, don't you think so, My Praetor?" Making that comment, Seneca unrolled the scroll that wraped itself around the sword. Following that, all Seneca's scrolls that where on the ground began to shine and hover around the old man. "This is the lifetime of all my works Nero!"

Nero's eyes widened in anger. "You think that will be enough to stop me?! Your works are nothing but trash pieces of paper! I'll torn them apart just like you!"

Seneca's blade was now shinning of a celestial blue and all the scrolls a light red shine. "True. My writings and works may not be on the same league as of an Homer or Virgil. But I won't give up in bringing you down, Nero!" Shouting at the top of his lungs, the red scrolls sprinted torwards their enemy alongside Seneca.

"You insolent fool!" Nero screamed in rage as she summoned a giant building to crush Seneca. "DIE SENECA!"

"This will be my all

The search of a natural truth."

"Cosmic Analysis of Philosophy and Morality:

Naturales Quaestiones!"

With the power about to unleash, Seneca jumped staright into the building, ready to destroy it with it's blade. For the very first time, the wise man decided to fight, not with his words or mind, but with his fists and weapon.

"Ritsuka Fujimaru and all of you that came from the future...thank you for never forgetting about the essays of this old man..."


On their way to Rome, the group from Chaldea and the other servants were on top of a carriage at full speed, running across the open fields and following the path that would guide them to the city. They where the only ones on the way. No soldiers or battalions behind them. Romulus had ordered for the army to stay behind and protect the civillians as well as rebuild the city that had suffered great damage during the attack. Seeing and sensing that they couldn't waste much time, Romulus had told his commanders and the people from Chaldea that they should move quick and that time was running out. Above them, the sky was now clouded with grey and dark clouds, feeling the smell of smoke in the air.

"If Nero destroys all of Rome, it will be the end for humanity." Mash said, knowing what was at stake.

"And something tells me she wont leave at that." Cleopatra, now healed from the wounds of the previous battle commented.

"Yep. Nothing is stopping her from doing the same to the rest of the empire afterwards." Peko told them.

"Do you think Seneca, Jing Ke and the others are trying to stop her?" Nala asked them.

"I dont know. Jing Ke, Spartacus and Lu Bu are all her servants. It would be impossible for them to disobey their master." Ritsuka responded. "As for Seneca...I can't imagine the hard choice he had to make."

"He loves Nero but he also wants to save Rome." Mash said. "I just hope he can figure something out and help the people flee."

"It has been a day since we left our base. I hope we aren't too late." Peko said.

"Looking at the area, we are just some kilimoters away from Rome." Caesar told him. "There's still a chance."

"That depends of how brutal the fire is." Cleopatra said to Caesar.

"Rome still stands." Romulus speaked to them, looking at the path ahead. "I can feel it. It's spirit remains alive. But it's getting weaker by each minute."

"Hey. That reminds me of something..." Ritsuka looked at Mash. "A great fire indeed happened in Rome, right Mash?"

The hologram of Romani appeard. "You are indeed correct Ritsuka. A fire happened in Rome on the year 64AC. But just like the plague, it's events still aren't meant to occur during this time. It's slightly early for it."

"Then Rome survives to that original fire?" Nala asked to the doctor.

"It does. However, a great part of it was completely destroyed. And something tells me that this fire will be more devastating than the one that really happens." Romani told them. "If Rome falls, humanity does. We can't let the city be evaporated at all costs."

"Then we shall go there and defeat Nero. Once we do it and retrieve the grail, this Singularity will get fixed." Mash said the basics of their plan.

"I think that won't be our only problem." Peko said as he stared at Boudica who was sitting alone at the end of the carruage, examining her own sword.

"Oh right. That is also a possibility..." Mash said sadly. "If Nero dies it will also be over for us."

"But we also can't let Boudica die against Nero, right?" Nala said, opposing to the possibility of Boudica dying.

"I too wouldn't want that. But if Boudica intends to kill her..." Peko told to his sister.

"Does that mean we would have to protect Nero from Boudica? I would hate that!" Nala said slightly angry.

"If the situation calls for it..." Mash said to the girl. "I too can't imagine doing that but Nero's survival is what guarantees our mission to save humanity still existing."

"Even if Nero is the enemy?" Nala asked.

"Yes Nala. I know it's hard and I would hate seeing Boudica dying to Nero and vice-versa. But we have to do has history tolds unfortunately." Ritsuka told to his friend.

"Don't forget that we don't know if Boudica's life is actually supposed to end here. We already had that discussion before guys." Romani reminded them.

"Right. If Boudica survives it could also end up screwing up this Singularity even more." Peko said.

"Does that mean...we will have to kill her?" Nala asked with uter sadness.

"N-No!" Ritsuka responded almost immediatly. "At least, that's what I hope for." He said, rubbing his own head.

"This situation really looks difficult." Mash said, feeling troubled on what to do just like the rest of her group.

"Hm? What is bothering you all?" Cleopatra asked, seeing their faces of discontent.

"It's about Boudica..." Peko responded.

"Let me guess. It's about the possibility of her killing Nero thus resulting in humanity's ultimate collapse?" Caesar pondered.

"Yeah. It's exactly that." Ritsuka said. "How do you knew?"

"Hmm. Should we tell them?" Caesar looked to Cleopatra.

"I don't know. Boudica perhaps wouldn't like it." She whispered to Caesar.

"Are you two trying to hide something from us?" Nala questioned them.

The two servants tried to deny it. "No! It's just that-"

"Boudica has already died earlier this year." Romulus revealed to the group, shocking them completely.

"What?!" Mash was astonished. All four of them were. "Boudica has been dead all this time?"

Peko then realized something. "So this means she is a servant like the rest of you!"

"You are correct boy." Romulus told him before looking at the redhaired woman. "Does it bother you telling them?"

"Not at all." Boudica responded, still observing her sword. "They would discover it sooner or later. So better tell them now."

Ritsuka couldn't believe that she had been keeping a secret away from them. "But why? How did you-"

"When Nero's troops assaulted her homeland, Boudica stayed behind, sacrificing herself in order to let many of her tribe escape. She died valently on the battlefield, protecting her people." Romulus informed the Chaldea group. "However, her wish to continue protecting her family and tribe from Nero's empire was so powerful that she eventually was summoned to this Singularity months after being killed. The need to make sure her people are save is what made her summoning as a servant possible. Shortly after that, she offered me her help and in return I would keep her tribe in safety. Boudica has been hiding her status as a servant so that when the moment comes, she can face Nero at full power."

"Wait!" Romani exclaimed. "You do know that if Boudica kills Nero the empire collapses right?! Your empire! Are you really letting her fight Nero?!"

"Boudica is well aware of the consequences if she comes to kill Nero. Right now, she is restraining her anger to make sure that won't happen." Romulus explained to them.

"Is that true, Boudica?" Nala asked to the warrior woman who got up and looked at all of them.

"It is. But I won't deny that a part of me, wishes to do it." She closed her hand into a fist. "To kill Nero after all she had done to me and my people. Every time I think of that, my blood boils and my body just..." She speaked agressively before taking a deep breath. "But I know that wouldn't be right. By doing such thing, my tribe alongside many other innocents would dissapear. I know you also don't want Nero to die nor kill me." Boudica smiled. "And it wouldn't be right to throw away a future where such nice people like you exist. So even if I desired for it, I won't kill Nero. For the sake of your existence. After all, I do consider you my friends. Ones that are worth to keep living and have a future."

"B-Boudica..." Ritsuka didn't knew what to say. Despite everything, Boudica was willing to not kill Nero just because of them.

"Thank you Boudica!" Peko thanked the woman. "I know that it's something that goes against your wish but-"

"No. Don't feel guilty about it Peko." Boudica told him. "My main wish is still to protect my tribe. I'm sure I can do that without killing Nero."

"That eases our problem a bit. Thank you Boudica." Mash told her.

"I'm glad that you are willing to do that for us. You really are a good friend." Nala complimented the woman.

"You are as well." Boudica replied back.

Ritsuka looked at Caesar and Cleopatra. "What do you have to say about it?"

"I won't change her decision. And I guess your arrival made her change her perspective about certain topics." Cleopatra told him.

"True. Before that, Boudica was more open and absolutely focused on killing Nero, even if she knew of what could happen. I feared that we would have to kill her to prevent that. But thankfuly, you and your group made her think otherwise. We thank you for that." Caesar told him.

"If that is so..." Ritsuka walked torwards Boudica. "Hey, Boudica."

"What is it Ritsuka?" She asked to the master of humanity who proceeded to show her his Command Seals.

"Form a contract with me. Become my servant." He told to Boudica.

"You sure you want do it Ritsuka?" Nala asked him.

"Yeah. Since you are doing this for us, I'll lend you some of mana backup. It may not be te strongest or the largest, but all the support to you is necessary. If we are going to defeat Nero, we will do this together." Ritsuka said. "So please, accept my deal Boudica."

"You speaked like a true master Senpai." Mash told him, giving a little smile.

"That sounds like a good deal to me." Peko said before facing Boudica. "What do you think?"

"Ritsuka, your mana isn't what indicates if you're a good master or not. But your actions and morals." She told him. "And by what I saw of you until now, I'd say you are a pretty good master. So I accept it of good will." Her smile widened.

Ritsuka smiled as well. "Thank you, Boudica." And with that, the contract between the queen of a tribe from Britannia and the master of humanity was formed.

"Does your body feel anything when doing that?" Nala asked to Ritsuka.

"A bit of a tingling sensation on the hand I guess. But nothing more than that." He replied to the girl.

"It must be your mana circuits at work." Peko told him.

"Fu fou!" Fou appeard behind Mash, feeling restless.

"Hm? What is it Fou?" The shielder asked to the animal.

"Does he want to eat?" Nala wondered.

"Impossible, we already gave him food a few minutes ago." Peko told his sister.

"Perhaps Fou likes to eat a lot, I don't know." Nala replied back.

"No. I guess Fou knows where we are arriving." Romani told them as he typed on his keyboard. "Yes, according to the coordinates, you lot are..."

A sudden hotwave in the air hit all of them. The temperature rised and the clouds were getting redder and darker. All of them could feel a certain sense of dread as they continued to go forward. And just in front of one of the seven hills, where the carruage managed to get to the top of it, they all saw an image that could be described as hellish. The entire city of Rome was burning wildly, with giant flames of the size of the mounts that surrounded the city. Nero surely wanted to reduce the place to dust. They all stood in shock, watching such horrifying and dreadful scenario.

"This is madness..." Caesar couldn't bare to see a city he once had saw so proudly suffering like that. "If it continues like that there will be nothing left."

"Nero decided to go with everything." Cleopatra commented. "Causing this on your own people..."

Without warning, Romulus started running torwards the city in front of him. "Then come quickly! We can still save it! No children of mine will continue to be harmed like that!"

"Romulus!" Mash yelled, seeing the founder of the empire going ahead.

"He is right! We can't stand here and just watch guys! We have to move!" Nala told them.

"Sure!" Ritsuka agreed. "Let's go down there and help Romulus!"


Reaching to the city's entrance, all of them could feel the massive heat of the flames coming from it.

"It looks like there are no soldiers here now!" Mash said, observing that there wasn't more guards on the gates.

"Makes sense! They must have saw how unhinged Nero was and decided to leave her!" Peko responded, trying to cover his face from the heatwaves as he and the others entered Rome.

"It's all burning down!" Boudica said, as she watched the majority of the buildings around them getting on fire and about to collapse.

"Damnit! Years and years of building all of this just to be teared down in mere seconds!" Caesar exclaimed with anger. "We romans created this with our blood and tears! I can't let those sacrifices mean nothing now!"

As they walked, they saw Romulus up ahead. Reaching torwards him, they saw the path ahead was blocked by giant burning debris.

"There are people behind this!" Romulus informed them.

"Crap! How are we going to save them then?!" Nala asked, not knwoing what they could do to save those people. "This thing is huge to be moved away!"

"Not for me!" Romulus said. "Step back!" Summoning his lance, Romulus pierced it to the ground. In a instant, large branches germinated from the ground and moved the giant debris away.

"Wow! You can do that?!" Ritsuka asked amazed to Romulus.

"A founder like him has many tricks up his sleeve." Cleopatra responded.

Seeing the citizens now with a route to escape, Romulus pointed them to the city gates. "Hear me my children! Don't waste time and run! Run to the gates for your safety! We will deal with Nero and this great fire!"

Obeying without question, all the civillians runned away torwards the city exit as Romulus and the rest runned in the opposite direction.

"There it is!" Mash said, looking at Nero's palace way ahead and on the top, untouched by the flames. "We just have to walk straight torwards there!"

"Right! Let's keep moving!" Ritsuka told them as they were about to run torwards the palace.

"H-Help..!"

"Somebody...help us!"

Hearing words of help, Peko stopped immediatly and looked around. "These voices...where are they coming from?"

Noticing her brother getting behind, Nala went towards him. "What's the matter Peko?! We have to keep going!"

"I know! But I just heard someone asking for help!" He explained.

"HELP! SOMEONE!"

"See?" Saying that, Peko now with Nala were turning their head and looking at everywhere around them to see the place the voices were coming from.

"There!" Nala pointed to some wreckage to her right, spotting two pairs of legs beneath it. In a hurry, the two siblings went torwards the spot and both hold the big piece of stone that was beneath the entire debris and stucking the persons below.

"Alright Nala! With me!" Peko said to his sister who nodded. Counting to three, the twins used their combined strenght to lift the piece of stone and create space for the two people to get free.

"Hurry!" Nala said to the two people stucked, feeling her arms and Peko's about to give in. Thankfuly, the two citizens got out of it in time and Peko and Nala let go off their grip on the stone.

"It's you!" Hearing that, Peko turned around to look at the two people.

"What are you sa-" Seeing now the identity of the two people he and Nala had just saved, Peko recognized them as being those two boys back when he had gone to the city alone to get paint. He wasn't expecting to see them again. Much less under these circumnstances. "I remember you two too!"

"You made friends here or something?" Nala asked to her brother with confusion.

"No. They just fooled to go into that dark alley I mentioned to you already when I went to buy some paint." Peko told her.

Not responding immediatly, Nala thought for some seconds before reaching to a conclusion. "So that injury on the head when you came back..." The girl turned her head to look coldly and menancingly at the two boys. "It was you two, wasn't it?"

"W-W-We're sorry! We didn't meant to!"

"We understand what we did was bad! P-Please forgive us!"

The two boys started crying abundantly, due to the dire situation and the mean look Nala was giving on them.

"I-It's alright. Besides, that wasn't what injured me sis." He tried to calm Nala down before staring at the two kids. "No harsh feelings. It's no time for that but for you two escape. Now go!" He told them.

"T-Thank you! You r-really are a cool guy!"

"Y-Yeah. I-I think we should be friends!"

"He already told you to go away idiots!" Nala shouted at them, resulting in the two boys running to the city gates totaly scared.

Peko sweated a bit. "That was unnecessary."

"Giving those two a good punch is what would have been necessary." Nala said, still a bit upset at those two boys.

"What happened happened." Peko touched her in the shoulder. "Now let's join Ritsuka, Mash and the rest."


Reaching to the front of the palace entrance stairs, Ritsuka and Mash noticed Peko and Nala coming from behind, joining them just in time before entering the palace to confront Nero and her servants.

"Where you two have been?" Ritsuka asked them with a scolding face. "You just can't dissapear like that without telling us."

"W-We saw someone that needed help and we rescued them." Peko said, taken a bit aback by Ritsuka's reaction.

Mash was with the same face. "Still, it's dangerous to do that without telling us. You could have gotten hurt."

"We know! Sorry for having done it all of a sudden." Nala apologized, both her and Peko getting a bit sad by Ritsuka's and Mash's faces of discontent.

However, Ritsuka and Mash suddenly smiled to the two kids. "We were kidding. You did well Peko, Nala." Ritsuka praised them.

"We would have done the same honestly." Mash giggled. "Good on you two for saving those civillians."

Getting a bit overjoyed, Peko and Nala tried to hide the happiness on their faces from the two friends.

"That wasn't funny." Peko said, rubbing his head.

"True. Y-you two are idiots!" Nala punched softly both Ritsuka and Mash.

"Whatever you say. I'm glad you helped someone." Ritsuka told the two before looking at the servants that were next to them. "Now, are you all ready?" He asked, looking at the high stairway that would led them to the entrance.

"Let's end this. As my master, I am counting on you." Boudica told Ritsuka.

"Count me and Julius as ready too!" Cleopatra responded.

"Whatever the foe may be, we shall defeat it. For the prosperity of not only Roma but to all of the civilizations in the present and future ones as well." Romulus said.

"Good to hear." Ritsuka said, turning around to look at his group. "You?"

"Ready!" "Ready!" "Ready!"

The three said in unison.

"Alright people! Let's go!" Ritsuka announced as they took their first steps on the stairs. However, as they took a step, they heard a slight noise on the left, coming from a pile of debris that where at the stairs based.

"There's something moving there." Caesar said.

"Could it be another person?" Nala asked.

"Hg..gh..."

"It is!" Ritsuka exclaimed as he went next to the pile and tried to get the debris out of the way from whoever was beneath all that rubble.

Mash walked torwards him. "Let me help master!" She offered her help, and the two together moved the debris out of the way, getting to see who was behind that. "Oh no!" Mash exclaimed in shock, putting her hands in front of her mouth.

Ritsuka was also stunned by what he was seeing in front of him. "S-Sen..."

Getting closer, Peko, Nala and the rest also got to see who it was. Getting the rubble out from the top of his body, they all saw a beaten and bloodied Seneca, with an enormous wound across his chest and another one on his face. The old philosopher's blood had even stenched the other debris near him.

Tales of Arise OST- A Peaceful Moment

"Seneca! Seneca can you hear me!?" Ritsuka called out the dying old man, who weakly opened his remaining eye.

"...R-Ritsuka Fujimaru...Is it you young man...?" He asked, already in a low voice. His skin was getting pale and not much strenght was left in him.

"Yes! I'm here! We all are!" Ritsuka said, grabbing the philosopher's hand to let him know he was indeed here. "W-what happened?"

"I did...what I thought was right...my own decision..." He explained, breathing heavily and looking to everyone around him. "I see...that you did ones too..."

"You tried to take on Nero alone Seneca-san?!" Mash said, with tears appearing in her eyes. "W-Why?!"

"This world...humanity...is always changing because of...someone's decision...that being for the better or worse...And I tried to change Rome's fate..." Seneca explained, coughing weakly.

"T-this is not fair..." Peko said, tightening his fist as tears would also appear in his eyes. "Not fair at all!"

"Heh...Death sometimes...is just like that...Unfair, cruel and even cold...with no glorious trumpets to play at the end..." Seneca smiled to them. "But that...doesn't mean the end for those who continue living..."

"P-Please. Stop talking. You cannot die." Nala said, making her best effort to not cry. She didn't want to, specialy in front of her brother.

"We elders must eventualy vanish...to give our legacy and everything that life has to offer to the youngsters...They are the ones who will keep the light of the future lightened...They are the reason why humanity will keep existing..."

"Seneca-san...please..." Mash tears rolled down from her eyes. Unlike that one time in France, she was seeing a person she considered a friend dying in front of her.

"I-I should have done something." Ritsuka said, with tears also flowing from his eyes. "I should have been able to save you!"

"W-Why...for all those tears...Ritsuka Fujimaru?" Seneca smiled to him. "You are doing...the very best you can...More than I ever could...Saving the entire humanity...is worth a thousand times more than saving this old life...I'm glad...to have met you at the end of my life..." Raising his hand with the help of Ritsuka, Seneca touched the teen's chest with his finger. "Always...go forward...despite of everything...all of you mustn't...give up..."

As the tears would drop from Ritsuka's face, Boudica approached Seneca. "I've heard you were the one who helped my tribe escape from Nero's army. Even if you were Nero's advisor and I barely knew you, you have my gratitude for that."

"After seeing...how hard you fought...I just couldn't let all that effort be in vain..." Seneca said to Boudica. "Looking closer...you truly embody a warrior's spirit..."

Romulus also approached the moribund philosopher alongside Caesar and Cleopatra. "You did well. Now you may rest. Roma is grateful for your services."

"Haa..." Already with his vision fading, Seneca could only catch a blurred image of the three. "Founder Romulus...The great Julius Caesar...and Queen Cleopatra...working together?" Seneca said, before slowly closing his eyes. "That sounds like...a nice idea for a play..."

And the old wise philosopher, writer, advisor and mentor's life had perished. His body finally sucumbing to the injuries. He left behind so many essays and works. So many ideas of philosophy and whatnot. Altough the man himself didn't want to admit it, he was considered an important figure to Rome and everyone. Being liked or not, it was undeniable that Lucius Annaeus Seneca had influence to enrich the empire's culture during his lifetime. Despite thinking he shouldn't end up being remembered as a great figure, he would. The stoic person who learned to feel emotions again during the time spent with Nero Claudius. For the empire he had lived, and for the empire he had died. His legacy, would always be remembered. And a certain teary group of young people, would surely never forget him after such moment.

"You must move on, people from Chaldea. Humanity's hope lies within you."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 32!

A Seneca centric chapter, since it's time to say farewell to this OC. And in case that you might be wondering, yes, Naturales Quaestiones would be his Noble Phantasm if he ended up as a Servant. And like...in this fanfic version of FGO he might well be. So if you got sad by his death, just imagine him enjoying doing a stroll in the halls of Chaldea and that type of thing after getting summoned. Like the real FGO.

Now if you liked him, hated him or was indifferent towards his death, that's okay. I tried to create a character that I thought could fit and give depth to this version of Septem (since og one is trash) and tought that no other historic character like Seneca could ever be more fitting, as Nero's advisor and his philosophy. Gave him interaction with Ritsuka and Mash in order to make him feel more organic to the story. With that said, I hope I did a good job with this OC character of mine. But like he said, Chaldea shouldn't waste time to mourn his death and has to stop Nero instead! And that's what they will try going to do in the next chapters! The Second Singularity's end is getting closer!

That's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 33! Peace!

Chapter 33: Rebellious Traitors

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER:  All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


With their brief mourning for Seneca done, the Chaldea group and the four servants climbed the stairs. They couldn't let what just happened now ocuppy their minds for too long. What would occur next was very important to still be lamenting in s situation like this. Arriving at the top of the stairs, they all saw the entrance to the palace in front of them. It was no surprise to any of them that Nero was probably on the top of the palace and that her servants wouldn't let them reach her that close.

Running alongside everyone, Ritsuka was still thinking about the philosopher's words. "We will save Rome. I promise you that, Seneca!"

"The entrance is already over there!" Boudica told them. "Don't expect that she won't try to do anything to stop us!"

"Also, we need to look out for any of the enemy servants remaining!" Peko warned. "They still haven't appeard!"

"Then let's facilitate the things for all of you traitors." A voice responded to Peko.

"Huh? This voice is-" Mash was about to tell, before an enormous slash came torwards them, spliting the gorund below.

"Watch out!" Nala said, before being picked up by Ritsuka who alongside her evaded the attack by dodging to the left while everyone else dodged to the right.

Now the entrance area was split into two zone. Both still had access to the entry gates but a big and deep ditch was now separating Ritsuka and Nala from the rest. As the dust settled, Ritsuka checked on Nala who was still in his arms.

"Are you okay?" He asked to the girl who coughed slightly from the dust in the air.

"Y-Yeah. Thank you Ritsuka." She replied back to him.

"Master! Nala! Are you two okay?" Mash yelled on the other side.

"Yes we are Mash! How about you all?" Ritsuka answered and yelled back to her.

"We are all okay too!" Peko responded. "There! I can see you now!" Peko said, spotting both Ritsuka and Nala. In return, the two could also see all of them now. And the big ditch that was dividing them.

"Wow. This was quite the blow." Nala commented, looking at the deep bottomless of the ditch.

Ritsuka looked to the entry gates. "At least the two paths still lead to the gate." He said to Nala before looking again at everyone on the other side. "Just keep going! We will eventualy met each other at the gate!"

Peko nodded. "Understood! See yo-ha!" Peko gasped as he saw something behind Ritsuka.

"Senpai behind you!" Mash yelled at him in a warning.

Looking quickly behind, Ritsuka could only have time enough to see a knife going in his direction, ready to stab him in the middle of his eyes. Thankfuly, Nala was quicker and blocked the knife out of the way with her sword.

"Those tricks aren't having much efficiency now, Jing Ke!" The girl shouted to the assassin woman who appeard walking in front of the two, revealing herself.

"Hm, looks like I underestimated your time reaction to the attack. My mistake." Jing Ke said, taking other knife out of her cloth. "I was expecting to end your life quickly and painless. Tsk! You should feel blessed for me still having some sort of pity on you traitors!" She said agressively.

"Jing Ke..." Ritsuka really couldn't blame Jing Ke reception torwards them. She was a good person to talk with who treated them well. So to have just went away all of a sudden wihtout telling her anything, must have been quite triggering for the assassin woman. But still, Ritsuka knew what Nero was doing couldn't continue. "We had to do it! For the good of everyone and humanity! We had no other choice!"

"And the only option available was to side with your previous enemy?" Jing Ke said in dissapointment.

"Don't you see what Nero is doing? Are you okay with serving someone who is causing all this pain?" Nala responded to Jing Ke. "Open your goddamn eyes! Don't tell me you are okay to be part of a genocide!"

Jing Ke closed her eyes and stood silent for a bit. "...It's not like I have other choice."

"Huh?" Nala said in confusion.

"She's right." Ritsuka told the girl. "Whatever Nero does, you will follow her because you are her servant."

"Correct." Jing Ke responded, looking at Ritsuka. "That's why all of you need to be eliminated now."

"What a load of crap!" Nala shouted. "Then you are okay with this?!"

"I think if she could change sides she would Nala." Ritsuka told the girl. "However, there's nothing we can do to make that happen."

Hearing that, Nala slightly lowered her head. "So it has to be this way..." She said with a bit of sorrow.

"Hey." Ritsuka put an hand in her shoulder, calling Nala's attention. "Cheer up! Show her what you can do." He smiled to the girl.

Seeing Ritsuka's incentive, Nala smiled to him as well. "Understood!"

"Done talking?" Jing Ke asked to the two with a cold face. "Also, to the ones on the other side..." She stared at Mash, Peko and the servants. "Don't worry. You will also get to fight."

Upon saying that, Spartacus and Lu Bu appeard out of nowhere on the other side.

"All opressors need to be killed!" Spartacus yelled, raising his weapon in the sky, still wearing the same smile as always. Meanwhile, Lu Bu would continue to do berserkerish noises instead of properly speaking words.

Romulus stretched his arm to Mash, Peko and Boudica. "You three fight Spartacus! The rest of us will fight Lu Bu!" The founder of Rome said, teaming up with Cleopatra and Caesar.

"Good luck to all of you." Cleopatra told them. "Are you ready Julius?"

"To fight? Yes. To see my dear Cleo fatally wounded again? I think I wouldn't have a strong heart to watch a second time." Caesar responded to his partner.

"Aww Julius..." Cleopatra blushed a bit when hearing that.

Meanwhile, Boudica looked to Peko and Mash. "You know this servant longer than I do. Any tips to defeat him?"

"Hum, we just did some training. He is very strong, so I would recommend avoiding his attacks." Peko told Boudica. "Do you also remember the training session with him Mash?"

"Yes. He may attack much, but also leaves many open spaces to attack his body. But still be careful Boudica-san." Mash told the redhaired woman before staring at her shield. "I'll protect you with the shield and in turn the two of you attack Spartacus."

"Alright then!" Boudica said, now facing at the gladiator servant who was in front of them. Despite his height and muscles, it was still three against one. "Now it's time to bring him down!"

Spartacus laughed and smiled, unfazed by the enemies in front of him. "Opressors don't have a place in the empire!"


Jing Ke unsheated her long knife, putting in a ofensive posture while looking at Nala and Ritsuka in front of her. Has an assassin, her entire life was based on assassinating people. Of course she got famous for her one failed assassination attempt on the emperor that ultimately costed her life. But that was the emperor. It was expected to not have been easy. Now, to kill a teen and a kid? She thought that it wouldn't last too long until they were both dead. Even if Nala was quick, Jing Ke had a good read and reaction on the enemy's movements. "You should have runned and never had come back." She sighed. "Now look at what you will force me to do."

"We just won't let thic city suffer without doing nothing!" Nala responded, pointing her sword at Jing Ke. "Now if you really wanna fight us then bring it!"

"Stay focused Nala. Be careful with Jing Ke attacks." Ritsuka warned her, staying behind Nala.

"I will! Don't worry!" Nala exclaimed to him.

Without warning, Jing Ke threw one of her knives torwards Nala. "Then pay attention!"

Nala blocked it and proceeded to sprint torwards Jing Ke. "That was a dirty move!" The two clashed with each other.

"I am an assassin. Don't expect us to always be facing an enemy face to face!" Jing Ke responded, pushing Nala away and kicking her in the stomach.

"Grgh!" Nala hit the ground after receiving the kick.

"Nala!" Ritsuka yelled worried, about to run torwards her.

"I'm okay! I'm okay!" The girl said, rubbing her neck. "I was just caught-"

"Don't you know that a fight isn't a place to chitchat?" Jing Ke told the girl, already by her said with the knife in hand.

"!" Nala blocked it just in time, altough she took a step back involuntarily due only had a small time to stop the attack. "Damn she's fast!"

"Attention Nala! Always look at her!" Ritsuka shouted to her in the distance.

"I know!" Nala shouted back, trying her best to win an advantage over Jing Ke. The assassin woman however used her legs and tripped Nala, allowing her to slash the opponent in the right side of her chest. Nala's body slightly flinched to the pain. Unfortunately, she had to pay it no mind as Jing Ke continued to mercilessly attack the girl.

"What's happening? I tought you were better than this." Jing Ke said as her attacks got faster and Nala was having more trouble to block them and was starting to sweat. "I think I should tell you this to see if you wake up. Just because you are a kid..." Jing Ke slashed Nala in her left cheek. "...does not mean I will go easier on you."

Nala took some steps back, finally getting some room between the two and getting to breath heavily. "Crap! I got hit again!"

"N-Nala." Ritsuka was not liking what he was seeing. If it stayed like this, it would be a matter of time until Jing Ke finished Nala off. And the fact that he couldn't do nothing much but watch was infuriating. "Damnit! What kind of leader just stays around seeing his friend get beaten?! I have to do something! If I don't then-"

"Is this all you got?" Nala shouted to Jing Ke, trying to keep her posture. "You just got lucky. I won't falter a second time!"

"Then try hit me." Jing Ke moved her hand, making a gesture that invited Nala to even try scratching her.

"Ya!" Nala moved fastly torwards Jing Ke, swinging her sword torwards the woman's head. Jing Ke was able to dodge without much work. "Gotcha!" Nala said, suddenly moving her leg, ready to kick Jing Ke in the face. But to her surprise, the woman moved her head away from the kick. "W-What?!" And instead of hitting a blow on her enemy, Nala got another cut, this time in her leg. Jing Ke was too fast for the girl.

"Nice trick you tried to pull. I'm willing to see if you know more." Jing Ke taunted Nala despite of the seriousness in her face. To her, what the girl was trying to do was predictable and slow for her. She never would have a chance to beat the assassin like this.

Sweating and trying to ignore the cuts, Nala immediatly went back to her feet. "I-it's not over yet!" She screamed, trying to land another hit on Jing Ke, only to be blocked as well. There was something on that scream Nala had just made. It was a scream of someone that didn't know what to do and was about to get into dispair. The pressure on her got heavy again and Nala was starting to feel dreaded as she tried to hit Jing Ke over and over again.

"N-No. This can't be happening."

Clink!

"Please. Not this again!"

Clink!

"I-I thought I had gotten stronger!"

Clink!

"Then why I am feeling it again?"

Clink!

"NO! It can't be like that time!"

Unpleasent memories came to Nala's mind to haunt her of that certain moment in France.

"I-I refuse it! I'm not scared! I CAN'T BE SCARED!"

Clink!

"My attacks are all failling! Damnit damnit damnit! What do I do?! No! I can't despair now! Not like this!"

Clink! Clink! Clink! Clink! Clink! Clink! Clink!

"I refuse I refuse I refuse I refuse I refuse I refuse I refu-"

"NALA!"

Ritsuka's scream behind her made Nala snap from her own thoughts, now visualizing Jing Ke in front of her, who still had no wounds while Nala on the other hand was sweating and panting, with blood running down from her injuries. "What...am I even doing?"

"Keep control of yourself! The more you lose it the more predictable your attacks will be for Jing Ke!" Ritsuka told her. "If you can't find an opening or manage to hit the opponent then keep trying until you do! The most important of a fight is to remain cool headed Nala!" "As a leader who can't fight, this is the best I can do!" "Watch on how she moves! If you find an opening go for it shortly after dodging an attack!"

Hearing that, Nala's mind seemed to have eased and the weight on her chest had been lifted. Ritsuka was right. Just because the things were not looking good for her, it didn't meant she should start to despair. "Like you said, no matter the times I fail, I have to keep trying!" She tightned the grip on her sword. "Fighting like this won't take me that far. I need to do better!" Nala took a deep breath and closed her eyes. "If I want to find dad with Peko and save humanity alongside everyone else..."

Seeing that Nala was with her eyes closed, Jing Ke could only feel pity for the girl. "You lose control of yourself like that and now close your eyes? That's deeply amaturish." Jing Ke took a step to the front and in a mere second was now close to Nala, ready to strike her with the knife. "Words coming from a friend means nothing while fighting!"

Ritsuka tried to alert her. "Na-"

Opening her eyes, Nala looked directly to Jing Ke's face and instantly swinged her sword at a speed so fast that when even counting with it, Jing Ke was barely able to block it. And it was with that reaction that Nala took chance and kicked the assassin in the left side of the abdomen and proceeded to slash her in the arm. "I need to be prepared for every challenge from here on!"

"You did it Nala! You hit her!" Ritsuka smiled and cheered happily.

"B-But how?!" Jing Ke demanded, not being able to believe that she had just been injured like that.

"Easy." Nala smiled to her. "Hearing the direction of your steps and sensing the wind's movement when you moved to attack me." She explained. "Using my senses basically. I remembered of you telling me how important they were in a fight while we were training."

"Good one Nala!" Ritsuka told her.

"And good one for you too Ritsuka." Nala turned her head briefly to stare at her friend behind him. "Your words helped knocking some sense into me." She smiled clumsly, rubbing the back of her friend.

"No problem! As a leader I won't stop supporting you and believing in you Nala." Ritsuka told her with confidance. "Now keep it like that!"

Nala nodded in response. "Ay ay Ritsuka!" She fixed her own composure before looking back to Jing Ke.

The fact that she had just been wounded when she was least expecting it and to an opponent that seemed lost should have angered Jing Ke. Instead, the assassin woman smiled, almost feeling proud for seeing that Nala was indeed capable to hit and fight back, by using her own advises no less. She herself admited that perhaps her dislike for their actions of sudden betrayal had cloud her judgment on Nala's fighting capabilities. Because now it showed that this was far from being an easy fight for her.

"Audacious"

Jing Ke casted a spell on herself, before entering into her fighing stance again. "I have to admit. Having targets that are hard to kill gives me quite the adrenaline."


On the other side of the ditch, Mash, Peko and Boudica were doing their best in teaming up against Spartacus. Despite all of his strenght, Spartacus wasn't a figther that cared too much about defending. Not at all. The gladiator would only attack and take the enemies blows like they were nothing but tickling in his body. The muscular man could be all injured and covered in cuts that he would still be fighting with a smile as if nothing happened. It was difficult to tell if that was due to his rebellious warrior or berserkerish nature.

"Die opressors!" Spartacus screamed as he descended his iron clad weapon torwards Mash who tanked it with her shield. With that opportunity, both Peko and Boudica went and cut the enemy on the arm and leg. But just like every other time, Spartacus didn't reacted to the pain. The agony of it didn't fazed him in the slightlest.

"Whatever we do he still fights like his body was still undamaged!" Peko said, recovering his breath from some moments. "He's almost unbeatable!"

"Almost." Boudica responded. "There must be a way to defeat him one way or another!" "And I hope I don't have to use a bit of my power that I've been storing until now. I planned to only use it when confronting Nero."

"His body and muscles are stiff and rigid! It's almost impossible to do other thing than superficial cuts on his skin!" Mash informed Boudica. "We have to deal with Spartacus fast! Unlike him we will eventualy get tired!"

Peko immediatly tought of something. "Let's see if this results!" He pointed his finger at the shoulder of the gladiator and shot a bullet of light torwards it. The bullet did hit it's target but it couldn't do more than slightly pierce Spartacus shoulder, being stuck into it until it dissapeard. The boy cursed silently. "Not even this attack resulted!" Peko looked to his own hand from where he used to shoot the bullet. "What can we even do to beat someone like him? Think Peko think! There-" He then remembered of the attack he used on that dark alley. An attack so powerful that even had created a hole in the building that were in it's way and obliterated completely the enemy. An attack like those, could do an incredible damage and even perhaps defeat Spartacus.

However, Peko wasn't sure if he would use it now. It was an attack that he saw as a last resource and only did performed it one time. He also didn't knew if by doing it, it could lead to some serious self damage. "I guess there is no alternative. Sooner or later I would have to use it again. I don't know what the effects could be on my arm but I-"

"Peko watch out!" Mash warned the boy, getting in front of him to protect Peko from Spartacus attack.

"S-Sorry Mash! I was trying to think on a way to defeat him!" Peko explained as Boudica attacked Spartacus and put his focus on her.

"I'm doing that too." Mash responded. "But I can't think of much things we can do to significantly wound Spartacus."

"I think we can find a way to defeat him, but..." Peko looked to his own arm.

"If you aren't so sure about it, then it can mean it actualy isn't the way to defeat him." Mash responded, looking at Peko. "But don't worry! We will find one together!" She cheered the boy up before charging torwards Spartacus that was occupied with Boudica. "One way or another, we will find it!"

Seeing Mash going torwards the enemy, Peko decided to do the same. "Then I'll guard this power for now. I want to believe in the possibility of finding another way like Mash said."

Boudica dodged a swing attack from Spartacus and done another cut. "He's even slow. The real problem here is his great endurance." She thinked to herself as Spartacus turned around to hit her.

"You can try all you want opressors! The justice will always be on the side of the righteous!" He exclaimed, before seeing Mash arriving with her shield ready to hit him.

"You're wrong!" Mash responded, throwing the shield torwards Spartacus face. The gladiator managed to avoid it, but not another attack from Peko that appeard behind Mash and slashed him in the chest.

"You say you fight against the opressors, don't you Spartacus?" Peko asked his enemy, staying with Mash by his side.

"That's right young opressor! My main duty is too always make sure the opressed can thrive and have their freedom come true!" Spartacus proudly explained to Peko. "And you are opressing Emperor Nero's dream to come true! Opressing someone's dream is the worst case of opression that exists!"

"Do you even realize what you are saying? Nero is the one who is opressing the people of Rome here." Mash confronted him. "You are just being her weapon to opress anyone who speaks against Nero or tries to confront her!"

"Nonsense! I, the mighty gladiator Spartacus, would never be helping an opressor in my life!" Spartacus responded. "The people of Rome oppress Emperor Nero's dreams and ambitions and so I have the mission to get rid of them in order to Imperial Highness dream can no longer be opressed!"

"It's no use to try convince him otherwise!" Boudica said to Peko and Mash. "He really believes that Nero is the one being opressed!"

"So we have to fight until he's defeated." Peko frowned. "I guess nothing will change his mind."

"Looks like it." Mash sighed. "Spartacus seems to have a good heart but not a clever mind."

"Don't think about it and just focus in defeating him! He sees you as your enemy now!" Boudica told the two.

"Right! Spartacus won't hesitate to kills us and nor should we!" Mash said to Peko. "We need to do this to save Rome Peko!"

"I know and I'll fight to prevent Rome's collapse from happening!" Peko responded to the shielder. "But...it just ain't easy to fight against someone that was once your ally."

"That's comprehensible. It's not easy for me as well. But if we want to guarantee humanity has a future, we have to fight him!" Mash told the boy before looking at Spartacus who was running torwards them, ready to attack. "Unfortunately, I wished we could have all been on the same side."

"Hahahaha! Come at me with all you got opressors!"


"Take this!" Nala said after dodging one of Jing Ke's blows and responding it to another landed hit on the woman's body.

The fight now was more balanced with Nala being able to accompany Jing Ke's quick moves and parry them while also delivering some attacks. She would still get hit, altough with less severity and avoiding the most critical attacks of the assassin. With every attack Jing Ke would do, Nala's reaction and dodging would get better and faster. It was as if this was some sort of train to her. What initialy was almost impossible to avoid, was now getting quite manageable and within her ability to evade the incoming blows.

"Not bad. But how about this?!" Jing Ke quickly threw a knife at the opponent. Nala managed to block it but that didn't meant the end of Jing Ke's assault. The assassin woman was in a short span of a second next to Nala and tried to kick her in the stomach. With her movements aprimorated and her mind controled, Nala was also able to block Jing Ke's knee strike. "Hphm!" Jing Ke wasn't over yet, summoning another knife in the exact moment Nala had blocked her knee. With the knife descending torwards her head, Nala dodged it out of the way but still got a small cut on the area right below her right eye. The girl immediatly took a step back to get some space and at the same time, Jing Ke threw the knife, scratching Nala's ear.

"You're doing good Nala! Keep like that!" Ritsuka told her while staying on the back. There wasn't much thing he could do to help her other than cheer, advise and warn her during the battle. Ritsuka admited he wanted to do more to aid Nala, but for now he could only do this. At least he was happy for seeing the girl handling the fight much better in contrast to the previous minutes. Her head was totaly focused on Jing Ke's attacks and she was now able to go toe to toe with the chinese assassin.

"I see you are skilled enough to dodge a knife." Jing Ke said, searching from something inside her clothes. "However..." Taking her own hand out, Jing Ke was now holding four knives between her fingers. Both Nala and Ritsuka gulped at seeing that. "Can you dodge and block multiple in the same time?" She asked to Nala, giving the girl a smirk.

"Bring it!" Nala said, ready to avoid as many attacks Jing Ke had in store for her.

"Good to hear!" Jing Ke shouted before throwing all the four knives at once.

Nala blocked the first one as well as the second. Dodged the third one and the last knife passed by millimiters on her shoulder.

"Good one Nala!" Ritsuka cheered.

Jing Ke grunted in reaction. "There's still many more!" She shouted, proceeding to summon eight knives in both her hands.

"Ghg!" Nala eyes widened. "Does she never runs out of knives?!" Without time to lose, Nala started to run in circles as Jing Ke would throw all her knives at the girl. Nala was fast enough to dodge some while running and block the rest that were going torwards her body. Despite seeing that, the assassin wouldn't stop summoning more and more knives to launch at Nala who continued to quickly run in circles.

Ritsuka was watching all of it happening. Amazed with what his own eyes were seeing. "T-This is insane...The two have been doing this for some couple of seconds now."

And it was true that neither of the two fighters would reach an end to this. Nala wouldn't stop dodging and Jing Ke wouldn't stop throwing. As it would continue, Nala was thinking about attacking Jing Ke at any moment now.

"She is letting herself get exposed like this. Now all I have to do is get ready and attack her in the next secon- Nghg!" Much to Nala's unluck, she didn't saw a knife coming torwards her while being in her own thoughts, resulting in the weapon successfuly stabbing her in the area of the tendon. Receiving the hit, Nala stopped running and fell to the ground, feeling the sharp pain she had just received in her feet. "Crap!" She cursed while taking the knife out from her heel. She was now opened.

"Nala!" Ritsuka came running torwards her.

Wasting not even a second, Jing Ke was ready to throw what would be her last knife of the fight. "It's over!" Proclaiming victory, Jing Ke threw the knife at Nala's head.

By the time Nala had raised her head, she already had no time to properly dodge the attack. It was destined to end her.

"Grggh!" But Ritsuka, as a leader and friend, wouldn't let things end like this. And so he put himself in front of Nala, getting stabbed in the stomach by the knife and saving his companion's life.

"R-RITSUKA!" Nala yelled in shock as she saw Ritsuka's body fall to the ground with the blood coming out from his wound. Even Jing Ke herself was completely surprised by the master of humanity's action. She almost had forgot he was even there with them witnessing the battle.

"Y-You...What the hell got you in the head?!" Jing Ke screamed angrily, not understanding how a simple and average human like Ritsuka would have the courage and dare to put his life on the line like that. A human like Ritsuka wouldn't even risk to interfere in a fight with a servant involved.

"Ritsuka! Ritsuka are you okay?!" Nala asked with urgence as she went to make pressure on his wound. The bleeding wouldn't stop and that was worrying the girl so much.

"Y-Yeah. I'm okay Nala. No problem..." Ritsuka tried to comfort her with a smile, trying to ignore the pain the knife was causing on his body. "I did what a leader does."

"By taking a hit like that?! You idiot! You can die!" Nala shouted, not feeling calm at all with the image of Ritsuka bleeding in front of her. "Please do not die Ritsuka! You understand me?! Do not die!"

"Heh. No worries." Ritsuka gently touched her head. "I wont die if there's still a promise I must keep to a friend. We are in this until the end, remember?"

Hearing that, Nala started to tear up as she grabbed Ritsuka's arm and tightly hugged it. "YOU MORON! DON'T REMIND ME OF IT IN A MOMENT LIKE THIS!" She screamed while the tears would fall off. "If you want to keep it then don't die please! Please Ritsuka!" Please...don't abandon me here."

"I won't..." Ritsuka reafirmed to her, before looking to the wound. "But if we don't do something about this quick, I fear that-"

"Here. Take it." Jing Ke said, throwing a piece of cloth to Nala and Ritsuka. "Cover and stagnate the wound with it."

Nala picked it up, and stared at Jing Ke. "Why are y-"

"You want him to live or not?" Jing Ke questioned Nala who immediatly went to wrap the cloth around Ritsuka's body, specificaly in the area of the wound after taking the knife out carefuly with the help of Ritsuka himself.

"..." Ritsuka said nothing, instead remaining silent as he stared at Jing Ke and let Nala cover his wound. He knew that talking too much with this type of wound wouldn't be the best option to do. Possibly knowing what was going through Ritsuka's mind at that moment, Jing Ke decided to explain herself.

"Your act of foolishness was quite admirable. To see you didn't even thought twice before jumping in front of my attack to protect your ally. Consider this as a sign of my respect." She told them.

"Then...why call it foolish?" Ritsuka asked her.

"Because in my opinion, it takes the most foolish of people to do the most courageous acts. That's how I see it. Plus, I want my enemy to still fight with her head in the battle isntead of being emotionaly distraught by the death of a friend." Jing Ke responded.

"Then you are liking it..." Ritsuka responded with a smile.

"Never felt more alive. And I don't want a moment like your death to ruin it. Still, I plan to kill you after the fight, so don't think I suddenly just forgave you." Jing Ke warned him, showing that she was still their enemy despite this short moment of help.

"As if I'd let you do that!" Nala, with her tears cleaned from her face now, was done wrapping the cloth around Ritsuka and responded to Jing Ke. "You'll have to beat me first for that to happen!"

"Show it to her Nala!" Ritsuka gave support to the girl as she helped him lean back against a rock on the ground.

"You're damn sure I will!" Nala responded, looking back at Jing Ke. "Let's end this!"

"Heh. I couldn't have agreed more." Jing Ke smiled to Nala. "I think that one of us will fall in the next minutes." She said before sprinting torwards Nala. "And I'll make sure it won't be me!"


"Ghg!" Mash groaned as she blocked Spartacus attack that was still powerful enough to send her back some meters away.

"Mash! Are you okay?" Peko asked concerned for the shielder's well being before having to dodge an attack of Spartacus that took a bit of skin from his head from how close it passed by. They were starting to get tired while the gladiator was with the same disposition and will to fight.

"Yes I am Peko! Don't worry!" Mash replied, going right back to him. "But we have been trying something effective for minutes and still nothing." Mash said while looking to Spartacus.

Boudica looked to her left side to see the trio of Romulus, Caesar and Cleopatra fighting against Lu Bu. It seemed they were habdling the other Berserker servant pretty well. "At least the rest is being able to handle it with no much problem." Boudica lowered her head and looked to the ground. "I wished to not have to use it now. But of the things aren't looking to go anywhere..." She cleenched her teeth in a bit of irritation.

Noticing this, Peko decided to talk with her. "Hey, if you want to go fight Nero, then do it." Peko told her, firm in his words, much to the redhaired woman's surprise. "It's clear that you want to fight her more than anyone here right now. And I don't blame you. Nero perhaps is about to do something while we are here fighting, so to make sure she doesnt try anything as we are still down here, you go and combat against her Boudica!"

"But...are you sure about that?" Boudica asked to the boy.


Ritsuka who was now resting on the rock and seeing Nala and Jing Ke fighting against each other, took a look from behind to see how the others were doing at their own fights. He caught Peko and Boudica talking with each other. His ears caughting something about confronting Nero. "What are they talking about?"


"Are you sure you want me to leave you and Mash to fight against Spartacus alone?" Boudica questioned the boy as Mash put herself in front of them and blocked Spartacus attack with her shield.

"We will defeat him Boudica-san! Don't think too much about it! Right now, Nero is the main enemy who needs to be stopped!" Mash said as she used her demi-servant strenght to push Spartacus weapon away from her shield. "You have been storing and guarding amounts of mana for that specific moment! So go there and use against Nero Boudica-san!"

Boudica couldn't believe that they wanted her to battle against Nero, her ultimate wish, with the cost of leaving them to defend alone for themselves against an incredible resistant servant that was Spartacus. They were her friends, she couldn't leave them behind despite their requests. "I'm sorry but-"

"Boudica!" Ritsuka screamed to his servant on the other side of the ditch. "As your master I give you permission to fight Nero alone! Don't worry about us! We will join you shortly after, okay?!"

"Heh. Senpai." Mash smiled at hearing Ritsuka's words to Boudica. He thought like the rest of them.

"Guss that is master's orders." Peko smiled to Boudica. "Go for it Boudica! Like Ritsuka said, we can handle this! Now go to your fight with Nero!"

Boudica didn't know what to say for a few seconds. But she eventualy ended up smiling. "Understood. I'll see you up there." Boudica told Peko and Mash before staring at Ritsuka. "Good luck to you!" She shouted before heading torwards the entry gates.

"Good luck to you too Boudica! Deliever some justice to Nero!" Ritsuka shouted back, coughing a bit. "Dang it, I forgot I'm still recently recovering from the wound."

Spartacus tried to go after Boudica. "Where do you think you are going? Opressors have no place to go in a benevolent perfect world!" He said before getting stopped in the way by Mash and Peko.

"Whatever you say, we won't let you do that!" Peko exclaimed. "You would be opposing Boudica's wish too."

"And if there is a thing that a true Spartacus would never do, would be to opress the wish of someone who was already opressed for far too long!" Mash added, getting her shield ready for the next round of the enemy attacks.


At the top of the palace, Nero was delighting herself at the destruction of Rome. After ridding of Seneca, she now was convinced no one could stop her. Her piece of art was almost done. "Just a little more time. Soon, my magnum opus will rise from the ashes of this abomination." Nero smiled with pleasure as she looked to the dark red sky above. "And it will all be wonderful once again." She chuckled to herself.

But as the emperor was entertaining herself with those thoughts, it came to an halt as she heard the sound of footsteps coming behind her, wipping out the smile from her face and change into an annoyed frown. Who would dare to interrupt her joyful moment?

"Time to settle the score." A voice of a woman talked to her. It made Nero's annoyance change into a grin. So it was true. She had came back from the death to end the emperor's reign.

"Ah, true. Long time no see." Nero turned around to face the warrior woman who was staring at her with angry cold eyes. It brought to Nero some nice memories. "Still looking as pissed as ever, Boudica." The grin in Nero's face grew as she spelled out her enemy's name. "Cant just simply forget it, can you?"

"That doesn't even needed to be answered." Boudica said as she walked torwards Nero. "You know already what I think about it you damn monster!" She insulted Nero.

"Well I don't blame you for recording it. It's just a very iconic memory if I say so." Nero taunted Boudica as she smiled more to piss the woman off. "I remember of it like it was yesterday. That pain, scream and blood. Magnificent! Worthy of applauses!"

"I'll give you something that is worth of applause bitch!" Boudica shouted in rage, infuriated by how content Nero was by talking about the destruction of Boudica's homeland. She then calmed herself down, knowing what could happen if she went for the kill. "Your madness ends here." Boudica then liberated all of her mana she had been perserving during all this Singularity. Her red hair extended to the lenght of her back and she gained a long white cape alongside a small crown. Her sword and shield also turned into a more sophiticated look. Boudica was now manifesting herself as the queen from her tribe in front of Nero, the person who took their queen and land from it's people. After years of being opressed and months of having to run, Boudica would end her tribe's suffering.

Seeing the ascension, Nero laughed with amusement. "I see you have brought your best clothes just for me Boudica! But how about you just give up and join me instead? I promise you'll like your new life." The emperor smiled and laughed evily.

Boudica's reaction was to spit on the ground. "I'd rather prefer dying horrificaly again! You don't deserve anybody Nero! Not even your own people!"

Nero frowned, bothered by the comment. "So be it!" She went back to smile, picking up her sword and grabbing the Holy Grail by her side, taking a sweet sip of it. "Die like a whore again!" She shouted, launching torwards Boudica.

"You are welcome to try!" Boudica yelled, with the two women clashing their swords.


"Ggh! The wound in my foot is turning into a problem now." Nala tried to not pay attention to the pain in her heel that was disturbing her endeavor in the fight. Now everytime she tried to run or dodge, the nerves on the wound would react agonizingly. She was getting tired, sweating and panting, her limbs and face with cuts here and there. However she wasn't the only one that was reaching her limit. Despite being a servant, Jing Ke was already using more mana than she expected to use initialy. The fact Nala caused her wounds and was making the servant sweat and making an huge effort to defeat her was something admirable.

"During our time training, I originaly thought she was just a slight above average fighter. Nothing more. But to making me sweat this much..." Jing Ke cleaned the drops from her face. "This girl surely isn't normal. Is she a servant perhaps? No. It can't be that. I don't sense a Spirit Core inside her." The assassin woman look at Nala's eyes, seeing how determinant focused they were. "Is she...even human?" Putting those thoughts to the back of her mind, Jing Ke pulled herself together. "You fight well. Never I tought a kid would be giving me so much of an hard job. I honestly would feel ashamed. More than when I tried to assassinate the emperor of my land." Jing Ke laughed a bit.

"Don't tell me I am hurting your pride." Nala smirked to the opponent.

"No. Quite the contrary. You surely evolved since the last time I tested you." Jing Ke responded. "However, as Emperor Nero's servant, I have to finish things already." With those words, Jing Ke grabbed a scroll that was inside her kimono. "Answer me Nala. Do you really expect to reach that speed that you talk so much about?"

"I am! It may take days or years, I won't stop until I can do that!" Nala replied to Jing Ke who smiled at the girl's answer.

"Really? Well then..." She started to open her scroll. "How about you try doing that now?" And in that moment, Jing Ke's scroll unrolled, it's lenght being absurdly long.

Ritsuka, who was still watching the fight after ordering Boudica to go fight Nero, realized immediatly what Jing Ke was about to do. "It's her..!"

Nala realized it as well, but instead of panicking, looking scared or acting confused, she put her feet well settled on the ground and posicioned herself, ready for what Jing Ke had up in her sleeve. "Bring it." "You are testing me right now, aren't you?"

"Well, I suppose it's time to go."

The scroll continued to unroll more and more, circulating around both Jing Ke and Nala. It was starting to cover Nala's vision of the assassin.

"From this moment, I will not fear my own death,

nor pray for my own life,

"Nala! Get out of there! It's Jing Ke's Noble Phantasm!" Ritsuka shouted to the girl, as a crow behind him landed on the rock he was resting. The scroll was covering more of Nala's vision of Jing Ke. The girl could only see a small part of her body now.

"I know Ritsuka. I know this might be my last seconds of life if I fail." Nala slowly closed her eyes. "That's why...I need to concentrate now."

Not making a sound and trying to ignore the noise around her, Nala started to hear something inside her. Her own hearbeat.

"Focus. Empty mind. Sensation of the mana."

The scroll was now circulating around Nala's entire body, leaving only a small gap that if the girl dared to open her eyes, she could still see a bit of Jing Ke. It was all happening so fast. In one second the scroll was just unrolling itself,to being covering almost of Nala's vision in the next three.

but this soul is..."

"Vision. Audition. Scent. Nerves. Reality. Speed. Reaction of Time. Movement." Nala exhaled calmly, ignoring Ritsuka shouting and everything else.

The scroll had finally covered her vision. That was the signal for Jing Ke. In a quick step, she summoned a dagger and in a fraction of half a second, she was already next to Nala's body.

"NALAAAAA!" Ritsuka screamed at the same time the girl opened her eyes.

"Only For Killing: Nonreturnable Dagger!"

The crow instantly flew away, dropping it's feathers along the way.

"..." Jing Ke stood silent. She had done it. She really did it. It was out of nowhere. So fast that the enemy couldn't even comprehend and react properly. The girl that she trained with when they met for the first time, had done it. Nala had dodged in a blink of an eye and sliced Jing Ke in the neck roughly in the same second. It really was almost like the girl moved at light speed. "Blurghg!" Jing Ke vomited blood from her mouth and fell on her knees. "C-Congratulations...you did it..."

Nala turned around to look at Jing Ke. "Thanks to you."

Ritsuka immediatly stood up and walked torwards Nala. "You did it Nala! You won!" The master of humanity patted her head frantically.

"H-Hey! Stop it!" Nala laughed as she pushed Ritsuka's hand away. "I told you I wouldn't be defeated here, didn't I?"

"You sure said. And that reaction to Jing Ke's Noble Phantasm was pretty good." Ritsuka commented.

"Hmm, but I still think it's not enough. Like, I think I can dodge attacks more easily now, but my own attacks feel somewhat slow in comparison." Nala explained, walking torwards Jing Ke. "Still, I'm grateful that you helped me to surpass my limits."

Jing Ke gave the girl a small smile. "To be honest, I wasn't expecting it. That speed is almost too fast even for a servant like me. Use it well..." She advised Nala.

Nala nodded her head. "I will."

"Sorry for having to come to this." Ritsuka apologized, feeling somewhat bad for having to defeat Jing Ke. "But we-"

"You did what you thought was right." Jing Ke giggled. "No need to feel remorse for it. I myself know what Nero is doing isn't correct. Unfortunately...it's rare for servants to get decent masters. So when they do horrible things we can't do nothing but follow them." She said sadly.

"Then how about next time I summon you to Chaldea?" Ritsuka asked her, trying to cheer the assassin up.

"Hum? Really? Is that Chaldea place...a cool place?" Jing Ke asked, her interest turned on.

"Yes! And at least there you don't have to worry about crappy masters." Nala told Jing Ke. "Ritsuka here is a great master that tries to understand his servants."

"W-Wait now! I don't think I am all that incredible. I warn you that I am quite average. Perhaps even blow it." Ritsuka said, trying to diminuish Nala's compliments to him.

Jing Ke laughed. "I don't care if you are strong or weak. I mean...there's probably servants that do but I couldn't care less about a master's magical or physical strenght. So I wouldn't mind being summoned by you. Also...does Chaldea have alcohol?" Jing Ke asked, maintaining her smile as her body started to vanish.

"Well..." Ritsuka put an hand behind his head. "It must have somewhere..."

"Then it's a deal!" Jing Ke exclaimed happily. "Until a next time, Nala and Ritsuka."

"Heh. Until a next time Jing Ke." Ritsuka smiled back.

"Hope to see you again." Nala said goodbye as well.

With her body about to dissapear, Jing Ke closed her eyes. "I envy you Seneca...unlike me...you got the freedom to pick a side in the end..." And the spirit of the chinese assassin Jing Ke had faded.

"Alright. The fight is over here." Ritsuka said to Nala. ""Now let's go-" Ritsuka stopped talking as he received a punch from Nala.

"That was for almost dying on me and breaking our promise!" Nala said angrily to Ritsuka. "You scared me to death Ritsuka! Never pull that thing again!" Nala said, making a pout with her face.

"Hehehe. Sorry, sorry." Ritsuka laughed nervously as he rubbed the back of his head. "I just wanted to save you there."

"Hphm!...I know." Nala said lowly, calming herself.

"Hey, Nala. What matters is that you did it." Ritsuka put a hand on her shoulder, smilling to the girl.

"No." Nala smiled back to him. "We did it." She said before making an expression of pain with her lips. "Looks like I can't move my foot that much with this damaged tendon." She lamented, looking at the injury she suffered during the fight.

Ritsuka offered his aid. "Want me to help you walk torwards the entrance gates?" He asked to the girl.

"Sure."


"All of the opressors must be vanquished!" Spartacus yelled as he clashed his weapon with Peko. The impact and strenght of the gladiator's swing forced Peko to fall back, feeling the impact of his weapon.

"Gah!" Peko grunted as his body hit the ground.

"Peko!" Mash yelled out to him before turning her head to Spartacus and block his attack with the shield. "Are you okay?!"

"Y-yes Mash!" Peko responded, getting up from the ground. "Strange. I tought he hitted a lot harder than this..." Peko was aware of the berserker's strenght and it was true the blow was strong enough to make him go back some meters. But Peko knew Spartacus was a lot stronger than that from what he saw in the trainings when they used to be on the same side. Perhaps Peko was just more resilient than he himself originaly tought. However, he couldn't help but find it weird that Spartacus may not be using all of his power.

"Peko..." Mash called the boy as she was tanking more of Spartacus hits. What she was about to say next, would confirm Peko's suspicions. "Spartacus blows...They are somewhat getting weaker."

"Then it's true." Peko responded.

"Is he perhaps finally getting tired?" Mash pondered as she dodged Spartacus attack and went to stay by Peko's side.

Peko tought about what the shielder said. "No. It can't be that. Spartacus was fighting with all the energy. To get tired all of a sudden wouldn't make sense." Peko told her.

"Then what can it be?" Mash asked.

"Is it perhaps..." Peko started to wonder, before reaching to a conclusion. "Spartacus!" The boy called his opponent out who proceeded to look to him. "You realize that this is not right. That you are not on the side of the opressed." Peko said, thinking that was the reason for why Spartacus was acting like that.

The gladiator's smile flinched for a moment. "That's an absolute lie! I Spartacus would never fight against the opressed but help them!" He responded, denying what Peko was trying to say.

"Does serving a ruler that is causing the suffering of common people somewhat sounds right to you Spartacus-san?" Mash called the servant out, siding with Peko. "I know deep down you don't believe in that! Spartacus fights to protect! Not to harm!"

Spartacus smile slightly diminuished. And altough his face looked the same as always, this time it appeard somewhat different. It's as if Peko and Mash's comments had hurt something inside the gladiator. "And I fight to protect! I Spartacus always fight to protect the innocent and less favorable!"

"Oh yeah? Then look around you and tell me what you are protecting here!" Peko responded without hesitating. "Everything is going to ruins! You are not saving either people or even buildings! You are destroying it by protecting someone that does not care about anyone's well being at all!"

Spartacus smile got reduced again and at this point, the gladiator was no more in a fighting position. "Emperor Nero's dream is..."

"Nero's dream is commiting genocide? Because if so then that's no dream anyone who proudly acclaims themsleves to be heroes would protect!" Mash told him. "The lives of the roman people, are what needs a hero to save and guard them!"

"..." Spartacus didn't respond, staying silent while his small weak smile was still standing.

"You don't want to do this, do you?" Peko asked the gladiator.

That was the final nail. Spartacus let his weapon fall to the ground with a strong sound and his smile that had always been there despite of the situations had dissapeard. For the first time since a long time, the incredible and famous rebellious gladiator showed saddness and remorse.

"I'm not...a hero..." Spartacus murmured, looking at the ground below him.

Seeing that the man has been convinced. Peko tried to cheer him up. "You can still change it! Make a difference here! After all, you are-"


"You are the Great Spartacus aren't you?"

"Yes I am child. The one and only right in front of you."

"So cooool! Can I get your autograph before the fight?"

"Sure! Here you have it young man."

"Thank you so much! When I grow up I want to be strong just like you!"

"You sure? To be like me it's needed something more than just pure brute strenght."

"Really? What is it?"

"To always have a mind and heart that do the right thing."

"I see. I shouldn't be saying this in public since my parent's could hear it. They dislike you."

"Well, I can't say I am surprised at all. Hahahaha."

"They think your acts to free the gladiators is lame. But in my opinion I think it's awsome!"

"Now I see why you are making sure your parents dont hear you boy. But why do you think like that? Aren't you roman?"

"And? That doesn't matter at all! Roman or not, I will always see you as a person I look up to! You are my hero!"


"..." Spartacus wandered in his own mind. He could only think of what he had become. Of what he was doing now was going against all his being. This wasn't the Spartacus that he himself knew. This destruction and chaos as the innocent people would scream and run away in fear, was something that Spartacus himself couldn't stand behind it. He couldn't stand serving someone as opressive as Nero.

And so, somethig started to echo on his mind. Something telling him that he had to do what an heroic Spartacus would in this situation.

"Do you think he is hearing us?" Mash asked to Peko, noticing the lack of expression on Spartacus face.

"I don't know." Peko responded. "Spartacus, are you hear-"

"REBELLION!" Spartacus grinned excitedly with his eyes widening. "It's time to end this opression!" He exclaimed.

Seeing the sudden euphoria in the gladiator's face, Mash and Peko put themselves on alert, thinking that another wave of attacks from Spartacus was arriving. But it wasn't destined for them.

Turning around, Spartacus saw Lu Bu fighting Romulus, Caesar and Cleopatra. "The opressors must fall!" He yelled from the top of his lungs as he started running torwards them.

"W-What is he doing?" Peko was confused by what he was seeing right now alongside Mash who was equally confused.

Lu Bu was so occupied with the other three servants, that he didn't had proper time to even notice Spartacus approaching him and fastly enough, charge torwards the other Berserker. Lu Bu's surprise and shock came in the form of noises as Spartacus wrapped his arms around him and was now taking Lu Bu and himself out of the arena with an insane charge.

"Did he just..." Caesar tried to process what was happening just like Cleopatra and Romulus.

"He is helping us." Mash said, seeing Spartacus savagely go against the walls that marked the limit of the palace area and taking the other enemy with him. In no time, the two were outside the area and were heading torwards a cliff, where nothing but huge flames awaited the two Berserkers.

Lu Bu started punching and hitting Spartacus on his back, trying to free himself from his imminent doom. But it was useless. Spartacus was not stopping until Lu Bu and himself were thrown from the cliff.

"Behold everyone! The last act of rebellion!" Spartacus shouted as he jumped from the cliff, still holding a screaming Lu Bu. And so, they started to fall torwards the burning flames. "The last act of heroism from Spartacus! Mortal enemy of opression!" With those last words, both Spartacus and Lu Bu plunged into the giant flaming fires. In his last moments, Spartacus chosed to die the way he always lived. As a rebellious and heroic gladiator.

"I cannot longer sense the presence of either Spartacus or Lu Bu. They're...gone." Mash said.

"Spartacus...died to help us." Peko said after seeing all of that happening in front of him. "Guess he was more than a simple meathead." He smiled.

"In the end he did what was right." Mash commented before asking something to Peko. "Are you okay Peko? You took a big blow back there." Mash said, seeing the bits of injuries on the boy's body.

"I am. No bone was broken fortunately." Peko replied to the shielder. "Are you also okay Mash?"

"Fine and ready for another fight." Mash said to the boy.

"Good. We are also prepared as well." Romulus speaked as he alongside Caesar and Cleopatra approached the two. They were also with some wounds and bleeding, but for a servant that was nothing but some scratches.

"I can see Lu Bu was a great foe too." Mash said to the three servants.

"I hope to not fight anymore Berserkers for a long time after this. God if they make me burn some calories." Caesar told them.

"Boudica went to fight Nero?" Cleopatra asked, noticing that there was no sign of the redhaired woman around.

"Yeah. She went up ahead." Peko informed them. "She and Nero must be fighting each other now."

"Then let's not waste time and reunite with the rest at the entry gates quick!" Romulus said as he and everyone else started to walk torwards the entry gates were Ritsuka and Nala were now waiting for them.


"Done! This should less the pain a bit." Ritsuka had just finished applying a bit of cloth around Nala's heel, hoping that could alleviate the wound.

"Thanks Ritsuka." Nala said, moving her foot a little to check if the cloth was doing it's job. "Hey! The others are arriving here!" Nala said to Ritsuka happily as the two saw Mash, Peko and the three servants reach the entry gates of the palace.

"Glad to see you are all okay." Ritsuka said to them, seeing that despite the injuries they sustained, the enemies here have been defeated.

"Same thing to you and Nala, master." Mash replied, seeing the improvised bandage around Ritsuka's area of the stomach. "Does it hurt?"

"Not more than the scare and distress he put me through by doing that." Nala commented.

"Hey! I already told you I was sorry." Ritsuka responded to Nala.

"No worries master. You took a blow in order to save Nala, didn't you?" Mash smiled to him. "I understand that."

"Me too." Peko added. "That courage to save others despite having no mana is what makes you our leader."

"Yep. Hence why I would have done the same thing if our positions were swapped at that moment." Nala told Ritsuka, who blushed a bit from the praises of all the three.

"T-Thanks guys..." He responded.

"Now, as a leader..." Romulus approached Ritsuka. "What do you think the next course of action should be, master of Chaldea?"

Ritsuka moved his head and looked to the space beyond the entry gates of the palace. Once inside, they would be closer to reach their biggest enemy in this Singularity. By defeating her and taking the Holy Grail away, the problems in this time period would all come to a stop. The final battle to save the entire Rome awaited them.

"Let's move. Boudica is already fighting Nero. The quicker we reach to the roof of the palace, the better we can help each other to bring Nero down!" Saying that, Ritsuka saw everyone nodding to his words and they all stepped inside the building, prepared for what would be the most decisive fight to all the roman empire and it's future.

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 33! Stay tunned for the next one because it will be the great fight between our heroes and Nero! Her servants are gone and now only she remains.

As you could see, this chapter was also one were Nala got a bit of an upgrade in her fighting abilities and with the help of Ritsuka, remain composed during a figtht when things are apparently going south. In my eyes both Jing Ke and Spartacus got a fitting end while Lu Bu...well, it's Lu Bu. (No hate to any possible fans of him out there.

Now that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 34! Peace!

Chapter 34: The Emperor's Ideal Rose

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me,the author.


Fate Extra/CCC OST- Lunar Mare in Tranquility

The watery drops of rain fell on the flowers of the palace's garden. It was raining alot that day. Nero let the rain fall abundantly on her body, the eyes only focusing on the flowers in front of her. Anyone would be inside their houses or taking shelter with this weather. The emperor however, decided to soak herself with it. There wasn't a single thing that was happy in that moment. The day wasn't happy. The flowers weren't happy. Nero wasn't happy. The only thing she felt was sorrow to make her company in the cold rain.

"Come inside before you catch a cold Nero." The voice of Seneca sounded, the philosopher appearing behind her and walking torwards his emperor.

"I know." Nero responded with a low tone. She didn't bothered to hide her sadness from her advisor who noticed it in no time.

"What's troubles you My Praetor?" Seneca asked her.

"My mother...all that she said was true?" Nero ansewered while also making another question and bringing up that moment her mother tried to poison her and was caught by Seneca. It had happened yesterday. The pain from that mental wound was still fresh and Nero was trying to process if what she heard from her mother's mouth as she was arrested was true.

"Hmm...I fear so." Seneca responded, looking to the side. It was now a trauma he couldn't just take out of Nero with simple words. Time is what he hoped could heal Nero slowly and day by day. For now at the beggining, it was obvious that Nero would be feeling all this conflict of emotions inside her.

"Then...is it true?" Nero's voice trembled as she hugged herself and stared at the flowers with apphrehension. "Everybody hates me? Do you think that no one really loves me Seneca?"

The philosopher immediatly went to console her. "That's not true my emperor. The people of Rome do and will always love you." He told her. "That I am sure of it."

"But what if it isn't Seneca? What if Rome does hate me and wants to see me dead? Am I not good enough for it? I'm not worthy of it's beauty and citizens?" Nero's tears started to mix up with the rain. "Am I a monster that should better be dead?!"

"Nero." Seneca said as he touched her shoulder and made the emperor stare at him, wiping out the tears from her face. "Even if that becomes the case, I'll always stay by your side. Until the day this old man dies, I won't ever stop from loving you as my emperor."

Those words helped Nero smile a little. "Thank you, Seneca."


"Ghgg!" Boudica was thrown to the ground after receiving a blow from Nero. Blood runned down her face as she got up again. She never heard Nero being that good of a fighter. Boudica wondered if part of her sword skills were due to the power she was receiving from the Holy Grail. But the female warrior was also able to damage Nero. The emperor was checking the wound on her own cheek as Boudica stood up. The redhair had to remind herself that she couldn't fataly wound Nero because of what she told to her friends and recent master. As much as she wanted to kill, have her revenge, the promise she made to Chaldea was more important. Killing Nero was out of question here. She had to defeat the emperor by other means.

Meanwhile, Nero was looking at her own blood on her hand. "Hmm, you just gave me an wonderful idea Boudica." Nero smiled. "To celebrate my victory, I'll make sure to use your blood to create the greatest painting that will grace my new Rome!"

"You are dead wrong if you think I'll let you do that!" Boudica replied. "No one would appreciate such horrific art!"

Nero in response, shaked her finger. "In my Rome, everyone will praise me as the figure the city and empire deserves."

"Hphm! Deserve what? Suffering?" Boudica responded.

Before Nero could proceed to talk, steps sounded from the doors behind Boudica and from it, The Chaldea group as well as the servants from the United Roman Empire emerged. Nero was dessatisfied in seeing they were still all here, meaning her remaining servants have failed their mission.

"Hope we aren't too late!" Ritsuka said as he stood next to Boudica, looking at her.

The woman smiled in return. "No, you are not. Now that we are all here, Nero's chance of winning got slimmer."

Romulus took a step to the front, locking his eyes with Nero's. The founder of Rome was now eye to eye with it's present emperor. "Nero Claudius Caesar Augustus Germanicus." The founder said the emperor's full name, meaning that he wanted Nero's full attention at this precise moment. "Are you aware of your trangressions to Rome and it's people?"

"Transgressions? What transgressions? O Great Founder, can you not see?" Nero mockingly bowed before Romulus as well as mocking the founder's title and status. "The Rome you have originaly built has become too fragile, weak and unstable to be handled. I just look forward to better it, that's all." Nero smirked to him by giving her empty explanation.

"Despite it's sheer power, Rome was never perfect and perhaps never will." Caesar said, taking a step and joining Romulus. "We can always better it, that's true. However, there are many other means to reach that. And this Nero, it's not one of them."

Nero laughed at Caesar's words. "Have you forgotten what means you used to make Rome reach where is at now?"

Before he could answer, Cleopatra stood in front of Caesar. "Whatever he did was in the past! We can't change that. But what you are doing is happening right now, in the present. What Julius did was for his homeland! What you are doing is for the sake of non other but yourself!" The egyptian woman told her.

Nero scoffed to Cleopatra. "And you must be the perfect role model for honest and selfless rulers then."

"At least she has more moral than you." Nala called Nero out, making the mad emperor stare at the Chaldea group.

A fake pleasent smile runned across Nero's face as she saw them again for the first time ever since that travesty of a dinner. "Ah, my so welcome guests are here too. How good to see you again." Her smile slowly started to become into a psycothic grin. "You can't even imagine how much I wished I could have sliced all of your damn throats that night you traitors!" She shouted to them in anger. "I won't let that second chance pass by now."

"You can only blame yourself for that." Peko told Nero. "If you had told us about the Holy Grail and Lev Lainur instead of hiding the truth from us, we could have continued to work together. It didn't had to be like this Nero!"

Mash put an hand close to her ear. "Dr. Romani. Do you copy?" The hologram of doctor Romani appeard in front of her.

"Yes. In case there was any doubts left, what Nero has in her hand is indeed the Holy Grail." The Chaldea group stared at the cup in Nero's right hand, confirming that was in fact, the Holy Grail. "She is clearly drawing power out of it! If we can somehow take the grail away from her and defeat Nero, this Singularity should get resolved!"

"Understood Doctor!" Mash said to him before looking at Nero. "We aren't planning to kill you Nero. Only let go of that grail you have in your hand and this will all be over in an instant."

"Mash is right. The Holy Grail has done nothing but corrupt your mind." Ritsuka said to Nero, trying to open the emperor's eyes. "The mage that gave it to you, Lev Lainur, wanted you to exactly do this. He wasn't offering help but destruction to the empire instead! You are being manipulated by him!"

"I myself reached to the conclusion Rome should be erased and rebuilt. What am I doing is purely of my own consciousness." Nero responded, giving an annoying look at them by even daring to put the possibility she was just being manipulated. "Unlike with that woman who was called my mother, unlike with the entire senate, unlike with Seneca...This time, no one is pulling any strings on me!" Nero smiled widely. "I am my own master! Rome's master and lord!"

"You really want to destroy what is precious to you?!" Peko asked her with indignation.

"Forget it Peko." Nala told her brother. "Her mind is too far gone to do any reasoning with us."

"Wich means the only way we can stop this is by knocking the grail out of her hand and defeating her." Ritsuka commented.

Peko lowered his eyes. "If it's the only way..." He then stared at Ritsuka. "So be it! Let's make this!"

"Same!" Nala added.

Ritsuka nodded his head to the twins before looking at Mash. "Are you prepared Mash?"

The shielder nodded. "Preparing for combat master!" She then looked at Nero. "We won't kill you Nero, but that doesn't mean we won't do our best to defeat you!"

"Really? How ironic." Nero smiled to Mash. "I plan to do the exact opposite to you."

"Then let's fight already." Romulus said. "Roma's punishment on you as arrived Nero."

"Cool." Nero drunked from the cup. "All that talking was getting me bored. Time to entertain the audiences!"

Without warning, Boudica sprinted torwards the emperor. "We aren't here to entertain your sick mind!" She said, clashing her sword with Nero.

"And you aren't in position to tell me what or what not I can have!" Nero replied. "Your bodies will perish alongside this miserable old city!" She and Boudica fought each other before Cleopatra joined in and kick Nero in the stomach, allowing for Boudica to slash Nero on the other cheek and Cleopatra finish the combo by hitting her chin.

"How about this to shut up?" Cleopatra told Nero who backed off from the two women.

"Try to keep up with this then!" Nero shouted as she summoned two huge buildings to crash on both Boudica and Cleopatra. The two immediatly tried to get out of the buildings way, getting far from Nero. That however, gave space for Romulus and Caesar to attack her, quickly replacing Boudica and Cleopatra.

"Pay for what you have done to Rome, Nero!" Caesar said, attacking Nero.

"Make me!" Nero replied, noticing that Caesar and Romulus were about to both hit her at the same time. She was fast to dodge by jumping above their weapons.

"It isn't over yet!" Romulus proclaimed as he summoned huge tree branches from his red lance.

Nero was capable to escape most of them, getting scratched in her body by one or two. She was now running on the top of one of the branches while summoning buildings to block the other tree branches that Romulus summoned.

Peko who was more to the back and on the side, started shooting his light bullets at Nero, in hopes that it would hit her, mainly on her legs. Unfortunately, Nero's skills were way above then what she was normaly used to and the mad emperor was able to avoid the bullets coming torwards her while still running on top of the branches.

"Are you all even trying?" Nero laughed as she taunted them, before stopping her run and blocking Nala's sword as the girl appeard in front of her.

"You're the one who should be paying attention!" Nala responded, her sword fending off Nero's. Nero avoided a swing from Nala and kicked the girl in her stomach, throwing her some feet away. However, Nala got to recover her balance by landing her feet on Mash's shield who used her weapon to save her companion from hitting the ground. Taking this opportunity, Nala used Mash's shield as a trampoline and jumped straight back to Nero, clashing their swords with one another.

"Ha!" Nala headbutted Nero on the face, stunning the enemy for a second. "Your turn Mash!" The girl said as she stepped away and left space for Mash to step in and bash her shield against Nero.

"Grghg! You..!" Nero cleenched her teeth in fury, launching buildings torwards Mash and Nala before receiving a strong kick of Cleopatra on her head, followed up by Boudica's sword cut on the emperor's back.

"Forgetting someone?" Boudica said as Nero turned her back to look at her.

"Ggrrggghh! BOUDICA!" Nero lashed out, rageful, at the redhaired woman and the person she wanted to kill the most now. She strongly hit her sword on Boudica's shield, who was able to hold on the vicious attack. "Your ugly presence is ruining everything! Once this is over, your tribe will be hunted down until the very last one of them!" Nero yelled to Boudica.

"Over my dead body!" Boudica responded in the same coin, pulling Nero away from her with the shield.

"And mine too!" Cleopatra said behind Nero, kicking the emperor again.

"Make that three!" Caesar said, appearing on Nero's left side and cutting her in the leg, causing Nero to fall to her feet. She was shortly picked up by Boudica who abruptly got the emperor standing up again before receiving a strong and hard punch on her face, making Nero fall from the giant tree branch and hit the ground below.

As she got back up, Nero spotted the Holy Grail on the ground and a couple of meters away from her. She tried to run torwards it but was stopped in her tracks by Peko. "Get the hell out of my sight brat!" Nero yelled as she and Peko fought each other off.

"I won't!" Peko replied back, only making Nero angrier and more frustrated.

"Fuck off then peasent!" Nero cut Peko slightly in the chest and shoved him away. "People like you should never dare to touch an emperor like me!" She restarted her run but was once more stopped, this time by Nala and Mash.

"That isn't an excuse to treat others like trash!" Mash shouted, blocking Nero's sword with her shield. The emperor dodged from Nala's attack as well as Mash's next one. As Nala swinged her sword, Nero dodged it and went to grab the girl by the arm, pushing her closely and headbutting her.

"You two will die like trash!" Nero exclaimed as she threw Nala's body at Mash who first instinct was to catch her.

"Na-Ghg!" Mash was able to catch the girl but the force Nero made on that throw was enough to force Mash's feet drag on the ground for some distance.

Without any opposition, Nero runned torwards the fallen Holy Grail, getting closer to it. But as she was two meters away, Romulus summoned small brenches from the ground that wrapped themselves around Nero's right leg, causing the emperor to trip and fall. "Give up Nero Claudius! This whole turmoil must stop!" Romulus told her.

"I won't!" Nero shouted. "The plans for my new Rome are bound to happen!" She stretched her arm torwards the Holy Grail. As the fingers were getting close to touch it, Peko fired a light bullet that hit the grail, making it slide on the floor and out of Nero's possible reach to it.

"It's over." Ritsuka said as he helped Peko get up from the ground and everyone else reunited around them. "You don't have a chance to win like this alone Nero."

"For the good of Roma, that insane plan of yours ends now." Romulus told her. "An emperor should always be a mantle of protection for it's people. They trusted in you. They swore to you. Prayed to you. And you, Nero Claudius, have stabbed Roma in the back."

"..." Nero didn't respond, her eyes only focusing on the Holy Grail at the distance. But her ears were hearing Ritsuka and Romulus words. And she feared it. Hated it. "My Rome. My prescious Rome. This can't be the end for you..." In vain, Nero tried to reach out for the grail, being reminded that the tree branches were still holding her leg in place.

"It's useless to continue this Nero." Mash commented, seeing Nero's attempts to reach the grail.

"Admit defeat already." Nala told the emperor. "Can't you see you've lost?"

"S-Shut up. All of you shut the hell up!" Nero shouted in anger to them, ignoring the reality of her situation. "I won't allow this! I wont permit it! My vision of a new Rome must continue!" Nero was now desperatly trying to get her leg out of the branches as quick as possible.

"She is really obsessed with the Holy Grail." Peko said.

"Such powerful and magicful relics do that to many persons minds." Cleopatra told the boy. "Nero knows that without the grail she comes back to be just an ordinary emperor."

"I've already seen many people driven mad by power. But this certainly takes the cake." Caesar said, remembering of how many schemes he witnessed and was part of during his lifetime. "Power in the hands of unstable minds can lead to an horrendous amount of harm. And Rome's citizens had to be the targets." He said sadly.

"So it's time to talk some sense into her." Romulus told them. "I have to remind her of the dutites that come with being Roma's emperor."

"Do you think she is willing to dialogue with us about that at this point?" Ritsuka asked to Romulus, doubting that Nero would want to hear any word coming from the founder.

"I too am not sure if Nero would want to hear any words we have for her." Peko added.

"Well, if we can't talk some sense into Nero..." Boudica took a step up. "Then we can at least knock some into her." She started to walk torwards Nero.

"You sure that is our most reasonable method Boudica-san?" Mash asked a bit concerned. She hoped Boudica's intentions of killing Nero were gone by now.

"It's our best option we have I guess." Nala commented, not seeing other ways to reason with the mad emperor.

Nero looked to Boudica as she heard the steps of the warrior woman getting closer to her. In that instant, fear strucked her body. After all, Boudica couldn't possibly have any other intetnion to walk torwards Nero but to kill her. "S-Stay back! Stay the hell away from me!" Nero shouted frightened as she saw the cold and judgemental look on Boudica's face. Nero tried to summon a building to get in Boudica's way, but it seemed that the Holy Grail was way too far from her for Nero to pull that off.

Nero continued to struggle in vain as her fear would grown by feeling Boudica getting closer. The mere thought of Boudica getting her revenge right there while Nero was completely helpless was something she despised. "It can't end like this! Everyone still as to see what I am capable of! The true potential I ,Nero Claudius, am capable of reaching!" The image of her mother taunting her started to materialize in her mind. Mocking her daughter's efforts. "Stop that! You have no right! You have no right to mock me! I'm better than you! I'll show you!"

From her skin, black lines and patterns started to appear as well as some dark mist around Nero. "My Rome...My love..." Nero muttered to herself, making Boudica become suspicious and stop from walking any closer torwards Nero. "You people...Your beauty...Your richness...It all belongs to me!" Nero shouted as the dark lines would spread more on her body. "It's all mine! MINE!" The dark mist around the emperor then exploded into a vast breeze of wind.

"What a-" Boudica covered her own eyes as the gust of wind hit her and everyone else behind her.

"W-what's happening?!" Nala asked confused.

"Something tells me Nero isn't done yet!" Ritsuka responded.

As the violent wind died down and nothing seemed to have changed at all, Nero started to laugh crazily. She had freed her leg from Romulus branches.

"Crap! She's free!" Cleopatra said, before feeling the earth shaking alongside everyone else.

"What was this?" Mash asked, worried and confused. This couldn't mean a good thing for them. And the shielder was indeed right, as a sound of a shrieking and frightening loud growl was heard in the sky, paralyzing everyone with shock.

Even Doctor Romani's hologram appeard. "This is bad! T-This is straight up terrifying!" He said, sweating in panic.

"What is it Doc?" Ritsuka asked him.

"My monitors are picking up a tremendous and hostile signal on some couple kilomoters away from you! This type of magic and being...It's utterly insane! I don't know if all of you could even defeat it."

"Defeat what? Tell us Doctor!" Peko wanted to know what the hell was Doctor Romani talking about, leaving the boy and the group in a more panicking postion.

Boudica looked to Nero. "What did you do?" Boudica questioned her enemy who was still laughing. "Answer me damnit!" Boudica was about to attack Nero but stopped and got completely astonished by what she saw in front of her. Everyone did.

"It will devour you." Nero said evily as from the distance, on the top of one of Rome's seven hills, a giant monster looking thing in the shape of a snake started to reveal itself behind the hill. "It will devour all of you!"

"W-What is that thing?" Caesar himself, the once great general of Rome, couldn't even believe in the sheer size of the demonic monster.

"Can...Can we even defeat something like that?" Peko at that moment was so speechless that the possibility of defeating such enormous and horrific monster couldn't fit into his head at all.

Even Nala herself doubted of their own capabilities. "I...dont know." She tightened the grip on her own sword and looked dreadly to the ground. "Damn it! How can we defeat this thing?! All that effort from the previous battle will have meant nothing!"

"M-Master..." Mash looked to Ritsuka, trying to find an advice in him. "What can we do?"

For much Ritsuka didn't want to admit it and he had to try and say something a leader would say at this moment, he to be real with the situation they were in. "I'm...afraid we can't do nothing. We are clearly outmatched against it."

"Then what the hell can we do?!" Nala said, rising her voice a bit. "We have to at least try, right?"

"I too want to think like that but..." Peko said to his sister before looking to Romulus, Caesar and Cleopatra. "Is there any chance we can defeat it?"

"Unfortunately, as we stand now, we cannot." Caesar told to Peko.

"Really?!" Ritsuka asked him.

"What Julius is saying it's true. Even at our best, it would be very difficult to take that thing down." Cleopatra replied, bitting her own lips. "And to think we reached so far to have come to this..."

"Then we really have no chance of winning this?!" Romani exclaimed before starting to feel anxious.

"No. It isn't all hopeless as it seems." Romulus responded, gaining everyone's attention.

"What are you talking about Romulus?" Ritsuka asked to the founder. "There is a chance then?"

"Yes there is." Romulus said, before looking at the master of humanity's eyes. "And I have to die for that to happen."

"What!?" Mash exclaimed in shock just like everybody. "You have to sacrifice yourself Romulus-san?"

"I know it ain't easy to explain but, if I die, specially in Roma, I most certainly can come back...altough with a different look and Spirit Origin." Romulus explained to them.

"Wait!" Caesar exclaimed. "Don't tell me you are referring to-"

"Yes I am. A stronger servant than anyone else that is here. One capable of taking down that demonic monster. It is our only chance."Romulus said.

"So that means we will have to kill you here and now?!" Boudica exclaimed.

"If we want to win, it needs to be done." Romulus responded, keeping his composure.

"Are you okay with that?" Peko asked to the founder.

"A great ruler is always ready to do sacrifices for the good of his nation." Romulus smiled to Peko. "Besides, as the creator of this huge nation, it is nothing but a honour to give my entire body in order to save it."

"Will it work?" Ritsuka asked to Romulus.

"Trust in me, mage from Chaldea." The founder showed him the torn piece of cloth of the wolf with the two babies. "I promise on our very own souls."

Seeing that Romulus was sure of it, Ritsuka nodded his head. "Understood then Romulus!"

"But who will kill you Romulus-san?" Mash asked, putting the question of who would be the one taking out Romulus's life.

"We must be quick with that! At any moment the monster Nero summoned will start moving!" Romani warned them.

Caesar raised his sword. "It shall be me. I presume nothing is more worthy to the founder but to be killed by the hands of a general that did everything for the empire you've built. It will be a roman to spill the blood of another roman."

Romulus left his chest opened for Caesar. "Then let's do this my child! Roma awaits for slavation!"

Nero was on the distance, happily watching Romulus about to do a sacrifice. The idea of wanting to die for this old Rome was genuinely funny and pathetic on Nero's mind. "Hahahaha! Do try then O Great Founder." She picked up the Holy Grail on the ground. "You will die here but not in the way you wish!" She then turned around to look at the giant monster on the horizon. "Heed me! Destroy and vaporize my enemies until not even their bones are left!"

Hearing Nero's words, the monster slowly started to move.

"It's coming here!" Nala said.

"Quick Caesar! We shouldn't waste any more second!" Romulus told his fellow roman to hurry.

"This will be the end for all of you!" Nero laughed and smiled to them, celebrating her 'victory' in advance. "Become wasteful remains alongside this city and perish! This old era of the Roman Empire has come to a close!" Nero raised her arms upwards and grined to the sky. "From now on, this shall be known as the Nero Claudius empire!"

As soon as she finished saying those words, something in the distance started to shine. It looked like some sort of yellow and white light.

Noticing it, Romulus ordered Caesar to stop before he could pierce the founder's heart. "Wait a moment!" He said. "That shine. It can only be..."

Just like him everyone else noticed that light in the horizon.

"What is that-" Before Ritsuka could fully finish his sentence, the light bursted into a huge white and yellow ray, hitting the serpent monster who cried in pain from the ruthless blow.

Even Nero was shocked by such thing. "W-What the hell?!"

The beam was so powerful that had totally annihalated the monster, wiping it out from existence and saving the Chaldea group the trouble of fighting it. Now all that remained was small yellow lights that dispersed alongside the beam that had diminished until it dissapeard.

What Peko's eyes had saw was just inexplicable. "That powerful light. What was even that?"

Nala looked at everyone. "Can anyone explain what just happened?"

"I'm as confused as you girl." Cleopatra told Nala. "That huge ray was definetly stronger than my Noble Phantasm could ever be though."

"So are you implying that what we saw right now was another Noble Phantasm Cleopatra-san?" Mash asked to the egyptian woman.

"Perhaps. I also think that ray felt somewhat familiar." Ritsuka said to Mash, trying to remember where and when he saw such thing similar.

"There is only one kind of weapon that could unleash such type of power like the one we witnessed." Romulus said to them. "Such powerful and mystical one, forged with the finest magic to ever exist on earth."

Doctor Romani, who had still been present this entire time, was figuring out what weapon Romulus was talking about. "I guess it's pretty clear what weapon could have done that."

"It is?" Nala asked the doctor.

"The one of legendary and famous aspect." Romulus said. "It's name-"

"DAMN YOU!" Nero yelled in rage, interrupting Romulus from revealing the weapon's name and make her enemies pay attention to her again. "Did this had to happen right now?! Out of nowehere like that?! I had the win on the palm of my hands damnit!" She complained, finding absurd and unfair on how her greatest asset and ally had been wipped from the fight so quickly.

"I presume she doesn't have any more tricks left." Boudica said, seeing Nero had runned out of options and majority of her mana power had been used in summoning that creature that was no longer their problem.

"She still has the Holy Grail however, so we can't be that sure." Peko told Boudica, being aware of the powers the grail had.

"Then we do just like we did previously and this time make sure Nero doesn't try to pull something off." Mash said.

"Then let's start round two!" Nala exclaimed.

"Sure! Ready to fight again guys?" Ritsuka asked his group and the servants, who all nodded. He then looked at Boudica. "Also, to help you out..." His Command Seals shinned as he gave a little help to Boudica. "I offer you my mana...I hope is of helpt to you..." Ritsuka said, before starting to lose balance.

"Ritsuka!" Peko helped his friend to stay on his feet. "Don't abuse too much of it."

"He is right master. Your body mustn't push itself too hard." Mash advised him, concerned for her master's health.

Boudica smiled and touched Ritsuka's shoulder. "Thank you master. I appreciate it. Your mana won't be spent in vain."

Ritsuka smiled back. "Glad to hear that."

Turning her body around, Boudica looked at Nero. "Now let's not prolong this. You are going down, Nero!"

"Mind me if I give you a hand?"

A voice sounded out of nowhere, caughting everyone off guard.

"Did you all just heard something?" Ritsuka asked as he was confused as the rest.

"I'm glad I could arrive just in time."

The voice said and right in front of them, a white beam of light descended from the skies and hit the ground, later revealing a tan skinned young woman with long white hair and clothes of grey patterns, red eyes and a crystal tri-colour sword. It was without a doubt another servant.

"Hm? Are you..." Caesar tried to wonder who the new arrived servant could be.

"You are our ally from the east?!" Cleopatra exclaimed.

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The servant smiled. "Correct. It's a pleasure to finally be here aiding you side by side. The name is Altera. But you may know me better as Attila the Hun." She introduced herself to them.

Romulus smiled all happily. "It's great to see you came all the way from the east to help us personaly. Now our group has become stronger than ever!"

"Attila the Hun. A very fitting ally for this situation." Mash said while observing Altera.

"Is she like Nero's weakness?" Peko asked to the shielder.

"Not quite but during her time, Attila used to be the emperor of a tribal empire and Rome's greatest enemy." Romani explained. "Her stats against Roman opponents must be great."

"Then it couldn't have been a better pairing than this." Nala said with a smile.

"True! Our chances of victory have increased immensely now!" Ritsuka told them.

"Fou fou!" Fou also showed his happiness by appearing behind Mash's shoulder.

"Are you the mages from the future?" Altera asked Ritsuka and the rest of the group.

"Yes we are. We came from Chaldea to save humanity." Ritsuka extended his arm to Altera. "It's nice to meet you."

"Hmm. I see." Altera looked to the side. "I'll have to tell you something later." She said, gaining a confused look from Ritsuka. "For now, I must make sure that this civilization doesn't end up rottened and badly influenced by it's emperor!" Altera proclaimed, pointing her sword at Nero. "I have come to destroy the bad civilization you want to create!"

"Well said." Boudica told Altera, the two warrior women standing side by side with their swords ready.

Nero was fumming at this point. First she lost the creature she summoned and now this. She felt her mind would break and collapse at any moment. She had no way to defeat them. She had her back leaned against the wall. "What do I do now?! What the hell can I do?!" With the hands shaking from the utter nervousism, Nero looked to the Holy Grail she had in hand. It was a desperate thing to do but there wasn't much Nero could think of right now. "Screw it! It's all or nothing!" In a rushed movement, Nero put the Holy Grail against her lips and she started drinking the black liquid from it nonstop.

Seeing this, all the servants alongside Chaldea rushed torwards her.

But Nero had finished drinking from it, with a dark grin forming on her face. "Now, for the last time." Her voice sounded demonic now. "PERISH!"

With her scream, Nero summoned tall and large buildings to get in the way of her enemies.

"Ah!" Altera sliced the first one that appeard in front of them. However, the buildings wouldn't stop getting summoned now alongside other debris that would appear and fall at an high speed.

Romulus decided to once again use the powers of his lance and summoned the tree branches, colliding it with Nero's buildings while staying behind. "Keep going! I'll hold as many buildings as possible!" He shouted to the rest to keep going.

"You don't understand do you?" Nero speaked as she watched her enemies trying to reach to her while avoiding the attacks.

Four more appeared. Two to the left and the other two on the right. Caesar and Cleopatra destroyed them.

"We will also stay behind and block the buildings from hitting you!" Cleopatra told the rest.

"Don't waste time and go!" Caesar said.

The Chaldea group continued running with Boudica and Altera, getting closer to Nero.

"The emperor is Rome. Without an emperor the empire falls. Therefore, what I want is what Rome wants!" Nero summoned one giant building in front of them.

While Boudica and Altera sliced it with not much problem, Ritsuka was getting tired and fatigue, causing him to slip.

"Ritsuka!" Peko went right back to pick his friend up. "Are you okay?"

"I'm...just a bit tired." Ritsuka said, feeling is energy getting drained by using is mana on Boudica.

"And an empire where everyone admires me..." Nero summoned a giant building above Ritsuka and Peko, ready to crush them. "...is what Rome wants."

"Peko! Ritsuka!" Nala screamed as she tried to run back to save them from getting crushed.

Mash saw that the building was almost collapsing on the two boys. "Nala won't be able to reach them in time!" "Senpai! Peko!"

Feeling that he had to use it or it would be the end for both of them, Peko stretched his arm to the falling building. "There's no choice! I have to use it!" Peko's arm started to shine brightly and of pure white, making Ritsuka surprised.

"Peko, what are you doing?" The moment he asked the boy, Peko discharged a powerful blast of light that obliterated the middle of the building, causing a giant hole in it. Ritsuka was open mouthed by what he had saw.

"Grrrrhaaaaa!" Peko grabbed tightly the arm from wich he had shooted the blast, feeling the nerves burning.

"Peko, are you okay!?" Ritsuka hold him as he saw his friend contorting his face in pain.

"It was...worth it..." Peko forced a smile. "But this was way too unstable. I could have lost my arm there!"

Nala had shortly reached them and went immediatly to her brother's side. "Peko! Is your arm alright?! Does it hurt a lot?!" She asked him, deeply worried.

Even the hologram of Romani went to see the condition of his arm. "It must have suffered a huge shock and it's mana circuits have overheated. Thankfully, it didn't suffered any lasting damages." Romani told Nala and Ritsuka who sighed in relief.

"That was a close call." Ritsuka said before looking to Nala. "Go ahead Nala. I'll stay here taking care of Peko."

"Okay!" Nala got up and was about to go but not before saying something to her brother. "For an idiot you did well, Peko." She smiled to him.

"I...I know sis." Peko smiled back to her. "I can't let you have the...entire spotlight after all."

Nala runned back to Mash, Boudica and Altera who were now getting closer to Nero.

"Those who do not love me cannot love Rome!" Nero said, trapping the four by putting buildings around them.

"Hphm!" Altera sliced all of them, creating a path that would lead them torwards Nero.

"Almost there!" Boudica said as she went ahead and the rest followed her.

"Every city has it's apogee and decadence." Nero then summoned a tall skyscrapper that was about to fall on them. "But I'll make the new Rome's glory be eternal!"

Mash put her shield in the air. "Everyone, stay below my shield!" Ready fot the impact of the skyscrapper, Nala, Boudica and Altera took cover on Mash's shield and the shielder herself put a lot of strenght in her body to tank the impact.

With the tall skyscrapper falling above them, Mash was able to protect everyone and create a hole in the building with her shield. With the dust faiding away, they all saw Nero at the other end of the destroyed skyscrapper, waiting for them. "Die!" She summoned a huge amount of spikes inside the building, heading them torwards the four enemies. "Die die die die!"

Mash slashed and blocked the incoming spikes, allowing for the other three to keep going.

"As the emperor I order you to die!"

Nala cut and slashed more of the spikes coming torwards them, letting Boudica and Altera sprint torwards Nero and getting closer to her, with Boudica even summoning her chariot and get much closer to the enemy.

"YOU WON'T BE TAKING ANYTHING FROM ME!"

Altera jumped out of Boudica's chariot and made way for the redhaired woman to proceed alongside her chariot that was now on full speed and reaching to the end of the skyscrapper.

"ROME BELONGS TO MEEEEE!"

Nero created a wall of spikes to protect herself from Boudica but that didn't helped as soon as Boudica's chariot crushed the wall completely and the woman who Nero had caused so much suffering, humiliated and brought so much pain to her life and tribe was now right on top of Nero, about to give her the long awaited payback.

"NERRROOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Screaming with all the courage and pent up anger she had been built ever since the day she had died, Boudica descended her loyal sword to a paralyzed and shocked Nero Claudius.

"Sword of Boudica: Sword Without Promised Victory!"

Shinning brightly, Boudica's sword quickly came down and cut off Nero's right arm. The one she was holding the Holy Grail.

Nero couldn't even get time to scream as the impact Boudica's chariot made was enough to throw her away.

As the emperor was in midair and about to fall to the ground, only one thing passed through her mind.

"Rome...I..."


Battlefield 1 OST- The Flight Of The Pigeon

"Hey Seneca! Do you want to know what my first order will be as an emperor?"

"Do tell me My Praetor."

"It will be making Rome the greatest and largest city to have ever been created."

"Now that is a bit of a complex task, don't you think?"

"I know. But if there is a place to start, I'd like to built a huge theater in the middle of the city."

"How huge?"

"Huge enough that every civillian can be fit inside it. I want it to be a cultural landmark of our empire! Everyone from the farest regions of the world will come here to see! It will be my gift and legacy to Rome and it's future generations."

"That sounds wonderful Nero. What do you think of doing next then?"

"Hmmm, perhaps a garden next to it umu! One full of roses!"

"And the plays? What will they consist of? Who will be the actors?"

"Me of course! As the emperor, it will be my duty to bring joy to every citizen of Rome!"

"I see. Well, better start planning it's construction then. Altough I doubt if I'll ever seen such construction be finished with my own eyes."

"Why are you saying that Seneca?"

"I won't last forever Nero. I do think I gave everything I could to the empire. And now, in my twilight years and onwards, I hope you can do the same."

"I will! I promise you Seneca that I will! Even after you're gone, I'll make sure to treat Rome the way you teached me."

"Hmmm, then I may rest peacefuly."

"My theater will make sure to play your works even after your death. I'll do my best for the people to never forget them."

"That sounds endearing. But do you know what truly would give me happiness?"

""What?"

"The emperor's joy. That is the thing I cherish the most. Treat them well Nero, and they will treat you the same in return."

"Heh. Thanks for the advise, Seneca."

"Anyways. Does the praetor have a name for the theater?"

"I guess that's the hard part. I have so many names in mind you know?"


"I..." A tear dropped from Nero's eye. "...wanted to be happy, alongside everyone else."

Nero's body hit the ground at the same time her now separated right arm did. The landing made the cut off arm release the Holy Grail from it's grip, the cup making metalic sounds as it hit the ground. Rolling on the floor, the Holy Grail stopped, with no more liquid inside it, being completely empty.

Boudica panted exhausted, her sword now stenched with Nero's blood. "It's over...we won."

The buildings stopped being summoned and the giant fires slowly started to die. The red sky was now vanishing, it's clouds getting back to normal and making space for the blue sky.

Feeling the battle over and the mood and weather changing overall, Mash sat on the ground, being able to rest. "Finally." She sighed, before being hugged by Nala.

"We did it Mash! We won!" She said happily and the shielder couldn't help but smile in return to the girl.

"Nala! Mash!" Peko shouted to the two girls while he helped Ritsuka walk with him.

"I'm fine Peko." Ritsuka told to him. "Me legs just feel a little weak, that's all."

Nala and Mash went torwards the two. "How's your arm Peko?" Nala asked her brother.

"Better now and I can still move it." Peko responded. "And with this done, you know what that means."

"Two down and five more to go." Nala responded. "We are clearly making progress here! Give me an high five!"

"Of course!" Peko said and the two siblings high fived with each other.

"How is your body feeling Senpai?" Mash asked Ritsuka.

"Better than some seconds ago when Boudica unleashed everything she had." Ritsuka said. "But I'm happy that I was able to help."

The hologram of Doctor Romani appeard, crying. "Damn you guys make me proud! I can't believe an understaffed Chaldea with a low mana average human, demi-servant and two kids have just cleaned two Singularities now waaaaah!"

"Are you saying you didn't believed in us?" Peko asked to Romani, feeling weirded out by the doctor's excessive crying.

"Let it be. Doctor Romani is just...emotional sometimes." Mash told Peko.

"I think we deserve a little something when we get back doc." Ritsuka said with a smirk.

"Hell yeah! This time I hope there is a strawberry cake waiting for me!" Nala told to Romani.

"Don't worry guys. I'll tell Da Vinci to start making it. Also, I'll start programming the Rayshift right now. Expect to leave in the next minutes."

"Fou fou!" Fou came out of Mash's back and jumped to the middle of the group, jumping up and down happily.

"Looks like Fou wants to celebrate as much as us." Ritsuka said with a smile.

"Well, he is also part of the team so it makes sense." Mash said as she watched both Peko and Nala patting the animal.

"Then let's give him chocolate!" Nala said.

"Do you really think we can feed him that?" Peko asked his sister.

"Hmmmm, good question." Nala responded.

"Fou!" The animal jumped and started to tap Peko's cheek repeatedly.

"Ok ok! We will give you chocolate!" Peko begged for Fou to stop tapping his cheek.

As the group would laugh and relax, Boudica would watch them in the distance with a smile. Hopefuly, she got what she wanted without having to kill Nero.

Altera approached the warrior woman. "You did well. Hearing about your backstory, I know it took some restraint to not do it." She extended her arm to Boudica for a handshake.

"Same to you." Boudica accepted Altera's handshake. "You were pretty good."

"So, will you finally let it go?" Altera asked to Boudica, referring to her hatred and revenge for Nero.

Taking a deep breath and looking to the now blue sky, Boudica replied. "That will depend on what she does next." Boudica gave a look to the defeated Nero on the ground, not noticing someone behind her.

"That is my Bou!" Cleopatra gave a tight hug on Boudica from behind, surprising the redhaired woman. "You just saved humanity girl! I'm so happy for you!"

"Ghg! T-thanks Cleopatra. But can you please not hug me that tightly?" Boudica said, forcing a smile on her face before the gyptian woman undid the hug.

Caesar appeard next to Cleopatra. "You all did greatly. My work as a general can finaly return to the retirment. Phew! I have to say that this last operation may have been the most difficult of my entire career."

"But it was all worth it, don't you think?" Cleopatra said to Caesar.

"To save Rome or spend time with you? I'd say both. But only one of my two loves has a physical form." He smiled to Cleopatra.

The egyptian queen blushed. "Oh Julius you dummie!" She tried to hide her blush.

"So what you two will be doing next?" Boudica asked them.

"Heh. You already know the answer to that." Cleopatra blinked to Boudica.

"But before that..." Caesar looked to Romulus who was watching the view of Rome that altough heavily damaged, managed to survive. Caesar walked torwards him. "What do you have to say, Great Founder?"

"Roma lives." Romulus responded. "All thanks to your combined efforts. You were a child Roma was lucky to have, Julius Caesar. I am deeply grateful for your help."

"W-Well, the pleasure is all mine Great Founder. But I alone couldn't have done it despite my skills as a military man." Caesar told him. "It was a huge honour to serve you."

Romulus smiled to Caesar. "I see why you ended up so famous. However, there is still something that needs to be done." Romulus said as he spotted Nero, still in the ground with a defeated look in her eyes. "The empire, can't be led astray again."

Having lost, Nero now contempated the sky above her, knowing she wasn't able to do nothing anymore. Even her blonde hair was loose now.

"You have explanations to give, Nero Claudius."

The words of Romulus reached her ears as the figure of the Great Founder of Rome appeard in her vision, looking at Nero with a dissapointing and reprimanding face.

Not being able to stand the shame, Nero's eyes that had went back to normal started to tear up as she tried to cover them with her remaining arm. "F-Founder Romulus..." She said beetween her sobs. The guilty and shame could be felt so much in her right now. Nero knew what she had just tried to do. How much she let her ancestors down. How much she failed as an emperor. And now she was being judged by the glare of the man who founded the nation she currently had to take care of. If there was a hole, Nero would jump straight into it and cover herself up to hide from the embaressment.

"What you did was of a great crime to Roma itself. No ruler should ever harm it's nation in such ways." Romulus said to Nero, calmly scolding her.

Everyone else was watching behind Romulus, watching Nero cry full of regret. Despite having been their main enemy on this Singularity, no one of the Chaldea group felt exactly happy or satisfied by seeing Nero like that.

"I-I'm sorry founder..." Nero tried to apologize as she continued sobbing. "I-I'm not worthy. I'm not worthy at all!"

"You knew what you were about to do and still did it, didn't you?" Romulus asked Nero.

"I-it told me to do. I thought everything would be fine if I did what it told me." Nero revealed while crying, making Romulus and everyone raise an eyebrow.

" 'It'?" Romulus asked, wondering what Nero was talking about.

Ritsuka then remembered of something. Or rather, someone. "Could it be-"

A sound of clapping suddenly appeard. "Well done. Quite the show you have made."

The voice made all four memebers of Chaldea freeze as they instantly recognized who it was.

"Congratulations, Chaldea. You managed to ruin our little plot." A familiar figure stepped out of the shadows.

"I knew you would still be in this Singularity!" Romani shouted to the man who had just appeard in front of everyone. It has been quite some time but the Chaldea group still remembered him fairly well.

Ritsuka frowned in anger and tightened his fist. He as well as Mash, Peko and Nala still hadn't forget what he had done to Olga.

"We meet again, Chaldea." Said the other magus from their current time and traitor, Lev Lainur.

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 34!

Nero has been finally defeated, but like in the og version of the game, Lev Lainur appears at the end to ruin everyone's fun. And at last the last servant of the Singularity, Altera, makes her appearence, wich again, is at the end of the Singularity like the og version but this time under different terms and circumnstances.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 35! Peace!

Chapter 35: Where All Roads Lead To

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


There he stood. The man that had caused them trouble back in Fuyuki and killed Chaldea's previous director, Olga Marie Animusphere, right in front of their eyes while revealing his true self and hidden agenda. Lev Lainur had finally decided to step back from his hidden place and show himself to the chaldeans as well as the servants from this Singularity. His smirked contained arrogance and mockery, truly fitting for the man he was.

"Lev Lainur." Ritsuka said, a slight anger escaping from his mouth.

"He was the man I was about to tell you." Altera told the Chaldea group. "I fought him off in the east for quite the long days. I'd say he is a powerful mage, but I can sense this man is anything but human."

"Did he knew we were here all along?" Peko said, wondering since when Lev noticed of their arrival to this Singularity.

Nala was about to charge torwards him but was stopped by Mash who put an hand on the girl's shoulder as she took the first step.

"Calm down Nala." Mash told her. "I know what he did and also want to make him pay for that, but we can't fight mindlessly against someone like Lev."

"You remember the way he smiled as Olga was about to die, dont you?" Nala cleenched her teeth and stared at Lev in anger. "I may have known her for a small time, but that won't ever make me forget the way this bastard killed her!"

Lev frowned sadly at Nala's comment. "Hm? Still crying and lamenting over that wishy washy excuse of an director?" He then grined at the girl. "I mean, it makes a tiny bit of sense. After all, you almost saved her for what I can record. Heh, you only have yourself to blame. Who knows what the outcome could have been if you had just performed better that time?"

Feeling extremely insulted and outraged by Lev's sneer, Nala was about to launch herself at him if it wasn't for Mash forcefuly holding her back. "Let me go Mash! I need to kick this fucker's ass!"

"Chill out Nala!" Peko told to his sister as he tried to calm her alongside Mash.

"And the other one has also make it this far." Lev said the moment he saw Peko. "I felt there was definetly a change in you since the last time we have met. However, I can still notice doubts from the weak kid I saw for the first time. You may have got different, but inside you are exactly the same!"

"You are wrong if you think I'll listen to whatever nonsense you're speaking!" Peko responded to Lev, trying to not pay attention to the insults and depreciative comments he would to at him.

"You truly are scum, aren't you?" Ritsuka called Lev out, making the mage stare at him.

"Ah, and of course, the most useless and weakest master of Chaldea as well as it's last one, Ritsuka Fujimaru." Lev said with venom and disdain. "Honestly, for a pathetic human like you, your luck must be astonishing." The evil mage grinned. "But we all know that nothing lasts, not even what initialy seems like an infinite well of luck."

"The same goes for you!" Ritsuka responded. "There was more things than sheer luck that made me and the rest reach to where we are now. I definetly won't last forever, but I'll make sure I and humanity lasts more than you!"

"Keh! Do you really think you can still save humanity? Does any of you think that?" Lev stretched his arms open with a big and terryfying grin on his face. "Humanity has already been extinguished fools! There's no life outside of your base! Nothing! You moronic beings are only delaying the inevitable!" He then calmed down his own spirits. "But it's true that I will dissapear eventualy, but not before our plan comes to fruition."

"So it's undoubtly true that you were the one that gave the Holy Grail to Nero and manipulated her." Dr. Romani said through his hologram, showing unfrandliness to a man who was once his colleague.

"Hm, you are partialy right about that dear 'friend'." Lev said. "I was indeed the one who gave te grail to the stupid girl after my original scheme to this Singularity had failed to met it's expectations." He then stared at Romulus with a gaze of annoyance. "You good for nothing servant."

"You should have thought of summoning another servant that didn't had deep roots with Roma, you filthy mage." Romulus responded. "One thing I'll never do in my life, is to hurt my nation!"

"Tsk! Servants and their stupid morals." Lev snickered at the founder. "However, the idea of handing the Holy Grail to Nero Claudius was never mine."

"What?!" Romani exclaimed, surprised and shocked at Lev's revelation.

"You weren't the one planning to plunge this Singularity into chaos?" Peko asked, shocked as well.

"Then who was it?" Mash questioned the mage.

Lev was more than willing to give them the answer. "As I tought this Singularity was nothing but a failure and ready to leave it to it's own devices, someone or rather something approached me and whispered to my ear. It told me that a great evil could arouse if I handed the grail to the hands of a conflicted and darkened soul." The evil mage smiled to Nero who was still at the ground, trying to contain more tears from rolling down her face. "And oh if the results weren't excellent! Way better than I could have ever hoped for! We were this close to collapse this Singularity in a matter of a month!" Lev laughed maniacaly.

"Can that be the 'it' that Nero was referring to?" Nala pondered.

"Perhaps." Ritsuka told her. "So Lev possibly isn't working alone..."

"Ah, I wished I could have met that voice again and tell it how grateful I am for their advice." Lev said, remembering the time he met it. "And there was something else about it. Something more in there...It's power may be the same or even greater than our main body." Lev wondered.

"What are you even talking about?" Romani demanded more answers from the evil mage.

"Sorry, but that is all I am going to tell you." Lev told him, before looking at Nero on the ground. "Hehehe, I still can't believe how easy it was to fool the emperor." He started walking torwards her. "You can all say there was manipulation but I actually let her be the moment I gave her the Holy Grail after saying all those fake words. I didn't even needed to use a spell or anything!"

Nero started to sob and cry again, humiliated by Lev's words that were all true. "He is right..! It's all true what this man is saying..! I let myself go by the simple words that sounded appealing to me...I am a fool!"

Lev continued to taunt the fallen emperor. "Such foolishness to have believed in such thing without a second of hesitation! You were so full of yourself that you even told your advisor to shut up when he told you about the possible dangers, Nero Claudius!" Lev laughed as he'd saw Nero consistent crying while she covered her eyes with the remaining arm. "Even a child would have more precaution than you! But those promises. Those dreams. It all sounded so beautiful to you, didn't it?!"

"Yes! You are right! I'm stupid! Gullible! I got blinded so much by the possible power of the grail that I ignored any warning!" Nero critizised herself as the sobbing wouldn't stop.

"And then, you almost destroyed Rome in your insanity. That would have been the perfect end for this Singularity and it's imbecile emperor!" Lev grinned. "You wanted applauses and love, didnt you Nero Claudius? Then bravo!" Lev started to clap and laugh as he got closer from Nero. "If everyone now despises you, you at least have earned yourself a fan right here hahahahahaha!"

Eventually, Lev got next to Nero and watched her weeping with a satisfied smile on his face. "Aw, do not worry anymore dear emperor." Without warning, Lev violently stepped on Nero's stomach, causing shock on everyone.

"Blrgh!" Nero coughed blood from Lev's step.

"I can bring your suffering to a close." Lev said with an evil smile as he drew a wodden wand from his hand and was about to descend it on Nero's body. "RIGHT NO-"

But before Lev could go for the kill, Romulus acted quickly and grabbed Lev's pulse, stopping him from finishing off Nero.

"Hm?" Lev stared at Romulus with bothersome. "Do you know what you are even doing?" Lev asked him. "It's not even the fact that you won't obey me as your master. But yes to the fact that you are protecting a person who was about to destroy everything you have built." Lev told him. "Are you dumb enough to not see what you are doing?"

"I know and I'll still protect her!" Romulus exclaimed, causing Nero to lowly gasp from hearing the founder's words. "It doesn't matter if they are good or not, a progenitor should always protect its children!" Romulus then used his strenght and shoved Lev away from Nero, causing the mage to fall back.

"If you want to destroy Roma, you'll have to get through us first!" Romulus yelled as the other servants and the Chaldea group went to join him and prepare their weapons against Lev, entering into a battle pose.

Nero weakly and slowly stood on her knees as she saw all her previous enemies now standing in front of her to go against Lev. "You...why?" Nero couldn't understand why they would do this for her. She had just tried to kill them not long ago.

"Don't misunderstand me. He may be protecting you but I am not. I am doing this for other reasons." Boudica told coldly to Nero who then lowered her head, knowing that Boudica herself would never do something for her.

"But if you die this Singularity crashes and humanity is extinguished." Altera said. "And I don't think it's still time for that."

"For the sake of what we and the upcoming historic figures accomplished to shape humanity in its current form, we won't let that happen!" Caesar said, preparing his sword.

"Humanity cant die yet! Not until me and Julius have our cruise voyage!" Cleopatra exclaimed, causing Caesar to blush a bit.

"H-Honey, is that really your motive?" He asked.

"One of them." Cleopatra answered. "There's no way that I'm also letting those young people get no future as well."

"And we won't accept it too!" Ritsuka speaked to them. "Alright everyone, one last time here. Ready?"

"To punch his face? Always!" Nala responded.

"We will make sure it won't be like the first time!" Peko said.

"We must do this for Olga and the other deceased Chaldea staff members!" Mash said. "We are all ready master!"

Romani was about to say one last thing before they would battle. "Remember, we defeat Lev, retrieve the grail and then-"

"Are you talking about this grail Roman?" Lev said with a smirk as he showed them the Holy Grail in his hand.

"Crap! When did he got that?!" Romani exclaimed. "Quick! Don't let him-"

"TOO LATE!" Lev shouted as he forced the grail into his chest. "It's already consumed! Now, time to reveal myself." Lev's body started to tremble abnormaly as his human features would slowly dissapear and transform into something more horrendous. "Say goodbye to Lev Lainur! He no longer exists! What is before you now is the identity that had long possessed the man's body!"

"What's happening doctor?" Nala asked Romani as they all saw Lev transforming.

"My scanners are detecting signs of high mana energy! Watch out everyone! This is about to get like that one time in France!" Romani warned them.

As soon as the doctor said that, a giant red pillar made of what seemed meat and totally covered by creepy unnatural eyes appeard in front of them, replacing what was once the human formed of the man known as Lev.

"Transformation complete. Incarnation finished. Demon God Pillar of the Seventy-Two Demon Gods: Flauros. First of the Information Center." The thing had revealed itself.

Romani thought he had heard it wrong. "Did he just said seventy-two demon gods?"

"What's that?" Peko asked, not knowing what that name meant exactly.

But before the doctor could answer, the now Demon God Flauros attacked them. "Die, Chaldea!" The pillar said, shooting down lasers from its eyes.

All the servants were able to dodge while Mash protected her team with the shield.

"Whatever it is we must defeat it right now!" Mash told them. "Then we get the grail and this Singularity is resolved!"

"Understood! Do you think it has any weak spots?" Nala asked.

"Its body must be the weak spot." Peko said. "I think we only have to hit it!"

Unfortunately for them, Flauros had grown more tentacles.

"Guess it won't be that simple now." Ritsuka said.

"The objective is still the same." Nala told him.

"Alright. From what I saw with the fight you had with Jing Ke dodging lasers shouldn't be too hard for you Nala." Ritsuka told the girl. "Can you also dodge lasers Peko?" He then asked to the other sibling.

"I'll try my best!" Peko responded.

"Then you and Nala go on the front. Mash, you accompany them in the rear. All of you will help the others defeat Flauros!" Ritsuka ordered his group.

"And what about you master?" Mash asked Ritsuka.

"I'll cover myself behind the debris. Don't worry about me. Just go and defeat Flauros and retrieve the grail!"

The three all said yes and went ahead while Ritsuka protected himself behind the wreckage. Not only that but he also treated the wound on Nero's arm, dragging the emperor to the cover.

"W-Why?" Nero asked him. "Why are you all doing this?"

"Because we fight for the things we love! Romulus and everyone is doing that!" Ritsuka responded to her. "Don't you also have something you wish to protect?"

Nero didn't know what to say to that question. "Something I want...to protect?"

"This is all pointless! Your efforts mean nothing!" Flauros said as it tried to hit the servants.

The servants themselves would slice Flauro's tentacles and avoid the attacks. The speed that it shooted the lasers and moved it's other members was fast, but thankfully it was at a velocity that a servant could keep up with. The only bothering thing is that no matter how many tentacles they would cut, more would end up appearing.

"Is there an end to these damn things?" Boudica said as she cut a tentacle.

"No matter how many they are, we must continue!" Romulus told the rest of the servants.

"Ya!" Nala blocked one of Flauro's lasers and cut another tentacle.

"Take this!" Peko yelled as he fired a light bullet torwards Flauros, hitting the Demon God Pillar. "Hit i-gh!" Peko groaned in pain as he felt a shock in the arm he had just fired the bullet.

"Peko!" Mash protected Peko from an incoming attack from a tentacle. "Your arm still isn't in full condition! Don't try to use it too much for now." The shielder advised him.

Meanwhile, Nala was dodging from all the tentacles she could. However, all that running and moving eventually caused the wound she had sufered on her heel to reopen. "Agh! Damnit!" Nala cussed as the open injury caused her to stumble and about to be attacked by one of Flauros tentacles.

"Watch out girl!" Cleopatra kicked the tentacle away, saving Nala as Mash and Peko went torwards her.

"Are you okay sis?" Peko asked Nala, seeing the wound on her heel.

"I-I'm fine." Nala said, trying to hide her fatigue from her brother. "This will be until the end!"

Mash on the other hand knew that both Peko and Nala were having trouble to keep going. "They are reaching their limit. I'm starting to feel tired too. We used so much of our energy and mana against Nero that we don't have much left to fight this enemy now!"

"If you can still stand then fight with us!" Caesar told them as he drove the tentacles away.

"We won't lose after everything we went through!" Boudica said, slashing other tentacles.

"Hahahahahaha! That is all meaningless! Just accept your doom once and for all!" Flauros told him, as it observed the enemies still trying to kill it by cutting more and more tentacles that would constantly appear. Flauros then spotted Ritsuka hidding behind some debris. There it was something that could end things quickly. "And now, the first of you shall fall!"

Flauros directed one of it's tentacles to Ritsuka, appearing right in front of the master of humanity.

"Senpai!" Mash yelled, seeing her master in danger.

"Ritsuka watch out!" Peko also shouted for his friend.

"Dodge!" Nala screamed, worried with the situation Ritsuka was put in.

Seeing that the tentacle appeard way too fast, Ritsuka couldn't have time enough to avoid it as it was about to pierce him in the chest. "Cra-"

But like Flauros had said before, Ritsuka luck would seem to continue. Nero pierced the tentacle with her own sword, stucking it to the ground and killing it off with already pushed effort.

"N-Nero?" Ritsuka said surprised, the help of Nero comming at him completely unexpected.

"Gghhh! I want to..." Nero took several breaths from killing the tentacle. What Ritsuka had told her made the emperor realize something. "It's true. I indeed want to protect something right now! I will never use my position to harm it again! That is not what Seneca wanted! That is not what I want! As an emperor, I shall do what they are suppose to do!"

Fate Extra/CCC OST- Everything Is In Her Hands

"Master of Chaldea." Nero called Ritsuka, looking at him with a somewhat new determination in her eyes. "Right now, I want to protect Rome!"

Ritsuka's reaction was a firm nod with his head. "Then let's do it!"

Flauros seemed frustrated by what it had saw. "What is this? Do you wish to become more pathetic than you already are O Imperial Fool?"

"No." Nero responded shortly, starting to run torwards the battlefield. "What I wish, is for you to leave our empire alone!" Nero shouted as she slashed a tentacle in the middle. "I have disgraced my ancestors for long enough!"

"Hahaha! Your empire? The one you were about to destroy for selfish motives?" Flauros taunted her. "Die now so that your mouth doesn't speak anymore profanity!" The Demon God Pillar fired more lasers from its eyes torwards Nero.

Romulus came to her aid and blocked the lasers. "We romans may not be perfect, but there's an ideal that never gets out from our collective mind."

"Every duty we do, is for the glory of Rome!" Nero replied back, continuing running forward.

"I care not for your nonsense talking! Die human!" Flauros shouted angrily, shooting more lasers at the emperor.

This time, it was Caesar who blocked them. "I see you are finally understanding what it means to be an emperor."

"True. I was so blinded before. Now I see what really matters when rulling an empire."

"They are only defending you because your existence is pivotal in this specific time! Don't expect them to be forgiving you!" Flauros yelled at the emperor, summoning a tentacle to attack her.

Nero slashed it immediatly. "And I don't! Nero yelled back. "I'm not expecting to be forgiven, not even in my death. There's something more important than that." "Rome is more important than any kind of redemption for me!" Nero tried to dodge the laser and tentacles that would come torwards her. "I just want to do what is right while I still can!"

The rest of the Chaldea team was watching Nero's attempt to reach Flauros, impressed by the emperor's sudden determination in saving what she wanted to destroy. Even Boudica was surprised by Nero's action. The redhaired never thought she would see Nero fighting and sweating for a motive that seemed noble.

"It's real. You are truly a moron Nero Claudius!" Flauros said, hitting Nero with a laser. The emperor fumbled and fell to the ground. "Your whole being as a person is laughable." Flauros prepared more tentacles to attack her. "I'll be sure to remember of your ridiculous figure when I feel like laughing. Farewell!"

To the Demon God Pillar sadness, Cleopatra fend off the tentacles, protecting Nero. "Hope you aren't planning on dying!"

"No. Far from it." Nero moved her head to looked at Flauros. "I was able to distract it."

"Hm? What are you talkin-" Flauros felt a presence to his right, and as it's eyes looked to see what it was, the Demon God Pillar saw Altera charging her Noble Phantasm. "Crap! N-NO! Dont do it!"

"I will destroy the target."

Altera said in an emotionless tone.

"I won't take life.

Only destroy your civilization."

"WHY!? YOU AREN'T EVEN H-"

War God's Sword: Photon Ray!"

Activating her futuristic looking blade, Altera launched it's powerful beam to Flauros, hitting strongly the Demon God Pillar.

With the beam of Altera's sword gone, all the tentacles stopped attacking and started to disintegrate in the air as well as the Demon God Pillar itself. From inside the vanishing pillar, Flauros had went back to the human form of Lev Lainur. Even in the human body, Flauros could feel the immense hurt from Altera's Noble Phantasm, clutching it's own chest while panting.

"Y-you...damn hum-"

Peko didn't waste time and fired another light bullet torwards Flauros/Lev, that came close to the face, taking off bits of skin from the evil mage's body. "We won't let you get away!"

Flauros muttered as it let the Holy Grail fall from the ground. The Demon God acknowledge that it had lost and this Singularity was long gone from doing any more chaos.

Even with her heel injured, Nala still sprinted torwards the Nala. She had the intend of ending this enemy right here and now. "You're finished!" She shouted, swinging her sword torwards Flauros. The Demon God was capable of avoiding it, with the girl's sword only slightly cutting the chest. Nala would go for more but her heel reminded her that she couldn't go anymore, making Nala to slip and fall on the ground as Flauros took more steps back.

"This won't be the end Chaldea!" Flauros shouted to them. "Your mission won't be accomplished! We of the Seventy-Two Demon Gods won't allow it! Next time we meet, it will be your final moments!" And with that, the Demon God vanished from sight.

It was now over. Chaldea and the servants have defeated any enemy remaning on this Singularity.

Peko and Mash walked torwards Nala after Flauros had dissapeard. "You almost got it. It was so close sis." Peko told Nala, helping her get up.

The girl sighed. "Just like that time." She said sadly, before showing her brother and Mash the Holy Grail in her hand. "At least that scumbag didn't run away with this."

"And that's what matters." Mash smiled to the two siblings. "Our mission here is finally done."

"And for real this time." Ritsuka said as he approached the trio. "We live to fight another day guys!" He smiled, doing an high five with Peko and Nala.

"An entire day in bed will come in handy." Peko said. "I'm exhausted."

"Same here." Ritsuka said.

"Fu fou!" Fou appeard again in front of them.

"At least someone still has energy to celebrate." Mash smiled at the animal.

"Here Ritsuka." Nala handed the grail to Ritsuka. "As the leader, you should carry it."

Ritsuka smiled to her and headpatted the girl. "Thanks Nala. But you three also did more of the work."

"So what? I also have to recognize the good work of our leader right?" Nala smiled.

"Heh. Guess you are right." Ritsuka said.

"And so everything will go back to normal once again." Peko told them. "I can tell this time was more intense than the first one."

"Hope it doesn't go anymore intense than this." Ritsuka said to Peko.

"It probably will." Nala responded him.

"But that doesn't mean we won't get stronger as the Singularitties get harder." Mash said. "We will also evolve along the way."

"That's right Mash." Ritsuka told her. "Whatever they throw at us, we will fight it!"

"Couldn't have said any better." The hologram of Romani speaked to them. "One by one we will eventually reach our goal. Now wait a minute while I'll prepare the Rayshift. See you soon!" And with that the hologram of Romani dissapeard.

Altera walked torwards them. "So you humans have finished your job here." She said to them. "Guess it's time for the goodbye. A shame that we-"

"ROOOOMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" Romulus appeard behind Altera, hugging her tightly alongside Caesar, Cleopatra and Boudica. "You all did well! Thank you for having been such great allies!"

"T-Thank you Great Founder, but could you please undo the hug?"

"S-So this is what my hug felt to you Boudica?"

"K-Kinda. But I'd took yours at any time over his."

With the satisfaction of the victory completed, Romulus unmade the hug, letting go the servants he had in his grip. He saw how unresponsive Altera was to the hug. "Quite the different reaction you have there, ruler of the huns. Did my hug displeased you?"

"No. It wasn't that. I'm just not used to that type of human interaction. It felt new to me." Altera responded, giving Romulus a small smile.

"Oh, I see. Well, there's no problem in that." Romulus smiled back before looking at Chaldea. "Do you alson want a group hug?"

All four of them tried to politely refused.

"No thank you. I think we wouldn't be able to handle its sheer power alone." Peko said to the founder.

"Not even just for a second?" Romulus asked.

"I think that saving Rome is already a big celebration for us." Ritsuka explained to Romulus.

"The young mage is right Great Founder." Caesar said to Romulus. "The fact our loving city remains on its feet is a wonderful joy to me already."

"And your joy is also my joy Julius." Cleopatra told him, grabbing her partner's hand.

Boudica headed to the Chaldea group. "Thank you for everything you did. I am grateful to you." She smiled.

"We should be the ones thanking you Boudica-san." Mash told her. "We couldn't have done this without you. Without any of you." The shielder then sensed Nala pocking her shoulder.

"Does that also includes her?" The girl pointed at Nero who was alone in the distance, trying to ignore their conversation.

"Hmmm, I know she was our main enemy but still..." Mash said, not knowing if she should acknowledge Nero's help or not.

"I too am aware of her actions, but then seeing her against Flauros..." Peko said. "Altough I don't think that will make me forgive her that soon."

"Same." Nala added. "But I guess it showed she feels some kind of remorse."

"And it seems genuine coming from her." Ritsuka replied.

"Whether you forgive her or not, it's up to you." Romulus told the group from Chaldea. "I won't force you to decide."

Ritsuka then looked back at Altera. "Also, you said you were never used to human interaction? That's weird."

Altera tried to explain. "Well, its that-" But then her time had run out. Her body alongside every other servant was starting to fade away. Their roles have been finished and now they would return back to the Throne of Heroes. "Hum, it came sooner than I expected." Altera said. "But for short, let's say I am someone who sees if the civilizations are worthy or not to keep existing."

"Does that mean humanity is?" Mash asked to the fading servant.

"I can't exactly tell at this moment. It is too soon to decide." Altera responded.

"So you are giving it more time." Peko said.

"Hm, you could say that. Humanity is a civilization with huge flaws but also with positives. Downsides and upsides. So I can't really tell if it's good or bad. But let me tell you, that fighting for its survival is definetly a good thing." Altera told them, finding it amusing how hard the humans would fight for their existence.

"Then will you help us again if we meet a second time?" Nala asked her.

"Maybe." Altera gave her answer. "For now, I did what I tought it was the most fair thing to do. Now, I shall say goodbye to all of you."

"Even if it was just for some minutes, it was good to fight side by side." Romulus thanked her. "I appreciated your services in joining us on this battle."

"Likewise, founder of Rome." Altera responded.

Before vanishing completely, Altera looked to Peko and Nala.

"Why are you looking at us like that?" Peko asked her.

"Yeah, do we have something on our face?" Nala asked to the servant as well.

"No, it's nothing like that. It's just, your faces look peculiar." Altera gave a small giggle. "So that's what they call twins?"

"Yeah. Interesting don't you think?" Ritsuka told her.

"Yes. Life is indeed full of those aspects." Altera said as her body had now completely faded away.

"Guess we are the next ones." Cleopatra said as she and Caesar were also about to fade.

"Goodbyes aren't really pleasurable. At least this time I get to go in a more painless way." Caesar said while he looked to the Chaldea group.

"We've seen it before. It isn't our first and it probably won't be our last." Mash told him.

"So, how did it felt to be in the company of the great Julius Caesar himself?" Caesar asked them with a smile.

"Despite looking a lot different than I thought, you really do carry that charisma I think he would." Ritsuka responded. "So I say you have met my expectations despite the beggining."

"And I never heard about you or Cleopatra or any of you before. But after this, I'm certain it won't be easy to forget you." Peko said, his mind never knowing who these great people were before, but now knowing why they were so famous.

"Yep. It was fun to hang out with you." Nala told them.

"I say the same." Cleopatra replied back before staring at Boudica who wanted to talk with her.

"Thank you for speaking with me when I would spent all those days mostly alone. You were a great friend Cleopatra." Boudica said to the egyptian queen.

"No sweat. Girls look out for other girls after all. I was just doing my job." Cleopatra said. "Until a next time Bou."

"Same to you Great Founder." Caesar said to Romulus. "I know it's sounding repetitive at this point but, it was a honour to have served you."

"Same here. Roma shall never forget you my child." Romulus said, and the founder and ex-dictactor shook hands.

"Now before we go, here." Cleopatra threw a piece of jewel to the Chaldea group, going into Mash's hands.

"Why are you giving us this Cleopatra-san?" Mash asked her.

"A farewell gift. Also, to remind you of this adventure. Aaaand to also spend it on others stuff ig you want to." Cleopatra told them.

"Hum, you know that right now there isn't any life outside of our base right?" Nala told Cleopatra. telling her about the situation Chaldea and the present world were in.

"Then use it to make a collar or something that the girls of your age are into these days I don't know." Cleopatra said before waving goodbye alongside Caesar. "Hey Julius..."

"Hm? What is it Cle-" Caesar was surprised when Cleopatra kissed him...in the mouth. The ex-dictactor was completely speechless and blushing red while everyone else didn't know what to say.

"H-Humm...Cough...V-V-Very well everyone!" Caesar said with a shaky voice and a trembling smile. "Master of Chaldea! If you want to call us for help, feel free to do it! But not now please. Because..." Caesar took out the sunglasses from his pocket and put it on his face. "...we are going to the Bahamas."

"WHOOOOHOOOOOOOOOOO!" Cleopatra exclaimed all joyfuly as she and Caesar dissapeard.

"Those two were really made for each other." Ritsuka said.

"And I hope it stays like that." Mash commented.

"Master, Mash, Peko, Nala." Boudica called them, smiling to the group. "Once again, thank you for helping me. I'm glad I became friend of people like you. And also..." She looked at Romulus. "Perhaps not all romans are as bad as I initialy thought. Thank you for making me see things of another angle."

"Now your tribe can finaly live in peace." Peko said. "All that anger and sense of revenge, it must be gone now."

"Yes. You have got what you wanted Boudica. You can now have a well deserve rest knowing that your people won't be persecuted anymore." Ritsuka said.

"I for sure want to believe that. We...My husband, have fought so hard to have be let alone. Just to think after so much pain and suffering, it has finally ended." Boudica smiled to the sky, trying to hold back her tears. "I can't even know how to thank you properly for this."

"You've already did Boudica-san. By becoming master's servant and maintaining your promise of not killing Nero, you showed you cared about us." Mash told her.

"That is already a big enough thank you." Nala said.

"And despite of our nations relationship, I too am deeply grateful for your aid, warrior of Britannia. Despite what you may think, many romans would be fascinated by your fighting spirit." Romulus told her. "I bid you farewell."

On the back, Nero reluctantly approached them, to specificaly talk with Boudica. "B-Boudica..." She said in a ashamed tone.

Boudica in return gave Nero a cold stare. "I hope I made myself clear with this fight. You undertsand what you have to do now, don't you?"

"Y-Yes. I'm sorry for what I have done." Nero said with her head down.

Not feeling satisfied with the answer, Boudica grabbed Nero by the collar. "If you truly are, then promise me you will never chase my people again! Do that again, and I will come back to finish the job! And I won't have mercy to take only a arm out of your body!" Boudica said agressively to Nero, wanting to make her point across.

Ritsuka and the others were about to intervene and calm Boudica down but Romulus put his arm in front of them, telling them that there was no need for that.

Nero started to tear up. "I-I promise..."

"Say it again!" Boudica shouted.

"I promise! I promise I won't chase or cause harm to your people again! I'm sorry! I am sorry for what I have done!" Tears were again falling down her face. "Your people will live freely from now on!"

"Good." Boudica said as she let Nero go off from her grip. "Take care of yourself and treat your people nicely as their emperor." She told Nero before going back to the Chaldea group and Romulus. She ended up sighing. "I'm sorry you had to see this. I just wanted to make sure."

"No problem. I understand." Ritsuka said while rubbing his head. "Eitherway, goodbye Boudica." He smiled

Boudica smiled back. "Godbye to you too, my friends." And she also vanished into the air.

Now only Romulus remained. And as the Chaldea group was also about to say goodbye to him, they saw the founder heading to Nero.

The emperor cleaned her tears as the shadow of the founder stood above her. "I'm...not worthy of being Rome's emperor. I failed. I failed all of you."

"Failing is part of living. And altough the crimes you commited were severe, you still have some years to try and fix things. So look forward, and think about what can still be made while the time remains." Romulus told her.

"But I can't! I'm not perfect! Far from it! I will never be able to redeem the things I did!" Nero said with scorn for herself.

"No emperor is, was or will ever be perfect. We just try our best. If you truly love Roma, then you will make up for the mistakes you have caused it." Romulus bowed down to look at Nero eyes. "And as a reminder, take this." Romulus extended his arm to give Nero the cloth of the she-wolf and the two babies. "It represents the values and principles of Roma. Never forget them."

Receiving it, Nero looked at the cloth. She could tell the small piece of cloth had a great meaning behind it. She looked at Romulus and nodded her head. "Understood, Great Founder."

Smiling at her, Romulus got up and went back to the Chaldea group, about to give his goodbyes.

"You really care about her, dont you?" Nala said to the man.

"As the founder, I must take Rome on the right path to always be standing." Romulus told her.

"Even if it will eventually cease to exist?" Ritsuka asked him.

"The legacy of Roma will always live on. Be it in history books or on other things." Romulus responded him with a smile.

"But still, Rome, the empire. It will all come to an end." Mash said sadly.

Romulus laughed "Who's to say that? You might return to Roma sooner than you think."

"Why's that?" Peko asked him.

"Have you never heard these words boy?" Romulus stretched his arms, doing his iconic pose. "All roads, lead to Roma!"

Hearing that, Ritsuka couldn't help but smile. "Now that's something I haven't heard in a while. I hope indeed we do meet again."

"Same, people of Chaldea." Romulus smiled to them. "And as for you, the leader of the group, you did a fine job at doing it. Roma honours you as its children!"

"See ya Romulus!" All the four said, staring at the dissapearing servant who smile shinned as brightly as the empire he had created.

"GLORIA AD ROMA!" Where the final words of it's founder as he had vanished.

Right after that, the hologram of Doctor Romani appeard again. "Rayshift is prepared guys. Get ready to return."

But before they could leave Rome once and for all, Nero wanted to say something before they left. "Hey." She called their attention.

"What do you want?" Nala questioned her a bit rudely.

"I'm sorry for the way I treated and behaved torwards you. You wanted to help but I was too far gone to see it. I wished things could have gone diferently beetween us." Nero apologized to them for everything she had done ever since they had come here.

"I wished too." Peko said. "But the problems here ended up being cleared anyways."

"And now you see were you have wronged." Ritsuka told Nero. He felt that Nero had been humiliated and shamed enough, so there wasn't need to still be treating her roughly.

"I put my own desires in front of Rome's. I was so obsessed in only satisfying myself that I ended up twisting and mixing my own needs with those of Rome. In the end, I think I only cared about myself." Nero said in sorrow.

"I am not an emperor to say how someone should do their job but I think that a leader should always put it's people as priority." Mash smiled before smiling to Nero. "But I understand how difficult those type of titles can be for certain people, leading them to do bad things in hard times."

"I know, and I will make sure it won't happen again." Nero told her. "From now on, I'll do my job as an emperor right!"

"Good to hear that." Nala said. "You can have time for yourself but also look out for your own empire. An emperor is nothing without it's people after all."

"Unfortunately, I guess there are a lot of things that I can't change now." Nero said, looking at all the destruction she had caused in Rome.

"Don't worry." Ritsuka told her. "This Singularity will soon fix itself. All the buildings you destroyed and evil deeds will dissapear. Even that arm of yours will grow back."

"But that doesn't mean you can do the things you did again." Peko warned Nero. "This time, make sure it will be different."

Hearing that, Nero's eyes widened. "D-Does that mean he..."

Ritsuka knew whom Nero was talking about. "Yes. I think so."

Nero closed her hand with the cloth and put it close to her chest. She felt blessed to have heard such thing. "Then I...Then I'll make sure to not waste this second opportunity!" She exclaimed. "I'll make sure to use it for good and make my people smile for real this time!"

The Chaldea group smile as they started to levitate. The Rayshift had begun. They were returning now. It was another adventure closed. Another Singularity completed. And altough it may seemed hard at the beggining with having no support in the middle of it, they eventually ended up making other allies and save Rome from the brink of destruction and save Nero from herself, stopping Lev Lainur's plans that had now revealed himself as a Demon God named Flauros. Now it was time to rest and leave the most famous empire that mankind has ever known.

And altough leaving in neutral terms, they still waved goodbye to Nero, in hope that next time they'd met, it would truly be on the same side with the same goals. The emperor also waved goodbye, being left alone to inspect herself. She had learn a valuable lesson. One she would carry for the rest of her life even in the darkest of moments. Now, she had to think of what to do next.


"Welcome back!" Romani welcomed their return alongside Da Vinci and the rest of the staff.

"I think this calls for a celebration!" Da Vinci said happily. "Aaaaaaand I made the cake this time!"

"Meh. I think I only eat it after taking a bath." Nala said, feling tired.

"And a sleep." Peko added.

"With an extra sleep." Ritsuka also joined the two.

"Hey, you know how time consuming doing this thing was right?!" Da Vinci complained. "I even made bluebarry cake and other ones in the case you didn't like the strawberry one!"

"Thanks Da Vinci, but my back needs to be in a bed right now." Peko told the italian inventor. "Still, I appreciate it."

"Same." Nala commented.

"Fine then. I think it's more than deserved." Da Vinci said, smiling to the two. "But you must tell me if tha cakes are good or not afterwards, understood?"

"Yes ma'am."

"Yes ma'am."

Romani saw that Mash was awfuly silent. "What are you thinking about Mash?"

"The things Lev Lai- or rather, Flauros said. That whole talk about Seventy-Two Demon Gods and him being one of them." Mash responded.

"True. I also couldn't quite understand that." Peko said. "And we couldn't get more answers from Flauros."

"And that it is also not working alone I guess." Ritsuka said. "I wonder what voice it was referring to. Maybe another 'Demon God' ?"

"But Flauros acted like it didnd't knew it." Nala responded. "Hurgh, guess that will remain a mystery for now."

Da Vinci put a finger on her own chin. "Hmm, I guess I've heard something about the Seventy-Two Demon Gods before. I'll have to research about it."

"I know we all want to know what we are fighting against, but right now all of you should rest." Romani told them. "Director's orders."

"Well, I won't oppose it." Nala said with a smile.

"Fu fou!" Fou appeard in front of them and runned in circles all happily.

"Oh yeah. Did you also made a chocolate cake Da Vinci?" Peko asked her.

"It was one of the first ones I made." Da Vinci responded.

The boy crouched down to face Fou closer. "Did you heard that Fou? You will have your chocolate after all."

"Fou Fou!" The animal exclaimed and jumped lively.

"But I hope he doesn eat the rest while we are taking a break." Ritsuka said.

"That would be terrific by just imagining it." Mash joked.

"For me it's all good as long as it isn't the strawberry cake." Nala said as she picked up Fou. "Do you hear me?"

"Fou!" Fou made his animal noise, much probably giving confirmation that he indeed heard it.

"Then we are good." Nala put the animal back in the ground and Fou started to run out of the room.

"He is really looking forward to it." Peko said before feeling his back getting heavy all of a sudden as Nala had leaned herself in him without warning. "W-What are you doing sis?!" He exclaimed, completely flabbergasted.

"My heel is hurting and walking to our room with the feeling of pain every step I make wouldn't be nice, so please be a good brother and carry me, will you?" Nala smiled to him.

"But I'm also exhausted!" Peko told her.

"But you can walk perfectly and I cannot." Nala smirked. "So pleaseeee."

"But I-"

"It's starting to hurt again Peko." Nala frowned sadly. "I think I wont be able to ho-"

"Ok! Ok! I'll do it!" Peko said as he was now carrying Nala to the exit. "But that means you will have to admit bluebarry is better!"

"Hmmm, how about I take a bite of the bluebarry cake instead?"

"Deal!"

As Ritsuka and Mash watched the two siblings walking away, the master of humanity looked at the shielder. "Do you think Nala will keep her end of the deal?"

"Who knows Senpai? I just get happy when I see those two acting like that together. Is that how siblings behave like?" Mash asked him.

"I can't tell you because I never had one Mash. But yeah, it's more or less like that." Ritsuka said.

"Then it must be a wonderful thing." Mash said with a smile. "I wished I had one too." Mash then frowned. "I'm still sad that we had to leave Nero alone at the end of the Singularity. I wished we could have prevented her from going in a downward spiral in the first place."

"Still, we enjoyed some moments on the Singularity, don't you think?" Ritsuka asked her.

"Yes we did Senpai. I also think it helped me have more understanding of things that I wasn't aware before." Mash told him.

"Glad you see that way." Ritsuka told her before stretching his body. "Man my body feels sore. My muscles don't stop feeling a slight pain."

Romani had an idea. "Then how about Mash gives you a massage?"

Both Ritsuka and Mash blushed at the idea of the doctor that came out of nowhere.

"Roman you idiot!" Da Vinci slaped the back of his head. "How can you say it so normaly and relaxed?"

"Hey! I'm just giving suggestions!" Romani responded her.

"But aren't you the doctor?" Da Vinci questioned him.

"But I have things to do right now!" Romani explained.

As the two argued, Ritsuka and Mash didn't knew what to say.

"W-Well...if Senpai doesn't want it I-"

"No, there is nothing wrong with that." Ritsuka said, smiling clumsly to her. "Do you know how to do massages Mash?" He asked her.

"Humm, not exactly." Mash responded, feeling a bit embarassed.

"As long as no bones are broken I'm okay with that." Ritsuka joked a bit and the two walked out of the room.


Walking down the stairs of her palace, Nero saw everything coming back to normal. The buildings were immaculate as ever as if they hadn't been destroyed by the flames. The people were walking, talking and laughing in the streets, as if a great fire hadn't just happened. Even her arm had went back to normal like the master of Chaldea had said. But what Nero really wanted was to see that person again.

And as she exited of the palace's entry gates were her soldiers had returned, she looked to path ahead and there he was. The person in the distance waiting for her. It was true, he had come back, turning his head around and giving a warm parental smile to Nero. The emperor felt a pain in her throat as tears would appear in her eyes. She had missed him so much. She was worry that she might never saw him again. But thankfuly, he was there, waiting for her while still bringing his bag of scrolls that contained the man's writings and works.

Nero runned torwards him and gave the man a strong hug, letting herself cry in his chest. The old philosopher hugged in return. She was save now.

"Let's go, My Praetor. Rome needs the shine of its emperor's smile."

Second Singularity: Eternal Madness Empire: Septem- Foundation Restored

To be continued...

Notes:

And we've ended Septem. Man, 35 chapters, and we already finished the two first Singularities of the story. Phew! I'm going to be honest that when I started back in May I wasn't seeing myself nearly a year later going this far with my fanfic. But hey, will and good mood does that to you.

And so my rewrite for the Singularity has been completed. If I did a better writing than the og version of Septem in the game when it launched back in 2015? Idk, I did what i think it needed to be better in some aspects when doing the general rewritting for this Singularity. And I still hold respect for the official FGO writers and don't want to be here pretending that I can do a better work than them. In the end, that's how I wanted more or less Septem from the og version could go. Like, even in the best written chapters we still wish that somethings could have gone differently. (Except Babylonia and Atlantis, those two are perfect undeniable masterpieces and everyone that disagrees should be sent to the Shadow Realm. Avalon Le Fae I'll see for myself this summer)

But we have finally moved on from Second Singularity and slowly, but surely, we are going further.

But with that said, see you next time on the Third Singularity, Okeanos and chapter 36 of the story! Peace!

Chapter 36: Blue Sea

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


"Gaaaah!" The painful scream of a young purple haired witch echoed as the very own witch hit her back violently against the tree behin her, proceeding to fall to the ground. "T-This magic..." The young witch tried to stand up but her body was too injured and tired to do it. So all that she could do instead was slightly move her head to stare at the figure who had done this to her. She could feel the mana and magic of the opponent was leagues abover her's. The outcome of this fight couldn't have been more obvious.

"You have lost, Witch of Colchis." The figure said, walking torwards the young witch. It's voice mysterious but powerful. "And as per it was established by our own rules, you will fulfill what I have in mind for you." The figure crouched down, looking at it's opponent in the eyes that were dreading what would happen next.

Without prolonging more, the figure speaked. "This is what I want you to do..."


"This dream again."

Peko said to himself as the boy saw the place where he was again. For the third time, he saw the same sky and clouds, the same vast green hills. The same breeze of wind passing nicely throughout his body. And of course, the same painter. However, this time Peko was surprised by how close he was to the painter. Literally besides him.

The man was painting as always and still wearing a priest's clothes. The hair also didn't changed, maintaining the dark spiky hair that Peko had seen on his previous visit to this dream. While Peko's slightly spiky white hair would go from left to right, the man's hair would start from the right until it got all spikier on the left. Now it was the perfect chance to see this man's face. But first, the boy's curiosity made his eyes stare at the canvas first, seeing what the mysterious painter was creating ever since he had first saw the man.

It was a very realistic and detailed painting of a duck swimming in a lake. The colors, the lines, the matchup. Everything was incredibly detailed. From the physical aspect of the duck to the effects of the small ripples of water. Peko was mesmerized by such beautiful painting, looking at it with full attention, as if his vision could taste the colours and drawing of the canvas.

"Beautiful, is it not?"

In absolute surprise, a voice sounded in the dream. It was nice, welcoming, peaceful and comfortingly relaxed. It was the voice of the painting man. Such sound, made Peko's heart resonate inside, the boy taking his attention off the painting to look at the painter in priest's clothes, who also stopped his activity to move his head around and look at Peko's face. Finally, the two people were seeing each other's face in this large broad dream for the very first time.

And by seeing the man's face, Peko's eyes completely widened in pure bewilderment. "T-this face..!"

Something was itching on his mind and head. Something that had been caused by seeing the man's face. The mouth, eyes, ears. It all just seemed so...notorious and known for the boy. Wich only strengthened the question in Peko's mind. Who exactly is this person?

Trying to see if the man's existence was somewhat real, Peko stretched his arm in the direction of the painter's shoulder. "Y-you are..."

"Unfortunately, entrancing things tend to perish."

Not even being put there by the painter, a small black dot appeared in what was supposed to be the duck's eye. It's unnanounced appearence made Peko look back to the painting. "Hm? That things wasn't there."

"Evil and everything attached to it. Those do not perish."

In an instant, the dark small dot, rapidly increased it's size and destroyed the whole canvas that was starting to lose its colour. Not only that but the hole was swallowing everything around it. The grass, ground, air, clouds, all of the scenary was being consumed by the expanding black hole. Everything was tearing apart like paper, revealing the complete dark void behind it.

Peko tried to escape from the ruthless force of the hole, but the legs wouldn't obey. He was stuck. Again, the sensation of fear and paralysation struck the boy's body with the air running low on his lungs. Nothing could flee from the black hole. Not even the oxygen itself.

As there was almost nothing left of the scenario, Peko's body was beggining to perish like rubble. The painter's body however, stood unnafected. The man's face was totally overshadowed as it turned his head to look at Peko one last time.

The boy, not wanting to go away and wishing for more interaction with this man, tried to reach out to him as the arm he stretched crumbled away.

"Please, don't go! I want to talk with you! I need answers! Please wait! Wait! WAIT!"


"WAIT!"

Waking up in a frenzy, Peko opened his eyes to see he was again in his bedroom, alone. Nala had already woke up and went to the cafeteria. The boy felt his heart pumping wildly before calming down after some seconds. Sweat was running down his face and torso as he had woken up from the short dream that ended like a nightmare. That man who was both painter and priest. Who was he? Why did Peko felt like that?

"Could he..?" Peko stared down to the mattress he was sitting in, reflecting about the dream. "Or was it just my own imagination?" Peko thought to himself as he went to wash the face on the washbasin that was near the tub. Being real or not, the boy had to go to the cafeteria where his sister, Ritsuka, Mash and the rest were probably waiting for him. "I should stop being late like this."

Peko thought as he grabbed a new pair of clothes, the thinking of the painter, the black hole and the dream itself took a backseat in the meantime.


"Day 5110th. All operations and systems functional. Health and Physic are in good condition. Good morning, Number 2. How do you feel?"

The familiar voice of Dr. Romani sounded as the doctor himself was watching something behind a wall of glass.

The person in question nodded their head.

"Good to see that things are going smoothly." Romani smiled to them.

"What memory is this? It belongs to who?"


"Fu, fou!"

Ritsuka met Fou as he woke up, seeing the animal jumoing up and down over his chest. The delicacy wich Fou performed the jumps was enough to not hurt Ritsuka on the chest.

"Hm, Fou? What are you doing here?" Ritsuka asked the creature as he held Fou and put him down on the floor. "What hours is it?" The master wondered as he turned his head to look at the digital clock on top of the table. He had overslept.

"Dang it! I'll be late!" Ritsuka immediatly got up from his bed, almost falling on his way to the wardrobe due to waking up recently.

"Fu..." Fou watched the clumsy and hurried movements of Ritsuka as the human went to grab his standard outfit of master of Chaldea.

"I know Fou! I shouldn't be late on days like these!" Ritsuka said to Fou. "We are going to our third Singularity after resting two weeks from the previous one. To think it already has been that much time since that." Ritsuka then proceeded to stretch his back. "Reaching late is not a thing I want to set up as an exemple to Peko and Nala."


"What are you reading Nala?" The shielder and demi-servant of Chaldea, Mash Kyrielight asked to Nala as the two girls where sitting and eating in the cafeteria, with the older girl repairing on a newspaper that was being examined by the younger one.

"A random piece of paper with words and images all over it. It's what's called a newpaper right?" Nala asked to Mash who nodded in confirmation. "I found it in a room where Chaldea keeps old things to collect dust. A storage I guess."

"How did you gained access to it?" Mash asked Nala, knowing that Chaldea's storage room could only be opened with a card that neither she, Nala, Ritsuka and Peko had it.

Before Nala could answer her, Peko entered the cafeteria. "Good morning you two."

"Good morning Peko." Mash smiled to him.

Peko stared at them in confusion. The boy felt something strange here. "Ritsuka's still not here?"

"Yep. Looks like you have been beaten today by him." Nala replied to her brother.

"Weird. I thought he wouldn't be that kind of person." Peko said, crossing his arms.

"I also believed master would arrive sooner after me." Mash commented. "It's indeed unusual."

"Better late than never." Ritsuka said as he appeard walking behind Peko, greeting everyone. "Sorry for the waiting. Forgot to set my alarm."

"Good to see you Ritsuka." Peko said happily.

"Same goes for all of you." Ritsuka responded, proceeding to walk alongside Peko to the table Mash and Nala were sitting. He also noticed the newspaper Nala had in her posession. "Hm? Since when do you read that stuff?"

"Sheer curiosity." Nala responded as she frowned upon looking at several articles on the paper. "But I seriously don't know what all these lines of text are even talking about." She said frustrated.

"So how can you still say you have intrest in it?" Peko asked his sister.

"I just create scenarios in my head with the images I see in it." Nala responded all happily to her brother.

"I don't know if that is whether fun or tedious." Peko said to himself.

"Better than throw it in the trash I guess." Ritsuka said as he stretched his back and looked at Mash. "Hey Mash."

"What is it Senpai?" Mash asked him.

"That massage you gave me two weeks ago, I can still feel it." He put his thumb up to the shiedler. "Nice job!"

Mash blushed a bit. "I-I'm glad I assisted master in having a better recovery after the our mission."

"...but if I have to say wich picture I like the best in this newspaper..." Nala continued her talk as she flipped the pages all the way to the cover. "It would certainly be this one."

Watching the image and the title of what was clearly the main article of this newspaper, Mash narrowed her eyes. "Could you please hand me the newspaper Nala?" She asked politely.

"Sure." Nala handed the newspaper to the pink haired demi-servant who went to look at its cover closely.

"What's the problem Mash?" Ritsuka asked her after seeing how focused she was in seeing the cover of the newspaper.

"I think you also have heard about this new before master." Mash speaked as she gave the newspaper to Ritsuka who then gave a look at the cover.

The image was of a coastline whose waters seemed to have been soiled by a black substance that at first glance it could be mistaken by oil. The cover also had an edited image of lightning bolts on the background of a grey sky. Slowly remembering of when he had seen this before, Ritsuka looked to the date of publishment of the newspaper and the title.

31th January, 2004

HIT NEWS!: Mysterious dark substance unexpectedly appears on Chile's coastline overnight!

Scientists over the world theorize it may be correlated with the sudden events of yesterday. The people are starting to name it as 'The Day of Soundless Thunders."

Reading that specific name made Ritsuka look back into his past, to the early years of his life when the mentions of that event was on the news, everyone's mouths and everywhere else.

"Ah, it's truly been that much time." Ritsuka said, still looking at the cover.

"Do you know what it's talking about?" Peko asked him with curiosity. Nala was right behind him, showing her curiosity as well.

"Yeah. I was very young when it happened, but I can faintly recall what 'The Day of Soundless Thunders' was about." Ritsuka put the newspaper to lay on the table. "It may sound a bit hard to explain to you two, but it was a day where unexpectedly, no matter the region, time or weather, everyone in the world was surprised at the same time by huge bright flashes that came and went quickly out of nowhere." Ritsuka explained to the siblings. "No sound of lightning or even the spot of thunders appeard. Just the flashes alone."

The twins curiosity had just increased.

"That's quite fascinating!" Nala said.

"And a bit eerie too." Peko added. "Does anyone knew the reason for why it happened?"

"No." Mash responded. "All this years have passed and still no one figured out what was the phenomenon behind it. Some speculated to be aliens or other unatural type of things. The result was, no matter how hard the scientists investigated, studied it or therorized, no one was able to reach to a solid conclusion."

"That's how the story goes." Ritsuka said before staring at Mash. "You also remember it?"

"Not really. It was Doctor Romani who told me about it one day." Mash answered. "But it's quite the intresting case."

"But how does that has to do with the black stuff on the Chile's coastline thing?" Nala asked confused to both Ritsuka and Mash.

"What are you all talking about?" The voice of Da Vinci came as the woman artist entered the cafeteria. "Intresting topics about art? I hope so."

"Good morning Da Vinci. We were actually discussing about this 'Soundless Thunders' event from the newspaper." Peko told to the adult woman who went to grab it and observe the cover.

"Hummm, yeah. I've heard about this before. Huge flashes appearing out of nowehere in the sky all over the world. No matter if it was day or night."

"Do you wonder what it could have been?" Nala asked the italian artist.

"If I had to take a shot, I'd say it could have been some sort of magecraft or something mystic in the middle of it." Da Vinci speaked. "But that's just my hint. Even after its great decadence since the Age of Gods, the world can still be full of things way beyond our understanding. Not even the mage society could figured it out. Was it magic? Just nature working? Is there a scientific and logical explanation to this? Who knows. As an appreciator of art myself, I say the charm of some things are on the fact of being mysterious and mystical. Unknown." She smiled to them.

"Also, does Da Vinci knows what this whole dark thing on the coastline of Chile has to do with it?" Peko asked.

"Like the newspaper says, it all happened in a night. After the day of that event, the shores of the south american country suddenly got stenched by large amounts of what was initially presumed to have been a oil spill. But there wasn't records of any oil factory accident or human activity to produce that much polution. And the substance altough as dark as the oil, wasn't exactly the same thing. It just happened to appear the day after the Soundless Thunders event wich is why people think these two ocurrances may be related." Da Vinci explained.

"So that will remain a mystery as well..." Mash said.

"Now changing slightly the topic, that newspaper should be in the storage section of Chaldea. How did you get it?" Da Vinci asked them.

"Hum...the door was left open." Ritsuka responded, sweating a bit alongside everyone else.

"Then you entered the storage room without permission?" Da Vinci asked them with a cold tone.

"Well, only one of us went there and grabbed the newspaper." Peko said, as he looked to the side to stare at Nala.

"Right. I wasn't even close to the storage area to take the newspaper out of it." Ritsuka said, also staring at Nala.

The girl realized the two were indirectly telling Da Vinci who blame was and so she decided to deend herself. "I-I also wasn't near that area! Why are you two looking at me like that!? I didn't do it!" She almost yelled while trying to cover her face full of shame and guilt. "Back me up Mash, please!" She pleaded to the shielder.

"Sorry Nala, but Da Vinci would figure out even if I lied to her." Mash told to the younger girl who just frowned sadly in defeat.

"Well, I'd say it's more Romani's fault for leaving the door opened." Da Vinci sighed. "How can he forget to do something so basic? Still..." Da Vinci walked torwards Nala and pinched her cheeks. "Next time ask for permission please." She said with reprimand.

"Ow ow ow ow! I get it! Sorry Da Vinci senpai!" Nala apologized to the woman.

Satisfied with the response, Da Vinci let go her grip on Nala. "Better." She then looked to the four of them. "Now all of you get ready. We will start the Rayshift in thirty minutes, so be at the control room in a few minutes." Da Vinci informed them before walking away. "See ya later."

Peko chuckled as he saw Nala caressing her own cheeks. "Taking out that newspaper doesn't feel that worthy now."

"I didn't knew we needed permission idiot!" Nala reacted angrily.

"Well, now we know." Peko responded.

"Unfortunately, you are right on that." Nala said sadly before cheering herself up. "But what happened, happened. We have a more important thing to think about today."

"You're right." Ritsuka said. "We should eat our breakfast now in order to be at the control room in time."

"Me and Nala already eat ours Senpai." Mash told to the master of humanity. "The only ones remaining are you and Peko."

The two boys stood silent after hearing that.

"...Really?" Ritsuka asked dumbfounded.

"How long have we been sleeping?" Peko made another question.

"I think next time we should be the ones waking them up, don't you think Mash?" Nala asked to Mash with a smirk.

"Seems like it." Mash smiled as she saw Ritsuka and Peko sit on the table and starting to eat their breakfast, still wondering to themselves how they could have let to stay asleep for so long. " That 'Day of Soundless Thunders' however...I wished we could know the origin behind it..."


Already in the control room, the group of four people were getting ready for the Rayshift that would send them to the Third Singularity.

"I see you are all here." Romani speaked as he stood in front of them. "I assume you all know the objective by this point."

"Find the Holy Grail." Ritsuka responded.

"Make sure it isn't in posession of anyone that may be our enemie." Peko added.

"And if it is, then we kick our enemies butt and recover the grail from them." Nala said with a confident smile.

"Hope step two and three don't become a reality." Mash commented. "But yes, we are ready Doctor!"

Romani smiled with satisfied. "Then let's proceed to what we know about this Singularity." He said. "First, the time of this one is around late 16th century. And the location...isn't properly on land."

"Care to elaborate?" Ritsuka asked to Romani, not understaning what the doctor said at the end.

"I've been examining it and the location of this Singularity isn't geographicaly on land. But rather on a ocean." Romani revealed to them.

"So this Singularity is only sea and water?" Peko asked to the doctor, being surprised by the information.

"Fortunately no. There is also small islands scattered in it despite the Singularity not having a specific area." Romani told them. "Hope all of you know how to swim."

"Don't tell me you plan to drop us in the middle of the ocean with nothing!" Nala exclaimed, swearing to herself she would hate Romani if he ever tried to pull that off.

"Relax Nala. Of course I wasn't planning on doing that." Romani replied while rubbing the back of his head. "But damn if that doesn't sound tempting." "I'll rayshift you to one of the several islands within the Singularity, so don't worry."

"But what if the Holy Grail happens to be on another island? How will we go from a island to another without having to be through swimming?" Mash questioned him.

"No problema!" Da Vinci said as she walked torwards the shielder and handed her a rubber floaty. "This will help you in case of emergency." She smiled to them.

"...But it's only a rubber floaty." Ritsuka said, feeling dead inside.

On the other hand, Peko and Nala looked to be fascinated by such creation. It may be due to their amnesia, but seeing such thing for the first time picked up the intrest of the siblings.

"Whatever it is, the rubber duck looks pretty cute." Nala said.

"The person who created this must have been a genius!" Peko speaked.

Ritsuka wanted to say the rubber floaty wasn't such a big deal but he couldn't bring himself to lower the two kids happiness.

"Guess they don't see any problem in bringing it." Mash said with a small smile.

"FU FOU!" Fou jumped out of Mash's back and went torwards the twins, seemingly angry at sighting the siblings entertained with the rubber floaty. He jumped in attempts to cath the two's attention.

"Looks like someone is jealous." Romani joked a bit. "The tragedy that it would be for Fou to be replaced by a rubber duck. It must hurt a lot."

"Easy there Fou." Nala laughed as she picked up the animal. "No one is replacing you. Unlike this object you have emotions and life don't you?"

"Plus, we would prefer you over this rubber duck any time." Peko said, patting the animal's fur.

"Fou fu!" Fou said as he gave a snobbish expression torwards the rubber duck and tapped its material several times, like if he was punching it.

Nala distanciated Fou from the rubber floaty. "All right, you don't like it. No need to exaggerate."

"Now Fou as made a sworn enemy it seems." Ritsuka joked.

"C'mon Fou, Doctor Romani finally gave you permission to go with us and you'll behave like that?" Peko tried to reprimand Fou's behaviour.

"Fu!" Fou responded as he turned his head away, most likely showing that he choosed to ignore Peko's words.

"Well, I hope it doesn't last that long." Nala said as she held Fou in her arms and patted the creature, trying to see if he would feel better with it.

Mash then looked back at Da Vinci. "Either way, thank you for the item Da Vinci-san. We will make sure to find an utility for it." Mash thanked the woman.

"Good. That's why I gave it to you after all." Da Vinci said. "Romani, is the Rayshift prepared?"

"One hundread percent ready to go." Romani responded. "Once again, are you all ready?"

Before everyone could confirm it and proceed to start their newest mission, Peko remembered of something he wanted to ask to the doctor.

"Wait. Can I ask you something before we go doctor?" Peko talked to Romani.

"Sure Peko. Tell me what is it." Romani gave permission.

"About Flauros and the Seventy-Two Demon Gods." Peko said, bringing up the topic of Flauros that had appeard and revealed itself to them at the end of the previous Singularity after pretending to have been the mage known as Lev Lainur. "You and Da Vinci said you two would start to investigate and search anything related to it."

"Exactly! Almost forgot about that." Mash said. "Any clue doctor? Da Vinci-san?"

"Hmm, we do have a main suspect." Da Vinci told the group. "The appearence of one of the Seventy-Two Demon Gods could imply the involvement of a certain historic figure. One with great magic potential no less."

"Who is it?" Ritsuka asked her.

"The ancient and most famous out of the three kings of Israel, King Solomon." Da Vinci revealed the name to the group. It was by no means a lesser knwon figure or name with little meaning. Quite the opposite, Solomon was a very well known historic figure as well as religious, having left a legacy of being a very wise and capable ruler of his nation. Ritsuka and Mash knew who he was. Peko and Nala however were oblivious about his identity.

"Solomon..." Nala said, trying to think if she ever heard about that name before in her life. "Who is he?"

"Like Da Vinci-san said, he was king of Israel from 10th century BC. He was known for having created powerful spells and magecrafts and being blessed with huge amounts of mana as well as being gifted by God himself." Mash told her.

"10th century BC? How old is that?" Peko asked.

"Nine hundread years before the year you visited Rome on the previous Singularity." Romani responded him.

"Holy-..." Nala hold down her tongue. "That is way too back in time!"

"And believe me, there's even older times before that of Solomon." Da Vinci said. "But that is not of our intrest now. What is instead, is the possibility of having such legendary powerful and wise king as our main enemy."

"It would be really troublesome to have him as our main enemy." Ritsuka said. "Just to have a measure, how good is he with magecraft?"

"He was known as the King of Magecraft." Romani said with a serious face.

"Yep. That sounds very powerful." Nala said, feeling a little bit of anxiety on only thinking that such mighty figure could be their foe.

"If he ends up being really our enemy, then this Order will become way harder than it already is." Mash said with apprehension.

Romani tried to cheer her up as well as the rest of the team. "Hey now, don't pull those faces on me. You aren't about to give up just because of a guess right? Plus, I doubt very much he is even involved in the first place."

"Do you think so doctor?" Mash questioned him.

"Yeah. Solomon's tales and many stories around him used to have fictional and magical elements that the people would invent just to turn his legend more mystical and amazing."

Da Vinci wasn't quite sure. "I don't know Roman. The Seventy-Two Demon Gods used to be Solomon's familiars."

Despite that, the doctor remained skeptical. "And who's to say that their whole concept isn't also an exageratted fabrication? For what do we know, their existence can be bogus. Perhaps Flauros may be just an impostor using the name." Romani told Da Vinci and the rest. "So for what we know, Solomon's involvement can be nothing more than a simple farce."

"Could it be the work of that voice Flauros mentioned once?" Ritsuka brought up the strange voice that had instructed Flauros to cause the chaotic scheme they all saw in Rome.

"Perhaps, but it can't be Solomon himself, since Flauros didn't seemed to recognize it." Peko said before looking at Romani and Da Vinci. "Is it perhaps another historic figure who is working with Flauros and the rest of the Demon Gods?"

"That seems the most likely." Da Vinci replied.

"Do you have any thoughts who it might be?" Mash asked to the two adults in front of her.

Romani just crossed his arms and sighed. "Unfortunately no. The fact that we only know that it has a voice doesn't help us to reach anywhere in who identity may be."

"In that Romani is correct. We need more evidence to reach a conclusion. But the fact that we know its someone or something that may be working with the Demon Gods and possibly Solomon is already a start."

"Still a mystery thou." Nala said discontent.

"One that we hope it doesn't last that long." Ritsuka said. "But we should think on doing what comes first and leave those questions for later."

"You're right Fujimaru. The Rayshift is more than ready and we shouldn't waste any more second." Romani said as he started walking to his desk. "What matters now is clearing this Singularity and save humanity! Are you all ready?" He asked them.

"We are doctor!" Mash said.

"Already ready!" Nala confirmed.

"Same here! I'm prepared!" Peko speaked.

And finally, the leader, Ritsuka Fujimaru, also gave his confirmation. "Let's do this once again guys!"

"Fou fou!" Fou jumped, this time not having to hide and go with the group without their knowledge.

"Best of luck to you!" Da Vinci waved at them as she and Romani were now in the distance.

"Alright! Here we go!" Romani cracked his fingers and started typping on his keyboard.

The CHALDEA system was ready.

"Iniciating operation Rayshift...

Starting in 3...2...1..."


With the Rayshift completed, Mash was about to report their situation. "Rayshif-...hm?" Mash looked around to see no one was near her. She felt the sand in her feet and the hot good weather alongside the sound of the waves hitting the coast of the beach. Still she didn't seemed to find the rest of her group. "Where have they gone?" Mash asked to herself. "Could it be that the Rayshift actually failed?!" Starting to panic a bit, Mash was about to shout their names. However, she stopped once she saw the trio of Ritsuka, Peko and Nala lying with their backs on the sandy ground.

"Hmmm, this is more like it." Nala said as she alongside Peko and Ritsuka were enjoying the sun hitting their body as well as the waves soaking their feet.

"It has been some time since I have gone to the beach. If I knew the weather was this good, I would have brought sunscreen." Ritsuka talked with a peaceful smile on his face.

"Surely is a nice change of setting compared with France and Rome." Peko dig his body a little bit more inside the sand. "And the ground is really comfortable."

Sweating a bit out of weirdness, Mash approached them. "Hum...Shouldn't we be on the search of the Holy Grail instead?"

"Relax Mash." Ritsuka told to the shielder. "Even Fou is on the mood."

Looking to the sea in front of her, Mash saw the animal some meters away in the water, using the rubber floaty to rest and enjoy the cold water.

"Looks like the two were able to made peace." Nala said before taking a deep breath, still slacking alongside the rest minus Mash.

"Nature is truly a wonderful thing." Ritsuka melacholy speaked.

Reuniting courage and breaking her kawaii personality, Mash screamed at them altough still with remorse. "WE AREN'T HERE FOR VACATIONS! SO PLEASE STOP BEING LAZY AND GET THE HELL UP NOW!"

Getting screamed at in the ear, the trio quickly got up from the ground and cleaned their cloaths off the sand while Fou hurridly swimmed to the shore, not wanting to anger Mash any more second.

"Sorry Mash! We won't do that again." Ritsuka apologized to the shielder who went back to her normal posture.

"I hope so. Also sorry for having screamed at you. I didn't intend to yell that out." Mash told them.

"No worries. I admit we were getting a bit lazy with this atmosphere." Peko told to her while looking at the surroundings. "This climate is just too good to not enjoy it." The boy went to stare at the large ocean in front of him that would extend all the way torwards the horizon. "I think I also forgot how pleasent being in a beach was like."

"If we ever went to one." Nala said to her brother. "But it's true that it feels somewhat refreshing."

"I never went to the beach before in my life." Mash said as she crouched down to pick up a shell. "I never thought I would have the opportunity to be in a real one."

"Only thing that is missing of this beach is someone selling ice creams." Ritsuka said. "There was always a person doing it." He recalled.

"Wait! People sell and buy ice cream on a beach?!" Nala exclaimed in surprise.

"Yeah. At least in modern times and in ones that attract a lot of people." Ritsuka said to the girl. "But I doubt something like that existed in the 16th century."

"Wich means there is no chance we are going to find ice creams in this Singularity, is it?" Peko asked him.

"No." Ritsuka responded shortly.

"That sucks." Nala said with disappointment.

"Still, I think it's not all that bad." Mash speaked. "There's still other activities we could do in a beach like swimming, diving, surfing, building sand cas-" Realizing what she was saying, Mash quickly shaked her own head. "No no no! What am I saying? We need to focus on finding the Holy Grail!" Mash declared as she put her two hands against her cheeks. "Right! That's what we need to do! For the sake of humanity!"

"Well then let's start searching for it." Ritsuka told them before turning around and seeing the huge vegetation of the wild forest behind them. "Let's just hope it's on this island."

"It won't take that long." Nala said. "I'd bet it will take us the maximum of an hour until we looked at every corner of this island."

"Yeah. It doesn't seem to be that large." Peko commented.

"I hope that if we do find the Holy Grail, an enemy isn't already with their hands on it." Mash said as she helped Fou to dry his fur.

"If that happens we just have to beat them." Ritsuka told her. "Simple as that."

"Agree with that." Nala smiled to him.

"Then let's go in there and seek for the grail." Ritsuka said to his group. "Let's also stay close to each other everyone." Saying that, the Chaldea group entered the uncharted forest in search for the Holy Grail, in hopes that they would be the first ones to find it before anyone else.


"How much time as passed since we entered this place?" Peko asked to the group.

They have been searching everywhere on the forest of this island. But no matter how many caves they entered, how many trees they'd climb or rocks that would be turned upside down, the Holy Grail was in no one's sight. Eventually, the five of them were starting to get tired. The only thing they would find were some wild beasts here and there that would attack them. It was starting to get obvious the Holy Grail wasn't on this island.

"I guess...an hour by now?" Mash tried to calculate the time they have been inside this forest. "It's hard to tell without a clock."

In front of the group, Ritsuka saw something. "Wait a minute guys!" Ritsuka put his arm in front of them, getting a reaction out of the rest of his group.

"What is it master? Have you find something?" Mash asked him, preparing her shield if they had to fight another monster again.

"Have you spotted the grail?" Nala asked Ritsuka, also with her sword in hand.

"..." Ritsuka didn't said anything initially, instead looking at a rock in front of them.

The rest were confused by his silence.

"R-Ritsuka...it's just a rock." Peko told to his friend.

"I know. It's just..." Ritsuka let drops of sweat fall from his chin. "I think we have passed by this rock already."

The information shocked everyone as well as annoy and demoralize them even more.

"God damnit! We are walking in circles!" Nala said with frustration, kicking a pebble on the ground.

"Fu fou..." Fou made his noise while resting on top of Peko's head.

"Figures that it wouldn't be that easy." Peko lamented. "At least it means we have searched this island to its total. Now we can exit here and go search on another island."

"If we find the exit of this forest." Mash said with concern, causing Peko to gulp. She made a good point there.

"No trouble!" Ritsuka said. "We have already been through worse before. It won't be a forest that will stop us now."

"Yes but I wish we could have a map." Nala told him. "Speaking of wich, why the doctor is taking so much time in establishing communications?" Nala protested. "He would come in handy right now."

"I hope he isn't checking on that Magi Mari site instead..." Ritsuka muttered to himself.

As they didn't know what to do now, the peeble that Nala had kicked at the bushes seemed to have come back by been throw to the place where it had originally been kicked.

"Screw ya damn stone!"

They heard someone say in the distance.

"We all heard it didn't we?" Peko asked to the group.

"Absolutely." Ritsuka responded.

"It came from way back there." Nala pointed at the several trees and bushes in front of them from where the peeble had been throw back.

"Then let's go see what's behind it." Mash went on the front and the rest immediatly followed her. The group started to slice and push the trees, branches and bushes away, making way to the other side and being greeted by an unexpected vision.

In front of them, there was a small hidden beach with a numerous group of pirates that were sitting on tables and getting drunk on rum. A giant white tent stood next to the shore where a group of another pirates was playing a music for the other ones to dance to the sound of it. Next to it, there was a big red pirate ship with golden lines. There was no doubt the group had just stumbled themselves in a pirate's hideout. Thankfuly, all the piarates were too entretained dancing or drinking to even notice their presence.

"The party sure is lively." Peko commented on what he was seeing.

"They even have this funny costumes." Nala said, seeing the eyepatches, hooks, wodden legs and bandanas the pirates were wearing.

"Careful, they are pirates." Mash warned them. "And from what I heard, they aren't the most nicest of people."

"At least they are too distratced to even notice our presence." Ritsuka said. "So let's take this chance to turn back and-"

"Ahoy!" A random pirate with red bandana spotted them and decided to walk torwards the group

"Too late!" Peko hissed as now he and the rest stayed in place while the drunken pirate approached them.

"You mateys must be new around here, aren't ya?" The pirate asked them, his body movement seeming soft and dizzy.

Not knowing what to say, Ritsuka chosed to be careful in his words. "We are-"

Before Ritsuka could even properly introduce themselves, the pirate put an arm over the master of humanity's shoulder. "Aye, I know what you lot are. Pirates like us!"

"N-No! That's not what I-" Ritsuka started getting dragged by the pirate who was smilling all happily while taking a sip out of his rum. The rest of the group followed them.

"Looks like we dodged a conflict without doing much effort." Peko said, walking among the pirates and seeing them all dancing and drunking while paying no mind to them.

"They don't look like bad people at all." Nala said, enjoying the music and party of the lawless people of the sea.

"Then we were lucky to have encountered this kind of pirates. Many of them end up being ruthless looters." Mash informed the twins.

"I think Ritsuka doesn't like them eitherway." Nala giggled as she watched Ritsuka on the front smilling nervously to the drunktard pirate who was guiding them to the big white tent.

"Ahoy captain! We just found other couple of fellow pirates during our party! They have fancy dresses and everything!" The pirate exclaimed to his captain who was sitting on the improvised bar and taking a big gulp from a bottle of rom.

The captain in question was a mature adult woman with long pink hair, wearing a slevless red pirate coat with white leggings and black leather boots. She rubbed her head after drinking her bottle. "I already told ya damn spinless idiots to not enter the tent shouting. My head can hurt a freacking lot!" She exclaimed while turning her head around, the woman's blue eyes seeing the new arriving pirates.

The drunk pirate stretched the arm torwards his captain. "My dear friends, I present to you the famous pirate and owner of the Wild Hunt, Francis Drake!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 36 of the story! So we have finally started Okeanos. And let me say...I actually enjoy it. Like, as one of the earliest Singularities I think it was fine and better than Septem. Sure that early FGO writting is still FGO writting but I think Okeanos does its job well enough. So unlike Septem, I won't add or remove any existent servants that are already in the Singularity. That doesn't mean it will 100% play out as in the game since I will add some new scenarios while still following the basis of the og plotline of the game kinda like Orleans. (Ah, aren't AU's just fascinating?) Also more bits of story drop here and there alongside weird dreams...usual Type-Moon stuff.

Anyways, that's all and see you next time on chapter 37 of the story! Peace!

Chapter 37: Beach Brawl

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse servants belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


The pirate woman, revealed to be the famous Francis Drake, got up from her chair and walked torwards her subordinate. It was noticeble by the way she walked that the captain had also been drinking too much lately. "You f-fool*hic*!" She let out a hiccup, letting her body lean onto the pirate's shoulder. "W-Who in this hellish sea would have a pirate crew of just teens and kids?" She asked him, looking at the Chaldea group in front of her. "Plus you just interrupted me from breaking my personal record of rum drinking!"

"S-Sorry cap!" The pirate laughed drunkly. "It's just the way they dress is funny to me. I thought the captain would like to see it too. Also, I started my career when I was about that boy's age." He pointed to Ritsuka.

"Well, we really do not look like we fit in a setting like this." Peko said as he looked to his own clothes, seeing how his and the rest of the group clothes were very modern for the time they were in.

"We should have thought about doing a Mystic Code to match this pirate era way before we entered this Singularity." Mash lamented. "A shame that we only had that idea now."

"Wait a moment!" Nala said, grabbing a random black cloath that was lying around the tent and tying it around her head, covering her right eye. "A-Argh? Is like this isn't it?" Nala tried to immitate a pirate. "Way more fitting for this time period, don't you think?"

Ritsuka smiled at seeing Nala's attempt. "I can't really say you didn't tried hard on doing that disguise. A 6/10."

"Only a 6?!" Nala exclaimed.

"It was a bit generous." Peko speaked. "I would have give it a 4."

"That's because you have a pea brain." Nala replied back. "I even tried to do the accent and everything."

"Damn. Are we pirates becoming parodies or somethin'?" Drake questioned to herself. "Don't get me wrong kid but I've seen shortier pirates that used to scare me way more."

"No consolation prize I guess." Nala sighed as she took out the improvised eye patch from her head.

"So this is the famous Francis Drake?" Ritsuka said as he looked to the pirate woman's body from up and down. "Hey Mash."

"I'm as surprised and confused as you master." Mash responded.

"It kinda makes me wonder if everything I learned in school was just a lie." Ritsuka said, thinking about the fact of Drake being a woman.

"Why? Is something wrong with her?" Peko asked to the two, not knwoing who the famous pirate in front of him was.

Both Ritsuka and Mash scratched their head, trying to explain who Francis Drake was to Peko and by extent Nala.

"Hum...Francis Drake was a famous pirate known to be the pioneer of the Age of Exploration by circumnavigating our world, being the first person to complete it." Mash says as she watched Drake drinking another bottle of rum. "Just like Nero and Seneca, Drake must be a living person due to the fact this Singularity is happening on the time she was still alive. That leads me to suspect she might as well be a key aspect to the Singularity itself like Nero was."

"Okay. So she's a big deal here." Nala said. "But what exactly bothers you about her?"

"Hum..." Ritsuka ignored Nala's question, instead looking at Drake again. When he thought he at least knew something about a single historic figure, this journey would again prove him wrong. "Just like Da Vinci said, some mysteries are meant to remain as that, don't you think?" He smile sheepishly at the two kids.

"Y-Yeah. Let's focus on the more important things." Mash said, doing the same smile as Ritsuka.

"You're acting kinda weird." Peko told them. Thankfully, he and Nala didn't try to insist. "But I think we can do a research on Francis Drake by ourselves when we finish this Singularity."

"Yeah. It probably isn't that much of a deal." Nala added.

As they were done talking, the hologram of Doctor Romani appeard behind them, establishing contact. "And it's done! So Mash, what is the status of the current situation?" He asked to the shielder.

"We have explored the entire island that the doctor had dropped us in. Unfortunately, the grail most likely isn't in this place. We weren't able to find it." Mash reported to Romani. "However we did find this small pirate hideout."

"Oh that explains this tent." Romani said as he hologram looked around, spotting the amount of rum bottles and Drake in front of him. "And she is..?"

"Francis Drake, the pirate." Ritsuka told to the doctor.

"Hey! More respect to the captain here! She ain't no ordinary freshwater pirate! She's the GREAT pirate!" Drake's lackey said, demanding more respect of the group for his captain.

"So that is the famous Francis Drake, huh?" Romani said, staring at the woman with an analyzing glare.

"Yep. That's her." Ritsuka said.

"I see." Romani speaked, stopping his focus on Drake and about to bring other topic. "Anyways..."

"That's your reaction on discovering that she was a woman all along?!" Ritsuka screamed mentally.

"...we must talk to her about this Singularity." Romani continued. "I'm sure she can be of great help to us."

"Having a famous navigator on our side will help us a lot on wandering through this seas indeed." Peko commented before looking at Drake. "Hum...Miss...or perhaps captain?...Would you-"

"Just call me Drake kid." She said, smiling to Peko and the rest of the Chaldea group. "Miss ain't suitting me and captain are only for the people of my crew."

"Ok then Drake." Peko said. "Would you like to-"

"Now wait a second there." Drake changed her mood slightly. "You want to ask something out of me, ain't ya?"

"I mean, we suspect that you may know something about this ocean." Nala told to the pirate woman. "Like, an ocean of only islands in it? Doesn't that sound strange to you?"

"Hmmm. True indeed mate." Drake commented before drinking from another bottle of rum. "This seas have been unusual for a while now." She then placed the empty bottle on the top of the wodden table. "But don't think I am willing to spill all that information for free." She smiled with pride to the people of Chaldea. "If there's one thing you people must know about us pirates..."

The Chaldea group entered into their battle positions, seeing how the general mood had changed as Drake speaked.

"...is that we aren't the most generous or benevolent of people out there." Drake's smile widened slightly. "How 'bout this? I challenge you to a duel!" She pronounced. "Win and I tell you more about this place. Lose..." The alchoolic Drake stared at the ceilling, thinking of something. "...and I'll think of something else in the meantime."

"Really now?! We just want some answers!" Nala complained.

"We didn't came here to fight you. Causing problem right now with you and your whole crew is something we don't want!" Peko protested as well.

"Fou fuc!" Fou also appeard to be somewhat irritated by Drake's decision.

"There's no chance to convince her I'm afraid." Mash told them. "Pirates are just like that."

"Charley!" Ritsuka shouted all of a sudden.

"I think you meant 'parley' Fujimaru." Romani rubbed his forhead from shame.

"It's still close." Ritsuka responded.

"Also, you can't use parley to just cancel out a duel dumbass." The red bandana pirate called Ritsuka out. "Captain as just offered ya a duel with her. I know you lot are just a group of teens and kids, but if y'all really want to be big grown ass men and women, then don't be coward yerselves and fight Captain right here and now!" He exclaimed to the group, goading them to fight Drake.

"Alright then!" Nala exclaimed as well, stomping her foot on the top of a barrel to look into Drake's blue eyes, seeing now how big the scar across the pirate's face was. "We accept the duel, O Captain Drake!" She looked to the rest of the group behind her, smiling at them. "And what do you say?"

"Same here!" Ritsuka said, walking until he stood face to face with Drake. "If you want a duel, then we will give it to you Drake!"

"Heh!" Drake cackled. "That attitude of yours, I like it!" She told them. "There's still fierce teens out there who want to venture on this wild seas." She walked past Ritsuka and Nala. "However, we ain't dueling here. Let's do it on the outside." Drake said as she grabbed her pirate subordinate. "How drunk are you Bombe? The ship is called the Golden Hind, not Wild hunt you seaweed head!"

"Man! Then I must be quite drunk already Cap." Drake's crewmate, Bombe, told her while the two would walk out of the tent.

"How many bottles of rum have you drinked today? Serious question." Drake asked him.

"Hum, well, what comes after six? Twenty? Somewhere around that number Captain." Bombe said as he tried to remember the exact number.

Drake just sighed despite her smile. "You really are a lost cause Bombe." She told him before the two burst in laughter as they exited the tent and went outside, leaving the Chaldea group behind.

"It could be worse guys." Romani told them. "Better having to fight one person than a hundred."

"Still, I'd prefer we didn't had to fight at all." Ritsuka said.

"I think Drake wants to see if we are worthy enough to receive any information she might have about this Singularity." Peko speaked.

"Then let's go already before she decides to go away!" Nala told them, running torwards the tent's exit.

"Right behind you sis!" Peko said, following his sister.

"We should be joining them as well Senpai!" Mash told Ritsuka.

"To the outside!" Ritsuka exclaimed.


Once in the open area and exterior, a full crowd of pirates gathered around the trio of Mash, Peko and Nala that were about go up against Drake. Ritsuka was sitting on a wooden bench in the sidelines alongside the hologram of Romani.

In the middle, Mash was preparing her shield as well as the twins were preparing their swords. Mash caught Drake on the other side drinking another bottle.

"Woh! This sun is feeling good!" Drake said while stretching her arms and moving her neck. "Perfectly in mix with the cold refreshing sea." She turned around to look at her whole crew. "Don't you think so men?"

"Aye aye captain!"

"Crush 'em!"

"You got this captain!"

"Make them eat sand!"

Encouragement noises from Drake's crew erupted wildly. Despite the duel that was about to begin, the pirates were still drinking and partying, seeing the duel as nothing more but an attraction to their festival. The music was still playing as well.

"She has a lot of supporters." Peko looked to the huge public around them.

"As long as they don't interfere it's fine by me." Nala said to her brother before stretching her own arms. "It's still three against one."

"Nala's right." Mash speaked. "Remember to don't go too hard. She is a living person and not a servant as well as fundamental for us."

"Roger that." Nala replied back.

"C'mon guys! You can do it!" Ritsuka cheered them on while stayin in the middle of Drake's pirates. Hearing the sound of eating, the master of humanity looked to the side to see Romani eating popcorn. Thinking that asking the why for such thing wouldn't be worth it, Ritsuka just stared back to the battle that was about to happen in front of him.

"Y-yeah! I believe in you!" Romani shouted with his mouth full. "Hmm, these popcorns could have been better by spending one more minute in the microwave."

"Hey! You there!" A couple of pirates approached Ritsuka. "Why ain't ya fighting alongside your mateys? Are you a spinless freshwater coward?"

Ritsuka raised his arms, trying to avoid conflict. "No no! It's not that. I just happened to...hum...broke my leg a little while ago before arriving here." Ritsuka lied with the excuse he had come with. "That's why I can fight now, do you understand?"

Despite the skepticism of it, the drunken pirates decided to buy it and instead look at the hologram of Romani now. "How 'bout there? He broked his leg too?" The pirates asked before laughing in mockery.

"I could actually tell you the reason why but I think that would fry the little amout of brain that you still have inside there." Romani replied agressively.

"Keep calm doc." Ritsuka advised him. "We don't need to have the whole island after us."

In the arena, Drake had just took out her two handguns. "Square up rookies! You're about to see what the queen of pirates can do!"

Assuming battle position, Nala jumped to the front. "Come then!" She yelled, going for a slash on Drake's body.

The pirate woman, dodgerolled out of the way and proceeded to aim the gun to Nala's head. With the shot fired, Nala avoided the bullet, that ended up hitting a cocconut at the top of a palm tree, letting it's liquid fall down to a group of pirates that were beneath the tree and happily took the chance to take a drink of the cocconut's water. The pirate crowd was euphoric by such early performence of their captain.

"What the hell was that?! You didn't said this would be a battle to the death!" Nala exclaimed, seeing the power of Drake's bullet.

"I also did not say this wouldn't be a battle to the death, did I?" Drake smirked.

"So you plan to kill us here if we lose?" Mash asked to the captain of the pirate crew.

"It ain't exactly my intention. My whole crew is watching however, and a captain can't look weak in front of its own men ya know?" Drake told her. "But hey, don't worry. If I wanted to have you dead, I would have my whole crew join in."

"So let's respond with the same weapons!" Peko exclaimed as he pointed a finger gun to Drake, wanting to hit non-vital points of the woman's body since killing her wasn't in their plans.

"!" Drake was fast to react and fired from her gun, with the two bullets hitting each other. The two went to fire at one another until Peko decided to do a little trick.

"Watch this!" Peko pointed his finger gun to the left, making the bullet to alter its course and out of the way of Drake's bullet route.

"Hm?! Wha-!" Drake was caught by surprise as Peko redirected the bullet that went and perfurated Drake's leg, causing the pirate to crouch down in an instant. "Keh! Not bad kid!"

Mash sprinted torwards the opponent, about to bash her with the shield. Drake recovered her posture just in time and dodged the attack. The shielder still rised up her leg to kick the pirate woman who blocked it with her own arms. Feeling that she was way to exposed, Drake quickly shot torwards Mash to make the demi-servant retreat and giver herself space to swap her handguns for hatchets as Nala charged torwards her and clashed her sword with Drake's hatchet.

The white haired girl in return also dodged Drake's attacks while taking the small openings to either try to kick or slash the pirate woman, altough unsuccessful. "Okay! If normal attacks won't result...!" Preparing to land her right foot on the sand while Drake was in the middle of doing another attack, Nala as quick as light dodged the attack and at the same moment sliced Drake in the abdomen the instant the foot had touched the sand on the ground. "Then this will!"

"D-Damn! You kids ain't that bad haha!" Despite the injury, Drake was still showing her smile and genuinely enjoying the battle. "But don't let that make you think this will be a bed of roses!" Drake exclaimed as she blocked an attack from Peko's sword that had appeard behind her. She pushed the boy away, making Peko stay side by side with Nala.

"That was a good blow you delivered back there Peko!" Nala praised her brother for the trick he had done with the bullet back there.

"I tell you the same sis!" Peko praised Nala back.

"Air Step" Nala said to Peko.

"Huh?" Peko reacted confused to what his sister was saying.

"The name I decided to give it. Air Step." Nala clarified.

"You...name your attacks?" Peko asked with a raised eyebrow.

"No idiot! It's the name of my skill, not attack!" Nala replied in annoyance.

Peko got surprised. "Skill?! But aren't servants the only ones who posess such thing?"

"If we have mana and magic circuits I bet we can also do the same thing, don't you think?" Nala pondered to Peko.

"Hmmm, now that you talk about i-"

"Peko! Nala! Watch out!" Mash yelled to the twins as she put herself in the middle and protected them from Drake's bullet with her shield.

"Nice safe Mash!" Nala said.

"Yeah, that was close!" Peko added.

"Now hear me close you two! I have an idea!" Mash told them as she planted the shield on the ground and utilized her force to raise a large amount of sand that headed torwards Drake, damaging her vision.

"Not a bad idea." Drake said as she protected her eyes from the sand and let the dust to slowly settle on its own. Feeling something, Drake quickly swapped her hatchets to the handguns and turn around to shot at the opponent that had came from behind the sandy dust. What she wasn't counting for however, was that it was the one who exited from the dust with her shield protecting her from the bullets as well as Peko and Nala that were behind the shielder.

Taking the opportunity, Mash bashed her shield against Drake's body and then step behind, allowing Peko and Nala to slash the pirate woman together. The pirate woman spit a bit of blood from her mouth. She had to recognize their potential.

"Yeah! That's how you do it!" Romani cheered the trio. "Keep it like that!"

"Well done guys! You're doing great!" Ritsuka also cheered his friends.

"Fou fou!" Fou jumped happily on Ritsuka's shoulder.

However, the rest of the crowd got bothered by the three's celebration. They weren't liking seeing their captain having a hard time in a fight against a teen and two kids, and hearing the cheers of their friends only rubbed salt to the wound. It was indeed kinda of a mistake to celebrate next to the opponent's supporters.

"Pipe it down you lot!" Bombe yelled to Ritsuka and the other two, warning them.

"Yeah! Captain Drake won't be defeated that easily! Your friends are just on a wave of luck!" Another pirate said, staring angrily at them alongside the rest of the crew.

"What? Only you get the right to support now?" Romani replied back to them.

"What did you said punk?!" A pirate walked torwards the hologram.

"H-Hey, just ignore it!" Ritsuka tried to deescalate the situation. "This doesn't hav-"

The pirate shoved Ritsuka abruptly to the ground. "Move out clown!"He said while looking at Romani in the eyes.

"You want to punch me? Do you? Then come on big guy! Do it!" Romani provoked the pirate, knowing that he wouldn't actually be hit.

"You have quite the big mouth do ya?" The pirate said as he prepared his fists. "Then be prepared fo-argh!" The pirate screamed in pain as Fou had sneaked behind him and bite the pirate in the ankle.

"Good one Fou!" Ritsuka told the animal as he got up from the ground.

"Stupid rat!" The pirate shouted as he tried to kick Fou who by now had runned away.

Romani laughed at the scene. "Wow! A rat? Really? From all the animals you could think he was you thought of a rat?"

"Shut up!" The pirate yelled as he grabbed a bottle of another pirate in order to crash it on Romani's head. But, not knowing what an hologram was, the bottle instead passed through the transparent image of Romani and the pirate instead hit the bottle on the head of another pirate that was sitting on a nearby table enjoying himself.

"What the hell was that jackass?!" The pirate that got hit furiously got up from the table to confront the other pirate who had sent the bottle to his head.

"I-it was an accident bruv." The pirate tried to apologize. "I didn't mea-" He was cut short by a fist to the face of the other pirate.

"I ain't hearing excuses wanker!" The pirate said as his punch sent the other pirate fall into another table, breaking it and the drinks of the pirates that were in that table. It didn't lasted long for the pirates of that table start bleaming each other and went on to a fist fight.

"BRAWL FIGHT! FREE FOR ALL MATEYS!" A pirate yelled in euphoria as he started to shot torwards the sky.

That lead to a series of events where in few seconds, the whole beach transformed into a fighting arena where now every single pirate of Drake's crew were punching each other and throwing bottles, barrels, chairs and other objects in the air.

Being in the middle of the chaos, Ritsuka avoided all the blows and objects that were being thrown out of nowhere and went to hide below a table alongside Fou in the middle of the turmoil. "Things have just got wild!" He said while watching the several fights happening around him.

"Do you think we caused this?" Romani's hologram asked Ritsuka while also staying below the table.

"They were already drunk so I'd say it was only a matter of time." Ritsuka responded as he made sure that no pirate spotted him hiding.

Meanwhile, Mash, Peko and Nala's fight with Drake was still occuring but it only took some seconds for them to realize that something was wrong around them.

"Are they fighting each other?" Peko said as he watched the pirates of Drake's crew happily delivering ounches to one another.

"I say that's more on the effect of being drunk." Mash replied. "The beach has now turned into total chaos!"

"Guess they decided to start their own battles after seing ours." Nala commented. "Wonder if Ritsuka had something to do with it."

"True! We must see if he's alright!" Peko exclaimed.

Mash wanted to say the same, however they were still in the middle of a fight. "But Drake-"

Suddenly, shots were heard as Drake pur her handguns in the air and started to fire to the sky. "Hey morons!" Drake yelled out, calling the attention of every single pirate in the beach, putting an end to the brawl. "Am I the one figthing here or you instead?" She questioned the crew with an imperative voice.

The pirates all stopped and lowered their heads in shame.

"Apologies captain." Bombe told her. "We got a little too carried."

Drake lowered her guns. "Fine, I let it pass." She then stared at her opponents in front of her. "Now let's go back to where we were." She smiled confidently.

"Thinking the same here." Nala responded, going back to her battle position alongside Peko and Mash.

Drake looked piercingly at her opponents, who responded in the same way. With the huge brawl over, the beach was now quiet. So quiet and silent that the only sound would come from the waves. Everyone had now calmed down and returned to their seats, watching with huge attention the battle that was about to restart. Who would do the first move now? Would it be Drake? Or one of the three fighters from Chaldea? The tension was enough to let a person at the edge of their seat. What would be the end of this battle?

"Heh." Drake let out a dry laugh. "Pay attention now." She said to her adversaries, who got all more ready and on defense, waiting for what Drake was about to do in her next attack. The pirate woman, feeling that it had past already enough time for suspense, took a step forward...and proceeded to fall flat on the ground.

"...Eh?" Peko let out a confused sound from his mouth as he saw Drake's body lying on the ground.

"Did...we defeat her?" Nala tilted her head, not knowing what exactly happened just now.

Mash stared closely to Drake's face. "Hum...I think she..."

Ritsuka, Romani and Fou had also see what happen to Drake and where as speachless as the rest of the pirates who had just saw their captain pass out seemingly out of nowhere.

"SHE PASSED OUT FROM THE DRINKING!?"


An hour had passed after the fight. During that, the Chaldea group helped Drake's pirate crew store back the tables and barrels back to the ship, showing the pirates that they meant no harm or seek conflict with them. As the last barrels were put in the Golden Hind, the Chaldea group now awaited for Drake to return back from her unconscious state after being taken to the tent in order to recover.

"Do you think she has woke up already?" Nala asked them, using her feet to toy with the sand as a way to prevent from getting bored.

"It has been some time after the fight, so it's possible." Ritsuka responded to the girl.

"You two did a good perfromence back there." Mash told to the twins. "Those new tricks came in handy."

"Thank you Mash. The trainings we did after our previous Singularity were surely helpful." Peko explained to her and Ritsuka.

Ritsuka patted Peko in the back. "Glad to see you are becoming stronger." He smiled to the boy.

"But I'd still beat you in a fight." Nala taunted her brother.

"And who said this was a competiton?" Peko asked her.

"The moment you lost to me in the Simulation Room." Nala smugged.

"H-Hey! They don't need to know alright!" Peko gagged a bit from embaressment.

"Hmm, how's the score?" Ritsuka asked with curiosity.

"5-0 to me." Nala smiled happily.

"Don't start making things up now! It's definetly lower than that!" Peko protested, accusing Nala of being a liar.

"Perhaps. But it's a fact that you still haven't beaten me a single time yet." Nala smirked with a giggle.

Peko lowly grunted. "Can't say that is wrong unfortunately..."

"Don't worry Peko. I believe you will beat Nala one day eventually." Mash cheered him up.

"Yeah, I believe in that too." Ritsuka said to Peko.

"I didn't knew we were picking sides now." Nala said with mild annoyance while looking to the side.

Interrupting the group's conversation, the pirate Bombe approach them. "Ahoy lads! Thank ya for helping us reorganize the things back on the deck. Also, captain is awake now." That new caught the whole group's intrest who immediatly got up from the ground to see Drake herself waling up to them. Even the hologram of Romani had reappered.

"Hmm, this popcorns were soo good." The doctor murmured to himself while still feeling the taste in his mouth.

"I think it wouldn't be wise to show your face here again so quickly after what happened doctor." Mash told him, knowing that whole brawl started inadvertently by Romani in the first place.

"Ah, no problem." Drake told them. "I lost in the end, wich means you get the info from me. And since you won, me and my crew are now at your disposal and serve under you." She announces to them.

"Really? We weren't expecting such thing." Peko responded in surprise.

"That's what happens when a crew loses a battle against another crew. They either start serving the winning crew or are killed off." Romani explained the concept that the pirate crews had to Peko.

"But we aren't actually a crew or plan to kill them." Nala said to the doctor.

"True. I think to call them our subordinates wouldn't fit very well." Mash added.

"Yeah." Ritsuka turned around to stare at Drake at Bombe. "Instead, let us join your crew for having won the duel. What does Captain Drake think about that?"

Drake got herself thinking for a while. "Aye, I can allow you lot to join my crew. You sure have the potential and will in there." The pirate woman said as she shook hands with Ritsuka.

"Captain Drake-san is also very strong. Strange considering that she isn't a servant but a normal human to begin with." Mash said, remembering how Drake hold her ground while fighting against her, Peko and Nala.

"Hmm, now that you mention it...my sensors detected an emission of high mana coming from her." Romani revealed to the Chaldea group. "Could it be..."

"Wait! Did you just said servants?" Drake asked to Mash, swearing that she hadn't heard it wrong.

"Yes. Do you know what it is Drake-san?" Mash asked back.

"Hell if I do. Me and my men runned past some of those servants during this...what do you call it?"

"Singularity." Peko told Drake.

"Yeah that. And it ain't the only unnatural thing on this seas." Drake said.

"What's the other weird aspects of this place?" Ritsuka asked her.

"To start, compasses have become rather useless. So right now me and my crew don't know exactly were we are." Drake told them. "And apart from that, continets ceased to exist, with the only pieces of land here being tiny islands like the one where we are now. We where planning to sail away from here tomorrow. Guess you had luck to show up here just in time."

"So you are just as clueless as us by the looks of it" Romani concluded.

"If compasses don't work, then we might have a real hard time in finding the grail." Mash said in dismay.

"True. Who knows how many islands there are out there inside this Singularity?" Peko pointed out. "It can last us months until we find it."

"Are you guys on a treasure hunt or somethin?" Drake asked them, wondering what they were dreading over.

"Humm, kinda." Ritsuka responded. "We are looking for a golden cup of sorts."

"A magical one to be more specific." Nala followed up. "We searched up for it on this island, trying to find it but with no avail. And only god knows where it actually may be."

Seeing the sad mood the group was in, Drake had an idea. "Cheer up mateys! No need to be such downers now haha! How about we make a toast to higher up the spirits eh?" She proposed while grabbing a bottle nearby and taking out a cup behind her.

"Hum, didn't you just woke up from a literal hangover?" Romani said, his doctor insticts seeing clearly that how hurtful that drinking more alchool would be for Drake's body.

"Ah! Nonsense I tell ya. We pirates are free to drink at any hour we want." Drake told him as she offered another cup to Ritsuka.

"S-Sorry but I have to refuse it." Ritsuka tried to be polite. "I don't drink."

Nala smiled. "Then give it to-"

"No!" Mash rebuked the younger girl immediatly. "And don't even try to argue."

"Then let's just only touch our cups into one another instead, savvy?" Drake asked to Ritsuka, putting her cup in the air.

"Yeah, I guess we-..." Ritsuka stopped talking the moment he saw what was on Drake's hand. It was surely a cup, but also not a random ordinary one. Even the rest of the group behind him was speechless as they all stared at Drake's cup.

Only she wasn't understanding the why for such reaction. "Hm? Why those faces? Is a shark walking on the sand behind me?"

"Drake-san..." Mash tried to explain to the pirate woman. "That cup on your hand...is the Holy Grail. The 'treasure' that we are looking for."

"That explains the magical reading." Romani said, seeing now the motive for his sensores to capture those signals earlier.

"Ooooooh." Drake reacted as she lowered her hand and looked at the grail in her grasp. "So this is the grail huh?" She then looked back at the people from Chaldea and took a step back.

"W-W-Wait! We don't plan to take it away from you!" Ritsuka tried to explain. "I mean, not in a ruthless and typical pirate way."

"Still, we don't plan to hurt you." Peko told to Drake. "We can discuss and negotiate this if you want to."

"Also, how did you find it? Was it really on this island or on another one?" Nala wanted to know like everyone else from her group how Drake and her crew got their hands on the Holy Grail.

"Oh that thing? It was quite the adventure I tell ya." Bombe, who was right next to his captain, remembered the journey that was to get the artifact. "We had to defeat some god kinda guy to get that damn thing...Poseidon was it?"

"Oh yeah, I also remember it now." Drake laughed. "It was in the middle of a whirlpool were there was a city called Atlantis or somethin. Man, that Poseidon guy wouldn't stop mumbling about flooding the whole world and that we were mere humans and other types of weird non sense. Some good cannon balls to the face shut him up and the city sinked deep down into the whirlpool." She telled the whole adventure to the Chaldea group who at this point didn't know what to say. "We fled of course, but not before looting the whole place. So we must have picked this up as well as the rest of other amounts of treasures."

"That's...a lot of thing to process." Ritsuka said, not knowing what else to say.

"Drake-san defeated a god." Mash said in astonishment.

"And it was Poseidon from all gods that there could be in this place." Romani added. "Definetly not a small feat."

"From all that reaction, gods must be a big deal then." Nala wondered.

"So does that mean...that's it? This Singularity is resolved?" Peko put that question in the air as he realized they had just found their main goal in a space of a couple hours. None of them were expecting to be that fast even if they decided to be optimistic.

"Well...I guess so." Romani said before chuckling a bit. "I-I must say, this was easier than expected."

"But just to be sure." Nala stared at Drake. "You don't plan to do something evil with it, right? Like, destroy, conquer the world or anything similar?" The girl asked, wanting to be sure they weren't in another similar case that was with Nero back in the previous Singularity.

"Meh. That kind of things aren't my style." Drake told her. "What I truly want is good amounts of rum and treasure packed up with some adventure. That's what I want as a pirate for as long as I sail the seas." She smiled happily to them.

"So there is no problem if we take the grail from you? Nicely and all?" Ritsuka asked, approaching a little bit torwards Drake.

"Nah. Apart from that meaning the end to the infinite supply of rum and food, there's no problem. I can give it to ya." Drake told them, being okay with letting the grail go with Chaldea.

"Alright! This Singularity has been resolved! Well done guys! We didn't even had to break a sweat haha!" Romani exclaimed in joy.

"Wait! I want to do something before we go." Nala announced to them, gaining their attention.

"Hm? What do you want to do here Nala?" Peko asked to his sister with a muddled look. "There is nothing much that we-"

"C'mere instead silly." Nala pulled her brother closer, much to Peko's and others puzzlement. But when she whispered something to her brother's ears, Peko became as excited as Nala with the twins fastly approaching Ritsuka with big innocent smiles.

"Hum...is it something about the beach?" The master of humanity tried to guess it.

"Correct! We want to swim in the ocean a little bit before we go. Please!" Nala revealed to him.

"Can you imagine going to a nice island like this but not taking such chance to take a swim? I'd say we should do it Ritsuka before returning back to Chaldea." Peko tried to convince Ritsuka alongside his sister.

"Hmmm, that wouldn't be a bad idea at all." Ritsuka thought. "It surely feels like a great time to go for a good swim."

"Focus Senpai, please. You are the leader." Mash reminded him before changing her gaze to Peko and Nala. "I understand your excitment but now that we have the grail, our priority should be returning to Chaldea." Mash said, not wanting to sound mean or rude to both kids.

"But...not even for some minutes?" Nala asked to the shielder sorrowfuly.

Mash felt a bit of pain on her chest. She didn't had the intention of ruinning their possible fun but her duty was telling her otherwise. "I...sorry but we have to go. The faster we resolve this the better."

Instead of giving up, both kids turned around to Ritsuka.

"C'mon now. Not even a dive?"

"Y-Yeah. At least that Ritsuka, please."

Just like Mash, Ritsuka felt a little pain in the chest. From one side, he knew that would be kinda cruel to both siblings, but from another side he also understood Mash's view. "W-well...I-"

"PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!"

"PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!"

The twins were now striking a begging pose on the ground, still trying to convince Ritsuka otherwise. They really wanted to go for a swim before leaving this Singularity.

Even Drake was starting to have pity for them. "Look guys, there's no worries. Me and my crew won't be leaving until tomorrow and we will make sure that grail doesn't go anywhere besides the place you came from. You have my word on that."

"See?! Even Drake agrees with us!" Nala said, trying to force tears on her eyes.

Ritsuka, being a leader, had to decide. "Hey, it pains me to sa-"

"Please big bro Ritsuka!" Peko implored.

In that moment, Ritsuka felt something in his heart. "...W-What did you said?"

Noticing the slight effect on Ritsuka, Nala decided to join Peko on the name calling. "Please big bro Ritsuka! We never asked you anything!"

"We have always been fighting and doing important stuff. Just let us have fun this time big bro!" Peko continued.

"Yes! Just once big bro!"

"Please big bro!"

The words started to echo inside Ritsuka's head as he put a hand in his chest like he was having an heart attack. "T-That's a low blow..."

"Big Bro!"

"Big Bro Ritsuka!"

"Please, stop trying to instigate master you two." Mash told to the two kids.

"M-Mash..." Ritsuka called the shielder out, his head slowly turning around to stare at her.

"What is it mas-"

"PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!"

"PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!"

"PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!"

Ritsuka joined Peko and Nala, now with the three of them begging to Mash.

"Even you Senpai?" Mash said while droplets of sweat would appear in her head. "But...there's no problem to enjoy a bit of time for ourselves if we already finished the mission, right?" The demi-servant thought to herself. Perhaps she should let them have the fun they wanted. Yet, Mash was still hesitant. "I-"

"You have my permission to go for a swim." Romani speaked out. "You all deserve it."

"Doctor?" Mash looked at him, surprised for the decision. She didn't think Romani would allow them to stay here a little longer.

"You never went to swim in a place like this, did you Mash?" Romani told to the shielder. "I guess it would be a good opportunity for the first experience." He smiled to Mash.

Hearing that, Mash realized that she was focusing too much on the mission when they now had a good reason to just slow down a bit and enjoy the moment. "Guess they're right. There's no problem in just relaxing a bit and have fun with the people I like." Putting her duties to the side, Mash smiled to Romani and the rest of the group. "Then let's enjoy our stay in the bitch for a couple more hours!"

"Hell yeah! Thank you Mash!" Nala told to the shielder.

"You're going to like it!" Peko said.

"And if you have some trouble swimming, I'll help you." Ritsuka said, willing to offer help to Mash in case she got difficulties while on the sea.

Mash blushed a bit at hearing that. "T-Thanks but that won't be necessary master. I do know how someone swims."

"Then I guess it's time to take a dive!" Ritsuka said happily. "Hey Drake, you dont midn if we-"

"Used the plank of my ship to jump and dive into the water? Not at all, as long as my ship stays intact." Drake gave them the authorizathion.

"Now all that is missing out is...the swimsuits..." Peko said, his mood decreasing.

"Oh crap! That's right! We didn't bringed any swimsuit with us here didn't we?" Nala asked to any of them.

"I'm afraid not." Ritsuka commented, much to Nala and Peko's dismay.

Nala put both her hands below her own jaw and curved down her body. "Great...all that begging for nothing."

"A little surprise for you then." The voice of Da Vinci sounded as the genious inventor herself appeard on the hologram next to Romani. "Knowing that you wouldn't be able to resist to the feeling of wetting yourself in cold sea water, I antecipated myself by deciding to develop and fabricate swimsuit Mysic Codes for the four of you." She explained to them.

"Wow! You're the best Da Vinci! Thank you!" Ritsuka told to the italian inventor who just giggled.

"I already knew that." She said in a playful way. "But you will all have to wait a bit longer for the arrival of the Mystic Codes. I'm giving it the final touches."

"Send them here whenever it's ready." Ritsuka said, feeling joyful for as he now awaited alongside the rest for the arrival of the swimsuits.


"GERONIMOOOOOOOOO!"

Nala yelled happily as she went diving bomb on the water below after jumping from the plank of Drake's ship. The water was fresh and nice and after emerging her head out of it, she looked to Peko who was on the plank, yet to dive into the water. "Come in bro! The water is nice!"

"Already going." Peko said as he was mentally preparing himself to jump. But staring down below, it seemed the water was way more distant than it looked like, making the impression on Peko's head that he was way higher from the water level. He sweated a bit from the fear. "I can do it, can I?"

More on the shore, Ritsuka and Mash were also in their swimsuits and playing around the water.

"Oh, the water looks so clean and nice." Mash said as she gently waved her hand against the water. It felt new and fresh to her. It was indeed something she never experienced before in her life. "So this is what it feels like."

"Hey Mash!" Ritsuka called her.

"Hm? Do you need something sen-GYAH!" Mash yelped as Ritsuka threw water at her.

"Gotcha!" Ritsuka laughed as he had caught her by surprise.

"S-Senpai, that was cold!" Mash told him.

"But didn't it felt nice?" Ritsuka asked her with a smile.

Mash was surprised by those words. It indeed felt nice. Despite the unnanouncing splash of cold water on her body, Mash was enjoying the moment. So she smiled back to Ritsuka. "Yes it was." She responded before putting both her hands on the water. "But don't expect me to not reply back!" She declared as her hands also threw water torwards Ritsuka who put his arms in front of his face.

"H-Hey! Now I'm not going easy on you!" Ritsuka replied, happy to see Mash entering the fun. "Prepare for my next attack Mash!"

"Bring it master!" Mash said as the two were now throwing water at each other while laughing and playing around.

"It's kinda weird seeing people having this type of fun on the sea. Normaly I just see some guys fishing on the beaches and that's it. Do they know the sea is also a dangerous place?" Drake commented, watching with intrigue and certain amusement to the people from Chaldea looking so happy and calm in the waters. That type of behaviour was more appropriate in a pool rather than the large vast sea.

"Well, the sea is indeed a dangerous place, but if we stick to the coast then it's nothing to be so scared about." Romani told to Drake. "It actually becomes quite the fun place."

"Do people from the land ya came from do this regularly?" Drake asked to the doctor.

Now that he thought about it, Romani and the rest still haven't told her where they exactly came from or what was their real main goal. "I guess I should tell you where we really came from."

"C'mon Peko! Are you going to jump or not?" Nala was getting a bit tired of watching her brother get indecisive in wether he would dive or not have the courage to do it. "You can just climb down the ladder you know? I won't mind it."

"I-I know. But I will jump, no worries." Peko tried to sound calm while still being paralyzed and staring at what looked like a deep giant watery abyss below him. He felt the anxiety slowly grow inside his body. "Am I really scared of this? I already have been on more pressuring situations and yet..." The boy went back to look at the sea, still seeing it as far below him. The fact that he also couldn't see its bottom was only making him more nervous.

"Chicken! My brother is a chicken!" Nala proclaimed in a singing tone, taunting Peko.

"S-Shut up! I'm not!" Peko replied to his sister, trying to hide his nervousism.

"Jump then!" Nala challenged.

"Hmmm..." Peko closes his eyes, rises his head and takes a deep breath. After telling himself he could do it, Peko opens the eyes and returns to gaze at the sea below. "It's just a jump. Easy as that. There's nothing below the water here. We are near the coast so anything that can be dangerous is impossible to appear here."

As Peko was mustering the strenght and courage to jump while his chest felt the beatings of the heart, the boy decided to count to three.

"Alright. Let's do this! One...Two...Thre-"

Like a sockwave passing through the body, Peko in that moment felt his entire muscles go limp and numb. The nerves had completely shut down and so, Peko completely lost his balance.

"P-Peko?" Nala saw the weird movement her brother's body had just done.

Now, everything in his eyes were in slow motion. The sound of the waves, it's movement when they hit the coast. Even Nala and everyone else on the shore looked so slow and dilatory in his vision.

"What's...happening...?"

Peko could only wonder to himself as his body was falling into the deep ocean below. As his vision started to fail and get dark, his ears could only hear a deep unnatural sound that came from the sea. Something of unknown origin was calling him. It echoed and grumbled softly as he would get closer from the water.

"Peko...Peko...Peko..."


Chrono Cross OST- Departed Soul

"What's wrong Peko? Are you scared?"

Standing at the top of a a rock in a shore, Peko looked to the sea in fright. It was vast, scary, deep and unknown. The boy was hesitant to dive. What if something attcked him or pulled him to the dark depths? What if he opened his eyes underwater to stare at the large emptiness of the ocean? What if in his dreaded state, he ended up forgetting how to swim?

A hand in the boy's shoulder made him exit those scary thoughts for a moment.

"Easy there. Relax. I'm here now." A smooth woman's voice said as a female figure appeard right next to Peko, making the boy calm down. Seeing the strands of purple hair made the boy's heart more serene.

"I...I'm scared mom." Peko's voice trembled a bit.

"Figures." The woman giggled a bit. "But don't worry. Mom will dive alongside you if want to."

"M-Mom?"

"Really? You will?" Peko's eyes lightened up, staring to the woman.

"Yep! I'm here for you after all. If that makes you happier of course I'll do it." The woman smiled to Peko. "You will see how the sea is also a beautiful place full of intresting and appealing things."

"T-Thanks mom." Peko said, forming a little smile and giving his hand to the woman.

"Yo, what's up? Is the kiddo scared?" A voice, this time belonging to a man appeard. It didn't sound nothing like the voice from his dad.

"Whose voice is it?"

"A little bit. You know, normal stuff for kids his age to be." The woman, presumably Peko's mother, told to the arriving man.

"Ah, the famous fear of the sea. How common." The voice of the man sounded ironic, almost sarcastic and mocking. "But hey, I don't blame the little guy. The ocean in general is truly fearful y'know?" The man approached the two. "Sharks are scary and all, so just imagine other deep, monstrous and large creatures residing in the dark bottom that can kill anyone that might enter their territory by mistake eh?"

Peko trembled a bit at imagining that.

"Could you stop please? You're scaring him." Peko's mother told to the man, reprimanding him.

"Sorry girl, just jabbling about some realistic possibilities." The man cackled.

"Don't mind him Peko. You already know he likes to say that stuff." Peko's mom told him, trying to put her kid at tranquility. "Let's just count to three and jump together, alright?" She told Peko, giving him a comforting smile.

He in retrun nodded. "S-Sure."

"Okay then. Let's do it." The woman gave Peko her hand as they now faced the water below. "Count with me. One...Two.."

"Three!" The man exclaimed as out of nowhere he pushed Peko alone into the sea.

"WHA-!" Peko screamed from the sudden action, his body now in a free fall torwards the water without the comapny of his mother.

"Mo-"

SPLASH!


"Peko...Peko..."

The sound of Nala's voice resonates inside his mind. Peko's dark vision slowly starts to fade away.

"He's starting to wake up..." Ritsuka's voice could also be heard.

"Fou...fou..."

Peko felt some light touches on his cheek, much probably being from Fou.

"Hmghm...Nala...guys..." Peko said weakly as his vision was getting clearer.

"Thank goodness that we took you out of the water in time..." Mash's voice said.

"That's why the sea is dangerous and challenging...Get too comfrotable with it and it might hit you back..." Drake told them.

Peko's eyes got fully adjusted to the light and he was now staring at his group plus Drake all surrounding him, checking if he was okay. "W-What happened?"

"You lost consciousness and fell to the water." Ritsuka explained.

"Lucklily we were quick to take you out the water before you could drown." Mash added to the explanation.

"You gave us quite the scare Peko." The hologram of Romani said. "Next time just enter the water normally if you feel uncomfortable with heights."

"Yeah. That dive was very nasty and terrible." Nala said, trying to lighten up the situation. "But serious now, don't ever pull that again!" Nala, said being a little bit pissed at him altough relieved for seeing her brother okay.

"What matters is that he's okay." Ritsuka said. "And I thought this Singularity wouldn't give us any scare. Glad that we didn't lose you though." He smiled to Peko.

Everyone else agreed, happy that nothing ended up in tragedy.

"Oh, and I have to say somethin to ya two." Bombe who was also nearby, spoked to Peko and Nala. "Those tattoos on your back are quite amazing. It almost makes me jealous."

In that moment, everyone from Chaldea just stared at the pirate in confusion.

"Tattoos?" Peko asked oblivious.

"What tattoos?" Nala also asked in the same tone.

"The ones on your back of course." Drake told them. "Altough I must say it's kinda of sad seeing kids like you having tattoos already. Is this younger generation getting that rebellious already?"

Ritsuka, being utterly confused to what was happening and wanting to check what the hell Drake and Bombe were talking about, touched Peko's shoulder, getting the boy's attention. "Peko, can you please show us your back?" He requested.

"Um, s-sure." Peko said and lifted his back from the sand, revealing the tattoo that was in it.

Romani's eyes widened in shock. "T-That is the tattoo?"

Even Mash went to see. "I never saw one like that before..." She said, perplexed.

Even if covered by bits of sand, they all could see the clear dark outlines of the tattoo. And as they saw more of it, they realized the tattoo had the appearence and shape of a round circular crest.

Mash thought to herself that if Peko had it, then... "Nala, can you also show me your back please?"

"O-okay." Nala responded as she turned around and let Mash see her back. There was also a tattoo there. And as it wasn't covered by the sand, they saw clearly that inside and in the middle of the thin circle of dark outline, there was three straight vertical and pointy dark lines that together formed a crown, alongside a single horizontal dark line that was located below the other three.

"W-What the hell is this?"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 37! Wow, what an ending this chapter was.

So yep, as you read it, Peko and Nala have tattoos/crests of a crown on their backs. It isn't very hard to vizualise the tattoo/crest. Just imagine a thin dark circle with a dark crown on the inside formed by three vertical dark and pointy lines accompained by an horizontal one. It's a very simplistic design.

Also, Peko (and by the logical thinking) and Nala's mom appears or Peko was just smoking some sea mushrooms? We will get to know more of it down the line.

And Nala now has the skill 'Air Step', wich in game terms would be an Active Quick Up Skill that gives a 20% boost on her Quick performance and would have the side effect of also attributing the Defensive Skill of Evasion. Wich means that if Nala was in the game, she would be a Quick servant. So yeah, 'Air Step' is Nala's own Passive Skill.

And that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 38 of the story! Peace!

Chapter 38: Crew's New Recruits

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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"Royalty eh?"

Peko murmured to himself as he would stare to the wodden ceilling above him in one of the bedrooms of Drake's ship. It was night by the time Peko was having these thoughts. A whole day had passed. Even if hours had went by, the boy still couldn't get the image of his and Nala's tattoo out of his head. To think he and his sister always had it but only now they discovered it was truly shocking for both of them.

Peko once again touched his back with the hand, rubbing slightly on what he presumed to be the area of the crown. That was what confused Peko the most. Out of all things his and Nala's mysterious tattoo could be, it had to be of a circular crest with a crown in it. His and Nala's tattoo were identical. There was no distinguishable difference between the two. Same shape,format and colour. Shortly after making the tremendous discovery, Ritsuka, Mash, Romani and Da Vinci started to theorize what such tattoo or crest could mean and search about it. If it had historical background or not. Because of such discovery, the group decided to remain a little longer on the Singularity while Romani and Da Vinci would work themselves out in Chaldea to try and find out any source about the tattoo.

So many questions erupted in those moments for the twins. So they were royalty? Prince and princess? King and queen? Governors? Rulers? Leaders of any kind of nation or kingdom? All that wondering and pondering was taking the sleep out of Peko's brain and eyes. For him, this was a possible clue in who he and Nala were and from where they came from.

But the crest wasn't the only thing that was keeping Peko await. The dreamy vision he had before falling unconscious unto the sea was also poking on his mind. The possibility and realization of having a mother.

"That lady...was she my mom?" Peko would constantly think about that. Before, he only thought about his father's existence, never stopping for a second to consider the possibility of also having a maternal figure since there was no recollection of such. For what Peko previously knew, he and Nala had a dad, and that was about it of the siblings lives. Everything else was just empty blank.

"And then there was also that voice." Peko said to himself as he remembered the voice of that man that was also in the dream of his mother. Just thinking about the identity of this certain man was making Peko more restless. "This is too much to process now!"

Not being able to afford some sleep, Peko eventualy got bored of waiting for it in his bed and decided to get up and walk out of the room. He had decided to go sleep earlier than anyone else that night but it seemed that wouldn't result. Sighing as he opened the door, Peko stepped out of the room and looked at nocturne sky above the ship. Like every time before, the sky was full of stars. That was when Peko's mind went back on the dream, or rather, memory, the boy had with his dad. If what he told Peko was true, then his own star would be out there, among the countless others. Possibly drifting alone or alongside Nala's star in the vast outer space as the two celestial bodies were seeking for their own wishes right now: finding their origins.

As Peko walked into the deck of the ship, he looked to his right side and caught Nala sitting on its border, also staring to the sky. It was only him and her on the deck. Everyone else was either on other divisions of the ship or still on the island. Seeing that his sister was with her back turned on him and no one else was on the deck, Peko saw this as golden opportunity. The boy couldn't help but let out a sly smirk as he gazed at Nala. "Payback time!".

Peko carefuly and slowly walked torwards his sister, trying to be as silent as possible. As he was within a meter of her, Peko put his arms in position, ready to prank Nala in the best way possible.

"Yah!" Nala quickly turned around and delivered a knifehand strike on Peko's forhead, resulting on the boy to fall on the ground. "Too predictable. Try better next time." She smiled to her brother.

Peko rubbed his forhead, trying to reduce the pain. "H-How did you knew I was behind you?"

"I heard your footsteps silly." Nala laughed. "If there is one thing you don't know is how to be sneaky."

"The ship's floor is just that creaking. Or else I would've got you." Peko tried to blame the floor of the ship.

"Hey, watch your tongue now. If Drake finds you saying that about her ship you will be left behind." Nala told her brother with a smile.

Not responding, Peko instead sit on the ship's border right next to Nala. The motive she was out here couln't be much different from his.

"Are you also having the same questions as I?" Peko asked Nala.

"Yep." She responded to Peko, swinging her legs while looking at her own reflection in the water. "Tattoos of a crown in our backs. That can give us some answers."

"And more questions unfortunately." Peko added.

"Unfortunately." Nala sighed, agreeing with her brother. "But hey, this means we are possibly royalty. How it feels like to be rulers of a kingdom of our own?" She said with a smile, feeling fascinated by such possibility.

"It's...I don't know quite well how to answer that." Peko responded. "I never considered that. In my mind we were just ordinary kids. Not some noble or royal or that type of stuff."

"I wouldn't thought of us to be THAT ordinary." Nala told him. "I mean, we can do magic, fight and other type of things. I bet normal kids wouldn't be able to do that."

"Then...are we servants perhaps?" Peko brought it up. "Like, we already had our lives in the past and now have been brought here to the future to help Chaldea and all that?"

"Hmmm, that wouldn't be so far fetched. But doctor and Da Vinci already discarted that possibility by saying that we don't have a Spirit Core or Saint Graph, two things that every servant has." Nala explained to Peko.

"I know, but...I'm also not quite sure about it. What we are just a different type of servant?" Peko put that in question, before also looking to the sea. "Besides, that isn't the only thing that has been bugging my head."

Nala's curiosity reacted. "Hm? What is it then Peko?" She asked.

The boy stood silent from some seconds, thinking about on how he would deliver this information to his sister. "Nala, as I had fallen unconscious earlier this day, I kinda had a dream at the same time. Or a memory perhaps." He told her. "I was in the top of a rock in what looked like a shore. And I was afraid to dive into the sea of that memory."

"Just like you were moments before falling unconscious." Nala said, finding the similarity beetween what happened today with Peko's dream or memory.

"And then, there was this woman who appeard and calmed me down, willing to dive together with me." Peko said. "Her voice and hair...It all looked familiar to me." He then slowly turned his head to look at his sister. "Nala, I think that lady may have been our-"

"Our mother?" Nala said, cutting Peko short.

"You knew about that?" Peko asked his sister, a bit surprised.

"It was something I was already thinking about for quite a while." Nala revealed to her brother.

"I see." Peko slowly turned his head away. "So we might have a dad AND mom."

"And if this tattoo crest thing on our backs mean we are royalty, then our parents must be king and queen from the land we came from!" Nala exclaimed happily. But her smile diminuished and dissapeard as she saw how Peko wouldn't react the same way as her. Rather, he was looking sad and unresponsive. "Hey, aren't you happy to have a possible clue now?" Nala touched her brother's shoulder.

"I-I am. But..." Peko didn't know how to put into words what he wanted to say.

"But what? You don't want to find our parents now? That we have a mother? A land to call home?" Nala questioned Peko. "Answer me Peko!"

"It ain't that!" Peko responded, almost yelling to his sister. "I'm just frustrated alright!?"

"Frustrated? From what?"

"We may have a clue, but it didn't gave us an exact answer. Instead only more questions!" Peko told Nala. "We have a tattoo of a crown. Nice! But what does it mean? Are we royalty or not? Do we have parents? If so why aren't we with them? We are from a kingdom, but wich kingdom? Where is it located? What happened there? Why do we have amnesia? Who are we Nala?! Are we from the past, present or future? Are we really twelve? We ain't getting any answers fot those questions! Not a single one Nala! Discovering we have a tattoo didn't gave us anything but speculation!" After such angry runt, Peko calmed down, breathing deeply and slowly.

Nala just stared at him, completely speechless and in shock after listening to her brother's runt. She stared at him with sorrow before turning her head into another direction, now sadly looking at the waters below them. What Peko speaked was true. Unpleasent but true. They hadn't got a clear answer yet. "Y-Yeah. I think you are right in a sense..."

"I'm scared..."

"Huh?"

Peko's voice trembled a bit as Nala stared at him. "Not being able to discover who I am. Living without knowing my identity, my life. Forgetting about any possible friends or family I had." Peko's silently let some tears fall from his eyes. "Doesn't that frightens you too?" He asked to Nala.

"..." Nala stood silent as she watched the tears fall from her brother's eyes. Those thoughts really seemed intimidating when thinking about them.

"S-So, what if we never rediscover our past? Having to live the rest of our lives as a no-"

Without saying anything, Nala immediatly hugged Peko as tight as possibly, surpising the boy completely. "It won't." She told him. "I'll guarantee that won't happen. But, if that happens to be the outcome, you will never be truly alone. You will always have me. And I'll always have you." Nala smiled to Peko, trying to comfort him. "Also, we have Chaldea remember? Ritsuka and Mash as well. They are our friends. Good ones."

Hearing that, Peko hugged his sister in return, letting himself cry in her chest. She was right. They didn't had much, but that didn't meant they had nothing. They weren't alone in all of this. Ritsuka, Mash and Chaldea was there for the two.

"Until that doesn't come true, keep hopeful, alright? Let's find dad and mom together. We will never change that, understood?" Nala told Peko, kindly rising his head until their eyes met one another.

Peko nodded to her. "Understood. We will find our parents. And help Ritsuka and Mash save humanity!"

Nala giggled. "Of course. We are in this together after all!"

Peko cleaned his tears. "You're right sis." He finally let out a smile on his face. "I guess hearing that was what I needed."

Nala's smile widened. "Come here you silly!" She went to pull Peko for a hug again, laughing alongside him. "No matter what, don't worry. I'm always here for you."


Hiding right behind the corner of the deck, Ritsuka, Mash and Fou all listened to the twins coversation from afar. Both Ritsuka and Mash were smilling at seeing the two siblings together.

"Having a sibling must be nice." Mash commented.

"Yeah. I kinda wished I had one." Ritsuka told to the shielder. Altough inside he already viewed Peko and Nala has his siblings.

"Fou fou!" Fou also said something that the two couldn't understand.

"So now they also may have a mother. It's nice to hear that they may have had both their parents present in their life." Mash said, now with the information of Peko's dream about the mysterious woman.

"But like Peko said Mash, we really don't have any real answer yet. They might have parents, but we don't know if they still have it." Ritsuka said in a sad tone. "If you know what I mean."

Mash understood what Ritsuka wanted to say with that. "True. Peko's frustration is justifiable. The current state of their parents is unknown, so we can't be quite sure if they are alive or not." She frowned. "It must be an horrible sensation."

"But it also keeps the hopes of a person alive." Ritsuka told Mash.

"Yes master. And Nala seems to be thinking on that perspective." Mash smiled for a bit before going back to look sad.

"Something's troubling you Mash?" Ritsuka asked her, not finding Mash's behaviour normal.

"Perhaps I was too rude on them for opposing to the idea of going for a swim. I failed to see they are still kids in a situation no child should be. Having fun to aliviate the stress from time to time is needed. But I instead was too focused on our mission." Mash explained to Ritsuka. "I hope they don't think ill of me because of that."

Ritsuka tried to make Mash feel better. "Of course they won't think that Mash. Believe me. Peko and Nala like you and are understanding. They can get your point of view as well."

"I think so." Mash stared at her own hand. "I also wish to help them find their parents the same way they're helping us saving humanity."

"Same here." Ritsuka smiled. "Wanna go talk with them?"

"Sure senpai." Mash responded and the two alongside Fou exited from their hidden spot, walking torwards Peko and Nala.

"You two are looking quite chummy. Mind telling us what is it about." Ritsuka asked to the twins, pretending he and Mash hadn't heard their conversation.

"Well, we were discussing about the tattoos on our backs and all." Nala responded. "I thought you two were still on the beach."

"And by staying on the same topic, did Romani and Da Vinci came back with any information about the tattoos?" Peko asked to both Ritsuka and Mash.

"They are still researching." Mash told him. "Are you thinking a lot about it?"

"Yeah. A lot really." Nala said. "Being possible royals of a kingdom is a no small thing to process in your brain all of a sudden."

"Then allow us to be the royal guards of the prince and princess." Ritsuka bowed as a joke making both kids smile.

"That's kind of you Ritsuka but we reject." Peko told him. "Royals or not, we don't want to be treated higher than you or Mash."

Nala nodded. "You are our friends, not vassals."

"Then we can still call you Peko and Nala I presume." Mash said to the twins who both agreed.

"Hey, since you know more about history than us, do you know anyone from royalty that were also twins?" Peko pondered to Ritsuka and Mash, with the master of humanity looking to Mash, as beetween the two, she was the one who had more history knowledge.

"Hmmm, unfortunatelty there isn't many royal twins registered in history, less so if the twins were brother and sister. So it's really hard to think of any possible candidate that could fit you two." Mash told to the siblings.

"I see..." Peko said dryly, lowering his head.

"Fou fu!" Fou went torward Peko's lap, trying to comfort him.

"At least we know your names." Ritsuka said, looking to the positive sides. "And that's definetly better than having nothing at all to remember."

"You're right Ritsuka. At least that." Peko smiled to him. "It ain't much but is something."

"True. As long as we have our names, it means we are somebody." Nala added.

"And that tattoo was just the start." Mash told them. "Sooner or later, I'm sure you will get your memories back." She smiled to the two kids.

Entering in the middle of their conversation, the hologram of Romani accompained by Da Vinci appeard in front of them. Everyone immediatly shifted their attention to them.

"Doctor. Da Vinci. Have you ended doing your research about the tattoo on Peko and Nala's back?" Mash asked.

"Yes we did." Romani answered, making Peko get a bit anxious.

"Then tell us please. Were you able of finding a clue or something about me and Nala? Anything about the crown we have?" Peko asked to the two.

Not responding immediatly, Romani and Da Vinci stared at each other and then stared back at Peko, their expressions not seeming very amusing. That was enough to tell the boy what the result was.

"We weren't able to find a clue sadly." Da Vinci informed them. "Documents, images, books, articles, videos, types of magecraft, command seals. There was nothing about the crest of the crown you have on your backs. No register of it."

"Wich means that the crest, or tattoo if you prefer it that way, is something that neither humanity nor mages knew about." Romani said. "This is the first time we are seeing it."

"Do you have any speculation of what it may be doc?" Ritsuka asked to Romani, seeing if he and Da Vinci at least had a clue or theory about it.

"By the nature of it, I say that is no normal tattoo or crest. My sensors detect a great mana coming from it. So in other words, I think the crest on Peko and Nala's back are much likely their magic crests." Romani said what he thought the tattoo's on the two kids back were.

"Magic crests? Ritsuka said confused. "Are they like the mana circles?"

"Not exactly but they are correlated." Mash said.

"How so?" Nala asked with curiosity.

"Magic Crests are a series of mana circuits that are engraved in one's body. They are typically more notorious and stronger on mage people than ordinary humans." Da Vinci went to explain to Nala, Peko and Ritsuka. "The Magic Crests are a way to store the magecraft of the mana circuits in one's body as well as engrave it. They can come from all shapes and forms, having many spells in storage. Therefore, we deduce that the mana from Peko and Nala comes abudantly from those Magic Crests."

"So the tatt- I mean Magic Crests on our backs are the place where we store mostly our mana?" Peko asked her.

"Yes. They are majority of the time, the source of your magic as well as the density of mana circuits. A person can also have one if there's at least mana circuits on the body." Romani told him.

"Well, now that explains our magic." Nala said. "It comes from this crests then..."

"Crests and mana circuits." Mash corrected Nala. "You don't have one without the other."

"Wait! Does that mean I can also have a Magic Crest?" Ritsuka asked, feeling hopeful at the possibility he may had one too.

"In your case, it's difficult Fujimaru. Your mana circuits are so weak that its almost non-existent. So for they to have enough power and magic to form into an actual Magic Crest is hard." Romani told him, before giving a reassuring smile. "But is still within the realm of possibilities so who knows? It ain't one hundred percent impossible."

"Somehow that doesn't make me feel better." Ritsuka said, dissapointed.

"I'm a doctor, not a therapist." Romani responded.

"The fact that we didn't saw any particular Magic Crest of a crown in magecraft records can tell us something about it." Da Vinci said. "To never being mentioned, referenced or illustrated, means that it can be unique. So there can be more than meets the eye on your specifics Magic Crests." The italian inventor smiled with intrigue.

"That does sound intresting. But if there is no register of it, then it can mean that there also isn't any historical register of me and Nala." Peko said, feeling that altough progress was being made, it was slow. Still, better than nothing. And it was better thinking that way.

Stepping into the ship and entering the deck, Drake announced herself to the people of Chaldea. "Ahoy people! How did the whole research of that crown tattoo thing went?" Drake asked as she approached them, carrying the Holy Grail in her hand.

"No result yet Drake-san." Mash replied to the pirate woman.

"Well, that's a bummer. Normally, as pirates me and my crew would hold you captive as ransom since the kids appear to be royals. But there's only islands in the ocean now, so I doubt of an existence of a kingdom out there in this Singularity." She told to the group.

"So you were planning on backstabbing us?!" Nala exclaimed with indignation.

"Nah. You people deserved my respect and trust the moment ya beat me in the duel. And even if I was, it would be pointless in the situation we are in." Drake smiled. "So calm down yerselves, I have no intention of betraying."

"Thanks for reassuring that to us captain." Rituska told her, showing his gratitude for Drake's words.

"Also I think it's time to give you this." Drake said, looking to the Holy Grail. "Wich makes me think, who exactly are you and your purpose here? It's clear that you people aren't from this age. More so, why do you want this grail so much apart from its magical abilities?"

"Oh, I guess we do owe you an explanation before we leave." Peko said.

"You see Drake-san, we are from the future. A place called Chaldea to be more exact. It's an organization that has the purpose to make sure humanity exists for many centuries and defend it from external or magical threats." Mash started to explain it to Drake who just rubbed her head.

"Okay. That's crazy but I think I'm still following ya." She said, thinking on the sheer absurdity she had heard right now.

"Unfortunatly the time we came from has been destroyed by an enemy of ours by altering humanity's history across seven points in time and space. This Singularity being one of those points, created by the existence of that very Holy Grail that you have in hand now Captain Drake." Romani told her.

"And the only way to bring humanity back is to restore this Singularities by recovering the grails that our enemy threw into it." Ritsuka said. "The moment you hand us the grail, the Singularity dissapears and the ocean that you knew comes back to normal."

"Aye, I'm connecting the dots now." Drake said, seeing how it was all making sense in her vision. "Is the kids tattoos related to this as well?" She asked.

"We don't know. That might be another whole subject." Peko said to Drake.

"At least we hope that by clearing this problem and saving humanity can give us some answers about that." Nala speaked.

"As of now, we cleared two Singularities out of seven, this being our third." Da Vinci continued the explanation. "If the captain gives us the grail this will be the quickest Singularity we have cleared yet and that'd be saving us lots of time. So this is-"

"Then here you have it." Drake interrupted Da Vinci, throwing the grail to Ritsuka's hands. "If it's a situation we all come out winning then I have no problem with it. And while I'm not from the same age as you, I can tell that this is of a serious matter to all of ya."

Ritsuka and the rest were impressed by the sudden action of the pirate woman. "Drake..."

In return, she gave a smile. "Surprised? I know, I know. It isn't every day you see a pirate being generous. But I can tell that your goals are something way beyond my understanding. So for all I can do now to help ya is to do this. And well, I know our meeting was short lived but I wish good luck for the rest of your journey nontheless!"

"Thanks Drake! Even if short, we wont forget you!" Ritsuka thanked the pirate.

"It was nice meeting a pirate like you. So long Drake-san!" Mash said.

"Hope you can navigate again on the seas you once knew!" Peko told her.

"You and your crew were funny! Hope we can meet again for a second and longer time!" Nala also gave her goodbyes to Drake.

"Alright! The Singularity must start to clear itself right now!" Romani said as he went to type on his keyboard. "I'll check the Rayshift in the meantime.

Seeing that there wasn't much time left, Drake gave them the thumbs up. "Whoever that enemy is, kick their ass will ya?" She said with a wide smile.

Seconds passed. The Chaldea group was prepared to go away. Anytime now. More seconds passed. The Rayshift was probably taking more time than usual, but still, nothing to worry about. Then another seconds passed and the group now was starting to question what was taking so long for them to comeback.

"Fou?" Fou said in a oblivious tone, being as confused as his group.

Even Drake stopped doing her smile and thumbs up, getting tired for staying like that for a whole minute. "Hummm, does it normally takes that long or I'm just not accostumated?"

"No. The Rayshift is really taking more time than usual." Mash said.

"But we already have the grail." Nala told to the shielder. "Shouldn't we be levitating and going back to the base by now?"

"Yeah. It's really strange." Peko put a finger on his chin. "Something doesn't add up here."

"Doc? Da Vinci? What's happening?" Ritsuka asked to the two.

"We are as perplexed as you. Truly, this Singularity should be cleared by now like the previous two." Da Vinci said, trying to think of a reason for why it wasn't happening with this Singularity.

"What if..." Romani started to think, processing his thougths inside his own mind. "Excuse me this question but, when did you got the grail Captain Drake?" He asked to the pirate woman.

"Humm, if I remember correctly, a month and a half ago?" Drake responded.

"And when did you started to notice the weirdness of the sea? When you realized something had changed?" Romani made another question.

"For about, two weeks ago." Drake said. "That's when the compasses started to fail and we stopped hearing news from mainland."

That was when Romani's suspicions were confirmed. He then looked at Da Vinci. "You were thinking on the same weren't you?"

"Yeah. It seems the grail here isn't the one we weren't looking for after all." She told him.

"W-What do you mean by that?" Peko asked, not understanding what Da Vinci was trying to say.

"Are you saying that there is more than one grail in this Singularity?" Nala asked if that was the thing Da Vinci and Romani were thinking.

"Correct! It's exactly that! If what Drake has just answered is true, then it means there was a grail here before Lev- or rather Flauros planted its own grail in this era to cause a Singularity." Romani explained. "The grail we have now belongs to this age itself and its competition with the invading grail may be the reason for why this seas are in the way they are now."

"So in other words, we aren't going home sooner." Ritsuka said, understanding that this Singularity wouldn't be so easy after all.

"Back to square one it seems." Nala sighed.

"But now we have Drake's ship, so traveling from island to island shouldn't be as difficult now." Mash said, seeing this as a great positive for them that now had a vassel to travel the seas.

"Shouldn't we ask Drake first?" Peko said to Mash, wanting to know if Drake was willing to help them for more than just today.

"You're right. We should definetly ask her for permission." Mash replied.

"Then leave that to us." Da Vinci said as she and Romani, both in hologram forms approached Drake.

"It looks like there has been a change of plans here Captain." Da Vinci said to the pirate woman.

"Seems like it. So there is a second grail from what I've heard?" Drake said.

"Yep. And so this Singularity won't be restored until we find the actual grail that has been sent here." Romani told her. "It's probably on one of the many islands and it could take us forever to find it without a ship. Now, I know that we shouldn't abuse of a pirate's genorisity but could you help us search the grail by sailing aboard your ship? We really need it. In return you can maintain the grail that is rightfully yours in the first place. What do you think about that eh? It sounds fair bussiness to me." Romani tried to convince Drake.

"Hmm, is it true?" Drake questioned them.

"As true as my paintings and creations." Da Vinci said. "You want to have the seas back to normal don't you? So if you help us find the other grail you'll have your seas back."

"That motive is indeed good enough. But as a pirate, there must be gold at the end of it don't you think?" Drake said, making clear that there nedded to be more at the end of the line for her to join in. "I ain't risking my men's life if we don't get a reward for all the risky stuff we do."

"That's intresting coming from you. You had the grail for this long but never wished for anything. You could have wished for large amounts of richness but instead you used its power involuntarely to give limitless supply to you and your crew. Does that means you have no wish captain?" Da Vinci said, trying to deduce Drake's mind about the Holy Grail.

"Getting a treasure that easily is no fun at all ya know? Adventure and danger is what makes it a treasure worth it." Drake responded to the inventor. "Hence why I hope there is one for me and my crew to help you."

Romani quickly thinked of something. "Alright look. There is a potential reward of treasure for you and your men. Why? Because I believe the appearence of other pirate's and ships here are manifestarions of the grail in this Singularity. It is pratically calling you for an adventure, fuelling you to find the artefact. So it's clear that there must be a treasure for you and the crew once the Singularity is restored."

Not saying anything but rather judging Romani and Da Vinci's words in silence, Drake thought about the subject for some seconds. She then has decided. "Okay. You convinced me. I'm willing to aid you on your journey."

The Chaldea group smiled at hearing that.

"Thank you Drake-san!" Mash said.

"Now we have a vehicle to help us explore this Singularity quicker." Peko commented.

"But with a condition." Drake told them, calming down their spirits. "The ship and crew are still mine as well as I'm the captain here. So until we find the grail and restore this Singularity, all of you are now part of my crew, savvy?"

"Understood Captain!" Ritsuka said immediatly.

"Same here Captain!" Nala followed.

"It will be a pleasure serving you Captain Drake!" Mash joined in.

"We'll make sure to be of a great addition to your crew!" Peko speaked by last.

"Fu!" Fou also exclaimed.

"Well, I think is only fair then." Romani sighed, rubbing his neck.

"At least we now have a kind of 'alliance' here." Da Vinci told him.

Drake smiled upon hearing the words of the group as her crewmen. "Good to hear! Now how about another round of drinks to celebrate eh?" Drake said, happily going on her way to grab a bottle of rum.

The reaction of Chaldea was of a nervous smile and dismay

"Does she never stops drinking?" Mash said what everyone was thinking.


Becoming a new day, the Chaldea group, now aboard Drake's ship and part of her crew, were sailing the open sea, in search of a new island to anchor the vessel. At the deck, Peko and Nala were tasked with mopping the floor as their function of new members of the crew while Ritsuka and Mash would try to catch sight of a new location at the top of the mast.

Nala seemed dissatisfied with her position. "Really now? Drake knows what we are capable of but decides to gives us orders like this instead." She protested, using the mop to clean the floor angrily.

"Do you think it was because of what I said about the ship's floor?" Peko asked, wondering if Drake somehow heard his comment about the floor of the Golden Hind being creak.

"By the looks of it...A lesson for you and your big mouth!" Nala passively scolded her brother, blaming him for the two now being here cleaning the deck.

Bombe, Drake's second in command, approached the two kids. "Whatya complainin' about? When I was the same age as ya two moppets I had to clean whole dishes of a tabbern I worked in to gain some change. I guarantee ya this is better than that."

"Yeah, but we aren't even being paid to do the cleaning here." Peko muttered to Bombe's small backstory while continuing to mop the floor.

Bombe however was able to hear it. "Well, this is a pirate ship matey. Not whatever the palace you and your sis used to live."

"Like we can remember what was like." Nala hissed, trying to not pay attention to the pirate's words.

"Exactly hahahaha!" Bombe laughed before calming down. "But now for real, hope ya two kids do find where you came from as well as your parents. It ain't every kid who has the luck of having a good childhood ya know?"

Those words were rather unexpected to hear from Bombe's mouth.

"Y-Yeah. We are hoping the same." Nala said, trying to get back with her mundane task.

"Thanks for saying that Bombe." Peko gave a little smile to the pirate before continuing to clean the floor.

At the top of the main mast, Ritsuka and Mash were trying to see anything in the horizon around them.

"Anything on the left?" Ritsuka asked to Mash.

"Nothing master. And to the right?" She asked him in return.

"A sea of emptiness as well." Ritsuka responded as he decided to move his vision. Then he caught something way upfront in the horizon. "Holy-! An island! I found an island Mash!"

Mash went immediatly to his side. "Let me see." The shielder took out a telescope given by Drake and pointed at the direction Ritsuka's finger was pointing. He was right. There was an island on the horizon. "I see it too!"

On the deck below, Drake looked up to Ritsuka and Mash at the top of the mast. By their reaction, they must've had some news. "Did ya find something?" She shoute the question to the two so they could hear it.

"Yes captain! An island up ahead!" Ritsuka shouted to Drake, delivering her the information.

"Good! You can go down here then!" Drake told to Ritsuka and Mash, before walking torwards Bombe. "Tell the rest of the crew to prepare the anchor and stay here guarding the ship. I'll go to the island with the rookies."

"Aye aye cap'n!" Bombe said, going on his way to pass the orders to the rest of the crew.

Drake then passed through Peko and Nala who heard the conversation and went up to restart cleaning the floor as soon as Drake approached them. However, that would be no longer necessary. "Stop mopping the deck. You two will also be coming with me." Drake said to the twins.

A smile appear in both kids faces.

"R-Really?! Thank you captain!" Peko said happily.

"Hell yeah!" Nala excitedly threw the mop on the ground, glad to have her boring chore interrupted.


Landing on the beach, the Chaldea group alongside Drake were about to enter the forest and explore the interior of the new island.

"Do you think the second grail, the one we actually need, is here?" Ritsuka asked to the rest.

"I doubt we will have that much luck twice." Peko told him.

"Heh. Grail or not, a treasure chest is already a good finding." Drake said as she started to step torwards the forest. That was until the hologram of Romani appeard.

"Before you proceed, I just want to warn you that my sensors are detecting Servant signals in the island. Be careful guys." Romani said, putting all of the Chaldea group on alert.

"Roger that doctor." Mash said. "We shall proceed with caution then."

Saying that, they all then entered into the forest.

Some minutes inside, Drake was leading the group, cutting down the bushes, branches and other types of vegestation in front of them. "Man, the florest is really dense in here."

"At least we didn't encounter anything hostile yet." Nala said. "As long as we manage to avoid a servant, we must be-"

Deciding to act fast, Drake quickly draw her pistol and fired a bullet into the trees just to her right, surprising everyone behind her. "I felt some presence nearby." Drake said seriously, making everyone go tense and on defensive, feeling now a certain anxiety in the air.

"Now who has a big mouth?" Peko said to Nala, damning her for speaking too early.

"Just stay close to one another, okay?" Ritsuka told them, making sure they were all together as they slowly followed Drake who was now cautiously taking her steps.

Brushing some branches aside, Drake and the rest were now in an open area within the forest, seeing something that appeard to be a stone tablet in the middle. Curious, the group went torwards the tablet to see what was written in it.

"This island is territory of the great Bloodaxe King. Any trespassers will be met with death."

"Inviting." Drake scoffed of at the threat of the stone tablet.

"Bloodaxe King? Who is that?" Peko asked.

Mash was sure se had heard about it before. "I think it was a title. A title to a viking king of 9th century Norway if I'm not mistaken."

"Never heard of him." Ritsuka said.

"I don't blame you master." Mash told to Ritsuka. "He isn't exactly the most well known-" Mash eyes suddenly widened up. "Behind you!" Mash quickly went behind Ritsuka and put her shield on the front, protecting him from a flying arrow.

"Intruders! Alert! We have intruders! We shall dispose of them for the glory of our King Eric!"

In no time, a bunch of pirates appeard from the trees, cornering the group.

"It's an ambush!" Nala exclaimed, summoning her sword.

"They seem to be at least a dozen!" Mash said, trying to analyze the enemy's numbers.

"Should have brought more people if they think only that is enough to bring us down." Drake said confidently, preparing her hatchets and guns for the battle. "Bring it!"

"Mash! Peko! Nala!" Ritsuka called the three out.

"Ready for battle Ritsuka!" Peko said, summoning his sword.

"Same here!" Nala confirmed.

"Preparing for battle engagement! Stay behind us master!" Mash told Ritsuka.

With their battle stances on, the trio alongside Drake charged torwards the enemies.

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 38!

A chapter with more talking, discussing and bonding. But hey, I like many readers of fanfiction, am a sucker for angst and comfort. It's rare to find someone who usually does not enjoy it. Like, it's the default setting of a fanfiction writer/reader.

Now about the chapter...I dont have much things to say. Peko and Nala are possibly royals, but royals in history there is a plenty as well as kingdoms. So we have a tiny clue into their possible past, that altough it isn't much, is still a clue.

Also a little backstory to everyone's favourite character Bombe! Now jokes aside I decided to give him a little bit of backstory because meh, why not? But don't expect too much of him besides that lol. Like he is just an npc character of the game and I intend to keep at that. So no, there won't be a chapter where it's revealed the guy is actually the reincarnated spirit of Davy Jones fused with a god or deity of the sea as well as the onwer of the Flying Dutchman. (Altough that would be a cool idea)

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 39! Peace!

Chapter 39: Ocean of Adventurers

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


With the last of the enemy pirates defeated, Mash lowered her shield, with the rest of her team and Drake doing the same with their weapons, now having time to breath after fending off an ambush from the enemy.

"Battle engagement over. Enemies have been defeated and area is clear." Mash said, analyzing their situation. "Is everyone okay?"

"Yes. Despite the numbers, those pirates didn't gave us much of a challenge." Peko responded to Mash.

"It means we are getting better at it!" Nala smiled to her brother.

"I guess so." Ritsuka speaked, letting his guard fall off now that the battle was over. "They appeard all too fast. Do you think they were waiting for us?"

"Could be." Drake responded to Ritsuka. "Looked like those scumbags had the trap set already for a long time. But that's not what bothered me more about them."

"There was something else you saw in them captain?" Mash asked to the pirate woman.

"If they were truly pirates then why did their bodies vanished, instead of lying around dead?" Drake said, pointing out the problem.

Ritsuka saw that was a nice observation by Drake's part. "Now thinking about it, their bodies indeed faded when we took them out."

"That's because what you fought weren't actual pirates so to speak." The hologram of appeard. "It was rather spirits. The spiritual and ethereal form of pirates."

"Hum? How's that possible doctor?" Peko asked to Romani. "Does it have to do with this Singularity?"

"You are quite right Peko." Romani told to the boy. "Since this Singularity passes on the Age of Exploration, the grail will use its background and data in order to manifest the concept or spirits of the pirates from this age. So you can guess we will find a lot of these enemies across here."

"So an anomaly to this very own Singularity." Nala said. "Meaning that it won't go away until we fix this, right?"

"You already know the answer to it." Romani responded.

"At least the anomaly on this Singularity doesn't look as damaging as the others from the previous one." Mash speaked, remembering of the huge troubles of the past anomalies in Rome that almost made the Singularity collapse. "Still, having only islands in a vast large ocean, erasing the existence of continents is also a pretty big damage to humanity's history."

"Agreed. That's why the quicker we complete this the better!" Ritsuka told to Mash as well to Peko and Nala.

"By speakin of being quick, let's get out of the forest now." Drake said, pointing to the forest's exit just a few meters away from where they were. "The faster we find a treasure the better. C'mon rookies!" Drake ordered the Chaldea group to follow her, and they did it so.

"Hey, didn't those pirates said something about a king Eric?" Peko told the group, remembering of what the enemies shouted before engaging into the battle.

"I guess that's their leader." Ritsuka said. "The one that the stone tablet was referring to as the Bloodaxe King."

"Most surely that. Wich means he himself mustn't be that far off if we encountered his men at this point." Mash commented, thinking that the leader of those spiritual pirates, King Eric, could be nearby and still on this island.

Because of the king title, Nala thought of something. "Hey! Don't you think..." She stared to Peko, seeing if her brother was having the same thought.

"Nah, not possible. If it was true then those pirates wouldn't make such an effort to try killing us." Peko responded, shutting down any possible suspicions that could correlate him and his sister to that king Eric.

Wanting to start a conversation of her own, Drake looked behind to her new crewmembers. "Tell me guys, do you think this island has a treasure or not?" She asked to the group.

"Hmmm, those pirates we just fought could be protecting something, so it's quite possible that there is treasure here." Mash responded to Drake.

"But aren't they just spirits? Meaning that the treasures they might have aren't actually 'physical' as well?" Peko said, putting the possibility of the treasure's existence into question.

Mash reconsidered after hearing Peko's own opinion about it. "Well, that might also be a possibility."

"Or perhaps the treasure does indeed exist and those spirit pirates were protecting what was theirs before dying." Ritsuka expressed. "That or the treasure might be long gone."

"Oh, so you doubt of the treasure's existence?" Drake said, before looking at Nala who still hadn't betted yet. "What about you girl? Do you believe in the treasure's existence or not?"

Nala rubbed her forhead, thinking deeply about it, or at least trying to. "I don't know really. Is the treasure that important for us?"

"Aye. Gold is what we pirates strive for on these seas. The more a pirate has the more respect they get. Or how do you think I got a crew of that size nowdays?" Drake responded to the girl.

"So you do it for power?" Ritsuka asked to the pirate woman.

"Mmmmm, not entirely. I also do it because it's fun and gets to sustain my life. A life of freedom. Going anywhere I want, do whatever the hell I want." Drake smiled. "Doesn't that sound awsome and flashy to you guys? Plus, it's not like the jewels and relics would be better off in the hands of the stuck-up royals that think it all belongs to them. So I'd say we are actually doing a favour to the world here." She chuckled.

"Navigating the ocean with other people must be nice then." Peko said.

"Exactly! No unjustly laws or strings from monarchs trying to command you. Just you and the mateys." Drake smile grew a bit, now thinking about another thing. "Hey, how about this? If there's indeed a treasure on this island, I ask you to come along with my crew on a worldwide voyage. I can tell that would do good to expand your horizons." Drake said, creating a condition should she win the bet.

That didn't seemed like a bad idea at all to the Chaldea group.

"That sounds wonderful captain. But unfortunately we currently can't due to our main mission." Mash told her.

"Yeah. We have a limited amount of time to save humanity. So as much as we'd love to, we can't do that right now." Ritsuka explained to Drake.

Thankfully, Drake comprehended. "I understand. We can always postpone it to another date after that then. But also, if there is no treasure here on the island, what would be your wish, one that I can grant to you?" Drake said, willing to grant any wish they might have by utilizing the grail.

Peko immediatly wasted no time. "If that's true what you are saying, then...I would wish to find our parents and reunite with them. That's what I want now, more than anything."

"What we want." Nala joined in, having the same desire to meet with their parents. "If you were able to grant that wish captain, we would be very grateful."

Drake saw how the two kids looked sad now. However, she couldn't blame them. "I still don't know the wish capabilities of the grail, but I'll try my best to make sure it becomes true." She then looked to Ritsuka and Mash. "How about yo-"

"The same as Peko and Nala." Ritsuka responded, not waiting for Drake to finish her question. "Right now, I don't have or need any wish of my own."

"Same here." Mash said. "We are okay with ourselves, but if there is one thing we could change, it would be for Peko and Nala to be together with their parents again. They need it more of that wish than us two."

Drake was a bit surprised by the answers of both Ritsuka and Mash. "So you want to say that deep down you don't have any wishes for yerselves?"

Ritsuka nodded his head. "Correct." He then smiled to the two kids. "Their wishes are also mine and Mash's wish."

Peko looked to Ritsuka and Mash, amazed by their answer. Nala felt the same. The twins didn't know exactly what to say. "T-thank you. Both of you." Peko told them, altough feeling that such selfness from them was unecessary.

"Still, don't you really wish anything?" Nala insisted. "No ice cream or other sorts of stuff?"

"Nah. I'm good." Ritsuka responded shortly.

"Me too. You and Peko's wish are greater than anything we could desire right now." Mash told to Nala.

"Phew! Saying such things like that makes my job hard you know?" Drake sighed, voicing her lament.

"What do you mean by that captain?" Ritsuka asked confused.

"Having no wish is the most difficult wish to realize." Drake said to them, only making the group more confused.

"Hum, care to explain?" Nala requested to the pirate woman.

"Easy. As someone who trades things like a merchant, I cannot give you things that you do not want, making my situation more difficult. Therefore, people are always asking something out of me because they have a wish you see? So not having a wish means I can't offer them anything." Drake tried her best to explain, only gaining more weird looks from the group with her convoluted explanation.

"Hope you were drinking too much again captain." Peko said, thinking that such philosophic thought could be only product of excessive drunkness.

"Perhaps there is a perspective we are not seeing it well here." Mash pondered. "Perhaps we-"

Drake immediatly took out her handguns. "Shush! I'm hearing something!" Drake ordered, as they all went quiet. The captain pointed the gun at some random trees in front of her. They were now in a more wide area of the island, putting them more exposed.

"Prepare to fight." Ritsuka told to his team, feeling that an hostile enemy was nearby just like everybody else.

Drake stared some couple of seconds at the pair of trees with caution while aiming her gun at it. That's when her mind maded up. "Gotcha!" She fired her weapon. With the bullet going torwards the pair of trees, a tall muscular man with short brown hair and red eyes, carrying a big axe on his back came out of it, growling madly as he deflected the bullet.

"It's the servant! Everyone be careful!" Mash exclaimed, putting herself with the shield in front of Ritsuka.

Nala dashed forward, being the first to clash with the servant. The strenght of the axe's swing was enough to push the girl away. Right in the next moment, Peko and Drake both fired their own bullets at the servant, with him blocking some of the shoots but not one of Peko's bullets who had changed directions and hit him on the back, causing an angry snarl out of him.

"Yah!" Nala went behind the enemy, taking the chance he wasn't aiming at her to kick him in the head and proceeding to do a cut on the back. The servant swinged his giant axe in response, passing centimeters away from Nala's face, who then tried to kick the servant in the left side of the abdomen but to no effect as he used the axe to block the kick, making a slight cut on Nala's leg in the process. "Kgh!" Nala cleenched her teeth, removing her leg immediatly from the axe and trying to get some distance away from the servant.

Drake shot at the servant's face, taking out some hairs out as it passed nearby to his face. "Crap! I almost got him!" Drake cursed as she drew out her hatchets and went to clash with the enemy, having Peko's help who try to go to the enemy's blind spot and attack him there, only to have the servant blocking his attack. Peko and Drake attacked the enemy simultaneously, with the servant parrying the attacks with the axe and fending off against the two's combo. Eventually, the servant found a small opening on Peko's body and punched the boy's sword, making him lose the posture.

"Damnit!" Peko cursed to himself as his monumentarily helpless state made the servant punch his body, causing the boy to fly away torwards Drake who catched him.

"Ya good?" Drake asked him.

"Y-yeah. Thanks for catching me captain." Peko answered.

"Mash, go help them!" Ritsuka said, seeing the difficulties the three where having against the servant.

"Understood Master!" Mash replied, going to the front in order to aid the rest of her group while Ritsuka would watch it from behind.

"This servant is resilient!" Nala said, clashing her sword with the enemie's axe. "Is he another Berserker?!"

"By the looks of it!" Mash responded, reaching to the fight and bashing her shield against the servant's body who tanked it.

"Why do they always have to be the most difficult?" Nala protested a bit as she was able to deliver a slash on the servant's body, altough it didn't seemed to affect him that much.

"The harder the challenge the more rewarding the treasure!" Drake exclaimed with a smile, not fearing the power of the servant, by the contrary, feeling more invated to fight the opponent. She and the servant traded some attacks, with Drake dodging out of the servant's axe way, giving Peko the chance to attack the enemy.

Soon, he was joined by Mash and Nala, with the three now attacking the viking king at the same time while Drake was more behind, aiming the gun at their enemy.

"A little bit to the right aaand..." Drake fired the bullet but that unfortunately hit on the horns of the servant, not being in the head like Drake wanted. "Damn, we are having short luck here!"

Being extremely cornered, the Berserker servant growled all of a sudden, stunning his opponents that weren't expecting such a reaction. He went to swing his arm violently at Nala, who was able to block it but lose her balance, then give a brutal shoulder load on Mash's shile and finally swinging his axe to Peko who parried it but got sent some meters back.

"Are you all okay?" Ritsuka said, seeing how things weren't going easy for them.

"Still fighting!" Mash responded, throwing her shield at the Berserker.

"Everyone move aside!" Peko yelled, stretching his arm and pointing at the servant. He was about to launch that specific attack.

Ritsuka knew the risks of doing that. "But Peko your a-"

"There's no time for 'buts'! We either defeat him with this or not!" Peko shouted back as the spell on his arm was almost charged.

Drake was astonished by what she was seeing. "What in the he-"

Mash pushed her to the side. "We must move captain!"

Nala also did the same, somewhat trusting in what her brother had in mind. Now there was no one between him and the servant. "Shoot it Peko!"

"Aaah!" Peko released all the magical energy from his arm, resulting in a giant blast that went torwards the berserkerish servant who tried to defend himself with his giant axe. However, the strenght of the beam was so powerful that the servant was pulled away from the place where he stood, hitting with huge bang a giant boulder with a pair of palm trees, resulting in an explosion of dust.

Peko gasped as he kneeled and took some deep breaths, a bit exhausted from the attack he performed.

Nala and everyone else went to check on him instantly. "Peko, are you good?" She asked him, trying to see his arm.

"Y-Yes sis, no problem." Peko said, giving a weak smile. "It isn't hurting as much as the last time."

"Doesn't the nerves still hurt?" Ritsuka asked him.

"Thankfully a lot less now." Despite that, Peko was still grabbing his arm. "That bit of training paid off. Now I can control and keep my mana more steady when releasing spells." He explained.

"That sounds like a very good improvement Peko." Mash said, happy to see Peko bettering his abilities.

"Still, do you think that was enough to finish him?" Nala asked, wondering if their enemy had been defeated by the blast.

"By the looks of it." Drake responded, staring at the place where the servant had been sent to, with the dust settling down and revealing the enemy was no longer there, possibly meaning he has been defeated.

Mash went to check in order to confirm. "Hmm, the servant signals have dissapeard. He's no longer here." She lowered her shield. "The battle is over. Disengaging combat mode."

"Phew! This one was clearly difficult than the previous one!" Drake said with relief, storing back her weapons. "We defeated this crew's leader! You did well for a couple of rookies!"

"But we still had difficulties." Nala told her.

"And? Any other rookie would have died or lost the battle. But neither of that happened, so you did great!" Drake smiled to her.

"Well, that's a nice way to see it." Ritsuka commented.

"The look of that servant...He really lives up to that title of Bloodaxe King" Peko said, visualizing the giant axe the servant had.

"Hm hm. King Eric was known for his brutality with the axe when pillaging villaged as the viking's king." Mash told to the boy.

"Vikings huh? What are they?" Nala asked to the shielder.

But it was Drake who answered instead. "Pirates like us but up in the a north with big muscles and beards. Crazy for fights and blood. Would like to have some of those in my crew."

"That description isn't actually wrong." Ritsuka said, finding fitting Drake's discription of what were vikings.

"But none of that matters for now." Drake said, walking torwards the hole made by Peko's blast. Just on the other side, the pirate woman caught side of an empty pirate ship, moored on the shore. "Now let's see that treasue of ours, shall we?"

"Yes captain!" All the four exclaimed.

"Fou fou!" Even Fou, who had been hidding on Mash's back, had appeard.

"Wha- You were with us this whole time Fou?" Mash questioned the animal.

"Fou!" He responded shortly, sounding like an afirmation.

"You're really sneaky, aren't you?" Nala said, pating the creature's ears.

"There's nothing we can do now, so do come with us Fou." Ritsuka said to the animal.

"Fu fou!" He exclaimed happily.

"But next time just tell us instead of sneaking in, understood?" Peko told him.

"Fou..."


"How much time will it takes us to reach that island?" Ritsuka asked to Drake.

"We've been sailling for nine hours now. The island is said to be at northweast in the journal soooo, a couple more minutes until we reach there." Drake said, checking a journal she had in hand.

"Men, it was a bummer that there was no treasure chest on the ship." Nala said, dissapointed by doing all that fighting just for a tiny journal. "But at least we didn't lost the bet." She smugged at Drake, who was unable to find a treasure on the abandoned ship.

"Just so that you know, I consider this journal to be the treasure, therefore I won the bet." Drake said, making an excuse.

"But weren't you expecting to find literal gold or anything of that type!?" Nala said, perplexed and angry by Drake's way of trying to cheat.

Peko agreed with his sister. "Also, I don't think that has much value has a real treasure."

"What ya talking about boy? This journal right here can sell well if I give it to the right person that is intrested enough to buy it." Drake said, trying to justify the why for the journal being an actual treasure.

"But there's no one besides pirates on this Singularity captain." Mash told her.

"And? I'll sell it when things go back to normal." Drake told them.

"But if that was on the BloodAxe's ship, doesn't that means it dissapears alongside this Singularity since it was written by him or his crew?" Ritsuka put that into question, making Drake lose her smile.

"You really like to ruin my fun, don't ya?" She said with a bothered tone.

"Sorry captain!" They all said.

"Meh, I let that slide. Now warn me when you see glimpses of the next island, understood?" Drake ordered them, making the Chaldea group descend to the deck.

"Does that means we have to go back mooping the floor?" Nala asked, feeling dreaded upon thinking in doing that again.

"It seems so I guess." Peko said, also not being very fan of that idea.

"Hey now, it isn't that bad. In modern society it would be seen as a great act of contribution to keep things clean." Ritsuka said, trying to make the twins look on their task with more positive lenses.

"You say that because you are not the one doing it." Nala said, sulking while looking to the side.

"Still, it's a good activity to keep your locomotor functions working." Mash told to the two kids.

"If you say so..." Peko told her, having his opion about he and Nala's task completely unchanged. Then, a quick shadow flew above him and Peko turned around to see a pair of seagulls flying above the ship.

"Oh, seagulls!"

"Crap, seagulls!"

Mash and Ritsuka exclaimed at the same time, but whereas Mash said with admiration, Ritsuka said with annoyance.

"Why say that senpai? You don't like seagulls?" Mash asked to his master.

"Not at all. They steal people's sandwiches and cause a mess wherever they go." Ritsuka explained.

"Wow, they really sound like a jackass animal then." Nala speaked, hearing about what Ritsuka said.

"There's no way an animal can be that much of an asshole, right?" Peko speaked, not believing that much in what Ritsuka told about the seagulls.

"If I where you, I would hate them even more Peko. Seagulls don't like things to be kept clean." Ritsuka speaked to him.

"W-what do you mean by that?" Peko asked, feeling a little bit scared.

"Seagulls will make sure that the people who try to keep the place clean, will have he hardest time of their lifes. You see the deck Peko? How 'clean' it looks?" Ritsuka stared at Peko, and also Nala, with cold menacing eyes. "Seagulls can ruin all that effort in mere seconds."

Fearing that all their work could go to waste like that, Peko and Nala immediatly went to brush the floor with their mops while looking out for any seagull movement.

"Those things must really be creatures from hell to do that! We must make sure they won't stench this ship by any means Nala!" Peko exclaimed, buying the words from Ritsuka now.

"Understood Peko! We won't let those demons have their way!" Nala exclaimed back to her brother.

"That was a bit scurvy of you Senpai." Mash said to Ritsuka, feeling sorry at seeing both Peko and Nala working harder now.

"But it's true that seagulls are demons Mash!" Ritsuka said to her.

"I doubt it honestly." Mash said.

At the helm of the ship, Drake hummed, enjoying the sea around her. That however came to a stop when the hologram of Doctor Romani appeard. "Hey, I just want to-..." Only seeing Drake in front of him, made the doctor look around. "Where is the rest?"

"Down there on the deck magic man." Drake said, maneuvering on the helm. "Wanted to tell them somethin?"

"Yes. But since you are the captain, I can also tell you this. Currently my monitors are detecting a-"

"A pirate ship?" Drake cut off Romani, using her binoculars to caught sight of a pirate ship in the distance. "Already seeing it. And they don't seem to be coming here to negotiate."

"So that means..."

"A fight is about to take place." Drake smiled, putting the binoculars aside and looking down on the deck. "Get the cannons ready men! Enemy ship on northwest from here!"

"For a large open ocean, there's always seems to be a pirate ship from ten to ten minutes here." Peko said, leting go the mop out of his hand.

"I honestly don't care. As long as we get to avoid this stupid role." Nala said as she summoned her sword. "I'm ready to fight again!"

Right behind them, Mash and Ritsuka had also heard about the pirate ship.

"Ready Mash?" Ritsuka asked her.

"Preparing to engage in combat. Give the orders master!"

"Let's go!"


"And another battle won this day!" Drake laughed as she poured a bottle of rum down her throat, making a short celebration with her crew on the deck.

"We didn't even needed to do that much fighting because of the battle being more ship against ship." Mash said, noting how the fight was more their ship's cannons against the other ship's cannons.

"That spares a lot of energy for us." Peko smiled, happy that this battle didn't last too long or was that difficult.

"Yeah. At least that." Nala responded, looking at her own sword while resting on the ship's border, feeling somewhat bothered and annoyed.

Ritsuka noticed this. "Something's wrong?" He went to ask her, talking lowly so that the rest wouldn't hear them.

"Hmmm, no." Nala responded, not even looking at Ritsuka.

"Lying and acting aren't your strong, aren't they?" He said, detecting her lie that easily.

"Fine, you got me." Nala sighed. "My movements with the sword may be faster, but not stronger." She revealed to Ritsuka.

"How so?" Ritsuka sat next to her, trying to know more about the problem.

"The fight against that servant. All my cuts weren't doing that much damage." Nala told.

"Well, he was a Berserker so it isn't like he was made of paper." Ritsuka said.

"I know but, even in this fight I felt like I had an hard time to cut some cannon balls that where heading torwards us." Nala said, rubbing her neck.

"That was indeed a bit risky." Ritsuka said. "You could have gotten really hurt if you had failed."

Nala lowered her head. "And there's the problem. What good does it make getting faster but not stronger?"

Ritsuka put an hand on her shoulder. "Hey! No trouble okay? I'm sure you'll find a way to corner around that."

A bit to the side, Peko would watch silently the conversation beetween Nala and Ritsuka, hearing about her sister's problems. "..."

"Hey magic man!" Drake called for the hologram of Romani that was still present.

"I'm a doctor but okay, what is it?" Romani answered her calling.

"In all my years of pirate career, I think I've never seen that type of Jolly Roger." Drake told him, referring to the pirate symbol on the flag of the crew they had just fought, not being familiar with it.

"First time seeing it?" Romani asked her.

"Aye. Since you are a man of searching things quickly, can you do a research of that crew's Jolly Roger?" Drake requested to the doctor.

"Yes, I can do that. It will probably take five minutes at most." Romani said, starting to type. "Oh, and great timing! Looks like you're reaching to your next island." Romani informed not only Drake but the rest of the crew as well. They all looked to the left and saw the island appearing on the horizon.

"Great! It was already time!" Drake got up, finishing her bottle of rum. "Prepare the anchor men! We are about to make a stop!" Drake ordered their crew before walking torwards the Chaldea group.

"Same as last time?" Mash asked, guessing that Drake wanted them to join her on exploring the island.

"You bet it!" Drake answered. "Now let's go!"

"Fu?" Fou walked into the group, making a sound that apeard to be a question.

"Yeah. You can also go with us." Drake told to the animal.

"Fu!" Fou jumped up and down happily.


Setting foot on the new island, the Chaldea group and Drake ventured to its interior, waiting to find more clues about the Holy Grail's location if not for the Holy Grail itself.

As they traveled across the territory, the hologram of Da Vinci appeard. "Hold up guys! Me and Romani have detected something that might be of your interest."

"Is it the Holy Grail?" Ritsuka asked, with hope shinning on his eyes.

"That would be way too good but no. It isn't that." Da Vinci shut down that possibility. "A Leyline is near you."

"Oh those! Almost forgot about them." Peko responded, having forgotten about the Leylines existence.

"Are they a treasure or something of huge value to ya?" Drake asked, not knowing what the Chaldea group was exactly talking about.

"They kinda are to us. It isn't something physical but don't worry captain." Mash told to Drake. "It's a simple thing we do that won't take that much time."

"Okay, then let's find those Ley somethings." Drake said, not quite understanding why the people from Chaldea wanted that but deciding to not think to much about it.

Walking more into the forest, Da Vinci's hologram saw that they were reaching to the location. "Alright people you are close. The Leylines are just on the other side of these bushes."

Hearing that, Drake took out her hatchets and cut the bushes. Wich was a good thing to do because on the other side, right in the Leyline's location, there seemed to be a group of hostile skeleton warriors guarding the place.

"You didn't told us there would be enemies." Nala speaked to Da Vinci, feeling the inconvenience of not being aware they would have to fight.

"Ups! Looks like they flew under the radar. My bad!" Da Vinci quickly apologized.

"Alright then! Third fight of the day!" Ritsuka exclaimed. "Ready?"

"As the captain? Always!" Drake responded, heading torwards the skeleton warriors with the trio of Mash, Peko and Nala following her.

The battle itself wasn't too hard. In a couple of minutes all four of them had defeated the enemies with very few effort. It felt more lika an warmup than anything. With the battle and opponents out of the way, Mash put her shield on the floor in order to start establishing contact with the Leyline of this Singularity.

"Starting to establish contact." Mash declared while watching the process alongside the rest.

"Now coming to think of it, France and Rome where very important to the advancements of the human society of nowdays and that's why they were targeted as Singularities since their fall would mean the collapse of all humanity." Peko talked. "But, this Singularity doesn't include a kingdom or an empire, only ocean of small islands. How comes a land of only water be as important as a kingdom or empire?"

"Because the importance here doesn't have to do with the space but with the time." Da Vinci explained to the boy. "More specifically, the Age of Exploration."

"What exactly was that Age of Exploration?" Nala asked to Da Vinci.

"Oh boy, here comes the history lessons again." Ritsuka muttered as he sat on a fallen log, ready to hear the subject like he was back in school.

"The Age of Exploration was an age that begun on 15th century by the portuguese and spanish that ventured across the globe with the goals of finding new land and create new trade routes with the Far East. It went until the 17th century where other european nations like England, France and Netherlands also joined in, making their own empires and routes of trades in other continents. It was also during this period that the Americas where discovered." Da Vinci then looked at Drake. "And the person who is with you, was the very first one to circumnavigate the world...because Magellan wasn't so lucky to finish it."

"Oh yeah, that guy." Drake said, remembering of hearing about how Ferdinand Magellan died in the Philippines while trying to be the first human to do a complete circumnavigation around the world. "It surely must have sucked to be him. But hey, thanks to that, I now came prepared to this voyage. Learning from other's mistakes y'know?"

"So the Age of Exploration was important because...trading and land?" Nala said, trying to see if she got that right.

"Exactly that. Many nations got to knew about each other's existence and make first contact because of that. As well as getting to know new spices or getting them more frequently or abudantly." Mash told to the girl.

"I do remember of having whole classes about Japan's interaction with the european when they first came here." Ritsuka told them "Man, time sure flies."

"Then the Age of Exploration made items and things that were previosuly hard to get more easier?" Peko asked to Da Vinci.

"Yep!" The italian inventor said, proceeding to grab a pepper shaker near her. "Take poer exemple this pepper sha-"

Drake's face and mouth got completely wide at seeing such thing. "What the-?! You're telling me that instrument if full of pepper?! Fucking pepper?!"

"Yes! Wich was possible by many trade routes established during the Age of Exploration." Da Vinci smiled to Drake.

The pirate woman was completely astonished. "Holy hell." She then looked at the Holy Grail in her posession. "Perhaps I should wish for one of those."

Right besides Da Vinci, Romani appeard on the hologram. "Hey Drake, the research of that Jolly Roger you asked me to investigate is complete."

Drake raised an eyebrow with the Chaldea group getting curious as well. "So?"

"It's from a pirate."

"Hmm, never would've reach that conclusion." Drake responded with sarcasm.

"Let me finish first please." Romani told her. "It's not from any common pirate, but yes from a famous one that you had probably have heard about it before."

"Then cut to the chase doc!" Ritsuka demanded, not wanting Romani to create suspense.

"I will okay? That pirate ship and Jolly Roger, it belonged to the famous pirate B-..."

The hologram of Da Vinci and Romani dissapeard, leaving no warning.

"Hello? Doctor? Da Vinci-san? You still there?" Mash tried to communicate back with them.

"Guess we have lost connection." Peko said, not understanding how could that happen.

Nala was also confuse. "But ho-"

Suddenly, the earth started to shake, giving everyone a scare.

"FOU FOU!" Even Fou came out of Mash's shoulder, moving discomposedly due to the tremors.

"A-An earthquake?!" Ritsuka exclaimed, trying to keep his balance and helping Mash to maintain hers to.

But then, the earthquake also stopped shortly after, leaving the Chaldea group and Drake perplexed at what just happened. The holograms of Romani and Da Vinci also hadn't come back.

"We better go back to the ship." Drake said, with a nod of approval from everyone else.

But going back to the ship, they had found another problem. It couldn't leave the shore.

"We're stuck cap'n!" Bombe exclaimed from the deck to the beach below. "No matter if we try to row to the left or to the right, the ship just wont move!"

"Crap! Now we are stuck on this damn island!" Drake cursed, being put in this hard situation all of a sudden.

"What could be the cause of this? The quake. The communications going off. There must be a reason to this." Nala said, trying to think what could be the cause for this.

"A Bounded Field." Mash said. "Yes, it can only be that!" She exclaimed, thinking she had found the answer.

"A Bounded Field?" Ritsuka repeated, not knowing what that was just like the rest. Only Mash knew it.

"A type of magecraft that can affect a whole area by creating a network of magical energy. Its boundaries can separate the outside space from the inside space. Meaning that we are much likely inside of a Bounded Field right now." Mash explained shortly what a Bounded Field was.

"And we won't get out of here until we figured out how to turn it off I suppose." Peko said.

"Yes. The problem is much likely inside the island." Mash told them.

"Then let's go back inside!" Drake said before looking to her ship. "Bombe! You and the rest stay in the ship! Me and the rookies here will see what's the problem!"

"Aye aye cap'n!" The pirate answered.


Doing a research on the interior of the island, the Chaldea group and Drake where looking everywhere to see if they could find anything that might be the cause of the Bounded Field's origin. Unfortuantely, they still couldn't find anything.

"Damnit! There must be something here!" Drake said, checking any bush, tree and rock. "Some kind of lever or that type of stuff."

"Do you guys think it could be the grail?" Nala pondered.

"I doubt it. But if there's something causing this Bounded Field, there certainly is!" Mash responded.

Peko was also searching, brushing off bushes and other things out of the way. "There must be some kind of indication we are not seeing. A signal or- huh?" The boy stopped his action, looking at something in front of him.

"Did you find something Peko?" Ritsuka asked him, with everyone reuniting behind the boy.

"I think I found more than something." Peko responded, moving away the branches and bushes from the way, revealing an enormous and giant mountain with a temple entrance on its base. "This surely wasn't here when we first came."

"How the hell did we miss something that big?" Nala commented, looking at the sheer hight of the mountain.

"Anyway, I bet the answer to that Bounded Field must be inside that temple!" Mash said, going ahead and torwards the entrance. "Let's go!"

With everyone following her, the descended a long staircase until they entered on a enormous chamber of tall and white marble walls.

"What is this place?" Peko looked around the room, noticing the slight echo it created.

"Hmm, by the looks of it, I'd say a maze." Mash responded, giving some light knocks on the marble walls.

"A maze? That means we could be searching in here for hours!" Nala said. "Hope that whatever is causing this is right around the corner."

"This is starting to look just like the videogames I used to play." Ritsuka commented, remembering of found memories. "It's only missing the monsters and traps."

"And it better stay like that honestly." Peko said.

Mash looked to the long and giant hallway ahead of them. "Forward is the only way it seems."

Drake, without thinking, went immediatly on the front. "Then what are we waiting for? The quicker we are solving this the better! Hell, there might also be a treasure in here who knows?" She said, feeling called out to explore this giant labyrinth.

"Go with caution captain!" Mash tried to warn Drake who was already getting far from them, so they started to walk inside the hallway as well.

"She really likes to face danger it seems." Nala said.

"That's pirates for you." Ritsuka told the girl, as they now followed Drake inside the undiscovered and unexplored walls of the giant and mysterious uncharted maze that had appeard out of nowhere, with the objective of finding out what could be causing this Bounded Field to trap them inside the island.

To be continued...

Notes:

I admit that this chapter was a bit of an hassle to write. Taking out the Eric fight at the beggining I decided to skip or not get too much in detail on the other confronts in this chapter because I felt it wasn't all that necessary to flesh out fights that are just against some random mobs. Just give little details here and there and that's good.

P.S: Also here's a little fun scenario that I created in my head while writing this chapter. Enjoy.

Peko: Hey Da Vinci, Nemo! Want to play the newest "most generic FPS that you could think off" with me and Nala today?

(Loli) Da Vini: Sure!

Nemo: That does seems a nice idea. (Stares at Nala) But do you promise to not rage quit this time please?

Nala: Pff of course! Also, since when do I rage quit? With games above else! Please, I'm not that mindless.

Later That Day

Nala: DID WE FU*ING LOST AGAIN?! (Punches table and keyboard)

Nemo: There we go again...

Da Vinci: Why did I tought this time it would be different?

Peko: Please sis...Calm down. It's just a game.

Nala: JUST A GAME?! (Proceeds to throw kitty headset into the ground) I'LL TELL YOU WHAT'S JUST A GAME! ME (REDACTED) AND (REDACTED)

(Peko, Da Vinci and Nemo stare in utter horror and shock to the profanities speaked by Nala. Even Peko goes to grab a phone.)

Peko: Hello? Ritsuka? Do you think my sister can attend to anger management classes?

Chapter 40: Labyrinth Monster

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


Inside the giant labyrinth of marble walls, the Chaldea group wandered in its halls alongside captain Drake. They had to discover what was the source of the Bounded Field that was stucking them to this island as fast as possible. And with the transmissions cut, there was no Romani and Da Vinci to guide them through the halls. Thankfully, the space was at least well lighted.

The group eventually reached to the end of an hallway where a giant stone door stood in front of them. All of they wondered what there could be beyond it.

"Do you think there is enemies on the other side of it?" Nala asked to the rest of the team.

"Having good enough understanding and expertise on videogames, this smells exactly like to a boss room." Ritsuka said.

"A boss room?" Peko asked confused. Everyone besides the master of humanity was, since they never played a videogame in their lives before. Some never even knew about their existence.

"Yep. Once we open the door, some monster will probably be waiting for us on the other side." Ritsuka said. "So you better be preparing your weapons already." After Ritsuka saying that, the whole group went to summon their weapons preparing to fight if what Ritsuka told was true.

"Aye, but first lend me a hand here." Drake said as she went to the door, who clearly needed more than one person to be opened.

The Chaldea group went to help Drake and now all of them were making efforts to push the door in order to open a gap. Even Fou was trying to help.

"Foooou!"

"This thing is heavy!" Nala said as she felt not much progress was being made. But soon after she said that, the gates started to slightly move.

"Yes! We are doing it!" Drake exclaimed, still making strenght on the door alongside everyone else.

"Just a little more!" Mash told them, before stopping from pushing the door after another five seconds. The gap they had made on it was large enough for the group to pass.

"We did it!" Peko speaked while catching up his breath. "Uff, this was a bit tiring."

Ritsuka approached the gap. "And now onto the next room." He covered his body behind the door, peeping on the next room, expecting to see any hostile monster in there. Instead, he found nothing. The room was completely empty. Surprisingly, since it was a very big room. "N-No enemies?" Ritsuka said almost in dissapointment.

"I think you have been playing too many games Senpai." Mash told him as she passed through the gates and entered the room, with both Peko and Nala following her while giggling at Ritsuka for his dissapointment of the 'boss room'.

Drake even clapped his back. "Don't be that sad now, will ya? Think positive, at least we don't have to worry about any monster for now." The pirate woman smiled to him.

"Yeah. That is definetly a good thing." Ritsuka said while stepping inside the room as well. But as he had done that, the master of humanity stepped on a tile that immediatly got pushed down and made a sound of something being activated. He realized he had just triggered a trap. "Uh oh."

The doors behind them immediatly closed and locked up behind them.

"This doesn't sound good." Peko said, catching sight of a hole appearing on the ceiling.

From it, a monster fell down into the room. It was an enemy they hadn't seen before, a mixture of lion, goat and snake all together into one individual monster.

"It's a chimera!" Mash exclaimed, putting herself and her shield in combat position. "Everyone get ready!"

"Is this the boss?" Nala asked to Ritsuka.

"Hum...seems like it." Ritsuka responded, expecting any other thing but a chimera to be the enemy they would have to fight in this room.

"Then this thing must be the cause of the Bounded Field." Drake smirked, picking up her handguns. "Time to make it bite the dust!"

The chimera roared in return,its claws and teeth sharp to fight the intruders.

"Nala!" Ritsuka shouted the girl's name.

"Always the first!" She responded to him, dashing torwards the monster who with its snake part threw some venom at Nala who dodged it with ease. She then jumped forward and descended her sword torwards the snake part of the chimera. "Take this!" Nala exclaimed, delivering an almost cut clean. Almost because the girl wasn't able to cut totally the snake off from the rest of the monster's body. That visibly frustrated Nala. "H-How?!"

As the chimera turned its body to face the girl, the goat head got shot in the eye by Peko. "Focus Nala!" He told to his sister.

The chimera then shifted its attention to the boy, and from the goat head, it threw some fireballs at him.

"Behind me Peko!" Mash told him as she got in front of Peko and blocked the fireballs with her shield. As Mash was thinking about approaching the wild creature, the lion part of the chimera's body jumped torwards her and Peko, forcing Mash to hold the enemy down as it tried to tear down her defenses with the lion's claws.

"You get here!" Drake shouted, hitting the lion's face with one of her hatchets, trying to force the chimera to let go off of Mash and Peko. The snake part tried to attack the pirate woman from behind by using its fangs. Thankfully, Nala made sure to finish the job this time by cutting the snake off of the body.

"One down, two to go!" She exclaimed.

Peko immediatly got out from Mash's cover and went to attack the other side of the lion's head, plunging his sword on the animal's face.

Seeing that her and Peko's weapons were stuck on the lion's face, Drake stared at the boy as the two alongside Mash tried to pull the monster away. "With me boy, savvy?"

"Aye aye captain!" Peko exclaimed, and he and Drake put more strenght on their weapons, using their collective effort to ward off the enemy as Mash also put more strenght on her shield.

The three's strenght was able to force the chimera stand on two feet of the lion's body and about to fall to the ground on its back. Nala also helped them by piercing the goat's head that was about to lunch more fireballs at the group. Eventually, the girl also stabbed the chimera's back as soon as she got on the ground.

With the abdomen exposed, Peko took the chance and also prefurated the chimera's body, who now was stabbed in the front and back, immobilizing the body.

"The creature is totally open! Deliver the final blow Mash!" Ritsuka exclaimed to his servant, who runned torwards the lion's head, making sure to slice it. However, the chimera still wanted to give a fight and tried to attack the shielder by using the lion's claws.

Drake quickly saw that and blasted thee lion's claws by shooting at it, opening the way for Mash who then landed the final hit by slicing the lion's face in the middle, killing the chimera who's body went limp and then dissapeard. As soon as the body dissapeard, the door behind them unlocked as well as a new passaged appear in front of the group.

"Well done guys!" Ritsuka said, approaching the rest of his group.

"Aren't bosses supposed to be harder?" Peko asked to Ritsuka, expecting that the chimera would be way more difficult.

"Perhaps this was the sub-boss of the dungeon then." Ritsuka pondered. "The real boss may be just ahead of us."

"I hope that speculation doesn't become real again." Peko responded, feeling that it would be better if they could get out of this labyrinth with only having to fight the chimera.

"I fear to say this but master is probably right." Mash told the boy. "My shield readings tells me that the Bounded Field is still up, wich means that the chimera wasn't the cause behind this."

"Fou..." Fou said in a sad tone, hoping that defeating the chimera would clear the Bounded Field problem.

"Then we still don't have a culprit." Drake corssed her arms. "Meh, let's go searching again." She said, looking at the passage that opened in front of them. "Perhaps the next room has some treasure! Let's go everyone!"

"Aye captain!" Ritsuka, Mash and Peko exclaimed and where about to follow her. Mash however stopped when she noticed Nala a bit far away from them, looking at her own sword.

"It wasn't good enough..." Nala murmured to herself, thinking about how she failed to cut clean the snake at her first try. "Have I really got better?" She tighten the grip on her sword a bit. The attacks were still efficient, but not as efficient as she could like. There was still something missing. Something to turn her sword slashes powerful. Nala tried to think on how as her mind would go deeper in those toughts.

"Are you okay Nala?" Mash touched the girl in the shoulder, pulling her out from the toughts.

"A-Ah? Y-yes I am Mash!" Nala said, giving the shielder a clumsy smile. "I was just dreaming with my eyes open! It happens sometimes!"

Feeling that she sould ask more but that now wasn't time for it, Mash decided to give the girl a small smile instead. "Ok. But we have to move." She pointed at the hallway in front of them. "They already went forward. We must catch them up."

Nala nodded. "Understood!"


And it didn't take too long for both girls to rejoin the group who was walking slowly so that Mash and Nala could quickly catch to them.

"Alright, we are all here and just in time." Ritsuka said as he turned around to stare at the end of the hallway that would lead to another room. "Good thing that this one doesn't have a door to push."

"Being so open like that, it's almost like they want us to enter." Drake said with suspicion. "Be careful guys. It can be another trap."

"Well, the only way to know is to enter the room." Peko said. "If we want to discover the source of the Bounded Field then we will have to proceed."

"Trap or not, we just wont be standing here waiting." Nala told them, deciding to go ahead. "Let's enter."

Everyone followed her and entered the room, this time watching their step to see if it wouldn't activate a trap or something.

"This room looks as empty as the previous one." Mash commented, don't caughting sight of anything.

"Looks..That's the problem." Drake replied to Mash. "We can't be sure it's totally empty just like the other time. Continue to stay on alert still."

"Aye captain." Mash responded.

Ritsuka looked to the passage in front of them, composed of pillars, with some being broken. It looked like the entrance to an temple just like the one they saw outside. "Something tells me we are getting closer. Or not."

Peko stared around to the marble walls, seeing that no trap was still activated. So far the room appeard to be completely normal. "It seems we may don't have to worry with any monsters this-"

"Fou fou!" Fou appeard and jumped torwards Peko shoulder, trying to say something to the boy.

"What is it Fou? What's the reason for the fuss?" Peko asked to the animal.

"I wouldn't say he wants to eat." Nala speaked, feeling that Fou was trying to warn them of a possible danger. "The reaction is that of an enemy nearby."

Before the group could continue talking, heavy footsteps sounded, coming from the hallway in front of them. The sound quickly made everyone's defense to saty high and prepare to fight.

"I'm detecting a magic signal coming from that way!" Mash informed them.

"Another servant?" Ritsuka asked to Mash.

"Yes, much likely." The shielder answered him.

"Is it that Bloodaxe King again?" Nala asked.

"No. He couldn't have possibly reach to this island first than us to then set this whole labyrinth to trap us in." Drake responded to the girl.

From the shadows of the hallway, a giant muscular man appeared, wielding two giant axes in both hands. His eyes were red and he had large white hair with two black horns sprouting from it. The hair was so long that even covered the servant's neck, almost like fur. He had some heavy shackles on his arms and legs, with a cannon ball attached to one of his cuff's legs, making a metalic sound as it was dragged on the floor. The servant was only wearing some red clothes from the waist down, the rest of the body being completely naked and revealing the enomorus scars on the servant's body.

"That's the servant?" Peko said, feeling a bit intimidated by the large posture of the arriving servant. He was the tallest of the servants he had ever seen until now, surpassing both Spartacus and Lu Bu in height.

"Now THAT has a boss appearence." Ritsuka said, being able to tell that this servant was clearly more dangerous than the chimera.

"He must be the one who put this Bounded Field." Nala speaked.

"By the readings I got, seems like it." Mash responded.

"Then let's end this!" Drake exclaimed. "My men have probably started to grow tired of waiting soo much by this point."

"Grrr." The servant showed them his teeth agressively, perhaps angered that they had just broke into his domain.

"Wait Asterios!" A voice sounded behind the big servant, coming from a young girl with purple twin tail hair and simple white clothing with black lines. "You shouldn't fight in that state!"

"Huh? A girl here?" Ritsuka asked confused at the sight of her.

"Is that servant protecting her then?" Peko wondered.

"That or she was kidnapped." Nala told him.

"Then we must rescue her!" Peko replied to his sister.

"It won't be that simple." Drake said, staring at the servant. "He looks tough."

"GRRAAAAAH!" The servant roared and proceeded to run torwards his enemies, ignoring the advises of the young girl behind him.

"Here he comes!" Nala exclaimed.

Without time to lose, Peko pointed his finger at the servant, firing a light bullet at the enemy. The big servant defelcted it with the swing of one of his axes.

Drake also fired from her gun, but the result was the same with the servant blocking the bullet.

Nala rushed torwards the servant and exchanged some blows of her sword with his big axes.

"Air Step"

Nala unleashed her skill, being able to dodge from the servant axes at light speed and deliver a critical cut on the enemy's back. "Yes! It came better this time!"

However, the moment Nala had touched the floor, the servant was fast to descend his giant axe on her, trying to cut the girl in two. Nala tried to block the incoming blow but the strenght that the impact made was enough to creat a hole on the ground Nala was standing on. Even the bones in her arms screamed in pain as she was trying to hold back the axe. "Grgh! Why is it always Berserkers?"

"Nala!" Mash went to the girl's aid, bashing her shield against the servant, pushing him away.

"Our turn!" Peko runned torwards the servant alongside Drake, with the boy slashing the enemy on the leg and Drake delivering the hit on the shoulder.

"Not bad kiddo!" The pirate woman said to Peko.

"Heh, thank-" Getting distracted to look at Drake after the compliment, Peko did not saw the axe coming torwards him, slashing the boy's shoulder and throwing his body against one of the marble walls. "GHA!"

"Kid!" Drake reacted in shock.

The Chaldea group as well. "Peko!" Nala stared at the wall his brother had crashed into, shortly before turning her gaze to the enemy again, this time staring at him with anger. "You want to fight with anger?!" Nala quickly dodged one of the servant's axes and jumped torwards his face, kicking him on the chin. "Then I'll do the same!"

On the back of the fight, Ritsuka runned torwards Peko, picking up his body on the ground. "Hey Peko, are you okay!?"

The boy slowly opened his eyes, having blood coming out from his head due to the impact as well as the shoulder that had been wounded. "R-Ritsuka...Sorry. I got careless..." He tried to apologize.

"Just take a rest for now, okay?" Ritsuka said to Peko, trying to stop the boy's wounds from bleeding.

Seeing the hard time the servant was having, the purple haired girl tried to stop the fight by running torwards him. "Stop hurting him!"

Ritsuka caught sight of her running right besides him, and so he grabbed the girl, preventing her from going to the middle of the fight. "Don't do it! It's dangerous!"

"Let me go you fool!" The girl yelled, trying to get off of Ritsuka's grasp.

The girl yell made the servant turn around to see her struggling against Ritsuka. That made him go completely mad, growling like a wild monster. He then shoved one of his axes against Mash's shield, making her get out of his way with brute strenght.

"Ghh! He has become stronger!" Mash said, watching the servant also taking Drake out of his way and sprinting torwards Ritsuka and Peko since both where near the girl.

"Shit! This isn't good! Watch out you two!" Drake yelled to both boys. Seeing the enemy going torwards them, Peko got up from the ground and tried to get in front of Ritsuka, in hopes that he could block the enemy's assault despite his condition.

"No Asterios!" The girl screamed to the servant. "Don't force yoursel-"

Suddenly, some old wounds reopened on the servant's body, forcing him to stop sprinting and observe his own injuries. He had pushed way beyond his limit.

"Asterios!" The girl yelled. Wanting to aid him as quick as possible, she elbowed Ritsuka on the stomach and got away from him, on her way torwards the servant.

Mash thought that the name that the girl had spoken was familiar to her. "Asterios...hum, isn't that-" The shielder stopped talking as she was surprised by Nala's exceeding speed as she sprinted torwards the fallen servant with the sword in hand.

"A clean cut! A clean cut and he gets put down!" Nala readied her blade and was about to deliver the killing blow on the servant. She would make him pay for having hurt her brother. "This is i-!" Within inches from cutting, Nala stopped her act before the sword could slash the skin. Not because she suddenly had pity to strike the servant down, but because the purple haired girl got in fron of her, shielding the servant with her own body. Thankfully Nala was quick to stop her sword movement, getting centimeters away from slashing the girl's body.

"Stop fighting now!" The purple haired girl demanded to Nala and the rest of her group, still protecting the servant behind her.

"Move out!" Nala told to the other girl. "Don't you see he his dangerous? Why are you protecting him?"

"Because he is my friend!" The girl responded immediatly, gaining a confused look from Nala and everyone else.

"Your...friend?" Nala slowly moved the sword away from the girl's body.

"So he was indeed protecting you." Peko commented as Ritsuka was helping the boy walk torwards the center of the room.

"Of course he was. Asterios put this Bounded Field of his to protect me from evil pirates that want to capture me." The girl told them. "You must be here to finish the job eh? Since you are pirates as well."

"What are you talking about? Me and my crew aren't afilliated with any other pirate crew around here." Drake responded to the girl, denying her claims of being part of another pirate group.

"Right. We didn't even knew about your existence before." Ritsuka explained to the girl.

"Hphm! Then why didn't you told us that already?" The girl asked with a grumpy face.

"As if that friend of yours didn't started the fight first." Nala responded to the girl in a mean tone.

"You scared him! Plus it isn't like someone will treat intruders with generosity and hospitality." The girl replied back.

"It almost killed my brother!" Nala said angrily.

"And you almost killed him." The girl responded in her same bothering tone, provoking Nala and slowly transforming the conversation into a squabble.

"You-"

"It's okay sis. I understand their point of view." Peko told Nala, calming her down. "Your friend was just trying to protect you from people he thought could harm you. I would do the same in his position." He said.

The girl smiled at hearing that. "Glad someone has common sense here. But then, you aren't the same pirates that were chasing me?"

"No, so you can rest easy." Mash responded. "Also, if I'm not mistaken, your friend's name is Asterios, right?"

"Do you know who he is Mash?" Ritsuka questioned his servant.

"Yes master. Asterios was the name of the infamous minotaur of the greek myths." Mash responded to him.

"Ah, the one that wanders inside a labyrinth? Now that explains for the scenario we are in now." Ritsuka said, having heard about the legend of the minotaur of the island of Crete. Body of a human with a bull's head.

"Exactly. This labyrinth is the one from Asterios myth." Mash told Ritsuka.

"Also, who are ya girl?" Drake asked to the purple haired girl. "You must have a name as well."

"First, ask me with more politeness. Second, my name is Euryale, one of the Three Gorgon Sisters and also a goddess." The girl, revealed herself as Euryale.

"A goddess?" Ritsuka asked in surprise.

"And one of Three Gorgon Sisters no less." Mash added.

"Who are they exactly?" Nala asked.

"You never heard about me and my sisters?" Euryale asked, feeling indignated by Nala's ignorance. "Heh, you probably aren't a clever girl then." She said with a smirk.

"As if knowing about you and your sisters existence would affect my life or not." Nala replied to Euryale.

"Please let's try to stay in okay terms now, savvy?" Drake said, already feeling like these two wouldn't like each other very much.

"The Three Gorgon Sisters were a trio of greek goddesses created by the desires of men into creating images of a 'perfect idol' so to speak." Mash explained to Nala. "Euryale is the middle sister of the three if I'm not mistaken."

"And mistaken you are not lady of the shield." Euryale replied with a cute smile. "Me and my sisters are the embodiment of perfect cuteness, with me, Euryale, being the carefree girl with purity in her heart. A pleasure to meet you all." She said with such joy and brilliance that it could be view as a way to show her goddess status. "Also, as a divine being, make sure to treat me well."

Nala rolled her eyes as she heard all the talk from Euryale. "Sheesh. Can't tell if all that cuteness is just an act or not."

"Nice to meet you as well, Euryale and Asterios." Ritsuka told the two. "My name is Ritsuka Fujimaru."

Drake put her handguns away. "So we already started doing the introductions eh? I'm Francis Drake, nice to meet ya!"

"I am Mash Kyrielight. Good to meet you." Mash also introduced herself.

"Fou fou!" Fou appeard behind Mash, also introducing himself.

"Oh, this animal here is Fou. He is also part of our group." Mash told them.

"Glad to meet you. I'm Peko." Peko said to them, before being surprised by Asterios who stretched his giant hand to the boy.

"Asterios...S-So...rry." The Berserker speaked. And altough he speaked in a broken way, it still shocked everyone in the room minus Euryale.

Seeing the big servant trying to apologize for the injuries he did on the boy earlier, Peko smiled to Asterios and shook hands with him. "No problem. I know you didn't do it out of malice."

"As you can see, Asterios doesn't act much of a monster despite the legend surrounding him." Euryale told the group.

"Now that you mention it, Asterios does seem very calm and gentle now." Ritsuka commented.

"Greetings. My name is Nala an-"

"I didn't asked for your name idiot." Euryale responded to Nala, coldly interrupting her introduction.

"You didn't asked for anyone's name stupid!" Nala replied back. "Grgh, this girl! She really wants to piss me off!"

"More respect please. I'm a goddess." Euryale said, staring at Nala with looks of superiority.

"Cool. And I'm royalty you know?" Nala responded, bringing the fact she had the magic crest of a crown on her back.

"And? What is a queen to a goddess?" Euryale said in a dismissive tone.

Ritsuka immediatly went to separate the two girls before they could heat up the squabble even more. "Alright! I guess we have all intoduced ourselves here then!"

"Wich moves us to the next topic." Peko speaked as he stared at Euryale. "I doubt that Asterios would deactivate the Bounded Field of we were the ones to ask him. So can you please ask him to turn it off instead Euryale?"

"Yeah. My ship and the rest of the crew is stuck on the beach and we can't be leaving this island unless your friend turns the Bounded Something off." Drake requested to the young goddess.

Euryale wasn't sure if she should do it. "Hmm, but if he does it then..."

"I'm sorry Euryale-san but there isn't much options that can help us leave the island. I know it's to protect you but it is also preventing us from leaving this place." Mash said to Euryale, trying to convince her.

"Look, I don't want to sound rude or mean but there's only two ways of turning off this Bounded Field." Nala turned around to look at Euryale. "One, you tell Asterios to deactivate it. Second, I think I don't need to explain that much." Nala said, making a small sound with her sword, giving the clear intention what was the second choice to turn off the Bounded Field.

Not wanting to lose her friend there and knowing that the first option was more easier to digest, Euryale accepted their request. "Okay, I give up." She then looked at Asterios face. "Asterios, cancel your Bounded Field please."

Obeying the order, Asterios did exactly that and in the next seconds, the walls of the labyrinth started to dissapear, alongside with the whole maze and mountain, making the group return to the exterior, where now the island seemed to have gone back to normal.

"Readings confirmed the dissapearence of the Bounded Field." Mash reported. "We can go back to the ship now."

"Well, back to sailing the seas!" Ritsuka exclaimed.

"And to clean the deck's floor..." Nala said with a dreading voice.

"Nah, I can tell you are exhausted. So I allow you all to rest for the next hours." Drake told to the girl. "You all did a good job."

"Thank you captain!" Peko exclaimed happily.

"No need to say that kid. What matters is that this case is finally resolved." Drake told him.

"Also, we will probably reconnect the communications with the doctor and Da Vinci in the next minutes." Mash informed them.

"They must have been worried through all this time." Ritsuka said.

"Then let's go to the ship already and sail off!" Nala said, feeling that she had already spent too much time on this island.

"Wait sis!" Peko grabbed Nala by the shoulder. "What about them?" He pointed to Euryale and Asterios.

"Humm..." Nala looked at the two. As much as she didn't had a good first impression with Euryale, Nala couldn't let her and a wounded Asterios all by themselves,specially after seeing the minotaur servant apologizing to her brother, showing that he had a good heart and only wanted to protect his friend. So it wouldn't be fair to just leave them alone after destroying the only safe space they had. Nala ended up sighing. "Fine, I think they can joi-"

"Hold up there! I'm the captain here so I'm the one deciding." Drake told her with a stoic face, before looking at Euryale and Asterios. "And as the captain, I allow you two to join my crew!" She speaked with a smile, welcoming both of them with open arms. "Any opposition?"

"Nope captain!" Peko responded, happy with Drake's decision but also for seeing that Nala was willing to let the two in.

"It also sounds good to me." Ritsuka responded.

"The captain choosed well so I have no intention of changing her choice." Mash gave her opinion, being okay with Drake's decision.

"Same here." Nala said, showing a little smile to them. "Welcome to the crew you two."

"A nice deal don't ya think?" Drake said to Euryale and Asterios. "In return for letting us leave this island, we will also let you join the crew and give you protection from any other pirate group that may attack you."

"Hm, it indeed sounds like a fair deal." Euryale smiled to them. "What do you say about this Asterios?"

"Asterios...agrees..." The servant responded.

With that said, Euryale shook hands with Drake. "Then it's set. We will board with you."

And so the group, now accompained with Euryale and Asterios, walked back to the ship that was still harbored on the beach, with the rest of the crew still waiting for their captain and rookies return.


Now inside the ship and finally sailling the seas once again, the group saw this as the perfect time to explain the things better and fully to the new additional pair of the crew.

"Then what we are in now is a Singularity eh?" Euryale talked after hearing the Chaldea group explanation.

"Yes. And the only way to solve it is to find a Holy Grail. A second one that is also here." Mash told to the young goddess.

"Once we do that, this Singularity is resolved and we come closer from saving humanity." Ritsuka added.

"I see. This explains why I still didn't found the island where I and my sisters used to reside." Euryale noted.

"You told us you went to hide with Asterios protecting you because you were being chased by a group of pirates right?" Peko talked with her. "Do you remember how they looked like?"

"Hmm, it's a bit difficult to remind of that. But all I can say is that their captain is one of the most deranged and annoying people I've ever met." Euryale said, talking with an annoyed tone as she reffered to the captain of said pirate group. "Scummy in all ways possible."

"Welp, you have just described majority of the pirates girl." Drake told her, feeling that Euryale small description of the pirate's crew captain wasn't very objective. "Altough I think I have some candidates in mind that could fit those characteristics."

"Then it could be any pirate that is in this Singularity." Nala said. "Do you at least remember what their ship looked like?"

"Not exactly. When you are running for your life, it's a bit hard to memorize the details." Euryale told her.

"Okay. Let's just worry about reaching to the next island for now. We will protect you from any other pirate ship on the way, being the people who tried to kidnapp you or not." Drake told to Euryale before ordering the crew to start working minus the Chaldea group who could rest for now after the fights that happened on Asterios's labyrinth.

Taking that chance, Peko walked torwards Nala who was sitting on the border of the ship, silently gazing at the ocean. Peko sat right next to her, knowing that Nala wouldn't mind.

"How is your wounds?" Nala asked to her brother.

"They are healing. So I guess I'm doing fine now." Peko responded.

"I'm sorry..." Nala lowered her head, closing her hands into fists. She felt it was somehow her fault for Peko getting hurt in the fight with Asterios. Nala tought she had failed to protect him back there.

"You don't have to be." Peko told to his sister, trying to comfort her. "I am the one who ended up getting myself hurt. You aren't to blame for it."

Nala still wasn't convinced. "But if I-"

"If you were stronger you could have protected me better. Is that what you were about to say?" Peko looked at her in the eyes. The twins stare at each other for some good seconds before both staring back at the ocean. "Something has been bothering you Nala."

Nala tried to lie. "I don't kno-"

"There's no use in lying. I heard your conversation with Ritsuka before we had reached to the previous island." Peko told her.

Nala immediatly made a sulky face. "Eavesdropping is wrong you know?"

"Sorry." Peko chuckled a bit, rubbing his own head. "But you are my sister as well. So don't go thinking you are the only who has to worry about a sibling."

Nala gave him a small smile after hearing that. "Heh, as if I needed you to worry about me." Despite saying that, she felt grateful for Peko's comment.

"Eitherway..." Peko put an hand on Nala's shoulder. "Whatever the problem you may be having, don't hesitate to call me or Ritsuka or Mash to help you. Understood?"

"...Okay." Nala grabbed his hand gently. "Thank you Pek-"

"What are you two blabbering about?" Euryale asked, appearing behind the two alongside Asterios, giving a scare to the two siblings.

"W-What did I said about eavesdropping?!" Nala yelled at the two angrily.

"You could have just warned us that you where here!" Peko also expressed his dissaproval for the two's actiom of surprise.

"Asterios...liked...conversation." Asterios responded to the two siblings. "Find...intresting..."

"Likewise. You two seemed to been having a good talk eh?" Euryale said, proceeding to sit in the middle of the two without even asking first. "You don't mind if I join you, do you?"

Peko didn't know what to say but he didn't seemed to mind. "Hum..N-Not at all."

Nala however was totally against it. "Hey! This was supposed to be a sibling conversation only!"

Ignoring the girl's complaints, Euryale instead looked at Peko, more specificaly to his wounds. "Hoped you are doing okay...Peko, was it?" She gently touched his shoulder. "Asterios may have been brutal but he didn't mean it."

"I-It's all right really. I'm doing a lot fine now!" Peko blushed a bit.

"If anything, I could help you treat those wounds a lot faster." Euryale told him with a warm and calm voice.

"Oh really?" Peko asked her, thinking Euryale had some sort of magic to help him heal those wounds.

Nala whoever, was fumming from Euryale's interaction with Peko. "GET THE HELL AWAY FROM MY BROTHER YOU STUPID GODDESS!"

"Who are you calling stupid?!"

"You! Unless you are also deaf!"

"(Gasp) How dare you?! I demand respect here! I'm the perfect idol!"

"Yeah yeah. More like the perfect trash!"

"Can you two please stop bad mouthing each other?"

"Asterios...doesn't understand..."

In the distance, Ritsuka and Mash were watching the small group with Nala and Euryale arguing against each other again.

"I doubt those two will become friends." Mash sighed.

"Fu fou..." Fou agreed with the shielder.

"At least I think Asterios can become a good friend." Ritsuka said, trying to see the positive.

"Yes, he does seem sweet." Mash responded.

Then, after some hours of not having contact, Romani's hologram appeard, with him and Da Vinci finally being able to establish contact. "Damn this took longer than usual but we finally made it. How is everyone?" He asked to Mash and Ritsuka.

"We were able to leave the island doc. We where trapped inside a Bounded Field but managed to turn it off by fighting a servant called Asterios." Ritsuka explained the situation to Romani.

"Oh! The minotaur from Crete? That one?" Romani asked with curiosity.

"Indeed doctor. We defeated him inside his own maze, and made him cancel the Bounded Field. We also found one of the Three Gorgong Sisters, Euryale, that was being protected by Asterios because she was being chased by pirates." Mash told more.

"Sheesh! Looks like I lost a good portion of the show then. And where are those two now?" Romani asked them.

"There." Ritsuka pointed to the direction where Asterios and Euryale where. And all they saw was the minotaur servant holding back the young goddess from lashing out at Nala as well as Peko doing the same with his sister, resulting in Ritsuka, Mash and Romani to release some sweat drops.

"Hum, I-I see." Romani said nervously. "Anyways, I think I still didn't revealed the identity of the pirate flag from that ship that had previously attacked you."

"Oh, right! The communications were cut before you could tell us." Ritsuka said, remembering that Romani was about to drop the pirate's name before being cut.

Drake quickly appeard next to them. "Tell us who they are."

"So fast!"
"So fast!"

"Sure." Romani said, now making sure that nothing was going to interrupt him. "The identity of the jolly roger you saw, is from the famous pirate Edward Teach a.k.a Blackbeard."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 40!

We now have finally met Asterios and Euryale and get ready for next chapter to also meet Blackbeard alongside the other servants of his crew. When I played Okeanos, this is the part where I think things started to pick up on the Singularity, has before I tought it was going kinda slow.

Also squabbling will be the dynamic beetween Nala and Euryale because of course my OC's need interaction with other characters from the game and add some comedy into the mix.

Now that's all that I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 41! Peace!

P.S: Here's another scenario for you.

Peko: Hey Voyager, want to play ball with us?

Voyager: Absolutely! It will be fun!

(Suddenly, the Dioscuri appear)

Castor: Wait a minute now. As his older 'siblings', we're the ones who decide if he goes or not.

Nala: Khh! The Dioscuri...

(The two pair of twins start to look at each other menacingly, creating a feeling of bad blood between the two pairs)

Pollux: Now, how about you two just leave before me and Big Brother get angry?

Peko: We won't be leaving until Voyager comes with us.

(The tension is so high that Voyager just laughes nervously as sweat drops appear on his head)

Voyager: How about we all play together instead?

Chapter 41: Pirate of Infamy

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


In the middle of his private room, the captain of a pirate ship was reading what looked like a japanese comic book, manga in other words. The man of black beard and hair seemed entretained as his eyes would watch and read the content of the pages.

"Ohoh, yes! This volume is being crazy good so far!" The pirate captain said to himself, being so emerged in the manga world that his ears completely ignored the restless and insistent knocks on the door of his room.

"Hey, Cap'n! Do you even heard what I just told you!?" A annoyed voice sounded behind the door. "Don't tell me you are staring at those idol whatever figures of yours again!"

"It is action figures of the highest quality ever!" The captain responded, feeling somehwhat called out. "And they are art so don't you dare to insult me figures like that!"

"Whatever...I'm gonna enter anyways." The voice behind the door said, starting to unlock the door.

"NO WAIT!" The captain immediatly got up from his chair and in a span of a second, completely cleaned his room that was previously messy. It was just in time as the member of his crew opened the door, finding the room totally impeccable.

"Wow, you sure are responsible when the subject is about your room captain." The pirate, a woman with a large and vast blond hair said after she presenced her captain's room. She wore a big red pirate coat.

"Hm hm I know Anne." The captain said, trying to ignore the woman as he was sitting in his desk, pretending to be analysing something.

The pirate woman got curious and approached him. "Checking more treasure maps cap'n?" She decided to take a look to see what her captain was looking with so much attention. It was just blank paper. "You know you are staring at an empty page right?" Anne told him, somewhat more dissapointed in her captain.

"Empty page? Check yer damn eyes again woman! Soon, this page will be the start of my new hentai series!" The captain exclaimed all happily and intrigued.

"Why did I had to join this shitty crook?" Anne lamented with her eyes closed, sighing to the side as her captain went to grab a pencil on the corner of his desk.

"Anyways, better start now." He said with a happy smile. "Time to become the king of the doujin-"

"GET REAL YA FILTHY WEEB!" Anne smacked her captain in the head. "We have better things to do right now!"

"Ow! Like what?" The captain asked to his subordinate. "What can be better than consume material of my liking?"

"We've spotted the pirate ship we had been chasing some days ago in the distance." Anne informed the captain, who despite that didn't seemed very intrested.

"And?" For him, that matter wasn't still enough to make him want to leave his private room.

"And I deduce that tiny goddess may be aboard on the ship."

The captain immediatly slammed the pencil on the table right before he could even draw a line on the paper. Slowly, the man got up from his chair and turned around to look at Anne with a serious glare. "And ye only tell me that now?!" He yelled at her.

"At least I told you." Anne responded, holding herself to not punch her captain in the face.

"Great!" The moment the man exclaimed, a cigarette dangling from his hair fired up. "Me day had just become better!" He went to grab his coat that was suspended in his chair. "Time to give those scallywags a taste of our cannons!" The man stretched his arms and exercised his neck. "Tell the rest of the crew to get ready!"

"Aye aye captain!" Anne responded and walked out of the room. "Also, your hair is on fire captain." She said before getting out.

The captain however didn't seemed to be alarmed by that. "Heh. The flames in me hair can only mean one thing..." He said, putting out the fire with his bare hand as soon as it touched his own hair. "That Blackbeard is back into action!"


"Blackbeard?! The famous pirate?" Mash exclaimed as she heard Doctor Romani reveal the identity of the pirate through searching the his jolly roger that they had spotted in another pirate ship.

"Now that's someone I guess everyone knows." Ritsuka speaked, knowing very well the historic figure that was Edward Teach.

"I literally only knew him some days ago when me and my crew were chased." Drake told them. "So that must mean his life as pirate must have happened long after I was dead if he's that famous."

"He is THE pirate. There's no one more famous than Blackbeard himself when the talk is about piracy." Romani specified. "We will have an hard time if someone like him is our enemy in this Singularity."

"Wich makes me think..." Ritsuka moved his head to look at Drake. "Do you recall anything from that chase that could help us prepare against Blackbeard?"

"Hmm, it was a bit hard to take appointments when the chase happened in a middle of a storm." Drake responded. "But if there's a thing worth mentioning is that that bastard's ship seemed almost invencible when fighting against my own ship. And the speed that it was navigating to keep with us in the middle of turbulent seas was almost worthy of being called scary. Me and my crew barely managed to get away."

"Were you able to see any member of Blackbeard's crew that we should be aware of captain?" Mash asked to the pirate woman, trying to get to know about Blackbeard and his crew as much as possible.

"Sorry but unfortunately I was too focused on navigating the ship that I didn't saw their faces clearly." Drake said to the shielder.

Peko and Nala also went to join the conversation after the former stopped the latter from getting into a fight against Euryale. Speaking of wich she also was hearing the conversation alongside Asterios.

"Thankfully we still have another person who has run into Blackbeard." Peko said as he looked at Euryale. "Were you able to seen him up close Euryale?"

"For my eyes bad luck, yes I was." Euryale responded to the boy.

"Then you must know how he does look like." Nala said. "To be the most famous of pirates, he sure must be threatening.

"Hmm, I'd say he is more of a clown than a menacing lawless man." Euryale told them. "That stupid would just do the most ridicule questions to me like 'What is your favourite videogame?' 'How many manga volumes do you read by day?' 'How much do you spent in gacha games?' Nonsensical crap like that! Any more second with him and I would have gone insane!" The young goddess shared her experience, clearly not liking to have to remember the short time she was with Blackbeard.

"So you runned away from him because he is insufferable?" Peko asked to the young goddess, still not understanding if that was exactly the motive.

"Honestly, half of the reason to run away from him could be that, but the reason why I did that is completly different." Euryale said.

"What was it?" Ritsuka asked her.

"I heard him and his crew talking about some kind of 'treasure ark' that can only be unlocked and opened with the sacrifice of a god." Euryale revealed. "I didn't waste another second to flee, knowing well what their intention with me was by keeping a deity like me aboard by their side."

"A treasure ark hm?" Mash murmured. "That can give us some clues."

"An ark that needs a god's sacrifice to be opened sure sounds special." Nala commented. "And I'd bet it can't be just your average golden coins and jewels inside it."

"Thinking the same here." Ritsuka talked. "Could it perhaps be the Holy Grail?"

"That would depend on the amount of mana energy that resides inside the ark itself. It could be high enough to be the grail or something completely different." Romani told them.

"Then this ark surely isn't your average treasure chest but something more." Drake said, thinking for herself a bit. "Now that doesn't mean it can still have the same spirit as that of a treasure hunt!" She said with a happy face.

As the conversation went on, Mash tought of something. "But wait! You are a servant too, aren't you Euryale-san?" Mash questioned the goddess.

"Indeed I am. Despite that, I've still been summoned to this Singularity as a Divine Spirit." Euryale answered Mash's question.

"But I thought it was impossible for divine beings such as gods to be summoned as servants." Mash said.

"Well that's because Euryale here is a minor goddess Mash." Romani told her. "Now if we were talking about some major gods like Zeus, Hades and the rest of the olympian gods, it would surely be impossible for the Summoning System to summon a deity of that caliber as a servant unless they themselves lower their Divinity or use a human vessel to manifest as servants. Euryale was capable to become a servant and keep her goddess status because her Divinity being low when compared with Greece's main gods. The same is applied to all the other mythologies."

"Heh." Nala smirked and gave a smug look to Euryale after hearing Romani's explanation. "Minor goddess." Despite the slight mockery, Euryale decided to ignore and keep her perfect idol posture.

"Then when it comes to the great scheme of things in the greek pantheon...you actually arent that mighty despite being a goddess, correct?" Ritsuka asked to Euryale, trying to see what he just heard from Romani was right.

"Look, it isn't as if every god and goddess was born to be destructive powerhouses." Euryale told him. "I mean, what would be the fun if every deity was equally strong?"

"That sounds like a bad excuse of someone that is butthurt." Ritsuka thought to himself.

"Even so, Euryale is still a goddess, meaning that the ark can be opened with her sacrifice." Peko said. "In bad hands, I'm sure it can cause a lot of trouble. I also hope the Holy Grail isn't inside or else we would..." Peko didn't finished the sentence, instead looking at Euryale. She didn't seemed to be on the mood to do sacrifices and Peko didn't want to force her to do it. The rest of the group most likely tought the same.

"!" Asterios who had been quiet througout the whole chat, suddenly moved. The big servant went to grab his axes and make an hostile face. "Grrr..."

Everyone was clearly surprised by Asterios reaction that came out of nowhere. Peko even thought it was because of what he had just said.

"E-Easy Asterios! If it happend to be the grail we will still find another way to open the ark without having to-"

"It wasn't that kid." Drake told to him, looking at the horizon of the sea.

"Huh?" Peko reacted confused.

"Bad pirates...nearby..." Asterios said, putting himself infront of Euryale. "Wanting...to take...friend away."

"Is it true Asterios?!" Ritsuka exclaimed in shock.

"The big guy is right on the money." Drake said, handing to Ritsuka a telescope. "See for yourself."

Putting is eye on the lens, Ritsuka caught sight of a pirate ship coming torwards them. "Crap! We have enemies on our way!"

"Do you recognize the ship?" Nala asked to Drake.

"Even if scarcely, it has features of the same ship that chased us on that storm." Drake's gaze tightened as she reminded of the ship's appearence. "That must be Blackbeard's ship!"

"Can we try to outwit them?" Ritsuka asked to Drake, seeing if it could be possible for them to try get away from the enemy ship.

"Unfortunately I don't think we can." Drake told him, staring at Blackbeard's ship with anger. "We only managed to get away that time because of the violent waves and weather. In perfect and clear weather conditions, that damn boat will catch up to us in no time!"

"Then it can only mean one thing..." Nala told, summoning her sword.

Ritsuka was thinking the same. "Mash!" He turned around to look at the shielder, about to give her the order.

"Engaging in combat mode master! Offensive and defensive modes ready to input!" Mash declared.

"You should go hide inside the ship." Peko told to Euryale who was still standing in her place. "They definetly are going after you so you sure you want to stay here in the deck?"

Euryale gave him a little smile. "I appreciate your worriedness with me Peto-"

"Peko." The boy corrected her.

"But has a servant, I'm not entirely defenseless. Besides, Asterios will make sure no harm comes to me." Euryale said, looking at the big servant.

"Me...guards...friend." Asterios said while staring at Peko. "Boy and others...guards ship."

"Understood Asterios!" Peko responded, giving a smile to the minotaur. "Let's both protect Euryale and the ship!"

Asterios nodded in agreement before Peko walked torwards the rest of the group that was now putting the cannons in position alongside Drake's crew.

"Damn you weren't joking when you said that ship was fast!" Romani exclaimed as he watched the signal of Blackbeard's ship in his monitor. "It will reach us in a span of a minute and half!"

"That's enough time to at least grab the guns!" Drake told the doctor before looking to her men." Do ya hear me?! Go arm yourselves up lads! A battle is up ahead!" She shouted to order to her crew, who all immediatly went to grab their swords, knives and handguns.

"We ready cap'n!" Bombe exclaimed, standing side by side with his captain. "Waitin' for ya orders now."

"Alright! Light up the cannons men!" Drake ordered, raising her arm as the crew put themselves in position, Chaldea group included. With the enemy's ship fetting nearby, Drake decided it was the perfect moment. "FIRE!"

In a instant, the cannons were activated and the cannon balls went flying torwards their target. However, Blackbeard's ship managed to dodge the first wave of cannon balls from Drake's ship. In retaliation, the adversary responded in the same way, utilizing their own cannons to shoot down the Golden Hind.

"They're firing at us!" Ritsuka exclaimed as he tried to help Drake's crew by putting the cannon balls inside the cannons while Mash, Peko and Nala would try to defend the ship from the enemy's attacks and Drake was at helm doing her best to avoid the ship from getting hit. A massive cannon ball hit on the water nearby, making the ship slightly wobble.

"Grr, that damn scumbag!" Drake hissed as she held the helm tightly and tried to regain the balance of the ship. "Don't stop reloading men!"

"They are approaching us!" Peko shouted, seeing Blackbeard's ship catching up to them.

"If it keeps like this, that ship will reach us in thirty seconds!" Romani informed everyone on the ship.

Nala sliced a cannon ball in half before responding to what the doctor had said. "Thirty seconds?! We won't be able to escape!"

"Then the best we can do is to fight Blackbeard's crew face to face!" Ritsuka told.

"That would mean to also have the possibility to fight enemy servants master!" Mash warned him.

"True that it can be risky but it may be better than to be chased endlessly by them!" Peko told to Mash.

Mash defended an incoming cannon ball with her shield. "So we must tell Drake to go torwards Blackbeard's ship!"

Ritsuka tought if Drake would be acceptive of that idea. "I'm not sure if-"

"Hold on tight men!" Drake yelled to everyone in the deck, doing a maneuver with the helm, changing the direction of the Golden Hind that was now sailing torwards Blackbeard's ship. "If he wants to see us up and close then he'll have it!" Despite the sudden change of plans, her crew didn't stopped firing the cannons torwards the enemy and vice-versa.

Coming from Blackbeard's ship, a cannon ball went higher and faster than others, with its trajectory about to land on Euryale and Asterios.

"Watch out you two!" Nala yelled at the servant duo.

Thankfully, Asterios showed his Berserker strenght by being able to catch the cannon ball without making it explode upon contact, softening the impact. In return, Asterios threw the ball back to its sender with greater strenght, being able to hit successfuly the enemy ship on the hull.

"Nice one Asterios!" Ritsuka told to the minotaur servant.

Nala saw how close the ships were about to get from each other. "The ships are getting closer!"

"Ten seconds until the contact with Blackbeard's ship!" Romani told them, seeing the two ships signals on his monitor.

In the next seconds, both crews of the two ship stopped firing from the cannons as the ships were now some meters away from clashing.

"Embrace for impact!" Drake yelled at her crew, and everyone followed the intruction by clinging on a part of the ship's deck or into each other. The Chaldea group did the same.

"Mash! Peko! Nala! Hold onto one another!" Ritsuka said as he and the other three formed a type of group hug right before the ships collided, making the deck tremble and shake off a bit. Fortunately, everybody was alright. As they were all regaining their feet, an annoying laugh came from the other ship.

"Zehahaha- I mean...Hahahahahahahahahhaha! Looks like we finally meet eye to eye, Captain Drake!" The voice belonged to the captain, who was also at the helm, staring at Drake on the opposite vessel. "As a fellow criminal of the salt waters, I could say it's an honour."

Drake's gaze immediatly turned into displeasure and hostility as she stared at the other captain. "Khh! You should have invited me to drink instead if what you wanted was to see me, Blackbeard!" Drake yelled at him.

"Heh! I'd have to agree with you." Blackbeard said before doing a silly smile. "If I knew Captain Drake was a woman from the start I would've put more effort in catching your ship hehe."

"What a pervert..." Drake tought to herself.

"But unfortunately you look too much of an hag for my taste Drake, so I'll have to pass." Blackbeard told to the female captain in all his honesty.

"There was need to do that comment at all!?" Drake shouted with indignation.

"Hey you sorry excuse of a cap'n!" A small girl with short white hair who was next to Anne called out Blackbeard. "Just tell 'em what we came here for already!"

"Oh right! I almost forgot about it! Thanks for reminding me beautie!" Blackbeard smile to his subordinate.

She in return just let out a low growl. "What a scum..."

"Honestly beetween him and Jack I don't know who is worse." Anne added.

"As you can see Drake, there's two things I want from you." Blackbeard told to Drake.

"Well I know already ya want to take the little goddess back. What's the other?" She asked him, only knowing that Blackbeard was after Euryale. What was the other thing that Blackbeard wanted that made him chase Drake and her crew so much on that day?

"C'mon ye sea weed! Don't tell me you don't know what pirates like us wants the most?" Blackbeard pointed at Drake. "The Holy Grail you have, give it to me!"

"So that's the other motive huh?" Drake replied.

"Blackbeard is after the grail as well?" Nala said, hearing the conversation beetween the two captains.

"But he seems to be after the one Drake has and not the one from this Singularity." Ritsuka told her.

"Despite that, I can sense that a grail in the hands of someone like him would cause us a lot of trouble in finding the actual grail we're looking for." Peko speaked.

"Was thinking the same." Mash said. "Blackbeard doesn't seem a person who would have the best intentions with the grail."

"Yeah." Ritsuka said before looking at Blackbeard himself. "But honestly I was expecting him to appear more menacing."

"So what do ye say about giving me your grail and Euryale-chan to me and I let you go huh?" Blackbeard said, trying to make a deal with Drake.

"Tsk! I hate how he calls me that." Euryale showed her disgust when hearing the way Blackbeard called her. Unfortunately for her, she should have remained silent.

"Ohoh? Is this the sound of my idol Euryale-chan?" Blackbeard laughed and smiled clumsly as he stared at Drake's crew on the deck and found Euryale among them. "Glad to have found you again! You don't know how sad I was when you runned away just before I had the chance to talk about my favourite manga series with you." He said in a sad tone while crying comically.

"For a captain of a pirate crew he behaves very weirdly." Peko commented.

"Super weirdly." Nala added.

After whipping out his tears, Blackbeard caught a glance of the Chaldea group as well. "Hm, I see you also have more people on your crew." He looked at them, more specifically at Mash and Nala. "Drake ye damn hag! You had these two idol material girls on your ship and didn't decide to tell me?! How cruel of you!" Blackbeard went to cry and lament again.

Both Mash and Nala looked at them with the same disgust as Euryale.

"I can't tell if this guy is just a loser or a deranged person."

"Why I somehow felt uneasy with that comment?"

"You are a damn idiot if you think I'm giving any one of my crew to you!" Drake defiantly told to Blackbeard.

"In other words, you are saying a 'Screw ya!' to me?" Blackbeard questioned Drake.

"Aye. I'm not willing to trade ya anything. I'm a pirate that values the treasure I already have!" Drake responded. "So why don't you turn around and just go look for another grail instead of taking from other pirate heh?"

"Hmm, I wouldn't be so sure if I were you." Blakcbeard gave a sly grin, his hair overshadowing his eyes with a glimmer appearing in it.

"What do ya mean by that?" Drake demanded.

Blackbeard in response went to take out something behind him. "I already have me grail right here." He said, showing a Holy Grail in his hand to Drake and the rest of her crew, causing a shocking reaction in all of them.

"Tha-That's the grail from this Singularity!" Peko exclaimed.

"How the hell does he have it?!" Ritsuka exclaimed as well.

"Fou fou! (Holy shit!)"

"Hehehe I see this is shivering yer timbers! I admit, this piece of treasure is quite valuable. So why not join one more and start doing a collection? Buahahahahahahahahaha!" Blakcbeard laughed annoyingly.

"Ya scurvy dog!" Drake insulted Blackbeard. "Where did you found it?"

"In a island southeast from here and right on the first days of coming to this place. Talk about luck eh?" Blakcbeard explained. "And its signals got stronger on that day when our ships saw each other. So in me pirate head what could it be if not for other grail? Good thing that my intuition never fails!"

"So this explains for why his ship was moving so fast." Romani told to the group. "Looks like he is going to be our main enemy here."

"If we end him here, this Singulairty gets resolved!" Nala said, prepared to fight Blackbeard and his crew already.

"But he has the grail so I don't expect to be easy." Peko told his sister.

"Drake also has hers so the field is balanced." Nala responded.

Blackbeard and Drake however were still talking with one another.

"So Drake? Wanna give the grail and Euryale-chan back to me? I'm being generous and all!" Blakbeard gave a last chance to Drake.

And gave the same response. "Y'know what Teach?" Drake drew out her handgun and pointed at the other captain's head. "To the Davy Jones locker with ya!" She said, firing the gun with the bullet passing centimeters away from Blackbeard's face, taking out some facial hair off of his beard.

In reaction, Blackbeard fell to the ground by the sheer shock and sudden action of Drake. "D-D-Drake ye damn swashbuckler!" He stood up again. "You have just signed yourself and your men to a watery grave!" He looked down on the deck to his own crew. "Invade the ship men! Kill everyone except for Euryale-chan and bring me that hag's grail!" Yelling that order, all the pirates from Blackbeard's crew yelled back and raised their swords, proceeding to grab the cords to swing and jump on the deck of Drake's ship.

"Fight them back men!" Drake shouted to her crew as she runned down the stairs to join them on the deck. "Let's make them pay for having messed with us!"

"AYE AYE CAP'N!" All of the pirates from Drake's crew yelled and proceeded to clash with Blackbeard's pirates, causing a chaotic battlefield on the deck.

"Go help the rest of the crew me hearties!" Blackbeard said to a group of servants that were watching the fight in the ship, including Anne.

"We aren't your hearties..." The short white haired girl by Anne's side told to Blackbeard.

"Aww please! I promise to give you huge barrels of rum after the fight if we win!" Blackbeard begged them.

"Hmm, lots of alcohol heh? That sounds fine to this old man." A man with short brown hair tied into a small ponytail and goatte said. He was wearing a green uniform and wielding a spear.

"See? He understands the appeal!" Blackbeard said to Anne and the short girl. "And how about you big guy?"

A tall and muscular servant behind Blackbeard growled in response, running and jumping torwards the other ship. For the surprise of the Chaldea group and Drake, Eric the Bloodaxe had returned.

"Didn't we defeated him some islands ago?! How can he still be alive?!" Nala said in shock, not expecting to see the servant after their duel that occurred earlier.

"He's heading to Euryale!" Ritsuka shouted, seeing Eric charging torwards Euryale who was on the other end of the ship.

Thankfully, Asterios was once again there to protect his friend by clashing his axe with Eric's own axe and giving a punch on the enemy's face. "Protect friend!" Asterios yelled.

Euryale however was worried with the recent injuries he had sustained on the previous fight. "Don't push yourslef too hard Asterios! Watch out for your wounds!"

"Hey you four!" Drake called out the Chaldea group as she was shooting and slashing down Blackbeard's pirates left and right. "Go land some aid to the big guy!"

"Understood!" Ritsuka responded. "Let's go guys! We must help Asterios defend Euryale!" He said to the rest of the team and they were all on their way to give help to Asterios.

But along the way, Mash saw something coming torwards Ritsuka. "Master watch out!" She yelled, blocking an incoming spear from hitting Ritsuka.

"T-Thanks Mash! I barely saw that coming!" Ritsuka said, catching his breath from the scare he had got from the sudden attack.

Peko and Nala stopped running to see if Ritsuka and Mash were alright.

"Ritsuka! Mash! Are-"

Nala immediatly shoved Peko away. "Behind you!" Nala said to her brother before coming in clutch and saving him from taking a bullet on the back of the head.

"Crap! Almost had him." Anne cursed and lamented for her failed shot.

"With the way you grab the gun it could only be predictable." The short girl told her companion.

"Or perhaps the gun is just bad Mary. Have you tought about that?" Anne said to the girl who named now was revealed as Mary.

"I higly doubt that..." Mary responded. "Eitherway, the orders of that idiot captain was clear." She took out her sword. "Kill our enemies and retrieve the targets."

"You okay Peko?" Nala asked to her brother as the two were now face to face with two enemy servants.

"Y-yeah. Thanks Nala." Peko said before getting up and looking at Anne and Mary. "Guess they will be our opponents."

Meanwhile, Ritsuka took a glance at Peko and Nala situation. "Looks like we can't help Asterios right now."

"Don't worry about him or the kids over there. Everyone is having their own fights." A man, presumably another servant, grabbed the spear he had throw and stood in front of Mash and Ritsuka. "And I guess I'm gonna be your fight after all." He talked in a relaxed and comfortable way despite the situation.

Ritsuka sweated a bit at seeing the man. "Mash, is he a..."

"Yes senpai. He is a servant alongside those two pirate women and the Bloodaxe King." Mash responded. "I suspect you were all summoned to this Singularity by Blackbeard thanks to the grail, am I correct?" Mash questioned the spear wielding man.

The man in return just looked to the side and gave a smirk. "Hmm, yeah. You could say that." He return to look at Mash.

"This magic energy around him...This servant is definetly skilled and perhaps the strongest among Blackbeard's crew." Mash analysed, staring at the man's spear. "And that spear also appears to be incredibly powerful. Who this servant might be?"

"Hey, you look a bit nervous girl." The man said to Mash. "Just relax. Having pressure won't help you at all in a battle."

"Don't mind him Mash! If you need help I'll use my Command Seals to do so!" Ritsuka said to the shielder, giving support to his servant.

"Thank you senpai." She smiled to Ritsuka. "Now I'll make sure to defeat this servant!"

"Hehey, go a bit easy on me as well, will you?" The man chuckled a bit as he rubbed his ear. "This old man has just came back from retirement after all."

With that said, Mash and the spear servant started to fight, clashing with each other. Mash would try to hit him with her shield but the man was very agile and skillful with his weapon, parrying the attacks and being able to land two small hits on Mash's body after dodging.

"Mash is having difficulties to keep up with him!" Ritsuka noted as he saw the spearman block Mash's kick and strongly shoving Mash away with the spear despite her best efforts to stay in the place. The shielder had very short room and time to breath as the enemy servant was already trying to hit her again, altough not making much effort to do so.

"Aah! I've got you!"

Ritsuka wanted to continue watching the fight but a yell from an enemy pirate nearby reminded the master of humanity that he was in the middle of the battlefield and had to stay with his guard up. He was able to dodge the swing of the pirate's sword and grab his hands, struggling with the pirate for the sword's possession. Eventually and after some more struggle, Ritsuka was able to push the pirate off the ship altough the sword fell alongside the man to the water.

In the other area of the deck, Peko and Nala were fending off against the servant pair of Anne and Mary.

Nala focused on changing blows with Mary while Peko would fight Anne.

"Of what I heard, you two don't seem to like your captain very much." Nala said to Mary as their swords were doing sparks against one another.

"Yeah we don't." Mary responded to the other girl while still maintaining focused on the battle.

"Then why follow his orders? Why don't you two just leave him?" Nala questioned Mary and Anne's loyalty to Blackbeard.

"Simple. Gold and treasure. He promised us that so we'll stick with the jackass until then." Mary answered, making more pressure on the grip of her sword. "Now shut it and fight!"

Peko knew he shouldn't be hearing another conversation while fighting with Anne, but his ears simply couldn't help but catch the talk of his sister with Mary. "So you two are planning to backstab him?" He asked to Anne.

"If he continues like that and we eventually find that 'ark' he so much talks about...yeah we backstab him." Anne said with a cheerful smile despite speaking of her possible treacherous act. "Plus I think the rest of the servants wouldn't mind that much."

"I know he probably isn't a very great guy but that sounds cruel." Peko accused to Anne.

"Cruel? We are pirates boy! Things like dignity, honour and loyalty aren't very common among us." Anne responded. "As long as me and Mary keep winning, I could care less about being loyal to a random captain."

"Then good to know you aren't in Drake's crew." Peko said before proceeding to try to slash Anne's body.

The pirate woman however dodged it and kicked Peko in the hand that was wielding the sword, putting the boy open.

"Here goes!" Anne said as she fired her gun torwards Peko that was able to dodge and fire his own bullet in return, scrapping Anne's shoulder.

Peko went to make another cut but this time Anne blocked it by using her boot to parry the attack and in return kick Peko in the jaw. Creating space beetween the two, Anne took the chance to fire three bullet simultaneously, resulting in Peko having to dodge two and block the last one. He went back to charge at Anne, who dodged some blows from Peko's sword but ended up with a cut on the torso as she tried to dodge the last one.

Mary took a quick glance on her friend's fight with Peko, not liking very much of what she was seeing. "Hope you aren't getting slow at this age already." She then focused back on Nala, with the two clashing some more. Mary noticed something on Nala's style of combat. "I have to say. You fight quit fastly."

"Heh, what happened to the shut it and keep fighting part?" Nala responded to Mary's small compliment.

"Don't get me wrong. While your fighting style isn't bad at all, there's still something lacking." Mary said the last part in a cold tone, being able to overthrow Nala's sword and defense, making the girl lose her balance.

"Wha-"

"Your strokes don't carry much weight or great strenght." Mary made a cut on Nala's abdomen, greatly wounding her.

"D-Dammit!" Nala cursed as she coughed some blood and fell to the floor, feeling the pain of her injury.

"The attacks are easy to block when someone keeps up with the speed and memorizes the pattern." Mary looked down on Nala. "Honestly, how can you think of protecting anyone while lacking those aspects of combat?"

"Ggh! Y-you..." Nala wanted to continue fighting despite the wound.

"Nala!" Peko shouted as he briefly took a glance on his sister's fight. "She's in trouble! I should hel-"

"Where are you looking at kid?!" Anne yelled at him, gaining Peko's attention before shooting at him. Peko barely managed to dodged it.

Peko's eyes however went to look at Nala again, seeing her try to get up again. "If I don't go help her she may...!" Peko refused that tought, shaking his head. "N-No! That won't happen! Sis is strong after all! I know she will turn the things around." Peko shifted his focus back at Anne "I know you will Nala."

More to the right, Mash and Ritsuka were still occupied with the spearman servant, with Ritsuka catching sight of the injured Nala. "Nala's injured Mash!" Ritsuka told his servant.

"That's bad! We need to help her!" Mash talked back before defending a blow from the other servant.

"I'll try to reach her! Give me cover in the meantime!" Ritsuka ordered to Mash.

"Understood master! I'll try my best!" Mash replied.

Nala was starting had got back into her feet altough painly. She was starting to feel her legs losing some balance. The cut had been more damagitive than she expected. "This isn't good..."

Mary saw that her adversary wouldn't be able to keep going for much longer and so she decided to go for a mercy kill. "Well, at least you tried I gue-" Before Mary could try to attack Nala again, Asterios and Eric passed right in front of the small pirate, taking her by surprise as the two Berserkers were having a wild fight. "What the hell is with those two?! Eric should have the upperhand since the other servant is injured!"

Asterios and Eric were both madly dealing blows against each other either with punches or the axes. Asterios would defend Euryale with every tooth and nail he had, preventing the Bloodaxe king from having the chance to even approach the goddess. Every other pirate that was near their fight would be subjected to colateral damage from how mindlessly and feral the two berserkers were fighting against one another.

Even the spearman servant took a second off of his fight with Mash to stare at the other fight. "Woah, those two sure fight like monsters. Lucky to both of us that we aren't fighting neither of them." He let out a smile.

Seeing that Mary had been forced to take steps back in order to not be beaten by either one of the two berserkers, Ritsuka was able to approach Nala and give her some assistance. "I'm here Nala! You feeling okay?"

"Y-Yeah...This hit wasn't that strong..." Nala tried to not make Ritsuka worried, despite knowing that he would obviously see right through it.

As Asterios and Eric continued fighting, the minotaur servant didn't realized the mistake he had just made by focusing so much on the fight wit the enemy. He had left Euryale alone in the meantime. Even if Eric wouldn't be able to kidnap her, she was unguarded for someone else to try and do that.

And it was from Blackbeard's eye that the captain saw the chance. "Hehehe. You are coming back to us Euryale-chan!"Blakcbeard went to grab what appeard to be a cannon ball on the floor and threw at Drake's ship, precisely torwards Euryale.

Watching the cannon ball going on her direction, Euryale took the matter into her own hands and summoned a bow. "As if I'd let to be captured by you!" She fired the arrow, hitting the cannon ball that proceeded to explode in midair. However, Blackbeard was already counting on that by having thrown that specific cannon ball.

Appearing from the mist of the explosion, a sort of fishing net emerged and was about to fall down on Euryale, taking the goddess by surprise. "What?!"

"The net is going to capture her!" Ritsuka exclaimed as him and Nala could only watch helplessly. "Damn it! They will get her!"

But as they all tought Euryale had nowhere to run, Peko immediatly sprinted torwards her and pushed Euryale away. "GET BACK!" Peko exclaimed before sacrificing himself into being the one caught by the net instead.

"You-" Euryale said as she was trying to get up after being shoved by Peko, surprised and astonished by his act.

"Peko!" Nala immediatly tried to get to her brother and take him out of the net, but her strenght and energy was already scarce on her body. "Don't give up on me now!"

Ritsuka helped Nala to still maintain her balance. "Don't worry! We will both take Peko out of that net! Just keep strong Nala!"

Being left alone, Anne used the free space and time she had to create an idea. An explosive idea. "Well now, the storage room must be..." She pointed her gun to the deck's ground. "Right here! Mary!" She shouted to her friend who stared back at her.

"What is it?" She asked.

Anne's weapon started to shine and charged up as the pirate woman smiled to Mary. "Time to do some fireworks!" She pushed the trigger and a powerful bullet pierced the deck's floor and went to the storage room, about to creat an explosion on Drake's hull.

It was so sudden that Ritsuka could only do one thing after see it happen right next to him and Nala. Selflessly, the master of humanity put himself in front of Nala. "NALA WATCH-"

The shockwaves of the explosion send the two flying, making Nala hit the back of her head on the ship's border.

"Gah-!"


Spirited Away OST- Inochi No Namae

"You had to pick up a fight with other kids again, hadn't you?" A female voice sounded, scolding a girl who was sitting in a chair.

"...Sorry mom." Nala said with a sorrowful voice, her head lowered as she tought about what she had done earlier this day. Her body and face a bit dirtied and beaten, with some bandages being applied by the female figure who had just talked to Nala.

"It's okay. Just stay quiet while I put the bandage on you, okay dear? Also, promise me you won't go around punching boys twice your size again please." The mom told her, not wanting to see her child coming back home after involving into another fight.

"But I had too! They were bullying Peko! He just wanted to play with them and...and I couldn't stand there just watching. Not with him being treated like that." Nala let her voice raise out a bit, getting furious by remembering what the other kids were doing with her sibling.

"I knew you had reasons to do what you did Nala, but that's why we just don't go walking around among the people with our real identities. They may feel envy or other type of things torwards us." This time a male voice said, with a male figure appearing behind the female one.

"That still doesn't excuse those idiots for having beaten my brother! You know I'm right dad!" Nala almost yelled, tightening her fists.

"Well, you could have tried to just take Peko out of there with you or threaten the other kids. Resolve things without much violence, you know?" The dad tried to calm Nala down while giving her some advice.

"You wouldn't do that. Would you dad?" Nala responded, doubting of her own dad's words and advice.

"Hm, I'm an adult dear. So I'm expected to act like one." The dad explained to her.

"...I see." Nala said lowly.

"Eitherway, I hope that doesn't repeat again. Are we clear Nala?" The mom asked to her daughter, hoping it would be the last time she would have to hear something troublesome.

"Crystal clear mom." Nala responded.

"Good. I'm going to start preparing dinner. It will be ready in half an hour." The mom said to Nala and her dad.

"Understood honey." The dad replied back before looking at his daughter and whispering. "Now beetween the two of us dear. How bad did those kids got?"

Nala giggled at hearing that. "Heh, more messed up than me, that's for sure."

"That's my girl." The dad patted Nala in the head.

"Honestly if I was there I would have broken some fingers." The mom said while grabbing some carrots to chop.

"H-Hey now love, no need to be that extreme as well, hahahahaha." The dad laughed a bit nervously at his wife's comment. "You will always look after him, won't you Nala?"

"Yes! Of course I will!" Nala answered, making both of her parents smile.

"Good. Always take care of one another."

"You and Peko are lucky for having one another."

Their voices were warm, gentle, happy and kind. It made the girl feel at ease. She was next to her parents after all. The people who she loved and would continue to love next to her brother. Just hearing their voices again made all the pain on Nala's body dissapear like magic. She was okay. She was at home.


Slowly opening her eyes, Nala woke up to look at the light from the ceilling of one of the room's of Drake's ship.

"Fou fou."

She slightly turned her head that had been restion on a pillow to the right, making eye contact with Fou who was sitting right next to her face, probably having waited for the girl to wake up.

"Fou?" Nala looked to the room with her eyes. It seemed what she had experienced had just been a dream.

"Thank god you are alright Nala!" Right next to her bed, she found Mash sat on a chair, with a look of relief on her face for seeing the girl had woke up from her unconscious state.

Behind the shielder and leaning on a wall of the room, Drake was also present. "Glad to see you alright kid." She said with a small smile who quickly faded away.

Nala tried to get her back off of the bed. "W-What happen-hrgh!" Nala felt a sharp pain on her head, quickly grabbing it with her hand. She felt that a bandage had been put around her forhead.

"Don't try moving too much for now!" Mash told her, immediatly putting a hand on Nala's back and the other on her shoulder. "You were injured pretty badly during the fight, so rest for now." The shielder advised her.

"O-Okay." Nala said, feeling the pain slowly going away. "But what happened? The fight? Blakcbeard's ship and all that?"

Drake sighed. "We lost kid. Those damn bastards blew up a hole in the ship's hull." She informed Nala. "We had to retreat or else it would sink. Asterios was a great help by lifting up the whole damn thing in order to not sink. That servant is truly a beast. Capable of doing that despite the injuries and all."

Hearing that, Nala sadly lowered her head, staring at the blanket. "So we were defeated."

"Yes." Drake's hair overshadowed her eyes has the woman closed her hands into fists. "That Blackbeard...I'll make him pay for what he has done!" She said angrily, surprising both Nala and Mash. This was possibly the angriest they had seen Drake. A person that was usually cheerful and happy go lucky, so it was rare to see this much anger on her.

Nala was now looking for something. She found it strange how the whole group wasn't inside the room and only Mash and Fou were with her. What about the rest? "Humm, where is Peko and Ritsuka? Shouldn't they be here on the room with you as well?"

Mash bit her bottom lip and avoided to stare at Nala. She wasn't sure if she should tell her right now. Or how could she even tell. But right now, not wanting to tell would only make Nala realize that something was wrong. "Peko and master were..." She hesitated for a second. Nala probably wouldn't be able to handle it very well. Drake was there to tell Nala instead, but Mash felt it was something she should say and not the captain.

Nala wasn't liking who Mash was taking some time to respond, getting a bit worried. "Please Mash. W-Where are they?"

Not being able to hide it, Mash took a forced deep breath before looking at Nala. "They were captured by Blackbeard."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 41 ladies and gentleman!

This chapter was quite fun to write honestly. Specially the final scenes. That's right, Okeanos of this fic will start to change a bit compared with the one from the game now. So expect more Blackbeard next chapter now that Ritsuka and Peko are with him. This chapter was basically his introduction and very first fight with him and the other servants of the same crew, to get the first impressions from them (I'm here saying first impressions from characters the fandom has known from years now lol)

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 42! Peace!

P.S: Another little scenario. (Yeah now I'm into doing this stuff as well)

Peko: Hey Kadoc! Kadoc! What is that game your have over there?

Kadoc: A new one I just purchased yesterday.

Nala: Ooooh cool! Can we play it as well?

Kadoc: (Moves the videogame away from the two) Sorry but it's way too violent for you two.

Nala: Aww c'mon now! Can't we even play for a tiny bit?

Peko: Even for half a minute or just press a button?

Kadoc: I already said no. It's a game that only me and Ritsuka can play. Also you should be-

(Peko and Nala pull out the cuttest and innocent faces ever)

Peko: Please Big Bro. Just give us a chance.

Nala: Yeah. Just for this one time Big Bro Kadoc.

(Kadoc feels a sudden pain in his heart)

Kadoc: Gragh! Wha-What is this feeling?!

Ritsuka: You'll get used to it...

Chapter 42: Hostages

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


The words from Mash's mouth fell like an anvil on Nala's body. She just didn't heard that. She didn't want to believe it.

"C-C'mon Mash. I just woke up." Nala wanted to believe that Mash was just making a prank. "It isn't funny playing with-"

"She is saying the truth kiddo." Drake responded. "Those two were captured."

"Master tried to take Peko out of the net but ended up being caught by Blackbeard servants. We still attempted to rescue them but the chaos of the battle in front of us was such that we weren't able to do it. They instantly sailed off away the moment the servants got aboard with the two." Mash said with pain in her voice, her hands tightning in her lap as she fought the urge to let some tears come out of her eyes. "I-I'm sorry! I tried but was unable to do something to save both master and Peko." Mash blamed herself. She had failed at her duty as a servant to protect her master and friend. That tought hurted heavily on her conscience.

It convinced Nala that she was telling the truth, much to the girl's fear. "I see..." She muttered, turning her head around with a blank expression on her face. Her brain was still processing what she heard while a lot of emotions were emerging inside her body at the same time.

"Fou..." Fou gently patted her on the arm, feeling the negative vibe in the room.

Drake however tried to cheer the girls up. "Hey, for as much as we know they could still be alive. A pirate doesn't kidnapp people to kill them off shortly later. So I'm sure that those two are still breathing."

"I want to think that Drake-san. But I'm not sure if Blackbeard was a man of making people hostages." Mash responded to Drake with some pessimism. "I just hope Dr. Romani contacts us soon to tell us they are alright."

"And he will." Drake said. "If you guys had been through this kind of Singularity stuff already, then I bet Ritsuka and Peko won't die that easily." She put an hand on Mash's shoulder before staring at Nala. "In the meantime we will plan on a strategy to defeat Blackbeard and his servants, alright?"

"..." Nala didn't respond, instead her eyes spotting the Holy Grail attached to Drake's hip.

The pirate woman noticed the lack of response by Nala and decided to try comforting her. "Look, your brot-"

Without warning, Nala quickly got out of the bed and grabbed Drake's grail, taking it for herself as she stormed out of the room much to Mash and Drake's shock.

"FOU!" Even Fou had been caught off guard.

"Nala wait!" Mash yelled in reaction before going after the young girl.

On the ship's damaged deck that was now illuminated by the moon's shine, Bombe who was passing through got immediately slammed by the abrupt opening of the door that Nala had came out from. "What a-!"

Nala ran desperate with the grail in her hands until she reached to the ship's border and gazed at the magical artifact. She only had a wish in mind in that moment. "PLEASE BRING PEKO BACK! BRING RITSUKA BACK! I WANT THEM TO RETURN PLEASE!" She shouted to the Holy Grail in hopes that her order would be fulfilled. After all, its job was to grant people's wishes. "I wish to have my brother and friend back!"

Mash exited out of the room, hearing the supplications of the girl. "Nala..." The shielder felt bad and pity torwards her companion, seeing how turbulent she was acting. "We already tried that, but doctor told us that due to Blackbeard having the other grail, the power of Drake's grail can't affect the area near Blackbeard's one."

As nothing had changed with Peko and Ritsuka not magically appearing on the ship, Nala started to get frustrated and angry, tightening her grip on the Holy Grail. "I said that I wish to have them back! Listen to me dammit!" She yelled again at the object that remained the same. Nala's wishes were not being answered. She lost her patience with it. "Kgh! You stupid and useless piece of golden crap!" Nala said as she raised her arm, ready to threw the grail into the sea.

Thankfully, Drake grabbed Nala's wrist in time before she could do it. "What the hell ya think you're doing?! Stop it right now!"

"No! I won't!" Nala shouted back.

"I'm the damn captain here girl! Give the grail back to me this instant!" Drake yelled rudely and agressively. She was the captain and wouldn't tolerate any stupid or desobedient behaviour from her crew, including Nala. Drake had to set the exemple, specially after the defeat against Blackbeard.

Nala was still defiant.

"Please, stop Nala! Throwing the grail away won't bring Peko and master back! We will find them, but not by doing this!" Mash tried to reason with the girl and calm her down.

Nala clenched her teeth after hearing Mash. She was right. Nala was acting stupid right now. "Fine." She responded, letting the grail go of her, allowing Drake to grab it back. However, that didn't meant Nala hadn't something else in her mind. "Then I'll look for them!" She exclaimed, starting to climb the ship's border.

Being totally against the decision, Drake grabbed her. "No you won't! You'll stay here! As your captain that's an order!"

"Consider this has my resignation!" Nala responded, willing to leave the crew to go after Blackbeard's ship and retrieve Peko and Ritsuka.

Drake tried to push her back. "Ya think you will find them by swimming in the middle of the ocean at night? That is asking to be any sea creature's food!" She warned Nala.

"I don't care! Let me go!" She told Drake, trying to get off of her grip.

Drake ended up sighing, trying to maintain her cool. This had been an hard day for her. "Listen girl. That spunk of yours, it suits you. I like it. Reminds me of my younger years." The pirate woman told Nala. "But right now, that spunk has transformed into foolery. You are not behaving has some courageous and bold girl but instead as a brash and idiotic brat." Drake told the cold truth Nala needed to hear.

"S-Shut up!" Nala responded, trying to break Drake's grip.

"No! You are the one that needs to stay quiet and listen!" Drake said. She wouldn't be letting someone of her crew, specially a kid like Nala, to go away doing something reckless. "As captain of this crew, I promise with my own words that we will take Ritsuka and Peko back! If we could do it right now, we would! But the ship is in no state to go on another fight at the moment."

Mash approached the two. "Also your body has been injured and still needs time to heal. Going after Blackbeard as we are now would be suicide. Specially for you Nala." She said to the girl.

Nala stopped trying to struggle. "They are right. As I stand now I...I can't..." Mary's words echoed on her mind. "I can't do nothing!" Realizing how powerless Nala was in this situation, she just gave up in trying to leave and accepted the current status.

Mash put an hand on her shoulder. "Don't worry Nala. We will get them back."

"Your brother may have sacrificed his life to save me." The sound of Euryale's voice appeard as she and Asterios walked into the deck. The big minotaur servant was also healing from his injuries.

"Euryale-san." Mash called the goddess's name, seeing her and Asterios walking torwards them.

Euryale seemed discontent with the situation. "Honestly, what an idiot." She said.

Perhaps it was due how desmissive she sounded and looked or the way she saw Peko's valiant act to save her, Nala's blood definetly boiled as she heard that. "What did you said?" She asked to Euryale, coldly.

"I'm saying that he was an idiot for having saved me" Euryale responded. "I didn't-"

Nala did not hesitated and immediatly grabbed Euryale by the collar, staring pissed at the goddess. "My brother saved you you ungrateful bastard!"

"And I didn't asked for it!" Euryale replied back. "He could have stood in his place and right now he and the other one would still be here! Your stupid brother's act was what made him get caught in the first place!"

Nala swared she was close to start punching Euryale in the face. "You damn-"

Asterios got in the middle of the two girls. "No fight...please..." He said in a tired tone. He wasn't doing this to protect Euryale but more so to prevent the two girls from fighting.

Nala wouldn't have stopped but when she saw the injuries and bandages on Asterios body, she comprehended that more drama and conflict wasn't what they needed at this moment. Slashing at Euryale wouldn't better the things, not even for Nala herself. They were all tired. And so, Nala let go of her grasp on the goddess.

"Hmphm! Idiot..." Euryale whispered to herself as she passed her hand on her clothes, cleaning herself. "Why would he have done such thing?"

"Because Peko is a good person." Mash responded to Euryale stepping up to Nala's side. "He and master are people with good heart. They would save anyone no matter if the person being saved asked for it or not. So please refrain from calling people like them stupid. They are anything but that." She speaked to Euryale in a serious tone, defending both Ritsuka and Peko in their absence. The two were kind people and Mash wouldn't tolerate such slander.

"I see..." Euryale said after hearing Mash's response, deciding to walk away. Inside her own head, Euryale was left thinking on how could such people exist and if there was something wrong with her behaviour. "Humans really are something..."

"Sorry..." Asterios excused to both Mash and Nala, feeling sad for Nala's anger and frustration. "Me...tried...best to...rescue...friends.."

"I know." Mash said with a small smile. "Now go get some rest Asterios-san."

The minotaur servant nodded before walking away with Euryale.

"We will port on the next island we see and get materials from there to repair the ship." Drake said before passing besides the two girls. "You should also get some sleep. It may help a bit."

Mash nodded. "Understood captain."

With the answer given, Drake walked out of the ship's deck, picking up a drunken Bombe along the way.

Now only Mash and Nala were on the deck. Or so that was what Mash tought.

"Fou." Fou walked in, joining the duo.

Mash looked to the creature on the ground. "It was a hard day, wasn't it Fou?"

"Fou fu..." The animal responded.

Mash sighed. "What are we going to do-!"

Completly unexpected, Mash felt a tight hug from Nala as the younger girl pressed her face against the shielder's chest. "N-Nala?"

"I-I want them back..." A soft sobbed crying came from Nala's voice. "Peko...Ritsuka..." Tears fell from the girl eyes, running down on her chin. "M-My parents...I want them all back Mash..." Nala said with a stuttering voice.

Mash's heart felt broken at seeing such thing. Nala was in a sobbing mess. It was unexpected for the shielder to see the girl in such state. She could even fell Nala's tears colliding and soaking her chest. All the crying, despair, anger, frustration and anxiety of Nala's action since she woke up...Mash could understand them. She hugged Nala in reaction.

"And we will Nala." Mash comforted the younger girl. "I'll make sure of that." She said. "Even if it's the last thing I do." Mash declared to herself as she would let Nala continue crying close to her. Mash knew perfectly how Nala felt. She also wanted to yell, punch something and curse in anger. Cry and sob in sadness. Let herself fall into dispair and hopelessness. However, as the grown up of the two, she couldn't do it.

She had to remain calm and composed in situations like these. She trained many years on Chaldea for that. For missions that could go wrong and would require a lot of control under pressure or stress. Even if Ritsuka had lately became a dear person to her as well as Peko, Mash had to keep her cool in the moment for Nala's sake. If both lost their composure now, then this Singularity would get further from being solved.

Just like Peko was worried for his sister back in France, now it was Nala who was worried with her brother. So much that she was now crying in front of Mash for the first time. And so, the demi-servant had to act strong and be there for her, just how Ritsuka and she were also for Peko in the first Singularity.

"Fou..." Fou leaned himself to the girls legs, also showing his compassion and solidarity.

Mash hugged Nala a bit closer as the girl continued crying. "We will find them no matter what." She then looked upwards to the nightsky. "Senpai. Peko. Wherever you are, hang in there! We will save you!"


Xenoblade Chronicles 2 OST- Where We Used To Be

"The moon up close is really something else, don't you think?"

"Is it true that there lives a man in the moon dad?"

Peko asked to the man next to him who sat between Peko and Nala. The three were sitting at the edge of a wodden dock that was attached to a floating piece of land full of grass, a tree of autumn leaves and a red lighthouse at the end of it. The trio stared at the giant white moon in front of them as the small floating island was located in the middle of the clouds, navigating across the dark blue sky.

"Who knows? Also where did you heard that?" The dad asked him.

Nala however responded in her brother's place. "Is it from the same book about some vampire like people living on a red moon?"

"Hey there, you two are still too young to read and comprehend those books." Their dad told them. "You should be studying and reading math books instead."

"But those are so booooring." Nala protested, causing her dad to cackle.

"Please, don't tell me you have been sleeping on the classes."

"O-Of course not! I make sure to take appointments of everything that is on the board!" Nala replied, fumbling a little in her words.

"I sure bet you do." Peko murmured before thinking in something and moving his eyes to look at his dad face. "Hey dad, since you already told us what stars are then what exaclty are constellations?"

Nala also got curious with that. "Oh yeah! What are them dad? I wanna know!"

The man painly rubbed his head and sighed. "Why did I had to have such curious kids who want to know all?" He said in a tiresome tone before thinking in some explanation to give. "Well hum...you see, constellations are a conjuct of stars-"

"We know that." Nala said, interrupting their dad.

"Please allow me to finish." The dad told her. "The constellations are a representation of family. It happens when a star, the symbol of a individual's dreams, joins to other stars, with each specific star in a constellation representing a member of the family."

Both Peko and Nala were intrigued by the explanation and concept.

"Wow, is it true dad?"

Their dad nodded his head with reassurence. "Yep! Flawlessly true."

"That's cool!" Peko said with a smile before turning around and looking at the sky. He tried to find his family's constellation but it was nowhere to be seen. The moon shined so brightly that there was barely any star present. He got dissapointed. "If only we could see it now."

His dad however grabbed his head. "You sure you aren't looking well enough?" He said as he pointed his finger to an area above the moon and behind a cloud curtain that slowly started to move. "There it is, see?" The dad said as he made sure both Peko and Nala were looking at the same place.

With the clouds there moving away, the two kids were able to see a group of four stars together.

"I see!" Peko exclaimed. There it was their constellation with his, Nala's, dad's and mom's stars forming it.

"Pretty nice. Don't you think?" The dad asked them.

"Yeah. It sure is cool." Nala responded.

Just as they were contemplating the constellation, a voice came from the door of the farol. "The dinner is ready! Time to go back inside!" It was the voice of Peko and Nala's mom.

Hearing that, the dad started to get up. "We should go then. Everyone else must be waiting for us." He then looked to his two kids. "Let's go."

"Yes dad." Nala responded as she also got up and started to follow him torwards the farol.

Peko did the same, following right behind his sister as they walked on a dirt path that would lead to the lighthouse's entrance. Along the way, Peko would look at the small garden next to the tree full of flowers with to swings attached to the tree branches. There was also a wodden table with five chairs to the other side of the path. As Peko continued to walk, he looked at something that always caught his attention while passing right next to it.

"What?!"

Peko's eyes widened in shock as he realized what he was looking at. A painting. A painting of a duck.

"I-Is that one from the painter!"

Peko asked to himself as he continue to stare at the canvas.

"But how could it be here-"

"Peko..."

Peko moved his head as he heard the voice of his dad, standing alone at the farol's entrance, with no sign of Nala and his mom around. The boy started to wonder if what he was experiencing was a lost memory or a dream. Perhaps both. The dad reached out his arm to Peko who was still in the same place. A dreadful silence was now with the air alongside an awful and strange quietude.

"D-Dad?" Peko took a step back, doubting now if the man infront of him was his father or not.

The moonlight begun to dissapear and the sky started to turn into deeper tones of black. As for the man that was supposed to be Peko's dad, he stood still and in a distorted and echoed voice, told to the boy:

"Wake up."


Abruptly waking up, Peko's eyes immedialy vizualised the deck of a ship in front of him. However, it wasn't the deck of Drake's ship.

"Where am I?" Peko wondered as he tried to move his body. However, it appeard to be stucked, Looking down, Peko saw that he had been tied to the ship's mast with rope. Then he started to remember what happened. "Crap! I was captured by Blackbeard and his crew!" He recalled pushing Euryale out of the way as a net was about to catch her, being the one getting caught instead. He was then picked up by the Blackbeard's servants as one of them made a hole on Drake's ship and brought to Blackbeard's side. "Shortly after that, I think I passed out..."

Altough dissapointed by having been captured, Peko was also a bit happy for knowing that Blackbeard wasn't able to take Euryale due to his act of heroism. The boy was sure that's how Ritsuka would do in the same situation. He tought what Ritsuka would say to him if Peko hadn't been captured. Well, for his surprise, Peko didn't had to ponder that much as he saw Ritsuka tied to the mast right next to him unconscious.

"R-Ritsuka?!" Peko exclaimed in shock. "He was captured too?!" He tried to wake up his friend. "Ritsuka! Ritsuka wake up!"

Peko was successful as the older boy slowly opened his eyes. "Gngh...P-Peko? Is that you?" Ritsuka moved his head as his vision started clear up, seeing the setting around him.

"Yes it's me." Peko answered. "Are you alright Ritsuka?"

"Hmm, I think I am." He responded, fully awake now. "That explosion caught me off guard-" Ritsuka tried to move his body only to found out he was also tied. "Well, this ain't good."

"Really isn't." Peko said, moving his body a bit to test the ropes. "What pirates normally do to hostages?"

"Humm, if we are talking about ones like Blackbeard...Not pretty stuff." Ritsuka said, causing Peko to gulp.

"Then we better get out of this before he and his crew arrive." Peko said, noticing how there was no one on the deck besides the two.

But Ritsuka found that would still be a problem. "Even if we do, we are in the middle of of the ocean. So there isn't a place were we could run to exactly."

"That's right sadly." Peko said. "How did you end up getting captured?"

"I tried to take you out of the net before one of Blackbeard's servants exploded the ship wich knocked me out." Ritsuka explained. "That must have been when they took me alongside you."

Peko tought about how the last thing he saw was the flames on Drake's ship as the Blackbeard crew was ready to leave before going unconscious. "Hope that they are alive. That Nala, Mash, Drake and the rest are okay."

"They must be." Ritsuka reassured him. "Blackbeard needs Euryale for that plan of his. So I bet he wouldn't have decided to sink Drake's ship with her on board."

"Yeah. That makes sense." Peko told him.

"The fact Euryale wasn't also caught is because of you. You did well saving her Peko." Ritsuka congratulated the boy, making him blush a bit.

"I-It was nothing special really. I acted fast and did what I tought was the best thing to do in that moment." He said, moving his head away a little. "Blackbeard can't have her by any means!"

"True. And we also know he has the grail of this Singularity. So that ends with the speculation of where it might be." Ritsuka said, bringing the fact they now know Blackbeard was the current owner of the second grail and the one they needed to solve this Singularity.

"But that also makes me questions what is the ark then. If it isn't something related with the Holy Grail, then what could it be?" Peko talked about the subject of the ark that was revealed to them Initially by Euryale and that Blackbeard seemed to be after that.

"Hmm, that's a good question. It may be just a pirate treasure-"

"Hey cap'n!" A random pirate that walked into the deck noticed the two boys chatting with each other. "The prisoners have finally woke up!" He shouted while running to a door of a cabine. Not only that but from beneath the deck and doors of the ship's many rooms, several pirates came out, with greedy and nefarious smile as they look at their captives. They all formed a circle around the mast, focusing on Ritsuka and Peko.

"Looks like we are the center of attention now." Ritsuka murmured to Peko.

"And it doesn't seem like a good thing now." Peko replied back.

From the first floor of the ship, one of the cabine door's opened and from it came Blackbeard, looking as happy as ever. "Ahooy my fellow weebs! I tought you guys would never wake up man!"

"D-Did he just called us weebs?" Ritsuka stared confused at Blackbeard, wondering why in the hell he would great his captives like that.

Peko was as confused but for different reasons. "What is a 'weeb' Ritsuka? Is that part of the pirate slang?"

"I think you don't need to know." Ritsuka responded, knowing that it wouldn't be very useful to try and explain something that was completely unknown to Peko.

Blackbeard continued to talk as he walked down the stairs. "And now that ye two landlubbers aren't sleeping anymore, you'll give me what I want." The pirate said that last part menacingly.

"And what do you want from us?" Ritsuka asked him.

"Ohoh. I think I don't need to be any clearer with ye." Blakcbeard approached the two boys, with a hand behind his back. "Do tell everything about the ark, and I spare ye of walking the plank!" He revealed to the duo.

Ritsuka chuckled in return. "Good luck with that man. We don't know where it is."

"Heh. I expected that you two wouldn't give in that easily already." Blackbeard slowly took his hand out of the back. "But, will ye two scallywags refuse to cooperate when you see this?"

"Hm!" Ritsuka prepared for whatever weapon Blackeard was about to pull on him to treathen the master of humanity. His gaze got serious as his and Peko's position was about to be in danger.

Peko could aslo tell that whatever Blackbeard had in his hand, it couldn't be something good. "But we really don't know anything about that ark! It's pointless to-"

"Here!" Blackbeard exclaimed as he revealed the object hidden behind his back.

"...Is that...an anime figure?" Ritsuka was perplexed to what Blackbeard was showing him right in front of his face. What he originally tought it was a knife or something of that type, the pirate captain instead showed them a figure of some random anime girl. "How the hell he got that?"

"Not just any anime figure! This is the limited edition of the character Miko Mina from the SpaceStars MechaV7: A Parallel Universe Series!" Blackbeard said with a proud knowledge of someone who was aware of what they were talking about like some kind of experienced veteran.

Peko just sweated bit, not understanding even a word of what Blackbeard just said. "W-What?"

Ritsuka on the other hand seemed way more intrested. "No way! You saw SpaceStars Mecha!? And they made a SEVENTH version of that?! I only knew five!"

Blackbeard made a goofy smile. "Blimey! I see you are a man of culture my friend!"

Ritsuka's enthusiasm suddenly vanished. "Oh my, he really says these things unironically."

Peko still wasn't getting anything of the conversation. "Um, excuse me, can somebody fill me in on what the heck you're talking about?"

"What is your favourite version?" Blackbeard asked to Ritsuka, totally ignoring Peko's question.

Ritsuka did the same. "The original is very good and still stands very well to this day. But man version three was quite a blast if you ask me. It had everything!"

"Oh?! SpaceStars MechaV3: Belt in the Cosmos Series?!" Blackbeard exclaimed again.

"Yeah that one!" Ritsuka replied. It felt nice talking with someone that had the same likes.

Peko was starting to get a bit annoyed of it. "Can we just-"

"I have to say, that is a close second for me but not my favourite one." Blackbeard continued his talk with Ritsuka.

"They are ghosting me at this point!" Peko exclaimed internaly.

"Oh really? So what's the best one to you?" Ritsuka asked curious.

"It's version five. Magical Journey on the Deity Kingdoms." Blackbeard responded.

Ritsuka got dissapointed with the answer. "It's shit in my opinion. Worst part of the series that made me drop it."

Blackbeard's face was of instant shock and indignation. "How dare you say that?!"

"Look dude, it's just facts. Inferior characters, battles, antagonist, animation and soundtrack overall. It's bad." Ritsuka said, not caring for the poor feelings of Blackbeard.

"T-That is not true! You are another guy who jumped in the hate bandwagon! You say that because the normies in the fandom think it's cool to dislike it!" Blackbeard shouted while crying. "It has the best waifus of the frachise so I won't tolerate any slander of it!"

Peko by this time wished he did not had ears. "Please stop talking you two..."

"Now it makes sense why you say that is your favourite version. You only like it because it has your waifus in there!" Ritsuka called the pirate out. "You probably didn't even cared to how dirty they did the mechas in that version!"

"The studio and creator was trying something new!" Blackbeard tried to justify. "You just hate innovation for god's sake! And I swear that even if you didn't enjoyed version five, the next two are absolute bangers! I promise dude!"

Feeling that he wouldn't be able to convince Blackbeard on changing from opinion, Ritsuka decided to stop arguing. "Look, let's just agree to disagree. Okay?"

"Aye." Blackbeard said, calming down. "Seems fair."

Peko let out a sigh of relief. "Thank god."

"Hey you perverted captain! You should be roughing them up for answers we need. Not discussing whatever bullshit you are into!" A voice came from the second floor of the ship, revealing to be the servant Anne who was next to the other servant Mary.

"Ye don't tell me what likes and hobbies I should have as well as what I should do with MINE hostages!" Blackbeard responded with a mean demeanor.

"Sincerely, you are probably the worst pirate I've ever heard of..." Mary said in painful lament.

Anne looked at someone that was sitting with his back against the ship's border. "And you there! You're just gonna watch your captain acting like an idiot instead?"

The man Anne talked to, was the spearman servant who was just enjoying the situation while peacefully relaxing. "Yep. This old man is a bit tired to do anything else right now. Besides, it his quite the fun show. Don't ya two ladies agree?"

"He really likes to be lazy huh?" Anne said, sad that the spearman decided to just stay on the sidelines here.

"At least his combat skills are great." Mary replied. "It makes up for the rest."

"So the Blackbeard servants are all here." Peko told Ritsuka as the two were able to see the three servants.

However, there was still one missing. And Ritsuka knew it. "Wich means..."

Loud and heavy footsteps made the ground slightly shake as in the middle of the crowd of pirates, Eric the Bloodaxe King approached the mast to look at Ritsuka and Peko. And he didn't looked very friendly.

"I know you and Eric here already know each other." Blackbeard said.

"Y-Yeah. We have a sort of a story by now." Peko said, remembering how the first encounter with this Berserker servant went and how it ended.

"Anyways, that chit chat of yours has had enough." Anne said as she approached the mast alongside Mary. "Now start making the real questions, will ya?" She speaked to Blackbeard.

The captain put on a serious face. "Of course. How could have I let myself forgot about it?"

Anne nodded her head. "Glad to see you at least acknowledge that."

Blackbeard then turned his head to look at Ritsuka and pointed a finger at him. "Hey you..." Blackbeard said coldly.

"Guess he's going to return to the questions about the ark again." Ritsuka said internaly.

"Wasn't he listening us when we told him we know nothing about the ark?" Peko also speaked to his own mind.

Now the two awaited nervously as it was clear that Blackbeard much likely would start doing the real questions. The ones that were worth the time and the reason the crew had decided to make the two boys hostages.

"...what is your favourite type of waifu?" Blackbeard asked.

"Pfffffffffffffffffffffffffff!" Anne couldn't believed on what her captain had just asked.

"WHAT THE HELL IS THAT KIND OF QUESTION?!"

"WHAT THE HELL IS THAT KIND OF QUESTION?!"

It was amazing how Blackbeard would still fool both Ritsuka and Peko without even having the intention of fooling them. He was just that way.

"C'mon dude. I wanna know what's your type." Blackbeard said with a smile to Ritsuka. "Don't be timid. I won't judge. Do you like Mifls? Tsunderes? Yanderes? Kunderes?"

Despite Ritsuka, Peko, Anne and Mary dissapointment and overall shock on Blackbeard, the rest of his crew seemed very supportive.

"That's our cap'n! Always making the important questions!"

"You're such a great man for asking that captain! I'll follow ye to the ends of the earth!"

"There's no one like our captain!"

"This is why we follow you cap'n!"

Mary slapped her face. "Gosh all of them are idiots..."

"Who knew the crew could be so alike with their captain?" Peko said with a sheepish smile. "Now it makes sense how this man has even a crew to start with."

"Wait wait wait! Are you really asking me this now?" Ritsuka asked to Blackbeard, still in disbilief.

"Yeah I am." Blackbeard responded with sincerity.

"Then what if I refuse?" Ritsuka said, trying to see if this question could be skipped.

"Then we have nothing to do but sing 'What Should We Do With A Drunken Sailor' as we consider throwing you two to the sea and become shark food." Blackbeard said normally altough it was clear that what he said was a threat. "So, it's either answering the question or the plank, savvy?"

Anne was behind Blackbeard, doing gestures to Ritsuka. "Please do what he says! His singing his horrible!"

Thinking that Anne much probably was right, Ritsuka gave in. "Alright. I'll answer it."

Blackbeard jumped in happiness. "Hooray! That's the spirit kid! Now tell me, what is your favourite waifu?"

In that moment, not only Blackbeard and his entire crew stared at Ritsuka silently, waiting patiently for his answer. Such eyes looking at him was making Ritsuka a bit nervous however.

"Dammnit! What do I even respond to this?" Ritsuka tought about all the animes and manga he has consumed in his life already before going to Chaldea. "Now how many of those character fit into each stereotype? Hmmm, think Ritsuka think. If I take too long to respond they'll probably kill us!" As Ritsuka's brain worked to reach a conclusion, he found a solution. "Yes! I'll respond with that!"

Meanwhile, Peko was staring at the floor, asking to himself what Milfs, Tsunderes and etc were.

"My favourite type of waifu..." Ritsuka was about to declare his answer, making everyone pay attention. "...is that I don't have a specific one! All are good!"

"Man what a controversial take."

"Did he seriously decided to go with that?"

"That is quite the bold claim."

Despite the muttering of the pirates from the crew, Blackbeard's reaction was a tad different. "Dude..." He said with a straight face to Ritsuka, before some tears started to slowly fall from his eyes. "That was, the most beautiful and based take I've ever heard. Never I tought that such option could be possible." He started to brush his tears aside. "You are truly a young man of great wisdom bwahahaha!"

Ritsuka moved an eyebrow while smiling nervously. "T-Thanks I guess!"

Anne shoved Blackbeard away, standing in the middle of him and the mast. "Now that this is already over, can we finally ask them about that damn ark?"

"Nope!" Blackbeard responded, raising his finger. "The little one has to respond as well." He said, looking at Peko.

"Me?" Peko reacted with shock.

"Hey look, he barely knows anything about what we were just talking." Ritsuka told the pirate. "You would only waste time."

"I agree with him captain." Mary said to Blackbeard, who choosed to ignore.

"Nonsense! At that kid's age I...still wasn't a certified weeb but some start earlier than others!" Blackbeard told them.

"And what should I exaclty respond?" Peko say confused.

"Nothing Peko! Just ignore the guy." Ritsuka said to his friend.

"Ignore and you'll walk the plank!" Blackbeard threatned.

"Jesus dude! Do you care that much about other people's opinion on anime?!" Ritsuka questioned the pirate.

"Yes! I partially do!" Blackbeard responded with honesty. Funny, considering he was a pirate.

"You really should put your priorities straight..." Mary murmured.

Anne however started to think otherwise. "Hmm, but seeing how that boy is quite cute and also has white hair, he'd surely be great for you, don't ya think?" Anne teased her partner.

"Please shut up..." Mary speaked with some annoyance.

Peko was getting nervous as now all the focus of Blackbeard and his crew shifted to him. The boy even looked at Ritsuka for some help. "What should I answer Ritsuka?"

"I don't-"

"Shut it! No helps available!" Blackbeard told Ritsuka, wanting to hear Peko's taste of anime girl without someone else helping him. "Now kid, embrace your inner otaku and tell me your favourite type of waifu."

Peko moved his eyes, looking at everywhere as he tried to think on a reply. "I hummmm...don't know exactly. Someone around my age and height?" He responded, not being very sure if that would be a validate answer.

"Aha!" Blackbeard pointed his finger to Peko, almost like an accusation. "So your favourite type are lolis!"

"What the hell is even a loli!?" Peko shouted, having already enough of hearing such non sense in a short time period.

"Once again Peko, you are better off by not knowing now." Ritsuka sigh.

Anne poked Mary in the arm. "Hehe, looks like you have a chance."

"That's not funny at all y'know?" Mary replied again with bothersome.

"Well, with that out of the way. I guess it's time I ask about the ark." Blackbeard said after clearing his throat.

Both Anne and Mary felt relieved.

"It was about time!" Anne said.

"I agree. We wasted too much time by now." Blackbeard told her.

"You're the one who has been delaying it..." Anne muttered.

Blackbeard looked to Ritsuka and Peko. "So, my fellow mens of culture."

"I wished you stopped saying that." Ritsuka showed his displeasure in being called a 'man of culture'.

"Will you kindly tell to this pirate and the rest of me crew where does the ark reside-"

"We don't know." Peko responded, cutting Blackbeard.

"What?" The pirate captain reacted dumbfounded.

"He's saying the truth." Ritsuka backed up Peko. "We literally only discovered about the ark's existence minutes before you arrived and captured us." Ritsuka told them.

Blackbeard put his hands to his head. "Gaaah! Does this means we captured you and made all this random interrogation for nothing?!"

"We warned you." Peko cooed while looking to the side.

"Good. Now all of this was a waste of time!" Anne slapped Blackbeard. "You really are a captain genius!"

"Hey now woman! Not everything was useless!" Blackbeard said before doing a smile. "I got new friends. And that's the most important treasure of all." He said, before thinking better on the substance of that line. "...Actually that sounds extremely corny. Even more coming from someone like me. Forget that part."

"So what do we do with them now? Kill them?" Mary debated what would be of both their hostages fate now that it was revealed they weren't that useful for them.

"Hmm. That's a possibility." Blackbeard put a finger under his chin. "They don't know the location of the ark just like us."

The spearman decided to speak after a longtime of just watching. "What if it's on that islands we went to some days ago?"

"And go back to face that sea creature thing again!? Are you mad man!?" Blackbeard shouted to the servant.

"Just giving suggestions." The spearman replied calmly. "Also I don't think we should kill them. This old man thinks they do seem fun people to be around with. So let's just spare them." He said with a smile.

"Hmm now that I think, they can have other purposes to us." Anne said. "Some sort of bait for Captain Drake and her crew."

Mary tought otherwise. "We should dispose of them. Having those two hanging around will only make us Drake and her crew chase us wherever we go next."

Anne leaned over to her small friend. "Aww, but what about the white haired boy? Don't you-"

"Please Anne. Shut the hell up with that already." Mary was losing her patience with that sort of teasing.

"Okay okay I'll stop." Anne laughed.

Blackbeard however was now in a dillemma. "Hmmm, on one side, I don't want kill ye. But on the other, I'm not so sure." He said, showing his bracer with a blade. Now that was the sort of thing Ritsuka and Peko were waiting from Blackbeard since the beggining.

Peko saw that this time Blackbeard wasn't kidding anymore. "Ritsuka. Anything in mind?" Peko whispered to his friend.

"Still thinking about something." Ritsuka whispered back. "You?"

"I think I have a plan to keep us alive for now. Do you trust me?" Peko said to Ritsuka.

"I do." Ritsuka responded shortly.

With the confirmation, Peko decided to enact his plan. "Wait! Are you really thinking about killing me? Do you know who I am?"

Blackbeard was a bit surprised by Peko's raise in his voice tone. "Hum, a random white haired kid?"

"I'm more than that you idiot! I'm a prince of a very distant kingdom!" Peko told them, wich by what he knew about himself, wouldn't be exacly a lie. "And this person right next to me is my butler! So you'd be doing a big mistake by killing us!"

Blackbeard was quite intrested in what he had just heard. "Ohoh. A prince you say? But how can we know you are not lying?"

Peko remembered of the magic crest on his back. "I could show you if you freed us from these ropes."

"Good bluff kid. But we won't fall for it." Anne said.

"Yeah. And even if you were royals, there is no nation or piece of land besides the small islands in the ocean." Blackbeard said. "So keeping you would still be useless."

"Crap! They are clever!" Peko tought before looking at Ritsuka who was still thinking about a way to get out of this mess. "I hope you can come up with something better and fast Ritsuka!"

"Anyway, I guess this makes my choice clear, as much as it pains me." Blackbeard sighed, before giving a smile to the tied up duo. "It was fun talking with ye tw-"

"Do you want to see a magic trick?" Ritsuka said, caughting Blackbeard, Peko and everybody else off guard.

"What did you said?" Blackbeard asked him.

"If you wanted to see a magic trick." Ritsuka repeated. "I know quite a few you know?"

Anne just cackled. "Aww that's cute. You honeslty think that we are going to let you out of the ropes just to perform a magic tri-"

"Yeah I wanna see the magic trick." Blackbeard said, signaling to his men to untie Ritsuka and Peko to the mast, much to Anne's shock.

"WHAT THE HELL!?" She screamed. "You really want to give them a chance to escape just to hipothetically watch a damn magic trick?!"

"Jesus woman calm down yourself a little." Blackbeard told her. "Besides, if my fellow weeb's magic trick impresses me, they get to live. Otherwise..." Blackbeard said coldly as all the pirates of his crew took out his weapons. "It won't end pretty for you."

Ritsuka gulped at hearing this, the pressure of his and Peko's life now being felt in his chest and shoulders.

Peko put a hand on Ritsuka's back. "Take it easy. I trust in whatever trick you have Ritsuka."

Ritsuka nodded in response. "Thanks Peko." He then changed his attention to Blackbeard and his crew, showing them both his hands. "Are you seeing my two hands?"

Blackbeard nodded. "Yes we are."

"This is just stupid..." Mary commented.

"Are you seeing the thumb on my left hand?" Ritsuka said.

"Yes."

"Alright then see this." Ritsuka said as he put his right hand in front of his left hand.

Peko was watching, realizing that Ritsuka would try to do the thumb trick. Something he showed him and Nala already back at Chaldea. "Hum, really Ritsuka? I know I said I trusted in you but I doubt a simple trick like that will-"

Ritsuka then performed the magic trick and separated his thumb from the rest of his left hand. "Voilá!"

Blackbeard stood a good five seconds in silence, trying to understand what happen. "...OH MY GOD!" He screamed, alongside his crew.

"It's witchcraft! How was he able to do it?"

"That wasn't normal at all!"

"Just how skilled and powerful is this guy?"

"IT ACTUALLY WORKED!" Peko was amazed and astonished by seeing that Ritsuka's simple trick managed to get Blackbeard and his crew go completly flabbergasted.

"But all that he did was...separate the thumb from his hand..." Anne said, completly defeated by seeing how hopeless not only her captain but crew seemed to be.

The spearman just laughed. "Well guess there's people for everything."

After getting surprised by what it looked like to be such great trick, Blackbeard approached Ritsuka. "I was wrong about you. You aren't a weeb. You are the greatest weeb of them all. The way you pulled that jutsu was just...chef's kiss!"

Ritsuka wasn't sure of what to say to that. "Hehehe y-yeah I know. Glad you liked it. But now, are you going to let us live?" Ritsuka asked him.

"Yes of course! You guys deserve it! Welcome aboard to Queen Anne's Revenge!" Blackbeard said, welcoming them on his ship.

"Thank god! Nice job Ritsuka." Peko said as the two happily made an high five with each other.

"Unbelivable..." Mary said.

"That captain really is as dumb as it goes." Anne added. "We could be better off with those two dead."

The spearman just chuckled a bit. "Why ya two ladies are so worried about it? Even if that pair wanted to fight us, we are still four servants. So it isn't like they will be able to defeat all of us now that they're free. That would be incredibly reckless."

Anne tought about that. "Hmmm. Perhaps you are right. But we still need to keep an eye on them."

Meanwhile, as Blackbeard was giving his welcomes to the duo, an hologram image started to appear in the air. "R...Ritsuka...Pe..ko...Ca..n you two...hear me?" The image said as the word and trasnmission would come out static. But it was still enough for them to recognize the voice.

"Dr Romani!" Peko exclaimed, seein the hologramic image of Romani starting to get stable.

"Glad to see you two are still alive. Due to Blackbeard's grail interfearence it was hard to contact you." Romani informed.

"An enemy!" Blackbeard shouted. "How did you appeard out of nowhere?! Are you also into magic tricks?"

Anne drawn out her gun. "We must eliminate him as fast as possible before he can give information to other pirates!"

Romani saw that he made a miscalculation on contacting Ritsuka and Peko with the whole Blackbeard's crew watching. "Looks like I choose the worst time to do this! Also please put your weapon down! I'm afraid that- hey isn't that an action figure of Miko Mina from the Space Stars Mecha Series!?" Romani said amazed as he caught sight of Blackbeard's anime figure.

"Oh yes it is. Do you know the show?" Blackbeard asked the doctor, putting his guard down.

"Yes. Version five is my favourite." Romani told to the pirate who got incredibly surprised and amused at the same time.

"No way! It's mine too!" Blackbeard responded.

"Please not this again."

"Please not this again."

"Please not this again."

"Pease not this again."

Ritsuka,Peko,Anne and Mary all said collectively.

Romani and Blackbeard then continued their geek talk about the show, talking almost like if they weren't enemies.

"Do you know that they are already planning on doing the eight version?"

"No way! Really?" Romani said in surprise.

"Yep. And it's going to be a movie triology with the first movie scheduled to release next year." Blackbeard revealed to his fellow otaku person.

"Oh my god!" Romani said almost in ecstasy. "Ritsuka, Peko. We have to save the world as quick as possible. I need to see that movie!"

"Are you seriously prioritizing that now?" Ritsuka replied to the doctor.

"Don't talk to this normie idiot doctor!" Blackbeard said. "He told me he hates version five!"

"WHAT!?" Romani yelled in shock. "Ritsuka is that true? How can you?" He said in disgust.

"Look I already explained to Blackbeard why. Now can we leave that subject behind please?" Ritsuka said to the doctor, almost begging him to stop talking about anime stuff. It wasn't like he didn't enjoy it, but this situation wasn't the most proper to talk about it.

Romani however seemed against it. "No! You will explain to me bit by bit how you hate-gah!" Romani screamed in pain as Da Vinci came behind and punched him in the head.

"Have you forgotten about your priorities already?!" The italian inventor yelled at the doctor.

"Y-Yeah right. Sorry Leonardo. I let my otaku side take control over me." Romani apologized.

"Ritsuka. Peko. We are going to try pinpoint your location right now and pass it over the rest of the group." Da Vinci explained short before the image and sound of the hologram started to get static. "We...d..don't have...much time..."

"Tell Nala and Mash we are save for now!" Peko told her, taking the chance before the transmission could be cut.

"Un...understood..." Da Vinci responded.

"W..We will try...co..contact you on...an..another time..." Romani said as he went to type on his keyboard. "S..Stay safe..!" And after he speaked that, the hologram dissapeard, not being able to hold on against the grail's disturbance.

"Crap! Now they will know where we are!" Anne cursed. "We should have disposed of them when we had the chance captain!"

Despite that, Blackbeard didn't seemed very worried. "And lose the chance of having two new otaku friends?" He put his arms over Ritsuka and Peko's shoulders. "No thank you!" "Altough I admit I would have prefered those two girls over them."

"But I don't even know what an otaku is..." Peko said shyly to the pirate.

"No problem my friend!" Blackbeard said. "I'm willing to show you the world of geek culture as a veteran of it." He then stared at Ritsuka. "And you'll help me with it, won't you friend?"

"If we were under normal circumnstances perhaps." Ritsuka said. "Also I'm not exactly your frie-..." Ritsuka detected a smell to burden in the air. "What's this smell?"

Inside Blackbeard's room, flames could be visible as smoke would come out of it.

"Oh noooo! My servers!" Blackbeard shouted. "I forgot to do cable maintanence today!" He immediatly started to run torwards the room.

"Cable maintanence?" Ritsuka said confused. "What do you mean by that?"

"Oh that's right." Blackbeard stopped running for a second. "I forgot to tell you that I'm the owner of various pirate streaming sites of anime, did I?"

"You...own anime pirate sites?" Ritsuka said.

"Yes. Do you tought a pirate like me would only stay by the sea? Foolishness my otaku friend, ahaahaahahahaha!" Blackbeard laughed.

"But how is that even possible?" Ritsuka questioned, thinking that there should be no way of someone from centuries ago to have technology of modern times.

"Heh. I have my secret ways friend." Blackbeard chuckled as he mischievously touched his own beard. "Anyways, excuse me will I go extinguish the fires." The pirate said as he grabbed buckets of water. "Feel free to walk on the ship my friends!"

"He really thinks we are his friends eh?" Peko said. "What a weirdo..."

"At least we get to have more days to live until we find a way out of here or Drake and the rest reach us." Ritsuka replied. "Until then..." Ritsuka looked around to see the countless members of Blackbeard's crew and the servants. "We have to be careful."

Peko nodded. "Understood."


Drake ship had finally reached an island, with Drake herself, Mash, Nala, Euryale and Asterios going to explore the terrain for resources that could repair the Golden Hind.

They divided into two groups. Mash went with Drake while Nala went with Euryale and Asterios, wich only happened because of the goddess insisting in going with the girl, much to Nala's displeasure altough she didn't spoke about it. Now the trio were wandering in the forest with Nala at the front, slashing trees right and left to make way and gather material for the ship, with Asterios helping in carrying the fallen tree logs.

Euryale could tell that since last night Nala was with no disposition to talk. However the goddess wanted to ask her something since their little squabble of yesterday.

"You really are focused on cutting every tree on your way, aren't you?" She asked, noticing how Nala would slash agressively many trees on her way.

The white haired girl in response grunted lowly. "Any problem with that?"

Euryale raised both her hands defensively. "Oh no. I do not have it all. I just want to know what is fuelling all that strenght of yours."

"I think that is pretty obvious." Nala said before cutting another tree down. "Hmm, still not good..." Nala murmured as she looked to her own sword. "I need to do better than this!" She tightened her grip in it.

Euryale observed the other girl from behind. "Your brother is very important to you, isn't he?" She asked to Nala.

"Yes. That's go without a doubt." Nala responded. "Why are you asking me that?"

"Hmm, it's just how your sibling relationship works. That level of care...is reminds me a bit of me and my sisters." Euryale told.

Nala raised her eyebrow in confusion. "Care to elaborate?"

"Well altough it may not be on the same level of care as you and your brother, me and my sisters always loved one another. That concern of yours when you discovered your brother was in danger, it almost like mine when I saw my younger sister slowly develop into a monster." Euryale explained to Nala.

Nala didn't respond, being able to feel that what Euryale was saying was true.

"Me and my older sister may had always mock her from time to time. She was different from us two. The odd one. But we still cared for her." Euryale's mind started tk remember of her life in that island with her sisters. "When she eventually killed us, I could only think of what our life could have been if our younger sister wasn't different from us. Or if I cared more about her than toying with the humans that would come to our island."

"So her younger sister killed them? That must have been screwed up." Nala said to herself, a bit surprised by hearing the goddess and her sisters backstory.

"I may have been seen as a 'perfect idol' by many. But the fact I couldn't help our younger sister to avoid becoming in a monster in the end, made me see that perhaps I'm not so perfect after all and I still lack some concepts of sibling love." Euryale said. "That's why after that night, I couldn't help but feel a bit of empathy for you when you cried for your brother. That was the biggest sign of sibling love that I have ever seen in my life." Euryale looked to the side with sadness on her face. "I wished me and my sisters could have that same type of love before everything collapsed."

"You..." Nala felt touched by the goddess words.

"Meeting Asterios may be my first step to it." She said looking back ath the giant servant. "I think it's the first time I ever had a friend."

Asterios smiled to Euryale. "Glad to be...friend's...first...friend."

"So even if I dislike you, I think we should stop with these squabbles and set our differences aside to look for your brother and your other friend." Euryale reached out her arm for Nala. "What do you say."

Nala ended up giving a smirk alongside a short chuckle. "Seems fine by me." She then shook hands with Euryale. "Nice to be in the same page for once."

"Same." Euryale replied before looking at something behind Nala. "Oh look, I guess a coconnut fell off from the tree you just cut." She pointed at the fruit.

Nala turned around, spotting it in the middle of some bushes. "How did that escaped me?" She walked torwards it in order to grab it. The crew also needed some ration as well after many of it fell to the sea after the battle with Blackbeard. But as Nala picked the fruit and tried to take it our of the bushes, the coconnut seemed to be stuck. Nala made more effort on the pull but the coconnut continued locked on the bushes.

"Goddamn! Why I can't remove this!?" Nala said angrily, pulling the coconnut more agressively. "It can't be attached to something can it?"

"Need Asterios to help?" Euryale said, offering the assistance of the minotaur to Nala.

"No thanks!" Nala responded as she was about to pull the coconnut out of the bushes with all her strenght. "I...can...do it!" Going for a violent pull, Nala was finally able to take the fruit out of the bushes. But the coconnut wasn't the only thing that came out of it.

"Jeez! Alright alright! You can have that stupid fruit damnit!" Yelled a young man lying in the ground. He had short blond hair and green eyes. He was wearing a pretty white cloth with blue lines, a green and yellow tunic as well some golden rings and bracers on his arms and hands.

Nala was surprised by his sudden apparition. "Who the hell are you?"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 42!

Ritsuka's favourite type of waifu here is equal to the one in the game. It can be everyone. Wich, stopping to think a bit, can you imagine if Ritsuka had actually a preference on waifus? Like one day he would wake up and say to all the servants in Chaldea. 'My favourite type of waifus are milfs'. All love intrests would start acting like milfs. 'My favourite type of waifus are tsunderes'. All love intrests would start acting like tsunderes. 'My favourite type of waifus are yanderes.' All love intrests would-...they actually do act kinda yanderish in the game already lol.

Or imagine the plot twist (and fanbase outrage) if at the end of everything, Ritsuka said: 'Ah now that the world is save I can go back to my girlfriend that I used to have way before this Chaldea and saving the world bullshit.'. Altough I think it would be funny, the thousands of people that would scream in anger with this would be absurd.

We also have more sneak peeps at Peko and Nala's past. (We have been having quite a lot of it in this Singualrity, haven't we?) And the appearence of everybody's favourite punching bag, Jason.

Anyways, with that said, see you next time on chapter 43! Peace!

P.S:

Seneca: Please Nero, stop acting so rudely and come back to be an emperor. The people need y-

Nero (As Draco in her finally ascension): Shut up geezer! I'm going to be a famous Rockstar now! Screw Rome!

(Seneca sighs): Whatever makes you happy my praetor...

(Romulus-Quirinus magically appears behind him)

Romulus-Quirinus: Then I shall consider all of rock music as Roma!

(Meanwhile Boudica is behind him, making a sign that rock music is no longer allowed in Chaldea)

Chapter 43: The Legendary Sailors

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


Nala looked strangely at the young man who had just come out of the bushes after she forcefully took the cocconut away from the place, dragging him along as well. "Who the hell are you?" Nala asked as the young man got up from the ground and brushed his own clothes, cleaning himself from the dirt.

"Keh! Who am I?" He said in total indignation, not liking Nala's question. "Do you live under a rock or are just too dumb and ignorant to have never heard about me? The greatest leader and captain of the mighty ancient greek crew, Jason of the Argonauts!" The young man revealed himself as Jason, saying it with a big narcissistic and proud smile on his face.

"Never heard of it, sorry." Nala said with total sincerity, causing Jason's smile to dissapear and be replaced with a look of annoyance.

"All of that effort of gathering heroes and risking my ass several times to still be unknown by some people?! What the hell does the people from your village teach you?!" Jason said to Nala.

"Why the complaining? Does my life changes if I know who you are or not?" Nala responded, not liking very much of Jason's attitude.

"Well it does change." Jason smirked. "You get to have someone to look up to in your life."

Before Nala could reply back, Euryale stepped into the conversation. "Jason of the Argonauts. Yes, I do know who you are."

The young man stood surprised when he saw Euryale in front of him. "Oh, and you could by any chance be..."

"A goddess? Yes I am one." Euryale responded. "Why do you asked me that?"

Jason scratched the back of his head. "Oh it was because of that aura of yours. I did felt some divine aspect on you. And it's good to see my name is familliar to a goddess such as-"

Euryale turned her head to Nala. "And yep. You aren't missing anything if you know him or not. He isn't that big of a deal."

"I'M HEARING THAT YOU KNOW?!" Jason shouted to Euryale.

"Thanks for telling me." Nala said to Euryale before staring back at Jason. "But what were you even doing here in this island alone?"

"First, I'm not alone kid. I have other people with me. Second, I should be the one making that question. What is a kid and a goddess doing on this island alone?" As he said that, Jason's mind was already thinking in something. "If these two are really alone then this is a golden chance right here!" His eyes were fixed on Euryale.

"Just like you we are not alone." Nala responded, pointing at Asterios who walked torwards the trio, standing behind the two girls. "He's also here with us."

"There's also other people of ours that are on another part of the island at the moment. So we are definetly not alone" Euryale added.

Asterios seemed defensive as he looked menacingly at Jason, seeing the young man as a stranger and possible threat to Euryale and Nala.

Jason's legs shivered a bit as he looked at the minotaur's eyes. "Crap! It won't be as easy as I tought if this big guy is serving as that goddess bodyguard."

"Lord Jason! Where are you?" A voice came behind the bushes.

"Phew! Talk about appearing just in time!" Jason smiled in relief as he heard the voice.

"Hm? Who goes there?" Nala demanded as she summoned her sword and pointed in the direction of the bushes.

"Hehehe, calm down. It's just my two loyal followers." Jason told her. "I even have a big guy like yours over there."

"What big guy?" Euryale asked him.

The earth shakened a bit in that moment, with some sounds of heavy footsteps approaching to the local.

"You're about to see him okay? Just make sure to not piss yourselves when seeing him." Jason chuckled. "His appearence can be quite off putting to some people, specially to kids."

Despite that, Nala got her sword ready for whatever was about to appear from the bushes. But once it actually did, Nala's eyes widened in shock and bewilderment as the giant shadow of the 'big guy' towered over her. "What the..."


"Is this amount enough Drake-san?" Mash asked to Drake after cutting down another tree that would joing to a group of cutten trees so that their wood could serve as repair for the hole in the hull of Drake's ship as well in other damaged areas of the vessel.

"Yes. That's a good amount. Pair with the other trees that Nala and the other two must be cutting and I guess will have enough to totally fix the Golden Hind." Drake told Mash as she helped the shielder pick up the fallen tree. As the two put it down next to the rest, Drake had something to tell to Mash. "Look, about what happened yesterday...I'm sorry."

Mash got confused on why she was hearing that coming out of Drake's mouth at this exact moment. "Uh? But why are you excusing to me?"

"I caught sight of the girl crying hugged to you. It mustn't be easy to live with the feeling that your brother might be dead." Drake said, revealing to Mash she saw Nala sobbing next to the shielder on yesterday's night. "I may have been rough with her, but still feel like it was needed. As a captain, it's my duty to pacify the things when they aren't looking good, even if I have to sound agressive sometimes." She explained. "So, if she feels like not wanting to talk with me, I-"

"Nala understands that you didn't mean to act like that out of spite." Mash interrupted Drake. "She knows what she was about to do would be a huge stupid mistake. You just helped her seeing it." Mash smiled to the pirate captain before looking at her own hands on the shield. "However, I also felt affected when I watched her crying. I feel like I have wronged not only her but my master and Peko. I should have been able to protect them and yet..." She grabbed her shield tightly. "I want to do better next time! For everyone's sake!"

Drake smiled at hearing that. "That's the spirit." She touched Mash's shoulder. "A captain is nothing without its mateys. Now let's start to bring these trees to the ship. We'll call the rest to help us transport everything once we get there."

Mash nodded. "Aye aye capt-"

A huge sound of clashing and cloud of smoke appear above the horizon, coming from the other part of the island.

"That came from the area where Nala, Euryale and Asterios were supposed to be cutting other trees! Mash exclaimed, worried that something bad might have happened to them.

"Let's move quick then!" Drake told Mash as she started running to the area where the clash came from, with Mash following her behind.


"Ahahahaha! Make sure to squash them like bugs Heracles!" Jason yelled as he observed the conflict behind a rock, seeing Nala dodging restlessly to the attack of a big colossal and muscular man with a darker tone of skin. The face of the giant man was so agressive and violent that it looked more like an enraged monster than a man. Even the long dark hair was loose and wild. Nala looked like a small dog in comparison to the man's body structure.

Nala wasn't even trying to attack him. She just focused on avoiding the blows as she realized that she had no chanve of defeating this thing that was still continuing the violent assault on her. As for Asterios, the poor minotaur servant tried to make front against Jason's ally but ended up brutally being beaten to the side, with Euryale having to tend to his wounds wich forced Nala to fend off against this powerhouse alone.

"This is insane! He hasn't stopped trying to attack me for a good minute now! I can't even have enough time to find an opening in him or anything! He even can keep up with my speed!" Nala analyzed as she tried to get away as far as possible from the enemy, with huge fear pumping in her heart. A swing of that club sword of his was enough to decimate entire trees. So if it hit her, Nala would be completly gone. Nala tried to continue dodging the attacks when a sharp pain came from her chest. Her wounds from the battle with Blackbeard's crew would open if she continued pushing her body like that. "Kkgh!"

A moment of distraction was enough to let Nala's enemy to swing it's giant club torwards her, coming at the girl with huge speed and impact.

"Air Step!"

Nala dodged the club by mere inches, with some hair being cut away. But now she had an open to attack the giant man thanks to the skill. However, the man himself was quicker than Nala and blocked the blow of her sword. "What!?"

The enemy then grabbed Nala's sword, doing the best to ignore the shock voltages that would come from the weapon and threw it away alongside the small girl, making her fall to the ground some meters away from him. It weighed like a baseball to him, having to do almost no effort to launch Nala to the ground.

As she painfully tried to get back up, Nala hold her hand tightly against her chast. "Damnit! M-My wounds are about to open! He defended the only blow I was able to do!" Nala looked to the colossal built man as he walked slowly torwards her. "Just...what is this thing?"

"That's it Herc! Kill her now and then treat care of the rest as well!" Jason ordered to the man with a big smile on his face. The person next to him, a young purple haired witch, didn't seemed so found of the idea however.

"But Lord Jason, she's a kid. Could we do the things differently other than kill-"

"Shut up! I'm the captain here! I'm the one who decides the way we should do things or not!" Jason reprimanded the young witch, ignoring her plea.

As Nala could only struggle to get up as the giant man approached, she could only think of this as her end. She had no way of escaping or surviving such powerful adversary. "I-I can't...fight back anymore..." As the girl was mentally preparing herself to meet her end, a bullet came behind the man and hitted the back of his head. Altough it didn't killed him or dealt great damage, it was enough to make him stop walking torwards Nala.

"What the hell are ya doing with my crewmates?!" An angry Drake shouted as she came out of the trees with her pistols in hand. Mash appeard behind the pirate woman, quickly running torwards Nala and putting herself and the shield in front of the girl.

"M-Mash!" Nala smiled in seeing her friend coming to the rescue.

"Are you okay Nala?" Mash asked to her, with her eyes focused on the big enemy that had apparently attacked Nala.

In the distance, Jason cleenched his teeth upon seeing the arrival of Mash and Drake. "Crap. Just what I needed right now!" He hissed, punching the rock he was using to hide. "But it doesn't matter who appears to face us! Herc still crushes them as well!" Jason proceeded to look at Euryale who was tending to Asterios's wounds. "Now if I could managed to snatch her as everyone is distracted..." He smirked as an idea appeard in his mind. "I know! I'll order Medea to perform one of her spells!" He turned his head to the side. "Listen Mede-...huh?"

The young witch wasn't by his side anymore. Instead, she was now helping healing their supposed enemies, with Heracles calmly watching on the side.

"Ephemeral Romance"

"Done." Medea said happily to Nala. "This will make your body feel better."

Nala touched her chest again. The pain had indeed decresed. Almost gone even. She really felt much better. "Heh. Thanks."

"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOIIIIIIIIIING!?" Jason screamed in the background, shocked in seeing Medea's action of helping the enenmy as well as Heracles deciding to stop fighting and instead nicely sit in the ground, relaxing his own body.

"That magic spell of yours was great." Mash praised Medea's skills. "You must be some kind of mage or witch to do that level of spells, don't you?"

Medea giggled. "You aren't wrong at all miss of the shield. I am truly a witch. Altough I'm only in my first years of witchcraft." She said before going torwards Euryale and Asterios.

"Ephemeral Romance"

She casted the spell again, this time on the injured minotaur servant. Asterios was capable to stand up again, now almost cured from all his wounds and battle scares.

"Thank you for doing this." Euryale said before looking at Medea. "With magic like that hmmmm...You must be Medea. The Witch of Colchis."

"And you're right too, goddess Euryale of the Gorgon Sisters." Medea replied back.

"Medea? The famous greek witch?" Mash murmured as she heard Medea's name.

"Know something about her?" Nala asked to Mash.

"Yes. Medea is a very famous character of the greek mythology and literature. Her tale is very centered with the Argonauts." Mash explained to Nala.

"And what exactly are those Argowhats?" Drake asked, being the first time she was hearing such name.

"How dare you not know about my crew!?" Jason said in indigantion as he was walking torwards Medea. "We aren't just your random every day average pirate crew! We are the most special and powerful crew of all! And I'm its captain! So I demand respect if anything!"

"And who's the blondie?" Drake asked.

"The jackass said he was named Jason or something." Nala responded to Drake.

"Kkrgh! The insolence of some people..." Jason calmed down his anger before approaching Medea, where then he would unload it on her. "Why the hell are you helping them you idiot!? Don't you see the lesser the enemies the better?!"

Medea frowned. "But Lord Jason, we-"

"I don't want to hear any 'we' or 'I' or 'you' or 'he/she' or 'them'! This should have-"

Medea sighed. "Sorry for this my lord." She said before pulling Jason by the arm so the two could talk in private.

"Hey! What the hell are you-" Jason's rant ended as Medea started to whisper something in his ear. And it was probably something that pleased him as Jason cracked a sly smile after hearing it

"So? What does Lord Jason think?" Medea asked him with a smile.

"Not bad at all Medea. Not bad at all." Jason responded as the two returned to face the rest of the people that where in the area. "First of all, I want to say sorry for what happened before. Looks like we didn't started with the right foot." He said, walking torwards Drake's group.

"Hm hm." Medea nodded her head. "We are deeply sorry for the occurrence. Forgive Lord Jason as well please. He is a big coward, so it happens sometimes he decides to order us kill people he meets who make him feel nervous and scared."

Jason's smile slipped for a moment. "T-There was no need to tell that at all!" He said, trying to keep his posture.

"Now that you said that, he did looked quite scared when looking at Asterios." Nala replied, giving a cheeky smile.

"Oh! So that big minotaur is indeed Asterios!" Medea exclaimed. "It's nice to finally meet him. And for someone who is described as a monster, he does look rather humane."

Asterios blushed a bit. "T-Thank...you..."

Jason however wasn't with the same thinking. "Wait! This thing is Asterios? Talk about dissapointment. And yet how the hell I got scared of him?! Tsk, where is that smilling fool of Theseus when one needs him?"

"Yes he is actaully gentle when one gets to know him." Euryale patted Asterios's arm. "That monster thing is nothing but a farce of a legend attached to him. Isn't that right Asterios?"

"Don't...know..." Asterios responded, staring at the ground.

Seeing that, Euryale tried to cheer him up. "Come on Asterios! You don't believe that you are a monster yourself, do you?"

Seeing that the conflict had been erased, Drake went to guard her handguns. "Also, who is your big guy?" She asked while looking at Heracles. "He sure seems tough."

Jason made the honours of introducing him to her and the rest of her group. "Hm! This big guy right here is one if not the most legendary greek hero to have ever existed. His might knows no equal on this earth. Son of the chief god himself Zeus, wich in turn makes this beast of a man a demi-god." His smile grew as he would hype the giant behind him. "I'm talking of the greatest hero of the entire Greece history of course! Heracles!"

Mash got astonished at hearing the name, proceeding to look at the giant. "So this is the famous Heracles..."

"Even I have heard about him." Drake said. "Everyone does. That's how famous he is."

"His strenght surely lives up to that. If you two hadn't appeard, me, Euryale and Asterios would have died." Nala told. "Speaking of wich, he's a Berserker isn't he?" She asked to Medea and Jason.

"That's right. He is." Medea said. "Unfortunately that's due to Madness Enchantment. You may not believe it but Herc as such a way with words when sane."

"But talking or not, I still consider him my pal. When in trouble, always count on him to save the situation!" Jason talked greatly of Heracles.

"It rather sounds to me that he is too dependent of him." Euryale tought.

As for Heracles himself, he approached Nala, standing behind the white haired girl. Nala herself didn't know why. "Hmm? You want to apologize?" She asked before giving a smile. "Well, I have to say, you certainly are the strongest Berserker I've ever fought."

Reacting to Nala saying that specific word, Heracles reached out his arm to her, surprising the girl.

"Uh? What are you-" Nala stopped talking the moment Heracles giant hand touched her head gently, confusing Nala and everyone around. "Is it because I called you Berserker?"

Heracles nodded, managing to show a small smile. When not fighting like a furious monster, the great greek warrior seemed and behaved rather humanly.

"Now that's strange. Heracles very rarely smiles." Medea noted. "Heh. He must have liked you...Nala? Is it?"

"Yes it is. Nice to meet you too." She said before giving a mean glare to Jason. "Expect the jerk over there."

"Likewise." Jason replied with slight scorn.

"My name is Mash Kyrielight." Mash introduced herself to the trio. "It's a pleasure to meet you."

"And I'm Francis Drake, captain of the crewmembers you just attacked." She said, still a bit averse to the three despite the conflict having died out by now.

"Hehehe. Oh that." Jason laughed nervously. "Like I said, it was an accident. A misunderstanding of my part."

"Misunderstanding?! The moment Heracles appeard you ordered him to attack us!" Nala argued back.

"Because the minotaur over there scared me alright! I tought my life was in danger at that moment hence why I asked Herc for help!" Jason refuted Nala's argument.

"Why? Didn't you told me you were the great captain of your crew? Then why didn't you fought us and instead let your friend do all the work?" Nala questioned Jason. "I'd say you are nothing but talk."

Jason cleenched his teeth. "Grr! This girl..." But he quickly recomposed himself. "It's because I don't see the necessity to fight little girls like you. It would be a waste of time you know?"

Excused to say that got a bit under Nala's skin. "Hmphm! That's why you hid behind a rock right?" Nala responded back.

"Please Nala, cool down a little." Mash advised her. "I know you didn't had good first impressions with him but let's try to not end up fighting each other again."

"I wholeheartedly agree." Medea supported the shielder. "Say, what are all of you doing here on this island cutting all these trees?"

"Ship's got a hole in the hull as well other damages." Drake told to the Caster. "Now we are trying to collect material enough to fix it."

With the explanation given, Jason's mind immediatly picked up something. "So you are trying to repair your ship? Curiously enough, this island has a nest of wyverns on its center. You could use the wyverns scales as material to fix your ship."

Mash thinked that didn't sound like a bad idea at all. "It could work. I heard the scales of a wyvern are more resilient than normal wood."

"Yep. Plus if you want to reforce even more your ship, we can lend you some material of our own ship to help, the Argo." Medea told to Drake's group.

"A very good proposal don't you think?" Jason told them.

Drake however needed some time to think. "Everyone. Near me." She called the members of her crew and now all the four girls plus Asterios were discussing if they should follow Jason and Medea's advise as well as accept their help. "So, should we join forces or not?"

"Medea seems a nice person. That Jason dude however is kinda fishy." Nala expressed her opinion.

"Thinking the same here." Drake replied. "He clould be trying to set a trap for us."

"I don't know. He might just look like that and we may be just judging him wrong." Mash speaked. "If there really is a wyvern's nest, then it means they indeed want to help us."

"I think we should ask them to guide us to that wyvern's nest then." Euryale said. "If they start to lead us somewhere else other than the island's center, it means they are enemies who cannot be trusted."

"Hmm, that doesn't sound bad." Mash replied. "We can give them the benefit of the doubt."

"Just a warning that if they intend to lure us to a trap, we have to be very careful with Hercales." Nala told them. "As much as I hate to say it, I think not even all of us together could defeat him. But in contrast, he could be a great ally for us if they really mean to aid us."

"We could be more able to defeat Blackbeard and his crew with them as well." Mash said. "It would make rescuing master and Peko more easier."

"Then let's just agree to believe them for now?" Euryale asked.

"Yeah. For now." Nala responded.

"I too choose to temporarily trust them." Mash decided. "And what about you Asterios-san?"

"Not...sure..." Asterios responded. "Don't know...to trust...or not..."

With everyone deciding the same thing, Drake speaked for last. "Okay. It's settled." She then exited from the group and approached to the trio of Jason, Medea and Heracles. "We will trust you for now. Show us the way to the wyvern's nest."

"Sure! Good to see that you've choosen wisely." Jason smiled. "I mean, only morons would try to refuse the Argonauts help."

Drake however didn't finished from talking. "But as fair warning, no tricks, savvy? Just because we accepted the offer doesn't mean we are not cautious of you. So don't even think on fooling us."

"Don't worry. We promise to show you and your crew the wyvern's nest." Medea told Drake. "Jason will lead you the way."

"Huh? Me on the front? You want me to get attacked by a random monster in surprise?" Jason protested, clearly against the idea of going upfront. "I have a better suggestion. Why don't YOU go on the front instead?"

Despite the rudeness, Medea still smiled. "Hmm, yes I think I can also go on the front. But could you be right behind me Lord Jason?" She asked him nicely.

"Yeah yeah. Sure. I'll protect your back blah blah blah and all that stuff." Jason said indifferently before staring back at Drake and the rest of her group. "Anyways, better get moving. Going to the nest now will be great since the wyverns ususally tend to stay there at this hour. Meaning we will probably encounter the place full."

"Aye. In that case we'll be ready for the battle." Drake checked her guns and hatchets. "You heard him guys! Let's go to the nest!"

"Understood captain!" Mash replied before the group, now joined with the Argonauts trio, started to walk torwards the center of the island where the nest full of wyverns was located.

With a minute into their walk, Heracles looked back at Nala and offered her his hand. Something in the demi-god's body told him to do that.

Nala was a bit confused by the Berserker's action. "Why are you offering me your hand?" She asked to Heracles, who gestured to his own shoulder with his head. "Oh! You want me to be transported on your shoulder?" Nala asked him. Heracles nodded in return. "Heh. Thank you Her- I mean...you want me to call you Berserker right?" Heracles nodded once again. Nala giggled. "Alright then Berserker." She said before climbing to the giant's hand and satting on his shoulder. "Thanks for the generosity."

Mash couldn't help but notice how sweetly Heracles was treating Nala. "He seems very kind around you Nala. It's almost hard to believe that he was trying to kill you before."

"I don't know why tough. But hey, I appreciate him for that!" Nala happily rubbed Heracles head. Despite their initial fight, he seemed cool.

On the front, Jason watched to Nala and Heracles interaction with some jealousy. "How dare she get a ride from Herc when I never got one in my entire life?!"


"We have arrived!" Medea exclaimed as the group entered the area that was supposedly the wyvern's nest.

The place was on the inside of a volcano shaped crater to wich nature managed to bloom. Looking at all the green vegetation of the giant natural made walls, everyone was able to spot the countless wyverns sleeping. Some on the ground and others supporting their bodies on branches that would sprung from the walls. The amount of them was great enough. Killing all the wyverns on the nest would give them sufficient scales to repair Drake's ship.

"Confirming about sixty wyverns in the area." Mash informed. "Preparing combat mo-"

Drake didn't waste time and immediatly took out her handgun, taking a shot at a wyvern's head, killing it. That however alerted the rest, waking them up and bellowing with hostility to the invaders. "Update the numbers Mash. It has just fall down to fifty-nine." Drake told with a smile.

"Why the hell didn't you warned us first eh?!" Jason screamed with anger but also scared of now having a whole horde of monsters onto him.

"Hey, we came here to fight didn't we?" Drake responded to the leader of the Argonauts. "Let's blast every single one of them!"

Nala summoned her sword. "Aye aye captain!"

"Ready Asterios?" Euryale asked to her friend who let out an affirmative growl.

Also wanting to help, Medea summoned some kind of skeleton warriors. "This are my Dragon Tooth Warriors! Accept them as my help!" She then swinged her staff, ordering her summoned warriors to charge torwards the wyverns. Everyone did the same and soon they were fighting and killing wyverns left and right.

With the battle ensuing, things were going smoothly for them.

Mash and Nala took advantage of the situation to work more as a duo. The two girls were hitting and defeating wyverns as they would stay close to one another and work almost in unison. Mash would stunn the wyvern with her shield for then Nala cut off its head quickly after that. And the reverse would also be done.

Seeing a wyvern up in the air, Mash had an idea on how to defeat it. "Nala come here!" She said to her before putting the shield upwards.

"Got it!" Nala responded as she runned torwards Mash and jumped onto her shield to then be propelled torwards the wyvern in the sky, cutting the creatue in half with a clean cut.

Another wyvern appeard near Mash and the shielder blocked its teeth from attacking her, responding back with a kick on the creature's snout who then received another kick from above by Nala and ended up having its throat sliced by Mash's sheild, killing it. The two then leaned on each other's back as more wyvern appeard to surround them.

"These things love to get their asses beaten, don't you think?" Nala said with a confident smirk.

"I wouldn't exactly use that term but yes. It does seem like it." Mash responded with a smile.

And it weren't only the two girls that were fighting well. Drake and Asterios were also killing any wyvern that would dare approach them.

"And that's seven to the count!" Drake exclaimed as she blasted the head of another wyvern. She was having fun. As she went to clash with a wyvern's claw by using her hatchet, Asterios growled behind her. "Oh, what is-" Drake got out of the way as Asterios grabbed the wyvern by the neck, snapped it and started to spin around alongside the monster's corpse, throwing it at a bunch of other wyverns.

"Sheesh! That was a good one big guy!" Drake gaved Asterios a thumbs up.

But the one who was really making a wreck of the place was Heracles. The Berserker's destructive power was absurd as well as his speed and agility. With a good swing of his club, Heracles would eliminate four wyverns easily as well as do some damage on the thick walls. Medea was also there by his side helping him with spells and other types of attacking magecraft, but Heracles was a full powerhouse all by itself. It was enough to make Nala temporarily gaze at him in awe.

"Can I be that strong?"

"Nala watch out!" Mash yelled at her as she warned Nala in time to make her see a wyvern from behind and dodge the blow, striking the wyvern in return with Mash finishing the job.

"Hey! Brat with the ponytail! Pay attention to the damn battle you're having!" Jason yelled at Nala...while watching slightly from afar near Euryale and a couple of Dragon Tooth Warriors.

"You're one to talk!" Nala replied. "Come help us then!"

"I can't. My body is on a rigorous schedule." Jason said with a quick excuse. "So I can't do much right now. Good luck still!" He said with a taunting smile.

"Hrgh...unbelivable." Nala mumbled to herself before focusing on the fight with the wyverns again.

Euryale was making sure that no wyvern would approach her and Jason by having her bow in hand. Altough she hadn't great strenght or combat skills to join the rest, she would make sure to protect herself. She however wasn't expecting Jason to also be in tha backline with her. "For the captain of the Argonauts, you do like to get on the background of a fight. Hope those tales about you aren't just exaggerations of reality."

Jason cackled. "As if. I assure to you goddess that every single of my heroic deeds in the tales you've heard is nothing but the truth!" As he said that, he was also thinking on something else. "Now this would be a great chance to grab you and-"

Euryale turned around and pointed her arrow at Jason who immediatly got scared.

"Waitwaitwaitwaitwait! I wasn't thinking that! I really mean to protect you!"

"Just lower your head please." Euryale requested him. Jason followed her instruction and Euryale shot the arrow at a wyvern that was behind them, pushing the monster away. "Pay more attention next time, will you?"

Jason sweated a bit as he looked at Euryale with an annoyed stare. "Y-Yes I will..."

And so the battle continued with everyone slaughtering the wyvern's nest and putting their fighting skills into practice. After this was done, they would collect all of the scales of the wyverns they defeated in order to fix the Golden Hind.


"That was incredible, don't ye think friend?" Blackbeard came out of his room laughing while putting his arm over the shoulder of a happy Ritsuka. "I told you the next two versions would be incredible!"

"I have to say, it really exceeded my expectations!" Ritsuka said. "That ending was everything! You're right, I was stupid in not giving the series a second chance."

As the two would chat, Peko also came out of the room feeling sick and dizzy. "Hergh...too much...colors, flash and light saturation...to my head..." He said. Seeing all those explosions, quick action and bright colours was almost an overcharge to Peko's brain. It was very over the top for him.

Ritsuka noticed Peko's state. "You good there Peko? You seem kinda nauseous."

"Nah I-I'm fine." Peko shook his head. "Perfectly fine!"

Blackbeard approached him. "Did you enjoyed it kid? Was it cool?"

"Y-Yeah. Kinda I guess. The story was a tad confusing thou." Peko gave his opinion to Blackbeard.

"Ah, makes sense. You didn't watched the previous versions. Without the lore from those versions one cannot understand the story of the current version." Blackbeard said in a wiseful veteran tone. "But don't worry my young friend. I'll make sure to explain everything about the franchise's universe as well as the previous versions."

"Can't we just take a break for now?" Peko asked almost in mercy.

"I think a pause would do good for now. Having sometime to reflect on the ending and characters would be good." Ritsuka said. "Also to explore the ship in the meantime. There can be some useful information in here that perhaps can give us a clue on how to escape and defeat Blackbeard."

Blackbeard gladly accepted his new friend's request. "Of course! Feel free to walk around! Me home is yer home now!" The captain told the two before hearing a coughing sound from behind. It was from Anne.

"Does the captain know how long you and the hostages have been inside the captain's room?" Anne asked him.

"Huh...Hours enough to finish watching the last version of SpaceStars Mecha?" Blackbeard reply unsure.

"Wich were four hours!" Anne exclaimed. "I was already thinking that I would need to take you out of the room by force."

"Why that?" Blackbeard asked, completly oblivious.

"Because the ship hasn't moved since you three went to watch that Space something something." Anne revealed to him, causing a reaction of shock on the man's face.

"WHAT?! And why the hell didn't you took control of the helm woman?! Aren't you a Rider as well?" Blackbeard questioned her.

"Because someone said to me 'My ship, my helm. Nobody else has authorization to use it except me or unless you have my permission.'" Anne explained, immitating Blackbeard's voice.

"Oh. I see." Blackbeard said in a defeated tone. "Well, no fret. This ship will start to set sail in no time!" Blackbeard declared before heading torwards the helm. "Also make sure to treat my new friends nicely savvy? Weigh anchor mateys!" He exlcaimed to the crew, leaving Anne with Ritsuka and Peko.

Ritsuka tried to start a friendly conversation with Anne despite the unfriendliness in her face. "I think I've heard about you before."

"Oh really?" Anne responded, trying to pretend she was unintrested by that.

"Yeah. You're the famous pirate woman, Anne Bonny right?" Ritsuka said.

"Well if that ain't signal of my fame?" Anne replied with a smile. "But yep. Ya right cute boy!"

"Then it means the short one next to you must be Mary Read." Ritsuka tried to figure the other girl who was always standing by Bonney's side.

"Who are you calling short?" The voice from Mary appeard as the girl herself climbed the deck's stairs and approached them. "Do you realize I'm taller than the kid next to you?"

"Sorry but I think Ritsuka didn't meant to offend you." Peko told Mary.

"Oh dont worry kiddo. She gets like that when near people she secretly likes." Anne teased Mary.

"You wan't to be killed don't you?" Mary said menacingly to her partner.

"I'm just joking Mary! Relax!" Anne smiled nervously.

"Then if you were famous pirates, does it mean you also had your very own pirate crew?" Peko asked to the two with curiosity.

"Well we didn't had quite the chance to do it. But I wished we could have had that opportunity." Anne said with a smile. "Captains of our crew hm hm. How does that sound to you Mary?"

"If it meant we would have good fights and proper management..." Mary replied.

"But hey now." Anne grabbed both Ritsuka and Peko, still smiling. "Just because that stupid captain considers you friends doesn't mean we think the same."

"Correct." Mary added. "Whatever plans you have, we will be watching you. So be careful." Mary threatened.

"Y-yeah. Sure." Ritsuka responded, feeling the tight grip of Anne's hand on his shoulder.

"But I also know something about you." Peko responded, having remembered of what Anne had told him when they first met.

"Oh? And what that could be?" Anne asked him.

"You say you planned to kill Blackbeard once you find the ar-"

Both Anne and Mary's eyes widened as the two quickly covered Peko's mouth.

"Ssshhh! Shut up you. Don't say that here!" Anne warned him.

"You better watch your damn mouth..." Mary said with her sword in hand.

Ritsuka was confused. "What are they talking about?"

Peko moved his face away from Anne's hand. "Anne told me that she and Mary plan to backstab Blackbeard once they find the ark." He whispered to his friend.

"Oh I see." Ritsuka said with a smug. "Are we having an upcoming mutiny in here?"

"Look! Don't tell Blackbeard about it, alright? We'll get in trouble if he suspects us!" Anne said to Ritsuka and Peko.

"Then how about this? You two don't threaten to kill us and watch us as we walk around the ship and we don't tell Blackbeard about your plot." Peko said to Anne and Mary.

"...Aye." Mary painfully agreed.

"Yeah. Sounds fair." Anne said with bothersome. "Let's go then Mary. I think we've talked with Blackbeard's friends for long enough." She said and the female pirate duo walked down the stairs, leaving Ritsuka and Peko be.

"Welp, that's at least a problem resolved." Ritsuka said to Peko.

"Yeah. Pirates really arent the most trustes bunch after all." A voice came from their side. Looking to the left, both saw the spearman nicely relaxing on the ground with the spear by his side.

"Aren't you a pirate as well?" Peko asked him a bit surprised.

"Nah. I'm not. So you can trust this old man." He smiled to Peko. "Man, seeing you two close kinda reminds of me and my younger brother. He's a shortie just like ya. Except a few centimeters shorter. I think you both would get along pretty well."

"Then if you're not a pirate what are you?" Ritsuka asked him.

"I'm a servant of course. Altough I bet that you probably knew already." The man chuckled. "So what exactly is this old man you may be wonderin'?

"What's your name?" Peko asked.

"Does that matters?" The spearman avoided Peko's question. "Besides, that weapon of yours..." He pointed at Peko. "Can I see it? It kinda drew this old man attention when I first saw it."

Not knowing if he should do it, Peko looked at Ritsuka.

"I think there's no harm if he just stares at it." Ritsuka told him, making Peko then think the same and summon the sword.

"Here it is." He approached the spearman. "Do you know something about it?"

"Hmm." The spearman looked at the sword closely. "I must say, this is definetly one of the rarest weapons I've ever seen." His hand went to touch the blade. "The material is clearly something that I've never se-" Upon making contact with the blade, Peko's sword gave a little shock to the man's finger. "Wow. It seems it doesn't like this old man's touch."

"Yeah. It gives shock to anyone who tries to wield it except me." Peko explained.

"Heh. So a weapon loyal to its owner." The man smirked.

"Your spear seems cool as well." Ritsuka commented on the man's weapon. "Wich makes me wonder who you might be."

"Like I said kid, that doesn't matter. I would prefer to keep my name a secret if yo-"

"Hey Hector! Go to the crow's nest and infmore me if ye caught glimpse of land nearby!" Blackbeard shouted his order to the man while navigating the ship.

The man's smile, who's name was now known to be Hector, trembled a bit. "Well, there goes the keeping my name a secret."

"Hector huh?" Peko reacted to the name being revealed. However, Peko couldn't figure out who he was. "Does it sound familiar to you Ritsuka?"

Ritsuka also couldn't immediatly discover Hector's identity despite his name having been revealed. "Nope. Can't remember a thing."

Hector smile stabilized after hearing that. "Now what a convenience for this old man." He then started to walk away. "Well, I don't wanna disobey the captain or anything. It was nice talking to ya. See ya later!"

"He is a very relaxed person it seems." Ritsuka said as he watched Hector walked in the middle of the deck.

"Yeah. And with that, we now know every servant name of Blackbeard's crew!" Peko told him.

"That's good for us. Now we need to know a way to escape the ship and explore it to find any weaknesses." Ritsuka responded. "Going back to the others with this information would be valuable."

"But escaping the ship with his servants around would be difficult. We would need a golden opportunity to do that without being seen." Peko said to Ritsuka. "Plus Blackbeard doesn't intend to kill us. So I think we could at least tag along for a while until the others come rescuing us."

"That doesn't sound bad." Peko responded. It was true that trying to escape Blackbeard's ship with his servants on board would be impossible. Perhaps waiting for a rescue would be the safest option.

"Hey mateys! Come here!" Blackbeard shouted to Ritsuka and Peko, requesting their presence near him.

"What does he want?" Peko asked.

"Don't know. Let's go there hear it." Ritsuka said as the two walked across the deck, stared in the eye of a scary Eric who seemed to haven't forgot about his battle with the Chaldea group and Drake, watching Ritsuka and Peko with some hostility. The two eventually reached near the helm where Blackbeard was still holding it. Anne and Mary were also there.

"So what's the matter cap'n?" Anne asked to Blackbeard why the motive they where there.

"Well, do you know how we heard that to open the ark we need the sacrifice of a deity?" Blackbeard told them about the process.

"Yeah we know. We aren't deaf." Mary responded.

Blackbeard proceeded. "Well then. I was thinking-"

"Use those 'friends' of yours as bait to Drake's crew and capture that little goddess?" Anne tried to guess. "Wow! That's a great plan actually! Wasn't expecting from a captain like you!"

Blackbeard however seemed confused by what she said. "What? No you stupid seaweed! Ye think I, a proud man of the sea would be capable of betraying me friends?!"

"Hum, then what do you want to tell us?" Ritsuka asked to Blackbeard who then chuckled.

"Good news mateys. A pirate ship affiliated to us gave me the information of another goddess in a nearby island." Blackbeard revealed.

"WHAT?!" All four exclaimed in unison.

Blackbeard took out the compass from his pocket. "Get ready and all hands on deck!" Blackbeard ordered them. "We're about to go hunting once we dock on the next island."


"Man, all this amount of scales is big enough that we might even have some scraps." Drake counted the number of wyverns scales that they collected from having decimated the entire nest. Now she alongside her crew where on board of the Argo, the Argonauts ship, that was sailing around the island in order to stop on the coast where Drake's ship was moored.

"And that wouldn't have been possible thanks to us, don't ya think?" Jason said to Drake, waiting to be praised by the pirate woman.

"But you didn't even defeat a single wyvern." Drake told him with a discontent stare.

"I-I still told you about the existence of the wyvern's nest, didn't I? So that counts as helping in my book." Jason argumented.

"Hergh, I guess so." Drake responded.

More on the border of the Argo, Mash was checking on Nala.

"Got any injury?" Mash asked her.

"Nope! All good!" Nala answered. "This was, how do you put it? Stress relieving? I think I was needing it." Nala said. "Still, I can't help but think about Peko and Ritsuka..."

"Me too. But we cannot let that drag us down." Mash told Nala. "Now that we have the material to fix Golden Hind, we will go rescue both of them as soon as possible!"

Feeling better with Mash's words, Nala nodded. "You're right." She then sticked her legs out of the ship, sitting on the boarder. With some seconds of silence between the two girls as they both stared at the sea, Fou came out off of Mash's shoulder to break the silence.

"Fu fou!"

"You miss them too, don't you Fou?" Mash picked the animal with her hands.

"Fu..." Fou responded.

"Don't worry. We'll get them back." Mash told him.

"Hey Mash." Nala called her out.

"What is it Nala?" Mash asked her.

"Have you ever been in...what was the name? A shopping mall?" Nala said to Mash.

"I've never been into one, but I know what it is." Mash speaked as she sat next to the younger girl. "A giant place full of stores of every type where people go to eat, buy clothes, furniture, food and etc. Why do you asked me that?"

"I read about a big mall back at Chaldea. The idea of such place existing fascinated me." Nala told her. "Going there must be fun. It just has everything!"

Mash smiled. "I suppose so. I think it would be nice going shopping at least once in my life. Just for curiosity."

Nala looked at Mash and then back at the sea before her mind tought of something. "I know! How about we two went shopping one of these days?"

Mash got a bit surprise. "Oh! Really? You sure about that?"

"One hundred percent! When we resolve all of this Grand Order and Human Incineration stuff, first thing we'll be doing is going to a mall buy some clothes!" Nala exlcaimed happily. "Don't tell me that doesn't sound good enough to you."

Mash giggled. "It does sound very good indeed. I like that idea."

Nala stuck her pinky finger out. "Then let's promise to each other that when the mission finishes, we shall go shopping together."

Mash initially hesitated. She wasn't sure if she wanted and should do this kind of promise, considering what she knew about herself. However, a part of her wished to see the day were both she and Nala would be going on a mall and having fun as friends, living normal days of her life. Mash accepted. "Promise." She did the pinky promise with Nala.

"What are you two talking about?" Euryale approached the two with Asterios behind her.

"Friend stuff. Also, can you stop evesdropping on people please?" Nala told Euryale.

"Sorry, but it isn't like you two were also talking in a private room or anything." Euryale replied.

Nala sighed. "Okay, you got a point there."

"How's Asterios-san wounds?" Mash asked the goddess.

"Thanks to Medea, almost all of them are completely cured." Euryale said. "You feel like new, don't you Asterios."

Asterios nodded. "Body...feel...fine..."

"Having both Medea and Heracles as allies is great for us." Mash said before remembering she forgot someone. "And Jason too, I guess."

"Oh, I see you appreciate mine, Heracles and Lord Jason's efforts in adding you." Medea said as she and Heracles walked torwards the group. "Glad our help is being of use to you."

"I think useful wouldn't be enough to describe it. You guys sure helped a lot." Nala told Medea. "And seeing Berserker stomping all those wyverns with ease was something else! I wonder how much training he did to fight like that."

Medea giggled at Nala's comment. "Heracles did a lot of training. But part of his strenght also comes from his devine origins. Still, he perfected the combat skills under the training of one of greek's best teachers as well." Medea said. "He and Lord Jason were trained by the same man. Their friendship comes from a long time."

"That explains why Jason likes him so much." Mash said.

"The two were friends since the early days." Euryale said. "Heracles was also one of the first members to join Jason in the Argonauts."

"That's true." Medea chuckled. "I remember how highly Lord Jason speaked of Heracles as he was introducing him to me."

As they were all talking to each other, a static noise appeard and was followed up by the hologram of Romani.

"Dr. Romani!" Both Mash and Nala exclaimed, drawing the attention of Drake.

"This means news!" She stopped helping Jason separating the wyvern scales into small groups and headed torwards the hologram and everyone else.

"H-Hey! Now that I decide to help you just decide to turn around and leave!?" Jason yelled at her. "Also who the hell is that?"

"That spectral guy is also with us. He give us valuable information." Drake explained to him.

"And connection is established." Romani said and before he could proceed, he saw Medea and Heracles near him as well as Jason in the distance. "I see you have once again met new people. Who are they?"

"These three are the Argonauts doctor." Mash informed him. "We've runned onto them in the island and they led us to a wyvern's nest where we collected their scales to use it as repair for Drake's ship."

Romani was surprised by the revelation. "The Argonauts?! Now that's lucky! It ain't everyday you can meet the oldest crew of mankind to ever exist. And a famous legendary one at that!"

Jason was proud of hearing recognition of his crew. "Hehe, you're right. You are lucky to be seeing some of our crew, specially me, the captain."

"...The captain?" Romani stared at Jason confused. "Y-You're Jason?"

"Yeah! What's the surprise?" Jason asked with indignation.

"I tought you looked more...brave." Romani said a bit dissapointed.

"Huh!? What do you mean by that?! You think any random weirdo can gather heroes and demi-gods across the entire Greece that easily?! Jason yelled furious.

Ignoring the anger of her captain, Medea introduced herself to Romani. "Nice to meet you, I'm Medea. Also ignore Lord Jason for a bit please. He tends to be overemotional sometimes." She then pointed at Herc. "And this one right here is Heracles."

Romani was amazed by Heracles appearence. "Wow! Now that's the true herculean strenght! Great to finally see the great Heracles with my own eyes for the first time!"

Heracles made some berserkerish noises in return.

"He says he appreciates it." Medea said to Romani.

"Okay now that the introductions are over, please tell us you have information about Peko and Ritsuka!" Nala said to Romani. "I need to know!" Her heart was racing at that moment, hoping that the doctor had contacted them to bring good news instead of bad ones.

Thankfully, it was the first one. "Happy to say that I was able to contact them and they're both alive at the moment on Blackbeard's ship." Romani speaked with a smile.

Mash breathed in relief. "Thank god." She put an hand on her chest. "They're well."

Nala was equally relieved. Her heart could relax a bit. "Thank you so much for that info doctor!" She celebrated by closing her hand into a fist. "Now it will be my time to save you Peko."

Drake smiled, also happy with the information. "See? I told ya those two are tough ones."

"Better yet, I'm sending the coordinates of Blackbeard's ship location right now." Romani said. "You'll receive it in short time Mash."

"That's good! Now we know where to find them." Euryale said. "I also need to thank that Peko guy for having saved me."

"Yeah. We will rescue them in no time!" Nala exclaimed as Fou jumped happily on the ground.

"Fu fou!"

"You're happy too, aren't you Fou?" Nala picked him up as she smiled at him. Knowing that her brother and friend were still alive took out a big weight from her chest.

"Sorry sorry sorry. I hate to break the joyful moment but who are you talking about?" Jason asked them confused.

"Two friends of ours." Mash responded. "One is our leader and the other is Nala's sibling."

"My twin brother." Nala specified to Jason.

"Wait! Twins?...No, they don't look at all with those dysregulated Dioscuri pair nor the other one I had in my ship." Jason tought about the fact of Nala having a twin brother. That concept of twins wasn't foreigner to him. "Well kid, lucky to you, if there is a thing that Argo likes to have is unhing- I mean, charimatic sibling duos aboard it. So don't worry, we Argonauts will help you rescue you brother!"

"Hum, thank you?" Nala responded, altough she wasn't very convinced by his words.

"Now if there was a way to defeat that scurvy prick's ship." Drake said. "That damn vessel was almost indestructible when we fought against him."

"Hmm, the Queen Anne's Revenge." Romani said the name of Blackbeard's ship. "Edward Teach was a famous pirate, the most famous of all. And if there was two things that made the people fear and respect him in the sea, was his ship and crew. But as the ship is essentialy a pirate's trademark, I do believe that Queen Anne's Revenge itself is Blackbeard's very own Noble Phantasm." The reveal was quite surprising.

"So Blackbeard can keep his own Noble Phantasm active for that long?!" Nala exclaimed in surprise.

"It isn't as uncommon as you'd think Nala." Mash said. "I've heard about those type of Noble Phantasm. Ones that can retain their physical form for long periods of time."

"And since Blackbeard is a servant, that means his ship must be a phantom ship since like his owner, it no longer exists in present time." Medea deduced. "As well as his subordinates must be spirits that get summoned by the vessel itself to make up his crew."

"So what makes Blackbeard's ship almost invicible is the crew he has?" Drake pondered.

"Correct! More specifically the servants that are aboard it." Romani said. "The more servants being part of the crew, the stronger the ship gets."

"Hm, so that explains how we made almost no damage on it when fighting for the first time." Nala said.

"If we defeat Blackbeard's servants one by one, then we will weaken the ship and have a chance to destroy it!" Drake connected the dots. "Oh, now I'm thrilled to give payback to that asshole!"

"And look." Euryale pointed to something ahead of the Argo. It was the beach where the Golden Hind had docked. "Looks like we arrived to the location."

Jason analyzed Drake's ship on the distance. "Hmm, despite the state, it doesn't look like a bad ship at all. Care to allow me to navigate it?" He asked Drake with a smirk.

"You can when I die." Drake responded to him.

"Alright guys, it was nice informing you. I'll see if I can contact Ritsuka and Peko again in the meantime." Romani informed them.

"Thanks for the help and the news doctor!" Nala thanked him.

"Yeah. I'm glad both master and Peko are okay. Thank you doctor." Mash also thanked Romani.

"No problem! Always happy to help! See ya later!" Romani said as he turned the hologram and communication off.

With the Argo approaching the Golden Hind, Drake went to the bow of the ship and spotted Bombe and the rest of the crew in it, still waiting for her return. "Hey Bombe! We're back!" She shouted.

Hearing the screams of his captain, Bombe turned his head around to spot Drake on the arriving ship. "Oh! Ahoy cap'n! It's a joy to see ya again! Hm? But what ya doin' on that ship and who are those new people?"

"I'll explain to ya later!" Drake responded. "All that you need to know, is to get the crew prepared to work! We have a ship to fix!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was the ending of chapter 43!

Man...remember when Jason used to be a huge jerk? What wonders Atlantis does to a man.

Heracles is affectionate to Nala because easter egg reasons.

Blackbeard here is still a bit of a pervert but mostly a weeb, because everyone knows that is his best personality. He also really sees both Ritsuka and Peko as friends since hey, it isn't everyone in a huge vast sea that also has the same otaku intrests as you. Man was damn lonely.

And with that said, see you next time on chapter 44! Peace!

P.S:

(Nala and Kama see each other walking in the same hallway of Chaldea in opposite directions)

Nala: Tsk! It's her!

Kama: Tsk! It's her!

(The two girls decide to remain silent and ignore each other as they pass by. Kama however can't hold in.)

Kama (smugs): Your brother was looking pretty handsome yesterday you know?

(Nala slowly turns her head around, staring coldly and menacingly at Kama)

Nala: Care to repeat that bitch?

~Meanwhile in the Operation Room of Novum Chaldea~

Goredolf: And now that's a whole month without accidents in Chaldea. Ain't I such a good director for doing a great job? Hahahahahaha!

Sion: Sorry to interrupt you director but I've got a report that Nala and Kama are about to fight in one of Chaldea's hallways.

Goredolf: I hate my life...

Chapter 44: Hunting Goddess

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


With the Queen Anne's Revenge making a stop on the next island, the servants that where on the ship landed on the beach alongside a big percentage of pirates fromthe drew. Even Blackbeard himself as well as Ritsuka and Peko exited of the vessel. As the pirate captain had said, information about a goddess being on this territory reached to his ears and so Blackbeard wanted to make sure that the such rumored goddess would be captured. Only Hector and a small group would stay behind guarding and protecting the ship.

"Watch out for any incoming enemy ships nearby Hector!" Blackbeard told to the spearman. "We may take some time hunting this goddess."

"Aye aye captain. This old man will do his job." Hector said from the ship, rubbing his ear.

"Before we proceed, any more information about the deity cap'n?" Anne asked to Blackbeard.

"Not much. All that we know is that there is a goddess on this island. So be careful." Blackbeard responded before looking at Ritsuka and Peko. "Specially you two. I don't wanna lose me two best friends!" He said in a saddening tone, hugging both the two bays, making them slightly uncomfortable.

"D-Don't worry. We will make sure to be careful and close." Ritsuka said as laughed nervously.

"Y-Yeah. No matter what happens we will stay by each other's side." Peko added.

Blackbeard was happy to hear that. "Ah, thanks for being such great weeb friends you two."

"He's still calling us that..."

"He's still calling us that..."

"We better get moving..." Mary told them.

"Right! Can't waste time speaking or else the goddess will go away in the meantime." Blackbeard said, walking on the front and about to enter the deep forest with Eric right behind him and the large group of pirates "Follow me!"

Ritsuka and Peko obeyed, following the group from behind.

"You think we have a chance to escape here?" Peko whispered to Ritsuka.

The master of humanity looked over the shoulder to spot that Anne and Mary where behind them, cautiously making sure that the two wouldn't run away. "It's a bit difficult but let's hope so." Ritsuka whispered back to Peko.

Anne was able to hear the chatting noises from their voices. "Less talking and more walking!" She ordered the two as they were now some meters into the forest.

With some minutes in the hunt gone by, the crew was still exploring the insides of the island, trying to find any sight of the so rumored goddess. However, it was clear that up until now, Blackbeard and his men still hadn't found anything.

"We should have got a clue or vestige of her by now." Anne said, starting to lose her patience. "Are you sure you had that information right?"

"I'm sure of it woman!" Blackbeard responded. "Me instincts don't fail me. And they say she must be here!" He then gave a pervy smile. "I also wonder if she's sexy. Aren't you thinking the same boys?" He asked to his crew who all unanimously agreed.

"Yes we do cap'n!"

"What about you two?" Blackbeard turned his head to Ritsuka and Peko. "Aren't you eager to find a beautiful deity with such awsome body and booty?"

"Hum...Y-Yes?" Peko asked with some nervousism.

"God, you're such a pervet..." Mary said, bored.

"From a scale of 0 to 10, I'd say you are on 11." Anne also commented.

"Hey now! I may be a pervert but I'm not like that pirate dude that gets aroused by just seeing girls with bangs covering their eyes!" Blackbeard protested, bringing another's pirate weird obsessions to protect his own.

Ritsuka moved his head upwards as he spotted something at the top of a palm tree. "I see something on that tree!" He exclaimed. The sun was hitting his face so it was a bit difficult to see what exactly was. Everyone proceeded to look at the exact palm tree.

Peko walked a bit more to the front in order to see what it really was. "It's...a coconut."

Anne stopped looking just like everybody else as soon as Peko said that. "I don't know why I was expecting more. Let's keep goi-"

"WAIT!" Blackbeard yelled. "We need that coconut!"

"For what exactly?" Ritsuka asked Blackbeard.

"Because resources AND it tastes very good!" Blackbeard responded. "My time on the Carribeans wouldn't be the same with that fruit."

"Now that you talk about it, I think I wouldn't mind tasting it!" Ritsuka said, only once in his entire lifetime being able to prove coconut and it was already some long time ago.

"I never taste it before. Is it good?" Peko asked.

"From what I can remember, it's delicious!" Ritsuka answered.

"Oh, then I'd like to prove it as well!" Peko said happily.

As much as she knew they should be looking for the goddess right now, Anne didn't saw much trouble in the crew sparing some seconds to grab the fruit from the tree. "Alright, guess we can pick it up then."

"But be quick about it." Mary told them before looking at Blackbeard. "Have Eric catch it for us."

"He's the strongest of all of us here. Makes sense." Peko said.

Hearing the suggestion, Blackbeard looked to the axe wielding Berserker. "Alright Eric! Bring that coconut dow-" The captain was caught off guard as he was grabbed in the leg by Eric who then swinged his head against the palm tree.

"AH! HE USED CAPTAIN AS AN AXE!"

All the subordinates of the crew yelled in shock.

"That must've hurt." Peko commented.

"It was funny honestly." Anne giggled.

"It almost made me smile even..." Mary said.

"Hey Teac- I mean, Blackbeard, you okay?" Ritsuka asked him, with the slightest amount of concern.

Blackbeard pulled his head away from the tree's trunk and normally put his feet on the ground and adjusted his face. "Never been better friend!" He said with a smile. "It needs to be more damage if ye wanna take this sea dog down" Gyahahahahahahaha-" Then the coconut fell on his head, knocking him out.

"CAPTAAAAAAIN!"

The men in the crew all yelled to the sight of their leader on the ground, unconscious.

Anne couldn't help but burst in laughter. She was enjoying every second of this moment. Even Marie, that had her mouth covered, expressed a small smile under it.

"Now I know why we ended up joining him! Hahahahaha!" Anne said, trying to control her laughter.

"For a clown he does quite a good job!" Mary speaked with amusement.

As for Ritsuka and Peko, the two didn't exactly knew how to react to such ridiculous scenario.

"Should we be concerned about him?" Peko asked to Ritsuka.

"My bet is that he'll be okay." Ritsuka tried to dismiss it.

"Ow...me head." Blackbeard was starting to come back to his senses.

"See Peko? Like I told you." Ritsuka said to the boy.

Before any of them could proceed to say or do something, a noise came from some bushes and trees behind them, putting everyone on alert.

"What was that!?" Blackbeard suddenly was back on his two feet again. A not very intelligent action. "Argh, me head!"

"It can be the goddess!" Anne shouted. "Hurry! Before she escapes!" She runned into the trees alongside Mary. Every crewmember did the same, following the exemple.

"Wait! I'm the captain here!" Blackbeard yelled as he and Eric runned after the rest. "Also I'm the only one allowed to touch her!"

With all the euphoria and excitment that they left in a hurry, Ritsuka and Peko seemed to have been forgotten by the crew, staying behind. The two stood silent, not believing how easily Blackbeard's crew, servants and even the man himself had completely left their 'hostages' all alone.

"Soooo, I guess we can escape now." Ritsuka said to Peko.

"Sure seems like it." Peko responded.

"This island is big enough. We sure can find a place to hide and wait until Mash, Nala, Drake and the rest arrives here." Ritsuka told the boy.

"What about building a raft? Didn't you said you built one while being on...what was called? Scouts?" Peko said to him, remembering how Ritsuka told him one time that he used to be in the scouts when young.

"Oh! About that? Well..." Ritsuka scratched his head. "It wasn't exactly a raft, more like a small wodden boat with sticks and leaves."

Peko was shocked. "Seriously?!"

"Yes..." Ritsuka said with guilt.

"That hurted to hear Ritsuka. Really." Peko said, feeling overdramatically betrayed.

"Hey now. A raft is just like a wodden boat except bigger, right?" Ritsuka tried to turn the situation brighter before the two heard another sound coming from their surroundings. They immediatly went into a defensive posture.

"W-Who goes there?" Peko demanded, summoning his sword.

With the sound coming from the right, Ritsuka and Peko turned their bodies to that side, confronting some moving bushes. Getting prepared for a fight, they were met with a woman with large light blue hair clumsly coming out of the place and falling to the ground.

"Ow! Didn't saw that root! My bad darling!" The woman said as she slowly got up, cleaning her clothes from the dirt of the ground. Her eyes were also blue and her single piece of clothing was a white dress that would end in red at the bottom and a pair of red sandals. Seeing the two youngsters staring at her in surprise, made her cheerfuly smile at the pair. "Surprise in seeing us?"

"Are you...a goddess?" Ritsuka tried to ask as he looked at the woman right in front of him.

She in return giggled. "Correct! Say hello to the greek Goddess of the Moon and Hunt, Artemis!"


"This was the last one! The ship is entirely fixed cap'n!" Bombe told Drake as he and the rest of the crew had finished reparing the damaging hole on the hull of the Golden Hind as well as the lesser damages that the ship had suffered.

"Great to hear! Start packing the things men! We will set sail in a couple of minutes!" Drake told to her crew.

"Speaking of that, where is the rest of our crew?" Mash asked to Jason and Medea who where next to her and Drake. "It's hard to believe that only three of the Argonauts got summoned here."

"It was actually four." Jason told her. "But that one decided to turn her back on us. To be real, she was always a bitchy pain in the ass. So I don't miss her at all!" Jason said with a smile.

"I don't think it's appropriate to talk about our dear crewmates like that Lord Jason." Medea said with a sad face. "Despite your squabbles, you can't deny she always added something more to the Argonauts."

"What she added must have been very small then because I couldn't see it. Besides, we have Herc. We don't need that grumpy cat on our crew." Jason told to the young witch.

"Is she still around?" Mash asked about the whereabouts of the ex-member of the Argonauts.

"Meh, who knows? Probably. I couldn't care less about her." Jason said dismissively. "Anyways, I'm going to hop on the Argo. Medea, you go call Heracles back so that we can set sail alongside them." He told to the Caster before walking away.

"I've heard about jackass captains before, but yours must easily be at the top of the list." Drake said to a saddened Medea.

"Forgive him. Lord Jason is just frustrated that our previous member decided to abandon us. It isn't a easy thing to digest." Medea explained to the two.

"I can comprehend that. Whatever discussion they may had, it sure was bad enough for that friend of yours deciding to leave the crew." Mash said to Medea.

"Sometimes people that disagree just tend to go their separate paths." Drake said. "But if she's still in this ocean, you have a chance to resolve that intern problem."

Medea smiled at the pirate. "Thank you very much for those words Lady Drake. Also, can you please tell me where did Heracles go so that I can bring him to our ship?" She asked, not seeing Heracles anywhere.

"I think he went with Nala to do some training in the forest. Euryale and Asterios also went with them." Mash told her. "Can you also tell them to come since the ship is fixed?"

"Sure!" Medea responded, leaving Mash and Drake behind and going torwards the forest to call the rest of the group back and Heracles back.

Nala, Heracles, Euryale and Asterios weren't that far, being in a nearby zone to the shore. In the hours that took for the Golden Hind being fixed, Nala had spent the time cutting down trees, training the power of her sword strokes. Heracles was next to her, supervisioning the girl as she would cut more trees in half. Euryale and Asterios where watching from behind.

"Ya!" Nala swinged her sword quickly in a vertical line torwards a tree in front of her. She was successful in cutting it completly in half, from the very bottom of it to the branches of leaves on the top, making its two halves fall into the ground. "I did it! In one hit!" Nala exclaimed happily as she cleaned her face from the sweat. "Was it good Berserker?" Nala asked to Heracles.

The greek warrior gently pushed the girl aside, and by putting the slightest strenght on his club, he swinged the weapon at a group of trees, decimating them completly, causing huge shock and surprise on Nala's face.

"No matter how hard you train, Heracles is in a league of his own as the demi-god that he is." Euryale told her. "But it was funny at least watching the training. I can't deny your small improvement."

Asterios also speaked. "Training...to get...stronger..."

"And I hope it's enough to save Peko and Ritsuka." Nala told them before taking a look at her sword. "But seeing how far I am from being as strong as Berserker, I don't actually know if I have the strenght enough to do it."

Heracles gave her a small tap on the back, as if he was trying to tell her to not let those thoughts be in her mind for too long. Just after that, Medea appeard.

"I'm sorry to interrupt the things here but I have good news. Your captain's ship has been repaired!" She told them.

"It was about time." Euryale said. "So I guess we need to go to the shore now."

"That's correct." Medea said. "Both ships will sail in a few minutes. We're going straight after Blackbeard's-"

"Then let's not waste time anymore!" Nala said, interrupting Medea as she runned right past her, going torwards the beach.

"Wow, someone is very energetic I see." Medea giggled. "You must have told her some tricks, didn't you Herc?" She asked to th big man who responded by making a slight noise with his mouth as he started moving torwards the shore to join to his captain. And before Medea could do the same, Euryale wanted to say something to her.

"Can I ask you something, Witch of Colchis?"

"Sure. Go ahead and ask me Lady Euryale!" Medea accepted with a happy smile on her face.

"That captain of yours, Jason. Do you really like him?" The question from the small goddess mouth was so unexpected that Medea stayed silent for some good seconds, unable to answer it.

"Eh?" The witch pretended she didn't heard it well.

"The way he acts and talks with you is nothing of a person that cares about his own crew. He is a supercilious man that is using your and Heracles skills to reach greatness, caring only about himself." Euryale said her opinion about Jason. "I wonder if apart from Heracles, he treats the rest of the Argonauts the same way. Are you really okay of being ordered around like that?"

Facing the rough words that Euryale was telling her about her lover, instead of responding with anger, Medea just smilled and shaked her head in negative. "You don't understand him, Lady Euryale."

"Hm?" Euryale reacted.

"Of course that Lord Jason may seem unapolagetic and arrogant, but deep down he's a great man with a great mind and heart. Sure that he may not be the strongest or the bravest of greek heroes. But one is more than raw strenght and pure courage. Lord Jason has many more characteristics to compensate for those he lacks. That's why someone like him was able to form such legendary group that I had the fortune to be part of. So, as I can comprehend why you think he isn't much of a great leader, Lord Jason is the one that was capable to form the Argonauts through his personal skills alone! That is a big fact enough for me to admire him!"

What Medea was saying was entirely true and Euryale was able to see it. The witch was really compassionate about Jason. "Okay. Sorry for having told that about him then. I respect your opinion Medea."

The Caster smiled in return. "Likewise. Now let's go join the rest on the beach!"

As the two alongside Asterios walked torwards their destination, Euryale couldn't help but think of something. "She really is in love with him. Poor thing. I speculate if this was her older version she would think the same."


"G-Goddess Artemis?" Ritsuka speaked in shock as he and Peko stared with their mouths wide open to the woman in front of them who revealed to be the greek goddess of the moon and hunt, Artemis.

"Yeah, that's meee!" Artemis shouted happily. "But I think we shouldn't make too much noise. It was a bit troublesome for us to evade those pirates."

"Us?" Peko said confused.

"You can't say something like that when you just ended up screaming!" An angry voice sounded out of nowhere.

"Hm? Is there someone else here?" Ritsuka turned his head around, looking at every side around him.

Peko was doing the same. "We can't see it."

"Oh! Now that you say, I too can't see where you are darling!" Artemis moved her head, now also trying to find the source of the voice.

"I'm right here Artemis!"

"Where?" The moon goddess looked to the other side.

"Here!"

"I still can't see you darling!"

"Goddamnit! I'm right behind you!"

"Really?" Artemis turned her body around.

Doing that, allowed for Ritsuka and Peko see something that was kinda glued to Artemis back. It was tiny and wasn't human at all.

"Is that...a plush?" Peko speaked as he and Ritsuka saw a small brown plush of a teddy bear wearing caveman acessories on the goddess's back.

"Who are you calling plush eh?!" The teddy bear immediatly shouted at Peko, scaring the boy.

"Aah! I-It talks!" Peko exclaimed.

"I swear that some months ago this would look like a strange dream." Ritsuka said in shock. "But you're real, aren't you?"

"Hmphm! As real as the ground your feet are stepping on right now." The bear plush responded before Artemis arm went behind her own back and grabbed him.

"Aha! Found you darling!" Artemis said happily as she rubbed her cheek on the face of the teddy bear with affection. Perhaps too much affection.

"H-Hey Artemis t-that's enough please!" The teddy bear begged as Ritsuka and Peko would stare at the pair with total confusion. And the two tought Blackbeard was the weirdest individual they had found in this Singularity.

"Hum, and who is he?" Peko asked to Artemis about the teddy bear's identity.

"This is my lover and only lover in my life! There's no one like him and there will never be one!" Artemis grabbed the teddy bear with her two hands and extended her arms tk the front to show him to the two boys. "My husband and greatest hunter, Orion!"

"What the hell are you talking about?! We aren't married!" Orion, the teddy bear, yelled at the goddess.

"Yet." She giggled.

"I'm sorry but I never heard about you before." Peko said. "Did you knew about Orion, Ritsuka?"

"Hmm...I've heard that name already somehwere before." Ritsuka tried to remember. "Gosh, if Mash was here she would answer easily."

Noticing the difficulty that Ritsuka was having, Orion ended up sighing. "Do you know the constellation of Orion?"

Ritsuka snapped his fingers. "Oh right! It came from that!" He said. "But I think I forgot about the part you where a hunter of Artemis."

"Figures." Orion said unimpressed.

"But if you were supposed to be a hunter, why do you look like a plush instead?" Peko asked him. "Is that what you really look like? A hunter bear?"

"No. My actual appearence has nothing to do with this one." Orion responded.

"So how do you come look like this?" Ritsuka made another question.

This time Artemis was the one responding. "Well, because Orion and I both think he's cute like this-"

"That's not what happened!" Orion shouted to the goddess. "What actually happened is that when I was about to be summoned she invaded my Saint Graph by lowering her Divinity. As consequence, I was transformed into a teddy bear and she came along with me!" He explained.

"Sorry darling! Silly me!" Artemis tried to apologize. "But don't you think it's great that we can stay with each other longer?"

"So Orion is the actual servant here?" Ritsuka asked.

"Yes I am. Altough Artemis serves as the main body for my Saint Graph now." Orion said with a sad face. "A great hunter like me...reduced to a teddy bear."

"Makes sense why Orion would be the one beetween the two." Peko speaked. "Dr. Romani told us that powerful gods can't be summoned as servants on their normal state. So Artemis being here was only possible by lowering her divinity and getting into Orion's Saint Graph while Orion himself is technically still the servant."

"Correct boy!" Artemis confirmed. "As one of the Twelve Olympian Gods, being summoned as a servant with my normal divine status would be impossible. Thank goodness I was still able to come along!"

"By doing hijinks that is." Orion murmured. "Anyways, changing subject, you aren't with those pirates that have just reached this island, are you?"

"Kinda..." Ritsuka answered.

In that moment, Artemis summoned a bow and pointed an arrow at him, staring at his face with scary eyes. "So you also want to capture us and hurt my darling!"

"Nonono! They captured us as well!" Ritsuka tried to explain. "We are actually hostages of the crew you just saw arriving."

"True! We don't have any intention in capturing you!" Peko supported Rituska's explanation.

"Oi Artemis. I think these two kids are telling the truth." Orion told to the goddess. "Also, they don't appear to be anything pirate like."

"Hmmmm, you're right." Artemis lowered her bow and smiled happily at Ritsuka and Peko. "Sorry for scaring you."

"Her mood changed so suddenly." Peko said to himself.

"If you were captured by them, does that mean that you come from a village in another island or something?" Orion asked before having a tought that made him a bit excited. "Does the place where you come from have nice and beautiful gir-GAH!" Orion was immediatly thrown at a tree violently by Artemis, much to Ritsuka and Peko's shock.

"Come on now darling, you didn't meant to say that, did you?" Artemis asked in a menacing way as she approached Orion who had suffered a great damage on his plush body.

"N-No Artemis..." Orion responded, wanting to be spared by his lover's rage.

"Good!" The goddess went to smile again as she grabbed his small body.

"She's scary."

"She's scary."

Magically healing his own body by just shaking it, Orion went back to do questions. "So where do you come from?"

"We come from another pirate group-" Ritsuka was interrupted when he spotted the slightest movement of Artemis arm on her bow.

"But a GOOD pirate group! We swear!" Peko continued. "Our actual crew and captain isn't searching for gods to capture but actually searching for us! We don't mean no harm to you."

Artemis went back to lower her guard. "And do you know where that group of yours is now?"

"Being hopeful, they're probably on their way to rescue us from the current pirate crew you saw docking here and the one that also wants to capture you." Ritsuka said.

"Okay. Then I believe we can trust you two." Orion said, convinced in what these two people told to him and Artemis. "But one more question. Where are we? Me and Artemis can't recognize these seas and islands. We fear that this isn't Greece anymore."

"And it isn't." Peko answered. "What you are in now, is actually a Singularity."

"A Singularity?" Artemis repeated.

"Yeah. A point in a specific time and location of the past that is trying to distort human history." Ritsuka speaked. "By changing an important event that happened in actual history, humanity collapses and the future ceases to exist."

"Hmm, that does sound terrible." Orion said. "So I guess that this is an anomaly."

"Yep. And we need to destroy it to guarantee that human history prevails." Peko told him.

"Then you are saying that me and darling won't be able to live forever in these romantic islands?" Artemis said with tears in her eyes.

"Y-Yeah. Sorry about that." Peko said, not wanting to hurt the moon goddess feelings.

As Artemis started to cry, Orion did his 'best' to console her. "Now now Artemis. There's no need to try. Nothing lasts for ever." "And I hope not even this bear form does."

Ritsuka had an idea. "Hey, since you two seem to not have anywhere to go, why not join us and our actual pirate crew in resolving this Singularity?"

Peko liked that idea. "One more servant to help us would surely be good."

Orion, without thinking, made a question that he would regret, betrayed by his own nature. "And say, does your crew have any pretty gi-gah!"

Artemis hold Orion's plush head tightly in her hand. "How dare you say that darling? You need to be punished!" She yelled, about to throw Orion with all her strenght.

"Argh! Looks like we still weren't lucky mateys." A voice came from behind the trees. Ritsuka and Peko instantly recognize it.

"Oh crap! They're here!" Ritsuka exclaimed right before Artemis threw Orion to the trees in anger. What she didn't know, was that a group of people appeard behind it. Blackbeard and the rest of his crew were back to the same area after chasing what they tought to be the goddess.

"But dread not! For I believe we'll struck golden and find tha-Grgh!" Blackbeard was so distracted speaking to his men, that he was caught by surprise when Orion, the teddy bear, hit his face with great impact, making the captain fall to the ground.

"Man, it was the third time today! I could get used to this!" Anne said happily.

"Same here..." Mary added.

"What the hell was that?" Blackbeard hold his head with a hand while recovering from below. That's when he saw what he has been looking for. A goddess right in front of him. He started analyzing Artemis from afar. "Nice sculptured face. Divine and perfect clothing. Long splendid hair. Chest and curves...of a waifu!" Blushing greatly, Blackbeard smiled widely. "We found it men! Our booty! The goddess is right here!"

All the pirates of the crew yelled in excitment, drawing out their swords and guns. Anne, Mary and Eric also were ready to fight since they saw Artemis was armed.

"You are invited to try." Artemis said with a mean glare, preparing her bow. "No one will take darling away from me!"

"This is bad! They're about to fight!" Peko exclaimed before Blackbeard patted him and Ritsuka in the back.

"Well done guys! You were able to hold her that long for us to arrive? Man, you truly are the best friends a pirate like me can have!" Blackbeard said with a genuine smile. "Now you can rest. You did a good job!"

Ritsuka decided to play along. "S-Sure buddy! It was hard but we managed in the end."

"And oh man, I can't wait to have such beauty in my crew!" Blackbeard said. "Just imagining the things we will do together. Does she likes seinen or perhaps shoujo? I hate that I'll have to sacrifice her to the ark but in the meantime I'll make sure to also give her the best of meals! And perhaps I may be able to kiss her! Who kn- Aaah!"

"Artemis is mine you pervert!" Orion yelled angrily at Blackbeard as he jumped to the top of the pirate's head and started to bash the club he had on Blackbeard's head several times.

"Owowowow! Stop that you damn bear!" Blackbeard struggled against Orion to take his plushie body out of the top of his head while his legs would move randomly to any direction.

At the same time, Anne, Mary and Eric where all engaged in a fight against Artemis who was shooting down Blackbeard pirates from all sides. The area was in complete chaos. Even Ritsuka and Peko weren't being able to flee due to how many people were blocking their way out of it.

"There's too many people in front of us!" Peko said.

"Damn it! We can't escape like this!" Ritsuka cursed on his mind.

Blackbeard eventually was able to remove Orion from his head and throw him away. "What the hell was that thing?" Blackbead speaked as he regained his breath.

While fighting, Artemis noticed Orion flying in her direction. "Don't worry darling! I have you!" She stepped out of the fight, dodging from Anne, Mary and Eric's attacks and catched Orion.

"C'mon men! Don't stand around and help us capture her!" Anne told to the pirates of the crew who all came together to surround Artemis and Orion.

As it seemed like the pair didn't had nowhere to run, Artemis opened a way by shooting an arrow at the pirates, using that to flee back to the forest alongside Orion. She was escaping Blackbeard's crew.

"We can't let her go away! Chase her!" Anne ordered to the pirates, making all of them start running into the forest in order to catch the moon goddess. "Let's go captain before she dissapears!"

"Not with that bear from hell around! That creature was scary!" Blackbeard said as he got up from the ground.

"You're chickening away from this?!" Anne replied back.

"No! But in case things go wrong, someone should be left to tell the story. And by that I mean me and me friends will return to the ship." Blackbeard, without looking, pointed at Ritsuka and Peko who where behind him and sneakily trying to get away from them but stopped the moment they heard Blackbeard mentioning them.

"We're spotted!" Peko screamed inside.

"Hey. You aren't thinking on leaving us here alone to die, are you?" Mary questioned Blackbeard, doubting her own captain.

"Of course not! That would only weakened me ship! I ain't dumb!" Blackbeard responded. "Plus, I'm sending Hector and the rest of the crew to aid ye get that goddess while me and me friends stay on the vessel protecting it!"

"...You are actually going to watch those weird shows with them, won't you?" Anne said, figuring out her captain's intention.

"It's called anime and it's art!" Blackbeard shouted. "And do ye honestly think a pirate like me would do that in a situation like this?! I care for me ship so of course I'm not gonna do that!" He pushed both Ritsuka and Peko to his side. "We won't go away until ye all return with the goddess! That's a cap'n promise!"

Not wanting to waste any more time, Anne just accepted. "Alright! But you better be! Or else I'll hunt you down!" She gestured to Mary and Eric after saying that. "Let's go quick! This goddess won't go anywhere!" With the trio gone to join the rest of the crew, Blackbeard alongside Ritsuka and Peko were left alone to return to the crew.

"So we go back to the ship?" Ritsuka asked Blackbeard.

"Aye." He said before giving an happy smile. "I have a planned marathon of the SpaceStars Mecha series to watch with you!"

"He really just wants to watch anime!" Peko exclaimed internally.

"How the hell does this guy prioritizes that over the main goal!?" Ritsuka also exclaimed in shock.

The three started to walk together to the ship, with both Ritsuka and Peko having to bare the constant talking of Blackbeard about his planned hour long watch of his favourite series. It only made the two regret even more not having been able to escape some minuted ago.


Some hours passed and the ships, Golden Hind and Argo, where sailing into the sunset, going torwards the location of Blackbeard's ship, the Queen Anne's Revenge, according to the coordinates that Romani had shared with them.

"How much longer until we arrive Mash?" Nala asked the shielder, doing her best to keep patience.

"It will still take some hours." Mash responded.

"And it doesn't matter asking the ship to go faster." Drake entered the conversation. "All the flags are operative and the Golden Hind is sailing as fast as it can."

"But don't worry. If master and Peko are still alive, then it means Blackbeard doesn't intend to kill them." Mash told to the girl.

"I don't want to be a person of bad vibes, but I think there's a reason for why Blackbeard didn't killed them." Drake said, staring at Euryale. "You are probably thinking the same, don't ya mini goddess?"

"Hm hm. That deranged pirate is much likely using those two as bait." Euryale responded, saying what Drake was thinking. "He can be waiting for us and setting a trap. He knows we wouldn't let Ritsuka and Peko behind and is utilizing that fact to his advantage."

"So when we meet him again, be on alert for any kind of tricks he may use." Drake told. "Pirates like him can be cunning."

Nala closer her hand into a fist. "Trap or not, we will punch that bastard and get Peko and Ritsuka back! Don't you agree Mash?"

"Absolutely. We will save them regardless of them being indeed bait to lure us." Mash responded.

"But hey, Euryale, since you are his main target, you better stay hidden." Nala told to her. "We can't afford to lose you."

Euryale chuckled in return. "Wasn't expecting that worridness coming from you. I appreciate it but you have to be a even bigger idiot if you think I'll hide and do nothing. As a goddess, altough not a major one, I'll show that pervert and his crew my power!" Euryale looked at Asterios. "Also, don't think I have no one around to protect me."

"Protect...friend...Save...friends..." The minotaur said. Even if he knew this group for a short time and fought with them, Asterios was able to see they were good people.

As the group would chat with each other, Jason would observe them from the Argo.

"The captain and the girl with the shield wouldn't be a bad addition at all. The goddess there I'll have to eventually get rid of her. Same goes for that stupid minotaur if I wanna take the goddess. As for the brat...Heh, mopping the deck's floor should be good enough for her." Jason smirked at visualizing the final picture of those thoughts. He didn't cared at all about saving the two members of Drake's crew. He then sat on his chair and relaxed on it. "Ah, there's really no one with such great mind as yours Jason." He praised himself, closing his eyes and enjoying the breeze.

"Lord Jason!" Medea appeard behind him, calling her captain and lover in an alarming tone.

Jason opened an eye and looked at her with a slight bothered face. "Hm? What is it Medea?"

"I spot hostile pirate ships up ahead!" Medea pointed at a enormous curtain of fog ahead of the two ships, with several ships coming out of it.

"Skatá! You can't be serious!" Jason instantly got up from his chair. "Just when I was having a good time!"

"Fou fou!" On the Golden Hind, Fou had also spotted the forming fleet before anyone else.

Once they all spotted it, Drake started to give instructions to her crew. "Slow the ship down men! I repeat, slow the ship down!"

"I can confirm there's at least fifty shi- no. The signals are detecting way more beyond the curtain!" Mash exclaimed.

"That damn scurvy dog!" Drake hissed, insulting Blackbeard. "He called a fleet to finish us off!"

"Strange. I can't see his ship anywhere." Nala said, trying to spot Blackbeard's ship.

"He's probably behind all those ships. What a bastard!" Drake replied before looking to her men. "Get your swords and prepare to fight lads! They'll try to sink us down with everything!"

"AYE AYE CAPTAIN!"

"And it appears the Argonauts are ready to fight too." Euryale said, seeing Heracles and Medea getting ready for combat on the Argo.

Mash quickly adopted a combat posture. "Ofensive and defensive outputs prepared! Ready for combat Nala?"

Nala summoned her sword. "Ready!"

With everyone in the crew now weaponized, Drake ordered her men to increase the speed. Shortly after that, the ships started firing cannon balls at Drake and Jason's ships. They quickly got a reply by having Heracles easily destroy three of them and the cannons of Golden Hind destroy other two. As the battle continued, more ships would emerge from the fog wich the Golden Hind and the Argo would start getting closer. In a short time, they where inside the fog, now with limited vision altough clearly with enemy ships still around them. Nala and Mash would hop into the enemy ships and defeat the pirates boarding it while Drake, Euryale, Asterios and the rest of the crew would stay on the Golden Hind, defending it from invaders of other vessels.

"Any sign of Queen Anne's Revenge?" Drake asked after defeating a couple of enemy pirates.

"Still nothing of it!" Euryale responded as she and Asterios would also take down some foes.

"Appear already Blackbeard! You are hiding somewhere, aren't ya?" Drake was finding weird how Blackbeard's ship still hadn't appeard and they where already some good minutes inside the fog fighting the fleet.

"This can't be right." Mash said as she and Nala had finishing defeating one more crew.

"What is it Mash?" Nala asked her.

"Blackbeard's ship isn't anywhere to be found! I can't even detect it!" Mash responded.

"Are you implying he isn't even here?" Nala made another question.

"Unless Queen Anne's Revenge can camuflate, yes. It's likely that his ship isn't among the fleet!" As Mash said that, a cannon ball hit the Golden Hind.

"Crap! We can't be wasting time here then!" Nala exclaimed. "Even if we end up defeating this entire fleet, our ship will go to the fight against Blackbeard's ship with some significant amount of damage!"

"That's exactly what Blackbeard wanted! His chances if winning will be high, no matter if the Golden Hind makes through this!" Mash added.

Nala looked around and saw more ships incoming. "And they don't stop appearing! Damnit! If it continues like this we won't stand a chance!" She prepared to invade an enemy ship right in front of her before it was annhilated by Heracles who landed on the current ship Mash and Nala where in.

"Having trouble?" The voice of Medea sounded as the Argo approached them.

"Yes! We can't find the Queen Anne's Revenge anywhere!" Mash told her.

"Hop on to here then!" Jason said to the two girls who did as told alongside Heracles.

"Something in mind?" Nala asked him.

"Yep! We are going to hold this guys down while you and your crew advance forward." Jason told her, shocking Mash and Nala

"What?! You sure you ca-" Mash was interrupted by Jason.

"We're the goddamn Argonauts! A fleet like this isn't much of a deal for us!" Jason said. "Heracles himself can wipe out every single ship here."

Heracles made a sound in reaction.

Despite knowing of the warrior's incredible power, Nala still wasn't fully convinced. "Are you su-"

"Hey, if you doubt about my friend's capabilities I'll throw you into the sea!" Jason threatned her.

"We'll be okay! No worries!" Medea said. "You and your crew have a destined battle with Blackbeard and this fleet is slowing you down. Allow us to remove that problem for you."

Mash wanted to argue but Medea's words made her understand that indeed they couldn't waste any time here. The faster they would catch Blackbeard's ship the better. "Okay. I'll trust you!"

"Mash-" Nala felt a touch of Heracles hand on her back alongside a grunt from his mouth, making the girl stare at him. "Can handle it Berserker?"

Heracles nodded his head, making another sound with his mouth. Even if it weren't words, it was surely a sound of reassurence that Heracles made to Nala.

Seeing that, Nala gave him a small smile. "Then good luck! And thank you for teaching me somethings." She tighten the grip on her sword. "I promise to put them to good use in my next battle Berserker!"

Heracles smiled in return, happy to hear that.

"Pff! If there's something that he doesn't need is good luck!" Jason said.

"The moment you get on Drake's ship, tell her to just go forward with full speed and leave us behind!" Medea told the two girls. "We're rooting for you!"

"Sure!" Mash replied. "But how we will reach them? The Golden Hind is a bit far!" She said, seeing the distance of the Argo to Drake's ship.

Jason smirked. "No problem! Herc, if you will..."

Heracles picked up both Mash and Nala with his bare hands and threw the two torwards the Golden Hind.

Drake got scared and surprise like everyone else when she saw Mash and Nala landing right next to her feet. "Ya two alri-"

"We must leave now captain!" Nala told Drake. "Full speed ahead!"

"What are you talk-"

"Blackbeard's ship isn't here! The purpose of this fleet is just to slow us down!" Mash told to Drake about this fleet's purpose. "The Argonauts will handle the rest captain! We must get out of here before the ship sustains serious damage for the battle against Blackbeard and his crew!"

"Crap! Of course that man would pull something like that!" Drake said, feeling stupid for not realizing this scheme from the get go. "Men! Ship at full speed! Let's get out of here as quickly as possible!" She ordered to the crew. In no time, the Golden Hind was now going away from the battle at an intense velocity. The enemy ships still tried to attack it but they were all being destroyed and sunk by the Argo and its crew.

Nala watched them, seeing the vision of Heracles and Medea destroying ships slowly fading away in the fog as more enemy ships would get closer and closer to the Argo, about to surround it completly. The sounds of explosions and cannon shots got lower until it stopped after some seconds of not seeing the fight anymore. Now it was just the lonely Golden Hind and its crew sailing through the misty sea.

"They did their best to make sure we could proceed." Mash said, standing next to Nala. "Even if they come out of that alive, we can't let that sacrifice be in vain."

Nala nodded her head. "We won't." Altough slightly saddened by having to part ways with them and specially Heracles, she would make sure their valuable effort here wouldn't go to waste.

Sailing some more, the Golden Hind ended up finally exiting the huge fog area, being greeted by the night. It really made the crew think how long they had been battling that fleet and travessing the fog. Standing on the ship's head, Drake could only feel one thing.

"We are getting closer."


"So what was your favourite part friend?" Blackbeard asked as he and Peko stood at the border of the Queen Anne's Revenge.

After returning to the vessel, Blackbeard told Hector and the rest of the crew that was in the ship about the situation and the encounter with the goddess and ordered them to go aid the other servants and part of his crew. That made Blackbeard, Ritsuka and Peko the only people currently in the ship. By the time they had finished the marathon of the SpaceStars series, it was already night and Blackbeard's servants and men still hadn't returned.

Peko was with a pale face and feeling dizzy. "It was...hold on a second." He immediatly leaned over the boarder and started to throw up. It wasn't like the series he saw where bad. It was just the amount of flashlights the boy had seen in the span of those hours where too much for his brain. "It was...those scenes with the mechas. They were incredible!"

"I know right?" Blackbeard replied.

"Still that time travel and parallel worlds stuff looked way too convuluted. Hearing the explanatiom was like being in a fever dream." Peko explained.

"When ye get older you'll understand. That's how life is." Blackbeard told him. "Like the sea, everything in the beggining seems so confusing and unknown. But as you dive more into it, you'll get to discover and comprehend the things it has to offer."

Peko wasn't expecting someone like Blackbeard to say those type of things. Guess everyone had a bit of a philosopher inside themselves. As Peko's eyes stared at the man, he caught sight of the Holy Grail stuck on Blackbeard's waist. "Oh yeah! He has the actual grail we need to clear this Singularity! If only there was a way to take it from him and escape now..." Thinking of stealing the artifact without Blackbeard noticing, Peko decided to make a question. "Hum, speaking about all that sea and life stuff, why did you decided to become a pirate?"

Blackbeard liked that question. "Oh, you see, when I was a kid a lot of pirates would come to town. I guess it was an important point of the internation market trade or something like that at the time. So I would see all those people in the weird costumes and..."

"Yeah keep monologuing." Peko slowly stretched his arm torwards the Holy Grail as Blackbeard continued talking about his past.

"Just a little bit more." Peko's hand was inches away from touching the grail. With a quick move, Peko would be able to steal the grail from Blackbeard.

"And it's done!" Ritsuka came out of the bathroom. "Did I miss something?"

Blackbeard immediatly turned around, forcing Peko to pull back his arm. "Dang it! Almost had it!"

"Nah ye didn't friend!" Blackbeard said to Ritsuka. "Just a story of me past. By the way, is the bathroom free?"

"Yeah." Ritsuka replied.

"Alright! I won't take much time!" Blackbeard said as he runned torwards the bathroom and locked the door.

Now the entire ship was free for Ritsuka and Peko to wander around. Having no one on the vessel besides Blackbeard that was now in the bathroom turned their objective to escape way more easier.

"Hey Ritsuka, come look at this." Peko called him and showed a small boat that was attached to the main ship. "We can use it to escape. Since only Blackbeard is here we wouldn't have much trouble."

"That still wouldn't be enough. This ship is fast and could quickly caught up to us if we were spotted sailing away." Ritsuka told him before smiling. "Fortunately, I have a way to slow the Queen Anne's Revenge down. Follow me." He told to the boy.

The two went down some stairs that would led to the interior of the ship's hull.

"What do you want to show me?" Peko asked.

"I discovered this while walking around. We can use it to our advantage!" Ritsuka grabbed a huge white cloth that was covering some object. Upon removing, it revealed numerous barrels full of fireworks and other explosive content. It was like they had just fell into a mine full of dynamite. Ritsuka grabbed a sack full of gunpowder. The plan here was clear. "Are you thinking the same thing as I am Peko?"

"Yep."

"Will you feel bad about it?"

"Nope."

"Then help me here." Ritsuka said as he started to lay out a trace of gunpowder near the fireworks and explosives with the help of Peko. This would give them a great help in their escape. Unfortunately, they weren't the only two inside the storage room.

"Whattye two landlubbers are doing with that?" Blackbeard said as he appeard behind the two, looking at them with a skeptic face, making Ritsuka and Peko's entire body freeze. They had been discovered. Or perhaps not yet.

"We...We...We were preparing these fireworks for a celebration!" Ritsuka lied on the spot. "Isn't that right Peko?"

"Y-Yeah! S-Sorry for not telling you! It was supposed to be a surprise." Peko played along, smiling clumsly. They weren't sure if such lie like that would work. It was their only hope that it could.

"..." Blackbeard didn't say anything, instead staring at his two friends in silence.

"He doesn't seem to believe it! We're done for!" Peko exclaimed in his mind.

"Thankfully he is only one! I'm sure that if we defeat him before the others arrive we-" Suddenly, Ritsuka noticed something on the pirate's face. "Is he...crying?"

Blackbeard was now sniffing and sobbing with tears falling down his face. "I-I can't...believe you were going to do that..!" He said with emotion. "I can't believe...you two actually remembered me birthday!" Blackbeard said before crying abudantly, much to Ritsuka and Peko's confusion.

"Your...birthday?" Ritsuka said.

Blackbeard tried to explain as he controlled his crying. "I tought no one in my crew...cared about that. So I never got to celebrate my birthday with them! Hell, even some members don't know when the day of my birthday is! But...you two figured it out it was today without me even telling you! Bwahahahahaha! Thank you for being such great friends!" Blackbeard went back to cry uncountrollably.

"T-That's what friends are for, right?" Peko tried to calm the man down. "Thank god he didn't realized our actual motive."

"So how about you help us lay this line of gunpowder all the way to the beach and lit these fireworks up eh?" Ritsuka told Blackbeard with a convincing smile. "What do you say about that Teach? In honour of such great captain!"

Blackbeard cleaned the tears off his smile. "Aye. Consider it done friend!"

"Also, can we utilize the small boat that is on the side of the ship?" Peko asked to Blackbeard.

"Hm? Why?" He asked.

"For nothing much really. We would just love to see the fireworks going off in a different perspective." Peko told him. "Seeing the explosions from a distance in the sea would surely be nice."

"...Aye, I can do that too." Blackbeard responded with a smile.

"But one of us has to ignite the powder line on the beach. Can it be you?" Ritsuka requested to Blackbeard.

"Of course! Anything for a friend that wants to give me the best gift of all!" Blackbeard said willingly.

"Cool!" Ritsuka said happily. "Now help us take this bag outside please."

"Aye aye." Blackbeard replied, now helping both Ritsuka and Peko lay out the gunpowder line across the ship and leading it into the beach. With that part done, the three came back to the ship where Blackbeard would make the small boat available for Ritsuka and Peko. The two jumped on the tiny vessel and rowed some meters away from the ship, staying at a good distance from it as Blackbeard stepped into the beach to lit up the gunpowder line.

"Do you have a torch in hand?" Ritsuka yelled to Blackbeard, as he couldn't see them due to the ship being in front of their vision.

"Affirmative! Ready whenever you are!" Blackbeard yelled back, prepared to blow up the fireworks.

"Okay!" Peko shouted. "You can-"

"Mind us to sail alongside you?" A voice came from behind the two boys, being clearly right next to them on the boat. It was Orion and Artemis. The two had appeard out of nowhere, scaring Ritsuka and Peko.

"What the-! When did you two get here!?" Ritsuka exclaimed.

"Hey! Is everything alright there?" Blackbeard yelled, hearing the slight strange commotion.

"Yeah! It's nothing!" Peko yelled back.

"Me and darling were able to outwit those pirates just some minutes ago." Artemis told them. "They're still inside the island looking for us. I wonder if they already realized we escape."

"So you're telling us that the rest of Blackbeard's crew as well as the servants may be on their way back as we speak?" Ritsuka asked to the moon goddess and the teddy bear with some nervousism.

"Yeah. Sorry about that." Orion responded. "But you seem to have already a escape route, so better start fleeing now."

"Alright then! No more waiting!" Ritsuka said before looking at Peko. "The moment Blackbeard ignites that line we'll start rowing and won't stop, understood?"

"Understood Ritsuka!" Peko answered, already with a paddle in hand while Ritsuka was grabbing the other.

"Oh! Can I be the cheerleader that gives you motivation?" Artemis asked them, intrigued.

"Nah! I'm the one who gives better motivation out of us two." Orion told her.

"Whatever! Just please stay in your places!" Peko said to the pair.

Ritsuka took a deep breath before looking behind. "Do it now Blackbeard!" He shouted as high as he could.

"Aye aye!" Blackbeard said with a smile on his face, igniting the gunpowder line with the torch in his hand.

"Now Peko! Now!" Ritsuka told to his friend as the two started to tirelessly row.

Orion then took out a megaphone behind his back to motivate the two boys. "That's it don't stop! One two! One two! One two!"

Artemis giggled at seeing Ritsuka and Peko rowing nonstop. "This so much fun!"

Meanwhile, as Blackbeard saw the fire on the gunpowder line making it's way to the storage room of his ship, a tought ocurred in his mind. "Wait. We didn't took out the fireworks, did we?"

It was already too late to think that as an enormous explosion came from the inside of Queen Anne's Revenge.

"Aaaaaaaaaaah! Me ship!" Blackbeard yelled in terror as some fireworks would come out from the huge hole on the hull and explode. Running to the left side of the beach, the pirate captain was able to see Ritsuka and Peko sailing away in the boat. Alongside Artemis and Orion. In that moment, the huhe betrayal broke completly Blackbeard's heart. "Grrrr! HOW COULD YE DO THIS TO ME!? YE DAMN BILGE RATS!"

"YOU KIDNAP US!" Peko yelled back, still putting all his energy into rowing. The boat was now gaining distance from the island.

"I TOUGHT WE WERE FRIENDS!" Blackbeard shouted angrily and heartbroken. "I EVEN SHOWED YOU MY MANGA AND ACTION FIGURE COLLECTION!"

"YOU TRIED TO KILL US! WE WERE NEVER FRIENDS IN THE FIRST PLACE!" Ritsuka told the hard truth to Blackbeard. "ALSO...YOUR TASTE IN ANIME AND MANGA SUCKS!"

Blackbeard gasped in shock and disbelief. "H-HOW COULD YE! I'M...I'M GONNA KILL YOU!" Blackbeard shouted with tears on his face. "BY MY REAL NAME, EDWARD TEACH, I'M GONNA KILL YOU TWO! EVEN IF IT TAKES ME TO THE ENDS OF THE WORLD, I'LL END YER LIVES AND FEED YOUR BODIES TO THE FISHES!" Blackbeard proclaimed in full rage. What he originally tought were his friends that he could count on, backstabbed him by running away with the goddess while damaging greatly the poor pirate's ship. Now, he only had desire for vengance. Whipping out his tears, Blackbeard stared angrily at the small boat sailing away into the horizon. "Next time we meet, it shall be our last!"

On the distance, Ritsuka and Peko stopped rowing after some minutes. The two took time to regain their breaths.

"Phew! That was quite the excercise. Did we distanciate enough from the island?" Ritsuka asked.

"Hmmm, I'm not sure if the progress you did was enough." Orion said as Ritsuka looked behind and saw the island still in the distance. Altough they where far from it, they weren't totally out of Blackbeard's ship reach.

"It's only a matter of time until Blackbeard repairs the ship with his grail and comes after us with the rest of his crew!" Peko said. "If only we could go further before the ship starts sailing again."

Amidst the two boys dreadness, Artemis had an idea. "No worries! I can solve that!" She happily got up from her seat and walked to the other end of the boat, passing past Ritsuka and Peko.

"W-What are you doing Artemis?" Orion asked her, having a feeling that whatever his lover had in mind, it woldn't be such great idea.

"You'll see darling!" Artemis said cheerfuly. "Just hang on tightly to the boat." She said while pointing the magic arrow of her bow to the water.

Ritsuka and Peko immediatly hold on to the boat without questioning while Orion realized what she had in mind.

"Wait! A-Are you crazy!? Don't do this Artemiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiis!"

Firing the arrow, the small boat was projected forward to the sky at an incredible speed as if it was a rocket, making the group move futher away from the island and Blackbeard. Everyone screamed in panic except for Artemis herself, who smiled as they would face the wind going against their faces.


"Next time, I'm the one coming up with the ideas." Orion said, recovering his breath and heartbeat alongside Ritsuka and Peko as the three have passed from the near death experience and huge scare.

"Hehe." Artemis smiled sheepishly. "Sorry about that."

"N-No stress..." Ritsuka replied as he slowly got up from his seat. "At least...we're still alive."

"That's true!" Artemis exclaimed. "Oh, by the way, what are your names? I guess we never asked you that."

"It's Ritsuka. Ritsuka Fujimaru." He introduced himself. "Nice to meet you two."

"And I'm Peko. Pleasure meeting you." Peko also said his name.

"Ritsuka and Peko? Definetly not greek." Orion commented.

"And you reached to that conclusion only now?" Peko replied with a forced smile.

Ritsuka stared at Artemis. "So you really are the famous greek Goddess of the Moon and Hunt?"

"Yep! In flesh and bone!" Artemis responded happily.

"Man, that makes me feel really lucky." Ritsuka chuckled. "It ain't everyday that you can see a god right in front of you."

"They don't exist in the current time, do they?" Peko asked.

"No. That era of gods roaming around the earth's surface have already been gone by a long time." Orion answered. "Age of Gods. Eh, different times."

"You were alive back then Orion?" Ritsuka asked him.

"Yeah. Magecraft would flow abundantly in every corner of the world. A time when mystic and mystery was very alive." Orion said. "I dont miss it thou. Gods in my opinion were always kinda of jackasses."

"Hey!" Artemis said indignated.

"Except you of course!" Orion immediatly replied back.

"So since you are known for a constellation, it's backstory must be your backstory as well." Peko said to him.

"Yeah. But it's honestly a story that I don't have too much intrest in telling now." Orion said.

"All that you need to know is that the constellation was a way to perserve my darling's body and memory." Artemis said, hugging Orion.

"So the constellation of Orion is indeed the constellation of Orion." Ritsuka said. "That's cool! If everyone could have a constellation in the sky for the people down on earth to remember them, I guess that would be pretty nice."

"Really? I tought constellations were representations of families." Peko said. "Like, every single star that forms a constellation represents an individual family member and together they form a family."

"Hmm, that also doesn't sound bad." Ritsuka said, liking that idea.

Even Orion was amused by hearing Peko's opinion on what he tought constellations were. "It's indeed an endearing way to look at the constellations, I have to admit."

"Does that mean..." Artemis tightly hugged Orion. "Your constellation represents the two of us and our possible children? Just like an happy family?" She asked with a huge smile.

"Y-Yeah...Perhaps is that Artemis." Orion responded. "Or it represents me and my crushes, but there's no way in hell I'm going to tell her that."

As they were talking with one another, a sound came from Ritsuka's stomach. "Well, looks like it's dinner time...and we don't have nothing to eat."

"Perhaps if we could catch some fishes." Peko said, looking at the water. "A shame that we can't see nothing in the water."

Artemis got up from her seat and took out her bow. "Then let me he-"

Ritsuka, Peko and Orion immediatly went to refuse the goddess helping.

"T-There's no need for that thank you!"

"Yeah. You already did us an huge favour!"

"What did I told you about having ideas Artemis?!"

"Oh, okay." Artemis said sadly. "But just let me do this for a quick instance!" She said, waving her hand in the air. By doing that, the moon appeard behind the clouds, shinning greatly on the sea and bettering the vision around the small boat. "Better?"

"Well, now we can see definetly see better." Ritsuka said, pushing up his sleeves. "We can't clearly see the fishes still."

"Hmm, how about this?" Peko had an idea. Using the magic on his body, Peko created a light ball and poured it into the water, lighting up, allowing them to see some fishes swimming nearby. "This should do."

"Nice one Peko!" Ritsuka patted the boy in the head. "Now let's catch some fish!"

"Be careful for your hands to not be eaten by a shark!" Orion warned them as he saw the two putting their arms on the water.

Peko gulped at hearing that. "Not helping."

After a minute or two, and even with some help of Artemis, the group was able to catch a good amount of fish.

"Good! Now we have dinner!" Ritsuka said happily.

Peko however still saw a problem. "But...are we going to eat them raw?"

"Crap! Didn't think of that!" Ritsuka cursed.

"No worries. Let me handle that." Orion said as he took out a large grill out of Artemis back.

"Should we be concerned on how you were able to do that?" Ritsuka asked Orion.

"As long as you have dinner, who cares?" Orion said, grabbing a fish. "I hunted for years. Cooking animals isn't strange to me."

"Can you do one of those special fish dishes darling?" Artemis asked to her lover.

"We aren't in a resturant! Plus you are a servant and goddess, you dont need to eat!" Orion replied.

"Well now I think I'm just going to lay back and relax in the meantime." Ritsuka said, laying his body on the seat of boat.

"Think I'm going to do the same." Peko said, about to do the same. But when the boy was about to do that, his ears seemed to have catched a sound coming from the water. "Hm? What was that sound?"

Peeking on the water of the sea, Peko saw, even if hardly being able to spot it, a small glowing yellow light on the water. But it didn't seemed it was on the surface. Instead, it appeard to be deep below on the ocean. "What is that thing?" Peko leaned more, not being able to stop looking at the mysterious glow of the light. It continued to shine and unmoving, staying among the darkness of the ocean. Peko's ears captured another sound, increasing the boy's curiosity. It seemed almost like he was being called. Called by the deep mysterious yellow light in the dark abyss of the ocean.

Peko slowly stretched his arm. "Why is it calling-"

"Peko! Peko!" Ritsuka touched the boy in the shoulder, taking Peko out of his semi-trance state.

"H-Huh? What was it?" Peko asked Ritsuka.

"Dinner's ready!" Artemis said with the dishes on her hand.

"Eat now. And don't worry about any spine." Orion told them. "I made sure to take them all out."

"Thanks Orion." Ritsuka said as he grabbed his dish and Peko's, handing it to the boy. "Here's yours."

"Thank you Ritsuka." After receiving his dish, Peko stared back at the sea water again, only to see that the yellow light had dissapeard. "Weird."

"Hmm, it's actually good!" Ritsuka said after taking out a bite of the fish.

"My darling is the best cook in the world!" Artemis praised Orion.

"Nothing speacial really. It was something that came with hunting experience." Orion said.

As Ritsuka was eating his fish, he stared at Peko who was with a pensative look on his face. "Thinking of something?"

"Kinda. Blackbeard got really mad at us with that, eh? Hard to think he genuinely tought of us as friends." Peko told him.

"Yeah. But I guess that was one of the things he wanted to have so much." Ritsuka responded. "I can comprehend his frustration. If he wasn't our enemy, perhaps we could have hanged out with him."

"Same." Peko responded. Altough being a dangerous pirate,he couldn't deny that Blackbeard was somewhat a funny person to see around.

"Also, how does it feel like to possibly be a prince?" Ritsuka asked him.

"I don't know. It's just, complicated to think about it." Peko responded.

"Wait! The kid here is from royalty!?" Orion exclaimed surprise. Artemis was surprised as well.

"We aren't very sure about it yet but he does have a tatt- I mean, magic crest of a crown on his back." Ritsuka told them. "So we assume he might be one."

"Hmm, intresting." Orion said. "But what do you mean you don't know exactly? Isnt he capable to tell you that?"

"I don't remeber anything of my past." Peko said sadly.

"Oh!" Orion isntantly regretted making that question.

"That wasn't nice to ask darling." Artemis said dissapointed.

"Sorry, I didn't mean it." Orion apologized.

"No problem. You didn't mean it." Peko forgive him.

"Whatever is preventing you from remembering your memories, I hope you are able to get them back."

"So it means you two aren't brothers or anything of the sort." Orion said.

"No we aren't." Ritsuka said.

"Hmmm, then care to explain to us your background? How did you met and why this 'Singularity' even exists?" Orion asked nicely.

"Well, I guess we do owe you an explanation." Peko said. "You see, we actually aren't real pirates."

"Yep. We come from the future. At least centuries after the time period this Singularity is happening." Ritsuka proceeded to explain, making Artemis and Orion curious. "We come from a place called Chaldea."

The minutes passed as the two boys continued to explain their origin and mission to the moon goddess and her teddy bear hunter. The ocean was calm and quiet. Peaceful as it was shinned by the moonlight. Such vast area, covering large part of the Earth. Till today, some parts of the largest body of water remained unexplored, being the lair of undiscovered and outwordly species and among other things left for the imagination of the curious. The ocean is truly a special concept. And a scary one as well. For even in a day where the sun shines the brightest, there's only such depths where the light reaches out and the human eye can see inside the water. Beyond that, lies the darkest deeps of the ocean, an abyss of unknown fear. And as they say, when staring at an abyss, the abyss can stare back at you.

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 44!

See you next time on chapter 45, Peace!

P.S:

Ritsuka: Hey Mash!

Mash: What is it Senpai?

Ritsuka: Watch this! (Grabs Peko and Nala and the three fuse their hair colours together)

Ritsuka, Peko and Nala: Onigiri!

(Mash spits the coffee she was drinking)

Kagetora (Passing by) : Nice hair colour scheme.

Chapter 45: Stormy Waves

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author. (You may haven't noticed and you won't now that I fixed it, but I forgot to put this part on the previous 2 chapters xD )


With the sun shinning on a new day, Peko and Ritsuka went back to row in the vast sea, now accompained by the greek goddess of the moon and hunt Artemis and her most notorious hunter, Orion. The two's stay proved to be very helpful to Ritsuka and Peko by being doing surveillance during the whole night while the two boys peacefully slept, preventing the small boat to be attacked from any hostile sea creatures. Not only that but in the early hours of dawn, the greek pair catched some fishes that served as breakfast for Ritsuka and Peko.

"With how long we've been rowing now, I'm surprised we still haven't spotted a new island on the horizon." Peko said, moving his paddle alongside Ritsuka.

"We are on a small boat. It doesn't have the same speed as a main ship." Ritsuka told him before looking at Orion and Artemis. "How long have we been rowing since we started today?"

"Hmmm, for about ten minutes." Orion responded.

"And thirty-nine seconds!" Artemis added.

"That is totally an unecessary detail." Orion said unamused.

"Thankfully for us, we got a big upperhand over Blackbeard." Ritsuka speaked, refering to how far they were able to distanciate from him and his crew on the previous island. "I think we still have some good hours until his ship starts to catch us. What do you think Peko?"

"..." Peko didn't respond, being too absorbed with his own thoughts.

Ritsuka had to call him out a second time, poking the boy with the end of the paddle. "Hey, are you listening Peko?"

"Hmm? Ah! S-Sorry Ritsuka! I was distracted thinking." Peko said, snapping out of his inner mind.

"Thinking about what?" Ritsuka asked him.

No words came out of Peko's mouth as the boy wasn't sure if he could or should share information that only he knew. However, the silence only made Ritsuka insist more.

"Are you thinking about Nala?" Ritsuka asked, wanting to check if Peko wasn't feeling somewhat anxious by having stayed far from his sister for quite some time. In Ritsuka's mind, it perhaps was that.

"...It actually isn't that...for the most part." Peko responded, now rowing with less itensity before coming to a full stop.

Ritsuka eventually did the same, staring at Peko with slight worridness. "Then what is it?"

The silence beetween the two could be felt so much that become even larger the moment the small boat stopped, standing paralyzed in the calm and also silent sea.

Artemis and Orion could also feel it as well.

"Hum, is it so-"

"Don't say anything Artemis." Orion advised his lover. "This is clearly something only involving them. We should have no bussiness in that matter." Saying that, he and Artemis opted to temporarily ignore the two boys, giving them what could be considered some privacy by looking to the other way.

"Listen, if you don't feel comfortable on sharing something, it's alright. I'm not forcing you to do it." Ritsuka said to Peko. "I just want to make sure you're good."

"..." Peko still didn't respond, turning his head to the side.

Ritsuka then leaned a bit over him, smirking. "Is it about you having a crush on a loli?" He teased the boy.

Peko immediatly turned his head around, staring at Ritsuka with a blushing red face. "I-IT'S NOT THAT!" He yelled embarrassedly.

Ritsuka chuckled. "I know, I know. Just messing with you."

"You're mean." Peko said, looking at his friend with a unhappy face. "Are you going to say I'm in love with a dragon next?"

"If the opportunity presents itself..." Ritsuka continued joking a bit. "But that aside, if you don't wanna say it, I understand." Ritsuka said with a gentle smile before grabbing his paddle. "Now, we should res-"

"I...I have been having some strange dreams." Peko finally confessed, gaining Ritsuka's attention. "It were dreams that felt...familiar to me."

"How so?" Ritsuka asked, clearly curious.

"There was those where I am just standing in vast wide green hills, and there's a painter in it." Peko explained. "And, when I approached to look at that man's face, it was like staring at someone I once knew. Someone I was familiar with." Peko stare at his own hands. "My heart, my mind, my soul. It all reacted when I saw glimpses of that painter's face."

"Can you remember more details about that dream Peko?" Ritsuka made another question. This was definetly something of intrest that also needed to be shared and discussed with Mash, Nala and the rest of Chaldea. Possible clues could be resided within Peko's dreams.

"The painter had black hair. It was kinda like mine but spikier. He was also wearing priest's clothes as well painting a canvas of a duck." Peko informed Ritsuka. "That's all I can get from those dream before everything turns black and I wake up again."

"So, how long have you been having them?" Ritsuka asked.

"I think since the very first day at Chaldea. But it isn't only the painter that I dream of." Peko continued to speak. "I've had some dreams where I think I was with my dad and Nala. And recently, I also had somewhat a dream of a woman's voice. I wondered...if that was my mom."

"Then you also have a mother?!" Ritsuka tried to act surprised, since he knew that information beforehand when he and Mash listened to one of Peko and Nala's conversation while hidden. "That's nice! It means some memories might be getting back to you!"

"I want to believe it is." Peko said with a down mood. "But it's all so fragmented and blurry. Too sudden and confusing to get a clear answer. I'm not sure if it's just a dream, memories or supposed to be something else."

"I never had amnesia, so I don't know exactly what it feels like or the effects. But perhaps it can be exactly those feelings and conditions." Ritsuka told him. "Does Nala have it too?"

"I guess so. She told me she suspected about our mother's existence for quite some time." Peko responded. "It's very possible that Nala has it too." Peko said before looking at the sea. "Now all of that makes me wonder if...if that painter I saw in my dreams, might be our dad."

"Does it give you any hint about that possibility?" Ritsuka asked, hearing it with attention.

"Well, the man who appears with me and Nala in the dreams gives me almost the same vibes as the painter when I'm close to him. Altough I never seen his head, that painting of the painter was on a dream with him. There must be a correlation for it to be there, right?" Peko said as his head tried to connect the unfinished dots on his mind. "So for now, the painter is the closest thing I have to know what my dad can look like."

"And what about your mom?" Ritsuka asked, curious on why Peko didn't went too much in detail about his mother.

"I didn't saw much of her. I couldn't even see her body properly. My eyes just caught some glimpses of her hair wich are some kind of purple." Peko responded, trying hard to remember of his dream like memory of his mother. "But of what I could figure, she seemed to care alot about me." Peko said with a small smile.

"Good mothers are just like that, aren't they?" Ritsuka said, changing his sight from Peko to the sky above. "It's a luck to have them."

"Is your mother very caring Ritsuka?" Peko asked to the older boy and his leader.

"The most caring woman that I've known in my life." Ritsuka responded with a smile, the soft breeze hitting his head. "With Da Vinci coming second of course!" He mentioned.

"Wow, she must be an amazing mother!" Peko exclaimed. "Maybe, when humanity is finally restored and me and Nala have our memories back, we can go see your mom Ritsuka!" He said happily.

Ritsuka however didn't shared the same sentiment. "Hmm...Y-Yeah."

Peko noticed the discomfort on Ritsuka's voice as he said that. "Hum? Is there something wrong with that?"

"No no!" Ritsuka immediatly responded. "Of course we'll go see her and everything!" Ritsuka said with a smile to Peko. "She would even be happy I was able to make a friend like you..." "But what matters for now is to encounter YOUR mom and dad." Ritsuka said, patting Peko on the head.

"Hahaha, yeah. You're right." Peko replied happily.

And as everything seemed to have turned into a good mood, Orion happened to enter the conversation, but not in the way he wanted with Artemis near him. "Is any of your mothers hot by any cha-..." The teddy bear quickly covered his own mouth in panick, realizing his own mistake.

"Darling..." The goddess said in a somber and menacing tone as she stared creepily behind him.

"Crap!" Was all that Orion tought before being grabbed by Artemis and having his body violently shoved inside the water, struggling against Artemis in order to not get drown.

"What happened to the part where we should have no bussiness in their mattern eh?!" Artemis said angrily as she kept Orion's body inside the water while Ritsuka and Peko would nervously watch the two on the other end of the boat.

As the two where thinking of they should calm Artemis down or not, they noticed that the sky was starting to get filled with more grey clouds and the sea current was starting to get agitated. That could only mean one thing.

"A storm is coming." Ritsuka said. "We better continue rowing now."

"I doubt we can reach an island in time before the storm beggins." Peko said. "If we had some kind of motor to speed up the boat."

Meanwhile, Artemis finally let go off of Orion, allowing the teddy bear to breath. "Bwaaah! The water is cold as hell goddamit! Also a storm is coming you say?"

"Yep." Ritsuka replied.

"Then start moving those peddles! I ain't gonna fall on this freezing water again!" Orion yelled before stretching his arm to Artemis. "Artemis!"

The goddess responded by handing him the megaphone. "Here you have darling!" She said happily, acting like she wasn't drowning him seconds ago.

"Alright! Just like we did before!" Orion said to the two with his megaphone in hand. "One Two! One Two! One Two! One Two!"

The boat was starting to get wonky as the waves movement would increase.

"Everybody here knows how to swim right?" Ritsuka asked as the waves splashed against the boat. The wind was also getting turbulent and the clouds darker. It would be a matter of time until the rain and lighting bolts would appear as well.

"I think servants know how to swim. Plus you can't die from drowning right?" Peko asked to both Orion and Artemis.

"Yes we can't so there's no need to worry with us." Artemis replied.

"But I can't swim!" Orion yelled in fright.

"Wait really?" Ritsuka said.

"I know that as the son of Posidon I should be very skilled on the water, and truly I am! But on this body and in a storm like this I'll sink!" Orion explained.

"But can't you fly?" Peko asked, remembering that he saw Orion's body standing in the air sometimes.

"I can float, not fly! That's different. And even then I'm not able to float for that long." Orion said, revealing that the ability he had couldn't last forever when used.

Artemis hugged him. "Don't worry darling! I'll protect you from this bad sea no matter what!"

"Now that I think of it, you can float too Artemis. And for much longer than Orion I assume." Ritsuka talked to her.

"I sure can." Artemis replied.

"Then do you think you could be able to carry all of us if the boat turns upside down?" Peko asked her, checking that possibility.

"Hmmm, yeah. While my divine strenght was reduced, I still can carry you two if needed!" Artemis confirmed.

"And since she can float really high, I think we're safe from the storm getting us!" Ritsuka said. "Phew! Good thing you decided to come aboard with us!"

"Well, it's also good to have some company that isn't pirates trying to chase us." Orion responded, lying his body on the top of Artemis head.

In that moment, the loud thunders started to sound in the clouds, gaining the group's attention.

"This isn't looking good." Peko said a bit scared.

"Do you fear thunders?" Ritsuka asked him.

"When they appear out of nowhere like that. Don't tell me it doesn't scare you as well." Peko replied.

"I'd say clowns are more scarier." Ritsuka gave his opinion.

"Seriosuly? Clowns? But they're just goofy, not scary!" Peko responded, not believing that Ritsuka found clowns way scarier than thunders.

"That's because you never saw one with evil makeup! Those will send chills on your body when sleeping!" Ritsuka explained.

"Oh please! That can't be true! That's just being a pussy!" Peko responded, continuing to not believe a person could have a fear of clowns.

"Look who's talking!" Ritsuka said, mildly elbowing Peko on his shoulder. "I bet you sleep with a nightlight near your bed!"

"That's not true!" Peko shouted at him.

"Yes it is!" Ritsuka teased him.

"No it's not!"

"Yes it is!"

"It's not!"

"It is!"

"It's-"

"Are you some kindergarten children to be doing that now?!" Orion yelled at him, not standing the minor squabble beetwenn the two. Ritsuka and Peko immediatly stopped that and stared at Orion.

"Sorry."

"Sorry."

"Sincerely." Orion sighed, scratching his own head. "But can we at least agree that spiders are more creepy?"

"...Yeah tottaly." Ritsuka agreed.

Peko was on the same page. "True. Specially the big ones."

Ritsuka then put an arm above Peko's shoulder. "And beetween the two of us, you would be the first one to flee if you saw one." He said with a smile.

"Nah. That would be you." Peko responded, smiling as well.

"No I wouldn't." Ritsuka replied.

"Yes you would." Peko insisted. The two continued a little more on their banter, acting as if a storm wasn't about to happen. Orion could only stare at the two boys with a frustrated face.

"These two are...Hey Artemis! Come help me remind them of the situation we're in!" He requested to his lover who now was trying to spot something in the distance.

"Hmmm..." Altough in the middle of the beggining of a turbulent sea, Artemis eyes were able to catch a ship in the distance. "Oh! I see a ship in the horizon!"

Orion as well as Ritsuka and Peko immediatly shifter their attention to her.

"A pirate ship!?" Ritsuka asked the moon goddess.

"Seem so!" Artemis replied.

"It must be Drake's ship! They found us!" Peko exlcaimed happily.

"Any more details about the ship you are seeing Artemis?" Orion asked her.

"It has quite a lot of similar details with the one on that previous island we where." She responded, giving it a brief discription.

That however, made Ritsuka and Peko walk to the other end of the boat to Artemis side and see that ship for themselves. That's when the hope they had was immediatly crushed. That ship didn't looked at all with Drake's Golden Hind.

"That's...That's Blackbeard's ship!" Ritsuka yelled in panic.

"They are already on our tail!?" Peko exclaimed. "I tought we at least had some few hours until they came close to us!"

"Artemis you dumbhead!" Orion slapped the top of his lover's head. "How can you not remember of the pirate ship we literally saw yesterday?!"

"Sorry darling..." Artemis apologized with tears in her eyes.

And as if the things couldn't get worse, the waves were becoming brutal and shaking the boat, making both Ritsuka and Peko lose their balance and fall to the ground.

"Ah!" Peko exclaimed as his body hit the floor.

"You okay Peko?" Ritsuka asked him.

"Y-Yeah." Peko responded while slowly getting up.

Ritsuka tried to think of any possible way that they could escape from this terrible situation. "Crap! What do we do now?"


"Huh? The air is bustling way more now." Nala said as she noticed the sudden change of pace in the air alongside everybody else aboard the Golden Hind.

"Now that you say, the sky is getting way too clouded." Mash commented. "Could it be..."

"A storm." Drake responded as she observed to the movement of the waves. "Prepare for anything! During a tempestuous sea, if you fall to the water chances of having you back to the ship is of almost zero."

"Does your ship handle it?" Euryale asked the captain.

"Heh. The Golden Hind as gone through enough tough storms already! This will be one more to the list!" Drake replied with proudness of her ship as well as an encouraging tone. "Get the sails of the ship ready men! We're about to enter a stormy zone!"

"You heard the cap'n!" Bombe passed Drake's order to the rest of the crew. "Prepare the sails and watch out to not fall to the sea!"

As the Golden Hind was now sailing against increasingly stronger waves, the hologram of Doctor Romani appeard.

"What is the situation doctor? Apart from the storm that is." Mash asked him.

"I don't know if this could see as good or bad news but, Blackbeard's ship is nearby!" Romani told them.

"What? Is it true?" Mash asked in surprise.

"Yeah. My monitor sensors are detecting a huge signal of mana alongside smaller ones alongside it." Romani told her.

"It's true!" Nala exclaimed, leaning her body on the boarder of the ship. "I see another pirate ship in the horizon!" She pointed torwards a far ship that had also entered on the storm.

"I see it too now!" Drake said, using her telescope to spot Blackbeard's ship on the distance. "So he came to try finishes off huh?"

"Don't lean on the ship's border like that Nala! You might fall off!" Mash warned the younger girl.

"Eh! R-Right!" Nala responded, about to move away from the border when she caught glimpse of a smaller thing in the middle of the waves and not very distant from the ship. "Wait! I'm seeing a small boat on the water!"

"A small boat? Why would there be a small boat in the middle of a storm?" Mash questioned.

"My sensors are trying to detect any signal coming from-" Romani came to a stop when his monitor showed whose vital signs coming from the boat were.


"So, did we all learned a lesson with this?" Anne asked to Blackbeard as the man was on cotnrol of the helm, eyeing on the small boat in the middle of the stromy sea and in front of the ship.

"That perhaps I should have introduced a different anime to them..." Blackbeard whispered to himself, still distraught over the betrayal of his two 'friends'.

"Wrong answer idiot!" Anne punched him in the head that apready had three bumps from getting a beating yesterday when Anne and Mary both beat their captain up when they found the ship burning with a huge hole in it and that their hostages and escapes with the goddess.

"You're right Anne. I give those two friendship and in return they spat me in the hand." Balckbeard said with a voice full of grudge while continuing to stare at the small boat. "I won't be giving them any second chances."

"Man, I know you are really pissed and all but, is it really worth it to have been chasing them for this long now?" Hector asked to his captain.

"They have our target. It's only natural that we would go after them." Mary told to the spearman.

"And one that backstabs Blackbeard would be foolish enough to think that I would just let it be." Blackbeard added. "I will kill them myself! Stare at their faces as I watch life exiting from their bodies! That's the price for being traitors of a weeb like me!"

Anne sweated a bit at hearing the last part. "At least you got the spirit..."

Eric made some random noises, catching the pirate woman's attention. "Hm? What is it big guy?"

Eric pointed at a ship from afar, making Anne observe it with attention. It was Drake's ship.

"Looks like we have old company. You're friend is back cap'n!" Anne told Blackbeard.

"Does that mean is fightin time for this old man?" Hector said, flexing his spear a little.

"Most likely..." Mary responded.

Eric growled, putting his axe ready for the upcoming fight as well as a rematch with Asterios.

"That witch hag Drake thinks she will have her payback eh?" Blackbard laugh. "Brahahahahahaha! Then she's welcome to try!" He then looked at his men. "All hands on deck mateys! A battle is up ahead!"

As the entire crew prepared themselves, it started to rain hugely on the sea, tge thunders became more frequent and the seas into pure wild territory. The storm had been unleashed.

With a smile in the middle of the beard that gave his famous name, the captain of Queen Anne's Revange eyed at his enemy ship on the other side of the turbulence.

"Come at me Drake. I'll crush ye barnacles."


Meanwhile, in the smaller vessel, Ritsuka and Peko were trying their hardest to keep the boat stable but it was clear that it wouldn't last long until it would be turned over by the current.

"We'll have to abandon the boat!" Ritsuka told them.

"I was already counting on that!" Orion yelled as he tried to maintain his grip on Artemis head as the waves would rock the boat left and right.

"With Blackbeard here I don't know if we can get out of this!" Peko said, holding himself on the boarder of the boat.

Artemis was ready to fire an arrow at Blackbeard's ship. "Then we fight back!"

"The sea is too violent! You sure you can hit the ship with this much movement?" Peko told Artemis.

"Never doubt a goddess kid! Specially Artemis!" Orion responded to him. "Watch it!"

Artemis charged her arrown and despite not being able to get her aim still due to the sea, she fired it anyways. A powerful white beam in the form of a arrow went torwards Blackbeard's ship at all speed. All that power to only miss the ship by a few meters to the side.

Orion and Peko were both shocked by seeing the failure.

"Ups! Got a bit to the right. Sorry!" Artemis clumsly said, preparing to charge another arrow.

"How can you miss like that Artemis!?" Orion yelled furiously.

Three seconds after, cannonballs were coming off of Blackbeard's ship, traveling all the way to try hit their boat.

"Nice! Now they're shooting at us!" Peko exclaimed, seeing the cannonballs drop meters away from them.

Ritsuka looked at the seas around them in the middle of the storm, somehow trying to find a way to escape. "We'll have to get away from them as-" His eyes then spotted a ship that was in the storm as well and sailing in their direction. And this was one that Ritsuka was happy to recognize. "Hey! I see the Golden Hind! They are here Peko!"

Peko went quickly to his side. "Really?" He then spotted Drake's ship as well. "It really is! They came right on time!"

"Is that your friends ship?" Orion asked them.

"It is!" Ritsuka said as he grabbed the paddle. " Let's try to reach closer to them Peko!" He told to his friend.

Peko went to grab his paddle too. "Understo-ah!" A strong current hit the ship, almost turning it around. However, it was enough for both paddles to get loose of Peko and Ritsuka's grip, falling to the water and getting lost in the sea. "No! We lost them!"

"We're stranded! Damnit! Now how we will approach the ship?" Ritsuka cursed as without the paddles, the small boat was now being thrown around by the waves. The splashes were hitting them in the face as they tried to stay on the boat. But it was clear that the poor wodden vessel wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer. It would be either destroyed by the waves or by the cannonballs of Blackbeard's ship.

Despite that, Artemis was still firing another beam arrow to repel the cannonballs and even had one scrapping the hull of Queen Anne's Revenge. "Tsk! Almost had it!"

"Keep trying Artemis!" Orion motivated her.

"At this rate the boat will sink!" Ritsuka said, trying desperatly thinking on something until he saw Peko's arm. "That's it!" "Peko! Your arm!"

Altough initially confused, Peko did stare at the arm he used to shot his light bullets. He quickly comprehended what Ritsuka was trying to say. "Aye aye!" He then went to the other side of the boat, charging his arm in the process. It has been sometime since he used this. "Hope this works!"

Orion noticed Peko putting his arm, that was now glowing a bright light, on the water. "Heh? What are you do-"

"Brace yourselves!" Peko told the two, before triggering his arm's power. "Here goes nothing!" Shooting the powerful beam of light from his hand, the boat immediatly flew to the sky like a projectile. But unlike the previous time that it had happen with Artemis arrow, Peko's arm was weaker but the ideal solution to launch the boat high and forward without being with too much distance. The move was made so that the small vessel could approach Drake's ship. And it was approaching so well that it was about to fall near the Golden Hind.

"They're right above us!" Nala shouted, staring at the boat in the sky falling torwards them.

Mash then prepared for the possible situation. "We have to catch them Nala!"

On the falling boat, Ritsuka looked at everyone on the ship's deck and then at Peko. "We have to jump Peko!"

"Really?!" Peko exclaimed in surprise.

"Yeah! Don't worry! They'll catch us down below!" Ritsuka told him.

Peko nodded. "Okay!"

"Ready?"

"Ready!"

Orion saw what they were about to do. "Wait! That isn't necessary! Artemis can-"

"NOW!" And both jumped off the boat torwards Drake's ship.

As for the crew on the ship, Romani was giving instructions to Mash and Nala in order for them to catch Ritsuka and Peko. "Right! Right! Right! Wait! Left! Left! Left! A bit to the right!"

"There!" Mash extended her arms and jumped forward, her hands reaching in time to grab her falling master. "I did it!"

Meanwhile, Nala was also able to catch Peko, altough the boy fell right on top of his sibling "Hergh!"

"Yes! We saved them!" Romani exclaimed in joy.

Ritsuka smiled to Mash as she put him down. "Nice saving Mash! I knew you could do it!"

Mash nodded, smilling happily for seeing his face again. "Welcome back Senpai. Glad to see both of you are back!"

"Is it my impression or you got heavier?" Nala asked to Peko as both got up from the ground.

"Hey! Is that the first thing you say when seei-" Peko was cut short by a sudden hug from Nala.

"Of course I'm happy to see you again idiot!" Nala hugged him happily, feeling all that anxiety and stress from her last days dying out.

Peko hugged her back. "Heh. Same."

Nala then stared at Ritsuka. "That goes for you as well Ritsuka! It's nice to see you both alive and still kickin!"

"Of course! I would be damned if a pirate crew was the thing to put us down!" Ritsuka replied to her.

"That's the spirit Fujimaru!" Romani told him.

"Nice to see you again as well doctor!" Peko told him.

"Yeah! I was already getting sad from not seeing that face for quite some time." Ritsuka said to Romani.

"Fu fou!" Fou jumped up and down, being notices by the chaldeans.

"We're happy to see you too Fou!" Ritsuka said.

Fou jumped to Peko's arm, having missed him. "Fou!"

"Was missing you already as well." Peko said with a smile.

"It's nice to see both of you again." Euryale told them, staring at Peko. "Guess that makes you a brave boy for saving me back then. I have to thank you for that."

Peko slightly blushed, looking to the side. "I-I did so that Blackbeard couldn't catch you."

"Glad for...having friends back..." Asterios said with a smile.

"Escaping that bastard mustn't have been an easy task." Drake said, approaching them. "I mean, he's still on ya tails but it's good to see ya two are back unscathed. Welcome back to the crew boys!" She smiled at the them.

"Aye aye cap'n!" Ritsuka replied.

Peko rubbed a bit his head. "I wouldn't be so sure about the unscathed part..."

Nala immediatly got worried. "Why? Did that monster hurt you!? Tell me and I'll beat the shit out of him!"

"No no! It wasn't exactly that..." Peko said, remembering all those 'anime' stuff he saw. "He's just...too much of a wacky individual let's say."

"But nothing serious." Ritsuka added. "We still have all of our fingers and limbs after all!" He then remembered of Artemis and Orion, moving his head to look at them descending from the sky and into the ship. "And two new allies as well. They both make the same servant...I think."

Everyone's attention then shifted to the new duo minus Ritsuka and Peko.

"Who are they?" Nala asked.

"Wait! If the readings I'm receiving now are correct..." Romani analyzed the data on his computer. "They are-"

"Goddess of the Moon and Hunt Artemis in the area!" Artemis presented with a big smile while holding Orion and showing him to them. "And this is my greatest hunter and future husband, Orion!"

"Hi there." Orion raised his arm, greeting them with not so much energy as his lover.

Out of all of them, Euryale seemed the most shocked. "Artemis? Goddess Artemis?! How can a Olympian deity like her be summoned as a servant?! Also, there's no way that teddy bear can be Orion. I always imagined him to be different."

"It's because Artemis lowered her Divinity to be summoned alongside Orion or something along those lines." Peko explained to the minor goddess.

"Artemis appearence here as a servant is quite inconceivable." Romani speaked, thinking on what Peko said. "But if that's what happened then it is well within the realm of possibilities. Even if she's not in her true goddess status, she's can still be of great help to us!"

"And what about me?" Orion protested.

"Hum...Yeah, Orion is also a great help I suppose." Romani added.

"Heh. Have I had my true body you would see..." Orion said before staring at the female members of the ship. "At least they have some beaut- I mean-!"

Artemis tightened her grip on his body. "You mean what darling?" She asked, trying to maintain her smile in front of everyone.

"I mean that they at least have some capable warriors here! Like, isn't the purple girl over there a goddess?" Orion reffered to Euryale as he tried to defuse the situation he put himself in.

"Oh! Now that I thonk of it she is!" Artemis said, forgetting her anger and going torwards Euryale. "You are one of the Three Gorgon Sister Goddesses, aren't you?"

"Yes, that's me. Euryale, the middle one." She said to Artemis. "You are being chased by Blackbeard's crew as well, aren't you?"

"Yeah. They are a persistent bunch, I have to say." Artemis replied. "Thankfully, me and darling were lucky enough to find those two that gave us a ride!" Artemis said with a smile to Ritsuka and Peko.

"Nice to see you two were able to bring a main goddess to our side master, Peko." Mash speaked to the two. "But we also made some allies so to speak."

"Really?" Ritsuka reacted surprised.

"They where a trio of sailors. They called themselves the Argosomething." Nala told him. "Nice guys- Well, almost nice guys."

"Hm? The Argonauts? You meet with the legendary greek crew?" Orion asked, curious in finding out that the Argonauts where in this Singularity as well.

"Ah! Then it means she can be here as well!" Artemis exclaimed.

"Cool! Where are them?" Peko said, trying to see if the ship had some new faces that he didn't noticed.

"They hold a fleet back to make way for us." Nala answered sadly.

"Oh." Peko reacted. "I see."

"Kinda hard to imagine that coming from that selfish captain and some others of the crew." Orion said. "But there are indeed a couple other members that I could see doing that."

Ritsuka sighed. "Looks like I missed the chance to met him."

Drake stepped in. "Getting to see them or not, that doesn't change the fact we have a jackass on-hgh!"

The ship suddenly shakened, getting everyone off guard and lose their balance as it started to tilt.

"W-What's happening?" Ritsuka said as he held Mash to keep her balance.

Drake rushed to the helm and quickly tried to take back the control of the ship in the storm. "Gggrhg! C'mon Golden Hind! Don't give up on me!" With all her strenght and against the mercilles current and the strong wind, Drake was able to wheel the helm to the other side, regaining control of the ship and balancing it.

On the deck, Mash saw that something didn't looked right with the water. Instead of doing waves and moving around violently, it was now spinning around them, with the shielder noticing that they seemed to be in some kind of watery spinning hole. "We- We are in a whirlpool!"

"What!?" Ritsuka and everyone else exclaimed in shock. Except for Peko and Nala.

"I don't know what that is but it must mean bad stuff certainly!" Nala said.

"And we're inside of one!?" Peko added.

"All that you need to know is that if we are in one, it's almost certain dead end for us!" Ritsuka explained to them.

"Not exactly! Altough big, this whirlpool doesn't seem to have the strenght of a maelstrom!" Romani told them. "I believe it's possible for the ship to get out of there!"

"Great to hear that!" Drake exclaimed. "Let's get out of he-"

"Aren't you forgetting a certain someone Captain Drake?" A loud voice echoed as another ship entered the whirlpool. It was the Queen Anne's Revenge. Blackbeard was navigating it at the helm as he laughed from the top of his lungs.

"Tsk! That bilge-sucking bastard is planning to fight us here?!" Drake questioned as she watched Blackbeard's ship descend on the giant whirlpool. Many of his ship were trying to keep their balance.

"You are fuckin crazy for this!" Anne yelled at her captain.

"Oh please lass. That is part of the pirate's charm." Blackbeard responded her.

"Unbelivable..." Mary commented.

Hector on the other way seemed happy. "Wow! Now this seems quite the adventure I signed for!"

"Eric!" Blackbeard shouted at the Berserker that was on the deck. Eric stared at his captain. "Scupper them."

Hearing the order, Eric gestured to the pirates of the crew to start firing at Drake's ship.

"They're shooting at us!" Mash exclaimed.

"Men! Respond with the same way!" Drake shouted at her crew, who immediatly put the cannons in position and started fiering at Blackbeard's ship. A naval battle had just started.

Both Euryale and Artemis procceded to use their respective bows to block the cannonballs that were heading torwards them. Asterios would break a half with his own punches and with the other half he would grab them and send it back to their sender, just like it was when the two ships first fought each other. Mash blocked some cannonballs with her shield while Nala would cut them in half with her sword and Peko would fire light bullet's at them. But they weren't the only ones doing that.

Blackbeard's crew was also doing the same. Eric doing exactly as Asterios and sending the incoming cannonballs the other way around, Anne would take it down with her gun and Mary and Hector would slice and pierce it with their weapons. Some cannonballs would fall short in the water, others would be destroyed along the way and there were few that actually hit the targets. The two ships continued to sail around the whirlpool with the unfolding of the battle. Altough not greatly damaged, the Golden Hind was looking slightly more in rough state than the Queen Anne's Revenge.

"Damnit! Is there any way we could damage that ship!?" Orion yelled in frustration, seeing how the damage of the cannonballs weren't making such effect.

"Blackbeard's ship is nearly invincible!" Peko shouted. "There has to be a way for us to destroy it once and for all!"

"And there actually is!" Nala replied, more than happy to share.

"How so?" Ritsuka asked.

"As we were discussing about Blackbeard, Edward Teach's backstory, we came to the conclusion that his ship, the Queen Anne's Revenge is his Noble Phantasm!" Mash explained. "It doesn't exist anymore in real life since it was destroyed. It's a ghost ship as well as the crew! Blackbeard summoned it through the magecraft he has as a servant! What powers the vessel are the actual servants of his crew that are in it!"

Peko gasped at the realization. "Then that's why we managed to damage the ship that time! No one was aboard it except for Blackbeard himself!"

"Then we defeat the servants and the ship weakens? That sounds logical." Ritsuka commented, now knowing the way to defeat Blackbeard once and for all.

"And one more thing. The whirlpool seems to be the result of the two holy grails being in confront!" Romani told them. "All this collison of two high magecraft relics is causing this phenomenon! Remember, we get the actual invading holy grail from Blackbeard and this Singularity is resolved!"

"Wich means the final battle is right here!" Nala tightened her fist.

"Seems so! This is it guys!" Ritsuka said, looking at the trio. "Defeat Blackbeard and we get another Singularity cleared!"

"Understood master!" Mash responded. "But unfortunately the two ships are away from each-huh?" She and the group noticed how Drake and her men were lowering the speed of the Golden Hind as a way for Queen Anne's Revenge catch them up. "Huh? C-Captain?! What are you-"

"If we wanna defeat that scoundrel by taking down his mateys then we need to approach the ship! Plus I wanna fight him myself!" Drake explained as she observed Blackbeard's ship coming from behind, noticing the change of pace of the Golden Hind. In no time, both pirate ships were sailing at the same pace, by each others side.

"Ahoy again Drake! Miss me?" Blackbeard taunted her.

"As much as I miss an empty bottle of rum, Teach!" Drake replied.

"Sink me! Wasn't expecting that reaction at all hahaha!" Blackbeard said. "But I guess ye do have a score to settle with this seadog, isn't it?"

"Teach, you're a goddamn son of a biscuit eater, but I say ya right! I do wanna some payback for what you did before!" Drake responded.

"Great! I also have some grudge against two tars of yers for blwoing me ship!" Blackbeard said as he stared at both Ritsuka and Peko on the other ship's deck. "I still haven't forget it!"

"Then I guess you'll die with that!" Ritsuka replied to him.

Nala poked Peko in the arm. "You were really friends with this guys?" She asked him, a bit concerned.

"No! Not really! He just tried to force a friendship with us!" Peko answered to his sister.

"That still costs to hear ye know?" Blackbeard told to the two. "But well, guess a pirate isn't really destined to have good friends in the sea."

"Speak for yourself." Drake told him.

"Heh. Not me most famous sympathizer." Blackbeard cackled. "Still, ye have some targets that I want! And look Drake! Sine ye have two goddesses on the ship, why not give me one and-"

"I refuse." Drake replied, not waiting for Blackbeard to finish his negotiation.

"Keh. You are becoming predictable Drake!" Blackbeard responded.

"Heh! As if I don't know what you are gonna say next after this."

"Oh really? Just for ye information, I too know what you're going to say."

Both captain cleared their throats for a moment and went back to compose themselves, staring at one another coldly in the eye.

"Attack!"
"Attack!"

And so, the two crews started jumping into one another's ship, the battle now being of sword clashes and gun firings at the members of the enemy crew.

Nala jumped to the Blackbeard's ship alongside Peko and a couple of other pirates. "Come on Peko! We need to start defeating Blackbeard's servants!" She told him.

"Called for us?" Anne said as she fired torwards Nala's face. Peko reacted by shooting a light bullet at it, cancelling Anne's shot.

"Precisely that!" Peko answered.

"You came back for more?" Mary questioned as she moved her blade, pointing it at Nala.

The girl got ready. "This time it will be different!"

Eric jumped to Drake's ship and runned torwards Asterios, growling along the way. The two berserkers punches clashed with each other, with Asterios besting Eric and hitting him in the face.

"Protect...friends!"

And as Ritsuka and Mash were dealing with some enemy pirates, Hector appeard right in front of them. "How ya doing? Prepared to face this old man?"

"Hm! Master, get behind me!" Mash told Ritsuka as she stared at Hector.

"Be careful Mash!" Ritsuka said as he did what she told him while still being on the lookout for any enemy pirate attack from behind. "Even if I didn't saw him fighting, I can tell his dangerous!"

"Is that a compliment? I appreciate it." Hector chuckled, readying his spear for combat. "But let's pay attention now shield girl. We are all on the second round now!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 45!

And I know that the battle beetween Drake and Blackbeard's crews is probably a rip off of one of the Pirates of the Caribbean movies but hey! If you didn't imagined the battle like that when first playing it in the game then you aren't a true FGO fan! (Yeah! I'm gatekeeping the entire game and franchise now unless the people share the same vision as I. Cry more.)

But with jokes aside, it was a comfortable chapter to write. And that is probably because the previous one was way longer. (Perhaps the longest of Okeanos).

So our main characters are once again all reunited and exactly in time to drop kick Blackbeard. Expect next chapter him and the servants of his crew to walk the plank (or to kick the bucket if you prefer it that way). As well as expect for next chapter to be majorily fights. Oh well it will be a bit of an hard task but I'll give my best!

That's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 46! Peace!

P.S:

(Nala is happely wandering around the halls of Chaldea while humming a song)

Nala: Strawberries! Strawverries! Red and Tasty Strawberries! La la la! Straw- hergh!

(Nala falls to the ground as she hits Koyanskaya's back)

Koyanskaya (Turns around and smiles slyly): Oh! If it isn't the little bunny hopping around again. You lost?

Nala: No! You were in my way you stupid vixen!

Koyanskaya: And you are as misbehaved as ever bunny.

Nala: Stop calling me that!

Koyanskaya (Approaches Nala): What about if I do this instead?

Nala (Stares at Koyanskaya slightly scared): H-Hey! What are you thinking on doing?! G-Get the hell-

(Koyanskaya tightly hugs Nala and starts headpatting her head nonstop)

Koyanskaya: Cutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecutecute!

Nala (Overwhelmed): O-Oi! S-Stop that already!

(Koyanskaya eventually stops and recomposes herself)

Koyanskaya (Clearing her throat) : Anyway, that will cost you 200SQ

Nala: YOU'RE THE ONE WHO HEADPATTED ME!

Chapter 46: Naval Clash

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


With heavy rain falling and strong winds passing through, countless pirates fought in the slippery wodden floors of two ships. Outlaws from the sea, participating in perhaps the biggest naval fights of their lifes under the flags of their respective captains.

"Pay attention!" Anne said as she fired her gun torwards Peko whom parry it. "Oh, you actually paid attention!" The pirate woman said before dodging a slash from Peko's sword. "Good one boy!" She proceeded to do a kick on her enemy's right side. Peko blocked it but almost got shot in the head by another fired bullet from Anne's gun.

"Tsk! She's predicting my every attack! Altough not as strong as Spartacus she's way more unpredictable and agile!" Peko analyzed after deflecting Anne's bullet with his own bullet. The fight was already making him sweat. "I need to find a way to best her!"

Right by their side, Nala and Mary were having their own battle. Nala would do some kick strikes that despite coming near, unfortunately would result in nothing as Mary kept dodging them.

"Hm? Why haven't you attacked me with your sword yet?" Mary questioned after dodging one more kick from Nala. "Did my words about your sword skills caused an impact on you?"

Nala dodged a slash from Mary's blade. "Ah! You can put it that way!" She responded, creating a powerful quick kick strike that Mary managed to block with effort on the last second, making the short pirate girl's body to take some steps back from the impact.

"Ggh!"

"But that only made me want to better myself!" Nala said with conviction. "This time, I'll defeat you!"

Even tough her mouth was covered by her clothes, Mary expressed a small smile under it. "I hope that you really have improved. For my amusement sake."

Nala charged at Mary, doing a quick combination of kicks and at the end, a slash with her sword, going torwards Mary's face. And with the anticipation of already predicting where the stroke would go, Mary was still surprised when the sword of the enemy clashed with much more strenght than she was expecting to.

"Kkgh! Her hit with the sword now didn't felt as shallow and soft as the other times! If I didn't saw the attack coming initially she would have slashed my face!"

As the sparks flyed, Nala remembered the short training she had with Heracles. "Channelize the mana of my arms into the muscles and convert it into pure strenght. Same with the legs. A stronger grip and pulse always helps too. Thank you for that lesson, Berserker!"

Seeing the other fight her friend was having, Anne had an idea. "Oi Maryyy! Wanna change opponents for a bit?" She proposed, keeping changing blows with Peko in the meantime.

Mary's eyes took a second to stare at her friend on the side. She ended up sighing. "Fine." She was about to step away from Nala.

The girl wasn't fond of it. "Hey! Now that we're on equal foot you decide to scramble out of here?!" She complained in anger.

"Sorry 'bout that. My partner is a very insisting person when it comes to her own ideas." Mary responded. "But don't worry. It's only for some minutes."

Peko was dumbfounded by such sudden decision and change that came out of nowhere. "What are you planning to do with this?" He demanded to Anne as she also quickly stepped away to change positions with Mary.

"Just a small change." Anne giggled before doing a fingergun at Peko. "Better play nice you two!"

"Huh? Wai-" Peko was thinking about going after her but was stopped the moment Mary stepped in front of him.

"Your sister had quite the improvement." Mary told him, showing Peko her sword. "Now how about the other one?"

Peko gulped. He hadn't fought Mary before. This would be his first. But Peko would make sure to himself he would do his very best. If Nala and everyone was, he too had to do it. "I'm more than willing to show my skills!"

"Good. You looked so tedious as a hostage." Mary replied, finally being able to test him out after some days of having Peko around but not picking her intrest.

"Hphm!" Mary sprinted torwards him, cutting Peko in the cheek. Initially caught off guard, Peko was able to block the other two attacks from Mary.

"Her combat style is more melee than of her partner!" At the same time Peko was taking mental notes of his new adversary, he was trying to ignore the slight discomfort on his other arm. "Despite the mana beam not applying the same damage to my arm, I'm still feeling some tingling in it! It's disturbing my focus on this fight!"

Mary swinged her sword torwards Peko's chest, with the boy able to block it by an inch. "You are clearly subpar when compared to your sibling." She said, shaking her head in dissapointment. "How can Anne take so much time to defeat you?"

Peko recomposed his battle stance. "Because I have more than just swordfight!" Peko responded, firing a light bullet that came inches close from eating Mary who dodged. "I have to think on a way to defeat her!"

Meanwhile, Anne was also testing out her new foe. She was quite liking her combat skills in peculiar.

"Oh oh! You don't fight bad at all girl!" Anne said as she spined her body to dodge the blow from Nala's sword and then point her gun at the girl.

"Hm!" Nala quickly reacted by lowering her body, avoiding the shot and then kick Anne in the hand she was holding her weapon. "Thanks but I wished to be fighting the other one!" She responded, slicing Anne's shoulder.

"Hey now! Don't you think some variety is good too?" Anne replied by firing three bullets one shortly after another. Despite blocking the first two, the last bullet hit Nala in her shoulder. It was somewhat a small payback.

"Ggh!" Nala flinched a bit from the pain.

"See? Instead of dying by the slice of a blade, you will die by a perfuration of a bullet!" Anne told her. "But make sure to last some couple more minutes okay?" Anne smirked at Nala.

Nala in return chuckled a bit. "Don't worry." She stopped doing pressure on the wound of her shouder. "I have no intention of going down here!"


"GRAAAAAA!"

"GHRRRRRR!"

Asterios stood with his body in a defensive posture. The minotaur was now blocking the many punches and dodging the axe of Eric. A brawl and axe fight all in one.

The greek servant was making his very best to fend off Eric from Euryale and everyone else on Drake's ship. Asterios would also swing his axes around to knock out enemy pirates in his surroundings before clashing with his enemy. He had a good upperhand on the fact of having two axes againt Eric's single one. Still, the norwegian king was fighting with little to no problem against Asterios two axes.

"Need...to keep...Euryale safe..!" Asterios deflected Eric's attack swing with one axe and stabbed Eric's chest with the other. "Friends need to be safe!" He then greatly launched Eric to the other side of the ship, with the Berserker of Blackbeard's crew hitting his back on the boarder and danifying it upon impact. That however didn't slowed Eric down as he immediatly took out his back from the edge of the ship and charged torwards Asterios, violently swinging his axe around, taking out some pirates of both crews.

Eric raised his giant bloodaxe in the air and proceeded to quickly lower it torwards Asterios, goign for an horizontal slice. Asterios managed to prevent the attack, using his two axes to stop Eric's altough that didn't stop the Bloodaxe King to apply more pressure and force Asterios on his knees.

Shooting down Blackbeard's pirates alongside Artemis, Euryale took a quick glance at her friend. "Hang on Asterios!" She shouted, firing an arrow that scrapped Eric in the back, making his body writhe a bit, allowing Asterios to shove Eric's axe away and elbow the enemy in the face and quickly go for an axe cut on Eric's chest.

Wanting to continue grasping this moment, Asterios was about to go for another cut. Unfortunately for him, Eric had regained his focus and blocked Asterios attack, punching the minotaur in the face and slice him in the stomach.

Euryale watched it very alarmed. "Asterios!" She screamed.

"Do not worry about him!" Orion said on top of Artemis head. "If that guy is really the famous monster of the labyrinth from Theseus legend, then there needs to be more than simple strong punches and slices to defeat him!"

"But-"

"See how hard he's fighting to protect you? If you go there with him you'll only be putting yourself in more danger and difficulting his task!" Orion said to Euryale, interrupting her.

Asterios, gathering his strenght, managed to get back up and clash with Eric just before he could cut the minotaur again, letting out a piercing growl as his body was still up for the fight.

"Look at him. All that effort and endurance to keep you and everyone else safe. That fight is his fight! Do not throw yourself in the middle of it young lady!" Orion advised to Euryale, sure that Asterios would end up as the winner in the fight against Eric.

Euryale, altough initially unresponsive, agreed with the teddy bear. "Okay then." She said before going back to shot down more Blackbeard pirates that would try reach to the two greek goddesses and Orion. She gave a glance at Asterios, watching is now injured and bloodied body going up against Eric. "I believe in you, Asterios."


"Uh! Nice block girl!" Hector said after his spear attack was neglected by Mash's shield. "You are giving this old man a good warm up." He laughed a bit.

Mash on the other hand was already panting from having to consistently having to defend herself and Ritsuka from the servant's spear. She would try land a hit on him but the man just proved once again to be a league above her. "Master, do you know the identity of this servant?"

"Humm, I guess his name was Hector or something like that." Ritsuka answered to his servant. "Is he well known?"

Mash then looked at him with a face of pure disbilief at hearing such ignorance coming from his mouth. "Master...Hector was the legendary trojan hero from the Iliad! He is Achilles main rival!" She exclaimed. "How did that name went over your head?!"

"Oh! I see." Ritsuka put a thumb under his chin. "That name kinda seemed familiar..."

"Don't pretend that you had the slightest idea of who he was ." Mash sighed.

"Looks like I have an admirer here. Wanna have an autograph?" Hector smiled amused at Mash knowledgement about him. "Or perhaps you are more of an Achilles fan? Eitherway, I warn you that my caligraphy isn't the best." He joked.

Mash recalibrated her shield. "Sorry but this is no moment for chat!"

Hector eyes widened a bit at the demi-servant's response before he scratched his chin. "Yeah. Ya right. The autograph can come later." He rotated his spear a bit. "But only if you survive of course."

Mash eyes locked on Hector's.

"You got this Mash!" Ritsuka said behind her, raising his hand with the Command Seals. "If you need any backup just say it!"

"Understood master!" Mash responded. "I shall defeat the enemy right in front of me!" She then jumped torwards Hector, using the sharp part of her shield to clash with his spear. "So if you're Hector then this weapon must be the Durindana! There's no doubt! The mana power coming from it confirms it!"

Hector unmade the clash, much to Mash's surprise who tripped from the sudden lose of pressure she was doing on Hector's spear. The trojan hero proceeded to make a superficial slash on Mash's abdomen. "Always make sure to be aware of the opponent's tricks girl." Hector said before kicking Mash in the head.

"Ggh!" The shielder's body stumbled backwards a bit before regaining control just in time to dodge from another attack of Hector's Durindana. A tray of blood descended from her forhead.

"Mash!" Ritsuka yelled worried for his servant.

"It's all right senpai!" Mash yelled back. "I'm still capable to fight!" She was gazing at her enemy, unsure on how she would injure such warrior like him. "But I don't know if alone I'll be capable to defeat him."


Drake, from the beggining of the battle to this point, was still at the helm, manuvering it so that the ship wouldn't lose control and be swallowed by the whirlpool. Even if the helm was slippery because of the immense rain, she maintained a tight grasp on it. With the explosions and screams from the huge battle on the deck, Drake couldn't continue to ignore them. As the captain of this ship and crew, she was deciding to help them.

The only problem was to find someone else who could substitute her in taking control of the helm. With some of her men holding down the enemies that would try come closer to her, Drake's eyes spotted Ritsuka on the deck, right behind Mash as the shielder was foughting one of Blackbeard's servants.

"Yeah! That's it!" Drake had found her replacement. "Hey! Ritsuka!" She called him, making Ritsuka shift his attention to Drake despite still being on alert for any attack in the proximities.

"What is it captain?" Ritsuka asked her.

"I'm going down there to fight!" Drake told him, shouting. "You get here and get control of the helm in my absence, savvty?"

Ritsuka was surprised by being given such task. "Y-You sure captain?"

"Go to the helm master!" Mash told him. "Don't mind me! I'll make sure Hector doesn't go near you!"

"Oh oh?" Hector rubbed his goatee. "Are you sure abou-" Unwarened, Hector moved his head to the side, escaping from a bullet that came toreards him, fired by Drake.

"Ya won't lay an hand on my subordinate!" Drake told him, giving a dead serious glare at Hector.

Even if the trojan hero wasn't very threatned, he could tell that Drake's words were very true. "So it will be like that eh?" He said, moving his eyes to stare at both Mash and Ritsuka.

"Hm! Go to the helm master! I'll cover you!" Mash told Ritsuka, promising to keep Hector off him.

Ritsuka nodded. "Okay! I'm counting on you Mash!" He then started running torwards the stairs that would lead to the helm. "Coming already captain!"

Hector looked over Mash to stare at Ritsuka. "Oh well. You ain't gonna let this old man get him I suppose." He then threw the spear torwards Ritsuka. Mash blocked the attack, using a lot of her strenght to push it back.

"No I won't!" Mash replied.

"Just what I tought." Hector said, grabbing back his weapon. "Let's see for how long that shield of yours can last!"

Now in the back, Ritsuka was in a hurry to reach the helm while dodging from the pirates that would try attack him. Drake was giving him cover by shooting the enemies down as the master of humanity approached here.

"Quick! Over here!" Drake said as she shot down a pirate behind Ritsuka, with Ritsuka himself having to knock down another enemy as he climbed the stairs to reach the helm.

"I'm here captain!" Ritsuka told Drake, standing by her side.

"Good! Have you ever navigated a ship before?" She asked him.

"No captain!" Ritsuka responded.

"Then consider this your lucky day!" Drake handed the helm over to Ritsuka. "Just make sure this wheel doesn't start turning to the right or left! Keep the vessel steady!"

"You sure I can do this captain?" Ritsuka said, unsure of himself. For an inexperienced like him, taking control of a ship would be difficult. More so under these conditions.

Drake tought otherwhise. "Of course you can! You have deal with harder things than this right?" She said, giving him a confident smile.

That made Ritsuka feel more motivated. "Aye aye captain! I'll take control of the ship!"

Drake smile grew a bit. "The Golden Hind is in your hands for now! Make it proud!" She said before jumping down the deck and shooting down any of Blackbeard's pirates nearby. "Whoever tries to mess with my hearties will have to deal with me!

Bombe spotted his captain near him. "Cap'n! Glad to see ye joining the good fight!"

Drake stared at her crewmate, taking out an hatchet. "You already know what I think of good fights Bombe!" She smiled. "These are things that we pirates live for!"


At the helm of the Queen Anne's Revenge, Blackbeard observed Drake going to the battlefield, fighting his crew. "Grr! Drake ye hag! If you want to fight someone, I'll give ye that!" He said, thinking about leaving the control of the ship and helm to someone else of his crew. All his servants were occupied with their own fights, so they were unaveilable. It had to be a random member from his crew. He picked up a guy near him.

"Hey you!" Blackbeard called him.

"U-Uh? What is it cap'n?" The member asked him.

"I need ye to be in the helm now! I'm going down there to fight!" Blackbeard explained.

"Oh! Understood cap'n! I'll-" The guy was then hit by an incoming arrow on his back, knocking him down. "Gah!"

"Damnit!" Blackbeard cursed. "Now I have to-huh?" Blackbeard saw the man who had just been hit by the arrow slowly get back up. "Oh! You're still alive? Great! That mean you can-"

The crewmember's eyes weirdly transformed into hearts and the man himself seemed to be under some kind of spell. "Euryale-chan! I'll protect you!" He shouted, rising his sword to go and slash a confused Blackbeard.

"What the hell?!" Blackbeard exclaimed confused as he slashed the possessed looking crewmember of his down. "Only I can admire Euryale-chan! What has happened to you?"

Luckily to him, there was a subordinate around to explain. "It's the arrows that the goddess is shooting at us cap'n! Once hit by it, it makes the person obsessed with her!" He explained, pointing to the deck of Blackbeard's ship where there was already a few infected. "Some of us have already been affected!"

Hearing that made Blackbeard slightly angry. "Darn it! It wasn't supposed for me to have competition on Euryale-chan's admiration! Now I'll have to kill me men as well!" He yelled.

"I-I guess so cap'n..." The other member of his crew responded, sweating nervously.

Blackbeard's eyes went back to stare at Drake. "But most importantly..." Without announcing, Blackbeard let go his grip on the helm and started running down the stairs. "You are in control of the ship now!" He ordered to the man who was near him.

Even if confused, the subordinate decided to not questionate his captain. "S-Sure cap'n!"

Blackbeard runned across his ship's deck, only having a target in mind.

At the same time, Drake and Bombe where gunning and slashing down every enemy pirate they would fought together.

"Man! It has been quite the time since we where in this sort of battle, ain't it right cap'n?" Bombe speaked to Drake.

"Aye! Much more on in a strom like this!" Drake responded. "All this adrenaline is pumping me up!"

Bombe laughed at that. "Just be careful to not take me other eye cap'n!"

Drake chuckled. "No worries. I won't!"

"Drrraaaaaaaaaaaake!"

"Huh?" Drake turned around to see Blackbeard jumping from his ship to hers, passing through everyone as he runned torwards her. Bombe tried to stop him but was quickly kicked to the side. "Bombe!" Drake yelled for her companion before clashing with Blackbeard's blade. "Finally decided to come here and fight like a real pirate, ain't ya?"

"Whatever ye say hag! You'll go to Davy Jones locker alongside ye ship!" Blackbeard said.

Drake's reaction was of a defiant smile. "Then come and try ya scallywag bastard!"

And the battle beetween the two rival captains that had been building up, was on.


Euryale kept shooting down the enemies alongside Artemis, enchanting them with her magical arrows that would make anyone hit by it fall in deep affection to her. As she was doing that, Euryale's mind still insisted to stare at Asterios from minute after minute, wanting to make sure her friend was doing well with his own battle.

Both the greek servant and Eric were equally injured and bloodied. Their bodies despite having remaining energy, were already sweating and worn out. The next attacks would be crucial. The bloodaxe king's muscles tightened and expanded. What he would do next, could very well be the stroke that would put an end to Asterios. The minotaur on the other hand remained a bit calmer, giving the chance to attack first to Eric as both Berserkers stabilized their breaths.

With a growl, Eric lashed torwards Asterios and started to violently swing his giant axe torwards the enemy. Asterios dodged as many times as he tried, with his legs taking backsteps to get away from the range of Eric's axe. But as he continued, a painful pinch came from his left calf, forcing Asterios to slip to the side, blowing up his own defense.

Seeing the opportunity, Eric quickly descended his weapon torwards Asterios who tried to block the incoming blow with his own axes but unfortunately was too slow. Asterios ended up having his shoulder be massively sliced by Eric's giant axe. Euryale could only watch it terrified.

"A-ASTERIOOOOOS!" She screamed in horror, watching from afar the severe injury her friend ended up suffering.

Artemis and Orion also had seen the moment.

"Oh no! That was a massive damage!" Artemis exclaimed.

"Crap! With such a blow like that I doubt Asterios can still stand up fighting!" Orion added. And it was true that Asterios was now in a pretty bad shape. His body was almost out of mana and energy. He hardly had a way to keep fighting.

"Body...feels...weak..."

But as Eric was ready to deliver the final blow, Euryale came running torwards them, shooting an arrow on Eric's neck. "Get away from them!" She shouted, only thinking about saving Asterios.

"Wha-! Don't do it! Get back here!" Orion shouted in alarm, seeing the small goddess rushing to the much bigger servant.

Altough it didn't killed him, the arrow perfurating the neck was enough to make Eric's attention switch to Euryale as he turned his body around to caught her preparing another arrow to shot him with.

"I'm your adversary now!" Euryale shouted, about to shot her second arrow.

"Whim of the Goddess!"

Using one of her skills to power up, Euryale fired a more powerful arrow torwards Eric. The Bloodaxe King tried to parry it with his weapon. Initially looking like the arrow would break his defense and hit the head, Eric, in his brutish berserker strenght, managed to shove the arrow away, much to Euryale's shock. "I-It didnt worked?!"

As Euryale stood paralyzed, still in denial that her attack had failed, Eric put his giant axe in the air, about to rip the small goddess in two.

"Get away from there!" Artemis yelled at Euryale alongside Orion. Even if she changed her target to Eric, the moon goddess doubted if she could obliterate his body before Euryale was cut down. But to her surprise, that wasn't needed.

Much to the surprise of his enemy and friend alike, Asterios still had enough strenght and energy left within him. The minotaur quickly grabbed Eric's arm, denying him the opportunity to slice Euryale. And taking the chance of the surprise factor, Asterios used his other arm to make a huge slice on Eric's back with his axe.

"Asterios?!" Euryale exclaimed, seeing her friend standing up.

Now that his enemy was stunned, Asterios grabbed Eric by the face and violently smashed it to the wodden ground, damaging it. Asterios however still wasn't finished. With his renewed strenght back, the minotaur started to agressively drag Eric's body across the deck while still maintaining his face against the ground, scrubbing it against the floor. Making a deep monstrous scream, Asterios then bashed Eric's head against an iron part of the Golden Hind.

Eric was so stunned and damaged that he couldn't properly react to the slaughter Asterios was subjecting him to. This was an hint of the brutality the monster of the labyrinth could achive. The one that used to install fear in its legends.

Doing the next movement equally fast as the previous ones, Asterios swinged his axe with immensive strenght and fatally slashed Eric's chest. The Bloodaxe King tried to react or do something about him, but it ended up in vain as the norwegian servant felt all of the mana leave his body before his eyes went soulless and the limbs got limp.

The first fight was over.

Both impressed and relieved, Euryale started running torwards the minotaur. "Asterios! Oh thank goodness that you're alive!" She said happily with a big smile on her face. Asterios, with his entire body in pain, slowly turned around to stare at Euryale coming torwards him. Seeing her happy and safe was all that he needed. With the enemy defeated and his body in the limit, Asterios finally relaxed his muscles. Yet...

"Asterios! Behind you!" Euryale screamed as she watched the lifeless body of Eric go back to life and the Bloodaxe King immediatly going for a cut on Asterios head, wanting to finish him off by surprise. Asterios had no time to react at all. He could only slightly move his eyes to the side before the giant axe of Eric caught him. Thankfully, someone else acted quicker.

Firing an arrow from her bow, Artemis hit successfuly Eric's head, blowing it up. In the second that followed, the headless body of the great Bloodaxe King of Norway fell emotionless to the ground, letting the axe that gave him such fame separate from his hand. Shortly after that, his defeated body faded. Now the fight was over for good, with Asterios coming out of it as the winner, altough with great injuries.

Orion exhaled. "Phew! That was close! Nice call Artemis!"

"Thanks darling!" Artemis replied, getting closer to Euryale to help her treat the wounded Asterios.

Watching him in such state was hurting Euryale's heart. She knew what he was deep down, and so see him that wounded and injured was all too saddening for the small goddess who put an hand over his arm, as a way to make Asterios feel slightly better knowing he had protected his friend.

"Hey. Asterios..." Euryale called him. Asterios reacted by staring at her, his body almost unable to stand up. "You did greatly! I'm happy for you! But next time...you don't have to do it all alone." Euryale said with a sad smile as she massaged his arm. Before, she would despise the idea of getting her hands stained with blood. But now, she didn't even tought twice. Being there with her friend was all that mattered to Euryale.

Asterios smiled back at her. "S...Sorry..." He said weakly. "Me...doesn't like...friend in...danger..." And then his eyes closed as Asterios body gave up and the minotaur's back hit the ship's boarder.

"Asterios? Asterios!" Euryale exclaimed in panic and confusion, trying to get him to wake up again.

Orion didn't lost any time to react. "Quick Artemis! We must tend his wounds!"

"But what about the other enemies that are still around?" Artemis asked her partner.

Orion looked back to observe the battlefied. "They are occcupied in the meantime fighting our forces. Let's take this opportunity to heal him!"


"It's terrible! Eric has fallen!"

One of the Blackbeard pirates announced to the rest. That caused different types of reactions on the two crews. While the Blackbeard crew got demoralized and frustrated by it, Drake's crew saw it as an incentive to keep pushing.

"Tsk! That idiot..." Mary commented, displeased by the news.

"That must mean that Asterios has won!" Peko exclaimed with a smile.

"Nice one Asterios!" Nala also expressed her happiness when she heard the info that Asterios has defeated Eric. "That means Balckbeard's ship has gotten weaker!"

Anne sighed unhappy. "Sincerely, with how buff and big that guy was, how can he be the first one to go down?" She said, feeling more annoyed than sad. "Even then, he wasn't exaclty the most talkative of the bunch. Hell, I forgot he was even in the crew with us once due to how silent he was when not fighting! Sooo, rest in piece Eric."

Nala pointed her sword at Anne. "And get ready to be the next one in line!"

"Uh, very threatning of you girl!" Anne replied, loading her gun. "But only after you first!" Anne yelled, firing a bullet at Nala who managed to dodge.

The girl gave an answer by swinging her sword torwards the pirate's face, cutting a bit of her head and some hair. "How about this?"

Anne cleaned the blood from her face. "You did well. I'll give ya that." She said before rushing torwards Nala, raising her leg to kick her. "Now it's my turn!" Fastly, she kicked Nala on the side who only had time enough to tank the blow with her arm. The hit was strong enough to make a slight crack on the bones of Nala's arm, causing the girl's body to falter. Anne then pointed her gun at Nala's face, and the girl reacted by lowering her head, cauing the bullet to pass very closely to her cheek.

With her back on the floor, Nala kicked one of Anne's legs, making the servant to fall backwards altough she then used her hand to pull her entire body back up on its feet. As soon as Anne had her body up, she fired two bullets torwards Nala who dodged the first and blocked the second, quickly approaching Anne to try and stab her on the chest. Anne dodged it by bowering her back and then grabbing Nala's pulse in order to push her and kick the girl on the stomach.

"Gah!" Nala gasped for air as she fell to the ground and went back up on her feet, controling the fall.

Anne giggled at seeing Nala's figthing. "For a kid you do give someone an hard fight! You would make a good addition to our crew!"

"As if I would accept that offer!" Nala replied back.

"No offer. I was just wondering really." Anne told her before she and Nala went back to clash againt one another.

On the other side of the Queen Anne's Revenge deck, Mary noticed how her companion wasn't able to finish off her opponent yet, even having some difficulties. "You should do less talking and more fighting Anne! That girl can finish you if you don't be careful!"

"Take this!" Peko shouted as he fired a light bullet torwards Mary who blocked it with her sword. The boy was more injured than her. Despite that, he was still in the fight and trying everything that was possbile to win against Mary.

"How many times are you doing that same trick? Haven't you learned that it became useless after the firt few times?" Mary questioned her opponent, slightly annoyed and dissapointment in seeing that Peko still opted in doing the same attack movements. At least she was having more fun with Nala. The same couldn't be said about her brother.

"I-I'll keep...pushing againt the wall until it breaks!" Peko said, breathing tiredly. "No matter how many times it takes!" Even if he knew that the adversary was clearly some levels above him, Peko wouldn't give up. He had to try to the very end.

"Hphm. I would compliment your effort if it wasn't so miserable." Mary sighed, pointing her sword to Peko. "I'm going to end-" Mary got interrupted as Peko fired another bullet from his finger. She was ready to slash this bullet as well. "How-" This light bullet however moved to the side, dodging Mary and go behind her, proceeding to turn around and about to perfurate the servant's back. Unfortunately, Mary antecipated this. "-predictable." She slashed the light bullet anyways.

"Damnit! It didn't worked as well." Peko said to himself as he looked way up to the masts of the ship, thinking about how he could critically damage his opponent.

"You really tried to pull a surprise on me with that one, didn't you?" Mary asked. "Well, it was at least a good last attempt." She prepared her sword. "Get ready to die now." She charged torwards Peko, pulling her sword to deliver the final blow.

"Hm!" What seemed to be in desperation, Peko abruptly moved his arm, firing a light bullet from his arm as the other one barely managed to stop Mary's sword. The attack had been so hopeless that the light bullet went upwards, no way near torwards its supposed target that was Mary.

"C-Crap!" Peko said scared.

"You are so frightened by the fact you're about to die that you can't even aim right anymore." Mary said. "Just accept your death already. It will be less painful that way." She then pushed Peko to the ground, staring down at him.

However, despite seemingly be at the verge of losing and not knwoing what to do anymore, Peko turned his head around to smile at Mary. "You better think again!"

Mary raised an eyebrow in confusion. "Hm? What are you talk-" Hearing a sound of a rope being cut, Mary looked up to see that the light bullet Peko had fired before actually hit a rope that was holding an heavy cargo of treasure boxes and other valuable items. That had been Peko's true intention. That bullet wasn't meant for Mary but to that rope instead! Now with it cut, the heavy cargo was about to full on top of Mary.

"So this was your plan?" She said and with a normal swing of her sword, Mary cut the entire cargo apart, destorying it into smalle pieces. "Honestly, how did you-hrgh?!" Mary's eyes widened in pain as she had been caugh off guard and allowed for Peko to perforate her stomach with his sword. The cargo had been nothing more than a distraction.

"You're right that in comparison to my sister, I may not be as strong or as fast as her!" Peko said, still having his sword stuck on Mary's body. "However...strenght alone isn't all that is needed to win a fight!" He said to her face, fully sure of his words. "Wit is also an important aspect!"

Mary coughed blood as Peko saw her mouth for the first time, with the pirate angrily cleenching her teeth at him. "D-Damn you..!"

Staring at the side, Anne saw her friend in distressed. "MARY!" She never tought she would see Mary badly hurt like that. But it looked like it happened. And so, Anne immediatly tried to support her friend. She quickly kicked Nala away despite the girl defended herself with her sword, and then pointed her gun to Peko. "Get off of her you bastard!" She yelled, firing a bullet torwards Peko direction.

Thanks to Anne's yell however, Peko was able to dodge away from the bullet, resulting in him taking out the sword out of Mary's stomach. "Oh!"

Mary put an hand to her wound, holding it tightly. "A-Anne...you idiot..! Now I'm bleeding out!"

"Mary, are you o-"

"Anne behind you!"

"Wh-Gargh!" Anne was so focused in saving and checking on Mary, that she ended up forgetting about the enemy and overall fight she was having. Nala took the opportunity and slashed the back and front of Anne's body, critically wounding her. "Dammit! I was distracted!"

Nala then pointed her sword to Anne's chest. "This is it!"

With her body incredibly wounded, Anne pratically had not much energy left to dodge, she would end up perishing here. "Khh! Sorry Mary. I-"

"NO!"

A clash of swords happened as Mary jumped in front of Anne and blocked Nala's attack, much to the two's surprise.

"This isn't over yet!" Mary shouted as she continued to strongly pressure the steel of her blade against Nala's own blade.

"M-Mary?!" Anne was surprised in seeing that her friend could still fight despite her wounds.

"We still need to become captains of our own crew right? So until that happens, I'm not planning on both of us to die here!" Mary said to her.

Nala retreated, creating distance beetween her and the pair of servants. Peko came running to her side.

"Sis! Are you alright?" Peko asked to Nala, seeing her wounds.

"Some cuts and injuries here and there but still alright." Nala responded, looking at her brother. "You?"

"Same here. I can also continue." Peko responded.

Nala nodded. "Great! Now we can beat them twice!"

Peko sweated a bit. "I think that's not how you put it..."

"Markmanship!"

Mary casted a skill on both her and Anne, gaining Nala and Peko's attention. "The time for talking is over!" She said to the two kids. "I'll end you both even if-"

"Pff! D-Don't say stupid shit like that Mary." Anne chuckled, touching Mary in the shoulder. "We two will end them!"

Mary calmly turned her head to look at her friend. "So you can still keep up?"

"To the very end."

"Combination!"

Now it was Anne's turn to cast a skill spell. This would either end with victory or defeat for them.

"Now, ready for the fight Mary?" Anne asked, recomposing her body and grabbing her musket.

"Always." Mary responded shortly, also feeling her strenght slightly returning. "After we make that bastard filthy rich, we will be the next ones rulling the seas!"

The siblings prepared for anything that the pirate duo would throw at them.

"Stay focused!" Peko told to Nala.

"I will!" Nala replied.

"Focus, focus, focus." Anne repeated. "Having it or not, it won't matter when BOTH OF YOU DIE!" She shouted, firing a powerful bullet to the enemy duo.

"Watch out!" Nala grabbed Peko by the collar and alongside her, pulled him out of Anne's attack. As they did that, Mary rushed torwards them and jumped, swinging her sword to attack.

"Hm!" Peko immediatly fired a light bullet from his finger, clashing it against Mary's blade and cancelling her attack, forcing the pirate to take a step back.

As Mary's feet landed on the ground, Nala came for her, with the two now clashing and dodging several times from each other's attacks as they moved across the deck.

In the back, Anne was firing from her gun again and again, trying to aim and shot Nala as the girl would move fastly while fighting Mary. "C'mon girl. Stay put..." She hissed while trying to have a clear target and ending up shoting down others pirates around Mary and Nala. However, that wasn't being such easy task.

"Hey!" Peko shouted as he appeard on Anne's left side and swinged his sword against Anne's musket. "I'm still here!"

Anne retreated to gain some distance from Peko. "Then here's a gift for you!" She yelled by firing three direct bullet to Peko.

Even if he escaped from the first two, Peko got hit in the leg by the third one. "Argh!" He yelled in pain as his left leg kneeled from the pain.

Anne fired another bullet, trying to kill him but Peko was still able to block it even with the state he was now in. Unfortunately, he still wasn't able to block Anne's leg that kicked him the head, throwing his body to the side.

"Peko!" Nala yelled as she saw her brother in the ground.

"Look at me!" Mary shouted as she clashed again with Nala. "This ain't over yet!" She said as both swinged their blades against one another, delivering a blow to each other.

Damaged and bleeding, Mary stepped in front of Anne. With only one stare at her friend's face, Anne comprehended what Mary was planning to do now.

"Anne-"

"No need to say it! I'm on it!" Anne replied, accepting it instantly.

Mary smiled slightly. "Good..." She then looked at Nala in front of her. "You were an enjoyable fighter. Too bad that you're going down here." Mary held her sword in front of her face, vertically. "But, since you and your brother gave us such an hassle, consider this as a sign of our respect for you. You pushed us to our limit!" In that instant, Mary's blade started to turn into a bright vivid red.

"Go now Mary!" Anne shouted as she put herself in position with her gun behind her companion. This was it. Their Noble Phantasm.

"Wings Abrest...

Mary lashed at a great speed torwards Nala, about to slash her several times, screaming at the top of her lungs.

Nala prepared herself for it. Thanks to that fight against Jing Ke, she was better prepared for these kind of strokes.

"Air Step!"

Nala started to dodge Mary's insane slashes at an even more incredible speed. However, Mary's swings were being able to keep up with Nala's dodges. It was absurd on how fast both the two girls were moving.

"...as If Treeswith Entwined Branches."

With a last forcing swing, Mary was able to cut Nala on the torso, altough not with getting slashed on her body as well.

"Gghrg!" Nala coughed blood from her mouth, while Mary stepped behind her.

"Blurghhgh!" Mary vomited blood as the pain from her most recent wound caused her to lose her grip on her weapon. Even then, she didn't let that keep her from finishing her and Anne's Noble Phantasm. Turning around, she looked at Anne and yelled the order. "RIGHT HERE ANNE!"

With the signal given, Anne spinned her musket and charged for the most powerful bullet that she would fire from her gun. "Back at ya Mary!" She said, about to press the trigger.

Peko, on the ground and unable to get up, saw what was about to happen. He had to do something or else Nala would be gone. "Nala! I need to act fast!"

Raising his hand to point and charge his finger, Peko gathered a large amount of mana to his hand and index finger, flowing it inside his body. It would be all or nothing. Peko wished that this would work. He even felt the mana of his Magic Crest on the back crazily running. Putting all of that energy in it, Peko pressed the trigger at the same time Anne pressed hers.

"Carribean Free Bird!"

As the powerful mana bullet was ready to obliterate Nala's head, a more powerful bullet in the form of a fast ray of light clashed with it, deflecting Anne's bullet, much to her and Mary's shock. Their Noble Phantasm had failed.

And as Anne contemplated in shock and confusion fo what just happened, Peko reunited all his strenght to ignore the pain on his leg and run torwards to her, swinging his sword to finish her off.

Nala was about to do the same with Mary as she and Anne's mind could only think of one thing on that moment now that defeat was apparent for both of them, with their eyes slowly watching the steel blades about to deliver the final blow


"Hey! Hey! You there!"

"Hmm? Whattdya want? Didn't Jack ordered you to go check the sails?"

"Meh. That can wait! I wanna talk with you instead!"

"Piss off...I have no intrest in talking with a moronic girl that wants to fulfill her wannabe pirate fantasies."

"You're a woman, aren't ya?"

"N-No! You have quite the nerve to mock me like that ya shithead!"

"No need to lie girl! That voice of yours really sounds like of a girl pretending to be a man. It's a bit convencing, but not to me hahaha!"

"Hurgh! Fine...I'm indeed a girl!"

"Wooh! Nice! I never expected to meet another fellow pirate woman while being on a crew!"

"Are you always that...annoyingly joyful?"

"Hmmm perhaps. But hey! Nice to meet ya fellow pirate gal! Name's Anne Bonney!"

"Hphm! I think it isn't bad to have another woman on the crew I guess."

"Yes it ain't!"

"Then I guess I can trust you to be a competent crewmember. Welcome aboard. My name is Mary Read."


Mary fell to her knees and then to the ground as her body had run all out of energy after Nala's last attack and the release of their Noble Phantasm. She and Anne had lost.

"We did it..." Nala breathed heavily. "We won..."

"Yes...you did..." Mary responded in a low tone with her eyes looking up to Nala's face. "It was...a good fight...Thanks for that." She gave a smile of appreciation to the girl.

Nala did the same. "Yeah. You were a good opponent to fight against." She responded. "Thank you for making myself do better." She then walked away and left Mary's body behind who was now starting to fade.

Peko was on the ground, tired and exhausted with his injured leg hurting alot. Despite that, he smiled the moment he saw Nala appearing in front of him. "We won?"

Nala smiled and nodded. "We won." She then lowered herself down to help her brother get back up on his feet, supporting him. However, Nala found it strange how Anne's body was nowhere to be seen near him. Has she vanished already. "W-Where is the other one Peko?"

Peko then pointed to the front. "There." Nala looked to where Peko was looking at, seeing Anne sitting next to Mary and putting her friend's head in her lap as the two were fading away.

"So...I think this also wasn't the right time yet..." Anne said sadly while staring to Mary's face.

"Yeah...I'm sorry Anne..." Mary said weakly. "We tried..."

Anne giggled at hearing that. "It's alright...we may have another opportunity...Third time's a charm ya know?"

Mary smiled a little. "Yeah...perhaps you are right...we will become great captains together one day...just like you said..."

"Exactly! And...since when do I use to get wrong?"

"Heh...Now that I'm not so sure about..." Mary said before looking at Blackbeard on the decl of the other ship fighting Drake. "But for now..." Mary inhaled all the air she could before saying one last thing to her captain. "Hey! You stupid cap'n!"


Clashing with Drake, Blackbeard's ears capted Mary's scream, causing the man to turn around and look at the deck of his ship on the other side. "Hm? What is it Mary-chan? Do ye need me-" Blackbeard lost his voice when he saw that both Mary and Anne were dissapearing. First was Eric, now those two.

"Our time here seems to have runned out!" Mary exclaimed as her body started to fade.

"However, that doesn't mean we still won't beat your ass if you end up not finding that treasure ark!" Anne added. "Do us all a favour and get that damn thing! Do you hear me captain?"

Blackbeard started to emotionaly cry as he made a salute gesture to both Anne and Mary. "Bwaaaah! Of course I will! I promise on me manga collection to not let ye down!"

Anne smiled. "Great to hear that! Now give those fools hell ya stupid lame captain!"

"I will!" Blackbeard promised. "When I get that ark, I won't forget of ye two, Eric and everyone that made it possible!"

Mary sighed as she was about to dissapear. "Really...How can we have such bad luck when it comes to pirate captains?"

Anne laughed. "But you have to admit he was quite entertaining! If only he was more competent..."

And then both the bodies of the two most famous female pirates dissapeard right in front of Blackbeard's eyes.

Drake also saw it too, seeing it has a positive since with another servant of Blackbeard's defeat, his ship was becoming weaker. "Well, that puts only you and that spear guy remaining. And I believe Mash will defeat him as well." She said, targetting Balckbeard's neck with her hatchet. "But if you want, I can make you go right now!"

Blackbeard quickly turned around and block Drake's hatchet with his blade. Even if the odds were now starting to get against him and the tides were becoming one sided, a pirate such as Blackbeard wouldn't see it as reason enough to retreat.

"Keh! Ye really are a hag Drake!" He grinned at her. "Difficult and dangerous challenges like these, are what we real pirates like, dont ye agree?"

Drake couldn't help but smirk. "Now you said it ya bastard!"


At the helm, Ritsuka was having his own battle in keeping the ship steady as he fought against the strong winds and rain. The skin of his hands could feel the slippery touch of the helm as he tried to make sure the helm wouldn't spountaneously turn right or left at any moment. It was difficult to keep the boat on the path but he was doing all the effort to be that way.

"Gghh! This is heavy!" Ritsuka said, making force on his hands to hold the helm in place as it was starting to move to the left do the unstable waves and winds hitting the sails of the ship.

As Ritsuka was doing his effort, Fou appeard besides him, jumping on the helm and lending a help to Ritsuka by also pushing the helm to the opposite direction that it was going. "Fooouuuuu!"

The two kept doing effort, resulting in the helm to finally get back to normal but also making Ritsuka slip to the ground as now that the helm wasn't doing a forced movement, the pressure of Ritsuka's hands made it spin to the other way.

Hence why the Golden Hind accidently hit on Queen Anne's Revenge, the impact shaken both decks and the battlefield all together, making some pirates lose their balance.

"Oh crap!" Ritsuka immediatly got up and tried to fix the situation.

"Fu fou!" Fou exclaimed in a hurry as he jumped to Ritsuka's shoulder.

Ritsuka grabbed the helm again and rotated it to the other way, stabilizing the ship. With the situation controled, Ritsuka sighed with relief. "Man, navigating a ship is difficult, don't you think Fou?"

"Fu fou."


"Look on this Drake!" Blackbeard yelled as he lighten up a bomb and throw at her. Drake jmped over it, avoiding the explosion and hitting her hatchet on Blackbeard's blade.

"You have to do better than that!" She yelled at him.

"Don't worry Drake! This was only the beggining!" Blackbeard replied, stepping back and grabbing two barrels full off powder. He picked up a cigarette from his hair and fired it up. "Now to escalate the things..." He launched the two barrels. "Eat this hag!"

"Hm!" Drake grabbed her two guns and fired at the explosive barrels, covering her face from the strong wind of the huge explosions.

Blackbeard jumped into the huge smoke, landing in front of Drake, attacking her again, managing to scratch her arm as Drake rolled to the side. "Did ye liked this one?" Blackbeard asked with a smile as he showed Drake's blood stenched on his blade to her.

"Tsk! That was nothing but a scratch!" She started firing at him. "I tought the so famous Blackbeard would be able to deal more damage!"

Blackbeard dodged in his way, meaning, he started running around clumsly as he would avoid the bullets. "Me body is still umscratched Drake! I think it's ye who needs to do better!"

"Fine then!" Drake guarded her guns and in turn took out her pair of hatchets and approached Blackbeard. "C'mere then!" She swinged her weapons torwards Blackbeard's face who wasn't stopping from evading them while mocking Drake as well.

"Aha! Miss me! Do better! Skill issue!" He then blocked the last one with his blade. "Whattye gonna do now O Captain Drake?"

"This!" Drake responded, about to kick Blackbeard in that spot. The man however antecipated that and protected the place with his knees.

"Ahahaha!" He laughed. "Ye have to do be-hugh!" Blackbeard got interrupted the moment his nose and mouth got punched by Drake's fist, caughting the man off guard. Drake also managed to slightly slash his chest as Blackbeard tripped over and fell on the ground due to the punch he had taken.

"Hope this was the answer you wanted ya damn bastard!" Drake said with a smirk.

"Pirate's Honor!"

Using a skill, Blackbeard got right up, striking a pose in the process. "Bah! This is nothing to me hag! I let you know that my daily excercises consists of watching and reading inspirational anime and manga while doing push ups! Ye have to-"

"Oh shut the hell up already!" Drake said, firing a bullet that passed closely to Blackbeard's face.

"Oi oi oi! Do ye really tried to pull that one on me again!?" Blackbeard said with indignation. "First time is fun! Second time is already exageratting!"

"So shut up and fight before I do it a third time!" Drake replied.

"Oh! Ye bet I'll give ye the fight you want!" Blackbeard said, running torwards Drake.

The two captain pirates were now relentlessly trading blows and slashes against each other. The two were so focused and obssessed in their own fight that the wet floor wouldn't cause no effect in their steps and all the other pirates around them would be ignored as the two leaders of each crew only thinked about defeating the other. The sparks of the hatchet and blade flew while both Drake and Blackbeard jumped on top of the ship's border, maintaining their balance perfectly despite the wheater conditions.

The two eventually pressed their weapons against one another as their bodies stood atop of the border and their feet firm on the material of the ship as the countless raindrops felled on their boots.

"I have to say...Ya really are a persistent seadog Teach! I'll give ya that!" Drake commented on Blackbeard's capability to fight.

"Hehe! I ain't known as the most famous pirate in the world for nothing!" Blackbeard responded, somewhat surprised from Drake's compliment. "Now when I'm down with ye and your crew, me and me men will take that grails of yours as well as the goddess and open that ark! I do wonder what treasures it contains in it." He then blushed while doing a stupid smile. "Hmmm, just to think of the possibilities already puts me more motivated! So give up and bite the dust already ye scallywag!"

Drake felt Blackbeard putting more strenght in his blade, making the pirate woman's feet to be slightly pushed on the ground. Still, Drake fought back. "As if I would ya bastard! You and your crew will be the one sleeping with the fishes today, not us!" Quickly, Drake undid the clash and put her body sideways, avoiding Blackbeard's blade as the man slipped on the ground from the sudden lose of pressure and fell on the deck.

"Crap!" Blackbeard curse as he started getting up. "Damn ye for that Dra-ugh!" As he was turning his body, Blackbeard got fatally shot in the chest by Drake, wounding him.

"You let your guard down!" Drake shouted as she proceeded to fire more bullets from her gun, with Blackbeard retreating to the other end of the deck as Drake continued to shot at him.

As Blackbeard got his back against a wall of the ship's cabin, he tought he was done for when he saw there was no more escaping to go from Drake's next bullets. Thankfully for him, Hector appeard right in front of him, deflecting the attacks.

"Ya good cap'n?" He asked, watching Blackbeard get up.

"Aye. Thanks for that." Blackbeard responded, making pressure on the bullet hole in his chest and recovering his breath while staring at Drake on the other side of the deck. "Ye...Ye shoot me well Drake." He coughed a bit of blood after saying that.

"And there's more from where that came from." Drake replied as she stopped walking when she saw Mash joining her by the side.

"Captain! Good to see you are okay! Sorry for not being possible to deal with the last servant yet!" Mash told her, feeling bad for not being able to put an end to Blackbeard's last servant yet.

"No worries!" Drake told the shielder, raising her gun. "We will finish them both!" She said with a smile.

Mash nodded. "Aye aye captain!"

"Keh!" Blackbeard reacted with a short laugh. "Then it's two versus two now?"

"Correct that!" Nala shouted as she appeard by Drake and Mash's side, helping Peko to walk in the meantime because of his injured leg. Not only it was the two that would be joining the fight, but also Euryale, Artemis and Orion who approached Drake by the other side. Asterios was more in the back, resting due to his deep wounds that needed healing. Now Blackbeard and Hector were outnumbered. Not only on that front but also with their crewmen as Blackbeard looked to the side to see now only a handful of his men remained against Drake's pirates that were clearly in the majority. The chances of Blackbeard winning now were slim to zero.

Ritsuka was watching everything from the helm. "There's no way we can lose this now!"

Even with everything going against him, that wasn't motive enough to faze the legendary pirate. "Heh! Be it ten or a hundred enemies it doesn't matter! Me and Hector will still moop the flor with ye lot!"

Drake grabbed her hatchet as everyone by her side prepared their own weapons and entered into their battle poses. "So allow me to rpove ya wrong." She said, staring coldly to Blackbeard's eyes as he did the same.

"Hey Hector. Even if we lose, I'm grateful for ye service for being a fellow and strong matey alongside everyone else." Blackbeard told to the spearman. "Will ye fight alongside me till the very end?"

Hector got slightly surprised before going back to his normal relaxed smile. "Sure cap'n. Trust in me to always aid ya."

Blackbeard smile at that before taking a deep breath and looking at Drake and everyone else in front of them. "Okay! Listen here Hector, I get Drake and one half while ye get the oth- GRHGGH!?" Out nowhere, Blackbeard felt a piercing pain on his back as he violently coughed blood with a shocking face.

Even Drake and everyone else were surprised by what they just witnessed. "What a-"

"Heh. Sorry captain. It seems this old man lies as well. My bad." Hector said while still maintaining his calm and happy smile while his spear had ended up stabbing Blackbeard on the back, coming out on the other side of the captain's body. "Also, like you pirate people say: Dead men tell no tales."

"H-Hector..." Blackbeard hissed as his teeth cleenched in anger.

"W-why he did that?" Ritsuka murmured as he and Fou observed it the act of betrayal from Hector.

"What the hell have you done?!" Drake shouted to Hector. "Isn't he your goddamn captain?!

"And aren't you is servant that he summoned?" Peko questioned him.

"Hmm, nope. Never was in the first place. Unlike the other servants, I was never summoned by cigarette hair captain here." Hector explained as he took out the spear from Blackbeard's body who was now bleeding out instantly.

"Then you were planning to betray him from the start?" Mash made another question.

"Exactly! This old man was never really part of the crew. Besides, how did it felt using the grail cap'n? A nice gift from me, don't ya think"

"What did you say?" Nala asked, thinking she heard wrong that last part.

"H-Hector...ye damn scoundrel..." Blackbeard cursed him weakly, turning his head to look at the traitor. "You gave me that Holy Grail...to buy my trust in you..."

"What?!" Drake exclaimed surprised.

"Sure did. The moment my ears heard you were also after the ark and the goddess Euryale, I was sure you would be of great assistance to the plans of my actual captain." Hector said before looking at Drake. "A shame that you had to appear however. Guess nothing can be easy to this old man."

"Then who do you work for? That actual captain of yours, who are they?" Drake demanded to know.

"An annoying guy really." Hector gave an answer, but not the type they wanted to hear. "But hey, if it makes you feel better, you are a lot more fun as a captain than him." Hector said, looking down on Blackbeard.

"I should...never had trusted you!" Blackbeard hissed.

"And you certainly didn't. Well, not fully at least. The moment when we first got that goddess, all that I needed was to take her and the grail away with me. But damn you were always with that stuff near you." Hector said. "You knew that someone could take the Holy Grail from you at any moment right? That's why you were always on guard despite that idiotic nature of yours. It was all but cover to your actual side. A cautious pirate."

Blackbeard smirked. "Ye damn right about that..! Never would I let anyone get near the grail! Not even my own crew!" He said, sneakily reaching to his hidden gun. "Including you...ye traitor!" He yelled, shooting at Hector who easily dodged and grabbed the Holy Grail from Blackbeard.

"Ups! Almost got me!" Hector chuckled as now that he had revealed his true intentions and got the grail back, decided to look at Drake and her group, specially Euryale. "Welp, with that said, this old man better do his part at last." He then quickly sprinted torwards thr small goddess.

"Watch out Euryale! He's after you!" Nala warned Euryale in panic as she saw Hector get near her in no time.

"Ah!" Euryale screamed in surprise with Hector being right in front of her and grabbed her by the torso with his arm.

"He got her!" Ritsuka yelled in shock.

Mash tried to stop him. "Let Euryale-chan go!" She moved her shield torwards Hector who quickly stopped it with his spear and fastly started to walk away with Euryale on his shoulder.

"Sorry! No can do!" Hector said, running to the border of the Gilden Hind

"He's about to escape with Euryale!" Peko shouted. He tried to shot at Hector but his the mana and energy were almost entirely out by that point after spending a lot during his fight with Anne and Mary. "I ran out of mana!"

Nala charged up her legs. "Then I'll-"

"RAAAAAAAH!"

Nala got surprised by seeing a furious Asterios get up and run as fast as possible to reach Hector, desperatly wanting to save his friend. "GIVE EURYALE BACK!"

"No! Don't do that Asterios! You-" Euryale tried to warn him of the danger of moving his body like that. Wich ended up happening. Asterios wounds opened up again and the minotaur fell to the ground, only meters away from Hector and Euryale.

"Asterios..."

"Well, at least he tried." Hector told her as he jumped on a small ship of his that appeard on the water below, using his magic power to summon it. "See ya-hrgh!" Hector reacted to a pain in his body as right in the moment he jumped, Blackbeard managed to shot him in the shoulder, before he could fall on his ship. His eyes slowly stared at Blackbeard one last time."It was nice pretending to work for you, Edward Teach!"

The moment Hector's feet landed on the smaller ship, the vessel started to sail off, going upwards to exit the whirlpool.

"He's running away!" Drake exclaimed.

Artemis stepped forward into the ship's border. "Then me and Orion will catch him!"

Orion however was against that idea. "Don't be ridiculous! Even if you can quickly catch him, you're an Archer and his most likely a Lancer by what I could feel from his Saint Graph! Plus, you are in an inferior body and not your actual one!"

Artemis then steppee back. "I hate you for being right darling."

"Sorry but it's true." Orion replied.

"Still, we need to catch him!" Nala said. "We can't let that gut get away with Euryale!"

"I agree!" Ritsuka shouted from the position where he was standing. "If Hector gets away with her and the grail, it will definetly be of great consequence to this Singularity!"

"Ritsuka's right!" Peko said. "We must chase him as quick as possible." He then stared at Asterios. "We also need to treat Asterios wounds!"

"I'll do that!" Mash responded, rushing torwards the fallen minotaur in aid.

Drake however was finding a problem with this. One that she doubted it would let them go after Hector and Euryale that fast. "I know! But what about Bla-"

"Go! Don't mind me and me crew!" Blackbeard said, to the shock of his enemies.

"What? You aren't going to continue fighting us?" Peko asked to the pirate, astonished.

"I wont...Ye clearly won this battle, Drake." Blackbeard said, looking to Drake. "With the grail gone now...me ship and I won't be going anywhere." He said. After all, the grail was the source of his ship and crew. Without it, they would dissapear alingside Blackbeard that was deeply injured.

"Then this is how our battle ends eh?" Drake said. "I'm a bit dissapointed to be honest."

"Aye. It sure wasn't the ending we were wanting." Blackbeard replied before looking at Ritsuka and Peko. " Despite that betrayal...I'm gonna miss ye!" He started to cry. "I hope we can watch anime together again!"

"Eeeh, I'll think about that..." Peko replied nervously.

"We aren't and won't be your friends still!" Ritsuka said a bit annoyed.

"It doesn't matter what you say now. What matters is the memories we created together." Blackbeard said with a smile.

"That was corny."

"That was corny."

Blackbeard then started to walk torwards the deck of his ship. "Well, call your men nkw Drake. As the captain, I have to sink with me ship."

Seeing that Blackbeard had handed the victory to them and that he and his crew wouldn't be able to go anywhere now since they would dissapear in a short time, Drake indeed called the men that where on Blackbeard's ship back to the Golden Hind.

"Alright. Are we all here?" Drake asked to Bombe.

"Yes we are cap'n! Ready to go too!" Bombe replied, giving confirmation.

"Good." She then climbed the stairs and walked torwards the helm. "You did a good job Ritsuka." She congratulated the master of Chaldea for managing to keep the control of the ship during the storm and the battle.

"Thank you captain!" Ritsuka told her.

"Now step down and join the rest on the deck! And hold tight! We're about to exit this whirlpool!" She ordered him.

Ritsuka did as he was told. "Yes captain!"

With her hands back on the ship's helm, Drake was about to order her crew to set sail. But not before hearing one last thing from Blackbeard.

"Hey Drake..."

The captain of the Golden Hind looked to the side, seeing Blackbeard on the helm of Queen Anne's Revenge. She could tell that he and the vessel would start dissapearing at any moment since the ship was also greatly damaged due to the fights.

"Hm? What is it?"

"I was wrong 'bout ye. Ye are quite one of the most noteworthy pirates I've ever seen on the waters. We pirates live for adventure and treasure! Our sacred codes! And ye really are a great exemple of that! A worhty pirate of a worhty ship and crew." Blackbeard told him. "I officialy declare ye as not an hag anymore!"

Drake couldn't help but to feel confused and weird at Blackbeard compliment. "Thanks I guess..."

"Also, if we do meet again next time...do you want to see my manga collec-"

"Fuck off! Not intrested you filthy bastard!" Drake yelled at him as she then looked to her crew. "Set sail men!"

The crew immediatly moved the sails of the ship and the Golden Hind started to navigate upwards, exiting out of the whirlpool while doing well against the current. The objective now was clear. To go after Hector's ship!


Now alone in the middle of the whirlpool, the Queen Anne's Revenge gave her last breaths alongside her crew and captain. The sails were scratched. The deck was broken. And the hull was destroyed. A now half dead ghost ship that approached to the end.

And on it, its famous captain, Edward Teach, hummed a song from his young pirate days before he made a name for himself as the legendary Blackbeard. Despite being for a short period, getting to experience the sea breeze again, the sound of the waves and the adventure that came with being an outlaw of the sea, was all more than enough for this captain to feel alive again.

And meeting with the likes of Drake only made all this short lived second life even better. Throughout all the years of his career, Teach wished he could have met a Drake like her back in his day.

But even if it the scenario looked sad and depressing for a pirate that knew his time doing voyages with his ship and crew was about to finish yet again, Blackbeard still expressed a wide adventurous smile on his face.

"So you finally decided to come out and play eh?"

The fearless captain stared deep into the watery walls of the giant whirlpool, coming to face a glowing and monstrous yellow eye that was larger than any Man of War that he had ever seen in his life.

The creepy eye stared deep into the captain and the remaining crew souls behind the giant water curtain, capable of sending an immesurable amount of fear to even the most veteran navigators. It was something that could have come straight out of the darkest depths of the ocean to hunt any prey on the surface.

In face of great danger, the captain of the ship only had one thing to ask to his decaying crew as his coat waved in the stormy winds.

"Men! Do we fear Davy Jones locker?"

"NO CAPTAIN!"

All the remaining memebers yelled in unison at the top of their lungs. They were ready to stare death in the eye alongside their captain.

"Then fireeeeee!" The captain gave his last order, with the Queen Anne's Revenge going at full speed into the monstrous identity who had now exhibited its sharp creepy dark teeth in a predatory grin, ready to eat its prey as it started to get out of the giant watery curtain.

"My anger is ecstasy!

I'll be going, I'll be going!"

Retaliation of Her Majesty: Queen Anne's Revenge!"

And so Edward Teach, the great pirate known as Blackbeard, sunk with his ship.

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's the end of chapter 46!

Blackbeard and his crew are out of the way, this time going out more in style. And so the real villains of Okeanos will appear (Geez, I wonder who they might be.)

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 47! Peace!

P.S:

(Peko walks torwards Holmes)

Peko: Hey Holmes-san, I was reading some books about you, and could you elaborate better on how you resolved that case involving a bakery?

Holmes: Ah, of course young man. I'll give you a simple summary and explanation. It all started when I was buying bread from a bakery that wasn't the usual one I used to bought bread from...

(An hour later)

Holmes: And that's why void dust should be a legal substance around not only Chaldea but also the entire world. Hope I was able to help clarify this specific case of mine to you, Peko.

Peko: Error404

Chapter 47: Humanity of a Minotaur

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


Getting out of the limit of the storm, leaving behind the defeated Blackbeard and his crew, the Golden Hind of Captain Drake went into chasing the smaller ship of the trojan servant, Hector, who revealed to be conspiring against Blackbeard and his true intentions were to kidnapp the goddess Euryale and the Singularity's Holy Grail, both of whom he successfuly did. Now, the treacherous servant was on his way to his actual captain with Drake and Chaldea persuing him.

"Can we still see the vessel?" Drake asked to Artemis and Orion that where by her side, looking intensily at the horizon.

The moon goddess was able to caught sight of Hector's ship quite ahead of them. "There! I see it on the horizon!"

"We need to get closer then! The ship is already at its maximum speed! It has to be enough to catch him up" Drake responded.

"If he didn't had Euryale aboard it I could probably shot down his vessel from here..." Artemis said, feeling frustrated that sich crucial detail was keeping her away from destroying Hector's vessel and putting an end to this chase.

"He'd probably survive that if he is the Heroic Spirit that I know of." Orion told to his lover.

Meanwhile, the Chaldea group was near Asterios, tending his wounds and talking with Dr Romani to give them information.

"Done! This must stop the bleeding from now." Mash said as she and Peko finished putting bandages on Asterios wounds. But the minotaur himself was desolate. Anxious and barely containing his worriedness. The moment the two chaldeans were done patching him up, Asterios immediatly tried to get up, wanting to go after Hector and save Euryale as quick as possible.

"Woah! Stay down Asterios! Please!" Peko advised the big servant as he and Mash prevented him from taking a step further, much to Asterios anger.

"Get out!" He shouted agressively at the two, his mind only thinking about Euryale. As he tried to get past Peko and Mash, the abrupt movement from his muscles created a painful shock on the minotaur's nerves, resulting on Asterios to stumble and fall down.

"Don't move Asterios-san! Your wounds will reopen if you do!" Mash told him, grabbing his shoulder and back so that the minotaur could lean against the mast of the ship.

"I know what you are feeling right now and I swear we will get Euryale back! Just keep your head in control until then!" Peko tried to calm the servant down who by now decided to follow the advises, much to his discomfort and pain as Asterios lowered his head and stared to the floor.

"I...need...friend back..."

Ritsuka and Nala watched it alongside the hologram of Dr. Romani.

"Poor Asterios. I too find it hard to be calm when a person we care for is being abducted." Nala commented, staring at Asterios.

"You felt the same with me and Peko, didn't you?" Ritsuka asked, wondering if Nala was seeing some of her behaviour in Asterios when he and Peko got kidnapped by Blackbeard.

"Yeah...It isn't a nice feeling." Nala replied.

"It sure isn't." Ritsuka added before turning around to stare at Dr Romani. "But yeah, the actual situation is that Hector was never actually working for Blackbeard but for someone else." He explained to him.

"And he also has this grail's Singularity and Euryale huh?" Romani scratched the back of his head. "And when I tought everything would be resolved with the defeat of Blackbeard and his crew." He lamented for a bit.

"This Singularity stretching a bit or not, we now need to defeat that guy and get both Euryale and the grail back." Nala said.

"Correct." Romani told her before speaking to Ritsuka. "You say the identity of that servant if Hector right?"

Ritsuka nodded. "Sure seems like it, unless he's also lying about that too."

"Rest easy master. It can't be." Mash said as she and Peko approached them. "The spear that Hector carries has a great amount of mana inside it. I bet the doctor has already tried to analyze it."

"Hmm, the Durindana. A spear said to be able to pierce anything in the world." Romani said as he stared at the searches about Hector's weapon. "It is extremely dangerous and powerful. Not even Mash's shield would be able to stop such ferocious weapon if used at it's maximum power I'm afraid." Romani told them.

"In other words, we must avoid its blow at all costs. Noted." Ritsuka responded.

"Now who do you think Hector is working for? His real captain?" Peko put that question on the table, making everyone speculate about it for a while.

"It's hard to tell. It never was Blackbeard from the start." Nala responded.

"And the Argonauts...but it couldn't be! They helped us from the start and made way for the ship to escape Blackbeard's fleet." Mash speaked.

"I too wouldn't like to believe in it, but now that I recall, that Jason dude wasn't a very trustworthy fellow so to speak." Nala commented, remembering how assholish the captain of the Argonauts acted when they where with them.

"Me and Peko never saw them so it's hard for us to say." Ritsuka told, looking to Peko. "And what do you say?"

"I also don't know. I mean, it only leaves us with Artemis and Orion but..." Peko took a quick look at the greek paired, watching Artemis tightly hug Orion against his will. "I seriously doubt that they would plan something like that."

Romani then made a question for Ritsuka and Peko. "Since you two were with Blackbeard's crew for some time, can you remember any suspicious about Hector that could give us an hint about his true master?"

"Not really." Ritsuka scratched his head. "He has always been relaxed and laid back the majority of the time we where alongside Blackbeard's crew.

"Yeah. We couldn't get that much from him." Peko added. "So his master's identity can be someone entirely new."

Nala then tought about someone. "What if it's Lev- I mean, that Flauros thing of the Seventy-Two Demon somethings?"

That assumption was very plausible. So much so that the rest of the Chaldea group assumed that it could actually be the most realistic scenario.

"That isn't far-fetched." Ritsuka said.

"However, it would be unexpected to see him again that fast after our meeting in Rome." Romani said, a bit confused in why Lev/Flauros would also be following them here.

"He surely is a petty guy, so I doubt he would waste any opportunity to mock us while trying to ruin our mission." Nala told.

"Then it's either them or someone else that we don't know." Mash speaked.

Ritsuka then remembered something. "What about that voice Lev told us about? Since it was in someway involved in the previous Singularity, it could also be here."

"Good one Fujimaru!" Romani responded. "How could I have forgotten about that?"

"So do you think that the identity behind that voice can be Hector's true master?" Mash asked him.

"I'm not very sure but is another hypothesis." Ritsuka responded.

"Fu fou!"

They all stopped the conversation to stare at Fou who was calling them out.

"Hm? What is it Fou?" Peko asked as he and the rest of the group saw the little creature pointing his nose to Asterios who was once again trying to get back on his feet. He failed and proceeded to punch the floor in anger, grunting.

"Miss her?" Nala asked him, approaching him.

Asterios let out a low growl, showing it as his answer.

"And you want her to be back and safe, don't you?" Ritsuka made another question, joining him alongside the rest of the Chaldea group.

Asterios nodded, confirming what Ritsuka said.

"Heh. You know what Asterios?" Ritsuka looked to the minotaut's eyes. "For a servant that is supposed to be a monster, you sure care about other people rather than yourself." He said, smilling kindly to Asterios. "I guess we all know why Euryale chosed to be your friend."

"I...I still...be a monster..." Asterios replied.

"A true monster wouldn't care about anyone else." Ritsuka told him. "If anything, you are more human than some of those who actually are."

"You...think so..?" Asterios asked him in slight surprise.

"Sure do! Me and everyone else aboard this ship." Ritsuka turned around to look at his group. "Isn't that right guys?"

"It is. Asterios-san can feel simple love and compassion for others." Mash supported Ritsuka's argument. "So in my eyes, you are anything but a cruel monster Asterios-san!"

"And even if you look intimidating on the outside, you have good nature on the inside." Peko added. "You're not a monster Asterios. You're our friend!"

"And it's our job as friends to help one another!" Nala said. "So don't even think about saving Euryale alone. We'll do it together!"

"Friends...help me..?" Asterios replied, a bright shine in his eyes as he looked at them.

"Of course Asterios!" Ritsuka responded, closing his hand into a fist and touching Asterios chest with it. "You can count on us!"

Asterios got taken aback by the statement before showing them a small smile. "I see..."

"Looks like you were able to calm him down." Romani said, proud of them.

"Yeah. I hope that at least eases Asterios pain for a bit." Peko said before looking at his sister. "Wich makes me think how awful you must have felt when I was captured. Sorry to have made you worried sis."

Nala acted as if it didn't affected her that much. "Ah no biggie. I knew you and Ritsuka would be fine ever since the start."

"So you're telling me you weren't concerned at all?" Peko asked to her.

"I was! Except...not that much."

"Not even shed a tear?"

"Nope!"

Hearing that, Ritsuka quietly approached Mash to ask something. "She's lying, isn't she?"

Mash nodded with a smile. "Yes. Nala cried a lot when she heard you and Peko were taken away." She responded, staring at the two siblings. "But I don't censor her for wanting to keep it secret from Peko."

After changing some words, Nala tapped her brother in the back without warning. "Anyways, what matter is that both of you are safe!"

"Ow! My back! Did you really had to do it with that strenght?" Peko protested.

"Just checking if nothing was broken." Nala responded with a silly smile. "By the way, how's your leg?"

"Feeling better, thank you." Peko replied. "How about you two?" He asked to both Ritsuka and Mash.

"Still have all of my limbs!" Ritsuka said with a thumbs up.

"Same here!" Mash responded. "We're ready to fight Hector again."

"I doubt he is alone in that ship." Romani told them. "I'm detecting more signals inside his ship. That must be his private crew. Be careful!"

"We'll be doctor!" Mash replied.

"Hey! You better get ready!" Drake told them from her helm. "We're starting to approach the ship!"

"Aye aye cap'n!" Every crewmember on the deck yelled.

"I'm surprised that for a pirate, Drake does seem to have a good heart." Mash responded, seeing how focused she was in getting Euryale back.

"That's cap'n for ya!" Bombe told her, passing by the group. "Once you are part of her crew, she will treat you as an equal and friend."

"And we all thought pirates used to be just arrogant and lawless evildoers." Ritsuka commented.

"Well, majority could be, but not every pirate was." Romani told him. "That's why stereotypes exist."

"Every group has it's good and bad apples, isn't that right Ritsuka?" Nala speaked to the master of humanity.

"It is indeed true." Ritsuka replied.

"Then we're lucky to be with a good apple here." Peko said.

"Fu fou!" Fou jumped up and down, eyeing on Hector's ship that was getting closer to them.

Grunting a bit, Asterios got up and walked to the front of the ship, joining the Chaldea group. They all could see the determination and will on the minotaur's eyes.

"Asterios." Ritsuka called the servant's attention, staring at him in the eyes. "Ready?"

"...Ready..."


On his own ship, Hector would watch the horizon in front of him as Euryale was kept with her arms tied up behind the trojan servant. She didn't even tried struggling. Euryale knew it would be useless doing that with an enemy more powerful than her in the proximities and much more so alone in the opponent's territory. So the only thing the greek goddess did was wait and hope that Asterios and the rest of the bunch were coming to save her.

"If those ropes are feeling uncomfortable, don't worry goddess." Hector started talking to her. "We will shortly reunite with my real crew."

"So that you can sacrifice me to that ark, isn't it? Tell me, what even is that ark about to be so adressed like that?" Euryale questioned Hector, wanting to know why ever since she had been summoned to the Signularity, Blackbeard and now Hector's captain wanted that thing so much and why she was the key to it. What could possible be in order to attract so much attention? It certainly couldn't be a mere pirate treasure.

Unfortunately for her, Hector was as clueless as her on that topic. "Hmm, beats me. All that I know is that its power when open, is enough to destroy the entire world." He said, staring at Euryale. "And only a Divine Spirit, in other words a deity, can be able to unlock it but not wihout sacrifice. Sure sounds ominous to this old man." He chuckled.

"Then you and your captain are planning on destroying the world by using the ark?" Euryale asked.

"My captain doesn't have that purpose. The guy is very obsessed and close minded to think like that. For him, the ark is only a fuel boost for his ego and power." Hector responded, giving a few more hints about his captain.

That made Euryale start taking assumptions. And then, she reached to a possible suspect on who Hector's captain could be. "Is your captain-"

Suddenly, the two servants heard a loud roar in the distance. Euryale knew immediatly who it belonged to.

"Asterios!" She turned her head around, catching sight of the Golden Hind. "They're here!" The goddess face shined a bit by seeing her friends coming to the rescue.

Hector prepared his spear as Drake ship got closer. "Looks like we still have company."


"Alright people! We're closing in!" Drake told them, ordering her crew to get ready.

However, Asterios looked like he wouldn't be able to hold on for one more second. With his friend in need of rescue right there, he was about to leash out in front of everybody.

Orion, noticing this, tried to calm the minotaur. "Look, I know what is in stake but you need to-"

"Hey..." Asterios stared at Ritsuka, calling him out and ignoring Orion.

"Hm? What is it Asterios?" Ritsuka replied to Asterios, seeing how nervous and furious but also decided he was.

"Can I...count on you..?" Asterios asked after looking to Ritsuka and his group.

Taking some few seconds to react, Ritsuka nodded his head. "You sure can!"

Asterios showed a little smile. "Good..." And then he released all his fury and jumped straight to Hector's ship, yelling and growling like a wild beast.

"Asterios!" Peko shouted, seeing how enraged the servant charged in Hector's ship. "It was suppose for all of us to attack together!"

"It's clear that he doesn't care about that!" Nala replied. "Specially if Euryale is in danger!"

"So let's join him too instead of talking here!" Ritsuka responded.

"Right! Let's help Asterios!" Mash said.

"All of you four go then!" Drake shouted to them. "I'll stay here to make sure the ship is safe!"

Artemis summoned her bow. "Me and Orion will also stay here to give you support!"

"Understood!" Ritsuka responded before jumping to Hector's ship alongside his group.

As they landed in, a whole crowd of Hector's pirates where in front of them, separating the group from Hector. Despite that, Asterios was able to advance, stomping and slashing any pirate in his way, making progress to reach to Hector and Euryale. The chaldeans stayed behind.

"They're so many that they block the way!" Mash said as she blocked an enemy attack with her shield.

"Then let's defeat them to create our own path!" Peko talked to the shielder as he also engaged in the fight with Hector's pirates.

"Stay behind me master and becareful!" Mash said as she upt herself in front of Ritsuka. "The same goes for you! Nala! Peko!"

"Roger that!" Nala responded, slashing an enemy down.

Watching Mash nearby, Ritsuka saw Asterios on the front finally reaching near Hector. "Give it your best Asterios!"

With the minotaur in front of him, Hector dodged to the back, avoiding Asterios attack. "Oh oh! You are quite energetic my friend!" The trojan man said as he could see how violently and brutal Asterios would try to hit him non stop, damaging the floor of the ship along the way.

Asterios swinged his two axes at the same time torwards Hector. "Give her back!" Asterios shouted, clashing with Hector's spear.

Hector undid the clash and made a small cut on Asterios face before taking a step back. "Sorry. No can do big guy!" He said with a chill voice.

"Even if he's fighting with an opponent bigger and stronger than him, he can still be as calm as ever!" Euryale looked to how Hector would easily clash with Asterios.

As Hector continued to dodge, he also wouldn't stop making snarky remarks. "Man, all this action will end up killing this old man from exhaustion! Gimme a break will ya?"

Asterios growled angrily in response, bashing his axes against Hector repeatedly, with the trojan warrior having to continue dodging. The insane attacks of the minotaur ended up raising a curtain of fog by the time Asterios was done with it.

"Fine! You want the goddess so bad?" Hector voice could be heard in the middle of the fog. Asterios quickly moved his axe to the direction of Hector's voice. "Then you can have her."

With the clouds of smoke going away, Asterios immediatly stopped his attack, seeing that the person he was about to hit was Euryale who stood right in front of him. The axe got centimeters away from splitting her head open.

"E-Euryale..." Asterios speaked dumbfounded. Altough he was now face to face with his dear friend, Asterios was unaware that he reacted exactly how Hector had planned to.

Fastly appearing behind the minotaur, Hector was about to pierce him on the back. Asterios had fallen for the bait. "Checkmate!"

However, Hector wasn't counting for sudden reinforcements on Asterios side. "As if we'd let you do it!" Mash yelled as she prevented Hector from stabbing Asterios back. Ritsuka, Peko and Nala were also with her.

"Guys!" Euryale exclaimed happily.

Hector backed off from Mash and saw behind the entirety of his crew defeated. "Sheesh! That was quick!" He said before hearing a growl from Asterios who had already turned back to strike a blow on Hector.

Taking the chance that Hector wasn't near Euryale, Peko and Nala approached her.

"Need some saving?" Nala said as she carefully but swiftly cut the ropes that were tied on the goddess arms, freeing her limbs.

Peko helped her get up. "Are you alright?"

"Yeah. No injury whatsoever. Thank you both." Euryale said, staring at Peko. "Specially you." She said with a gentle voice, causing Peko to blush.

"You know I was the one who cut the ropes right?" Nala said, feeling that Euryale was menting to provoke her with that small comment.

"And that's why I also thank you." Euryale simply replied.

"Let's just concentrate on helping the others defeat Hector, alright?" Peko said after erasing the blush from his face.

Back to the fight, Mash and Asterios were both delivering blows to Hector, with Mash managing to break Hector's defense for a second. "Take this!" She said, pushing Hector away with her shield.

Even if he was getting tired and worn out, Hector had to recognize Mash's merit for having broken his defense. "You're getting the hang of this girl! Not bad!"

Mash's cheeks blushed a bit as she was caught by surprise with Hector's compliment. "Oh! R-Really?"

"Yep! I'd say you are cathing up!" Hector replied.

"You know, for someone who's in a fight and in big disadvantage, you sound very okay with it." Ritsuka told him.

"Well, this old man can't just enter in dispair at the slightest inconvenience." Hector responded to Ritsuka before dodging a blow from Asterios and then an incoming one from Peko and Nala.

"I'd say losing your captive and having to fight all alone against six opponents isn't a 'slight inconvenience'." Peko said as he summoned his sword.

"It would be wise of you to give up." Mash told Hector. "But, knowing your identity, I bet you won't."

"And you're right on the money!" Hector replied, moving his spear a bit. "I just need to hold on for a while until my captain and the rest turns up."

"Then let's make sure by the moment they arrive, it will be already too late for you!" Nala responded, pointing her sword torwards Hector alongside everyone else.

"Give us your worst!" Ritsuka said from behind.

"Heh. Gladly." Hector talked back.

As always, Asterios was the first to jump torwards Hector, swinging his axes to slash him. With Hector avoinding it, Nala charged torwards him, delivering a combo of slashes and kicks that were able to start consuming the warrior's stamina. He then shoved Nala to the side right before moving his head out of Euryale's arrow and Peko's bullet way. However, things weren't over yet. Mash was the final one to step in, moving her shield around to hit Hector who used his spear to defend himself. Altough he went on a defensive mode throughout all of this, Hector's body was starting to feel the fatigue of having to do multiple fights and so ended up getting sliced on the shoulder by Mash's shield. He had to admit that perhaps there wouldn't be a way out of this. Hector retreated some distance away from his enemies in order to recover his stamina.

"Well, I have to say that I may be damned right now." Hector laughed a bit, checking the recent wound on his body. "You finally managed to hit me!"

"And we won't stop until you're defeated!" Mash exclaimed to him.

But when it appeard that Hector would have to fend off against the group all alone, Romani's hologram showed up to bring some unfortunate news.

"Warning! My sensors are detecting great mana signals coming nearby!" He told to his allies.

"Crap! Could it be Hector's captain?" Ritsuka asked to Romani.

Hector took the opportunity to give a quick look to the sea behind him. And luckily for him, a ship was sailing torwards his location. "It was about time..."

Also looking to the ship Hector was seeing, Nala's mind wondered where she had seen that vessel before. "Wait..." She then remembered what ship she was seeing. "Is that-"


"Huh?! The Argo is here?!" Orion exclaimed in surprise as he recognized the legendary ship that had appeard in his vision. As someone from Greece and the same period, the appearence of the vessel was no stranger to him nor Artemis.

"It is! But that's weird." Artemis said to her lover before looking to Drake. "Didn't you told us that the Argonauts had sacrificed themselves to open a way for you during a naval battle before?"

"Y-Yes they did." Drake sweated a bit at seeing Argo's apparition. "So they ended up surviving." She said before realizing something. "Wich means-"

"Hey hey losers! Guess who's back?" An identical voice speaked from the Argo has the figure of a blonde arrogant and narcissistic man appeard in front of them. It was non other than the captain of the ship and leader of the Argonauts, Jason.

"You!" Nala exclaimed in surprise.

Mash also had the same reaction. "You're alive!"

Jason stared down at them with an indignant look. "Of course we are alive! We're the goddamn Argonauts! A mere fleet wouldn't be enough to sink us down! Isn't that right my fellow crewmembers?" He asked, turning his head around to look at both Heracles and Medea. The two were also looking well and fit.

Heracles responded with some grunting noises while Medea used her words. "Of course Lord Jason! Our fame and might is much more greater than any number of pirate crews together could muster. The Argo is the vessel of heroes and legends alike! It is no mere boats that will destroy it."

Jason smirked. "Exactly how I wanted to hear."

"Then...you are Hector's real captain?" Mash asked him.

"Yep I am!" Jason answered. "And now he will hand me the grail and the goddess so that the ark can be mine!" He laughed with a big smile on his face.

"But why?! Why did you helped us then?" Drake questioned, wanting to know why the Argonauts helped them if their goals would end up making of them enemies.

"Keh! Simple my fellow stupid people of the sea." Jason said. "We were just helping you in order to get rid of the competition entirely! As you and that other group of pirate morons would kill each other, Hector would snatch the grail and the goddess away in the middle of the chaos! Way better than have to do a lot of fighting for ourselves don't ya think?" Jason said, still wearing his annoying douchbag smile.

"So...you were using us!" Mash exclaimed in shock and anger.

"Yes I was! Pretty genius from my part I know." Jason replied.

"Honestly, why am I not surprise?" Nala commented, always having the feeling that being the sketchy person the he is, Jason would try pull something of this genre on them. And looks like her intuiton was right.

Drake punched the helm in anger. "You damn bastard! I knew I should have shot you in the head when we first met!"

"That's the captain of the Argonauts for you." Orion told her. "A big scummy and scheming coward!"

"Agree." Artemis responded. "Also, is that Medea near him?" The moon goddess asked as she saw Medea by Jason side.

Jason also caught sight of both Artemis and Orion. "Oh? One of the Twelve Olympian Gods is here? And Artemis above all else? Man, now it's a shame that stupid cat isn't here to see you. I would pay to see her reaction!"

"What do you mean by that? Did you do something to her?" Artemis questioned Jason in an agressive tone, preparing her bow.

"Nah. She just decided to scram once I told her my plans. Not like she will be missed." Jason told to the moon goddess. "Also, when did you bought a teddy bear? It looks ridiculous!"

"Say that again asshole!" Orion screamed in rage, feeling attacked by Jason's insult. "I'm Orion the hunter! And if you have at least an ounce of brain inside that head of yours, you should know that I alone am worth more than half of your goddamn crew!"

Jason was taken aback by the revelation of the teddy bear's identity. "What?! You're Orion? Orion the best hunter of Artemis that got turned into a constellation?! YOU?!" Jason tried to hold on a laughter that he ended up releasing anyways.

"Keep laughing jackass..." Orion scorned at him before looking at Medea. "And why are you with him? Don't you see he's a bastard of a person?"

Medea was confused by that. "Hm? What do you mean O hunter of Artemis? As his lover, no matter what happens, I'll always stay by Lord Jason's side. Such his my affection for him."

Orion was distraught at hearing that. "How can you-"

"It's no use darling." Artemis told him. "She isn't an adult. The version that despises him. No, this is a much younger Medea that still saw Jason as an extraordinary captain. So it's very probable that she doesn't even has those bad memories at all." She said sadly but also repulsed by seeing Medea together with Jason. Knowing the tale, Artemis was aware of the type of person Jason is, and so seeing Medea together with him did upset her.

"Hey now, do not try to sway my crewmembers loyalty! That wouldn't be nice of you." Jason told Artemis with a smug.

Being the first time he was seeing Jason, Peko looked at Nala. "It's hard to believe thid guy helped you. He sounds like the worst!"

"He is the worst." Nala replied back.

"The very worst." Euryale added.

"Thank god I wasn't there to think he was a good guy then." Ritsuka said. "He looks like a wimp."

"HEY! I HEARD ALL OF THAT!" Jason shouted, having been offended.

"And to think he was only using us..." Mash sighed.

"It makes sense with his nature honestly." Romani told her. "But I do admit it saddens me to see that Medea and Heracles were okay with doing it."

"Yeah." Mash replied.

Ritsuka however tried to put those lamentations aside. "Well, used or not, we will make them regret that by beating them right now!"

Mash knew he was right. "Understood master! Engaging for combat!"

"Now you said it Fujimaru!" Romani told him with a smile.

Ritsuka then looked to Peko and Nala. "And you?"

"Ready for it!" Nala responded.

"Same here!" Peko also gave his answer before all of them returned to focus on Hector since he was the one with the grail.

Noticing that as well and seeing how tired he must be from figthing for so long, Jason decided to call Hector back. "Hey Hector, ignore them and come back with the grail!"

"Well, looks like that's my cue." Hector said, about to abandon his ship to go to the Argo.

Nala immediatly tried to go after him. "We won't- ggh!" But she was stopped in her path the moment the giant muscled man known as Heracles landed in front of her, making the whole ship tremble.

"B-Berserker?!" Nala exclaimed in shock.

"Herc, my pal. Do me a favour and wipe them out as well as getting that goddess for me." Jason said from the Argo to his friend as he would see Hector reaching to the deck of the Argo.

Heracles roared in response, accepting his captain's orders. He jumped over Nala and went running straight to Euryale.

"Euryale!" Nala shouted to her as Heracles got closer to the goddess.

Thankfully, Asterios was there to protect his friend, tanking Heracles charge and trying to stop him from getting to Euryale behind him.

"Let's go help him!" Ritsuka said to his team as they all went torwards the two Berserkers.

Asterios pushes Heracles aside and punches him in the face, only to be hit back by Heracles fist in the stomach. Whatever the hit he had taken, Asterios was just glad that he was able to stop Heracles from getting to Euryale for now. That wasn't over however as Heracles prepared to do another charge. This time, the chaldeans went to give support to Asterios.

Ritsuka stood right in front of Euryale. "Stay behind me, okay?"

"Sure." Euryale responded.

Heracles sprinted torwards all of them, dismissing of Asterios this time who was on the front with his demigod strenght. Next he easily shoved Mash away by hitting on her shield.

Peko was legitemately terrified by how strong this servant was. As the first time seeing Heracles, Peko could see that from every enemy up until now, he was clearly the strongest that they had faced. "It's no use facing him in a normal fight!" Peko thought to himself as his body stood paralyzed and about to be blown away by Heracles intimidating figure and giant clad weapon.

"Peko! Attention!" Ritsuka screamed to him, taking the boy out of his own stunment.

"Hrgh!" Peko put his sword in front to block the attack and altough it prevented him from taking a direct hit, the boy was thrown away to the other side of the ship.

Now Heracles runned all the way torwards Ritsuka and Euryale, with the master of Chaldea putting his own body in front of the goddess.

"Don't be scared! Don't be scared!" Was what his mind was saying to his body as Ritsuka's legs trembled in seeing the giant imponent and wild body of Heracles going at a fast speed torwards them. He knew that a hit from Heracles weapon would kill him, but Ritsuka also knew that he couldn't just ran away and leave Euryale unprotected. "C'mon Fujimaru! Stay in place!" He shouted to himself as Heracles approached.

"Kyah!" Nala however appeard right in time, taking the impact of Heracles weapon with her sword and being able to hold on altough not without a lot of effort. "Gggrgh! Why are you doing this Berserker?!" She questioned to Heracles.

That somehow had an effect on Heracles who upon seeing Nala's pleading face and the word 'Berserker', lessened the pressure and strenght of his weapon as if he was being hypnothized.

Jason noticed it. "Hm? Why the hell is Herc going easy on that kid?"

Despite having to deal with less force, Nala was still having an hard time to push the iron clad away. "Ggh! I thought you were a good person Berserker!"

Ritsuka watched Nala holding off Heracles from behind alognside Euryale. "Heracles is hesitating on her!"

With the greek demigod's mind still in a state of wandering, Heracles was stabbed in the back by Asterios who then got him up with his two axes and threw him to the ground, finalizing by making a deep cut on Heracles chest. The enemy looked like to have been killed.

"Was...was that it?" Peko wondered as he slowly got back up. "Did we defeated him like that?"

"Something isn't right." Mash said. "There's no way someone like Heracles would die that easily."

Out of nowhere, they started hearing some clapping coming from Jason. "Wow! For a bunch of idiots you do actually have some half brain in there. Yes, as a demigod and one of the most famous warriors of the pantehon, there's indeed no way he died just yet."

As Jason finished saying that, the cold and soulless corpse of Heracles suddenly came back to life, fixing his wounds and then procceding to make a big slash on Asterios back who had been caught off guard.

"Asterios!" Euryale shouted.

Nala couldn't believe what she was seeing with her own eyes. "How did he-..."

"Does he has a skill that allows him to do that?" Ritsuka pondered.

"That seems the case here!" Romani exclaimed. "It has to be an ability that was granted to him by the gods! It is more than a simple resurrection magic!"

"God Hand." Jason said.

"What?" Romani reacted, wanting to know what Jason meant by saying that.

"That his Heracles second and hidden Noble Phantasm that was a blessing from the gods in the form of basically immortality. After concluding his such famous Twelve Labours, Herc was granted twelve lives by our deities. His body gets stiffer and his physic refined!" Jason said, stretching his smile. "No one was ever able to kill him let alone making a scratch during the Age of Gods! Do you get it? You are fighting against a nearly immortal warrior!" He shouted.

"A nearly immortal..?" Mash said in a low tone, shocked and terrified at hearing such thing. They were only able to kill him by luck this first time. And he still had other eleven full lives to keep fighting. There was no way they would be able to kill Heracles the remaining eleven times!

"We can't...W-We just can't defeat him." Peko voice trembled as the boy realized the impossible task to win against this servant.

Seeing the desolated state Mash and Peko were in, Ritsuka took a glance at Nala. The girl was hopeless as well. They all knew that they wouldn't be defeating Heracles here and that engaging in a fight with him would only end up in their defeat. So Ritsuka made the decision he thought was the correct one to do in that situation.

"Let's retreat everyone! Head back to the Golden Hind!" He shouted. "We already got Euryale! We'll come later for the grail!" He said, grabbing Euryale's hand and starting to flee to the Golden Hind.

"Fujimaru is right guys! Forget Heracles and think only on escaping. As of right now we aren't able to defeat him!" Romani advised to the rest of them.

Agreeing with Ritsuka's decision, all of them started to retreat to Drake's ship. All except one. Asterios stood in the same place, injured and damaged, facing Heracles head, preventing the invigorated Berserker from reaching out to the rest, struggling against him.

"A-Asterios?! What are you doing?! Get back!" Euryale yelled to him to join them and to stop fighting with Heracles.

"I won't!" Asterios shouted as his axes clashed with Heracles clad. "I'll...make up...for every crime I commited...as a monster!"

"What are you even saying?!" Euryale shouted back, about to jump to the ship where Asterios and Heracles were fighting. "You need to get back!"

Nala hold Euryale back. "Don't go there idiot! Don't you see he's trying to protect you?"

"Yes but-"

"I'll change for the better!" Asterios said. "I'll change for you...Euryale. I promise...to only become human once...my sins as a monster are cleared!" He then started to gain the upperhand against Heracles. "You...were the first one...to call me by my true name! Euryale!"

Euryale stood speechless alongside everyone as they watched Asterios standoff with Heracles. Asterios was determined to not let anything bad happen to her friend.

"And so...I'll retribute the favour!" Asterios screamed as he was able to push Heracles away, proceeding to attack him. Unfortunately, even with an endless amount of determination and resolved, Asterios quickly became target to Heracles powerful fists and brutal attacks of his weapon. It was apparent that Asterios was quickly loosing control of the battle, being hit from every side. Still he kept fighting had would only stop when his body gave up.

Euryale tried to reach him. "NO! STOP FIGHTING AND GET BACK ASTERIOS! GET BACK!" She screamed in dispair with tears in her eyes as Nala now alongside with Ritsuka, hold her body to prevent her from going near Asterios.

"Do you think that...he's buying time for us to escape?" Peko asked them, seeing how hard Asterios would fight to keep Heracles away from the Golden Hind.

"It couldn't be that Asterios is actually planning to..." Mash stopped herself from finishing that sentence altough her mind already done that. She couldn't believe that Asterios would do that. But deep down, Mash knew that for Euryale's safety, Asterios was capable of everything.

On the Argo, Hector walked torwards Jason and handed him the grail. "Here it goes cap'n! Back to your hands."

"Ha! No better way to celebrate victory than to have what is rightfully mine come back to me!" Jason gloated, moving the grail on his hand. "However, Euryale is the key and the only key we need to get that ark open." Jason said as he stares at Drake's crew on the Golden Hind with Euryale among them. "Letting her go right now would be nothing but the taste of defeat for me! Medea!" He called the young witch.

"Yes Lord Jason? How may I help you?" She asked politely.

"Go retrieve that goddess back immediatly!" Jason ordered with a stern voice.

"As you wish Lord Jason!" Medea bowed before teleporting to the Golden Hind's deck, much to everyone's suprise.

"Careful everyone! As an ancient witch, Medea has a high capability on mana and magecraft! She is the most talented witch of all Greece!" Romani warned them.

"Oh, thanks for the compliments Mr. Hologram." Medea said to the doctor. "However, I'm afraid I'll have to bring goddess Euryale ba-" Her body quickly teleported, with Euryale managing to avoid a bullet that came from Drake.

"Over our dead bodies first!" Drake said, pointing her guns at the witch as her crew alongside the Chaldea group adn Artemis and Orion prepared to fight her back.

"...This does not look good." Medea said after checking the situation around that. She smiled anyways. "Well, gotta please Lord Jason still."

And as she engaged in battle with everyone, they noticed that despite having great magical abilities and skills, Medea wasn't much of a great fighter in direct combat. The young witch would only rely in summoning Dragon Tooth warriors and shoting magical laser beams as she tried to avoid anyone from getting closer to her. Unfrotunately for Medea, Nala's speed catched up to her, with the girl striking a blow on the young witch.

"Take this!" Nala broke Medea's defense and landed the hit successfuly on Medea's body, making the opponent fly some meters away.

"That was mean of you!" Medea said with a slight angry and dissapointed face.

"Not like you are giving me any options." Nala responded.

Peko couldn't help but see how stronger his sister has gotten as well as her attacks. "She really has become a lot better in these fights." He let out a smile from his face before looking at his own sword. "I can't get behind!"


Seeing that two of his crewmembers were still occupied and unable to achieve the goal, Jason started to grew unpatient, specially by seeing Medea being pushed off from the Golden Hind with the collective effort of everyone aboard in there. It was frsutrating for someone like him. "Damnit! Can't things be done a lot faster already?" He complained before looking at Hector. "I've grown tired of this lame show! Hector, have my permission to unleash your Noble Phantasm!"

Hector ears got intrigued the moment they caught those words. "It would be an honour captain! And who should get the honour of being strucked by this old man spear?"

Jason looked down on the fight beetween Asterios and Heracles. For the leader of the Argonauts, Asterios was a clear stone in his shoe ever since the beggining, hindering his efforts to try and capture Euryale. Jason would be more than glad to see the minotaur kick the bucket. "Time to say goodbye, ektropí!" He then pointed at Asterios to Hector. "That minotaur right there Hector!"

"The goddess bodyguard? I see." Hector responded with a relaxed voice before he started his Noble Phantasm. "Let's do it then!" Grabbing the sacred Durindana and doing some tricks with it, Hector put Asterios on the target.

"Time to get serious..."

The bottom end of the spear started to combust before a beam came out of it in all its power.

"Target confirmed. Angle set."

Romani monitors started to show a powerful signal nearby. Romani moved his vision to be able to see what it was. That's when he saw Hector's Noble Phantasm, the powerful Durindana, about to be thrown by the warrior himself in Asterios direction. "Crap! Everyone, Hector is about to unleash his Noble Phantasm on Asterios!"

"What?!" Ritsuka exclaimed as he and everyone else shifted their attention to Hector and his spear that was being charged up with more mana around it.

"That spear is Hector's Noble Phantasm?!" Peko said in surprise.

"Such power..!" Mash commented. "A blow from it is certain death!"

"We have to warn Asterios then!" Nala replied.

"Asterioooooos!" Euryale screamed on the top of her lungs, trying to make Asterios see the spear that would come for him.

"Damnit! He's still engaging with Heracles down there!" Drake said, seeing that Asterios was too occupied with Heracles to even notice the spear. "Oi Asterios!" She tried to call him out.

"Minotaur! Watch out!" Orion also yelled .

Artemis yelled with him. "The spear will hit you!"

Everyone on Drake's crew started to try warning Asterios.

"Watch out!"

"The spear! Asterios!"

"Asterios! Asterios!"

"Look at the spear!"

"Get away from there Asterios!"

Despite all the warnings, Asterios body was injured to such state that the minotaur had stopped hearing things clearly with his ears, only hearing some muffling noises from behind.

"ASTERIOS!"

But then, a piercing voice from Euryale was able to reach out to him in the middle of all the noise, alerting the minotaur of the imminent danger. Alas, it was already too late. The Durindana was fully charged.

"Ultimate Unbroken Spear: Durindana Pilum!"

In a blink of an eye, Hector quickly launched his accelerating spear torwards Asterios. There was no time to dodge. Asterios would receive the hit of Hector's Noble Phantasm. However, he wouldn't receive the hit alone.

In a final effort, Asterios grabs Heracles and holds him still, right at the time the spear was about to pierce them both.

"!"


With the explosion of the impact over, the ship that Asterios and Heracles were in, was mostly destroyed, with big clouds of smoke surrounding it. Its wreckage was now scattered all around the near waters of the sea.

"Asterios! Asterios!" Euryale tried to see through the smoke in order to locate her friend, moving her eyes in frenzy. "Asterios! Where are y-!" The goddess gasped in horror as the clouds of smoke vanished, revealing a bloodied and fatally injured Asterios and Heracles, both impaled by the Durindana who got stuck in their bodies.

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"It's...alright...Euryale..." Asterios said weakly as blood would come out from his mouth. "I...got this..."

Everyone from Drake's crew as well as the Argonauts saw the image in absolute shock.

"Asterios..." Ritsuka said in a low voice, letting a drop of sweat fall from his cheeck.

"He brought Heracles with him." Peko said, seeing that Heracles body had gone limp. "He took out his second life!"

"He's giving us a chance to flee." Nala added.

Jason was absolutely furious but what happened. "What the hell!? You hit Heracles as well dumbass!" He insulted Hector.

The Lancer showed him a face of regret. "Ups! Sorry, my bad. Wasn't expecting for the minotaur to grab Heracles on the last second at all."

Euryale stretched the arm for Asterios, tears rolling down her face. "Asterios...Why? Why did you had to do this?" She asked with great sorrow.

"Because...a monster like me...needs to be punsihed..." Asterios told her, remembering of his times as the famous monster of the labyrinth and all the people he hurt in that maze.

"But you're not a monster!" Euryale shouted. "Or at least you shouldn't regret to be one! One that understands the others pain and can empathize with them! If that is supposed to be a monster, then you should have no shame in being one!" Euryale said as she watched the last moments of her dear friend. She knew that this was his end. That from here on, he wouldn't be accompanying her anymore. The next island that they would arrive, Asterios wouldn't be present. This was her friend's last stop.

Asterios smiled at her. "Still...I need...to answer for my crimes..." He said, before giving a final look to everyone aboard on the Golden Hind. After all, ti was not only Euryale he got to be friends with. "C-Chaldea...Captain Drake...I enjoyed the voyage with you..!" He said, having felt the sensation of freedom from the moment he was able to navigate with them on the Golden Hind, exploring the seas and leaving that giant empty labyrinth behind. He then specifically stared at the chaldeans. "I'm grateful...that we could be friends as well...to have been called by my true name by all of you..."

All the four stayed speachless, trying to manage their anguish and sorrow while seeing Asterios body starting to fade.

"So...I count on you...to keep Euryale safe..." Asterios made a dying request to them.

"Hm!" Ritsuka's eyes slightly widened and his lips moved down. Fighting against the sadness, Ritsuka put his fist to his chest. "We will." He said. The rest of the group nodded, confirming it. The Golden Hind started to sail away, distanciating from the Argo and the wreckage of the other ship, slowly saying goodbye to one of its crewmember.

With the time ending up, Asterios looked at Euryale as she was getting far away, telling his friend one last thing. "Euryale...I love you..."

Surprised by the statement, Euryale stood still, with the tears falling freely from her eyes as she saw Asterios fell to the sea alongside Heracles and the Durindana, sinking with them.

In the last seconds that head left before totally vanishing, Asterios looked to the bright shinning surface of the ocean while he continued to go below. He then remembered of his original slayer, Theseus, and how he stared at Asterios face shortly before putting an end to him.

The once great hero and king of Athens, who had also been temporarily member of the Argonauts, was one of the most emblematic figures of the greek mythos, with countless tales and legends to tell adn that were spread over the centuries. Yet, his most famous one was when the hero faced against a creature known to be half-man half-bull, the Minotaur. Many see this legend as the greatest among Theseus's countless others. Several interpretations and theatrical plays were performed in potrayal of this specific myth. The one where the great king defeats the terrible and horrific monster of the labyrinth with his skills. Yet if one asked to Theseus himself what the minotaur actually looked like or what was his thought about the 'horrible monster' whose name used to be Asterios, this would be his answer:

"On that labyrinth, looking to that face, I didn't saw a monster. Instead, a lost boy who realized the harm he had done."


"Crap!" Jason punched the border of the Argo in anger. "Now we have to wait for Herc to get back to life and with the spear as well! They're already going away with goddess damnit!" He complained, behaving like a spoiled rich kid.

Hector scratched his ear, not knowing how to calm him down. "Jeez! Having to be near to people like you is the reason why I call myself 'old man'."

Thankfully, Medea appeard, with words that would tranquilize her lord. "No worries Lord Jason! As your useful witch and lover, I can track the enemies Magic Circuits. So I know exactly where they will be headed. Also Francis Dreak is a notorious sailor. As a pioneer for human history, I do believe her skills will help her find the ark and so lead us straight to it! In the end, there's no reason to worry my lord! Everything is still under control!"

Hearing the explanation, Jason calmed himself down before smilling snobbishly. "Good to hear that. I knew I could count on you." He then starts to walk away to his bedroom. "Now excuse me as I will give myself a very good and deserved relaxation time. Call me when Herc gets back." He said, leaving Medea and Hector alone.

"Man, if he wasn't a bastard already, I'd say you were being cruel to him by fueling this fake fantasy to him." Hector told to Medea.

"Unfortunately it has to be this way. He can't know the true power that the ark contains. The goddess Euryale will be the piece to end everything. If Lord Jason knew, he would immediatly cease this chase for her."

"Wich is why ignorance is a bliss." Hector told her. "And let's hope it stays like that until the end."


Now far away from the Argo, the crew mourned the passing of Asterios, specially Euryale. Nala and Peko stood by her side, trying to comfort her.

"He was a good friend. Asterios really decided to give is everything so that we could be save. Specially you Euryale." Peko told her. "We even had to hold him back when we were chasing Hector! That's how much he valued you."

"True! He wouldn't like to see you crying if he was here." Nala said.

Euryale then turned her head around to look at the siblings. "Don't be ridiculous! A goddess like me doesn't cry!" She said after having cried enough tears for Asterios passing. "But you're right that he offered his life for us and so we shouldn't be wasting that by being here lamenting his death! If we really want to honour him, then let's find that ark first and bring the Argonauts down!" Euryale said with conviction.

Drake liked hearing that. "Now you said it girl!"

"If we steal the ark, then they won't be able to do whatever they are planning on doing with it!" Ritsuka said.

Peko agreed. "So we mustn't let them have that ark by any means."

"I know that the ark as been a constant topic almost since we arrived to this Singularity but...does anyone know what the ark is even about? Like, it had to be a special ark to be so famous and rumored instead of a simple one." Nala asked, only now making the question of what ark they could be talking about. It certainly couldn't be just some random ark like she said.

"Now that you say...we never really stopped to think about the ark's identity." Mash said. "I really do wonder what ark are we even talking about after all. Any clues Doctor?" Mash asked to Romani.

"Hmmm, if I had to guess..." Romani started thinking in many historical arks that he had heard across his life. "The Ark of the Covenant!" He exclaimed.

"The what?" Drake asked confused.

"Never heard of it. But it sounds religious." Ritsuka said.

"Me and darling are as clueless as you." Artemis speaked.

"If I recall correctly, it's an ark that holds the Ten Commandments of Moses inside, isn't it doctor?" Mash asked to Romani.

"Correct! And it's told that if one opens, it will only bring upon divine punishment to the entire world." Romani said.

"Oh! A Pandora's Box basically." Orion said, thinking on the strange similarity this ark had with the infamous box of the greek mythology.

"Well, it's more than that." Romani told him. "Still, why would someone like the Argonauts want that? They never were the type of people to go after doomsday relics." He said, finding weird the crew's obssession in wanting that ark.

"Do you think that someone could be behind that? Manipulating them?" Peko pondered.

"At this time, it wouldn't be quite new for us." Ritsuka said, remembering the whole case of the previous Singularity.

"Also the criteria for end of the world is there. If the ark is opened and the punihsment is the world ending, wich means this Singularity, then it collapses alongside humanity." Nala said, reminding of the important factors that the Singularities have and if that one is destroyed, humanity cannot be saved.

"Then if the ark is unlocked it will be the end for us." Mash said.

"But on a positive note, it seems that we won't be having anymore enemies besides the Argonauts. Once we are finished with them, we also finish this Singularity thing!" Drake said to all of them.

"Hope that's true." Euryale said. "Dealing with Blackbeard was already enough pain."

"All that we need now is find the ark, defeat the Argonauts and get the grail!" Romani spelled it out. "So don't worry! At this late point, I bet we won't find anymore enemies!" He said with a big smile.

"I already know the jinx behind it..." Ritsuka said with skepticism.

"Anyways then! Let's find that ark guys!" Drake said as she grabbed the helm. "Ready for-"

"Haaa!" A scream coming from Orion surprises them as they see the teddy bear on the ground with an arrow stuck on hos body.

"D-Darling!" Artemis exclaimed worriedly, picking him up. "Are you alright! Talk to me if you are!"

"I-I am...just got a bit scared..." Orion said as he felt his soul leaving his body from the huge scare he got from the arrow.

"Who shot that arrow?" Nala asked as she looked closely into it. "It doesn't look like Artemis nor Euryale's arrows."

Ritsuka then noticed that there was a piece of paper attached to it. "And look! It comes with a message!"

Hearing that, Artemis grabbed the arrow and took the out the paper page attached to it. Once she started to vizualise its content, Artemis eyes widened. "It cant be!"

"What is it about?" Peko asked curious.

"This type of caligraphy, I know who could have wrote it!" Artemis exclaimed. "Also, the letter is telling us that there are two servants waiting for us in a island nearby!"

Everyone got intrested when hearing that part.

"Welp, let's go to that island then!" Drake said as she started moving the helm.


Reaching to the island that had presumably been the origin of the arrow with the letter, Drake, the chaldeans and Artemis and Orion all landed on the beach, going to meet up with the two servants the letter spoked of.

"Are we sure the letter came from here?" Mash asked.

"It was the closest island to us, so it has to be!" Drake responded.

As they were about to walk into the forest, a person came out of the vegetation, showing themselves to the newcomers.

"Happy to see that my aim is still as good as ever." Said a female voice. One that was familiar to everyone in ther except Drake.

Artemis eyes shinned with joy. "Ahaha! It has been so long since I last saw you!"

The woman in front of them appear with green hair and clothes as well as cat ears and tail. The Chaldea group immediatly recognized her.

Nala was even about to say it. "You are that servant from-"

"Greetings. I'm Atalanta the huntress. Archer is my Servant Class." She welcomed them with a warm smile.

Instant flasbacks of fighting this woman back in France passed through the mind of everyone from the Chaldea group. It had already been some time since they fought that corrupted form of hers.

"It really is you!" Peko exclaimed.

But the reveals haven't stopped there.

"Glad that we could have meet at last." Another voice, a male one, sounded behind Atalanta.

From behind, a yound adult man with short green hair and eyes appeard. He was holding a staff in his hand and wearing blue and white clothes.

"My name is David, ancient king of Israel. Pleasure to meet you."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's the end of chapter 47 of the story!

F for Asterios guys. He deserves it. Also the last two servants of the Singularity, Atalanta and David, have finally been introduced. With that, I'm happy to announce that we have reached to the final chapters of Okeanos! Soon enough, we will have one more grail in the back and a Singularity resolved.

Now let's all get ready for this final battle! Will it happen the same way like it happened in the game? Who knows...

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 48 of the story! Peace!

P.S:

(Peko walks around the halls of Chaldea and stops in front of a random door)

Peko: So this is where Sétanta said for us to meet.

(Peko looks around, noticing that Sétanta is nowhere to be seen. Peko then notices a note on the door in front of him.)

Peko: Hm? What does it say? (Looks and reads) 'House of the Old Hag'...Weird.

(Suddenly, the door creaks and slightly opens, with a scary Scátach staring coldly at Peko)

Scátach: Who're you calling hag kid?

Peko: (Starts to sweat abundantly) I'm screwed, aren't I?

Chapter 48: Sacred Ark

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


Inside a cavern, the arriving group was led by the two servants they had recently met who were had expected their coming, David and Atalanta. The latter one was already a bit familiarized to the Chaldea group who had met her previously during their ever first Singularity in France. It was surreal seeing someone who was their enemy now being a possible ally and helping their cause.

"Do you think she remembers us?" Peko asked to his group, wondering if Atalanta had retained her memories from her previous summon where she was one of the Dragon Witch's, Jeanne Alter, corrupted servants.

"Don't know." Mash replied. "The fact that a servant is able to maintain their records of previous summonings can be sketchy. Sometimes they do remember, sometimes they don't."

Nala slightly grunted. "So she possibly doesn't recall anything that happened at-"

"No worries." Atalanta said, interrupting the girl. "I do have the memories of my previous summon, despite of them being messy because of the corruption that happened to my Saint Graph. Yet, I do recognize those faces. Glad to see you're all doing well still." Atalanta told the Chaldea group, smiling at them. Specially to Nala and Peko. "I hope the challenges of your journey haven't been rough on you." She said before looking to the side. "Also, sorry once again for the pain I put you through in France."

"Oh no. You don't need to." Peko immediatly told her. "We know you weren't in yourself that time."

Nala agreed. "Hm hm. You didn't do all those things by choice but by force." She then smiled to the woman. "Plus, you even tried to fight back the manipulation wich allowed me to escape. If anything, I only have to thank you."

Atalanta smile returned at hearing that. "Then I can put those worries to rest." She stared at Ritsuka afterwards. "I hope they've been doing okay."

"They have. Me and Mash make sure of it." Ritsuka responded. "Altough these two can handle themselves pretty well." He said with a smile to Peko and Nala.

"It's true. Even if they are kids, Peko and Nala watch our back just like we watch theirs." Mash added, making Peko and Nala blush.

"I-I think you two are just being too nice..." Peko said shyly.

"W-We are only doing our duty. N-Nothing else!" Nala tried to hide her blush by putting a serious face. Mash giggled at that while Ritsuka continued smiling.

"Being duty or not, I'm happy to have both of you by our side!" Ritsuka said, patting both the siblings hairs. "This is my revenge for that 'Big Bro' thing you pulled on me!"

"So I see as a group you are going strong." David, the one in front leading them, said. "That's already half of the way torwards your goal."

"Thanks for the words. Appreciate it." Ritsuka replied.

As they were having a nice conversation, Romani, who has been accompanying them as an hologram figure, coughed. "Sorry to interrupt the talking and all but, how much until we reach the ark?" Romani asked with a bothered face, looking at David. It had been some minutes since they entered the cavern that was told by David and Atalanta as the location of the ark. And now they've been walking some minutes.

"Sorry. My mind got shafted by this little convo and forgot to told you." David apologized. "But we're close. It's already around the corner." With the ancient king of Israel saying that, the group eventually did turned around the corner and finally for the first time, they laid their eyes upon the such rumored and famous ark that had been the topic of this Singularity nearly ever since the beggining.

The Ark of the Covenant. Right in front of them at the top of an altar. There stood the wooden box in golden bathing with two small refined sculptures of cherubs. It could be felt the radiance emanating from it. The artifact was as magical as the Holy Grail itself. And clearly powerful by just the glance of it as well as hypnothizing and flashy. It was really more than just a random pirate treasure's chest. Something mystical and biblical resided within that ark. The group couldn't stop but admire it in awe. Even a goddess like Artemis found it's appearence to be notewhorthy.

"So this is the ark." Drake said, astonished. "It's...glorious." She said, starting to take some steps in the magical box's direction.

However, David stopped her by putting an arm in front of the pirate. "Careful! You end up dying if you touch the ark." He warned her. "Every being does. Humans, monsters, gods, etc. The touch automatically kills everything."

"Is it true?" Mash asked him.

"It is." David replied. "Only tho-"

"Only those that were given authority are allowed to touch it." Romani explained, interrupting David. "Honestly, I've studied about that thing enough times to know it. Really dangerous stuff. It will drain you of all your magical energy until nothing remains, ending up in death. It may look pretty but it isn't an item worthy of plunder."

"My, I see that you have quite the scholar among you." David said with an happy smile to Romani. "The Ark of the Covenant must be no stranger to you I assume."

"Well, I like to put my knowledge in practice you know?" Romani replied.

"Then good thing that I never had intrest in it." Drake said. "This 'treasure' ark is nothing more but a deadly artifact. And things that can kill you automatically makes them lose value in the market."

"David also told me that the ark contains the Ten Commandments Moses created as per the orders from God. The curse of instant death upon the box is a security measure so that no one can ever think of stealing it." Atalanta said.

"So that's how I was going to be sacrificed uh?" Euryale said as she analyzed the ark with her eyes. "Be used as a mere key to that blonde bastard's plan of gaining more power."

"And that's the topic I want to discuss with you." David told them as he sat on the steps of the altar. "I was the very first servant summoned to this place. The place you call of 'Singularity'." He begun explaining. "And the ark came alongside me. As its keeper, I'm the only one in here that can have the benefit of touching it. No one else. Still, I wondered why me and the artifact had been sent to this place. What was our purpose in here? That's when Atalanta appeard." He stared at the Archer woman for a second. "Do I give you the honours of explaining this part to them, Ms. Atalanta?" He asked gently.

Atalanta nodded her head. "More than honored." She said to David before looking back at Drake and her group. "As some of you may have reached to that conclusion by now, I was initially summoned alongside the other three members of the Argonauts." She said, referring to the greek crew they had encountered and recently clashed with. "Shortly after that, we had encountered a servant who was a trojan warrior. One by the name of Hector. Our very first few days in here had been pretty normal. Going and searching from island to island in hopes of figuring out why we where here. But then, I felt something had changed..."

"Like what?" Ritsuka asked, curious.

"After one of our seperate searches in another island, Jason had came back with Medea who was taking some time to reagroup with us that day. He was spouting this nonsense all of a sudden about an ark that would make him all powerful and ruler of the seas. And to open it, we had to sacrifice a divine being to it." Atalanta continued the explanation. "I quickly could tell that something was wrong in there. Suspicious to say the least. I tried to tell that jerk otherwise but almost as always, he didn't listen. Weirder enough was on how it was Medea who started this rumour and kept to filling Jason's recent fantasy of king of the seas. Feeling that some kind of sinister plan had started, I abandoned the Argonauts and seeked help. That's when I found the ancient king of Israel and other servant, David."

"And so she told me everything about the Argonauts and Jason's intentions with the ark." David took back his turn to explain. "The poor fool thinks by sacrificing a god to it will grant him unlimited power. When in reality, feeding a deity to the ark will instead cause the destruction of the entire world. Wich means, this Singularity whose existence is already unstable. With the Argonauts and shortly after the likes of Blackbeard and his crew all searching for the ark in this Singularity, we could do nothing but go into hiding and wait for the possibility of new allies to come by." David concluded.

"Wich means that there wouldn't be a need to wait for this Singularity natural destruction or using a grail to accelerate the process." Ritsuka talked. "It can all be done by just having someone like Euryale touch the ark."

"It would make the plans of whoever wants to stop us from saving humanity to be resolved in a minute." Peko said, having the same thinking after hearing David and Atalanta's explanation of this Singularity's background.

"And by spending the small time we spent with that Jason idiot, it's clear that he is too stuck up in that made up false fantasy of his to realize that." Nala added.

"Gods use to represent certain aspects and concepts of the nature of our world. Essentialy, that would make them avatars of the very world they belong." Mash said, her brain processing something. "Wich means, sacrificing a deity to the ark would be the same as sacrificing the world itself!" She reached to the conclusion.

"Bingo!" Romani exclaimed to her. "That's exactly it Mash! The ark will kill the world alongside the deity it was sacrificed to as both are linked by such concept, losing control and releasing an incredible amount of chaos in it."

"Then Jason is nothing more but a puppet to this whole scheme." Euryale said, figuring out Jason's true purpose in this Singularity. "If anything, Medea can be the one pulling his strings here."

"I wouldn't doubt it." Atalanta replied. "In any other situation, she would clearly see that this whole story of gaining immense power from an ark would sound doubtful to her. But the way she instigates Jason into believing it..."

"Yeah. She's clearly using him." Orion speaked. "Not that I feel bad for that jackass about it. He has it coming. However, we just can't let the Singularity to collapse like that. Also, I do have a question." Orion said, gaining everyone's attention. "Artemis is a goddess as well, but why does the Argonauts are focusing only on Euryale instead of her as well? I mean, having her Divinity lowered or nor, she's stil a goddess."

"Hmm, I'd atribute that to the fact Lady Artemis is just way stronger and harder to capture." Atalanta said. "Jason will take an easier route if the chance presents itself at any time."

"Oh I see! Me and darling's power is just that strong haha!" Artemis said with joy as she grabbed Orion. "Do you hear that darling? Nothing beats our power of love!" She exclaimed happily while moving Orion around with her arms.

"Woooohaaaa! S-Stop it Artemis! I'm getting nauseous from all this movement." Orion begged to his partner as she would move him in her hands, much to Atalanta's displeasure.

"So this is the goddess who I served and vowed to during my entire life..."

Ritsuka noticed the look of constraint in the Archer's face. "Something's wrong?"

"Oh! No, nothing at all. My life continues to be normal just the way it is." Atalanta responded, forcing a smile as she tried to ignore Artemis shenaningans with Orion happening on her back.

As the conversation was proceeding, Peko thought of something. "Wait! So, if the ark is capable of killing anyone who touches it, does it mean it can negate Heracles Noble Phantasm and kill his remaining lives?" It was a good question. Because as of now, they didn't had a plan on how they would defeat Heracles and his numerous lives.

"Having a number of lives isn't the same as being immortal. So yes, the ark can in fact kill Heracles, no matter how many lives he has." David told them.

"All in one go?" Ritsuka asked.

"Yes." David confirmed.

"Great! We now have a way to defeat Heracles once and for all!" Mash said happily. "The rest of the Argonauts we are capable enough to deal with ourselves."

"And they have the grail. So once we defeat them, this Singularity will truly, really, be resolved." Nala said before looking down on the ground with a sad face. "I just wished we didn't needed to fight Berserker..."

"Then we better start making a strategy." Romani told to them. "If my calculations are correct, we still have a couple of hours before they arrive at the start of tomorrow's morning."

"So let's think on how to defeat the Argonauts and each member." Drake said.

"Minus Jason." Atalanta said. "Believe me when I tell you that guy doesn't need any strategy whatsoever to be defeated. I'm sure he won't even fight probably."

"Okay. Then a plan to defeat all the Argonauts minus Jason."Drake corrected herself.

"And starting with the elephant in the room, Heracles." Peko said. "We already know how we can defeat him, but how can we make him touch it? I doubt Medea will let him touch it if we leave it unguarded."

"Exactly. That would only make Jason realize the ark's true nature." Euryale said.

"Then we need to lure the big guy in, isolate him from the rest." Drake proposed. "That way, there won't be no one to tell him to not touch it."

"That's good thinking." Orion said. "But how are we going to separate Heracles from the others?"

"Hmm, they'll certainly arrive to the island through the beach." David said. "We can attack them there."

"But how would that help us in getting Heracles attention to distanciate from the rest of his group?" Nala asked, trying to see how they would find a way to make their plan of taking down Heracles work.

That's when Ritsuka had an idea. "Guys, I think I know why."

"So tell us Fujimaru." Romani said to him.

"I don't know if you'll like it. It's kinda risky." Ritsuka replied, unsure if they would like to hear it.

"Hey, we're already been past some dangerous situations." Drake told him. "Whatever you have in mind, you can say as long as it benifits our plan."

"Drake's right. It may be dangerous but we already been through some tribulations as of now." Peko said to his friend. "And coming from you, I bet it might be worth it."

"Yep. I already know you have a crazy habit to put yourself in danger." Nala smiled at him, chuckling.

Ritsuka then stared at the side, looking at Mash. "You think the same Mash?" If they were okay with hearing him saying it, she too wouldn't mind.

Mash nodded. "Yes I do master. As your servant, it is my role to believe in you." She said.

"Okay then." Ritsuka sighed. "Here's how I think we can make Heracles isolate from the others and touch the ark."


At sundown, the Argo sailed on the late afternoon waters, going on its way torwards the location that the key to the Argonatus plans, the goddess Euryale, and the people who were accompanying her, had refugee. Following Medea's directions, they would arrive to the destination in no time. And no one on the ship was more intrigued by it than Jason, who thought about the possibilities that would be available to him once he got his hands on the ark that would make him the all powerful ruler of the seas.

"And then I'll build a golden statue of myself in the middle of the archipelago. About eighty- no. Scratch that. Ninety meters tall!" He proclaimed in a vainglorious way. "It will be in my own personal island of course! With the finest riches and treasuries stored in there! I'll have everyone at my knees, admiring and respecting my wealthy power!"

"Yes indeed! Lord Jason will become the ruler of all seas once the ark is obtained!" Medea supported him. "And no one will even dare to draw their weapons to such mighty king as yourself Lord Jason. And we shall become your loyal guard to protect you always!"

"Hahaha! Putting it that way only makes me more excited!" Jason told as he sat on his prescious made up throne, grabbing a bunch of grapes on the side. "Very soon, I will become the only king that this people need." He ate one of the grapes. "I'll be more worshiped than the gods themselves! And all thanks to my inner talents of being a cunning and smart person!"

Medea looked at him slightly dissapointed and sad, making a small noise to Jason, gaining his attention.

"Oh! And thanks to you as well of course! I mean, nothing of this could've been possible without you Medea, my very dear and faithful lover of whom I would never betray with another." Jason said with a smug on his face, not caring about Medea's efforts at all. She was just a very helpful tool for him. And he would maintain her by his side as long as she kept being useful.

"That makes me happy to hear such lovely words from your mouth Lord Jason." Medea said with what looked like a fake smile. Yet, she knew how to desguise it very well. "Now if the lord doesn't mind, I'll be going to my own chamber." She said politely, bowing respectfully to Jason. Or that's what it seemed like.

Jason was not even paying attention to the young witch's words. "Hm? What? You're going to rest? Okay by me. I don't care." He said with lack of intrest as he continued to eat his grapes. "Just make sure to rest enough for when we arrive to that island where they're keeping the goddess. I need you at your best after all. You're important to me Medea" He said with an annoying smile.

"Understood my lord." Medea replied as she walked away, going to her room.

"Tsk! Why the hell does she looks so annoyingly irritating recently? Does she think I'm actually planning in sharing my treasure with her?" Jason complained to himself. "Pff! As if! She will only work for me until her death and that's as good as it gets for her!" He laughed. "Ha Jason, you're simply the best." As the captain of the ship wouldn't stop praising his own ego, Jason jumped from his chair as he noticed Heracles standing right next to him. "H-HERC!? When the hell did you showed up!?"

The Berserker responded by making his usual grunting noises. Somehow, Jason understood them.

"Next time just say you're here! Goddman dude, you pulled quite a scare on me!" Jason said angrily to Heracles who replied with another grunt. "Whatever. Don't be mad at the fact you lost two lives. It happened." Jason said as he went back to sit on his throne. "In the next hours, me and you will already be sitting at the top of the world. I mean, you're a demigod so you kinda where at the top already. But I'd say this will be a first for me."

Heracles moved his head to the side, grunting again.

"Hm? What is it Herc? It's not usual for you to look so down." Jason asked to him, gaining another grunt from Heracles as response. "Don't tell me you're still thinking about that girl!"

Herc grunted, sounding like he was confirming it.

"C'mon dude! Snap out of it! Like, what do you even see in her? She's just a brat like many others around." Jason tried to convince him. He had already aknowledge that Heracles seemed to hesitate on using all of his strenght when fighting Nala.

Heracles this time crossed his arms and looked to the horizon ahead, not respondind to Jason.

"Hey Herc. Buddy. Whatever you think of her, know this: She's our enemy that is keeping us from achieving greatness. She's trying to stop me, your best friend! You won't let that dumb kid start to mess up with your mind. Besides, you only knew her for like, two days! In contrast to us two who have met since we where young students under the same teacher! You won't turn your back on me now just because of a little girl, will you?" Jason said to Heracles, clearly feeling that Heracles was having a small inner conflict on his mind.

The great greek hero stood silent during some seconds before turning around and making another grunt as he started gesturing with his hands.

"Huh? 'What if I'm wrong?' Wrong about what?! The ark?" Jason exclaimed.

Heracles responded with the noises again.

"Look! I bet my own life that the ark truly exists! And that once we open by sacrificing that goddess, we will rise to stardom on the greek pantheon! Much more than we already are!" Jason said, thinking about the fame he would get.

Heracles looked away, saddened that Jason wasn't thinking like him. That's when the captain got up from his throne and stood by his crewmemeber side.

"Remember when I told you we would make the entire Greece sing our names? And that we achieved it?" Jason told him, putting a fist on Heracles shoulder by stretching his arm and looking directly to his friend. "Now, we will make the entire world sing it. Mine and yours. Both of us, will be sitting at the summit."

Heracles let out a low and short snore from his mouth, staring at the happy face of his long time friend. Truly, they have been through many challenges and adventures by now. Heracles himself had enough of the glory that was recognized to him. But the same couldn't be said about Jason. However, if it meant his friend could finally look at himself as his equal and be satisfy with it, then Heracles himself would be happy as well.

"I hope I'm not ruining the moment now by walking in." The voice of Hector came from behind as the trojan warrior appeard on the deck, gaining both Jason and Heracles attention.

"I hope you have a good excuse for barging in like that Hector!" Jason told him with a frowl on his face.

"No worries captain. This old man is bearer of good news and good news only." Hector said with all the calm in the world. "We will be reaching the island where they hid the goddess at sunrise."

"And? How is that suppose to make me happy idiot?" Jason asked, not seeing why that should be motive enough to celebrate with joy.

"That's why you should always let people finish talking." Hector sighed before giving the final part of the information. "The ark that we so much search for, is on the same island as well."


Alone and facing the weak wind, Euryale gazed at the ocean in front of her as the godees body stood up at the top of a cliff, hearing the sound of the waves hitting the rocks, with the tides getting higher on the night. Behind her, Nala walked in, approaching the small goddess.

"So this is where you are." She said, stoping by Euryale's side.

"Are you stalking me now?" Euryale asked, bothered. "What happened to not have my own moments of privacy?"

"Okay then! Not like you're important to all of this or anything!" Nala reacted with apathy. "It just wouldn't be good for us if you dissapeard the night before our plan. We would thought you had been kidnapped again or something. All in all, just basic worridness." She explained to Euryale.

"I just needed some time alone..." Euryale sighed, before going back to stare at the ocean silently, now with Nala.

With the seconds passing by, Nala wanted to ask something to Euryale, but her mind was undecided in wether she should or not. The girl's face expressed the doubt, wondering if it was better to just remain quiet but also hesitation every time she slightly opened her lips to say what she wanted before going back on her decision while muttering to herself. Not being able to ignore it for that long, Euryale decided to speak instead.

"Yes, I'm still thinking of him if that's what you were going to ask." Euryale responded.

Now that she knew she could talk about that topic, Nala proceeded to speak. "Asterios was a good person indeed, despite of the people's perception of him as a monster."

"He was never a monster. But a friend to me." Euryale said, putting an hand to her chest. It still hurt thinking how he was gone now.

"A friend to all of us." Nala told her. "I wished Asterios could've still been all of us could make it to the end of this Singularity. But it seems that won't be happening..." Nala said sadly.

"This wasn't the first time right?" Euryale talked back, confusing Nala.

"On what?" She asked.

"On seeing an ally, or friend, having to sacrifice themselves in order for you to clear the Singularities that came before." Euryale specified. "Your goal isn't an easy one. So I assume it's impossible for you to go all the way through without having lost someone. Am I correct?"

"Well..." Nala took sometime to respond, thinking about the previous two Singularities and the challenges they had to overcome. Altough absent from the party for the majority of the first Singularity, through reading the reports, Nala was aware of this Marie servant that had sacrificed herself in a fight against the Jeanne Alter. And in Rome, despite having been for a short time, her heart also felt deeply the lose of Seneca when they found him in his dying breaths. So yes, Asterios wasn't the first one. "Our journey as been a path of some ups and downs. We meet new faces who then have to say goodbye. That's all I know." She gave her response to Euryale.

"It must be pretty hard then." Euryale said. "Specially for the leader of your group. He is as common as it gets. Yet, he has to carry the burden of saving the enitre humanity. Such task for such normal being is foolish. With all honesty, I doubt he will reach to the end of your journey. And it seems he also has no love for his own life seeing the plan he's putting to defeat Heracles." The goddes tought of how ridiculous the idea of a mere human being the leader of the group that was suppose to save everyone sounded.

"But that's where you're wrong." Nala told her. "Ritsuka doesn't carry that burden alone. Me and the others do as well. All of Chaldea does! Also, spending the time I spent with him, I can tell you that he is a great leader that doesn't let the fact of being normal be his weakness! So if you ask me, I do think Ritsuka is a pretty good leader!"

"Hm, if you say so." Euryale responded. "And it's true that you've been with him longer than me, so I'll give him the benefit of the doubt."

Shortly after that, the sound of steps could be heard as Peko appeard behind the two girls. "Oh, I found you! What were you two talking about?"

"Just normal things." Nala responded. "How's everyone?" She asked to her brother.

"They're preparing and resting for tomorrow's morning as well." Peko replied. "I was looking for you."

"Why?" Nala asked.

"Its that...there's something that I need to tell you. But I think it would be better if Ritsuka and Mash where here to hear it too. Doctor as well." Peko explained, before looking at the quiet Euryale and then back to his sister. "Does she still..."

"Yes. She does." Nala responded, knwoing exactly what her brother was thinking.

"I see." Peko scratched his head before whispering to Nala. "Do you think it's better if we give her some time alone?"

Euryale heard that. "No! Not at all. I don't mind of your presence now." She turned her head away, taking out her stare from the siblings. "Now that my only friend is gone..."

Wanting to comfort her, Peko touched her in the shoulder. "While he may be gone, he wasn't your only friend. You have us too." Peko said to Euryale.

"Thank you for those words but..." Euryale kindly took Peko's hand out of her shoulder. "This wound is still too recent for me to ignore. So I need to heal it in time for our final showdown tomorrow if you don't mind."

"N-No problem! I understand that." Peko said. "If you do want us to leave, we will."

"Hmm, altough I'm not one to bother spending my time to talk with humans, I do admit that I enjoy speaking with both of you." Euryale told the twins with a smile. "I feel like my time isn't being wasted. And that you somehow fill the void that Asterios has left on me. So don't worry, I allow you two to be by my side a little longer."

"Hum...thanks?" Nala replied, unsure if Euryale meant to be nice with that comment.

"Then it means you like our company! Just as any friend would!" Peko said happily.

Euryale found the boy's happiness amusing. "Eh, you really are sweet. Perhaps even too much sweet for me. Ironic coming for an idol goddess." Euryale commented. "But if you do not mind, how can a kid like you two, who has gone through many fights and seen lots of blood by now, still be smilling like the way you do?"

"Well, at the beggining I do admit that it was kinda hard to see any positivity or reason to smile in such scenarios." Peko said shyly. "But, now I believe that the reason for it, is because we cling onto hope." Peko said, staring at his own hand. "Hope that we do find what we are missing. It is the reason why I think we're going on."

"Yep! And as long as we have it, we have no intention to stop!" Nala joined in. "That and the fact we just can't let Ritsuka, Mash and everyone else down. They trust us to help them save humanity just like we trust them to help us finding what we are looking for."

"Exactly that. Things look less desperate and doomish when you have other people algonside you to help." Peko said. "Wich means that if you are feeling sad Euryale, remember that we are here to help you." He smiled at her.

Euryale's heart felt softer with those words. She couldn't deny that the company of these two was doing good for her. "I think I'll take that in consideration." She slowly went back to look ahead while her mind thought about the time she had spent not only with Asterios but the chaldeans and Drake as well. She really wasn't as alone as she previously thought she was. "Now I see why you trusted me to them, Asterios."


"And she was just a little baby when I found her. Abandoned in the middle of a forest." Artemis was telling how she found Atalanta by the first time as she walked alongside Atalanta herself and Ritsuka and Mash. Orion was on top of her head as always.

"It's sad knowing you were abandoned ever since birth Atalanta-san." Mash commented upon hearing the story. "However, I'm glad knowing that Artemis-san found you and took care of you."

"And really lucky too. After all, a newborn wouldn't have the slight chance of survival in the middle of the woods." Orion said. "If there is someone Atalanta owes her life to, is Artemis."

"Not a single day goes by where I forget to pray your blessings for having found me on that night, Lady Artemis." Atalanta told to the godess. "You have my eternal gratitude."

"No need to say that dear." Artemis told to Atalanta. "I'm just happy that you came to grow as a great huntress!" She let out a giggle before tightly hugging Orion. "Being with my darling and Atalanta at the same time is just too good to be true!

"A-Artemis! You're crushing me!" Orion screamed for her to stop the hug.

Atalanta looked to the side and sighed. "But to think she acts like this..."

"I admit she kinda acts in a way I didn't expect a god would." Ritsuka told to Atalanta. "Like, I thought she would act kinda more serious and cold."

"Then this is both our expectations being subverted." Atalanta replied. "In a way I don't know if I like."

"At least she does appear to care a lot about you Atalanta-san." Mash told her.

"Yeah. I'm happy to know that." Atalanta then decided to change subject. "As well as I'm happy that those two children are okay with you. To see them alive and well brings such joy you can't imagine. Thank you for being taking care of them so far"

"No need to mention it." Ritsuka responded. "But, if I remember exactly, back in France there was something you wanted to tell us but didn't had time enough to say it as your body vanished." Ritsuka recalled Atalanta's last moments in the first Singularity as she was about to dissapear after being defeated by them.

"Oh! Now that you mention it Senpai, I too remember Atalanta-san had something to say before dissapearing." She then looked at the Archer. "What did you wanted to tell us?"

Maintaining the memories of that time, Atalanta easily knew what they were talking about. "That next time we met, I would make up for all the trouble that I've caused you before by aiding you." Atalanta revealed. "And it looks like that moment has came."

Ritsuka smiled. "It sure seems it does. It's nice having you on our side this time Atalanta." He stretched his arm to her, opening his hand for an handshake.

"And hopefully with no corruption or manipulation on the way." Mash added. "No one will be pulling strings on you anymore Atalanta-san."

The cat Archer smiled back at them, accepting Ritsuka's handshake. "The pleasure is mine. I'll do everything that is in my reach to guarantee your group's triumph and safety. I'll-"

"Atalanta, my dear, come here!" Artemis suddenly put her arm around Atalanta's neck and dragged her for an hug. "All this joy needs to be shared with you as well!"

"P-Please Lady Artemis! Y-Your hug is to t-thight!" Atalanta begged while struggling against the goddess's strong grip, leaving both Ritsuka and Mash who were watching, confused and speechless.

The two decided to just let the three, or two, servants be and walk away to have some time alone.

"Artemis-san really is a person of affection uh?" Mash said.

"Way too much affection I'd say." Ritsuka replied before encountering a fallen tree trunk in front of them. "Well, looks like we have a seat." He said, sitting on it and gesturing the shielder to do the same.

Mash gleefully proceeded to do the same, taking a deep breath and relaxing her arms and shoulders. "So tomorrow we will put an end to this."

"Yes. A shame, kinda. If this Singularity wasn't a threat to our existence, I would've liked to spend a bit more time on the beaches of this place." Ritsuka told her.

"Me too." Mash responded. "That feeling of having my bare feet on the water...I would love to experience it again-" The shielder stopped talking as she heard a sound of someone drinking right by their side. It was Drake.

"Sorry. Am I in the middle of something right now?" She asked to both of them as she finished drinking from her bottle.

"D-Drake-san?!" Mash exclaimed surprised.

"Since when you where here?" Ritsuka asked, surprised as well.

"I was already here some minutes ago drowning myself in rum." Drake responded. Apparently the duo hadn't noticed her presence as they had walked in and sat on the trunk. "Man, I do have to say. Ya plan to lure Heracles is indeed crazy! But damn if I don't like the sound of that!" Drake raised her voice a bit, seeming already a bit drunken.

"In high spirits, eh captain?" Ritsuka told her.

"Hell if I am!" Drake said, cleaning her mouth from the alcohol. "Can't wait to put an end to all this Singular nonsense stuff! And then, me and my cre will be right back on our voyage around the world!"

"Now that you mention it, will they be participating on the plan as well?" Mash asked, wondering if Drake's crew would have a part to play.

"Not exactly. I ordered them to remain on the ship on the other side of the island. Seeing how strong those Argonauts guys are, I don't want to risk their lives like that." Drake responded, staring at the bottom of her bottle before putting it on the ground. "They insisted in fighting alongside us but I refused. Plus, they'll be there on the Golden Hind as an escape route for us if things tend to go south and we don't defeat our enemies tomorrow."

"So you're taking precautions?" Ritsuka said.

"Yes I am. But, if you want me to be honest, I think that we will end up winning anyways." Drake said with a smile. "Ya lot aren't the type to go down easily. That's why I made you part of my crew."

"I have to say captain, for a pirate, I wasn't expecting you to help us in the beggining in exchange of nothing." Mash told her. "You're a good person."

"Heh. Pirates don't automatically makes us bad or good. Altough we may be potrayed in the future as somewhat 'evil people', us sailors of the sea come in many ways with our own morals and wishes. Good people can do bad things as well as bad people can do good things once in a while. It's all the same to history, who will end up remember a person despite of if their actions were evil or not. And I know that it doesn't matter if I was a good or bad pirate, for as long as I live my life full of achivements, mankind will remember me anyways."

"Is that your wish then, captain?" Ritsuka asked her. "To be remember forever by the impact you made while alive?"

"Hmm, nah. It isn't that." Drake got up from the trunk. "What I truly wish, is to navigate around the waters with my mateys for life, having endless adventures. The circumnavigation around the world is nothing but one more of those adventues. You see, for is those ambitions and dreams that makes us wanna live until our dying days."

"Then wishes and dreams is what makes humans go further?" Mash asked.

"You could say that. Us humans when we want something do crazy things that exceeds what others deem as impossible just to achieve it. Deep down, we may be stubborn but also willful creatures." Drake told to her. "However, people like that Jason guy also exist. Ambitions and wishes that end up blinding them to not see the possible dangers that surround their dreams, harming themselves and others in the process. A wish or dream that needs to hurt others in order to be fulfilled is as better as having none." Drake said. "Wich is why we also need to have our feet on the Earth when our fantasies tend to start go higher and off route."

"Thanks for saying that captain!" Ritsuka told her. "Perhaps it's true when people say that we are our truest while drunk." He laughed.

"I-I'm not drunk! I really mean this from the bottom of the heart!" Drake said a bit embaressed, having an hiccup shortly afterwards.

As for Mash, she didn't said anything right off the bat, choosing instead to analyze the topic Drake told to her. The idea that humans could do outright impossible feats as long as they had a dream or wish to fuel them was charming to her. So much as could have an ambition that would differ from each person. In the end, that ambition was be the factor that would make good and bad people alike contribute for history. That was an intresting concept in Mash's head. "I do think what you said was an eye opener captain." Mash said to Drake. "Thank you for sharing me that vision!"

"Eh, happy to hear that." Drake said.

"Look, they're over there!"

The trio heard Nala's voice as she, alongside Peko, walked in, approaching them.

"Where you looking for us?" Ritsuka asked the two.

"Yeah. Peko says that he wanna tell us something." Nala told them.

"Really? What is it?" Mash asked.

"It's something that I would like to share with only our group." Peko said, proceeding to look at Drake. "If the captain doesn't mind that is..."

"No problem!" She told the boy with a smile. "Whatever talk you have, it's probably more weird stuff that I wouldn't be able to understand correctly in contrast to you four." She started to walk away, cheeringly touching Peko in the shoulder as she past by them. "I'll go back to the camp we made. The others must be there as well. Be sure to not take that long, alright? We'll need you at your best tomorrow!"

"Aye aye captain!" All four responded.

"Fu fou!" Even Fou had exited behind Mash's back to respond.

"Now that's what I like to hear. And Ritsuka!" Drake looked at the master of humanity before going away. "I'm counting on your crazy plan for tomorrow! And if you're feeling nervous, relax. It will do a-okay!"

"Thanks for the incentive captain!" Ritsuka responded, not expecting that Drake would still say that but welcoming it anyways.

And now, with her gone and leaving the chaldeans alone, the group's attention shifted to Peko.

"So, what do you want to share with us Peko?" Ritsuka asked him.

"It's...about that thing I told you before." Peko replied. It didn't took several seconds to understand what Peko was talking about, whereas Nala and Mash seemed confused by it.


"A painter in your dreams?" Mash asked as she heard Peko's sharing the experience he had been having in his dreams lately.

"That sounds...mysterious to say the least." Romani commented, having his hologram accompaining the group's conversation. "Had any details of what he looked like?"

"That his hair was a bit like mine but spikier and dark." Peko responded, trying to remember the details. "And he was also wearing a type of clothing. One that looked like of a...what's the word? A priest?"

"So a painting priest? That's weirdly fitting for a dream." Romani said.

"And you kept this information from us until now because?" Nala questioned her brother, not liking that he had withheld this information from them until now.

"I-I was going to tell you eventually! I swear! But with all the crazy stuff that happened with Blackbeard and now the Argonauts, I had to wait for a more appropriate time to tell you all." Peko explained to her.

"Better now than never I'd say." Mash responded before looking at Ritsuka. "Did you knew of this master?"

"Yeah. Peko told me before. He said that he feels somewhat a familiar connection with the painter." Ritsuka said to Mash.

"What do you mean by that?" Nala asked her brother.

"That when I got the chance to look closer at him, it felt like I already had seen that person before. That I knew him for a very long time." Peko told her. "He didn't not only appeard in more than one of my dreams, but his painting also appeard in one where you were also there with me and a man I think was our dad."

"What?" Nala reacted in shock. "Are you implaying that..."

"Yes. That the painter may be our father." Peko speaked what his sister was thinking.

"I..." Nala was absolutely in daze, not knowing what to say. "T-Then...why I didn't had dreams of that same scenario as well?"

"I do not know." Peko responded in earnest. "I'm as confused as you are."

Hearing and visualizing the situation inside his head, Romani's eyes looked away from some moment before looking back at the boy. "Can you remember any facial features that the 'painter' had?" He asked to Peko.

"No. And that's the part that bugs me." Peko said a little annoyed. "The last dream I had with him, I was about to see it, but then I woke up from it." Peko said, remembering how close he was from seeing that painter's face.

"You can blame your brain's schedule for that." Ritsuka told him. "But in all seriousness, he has to be correlated to you and Nala in some form.

"Exactly. To appear in several dreams while having by what is discribed has an hair almost identical as Peko, it's not completely wrong to think that the painter is somewhat linked with the two." Mash supported Ritsuka's idea.

"But we don't have the exact confirmation that he is our dad..." Nala sighed, crossing her arms. "So it could just be a red herring."

"Well, for now, it's our closest clue and guess to our dad." Peko said before touching his own back. "That, the fact we may also have a mom and be royals of some land. Quite a lot to process actually..."

"And I'm hopeful that we will have those questions answered along the way." Romani told them. "Some probably will take more time than others. But I'm sure we will resolve this no matter what!"

"Hmmm, if we only could have a detective to help us in this." Ritsuka put a finger under his chin. "Say, a Sherlock Holmes kinda of detective."

"A detective like him could surely be helpful." Mash said. "But the way that the information about Peko's and Nala's lives is so scarce and scattered, I think it would still take some time to gather the pieces, even with someone like him helping us."

"Well, we never know until we have the opportunity of meeting the very own, right?" Ritsuka replied.

"How great of a detective is this Sherlock Holmes guy?" Peko asked curious.

"The very best!" Mash told him. "He's famous for having no case left unresolved, no matter how difficult and convuluted they seem to be."

"I have my doubts on that." Romani said, not having the same opinion as Mash.

Peko's face suddenly lightened up. "Then we must ask him if he know something about us if we get the chance to meet him! He may have some clues!" He said with a smile before moving his head to look at Nala. "What do you-"

"Idiot!" Nala said angrily as she punched Peko in the shoulder, causing surprise on everyone.

"H-Hey! What was that for?!" Peko asked startled.

" 'What was that for?!' You decide to dump all this information just the night before our fight with the Argonauts!" Nala shouted at him. "How am I suppose to keep concentrated when fighting Heracles tomorrow now that I know about this stuff eh?! You're an idiot!"

"S-Sorry! But you have to see that this could perhaps have been the last time to tell you this with all of us present!" Peko justified his action. "I had to while I still had the opportunity."

"Plus, I couldn't help but notice how Heracles seems to go a little easy on you Nala." Mash said, bringing up how the Berserker clashed with Nala when they fought to rescue Euryale. "He doesn't put his usual strenght when fighting you, different from the rest of us."

"Yeah. It's almost as he isn't willing to hurt you Nala." Ritsuka added. "Do you perhaps know why?"

"No, I don't." Nala responded. "He started treating me nicely after our first encounter. So the very beggining. He also seemed to like when I called him Berserker instead of his actual name. I don't know if it's because he sees something in my voice or appearence, but it's clear that Heracles doesn't have a great intention to fight me."

"That can come in handy for us." Ritsuka tought.

"It sure would." Nala whispered, looking to the side. "I guess there's really no other way of defeating him."

Noticing a trait of unhapiness on Nala's face, Peko thought it could have been because of the information he shared with them now. "Perhaps I shouldn't have sa-

"No Peko. You don't have to blame yourself for that." Nala told to her brother. "I'm the one who acted a bit on emotion. Sorry." She rubbed the back of her head.

"It's fine. I understand what you wanted to mean by that." Peko told her. "If we want to defeat not only Heracles but the best of the Argonauts, we need to be in the highest of our focus and concentrations. No time to thing about other things during battle. I should've known that."

"Either way, both of you are justified." Mash said to the twins. "This information felt really important to be shared with us right now, but it's also true that we need to put it in the back of our minds for now."

"Yeah. First, recover the grail and prevent this Singularity from destruction. Then, we will go back to that topic." Ritsuka said. "For now..." He gulped. "Get mentally prepared for tomorrow." He said, thinking back on why the hell he had to come up with such risky idea that included himself in it.

"Hey, no sweat Ritsuka." Peko told him. "I trust in you just the way you would trust in me if I was in your place."

"Just like Drake said, relax." Nala added. "We will be there nearby to guarantee the plan doesn't go horribly wrong. So you can rest easy! Besides I think doing risky things has become natural of you."

"You won't be fighting Heracles alone master." Mash put an hand on his back. "You have me, Peko, Nala and everyone else to support you."

"Fu fou!" Fou said, entering the conversation.

"Oh! And Fou as well of course." Mash said.

"Go with everything Fujimaru!" Romani joined in. "If we approved your plan it's because it will work!"

Ritsuka looked at them, seeing how surrounded he was with people that would support him and care for him. In other words, friends. For Ritsuka, it had been quite some time since he had one of those. Let alone a group of them. "Heh. Thanks guys." He responded, looking at the Command Seals on his hand. "Then rest assured, that as a master and leader of this team, I will do my best to make this plan work!"


In the middle of the night, as the chaldeans had gone to sleep and the servants stood awake, watching over the camp while waiting for the morning to come, a lone figure wandered alone in the woods, seemingly in search of someone.

"I hope you have a good motive to still be awake this late." David said as he appeard in front of the figure, smaller than him. "So, what you wanted to discuss with me?"

The figure stepped into the moonlight, revealing itself to be Peko. "I want you teach me something."


Touching the sand dunes of the beach, the Argo had made contact with the island, finally leading its crew to the destination they intended.

The first rays of light pierced the sky as the feet of every Argonaut landed on the beach. In front, the leader and captain Jason, was with a big smile stamped on his face. This was a big day for him.

"Mhm mhm! I can already feel the smell of glory nearby." He said. "Once we take those idiots down, the ark will all be mine for the taking! And afterwards, the entire ocean!" He laughed. "Ah, how I used to pray for times like this. And now they are within my grasp. Medea!" He stared at the young witch by his side. "Tell me the location of those cowards and the goddess so that we can end with this stupidity once and for all!"

Obeying to her lord's demands, Medea nodded. "Understood Lord Jason! According to my calculations...they are-"

"Attention!" Hector suddenly yelled out as he stepped in front of Jason to protect him from an incoming arrow

"Eeep!" Jason screamed. "Where the hell did that came fro-" Another arrow passed inches away from him, causing Jason to scream again. "Aaaaaah! Another one!?"

And then came another arrow. And another. And one more. Quickly, an entire group of arrows accompained by some small beams all rained down torwards Jason, who was doing his best to dodge from all of the attacks while holding to his life in panic. "WHY DOES ALL THESE ARROWS ARE GOING ONLY TORWARDS ME!?"

Medea shortly detected the spot where the arrows were being shot. "There!" She shouted, staring at a cliff far ahead in the interior of the island's forest.

From that place, David, Artemis and Atalanta, being all Archer servants, were firing all the arrows and beams they had torwards the beach that they had seen the Argonauts arrive.

David shot another beam into the sky, watching doing all it's trajectory until it hit the beach. "Our plan to prevent this Singularity's fall has started!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 48!

I want to say here right now that one of the things I do appreciate about Jason is that how he truly treats Heracles as a friend in contrast to everyone else. Like, he's a piece of shit to everyone but when it comes to Heracles, he is 1#Fanboy of the guy. And it certainly isn't because of Herc's strenght only. Jason admires Heracles way beyond that. It really has that energy of like 'pals since elementary school' kinda of friendship. So it's nice knowing that Jason at least has one friend in his otherwise arrogant selfish life of being an insufferable jackass. (Dude still the MVP of Atlantis thou)

And this chapter was more focused on talking, spending time with the servants and the Chaldea group talk to each other. Like, I think it's the first chapter since a while where a fight isn't happening in the majority of it. It's basically a last rest before the final battle of this Singularity.

Now the entire group, Romani and Da Vinci (because it's obvious Romani will tell her) know about the dreams Peko has been having of the painter. We will see how it will shape things from here on out.

P.S:

Ritsuka: Peko, can you wear this ginger wig and these red royal clothes for a second?

Peko: Huh, yes. (Puts them on) But why do you-"

Ritsuka (Suddenly gets a sword, cape and a scar on his face): I'll be your shield Peko! I'll protect you no matter what!

Peko: Eh?! What are you talking about?! Also, when did you get old enough to have facial hair?

(Kadoc is behind writing a note) Don't let Fujimaru stay up at night playing videogames for hours ever again.

Chapter 49: Earth's Shudder

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


Inside the catacombs that would lead to the ark, Peko rubbed his slightly tired eyes as he walked the trail alongside, Nala, Mash and Drake. The time he spent yesterday at night with David may have been long. So long that the boy only ended up sleeping four hours, lesser than the rest of his group. But it was worth it in Peko's mind. Even if he got scolded immensily by Atalanta when he got back to the camp, Peko had gone to sleep knowing that he would put the knowledge he acquired from David to use.

As Peko was thinking about it, he let out a long yawn. The other three couldn't help but notice that he was with a face of someone that clearly went to sleep late.

"Did you stayed up late Peko?" Mash questioned the boy.

"N-No. I just yawn a lot and spontaneously during the day." Peko tried to evade Mash's question by giving a poor answer. It could be said he wasn't fooling anyone.

"Yeah yeah. If you had slept at the same time as us, your brain would be working easier to create a much better lie than that." Nala told to him, unsurprisingly unconvinced. "Just what you were up to?"

"Exercise." Peko responded, looking to the side.

"Of what exactly?" Mash asked once again, not satisfied with the answer given.

"...Of-"

"Here ya go!" Drake speaked as she threw some water from her glass bottle to Peko, much to the boy's surprise.

"W-What was tha for?!" He exclaimed, his eyes now more open and alive.

"Just to fully wake you up of course." Drake responded. "Hope that it helped."

"And I can say it worked by your reaction." Nala chuckled as she stared at Peko trying to dry his hair.

"I wonder what yours would have been." Peko replied back.

"You need to be fully prepared and ready for this Peko. Fighting Heracles requires the maximum of our capabilities." Mash warned him. "It's absolute danger to combat him if you are drowsy."

"I know. Sorry for that." Peko replied, removing the water from his face and eyes. "But I'm feeling more awake now! So don't worry about me falling asleep. I know how crucial this plan is to even dare doing that."

"Okay then. Just make sure nothing will slow you down. If you're feeling something, tell us, understood?" Mash told him, wanting to ascertain if the situation was under control.

"Understood." Peko responded as they proceeded to walk inside the underground tunnels on their way torwards the chamber with the ark.

"We must be getting clos-" Nala was about to said before being interrupted by a huge noise from the exterior, an indication that the Argonatus had finally arrived and the plan was set in motion.

"Right on time! Let's speed up the pace then!" Drake said to the rest. "The others can arrive here at any minute now!"

The other three all nodded in agreeance before all of them started running into their destination, where they would wait until the next step of the plan could be carried out.


"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Why all these arrows are only going for me!?" Jason screamed in cowardice a he tried his best to dodge from the vast number of arrows falling upon him. He then stared at his crewmembers "H-Hey! Save me! I'm your captain dammit!"

Answering to his distress, Medea, Hector and Heracles all went to his rescue, fending off the arrows. That however didn't stopped the attacks from coming. The Argonauts could only defend themseles and wonder how long the enemy would attack them like this.

"They don't stop firing at us!" Medea said before feeling a presence in the interior of the island getting far from them. They were stalling them enough time so that the goddess, and perhaps even the ark, could leave the island and get away from them. "The signal of the goddess I'm detecting is getting further from us! They're trying to prevent us from getting inside the forest and give enough time for her to escape!"

"What!? You serious!?" Being so obsessed in getting his goal and fantasy realized, Jason wouldn't let that happen, even if he had to sacrifice all of his crew to get it. "Crap! I can't let that goddess escape through my fingers again!" Thinking quickly despite the situation, Jason turned his face to Heracles. "Herc! Go up ahead! Find the goddess and bring her back to me! Kill anyone who's protecting her!"

Growling in response, Heracles obeyed his friend's order and sprinted immediatly torwars the forest in search of Euryale, leaving Medea and Hector to defend Jason from the arrows.


From the spot they were firing their arrows at the Argonauts on the beach, Atalant noticed Heracles entering the forest.

"He went to the forest alone. We separated Heracles from the others!" She announced to the other two Archers.

"We must keep shooting though!" Artemis responded. "At least long enough so that the rest of the crew doesn't catch up to him!"

"Hell, we've been firing arrows non-stop for minutes now!" Orion exclaimed.

"And we shall continue doing it for some more minutes!" David replied. "The rest of the plan is up to the people of Chaldea and Francis Drake. May they have good fortune."


"Woah!" Ritsuka gasped as he stumbled on a tree root while accompanying Euryale in the middle of the forest.

"Watch your step." Euryale told him. "Or do you want to make enough noise to alert him?"

"Sorry." Ritsuka responded with a nervous smile as he tried to shake the entire uneasy feeling away from his body. This was risky and he knew. If it doesn't work, Ritsuka would die a pretty brutal death. Euryale could notice it on him.

"Why are you afraid if this part was your idea? Don't tell me only now you are regretting it." Euryale told him in a slightly bothered tone.

"Afraid? Kinda. Regretting it? No. I can't for the sake of the plan and everyone else's hope in me." Ritsuka responded. "So I will carry on with this, scared or not."

Euryale was a bit surprised by those words, following it with a small smile. "How can you humans be pathetic and yet intriguing at the same time? I truly believe my life would lose flavour without your kind."

"Wonders of the human nature." Ritsuka responded to her with a chuckle.

As they were about to reproceed their walking, loud growling noises started to sound some distance away from them. Heracles was nearby.

"We must hurry!" Euryale told to Ritsuka as he took her hand and they both begun to run.

"If I'm right, the entrance to the cave mustn't be that far away." Ritsuka used his brain to remember of the location. "Once we get there-"

"GGGGGGGGGRRRRRRRRRRRRR!"

A second louder growl could be heard as from some meters away, a fast swing completly destroyed all the trees on its way, revealing the big empowering and menacing Heracles behind.

"HE'S ALREADY HERE!" Ritsuka shouted in shock and terror, seeing how quick the greek hero was to catch up with them. Nevertheless, his legs didn't gave up from the sheer scare and Ritsuka continued to run alongside Euryale, now with Heracles chasing them right behind.

Thankfully for them, the entrance to the cave appeard soon after. Euryale in the meantime tried to slow Heracles down with some of her arrows as she and Ritsuka entered the cave, with Heracles also doing the same right after. Inside, the greek warrior started to bash his weapon against the rock walls of the cave, causing some parts of the cavern's roof to fall to the ground, as an attempt to stop Ritsuka and Euryale in their tracks.

"He'll collapse the entire catacombs if he continues doing this!" Euryale said. "Does he know they need me alive?!"

"I guess that's the Berserker way of solving problems!" Ritsuka replied. His heart was beating faster than ever, with his entire body rushing on adrenaline by being in an absolute perilous situation. Being chased by a tall, muscular, enraging warrior who could kill a simple human like him with just one stroke was certainly horrific.

Heracles continued to provoke the collapse of the cavernous hallways, still chasing the two. Ritsuka and Euryale runned at the highest speed they could for their lifes. And they wouldn't stop until they reached to a certain chamber.

Avoiding the falling boulders and rocks, Ritsuka and Euryale turned left around a corner, being greeted by the vision of the entrance to the ark's chamber at the end of the corridor. They were almost there. One final push.

"Just a little longer!" Ritsuka yelled to Euryale as they sprinted torwards it, with Heracles loud raging noises accompained by the hits of his weapon skirling behind them.

The path was now getting more filled with rocks, falling left and right and almost on top of the fleeing duo. It was starting to get narrowed.

"Come on!"

Altough closer, the entrance to the ark's chamber was in threat of being blocked by the rocks and Heracles was within meters away from catching them, his furious breath being sensed on the back of their necks.

"Come on!"

Reaching to the conclusion that either Heracles would catch them or the entrance would be covered by entire piles of boulders in front of their faces, Ritsuka united all the courage inside of him and with a decision made in an instant, acting by reflex, the master of humanity grabbed Euryale by her waist.

"COME ON!"

Ritsuka yelled and closed his eyes the moment he threw his own body with Euryale's torwards a remaining gap of the ark's chamber entrance, putting all of his faith into this one dangerous action. And just in time, as both their bodies passed successfuly by the hole right before the entrance was totally covered by the falling rocks. Ritsuka and Euryale had made it to the Ark's chamber.

"You are completely insane." Euryale told to Ritsuka as they now laid on the ground, trying to recover their breath and energy from all the running and escaping they did.

Ritsuka took some breaths before smiling at Euryale. "But it worked, didn't it?"

"You have more luck than sense." Euryale responded before a crash came from the chamber's entrance, clearing all the rubble covering it.

Heracles came out the cloud of dust. Mere rocks and boulders wouldn't be enough to stop him from getting Euryale and handing her to Jason. Now she was right there, with nowhere left to run and only Ritsuka there to protect her. If this was all, then Heracles wouldn't have much trouble in capturing the goddess.

"Glad that you didn't decide to turn around and just leave." Ritsuka told to Heracles with a confident smile despite the greek demigod walking torwards them. "You did just as we had thought." He then took a deep breath and yelled. "You're getting defeated right here and now!"

From the shadows, a bullet was fired into Heracles, with him dodging it by moving his head to the side just in time. Heracles then felt an attack coming from behind, with him turning around to look at his attacker before sliding his entire body to the side. He then dodged from another incoming slash and blocked a strike from a shield.

"Welcome to out trap big guy!" The voice of Drake said as she stepped out of the shadows and together with Mash, Peko and Nala, stood by Ritsuka and Euryale's side, all of them facing Heracles. "You ain't getting out of it!"

"If we force him to touch the ark we win!" Mash told. "Simple as that!"

"I doubt making Heracles do contact with the ark will be a simple part." Peko replied to the shielder, anticipating that Heracles wouldn't let them do that without giving the group a fight.

"Better than having to kill his remaining lifes one by one!" Nala replied.

"Took the words straight from my mouth!" Drake said to her.

Ritsuka put himself and Euryale behind Mash, getting in position for the confront. "Everyone ready?"

"Yes master!" Mash responded.

"Ready!"
"Ready!"

"Charge!" Drake shouted, firing bullets from her two handguns before replacing them with her hatchets and running torwards Heracles.

Fighting back, Heracles blocked the two bullets and went sprinting in Drake's direction, raising his giant ironclad sword, only to be stopped by Mash who put her shield to clash against Heracles weapon. Taking Mash's help, Drake swinged her htachet torwards Heracles hip. However, he was an artful enemy, dodgind the blow in time before proceeding to kick Drake and using his strenght to push Mash away. As the Berserker had finished from getting some distance from his attackers, Nala carried on the assault by jumping torwards the big warrior, planning to cut him on his back. Presaging the attack, Heracles fastly swinged his weapon, clashing it with Nala's sword.

"Gghh!" Nala put a lot of effort in trying to break through Heracles's defense. And altough she had gotten stronger thanks to the enemy she was fighting now, the greek demigod's strenght was still leagues above her.

Peko immediatly came to his sister's aid, trying to cut Heracles on the tendon. "Take this!" Alas, it ended up in nothing as Heracles lifted his feet to strike Peko in return and parry the boy's blow, shoving him to the back.

The greek servant then proceeded to break the struggle with Nala and punch her sword, causing the girl to fly to the other side of the chamber. Drake and Mash tried to go for a surprise attack but ended up being bested by Heracles who once again got them out of his way.

Ritsuka could only watch in alarm and shock as he observed Heracles beating up everyone with not much as a single drop of sweat. "We will never be able to make him touch the ark if we keep like this!"

"There's no way we can throw the ark at him, is there?" Euryale asked as she also had the same feeling when watching the others fight Heracles.

"Nngh..." Slowly getting up from the ground, Peko saw how dire this was looking for them. "He's fast, he's strong, he's agile! With all our combined efforts he still won't go down!" Peko cursed to himself, trying to think on someway to turn the tables. Then he remembered the night he spent with David yesterday. "That's it!" Closing his free hand into a fist, Peko stared at Heracles. "I have to try it now!"

Channeling his inner mana into his hand, Peko made a finger gun and pointed at Heracles. "I have to elevate more! This isn't enough yet!" Peko said to himself as he tried to condensate more mana into the tip of his finger. "But I also have to be careful to not hurt my own body in the process like David said! The usage and maintenance of my circuits needs to be better!" Peko focused even more more on the energy he was putting on his index finger, with the skin of his hand starting to slowly transform into a glowing white. "Altough not being the same as that blast, this bullet will probably my strongest one yet! I will-"

"Look out boy!" A yell from Drake made Peko snap from his own thoughts, with the boy raising his head to see the giant figure of Heracles towering over him, his red bloody eyes shinning on his overshadowed serious face. The Berserker had his weapon up high, already prepared to deliver the fatal blow on Peko.

"PEKO!"
"NO!"

Ritsuka and Mash screamed as they both where far from their friend to do anything to save him from Heracles impending strike.

Peko's own eyes could only watch Heracles about to lower his big weapon at an insane speed to split him in two. He couldn't react, he couldn't move. He stood paralyzed in front of the big feary figure that was the greek demigod.

"I...I'm dying here?"

"PEKOOOOO!"

A loud yell from Nala came as the girl's legs runned at an almost unobservable speed and Nala rescued her brother right on time by preventing Heracles attack with her sword, tanking it.

"S-Sis!" Peko exclaimed in surprise and relief, getting out of his own stunnement to look at Nala couragely putting herself in front of him to stop the enemy's blow.

Nala's feet got slightly pushed to the back as the girl tried her best to hold off Heracles blow. "Gghg!" Trying to do this felt like trying to lift up an anvil as her arms and body felt all the pressure of the clash going through her body. "Why are you doing this!?" She shouted at Heracles. "Do you really want the world to be destroyed!? Is that what heroes like you do Berserker?!"

Hearing that name coming from her mouth, triggered a certain hesitation on Heracles for a moment as he stared at Nala with other eyes. It made him feel something. Something that Heracles himself wasn't sure of what it was. Things that could be just mere hallucinations or memories. Perhaps, he really couldn't bring himself to kill her after the time they spent together, even if it was small.

Sensing the pressure of his weapon weakening, Nala was able to pull out enough strenght to break the clash.

"He's open!" Drake exclaimed. "Now it's our opportunity!" She chraged torwards Heracles and was able to land the first hit on the Berserker by slashing him on the chest.

Mash immediatly came right after, about to bash her shield into Heracles and push him to the ark. "You're done!"

"Now we will make the entire world sing it. Mine and yours. Both of us, will be sitting at the summit."

Finding new reinvigorated strenght, Heracles's mind had decided on who he should be helping. Growling loudly, Heracles used his bare hands to hold Mash's shield and then efortlessly throw her away before she forced him to touch the ark.

"It was almost!" Mash said with some frustration after hitting the ground.

Ritsuka went to her side with Euryale. "You're okay Mash?"

"I'm fine master. No worries!" Mash responded.

"He seems more angrily than ever." Euryale said as she saw Heracles furious expression. It was possibly his way to show determination.

"But we landed the first hit already!" Peko responded as he, Nala and Drake quickly joined them.

"And a furious Berserker is one who tends to not defend to much." Drake said. "He'll be more focused on blindly throwing whatever attack at us."

"His mind is made up it seems." Nala saw it on Heracles expression. The Berserker had decided. Decided to go against them and be loyal to the Argonauts, his lifelong crew. As much as Nala didn't want to come to this, unfortunately there was no other way and she had to undertsand Heracles choice. She had to accept that. "And so is mine!" Nala pointed her sword at him. "Let's kill him once and for all!"


On the other side of the island, Bombe and the rest of Drake's crew stood on the ashored Golden Hind, waiting for any signal of their captain. Either one of victory or one to retreat and flee immediatly. They could hear some noises coming from the opposite side of the island.

"Do you think captain and the rest will be okay?" A crewmember next to Bombe asked.

"If I think? I'm one-hundred percent sure about it ya idiot! Never doubt the captain or the rookies!" Bombe replied. "In no time, they will come back with cheers and celebrations on their faces." He was sure that Drake and the others would win. But until then, they would wait here as per her orders.

"Aaaaah!" Suddenly, a scream coming from another crewmember alerted everyone on the ship. "M-M-M-Monster! Monster!" The sailor said, his entire body trembling while pointing his finger at the waters in front of them.

"What the hell are ya sayin'?" Bombe asked to the terrorized crewmember in confusion.

"I-I saw something moving in the water! B-Big dark spines appeard on the surface and everything! The terrefied crewmember responded.

"You're telling me a monster is swimming nearby!?" Bombe exclaimed incredulous. "Don't ya think ya are perhaps mad-hgh!?"

With no warning, the entire ship started to shake violently, caughting the entire crew off guard who just couldn't comprehend what was happening at this exact moment.

"Hold on tight men!" Bombe shouted to all the other pirates in the ship to endure the agressive shaking. But what he didn't knew, is that it wasn't only the Golden Hind that was shaking tremendously, but the entire island.


On the cliff that the three archers were firing their arrows, they stopped the moment they felt rough vibratons of the earth, almost losing their balance by sheer surpise.

"What's happening? Heracles is strong but to shake an entire island!?" Atalanta said, thinking if it was her ex-crewmate who could have provoked such shakenning on the island.

"Or the plan failed and Euryale ended up sacrificed to the ark!" Orion replied in horror. "Then this is the beggining of the end of the world! We weren't able to stop them!"

"Don't be such a doomer darling!" Artemis told him, not believing in that scenario. "It can't be that!"

"And it isn't!" David speaked. "I can feel the ark and tell you that yet neither Euryale nor Heracles touched it! This must be an whole other machination!" He said before feeling a more violent trembling of the ground.

"Then what is it!?" Atalanta asked, trying to understand what was happening.


"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! E-Earthquake!" Jason yelled in fear as he was about to fall, being grabbed by Hector just in time.

"Gosh! As a captain can you please show a bit of calmness to your crew?" He asked him.

"Just shut up! As your captain I don't wanna die!" Jason shouted. "We need to get out of here immediatly!"

Meanwhile, Medea tried to analyse the situation and think of a reason that could be causing such unexpected earthquake. "I-Is this another type of magic from that mage!?"

"I'm going back to the Argo!" Jason exclaimed. "If you have the smallest bit of love for your life then go to the ship as well!" He then proceeded to run in dispair torwards the Argo.

"Lord Jason wait!" Medea tried to warn him before what appeard to be giant darkish purple teeth emerged from the shore, stucking Argo in the middle of two of them.

"What kind of creature is doing this?!" Hector questioned as he let a drop of sweat fall from his face, showing his first sign of concern ever since he had appeard on this Singularity.


Inside the ark's room, the group was still trying their best to force Heracles make contact with the sacred artifact. Altough the Berserker was more violent now, he had also become more easier to attack, not being as careful or as evading and defensive as before.

Swinging his weapon aimlessly, Heracles had let himself exposed to an attack from Mash on his left side and then one of Drake's on his right.

"That's it! Keep it going!" Ritsuka cheered his companions on the back. The situation was starting to turn on their favour.

Making a combined effort, Peko fired one of his light bullets torwards Heracles who initially dodged it but didn't account for Nala to appear quickly from behind, rebounding the bullet with her sword, hitting Heraces on the back.

"Nice one!" Peko told to his sister who jumped at Heracles, trying to slice his face.

The Berserker defended with his fist, altough it still caused some blood spill from his hand upon contact with the blade. Heracles then pushed Nala away, proceeding to take his turn to attack her.

"Air Step!"

Activating her skill, Nala hopped around the area, dodging the insane blows from Heracles weapon as the enemy went after her in an opportunity to strike her.

"Hm!" Taking the small opening she got after dodging the latest attack from Heracles, Nala quickly slashed him near the neck. It was a pretty good damage despite Heracles skin being so rigid that Nala wasn't able to cut his head off. Cleaning the blood from her blade, Nala turned around to look at Heracles who was still up and with lots of energy to keep fighting.

"He's getting easier to attack but still difficult to approach him to the ark." Drake said, taking some breaths and cleaning the sweat from her face. It had been some minutes since they were fighting Heracles.

"At this point we are closer to take one of his lifes then all of them in one go." Peko responded.

"Then on the next assault, you try to stun him or wear him out and I'll push him to the ark with my shield!" Mash said to them.

"You're sure it will work?" Drake asked her.

"At least it sounds like a strategy." Peko replied.

"We'll have to try!" Nala said, about to charge torwards Heracles again. "Defeating him will-huh!?" To her and everyone's surprise, the entire cave started to tremble.

"Why is the ground shakenning all of a sudden?" Ritsuka said before his feet started to slip as the ground was getting inclined. He instinctively grabbed Euryale and tried to maintain his balance on the ground alongside everyone else, grabbing a column in a nearby wall.

"A possible earthquake?" Mash pondered, stucking her shield on the ground in order to not fall. Drake used the weapon as a support for her. Peko and Nala also pierced their swords on the floor to not fall. Even Heracles ceased fighting, opting instead to hold on to his balance, being as confused as his opponents.

"But why is it happening now?!" Nala asked.

"Can it be it that they are also fignting outside?" Euryale thought about their allies and enemies outside the cave and the possibility it might just be them fighting.

"Is it normal for natural catastrophes to occur in a Singularity?" Peko questioned, thinking how strange it was fo an earthquake to begin now.

"That's a good question!" Mash replied. "The Doctor might kn-"

"Guys! Guys! Are you alright!?" The hologram of appeard in front of them.

"Your timing ability is quite impressive doc!" Ritsuka greeted Romani. "But can you explain exactly what is happening right now?"

"The charts of my monitors are going haywire! The sensors also don't stop detecting enormous quantities of mana signal!" Romani informed them with a worried expression. "The flux is so abundant right now that is almost a miracle the monitors and sensors are still working! This might be the biggest mana signal we've detected so far!"

"Do you know where exactly the signals are coming from doctor?" Nala asked to Romani.

"We haven't figured it out yet! But they certainly are connected to this earthquake and whatever may be provoking it!" Romani responded. "Crap! The entire keyboard and computer are overheating! I need to disconnect right now or else the entire system crashes!"

"Will it take long for you to come back?" Peko asked to the doctor, seeing that Romani had to be forced to temporarily disconnect from them.

"Hopefully in a minute or two!" Romani told him. "In the meantime, me and Da Vinci will try to undertsand what's happening! Stay safe until then!"

"We will!" Ritsuka responded before the image of Romani's hologram dissapeard.

"The biggest mana signal we've detected yet..." Mash murmured, thinking about what Romani told them.

"By the sound of it, it ain't good thing!" Drake told her.

"Clearly ain't!" Peko said. "Doctor didn't told us that this was work of one of the Argonauts or an ally of ours! It's an entire different thing!"

"One that is right next to us!" Nala speaked before slipping for an instance as a violent shake from the earth occured, vibrating the whole island from all the directions. It caused the entire underground channel to start collapsing, including the chamber they were in now with the ark.

"It's getting worse!" Euryale exclaimed. "We will die buried here if we don't get out!"

As Ritsuka slightly took his arm out from the front of his face after protecting it from any falling debris, he saw an entire group of boulders and smaller stones desintegrate from the walls and falling torwards Nala. "Nala! Watch out!"

Having recently got her balance back from the violent shake, Nala was too late to hear Ritsuka's warning, raising her head in confusion right as a falling stone hit her in the head. "Argh!" The unexpected painful blow made Nala remove her sword from the ground unconsciously and start a free fall. A fall torwards the ark down below the room. Everyone else watched in panic, specially Peko.

"NALAAAA!" He screamed in horror in the quick realization that his sister could die within the next second and none of them could do anything to prevent it.

"We won't reach her in time!" Mash said in fright.

"Dammit!" Drake cursed. "We have to do som-"

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrraaaaaaaaaaawr!"

As quick as an arrow, Heracles passed through everybody and in no time was close to catch the falling Nala before she touched the ark.

"H-Heracles!?" Ritsuka yelled in surprise as he saw the Berserker grab the girl's pulse.

In a vertiginous state and with her vision smudgy, Nala stared at what had catched her arm, seeing the big muscular figure in front of her. "B-Berserker...?"

With the two now closer to touch the ark at the bottom and a shower of debris about to come down from above on the two of them, Heracles gave a simple but gentle smile to her before launching Nala up high and far from any falling rocks.

Seeing his sister being projected torwards him, Peko stretched arm and fortunately was able to catch Nala. "Got you sis!"

With Nala safe, Heracles had nothing more to do. Not even save himself as he was inches away from touching the ark that would undoubtly kill him for good and an imminent avalanche of boulders and rocks. Between a rock and an hard place, Heracles closed his eyes and accepted there was nothing he could do anymore. Altough one part of him regretted it had to end like this, not being able to grant his friend's wish, Heracles also felt he had done the right thing in saving Nala from dying. He didn't know exactly why he did it. And perhaps he would never know. All that he did know, is that by doing such action, it replaced his inner anger and fury with something else: happiness. And Heracles accepted to go off with that feeling as his back hit the ark.

"Heracles touched the ark!" Mash exclaimed. "We did-ggh!"

Upon being touched by such Heroic Spirit and erasing it, the ark started to shine immensely, blinding everyone else before they could have proper time to celebrate. At the same time, the earth tremores hit a peak, trembling extremely agressively than ever before. And that's when, to their surprise,a huge explosion of light bursted from the ark and was about to engulf the chaldeans, Drake and Euryale.

"Look out!" Ritsuka yelled as he protected himself and Euryale from the incoming explosion, with Peko doing the same with Nala and Mash using her shield to cover herself and Drake. Unfortunately, there was nothing they could do as the bright explosion swallowed them anyways as well as the entire cavern.


In Chaldea, Romani typped restlessly on his keyboard as he tried to perceive the situation alongside Da Vinci and other members of the Chaldea staff.

"SHEBA's system is on overload! Its satellite is facing turbulences of great magnitude!" One of the staffs said.

"We are having difficulty with accessing any possible observation of the Sigularity as of now!" Another one claimed. "The cause of interfearence is in a great magical density! TRISMEGISTUS is also having problems on calculations!"

"What do you think it can possible be Leonardo?" Romani asked to Da Vinci who was next to him. "The readings we got as of now aren't leading us to anywhere. The sensors can't analyze this kind of mana signal without starting to go crazy. I've already hear about magical spirits and beings with great amounts of mana but this is on a whole absurd scale!"

"It could be a servant of high Spirit Origin or an entire new thing all together." Da Vinci said. "I'm as confused as you. To interfere this much with SHEBA's and unstable TRISMEGISTUS's systems, it certainly has to be something uncommon."

"Director! Good news! Altough with great distrubences, SHEBA was able to render some images of what's happening now in the Singularity!" A member from the staff yelled the information at Romani.

"Then reveal it! We must see what's causing this!" Romani ordered. With the staff memeber transfering the recently taken images to Romani, he and Da Vinci were now able to see what was causing such turmoil.

And the result let both of them in pure awe.

"W-What is that?" Da Vinci muttered as she watched to the shocking image alongside Romani.

In the middle of the ocean, towered a wide and tall serpentine body of tar skin and flesh, with large fish spines sticking out of it. On the creature's draconic head, two glowing yellow eyes in each side as well as two deep red horns at the top. And in the middle of the monster's countless sharp dark purple teeth, it secured the entire island on its mouth, putting it almost as high as the clouds in the sky. The most fascinating, or unsettling, aspect of the image that Romani and Da Vinci observed, is that how only the creature's head and a bit of its body was out of water, possibly indicating how large this monster that came out of it actually was.

Romani couldn't help but think of one thing when looking at it. "I-Is that...a Leviathan?"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 49!

And yes, you didn't misread the final parts of it. The freacking Leviathan has indeed appeard and is holding the island everyone is currently in, on its mouth up high...

For this you weren't expecting uh? Now, I have to say that throughout all my years of being a Fate fan and playing FGO, I'm impressed how they have yet to introduce a type of monster such as the Leviathan in the game. Like, all that we get from it is just some sort of foundation to the creation of Meltryllis (Wich isn't a complaint. Melt deserves all the love in the world)

But like, did you ever wondered how cool it would be to have the giant demonic sea serpent of the Bible implemented in the actual game? Welp, it isn't the same thing as appearing in FGO itself but hey, now the actual Leviathan has appeard in this story! Why did it appeard? Mysteries that I can't tell to you right now.

Now moving to other stuff. R.I.P to Heracles. Saved Nala from dying before dying himself. An end with honour basically. May he continue to be on every new player's Support List to help them.

That's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 50! Peace!

P.S:

Crazy Wacky Dangerous RollerCoaster! (Height Limit to enter: 1.50cm)

Sétanta: Oh boy! You made it Peko! And by an inch!

Peko: Aahaha! So this is what lucky feels like! (Does euphoric handshake with Sétanta)

Sétanta: Now let's go dude! I can't wait to feel the soul leaving my body!

(Both pass through the entrance laughing, leaving a frustrated Nala and Kama behind)

Nala: What the-!? This ain't fair! What difference does 2cm make huh?! Now how are we going to the rollercoaster?

(Kama proceeds to transform into her 2nd Ascension)

Kama(smirks): Well, it sounds like a YOU problem hehe.

Nala: You big fu-

Chapter 50: The Serpent That Engulfs the Ocean

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


"Senpai...Senpai..!"

Hearing the echo of Mash's voice calling him, the black void started to fade as Ritsuka slowly opened his eyes, being greeted by Mash and Fou in front of them. "Mash..."

Getting to see Ritsuka waking up, Fou reacted with some happiness, poking the master of humanity on his shoulder. "Fou fou!"

Now with his vision fully stable, Ritsuka took a quick glance of his surroundings. "Are we...outside of the cave?" He asked before noticing some weird new elements that were in the scenario. Looking up, he spotted some type of sharp dark purple fangs whose scale would throw big shadows below on the ground he and Mash stood. And proceeding to stare lower from that point, Ritsuka saw that those giant fangs seemed to be connected to something that would eventually turn into an enormous wall of flesh. With the blue sky aside, Ritsuka couldn't see any sea in front or around the island, no matter how hard he looked. "Mash, where are we?"

"I too don't know Senpai." Mash answered in earnest.

"We are clearly on the island still." The voice from Drake said as she was standing a few feet away from them with Euryale. "But perhaps no more in the ocean I fear."

"So the question isn't where are we but instead where is the island right now." Euryale said. "As for we being outside, the explosion from the ark must have pushed us out of the cave after we defeated Heracles."

"That explains something." Mash replied. "But what about this whole change of view around the island? Was that an effect from the ark as well?"

"Killing Heracles with the ark might have triggered this." Drake said, corssing her arms. "Altough something strange was happening before that happened."

"Yeah! That earthquake!" Ritsuka responded. "The entire island started to shake before Heracles even touched the ark."

"And seeing how those walls are of flesh and the fangs can also look like teeth from another perspective..." Mash started to theorize their current situation.

Looking once again to the area around them, Ritsuka noticed that something was missing. "Wait a second...Where's Peko and Nala?"

That question and realization made Mash put a stop to her own thinking. "Now that you mention it, I also don't see them anywhere."

Drake and Euryale also looked around.

"They must have been separated from us." Euryale stated.

"Crap! I hope they aren't still inside the cave!" Drake said slightly worried.

"That can't be possible! They where with us when the explosion happened." Mash told to the pirate.

"So the most probable is that they ended up on another part of the island!" Ritsuka exclaimed, about to get up. "We have to find them! With the things looking as they are, the two could be in danger!"

Mash offered her hand, helping her master getting up. "Then let's do it as quick as possible!"

"Fu!" Fou exclaimed.

"The island is still quite big. It may take some time." Euryale said.

"If we don't find them, they find us!" Drake replied. "Simple as that!"

But before the group could start their search, the hologram of Romani appear behind them. "Finally we were able to establish contact! The earthquake also has passed. Are you guys okay?"

"We are but Peko and Nala are missing!" Mash informed him. "We were about to go looking for them!"

"That doesn't sound good. Thankfully, my monitor is showing their vital signs. They're alive." Romani revealed to them.

"And do you know where they are doc?" Ritsuka asked.

"On the other side of the island." Romani answered. "But before you go, me and Da Vinci got to see an image from the ocean right outside the island. What is exactly surrounding it. Or holding it to be more exact."

All of them stood in place, waiting to hear what was happening to the place.

"What is it then doctor?" Mash asked.

Romani tighten his eyes. "Right now, the island where you are, lies on the mouth of a giant sea serpant. One that we suspect to be the Leviathan."

The hearts of everyone stopped beating for a moment at hearing that.

"FU?! (Are you serious!?)"

"Not any sea monster but the Leviathan? The famous religious sea serpent of the Old Testament?" Mash said, wanting to be sure that she was hearing right.

"Yeah. That one." Romani replied.

"You got to be kidding." Ritsuka said is disbilief.

Da Vinci appeard next to Romani. "As much as we would like to and it isn't exactly provened, we can't think of many sea serpents in both mythology and religion that can fit the description of what we saw. Specially considering the way it made our systems go completely out of control for a moment. The earthquake you all felt must have been from the Leviathan's movements underwater as it used its mouth to tear the island from its foundations and lift it up high in the sky." She explained.

"But why would such damn creature appear right here and now?!" Drake asked in confusion. "Is it some kinda of trick from the Argonauts?"

"No. It couldn't be." Euryale told Drake. "If this was the Hydra, I could somewhat believe Medea to pull that off. But neither does it have seven heads nor those serpents resided in the ocean. Plus, despite how big the Hydra was, I don't recall big enough to hold an entire island in its mouth. So the appearence of this being that you call Leviathan has nothing to do with our enemies."

"Its presence is totally unrelated to what has been happening in this Singularity then..." Ritsuka said.

"It's netiher from our side or the Argonaut's." Mash added. "If so, then what is its business to decide and appear here?"

"That's what we are trying to figure out." Da Vinci responded. "Until there it is only speculations."

"Could it be Lev's work?" Ritsuka brought that up.

"That wouldn't be unusual from him." Romani replied. "But as a famous religious and demonic creature, the Leviathan is not a being that even the highest of mages would be able to summon. We are talking about a demon beast here! One with a Divine Spirit construct! Even if Lev is Flauros, one of the Demon God Pillars, summoning Leviathan is basically an impossible task!"

"Still, a demonic beast to appear here, is definetly suspicious." Mash told him.

"Yeah. The readings of Leviathan are almost of the same type we had back in Rome when fighting Nero. I fear that there might be a pattern here." Romani said those last words with apprehension.

Da Vinci spoked next. "Eitherway. The state of the Leviathan seems calm now. But we fear that it may not stay like that for longer. Find Peko and Nala, reunite with the other servants and Drake's crew and retireve the Holy Grail from the remaining Argonauts as well as defeat them." She enumerated. "I know it sounds like a lot to do and I doubt you'll be able to do all that before the Leviathan starts to act up again. Still, good luck to you. Me and Romani will try to unveil more abput this creature's mysterious appearence in the meantime."

Ritsuka nodded. "Understood! Contact us later if you discovered anything." He said, with the hologram of Romani and Da Vinci dissapearing shortly afterwards.

"We sure are in a troublesome situation." Drake told them. "Wich means we must hurry! It's only a question of time before this Leviathan thing decides to eat us all!"

"Agree!" Mash responded. "Let's go master!"

And so, the group started running in direction to the area where Romani had told them Peko and Nala were at.


"Hrgh...my head..." Peko muttered as he opened his eyes. The explosion that came from the ark after Heracles touched it and was killed by it, caught them all off guard. Now next thing he knew, Peko was once again back to the exterior. "Huh? Why am I outside? Where is everybody?" Peko questioned to himself as he looked around, seeing no one was there and that the view of the exterior wasn't of the ocean anymore but instead of tall walls of flesh and giant teeths. This change was completely weird to Peko. "W-When did these thin-NALA!"

Peko shouted as he saw Nala laying on the ground some feet away from him with blood on her head. Peko immediatly runned to his unconscious sister's side.

"Nala! Are you okay!? I'm already here!" Peko said as he grabbed Nala's head, holding it. Closer, he could see the damage his sister had sustained on the forhead. "That falling stone really hit her bad!" Peko started to move his head left and right. "I need to find something to stop the blee-"

"Nghn..." A low groan escaped from Nala's lips as the girl's eyes slowly opened, gaining Peko's attention.

"N-Nala! You alright?" Peko asked her. Nala however, didn't respond, worrying Peko. "Don't tell me her brain got affected with the hit too!" Trying to deny that, Peko made a question to his sister. "Do you know who I am?"

"...Ghg..." Another weak groan came from Nala as response.

Sweating a bit, Peko thought of something else. He then put two fingers in front of her, smiling nervously. "How many fingers are you seeing?"

"..." Nala didn't respond, staring weakly and emotionlessly at the two fingers her brother put in front of her face.

Peko cursed to himself, starting to panic. He didn't want to accept what could be happening. "H-Hey. What's...two plus two?"

"T-Twenty...two...?" Nala replied aimlessly and confused, failling to respond such simple math.

Peko started to tear up as he wasn't being able to deny the state his sister was in anymore. "Please...don't tell me you-..." Not wanting to give up yet, Peko cleaned his tears. "No...I know you must still be in there Nala!" He said, taking a deep breath. "Just one more question. What do you, my sister, prefers? Blueberry or Strawberry?"

"...B...Blueberry..." Nala responded, still in her weak state and completly shattering Peko's heart.

"N-No! No! It can't be!" Peko's eyes started to tear. "M-My sister...as completely lost her-...Wait." Peko realized something, stopping his tears from falling from his eyes. "There's no way you would answer that even if your brain suffered damage." He looked at Nala with a serious stare. "You are playing with me, aren't you?"

"...What is...playing?" Nala asked, pretending to be oblivious.

"You're the worst." Peko said, turning his head to the side with distaste.

Stopping the pretend act, Nala immedialy got up with a goofy smile. "But you fell for it!"

"And it wasn't funny." Peko responded unhappy.

"Okay, I may have exageratted a bit. Sorry about that." Nala replied, touching the wound on her head. "Now, do we have anything here to cover this wound? It hurts my head a bit."

"Only now you ask for it." Peko replied, still bitter.

"I already told you sorry!" Nala insisted. "Also, I had to say I prefered blueberries over strawberries! That costed a lot of me to put it into words you know?"

Sighing, Peko got up from the ground. "Alright. But please, never do that again."

"Promised!" Nala replied before looking to her surroundings. "Also, we are outside? Where is everybody?"

"I guess that explosion from the ark put us out of the cave after we defeated Heracles." Peko explained what he thought it had happened to Nala.

The girl then remembered the instance she took with the stone in the head and Heracles rushed torwards her to save her from touching the ark. "So Heracles was defeated..."

"Altough not by the way we were expecting." Peko told her, noticing the slight sadness in his sister's face.

Nala smiled shortly afterwards. "I'd say he was okay with the way he went out." She said, thinking about that smile Heracles gave to her before dying. "But now with him out of the picture, getting the grail from the remaining Argonauts will be easier, I hope."

"We also need to find the others." Peko told her before staring at the giant teeths above them. Nala did the same, noticing how different the scenario looked around the island.

"I can't see the ocean that surrounded the island anymore...Did this entire thing appeard when we were fighting Heracles?" Nala asked.

"Most likely. Remember those tremblings we felt from the ground?" Peko replied.

"You think it's correlated with this?" Nala thought.

"That is the only explanation I can find for this." Peko told her.

"Any explanation for why it happened? I can't think of any." Nala told to her brother, still not knowing for why the entire change of the scenario around them.

"I too don't know." Peko replied, his brain not being able to find any explanation for it. "We should find Ritsuka, Mash and the others first. Then we can think about this topic with them. Perhaps they have an answer for it!"

"Sure hope so!" Nala responded before both of them started to walk.

Moving past some trees and area of the forest as they tried to find their group, Peko saw a torn appart cloth lying on a fallen palm tree just outside the forest. Despite not being a bandage it was still something they could use to cover Nala's wound on the head.

"Done!" Peko told to his sister as he finished putting the piece of cloth around Nala's forhead. "That's better than to leave it exposed."

"Thankfully! My wound wouldn't stop hurting." Nala said, getting up. "Now we can-"

"Someone, take me out of here!"

A yelling voice begging for help called out the siblings attention all of a sudden.

"Did you heard it too Peko?" Nala asked to her brother.

"Yeah, I did." He replied.

"Heeeeeelp! I'm too young and charming to die!"

Nala immedialty raised an eyebrow as she heard the voice again. "Don't tell me that voice is..."

Looking past the fallen palm tree, the two saw a huge field of sand full of debries in front of them, with the sandy terrain ending up on the giant wall of flesh wich the Argonauts ship, the Argo, was located, altough above the ground and stuck in the middle of two teeth. And on the bowsprit of the vessel, there was a person hanging on it by their clothes, squirming and begging for their life, requesting help. Approaching, Peko and Nala saw immediatly who this person was.

"Oh..." Peko reacted, not seeming very effusive in seeing the person. "It's Jason."

"Of course it was Jason." Nala said with some annoyance.

"H-Hey! Do I hear someone!?" Jason said in relief as he stopped struggling and looked down to the ground, spotting both kids looking up to him. His smile completely vanished. "I-IT'S YOU TWO!?"


On another part of the island, Ritsuka, Mash, Drake and Euryale where on their way to find Peko and Nala. As they past through the trees and bushes, Mash noticed something on the side of her eye.

"Wait a moment! I'm seeing something!" The shielder told to te rest as they stop in their tracks and toke some steps back.

"What is it?" Euryale asked.

Mash cleared the bushes near them to get a better view. "There!" She pointed to an open field ahead, with the ark lying there in the middle of the ground.

"The ark is also here?!" Drake exclaimed surprised. "I thought it had stayed inside the cave!"

"Guess it teleported itself to the outside as well." Ritsuka said, approaching the relic.

Mash stopped him however from getting closer. "Careful master! It isn't because Heracles was killed by it that its magic protection and spell has deactivated! You can still die by touching it."

"Hmm, then..." Ritsuka scratched his head. "How are we going to transport this thing to safety? We can't simply leave it here."

"He's right. Being this exposed and in the open, it would be an easy target for the Argonauts to find and accomplish their goals." Drake commented agreeing with what Ritsuka said.

"So what if one of us go searching for them and the rest stays here guarding it?" Euryale proposed. "That way we can do those two things at the same time."

"Not a bad idea." Mash responded. "Perhaps David's group will meet us as we wait. He's the only one who can touch it after all."

Ritsuka nodded. "And once we are all reunited, we can either go back to the Golden Hind or defeat the rest of the Argonauts so that we can take the grail from them!" As he finished that sentence, a noise came from some vegetation behind them.

"Something tells this old man that it will be the second option." Hector said as he appeard to them, accompanied by Medea, making the whole group go into their combat postures.

"The Argonauts!" Mash exclaimed, summoning her shield.

"Good thing we arrived here shortly before them." Ritsuka speaked before realizing something about the enemy duo. "Your captain? Where is he?"

"Where is he indeed. I thought someone like Jason would be more than radiant to see the ark." Euryale told to the two.

"Blondie is back on the ship nicely waiting ya see?" Hector responded to them. "With that, we don't have to worry about protecting him at all."

"Specially that both the ark and the goddess are now in the same place." Medea said, staring at Euryale. "So our goal can be achieved right here and now! And thankfully without Lord Jason here. He wouldn't be able to handle the truth of the actual purpose for why we sought this sacred artifact for so long."

"So you do admit that you are indeed lying and tricking him into believing he will turn himself into an all powerful ruler of the seas the moment I get sacrificed to the ark." Euryale replied back to the young witch.

"I'm just protecting Lord Jason's fragile mind. That's how much I love him." Medea said with a sweet smile.

"I bet ya don't even believe in those very words you just said!" Drake said with spite.

"You don't have to believe to. It doesn't matter at all to me." Medea told her, still having the smile on her face. "All that does matter, is having you eliminated."

"A shame that Heracles couldn't do it really." Hector said, rubbing his ear. "On the good side, he doesn't have to support the captain's annoying attitude anymore. I kinda envy the dude for that!" His smile grew a bit. "And also, thanks for saving us trouble on how to carry the ark to the Argo by having the godess right here at our feet. It turns the things easier."

Before they could start fighting each other, Ritsuka remembered to do a question. "Can we assume that you weren't responsible for the entire island to be in the location that it is now?"

"We are just as clueless as you." Medea told them. "But as a witch, all that I can say is that this demonic beast appearence couldn't have summoned itself spontaneously." She looked at the giant teeths of the Leviathan above them. "The sensation I have of this mana from the creature is so...bleak and eerie. Could it be the work from that identity the mage spoke of?"

"What are you implying by that?" Mash questioned Medea, demanding some answers.

Hector took a step forward and moved his spear. "Why do you have to know if you're going to be dead in the next minute?" He told them, with a slacking expression on his face. "But don't worry, we will make it quick for all of you."

Medea then started to summon her Dragon Tooth Warrior and embed her staff with magic. "The sooner you give up the better."

Putting his Command Seals ready, Ritsuka stared at the duo defiantly alongside Mash, Drake and Euryale. "We have no intention of doing that! If you want the ark to destroy the world, you will have to get past over us first!"


"Y-YOU TWO BRATS ARE HERE!?" Jason yeld in shock, seeing both Peko and Nala below them. Needless to say that he was upset by it.

"Just for your information, these brats defeated Heracles!" Peko revealed to Jason who reacted with even more astonishment.

"What?! Heracles was defeated!?" Jason shouted in disbelieve.

"Yep! And I'm happy to inform you you're the next one in line!" Nala said as she summoned her sword, menacing the frightened captain of the Argo.

"No! Have mercy!" Jason begged desperatly, trying to move as little as he could in order to not unhook his clothes to the bowsprit of the ship and fall.

"We could. The problem is you probably wouldn't show us any if the situations were reversed." Peko replied to Jason, not caring about his begging at all.

"T-That's not true! Who do you think I am? As a great captain, hurting children is way out of question for me!" Jason tried to lie.

"That is why you order your crew to do it for you, isn't it?" Nala confronted him.

Despite his tactics not seeming to work, Jason insisted to try. This time with a different method. "Look, I'm kinda scummy. I admit it! I know that you also know that!"

"And what does that mean?" Peko raised an eyebrow.

"I'm sorry for having caused trouble to you and your crew. And for also killing that minotaur guy-"

"Asterios." Nala said, not liking the way Jason adressed to their late companion.

"Yeah! That guy. But even after all that, and seeing how this island as changed for the worst by the looks of it, I say we should bury the hatchet and make peace with each other." Jason said with a smile. "No more conflict. No fighting. Just everyone helping each other out. Hell, I might even make you two kids integral members of the Argonauts if you help me get out of here and protect me from any monsters nearby." Jason proposed, smiling happily and gently to Peko and Nala. "So, what do you two say about that?"

Peko thought for a couple of seconds alongside Nala, before turning his head to his sister. "Did you bought any word this guy said?"

"Nah. Not at all." Nala replied.

"WHY THE HELL CAN'T THIS TWO BE JUST AS GULLIBLE AS EVERY OTHER KID?!" Jason screamed to himself. "H-Hey. But what about joining my cr-"

"Not happening. I'd prefer dying." Nala cut Jason short.

Having enough of trying to manipulate the two kids, Jason shouted angrily at them. "You two are lucky that I'm stuck up here! If I was down there you would see the true power of the captain of the Argo!" He started to struggle, trying to unhang himself from the bowsprit. "You better run while you still have the chance brats! Few are the people who fought me and lived to tell the tale!"

Instead of trembling and cowering in fear, Peko and Nala just watched Jason pathetic efforts, having gained a bit of pity for the guy.

"I don't even know if it's worth killing him anymore." Peko said.

"Same." Nala replied. "Better just leave him here grumbling alone. I guess we can count him out." She said, about to turn around and leave.

Peko however grabbed her by the arm. "Wait sis! You're forgetting something." He said, pointing at Jason's wait where he had put the Holy Grail, reminding it to Nala.

"Oh, of course! How could we forget that?" Nala replied with a silly smile.

Peko smiled to her as well. "Jason won't mind, will he?"

"Hey! What are you two muttering about!? I can hear you!" Jason shouted from above.

"He certainly won't." Nala replied back to her brother.

"Then I guess you have the honours." Peko told her.

"Gladly!" Nala then jumped up high, being able to reach to the same height as the stranded Argo, reaching close to Jason.

For a brief second, he thought she was there to save him. "Ah! I see that my proposal was-"

"Excuse me." Nala said, reaching her hand out for the grail on Jason's waist. "I'm going to take this, thank you!"

Jason immediatly tried to take it back. "Nonononono! W-Wait a minute! That's mine!"

Nala then landed back on the sand. "Not anymore!" She stuck her tongue out, provoking Jason.

"And we don't have any intention of giving it back!" Peko added. "Soooo, I'd say we're done here. Also, I expected the great, legendary captain of the Argonauts would have given more of a fight." He crossed his arms and put a dissapointed face. "What a shame."

"What a shame truly." Nala played along.

Jason was visibly bursting with anger on his face. "Ggrrgh! These damn two...!"

"Anyways, bye! It was nice negotiating with you!" Peko said as he and Nala waved goodbye to Jason and started to walk away, leaving a furious shouting Jason behind.

"I'm satisfied we were able to retireve the grail without much fighting for once." Nala told to her brother.

"Now all we have to do is get back to Ritsuka and the others, get out from what thing we even are in and this Singularity gets resolved I think." Peko replied, telling Nala what they still needed to do.

"Don't forget about the other two servants from Jason's crew as well." Nala reminded him. "They must be around the island."

"True. Actually, I'm surprised on how we didn't found them here, near their ship." Peko said, finding it suspicious. "I wonder why."

"Could it be that they decided to go ahead to find the ark while leaving Jason behind?" Nala asked.

"That or they went to find Euryale." Peko said. "And if they find those two in a short amount of time..."

"They'll destroy the entire Singularity!" Nala completed her brother's line, reaching to the same conclusion. "We must hurry then! Euryale might be alone for all we know!"

"You're right!" Peko replied. "We have to-uuah!"

Out of nowhere, the ground started to shake again, caughting both off guard as they heard a loud and grutal sound. However, as quick as it came, it ended abruptly afterwards.

"W-was that sound from whatever creature is holding the island?" Nala said in confusion

"Much likely." Peko responded. "It might be up to something."

"Then we better-"

"Hold up now! You two shitheads ain't going anywhere!" A shouting voice came from behind.

Peko and Nala turned around to see that Jason had freed himself from the ship and was now walking on the ground torwards them, with the intent of recovering the grail that was stolen from him.

"Looks like we speaked to soon." Nala sighed, about to summon her sword but was interrupted by Peko.

"Don't worry about it! I'll handle him!" He told to her, much to Nala's surprise.

"What!? And leave you alone?" She said, completely against her brother's idea.

"You're the one with the grail. Find Ritsuka and the others and give it to him. Also, with the remaining Argonauts still around, you have to make sure they don't get the ark nor Euryale." Peko told her.

"But then what about you?" Nala wasn't comfortable with the idea of letting Peko to fight an enemy alone. Even if that enemy was Jason.

"I'll be fine! Just go up ahead and meet with the others! I'll reunite with you all soon." Peko responded, moving his head to stare at Jason. "Taking him down here would be one less problem to deal with."

Nala however wasn't convinced yet. "Are you really su-"

"Yes I am!" Peko almost shouted, looking at his sister, before calming himself down for a moment. "I can fight on my own as well. Just...trust me, please." Peko said. He wanted to prove Nala that he could be capable of fighting someone alone, just like her. And he saw this as a perfect opportunity. Deep down, he wanted to keep in pace with her.

Staring at his face, Nala noticed a glimmer of determination and confidence within her brother's eyes. His voice in his claim didn't seemed to stutter or waver. But she also noticed the suppliant tone in it. Reluctantly, she accepted Peko's request, feeling that she would be puttong him down by denying it. "Okay. But you better be back soon after punching that jackass's face!"

"I will!" Peko responded, slightly happy for seeing Nala giving him her trust.

Nala smiled warmly to him "Then good luck." She said before turning around and running away with the grail, leaving Peko to fight Jason.

The boy went to summon his sword, about to face Jason. "Let's do this then..." He murmured to himself.

"Ah, so you think you're enough to stop me?" Jason said before cackling and shaking his head, stopping some meters away from Peko. "Fatal mistake kid. You'll regret doing this. And I won't even fight at my best! That's how merciful I'm feeling right now!" He said, full of himself, taking out his sword with an arrogant smile. "I'll give you five seconds to give up before things get nasty brat."

Peko stood his ground despite Jason's threats. If he wanted to better himself, he had to defeat this opponent right here. "I refuse!"


"Mash, watch out from behind!" Ritsuka yelled to his servant, warning her of one of Medea's minions on Mash's back that was about to attack her as the shielder was taking care of other enemies.

"Hm?" Turning around, Mash reacted just in time to block the attack from the Dragon Tooth Warrior, counterattacking and defeating the enemy in the process. "Thanks for the warning master!"

More to the side, Drake and Hector fought each other off, with the trojan servant having the slight upper hand over the pirate. Hector had just made a cut on Drake's cheek while she tried to dodge. As Hector went for another blow, Drake barely avoided the spear from piercing her in the abdomen and then fired a bullet that also passed close from Hector's face.

"Good moves!" Hector said to her as he swinged his spear to slash her down.

Drake used one of her hatchets to block Hector's attack. "You ain't bad yourself. But a fight isn't a proper time for compliments!" She responded, pushing Hector away with a kick, gaining some space.

Hector shrugged it easily. "This old man has to agree with that." He then proceeded to threw the spear at Drake. "So have this in exchange!"

Drake immediatly doadgerolled out of the spear's way and quickly loaded her handguns to fire consecutively at Hector who runned away from the bullets as he called his weapon back. Getting out of ammo, Drake changed the guns for her two hatchets and launched herself torwards Hector, throwing one hatchet in antecipation. Hector managed to block it with his spear but shortly afterwards received a cut on his hand from Drake's second hatchet as the pirate swinged her weapon torwards him.

"Gotcha!" Drake exclaimed.

Stepping back, Hector shook his wounded hand, ignoring the pain. "Yep, you got me well." He then jumped torwards Drake. "Pray that it wasn't just a lucky strike for you!"

And while they fought one another, Mash and Euryale had teamed up to go against Medea, with the small goddess shooting down the skeleton enemies up front that were protecting Medea.

"I opened up a path! Go now!" Euryale told Mash who quickly sprinted torwards Medea, readying her shield for the hit.

"Yaah!" Mash rised her shield up high and lowered it upon Medea who barely dodge it as well as the second and third swings from Mash's shield.

"Kkh!" Stepping back, Medea summoned magic circles and used them to fire laser beams from it. The fact that both the ark and Euryale where right there and yet their goal was still difficult to accomplish due to the resistance they were facing was at least bothersome to Medea. "All this effort will be for nothing!" She shouted, firing more laser beams at Mash.

The shielder successfuly managed to block them as well as advance at the same time. "That's why you're wrong!" Mash yelled back, getting closer to Medea, and bashing the shield into her body.

"Ggh!" Medea in return spawned another magic circle near Mash, with the demi-servant getting a slight cut on her torso as she tried to dodge.

"Mash!" Ritsuka yelled the moment he saw Mash wounded.

"It's alright master! Just a minor wound! I can still fight!" Mash told Ritsuka, calming him down.

Trying to take chance of Mash's short talk with Ritsuka, Medea was ready to summon another magic circle before an arrow from Euryale came near her, interrupting the process.

"Eyes on the battle please!" Euryale told Mash as she went to take another shot from her bow.

"Y-You're right Euryale-san! Sorry!" Mash replied, a bit abashed for having been called out for her mistake.

In short time, Hector came back to Medea's side, bleeding from a bullet wound in his chest.

"Having trouble Sir Hector?" Medea asked him with genuine care for her allie.

"Still going." Hector replied with a smile. "But I have to say, that pirate woman is bit of trouble."

Clearing some of Medea's minions nearby, Drake joined to Mash and Euryale, with a deep cut on her right shoulder.

"Drake-san! Are you alright?" Mash asked, concerned about Drake's injury.

"Ah, this is nothing but a scratch! I can easily ignore it." Drake told the shielder with a confident smile.

"But it is bleeding nonstop!" Ritsuka pointed out. "We have to treat it!"

"And we will! Once we defeat these two that is." Drake replied. "I ain't plannin on dying without checking on my crew and ship first!"

"Okay then!" Ritsuka said before staring back at Medea and Hector as he stood behind the trio. "Protect the ark at all costs!"

"Understood master!" Mash replied before engaging in combat again, about to clash her shield with Hector's spear.


"If you leave out of this alive, you'll have quite the story to tell about how the great Jason spared your life!" Jason bragged as he showed his sword to Peko, not taking the boy seriously as they were about to fight. "You know that the reason why I don't fight so much is because if I did, every fight would only last thirty seconds maximum. That wouldn't have any fun at all!"

"Then come and face me already!" Peko replied back. In his mind, even if Jason looked like a coward who relied on others to do the things for him, his combat skills could be really as good as the captain of the Argo was saying. And altough he wouldn't be fighting an Heracles or Hector, it would still be his first fight alone against a servant. Peko had to be cautious. "If I want to prove myself, this is it!"

Jason cackled at hearing that. "Okay okay. If you want to be humiliated brat, fine by me!" He then pointed his sword at Peko. "Just don't say I didn't warned you." Wielding his sword up high, Jason advanced torwards Peko as he tried to give a powerful and warrior like scream.

Peko put himself in position for the attack. "Here he comes! I need to-"

"UAAH!" Jason screamed, altough not to put himself as an imposing figure, but because in the middle of his running, the captain of the Argo ended up falling to the ground. "C-Crap...My knee..."

Peko saw it, unaware on how to react to it. "He just tripped over himself?"

"The Requested Golden Fleece!"

Jason immediatly got back up. "Aha! This was nothing but a tactic to confuse you!"

"To...confuse me?" Peko replied, unsure if Jason's intention really was that.

"Yeah! Exactly that. Because when your opponent is stunned in uncertainty..." Wenting for a surprise attack, Jason swinged his sword torwards Peko. "You kill th-"

Peko blocked Jason's sword with his own, frustrating his enemy.

"I-I see you have a sharp attention." Jason laughed nervously. "But what about...this one!"

Peko blocked it again.

"Or this one!"

Peko blocked it once again.

"And this!" Jason repeated again and again several time, in hopeless attempts of trying to hit Peko.

The boy on the other hand was somewhat dissapointed and bored. "He can't fight for real. Even Ritsuka could defeat this guy." Peko then saw an opening on Jason, with his enemy stopping the attacks in order to take some breaths.

"You...are slightly better than...all the other adversaries I-" Peko then made a small cute on Jason's chest, causing him to yell and move his body in pain while retreating. "Ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow ow! It hurts! It hurts so bad! How could you damn brat!?"

"It was the equivelent of a papaer cut..." Peko said to himself as he saw Jason overdramatic pain.

"That's it!" Jason yelled out. "I was going easy on you peasent before but I won't tolerate this any further!" He then smiled evily. "Prepare to face my Noble Phantasm."

Peko gulped as he immediatly prepared himself for it. Even if Jason until now was being a complete weakling, his Noble Phantasm could still induce quite some damage if not careful.

"Go, we the Argo-..."

Jason suddenly stood paralyzed, his smile erased from his face as he remembered of a crucial detail for his Noble Phantasm to work.

"Why did you stop?" Peko asked in confusion, wondering why Jason didn't unleashed his Noble Phantasm.

"My crew..." Jason said with a voice of someone who realized the mistake he has done. "I can't unleash my Noble Phantasm alone without the other Argonauts nearby..." He then looked to the side. "Specially when two of them have been summoned and are fighting and the third one has returned to the Throne by this time."

"..."

Without saying a word, Peko unsummoned his sword, turned around and started to leave.

"WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU GOING!?" Jason screamed incredulous.

"Going to catch the others." Peko informed him. "See ya later, I guess." "Perhaps we won't have much trouble with him alive."

"What?! Is that how you treat our duel!? A duel with the captain of the Argonauts!?" Jason yelled, feeling his pride was hurted. "This is insolence! Get back he-ow!" Jason tried to go after Peko, only to trip on himself and fall to the ground again.

Having a bit of condolence for Jason, Peko decided to warn him about the true danger of the ark and what would happen if he tried to realize his wish. So he walked torwards a lying Jason who was grabbing his leg tightly in pain. "Hey, look. About that ark you seek. It will only bring ha-"

"Take this!" Taking advantage of Peko coming closer to him, Jason quickly threw sand into his eyes and face, surprising Peko.

"W-what a-gghr!" Peko felt a sharp pain on his stomach as he saw Jason stabbing him with his blade.

"You fell for it idiot!" Jason said triumphat. "You should have never underestimated the genius cunning mind of someone like me!" He then removed the sword from Peko and kicked him to the ground.

"H-How I didn't saw this coming?" Peko asked to himself in shock as he tried to ignore the pain from his wound, with Jason delivering another kick on his body. "Krgh!"

"I said you would come to regret facing me." Jason told him with a smug as he watched Peko's aching body on the floor. "But oh well, everyone does mistakes. And this was your last one." Jason then raised his sword up high. "Now, if you don't have any last words, have a safe trip to the under-..." But then, before executing his defenseless opponent, Jason reminded of something. "Actually, let me see if Atalanta isn't around. I'd be screwed if she was." He then moved his head around, paying attention to make sure Atalanta wasn't anywhere to be seen.

Meanwhile, Peko tried to come up with a solution as the pain wouldn't go away. "I-It can't end like this...Not by him..!" Peko then slowly stared at his own very hand in front of him, with his vision trying to stay on focus. "I have to do something..!"


Yesterday's Night

"Channeling mana equally in your body is more beneficial than concentrating everything in just one spot." David said as he sat on top of a rock, watching Peko use his magic. "The mana circuits if overheaten and overloaded, can cause serious harm to one's own body. There needs to be a regulation and equilibrium on the way you transfer mana throughout your veins."

"So by bettering up my mana circuits and distribution I can keep a better control of it?" Peko asked to David after practicing his magic with several object in the area they where in. It had been some two hours already since they started training.

"Yes. Mana is a natural gift and element to our world. From it comes the Magecraft. Its use can be either a blessing or a curse depending on the way a person utilizes it. If not careful, the mana circuits may sustain damage from its bad maintainence and abuseful use without proper care." David warned Peko, stepping out of the rock. "First, you need to understand it. Analyze the power within. Study it. Only then, you'll be able to master your own mana circuits and its Magecraft."

"But how can I be able to understand something that is inside of me?" Peko questioned David.

"Because of that very fact. It is inside of you. Flowing and moving. You can feel it when you use it, don't you?" David asked to Peko.

"Y-yes." Peko responded shortly.

"Then you can also feel your circuits. The way they react when you put too much mana in just one attack." David replied. "Instead of doing that, try to move some of that mana into the circuits to better up its usage and then release your magic to attack. I guarantee you that its output, altough not as strong as a full loaded attack, will have better efficiency." He advised Peko.

"Understood!" Peko replied, before looking down to his own hand. "But what if I fail to do it again?"

"Failing makes part of the way to achievement. Through trial and error, one eventually reaches to the goal." David said. "However, if you're feeling in need of some extra help, ask for the starts guidance."

Peko raised his head. "Ask for a guidance of stars?"

David nodded. "Yes. In times of harship, ask them for their guidance. They'll never let you down."

Peko thought a bit about it. "If that means I can be better. Do better in helping my group from here onwards, then I'll take the start's guidance and your advices, mister David."

David raised is hand. "Oh please. There's no need for any kind of formalities like that. You can just call me David. Now, how about we went back to training?"

Peko nodded with a smile. "Understood!" He said, looking at a tree log in front of him and doing a finger gun, starting to channel his mana just like David said. "Don't think you'll be the only one getting stronger sis! I will too! And I bet Ritsuka and Mash as well! Everyone will, to achieve our goals!"


Present

"To...achieve our goals..." Peko continued to stare at his hand. "That's why...I want to do better..."

"Hmmmmm, phew! Looks like she isn't around." Jason said with relief, seeing that Atalanta wasn't near, wich meant he could kill his enemy without any problem.

"I have to do it!" Peko closed his fist. "By channeling my mana through my magic circuits...I will get a better performance..! Remembering of what David told him yesterday, Peko started to circulate the mana throughout his entire body, with his hand starting to shine.

Jason however was unaware of it, more concentrated in how he would deliver his final blow. "Well, anyways, time to send you to Hades!" He put his sword in position.

"Mana circuits...Channeling...Output...Magic...Stars...Flow..." Peko's hands went brighter and brighter. "This is the final step! I have it!"

"Hm? What are you muttering about?" Jason raised an eyebrow in confusion, hearing Peko's whispers. "Oh well, if that are your last words then you could have said it a little more higher, don't you think? Eitherway, bye bye!" Jason then descended his sword upon Peko, about to kill him.

But in that instant, Peko's hand fully lightened up and the boy was quick enough to draw his sword and slash Jason in the chest, much to the captain's surprise.

"GYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Jason immedialy fell to the ground, his hands on the large cut he suffered. Even if it was a superficial cut, it hurted deeply. "Damn it damn it damn it damn it! That hurts!" Squirming, Jason wiggled his body away from Peko, trying to handle the insufferable burning pain the cut was causing to him. "H-How was he able to do that?"

"Hey!" Peko shouted, gaining Jason's attention. The boy pointed his finger at him, the hand still shinning brightly. "We're not done yet."

"Waitwaitwaitwaitwaitwait! Have mercy! MERCY! I'm sorry for hurting you! I won't do it again!" Jason begged for his life as Peko basically had him at gunpoint now.

"I gave you a chance and you wasted it." Peko told him. "That was your last one."

Jason freezed in fear upon hearing that. He had no where to run or beg his way out of this.

About to put an end to this, Peko fired from his finger a smaller but sharper light bullet, that went insanely fast torwards Jason. However, incredibly against the odds, Jason mustered energy enough to get out of his freezed state and move his head away as the bullet passed close to his head, making a cut. It went all the way through until the wall of fleshed behind where after making contact it bursted into an explosion with more intensity than a grenade.

Jason looked at it totally speechless, turning his head around in fright from the power he just saw. "W-what the hell? D-Don't you think that would be overki-gah!"

"Shut up!" Peko shouted as he came running torwards Jason, delivering a right hook on his face, knocking him out. Peko had done it. He had won the battle.

Falling to his knees, Peko took some breaths and time to recover. But like David had instructed him, Peko didn't felt his arm hurting as much as it would if he had released a full blast. The mana circuits also felt stable and his magic refined. "I did it David! I won guys!" All that time training with David had been worth it. Now he had to go catch up Nala and the others. As for Jason, Peko simply left him unconscious on the ground, believing it would take some good time before he would wake up.


"Just stay quiet dammit!" Drake said as she tried to shot down Medea who was now hovering around the area, avoiding the bullets from the pirate. Drake then had to dodge from more laser beams of the witch.

Mash was now fighting Hector with Euryale on support. The strokes of the Lancer were fast and rough, forcing Mash to stay on defensive for the most part, only attacking when she could find any opening in Hector. The enemy however was barely giving her any chances.

"Ggh!" Mash got pushed back by Hector's last blow, her stamina and endurance getting weaker. Hector didn't stopped the assault and went on to try a combo on the Shielder.

"Hold on Mash! Don't give up!" Ritsuka said as motivation to his servant. Yet, Mash's fatigue betrayed her as with a strong swing, Hector opened up her defenses and caused Mash to lose balance. He had the chance to deliver a fatal wound now.

Fortunately for Mash, Euryale intervened right on time, firing arrows from her bow. "Stay away from her!"

Hector retreated, avoiding being hit and then sighing. "Okay then, if you want to go first..." He said, staring at Euryale first, then at the ark and then back to Euryale. "I'll be more than happy to grant it!" He then dashed torwards the goddess.

Ritsuka tried to get in the way despite being slower than a servant's speed wich was the case for Hector. "NO-"

"I won't let you have her!" A person shouted from afar as it appeard in front of Hector at an absurd speed and stopped him from caughting Euryale. It was Nala. Upon arrival, she slashed a surprised Hector in the chest, dealing a critical damage to the Lancer.

"Nala!" Ritsuka exclaimed, happy to see her. However, he found it strange that she had appear alone. "Where's P-"

"He'll catch us later!" Nala replied, throwing something at Ritsuka. "Here Ritsuka! Catch it!"

Ritsuka caught the object Nala had thrown at him. And when he saw what it was, his eyes widened in surprise. "I-It's the Holy Grail!"

"How did you retrieved it?" Mash asked, happy to see that one of their objective had been completed.

On the other side, seeing their enemies with the grail caused some dissatisfaction to Medea and Hector. "That belongs to Lord Jason! What have you done to him?"

"Nothing really. Taking the grail from him was easy." Nala replied with a cheeky smile.

"At this point with Heracles gone and the grail in our hands, you should just consider yourselves defeated." Drake told to the two enemies. "It's only a matter of time until the rest of us comes. So it would be smart of you to just give up now."

Being in numerical disadvantage, Medea and Hector stared in dead silence at the opponents in front of them, trying to calculate their odds. Realistically, it was already complicated for them and it would get a lot worse when the rest showed up just like Drake said. So, the most wise action to do here would be to give up. Nevertheless, that wasn't in neither the two's intrest. Hector gave a side look at Medea, who did the same to him.

"...Give me cover." Hector said briefly.

Nodding, Medea quickly summoned several magic circuits and instantly fired them torwards the opponents.

"Look out!" Drake yelled to her group as a laser beam hit right under her feet and Euryale, sending the two flying, with Euryale landing near the ark.

Giving no proper time for them to react, Hector launched his spear torwards a helpless Ritsuka

"Master!" Mash shouted as she jumped in front of Ritsuka, preventing the spear to injure him with her shield.

Hector turned his body around and fixated his eyes on Euryale who was next to the ark. "Now-"

"I won't allow it!" Nala shouted as she sprinted torwards Hector, perfurating him in the abdomen with her sword.

"Kkrgh!" The trojan servant however didn't went down and punched Nala in the face, shoving her away. With the way open to him, Hector runned torwards Euryale who was still trying to get up. He just had to make her touch it. Even by making the tinniest of contact with the ark, his and Medea's objective would be accomplished. A thing so easy to do that was now literally in front of him. No one else could stop him. Only watch in despair as he was near Euryale. Hector grinned the moment the goddess's eyes stared at him. "This is it! We've won!"

"I'll say it on your face."

"Hghg!" Hector suddenly felt his entire body paralyzed the moment he had looked to Euryale's eyes. "W-What is this-"

"Goddess's Gaze: Eye of the Euryale!"

Summoning her bow, Euryale fired a powerful arrow straight to Hector's heart, obliterating his Spirit Core completely, much to everyone's sudden shock. "Any male who falls for the sweet mystic of my lovely eyes gets neutralized by the incoming arrow. No matter if they're either a human or god. It is all of my charm into a single attack. That is my Noble Phantasm." Euryale explained as she stared at Hector with disdain. "This was for Asterios."

Coughing amounts of blood, Hector fell to his knees as his magical body started to dissapear. He had been defeated for good. But even in defeat, the servant didn't looked pissed or furious. Rather, he accepted the defeat. "You were...really sneaky with that. Congratulations on defeating this old man by using the trick on your sleeve." He said with a smile. "I really...got bested, just like that...That is how old I'm getting." He gave one last look at all his opponents. "But damn if it wasn't nice doing some action after a long time! I appreciated...the challenged you gave me..." With his entire body almost faded, Hector gave his last words to Medea. "I'm sorry Ms. Witch...Looks like you'll have to do all by yourself now...I have reached my limit..."

And now Medea was alone. Only her against an entire group. Still, she tried to fight back. "I-" A bullet scratched her cheek, interrupting her.

"So that's how it's gonna be huh?" Drake said while getting up and ignoring the injury she suffered on her head. "One versus five. I thought you knew better."

"Captain." Ritsuka got worried in seeing Drake's condition. She wasn't a servant but a human of this era, meaning that her resistance wasn't the same as of a servant.

"I already told you we will patch these wounds soon after the battle is over." Drake responded before looking back at Medea. "But you don't have plans on ending the fight here, have ya?" She asked, loading her gun for another shot.

Medea tightened her grip on the staff as she tried to think of a solution now that Hector wasn't by her side anymore and she used quite an amount of mana on this battle already. They may be tired, but so was she. Medea saw that in her current state right now, she wouldn't win in any way, even less if she was alone, assuming that Jason had also been defeated.

"Surrender Medea." A voice came from the right. "This isn't a fight you can win." Atalanta said as she appeard alongside David, Artemis and Orion.

"You guys are well!" Mash exclaimed with happiness in seeing the trio of Archers alive.

"Good timing for reinforcements." Drake commented.

"A-Atalanta..." Medea said with nervousism, starting to get a feeling of dread as more opponents appeard, turning the situation from complicated to extremely impossible to her.

"Cease this at once Witch of Colchis." David demanded. "You are in no capable way of achieving victory at this rate."

"Lower your weapon before you feel the judgement of the Moon Goddess!" Orion exclaimed on top of Artemis head.

"Aww darling, you're making me blush." Artemis said lovely. "But yes. Quit this absurd plan of yours immediatly!"

With everyone threatening and starting to surround her, Medea felt she had no possible way to escape this, with sweat even running down on her face. "What do I do now? I can't possibly go against all of them at once! I'm out of-" As Medea was contemplating her choices, she felt someone calling out for her in the distance. "H-He's still alive! If so, then..." Having a quick thinking, Medea started to flee away from her enemies, not wasting any second as she retreated back into the middle of the forest.

Nala had no intention of letting that happen. "She's getting aw-"

Drake then put an arm in front of her, stopping Nala from going after Medea. "No need for that. We already have the grail here with us alongside Euryale and the ark. She has nothing."

"But-"

"The captain is right. Medea won't be able to do anything now that we have the grail with us." Ritsuka told Nala, who after some seconds of thinking agreed with his decision.

"Okay." She replied.

"Well, looks like we-urgh!" Drake was cut short as she felt a pain strike her body, making her lose balance and almost fall on the ground.

"Captain!" Mash grabbed Drake before the pirate's body could hit the floor. "Are you alright?"

"Heh, sorry. Guess I exaggerated a bit on this fight." Drake responded with a weak smile.

"You lost a lot of blood from the injures you suffered." Euryale explained. "For a human like you, that's almost fatal. It's a wonder you are still alive."

"Then we better treat those wounds as quick as possible." David said as he approached her, before taking a look at Mash, Nala and Euryale as well. "Thinking better, I'll apply it to all of you."

"Harp of Healing"

Casting a spell, the wounds on the four female's body started to heal. "I hope this was of help to you."

"Thanks! Feeling a lot better now!" Nala thanked David, moving her arm to test it.

"Same here." Mash responded with a smile, proceeding to check on Drake. "What about you captain?"

"The pain surely got reduced. Thanks for that." Drake responded.

"It sure was helpful. This fight tired me out alot." Euryale sighed.

"But we made it! Also, cool way on taking down Hector! You really pulled a surprise on him." Nala said to Euryale, reffering to her usage of the Noble Phantasm to defeat Hector.

"I already had a plan in mind to use it. I was just lucky that a perfect opportunity presented itself so that I could do so." Euryale responded. "Now, I feel that Asterios can rest." She said that last part in a low voice.

"So Hector is also out of comission then." Atalanta speaked. "I hope and believe Heracles was also dealt with by this point."

"Yeah. We don't have to worry about him anymore." Ritsuka replied.

"Changing from topic for a minute, does any of you have any idea what is happening on this island right now?" Orion asked to them, wanting answers for why the island now appeard to be inside of a mouth of a monster.

"Oh, that? We got informed by the doctor that we are inside of the mouth of the Leviathan." Mash revealed to the Archer trio and also Nala since the girl wasn't aware of that detail too.

"The Leviathan? Here? Holding the island?" David said in shock.

"By the way you speaked it sounds like a bad thing." Nala said, oblivious to what the Leviathan was.

"While I'm not very much familiar with its entire legend and myth, I'm aware that it is a demonic beast from religion, isn't it?" Artemis asked, checking if what she said was right.

"Yes. The Leviathan is the sea serpent of the Old Testement and embodiment of chaos. The fact that it decided to appear here is strange to say the least." David replied.

"So we better get out of here before it decides to swallow the entire island with us in it!" Orion yelled out.

"Before that, we have to check if all of us are here?" Atalanta said, wanting to make sure no one was missing first.

Ritsuka immediatly remembered of the only person that wasn't amongst them "Peko is still missing!"

"Yeah! We need to wait for him!" Nala exclaimed as well.

"True! We won't leave without him." Mash added before turning her head to Nala. "You said he would catch us soon, wasn't it Nala?"

"Y-Yeah! Of course!" Nala said, despite hesitating initially.

"Something happened to him?" Ritsuka asked her, noticing the hint of discomfort on Nala's face.

"N-No." Nala responded to Ritsuka, then deciding to tell him what happened. "As we got the grail from Jason who was stuck on his ship and were about to leave, that guy was able to free himself and tried to go after us to take the grail back. Peko however chosed to fight him alone and tell me to run with the grail and give it to you." She said, starting to feel a weight on her consciousness. "I-I didn't want to leave him but he insisted! He really wanted that fight! And I...I-"

"You what?" A voice came from behind some trees, getting everyone's attention. "As you can see, I'm here now just like I told you." Peko appeard in front of them with a smile on his face.

"Peko!" Nala exclaimed happily, in absolute relief in seeing her brother okay.

"Now EVERYONE is here." Ritsuka said, now that Peko had reunited with them.

"I'm glad in seeing you alright Peko." Mash told to the boy, noticing the wound on his stomach. "You're hurt! We have to treat that immediatly!"

David stepped in. "No worries then."

"Harp of Healing."

David casted the same spell to cure Peko's wound.

"So, that means you must have defeated Jason." Euryale said, standing next to him.

"Yes." Peko responded.

"Did you killed him?" Nala asked her brother.

"Humm, not exactly. But I assure you he won't trouble us in the time that still remains for us." Peko answered, looking at David. "Thank you mister David. I couldn't have done it without your training." Peko thanked David, altough low enough only for the ancient king of Israel to hear it.

David smiled in return. "No need to thank me. Nor add the 'mister' in it. You've achieved what you wanted by yourself."

"So that means Heracles, Hector and for the time being, Jason, are all down." Atalanta said. "Only Medea is left."

"And I'd say she is probably going back for Jason as we speak" Artemis added.

"To be honest, I think we should worry more in getting out of this island and Leviathan creature before it eats us." Orion told to his partner. "If Medea tries to come back, we'll finish her easily."

"I agree on that." Drake said.

Mash then asked something to his teammates of Chaldea. "Don't you think the Leviathan could be interfering with this Singularity?"

"Hm? What do you mean by that Mash?" Peko asked the shielder.

"We obtained the grail now, but the things around here don't seem to be resolved yet." She explained.

"Hmm, now that you say, the previous two Singularities got resolved once we got the grail at then." Ritsuka said, looking at the grail in his hand. "But here, the things don't seemed to have changed yet."

"And this is the Singularity's grail. Not the one Drake has." Nala commented. "So perhaps this Leviathan thingy is causing some sort of disturbance indeed."

"My thoughts exactly." Mash replied. "The doctor may know something about it."

"Hey!" Drake called the four of them. "No time for chatting! We need to find my ship as quick as possible so that we can get out of here!"She said, with the rest of the servants behind her, with David levitating the ark through a spell of his.

"Already going Captain!" Ritsuka responded before talking back to his group. "We can contact the doctor later. For now, we must find Drake's ship to get out of here before this creature decides to do something."

"Understood master!" Mash replied.

Peko nodded his head. "So let's get going."

"To Drake's ship!" Nala exclaimed.

"Fu fou!"

And so, they joined Drake and the rest on their way to the Golden Hind, betting that it would be their way out of the mouth of demonic serpent.


"Ggrgh!...I lost..!"

In the sandy area where the Argo was stuck, its captain laid on the ground, defeated and humiliated.

"I lost...to a fucking kid!" In fury, the young man started to hit is fists against the ground. Repeatedly.

"Why am I so pathetic!? I was supposed to be the legendary captain of te Argonauts damn it! Damn it damn it damn it damn it damn it damn it DAMN IT!"

Replacing his fury, Jason started to weep and sob, asking to himself why he was so weak. So cowardly. So dependent of the others.

"Get your head up, Lord Jason."

The sound of steps on the sand was heard as a shadow stood above the crying body of the captain.

Raising his head, Jason stared with his tearful eyes to the face of the one who always loved him. The witch that never left his side ever since they met in one of his many adventures. The one person he had played with and would discard years later. Yet, she was still there to support her captain and lover. "M-Medea..."

Softly touching his face with her hands, Medea gently cleaned the tears off of her captain's eyes. "Worry not my love. I'll make sure your dream is granted."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 50!

Stretchy chapter this one. Expect the next one to be around the same word count. Also, next chapter will be the LAST CHAPTER of Okeanos! So once again, we're about to say goodbye to another Singularity. It was good while it lasted.

Now talking about other aspects of the chapter, Peko has gained a new and his very active first skill! The skill in question is this:

Luminary Route (Arts Skill that gives 20% boost on his Arts performance and also Gain Stars)

Wich means that Peko, would be an Arts unit. I think it makes sense, since Nala is Quick, Peko is Arts. And I think Mash doesn't have a definitive unit but I would love to be Buster so that we could have all the three main units in our trio of main servants of this fic happened to be like a Pokemon game. Essentialy a Charmander-Squirtle-Bulbasaur kind of thing.

Also, Peko won is very first battle against a servant! :D

I know that it was against Jason, but still, the boy has to start from somewhere.

That was all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 51! Peace!

P.S:

(Peko and Nala are find arguing with the Dioscuri in a hall of Chaldea)

Peko: We just want Voyager to play with us! Is it so hard to understand that?

Castor: Our little sibling will not spend time with the likes of you! It is a bad influence for him!

Nala: You two are the REAL bad influence here! If Voyager ever experienced fun it is certainly not thanks to you!

Pollux: I'll make you eat those words! Voyager loves us more than you two combined!

(Ritsuka approaches them)

Ritsuka: Hi! I was just looking for all of you four! I have an announcement to make that will certainly leave you happy!

(They all stop arguing)

Nala: What is it Ritsuka?

Ritsuka: New twin servants have arrived to Chaldea today. I thought you would like to meet them.

Castor: That does sound intresting. Show them to us.

(Ritsuka steps aside, revealing the new twin servants behind him.)

François Prelati: Oh, so you must be the other pair of twins around here. A certain pleasure to meet you.

Francesca Prelati: Ahaha! I can't wait for all of us to get along and have fun! It will be soooooo amazing!

(Both Peko and Nala and the Dioscuri feel the heinous and sadistic aura around the Prelati twins)

Castor: Look, I do know what I'm about to say may sound ludicrous, but I do think it is time to let all those conflicts and transgressions that have occured between us become the past, for a new monstrous threat has arrived. One that may spell the doom of us all if not dealt with fast. I am aware of the fact that you may never absolve us nor have an overall stable and good relation with us all of a sudden, but I'm not asking for that. What I am asking for, is that we need to protect not only Voyager, but all of the servants and staff of Chaldea from this pair of imps that will not stop until their vile deeds are satisfied. The battle will most certainly be harsh and cruel, with some of us even possibly losing their life, however it is a sacr-

Pollux: What my brother is saying is that we should unite to kick this two's ass.

Peko (Shake hands with her): Agreed!

(Now that I think about it, Peko and Nala are like François and Francesca but if they weren't insanely evil lol)

Chapter 51: Starry Depths

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


"There it is! The Golden Hind!" Drake exclaimed as she spotted her ship some feet in front of her through the vegitation of the island. She, alongside the chaldeans and the servants rushed to the location.

"Oh! Look mateys! It's cap'n! She's back with everyone!" A pirate from her crew shouted to the rest after noticing Drake and the others on the ground. Just like the Argo, the Golden Hind was stuck between the giant teeth of the Leviathan altough more closer to the floor.

"Are you guys alright?" Ritsuka shouted to the crew on the ship from below.

"Aye! Everyone's breathin' and livin' here!" Bombe responded. "But what in the tarnished sea has happened 'ere?" He asked, with the entire crew bewildered by the changes that had happened to the place the island was now.

"Eeeh, long story! I'll fill ya in later!" Drake responded, prioritizing more the escape of this giant sea serpent's mouth. "Just throw the ladder so that we can climb up there!"

"Aye aye cap'n! You've heard the boss, throw the ladders!" With Bombe passing Drake's orders, the pirates tossed the longest ladders they had to the exterior of the ship until they reached all the way down to Drake and the others.

"Now we can climb up all the way to the ship." Nala said as she and Peko go first with Mash and Ritsuka behind. In a minute everyone was inside the vessel, with Drake being the last one to go up the ladder.

"Welcome back cap'n. What's the situation apart from the place where stuck in?" Bombe asked to her.

"First, our enemies have been dealt with. They're a problem no more." Drake responded. "Second, show them the thing Ritsuka." She instructed to the master of Chaldea.

Ritsuka then revealed the Holy Grail in his hands to every pirate of the crew, resulting in euphoric screams and applause.

"They made it! Cap'n and the rookies are the best!"

"Good one for a couple of cabin boys and girls!"

"Three hoorays for the young lads!"

Nala closed her eyes in amusement as she heard the crew cheering for them "I hope this means we're gonna have a promotion. No more cleaning decks!"

"That won't be possible with us having to leave them eventually." Mash reminded the girl, ruining her happiness.

"I hate that you're right." Nala responded in low-spirit.

"Don't tell me you were thinking about that the whole time." Peko told to his sister.

As the crew was still cheering, Atalanta came in to calm them down. "It's too early to celebrate still. We have to get out from this place first."

"Took the words out of my mouth." Drake told her before looking to Bombe. "Have ya tried to do somethin' about the ship while we were away?"

"We tried cap'n! But the situation is rough." Bombe explained. "Both sides of the ship are completely pressed against these giant things. We used all of our men to make an attempt at pushing the vessel to unstuck it, but to no avail." He then walked torwards one of the two giant teeth on the side of the ship. "We then attempted to slice it but..." Bombe touched the hard material of the dark purple tooth of the Leviathan. "It's as hard as steel."

"Then you couldn't do nothing but to wait for us." David replied. "The problem here is this two teeth that the ship is stuck between. I believe that if we destroy at least one of them, the ship will get free."

Ritsuka walked to the other end of the ship that was sticking out of the Levianthan's mouth. From there, he could see how high and above the sea level they where. "And it seems after that it will be a free fall all the way until we hit the ocean."

"Wouldn't a fall from this height, completely destroy the ship upon impact?" Peko asked, seeing the huge height that they where from the sea.

"Yeah. This as tall as the highest building in the world!" Ritsuka exclaimed. "We will die once we hit the water!"

"Do not worry." David said, coming with a solution. "My magic is able to levitate an entire ship as well. I'll make sure to control the vessel's fall."

"Great thinking David-san! That way, it will lessen the impact of the fall." Mash said to him.

"I hope you can pull that off." The voice of Romani sounded as his hologram appeard. "Everything will be on your hands. A ship weighs more than an ark after all."

"Oh! You're back doc!" Nala exclaimed.

"Do not worry strange man from the future. I'll do my best to make this fall safe for us." David responded with a smile to Romani.

"Doctor! We have a thing to ask for you." Ritsuka gained Romani's attention.

"Is it about the Leviathan?" Romani replied.

"Kinda. We already have the grail to this Singularity but things still look unresolved here." Peko said to Romani. "We wondered if it could be because of this Leviathan that appeard."

"You're assumptions are more than likely correct." Romani confirmed. "We and Da Vinci have detected anomaly signals coming from the Leviathan that is disrupting with the correction process of this Singularity."

"So that means this Singularity won't be resolved until the Leviathan dissapears?" Mash asked the doctor.

"That or you'll have to defeat him." Romani told them with an apprehensive tone. After all, a demonic creature like the Leviathan would be no easy task to defeat.

"Better come with a plan for that." Ritsuka said.

Drake approached them. "So of what I've heard, this creature is our final obstacle."

"And not an easy one by all means." Romani replied.

"Then let's just focus on breaking these teeths for now and escape from its mouth." Euryale speaked to them. "Remember, we may only need to destroy one to get the ship out of here."

"I agree." Peko replied. "The problem is, how are we going to break them?"

"Good question. Those teeth do look very resistant even for a servant." Atalanta stared at it. "And I don't know who from all of us here could be able to blow it up in one attack."

"Indeed. Our normal attacks would just cause minor damage." David replied. "Unless we unleash our-"

"Did you all forgot you have a goddess here on the ship with you?" Orion speaked as he referred to Artemis who was smilling all happily.

"Of course! Despite being a servant, Lady Artemis is still a goddess! Wich means her shots will deal more damage than ours." Atalanta replied with a smile.

"Exactly! No worries everybody! I'll get you all out of here soon enough!" Artemis said as she took out her bow.

"We better find something to hold to before the ship falls then." Nala said.

"Right. Everyone, hold tightly onto something before the ships starts falling!" Drake gave the orders to her crew. The Chaldea group proceeded to do the same.

"Okay! Is everyone ready?" Ritsuka asked to his group as they all put in position for the fall of the ship the moment Artemis blows the tooth.

"Ready!" Peko exclaimed.

"Same here!" Nala responded.

"We're good to go master!" Mash told to Ritsuka who then looked at Drake.

She saw that as the signal. "Alright! Shoot it down Moon Goddess!" She exclaimed to Artemis.

Orion tightly held his body to his lover's hair. "Please don't blow us all up Artemis! I beg you!"

"Relax darling!" Artemis said as she pointed her arrow fully charged up to the tooth in front of her. "We're going to-hurgh!?"

For the shock of Orion and everyone else included, a dark and sharp tail appead out of nowhere, stabbing Artemis in the back and canceling the goddess attack.

"W-What's wrong Artemis!? Are you okay!? Artemis!" Orion asked in worry as he saw his love cough blood and fall to her knees, entirely caught off guard by the piercing attack.

"W-What the hell was that?!" Drake said in total awe.

Peko then noticed a small shadow puddle moving on the ground right next to Artemis. "There! That's the thing that attacked her!"

Moving all the way up to the front end of the ship, the shadow puddle stopped and slightly grew in size. From it a creature with slender limbs, sharp claws and tail came out of it. It was as tall as the average human, with the entire skin as dark as shadow and muddy, as if it was made of paint. From its blank and empty face, a smile was conjured in forms of sharp red teeth, with the demonic looking creature releasing a strident giggle.

"What are you laughing at you damn freak!?" Orion yelled out in rage as he launched himself torwards the creature. "How dare you hurt Artemis?!"

Even with all the rage, Orion was still a teddy bear and so he was easily beaten by a mere swing of the creature's tail, plummeting him on the ground.

"Grgh! C-Crap!"

The creature then prepared to slash his tiny body into pieces with his claws.

Wanting to prevent that, Ritsuka tried to rush torwards him. "No! Orion-"

Thankfully, Artemis had her payback as she fired her arrow at the creature before it could harm Orion, obliterating it completely. "Don't ever...dare to hurt my darling again!"

"Lady Artemis! Are you alright?" Atalanta hurried to Artemis side, helping her getting up .

"Y-yeah...Just got a bit cautionless. That's all." Artemis responded, trying to not pay attention to her wound.

"Don't come at me with those excuses! That damn thing runned through your entire chest!" Orion yelled, seeing how bad inflicted the injury to Artemis was. "J-Just focus on not moving for now, alright dear?"

"I'll see if I can diminuish the gravity of the wound with my magic." David said while approaching Artemis, about to use a healing spell on her.

"What kind of thing was that? It looked so unnatural and scary." Peko talked to the others.

"It surely had a demonic appearence to it." Mash replied. "It wasn't like any enemy we have seen before."

"Could it have been Medea's work?" Ritsuka wondered, remembering that the witch had retreated.

"Very unlikely. They look nothing like the soldier warriors she uses to summon." Euryale responded to Ritsuka hypothesis.

"Or perhaps she is summoning other type of monsters to go after us." Nala said, not discarting that theory completely. "What is your opinion on this doc?"

"Hmmm. That thing was indeed unusual." Romani said, thoughtful. "To appear and attack just like that from the shadows. We'll-...Oh god! Please, you have to be kidding me!" Romani exclaimed in frustration as he was looking at something on his monitor.

"What is the change of reaction all of a sudden doc?" Ritsuka asked confused. However, his question quickly met its answer.

"There! They're appearing from the tooth!" Drake pointed to the giant tooth from where several more of the same type of creature that attacked Artemis burgeoned from its texture and were now falling on the Golden Hind.

"There's many of them now!" Peko exclaimed.

"We'll have to fend these things off the ship!" Nala said, summoning her sword.

"Everyone! Grab ya weapons! Whatever are these creatures beat them at all costs!" Drake exclaimed.

"AYE AYE CAPTAIN!"

With an unexpected battle emerging, David and Atalanta entrusted Artemis protection to the Chaldean group and Euryale as they and Drake would fought the things at the front of the ship with the entire crew. That however didn't prevent some of those creatures to appear near them.

"The enemy is close!" Mash exclaimed.

"Let's fight them then!" Ritsuka replied, with the trio of Mash, Peko and Nala engaging in combat against the enemy.

The battle was proving itself to be rough. Time would pass and no matter how many times it seemed they had defeated one of these creatures, they would always come back, reshaping their body back to normal after being sliced or shot. The number was seeming to grow and many men of Drake's crew were already getting wounded and beaten by these undefeateble enemies.

"No matter what we do, they always come back!" Nala said.

"It's as if our hits weren't dealing any actual damage to them!" Peko speaked as he, Nala and Mash were panting, getting tired and being worn out by the enemies that just couldn't be defeated.

"We have to find a way of defeating these creatures!" Ritsuka said as he watched the situation from behind.

"I have some info about these guys if that is what you want!" Romani said to him. "I doubt however if it will be an helpful one."

"Just say it!" Ritsuka told to Romani.

"It looks like these monsters have the same type of mana as the Leviathan altough much lower. So it could be said that these creatures are of demonic origin as well." Romani informed.

Mash heard the conversation behind her. "Then ghe summoner of these enemies is the Leviathan itself?"

"Could it be some sort of self-defense system? Since it may know we plan to destroy one of its tooth now!" Peko replied.

"And I doubt it will stop from pouring out these things until we are killed by them!" Nala said. "If only there was a way to deal with them."

Continuing to battle with the enemy, Peko fired one of his light bullets into the head of one of the creatures, resulting in that specific enemy to release a painful screech before seemingly dropping dead on the floor. The other creatures nearby slwoly moved away from its fading body. Peko had just successfuly killed one of them.

"I...I-I got one!" Peko exclaimed, feeling both happy and surprise for seeing that the attack he had performed killed what looked to be an unkillable enemy.

"Then it means these creatures are weak to light!" Romani said as he come to the conclusion. "Makes sense if they are deamons after all!"

"Can you finish the rest off Peko?" Ritsuka asked to the boy.

"I don't know. They're everywhere. It would take some time for me to do that." Peko responded.

"Why don'y use your blast then? It would be quicker!" Nala proposed.

"I can't risk it! There would be allies caught in the crossfire if I were to do that!" Peko explained to his sister.

"Plus, I think that wouldn't stop the Leviathan from evoking more!" Mash added as she saw more of the same creature being spawned abundantly in the Leviathan's tooth.

Euryale shot one of them down temporarily. "So we're back to square one it seems." She said, looking at them and unaware of one of the creatures sneaking behind her.

Ritsuka immediatly put himself in front of her. "Euryale! Watch out!" He readied himself for the hit as the demonic creature launched itself torwards him. Luckily for Ritsuka, the creature's tail was grabbed by Drake from behind.

"Don't even think about it!" The pirate woman said as she pulled the tail of the enemy and shot it in the leg, causing the enemy to fall before Drake shot it again in the head. Taking chance of the monster being down for the short time being, Drake lifted its body and threw it off the ship. "And get the hell out of my ship!"

"W-Wow!" Ritsuka reacted. "Thank you captain."

"Don't say that yet! There's more of them to deal with!" Drake replied. "And I don't want to sound pessimist but, we will perish if we don't do something quick!"

"We're trying to figure something out!" Mash said. "These things apparently are weak to light but I doubt that will stop more of them from coming to the ship!"

"What we should do now captain?" Nala asked to Drake, hoping that she might have a solution.

Not having much time to think, Drake released a muttered curse amongst her lips as she thought of something. "We'll have to break one of these two teeth! Right now!"

"That's impossible right now with all this fight happening!" Romani told her.

"I know but we have to! It's either that or dying!" Drake said as she went to fight other monstera around her. "I'll buy you some time to think!"

"I wonder how we're going to do that." Peko said to his group. "David and Atalanta are occupied. Artemis is wounded. And..." Peko hesitated to say something about Euryale. The goddess however understood what he was going to say.

"No need to hide those words. I'm aware I'm not the strongest servant here as well as my Noble Phantasm wouldn't do enough damage to break the tooth." Euryale said, firing an arrow at an incoming enemy. "Hence why I will also give you cover to come up with something. I'm counting on you!" She said, leaving the Chaldea group in order to fight against the surrounding creatures.

"If the tooth is as resilient as it was told to us, it will take forever to break it!" Mash said. "We won't be able to do it in one hit!"

"Does the tooth have any weak spot doc?" Ritsuka asked to Romani.

"I'll try to see that right now!" Romani responded.

"H-hey...Don't worry about it." Artemis said as she tried to walk, still with some pain from the wound. "I'm still doing this-"

"You won't!" Orion said, forcing her back to rest. "In that state you'll die if you release one of your strongest arrows!"

"Orion is right! You need to rest!" Peko told to the goddess. "We're going to find a solution fast enough!" As the boy said that, the ship shakened as it was starting to get overloaded with the never ending quantity of creatures that would land on it.

Drake looked to the Chaldea group as she, Euryale, David, Atalanta and the rest of the crew were starting to get overwhelmed. "Any minute now!" She yelled to them, feeling that they wouldn't be able to hold down the enemy mob for much longer.

"We're trying!" Mash shouted back. "Found the weak spot already doctor?" Mash asked to Romani, starting to feel the dread of the situation.

"I'm trying! I'm trying!" Romani replied, panickly typping on his keyboard to try and find any weakness on the Leviathan's tooth.

"Aaah!"

"They're overpowering us!"

"Hold on a little longer boys!"

"They don't stop coming!"

"We have to do something!"

"Oi! Have you figured it out yet!?"

"We're being surrounded!"

"Someone do something goddamit!"

"..." In the middle of all the chaos, Ritsuka's ears cut off all the sound with his eyes staring at the distressed situation in front of him. The only thing that he could heard was his own mind. "What am I even doing? I'm the leader of this group." Ritsuka said to himself, being so deep in his own toughts that he ignored Peko calling out for him and pushing his arm. "I need to come up with a solution. That's my role after all. To lead us to the best outcome possible. So think of something! Think on something dammit!" As his eyes started to move in search for a possible solution, he laid his gaze upon Nala who seemed to be staring at her own sword.

"We're all going to die here if we don't act fast now! I can't perish here! I can't! I need to find our parents first!" Nala tightened her grip on the sword. "No matter if it takes one or a hundread strokes, I'll do it! I will slash that thing! I've gotten strong, haven't I? Strong enough to make sure that they're safe!" Making a risky decision, Nala took a deep breath and turned around. "Ritsuka! I-"

"Permission granted!" Ritsuka said, putting an hand on her shoulder and looking her in the eye. "Slash that tooth down Nala!"

"WHA-!" Peko exclaimed in shock.

Mash was perplexed as well. "Master, you aren't possibly- Do you have any idea the tons that thing must weight?!" She said to him, incredulous.

"Yes! I'm well aware of it Mash!" Ritsuka responded. "And I won't back down on my decision!"

"R-Ritsuka..." Nala muttered in surprise, seeing how instead of shutting her plan down for sounding ridiculous, Ritsuka instantly approved her decision. Or more like, how he knew exactly what she was thinking.

"Remembered of those slashes you showed me when practicing it?" Ritsuka reminded her of that, smilling. "I believe it's time to show us how much you improved."

Initially speechless, Nala tried to control her incoming happiness from overwheling her as she smiled back to Ritsuka. "Understood Ritsuka!"

Peko and Mash were still trying to process it.

"B-But sis, are you su-"

"Let her do it Peko." Romani told to the boy.

"You are supportive of this decision doctor?" Mash asked to him.

"I do." Romani responded, having full trust on Nala. "This was the leader's and master's decision after all. And it's your duty to support it as well Mash." He told to the Shielder. "Believe in both of them you two."

Nala went up to Peko. "I gave you a vote of confidence back there. So now it's your turn to give me one."

Peko knew that she was right. She trusted him to fight against Jason alone. It was only fair to trust on her now, even if the task seemed more difficult. "Okay. Go with everything then!" He told to Nala.

"Heh! You know it!" Nala replied.

Ritsuka noticed that Mash was still unsure about it. "Don't sweat about it Mash. You know of her potential."

"I-I do Senpai. But-"

"Hey. It will be alright. I promise I won't fail you!" Nala speaked to the older girl. "That's the last thing I want to do now. To dissapoint all of you."

"Nice way of saying it Nala!" Ritsuka told her before looking at Mash. "Believe in her. We're a team after all."

Mash closed her eyes for a second, before reopening them with her mind made up. "I will! Give your best Nala!" She encouraged the girl.

"Thanks Mash!" Nala replied back.

Fate Grand Order OST- Tenacious Resolve

Before she went torwards the tooth, Ritsuka grabbed her by the arm. "Wait a sec! We just need to find a way for you to slash the tooth without having any of the enemies interfering you."

"And how do you plan to do that?" Peko asked him.

"Glad you asked!" Ritsuka replied. "Because it envolves you!"

"Wah!? M-Me?" Peko said surprised.

"Create one of those flashbangs with your magic! They're weak to light so it will work!" Ritsuka instructed to his friend.

"That's a nice strategy master!" Mash replied, thinking that it was a good plan.

"And Nala, once the flashbang happens you immedialty sprint torwards the tooth and slice it!" Ritsuka told to her.

"Your plan has everything to work!" Peko replied, starting to manifest a ball of light in his hand. "Let's do this then!"

"Ready Nala?" Ritsuka asked.

"Ready!" She confirmed.

Ritsuka then shouted to Drake, her crew and the servants in front of them. "Everyone! On the count of three close your eyes!"

"What? Is that the plan you've come up with?" Drake asked as she continued to fought back the enemy.

"Just trust me! Do it and in no time we will be falling to the sea!" Ritsuka shouted.

"Let's do what he says!" Atalanta said. "We can't fight this things for much longer!"

"That human has some dangerous ideas, but also good ones, so I believe in him!" Euryale said.

"Okay! I'll get ready to use my levitation spell the moment we star falling then!" David speaked.

"Just for the love of god, make sure it works Ritsuka!" Drake told him.

"It will!" Ritsuka responded as he watched Peko charging up is light ball. "One...Two...Three! Now!"

Giving the order, Peko launched his ball of light torwards the large group of enemies, with everyone protecting their eyes the moment the ball exploded into a huge flashbang, stunning and affecting all of the demonic creatures who fell to the ground or off the ship.

"It's our chance! Nala!" Mash said as she quickly saw Nala jumping torwards the giant tooth, holding her sword with both hands.

"One hit! I'll do it in one single hit!" Feeling the mana flowing rapidly through her body and the mana circuits at work, Nala begun to transfer it into her weapon. "I will give my everything! What Heracles teached me! What I learned until now! I will use all of it in this blow!" The blade of the sword started to transform into a pure lightsaber, shinning immensily bright, lightning up the entire area. The mana levels of the weapon were consistenly rising. "Here comes! My strongest slash yet!"

Swinging her bright sword, Nala released a big slash from it, making contact with the Leviathan's tooth resulting in entire sparks flying out as consequence of the strong impact and friction. Having to put a lot more strenght into it, Nala used all her energy and burned her mana into the strike, overworking all of her mana circuits.

"GGGGGGGGGGHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"

With the entire nerves of her body screaming and muscles aching, Nala did the impossible and managed to slice the enormous tooth of the Leviathan in half. Everyone aboard the Golden Hind watched in astonishment.

"S-She did it. Nala made it!" Peko yelled in euphoria as he saw his sister do an incredible feat.

"Yes! Good one Nala!" Ritsuka cheered as he high fived Peko. "I was right, wasn't I?"

"Haha, completely." Peko responded.

"The way Nala did was just...I can't even describe it!" Mash said, happy as well.

"Phew! That was quite a thing to witness!" Drake said with a smile. "Good job girl."

But before any of them could start to celebrate, the Golden Hind begun to slip down, about to have the highest free fall of its career.

"We almost forgot about the fall!" Atalanta said. "All of us need to hold up to the ship! Quick!"

Ritsuka looked at David. "David!"

"I know! My spell is ready! Now hold on tight! For we are about to faaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaall!" David yelled as the ship started its insane descend torwards the ocean below alongside the falling tooth.

Meanwhile, a tired and exhausted Nala unsummoned her sword as she saw her work done. "Hehe...I did it...I rea..lly..." And her body too begun to fall right behind the Golden Hind.

"Fu fou!" Fou called the group's attention on the falling Nala above them.

"We need to catch her!" Ritsuka said.

"Leave it to me master!" Mash replied.

With the ship now being about a thousand meters from the water, David saw it as the perfect opportunity to cast it spell.

"That 'Holy Box' should never be touched.

He who is neither priest, nor bears the name of Levi,

be ready to sacrifice your life.

For that is the Ten Commandments, protected by Cherubim.

The testimony of our faith, bestowed upon us from the peak of Mount Sinai!

Come, Ark of the Covenant!"

And so, the entire ship falling speed got reduced. Reduced enough for the hull to have a save landing on the water after the Leviathan's tooth splashed on it first. The Golden Hind was back to the sea. And immediatly after that, Mash was able to catch Nala's falling body before it crashed on the deck.

"I got her!" Mash said with Nala on her arms.

Peko and Ritsuka quickly went to check on her.

"How is she?" Peko asked a bit worried.

"Hmm, it seems like she passed out from exhaustion." Mash said, looking at Nala's unconscious face.

"Can't blame her. She put everything she had into that one attack." Ritsuka replied.

"She did." Mash said with a warm smile. "You did an amazing job Nala. Rest for now."

"You did well sis." Peko said despite of Nala being unconscious, holding her hand. "We'll make sure that when you wake up this Singularity will be already resolved."

"Now with that resolved, we need to think of the next step." Drake said, approaching them and seeing that the ship had freed itself from thos creatures as well. "Defeat the Leviathan."

"I wonder how will we going to do that." Peko said.

"Yeah. This serpent is incredibly huge." Euryale said as she helped Mash lay Nala's body on the ground. "If taking a tooth down was already hard enough, think about the entire being."

"Any idea to defeat it Doc?" Ritsuka asked to Romani.

"Well, let me see-Hm? What's this?" Romani approached his face to the monitor as it detected a signal. His eyes widened. "Watch out everyone! There's somethin-"

A giant splash occured right next to the Golden hind, with a giant wave soaking all of them by surprise.

"What a..." Ritsuka slowly took his arm out of the front of his face, trying to see what thing had falled to have created this big splash.

And it happened that the answer was non other than another ship. The Argo.

"It's the Argo!" Atalanta exclaimed. "But then that means..."

"Hand over what is mine already! This game has been played long enough and I'm sick of it!" The annoying voice from Jason spokened as the man himself appeard in front of them with Medea.

"It's the two remaining Argonauts!" Euryale exclaimed.

"But how did you managed to get here? Wasn't your ship stuck as well?" Peko questioned, being sure that the last time he saw the Argo it was in the middle of the Leviathan's teeth.

"My Magecraft was able to teleport it to the outside of the creature. It wasn't easy though. Costed a lot of energy." Medea explained with a sweet smile on her face.

"Hahahaha. That is why you're my number one crewmate Medea! What I would do without you." Jason laughed before looking at Atalanta. "Oh oh. And we finally met each other again, Atalanta."

"I was hoping on not having to see your face again in this Singularity. The times I've passed without it have been great." Atalanta responded back, not feeling any happiness in seeing her former captain back. She then stared at Medea. "And to think you went on to do such destructive scheme all this time. I thought you were better than this Medea."

"I don't see the problem here, my former friend. I'm just helping my captain and lover, Lord Jason, to achieve is fantasy." Medea responded innocently to Atalanta. "Is that such a bad thing to do?"

Atalanta stared at the witch with dissapointment. It was like Atalanta couldn't recognize Medea anymore. This wasn't usual of her.

"Now, I'm already at my limit after what happened today. So let's skip the chatting and go straight for the reason you all know I'm here." Jason pointed at the ark and Euryale. "The ark and the goddess. Give me those two and your deaths shall be swift."

"Oh? So you are planning on killing us anyways?" Drake talked.

"No. You killed my two crewmembers. Humiliated me and are giving the hardest time of my life to get to open that damn ark!" Jason shouted. "...But sure. I'd certainly spare you after all that. Of course not you morons! Every single one of you is past my mercy! You will all be sleeping with the fishes at the end of this!"

Atalanta sighed. "Throwing tantrums as always. So typical of you."

"Also, I'm not sure if you know to count or not but it's an entire crew against you two only. And I'm being generous by including you." Drake said with a smirk at Jason, readying her gun as well as her crewmemebers grabbed their weapons again.

David went to speak with Drake. "Before that happens, allow me to make him a question."

"Sure. Go ahead." Drake gave him permission.

"Jason, leader of the Argonauts, are you even aware of what will happen if Euryale is sacrificed to the ark?" David questioned Jason, wanting to talk him about the true danger the relic had.

"I get to become an all powerful being and ruler of the seas. I mean, why do you think I'm after it in the first place?" Jason replied, entirely unaware of the true fact.

"How stupid. He really is convinced of his own delusion." Euryale commented.

"You are but wrong. What will truly happen if you open that ark, will be total chaos and annihilation unleashed on this Singularity. You won't become the king or god of anything, because you'll perish alongside this place if you sacrifice Euryale to the ark." David revealed the real conclusion that would happen if Jason did what he believed that would turn him into an all-mighty ruler.

However, despite with that information being shared with him, Jason choosed to call it a bluff. "Yeah yeah. Nice lie you set up for me, thinking it would make my ambitions dwindle. Guess what? It didn't worked! I still plan to open that damn box!"

Atalanta got infuriated by Jason's insistence and how he pretend the truth was just a lie. "Are you fucking stupid?! Or you became deaf? The ark will kill you if you sacrifice a deity to open it! Why are you going to such extremes for it moron?!"

"...Why?" Jason said quietly, his hair overshadowing his eyes. "Why? Why indeed." He then stared with rageful eyes at Atalanta. "IT'S BECAUSE I WANT FAME AND RECOGNITION! THAT'S WHY!" He shouted.

"Lord Jason, please calm down." Medea advised him, surprised by his violent posture. She could tell he had speaked that one from the bottom of his heart.

Atalanta rised an eyebrow after hearing his answer. "Recognition and fame? What are you even saying?"

Mash also found Jason's response odd. "Aren't you and the Argonauts very famous with your adventurous tales known throughout the entire Greece?"

"And that's exactly the problem." Jason said with an agonizing tone. "Who do you think the people thought of when they thinked of the Argonauts eh? Heracles! Theseus! Orpheus! The Dioscuri! Caenis! Asclepius! Even you dammit!" Jason pointed at Atalanta before pointing at himself. "But what about me? What was I, compared to literal heroes and demigods eh? NOTHING!" Jason shouted. "My name wasn't chanted because I was famous, it was chanted because I stood in the same group as the famous figures! Or, do you think I would have songs and poems dedicated to my crew if the Argonauts were just a bunch of nobodies? The fame I got was never of my own! It had to be shared with the rest of you!"

"Talk about inferiority complex." Ritsuka said as he continued to watch Jason's rant. All that envy was toxic.

"Then that's your reason. Shouldn't have gathered a crew of notorious figures then if you wanted to feel higher than the rest idiot." Atalanta insulted him. "But that would mean you would need to actually break a sweat and do things of your own instead of letting the rest do it for you. At the time I joined you because you proved to be a competent captain despite also being an asshole. Now, you're just an asshole."

"Being like this always helped me reach far and you know it." Jason replied with her with a smug. "And now, by gaining those sealed powers from the ark, I shall finally make a name for myself and only myself! My status will go higher than ever before! The entire world will bow down and praise me!"

"Nice speech Lord Jason! And I'm going to help you on your dreams!" Medea said. "But for that, we need to swipe up all of ou first!" Medea said in a lovely tone despite the murdering intent. The witch started to summon her warriors to face the entire of Drake's crew and the servants.

"Eh!" Drake laughed, pointing her gun at Medea. "You are welcome to try. Men! Attack!" She yelled, firing the bullet as every single memeber of her crew yelled and went to fight with Medea's small army of Dragon Tooth Warriors.

Ritsuka,Mash and Peko stayed close to each other and near the unconscious Nala's body, not letting the enemy do harm to her. The final fight on the ocean ended up picking the Leviathan's curiosity, who moved its giant eye to stare at the two small ship below.

"Mash! Peko! We need to defeat the enemies as quick as they come and then treat of Medea and Jason! They're our priority now!" Ritsuka told to the two.

"Understood!" Mash responded.

"Ready for-huh!? R-Ritsuka! The grail on your hand!" Peko pointed at the grail on Ritsuka's hand. It was somehow getting stenched by some kind of dark mud, to the three's shock.

"Hm!? What is happ-" And then, dark substance of the grail touched Ritsuka's skin.

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"AH!" Ritsuka immediatly dropped the grail from his hand after he got jumpscared by the strange distorted visions and sounds he saw. It was like he watched something cursed. Images that would hunt a person in their nightmares. The things Ritsuka witnessed, were too fast and creepie, way beyond his understanding to comprehend what he had saw.

"Master! Are you okay?" Mash rushed torwards him, seeing Ritsuka breathing heavily and sweating.

"What happened Ritsuka? You look awful!" Peko said, noticing the pale skin on his friend.

"I-It's nothing. I'm alright." Ritsuka tried to calm the two down as his heart begun to decrease its accelerated beats. "Just...what was that?"

"Some kind of malicious magic is radiating from that mud." Romani said as he inspected the laying grail. "Whatever it is, it's somewhat corrupting the grail. That's unbelivable."

"But what is causing the grail to be corrupted like that?" Mash asked to the doctor as she then heard someone walking in front of them.

"I'll be taking that." Medea said right before she crouched down and went to pick up the corrupted Holy Grail, not touching in the infected areas. "This will surely be helpful, thank you." Medea begun to retreat with the grail.

"No! You won't!" Peko shouted as he fired a light bullet at Medea who sensed it coming in her way, teleporting her body right before the bullet could hit her.

"They got the grail back!" Mash exclaimed in reaction to the loss. "What she even plans on doing with a corrupted grail?"

"Something bad tells me we are about to find out!" Ritsuka responded.

On the backline of the battle, Medea teleported her body right back to Jason. "Here is the Holy Grail. Back to your hands Lord Jason." She said with a polite voice, showing her captain the grail.

David's eyes widened as he saw the cup right in Medea's hands. "No! It can't be!"

Jason smiled of happiness, seeing the grail back to him. "Ah ah! Good one Medea! I can always trust you to clean the messups!" Jason said. But his smile didn't last as he noticed the appearence of the Holy Grail had slightly changed. "How strange though. I don't remember the grail looking-grghgg!"

Jason's face transformed in one of absolute shock and terror as he saw Medea skewering his chest and shoving the corrupted grail inside his body. "M-Medea...what are you doing...?" Jason demanded as he coughed blood from his mouth, staring at his lover in total bewilderment.

"Protecting you of course. My love." She said swetly to him. "Unfortunately, what our enemies speaked of his true. Your wish cannot be granted, as the ark will indeed destroy the entire world instead of giving what you desire so much. What you have sought my Lord, was nothing but a lie that I fed to you." Medea admitted that all of this search for the ark was nothing more than a scheme of hers to Jason, revealing that her captain's ambitions only existed due to a falsehood.

"W...What..?! Jason replied, dumbfounded. "B-But...you told me...that king person told you-"

"That king told me what I needed to do. Make sure that the fitting subject from this Singularity released the devastating power of the ark, destroying the entire world in the process. And you, my lord, was the subject he referred to." Medea explained to Jason. "Someone so deep and blinded in his own ego to ignore all the possible warnings of offering a deity to the ark. So, it was up to me to protect you as the king's chosened one." Medea unsummoned all of her Dragon Tooth Warriors, making Chaldea, Drake and the servants to stare in shock at what the witch was doing to Jason.

"She just pierced his body with the grail?!" Peko exclaimed.

"What the hell is the meaning of that?" Drake commented.

"Looks like Medea finally showed to Jason her true intentions." Atalanta said, somewhat sad. "I tried to warn you Jason. You damn idiot."

"T-Then...It was all lies?!" Jason asked to Medea as his chest hurted greatly.

"Not all of them. Think for a bit my lord. If there's no world left, that by consequence would make you the most powerful by default." She shoved the grail deeper into Jason's entrails. "That and that I'll always protect you. In fact, I'll make you stronger right now my lord!"

"No! No! Stop that!" Jason yelled as he felt his entire body burning with pain and his skin started to turn dark.

"What's happening?!" Mash asked, terrefied of what she was seeing.

"A powerful signal is appearing within Jason! It isn't good stuff!" Romani warned them. "Get ready to fight!"

"Preparing for that doc!" Ritsuka replied.

Still watching the fight, the Leviathan's eye then shifted its gaze to the agonized Jason. And the monstrous serpent found the greek captain's pain...amusing. Targeting on his suffering.

.

"Fuck! WHY?! Why this is happening to me!?"

"Why I can't have any fame of my own!? Why everyone only thinks of the others?!"

"I'm jealous of them! Every single one of them! The strenght, the speed, the power...I ENVY ALL OF THEM!"

.

"MEDEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!" Jason let out a brutal, monstrous scream as his body got entirely modified and changed by the dark substance involving him. His soul had been completely taken by another thing.

Protecting their faces from the huge gush of wind that blew against them, the chaldeans, Drake and the servants proceeded to see the monstrusity that had taken the place of Jason and was now in front of them.

"Transformation complete. Incarnation finished. Demon God Pillar of the Seventy-Two Demon Gods: Forneus. Sea Fiend of the Observatory."

"It's one of those Demon God Pillars again!" Mash exclaimed, seeing another member of the Seventy-Two Demon Gods had appeard.

David was the most surprised out of all of them. "A Demon God Pillar here?! I can't understand it! Haven't they been sealed?"

"You can think of that later! Right now, we need to stop it and Medea!" Romani told David.

Using her magecraft, Medea mutated her mana into a form of butterfly wings, using it to float over the ground. "Now, to all of you, perpetrators of humanity." The witch summoned her magic circles, pointing at them. "Have a swift death." And she fired.

"Master! Peko! Behind me!" Mash yelled as she put her shield in front. Ritsuka quickly picked up Nala before standing behind Mash with Peko. The blast however was too strong, breaking Mash's defense. "Ah!"

"Guys!" Romani yelled in panic.

"Ahahahahahaha! Squirm and whimper like the pathetic worms you are, Chaldea and allies!" Forneus laughed as the dust settled, revealing that all of them had been hitten by Medea's blasts. The Demon God proceeded to invoke its tentacles, ready to attack them.

"Hngh...Is everyone alright?" Ritsuka asked to Peko and Mash.

"Y-Yeah. Just a bit hurt." Mash responded.

Peko checked on Nala to see if her body had takened any damage. Fortunately, it didn't. "Nala is also fine!" As soon as Peko finished his sentence however, Forneus tried to pull a sneak attack on the unconscious Nala.

"First, take care of the most defenseless!" The Demon God exclaimed.

"Peko! Behind!" Ritsuka yelled at the boy.

"Hm?!" Peko turned around, seeing one of Forneus tentacles about to pierce Nala's body. The boy tried to put himself in front of the attack. "NO-"

Nevertheless, Forneus's tentacle was destroyed by an incoming bullet. "Ghg! What?!"

"Jeez. Going after someone who doesn't have a way to defend themselves? Even us pirates don't step that low." Drake told the Demon God with a smirk.

"Drake!" Peko exclaimed happily, seeing the pirate woman in front of him.

"Tsk! Silence human!" Forneus replied angrily, launching other tentacle at Drake. But that one was also destroyed.

"What about me then? Will you dare to silence a goddess?" Artemis said as she had finally recovered from the hit she had suffered back then from that creature at the Leviathan's tooth.

Fate Grand Order OST- Rebellion

"Artemis-san!" Mash exclaimed happily, seeing the moon goddess back on her feet.

"We're back in action and ready to lend you our strenght!" Orion told them.

"Same here!" Atalanta speaked, standing by their side. "One last effort!"

"Here's our help!" David speaked as he Atalanta both casted some supportive spells.

"Crossing Arcadia!"

"Charisma!"

"It's time we put an end to this!" Euryale said, looking at Peko. "Let's not make your sister's effort be in vain!"

Peko nodded with a smile to her. "We won't!"

Finally, Drake offered her hand to Ritsuka. "Now get up! It's time to kill whatever this is!"

"Heh! Couldn't have said better!" Ritsuka grabbed her hand and got up on his feet, seeing that everyone was up and ready to confront Forneus and Medea.

Seeing the opposition and stance of her enemies, Medea sighed. "I see you have choosened to fight till the very end. How stubborn!"

"High-Speed Divine Words!"

She casted a spell on herself.

"Humans can't be helped. They're like that by nature." Forneus told her. "Wich is why they need to be exterminated!" The Demon God yelled, firing lasers from its eyes. Medea also fired her blasts at their enemies.

"To hell with those stupid talks again! I'll sail the entire world and no one will take that freedom away from me or anybody else!" Drake exclaimed, running torwards the two. "Let's go men!"

Charging torwards Forneus and Medea, Drake dodged the tentacles from the Demon God while Mash would give her cover by blocking the beams from Medea.

"You are nothing more than persistent insects! Die!" Fornous screamed as it lunched more tentacles torwards them.

"Euryale!"

"I know!"

Peko and Euryale joined together to destroy the next tentacles of Forneus, working pretty well with one another.

"They don't stop from advancing!" Medea told to Forneus as she saw them getting closer. She summoned more magic circles. "You are but delaying the inevitable!"

Mash rushed torwards her, preventing the witch from releasing her laser beams by swinging her shield torwards the enemy. "We aren't delaying it! We are stopping it!"

Drake continued to progress torwards Flauros as Peko and Euryale helped her advance by slicing and shooting down the tentacles of the Demon God.

"Kkhh! How frustrating!" Forneus screamed. "Die for once already!" The Demon God then evoked three giant tentacles, swinging them down to the ship in order to destroy the Golden Hind.

"The Five Stones: Hamesh Avanim!"

"Complaint Message on the Arrow: Phoebus Catastrophe!"

"Moon Goddess's Arrow of Love and Romance: Tri-Star Amore Mio!"

The tentacles were entirely destroyed as well as Forneus got bombarded by the Noble Phantasm of David, Atalanta and Artemis.

"Ggghhhaaaaaaaaaaa! Impossible! Impossible! You humans shouldn't struggle this hard!" The Demon God yelled furiously.

"That's your mistake! In thinking that a race with dreams and wishes wouldn't fight hard to achieve them!" Drake responded, getting closer to Forneus.

Meanwhile, Medea was getting tired of having Mash holding her off. "Enough! If you want to perish so badly then here you have it!" Medea jumped over the ground, and evoked a magic circle right next to Mash.

"Ngh!" Mash stand her position as she tried to tank the entire blast with her shield.

"Just give up already! Nothing is worth this much effort!" Medea shouted as the beam was slowly overpowering the Shielder, forcing her to take a step back.

"I-I won't fall here!" Mash tried to fight back and endure the power from the blast, her arms holding strongly on the shield.

"Mash!" Ritsuka shouted as he saw his servant having some trouble against Medea. "I have to help her!" Thinking fast, Ritsuka used one of his Command Seals. "Have some aid Mash! By the power of my Command Seals, I'll increase your strenght!"

Feeling more a boost of mana and strenght being injected into her vains, Mash started to push back, gaining territory over the beam, much to Medea's shock.

"H-How?! Why!? Why do you keep on going!?" Medea screamed as she tried to blast Mash away. However, the Shielder just continued to advance more and more.

"Ggh! Because we have something to fighting for! A reason! A meaning for it!" Mash responded as she reached near Medea and with a swing, cancelled her beam and stunned the witch. "Unlike you, I will never trick my group or anyone at Chaldea for evil purposes!" Mash exclaimed as she sliced Medea with the sharp part of her shield, delivering a fatal blow to her.

"No! No! It isn't supposed to go like this!" Forneus said in dispair as it saw Medea being defeated and Drake about to reach him. "We won't accept this!" Forneus tried to hit Drake once more with a tentacle going torwards her direction. For the Demon God's misfortune, Peko destroyed it.

"The pathway is free now! Do it captain!" Peko shouted to Drake.

"Eh! Thanks kiddo!" Drake replied.

"GRRRRRRRRRYYYYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! IT CAN'T BE! IT CAN'T BE!" Flauros screamed in pain. "HUMANS AREN'T SUPPOSED TO WIN! THEY AREN'T SUPPOSED TO OVERCOME US! THEY-"

Drake put a small bomb inside one of her handguns and shoved into one of Forneus countless eyes. "Humans this! Humans that! You just love to underestimate us!" Drake said to the pillar. "Then have this present from a human!" She fired the gun and the bomb went off alongside the bullet, exploding right on top of Forneus, dealing a critical damage. And it was enough to be the final hit.

"nO! InCOnCeivablE! UNThiNkABle! HoW...cAn MERe HumANs..! HOW!?"

"The Demon God Pillar has been defeated!" Mash announced. "We did it Master! Peko!"

Peko cleaned his face from the sweat. "That was intense..."

"But we brought them down in the end." Euryale told him. "With this, all of the Argonauts have been defeated."

"And we hope it stays like that." Ritsuka said.

"Fu!" Fou also had come out to enjoy the victory.

"Good to see everyone is fine." Atalanta speaked. "You as well, Lady Artemis."

"We really showed them, didn't we darling?" Artemis said, hugging Orion happily.

"Not with too much strenght A-Artemis!" Orion told her.

Before David could go celebrate with the others, he noticed something strange on Forneus as the Demon God was about to fade.

"ImPosSibLe! uNfaThOmaBlE! IrRaTIonAL! WE...WE WON'T ALLOW IT!"

"Everyone! Wtach out!" David alerted his allies. "He will go for a last attack!"

In a last attempt to end it all, Forneus used all its energy left to summon several tentacles and launched it aimlessly and wildly at the enemies. One in specific was about to hit Euryale.

"Euryale! Dodge!" Ritsuka yelled at her.

Unfortunately, she didn't had much time to move out of the way and was about to get hit. So instead, Peko put himself in front of the small goddess, taking the hit for her.

"Ugh!" The hit was strong enough that it throw Peko off the ship and fall into the sea.

"NO!"

"PEKO!"


Dark. Dim. Dusky.

That's what could be described of the vast dark and deep void of the ocean that Peko had submerged into. An watery abyss of gloom. One that Peko found himself going lower and lower.

The blow he had received from Forneus damaged him pretty bad, knocking out of the Golden Hind. Now, the boy had no energy or magic left in his body to try and swim back up as he had used it on all the fights he had this day. He was tired. Jaded and weakened. Theres nothing Peko could do except gaze at the empty, shadowy profundity of the sea, where no human would survive under any circumnstances. An uncharted place that few would dare to adventure, lair to many mysterious aquatic beings amongst countless others that remained unknown.

It was scary. Frightful. Terryfing. Dismal.

Yet, Peko wasn't afraid of it. He couldn't feel it. His lungs weren't being crushed by the sheer pressure of the deepness he was in nor his body felt the cold freezing water. It didn't felt any alteration of temprature. However, Peko could tell his time was ending even if he didn't felt any pain. He was about to have a painless death. To die here, alone and in total dark, with the entire body tired, it was certainly frustrating and dreary. But at least, it wouldn't be agonizing. The boy would just close his eyes to have a last, eternal sleep. Death would come for him in a soft and gentle way.

He thought of many things. Nala, Ritsuka, Mash, Chaldea, his parents. The father and mother he couldn't remember. The homeland he couldn't recall. The past he had forgotten. The magic crest in the shape of a crown on his back. The dreams he had with the painter. So many things left to answer. Mysteries that he wouldn't be able to solve. And a family member and friends he would leave behind, without a proper goodbye, never to see them again. Peko would cry and curse silently in the dark void if he still had energy for it. Alas, not even that was possible. All that was left for him, was to close his eyes into a final slumber.

"Sorry everyone...you'll have to go on without me."

And so, the eyes observed nothing more than darkness, with Peko himself falling into it and dissapearing on its black vail.

.

"UOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMM."

Abzu OST- To Know, Water

From below the unobservable abyss, a large aquatic creature showed itself. It was large, majestic, unnatural. Its appearence looked exactly that of a whale, except that it had a skin and glow so alien to that of a normal whale. Almost like it had come from the outer space.

The unique looking whale swimmed up amidst the huge depths of darkness, bringing Peko with it in the top of the head. Gradually, the void started to shine and be filled by other luminescent sea creatures, all swimming in the same direction, showing the way. Were these creatures real? Were they magical? No one knew. The depths of the ocean were by the most part an unfamiliar place, concealing the many things and concepts that inhabited on it. Wether it was just an empty place or a vast area filled with the mystical and strange, it was left to the imagination of common people and even the most of mages. A layer where no human or mage could reach nor live in.

And from that place, the strange whale and the other beings gathered to return the idle boy back to his realm. Back to the light of the surface.


"..Fou...Fou!"

"Mmhm..."

"Peko...Peko!"

"N-Nala?"

"He's waking up! Stand back!"

"Guys..."

Opening his eyes, Peko was greeted by the vision of Fou, Nala, Ritsuka and Mash all staring at him. "W-What happened?" He asked, slowly getting up, feeling his head throbbing a bit. He then gasped, remembering of what they were doing before he was knockout into the ocean. "The Demon God! Medea! The Leviat-" But when he looked around, he saw none of that. Instead he was in a beach of the island, the one Leviathan had grabbed with its mouth. It was now back to normal, at the surface level, much to Peko's surprise.

"You won't have to worry anymore about that Peko." Mash told him with a smile. "They're all gone."

Ritsuka then showed something in his hand. "And the grail is back to us. Totally normal this time."

"And I was knocked out the whole time!" Nala said, a bit sad for not being able to help them in the final battle but still happy to see her brother and everyone else alive. "I literally woke up some minutes before you."

"Fou fou. (Glad to see you back)"

"Then Medea, and Jason as well, are gone?" Peko asked.

"Undoubtedly gone." Drake said, approaching the chaldeans with the other servants. "Body faded and everything."

"But did Medea said something before dissapearing? Did any of them?" Peko asked.

"Yeah! I wanna know too!" Nala said to Ritsuka and Mash.

"Do you want our help to explain it?" David and the other servants offered their help to the two.

Ritsuka accepted. "Sure!"


Moments Ago

"NO!"

"PEKO!"

Both Ritsuka and Mash screamed as they saw their companion falling to the sea at a great speed from the blow he suffered.

"HahHAhAhaAhHA! TaKe THaT chALdEa! OuR wOrK hErE wAsN'T iN VaIN!" Forneus laughed maniacally before being shot by Euryale and Atalanta.

"Shut up and die already!" Euryale exclaimed.

"Your plan to crash this Singularity has failed! You're scum for targetting a child!" Atalanta said furiously before she watched the body of the Demon God Pillar dissapearing, with a dying Jason coming back and falling on the ground.

"D-Don't worry about him..." Medea told to Mash and Ritsuka. "I believe he won't die that easily." She said with a smile as she let go of her staff and covered the wound Mash made to her body with both arms, falling on her knees.

"Why Medea? Why you done all of this?" Atalanta asked, sadly dissapointed with her former friend. "I thought this kind of things were beneath you."

"Heh...I'm sorry Atalanta..." Medea said, smilling sorrowfuly before staring at the dying Jason whose body begun to dissapear. "I'm also sorry...my love...for not being able to protect you correctly." She apologized. "Those memories...the way we spent time together in them...are coming back. I should...have done better..."

Jason stared at Medea with a cold expressionless face, his moribund eyes crying silently and unmoving. "C-Curse you Medea...You useless wench..." A last insult was all that the disconsolate captain of the Argonauts said before vanishing.

Medea sighed, seeing her body starting to dissapear too. "Guess that's what I get for being a scheming witch..."

"Wait! Don't go just yet!" Ritsuka yelled to her. "Your boss! The king you are working for! Who is he?" He demanded, not wanting to let the chance of knowing who might be behind all of this. The one responsible for having burned humanity in the present and create this Singularities. The one guilty for all of this.

Medea however, wasn't willing to share his identity. But she still gave them some information."All that I can tell you now, is that the king is a powerful mage. One that I lost to when I fought him in a duel. It will be one of the two greatest adversaries you have ever faced yet."

"A powerful mage?" Mash whispered.

"What are you talking about? Just tell us who he is!" Ritsuka insisted, not satisfied with the answer. "Also, what do you mean 'the two greatest adversaries'? There's another?"

"The magecraft of that mage was way too high for me. And will be for you as well if you face that man alone. So hurry Chaldea. Hurry up and gather the stars that will help you in battle against the beast that resides within man's heart." Medea warned them, about to dissapear. "But also, be cautious of the other one. The beast that lurks and preys within the void. A man of sin. As told to me by that very mage." Medea smiled to them. "Don't lose hope in this long battle, people of Chaldea. Next time we meet, I'll make sure to help you." And so she dissapeard as well.

"A beast that resides within man's heart and a man of sin?" Ritsuka said those words, confused.

"I too couldn't quite understand what Medea meant by that." Mash told him.

"Hey look!" Orion suddenly called everyone's attention.

"What is it?" Drake asked him.

"It's the Leviathan! It's dissapearing!" Artemis responded as they watched the huge marine serpent go back inside the water, submerging the entire head in it.

"Hold tight everyone!" Drake ordered to her crew and allies as the waves hit the Golden Hind. Altough strong and a bit turbulent, the ship was able to remain stable.

"Cap'n look!" Bombe exclaimed to Drake, pointing forward. "The island! It came back to the ocean!"

"Fou fou!" Fou exclaimed, pointing at something in the shore of the island

"Hm? What's wrong Fou?" Mash said as she looked at the direction Fou was pointing at. Staring at the beach, there was someone washed ashore. Mas look more hardly into it. "Wait, that's...Peko!"


Present

"And that's what happened." Ritsuka said, finishing the explanation of events to Peko and Nala.

"A beast within a man's heart? Man of sin?" Nala said weirdly, rising an eyebrow. "That's...confusing."

"More questions by the looks of it." Peko replied. "Are you sure that you haven't forgot of any detail?"

"Nope! It was everything that we recalled." Orion said. "Or at least of what I could recall."

Peko sighed, looking down on the ground. "I see. Still no answers then."

"Hey! Don't be like that." Euryale said, crouching down to look at his face. "You'll never find what you seek if you keep thinking like that. Also, thanks for saving me...again."

Peko smiled back at her. "Thank you as well for those words. Perhaps I needed to hear that."

"Gosh! My brother had to save you again? For a goddess, you do like to be helpless, don't you?" Nala said, provoking Euryale a bit.

"Hphmf! Says the one who was sleeping through the entire fight." Euryale replied back.

"Because I used all of my mana and energy to cut that damn tooth and free the ship!" Nala yelled at Euryale, feeling provoked as well.

"These two won't ever be friends I suppose." Drake said, watching Nala and Euryale squabbling.

"This dynamic also doesn't look bad in my opinion." Ritsuka replied, laughing a bit.

Then, the hologram of Doctor Romani appeard again. "Checking on everything, I confirm that there's no more hostile enemies or monsters nearby! So well done Fujimaru and everyone else! You completed another Singularity!"

"Yay! Better have a celebration ready when we come back to Chaldea!" Nala said happily.

"Yeah. Cakes and everything." Romani responded a bit tired. "But after you guys rest, understood?"

"Fair!" Nala replied.

"So...I guess it's time for that part again." Ritsuka said with a sad smile.

"Hm? What part?" Drake asked, before noticing Artemis and Orion starting to fade.

"Oh, it seems we will go first." Artemis said. "Hope we were of help to you."

"You sure were Artemis! Wihtout you, we wouldn't have escaped Blackbeard that night." Peko told to the goddess.

"Exactly. You have our thanks." Ritsuka said to her.

"Ah ah! Thank you very much! Also, come here Atalanta!" She pushed Atalanta into a strong hug. "A goodbye hug to the best huntress I could ever wished for!"

"Agh! A-Appreciate it Lady Artemis! B-But please stop! That hurts!" Atalanta begged.

Artemis stopped and looked at the rest of the allies. "Want to have a hug as well?"

"No thank you!" They all responded in unison.

"Hey! What about me! Don't I get a thanks as well?" Orion protested, having been left out. "This Saint Graph is originally mine, remember?"

"Y-Yeah. Thank you for also staying with us Orion." Ritsuka replied, smilling nervously.

"If you think I was of great help, then have me being summoned properly next time! In my true form! You'll see of how much help I am to you that way!" Orion told to them.

"S-Sure." Peko responded to the teddy bear. "What are the chances of him be lying?"

"Anyways, me and darling are going!" Artemis said, staring at Orion. "Also, we need to choose a better place for our honeymoon next time."

"What the- This wasn't even a honeymoon!" Orion shouted at Artemis. "You just came along and invaded my Saint Graph woman!"

And the moon goddess alongside her hunter had gone away.

Atalanta sighed. "I won't ever be able to erase these memories of Lady Artemis from my mind." She then saw her hand dissapearing. "Hm, I'm next."

"Have a safe trip back to the throne Atalanta!" Nala told her.

"And thank you for helping us this time. That must have took out the guilt you felt from all the things you've done in France." Mash said to the huntress.

"Sure did. My soul can rest at ease now." Atalanta responded and proceeded to look at Peko and Nala. "As a child who went through her entire life without having parents, I tell you this. Don't give up and I hope you come to find what you lost."

"Thanks Atalanta!" Peko responded.

"We will find them! That's why we don't intend on giving up!" Nala told her.

"Good to hear that. For two children, you are brave for facing incredible dangers and fighting against opponents stronger than you. You deserve to find your parents." Atalanta then looked at David. "Also, thanks for giving me shelter and for being a person I could count with when I was alone in this place."

"The pleasure is all mine Atalanta. It was good to have you as my first ally and companion in this battle against the Argonauts." David shook hands with her.

"Goodbye, master of Chaldea. If you ever need help, summon me. I'll gladly answer it." And so Atalanta dissapears.

"Well, with everyone saying goodbye, I also give my own." Euryale said, starting to dissapear. "Thank you all for caring and protecting me. I appreciated it. However, I too hoped to say a proper goodbye to Asterios as well..." She said sadly, before smiling again. "Despite that, I'll hope I can meet him again, and we this time can enjoy our time together. Not being chased or attacked. Just enjoying each other's company."

"That sounds a beautiful thing to do after all of this. Mash told to the goddess. "I bet Asterios is hoping for that opportunity to arrive as well."

"It was nice meeting you Euryale. I hope that you and Asterios can spent more time happy and together. If there was someone who never saw him as a monster from the beggining, it was you. And in the future, who knows, we might see each other again."

"Hmm, I would surely like that." Euryale said with intrest, approaching her face to Peko's. "But for now..." She then did the unthinkable and surprised everyone by kissing Peko in the cheek.

"..." Peko stood speechless, blushing red from everywhere and fumming.

"D-Did I saw that right?" Ritsuka asked in shock

"I think you did master." Mash replied, being as shocked as him.

Euryale giggled and blinked to Peko before fading. "A goodbye kiss. To my hero."

"..Y-y..Y-ye..ye...y.." Peko couldnt even speak correctly, just smilling and laughing timidly as he continued to blush.

"HEY! STOP DOING THAT TO MY BROTHER YOU STUPID GODDESS!" Nala yelled in rage, waving her fists in the air as Euryale dissapeard.

"Well Peko..." Ritsuka patted him in the back. "Congratulations, I guess."

"I-Is it normal to feel like this Ritsuka?" Peko asked, his blush decreasing.

"Definetly!" Ritsuka responded.

And so, the last servant that had yet to dissapear, David, said his goodbye. "It was a honoru meeting you, people of Chaldea. May our paths cross again down the line. You proved to be good people and capable of the task at hands."

Mash however, had something to ask. "Before you go David-san, can you give us any advice or hint about the Demon Gods, since you are Solomon's father, their employer."

"Hmm, unfortunately, I cannot." David responded. "Summonings and that sort of stuff ain't my area."

"What? Really? I thought one of the great kings of Ancient Israel would know much more." Romani told him, somewhat dissapointed. "Perhaps I expected too much from you."

"Sorry about that my friend. My knowledge about them is low. Opposite of yours." David said. "You must be a very nerdy scholar if you know that much."

"Yes he is!" Da Vinci came in, interrupting Romani from replying to David. "Romani is a big fan of Solomon, altough he doubts of the Demon God's real existence and connection to your son."

"Hm I see." David replied. "Still, I wouldn't be surprised if Solomon is the villain here if the Demon Gods are envolved in this."

"What?! Don't you know your own child to say those things?" Romani said angry. "Solomon was a wise and benevolent king! He would never do that!"

David smiled to Romani. "Perhaps you are right. For what I can remember, he was a good-for-nothing son, so it may be true someone like him wouldn't have the necessary intellect to plan something like this."

"Can you have more respect for him please?!" Romani asked to David, not liking how he was adressing Solomon.

"That or it's the other one doing all this. That 'man of sin' Medea spoked of. Either one, it sounds like an enemy to be cautious with." David told to Chaldea before dissapearing. "Good luck to the rest of your journey Chaldea. My help will always be available." And he dissapeard.

Now, with every servant gone, it was time for the chaldeans to say goodbye to Drake and her crew. After everything they've been through, they would finally go their seperate ways. Chaldea's job here was done.

"Well, thank you all for freeing the seas with us. Now we can port the ship on a territory that isn't just land!" Drake said, smilling at them.

"It sure was nice to help you and being part of the crew!" Ritsuka told her.

Nala noticed the entire crew of Drake standing on the ship, refusing to go down. "Aren't they going to say goodbye?"

"They don't like it. They are a bit...emotional when it comes to departures." Drake told them.

"We're not cap'n! We just doin our job of keeping the ship clean!" Bombe yelled at her, trying his hardest to not show his tears. Same with everyone else of the crew.

"I'm gonna miss them too." Peko said.

"Yeah. You and your crew showed me that not every pirate group are ruthless murderers." Mash told her. "I enjoyed being a member of this crew."

"Make that two!" Nala said.

"Three!" Peko added.

"Four!" Ritsuka concluded.

"Fu fou! (Five! Don't forget about me!)"

"Hahahaha! You are quite lively for someone who's gonna say goodbye." Drake laughed. "It's not the first time, is it?"

"Yeah. It's not." Ritsuka replied, looking to the sand on his feet. He stayed silent, feeling sad to have to say goodbye to another friend again. Another person that would forget of the memories they made together. Mash, Peko and Nala also felt the same. Everyone now stood silent. Even Drake. The only sound now was of the waves hitting the beach as they thought back about the moments they had spent together.

It was almost enough to make Drake cry. "H-Hey, heads up-"

"Senpai!" Mash called Ritsuka.

"Hum? What is it Ma-" He then got all splashed by surprise as Mash threw some water at him.

"How about a last swim together?" She smiled to them. "What do you say?"

Peko and Nala immediatly smiled from excitment before joining Mash in the fun.

"Haha!" Ritsuka rubbed his face from the water. "You're going to regrett that!" He then launched himself torwards the water, throwing way a larger quantity at Mash.

Quickly, all five of them, as Fou had joined in too, were all playing and having fun in the water, forgetting about the sad feeling it was of saying goodbye.

"Ah darn it! I'm coming in too!" Drake yelled as she entered the party.

Romani and Da Vinci watched happily from behind.

"What a nice way of saying goodbye. Don't you think Leonardo?" Romani asked her.

"I wouldn't call it a goodbye. More like a, see you later." Da Vinci responded.

With the minutes passing by, the chaldeans and Drake had have their last fun together, and now they where ready to depart.

"Rayshift is done and ready to be utilized." Romani informed them. "Prepare to come back in the next seconds."

"This was an wild adventure eh? I'll be rooting for you to save humanity and that stuff. Whatever your job is, keep doing it!" Drake told them.

"Thank you for everything Drake, but, I never got to have a wish before the end of this." Mash told her. "A wish to tell you."

Drake put an hand on the shielder's shoulder. "No worries Mash. All humans do have a wish. Some good. Some evil. And some go without learning it. Perhaps you're better off not knowing it, but I assure you that no matter what, you'll realize it in certain pojt of your life. That goes for all of you." Drake told to the rest. "Seek what you wish and desire for. Make those things become true!"

"I know what mine and sis wishes are. And we will do everything to have them granted! So thanks for the support Drake!" Peko told her. "You added even more will in us to complete our mission."

"True! Now I feel more motivated than ever! All thanks to you Drake!" Nala said.

"We will never forget of the fun and adventure we had together." Ritsuka said. "May you continue to sail as free as the wind captain!"

"Then, as a last order to all of you, grant me this wish." Drake made one last request to Chaldea. "Never forget of the moments between us here in this Singularity! Is that clear?"

"AYE AYE CAPTAIN!"

"Then go now! Go and fulfill your dreams!"

And so, the group started to abandon the place and wave goodbye to Drake and her crying crew. The sea, the beaches, the tropical islands. They would miss it. As much as they would miss their friend.

They had set the blue ocean free, alongside the spirits of countless deceased pirates. Going up against famous pirates, a famous crew, and a famous sea monster. Once again, they had resolved this era's problems. And once again, they had taken progress in their journey. At last, they left the sounds of the waves and the feel of the cool breeze behind.


"We're back!" Ritsuka announced as he and the group had arrived to Chaldea.

"And that makes three Singularities to the list!" Nala added. "I feel like nothing is going to stop us now!"

"That is, if the next enemies we face aren't stronger than the ones we faced this time." Peko told to his sister.

"They can throw whatever they want at us! I'm ready for it!" Nala replied.

"You are in a very high mood Nala." Mash said to the girl.

"I guess that as to do with her cutting the Leviathan's tooth." Ritsuka whispered in her ear.

"Most surely that." Mash replied back.

"Welcome back! Good job on clearing another Singularity everyone!" Romani said as he entered the room alongside Da Vinci. "You are starting to get professional in this."

"Yeah. I think we are getting used to this." Peko said to him.

"Congratulazioni everyone! You did an amazing job." Da Vinci said. "I was wondering how you would defeat that Leviathan, but thankfully that wasn't needed."

"Its appearence was still strange. And the way it decided to dissapear as well afterwards too." Mash responded. "Just, what was doing in there?"

"That can be analyzed later. Go take a bath and rest instead." Romani told them. "Doctor's orders. In the meantime I-"

"We'll conduct a research about the Leviathan, those creatures that appeard and the BC era from where the Demon Gods came." Da Vinci said, much to Romani's pain.

"Can't I be allowed to rest as well!? I'm still doing it but, Chaldeas and Sheba's accuracy in the BC era gets lower due to higher mana density and mystery from those ages." Romani told her.

"Could you also investigate those words Medea said? The ones about a beast inside men's heart, and another that lurks in the void? Man of sin, I guess that's what she called to the second one." Ritsuka requested to Romani and Da Vinci.

"Sure. We will look into it too and gather any clue we can find." Da Vinci accepted. "And that ends our discussion. Go rest now. Also to celebrate, the dinner today will be a surprise." Da Vinci said with a teasing smile.

"Then I'll go to the bedroom immediatly!" Nala said, about to run when she then decided to do something. "Oh! Almost forgot about it!" The girl then went to give an hug to Ritsuka. "Thanks for trusting me, Ritsuka." She looked up to her friend's face with a shiny smile. "I valued that."

"No need for that." Ritsuka patted her in the head. "It was just my decision as a leader to do it."

"Whatever you say! I'm still thanking you." Nala said to him.

"Don't get all excited because you done that. I also got dtronger y'know?" Peko told to his sister.

"Oh yeah? Then tomorrow we fight again! Remember how's the score." Nala said with a smug.

"Can it be the day after tomorrow please?" Peko asked. "My leg is kinda hurting from that blow I suffered from the Demon God."

"Really?" Nala asked, genuinely showing concern.

"Yeah." Peko tried to take a step forward with his left leg before stumbling. "Guess I pushed it too much."

Seeing the difficulty her brother was having to move, Nala had an idea. "Alright then. Get on my back. I'll carry you to our bedroom."

"Y-You what?! T-There's no need for that. It may take a bit but I can still-"

"Stop lying already and let me help you silly!" Nala insisted, not accepting a no as the answer.

"...Okay then." Peko gave in and with the help of his sister, got on her back and the two started heading to their bedroom.

"Hey, Peko. About the fight you had with Jason..." Nala told to him.

"Hm? Why are you bringing that up?" Peko asked.

"I was worried that you might would have lost to him, but you ended up defeating him alone." Nala told him with a smile. "I'm happy that you proved me wrong."

"Heh. Wouldn't have done it if someone didn't trust in me first." Peko replied. "So thank you for that sis." He then smirked at her. "But I'm always proving you wrong most of the times, so it wasn't that much of a surprise."

"Push it and I'm going to make you fall!" Nala threatened him.

"Okay! Okay! I'll stop!" Peko immediatly took back his own words, before having Fou jump on top of his head. "Hm? You're coming with us Fou?"

"Fou fu!"

"Well, then enjoy the ride!" Nala said as she carried Peko and now Fou, torwards the exit of the room.

Ritsuka and Mash shortly left after them.

"Now, I'm also curious on why you trusted Nala to do such heavy and extreme task Senpai." Mash said to Ritsuka.

He rubbed the back of his head. "Well...it's hard to say, but I think it was by her face. It told a lot of determination to me when I looked at her. So in that moment I understood she was prepared to risk it all."

"Then it was determination?" Mash asked again.

"I suppose so. People with that kind of will always reach far. Just like Drake." Ritsuka responded to Mash.

"I think I'm comprehending. Determination and ambition are fueled by having a wish, a desire. Drake had one and that is why she always kept going forward. But there was also those with dark, evil wishes like Jason. Yet they both contributed to history despite the actions they have made. Humanity lives in pursuit of their dreams, whether they be rightous or not. Yet, is those things, that fuel, that makes the human overcome the impossible like Drake showed to us."

Not expecting a deep commentary of Mash about the subject, Ritsuka just responded simply. "Yep! I'd say that's what makes us human."

"Then I too wish to have that. That power to have a dream and wish. To desire something. One I hope to find along the journey." Mash said, smilling to Ritsuka. "The power to be human."


Sailing alone in the large blue sea, the Golden Hind would lively navigate with the winds hitting the sails. And in the crow's nest, its captain, Francis Drake, looked into the massive terrain of land that had showed in the horizon.

"Cap'n! Mainland ahead! Should we dock in it?" Bombe yelled, asking to his captain their next course of action.

Putting her pirate's coat and hat, Drake smiled in delight as she knew exactly what they would be doing once they reached to the port. One that pirates like her enjoyed to do every week. And as a free woman of the sea, it would only be a quick pit stop. But a stop she would make sure herself and her crew would remember with fun and laughter. The life of this pirate was just like that. Fun, adventurous and always on fast pace.

"Lower the anchor men! Let's invade that town and find the best pub of the area so that we drink and party to death!"

"YEAH! AYE AYE CAPTAIN!"

Third Singularity: Sealed Ends of The Four Seas: Okeanos- Foundation Restored

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 51 and final of Okeanos!

Longest ending (and overall) chapter till now (Not planning on doing that again lol But I guess I can't help it)

Now, you saw that some new creatures appeard on the chapter. The ones that attacked our group near the Leviathan's tooth. In this story, they are going to be a new kind of mob/enemies that will appear in future occasions.

I call them, Imps of the Null! Like stated in the chapter, they are demonic enemies. They're weak to light and light/holy attributes and their class would be Assassin. Their abilities would consist on giving Defense Down, Delayed Debuff and Terror when their gauge is charged. So yeah, they are OC mobs.

Now, long chapter so a lot of things happen. Nala slices a giant tooth, Medea and Forneus/Jason are defeated, with Medea giving her hints about the TWO possible main villains of this saga. (Oh yeah Goetia, you won't have to do all the heavy lifting this time.) Peko sinks into unknown parts of the ocean and is brought back by mystical creatures and everyone says goodbye with Chaldea having a last swim with Drake. Basically the ending chapter of Okeanos in a nutshell! Woo!

It stayed majorily the same with some changes here and there (apart from the final with the Leviathan appearing). But it was worth it.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 52 and in the foggy misty town of London, the Fourth Singularity! (And second worst), Peace!

P.S:

Illya: Hey, Nala. Want to become a magical girl like me?

Nala: Sure! What a magical girl like you does?

Illya: Well, I spend time having fun with friends ,talk ,defeat monsters and TRAUMA. Lots and lots of trauma.

Nala: Eeh, I'll pass then thank you.

Chapter 52: Fog Capital

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


"Heed us, human with verboten knowledge."

It was the last morning hours of the newest day in one of the biggest capitals in the world. London, city where industries revolutionized and place to kick off a new era to all humanity. Its streets during this time never known silence, always boisterous with the busy crowd and overpopulation. London of this era had no rest.

"Thou who was fallen to thy own obstinacy, we invoke thy soul once more."

Yet, strangely enough, the streets of such bustling city were empty. Completely devoid of a single person.

"Under the pentagram and amidst the shroudded clouds, thou shall ascend from thy somnolence."

Instead, the streets were sheeted in a type of fog. And altough London during this period was no stranger to it, its inhabitants would very rarely dare to venture inside this very fog.

"Alchemy and Magecraft intertwin. Their reunion hath opened a pathway to a new pact for thee."

The only sound that came from the now silent mist city, was from a poorly lighted alley. It looked like a sort of ritual was taking place.

"So, we demand you to come forward and answer us O darned mage!"

From a circle on the ground that was working as the only light source of the alley, some dark vibrant gleams shined from the top of it before coming into a huge dark ray. It slowly dissapeard afterwards alongside the summoning circle. Now all that remained, was the invoker that stood in front of another person that had appeard on the place that the circle was originally put.

"Greetings. I have accepted the calling." The newly arrived person slightly bowed to their summoner. "Even if it is the obvious, I must ask. Are you my master?"

"We are precisely. Now, do introduce thyself to us. Your True Name. Reveal it."

"As you wish so, my master. Servant, Class Caster. And my name is..."


"Mmm..." Opening his eyes, Peko felt his back lying on something softer and colder than the matress of his bed. Getting up, he noticed that he wasn't in his bedroom at Chaldea, but a totally different place. One filled with snow and trees around. Peko thought this was probably another dream. He was also surprised by the fact that the scenery of the green hills and painter had totally dissapeard, with no traces of that constant dream left behind.

"Why am I not dreaming about him this time?"

Peko asked to himself as his eyes gazed at the snow on the floor. Getting up, the boy tried to make sense of the new dream he was in. But how can someone make sense out of a dream after all? Turning his body around, Peko was jumpscared by the appearence of a girl that stood behind him, staring at him. Perhaps she had been there since the beggining, watching him 'wake up' and rise from the snowy ground.

The girl had a pale skin tone, clothed in a black shirt of white and red sleeves. She also wore a long red skirt and a sort of a black pillbox hat with red and white patterns.

Seeing she was the only person around, Peko tried to speak with her. "Humm, sorry to ask you this but, do you have any id-"

"Aithäh, et tulid, meie armas jumal."

"Eh?" Peko reacted in confusion. "W-was that you speaking?"

"Põllud on külmunud. Ja saaki jääb väheks. Me vajame teie abi, et vabastada meid sellest julmast talvest, meie jumal." The girl continued to speak, with Peko continuing to understand nothing.

"Excuse me but I'm not getting a single word of what you're saying." Peko told her, rubbing his head. "How weird. Unlike that painter, this girl feels like a total stranger to me. So why am I dreaming of this?"

The girl then pointed to something behind Peko. "Seal." She said, showing to Peko the entrance to a seemingly icy cave. "See on tee, mis viib teid kurja draakoni koopasse. Tapa see ja küla rõõmustab suve üle, meie jumal."

"Oh! So you want me to go there?" Peko said, figuring it out by the way the girl was pointing.

She nodded in confirmation. "Ole ettevaatlik." The girl then joined her hands into a prayer pose. "Ma usun ja palvetan teie edu eest. Kõik usuvad sinusse, meie jumal."

"O-Okay then. I don't know what is in there but it must be important to you." Peko said, trying to get more context out of this situation. "I'll be going." He smiled to the girl. "Meanwhile, you should head back t-huh?!" Peko stood in shock as he saw that the girl in front of him looked like to have been frozened in time, completely stationary. He tried to call her attention by waving his hand in front of her but to no avail. The girl's body was unresponsive.

"What is even happening here?" Peko asked to himself as the trees in front of him were being shone by a bright light coming from the cave behind. Seeing that there wasn't anything else he could do in the small area, Peko turned around and begun walking torwards the cave.

"Guess there's only one way to find out." The steps proceeded to form echoes as he approached the entrance. Whatever was waiting for him ahead, Peko had to be prepared for it.


"Hmm..."

Rubbing her eyes from the sumbler, Nala yawned as she woke up from her sleep. Or so she had tought. Instead of waking up in the bed of her and Peko's room, the girl instead awakened on a bench located in some sort of garden outside.

"Where am I? This can't be Chaldea." She said to herself before realizing she was holding a flower in her hands. It was a rose. However, its red petals appeard to be crystalized, with a sort of blue veins implanted in it. It was uncommon but quite a beautiful rose to stare at. Still, that only made more questions to be spawned on Nala's mind. "Why do I have this with me?"

Deciding that she wouldn't get any answers by staying at the bench, Nala got up and wandered around the newly mysterious garden she was in. The sky was normal. Blue with some clouds and the sun shinning brightly. The garden also had a variety of flowers from all the sides. If she was in a normal circumnstance, Nala would have appreciated the beauty of the place more.

As she walked on a paved path between the lines of bushes, she only thought about finding a way out of here, trying in the meantime to figure out what was goin on. "I hope there's an exit in this place." She whispered to herself, staring a secind time to the unnatural rose she brought in her hand. Despite the weird look, it only made Nala feel more fascinated by it. There had to be a reason for her to have 'woke up' with this flower on her hand. "Or perhaps this is only a random fabrication of my dream..."

As Nala turned around the corner in order to continue her search for an exit, the girl's eyes widened in a shocking gasp as she gazed torwards a view of a fallen man in front of her. He had spiky dark hair and was wearing priest clothes. His skin looked pale and sick, soaked in a black substance that could be confunded by tar or even some kind of black blood. The low and agonizing groan showed that the man wasn't feeling well. Nala was taken so aback by this, that she stood there paralyzed, not knowing how to react next.

"Who's this person?! He seems to be in a great suffering!" Eventually, Nala's mind composed itself to take the girl out of her own paralysis. She decided to check on the mysterious man. "H-Hey, are you alr-!"

However, Nala's feet stopped as she saw a second person appearing behind her, rushing torwards the sick man on the ground. It was a girl with the same white hair and hairstyle, around the same height as her and holding the same crystalized rose in her hand. It was Nala herself. A Nala that apart from having different clothes, was an exact copy of the Nala that stood there dumbfounded by what she was seeing.

"That's...me?" Nala asked to herself in disbilief as she watched the other Nala worringly stir the man's body, staring at him with concerne and dreadful eyes as well as moving her mouth to say words that would come out silent to the observing Nala. "What the hell is happening here?"


"Huff...huff..."

Ritsuka panted tiredly as he fled away in the middle of a dead forest, trying to escape from whatever creatures where after him. Diabolical howls sounded in the distance as Ritsuka continued running from whatever was chasing him. It all happened so fast. It all started when he had just opened his eyes to find himself in this eerie dead and misty forest and went to wander around. By doing that, Ritsuka couldn't help but have the sensation that he wasn't alone. And his gut feeling was right as soon after, he spotted some weird creatures behind the curtain of fog who stared back at him with hostile eyes. That was the signal that Ritsuka needed to immediatly leave.

"How did I ended up here!? What are these monsters that are chaising me?" Ritsuka felt like he was running nonstop for some minutes now. Yet, the things chasing him weren't thinking on giving up. Despite his best efforts, Ritsuka could hear the steps from his persuers getting closer by the second. "Crap! They're getting closer!" His legs were starting to feel worn out and exhausted. Ritsuka didn't had much more energy left to run away. As his pace started to get slower and the obscure monsters were nearing to him, Ritsuka thought this might would be the end for him.

Thankfully, he ended up being save.

"Tsk, all that running to still be an easy prey for them." A voice came from behind Ritsuka as a strange man clouded by shadows appeard to fend off the hostile creatures from Ritsuka.

Ritsuka quickly recovered his breath and gave a puzzled look at his saviour. "Huh? W-who ar-"

"None of your business." The man cut him short. "Now hurry and wake up already. I won't be protecting you a second time." He told to Ritsuka.

"Hm? What do you mean by-" Before Ritsuka could make a question to the man in front of him, a powerful light shined across the entire forest, ofuscating Ritsuka from properly seeing the person in front of him. Still, he tried his best to stay and talk with the man, shielding his eyes with one arm. "Wait! Just...tell me who are you..!"


"Ah!"

Abruptly opening his eyes, Ritsuka woke up for a second time. This time for real as he found himself inside his room in Chaldea. He wasn't in a dead forest and being chased by monsters anymore but in his bed. "Man, that was a weird dream." Ritsuka thought to himself. He hoped that it wouldn't be an occurrence from now on. Looking to the left of his bed and the top of the small chest of drawers, Ritsuka gazed at the time on his clock. 10:45 AM.

"Looks like I overslept a bit again." Ritsuka started to get out of his bed. "By this time everyone else must be at the cafeteria finishing their breakfasts. Gotta hurry."

Quickly taking a bath and putting his Chaldea master uniform, Ritsuka prepared to exit his room when the door he was about to open was instead open by Mash on the other side, surprising him. "Mash?"

"G-Good morning Senpai! I see that you were about be on your way to the cafeteria." Mash responded, also getting surprised by not expecting to see Ritsuka at the door when she opened it.

"Yes I was. I just overslept again." Ritsuka smiled to her. "Forgot to set an alarm."

Mash exhaled out of relief. "So it was just that."

Ritsuka raised an eyebrow. "Why do you say that?"

"Oh, it's that neither you nor Peko and Nala showed up at the cafeteria. I was starting to think that something had happened to you." Mash told to Ritsuka, revealing that no one of the group was in the cafeteria except for her.

"Peko and Nala still haven't left their room?" Ritsuka asked genuinely. Peko was less surprising since he had reached late sometimes. But it was a first for Nala.

"I think so." Mash replied. "Should we check on them?"

Ritsuka had an hunch that maybe the two were just sleeping more time than usual, but still wanted to make sure that it was really nothing bad. "Yeah. Just see if they-"

"If we are what? We sleep a couple more minutes and you already translate that to something bad." Nala said as she and Peko appeard walking on the hall and approaching Ritsuka and Mash. Fou was with them, his body resting on Nala's shoulder.

"Morning. Glad to see you two are fine." Peko greeted Mash and Ritsuka. "We went to the cafeteria and saw neither of you there. We thought we had woke up way too late."

"But thankfully it seems that's not the case." Nala said. "You overslept as well Ritsuka?"

"Kinda..." Ritsuka responded, feeling a bit ashamed for the bad exemple he was giving to his team as their leader.

"Huh, guess this was the Oversleeping Day then." Nala joked.

"Well, at least it means you must have had a very good night of sleep and got well rested." Mash said with a smile.

"So it seems you were the only one who woke up early." Peko said to Mash.

"As expected from our eggplant." Ritsuka said happily, causing Mash to slightly blush.

"I-I just have an habit of waking up early. It's not anything of special really." Mash responded.

"Ha ha! True." Nala agreed with Ritsuka's statement. "That's why Mash is our...S..Se..S- How's it called?"

"Second in command?" Peko cleared up his sister's doubt.

"Yes! That!" Nala replied back.

"I agree on that too. Mash has always been reliable to us. We wouldn't reach this far without her." Peko complimented Mash.

"Thanks, but I also think this group and Chaldea wouldn't reach far without any of you too." Mash complimented her friends back.

"Fo fou!"

"And that goes for Fou as well." Ritsuka said, noticing that the animal wanted to be included.

Before they could go into other topics, the group heard some rushed steps coming from down the hall. "Oh god! I finally found you!" The voice came from a young chubby blonde man who was wearing glasses and a Chaldea Staff uniform. The young man stopped in front of them, taking some breaths to recover his energy. "The director sent me to look everywhere for you!"

"Have we met before?" Peko asked, not being able to remember if he had seen this person before or not.

"Yeah. I think we've seen this guy's face somewhere before." Nala speaked, altough she too didn't remembered much about him.

"He's a member of the Chaldea Staff." Mash said. "It's normal that you don't have much familiarity with him."

"Now that you mention it..." Ritsuka replied, rubbing his head with a nervous smile. He had been on Chaldea for a few months by now and still didn't had a single meaningful interaction with any staff member. Same for Peko and Nala. All three of them felt embaressed for not even daring until now to socialize with any member of the staff.

"O-Oh. I see hehe. We really don't interact with those people a lot eh?" Nala said.

"We're sorry if it felt like we were ignoring your presence until now." Peko apologized to the staff member who had finished doing his recovery breaths.

"Heh, no biggie." He adjusted his glasses and smiled to them. "Jingle Abel Meuniere. At your service." He introduced himself to them.

"Jingle Bell?" Ritsuka said, thinking he might have heard wrong.

"Jingle ABEL! But you all can just call me Meuniere." Menuriere said after correcting Ritsuka.

"Okay. So, I deduce doctor sent you searching for us because we weren't at the cafeteria when he went there." Nala tried to guess the reason for why Meuniere went to look for them.

"Right on the money." Meuniere told her. "You all should be done with breakfast by now and wait for the Rayshift to be ready."

"Then we will go immediatly to the cafeteria. Let's go guys." Ritsuka instructed to his group before they started to walk their direction torwards the cafeteria.

"Hey! Good luck on your mission today!" Meuniere told them. "All of the staff will be rooting for you as always!"

"Thank you for the encouragement Moonyere!" Peko replied back.

"IT'S MEUNIERE!"


"Here! Taste one of these." Ritsuka said as he threw a bag of sweet potatoes to Peko and Nala.

"They have a weird look." Peko said before opening the bag and removing one sweet potato from it. He wasn't very optimistic to try it. But it all changed when he took a bite out of it. "Hmmmm! This is pretty good!"

"Really? Lemme see!" Nala took out a sweet potato from the bag for herself, wanting to see if what her brother was saying was true. "Oh cr-This is amazing!" Nala said with stars on her eyes, proceeding to devour the entire potato.

"Knew you would like it." Ritsuka said with a prideful smile.

"If I'm not wrong, these sweet potatoes are from Japan, aren't they master?" Mash asked as she took a bite from one.

"Exactly! Satsumaimo is what they're called. Everyone in the country loves it." Ritsuka answered. "I would always eat one with my mom during the fall season."

"They're sooo great!" Nala said, taking out another one from the bag.

"Japan must have some very great food!" Peko added.

"You better savour it the best way possible, since it's the only bag of sweet potatoes I found on the cafeteria." Ritsuka told to the two kids, crushing the enjoyment they were having immediatly.

"HA!? This is the only bag of Satsumaimo in the entire Chaldea?!" Peko asked in total shock. He then proceeded to take the bag out of Nala's hands. "Then we need to spare the rest as means of cultivation so that we can have a stock of these in the future!"

Before she could precipitate and align with her sibling's idea, Nala reminded of something she had been teaching herself these past few weeks. "That won't be needed Peko. I have the solution for that." She said with a smug.

"What do you mean by that?" Ritsuka asked her.

Taking out a rubber ball from her pocket, Nala put the object on top of the table, much to the other's curiosity. "Check this out!" Nala said before staring at the ball and clapping her hands. "Apple!"

In an instant, the rubber ball magically transformed into an apple, much to everyone's surprise.

"Wow! How did you managed that!?" Mash asked to Nala.

"Discovered it some few weeks ago while playing around. Cool right?" Nala responded.

"It really is an apple." Peko said, touching the fruit to confirm that it was truly genuine.

"Want to taste it?" Nala asked, grabbing a knife.

"Do you know how to use a knife to cut food?" Ritsuka asked, unsure that he should let Nala cut the apple.

"Eeeh,...it's just like cutting enemies with my sword right?" Nala responded, showing clearly that she never cut an apple before.

"Alright, give me that. I'll do it." Ritsuka took the knife out of Nala's hand, deciding that he would be the one cutting the apple instead. Slicing it into pieces he gave one to Mash and Peko and then one for himself. "Let's see how it tastes..." And so all the three took a bite.

"So? Is it good?" Nala asked happily, waiting for some praise.

However, the expression on the three's faces were rather dull than joyful.

"...It's bland."

"...It's bland."

"...It's bland."

The apple didn't taste like sweet. It didn't taste like rotten. It tasted like nothing.

"It's...okay." Peko gave a fake opinion, painfully swallowing the tastless piece of the apple.

"From 0 out of 10?" Nala replied, wanting to know exactly the quality of the apple she 'made'.

"A six?" Ritsuka said. He was being generous but also a bit honest. The apple wasn't good, but also it wasn't straight out awful. So a rating of six wouldn't be so inappropriate.

"A six!?" Nala exclaimed in indignation.

"That doesn't mean it's bad. It has some qualities and other aspects that can be better with more training and time." Mash told her. "So in my eyes you made a decent apple Nala."

"Hmm, if you say so." Nala said a bit letdown, watching Fou taking a bite ouf of the apple.

"Fu fou...(Meh. Could have been better.)"

Turning her head around, Mash noticed Ritsuka was silently thinking of something. "Something's on your mind master?"

"Yeah. That Meuniere guy." Ritsuka responded. "That's the first time I've talked with someone from the staff."

"Us too." Peko said. "And to think we went this long without having a conversation with any of them..."

"I was expecting that all the members of the staff would at least look older. But that guy seems pretty young." Nala commented on the general appearence of Meuniere.

"I too thought that the entire staff here would be all full grown ups." Ritsuka replied.

"Well, Meuniere is only three years older than you master." Mash revealed. "But he's also one of the youngest members of the staff, having joined Chaldea recently. There's other members around his age too. I think it would be great if you could socialize with those staff members master." Mash proposed to Ritsuka.

"That doesn't sound like a bad idea." Ritsuka replied. "Perhaps when we come back after this mission."

"Any information about staff members like us too?" Peko asked to Mash.

"No. There is no children among the staff." Mash responded.

"Welp, that definetly sucks to hear." Nala sighed, crossing her arms.

Ritsuka then noticed a bracelet of seashells on Mash's wrist. "When did you gained a bracelet Mash?" Ritsuka asked her.

"Oh, this? It was made with the seashells from the previous Singularity. Nala made one for me." Mash answered happily.

"I also have one myself, see?" Nala said, showing her own bracelet of seashells around her wrist. "A symbol of our friendship." Nala leaned on Mash's shoulder, happily showing the two girl's bracelets, causing the older girl to blush slightly.

"And you didn't made one for me and Ritsuka?" Peko said, feeling he was left out.

"Girls stuff. It's only meant for us." Nala responded. "If you want something, go make a boys stuff only between you and Ritsuka."

"But what kind of boys stuff we could make?" Peko asked confused.

"A secret handshake?" Ritsuka proposed to him.

"Handshakes are suppose to be secret?" Peko asked, completely astonished by what he just learned.

"Buongiorno everyone!" Da Vinci greeted them as she entered the cafeteria.

"Good morning Da Vinci-san!" Mash greeted the servant back.

"I'm just passing by to say that the Rayshift will be ready in twenty minutes. You better compensate for your delay by starting to get ready now." Da Vinci told them, clearly not happy for the group's lateness today.

"We're sorry Da Vinci. We will be going to the contral room right now!" Peko told her.

"That's good to hear. Me and Romani will be waiting for you to give you further details about the next Singularity." Da Vinci told them, about to leave.

"Wait Da Vinci!" Nala called the inventor back. "Don't you want to taste this apple first?" She offered the fruit to the woman. "I made it."

"Of course. Even if I don't need to eat as a servant, I don't mind being a food taster." Da Vinci said, taking a bite out of the apple.

"So?" Nala asked.

"...It's terrible." Da Vinci said with a smile despite the brutal honesty.

"Did you really needed to put it like that?!" Ritsuka exclaimed


"You're finally here. Good to see you all had a nice sleep to last longer than normal." Romani said happily to the group, who in return looked back at Romani with concern.

"Well, I think we can't say the same for you." Ritsuka replied as he saw Romani's tired and sleepless bags under his eyes. It made them question if the doctor was having any sleep at all.

"Oh this? Don't think about it. He said, rubbing his eyes for a moment. "Nothing like a good coffee can't resolve."

"Hmm, if you say so..." Ritsuka said.

"How many nights have you been staying up late since our last Singularity doctor?" Peko asked him.

"Not that many. I still can count them with all my fingers." Romani responded, unintentionally rising a bit more the group's concern.

"If it eases your worries, I've also helped Romani on the researches." Da Vinci told them. "So it isn't like he was doing ALL the work by himself." She then turned her head to look at Romani. "Altough I think you push yourself sometimes."

"A director has to do a director's work y'know?" Romani told her.

"That means you have the results of your latest task doctor?" Mash asked him.

"Yes I do. Me and Leonardo have searched the BC era, more specifically, the King Solomon period." Romani informed them of theconclusion of the research he had done on the topic ever since the group had come back from the previous Singularity.

"So?" Nala said, wanting to hear the end results of it.

"We haven't detected any anomalies or Singularities present in it." Romani revealed. "So it's safe to say that the Seventy-Two Demon Gods have no correlation with Solomon whatsoever."

"Really? Nothing strange at all?" Peko asked, slightly surprised and also not wanting to believe that all that research was for nothing.

"Nope. Wherever the Demon Gods came from, it must have been from another era." Romani speaked.

Mash thought a bit about what Romani said. "Then, what if King Solomon was actually summoned by a mage from another era? As in, he's the servant to the true evil mastermind."

"That's a good assumption." Ritsuka commented.

Romani however remained skeptical. "Nah, it can't be. Solomon was a king that loved humanity and wished for peace. He would never align on someone's evil scheme. Plus, a contract between a master and a servant needs to be voluntary and in mutual terms of both sides as per we know from the Chaldea's Summoning System."

"That I have to agree." Da Vinci said. "On the short story that Chaldea had with summoning servants, I was the third one to be successfuly summoned. By the previous director no less."

"Olga was the one to summon you?" Nala asked curious.

Da Vinci shaked her head. "No. It was a director before her. The very first one and founder of the organization of Chaldea."

"So Chaldea was founded recently?" Peko asked her.

"Of that part I already knew." Ritsuka said. "What I didn't knew is that you were summoned by the previous director Da Vinci."

"It was also during his period that the second Heroic Spirit, the one within Mash, was summoned." Romani said. "That's why she's a Demi-Servant in the first place."

"But I still don't know its identity." Mash commented, looking at herself. "Just trying to think about it irks my brain."

"Guess that means you aren't the only one who has things to discover about yourself." Peko replied before making a question to Romani and Da Vinci. "And what about the first servant? Is it still here?"

"No. The ever first Heroic Spirit of Chaldea is a mystery to all of us." Da Vinci responded.

"Why?" Ritsuka asked, finding that information weird.

"Only the previous director knew about the first servant's identity. No one else." Romani said. "Not even me."

"Then we just need to find that previous director and ask him that." Nala talked. "He must be here somewhere if he was the owner of this place back then. Is he in some kind of secret room chilling inside Chaldea or something like that?"

A silence stood in the room.

"Nala...I think that the word 'knew' is a indicative enough to guess what happened with that director." Peko told her.

Nala realized what Peko meant by that. "Oh! Then you're saying he's..."

"The previous director as died on an accident." Mash told them. "I remember the day when that happened. Olga was devastated." She said sadly.

Ritsuka was as surprised as Peko and Nala. He certainly didn't knew about that. "Are you saying that Olga was related to the previous director?"

"Yes. She was his daughter." Romani responded, shocking Ritsuka, Peko and Nala even more.

"That's...a lot of stuff to process." Nala replied.

"Yeah. No wonder why she acted like that." Ritsuka muttered, remembering of the way Olga behaved when he first arrived here.

"Losing her father that way, must have been a painful blow for her." Peko commented. "If only we could have saved her that time."

"You may say it was accidental Leonardo, but I'm fully convinced he was murdered." Romani said. "Wouldn't surprise me if it was Lev. Seeing his true colors now, he might have had been jealous of the director, killing him."

"I'm not so sure about it. Lev never striked me as an envious guy. If anything, he would have killed the previous director in order to not interfere with his plans as Flauros. Also, as none of us ever witnessed or saw the first ever servant besides the director himself, who's to say that the summoning of that servant actually didn't go well? That it actually ended up as a failure? Could that servant be the reason that-"

"Alright, enough about that!" Romani cut Da Vinci short. "Anyone has other questions before we proceed?"

"Did you find out anything about the other things?" Peko asked them.

"Things like the Man of Sin Medea told us about." Ritsuka specified.

"Hmm, about that. We found some info about it." Romani said.

"What does it say?" Mash asked him.

"The Man of Sin is a figure associated with that of a false prophet in the Bible. One of bad omen that it can be equated with the Antichrist. If anything, Man of Sin could be a synonym to it." Romani said.

"That does sound important." Ritsuka replied. "Any idea of who it might be?"

"Religious scholars actually had guesses on whom the Man of Sin might had been, such as the roman emperors Caligula and Nero." Da Vinci said. "However, we faced those two before. So it can't be them."

"In other words, the Man of Sin's identity is a mystery to us." Romani added. "It's hard to try and discover it when he could have been anyobody or nobody at the same time. Someone without a proper name. Only a title."

"And the way Medea said, it seems that he will much possibly be our foe later down the line." Mash said.

"Could that mean perhaps that 'Man of Sin' is actually in charge of the Demon Gods and not Solomon?" Nala considered.

"It would be the most likely." Romani said. "And Solomon's name is being thrown here just to make us waste time with a dead end guess."

"And what about the beasts Medea told? Do you also found anything?" Peko asked, changing topics.

"Not really. Her cryptic words seemed to be just that. Cryptic words. Not a clue we could find about a beast in men's heart or one that lurks in the void. We also couldn't find a clue for the Leviathan's spontaneous appearence."

Peko then touched his own back, reminding himself of what was there in his skin. "And what about the crown tattoo/mystic code that me and Nala have on the back? Anything?"

Romani shaked his head in negative as Da Vinci sighed, showing they had no results with it. "Sorry. Still not a single clue about that. We assume that it could be some coat of arms from a kingdom but that's just it as far as our assumptions go." Romani said.

Peko lowered his head in slight dissapointment. "Still no clue yet then..." He whispered to himself.

Ritsuka patted him on the back. "Don't be like that. I'm sure we will find the meaning behind it sooner or later." He cheered the boy up. "Altough it's true that we have had many mysteries as of late. And that's without counting that golden beam we saw when fighting Nero in Rome. I wonder what that was as well."

"Ritsuka's right!" Nala told to her brother. "If we want some answers, we will have to go after them."

Peko smiled to her. "Both of you are correct. Thanks for making me remember that. Also, sorry for letting my mood down."

"You don't have to apologize for that." Mash told him. "It was a normal reaction."

"Exactly! Plus, we're getting stronger. Whoever is waiting for us in this Singularity won't have an easy time." Nala said with energy.

"You seem quite confident Nala." Ritsuka said, noticing how optimistic Nala speaked.

"Of course I am. You aren't?" She replied.

"Well, not on the same level as you." Ritsuka told her.

"As long as we go in level headed, I think there's no harm in being optimistic." Peko commented.

"We can go by that mentality." Mash added.

"But be wary to never underestimate the enemy, no matter how stronger or better you get at this job." Da Vinci warned them. "This is the kind of duty that even the most minor inconvenience and lack of preparation can be fatal."

"We will make sure to keep that in mind." Ritsuka told her. "Speaking of wich, what's the next Singularity doc?"

"According to the analysis and observation we were able to get from SHEBA's lens, it will be the most modern Singularity we have met until now. As in, the closest to our current time." Romani explained to them.

"Wich is?" Peko asked.

"The metropolitan city of London during the late 19th century. In other words, the peak and core of the Industrial Revolution era." Romani revealed.

"That does sound cool, if I had any idea of what that mean." Nala said, having no understanding or knowledge of that time period.

"I've read in some book that it was an age where people started using machines to do plenty of jobs and increase the fabrication of several products and resources." Peko said. "Is that correct?"

"I'd say that's the basics of it, but yes you're right." Ritsuka responded.

"You've been reading?" Nala asked to her brother surprised.

"Why shouldn't I? It helps a lot in giving us information about the world. You should do it too." Peko advised his sister.

"Nerd..." Nala replied to him.

"And like all the eras of the previous Singularities, the industrialization that happened during this time period was a huge step to the entire humanity." Romani told them. "If such evolution gets to a point of stagnation or outright ceases to exist, it will certainly cause major changes and problems for mankind's timeline."

"And so you already know what to do. Investigate the Singularity to get some possible clues, fight any opponents that will be on your way and find the grail." Da Vinci pointed out the group's objectives.

"Nothing that we don't know already." Ritsuka said. "We'll make sure to resolve this Singularity like all the others."

"Then I presume you are all ready." Romani told him. "What's the team status Fujimaru?"

Ritsuka then looked to his group. "Are all of you ready?"

"You know already." Nala replied.

"Prepared for the Rayshift at any time." Mash said.

"All of us are Ritsuka." Peko told. "Even Fou is."

"Fu fou! (That's right! This group wouldn't be the same without me!)"

Ritsuka nodded happily to them. "Here you have the confirmation doc!" He said to Romani.

"Okay then. Hop up on the plataform." Romani gestured to them. "Da Vinci..."

"Already on my way." She said, walking out of the control room. "Good luck to you!"

"Ah, and one more thing. I know it sounds ridiculous but..." Romani rubbed his head. "If you find Sherlock Holmes, could you please get an autograph from him please?"

"That would be impossible doctor." Mash told him. "Despite the fact that it's true he is from that Londond's era, his just a fictional character." "Altough I too wouldn't mind to get an autograph from him as well."

"Why do you have to crush my dreams like that?" Romani cried. "But anyways, good luck to you all!" Romani said as he started walking out of the room and went to his desk and keyboard, activating the Rayshift's functions.

Some seconds after, the entire group was now on the plataform waiting for the Rayshift process to begin.

"Iniciating operation Rayshift...

Starting in 3...2...1..."


"Rayshift successfuly. I guess." Mash said as she and the rest of the time landed in the middle of a street full of fog. It was so abundant that they could barely see anything around them.

"Where did this mist came from? It's everywhere!" Nala said, swinging her arms in an attempt to dissipate it.

"I saw in the illustrations of the book I read that it was normal for the London of this era to have fog." Peko said.

"And did it mentioned that it was annoying as well?" Nala asked, trying to see the buildings on both sides of the street.

"Lots of smoke during this period of London weren't that uncommon. Altough I'm not sure if it used to have this LOT of fog." Mash said, finding the quantity of mist in the air suspicious.

"My guess on how all this mist must be some kind of unnatural stuff." Ritsuka said, thinking about the possibility.

"Seems like it." Mash replied. "I'm being able to detect some kind of magic energy within the mist."

"Do you think the doctor could analyze it?" Peko asked to the Shielder.

Mash accepted Peko's idea. "Let's see if he can contact us now."

And speaking about timing, the hologram of Romani appeard in front of them. "I see that the Rayshift was successful." He said before taking a look at the place the group was in. "And well, they weren't kidding when they said this Londond was really a city of mist."

"Yet we think this mist isn't a normal one. Mash detected some magic energy in it." Nala said to him. "Could you try analyze it to discover what exactly is?"

"Yeah, I can do that. Wait a sec." Romani told them, typping his keyboard as he started to do a quick search on the magical content of the fog. "Okay! Found it what it is. But you better don't panic when I tell you this information."

"Hm? Why?" Ritsuka asked him.

"Well, for start, this mist is truly magical and not natural even for this London. The entire city is filled with it. And, haven't you guys noticed something strange when arriving there?" Romani tried to see if the group had noticed what he had already noticed.

Peko did. "The city! It's all empty."

"Right! There's no one in the streets. For such a big city that is definetly weird." Mash commented.

"And the reason why is for the same very fog you're in right now." Romani said. "You see, this fog is extremely abundant on the magical energy, making it poisonous and dangerous to all humans and other types of life form such as animals and plants."

Hearing that, the entire group widened their eyes in shock.

"Do you mean that we're breathing some type of deadly air right now?" Nala asked with a dreaded face.

"But...we aren't being affected by it." Mash said, looking at her own body and feeling all her organs working normaly. "If it did, we might could all have died by now."

"So we are kinda of immune to it?" Peko thought. "But how?"

"No worries. That's why I'm here." Romani said happily. "To start this explanation, Mash is a Demi-Servant, and servants normally are also immune to a type of fog like this. After all, they are stronger and more resistent than a normal human being."

"Okay, but what about me, Peko and Nala?" Ritsuka asked. "We aren't servants as far as I know. So why aren't we being affected by it?"

"That's why you never interrupt a teacher Fujimaru. I was about to explain that too." Romani told him. "Call it an hypothesis, but it's a theory of mine that the servant inside Mash has a skill that allows her to be resistent to poison. And since you are her master, that skill must be protectiong you as well through a connection of master and servant."

"And what about us? We aren't Mash's masters like Ritsuka." Nala told him, pointing out how that still didn't explained how she and Peko were immunte to it.

"Well, since you've been with Mash for long enough as companions and friends, that skill must also be protecting you two through a connection you formed with her. It means that anyone who Mash deems her friend gets to have this skill share with them." Romani explained the twins situation.

"Then Mash is protecting all of us?" Peko asked.

"You could say that." Romani responded.

"Well, another reason to thank you Mash." Nala smiled to her. "No less expected of our Second in command!"

"Yep! Thanks for that Mash!" Ritsuka said, making the demi-servant blush a bit.

"W-Well, I didn't even knew that I could do-"

"Let's all give a headpat to Mash!" Peko exclaimed.

"Wha-! N-no! I'm-"

"Approved!" Ritsuka said as he, Peko and Nala all went to headpat Mash as a sign of gratitude, causing her to blush even more. Romani stood by enjoying it silently.

"But returning to the main point. It seems that the fog is the de facto reason for all of London's inhabitants to have refugeed and locked themselves inside their houses." Romani told them, bringing up the topic. "With the entire city stopped like this, the facilities and industries that they work in must also come to a stop in their production with no one in there. Wich means that the process of industrialization has been abruptly halted."

"And that would certainly cause a divergence of humanity's normal timeline." Ritsuka concluded.

"With the end result being the fall of humanity as always on these cases." Nala said.

"A Singularity wouldn't be a Singularity without it after all." Peko said before looking at something in the sky. "That and the ring of light always above us."

Hearing that, all of them looked up, spotting the ring above that was still visable even with all this mist. A trademark of the Singularities. It has always been present on their missions. They could only wonder what was the rings true purpose and meaning by gazing ominously above them.

"Fu fou!"

Suddenly, Fou called back everyone's attention as it made noises to something ahead of them inside the mist.

"Hm? What was it Fou?" Mash asked to the animal.

"Oi! Whatta hell are ya stupids doin by staying outside in a time like this? Do you wanna die morons?" An agressive and female voice came behind the curtain of mist.

The entire group immediatly went to their combat postures as from the fog,a woman wearing a full set of iron armour with red patterns came out of it, brandishing her sword in one hand. Behind the helmet, her hidden eyes stared with curiosity at them.

"Oh? The fog doesn't affect you?"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 52 and the beggining of London!

Now, what will change in this version: Tamamo and Kintoki won't be in it. I know, I know, getting rid of the two like that may be heartless. (And I even love Kintoki). But the thing is, their appearences in this Singularity happens literally at the end of it. They just appear, say some lines, help you in a fight and then proceed to die to Solomon. They are basically cameos that change nothing to the context of the Singularity if you take them out of it. I even tried to come up with a version where they could be in it as actual characters but I ended up deciding it would be better to just not include them at all.

Just to think Artoria Lancer Alter a.k.a Lalter is even able to achieve a more shameful time screen and character introduction than those two is astounishing. (But for that character however, she will still be in this Singularity. Because in this version, her role will slightly change. For the better)

The main narrative and focus of London won't change drastically unlike Septem altough it still get some changes. In exchange for the removed characters, a few new others will be included. Like that servant at the start of the chapter. Hmmm, who might they be?

As for the dreams, Peko, Nala and Ritsuka had. Were they actual dreams? Who knows.

That's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 53! Peace!

P.S:

(Melusine is carrying some boxes around a hall of Chaldea)

Melusine: Uff, having to transport all these boxes from one place to another is tiresome. But the High Queen told me that the contents inside the boxes are of uttermost importance and need to be kept secret. So as her knight, I shall-

Peko: Hi Melusine! Need any help with those boxes?

Melusine: Hi Peko! I would apprec-I-I mean, no! I can hand- (Melusine let's one of the boxes fall to the ground, with its content getting out)

Peko: Ups! You let one fall. No problem, I'll catch it for you. (Peko crouches down to pick up the content of the box) Oh! Are these the content to the new Summer event that's coming out? I sure wouldn't mind to see what it-...Wait. (Peko starts to gather the fallen content and see what it is closely, his face slowly turning into one of shock) This...is just a summer version of LB6.

Melsuine: (Standing menancingly behind Peko) What a shame. From all the people here in Chaldea, you had to be the one to see it...

Chapter 53: Streets of Peril

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"Oh? The fog doesn't affect you?"

The armoured woman said with curiosity as she observed the group in front of her.

"That appearence. Something tells me she's a servant." Nala said, staring at the woman's armour.

"Can you do some quick search on her doc?" Ritsuka asked to Romani. "Also, do you think she's a friend or foe?"

In response, Romani let out a frustrated groan. "I'm trying but the fog's density and nature is interfering with my divices! Guess I'll have to try a different approach!" Romani said, typing tirelessly on the keyboard. "MagiMari, what can you tell us about this person we just encountered?"

"Are you really hoping that will work?!" Peko shouted at the doctor.

"Do we fight her or not?" Nala whispered to them, with her sword in hand already for the occasion.

"I don't know." Mash replied back. "She isn't showing that much hostility torwards us."

"Either way, we better don't let our guard down." Ritsuka advised them as they continued in a defensive stance, cautious of the person in front.

The group all waited silently for the knight woman to attack at any moment. The stare between them and the supposed servant was enough to build up tension in the middle of the misty street. Preparing for the first movement. The very first battle in this Singularity and it has only been a few minutes since they arrived. It was rather an unlucky start with the left foot. But whatever were the odds and challenges, they had be prepared for it. No matter when they'd show up.

So the chaldeans stood ready, waiting for the supposed servant's attack. And they waited. And waited...and waited...

"Meh. You lot dont smell like trouble." The armoured woman said, lowering her sword and turning around, much to the group's surprise. "Just be careful out there and watch for the monsters. Don't go around pretending to be some kinda of lame ass heroes." She told them, before starting to walk away.

"She...won't fight us?" Mash said in confusion, leaving her combat pose alongside everyone else.

"Hey! Are you running away or something?" Nala shouted to the knight who was about to enter the clouds of mist ahead.

"Nah. Not really. You just don't look like bad guys." She responded, dismissively putting her hand in the air before dissapearing into the fog. "Also, it wouldn't be worth it wasting my time to fight small fries like the bunch of ya."

Nala felt attacked by the servant's comment. "What did y-"

"Don't engage in it!" Peko stopped his sister. "She's letting us go and has no intrest in us! Let's not try to buy a fight right here when we can avoid it."

"Instead we should ask her for more information about this Singularity if she isn't gonna fight us." Ritsuka said.

"That's good thinking master." Mash said. However, when they look back to the view in front of them, she was already gone.

"Hey! Come back!" Peko shouted out. "We just want to make a few questions!" Yet, no reply came back.

"Guess she's already far away to hear us." Mash speaked.

"Then let's go after her!" Nala proposed. "She couldn't have gone too far by now, right?"

"We could try that." Ritsuka agreed with her. "However, with all this mist around us, it would be easy for us to get lost." He said, looking to all the smoke around covering the area.

Peko then looked to Romani's hologram. "How about you try scan the area doctor? It would easy the job so much that way."

"Of course I can!" Romani happily responded. "Now, sItih..gT.."

"Hum? Is the transmission okay doctor?" Mash asked, seeing the image and sound of Romani's hologram glitching.

"Y..yEah. DoNWorry a..Bout it. ME and D..a ViNcwill-..." And so the image of the hologram went out, the connection having been interrupted.

"Hello? Doctor? Doctor!" Mash tried to call him back, but it was no use.

"Guess the fog must have interfered with it." Peko thought.

"Great. Now how will we find that knight without guidence?" Nala asked, seeing that Romani was unavailable to give them directions.

"Certainly by not standing just here." Ritsuka said to them. "She has gone up ahead. So we will have to just walk ahead. That and stick together. Any second alone in this mist could separate us easily."

"I'm not sure that by going straight would exactly led us to her. She must already have taken another route." Mash told him.

"Whether she turned left or right, it doesn't matter. We will search the area and the surrounding ones if it means we can find her again." Ritsuka replied.

"London is a big city however. It would take us some hours to try and met her. More so if we add all this fog." Peko said.

"Easy. We just go around knocking on people's door asking if they saw a knight passing by." Nala told her brother as well as Mash and Ritsuka.

"That could work." Mash commented.

"Altough I believe most people wouldn't be willing to answer us." Peko said.

"Mostly." Nala replied. "That doesn't mean no one."

"Then it's decided! We will ask for the direction that the knight went to any civillian we can talk to." Ritsuka said to his group. "Or we find someone else that can fill us in about this Singularity's situation. And if instead we find enemies..."

"We'll kick their ass!" Nala responded.

"Exactly! Ready to go searching guys?" Ritsuka asked to his team.

"Only option we have now." Peko said.

"Yeah. We don't have much choice." Mash speaked. "Ready to go master!"

"Fu fou!"


It had been half an hour since they started their search. And until now it couldnt be said that it was being a success. Very few inhabitants dared to open their windows and doors to talk with strangers like them. The few that did, would be questioned about a knight woman and if they had seen her passing by. Even then, the answers that the group got weren't entirely satisfatory. One would say they saw her going right, while another would say to the opposite direction. No one was quite sure where that female knight was heading, only having briefly seen her walking outside.

Fortunately, the group could at least a clue when one of the individuals they interrogated told them that she perhaps was heading to the area of Westminster. And so, the group was now on their way there, travessing one of the bridges over the River Thames. Despite changing areas, the fog continued to be everywhere.

"I do hope that that she really is in this place." Peko said. "Making questions with this folk was tiresome."

Nala agreed with him. "Man, the people from here are quite the rude jerks."

"Your words also weren't very nice to them Nala..." Mash told to her.

"They were asking for it." Nala replied.

"What matters is that we now have a place to look for that knight." Ritsuka told them as they reached to the other end of the bridge. "What are the transmission status Mash?" He asked to his servant.

"Still inactive I'm afraid." Mash responded.

As they entered the area, Peko's foot happened to step into something, gaining the boy's attention. "Hm? What's this?" He stared to the ground, removing his foot from the item he was stepping on. It was a beret and scarf.

Ritsuka noticed Peko staying behind from the rest. "What was it Peko?"

"I found these on the ground." Peko said, showing the two pieces of clothing to Ritsuka and the group.

"Oh. A beret." Mash said, looking at the old cap on the boy's hand. "Very common to use during this period. And it looks like to be the perfect size for you."

"So you think I should put these on me?" Peko asked, thinking how he would look himself wearing the beret and scarf.

"I don't see why not. Give it a try." Ritsuka told him.

Hearing Ritsuka's opinion, Peko then put the beret in his head, covering great part of his hair as well as the scarf around his neck. "How do I look like?"

"Not bad at all." Nala said impressed before adding a smug. "You even look like a begger."

"It actually looks pretty good one you." Mash told him.

"Fou fu." Fou said, probably expressing his opinion too.

"Didn't knew it would fit me that well." Peko said, staring at the scarf and touching the beret. "A mirror would come in handy."

"Perhaps there could be one lying around here." Ritsuka said, approaching Peko. "But I too think you look great with it!" Ritsuka told him before putting his hand on the beret, messing it a bit.

"Haha. Stop that already!" Peko said, removing Ritsuka's hand from the top of his head. "But thanks. If it looks good then I will- atchum!" Peko sneezed as dust fell from the beret into his face, causing him to sneeze again and cough a bit. And it seemed the beret wasn't the only thing dirtied with dust as the scarf also caused Peko to cough and sneeze.

"Hum, are you good Peko?" Nala asked him as Peko removed the beret and scarf and threw them back to the floor.

"Ah! Forget it! They are full of dust!" He said before rubbing his arm against his own face to clear the dust. "I'm not wearing that again."

"Then it's a no." Ritsuka said. "But I think we should be expecting it. Things that come for free aren't always nice."

"And we got the proof for that." Mash added. "Hope it wasn't enough to make you sick Peko."

"No it didn't. I'm already getting better." Peko said, having stopped rubbing his face.

"Fu fou!" Fou then called the group's attention, jumping up and down while pointing at somwthing near a building in front of them.

"Oh! Looks like Fou saw something!" Nala exclaimed.

"Fou!" The animal said again, continuing to point at the building where around the corner, where something or someone looked like to be moving.

"Did you all saw that?" Peko asked to the rest.

"We sure saw it!" Ritsuka replied.

Nala didn't even wasted the second and started running torwards the thing Fou pointed.

"Don't just go ahead like that Nala!" Mash warned the girl, to no avail.

"And let what's possibly the knight we are looking for to dissapear from our vision? I ain't risking it!" She told. "Let's go after her!"

"As much as it isn't the best approach, we really can't miss our chance it it really is that knight." Ritsuka said to Mash and Peko before running behind Nala.

"W-wait a moment you two!" Peko speaked before also starting to run.

Seeing that they all went to chase the silhouette, Mash had no choice but to do the same. "And what happened to the part of sticking together?"

As Mash runned by last, she entered the mist and briefly lost sight of her team as she stopped moving her legs. The Shielder looked to all directions, trying to spot them, but she couldn't find no one. "Oh no! I got separated from-"

Before she could think on what to do next, someone grabbed Mash's arm and pulled her to the side into a alley. "Ah! What are y-" Mash ceased her words as she saw Ritsuka, Peko and Nala all in the alley, having been the ones to pull Mash in. "G-guys!"

The three all raised a finger, signaling Mash to be silent.

"Hm? Why do you want me to be quiet?" Mash asked them in a low voice. They then pointed back to the street where Mash was, showing the figure they were chasing, previously presumed to be the knight.

It happened that altough it had an humanoid aspect, it looked more like a mannequin rather than an actual human, with a featurless blank face and body, unnatural long arms and other strange bodily aspects.

"What is that?" Mash asked in confusion at seeing the mannequin-like creature.

"It certainly isn't our knight." Nala told her.

"And by the way it looks and moves, it seems to be one of the monsters the inhabitants told us about." Peko said, remembering what one of the civillians they interrogated informed them about certain hostile mobs lurking in the deserted streets of London.

"The creature is definetly going to somewhere. We should follow it." Ritsuka speaked before looking to his group. "Quietly."

All of them nodded in response and got out of their hidden place of the alley, carefully and silently following the the robot mannequin creature. It wasn't easy to do so as the unberable amounts of mist around them was making harder for the group to keep following the enemy.

"Crap. It's oy me or is the fog getting denser here?" Nala asked them as she make an effort to still see the mannequin creature some feet in front of them as more clouds of mist would get in the way.

"I'm noticing it too." Ritsuka responded, waving his hand. "There seems to be more fog here than the place where we rayshifted."

In the next few seconds, they stopped seeing the creature.

"We just lost it from our sight!" Peko said.

"Perhaps we should start moving faster." Mash suggested.

"But that would make our steps be heard by that thing." Ritsuka told her, not wanting to be discovered by the enemy.

"I got an idea!" Nala exclaimed, summoning her sword.

"Are you thinking about attacking it?" Peko asked her.

"Course not! I got something else in mind." With a swing of her sword, Nala monumentarily pushed the fog around them away, allowing them to have more visibility and spot the mannequin again, further away from them and going in the direction of a building.

"There!" Nala said, pointing at the mannequin.

"Great job Nala!" Ritsuka told her as before the group started to rush a bit torwards the building the mannequin was heading to before the huge amounts of fog could block their view again.

Reaching near the building however, their persecuted was nowhere to be seen.

"Huh? How did it dissapeard so quickly?" Nala said confunsed, looking around.

"Same. We swore it was just ahead of us a moment ago." Mash replied.

Before the entire group could wonder about the possibilities of what happened to the sentient mannequin, a mechanical noise sounded behind the tall wall of the building next to them. Trying to look at the source, they noticed how abandoned and worn out the building looked like. From the exterior, it appeard to be a warehouse.

"The sound must have come from the inside of this warehouse." Ritsuka speaked.

"Could it be from that mannequin?" Peko asked to Ritsuka, who was staring at a open window up there in the wall.

"Only one way to find out." Ritsuka told him, walking torwards the wall.

"What are you planning?" Nala asked him with curiosity.

"A way for us to see the interior before going in." Ritsuka said, slightly leaning his body and putting his hands against the wall. "Come here Mash! Use my body to climb up. And then you two climb up our bodies as well, Peko, Nala." He told to his group.

"Oh, I see! You want us to create a human ladder!" Mash said, understanding Ritsuka's idea. "Very clever master. We'll help you with that." The demi-servant then walked up to Ritsuka and begun to climb his body, putting a foot on Ritsuka's shoulder. Unfortunately, Ritsuka wasn't counting for one thing.

"M-Mash...Your legs are..." Ritsuka tried to say in a way he wouldn't offend Mash as he felt a crushing weight being put on his two shoulders when Mash supported her feet on them. Nevertheless, Mash was able to understand the suffering she was unintentionally causing to him.

"S-Sorry master!" She apologized. "I-I'll get down immediatly!" And so she did. "I think it would be better if I stay at the bottom of the ladder since as a servant, I get to be more resistant to support the weight of all your three bodies." She said, sadly looking at Ritsuka. "Sorry for causing you pain master."

"No no. It's alright! I should have just went more times to the gym." Ritsuka told her, not wanting Mash to feel guilty.

As the twin siblings watched the whole thing, Peko remembered something, proceeding to look at Nala. "Wait. Can't you just jump an-"

"Ah! Don't bring that up." Nala silenced her brother with a smirk. "I'm enjoying this. Plus, the human ladder thing sounds like fun."

Peko sighed. "If you think so." He then loked at Ritsuka and Mash. "Alright, let's try to make this thing work."

Taking a minute or two, the four managed to make a human ladder, with Mash at the bottom and Nala at the top, supporting her balance on Peko's shoulder who in turn was supporting himself on Ritsuka.

"Did you catched the window?" Peko asked to his sister as all of them try to maintain their equilibrium.

"A bit more to the right." Nala said, trying to reach to the window with her hand.

"To the right guys." Peko passed the message to Ritsuka and Mash.

"Go right Mash." Ritsuka told to the Shielder.

"Understood!" Mash slightly took a few steps to the right, making sure to be careful in doing it so. "Good enough?"

Being closer to the window, Nala made an effort in stretching her arm to grab its border. "Hmmm, just a little more." Putting herself in tiptoes, Nala managed to reach to the window. "Got it!" She exclaimed.

"Good! Now tell us what are you seeing inside." Ritsuka told her.

"Be careful to not fall as well." Peko said since Nala's feet continued to be tiptoe on his shoulders.

Taking a peek to the inside, Nala was absurd by what she was seeing. "W-Wow! Surely something's happening there."

"Like what? What are you seeing?" Mash asked from below.

"Hmmm. Some kind of meet up I guess." Nala responded, observing more of the situation. "There are other mannequins identical to the one we saw before. And they aren't the only ones in there."

"They aren't?" Peko said in shock.

"Yeah. There seems to be other types of monsters too." Nala replied as her eyes went to stare at another kind of enemy. "Some big white voluptuous kinda creatures with black dots on their face."

"Weird." Ritsuka commented. "Anything else?"

"Hum, looks like they are all gathering in front of a robot machine creature." Nala told them.

"What does it look like?" Peko asked.

"Metallic. Has-!" Suddenly, Nala lowered her body, taking her face out of the window much to the group's surprise, with them shaking a bit due to Nala's unnanounced movement.

"H-Hey! What happened sis?" Peko questioned her.

"I think I almost got spotted by that machine thing." Nala responded.

"Be careful! Don't stick your head too much in the open." Peko reprimanded her.

"I know, I know!" Nala said to him, slightly annoyed.

"Just keep cool you two." Ritsuka told the twins. "Try to peek at the inside again Nala." He then stared down at Mash. "How are you feeling Mash?"

"Still good master. All that weight isn't bothering me much." Mash replied. "But it seems we've had encountered a possi-"

"Hey. What are you guys doing?"

A voice sounded right next to Mash. Being caught by surprise, Mash turned her head to the right, being greeted by the sight of a person wearing some kind of steampunk mask and a coat with a hood, fully made of crow feathers. The individual was holding a black and dark yellow staff with a purple lamp embedded on the top. Being stared by the two dark blue lenses of the mask of the mysterious person, Mash let out a scream.

"Aaaahhhhhhh!" Immediatly, she moved her body abruptly, causing Ritsuka to lose his balance.

"M-Mash!" He said in surprise before falling to the ground, breaking the human ladder. Peko and Nala also fell to the floor, landing on top of Ritsuka and Mash.

"What the hell happened?!" Nala exclaimed as the whole group was pilled on top of each other.

"Fooooou!" Using all of his strenght, Fou was able unstuck himself from the group and then make some kind of barking to the masked person in front of them. "Fou fou!"

"It was this person! It appeard out of nowhere!" Mash said as they started to get up on their own legs.

"Is he an enemy?!" Peko wondered as he summoned his sword with Nala and Mash doing the same with their weapons, being prepared to fight this person if needed.

The masked man however, tried to prevent the fight from happening. "W-w-w-wait a minute! I don't mean any harm to you!" He waved his hands awkwardly.

"Then why are you here? For a stroll?" Ritsuka questioned him.

"N-No! I'm actually a servant! I use to oversee the streets around here!" The man revealed to them. And a certain part of that reveal caused some curiosity within the group.

"You're a servant?" Mash asked surprised.

But before they could proceed further on the conversation, the sound of several footsteps could be heard coming for them.

"What's this?" Peko turned around, hearing the steps getting closer.

"Looks like you've alerted some company with all this fuss." The masked servant said as the monsters that where inside the warehouse came out targeting them.

"We've been found! Now the only option is to fight!" Mash exclaimed as she raised her shield and got prepared for combat alongside Peko and Nala, with Ritsuka standing behind.

"Sorry for causing you to be spotted. Allow me to help as an amendment." The masked servant said as he stepped up, joining the trio.

"What are you going to do?" Ritsuka asked him confused.

"Normally, I would fought them all by myself. But as this time I'm not alone..." The servant said, grabbing his staff with both hands. "This should be enough of a aid!" He said, tightening his grip on the staff before striking it on the ground, making the purple lamp burst out a strong dark glow.

"Metabolism!" (Debuffs Enemies with Critical Chance and Defense Down as well as buffs allies with Buff Removal Resistance Up.)

"Hope what you just did comes in handy." Nala told him.

"I'm sure it will." The servant responded to her.

"Prepared for combat?" Ritsuka asked to his team who all shouted a yes.

The masked servant stepped down, joining Ritsuka in staying from behind. "Need any help in case one of these monsters attacks you?" He asked politely.

"All the help is welcome." Ritsuka responded.

Battling for the next minutes, the skill casted by the servant proved to be helpful indeed, with the Chaldea group being able to easily handle and defeat the enemies. Perhaps they were just used to fight better by now compared with their first times, but it couldn't be denied that the masked servant's spell made the things less arduous.

"Last one!" Nala said as she ended up cutting the last enemy in half.

"No more signs of enemies." Mash announced. "Well done everyone."

"Didn't even broke a sweat." Nala said with a hint of pride. "I told you these monster would eventually be no match for us."

"Looks like it." Peko told her. "But we also have to thank this servant guy for his support."

"True. Altough it may not have made much of a difference, it made us clear out this enemies a lot faster." Mash said, smiling to the masked servant. "Thank you for the help and sorry for our reaction before."

"N-No need for it. I myself was heading this way in hope to find one of the many meeting points of this creatures around London." The masked servant explained to them, adjusting one of his leather gloves.

"Speaking of wich, what are these things anyways?" Ritsuka asked, looking at the remains of the enemies they just fought.

"Automatas and Homunculi." The masked man answered, grabbing one piece of a defeated automata. "Mindless beings created through magecraft and alchemy."

"So that's what they are." Mash said, putting a thumb under her chin. "Thinking about it, I must have read about them once before."

"Then you probably do understand their beauty, no?" The masked servant asked her, continue to stare at the piece of the broken automata. "Creations with the original intent being to auxiliate the man. Useful and helpful in a dream society where the human would strive for the best of everyone and everything!" He raised his voice a bit, roughening his grasp on the piece of automata. "Beings like that, were meant to be used for good. Yet, here I find them, causing chaos and havoc. Having no mind of their own to grasp their crimes."

"You feel really bad about it, don't you?" Peko asked to the servant, noticing the slight anguish on his voice.

"Now that we are talking about it, Nala..." Ritsuka called out the girl's name. "Didn't you also saw a robot like creature inside the building?"

"Yes, I did. Why?" Nala responded.

"If all those enemies came out of the building, then why we didn't saw that robot out here as well?" Ritsuka speaked, explaining his doubt.

"A robot?" The masked servant repeated that word, almost in contemplation.

"Oh..." Nala realized too how weird it was for the robot to not have appeard. "Since you have mentioned it-"

"!" Having a kind of premonition, Peko quickly jumped over Nala, pushing her away from the wall. "Watch out!" He yelled to everyone as the wall from the warehouse behind them erupted, with the robot Nala had saw breaking through as a sort of surprise attack.

"It's the robot!" Mash exclaimed.

"A Helter Skelter!" The masked servant shouted.

"A what?!" Ritsuka speaked.

"Be careful! This type of enemy is no joke!" The servant warned them.

"Then let's finish this before it can be of huge trouble for us!" Nala said, charging torwards the tall robot.

"Luminary Route!"

Casting his newly achieved skill, Peko served as back up for his sister. Charging up his finger, Peko fired a light bullet torwards the helter skelter, forcing the robot to to parry out with huge effort. That allowed an opening for Nala to dash in and slice the robot with her sword. Still, that wasn't enough to defeat the robot who liberated steam from the bottom of its feet, launching itself in the air, ready to squash its enemies.

"Air Step!"

Activing her skill, Nala dodged the blow like everyone else and gave a counter attack the moment the robot crashed on the ground. Being in a complicated situation, the helter skelter tried to punch Nala, only to had the attack blocked by Mash. Yet, the enemy was able to push her away by releasing more stream from its mechanical arm.

"Ggh!" Mash grunted as she was sent away by the enemy's brute strenght.

"Mash! Are you alright?" Ritsuka asked her.

"Y-Yes master! I'm okay!" Mash responded, getting back on her feet.

Meanwhile. Nala and Peko continued fighting the helter skelter.

"How is this thing still not dead yet?!" Nala said as she watched Peko made another cut on the robot.

"It's surely more resistant than the other enemies!" Peko said as it barely dodged from the blade like weapon of the helter skelter.

"Then let's see if it can tank this!" Nala yelled as she charged her sword, delivering a critical hit on the enemy. And to their surprise, it still continued operative and fighting despite of the huge damage.

"It can't be!" Peko exclaimed.

"It must be on its last legs!" Nala told him, feeling her body starting to get exhausted. "Just a bit more and its done for!"

"Allow me the honours so! You all done enough now!" Stepping up, the masked servant fastly approached the helter skelter, and changing the glow of the purple lamp to a dark tone, fired a beam from his staff, opening a hole on the helter skelter's body, killing it for good.

"Threat neutralized." Mash reported. "I guess it was the last one of them."

"For real this time." Ritsuka emphasized.

"Good job Peko." Nala told her brother, withdrawing her sword and taking a rest.

"You too sis." Peko replied back before changing his gaze to the masked servant. "You also-"

"Ouch ouch ouch!" The servant groaned in pain while frantically rubbing his shoulder. "I think I'm never pulling that off again! Big mistake!"

"Eeeh, you good?" Ritsuka asked him with a sheepish smile.

"Yeah! Of course! I couldn't call myself a servant if this bothered me that much!" The servant replied, brushing off the pain.

A static noise sounded out of nowhere, gainign everyone's attention. Shortly after, the hologram of doctor Romani had finally reappered again. "Testing. Testing. Do you copy?"

"Was already missing your voice doc!" Ritsuka said happily.

"It's good to see you back." Peko speaked.

"Yep. We were kinda lost without you." Nala told him.

"I see, I see. Well, worry not now! For your favourite director and idol loving doctor is back on the transmission!" Romani said with a smile. "But changing subject, I bet something happened while I was off, didn't it?"

"It sure happened doctor." Mash replied, staring to the masked servant. "We didn't found that knight but we did found another servant who help us fight against some enemies."

Romani went to also look at the servant Mash was referring to. "Great! That means we now have someone to explain us the current status of this Singularity."

"Hmm, so my intuiton when I first saw you was right. You're not from here as well." The servant said, figuring out that the people he has meet were indeed not normal civillians.

"Yes. We come from another place and we would be grateful if you could tell us what's been happening to London to be all so foggy." Ritsuka told him.

"Sorry tho say this, but I think my answers won't be enough to fully explain this situation to you." The servant said to them. "I only arrived to this 'Singularity' a few days before. By that time, the fog had already settled in alongside the monsters."

"So you too don't know exactly what's causing all of this?" Peko asked, faintly dissapointed.

"My knowledge of the situation is only but a little less limited than yours." The servant said sadly.

"Then we are all kinda in the same page." Ritsuka speaked.

"Eitherway, what caused the communication to go dwon that time doctor?" Mash asked to Romani, wanting to know the reason why they had lost contact in the first place.

"Most likely the fog." Romani said. "Its density of magical energy must have had interefered with the equipment, causing us at Chaldea to lose the transmission."

"This fog is truly no joke." Nala commented.

"Wich amazes me on how you are able to survive out here in these conditions. The fog doesn't look to affect you despite being normal humans." The servant noted. "I've heard some zones of London have been abandoned due to huge concentration of the fog in there, making impossible for human to roam, even with equipment. Are you using a protection spell to become immune against it?"

"Yeah. It's precisely that." Romani told him. "By the way, could you mind telling us your name?"

"Oh right! We haven't introduced ourselves to one another yet." Peko replied.

"Guess we could do that now." Nala talked.

"Alright." Ritsuka agreed in presenting themselves to the servant. "My name is Rits-"

Without warning, the servant jumped in front of Ritsuka, putting his hands in front of the master of Chaldea's face, taking the hit of an incoming knife that came out of the fog.

"Fu fou!"

"Arrhg!" The masked servant took the knife out of his hand and clench onto the wound with his other hand.

"Are you alright!?" Mash gasped in shock.

Peko and Nala quickly drawn their swords.

"Who goes there?" Nala yelled out to the fog who had now encompassed the entire street, with them not being able to see an inch in front.

"Wow! Where did all this fog all of a sudden?" Romani said utterly dumbfounded. "The street wasn't so heavy on mist a few seconds ago!"

Ritsuka tried to check the servant's wound on his hand. "Is it hurting?"

"N-No. I'm fine." He let out a small heave. "The blame isn't yours. We should have just went inside a building instead of talking so much in the open like that."

Mash stood in front of Ritsuka and the servant, defending them with their shield. "Attention master! Looks like we aren't alone!"

"Hehehehe! That reaction was so funny!" A kidly voice giggled amongst the mist.

"Ah? Is this a child speaking?" Peko thought to himself, confunsed. And he wasn't the only one. The voice seemed to be coming from everywhere, not having a precise location from where it was coming from.

Another knife was launched behind the mist, with Nala being able to defelct it. "Are you going to stay hidden or show up already?" She shouted to the fog.

"Oh? You don't like playing hide and seek? We thought everyone loved playing it." The enemy said disconsolated. "But having new people to play with is still fun! Perhaps we can do a different game! Yeah, that's it, that's it!" The voice giggled happily again, echoing around them.

"We aren't here to play with you!" Mash said to the identity that was attacking them.

"Really?" The voice asked.

"We aren't!" Peko responded.

"Awww, you are no fun then." The voice said, proceeding to get eerily silent, making everyone pay attention of any possible movement, looking around, trying to figure where the next attack would come from. Or perhaps, the enemy has just left. Romani even tried where the enemy was hiding, but couldn't detect their presence on the monitor.

"It's no use! I can't see the enemy's location!" Romani exclaimed to himself. "This type of ability must be Presence Conceal-"

"That means we will have to kill you already."

A small short white haired girl wearing a ragged cloth appeard right next to Ritsuka, holding a shapr knife against his neck. Ritsuka felt the touch in his skin, but the reaction he had was probably already late to prevent the enemy to slit his throat.

"!" Thankfully, the masked servant acted quickly by kicking the girl off Ritsuka and pulling him away.

"That was close!" The servant exclaimed, looking to Ritsuka. "How are you feeling?"

Ritsuka touched his own neck, sensing that it fortunately got away unscathed. "Still alive thankfully!"

Being the closest to the enemy, Mash tried to hit her with the shield. "How did she managed to sneak on us?"

The girl was able to dodge acrobatically, proceeding to kick Mash in the face, forcing her to fall on the ground. "Hehehe. Almost had us!"

"Mash!" Peko exclaimed, firing a light bullet from his finger at the girl. But she dodged that attack as well and proceeded to charge and clash with Nala.

"You two are also kids like us!" The girl exclaimed happily. "That means we have good chances of playing together! We were already getting sick of playing with adults."

"What the hell are you talking about?" Nala responded back agressively. "Does the games you want to play consist of killing everyone else?"

"Hummm, depends of our current mood and creativity ehehe." The girl smiled sadistically at Nala, before breaking the clash and managing to cut her in the shoulder. Nala tried to give her a payback but the enemy avoided the blow.

"She's fast!" Nala frowned in a mix of anger and pain. And despite her attacks being able to keep up with the enemy's speed, they kept being either blocked or dodged. Yet, Nala didn't gave up and was able to make a small cut on the girl's face, causing her to retreat a little.

The enemy touched her own wound, staring at Nala. "Hm, you're good." She smiled. "We can feel that you'll be a great playmate!"

"As if I want that!" Nala shouted to her.

"Is that so?" The girl raised her eyebrow before looking at Peko who was behind Nala. "Then we'll play with the other one!"

Nala immediatly tried to stop the girl from advancing torwards her brother. "No, you won-" But she ended up being surprise as the girl jumped over her and the sword, passing through Nala without any problems, leaving her shocked. "Peko watch out!" She warned her brother as the enemy was heading torwards him.

"Hm!" Peko pointed his fingergun at the girl, firing three light bullets out of it. The enemy was able to block the first two and dodge the final one. Her reaction movement was simply absurd. "She's getting closer!" Peko swinged his sword, trying to hit her in a last attempt. Alas, she managed to avoid that blow too, tilting her head backwards and then quickly grab Peko's arm and used it as support to get her entire body in the air, much to Peko's bewilderment and everyone else's shock.

"She just dodged every attack like it was nothing!" Peko clenched his teeth in fear and frustration as now nothing was stopping the girl from killing him.

"Peko!" Nala screamed in alarm as she and the rest weren't quick enough to react in helping the boy out.

With a knife in hand, the girl approached her face torwards Peko and...sniffed him, like if she was some sort of dog.

"...W-What..." Peko blushed slightly in utter confusion as everyone else watched without knowing how to properly react to that. "S-She's smelling me?"

Ending up with the sniffing, the girl's eyes slightly widened in surprise. "Hm!" She then got rapidly down to the ground and stared at Peko in the eye. Her lips then formed a pure joyful smile and her eyes sparked with happiness. "Oliver, it's you!"

Those words only increased the confusion of everyone else.

"What did she said?" Ritsuka asked.

"O-Oliver?" Peko muttered in confusion before being surprised by an effusive hug of the girl. "H-Hey!"

"We missed you so much Oliver! We truly did!" The girl said, tightening her hug around Peko and laying her head on his chest. Peko was completely overwhelmed by this. The mood had entirely changed in an instant.

"Weird way to end a battle." The masked servant talked as he got up from the ground along with Ritsuka.

"I mean...I wouldn't quite say she's been defeated." Nala replied, staring perplexed at Peko and the girl. "Also, why's she's acting buddy-buddy with him all of a sudden?"

"The enemy is also calling him Oliver." Mash noticed. "I have the feeling I've seen a book with that name before..." Mash tried to remember it.

Thankfully, Romani was able to recognize that name immediatly. "She's mistaking Peko for the fictional character of Oliver Twist! An orphan boy from a novel that happens to occur during the time of industrialized England as well!"

"That still doesn't explain much." Ritsuka said. "Like, why all that affection? Who even is she?"

"According to the signal I'm detecting on the monitor...Yep. She's a servant." Romani responded, checking his computer.

"Then any idea of who is she?" Mash asked for the identity of the servant girl.

"Jack the Ripper." The masked servant responded. "That would be my guest. An assassin servant that has gone around killing people who venture outside at night."

"Oh! So she really is Jack the Ripper..." Romani said, before realizing how bizarre and crazy that sounded. "WHAT?! JACK THE RIPPER IS A CHILD?!"

"I'm impressed as well doc." Mash told him. "Never would I thought of that possibility."

"Why? Is Jack the Ripper supposed to be a man or something?" Nala asked confused.

"I mean- That's what most people guesses would went to! Even some would think she was a woman!" Romani told her. "Jack the Ripper's was a famous serial killer of this era wich identity was never found out. But, the thought of being a child would've never had crossed my mind. There's gotta be an explanation for this."

"So she's an Assassin servant, from what you are saying." Ritsuka speaked to the masked servant.

"Most surely." The masked servant replied.

"I'm still not seeing the correlation between a serial killer and a orphan boy of a fictional work for her to be hugging Peko like that." Ritsuka said as he took a quick glance to see Peko trying to break free from Jack's hug.

"Me neither. I wonder why a serial killer like Jack the Ripper would even have known Oliver Twist as if he was her friend despite not existing." Mash commented.

"It sounds quite the mystery." The masked servant said.

"Perhaps she used to read Oliver Twist a lot and created some sort of bond with him. Child stuff to do y'know?" Nala said to them.

"Yet, that wouldn't explain why she thinks Peko is that character from the novel." Romani said. "And trying to think more about it is only hurting my head."

"Same here." Ritsuka replied.

Peko heard the entire conversation despite he couldn't join in because he was still dealing with the hug Jack was giving him. "Oi! I need help here!"

"Already going!" Ritsuka said as he and everyone else approached Peko and Jack, alerting the serial killer who pointed a knife threatinfully at them.

"Are these the ones who kidnapped you Oliver?" She asked, staring at them with cold eyes. "Say it and we'll kill them all."

"W-What! No! What are you even talking about? They are my friends!" Peko told her. "One of them is even my sister!"

Hearing that information, Jack stared back surprised at Peko. "You have a sister? And never told us?"

Peko didn't even know how to respond to that. "Eeeh...I..."

Jack seemed displeased at hearing that. "Oliver! Why are you always keeping secrets from us? That isn't cool!"

Peko smiled shyly. "I-I guess so..."

"We bet you didn't even brought that porridge that you promised us you would bring back home!" Jack continued to rebuke him, believing Peko to be Oliver.

"..." Silently, Peko stared at his group, as a clear way to ask them for help.

"Don't look at me! This isn't a situation I would like to get involved." Ritsuka replied in his mind.

Jack however forgaved him. "But we don't care anymore! That's in the past. What matters is that you are alive and well."

"Sooo, can we have him back?" Nala tried to ask politely to Jack.

"No! Dare it and we will kill you." Jack responded coldly.

"But they are nice people and like a family to me." Peko told her, using the fact that Jack thought he was Oliver to his advantage. "They treat me well. Don't worry about it, I'll be fine."

Jack looked at him sadly. "You sure? The streets here are dangerous..."

"And you are one of its dangers." Nala said to herself.

"We protect one another. It will be alright." Peko said to Jack.

"Is that so..." Jack whispered, looking sadly to the ground.

Peko however tried to cheer her up a bit. "B-but that doesn't mean we won't see each other again! I promise to be safe and meet up with you on another day."

"Hmm, shouldn't have said that Peko."

"Definetly shouldn't."

"That will be a mistake."

"Hope he doesn't regret it later."

"Those weren't wise words to choose there."

The entire group's opinion was the same when it came to the words Peko said to Jack. The serial killer girl however seemed a lot more happier to hear that.

"Oh! Okay then! We can't wait to play with you again ahah!" She laughed happily before dissapearing into the mist. "Take care Oliver! Mommy will be so happy to hear this! See you around!"

And so, majority of the fog got lifted with the group being able to see more of their surroundings again. There was also no sign of the assassin anywhere.

"Phew. She's gone." Peko sighed, taking a rest.

"You know. You could have just told her the truth by saying you were not that Oliver kid." Nala told him.

"Something tells me she just wouldn't believe it." Peko justified. "That or her reaction wouldn't be the best."

"Well, whatever happened it happened." Romani said. "Now our priority should be getting inside a building before we get attacked again."

"What isn't lacking on this London is abandoned buildings." Ritsuka commented.

"But before, I have a small request for you." Romani told them. More specifically to Mash. "Could you take some pictures of that robot monster and send it to me? I would like to analyse it."

Mash nodded. "Sure thing doctor."

"But please be quick." The masked servant warned them. "We don't want to fight enemies again for now."

Reaching close to the defeated helter skelter, Mash took the images and showed it to Romani. "Here you have it doctor."

Romani took a glance at it. "Hmm, strange. Its metal parts seemed to be corroded by some acid."

The masked servant approached the helter skelter after listening to that information. "You aren't wrong. That seems to be the case. But I don't remember of the robot being in this state after we defeated it."

"What do you proposed it might have happened?" Romani asked him.

"Clearly some type of magic at work here." The masked servant looked closely to the liquid acid. "The helter skelter wasn't looking like this before Jack the Ripper appeard. Wonder if this was her doing."

"It could be." Romani said. "The fog we were surrounded by when we fought her looked somewhat different from the fog that is plaguing London. I'll have to do a search on that."

"Damn it! Looks like I arrived too late to the party."

Everyone reacted in startle as a figure came walking out of the mist.

"Please not again. Can't we have a rest already?" Nala protested, summoning her sword for another fight.

"London's streets are really dangerous." Ritsuka talked, also getting bored of having another fight shortly after the previous one.

Mash however, felt she recognized the voice. "Wait! This voice sounds familiar!" She told them.

"Of course it sounds familiar to you jerk! You have that shield after all." The knight they had seen before from when they rayshifted appeard again in front of them. "What did I told ya all about playing heroes? Are you fuckin deaf or something?"

"We were actually looking for you." Peko told to the woman knight.

"Huh? Looking for me? The hell you want?" She questioned them, before looking at the masked servant. "Oh! Didn't expected that you would also be with him. Is this what? The third time we meet?"

"I think so." The masked servant responded to her.

"And I thought you liked working solo last time I saw you." The knight said with slight annoyance.

"You know each other?" Ritsuka asked to the masked servant.

"Barely. We never interacted that much." He explained to Ritsuka.

"Because you are a fuckin introvert who denies any chance of cooperation!" The knight said angrily.

"Okay okay! Putting that aside, do you know of a place where we can stay?" Nala asked to the knight. "We've been attacked from all sides today."

"A place to stay?" The female knight tilted her head to the side.

"Yeah. We are good people who wanna help save London from whatever is causing this chaotic fog." Romani told her.

Thinking for a moment, the knight has decided what to do. "Yosh! You do seem trusty people if you kicked all these monsters butts. You can stay at our hideout."

"You have an hideout?" Nala asked.

"Course I do! You thought I operated alone and spend the entire time walking outside?" The knight told her. "You're also coming with us asshole!" She pointed at the masked servant, not wanting to hear a no.

"I wasn't even denying it." The masked servant said.

The knight then turned around and started to walk. "Okay, follow me. If it's information you want, me and four eyes can share with you."

"Thank you very much. Also by the way, you're a servant, aren't you?" Peko asked her.

"Through and through. Why?" The knight asked them.

"We just wanted to know if you were a servant or not as well as your identity." Mash explained.

"You wanna know my identity?" The knight asked again.

"If you are willing of course." Ritsuka told her,

"Hphm! Guess I can reveal it for you." The knight said, taking out her helmet and revealing her green eyes and blond hair tied into a short ponytail, giving a prideful smirk to them. "I'm the one of the proud Knights of the Round Table! Knight of Treachery, Mordred!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 53!

The gang meets the first servants of the Singularity: a new servant (Gonna reveal who he is next chapter), Mordred and Jack who confunds Peko for the fictional character of Oliver Twist. Why? It will eventually be explained.

When I think about the London Singularity, I like to imagine that its atmosphere is like that of Yharnam from Bloodborne. Except, you know, without all the eldritch nightmare stuff. But I can still notice some similarities.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 54! Peace!

P.S:

Douman: Mmmmmaster, Lady Mash, Lord Peko and Lady Nala. Can this simple and humble servant have a minute of your attention please?

(The four of them look to Douman)

Ritsuka: Sure. What do you want?

Douman (Raises his hand, showing them a videogame): Have you ever heard about Mario Kart 8?

Peko: It sounds fun.

Nala: Wouldn't mind playing it!

Mash: Me too.

Ritsuka: I don't see why we shouldn't.

(One gaming session later)

Ritsuka: I hate you!

Peko: And I hate you!

Nala: I hate you two!

Mash: And I hate all of you!

Da Vinci: Oh no! They are discussing between each other!

Kadoc: What can we do to stop this?

Douman: Mmmmm, truly what can we do? In a short time period, their friendship will end and they'll start despising one another, dividing Chaldea into factions and destroying it themselves! And so, no one to stop me from unleashing hell! AHAHAHAHAHAHA-

(Suddenly, Goredolf bursts into the room, grabs the console and destroys it)

Goredolf: Stop arguing because of a stupid game! Be better than that!

Ritsuka, Mash, Peko and Nala: YES DIRECTOR-SAN!

Da Vinci: He did it! Director saved the day!

Douman: Gggrgh! Curse you Goredolf Musik and your speciality in dealing with trouble!

Sei Shonagon: Hey! That was my Switch! Now who will pay me a new one?

Douman: Oh...I haven't thought about that detail.

Chapter 54: Meeting Room

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


"Blegh! This tastes bad." Nala contorced her lips in distate while her fingers holded a small cup.

"That's tea for ya. Simply awful." Mordred speaked to her, sitting on a couch next to Nala and Peko.

"Hm, I don't find it all that bad." Peko replied, sipping a bit on his own cup of tea.

"Yeah. It's nice." Ritsuka said as he was sitting on another couch with Mash, the two of them also holding a cup of tea.

"And that's why it is always important to have a stash of tea in your house." A young man in one end of the room said as he put the teapot in the top of a table. He had a well kept blond hair and blue eyes as well as glasses and formal clothes.

"Thank you for giving us an hospitable reception mister." Mash thanked the young man. After all the living room they where in right now was part of his residence.

"The gratitude is mine. All the help we can find is welcome after all." The young man responded to Mash as he walked torwards the center of the room and sat on a armchair. "You were also lucky to have run into Mordred. London has become an hostile environment as of late." He told them before looking at the masked servant who had also came with the rest, leaning into the wall. "And I'm pleased in finally seeing the servant that Mordred told me about with my own eyes."

"..." The masked servant stayed silent with his arms crossed, seemingly ignoring the young man's comment.

"Why is he so quiet?" Ritsuka asked to himself as he and everyone else in the room stared at the masked servant with slight puzzlement.

"O-Oh? You were talking to me? Sorry!" The masked servant said, rubbing his own head as he apologized. "Did that silent pose looked cool to you guys? Haha."

"He wasn't hearing anything at all." Peko said to himself, staring at the masked servant with some embarassment.

However, it seemed the young man didn't let that bother him. "Hahahaha! No worries. I too get lost wondering in my own thoughts sometimes."

"More than sometimes." Mordred murmured. "Typical nerd behaviour."

"Back from bathroom break!" Doctor Romani announced as his holgram appeard in the room. "Now that we explained our situation and our cause, could you explain yours and in general a brief resume of what's happening in London to us?" He asked to the young man.

"Of course! I'm more than glad to share any information I have with you." He responded to Romani. "But first, we shouldn't forget our manners and introduce ourselves to one another, don't you think?" He proposed to them.

"Now that you mention it, I too would like to know it." The masked servant said before glaring at the Chaldea group. "You were about to tell me before we got attacked by Jack the Ripper."

"Sure. It's only natural for us to tell you our names if we want to be allies." Mash said. "My name is Mash Kyrielight. And I'm a Demi-Servant from Chaldea!"

"I'm Ritsuka Fujimaru. Master of Mash and leader of this group." Ritsuka introduced himself as well.

"I am Peko. Member of the group too." Peko told them.

"And I'm Nala. Nice to meet you!" Nala introduced herself by last.

Mordred looked at the two kids next to her. "Are you some kind of siblings or twins?"

"Yes we are." Peko responded to the woman knight.

"It isn't like it's hard to come to that conclusion." Nala told her.

"You never know shorty. Siblings can be different from each other in a lot of ways. Speaking from experience." Mordred replied.

"You aren't that tall either!" Nala raised her voice angrily, approaching her face to Mordred.

The knight responded with aggressivness as well, approaching her face to Nala. "I am tall enough to beat you up pip-squeak!"

"The temperature of the room is feeling oddly hotter." The masked servant commented.

"I'm noticing it too." Ritsuka told him.

"Please, calm down Nala! Why do you have to get offended by a thing like that?" Peko said as he hold off his sister.

The young man also did the same. "Now, now Mordred, it isn't time for this. Save that behaviour for the enemy only. Excuse me for Mordred's rudeness. She has a tendency to act like that."

"We also apologize for Nala's behavior. She has quite a strong altough excessive attitude sometimes." Mash apologized in return, much to Nala's contained discontent.

With the two girls having been calmed down, the young man presented himself to the group. "Greetings. My name is Dr. Henry Jekyll. A scientist who studied its subjects before all of this crisis hitting the city."

Romani raised an eyebrow at hearing his name. "Henry Jekyll?"

"Do you find it strange as well doctor?" Mash asked him, noticing the look on Romani's face.

"Yeah. Henry Jekyll is a fictional character from a british novel but...I don't detect a Saint Graph or Spirit Core on him. This person isn't a servant at all!" Romani said.

"And it isn't the first case we have witnessed here." Peko told him.

"Yeah. I'm seeing a pattern here." Ritsuka replied. "First the mention of Oliver Twist by Jack and the Ripper and now the appearence of Dr. Henry Jekyll."

"Both fictional characters with one of them being right in front of us in flesh and bone." Romani said. "Could that mean..."

"Sorry to ask you Mr. Jekyll, but to you know about Oliver Twist?" Nala asked to Jekyll, having reached to the same thought as Romani.

"Yes, I do know about him. He is a famous fictional character from a novel published some decades ago. Why?" Jekyll responded, proceeding to give a question to them.

"It's that we have encountered Jack the Ripper before and she mistook me for that character." Peko explained to the young scientist.

"And so we would like to know if between the time period this fog first settled until today, you got any reports of that character being spotted wandering around London?" Mash concluded, leaving Jekyll a bit pensitive.

"Hmmm, from all the news and stuff I've been keeping up to date from the outside over this last week, I don't recall of having any entry about the appearence of Oliver Twist on London's streets." Jekyll responded, turning his head around to look at Mordred. "Mordred?"

"Only kid I ever saw out there was that annoying serial killer." Mordred mentioned Jack the Ripper. "Apart from that, no one else."

"As for me, I saw nothing besides the usual monsters apart from some few civillians who would venture outside." The masked servant gave his own point of view. "Sure that I may be missing something since I only appeard on this Singularity three days ago. But the lack of evidence even from the two people who have spent more time in here leads us to believe that perhaps Oliver Twist hasn't actually appeard in this Singularity."

"But then how does Jack the Ripper acts like if Oliver Twist was real and most of all, confuses Peko for him?" Ritsuka asked to Jekyll and the two other servants.

"I'm afraid that is a topic without answer as of right now." Jekyll replied, having no clue on how to make sense out of a subject like that. "Wich is why we should temporarily put that aside."

"Then how can a fictional character like Jekyll exist and Oliver possibly not?" Nala asked confused.

"Perhaps because the man we are seeing isn't from fiction at all." Romani told to the chaldeans.

"Huh? What do you mean by that doctor?" Peko asked him.

"The novel Jekyll us supposedly from, The Strange Case of and was published two years ago from the time this Singularity currently situates. Call this theory of mine far-fetched but, I think that the we are seeing here may be an actual person that served as model for the literary Jekyll." Romani shared his thoughts with the group. And despite really sounding like a bold assumption to have, the group also found that it may not appear as impossible as it should.

"Perhaps it is indeed that." Mash said. "The fact -san has no detection of servant components inside his body and lived before the emergence of this Singularity..."

"Are you discussing something?" Jekyll asked them as he noticed the talk that was happening between the group.

"Not that important. It isn't worth your intrest." Ritsuka lied to him, thinking that they had enough conversation and speculation about wheter he was real or not.

"Is that so?" Jekyll persisted a bit.

"Yeah. Dumb stuff from the place we came from. You should pay it no mind." Nala advised him, lying as well.

"Hey, and what about this guy?" Mordred suddenly called their attention, pointing torwards the masked servant behind her, surprising even the servant himself. "Do I need to come up with a nickname for him?"

"That's right! You didn't introduced yourself to any of us yet." Jekyll speaked, staring at the masked servant. "I've heard a good amount of you from Mordred ever since you appeard. She said it was hard making conversation with you."

"Let alone accepting to join us." Mordred added. "You also want to protect the people from here, don't ya?"

"Y-Yes I do. And that's what I've been doing." The masked servant responded to Mordred.

"Then join us already dammit! Or you think you will be able to do everything alone?" Mordred said, rising her voice a bit. "Also, now that you know our names, it would be nice to know yours."

The masked servant groaned slightly. "Do I have to?"

"I don't see why not." Peko told him. "Is there any reason for wanting to keep your name a secret?"

"Hum, just wanting to-"

"Wanting to keep a low profile. That's always your excuse moron." Mordred interrupted the servant. "But I doubt that three days later, the enemy would still be unaware of you. Specially now that Jack the Ripper saw you."

"Exactly. If our foes had no knowledge of your presence before, they certainly do now. And so you'll become one of their possible targets." Jekyll added.

"What enemies are you speaking of?" Romani asked to the young scientist.

"Monsters like the Homunculi, Automatas and Helter Skelters. As well as servants such as Jack the Ripper and others who might be associated with her." Jekyll replied.

"And believe me when I tell you that Jack the Ripper isn't our biggest threat here." Mordred said before looking in disdain to the ground. "Not when that person is also roaming around..." She whispered.

"Wich is why from now on you would be better off by staying and helping us." Jekyll told to the masked servant.

The servant in response, speaked a tad nervously. "You sure?"

"Even we that landed on this place just some hours ago know that staying alone outside isn't the smartest choice." Mash said to the servant.

"Also, you helped us fighting against those monsters and Jack. So we are basically allies now." Nala told him.

"And your aid helped us alot. Just stick with us." Ritsuka tried to convince the servant. "Our chances of saving London will only increase if you do so."

Feeling pressured to accept the invitation and seeing that there was no way in trying to tell them otherwise, the masked servant ended up sighing in defeat. "Fine then. I think I'll join you for the time being."

"Finally!" Mordred exclaimed.

"Now, can you also tell us your identity? And face too if it ain't asking for too much."Romani asked him, wanting to know the servant's name like everyone else in the room.

"Well, with everyone already introduced, it would only be unpolite of my part to not do it." The masked servant said as he then proceeded to remove the crow feathers hood and steampunk mask, revealing his face to the others. His hair was dark with strays of white, tied into a small bun at the back as well as some bangs on the sides. His eyes were of bright red and on his chin, right below the lips, a small red tattoo of an alchemy symbol. The servant was rather young looking, seeming to have the same age as Jekyll. "My name is Faust, the Alchemist. Nice to meet you."

Barely a second had passed since the introduction, Jekyll was already charging him with a lot of questions. "Faust!? The main character of Goethe's tragical play of the same name?!" He then calmed down his excitment. "Wait a bit now. Or are you rather Johann Georg Faust? The real person the protagonist of the play was based on?"

Apart from Romani, Mash and Faust himself, everyone wasn't understanding a thing of what Jekyll was saying.

"Eeh, he is the who?" Mordred questioned, scratching her head.

"He may instead be the Faust of Christopher Marlowe's play, wich was some sort of adaptation of the faustian book." Romani said to Jekyll before thinking deeper on the topic. "Hmmm, but now that I'm seeing it better, there were a lot of drama plays and novels about Faust."

"The source of where I came from doesn't matter. I am pure and simply, just Faust." Faust told to Jekyll and Romani.

"So it's best to assume he is a mash up of both the real and fictional Faust." Mash said.

"Do you know who he is Mash?" Peko asked to the Shielder.

"Faust was a famous germanic alchemist, doctor and mage, both in reality and legend. His fictional counterpart is more well known due to being a protagonist of a tragic and cautionary tale." Mash explained not only to Peko but also to Ritsuka and Nala.

"A tragic and cautionary tale?" Ritsuka repeated the last part, feeling curious about it.

"Yes. Faust is a figure mainly known for having-"

"Now, it wasn't that hard to join the club, was it?" Mordred said laughing, giving some rough taps on Faust's back.

"Is all that euphory really needed?" Faust asked to Mordred, thinking the knight was precipitating a bit.

"And so with everyone here presented, I can share with you the events of this 'Singularity' as you call it." Jekyll speaked, about to fill them in about the situation of London. "To start, all of this fog appeard about a week ago unannounced. This fog is anything but normal from what London has seen before, being lethal to anyone who spends too much time on the outside breathing it. So a state of quarantine was enacted by the governmemt."

"And what you've done when that happened?" Nala asked him.

"For the first day, I tried to do a search and collect resources around the area. A dumb mistake now that I look back to it." Jekyll said. "The streets not only got infested by this fog, but also by the hostile creatures you have encountered already. I would have been done for if it wasn't for Mordred appearing right in time to rescue me."

"And just like four eyes, I was as confused when I arrived here." Mordred speaked. "After that, he led me to his apartment and we spent the next days trying to figure out what the hell was happening here."

"As well as trying to make contacts with other scientists and scholar-alike people on London. Mordred acts as the brawl who goes outside everyday and I the brain who writes the reports of what she finds outside and analyse the overall situation." Jekyll concluded.

"Is there a name you already gave to this malevolent fog?" Faust asked to the young scientist.

"Yes. Me and Mordred have dubbed it as 'Demonic Fog'." Jekyll responded to the alchemist.

"A fitting name to it." Romani commented.

"Yes. Because of this Demonic Fog, everything on this city has stopped. From small shops to big factories. And it's a question of time until the people of London run out of supplies to keep them safe inside their houses." Jekyll said. "There was also no response of the government as of late. So I'm afraid we have to assume the worst has happened..."

"But not everything is lost right?" Ritsuka speaked. "Like you've mentioned, you got contacts of other smart people that will help us."

"Yeah we do." Mordred responded before staring at Jekyll. "Speaking of wich, weren't you reading the latest letter of that Victor guy saying he had something to show us in his office?"

"Precisely." Jekyll replied to his helper. "I was about to mention that right now."

But before he could elaborate further on it, the image of Da Vinci appeard next to Romani. "Sorry to interrupt your chat but there's something I need to tell to our group as of now. Name's Leonardo Da Vinci by the way."

"Can you at least say an 'excuse me' while getting infront of another person?" Romani protested behind her.

"What do you want to tell us Da Vinci?" Peko asked to the italian inventor.

"I ended up detecting this Singularity's Leyline." Da Vinci revealed.

"Really? Where?" Nala asked surprised.

"He he, you won't going to believe this but..." Da Vinci pointed to the floor of the room they where in. "It's right beneath your feet."

"Talk about being lucky!" Ritsuka exclaimed, pleasently surprised.

"Then I'll start making a contact with it." Mash said as she summoned her shield and looked at Jekyll. "Sorry if it may look inappropriate to do this in the middle of your house -san."

"No worries. I understand this is something you have to do. Plus I believe it won't envolve damaging the house. Feel free to do it." Jekyll told to the Chaldea group before looking at Faust. "I'm going to my office in the meantime. Want to come in as well ? I have plenty of alchemy books as well as some adaptations of your legend."

"I'll accept it." The alchemist said with a smile. "A bit of knowledge never hurt anybody after all."


"You defeated all the bandits that ambushed you?!"

"Yep. One of the first times I went to do a job alone. After that, they left the village alone." Mordred told one of her adventures as a knight to a mesmerized Nala while Peko and Ritsuka watched Mash establishing contact with the Leyline while Da Vinci gave one of her lessons.

"Servants aren't only divided by class but also by category. One that we call Hidden Attributes. Every servant has one." Da Vinci explained to them.

"And what are those categories called?" Peko asked Da Vinci.

"There's at least four of them. Heaven, Earth, Human and Star." Da Vinci said. "The servants from the Heaven category are mainly those who come closer to actual Divine Spirits such as demi-gods or other forms of correlation. They can also be actual Divine Spirits of low Divinity or who lowered it in order to become Heroic Spirits. Heracles, per exemple, belongs on this category as well as Euryale."

"And the others?" Ritsuka asked her.

"The Human category is perhaps the longest one. It ranges from simple artists, writers and musicians to warriors, kings and emperors. All can fit in as long as they were human in life and actually existed. The Earth category in turn is reserved for servants of myths, tales and legends. And in this Singularity you have already found four exemples of it."

"Four?!" Peko exclaimed in surprise.

"Yes. Jack the Ripper, Mordred, Jekyll and Faust. Allow me to explain clearly. Mordred is a Knight of the Round Table of the arthurian myths, automatically putting her in the Earth category. Due to have been a notorious serial killer but never having its identity discovered, Jack the Ripper became known as a myth, putting it ,or her in this case, in the Earth category. If the people had discovered the serial killer's true indetity, Jack the Ripper would have been a servant of the Human category instead. , altough not being a servant from what we've seen, can still be the inpiration and model to the character of same name of the novel, making him a legend and fictional counterpart be put in the same category as of Jack the Ripper. And lastly for Faust, it is a bit fishy since he can be a match up of the real and fictional Faust. But if we consider that his Spirit Core is mainly occupied by his mythical side, then Faust also applies to the Earth category."

"In short, characters from tales, legends and myths right?" Ritsuka said, getting the requirements to be a servant of the Earth category.

"Exactly that Ritsuka! Ten points for you." Da Vinci congratulated him. "And now for the final category. The Star category. This one differs from the rest as it's a bit special."

"In what sense?" Peko asked to Da Vinci.

"The Star category is only for those Heroic Spirits who become turning points of human history. They are symbols of hope and progression to mankind." Da Vinci told the two.

"That surely sounds A LOT of special." Ritsuka commented. "Wonder if we have met a servant from that category already."

"You have." Da Vinci replied. "Jeanne, Mozart, Romulus and Drake are all servants from that category." She then smirked and looked to the side. "And you've also met another servant from the same category already."

Peko immediatly realized what Da Vinci meant by that. "You are a servant from the Star category as well Da Vinci?" He said surprised.

"Yep! The genius and brilliant inventor, Leonardo Da Vinci! The important pillar to the rise of the Renaissance! That's a me!" She said with a happy and proud smile.

"Wow! Then I guess the Star servants aren't as rare to find as I thought." Ritsuka said after being revealed of Da Vinci's Heroic Spirit status.

"You better think before saying that." Da Vinci told him. "The Star category is still special and the category with least Heroic Spirits in it."

Nala and Mordred approached to the center of the room where they were, still talking to one another.

"I can't believe he actually did that!" Nala exclaimed to Mordred.

"Haha, you better do. He was crazy just like that." Mordred told to the younger girl before staring at Mash. "Oi, is that done already?"

"Glad you asked. I finished to establish contact with the Leyline." Mash informed, getting her shield from the ground.

"And what were you three talking about?" Nala asked to Peko, Ritsuka and Da Vinci.

"Heroic Spirit attributes. It was intresting." Peko responded to his sister.

"Then I didn't missed that much." Nala responded unbothered. "Now you guys on the other hand should have listen about the stories Mordred told me! They were so cool!"

"Those weren't stories! Those were facts that happened!" Mordred reprimanded Nala before smiling. "But yeah, they were incredible to hear right? I might tell you some more."

Interrupting the conversation, the door of Jekyll's office opened with Jekyll and Faust coming out of the room.

"By the dissapearence of the sound, we can assume that you finished what you had to do." Faust told to Mash who nodded in response.

"Yes. And with that out of the way, you can tell us what you were about to say about the letter that you received from one of your collaborators." Mash brought that subject up to Jekyll, to wich he agreed.

"The letter that I received was from an acquaintance of mine. He's a brilliant scientist as well. You from the future may know him as Victor Frankenstein." Jekyll revealed.

"Victor Frankenstein?" Mash repeated the name.

"With a last name that everybody knows." Ritsuka added.

"Who is he supposed to be?" Nala asked them.

"Another fic-" Da Vinci was about to explain before being interrupted by Romani.

"A fictional character from another british novel." Romani told them.

"It's rude to barge in like that!" Da Vinci protested behind him.

"Hmmm, I think I'm starting to see a pattern here." Peko talked, seeing how some people they've met and heard about in this Singularity were characters from fictional works.

"The letter he sent was recent, saying that he would like to show us something he was working on in his office." Jekyll continued the explanation. "Usually, I would send Mordred to go there and see what it was. But now that all of you are here..."

"Job gets easier to do." Mordred concluded.

Jekyll nodded his head. "His residence is east from here." He handed a map to Ritsuka. "This will help you find his residence and not getting lost if the communications of your Chaldea base happens to fall again."

"Appreciate it." Ritsuka said as he grabbed the map from Jekyll.

"Will you go with them as well?" Jekyll asked to Faust.

"Hm? O-oh yeah. Sure." Faust responded immediatly. "Way to go Faust! Now you can't paddle back on your decision idiot!" He mentally slapped himself for having agreed in going out with the rest without having second thoughts.

"Alright! Then I bet everyone is ready to go." Jekyll said. "Have a save trip out there guys. Be careful with the Demonic Fog above all else!"

"So you're staying here?" Peko asked, noticing that Jekyll would be the only one not going.

"Jekyll is a human that doesn't have a skill protection against the Demonic Fog like you." Mash told him. "It's saver for him this way." She then stared at Ritsuka. "Ready to go outside master?"

"I am!" He then looked at Nala and Peko. "You two?"

"Same!"

"Ready to go!"


Now outside, the Chaldea group was walking on the misty streets on their way to Victor's Frankenstein residence alongside Mordred and Faust.

"The fog seems to only get thicker around here." Nala said.

Faust turned his head to look at Mordred. "Hey. Knight of Treachery-"

"Just call me Mordred." The knight replied.

"R-Right. Sorry for that." Faust briefly apologized. "I assume you have been to Victor Frankensteins's house already, correct?"

"Yes. Why the question?" Mordred asked him.

"The last time you went there, how was the fog density?" Faust asked her in return.

"Hmm, not as dense as now." Mordred responded, getting what Faust was trying to see.

"So the area where is house is might have become more dangerous." Peko commented.

"If so, we need to be careful for what can be waiting for us." Faust said.

"How's the connection doctor?" Mash asked to Romani as she took a glance at his hologram.

"Still operative." Romani replied. "But I doubt that it will stay like that if there's really a great manifestation of Demonic Fog in the area of Victor Frankenstein's residence."

"For now, let's just hope for the best and you continue to guide us doc." Ritsuka told him. "If any monster is nearby, warn us."

"They're invited to come. My sword needs some training honestly." Mordred speaked, confident of her skills.

"Don't think you're the only one who will be dealing with them." Nala responded to the knight. "I too had my share of adventures and battles by now."

"Yeah, yeah. But have you defeated a knight before?" Mordred asked the girl.

"Hum...no."

"Then talk to me once you did." Mordred said with a grin, upsetting Nala a bit. "Until there, you're just a pip-squeak."

"I'm honestly impressed that you're trying to save London, having knowledge about your tale." Mash said, looking at Mordred who raised an eyebrow.

"Surprised?"

"A bit. You're the knight who brought Arthur's kingdom to ruin after all." Mash told her, having learned about the tragic demise of Camelot. "If anything, London shouldn't mean that much to you in order to save it."

Nala was shocked in hearing that. "What?! You destroyed your own kingdom and didn't tell me!?"

"Didn't felt like it." Mordred told her. "But it must sound awsome when putting it like that, doesn't it?"

"W-Well..." Nala couldn't decide on wether she agreed wih Mordred or not.

"I think it depends on context. Was the kingdom you destroyed evil?" Peko asked her.

"It had his problems." Mordred looked to the side. "But no. I can't say it was like an evil kingdom."

"But you still caused its fall." Ritsuka told her, annoying Mordred a bit.

"Look! What I have done it's done! There's no coming back from that!" Mordred raised her voice. "Yeah, I may fucked up everything, but so what? I'm not going to spend this temporary second life lamenting over spilled milk. Instead, I'm going to do things on my own way!"

"So this time you want to do things differently." Faust told her. "It seems even the most treacherous knight can still retain some honour."

"It isn't about honour! It's about doing what I want with no strings attached." Mordred told him.

"Hum, I see." Faust said. "As someone who has read the arthurian myths before, I'm impressed that King Arthur's son, Mordred, was actually a wom-"

Having no warning, Mordred grabbed Faust by the collar and threw him agressively on the ground, pulling her sword on him. Eveyone reacted with shock.

"M-Mordred?!" Ritsuka exclaimed perplexed.

"One more word calling me a woman and I remove your damn throat, do you hear me?" Mordred threatned Faust with a cold glare, giving chills on the alchemist spine as well as everyone else.

"U-Understood." Faust replied with some fright. "I didn't meant to provo-" To his surprise, Mordred pulled her sword away from his throat, much to Faust's confusion.

"Bffahahahahahahaha! Should have seen your face!" Mordred said as she laughed. "Oh man, I really got ya with this."

"You...didn't actually felt offended?" Nala speaked, being victim of Mordred's prank just like the rest.

"Yep, I didn't. You know how many centuries have passed since I died? I couldn't keep getting angry if people called me woman. I just don't care anymore." Mordred speaked before offering a hand to help Faust get up. "Plus, we have more important things to do than that."

"Okay." Ritsuka said a bit weirded out. "Just please don't do that again."

"Yeah. My heart almost couldn't make it with that scare." Romani added.

"Your intimidation matched perfectly with the legends I've read." Faust told her. "Remind me to never piss you off for real."

"Sure! Also, as a side note: don't bring that topic of Camelot again. It's...a tad delicate." Mordred warned them, altough still maintaining her cool.

"Noted!" Ritsuka said.

"Now let's hurry up to that Victor guy's residence! The faster we do it, the closer we get to obtain the Holy Grail." Mordred exclaimed, restarting her walk. "After all, it will clear this Singularity's problems."

"Since the grail was a huge objective to your father and fellow knights, do you really plan on giving us the grail once we find it?" Mas asked to Mordred, being aware of the Knights of the Round Table journey in search of the grail.

"Yeah. You can all rest easy about it. I'll let you have it." Mordred said with a chill expression as she walked past them. "After all, I think someone worthy of possessing the grail has finally appeard." She said, looking at the Chaldea group and then Mash in specific. "Hope that shield doens't feel heavy in arms like yours!" Mordred told her before turning around and walking ahead.

Mash felt Mordred's comment as weird before sensing some words slipping from her tongue. "You like to always act as a moron, don't you?" She said with some furor before realizing the words and way she speaked to Mordred. "Huh?"

"M-Mash? Are you alright?" Peko asked her, thinking hos strange it was for her to say those kind of words out of the blue.

"Yeah. You normally don't say this type of stuff." Nala added. "Did she genuinely angered you with a comment like that?"

"N-No...O-Or perhaps yes? I'm not sure what I was thinking really." Mash said, putting a hand on her own head.

"That was an unusual behaviour for someone like her." Faust noted, telling it next to Ritsuka.

"True. Perhaps it's just one of those thoughts that escapes from our mouths." The master of Chaldea replied while Mordred silently stared at Mash on the front, giving a small smirk.

"Well, it was completely unexpected coming from you Mash." Romani told her. "But saying things we don't want to happens from time to time. Don't think too much about it and-...Oh great! Looks like we wont have a peaceful trip guys!" Romani informed them as he watched his monitor.

"Enemies coming for us?" Peko asked the doctor before having a half body of an automata falling right next to his side.

"They sure are coming!" Mordred told them as she targeted her next opponent approaching her. Quickly, more enemies appeard from the mist, surrounding them. "A lot of them!"

Faust prepared his staff. "Can't say we weren't expecting it! People from Chaldea, are you up?"

"We are!" Ritsuka said after looking to Mash, Peko and Nala entering their fighting stances.

"Good! Let's make this quick!" Faust exclaimed.

With the passage of some minutes in the battle, the last of the opponents was brought down by Mordred's blade.

"And that was the last one being disposed of." Mordred informed to the rest.

Nala walked torwards Mordred with a cheeky smile on her face. "Brought three enemies down. You?"

"Four." Mordred responded to the smaller girl, not even looking at her.

"F-Four? Are you counting that helter skelter that I killed and not you?" Nala questioned Mordred, feeling she was cheating on the numbers.

"Keep dreaming! I'm the one who delivered the final blow, not you. So if we go by the right counting, you only killed two enemies actually." Mordred told her with a smug.

"I think you should stop being a cheater instead!" Nala accused Mordred.

"Care to repeat that shortie!?" Mordred said angrily.

"You heard it! You're a cheater, cheater!" Nala repeated, not feeling afraid of Mordred's furious glare.

"Be careful. You're crossing the line." Mordred told her as the tension between the two rised.

"Can you two calm down please? This wasn't a competition." Peko told to the two girls.

"Shut up Peko!" Nala told him.

"You weren't called for here shortie N.2!" Mordred also shut him down.

"...Okay..." Peko said with a sad smile, feeling completely devastated on the inside.

Mash touched him on the shoulder. "I'm sure that they will cool down immediatly."

Meanwhile, Ritsuka was looking at everywhere with his eyes, trying to find someone. "Hey, as any of you saw Faust?"

Peko and Mash looked back at Ritsuka.

"Now that you mention it, where is he?" Peko talked before hearing some rubble noise some meters behind them.

Faust was next to a defeated corpse of an helter skelter, inspecting it. "All of the development...to end like this." The alchemist muttered as he passed his hand on the metalic texture of the helter skelter while the rest of the group approached him.

"Checking on the robot?" Ritsuka asked to Faust.

"Kinda. It's impressive how much technology and magecraft as advanced since my time." Faust told him. "But to be used like this...Feels wrong."

"It pains you seeing that, Faust-san?" Mash asked the servant.

"To a certain point. Throughout the ages, countless mages and alchemists like me would teach ourselves to attain knowledge and use it to pave new paths to mankind." Faust responded. "It fascinated us. The intrigue and mystic of the unnatural."

"Alchemy and Magecraft always went hand in hand right?" Ritsuka asked.

"Yes. Alchemy is the bridge that connects science and magic. A merging point of the mysterious with the factual." Romani answered to Ritsuka. "If you were an alchemist, you were also a mage and vice-versa. Many were those who found and crafted new magical crafts through the nature of alchemy."

"So we can think of alchemy and magecraft as one in the same?" Nala asked to Romani.

"Not exactly the same. Magecraft has spells and habilities such as True Magic that could never be replicated with alchemy. The differences are still there and significant to be considered two different subjects." Romani told her.

"It's all just wizards doing tricks. How it cannot be the same?" Mordred said.

"No. He is right." Faust told her. "There are things of magecraft that alchemy could never be able to recreate." The alchemist lowered his head, looking at the ground. "Even if you sacrificed everything..."

"Now that I think about it, Faust being here is kinda unexpected." Nala told to everyone, gaining their attention and looks of confusion.

"What do you mean by that?" Peko questioned his sister.

"I just find it weird how a servant who has nothing to do with London is in London. Mordred and Jack at least make sense since they are british. But Faust isn't even from this land." Nala explained.

"Well, the Counter Force summoning while it can evoke Heroic Spirits with origins and roots from the land the current threat is located in, it will also summon randomly Heroic Spirits who have nothing to do with the place and region they've been summoned to." Romani told her. "It wasn't the first time we've witnessed it."

"So some servants are summoned by the Counter Force by chance?" Ritsuka replied to the doctor.

"Well, when you're trying to save the world from a dangerous threat, certain limitations shouldn't be applicable." Romani responded.

"Even so, I would like to know it." Faust told them, having finished looking up at the helter skelter.

"To know what?" Mordred asked him.

"The truth." Faust answered. "Even if I just happened to be summoned by the Counter Force by luck, I can't help but think there was more to it." The alchemist looked at his own hand. "There must have been a specific reason for why amongst all the Heroic Spirits, I was the one to be summoned here. I need to know it! The true motive I was called here!"

"Then you believe your summoning wasn't by pure chance?" Mash asked the alchemist.

"I do. And I would like to know why." Faust responded.

"Hmm, as of now I doubt if that will be possible, but perhaps we will get to know it the more we explore this Singularity." Romani told him. "It's still too soon to reach for a conclusion."

"Unfortunately, I believe you are right." Faust responded with sorrow before reciving a strong tap on the back by Mordred.

"Instead of mourning and wondering about it, why don't you reserve it for another hour? This ain't the proper time for it!" She scolded him.

"S-Sure! My apologies!" Faust replied. "It wasn't my intention to bring the mood of the group down. I'm not a very cheerful person you see." The alchemist told them. "That's why I prefered to do things alone."

Thankfully, they weren't fazed by it.

"No problem. You didn't bring anyone's mood down." Peko told him. "Plus, you aren't the only one whose head is full of questions."

"By the contrary, I think you did well in opening up to us about that personal topic of yours." Mash also speaked. "We will make sure to help you find that answer."

"But remember to also help us in return too. We're in this together now." Nala told to Faust.

"We got each other's back. Whatever problem you're having, you can tell us Faust." Ritsuka told him, extending his hand to the alchemist. "If seeing all this creations being used wrongly hurts you, then we'll clear this Singularity to make sure no one misuses them again."

Altough a bit overwhelmed by the comments and Ritsuka extending him his hand, Faust managed to crack a smile in his face. "Those were very gentle words you said." He shaked Ritsuka's hand. "Having people like you here makes this situation less dire."

"We could say the same for you, Mordred and Jekyll." Peko replied.

"Hey now, guard all the compliments and 'thank yous' for when we finish this Singularity." Mordred told them, wanting the conversation to end so that they could go to Victor's manor.

"Okay then. Let's not waste more time." Ritsuka said, with all of the group going back to walk on the street torwards their destination.


Finally arriving to Victor Frankenstein's residence, they saw how much foggy the place was engulfed in compared to the streets they've walked in on their trip.

"This zone is full of the Demoic Fog." Mash said. "Are you still with us doctor?"

"Yeah...ki...nda...The Dem..onic Fog...concentration here...is al...ready...affe...cting the...commu...nications." Romani responded as the sound and image of his hologram would glitch in static.

"Looks like the connection won't be able to hold on for much longer. Better shut off the communications now and restablish contact later doctor." Peko advised Romani, seeing that the connexion was getting interrupted.

"Better...tha...t way...Be care...ful with...any...ene...mies nearby...Stay s...afe..." Romani warned all of them.

"We will be. See you later doc." Ritsuka said to Romani before he cut down the communications.

"Now for the mansion." Nala said, about to walk torwards the metal gates of the residence before being stopped by Mordred.

"Wait a minute! Don't be so hasty now." The knight told her, taking out an item from her armour.

"Is that...a flashlight?" Ritsuka asked, seeing Mordred holding the cylindrical object on her hand.

"But isn't it a bit early for those to have been invented yet?" Mash questioned, remembering that the flashlight would only come some years later from the year this Singularity occurred.

"Four eyes gave me some days ago after spending a crap load of time in his office building it." Mordred informed. "People like him spend their times in the most weird way."

"So I can assume that is a scientist really ahead of the curve." Faust commented.

"Seems like it." Nala added.

"Okay, shush now!" Mordred told them to shut up as she pointed the flashlight at Victor's house, turning the light on and off with intervals. She groaned slightly as no response came and proceeded to do it a second time.

"Are you playing with it?" Nala asked to her, oblivious of what Mordred was actually doing.

"No I'm not! That stupid isn't giving signal yet!" Mordred responded, getting impatient.

"You're doing morse code." Ritsuka speaked, realizing what Mordred was trying to do.

"No shit genius." Mordred replied to him. "This was the way I used to communicate with him to let me enter. That guy was supposed to also reply in morse code from the window of his bedroom." She explained to them. "But now for some reason he's not doing it!"

"That doesn't sound good to hear at all." Peko said.

"Yes. Something suspicious has definetly happened if it's taking a while for Victor to give his signal." Faust also expressed his opinion.

"Then should we enter the house by ourselves?" Mash proposed. "He might be in danger right now, needing our help!"

"Well, we're definetly ain't sitting here, waiting for a response." Mordred said, guarding the flashlight before walking torwards the gate, not noticing the time bomb that fell next to the gate. "Let's check his ho-"

"MORDRED!"

"WATCH OUT!"

All of them yelled in alarm to her, resulting in Mordred to spot the bomb in front of her, about to blow up. "Khh!"

A huge explosion happened, sending Mordred flying torwards them as they shielded themselves from the strong gusts of wind and dust.

"Is everyone alright?" Ritsuka asked them after coughing a bit and removing the cover of his arm from his face.

"BASTAAAAAAAAAAAAARD!" An angry Mordred yelled in rage as she immediatly got up, having suffered minor damages from the bomb, altough it was enough to make her pissed. "Who the hell threw that bomb at me?! Show up and meet my blade's rage!"

"This attack couldn't have been from a normal enemy! It had to be a servant!" Peko exclaimed.

"But who?" Nala asked her brother.

"That power of explosion from the bomb would've been enough to kill a human!" Faust speaked. "Thank goodness you only got some scratches Mordred!"

"And that's somewhat supposed to be better?!" Mordred replied angrily.

"Let's calm down and focus on defeating the enemy!" Mash said as she prepared her shield.

Faust agreed with her. "We need to stay on alert! With the servant hidding, the attacks could come from-"

"That won't be a problem Faust-dono! I'm already here ahahahwehehehohoho!"

The sound of a maniacal and clownish laughter freezed everyone in the moment, specially Faust. "T-That voice...!"

"If what brings you here is Victor Frankenstein, I'm sorry to inform you but he's no longer available." The voice said, coming from a figure who stood behind the curtain of dust and smoke that slowly faded away. It revealed the figure of that of a man dressed in a clownish attire with purple hair that ended in a waves shape. The clown man's skin was painted in pure white with some purple simple paintings beneath his blue and purple eyes. And to compliment the design, a bizarre red hat with two white and purple horns coming out of it as well as a small coat of purple crow feathers on his back.

Seeing this exact person, this 'man', caused the entirety of Faust's body to shivver in a terrible shock as his eyes widened upon seeing the clown. He was no stranger to the alchemist. "Mephistopheles?!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that's it for chapter 54!

And the OC servant this time is (drumrolls noises) Faust! Now, you have probably heard about this guy at least once before, altough there was higher chances of being his fictional, mythical counterpart rather than the real one, Johann Georg Faust. Who is he? It's in the chapter, but for a brief resume, a germanic alchemist, doctor and magus who lived on 15-16th century Germany wich was the starting period of the 'German Renaissence'. And what better job to be in the Nasuverse world than a magus?

And everyone who knows him, knows well why exactly he's popular. Wich is why that encounter with Mephisto at the end felt...tense.

Also, if you're a writer, don't you feel that there are characters that is a joy to write dialogues and scenes they're in? Mordred is one of them. Absolutely love her and she's one of the servants I was looking forward to get to. Specially for with the interactions she has and is gonna have with Chaldea.

But anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 55! Peace!

P.S:

(Moriarty sees Holmes entering his bar)

Moriarty: Well, this was rather unexpected. My archnemesis accepting my invitation to drink?

Holmes: After all we've done throughout the years professor, I think we can have some time to finally sit down and socialize instead.

Moriarty: Well said. (Snaps fingers) Two drinks for the table my student!

(Nala appears, wearing a maid outfit)

Nala: Already on the way Professor-san!

Holmes: You've been teaching her?

Moriarty: Of course. While my body may be outdated for all the schemes and chases we used to have, my legacy will live on.

Nala (Puts the two drinks on the table): Here they are! Hope that you both enjoy it, Professor-san, Holmes!

Moriarty: A toast to our glorious times, Sherlock?

Holmes: A toast indeed, Moriarty.

(The two toast and swallow their drinks)

Moriarty: BLERGHH! (Vomits the drink out and fall off the chair) W-What the..?! Why did I have the poison in my drink?! N-Nala, you were supposed to put the poison in Homes drink, not mine! Have you forgo-

Nala (Smilling evily): No, I did not. I did it on purpose.

Moriarty: Wha-

Nala: Lesson Nº11 of the Villainous Class- If you want to be at the top, make sure the ones above get knocked down.

Holmes: Oh my, you teached her well Moriarty. Way too well may I say.

Moriarty: You shut up Holmes!...But yes Nala, you still did very well tricking me. An A+ for you. (Smiles proudly)

Chapter 55: The Fiend's Twisted Laugh

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


"Mephistopheles!?" Faust exclaimed in shock as he stared at the clown-like man standing in front of him. The alchemist couldn't believe it. He didn't want to believe it. It was like he was gazing at a haunting ghost. Because that's what Mephistopheles was to him. Even in a temporary short second life, Faust still couldn't run away from this abomination desguised as a prankster. No matter where the alchemist went, he couldn't hide from his chaser.

"Mephisto-what?!" Nala replied back as she waved the dust around her away, not fully getting the clown's name.

"I think I've hear him about him before." Mash speaked, this not being her first time hearing the name of Mephistopheles. Once the dots were connected, she lowly gasped and looked worridly at Faust. "He's your-"

"Yes." Faust sighed with a mix of bothersome and dread as he talked back to Mash. He cleenched his teeth, staring back at Mephistopheles. "My personal demon."

"Huh? That guy is a demon?" Ritsuka asked confused. "Looking better at him, that clown really looks freakish."

"He definetly is a servant. But a demon?" Peko said, also having a bit of an hard time to believe the servant in front of them was a demon.

"Remember what I told you about scary clowns Peko." Ritsuka told him.

"I think Faust is just being metaphorical about it." Nala told to the two.

However, Mash knew it better. "Not really." She said, about to correct them. "Mephistopheles is indeed a demon who-"

"Leave that piece of explanation for later!" Mordred said as she interrupted Mash, staring furiously at the servant who threw a surprise bomb at her. "What was that part of 'Victor Frankenstein is no longer available' you were talking about? What have you done to him jackass?!" Mordred shouted, demanding an answer from Mephistopheles about the scientist's situation.

"Oh? That? Well, he's dead of course, whooohahahaoahahaha!" Delivering the terrible news with laughter, the clown demon delighted at the expression of sudden shock on each one of his enemies faces.

"Grrr...Why you..!" Mordred grunted, her grasp on the sword's tilt getting tighter.

"Ah! But just for your information, I didn't actually killed him." Mephistopheles explained. "Poor guy blew up himself!"

"What?!" Faust exclaimed, incredulous.

"He decided to end his own life rather than join forces with my employers when I asked him politely so." Mephistopheles informed them. "How sad, he would still be alive if he had chosen the better option."

"Then we arrived too late..." Peko said with regret. All that walking and fighting they did minutes ago for nothing.

"Not late enough to punch this clown in the face altough!" Mordred responded. "Who's with me?"

Faust stepped in by her side. "You got a volunteer right here!"

"Ooooh, you don't know how much I missed you Faust-dono!" Mephistopheles asked to the alchemist. "I was really looking forward to encounter you again! Altough not in a fight. But I guess it turns this whole situation funnier to me and the fight just more worth it."

"There's nothing fun to be deemed here!" Faust shouted at Mephistopheles.

"With you, every moment in my life is fun Faust-dono!" Mephistopheles responded, his annoying voice starting to get on Faust's nerves.

Having enough talk, the alchemist aimed the lamp of his staff at the clown demon. "Then I'll make sure this will be your last one!" Faust yelled, sending a dark laser beam torwards Mephistopheles.

"Aww, why so much animosity Faust-dono?" The clown servant asked with a sad frown, avoiding Faust's beam. "Can't you see I'm happy for our reunion?" He sneakily went to grab something behind his back.

"And can't you see I'm NOT happy?" Faust replied back.

"Ohohoho, but that's the whole gimmick. Annoying you is pure joy to me." Mephistopheles took out a large pair of scissors from his back. "Wich is why I'll spare you for now, Faust-dono." He gave a sadistic grin to his opponents, licking the sharp blade of his scissors. "And those royal twins too. My employers ordered for it."

That last statement raised some few questions on Chaldea group, specially to Peko and Nala.

"Royal twins?" Mash said in confusion.

"He's he talking about us?" Peko thought.

"Hmhm, we must be getting famous!" Nala said with a cocky smile and face, putting a thumb under her chin.

"I think that isn't a good thing." Peko told to his sister, a drop of sweat appearing on his forhead.

"Why do you want them?" Ritsuka questioned to know the answer from Mephistopheles.

"Hmmmmmm, top secret. I'm not allowed to say to you." The clown demon responded with a cheeky smile while putting a finger in front of his lips.

Mordred charged immediatly torwards Mephistopheles. "Then shut up already and die!" With a swing of her sword, the knight's blade clashed with Mephistopheles scissors.

"Oh yes, I can die. But it will be from laughing at your corpses!" Mephistopheles try to cut Mordred's head off with the pair of blades from his scissors. Mordred saw the attack coming and leaned her back backwards, dodging the hit and proceeding to kick Mephistopheles hand and be fast enough to still deliver a small blow on the clown's cheek with her sword.

Faust obviously didn't stood there watching and used the light from the lamp to reflect an alchemy symbol on the ground, evoking dark purple flames from it to attack Mephistopheles. As the clown dodged it, the alchemist summoned another symbol, this time creating a large earth pillar to hit Mephistopheles from behind, taking some strays of hair from him.

"So this is the warm welcome I get Faust-dono? You trying to kill me?" He said with a big sad clown face, trying to deal some blow in Mordred.

"You attacked us and expect us to not fight back?" Mordred replied to Mephistopheles despite he was calling for Faust, almost hitting the clown on the face again before he retreated a bit.

"Wohahaha, but unlike the rest of you...Faust-dono has plenty of reasons to kill me." Mephistopheles smiled evily at the alchemist, seeing in there the person he adored to torment.

"Then you should stop adressing me as if we were in good terms." Faust told him with animosity.

"Oh, but Faust-dono, understand that I always treat my contractors as friends of mine." Mephistopheles smile grew a bit, irritating Faust slightly.

Thankfully, a shot of one of Peko's light bullets made the clown temporarily lost his grin as it hit him in the shoulder. "Stop provoking him!" The boy said, jumping to the front line of the battle alongside Nala, Mash and Ritsuka who was more on the behind.

"Preparing to engage in combat!" Mash declared, looking behind to Ritsuka. "Watch for your back master!"

"Got it! Be careful with him too!" Ritsuka replied, warning Mash and the twins about Mephistopheles.

"Roger that!" Nala responded, before lashing out at the clown. As the two changed some clashes with their weapons, Mash came in to block one of Mephistopheles attacks, allowing Nala to get an opening and slash the enemy on the side of his abdomen. The shielder then tried to hit him with her shield but Mephistopheles was quicker to react, throwing some bombs at them as he took a few steps back.

"Behind me!" Mash ordered Nala as she put herself in front of her companion and tried to protect both of them by using her shield against the explosions. Once the explosions had passed away, Mash fell in one knee to the ground. "Didn't expect the explosion to be that strong!"

"You okay Mash?" Nala asked behind her a bit concerned. It took some energy to tank those explosions.

"Ihihihihihi! The first victim of today!" Mephistopheles jumped torwards the open Mash, looking to critically wound her with his scissors. Nala prepared to put herself in front of Mash to block the blow of the clown demon. But that wasn't needed as Mordred stopped Mephistopheles intentions by delivering a kick on him.

"You ain't killing nobody today!" She shouted before pushing the enemy away and looking at Mash who was still on her knees. "And you get up already! Or does a shitty explosion is all that it takes to put you down?"

Mash was slightly taken aback by Mordred's words before quickly recomposing herself. "O-of course not!" She replied, getting back up on her feet.

"Good! And you don't stand there just watching shortie!" Mordred replied back and speaked to Nala before running torwards Mephistopheles who was now fighting Peko and Faust.

Nala immediatly went right after. "What does it look like I'm doing!?"

Before Mash could also rejoin them, Ritsuka used a spell on her, approaching his servant, much to her surprise. "S-Senpai?"

"This should help you a little more." He said, smilling to her. "Just because I can't fight a servant doesn't mean I'll do nothing."

Mash smiled back to him before going back to fight Mephistopheles. "Understood!"

"Metabolism!"

"Ohohohooo! Trying to weaken me Faust-dono? That isn't nice! Not nice at all!" Mephistopheles scissors hit Faust's staff while the demon clowned speaked with him. "Killing me won't transform your wrongs into rights! All the flaws that you have, you created them yourself! There is no scapegoat here!"

"I'm aware of that!" Faust responded, keeping up with Mephistopheles attacks. "But you were the anchor that still pushed me down!"

"And who created that anchor in the first place, hm?" Mephistopheles asked with an annoying smirk, his eyes locking on Faust's.

"Enough!" Faust strucked the bottom of his staff on the ground, creating another alchemy symbol that fended off Mephistopheles by molding the ground into an earth pillar to attack the demon.

Peko didn't wasted the opportunity and fired a light bullet while Mephistopheles was still in the air. The demon managed to dodge it. "Missed m-ggrgh!?" Or so that what he thought as the light bullet changed its trajectory to hit him in the back.

"That's what you would think!" Peko said before attacking Mephistopheles with his sword. The clown pulled out his scissors again and blocked the first hit from Peko and jumped over the boy to avoid the second one, surprising Peko.

"I can't kill you, so perhaps one of these hits will be enough to knock you down." Mephistopheles speaked as he landed behind Peko and tried to put him out with an attack from his weapon. However, Faust was faster in standing beetween the two, taking the hit for Peko in his shoulder.

"Faust!" Peko exclaimed.

"Oh oh? When did you started caring about others Fasut-dono? That is so unusual from you." Mephistopheles told to the alchemist before removing the scissors from his shoulder.

"Ggh!" Faust flinched a bit in pain as Peko tried to slash Mephistopheles, resulting in forcing the enemy to create some distance beetween them.

"Is it bad Fau-" Peko tried to check if everything was alright with the alchemist before his eyes spotted a strong flow of hot wind coming out of Faust's wounded and bloodied shoulder. "Is that...steam?"

Faust put an hand over his injured shoulder almost immediatly. "I'm good. Thank you for worrying." The alchemist said to Peko, not noticing what the boy had just saw coming out from him.

Meanwhile, Mephistopheles was in a hard position as he had both Mordred and Nala attacking him with Mash also supporting the two by blocking majority of the demon's attack.

After parrying some attacks, Mordred was able to hit Mephistopheles in the neck with the back of her sword. "Take this!"

Slightly stunned, Mephistopheles was trying to recover as he got a kicked in the face by Nala. "And this one!"

Mash then bashed her shield into his body, throwing Mephistopheles some meters away.

And just as the clown was starting to get up, an alchemy symbol appeard on the ground beneath him. "Uh oh." The flames erupted from it, almost burning Mephistopheles who barely managed to escape.

"The numerical advantage is quite significant here." Ritsuka commented to himself as he saw the battle occuring.

"An advice for next time you go to a fight: Bring more people." Mordred told him as she and the rest stood in front of Mephistopheles, ready to jump him down again. "Trying to win against five opponents alone isn't quite smart."

"Nmgh...Yes. Ain't that a big truth?" Mephistopheles talked back, cleaning the blood from his face. "A game like that has no fun to me." He said before grinning psychotically to them. "Wich is why I brought another person with me!"

"He isn't alone?" Peko asked surprised.

Mordred noticed the environment had slowly changed around them. "Looks like it."

"It's that type of mist again." Ritsuka noticed, this being the second time he was seeing it. "Then that means-"

"We're here!" Said the voice of Jack the Ripper, the assassin girl appearing on the top of a column that belonged to the entrance's gate of Victor Frankenstein's manor. "Glad we joined the fun in time!" She said with a smile.

"Jack the Ripper has appeard again!" Mash exclaimed.

"Woah! Oliver! You're here too?" She said happily upon spotting Peko. "Hehehe. That's good! Very good! It means we can all play together!"

"Can you cut off that Oliver crap already?" Nala speaked hostilely to Jack.

"So she still thinks I am that Oliver kid..." Peko thought, seeing that the assassin servant had truly convinced herself of that.

"No need to be mean Oliver's sister. We will also play with you." Jack replied to Nala with an innocent smile, not having read the mood in the other girl's face.

"IT'S NOT ABOUT THAT!" Nala screamed at Jack.

"Be careful! Remember the way she can vanish and reappear instantly." Faust warned them.

"Oi, assassin. Have you got anything noteworthy while searching Victor's house?" Mephistopheles asked to Jack who shaked her head.

"All that we did found was some sort of human sized doll in the laboratory." Jack informed him. "But she was lifeless and boring, so we left her there."

"A human sized doll?" Ritsuka rised an eyebrow.

"Perhaps that's what Victor wanted to show us." Faust said, repositioning his staff. "We'll have to see it for ourselves after this fight."

"I see." Mephistopheles replied to Jack. "Leaving that aside, are you ready to join the game assassin?"

"We are! We are!" Jack hoped up and down. "Hey, hey! Can we also choose our playmates ?"

"Sure dear assassin! Anyone that you like!" Mephistopheles told her. "Only with the exception of that red-eyed alchemist. I've already choosened him."

"Okay! We also have our partners in mind too!" Jack said before moving her head to stare at Peko and Nala, more precisely torwards Peko. "Time to play Oliver!" She launched her body from the top of the column torwards the two siblings.

"Here she comes!" Peko shouted, with him and Nala getting ready to face Jack again.

However, Mash anticipated that and blocked Jack's dash with her shield, much to the serial killer's annoyance. "Hey! We didn't choosed you to be our playmate! Go find someone else!"Jack told Mash, briefly landing her feet on the shield to jump over her and then perform a slash on Mash's back.

"Aargh!" Mash cried from the sharp pain she ended up receiving.

"Mash!" Peko shout her name before clashing with Jack. "What did I told you about not hurting them? I thought you wouldn't do that again!" Peko speaked angrily to Jack.

And the serial killer had the audacity to react with a pout. "She was on our way Oliver, you dummie! No one should try and ruin our fun!" She then looked at Peko with curiosity. "Also, since when do you carry a sword Oliver? We always thought you were better at sneaking and stealing people."

"Don't change subject! You hurt one of my friends!" Peko said as he unmade the clash with Jack who took a few steps back.

Nala came in shortly, standing by Peko's side. "And for someone who likes 'Oliver', why are you trying to kill him and us now?"

"Oh, we actually aren't." Jack responded. "We have no plans in killing Oliver or you. And mommy also told us to bring you alive, wich we were already planning on doing that."

"It has to do with the group you work for wanting them, doesn't it?" Ritsuka questioned Jack as he went to pay assistance to Mash's wound. "For what purpose?"

"We aren't telling you." Jack responded to Ritsuka with a cold stare.

"So that means you are planning to kill the rest here." Peko told to Jack, putting his sword in position. "And I'm not letting you do that!"

Nala did the same with her sword. "We both aren't!"

Seeing that, Jack giggled with innocence. Or at least it sounded like that. "Good, good, good! We can play that game! You two defend your friends as we try to kill them!" She exclaimed joyfully despite the twisted premise of her game. "But you better don't slack." Jack said with a sadistic smile as she took out some new pair of knives. "We also have sharp toys!"

"Bring it!" Nala responded, going ahead to clash with Jack first while Peko followed behind.

As that was happening, Ritsuka was helping Mash to get back up. "Are you fine?"

"Y-Yeah. The cut wasn't that deep." Mash told to Ritsuka, feeling guilty for the hit she took from Jack. "Sorry mas-"

"That doesn't matter. We have people to defeat first." Ritsuka interrupted her. "And I know you still have a lot more energy in you Mash!"

Mash nodded. "I do have master! I'll use it to help the others!" She said before running into battle.


"Clown's Laugh!"

"Instinct!

"Two can play the game asshole!" Mordred responded to Mephistopheles casting a spell by also using a spell herself.

"Sure! I am always in favour of fairness after all!" Mephistopheles responded, summoning one of his bombs and throwing it at Mordred and Faust.

"Watch it!" Faust shouted as he and Mordred both evaded the explosion and the alchemist proceeded to summon an alchemy symnol near Mordred. "Jump on it!" The alchemist told her as an earth pillar emerged from the ground, with the knight jumping at the top of it, coming torwards Mephistopheles.

The clown demon leaped to the air, launching a bomb in the pillar's direction. Upon contact, the bomb went off. Still, Mordred came out from the cloud of smoke and runned to the tip of the pillar, jumping torwards Mephistopheles while swinging her sword to hit him. The clown parried her attack with his scissors, altough a second after the impact of their weapons, Mordred used her strenght to push Mephistopheles all the way to the ground below.

Observing the free fall of the enemy on the floor, Faust pointed the lamp of his staff at Mephistopheles. A dark purple beam was fired in the clown's direction who barely managed to avoid. "Faust-donooooooo!" Mephisopheles screamed from excitment, attacking Faust once he had landed. The two traded some blows with each other. "It pleases me how much you are into the game Faust-dono. Just to know you also have been summoned to this place...Woooahahahaha, it certainly means our fates are bounded to one another!"

Faust tried to hit him with his staff in response. "Shut up!"

"By the way, have you grown wiser throughout all this years of being dead? That's what you wanted, wasn't it?" Mephistopheles continued to irritate the alchemist. "That means your life now is no longer boring as it was before."

"Stop saying nonsense!" Faust replied, going to the point of trying to punch Mephistopheles in the face, failling it.

"Hmm, true. With me, your life stopped being boring! Thank you for reminding me of that Faust-dono!" Mephistopheles said with a smile, pointing his scissors at Faust's chest now that he was exposed. "Here's a gift of mine!"

Thankfully for Faust, Mash appeard right in time, blocking the attack with her shield and fending Mephistopheles off at the same time. "Need help?"

"Gladly accept it." Faust responded to her.

"Take this bastard!" Mordred shouted, brandishing her blade against Mephistopheles. The clown demon dodged the swings and dared enough to hit Mordred on the arm, making a small cut. "Tsk!"

"Kihhihihihihi! That must have hurt." Mephistopheles laughed, throwing two bombs at Mordred. "But not as much as this!"

The knight dodged jumped away from the first bomb and deflected the second one with her blade. "Is attacking with scissors and bombs the only thing you know to do asshole?!"

"Hmmm, is it becoming tedious to you knight?" Mephistopheles said sadly before having an idea. "Then how about six bombs at once?" He speaked, grabbing three bombs in each hands and launching them at Mordred.

"Khh! Trying to make things hard eh?" Mordred watched the bombs going torwards her, ready to try her best in avoiding all of them.

"You should pay attention on other fighters too Mephistopheles!" Faust talked, destroying three of Mephistopheles bombs while Mash deflected the other three.

"You're still in numerical disadvantage!" Mash told to the clown.

"Heh! Good to see you still know how to move that shield." Mordred told to Mash. "I was gettin worried you had become sloppy.

"Why are you even saying those things?" Mash said with a mix of confusion and slight anger.

Mordred gave a backhanded tap on Mash's shoulder. "Just messing with ya!"

Faust stepped to the two girls side. "This isn't time to be messing around. Not when we have to deal with the likes of him." The alchemist said, staring at Mephistopheles.

"Ohohoho! All that concern for me is making me flattered Faust-dono." Mephistopheles responded, using one of his skills.

"Witchcraft!"

"And we will make you dead within the next minutes!" Mordred replied before looking at Faust. "If you wanna have the finishing blow, just say it."

"Having that honor or not, it doesn't matter to me." Faust told to the knight, preparing to use another alchemy symbol. "I only care about him being defeated right here and now!"


"Murderer of the Misty Night!"

Activiting one of her habilities, Jack dodged perfectly from Peko and Nala's attacks, with Ritsuka watching the fight.

"She's pretty fast!" Peko said.

"That's what you think!" Nala responded, charging torwards Jack.

"Hehehehehe! You're pretty fun to play with. We like you!" Jack found Nala's insistence on trying to land a hit on her amusing. "We wished Oliver had told us sooner about you!" The serial killer then rised her knee to hit on Nala's chin.

"Air Step!"

Nala dodged the attack by centimeters. Yet, that was only the beggining of Jack's wave of attacks. Nala was managing to barely dodge from every slash coming at her, slightly surprising the serial killer. It wasn't like Jack was purposefully trying to kill Nala, after all she had orders to not to. However, that didn't meant Jack couldn't play a bit with them and damage Nala's body with some cuts. In her mind, this battle was nothing more but a fun game.

"The two's speed are almost in the same level that it's insane!" Ritsuka noticed, watching Nala and Jack moving and dodging from each other's blows at a scary speed.

"Wow! You're pretty good at dodging!" Jack said amused before landing a cut on Nala's left side of the chest. "Almost as good as us."

"Ngh! She got me..." Nala covered her wound with the hand for a moment. "Seems I'll have to experiment something else."

Ritsuka went to lend some aid to her. "Got hurt Nala?"

Peko went immediatly against Jack, preventing the serial killer to continue attacking his sister. "Stop it!"

"We love how committed you are to this game Oliver! Altough we don't really wish to hurt you." Jack advised him, not looking to hurt the boy she assumed to be Oliver. "But we'd figure you love to play swords as a hero." Jack let out an happy giggle.

Peko was still clueless on how the serial killer was mistaking him for another person. And a fictional character at that. "How did you even knew it was me in the first place?" Peko asked to Jack, pretending to be Oliver to get an answer from her. Jack looked at him with a confused stare.

"What do you mean? Your scent of course!" She smiled to Peko.

"My scent?" Peko said confused.

"Hm hm! You always had that smell. And we have a good nose to distinguish it." Jack explained, pointing at her own nose.

"Does that mean she confunded me with Oliver because he and I have the same scent?" Peko thought about the new information Jack gave him.

"But anyways, you shouldn't be distracted now Oliver!" Jack said, caughting Peko off guard. The serial killer easily made him lose his balance, and proceeded to went after Ritsuka who was checking on Nala's condition. "Now who's going to protect him?"

"Oh no! Ritsuka! Nala!" Peko shouted at the two, trying to warn the two about Jack.

"She's about to attack us!" Ritsuka said as he was about to move his body to protect the girl from Jack. Nala however had some trick on her sleeve.

"Gonna use this now!" Nala quickly got up from the ground and recomposed herself, instantly swinging her sword at an incredible speed to the arriving serial killer.

"Precise Stroke!" (Buffs Nala with Attack Up and Ignore Evasion skill)

"Gggrhg!" Jack grunted in pain as Nala managed to land her attack on the assassin's body, making a significant damage.

"Liked that?" Nala said, happy to see her new skill had worked.

"That was incredible Nala!" Ritsuka said astonished.

"When did you learned that?" Peko asked to her, also amazed.

"In training." Nala responded with a cheeky smile. "Told you nothing would be stopping us!"

"Ahahahaaahahaahahahaha!" A crazed laugh came out from Jack as the serial killer girl recovered from the pain of the wound Nala inflicted her. "You managed to hit us again! We knew it! We knew it you would be fun!" Jack speaked, staring with a wide smile and a fixated, almost obssessive, gaze at Nala. "You're definetly the best playmate we have had to date!"

Nala reacted with a bit of disgust. "This girl clearly isn't well in the head."

"Already had the impressions of it." Ritsuka responded.

"I can't even tell if she perceives all of this thing as serious as we do." Peko commented, still thinking about what Jack told him. "But how can I have the same smell as Oliver?"


"Yaah!" Mordred shouted, brandishing her sword at Mephistopheles who dodged from the blow as well as from Faust's attack from behind. Mephistopheles responded by throwing more bombs at them, with Mash protecting the two servants from the explosions with her shield.

Both Faust and Mordred took the chance to rush at Mephistopheles and attack him, with the alchemist summoning flames and earth pillars.

Mephistopheles destroyed the pillars with his scissors while avoiding the flames. However, no matter how much he did to avoid Faust's attacks, Mordred reached next to him and slashed the clown demon on the chest. "Got you now prick!"

"Is that so?" Mephistopheles asked as he continued on his feet and charged torwards Mordred, intentioning to hit the knight with his weapon. Trying to trick her with the next movement, Mephistopheles moved one of his hands behind his back, pretending he would throw another bomb at Mordred.

Unfortunately for him, Mordred was able to tell his movements, not falling for the trick and block the attack from Mephistopheles scissors at the same time. "Yes it damn is!" Mordred responded, winning the clash against the clown, punching him in the face and throwing him at Faust. "Here!"

Having charged up his lamp, Faust fired a beam right into Mephistopheles core. The clown still made contact with the end of Faust's staff who then used it to pin the clown to the ground, piercing his skin. "It's over for you." Faust told Mephistopheles, certain that the blow he delivered was fatal for the clown demon. Despite being with a calm and stoic face, Faust's eyes looked at Mephistopheles with a silent enmity.

"C-crgh!...Aww, feeling sad about this F-Faust-dono?" Mephistopheles asked to Faust as he coughed blood from his mouth.

Faust responded by putting his staff deeper into Mephistopheles skin. "I feel anything but pity for you at this moment."

"Hehehe...that's so mean...Faust-dono..." Mephistopheles said, slowly moving his hand to summon a bomb. He got stop right in the moment by Mash shoving her shield into his hand.

"Your tricks won't save you now." Mash told to the fallen clown.

"Still talking with him?" Mordred said to Mash and Faust as she approached them. "Just end with the bastard already."

"A good idea." Faust said, about to deliver the finishing blow on Mephistopheles.

"Heh...It won't come back..." Mephistopheles said all of a sudden. "Your old life...aspirations...status...friends...All of those things have been gone and lost forever!" He smiled at the alchemist. "I'm the only thing that remained for you! The one that reminds of your own weaknesses!"

"SHUT UP!" Faust yelled, agressively piercing his staff on Mephistopheles a second time. Even in a situation where he had come on top against Mephistopheles, the clown demon would still mess with his head. "Your face disgusts me! Your laughs and voice angers me! Your entire being is nothing but a body of pure filth!" The alchemist said in fury, being done with Mephistopheles comments.

"Calm down please, Faust-san!" Mash said to Faust.

"Hihihihihihi!" Mephistopheles laughed at Faust's anger. It was delicious for him. "And yet...Am I the one to blame for everything in the end?"

Faust said nothing but cleench his teeth and close his hand into a fist.

"Just shut up and die! Guys like you are damn annoying!" Mordred tried to shut Mephistopheles up by kicking him in the head, proceeding to point her sword at the clown's face and staring at Faust. "If you ain't going to kill him, then I will."

"But not before...my parting gift..." Mephistopheles responded. "And who knows...perhaps I'll drag you all with me..." Those words reacted some quick sense of shock and panic on the other three.

"What do you mean by that?" Mash questioned Mephistopheles.

"A final stunt..." Mephistopheles responded, magically revealing an enormous quantity of bombs strapped into his body. "It normally isn't a suicidal Noble Phantasm but...you gave me no choice."

"You fuckin-" Mordred was about to try and finish him off before Mephistopheles could unleash his Noble Phantasm, but got interrupted by Faust who grabbed her in the arm and proceeded to do the same with Mash. "H-Hey!"

"Faust-san!"

"Sorry but we have to get as far from him as we can!" Faust justified his action while creating some distance beetween them and Mephistopheles. "That fiend is really crazy enough to do that!"

"Please respectfullyyyy obey meeee

Both eyes, flank, knee, spinal cord. Installation complete!"

Stopping some meters away from Mephistopheles, Faust realized thag it probay wouldn't be enough to escape from the huge explosion thag was about to happen. "I need to do something or else it will be our end!" Quickly taking action, the alchemist placed both his hands on the ground. "I won't allow you to have that satisfaction Mephistopheles! I won't!"

With a different alchemy symbol appearing beneath the time-bomb Mephistopheles, a metallic substance started to take form of a iron sphere, about to trap Mephistopheles inside.

"Dozing Bomb: TickTock Bomb!"

In the moment the metal sphere had finished taking total form, it almost cracked into thousand pieces as violent and explosive blue flames came out of it, being close to break the sphere entirely. It was so powerful that even contained, it let out a huge shockwave and sound in the surrounding area.

It even made the other fight that was happening to be interrupted.

"Oh?" Jack looked around, with her opponents as confused as her.

"What was that sound?" Nala speaked.

"I think it came from the others fight with Mephistopheles!" Peko exclaimed.

"Then we have to check if they are alright!" Ritsuka replied, wishing that the explosive sound they've heard didn't meant anything bad had happened to Mash or either Mordred and Faust.

With the explosion finished and under control, Faust fell to his knees utterly exhausted. "Blerghg! Grgghr!" All the mana and energy he had spent in that exact moment to hold off a powerful explosion, made the alchemist vomit and cough some blood.

"Faust-san!" Mash put an hand on his shoulder, scared by Faust's condition. She hoped he'd still be alright.

"You're freaking crazy!" Mordred yelled at Faust for the risky decision he just did. "I could have killed him there and spare you from all that stupidity you pulled off!"

"So what..? Only you are allowed to act brashly and impulsively?" Faust asked to Mordred, mustering some strenght to smile.

"Well, sorry for expecting an alchemist mage to behave like a damn alchemist mage." Mordred responded, having calmed down. "Anyways, I bet that must have ended the freak-"

"Woooahahahahahahahaha! Well done Faust-dono! Simply amazing!" The irritable laugh and voice from Mephistopheles sounded as the metal sphere Faust had created slowly dissapeard, liberaring all the smoke inside it. And as Mash and Mordred were preparing already to still continue their fight with the clown demon, they soon noticed that it wouldn't be necessary. Mephistopheles body was starting to vanish in the air. "Does this means you are finally free? That your redemption is on the way?"

Faust didn't respond him, still staring at Mephistopheles with the same cold eyes.

"Aaaah, I seriously doubt that. Wherever you went, I'd always go along!" Mephistopheles contiued to speak as there was almost nothing left of his body. "We have been connected for an eternity! Do you even know how to live without me, Faust-dono?"

Ritsuka, Peko and Nala had reached to the spot of the fight, being able to witness the clown demon last moments. Jack was also there seeing it.

"Mephitopheles is fading away." Ritsuka said.

"That means he's been defeated." Nala responded.

Catching their voices, Mephistopheles attention changed to the people of Chaldea. "Oh, seeing such group like yours united...it's quite amusing."

"What are you trying to say?" Peko asked to Mephistopheles.

"That such group can only end in betrayals and backstabs of course!" Mephistopheles grinned. "After all, that's the joy of having people working together. To in the end kill them by surprise and see the shock on their faces!"

"You're out of your mind if you think we'd ever do something like that!" Nala responded to the clown demon, being perplexed at the enemy for speaking what she believed to be a bunch of nonsense.

"Hmmm, you never know. All of us have our own demons inside us with urges." Mephistopheles responded, eying Faust. "Isn't that right, Faust-dono?"

"..." Faust continued to not give a reply to Mephistopheles, just gazing at him as he would dissapear.

"As for you, girl with a shield. Your a servant and the older boy over there your master, right?" Mephistopheles asked to Mash, bringing up her bond with Ritsuka as master and servant.

"Yes I am." Mash responded to the clown demon who smiled widely.

"Then don't miss your chances to betray him! They are several and will only continue to appear!" He exclaimed. "Once you do it, you will realize how fun it is!"

"Mmm..." Mash response was of a slight troubled and perturbed face. The thoughts Mephistopheles was trying to put on her mind were monstrous to even think about them.

Thankfully, he had no more time left. "That is all I have to say! I wished I could've only enjoyed this second materialization of mine more." He then gave a final look at Faust. "Until next time, my creator! May the peace you find be nothing but mere illusion. Hihihihihihihihihihihihihihi..." And with a last hunting clownish laugh, Mephistopheles had dissapeard for good.

"Thank god he kicked the bucket already. Couldn't stand those laughs anymore." Mordred commented, rubbing her own ear.

"He really seemed a creepy individual." Peko added. "Those things about we ending up betraying one another...it's just-"

"A load of gibberish." Ritsuka told to the boy. "No one will be backstabbing here. He just wanted to mess with us."

"Yeah! We shouldn't pay attention to whatever stupid thing that clown had to say." Nala agreed with Ritsuka.

"Still, to think he tried to get under our skin with that." Mash said, wondering how Mephistopheles could say and do such vile things.

"Mephistopheles is like that. A twisted demon to the core. You really shouldn't think about it." Faust told to the shielder, gathering the strenght ti get back up. "Rather, be grateful that he won't be a problem to us again."

As they were chatting, Peko suddenly remembered that they were forgetting about another enemy. "Wait! We still have to deal with Jack!" As he reminded them, everyone was about to go into their battle positions again when they heard the sound of Jack clapping her hands.

"No. Don't worry about us. You've won the game Oliver." She said happily to Peko. "We are the ones who let our friend die, so we lost."

"Then what? You won't fight us anymore now that your buddy is gone?" Mordred asked, pointing her sword at Jack.

The serial killer shaked her head. "No. We already had enough fun for now. Hehehe, it was definetly worth it!"

"Hey, since we've won the game, we should at least have the right to know the identity of the people you are working for." Peko demanded to Jack. However the girl declined.

"Sorry but it's a secret. You aren't the only one who can have those Oliver." Jack giggled, before waving goodbye at them. "Well, mommy must have already prepared a lunch for us! Until next time Oliver and Oliver's sister! It was fun playing with you!" And so, she dissapeard behind the curtain of mist.

The group could rest knowing the danger was gone for now.

"She will be a constant stone in our shoe, won't she?" Nala sighed, unsummoning her sword.

"I got that feeling too." Ritsuka said. "Every time we'll go out, she'll probably be waiting to attack us."

"Specially that we now know the people she works for want Peko and Nala for some reason." Mash commented, now with the information that their enemies in this Singularity would be looking to capture the twins. "I wonder why?"

"That means me and Nala have become permanent targets here." Peko added. "But I too wonder why."

Faust changed the subject before they could start theorizing about that. "We should think on that later. For now we should search Victor's Frankenstein house."

"Yep. Jack the Ripper said something about a human sized doll in the lab right?" Mordred speaked, bringing up that topic. "I know where it is. Let's hope it's still there."

Ritsuka and the rest of the team agreed with the two servants before walking inside the residence. "Sure."


Inside the house of the now deceased scientist, Victor Frankenstein, Mordred led the group in the path torwards the laboratory. The house from the inside was quite well kept and almost similar in aesthetic with the residence of Jekyll. Perhaps was a common pattern among scientists and scholars. Due to have exploded himself, the corpse of Victor Frankenstein had left no trace behind except some medium amount of damage in a certain part of the house. The group stopped by it to contemplate a bit before going back on track.

"To have decided to go away like that, he really mustn't have wanted Mephistopheles and other bad people to take advantage of his knowledge." Mash speaked as they continued to walk.

"I can understand him." Faust replied. "Having your creations attached to something that could be used to cause harm and destruction is considered a disgraceful thing to those who have a conscience. I wonder what kind of person Victor Frankenstein must have been like."

"Meh. Don't go thinking he was some kind of selfless hero. Dude has his ego." Mordred told to the alchemist, being the only of the group who had some interactions with the deceased scientist. "At least he was somewhat tolerable. But to think he would prefer to kill himself rather than helping our enemies to save his own ass...Guess I may have misjudged him a bit." Mordred groaned a bit while rubbing her forhead. "Now I'll have to deliver the news to Jekyll."

"Hope he can take it well." Peko replied.

As they continued to walk on the hallway, Nala speaked to Faust. "What was that clown's deal in calling you Faust-dono? You knew each other before, didn't you?"

"Yes we did." Faust responded, deciding to tell them the relationship he had with Mephistopheles. "I was the one who created him."

Nala, Peko and Ritsuka reacted in surprise. Mash not so much.

"Really?! You created Mephistopheles!?" Ritsuka asked to Faust.

"A creation that I doubt you were proud of." Peko added.

"Yes indeed. In all of my life as an alchemist and mage, he may have been my gratest mistake." Faust said sadly,cpainfully remembering of old times.

"It's alright if you don't want to speak about that." Mash told to the alchemist, noticing that bringing up Mephistopheles wasn't a good thing for Faust.

"No. It's fine." Faust replied. "Mephistopheles was a barrier I had to overcome. One I hope it was achieved now. Perhaps, that's the motive I was summoned here. To confront him."

"But how exactly did you created that guy?" Ritsuka asked him with curiosity.

"I was having...some dark times during a certain point of my life." Faust responded.

"And that led you to make the pact stated in your legend, right?" Mash said, figuring what could have possibly happened next.

"True. A forbidden one." Faust put an hand on his own chest, grasping it. "It opened new ways of sorcery I could have never attained before. And so, with the recent knowledge I gained at the time, it allowed me to create Mephistopheles through illicit magic. But the end result, you guys already figured it out."

"Yes. Thanks for creating that jerk to give us trouble in the future." Mordred responded, having silently heard their conversation until now.

"I'm sure Faust wasn't expecting it would turn out that way. Don't be so mean." Peko said to Mordred.

"But then, that means you found the reason why you were summoned here." Ritsuka speaked to the alchemist. "Altough you weren't probably expecting to discover like that. At least I'm sure that ends the case now that you fought against Mephistopheles."

"He won't be able to torment you anymore." Nala said to Faust who smiled a bit and scratched the back of his head.

"That surely sounds nice..." Faust whispered to himself.

"What did you said?" Ritsuka asked him, not having quite heard the words Faust said.

"Oh! N-Nothing. Just mumbling again." Faust replied. "Talking about other important things, it seems the enemy is trying to abduct the two siblings from you." He stared at Peko and Nala. " 'Royal Twins' huh? You never told us you belonged to royalty."

"Yeah. What's up with that anyway?" Mordred speaked, also not being aware of that side from Peko and Nala.

"Well...we kinda don't know much about our own past." Peko said to the two servants.

"Hm? You don't?" Mordred raised an eyebrow in confusion.

"Our memories about our home, family, lives, we can't recall any of it." Nala explained. "One of the only clues we have is of a tatto'ish' magic crest that has a design of a crown on me and my brother's back."

That information caught both Mordred and Faust off guard.

"That sounds...peculiar." Faust replied, his eyelids moving a bit.

"Odd as hell too." Mordred said. "Then ya two shorties want to rediscover those memories, isn't it?"

"Yeah. That's what we're looking for." Peko responded.

Mordred then looked at Ritsuka. "And how about you? Are you some kind of saviour god inside a human or some shit like that?"

"E-Eeeh no. I'm as regular as a human can be." Ritsuka told to the knight, smiling shyly.

"But that makes me wonder why people like Jack and Mephistopheles who we never knew, wanted us. I mean, Jack thinks she knows me as that character Oliver but it still doesn't make much sense." Peko talked, trying to think why those two wanted him and his sister.

"Could it be that the people they work for are somehow related to you?" Mash pondered, making the siblings think a bit about that possibility.

"It could be..." Nala replied, looking to the ground thoughtfully.

"Whatever it may be, I hope you two can achieve that goal, whether now or after a longtime." Faust said with a smile, staring at the entire Chaldea group. "I hope all of you can."

"Thanks Faust-san." Mash replied to the alchemist.

"I too will be wishing the best for you, but now we should focus on other things." Mordred told them as she stopped in front of a metallic door. "Like the lab here." She pointed at the door.

"Didn't even noticed we had reached it already." Peko commented.

"Talking is always a nice way to spend time." Ritsuka added.

"Let's not lose anymore time and enter the laboratory. We may find some useful information." Faust told them before turning around and accidentaly hit the tip of his boot into a leg of a random furniture and trip over. "Ouch!"

Everyone stared at him with awkward faces and smiles.

"Eeeh, I think walking while talking and looking at behind at the same time isn't a smart thing to do." Nala told to the alchemist who laid on the ground.

"Got anything broken Faust?" Ritsuka asked him.

"My nose perhaps..." Faust responded as he slowly went to get back up, with Mash offering some help.

"That's the problem with bookworms like you. Can't pay attention to anything else." Mordred said with a smirk to Faust before she opened the door that would give them access to Victor's lab.

Stepping into the room made of grey brick walls, the group saw all type of machinery and other electronic devices layed around the laboratory. And at the other end of it, there was a giant white curtain covering something behind. As impressive as the machines were to look at, it was all deactivated, probably by Victor's own hand.

"Wow! This person sure knew how to had a busy time." Nala said, looking at the lab's ambience.

"Yes indeed! I mean, check out all of this." Peko responded, as he went next to a machine, curiously touching the buttons on it.

"Hmm, I don't think we should be touching that." Mash told to Peko, a little apprehensive that they boy could accidentally turn the machine on.

"Don't worry Mash. The entire energy of this lab is turned off. The machines are completely useless." Ritsuka told her.

Mash noticed how messy the room was as well, with paper notes and other pieces of metal scattered in the ground. "Jack the Ripper must had searched every meter of this room. I hope she didn't took something valuable from here."

"Hey! I found a note recently written by Victor Frankenstein himself! It looks to have been his last one before dying." Faust called the group's attention, standing near a desk with a paper note on his hand. Everyone went there to see it except for Mordred who continued to inspect the place. "Take a look." Faust said, handing the note to Ritsuka.

"Huh? 'P''B' and 'M'? Is this supposed to be some sort of acronym?" Ritsuka asked as he saw the three highlighted letters on the paper. He handed to the others so they could watch the content too.

"According to what's written in there, they are supposed to represent the people who are behind all of this chaos in London as of late. And they were looking forward to recruit Victor Frankenstein. But it seems he feared the enemied had opted for a more radical alternative when he denied the invite." Faust told them.

'Project Demonic Fog'? Sounds like an operation." Peko said, staring at the words from the note.

"It must be. And the people with those three letters must be the ones behind it." Mash replied.

"If those letters are meant to be initials...then does it mean Mephistopheles was the 'M' guy?" Nala wondered. "Or maybe he was just a lackey like Jack?"

"It could be either of those." Ritsuka said.

"The end part of the note is Victor Frankenstein mention how he himself destroyed and burned anything that could be used as a weapon for the enemies before they arrived here. So I doubt we will find that much in the lab here." Faust informed the group. It seemed had taken all the knowledge and creations with him. Well, all except one. His most recent and ambitious one.

Shoving the white curtain away, Mordred laid her eyes upon a thing resting on a metal table that absolutely picked her intrest, and would certainly pick the others as well. "Oi! All of you, come here! Looks like we won't be exiting from here empty handed!"


"So it's true? Mephistopheles has been defeated?"

"It is. Jack confirmed it to me."

A female voice responded to a male one, sounding inside a large and dimly lighted cavern where the only source of light was of a purple object shinning weakly above five mysterious silhouettes.

"Hm. What a weakling. Had I been sended and we wouldn't have suffered such lose." Another female voice sounded, reacting to the information given by the voice of the first woman in the cavern.

"Do not fret about it. Losing Mephistopheles isn't as damaging as it would be losing you." The voice of the man who had made the question speaked to the second woman.

"What is the purpose of sending a weak large army, when you can win the battle with just one strong soldier?" The second woman replied to the man. "The way you retain to use my full power to smash the entire city annoys me deeply, master."

"Because we aren't looking to destroy London yet." A second man, to the left of the first man, speaked. "It all needs to be prepared and in condition for the arrival of our leader. Only then, you shall ravage London as you please, King of Storms."

"Indeed. We have yet to conclude our Demonic Fog project." A robotic voise speaked, to the right of the first man. "The royal twins have also escaped us and so did Victor Frankenstein. Errors like that can cost us greatly. We need to stay composed and proceed with the plan normally."

"We know. But that alchemist servant who appeard is doing us no good." The first woman lamented a bit. "He was there, right with the people from Chaldea and that lady knight."

"So we assume he is an enemy too?" The second woman asked.

"I'd still like to know more about the servant before deeming him as such." The man in the middle, the first man, said. "His materialization to this Singularity wasn't in the plans."

"Trully. Neither summoned by our leader nor the Counter Force." The second man replied. "A wild card. It would be a shame if the chaldeans fully convinced him to join them. Plus, a talk with another alchemist is intresting for me."

"We shall make it sure that doesn't happen." The first man responded before staring at the silhouette of the first woman. "Continue to send Jack after them to update us on their situation. We need to be always a step ahead."

"Understood. My precious little Jack has been doing a wonderful job at that. She won't dissapoint us." The first woman replied before dissapearing from the cavern.

"In the meantime, I'll continue to work on my upgrades of the Helter Skelter. There are still aspects I would like to better on them." The person with the robotic voice speaked before dissapearing from the cavern too.

"Good." The first man said, stretching his arms while looking to the ceilling. "We shall capture those royal twins and bring the end to human civilization with them as per our leader's commands."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 55!

A chapter to show how Faust absolutely loves his goofy demonic clownish creation Mephistopheles. I think the Faust inclusion in the game would actually give a lot more nuance to Mephistopheles. His design his cool as well as the premise but the rest is just...meh.

Also Jack continues with her delusions of confunding Peko for a fictional character and has taking a like for Nala who had attained a new skill. And we got a bit spicy with that last scene of the chapter. What's the whole deal with the villains of this Singularity with wanting Peko and Nala? We shall see.

For now, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 56! Peace!

P.S:

Nursery Rhyme: Hello Nemo. Would you like to come play with us?

Nemo: I'm sorry but I refuse it with all the politeness. I have more important things to do than drinking tea or playing house.

Nursery Rhyme: Okay...(Walks away)

Nemo: Psst, Peko.

Peko: What is it Nemo?

Nemo: 4PM I want you to be logged in at Subnautica. We still need to explore that area understood?

Peko: Crystal clear captain.

(The two proceed to game session all night)

Chapter 56: Wake Up Call

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


"And the cable goes here according to the instructions."

"Almost done then. All of her vital signals are about to become operational."

"We just need to adjust and stabilize the mana energy inside."

Jekyll and Faust were both working on the configurations of the human-looking doll that Victor Frankenstein had created. It was the last and remaining creation that the deceased scientist had left for his allies to use. As a fellow scientist, Jekyll felt mournful upon learning of his acquaintnce's death, but almost quickly shoved that feeling away, focusing now on activating the last gift Victor had given them together with Faust.

As the two worked on it in Jekyll's office, Mordred was watching it in the background, boringly yawning. "Hey nerds. How much time until you're done with it?"

"Just three more minutes." Faust replied to the knight.

"You said that exact same thing three minutes ago!" Mordred protested.

"We can't rush it Mordred." Jekyll told her. "We have to make sure her activation process is done correctfully without mistakes."

Mordred eventually got off the wall she was leaning to. "Yada yada whatever. Gonna see what the others are up to." She walked torwards the door, about to leave the room. "Warn us when it's done." Leaving Jekyll's office, Mordred saw the Chaldea group talking with the hologram of , most likely informing him of what they saw and learned from the time the connection had gone out.

"You found a human sized doll in his lab? I surely missed a lot in a span of an hour." Romani speaked as he heard the report from the group. "And good thing to know Mephistopheles won't come back to bother us. He sounds really annoying by the way you described him."

"You have no idea." Nala said to the doctor.

"But going to the most important detail: why is the enemy here is after Peko and Nala?"Romani emphasized on that point.

"Why don't know very well yet. We just heard it from both Mephistopheles and Jack the Ripper during the fight." Ritsuka said to Romnai.

"Which means they'll be more onto us here. Specially me and Nala." Peko speaked.

"As long as they don't know where Jekyll's base is." Ritsuka replied.

Mash thought about the possibilities for why the enemy wanting to capture Peko and Nala. "Perhaps it's because they see something special. Our enemy definetly knows something that we don't about Peko and Nala."

"Sounds the most plausible theory here." Romani said, partially agreeing with Mash. "And if it is, we won't hesitate in trying to get some answers after defeating them."

"I'm not sure if the enemy would be willing to do that as much as I wish to." Peko replied.

"If they won't spill it out willingly, we make them by force." Nala told to her sibling. "Ain't no way I'm going to let a chance like this slide! And you Peko?"

"M-Me neither! I want to get as much information about our past as you do." Peko answered.

"Then it will be a priority to interrogate our enemies about their knowledge of Peko and Nala if possible." Ritsuka commented.

"And continuing to speak about our enemies, have you found out why Jack the Ripper thinks Peko is Oliver Twist?" Romani asked them.

"I think I do." Peko replied instantly. "While fighting, I asked her as 'Oliver', on how she figured it out it was me to which she responded by saying it was the smell of my scent."

"Your scent?" Mash said confused.

"Yeah, it's weird I know." Peko told her. "But apparently, me and Oliver must have an identical scent if Jack mistook me for him."

"And...what exactly Oliver Twist smells like?" Ritsuka questioned.

"That's what's been itching my head. I just don't know." Peko said.

"And if the true Oliver Twist isn't in this Singularity, then we will probably never know." Mash speaked.

"So we have to content with speculation for now." Nala said before staring at Peko. "This could've been avoided if you just told her you weren't him."

Before Peko could argue back, Romani did it for him. "Now, I think it wouldn't sound as easy as it seems. If Jack the Ripper is fully dwelved into that delusion, simply telling the truth wouldn't be enough to take her out of it."

"Plus, I doubt she would want to hear what we have to say as her opponents." Mash added.

"All she cares about is playing the twisted game of hers with us." Ritsuka said, also having the same opinion. "But I think we can take a conclusion out of this."

Peko stared at him. "Hm? Like what?"

"That you need to take a shower." Ritsuka replied with a smirk, shocking Peko and causing Nala to try and contain her laughter behind him.

"D-DID YOU SERIOUSLY PULLED THAT ONE ON ME RITSUKA?!" Peko yelled embaressed at Ritsuka.

Mash however was able to reach to a completely different thought. "I know this was a joke but, what if it's actually that? Peko takes a shower and the similar scent he had with Oliver's is gone?" She shared her thinking with the rest. "Jack wouldn't confound Peko with that character anymore, right?"

Altough it didn't sound a bad idea, Romani was doubtful. "I don't know. The image of Peko being Oliver Twist might be something that's already implanted into Jack the Ripper's mind, meaning that even without a scent, she would fully believe Peko to be him until the end. First, we should see if Peko always had the same scent has Oliver Twist or it was something that occured in this Singularity to make such thing happen."

"A thing that happened in this Singularity that made Peko gain Oliver's scent..." Ritsuka put a thumb under his chin, trying to remind of the moment they first arrived to the Singularity all the way until now.

Peko was also trying to recall them, trying to find a possible answer. "Hmm, what could have been?"

"I think you should worry more about avoiding that obsessive stalker of yours instead of discussing how you smell like." Mordred said, stepping into the group. "Hope I'm not ruining this investigation by any means."

"No you aren't Mordred-san. Feel free to join us." Mash replied to the knight.

"Also, how are the things going in the office?" Nala asked her about the situation of Jekyll and Faust's work progress.

"Boring as hell. You ain't missing a thing believe me." Mordred responded. "But they told me they were about to finish up."

"So they really are going to bring that robot-doll person to life?" Nala said impressed. "That's cool!"

"When you put it like that it sure sounds amazing. I too can't wait to see it!" Ritsuka said.

"Sheesh! You talk like you've never seen that sort of stuff before." Mordred said before staring at Peko and Nala. "But so, it's true that you two can't remeber a thing about your past?"

"No. We already told you that." Nala responded.

"Not even some glimpses of your parents? Dad? Mom?" Mordred continued with her questions.

"Well...we kinda get some weird visions or dreams about some persons we think it might be them. Specially our dad." Peko told to the knight. "It does feel like staring at the past."

"Any detail of what your dad looks like then?" Mordred asked him.

"Physically, I still don't know. But he looked like an happy and caring person from what I could perceive." Peko said with a smile. "That only makes me want to find him faster."

"A caring dad eh?" Mordred replied before chuckling. "You better find him as soon as you can shortie. Having a good parent these days is a blessing."

"Why? You never liked your dad?" Nala asked Mordred curiously.

Mordred tried to avoid the question. "I'm too exhausted to answer. Read the books about me instead if you wanna figure out."

Ritsuka found Mordred's excuse weird. "But can't you-"

Mash interrupted him. "Respect her decision master. If she doesn't want to tell us, she's in her right." Ritsuka decided to comply.

Nala continued to speak with Mordred, deciding to respect the knight's choice as well. "Hmm, whatever kind of relationship you had with your dad, I hope you still care about one another till today."

"Yeah, yeah..." Mordred said, wanting them to drop that topic already. "By the way, I may be a servant but I feel I could eat something now. Does anyone got somethin'?"

Nala quickly had an idea. "Of course! Just wait a few seconds." She said, immediatly going to grab some random object on top of the table of the living room.

"Oh no. She is going to do that again..." Ritsuka speaked.

"She's gonna do what?" Mordred asked confused.

"Just pretend you like it and be nice to her, okay?" Peko told Mordred, only increasing the knight's confusion.

Approaching Mordred, Nala was holding a random decoration item on her hands. "Check this out!" She said, magically transforming the object into a pear.

"What a-" Mordred reatced, perplexed.

"Do you think Jekyll-san will be okay with you doing that to his furniture?" Mash asked Nala, thinking that the younger girl's action was a bit precipitated.

"Meh, no biggie. He probably has more of this stuff around the house." Nala said, handing the magically made fruit to Mordred.

"Well, talk about having a handy magic." Mordred said, looking at the pear in her hand and taking a bit out of it...before spitting out the food from her mouth in disgust. "WHAT IN THE ACTUAL HELL?! This is fucking bland and way worse than my brother's potato dishes!"

"I told you to at least be nice!" Peko said to Mordred.

The knight immediatly dropped the fruit on the ground. "Not even a starving homeless would eat this crap!"

"Hey! I made that fruit for free and of good will you damn punk!" Nala replied agressively to Mordred who didn't took it lightly.

"Say that to my face again pip-squeak!" She clashed her forhead with Nala's.

Romani watched it on the sideline with the rest, sighing. "Do you know what to do, don't you?"

"Almost becoming routine..." Ritsuka replied as he Mash and Peko went to separate Nala and Mordred from one another.

"I think it would be better if you started actually cooking instead." Peko whispered to Nala.

"Or if she had a better taste." Nala replied annoyed.

"Just let it go Mordred. We'll pick up something in the kitchen for you to eat." Ritsuka told the knight, trying to calm her.

"That'd be much better than feeling like I was just poisoned." Mordred told him.

As soon as the situation was appeased, the door of Jekyll's office opened, catching everyone's attention.

"It looks like they've completed it." Romani speaked, seeing Jekyll and Faust walk out of the room.

"Fu fou!" Fou even appeard behind Mash's back to see what would happen next.

"Oh, I thought you were still sleeping Fou." Mash commented, staring at the animal in her shoulder.

"You woke up just in time then." Peko told Fou.

"So, how was the final result?" Ritsuka asked to both Jekyll and Faust.

Jekyll smiled in response. "It's with honour that we present to you, Victor Frankenstein's most recent and final creation!" Stepping out of the way, Jekyll introduced the group to the artificial human who had appearence of a girl as old as Mordred, dressed in a white wedding dress, short red hair covering her eyes with some yellow metal pieces coming from her head. Having gained life only now, the human doll was having trouble to walk, having to request Faust's help in order to take some steps.

Everyone reacted with amazement.

"Wow, she's pretty!" Nala commented.

"Victor Frankenstein...you damn genius." Romani said, trying to contain some tears. "How dare you have left us so soon?!"

"What do you mean by that?" Da Vinci appeard suddenly behind him.

"N-Nothing. Just marveling myself over how incredible this artificial human's creator was." Romani told her.

"On that I have to agree. The way this doll was created and shaped to resemble an actual human is almost near to perfection!" Da Vinci expressed her own opinion.

"No doubt. My colleague was famous and well respected in our circle for a reason." Jekyll said, staring back at the artifical human girl as Faust helped her sitting on a chair.

"Did he ever gave a name to her?" Peko asked, wanting to know if Victor's final creation had been named before his death.

"I'm afraid not. All that we got from his final note was that she was his most ambitious project." Faust responded. "So she has yet to receive a name."

"Oh! Does that mean we get to name her?" Nala asked a bit enthusiastically.

"Well, if the only person who had that right is dead, I see why not." Mordred told her.

"But can't she speak for herself?" Ritsuka said. "Perhaps she can tell us her name that way."

In response, some small grunts came from the artificial girl's mouth. Nothing that could be labeled as tangible words.

"Looks like you have your answer for that." Faust said. "Altough an incredible feat, there was still some few parts of her body that needed patching. Unfortunately, Victor Frankenstein was never able to fix that. And neither did us. So all that will come from her mouth will be only in forms of grunts, groans and etc." The alchemist explained.

"Then it is indeed up to us to give her a name." Mash said, starting to think about the options. "Does anyone have something in mind?"

"Ai Nonaka!" Romani immediatly exclaimed, gaining weird stares from everyone in the room, including Da Vinci.

"Why would you give a japanese name to someone who has nothing to do with Japan doc?" Ritsuka asked to Romani who crossed his arms.

"What? It's a cool name." The doctor told them.

"Probably the name of one of those weird idols you see on the internet I bet." Da Vinci said, looking to the side. "I on the other hand would call her Lisa."

"I see what you want to acomplish with that." Romani told to himself.

"Nah, I think we can have better options." Ritsuka speaked. "Anyone else?"

Mordred thought of it for a brief second. "Gar-...nah, forget about it."

"Hummm...Gretchen?" Faust proposed before thinking more about it. "No. Better not."

Mash was the next one to speak. "Sorry to say this but I think she already has a name." Mash went to explain. "If the man who created her was Victor Frankenstein, the character from the novel, than there is no doubt that this artificial human's identity is-"

"Red Berry!" Nala exclaimed her option for the name, speaking over Mash.

"Red Berry?" Ritsuka asked her confused.

"Because of her red hair. And strawberries which is nice." Nala responded.

"That sounds kinda stupid." Peko told her.

"Oh really? What's the name you propose then?" Nala asked to Peko.

"It's...hum...Her name..." Peko tried to come up with something.

"You didn't even thought about one idiot." Nala said.

"What about Alice?" Ritsuka told them.

"Do you have any idea how many women here are named Alice? Gotta be more unique than that." Mordred replied.

"Hey now! I've got a good name we can give her." Jekyll called everyone's attention. "Since Victor Frankenstein is no longer with us, and this is the last trace of the legacy he has left as well as his final and eager project, why don't we call her Frankenstein in his honour?"

"A nice and sweet idea. I approve." Faust told to Jekyll.

"Hummm, it's quite a damn unique name to have, that's for sure." Mordred said with a smile, also approving the choice.

"I also am in favor of being that one." Mash talked. "Despite already having that name in mind due to the circumnstances..."

"Yep! Seems a fitting name for me." Ritsuka also gave his opinion.

"I think we could also shorten the name a bit by calling her 'Fran'." Nala said.

"'Fran' does have a nice ring to it. Perhaps even better than the full name." Peko added, with the recently named artificial girl, Frankenstein, replying with some happy grunts.

"And it seems she also agrees on that." Romani noted.

"Then it's decided! Her name from now on will be Frankenstein, or 'Fran' for short." Da Vinci announced. "Even though me and Romani already had our guesses on that ending up being her name because of the novel. But it was more funny partaking on this name choice."

"Understood." Jekyll said, standing in front of Fran and putting his hands on her shoulders. "It's a pleasure to meet you Fran! I was one of your creator's accquaintances and now I and everyone else will be the ones looking out for you." He tried to explain the current situation to Frankenstein, with more grunting noise being the only thing she could say in response.

"Do you think she comprehended the whole thing?" Nala asked to the ohers, unsure of what Frankenstein response was.

"It's hard to understand someone who can't speak coherently." Jekyll responded. "So I think moving her head in response would be be-"

"Get out of the way." Mordred unapologetically shoved Jekyll to the side, staring Frankenstein in the eye. "Oi! Your creator died, everything here in London is going to shit and we are the guys who are trying to prevent its collapse and who also took you out from the lab and brought you here." The knight gave a brief resume "Do...you...copy?"

Frankenstein replied with some gentle noises from her mouth and some more before finishing 'talking'.

Mordred turned around to face the rest. "Yep. She understood perfectly."

"No way that you actually understood what she said." Faust said to Mordred with some skepticism and unbelief.

"I did. Fran told us she is more than happy to be with us and will gladly offer help from now on." Mordred replied.

"No way! You have to be joking!" Nala responded to the knight before Frankenstein made more grunts.

"No I'm not and she's saying I'm saying the truth, so, end of debate." Mordred told to the younger girl with a smug.

"I can also feel Fran is somewhat telling the truth." Mash speaked.

Peko approached Frankenstein. "Do you need something? Since you've just woke up you might be feeling hungry."

Frankenstein responded by nodding her head some few times, confirming it.

Nala had already something in mind. "Well, looks like I'll be going-"

However Ritsuka stopped her before she could advance further. "Just rest for now Nala. We will give Fran something from the kitchen."

"You better get ready to go outside again after that." Jekyll told them.

"Hm? Why?" Peko asked the scientist.

"I've got recent news from another of my contacts on the info network we created around the city. I know you all have just arrived here two hours ago, but the matter of this situation is too important to be ignored now."

"I ain't complaining." Mordred said. "That means I got to do more stuff for the day instead of lying boredly in the couch."

"We are also willing to go." Mash told to Jekyll. "What's the problem this time?"

"I know it may sound unimaginable to hear this but, latest reports have informed me of what appears to be a magical book with will of its own entering people's homes and attacks them in the Soho area." Jekyll revealed to them.

"At this point I was expecting something more absurd to be honest." Ritsuka replied. "Still, just show us the coordinates and we'll be immediatly on our way."

"After some snack timeout that is." Nala responded.

"We had it half an hour ago Nala." Mash told her.

"...Having a second snack timeout is also good you know?" Nala said with a sheepish smile.

"Fu fou! (I agree)"

"Then we better make sure everything and everyone is ready before we leave again." Peko said.

"I assume the group of people who'll go outside will be the same as before." Romani talked before looking at Mordred and Faust. "You two will come with us, won't you?"

"Do you even need to make that question? Of course we will!" Mordred responded.

"That's good to hear." Ritsuka replied, proceeding to stare at the other servant. "And what about you Fau-"

"Sorry. I'm not going out this time." Faust declared, caughting everyone by surprise. "I'm not even sure I'll stay on this appartment again with you to be more specific. I plan to go back working alone."

"Eh? Why?" Ritsuka asked to the alchemist.

"You jackass!" Mordred went next to Faust and grabbed him by the collar. "Didn't you told us you had joined us from now on?!"

"I said that I would join you for the time being. Not that I would be a permanent member of this group. That's a difference." Faust responded, keeping his calming posture.

"What are your motives exactly for such decision?" Jekyll demanded politely.

"Personal choice of a man who prefers to work alone. Plus, I intend to know what the people in front of this 'Project Demonic Fog' are up to. I bet you wouldn't mind having another contact around London to keep you updated." Faust explained his reason to Jekyll.

"Are you even sure you could fend for youself alone?" Peko talked to him. "If more servants like Mephistopheles and Jack appear to fight you all alone there will be almost no chance you could survive!"

"I'm aware of the dangers. But sometimes, we have to play it risky if we want to have the results we expect." Faust responded. "And altough the enemy may know of my existence by now, you and your sister are the bigger targets here. Going out to the streets this time could be more dangerous for you than for me." Faust warned Peko and also Nala of their position as targets of the enemy.

"That's why they are with us." Ritsuka responded to the alchemist. "Don't think they'll go alone."

"You could also protect them by going out with us Faust-san." Mash speaked. "The more we are, the harder will be for the enemies to defeat us." Her words made Faust rethink a bit.

"Ah, screw it!" Mordred told Mash. "If Mr. Lone Wolf here says he doesn't want to stay with us then he can leave for all I care!" She said slightly pissed.

Frankenstein grunted, perhaps trying to say something about the matter.

"Hey, Jekyll. You will stay behind taking care of Fran, won't you?" Faust asked to the scientist.

"Yes I will." Jekyll responded.

"Do you think you'll need an extra hand for help?" Faust made another question.

"There's no need for it thank you. I'm more than capable of taking care of her alone." Jekyll replied, with the answer having made up Faust's mind.

"Okay then." The alchemist proceeded to look at the others. "I'll go out to streets with you and help you solve this problem. But after we deal with it, I'll go a separate way from yours."

"Mmh, you'll help us but once it's over you're gonna leave us to do your own things. Talk about a complicated jerk." Mordred commented.

"What made you decide that all of a sudden?" Nala questioned the alchemist.

"It would be rude and ungrateful of me to just abandon you like that. So I'll aid you on one more mission before leaving." Faust responded.

"How noble of you..." Mordred said sarcastically.

"Despite being only for this time, I appreciate you coming with us Faust-san." Mash told him.

"Don't thank me. I'm not a person deserving of that." Faust told to the shielder.

"Is he perhaps still thinking about our encounter with Mephistopheles?" Ritsuka thought to himself, seeing a bit of sadness on the alchemist's face.

"Then everyone is confirmed to go." Romani said.

"We better start setting up the coordinates of the local on the map and send it to you." Da Vinci added, going to work on it.

Jekyll approached the holograms of the two. "Since you seem to have the brains and intellect in communications and other related areas, could I ask you for something?"

Romani rised an eyebrow. "Humm, sure. What is it?"


"And now you turn left."

The hologram of Jekyll instructed to the group as they were wandering outside on the streets of London. Thanks to the cooperation of Romani and Da Vinci, the scientist was now also able to communicate with his allies while staying outside the building.

"I have to thank you Dr. Archaman and Ms. Da Vinci for having lended me your capabilities. Now I'm able to accompany your progress outside." Jekyll thanked both Romani and Da Vinci.

"No problem. It's always great to work with other smart people." Romani replied.

"What a shame. There goes my main motive for wanting to go outside." Mordred commented.

"I've heard that Mord-H-Hey don't touch that Fran!" Jekyll's hologram moved away as he went to stop Frankenstein from doing something. "That item has been a valuable treasure to my family for three generations!"

"I was thinking...since Fran is an artificial human, that means she doesn't need to eat or sleep like an actual servant right?" Peko shared his thought with the rest of the group.

"That's true. Victor's notes said that Fran can feel hunger but is immune to starvation and other required needs of a normal human." Mash responded to the boy.

"However, she was activated only recently and still needs to get used to her own movable capabilities." Faust told, accompanying them. "Sending her out now to fight would be way too risky."

"Then we should let Fran rest and stay at the base for now, is that what you mean?" Ritsuka asked to Faust.

"Precisely." The alchemist replied.

"But do we even know if Fran can fight?" Nala asked them.

"If Victor has constructed her with the primary purpose of helping us, then I don't doubt he would have designed her body for combat as well." Jekyll responded before having Frankenstein shoving her head in front of him, appearing in the hologram while making more noises. "P-Please Fran not now. I'm in the middle of a conversation."

"Looks like things there are a bit hard to handle." Romani said with a smile.

"Hope you don't regret having rejected Faust's help to take care of Fran." Nala added.

"True. Due to have become operational just an hour ago, Fran can be quite the curious girl." Faust said to Jekyll, letting a small smile escape his mouth. "Be careful to not let her break anything."

"Relax and don't think about it. I can perfectly-uh?...Don't play with the curtains like that Fran!" Jekyll exclaimed, moving out of the hologram for a second time.

"Doesn't sound like he's having a good time." Ritsuka said in reaction.

"I'm feeling lucky to not be in his position at the moment." Peko replied.

"At least try to see the positive side of it." Mordred turned her head to face Peko. "He now gets to do something instead of being alone on his office doing only god knows what."

"Can't say you're lying with that one." Nala responded to the knight.

"Bold of you to think a knight would lie constantly shortie." Mordred told her. "...Except for a situation or two."

Before the group could carry on their conversations and whatnot, a group of enemies appeard around them.

"Enemies on both flanks! They have spotted us master!" Mash announced, bringing her shield ready for another combat.

Peko also summoned his sword. "It was a matter of time it seems!"

"Watch out you two! Remember that you are their leaders main priority!" Faust said to the twins, lightning up the lamp from his staff.

"We know! And that's why I don't have any intention of holding back!" Nala replied with her blade in hand.

Jekyll was about to watch the action take place, a bit concerned. "Be careful everyone!"

Romani on the other hand was more relaxed. "Oh yeah, this will be your first time watching them fight. I can assure you that these enemies aren't much trouble for them. So instead sit back and enjoy the spectacle." He said, fully confident of the Chaldea's group and the servants abilities to defeat the group of enemies that had appeard.

And it turns out the doctor was very much right. The group had little to no problem in dealing with the enemies except for maybe a more durable helter skelter at the end. Still, they had defeated the enemies without sweating very much.

"And the situation is cleared!" Peko exclaimed happily, dematerializing his sword after seeing there was no opponents left.

"This fight lasted what? A minute and a half? Could barely feel it." Nala speaked.

"That means you are getting better." Ritsuka told the two, headpatting them as some sort of congratulations.

"W-Well, thanks. But I think the same would go for you Ritsuka." Peko replied to his friend.

"Yeah, you're also getting better at giving us instructions and support mid fight." Nala added, smilling to her team's leader.

"Heh...thank you both." Ritsuka said with a smile while scratching the back of his head.

With the fight over and catching the talk between the three, Faust approached them. "As much as it's endearing to hear that, I'm afraid not everyone of your group is feeling the same." The alchemist said, gaining puzzled looks from the three before signaling at Mash, who was standing alone with a dissapointed expression on her face.

"I'm not doing good enough..." She said to her own mind, staring at her shield. And altough she didn't said anything, Mash's sentiment was perceptible enough for Ritsuka, Peko and Nala to feel it.

"Mash..." Ritsuka said sadly to himself. Peko and Nala also felt sorrow in seeing her like that.

"Reminding of it, Mash has indeed been lacking sometimes during our fights in this Singularity." Peko told to the rest, remembering how Mash was having some trouble to keep fighting as of late, having a slight harder time in fighting her opponents than Nala and perhaps even him. This battle only reinforced the frustration inside Mash as she also commited some sloppy mistakes during it.

"That must be affecting her self-esteem." Nala responded. "I don't want her to feel that! It's wrong to see Mash like that!" She said, wanting to cheer and uplift her friend somehow. But before any of the three could approach Mash and try to rise her spirits, Mordred did that first.

"Oi!" She called out Mash's attention, getting in front of her.

The shielder wasted no time to look at Mordred. "Hm? Any problem Mord-" For the shock of everyone, Mordred shutted Mash up by headbutting her in the face.

"WAKE THE FUCK UP ALREADY!" Mordred shouted as Mash felt to her knees on the ground, holding her face with her hand in a mix of pain and surprise.

"!" Ritsuka was speechless, unbeknownst of what to say, much like Peko, Faust and even the holograms of Romani and Jekyll who watched the whole thing.

Nala however was quicker to snap out of her own shocked state. "H-Hey! Is that a way to treat your ally-" Nala was about to charge angrily at Mordred before being stopped by Ritsuka.

"Wait! I think Mordred has something to say." He told to the girl who reacted with a confused glare at him.

"M-Mordred-san..." Mash speaked, still baffled by what the knight just did to her.

"Don't you dare come with that 'Mordred-san' crap at me! Just answer this! Are you the wielder of that damn shield or are you not?" Mordred questioned Mash a bit agressively.

"H-huh?" Mash responded with uncertity.

"If some hard hits are enough to make your wimpy legs slip and falter, then you can forget about helping your companions! Hell, if you get all that doubtful at the smallest inconveniences, forget about even being a servant." Mordred continued her rant at Mash who took silently the criticism.

"She really isn't holding anything back..." Peko commented.

"Hearing some hard complaints is what a person might need the most sometimes." Faust replied, comprehending the intentions of the knight behind those words.

"But now answer me this." Mordred crouched down, being eye to eye with Mash. "Do you use your shield to fight or just for show?"

"T-To fight of course!" Mash responded almost immediatly.

Mordred then stood up, preparing her sword in hand. "Prove it." Not saying a thing, Mordred started charging her sword, red lightning coming out of it. "Block this attack of mine if you are trully worthy of using the shield."

"What?" Mash said surprised.

"Isn't that going a bit far already?" Jekyll questioned.

Ritsuka disagreed. "Mash needs this." Peko and Nala choosed to not oppose, having the same thinking as Ritsuka. Faust too.

"You better get your arms and legs in position and defend this if you don't wanna sully his name!" Mordred warned Mash as she was about to sprint torwards the Shielder, ready to attack.

"Hmm..." Mash put her feet aligned, her shoulders steady and gazed at Mordred. "Ready."

"Good!" Mordred shouted, immediatly sprinting at Mash and sharply swinging her blade at her. "Guard this!"

The impact was ferocious. Not on the same level of some attacks Mash has defended before but still for a supposed normal hit, Mordred had put a lot of strenght in it. Mash response was obviously to protect from the attack with her shield. The balance on her feet was almost caught by surprise, yet the demi-servant was capable to keep them in place upon the contact of Mordred's sword with her shield. However, the knight wasn't done with it as Mordred pressed harder her blade's metal against Mash's defense, trying to break the Shielder's stance.

"Ghh!" Mash grunted, her back started to lean to the back as her hands felt the shield being pushed back by Mordred's sword.

"C'mon now! Can you do better than that?" Mordred talked, applying more brute strenght on her hit.

Mash didn't know if those words were meant to provoke her or motivate her, but it was certain they cause a response inside her. Slowly, she begun to fight back against Mordred's pressure. "Of course...I can!" She responded, surprisingly being able to overcome Mordred's power and strenght, pushing the knight away and unmaking her attack. "You stupid idiot." She told Mordred. "H-Huh? Did I just said that?"

"Hahaha! Not bad. Not bad at all." Mordred was content with Mash's result, fisting the Shielder on the shoulder. "I knew that shield didn't become yours by luck."

Mash blushed a bit. "E-eeh...thanks." She didn't understood where that sudden boost of strenght came from since Ritsuka didn't gave her any support here. But most of all, she was surprised to see Mordred had decided to test her capabilities right here.

"Look, altough you aren't a complete servant, you're still half one, right?" Mordred asked Mash, gaining a nod in response. "An advice then: If you wanna perform and do better alongside your group, don't think about holding back." The knight said. "I could tell from the beggining you haven't been using your true potential and servant power status."

"What makes you think that?" Mash asked her.

Mordred touched Mash's shield in response. "Because a weapon like that can do much more than what you think. Specially if you know how to use it properly. And hey, I'm not saying that you fight bad with it. On the contrary, you actually do it well. Which is why it pisses me a lot more when I see you hesitating during battle. That's why I needed to give you a wake up call."

"With an headbutt?" Peko questioned Mordred's method.

"Learn this! When someone is feeling down or doubtful, an headbutt to snap them out is always helpful!" Mordred told him with a smile.

"That doesn't sound like a very ethical approach." Faust said with a drop of sweat falling from his forhead.

"But it surely must be efficient..." Nala thought in contrast, not disliking Mordred's way that much.

"Screw if it's ethical or not! I do what the hell I want! That's my way of living!" Mordred said to the alchemist, unintentionally making Peko smile after hearing such statement. She caught sight of that. "And why are you smilling shortie Nº2? Found funny what I said?"

"Oh n-no, I didn't! Quite the opposite, I think you speaked very well with those sentences." Peko responded.

"You agree with her Mash?" Ritsuka asked to his servant who was reflecting about what Mordred told her before being called out by him.

"As much as Mordred-san's headbutt was unsolicited for..." She faced Mordred, giving the knight a smile. "I think you did say some helpful things."

"Heh. Course I did." Mordred responded. "But can you stop adding a '-san' to my name please?"

"It can't be help I'm afraid. She's just like that." Romani speaked.

"And I think it's a characteristic that fits her well." Peko replied.

"You think so Peko?" Mash asked him.

"Well, it just would be weird for you to stop adressing people like that all of a sudden if you ask me." Peko told her.

"Yep. We like Mash just as the way she is." Nala added, smilling to the older girl who in response smiled warmly.

"I see." She said. "I think I also like to be this way."

"Fou fou!" Fou appeard behind Nala's back, also with some words to say.

"Hey! Weren't you with Mash?" Nala picked up the animal. "How did you went to me all of a sudden and without warning."

"Fu (Secret. Won't tell you)"

"Fou things I assume." Peko said.

Mordred took a look at Fou. "Do you even know what this creature is supposed to be?"

"We don't have the smallest idea." Romani told her.

"But he's our mascot!" Nala said happily, that is, before having Fou angrily trying to hit her face.

"Fou Fou!"

"A-Ah! Sorry! Teammate! I meant teammate!" Nala said as she tried to calm down Fou, much to everyone else's enjoyment.

"Your people are quite the bunch." Jekyll told to Ritsuka in particular, with Faust also besides them.

"And the funny thing is that we've only known each other for a few months now." Ritsuka responded. "Before that, I wasn't aware about any of this deal of Chaldea and saving humanity. I had a total different life."

"And how it was like that different life of yours?" Faust asked, joining the conversation.

"It was normal. Doing normal things, dealing with normal situations and...leaving with other normal people." Ritsuka responded remembering of his time before having stumbled upon Chaldea.

That made Faust think about a lot more other questions he wanted to ask. Specially one. "If you are from the future, Ritsuka Fujimaru, could you tell me...what mankind looks like and how its people behave?"

Jekyll liked that question, getting curious about that. "Oh, I too would like to know after all. Even if the time gap is only of a century and half, I'm sure humanity must have evolved since the beggining of this era that you call 'Industrial Revolution'."

"You're very right about that. There are so many technologic creations and machines in the future that you almost nobody from this age period would be able to imagine." Ritsuka said to Jekyll who got more enthusiastic by hearing that.

"Like flying cars?" He asked Ritsuka.

"We still havent reached to that level I think." Ritsuka said with some dissapointment. "But we're surely close to achive that."

"No way..." Jekyll said, fascinated. "Science must've also evolved a lot during the time gap between our periods."

"Surely! We humans have learned and discovered a lot of things in the ways of science by then. You would love to see it. And the holograms you saw and are now using is only the tip of the iceberg." Ritsuka told him. "Per exemple, there's this thing called a mobile pho-"

"But how exactly humanity achieved that progression in such small time?" Faust asked seriously to Ritsuka, putting a stop to his and Jekyll's enthusiasm, gaining their attention. "Does war and conflict still wages on in your time? Do people still continue to commit crimes and other deplorable acts for pitiful reasons?"

"W-Well...wars unfortunately are also an occurence from my time." Ritsuka responded to the alchemist.

"And they'll always be." Faust said. "Fruit of an individual's sense of pride, jealousy and misplaced ambition. A typical mage from my time wouldn't consider themselves to be on the same level of an average human. I guess that statement is still true in your future."

"Never interacted with one before so I can't really answer you that." Ritsuka told Faust, having never met a magus during his life.

Faust moved his head up, staring at the clouded sky of London. "Ever since the birth of civilization, people have always commited mistakes, for reasons they'd believe to be justified. When in reality, it's the man himself who is unable to seek change. How is the human in your society Fujimaru? Is it stubbornly flawed or has become a better being altogether?"

Ritsuka crossed his arms. "This is kinda a hard one to answer." He said to himself before thinking on a response he thought it would suit the best of his own vision about humanity. "Altough wars still happens and there's still many scummy people in the planet, I think humanity has been slightly changing for the good."

"Even with those problems still present?" Faust asked, almost shocked.

"Because unlike before, we aren't choosing to ignore them. At least majority of us." Ritsuka told him.

"Noticing a problem doesn't equal fixing it!" Faust said.

"Problems like that take time to go away. And perhaps they'll never will." Ritsuka explained. "But, if we acknowledge it and are capable of making those problems less frequent, it's already a good start."

"Then you mean...there's still hope at the end for everyone?" Faust asked, surprised by Ritsuka's words.

"I like to think so." Ritsuka said with a smile.

"Even if people and the world itself can be seen as flawed?"

"If being flawed would automatically deem someone as a bad person, then I think there would be no one good left in the planet." Ritsuka chuckled a bit. "So if you ask me, having flaws don't necessarily mean you are a bad person. It means you're normal, just like the rest of us."

Faust stood silent, analyzing the words of the master of Chaldea. Jekyll on the other hand clapped his hands, pleased with Ritsuka's response.

"Those were some nice things you said Ritsuka." Jekyll told him. "If there's more people with that same mindset as yours, then I can envision your time as brighter than ours."

"Thanks. But I kinda said what I thought it would sound the best." Ritsuka replied, scratching his head.

Looking at Ritsuka, Faust smiled to him. "That's an intresting viewpoint you have I admit. I never met someone who think the way you do."

"So you changed your mind and will stick with us after this?" Ritsuka asked, hopeful.

"Sorry but my decision still remains." Faust told him. "However, that doesn't translate to this being the last time we meet each other."

"What are you guys talking about?" Mordred asked them as she approached the three alongside everyone else.

"Unrelated matters." Faust responded quickly.

"Yeah. That..." Ritsuka responded, proceeding to talk with Mash. "You did well defending that attack from Mordred.

"Thanks master." Mash said, slightly blushing.

"Okay! I think it's time we end this pitstop to restart our walk torwards Soho." Romani said, staring at Jekyll. "We must be getting closer."

"Yes we are. Following the coordinates, our objective is five minutes from here." Jekyll responded, looking at the map of the city.

"Alright! Let's get going everyone!" Ritsuka told to everyone from the group, with them walking forward in direction to the local of their current mission.


"And it's right ahead now. We've reach it." Jekyll informed the group as they had reached to the location. "The informant is in an antique bookshop of the area. It must be right in front of you."

"So now we just have to walk forward and we eventually spot the bookshop." Peko said, starting to walk in front of everyone. "Glad that we didn't get much trouble-"

Mordred immediatly grabbed Peko by the arm, preventing him from going further. "Wait! There's something ahead."

Peko stared at the knight confused when Mordred pointed to something in front of them. With the Demonic Fog around the area being of low density, the entire group was able to see a giant black line inserted on the ground, creating a huge gap between them and the bookshop that was on the other side. The weirder thing was how the black line not only covered the pavement but also the trees, benches and everything else that laid on top of it, as if a giant pencil came from the sky and painted that specific part of the street from one end to the other.

"W-what is that?" Peko asked in bewilderment.

"Hell if I know." Mordred responded. "But it appears it's keeping us from reaching to the bookshop."

"So what we gonna do now?" Nala asked. "Can we contour it?"

"If there is another street that can lead us to the other side perhaps." Mash responded, making Ritsuka look at Romani and Jekyll.

"Any options on the map?" He asked to the two, who went to take a short glare at the map.

"Unfortunately this is the only way to the bookshop." Romani told them.

"Taking another route to bypass that line would take a long time for us. We can't make people suffer a minute longer when we are this close!" Jekyll added.

Faust took a tremulous breath. "Then we can't do nothing but pass over that line."

"And how do you intend to do that?" Mordred questioned him.

"You can jump to the other side, can you Nala?" Peko asked his sister.

"Yeah, but even then, how about you? Nala said back.

"Could this be work of an enemy or servant?" Ritsuka suggested.

"Hold on a second..." Romani told them, typing on his keyboard to detect any possible servant or enemy nearby. "Hmm, I'm detecting nothing. This black line must have appeard in a different way."

"Let me check on it." Faust speaked, approaching cautiously to the black line, pointing his staff's lamp at it without stepping on the line, trying to observe its nature or get a reaction out of it. Yet, nothing happened. "Hmm, this is definetly strange."

"Move aside." Mordred said, standing next to Faust and about to step the line.

"W-Wait! Are you sure it's safe!?" Faust said worryingly.

"Only one way to know." Mordred said, gambling with risk and setting her right foot on the black line. And then she did the same with her left one. She took another step. And another. The knight continued walking normaly, reaching to the other side of the line. No one attacked or cursed her. Mordred just went from one side to the other without any harm or disturbence. Even she was surprised. "Wow. Wasn't expecting to go this well..." She murmured to herself. "Hey! You can come guys! It's safe!"

"Coast clear!" Nala said, stepping on the black line and crossing it without thinking twice.

"Guess we got cautious over nothing." Romani told to the group. "Altough I'm not liking how easy it looks like to cross over the line."

"Let's cross it then, master, Peko." Mash told to the two.

"I'll follow right behind you." Faust said as Peko, Mash and Ritsuka begun to walk over the black line, with the alchemist behind them.

"Who or what put this thing here? I doubt the Demonic Fog can do that." Peko said as he walked.

"I doubt it too. Maybe an anomaly of this Singularity." Mash replied. "Hope that this is the only one in London. If there are more, this Singularity might be more unstable than what we initially thought."

"Right. The faster we get to the core of all this Demonic Fog, the better chances we have to avoid London's collapse." Ritsuka commented, walking behind the two.

"Alright. We're reaching the other side." Faust, who was a little more behind the three, said. "Our next action will be entering that bookshop and-!" Faust's eyes widened all of a sudden as they spotted something.

From the dark texture of the line, the alchemist saw an almost disfigured and shriveled arm covered by shadows emerge from the ground near Ritsuka's feet. Ritsuka didn't noticed it. No one did. Only Faust caught view of the horrendous arm who was about to grab Ritsuka by the ankle. Having no time to think, Faust acted instead by sprinting torwards Ritsuka and violently pushing him out of the arm's reach.

"W-WHA- Faust?!" Ritsuka exclaimed, being caught off guard by Faust's push as everyone else reacted the same. They were all on the other side of the line minus Faust, who had been grabbed by the shadowy arm.

"Why the hell you done that?!" Mordred yelled to the alchemist, confused.

"No! You can't come here!"

"What's wrong Faust? Why can't you move?" Peko asked him with all of their concerns starting to rise.

"Stay there!"

With the help of Mash, Ritsuka got up from the ground and was about to go back to the black line. "Do you need help Fa-"

"STOOOOOOP!" Faust stretched his arm to Ritsuka and yelled the highest he could, staggering the whole group. "DON'T TAKE ANOTHER STEP RITS-..." And like a 'click', Faust was gone alongside the black line.

No trace of the alchemist was left behind, with the portion of the street that had been covered by the line seemingly coming back to normal.

The entire group was left in jolt, with no one believing what they had just saw.

"F-Faust!" Despite the delay of the reaction due to the shock, Ritsuka screamed the alchemist's name.

Mordred wasted no time and runned to the area where the line once was. "Hey! Faust! FAUST!" She panickingly touched the ground with her hands, trying to search for Faust. "DAMN IT! WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU, FAUST!?" She screamed in anger, punching the ground.

"I-It can't be...that Faust is gone just like that..." Peko said, his brain still processing how a person vanished so suddenly in front of him.

"It was in a blink of an eye...In a second he was there and in the next one..." Nala speaked, also incredulous of what occured.

"Crap! I knew something was fishy about that line!" Romani cursed, angry at himself. "I'm sorry, this was my fault for letting it happened!"

"It wasn't!" Jekyll responded to Romani. "I should have accepted the option of finding another route to the bookshop. The blame is on me!"

"It doesn't matter who's fault was." Mash told the two. "Faust-san simply vanished with none of us being able to do anything."

"But he was right in front of us..." Ritsuka said, his arm still stretched and hand open in direction to the now missing alchemist. "He was...right there." Ritsuka closed his hand into a fist, with momentarily guilt filling his mind. "We could at least have tried saving him!"

"Hey! Do you imbeciles could shut up for a second with all that yelling!?"

A grumbling voice shouted from nowhere, catching everyone's attention.

"Huh? What was that voice?" Nala asked, trying to find its source.

From the bookshop to the left of them, the creak of the entrance door sounded as a blue haired boy with glasses opened it. He also had blue eyes and was wearing an entire blue outfit.

"It came from that kid?" Mash said, not being sure of it.

Jekyll however knew who he was. "Ah, it's the informant!"

"Oh, does it mean you bunch of rowdy idiots are my allies?" The boy said, surprisingly with a deep and adult voice, much to Chaldea's group astonishment.

"That's his voice?!"

"That's his voice?!"

"That's his voice?!"

"That's his voice?!"

"With all that noise you've probably done a great job of attracting any monster passing by." The boy told them, signaling the group to enter the bookshop. "Get in! I'll explain you the situation here."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 56!

Now what happened to Faust? Is he dead? Is he alright? Was he magically teleported to Bahamas? No one knows for now. What we know, is that the most roasting, jerkish and badass writer as arrived as well as the most adorable and only correct intepretation of Frankenstein. Mordred is also helping Mash work and use her shield better for plot reasons. But this time Galahad will sometimes take over Mash to throw some insults at Mordred because I find it funny and definetly lore important for the entire arthurian mythos.
Anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 57! Peace!

P.S:

Ritsuka: Hey Gilgamesh! Could I see the treasures you keep stashed on your Gate of Babylon please?

Gilgamesh: Watch your tongue mongrel! A king like me wouldn't dare lower his sovereignity to appease mere mortals like you!

(Ritsuka shows a cute and innocent Peko and Nala to Gilgamesh)

Nala (adorably begging): Please King Gilgamesh. Just this time.

Peko (adorably begging as well): We just want to witness the great treasury that befits the great achivements of King Gilgamesh.

Gilgamesh:...Fine. (Opens Gate of Babylon) Just don't break anything

Chapter 57: Living Pages

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"Don't just stand there like some fools and get inside quickly!" The boy, and also Jekyll's informant, told the group with his deep voice, waiting them at the door of the bookshop.

Everyone complied and wasted no time in rushing to the entrance. Once everyone was inside the store, the boy quickly closed and locked the door, taking a peek on the outside from the window to the left. "Thankfully for my already downright terrible situation, your nitwit screams didn't attracted any monsters."

"We're all here?" Romani asked, counting each member of the group with Jekyll.

"Yes. Everybody's inside." Jekyll said.

"But our group didn't reached here intact..." Ritsuka responded sadly, still thinking about Faust. And he wasn't the only one.

"That dumbass." Mordred cursed with some frustration. But the knight was also feeling hurt inside for the apparent sudden lose of an ally. "He should have run for it dammnit."

"However he didn't. He shoved Ritsuka away from something and stood still afterwards." Nala replied before looking to Ritsuka. "He much probably saved you from something."

"Then that black line was nothing more than a trap to catch us." Mash responded, realizing what the purpose of that line was.

"And it could have got Ritsuka if it wasn't for Faust." Peko added. "He must have saw something that none of us did."

"Still, I wished I could have saved him too." Ritsuka told the group, having the sensation that they could have avoided the alchemist's vanishment. "Faust shouldn't have sacrificed his life for mine."

"We all did." Mash told him, not wanting Ritsuka to feel guilty in loneliness.

Nala let out a small sigh as they all stood silent. "Faust..."

"Hum, sorry if I'm in the middle of your grieving and mourning, but we have more important matters to attend." The boy said, totally interrupting the sorrowful mood of the group.

"Can't you read the room jackass?" Mordred turned around to insult him.

"If there's a thing I know to do is reading. A thing that I suspect to be impossible for an illiterate like you." The boy responded back with class and keeping his demeanor.

"What the hell did you just said?!" Mordred shouted at him.

"Hey now. Don't need to be rude please." Peko told the boy while Mordred tried to contain herself. "We're here to help you after all."

"Well, of course you are. What else would you come here for? Steal books that a kid like you certainly wouldn't bother to read unless it had images?" The boy replied, being unnecessarily mean to Peko.

"Look who's talking." Peko said to himself, seeing that the boy called him a kid despite looking as young as him and only some few centimeters shorter than Peko.

"Why don't you decide to shut up instead?" Nala confronted the boy, putting herself in front of Peko.

"Or else what?" The boy asked, completely unfazed.

Nala rised her fist. "A punch in the face. Right into those stupid glasses of yours." She threatened.

"Then go ahead and do it. I gain a new pair of glasses and you several cuts in your hand." The boy kept responding back in the same unrelentless manner. "And I thought girls were supposed to be educated and smart and not some total morons like you."

"She's my sister idiot!" Peko said, not liking the way the boy was now treating Nala.

"Oh really?" The boy looked to the two siblings. "Honestly, it doesn't baffles me. You look as moronic as her." His tongue was quite sharp.

"Look, if we arrived a bit late to help you, we're sorry." Ritsuka approached the kid. "But can you please stop with that and gives us your explanation of the problem here already?"

The boy gazed at him with a clueless look. "And you're supposed to be?"

"I am this team's leader." Ritsuka responded.

"I see." The boy adjusted his glasses. "If it wasn't for this precarious situation, I'd probably die of laughter right now."

"Please, just tell us what's going on inside this bookshop." Mash requested, still maintaining a nice behaviour to her best efforts.

"She's right. We can't waste anymore time in here like it was nothing while lives are in danger." Jekyll agreed with Mash.

"Alright. I'll share the information with you but only because a writer like myself knows how valuable time truly is." The boy responded, ceasing with the insults for an instance.

"Thank goodness. I was this close to strangle him." Nala whispered to Mordred.

"Same here." The knight whispered back.

"To make a brief resume." The boy cleared his throat. "You must already know about the magical book that has been attacking people at this point. If you wonder, where it may be now I am more than pleased to tell you that tome is currently within this very one building."

"Really?" Peko said surprised.

"Indeed. And on the room next door no less." The boy said, pointing to the door that would lead them to the library.

Ritsuka suddenly caught glimpses of an hand behind the receptionist's desk and approaching his head to it, saw the boy of an uncounscious old lady on the ground. "I-Is she alright?" Ritsuka asked, about to check the poor lying elderly woman.

"What happened to her?" Nala asked to the boy.

"She fainted shortly after seeing that tome flying around. Must have confounded it for a ghost. And you know, at such advanced age, even the smallest of scares can be harmful to the heart's condition." The boy replied, explaining the why for the old lady's current state.

Mash goth slightly concerned when hearing that. "Then you're telling us she..."

"No. She's alive." The boy responded. "And she better be or else I'll look like a fool for doing all that effort in dragging her ancient body to safety."

"What matters is that she's not in critical condition." Romani said. "She'll recover her consciousness in an hour or two."

"By that time we will already have cut that book to a million pieces of paper then." Mordred responded, moving her sword.

"To say is much easier than to do. This tome is unpredictable." The boy warned them.

"And do you have any plan in mind so that we can defeat it?" Mash asked him.

"I do." The boy walked torwards the door of the room where the hostile book was. "Follow my instructions."

Following him, the group entered the library, replete of entire bookshelves. The ground was messy with some few books that had been dropped from the shelves.

"There surely isn't shortage of books here. How will we know who's the magical one?" Nala questioned as they stepped into the room.

"Easy. Normal books don't fly. This in specific does. But the cursed thing went into hidding here. We'll have to attract it out of its hideout." The boy replied back, informing them that the tome was concealed within the library.

"How we're going to do that?" Ritsuka asked him before seeing a book flying in front of him and being thrown torwards his head. "Woah!" He shouted, moving his head out of the book's trajectory. And that wasn't the only book floating as more begun to levitate from the ground and shelves.

"The books are surrounding us!" Peko exclaimed. "Are their all magical tomes too?"

"No. I don't detect a magical presence of their own." Romani replied.

"Then they are being controlled by the true magical one." Mash realized. "It's probably among the other books that its controlling to attack us!"

"Guess the only way is to tear apart every single one of these until we find the main one!" Mordred yelled, defending from one of the books magical blow and sending it back to it, destroying the book. "One down!"

"Good. Because there's still a lot more up!" Nala replied, watching all the hostile books in her and everyone's surroundings.

"They appear to be three tenths!" The boy informed them, seemingly counting the number of enemies easily.

"They may be many but their still just posessed books." Jekyll told them. "A couple of hits should be enough to defeat them."

"Okay. Hope it means it will be faster." Peko responded, summoning his sword.

"This will be a the only time I'll have fun envolving books!" Nala speaked, drawing out her sword as well.

"Figures that you'd be that type of uncultured." The boy criticized Nala's distaste for books internally.

Mash stared at Ritsuka, putting her shield up. "Preparing to combat master!"

"Any description of what the magical book looks like?" Ritsuka asked to the boy as everyone else started to fight the possesed books.

"It is an Alice in Wonderland book with a red back cover! Quite destinguishable from the rest of these plain and simple ones." The boy described the magical tome's appearence.

As they fought, the books would shoot over them from all the directions, turning the entire library into a chaotic battlefield with everyone taking cover and dodging from the magical attacks of the enemies.

"Go over that table master!" Mash said as she protected both Ritsuka and the boy so that the two could rush torwards a fallen table that served as another shield from the books attacks.

"Ggh! How are we gonna find the magical tome with all these books attacking us?" Nala said while slicing a book after blocking its attack.

"No worries! Me and Jekyll have found it!" Romani told them, having discovered where the magical tome was hiding. "It's right ahead of you!"

Being careful, Ritsuka took a quick glare above the table, spotting the magical tome that had Alice in Wonderland as its cover and staying at the end of an hall filled with more possesed books. "It's there!"

"Now all we need is to reach for it!" Peko exclaimed. However, it wouldn't be so simple.

Knowing that it had been spotted, the magical tome reunited all of the books it had given life to and concentrated them all in front of it. The recent made wall proceeded to open all of its books who begun to charge their spells in the several pages, aiming torwards the opponents on the other end of the hall.

"What are they doing?" Mash asked.

"Nothing good by the looks of it!" The boy replied.

Nala was about to charge at the defensive wall. "Like if a wall of paper is-"

Mordred interrupted the girl by grabbing her arm and doing the same to Peko. "Just take cover quickly ya shorties!" She rushed to a shelf on the side with the twins, just in time to prevent them from being hit by an intense and continuous shower of magic spells from the wall of books, hitting every object ahead.

"Damn things transformed into a gatling gun!" The boy shouted as he and Ritsuka were trying their best to maintain their entire bodies covered by the table.

"What we do now?!" Ritsuka speaked loudly so that his voice could be heard in the middle of all the shooting noise.

"Not staying here waiting to be fuzilated, that's for sure!" Mordred responded, trying to stick her body out of the cover only to have a shot passing closely to her face, forcing the knight to keep in place.

The seconds passed fastly, with more of the library's furnishing being desintegrated to pieces. In a short time, they would be out of cover to protect themselves from the blows.

"We need to think of something fast!" Ritsuka shouted.

"But what?" Mash questioned, defending herself with the shield.

As they were trying to come up with a solution, Peko looked at his right arm. He deemed to be one of those situations again. "I know what to do!" Peko exclaimed, closing his right hand into a fist. "And I'll need your help to do it Mash!" He requested the shielder's help, starting to charge his arm.

Not taking much to understand what Peko wanted to do, Mash moved to his side. "Going already!" Stopping by the shelve where Peko, Nala and Mordred were covered, Mash signaled to the boy to get behind her while tanking the books shoots.

"You sure you can pull it off?" Nala asked to her brother.

"At least I think it won't hurt as much as the first time!" Peko responded, now behind Mash, with the two of them standing in the middle of the hall. Mash continued to make sure the shield's defense would stay impecable while Peko was charging his entire arm into pure light.

"Is it ready?" Mash asked him while the attacks wouldn't stop coming at them. Despite that, the shielder was doing her best in securing the defense.

"Almost!" Peko felt the mana flowing inside his nerves and veins, condensing into pure energy. He however had to be careful to not overheat it.

Mash's arms were starting to get tired as well as the muscles. Every hit of the book's shots felt like an heavy bullet that would pass its strenght of impact onto Mash's bones. Still, Mash wouldn't dare to let the fatigue get to her body. "Peko!"

"It's done!" Now with the arm fully charged, Peko aimed the magic shinning arm to the wall of books at the front as Mash leaned her shield to the side to give better aim of the target. "Take this!" With a shout, Peko liberated the entire mana power of his arm into a beam of light, desintegrating the magical shoots of the books as well as blowing up with the wall composed of them, putting a stop to the rain of attacks.

"Great job Peko!" Ritsuka exclaimed, exiting of his cover like everyone else.

"You did very well." Mash complimented the boy, seeing his grip on the arm that had released the beam which resulted in her getting a bit concerned. "Is it hurting a lot?"

"N-No. Just some tingling sensation on the nerves. Nothing else." Peko responded to Mash, happy to see he was making progress on the technique who initially hurted like hell if used.

"And now we slice that stupid book before it has any chances of doing this trick again." Mordred said, observing the book wall vanish all carbonized with the magical tome behind trying to fly away while moving a bit clumsy.

"Meanie."

"Hum?" Peko's eyes moved to the left and right. "Did you all heard this?"

"Yeah. It sounded like a voice." Nala confirmed Peko's suspicions.

"It must surely be coming from the tome then." The boy begun to elaborate. "Having observed and analyzed this identity up close before, I can tell you that this book is actually some kind of servant."

"What? A book being a servant? What kind of reasoning is that?" Nala asked to the boy, surprised to hear the revelation.

"Reasoning of intellectual people." The boy replied, aggravating Nala. "To be more precise, the book is a sort of Reality Marble that when activated transforms its psyche into of its master instead. But the problem is that this tome was summoned here with no master in the first place. So I assume that in search of a new master, this magical book attacks the inhabitants and puts them to sleep in hopes to use their dreams as foundation and basis for its manifestation as a pseudo-servant."

"That was quite confusing to hear." Peko speaked.

"But he's right." Romani told him. "The signals that I'm getting is of a incomplete Saint Graph. Which means that the theory of this book being actually a Reality Marble looking to become a servant through some sort of connection with a person's mind is correct."

"So this magical book is looking for a body in order to take a more physical human form eh?" Mordred thought. "Well, too bad that we came in to foil that plan!" She stared at the book trying to fly away. "Now let's finish it!"

"Shapeshift!"

The tome however casted a spell on itself, creating an imaginary shield to protect itself from Mordred's sword and throw the knight to the ground.

"Crap! Guess that even badly hurt it will still give us fight!" Mordred told to the rest as she landed.

"Let's see if it can handle this!" Nala jumped torwards the tome, charging her sword for the blow.

"Precise Stroke!"

Using her special attack, Nala managed to break the tome's illusory shield but was unable to deal damage on it. "What a- It didn't do any damage?!"

"But that doesn't make sense. Nala broke through its shield." Ritsuka commented. "How did the tome wasn't affected by the slash?"

"I also can't comprehend it." Mash told him. "The sword didn't affected the book at all as if it was made of wind."

"Perhaps because it doesn't has a proper physical form." Jekyll told them. "The book is only but a fictional and temporary appearence of the Reality Marble's magical energy. We won't be able to hit it if it doesn't have a proper form!"

"Then how are we going to defeat it if we can't do any sort of damage?" Ritsuka asked, seeing that this fight wasn't turning out to be in their favour.

"Thankfully, that's when authors like me do their part." The boy told, summoning a quill in his hand and a leviating book in front of him. "If it's a proper physical form this tome is looking for, I'll give it one."

"How so?" Peko asked him.

"Yeah. You're just another shortie." Mordred told to the boy who looked at her indignant.

"I beg your pardon! You know who you are talking to? I'm not a boy you callous brute! My name is Hans Christian Andersen!" The boy revealed his name angrily to Mordred and everyone else.

"Christian Andersen!? The renowned author of fairy tale books?!" Mash speaked in surprise.

"Yeah. Fantastic I know. But save all the excitment for later." Hans said to Mash, proceeding to stare at the magical tome. "Alice in Wonderland. Hm, another childish fairy tale. Created for kids to read and express their imaginations with it." Hans observed the cover of the tome, analyzing it. "A work loved by countless children who hop onto bed to read it before sleep. Yeah, I've just came up with a perfect name for you." The book in front of him opened and the small author started to write on it. "Hereby I label you this fitting name: Nursery Rhyme!"

"Nursery...Rhyme?"

With a name being bestowed to the magical book thanks to Hans, the object started to mold and take an appearence of a small girl in a full black dress with an equally bulky black hat and black and pink bows, tied up white hair with long side braids and deep bright pink eyes. The tome had managed to take a human form.

"Great job Hans-san!" Mash congratulated the writer.

"Now we will be able to land our hits!" Mordred said, about to go torwards the girl named Nursery Rhyme. However, any fighting was out of the window the moment they saw the servant's body starting to dissapear.

"Hm? She's dissapearing already?" Nala put her weapon down. "But she didn't suffered any damage."

"Guess it must have been something else." Ritsuka told her.

"Hmm, this body. How fitting." Nursery Rhyme smiled as she look to her own fading hands. "It feels...correct to me. Yet, the person it replicates from isn't here. There's no meaning to continue existing in this place."

"She's unsummoning herself? Is that even possible?" Peko asked confused, not understanding how Nursery Rhyme was vanishing without even having her Spirit Core destroyed.

"My bet is that the tome's mana has mostly run out due to using majorily against us." Romani tried to explain from what his brain could grasp. "And now it tried to use what little magical energy remained to form a body. Hence why she's dissapearing. The tome has no more mana left to maintain a physical aspect, let alone an entire human body."

"So it burned out." Peko realized it thanks to the doctor's explication. "But why isn't she doing any effort to keep that form?"

"She herself has said it Peko." Ritsuka responded. "There's no motive for her to be here."

"Kinda of an anti-climatic way to end a fight if you ask me." Mordred sounded dissapointed.

"Don't you actually feel relieved for having a fight end eariler and in victory?" Hans questioned the knight.

Before dissapearing for good, Nursery Rhyme talked to the author. "It was you who gave me this name right?"

"Yes. Why? Hate it?" Hans replied to wich Nursery Rhyme shakened her head.

"I like it to be honest. It sounds sweet." Nursery Rhyme told him. "I think...it reminds me of a purpose."

"In advance, sorry but I can't help you remember of your specific purpose." Hans responded a bit dismissively, receiving a slap from Nala shortly after.

"At least try to be kind to her idiot!" Nala rebuked him.

"It's alright. No need to get upset. A book can be even better if you dont know its content." Nursery Rhyme smiled.

"Why you put it like that?" Peko asked her.

"Because a story is much more than getting to the conclusion." Nursery Rhyme told him. "And I'll find this purpose again on my own! Goodbye!" And she was gone completely.

"Nursery Rhyme has vanished for good. The enemy has been neutralized." Mash reported.

"And now the citizens of London have one less problem to worry about. Good job everyone!" Jekyll told them.

Meanwhile, Mash approached Hans. "I have to say it's a pleasure to have the chance to meet you in person Hans-san. I've read your books many times during my life." Mash shook hands with the author way effusively.

Hans reluctantly took his hand away from the hand shake. "T-Thank you. But I'm afraid you're not the target audience of my literature works."

"Then who is it?" Peko asked curiouslyl.

"Simply put, stupid and dumb kids like you. That's who I write my books for." Hans responded, seeming like he wasn't able to slow down with the insults.

"You can't be nice can you?" Peko replied, a bit jaded of Hans's behaviour.

"Nice way to say your writing is stupid then!" Nala told to the author.

"Oh, don't go thinking that just because the audience is dumb, my writing would be on the same level." Hans argued back. "I always make sure to write with quality, even in the most simple and dumb stories. Why do you think my tales are still memorable till today?"

"I haven't read a single work of yours just so you know." Nala replied, showing that she couldn't care less about the author's high quality writing and tales.

"It isn't my fault that you don't know how to spell a two syllable word." Hans told her, upsetting the girl.

"Please, let us all just calm down now." Ritsuka told them before anyone could start throwing hands at Hans.

"Ritsuka's right. We should be leaving this bookshop for start since..." Romani sweated a bit as he saw all the destruction across the library. "...A lot of these books must have been expensive."

"Ain't that true?" Mordred chuckled. "I certainly don't wanna be here to get blamed on all of this. Let's get going!"

As they passed the entrance door of the bookshop, they noticed Hans walking along with them.

"Hm? You're coming with us?" Jekyll asked to the danish servant.

"Of course I am! Sticking with you is a lot better than being alone." Hans said. "Show me the way to your hideout, it's all I ask."

"The more the better. Welcome to the group Hans-san!" Mash said happily.

"Hey now, I'm mainly joining you because I too don't want to face the owner's wrath when she wakes up." Hans admited to them.

"Oi oi now! So you are all into insulting and bad mouthing others but don't want the same to happen to you when you rightfully deserve so?" Mordred mocked him. "Heh, good luck with that because I have no intention of having you tagging along."

Peko and Nala threw a smug at Hans, joining the bullying.

"Exactly! You better get your ears ready for it."

"Don't forget to stop being a jerk to others if you don't want to be treated the same way."

"H-Hey now. We won't actually leave him behind. will we?" Mash questioned, thinking that doing that would be cruel to Hans despite of his gift for insults. "What you say about this master?"

"I'm not very sure about it..." Ritsuka responded, staring at Hans while putting his hand under the chin.

Hans ended up sighing, understanding the situation he was in. "Do you want me to apologize for those insults?"

"No thanks. I don't want them." Mordred responded.

"It's too late for that." Peko added.

"Should have done it earlier." Nala also speaked.

"I gained some new haters it seems." Hans looked at the three with discontent, seeing that he didn't left a very good impression on most of them.

Ritsuka had already made his mind. "Okay, you can join us."

"WHY?!" Peko, Nala and Mordred all shouted in shock and revolt once they heard Ritsuka's decision.

"Petition to invalidate that!" Nala exclaimed.

"I always think of you as a good leader Ritsuka but this decision was a complete miss!" Peko also protested.

"As Mordred, The Knight of Treachery and of The Round Table, all I have to tell you is...screw you!" Mordred yelled her distaste.

"C'mon guys. I'm trying to be fair here." Ritsuka told the three. "Wihtout him who knows how long it would take us to defeat that magical tome? He gets to join us because of that."

Hans nodded his head. "Good to see this group's leader has at least a reasonable mind instead of shredding everything with critics."

"That doesn't mean you will get to bad mouth everyone evrytime. Pipe down on that." Ritsuka advised Hans.

"Okay then. A decision with those terms is fine by me." Hans replied.

"Seems you will need to get more space in that appartment." Romani told to Jekyll.

"As long as Fran isn't breaking anything..." Jekyll responded with some fatigue from having to monitor Frankenstein alone.

"So we should be getting back to the hideout." Mash speaked, about to start walking away.

"Not yet." Ritsuka said, making Mash stop. "We need to know where Faust is." Everyone got a bit surprised from hearing that. They weren't even sure if the alchemist could still be alive. Yet, that didn't meant they were willing to just forget him.

Nala tried to speak with Ritsuka. "He could be anywhere in this city if alive. It could take us some-"

"Aww, looks like we arrived late to the game this time." A familiar voice speaked as the clouds of fog around them turned denser.

"Oh no! It's her again!" Peko wasted no time to summon his sword.

"Show yourself Jack the Ripper, you damn brat! We already know it's you!" Mordred shouted to the mist, being cautious with her and everyone else's surroundings.

Jack's voice giggled with echo. "And ruin the initial game we had planned for you? No chance! This game is very good! Very good we promise!"

"We are getting sick of these games!" Nala responded.

"Really? It can't be. Oliver likes them, don't you Oliver?" Jack asked to 'Oliver' who in fact was Peko.

"Humm...I'm also a bit tired of them if I'm being sincere." Peko responded, not wanting to be brutally honest with Jack.

"Oh? Guess we are running out of ideas for new games then..." Jack said sadly. "But it doesn't matter! We will make finnish thid quick so that we can move to the next game then!"

"Doc, any detection of where Jack's signal is coming from?" Ritsuka asked to Romani so that they could know where Jack was hiding behind all this mist.

"My sensors are currently unable to find her Spirit Core! Jack the Ripper has totally hidden her presence!" Romani warned them. "You ha...ve...To...be...CaRefuL..." Both Romani and Jekyll's transmisson started to fail as the two's holograms shortly dissapeard.

"Doctor!? Jekyll?!" Ritsuka exclaimed.

"The concentration of Demonic Fog has become stronger master! The communications must have fell!" Mash told him.

"Hmmm, who do we chose?" Jack wondered as her voice continued to echo around the group. "It certainly can't be Oliver. Nor his sister. Perhaps the new kid? He seems fun to play hehehe."

"How many times will I have to tell people that I'm not a child?!" Hans said angrily, not liking to have been called a kid by Jack.

"Hmmm. Oh! We know it! We know it already!" Jack laughed as her victim had been choosened.

The group in that instant formed a circle and got close to each other, looking at all the directions of the mist from where Jack might appear. The adrenaline was pumping high inside their hearts.

"It's you!" Jack jumped out of the misty curtain, spreenting torwards Mash's neck as the shielder was facing the other way.

"Mash!" As Nala screamed and was about to go for a block on Jack's attack, Mordred acted faster, preventing with her blade Jack's lethal knives from cutting Mash's neck.

"You sneaky little demon!" Mordred told to Jack before pushing her away from the group.

"Hehehehe. You beat the first game! Well done!" Jack laughed before staring at Peko. "Was it fun Oliver?"

Peko looked to the side. "I wouldn't exactly discribe it as 'fun'."

Jack pouted. "Don't tell us you are starting to think our playtimes are boring. You always liked it!"

"I'm just tired. That's all." Peko invented an excuse.

"I think it would be better if you tell her the truth at this point." Ritsuka advised him, seeing that Peko wouldn't be able to keep pretending to be Oliver to Jack for that long.

"No worries! This next game will make you feel a lot more energetic!" Jack said with joy, holding various scalpels on her hands. "Come here and catch us!" She threw the scalpels torwards the group at the same time she jumped back into the mist.

Nala blocked the scalpel coming torwards her and went immediatly on the chase for Jack. "Come back here!" She runned quickly torwards the mist, dissapearing behind it.

"Nala wait!" Peko tried to call his sister back but it seemed she was already at a distance from them.

"We need to go after Jack and Nala fast!" Ritsuka told to the group as everyone escaped from Jack's scalpels.

"Didn't even needed to say it! I'm on it!" Mordred replied, about to run forward and into the mist, only to be stopped by a shadowy tail suddenly erupting from the ground. "What the hell!?"

On the black pond that was now on the ground, a lot more of those appeard and surrounded the group, with demonic looking monsters coming out of it.

"Those are the same monsterd we saw in the previous Singularity!" Mash exclaimed, remembering that they had seen this type of enemy before.

"They appear in here as well?" Peko said surprised.

"You know these things?" Mordred said, slashing one of the creatures and watching it reattaching its body back to normal."Cuz these cuts are doing nothing on them! Any trick on the sleeve to defeat them stuck up shortie?" Mordred asked to Hans.

"No idea what these things are! Only that they look to have come straight from hell!" Hans replied.

"But we do!" Ritsuka told him before looking at Peko. "How's your mana?"

"Enough to stun and defeat them!" Peko responded. "These creatures main weakness is light!" Peko told to both Mordred and Hans.

"Make sure to not let them pull up a sneak attack on you! Since they are mostly made of shadows their bodies won't be greatly affected by normal attacks!" Mash added. "Ready for combat master!"

Getting behind Mash, Ritsuka made his thoughts clear. "I fear that Nala alone will have some difficulty against Jack. We should hurry if we want to help her! Let's try do defeat these things as fast as possible!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 57!

The battle with Nursery Rhyme was supposed to be a little longer but I decided to end it like that since I thought it would be a a better end for her rather than to get blows and slashes in the body before being defeated.

And so the charismatic and lovable Hans joins the group, Jack is back once more to torment our protagonists just like that one annoying enemy that is always coming back to fight us in any game and the Imps of the Null appeard again at the end.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 58! Peace!

P.S:

(Nala is seen in the cafeteria cleaning up the mess she made on the floor)

Emiya: And don't forget to put the broken pieces of the plate on the bin when done.

Nala: I know, I know.

Kama (Watching it while hidding at the entrance with a smug): Pff, looks like that airhead got into trouble. Brushing and cleaning floors looks so fitting for her hehe.

(Before walking away, Kama is stopped by Parvati)

Parvati: And where are you going young lady? Someone stole food from the fridge this night. Care to explain what you were doing in the meantime?

Kama: Who gives? It certainly couldn't have been me.

*Some minutes later*

(Kama 'Mistake' is now cleaning the floor with Nala against her will)

Nala (smirks): Looks like someone got busted.

Kama Mistake: You shut up! Why does it always have to be left for me?!

Chapter 58: An Unhinged Friend

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"Khh! Dammit! She couldn't have gone too far!"

Nala runned through the huge dust of mist in the middle of the streets, chasing after Jack the Ripper who had fled from them as part of her new game. Nala was so focused and single minded in catching the enemy that she didn't noticed she was now alone, having been separated from the rest of the group. She knew Jack couldn't be very furhter from her as she could hear the assassin's creepy giggled echoing around the fog.

"Hehehe! Where we might be? Could it be here? There? Or perhaps over here?" Jack taunted Nala while hidding on the mist.

"Guess we're about to find out!" Nala exclaimed, charging her sword and swinging the blade against the mist, dispersing it. With the area temporarily cleared, Nala turned her head to evert direction, trying to spot Jack. "Where is she?! She's gotta be here!" As Nala kept intensely observing, a shadow appeard above her on the ground, making the girl look to the sky above her.

It was Jack, right about to drop on her with the knives in hand. "Got you!" She serial killer smiled evily, ready to pierce her weapons into Nala's skin once she landed on the opponent. Yet, Nala reacted with precision, escaping Jack's surprise attack by centimeters and in return attacking the assassin with her sword which Jack managed to block it with her knives. Jack however seemed more happy than frustrated. "You reacted very good! Oliver should have told us earlier about you. Playing with you is so much fun!"

"Unfortunately I don't feel the same. This game of yours ends here!" Nala yelled, charging torwards Jack and trying to hit her. The assassin deflected the attack and jumped over Nala.

"Hehehe! But we still have so many ideas and games in mind we wanna try out! You'll certainly love it!" Jack said before making a sad frown. "But it's a tad sad that Oliver isn't here. We wanted to continue playing with him."

That's when Nala realized something. That she was fighting Jack alone. "Wh-what?!" Nala looked over her shoulder, seeing that she really wasn't with the group anymore. "Now that she mentions it I really got away from the others. But that can't make sense. Why they didn't followed me?"

"Hmm, but anyways, playing with you is as fun if not funnier to us." Jack told Nala. "We'll make sure to keep you around so that you can always play with us!"

"In your dreams!" Nala responded, going for another blow on Jack. The serial killer blocked the stroke and dodged the second one, starting to get away from Nala.

"Try catching up to us!" Jack said, jumping to the roof of a house nearby.

"Wait!" Nala didn't wasted a second and hopped on the same roof as Jack who now was running and jumping from rooftop to another, with Nala chasing her again right behind.

Jack threw some scalpels and other sharp knives at Nala to hinder her opponent's chase. Nala parried it and proceeded to make an attempt in slashing Jack from that distance, with the attack coming torwards the assassin only for her to use a chimney as a shield.

The serial killer was vey nimble, skillfuly using making a course by scaling and jumping from house to house like it was parkour while Nala altough not staying that much behind, didn't had the same natural moves as Jack to use the environment in her favour to escape.

The servant kicked some boxes to block Nala's path to her to wich she was able to pass through. The chase continued on the ground, passing by some narrow alleys and even the interior of some houses by jumping in and out of a window.

Just as Nala thought she would be persuing Jack forever, once she turned to the left and entered an abandoned building, she wasn't able to see the assassin anymore. "Crap! Did I let her escape?"

"Surprise!" Jack exclaimed, appearing from the shadows to flank Nala, managing to land a cut on her rib, having caught her enemy off guard.

"Ghg!" Nala flinched in pain, taking some steps back to distance herself from Jack. "You dirty..!"

"Yay! We got one cut! Two more and we win!" Jack said happily, treating all of their fight as another game. "Be sure to protect yourself better Oliver's sis!"

"I have a name you know?" Nala replied back, getting really tired of being called 'Oliver's sister' by the serial killer. It bothered her even more the fact Jack was totally wrong on her brother's name.

"Oh! Really?" Jack softly punched her own head while smilling clumsly at Nala. "Sorry. We forgot to ask you. What's your name then?"

"Can she even be able to take anything seriously?" Nala said to herself before responding. "It's Nala!"

With the answer given, Jack stood silent for some seconds. "...Nelly?" She tilted her head to the side, oblivious.

"THAT'S NOT MY NAME!" Nala shouted to her, completely shocked on how Jack mispronounce it.

"Hmm, then I guess we'll continue calling you Oliver's sister." Jack said. "You don't really mind, do you?"

Nala let out tears fall from her eyes as she gave up. "I think it's useless to make you think otherwise at this point, so sure."

"Okay!" Without warning, Jack tried to slash Nala again, who this time reacted in time to block the attack. "Let's go back to our game!"

"At least try to make it fair instead of attacking from nowhere!" Nala replied, fighting back.

"Precise Stroke!"

"Information Erasure!"

Using one of her skills, Jack cancelled out Nala's precise attack, with the blade missing its target, much to the Nala's unbelief. "She cancelled out my skill?!"

"We also have tricks up our sleeves." Jack said, landing her feet on a wall of the building, dashing at Nala.

The serial killer proceeded to jump around the walls and attack Nala nonstop, forcing her to stay in defense.

"Air Step!"

Nala activated her other skill, being useful to dodge from Jack's countless blows. However, no mattered how much Nala avoided the attacks, she was slowly getting cornered, having little to no room to continue evading. That's when she tried her luck and decided to fend off Jack. A deep mistake. The assassin had little to no opening available that Nala could use to attack her, leading to Jack easily parry Nala's attack and knock out the sword out of her hand by kicking Nala's pulse.

"Agh!" The sharp pain caused Nala to drop her weapon and being completely defenseless against Jack now, who didn't waste a second to slash Nala's shoulder and taking her down to the ground. As Nala tried to get instantly back up, she was pinned down by Jack, who now had her body on top of Nala's and leaned her knife's sharp edge on Nala's throat, totally immobilizing her.

"D-Damnit! What do I do now!?" Nala's eyes stared in apprehension and slight fear as she nervously gazed at Jack's sadistic smile who now had her enemy at her mercy.

"Hehehe. We won."


"Luminary Route!"

In the area near the bookshop, the group was passing through some difficulties in dealing with a different type of enemy from the ones they had faced so far in this Singularity, with Peko shooting one of the demon looking monsters with a light bullet. Even if it was manageable to kill them, it could take some time to do it as the shadowy monsters would reshap back their bodies after suffering a hit.

"Goddamnit! These things are reselient as hell!" Mordred said after seeing one of them cure a wound inflicted by the knight's sword.

"We have fought these things before! Just keep attacking them until they are defeated!" Ritsuka told her.

"Does that means our attacks are doing actual damage or not?" Hans questioned him.

"Kinda. Altough light related attacks can deal more damage and finish with them faster." Mash responded to the author before looking at Peko. "Are you feeling alright Peko?" She hoped he wasn't feeling exhausted from having to use more mana against these creatures since Peko was the only one of them whose attacks had great efficiency against these demonic monsters.

"Y-yeah! Still good!" Peko responded, trying to ignore his fatigue while clashing with the enemies.

"Keh! Then I should have done this a lot sooner!" Mordred talked, releasing some bright red thunders from her blade. "If these fuckers are really weak to light, then this should do it! Now let's wipe out the floor with them!"

And after some minutes later of more fighting, they were finally able to wipe out every enemy, winning the battle, with Mordred and Peko taking out the majority of them.

"It's over. We defeated all of them." Mash said, resting her shield.

Ritsuka went next to Peko, with the boy panting tiredly from the fight. "Here. Let me help." Ritsuka casted a healing spell on Peko before helping him standing up. The overuse of mana had clearly worn the boy out a bit, but it was the only way in dealing with those monsters faster and do better damage.

"Thanks Ritsuka." Peko cleaned the sweat from his face. "I'm ready to continue."

Ritsuka nodded. "Understood. We need to catch up to Nala."

"London is already a mess of a maze. And with this fog? We'll more likely run into monsters than her!" Hans expressed his opinion.

"Hey now. If it is to be a pessimistic jerk you better leave the group already." Mordred responded back.

"It is called being realistic. Think of the bad outcomes of a situation, not only the good ones." Hans told her.

"Fortunately doctor can scan the nearby areas to find her, can you doctor?" Mash asked to Romani.

"It won't be as easy and simple as it sounds. Remember that the Demonic Fog interferes with the communication system here." Romani explained. "It will take a while for me to encounter Nala's location."

"I can help with that if you want Dr. Romani." Jekyll speaked. "With the access of the city map you shared with me, I can also try locate Nala's position."

"Appreciate it." Romani accepted the scientist's help. "Also, there was something iffy about Jack the Ripper when you were fighting with her."

"Like what? Found something?" Peko asked him.

"While you were having the combat with her, I took the opportunity to analyze and inspect her Spirit Core. And it shocked me when I found out that Jack the Ripper's servant body isn't composed of a single soul, but of a hundread of thousands of souls instead!"

"What?! You're telling us she is made up of entire groups of souls?!" Ritsuka said in astonishment.

"I see. Now it makes sense why she always refered to herself as 'we' instead of 'I'." Mash commented, picking up that crucial detail.

"But how is that even possible?" Ritsuka said, still trying to understand it.

"We servants come in a lot of shapes and sizes. Some more unique than others." Hans told him. "Jack the Ripper seems to be one of those servant's with a special case. It would make sense in her own myth context that the serial killer's true identity was never revealed."

"So this servant girl we've been always seeing isn't probably the actual Jack the Ripper but instead some kind of fake persona." Mordred said, crossing her arms. "Hmmm, too complex for me. Let's think about that later and focus on reuniting with pip-squeak first!"

"You are able to possibly grasp the servant's concept but then say it's too complex for you?!" Hans exclaimed, extremely taken aback by Mordred's weird reasoning.

Ritsuka immediatly agreed with Mordred. "Sure! No time to waste here!"


"Hehehe. We won."

Jack said with a hint of sadistic joy in her words, tangling the tip of her knife on Nala's throat.

Nala tried to wiggle her hand torwards her fallen sword on the side, trying to reach for the hilt. Unfortunately, it was too far for her to grab it, and Nala was unable to move move of her body with Jack on top of her putting a knife in her throat. She could feel the cold steel touching the skin, threatening to cut it. Nala tried to remain calm and keep control of her breath despite the situation making her heartbeats getting insanely faster out of pure fear and doom. She had no possibly escape out from this.

"N-No! This can't be how I die! Not here! Not against her!" Nala shouted on her mind as she swetaed in dread, feeling Jack applying pressure on the knife. The moment the weapon of the serial killer had faintly pierced the skin of her neck, Nala closed her eyes and waited for the worst, cursing to herself silently.

Yet, right as the tiny wound had been made, the knife was taken away from her throat and Jack got up and moved away from Nala's body, completely surprising the girl who opened her eyes in confusion to look at the serial killer. "E-Eh? Weren't you going to kill me?"

"Hm? Why should we? You're our friend! And we never kill our friends!" Jack replied with an innocent smile. "Plus, remember what we told you? Three cuts and we win. That cut on your throat was the last one so we've won! Also, mommy and her coworkers want you and Oliver alive, so it wouldn't make sense to kill you here."

Nala reacted with a slap to her own head. "Of course! I forgot about that detail during our fight."

Jack laughed in response. "Hahaha, you're such a forgetful dummy Nelly."

"It's Nala." She replied, going to grab her sword and stare at Jack with a bit of hostility. "Still, if you want to keep me alive for someone's plans why did decide to cut me in the first place?"

"Just part of our game. That's all." Jack responded in earnest. "Does it hurt?"

"Not the worst wound I suffered so far but I would be better off by not having them." Nala told her with some irritation, not liking how Jack was trying to act so friendly after actively fighting against her and inflicting damage.

"Then no worries! We got a solution for that." Jack exclaimed, walking torwards Nala who initially hesitated and even pointed her sword at the assassin.

"Don't you dare taking another step." Nala warned Jack, only to see her rising her hands with no weapons attached to it. She was showing to Nala that in that moment, she meant no harm to her.

"It's alright. We aren't going to hurt you again. You can trust us." Jack told her with a serious and solemn expression, causing Nala to think if she should believe on Jack's word or not. But seeing and hearing how genuine her face and voice sounded, Nala gave the benefit of doubt and lowered her weapon, hoping she wouldn't come to regret it. Having been given the trust, Jack grabbed Nala's arm carefully.

"Surgery!"

Passing a finger on Nala's wound, Jack was able to heal all of the injuries on the other girl's body, much to Nala's bewilderment. "Done! Feeling better?" Jack asked to Nala.

"Y-Yes. Thank you...I think." Nala checked and touched the areas that had been cut by Jack before. "She actually healed me." Nala thought that perhaps it was because Jack needed to keep her alive, but even so, to behave this nicely to Nala was totally unexpected. "It can't be...that she actually thinks I'm her friend?!"

"Anyways, what do you want to do now? We don't need to take you to mommy just yet. We can still have more fun together!" Jack exclaimed happily. "We can perhaps wait for Oliver to arrive but he would bring the rest of his group with him..." Jack said a bit bothered. "So, what do you suggest for us to do now?"

Nala wasn't sure of what to say here. Jack's treatment to her was something that Nala could hardly believe in. "Eerm...I don't know exactly. How about-"

Before Nala could suggest anything, the two girls heard some unnatural noise nearby. Looking to the ground, they saw some dark puddles on the floor from which a type of monster Nala could recognize appeard from it. "These things are here?!"

"Are they bad?" Jack asked to Nala, noticing that her friend already had a previous encounter with them.

"They'll try to kill us, so yeah. They're extremely bad." Nala responded, wielding back her sword.

"Then we better get rid of them." Jack responded in a cold tone, taking out her knives. "We hate things that try to ruin our fun."

Setting aside the fact they where in opposite sides, Nala decided to fight alongside Jack for the time being. "Watch out. These monsters are different from the other types you and I were used to." Warning Jack, the two went to lash out the common enemies in front.

With the battle proceeding, Nala had taken down the first one of the small group after slashing it with her shinning blade. Still, that thing didn't go down after a couple of good hits, just like the first encounter she had with them on the previous Singularity. And altough she didn't want to admit, she had to be thankful to Jack for having healed her wounds and restored her energy before this fight had started or else Nala would start feeling some fatigue by now. "Okay! First one is down." She turned her head around. "I wonder how Jack is doi-"

"Hahahahahahahahahaha! This is so cool!" Jack laughed maniacally as she repeatedly stabbed the stomach of the demonic creature with her knives. "No matter how many times we pierce its body it just won't die! It's like an awsome toy that never breaks!"

"She's enjoying this way too much..." Nala smiled embarassedly as she watched Jack happily murder the monster before shaking her own head. "W-Why am I even caring about her? The best outcome here would be for her to die along with them." For as much as Nala wished for that outcome, she ended up sighing. "But defeating all of these things alone wouldn't be of great advantage to me. Guess I'll stick with her for now." Nala concluded, defending an incoming the attack of one of the imps. "We better take this battle to the outside! We'll have more space to move!"

"Good idea!" Jack responded, finally leaving the monster's deceased body alone.

Moving out to the streets, just outside the building, Nala and Jack attracted the monsters to the same location, now having more room to attack and dodge the blows of the enemies. The two were eventually able to defeat the rest of them, thanks to unintentionally relying on one another and fight together in harmony. With the remains of the corpse of the last monster vanished, Nala unsummoned her sword and took a moment to rest, taking a deep breath. Despite having Jack's help and having the natural counter to these enemies, the amount of mana Nala had to use against them used to wear her off. "Phew. They're all gone."

Jack on the other hand, didn't seemed tired at all. "Hehe, they ended up being nice to play with. Hope we find some more later on."

"You can't be serious." Nala responded, having to fight those things again being on the bottom of her list.

"Why? Are you scared of them?" Jack asked her with pure honesty.

I-it's not that! I ain't scared!" Nala immediatly responded. "Even a hundread of them could come and I would wipe them all out!"

Jack reacted with intrest and awe. "Wooaaah! Really? You must be very strong and amazing Oliver's sis!"

Nala chuckled in response, smilling with proudness "Thanks. I'm aware of my amazing capabilities indeed." Before she could continue to talk, she heard another sound coming from their surroundings again. "Huh? What is it now?" Nala expressed some mild annoyance, wanting to have a break for now instead of fighting.

Thankfully, what appeard around the corner of the building weren't more hostile enemies wanting to attack them, but instead a lonely and grubby boy, timidly sticking his body out from the hidding place. "A-Are they gone?"

"Oh? It's another kid." Jack said in surprise.

"But what is he doing out here? Maybe he's lost?" Nala thought to herself as Jack happily approached the shy boy.

"Hi there! We're Jack and the other girl over there is Nelly."

"Nala."

"Why are you here anyways? Have you come out to play too?" Jack asked, not getting a word in response from the boy. She however insisted in talking to him. "What games do you like to play? Anything in specific? Wanna join us?" Jack said, happily showing the boy one of her knives. "We do have some fun games in mind. You might like it!"

That created a totally opposite reaction that Jack wanted from the boy, with him slowly shying away and staring scaredly at Jack holding her knife. "E-Ehm...I-I..."

"Stop with that! Can't you see you're scaring him?" Nala told Jack, getting in the middle of the two.

Jack looked at the taller girl with some remorse. "But we didn't meant-"

"Are you okay? You didn't got hurt did you?" Nala asked to the boy, touching his shoulders.

"Y-yeah..." The boy responded, feeling a bit more comfortable around Nala who smiled to him.

"You can stop worrying now. Those things aren't here anymore. Were you lost?"

"I-I was on my way back home." The boy explained. "It's on the street right after this one. However, when did those things appeard I couldn't do nothing but hide. B-But then you showed up and dealt with them."

"Well, and you now can go back home, which is even more good news." Nala told him. "Want us to accompany you till you reach your house?"

"Thank you but that won't be needed. I can do it alone from here on." The boy rejected politely.

"Okay then. Be safe then!" Nala told him as she watched the boy walk away and wave goodbye.

"I will! Thank you two once again for dealing with those monsters! Goodbye!" The boy said as he dissapeard from Nala and Jack's vision, having gone away back to his home.

"That boy got lucky." Nala said to herself. "Walking alone in the streets while the city is in this state is quite dangerous. Hope that he can go back home safely."

"Yeah. We too hope for it..." Jack replied, her voice being with a tone of sadness but also bitterness to it, with the assassin boringly kicking the pavement as she started to walk away.

Nala found this behaviour of Jack to be weird. Never she had seen the serial killer looking this sorrowful. She initially thought to stay silent, although she couldn't help but to ask Jack what was wrong. "What's the matter?"

"Hmm, nothing really. We're just a bit frustrated. That's all." Jack responded to Nala, still having a sad expression on her face.

"But why?" Nala insisted. "That doesn't seem natural of you for what I've seen so far."

Jack didn't felt like she wanted to open up and answer fully to Nala's question. But in the assassin's mind, she was her friend, and so Jack thought it would be okay to share her displeasure with Nala. "It's...that boy didn't want to play with us. And we just don't get it why."

"What do you mean by that?" Nala continued her questions.

"Every person we encounter on the streets just runs away from us. When it's an adult, we kinda can understand why. Maybe they just don't have time nor care to bother playing with children. But when it's a kid refusing it? It irks us!" Jack rised her voice angrily. "Like, they're a child too right? And children love to play with other children. Then why they don't play with us? Why they instead run in fear when we invite them to play? It makes no sense!"

Hearing that, Nala didn't took to long to figure the problem. She had to choose her words carefully although. "Could it be perhaps, your type of 'games' aren't really games?"

Jack rised an eyebrow in confusion. "Hm? What do you mean by that?"

"If that boy accepted playing with you, what would be the game you would play? Something involving those knives of yours?" Nala explained to the assassin, pointing to the knife she had in her hand.

"Y-yeah. And what about that?" Jack replied, not seeing yet the problem.

"So what the game would be? Chasing him around until you'd cut him with your knife?" Nala said judgementaly, cornering Jack from getting an excuse out of this.

"But it would be fun..." Jack responded.

"Fun to who? For both of you or only you?" Nala replied back, easily taking down Jack's arguments, who now looked at the floor with a feeling of guilty.

"...Mommy told us that as long as you're having fun it doesn't matter what you're doing is bad or not." Jack tried explain to Nala.

"Just what kind of mother would give that advice?" Nala said to herself incredulously. Perhaps some of Jack's killing and psycothic attitude came from a place of innocence and bad parenting. "She may could have told you that, but not everyone works the same. Do you think a game is good to play whe you're the only one having fun?"

"...No...Sorry." Jack responded, finally understanding what Nala was trying to talk about. "We'll make sure that next kid we meet will have as much fun as we!" She exclaimed with conviction, making Nalapleased to hear that. Maybe Jack wasn't that bad.

"That's great to hear." Nala smiled to Jack who smiled back in return.

"But you're our friend, so we want to continue to have fun with you. This time something that both of us can have fun." Jack put a finger under her chin and started to think. "Hmmm a game where we could both have fun. Hmmmmmmmmmm..."

"Hum, I think that I'm fine with playin-"

"Fu Fou!"

"Eh? What was that noise?" Jack asked, with she and Nala having heard the same sound.

Nala knew what that noise meant. "This sound can only be..." Nala looked over her shoulder, touching her own back.

"Fu!" And in a glance, Fou appeard behind Nala on her shoulder.

"Fou! You're here!" Nala said surprised. "You followed me, didn't you?"

"Fou fu!" Fou responded, sounding like an affirmative answer.

"Is that animal your pet?" Jack asked to Nala.

"Kinda. More of a friend." Nala said, picking up Fou. "What about the others Fou? Are they alright?" She asked to the animal.

"Fou fu fu fou."

"I'm gonna take that as a yes then." Nala said, not being able to decipher what Fou had just said.

"He looks so cute." Jack stared closer to Fou, being mesmerized by the creature's appearence. "Can we pat him?"

"Ah, sure. He likes that." Nala put Fou down on the ground to let Jack pat him freely.

"Fuuu..." Fou reacted friendly as he felt Jack's hand brushing softly his fur, also brushing his body on the serial killer's hand.

"Hehehehe. He's fluffy." Jack said, continuing to pet Fou.

"He really is, isn't he?" Nala said, enjoying the vision of Jack fondle Fou.

"Can we dissect him?"

"..." Nala stood in instant shock as Jack's words hit her like a bullet from nowhere.

"FOOOUUUUUU!" Moving like quick thunder, all the fur of Fou's body got up as the animal jumped straight to Nala's arms, accepting immediatly her embrace while his body didn't stop from shaking.

"I think he isn't very approving of that idea." Nala told Jack while trying to calm Fou down.

"Oh really? Not even just a bit?" Jack slowly approached her hand to Fou, only to had it be slapped by the scared animal.

"Fu Fou! (Don't touch me again with those hands you psycho!)"

"See what I was talking before about no one wanting to play with you?" Nala said to Jack, using this moment as the perfect exemple of what they were discussing previously.

"Oh! You're right Oliver's sis! Sorry for our short lapse!" Jack laughed a bit. "This was nothing more but a prank from our part haha."

"You were definetly serious about it, weren't you?" Nala said with some suspicious, slightly turning her body to the side to make Fou get a bit far from her.

"Well, putting that topic behind, we know already of a great place where we can play next! Come with us!" Jack told Nala all happily, with a place in mind to continue their fun.

"Going right behind you!" Nala said as she walked shortly behind Jack, bringing Fou in her arms. At least now she had some real trustwhorty company on these streets.


"How far is that place? We've been walking for quite some time now." Nala protested a bit as she and Jack, with Fou as well, have been wandering the misty streets of London for quite some minutes.

"A few more blocks after this one until we reach it." Jack responded, leading the way.

"Can't you just tell me what is it instead?" Nala asked, not feeling with enough disposition to walk some more.

"Nope! It's a surprise." Jack told to the other girl. "Every kid loves surprises, right?"

"Yep." Nala responded, sighing. "I just hope it isn't some sort of trap I am walking into."

"Fu..." Meanwhile, Fou tried to call Nala's attention, pointing his paw to the opposite direction behind Nala's back.

"Hm? What is it Fou? You're saying you and I should turn back?" Nala talked back in a whisper, not wanting Jack to hear the conversation beetween the two.

Fou nodded his head. "Fou Fou."

"I know that it would be the wisest thing to do and that Peko, Ritsuka, Mash and the others are looking for me. But we might discover something about our enemies if we stick with Jack." Nala explained her motive for why following Jack, which lead to Fou dissaprovingly shake his head.

"Fou fou..."

"What? I'll be careful. I don't fully trust her so relax." Nala responded to Fou.

"Relax about what?" Jack immediatly enter the conversation, seemingly having heard some noises beetween Nala and Fou.

"H-Humm...Nothing! I just...wanted to relax my legs for a bit." Nala said, staring to the side where she convenently found a bench just near a wall of a building. "Oh! Coming in handy now!" Nala walked torwards the bench. "A minute or two sitting here should be enough."

"Wait! Don't sit there!" Jack yelled in warning to Nala, only to say it late as Nala sat on the bench and inadvertently elbowed the window from the building that was behind the bench Nala had sat on.

In response, the window immediatly opened, surprising Nala who stretched her head to look behind. "Hum? What's this?"

From the window, the figure of an old, grumpy and miser man with a pointy nose appeard. He had quite the elderly face, totally shaved, completely showing the old traces and features of his skin. "Errgh. Who dares to interrupt my daily coin counting?" The strict looking old man said with nuisance.

"Fu fou!" Fou exclaimed upon seeing this man's face, which wasn't very friendly at all.

"S-Sorry for the disturbance! I just sat here to rest for a bit!" Nala tried to immediatly apologize to the old man.

"Don't talk with him! He's a big meanie!" Jack said to Nala, grabbing her to pull her out from the bench.

"Ah, I see its you again." The old man stared coldly at Jack, disliking her presence. "Are you now recruiting other deliquents to the small troublemaker group of yours?"

"It is none of your business!" Jack replied with hostility, caughting Nala off guard. This was the first and only moment she saw Jack displaying some type of anger. But why with this old man? Did they had a past?

"And it wouldn't be if it wasn't for a brat like you to cause havoc every day around here." The old man said. "I think you're already old enough to let go of those supid and meaningless child plays and start to actually contribute to our society. When will you start working on the factories just like everyone else?" He said with mean intent.

"When you kick the bucket old coot!" Jack insulted the man before sticking her tongue out in provocation. "Just ignore this idiot and move on." Jack told Nala and walked away from there. Slightly confused, Nala was about to do the same.

"You should dissociate from that delinquent as soon as possible." The old man told Nala, going back to count the mountains of coins on his table, catching the girl's attention. "Your overall appearence tells me you are of higher status. It is no place for you to mix with people of lower bunch like her."

"Excuse me? Don't you think you are being too harsh on saying that?" Nala talked back to the old man.

"It is the way things are supposed to work during these times young lady. Girls like you get proper education and etiquette manners inside their well perserved houses while girls like her should be working their hard sweat on the factories to keep the gears of manufacture spinning so that I and other people of wealth can continue expanding our business. Your place isn't on the streets. It's hers."

"Are you implying that children work and have jobs here?" Nala said a bit surprised, not being aware of this fact.

"Those who live in poverty at least." The old man said, writting some notes on his paper. "Their early inclusion in the big world of the industries has to make up for their miserable lives. That's the only way those children are allowed and know to live."

"Then you're saying those type of kids shouldn't be doing anything else other than working for the benefit of others?" Nala asked, not liking of how the old man viewed children who had the misfortune of being born poor.

"Why indeed." The old man reinforced his statement, putting his quill down and taking a moment to stare at Nala. "This world functions on production. If people like those kids who have no other purpose stop working on the production by doing rather pointless and infantile things, the world itself stops." He explained to Nala. "Much more so that the whole city is now in quarantine. Entire companies and business have went bankrupt quickly with the appearence of this fog, deeply hurting the economy. And I need to make sure my enterprise doesn't have the same fate. This is a thing that harms not only me but the common folk as well. And kids like that troubling girl decide to play around instead of working to keep things stable for as long as possible."

"What?! You wanted kids to keep working on the factories with this fog and all the monsters hanging around the city?" Nala exclaimed perplexed, unable to understand why someone would have that type of thinking in a situation like that.

"It would be a noble sacrifice in order to keep stability across the whole country." The old man said with mumpish frown. "Plus, no one would miss street rats like them."

Nala didn't know if it were the words themselves or the way he spoked about it, but hearing such condescending attitude made her blood boil a bit. She contained herself in order to not jump torwards the window and deliver a punch right into the old bastard's face. Instead, she shifted her focus to the huge towers of coins behind him on his desk. "You say you spent every day counting those coins, isn't it?"

"Yes I do. What picks your curiosity young lady?" The old man replied.

"Well, what is even the purpose of counting them if you can't go outside right now to spend them on something?" Nala made her question, wanting to know the reason why the old man kept counting his coins day by day.

"Money as many other purposes than to just purchase things. But it's a topic a girl like you shouldn't be bothered to be into." The old man responded.

"Like what? Give it to someone? For having so much of it, you probably must have sent some to your family or friends." Nala responded, unknowingly touching on a sensitive subject for the man.

"I...live alone and don't bother to have friends. Only business partners who I can negotiate with." The grumpy old man responded briefly, wanting to leave that topic quickly as he went back to write on the paper of his desk.

"Wow. So you have all of that money and yet live alone, not using it for anything or even sharing it." Nala said, criticizing the old man's habit. "You know what? Here's a suggestion. Perhaps if you used some of your money on helping the so called 'street rats', perhaps both of you wouldn't have such miserable lifes."

"..." The old man didn't respond, opting to stay silent as he stopped his writing and slightly rised his head so that his eyes could stare at the huge piles of coins in front of him. Something that Nala said had surely affected him.

"Hmphm! Let's go Fou." Nala said to the animal in her shoulder. "We've lost too much time talking with this geezer already."

"Fu fou!" Fou responded, with the two about to walk away.

"Wait!" The old man suddenly called Nala out, making the girl take some steps back.

"What do you want? Don't you have more important stuff to do?" Nala talked back to him before being surprised by seeing the old man stretching his arm out of the window to hand Nala a pocket full of coins.

"Here. Take it." The old man said, not daring to stare to Nala nor to his own hand.

"And what you want me to do with this?" Nala asked the man, finding it strange his random act of generosity.

"Buy that girl some clothes. New ones. It is enough to make kids like her go happily into frensy." The old man responded, his hand and arm now slightly trembling. "Just accept it already! No refunds!"

Nala smiled awkwardly, scratching her own cheek while approaching her hand to the bag full of coins. "T-Thanks, but since everyone is at home, the cloth stores must be abandoned, so I think there is no need for you to give me money."

The old man then decided to just abruptly drop the bag into Nala's hand. "Then go away and don't disrupt me again! Bye!" The old man said hurringly, closing violently the window to his office right in front of Nala's face, leaving her alone with Fou.

"What a weirdo..." Nala commented, now looking to the bag of coins the old man had offered her.

"Fu fou." Fu replied in response.

"Well, we better go back to Jack now! She must have been waiting a lot!" Nala told to Fou as the two left the area near the building of the old man and shortly reunited with Jack who had been waiting for them on the other side of the road.

"We can't believe you actually went to have a conversation with him." Jack said mildly dissapointed and upset with Nala, having told her to not interact with that man.

"I know, I know. You two don't seem to be very good friends. But he at least gave us this!" Nala said to Jack, showing and throwing the bag of coins from her hand to the serial killer.

"Hum? Really?" Jack stared weirdly at the bag now in her hand, puzzled for why that old man would do that.

"Yeah. Guess even old farts like him can still have something of good left." Nala responded.

"Hmmm, seems so." Jack said. "But what are we supposed to do with this?"

"He told me to use it to buy some clothes." Nala moved her head around, ending up to spot a clothing store right on the other side of the street. "Oh! And looks like we found one right here! How convenient!" She said, moving torwads the showcase of the store, checking out the clothes inside. "Hm hm. This looks like a fine place to get you some clothes." She pressed her face against the glass. "But now, how are we going to get insid-"

"Watch out!"

Turning her head to see why Jack was warning her head, Nala saw the bag of money coming violently torwards her in the air. "Eeep!" Nala immediatly dodged to the side in time as the bag broke through the glass of the showcase.

"Now we've got a way to enter! Yay!" Jack said with a smile, this plan having been her idea.

"COULD YOU AT LEAST HAVE WARNED ME BEFORE?! THAT ALMOST HIT ME!" Nala shouted angrily to Jack.

"Hehehe, but your reaction was funny. Also, we got a way inside now, don't we?" Jack smiled to Nala who calmed herself down.

"Yeah, we do. But next time told me what you're gonna do first instead of saying nothing, alright?" Nala asked to Jack who nodded.

"Understood!" The assassin replied.

"Fu fou."

Fou was the first to enter the store with Nala and Jack following behind. They went straight to the kids section as Nala got marvelous with the dresses found in there while Jack didn't paid too much attention to it, thinking of the place as rather boring. However, that didn't stop the serial killer from helping Nala to analyze and gave her opinion in each cloth she was intrested in. Sure that Nala knew that the clothes were for Jack and not for her, meaning that it was the assassin's opinion that really mattered and not hers. Grabbing some few pair of set of dresses, Nala made Jack choose and test which one suited her the best. The duo and Fou ended up walking out of the store with a simple white dress with a red ribbon around the neck as it was the one Jack had liked the most.

"The time inside that store felt great! And also, nice choice of a dress Jack." Nala happily told Jack.

"You had fun inside there?" Jack asked to Nala, not seeing how someone would see the fun inside a clothing store.

"Yeah I had. Didn't you had as well?" Nala asked to Jack.

The serial killer didn't felt the same in relation to that, however, to know that Nala was happy, made her happy as well. "Yes, we too had fun." Jack then remembered something. "Oh! The place I wanted to show you is just up ahead!" Jack exclaimed, grabbing Nala's hand. "Let's go!"

"O-Okay! Just don't drag me like that!" Nala responded, trying to maintain her balance as Jack dragged her in a rush.


"And here we are!" Jack said all happily, extending her arms open, showing the interior of a huge decrepit and abandoned factory. "This is the place we wanted to show you! It's very nice isn't it?"

"Fou..." Fou responded, not sounding very impressed with the place. Nala's feeling was the same.

"This is just another decaying factory..." Nala said to herself.

"Which means it's time for our next game!" Jack said extremely joyful.

Nala on the other hand was starting to dread a bit. "Oh please tell me it doesn't include something like attacking or fighting each other."

Thankfully, it was none of that. Instead, Jack pointed to an empty bottle of glass in front of them. "There. Do you see that bottle?"

"Yeah. What about it?" Nala asked.

"Hehehe, watch it." Jack giggled, taking out one of her knives and proceeding to throw at the bottle with an incredible speed, breaking it into pieces.

"Wow! Not bad!" Nala said amazed.

"We know right?" Jack responded. "This is kinda of our playing ground that can also be use for training. We come here every time mommy has a conference with her coworkers." She explained, showing more bottles of glass scattered in many places around the facility to Nala. "And it can also serve as our training ground too. We lay some bottles here and there for practise. Wanna try?" Jack was willingly about to handle her knife to Nala.

"Oh thanks but I think I'll use something else." Nala refused Jack knife, not meaning she didn't want to try out this game Jack had introduced to her, but she didn't felt like using one of the assassin's weapons. She decided to pick up something from the ground. "Instead I'll be using this."

Jack looked at the object Nala had grabbed. "A rock?"

"Well, it's still a good item to throw at things." Nala said.

"Yeah, it can be." Jack said, confused why Nala would pick a rock over one of her knives before pushing that thought to the side. "Anyways, this hame here will be a competition! The one who breaks more bottles inside the building wins!"

"Okay, seems cool to me." Nala responded, happy that Jack decided to do a normal game for once.

"Since you are our friend and guest we are letting you go first." Jack told her. "Which bottle are you going to aim for first? We suggest some that is in a close and easy place to throw at."

"Hmmm, sure." Nala said, looking around while her brain determind which bottle she should try breaking first. Then her eyes looked to the ceilling and spotted a bottle up there, hiding behind a damaged fan. "I'll go for that one." She pointed to it.

"The one up there? But that's one of the hardest spots." Jack commented, doubting Nala would be able to hit the bottle from there. "You sure you don't want to go for an easier one?"

"Nah, I got this. Just watch." Nala responded, putting in position to throw the rock at the bottle. "Just like that pose Ritsuka does when he's about to throw something."

"Fou..." Fou sat on a pile of rubble near the girls, watching attentively.

"Aaaaaaaand...ya!" Nala pushed extended her hand to the back and pulled it to the front immediatly, putting strenght on her hand to add speed to her throw. The stone flyed upwards to the air, managing to avoid all of the tubes in the ceilling, pass through the gap of the fan's turbine and hit the bottle straight, breaking it to pieces.

Jack witnessed it in pure awe. "W-Whoa! You did it! You actually hit it first try!" Jack smiled widely to Nala. "You're amazing!"

"Holy cow! I really did i- I-I mean, of course I would hit it! Was there even any doubt?" Nala smiled smugly, hiding the fact she had hit it randomly by luck.

"Hehehe. We don't plan on getting behind then!" Jack took out a knife and quickly threw at a bottle that was all the way on the other side of the factory beetween behind some boxes, sliding beetween the small spaces and successfuly hit the bottle. "Now we're tied." Jack showed more of her knives in her hand to Nala. "And I'm not planning for it to end on a draw."

Nala smiled in response, accepting the challenge and grabbing more rocks from the ground. "Eh! It's on!"

"Fouuu..." Fou sighed, seeing that they would be in this for some time.

And the animal was right. Nala and Jack did nothing else for the next minutes but to have a great time in breaking every glass bottle inside the factory. They laughed, cheered, played around and so on. For that moment, the circumstance that Jack was an enemy was barely a thought to be reminded on Nala's head, who simply laughed in happiness as she hit another glass bottle as Jack praised her. All of this game had a sensation of tranquility and peace. No fighting, no blood, no monsters, no evil plans and missions to save the world. Just a girl enjoying a game with another kid.

"Wow! You hit another one!"

"Hell yeah! I'm the queen of the glass bottles!" Nala shouted in joy from the top of her lungs as the two girls continued playing.


"It's a nice view from up here isn't it?"

"Yeah. Quite the nice place to see everything."

With the game done, Jack took Nala to the top of the fabric's chimney, which from there, they could see quite a big part of London and its entire rows of houses, with the foggy scenario adjusting perfectly to the cloudy grey sky above.

"Do you also come up here many times?" Nala asked to Jack.

"Kinda. We always wanted to have another person to be seeing this view with us so that it wouldn't feel lonely. We wished it could be mommy but she rarely leaves the asylum."

"Y-your mom lives in an asylum?" Nala asked confused.

"Not exactly. She just works there." Jack clarified. "So we don't know if we will ever get to have mommy to see this view with us. But having you be the first person to make us company here also doesn't feel that bad." She smiled warmly to Nala. "We enjoy your presence, Nelly."

"You're never getting my name right, are you?" Nala responded with an annoyed smile.

Jack then leaned her back backwards and crossed her arms behind her head. "Hmm, we feel like eating something now. Same?"

That was enough to make an idea spark inside Nala's head. "I know just the thing!"

"Fu fou...(Here we go again...)" Fou already could guess what was coming from the girl's idea.

"I think this should do it." Nala grabbed a round and flat object that was leaned againt the chimney and put it on her lap.

"Are we going to eat this?" Jack said, not seeing what was the purpose of Nala grabbing that.

"Hehe. Don't talk too soon." Nala responded, clapping her hands and magically transforming the round object into a pizza. "Ta-Da! In a blink of an eye!"

"W-wha-!? You just made food out of that?!" Jack said in bewilderment.

"Yep. Here, take a bit and you'll see how good it is." Nala handed a slice of pizza to Jack before grabbing one for herself. "Bon appetit!" Nala exclaimed before nailing her teeth into the food and..."...it tastes like nothing." Nala said with no enthusiasm and huge deception, realizing that perhaps her 'cooking' was indeed terrible. She took out the teeth from the pizza unhappily. "Looks like the others were ri-"

"Hmmmmm! This is so gooooood!"

"Huh?"

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"We want more! More!" Jack said as she devoured the entire slice of pizza in a short time, demanding another slice. She liked it.

"H-Hum, sure! Here ya go!" Nala gave another slice of pizza to Jack who quickly took a bite.

"Delicioooooous!" Jack exclaimed. "We never had this before! It's too good! Oliver doesn't know what he's missing!" Jack swallowed the last piece she had on her hand, licking her lips. "Another one please!"

"Five star don't you think?" Nala smiled genuinely happily, amused that Jack was loving her terrible tastless pizza. Her first ever compliment on cooking. "Eat it as much as you want!"

Moments later, the assassin had finished eating the last slice of pizza, taking the same great pleasure in eating it as she did with the previous ones. "Mmmm, we loved it. This is the greatest meal we ever had! Even better than mommy's!"

"Glad that you enjoyed it." Nala responded, turning her head back to the big view in front of them. With some seconds passing by, a question came up on her head. "Hey Jack, can I ask you something?"

"Sure. Go ahead." Jack accepted, still in a blissful mood from eating that pizza.

"How...How exactly did you met Oliver?" Nala asked to Jack, wanting to find any clue on why the serial killer was mistaking Peko for a character of a book.

"Oh? You're his sister and he didn't told you?" Jack said, surprised by the question.

"Yeah. He doesn't tell a lot of things." Nala responded, playing along in prertending her brother was Oliver for Jack.

"Hehe. Figures. Oliver is always keeping secrets, that silly." Jack said before deepening in the explanation. "Well, we used to live in the same orphanage. It was terrible. Little food for everyone. Decaying walls. Rude staff and it was common for some kids to get sick and die almost every month." The serial killer put her knees close to her chest and put her arms around her legs. "We hated that place. We wanted to get rid of all that, hoping it was only a bad dream. No one to care or play with us. No one except Oliver." She made a little smile on her face. "When we'd get into trouble, he would take the beatings in our place. When we had nothing to eat, he'd gave us majority of his own food. When we'd got hurt and cry, Oliver was there comforting us. And when we wanted to play, he would be always the one to participate." Jack stared peacefully at the horizon. "He was the motive for why we could learn how to smile." She then looked at Nala. "So no wonder why you two are siblings. You make us feel the same way."

Nala smiled shyly as she rubbed the back of her head. "I see."

Jack smile dissapeard as she still had more things to say. "But then we appeard all alone in the streets. No sign of Oliver anywhere. We felt empty, needing to find him or someone else that could give us warm. We spent the first days roaming around, trying to find a person whom we could be loved by. But they all runned away, shivering in fear. On the next day, as we thought we would be alone forever now that Oliver was gone, we found mommy right outside of the mental hospital. She wasn't like the rest. She approached us, hugged us. Gave us the embrace and warmth we so desperately wanted. She was like a real mother to us. One that we never had the chance to have before. She fed us, took care of us and even showed us new fun games for us to play. Without mommy, our life here would be boring."

"So you don't actually love this city?" Nala asked Jack.

"No. This city might be an entire playground for us, but we despise it in reality. Cold streets, mean people, fog and clouds everywhere with awful smells and noises. No one seems to smile here. No one remembers how to be a kid. Just staying on a desk grumbling and counting stupid coins." Jack said with slight disgust. "Mommy, Oliver and you are the only things of worth this place has. If possible, we'd want to pick in all of you and go together to a happier place." Jack told Nala. "One with countless green grass and huge blue sky, where the sun would shine everyday!" Jack picked up some random cloth on the ground and let it fall all the way down to the ground below of the factory. "Enough with the orphanages and factories! That is our wish!"

Nala smiled gently. "That's a beautiful wish Jack."

Jack nodded in response. "It sure is haha. Do you also have one?"

That question made Nala go through some thinking. "My wish..." She reflected deeply about it, but there was no other thing Nala would wish for more right now. "I want to see my parents." Nala responded, looking to the sky. Jack didn't respond, having known that sensation. "Our parents to be exact. Oliver wishes for the same too. I can barely remember them, but of what I can, is that we were happy, laughing and living together. But now...we don't know where they might could be, with the only memories we have of them being in some dreams from time to time, so we can't even be sure if it's all real or not. If we had parents to begin with. Everything is so fragmented in my mind and of my brother as well" Nala told Jack with a depressing and dispirited voice, putting her hands together close to her chest. "And if we had..." Nala started to feel an aching pain on her chest and throat forming up. "That they might be-"

"No! Don't even think about that!" Jack stopped Nala from finishing speaking, standing up immediatly. "We're going to help you find them no matter what!"

"Fu?"

"Really? You will?" Nala asked to Jack, not expecting such sudden declaration from the serial killer.

"Hm hm! Of course!" Jack responded, with a place in mind to start their search on Nala and Peko's parents. "We'll start by going to the asylum and asking mommy for help!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 58!

A Nala-centric chapter. Very good or very bad depending if you like her or not. And it also served to gave Jack more screentime and inspection on the servant since in the actual Singularity of the game she isn't focused that much before being defeated for good.

So yeah, this was very little to almost no action chapter and mostly characters interacting with one another, which I don't view it as bad since not every chapter needs to include fights and stuff like that and instead focus on other aspects of the story. Overall, I enjoyed writing this one.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 59! Peace!

P.S:

Peko (Sees Achilles walking in the distance, about to step on a lego): WATCH OUT ACHILLES! THERE'S A LEG-

Achilles (Steps on the lego): Oh? Were you trying to warn me about something Peko?

Peko (Shocked): You just stepped on a lego! How it isn't hurting you?

Achilles: Pff! Please boy. Do you think I would be the hero I am today if a simple toy brick injured me?

Peko: R-Right! You're a great hero after all! Nothing is able to stun you Achilles!

Achilles: That's right! Well, see ya around. (Achilles starts to walk away, accidentaly scrapping his heel on the edge of a table's leg) GGGGGRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Peko: A-ACHILLEEEEEEEEEES!

Atalanta(Sighs): Pay him no mind. He's just overreacting.

Chapter 59: Asylum's Tune

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"Any sign of her doctor? Jekyll?"

"Still nothing Peko. Trying to transmit the signal through the corrosive magic nature of the Demonic Fog is being extremely hard." Romani responded to the boy as he and Jekyll tried their best while the group was now searching for Nala.

"I hope she's alright. Jack isn't a foe to that someone should fought alone." Mash commented, expressing her concern.

"Geez! It's not like shortie can't fight for herself too." Mordred replied. "I bet right now she's pulling her best to hold on against that killer. Have trust in her as she trusts us to reach her in time."

"Speaking about Jack the Ripper, her true identity was never revealed right?" Ritsuka told them.

"Yes. And your point exactly?" Hans asked to the master of Chaldea.

"I was thinking since you gave an identity to Nursery Rhyme when we fought her, could you do the same with Jack?" Ritsuka explained his thought to the writer servant.

"That's a great idea!" Peko exclaimed. "Perhaps we are able to weaken her with that."

Unfortunately, Hans deconfirmed it. "No. My magic doesn't work like that, with Jack the Ripper being a different case from Nursery Rhyme. The assassin already has an identity, albeit false, it's still one. Whereas Nursery Rhyme was a magical tome and spell with no proper name of its own, hence why my magic worked on her. But I can't label an identity to someone who already has it."

"Then it just wouldn't work?" Peko asked Hans.

"Completely, realistically, hyperbolically and hypothetically. It never could work in the first place so you can take that option off the table." Hans responded, shutting down the possibility from the plans to defeat Jack the Ripper.

"Wow. Then you're just gonna be useless majority of the time, won't you?" Mordred said, not pleased with Hans explanation of how one of his magic spells worked.

"I can do a lot more than that and you know it!" Hans replied back. "My mana capabilities as an author go way beyond than just a magic spell. Or do you avaliate a servant's strenght by how physically brutal they are?"

"When fighting bloody enemies that are hard as hell you're damn sure I prefer someone with muscles than a tiny nerd with straw bones like you." Mordred answered the danish servant, mocking his stature.

"Please now, let's not go back to the insults." Mash told the two, preventing them from going into a verbal fight.

Meanwhile, Romani and Jekyll spotted something appearing on the virtual map. "Yeah. Better not because we're detecting something!"

The group stared at the two in silence and riddle, wondering if that meant what they were thinking. "Is it Nala?" Peko asked them.

"We aren't quite sure yet, but it's close from you." Jekyll responded before turning his head to the left. "Not now Fran! I'm in the middle of something."

"Then it could be her!" Mash speaked.

"Where exactly is the signal on the map?" Ritsuka asked to Romani.

"Right on the parallel street on the right from yours!" Romani responded, giving the exact coordinates.

Peko was more than ready to go. "Then let's not waste another second and go!" But as he had only took some three steps to the front, a new wave of those shadow demons had appeard, stopping the boy on his tracks. "Not these things again!"

The monsters had quickly surrounded the group, forcing them into another fight. "Does these guys know anything else than being a fucking annoyance to us?" Mordred said, drawing out her sword.

"Guess not. Back we go to deal with them!" Ritsuka responded, staying close to Mash and Peko. "Ready?"

Mash pulled up her shield to the front. "Prepared to engage for combat master!"

"And you Peko? Do you have mana enough for another round?" Ritsuka asked to the boy, unsure if Peko still had magic energy enough to dispatch the enemies by using his light powers a second time in a short time period.

"Enough for us to win!" Peko responded, charging up his arm and sword.

"Then charge!" Ritsuka instructed, with Peko and Mash advancing torwards the enemies alongside Mordred while Hans stayed on the back with Ritsuka for support.

"Human Observation!"

Using his book, the author casted a supportive spell to the three. "You better not lose after this small boost I gave you!"

Mordred clashed with an enemy's claw, proceeding to break its defense and kick it in the head. "We were already planning to avoid that!"

"They're fewer than the last time!" Mash said, protecting Peko and herself from an enemy's attack as the boy took the chance to fire a light bullet to the hostile imp while standing behind his friend's shield.

"Happy to hear that!" Peko said, hitting his sword on another enemy. "These things are probably here just to hinder us from reaching Nala!"

"I assume they aren't with the rest of the helter skelters, automatas and homunculus, are they?" Jekyll told, observing that these creatures had appeard only just now and looked to stay more with their own kind than to get mixed up with the other types of mobs that have been walking the streets.

"No they aren't." Romani confirmed Jekyll's suspicion. "At least, not fully afiliated with the other monsters." The doctor put a finger under his chin. "But they can't possibly be working alone or without orders from an identity above them. Who or what is summoning these things?"

"How about you stop speculating and instead warn us if there's more coming or not?" Mordred called out both Romani and Jekyll as she dodged from an enemy attack.

"Hum, s-sure!" Jekyll readjusted his glasses, not expecting Mordred to direct some words torwards him at the moment. "It appears for now you only have to deal with these ones."

"I really hope so. These abominations are an atrocity to stare at." Hans shot a magic spell torwards an enemy that was trying to approach him and Ritsuka. "I swear that not even the darkest of fairy tales had such gruesome looking monsters!"

"Then you should watch some horror movies." Ritsuka responded to Hans.

"I'm aware of their existence. And that majority of them are dread awfully written with predictable plots, which to my eyes is the real horror of it." The author replied, expressing his non-existing intrest in wanting to see horror movies.

"Another one down!" Mash said as she took out an enemy with the help of Peko, seeing how many there was left. "Only three more! Take care of the one at the left that I take care of the other one in the right Peko!" The shielder instructed the boy who nodded in return.

"Sure!" Peko went to fight his opponent while Mash fought hers and Mordred the third one.

"Ghhra!" Swinging down her lightning sword, the knight open up the monster's chest with a big slash, finally killing it. "Mine's down! Yours?"

Peko pierced his blade on his opponent's head before destroying it with a light bullet. "Done here too!" Peko responded to Mordred as his eyes switched to Mash who was still fighting the now last remaining enemy, defending herself from its blows. Peko and Mordred had the same thought of aiding the shielder. "Mash! Needing-" Peko's legs suddenly came to a halt from directing torwards Mash when the boy's sight catched something hiding in the corner of his eye. Located in the entrance of a narrow badly lighted alley, Peko saw it again. The thing he had saw way back in Rome. "It's that shadow again!"

Turning his head around to better look at the simple shadow figure of six eyes, four horns and red tracing patterns, Peko saw it starting to distanciate itself from him, plunging in deeper into the dark alley. "Wait!" Peko went right after it, stepping inside the alley as the sinister shadow didn't stopped to stare at him despite the distance it was forming between them. Pointing his finger at it, he fired a light bullet torwards the shadow with the intention of stopping the thing from going away. Illuminating the alley, the bullet appeard to have hit right on the shadow's center, who dissolved into nothingness and its dark substance dripped on the floor, seemingly dissapearing on the cracks of the ground.

Peko eventually reached to the spot where the shadow once was, trying to understand if it had escaped or he really killed it. "What was that thing doing here spying on us?" Peko thought to himself as he looked to the dark alley he was now in. He wondered if there could be more of that thing lurking inside the shadows. "No. Perhaps it's still here with me. But where exactly?" Peko gazed with caution and attention to the dimly lighted walls in front of him, not being aware of the true terror that had manifested on the wall behind him.

A decrepit greyish humanoid arm with black rottened skin stretched out of the shadows behind the boy's back, making no noise of its presence. As Peko continued oblivious to its existence, the arm proceeded to get closer to the boy's head, hauntly directing its fingers torwards his hair. It was in mere inches of grabbing Peko's head as the boy still maintained his focus on the wall in front of him, about to be grabbed by the arm at any second now.

"Peko! You there?" Ritsuka shouted, appearing on the entrance of the dark alley, calling Peko's attention who then turned his head around to look at Ritsuka.

"Ah! Ritsuka!" Peko exclaimed back.

"What were you doing there?" Ritsuka asked him. "You can't just dissapear like that."

"Y-You're right. Sorry." Peko responded, starting to walk torwards Ritsuka, having unconsciously avoided being grabbed by the arm, who now laid there unresponsive. "I think I've seen something hiding in here."

"Did you saw what it was?" Ritsuka asked him as Peko reached near him.

"Remember of that shadow thing we saw in Rome? I think it was here, hiding and observing us." Peko responded, much to Ritsuka's surprise.

"What? That thing was here?" Ritsuka's mind quickly remembered of it, not having expected to have another encounter with it again at all.

"Yeah." Peko responded as he thought of something. "Could it be that shadow thing and these monsters are working together?"

"That's a good hypothesis..." Ritsuka replied, thinking more about it before being interrupted by Mash and the rest of the group approaching the two.

"Master! I've seen you found Peko already." Mash told him. "Our enemies have been dealt with as well. No more hostilities nearby for what I can detect."

"And what were you thinking in leaving us like that shortie N.2?" Mordred pointed her finger to Peko accusingly. "Warn us next time, will ya?"

"For once I agree with the brainless knight here." Hans commented. "I know London is a city of many turistic attractions, but right now it isn't the best time to pay them a visit."

"Shut up shortie N.3!" Mordred yelled to Hans. "I'm the one doing the reprimands here!"

"I'm sorry and it's true I shouldn't have done that." Peko apologized instantly. "But can't we just put the reprimands aside and instead be happy none of us got deeply hurt?"

"That and go back to finding Nala." Mash added.

"So she isn't here?" Ritsuka asked to her.

"Unfortunately not." Romani responded. "We must have mistook one of those monsters signal by being Nala's. It was a false alarm after all. Sorry guys."

"No need to say that doc." Ritsuka told him. "What we need instead is to keep searching for her."

"Well said Fujimaru!" Romani replied, liking to hear Ritsuka's words fitting of a leader. "Jekyll, did you found any signals on the neighboring areas to the one we are located right now?"

"Hmm, let me see." Jekyll responded as he observed the digital map of London. His face reacted as his eyes saw something in it. "I've detected a weaker signal on an area northeast from here!"

"It could be Nala!" Peko exclaimed.

"Keep your fingers cross then and hope it isn't another bunch of monsters." Mordred replied.

"I'm sure this time we will have better luck!" Mash told her. "Let's go now!"

"Following you behind!" Ritsuka responded as he and the rest runned alongside Mash in direction to the new signal's location.

"Ghg..!" Peko suddenly stopped as he felt a pain in the bones of his hand, more specifically his thumb. "Dang it! Why it's hurting? Did I overused it too much?" Peko gently try to move his fingers, being more careful on his thumb. Slowly, Peko moved the finger up and down, seeing if the pain could go away that way. As he did the movements, the light bulb of a lamp near him begun to flicker its bright, catching Peko's attention. "Hm? Wasn't all the lamps here deactivated?" Once he stopped moving his thumb up and down, the light inside the lamp stopped flickering.

Now that catched the boy's attention, who put his hand in front of his face with the thumb up while staring at the lamp. "Let me see..." Peko whispered, moving his thumb down, resulting in the light bulb being turned on. Peko's curiosity was increasing with this as he put the thumb up again, seeing the light of the lamp go out. It was like his thumb was the switch to the source of light of the lamp. Chuckling, Peko moved his thumb up and down again and again, switching the light on and off. He then thought of something else. "Does it work only on this way?" Peko turned his back on the lamp, now gazing randomly at the floor of the street he was in, ready to do the thumb movement again. Putting it down, a luminous light ball appeard in front of him, shinning the surroundings. "Wow..." Peko muttered as he made the light ball dissapeard by putting his thumb up and proceeded to look at his own hands, intrested in the new ability he had achieved. "This will come in handy."

"Peko! Don't stay behind again!" Mash called out the boy, standing on the corner at the end of the street, wondering why he had stayed behind.

"Hm! Going already!" Peko responded, his mind going back to what mattered and running torwards Mash to join her and the others.


"So you're saying that your mom can help me get my memories back?" Nala asked Jack as the duo alongside Fou walked on the streets, with the destination being the asylum Jack's 'mom' worked in.

The assassin nodded in response. "Hm hm! Mommy's workplace is the perfect place to help people with mind problems, so we guarantee you that." Jack told her. "Mommy has a lot of treatments that can help you."

"I-I see..." Nala replied, not very sure if she should believe in what Jack was saying. After all, she was still Nala's enemy, and by extent her mom too. So this could be nothing more than an obvious trap for her. "Do you think I can trust her?"

"You sure can! Mommy is very sweet and gentle with us. She'll also be with you." Jack smiled happily. "Plus, mommy loves when we bring new friends to the asylum so that we can play all together!"

Those words were still not enough to clear Nala's doubt. "If you say so." She would be entering the residence of one of her enemies. There was no way it wouldn't be a trap. Yet, a deep profound part of her heart insisted in going anyways, wanting to see if Jack was against all odds saying the truth. That by meeting with the enemy she would somehow get closer to know about her and Peko's past and possibly remember of their parents faces. It was probably stupid, but tempting to Nala at the same time.

"Here we are!" Jack speaked, stopping right in front of the entrance gate of the asylum. Staying behind the serial killer, Nala and Fou took a good look at the building past the bars. It was big and rectangular, with outworn brown walls of mutiple windows, attached to two other rectangular buildings on each side of the central one. The roofs had some chimneys and towers covered with grey bricks. The vegetation of the entrance garden of the asylum looked rather dead and bleak, with the grass having almost no green and the trees no leaves left in their branches. The vegetation however had found its way to the asylum as some roots could be seen glued to the building's walls. The sight of the asylum wasn't very inviting, instead causing a certain feeling of trepidation on Nala.

"A very lovely building." Jack said. "So many happy memories we had here with mommy." She then turned her head to look at Nala. "And now you'll share it with us!" She giggled in joy. "Let's enter?"

"Y-yeah." Nala said, feeling an unease apprehension.

"Fu fou." Fou was also feeling the same, having stepped down from the girl's shoulder and grab her ankle, trying to pull it. "Fou fou!" Fou said as he tried a failed attempt in stopping Nala from walking past those gates, not liking the sinister aura of the asylum.

Noticing it, Nala crouched down and lowered her voice to whisper something to the animal. "I know Fou. It does look like a suspicious place. Eitherway, I'm going to follow Jack and enter. I'll see if I can get some clues about our enemies plans that way."

"Fou Fu!" Fou exclaimed back, not liking what he heard.

"I know it's dangerous! But I need to see if I can figure something about them." Nala then grabbed Fou with both her hands and stared at the creature in the eye. "But just in case, go find Peko, Ritsuka, Mash and the others and tell them of my location. Then if things go south I know you'll be coming on your way to me." Nala shared her idea with Fou, advising him to look for the rest of the group while she would enter the asylum alone. "Understood?"

"Fouu..." Fou said in a sad tone, not wanting to abandon Nala in a moment where she could be in serious danger. Yet, he couldn't deny that Nala was right about Fou going to tell of her location to the others in the meantime. So Fou made sure to be quick in finding the rest of the Chaldea group and appear with them to aid Nala in case she was in trouble. "Fou fou!" Fou nodded, accepting the girl's request.

"I knew you would agreed. Thanks Fou." Nala smiled to the animal, putting him on the ground. "Good luck!" She blinked her eye to Fou as motivation.

"Fu foooou!" Fou responded, also wishing the best for Nala while he went away, looking for the others.

Now Nala was completely alone with Jack, who opened the main gates as the other girl had talked with Fou. "Hmm? What happened to the fluffy animal? Wasn't he here a moment ago?" Jack asked confused, not having noticed Fou leaving them away.

"He had to do a walk in order to well...do his animal needs." Nala invented an excuse to Jack for Fou's absence. "Don't worry, he'll come back. Now let's enter the asylum."

Without making a question about it, Jack just accepted what Nala told her and both walked through the path in the middle of the asylum's garden. Reaching to the building's door, Jack opened it up and announced their arrival. "Mommy, we're back! And we bring a friend with us this time!"

But no response came, with the two girl's being greeted by an empty reception room. Altough empty, it didn't meant it was abandon, with the room being cleaned, the chairs, couch and other furniture in good conditions and the light of the ceilling working fine.

"I see no one here." Nala looked around, seeing no one's presence besides herself and Jack. "Where's your mom?"

"She must be doing some work perhaps. Don't worry. We can call her." Jack walked torwards the receptionist desk, touching a silver bell on top of it twice. However, seconds passed and still no one appeard to receive them, causing Jack to ring the bell more times. "C'mon now mommy. Why you taking so long?" The serial killer was starting to lose her patience, ringing the bell non stop.

"Humm, I dont mind waiting for your mom." Nala said, grabbing Jack's hand befor she could break the bell from ringing it excessively.

"Okay then." Jack said, letting out a frustrated breath before having something come up in her mind. "We've got an idea of what we can do in the meantime! Here!" Jack said, dragging Nala to one of the room's walls, showing her a big wodden instrument leaning against the wall.

Nala scratched her head in confusion, not knowing what she was looking at. "What's that supposed to be?"

"A piano!" Jack exclaimed. "We can play music in it by touching on its keys at a certain pattern and rhythm. Mommy thaught us how to play it!"

"That sounds quite intresting." Nala replied with curiosity of such concept.

"Hm hm!" Jack pulled a small seat in front of the piano and sat at the extreme side of it. "Let's play it together." The serial killer told Nala, signaling her to come sit right next to her side.

"U-uhmm, you sure? I've never played one before..." Nala said with some reluctance, afraid of being embarassed.

Jack didn't cared however if Nala could play it or not "No problem. We can teach you. It may be hard at the beggining but it will eventually get easier with practice." With that, the assassin was able to convince Nala to sit next to her and play the piano together.

"F-Fine." Nala prepared her fingers, putting them in front of the instrument keys. Despite trying to look calm, Nala's mind was in total chaos. "Aaaaaah! So many of these keys to press! How exactly will I know the order of this thing!? Do I press this one first? Or maybe the one over there? Or perhaps is that one?"

Thankfully for her, Jack would be a sort of guidance in this. "Wait. You're hands are a little out of adjustment." The serial killer grabbed Nala's hands and helped her putting them in a right position. "There! Much better! Now, let's try an easy song first. Play that key first and then the one here with your other hand. After that you..."

"My head just won't be able to remember the pattern, won't it?" Nala said to herself, feeling her brain overheat with the amount of sequences she had to memorize from Jack's instructions.

"...and then you repeat this sequence at the end. Understood?" Jack ended her explanation, hoping that it was of help to Nala.

"Crystal clear! Ready to smash it!" Nala said with full confidence while panicking on the inside. "Waaaaaaah! What is the key I'm supposed to play first?!"

"Hehehe, that's the spirit!" Jack said, preparing her fingers to play the song in the piano. "Ready? One, two,three and..." Lying her fingers on the piano keys, Jack started to play the beggining sequence of the song with Nala sweating nervously by her side.

"Alright! When she touches that key it will be my turn! Focus on it! When she touches it! When she touches that one!" Gazing fully at Jack's hands, the moment Nala saw the serial killer press on a specific key, it meant it was her turn now. "That's the signal!" Nala immediatly went with her finger down on the piano key, releasing a totally uncoordinated and out of tone note, breaking the song's vibe and sequence. "Ah! I pressed on the wrong one!" Nala yelled before trying to apologize to Jack for having ruined the song. "I'm sorry! Terribly sorry!"

The assassin however just laughed it off. "Hahahaha, you really got anxious there didn't you? We already told you it's not a problem. No one gets it right first try." Jack told her, pointing to the correct key Nala should have pressed. "It's that one. And after that you go and touch the key to the side. Relax this time and see how ti goes better."

Nala nodded, taking Jack's advice. "O-Okay."

"Ready?"

Nala took a deep breath and concentrated her mind into the instructions and the piano. "Ready."

Jack begun once again playing the introduction sequence of the song. Nala put her fingers ready and in position, this time trying to go in with more tranquility. The moment Jack pressed the last key of her sequence, Nala touched the first one of hers. And then the second. And the third. And the fourth. The girl slowly smiled in surprise as she couldn't believe in herself and her hands movements that were playing the correct note keys of the instrument, giving continuation to the beautiful relaxing music. Jack also smiled proudly on her side, happy to see Nala learning before going back to play her second sequence. But as it seemed the two were playing the piano greatfully and with no flaws...

"Ah crap! I've missed on the key again!" Nala exclaimed, having pressed her finger on the wrong key and for the second time interrupting the flow of the music. "I-I'm sorry! We were doing so well." Nala said, scratching her head in frustration.

"But see? You did a lot better than before!" Jack told her, thinking more about Nala's improvement than her having screwed up again.

Nala chuckled in response. "That's true. But you know what? How about you play the full song for me so that I can have an idea and demonstration of the sequences I'm supposed to play?" She suggested to Jack who happily approved it.

"Sure! We can show it to you." Jack responded, letting Nala get out of the seat so that she could occupy it entirely. Now with all of the piano for her, Jack put her hands in each end of the keyboard, prepared to do a performance for Nala. And it was almost absolute perfection. The timing, the movement, the flow. Everything was nicely played by the skillful hands of the serial killer who pressed and moved the keys with exact precision and surgery. Nala was even enchanted by it, in awe of Jack's musical prowess, not even taking the chance that the assassin was now occupied to sneak around the asylum to find some possible clues as she originally intended. Nala instead just stood there, listening in silence to the beautiful harmony of the song being played out by Jack.

"Incredible..." Nala whispered to herself as Jack reached to the final key, ending the song in a high note.

"Liked it?" Jack asked to the mesmerized Nala.

Before the girl could even reply, there was a noise of some doors opening, being followed by the sounds of steps and clapping. "Very well done Jack. It was truly marvelous." Said a woman's voice as the woman herself appeard on the room, having come from the hallway that gave access to the receptionist room.

Jack smile and eyes widened in pure joy as she knew who had just walked in "Mommy!" The serial killer immediatly got up from her seat and went torwards the woman, about to hug her.

"What?" Nala said confused, turning her head around to spot the adult woman behind her, right to the receptionist's desk side. She was wearing a white nurse uniform and cap, an uncommon outfit for a nurse of this age. The woman also wore a red leather corset with straps, matching her equally red leather boots and red rubber gloves. The woman had green hair tied into a bun at the back of her head and purple eyes. Her uniform seemed a bit dirty, with what appeard to be soaked blood coming from the pocket she had stashed a pair of scissors and needle. She was seen cleaning some of the blood of her gloves with a towel.

"It's nice to see you again mommy!" Jack jumped to the woman, hugging her. The nurse in return hugged Jack back.

"Likewise dear." The woman chuckled and put Jack back down before looking at Nala for the first time. "Oh? Is this your friend?"

Jack nodded. "Yes she is! A great one too! We had so much fun before going here."

"Fufufu, I see." The woman stretched her hand to Nala. "Nice to meet you. I'm nurse Toppan. Jane Toppan." She smiled warmly to Nala, introducing herself.

"H-Hum...Nala. Nice to meet you too." Nala replied, hesitating to shake Jane's gloved hand at first due to still having a bit of blood in it before shaking the nurse's hand anyways.

"So you're Nala eh? My sweet Jack has told me about you before." Jane said, continuing to clean the rest of the blood from her hands with the towel. "She speaked greatly of you. And it seems she wasn't wrong." Jane put the soaked towel on top of the desk, having finished cleaning her hands. Her voice was smooth and soft, almost inviting and lovely, like that of a true mother.

"Oh, she did?" Nala asked, not wanting to get too comfortable around this woman despite of her docile demeanor. After all, she was one of her enemies.

"Yes she did. Jack always likes to tell me things about others." Jane giggled as her eyes seemed to stare at Nala methodically, almost as if she was doing some kind of examination of the girl. "She told me very good things about you. She told me that you are some kind of 'special'." The nurse's emphasis on that word was enough to send some shivers down Nala's spine.

"That and so much more!" Jack speaked. "She's so fun to play with! We couldn't have asked for a better friend! We're lucky to have her and Oliver as our playmates!"

Jane smiled grew a bit. "That's wonderful to hear Jack." She then looked to Nala. "Thank you for being of a great company to my daughter. It's a bit rough when she has no one else to play with besides me. I was fearing she would never be able to get some friends. Glad to see I can rest easy about that now."

"Well, your daughter is also quite the individual." Nala responded with a nervous smile, reminding herself of how insane and psycothic Jack could act sometimes. And she couldn't help but feel the same sensation around this nurse. "By the way, if it isn't too much to ask, are there other nurses or staff of the asylum here in the building at the moment? It's that all of this feels eerily quiet."

"Oh, excuse me for having made you wait if that is your complaint." Jane apologized politely to Nala. "But unfortunately, I'm the only nurse in the building right now. Everyone else is in quarantine inside their homes due to the fog outside. I'm the only staff member available."

"Wow. Must be a tough task then." Nala replied.

"You have no idea sweetie." Jane sighed. "Having to take care of the patients, monitoring them, giving the medication and treatment as well as making sure the water and electricity are functional on the building is indeed not an easy task alone. Thankfully, my cute Jack has been of a great help to me. It gets a lot of work out of my shoulders."

"Yes we are! We always help mommy in whatever she needs!" Jack said, hugging Jane's waist.

"Fufufufufu, that's very true my sweetheart." Jane kindly patted Jack's head. "What would be of me without you? I've seen you also improved very much on the piano. Were you showing it to your friend?"

"We were. We even played it together and everything!" Jack told to her 'mom'.

"My. It must have been marvelous for you two then. A shame that I was occupied in the meantime." Jane replied.

"No worries mommy. We know your job is very important and that you don't like being disrupted in the middle of it." Jack responded.

"Yeah. You didn't missed much." Nala added, thinking back to her performance in pressing the wrong piano keys.

"I see." Jane responded. "But so, what exactly brings you here besides Jack wanting to introduce me to you? A young girl like you seems to be in good conditions." The nurse said, taking another visual evaluation of Nala.

"I..." Nala didn't want to say it. She couldn't give a vital information about her to the enemy. Instead, Nala had to try find a lie that would pass under Jane's suspicions. Unfortunately, what she didn't want to speak about to Jane, she had already shared with Jack.

"She wants to remember of her parents but is unable to. As her friend, we want to help her and so we thought that you could help us with that problem mommy." Jack spilled all out to Jane, accidentally telling information about Nala against the own's wishes.

Yet, Nala could only blame herself. "Dammit! I forgot Jack knew about it!"

"Hmm, intresting." Jane put a finger under her chin before staring at Nala. "So you can't remember about your parents? It sounds like a case of memory loss." The nurse said, before giving a somewhat creepy yet normal glare at the girl. "Perhaps a therapy can help us with that problem of yours."

"A what?" Nala asked, thinking she had not heard the words right.

"That's it mommy! We knew a therapy should be able to solve Nelly's problem!" Jack said happily. "After all, that's what this asylum is for. To correct people's mental problems."

"Exactly like I told you Jack." Jane giggled warmly, happy to see that her 'daughter' was well aware of the asylum's purpose.

"Sorry but I'm not understanding a thing of what you're saying." Nala told Jane. "Therapy? Memory loss? What are you talking about?"

"Memory loss can be linked with cases of serious mental health problems and illness. It isn't a thing that I as a nurse can simply ignore. And it's in places like this asylum that we make sure to fix the problems that are plaguing your brain and mind." Jane explained to her. "And I assure you dear that our medical methods to deal with those problems are always guaranteed to work. So you have nothing to worry about it."

"O-Okay..." Nala responded, feeling skeptical about that. "This woman...I just can't believe in whatever she says."

"By the way, Jack told me you have a brother. Is it true?" Jane asked to Nala, seemingly looking for an answer from the girl's mouth. But that wouldn't be needed as Jack confirmed to her yet again.

"She has mommy! It's Oliver! She's Oliver's sister!" Jack responded, giggling. "We think it's amazing how our two best friends are siblings! It feels so funny and coincidential!"

"It sure feels like it dear." Jane replied, satisfied with the answer she got. "About that, do you know where he is Jack?"

The serial killer shaked her head. "We don't mommy. Oliver is still with that new group of friends of his..." Jack said sadly, feeling like she was somewhat jealous about that.

"It's alright Jack. No need to be sad." Jane said, gently stroking the assassin's hair. "I'm sure Oliver will still come by today to visit and play with you."

Jack's eyes shinned. "R-Really?!"

Jane nodded. "As real as my affection to you sweetie." The nurse said.

"Thanks for that mommy!" Jack hugged her. "We love you!"

"Hahahaha, we love you too Jack." Jane replied.

Meanwhile, Nala stood back watching their bond. Altough the two were not blood related, there was a true feeling of mother and daughter relationship between the two. "They do seem quite happy together however."

"Well, with that said, give me a moment to go pick up the preparations for your therapy." Jane speaked to Nala, undoing the hug with Jack. "I won't take it too long to come back. So you two better be good girls and wait right here for me. Understood?" The nurse asked to the two gently.

"Aye aye mommy! We'll wait patiently here!" Jack responded before starting to shyly touching her fingers onto one another. "A-also...could we play a game together after the therapy please?"

"Of course Jack." Jane smiled to the little serial killer. "I'll make sure to grab a patient for our game time after I'm done with your friend's therapy." She said before staring at Nala, waiting for her answer.

Nala tried to give an answer while not giving to much eye contact to the nurse. "S-Sure. I'll wait here too."

"Fufufu. Good to hear. Be right back." Jane said as she walked into the hallway and passed through the doors, leaving Nala and Jack alone on the receptionist's desk once again.

Nala wasted no time and walked torwards the entrance door, trying to open. However, the door seemed to be locked. "Ghg! This stupid thing! Why it won't open?!" She ended up kicking the door in an effort to open it, which happened to be useless as it still maintained closed and locked. The small commotion was enough to call Jack's attention who walked torwards her.

"Why are you trying to open up the door?" Jack asked her confused.

"You see...to..." Nala tried to come up with something. "Do excercise outside. I'm needing it!"

"Why?" Jack rised an eyebrow. "We already did lots of excercise during our games."

"Humm, w-well, it's because the garden outside looks like such a big and fun place to do a run, don't you think?" Nala replied, trying to appeal to Jack's playful side.

Unfortunately for her, the assassin was having none of it. "Sorry, but mommy told us to wait here so we will wait."

"Why?! We're just gonna play on the garden outside! It isn't like we will run off to somewhere else!" Nala argued back. In fact, she actually wanted to go to the garden outside so that she could somehow dissapear from Jack and also Jane's view, and be able to sneak around the building without having her enemies literally by her side so that she could explore the asylum freely and find some possible clues.

"But mommy would be mad at us." Jack justified, not wanting to upset her 'mom'.

"She seems like a cool mom, so I doubt she would get mad at us." Nala tried to rebuttal Jack's argument.

"But she could be dissapointed for seeing we have disobeyed her!" Jack rised her voice a bit, not allowing herself to give in into Nala's excuses. "Sorry but we're doing what she told us and staying here! And you will wait for her too!"

Seeing that Nala couldn't appeal to that side of Jack, she tried to do things another way. "Tsk. And here I thought you were supposed to be funny. Guess I was wrong."

Jack felt attacked by that comment. "What?"

"Oh, it's nothing really. I just wanted to have more fun with you but it seems you decided to become boring all of a sudden." Nala continued her provocation on Jack, hoping it would work. "That isn't cool at all. Looks like I'll have to drop you and find out other kids to play with instead."

"No!" Jack shouted, not wanting to lose one of her few friends and falling right into Nala's plan. "We-We'll open the door and play with you. Just don't tell mommy okay?"

Nala smiled, doing a thumbs up. "Looks like I was wrong! You're still fun to play with Jack! Also don't worry about your mom finding out! My lips are sealed!"

Jack smiled back. "Thank you." The assassin then took out a pair of smaller knives from her pocket, inserting them on the door's lock. "We do this...The knife moves to here and..." A click from the lock sounded as the door was now unlocked.

"Well done Jack! You did that thing so quickly!" Nala said impressed.

"Hehehe, one of our specialities." Jack giggled, thanking Nala's compliment.

"I'm back!" The voice of Jane caught the two girl's by surprise as the nurse appeard in the room again, this time bringing something in her arms that at first glance looked like a big piece of white cloth. "Have you two behaved well?" Jane asked the two girls who quickly got away from the door, trying to pretend they weren't trying to go outside.

Jack even hid her knives from Jane and pointed a finger to Nala. "She wanted to go outside to play in the garden."

"H-HEY! FRIENDS DON'T SNITCH ON OTHERS LIKE THAT!" Nala shouted angrily at Jack.

The nurse just laughed it off. "No problem. I know how a child can be very energetic and hardly stay quiet in one place. I don't blame you." Jane told to Nala. "But anyways, the preparetives and instruments for your therapy are ready. Now you have to follow me to the room."

"Is that so?" Nala replied, taking a step back and closing her right hand into a fist, ready to fight or run from the two at any moment now if necessary.

"Yes. But before I forgot, you'll have to wear this first." Jane said, grabbing on the white cloth with both her hands and unrolling it, revealing the cloth to actually be a jacket with long sleeves, blue patterns design and a countless number of straps attached to it.

"Wha-What is that?" Nala asked confused, never having seen a jacket like the one the nurse was holding before.

"Oh! It's a hug-jacket!" Jack exclaimed.

"Hug...jacket?" Nala replied, finding the name weird.

"Hm hm! Majority of the patients here use one. It makes your arms give very thight hugs to yourself. It looks very comfortable." Jack explained to Nala.

"Really?" Nala asked, even more confused. She thought that perhaps the people from this era must have had a weird fashion sense.

It didn't took to long however for Jane to correct Jack and explain it better to Nala. "Hehehe, it is a nice name but no. This thing is actually called a straitjacket. Its purpose is to keep the unstable patients in check from doing, let's say, overly violent things to others or themselves. So it functions as a restrictive garment here at the asylum."

"A-And why do you want me to put this thing?" Nala asked, retreating another step, seeing that Jane was now barely hiding her true intentions from her.

"You see, the therapies here at the asylum can be a bit 'intense'. And we have to keep the patients quiet and in place as best as possible during the procedure. We wouldn't want you to go away and abruptly move your body the moment you'd felt even the smallest amount of pain now, would we?" Jane explained to Nala, giving her a scary smile. "So please, do me a favour and get inside the straitjacket dear."

The hearbeats inside Nala's body had skyrocketed in that moment. It was the alarm sounding for her to get out of there fast.

"Mommy! You weren't supposed to say that!" Jack told to Jane, a bit annoyed. "Now you're scaring her!"

Jane chuckled in return. "Ups! Looks like my tongue ended up slipping. Sorry Jack."

"Look, it will be alright." Jack touched Nala's shoulder. "Whatever happens, we are here to make sure you stay fine. The therapy may sound awful but it will do good to your health! We promise!" She tried to tranquilize Nala as well as insisting her to wear the straitjacket.

"Let me see if I undertsand." Nala responded, having calmed down a bit. "You want me to really put that thing on me?"

"In order for us to proceed with the therapy of course." Jane responded. "I'll make sure to not make the therapy that painful."

"Hmm...I see." Nala replied, closing her eyes while thinking.

"So?" Jane asked, waiting for the girl's answer and hoping she would accept coming with her.

"No way I'm wearing that! Sorry and bye!" Nala said with a smile before rushing torwards the entrance door and storming out of the building, much to Jane and Jack's shock.

"After her!" Jane ordered Jack who didn't lose any second to chase behind Nala.

Outside, Nala thought of running to the exit when she was surprised by a full curtain of mist in front of her, blocking even the view of the nearest things around her. "Tsk! They don't want me to find the way to the exit!" And that wasn't the only problem, with some few automatas appearing in front of Nala in order to stop her. But Nala had no intention of slowing down, summoning her sword. "Get out of my way!" Nala slashed flawlessly the automatas in front of her, destroying them without much effort. She continued to run onwards, thinking that she would eventually reach to the main gates by just heading straight.

However, two knives appeard from the fog, being targetted torwards Nala who reacted fast enough to parry the blows. "Stop right now!" The voice of Jack shouted among the mist as the serial killer appeard in front of her, being the only barrier between Nala and the main gates of the asylum.

"Move aside Jack!" Nala shouted back to her, being in a hurry to get out of this place.

"We won't! You'll go back inside, wear the straitjacket and do your therapy!" Jack replied, unwilling to comply with Nala.

"And what if I don't want to?" Nala talked.

"It's for your own good! We truly wanna help you!" Jack said, not wishing any ill intent on Nala.

"If you want to help me then let me go!" Nala replied, giving Jack a chance to avoid a fight.

"But mommy ordered us to get you back inside! As her daughter, we must do what she says!" Jack continued to not accept Nala's request.

"Then you're giving me no choice!" Nala said, pointing her blade at the serial killer who also drawn out her weapons, altough not happy with it.

"Please, don't. We don't wanna hurt you." Jack begged, not wanting to harm a person she saw as her friend.

"So will you get out of my way then?" Nala gave a last opportunity, seeing that Jack wasn't looking forward to fight her. This situation wasn't a game anymore for the assassin. It was something serious.

"...No." Jack expressed her decision, choosing to oppose Nala even if it hurt her inside.

"Then you'll have to force me!" Nala cleenched her teeth before dashing torwards Jack, clashing her sword with the serial killer's knives.

Jack undid the clash and took a step back before going for a kick on Nala's head, ending up being blocked by her. Jack was counting on that, taking the opportunity that Nala had left the other side of her body open to kick her in left side of the chest and then thrust her knee on Nala's stomach.

"Grah!" Nala coughed breathlessly from the hit she had received, her defense being down against Jack who rised her hand in order to strike Nala's nape.

"Air Step!"

Nala dodged just in time, caughting Jack by surprise and kicking the assassin in the hand, leaving her open for a slash on her abdomen.

"Khg! Stop making this hard for us!" Jack protested, wishing that Nala would give up.

"You're the one complicating it!" Nala responded, going for an assault on Jack.

"Murderer on a Misty Night!"

Jack started dodging every possible swing from Nala's sword, waiting for her chance to counter attack. However, the serial killer ended up getting slashed again.

"Precise Stroke!"

Dealing a big hit on her enemy, Nala was capable to put Jack on her knees. Instead of dealing a finishing blow, Nala instead decided to ignore Jack and went straight to the gates.

"Don't go!" Jack grabbed Nala's arm. "We want you to stay with us! We want to play more with you!" She pleaded to Nala who shoved her grip away.

"I don't." Nala responded coldly to Jack beofre rushing to the exit. It wasn't exactly Nala's intentions to hurt Jack's feelings, but it was the heat of the moment so she didn't thought thoroughly about the words she said. She was more focused on escaping.

Unfortunately, Jack seemed to persist. "No. No. No. You won't go away..." Jack whispered to herself, a fear of losing a friend crawling in her heart. "You'll stay with us. You'll stay with us forever. You. Oliver. Mommy. We will all be together and have fun till the end." Jack's eyes fired up as she turned her head to stare at Nala in front of her, about to pass through the gates. "WE WON'T LET YOU GO!" Jack screamed loudly, dashing torwards Nala.

"What-" Nala turned around in bewilderment as she observed Jack in a space of a second approaching her quickly, standing right next to her. Nala still managed to move her sword, in an attempt to fend off her persuer. "Just leave me already!"

Clashing with Nala's blade, Jack quickly parried the blow and crossed her legs around Nala's body, trapping her. The serial killer didn't even gave enough time for her opponent to struggle as she took out a syringe from one of her pockets. "Good thing I got this from mommy!" And finally, Jack pierced the syringe on Nala's neck.

"Gyaaah! W-What are you doing?!" Nala yelled in pain as she felt the sharp sting on her neck, with Jack introducing the syringe's fluid inside Nala's body.

"It will be alright now. You can breath and relax." Jack smiled to Nala as she finished unloading the entire liquid into Nala's neck, freeing her from the lock position Jack had put her in.

"Ggh! You did something didn't you?" Nala rubbed the area where she got pierced by the syringe with her hand while staring at Jack.

"It was necessary. You forced us to do it." Jack responded sadly. "There wasn't need for this."

Nala took a step forward, about to charge an attack torwards Jack. "There wouldn't be if you had just let me go instea-blerghg!?" Unexpectedly, Nala coughed blood from her mouth as her entire body started to feel weak and without energy, with her legs giving up. "Wha...What have you done...to me?" Nala questioned Jack as her voice got fragile and her vision started to fail. It had to be something to do with the syringe Jack had injected on her.

"We know it may hurt your body, but the effects will pass quickly." Jack responded, approaching the fainting Nala. "Just close your eyes now. We will be by your side during the therapy, so there's nothing to be afraid of." Jack said sweetly and caring. really thinking she was doing what was best for Nala.

Nala on the other hand, still with a last remain of her energy, crawled torwards Jack and used what strenght was left of her to grab Jack's arm while giving a weak but mean glare to the serial killer. "D-Damn...you...Ja...ck..." And so her eyes closed and the mind went completely dark.


Inside the quiet and eerily silent asylum, the only source of sound was from a joyus and relaxing melody, being played by the piano at the receptionist's room. Its sweet song echoing throughout the hallways, played by a mother and daughter duo who were sitting next to each other, touching the piano's keys in perfect coordinance and maestry. Who wasn't aware of these two attrocities, would believe that they were simply a lovely mother and daughter spending some time together over the music of the instrument.

As they were performing out their talent, a knight figure opened the entrance door, stepping inside the asylum. The figure was wearing a dark and purple metal set of armour, designed to give hostile and cruel vibes to however was the enemy that would dare staring at the menacing knight's helmet. Not being slightly fazed nor surprised by the music, the knight announced their presence by walking torwards the mother and daughter on the piano. Despite the look, the knight wasn't by no means rude, letting the duo finish the song.

"Always latching on the piano, isn't it?" The knight speaked with a female voice, crossing her arms.

Jane giggled in response. "Sorry for having made you wait, King of Storms." The nurse said, getting up from the seat with Jack and bowing respectfully to the dark king's presence. "Or, does Your Majesty prefers to go by the other name of..." Jane spoked as the king took out her helmet, showing her short pale blonde hair tied into a bun as well as the cold amber eyes alongside her face. "...King Artoria?"

"As long as you adress me with high esteem, the title that you choose concerns me not." Artoria Alter responded to the nurse, maintaining a cold but professional look on her face. One fitting for a king like her.

"Hi Auntie! Have you come to play with us?" Jack greeted the King of Storms whom didn't react with much friendliness.

"I'm not your aunt child. Go find someone else for that doltish role." Artoria Alter responded before staring back at Jane. "You do know exactly what is the motive of my presence in this 'residence' of yours."

"I sure do Your Majesty." Jane responded.

"Then show me where she is. The girl you've captured." Altough serene and calm, Artoria Alter speaked in tone of an order, demanding to see where one of the royal twins was being kept in.

"Right this way Your Highness." Jane complied before staring at Jack. "Jack, will you?"

The serial killer nodded happily. "Sure mommy!" Jack replied, leading the way on the front as Jane and Artoria Alter followed her behind while walking on the hallways of the asylum.

"This place reeks of nothing but dullness." Artoria Alter said, staring to the environment around her. "How can someone be capable of finding enjoyment in this?"

"Fufufufu, I'm aware that Your Highness would much rather be on a battlefield slaughtering enemies or inside a castle having a great feast. However..." Jane grabbed the rubber material of one of her gloves, snapping it while smiling creepily to the king. "This place is a pure paradise for me. Specially in a situation like this. My stay in London has been nothing but wonderful."

Seeing the disturbing smile on the nurse's face, Artoria Alter let out a brief smirk. "Mhm. Your sweet appearence is truly a good cover to the dangers of your mind. Like that of a beautiful monster."

Jane giggled in response. "What an original way to say I'm intresting to you, Your Majesty."

"It just reminds me of a certain person of my time. Nothing more." Artoria Alter responded before changing subjects. "Is it true that this girl is indeed one of the twins? Have you confirmed it?"

"Her appearence matches perfectly with the visual description we got of her." Jane confirmed it to the King of Storms. "Jack also told me she has a brother, so the margin of error is almost surely null."

"Hmmm, I see. My master will be pleased in hearing that." Artoria Alter responded, checking her own bracers. "Still, he told me that these two children are of a serious matter. So I hope you have made sure to keep the girl well locked up until my arrival."

With a perfect timing, Jack stopped walking, standing in front of a metal door. "She's here inside this cell!"

"I guarantee Your Majesty, that aspect is all under my control." Jane talked to Artoria Alter as both stepped to the metal door's side. "For as Your Majesty can observe..." Jane opened up the small hatch of the door, showing to the king a restrained Nala struggling violently in the straitjacket while bashing her own body against the padded walls of the cell.

"...she isn't going anywhere."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 59!

Now, majority of you may be asking: 'Who the hell is Jane Toppan?' And well, to that I give you a brief resume of who this nurse is. She's basically an Angel of Death a.k.a Anti-Nightingale from late 19th to early 20th century. So, as you might have guessed, she's a serial killer nurse! I mean, what's better than a serial killer like Jack to have a mom? Make the mom be a character that is also a serial killer! And you probably can also visualize the appearence of Jane Toppan as similar to that of a character that already has appeard on a previous Fate work. Hmmm...who might that be?

But to put it simply, Jane Toppan is a serial killer that you definetly wouldn't want to be a patient of hers. Like Nightingale might hurt you during the process of healing you, but she will heal you! Jane on the other hand...she will hurt you...and continue to hurt you for her own sadism. So when in doubt of picking the least insane nurse to take care of you, always choose nurse Makima.

Also, Peko seems to have learned a new move that will help him expand his arsenal of magic attacks. Aaaaaaaaaaaaand, Lalter as finally arrived! I know she was forshadowed and basically made her first 'appearence' some chapters ago, but it doesn't matter! LALTER IS HERE! (Also I'll call her Artoria Alter on this fic because either Lalter or Artoria Pendragon Lancer Alter wouldn't be nice fits for the story's context) But now the time she never had to shine on the game, she will have it here! Rejoice Lalter fans! It's time to give this beauty of a character depth! (Yeah, I do simp a bit for Lalter, how did you know?)

And that's all I wanted to say! See you next time on chapter 60! Peace!

P.S:

(Ritsuka and the rest of the Chaldea gang is playing bowling)

Peko: Wohoo! That's my 3rd consecutive strike! I'm winning this!

Nala: It's all just luck! You don't even know how to throw a ball properly.

Ritsuka: Hey Kadoc! How's the score between the two by the way?

Kadoc: I can only say that Nala has no way of winning this one...again.

(Kukulkan approaches the group)

Kukulkan: Hiiiiii guys! Are y'all playing bowling?

Mash: Yes Kukulkan-san. Wanna try it?

Kadoc: I warn you that it takes some time to get good at it.

Kukulkan: People that are truly good at something don't need improvement time! (Grabs a ball) Lemme show ya!

Ritsuka: She's going to miss it, isn't she?

*Everyone else nods in agreement*

Kukulkan: Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaand...go! (Kukulkan throws the ball agressively torwards the pins, decimating every single one completely alongside the entire alley) YEAAAAAAH! See? Told you I was good!

*Everyone stares in absolute shock*

Kadoc: Y-You...weren't supposed to do that...

Chapter 60: Past Thunders

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


In the middle of the deserted and hostile streets, an hurringly sound from countless steps was being emited, with the Chaldea group running down on the current place they where in alongside the servants.

"Uff..!" Ritsuka breathed shakily as he was feeling tired from the running, his legs never stopping ever since the moment Romani and Jekyll had spotted a new signal on the map, hoping it to be Nala.

"Do you need to rest master?" Mash asked to Ritsuka, hearing his panting from behind.

"N-No. I'm fine. We need to keep going!" Ritsuka answered to the shielder.

Mordred slowed down. "Ya sure you don't? I can carry you if you want it in order to not lose time." The knight offered up. "Being a servant really makes me forget how a normal human doesn't have the same stamina capabilities as us."

"Speak for yourself. I'm getting exhausted from doing nothing else but running." Hans complained. "But you can suppose it's a lot better than to fight with those things again."

"Please don't jinx it!" Peko responded to the writer servant, tired of battling with the creatures and the fatigue that would come alongside it afterwards.

As they runned some more meters, Ritsuka eventually stop and leaned his body against a building's wall, his hand supported on a window. Noticing it, everyone else stopped their leg movement.

"I knew you needed to rest master! Mash exclaimed, approaching him. "You are sweating and everything!"

"You've also been casting an handful amount of spells in a short period." Peko added. "Overusing your mana circuits like that is dangerous Ritsuka!"

"It's...It's alright guys." Ritsuka told them. "Just give me five seconds. I'll be back on-!" In surprise, the window his hand was holding on suddenly opened up, causing Ritsuka to accidentaly lose his balance. "Wooah!"

"Master!"

"Ritsuka!"

Altough stumbling, Ritsuka was able to keep his feet on the ground, preventing himself from falling. "D-Did that window just opened?" He asked, staring torwards the open window and the old person who opened it, sitting next to a desk full of coins in the room behind the window.

"Do I need to put a signal to warn you misfits of not putting your filthy hands in my window?" The old man speaked roughly, launching them a sour glare. His eyes then widdened up in shock as he specifically stared at Peko. "It's you!"

"Huh?" Peko reacted in confusion, wondering why the old man shouted at him.

"Come here you rowdy brat!" The old man said agressively, standing up and streatching his arm out of the window, trying to grab Peko.

"Hey! Keep your hand off him!" Mash exclaimed, putting Peko behind her, denying the old man from grabbbing him.

"You don't understand! That kid is the terriblest delinquent of all delinquents!" The old man told Mash angrily. "He is a menace! He is a-..." Holding down his horses, the old man looked better at Peko, realizing that he wasn't in fact the kid he thought at first.

"He's a what?" Ritsuka asked to the old man, crossing his arms as he gave him a condemning look.

The old man let out a low grunt in response. "Forget it. I was just seeing things."

"At that age it wouldn't surprise me." Mordred commented.

The old man in return gave a stare at the knight before doing the same with everyone else of the group. "Are you from the local circus or something similar?" The old man asked, referring to the group's unique style of clothing and appearence.

"If that was an attempt of calling us clowns, I'll tell you that it was a weak one." Hans replied. "However, I can't blame you as your type of person never struck me as a creative one."

"Thing like creativity and imagination are futile and meaningless. It only distract us from the real bussiness of the world." The old man responded. "It lures young people to forget their responsibilites, transforming them into ignorant brats who only know how to be an headache to others, unable to contribute to the society."

Ritsuka looked at him weirdly. "What kind of nonsense are you talking about?"

"I think he's referring to the fact how children in this age would normaly work in factories." Mash answered Ritsuka before looking at the old man. "Which means that according to you, kids aren't allowed to have fun? That their entire childhood should be spent on labor?"

The old man sighed. "I just had this conversation with someone else an hour ago." He mumbled to himself. "If problematic children aren't kept in check and occupied with something meaningful, they end up usually becoming petty thiefs. Little scums of the street. Uniting to form gangs of delinquents just like that rioter boy Oliver Twist."

"What? You know who he is?" Peko asked in surprise after hearing the boy's name from the old man.

"Oh, if I do. That brat is the worst of them all. Always stealing and causing havoc to wherever he goes." The old man started to describe. "When you see a kid with a scarf and beret like the ones lying over there, you better be careful with the coins or any other goods you have in your pockets." He told to the group, pointing to a fallen scarf and beret at the other side of the street to them.

"Oliver Twist wears that?" Mash made another question to the old man.

"Everyone of his spineless group does. They usually tend to hang around factories to recruit always more to their bunch." The old man responded. "The nauseous smell of the chimney's smoke as well as the countless grains of ashes and dust can be easy to idenitfy when one of them is nearby." He snickered then. "Thankfully, all of this fog keeps those scums away, allowing me to finally have some times of tranquility back. That is, until I have people touching on my window."

"A nauseous smell..." Peko thought of the scent's description of the scarf and beret given by the old surly man, eyeing at those very same items lying on the floor. A trademark of Oliver Twist and his pack. Oddly similar to the set he had dressed before in the first hour they had arrived to this Singularity. That's when the pieces all connected inside Peko's brain, letting out a gasp of realization. "It all makes sense now!" The boy went to catch up the two pieces of clothing from the ground, much to everyone's confusion.

"Why are you grabbing that Peko?" Ritsuka asked him.

The old man gave Peko a distasteful look. "Don't tell me you are thinking of becoming one of them. Your life is much better as circus performer that way I assure you child."

"Did one of them pulled out a prank on you to be this pissed?" Mordred questioned the old man. "Kids will be kids, gotta move on from it!"

"Yeah. No offense, but you really have to be bitter to pick up on random kids." Ritsuka added. "Can't just let them be happy?"

The old man snarled at them. "It seems teens are almost as naive as kids. Do you not know? Happiness is but a mere illusion, setting us up for deception."

"What do you mean by that?" Mash replied.

"When young, one thinks everything is simple and radiant, not worrying about the problems surrounding them. A child with wishes, dreams and ambition. Yet, look to the environment around you." The old man instructed them to do. "What child can smile and grow up thinking that this city is a fitting place for a childhood? Sewers and factories everywhere. The clean sky is a rarity around here as well as green spaces. Districts that are composed of the miserable and streets where the poor and rich walk by." The old man got up from his chair once again, putting both his hands on the window gap. "To be an unborn fetus on a river, would be a much better fate than to be born and have a sorrowful childhood in a place like this. They grow and tend to realize, that the imagination they had was only that: a mere fantasy to desguise the rotten reality of this city."

"You're partially right on that but..." Ritsuka responded, giving some credit to the old man's argument altough not agreeing totally with it.

"The quicker you mature, the shallower the harsh truth hits you." The old man told Ritsuka, staring down with some resentment. "That's how one succeeds in this business. Children like Oliver Twist and the lot know and have experienced this,yet try to deny, choosing to learn it the hard way."

"Well, sorry for what I'm about to say, but every word you uttered from your mouth sounded like complete bullcrap!" Hans responded to the old man, surprising him.

"H-Hans?" Peko and the rest were also surprised by the small writer's reply.

"Just because the world is ugly, the kids don't have right to know joy? What a foolish take! Your author must have been drunk when he created you!" Hans continued. "Listen here. Every child, even the most noisy, bratty and stupid ones, deserve to experience moments of happiness in their childhoods. Who cares if they came from snobish rich households or the slums? You can't negate the right of a childhood to a kid. Not even the factories. Even if I admit that writting books to appeal to kids is easier than to adults, it gives them a place to dream and spread their creativity. It is both a refugee and a callout to them about this 'miserable world'. Just because you never had the best of infancies, doesn't mean you have to ruin the ones of those who are having worse than you, you old cheap skinflint!" Hans ended is response with an insult, leaving the old man to internally agonize in slight anger as his face on the outside was shocked and speechless.

Mordred cackled. "Damn, you have to start sharing some of those insults of yours with me."

"Looks like it's always good to have someone like you with us after all." Peko told him.

"Why? Weren't you liking my company?" Hans asked, staring at him with seriousness.

"N-No! I didn't meant that! Y-You got it wrong!" Peko waved his hands in self defense, trying to justify his words to Hans.

"But you said it Hans! That was a good response to shut him up." Ritsuka said to him.

Mash nodded in agreement. "I knew that there was something more in you than being a rude author."

"Hey now, don't come at me with that 'I knew wou were actually sweet and caring' nonsense at me, please." Hans responded to the shielder.

"Ufff, some people are truly stubborn." The old man sighed, rubbing his own forhead as he decided to not force his point of view of the world in the group anymore, accepting defeat. "This is already the second time that someone has the gall to speak up to me today."

"Hm? There was someone else who passed here before earlier?" Peko asked the old man.

"There was. Two girls in fact. Both with white hair." The old man described his previous visitors, gaining a shocking reaction from the group.

"That must have been Nala with Jack!" Ritsuka exclaimed.

"Quick old man!" Mordred rushed torwards the window all of a sudden, scaring the old man. "Tell us this. Were they okay? No blood? Injuries? Something equally as bad?"

Composing himself from the mini heart attack the knight gave him, the old man answered. "They were both alright. Quite friendly even. No sign that anything of ill happened to them."

"Then Nala is still fine." Mash said, a bit relieved.

"But she's with Jack. And we don't know how long Nala will be fine until Jack does something to her. We have to hurry!" Peko replied, still with both the scarf and beret in his grasp.

Ritsuka was of the same opinion. "Say, did you saw where those two went?" He asked to the old man, wanting to know Nala's location as fast as possible to prevent anything of bad from happening.

"Hmm, if I recall, they went torwards some cloth stores a few meters ahead of here and-"

"Fu! Fou!"

"Huh? This sound is..." Mash turned around to find the source of the sudden noise just like everyone else, spotting Fou running torwards them some meters away. "It's Fou!"

"He was with Nala then?" Peko replied as the animal reached them.

"Fu! Fu! Fou fou fu! Fou!"

"Calm down a bit Fou." Ritsuka told the creature. "Talking at that pace will hardly make us understand you."

"But it has to possibly do with that Nala girl, doesn't it?" Hans asked to Fou who nodded in confirmation.

"Fou fu!"

"Damn it! Shortie is in danger then? It's what you're trying to tell us?" Mordred suspected, seeing Fou claim the knight's question as truth.

"Fu fou!" Fou said, waving his paws in the air while jumping.

"Then no time to talk! We need to reach her as fast as possible!" Peko responded, ready to start running again once he heard about his sister current status by Fou.

And with a short passing of a second, the holograms of Romani and Jekyll appeard to them.

"Guys! The weak signal we've detected before has just gotten stronger!" Romani informed them.

"You must be closer to Nala! The location is right on the neighboring district!" Jekyll added, helping Fran get her detached hand back to her arm. "And the signal appears to be inside the building! By the look of the map, it must be of the local asylum from the region if I remember correctly!"

"Thank you both for the information!" Ritsuka said before speaking to the group. "You've heard the location guys! Now let's head to there!"

And now accompained by Fou, the Chaldea group and the two servants runned away from the current place near the old man's building, leaving the man himself perplexed by the hologramic images he just saw, believing to be ghosts as well as the speed from which the group dissapeard from there.

"O-Oi! At least next time have the decency to not put your dirty hands on the glass of my window! I'm sick of cleaning it!"


"Gngnghrr! Ghhgg!" Pushing and struggling hardly against the bindings of the straitjacket, Nala had spent the entire time ever since she was captured in trying to break free from it. "Why is this stupid thing being so hard to take it out?!" Nala bashed her back against the padded wall behind her and with lots of strenght, pulled her arms inside the sleeves, attemtpting to tear it apart. "Gghrrrrrghrr-AAH!" The girl ended up falling to the ground, groaning in pain. "Crap...almost dislocated my shoulder." She said to herself. If there was one thing Nala was sure about this jacket, it's that it was way harder to break free from it than the chain the Dragon Witch had used to tie her arms back in France. The straitjacket was on a whole new level of difficulty. "Hug-jacket? What a lie! Who was the idiot who had the brilliant idea of creating this thing?"

Nala complained as she wiggled her body torwards a wall and used it to rest, having spent much effort in vain. She look down at her own restrained arms by the garnment's buckles. "And how did I let Jack had the better of me again?! How could I have lost like that? She only was lucky, that's all!" Nala cursed Jack for having defeated her the way the serial killer did, consequentely being the reason Nala was now in this predicament. "I knew I shouldn't have sided with her and still..." Nala moved her torso to the right, then to the left as well as up and down. No matter what direction she would try to move her upper body, the straitjacket remained restrained thightly around her body, resulting in Nala to try brute force again and angrily bash her back against the wall once more when it didn't lead to anything. "Dammit!" Nala yelled out frustrated.

Just outside the padded cell, on the other side of the metal door, the pair of Jane and Artoria Alter watched Nala's senseless struggling through the small hatch.

"See Your Majesty? Well secured, with nowhere to run." Jane told to Artoria Alter. The king however, wasn't very convinced.

"Really? A straitjacket? That's the only thing keeping her down?" Artoria Alter told to the nurse. "If the rumours about her capabilities that I've heard are true, I'm afraid that jacket won't contain her for too long."

Despite the concern, Jane giggled at it. "I was also aware of those details Your Majesty. That's why the straitjacket she's wearing isn't exactly an average one." She explained. "This one was specifically created and modified with the help of Mr. 'P'. We used reinforcement enchantments as well as some magic items to strenghten the straps and tissue of tis jacket during its craft. In other words, this straitjacket's resistance is equivalent to that of ten straitjackets. Your Majesty could even restrain a lower tier servant in it and they would have an hard time breaking free from it." The nurse smiled happily. "All of this thanks to Mr. 'P' expertise and vast knowledge on the magecraft field."

"If you say so." Artoria Alter responded, skeptical of the part about the jacket being able to contain even a lower-tier servant. But Nala wasn't one, so the king could at least rest easy, going back to stare at the restrained girl inside the cell.

"Nnghr! Gghrg!" Nala continued her frenetic struggle before noticing a pair of eyes staring at her from the door. "Ah! H-Hey! Open the door!" Nala yelled, rushing torwards tha padded door, kicking it. "Are you deaf? Let me out of this thing!"

"Addressing other topics, have any mana circuits containers for me? My master's machine is needing more batteries." Artoria Alter asked to Jane, ignoring Nala's shouting from the other side of the door.

"Open the door already dammit!"

"Hehe, of course that there was other motives of your visit here Your Majesty." Jane replied, putting her hands together. "Unfortunately, the mana circuits of the patients I examined this time aren't as powerful as some of the previous ones."

"Oi! What are you talking about?! Release me!"

"No matter. That still should suffice." Artoria Alter replied.

"Jack! Are you there! If you are then take this thing off! It's hurting me!"

"Mmm..." Jack stayed silent much to her sadness, hearing Nala calling her out for help. Artoria Alter and Jane on the other hand continued their talk.

"If that's so then Your Majesty can pick them up in the depot room. I left them there for pickup." Jane told to the dark king.

"Good." Artoria Alter replied. "I'll take that and-"

"Heeeeey! I can hear you! Stop ignoring me!" Nala interrupted their conversation, kicking repeatedly on the door.

"Wait a second if you will." Artoria Alter kindly advised to Jane before throwing an hard punch on the metal door of Nala's cell.

"Gyaaaaah!" Nala screamed as the vibrations from the King of Storms punch passed through the door's material and sent the girl flying to the other end of the padded cell.

"Silence! The adults are speaking!" Artoria Alter rebuked Nala with an imperative tone in her voice before closing the hatch.

"Mphm! Rude asshole..." Nala said as she tried to get up from the floor. Hard thing to do without her arms available.

"What a contemptuous brat." Artoria Alter said. "Hope to not hear all that yelling when taking her to my master."

"True. That girl is quite the uproarious one." Jane replied. "Good thing we restrained her when she was asleep. Also, about the subject of taking her away, I'd like to make a request to you Your Majesty."

Artoria Alter looked at her puzzled. "Hmm? What is it?"

"I was thinking of asking you permission to perform a quick therapy on her before Your Majesty exits the asylum with her." Jane solicited permission from Artoria Alter, sharing what she had in mind for Nala.

"Elaborate." Artoria Alter demanded calmly, wanting to know more about the nurse's deal with Nala.

"It's cause she needs this therapy urgently to remember of her past!" Jack told to the dark king, who stared at the serial killer a bit confused.

"Allow me to rephrase it better Your Majesty." Jane said. "Apparently, Jack discovered that our prisoner may suffer from a severe case of memory lose, having huge problems to remember her own past. Sure that it might be just another case of mental disease...but what if its hiding something from us?"

Artoria Alter heard carefully to the nurse's words, understanding it. "I see. So you have a presentiment that whatever is blocking this girl's memories, you can force her to remember them through being subjected to a therapy."

"Precisely Your Majesty!" Jane said with a normal yet sinister smile. "The asylum always had its ways to deal with such inconveniences after all. Plus, we might get some new information about her and her sibling if we get to retrieve the girl's erased past. I bet Mr. 'M' , your master, would be delightful to know more about the targets."

"You aren't wrong by an means." Artoria Alter smiled back to her. "We could use new found information to our advantage after all. I give you permission to perform her therapy." The King of Storms said before gazing seriously at Jane. "However, be warned that it would be bothersome for me and my master if your therapy ended up damaging her permanentely. Remember, my master wants his targets to be in a presentable condition."

Jane bowed in respect. "I'm aware of that Your Majesty. Be assured that I have no intent of hurting her deeply with my therapy. It will be mild at best."

"Your words are credible in enough to have my trust in it." Artoria Alter responded, satisfied with Jane's response.

"Thank you Your Majesty." Jane said before staring at Jack. "Jackie, take out your friend from the cell. It's time."

"Yes mommy!" Jack obeyed to her mom, heading torwards the door and opening it.

"See this as a good chance as well to take a much closer look at her Your Majesty." Jane propounded to Artoria Alter as both watched Jack taking Nala out from the padded cell, with the restrained girl trying to shake the serial killer off of her.

"Get your hands off me! Now!" Nala shouted, attempting to get away from the serial killer who held her by the jacket straps.

"No need to shout like that." Jake reprimanded her before giving Nala a generous smile. "The therapy will do wonders for you!"

"I don't NEED it and I don't WANT it!" Nala replied back, pissed at Jack.

"Huh, so this is one of the royal twins." Artoria Alter speaked, watching Nala struggle right in front of her before crouching down to look at the girl in the eyes.

"Jack." Jane called the assassin out, signaling her to let go off her grip from Nala, with Artoria Alter approching her hand to grab her.

"And what are yo-hgnhg!?" Nala felt the thight grip of Artoria Alter's hand on her chin, forcing the girl's head to stay in place and stare at the dark king somber and malicious yellow eyes.

"Mhmm. Hehehe, not bad." Artoria Alter chuckled as she analyzed Nala's face from up close, the glare her eyes were giving back to the dark king of Britain. "A soldier like you would be of a great addition to my army." She said, enjoying the defiant stare Nala was giving her.

However, that enjoyment went down as the girl spat right into the dark king's face. "Think again!" Nala replied to Artoria Alter, agressively pulling her chin away from the servant's hand. In some aspects, Artoria Alter reminded Nala of the Dragon Witch, Jeanne Alter. Both seemed cruel and willing to cause destruction. And just like with Jeanne Alter, Nala would show to the King of Storms that she refused to be her personal obedient little soldier.

Artoria Alter just stared at Nala with a bored expression, cleaning the mess on her face with her own thumb. "This is how you play eh?" She said, closing her eyes for a moment. "Fine. I'll show you how I play." Artoria Alter said with tranquility and composure, before slapping Nala in the face, causing the girl to fall to the ground.

"Urgh!" Nala let out a small cry of pain from the strong smack she got of the armoured hand of the dark king, resulting in the bleeding of one of her lips.

"NELLY!" Jack exclaimed, absolutely worried. "A-Are you okay?!" The assassin tried to help Nala to get back on her feet despite the restrained girl's weak refusal. "Hey. Try hurting our friend again and we won't contain ourselves next time." Jack threatened Artoria Alter, with a cold and antipathetic glare, not approving of her friend being hurt.

"As if I want to be a friend of someone like you..." Nala said to herself as she tried to get up, recovering from the slap.

"My pardons Your Majesty. It seems this girl never got a proper education." Jane apologized on behalf of Nala's behaviour.

"I'd say 'obedience' is more of the fitting word here." Artoria Alter responded to Jane before looking down at Nala. "Also, it isn't my first time putting bratty girls in their rightful place." She spoked, receiving an agressive glare from Nala. "And speaking of targets, what about the other one?"

"Oh, the boy?" Jane replied to the dark king. "Probably with his group as of right now. I also have another straitjacket reserved for him when he gets captured."

"YOU BETTER STAY AWAY FROM MY BROTHER!" Nala yelled out angrily torwards the two women, being held back by the jacket's straps and Jack herself. "You do anything, but anything to him and I swear I'll beat your damn faces into a pulp!" She said, a look of a raging animal staring at her enemies. And that wasn't exclusive for only Peko. Harming Ritsuka or Mash as well and Nala would do the same.

"P-Please! Calm down!" Jack pleaded behind Nala, trying to hold her from lashing torwards Artoria Alter and Jane.

The dark king ended up giggling torwards Nala. "Such big words for someone so small." She simply commented.

"And so overly violent as well. Befitting for the straitjacket you're wearing." Jane added, amused at Nala's restrained anger.

"But thinking more about it, the boy will most surely come here with the rest of them to rescue his sister." Artoria Alter said, considering that having Nala in their grasp would attract Peko and the rest of Chaldea and allies.

"That sounds the most likely." Jane responded before staring at Jack. "Jack my dear, where was the last time you've seen your other friend?"

"It was when me and Nelly did a chase game. I think Oliver and his friends got left behind after that."

"Then they're definetly coming." Artoria Alter crossed her arms. "I'll take care of those insurgents and bring the boy here inside. In the meantime you and assassin make sure that the girl's therapy occurs without problems."

"Best of luck Your Majesty." Jane wished as Artoria Alter started to walk away.

"Appreciate your support." The King of Storms replied before smirking at the nurse. "But only the weak would need of such thing as luck in a battle."

"Understood Your Majesty." Jane replied, with Artoria Alter having walked out from her view. The nurse then stared with a calm and serene smile to Nala and Jack. "Well now, let's go to the therapy room. Make sure our patient comes along Jack."

"Yes mommy!" Jack responded, grabbing Nala by the shoulders despite the struggle. "By the time the therapy is done, Oliver will be here to play with us!" She said happily to Nala, who didn't shared the same feeling as she was dragged on by the serial killer.

"I already told you I'm not doing any therapy! Just take this thing off me now! "Nala protests and yelling fell to the deaf ears of the serial killer as she continued walking alongside Jane. "You're making a huge mistake Jack! Release me already!"


"Fou fou!"

"Fou is pointing at something!" Peko exclaimed, noticing the animal's movement with his head.

"It must be something ahead!" Ritsuka responded, watching Fou guide them to the place where Nala was located.

"There!" Mash stopped running just like the rest as they laid their eyes to a big building in front of them.

"That's the asylum on the map!" Jekyll told the group. "And the signal is still in the same place, so Nala is surely inside it!"

"Go inside and look for her!" Romani told the group. "She might be fighting enemies inside the building!"

"Didn't even needed to tell us! Let's go!" Mordred replied, about to rush torwards the asylum's entry gates.

As the rest would do the same, Peko felt a presence all of a sudden. "Wait! Don't-"

"Not so fast."

From above, a giant thunder fell from the sky, heading torwards Mordred.

"Ghg!" The knight reacted in time to swing her blade torwards the lightning, the metal of her weapon creating sparks with the metal of another weapon inside the giant thunder. Mordred immediatly recognized the lance looking weapon. "That's...!"

The electric attack ended up being cancelled, with Mordred stepping back from the lance who pierced its sharp point on the ground. A stripped black and white lance, with red crystal thorns coming out of it. As the few remains of thunder died out from the lance, a figure approached it and grabbed the weapon. "Crude and thick skulled as always. What was going on my mind when I entitled you as one of my knights?" Artoria Alter said, looking right into Mordred's eyes. "Let alone creating you."

Mordred in return gave an hostile glare to the king as her lips contorced in anger. "You again!" Mordred said with a burning hate in her voice, the figure of the dark king seemingly provoking her. However, the knight quickly changed her increasing anger for a big contemptous grin. "No. Actually, this is good. Very good!" She exclaimed in pure joy, laughing and thigtening the grip of the hilt. "I'll make sure to behead you this time shithead!"

"How lovely." Artoria Alter simply said with sarcasm.

In the back, Ritsuka thought he had seen that face of Artoria Alter somehwere already. "Perhaps I'm just imagining things but, haven't we seen that woman's face before?"

"I got the same feeling too." Peko replied. "Altough I can't recall when." The boy scratched his head, trying to remember.

Mash's memory thankfully got it fast. "That saber from Fuyuki! It has an identical face to hers!"

Ritsuka snapped his fingers. "Yeah! That's who I was thinking about!"

"Hmm, she does resemble that saber altough looking a bit older." Romani observed. "This must be an alternative version of her. What was her name exactly?"

"Artoria Pendragon? Something like that." Peko speaked.

"Exactly! The saber we faced was the mythical king Arthur Pendragon!" Romani replied.

"So this explains why for the animosity I'm feeling here." Hans commented.

Ritsuka realized what the author meant by that. "Then Mordred is fighting her..."

"Her own father." Mash concluded the sentence.

"Mmh! Time to die bastard!" Mordred yelled, jumping torwards Artoria Alter who clashed her lance with her son's red lightning sword. "Your 'reign' ends here moron!"

"You wish." Artoria Alter responded normally, unbothered by her child's words. "I have better things to do than waste time with an aberration." The King of Storms pushed Mordred away, with the young knight charging torwards her father again, going for another hit, failling it as Artoria Alter parried it and kicked Mordred to the side.

"Kkrgh!" Mordred's body rolled on the ground due to the kick she received before stopping. "Damn you!" She punched the ground agressively, quickly getting up to continue fighting.

Artoria Alter took a fast glance at the rest of her son's allies, seeing they were about to join the fight as well. "Oh, so you are the other twin." The dark king eyed to Peko. "Refrain yourself from fighting and wasting energy child. Come with me instead if you wish to be reunited with your sister."

"Don't play with me! Where's Nala?" Peko questioned, not accepting Artoria Alter's offer and demanding to know of her sister's exact location inside of the building.

"And what are you planning to do with her and Peko?" Ritsuka made another question to the dark king who just chuckled.

"Nothing that concerns you peasent. As for your sister's location boy, she is at the moment being taken care of under the caring gaze of one of my colleagues. Worry not, for you shall join her very soon."

"You..." Peko stared at Artoria Alter, closing his hand into a fist. His concern for Nala had become bigger.

"We will defeat you and rescue our friend instead!" Mash talked to Artoria Alter, who looked back at the shielder.

"Says who?" The dark king asked with little to no intrest, before her sight viewed the shield Mash was holding, picking up the absolute curiosity of Artoria Alter. "What a fun coincidence." She said, smilling scarely torwards Mash.

"Huh? Wh-what's a coincidence?" Mash questioned, putting her shield in defense, confused of what Artoria Alter was talking about as the King of Storms stretched an arm torwards her.

"That shield. Give it back to me."


"Let me go! How many times I'll have to tell you dammit!" Nala was still struggling as Jane and Jack and now reached to the operation room and forcefully strapped Nala to an exam table, from head to feet. The girl tried to fight back but at this point was almost impossible and senseless. However, Nala prevailed on being stubborn. "Free me you assholes! Or else when I break these things you'll-hmphm!?"

Having enough of Nala's shouting and also because it was part of the therapy, Jane shoved a piece of cloth inside Nala's mouth and tied to the back of her head, silencing her. "There we go. Much better." Jane smiled happily.

"Mpghmphm! (That's it! I won't be holding back when I get out of this stupid restraints! Just you wait!)" Nala shouted at Jane, altough her speech came out muffled now.

"Hey Nelly! Nelly! Look here!" Jack called Nala's attention, standing by the side of the table, happily showing her two scalps she was holding in each hand before lowering her own body down and start a little play with the scalps on the table.

"Hi patient, how are you today?" Jack created a voice for one of the scalps, moving her left hand.

"A bit scared doctor. I'm not sure if I want to do the therapy..." The serial killer gave a voice to the other scalpel.

"Don't worry. The therapy will be quick and painless."

"Hmm, are you sure?"

"I'm a hundread percent sure Mr. Patient. After that, we can share some candies and everything!"

"Wow Doctor! Thank you! You really are the best! I'm feeling a lot better now!"

"Then let's do this therapy!"

Jack giggled the moment she finished her play, smiling to Nala. "See? The scalpel lost his fear of the therapy. And so will you." Jane smiled amused at her own daughter's play as she was checking out a machine with levers buttons and cables on the room.

Nala ended up rolling her own eyes. "Mhphmm...(Awww, that's nice. Mind switching positions then?)"

"Jackie, do you mind going to check some few things over there for me?" Jane requested to Jack who happily did so, leaving the nurse to have an alone time with Nala. "Ah, she's such a precious girl. Couldn't ask for a better helper." She giggled, putting two soft cottons on each side of Nala's forhead. Both were connected to a metal piece who had a cable exit from one end and connect it to the machine.

"Mmphm mpgmhhm! (Oi oi oi! What the hell are these for? What are you planning here?!)" Nala struggled a bit against the straps as she wondered what sick therapy was this that the nurse had in mind.

The nurse grabbed a small glass bottle from her pocket which contained some liquid, showing it to Nala. "Say, do you know what morphine and atropine are?"

"Hmm? (What are you talking about?)" Nala replied confused.

"You see, they are both pharmaceuticals that are mostly used as medication for patients. That is, if you use it moderatly." Jane said, looking at the flask with a sadistic smile. "If overused, these substances can be lethal toxins, like poison slowly destroying your insides. I always got a peck of curiosity to know what the effects could be if used in excessiveness during my first years as a nurse." Jane continued talking as she started blushing. "The patients at the hospital always were good guinea pigs." She bite the tip of her thumb. "I would alterate the dosage and watch the way they would squirm helplessly and..." Jane stopped herself before she could go further down in her own arousal. "Sorry. Got a bit carried away over there hehehe."

Nala just stared at the nurse with pure disgust and shock. "This woman is sick in the head."

"Either way, you understand what I meant. Watching the poor feeble patients writhe in pain was absolutely entertainment to me, as well as giving me some intresting results." Jane continued. "But here in the asylum it's even better! I can be as rough as I want with the patients that no one from the staff will care because they are just a bunch of delusional lunatics!" The nurse exclaimed, going back to remember of her 'good' moments with the patients in the asylum. "But if you want to know why the asylum looks so empty and devoid of patients, well, me and Jack have a bad habit of doing a little extreme fun with them." She chuckled, looking to the side. "And the fact no other nurse is here to stop us, makes things so much nicer."

"Mphmgphm! (I knew it! You're a freaking psycopath!)" Nala shouted back, altough her words weren't really perceptible to Jane.

"Hmm? You're wondering what we did to dispose of our patients?" Jane said, thinking that was what Nala was trying to say. She smiled and gave a side eye to Jack on the left. "Let's just say that Jackie is a good cleaner." Jane said with a creepy smile.

The implication and thought of what that could mean, made Nala's eyes widden in absolute terror as she felt the need to puke from the inside of her body. How insane someone needed to be to do that. "Y-You...You are a fucking monsters!" Nala gained new energy to struggle wildly, not wanting to spend another second near these two.

"Hehehe, easy there little one. We're not doing the same to you here." Jane told her.

"Hm?" Nala stopped, looking at the nurse, wondering what they would do to her instead.

"As much as I wished to experiment on you with the morphine and atropine, unfortunately I have orders to not do it." Jane said with a dissapointed face, waving the flask. "I bet the dosage and the reactions from you would be different than those of a normal patient. After all, you must be special indeed. Truly, what a shame." Jane tried to headpat Nala. "You could have been my little lab rat."

"Mphmphg! (Don't even think about it bitch!)" Nala reacted angry, denying the nurse's hand from headpatting her, making Jane giggled in return.

"But who knows? If you outlive your usefullness to my superiors perhaps I can have you in the end, and who knows, adopt you as my second daughter." Jane chuckled, liking of the idea. "Also, you might think of my actions as of an insane madwoman but, are you truly insane if you are aware of what you're doing?" The nurse asked Nala with a malicious smile. "Plus, the elderly and disabled are just occupying space in the world. No one misses them if they go away. So, deep down I'm actually doing a favour." She explained her actions to Nala, not that she herself think those would serve as good justifications for her actions.

"Mphphmmph! (That still doesn't change the fact that you are a deranged person!)" Nala replied.

"Everything is done and ready to go mommy!" Jack went next to Jane's side, telling her that the final touches for the therapy were ready.

"Nice to hear it dear." Jane clapped her hands together. "Now stay by your friend's side as I pull down the lever." Jane instructed the serial killer before looking back at Nala. "Better be ready for the shocks. It can hurt a bit." She then walked torwards the machine.

"Mphm? (Shocks? What shocks?)" Nala wondered to herself confused, trying to figure out why the nurse said that. Then she thought about the machine, the lever in it, the cables coming out of it and connected to the metal tool where two cottons were now touching each side of her forhead. That's when Nala's brain understood in terror what was about to come. "MPGHPPMHPMHMMM!"

Seeing her friend thrashing violently and in panic against the restraints, Jack tried her best to pacify Nala. "Calm down! We're here! It will all be fine!"

"MMHMPGHMMMPHMM! (SHUT UP AND HELP ME INSTEAD! THIS ISN'T THERAPY! IT'S TORTURE!)" Nala continued her desperate struggle, ignoring Jack pleads and voice.

The serial killer knew at that point that it would be impossible to calm down her friend. "Mommy quick! She's losing control of herself!" Jack shouted worringly to Jane who was already next to the machine, about to pull down the lever.

"Okay! On three! One, Two,..." And with a swift movement, the nurse pulled down the lever, freeing a high voltage discharge.

"MMMM-!


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Skies of Arcadia OST- Main Theme

A big flash of thunder roared outside as a brewing storm was approaching, with a girl watching the rain drops fall intensely from the other side of the giant window.

"Oh, looks like a storm is about to come out." A male figure approached the girl from behind. "Are you scared of it Nala?"

"You joking? Some loud lightning bolts ain't scaring me dad!" Nala stared to the man, showing him a brave smile.

"Ahahahaha! Of course you aren't. Nothing scares you after all...aside from eating a vegetable." The man said lowly.

"H-Hey! I swear I always eat one per day at least!" Nala responded to her dad.

"If you say so." Her dad said happily before turning around to stare at two beds in the center of the room. "What about you Peko? Does the thunders scare you?"

From beneath one of the beds sheet, a boy shyly came out of it, trembling profoundly. "N-N-N-N-N-N-Not at all! S-S-S-S-Storms never scared me!"

Nala cackled, containing a laughter. "Pff, what a bad liar. The storm won't go away faster if you be a coward and hide from it."

"I-I-I'm not a coward! It's just...my eyes can't stand huge flashes." Peko told to his sister, trying to deny his fear of thunder.

"Sheesh, you are really hopeless." Nala sighed, shaking her head. "You'll never become what you want if you keep it like that."

"Admitting to be afraid of something isn't a flaw you think it is Nala." The dad told her. "If anything, it takes some courage to admit it."

"Really?" Nala rised an eyebrow to her dad.

"S-See? Dad agrees with me." Peko replied with a smile.

"However, as much as acknowledging a flaw isn't wrong in itself, never outgrowing out of it is. Which is why you'll have to overcome these things eventually Peko. One can't be afraid of something forever." The dad said to his son, who looked down in a bit of self-shame.

"I see..." Peko simply said.

"Eh! Guess I was the one who's right in the end." Nala smugged at her sibling, before sensing her dad's hand in the top of her hand.

"C'mon now Nala. Don't be like that with your brother. Some people just have a slower time learning and getting used to things than others. Which is why I need you to make sure to fulfill this request of mine." The dad cowered down, staring at Nala. "Until Peko learns how to defend and take care of himself, will you always be there to protect him?"

"Ah? O-Of course I will! You didn't even needed to make a question like that." Nala responded. "Besides, finding a replacement for someone like him would be difficult." Nala smiled clumsly.

"I heard that!" Peko said from his bed.

"Then I entrust his safety to you." The dad said to her, proceeding to call for Peko. "Also, come here too Peko."

Initially not wanting to leave the comfort and safe zone of his blankets, Peko ended up heading torwards his dad. "W-what is it?"

"Nala may be strong, but she won't be able to take care of everything. Make sure she can also rely on you as you rely on her. Become strong, not only for your own sake, but also for your sister's."

"S-Sure! I-I'll do my best dad!" Peko responded to his dad who smile joyfully.

"Good. You understand what being a sibling is all about. I think the future of our land will be safe in both your hands. But most importantly, you learned the most essential thing of our family. What makes us." The dad said, in that moment, a giant thunder falling next to the window, illuminating the entire room with a pure white flash as Nala and Peko both stared at their father's face.

The face of a handsome young adult man with black eyes as equal as Peko's and a white spiky hair to the right. That was the appearence of their father. "You understood what being a Finsternis is all about."

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"Mmmghrmmmmphmmm!"

Through sheer will power, Nala started fighting back against the volts that tried to electrify her brain, pushing her own body against the straps as well as trying to tear the straitjacket apart. The straps got stretch to their maximum, trying to pin down the girl to the table. "Mmmgrrhmhgrrmm!"

Altough Jack watched in amazement to Nala's intense efforts, Jane was beggining to get worried seeing the girl resisting to the shock therapy. "H-How can she fight back with all that strenght still?" A drop of sweat fell from the nurse's face as she looked to the side and saw the electrometers on the machine going haywire, the indicator of the volt percentage losing control and breaking up. "W-What?! This can't be!" Jane said in bewilderment. "The machine is-hrgh!" She immediatly stepped away from the machine that was now leaking and in process of destruction.

The lightbulb on the ceilling begun to flicker in and out with Nala putting as much strenght as she could to break free from her restraints. "Hpmhmmmpghmm!" Not stopping from a single moment, the table straps were now ripping apart one after the other, unable to contain Nala from much longer. The lightening and electricity on the room was in pure chaos, with Jack still fascinated by her friend's strenght.

"Wow!" The serial killer exclaimed in awe as Jane was on the background, desperatly trying to turn the machine off after Nala seemed to have overpower it.

"Come on! Shut down already dammit!" The nurse pulled the lever up and down but it wasn't working as well as the buttons. She had lost complete control of the situation. "I-I knew it! That girl couldn't be normal!" Jane gazed in absolute panic and horror to Nala getting freer from the table straps by the second, the monstrous raw strenght and will of hers scaring the nurse. "How does she get all that strenght from? How rare can her mana circuits and crest be? What even is she?" With a hundred questions riddling Jane's mind, Nala broke free of another strap, this one flying torwards the nurse and hitting her with the metal buckle in the forhead, knocking her out. "Hurgh...!"

Jack didn't paid attention to that at the moment, distracted by Nala tearing the last strap that was holding her down to the table and slowly tattering the straitjacket's material as well, with the electric charges becoming wilder than ever before.

"Ggggggggrghhhhhgggghh!" Using every last drop of her strenght, Nala felt the straps of the jacket and the tissue breaking up, feeling her arms getting more space to move. The machine eventually reached it's limit, about to explode alongside the lightbulb from the ceiling that shinned intensely bright. "Ggrrrrrrrrghrrrrrrrrrggrr!" The sleeves of the straitjacket tremble, with the tissue and straps no longer capable of holding down the wild might of the girl.

"GGGGGGGRRRRRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!"


BOOM!

"Huh?! What was that?" Ritsuka exclaimed alarmed as their fight with Artoria Alter stopped briefly so everyone could look at the huge explosion that came from the building.

"S-Something exploded in the building!" Peko replied.

"Could have been something to do with Nala?" Mash pondered, wondering what set the explosion off.

Artoria Alter didn't liked what she saw. "What the hell happened in there Toppan?"


Coughing in the middle of the smoke and rubble, Nala waved her now free hands to clear the dust in front of her. "Finally...getting rid of this thing." She said, having taken out the ragged straitjacket from her body and disposing of it on the ground. She took the chance to stretch her arms and body as well since she had spent some good minutes restrained. "Good thing I'm free now. My arms were starting to get sore."

Having some time to recollect herself, she thought back about the memory she had during the therapy. "His face...It looked a lot similar to Peko. And that name." Nala stared at her own hand. "Finsternis. Our family name." She lowered her arm, looking to the outside sky from the hole the explosion caused on the asylum. "Then, that man's face. It...Was it really the face of our dad?"

"Nelly!" Breaking Nala's train of thought, Jack appeard out of nowhere, hugging the girl from behind effusively, catching her by surprise. "You were amazing! Like, we didn't expected the therapy to have gone that way but still, you were incredible breaking free from all that!" Jack laughed before making a question to Nala. "So, did it help you remember anything?"

Even if she hated to say it, it was impossible for Nala to deny that the effects of the therapy had some sort of influence in making her remember of her father's face. "Yes, I did." She responded, not exactly happy to admit it.

Jack on the other hand hugged her even more cheerfully. "Ahahaha, see? We told you it would help! Now you've got to know more about yourself!"

Nala nodded in return. "Yes. Thank you for that Jack...now get the hell away from me you freak!" Nala shouted all of a sudden, pushing Jack away from her, much to the serial killer's confusion.

"Hum? Why are you saying it like that? Didn't we helped you remember your past?" She asked, not seeing why for Nala's attitude torwards her.

"You and your mother tried to FRY MY BRAIN!" Nala yelled out.

"B-But it helped you didn't it? Plus, it wouldn't come to that point." Jack responded, looking to the side.

"Because I fought back! You two are both monsters!" Nala replied back.

"Why?! We and mommy only have fun playing games!" Jack responded, disliking how Nala was now adressing her and her mom.

"Yeah yeah. 'Games'. Keep believing in whatever lie that wicked woman tells you!" Nala said, still with the words Jane told her inside the girl's head.

"Don't talk about our mom like that!" Jack shouted, starting to lose her patience.

"She isn't your mom! Just a psycho that uses you for her own benefits!" Nala shouted back, telling the harsh truth that Jack didn't want to hear.

"Shut up, shut up, shut up! We're not hearing you! You're jealous!" Jack accused Nala. "Jealous that we have a mom to love us and you don't!"

"I'd rather stay motherless or die than being daughter of that madwoman!" Nala responded, triggering an anger in the assassin.

"Take back what you said. Immediatly." Jack said coldly, staring madly at Nala as she took a pair of her knives from her pocket. "Take back what you said about our mom!"

"I won't!" Nala drawn out her sword as Jack quickly rushed torwards her, clashing her knives with huge strenght against Nala, throwing herself and her enemy out of the building, landing just in front of the entrance gates.

"Take those words back!" Jack lost her cool, trying to attack Nala on the head with her knife, with Nala ending up dodging it and kicking Jack out from the top of her.

"I'm saying the truth here! Accept it already!" Nala replied to Jack who was about to go for another blow on the girl.

"You-Ghg!" Jack retreated back as a light bullet hit one of her knives, denying her chance of attack.

"Nala! You alright?" Peko asked his sister, coming for her aid.

"You can say I'm happy to see you all again. Jack is a bit of a weird person to hang around with. " Nala said, grateful for being back to her group.

"Nothing hurt?" Ritsuka asked her, approaching the two siblings.

"Neither externally nor internally." Nala responded to him.

"Tsk. Looks like we ended up still understimating this girl." Artoria Alter was displeased, seeing how Nala was able to get out even with all those restraints holding her down. Guess they really needed to have more precaution with her. But now that the siblings were together, the dark king saw it as an opportunity to capture them both and take them to her master. But Mordred stopped her from advancing torwards the twins by attacking Artoria Alter from behind, the King of Storms having to block it.

"Hey! I'm your opponent here dipshit! Or are you scared of being a proper parent and face your own son?" Mordred said, gaining Arotria Alter's full attention.

"Very well. I'll make sure to shut you up once and for all." The dark king responded, almost piercing Mordred with her lance, the knight being saved by Mash's quick intervention.

"You'll have to fight me too!" Mash exclaimed, staring to Mordred. "Two are better than one, right?"

"This was supposed to be my personal fight." Mordred said a bit dissapointed. "But it wouldn't be out of place for you to join this fight."

"So allow me to be the support here." Hans said, stepping alongside the two.

"Weren't you already that?" Mordred asked him.

"And are you seriously making questions during a fight?" Hans asked back.

"The child has a point." Artoria Alter speaked, preparing her lance for another attack. "No point in talking now."

"How many times do I have to say I'm not a child goddamit!" Hans said annoyed.

A few meters away from them, Nala was about to face Jack, now alongside Peko and support from Ritsuka.

"Ah! Oliver! Good to see you!" Jack said, happy in seeing her best and longest friend to date again. "We'd love to play with you but right now we're in the middle of a problem." The serial killer stared unhappily at Nala. "You're sister is being a meanie to us, saying bad stuff about our mom. Could you please tell her to stop with it?"

Nala also had enough of seeing Jack mistaking her brother for someone else. "When are you going to real-"

"It's okay Nala. You don't have to say it." Peko said, putting an hand on her shoulder.

"Hm? Peko?" Nala stared at her brother, puzzled. Before advancing torwards Jack, Peko took a look at Ritsuka, expecting to hear him say something. The boy wasn't sure if he could do this, but he had to.

"You can't disguise it for longer. Better tell her now." Ritsuka told him, looking back at the boy.

Peko nodded. "Understood."

"Hm? What's wrong Oliver?" Jack asked to Peko,noticing the small traces of sadness in his face. "Are you feeling sick? We can get you a-"

"No. It isn't that." Peko interrupted Jack, taking a deep breath before telling another hard truth that the serial killer needed to hear. "Sorry to tell you this, and you probably won't believe it but...I'm not Oliver."

As expected, Jack initially seemed to ignore and deny it, looking weirdly at Peko. "What nonsense are you saying Oliver? If that was a joke, it wasn't funny. You told better jokes before."

"There's no joke Jack. I'm saying the truth. I'm not the friend you know as Oliver Twist." Peko insisted. "I'm someone else entirely."

"B-But...your scent..." Jack kept avoiding the realization of the truth, with Peko handing her a dusty beret and scarf.

"This was the reason for it. What you smelled was the scent of these clothes that have probably reminded you of Oliver. Not my own scent." Peko told her.

Testing if what Peko was teeling her was true, Jack approached her nose to both the beret and scarf, smelling it, before also sensing Peko's own scent and then...

"No...No. No. No." Gasping, Jack took some steps back in state of deep shock, falling to her knees.

"Sorry. I was never Oliver." Peko told her, now with the serial killer completely aware of the mistake she had made all this time.

"Oliver..." Jack's breathing became nervous and unstable, with the assassin putting her hands in front of her face, her eye pupils shaking and mind slowly becoming a turmoil from the painful revelation. "Oliver...was never here?"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 60!

And so, a little more information about Nala and Peko's life gets revealed such as their family name and their dad's face. Now, as far as I know, it's impossible to post images in a chapter on this site. (And I can't draw for shit) So, if you want to have kinda of a visual idea of how their dad looks like, just imagine Peko but older as a yound adult and larger white hair. That's how he looks like. I mean, crazy was if he didn't looked nothing at all with his children. That's how genetics works. So there you go, Peko and Nala's face reveal. His name? It will still be a little more time inside the archives.

Jack at the end there is also about to snap. Poor kid. And oh boy if I will enjoy writting some family interactions between Mordred and Lalter. As you can see, a very good father and son relationship between them that will be rewarded with more bonding time next chapter. And once again, Jane Toppan...crazy insane madwoman, but hey, if your type is psycothic women then she's definetly a waifu material for you.

But that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 61! Peace!

P.S:

Jalter (walking torwards her bedroom while looking at a flyer in her hand promoting the creation of her own rock girl band): Posting all of this crap around Chaldea to only have one volunteer for the audition. And I bet that one person was that stupid saint me, trying to make me feel better.

Jalter (opens her bedroom door): Anyways, better prepare the room for the audi- (Sees Nala in her room, sitting on the drums)

Nala: Finally! Was wondering when you would appear!

Jalter (shocked): W-What a-?! YOU are the volunteer who wants to be part of my rock band?! Do you even know how to play drums?

Nala: Of course! Just beat these objects very hard with the sticks and then break the entire instrument at the end of the concerts, right?

Jalter: First, it's the electric guitar that gets destroyed at the end of a concert. Second, we are not doing that on my band because the instruments are expensive as hell.

Nala:...Oh. Then I resign.

Jalter: Don't know if I should feel either glad or sad about it.

Chapter 61: Abandoned Children

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


Alice: Madness Returns OST- Orphanage

In the dusty corners of an empty dinning room, a child would sob and tear all alone, their belly rumbling from the lack of food it had received.

"What happened this time?"

A boy approached to the crying kid, comforting them in their pain.

"T-Those bullies have stolen my food again Oliver. I'm so hungry..."

The boy ended up sighing, searching for something in his pockets . "You need to stand up for yourself sometimes, you know?" He took out an half piece of eaten bread, giving it to the whimpering child. "Here, you can have the rest. Good thing that I saved it for occasions like this one."

"T-Thank you Oliver." The kid stopped sobbing, cleaning their tears and grabbing the piece of food from the boy's hand, eating it. It was cold and stiff, almost hard to tear ir apart and almost of a blank taste. Yet, it was better than nothing, with the kid being grateful for their friend's generous act.

"No need to thank me. Also, if it isn't enough yet, I'll try to get you some porridge." The boy told to the other kid.

"Eh? You mean it? But that sounds too risky Oliver." The kid gave their opinion. "They'll beat you up if you're caught!"

The boy smugged at them. "No problem! I've already did these kind of things enough times already to avoid being caught. It will be easy-peasy."

"Really? You will do it for us?" The kid asked, with a bright smile on their face.

The boy nodded, smilling in return to them. "Of course! We're friends after all. And so, we need stick together."

"You were the only person we could have called friend in that place. The only one that made our days bearable."

"H-Hey! Your hands!" The boy grabbed the kid's hands, taking a closer look at it, seeing how injured they were. "So many cuts. You can't go working to the factory today like this."

"I-I know..." The kid responded weakly, causing the boy to touch their forhead.

"You're sick above all else! Yeah, there's no way you'll be going to work. Go rest on a bed."

"But I need to work Oliver...O-Or else...I won't receive any gain of food from it..."

The boy put a thumb under his finger, thinking. "Hmmm, I know! I'll do your work too!"

"What?!...You shouldn't! You might die from exhaustion for...doing both yours and my tasks." The kid protested, being against the idea of their friend.

"All of these hours in the factories are already rough. What is just a few more right?" The boy winked at them, grabbing a blanket and putting it around his friend's body. "Now stop using your remaining energy being a contrarian and go to sleep instead. I'll buy an orange for you along the way if possible."

The kid snuggled the blanket closer to their body, thankful for the kind act of their friend. "I'd appreciate that Oliver."

"You where always there for us, taking care. The only time of happiness and relaxation we felt we could have was besides you."

"Have you heard? Another one died this month. That makses the count five." The boy told to his friend as the two sat on the bridge above the Thames while the people walked by.

"But at least it wasn't you..." The kid responded lowly, altough the boy ended up hearing it anyways.

"Hm? Yeah. That's true. It would be quite a bummer if it happened to me right?" The boy laughed a bit, trying to lighten the mood.

"You won't die, will you Oliver?" The kid asked in almost a supplicant tone.

"Heh, of course not. I can't even get sick, much less dying, so you can get that thought out of that head of yours." He responded happily.

His friend nodded in response. "I see. That makes me more serene knowing that."

"We suffered almost every day. Everything was an hell hole. Without you, we think there wouldn't be a point to move on."

"Hm? Where are you looking at?" The boy asked to his friend, who were staring at a mother walking with her child by the sidewalk.

"Have you ever wondered how your mother looked like Oliver?" They asked, still staring at the parent in front of them.

"One time or two. I really never delved too much into it honestly." The boy scratched the back of his head.

"I wished that I could have one..." They responded sadly. "Why did my mother abandoned me? Didn't she loved me unlike the other moms do with their kids?"

Seeing the sadness in his friend's face, the boy tried to cheer them up. "Nah. I'm sure your mother just wasn't up to the task and you deserved a better one."

"You think so? Then why do I wait and wait but no one comes?"

"Because you deserve only the best of the best!" The boy offered his hand to them. "But until that day doesn't arrive, let's both have fun playing around together. What do you say?"

They accepted their friend's hand. "Eh. Always."

"Even if we did found a mother, we wouldn't abandon you. Wherever we'd go, we wanted you to go with us."

"O-Oliver? Where are you going?"

They stared at their friend on the other side of the window, about to wander off in misty streets during the middle of the night.

"I'm going to do another job."

"At this hour? We thought your shift had ended some hours ago."

"Apparently not. But hey, that means I'll get to gain a few more coins to buy you some stuff." The boy cheerfuly smiled to them.

They however, didn't fully believed it. "Oliver, how can you always be getting presents for me with such little money? I-It can't be from work, can it?"

Sighing, the boy adjusted his beret and scarf. "Does it really matters when we live in such condition? We've got to have hapiness in one way or another, don't you think?"

The child put their hands together in slight apprehension, a fear in their eyes. "You...You are abandoning me?"

"No! Of course I wouldn't do that!" The boy rised his voice a bit, grabbing his friend's hands and staring at them in the face. "Listen, I'll may be gone for a bit this time. But I swear I'll definetly return to you! To everybody in here! So don't panic. I'll come back and with a big bucket of porridge! O-Or that new food they call in Naples...Pizza or something."

"Then, you will come back?"

In response, the boy hugged their friend in a goodbye, hopefully a see you later. "Whatever happens, I will. And one more thing..." He gave a reassuring smile to his friend before departure. "Be strong and protect yourself from bad people. Got it?"

Trying to fight their tears from falling from their eyes, they nodded. "Hm hm."

"Good." The boy turned around, wandering off in the mist, waving at his friend before dissapearing. "I'll come back! See you later!"

They waved in return. "Bye Oliver! I will be waiting for you! Take care!"

"But you lied. You lied to us. You abandoned us that night. You left us agonizing alone."

In a cold pale day, the child laid fragily and feebly in a bed, the only thing protecting their aching body from the cruel cold being a ragged blanket. "Oliver..." They called out, with the eyes slightly open, staring at the degrading wall to the left. "...Oliver...where are you...?"

"We waited every day! Every single one!"

"It...It hurts Oliver..." The child speaked to the lonliness of the room, with no one there to aid them. "My body...doesn't stop feeling sick..! Please...come back...Oliver..." They continued to weakly beg and plead for their friend to show up in their rescue, to make them feel better, to make them forget about the current pain and misery of their existence. "...Cold...My body is so...cold..." They lamented, the eyes having no more energy to continue staring at the outside world. "...O..liver...I need...something warm...Warmth...something to...warm...me..."

"And you never appeard."

Climbing from the freezing waters of the river, a soaked white haired girl covered in a dark cloth emerged. She wasn't sure of how she ended up in that situation. Only thing she was sure, is that she craved for someone or something. A thing that would make her feel better.

"I need...to find Oliver. I...We need warm. Warm to make us happy." And so the journey of this girl to find what she desired begun.

"Hey! Who's there sneaking around?! Show yourself!"

A nurse stepped out from the building, holding a lamp to illuminate the source of the strange noises she was hearing. What she discovered was unexpectable. Just a few feet away, the nurse laid eyes upon a bloodied child near a recent mutilated corpse of a woman, having been brutally killed. The girl stared emotionless at the nurse who looked at the situation in pure astonishment, processing how to react it.

"Are you...our mom?" The girl asked to the woman, drops of blood falling from the knives she used to do utter attrocities to the other woman's dead body.

Instead of yelling and running away from the scary murdering child or to deny answering her question, the nurse let a smile form on her lips, a face of fascination and intrest showing up, amazed by the original and twisted way the girl had killed the woman and vandalized her body. "Well, I can be."

And so the nurse accepted the lost girl with open arms, adopting her and offering her shelter inside the asylum, where the two would play games together with the patients and the girl would finaly, after a long time, rediscover her happiness.

"Hehehehehehehe! The way he screams is so fun!"

"I know sweetie. But try hitting this area here. He'll scream louder if you do."

"Oh, really? Thanks for letting us know mommy!"

"Hmmmm, what a wonderful music to hear. You are really good at this game dear. You made him scream more than I could."

"We won then! Yay! Can we do another match mommy? This one was funny!"

"Fufufufu, we sure can dear. Let me go grab another one then since our friend here seems to have given up."

"Awww, but we wanted to play more with him...At leat we're sure he had fun too!"

"He must have. Now let's move onto the next one."

In the girl's mind, nothing was wrong. It was all just mindless fun between her and her mom. The girl had never felt this much wanted and joyful before. The cold and food weren't a problem as well as her mom would always show the girl fun new games to play in the asylum. All the screams, blood and terror caused inside that building, disguised as mere games by the little serial killer's ingenue young mind as well as the influence of the psycothic nurse by her side. She was okay with doing all of that. The girl had almost everything she could have asked for in that place. There was still something she felt she was missing. Some fundamental part of hers.

"You're getting good at the piano Jack."

"Jack?" The girl asked confused to her mom, having stopped playing the instrument.

The woman showed her a newspaper. "The nickname you gained for having killed those women previously." The nurse giggled, poking the girl's nose. "Jack the Ripper."

The girl's eyes shined in joy. "Woah! A name for us? We never had one! And it sounds so cool!"

"It definetly has a nice ring to it." The nurse replied. "Want to keep that name?"

"We sure do!" The girl exclaimed.

"And do you want to keep this mom?"

"Of course!" The girl jumped torwards the nurse hugging her. "You are the best mommy we could have asked for!"

"Hehehe, thank you sweet heart. Is there anything I could do to make you even more happy?"

"Well, there is but we doubt it's something that you could make it happen mommy."

"What is it so?"

"We...want to see a friend of ours again." The girl revealed to her mother who reacted with curiosity.

"Oh? A friend?"

"Yes. The way he cared for us, was almost identical to the way you do. He also was a good friend to have fun with. But he just dissapeard one day." The girl said sadly. "We go outside looking for him, but we don't find him anywhere. Mommy, do you think he could be-..."

"Aww, don't think about it dear." The nurse gently grabbed the girl's chin, making her look at her. "I'm sure he must have gone to a better place. And that he has in no way forgotten about you. If anything, he is probably looking forward to return and play with you again."

"You think so mommy?" The girl asked hopeful.

"Hm hm. I'm sure of it Jack."

"Despite the time we spent with our mom and all the fun we had together, it felt off to us how you weren't there. We still wished to see you. Even after you have left us, we weren't able to hate or despise our only friend. We would have forgiven you once we would have gotten reunited. And then, everything was going to be like a wonderful dream, far away from the awful past. Yet, when we thought we had finally found you Oliver...you...you..."


"Oliver...was never here?"

Jack stared in shock to the ground, her breathing out of order as the serial killer's mind was shattering apart with the revelation that she had mistook a person for her actual friend all this time. Every recent moment she had spent talking and spending with her friend, was nothing more but product of a mere mistake and delusion of her part, seeing the boy in front of her by what he truly was instead of her longtime friend Oliver Twist.

"Sorry. It's just, I think you deserved to know the truth." Peko told to the assassin. "I also have blame in starting this nonsense, so I wanted to put an end to it too."

"What...nonsense?!" Jack rised her voice, slowly getting up from the group, still with the hands in her face. That caused Peko to take a step back while Nala and Ritsuka both took positions prepared for the battle on the back.

"Looks like she didn't took it well." Ritsuka commented to Nala. "Stay on alert."

"Staying on alert won't be enough when dealing with her. She's quick and precise." Nala replied. "Better watch out your back constantly Ritsuka. Sneak attacks are Jack's speciality." She warned, having witnessed enough times what the assassin was capable of doing. "Need to keep an eye on Ritsuka if she tries something."

Seeing a fury building up in the serial killer, Peko tried to calm her down by explaining this. "You would know sonner or later! If we had prolonged this it might could have hurted more!"

"We are hurt enough already!" Jack shouted, the hair covering her eyes. "You are a liar! An imposterous liar! How dare you tricked us by pretending to be our friend?! That wasn't funny at all!"

In face of Jack's accusations, Peko still tried to deescalate the situation. "I-It wasn't my intention to-"

"Peko." Nala called her sibling, the sword in her hand. "There's no way back." She simply told to him.

Not wanting to admit for a brief moment, Peko knew that his sister was right here. A fight with Jack couldn't be preventable. "...Yeah." The boy said, staring at Ritsuka on the back how showed him his Command Seals in his hand.

"I'll be supporting you two! Focus on the battle!" Ritsuka told to the twins, mainly Peko, who nodded back at him.

"Understood!" He said, summoning his sword and turning his head back to confront Jack.

"You know, we have an idea of what we could do with awful liars like you." Jack gave a snickered laugh, staring at the two siblings with a bloodlust and psycothic smile. "Cut off your tongue and slice your throat. That's the proper punishment for liars!"

Peko gulped at hearing that, seeing that he had become the target of Jack's ire.

"Get past over us first!" Nala exclaimed, taking a step forward, showing her sword to the enemy.

"Don't worry. We might also do the same to you for being a fake friend." Jack responded, giving a mean stare at Nala, with the seemingly start of the two's friendship having completely been destroyed. "But now..." Jack moved an arm behind her back, quickly taking out a knife and dashing torwards Peko. "Your brother shall go first!"

"Hm!" Taking a second to react, Peko was lucky enough to block Jack's sharp knife that would have went straight into his neck. The assassin wasn't done yet however, going for a kick on the boy's head that was stopped by Nala's intervention, putting her sword in front of Jack's leg, immediatly making her retreat back to the fog that had suddenly appeard.

"Careful! She went into hiding!" Ritsuka shouted to the two, being at a distance that they could still see him in the mist.

Nala stayed with her gaze on Ritsuka as she and Peko stood close to one another, carefully watching the surroundings. Despite not being the best of times to bring that up, the girl's mind thought back of the memory she had recently unlocked while on the asylum. "Hey Peko."

"Yeah?" Her brother responded

"After this battle, there's something I need to share with you and the rest." Nala told him.

"Is it important?" Peko asked her.

"Very." Nala answered.

Wanting to ask more about what could possibly be, Peko stopped himself to develop the conversation any longer due to their current position. "Okay. Better not forget about it when we-"

"There!" Ritsuka yelled in alarm the moment a scalpel was sent flying behind the fog, scrapping some skin on Peko's nose who still moved his head back in an attempt to dodge.

"Khg!" Peko slightly grunted before having Jack literally by his side, having hauntingly appeard from thin air.

"Die faker."

"Peko!" Nala immediatly acted, grabbing her brother's clothing and pulling him fast away from the serial killer's lethal attack, missing her target. Nala backed her off in return by parrying Jack's second attack, forcing the assassin to land some meters in front of them. "You have to do better than that!"

Jack grunted hostilely at her. "How annoying you are. And to think we played with you."

"Jack the Ripper's presence vanishes so thoroughly that it becomes near impossible to spot her." Ritsuka analyzed the battle, seeing how Jack would conceal her presence almost perfectly. "Plus she's quick to react. Peko might have trouble with it but Nala has already proven she can keep up with her speed." Ritsuka touched his Command Seals, feeling a slight discomfort in the area. "Altough they're the ones fighting, I need to be on high alert too. If Jack the Ripper decides to attack me then I'm almost done for. I want to aid the two but I also don't want to be a problem here. For now, I'm just being lucky that she hasn't noticed or cared about my presence."

"She's always appearing from nowhere!" Peko said, getting up from the ground.

"Which is why we won't take our sight from her!" Nala replied, staring at Jack. "We can't let her hide again!"

Jack was also staring intensely at the two, her knives rubbing into one another, preparing another attack. "We still need to hear your screams. The screams of you liars!"


"Taaaaaaaake thiiiiiiiis!" Mordred screamed, descending her blade torwards Artoria Alter who simply blocked it.

"Is that all?" The dark king said unimpressed before winning the clash against Mordred and piercing her in the left side of the stomach, sending the knight flying some meters away.

"Hey knucklehead! Stop rushing and doing mindless assaults like that!" Hans yelled to Mordred as she was getting up from the rubble and dust. "It's clearly not working against her!"

"Shut up shortie N.3! Don't get in the way!" Mordred said angrily to the writer, having taken her eyes off from the King of Storm who was about to launch a powerful thunder from her lance torwards her son.

"So mindless brutish." Artoria Alter released a thunder shot, about to electrify Mordred. The knight ended up being saved from the hit by Mash's interference, using her shield to block the powerful attack.

"Just hear someone for once!" Mash told Mordred, the tone of her voice sounding unusual for someone like Mash. "Using your anger like that will not result at all!"

"Then what? You know damn well the history I have with that shithead over there!" Mordred replied back, her head only thinking in slicing down Artoria Alter.

"I sure know! But you think you'll get what you want fighting like that? She's easily outplaying you!" Mash said to Mordred, trying to reason with her.

"..." Artoria Alter could have attacked, but instead the dark king watched to Mash's interaction with her son, finding her words intresting to listen.

"If we want to achieve that, we'll have to do coolheaded! Understood?" Mash finished speaking, waiting an answer from the knight.

"Urrgh...Fine! Let's do it with more 'calmness' then." Mordred replied, accepting Mash's advice.

Artoria Alter smiled amused, staring at Mash. "You still have a way with words I see." She complimented the shielder who looked at her confused. "However, it is a pity that your ideals have to clash with mine once again." The dark king moved her lance. "Guess that no matter what, you'll always be a thorn in my side."

"What is she talking about?" Mash wondered, unable to see why Artoria Alter spoked of her like she knew Mash personally.

"Don't listen to her crap! She's trynna mess with her head!" Mordred told to Mash, shooting down that thought from the shielder's mind. "Let's do what we do best instead!"

"H-Hum?! S-Sure!" Mash responded to Mordred who smiled at her before running torwards Artoria Alter.

"Try avoiding this!" The knight of treachery exclaimed, about to attack the King of Storms.

"Denouncing your moves that easily?" Artoria Alter commented, ready to block and counter attack her child again. This time however, Mordred done it differently, holding on her blow and instead dodge the dark king lance, slightly surprising Artoria Alter. "Oh?"

With the gaze on Mordred, Mash charged into Artoria Alter in an attempt to hit from the blind spot. Unfortunately, the King of Storms was aware of that.

"Not enough." Artoria Alter said, evading Mash's blow and Mordred's too in a short time, grabbing her rebellious son by the pulse and kicking her on the back.

"Argh!" Mordred exclaimed in pain as she fell to the ground while Mash tried to attack Artoria Alter again.

"Yah!" The shielder swinged the sharp part of her shield torwards the dark king's face, passing extremely close to it, with Artoria Alter hitting Mash away with her lance afterwards, sending the shielder far from her.

"Hm, not bad." Artoria Alter speaked, a small line of blood running down from one of her cheeks. Mash had actually hit her. "Truly, a whorty successor of the shield." The King of Storms said, dodging from a pathetic attempt of Mordred to hit her while still on the ground. "Unlike you, unbeffiting inherit anything."

"Khh! You-" Mordred tried to retaliate before being kicked in the mouth by Artoria Alter who proceeded to grab the knight's head by her hair and look down upon her child's beaten face.

"However, it is true in fact that I barely tried to spent my time in understanding you. Perhaps we can have a restart here." The dark king approached her face to Mordred's, still holding her head. "What do you say to your king?"

Defiantly, Mordred responded in her usual way. "Fuck you!"

"Utterly dissapointing." Artoria Alter responded coldly, bashing Mordred's head into the hard concrete of the ground.

"Ergh!"

"S-Stop that!" Mash yelled to Artoria Alter, getting up and recovering from the blow she had suffered.

"Why should I?" Artoria Alter asked. "Forgiveness and tolerance to the ones who don't respect authority is a sign of preposterous weakness. Leniency is detrimental to any ruler in charge of their nation. Uprisers need to be made an exemple of." She explained to Mash, about to bash Mordred's head on the ground a second time. "Starting with this one!"

"No!" Mash shouted, trying to stop Artoria Alter.

"Aren't you forgetting about someone?" A blast came from behind, hitting Artoria Alter in the back, having been casted directly from Hans book. "Altough it wouldn't be beneficial for me to partake greatly in this fight, I have one job to fulfill here as a support!"

"The Little Mermaid's Love!"

Being powered by Hans's skill, Mordred got new strenght to fight back and successfuly hit Artoria Alter on the right side of her waist. "Here you have it jackass!"

"Gghg!" Artoria Alter cleenched her teeth, annoyed to have been hit by having lowered her defense for a bit, distracted by the small writer servant.

Mordred did a thumbs up to Hans. "Nice one for using that spell! Keep casting it on me!"

"You know I can't just do that, do you!?" Hans shouted to the knight.

"Tsk, how bothersome." Artoria Alter checked her wound. "I hope you have enjoyed it. It will be the only time your blade will have ever sliced me during this fight."

"I'm more than willing to prove you wrong shithead!" Mordred responded, swinging her sword to the side. "Do your worst!"

"As you wish so aberration." Artoria Alter charged her lance with another thunder, ready to throw it at Mordred. "Your insolent mouth will be silenced here and now!" The dark king exclaimed, releasing a powerful thunder from her lance that was thrown at Mordred as well.

Ready to struggle against it, Mordred put herself in position to parry the attack, only to have Mash jump in front of her and use the shield instead to protect them both.

Hardening her entire body, Mash made a great stance against the King of Storms attack, with the thunder and lance being unable to break her shield's defence. Once it run out, Mash slightly lowered down her shield, with hot steam coming out of it. "I...I did it!" Mash said in between of her tired breathing, moving her head to look at Mordred. "Your face! Are you-"

"Totally fine. I can keep up with it even if I'm bleeding from my head." Mordred interrupted Mash. "Also, good job blocking the attack. See what happens when you don't hold back?" She smiled to the shielder.

"Y-Yeah." Mash responded, blushing slightly. "And I'm ready for more if necessary!"

"Transient Wall of Snowflakes!"

A bright aura enveloped Mash as well as Mordred and Hans for a brief moment before dissapearing.

"Was that a skill you just casted on us?" Hans asked to the shielder, impressed.

"Yes, I was finally able to develop one!" Mash responded happily. "I achieved it with the protection of my companions in mind. I made sure Senpai, Peko and Nala would also receive its effects." Mash said, changing her gaze torwards Artoria Alter in front of her, putting her shield back into combat position. "Hope that serves of great help to you!"


"Hm? My body..." Ritsuka touched his own chest, feeling a reliefing sensation in it. Peko and Nala also felt the same.

"Strange. My body somehow feels more...rigid?" Peko commented.

"Mine too. Even if our wounds haven't been healed, the pain from it has reduced." Nala added, observing her own condition. "Was it you Ritsuka?"

"N-No. I haven't used one of my Command Seals yet." Ritsuka responded, thinking on how it could might be, with an answer popping up on his mind. "Perhaps it was Mash!"

"It could be!" Peko replied. "She's helping us even while having another fight!"

"Heh. Well played from her part!" Nala smiled, turning around to stare at Jack. "I'm more fired up to fight now!"

"Hm? What is so funny? Do you think fooling us is fun!?" Jack questioned angrily, wondering why Nala was smilling. "You liars are the worst!"

"Murdered of the Misty Night!"

Ritsuka paid attention to what Jack next move could be with Peko and Nala doing the same. "Watch out! We can't let this bit of Mash's help go to waste!"

"We won't!" Nala exclaimed, seeing Jack attempting to quickly go behind the curtain of mist again. "She's trying to hide!"

"Luminary Route!"

Acting on instict, Peko pointed his finger at Jack before she could vanish. "Not if I stop her!" Peko fired a light bullet at the serial killer's direction who's body had just gotten behind the fog. "And..!" Moving down his thumb, the light bullet Peko sended blew up in a flashbang, revealing a stunned Jack behind. "There! She's open!"

Wasting no time, Nala sprinted torwards Jack, a swing of her sword ready to slice the assassin who initially dodged the first blow but was slow to react and defend the one that came afterwards, being cut near the shoulder.

"Krrghgr! That wasn't nice at all!" Jack furiously attempted to hit Nala back, with the other girl defending and dodging the attacks.

"Air Step!"

"Not very funny when it happens to you right?" Nala said, reminding how Jack would enjoy attacking helpless people as some sort of her twisted games.

Peko approached the two, going to lend a hand on Nala, with the siblings now cornering Jack who was running out of options to get free from this hard situation she was in now. However, the more cornered she was, the more wild Jack was getting, not allowing herself to be defeated by people who she thought to have lied and hurt her the way they did.

"WE REFUSE TO DIE HERE!" Jack shouted, gaining a sudden rush of adrenaline, avoiding Nala's blade and slashing her in the chest, much to Nala's own shock as she fell to the ground. Peko and Ritsuka where in shock as well.

"She got an hit when it seemed they had cornered her!"

"!" Seeing that Jack was about to gain the upperhand here, Peko immediatly tried to cut her down. "Jac-ghr!" But due to the precipitation in delivering a fatal blow to the serial killer, Peko let himself open, a chance that Jack made sure to not overlook, sticking a scalpel right into the boy's stomach, making Peko cough blood.

"PEKO!" Ritsuka yelled in terror.

"Aarghr aaah!" Peko screamed in pain as he grabbed Jack's pulse, trying to stop the assassin from deepening her weapon into his body.

"Come on now! Scream more! Scream liar!" Jack moved her hand to the right, trying to cut open Peko's stomach. "We are going to leave your body like those of our victims! That's what you get for hurting us the way you did!"

"Grr..aarrhg...P-please stop." Peko attempted to rationalize with the angry serial killer. "Doing this won't-AAAAH!"

"Shut up and die already imposter!" Jack yelled, doing more pressure on Peko's wound.

"You're the one who needs to die!" Nala appeard in a hurry, cutting Jack in the arm that was holding the scalpel, making the assassin retreat. "He didn't want to have anything to do with you!"

Ritsuka had also reached the two siblings at that moment, grabbing Peko and helping him to sit and rest on the ground. "Hey, are you alright? Say something Peko!"

"I-I think so..." Peko responded covering the wound on his stomach with his hand. "I can still fight."

"But that wound will disturb you! Let me help!" Ritsuka responded, casting a heal spell on Peko's wound.

"B-But Ritsuka! Your mana energy has already been used too much for today!" Peko exclaimed, seeing his friend healing the wound altough not completely due to Ritsuka's magic circuits already having been too worn out.

"A-And? You prefer me to rest over letting you be in agony?" Ritsuka replied, getting up and approaching Nala. "Hey Nala."

"Hum? What is it Rit-ah?" The girl got caught off guard as she saw Ritsuka stretch his arm and cast another healing spell on the wound in her chest, almost healing it completely.

"D-Done..." Ritsuka smiled tiredly. "This should help you to fight a little long-blergh!" Having abused of his magical capacities, Ritsuka's body ended up hurting itself, with the leader of the Chaldea group coughing up some blood from his mouth, much to Peko and Nala's concern.

"Ritsuka!"

"Hang on!"

Both sibling grabbed him, supporting Ritsuka's body and preventing him from hitting the ground.

"Idiot! You can't push yourself that hard!" Nala critizised his action.

"She's right! That is beyond risky!" Peko told Ritsuka as took his bloodied hand from his own mouth.

"Leave the rest to us and take a break." Nala advised Ritsuka.

"Awww, what happened? Is your friend that weak? Probably can't even do a game of catch." Jack's voice sounded around them, coming from all the directions of the fog.

"No! T-This is bad..!" Ritsuka speaked despite the fatigue and weakness inside him. "She's gone back to the mist!"

"A friend like that isn't worth a thing! Only an annoyance!" Jack continued to speak.

"And we still prefer to be his friends than yours!" Nala replied to Jack, trying to discover where was she by following the serial killer's voice.

"As if we also wanted to be friends of someone like you." Jack said, preparing her triumph, mainting herself well hidden from detection. "Fakers don't deserve any sympathy from us. You will know your end here."

With the serial killer's declaration, followed a somber and sinister silence around the three members of Chaldea who were now on high guard, guessing which way Jack would appear to attack them.

"Hell is starting here

"Peko...Nala...Beware of any sound you hear coming torwards us." Ritsuka instructed to the two siblings who were surrounding him in a defensive pose, staring carefully at the clouds of fog ahead of them.

"Understood!"

"Sure!"

We are flames,rain,power..."

A malignant aura started to lure behind the curtain, still unnoticed to the three. Despite trying to keep their cool, Peko and Nala were both nervous on the inside.

"She could attack us from anywhere in this location! The mist is so dense that I can't even see any trace of Jack's movements!" Nala cursed to herself. "Whatever! I'll just have to be quick to react when she appears! Ritsuka is at the most faint state here. No wonder if she decides to attack him. Have to watch out for it."

"With how quick she appears from nowhere, I'm not sure if I can react in time if she attacks me even if I antecipate for it! What do I do now? I can't lose compusure because of this! I need to remain calm!" With that, Peko's mind thought to had found the solution. "...Yeah. Just, got to stay calm. Head clean and soul untroubled." Closing his eyes, Peko started to enter into a realm of tranquility, his muscles relaxing and his heart beating peacefully. The only thing Peko was concentrating in that moment, was his hearing. "The footsteps. The wind slight movement. I have to catch its sounds..."

"Let there be slaughter...

Two hostile glimmers shinned among the suspenseful fog, a pair of sharp dark purple fangs ready to strike the victim. In a flash, the serial killer charged in a frenzy, about to reveal herself to her enemies, planning to put one of them down before the other two could even register what happened.

"The Holy Mother of Dismemberment: Maria the Ripp-"

"She's there!" Not hesitating for a second, Peko pointed his fingers to the foggy area in front of Nala, firing a light bullet at it, uncovering Jack from her curtain, leaving the serial killer shocked by how she was discovered before even revealing herself.

"What?!" The surprise was such that the assassin inadvertently ended up cancelling her Noble Phantasm, leaving herself exposed. Nala and Ritsuka were also caught off guard by witnessing Peko find the enemy before they could have attacked them.

"She's opened! There's our chance!" Peko shouted, breaking the quick state of bewilderment his two companions where in. Specially Nala, who immediatly took the opportunity.

"Precise-

Charging her blade with abundant mana, Nala aimed to Jack's torso, the serial killer still momentarily stunned by the fact she was discovered before unleashing her Noble Phantasm. She had no way to properly react in time to dodge Nala's sword as it swung down to fatally cut her. This was the end for the assassin.

Stroke!"

Using a powerful slash, Nala not only cut through Jack's torso and core but also the mist in front of her and a building, greatly damaging it with a huge slice.

"Grghr-berghr!" Bleeding hugely from the fatal wound, Jack dropped her knives and fell to her knees, a signal she had been defeated.

"Got her!" Nala exclaimed before taking a step back in a bit of a fatigue, taking an hard breath. This last attack wore a part of her energy out.

"Well done sis!" Peko exclaimed happily, seeing that he had done the right thing by relaxing down completely in order to hear and sense Jack's presence before the attack, making way for this victory of them.

"Heh. Good job you two!" Ritsuka congratulated, trying to get up alone before having an help of Peko to aid him standing up.

"Thanks Ritsuka! Wouldn't have done it without you." Nala congratulated him back.

"She's right. The way you acted calm also helped us to not get into despair too." Peko added, smilling to his friend.

"I was just doing what I think a leader would do." Ritsuka replied. "You and Nala where the ones who did the crucial things to defeat Jack."

Peko slightly blushed at it. "Y-You think? Honestly I'd say that bullet was more of a lucky thing than-"

"Why?...Why?...Why?..." Sobbing and muttering, Jack got the attention of the three who stared at the defeated serial killer, now pitibly lamenting to herself.

"..." Peko stood in silent just like Ritsuka and Nala, watching Jack's sorrowful anguish as the assassin herself had much likely realized this was the end of the line for her, that everything she created and built to herself during her time in this Singularity was about to blow away like sand. Something ached deep inside Peko's heart. Seeing the murderous girl weeping was a view he simply couldn't take pleasure in, no matter how heinous her actions might have been.

Nala summoned her sword again while staring at Jack. "Better end this quick. She's clearly miserable-huh?" Nala raised an eyebrow in perplexion when suddenly she saw Peko walking past her and torwards her. "What are you-"

"Let it be Nala." Ritsuka interrupted the girl from even stopping her brother, standing by her side while watching Peko approaching Jack. "That pain is simply something he can't ignore."

Reaching and standing in front of Jack, Peko stared to her face, the hair and hands covering the eyes from where tears would flow and run all the way down to the serial killer's chin.

"Why?...Why we can't just be happy?" Jack said amidst the sobs.

With the damage done and nothing more he could do, Peko at least tried to gave her comfort before vanishing completely. He felt that was the best he could do to lessen the hurt of Jack's painful sadness. "I...I didn't want that it would have come to this." He said, feeling the grief Jack was having in her final moments. Peko then approached his hand to her face, about to clean her tears. "But, if we-"

"DIE!" In pure rage and vitriol, Jack showed her tearful and furious eyes to Peko, shoving abruptly his hand away and pushing his body down on the floor, standing on top of him and about to strongly pierce Peko's skull with one of her knives. However, Peko, altough caught off guard, was still fast enough to react and stop Jack's knife by instinctively grabbing the sharp blade with his bare hand, cutting the palm of his hand.

"Hrgh!" Peko groaned in pain as he felt the skin in his hand getting sliced.

"PEKO!" Both Nala and Ritsuka yelled in shock.

"DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE! DIE!" Jack repeated the same word insanely, putting all of her remaining energy and strenght into a last effort in taking down the liar that hurt her feelings. The person who caused her much pain. "WE HATE YOU! HATE YOU!" She shouted to the boy, not caring at all by his attempt of being compassionate with her.

Peko fought back, avoiding the knife from getting closer to him as best as he could. "I'm sorry! I never wished to hurt yo-!"

"Liar! Liar! How could you!?"

"You left us! You didn't cared about us!"

"We thought you were our friend! It was all just an act in the end!"

"You are terrible! We trusted you!"

Thinking he was seeing things, Peko's eyes widened in absolute horror as he saw other poor and miserable children around him and Jack. All of them staring at Peko judgingly, condemning him for crimes he wasn't even aware of. Some where taller or shorter than others, with even some kids carrying babies in their hands. But the one thing they had in common was they apparent hatred for Peko. This was all of them. This was Jack the Ripper.

"You abandoned us. You used and tricked us." Jack said to Peko, slowly descending her knife torwards Peko's head. "Your death, will make us warmer."

"N-No! Wait!" Peko struggled, his hands fighting against the strenght Jack would put in her knife, slowly making progress and getting closer to its target. Just as Peko thought there was no way out of this, a blade came in rescue, piercing Jack right into the chest, the zone of her Spirit Core. All of the children dissapeard alongside the mist, the scenario going back to normal.

"Then let's put an end to this. Your suffering. All of it." Nala said as she took out her sword from Jack's chest, more blood spilling out from the serial killer's body. "May you finally find some peace." She said, watching Jack's body fall limp on the ground, right next to Peko.

"...Why?" A single tear of sadness and injustice fell from the uncared child's eye as she stared at Peko. "Why...did you had to hurt us...like that..?" Was the last thing the infamous serial killer said before vanishing completely from this Singularity.

"..." Despite not being there anymore, Peko's vision continued to stare at the place, with his brain still unable to process what he saw and the final words of the assassin he had just heard. Peko seemed almost paralyzed from it.

"Peko! Peko!" Nala went to snap him out of it with the help of Ritsuka.

"H-Huh?"

"Are you okay? How bad is your hand?" Ritsuka asked him, checking if everything was generally fine with him after that one final stance of Jack.

"I...I'm fine." Peko responded, slowly getting out of his state of absolute shock, getting up from the ground. "So...Jack has been defeated for good."

"Yeah. This was surely the last of her." Nala replied.

"At least that one less enemy we won't have to worry about." Ritsuka added, glad that another enemy servant had been defeated. But before he and the rest could rush to Mash's fight against Artoria Alter to help her and the others, he noticed the persisting trace of sadness in Peko's face. However, it wasn't only sadness this time. The boy's face was also one of regret.

"Hey, Ritsuka." Peko called him, staring at his own hands. "She would continue killing people if we didn't put a stop to her, right?"

"Yes." Ritsuka simply responded.

"And...she was an evil person for doing that, wasn't she?" Peko made another question.

"Definetly." Ritsuka answered again.

"Then...why do I feel bad for her?" Peko asked, more to himself than to Ritsuka, while continue to look at his own hands.

Ritsuka didn't exactly know how to respond to that one, since it was a question that perhaps only Peko himself could know the answer.

"Peko..." Nala heared Peko's last question in surprise, but also understanding where her brother was coming from with that.

"I-I know it doesn't make sense at all to feel bad for someone like her but...I hoped that we could have done things differently with her." Peko expressed. "That she could have been on our side! I want to believe that deep down Jack wasn't aware that the things she was doing were bad! Perhaps...perhaps if we had found her sooner-"

"I too wished the same honestly." Ritsuka replied, giving Peko an understandable smile. "Her pain was just too real wasn't it?"

Peko nodded, looking at the ground. "Yeah...In the end, I think she just wanted a friend to share time with." Peko said, feeling bad about it. "But we took away that opportunity from her." Peko closed one of his hands into a fist. "No wonder she ended up hating me. To her, maybe I was really a monstrous liar."

Nala didn't liked what she heard from her sibling's mouth. "Hey! Look at here!" She called Peko out.

"What is it N-aaagh!" Peko screamed painfully in surprise as he was headbutted by Nala.

"Don't dare saying that again, do you hear me? You are anything but a monster Peko!" Nala told her brother, holding his face. "You did what was needed to be done. You did what was right. And if you think otherwise, I'll headbutt you again, understood?"

"U-uhh..." Peko was taken aback by Nala's words before nodding with his words. "S-Sure."

"Repeat it!" Nala wanted to hear it louder.

"Sure! I understood!" Peko replied with a higher tone.

Nala smiled to him. "Glad you did. Now put your head up and stop frowning!" She continued to cheer Peko up, however, on the inside, she also felt bad for the entirety of Jack's situation. "But I too wanted that the things could have turn out differently." Nala's mind went back to the short time she had spended with Jack, having a genuine good time with her. "You definetly deserved a better life Jack! Sorry that it had to be this way. But right now..." She went to look back at Peko's face. "I have a promise to take care of my brother!"

"I couldn't have said it better Nala." Ritsuka speaked, his body and mana circuits having restored a bit of energy and putting his hand on Peko's head. "What you did wasn't wrong by any means. Now let's move on and help Mash and the others." He told the two, with the intent of also making Peko temporarily forget the topic about Jack.

"Already was thinking about that." Nala responded.

"Y-Yeah. It's our turn to help Mash now." Peko also replied before the three started to went torwards Mash, Mordred and Hans fight against Artoria Alter.


On that fight, Mordred was just clashing her sword against the dark king's lance, the weapons hitting onto one another. As Mordred was keeping Artoria Alter occupied, Mash rushed to the King of Storms left side and about to hit her shield against the enemy's body.

"Hm?" Taking a glance to the side, Artoria Alter protected herself by blocking Mash's shield with her free arm, much to the shielder's shock.

"H-How?!"

"Please. Try to do better than that." Artoria Alter told her before violently press her arm against Mash's shield, pushing her away from her side and then break the clash with Mordred, hitting her son with the lance. Artoria Alter had easily got two of her enemies off her just like that.

"Drat! Her might really lives up to her legend of Arthur Pendragon." Hans said while using his book to create a spell and launching it torwards Artoria Alter who easily eliminated it by the swing of her lance. "This king was exactly made for battle! We can't even barely hit her!"

"A good observation yet plain obvious actually." Artoria Alter replied to the writer. "It would be smart of every single one of you in just giving up and swear allegiance to me."

"In your dreams!" Ritsuka's voice shouted as he appeard alongside Peko and Nala, arriving to aid Mash and the other two servants against the dark king.

"Guys!" Mash exclaimed happily, seeing her group appearing for help.

Looking at them, Artoria Alter deduced the worst. "So Jack the Ripper was defeated." She sighed, slightly pestered. "I knew that we couldn't trust that irksome child for anything. Now the whole work has to be left for me."

"Why the complaints? Aren't you the oh so mighty and incredible king of Britain?" Mordred provoked her father, having now all of her allies by her side, everyone ready to jump Artoria Alter.

"Heh. Do not confound my slight displeasure for feeble weakness aberration." Artoria Alter responded with a chuckle. "I have alot of energy to spare and go around." Her smile grew evilly as her lance started to electrify itself with bright and violent thunders. "And I'll rejoice in spending all of it in you."

Getting ready, everyone was prepared for the hard fight that was ahead with the dark king despite injured and tired for having done another battle as well as the clear power Artoria Alter had. Her servant aura was easily one of the strongests the Chaldea group had witnessed on their journey up till now.

"Save all of your unrelentless strenght to another time Your Majesty." A voice came from behind Artoria Alter. "You should head back to your master." A man with long dark hair that covered one of his eyes and wore a white tailed lab coat with two red lines from an 'X' in it.

"Hm? Another enemy?" Nala stood in slight surprise, seeing the new figure who had revealed himself to them.

"You dare to interrupt my fight in such hour 'P'?" Artoria Alter spoked to the man, turning her head to stare at him.

"The loses we suffered now was of a low blow to us. Please comprehend it Your Majesty." The man known has 'P' replied to her.

"And? I was about to wipe out the enemy." Artoria Alter argued back, with 'P' responding by showing her some containers he was holding.

"We already have what we needed to pick up here. The royal twins can wait for another time." He said to the dark king, insisting on having her leave the duel.

Under a repressed breath, Artoria Alter closed her eyes and accepted. "Fine. But be warned that this is the last time I comply in giving up a fight to the enemy." With that said, she cancelled the thunders from her lance.

"She's leaving then?" Mash asked, lowering her shield, not expecting these turn of events.

"I'm more focused on the newcomer here." Hans responded, mentioning the man who appeard to them.

"Wait? 'P'? That's one of the three letters we saw in that paper in the lab we found Fran!" Peko exclaimed, realizing where he had seen and heard of the name 'P' before.

"That means he's one of the leaders!" Ritsuka added.

"Yes I am indeed." The man responded to that. "And altough I would enjoy to talk more with you, I'm thinking of guarding that opportunity for the next moment we meet. For now, it shall be a quick goodbye to you people of Chaldea." He then grabbed a flask from his coat.

"This was a nice warm up." Artoria Alter said, standing on 'P'' side and giving a glare at Mordred. "You almost made me break a sweat. Perhaps you are only half of a failure I thought you were."

"You!" Mordred cleenched her teeth in anger at the King of Storms insult.

"As for you." Artoria Alter stared at Mash. "I'll look forward for our next battle, my knight. Amuse me like you did today."

"W-what?" Mash said, unable to understand what the dark king meant by that.

"Where you two think you're going dammit!?" Mordred yelled, jumping torwards the enemy duo, her sight completely on Artoria Alter. "Our battle isn't finished yet!"

Before Mordred blade could reach her, 'P' dropped the flask on the ground, freeing a liquid that made both him and Artoria Alter vanish from the place, right in front of the knight the moment she had swing her sword at them.

"Ghrrrr, crap!" Mordred shouted angrily, seeing that her father had gotten away.

"They're gone. Guess it means the end of this fight." Nala said, unsummoning her sword.

"Let's hope so. Fighting is so exhaustive." Hans commented.

Peko let out a tired breath. "Uff, finally."

"Any enemies in the surrounding area Mash?" Ritsuka consulted Mash, wanting to be sure there was no enemy to surprise them out of nowhere.

"No master. I detect none." The shielder responded. "We're safe from danger."

As it all seemed calm for them now, Nala suddenly remembered of someone. "Wait! There's still one left!"


"Ggh...nghg.."

In the middle of the debris near the huge hole in the building that was caused by the explosion, the nurse, Jane Toppan, was regaining back her consciousness, wiggling her body out of the wreckage. "W-What happened?" The nurse asked to herself as she pressed her hand against her head, still a bit dizzy of the hit that put her uncounscious in the first place.

"Oi."

A voice sounded alongside two figures towering menancingly over Jane, who looked up to see the cold faces of both Mordred and Mash.

"So you're the one who has been treating people as if they were your playthings." Mordred said, hostile.

"And you planned to hurt my friend the same way, didn't you?" Mash asked, equally as agressive.

Jane could do nothing but nervously giggle, sweat all over her face and make a trembling smile. "F-For scientific purposes, y'know?"


"And done. She won't be a problem to us anymore." Mash said as she locked the door of a padded cell with the beaten Jane Toppan inside. "The food supplies that she has inside the cell should be enough for three days."

"That was an easy way to get clear of it." Peko responded.

"Honestly, I'd prefer having killed this bitch." Mordred shared her opinion.

"That makes us two." Nala added, having the same thinking as the knight.

"I know she's a terrible person but killing her wouldn't be the wisest thing to do here." The hologram of had appeard alongside Jekyll after being off during their recent battle. "She's an actual person that was alive during this period. So killing her would be risking to creat some possible instabilities on this Singularity."

"At least it's good to know the people she killed here will come back to life once we restore the Singularity." Ritsuka speaked, being satisfied with the way they decided to deal with the nurse.

"And I even bet she will wake up all of a sudden confused in why she's locked inside a cell once we do that." Nala laughed, thinking about that scenario. "Despite that it means...she'll get to continue with her murders." Her smile dissapeard.

"I know that it's frustrating to see her get away with the things she's done here." Romani told Nala. "But knowing how her life ends, she will eventually get what's coming to her, believe me." The doctor concluded, being aware of the fate the wicked nurse would suffer years down the line.

"Now that we got to resolve the problems and put a definitive end to Jack the Ripper, I think it's a good hour to come back to the hideout and rest." Jekyll told them. "Me and Fran will prepare something to eat in the meantime."

"Oh, you don't know how much we're needing that." Ritsuka replied, the things Jekyll said sounding like true heaven to him.

"Yes please! I need a place to rest my legs and continue to write my multiple scripts after all." Hans speaked. "I hope you have a room that can meet these expectations."

"Hey now, who said you would be getting VIP treatment?" Mordred talked to Hans.

"No problem. I'll see if I can arrange it." Jekyll responded nicely to Hans.

"You desperatly need to develop a backbone!" Mordred said to Jekyll, not liking how easy he accepted Hans demand.

"So that was 'P'. One of the leaders behind all of the Demonic Fog. He looked smart." Peko told, with them now knowing how one of their main enemies looked like.

"And Artoria Pendragon seems to be on the same side as him." Mash added. "She's perhaps the one enemy who we need to be more worried about."

"We better discuss that in the hideout." Ritsuka told them.

"Yeah, I agree master." Mash responded, with now all of them walking out of the asylum and in their way back to Jekyll's apartment.

As they walked, Peko remember something Nala had told him. "Oh, by the way. What was the thing you wanted to tell me Nala?"

"Oh right!" Nala stopped after hearing that. "This is something all of you better hear, specially you Peko." She said, catching the attention of everyone as the girl stared to her brother. "I think I got a memory back while in the asylum. An important one. One where I heard our family's name and saw our dad's face."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 61!

Jack is finally out of the way and Paracelsus reveals himself to Chaldea, but like it was said by Mash at the end of the chapter, the real problem will be Lalter since she is clearly the most poweful of her group. Not like the competition is that strong when the other members are all a bunch of magical, alchemical and technological nerds. Lalter is undoubtedly the muscles of the villain's group as of now.

And how will the group, more specifically Peko, react to that shock of revelation made by Nala at the end? Let's wait to see.

But anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 62! Peace!

P.S:

Peko: Hmmm, no, that wouldn't do it.

Melusine: Excuse me, what are you thinking on so much about Peko?

Peko: Nothing much really. Just trying to come up with a great prank to play on Ritsuka.

Melsuine: (Immediatly raises hand)

Peko: No Melu. Bombing an entire orphanage and justify it with a 'little bit of trolling' isn't a good prank at all.

Melusine: (Lowers hand)

Baobhan Sith: (Approaches Peko from behind) You don't even wanna know the ACTUAL trollings she ended up doing.

Peko: Wait what?

Chapter 62: Docks

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"Here! It's finished!" Nala exclaimed, dropping the pen on the table and proceeding to show a drawing that she made on a blank paper to everyone else at Jekyll's apartment. "This is how he looks like!"

"Humm...So that's his hair huh?" Ritsuka commented, taking a closer look.

"The nose is well...peculiar." Mash added, also staring at the drawing.

"The chin and mouth...are definetly a chin and mouth." Peko said, not very sure of what he was supposed to be looking at.

"I think it would fit very well as those unrealistic art pieces." Romani smiled nervously.

"I have to agree with you on that." Da Vinic replied next to him.

"A very good drawing indeed." Mordred told Nala. "If you take out literally everything from it that is!"

"Hey! I've put a lot of effort in this drawing punk! Plus, I had to do it from memory!" Nala responded to the knight's mockery, altough no one else in the room could deny that the girl's hand drawing skills were...very lacking.

"Having to do a sketch with no photo or illustrative reference is really rough." Ritsuka said.

"Thank you!" Nala smiled, glad in hearing Ritsuka comprehending her.

"Altough the drawing perhaps could come off better in the hands of someone with artistic experience." Ritsuka concluded, making Nala's moral drop incredibly low.

"Bah!"

Jekyll offered to help. "I can able to redraw it for you. I may not be very talented on the field of arts and the sort but I have some experience from making some drawings from time to time."

"Drawing triangles, lines and circles isn't the same as drawing someone's face y'know?" Mordred told the young scientist.

"How about you all just send the image to Chaldea so that I can make a full photorealistic depiction of it?" Da Vinci proposed.

"Oh, that's right! You're the genius artist after all Da Vinci! There's no more suited person for this than you." Peko said, feeling dumb for haven't thought about asking one of the best artists that has existed in the world to draw a proper potrayal of his father's face.

"Da Vinci must be able to draw it in seconds!" Ritsuka took a bit out of a cookie. "Also these are very good. You made them Jekyll?"

"Not alone I didn't. Fran had a very important part in helping me baking them." Jekyll told them, smiling at Frankenstein who grunted happily in response.

"Those were some nice cookies you made Fran. They're very good." Mash told to the artificial human.

"Only some hours of being alive and already cooking well." Nala commented, taking a bit out of the cookie as well. "I'm a bit jealous of that."

Putting his hands behind his back, Peko gave a smirk. "Eh, cookies may be good, but nothing will surpass this..."

"What do you have in there Peko?" Mash asked to the boy who responded by showing her a bag of satsumaimos.

"Borrowed food from Chaldea." He took out one from the bag. "Finest, sweetest potatoes of the world. Nham."

"Satsumaimos are supposed to be special, so don't go eating them all the time." Ritsuka advised Peko, thinking how he shouldn't exaggerate on the quantities of sweet potato he was eating. But the taste of a satsumaimo didn't sound like a bad idea at all. "Still, I wouldn't mind eating one now."

"Not before me!" Nala charged torwards the bag and took a sweet potato for herself in a second, starting to bite it fastly like a crusher machine.

Ritsuka smiled in sheer awkwardness. "W-Wow...You two developed quite the obsession with it."

"That or it's just a case of massive hunger." Da Vinci replied. "But going back to what matters, show me that drawing of your dad again but this time closer to me Nala, please." She instrcuted, wanting to absorve all the details of the current drawing and vizualise a more realistic portrait of it.

"Sure!" Nala responded with her mouth full before swallowing the last piece of her satsumaimo, letting Da Vinci have a closer look at the drawing. "Here!"

The italian inventor approached her hologramic face to the drawing, her eyes taking a closer inspection while Romani was by her side, trying to surpress a laughter from seeing the poor quality of the portrait. "Oh? Are those supposed to be his eyes?" Da Vinci asked confused.

"Yeah! And I made a lot of effort to make them!" Nala responded back.

"You only took a few seconds drawing all of it..." Mash talked in the back, bringing up the fact how Nala had just grabbed a pencil, scribbled all over the paper and was done with it within seconds.

"I-It wasn't an offense at all! Completely the opposite, I find the way you've drawn the eyes to be incredibly original haha!" Da Vinci replied, not wanting to unintentionally make Nala incredibly upset despite also thinking how terrible the portrait was. "With that said, time to get these hands to work! I'll make the drawing to be as realistic as possible!"

"Bet it will take only a minute or two if it's done by you." Ritsuka told her.

"Now now, lower down your expectations. Perfection takes time, so it will take more than a minute or two if we want this drawing to be as close as possbile from real life." Da Vinci told them that they would need to wait some time to get the results from her.

"Okay. We sure can wait." Peko responded, finishing eating his satsumaimo.

"You don't seem very bothered by it Peko." Mash noticed how he didn't seemed very upset to the fact of waiting to see the portrait of his father.

"Well, having to wait or not, he still got to see his dad's face even if it was in a poor drawing." Romani explained.

"Hm hm, you're right on that doctor." Peko responded. "That and the fact we got to know out family name." He turned his head to Nala. "What you said it was? Fin...Finnsernis?"

"Finsternis." Nala corrected him. "And honestly, I don't know what that means."

"It sure sounds like a very different and foreign name." Ritsuka speaked, thinking about it. "I've never heard about it before."

"Me neither master. I can't recall of any royal family in the entire history with that name." Mash commented. "Perhaps it's a magus family name instead?"

"As someone who has a good amount of understanding of important magus families and bloodlines, specialy those documented in the Clock Tower, the name Finsternis also sounds strange to me." Romani responded.

Jekyll put a thumb under his chin. "Hmm, that whole magi and magecraft lore sounds really rich and complex."

"You have no idea..." Ritsuka responded, remembering how he was encouraged by Mash to read some books about magecraft while in Chaldea much to his bothersome.

"That sounds like another deep research that we're going to have to do." Da Vinci sighed.

"Good thing I have shelves full of coffee then." Romani replied, ready to embrace another night of research.

"And talking about our dad's appearence, how much exactly does he look like me?" Peko asked to Nala since she was the one and only to see their father's face.

"Like, that you are almost a perfect smaller lookalike of him. Face, eyes and the hair that is more larger and spiky than yours." Nala described their father's physic traits, being a lot simillar to Peko's except as of an adult.

"So you're saying Peko has literally your dad's face?" Ritsuka asked.

"Welp, that's genetics for you." Romani replied.

"Then excluding the lesser body structure and point'ier' hair, shortie N.2 is a carbon copy of his dad." Mordred poked and touched one of Peko's hairy spikes, making the boy uncomfortable.

"H-Hey! Don't touch it!" He exclaimed, getting Mordred's hands off of his head.

"And continuing on those questions, did you also get your father's name Nala?" Mash asked to the girl who shaked her head in negation.

"Nope. Didn't got his name." She responded.

"But at least we have kind of an idea of whate he looks like. That's a good start in my eyes." Ritsuka speaked.

"Even so, are you really sure that his hair was white?" Peko asked to Nala.

"With every fiber of my body. Why the question?" Nala asked back.

"It's about that person who appeared in my dreams that I've talked about. The painter." Peko told, his mind going back to the image of that person he'd saw when sleeping. "The description that you made of his hair, it almost the same as the painter except white instead of dark as well that it goes from right to left than left to right."

"Now that you mention him again, the similarities between that painter and the person who's supposedly your dad are rather uncanny." Ritsuka noted. "Do you got to see any of his face features?"

"Still haven't but, when I'd always saw him, it gave me a sense of familiarity. The same feeling as when I had dreams of our dad." Peko speaked. "However, I don't know if it might be just illusions from my head since I was the only one who saw that painter in my dreams."

Hearing that, Nala immediatly speaked to prove her sibling wrong. "No. I too had a dream with that 'painter' in it recently." She revealed much to everyone's sudden shock.

"R-Really?!" Peko asked surprised, to wich Nala nodded.

"Got to see anymore features of him?" Mash questioned her.

"No unfortunately. Was unable to see his face." The girl answered.

"Then can you at least describe us the dream you had with him? It might give us some crucial information." Ritsuka requested.

"Sure. Altough I'm not sure if it was more of a memory than a dream." Nala said. "I was sitting on a bench in the middle of some kind of grass labyrinth. And as I walked more into it, I eventually found that painter. Dark hair, priest clothing, exactly like you described before Peko." She explained her dream. "But there was somethong off with him. He looked sick and in a bad state, lying on the ground."

"In a bad state?" Romani asked, seeming concerned.

"Yeah, but the weird part was right next afterwards, when I saw myself running in aid torwards him." Nala revealed, making everyone even more bewildered.

"You saw another you in the dream?" Mash said perplexed.

"It was like a clone of me. No, it was definetly me but wearing different clothes." Nala rephrased. "However, before I could see more of what happened next the 'dream' ended there."

"Then you've also seen it." Peko speaked at the end of her sister's exposition.

"And I think I felt the same you felt when seeing that painter. He really must be someone we must know for me to have been worried the way I was." Nala crossed her arms, looking displeased. "Still, why was I on a labyrinth? What even WAS that labyrinth?"

"I think that is only some side details. The crucial one is that like Peko, you've also witnessed that painter in your dreams." Romani told the girl. "Someone who according to both of you has some characteristics of your father, if not so being actually your father."

"Which is why the description that you gave us of our dad is bugging me a little." Peko told Nala. "Are you sure our dad's hair is white and not dark?"

"That doubt is valid. People with memory loss may remember things a bit differently from what they actually looked like." Mash added, understanding Peko's tiny skepticism.

"Well, my brain was being shocked at the same time I got this memory back, but I'm a hundred percent sure our dad's hair was white!" Nala replied back.

"Wait? What do you mean your brain was being shocked?" Ritsuka replied confused, wondering what Nala was saying by that.

"Not a big deal. Forget about that." Nala smiled clumsly to him.

"Even so, are you sure about it? That he didn't had dark hair?" Peko asked the same question again.

"I already told you! Why are you insisting about it?" Nala rised her voice a bit, starting to get annoyed.

"Because I on the other hand haven't seen our dad's face yet! Plus the whole thing about the painter just makes me think more about the situation." Peko responded. "Perhaps he has indeed dark hair and you just mistook it."

"No way! It's clear he had white hair!" Nala shouted.

"Well, I'll continue to think that he may have dark hair instead!" Peko shouted back.

"White!"

"Dark!"

"White!"

"Dark!"

"Please simmer down you two!" Mash went to calm down the two siblings. "Are you really arguing over this?"

"Meh, siblings stuff. It's only natural." Mordred speaked after spending some time silent.

Ritsuka then thought of a possibility. "What about if the 'dad' Nala saw on the memory and the painter are the same person?" He said. "Since you described that both look similar, it might be that."

"That wouldn't be ridiculous, thinking about it." Mash thought the same. "Perhaps Peko and Nala's father and the painter are the same but...at different points in time maybe?"

"Hmmm, it could be." Da Vinci speaked. "Perhaps something happened along the line that made him change his appearence?"

"I could see that." Peko responded. "Yet if so, then what made our dad change appearence?"

"And did he had white hair or dark hair first?" Nala asked as well.

"Hey, how about you all just think of that when you later comeback to that Chal-something place of yours?" Mordred proposed, feeling bored by the conversation. "It's clear that all this 'who's the dad?' topic is something of a total unrelated topic with this Singularity. So how about we instead think of defeating my OWN jerk of a father and her bunch?"

"Right now that sounds the most reasonable choice." Ritsuka responded, agreeing with the knight.

"I'm sorry if we people of this Singularity can't be of a great help to you in this search for your father's identity." Jekyll speaked sadly, with Fran also making sorrowful grunts.

"There's no need for that. You are already helping us with resolving this Singularity and restoring humanity!" Nala told them. "That is big enough of a help."

With the cinversations going, Peko looked around, seeing that someone was missing from the living room. "Hey. Where is Hans?" He wasn't seeing the writer servant anywhere.

Mordred was about to answer. "Shortie N.3 is occup-"

"Ha ha! I knew there had to be a reason for why my ears were tingling." Hans speaked as he entered the living room, opening the door and exiting from the office he was in. "I've already finished organizing my books and other stuff. Thank you for lending me that room Mr. Jekyll"

"Glad that it was suitable to you Mr. Anders-"

"But next time, don't put the shelves too high on the walls. My body can hardly reach them in this height." Hans still found a way to complaint about his new room offered by Jekyll.

"...Understood. Sorry for that inconvenience." Jekyll replied, still maintaining his smile, much to Mordred's annoyance.

"You don't have to say sorry for this kind of crap!" The knight told him.

"So what you were up to? I doubt that you spent all this time only organizing your items." Peko speaked to Hans.

"Hm, wrong you aren't. I also took some time to study and theorize about this Demonic Fog's nature." Hans responded, confirming Peko's suspicion.

"Studying the Demonic Fog's nature?" Mash asked, curious.

"Yes. Why do you have to reply with the same thing I said? That's poor dialogue." Hans critizised the Shielder's reply before moving to the subject in the matter. "But yes, I did some researches about it and I ended up discovering something. That servants like me, Nursery Rhyme and brainless knight over there were possibly summoned by it."

"Who are you calling brainless knight moron!?" Mordred shouted.

"Summoned by the Demonic Fog? But how?" Nala questioned. "I thought we alongside doctor had already analysed it's nature."

"I guess the answer is simple." Romani replied. "They had no other way of being summoned here. No master to keep them bound to this Singularity. They're all stray servants, like the ones we always encounter when we went to previous Singularities."

"But the thing that would keep those servants without master to keep materialized is..." Peko thought about it before gasping. "It is-"

"The Holy Grail!" Ritsuka responded. "It could summon servants without needing masters to perform summoning rituals to do so."

"Then if it's true that the servants from this Singularity are being summoned through the Demonic Fog..." Nala was connecting the dots alongside everyone else.

"This Demonic Fog must be work from the Holy Grail." Mash concluded. "Yes, I can see that. It only makes sense to be it."

"And that's precisely the same conclusion I've ended up reaching. Glad to see that all of your neurons together are able to form a full brain." Hans responded, much to the entire group's indignation. "I've heard that this Holy Grail is your main objective as well as that it will clear this Singularity if you obtain it. So we might get a step closer from getting it with this information. There's now only one thing left in order for us to know where the Holy Grail is."

"To know where the Demonic Fog is coming from." Jekyll responded.

"Exactly. If we discover the source of the Demonic Fog, we find the Holy Grail as well." Hans said.

"Do you think that our enemies are in posession of whatever is the thing the Demonic Fog is coming from?" Nala asked him.

"Most likely. But the only way to know is asking to one of them that." Hans replied.

"That 'P' guy. We could get some information out of him." Mordred speaked.

"That and I also need you to do me a favour." Hans told to them.

"Like what?" Ritsuka asked to the small writer.

"I need you to go on a patrol and see if you can find another stray servant so that this theory of mine can be proved correct. That and see if we can somehow make 'P' , The King of Storms or any of their other friends that decide to show up." Hans explained the gig they had to do.

"Wait, can't we just ask to that nurse who we locked up in the asylum?" Peko said, reminding them of the fact they had one of the enemies trapped.

"She didn't looked like someone who we could take important information from." Mash told him. "Only the leaders of her group probably know about the location of the Demonic Fog's source."

"Then going out again it is." Nala said, stretching her arms. "And only when I was getting comfortable in resting from some time."

"Keh, feeling tired already Shortie?" Mordred smirked at Nala.

"O-Of course not! I'm always ready to go out to kick and slice enemies up!" Nala immediatly responded. "It won't be a small fatigue that will brought me down!"

"That's the way." Mordred replied. "But between the two of us, you fake pretty badly trying to look tough." The knight threw a small provocation torwards Nala.

"Why you..!" The girl contained herself from entering on another verbal fight with Mordred.

Ignoring the two's usual interaction, Ritsuka proceeded to speak. "Since we are going out, this would be a good opportunity to look for him as well." Everyone at the living room stood in silent the moment he said that.

"Searching for wh-Oh!..." Mordred quickly remembered, staring a bit sadly to the ground before gazing at Ritsuka. "Look, it isn't like I wanna sound rude but, he's gone. As simple as that." The knight told him.

"We can't be sure of that. Faust just dissapeared. It doesn't mean he died." Ritsuka responded back, still clinging onto the hope that the alchemist servant that was once with them and had tragically dissapeard could still be somewhere in this Singularity, having been separated from them.

"That's a good point." Peko commented, wanting to believe in the same thing as Ritsuka.

"Still, that idiot said he wouldn't stick with us anymore." Mordred replied back. "What makes you think that he will come back to join us if we find him?"

"Just because he won't stay in the hideout with us doesn't mean he has outright stopped being an important ally." Jekyll told the knight. "If Faust hasn't really died, he could be an informant for us, sharing events and occurences on other areas of London."

"Hum! Hum!" Frankenstein nodded in accordance with the scientist.

"I myself have never met this Faust person, but if you say he could be of usefulness to us, then it's worth the search to discover him." Hans speaked, being followed up by Nala's own opinion.

"What Ritsuka said can be quite true. Faust could still be out there." She said. "And who knows if he might have found some important things about the group of people we are fighting? Perhaps even things about the Demonic Fog."

"It's true that finding Faust-san would be nothing but benefic to us. He was and can still be of a great help to us. We just can't abandon him like that." Mash speaked by last.

With Mordred seemingly being the only one with a different stance on the matter, the knight ended up sighing. "Fine. Let's find that stupid lone wolf then."

"So we all think the same here." Ritsuka turned around to look at Hans. "Where do we begin looking for?"

The writer thought for a bit before coming with an answer. "Try the docks down the river. That will be a good starting place and last time I checked, it was abounding on Demonic Fog, meaning that there's a high chance of another servant having appeard there."

Ritsuka nodded. "Roger! We'll go look there then!"


"We're here. The docks." Mash declared, with her and the group standing right in front of a line of storehouses near the river.

The ground had some puddles here and there and the area was also filling up with mist, making it almost hard to spot the dock buildings that were barely illuminated by the outside lights of the lamps. They went torwards the entrance of one of the storehouses.

"I have to say, walking here outside and not having Jack come to make a surprise on us feels both odd and relieving." Nala speaked, with this being their first time that they could walk the streets wihtout having the serial killer appear out of nowhere to attack them.

"It sure as hell feels a lot better now. That assassin was like a fly that wouldn't go away." Mordred replied.

"Y-Yeah..." Peko responded altough reluctantly. The image of Jack's last moments were still fresh in his mind.

Noticing the slight discomfort on the boy's face, Mash tried to quickly move onto another topic. "And we hope nothing simillar happens again this time. Now, what are the probabilities that we will find a servant right on the first storehouse?"

"It can never be that easy unfortunately." Ritsuka replied. "The most likely is that their in another storehouse and we will have to fight some monsters first before finding the servant."

"That's been our experience so far." Nala added.

"Yeah. Also, Mash..." Peko called out the shielder who looked back at him.

"Hm? What is it Peko?" She asked.

"That thing we felt on our bodies during our fight against Jack. It was a skill of yours, wasn't it?" Peko made the question to Mash.

"Y-Yeah, it was." Mash replied a bit shyly, not expecting that anyone of them would have noticed it during the battle.

"Thanks for it then Mash." Peko smiled to her.

"It sure was helpful! If it wasn't for it the injuries we suffered may could have been more fatal." Nala also thanked Mash who now was blushing embaressedly.

"I-I-It was just a skill I casted. N-Nothing that special." Mash replied in stutter.

"We clearly think otherwise. Thank you for that Mash." Ritsuka smiled to her, making the shielder blush even more.

"P-Please, all of you stop complementing me a-at the same time!" She put her hands in front of her face, hiding her red face.

"Sheesh! Do you usually get no praise at all to get this embaressed by some nice words?" Mordred asked Mash as they all entered the giant but empty storehouse.

"Smells to a lot of fish in here." Ritsuka noted after using his nose to feel the scent of the giant room. ""Hope it didn't got rottened since everyone left this place."

"And looks like it still looks abandoned." Nala said. "I see nobody here. Person, servant or enemy."

"I don't mind the absence of the last one honestly." Ritsuka replied.

As they talked, the holograms of Romani, Jekyll and Hans appeard.

"Good timing! We've just reached the docks and entered into one of the storehouses in the area." Mash told the three. "Any signs near us that could indicate a servant's presence?"

"We're trying...But it's...a bit hard to do a...search in areas where the Demonic Fog...is overwhelming." Romani responded, the transmission suffering from cuts.

"Hmm, then we will have to continue looking." Peko commented.

"Of course you have..! Did you...expected that the servant...would appeard if you just...sat down there doing nothing?" Hans replied.

"God, and my ears were already healing from not having to hear your annoying voice." Mordred said, annoyed by having to hear Hans voice again.

"The docks are a...large area, so it could take some...time until you found someone or...a servant." Jekyll told them. "But I'm sure...Fran? Where are you-...No! Don't enter there!"

"Hey! Don't hold my books...like that!You're...ruining them!" Hans shouted, looking at whatever the mess Frankenstein was doing inside his office.

"Sorry everyone! Me and Hans have to...keep an eye on Fran. Continue...your search." Jekyll told them before his and Hans holograms dissapeard, leaving Romani scratching his own head.

"And I thought I had...many problems here in Chaldea." He then stared back at the group. "Like Jekyll said...continue your search as we...try to discover something around the area...Good luck!" And his hologram dissapeard to.

Mordred stretched her arms and flexed her shoulders a bit before turning around. "Alright! This place looks pretty empty to me. Let's move onto the next storehouse." The knight proposed, feeling that they wouldn't find a thing in this particular storehouse.

However, Peko stopped the knight before she could even start walking torwards the exit. "Wait! What about those giant boxes over there?" The boy pointed to a pill of giant wooden boxes some meters ahead of them, standing lonely.

"Do you seriously think it will be hiding in one of those boxes?" Nala asked to her brother.

"Well, it won't cost us anything in trying to check it out." Mash told.

"We surely could give a look." Ritsuka speaked, advancing torwards the boxes and everyone followed him soon after.

"Hm?" Peko lowered his face and stared to the ground, having heard the noise of some drop hitting the floor right in front of him. Near his feet, it looked to be just a watery puddle at first glance. But upon a more closer inspection, Peko observed that the shade of the water was completely white, looking like no water at all. "What is this?" Peko said weirded out. Then, the alarm inside his head ringed They were in danger. "Watch out! We aren't alone here!"

Everyone stared back at Peko who caught their attention by the sudden warning.

"Hm? Is there an enem-" Ritsuka was about to ask when he felt something giant hovering over his head. Looking up, he saw a large white reptilian like monster with black dots on its face. The giant monster immediatly descended from the ceilling that it was glued on, opening its sharp mouth to devour Ritsuka the moment it would land right on top of the human.

"MASTER!" Mash yelled out, trying to reach him out in time to avoid the worst from happening. Yet, Mordred was quicker to react, dashing torwards Ritsuka and pulling him out to avoid becoming food to the monster.

"This was close! Was this damn thing waiting for us?" Mordred asked bewildered as she put Ritsuka on the ground, and moved her head just in time to see the monster swing its tail torwards them before suffering a slash from Nala.

"Seems like it! We have to deal with this thing now!" The girl exclaimed.

And as if it wasn't trouble enough to deal with a giant enemy, more white smaller creatures appeard from the ground.

"It's the homunculi!" Peko shouted, summoning his sword.

"Feels like we have fell into a trap!" Mash said, protecting herself and Peko from an incoming attack of the monster's tail while Peko took out some of the homunculi behind her.

The giant white creature continued with its attacks, starting to do damage to the interior of the storehouse and even destroying all the pile of boxes.

"And there goes our inspection of the boxes!" Ritsuka said, trying to take cover from any enemy that was eyeing to attack him as he was getting surrounded by the hommunculus.

"Better end with this fast before the entire ceilling falls on us!" Nala replied, coming through and slashing the majority of the enemies around Ritsuka with one slice.

"That's a good plan!" Ritsuka told her, grabbing a fallen debri of the ceilling and using it to attack an homunculus near him, fending off against the enemy.

"Then its time to extreminate this lizard thing!" Mordred charged her blade and runned torwards the monster's head.

With the knight approaching, the creature used its sharp claws to hit the ground and more specifically Mordred. Yet, the knight proved to be agile as she dodged the giant blows of the opponent with quite the talent. Seeing that the attacks didn't worked, the creature let out a loud roar before going for another attempt, opening it's giant mouth to bite Mordred into pieces.

A light bullet however, came to stop it, exploding right into the monster's face once it made contact, stunning the creature temporarily.

"It's dizzy! Our chance to attack it!" Peko exclaimed to Mordred who jumped right torwards the monster's face.

"Thank you for the opening Shortie N.2!" She said, swinging her blade into her opponent's face, making an enormous cut with it. The monster still attempted to fight back by bitting Mordred in surprise, but the knight instead antecipated it, dodging the enormous bite and landing her feet in one of the monster's teeth, using it as a platform to jump higher, almost reaching the ceilling. "Time for you to go to sleep!" Mordred charged her blade and successfuly descended all the way down to the top of the monster's head, nailing her weapon into it.

Still, even after suffering a fatal wound, the monster didn't gave up, shaking its head violently in order to remove Mordred from the top of its head. Going into a frenetic struggle, the monster laid on its back and started to roll, with its giant body causing an entire havoc inside the building.

"The creature has gone crazy! If it keeps like this the whole storehouse will be destroyed!" Mash speaked, seeing the holes in the storehouse rooftop as she fought alongside Peko in defeating the reamining homunculi.

Meanwhile, Nala had dispatched the last enemy that was trying to attack her and Ritsuka. The girl had heard what Mash said. "Hey Mordred! How are the things going there?" She asked to the knight, seeing her struggling against the entire weight of the creature's head to not fall on her and smash her body.

"What it looks like?! I'm doing the best I can!" Mordred replied, putting a lot of strenght in her sword as she would avoid the creature's head from crushing her.

"In other words: she's needing help!" Ritsuka said, noticing that the knight probably wouldn't be able to hold off against the monster's pressure on its entire massive head.

"Aid coming right up!" Nala sprinted torwards the monster, taking advantage of the fact that it was with its chest and belly exposed to make a big slash on it, making the creature's focus not be entirely on Mordred. The girl wasn't done as the sole of her shoes rubbed hardly against the floor, with Nala going for snother fast slide, slashing the creature again and again. "Khh! It still up!"

"Nala! Use my shield to jump!" Mash yelled to the girl, putting her weapon in position as Nala quickly understood Mash's intentions and landed on the older girl's shield with her feet.

The creature moved its tail torwards the two, trying to interrupt the incoming attack from happening, being yet again stopped by one of Peko's bullets who went up against the monster's tail and backed it off with an explosion. "It's all yours!" Peko exclaimed.

"Here! Take this boost as well!" Ritsuka used one of his Command Seals to power up both Mash and Nala's strenght.

With that done, Mash propelled her shield forwards, with Nala jumping from it at an intense speed, wounding greatly the monster with a gigantic and rough cut. Feeling that a lot of weight had stopped from being put against her, Mordred took the chance to split open the monster's head with her sword, killing it for good as the creature let out a cry in demise before collapsing totally. And with the main opponent gone, all of the homunculi that still remained seemed to have dissapeard as well after the death of the giant reptile looking creature who's body also vaporized and vanished.

"And that's a problem solved. Great job everyone." Ritsuka told to the group.

"Guess we just happened to have been ambushed." Peko replied. "Did the enemy knew we would be going here?"

"But how then? There's no way they would know we would be going here." Nala told him.

"Perhaps it wasn't an ambush at all." Mash speaked, resting down her shield. "Instead, we could have just walked right into a nest of homunculus that took charge of this place once the inhabitants abandoned it."

"That's quite plausible." Ritsuka responded.

"Ambush or not, one thing is for certain..." Mordred looked around, seeint the storehouse almost in ruins. "This place is almost finished for. Neither a servant nor Faust were here."

"That means we will have to move onto the next one." Nala replied.

But before any of them could start walking torwards the exit, Fou came out from Mash's back and pointed at something.

"Fou fou."

"Hum? Are you trying to show us something Fou?" Peko asked the animal, who was indicating a door that was located on the other end of the storehouse.

"Fou is pointing to that door." Ritsuka commented, thinking why Fou was doing it though. "But what's in that door to-"

The master of Chaldea would quickly get his answer as someone or something banged on the other side of the door, the handle making some noises as it seemed the door was locked and whoever wanted to open it, wasn't being able to.

"Please! I require assistance! This door has proven to be quite sturdy against me!"

A voice from the other side of the locked door sounded, catching the entire group full attention.

"Someone is behind that door!" Mash said. "We should help them."

"Or perhaps it's another ambush." Mordred told her, skeptical of wanting to open the door to the person.

"That could be true. One of the leaders could be behind it perhaps." Peko responded.

"Or it could be another stray servant summoned here by the Demonic Fog. Just how like Hans theorized." Nala said, believing that there was also chance that it wasn't anyone trying to ambush them again.

Ritsuka thought for a bit. "We're going to open that door but be careful in case if it really is another surprise attack." He told, with everyone nodding.

"Oh I beg of thee! Free me from this small calaboose! I have been stuck in here for a full sun by now!"

As the person behind the door continue to bang on it, the group slowly appraoched it, with Ritsuka standing by the right side of the door with the handle, Peko and Nala on the left side and Mash and Mordred being right in front of it, all prepared to fight if the person that came out of the door revealed to be an enemy.

"Ok guys, on three." Ritsuka signaled, reaching for the handle with his hand. "One...Two...and-"

The moment his hand turned the knob, the door opened violently, with a grown man in green and brown clothes of a playwright, ginger mustache, beard and hair coming out of it, happily pulling his arms in the air.

"Oh good heavens! I am free! As free as the win-oh?!" The man's happiness lasted shortly as an empty bucket that stood in a shelf above the door fell right down into his head, disorienting the man. "Ah! Aaaah! Darkness! The cold and devious clutches of obscurity caught me! H-Help!"

"H-Hey!" Mordred replied in bewilderment as she and Mash had to dodge from the blinded man who clumsily fell to the ground, hitting with the bucket in the debris in front of him.

"For an enemy, he really doesn't look that menacing." Peko pointed out, seeing the man trying to take out the bucket from his head and failing miserably.

"False alarm then." Ritsuka said, letting down his guard alongside everyone else.

Standing next to him, Mordred grabbed the bucket and easily pulled it off from the man's head. "There. Now you can calm down for a second."

"A thousand thanks to thou, fair knight maiden!" The man thanked her.

"A 'thank you' would be enough." Mordred replied, thinking the man's words were a bit excessive.

"So what's your name? Are you a servant?" Nala asked him.

"Oh oh oh! An important question to make indeed young miss. You see, in a conversation of first meeting a character, the introduction is always the first part that should come and always the important one, as it gives a glimpse of the character, with their name being acknowledge by the readers."

"Can you just tell us who you are already?" Ritsuka said, not caring about anything of what the man had just said.

"Oh! Sure. Reading the room is also important." The man slightly coughed before introducing himself. "Behold! Thou hast been graced by the presence of the famous english author and playwrighter behind the inventive and pensive poems thou peruse before, William Shakespeare!"

"...Who?"

"...Who?"

Both Peko and Nala asked at the same time.

"I have no idea." Mordred told them.

"Now this one I know about." Ritsuka said with a smile. It was impossible to not have heard that name a single time during his lifetime.

"Ah ah! I see that we have an avid reader of mine here." Shakespeare talked to Ritsuka, thinking he was a fan of his.

"Actually no. I haven't read any of our books and I don't plan to." Ritsuka said those cold words with a normal smile.

"Oh...I see." Shakespeare said sadly before showing a smile again. "Well, I think anyone is free to read whatever it appeals the most to them, so I don't mind."

Mash approached him. "I did read your works Shakespeare-san. They're very g-"

"Oh! And what did the beautiful lady liked about them? The suspense? The melodrama? The interpretation? The lore?"

Mash got a bit overwhelmed by all those questions. "H-Hum. A bit of everything. But what I wanted to ask was if Shakespeare-san is a servant."

"That's an easy question to answer. Of course I am a servant! In magical flesh and bones nontheless." Shakespeare responded.

"And how did you appeard in this place? There was someone who summoned you?" Peko made another question.

"Hmm, to think about it, I appeard in this place all lonely and suddenly, with no one else to wait and greet me." Shakespeare said.

"Then that confirms Hans theory! It really is the Demonic Fog that has been summoning the servants." Nala said, with the suspicion that Hans of a correlation between the fog and the servants being correct.

"Then that's a mystery solved. Now we just need to find Faust and the source of this Demonic Fog." Ritsuka speaked.

"Perhaps Shakespeare knows about something." Peko replied, shifting his stare to the english poet. "Say, do you have any clue of where the Demonic Fog comes from?"

Shakespeare looked at the boy kinda puzzled. "Where the Demonic Fog comes from? I was not even aware that this fog was supposed to be demonic." He responded. "You see, I have only reached here some-...hm? Have you appeard to do your introduction as well?" He rised his head, speaking to someone who was above them in the ceilling.

"What?" Ritsuka asked in confusion as everyone stared at the same place Shakespeare was staring at.

"That's on me. Should have known that your skillful observation isn't only for words and lines." A man stepped out from the shadows of the ceilling, revealing himself to the group. It was 'P'.

"It's that guy again!" Mordred shouted.

"Greetings again, people of Chaldea. Quite the soon rencounter." 'P' greeted them. "And as expected, you came here, looking for other servants."

"What do you mean by that?" Peko demanded to know.

"It would be only obvious that you'd be looking for the same thing as us: stray servants to recruit to your cause." 'P' explained. "Mainly, that alchemist that used to be alongside your group. But it seems he is no longer with you. And altough William Shakespeare isn't him, it would still be of our intrests to have another servant in our side."

"As if we're going to let you do that!" Ritsuka responded, having found Shakespeare first.

"Well, you already fell into my trap. A shame that you defeated it though. It shows that you haven't reached this far by mere luck." 'P' took a flask from his coat. "For that, I will give you the honour of knowing my true name. I am the alchemist Paracelsus von Hohenheim, one of the group's leaders behind the Project Demonic Fog."

"The famous alchemist Paracelsus!?" Mash exclaimed, surprised by the man's true identity.

"Ohoh! Quite the guest we have here. The not only famous alchemist but also medic and physicist Paracelsus coming to attack us? What a creative script this is." Shakespeare said with a smile despite of the situation.

"Where the hell is that supposed to be a good thing?" Mordred replied to the poet.

"I guess it's because Paracelsus is only planning to recruit him and not kill him with the rest of us." Nala told the knight. "Oh, excluding also me and Peko too." She remembered that she and her brother where also in the plans of Paracelsus group.

"...Yeah that makes sense." Mordred responded.

"No need for concern! You found me first so as a gentleman who abides by the rules, I'll help you fight against our opponent." Shakespeare told them.

Peko gave a small smile at him. "That's great to hea-"

"But as a support of course." Shakespeare added. "You see, I was never much of partaking in dirty bloodied fights. Unless it's a brawl fight where we are tipsy. In that case always count on me to throw a punch."

"Figures..." Peko sweated a bit, but quickly shoved it aside. "Anyways, we are counting on your spells!"

Ritsuka stood behind Mash and stared at her. "Are you ready Mash?"

The shielder nodded. "All of the combat systems are operational master!"

"You two?" Ritsuka asked to Peko and Nala.

"Ready for it!" Nala replied.

"Count on us!" Peko also responded.

Putting a substance on the flask, Paracelsus shaked it a bit. "Since you have an ability to take on difficult challenges, don't mind if I pit you against another one." As he finished saying those words, a giant helter skelter fell from the ceilling, landing with huge impact on the ground.

"Ghrgh! Are you kidding me?! Another big enemy?!" Mordred yelled in shock.

"And that's not all." Paracelsus replied, letting the flask hit the ground, with the glass breaking into pieces, freeing the substance that slowly formed into countless hommunculus.

"Of course the alchemist had to use hommunculus..." Ritsuka hissed as he saw the large number of enemies in front of them.

"Bring it as many as you want! Big or small it does't matter!" Nala exclaimed, slicing the nearest homunculus from her. "We will still win this you asshole!"

As another homunculus tried to attack the girl from behind, Mordred quickly appeard, slicing it in half too. "That's the spirit Shortie! Let's kick his ass!"

"My, those two ladies have a very unique from of...vocabulary. That is how people speak in these times?" Shakespeare asked Ritsuka, having heard the words from Nala and Mordred's mouth.

"Erm, kinda. Welcome to the future." Ritsuka responded him.

"Paracelsus himself doesn't seem to be attacking." Peko noted how the alchemist stood still on the ceilling, watching the fight happening below.

Mash went to respond Peko after hitting one of the homunculi with her shield. "Then the main threat here is the giant helter skelter and the homunculi. But we need to keep an eye on Paracelsus if he decides to attack all of a sudden!" Mash said, preparing to defend an attack from another homunculus. "Here comes another one!" But as she waited for the incoming attack, the homunculus passed by her, only pretending that he would attack her. "Eh?! It wasn't going for an attack!?"

The homunculus wasn't aiming for Mash. Instead, its true intentions were Ritsuka who was on the back with Shakespeare.

"Watch out Ritsuka! Its coming for you!" Peko warned his friend as the enemy approached him and Ritsuka very fast.

Ritsuka prepared to use his Command Seals in order to avoid being hit. "Shakespeare!" He called out the poet servant behind him.

"Oh my goodness! Didn't expected our role of spectator to end this soon!" Shakespeare scrambled the pages of his book, trying desperatly to cast a spell at the enemy quickly as it got closer from the two.

However, someone else had casted another spell. A spell that set the homunculus on fire with dark flames, killing it before it could harm either Ritsuka or Shakespeare.

The master of Chaldea recognized that attack. "Those flames are from-"

"I knew all that commotion I've heard had to be you." A person entered the storehouse, gaining everyone's attention and mainly an expression of happiness from the Chaldea group and Mordred.

"It's you!" Mash exclaimed with a smile.

"Heh, glad to see you are okay after all." Ritsuka told to the arriving person.

"Ah, just the person who I was looking for." Paracelsus said slightly amused, eyeing at the man who appeared in Chaldea's aid.

"Sorry if I went out the way I did. Must have been quite the scare." Faust, the alchemist that they have fought alongside with showed up, alive and well. "I got careless." He greeted his already known acquaintances with a smile before staring at the other alchemist, Paracelsus, who stood above him. "Now, you said you were also looking for me, weren't you?"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 62!

And Faust is back! Dude has been quite some time on the bench
Also, Shakespeare is here and like Hans, I think he's a fun character to write dialogue for since he's a dramaturge and all that. I feel like he is an audience character, some kind of narrator that is witnessing the events with the same lens as the readers/watchers. That's the impression he gave me when I first watched Apocrypha. I like him pretty much (except when I had to study some of his poems in shcool)

But anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 63! Peace!

P.S:

(Chaldea's Sibling Fest! Room only reserved for people and servants with their twin/sibling)

(Peko and Nala are sitting in some chairs alongside all of the servants with siblings, forming a huge circle)

Peko (Looks to his side to see the Dioscuri sitting next to them): W-What!? Dioscuri?! You two are alive?!

Castor: Yes. What's the surprise?

Nala: We thought you two had died on the fight against those Prelati twins or something like that since you stopped appearing in these Post Script scenes.

Pollux: What nonsense! Me and Big Brother would never dare to lose to such wicked and vile adversaries.

Peko: Well, I think it's weird to say this but...I'm a bit happy to see you two are fine after all.

Castor: Please, save your pity and feelings of compassion for someone else as we certainly don't need any of that.

Nala (pouting): What a jackass.

Ritsuka Gudao(enters the room): Hi! Sorry for being late. Has the party started yet?

(Everyone looks at him confused)

Peko: Why are you here Ritsuka? Only people with siblings can enter this room.

Ritsuka Gudao (smirks): And? You think I didn't knew that? Allow me to introduce you to my sister.

Ritsuka Gudako (appears out of nowhere): Hi hi everyone! I'm Ritsuka Fujimaru's twin sister, Ritsuka Fujimaru! Nice to meet you!

Everyone: WHAT THE HELL?!

(Meanwhile, both Merlin and Proto Merlin are outside the room, desperatly trying to enter)

Merlin: Please let us in! We sweare we are brother and sister too!

Proto Merlin: And that we won't play a trick that will ruin the party or anything! Just let us in!

Chapter 63: Symbols and Jewels

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"Faust! You're back!" Peko exclaimed in pure joy, seeing the alchemist again and fine.

"About damn time you finally appeard!" Despite the way of talking, Mordred couldn't lie she too was happy to see Faust again, smiling to him.

"Blame the city. Almost every street here looks the same." Faust replied to her. "Fortunately, the sounds from your fight weren't that far from where I was walking at the moment."

"At least you picked a good hour to come back." Nala told him. "Things have just got harder here."

"I can tell by the size of the thing I'm looking at." Faust responded, staring at the giant Helter Skelter the group had begun fighting, putting aside all of the homunculi in the room plus Paracelsus himself.

"Another one hand to help would be appreciated now." Ritsuka told to the alchemist.

"I accept the offer." Faust responded, turning his head around to smile at the master of Chaldea. "In the name of your future, correct?"

Ritsuka smiled back, nodding his head. "Correct."

"Infamous alchemist and mage Faust. A pleasent surprise in seeing you here." Paracelsus speaked to the other alchemist in the room. "The chance that I couldn't had of meeting you in my first life, I got to have in this second one."

"I could say it's also my first time meeting you, Paracelsus." Faust responded. "I can't lie, that I also had a bit of a desire in getting to know such famous alchemist amidst our circle at the time. You've done amazing feats from the news that I could hear."

"Likewise." Paracelsus smiled gently, as if he was talking to a friend. "A true shame that we never got to study in the same university altough."

"Hm, same lifestyle but different paths." Faust responded, sharing the same sentiment of Paracelsus, wondering if his life would have changed at all if he had met the other alchemist during his scholar years.

"Hey now, stop being buddy-buddy with the enemy and save that wizard scientist convention of yours for another day!" Mordred called Faust out, not liking how he talked sympatheitcally to Paracelsus since they were in the middle of a fight.

"S-Sorry about that!" Faust responded, having been caught off guard by the knight's words. "We alchemists tend to be a bit talkative with one another."

"That clearly shows." Peko commented.

"Can we leave him with you then?" Mash asked Faust. "We will deal with the Helter Skelter and the homunculi."

"Sure." The alchemist responded, preparing his staff. "If there's a thing I knew about his craft when alive, is that his ability for creating magic jewels is one of the bests amongst all mages." Faust locked his gaze at Paracelsus. "I'll have to be careful of that."

"Ohoh! A battle between two renowned alchemists? Now that is an intresting concept for a fight!" Shakespeare exclaimed. "A battle of wits to determine wich of the two is the most capable of using their expertise on the alchemy field to the fullest! We might want to take the front seats for this!"

Faust stared slightly surprised to Shakespeare's presence and words, being the first time he was seeing the poet. "And you are supposed to be another stray servant, right?"

"Correct you are my scholar friend! Salutations from William Shakespeare himself!" Shakespeare greeted Faust, who got a bit overwhelmed by his eccentric personality, changing his glare to Ritsuka

"You aren't the only one." Ritsuka responded, thinking the same about Shakespeare whole way of behaviour.

Mordred stepped forward, about to run torwards the giant helter skelter. "Now let's make our weapons do the talking instead!" She jumped torwards the enemy.

"I agree with the mythical knight. The time for conversations has run out." Paracelsus replied, showing a pair of jewels in his hand.

Faust immediatly recognized what type of jewels those were, quickly stretching his arm to warn his allies. "Everyone watch out!"

Paracelsus jewels suddenly exploded, the violent winds blowing against Chaldea group and the servants.

"khg! What was that?" As the dust settled down, Nala and the rest saw an enormous barrier of some kind of solidified liquid in front of them.

"Paracelsus did this?" Ritsuka asked in surprise.

"Faust must be on the other side with him!" Peko exclaimed, seeing that Paracelsus had trapped the other alchemist by creating some kind of artificial arena.

"Good! He worries with his fight, that we worry with ours!" Mordred replied, slicing down two homunculi. "Let's take care of the rest!"

"Agreed!" Mash responded, looking at the rest of her group. "We have to dispose of them quickly if we want to help Faust!"

Ritsuka nodded alongside Peko and Nala before looking at the two kids. "Understood! Peko! Nala! That giant helter skelter is a bigger danger so go help Mordred take it out! Me, Mash and Shakespeare will deal with the homunculi!"

"Okay! Good luck!" Peko said.

"Roger that leader!" Nala added.

"Eh!? Do I really have to break a sweat? Can't I just be the narrator?" Shakespeare looked displeased in having to fight.

"Just make sure to support Mash in taking out some homunculi!" Ritsuka answered him.

"Hmmm, okay. I can get behind being part of the support cast." He said, standing next to Ritsuka as the two plus Mash where about to confront the homunculi around them.

As all that was happening, in the middle of the circle formed by the artificial barrier, Faust had just recovered from the explosion, containing barely any scratches.

"This is..." Faust gave some light knocks on the material, figuring out what it was. "...a form of crystalized mercury."

"Correct. A silver water solidified. Such is the wonders of alchemy." Paracelsus told him, appearing behind Faust. "But of that you already knew."

"I assume you want me to join your group due to my magecraft abilities as a experienced alchemist as well." Faust said, going straight to the core of Paracelsus motive for having looked out for him.

"Yes. A brilliant mind like you would fit well among us. Also, we are needing some new members now that we suffered Mephistopheles, Jack the Ripper and Jane Toppan's losses. That, and bring the royal twins to our base." Paracelsus responded Faust who started to get ready to fight.

"I see. Sorry, but I have no intrest in joining you. I already am affiliated to someone." He told to the enemy. "And I too won't allow you to capture those two siblings. Why do you even want them at all?"

"I'm afraid that you will have to take that information out of me by force." Paracelsus opened up his hand, creating a dagger with jewels from it out of thin air. For a simple person, it might was just a random magical dagger, but with someone with the knowledge of Faust, knew what that things was truly.

"The Azoth Sword?! So you were really able to pulled it off!" Faust said in a state of both astonishment and bewilderment. "Like I feared! He's amongst the greatest of mage alchemists!"

"I indeed was able to. As a desire for a better world." Paracelsus stared solemnly at his own weapon, before pointing it at Faust. "And it shall be with the aid of its mystical power that we will achieve it!" He shouted, throwing a sharp water projectile torwards Faust.

"!" Reacting quickly, Faust pointed his lamp dark light to the projectile, vaporizing it with the burning heat of dark flames.

"Great reflexes!" Paracelsus congratulated Faust. "However, if you are fighting with fire, I shall do the same." Swinging his sword to the left, Paracelsus sent a wall of fire as his next attack.

In response, Faust conjured an alchemy symbol on his own feet, summoning earth pillars to shield him from Paracelsus flames. As the pillars had took out the damage for Faust, he quickly overheated the earth, liquifiding it into magma and fire it torwards the other alchemist. "You may be an incredible alchemist but that doesn't mean you are the only one who knows how to use the five elements!"

Putting his dagger up, Paracelsus used the wind as a shield to deflect and disperse the magma that was coming torwards him. "By all means I never thought that. I'm aware you are as capable of doing using it as I am. Altough I've heard the rumors of the path you decided to went down later in life."

"..." Faust didn't comment on that.

Paracelsus smiled comprehensively. "I won't judge you by that. I'm sure you had your reasons. Many are the mages that lose their way. It's an harsh profession that may costs us greatly, but we both are aware of it."

"The reasons I did weren't for the best." Faust responded with a bit of self-hatred. "Honestly, I'm not an alchemist that should be held in such high regard."

"Then come to our side." Paracelsus offered his hand, trying to solve the fight with dialogue. "If it's atonement that you want, we can offer you that in the form a brand new and pure world."

Not saying anything for some seconds, Faust stared at Paracelsus hand before refusing it. "I already told you..." The alchemist pointed his lamp to Paracelsus, firing a laser at the other alchemist who crafted a solid wall of mercury to protect himself from the attack. "I don't have any intrest in joining you. With or without atonement."

"Fine. If that's what you wish, who am I to cage a man's freedom?" Paracelsus invoked five shinning marbles around him.

"Elemental!"

"You give me no choice but to kill you instead. Your vast knowledge is too dangerous for us if you stay with our enemies." Paracelsus molded the mercury into some sharp blades and directing them to Faust.

"Höllenfahrt!" (Gives one ally Noble Phantasm Generation Up, Arts Critical Damage Up and debuffs the enemy with Noble Phantasm Damage Down)

Having used a spell on himself in response, Faust released a cold breeze torwards the solid mercury, slowing the blades down and breacking them into small pieces of ice, falling to the ground. "You can try and cast everything you have against me Paracelsus! I'll answer back the same way!"

"I have no doubt that you will Faust." Paracelsus responded. "In terms of our alchemy, it can be considered we are on the same level. The factor that can make the difference will come down to the fifth element: ether." He activated Azoth again, staring to his enemy. "Which one of us will draw out the best of it? And which ether will run out first?"


"To your right!" Mordred shouted, coming in aid to Peko by clashing with the helter skelter's giant fist as the boy had slashed down an homunculus.

"T-Thanks Mordred! I didn't saw it coming!" Peko replied to the knight.

"Get a perception of the battlefield then! We are fighting more than one opponent here!" Mordred talked to him as she overpowered the enemy's fist and pushed it away.

"Coming through!" Nala past quickly by Mordred, taking the chance of the helter skelter being opened to jump torwards its head and slash it on the side. "Yah!" As she landed back on the ground, the helter skelter took some steps back, being a bit stunned by the girl's attack.

Peko targated one of the robot's mechanical legs and shot it, creating a hole in it as the robot fell to one knee. "Take that!"

"And that!" Mordred appeared next to the enemy quickly, slashing greatly the other leg, forcing the helter skelter down on its two knees now.

Nala charged again torwards it. "Now for the final hi-hrgh!?" However, the girl hesitated and retreated when it saw the helter skelter freeing huge amounts of hot steam from its steel body. Mordred and Peko were also forced to step back.

"It can't just accept death and go away already, can't it?" Mordred expressed her distaste in seeing the helter skelter still putting up a fight, becoming more agile on its movements despite the massive structure it had.

"And it seems we will have to try find an opening again!" Peko exclaimed.

"Or create one ourselvs through force!" Mordred replied, charging her sword.

"That idea sounds more cool! We'll go with that!" Nala commented, charging at the same time as Mordred, the two dodging and avoiding any bullets that the helter skelter would shot at them as well as its big iron cane. It appeard it was being easy, with Nala slashing the enemy again. "Right on the spot!" She said happily.

"Eh, with an opponent this big, the surprise would be you not hitting him at all." Mordred told her with a bit of taunting.

"Hey! What matters is that I hit it, didn't I?" Nala responded back, a little angry at the knight's words.

"Yeah." Mordred chuckled, looking to the side. "You could say that Shortie." She then saw the giant arm of the helter skelter swinging torwards them, right behind Nala's back. Mordred was about to react and ready to stop it from hitting the two of them.

"Luminary Route!"

Peko shot a bullet behind the two girls, avoiding them in order to hit successfuly the helter skelter's arm, creating a bigger hole in it.

"Better keep the chat for later when the enemy is truly defeated!" Peko told the two, asking for focus from both of them.

"So in about two or three attacks. We're gonna send this huge piece of scrap back to the trash!" Mordred replied with a confident smirk. "Shortie! Run in front of me! You'll charge first!" She ordered Nala.

"Ha?! Since when I'm taking orders from you?" Nala responded.

"It's called a plan! Not orders you midget! I hate taking those as much as the next person!" Mordred talked back, cooling down the girl's temperament a bit. "And you give us cover from the back Shortie N.2! Understood?" She asked Peko.

He in return nodded. "Y-Yeah!"

"Great!" Mordred smirked before staring back at the giant Helter Skelter. "Now with me!"


"Yah!" Mash had just defeated another homunculus has more were heading torwards her and Ritsuka and Shakespeare as well.

"Oh oh! What a fierce maiden! Deliquete yet battle experienced and dangerous like a spring rose with spikes!" Shakespeare narrated Mash's actions with utter emotion and devotion while observing the shielder fighting.

"Remind me what your role is supposed to be again?" Ritsuka talked to the servant, urging him to help Mash, snapping Shakespeare out of his narrative mindset.

"A thousand pardons! I got a little carried away with the words again." He smiled to Ritsuka before activating a spell from his book.

"Enchant!"

With the small boost Mash had gained, she finished from taking down another three homunculus in a row. "Thank you for that Shakespeare-san!" Mash thanked the poet.

"Just doing my role maiden of the shield. Applauses only when the play is done." Shakespeare replied back.

"It still isn't over!" Ritsuka said, using one of his Command Seals on Mash. "Here's more help Mash!"

"Thank you master!" Mash told him, changing her shield posture before charging at the homunculi again.


"Simply amazing." Paracelsus speaked. "You got me well Faust." He speaked to the other alchemist as some drops of blood fell from Paracelsus chin, having his torso been pierced by three sharp ice thorns. "However, you didn't go unscathed too."

Faust looked at Paracelsus, panting and with a stake of solidified mercury stucked right into his waist. "Even when I got to hit him he hits me back. I can also use the elements but he does it in a way I never saw an alchemist use it before. Kgh! You really are one of the best Paracelsus." Despite the pain, Faust mustered a smile, ignoring the injury on his body. "Such way you mold and bend the alchemy and spells...I bet the mages at the Clock Tower probably wouldn't stop talking about you and your expertise."

"As wonderful as it sounds, being the center of Clock Tower's conversations isn't the fame one would like to have as you might know." Paracelsus responded to him.

"Y-Yeah..." Faust grabbed the mercury spike with his hands and started to remove it from his waist. "At least I am grateful they never went after me. Would you know, being an introvert has its advantages." He said, going for a final effort in taking out the last part of the giant thorn. "Gghggraaaaah!"

"Impressive. You choose to take it out the hard way when you could have simply just made this." Paracelsus touched the ice spiked with his Azoth weapon, melting them away from his body. "Someone like you would have done the same. Unless, you're already running out."

Faust closed his teeth in reaction. Paracelsus was quick to notice it.

"Altough it is true our mana is basically endless the moment we become servants, our bodies can get weaker if we overuse to much mana, as our physical beings become that: manifestations solely made of mana." He summoned up a jewel, covered into a layer of wind. "Like I've predicted, this battle would be decided by our ether's capacity." Paracelsus launched the wind jewel torwards his enemy. "And yours must have almost run out Faust!"

Despite the difficulties, Faust still fought back. Creating an alchemy symbol on his own cape, Faust swinged it, liberating a strong wind in front of the incoming jewel, with both attacks nullifying each other in air. "Don't count me out yet!" Faust shouted, staring to the other alchemist. "I still have more spells to show!"

"I have no doubt in that." Paracelsus told him, dropping another jewel in the ground, resulting into countless giant stone chips to rise from the floor, heading torwards Faust like a violent wave and forcing him to defend himself by crafting another symbol on the ground and with the touch of the end of his staff, summoning a giant metal wall to stop the attack. "But the true question is, how many will you be able to cast?"


"Attack on its left!" Mordred shouted to Nala who was in front of her.

Taking the knight's advice, Nala jumped torwards the left arm of the helter skelter, dodging the giant weapon. In that moment, her eyes observed the cables that attached its arm to the main body. "There!" Charging up her sword, Nala cut the main cables, separating the helter skelter's arm from the rest, turning it completely useless.

Having taken a major damage, the helter skelter turned its body around, aiming the gun at Nala, prepared to shot her.

"I'll have to dodge it!" Nala stared back, preparing herself to dodge whatever how many bullets the helter skelter would fire at her.

"Exactly like that!" The voice from Mordred sounded, with the knight appearing behind the helter skelter, slashing the cables of its right arm, turning the giant robot into an armless enemy. "Almost done!"

"Good one Mordred!" Nala said, with the two now in mid-air and ready to land the final blow on the enemy once they landed their swords on it. However, the helter skelter was about to activate its defense systems by releasing steam again, much to Nala's annoyance. "Dammit! It's about to do that thing again!"

"Eh, that's what it would like you to think." Mordred smirked. "Aim for the head Shortie N.2!" She yelled to Peko who was on the ground, pointing his finger to the helter skelter's head.

"Hope it works!" Peko responded, before firing a light bullet targetted at the helter sketler. With the bullet reaching near the enemy's head, Peko pulled his thumb down, making the bullet explode upon contact with the helter skelter's head, obliterating it.

"Now's our chance!" At the same time, both Mordred and Nala descended at an insane speed torwards the core of the helter skelter, piercing it with their blades. With that, the giant enemy couldn't do anything besides go into self-destruction and explode into pieces, freeing a huge cloud of smoke.

"Nala! Mordred!" Peko shouted, having seen the explosion occuring near the two while he tried to protect his face and shove the smoke away. "Are you okay!? Nala! Mor-"

"Sheez! No need to yell like that! We're still breathin and kickin." Mordred appeard from the smoke, much to Peko's relief.

"Phew, you're okay then. But where's Nala?" Peko asked, not seeing his sister anywhere.

"Hey! Put me down! That's no way of grabbing someone!" Nala shouted, behind Mordred's back, being held upside down by the knight's hand on her leg.

"Ups! Sorry bout that. Gonna do as the princess ordered." Mordred released her grip from Nala, letting the girl fall head first into the ground.

"Ow! That hurt you prick!" Nala said angrily, immediatly getting up from the floor.

"Not as much as those blows we just did on that huge piece of metal." Mordred replied back, happy for the victory against the giant helter skelter, It was one less opponent they had to worry about.

"Yeah. That thing is done for." Peko talked, thinking about the rest of his allies that could still need some help. "We should help the others in the meantime!"

"Same thought here." Mordred said to the boy.

"Let's hurry up then!" Nala commented, with the three going onto the next battle their companions were still fighting.


"These strange creatures multiply like rabbits!" Shakespeare said as he observed Mash killing another group of homunculi only to have more appear to fight her.

"We're going to stay here till tomorrow if it keeps up like this!" Ritsuka speaked, seeing that even with his and Shakespeare support, Mash wouldn't be able to clear out all of the homunculi alone.

"Needing a couple more hands?" Nala asked to Ritsuka, with her, Peko and Mordred arriving to the area.

"Was thinking about that." Ritsuka replied, happy to see them.

Mash heard the conversation that was happening behind, glad that more help was here. "Yes please!"

Wanting the situation to go even more on their favour, Shakespeare turned the pages of his book. "Then here's a little something for all of you!"

"The Globe: The King's Men!"

Powered up by the poet servant's skill, the group was able to dispatch of the waves of homunculi without much trouble, eventually ending up with all of them inside the warehouse.

"Was this all of them?" Peko asked, taking some time to breath as he saw that there was no longer any homunculus nearby to fight with.

"Seems so." Ritsuka responded, noticing the same thing. "Guess we defeated all of them."

"Thank god. My arms were about to get beyonf tired from all the swinging and slashes." Nala replied, resting a bit.

"But Faust-san must still be fighting, isn't he?" Mash asked them about Faust situation with his own battle against Paracelsus, shortly before hearing an explosion coming from the solid wall of mercury.

"Here you have the answer." Mordred speaked.

"Let's go help Faust! He needs us!" Ritsuka exclaimed, with everyone nodding in approval and heading to the local the fight between Faust and Paracelsus was happening.

"Wait! Are we going into another fight already!?" Shakespeare shouted in pure disbilief, getting a little behind the rest. "What kind of pace is that?!" Getting no answer, he ended up sighing and going along with them. "I forgot what it was like to not have control over the flow of a story."


"Hm!" With a smooth movement of his staff, Faust used the lamp's dark light to shine on Paracelsus jewels, making them explode into several fragments before reaching him.

Paracelsus however used that to his advantage by turning the jewel fragments into flames, creating a fire rain to fall upon Faust who summoned a barrier of water to protect himself from the attack. With no time to lose, Paracelsus launched a fluid of mercury to crystalize Faust's water, trapping him inside for a second before Faust breaking it apart with the wind element and using the pieces of mercury to throw back at Paracelsus, who dodged and blocked every single one except for a small one that scracthes his cheek. Whatever one of the alchemists would do, the other would always give an equivelent response.

"Heh, and who would have thought that a fight between alchemists could be this entertaining?" Paracelsus sounded happy despite the injuries. "Even if I wasn't much of a fighter when alive, I have to say...you are pushing up my limits."

"Is your ether running out by chance?" Faust asked with a smile, seeing that he was being able to push Paracelsus to exhaustion despite he himself being tired out too.

"If I had to inspect myself, I would probably say yes. This fight isn't going to last much longer." Preparing for a final attack, Paracelsus summoned five jewels of different colours and converged them into one before pouring it into the blade of Azoth. "It was a good battle against a great alchemist. Even if I am to die now, I feel that this short span of my new life was worth it just to meet you. Nevertheless, you're the one who will perish here Faust!" Paraclesus shouted, charging his special attack. "Prepare to face the power of all the five elements that compose nature!"

"Ggh! Bring it then!" Faust replied, taking a defensive posture from what was about to come.

"Let me show you...my light"

"The True Ether guides me...

...my obsessions, the form of my thoughts-"

A circle of pure concentrated magic started to spin around Azoth as Paracelsus pointed his Noble Phantasm at Faust.

"Magic Sword of the Element User: Sword of Paracelsus!"

Firing a powerful beam from his weapon, Paracelsus had unleashed his Noble Phantasm at full power.

"!" Seeing the mighty power of the Azoth being released at him, Faust didn't waste any second to activate an alchemy symbol beneath him, using the roughest elements of alchemy to creat the strongest steel in order to protect himself from Paracelsus beam. "Can this be enough?" Was the thought that passed by his mind as he witnessed Paracelsus Noble Phantasm coming quickly, making an huge impact the moment it touched Faust's defenses, erupting an explosion so strong that it fractured the barrier of mercury that surrounded the two alchemists.

Taking deep breaths, Paracelsus tried to recover some of his energy as the area they ended up fighting was now entirely filled with smoke. "The victory was mine in the end." He said between breathing. "You were a great opponent and alchemist Faust." He closed his eyes, unsummoning the Azoth from his hand. "If it wasn't the opportunity, than I hope in the next one we can work together."

Yet, to Paracelsus absolute shock and bewilderment, a figure emerged from behind the black smoke curtain, catching him completely off guard.

"Wha-"

"I could say the same about you, Paracelsus!" In a sudden movement, Faust appeard in front of the other alchemist, with his arm immediately piercing the Saint Graph of Paracelsus, damaging it critically.

Paracelsus coughed in pain, dumbfounded by the sudden attack. "B-But how...how did you-!" Staring down to the arm Faust had used to pierce him, with his eyes widenning in a terrorizing surprise. It was damaged. Paracelsus had damaged Faust's arm with his Noble Phantasm, that was for sure. But, what startled Paracelsus was the appearence of the arm. It didn't look natural. Not entirely humane. "I-Is that...the result of your..."

Not saying a thing, Faust removed his own arm from Paracelsus body, having left a fatal wound on him.

"I see..." Paracelsus voice trembled a bit as he held an hand to his wound. "That...was the price you paid for that knowledge...And I thought that creating the Elixir was a curse...ghrgh!" Paracelsus coughed more blood and fell to the ground. "I...I'm sorry for what happened to you...I wasn't aware your fall from grace...was this large..."

"You don't need to. I caused this on myself." Faust responded to him.

"Faust! Are you alright?"

Hearing the voices from his allies approaching, Faust covered his injured arm with a bit of his cloak as the smoke dissipated, with the Chaldea group, Mordred and Shakespeare reaching him.

"Yes, I'm fine. You defeated the rest of the enemies?" Faust responded.

"Every single one." Nala told him.

"We thought you might could have been having some difficulties against Paracelsus." Ritsuka explained to the alchemist.

"But guess you don't need it by the looks of it." Peko added, seeing the defeated Paracelsus on the ground.

"However, since the dude is still breathing..." Mordred approached him, ready to do some questions. "Answer me this: who are the other two leaders of your little group?"

"I...cannot tell you..." Paracelsus denied giving an answer to Mordred.

"Eh? You want to do this the hard way then?" Mordred asked, preparing her fists.

"He's already down! Punching him in this situation wouldn't change a thing." Faust prevented Mordred from attacking Paracelsus, trying to get some informations out of him by dialogue. "But since we defeated you and your creatures, you should at least tell us something about this Project Demonic Fog of yours. That sounds fair, doesn't it?" Faust told him.

"I suppose..." Paracelsus responded.

"Then what was those containers you and King Artoria had when we fought you at the asylum's entrance?" Mash interrogated him. "Is it important to that project?"

"They are containers of mana circuits..." Paracelsus responded. "Mana circuits of patients from that asylum wich Toppan would remove them alongside Jack the Ripper to then put it in containers and give it to us."

"For what? What's the purpose?" Peko made another question.

"To feed the machine...The machine that is releasing all of this Demonic Fog in London..." Paracelsus revealed to them, with everybody's curiosity rising after hearing that.

"A machine you say?" Mordred speaked.

"Then that is the source from where the Demonic Fog comes from." Ritsuka concluded.

"Now if only we knew where it is located." Peko said.

"Where is that machine? Is it close from here? Far away from here? In a building? Underground?" Nala made a lot of questions to Paracelsus.

"And does that machine has a name?" Ritsuka made other question.

Peko also did another. "And it can do other things besides creating the Demonic Fog? Is that the device you're using it to destroy this Singularity?"

"Hey now! That's a sea of questions you lot are doing!" Shakespeare exclaimed, telling them to slow down on the interrogatory. "Doing that is nothing more but a utter convolution of riddles. We should try to maintain things simple and clean to follow."

"Plus, his time has ended." Faust said, noticing how Paracelsus body was vanishing away.

"Once again...my plans for a better world couldn't be realized." Paracelsus lamented, seeing his own body dissapeard. "But if I'm not able to, then perhaps it means someone else will. That someone being you, people of Chaldea." He smiled to them. "I hope...you get to build the future I always dreamed of for humanity..."

"We will save it. That's for sure." Ritsuka told to the defeated alchemist.

"Aah, then I can go back to slumber again..." Paracelsus said, staring at them, specially Faust, one last time. "Knowledge...such a blessing...and a curse..." He muttered the final words before vanishing, having give a crucial part of information to the Chaldea group and their allies from the origins of the Demonic Fog. With the battle over, it was now time for them to rest, recover and go back to the headquarters of Jekyll's house.


"Hm? A machine is the cause for all of this fog?" Jekyll said, having heard the explanation from the group that had returned back, with the pleasent return of Faust and new addition of Shakespeare.

"That's what Paracelsus told us. Nothing else." Ritsuka responded to the scientist, explaining to him, Hans and Romani the events that happened on the docks.

"That's a bummer. All that we need to know now is the location of that supposed machine that is emanating the fog." Romani commented.

"What matters the most here is that my theory was correct. The Demonic Gog was indeed the cause of the servants getting summoned to this Singularity." Hans said happy to see his theory was true in the end.

"And the Demonic Fog comes from the machine." Peko added, thinking more about it. "Wich means..."

"The Holy Grail you're seeking for must be in that machine!" Jekyll exclaimed.

"It explains how the Demonic Fog has the capability of summoning the stray servants then!" Mash speaked.

"It's so endearing when we get to connect the dots of a narrative isn't it?" Shakespeare said amused despite not having the slightest idea of what they were talking about.

"Ggh...Did you really needed to brought him here? Was he the only stray servant around?" Hans protested, finding Shakespeare personality annoying.

"We decided to give ya a friend. Don't you like it?" Mordred responded with an irritating smirk.

Nala was doing the same. "I'm sure you two are going to get well splendidly hehe."

"You two witches..." Hans cursed silently at them.

"All that reaction due to my presence? Are you perhaps a hater of mine?" Shakespeare asked to the smaller writer.

"No. I just find your style to be very obnoxious. Ah, and your books a little overrated, that's all there is to say." Hans responded to the other writer.

"Oh my, those words strucked me like a dagger to my heart, coming from another writer. But criticism isn't always bad." Shakespeare said, his mood staying the same. "It is like medicine. It may taste bad but it is good for one self and actually helpful. To hear the cheers you must first hear the boos. So I gladly accept any other flaw in my writings that you want to point it out to me Mr. Andersen."

"Wow! He took that insult really well." Ritsuka thought.

"Urgh, how did you get to be so upbeat having the career of a writer?" Hans asked to Shakespeare, a bit surprised and bothered by the taller writer servant smile.

"Oh, you got it wrong. I'm as destroyed by the overload of work as you are dear friend." Shakespeare told him. "The secre is to always put a mask, pretend it and deal with the pain."

"That's...concerning to say the least." Nala commented, a drop of sweat falling from her head.

"You sure you are okay?" Hans asked Shakespeare, having the same concern as Nala.

"Never been better." Shakespeare responded. "Now, I've heard you had your own office here Sir Andersen. Care to show me where it is so that I can analyze your writing myself?"

"H-Hum sure. Whatever you say." Hans responded, not expecting that request. "Let me just warn you beforehand that it differs from yours in terms that our writings come from different periods, so some expressions and styles might be foreigner to you."

"The unknown branches of literature never frightened me! Show me the way friend!" Shakespeare replied.

"I'm not your friend..." Hans hissed before leading Shakespeare to his office, the two leaving the room.

"Hope that with the new guy around here he stops bothering us as much as he did." Mordred commented.

"That or we either got two insufferable people to live with now." Peko said.

"But going back to the questions about the machine and Paracelsus, did he said anything about why his group wants Peko and Nala?" Romani asked to the group.

"Oh, we forgot to ask about that one." Ritsuka scratched the back of his head. "Sorry about that."

"No problem. You did a lot for today and it's about to get dark outside." Romani told him. "All of you are deserving a good rest now."

"You just spelled out my thoughts doctor." Jekyll responded. "Me and Fran have prepared the beds and some rooms for you to sleep here tonight. You can relax now. We will resume our search and topic about the Project Demonic Fog tomorrow."

"A night of good sleep would do well." Mash said with a smile. "We're all needing it."

"No doubt. I feel like yawning at any moment now." Nala responded, feeling the weight of the long day she had upon her just like the rest of her group.

"Fu fou!" Fou appeard behind Mash, expressing the same feeling.

"Leaning my head on a pillow is probably what I'm needing the most now." Ritsuka said, stretching his arms.

"Yeah. So much thing happened in such a short time to process everything in my head." Peko also speaked.

"Then that's my cue. It was nice seeing you all fine." Faust said, starting to step out of the living room.

"Are you leaving?" Ritsuka asked Faust.

"Why does it surprises you? I told you all that after this one job was done I would separate myself from you." Faust reminded them of what he said earlier this day.

"But does that mean that you have to go now? Fran also made a bed for you." Jekyll told the alchemist.

"Then you can go sleep on it. You need more of it than I do." Faust replied back.

"I know Hans and that Shakespeare guy are probably insufferable to stand around with but it isn't like you can't just spent a night here." Nala said.

"True. It is probably more dangerous to go outside at this hour. The monsters probably come all out to the streets." Peko added.

"I appreciate the concern, but I already told you I can take care of myself." Faust replied.

Mash also tried to convince him to stay. "But what if the rest of the enemy group appears to-"

"Let him be." Mordred told her. "If he wanna go alone so be it. We ain't changing his mind by saying otherwise." Unlike everyone else, she was okay with Faust leaving, knowing that making him think the opposite would just be a waste of time.

"M-Mordred." Mash stared to the knight, surprised by her stance.

"Thank you for respecting my decision." Faust told Mordred. "But like I said, it doesn't mean this is the last time we'll see each other or I'll stop working with you. It's just, I prefer to do somethings alone."

"I understand it. If that's what you want then we shouldn't stop you." Jekyll said to him sadly before showing him a smile however. "At least I'm happy we didn't lost you and you're okay. Just make sure to stay in contact with us if you find something around the city."

"I'll sure do. Thank you for the hospitality you gave me in the meantime as well." Faust replied, smilling back at Jekyll. "Eitherway, I should be going now."

"Take care this time, will you?" Ritsuka talked to Faust before the alchemist could exit the house.

He in return gave a short laugh and a relaxed smile. "I will. Don't worry. Today was a good day when I got to meet you and your bunch Ritsuka." He said, staring at Chaldea group. "You're all good people. Take care as well." He said, leaving the house by the entrance door.


Standing on the balcony of the first floor of Jekyll's apartment, Ritsuka, stood there, sitting on a chair while staring at the dark street in front of him, barely illuminated by the lamps whose light wasn't that strong to brighten fully the entire area.

"Aren't you going to sleep Ritsuka?" Peko asked to his friend, standing on the balcony's entrance that separated the outside from the inside of the bedroom of the house.

"I will Peko. I am just waiting for sleep to get me eventually." Ritsuka responded, moving his head to stare at the boy behind him.

"By standing there just observing?" Peko questioned, stepping on the balcony and walking torwards him.

"It's an effective trick. You should try someday." Ritsuka adviced.

"Humm...okay?" Peko replied, not sure about the credibility of that method. "Perhaps I could too spend some time staring to the view here."

"You're welcome." Ritsuka said, with Peko sitting to the chair to the left of Ritsuka's chair, with the two now silently gazing at the street and houses in front of them for some minutes. In that time, the silence stayed, with no sign of any monster or human appearing to break the quietude the two boys were having. That was, until Peko decided to broke it.

"Have you ever regretted doing something?" He asked to Ritsuka, catching the master of Chaldea off guard.

"Hm? What did you said?" Ritsuka asked back, not having heard it clearly.

"If you ever regretted doing something. Has it ever happened to you?" Peko asked him.

"Humm, it has happened quite a few times on my life already. But why are you asking that?" Ritsuka replied.

"..." Peko shied his stare away, not getting the courage to say it.

However that wasn't needed, has Ritsuka was able to realize for himself what was the problem. "Are you still thinking about her? About Jack the Ripper?"

Peko simply nodded. "Yeah."

"You really didn't want to kill her." Ritsuka understood Peko's sentiment.

"I really didn't." Peko said, lifting from his chair. "I wanted to find another way to deal with her. One that didn't involved killing her yet..." Peko closed his fist in frustration before calming himself down. "Yet that wasn't possible. We had to kill her, didn't we?"

"Unfortunately." Ritsuka responded. "I don't know if we would be able to make her stop with the killings."

"I know she was a serial killer who killed for fun but, in the end, I think she was only a lost kid who was looking for someone that could comfort her." Peko expressed. "When I saw her face...The face of all those children before Jack died, I could only think how unhappy and desolated they were. How abandoned they must have felt by everyone in this place!" The boy said, feeling a pain on his chest. "All of those things that Jack was feeling. And I made it worse when I told her the truth about not being her actual friend she was looking for so long! I-I wanted to defeat her! But I feel like I've done way worse to her."

"I get it what you're trying to say Peko." Ritsuka responded, looking at him. "But the bad thing about doing regrettable stuff is that. You don't get to unmake it or repair it. However, if it's true that Jack and the other children were all waiting for Oliver, then you did the right thing by putting an end to her."

"Hm? What do you mean by that Ritsuka?" Peko asked, not understanding what Ritsuka meant by that.

"If Jack had lived after that, she and the other kids would all be waiting endlessly for Oliver to come back. Or even worse, she wouldn't be able to accept the fact Oliver was never in this Singularity to start. She and the other kids would never get the wish of seeing their friend back. You freed Jack and everyone else from that burden Peko. Not only you stopped her from hurting others, you stopped Jack from hurting herself even more." Ritsuka explained to him, wanting Peko to not feel terribly guilty about Jack's demise.

"Then you're saying killing her was actually a mercy." Peko said, comprehending what Ritsuka was saying. "Still, I wished we could have done it differently with her." Peko said. Even with Ritsuka's words, Peko couldn't shake the image and words that all those poor children told him on their last fight against the serial killer. Deep down, Jack was nothing more but a misguided and lonely kid who wanted a tiny bit of company in her life and had the bad luck of being taken advantage of people with bad nature. "What do you do when you get in a situation like this Ritsuka?" He asked to his friend, hoping for any helpful advice.

"Well, how can I put this into words?" Ritsuka smiled and laughed a bit timidly, not knowing how to answer properly to that. "But, when I do things that I might regret and doubt if they were good or nothing, I generally tend to hit myself in the face."

"WHAT?!" Peko yelled out in shock.

"G-Giving some soft slaps on my face! That kind of hitting!" Ritsuka specified better, not wanting Peko to get a wrong idea of him.

"A-Ah, I see." Peko said, giving a weak smile of relief.

"But that's what I do when I get doubts of some of my actions. I fear that doing something I regretted doing, means I'm not being myself anymore." Ritsuka responded with all honestly, staring at his own hand. "That I'm losing my way. Losing myself, unsure if I should be doing this or that."

"Ritsuka..." Peko observed his friend, seeing his face get slightly down and pensative. It was clear to Peko that Ritsuka also had his flaws, and as an amateur leader, hat could weight on him greatly.

"Which is why we need to face our problems face to face and it always help to have someone else by our side!" Ritsuka immediatly went back to a cheerful smile, putting an arm around Peko's shoulder and pushing him closer.

"H-Hey! You're too close!" Despite the protest, Peko smiled and laughed alongside Ritsuka, enjoying to see his hapiness and attitude. The two eventually sat back on their chairs, staring again to the streets in front of them.

"Oi Peko." Ritsuka called his friend, still staring at the view.

"Yeah?" Peko answered, not moving his head to stare at Ritsuka as well.

"If I come to start having doubts and regretts, will you, Mash and Nala be there to clear them out?" He asked.

Peko gave a small chuckle in response. "Of course."


On the rooftop of the same building, Nala was sitting just outside, trying to observe the moon behind the cloudy sky. She wondered when it was the last time since the people of London ever had a day of a full clean sky where they could gaze at either the sun or the moon.

"Aren't you supposed to be in bed by now?" Mash appeard from the opening that would lead to the rooftop.

"Just checking if the surroundings are clear." Nala responded the shielder.

"I think Mordred is already doing that job." Mash giggled, easily detecting Nala's lie.

"She didn't told me." Nala replied, trying to improve her lie.

"You can stop lying. I won't be angry if you say the truth." Mash sat next to Nala, with the two now getting a large view of several rooftops from buildings and houses of the city. "Tell me, what where you doing here?"

"Hmm, just thinking." Nala replied.

"About?" Mash insisted, knowing that the younger girl didn't gave her a proper response.

"Stuff. Plenty of it." Nala responded.

"Really?" Mash asked with a incredulous smile, finding Nala's response to her question weird.

"Hmmm, actually, just thinking about one thing really." Nala said, putting her back against the roof. "About Jack to be more precise."

"Thinking about Jack the Ripper? Why so?" Mash asked genuinely curious.

"It's that there's barely any flowers in this place." Nala replied, gaining a puzzled stare from Mash.

"Flowers?"

"Yeah. And that makes me think, has Jack ever saw what a flower is? What it looks like?" Nala explained more of it. "Just thinking that there are kids here who never got to see that somehow makes me a bit upset. Flowers are pretty Mash! Everyone should get to see many during their lives!"

"I-I get it Nala. But don't you think you rised your voice a bit unnecessarily high?" Mash replied, pointing out to Nala's sudden increase of her voice tone.

"Sorry about that. It's just...my mind can't help but think perhaps Jack could have been a good friend." Nala told her.

"Huh?"

"I know. It sounds absolute crazy to think about that. But during the time where I was alone with her, she looked to act like a normal kid and not of an insane psycothic murderer. For that moment, she genuinely seemed like someone who I could have been friends with." Nala admitted, thinking back to when she and Jack interacted together. And despite being enemies, Nala doubted that Jack ever saw her as one before their last battle.

"Then you think that in the end, all that Jack wanted was to have some friends." Mash said, analyzing and thinking about Nala's words.

"Yeah. Yet this city really does suck." Nala said, staring at London from the rooftop. "I'm kind of mad knowing that I could have had a friend if it wasn't for this awful place she grew up in! A place with no flowers! No blue sky! No parents to take care of their kids! Full of terrible people! Who can grow up in such conditions and still be smilling? I might have hated Jack for some things she did, but I hate this place more for being the reason she was like that!"

"I feel that Nala. I really do. But unfortunately that's the reality of this period." Mash told her. "History of humankind contains everything, even the awful aspects of it."

Nala ended up sighing sadly. "I just think despite of everything, Jack should have got to see what a flower is like as well as having true parents. She deserved a normal life."

"Many of the children here deserved one." Mash replied before thinking about changing topics. "Speaking of which, I also never got to see flowers up close that much until recently."

"What?! Really?!" Nala exclaimed in shock.

"Yeah. I barely got to see the outside world. Meaning that I also never saw what the blue sky really was like before our first mission." Mash revealed to Nala who was impressed by the information.

"So you were kind of a shut-in?" Nala asked, trying to see if he undertsand it well.

"Eeeh, you could say that I guess." Mash stared to the side a bit embaressed. "I-I'm sorry if my life doesn't sound that much intresting! I really must be a very uninstresting friend to talk to." She said with a nervous and desmissive smile.

Nala however thought otherwise. "You're joking? I honestly find you cool Mash!"

"C-C-Cool?" Mash replied in surprise.

"Just because I might have wanted Jack to have been my friend, doesn't mean I thought of you as boring. Like, you know a lot of things, fight pretty well and you're cute! What more I could ask for a friend with those traits? I mean..." Nala showed the shielder the bracelet of seashells on her pulse. "Why do you think I decided to do these with you?"

Mash blushed a bit, getting a little overwhelmed. "T-Thank you but I don't think I'm all that."

"Heh, whatever you say. I'll keep thinking otherwise." Nala said before having an idea. "Speaking of which, are there any other things you would like to do when all of this is resolved?"

"Well, besides going to a shopping mall..." Mash rubbed her head, thinking about it. "There was other places that I too would like to go."

"Then tell me." Nala said with an happy smile. "I'm all ears!"


Now on the ground right on the outside of the entrance door of Jekyll's appartment, Faust was standing there, eyes closed as if he was trying to communicate with someone.

"Oi, what are you still doing here? I thought you had scrambled away some time ago." The voice of Mordred caught the alchemist by surprise as he opened his eyes to stare at her.

"Trying to see which route is safe to wander on." Faust told to the knight.

"Tsk! Didn't you said you knew how to take care of yourself?" Mordred replied back.

"Just because I do, doesn't mean I can't take some safety measures." Faust responded.

"Yeah, safety measures. Right. I've been checking the surroundings and there's no monster nearby, so your scaredy ass can go withtout getting frightened." Mordred told him, sitting on a bench near the entrance of the house. "But if you're willing to have a chat, I can make you some company." She said, unsummoning her armour, now being only in her normal clothes now.

Taking the invitation from the knight, Faust sat on the opposite end of the bench. "What is it that you want to talk about with me?"

Mordred went straight to the root of Faust's question. "There's something bothering you, isn't it?"

Faust got slightly dumbfounded by Mordred's words. Despite looking like a knucklehead brute, the knight was perhaps more observant than he originally thought. "What makes you think that?"

"That fight against the other wizard dude. The way he stared at you and said those words in his final moments. He saw something about you that we aren't aware off, right?" Mordred said, expressing her thoughts about it.

"It was just an alchemist talking to an alchemist. Nothing more to it." Faust replied. "I thought that you weren't the type to fuss around other people's private topics."

"And I'm not. But when you have a guy around you who is always with a face that saw his dog dying majority of the time, you can't help but wonder what's going on inside their heads for once." Mordred replied to him, thinking there was something behind Faust's behaviour.

"Not everybody is a dumb happy face loudmouth you know?" Faust told her. "I'm just like this."

"What a sad way of being." Mordred responded, closing one of her eyes.

"You can say that, but I'm aware of your legend Knight of Treachery." Faust called Mordred by her knight's title. "I know certain topics about your life that if I said it out loud now you'd definetly punch me."

Mordred smugged at him. "See how you know it well?" She then looked at the lamp right next to them. "Yeah. There's also things about me that I wouldn't like to remember or talk about. That genuinely angers me just thinking even for a second. Specially now that shithead is here, as if it came back to haunt me somehow. That's why I always tend to not give a crap about the things I've done in the past. Because if I do, I'll get the same long face you're wearing with annoying people asking me 'what's wrong?' 'what is it?' 'is everything okay?' and yada yada."

"Then if you know how it feels like, why are you interrogating me nonetheless?" Faust questioned the knight, thinking she was contradicting herself.

"Because like I said, you don't seem to be very good at hiding things that are troubling you from other people." Mordred said before laughing. "Or perhaps I'm just being paranoid. Who knows? I might be questioning you, but you're still free to go to wherever you like." She said to him. "As long as I don't catch you- Hm? You've also came here to join us?"

"Who are you talking to?" Faust asked before turning his head around and spotting Frankenstein right next to them, holding something in her hands.

"Urr, ahrr." Frankenstein grunted torwards Faust, giving him the object in her hands.

"Is it for me?" Faust asked to the artificial human who responded with a nod and another grunt. "I see. Thank you Fran." Faust grabbed the item and looked at it. It seemed to be another symbol.

"What is that?" Mordred asked, trying to figure out what was that thing Frankenstein handed to Faust.

"Another alchemy symbol. One of good luck." Faust told her before staring back at Frankenstein. "You made this for me?"

In response, Fran made more grunting noises. "Err wharr."

Faust couldn't figure out what she meant by that. Thankfully, Mordred seemed to understand perfectly the other girl's language. "She's saying it was made by her and Jekyll. As somekind of gift to protect you during your time at night on the streets."

Faust couldn't help but smile a little at such thing. "What a beautiful gift then. But are you sure you want me to keep it?"

Frankenstein replied by nodding her head and giving some soft knocks on the alchemist's chest, surprising him.

"It's a gift idiot. Of course she wants you to keep it." Mordred rebuked him, thinking it would be cold from the alchemist to just deny the gift they made for him.

"Sorry. I was never a person of receiving such simple gifts. Maybe it's just unusual for me." Faust speaked, putting the lucky alchemy symbol around his neck. "But I'll keep it. You can tell Jekyll I appreciate it." He told to Fran who smiled and grunted again.

"She's saying that's a great thing to hear." Mordred told what Fran was saying to him.

"How can you know and understand what she's speaking by just making noises? Is that some kind of magic skill you have in your Saint Graph?" Faust asked to the knight, actually impressed by Mordred's ability to understand Frankenstein.

"Nope. I think it's pretty simple to listen to her actually." Mordred responded.

"How so?"

"Natural gift. That's all." Mordred smugged. "You thought just because you are a Mr. Nerd Who Knows It All, you actually knew and could do everything?"

"Heh. Guess not." Faust smiled back at her before staring at the ground. "Even when I thought I mastered everything, there was still things out of my reach. And the things I learned, I soon became bored of them. The world of alchemy gave me everything I had to know, and once I completed it, I wasn't sure of what doing next, or what I could use my skills for." He then rised his head, staring to the path in front of him. "There are things about me and the world that I would like to get rid off. Flaws that I would like to forget about myself. I should rather change them, but I don't know if I have the capability for it."

Frankenstein grunted inquisitively, approaching the alchemist who stared back at her.

"Such creations like yourself Fran, is what humanity should strive for and seek." He touched her hand, feeling the artificial ane mechanical components that made the skeleton and flesh of her body. "But I fear we mages will never reach to a mutual goal." He then stared at Mordred. "If there was a possible way to eliminate all of the world's-huh?"

He saw Mordred touching her own ear with her finger, removing it. "Oh sorry, where you in the middle of explaning something? I wasn't hearing."

"Were you intentionally ignoring me?" Faust asked with a dissapointed glare of unbelief, with Fran making some grunts, saying how rude that was from Mordred's part.

"Hm? No I wasn't. My ears just stop functioning when I get bored." She responded.

"Then you were ignoring me." Faust said with an incredulous face.

"Well, ignoring or not, here's a piece of advice for ya: stop thinking about the fuck ups you did in the past. You won't change them by constantly lamenting about and thinking about them." Mordred gave a piece of her mind to Faust. "Instead learn how to live with that...or be at peace with that since we servants aren't properly 'living'."

"Do you think it is that easy?" Faust argued.

"It won't be easier if you never tried." Mordred responded, with Fran nodding in agreement.

Faust thought for a bit about the knight's words, bringing his hands close to his chin. "Hmmm, if you say so. I might give it a try-ow!" Faust flinched in pain as he got punched in the shoulder by Fran who grunted a bit agressively at him. "F-Fran?"

"She' saying that you HAVE to try instead of might trying it." Mordred speaked for the artificial human girl. "Which I fully agree with. Don't be a puny dumbass and try it out for once instead."

"You think so Fran?" Faust brushed his shoulder as he asked to Fran, who nodded at him.

"Hm hm!" She sounded.

"Fine then. I'll be sure to do it. Perhaps that's the change I need." Faust told her with a smile, headpatting Fran. "Well, I think it was a nice conversation. I never tought I could have one with the kinds of you."

"Are you calling me stupid?" Mordred replied, not liking of what she heard from the alchemist's mouth.

"E-Eh no no! I'm just saying that you are surpsingly a nice person to talk with! That's all!" Faust corrected himself, not wanting to face the anger of the Knight of Treachery.

"Keh. I thought so." Mordred told him before showing a small smirk. "Better be on your way already then. I would say you to have caution while walking alone but nerds like you aren't too foolish for that."

"Y-Yeah. It's kinda like that." Faust replied with a timid smile before regaining back his posture and coughing a bit. "Very well then, I'll go now. See you a next time. Stay well, Mordred, Fran and everybody else." He said goodbye to the two who waved goodbye at him.

"Heh. Likewise you idiot." Mordred told him, watching alimgside Fran the alchemist walking away, dissapearing into the streets of the dark night.


"Thou hast spent a full day with them and yet were inpat to usher them to us"

"I am sorry my master. The situation wasn't appropriate to proceed with the approach. More so with other servants around those two."

From the dark confines of a dimly illuminated alley, Faust apologized and explained himself to a mysterious figure covered in shadows and a dark ragged cloak. He had failed to do what was requested of him for now.

"Furthermore, the young human needs to perish. His survival and existence is of a great nuisance to us. We will overlook thy mistake of having saved him. Altough beware of attempting such bold act a second time."

"I understood my master. The human from Chaldea cannot live. I won't commit the same mistake again." Faust told to his lord, staring with some nervousism and silent dread at them.

"Recollect thy goal as our servant O cursed alchemist." The figure told Faust, their slight decrepit and molder body hidden behind the darkness. "We care not for what side thou opts for in this conflict solely contained in this Singularity, as long as thou keeps the two children secure and bring them to us."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 63!

A chapter mainly centered around Faust to make up for his disapearence in a long time. Also, looks like there is a secret about him that we are yet waiting to know. Not only that but *shocker* he's also working as a secret agent to an unidentified third party. (Whom if you memorized their pattern of language and talking you most surely know that this character has appeard a couple of times in the story before already)

And another thing about this chapter was of course the bonding time between the members of the Chaldea group. Because when there's nothing going on, always take that as a chance to develop the bonds between characters. And Paracelsus is out of the way. Another one down and three more to go.

That's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 64! Peace!

P.S:

(Kama is seen setting up a trap at the entrance of the cafeteria)

Kama: Ehehe. Everything is set. Now all I have to do is hide, wait for that stupid airhead (Nala) to enter the cafeteria, stumble on the thin rope at the entrance and fall face flat on that cake I put up front! Her face will be priceless! I'll bully her for entire weeks with that!

*Some hours later*

Kama (eating a piece of the cake as she is losing her pateince): Tsk! Why the hell she hasn't come out yet?

Peko: Hi Kam-

Kama: Shut up and tell me where your sister is already!

Peko:...Okay. She's still in our bedroom...

Kama: WHAT?! (Angrily walks torwards Peko and Nala's room, knocking impatiently on the door) How is it even possible she didn't stepped out of her room yet?

Nala (opens the door, her body covered by a blanket and staring at Kama with sleepy eyes): Hi there Kama yawns how are you?

Kama (incredulous): How am I? I've been waiting for you to show up at the cafeteria stupid! What is taking you so long?

Nala (still smilling with a relaxed and lazy face): Today is Sunday, my lazy day. So I decided to spent the entire day in the comfort of my bedroom doing nothing.

Kama: YOU CAN'T BE SERIOUS!

Chapter 64: Underground Tunnels

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"Did we really needed to do this early?" Ritsuka asked with a yawn to Mordred and Mash who walked in front of him.

They had been tasked with doing a surveillence at the first hours of dawn in the morning, making sure that there was no enemy in the surroundings of Jekyll's apartment.

"For what? So that you could still be in the bed scratching your ass?" Mordred replied to him. "As much as nice that would be for you, remember that our enemies don't waste time while we have some moments to recover our energies!"

"Mordred is right master." Mash speaked. "Now that we took down one of their key members, their urge to eliminate us must have increased."

"I know, I know. But waking up at 6AM feels criminal." Ritsuka replied back before turning his head around to look at Peko and Nala behind him. "Don't you two feel the same?"

"Eep!"

"Ah!"

The two siblings, who also had come alongside them for the surveillance, quickly hid their hands behind their backs, almost getting caught by Ritsuka's glance at them.

"Y-Yeah. I surely could have used one or two more hours of sleep." Peko responded, staring to the side.

"True! No respect for the working class here it seems." Nala also said, trying her best to sound normal.

Ritsuka found their reactions weird. "What are you two hiding?" He rised an eyebrow in suspicion.

"Nothing. Our brains are still taking sometime to get fully awake. That's all." Peko told him.

"Hm hm! That's totally it." Nala nodded, agreeing with her brother without hesitation.

"Okay." Ritsuka was not fully convinced. "Just make sure to not fall asleep." He said, getting a nod of the twins before turning his back to them.

"Quick! Let's eat all of it before Ritsuka notices it!"

"Hey! Don't eat it all at once! Leave something for me too!"

Catching some whispering happening behind him, Ritsuka quickly turned around, catching both Peko and Nala eating a piece of satsumaimo. "Ahah! Caught you two red handed!" He exclaimed.

Stoping chewing the sweet potato, Nala stared in shock to Ritsuka alongside Peko, swallowing the chunk of food in her mouth. "Crap. We were busted."

"How many times do I have to tell you that you can't eat it always? I know they're good but they're meant to be eaten during a specific time of the year." Ritsuka scolded the two kids. "If you end up eating the same thing, you eventually get tired and sick of it."

"We know..." Nala murmured, staring down at the floor with a look of regret.

"But we still had one of these with us and we couldn't resist to eat it." Peko explained to him.

"It also makes us feel more energetic!" Nala added.

"Wasn't the breakfast we had enough to make you feel energetic?" Mash asked to the two.

Nala shook her head in negative. "Nope. To have full energy at the beggining of the day I need eight hours of sleep, sleep torwards north, belly up, covered in half by the blanket, head turned left on the cool side of the pillow and do twenty squats when waking up and eat a piece of strawberry cake in order to feel truly active!"

Everyone looked at her kinda weirded out.

"...How specific." Mordred told her, right before they heard some noise up ahead. "And we just got company right on time!" She told them, seeing a big group of helter skelters approaching them.

"Now at least we didn't woke up early for nothing." Peko told, summoning his sword alongside the rest of the group.

"This will make a great excercise. Was needing a little bit of jogging." Nala speaked, ready for the fight.

"Was the patrol being that boring? I was liking the peaceful atmosphere of it." Mash commented, feeling like the only one who was enjoying the surveillence until now.

"It wouldn't be a normal trip to the outside without having to fight some monsters." Ritsuka replied to Mash. "But there's nothing we still don't know about this type of enemy. Let's make this quick!"

"Now you talked my language!" Mordred smiled while Mash, Peko and Nala all nodded to Ritsuka's command.

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

"Understood!"

The battle itself wasn't difficult as Ritsuka and the others had predicted. It only lasted a minute or two as they had eliminated all of the helter skelters that had appeared. Altough it was easy, they noticed something during that fight.

"These group was larger than any of the ones we faced before with the exception of the homunculi when we fought Paracelsus." Mash pointed out.

"Makes sense. We defeated one of their leaders and now know about the machine that is the reason behind all of this Demonic Fog." Peko replied. "They definetly have become more aware and cautious of us, sending more enemy power against us."

"I wonder why they didn't sent Artoria Alter after us then. She would give us more of a trouble than these helter skelters." Ritsuka thought about it.

"Maybe she's some kind of triumph card the enemy is saving for later I guess." Peko responded, not being quite sure.

"Who cares? Be it steel machines or that brute king, we will end up winning anyways!" Nala exclaimed, swinging her sword around. "We are already too strong for these helter skelters."

"Careful with what you say Shortie." Mordred told her, feeling that the girl was speaking too smugly. "I want to kick that jerk's ass as much as you, but I warn ya that she's no walk in the park."

"As if you wouldn't say or act the same." Nala called the knight out.

"Do what I say and not what I do." Mordred simply told her before smirking. "Plus, how many helter skelters you defeated just now?"

"Five! Better than last time. Doubt you could made it better than that." Nala responded her.

"Pfff, rookie numbers Shortie. I killed eight!" Mordred told her, having once again performed better than Nala.

"Stop with that! There's no way you defeated eight enemies all by yourself!" Nala yelled, thinking Mordred was trying to mess with her.

"But I did. So don't even think you are able to defeat my father if five helter skelters is the best you can do." Mordred stretched her smile a bit, mocking Nala.

"Ggrrr, why you..!" The girl angrily closed her hands into fists.

"What can I say? Do better next time Shortie." Mordred laughed as she poked Nala in the forhead.

"I wonder why Hans and Shakespeare couldn't come with us. I understand that they aren't exactly experts in fighting, but they could have at least aid us with their spells." Peko crossed his arms, thinking that the two writer servants should have also joined them on the surveillance instead of staying at the headquarters.

"And have my ears near bleeding from those two comments? No thanks." Mordred responded, liking the two's absence.

"I think the motive for why Hans-san and Shakespeare-san stayed was because they where in the middle of discovering something, or at least that's what Jekyll-san said to me." Mash speaked, revealing the reason, catching everyone's curiosity.

"A discovery like what?" Ritsuka asked her.

"I'm not quite sure. I've heard it's something envolving the Clock Tower's underground and something that could be inside of it." Mash responded, trying to remember correctly. "Didn't Jekyll-san told about it to you too?"

"Hum...He did?" Ritsuka replied, sounding oblivious.

"That's what I'm telling you. Our brains don't work well early in the morning." Nala commented, attributing the fact none of them heard what Jekyll said due to how early they woke up.

"Fou fu! (All of you are truly helpless...)" Fou appeard behind Mash, moving his head in disapproval from their attitude.

"I think we should head back to the apartment and see if they already reached to a conclusion about that." Ritsuka proposed to the group.

"Yeah. From what I'm seeing there's no enemy left around." Mordred looked to the surroundings, not detecting any hostilities nearby. "We can end the surveillance here."

"Mmm, back to bed for a short time..." Peko said, muttering and closing his eyes while imagining to lay his body on the soft surface of the bed.

And so, the group went back to Jekyll's apartment, having finished their matinal duty of checking the streets for any monsters that could be lurking nearby the base. Now, it was time to know what search Hans and Shakespeare were studying about.


"Important information about the Holy Grail War ritual?" Ritsuka said confused. "What makes you say that?"

"Think about it and use your brain." Hans told not only him but to the entire group minus Shakespeare. "This Singularities where you've been to so far, contain servants and the holy grails, correct?"

"Yeah. That's been the case for all of them so far." Peko told him.

"Well, according to what this chatterbox of an author told me of his previous experience in a Holy Grail War, seven servants are summoned by seven mages, all of different classes and the last pair of servant and their master standing wins the war and the grail." Hans explained to them, having got some information by Shakespeare.

Ritsuka looked at Mash for confirmation. "Is it true? I barely know anything about that type of thing."

"It is indeed master. That's the nature and ritual process of a Holy Grail War." Mash responded before thinking of another question. "Also, you participated in a Holy Grail War Shakespeare-san?"

"Altough my memories of that period feel dusty and fleeting on my mind, the concept of the Holy Grail War does not sound unfamiliar to me at all." Shakespeare told them, trying to remember of something more about that time in his brain. "I think it was rather the unique experience. I guess there was this japanese priest and everything."

Mordred put a thumb under her chin. "Now that you talked about this grail war stuff, the name rings in my ears for some reason."

"Where you in a Holy Grail War too Mordred-san?" Mash asked the knight.

"Hell if I know." Mordred responded in earnest.

"Was the Holy Grail War you participated occured in a city named Fuyuki?" Romani asked to the english writer, his hologram appearing amidst the living room.

"I cannot recall the name of the location of the war I was in. Could thou describe it for me what that Fuyuki looked like?"

"A modern japanese city with skyscrapers, cars, roads, bridges and etc." Romani gave the details of Fuyuki's scenario to Shakespeare.

"Hmmm, I would have to say you are wrong man of the spectrum. For the location of the Holy Grail War I remeber has little to no semblance at all with the city you just described." Shakespeare gave the answer to Romani.

"I see. Thanks for telling me anyways." Romani replied.

"Wait?! By Fuyuki you mean that hellish and destroyed landscape we found each other by the first time?" Nala asked, remembering the place that she and Peko had mysteriously ended up in with no memories of themselves as well as the location they encountered Ritsuka, Mash and Chaldea in general. "That Fuyuki?"

"I'm as shocked as you are. Fuyuki was the place of a Holy Grail War?" Peko asked to Romani, a bit astonished.

"And I thought I was the only one who didn't knew about it." Ritsuka commented, showing that he too wasn't aware of that fact.

"There was, altough I think is the most suited to tell you about that since I'm not well into Fuyuki's Holy Grail War myself." Mash said, staring at Romani, wanting him to be the one to explain that Holy Grail War to the rest of the group.

"Okay. I'll tell about the Fuyuki Holy Grail War to you." Romani said. "For start, you're thinking about the wrong Fuyuki. The one you were sent to and was engulfed in flames was Singularity F, which I assume to be a somewhat possible alternative version to the actual Fuyuki Holy Grail War that I was referring to." He started by stating that the Fuyuki they were thinking about was a different one. "The one that actually happened in our world also took place in the year of 2004, around January with the exception that the entire city didn't end up being destroyed and all humans killed as the end result."

"Okay, I'm still following it." Ritsuka responded, nodding with his head.

"So the only semblence of the Singularity F Fuyuki and the Fuyuki of the Holy Grail War doc is mentioning is that both just happened to occur in the same place." Peko added.

"And since this Holy Grail War is kinda of a mortal competition between mages and their servants, who ended up winning that one doc?" Nala asked Romani, wanting to know more about it like everyone else.

"That's a detail I don't know about." Romani said before looking to the side and scratching his head. "My knowledge about this Holy Grail War isn't much better than yours honestly since I didn't participated on it."

Hans then went back to speaking, bringing back the principal topic. "And with that explained, we reach to the essential problem of this Singularity."

"Which is?" Nala asked, rising an eyebrow. "I don't know what you want to mean by this."

"I already knew your slow brain wouldn't understand so I might as well make it simpler for you." Hans responded, ignoring Nala's huge face of indignation. "So, to start, you know how many servants are required to begun the Holy Grail War ritual, right?"

"Seven in total." Mash responded. "Once the grail gets full with the mana energy of six servants, the remaining and winning servants gets to make a wish to it as well as their master."

"Correct! And now, think on the number of servants you have seen on this Singularity in total." Hans instructed them.

"Hm, I'd bet is more than seven, that's for sure." Ritsuka replied.

"Well, there's you, Shakespeare and Mordred. Faust too." Peko started counting by his fingers. "Jack, Mephistopheles, Nursery Rhyme..."

"Artoria Alter and Paracelsus. That makes it nine servants that we saw in total on this Singularity." Mash concluded.

"And assuming that the other two leaders are also servants like Paracelsus was, that would raise it to eleven." Nala thought, theorizing the possibility of the other two leaders true identities.

"Being or not, it's clear that we have a problem of an excessive number of servants here." Hans continued to branch out the mystery. "If these Singularities were true Holy Grail Wars, why the system is summoning more servants than the necessary for the grail's ritual?"

"Humm, to think about it, the war I was in had more than seven servants but I could be mistaken." Shakespeare wondered, looking at the ceilling, completive and much to Hans annoyance.

"Don't try disproving my theory here with memories that might as well be just product of your witless imagination klovn!" He told to the bigger writer before recovering his posture. "But as I was saying, how there can be a grail in the first place if the ritual is not even being made correctly?"

"Actually, that's a great viewpoint of the entire Singularities nature." Romani complimented Hans theory. "We only knew so far that the holy grails were distributed to seven different points of humanity's history across time. Never got to stop and refelct about it. These holy grails must have been summoned by other means if it wasn't by the traditional Holy Grail War ritual."

"Are you implying that whoever is our enemy in all of this has used a different method to conjure the holy grails that would be the core of the Singularities?" Mash asked to Romani.

"It could be." Romani said, thinking that was the case. "Okay guys, this is actually more important than I initially thought when I heard the first words coming out from Andersen's mouth. We have to invistigate this!"

"Aaah! That's just too much information to keep track of!" Nala said, her eyes spinning in circles due to this entire conversation.

" I don't think so. The correlation between the grails and the Holy Grail War doesn't match up at all when put into context of these Singularities." Peko said, having been able to understand the problem Hans had showed to them.

"Since there is no Holy Grail Wars so far on these Singularities with the exception of Singularity F, the grails presence must have been created by other type of ritual system."

"Yes! And that's exactly what we want to know here!" Hans exclaimed with a smile. "To discover how the grails can exist in these Singularities who don't have any Holy Grail Wars to summon them!"

"A fine piece of mystery on this adventure. It certainly helps to diversify a story." Shakespeare said in a wise tone.

"Heh, a premise like that is way too intresting for us to say no to." Ritsuka told Hans. "You can count on us to investigate it!"

"We shall go look for an answer at the...Sorry, but what is the location we should search in?" Mash asked politely to Hans, not having an area to start looking for clues about this most recent mystery.

"The Clock Tower. That's where we will probably find important information about other forms of summoning a holy grail." Hans gave them the location. "More specifically undergound. I always heard rumours that the mage society from there used to keep plenty of secrets underneath the building. That must still be the case."

"Oh that giant tower with the big clock in it!? We're going there!?" Nala exclaimed excited. "I've seen it in some illustrations already! Can't wait to go!"

"Your job is not being a tourist!" Hans told her.

"And my job also isn't working for you!" Nala replied back.

"Well, the Clock Tower is quite the nice attraction to look at if you're a tourist." Romani told the girl. "But if you're a mage, I'd say the opinion would change a little."

"Why you say that doctor?" Peko asked him.

"The Clock Tower is the headquarters of the one of the most influential and powerful organizations of the magus world, know as Mage Association." Mash explained instead of Romani. "It can be considered the most famous and prestigious organization amongst the mage society, with many young mage and prodigees wanting to go there to learn more about the ways of the magecraft and become greater magus."

"Oh, so the Clock Tower is essentialy an university for magecraft folk!" Ritsuka exclaimed, seeing what the concept of the Clock Tower was.

"That and much more. Altough not many things about them are nice stuff." Romani clarified. "But focusing on more important aspects, we need to find an entrance that will lead us to the underground channels of the Clock Tower."

"Oh! I do know of one we could use it!" Shakespeare raised his voice, having comed with a solution. "The British Museum! During my lifetime, I've heard it used to have a secret passage that would gave us access to the Clock Tower's underground floors."

"Good luck with that. It's destroyed." Mordred finally speaked, having ignored major part of the conversation while staring to another direction. "Meaning that our entrance to the caves are most surely blocked. Also, why are you saying 'we' and 'our' when referring to this investigation?" Mordred asked, finding strange the choive of words from both writers before connecting the dots. "Oh no. Don't tell me you're..."

"Yes, we're coming along for this specific mission." Hans responded, confirming Mordred's suspicion. "Any problem with that?"

"Not at all. It was just a bit unexpected since I thought you would spent the rest of the Singularity sitting here." Nala told to Hans, also not believing the two were coming with them.

"That would be the case but this situation is too important in particular for us to just wait here. Being that we're going to search the Clock Tower's archives, I need to go there!" Hans told them.

"But if the only secret entrance to the underground of the Clock Tower is possibly destroyed now, how are we going there for start?" Peko asked, having heard about the British's Museum destruction.

"Isn't there other ways to reach to the underground of the Clock Tower? Like subway stations or something?" Ritsuka pondered.

"That could work." Peko replied.

"Yeah! If we enter in one of those stations and follow the trails, we must eventually reach to the Clock Tower's basement." Nala expanded the idea.

"That wouldn't be a bad if not only for two things." Hans said in disagreement.

"Like what?" Mash asked.

"First: You would be way too stupid to think the mages at the Clock Tower would be foolish enough to create an underground station that would give easy access to their most secret and important files to regular average folk. And second: the underground trails have become nest of all the monsters you've been foughting so far. Going there in hopes to find a passage to the Clock Tower's secret chambers would be not only pointless but also a suicide."

"Then what are we supposed to do if the secret passage is gone?" Nala asked, wanting to see if Hans had a better solution for this.

"I think we should still go to the location of the Brtitish Museum." Romani told them, much to their surprise. "Just because the building is destroyed and the passage blocked, it doesn't mean we can't force our way in by destroying whatever is blocking the entrance."

"Not bad thinking." Mordred commented on what Romani proposed. The location has been totally empty as of recently when I pass by. No monsters at all to guard the entrance or anything, so with those conditions, we could go there and try do that without much trouble."

"So we can still enter the underground of the Clock Tower via the British Museum." Peko said, happy to see the main way was still possible.

"Better start preparing to go out again then." Ritsuka told to the group, checking his Command Seals.

"Understood master! We will get ready shortly before going out." Mash responded him.

"Hey! Something is irking me here." Mordred told them all of a sudden.

"Why is that?" Peko asked her, confused.

Without saying, Ritsuka realized what Mordred meant by that. There was the absence of one person that would always be in the living room every time they where there. "Where's Jekyll?"

Right as he made that question, the door of the scientist's office opened, with Jekyll coming out of it, carrying a backpack and with an excited smile on his face. "Here and ready to go!"


"You sure it's safe for you to go with us?" Mordred questioned Jekyll as the scientist had decided to go along with the group on their way to the British Museum. Only Fran had stayed behind to secure the apartment against possible enemies.

"No worries Mordred. I know the dangers of a normal person like me going out and I'm aware of it. Besides, I have something up my sleeve if things go south." Jekyll told her, assuring the knight and the rest of the group that he had come prepared to this.

"Being aware isn't enough for these type of jobs." Ritsuka told Jekyll.

"Exactly! Don't you think this is going to play out like some sort of field trip." Hans also said to the scientist. "Remember that if you die, that will be on you for wanting to join."

"Was it really necessary to say that part?" Peko speaked to the short writer.

Jekyll however din't looked offended nor disturbed. "That's true. If I die I can only blame myself. Which is why I'll be as careful as possible to guarantee we don't suffer any casualities."

"Knowing the dangers of what we might face is already half a step taken." Nala said, seeing that Jekyll wasn't naive to this whole thing of going out in dangerous streets like these.

Mash nodded in agreement. "As long as you know that and are capable of fighting, I think your company on this mission will be very beneficial to us Jekyll-san."

"Thank you for the kind words Mash. It makes me sad thinking how of all the buildings here in London, the British Museum was the only one who was deliberatly destroyed." Jekyll lamented the condition of the building, telling details about it.

"The only one deliberatly destroyed?" Peko asked, puzzled.

"We weren't the only ones who knew about the secret passage Shortie N.2." Mordred said. "We originally thought about making the underground of the Clock Tower as our second base. But our enemies had thought ahead."

"And once we arrived to the museum, it was already beind destroyed, with full of monsters tearing down what little was left of it." Jekyll continued. "When Mordred got the area cleared, we saw the entrance to the secret passage had been demolished, and so we assumed the underground base of the Clock Tower was now out of reach for us."

"We at the time thought it wasn't worth the effort of forcing it opened again and went back to the apartment before any enemy could show up and attack us in surprise." Mordred recalled. "There was also only the two of us back then. But now with you guys, I'm sure we won't face much difficulty if monsters decide to appear near the entrance."

"The building really got that bad?" Ritsuka asked to the two.

"You're about to see it up ahead." Jekyll told him.

And within a minute they had reached to the British Museum. Or what was left of it. Almost all of the walls had crumbled down, with no traces of any ceilling that had been completely vaporized. A cracked column would still stand here and there in the middle of the huge broken wreckage. It was empty, demolished and abandoned. Their enemy truly wanted this place burned to the ground.

"It is really worse then what I expected. This place is entirely in ruins." Mash commented upon seeing the desolated place.

"Ah, entire centuries worth of history. Completely lost by man's cruel schemes." Shakespeare lamented with a frown on his face, staying in silent for a moment before having Hans bothering him right next to the taller writer.

"Yeah yeah. So incredibly sad that I need a tissue. Where's the secret passage anyways?" Hans asked to Jekyll and Mordred.

"If memory doesn't fail me, this way." Jekyll told, leading the group to a giant staircase that was connected to what was supposed to be an opening to a hall beneath the ground, now covered by huge amounts of rocks and other debris.

"It looks well blocked. They really speared no effort to prevent us from entering there." Nala said, ready to summon her sword.

"You were thinking on the same thing I was thinking?" Ritsuka said to Nala.

"I think we all did." Mordred said, putting her sword over the shoulder. "The thought of getting rid of these obstacles."

"We can open a way to the other side if we attack it at the same time." Peko expressed, grabbing his sword.

"Won't the noise from that attract any monsters?" Hans questioned, thinking that they weren't choicing the best approach.

"You want us to take out the rubbles one by one, nice and gently then?" Nala responded, thinking Hans was being contrarian for the sake of it.

"If that is how the narrative wants to go and the way to proceed, then I will land you my aid." Shakespeare said amused, opening his book and proceeding to stare at Hans. "Thou shouldst lend thy aid to them as well fellow coworker of mine. Or do you perhaps get ,more comfortable with the role of a background character?"

"You want to see me mad with that sort of provocation you washed excuse of a poetic drunktard? Because it's working apparently!" Hans said a bit agressively before opening his own book. "Me, a background character. What a bad joke..." He murmured.

"Alright! Everyone get into position!" Ritsuka told to his allies as he used his Command Seals to boost up the strenght of Mash, Peko, Nala and Mordred who were all about to direct an attack torwards the wreckage in front of them, with Ritsuka, Hans, Shakespeare and Jekyll standing on the back.

"Clear! We will hit the debris on three!" Mash exclaimed, starting to count as she stood next to the other three. "One...Two...Three!" And so she alongside the knight servant and the twins swinged their weapons torwards the large rocks of the entrance, obliterating them with their powered up attack, releasing a huge cloud of dust and smoke once they did it.

" T-That was loud!" Jekyll coughed, standing behind Ritsuka and amazed at the sheer combined power that was used to unblock the secret passage.

"And extremely effective!" Ritsuka said happily. "No amount of stones could resist to this."

"A performence really worthy of applauses if I say so." Shakespeare said, also pleased by what he had seen.

With the dust and smoke settling down, Mash lowered her weapon, with the rest doing the same. "Good job everyone! We created an opening!"

"Eh, easy-peasy!" Nala replied. "I thought we would have more of a- wooh!" The girl immediatly lowered her head as some objects came flowing extremely fast near her, catching her by surprise. "W-What was that!?"

"An enemy?" Peko raised back his sword, with his self-defense and caution going up just like everybody else. They would have to do some fighting after all.

Seeing some few flying silhouettes above her, Mordred slashed her sword at them. "Are these the things attacking us?" Cutting the cover of smoke, she got to see the appearence of their enemy. It was a group of magical books. "Eh?!"

"They're almost like the ones we fought at the library!" Peko exclaimed.

"But how? Wasn't Nursery Rhyme defeated for good?" Nala asked confused, wondering how there could be more magical posessed books if they had defeated a servant that was one.

"These ones here must be different!" Ritsuka responded, with him, Jekyll and the two writer servants taking a defensive posture.

"They are! None of them have the same cover as of Nursery Rhyme's book! They must be books from the Clock Tower itself!" Hans added.

"Sentient hostile books?! What an horror! I hope that at least none of this books that are attacking us is of a work I despise!" Shakespeare said.

"Were they alerted by the noise we made?" Jekyll thought.

"No, that can't be! If they where already here, we would have seen them!" Mash responded, using her shield to defend herself from one of the magical books atttacks. "They must have come out from the other side the moment we created an opening!"

"So we shot ourselves in the foot with this one!" Hans grunted frustrated. "Of course it couldn't have been that easily!"

"Easy or not, we have to defeat these books quickly before any more enemies show up!" Ritsuka said, knowing that if they weren't fast, the hostile books wouldn't be the only thing they would be fighting here sooner. The trio of Mash, Peko and Nala comprehended that and so they went head on into the fight.

It took some time but they were able to defeat the persistent group of magical posessed books, having found them slightly harder than the ones at the library when they had confronted Nursery Rhyme.

"Enemies in the area clear. No more signal of them." Mash reported, exiting her combat mode.

"If this were the first ones, I can't think of how many more there is up ahead." Peko said, unsummoning his weapon.

"What? You think we will have to fight more?" Nala asked him.

"The Clock Tower's facility must be heavily guarded, so I think we better start counting with having to fight a lot of enemies in the next minutes." Mash told to the two siblings.

"Great. We were really needing of more fights." Nala protested a bit.

"Why the whinning? Weren't you the one who said no matter who or how many enemies could come, you would kick all of their asses or somethin' like that?" Mordred asked to Nala, reminding the girl what she had said earlier.

"Hphm! Fights tend to get boring after fighting the same weak opponent several times, that's all." Nala responded to the knight, keeping up her slight haughty attitude.

"You really have no remedy for that, do you?" Peko told her with an embarassing smile.

"But those books surely appeard fast out of nowhere. Altough I think beating and cutting them to shredds is somewhat relieving." Ritsuka approached them.

"I can't deny the truth in that." Hans responded. "But let's enter the underground first before someone or something appeard to attack us or block the entrance again."

"Yeah, look." Jekyll pointed at the big hole they had caused in the middle of the giant debris. "We can now enter through there. Let's go!"


"Wow, these caverns and channel systems are so massive!" Peko said in awe, admiring the vast and huge aspect of the underground halls of the Clock Tower.

"The Clock Tower must have spent quite the resources building all of this." Ritsuka added, amazed at the halls as well.

"Echo!" Nala yelled to the vaccum, leaning her ear to ear the effect of her scream.

"Echo...Echo...Echo..."

"Heh." Nala smiled, hearing her voice ressonating through the giant hall.

"Quiet you dunce! You want to alert the enemies up ahead?" Hans secolded Nala, thinking what she just did was stupid.

"You must be fun at parties..." Nala told him, annoyed at Hans for being such a mood killer.

"ECHO!" Mordred yelled louder, also wanting to hear the echoing of her own voice.

"Not you too as well dammit! If it's to do this much noise, might as well bomb this entire place!" Hans said, unhappy to see Mordred doing the same thing.

"Stop complaining that is! Or do you obligatory have to be like that 24/7?" Mordred asked Hans, having the same opinion as Nala.

"Such construction. I can't believe I'm stepping and walking on it as of right now." Jekyll commented, joyful at what he was viewing.

Mash then remembered something. "Isn't there a known rumour that the entire Clock Tower building was constructed using the grave of a great dragon as its foundation?"

"Eh?! Built over a what?!" Ritsuka reacted in shock.

"A-A dragon!? You're saying we're walking on a dragon's tomb as of now?!" Peko also said in absolute bewilderment.

"Now I've heard of everything." Nala said, staring to the side. "Might as well find the dragon's skeleton right around the corner. And knowing our luck, it's probably alive and we will have to fight it."

"I hate how that sounds a reasonable thing to happen to us at this point." Peko replied.

"Happy to be the good news guy who has to tell you that won't be a problem. The dragon as been dead for thousands of years as of now." Romani's hologram appeard, telling the group that there wouldn't be no dragon to fight as it was truly deceased.

"Do you know about that story doctor?" Mash asked to Romani.

"I do. And it's no story or fairy tale. It is indeed true that the mages of Clock Tower built their organization using the corpse of the great dragon as foundation and created the entire underground channels on its enormous tomb." Romani explained the veridical legend to them. "The Dragon of Albion. A great mythical dragon and the last one of its special kind. Said to be as old as the planet itself."

"As old as the planet? Then, did it died of old age here or something?" Ritsuka asked, with his attention completely sold on this history about the dragon.

"It is theorized that it died rather due to its own hubris." Romani speaked. "When the Age of Gods ended and the Age of Man was about to begin, all of the dragons of Albion's species decided to refugee on another layer of existence of the planet known as the Reverse Side of the World, another plane of existence were majority of the mythical creatures went to at the end of the Age of Gods."

"..."

"..."

Both Peko and Nala heard it with fully attention, mesmerized at the aspects that were being told.

"Albion however, was the only dragon who decided to stay on this side of the world, convinced that it could withstand the Age of Man. How wrong it was. With the passage of time, the Mystery decreased and all magic creatures suffered from it, including Albion. Its body slowly aged and grew weaker and wither, fully gone from the apex state it once had. Regreting its mistake, the dragon desperatly tried to dig its way to the Reverse Side where it could be eternal forever. Unfortunately, its body couldn't continue any longer and so, Albion spent its last remaining days on the grave it had dig, perishing here, where many centuries later would become the basis to the entire building and headquarters of the Clock Tower." Romani completed his explanation, having by now everyone's complete curiosity by the time he ended.

"That's..." Mash tried to find the right words to describe it.

"Dramaticaly tragic! What a degrading end for such proudful creature!" Shakespeare exclaimed. "Not even I could have come with such depressing and thought provoking ending! The fact that a mighty dragon died due to its own arrogance and understimation of how mankind could affect it is brilliant! Brilliant I tell you!"

"Jeez! I only thought that it was cool." Mordred said, thinking Shakespeare was overreacting.

"Albion..." Peko murmured, closing his eyes and trying to visualize the great dragon he just heard about now. "Must have been a really huge and powerful dragon. I wondered what it was like to see it up close or meet it in person."

"Something that will remain a question forever I'm afraid." Nala replied.

"So this was basically the story of the Clock Tower's origion. Oh boy, I can't wait to see what other secrets they keep hidden here!" Jekyll said, barely containing his enthusiasm.

"Hm? Is this your first time actuslly visiting the Clock Tower?" Romani asked the scientist.

"Yeah actually. I've never stepped inside the Clock Tower, being the underground or the normal building." Jekyll told him.

"Then how did you knew about this secret passage?" Ritsuka asked Jekyll, confused about how he could of know of something if he never visited this place.

"It was my friend Victor who told it to me. He had spent sometime as a mage in the Clock Tower before, so the secret passage was something he knew and introduced its existence to me when this Demonic Fog first started to appear." Jekyll responded, sighing a bit sadly. "Has he ever got the opportunity and saw the things I'm about to see here?"

"I'm sure he did nerd. Why else would he tell you about its existence then?" Mordred told Jekyll, comforting him in some way. "He clearly wanted you to see it."

"Heh, that may be true Mordred." Jekyll replied before making a question to Mordred. "Also, was it my impression or did I saw you talking with Faust outside the apartment yesterday before he left?"

"Yeah. I talked with the other nerd. Why?" Mordred replied.

"Did he told you something? Something about why he want to stay alone? If something may be troubling him." Jekyll specified his question.

Thinking for a second, Mordred just dismissed his question. "Nothing at all. I just wished him the best and that if he was trying to turn on us, I would make sure to separate his head from the body right there. All in all, a great conversation."

"I see." Jekyll accepted the knnight's answer. "Hope that he is doing okay wherever he is."

"Did he sent a message while we did our patrol in the morning?" Mash asked, also wanting to know if everything was okay with the alchemist.

"Still not. Perhaps by the time we go back to the apartment he will already have sended one." Jekyll responded.

"Having one more servant like him here would be helpful for us." Nala commented.

"Yeah. I wonder if Faust has ever visited the Clock Tower too since he was a mage and alchemist." Ritsuka added.

"If you guys want, I could search for his location. It would take a while because of the Demonic Fog, but I, Leonardo and the staff could pull it off." Romani offered the possibility of having the group know Faust's current location.

"I think there is no need for that. He must be okay. Plus, I feel like spying on him like that would make us look bad." Peko said, refusing Romani's proposal.

"As long as that alchemist is incestigating something else that he is willing to share with us later, I do not care for where he is." Hans told them before spotting huge door at the end of the hall. "Oh! Could it be..." Hans immediatly runned torwards it, speeding up his steps.

"Hans-san! Where are you going with all that hurry?" Mash asked, seeing Hans take off in front of the entire group before they also started running behind him.

"Looks like someone isn't being careful now." Ritsuka said, thinking on how the smaller writer told them to be careful earlier.

Reaching to the door's entrance, Hans came to a halt, standing still as his eyes layed upon the amazing scenario in front of him. "This...This must be it." He muttered shortly before everyone else reached him.

"Hey! What about you wanr us next time you-...Wow." Nala was in the middle of insulting Hans before she stared at the enormous oval room full, with green lighted brick walls as well as big and tall endless shelves full of books on three different floors that were connected by a great and detailed staircase.

"So this is where the Clock Tower keeps all of the records and mysteries about magecraft?" Peko speaked, staring at the room in front of him.

"No doubt. This is the location." Romani speaked to them as the group had reached to their destination. "You have entered the great underground library of the Clock Tower."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 64!

This was a chapter to focus more on the dialogue with few to almost no battle scene since I wanted to focus on the explanation of the Holy Grail War ritual, The difference between the two Fuyukis, the Dragon of Albion, the Clock Tower and etc. So it was more of a chaoter exposition of some Nasuverse subjects that some if not all of you are already well intregued into. (And also to have more banter between Hans and the rest of the group. He is such a sharp tongue gremlin) But next chapter...expect to meet the other side of ...

That's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 65! Peace!

P.S:

Peko (Sees Ritsuka and Kadoc crying together): Uuh, are you two okay? What happened to make you cry?

Ritsuka (Cleaning his tears): Nothing Peko sobs nothing...

Kadoc: We just...didn't thought the day would finally come... (Shows the news of GTA6 Official Announcement to Peko)

Peko: W-What?! Is this true!?

Kadoc (Also cleaning his tears): Fujimaru...We have to play this...For Pepe, Kirsch and everyone else who didn't make it this far...

Peko: Buuuut, if the earth is currently bleached, how is the game even being devel-

Ritsuka, Kadoc and Osakabehime: DON'T RUIN OUR DREAM!

Chapter 65: Mister Hyde

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"This is it. The secret underground library of the Clock Tower." Romani's eyes laid with astonishment to the giant room in front of the group.

"So huge. How many books and shelves worth of magecraft content must be here?" Ritsuka wondered.

"Thousands? Perhaps even a million. The shelves are quite tall." Mash pondered, figuring that it would be hard to guess the precise number.

"Meaning that our search could take hours here." Nala commented.

"Well, that's why we've brought a larger group this time." Hans told her. "Let's separate into smaller groups. It will make the search easier that way."

"Me and Nala will go searching to the left then." Peko said, agreeing with the small writer idea.

"Mash and I will go right." Ritsuka also said.

"That leaves me, Mordred, Hans and Shakespeare to look around the middle." Jekyll speaked.

"But with you and me having some distance away from those two." Mordred whispered to Jekyll. "I ain't gonna risk an headache."

Unfortunately for her, it seemed Shakespeare had heard her. "Ohohoh, do not bother about us fair young knightess." Shakespeare told. "I warrant you that I also am of the opinion that silence is a utter blessing in order to relish the panorama around one self and recollect the O so vague and intuitive thoughts alike."

Mordred sigh. "Great. I just felt my head cracking from that nonsense bullcrap."

"If so, those thoughts better be about the information we are looking for and not you thinking about the title of your next book." Hans responded to the taller writer.

"Since all of you have already choosened your smaller groups, I'll see if I can scan the overall area and find any books that might contain the Holy Grail War ritual." Romani informed them shortly before everyone separated into smaller groups, each of them going to a different area of the giant library.


"Pheeww. The books that we're looking for could be literally anywhere." Ritsuka whistled, moving is neck upwards to stare at the shelves height.

"I have never been in such library like this one. Not even Chaldea's is this huge." Mash responded, enjoying the place.

"Oh right! I forgot Chaldea had a library of its own." Ritsuka told Mash, going back to remember their base also had one.

"Hm? I tought that you already been there at least once senpai." Mash said, discovering only now that Ritsuka had still to step a foot in there.

"N-No! Erm, you see, I actually thought of going there once and...and...I...kinda forgot the password to enter it." Ritsuka said a tad embaressed, scratching the back of his head.

The shielder couldn't believe it. "Even after I told you repeatedly what the numbers of the password were?"

"With how many things happen in Chaldea, my brain ends up being overloaded and forgetting of some stuff. Sorry." Ritsuka explained to Mash, apologizing.

She however didn't took it badly. "No problem senpai. I'll be sure to give you the password on paper so that you can never forget it again."

"Thanks Mash." Ritsuka smiled, taking out a book from the shelf near him, quickly turning the pages. "Guess it's not this one." He said, putting the book back into the place. "By the way, what books do you read on the library?"

"About the world." Mash responded in a general way.

"The world? Like, everything about it?" Ritsuka asked, trying to see if he could understand Mash's answer.

"A bit of everything else yes. Countries, cultures, continents, nature and etc. I find those things interesting to read." Mash told him. "But if I had to say what books about the world that I love to read the most, I'd say is the ones about historical and mythical figures. To see how every country and region has its own heroes and villains in history. Real people that changed the world for the better or worst. Like Drake-san said, both sides contribute to history, no matter if it's good or evil. It fascinates me how a human can go far by just sheer determination in some books that I read."

"Yeah. I would also hear a lot of my national folklore tales while in elementary school as well some other tales from overseas. It was quite cool to hear about them, don't you think?" Ritsuka asked Mash who nodded.

"Hm hm. I majorily like reading about King Arthur and the Knights of the Round Table." Mash responded, closing her fist to her own chest. "I might say those are my favourites amongst all of mythical and folkloric books." She then stared at Ritsuka. "What about you senpai? Do you have a favourite historical figure or folk tale of yours too?"

"Well...Of Japan or outside Japan?" Ritsuka asked her.

"It can be both." Mash giggled a bit.

"If it is from Japan, then my pick would be the great warrior and commander of the Minamoto clan, Minamoto-no-Yoshitsune."

"Oh! Ushiwakamaru! I've also read about his life and legend as one of the best samurais in Japan and his feats in the Genpei War of the Heian period. That is a great choice senpai." Mash commented, having already heard about the famous samurai.

"Exactly! He was one of the very first historic figures I've ever learned about. Now, for an historical figure aound the world..." Ritsuka put a finger under his chin, thinking about how many historical figures outside Japan he knew. "There was that king emperor from Europe. What was his name?" He rubbed the forhead. "He also had some sort of group like the Knights of the Round Table. Something like Charles...Charl..."

"Charlemagne and his Twelve Paladins?" Mash said.

"Yeah! That one! Had a book about him and his paladins lying around the house when I took a read some years ago." Ritsuka told her. "His adventures looked cool."

"I still have to read more about them. I barely touched the subject as of yet." Mash said, the two continuing to search for the books that would contain the information they needed. "Thinking better, there's still so many books that I still want to read that it becomes complicated to choose which one to start first."

"How about we two go to the library at Chaldea after finishing this Singularity and pick a new one to read?" Ritsuka shared his idea with Mash, slightly caughting the shielder off guard.

"R-Really?" Mash stuttered, surprise.

"Yep. It has been quite some time since I last read a book. Could be a great opportunity to start reading one again." Ritsuka said with an happy smile. "Do you have any reccomendation in mind, Mash?"

Slowly, Mash moved her lips into forming a small joyous and warm smile. "Well, no reccomendation occurs in my mind at the moment senpai. We'll figure that out later. But for now..." She reached out for his hand, grabbing it. "We need to find another type of book. Shall we?"

Ritsuka's smile increased a bit. "Heh, lead the way Mash."

Nodding, Mash walked in front with Ritsuka accompanying her, the two continuing the search for any book about the Holy Grail War Ritual.


"Hmm, it doesn't look like to be this one too." Nala dropped the book on the floor, joining it to a small pile of books that she had already passed her eyes over. "Found anything yet?" Nala asked to Peko who didn't respond immediatly. "Did you find anything, Peko?" Nala called him out again, still receiving no reply. "Are you even hearing me?" Nala asked, starting to lose her patience. And when no word came back to her, Nala turned around to speak to her brother face to face, seeing him standing near the other shelf of the corridor. "Hello! I'm talking to you!"

"I know! Can't you see when a person is thinking?" Peko turned around, finally giving an answer.

"Thinking or daydreaming?" Nala replied back. "I hope all that silence means you found the information."

"No." Peko responded. "Actually, I'm not even thinking about that."

"What?!" Nala exclaimed shock. "Then what are you thinking on doing instead?"

"That since this library is full of archives and books that belong to a big magic organization, we should be looking for something else here." Peko told her, altough Nala remained confused.

"I'm still not following you." She tilted her head to the side, staring weirdly at her brother.

"This place must have books or archives about magus lineages and families." Peko revealed to his sister. "Let's see if our family's name is in them."


"Not this one. Neither this one. Hmm, doesn't look like it. Nope." Mordred continued to grab and throw away books from the shelves repeatedly and quickly, not bothering to peek into their content. "Damn, this is being a hard finding."

"Maybe if you stopped to carelessly discharge the books as if they were mere tissue paper and instead put some seconds into seeing what they are about we may could have find out it sooner already!" Hans said angrily at Mordred, not liking how the knight wasn't putting much effort into looking for the information as the rest.

"Cool! Want me to also read all of them paragraph by paragraph?" Mordred replied back.

"Please calm down you two! Discussion won't bring us closer to our goal!" Jekyll said, opening his backpack. "How about some tea to calm down?"

"Ah, a exquisite gentleman I see. I would gladly take one if you don't mind." Shakespeare accepted Jekyll's offer, grabbing a cup of tea as the scientist pour the drink into it.

"You cannot be serious..." Mordred said in embaressment and perplexity as she watched the two calmly drinking tea together.

Hans was of the same opinion. "The entire city of London is at stake and you take some time off right now to drink?"

"Its content and taste does well to one's body and mind according to some books I read." Jekyll explained nicely, coming back to sip on the cup.

"Ergh! This view is too much refined even for me." Hans said, about to change is gaze to anything else. And in doing so, he found a message on paper glued to the shelf next to him, much to his bewilderment. "What? Did someone left this here?" He grabbed it, staring at it looker. "It seems recent as well."

Mordred also noticed the paper's presence. "You mean we weren't or aren't the only people who've came here in the meantime? What does it say?"

"To turn our head to the left, where we will see a useful table lying around." Hans read the short message, finding it strange. "What the hell does this-" Moving his head to the left, Hans couldn't believe his eyes when he actually he saw a table to their left, nicely organized and lighted, with an open book opened on top of it. "It can't be..."

"That thing can't be mere coincidence, can it?" Mordred said, being almost as shocked as Hans.

"Did the person who wrote it left it for us perhaps?" Jekyll wondered. "Could it have been Faust perhaps?"

"How so if the secret passage was blocked before we arrived here? That doesn't make sense!" Mordred replied, finding impossible to have been their alchemist ally.

"That passage might have been secret. But that doesn't translate to it being the sole path of access to this library." Shakespeare speaked, finding a reasonable explanation for it.

"But wouldn't there be monsters securing the main entrances to this place? I doubt a magical nerd like him would be able to defeat a lot of enemies all by himself." Mordred replied as Hans walked to the table on the background.

Taking a seat on the chair, Hans stared to the pages of the opened book in front of him. Taking a glance on the lines written in it, the writter stood even more amazed than before. "This is it! We have hit jackpot!"He exclaimed, getting the attention from the other three.

"What is it?" Jekyll asked Hans, standing next to him.

The writer smiled in reaction, showing the pages of the book to them. "All that we needed is here! The subject of the Holy Grail War ritual! All of it is in these pages!"


"And how do you think we're going to find a book like that one in the middle of thousands of them?" Nala asked to Peko as both of them were now searching for a different thing than the rest of their group.

"It must be a book of magus families here somewhere. Of that I'm sure." Peko told her.

"You sure about what?" The voice of Romani sounded near the two as his hologram appeard out of nowhere.

"D-doctor!?" Peko exclaimed in surprise.

"You were hearing us?!" Nala added.

"I definetly heard the part about a magus families book." Romani said with a face of dissaproval. "You aren't searching for info about the Holy Grail War ritual, are you?"

"W-We are! I think you must have misheard it do-" Nala tried to lie to Romani before Peko cut her short.

"Yes. We want to know if a book like that exists on this library." He told the truth to Romani, knowing that the doctor probably wouldn't believe in any lie that they would tell him.

"P-Peko?!" Nala reacted in shock to her brother's decision.

"And why do you want a book like that?" Romani asked, crossing his arms, still with an unhappy expression.

"It was more of my idea really." Peko confessed. "I want to see if our family's name is registered in it. Finsternis, was it? If that ends up being true, than we may get a big clue here."

"What makes you think that? We only know your family's name. That authomatically doesn't mean you two are from a family of mages." Romani told the boy, skeptic.

"And how can you be sure about that?" Peko rised his voice a bit. "This may be the biggest opportunity we might have of knowing more about our family! Our parents!" He then turned his head around to stare at Nala. "You also want to know it, don't you sis?"

"Y-Yeah. I sure do." Nala responded, feeling that Peko was being slightly hectic about the topic.

"Look. It can't be that easy Peko. Even if your family, the Finsternis, were a magus family, how can we be sure that they frequented the Clock Tower or where a high prestige family in the world of magecraft to have their name registered in the archives of this library?" Romani put another problematic question to Peko's reasoning.

The boy still insisted however. "Well, it won't cost us anything if we at least try to see that for ourselves right?"

Romani stood silent for a bit. "Sorry. But I doubt that your family would be in one of those books. If I, with every technology and sources available to me here at Chaldea still wasn't able to find a thing about the Finsternis, do you really think the Clock Tower will have something about them there?"

Peko stood a bit back, feeling that altough harsh, the doctor's words could contain some truth. "Please, doctor..." Peko lowered his head, closing his hand into a fist.

"Peko..." Nala stood next to her sibling, seeing him fighting against the sadness on his own body.

"We need to know. We have the right to know!" Peko said, rising his head again to stare at Romani in the eyes. "Please doctor, I beg you! I'm aware that this is selfish of me doing this, but please just this once!"

Altough fighting against Peko's pleading, Romani didn't last long and something inside made him gave in, exhaling from his mouth. "Fine. I'll see if I can detect a book about magus families in the area."

"Thank you doctor!" Peko replied, smiling to him alongside Nala.

"You're the best doc!" She added.

"Sure. You're just lucky I feel generous today. Don't abuse it further." Romani advised the twins before starting to type on his keyboard.

"Understood. We owe you one." Peko responded.

"A book about magus families. When we should be searching something else..." Romani grumbled, not taking much time to obtain results. "Oh! Would you know? There really is a book like that here."

"Where?" Nala asked him.

Romani then smiled. "About that, good news. It's standing right next to the shelf next to you."


"It isn't this one senpai!" Mash shouted to Ritsuka who was on top of a giant ladder, taking out the books on top of the shelf and throwing them down below for Mash to catch and see them.

"It's already been some minutes and still no luck." Ritsuka sighed, seeing that time was passing and they still hadn't found anything.

"How about you grab that one over there now?" Mash told to Ritsuka, pointing to another book near the master of Chaldea.

"I can try." Ritsuka replied, seeing that the book was a bit further from the ladder. "Will have to stretch my arm however." And in doing it so, Ritsuka was able to grab it. However, there was a problem. The book wouldn't get out from the shelf. "It won't get out. Is it stuck?" Ritsuka thought, trying to pull it out with more strenght.

"Is everything alright up there senpai?" Mash asked, seeing Ritsuka going through some apparent difficulties up there.

"Yeah! Just having a minor inconvenience here!" Ritsuka replied, trying his hardest to take the book out from the shelf. "Come on!" Thankfully, Ritsuka ended up being successful, pulling the book out, altough the object slipped out of the place all at once, making Ritsuka lose his balance and fall from the ladder, about to hit the ground. "Oh crap!"

"Senpai!" Reacting fast, Mash was able to catch him despite of bumping her body against the shelf, making some books falling off in doing it so. "Are you okay?" She asked, putting Ritsuka on the ground.

"Knowing that there is always someone to save me from falling to my death, I sure am." Ritsuka told her, thanking Mash from having saved him from a dangerous fall.

But before the two could talk about something, some alarm sounds suddenly rang on the library, putting both Ritsuka and Mash on guard.

"Looks like we've made too much noise." Mash said, seeing the books on the ground starting to leviate.

"And it surely wasn't a good thing." Ritsuka replied as the now sentient books begun to surround them, being joined by a few more that would get out of the shelves. The defense mechanism of the library had been activated.


"Wow. There really is a lot to read in here." Hans said, closing the book. "I am definetly going to take this one with us so that I can read in your apartment Jekyll." He said to the scientist, decided to take the book and other pieces of paper that also had valuable information with him.

"So we ended our visit here." Jekyll said, looking around the place with a curious smile. "What a shame. I would love to be more time in this library. Seeing what other types of books and subjects they guard here."

"Then become a member of whatever is the organization that owns this place and you can visit here as many times you want." Mordred told him. "Let's warn the others so that we can all-"

The sound of alarms setting off interrupted Mordred as some books started to get out of the shelves by themselves, floating in the air.

"What the hell!?" Mordred exclaimed, summoning her sword. "More of these!"

"It seems we were uncovered! It was only a matter of time!" Shakespeare exclaimed. "Really, what a cliche idea to always be found out on these types of situations!"

"If I didn't want to spend much time in this place before, now I really don't want to! We have to move out of here fast!" Hans told to the three that were with him.

"Understood! Let's reagroup with the rest and get out of here!" Jekyll exclaimed, with him and the others now making their way torwards the library's entrance, hoping to meet with the others of their group there.


"That one?" Peko asked to Romani as his finger targeted a book on a higher shelf.

"Yes. The signal on my monitor says it so." Romani told him. "You know Peko, this thing that you're doing has an high chance of being useless. You and Nala might have come from a family of royals, but that doesn't mean your family were also full of mages."

"And I'll ask you this once again doctor: How do you know?" Peko replied, with Nala jumping high enough to catch the book, remove it and going back to the ground.

"Here we have it!" She said happily, handing it to Peko, clearly showing signs of anticipation and some excitment. "I can't believe we will get to know more about our family!"

"Neither do I." Peko also said with a smile, grabbing the book from Nala and opening it. "Hmm, looks like it's on alphabetical order."

"A book so thick like that one must have thousands of families in there." Nala said, staring at it.

"Well, the most important ones get to have a few more pages about them than the others." Romani told them. "You really sure this is the best time to be doing this?" He asked, still trying to make the two kids to abandon the idea for now.

Peko ignored him however and proceeded to search his family's name in the book. "Let's see. Ainsworth.. Animusphere..."

"Oh! Olga's family right? Her father must be in there." Nala noted, seeing the name Animusphere on the book.

"Remember that you're reading a book that is being updated only up to the late 19th century as per the time period of the Singularity you are in. Neither Olga nor her father are in that book." Romani explained, saying how it would be impossible from the recent members of the Animusphere family being there as of the age they were currently in. "Also, why don't you jump straight to the families that start with the letter F instead of slowing going through all the letters before that one."

"Yeah. Better that way." Peko agreed with Romani's advise, starting to scroll through the pages more quickly. "Aozaki...Crudelis...Dioland...Edelfet...Einzbern...El-Melloi...Fargo..."

"There! We've reached to the families that start with 'Fi-'. " Nala said, with she and Peko now being on the section of the book where they would most likely find their family's name.

"Alright. Finsternis. Let's see if it's-" As Peko was speaking, alarms sounded throughout all of the library, capturing Peko, Nala and Romani's attentions.

"Fu fou! (We were busted!)" Fou appeard out of nowhere behind Nala, much to her astonishment.

"F-Fou?! Since when you slipped to here?" She questioned the small animal.

"The library must have seen us as intruders! We will be having enemies to make us company soon enough!" Romani exclaimed, seeing that the situation had turned dire.

Feeling the same way too and that time was now incredibly running out, Peko started to desperatly trying to find out the name of his family. "Fidorgal. Fijnarmue. Fillaghorsell. Finbulver. Finitura. Finmory. Where is it? It has to be here!"

"Time is running out Peko! You have to go!" Romani told him, wanting the boy to stop being focused on the book.

"Those books are gaining life again!" Nala shouted, seeing manh books being activated in order to attack them as part of the library's security.

"Just give me a few more seconds!" Peko shouted back. "Finrolpher. Finstwart. Where is it!? Why I can't find it!?" Peko's mind was in pure chaos. The dread of not finding the name 'Finsternis' on the book, the pressure of having enemies about to attack them and on top of them and the hurry to find the name in order to get out of there.

"There are no more seconds left! You have to escape from there now!" Romani rised his voice to the boy, giving more of an order than an advise to Peko.

"Wait! I may have not seen it right! The name has to be here somehwere!" Peko replied back, in the verge of losing his posture, stubbornly continuing to search for 'Finsternis' in the book. "Finnernmon! Finnilthos! Finn-"

"PEKO! YOUR FAMILY ISN'T THERE!" Romani yelled at him, losing his patience, seeing that Peko now was only doing a baseless and mindless search that would go nowhere, fulled by the despair inside of him. "As the director of Chaldea, I order you to abandon this place and go back to safety right now!"

Being hugely called out, Peko stares to Romani, his eyes seemingly defeated and lost at the same time. "B-But..."

Jumping in front of him, Nala slashed a book that was about to attack her brother, snapping him out of his current state. "Wake the hell up! Doctor is right! We have to go Peko!" Not even giving him a chance to argue back, Nala grabbed him by the pulse and started to run away from the hostile books, dragging Peko alongside her

"N-Nala!" Being caught off guard by her sister's reaction, Peko inadvertently let the book fall from his hand, leaving it behind, unable to be recovered. "O-Our family...Our family wasn't in there!" Peko told to his sister, a tear of sadness running down from his eye. He thought that he would become closer. That the book would contain a possible answer for many of his questions. Yet, it all revealed to be a waste of time in the end.

"I know." Nala responded, feeling the same pain her brother was feeling, but not letting that get in her way for now as all that they needed to do now was to escape from this place.

"I'm sorry you two..." Romani whispered to himself, understanding Peko's lament and frustration, altough he also needed to have heard the truth in that moment in order to snap his mind out of the book and make him see the rough situation he was now into.


"There are some above us!" Ritsuka yelled, seeing a couple of magic books floating above them as he and Mash were running.

"Take cover master!" The shielder told him, putting her shield above their heads, blocking the projectiles from hurting them.

"These books won't let us escape here for good!" Ritsuka said, seeing how many were after the two.

Turning around the corner, Ritsuka and Mash continued to be chased down by the books, colliding with Peko and Nala who were also running away from their own group of pursuers.

"Oh thank god, you're both fine!" Mash said relieved.

"Likewise!" Nala replied shortly before slashing down some hostile books that where close to them, also hitting some of the books that were following Ritsuka and Mash.

"Run torwards the exit! Mordred and the others must be there!" Romani instrcuted to the group who immediatly did as he said, soon reaching to the entrance gate of the library where the other half of the party was waiting for them.

"Finally! We're all here now!" Mordred exclaimed, seeing them running torwards her.

"Good! Time to speed up the pace!" Hans shouted, ready to leave this place.

"Really?" Nala asked him, turning her head around. "Can't we just stay here and defeat all of these bo-" She then saw thousands and thousands of books joined all together like some type of hive, standing right behind them, still on the pursuit. Nala swallowed her own words. "Forget it!"

In the tunnels, the chase continued, with the group planning to head back to the secret passage that they used before to enter the underground.

"Fou fou!" Fou let out an apprehensive noise, seeing the swarm of books still following them down the hall, being a matter of time until it catched up to them.

"How long until we reach to that damn exit?!" Mordred asked, seeing that they wouldn't be able to keep like this forever.

"A map of this undergorund system would have come in handy!" Jekyll speaked, feeling that they might have taken a wrong turn.

"No worries! I got you covered on that!" Romani told the scientist, having been able to create a map of the underground tunnels they were now in. "You're on the right path! Keep going straight and then turn left!"

"Hope that once we do that the exit will be right in front of us! The books are getting closer to us!" Nala shouted, turning her head around for a moment to see that their enemy horde was still chasing them at an incredible speed.

"I can't afford to lose this information here! It will be worse than having to rewrite an entire page because of a spelling mistake!" Hans said, carryng the book and some pages under his arm.

"The great thing about this job is that it helps me being in shape with all this running!" Ritsuka commented.

And right as they went to the left, they spotted the entrance, or rather now exit, of the secret passage at the end of the hallway. With a bunch of monsters occupying it.

"Please! You must be kidding us!" Ritsuka protested, now having enemies about to surround them on both sides.

"They must have entered here during the time we where at the library!" Mash said.

"Automatas, homunculi and helter skelters?! All of the vermin decided to show up here by the looks of it!" Mordred prepared her sword about to make way by cleaning out the path of the enemies up front.

Jekyll then took out a small flask from his pocket. "I'll help you too!" He said.

"Hey! Don't try to act heroic here! We already have enough fighters!" Mordred scolded Jekyll, not wanting him to risk his own life.

"She's right! Plus, what are you planning to do with that thing?" Nala speaked to Jekyll, asking him about the flask in his hand before also going to clash with some enemies on the front.

"I'll drink the liquid that's inside of it!" Jekyll responded, sure in his own words.

"Erm, and do you know what the possible effects of the liquid might be?" Shakespeare asked to the scientist.

"I don't know exactly. This will be my first time using it." Jekyll responded.

"Doesn't that makes it more dangerous in a situation like this?" Ritsuka questioned him.

Mordred completly agreed with Ritsuka's concern. "Yeah! You might as well be about to drink poison dumbass!" The knight said, having just sliced down an enemy.

"According to my studies and theories, it can cause some discomfort, but not exactly anything poisonous! A chemical potion to enhance one's strenght by letting their darker said take control of the body and mind!" Jekyll explained, insisting on taking the potion.

"How the hell is that supposed to sound better?" Hans said, before rethinking on his own words. "Actually, screw it! As long as it can help us escape I don't really care!"

"Glad you understand ." Jekyll replied, taking out his glasses. "This isn't about me being risking my life! It's about all of us needing to escape from here!" He opened up the flask, about to drink the liquid. "Even if its dark energy ends up overpowering me, I have to make sure you escape!" He then stared at Mordred. "Any problem with that?"

Knowing that the scientist was undoubtedly decided on his choice, she gave up from making him think otherwise. "Fuck it! Yeah, roll with it nerd!"

"Heh. Thank you!" Smiling to her, Jekyll proceeded to swallow the liquid of the flask into his mouth. It didn't even took a second after finishing from driking it, that Jekyll felt his entire body trembling and aching in pain, falling down to his knees. "Kgrgh! Aaaarghagh!"

"Jekyll!" Ritsuka approached him, worried about his condition. "You okay?"

"These groans, shakening, and contortion of the body! Not even the worst of beverages would pull that off of a man!" Shakespeate commented, also a bit concerned with Jekyll's suffering. "Could a sip of tea help ease this abominable pain?"

"Fucking hell!" Mordred clenched her teeth, slicing down other enemies as she was pissed at seeing Jekyll's current state. "I knew it dammit! You shouldn't have-"

"Hehehe..." Then, to everybody's surprise, Jekyll stopped screaming and writhing in pain, his hair having gone messy as well as his clothes, with the scientist laughing all of a sudden.

"J-Jekyll-san? Are you fine?" Mash asked, finding weird how he was now laughing shortly after looking to be in a great pain.

"Hehehehaha... Hahahahahahaha!" Jekyll's laugh increased the volume, growing more madly at each second.

"As he lost it?" Nala asked, now starting to get a bit terrified of Jekyll's unhinged behaviour.

"Hahahahahaha! Ha...ha...ha..." Calming down, a large creepy smile formed on Jekyll's face, the scientist hiding the eyes behind his hands. "Say hello..."

"Huh? Say hello to who?" Ritsuka asked confused.

Without warning, the scientist suddenly got up from the ground. His eyes now shinned of a pure bright red, going along with his psycothic smile and appearence. There was almost no trace of the serene, composed, well-educated and friendly Jekyll that they had known before. As if he the guy they were seeing now was a totally different person.

"SAY HELLO TO MISTER HYDE !" Shouting like a lunatic, 'Hyde' took out a sharp knife from his pocket and crazily attack some enemies in front of him, taking them down, much to everyone's surprise.

"W-What a-" Mordred was almost speechless in what she was seing.

"That is it! This is the other half of from the novel!" Romani exclaimed, knowing who was the 'new' man in front of them. "His darker personality, fully formed by the evil desires that resided within his body! The 'monster' Mr. Hyde!"

"So that's his other personality." Mash commented, watching the Jekyll now transformed into Hyde, fighting like crazy against the enemies.

"Oh! Not having to hold back! Not having to wear masks! Not having to keep my dark thougts a secret!" Hyde said maniacally, slashing down enemies left and right in a frenzy. "I WAS NEVER THIS FREE AND HAPPY BEFORE! HAHAHAHAHAHA!"

"Doesn't it look like to you that he's going a little out of control?" Hans asked to the others, witnessing the insanity of Hyde in first hand.

"That behaviour is almost identical's to that of Jack's." Nala noticed it. "A killer instinct in it."

"Wow! Who knew you could fight like that?" Mordred told to Hyde, still viewing him as Jekyll. "Altough I think those laughs should probably be signs of concern."

"Bad news everyone! That large swarm of books is getting closer to you!" Romani warned them, right in the moment the books showed up around the corner.

"Great! If we don't find a solution fast we will get destroyed on both sides!" Hans said, urging the group to deal with this situation fast.

"Anything that comes to mind master?" Mash asked Ritsuka, who started to look around the environment to see if he could find something useful for them.

"We could...Those pillars!" The master of Chaldea exclaimed, seein a pair of pillars on both sides of the hall in the distance. "We could destroyed them, making a part of the ceilling fall onto the books and create a barrier between us!" He shared his plan to them.

"Are you really going to risk the chances of the entire tunnel collapsing over us?" Hans asked him, not very approving of the idea.

"It's either that or dying!" Ritsuka replied.

"Ah! Such cruel and impending fate that we are about to face. It is in a scenario like this one, where what is the most valuable to a protagonist is his wits to overcome the dangers rather than sheer strenght." Shakespeare speaked, narrating the situation to himself.

"But those pillars are far from us master! We will have to destroy them from long distance or else we will be engulfed by the books!" Mash told Ritsuka, finding a flaw on his plan. Or so she thought, as Ritsuka smirked at her.

"That's why I thought about that part too Mash!" Ritsuka then pointed torwards the pillars. "Peko! Blast those pillars away!"

"..."

"Peko?"

"..."

"Buddy?" Lowering his hand, Ritsuka moved his head to stare at Peko, who had been silent throughout this entire thing. The boy stared at the ground, his face between a sad one or one with no expression at all. What could he be thinking for not having said a word or react to anything that was happening around him? "Peko."

"..."

"Peko! You there? We need you!" Ritsuka grabbed Peko's shoulder, shaking it, finally getting his attention.

"E-Eh? Sorry! What is it Ritsuka?" Peko asked him, his mind coming back to focus on the real scenario that was happening around him.

"I need you to destroy those two pillars over there before those books reach us! We have to be quick!" Ritsuka explained fastly, knowing that he couldn't waste any second with possible thousands of enemies coming after them.

"S-Sure! Leave it to me!" Peko nodded, getting in front of Ritsuka and charging the mana circuits in his arm for a powerful attack. "You better take cover from this!" Peko warned them, the arm now fully charged and glowing white, aiming it at the pillar on the right first. The unrelentless wave of magical books was getting closer to them. Not even a second could be wasted now. Peko had to do it now. "Here goes!" He exclaimed, freeing all of the magical energy stored up in his arm, firing it at the right pillar, completely obliterating it. He then shifted his target to the pillar on the left, destroying it as well. And with that done, a huge part of the ceilling fell right on top of the books.

Luckly,the fallen ceilling only came near to almost fall on Peko and the others too. And like that, they dispatched off the books, hugely improving the situation and turning it on their favour.

"Nice one Peko!" Ritsuka told him once the dust dissipated completely, patting the boy on the back. "Half of the enemies have been dealt with! Now let's take care of the other half!"

"Understood Ritsuka!" Peko nodded his head with a small smile. "I can't be thinking of these things now. Not when I have to help my group! Your head needs to concentrate on the present at the moment Peko! Don't bring the others down!" Peko said, putting himself in check and summoning his sword, ready to fight the remaining enemies alongside the party.

"Hehehehe! Who knew all of this action could be so therapeutic?" Hyde continued to slash maniacally the enemies, being of a great help to the others.

"That one fighting...is it Jekyll?" Peko asked, watching amazed at the fighting prowess of the 'scientist'.

"Yep! Dude wasn't joking when he said he had an ace up is sleeve." Mordred told the boy, slashing an incoming enemy.

"He is looking and behaving differently from the Jekyll I am used to." Peko replied.

"His physical attributes look to have also become almost simillar to those of a servant." Nala added, observing how strong and agile Jekyll had become thanks to the potion he had drunked.

"As long as he is fighting with us and not AGAINST us." Mordred replied. "Now stop making questions and help me in wiping the floor with these monsters Shortie N.2!"

"Transient Wall of Snowflakes!"

Mash casted a spell on her allies. "Hope this helps everyone's defenses!"

Everyone fought and supported the others in the best of their capabilities. But no matter how many monsters they would defeat, there would be always more to replace the ones that had fallen. The wave of enemies didn't seemed to have an end, with the party about to get tired from having to battle non stop against the incoming endless number of opponents.

"Did they brought a whole army to kill us here or what?" Nala yelled defeating another monster. Her body was starting to feel some fatigue in the muscles.

"They just don't stop coming!" Ritsuka saw how they've been fighting for quite some time now. Even with his, Hans and Shakespeare support on the back, it wasn't making the fight go any less quicker or easier.

"Doctor! Could you see how many enemies remain?" Mash requested to Romani, who complied almost immediatly.

"Alright! According to the signals I'm getting from the area around you and the exit...Thrity more enemies!" Romani exclaimed, shouting out the results.

"We still have to defeat thirty more!?" Peko replied in shock.

"We won't be able to keep fighting for that much long!" Hans stated.

Shakespeare however was trying to be more optimistic. "What an utter tomfoolery thing to declare O ! Our bones and muscles that compose us might be giving to the pressure, but my eyes have still not seen one of us reach the point of exhaustion!"

"Hahahaha! All this chaos and energy is perfect! Perfect!" Hyde yelled, killing another enemy violently. "I needed this! I needed this so much-ergh! N-No!" Feeling something inside his body, Hyde's insane smile dissapeard, now having an incredulous and dissapointed face on its place. "Ending...just now? When I was...having the time of my life..." Slowly, Hyde lost all of his strenght and presence, the appearence and normal personality of coming back, with the scientist falling exhausted on the floor. "...Ghg..."

"Jekyll went back to normal!" Mash exclaimed, seeing the scinetist transforming back to his original appearence.

"The effects of that potion must have expired out!" Ritsuka thought.

"Ups! Me and my bad omen tongue." Shakespeare said.

"Kgh! Dammit!" Seeing Jekyll completely weakened and exposed, Mordred hurried up to him, clashing with an enemy right on time before it could attack Jekyll. "You had your minutes of glory! Satisfied idiot?"

"Did I...Did Hyde helped?" Jekyll asked to the knight, recovering from his energy behind her.

"Yes, you helped a lot." Mordred responded, being sincere.

"But the enemies are starting to overpower us!" Peko exclaimed, pushing off an opponent after clashing with it, feeling a sharp pain on his arm. "I'm not sure if we can defeat the rest of them while keeping to fight like this!"

"Overpowering or not, we still have to keep fighting!" Nala said, battling against two enemies at the same time. "We can't be defeated here!"

"Master! Are you hanging well back there?" Mash checked temporarily on Ritsuka, wondering if he was okay.

"Sure! Just keep with your head on the fight Mash! I'm okay!" Ritsuka told her.

"I'm also feeling my strenght startting to deteriorate!" Mash speaked, having some difficulties to fend off an enemy. Her legs could be about to stumble at any moment.

"Okay! Guess they are asking for it!" Mordred rised her voice. "I was saving it for a later occasion but these shitheads really got to bother me already!" Mordred's sword begun to shine a bright red with thunders. Altough a precipitated action, Mordred was sure that would clean the last wave of opponents in no time. The Knight of Treachery was ready to unleash her Noble Phantasm.

"Ah, trample that dow-

But as soon as Mordred was beggining her Noble Phantasm's activation, a flood of dark flames and earth pillars suddenly appeard from the secret passage's exit, taking out everything that was on its way. "What a-"

"Everyone! Look out!" Mash was fast to react, using her shield to protect everyone from the attacks of the flames and pillars. Once it had died out, Mash lowered her shield and fell by one knee into the ground, having used a good amount of stamina to block those hits.

"Are you alright Mash?" Peko asked her, helping the shielder to get back up.

"Y-Yes. Just a bit worned out. That's all." Mash told him.

"Great job on that one Mash!" Nala told her.

"True. You saved our skins for a moment." Ritsuka also thanked her.

"Eh, I just did what was my function as a shielder." Mash replied, then staring at the hallway in front of them, now empty of any monsters.

Instead of talking, the entire group decided to take this chance and runned torwards the exit, finally being on the outside and in the middle of the British Museum's ruins again. Now they took that as an opportunity to rest and recover their breaths for a moment.

"At last! Fresh air!" Nala commented.

"The best air of all!" Ritsuka added.

"But those flames. None of us casted it, did we?" Jekyll asked, having his body laid on the ground by Mordred.

Hans checked the book and pages he had brought with him in an instant before replying. "It certainly wasn't me. Someone else must have used it while standing right on the outside of the passage."

"Well, no shit Sherlock. Of that I think we all figured that out already." Mordred told him before staring back at Jekyll. "You we're wicked back there. In a good way."

Jekyll smiled in response to her. "Thanks."

"Who launched those flames and pillars was probably wanting to help us escape." Peko said, thinking about it

"And there is only one person who we've met in this entire Singularity that could do that sort of spells." Romani told them, resulting on everyone to have the same guess on who was their help.

"So it was him." Mash said.

"Definetly him." Ritsuka replied, thinking about the alchemist. That meant he could be close.


"That must have been enough to get rid of those monster for them."

Roaming the streets alone, Faust had just walked away from the place before anyone of the group could have spotted him, having helped them exiting the underground tunnel without being seen.

"It's true that I could have took that chance to grab the royal twins and vanish with them. But with too many eyes around that would be dangerous." Faust soeaked internally to himself. "As well as that I couldn't let them fend off against the enemies by themselves, risking the possibility of having my targets killed." The alchemist then sat on the paved ground and laid his back against the wall of a house, taking a deep breath and raising his head to the cloudy sky.

"Or perhaps they're just good people who deserve to reach to the end." Faust said, putting an hand on his own head. "What should I do now? Do I really have to betray them? Isn't there any other way of doing this?" He thought, debating with himself. The words from his master were absolute. He couldn't disobey them. "But, if I end up doing it, I'll get possible peace. My chance to atone for everything. Yet, will it justify my actions here in their eyes?"

Faust wasn't sure. For he didn't knew how capable Ritsuka and the others were on forgiveness. How long could he pretend to be on their side? Would he even be capable of backstabbing them when the opportunity occured? "Heh, moral choices. Since when they became so hard to decide?" Grabbing the lucky necklace that Fran had gave him yesterday, Faust got up from the ground, clearing his head. "I'll think better on that later." He said, choosing to abstain from the decision for now. "For now, I'll see where they're going ne-"

"Oh my. What have we here? A small mice spying around?"

Turning around the corner, Faust's entire body paralyzed in a cold shock as he saw the King of Storms herself, Artoria Alter, waiting for him.

"Y-You!?" Faust exclaimed, taking a step back, his mind wondering since when she was here without him noticing her presence, hiddened and hearing him. "How long have you been following me?!"

"Not as long as you have been following your 'allies'." The dark king replied, moving her back away from the wall. "You are a subject of interest to me and my master alike. An scholar alchemist wouldn't surely be pestered in having a dialectic talk with a king I presume."

Quickly, Faust pointed his lamp at Artoria Alter. "I am not interested in whatever you or your master have to offer to me!" He shouted, firing a dark light from his staff torwards the dark king, who easily avoided it and in a blink of an eyes attacked the alchemist, piercing his shoulder with her lance. "Agrgh!"

"How rude and cursory of you. A king is generous enough to be 'polite' and 'reasonable' with you, and in return you try to kill him just like that?" Artoria Alter told Faust, slightly mocking him. "And I thought you alchemists were supposed to have a significant amount of intelligence." She took out the lance from Faust's shoulder, with blood flowing out from the wound and he stumbling on his steps backwards.

"Argh! Can't you see when a person wants to be left alone?" Faust told her, applying pressure on his shoulder, still holding onto his staff.

"Hm? And that makes you right to ignore a king's will and orders? Do you have no respect for authority or you may perhaps be just pure ignorant and stupid?" Artoria Alter speaked, not liking the unwillingness of Faust into cooperate with her. "The words and wishes of the king are always a priority over everyone's else."

"You aren't no king of mine! I don't have to obey your commands!" Faust told her, showing resistance and preparing another attack from his staff. "Go away-agh!"

Unfortunately for the alchemist, Artoria Alter deflected the attack of his staff by hitting hit with her lance, proceeding to punch Faust on the stomach and grab him by the neck, shoving his body agressively into the wall behind him.

"What a puny defiant mage you are proving yourself to be. I thought you would be the type of spilling all out when taking a single punch." Artoria Alter tightened and roughened her grip on the alchemist's throat, forming a malevolent smile on her face. "Do I need to be more severe to you?"

"Oi! Who is making all this noise now!?" A grumpy old man opened his window, having been disturbed during his money counting.

"!" The King of Storms gave a cold, brutal and menacing glare to the old man.

"Ghg! B-Bloody hell!" Intimidated by the stare, the old man shut the window, not wanting to be involved in whatever was happening here.

Taking advantage that Artoria Alter took a brief second to stare to the side, Faust felt her grip soften, and so he hit the elbow of the arm that was grabbing him, freeing himself from the dark king, falling into the ground. But that effort was almost as futile.

"Tsk!" Slightly annoyed by Faust's attempt, she kicked the alchemist in the chest as he was trying to get up and run away. "Do not dare disrespect a king!"

"Uffgh!" Feeling the blow, Faust's body had entirely hit the ground, letting the staff go from his hand. As he tried to grab his weapon again, Artoria Alter stepped on his hand, the strenght put into it being enough to crack some bones. "Aaaarghaah!"

"A lesson for your insubordination." Artoria Alter told him, squeezing more his hand. "Now, answer to my questions if you wish to come out of here alive."

"W-What the hell do you want? I already told you I'm not joining you!" Faust told to Artoria Alter, trying to withstand the pain at the same time.

"Oh no. You are thoroughly mistaken if you think I was searchign you for that, alchemist." Artoria Alter denied Faust's assumption. "Our advances on making you join us was scratched the moment Paracelsus died. What I want to hear from you, is to a different answer."

"What is it?" Faust asked her, his head now being pinned down to the ground by Artoria's Alter other boot.

"Simple. Who do you work for?" Artoria Alter made the answer.

"What?" Faust exclaimed in shock and confusion. "I have no idea what you're talking about!"

"Really? Or perhaps is it your intellect that's getting 'blemish'?" Artoria Alter said, stomping Faust's head, applying more pressure against him.

"Ghrgh!" Blood splatted from his head and mouth, with Faust trying to get out from Artoria Alter's iron boot by using his free arm to grab the heel.

"It is fundamental to never make your liege's patience run out. Things can become unnecessarily filthy." Artoria Alter warned Faust, in position crush his skull at any moment if he happened to not comply.

"I-I may work alone but I am an ally to Chaldea! That's the truth! I have no-aargh!" Faust tried to speak, only for Artoria Alter to apply more pressure into his head.

"Do you take me for a fool? Why would you say you're their ally and yet follow them hiddenly and withtout their knowledge? And above all else, roaming around this Singularity all alone with possible enemies and monsters on your back is just plain stupid and senseless." Artoria Alter could sense the alchemist's lie, knowing he was just trying to hide something that no one knew about him except Faust himself. "You weren't summoned here at random by the Counter Force like the rest of the stray servants. You must have been summoned in a constrasting way. Your source of mana doesn't come from the holy grail. You were summoned by someone else right? Who was it then? Who is your master?" The King of Storms demanded.

"Kkaaagrhaaaaah!" Felling his cranium starting to crack from the strenght of Artoria Alter's boot as well the constant answers she was throwing at him, Faust hit with his fist on the ground. "Get off me!" He yelled, crafting an earth pillar to attack the dark king, who dodged it, but in doing so gave enough space for Faust to get away from her. Quickly grabbing the staff, Faust swinged it torwards Artoria Alter, palnning on landing a fatal blow on the King of Storms. "Take this-"

"Laughable." Artoria Alter said short and simple, overpowering Faust's staff with a clash of her lance, leaving the alchemist opened.

"W-What?" Faust stood in shock. Artoria Alter way of fighting wasn't like Paracelsus. She was a king, a born and trained warrior, made to conquer land and to fight in wars. She was way more experienced in the close combat than the other alchemist could have ever been. In a smooth movement, Artoria Alter pierced Faust's torso with her lance, perforating the wall behind with the tip of her weapon. "Blurghgr!" Faust vomited blood as he saw the great wound on his body, his neck being tightly grabbed by Artoria Alter once again.

"I won't ask this again. Who is your master?" Artoria Alter asked for the last time, slow, threatening and dooming, with the dark king's eyes staring hauntingly at Faust's.

"I..I don't have...a master..." Faust insisted, even with his life hanging by a thread. He was sure that giving another answer, no matter if it was pleasing to Artoria Alter's ears or not, wouldn't change a thing, with the King of Storms seeming to already have decided to kill him there. Faust's fate was sealed. He would perish here, with the critical wound inflicted upon him. There was nothing he could do or nowhere for he to escape.

Genuinely angered but contained, the dark king saw that there was no point in keeping up interrogating Faust. "People like you are what I despise the most in my kingdom. Die." Saying that, Artoria Alter prepared to finish Faust once and for all.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHH!"

A sudden enraged scream from nowhere catched Artoria Alter's attention off guard as she stared to the side to spot a furious Frankenstein charging at her with a large circle shaped mace on her hands.

"Great. Another clown to get in my way." Artoria Alter removed her lance from Faust's body, proceeding to clash it against Fran's mace. The King of Storms decided to take some steps back, creating some room between her and the artificial human. "Are you the one who's next up in line to have a taste of my Rhongomyniad?"

"Not if you taste my Clarent first asshole!"

Artoria Alter's eyes widened in surprise, before the dark king mustered a smirk. "Heh. You again, aberration." She said, turning her body around and tanking the violent sprint of her son, Mordred, who clashed against her with all her might, being enough to make Artoria Alter's feet drag on the ground by some meters.

Mordred, the Chaldea group, Jekyll, Hans and Shakespeare all had appeard, having arrived just in time.

"It's her again!" Mash exclaimed, putting her shield into combat mode.

"Finally! I still have to clap her back since the asylum." Nala speaked, also preparing her sword, not forgetting of their small first encounter.

"Fran?! You're here?" Jekyll said in astonishment, surprised by the presence of the artificial girl. "I thought you were in the apartment!"

"And Faust is also here as we suspected." Peko noticed the alchemist's presence as well, not taking much to also observe the terrible state he was currently in. "And he's bleeding! Faust's bleeding a lot!"

"We must tend to his wounds then!" Mash replied, worried.

"On my way!" Ritsuka responded, heading torwards Fran to help her heal and fix Faust's wounds while Mordred and everybody else made sure Artoria Alter wouldn't try to attack him in the meantime.

"I hope you're ready for round two deepshit, because I sure as hell am!" Mordred shouted, and intriging and almost savage smile on her face. She was looking forward to this so much.

And altough feeling somewhat the same thing, Artoria Alter kept reserved and calm. "I lament to inform you aberration, but that fight won't happen now. The conditions have yet to be met."

"Eeh?! What conditions?! Are you afraid of facing me jackass?!" Mordred shouted, enraged.

"Oh, so that's the legendary king of Britain, Arthur Pendragon?" Shakespeare observed Artoria Alter from behind. "I see that someone took very intresting creative liberties here." He smiled with some amusement after saying that remark to himself.

"If I was indeed afraid of facing an enemy, I would no longer be worthy of having the title of king. I just don't see the motive to waste my energy with you right now. Besides being asinine, you are also impatient." Artoria Alter told her child with pure disdain, provoking Mordred even more.

"I'll show you who's the asinine here you cold bitch!" Mordred yelled.

"Please, save your brainless energy for another hour. Or, you could spend it in doing something else." The King of Storm smiled to Mordred, signaling to Faust's damaged body with her eyes.

"What have you done to him? Why were you even attacking him?" Hans questioned the dark king.

"I have no obligation to answer you, peasent. So stay in your place instead of making demands." Artoria Alter told him. "However, I would advise you to better know your alchemist 'ally' before he passes away." She cackled.

"What? What do you mean by that?" Peko asked her.

"Go discover it for yourself." Artoria Alter responded, starting to retreat back into the mist. "As for you, Royal Twins, I am sure sooner or later, you'll flounder upon my master's hands." She speaked to Peko and Nala before changing her gaze to Mash. "I am also be looking forward to see you again, my knight. I will be waiting for all of you next time. Hehehehehe."

"What?" Mash said confused.

"She's truly a dangerous adversary." Peko commented, standing next to Nala.

"WAIT! GET BACK HERE!" Not wanting to let her father escape, Mordred jumped torwards Artoria Alter, in hopes of slashing her down with Clarent. Unfortunately, a thunder from the skies fell into Artoria Alter's lance, and in a bright flash, the dark king had dissapeard. "DAMMIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!" Mordred shouted, closing her hand into an agressive fist, her teeth creaking onto each other. The opportunity to have a full battle against the King of Storms was denied to her yet again.

"Hang in there! You have to hold it!"

Hearing the voice from Ritsuka some meters away made Mordred snap out from her fury and immediatly replace her attention on everyone surrounding Faust's injured body. The knight quickly reached there, joining the rest of the party. "How is he?"

"He has lost too much blood! Even after using my healing spells, the wounds haven't fully closed!" Ritsuka told her. Faust's still bleeding!"

"Let's bring him to the apartment quickly! We can finish healing him properly there!" Jekyll told them to which everyone agreed. His house wasn't that far from their current location.

As for Faust, his now weakened mind and vision could barely register what was happening around him.

"...You'll be okay Faust...Just hold...on a bit longer...We...got you Faust...We...got you..."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 65!

You know, during the time period I was writting this chapter, I wondered, does Ritsuka, canonically has a phone in the game? Like a mobile phone? I find the thought of this to be funny because, if they have, then what they do with it? Per exemple, who are they gonna call to when all of the people outside of Chaldea are dead? Do they have a phone list of servants? Do the servants have their own phones and phone number or is it something that Gozen decided to transform into copyright infringement, meaning she's the only one who can have a phone? Plus, what would be the point of having a phone in Chaldea where all of the people you are friends and work with are there? Is it to play games? Does Ritsuka play phone games at night? What kind of games does he play? Gacha games? Where they then wish to be the mc of a gacha game with a big harem before going to sl- Okay, I'll stop with the joke now.

So we had Jekyll transforming into his 'bad boy, mentally unstable' phase alter ego, Hyde, Peko getting temporarily sad because the wiki page of the magus families of the Clock Tower completely sucks and needs updating (according to the boy himself) and Faust gets a first hand experience of what it is like to be dominated by a sexy, cold and authoritarian king waifu...shouldn't have said this last part loud.

And now, it has reached that time like always, where we enter the final chapters of a Singularity. That's right! We have now just entered the ending portion of London! Another part of the saga that is now coming to an end. It's becoming an habit at this point. It feels great seeing the story going forward.

That's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 66! Peace!

P.S:

Mash (Seeing servant names on the list for '2023 Santa Claus'): Don Quixote is too small. Moriarty can't be trusted with the role of Santa. William Tell is occupied hunting. Li Shuwen doesn't have beard. Gramps (Hassan) is too scary for the role...I think that leaves us with only one.

Ritsuka: Congratulations Seneca! You won the role of Santa Claus for Christmas 2023!

Seneca (Shaking Ritsuka's hand): That's a pleasure to hear young man. I'll be sure to fulfill my role as greatly as-

Ptolemy (Burts out of the door with a menacing glare): I've heard, that there was happening a contest between old man servants for the role of Santa Claus.

Seneca (Staring menacingly back at Ptolemy): Oh? Sorry to inform you, but that role has already been granted to someone.

Ritsuka (sweating): Am I the only one who is feeling some tension here?

Mash (sweating as well): No senpai. I am feeling that too.

Chapter 66: Combat Machines

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"How is his condition?" Ritsuka asked to Jekyll as he exited from his office.

"Altough I am not an expert when it comes to a servant endurance to physical pain and injuries, thankfully I think he will live." The scientist responded him, talking about Faust's state after they found him critically injured by Artoria Alter before carrying him to the apartment. "We were able to avoid the worst for him. Your healing spell also helped alot Ritsuka. Now Fran will be in charge of watching over him until Faust regains his consciousness."

"I made an analyze on Faust's body condition and I can confirm what has just told you." The hologram of Romani also talked, having checked on the alchemist as well. "His Spirit Core got miraculously unschated from any blow. If Artoria Alter's lance had gone a bit upwards than that might have been Faust's end. Talk about devil's luck."

"I feared that this could have happened." Peko speaked. "Walking out there alone wasn't a good idea."

"That alchemist seems to be quite the fool for still doing that though." Hans replied. "He can only blame himself on that."

"As much as I want to call you a mean moron, I have to agree with you on that." Nala speaked to the danish servant. "Why would he even think doing that was a good idea?"

"The feelings of lonesome solitude and abhorrent isolation that keeps one away from the conviviality and coexistence with others is a daunting and mighty one, little lady." Shakespeare described what could be the reason.

"Just say dude's an introvert like any normal person." Mordred told him, tired of the english writer's overboarding words to describe anything.

"Still, that was his decision. We couldn't have done anything to make him change his mind in staying with us." Mash talked before thinking back to something the dark king told them before going away. "And what did Artoria Alter meant when she said we should have better knowledge about Faust before vanishing?"

"Yeah. That sounded weird for her to say." Peko commented.

"She's probably just wanting to mess with your minds if I'm being honest." Mordred told them. However, the knight herself couldn't be so sure about that. "But, I have to admit that those words do make some sense when I think about the type of attitude and behaviour that the nerdy alchemist has."

"It sounds reasonable to assume that. Faust's behaviour is strange to say the least." Romani added.

"He helped us, then said he would leave us, dissapeard, came back, then left us and now we find him brutally beaten. That's quite a weird sequence of events involving him." Nala said, recounting on all the time the Faust had spent with them, even being one of the first servants she and the Chaldea group had met in this Singularity.

"And add that with the fact that he probably helped us escape those underground tunnels by eliminating the enemies at the exit. Which makes the things all the confusier for me." Peko speaked, rubbing his chin. "Like, why did he helped us but then we didn't saw him outside once we passed through the exit? I know that he isn't exactly in our group but we're still allies."

"Hum, that's why she said we should better know about our ally." Jekyll's mind thought again of Artoria Alter's words. When put with all this evidence, it didn't sound like any mere line to mess with someone's head anymore.

Ritsuka was also having the same thoughts. "You don't think that Faust is..."

"Keeping a secret from us? Most surely." Hans spelled it out what the group was all thinking by now.

"It couldn't be that he is working for someone else, could it?" Nala pondered.

"But it can't be for Artoria Alter and her group. It wouldn't make sense if she has done all that damage to an ally of hers." Mash said, not seeing how Faust was a helper of their enemies if the King of Storms injured him the way she did.

"Perhaps he is working only for himself and got discovered. Using us all as mere means to an end." Shakespere said. "Ah! A cruel tale of betrayal and tragedy, with us as the stepping stones for his goal! What a drama!"

"Pipe it down, will you?" Hans asked for the taller writer to keep his enthusiasm at bay.

"He is definetly keeping something secret from us. But what if it isn't about betraying us and working for the other side at all? What is a thing completely unrelated to that?" Peko brought up that possibility.

"Knowing about his legend as that of a tale...it could be possible." Mash replied.

"But I think that is something that only we will figure out once he recovers up." Ritsuka told.

"Oh, and better for him that the secret isn't something about having played us all this time." Mordred grabbed her sword. "Because I sware if it's that, his head can say goodbye to the rest of the body."

"I believe he wouldn't have those intentions with us in mind." Jekyll told to the knight.

"You're too gullible. That's what it is." Mordred told Jekyll before staring to the side with an annoyed face. "If that secret of yours is something related to your past life, I'll apologize later for forcing you to bring that up."

Romani then was about to speak again. "But if we assume that Faust-"

"Alright! Enough about that topic! You're talking about a man who is currently unconscious and can't be questioned for now." Hans interrupted Romani, tapping on the book he brought from the library of the Clock Tower. "Let's instead talk about the reason that made us go to that infested spell books place."

"Oh yeah! The information about the Holy Grail War ritual!" Ritsuka exclaimed, having remembered why they had gone to that library in the first place.

"Yes indeed. And I don't know who, but someone had organized all of the information for us before we had arrived." Hans told them. "So whoever they were, we have to thank them."

"Could it have been Faust?" Nala wondered.

"Can we please stop talking about the guy for a second?" Hans responded, slightly angered. "If it was him don't you think we would have crossed paths with him in the tunnels? But like I said, let's ignore him for the moment. Wheter it was him or not, it's not what I'm intrested in."

"So, what information did you got from that book and all those pages?" Jekyll asked him.

"First of all, I know that it may shock you, but once again, my suspicions have proven to be correct." Hans said with a proud smug. "The Singularities, altough powered by the Holy Grails that functions as their core, aren't Holy Grail wars at all. In fact, these pages state that there was an older ritual before the one of the Holy Grail that also involved servants."

"An older type of ritual?" Peko repeated that part, curious.

"And with a different purpose as well. While the modern day ritual of the Holy Grail War has the end goal of filling the grail with the mana of the defeated servants and give the wish to the remaining duo of master and servant, this older ritual was one for the greater good of the entire humanity." Hans said, retelling what he had read on the pages. Everyone stood silent, hearing him. "Seven special servants of the highest order, summoned in order to combat and defeat a single common enemy. A great danger that poses as a threat to all humanity."

"And what or who would that enemy be?" Mash asked him.

"And those 'special' kind of servants too. Do they have a name or some sort of designation?" Mordred made other question.

"Unfortunately, the information about the enemy is very vague. It only mentions how it can represent humanity's greatest sins, borned from one's twisted love, empathy or care for mankind." Hans responded, giving the best answer he could.

"One's twisted love for mankind?" Ritsuka said. "Like, an affection so extreme to the point of being obsessive?"

"Most precisely it I assume." Hans replied. "This enemy is basically the definiton of a doomsday for humanity. Now, onto the special group of servants. Thankfully, they do have a name in the book for these specific type of servant." The small author turned the page around. "They are what's called, a Grand Servant."

Peko's eyes slightly widened in awe as he heard the name. "A Grand Servant..."

"They must be really powerful if they are a level above every single servant then." Nala commented, also amazed at such concept.

"A Special Force team made of servants? Now that's quite a cool idea to imagine." Ritsuka speaked. "Have we run into a Grand Servant during our journey yet?"

"They only appear if their great natural foe and enemy of humanity has manifested. Otherwise, no one shows up." Hans explained the conditions for the appearence of a Grand Servant.

"What also makes a Grand Servant a Grand Servant? What are the requirements and qualifications to be one?" Mash asked Hans. "I doubt that being strong is the only thing that makes someone a Grand Servant."

"True that. Per exemple, Mordred may be strong, but that's her only quality, so I doubt she would be a Grand Servant if it was depending on something else." Nala said, provoking Mordred.

"What?! Wanna say that to my face shortie!?" Mordred shouted angrily, staring at Nala who taunted the knight by showing her tongue.

"I said it first time loud and clear." The girl told with a teasing smile.

"But it has to be something really special indeed. No offense, but if the attribute to be Grand Servant was something like intelligence and intellect, I think Hans and Shakespeare would look like pretty dissapointing Grand Servants." Ritsuka said is opinion on the matter.

"No worries. That wasn't even the worst critic I've had in my whole life as an author." Hans replied, not taking offense on Ritsuka's comment at all.

"If anything, I appreciate how the young man judge us as smart. When was the last time when someone thought of me highly while I was alive?" Shakespeare said, closing his eyes while thinking on his past life.

"Artoria Alter looks like someone who would could be based on a Grand Servant based on strenght, influence and title alone." Peko speaked. "But if Grand Servants are meant to help humanity, that would exclude her for being a servant that right now is fighting against for the complete opposite."

"And that's why you should never interrupt a teacher in the middle of a explanation or else you'll be the class's donkey." Hans told the boy, not having finished his intel about the Grand Servants. "They are servants with a Saint Graph of an higher rank than those of normal servants, making them look like some old and cheap toy that lost its shine when the new big thing as arrived. Normal servants can still be useful, but they lack when in comparison with a Grand Servant in many areas. If a servant was made to fight individuals, a Grand Servant was made to fight higher beings such as the world itself. They are literally the apex."

"That was a cool explanation and all but, we still don't know about the qualifications in order to be a Grand Servant." Peko told Hans, still having that question left up in the air.

"No problems!" Romani exclaimed happily. "I'll be glad to-"

"I'll gladly enlighten you about it!" Da Vinci said, appearing out of nowhere and getting in front of Romani.

"W-W-What?! Why can't I be the one explaining?!" Romani said, unhappy.

"Because I think you deserve to sit down and relax while drinking some coffee in the meantime." Da Vinci replied to him.

"Now that you mention it...I could take this chance to pour my mouth into some coffee." Romani said, contemplative, before leaving the hologram image, leaving Da Vinci to take all the space.

"And now, onto the lesson: Like Hans mentioned already, the Grand Servants are the epitome of a servant. If there was a pyramid scheme of servants, the Grand ones would be sitting at the top. The most important and valuable characteristic to be a Grand Servant is to have an ability of great standard that can stood up from the top of the rest of their own class."

"Of their own class?" Nala asked confused.

"Oh! I get it! Seven Grand Servants! Each one of each the traditional seven classes!" Ritsuka exclaimed, having understood the explanation so far. "The servant who gets to perform the best and highest of their class's abilities gets to be the Grand Servant."

Da Vinci nodded proudly. "That's right Ritsuka-kun! Good to see you're paying attention to these subjects."

"And if their natural enemy is of a great threat to humanity..." Mash said.

"...The Grand Servants get to be selected based on who amongst every servant of each class, could help save humanity the most." Peko concluded.

"That's exactly it! The Grand Servants are essentialy the greatest defenders the world has from itself." Da Vinci replied. "Wow! So this is what it looks like being a teacher eh? I think I should create a class of you four and educate you more about these topics one day."

"Fu fou!"

As they where all talking, Fou interrupted the conversation by jumping from Mash's shoulder to Nala's and then to the window, pointing something to the outside. "Fou fou!"

"Hm? What is it Fou? Something's off?" Nala asked to the small creature.

"Did he detected something perhaps?" Jekyll thought.

"No worries everyone." Da Vinci told them with a comforting smile. "I'll check on the monitor what it could possib-..." All of a sudden, the beautiful inventor's eyes widened in shock as she stared to the monitor. "Mio dio..."

Meanwhile, Romani had came back. "Ah, that coffee felt so-Holy crap! What the hell is happening?!" He shouted in huge shock, moving his hands to his head. "I go away for a one minute-"

"Hey! It wasn't my fault!" Da Vinci told him.

"Did I said I blamed you?" Romani talked back.

"P-Please. You two shouldn't be discussing now, Da Vinci-san and Doctor-san." Mash tried to make the tension between the two die down.

"But what's even happening to make them react like this?" Ritsuka wondered as Nala went to the window where Fou was.

"Oh! You have to be freaking kidding!" Nala exclaimed, being in the same pure shock as of Romani and Da Vinci. A noise of what seemed like a crowd sounded from outside.

"N-Nala. What are you seeing?" Ritsuka asked the girl, starting to feel nervous.

Peko went to his sister, also taking a look to the outside, resulting in his reaction being worthy of a jaw drop. "S-So many of them..."

"So many of what Peko?" Mash asked.

"Helter skelters! A lot of them!" Peko responded as he saw a big wave of the robotic enemies all around the building, occupying huge part of the street. "They have surrounded the apartment!"

Mordred wasted immediatly no time in getting her sword ready. "Shit! They found our base!"

"We have to defend our base!" Jekyll exclaimed, about to run torwards the door,only to be stoped by Mordred.

"Hey now, we take care of them! You should stay here with Fran and make sure Faust is save!" The knight told him.

Jekyll however persisted. "Me and Hyde can fight alongside you!" He exclaimed, grabbing a flask. "We've already did it once and we'll do it aga-hgngh!" Suddenly, Jekyll's legs felt weak as he was about to lose his balance and fall on the ground. "T-The after effects! Right now?" He lamented as Mordred grabbed him, preventing Jekyll from collapsing.

"See what I'm talking about dumbhead? Don't jeopardize your body like that!" She helped him lean on a chair.

"I-I know but-"

"No buts! You will protect the interior of this place and we will defend its exterior from those machines." Mordred told Jekyll, knowing that this was the best for him.

"Y-Yeah." Jekyll replied, a bit exhausted and saddened but understanding.

"Me and Mr. Dramaturge here will also stay inside to defend the place." Hans told Ritsuka, with him and Shakespeare staying inside the building.

"Noted!" Ritsuka nodded his head in reaction before staring to Mash, Peko and Nala. "Everyone! Let's go!"

All the three grabbed their weapons.

"Understood!"
"Understood!"
"Understood!"

The group alongside Mordred, had stormed to the outside of the apartment, being greeted by the crowd of helter skelters in front of them.

"They are in a huge number! I almost see no end of them!" Peko speaked.

"But they are clearly a shoter group when compared to those books of the underground library!" Moredred replied, moving her sword. "We can end them!"

"And in record time as well!" Nala told, putting both hands on the hilt of her sword.

"Remember shortie. Less than ten of these scrap metals defeated is equivelent of a terrible grade." Mordred talked to the girl, encouraging her in her own way.

"Eh, I guarantee you that I can do more than that. Try not getting behind instead." Nala said with a convinced and prideful smile to Mordred who smiled in the same way.

"I think making sure that the building isn't destroyed is a better challenge." Ritsuka told the two, not finding this a proper time for them to be competing.

"I think this isn't a moment to be doing challenges at all!" Mash said, sticking to their main objective as of right now.

"Sure sure. I'll do it twenty five!" Mordred talked to Mash first before speaking to Nala.

"Then I'll do thirty!" Nala replied, with her and the knight dashing torwards the enemies.

"Those two..." Peko smiled a bit embaressedly as Mash sighed next to him.

"We can't just stand here if they already went ahead. Charge!" Ritsuka told to the two who shorty proceeded to do as he commanded.

"Luminary Route!"

"Transient Wall of Snowflakes!"

And so they started the defense of the building. Despite being in a huge numerical disadvantage, majority of the helter skelter would be dispatched with one or two hits, with the difficulter ones needing more effort to be defeated. The group was taking care of both fronts, stopping the opponents to even be able to approach Jekyll's apartment. With the things going well, the huge crowd was becoming smaller, with Mordred and the chaldeans doing a great job so far.

"We're doing it! We're pushing them off the area!" Peko said as he slayed down an helter skelter, the space not being much occupied by the helter skelters as it was moments ago.

"Keep doing it! There aren't much left of them by now!" Ritsuka said before spotting an helter skelter coming torwards him. "Hm!" He stood ready, about to dodge the moment the robot swinged its weapon torwards him. Yet, that wasn't needed as Fran appeared by jumping from the window and coming down crashing onto the helter skelter that was about to attack him, destroying it with her mace. "F-Fran!? You came here to fight as well?" Ritsuka reacted with surprise.

"Arrr Uaar!" Frankenstein grunted to the master of Chaldea before turning her body around and destroying two more incoming helter skelters.

Mordred, that was near the two and was the only one who somewhat could understand what she was saying, was astonished by the artificial human's 'words'. "Wait! Seriously?! You can do that?!"

"What is she saying?" Nala asked to Mordred before slashing an helter skelter. "Twelve!"

"I don't know if I can quite explain it right but from what I understand is something involving these robot's mana." Mordred told them as she continued to fight.

"The robot's mana?" Ritsuka said confused before seeing something in the distance. "What is that over there?"

From a considerable distance from them, a group of helter skelters started to merge together, molding their metalic bodies into something new and dangerous. A weapon aimed at the building they were trying to protect.

"It resembles a tank gun of sorts." Mash said before raising her voice in dispair at the realization. "Oh no! They are planning to destroy the apartment with a blast from that gun!"

"And they're already charging it!" Peko exclaimed, pointing his finger to the gun, about to fire it and destroy it. However, a trio of helter skelters got in front of him, preventing him from executing the attack. "H-hey!" The boy got immediatly occupied with the enemies in front of him, having no room to attack the giant gun.

"We have to do something before that weapon gets fired!" Mash was about to advance torwards the weapon before having a couple of helter skelters getting in her away. "Ghg! It's impossible like this!"

"They're trying to stop us from destroying that weapon!" Ritsuka said, seeing the gun about to be fully charged. "We need to open a way!"

"Graaah!" Screaming, Frank his with her mace on the ground, freeing bright green thunders from it, resulting on the destruction of many helter skelters in front of them, creating a more accessible path torwards the weapon.

"Fran cleared it!" Peko exclaimed, still occupied with some helter skelters.

"Raah!" Fran growled to Mordred and Nala.

"I can't exactly translate that but I'd say is for both of you to go forward now!" Mash told the other two girls, still fighting opponents.

"Going right now!" Nala responded as she and Mordred quickly runned torwards the weapon who had just finished from being fully charged.

"It's about to fire! Quick!" Ritsuka yelled, using a Command Seal on both Nala and Mordred, hoping that it would make a difference.

A barricade of helter skelters was created in front of the two, trying to keep Nala and Mordred away from the gun as they continued to run and slash down enemies along the way.

"Air Step!"

Dodging from three enemies at the same time, Nala tried to jump above the barricade of helter skelters. The enemies on their turn, tried to rise a wall composed of them and prevent Nala from reaching the gun who was about to fire.

"Tsk!" As Nala prepared to swing her sword to destroy the barrier, Mordred anticipated on that matter and sliced down the wall of helter skelters.

"It's all yours! Now!" Mordred shouted to Nala, who powered up her blade right in the moment the gun was about to shot.

"Precise Stroke!"

Unfortunately, she reached a second late. Right in the moment the blade was descending, the gun fired the blast, hitting greatly the building up ahead, shortly before being destroyed by the powerful slash.

"NO!" Ritsuka screamed in terror, seeing the damage inflicted on the apartment. Jekyll, Hans, Shakespeare and Faust where all still there. A fire started from within it as the air around them started to rain with countless pages that once belonged to the scientist.

"I-I was late?!" Nala stared at the destroyed builiding with huge dread and apprehension the moment she landed on the ground. Her face sweating nervously and her eyes widened with the fear of the worst scenario might have come true. "Despite my speed, I wasn't able to reach in time?"

"Ghgrrrr! Fucking dammit!" Mordred yelled in rage, killing the remaining helter skelters.

"They...They couldn't have been gone just like that, could they?" Peko asked, wanting to believe that this wasn't the end for them.

"I want to believe that." Mash replied with a sorrowful voice, a pain in her chest. "But...seing how powerful that blast was-"

"Hey! Stop lamenting and moaning about things that didn't happened yet!" The voice from Hans shouted as he appeard from the behind the smoke and flames alongside Jekyll, Shakespeare and Faust. The english writer was carrying the unconscious alchemist on his back. Everyone else in that moment felt a huge feeling of relief passing through their bodies. No one died and the scare was only just a scare in the end.

"Oh thank god you're all okay." Nala muttered in a deep breath, eyes closed and hand next to her chest, glad that she wouldn't have to live with a huge regret and blame.

"You gave us all quite the fright." Ritsuka told them, happy to see the four alive.

"We thought you hadn't make it when that blast hit the building. Good to see that wasn't the case." Peko said.

"Fortunately we where on our way to exit the apartment the moment we saw the weapon pointing at us." Jekyll replied. "We were able to have some time to grab Faust and some other things before exiting the apartment just as when the weapon fired at it." His smile dissapeard as his face turn around to stare at now destroyed building. "However, the same cannot be said to many other things that I had in there."

"Sorry Jekyll-san. We weren't able to stop it in time." Mash lamented, slightly lowering her head.

Mordred also felt a bit down by seeing Jekyll sad. "Hey, if you want it, we can go there and see if there's still something that can be retriev-"

"No. There's no need for that." Jekyll went back to smile, denying politely the knight's offer. "Nothing lasts forever. But it can always be rebuilt. My destroyed office is the least of our concerns as of now."

Mordred was impressed on hearing that. "Eh! Sure." She smiled to him.

"All those pages..."

"All those books..."

Both Hans and Shakespeare glimpsed at the sight of the scattered pages in the air, some in the process of being burned.

"It must have hit you hard too to see so many works of literature destroyed like that." Peko told to the two servant writers.

"Seeing works with years worth of restless job and sheer endevor..."

"All gone in a space of few seconds with a blow of a fire blast."

"Rraah rhaa!" Fran grunted, closing her hands into fists, trying to cheer the two.

"Fran is right! You two must get your heads up! Now is not the moment to cry." Nala speaked.

"Cry? No. This feeling that I'm getting..." Hans stared to the palm of his hand. "Are you feeling it too?" He asked to Shakespeare as both continued to stare at the fallen pages.

"Yes my short galling friend. I too, sense it." Shakespeare responded.

Ritsuka was about to try say something to make them feel better. "What happened now was indeed tragic, but I'm sure that-"

"Pff. Tragic?" Hans cackled at it. "What we are feeling right now..." Two huge smiles suddenly appeard on Hans and Shakespeare's faces. "Is the urge to laugh our asses off!"

"EH?!" Everyone reacted in utter bafflement.

"Fu fou? (Wait what?)"

"Seeing books teared apart and ruined like mere particles of sand is truly gratifying!" Shakespeare exclaimed, acting like he has never been happier than ever before.

"I know right? You don't even know how many nights I would spent trying to come up with something to keep writing my works. I hated it! Hated so much that it was the main fuel that would make me finish most of my books!" Hans replied, smilling and laughing happily as well.

"Truly!" Shakespeare exclaimed. "And what about the deadlines?"

"Oh, don't even get me started on the deadlines! Assholes would want me to create and deliver them my recent work in a space of a month! A MONTH!" Hans yelled.

"And all that for in the end those donkeish editors, with the most snobbish, punchable and stupidest faces imaginable, to come and say 'Oh, but I can't understand what this line in this paragraph in this page means. It's too convoluted for my tiny imbecile brain. We can't publish that.' Idiots like them are what makes me want to make my writing even more complex to the point their brains explode from overthinking!" Shakespeare exclaimed out loudly, raising his arms, having forgotten for a moment that he was carrying Faust, letting the unconscious alchemist fall to the ground. "Ups! My bad." He quickly picked up Faust again.

"And when that hard work, sweat and tears gets rewarded in form of criticism from people who don't know a anything about writing a book!" Hans said, still not finished. "Like, what do pesky stuck up nobles and royals know about creative writing besides spending entire days sitting in their luxurious palaces, scratching their butts, eat overpriced food and play with-"

"Okay okay! We get it! It was important for you too vent all that frustration and angst out of you." Mash interrupted, putting an end to the two writers rant.

"And I thought I had big amounts of hate during my lowest moments in life." Mordred commented, really surprised at how much anger the two authors could have inside of them.

"Writer must be a stressful job to have then." Peko said.

"You have no idea." Hans replied with a tired face.

"I wonder how crazy they would go if they knew about unions." Ritsuka thought before speaking. "Well, now that we got to see we are all fine, we got a new problem on our hands. Finding a new base to stay. Any suggestions?" Ritsuka asked to the entire party, seeing if they had any place in mind to replace the old destroyed base.

"Hummm, I have no idea. No other place seems save from the monsters here." Nala said.

That's when Jekyll had one. "Oh! I know where!"


"One thousand and fifty-one, One thousand and fifty-two, One thousand and fifty-three..."

The old man was spending his day normally in his private office. Despite of the earlier disturbence he had today with that cold woman staring at him, it all went away quickly with no troubles, with the old cheapskate man continuing his enjoyable labour. One of the few things he still appreciated doing it in his life. But nothing good could last forever.

"One thousand and fifty-four, One thousand and fifty-f-"

A sudden knock from the door sounded, catching the old man by surprise. "Hm? Visits? When the whole city is in quarentine?" He said, finding it strange before hearing more knocking. "Already going! Wait a minute! One thousand and fifty-six. One thousand and fifty-seven. One thousand and-" The knock on the door got louder and more agressive, pulling the old man away from his money counting, letting out an annoyed grunt. "Don't you know what a minute means? I said I was going!" He yelled.

Then silence. And in three seconds, the old man went back to his job. "One thou-" The knocking at the ddor was so loud that at this point it was more of a banging, making the grumpy old man irritated, punch his desk and immediatly got up from his chair. "Does people these days don't know that patience is a virtue? They think they can have everything by their way? Also, stop punching the door! Door knockers were made for a reason after all!" The old man protested along the way torwards his house's entrance door, grabbing the handle. "It better be something worth my atten-"

Just as he had opened the slightest inch of the door, it was slammed opened instantly by Mordred's kick on it. "Thank you for the hospitality!" She smiled, entering the house without having thought on what she had done while the old man was sitted on the ground, looking at her with huge shock, having got quite the scare.

"W-W-W-What are you-" He gagged in pure bewilderment as he saw more people entering his home.

"Sorry about the abrupt entrance. If the door is broken I'll pay for a new one." Jekyll told to the old man, passing by him.

"T-this is my house! You lot are invading my property!" The old man protested, getting up from the ground.

"Oh, shut up your poor excuse of a Charles Dickens character!" Hans reprimanded the man as he was followed by Shakespeare, Fran and the Chaldea group who entered the residence by last, carrying the unconscious body of Faust into the living room.

"Anyone seeing something that we could use to lay his body?" Peko asked, observing the objects in the room.

"Wait! Why is that man here?!" The old man questioned in panic, recognizing the face of the alchemist. "Why are YOU here?!"

"This table should do it." Mordred spoted desk with piles of money, grabbing it alongside Ritsuka who then moved it to the center of the room, much to the dispair of the old man.

"Eeeh?! You can't use that! That's my-"

"Yosh! Now to clean it up!" With a swing of her arm, Mordred cleared the table from all the pile of coins that were resting on top of it.

"MY MONEY!" The old man screamed in horror, immediatly crouching down to recollect the coins that were now all over the floor as his 'invaders' layed Faust's body on the table.

"Done. It might not be a bed but it's something." Mash said, turning around to stare at the old man with a gentle smile. "We promise we won't be of a bother to you sir."

"You won't?! You're already being one!" The old man shouted furiously.

"The sir at that age shouldn't be yelling so strongly. It might hurt the vocal cords." Peko advised genuinely.

That however only served to feed more the old man's anger, who tighten his hands into fists. "Oh you brats..."

"Our own residence got destroyed so we aren't planning in staying here for too long." Ritsuka explained the situation to the old man, trying to see if he could calm down with some justification given.

"And you had to come to my house because? I hate visits!" The old man exclaimed. "Even more if they are during the time period of my job!"

"Oi!" Coming from behind, Mordred put her arm over the shoulder of the old man, surprising him. "Don't you think how lucky and nice it must be that of all the houses here in London, we choosed yours to stay in the meantime? Like, we already have met each other and we know how much of a sad loner you must be since you basically don't interact with anyone, so we made yourself a favour and have someone that you can socialize with." Her smile grew as she pulled the old man closer to her. "Aren't we the best for thinking about that?"

"Hmm. Y-Yeah, sure thing." The old man responded with a nervous smile, sweating in fear of what the knight could do to him if he said no.

"Wow. Mordred is really making that old coot think otherwise." Nala said, amazed by Mordred's speaking skills.

"I think he doesn't has much choice when he's technically being threatned." Peko whispered to his sister, thinking Mordred could have perhaps made a slightly better approach.

"But I saw that man being beaten by that woman." The old man recalled, remembering the cold stare Artoria Alter gave him, sending him chills down his spine. "I-If she's somehow after him, and now he's here at my house...that means she will come here and-"

"We will make sure that won't happen." Jekyll told him. "Trust us. We will protect you and your home from being harmed if she appears."

"Thou offer us thy home and we in return offer you protection and security." Shakespeare added.

Giving an attentive and long stare at the entire group in front of him, the old man closed his eyes as he accepted the visitors. "Fine. I see how it is. You can stay here. Just, don't make too much noise. Specially at night." He said, collecting some coins and putting them in a sack before heading torwards his office. "Whatever are the topics or plans you are about to discuss, don't bring me into them, please."

"Sure. We can do that." Hans replied. "Could you also make us some tea or coffee?"

"Don't abuse my generosity!" The old man rised his voice, closing the door of his office, leaving the party to have the living room all for themselves.

"What a snappy geezer." Ritsuka commented before changing his focus to more important things. "I think our priority now is to know where did all those helter skelters came from. I've never seen so many of them together in one place."

"Someone has to be commanding them. Otherwise, how could there be so many in one place?" Mash said.

"That's precisely the case here." Romani speaked, appearing in his hologram form. "I've made a research on the helter skelters every time you fought them and all that culimnated into an intresting discovery."

"Which was?" Nala replied, waiting for the answer.

"Altough they seem autonomous machine with technology never seen before during our modern days, there's also a magical factor in their creation. The helter skelters were partially created to the works of a servant's Noble Phantasm." Romani revealed.

"So they aren't entirely mechanical like we used to think." Peko responded, now having vital information of the helter skelters. "And I suspect that it means they are being controlled at distance then."

"If we defeat the servant behind the helter skelters, that means all the helter skelters are consequently defeated as well." Mash thought.

"That seems reasonable. However, I doubt the doctor won't be able to trace the individual's location due to the Demonic Fog." Jekyll said, remembering that the technology systems of Chaldea tended to get glitchy when being utilized in Demonic Fog areas.

"Unfortunatly you are right. The instruments of tracking won't work very well in this fog. It could lead us to the wrong path even." Romani replied.

And then Nala remembered something. "But hey, didn't Fran said something about being able to sense the helter skelters mana or something similar?"

"Oh right! She did!" Ritsuka replied, remembering it too.

"So if she can sense the magical power of the helter skelters, she can also sense where their creator is!" Romani said happily.

"Nice one Fran!" Peko told her.

"Ahrr Urr." Fran grunted with a smile before making more noise.

"What is she saying now?" Hans asked.

"You still have something else to show us?" Mordred replied, understanding what Fran meant. The artifical girl nodded her head. "Well, then show what it is."

Doing so, Fran demonstrated what appeared to be a piece of rusty metal to everyone.

"What's that?" Nala asked, trying to comprehend why Fran had a piece of metal with her. "Wait! Isn't that the metal the helter skelters are made from?"

"Uhh rrhaa."

"It is indeed." Mordred speaked for Fran. "She's saying she grabbed one from those helter skelters we defeated a moment ago. It seems it has an inscription in the metal by what she could spot."

"An inscription on it?" Ritsuka said confused as he and the party all took a closer look into the piece of metal Frankenstein was grabbing.

"There really is one!" Peko saw the format of the letters in it, altough the quality of the metal was too damaged to grasp what the word was. "If only it wasn't so rusty."

"And I have wrote books with harder caligraphy." Shakespeare commented, not being able to fully see what were the letters and word as well.

"Perhaps if we scrub it or something to see it better." Nala thought.

"Doubt that all this rust will come out with something as simple as sponge and cleaning products." Hans replied to her.

"I know what we can do about that!" Romani exclaimed, having comed up with something. "Mash, send a picture of it to my screen so that I can use some optimization tools and see what's written in it."

"Brilliant idea doctor!" Mash responded. "I'll do it right now." The shielder took the photo and immediatly sent to Romani who was now in the procees of inspecting it.

"Okay guys. This shouldn't take too long. Wait a minute or two." He told to the group.

"We sure will doc!" Ritsuka responded, moving his head around to see both Peko and Nala staring at some frames of paintings on the wall. "Thinking about stealing it?" He asked to the twins, observing how hypnotized they seemed by it.

"Wouldn't mind to." Nala told him.

"We aren't here to do that." Peko reprimanded her.

"It isn't like the old coot here will miss them seeing how wealthy he apparently is." Nala responded back to her brother.

"Well, I can understand why you would do it so. They really look like nice paintings." Ritsuka commented, staring at them.

"Yeah. It feels somewhat relaxing and peaceful to look at." Peko told him. "Seeing how a single person put so much effort into creating one beautiful thing."

"I think the same here. Specially that one with the flowers." Nala pointed at a specific one. "My favourite so far."

"Some appear to be portraits of real landscapes." Mash pointed out, joining the rest of her group. "I wonder if they are as sightly in person as they are in frames."

"If they are, I really wish to see them personally. How much more things the world as to show us." Peko told to the Shielder, sharing the same feeling with her.

"Hey Peko. About when we where escaping from those tunnels..." Ritsuka speaked, bringing something up. "You were looking very silent and sad. Was something bothering you?" He asked to his friend, a bit concerned.

"I too was finding strange how quiet you were back there." Mash also talked about it. "Were you feeling bad?"

"..." Peko didn't respond right off the bat, unsure if he should share the motive of his unhappiness back there with Ritsuka and Mash. Nala also stood silent, looking at him, knowing well what made her brother behave like that.

"It was..." Peko speaked, still hesitating in saying it.

"You were losing yourself in deep thoughts weren't you?" Nala interrupted him.

"Huh?" Peko reacted to that.

"You silly goose!" Nala slapped him in the back.

"Ow! My back!" Peko said in pain, rubbing his back. "Was that necessary?"

"When you start to space out in dire situations or with the moral down of course it is necessary!" Nala exclaimed.

"I still think that wasn't needed Nala." Mash told to the younger girl, a bit embaressed.

"At least it wasn't an headbutt." Ritsuka added, reminding Mordred's way of motivating an ally.

"It doesn't matter!" Nala told to the two before wenting back to speak to Peko. "What I want to say, is that there's no need to become gloomy when our goal gets more difficult! We will always try till the end! Got it?" She put both her hands on Peko's cheeks, smilling to him.

Peko smiled in return, joyful with his sister's words. "Got it."

"The same goes for you two." The girl said to both Ritsuka and Mash.

"Aye aye cheerleader." Ritsuka replied, smiling at how energetic and upbeat Nala could be around the team.

"You made it sound and clear." Mash responded, proceeding to look at Peko. "Whatever is making you feel down, I know you are able to comeback from it Peko. All of you are." She told to the group before staring to the ground. "If anything, I think I'm the one underperforming here."

"Eh?!"

"What?!"

"Mash?"

The other three reacted weirdly and incredulously.

"Stop lying. You know that isn't true Mash!" Nala told to her friend.

"That's right! Your new skill has helped us a lot in battle!" Peko added.

"Plus, if it wasn't for your protection ability, all of us would be dead within the first ten seconds on this Singularity." Ritsuka said to his servant. "That is far from underperforming if you ask me."

"I know but, when I've heard about how all those helter skelters that were built almost perfectly and controlled simultaneously at distance as the work of another servant's Noble Phantasm, I think about my own Noble Phantasm." Mash expressed, staring at her shield. "We've been through a lot already and I still barely know how to use or manage it. While the enemy can perform their owns at their full capacity." She talked with some frustration. "I'm not doing enough for this group yet!"

"That's what I like to hear." Mordred approached the group. "Even if you never reach to the true potential that shield has to offer, I can assure you have more will than the previous bastard that owned it. Hell! Even the asshole of my father must thought of that when she saw you for the first time."

"Thank you for saying that Mordred-san, but I-"

"But nothing! Don't make me go through the whole process of headbutting you again." Mordred shut down Mash, not wanting to hear otherwise from the Shielder. "As for you, you are her master, right?" Mordred directed the words to Ritsuka.

"Hum, yes. I am." Ritsuka responded to the knight.

"Then you should be the one thinking and making sure that she gets to unlock her Noble Phantasm true potential! Not me!" Mordred scolded him all of a sudden. "And if you two shorties are her friends, you should do the same!"

"Hey, we kinda are trying to do that already!" Nala responded back to Mordred.

"We support Mash the same way she supports us! If she's having trouble, we will help her!" Peko said to the knight who smirked.

"Wow. All this comradery. It's as if I was with the other folks of the Round Table again." Mordred said, remembering of some old times.

"Then who would be Merlin?" Ritsuka asked her since she was comparing the experiences.

"Hummm, I don't know. The 'doctor guy' from the hologram? He seems to be your main adviser and guide as well as annoying too." Mordred told him.

"Hehe, I also could see some similarities. Both doctor and the mage Merlin from King Arthur's court are very intelligent and wise about many topics." Mash replied, agreeing with Mordred's comment.

"So does it mean that Merlin guy also likes to watch streamer girls?" Peko asked.

"Or drink lots of coffee and doing overwork?" Nala asked as well.

"From what I got of some arthurian articles, Merlin would be quite a cool addition to have in our group." Ritsuka commented. "They said he was the most powerful wizards of all wizards."

Both Peko and Nala were in awe of hearing that.

"He really must be a cool guy then." Nala said.

"It would be nice to meet him one day, that's for sure." Peko speaked.

"HEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYY! Who the hell are you talking and comparing me to behind my back!?" Romani's hologram bursted into the middle of the group, an angry expression on his face. "Care to tell me who it is again?"

"Merlin, doctor." Mash told him. "The great mage and adv-"

"MERLIN!? MERLIN!?" Romani shouted in absolute shock and indignation. "You are comparing me to that lazy, jackass, troll, insufferable, dickhead?! That guy?!"

"Yeah. Don't you like him?" Ritsuka asked, genuinely confused.

"The hell no! I despise him! I wish that he-...I mean, yeah. I just don't like the guy. Found his character extremely insufferable on my reads of the arthurian legends." Romani said, a lot calmer.

"Why do I feel you have a personal vendetta against him?" Nala told to Romani, suspicious.

"Fou fou fu! Fou! (Dont worry doc! I too hate that guy with a passion!)" Fou jumped agitatedly all of a sudden.

"I don't. He only isn't interesting to me." Romani quickly dispatched the topic, bringing another one. "Anyways, I finally got to decipher and creat an image where the visualization of the inscription on the helter skelter's metal is better."

Everyone in the room immediatly stopped doing whatever they were doing and went close to the hologram of Romani.

"Show it then." Hans told to Romani who didn't lose time and shared the image in a great quality with them.

With the letters and word now perceptible to read, everyone got to see what was spelled in the metal. 'Charles Babbage AD 1888'

"Oh!" Fran let out a surprised grunt.

"Charles...Babbage?" Ritsuka spelled it. "Where have I heard that name before?"

"The famous mathematician that created the concept of te computer? That Charles Babbage?" Mash said, knowing who the identity behind the name was. Still, she couldn't help but feel something was wrong with that. "But, that doesn't make sense on how he could have created the helter skelters then."

"What do you mean? Is that Charles Babbage supposed to not be alive?" Peko asked to the shielder.

"Yes actually. If the year we are in currently is 1888, then Charles Babbage should have been dead for at least a decade by now." Mash responded to the boy, recalling the date of death of the mathematician.

That in turn, seemed to shock Jekyll. "That can't be. From what I know, Charles Babbage is still very much alive and breathing till this day."

"What?" Mash reacted in surprise. "How so if all the information I read about him said he died in 1871?"

"Case of Mandela effect perhaps? It isn't unusual to happen sometimes." Ritsuka said, trying to find a justification for the problem.

"Still, how can you be sure that man is really still alive?" Nala asked Jekyll, wanting to know what made the scientist think otherwise.

Thankfully for Jekyll, the old man seemed to read some newspapers, to which was laying on a smaller table before he grabbed it. "This newspaper is from a month ago and it features an article where Charles Babbage himself is interviewd." He told to the group, showing the mentioned article that looked to be veridical, even having a photo of Charles Babbage in it.

"Weird." Mordred simply commented.

"That guy only died a few years before me and yet is somehow still alive? Something here definitly mustn't be right." Hans talked, adjusting his glasses.

"A true inconsistency on the lore." Shakespeare added. "A bad way to break a narrative."

"Could this be another irregularity of the Singularity?" Peko wondered.

"That would be my guess as well." Romani replied. "Just like the previous Singularities we've been to before, there was always something that didn't match the historical authenticity of its respective era. And this isn't the first error we have witnessed in this London. Both Jekyll and Frankenstein are here living as if they were real people despite the fact they are originally from novels." He said that part more lowly and only to the Chaldea group, not wanting to make neither Jekyll nor Fran start doubting of their existence.

"So Charles Babbage being alive is just another inconsistency here eh?" Nala replied, understanding the problem at hand here.

"He could also be one of the main leaders." Ritsuka speaked. "A mathematician like him with an army of robots does seem an important key figure after all."

"And if all of those helter skelters appeard, it means he's on the move." Romani said, planning already what the group would do next. "We have to take this as an opportunity! Go outside, find and defeat Charles Babbage!"

"It shall be done doctor!" Mash replied before looking to the rest of the chaldeans. "Are you all ready?"

"Yes we are!" Ritsuka answered. "You going too Mordred?" He asked to the knight next to him.

"Is that even a question? Of course I'm in!" Mordred told him.

"And if we want to find him, Fran is essential to that so she's also coming with us." Peko said, knowing that if they wanted to reach Charles Babbage it was mandatory to bring Fran with them. "You're capable of doing this, aren't you Fran?"

"Hm hm!" Fran nodded in return.

"I see you are going now. Good luck then." Jekyll said to everyone that was about to exit to go looking for Charles Babbage. "Me, Hans and Shakespeare will stay here taking care of Faust. I'll warn you if he eventually wakes up." He told, staring briefly at the unconscious alchemist on the table.

"Remember to also get some information out of him. We still need to know where the machine that is the source of the Demonic Fog and contains the Holy Grail is located at." Hans added, wanting to be sure that they could get something from defeating Charles Babbage. He and Shakespeare were now occupied in fastly writting countless pages non stop.

"We will be cheering you on as always!" Shakespeare wished them luck despite only paying attention to the pages he was writting now.

"Eeeh, didn't both of you said you hated overwriting too much?" Nala asked the two, reminding of what they said before when Jekyll's house got destroyed.

"We do! But a lot of good works were erased alongside the apartment's destruction." Hans told her.

"It is our job as fellow writers to not let the hard effort and life works of our professional colleagues be wasted and reduced like that! We have to make sure they get to keep existing!" Shakespeare exclaimed with passion.

"I didn't knew a cause could be so weird and noble at the same time." Nala said in reaction, a bit weirded out.

"These two really are something..." Ritsuka whispered.

"Whatever! They're doing their own stuff and we shall do ours!" Mordred exclaimed, staring at the group. "Time to get out!"

Ritsuka nodded alongside the rest. "Sure!"


In the confines of an abandoned train station, someone awaited for Chaldea to arrive as he rested amidst the hot steam filled air that occupied the zone alongside the helter skelters who were preparing themselves for the incoming battle, carrying lots of metal around.

That person had dreams of evolution, of a modernized civilization. A society full of the wonders of robotic and technological advances. His wish was one of the greater good. That his discoveries and creations could become benefic for all of mankind.

Now however, he was using them for its total annihilation.

"Are you ready to face the power that is the potential of steam, Chaldea?"

To be continued...

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 66!

Differently from the game's version, here the group's base gets destroyed and they are forced to move to a temporary second one. (And Jekyll got homeless basically) And we are now going to hunt Mr Robot himself, Charles Babbage. We get some more talking and lore specially on the introduction of the Grand Servants and the totally secret class that absolutely no one reading this fic knows about...heh.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 67! Peace!

P.S:

Nala (Approaches both Mordred and Caenis): Hey, can I join your rebel club?

Caenis (To Mordred): You sure we can let the midget enter?

Mordred: Eh, why not? But first, you gotta learn the three important rules of the rebel club.

Nala: I'm all ears!

Caenis: Great! So first rule of the rebel club: Swear most of the times when speaking.

Mordred: It makes you a lot more fucking cool!

Nala: Shit understood! Next one.

Caenis: Second rule: Act agressively or rudely to people majority of the time. Specially when they are bothering you.

Nala: Yeah yeah, I got it dammit. Stop saying that like if I am deaf or something.

Mordred: Cool! You learn fast. And the third rule: Never, ever, abandon the other members of the rebel club when in a dire situation.

Nala: Got it! I'm ready to-

Martha (Suddenly appears): Stop right there you punks! Rebellious behaviour won't be tolerated in this Chaldea!

Caenis: Fuck! It's her! Run away!

(Both Mordred and Caenis start fleeing as Nala stumbles and falls to the ground)

Nala: Oi! Help me!

Mordred: To hell with that shortie! Save yourself!

Nala: What?! But the third rule-

Caenis: Special and most important rule of the rebel club:

Caenis and Mordred (Smilling back to Nala): Rules are for total nerds!

Nala (Begging and screaming as Martha approaches her, being left behind): WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAT!? THAT ISN'T FAIR! HEEEEEEEEEELP MEEEEEE!

Chapter 67: Being of Steam

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"Uhmm uhmm!"

"Fran is pointing to this way." Mordred told to the chaldeans, signaling them to take a turn to a road on the right. Being guided by Frankenstein, the group was on a hunt for one of their enemies, Charles Babbage, responsible for having created the hordes of the machines known as helter skelters that have been terrorizing and plagued London ever since the beggining of the Singularity.

"How's the perimeter Mash?" Ritsuka solicited to his servant to check their surroundings.

"All safe and secure for now. No enemies detected." Mash replied, scanning the area quickly.

"And what about the signal?" Peko asked.

"Uhrr wahrr." Fran made her usual noises as response.

"We're getting closer." Mordred tranlated what Fran said to them. "Better prepare yourselves."

"If we defeat Charles Babbage, then there will be almost no enemy left for us." Nala speaked, counting how many enemies where left in this Singularity now.

"The only ones left are him, Artoria Alter and the other leader of their group. We have defeated almost every enemy member by now." Mash talked.

"Don't also exclude the possibility of that stupid alchemist being one as well. Even if he ain't working with our current enemies." Mordred pointed out, having some distrust on Faust ever since they had the second encounter with Artoria Alter.

The entire group stood in silence, not wanting to think too much on that possibility.

"No. I don't believe he would do something like that." Ritsuka said, having a trust that Faust was a faithful ally to them.

"Whatever you say." Mordred stared at him before going back to look to the path in front of her with some anger in her face. "What I actually can't wait for is to slice down that jerk known as the King of Storms." She gazed at the sharp blade of her sword. "I swear I'll make her pay for acting that way while wearing that face and identity!"

"I know you said to don't talk too much about things of your past but, I always thought that a father should always be a person that his children admire." Peko speaked to the knight. "What has she done to you to make the relationship between you two like that in the first place?"

Mordred silently stopped on her tracks and turned around to stare down at the boy. "Altough it doesn't seems like it, I do have some admiration for my father."

"Hm?" Peko reacted surprised.

"You do? Or there's something here that I haven't catched on yet?" Nala questioned, not understanding Mordred's statement if every time she has met with her father, the knight always displayed anger and rage.

"Not feeling like elaborating." Mordred told Nala before lowering her gaze at the ground, her eyebrows moving down. "It's just, I can't stand seeing that 'King' of Storms."

"Why does she bother you so much Mordred?" Ritsuka asked her, wanting to know despite hearing that Mordred refused to explain it.

"..." The knight stood silent, adverting their gazes.

Mash tried to approach her, a bit concerned. "Does she makes you remember of your-"

"Gwharr!" Frankenstein suddenly exclaimed, bringing everyone's attention to her as she pointed to a place in front of them.

"He must be here then. Great job Fran!" Mordred said, going back to walk, taking this chance to avoid the previous topic.

"Is this...a train station?" Ritsuka observed the outside of the building, seeing a lot of abandoned metal pieces and machinery just on the outside of the giant looking station.

"Seems so. According to the coordinates and the characteristics, this must be the London Bridge Station! The city's first and oldest train station ever built." Mash revealed, having an idea she had seen and read about this place before.

"Then all of these giant pieces of metal are supposed to be trains?" Nala saw all of the steel wagons, locomotives and other train pieces lying around the building.

"Never saw or remember of seeing one. But it seems cool by the looks of it." Peko said, staring at the same giant metal transports.

"I've already went on a train before. Not with the same appearence as these ones but still a train nontheless." Ritsuka told them.

"Really? You've traveled on these things before? How was it like?" Peko asked him with great interest.

"Very good! The travels are pleasent and it's a great way to have nice views of the interior regions of your country with many green landscapes of woods." Ritsuka recalled some of his experiences to Peko. "Except the trains I've used aren't comparable with these ones. They are much more modern and faster. Almost the speed of sound! They're called bullet trains! Japan's finest!"

"Wooooah! That sounds incredible!" Peko said with a huge radiant excitement on his eyes. "I have to go in one of those someday! Don't you think that as well sis?" He asked to Nala who just nodded.

"Yeah, I guess so." She replied, not sounding as intrested or excited as her brother. "I honestly don't understand what is the appeal of some giant metal boxes with wheels."

"As much as I would love to also travel on a bullet train, I doubt they can move as fast as the speed of sound master." Mash told Ritsuka, believing he was exaggerating on some aspects.

"Hey, look how happy Peko is with it Mash. I think there's no harm if he believes in this tiny lie." Ritsuka whispered to Mash, not wanting to ruin the boy's new found enthusiasm of trains.

Peko then suddenly stopped smilling and started to think for a bit, holding down his joy. "Or perhaps I've already traveled in one and can't remember. At least I can experience it for the first time again if that's the case."

"Hey chickens! Are you you going to enter with us or got too scared all of a sudden?" Mordred called the Chaldea's group attention, standing on the entrance of the station with Fran, waiting for them.

"Going already!" Ritsuka exclaimed. "Gotta leave this train discussion for later."

"Agree master." Mash replied. "However, I can't help but think on why all of these trains are here outside in front if the station instead of being inside on the rails. What could have displaced these giant pieces from there?"

Entering by the giant main gates, the group stepped inside the entrance hall. And someone was already waiting for them.

"Nice of you to spare us more minutes of seeking." Mordred rised her sword, pointing it to a bulky and tall silhouette in front of her, standing on the weak curtain of mist.

"Is he..." Peko was about to say in speculation before the figure itself exited from the fog, revealing itself.

It appeared to be an helter skelter. But not any random helter skelter. This one was larger, bigger, grey steel with golden traces and ornaments. A more detailed design than the rest of all the other smaller helter skelters. A single shinning red light on what was supposed to be the machine's face.

"Greetings, enemies known as Chaldea." The unique helter skelter said in a robotic voice, releazing some steam from its body. "You are now in the presence of the one who embraces mechanical and technological revolution. A man with an idustrialized vision of the future and king of steam, Charles Babbage."

"It is him! That's Charles Babbage after all!" Mash said, surprised. "But, why does he look like an helter skelter?"

"So the robots were molded with the looks of their creator as inspiration." Nala added, seeing the huge resemblence of all of the helter skelters with Charles Babbage.

"Don't know if that should count as narcissism." Ritsuka commented.

"The helter skelters are essentialy copies. They are the physical manifestation of my potential." Charles Babbage explained briefly. "The potential I will eventually use to built a new age."

"Spare us of the chit-chat and tell us where are you hiding the machine that releases all of the Demonic Fog with the grail inside it!" Nala demanded, wasting no time to get some vital answers out of the enemy.

"Denied. For that to happen young girl, you would have to defeat me by the use of agressive and violent methods that can physically harm me." Babbage told her, iniciating his weapon for combat.

"We figured it as much." Ritsuka replied, also preparing for the fight alongside the rest of the party.

"Mmm..." Fran, differently from the rest, looked initially reluctant. She didn't seemed as ready as the others.

"You okay Fran?" Peko asked to the artificial human.

"Nhm Nhm!" Fran responded, quickly seeming more alive and energetic.

"Don't know what you said but that's the spirit!" Peko smiled to her, relieved to see Fran also up to fight.

Mash put her shield in position, facing Babbage. "Whether that new age is good or not, you are hurting innocent civillians in trying to achieve it! That plan of yours needs to be stopped!"

"You can always try do delay it, but you can never truly put a stop on industrialization and modernization. My creations will show us a way to a new dawn!" Babbage proclaimed, releasing giant waves of hot stream torwards his enemies.

"Then let's burn it all alongside the scraps of metal that you and your minions are!" Mordred shouted, heading to the front and slicing the incoming cloud of steam in half.

"Now!" Ritsuka exclaimed, being the signal to Peko and Nala to advance while Mash accompanied them on the rear. Mordred came to clash against Babbage saw sword. It definetly had more endurance and resistance than the lesser swords of the smaller helter skelters.

Having been able to push the knight away, Charles Babbage reacted on time to avoid both the attacks from the twins, using the jet engines on his back to move around quickly despite his frame. Then, on the opportunity to counterattack, he saw his chance being denied by Mash's shield who stopped the giant robot's tackle from inflicting any real damage, with the shielder making a good job of using her defense to cancel out Babbage's attack. And just as the mechanical mathematician was swinging his weapon against her shield, he looked up to see Frankenstein above him, about to hit him with her mace, moving away and narrowly escaping Fran's attack that hit the ground.

"Six against one! What you're going to do about that?" Peko told him, feeling confident and well in the fight, seeing that Babbage sooner or later wouldn't be able to hold his ground against various enemies at the same time.

"And does the young boy think I wasn't counting on that in my calculus? For every problematic equation, there is always a solution." Babbage said, closing his metal hands together. "The final touches have been added. Now you will all witness it." He started to overcharge his arms, resulting in his inner body to start trembling and put Chaldea and allies on alert.

"He's overheating his own body with steam and the mist of the area?" Nala asked, seeing the fog of the giant room being vacuumed to the interior of Babbage's body.

"That doesn't look good!" Ritsuka said on the back, thinking on what could be about to come.

"Witness the wonders of steam!" Separating his hands from each other and stretching his arms, Babbage had transformed the fog he accumulated into hot and liberated giant burning quantities of it back to the room, taking the opponent by surprise.

"Gaah!" Ritsuka went to take cover, protecting his eyes and face from the bursts of steam. "The temprature of this steam is ridiculously high that it could cause some burns on the entire skin!"

"Ghgh!" Having the other members of the group on her back, Mash protected them and herself with the shield despite of still feeling the scorching air of the room hurting her nerves.

"It's like if he wants to boil us alive!" Nala exclaimed behind Mash, also fighting against the hot steam. Only then, they thought to have heard the sound of something approaching. A noise that it was similar to that of a locomotive.

"What the hell is this noise?" Mordred said before staring at a light appearing behind Babbage and getting out of the smoke, revealing to be a train itself going torwards them at an high speed.

"MOVE!" Peko yelled in shock as he and the rest jumped out of the train's way that rammed violently into the ground, going full steam ahead. Ritsuka was the next one in the transport's way.

"Wha-!" Ritsuka was absolutely startled by it as the train progressively went closer to him.

"Jump Ritsuka!" Nala shouted to him, with that being enough to make the master of Chaldea barely escaping the train's insane locomotion. It looked totally out of control as it started to go upwards, destroying the walls and ceilling in the process.

"He really is trying to kill us with a fucking train!" Mordred exclaimed, bewildered by the surprise Babbage had in store for them.

"Behold, GNR Class 422. A true marvel of machinery. Modified to become even greater." Babbage commented.

"A GN-what now?" Nala asked confused, wondering what he was even talking about.

"The innovative train built by the Great Northern Railway company itself. See how magnific it looks. How powerful its mechanized din sounds. All possible to the discovery of the gas that is steam." Babbage contemplated it. "For ages, the human always sought out on how to use and adapt such element to their own benefit. And now that mankind was able to know how, this last century has been nothing more than a hundred steps forward to an ideal society where machines makes everything much more accessible!" The mathematician exclaimed, viewing the entire concept as magnificent. "If you chaldeans truly support humanity, then you shouldn't be in the way of progress!"

"Progress? Filling an entire city with deadly creatures that you yourself created in order to destroy it while terrorizing its citizens doesn't sound like progress to me." Ritsuka confronted Babbage viewpoint. "I bet not even a smart guy like you believes in that."

"How can you make progress for the civilization if you destroy it in the first place? That doesn't make sense at all." Peko said, corroborating Ritsuka's argument to which Babbage stood a bit silent about it for a second or two before dismissing it.

"You youngsters don't have the scope to understand it unfortunately. That is the whole reason that makes us enemies in the first place." Babbage responded, making a signal with his arms. In reaction to that, a large number of helter skelters jumped out of the train wagons, falling to the ground.

"Crap! I knew he wouldn't fight us all alone!" Mordred cursed, seeing the number of new robot enemies that came to their creator's aid.

"Single-Mindedness!"

"It makes this battle more balanced, don't you think so?" Babbage speaked, having casted a skill on himself. "I am a man of improvement, always looking to better my inventions." With the command, many of the helter skelters started to attract and mersh into one another through some magnetic force, transforming into lethal guns.

"The helter skelters formed that gun again! There's more than one of it now!" Mash said, recalling the same type of weapon that was used to destroy Jekyll's apartment some hours later.

"Great! More problems was what we needed!" Nala said as she cut down another helter skelter. The situation had turned for the worst.

"Air Step!"

Nala begun to dodge and run at an high speed as one of the giant weapons aimed and fired at her, slicing enemies along the way.

"We have to destroy these guns first if we want to defeat Charles Babbage! It's too many targets on us!" Mash exclaimed.

"Don't forget about this stupid cho cho train as well!" Mordred told the shielder, having avoided being hit by the locomotive.

"It is out of control! Babbage must have done something to it! We have to stop it somehow!" Peko speaked, standing next to the two.

"I'll deal with it!" Ritsuka approached them.

"Huh? And what are you gonna do?" Mordred replied, finding the idea of Ritsuka stopping the train absurd.

"The train is moving quickly and out of order master. Getting on it will be almost impossible for you." Mash told him.

"I will find a way to get on it and stop it!" Ritsuka said a bit stubbornly, confident of his words.

Seeing him so sure of what he was saying, Peko trusted him. "We will leave it to you then Ritsuka! But first, you need some help to reach that train!"

"Errr Errr!" Right behind Ritsuka, Fran had jsut finished from demolishing an helter skelter.

"Are you offering yourself to help Fran?" Ritsuka asked to her, to which Fran nodded in affirmative. "Okay! It's decided! Me and Fran will stop the train and the rest of you make sure to destroy all of the guns!"

"Understood master!" Mash told him. "We need to pass that information to Nala-"

An explosion interrupted the Shielder, with Nala exiting out of the explosion's smoke and landing right in front of the group. "Sorry for only arriving now! What's the plan?" She asked while the wreckage of one of the guns stood burning behind her. One was already down.

"Eh! Just keep doing what you were doing shortie!" Mordred smiled to the girl. "Let's break all of these guns in record time!"

Nala smiled back. "Now you're talking!"

"We'll help too!" Peko told to his sister before looking back to Ritsuka and Fran. "Good luck to you two!"

"Both of you be careful when reaching the train to not fall off. I believe in you, master, Fran!" Mash said to Ritsuka and Fran before going to help the rest taking care of the guns.

"Sure!" Ritsuka replied back to Mash, proceeding to stare at the train moving crazily on the ceilling alongside Fran. "Now, any ideas to reach there?"

"Humm Humm!" Fran replied to Ritsuka, nearing him and grabbing him with her arms without much explanation.

"F-Fran?" Ritsuka replied confused as he saw his body being held by her. Due to being an artificial human, Fran's strength was greater than that of Ritsuka. "What are you doin-!" In a second, Fran jumped up high in the sky with Ritsuka on her arms, the action having caught the master of Chaldea off guard, letting out a surprised yell. "Could you have warn me before Fraaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan!"

Getting higher, Fran's feet landed on a large metal pillar between two columns, having reached almost the height of the ceilling, and same altitude of the runaway train. "Hphm!" Seeing the steam transport about to take a curve and pass close to them, she started running to the edge of the pillar, avoiding any type of wreckage that was collpasing from above.

Ritsuka could see what she was trying to do. "Hope you have a great timing Fran! This could hurt a lot!" He said, seeing the train approaching. Holding tightly and preparing for what was about to happen, Ritsuka observed Fran jump out of the metal pillar with him the moment the train passed nearby. "Watch out!" He shouted, closing his eyes and stiffening his body right before Fran crashed into a window of one of the train's wagons, having successfuly entered the transport.

"Gaoo!" Fran made a noise, being shortly followed by Ritsuka opening his eyes.

Wow! We really got into the train huh?" He put his own feet into the ground. "That was a nice one Fran!" Ritsuka smiled to her, doing a thumbs up.

Fran smiled back in return. "Uhm Uhm!" She grunted.

"Still, we will have to pass through some wagons before we can reach to the locomotive up front to stop it." Ritsuka told her, picturing that there was some wagons between them and the train's front. "But the hardest part was already done. Let's go Fran!"

"Hm hm!"


"To your right Peko!" Mash yelled, launching her shield torwards an enemy on Peko's right, taking it down as the boy himself defeated another helter skelter on his left.

"Thanks Mash!" Peko told the shielder, firing a light bullet from his finger and controlling its trajectory in order to defeat other three helter skelters. "There's another gun just in front of us!" He informed the shielder of the weapon, his legs running in order to reach it.

Watching to it in the distance, Charles Babbage decided to do something about it. "If it only were that easy." With his right arm, Babbage pushed it into the ground, releasing a large quantity of high-pressure steam, resulting in artificial geysers to erupt from the floor, attempting to hit Peko.

"W-Woah!" The boy continue to run, barely avoiding some of the geysers that would appear spontaneously close to him. Peko's eyes briefly glanced at Babbage to notice the robot mathematician charging torwards him. "Khh!" Peko was on his way to put his sword in position to block Babbage tackle when Mash herself spared him of that by clashing with her shield against Babbage's metal weapon.

"So many inconveniences! Giving up would free you from such hassles that you have to resolve!" Babbage told Mash, struggling against her.

"I'm not taking that way!" Mash responded to him, stalling the big machine with much effort, giving some space and time for Peko to attack the lethal gun. "Do it Peko!"

"Consider it done!" Peko replied, energizing the mana circuits of his arm and hand, shoting a more potent light bullet at the giant gun, destroying it completely. And the boy didn't stopped there. He helped Mash in her clash against Babbage, aiming and firing another bullet at the robot's metallic shoulder, the damage being enough to force Babbage to lower his defenses which allowed Mash to hit him right on the face with her shield, being completed with Peko coming up and slashing the mathematician on his other shoulder, resulting on the servant having to take some few steps back.

"Another one down! How much are still left?" Mash asked, having the feeling that they had destroyed majority of the guns by now.

"You can count this one out!" Mordred shouted in the distance, with her and Nala having finished from destroying another gun.

As the young girl was in the process of landing, she spotted a gun on the ceilling. "Up there!" She pointed.

"That must be the last one!" Peko said, seeing there was no other gun around except for that one.

"Let's get it then!" Mordred replied, about to make her way over there.

"Overload!"

Babbage casted another skill, beggining to control some giant pieces of metal that where scattered around the place. "Slow down!" With a gesture of his weapon, he launched a rain of metal debris to fall upon them.

"Careful!" Mash warned them, with everyone fleeing from the attacks above.

Peko and Mordred decided to deflect and parry the wreckage, making way for Mash and Nala upfront, with the shielder rising her weapon in the air and Nala jumping to the top of it before being launched up high from the shield. Being now the one closer to the gun, Babbage aimed the debris at Nala, throwing them at the girl who was in midair. Nala dodged the attacks, even using some of them as platform to run and get closer to the gun.


"Helter skelters here?!" Ritsuka said in shock as he and Fran entered another wagon, seeing that this one was with some enemies that intended to stop the two from reaching the locomotive.

"Looks like we will have to fight!" Ritsuka said, trying to maintain his balance by supporting his body on a nearby seat since this train moved like a rollercoaster.

"Grr!" Fran went into an agressive posture, dashing torwards the helter skelters and wrecking them with her mace while Ritsuka narrowly dodged the hits and made an effort to maintain his balance at the same time.

But it didn't last long before he fell on the ground with all the shaking and movement inside the wagon. Just as he looked up to see an helter skelter about to descend its sword on him, Nala came crashing into one of the wagon's windows, drop kicking the helter skelter out of the train. "Coming through!"

Ritsuka immediatly got up. "Glad to have an extra help." He told the girl before feeling the train changing direction, starting to go upwards and move on the ceiling, putting the whole wagon upside down. "Quick! Grab something!" Ritsuka hold his hand to a seat while he catched Nala from falling. Fran had also stopped from fighting for a short time in order to grab onto something.

"I need to get to that gun!" Nala told Ritsuka, showing him the gun on the ceiling through the window.

"Allow me then!" Ritsuka replied, swinging his arm that was holding Nala. Gaining enough balance and movement, Ritsuka helped Nala by throwing her out of the window, into the gun's direction. "Go get it!"

Flying at an high speed, Nala charged up her blade, preparing the slush as she reached near to the gun. And with a swift movement, she sliced the weapon in half, destroying it. All of the guns that Charles Bebbage had constrcuted were gone.

"Nice! We got rid of all of them!" Mordred said, turning around to look at Babbage. "Are you gonna try make more toys of yours to kill us?"

"Now I see why you have made this far. Your performances are quite commendable." Babbage replied, calling his remaining helter skelters to him. "But I have no intention of slowing down! Not when my purposes are at stake!" With possibly a last card up his sleeve, Babbage merged up with the rest of his creations, making himself bigger and more weaponized.

"He strengthen himself!" Mash exclaimed.

"Babbage is putting his everything with this one!" Peko added.

"And? We defeated creatures bigger than him already!" Mordred told to the two. "This is basically becoming routine for us."

Landing back on the ground, Nala had rejoined them. "The bigger the target, the easier it gets to hit it!"

"That's the way of talking shortie!" Mordred told her as all four of them charged torwards the large Babbage.

"Surrender Royal Twins! It wouldn't be desireful to our plans to hurt you two!" Babbage speaked to Peko and Nala, descending his giant sword into the party who all jumped out of the way.

"I'll have to refuse it! There's no way we are coming with you!" Peko replied to Babbage, not paying mind to his request.

The mathematician aimed his fire weapon at them. "Then you aren't leaving me much choice." He said, firing hundreads of bullets from his weapon.

"Ngh!" Mash rised her shield, protecting Peko, Nala and herself from the bullets as Mordred continued on her way torwards Babbage legs, cutting one of them.

"How about you shut up instead?" Mordred yelled while Babbage stumble, having felt the painful slice. Getting open space to attack, Mash parried a punch from Babbage's giant left arm while both Peko and Nala jumped on the robot's left arm, avoiding his cutter blade and running on his arm in direction torwards Babbage's face.

"Nala!"

"Thinking the same!"

The two siblings jumped from Babbage's arm and greatly injured his face with two slashes, almost making the enemy fall on the ground.

"Gnghng! Stop trying to get in the way of a prosperous civilization! My discoveries of the steam shall revolutionize mankind!" He shouted at them, starting to get frustrated.


"Okay Fran! This is the las wagon before the locomotive! We're almost there!" Ritsuka told to his ally as they had finished facing all of the helter skelters in the train.

"Uhrr Uhrr!" Fran called Ritsuka's attention, showing him the large Babbage the rest of the party was fighting down below.

"He got bigger? That's no good! We will have to help them fast!" Ritsuka said, opening the last wagon's door to see the locomotive in front of him. Timing his jump, Ritsuka was able to reach to the commands of the locomotive alongside Fran. "Now, what is the button or lever to stop this thing?" Ritsuka wondered, having little knowledge on how trains worked.

"Ahm!" Fran lifted her mace, about to obliterate the entire train commands with it.

"W-Wait wait Fran!" Ritsuka interrupted her. "I've got an idea!"


"He is getting annoyed. There's nothing much left that he can do!" Nala said, seeing how they were pushing Babbage to the limit.

"A more couple of strikes like that and we should do it!" Mash added.

But it seemed she had speaked too soon as Babbage started to inhale more air inside his mechanical body, in the process of tranforming it into steam.

"He's going to do that attack again!" Peko shouted.

"And if he's larger, it means the steam from it will be hotter!" Mordred said. "I got no intention of dying like a fried chicken! I ain't going to- huh? What's this sound?"

Hearing it as well, everyone lifted their heads and observed the train coming down incredibly fast.

"Ggghg! Why does my head likes to have this ideas?" Ritsuka was forcefully pulling the lever in the locomotive, having made the train to descend and on its way of crashing onto the floor.

"That train again!" Nala was about to move away when she was stopped by Mash.

"Wait! It isn't coming torwards us!" The shielder said in realization. "It's coming torwards Babbage!"

"Nghggr! Jump Fran!" Ritsuka shouted to Fran as the train was meters away from colliding with Babbage. In reaction Fran picked him up and both jumped out of the locomotive just in time.

"HM!" Rising his head, Babbage only had time enough to see the front part of the train fastly approaching and crashing down on him, creating a huge explosion that was felt on the entire station.

"RITSUKA!" Peko screamed as he and the others went into the smoke of the explosion, hoping that Ritsuka and Fran had escaped from the explosion unharmed.

"Master! Fran! Can you hear us?" Mash talked, trying to find both of them, shoving the smoke away from her vision.

"We're good!" Ritsuka's voice replied, with him and Fran getting out of wreckage. Despite some cuts and scratches, both of them were relatively fine.

"That was both crazy and reckless from you!" Nala scolded Ritsuka for the danger he put himself and Fran with. And despite that, she still smiled. "But at this point, I think that's what makes you our leader."

"Gotta say. Didn't knew you were insane enough to do that. It almost seemed you had a death wish." Mordred also said, smirking at Ritsuka. "But looks are indeed deciving in the end. Glad to see you okay as well Fran."

"Couldn't have made it without you." Ritsuka thanked Fran.

"Uhm!" She nodded happily.

"How irrational yet pratical that move of yours was, master of Chaldea." Babbage appeard as the smoke dissipated, towering over the party. He was still functioning despite the huge damage he took from the train. "To turn the train against me. How bold."

"He's still alive?!" Peko exclaimed in shock.

Not losing any second, Babbage put his weapon in the air, standing right behind Ritsuka and Fran. He was going for the kill. "But you underestimated the will of my ambitions! Master of Chal-huh?!" Gasping, Babbage stopped his own attack, staring down at Fran who faced him in the eyes, willingly serving as a shield to Ritsuka.

"What?" Nala watched in surprise, about to have come into the two's rescue before seeing Babbage immobilize himself. "Wasn't he going to attack him?"

"Is it Fran perhaps?" Peko analysed, noticing how the mathematician was containing his own body from injuring Fran. "Babbage can't bring himself to harm her."

"But why so?" Mash replied, muddled.

"...Why?" Babbage's hand trembled. "Why you had to be here?" Altough having no expressionful face, the mathematician's voice was in dismay. "My colleague's creation. Victor Frankenstein's very best put into one artificial being."

That last part was an absolute astonishment to everyone.

"Charles Babbage and Fran's creator knew each other?" Ritsuka said astounded. "Y-You knew who he was Fran?"

"Hm hm!" Fran grunted, still glaring at Babbage's red light, challenging him to proceed with the attack if he was courageous enough to do it. But she knew he wasn't.

"I saw the entire process, being an helping hand to Victor. Destroying you, would be an outrage to all of his research and dedication." Babbage pulled the weapon away from Fran. "I cannot kill you. You win, Chaldea." Babbage gave up, much to the Chaldea group and allies surprise.

"So you hand us the victory? Just like that?" Mordred told him, lowering down her guard.

"After doing all those things to trynna kill us?" Nala also asked him.

Ritsuka was skeptic as well. "Is this a trick or..."

"No. You have truly bested me. I see no point in continuing to fight." Babbage responded with all honesty. "I never wanted to fight at all to begin with."

"What do you mean? Didn't you wanted to create a modernized civilization with your steam machines?" Peko asked, finding weird Babbage's statements in contrast with his previous ones.

"I did. It was my dream after all. But not like this." Babbage answered solemnly, having no hostility in his voice left. "The complete incineration of humanity was a thing I never wished for. It deserves to continue living in a future where all of its struggles and achivements will be compensated by the existence of new thecnological inventions." Babbage observed the area around him. "When I was firstly summoned here, it fascinated me how much society had advanced in a short period of time after my death. I knew that it was going on the right path."

"Then why have you done this? Why are you trying to help our enemies from totally erasing humanity?" Mash questioned him.

"Like I said, I never desired to destroy humanity since the beggining. But...what could we possibly do against him?" Babbage responded, his mind wandering to the moments when he was firstly summoned to this Singularity. "The truth is, I wanted to oppose. But unfortunately, a smart man knows when certain decisions can led to death. So I could only comply as I used my Noble Phantasm, Dimension of Steam, to create the machines known as helter skelters."

"So you were forced to do it then." Ritsuka concluded.

"I had no alternative. My mind and body were ready to throw away my previous values in order to create the monsters they wanted me to create. My machines, originally meant to be helpful now being used as weapons against innocents." Babbage said, ashamed. "However, it only took one look at you to get them back." The robotic mathematician said, gently touching the tip of Fran's chin.

"Huh?"

"You reminded me of what principles Victor and I always had. That our creations are an art that represents ourselves. That we can both love or despise them. A part of him lives in you, young lady. I am sure he would be proud if he could see you." Babbage told her, remembering of how much Victor had talked and worked on this project, having been his greatest one to date. Fran in return, smiled to him.

"Guess the battle is indeed over." Peko talked, unsummoning his sword. The rest of the party did the same. "Does this means you are on our side?"

"If so, could you answer some questions that we have for you?" Ritsuka asked Babbage.

"Sure. You have won and in the right of getting information from me. That is a gentleman's rule." Babbage replied, willing to answer them.

"To start, what and where is the machine that contains the grail of this Singularity and has been leaking the Demonic Fog ever since?" Mash asked him, going straight for the important questions.

"Angrboda." Babbage replied. "That's the name of the engine machine I myself created together with the inputs of the Holy Grail."

"Angrboda eh?" Nala said. "Where we can find it?"

"As for its locat-gnghr?! Gnghghaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Out of nowhere, something started acting up inside Babbage's body, with the robot screaming greatly in pain. His body started to steam uncontrollably. The entire group was startled.

"What's happening?! Babbage?!" Peko exclaimed, worried.

"He looks like he's about to go ham!" Mordred told, seeing the mathematician's body malfunctioning.

"Z-Zolgen...you bastard..!" Babbage cursed. "Using the grail like that...against me!"

"Somebody must be trying to control him!" Ritsuka said, having heard what Babbage speaked.

"T-the last leader of our group, 'M'...seems to have become wary of my nature!" The mathematician told them. "Listen Chaldea! The steam machine Angrboda is located on an underground chamber...just beneath the Clock Tower!" He revealed before it could be too late.

"Beneath the Clock Tower?! But we've already went there before to see the library!" Nala explained to Babbage, telling him of their previous visit.

"The main entrance! If you go by an elevator on a main entrance...you will access the pathway to the chamber where Angrboda is located!" Babbage specified, giving the group the instructions. "But be careful!...I am sure that 'M' and his servant will be wai-aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaghgaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

"We have to stop this! He is suffering too much!" Mash told to the group, seeing Babbage's body getting overheated.

"Q-Quick...Chaldea! I-I can't hold back much longer!...The power of the grail is about to take out my autonomy and turn me into a full uncosncious machine!" Babbage said. "I need you to put an end to me! Kill me-"

"Say no more!" Mordred replied, piercing her sword through Babbage's Spirit Core. "Hope this has eased the things."

"It...It certainly did." Babbage let out a breath of relief, the pain having stopped and his body starting to fade. "Hope that this was of helpful to you, chaldeans."

"It was. Now we know where the grail is and resolve this Singularity once and for all." Ritsuka responded.

"That calms down my heart. Please, I beg of you, to make sure to destroy my ever worst creation." Babbage asked them. "I will never find peace if humanity falls because of me."

"We will make sure that won't happen at all costs." Mash told to Babbage who stared at Fran a last time before vanishing.

"You must live on and smile young girl...You are...both mine and Victor's dream..." Charles Babbage dissapeard, leaving behind a sorrowful Fran to think on his last words.

Mordred put an hand on her shoulder. "Heads up Fran. Being happy is the best you can do for him now."

Cleaning the tears from her eyes, hiddened by her hair, Fran looked at Mordred, nodding in agreeance. "Hm hm!"

"Another leader and enemy down." Nala speaked. "That leaves us with only two."

'M' and the King of Storms." Ritsuka replied.

"If what Babbage said is true, they'll be waiting for us, guarding Angrboda and the grail inside it." Peko said.

"Seems like we are heading to another final battle." Mash added.

"Yeah." Peko replied before lowering his head, his hair overshadowing the eyes. "Also..."

"Hm? Also what?" Nala asked her sibling, finding his sudden expression weird. "Are you okay?"

"...It was amazing seeing that train up close!" Peko exclaimed with a huge, bright smile on his face.

"Eh?"

"Eh?"

Both Nala and Mash reacted with confusion.

"I know right? That thing was pretty awsome even if it tried to kill us." Ritsuka told the boy, also smilling happily.

"Sure was! Ah, I'm a bit jealous that you got to see the train's interior Ritsuka!"

"I really was! Specially seeing how well designed the walls and seats of the wagons where from up close!"

"Stop it! You're making me more jealous hahahahaha!"

"I didn't even mentioned the part where I also got to touch the commands on the locomotive hahahaha!"

While both boys laughed with each other, Mash and Nala watched it on the back, absolutely speechless and weirded out.

"All of the excitment because of a train?" Mash asked.

"Did they hit their heads or something?" Nala also questioned.

In that moment, as everything on the station had been done, the holograms of and Jekyll appeard in front of them.

"Doctor! Jekyll-san! We have defeated Charles Babbage and he told us the location of the machine that has been the source of all the Demonic Fog!" Mash wasted no time in filling them in about the information they had received.

"That's definetly nice! It means we are now one step away from clearing this Singularity!" Romani replied. "But you might wanna keep that for later."

"Hm? Why is that?" Ritsuka asked him, to which Jekyll responded.

"It's Faust. He finally woke up."


"Ggh...nghg..."

"Stop being stubborn and rest young man! Moving like that with the body in that condition is only asking to reopen the wounds." The old man advised and rebuked Faust, trying to convince to stay resting on the table, with the alchemist clearly not obeying.

"For once I have to agree with this old crook. An abrupt movement and you'll start bleeding again." Hans told Faust, with him and Shakespeare supervising the alchemist as well.

"Restore thy wounds for now scholar alchemist. This is a nice floor that I wouldn't love seeing drenched in blood." Shakespeare also said.

"Yeah. This house costed me a fortune!" The old man added.

"That shouldn't be the concern here." Jekyll told him, also being present on the room.

"I...do not care." Faust replied, putting an hand over his stomach, supressing the pain. "Thank you for having healed my body however. I will be on my wa-"

"Faust!" Hearing the door of the entrance hall being opened, the alchemist stared to the left to see Ritsuka alongside the others reach to the living room. The master of Chaldea seemed happy in seeing Faust again. "Thank good that you are okay!"

"The same can be said for you." Faust replied. "I presume something happened while I was out cold. We aren't in your house anymore. What became of it?" Fans asked Jekyll, noticing that this living room he was now in wasn't of Jekyll's house.

"Unfortunately it got blown up shortly after we brought you in. We got lucky to have escaped that situation all alive." Jekyll answered.

"My condolences." Faust told the scientist who just laughed it off.

"I'm not very upset about it. It will go back to normal once this Singularity gets resolved. And it it doesn't, then I don't mind spending a year in an hotel." Jekyll said.

Meanwhile, Hans shifted his focus to the arriving party. "But is it true then? Charles Babbage told you where we could find the machine with the Holy Grail inside?"

"Yeah. On an underground chamber of the Clock Tower." Peko replied.

"We have to take an elevator on the main entrance if we want to reach it." Mash added more details.

"And giving that we basically kicked the ass of all of the monsters there, it should be easy getting there." Mordred told.

"But Babbage warned us that our remaining foes will be there waiting for us. Which is most probably true, since there's almost no enemy left on their side now." Nala speaked.

"So we have finally know the way to the source of all of this London's play." Shakespeare replied. "We are in the last act."

"Better make sure to get well prepared and rest easy before going out for what could be the last time." Jekyll recommended to all of them. "We have never been this closer before."

"Hmm. I understand." The old man said calmly, actually not understanding whatever the hell they were talking about but still pretending like he did.

"We-...You should get going quick then. The faster, the better the chances you have from preventing humanity's collapse." Faust told to the group, avoiding wanting to go with them.

"And what about you then?" Ritsuka asked to Faust.

"I'll continue to make sure that the streets are save." Faust replied, starting to walk torwards the exit of the living room. "I'll be rooting for you however." Yet, the alchemist got stopped in his track by Mordred, who blocked his way out of the living room.

"I don't think so." The knight said, making Faust retreat some steps.

"And why? If it is about my wounds, do not worry. They're almost sealed." Faust told her.

"It ain't about that." Ritsuka said, staring at the alchemist with a serious face. In a short time, everyone was silently facing Faust in the same way.

"E-Eh, what's exactly happening here?" The old man looked around the room, confused why everyone suddenly looked so serious and silent torwards the alchemist.

Even Faust's heart itself freezed a bit as he got everyone in the room staring at him. "What do you mean by that?" He asked Ritsuka. Faust knew exactly what the master of Chaldea meant, but preferred to continue playing the act of an oblivious.

"We couldn't help but notice how your behaviour seems to be somewhat of a suspicious nature." Jekyll told him. adjusting his glasses.

"You say you choose to help us but then stay away from us, wandering alone." Mash explained. "We are aware that you enjoy to be alone and aren't accustomed in staying in groups. Still, that alone can't be motive enough for why you never decided to stay with us."

"And then there was those dark flames that wiped out the monsters when we were trying to escape from the Clock Tower's underground library. You were following us, weren't you?" Peko questioned the alchemist, bringing up that situation.

"..." Faust stood silent, a single drop of sweat running down from his face.

"And even if you weren't following us and just happened to hear the commotion like it was for Paracelsus's case in the docks, why you just went away before we could see and greet you at the exit of the passage?" Nala brought another question. "We are allies after all, aren't we? There is no need to run away from your allies."

"..." Faust remained in silence. Despite looking composed and calm, his face was slowly showing some flaws. "Stop it. Please."

"Unless, you arent really our ally." Mordred said coldly. "The King of Storms told us that we should know you better." She said, taking out her sword. "Now, why would she say that eh? You bastard..."

"Stop it already." Faust whispered under his own breath, closing his hands into fists.

"Eeeh? What did you said? I can't hear you jerk!" Mordred rised her voice, trying to intimidate Faust.

"All that we want to know is if we can trust you or not." Jekyll told to the alchemist, seeing him get visibly uncomfortable.

"If you are an ally or not." Peko said.

"Please tell us that you aren't what we suspect you are Faust-san." Mash told the alchemist. "I want to believe you are indeed a good person."

"Stop." Faust rised his voice a bit, bitting his own inferior lips. "Don't make me do it. I dont want to reveal it."

Romani's hologram appeard. "Look, I know that we are putting a lot of pressure into you, but we really need to know it."

"So that our punches afterwards can be justified or not!" Hans added.

"Answer us already while the suspense is still on young man!" Shakespeare exclaimed.

Faust tighten his fists, feeling his hearbeat getting faster. "I told you all to stop."

"But we won't!" Nala replied to him. "Not until you answer us! Are you really our ally or not?"

"Stop."

"Are you conspiring against us?"

"Stop."

"Are you a traitor Faust?"

"Stop!"

"Are you working for someone?"

"Stop it dammit!"

"Answer us shithead!"

"STOP IT ALREADY!"

"Can we trust you for real?"

"I TOLD YOU TO STOP!"

"We need to know!"

"STOP! STOP! ALL OF IT! JUST STOP IT DAMMIT!"

"Faust, I just want to know who you truly are: a friend or enemy." Ritsuka questioned, continue the relentless bombarding of an interrogation on the alchemist.

It was there, that Faust realized he couldn't stay silent and just ignore. That they would possibly beat him up if he didn't start talking. He had been surrounded and pushed to the wall, unable to escape it while faced by everyone. His secret. He had to reveal it.

"Oi, Ritsuka." He called out the last master of humanity, his eyes slightly covered by some strands of hair. "Do you think every single person, is worthy of forgiveness?"

"Eh?" Ritsuka reacted a bit in surprise, not having expected the alchemist to ask him that out of nowhere. "What does that have to do with-

"DOES EVERY PERSON DESERVES FORGIVENESS, RITSUKA FUJIMARU?! ANSWER ME!" Faust yelled violently, moving his head to stare in the eyes of Ritsuka, scaring him and everyone else in the room with that sudden shift in his voice and behaviour.

Seeing that, Ritsuka complied to his demands. "...It's a hard thing to say." Ritsuka was sincere. "I think it would depend of a person's errors."

"Would you forgive me, if you knew about my errors then?" Faust asked.

"Of course! What you did or what you were in the past, doesn't matter in the present as long as you gave regretted those choices and changed for the better." Ritsuka responded, articulating his answer in the best way he could. "And even if you were the creator of Mephistopheles or did other questionable things in your past life, I honestly think that deep down you are a good person Faust. I would forgive you."

"..."

"I just wanna know, what keeps you to be so distant from us?" Ritsuka finished, having answered to Faust's question.

"Eh." Faust cracked a nervous smile. "You really are a person too good for the reality we live in, Ritsuka Fujimaru." The alchemist looked thoughtfully at his own hands, closing them to his chest. "But can your forgiveness be endless? Do you want to see what I truly am?" He stared torwards Ritsuka who stared back at him. A sinister silence maintained between everyone in the room. "Here it is then. My greatest sin." Faust said shortly, right before plunging his own hands into his chest, piercing the skin. "Ghg!"

"F-Faust?!" Ritsuka was taken with huge shock, much like everyone else.

"nNghG...Gnhgaaaah!" Faust continued to damage his own body, starting to spill out blood.

"He's tearing his chest open!" Mash exclaimed, taken aback.

"Stop that you imbecile! We had just put some bandages on you not too long ago!" Hans told to the alchemist who didn't bother to hear him, continuing to rip his own flesh.

Mordred decided to stop Faust herself. "What the fuck you think you are doi-!" Gasping audibly, the knight's eyes widened in fright as she got a look of the alchemist's insides.

Amongst all the muscle and flesh that was normal to a human body, there was also the presence of electric cables, gears and other metallic components that would lie within the alchemist's organs. The sight was something that shocked everyone out of nowhere.

"Oh...dear god..." The old man was the most affected, not having the stomach to bare such a gruesome scene in front of him that he got pale and his consciousness was about to fade out. Luckly, Fran catched the old man before his body could hit the ground, putting him to rest on a chair.

"Faust..." Ritsuka stared at the alchemist, startled. "Y-You...You are-"

"A cyborg? Now that explains why I was getting weird signs when analyzing your body." Romani speaked. "I should have known something sketchy was behind it."

"Ah, this is what I really am. Disgusted?" Faust asked to everyone, but more specifically Ritsuka.

"I dont even know how to rate this kind of plot twist if I'm being truthful." Shakespeare commented.

"Then that time I saw steam coming out of your shoulder..." Peko remembered. "Was because you are in fact half-machine?"

"So? Got nothing to say? It's monstrous to stare at this, right? Right?" Faust speaked with a smile on his face. "And you know who did this? Myself! I'm the one who commited this the moment I sold out my soul! How can you see this abomination and think that I'm a good person, Ritsuka Fujimaru?!" He yelled.

"But...why would you do that?" Nala asked him.

"Because I was a bored person! A magus with no care for anything or anyone! This nature of mine is what led me to do this and many more attrocities! All for my own curiosity and need of study much more!" Tears started to form on his eyes. "This is no sin that you can simply wash it away or forgive it! It stays with you forever!" Faust started to sob. "And...I was too much of a fool to realize it early! I despise this! I hate being a constant reminder of my own flaws!"

"Faust..." Jekyll murmured, feeling pity for the alchemist.

"You understand why I prefer to be solitary now? Why I always hide my face behind a mask?!" Faust cried out, tears running down his face. "I don't want people to know what the face of an irredimable monster looks like!"

"..." Now it was Ritsuka who was silent, unsure of what to tell him. This reveal was still taking its time to process. "I..." Ritsuka speaked, thinking of his next words carefully. "My opinion stays the same. I would still forgive you despite knowing that."

"Huh? Why?" Faust asked him, perplexed and unable to understand it. "Can you not see this?"

"I can. And so do you. That for me tells me everything. You're a person who wants to fix your own mistakes Faust. And that is what I consider to be a good person." Ritsuka responded to the alchemist, leaving him speechless. The last master of humanity. How astonished he was by such individual.

"You..." Faust lowered his head. "You really are..."

"Pack up your things and leave." Mordred told him, seeing that Faust had said and showed them what they wanted to know, having nothing left to tell. "We're heading to what could be our final confrontation and you better not get in our way."

"What? Can't he come with us?" Peko told Mordred, not understanding why Mordred was telling Faust to exit.

"Look at him shortie N.2. Do you think he wants to stay or go away?" Mordred replied to Peko, saying that the boy should only take brief look at the alchemist's face to understand what he wanted. And seeing how shattered and inapt Faust was, the answer became clear to him.

"I see." Peko muttered.

Jekyll wanted to object, but knew what the knight was saying was true. "Still, if you run into trouble again and-"

"No, that won't be necessary." Faust recomposed himself, slightly healing his own wounds and grabbing his staff. "This is the last time I'll ever show my face to you." The alchemist said, not looking at them as he begun walking to the outside of the living room.

"But what if-" Nala was about to protest before being interrupted by Ritsuka.

"Let him go Nala. He has decided." Ritsuka told the young girl, who remorsefully complied.

"Ahm!" Fran still went torwards Faust, grabbing his hand as she made some grunts, possibly begging him to stay.

"However, I'm thankful that I could be of help to you and your cause in all of this." Faust told them, gently putting Fran's hand away. "As you also helped me defeat a demon of mine. The rest of them, I'll face alone." Faust gave one last look at everyone in the room, possibly knowing that there wouldn't be a next time where they would meet each other. "Take care. Specially you three." He speaked torwards Ritsuka, Peko and Nala, before going away, with the party letting him go.

"Us three?" Nala said, muddled.

"Better not waste your time going after him to get an answer for that. We have important matters to discuss." Hans told her.

"Yes. The machine that acts as the core of this entire Singularity." Romani told them. "Take some time to rest before you go out to the Clock Tower again. We need the party at full strenght for this."

"Fou fu!" Fou appeard, agreeing with Romani, trying to shift the group's attention to that.

"Understood doctor. We will prepare ourselves." Mash replied, proceeding to stare at Ritsuka's face. He looked sad and pensative. "Don't think too much about it master. You say the best thing Faust-san could hear."

"I want to think that as well Mash." Ritsuka replied, thinking about the alchemist and his words. "I really want to."


"Have you heard my king? Babbage as been defeated as well."

The figure speaked to Artoria Alter, as both of them stood on the inside of the dimly lighted cavern, staying right in front of a steel dome machine.

"I did indeed master. The enemy will certainly come for us next." Artoria Alter replied, staring to the man.

"Surely. Hence why we will stay here, to guarantee their downfall before they can even grasp their hands on the grail inside of Angrboda." The man told to his servant.

"Does that means what I think it means?" The King of Storms asked, a smile appearing on her face.

"Yes my king. Go and be as relentless as you like with them. No more holding back." The mage told her, causing Artoria Alter's smile to grow a bit.

"Splendid. I craved long enough for this moment."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 67!

And yes, you've read it right. Faust is indeed (kinda) a cyborg. Because, what better cautionary and tragic tale of doing a pact with the devil than to get your body artificially modified as consequence? Like I mentioned before, never be a mage in the Nasuverse. Worst type of job to have there.

And Babbage also got to have some new powers here by controlling metallic stuff, like the train. Which, let's be real, there is always some point in life where someone gets intrested in trains. You could be young, you could be old, you could be a toddler or a dying elder; there will be a phase where you get intrested by trains and the entire topic about them. Peko is on his now.

So yeah, next chapter we will be heading to the final battles of the London Singularity.

Anyway, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 68! Peace!

P.S:

Peko (walking on the hallways of Chaldea, and feeling down): Hmmm, there's nothing that I want to do today...

Raikou (Appears): Hi Peko-chan. Is there a problem with you sweetie?

Peko: Feeling bored.

Raikou: Then how about you spent some time eating my dishes? Momma Raikou always knows best for the kids.

Boudica (Appears): Hey now. If Peko is in need of food, then I should be the one taking care of him instead. (pushes Peko to her side)

Raikou (Pushes Peko back to her): It's a bit rude to take a child away from her mom just like that Lady Boudica. He clearly needs me more.

Europa (Also appears): Please ladies. Discussion here is needless (She grabs Peko) What this boy truly needs is of a grandma instead.

Jack (Appears out of nowhere and hugs Peko): No! Oliv- Hum...We mean, Peko will feel better once he plays with us!

Peko (Being sandwiched as all the four fight for him): This situation has just gotten worse...

Odysseus: Stop! Leave the poor boy alone! I know exactly of what he needs. (Walks torwards Peko)...Trojan Horse ride?

Peko:...Yeah, why not?

A few hours later

Odysseus: How are you feeling, Peko?

Peko (smilling and laughing): Amazing! Thanks for the ride Odysseus!

Odysseus: No need for it child. (Stares at the camera) Remember, when feeling down, always go for a ride on the Trojan Horse.

Chapter 68: Royal Tempest

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


Camelot, 5th Century A.D

"The next visitor of the audiction is from the far southeast my king. Hearsay that the man has been on a long lonely journey of a month, doing the whole path by foot, seeking urgently the guidance of Your Majesty."

"Hmm, from the territories of the southeast you say? Interesting. Bring him forth." The woman gestured to one of her royal knights while sitting on her throne with a pose that altough it seemed relaxed and slackened with no intrest in the current affairs and royal duties she had to attend, it also transmited a look of coldness and tempered ruthlessness. Even when not in battle, the king of the britons was frightening to stare at. Her gaze shited to the miserable old man that entered into the hall, stopping right in front of her throne.

"Y-Your Majesty! It is an honour to have been graced by thy splendor!" The old man immediatly kneeled, bowing to his sovereign, forhead touching the tapestry. It was doubtful on wheter he had done it with intention or because his legs had become so limp and weak to stand on their own. As well as if he had bowed down due to respect or sheer fear for the King of Storms.

It didn't mattered. For the king, those two things were the same. "Head tall O faraway commoner!" She commanded with an authoritive tone. "Thou art in the blest presence of thy king, ruler of Camelot and Great Britain, Artoria Pendragon. Thou shalt adress to such figure with the uttermost respect and service when in discussion of thy personal matters with me."

The old stained commoner nodded in understandment, rising his head to look at her. "Thy desires will be granted Your Majesty."

"Proceed." Artoria said, leaning the back of her head on the throne, being 'willingful' to hear whatever reason was that led the old man to walk such lenght in order to have an audiction with her.

"A-As Your Majesty knows, the lands from the southeast have recently been the battlefield for the king's grand triumph against the invading romans." The old man started explaining.

"And?" Artoria replied, knowing that the old man didn't just come all the way to her castle to say something as obvious as that.

"My village and the surrounding ones suffered great damages from the battles that transpired there. We are low on resources to barely rebuild and repair the buildings that have been damaged. Not only that but the fiels also have been having a poor harvest, with the winter coming by. I-If it isn't lack of respect, I profoundly request Your Majesty to-"

"Halt." Artoria ordered him to stop speaking, simply signaling with her hand. "So, if my mind comprehended and interpreted it correctly, thou craves for the loan of more resources from Camelot in order to rebuild and fix thy village?"

"Y-Yes indeed Your Majesty. It has been an arduous journey ever since in hopes that mine and all of the southeast's prayers could be attended by Your Majesty's truly." The old man said in earnest, profoundly pleading to her king for aid.

"Curious." Artoria closed her hand into a fist and leaned her face onto it. "Haven't I lended thee and thy population with resources when the war with the romans ended?"

The old man gulped in slight shock. "B-But Your Majesty, with all due respect, the materials provided by thy and the army's benevolence did not suffice to make up for all the damage! We almost have no food to eat and shelter to sleep! That makes us vulnerable to attacks from wild beasts and bandits alike!"

"So thoust did all that sacrifice of a journey to come see thy king personally just to show ingratitude?" Artoria rised her voice. The voice and face slowly changing to an hostile expression. The King of Storms was displeased on what she had just heard.

"N-No Your Majesty! I and the rest of the southeast vow's our lives solely to serve thee." The old man said otherwise, not wanting to perturb his king. "But it's that...many of our most capable warriors died or have yet to make a full recovery. We don't expect the children or elderly to do the jobs of adult men. As of now, we are a weakened land with few to no way of defense from the enemy."

Artoria ended up sighing, inconveniently annoyed despite doing a good job to not show much of it. "Thou and thy village hath a month."

The old man was puzzled by her words. "A-A month? A month for what exactly Your Majesty?"

"To prove that thy miserable village is worthy to be kept around." Artoria told him with the most calm and stoic coldness she ever could have delivered, to the absolute shock of the old man.

"...What? Sorry Your Majesty, but this commoner wasn't able to grasp fully yet thy words." He said.

"I beg thy pardon? Do I need to be more specific for thee?" The King of Storms took out her back from the throne, leaning her body to the front. "It is on times of great adversity that we see the true value that a person has. After all, difficult times create strong men right?" She said with a small sadistic smirk on her face. "A kingdom with territories that cannot contribute for nothing in return is as good as useless to have it around. Remember, thy purposes as people of Britain is to serve and provide goods for the kingdom and me, its absolute ruler. Otherwise, why am I protecting weaklings who can't justify a reason to be under their king's cape?" "

"Please Your Majesty! It is not like that!" The poor man tried to plead. "I-"

"Silence!" Artoria ordered, not giving any chance for the old man to try negotiating with her. "Truth is, thy village and others of the southeast have proven to be very feeble to reconstruct the hometowns alone even with the materials I promplty offered thee. This shows nothing more but of thy ineffectiveness and incapacity to surpass hardships as a community. However, I am generous enough to give you a last chance. I'll give thee a month to turn around the situation."

"B-But Your Majesty...winter will arrive around that time." The old man replied, sweating from his face.

"As I hope so. If thy village is able to send me a letter reporting your status after the time gap of the winter month, it will be proof that thine territories are still worthy of my attention. If not, I will assume that all of thee had succumbed to the harsh brutality of the season and make sure to get stronger and more capable people as replacement for thy villages." Artoria said with a cruel tone, the old man not believing in what his ears were hearing. The King of Storms rein was harsh.

"Y-Your Majesty..." The poor old man's voice trembled as is eyes widened and started to tear up in gloom. "Thour art letting us die?"

"It might sound ruthless, but I am still providing thee of an opportunity. More so that I admired thy efforts of walking all the way from thy village to Camelot." Artoria responded, taking a small pleasure in the old man's trepidation, proceeding to snapping her fingers. "As such, thy journey back to home shall be accompained by a doable amount of food and one of our fittest horses from the stable."

"But I would still take some time going back to my village..." The old man contested, altough not very fiercely.

"Thou can still reach it in a space of a week and half by latest. That is still a handful of time to spread the message to the rest of the southeast and embrace thyselves for the nearing winter." Artoria shut him down, not having the slightest drop of pity or compassion for the situation she was about to put a lot of people in. "Make sure to not dissapoint me." She claimed with a spiteful glare.

"M-My king..." The old man murmured, baffled.

"Thy audiction hath ended. Now leave the castle and go back home commoner. Before it is too late for all of you." She dismissed him, ordering the old man to leave. The decaying state of the southeast territories was their problem to resolve, not hers. Weak people having always to depend on the strong was a weakness itself.

"But Your Majesty-"

"Leave! Do not dare make a king repeat himself. My decisions are final." Artoria replied a bit agressively. She wouldn't let no one below her defy her orders.

Some soldiers approached the old man, preparing to escort him out in case he decided to go against the King of Storm's command.

"N-No...This can't be..." The old man was devastated. All those weeks. All those hours of wondering and wondering endlessly, with the hopes that his and other villages of the region could be saved by his king's support if he told her about the situation in person on Camelot's court. All of that sacrfice, was useless. Wasted by the King of Storm's nature.

One of the soldiers grabbed him by the arm. "Quiet with the suttering old man. Obey Your Majesty and-"

"YOU CAN'T DO THIS MY KING!" The old man yelled in anger and dispair, tears running down his face as he pleaded and quickly got away from the soldier's grasp. Even when it seemed his legs had no energy left, the old man put all of his remaining effort into rushing torwards Artoria who was sitting on the throne, much to the soldiers shock. "You are neglecting us! We did everything for the glory of-"

"How bothersome."

A clean cut on the neck with her Rhongomyniad and the old man was down, his lifeless body falling to the ground next to her throne. Artoria remained on her seat, an expression of indifference on her face as she shoved the limp body down the stairs with her feet, leaving a trail of blood behind.

"Dispose of the body." She simply ordered, with every soldier nodding in obedience. She then stood up from her throne. "Also, prepare my horse and some troops. We shall be heading to southeast shortly after. Those territories will get the 'reshape' they so much need." She told them with a somber tone, walking torwards the exit of the hall while every soldier opened way for the king.

Her Camelot and all of Britain was no place for the faint.


London, 1888 A.D

"The signals keep growing. You are getting closer guys." Romani told to the party has they ventured on the large and deep rock tunnels below the Clock Tower. This paths were clearly different from the other underground tunnels that led them to the library once.

"That elevator travel took some minutes." Peko said as he illuminated the path for the rest of the party by conjuring a ball of light to shine on the area. "We must be some layers deep under the ground."

"At least it was good to do some warm ups." Ritsuka told the boy.

"Yep! I feel those warm ups will do all the difference here!" Nala replied, stretching her arms. "No single rusty bone left in me."

"And the muscles?" Ritsuka asked back.

"All exercised as well." Nala told him.

"Sleep?"

"Check!"

"Good nutrition?"

"Check!"

"Blood circulation?"

"Check!"

"Mana circuits energy?"

"Checked!"

"Any pause to go to the bathroom first?"

"Negative captain!" Nala said with a salute to Ritsuka. "I'm all ready to go!"

"Do you remember what I told you back at the elevator?" Ritsuka made her one last question.

"Humm...Ten push-ups...Five lunges, twenty-second plank and...erm...Oh! Ten crunches!" Nala exclaimed, having remembered it.

"Yosh! We got this then!" Ritsuka said happily, high-fiving Nala and patting her head.

"Don't go thinking simple physical excercises will be enough to defeat the enemies we will face ahead. Specially that King of Storms." Hans told them, mentioning Artoria Alter. A servant like that would be no easy task to overthrow.

"But it certainly helps. Altough I kinda understand that someone like you has never excercised in his whole life before." Nala said to Hans with an insult.

"As rare as you picking up a book I bet." Hans insulted the girl back.

"I think this isn't the most appropriate of times to be squabbling right now. Could you two save it for later?" Peko told the two.

"Yeah. I need my mind concentrated here." Mordred added, not having time to hear these types of talks. The knight has been serious ever since they left that old man's house for possibly the last and final mission they would be doing, which was localizing and destroying Angrboda, the steam machine created by Charles Babbage and the instrument behind all of the Demonic Fog in London with the holy grail contained inside.

"Eh, you thinking? That is r-" Hans was abruptly stopped when he felt a slap from Shakespeare on his back. "What the- What the hell was that for?!"

"I saw a fly on your back my dear friend. Decided to get rid of it." Shakespeare responded, hiding his true motive that everyone else silently thanked him for.

Ritsuka then saw Mash's face. She was looking a bit down and pensative. As a leader, he had to know what it was. "Still thinking about it Mash?"

"Yeah." The shielder didn't even tried to deny. "To think he had all of that on his body. That was the price he payed at the end."

"One that Faust himself laments. Playing with dark magic and other cursed magecraft without having knowledge of its dangers is never a good thing." Romani commented. "He learned it the hard way."

"With Mephistopheles being a constant reminder." Peko added.

"He can only blame himself for that. People who think themselves as smart are always the stupidest ones." Mordred replied, continuing to walk.

"But Faust never seemed like a guy full of himself." Peko told her.

"In the past he could be perhaps." Shakespeare told to the boy. "But it is visible that his life went downhill after the pact, changing him." The writer servant closed his hands. "Ah, destroyed by his own ego. Now that would be a tragic tale worth writing."

"Too bad that at this point your version would have too much competition to stood out from the rest." Hans replied.

"Do you guys think Jekyll and Fran will be alright?" Nala asked the party, talking about Jekyll and Fran who weren't present with them.

"I'm sure they will. Jekyll-san has that elixir and Fran is capable to fight from what we saw previosuly. The two together can protect the old man and his house." Mash replied to the girl. Since neither of them were servants and had the least combat experience out of the party, they were left behind with the duty to guard their new base.

"Plus the city seems to have gotten emptier of monsters with Paracelsus and Babbage defeated. There's not many of them roaming around now. Whatever appears, they are able to deal with it." Peko agreed with Mash.

"They believe in us as much as we believe in them." Ritsuka said, starting to see the path in front of them coming to an end.

"You are reaching a larger area, but it doesn't seem the signal from Angrboda comes from there." Romani informed them, viewing the map. "Hm! However, it looks like another signal is emanating on the area!"

"Can you tell us what could it be?" Peko asked to the doctor before bumping into Mordred's back, having stopped walking the moment she stepped inside the enormous cavernous chamber. "M-Mordred?"

"No need for that. We already have it on our sight." Mordred told to Romani, not moving her head to look at him.

"What do you mean by that?" Ritsuka asked her before looking to the place Mordred was looking, quickly understanding why the knight said those words.

Across the enormous cavern full of stalactites and other natural rocky formations, there it stood a singular figure, staring back at them. With the lance in her hand and a dark purple armour on her body. Her pale blond hair and eyes alike that indicated the cruelty and coldness behind them. Just like the servant had said it earlier, she had waited for them.

"It's her! The King of Storms!" Hans exclaimed, already apprehensive. Even if it was a total of seven against one, the dark king was very much capable to still defeat all of them alone.

"Hello there, people of Chaldea and allies. And of course, the abherration as well." Artoria Alter said with a smile that last part, staring at her son. "It is delightsome that you are the type of punctual individuals who don't make a king wait too much. I appreciate it."

"Then you will also appreciate how we are about to beat you down!" Nala exclaimed already summoning her sword.

"Don't charge in without a plan Nala!" Mash warned the younger girl. "Artoria Pendragon was a skillful king in combat after all."

"And what other way we have to defeat her without engaging in combat?" Nala talked back.

"Surely by not attacking recklessly." Peko told her.

"We have to think on something first." Ritsuka told them. "If we find a sort of weakness-"

Nala however didn't seemes intrested on it as she immediatly dashed torwards Artoria Alter, quickly traveling from one side of the room to the other.

"Wait! Nala!" Peko shouted, seeing his sister going torwards the dark king.

"Take this!" Nala exclaimed, charging up her sword to slash Artoria Alter. "Yah!"

"Hmm." Simply putting her lance on the defensive, the two weapons clashed, creating big vibrations across the cavern, causing some rubble to fall from the ceilling. While Nala was doing her best in trying to break her enemy's defense and hit her. Artoria Alter didn't seemed to putting up a lot of work, containing the girl's attack just fine. "Not bad by any means. Albeit it still falls short." The dark king said, deciding to end with the little clash by adding more strenght on the grip of her lance and shoving Nala away.

"Ggh!" Nala landed some feet away from Artoria Alter, frustrated that her initial tackle didn't led to anything. Not even a scratch on the enemy. "She parried it off like it was nothing!"

"You shouldn't have charged like that Nala!" Ritsuka said from behind, with him and the party running across the chamber and joining Nala. "That was reckless!"

"Sorry..." Nala apologized while staring to the floor for an instant, a little embaressed.

"Well, for the positive outlook you didn't end up hurt!" Hans told her. "For now."

Mash prepared her shield. "Engaging for combat! Systems-"

"All of you go ahead." Mordred told to the party, passing by Mash and standing in front of the group, catching their collective attention. "I will deal with her."

The entire party reacted with some bewilderment while Artoria Alter's reaction was just a simple smirk. Good thing that she had the same thought as the King of Storms.

"M-Mordred?!" Mash said in confusion and surprise.

"You're pretending to handle her all alone?" Peko asked to the knight.

"Aha! The feeling of the bitter past has been poking our brave knight for too long with this resembling presence of her father that she cannot contain any longer! I sense a personal family dispute in all of this!" Shakespeare exclaimed.

"I know that you wanted this moment for quite some time Mordred." Ritsuka told her. "But is it really-"

"Shut it! Or do you wanna have me repeat myself like a broken record?" Mordred interrupted Ritsuka, staring at him. "I got this in the bag, zero worries. The rest of you should go up ahead and stop the villain mastermind and the Angrboda stuff."

"And what makes you think she will allow us to just that?" Nala asked Mordred, believing that Artoria Alter wouldn't be so kind to let them pass through. However,,,

"I have no problem with that. You are free to proceed." Artoria Alter gestured with her hand, showing them the path behind her. "I already got what I wanted."

"What?! You really letting us pass?" Hans said in disbelief. This sounded too good to be true.

"What's the trick?" Ritsuka asked to the King of Storms.

"None. I just crave for a battle with the Knight of Treachery. The rest of you are allowed to advance. You have my word, a king's word." Artoria Alter replied to the master of Chaldea, assuring him that letting the rest pass while fighting Mordred wasn't part of some scheme of hers.

Ritsuka took the risk and decided to trust on Artoria Alter's words. "Fine." He said before looking at Mordred. "You got this!"

"Eh, since when I don't?" Mordred replied back with a smirk to him. "I'll be back with you before you start missing me." She touched Ritsuka's chest with her fist. "Good luck ahead!"

"Try not to die!" Nala told her.

"Not in my plans for today shortie." Mordred responded.

"Okay. Let's go then!" Peko speaked as all the party minus Mordred started running past Artoria Alter, heading to the road in front of them.

Yet, the King of Storms still wanted one more thing.

"Gyaah!" Not expecting it, Mash saw Artoria Alter's lance quickly swinging torwards her, forcing the shielder to block with her shield and take some steps back.

"Mash!" Ritsuka yelled, seeing his servant staying behind.

"I forgot to mention one more condition: I also desire to fight this maiden of the shield." Artoria Alter said,staring at Mash with interest. "I would like to test her."

Peko protested that. "What?! But you said-"

"Let it!" Mordred shouted, shutting Peko while staying by Mash's side. "If that's what this asshole wants, she will have it alongside the ass beating the two of us will deliver!"

"M-mordred..." Mash murmured.

"Tsk. I knew this would happen eventually. There was no way you would be able to fly under her radar. Not in the way you currently are." Mordred told Mash before smilling at her. "But hey, what better way to prove you are worthy of the shield than beating up a king right?"

Feeling a strange emotion overcoming her, Mash smiled back to Mordred. "Yes." She responded, to then stare at Ritsuka and the rest of the group afterwards. "I will be fine! You guys must go and get the grail from Angrboda! We stay here dealing with her!"

As much as Ritsuka, Peko and Nala wanted to stay as well to help her, they knew every second was crucial here.

"We're rooting for you Mash!" Peko told her.

"Make sure to put that servant in her place!" Nala added.

"Take care! We will see each other up ahead!" Ritsuka told Mash before leaving the giant chamber alongside the rest, leaving Mash and Mordred to fight Artoria Alter.

"Finally..." Artoria Alter let out a contemptuous breath while exercising her neck for a bit. "The conditions have been met." She said with an evilish smile, her lance releasing some thunderbolts.

Both Mordred and Mash entered their battle positions.

"Ready?" Mash asked to the knight.

Mordred raised her sword, staring at her father. "Ready in a long time."


Having exited the chamber, the now smaller party continued forwards, with Nala spotting the end of the road up ahead.

"We're reaching to another area!" She exclaimed.

"It's the one where the main signal is coming from!" Romani told them. "It's..."

"Angrboda!" Ritsuka speaked, entering on the second cavernous room alongside everyone, coming face to face with a dome of steel on the top of a hill. The entire room was iluminated by the source of dark purple lights that would come out of the giant machine. Some holes could be seen liberating some quantities of fog that would go up the ceilling, entering through some small channels up there.

"So that's how the Demonic Fog has been spreaded across London." Hans pointed out, seeing how the machine worked from afar.

"Impressive creation, is it not? A human's creativity know no bounds when it comes to creat harmful machinery." A voice sounded on the cave, echoing alongside some steps.

"Someone else is here!" Peko warned, preparing his sword as he and the party saw a man appearing in front of them at the top of the hill with Angrboda behind it.

"We finally meet, Chaldea." The man said. Short blue hair, red hairs and a somewhat pale skin. Dressing a nice black trench coat. "Unfortunately, I'm afraid it will be a short one. Angrboda's power is almost on its zenith."

"Then you are the final leader behind all this project! 'M', right?" Nala confronted the man.

"Ah, you've also brought the royal twins as expected. Very good. With that, my job will be easier to complete and the objective met." He told them, not showing an ounce of a smile.

"You stil didn't told us who the hell you are!" Ritsuka questioned the man, seeing he didn't revealed his name to the group yet.

"I can answer to that. You deserve it after reaching so far on your journey." The man said, deciding to ignore Ritsuka's imprudence. "My name is Makiri Zolgen. The headmaster of all the Demonic Fog Project." He introduced himself to them.

Romani's brain seemed to have clicked in that moment. "Z-Zolgen?! You are Makiri Zolgen?"

"You know him doctor?" Peko asked Romani.

"Now that you say about it, I think I've heard that name before as well." Shakespeare said, putting a thumb under his chin while thinking.

"No kidding! Me too!" Hans replied.

"What?! Then how old is this dude?" Nala asked confused, wondering how both Shakespeare and Hans could have heard the Zolgen's name before. "Is he a servant?"

"No! Makiri Zolgen is...or was a mage. A mage from one of the three magus families that created the modern Holy Grail ritual system. The Holy Grail Wars!" Romani told them.

Da Vinci also appeard on the hologram, having heard the man's name. "Makiri Zolgen is behind this? How could it be? Is this a new way for him to activate Heaven's Feel?"

"H-Heaven's Feel?" Peko repeated that name, finding it weird.

"The name of the Third Magic, one of the five oldest and ancient true magics to ever exist in the universe. They were thought to have been lost in time due to how rare it is to achieve them in the modern era, let alone find a user of it." Da Vinci explained briefly to Peko.

"That sounds quite the complex stuff." Ritsuka commented, wondering how convuluted and full of topics the mage world was of.

"Hm? Is that Leonardo Da Vinci?" Zolgen stared to the hologram image of the inventor. "I imagined you to look different when people would gossip about your deeds when alive. Also, my duty here isn't centered around my sole purpose nor desire to reach the root via Heaven's Feel like previous times."

"Does he knows everyone in the room here?" Ritsuka asked.

"Certainly not you." Romani replied.

"Was that necessary?" Ritsuka stared at the doctor, indignated.

"Then you're telling us that destroying all of humanity wasn't an idea of yours but of someone else's?" Da Vinci questioned Zolgen. "Also, what is the purpose of Peko and Nala in your plan for wanting to capture the two of them that much?"

"Two questions that are interconnected and can be both answered at the same time." Zolgen replied. "To start, you are indeed correct O genius inventor. The destruction of London and by extend the entire of humanity, was never my idea. Rather, it belonged to the one who summoned me here."

"Then there is someone higher giving you orders?" Hans aksed.

"Yes. The one I treat as my king. He initially summoned me, Charles Babbage and Paracelsus Von Hohenheim to this Singularity, tasking us with the decadence of London. As much as we thought about opposing it, the king's aura and power was beyond the scope of our capabilities, and so we complied." Zolgen explained before staring back at Angrboda. "This machine, Angrboda, was our collective work in carrying out the king's wishes. For he has suffered too much with the unpleasent sight that humanity as become, wanting to get rid of it. We invaded the Clock Tower and killed all the mages that would try to oppose us, building Angrboda just beneath it. Then with the grail he had gifted us, we energized the machine with it, using the combination of magical attributes to create the Demonic Fog that would put the city in a lockdown. Then, we started to recruit servants for our cause."

"That explains most of it." Peko said. "But I'm still not understanding why you and the rest of your group wanted us that much."

Zolgen looked at the boy, knowing fully well what answer he wanted to get. "Before leaving, our leader and king told us one last thing. That if two white haired children who happened to be twins were to appear here, we should make sure to sacrifice their bodies to feed Angrboda."

"Hm!" Peko eyes widened in shock as he gulped.

Nala had the same reaction. "You what?"

"Our king told us about them. And now that I have met you personally, I can sense it too. Your mana circuits. Countless of them connected to a Magic Crest on your backs." Zolgen said, eyeing Peko and Nala. "Never during all of my prolonged life have I felt mana circuits as extraordinary and mystical as yours."

Ritsuka immediatly put an arm defensively in front of both Peko and Nala. "Then your intention was to use them as battery!" He raised his voice a bit, genuinely angered by what Zolgen pretended to do with the two. Both Peko and Nala were surprised by this random act of Ritsuka.

"That is quite the stuff of a scoundrel villain to do." Shakespeare added. "Not even I could come up with those idead in my books."

"The moment Angrboda absorves them, so it will do the same with their mana circuits. By doing so, the power that it will gain from it will be enough to smother and destroy not only London, but all of Britain with the Demonic Fog while getting rid of the royal twins as well. My king says that it is of an extreme urgence to dispose of those two children." Zolgen said, making a huge emphasis on the last part. "He tells how they can attract troublesome and unwanted people."

"And he is right to say that if you think we're going to let you take them that easily!" Romani exclaimed, almost yelling. He had heard enough. "Go defeat Zolgen and take the grail from Angrboda as well as destroying it guys! We got all the explanation we needed!" He told to the Chaldea group.

"Was starting to think the same here!" Nala replied, taking a combat stance.

"I guess we all did." Ritsuka replied, preparing his knuckled to punch Zolgen if possible.

"Can confirm that." Peko added, summoning his sword.

"Oh oh! Time to enter the role of support again!" Shakespeare exclaimed happily as he begun to move the pages of his magic book with Hans doing the same. "Are you ready?"

"Yeah Yeah! Don't rush me!" Hans replied a bit annoyed.

Watching his enemies ready to fight, Zolgen decided to call an ally of his. "You all seem intrigued for the fighting." He said, moving his arm to the front as his hand started glowing red. "Unlike my servant, I won't have mercy on you! Come out and help me, member of the Seventy-Two Demon Gods, Barbatos!"

Soon, the shine from Zolgen's hand engulfed the entire area, temporarily blinding the party.

"Nghg! This light!" Ritsuka tried his best to cover his eyes. Thankfully, it didn't last long as seconds after the potent shine had died out, going back to the normal lightening of the cave, allowing him and the rest to open their eyes again. Only to get an unpleasent surprise in front of them.

"Transformation complete. Incarnation finished. Demon God Pillar of the Seventy-Two Demon Gods: Barbatos. Administrative of the Control Tower."

"Another Demon God Pillar!" Peko exclaimed.

"Ugh! Its grotesque aspect truly lives up to the 'demon' part." Hans commanted with the digust by the sight of such ugly monster.

Zolgan was still on top of the hill as he was about to watch Chaldea's confrontation against Barbatos on the lower ground. The machine Angrboda started to make noises behind him as the mage looked to have gave it a new command to it. "Since I'm aware this isn't your first time fighting against a Demon God Pillar, Angrboda will summon a new servant to aid me in five minutes from now."

"What?!" Ritsuka stared at him.

"Even if you end up defeating Barbatos, will you do it in time to stop Angrboda's summoning? Plus, if my servant doesn't waste time playing with her enemies, she will be back to finish the job and complicate the things for you." Zolgen told them, staring back at Ritsuka. "I wonder how you will manage a situation like this one, master of Chaldea."

Ritsuka closed his hand into a fist in response. "I'll show you how then!"


"Make sure to survive long enough for this. A king needs to be rightfully entertained." Artoria Alter speaked torwards Mash and Mordred, releasing some thunders from her lance.

"Oh you bet it! But you are wrong if you think we are going to be the jesters here asshole!" Mordred replied.

"Such unresputive attitude for your sovereign. Which forces me to make this question before I end your life: What makes you hate me that much?" Artoria Alter asked to Mordred.

"What? Aren't you suppose to know that since you are her father?" Mash said, confused by the King of Storms question. Was Artoria Alter pretending to be oblivious to something she would easily know the reason why out of everyone else?

"Is it my face? Does it haunt you? Does it make your body shiver?" Artoria Alter asked with a malevolent smile. "Do I remind you of your king in the same way you remind me of my knight? Foolish. Stubborn. Rude and in need to be corrected. Is that the motive for your anger? That I twarted your plans of taking the throne to Britain all for yourself? That you failed the role of being the useful freak of a tool my wratched sister created? Do I remind you of being what you truly are? A failure?"

"All those questions..." Mash thought about them before coming to a conclusion. "I-It can't be! Mordred, does this means that-"

"Yeah. That's true." Mordred replied to Mash. "We came from different Camelots from one another. So she may be Artoria Pendragon but not actually the one I knew. In other words, this jackass is and isn't my father at the same time. Confusing as hell right?"

"So this version of Artoria Pendragon is not the one Mordred is familiar with but someone from a different timeline." Mash thinked to herself, seeing if she got the right understanding of it. "I think I comprehended more or less of it." She told Mordred.

"As for those stupid questions of yours..." Mordred shifted her gaze to the King of Storms. "Yes, I do indeed hate you. And it could as well be because of the face you have or who you are." She said, tightening her fist. "But no. The reason I hate you is different all together. While it may be true that me and your own Mordred might be the same, you and the Artoria Pendragon I know couldn't be more different."

Artoria Alter frowned an eyebrow slightly. "Hm? How so?"

"Easy moron. The true Artoria Pendragon, the King of Knights, would never aid someone in the destruction of their own kingdom and people! That I am sure of it!" Mordred replied, pointing out the important difference between the King of Storms and the King of Knights.

"Now that you mention it, why do you want to destroy London in the first place?" Mash interrogated Artoria Alter. "Even if centuries have passed and things changed since the downfall of Camelot and your own Britain, this land and people are a legacy from that period that look upong King Arthur as a mythical and great ancient ruler. Why do you want to destroy a kingdom that you protected so much before?"

"Ah, that. Hehehe." Artoria Alter snickered at hearing the shielder's question, putting a hand over her face to stop herself from bursting into a full laughter. "I hate how weak this kingdom has become." Artoria Alter responded with a serious face, having calmed down from her laugh. "It needs to be obliterated and reworked from the ground. All of it."

"How can you say that?" Mash said with incredulity, feeling upset of hearing such words from an historic figure she always liked to read about.

"Answer me this: What determinates the value of a kingdom? Being composed of strong citizens who can defend their land or of weaklings who can't contribute to anything of it? Is as simple as that." Artoria Alter made a rethoric question, aware what option Mash had thought of.

"Still...you just can't get rid off of people who aren't capable or too sick to defend themselves! Protecting every person of your nation, no matter if they are fragile or not, is always the king's duty!" Mash exclaimed, arguing with Artoria Alter's point.

"Another question then: What is more threatening and concerning to a kingdom? The death of a hundred nobody commoners or the death of its king?" Artoria Alter replied.

"Nmh..!" Mash refrained herself from answering, knowing what the correct response was.

"When I was summoned to this Singularity. To this London that once used to be the stronghold of Londinium, I wanted to puke." Artoria Alter said with disgust in her words. "Never have I saw such weak and miserable nation before. Countless feebles infesting the streets. Thousands of illsicks and deads due to something as pathetic as 'cold' or 'fatigue'. This city that I was once proud of, now so squalid and repugnant. Even those at the top are nothing more but weak man hidding behind mountains of wealth, pretedning to be greater than those at the bottom. The warrior like people this land once knew are long gone, replaced by mere people who don't know how to even hold a sword or deal with a fog. Britain does not deserve this fate!" She exclaimed. "As its legendary ruler, I shall transform into the proud and mighty nation that it once was! A new regime with no weaklings to hinder it! That is the kingdom and glory Britain deserves!"

"Tsk! Don't come at me with that crap." Mordred told to Artoria Alter. "You don't give a shit to what is best for this land or not. You just care if it's good for you or not!"

"What?" Artoria Alter replied, coldly, showing some signs of hostility.

"Wake up already! I can't believe you gaslighted yourself into thinking that! You just put yourself first and wanna feel at the top of the world moron!" Mordred called her out. "And that is what pisses me off the most. You may have her face and name but you don't know the first thing about being Artoria Pendragon! I might have hated her but I respected that jackass! I can't say the same for you though! King of Storms? You are nothing but a cheap knockoff!"

"!" Felling some fury starting to run through her veins, Artoria Alter tighten her grip on the lance. "You talk too much for an inbred. Your words are as worthy as your paltry existence!" She shouted firing thunders from her weapon at Mordred.

"Look out!" Mash yelled, jumping in front of Mordred to protect her from the dark purple thunders that crashed onto her shield, creating an explotion. " Cough Cough. Are you alright, Mordred?" Mash asked to the knight as she shoved the dust around her away.

Mordred coughed as well, getting the dust out of her eyes way. "I am! That was-"

"Mana Burst!"

Jumping and blowing the dust away, Artoria Alter appeard above the two girls suddenly, with her electryfing lance ready to struck them again.

"Watch out!" Mordred quickly shoved Mash away and clashed her sword against the dark king's weapon. The power from Artoria Alter blow was so much that it easily broke Mordred's defense, exposing the knight for other attacks. "Kkgh!" Mordred still attempted to block the opponent's upcoming blow, resulting in almost letting her sword fall from her hand due to the strong impact of Artoria Alter's lance, not giving a chance and time for the knight to defend it properly.

Still on her onslaught, Artoria Alter fastly swinged her leg torwards Mordred's head, greatly kicking her on the skull, ruthlessly throwing Mordred's body to the side.

"Mordred! Ah!" Mash shouted for her ally before she narrowly dodged from another lightning bolt fired from Artoria Alter's lance.

Dashing torwards the shielder, the King of Storms targeted her weapon on Mash's body, ready to critically injure her.

Fortunately, Mash was able to react on time, bashing her shield against the tip of Artoria Alter's Rhongomyniad, releasing a powerful shockwave of thunders that affected the whole cave they were in. Despite the best of Mash's efforts, this king Artoria was a complete beast, incredibly overpowering the demi-servant who started to feel the pressure of the lance and her legs begun to tremble and fall onto the knees.

"Is this whom the shield went to? It just cannot be." Artoria Alter said, displeased by Mash's demonstration. "Come on now! There must be a reason for why it is in your hands! Don't dare to hold back against your king!"

"GNghnghaah!" Mash felt that her arms muscles could blow up at any moment from how much brute strenght she was trying to hold back, falling on her knees. "T-This power! It's insane!"

"Hey! Look here bastard!" Mordred sprinted torwards Artoria Alter from the left, ragingly swinging her sword in the trajectory of the King of Storms face, forcing her to dodge and give some space for Mash to breath. The knight's was no longer tied into a ponytail and her head was bleeding because of the damaged she sustained from the kick earlier.

"You get attacked once and are already injured like that?" Artoria Alter mocked Mordred. "And here I thought you'd be more durable."

"Shut up!" Mordred yelled angrily, sprinting torwards the dark king. "Follow me Mash!"

"Sure!" Mash replied, also sprinting right behind Mordred as the two joined to create a combine sequence of attacks on Artoria Alter.

"How wasteless." The King of Storms simply said as she dodged all of the blows and slashes with great mastery. Stones from the ground got torn apart and flew around as she continued to avous her enemies hits. Skillfuly, Artoria Alter dodged Mordred's sword and Mash's shield at the same time, pinning down the knight's sword, preventing Mordred from performing another attack and quickly dodging Mash's shield afterwards, elbowing the demi-servant's open face.

"Kh!" Feeling some bones cracking from the hit, Mash got temporarily stunned as she took some steps back.

"Ma-ghrah!" Mordred was then kicked in the stomach by Artoria Alter's knee, shortly followed by a punch on her back.

Not being done with her, Artoria Alter touched Mordred's plate armor with the tip of Rhongomyniad, sending a powerful electric discharge on the knight. "You're punishment."

"GHGGHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" Mordred let out a painful scream as her whole body got electrocuted by the lightning of Artoria Alter's lance. She felt all of her nerves inside the body screeching. Once the attack was done, the King of Storms grabbed a fried and awfully injured Mordred by the hair and threw her at Mash who was only now recovering from the elbow she suffered on the face.

"Egh!" Mash only had time enough to see Mordred's body colliding with her, making the shielder fall on the ground as she was caught by surprise.

"Awful. Are my adversaries suppose to be knights or that is but a mere play from your part?" Artoria Alter commented, dissapointed so far at the display of her opponents. "Now I can comprehend why the Camelot of the other me fell quicker." Even if Artoria Alter was on a superior level to that of Mash and Mordred, she was having a huge letdown while facing the two girls.

"You...don't know...jackshit about my father's Camelot!" Mordred told her, trying to get up from the ground while ignoring her wounds.

"Apart that you directly caused its fall?" Artoria Alter replied with a smirk. "No matter how much you tried to do to amend that mistake, and be forgiven by your king, the tragedy of your father's kingdom will always be associated with you, knight of treachery!"

Such grave yet true accusation. That should have made Mordred spiral in anger. To be known as a failure and eyesore that was one of the responsible's for her father's Britain to collapse. "Heh." Instead, she decided to laugh." Hehehehehahahahahahahaha! Make amends? Expecting to be forgiven? What absolute nonsense you are speaking over there hahahaha!"

"M-Mordred?" Mash found Mordred's laughing weird as she begun to get up.

Artoria Alter gave a strict glance at the knight. "What is so humorous about this, aberration?"

"It's that, hehehe, I don't give a shit about what I've done in the past!" Mordred exclaimed out loud. "Regretting it or not, fuck it! That thing is the past and can't be undone! I ain't looking for redemption or any approval anymore! From now on, I'll do things my way! And since you have that jerk's face and wanna destroy London, guess what? I will save this damn city just to piss you off!"

Gundam Iron Blooded Orphans OST- Crescent Moon

"How pitiful of you." Artoria Alter said, finding Mordred's words unappealing and witless. "You can go die in the filth you came from then." She started charging up her Rhongomyniad again. "And I will dispose of you as such."

"Come and try it!" Mordred said with a daring smile despite the wounds.

"You have quite the agressive yet honest speech, Mordred." Mash speaked to the knight standing beside her, smilling. "You are a special type of moron eh?" Mash said before suddenly regretting saying that out of nowhere, as if it wasn't her true intention. "A-Ah! That just escaped from my mouth! S-Sorry! I didn't wished to call you that!"

Despite initially staring confused at the shielder, Mordred eventually smiled to her. "Guess some things never change." She said to herself, feeling a bit nostalgic before shrugging it off. "Pff, no hard feelings! How about we kick some royal ass together?"

Mash nodded. "You have my support!"

"That's all I needed to hear! Let's do it right this time!" Mordred speaked, raising her sword in hand, adopting a fighting stance and charging torwards Artoria Alter again.

"Secret of Pedigree: Helm of Hidden Infidelity!"

"Deciding to rush and attack brutally again? How senseless." Artoria Alter commented, moving her lance in order to puncture Mordred with its thunders. "Vanish already." Coldly, the King of Storms fired a powerful lightning from Rhongomyniad torwards Mordred.

But as the electricity approached near Mordred made a perfect dodge, graciously evading all the thunders that came at her, much to Artoria Alter's shock. "As if I'd try to pull the same strategy again dipshit!"

"Ah, so you decided to use your brain for the first time! Do you honestly think that will make a difference yet!?" Artoria Alter shouted, diciding to pierce Rhongomyniad in the ground, summoning enormous thunderbolts in the ceilling above them, making the attacks rain down on her opponents.

Despite that, with the entire cavern getting blown apart and huge debris flying everywhere, Mordred continued to dodge the attacks naturally, stepping from boulder to boulder.

"Yeah. There is no denying it. I've done quite the handful of mistakes."

"Mordred!" Being of aid, Mash threw her shield above Mordred, protecting the knight from being struck by a thunder above.

"Someone borned to please other's intrests."

Breaking and surpassing every obstacle, Mordred was getting closer to the King of Storms who wasn't enjoying the situation.

"Tsk! She's timing the moments of my attacks perfectly! She was able to adapt it very fast!" Releasing more electric discharge on the Rhongomyniad, Artoria Alter fired it at Mordred.

"I screwed up everything in trying to be something else than a mere object."

With momentum and adrenaline, Mordred sliced Artoria Alter's lightning bolt in half with a perfect swing, much to the dark king's shock. "What?!"

"But this time, it will be different. I'll get to do whatever I want when I want!"

"How annoyingly persistent!" Artoria Alter cleenched her teeth, preparing to fire at Mordred again only to be foiled by Mash.

"I'm also fighting you, Artoria Pendragon!" Mash exclaimed as she bumped her shield on Artoria Alter's left side of the body, forcing the King of Storms to tank it solely with her arm.

"I don't care how many times I am remebered for the bad stuff I did! All that is going to be left behind!"

Dodging and blocking a couple more thunders, Mordred positioned herself for the upcoming attack, jumping and about to catch Artoria Alter on the right side.

"Krgh! Don't get in my way, you who are unwhorty of the shield!" Artoria Alter yelled in fury as she abruptly pushed Mash away from her before staring to the right and seeing Mordred fastly running and approaching her with the sword in hand.

"And my first step..."

"Nmgh!" With an instinctive movement, Artoria Alter moved her lance quick enough to repel Mordred's sword.

"...will start right here and now..."

Closing her other hand into a fist, Mordred stared with wild, ferocious animal eyes to Artoria Alter as she directed her fist into the King of Storms who was still opened for another hit.

"with you!"

"Arthuuuuuurrrrrr!" With a powerful and precise movement, Mordred's iron covered punch had perfectly hit Artoria Alter in the face with the strenght being such to send the dark king flying some meters away, crashing down onto some rocks lying around.

Panting but satisfied, Mordred cleaned some bit of dirt from her face. "Liked it 'king'? Consider this my act of rebellion."

"T-That was amazing Mordred! You were able to deal her damage!" Mash exclaimed in joy, seeing their combined efforts having worked.

"Eh, well, I've been training for this moment for quite some time." Mordred replied to the shielder.

As the two had speaked with each other, in the other side of the cave, Artoria Alter was just recovering from the huge punch she suffered, taking her body out of a rock. "Ngh..." Feeling a bit dizzy and with a dazed vision, the dark king softly touched her face with the tip of her fingers, seeing some drops of blood falling into her hand. And it wasn't only that. Some set pieces of iron from her dark draconic crown had also been broken, with her hair having been loosened. "Ah...I got hit."

Closing her slightly shakening hand into a closed fist, the King of Storms started to sense something. A sensation that she thought that had been lost in her a long time ago. "Hehehehe...HahahahahahahahaHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

The maniacal laugh soon got the attention of both Mordred and Mash.

"What a-"

"You performed well! Very well!" Artoria Alter exclaimed, with a smile from ear to ear as she got back up, more lightening surrounding her and Rhongomyniad as she picked that up. "It appears my judgement about you was an oversight!"

Fate Apocrypha OST- The Knight of Rebellion

"This doesn't look good!" Mash told Mordred.

"Yeah. It looks like she's about to go ballistic on us!" Mordred replied, preparing herself from what Artoria Alter could pull out next.

"Oh show me! I want to see it again! To experience once more!" Artoria Alter yelled in insane joy from the top of her lungs as she pointed her lance to the sky. "I want something worthy of a king! A true showdown! The exhilaration of a great fight! All of it!" With a thunderous bang of a bolt, the cavern got agitated into a huge field of a thunderstorm.

"Tsk! There is lightening coming from everywhere!" Mordred shouted.

"It's becoming-"

"Show me the chaotic nature of the battlefield again!"

Right in front of the two, Artoria Alter appeared, mounted on her horse that let out a loud neigh, galloping at high speed.

"HM!" Being the fastest of the two to react, Mash pushed Mordred out of the way, putting the shield up to block the horse's hooves from stomping her body afterwards. Yet, the horse of the dark king didn't stopped the relentless stomping, mercilessly bringing Mash to the ground, trying to break her shield and body with the nonstopping attacks of the hooves. Every stomp felt like a beat, in rhythm to the sound of the thunders.

"Ahahahahaha! Holding yourself pretty well, arent you maiden of the shield?" Artoria Alter asked in an almost euphoric state. She went from being calm and cold to a frenetic and laughing madwoman. All this action was a dopamine to her.

"Erhggh!" Mash felt some of her bones getting fractures as the horse continued to stomp her shield. "I-I won't be able to persist much longer!"

"Hey! Get your horse away bastard!" Mordred came to Mash's rescue, kicking the horse in the face and subsquently slice his body, forcing the animal to get out of top of Mash.

Gaining her horse's control back almost instantly, Artoria Alter directed the animal's attention to Mordred. "Yes! You're the one I was looking for!" She exclaimed, piercing Rhongomyniad near Mordred's feet, damaging and electrifying the ground as the knight dodged away. "You shall provide me with a memorable battle for eternity!"

Artoria Alter and her horse begun on a wild persuit of Mordred, with the knight having to avoid not only the thunders but also the sprints of the horse and attacks from the King of Storms lance as she tried to make some distance between herself and the enemy. "Kgh! I fucking knew it!" Mordred yelled as she repulsed an attack of Rhongomyniad. "You're a fucking nuthead!" She told to Artoria Alter.

This was her most fearceful personality. Her warrior and warmongering side. A trait of a skillful king that used it as triumph in countless battles when rulling her kingdom. When in this state, even allies wouldn't dare to get near her as she would ravage everything in front of her like a storm. Like this, the legendary King of Britain was unbeatable. "What is it? Is the pressure of the fight getting int you, Mordred?!" The King of Storms yelled, dealing damage on Mordred's left side of the chest with her lance.

In response, Mordred took a step forwards instead of retreating and sliced Artoria Alter in her stomach, the cut passing even through her armour. The two didn't stopped from tranding wild blows to each other, with the sound of thunders getting louder and out of control. It was a miracle that the cavern could still be standing. Despite the words, Artoria Alter could see through them. She could see a smile of pure enjoyment from her son too amidst the blows. The two were having legitimate fun despite trying to kill each other. Perhaps killing each othercould even be the reason for that. In the end, Artoria Alter seemed to be as much of a savage as Mordred was.

"I see it now." Artoria Alter stared at Mordred's smile with a twisted sentiment of proudness. "My blood really runs in your veins."

"Take this one to wipe off that smug ass smile from your face!" Mordred exclaimed, powering her sword and directing it at Artoria Alter who also powered up her Rhongomyniad, making an explosion upon the clash of the two weapons.

From the cloud of smoke in the air, both fell to the ground, Mordred more clumsily in contrast to Artoria Alter who landed greatly with her horse.

"Mordred! Are you okay?" Mash asked as she went help Mordred get back up.

"Totally fine. Just a few broken bones..." Mordred replied.

In that moment, all of the thunders in the area strucked down onto Rhongomyniad at the same time, with Artoria Alter raising it in the air. "Who could have known that someone like you and with your fighting skill would be the one pushing me to these bounderies? You have my commendation, Knight of Treachery! Be graced with a view that only a select few of my enemies have witnessed!"

With all the thunderstorm gone, Rhongomyniad begun to release some sparks of the lighening it had absorved, starting to spin.

Mash and Mordred felt an incredible aumentation spike of mana energy right after.

"That power..."

"She's about to release her Noble Phantasm!" Mash said, quite panicked. "What do we-..." Staring at her shield for a moment, Mash bite her bottom lips and took a breath through her nostrils. That was the best of chances they had here.

"We attack her of course!" Mordred responded. "We aren't going to-"

Mash immediatly put herself in front of Mordred, the shield perfectly positioned in front of Artoria Alter.

"Huh? What are you-"

"I got this! I know I have to try!" Mash said, putting all of the doubts in the back of her mind. "It is either now or never! I have to unlouck my Noble Phantasm's true potential right?" She asked, turning her head at Mordred.

"Eh, I'll leave it to you!" Mordred replied, believing in Mash. "I shall also do my part then..."

As turbulent and dark winds reunited around Artoria Alter's Rhongomyniad, circuling into a giant tornado that would become wilder and wilder, the King of Storms stared at Mash and her defensive stance with the shield, causing the dark king to smirk. "Show me if those hands are meritorious of the shield then. Do not fail me."

"If I fail to protect us from Artoria Alter's Noble Phantasm then...Senpai and the others..." Mash closed her eyes. "No! I shouldn't think that! Obstacles were meant to be surpassed! To become better as we overcome them! If I can't defend myself from this Noble Phantasm then I can't defend anyone that I care about! I will do this! For me! For them!" Breathing deeply and empting her mind, Mash faced the impending Noble Phatasm of the King of Storms with resolve. "Lend me your strength, Senpai. Everyone."


"Huh? This feeling..." Ritsuka stared down to see a bright glowing red shine of his Command Seals in the hand. "Is that you, Mash?"

"Cease the struggle chaldeans! Your chances of defeating us will never come reality!"Barbatos proclaimed as its eyes fired lasers at the party. Peko and Nala where on the front while Hans and Shakespeare stood at the back as support.

"Human Observation!"

"Enchant!"

"Over here!" Nala exclaimed as she slashed one of Barbatos tentacles, running around the Demon God Pillar to get its attention.

As one column of eyes stared at the girl, the rest from the other side were focused on Peko, who was slashing and shooting down other tentacles of Barbatos. "We have to reach to the pillar itself if we want to destroy it!" Peko shouted to his sister.

"I'm on it already!" Nala shouted back, a bit annoyed in seeing Barbatos putting a whole new set of tentacles to protect itself from the twins attacks.

"Try as you want! Our essence won't let you two approach us! We can keep going until fatigue starts to kick in inside you!" Barbatos yelled, directing more attacks at Peko and Nala.

From above and near Angrboda, the mage Zolgen continued to observe the battle, cautiously observing the twins skills. "I understand why my king wants to get rid off them. Hm?" Staring more to the background of the fight, the mage noticed Ritsuka standing still, looking at his own hand. "What is the master of Chaldea doing?"

"Lend me your strength, Senpai."

Feeling the connection with his servant, Ritsuka could tell Mash was on a dire situation. One that requested his help. "Ah, understood." He clenched his fist, using not only one but two Command Seals. "You can do this, Mash." He said lowly, a good portion of his mana energy leaving the body, going to transfer it on the shielder.


"Ah!" Mash let out a small gasp, feeling a boost in her capabilities all of a sudden. A sign that her solicitation has been answered. "Heh, thank you Senpai. I'm capable of doing this now." She smiled.

"True Name: Pseudo Register

As Mash begun to chant for her shield's power, Artoria Alter was doing the same with Rhongomyniad.

"Sacred lance, removing restraints


As the red shine on Ritsuka's hand stopped and the help of the Command Seals had been deployed, he lifted his head and met with Zolgen's eyes on the top of the hill. If he was challenging Ritsuka to show what he could do, the master of humanity would gladly show him. He then looked at both Shakespeare and Hans. "Hey, can you help me reach up there near Angrboda?"

"What do we look like to you? Multi-Tasking machines?!" Hans protested. "Lucky for you that we are disposed to be ones in this situation!"

"We and your friends will make sure to open way for it." Shakespeare told him, handing Ritsuka a page. "But take this in case something gets in your way."

"Appreciate it! Make sure to give me guard!" Ritsuka thanked him before starting to run to the front, entering into the fighting zone of Peko and Nala with Barbatos.

"Oh? Is the foolish human heading torwards death?" Barbatos speaked as it saw Ritsuka approaching the area. The Demon God Pillar launched two tentacles torwards Ritsuka, having been stopped by the assistance of Hans and Shakespeare on the back. Both Peko and Nala noticed his presence.

"Ritsuka? What are you doing here on the front?" Peko asked him.

"You can't barge in like that! It's dangerous!" Nala added.

"I need to reach up there! Give me some help please!" Ritsuka told them his motive, quickly gaining the approval of the two kids.

"Sure! Count on us!" Peko replied, proceeding to give cover to Ritsuka alongside Nala, protecting him from Barbatos blows.

"How much insolence! Protect your dear friend all that you want! A pathetic and weak being like him will be ripped to shredds by just one hit!" Barbatos yelled, firing more lasers and tentacles at the trio, targetting specially Ritsuka.

"You wished!" Nala responded, making a huge slash on the lasers and tentacles in front of her, creating an open way to the top of the hill. "Up there Ritsuka!" She exclaimed shortly before seeing Ritsuka himself reaching the top of the hill by using Barbatos's defeated tentacles as elevation to get higher, jumping to where Zolgan was standing.

"Tsk! He made it!" Barbatos cursed.

However, Zolgen stood between the master of humanity and Angrboda, serving as a final barrier to Ritsuka. "Wasn't counting on you to reach here in such an uncareless way. That was certainly an unhortodox methos."

"And I'm still not finished yet!" Ritsuka replied. "I'm going to destroy that machine behind you and recover the holy grail of this Singularity!"

"I would like to see you try." Zolgen said, rolling the sleeves of his suit down, using magic to create some horrific insects from his skin. "But what can a low mana human do when put in a scenario like this one?" He shouted, sending the insects to Ritsuka as he runned torwards them.

It seemed crazy and suicidal. But Ritsuka wouldn't make that type of approach without a plan in mind. Grabbing a page that Shakespeare gave him, Ritsuka trew it at Zolgen's insects. "This!" The page was then bursted, obliterating all of the insects with a rather small but powerful explosion.

"What?!" Zolgen yelled in shock, unaware that Ritsuka had this triumph.

"Just because I am a nobody with almost zero mana..." Closing his hand into a fist, Ritsuka stare at the mage perplexed face, punching right into it. "Doesn't mean you can underestimate me!"


Darkness, may you tear apart the ends of the world!"

I can do this! Unleash the Noble Phantasm!"

A violent, tenebrous whirlwind spiraled around Artoria Alter, with thunders sticking out of it to show the savage and relentless nature of the King of Storms in all her glory.

On the other side, a blue aura emanated from Mash's shield, as her Noble Phantasm was near completion as well.

Mordred stood behind the shielder, trusting in her capabilities. "You ain't failling this! Not as long as that shield is in your hands!"

"The fun can't last forever unfortunately. Honor this king by making a valiant last stand as a gift!" Sure that this would be the attack that would end the battle, Artoria Alter released her Noble Phatasm.

"Thrust and feast! Thirtheen Fangs!

The Lance That Shines to The End of the World: Rhongomyniad!"

Accumulating all the power and intensity of the storm on the lance, Artoria Alter released the thunderous and devastating tornado torwards Mash, evaporating anything that stood in its way.

With an hearbeat, all of Mash's mana got into work as she activated her own Noble Phantasm.

"Foundation of the Human Order: Lord Chaldeas!"

A giant phantasmal and magic circle transmuted in front of Mash's shield, forming a huge blue bricked wall. The highest limit this shield has achieved and could show. The best of Mash's skills as a servant, all put into this defensive spell.

The moment Rhongomyniad crashed into Lord Chaldea, the cavern had a violent shakening.

"Gnghgghrghg!" Mash felt all of the impact hitting her body like a train, almost getting blown away by the clash. Yet, she persisted, putting all of her effort in staying with her feet in place, not being pushed back by an inch as she foguth back against the destructable power of the King of Storms Noble Phantasm. "I won't...fall here!"

"Such struggle! A burning will to live and win!" Artoria Alter exclaimed, admired by Mash's efforts as she put more effort into her Rhongomyniad. "A true quality of a knight! Such shame that it doesn't compare to a king's will!"

Mash felt the weight of Rhongomyniad's force behind the dark king imperious words. Artoria Alter was slowly having the edge over Mash, about to overpower Lord Chaldeas. But when thinking about her duty, her promises, her journey and group, Mash pushed her body beyond the limits of what was possible for her. "Ghgghaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhh!" Gaining a new fiery will, Mash stood firm on her stance, holding on Artoria Alter's Rhongomyniad.

Mordred was in absolute awe. "This strenght..." The knight then saw someone in Mash. Someone that she had knew during her past life. As if that person was right there, aiding the shielder. "It's really you."

Even Artoria Alter thought she was seeing it. The foggy appearence of a young knight by Mash's shield. It was no stranger to her. "Ah, you always continue to impress me."

And so, Rhongomyniad was totally gone. The King of Storms Noble Phantasm fell short to pierce through the unbreaking spirit of Lord Chaldeas.

Seeing that the entire attack had been blocked, Mash's Noble Phantasm also dissipated away, having fullfil its duty. Mash had done it. She defended herself and Mordred from Artoria Alter's Noble Phantasm by using her own. "I-I did it...Mordred..." Mash said, her voice tired. The shielder let go off of her weapon and fell to her knees. "Now the rest...is up to you..." Mash said before falling on the ground unconscious.

"You've done a great job. Rest easy now." Behind her, Mordred appeard with her sword in hand, being charged and surrounded with red thunders.

Artoria Alter widened her eyes in surprise. "Hm?!"

"Ah, trample that down then?!

This for sure will be the wicked blade that will destroy my father!"

"She...She was charging her own Noble Phantasm during the clash!?" Artoria Alter shouted inside her own head in alarm. This was so out of nowhere and unexpected that the King of Storms didn't had the proper time to dodge out of the way.

Mordred had accounted for this, raising her sword up high. Her adversary was right where she wanted. "Have a nice trip back to hell!"

"Rebellion Against My Beautiful Father: Clarent Blood Arthur!"

Releasing a powerful beam from her sword, Mordred directed it torwards Artoria Alter who still tried to prevent it by using her lance in a last effort. Alas, it didn't worked, with the King of Storms slowly being engulfed by her son's Noble Phantasm alongside her horse. "MORDREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEED!"

Letting out a furious scream, the beam evaporated the dark king, leaving behind giant clouds of dust as everything turned silent inside the cave. The fight was over. Mordred and Mash had won and eliminated the strongest servant of the opposite faction.

"Uff..." Mordred sat on the ground almost instantly, exhausted. "I think I never sweated that much before in my entire life. But damn if it didn't felt good!" She speaked to herself, regaining her breath and recovering her energy. She then stared to the side to see Mash's body. "Are you still uncounscious?" The knight asked, getting back up. "If so, that's a shame. I'll have to postpone my compliment to y-" Hearing quick footsteps from behind, Mordred quickly turned around in alert.

From the curtain of dust, a severely injured and damaged Artoria Alter appeard, hitting Mordred in the head with an axe handle move. The right side of the dark king's armour was in total shambles, broken into pieces, revealing some of her skin and skin-tight black suit. "You almost got me brat. Almost."

"H-How-urgh!?" Mordred said in distress, having her throat grabbed by Artoria Alter who lifted her up.

"I am a survivor. A king. I don't go so easily down." Artoria Alter responded, tightening her grasp on Mordred's throat, strangling her. "This fight pumped me up alot. I'll give you that. The Mordred from my Camelot didn't gave me as nearly excitment." She speaked while the knight weakly struggled with her arms on the dark king's grip.

"Gnghhrgh d-damn you..!" Mordred felt the hand on her neck getting stiffer, almost having no space to breath. She couldn't believe that despite her and Mash's efforts, they would end up loosing.

The King of Storms endurance was like none other. "Now, before we part ways..." Artoria Alter smiled evily to Mordred, about to take her son's life with her bare hands. "Any last words to your king?"

Hearing that, Mordred smirked and weakly moved her arm, showing the middle finger to Artoria Alter. "All that experience talk and you still don't know to never show your back to the enemy?" She said, moving her arm down and pointing at something behind the dark king.

"Hm? What-urghgh!?" Feeling a sudden sharp blade piercing her back, Artoria Alter turned her head around in agony to see Mash behind her, having struck the dark king with her shield. "Y-you..."

"Together, Mordred!" Mash exclaimed, starting to shove the sharp part of her shield deeper into Artoria Alter's back.

Feeling that the hand of the King of Storms had loosened around her neck, Mordred took the chance to free herself. "Copy that!" Following that, the knight grabbed both Artoria Alter's shoulders and begun to push her against Mash's shield, working as an opposite force.

"W-What are you two doing!?" Artoria Alter exclaimed in anger as she coughed some blood as her back got pierced deeper by the shield. "Cease this immediatly you ignoble scum!" She shouted, grabbing Mordred's head with her hands. She would make sure to smash her skull before Mordred could kill her.

Mordred continued to push the dark king torwards the shield despite that, ignoring the pain that Artoria Alter was doing by trying to squeeze her head. "Shut it already!"

With a last push, Mash used what strength was left of her to pierce the entire chest of Artoria Alter. Mordred did the same on the front, pushing her father's back more into the shield.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

"STOP THIS! IT'S AN ORDER! I AM YOUR KING GODDAMNIT!" Artoria Alter yelled, her hands squeezing more of Mordred's head to the point she knight started to bleed again. "I'LL KILL YOU ALL! ALL OF YOU THAT DEFY ME! I'LL MUTILATE YOUR BODIES AND-"

Tearing flesh and bone apart, the shield had gone all the way through Artoria Alter's chest, damaging her Spirit Core. Blood flew from the wound.

"It's done." Mash said, blood soaking her face and hair. "We defeated you for good."

Feeling all of the energy and mana leaving the body in that moment, Artoria Alter gazed at nowhere as her hands let go of Mordred's head and more blood spilled out from her mouth. Once the shield was remove, the dark king's body fell limp onto the ground.

Mash and Mordred panted exhausted, staring at the dying Artoria Alter.

"So this is how I perish..." Artoria Alter said weakely, gazing at Mordred. "If only you could have been my son...Our Britain would be unstoppable to any army..."

"As if I would serve or be the son of someone like you. I ain't yours to boss around." Mordred replied, rebelliously until the end. "It sucks when you can't control someone, doesn't it?"

"How stubborn...But that's probably what makes you strong, right?" Artoria Alter giggled. "Combined with that strength...you would have become an incredible king..."

"Yeah, no thanks. Not interested." Mordred immediatly shoved away any form of praise from the dark king.

Artoria Alter then looked at Mash "C-Curse you as well..." She lifted her arm in the air, trying to touch Mash's face. "Why must have you hinder my plans once again, knight of the shield?...Always a stone in my shoe..."

"Because the way you described how Britain should be ruled, it's just plain wrong." Mash told her, the words occuring in her mind. "Strength isn't the only quality for a kingdom. There is much more to a person than being strong. You can't determine a person's value based only on that. A weak person can still have alot of other great traits. Your Britain should be home to every citizen, not only to those you deem worthy. A true king knows that." She speaked, staring the dark king in the eyes.

"...Heh...Such pretty and idealistic words...could have only came from your mouth..." Artoria Alter smiled warmly to Mash, hearing her words like a deja vu while her body slowly dissapeared. "...That's why you killed me...You were too pure for my Camelot...my knight..." And so the legendary and brutal King of Britons, Artoria Pendragon, had vanished, never moving her gaze away from Mash in the last moments.

With the enemy gone, Mash touched her own back, rubbing it. "Aah, this was excruciating."

Mordred gave her some taps of motivation. "Hey! On the bright side, we are still alive! Also, got any bones broken?"

"No, I think not." Mash responded, causing Mordred to smile even more in joy.

"Even better! You also performed well with your Noble Phantasm! It might still be lacking in some aspects but damn if it wasn't great!" The knight said to Mash.

The shielder nodded with a smile in reaction. "I know. Thank you Mordred. I feel like I've taken a step closer with this fight."

"You sure did! I kne you had it in ya." Mordred stopped giving taps on Mash's back, stretching her arms and legs a bit before picking up her sword again. "Now, how about we join the rest up there and help them defeat whoever is the jackass behind this?"

"Let's go then." Mash replied to her, with the two heading onwards, leaving the area. However, a thought begun ringging inside Mash's mind. "The way she speaked to me as if we knew each other...Why would Artoria Pendragon adress me as her knight?"


"Gnrgh!" Having been punched and falling to the ground, Zolgen watched Ritsuka about to run torwards Angrboda. "Don't do it! If you destroy Angrboda, you will be dooming the entire of humanity to a miserable existence! Is that what you want?!"

"Nice try." Ritsuka responded, not convinced by the mage's words.

"You ignorant fool! How can you be- eh?! My hand is..." Looking to the Command Spells on his hand, Zolgen saw them dissaparing from his skin, sending the mage into a huge dismay as he realized what that meant. "It can't be! The King of Storms has been defeated even with all the mana supply I was giving her!?" He yelled inside with rage. "Grrr, that dimwitted servant..."

"He's distracted with something." Ritsuka noticed, quickly heading is gaze to Angrboda. "Now is my chance to-" Unexpectedly, the entire cave begun rumbling, catching everyone off guard and breaking Ritsuka's thought. "W-What is it now?"

"Hm? The entire room is trembling!" Peko said, trying to maintain his balance alongside Nala.

"Please do not tell me it's another Leviathan thing!" She replied, remembering how their previous Singularity ended.

This whole thing couldn't have been work of Barbatos, as the Demon God Pillar itself was befuddled with the situation. "Why is the cavern shakening? Is this one of your tricks Chaldea?"

"With all the lasers and explosions that have been happening down here, I'm quite surprised the cave didn't started to collapse a lot sooner!" Hans exclaimed, trying to maintain his balance.

"From all forms of dying, crashed and buried by debris is certainly a painful one." Shakespeare commented before looking to the side. "At least not as painful as dying from alcohol intoxication."

Meanwhile on top of the hill, Ritsuka fell on the ground, unable to stay on his feet. Hearing a tearing noise from the ceilling above him, Ritsuka looked upwards to see the top of the cavern falling apart, with a group of giant debris about to fall on the space he was in. "Crap!" Covering and protecting his own body the best way he could, Ritsuka prepared himself for the boulders as they crashed violently on the ground.

With seconds passing, Ritsuka slowly opened his eyes. "I'm okay?" By a great fortune or miracle, he saw that the boulders had all missed him, only falling near him. "Yeah...I'm okay." He cleaned his clothes from the dust that had lifted around him, coughing a bit.

"..Ngh...urgh..."

"Hm? I hear someone." Ritsuka listened to some painful groans. They where close.

"Gnhg...R-Rits..."

"I'm coming! Stay where you are!" As the master of humanity approached to the voice, he waved the dust near him away to see the source of the groans. And by doing that, Ritsuka's heart skipped a beat as he saw the person in front of him.

The alchemist all beatened up, bloodied, with his metal pieces exposed and torned apart. His face and eyes half unconscious.

"Faust!?"

To be continued

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 68!

And boy if it wasn't a long ass chapter!

This was basically Lalter vs Mordred (ft. Mash) THE CHAPTER. And that marks the end of Lalter's participation in this version of London. At least here she had more screen, or I'd should rather say, writtingtime. I always thought she had the potential of being a powerful and fearful tyrannical version of Artoria the first time I saw her,which of course it had to be replaced instead with a shallow character who just appears as a random last minute final boss and until today has as much content as my amount of SQ saved.

If it was to imagine Lalter's Camelot/Britain, I would view as some sort of Game of Throne-esque scenario, which means it wouldn't be a place you'd like to live or even go for vacation. In summary, the kingdom would mirror Lalter's personality as of a cruel and cold king. A meritocracy of sorts. I enjoyed writting the fight despite the length. The music helped the sequences turn more palpable into my head.

Zolgen appears and gets punched because fuck Zolgen/Zouken/Makiri whatever name this abomination chooses under the sun. And Faust appear all beatened up once again at the end. Poor guy, never had it easy.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 69! Peace!

P.S:

Nala: Write it!

Hans: No!

Peko: Why not?

Hans: Because its utterly stupid!

Nala (Holds a lighter in one hand and one of Hans's books in the other): Do it

Hans: Grr, how dare you threaten me like that? (Starts writting)

'And so in the end, Kadoc Zempulus turned around and stared at his companion, Ritsuka Fujimaru. "I think this was our fate,Ritsuka. To complete this grand ord-"

(The pen burns and explodes and they all die. The end :)

Chapter 69: Alchemist's Nightmare

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author

Fate Grand Order OST- Ever-Present Feeling

"If there's a word that could describe my entire life, it would be dullness. My studies, my achievements, everything. The world of magecraft would become drearier with each passing day that I would attain more information about it. A place full of mystic that stops being mystical once you discover everything about it."

"Amazing Faust! You were able to perform it in such short time!"

"Our university is blessed by having a prodigee like you amongst us."

"Could you explain me more about this formula?"

"Eh? You also study astrology and astronomy? I can't even barely study to alchemy haha! You really must know every secret in the world Faust."

"What exactly did I knew apart from spending entire days locked in my own house reading books and manuscripts? What could all these fulfilments give me? The praises always felt so shallow. Why should I have been praised with something that was so easy and simple to learn? I never had a true challange or difficulty on my scholary career. Nor anything else in my life besides that."

"Ehehe, you're such a bookworm Faust! Reading even when outside next to the lake?"

"Ah, sorry Gretchen. Is that I will have an exam tomorrow."

"And? Didn't you spent the entire yesterday studying for it, silly?

"Uhm,I..."

"I didn't deserved you Gretchen. You were the only person who tried to understand me and I in turn tried to understand you. That life of leisure and ease. How could someone be contempt with knowing so few and trivial things? Such insignificant and mere knowledge that kept me around, curious, trying to comprehend it. The only times I felt anything else was with you."

"Cursed dark magic? Why would I be intrested in something that is forbidden?"

"Forbidden because no one knows how to control it right. You on the other hand can probably master it as you do with the rest Faust. You're a genius after all!"

"Hmm...How difficult do you think it would be for me to learn it?"

"Finally, something would give me the joy of researching and studying. That I would kill my tedium with it. Taboo magic was an area of magecraft that few would dare to venture and majority would die trying. Things that a mortal's eye was not supposed to see. I wanted to gaze at them and be fascinated by the prohibited ways of magic's nature. All of those years being an hermit in my house...would have not been in vain."

"F-Faust? You've been looking very tired lately. Have you been sleeping?"

"Don't worry Gretchen. I just didn't sleeped much tonight."

"You shouldn't push yourself that hard..."

"Heh, I know."

"But I did not care. I was too ignorant and obsessed to ear you in that moment. The study of the recent topics, were proving to be the challenge I was looking for. It was the first time in years that I felt thrilled and enthusiastic about my studies. I had never been happier. How quickly things fell apart..."

"A-Are you...the demon I just summoned?"

"Hehehe, pleasure to meet you and your humble office, Faust-dono. Call me, Mephistopheles. Tell me, are you happy with the results."

"...Yes."

"I had to sold my soul and parts of my body as the pact demanded. But in that moment, they didn't felt like huge loses. I had attained knowledge that no average mage possessed. What I had gained outweighed what I had lost. Cursed wisdom and a demonic partner in the form of Mephistopheles. During all my life, I was considered an intellectual and that night, was when I got at my stupidest. From that point forward, much to the opposite of what I imagined, I just kept losing and losing and losing."

"Aaah...Aah...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH! Aaah aaaaaaaah aaaah ahaaaaaaaaaa!"

"What's the matter for all that weeping and sobbing Faust-dono?"

"You've burned her house with her inside! Why?! I didn't told you to do that, Mephistopheles!"

"But you did told me to perform a trick that would take her breath away, didn't you? Well, I think I might have done just that. Huhuoohahahahahahaha!"

"I didn't...asked for any of this!"

"Why did that had to happen? Why I had to be this way with this life? Why I never cared about socializing? Making friends? Leaving my house more often? Instead, I only ended up hurting others and myself. Soon, my excitment turned into regret. The reputation I had built was all gone, alongside everything of meaningful that I had in life. Mephistopheles eventually started to get bored with his acts of removing what I had of my life left, deciding to take things to an higher level. And so my story ended with guilt and chagrin. A sin that I would never get rid of."

"It wasn't until recently, that I had a second opportunity."

1 week ago

Bloodborne OST- Hunter's Dream

Standing at the top of the tall Clock Tower building, Faust laid his eyes upon London, accompained by a dark cloaked figure. The alchemist spotted a handful creatures on the city streets who had been all covered in shadows. But they weren't helter sketers, nor hommunculi or automata. These ones were demonic, wandering in the darkest areas and undetectable to the naked eye.

"Do tell us alchemist, what thoust glimpses?"

"Monsters desguised as men. A lot of them." Faust responded. "Sinful creatures." He gave another version of the answer before lifting up his face. "Flaws."

"Thou art correct, O alchemist." The figure congratulated him. "Those demons down there, are sin itself. Aspects of why the man is so defective. Gaze at how they scourge this city. How they profane the beauty of it and the peace of its people's souls. A world like this, can never know what true glee feels like."

Faust had figured it out much likely what the figure was trying to say. "Which is why the master thinks it can no longer keep existing as it is. Do I got it right?"

"This existence is rottened to the core. Engulfed by the putrid nature that is evil who inhabits in every person's soul, shackeling them away from true paradise." The figure said, raising up its arms in the air. "How long we have been subjected to this pain." The figure closed its partially shadowy and deformed hands with rottened meat into fists. "All of this collective suffering will come to an end. Armageddon will be the answer to it."

Faust stood behind his master, listening to its words carefully and with attention. "And how will this way be paved until there?"

"It will not be created alone. The path is built alongside the steps we take. We have already laid the first stones down." Opening its hand to London, the figure called out the shadows covering the streets, making the demons fade back into obscurity and the city go back to an area filled of Demonic Fog. "This next step is crucial. Which is why we require of thy help and service, O alchemist." The figure turned its cloaked head around to stare at Faust. "Thoust witnessed what the malice of sin can be capable of, haven't thee?"

"...I did." Faust stared down at his own hand, mentalizing how much of himself had been taken away from him in the previous life. "Fruit of my own flaws."

"Do not lament any longer, servant of ours." The figure faced him, standing right in front of Faust. "For thy atonment will be achieved. Perceive and follow us, and thou shalt have redemption."

Faust was willing to do it. Another pact, but one that he hoped it would erase the sins he had been haunted ever since that day. "I shall obey to your orders, my master. Tell me, what should I do?"

"In a space of couple of days, a special group of people will appear in this Singularity."

A few days ago

"What? This is my fate here?"

"You look very surprised." Jekyll told to the alchemist as the two where in the latter's office, with Faust checking books and novels about himself.

"This ending. How was it possible?" Faust asked to Jekyll. "How could I have been forgiven and ascend to heaven after doing a pact?"

Jekyll smiled to him. "Well, that is just one of the countless versions about you. The author of that one thought you deserved to be redeemed while others not. Your destiny varies according with the author that is writting it, no matter what of your personal opinion on the topic."

"But why would someone think I deserve a pardon? I commited a great sin that should've doom me forever. I fell to my own hubris." Faust replied, thinking how absurd the thought of being absolved by a person who never met him but was aware of what he did sounded.

"I think it's because we are all a bit like that. Imperfect beings who try their best to not give in. And sometimes, the intrusive thoughts inside our heads appear to be very attractive to just ignore them." Jekyll responded, grabbing a little flask from his desk with a liquid inside of it. "Why do we have this evil inside of us? Why can't we have a life free of sin? Human nature is really weird and complex when you analyze it throughly, don't you think so?" Jekyll chuckled. "That must be what it differs us from animals. We can rationalize and put consciousness on our actions. It is probably why some people can sympathize with you as they can see from your perspective."

"Why would anyone dare to be in my shoes? To understand something beyond logical fathom?" Faust replied, still not taking Jekyll's side.

"Perhaps they would do the same given the chance." Jekyll simply responded. "No matter how foolish a person acted, everyone is subjected to do things they will deeply regret later in life. But that is okay. Mistakes are meant to be learned from in order to better yourself."

"And when a mistake is so big and fatal that there is no coming back? What moral there is to learn from that?" Faust questioned the scientist.

"As a warning and advise to others to not commit the same mistake. Does it remind you of anything?" Jekyll gave a small smile, knowing that the alchemist was aware of what he was referencing.

"If so, then people shouldn't be forgiving me. They should despise me for what I've done. To be that one exemple to not follow. My life is that. A cautionary tale about a fool who gave everything to lose. Not of a man who gets redeemed in the end." Faust told Jekyll, believing no one should feel remorse or pity for what happened to him.

"But I, just like that author, see that you are more than just an alchemist who made a pact with a demon. You're a human with flaws and regretts, like the rest." Jekyll said, putting a book of his collection into the shelf. "That shows that you never had intentions of hurting anybody or doing malice on purpose. For me, it is a sing that you are a good person who can be forgiven."

Leaving out a small exhale from his mouth, Faust thought for a moment about what Jekyll had just told him. "Then, it is possible to be atoned that way?"

"Heh, for someone who studied a lot, you aren't exactly an expert when it comes to a human's mind and nature." Jekyll smiled, facing the alchemist. "Yes, I think it's possible."

"And so I've decided."

Opening his eyes, Faust saw only one person in front of him, together in the dark depths of his soul.

"Hmmmmmmm? So you are really going through with that?" Mephistopheles asked to his contractor, playfully jumping up and down. "Even after it had promised you with the thing you so long seeked for?"

"Yes. I've figured there is other ways of doing things." Faust replied, is eyes not moving at all while Mephistopheles jumped around him.

"Oooooooooooh! Do I sense a betrayal Faust-dono?" Mephistopheles asked, amused. "Have you finally get how funny it is to backstab others for fun?"

"No. I'm not like you or will ever be." Faust responded slightly agressive.

"Hmmm, you think so? Oh silly Faust-dono. You're the reason I exist in the first place!" Mephistopheles exclaimed, giggling. "I'm what you craved for. I am the product of your searches. You summoned me to this world so that we could make a contract! We two couldn't be any more linked." The demonic clown then stopped jumping, leaning his head torward's Faust's ear. "How long I've tormented you? How long have we been together? Even in a second life, I still end up coming with you."

"You're right. I'll probably never get rid of you. That is a fact that I will have to accept it unfortunately. But..." Faust stared Mephistopheles in the eyes. "I will make sure that you will never hurt me or anyone else again."

Taking some steps back, Meohistopheles was impressed, before going back to laugh again. "Hihihihiahahahahahahahaha! How brave of you to say that Faust-dono! I am truly grateful to have been appointed to be your personal demon! As long as you live, so can I! No matter if it's in the physical plane or not! Like you said, you'll never get rid of me, Faust-dono." The clown begun to step back into the shadows. "And remember, everyone has a breaking point. However..." Mephistopheles dissapeard into the darkness. "I will root for you in this. Make sure to give me a great spectacle Faust-dono! Or die trying! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!"

The insane laughter of Mephistopheles echoed around Faust's mind before ceasing out.

The alchemist ended up sighing. "You are a very good supporter, Mephistopheles."

Present

The giant clock's pointers where almost on the midday. A strong wind breathed on top of the tower as Faust approached the figure, his master, who was gazing at the city while the alchemist's presence had already been noticed.

"Good to see thou lives alchemist. Thy wounds were not of an easy task to seal." The figure told him about the wound Faust had suffered from Artoria Alter's lance. "The Spirit Core almost got shattered into pieces if not for our shadows to connect it back together."

"I understand my master. It was an awful slip I shall not make it again." Faust replied politely and obediently.

"Chaldea and the reamining forces of the other faction are fighting themselves below us as of right now. If we be patient, this will be a great occasion to interpose." The figure explained to Faust, awaiting for the end result of the fight that was happening on the underground of the Clock Tower.

"Right..." Faust replied, a bit distressed. To which the figure didn't failed to notice it.

"Does something troubles thee, O alchemist?"

"I was wondering in my head." Faust replied, not trying to hide the obvious from his master, gathering the courage to confront it. "Is this really the way?"

A little silence stood between him and the figure.

"Elucidate." The figure demanded calmly, still staring at the city.

"I'm thinking if Armageddon is the only option for salvation. If it has to be truly necessary?" Faust elaborated.

"Thou art dubious about our methods?" The figure slightly rised it cloaked head up.

"The human is a flawed being by nature. From what I perceived recently, the sins or flaws we might have are actually essential to us. The purpose of their existence is so that we can learn from them, I believe." Faust speaked in earnest. "Wouldn't erasing those concepts, be unecessary and defeat the purpose of being a better person?"

"...I too used to think like that." The figure responded, not seeming very upset to have its plans questioned. "Nonetheless, the problem is the consequences that comes with those flaws. How many of them caused destruction? How many sins have taken away countless lives? What is the purpose to rectify and learn about mistakes if there is always someone else to unleash grief and pain upon the world? Society will be forever stuck in a loophole of endless suffering that will only end with its own extinction. We have to make sure the world avoids that fate."

"And how can you be so sure of that? That humanity won't be able to break free from that cicle?" Faust asked.

"We see thy form of thinking has changed. How peculiar." The figure commented. Which was true. At the start, Faust had few to no objections about his masters point of views and plans. But now, the alchemist had become more inquisitive. His mentality had changed. "Thou not desires for redemption?"

"I do. Every person should be given a shot at redemption and absolution." Faust told him, grabbing the necklace that was given to him by Fran. "Not through your ways, but instead by learning from their own sins!"

"..."

"..."

The pointer of the minutes moved. 11:59.

"We see." The figure talked, not a hint of anger or anxiety in its voice. "So that is how thou chooses to interpret the problem. We shall tolerate it. Thou art free to cut the contract of master and servant, O alchimist."

"What?" Faust asked, surprised.

"It is clear that our viewpoints do not align and thou art resigned. We are not one to force and oppose a person to work against their will. If thou wants to abandon the partnership with us alchemist, thou art free to do it. We shall not make thee think otherwise."

"So you're letting me go." Faust replied, not expecting that turn of events.

"Indeed. If what thou wishes for is to help Chaldea without being a servant of ours anymore, thou are allowed to." The figure then turned its head around, and altough its face couldn't be seen due to the dark void that covered it, the figure was clearly eyeing Faust. "But be warned that without our supply, once this Singularity is resolved, thou shall dissapear alongside its anomalies." The figure told to the alchemist about the consequences that would happen if he abandoned their contract and helped Chaldea. "May thou find atonment in such short amount of time." It said in its own way of wishing good luck to Faust, changing its attention back to London.

"I will. Thank you for the understanding, master." Faust called the figure by that title before starting to walk away. However, not five steps after, the alchemist stopped in his tracks. "Then...does that makes us enemies as of now?"

The figure lifted its head. "Hmmm, it could be considered so."

Hearing that, Faust tightned his grasp on the staff. "Good." He said, preparing for something. "That means I won't feel bad by doing this!" Immediatly turning around, Faust fired a projectile from his lamp, heading quickly torwards the figure.

As it exploded into a huge cloud of dust, the figure stepped out of it in the air, not uttering a word or noise about this sudden attack from Faust as it landed back on the ground.

And that was exactly where Faust wanted him to land. "I've got you!" Exclaiming, Faust made a large alchemy symbol appear beneath the figure. Shortly afterwards, slammed his hands together.

"The pact has been sealed and the dark secrets uncovered

Suddenly, more giant alchemy symbols surrounded the figure who stood still.

My knowledge trespassed the greatest taboo!"

The veins inside Faust's body as well as the alchemy symbol on his chin started to glow red. All of the symbols were set in position.

"Now we shall witness this demonic sin!"

With both hands on his staff, Faust striked the ground and made the upper and lower part of the weapon spin on opposite ways, resulting in a bright dark purple shine from the lamp at the top.

"The Compunction Of a Genius Sinner: Faustbuch!" (Debuffs enemy with Bound, Curse and Noble Phantasm Seal)

All of the alchemy symbols brightened up in a purple glow, creating a transparent dome and firing lasers at the figure, keeping it paralyzed.

"This was my trap seal Noble Phantasm. Glad to see its working!" Faust said, staring at the figure. He had spent the entire way to the tower planning to use it, calculating on how he would catch the figure with his Noble Phantasm. Lifting up his staff, Faust pointed the lower tip of it torwards the figure who remained silent. "Sorry, but your plans are too radical to let them be undisturbed." Faust said as the tip started to glow. "I'll have to finish you here and now! Goodb-urGhrgh!?"

Feeling an entire sword piercing through his chest, Faust look at it as blood flew out alongside some of his mechanical pieces inside his own body. "W-What..."

The alchemist stared in shock as he saw an entire dark and monstrous arm impaling his chest from behind. "How...?" Weakly turning his head around to see who could have done this, Faust glimpsed at a tall demonic creature covered in shadows behind him. Two red glowing eyes on the place where it was supposedly the face, as well as ten horns sticking out from the head alongside some spikes on the shoulders, giving a menacing and terrorizing aura. The creature had seemingly surged from the ground, more specifically from Faust's shadow. "My own...shadow?"

The alchemy symbols of the alchemist's Noble Phantasm started to flicker, being overlaid by a dark substance that corrosion them.

"What a disheartening action thou forced us to do, alchemist." The figure finally spoke, the restraints of the lasers and alchemy seals no more keeping them bound. Faust's Noble Phantasm had been totally destroyed. "To think thou would dare to brand thy weapon against us when we gave thee liberty to go away. More proof on how sins can give birth to harmful flaws." The figure begun walking torwards Faust, who was still impaled by the demonic looking creature's arm.

"Y-You..." Faust tried to reply back. The figure had probably had anticipated for this. There was no other possible way for how it remained so stoic and calm through the alchemist's surprise attack and Noble Phantasm invocation.

"Betrayal is quite the heinous sin. Thou believes thy redemption can be achieved like that?" The figure asked Faust in a misture of seriousness but also mockery.

"Gngh...raghr!" Faust coughed more blood as the figure approached him. "C-Curse you..."

"Now, there isn't any reason for us to not kill thee. Still..." Moving the arm, the figure shoved its hand in the area of Faust's heart.

"Arghr!" The alchemist let out an agonizing yell.

"That does not mean thou hast lost all the usefulness to us. As our servant, thou shall carry this last order." Shadow branches started to flow down from the figure's arms, penetrating and entering Faust's body, going to where his heart was.

"Ngh! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!" Feeling an insufferable and burning pain corrupting his heart, Faust screamed at the top of his lungs, his body twitching in agony.

"Time to let thy sins enter and absorve thy mind, heart and soul. Accept what thou are and what thoust did." The figure speaked as Faust continued to scream. "Thou hast been judged and condemned. Merge thyself with the flaws that devour the soul and body. Become sin itself."

Taking out its hand from Faust's body, the figure had left a black hole inside of it, with dark roots coming out of it. The demonic creature also took its arm out of the alchemist's chest, making more blood to spill out and Faust to fall onto his knees, gasping for air as a strange sensation begun to corrupt his body.

"Ah...Ah...Ah...You..." Trying to stabilize his breath as his body was partially destroyed and falling apart, Faust moved his head up to stare at the figure. "You won't get what you want!..." He told to the figure, defiantly.

"Obstacles are meant to be surpassed, aren't they? No matter how many are along the way." Forming a sword-shape looking weapon by controling the shadows near it, the figure gave one final look at Faust. "I will achieve paradise for everyone."

With a clean slash, Faust was cut on the torso, causing his body to fall off from the edge of the tower whose pointers had aligned in the same hour:12:00.

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"My body...I can't feel anything."

Was the thought that crossed the alchemist's mind as he went down falling all the way from the top as the bells rung. His muscles and bones were rooting and rusting. Every heartbeat felt like the last one as something fiendish circulated more and more on his vains and his vision begun to fail. Faust couldn't move an inch or give any response. Just watch helplessly as his limp body was about to hit the ground. His plan had failed. He couldn't even bring the figure down with him. But at least, his mind was sure that he tried to do the right thing.

"If being flawed would automatically deem someone as a bad person, then I think there would be no one good left in the planet. So if you ask me, having flaws doesn't necessarily you are a bad person. In the means you're normal, like the rest of us."

"I would still forgive you despite knowing that."

"You're a person who wants to fix your own mistaked Faust. And that is what I consider to be a good person."

"...Ritsuka..."

The alchemist remembered of him. The Chaldea master. The one who forgive him and expanded his views. The person who made the alchemist face his mistakes. The way he could smile with such adversities and think positive despite everything. Flawed and yet someone who wouldn't let that bring him down, being a good person at heart. How Faust wished he could have been friends with him and the entire group. They would have been his first ones in his entire life.

And so, the alchemist's body crashed into the ground.

"Ah!"

Letting out a small and soft gasp, Fran lifted her head all of a sudden.

"What is wrong Fran?" Jekyll asked concerned. The two where inside the living room of the old man's house, guarding it. "Are you feeling alright?" He said, seeing Fran put a hand close to her chest tightly as her expression seemed like of someone who was about to cry.

"Nuh hum!" Frankenstein shook her head, quickly putting the sadness away, not wanting to worry Jekyll.

"Is it about them?" Jekyll questioned, wondering if Fran was thinking about the group's safety.

"Worry not. That bunch of ruffians seem to take very good care of themselves." The old man responded, standing next to the window of the room. "I wouldn't bet on them to kick the bucket. " He assured to both Fran and Jekyll.

"Y-Yes." Jekyll responded in agreement.

The old man then turned his head to look at the view outside the window. "But London has been quite upside down for some time. Whatever you lads are doing, hope it can resolve this fast!"

Coughing and waving the dust away from his eyes, Ritsuka got a shocking surprise, seeing Faust all beaten up and with his body in bad condition, having sustained great damage.

"F-Faust?" Ritsuka uttered, appalled and wondering what could have happened to the alchemist to be in such state.

"...S-Sorry Ritsuka..." Faust muttered weakly as his eyes and entire body were almost overtaken by a dark substance. "...I tried...to make up for my own mistakes..."

"Whar ar-" Before he could finish, Ritsuka saw the alchemist's body being covered in pitch black shadows, creating a dark sphere which then bursted out, releasing strong gusts of winds that launched Ritsuka out from the top of the hill. "Aaaah!"

"What...What is happening!?" Zolgen, who was nearby, also was thrown out of the hill, trying to understand from where all this dark and violent wind was coming from.

The commotion was so much that Peko and Nala had stopped their fight with Barbatos, who also got its attention captured by the winds.

"Where is this wind coming from?" Peko asked confused while Nala spotted Ritsuka's body in the air.

"Ritsuka!" She exclaim, seeing him about to fall to the ground. With Peko noticing him as well, both the siblings made a cooperative effort in catching Ritsuka's body, preventing him to hit the ground but causing the twins to stumble and fall on the floor in doing so.

"Are you okay?" Peko asked to Ritsuka.

"Yeah. Thank you for the catch." Ritsuka replied.

Barbatos saw Zolgen falling from the sky and landing right next to it. "Hey, human mage. What is the meaning of this?"

"I do not know!" Zolgen responded, being as clueless as the Demon God Pillar.

"Kkrgh! Is this suppose to be an enemy attacking us or something?" Hans commented, trying to maintain his feet stuck on the ground.

"I wasn't expecting such turn of events at such late hour of the play! This truly came out of nowhere and unscripted!" Shakespeare added, attempting to maintain his balance as well.

"Hans-san! Shakespeare-san! We have arrived!" A voice sounded behind the two alongside some footsteps. It was Mash and Mordred, both appearing at the entrance of the cave.

"Ah! You two maidens did it and defeated the cruel king! What an extraordinary feat!" Shakespeare exclaimed happily.

"And I see it was quite some hard time doing it." Hans said, seeing the injuries the two had suffered from their battle with Artoria Alter. "Anyways, at least that's one less problem!"

"Sure is!" Mordred replied before feeling the strong wind clashing with her body, forcing the knight to keep her balance. "But can you explain what the hell is happening here now?"

Mash was also trying to withstand the wind as she noticed something rising up from up the hill in front of Angrboda. "Up there! Look!"

As the wind died down, a huge creature appeared on top of the hill, gaining everybody's attention. It was large, dark, demonic in nature, with countless holes on its skin. A feral pair of humanoid arms and legs. Two black pigeon wings welling up from its back. Three raven skulls on the head's place with one horn coming out of each skull. The monster let out a terrifying screech as it spred its wings open, causing certain apprehension in everyone on that cave.

"What is that thing?" Peko questioned as he, Nala and Ritsuka were joined by the rest of the party.

"Master, Peko, Nala! Are you all well?" Mash asked to the trio who was glad to see her and Mordred back.

"We are! Also, this means you've defeated that king, didn't you?" Nala replied.

"Yeah! Jackass king is as good as dead!" Mordred replied. "She won't be a problem for us anymore. Unlike this thing." She stared at the demonic looking bird.

"What even is that supposed to be?" Mash talked.

"It's Faust." Ritsuka replied, much to the party's shock.

"Eh?" Peko stared at him dumbfounded.

"Faust transformed into that creature somehow. I've seen it with my eyes!" Ritsuka explained, having seen the alchemist's last moments before turning into the huge monster.

"But how is that even possible?" Nala asked.

"I don't know exactly." Ritsuka answered.

That was when Mash decided to contact Romani. "Doctor! Are you there? We need you please!"

Responding immediatly, the hologram of Romani appeared. "I am and I'm seeing the same as you!" The doctor told them, sounding as nervous as the rest. "I've already done an analysis but the result of the readings just came juxtaposed and majorily illegible! The thing I got is that creature is indeed Faust but his Spirit Core looks to be all altered and messed up! As if it was corrupted by some type of virus!"

"You're saying someone transformed Faust into that thing?" Peko asked.

"Someone or something. Either way, the Faust we knew is completely gone, modified into that creature we are seeing now!" Romani told them.

"Crap! This is looking awful!" Barbatos exclaimed, not having a good feeling about the grotesque monster that just appeard. "We have to call our main body! Urgently! This creature is-"

The Demon God Pillar didn't even had a chance to finish talking before being completely obliterated by large thorns that appeard from the ground, killing it.

"Mhm!" Zolgen observed his ally dissapearing in shock. He was all by himself now. "Barbatos didn't even saw that coming! What am I supposed to do now?!"

Having killed the Demon God Pillar, the now corrupted and demonified Faust absorved its power, calling the thorns back to the holes that they came from on his body, releasing a monstrous grunt.

"Will we have to fight him?" Ritsuka asked, stunned by seeing the monster taking out Barbatos so quickly.

Turning his three skull heads torwards the party, 'Faust' spread his wings and jumped torwards them from the top of the hill.

"Guess we'll have to!" Mordred replied, grabbing Ritsuka and pushing him out of the way, with everybody else doing the same as Faust skidded on the ground with the three raven skull beaks.

"This is an enemy we have never faced before! We have to be careful!" Peko said.

Observing the aspect of the monster, Nala thought about something. "Hey doc! Is Faust technically a demon now?"

"By what I could understand of the few readings I had, it is highly possible that is his nature now!" Romani responded to the girl.

"So does that mean..." Peko begun to realize something.

"I'll test it now!" Nala exclaimed, running torwards Faust. The monster spotted the girl coming torwards him, firing a dark fireball from one of his skulls. Nala managed to slice in half and proceed. Quickly, Nala slashed one of Faust's arm, amputating it from the rest of the body at almost lightspeed, making Faust to cry in anguish.

"He his weak to light!" Ritsuka exclaimed.

"Just like those imps!" Mash added.

"It makes sense. Demons fear the light after all. The classical light versus darkness confront from stories of old." Shakespeare commented.

"Good one sis!" Peko told to Nala who smiled at him.

"Like I expected!" She replied. However, the joy didn't last long as the severed arm of Faust melted into shadows that came back to the monster, reshaping into a new arm like it didn't had been cut off in the first place. "What?!" Nala exclaimed in shock before seeing a black circle appearing beneath her feet.

"Watch out!" Mordred rushed to Nala and shoved the girl away from the circle which then a dark thorn erupted from there, preventing the girl from being impaled.

Faust wasn't done however, rising his arm up to attack both Mordred and Nala who were on the ground. Thankfully, Mash appeard just in time, stopping Faust's arm with her shield. But the impact was brute enough to make the shielder lose her balance and fall some meters away on the ground.

Peko gained Faust's attention by firing a light bullet right in the middle of his body while gathering with Mash, Nala and Mordred with the rest of the party. "You two shouldn't oush yourselves that hard!" The boy told to Mash and Mordred.

"Exactly! You are only making the injuries worsen!" Hans added, talking about the wounds the two girls had suffered on their fight against Artoria Alter.

"Who gives? I still have enough energy to spare!" Mordred replied, refusing to slow down.

"S-Same here!" Mash responded, fighting back against the pain of her wounds.

Ritsuka however wasn't so sure if he was willing to let his servant do that extra effort. "Mash..."

"No worries master. I can bare it." Mash told him with a reassuring smile.

"Brace yourselves guys! This isn't over yet!" Romani called their attention as he watched Faust starting to fly up in the sky with his wings, crashing his body in order to make huge debris fall from the ceilling alongside firing more fireballs from his skulls.

The party did their best to avoid the shower of attacks coming down at them.

"That maggot really is out of control!" Hans talked, seeing Faust flying torwards them, forcing the group to lay down to avoid the tackle of his body.

"You tell me! I like him more as a anti-social nerd before!" Mordred replied, with Faust bashing his demonic body against the walls of the cave while letting out a screech.

"He is totally hostile!" Peko observed.

"It means there's no reasoning with him!" Ritsuka added.

"Hey! Where is that mage dude anyways?" Nala speaked, bringing the fact they have forgotten about Zolgen's existence in the meantime.

"Now that you speak about him..." Mash said, trying to look for the other enemy.

"There!" Ritsuka said, seeing that Zolgen had just finished from climbing up back to the top of the hill near Angrboda. "Are you running away Zolgen!? I thought a mage like you had more back bone!" He insulted him, thinking Zolgen was being a coward.

"Shut up you simpleton! I won't be bad mouthed by a low mana like you!" Zolgen shouted back at Ritsuka. "In these situations, a self-respecting mage knows the most crucial thing is to make it out alive no matter the methods! That is what kept me alive for so many years!" He extended his arms wide open. "Just to show how great our powers differ, I'll defeat this creature that you are having such trouble defeating! Here and now!"

Exclaiming, a thunder appeard from Angrboda behind the mage, lightning up the entire room and even striking Faust's body, making the monster fall on the ground with the unexpected damage. The tunders captured the party's attention.

"Urgh! What is it now?" Mordred asked as she stared at the electrified Angrboda.

"Oh no! This is bad!" Romani exclaimed in a bit of panic as he looked to his monitor.

"How bad is it?" Peko asked him.

"Signals of a new servant are appearing from Angrboda! Zolgen is about to summon them!" Romani responded, much to the party's distress.

"That's just what we needed now!" Hans replied.

"If both sides decide to attack us we will be quite in trouble!" Nala speaked.

"Prepare for the worst then, guys!" Ritsuka told the group.

As the thunders died down and the dust near the Angrboda died down, a figure appeard by Zolgen's side.

"Greetings! My mind is of a boundless genius with no limits! The man who mastered electricity itself and gave it as a gift to humanity like Prometheus gave the fire! Inventor of many revolutionary ideas, I pionnered civilization to a new technological age! A master of engineering born a prodigy in a humble village of Serbia, I became the new light to mankind!"

From the dust, a tall and refined handsome adult man appeard. He wore a dark purple suit with grey buttons and white sleeves and gloves, also having corresponding jeand and a black cape hanging on his back. He had long black hair with two long cyan blue bangs coming out from the sides. His right arm totally robotical and mechanical.

"My name is Nikola Tesla! The genius and revolutionary master of the electric current!" The servant presented himself.

"Ni...Nikola Tesla?" Mash said in awe to his presence alongside Ritsuka. This was no obscure historic figure by any means.

"By your reaction, I can say he's a big shot." Nala said, seeing both Mash and Ritsuka's faces.

"Oh you have no idea." Ritsuka told her.

"Figures with that speech." Peko added.

"I personally never heard about this guy but I can feel his status are no laughing joke. This servant truly has the qualities of a pioneer!" Hans commented, noticing the grand and imposing aura of Nikola Tesla.

"I too feel that reverent aspect of the man. Fighting him won't be easy most certainly." Shakespeare said.

"Tsk! Genius, revolutionary or whatever, he is going down!" Mordred adjusted her posture, prepare to fight Faust and the new servant at the same time if needed.

"Heh...Hehehehahahahahahahahahahaha!" Seeing Tesla, Zolgen started to laugh madly. "Do you see this? Do you see what and who I've just summoned Ritsuka Fujimaru?" He called Ritsuka. "I have the great Nikola Tesla at my disposal now! A servant of such status that is partially responsible for the bases of the modern society you live in! A pioneer who changed history alone! Do you understand it now? This is what differs us! Never an insignificant human with low mana would be able to summon such Heroic Spirit! You are but a persistent insect with dumb luck! And it shall end it now! After I am done with you all and that thing, London and all of mankind shall fall!"

Ritsuka cleenched his teeth as Zolgen continued to laugh. "Bastard..."

Zolgen then looked at Tesla after calming down. "Heed me servant! Destroy our enemies and create havoc on this city!"

Staying initially silent, Tesla didn't even gave the effort to stare at his 'master'. "No."

"...What?" Zolgen thought he had heard it wrong.

"I refuse your orders. Simple as that." Tesla stared at him.

Shocked, Zolgan closed his fist with the Command Seals in anger. "What do you mean by that?!"

"You said your objective was to destroy mankind, right? Then I wont be helping you." Tesla responded coldly.

"Grrr, I am your master moron!" Zolgen shouted rageful at the inventor. "You are my servant! I summoned you! By logic you have to obey me! It's the contrac-aaarhgr!"

Tesla shuted Zolgen up by sending a thread of lightening from his finger at the mage, electryfing him.

"Did he...just attacked his own master?" Mordred said in surprise and confusion alongside the rest of the party.

"Silence already! Did you not listen imbecile mage?" Tesla scolded Zolgen. "I told you I am not helping you destroy humanity! I gave it all of my best! I make it prosper into a new age! My whole life and inventions were for its greater good! I will never destroy something that I deeply cared about!"

"Tesla is rebelling against Zolgen." Peko speaked, seeing the servant refusing fervently his master's order.

"W-Why...you..." Zolgan, gravely wounded, tried to get up on his feet as he cursed Tesla on the inside. "This has to be the work of his Independent Action!" "T-Tesla you fool...if you kill me you won't stay in this Singularity for too long..!" Zolgen told him, raising his Command Seals. "Now...by my Command Seal I-"

But once again, Tesla shutted the mage. This time for good as the servant fired an electric beam, vaporizing Zolgen from existence, getting everyon speechless at seeing that.

"He killed his own master..." Romani speaked in astonishment.

"That was...good?" Nala replied, also not knowing how to properly react to this.

Tesla meanwhile ended up sighing. "I'm sorry you had to see this. Apologies, people of the future!" The inventor told them.

"Does this means we're good?" Ritsuka asked him, wanting to know what position Tesla would take in all of this.

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"We certainly are." Tesla smiled at Ritsuka. "Now, how can I help you?"

Ritsuka smiled back. "Thank you for saying that!

"Welcome to the team!" Nala added.

"Uff! I feel like we dodged a bullet!" Hans sighed in relief.

Tesla then noticed Faust getting back up from the thunder it had suffered. "I reckon that monster is the thing that is trying to kill you, am I correct?"

"Yes! We need to defeat him in and destroy that thing behind you if we want to save London!" Peko explained.

"Will you help us Tesla-san?" Mash asked him politely.

"But is that even a question? When humanity is in danger I will always lend my aid!" Tesla proclaimed, starting to charge up his mechanical arm.

"Alright! Let's do this then!" Mordred exclaimed, heading torwards Faust.

The monster raised his arms and crushed them on the ground, trying to smash the knight who dodged away from the attack.

Tesla then fired electricity from his hand at Faust, forcing him to retreat against the wall before being strucked by a thunder on the shoulder.

Peko took the chance to fire at the other shoulder, blasting the arm off from the rest of the body. Nala then completed the combined attack by slashing Faust on the chest, forcing the monster's back to hit the wall.

"We are managing to contain him!" Ritsuka told, seeing the others doing a good work against Faust. "Keep like that!"

Unfortunately, he was speaking too soon. Against the adversities, Faust fought it off by exposing the dark holes in his entire torso to the enemies, starting to fire lasers from it.

"Watch out!" Mash said as she protected Ritsuka from a projectile while everyone else did the same by either dodging or blocking.

Faust then started to attack wildly. His monstrous body moving like an animal by waving his arms and legs violently at anywhere, having no definitive aim, like a mindless beast. He would shift between walking or crawling in the middle of his attacks, making him unpredictable to the party who was trying to avoid the monster's uncontrolled hits.

"What a savage! Not he only looks like a monster, he also attacks and acts like one!" Shakespeare commented as he used his books to give more supportive spells to his allies.

Faust then stopped his wild movement to charge a fire inside the mouths of the three skulls before all of it into the ground beneath him, starting to cover the ground with dark flames.

"How will we evade this one?" Peko questioned, seeing the flames quickly taking all of the ground of the cavern, and about to reach them.

"A brilliant mind always finds a solution boy!" Tesla responded, summoning an electric current with a snap of his fingers. "Hop on!" He told to the party who were all fast to jump to the electric current which showed to be harmless to them before guiding the group to the top of the hill, avoiding being caught by the flames.

"Well played!" Nala told to the inventor before going to shift her attention back to Faust who was back again to flying, circuling the hill while charging up the holes on his back to fire more projectiles and dark thorns at them.

"Get ready to dodge again!" Hans said as Faust released a wave of attacks to the party. Some of the projectiles ended up hitting Angrboda, damaging it.

"Faust is also hitting on the machine! That might be helpful!" Nala said.

"Sure! We won't have to destroy it later if he's already doing that unintentionally!" Mash replied.

"Boy!" Tesla called Peko out. "Aim to one of his wings and shot it while I'll shot the other at the same time! Understood?"

"Hum?! Y-Yeah!" Peko responded, not expecting the inventor to have come with a plan so fast and including him in that.

Timing their attacks, both Peko and Tesla successfuly hit the two pigeon wings of Faust, with Tesla even managing to blast one of the three raven skulls.

Feeling stunned after such attack, Faust let out a screech as it came crashing down without his wings to fly, about to fall on top of the party, more specifically Ritsuka.

"Get out of there Ritsuka!" Peko told him as Faust's demonic body crashed and slided on the ground of the hill.

"Aah!" Ritsuka ended up being catched by the slide of the monster, attempting to grab the horn of one of the two remaining skulls but failling, ending up to hold on to the feathers of the wings that had just been restored as Faust begun to get up and was about to fly upwards again.

"Master!" Mash exclaimed, seeing him in trouble.

"His about to fly away with Ritsuka!" Nala shouted.

"No he ain't!" Mordred replied, sprinting and jumping to the other wing as Faust took off and flew into the ceilling, crashing through it.

"Ghgnghr!" Ritsuka and Mordred were both doing their best to continue grabbed to the feathers while Faust pierced through the layers of earth and ground, eventually popping out to the surface and heading torwards the top of the clock tower.

"We're outside!" Ritsuka exclaimed to the knight as he saw the ground getting more and more distant away from them.

"If you ain't gonna stop this, then I'll force you to!" Mordred yelled at Faust as she pierced her sword into one of his wings as well as attacking his back, provoking huge pain on the monster who begun to fly out of control and collided with the top of the tower, making Ritsuka and Mordred fall right on the edge alongside some debris.

Coughing, Ritsuka opened his eyes to see Mordred stuck under some rubble. "Mordred! Are you fine?" He immediatly went next to her in aid.

"Definetly! I'll get out of this in no time flat!" Mordred responded as Ritsuka begun to help her in taking the debris off.

However, Faust descended quickly to where the two were, screeching at both.

"Crap!" Ritsuka, with an instictive reflex, put his arms and body in front of Mordred, willing to protect her as Faust waved his arm, ready to slam it on Ritsuka.

Yet, the monster stop right before he could do it.

"Hm?" Ritsuka watched it confuse as the arm started trembling and Faust retreated it back. "Faust?"

Looking unwilling to do it or fighting against something inside his own body, Faust begun to bash his own skull heads on the ground, trying to surpress the urge that was making him to act mindlessly and kill Ritsuka. As if there was still a shred of sanity left in there.

"R...Rit..tsuka...k...k...ill...m...me..."

The grunting noises of the monster was almost perceptible to Ritsuka's ears who stared at him in shock as Faust continue to self-harm himself in attempts to prevent the master of humanity from being killed.

Unfortunately, it couldn't last much longer as Faust went back to lose control of this demonic monster, who was about to attack Ritsuka with the beak of his raven skull.

"Step away!" Mordred came in, pushing Ritsuka to the back, saving him from being hit and then slashing Faust near his skulls, forcing the monster to retreat some steps back.

"Master! Mordred!" The voice of Mash sounded as she and the party appear next to the tower's top, standing on top of Tesla's electic current that helped them travel there.

"Guys!" Ritsuka replied before bumping with his foot on a fallen lightning rod that belonged to the tower. "A lightning rod?"

"Pionner of the Stars!"

Putting his mechanical arm in the air, Tesla concentrated a huge number of storm clouds thorugh his electromagnetism. "Quick master of Chaldea! Use it on the monster!" He ordered to Ritsuka who realized the intent of the inventor's plan.

"Sure!" Ritsuka replied grabbing it.

Faust was quick to act, lauching himself torwards Ritsuka, attempting to stop him from using it.

Nala however had anticipated to that.

"Precise Stroke!"

She released a huge slash from her sword, cutting Faust's body horizontally in half. "Do it now Ritsuka!"

Having been given an opening and chance, Ritsuka sprinted torwards Faust alongside Mordred, with the knight piercing her sword in one of the two skulls while Ritsuka used the other to jump on Faust's back, stinging it with the lightening rod, much to the monster's pain and screeches, now struggling to get Ritsuka off his back.

Having finished to charge all of his arm, Tesla was about to attack. "Now get out from there! Jump!" He told to Ritsuka and Mordred.

The master of humanity let go of his grip on the lightning rod after hearing that, sliding down on Faust's back and being catched by Mordred.

"Taste this, you foul creature!" Tesla yelled, commanding the thunderstorm clouds to release a gigantic thunder to strike Faust from above as Mordred jumped with Ritsuka on her arms off the ledge.

All of the light, the electricity and power begun to affect Faust's body greatly, being lightened up from the inside out with huge agonizing screams as the shadows slowly begun to burn away. It ended up in a huge explosion, with the impact hitting Ritsuka and Mordred on the back.

It was so powerful that it had knocked Ritsuka out, with his last vision being of about to fall into his Chaldea's team arms.

"Master!"
"Ritsuka!"
"Ritsuka!"

"..Mngmh...Nghn..." Slowly opening his eyes, Ritsuka was greeted by the faces of Mash, Peko and Nala staring back at him. It seemed they were now inside of the cave again.

"Thank goodness. Your blackout didn't lasted for too long master." Mash said with a smile before helping Ritsuka get back on his feet with the aid of Peko and Nala.

"So...we won?" Ritsuka asked them.

"Hell yeah, we sure won!" Nala told him with joy.

"And what about Angrboda?" Ritsuka made another question.

"Destroyed." Peko told him, showing Ritsuka the machine in front of them that was now all broken apart. "After that Tesla attack, a lot of things fell down here, including Faust himself, which ended up crashing Angrboda."

With that information, Ritsuka then looked to the side, seeing both Hans and Shakespeare healing Mordred while Tesla stood by watching.

"I told you to not move dammit!" Hans scolded Mordred as he worked on healing her back.

"You're the one who can't stay quiet for a sec!" Mordred replied back at him.

"Then how else do you want me to do my job?" Hans protested.

"With patience and cool head dear friend. Those are virtues of a writer." Shakespeare happily advised Hans.

"As if I needed councils from you!" Hans responded him.

"Thank you for all the help guys! We couldn't have done it without you!" Ritsuka told to the servants.

"Yeah, right. How about you grab the grail so that we can celebrate later?" Mordred told him with a smirk. "I think this is the first time in years I really wish to just lay down and rest."

"You were also a great help Tesla-san. I can't imagine on how things could have gone differently if we had to end up fighting you instead." Mash showed her gratefulness for the great inventor's aid.

"Oh please, I was just feeling it was my duty to prevent the collapse of the mankind which I worked so hard to contribute for. That was the fatal mistake of the mage who thought I would commit such crime against my own species. I shall never be a destroyer but a creator!" Tesla told her.

"You speaked like a great man now." Peko talked to him, liking how Tesla's affection for humanity was the reason the servant refused to obey Zolgen's orders and decimate him.

"Of course! Great men always have great words. That's another gift of geniuses like me." Tesla responded with a shine on his face and a smug.

"Actually, I think he might be a bit of a cocky person now that I see it better." Peko said to himself, reeavaluating Tesla's personality.

"Well, you sure handled the enemy pretty good with those attacks of yours." Nala told him as Fou appeard on top of her head.

"Fu, fou!"

"I merely showed that monster what a human can do when he surpasses his limits and is at the top of his game. Nothing much." Tesla said proudly before slowly having a sad frown on his face. "But..."

"Hm?"
"Hm?"
"Hm?"

"I felt kinda awful for having done that damage to the creature poor pigeon wings." Tesla said, truly saddened.

"Okay, that was just weird to say." Nala looked at the inventor with an awkward face.

"Perhaps he is more of a strange man than a great man after all." Peko also stared at Tesla with the same expression.

"Ah yes, that whole stuff about Nikola Tesla loving a pigeon..." Mash remembered it, thinking how bizarre it was for her when learning about that fact for the first time.

Nala then saw Ritsuka standing in front of Angrboda, silent. "Ritsuka?"

Not responding, Ritsuka gazed at the broken machine for two more seconds or three before walking torwards it. He had just made two steps when he felt his foot stepping over something. Putting his show away, Ritsuka saw a fragment of a broken alchemy necklace on the ground. The master of humanity crouched down and picked it up, staring at it. "Is Faust..."

"Yes, master. Faust is gone." Mash sadly told him, unhappy that they had to kill a former ally who had become a mindless beast in his last moments, wishing that they could have somehow prevented that from happening.

"I hope that he is at peace now." Peko speaked, also sorrowful. "Far from what was disturbing him all this long."

"At least he is no longer suffering. No one should have a life like that." Nala added, showing her condolences as well.

Yeah...at least that." Ritsuka replied, closing the hand he had the broken necklace on into a fist. "You were never a bad person, Faust."

"Heh...I'm sure he his happy that we defeated him. He always had a strange way to express himself." Mordred told them, not wanting the group to be left down by the alchemist's death.

"We need to know what happened to make Faust turn into that thing." Romani appeard on his hologram. "The readings and the way his Spirit Core was corrupted. It had to be work of something malevolous in nature. It had completely overlaped the original Saint Graph of Faust and molded into something demonic."

"It definetly wasn't something Faust himself could be capable of doing." Mash told to Romani.

"Certainly not. The nature of his sudden transformation is suspicious. Me and Leonardo will have to try and decipher the readings even if they look unreadable here at Chaldea." Romani said before smilling at the group. "Meanwhile, take the grail from Angrboda and use this as an opportunity to say farewell to our allies before this Singularity starts to fix itself."

Peko nodded. "Sure thing."

"And with that, it's already four! Another day at work as a Chaldea member!" Nala said joyfully, looking forward to go back to the Chaldea base after another mission concluded.

"Heh, I admit its becoming a routine already. Each Singularity resolved, is a step closer to humanity's salvation." Mash responded, also showing an happy smile on her face.

"Thinking about it, what is the prize we get for saving humanity at the end? Like, there has to be a reward for such mission right?" Ritsuka asked to Romani, wondering about that aspect.

"Apart from getting to continue to live? Hummm...Well..Erm...It's...It's a..." Romani stumbled on his words as he scratched his head.

"You really never gave thought to it, did you doc?" Ritsuka questioned him, staring at Romani with a dissapointed glare.

"I-it's not that! It...It's a surprise! Yes! A surprise! You will only get to see when you complete the entire ordeal!" Romani exclaimed, finding an excuse to bought him time.

"We will surely be waiting for it when we clear the remaining Singularities then." Peko joked a bit, with the rest of the team laughing as well.

"Yeah, yeah guys. Pretty funny." Romani replied. "Anwyays go and grab the grail. We WIll sTart...PrepaRiNg...tHe...Ray...Shift..."

The transmission of Romani with the team begun to fail and get ecstatic before ending up falling out.

"Hello? Doctor? Do you copy? Doctor!" Mash tried to establish contact with him again, failing.

"Why did it got cut off?" Peko asked, not understanding why the transmission fell all of a sudden.

"Could it be because we are in an underground cave or something?" Nala pondered.

"No, that can't be it." Ritsuka told her. "The transmission had shown to work pretty well in areas beneath the soil already. It has to be something el-"

"Ah, I see you already took care of the problem."

Inazuma Eleven OST- The Upsetting Imperial

A sudden sharp fear struck all of their hearts in that moment as chills run through their nerves and goosebumps on their skins. A sinister aura had arrived.

"What...was that voice?" Ritsuka asked, paralyzed in fear much like the rest of his team, as if they had seen a ghost.

"T-This mana...I..." Peko stuttered as a drop of sweat run from his face and his heart begun to beat faster.

"I...I can feel it too." Nala speaked, her eyes and hands trembling with trepidation. "M-My hands! They won't stop from trembling!"

"Is it...another enemy?" Mash tried to move her head to look where the voice was coming from despite of the fear she was feeling.

Even the servants more at the back wer e having the same sensation as the Chaldeans.

"D-Dammit! What the hell is this?" Mordred was with her hand close to the chest.

"Something...that makes even immortals feel like mortals..." Shakespeare commented, his legs shakening.

"Yes. This presence. Is unusual." Tesla told, his mind feeling up with certain apprehension.

"It's as if...we stumbled upon something cursed. A thing that wasn't meant for our presence." Hans said, trying to not fall to the ground from the sheer dread he was feeling.

"Alas, it seems you have completed another one of my trials."

"F-Fou...!" Even Fou had hidden behind Mash.

Feeling the paralyzation slightly wearing out, Ritsuka gathered enough courage to look behind him and witness the presence that was frightening them. "W-Who...are you..?"

Right in front of the destroyed Angrboda, there stood a single figure. Imposing, threatening, fearful, menacing. Having appeard in method simillar of a Rayshift. Only a 'man' and his mere existence in that cave. Yet, it was a clear danger to Chaldea and everyone else. The most fear they had experienced until now.

He had a tanned skin with black tribal tattoos encompassing all over his arms as well some rings around them. A long white hair which a part of it was tied into a side ponytail by what seemed a red collar. His vests and clothing were ancient but of a royal, having a white, black and red pattern with some traces of gold. A big white and red cape covering his back which would then end in tatters who would lift up and glow into a celestial red. The man's eyes were completely dark, the only glow from it being the looming red iris that made anyone shiver from looking at it. He also had two black lines coming out from each corner of his mouth.

This man, was everything but ordinary. His appearence was of a great concern.

"Quiver in frailty, lowly humans. For you are in the omniscient attendance of the Great King of Magecraft, Solomon."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 69!

And oh boy, we reach in that moment, like when I was playing the game for the first time, I felt the moment when 'Solomon' appeard for the first time, is when the devs and producers of FGO started to think 'Oh yeah, we can't just expect our game to thrive solely on pretty waifus jpeg. We also need to have a good story'. So for me London's ending is when things begin to be taken more seriously and the stakes get higher. And we finally reached to that point of the story here.

Faust is down, reaching to the end of his participation. Once again, I hope I was able to present this OC character/servant of mine in an enjoyable way to you and that it was capable of being up to the task of having served his role well in this version of London's story. And his end was as simillar as his tale: tragic.

We also got more time focused on the figure and have glimpses of its plans and ideologies with this chapter. Is it speaking all in truth or is it just a full bananas dialogue? More on that later.

Also, the last servant of this Singularity appears which is Tesla. And here he is taking no 'destroying humanity' nonsense. Like, he is an inventor who's creations always helped society, and the dude is quite proud when it comes to that. So here, instead of going crazy and trying to destroy London, my man Tesla decides to get based and help Chaldea instead on the fight that occured.

Last thing, and important one before ending this A/N: Next chapter will be the final one of London! Meaning that this Singularity had a total of...19 chapters! The longest Singularity of this fic so far! It had quite the good run.

And so, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 70 and last one of London! Peace!

P.S:

(Faust is walking on the hallways of Chaldea when he encounters Oberon walking in the opposite direction)

Faust: Oh, hi dad.

Oberon:...What?

(Context Time: The origins of the name 'Faust' can go as back as the Middle Ages, appearing first in a work called Historia Brittonum under the name of Faustus, a character born between the 'love' of Vortigern and his own daughter)

Oberon-Vortigern: WHAT IN THE ACTUAL FU-

Chapter 70: The King of Magecraft

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


Solomon

Just the mere introduction, and presence of the king himself was enough to make the tension inside the cavern get higher than ever before.

Against all expectations, when the party thought things had been resolved and the grail could be finally retrieved without further inconvenience, an unpleasent surprise appeard for Chaldea. One of the worst kind.

"S-Solomon..?" Mash voice tried to not break as she said the name while daring to stare at the mage king in front of them. A daunting glare that would freeze anyone that would dare to stare at him. The shielder noticed Peko fall to his knees right next to her. "Peko!"

The boy had his hand thigtly grabbed to his own chest, the pressure of Solomon proving to be too much for him. "I...His power is too much..."

Seeing her brother in difficulty was enough for Nala to break free from her paralysis, approaching the sibling and putting an hand on his back. "H-Hey! Get up Peko! You're okay, aren't you?" Altough she tried to act tough and unwavering to Peko, it was easily noticeable the instances of fear in her voice.

"So you..." Trying to gather the bravery to direct some words at Solomon, Ritsuka forcefully stiffened the arm of his muscles and took a deep breath before staring eye to eye with the mage king. "You're the one responsible for all of this, aren't you? You were behind Humanity's Inceneration, right?"

Looking down on the human with apathy, the king decided to gift him with the answer. "Yes, I am. The annihilation of the human race was my doing who's plan was crafted a long time ago. I am also the de facto leader of the Seventy-Two Demon Gods. Each one of them a familiar of mine at my command. Does this response satisfies you, human?"

"..." Ritsuka didn't replied, continuing to feel the silent animosity and danger from Solomon torwards them.

"Then our suspections were actually true! Solomon is the evil mastermind behind all of this!" Mash said, remembering of the hypotesis they had of Solomon being an enemy on the previous Singularity.

"And it also means he and the Demon God Pillars are correlated as well." Nala added, helping Peko get up.

"To think he would appear so unnanounced..." Peko speaked, giving a look at the mage king. "He isn't like the other Heroic Spirits we faced so far. Can we even beat him as we are right now?"

"So you're the one who's been giving our allies here an hard time overall." Mordred walked torwards Chaldea with the rest of the present servants. "Got tired of seeing your minions doing failed attempts at killing them and decided to come here personally?"

"Honestly, my dissapointment can't indeed be lied about with every single opportunity missed so far." Solomon replied, calming but still showing an evident voice tone of sovereignty. "Gilles de Rais, Nero Claudius, Jason, and now Zolgen. One failling after the other to give humanity its last dying breath. A mercy blow that would free humans from torment."

"Perhaps you shouldn't underestimate your enemies. Thought about that one already?" Hans attempted to provoke Solomon. "I swear, I can never uderstand what is with villains and them completly dismissing the main protagonists until it's too late. A wise king like you should know that!"

"Oh, but I do know. In fact, Chaldea is one of the last enemies that stands on my way." The mage king told to the party, touching the skin around his eyes with his own fingers "My Clairvoyance is of a special kind amongst its own, giving me the ability to spectate every possible future, from a singular individual to entire nations. That's why the Inicineration happened when it happened. You chaldeans were fortunate tho. Having transfered the base to a place out of the temporal axis area right before, prevented you all from being at my eyes reach."

"Makes sense. If it wasn't for that, Solomon may had known all of your movements since the very beggining." Tesla informed Chaldea. "Meaning that you most likely would be long gone before you could even clear your first Singularity."

"His sight can extended to such lenghts?" Peko asked, in a fearful awe of Solomon's grand power. Despite not being destrcuctive, Solomon's Clairvoyance was still something to be terryfied of.

"So this means he can predict everything we are going to do at this precise moment?" Ritsuka asked.

"I suspect so since we aren't in Chaldea." Peko told him.

"That sounds quite the disadvantage." Shakespeare commented. "He can spoil our every movement!"

"Maybe he can of one. But I wanna see him try doing that with an entire group of people who will attack him at the same time!" Mordred said, believing Solomon's Clairvoyance to not be completely flawless.

Meanwhile, Mash tried to contact back Romani. "Doctor, you are still in there? Da Vinci-san? If any of you still are, please listen to this! The identity of the Heroic Spirit behind all this is of the great king of Ancient Israel, Solomon!"

"Blabber as much as you want shielder. No one from the other side will be hearing you. I made sure that Chaldea's transmission and connection systems are inoperable as of right now." Solomon claimed, perceiving Mash's efforts to inform the Chaldea base as useless.

"You're doing all of this alone?" Nala questioned him. "If you're a servant, there might be the possibility that someone has summoned you."

"Like Zolgan was the master of Artoria Alter." Ritsuka had the same thinking as Nala, proceeding to stare back at Solomon. "Could it be that you've done the Incineration of Humanity because som-"

"I do not have a master. My manifestation and wish were independent of any secondary interests." Solomon wnet straight to the point, shutting down the possibility of him being a servant working for someone who had summon him.

"Then Solomon is for sure doing all of this by his own volition." Peko talked, proceeding to pick up on something the mage king had said. "That wish of yours, what is it? There has to be certain context for why you want to erase humanity other than causing simple destruction."

"But of course. My wish goes beyond simple chaos and extinction, child." Solomon replied to Peko, resulting in the first time the mage king smiled. And it was a smile that had no good intentions behind it. "The purpose of my own summoning is so that I can better the universe by disposing of the biggest waste there is in it: humanity itself!"

"What?!" Mash exclaimed.

"What even makes you believe that in the first place?" Tesla questioned Solomon. "Humans may appear to be insuferabble species, but as a member of the species itself, I tell you that we also have a lot of good traits to offer! Don't lump everything in the same basket!"

"Now you said it!" Mordred added.

"Way to go Tesla!" Ritsuka also complimented the inventor's argument against Solomon's ideology.

"Hphm. And I thought you were supposed to be a genius." Solomon scorned at Tesla's argument. "All the good things created are eventually outweighed and destroyed by the bad, like an inequitable balance. Humans are fools who ignore their own suffering. Always told to smile in face of such tragedies." Solomon gestured with his arms. "But how long can it be kept like this? How long until the smile and optimism cracks? Nothing good lasts forever as humanity finds a way to inevitable ruin it by their own hands. The blessing of life and prosperity was given upon the humans and you wasted it in meaningless and sordid conflicts, fruit of your own spitefulness. As it stands right now, humanity is a race that doesn't deserve to live." The mage king smiled wildly from ear to ear. "That is the painful but absolute truth, Chaldea. The future will not be saved nor is worth saving in the name of such obscene creatures."

"Only because humanity isn't the way you envision, you disregard every single person on it as disposable trash?" Mash confronted Solomon who responded with ease.

"I do. Life has no value when ones decide to take it away from others that easily. Humans greatest sin is to had never find a way to escape inevitable death and yet fear it when it comes to their own lives. How pathetic it is, that a human can be afraid for their own life while taking out from another one at the same time? How can a being be afraid of something that it will eventually happen? Does this action or thinking has any logical? Can it even be considered rational? Such problematic species can't exist like that. A new reality needs to be created." Solomon explained, bit by bit, clear and sure of his own words, never stuttering or hesitating once. He truly believed in what he was saying and doing.

"And how are you gonna do that?" Nala defiantly asked to Solomon, having stabilized her own dread of him despite still being nervous. "You might as well be all just talk!"

"Ah, such imprudent and naive child." Solomon chuckled at her, showing the nine rings he had on his fingers. "Being honored with such form of magecraft, I have since long ago perfected the art of traveling through time. With it, I sent each of every Seventy-Two Demon Gods to a specific era in the future when I died. This worked as a metaphysical bridge that would let my soul, body and essence to be reborned in any possible era throughout history. And I have since picked up seven specific eras that would be crucial to me."

"The Singularities!" Peko exclaimed, putting the dots together.

"Very attentive, young one." Solomon gave a slight praise to Peko's comprehension. "Seven eras were distributed with Holy Grails to serve as its foundation and where I would deploy my Third Noble Phantasm."

That line had caught the chaldeans and servants alike by surprise.

"A...Third Noble Phantasm?" Ritsuka was startled. "What is he even talking about?"

"Is it even possible for a servant to have three Noble Phantasms? I thought it was only one per each!" Nala was utterly perplexed, unbelieving of such thing.

"No. He is actually speaking the truth." Tesla told. "Altough rare, there can be a selective few servants who get the prowess of having three Noble Phantasms."

"Yeah. And we are just unlucky enough to have one of those few servants be our literal enemy." Hans added, not liking how dire the situation was getting inside his head.

"But what is even Solomon's third Noble Phantasm? Even if it doesn't has a physical form, we should have at least noticed its effects once during our travel through the Singularities we have been already!" Mash told, not understanding how they could have been unaware of the mage king's Noble Phantasm for this long.

"But it does have a physical form." Solomon told them. "Do tell me chaldeans, didn't you saw a huge ring of light on the sky on every Singukarity you've been to until now?"

"Those rings in the sky?" Peko remembered of them and how mysterious they seemed to be, always looming over the world and everything beneath it.

That's when Ritsuka's head thought of a frightening possibility. "Wait! Don't tell me that..."

Solomon smiled amused. "Yes. Those rings of light are my Third Noble Phantasm: Ars Almadel Salomonis." He revealed to them. "And contrary to your belief, it isn't a ring of light but a ring composed of thousands if not million beams of light! All casted on the orbital space of the Earth! Each beam as powerful as a rank A Noble Phantasm and composed of all the planet's mana from each specific period they where set in!"

"That's...complete lunacy." Shakespeare said, shocked. "If unleashed at full power, one of those rings would be enough to evaporate the entire Earth!"

"Capable of destroying the entire planet with a single attack..." Nala's mind wondered as the girl gained a new fear at how mighty Solomon's magic could be. "Is such absurd power even possible?"

"By destroying the Earth from each specific era that was essential to human history through that Noble Phantasm, you will get to erase human kind completely off the map." Ritsuka sweated as he finally got the full view of Solomon's plan. "That is..."

"Too much of an overkill!" Peko protested, facing the mage king while trying to ignore the shivering fear inside his own body. "Do you need to go to such lenghts to achieve your goal?!"

"Complex problems ask for complex solutions." Solomon replied, staring coldly at Peko. "Killing you and your sister will be another step closer to it."

"Hphm!"

"What?!"

Peko and Nala's hearts both went up on the beat as their bodies got a whole new wave of chill down their spines. Peko reaction was more significant, with the boy taking a step back as he gazed at the mage king's eyes with terror, now that he knew such vile and threatening person wanted to have him and Nala dead. This was an opponent that the boy deep down didn't want to fight but instead run away from. Flee from that aura, that power, that wicked face and stare.

"He...He wants to kill us? Me and sis?" Solomon was a true fear for Peko. One he wanted to avoid.

Nala was feeling the same altough she quickly tried to desguise it. "Y-You want to kill us? Why?"

"Simply putting, your survival would pose a big threat to my plan. There is a 'sleeping' power of great potential within you that if awakened, could be of a great risk to me. As Flauros mentioned, you are of a mystery nature that I barely know anything about. Not even my Clairvoyance can predict a thing from you two. Perhaps you are not even human. But from what I sense of those mana crests on your backs and the type of mana circuits that flow within you...It makes you unpredictable weapons that if not dealt with fast, can become a nuisance. I am making sure it doesn't reach that point. Specially when you can attract 'other' problems to get in my way." Solomon raised his hands, about to do a spell with it.

In that instant, Ritsuka and Mash put themselves in front of Peko and Nala, with the servants also taking a stance against Solomon.

"Huh?"

"Guys?"

"Whether you are all powerful or not, we aren't letting you do any harm to my teammates!" Ritsuka told to Solomon, showing that the mage king wouldn't have his way that easily.

"If you want to hurt them, you'll have to get through us first!" Mash exclaimed as well.

Seeing their friends willing to protect them, helped to alleviate the fear from both Peko and Nala who smiled at the other two. They had people who got their backs.

"That's right! Time to show him some modesty!" Nala swinged her sword, taking a fighting stance.

Peko also summoned back his sword. "We've already went through a lot of problems and dangers! It won't be a more dangerous enemy like Solomon that will stop us!"

Having an entire group of opponents stubbornly deciding to oppose him, Solomon closed his eyes in boredom. "I see that you have chosened the path of violence. Very well then." Raising his hand, the mage king casted a spell, summoning a group of four Demon God Pillars from the ground, surrounding the party. "Since that is the only language you know, I shall reply in the same way!"

"Four of them?!" Ritsuka speaked in shock. Having to face one was already a task, but now four at the same time would be almost impossible.

"He summoned four Demon God Pillars just like that?!" Mordred also reacted in surprise.

"I thought of summoning more to have the job done more quicker. But since you at least showed to have some comradery between you as well as a level of purity altough foolish, I'll be merciful enough to at least give you a chance against four Demon Gods instead." Solomon explained, not wanting to dispatch of Chaldea all too quickly.

"And again you are understimating us!" Hans told angrily to the mage king.

"Let him! We already defeated some of these things!" Nala said to the short author. "Four of them at once shouldn't take that much time!"

Ritsuka agreed with her. "Our group is big enough to divide into smaller duos and fight a Demon God each! If we-"

"Careful master!" Mash immediatly jumped in front of Ritsuka as one of the Demon God Pillars targeted him, defending her master from the quick attack that came unexpectedly.

But as Mash had blocked the blow, another Demon God Pillar appeard from the left side, trying to deliver an surprise attack from the shielder. Peko however anticipated it by firing a light bullet at the Demon God before it could hit Mash.

All of the four Demon Gods then decided to attack at the same time, giving almost no time and space for breathing to the chaldeans and the servants. Each attack they would deal or block from a Demon God Pillar, one of the other three would appear to either attack them or prevent them from dealing damage to the first enemy.

"They are very coordinated!" Mash said, passing her hand on her own chin, rubbing her wounds as she begun breathing tiredly. "We can't barely scratch them!"

"Ghngaah!" Nala came falling next to Mash after being thrown away by one of the Demon God Pillars. "Crap! They fight like some annyoing insects everywhere!" The girl tried to get back up but ended up stumbling due to her wounds.

"You have been injured a lot already Nala! Don't force it!" Mash told to the younger girl, aiding her in getting up as she asked the girl to not push herself too hard.

Ritsuka observed Nala and Mash's condition some feet away, not being any much better than the two girls. No one was doing well. "This is bad..."

Tesla who was near him, fought the beams of the Demon Gods with his own electric beams, trying to change the tide. "They move calculated and coordinated, expecting our every move! Being Solomon's relatives, it isn't out of possibility to assume some of the servant's Clairvoyance is being shared with the Demon Gods! I'm afraid to say it, but not even the biggest of lightbulbs could lighten our outcome!"

"These things really know how to get into my damn nerves!" Mordred yelled, frustrated at the course the battle was taking.

Meanwhile, Peko was doing his best in surviving and fighting back against the Demon God Pillars against Hans and Shakespeare.

"Luminary Route!"

No matter how much he tried or with what itensity he would hit the enemies, Peko would always see the Demon Gods dodging the attacks or quickly regenerating from the hits he would successfuly land on them. "We won't last long like this! They are simply playing with us!"

Getting weary, Peko hadn't noticed an incoming attack from behind him. Thankfully, Hans and Shakespeare intercepted it in time.

"Hey! No time for snoozing around! You are these things number one target!" Hans reprimanded Peko, stepping next to him.

"An hardship is sure bothersome. But an hero can always overcome them in their stories no matter what. Tales of effort, will and spirit are good to rail up someone." Shakespeare commented it to Peko, narrating this fight as something of an epic. "With those traits, we shall overcome them!" He smiled to the boy.

"Eh, right!" The boy felt a bit of optimism overflowing from the english author. "If we keep fighting together and united, there will be no doubt about it! We can defeat Solomon and-"

"Behind you!" Hans shouted all of a sudden, breaking Peko's train of thought.

The boy turned around, seeing a Demon God Pillar about to deliver a fatal blow to him, way too close for Peko to be able to either dodge or block it. "Huh?"

In an act of sacrifice, Shakespeare intervened, shoving the boy away and letting himself be the target of the attack instead, his chest getting blasted off by the Demon God, much to Peko's shocking terror.

"..S-Shakespeare..?"

"Oh my..." The author stared to his own deep wound before giving a weak smile to Peko. "This certainly...wasn't in the script..."

Before Peko could say or do something to help Shakespeare, the servant's body exploded with flames in a blink of an eye, erasing any of Shakespeare's trace by the time the dirt died down, leaving a terrorized Peko to stare speechless at the place where the author once was just a second ago.

"He's...gone?"

"Dammit! They had to get your sorry ass, didn't they?!" Hans cursed angrily at seeing his fellow author being defeated, immediatly rushing torwards the stunned Peko and shaking his arm agressively. "Oi! You better snap out of it or you're going to be next!"

"..." Peko stood unresponsive, still alarmed by Shakespeare sudden downfall.

"Hey! Have you gone deaf!? I'm talking to you!" Hans insisted, strill trying to get Peko to react.

Ritsuka had seen it. They had their first casualty on the fight. And unfortunately for the party, it wouldn't be the only one.

"Ghgnr!"

Staring behind him, the human master saw Tesla fell to his knees, grabbing his own mechanical hand as it started to dissapear. "Tesla! What's wrong?!"

"My time as run out." The inventor replied, seeing his own body vanishing slowly. "A price for my insubordination to that mage. I abused too much of my mana capacities on the previous fight and this one without having a supply to make my existence here last longer. Tsk! If only I could last long enough for my true geniality to shine..." Tesla lamented sadly, giving a look to Ritsuka. "I'm sorry for having to leave so spontainly in a time of need master of Chaldea. May we get the luck of our paths crossing again." He smiled. "I ensure that if we do as a servant and master, I will show you what I can be truly capable off."

"Tes-"

And the inventor was gone as well, dissapearing into an explosion. Chaldea and the allies just got two casualties in the space of seconds. A possibility Ritsuka didn't thought it could happen even in the direst of situations, causing his mind to start to panick while he tried his best to remain calm. Some drops of sweat even falling from his face as his eyes were full of anxiety and pressure started to build up inside him. "Is this really happening? What am I supposed to do? What can I do!? I need to come up with something as a leader! Something! I can't let us be killed off just like that!"

Also witnessing the demise of two of their members, Mordred's frustration turned into rage, directed upon Solomon and the Demon God Pillars who started laughing at them. "Damn you! DAMN YOU ALL SHITHEADS!" Mordred made an absurd onslaught torwards Solomon, trying to pass by the Demon Gods first. But as soon as she slashed her first obstacle, she got hit back by one of the Demon Gods tentacles,crashing her to the ground, not even making close to Solomon.

"Is that the best you can do?" Solomon asked dissapointed as he saw Mordred trying to get up.

"Y-You..piece of shit..!" The knight cursed at him, staring Solomon in the eyes despite of the state she was in.

"Try all that you want. All is useless before me." The mage king told. "Your attacks can't slash me. Your spells can't curse me. Your best efforts are nothing but for naught. In the end, your fight..." Moving his eye, Solomon spotted Nala appearing behind him, about to catch him by surprise. "Has been simply in vain."

"Arghaah!" Before she could land a hit on Solomon, Nala got caught off guard by a Demon God Pillar who slammed its body on the girl, smashing her to the wall and falling helplessly to the ground.

That scream of pain, reached to Peko's ears, triggering him out of the stun he was in. "Nala!" He immediatly got up and runned torwards the place Nala had fallen.

"Hey! At least tell me where you going!" Hans speaked, going after Peko who ignored him.

"Mordred! Are you still okay?" Ritsuka asked as he and Mash both reached Mordred, trying to help the knight to go back at her feet.

"Downright paltry."

"Can you get up Nala?" Peko grabbed his sister's arm, coming to her aid alongside Hans.

"The way you struggle and cling desperatly to life is so poignant to look at." Solomon speaked, standing undisturbed and unfazed by all his opponents, eyeing them trying to aid each other against his Demon Gods. "This is a curren't you're unable to swim against. Yet you foolishly try to despite the limits and tiredness of your beings, resulting in drowning deeply at sea with no land in sight. It's all so pointless! So fatuous!" He then targeted Mordred, who seeing that, shoved Ritsuka and Mash out of the way.

"Stay back!"

"I am doing a favour by eliminating such uncomprehensible behaviour." Solomon claimed, releasing an offensive spell torwards Mordred, about to give her the same end as Shakespeare and Tesla.

"Mordred!" Mash tried to save her ally, instinctively stretching her arm for the knight who closed her eyes and expected for the worse.

Yet, she wasn't the one getting hit. Instead Hans jumped in front of Mordred, taking Solomon's blow in her place. "Gnhaaah!"

"Hans!" Ritsuka exclaimed in surprise.

"He reached there fast!" Nala remarked, seeing how quickly the author servant went from helping her get up alongside Peko to jump in front of Mordred.

"Shortie N.3?! Why the hell you did that?!" Mordred asked in muddlement, surprise by the small servant noble act.

"Eh, you taught I was just a pure mean spirited asshole, didn't you?" Hans chuckled and smiled despite the pain and the fact his body was starting to vanish, resting in Mordred's arms. Not wanting to go out without providing something of useful that Chaldea could know about Solomon, Hans stared at the mage king. "Hear me out everyone! This information will be important and the last one I'll tell you! We've all sensed Solomon's mana and what he is capable of doing by just this fight alone! His skills are far greater and better than everything you've probably faced till now! A servant unlike any other!"

"We had that figured out already!" Mash told him, also being aware of the superiorty of the mage king's skills when in comparison to anyone else.

"What are you trying to imply here?" Ritsuka asked, not understanding why Hans would say something they knew already.

"Well...this deduction of mine might be wrong by a small margin but...When taking into account the old ritual the records we got from the Clock Tower's library stated about, the concept of Grand Servant and the greatest humanity threat they are suppose to fight against...Analyzing those texts and the aspetcs of Solomon's Saint Graph in itself, there is almost no mistaking it..." Putting all of his remaining energy into it, Hans speaked the next line loud and clear. "King Solomon, king of magecraft is one of those Seven Grand Servants! The Grand Caster himself!"

The reveal was indeed huge to Chaldea and Mordred, getting to know what type of enemy they were up against with.

"The Grand Caster is Solomon?" Peko said in bewilderment.

"How perceptive." Solomon himself commented on Hans guess, seeming midly annoyed. "You aren't wrong by any means."

Hans smilled triumphantly at that. "Eh, guess you shouldn't have exhibited that magic of yours so highly and mighty." The servant coughed blood as new wounds appeared on his body. "Ergh!"

"And you shouldn't have such disparaging mouth." Solomon said with a closed fist, having sent the final blow to the small author.

"Hans!" Peko stared at the servant as his eyes started to go lifeless and his body begun fading away.

"I hope...this was helpful to you..." Hans smiled to the remaining party. "...Don't waste it,knockheads..." And he also dissapeard.

Within a minute, Solomon and the four Demon God Pillars had diminuished the party, already putting three of them down.

"The mere fact of knowing about my status or not won't change a thing here." Solomon said to the remaining members of the party. "You will end up losing anyways."

Seeing his allies decaying one by one and without a solution in sight, Peko started to get desperate, aware that his and everyone else's deaths was possibly near. "This can't end here! I can't die without knowing who I really am!"

The mage king raised his arm. "Now you-"

Reacting out of desperation and instict, Peko raised his mana charged arm quicker at Solomon, releasing his beam of light. "STAY AWAY!" Screaming scaredly, Peko had pointed his most powerful attack at the mage king.

But a mindless and spontaneous attack would only suffer a befitting result. Solomon didn't had to do much. All that he did was putting a transparent shield against Peko's beam, parrying the entire attack in just a few seconds as the light lost intensity and the beam had completely dissapeard. Not even a scratch was made on the mage king's skin.

"Laughable."

Putting his own arm into a tight grip, Peko fell to his knees, having used his all into this attempt. But like Solomon described, it served nothing. "H-How..?" The boy muttered before falling to the ground, tired.

"Peko!" Ritsuka and the rest immediatly approached Peko and stood by his side.

"We...can't..." Peko tried to speak as some tears started to emerge from his eyes, viewing Solomon's imposing figure. The mage king was way above their league. "We...can't win this."

Ritsuka's heart sank as Peko told him that and the human master saw the tears flowing from his eyes. His friend speaked what was on everyone's mind in that moment.

Defeating Solomon was impossible.

"Doctor! We need an Emergency Rayshift!" Mash tried to contact Romani again. "I repeat! We need an Emergency Rayshift! Urgently!" She said while trying to do her best in keeping her composure despite her face being of someone nervous.

"Wait! Are we retreating?!" Nala stared at Mash and everyone else in disbilief. "But if we-"

Just before she could finish speaking, a Demon God Pillar moved on of its tentacles, swipping all of the party away, crashing them into a wall.

Reopening her eyes, Mash saw Ritsuka's lower half of the body stuck beneath a pile of rubble. "M-Master!"

"Nothing's crushed Mash! Don't worry, I'm just stucked!" Ritsuka responded as he tried to get himself out of the wreckage, with Mash now helping him.

"Ritsuka!" Peko appeard next to the two, noticing the master of humanity's situation.

"Help me here Peko! Let's try it on three!" Mash told to the boy, with the two now doing their best to get Ritsuka out of the debris.

A little further in the distance, Nala was slowly getting back up. "Ngh..gh.." Despite being badly injured, the girl didn't want that to slow her down. "S-Solomon..." As her eyes glanced at the mage king, the noises of some grunts grabbed her attention, spotting Peko and Mash to the side attempting to get Ritsuka out of some rocks. "Ritsuka's in trouble!"

"Nala! Come here!" Peko shouted, having seen her sister in the distance, waving his arm at her. "Ritsuka's stuck!"

"I'm..." Taking a step only, Nala hesitated to take another one. Her peripheral view was still seeing the mage king. And right now, her mind was occupied with just one thing.

"Hey Nala! Help us here!" Peko shouted again to his sister who seemed to have stopped in place. "Do you hear me!?"

No, she wasn't hearing him. Nala's thoughts were not of helping her team, but of doing another thing instead.

"Nala please!" Mash shouted alongside Peko.

Ritsuka was finding Nala's lack of response weird. "Why have you stopped moving Nala?"

The girl didn't heard her name being yelled and called out by any of them. She was ignoring their cries. Her head was completely on other place. Another objective. She knew this would be selfish from her part but..."I have to defeat Solomon!"

Repressing her feelings to help the rest of the team, Nala rised her head up and determinedly choosed to go against the mage king.

Peko could tell what his sister had opted for with that glare of hers. "D-Don't tell me you-" He then saw Nala jump to the front, heading fastly torwards Solomon, much to Peko's sudden shock. What was she thinking? "NALA!"

"If we..."

Filling up with adrenaline, Nala was able to dodge some attacks of the four Demon Gods, skillfuly using her sword to cut through.

"Oh? Such boldness to come at me like that." Solomon commented, slightly impressed by Nala's effort of ripping through his Demon Gods in order to reach him.

"If we defeat Solomon here..."

Slidding down one of the Demon Gods tentacles, Nala used the very enemies as a course torwards the mage king, believing with every meter taken that she could make it. It was now or never for her. There was only one way she and Chaldea would get out of this, and it was with a victory.

"Grgh!" Slicing an incoming laser in half, Nala proceeded to cut a barrier of tentacles that was protecting Solomon, coming face to face with him.

"Humanity will survive and me and Peko will see our parents again!"

She truly believed in that. And it was with that faith, Nala would cut her enemy down,her sword being centimenters away from the Grand Caster.

"SOLOMOOOOOOON!"

"I could have called you brave for doing all that effort. Howbeit..." Cracking a smile, Solomon didn't even needed to lift a finger to send Nala flying all the way to the walls of the cave, crashing her body into it.

"Krghrhg!"

"That was rather foolish than brave, young girl!" Solomon exclaimed, sending Nala's body down to the ground. "Only brainless halfwits would dare approach me solely relling on agility and rush alone!"

"Nghg..." Getting back up again, Nala didn't gave up. "I'm not done yet!" She jumped torwards the mage king. "You-aah!" Unfortunately, Nala didn't even got the chance to get closer to Solomon again before being sent down by one of the Demon Gods tentacles. C-Crap!" Nala tried again, only to be met with the same result. "Not yet!" She shouted, trying by the third time and getting sent to the ground by the third time. Yet she tried again. And again. And again. And again.

"How awfully imprudent." Solomon critizised as he continued to watch his Demon Gods sending Nala to back to the floor.

Peko, as well as Mash and Ritsuka, watched it speechless. "Please Nala...Stop it." Peko begged in a whisper, not being able to endure the situation his sibling was subjecting herself into much longer.

Ritsuka cleenched his teeth, extremely disgruntled by Nala's efforts. "Stop it already Nala! You won't reach anywhere by insisting like this!" He wanted to go immediatly next to her and stop the girl from mindlessly trying to reach Solomon, but the slight movement of his body would remind him he was still stuck, only rising up Ritsuka's frustration and anger. "Dammit! If I could get out of this!"

"You are only hurting youserlf by doing this! It's no use Nala! Stop it!" Mash also begged for her friend to cease her efforts while trying to take Ritsuka out of the wreckage. She cursed her own body for being injured and with almost no energy left. "C'mon! I need to-"

"Step away!" Mordred appeard behind Mash suddenly as she pulled the shielder away and destroyed the wreckage with her sword, freeing Ritsuka from it.

"Thanks Mordred!" Ritsuka told to the knight, who immediatly fell to her knees, being already at her limit.

"I sweare if we survive this...I might consider becoming your servant." She said, hardly standing up on her feet without Mash's helps.

At the same time, Peko rushed torwards Nala, having seen enough of her sister getting repeatedly hit by the Demon God Pillars. "Nal-urgh!" The boy almost had no time to react as Nala was sent torwards him, hitting her back against him with strong impact, making the twins fall on the ground.

"Well now, have you learned your lesson? Or will you continue to be an annoying fly?" Solomon asked torwards Nala as he signaled the Demon Gods to stop, seeing the beatened girl moveless on the ground, having stopped her attempts. "But I avow that this was probably the most amused I've ever been when squishing an insect! Hahahahahahahahaha!"

Hearing the mad and loud laughter of the mage king and his Demon Gods, Nala stayed defeated on the ground, tightning her hand into a fist out of frustration, resisting to the urge to sob and cry. "..."

"N-Nala..." Although weakened, Peko was able to approach her, standing by Nala's side as he grabbed her hand and shoulders. "G-Get up sis..."

Solomon viewed him trying to help his sister, leaning her head and back in his body as support. "Toucheful. To think you decide to atempt rescuing your sibling in a dire situation instead of cowardly running away and saving yourself." Solomon commented, reflective. "Perhaps that's what makes you and them different."

"..." Peko didn't said a thing, looking freightned to the mage king altough still holding Nala protectively in his arms.

"...Peko..." Nala said, appearing to be half-conscious.

"Whatever you want...I won't let you hurt her!" Peko said to himself.

"And here I only intended to visit you chaldeans on a whim. See how well you were faring on my trials." Solomon speaked to them. " But then, I soon learned of the danger those two children posed against me if not dealt with. And recently, Barbatos perturbed called about the problem he was facing just some minutes ago. So many problems and migraines that I don't bother to count. Fortunately, most of it is being cleaned at proximately the same time. I get to visit you and prevent the 'royal twins' from being a larger nuisance to me consecutively."

"Wait. So what you're basically saying is..." Mordred stared at Solomon, processing all of what the mage king had said. "You originally wanted to come here just to piss on us?!"

"When putting in that way, sort of. As you stand right now, you are barely even worth my attention. If you want to seek audience with me again, clear the remaining Singularities so that I can consider you as a threat." Solomon replied, going back to stare at Peko and Nala. "But if the rest of you desires to continue living, step away and let me wipe these two children from existence. If so, you may live a little longer." He aimed his hand at the twins.

Yet to his disdain, Ritsuka and Mash, alongside Mordred, stepped up in front of Peko and Nala, defending them.

"Hm? Have you not heard what I said, humans of Chaldea?" Solomon asked.

"We did and we choosed to not stand by!" Ritsuka exclaimed. "If I want to be an exemple of a leader, I shall never abandon any companions of mine!"

"Exactly! We will never leave one of our friends behind! You can't underestimate us on that Solomon!" Mash added defiantly.

"So you wish to die right here instead, alongside your precious 'friends'?" The mage king questioned them.

To wich Mordred answered for Ritsuka and Mash. "Hell yeah we do! I am a knight so I will die like one!"

Behind them, Peko was still holding Nala in his arms, moved by the declarations of the three. He knew the most reasonable would be leaving him and Nala to die and save themselves. And honestly, Peko wouldn't be mad if they'd do that. But seeing to how such lenghts they would go to the point of risking their own lives for him and his sister, was something that still continued surprising the boy.

The mage king cackled at the scenario. "Human stupidity never fails to amaze me." A red glow appeard on his hand as he targeted it at the small group below him. "Perish together then."

With his and everyone's lives much likely about to tragically end here, Ritsuka's eyes did not closed or avert the image of the mage king in front of him. Standing next to Mash and Mordred and in front of Peko and Nala, the master of humanity stared at Solomon bravely. If he would perish here, so be it. "Do your worst."

Solomon grinned at that, ready to obliterate all of his enemies. "Heh. With plea-hmngh!?" But something stopped him. A presence.

To the rest, it was unnoticeable, but to the mage king's Clairvoyance, he could see it. Deep down at the dark hallway to the cavern, Solomon felt a powerful mana, equal to his. In the middle of the grim dark shadows, the omnious yellow glow of a beast's eye had seen him.

"Kgh! He's already here!" Suddenly being filled with hurry and chills, Solomon decided to speed up the things before his plan to kill Chaldea could be thwarted. Firing a black and red laser from his palm, it should be sufficient to kill his enemies.

Seeing the incoming attack, Ritsuka and everyone else closed their eyes, awaiting for the worst.

Instead, a dark fog quickly appeard from behind, surrounding all of them, plunging the area into a pitch black, from the ground to the walls. Being too quick to process it properly, the party only had enough time to see a figure in a dark cloth standing between them, about to face Solomon's laser coming torwards them.

"Eh?"

"What is-"

In this short second however, Peko was able to grasp a detail of the figure next to him. Sticking out almost shyly from the hood of that cloth, the boy's eyes seemingly viewed a few strains of dark hair coming out of it. A tone of dark hair that Peko thought he had seen before, somewhere else.

"Are you-"

But then...

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"Emergency Rayshift completed."

"Guys! Are you alright?!"

"Quick! Heed and treat to their wounds!"

Inazuma Eleven OST- Raimon Failed ~Shocking Feedback~

Entering hastly into the Command Room, Romani and Da Vinci were accompained by a group of the staff, rushing torwards the defeated and injured group on the ground.

"Hey! Fujimaru! Can you hear me?! Say something if you do!" Romani attended Ritsuka, begging him to wake up.

"Ugh...D-Doctor..." Opening his eyes, Ritsuka saw he was back at Chaldea, away from Solomon's threat.

"What...happened?" Mash asked as she also opened her eyes to see Da Vinci near her.

"We were able to make an Emergency Rayshift and transfer you back to Chaldea." The servant explained. "It was a close call. Another one second and we might have lost you."

"But...what about the grail..?" Peko speaked, his wounds being healed by some of the staff. "And Solomon? Mordred? The entire city of London?"

"Fou fou!" Fou made some noises, seemingly asking the same as Peko.

Romani stared down in dissapointment, not being easy to admit what he was about to say. "Unfortunately...this Singularity can't be cleared as of now. Best we can do is hope that it can hold on for a few days before sending you there again." He said to the group, as much as it pained him to say it.

"..." Ritsuka's initial reaction was also of huge deception and sorrow, wishing that they hadn't left the Singularity unresolved like that. But he knew that Romani had the team's well being at heart first, not daring to put them through more harm than the necessary. "I understand..."

"That means we can't do nothing as of right now?" Mash asked, concerned.

"No, we can't." Da Vinci shook her head. "As much as ridiculous it sounds, the best we can do is pray and hope that the Singularity doesn't collapse in the meantime until you are rayshifted to there again."

"Then, we are completely relying our survival on luck now." Peko replied, not liking the sound of that. The entire mood of the room was depressive.

"And we got a confirmation on all of this." Romani called everyone's attention. "That our greatest enemy and orchestrator of Humanity's Incineration is the mythic King of Magecraft and Ancient Israel, Solomon."

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!"

A loud yell suddenly got everyone's attention, as they stared at the source of that scream.

"Dammit! Dammit! Dammit! Dammit! Dammit! Dammit!" Nala shouted in rage as she punched repeatedly the ground, devastated by the outcome of their battle.

Meuniere, who was next to her, tried to calm the girl down. "H-Hey. Cool your head a little!"

Nala completely ignored him, blinded by her anger and frustration at the group's defeat. "We weren't able to do nothing to him! NOTHING!" She screamed in exasperation. "How can we defeat him!? HOW?! We tried everything and he just laughed and mocked us! I was unable to do anything! How can we save humanity if we can't even land a hit!?"

Everyone could tell Nala was the most frustrated and emotional in that moment, not taking well the news of their lose. And despite the behaviour, what she was saying was true. Solomon toyed with them. Killed three of their allied servants like if they were nothing and by a miracle that he did not killed the rest of them. Their first confrontation with the mage king was a complete failure.

"Well, for start, you could think more about your comapnions than yourself." Peko told to his sister, making her angrily look at him.

"What?!"

"You heard me!" Peko replied, not stepping down, thinking his sister needed to hear what he was about to say. "You tried to resolve the things alone and guess what? It didn't worked! Instead of helping me and Mash take Ritsuka out of the wreckage, you decided to try and be a saviour of the day!"

"So what?! I had to try!" Nala said agressively. "If I managed to hit Solomon-"

"Yeah! But you didn't!" Peko cut her short, provoking Nala. "You like to think you are above everyone else when it comes to a fight! That from now on things would be very easy since you are so strong! That you'd barely have to break any sweat! But it ain't like that!"

Nala cleenched her teeth, irritated on being called out by her brother. "Shut up!"

Mash immediatly tried to separate the two siblings from increasing the squabble. "Please, let's not start having a fight here. Just simmer down you two!"

"I won't!" Peko exclaimed, still looking at his sister. "What I'm saying is true! You are an arrogant and smuggish idiot for thinking you and your abilities alone are enough to defeat everybody!"

"Shut up!" Nala said it louder, but Peko continued.

"It sucks when you have to face reality where you aren't that powerful and you need to relly on others! That deep down, you won't find our parents by simply forcing your way through!"

"I TOLD YOU TO SHUT THE HELL UP!"

Breaking from Mash's hold in a fit of rage, Nala violently punched Peko on the face, sending him to the ground.

"Fou!"

"Peko!" Mash instantly went next to the boy's side, with Ritsuka, Romani and Da Vinci doing the same.

Some members of the staff were about to forcefully hold Nala down as the girl begun to calm herself down, her anger slowly dying amidst her repressed breaths, allowing her to analyze things much clearer.

"Are you okay, Peko?" Ritsuka asked to the boy who was still on the ground.

"Y-Yeah." The boy slowly rised his face, showing his nose bleeding from the punch.

"I hope this doesn't mean you broke it." Da Vinci talked, touching the boy's nose to check if its bone had been broken due to the punch.

"Fou fu..." Fou stared sadly at the boy, rubbing his fur into him.

Seeing the damage she had done to her brother's face, Nala begun feeling guilty, her heart and throat starting to develop a sentimental pain inside. "I-I'm sorry...I...I di-didn't...I didn't mean-..." Being overwhelmed by the feelings inside her as Peko shifted his eyes to stare at her alongside the rest of the room, Nala's vision got blurry and the girl immediatly turned around and shoved Meuniere away, running out of the room.

"Nala wait!" Mash immediatly tried to go after the girl, only to be stopped by Ritsuka who put a hand on his shoulder. "Eh? Master?"

"Stay here. I'll go talk with her." Ritsuka told.


Having the door of Nala and Peko's room automatically opened for him, Ritsuka stepped inside the twins bedroom. "Nala." He called out for the girl, knowing that she would most definetly be here.

"Go away..." The weak voice of Nala replied, the girl being on top of her bed, giving her back to Ritsuka whilst covered in her blanket.

Despite that, Ritsuka walk and sat on her bed, putting his hand on Nala's head. "Don't be sad. I know you didn't meant it."

In response, Nala slowly descended her blanket and turned around to look at Ritsuka, showing her sobbing face and crying eyes to her friend. "You think so?"

"Of course. That was just in the heat of the moment. You were both not thinking straight due to the emotions." Ritsuka reassured her.

"But I punched Peko. I hurt my own brother." Nala replied saddened.

"And you did that while in anger. Normally, you wouldn't do that. I am sure he can understand that and forgive you." Ritsuka responded, not wanting Nala to think otherwise.

"I don't know if he should..." Nala cleaned her tears.

"Why? Just because you punched him? He loves you Nala. No matter what happened now." Ritsuka told her. "He was the first who went to protect you against Solomon, holding you in his arms. And he for sure wouldn't let you go for anything if that meant your survival. He loves you as a sister more than anyone else."

"I see..." Nala said, staying silent for a short time before grabbing part of the blanket in her head and shoving her eyes into it. "I'm sorry! Sorry! Sorry!" She said repeatedly, starting to cry again, much to Ritsuka's confusion.

"Why are you saying that?" He asked Nala, wipping her tears away.

"Because I decided to fight Solomon instead of helping you get out of the wreckage! You could have died because I ignored you!" Nala explained, feeling extremely guilty when thinking how could she have been able to abandon her friend like that. Perhaps Peko was right on her being egotistical.

"But I'm still here ain't I?" Ritsuka gave her a comforting smile. "Even if we lost here, having all of you still alive is a small win for me, no matter if the enemy was defeated or not. Plus, even if you acted wrong, deep down you wanted everyone to be safe by besting Solomon, right?"

Nala gave a shy nod, still thinking her act was blameable. "Yes."

Ritsuka then put an arm over her shoulder and pulled Nala closer to his chest. "Then heads up Nala."

"R-Ritsuka?" Nala rised her head to look at Ritsuka, her crying having ceased.

"Nothing is lost. We can still do this." Ritsuka showed her his fist. "Together."

Nala's face brightened up as the girl was able to show a smile after the tears. Ritsuka managed to ease her pain. "Together." She replied, doing a fist bump with her friend.


On a hall of Chaldea, Peko, now with a small bandage on his nose, was observing the cold view of Antarctica from the other side of the glass shield, seeing the intense snow falling on the frozen continent that was home to the Chaldea headquarters. For now that was all of the outside world he could see. Mountains of snow and blizzard. But his mind wasn't really thinking about that. The boy was wondering about his interaction with Nala instead, thinking how he upset her. The words he told her to anger his sister.

"Perhaps I deserved this punch." Peko said, seeing his own reflection on the glass.

"Peko."

"Fou fou!"

Looking to the left, Peko saw Mash and Fou approaching him, the shielder already in her normal attire and with some bandages on her wounds.

"Seeing the view of here?" Mash asked him.

"Kinda." Peko replied.

"Eh, this place brings me some memories." Mash smiled a little, watching the landscape outside. "It was on this very same place I met master for the first time."

"Really?!" Peko asked, surprised.

"Yes. I remember exactly how it was. He was lying on the ground, sleeping and everything. First day on the job as well." Mash chuckled.

Peko laughed a bit as well. "That does sound like him."

"He was only another one of the 48 candidate masters that would work for the Chaldea Organization by clearing missions and dealing with distortions of time and space back then. And so, an accident happened and now he is the only master available and capable to deal with this current problem. That's a lot of weight on his shoulders." Mash told some of the events that happened before she had met the twins.

"Yeah. It only makes more amazing how he can always be positive in a situation like this one. I guess any one of us would have broken and gave up." Peko admitted, admiring Ritsuka's fortitude to do such task.

Mash nodded in agreement. "I think that's what makes me proud of being his servant. It was also around the same time when we found you in that destroyed city of Fuyuki."

"And what a journey has been ever since." Peko replied, thinking how much they've been through until now.

"Yes. Doing all of this Singularities with you however, makes me feel a lot better." Mash confessed. "To know I'm not doing this alone and that I can relly on people I consider friends like you, Ritsuka and Nala. Definetly makes the hardships more bearable."

"Fou!" The animal exclaimed a bit upset, gathering Mash and Peko's attention.

"Eh. And you too as well Fou." Mash said, correcting her previous statement.

"Likewise." Peko told to the shielder, going back to stare at the snowy view. "Hey Mash. Is it true you never stepped out of this place?"

"Never. My whole life has been inside these walls of Chaldea." Mash responded with sincerity. "The Singularities are the closest I've ever been of experiencing the outside world."

"But the places of those Singularities, they aren't of the modern world that we currently live in, right?" Peko asked her.

"Right." Mash responded shortly.

"Then, what do you feel about it? To have explored locations of the past but not a single minute in the locations of the present?" Peko made another question.

"As much as its really odd and a bit sad the fact I never got to spent time on the outside of our own modern world, I still enjoyed visiting those places, even if they don't exist or aren't equally the same as of now." Mash answered him with a smile. "Just the fact I could see blue skies and rivers, green hills, different types of houses and buildings that weren't in books, was already an enjoying experience to me. One that I will never forget."

Peko smiled. "Honestly, I think the same. Despite not having many recollections of my life before Chaldea, I always got this feeling of wondering what the world looked like. To go anywhere at any time. And while these Singularities shouldn't be treated as a trip and are dangerous, I also appreciated going and exploring every single one of them. It showed me how the world can be so beautiful and scary at the same time. An experience that while not one hundred percent happy, it helped me have a ampler scope of the planet."

"The world is a place full of curious and misterious things, isn't it?" Mash asked him, liking the conversation.

"Yeah. And once this is all done and I find my parents, I'll visit every single place of the world. Not alone but with Nala, Ritsuka and you Mash." Peko said happily. "A nice way to celebrate our victory, don't you think?"

Initially hesitating to respond, Mash put a concern in the back of her head and answer the boy. "Sure."

"Mash! Peko!"

The voice of Ritsuka called the two's attention as they saw him and Nala walking down the hall, approaching them.

"Hi master. I see yours and Nala's wounds have been treated as well." Mash replied upon seeing them.

"..."

"..."

Both Peko and Nala stood embaressedly silent, don't knowing what to say to each other after that whole incident in the Control Room.

"Who do you think will speak first?" Ritsuka whispered to Mash, watching the two siblings staring at each other.

"Don't know. I only hope they forgive each other." Mash replied, also murmuring.

"Oi...Peko..." Nala talked first, having adverted her gaze from her brother for a moment. "I...I'm sorry for punching you and breaking your nose."

"No. I also am to blame." Peko replied to his sister. "I shouldn't have provoked you like that. I think I was also angry. Not only with you but with myself too." Peko confessed.

"But wou were right to be angry at me. I screwed up there." Nala replied. "I'm really a-"

Peko immediatly hugged her. "All those things I said, I'm sorry for saying them! I don't think of you like that!" He said, starting to tear up. "I think of you as my sister! And so it will be until the end!"

Nala was taken aback by Peko's hug before returning the gesture equally, feeling his brother's face crying on her shoulder. "I love you too silly."

"And peace was made just like that." Ritsuka speaked, happy to see the siblings reconciliation.

"I was scared that they would never talk to each other again after what happened." Mash replied.

"Because of a disagreement? Siblings always have those things Mash." Ritsuka told her.

Mash looked surprised to know that. "So it is a normal occurence for siblings to get angry at each other?"

"I never had one but it's pretty much that. And at the end of the day, they still love each other." Ritsuka said.

"Ah, then a bond between siblings must be a very special nd strong one." Mash thought, admired by the nature of a relationship between two siblings before approaching Peko and Nala. "Now with that resolved, I hope you two don't do that again to each other. Understood?"

"Fou! (That's right! No more infighting here!)"

"We will try our best Mash!" Nala replied to the older girl.

"Understood Mash!" Peko also responded, cleaning his tears, giving the shielder a smile.

"Whatever difficulties and complaints we can have about each other, remember..." Ritsuka put his hands on Peko and Nala shoulders. "We are in this as a team. And so will it be until the end."

Both twins nodded at that.

"It's good to see you were able to settle out this small conflict between yourselves." Da Vinci remarked as she appeard walking torwards them alongside Romani. "Normally it always needs an adult's help."

"Sorry for escalating the things back there, Da Vinci. Doctor." Peko apologized to the two.

"Yeah. It wasn't professional from our part." Nala added.

"Hey now. We aren't asking you to be professionals. Only that you work well as a group." Romani chuckled, dismissing the kids apologies.

"Are you here to tell us something Doc? Da Vinci?" Ritsuka asked them, wondering if there could be another motive they were looking for the group.

"Yes we have." Romani replied. "It's about-"

"The London Singularity?" Mash interrupted him. "I know we had to exit from there urgently but...now the entire city may suffer because of that since we still haven't resolved it."

"With Solomon specially in there, I doubt it can hold on much longer before it collapses." Peko speaked. "Our only hope is that Mordred managed to escape and regrouped with Jekyll and Fran and that some other rogue servants appeared to help them out."

"But even then, Solomon is just way too strong. If no one is able to stand up against him then the Singularity will inevitably fall and..." Nala didn't want to complete her line, fearing for that outcome.

"All hope of saving humanity dies. With us alongside it." Ritsuka finished, pointing it out. "All because we were unable to retrieve the grail." He said sadly, sharing the same sentiment as the rest of the team.

"If the next days will be our last because of it..." Mash closed her hands into fists, feeling a huge sorrow growing in her chest. "Then...Then I-"

The sound of Da Vinci and Romani's chuckles interrupted her, making Mash and the rest stare at the two confused.

"What's so funny about failing and dooming the entire humanity because of it, eh?" Nala told them, not liking how they seemed to be handle such fate lightly.

"What happens when you don't let other people finish from speaking." Da Vinci shok her head, stopping the laughter. "Show them Romani."

"What?" Ritsuka only got more confused by Da Vinci's words.

"Allow me." Romani said, taking an object he was hidding behind his back. "It seems when you went after Nala, you dropped this on the ground Fujimaru." To the team absolute astonishment, the object Romani was holding in his hand was in fact, a Holy Grail.

"THE HOLY GRAIL?!"

The four of them all exclaimed at the same time.

"But how?!" Peko questioned. "I thought we had abandoned the Singularity without retrieving it!"

"Well, we too do not know how this was possible but it seems when we made the emergency rayshift, the grail got rayshifted alongside you." Romani explained, also not being very sure how the artiffact ended up in their hands.

"But that doesn't make sense. I am sure the grail was still on Angrboda when the moment of the rayshift happened, so how could it be on master's pocket all of a sudden?" Mash said, finding the entire thing strange.

"I think we should perceive this surprise more as of a pleasent one rather than a weird one." Da Vinci told them.

"Sure thing! This was quite the miracle!" Nala commented, before holding her horses as she remembered something. "Wait! And what about Solomon?! He can still be there!"

"That won't be a problem as well." Romani said with a relaxed face.

"Our systems haven't detected Solomon's signal anywhere in the Singularity as it now begun to restore itself. So it is more than likely he abandoned it." Da Vinci explained, putting the entire group's hopes high up.

"Wich means..." Ritsuka talked, in expectation.

"Another Singularity you guys cleared." Romani pronounced with a smile. "Four down, three more to go. Congratulations everyone!"

A huge relief was sensed by everyone of the team in that moment, joyful that not everything was so lost as it seemed moments ago.

"Thank goodness to hear that." Mash took a breath, grateful for such luck.

"Phew! I think we dodged a massive bullet here." Ritsuka said.

Nala went to hug Peko in excitment. "Haha! You heard it? We did it! We can still save humanity!"

Altough happy, Peko tried to calm down his sister's spirit, not wanting to be accidentally chocked by her. "Y-Yeah! We a-are very fortunate!"

"But from now on, I reckon that we have to be more careful and prepared if Solomon shows up again." Mash remarked.

"You said it well Mash. Our enemy has revealed to be mighty and unpredictable. A dangerous combination." Romani told her.

"Didn't he told us that he'd only fight us again if we collected all of the Holy Grails and cleared the remaining Singularities?" Ritsuka brought that up, remembering of what Solomon said to them back in the cave.

"But he also plans to kill Peko and Nala for other reasons." Da Vinci warned. "Since he failed to do that, he might appear again to make sure that won't happen again."

"That is quite the problem." Peko said, knowing that from now on, neither he or his sister could feel safe with someone like the mage king after them, feeling a bit of dread on having that thought.

Nala however didnt want her brother to feel that. "So be it! I'm sure next time we meet that jerk, we will be more prepared and stronger to fight!" She put a hand on Peko's shoulder. "Isn't that right?" She asked, making her brother snap of those thoughts.

"Y-Yeah! Absolutely sis!" He responded.

"Than we better all get stronger and more capable as well." Ritsuka said. "I'm sure that from now on, things will get difficulter since Solomon has appeared."

"Aye aye captain!" Nala told him.

"We and the staff here at Chaldea will also make sure you succeed in every way." Romani told them. "However, to think Solomon was the real culprit behind all of this in the end...Working with the Seventy-Two Demon Gods no less." He muttered, seeming a little upset and heartbroken about it.

A thing that worried Mash. "Are you okay Doctor?"

"No need for concern. Just Romani's fanboyism of Solomon getting shattered." Da Vinci immediatly told the shielder, changing to another topic. "Anyways, the surprises don't stop here." She took out a piece of paper behind her back. "This one is for you, Peko, Nala."

Peko grabbed the piece of paper, with him and Nala being puzzled about it. "For us?"

"A sort of gift. Hope you liked it. I spent quite the hours drawing it." Da Vinci said, winking at them.

Staring at the drawing on the paper, the twins eyes widened in surprise as they saw what it was.

"T-This is..." Peko's hands started to tremble as the boy couldn't contain his emotions from taking his body upon seeing the portrayal.

Nala also looked overwhelmed, staring obsessively at it. "Yes...The details. That's how I saw him on the memory..."

The hair. Mouth. Eyes, chin, ears and nose. All nicely and minutely drawned by the crafty hand of Da Vinci, creating a perfect face portrayal that almost looked like a photo, being the most realistic a drawing could ever reach.

"There is no doubt..." Peko's voice faltered as he begun to tear up again. The boy really seemed to cry a lot. But this time, it wasn't out of sadness, nor fear, anger, frustration, lamentation or dissapointment. For the first time, the group saw Peko spilling tears of joy as the boy smiled to the portrayal that begun to get wet with his tears. "This face...Its our dad..."

Nala quickly turned around, covering the eyes with her arm, trying to not cry as hard as she could.

Ritsuka and Mash also laid their eyes on the drawing of the twins father.

"Heh. You really look a lot like him Peko." Mash told nicely, putting a hand on the boy's shoulder.

"This was an important step taken, Peko, Nala." Ritsuka said, happy for the two kids.

"Did you liked it?" Da Vinci asked to the twins.

"Thank you, Da Vinci. Really." Peko rised his head to look at her. "Thank you a lot."

"Oh please. One 'thank you' is enough." Da Vinci giggled.

"Already have an idea where you're going to put it?" Romani asked the boy, who nodded in reaction.

"Yeah. I do have." He replied.

Nala then grabbed his hand. "If so, let's go already! I too have a place in mind where we can put it!" She exclaimed with a smile, dragging her brother behind her.

"W-Woah! Calm down! I'm already going!" Peko told her, following Nala down the hall.

"Fu fou!" Fou runned after the two.

"Welp..." Ritsuka put his hands on the waist. "Guess that means we get to relax until the next mission appears. I'll- hm?" Feeling something pocking his back, Ritsuka turned around to see Mash holding something behind him. "What is it Mash?"

"Here's something for you senpai." Mash handed Ritsuka a tiny piece of paper with a number combination on it.

"Is this...some type of password?" Ritsuka asked, confused.

"Hm hm. You said you have forgotten of the old one to the library, correct?" Mash said, reaching her hand for him as she smiled gently. "How about we go read some books together, senpai?"

Ritsuka slightly blushed at it, looking at everywhere. "I-...hum..I..." He then turned his head around to look at Romani and Da Vinci.

"Eh. Do it as you like Fujimaru." Romani told him, with him and Da Vinci giving some sort of 'permission' to Ritsuka, who went to look back at Mash.

"Sure thing Mash! Let's go!" Ritsuka said happily, causing Mash's smile to get slightly bigger, guiding her master to the library and leaving Romani and Da Vinci alone.

"Hehe. They are truly quite the happy and united bunch." Da Vinci claimed, crossing her arms. "Regardless of such defeat, they continue running to their objectives." She then stared at Romani. "Do you think they are still capable of facing all of the adversities, Romani?"

Looking to the view outside, the doctor put a hand on the glass, his lips shifting into a small smile. "I do."


"HM! W-where am I?! What happened?! Is everyone okay!? Show yoursel-..."

Waking up in a frenzy, Mordred had recovered her consciousness, drawing out her sword and getting her guard up again...only to see she was in the middle of London streets.

Yet, her mind was cramped with questions on what happened, why she was there alone and how did she ended up getting to the outside. And the knight also noticed another strange thing, initially thinking it was her eyes playing a prank.

"Hm? The fog is...dissapearing?"

The smoke and mist that once haunted and covered the entiree city with its monsters was going away, giving a much clear view of the houses, the trees, the benches and every other detail and object in the scenario around Mordred.

She was utterly oblivious about it. "But how did this happened?"

"Glad to see you are okay."

Fate Grand Order OST- Winter Memories

Hearing a voice out of nowhere, Mordred immediatly pointed her sword to the source of it. "Who the hell are y-..." Gasping, the knight's eyes stared in shock to the figure in front of her.

There stood a young man, covering his face with a black and white hood and the rest of the boy in small clouds of mist. The aura and semblence Mordred got from him was very identical to that of someone else she knew once before in her life.

"Do not fret. I'm not here for a fight." The young man responded. "I only stayed around to make sure you would wake up. Now that it happened, I have to go before this Singularity finishes from correcting itself."

"B-But... how can you..." Mordred was still in awe by the presence of the other person, feeling she knew him from somewhere else.

"I'm sorry for not having arrived sooner. I let the beast escape yet again." The young man apologized politely, about to walk away. "Ah, and one more thing before I forgot to say it..." He turned his head around, looking at Mordred. "You did a splendid job defending this city Mordred. Goodbye."

Mordred got almost speechless as she saw him go away, about to dissapear deep into the fog. "W-W-WAIT! Don't go away dammit!" She stretched her amr torwards the mist. "At least tell me who you are!"

"Mordred!"

Hearing another voice shouting behind her, Mordred saw Jekyll, Fran and the grumpy old man walking down the street, appearing to her.

"Who were you talking to?" Jekyll asked the knight, concerned.

"That guy over there! He's..." Pointing to the place where the young man was, Mordred stopped talking as she saw that he was long gone. "Where the hell did he go?"

"Did the fog made you see things or something? There's clearly no one there." The old man told her.

"Shut up. I wasn't talking to you." Mordred replied before looking at Jekyll. "Hey dude, I just woke up now and kinda adrift from what's happening now. Are the rest of the group with you?"

"Hm?" Fran tilted her head to the side, not understanting what Mordred was asking about.

"What rest of the group? I thought all of you went to the chamber where Angrboda was located to put an end to it and the Demonic Fog." Jekyll told her, also not comprehending Mordred's question.

"Crap." Mordred cursed, her mind having theorized the worst might have happened to them.

"What do you mean by that? What happened on the cavern and everyone else that went with you Mordred?" Jekyll demanded, not seeing the rest of the party with the knight.

"Well, there was this powerful king guy that appeared at last minute when we were about to retrieve the grail and resolve this Singularity whatever-bullshit and wiped the floor with all of us, killing some of our allies." Mordred shared her experience. "So I'm afraid that the rest of those guys...also perished and I'm the only one that luckily made it out alive." The knight's lips moved down in slight anger. "In other words, we failed."

Fran then went torwards Mordred and shok her head, denying the knight's statement.

"Hm? What do you mean we actually won?" Mordred asked to the artificial girl.

"No. Fran is right." Jekyll told her with a smile. "You destroyed Angrboda and stopped the Demonic Fog from continue to spread across London. I mean, just look around you."

"True. The streets aren't so congested with fog as before." The old man agreed. "A clear change on the scenario happened. Hence why we are out here in the first place."

"Hmm now that you mention it..." Mordred put a thumb under her chin, thinking about it. "Yeah! That checks it! The Demon Fog is no longer a threat!" She said, getting to smile again, looking to the sky that started to open up from its clouds. "I don't know what you guys did to clear it, but whatever you've done, great job!"

"And so London is save." Jekyll adjusted his glasses. "Wich means its time for you to lay down and rest again."

"Hum?" Mordred stared at Jekyll before noticing a glow on her hand, seeing it beginning to vanish. "Oh, so it appears my job is done. I have to say, for a nerd, it was cool working with you."

"The feeling is mutual. You really honoured the mantle of being a knight of the Round Table." Jekyll told her. "I think this was a once in a lifetime experience."

"Tsk! Don't tell me that! I'm no knight of the Round Table anymore!" Mordred reprimanded him. "I just did what I felt like doing. It was never a matter of honour dumbass."

"I see. In that case, I hope you enjoyed doing things by your own will Mordred." Jekyll told her, still smilling, unfazed by Mordred's attitude.

The knight also calmed down. "You're so damn polite that it feels wrong to insult you." She said before smilling. "But I think it makes you likeable."

"Uhm uhm!" Fran said something to Mordred, looking like she was saying goodbye to the knight.

"Eh, I'm also gonna miss you Fran. I know your life has only just begun but remember to always stick up for yourself, got it? If someone annoys you or insults you, a good punch is a great answer!" Mordred told her.

"Hm hm!" Fran nodded.

"What hell of advice is that?!" The old man exclaimed incredulous.

"You will take care of her, won't you?" Mordred asked to Jekyll as she was about to vanish.

"You have my word. For everything you and the others did for this city." Jekyll assured to her.

"Eh, that's good to hear. Because honestly..." Mordred smiled one last time. "There are people who just don't seem to get things inside their heads. No matter how much you punch them over..."

And the Knight of Rebellion dissapeared, with the Singularity on its final touches of fixing itself.

"So Fran..." Jekyll gently grabbed Fran's hand. "What follows up for us?" He asked her.

"Uhmmm..." Fran put a finger on her forhead, thinking.

"How about you two come to live to my house?" The old man proposed them.

"What? Really?" Jekyll said surprised.

"Until your apartment is finished from being rebuilt that is." The old man added, meanly.

"Oh, yes. Of course." Jekyll responded, smilling nervously and looking to the side. "The things is, I don't know if I have money enough to get a restoration of my entire house."

"That is of no concern young man. You will get it for free." The old man told him, surprising Jekyll.

"Oh?!" Fran sounded surprised as well.

"Seriously?! But how?" Jekyll questioned.

"Do you even know who I am boy? The owner of one the most powerful and biggest construction companies there is in the entire United Kingdom. I am no mere shareholder. You will get your house back with no additional costs." The old man cranked a smile. "And that is me being the most generous I've ever been."

"Oh my...thank you so much sir! I don't even know how to repay you!" Jekyll exclaimed.

"Hmm, how about making me some tea when we get home? I am sure a young man like you knows how to do one." The old man requested.

"You are in luck sir. Tea is one of my speciality. There is this specific one from China that I think you will like." Jekyll said as he and Fran started to walk alongside him.

"As long as it tastes good." The old man replied.

"Uhm uhm!" Fran gave a slap on the old man's back, as a way of showing her gratitude.

"Ah! P-Please don't do that again!" The old man begged. "I am already at an advanced age you know?"

"Oh. Hm hm." Fran nodded, comprehensively.

"Does she know how to talk?" The old man asked to Jekyll.

"She does not sir." Jekyll told him.

"Well, then let's make sure to teach this young lady all that life has to offer with a proper education!" The old man exclaimed, much to Jekyll and Fran's happiness.

"I am sure she would love that. Wouldn't you Fran?" He asked to the artificial girl who nodded back with a smile.

"Hm hm!"

And so the three begun walking to their residence, no more being face with the Demonic Fog that threatned the inhabitants of London. Very soon, the people started to walk out of their homes and hideouts, not having to be afraid of the dangers that once worried them and turned this city into a ghost town. London once again became a urban zone full of noise from people walking, chatting and doing their labours, horses pushing carts and carriages, factories working again, kids running and playing around and beggars asking for coin. It wasn't perfect. Far from it. But this London was essential to the human history and the influence it would have on the next two centuries. Being free of what seemed its impending doom, London went back to be a city with life.


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From a location out of the space and time axis. Unable to be reach by none. Neither in the past nor future. Isolated from everything. The private dominion of the one who coordinated current humanity's downfall and incineration.

In the midst of a vast and glorious blue sky with its white clouds and lively green grass terrain, the giant grey columns and immaculated pale staircase that composed the temple stood tall between the giant drifting rocks in the air, in front of the presence of one of Ars Almadel Salomonis rings. At the apex of the grandious temple, Solomon was sat on his throne, apparently unbothered.

Apparently.

"Ah. I see you were able to reach me here. Such feat is of no simple doing, Man of Sin."

Solomon spoked down to a figure covered in a dark cloath, facing his throne.

"I deduce you were the master of that alchemist as well as the one who Flauros told me about. For being of such a persistent and mysterious presence that I can no longer ignore, I wil grant you an audience with me. So do tell, what is your whole purpose in this? Why do you seem to be in both mine and Chaldea's way?"

Solomons asked to the figure, wanting to discover what was its plan and schemes in the middle of his own conflict with Chaldea.

The figure looked up to Solomon, giving a small chuckle.

"It has been some time since I last saw you...friend."

Fourth Singularity: Death World in the Demonic Fog City: London- Foundation Restored

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 70 and London's finale!

Now I know what you might be thinking "What the hell was that ending? And that scene? Will I have to wait for more context?" Yes you will. Nothing better than ending a Singularity by creating questions and speculation on the reader's mind. Kinda jerkish, I know.

With that, I can proudly say we have reached the half point of this saga. Now only Pluribus Unum, Camelot and Babylonia stand in the way. All of the earlier Singularities have been done.

Eitherway, that's all I wanted to say and I will see you all next year on Pluribus Unum! Peace!

P.S:

(Nala is seen reading a book by Mash)

Mash: Oh? Nala's reading? That's unusual. And that book is intresting as well.

Nala (Notices Mash): Hey Mash, could you give me your glasses for a second please?

Mash: Hum, s-sure. Here you have it.

Nala: Thank you

Mash: Why did Nala asked me for the glasses? Could it be...she's having trouble with her vision?

Nala (saddened): Hmmm...hey Mash.

Mash: What is it Nala? Please don't tell me you have a problem in your eyes.

Nala: The glasses. They aren't making me smarter

Mash:...oh...

Chapter 71: Land of the Free

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"Aah...Aah...H-How strong..."

A red-haired servant panted in fatigue as he standed injured, facing a mighty opponent in the middle of a deserted village. "Someone with such might...should use it for good!"

"Heh? Use it for good? Keh! Do you think I honestly care about any of those stupid believes?" The enemy of the red-haired servant responded, mocking his words. His figure seemed tall and muscular, a giant red spear on his hand. An intimidating and violent adversary. "If you can't stand a chance against me in a fight, you have no right to try and lecture me as the weakling that you are."

"Khh! I'll show you who has the weaker will here!" The red-haired servant shouted, a bright burning flame appearing on his sword.

"Behold the immortal blade that vanquished the Rakshasa King!

Putting into the air above him, the weapon on the servant started spinning, formating a twirling circle of fire.

Feast upon my enemy!"

With a quick movement of his arm, the servant threw the burning circle at his enemy.

"The Rakshasa-Piercing Immortal: Brahmast-

The Noble Phantasm was easily repelled.

In a blink of an eye, the flamming might of the servant's sword was overpowered by a simple yet strong throw of the enemy's red spear, destroying the red-haired servant's Noble Phantasm and piercing greatly his chest at the same time.

"G-ghuh?! W-...What..?"

"Gáe Bolg"

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!"

The wound was extremely fatal, having hit the chest and causing the red-haired servant to fall to the ground upon the destructful impact of the spear.

"So lame. Couldn't even give me a proper warm up." The enemy lamented, dissatisfied by the quick battle as he stared at the injured body of his opponent.

"Eh..Eugh..S..Sita.."

"Hm? Still breathing and kicking?" The monstrous servant with the red spear was slightly impressed by the tenacity of the red-haired servant, struggling to get back on his feet due to the lethal wound on his chest.

"Now! Get him!"

"Attack!"

Before the red-haired servant's opponent could bring any more harm to him, a small resistance group of armed people appeared from the buildings, starting to shoot torwards the spearman servant with their rifles

"Don't worry! I got you!" A dark-skinned native man with white painting on his skin came to the rescue of the red-haired servant, quickly putting the body on top of his shoulder and calling a horse with a whistle, riding the animal. "Let's retreat men! Back to the base!" The native man exclaimed to his soldiers who were trying to held the muscular spearman back.

As some went along with their leader on the escape, others valiantly stay to keep fighting the enemy, who was only bored and annoyed by their efforts of slowing him down. Not having to do much, the spearman simply teared his enemies apart as if they were made out of tissue paper. By the time he was done with them, the other half of the group had already deserted the place.

"How wimpish." The spearman servant remarked, about to go after the fugitives, believing they weren't that far off.

"Simply amazing my love! You made those losers run away with their tails between their legs!" The sounds of clapping and an energetic young woman's voice catched the attention of the spearman, who turned around to see troops of armored men approaching him, being led by a chariot from which its veils came out a stunning woman with long pink hair and dressed in pure royal white clothing. "I couldn't expect any less of the better version of Ireland's Child of Light, Cú Chulainn." The woman said with a smile.

Looking at her with his blood-red eyes and a face of disgruntlement expressed on his sharp shark teeth, the altered Cú Chulainn responded. "Tsk! You interrupted me from going on a hunt, Medb." The giant spiky lizard tail of his moved, adding more to his monster appearence alongside the dark blue and red outfit as well as some red tattos on his exposed chest and others beneath his eyes.

"Who cares? This city is ours now! You will be back to chase that bunch of nobodies in no time love!" The pink-haired woman, now known as Medb, replied. She didn't seemed very bothered by her partner's complaint.

"Whatever." Cú Chulainn told her, rubbing his own ear. "Do your random speech that you have prepared this time so that we can be done with it fast."

"Aah, you're so cold Cú!" Medb protested with a pout before giggling. "But I wouldn't have you in any other way. That's why I wished you to be this perfect killing machine warrior and my greatest allie on this entire operation." Saying that, she shifted her gaze to the troops behind the two. "Hear me brave soldiers of the Celtic Army! Listen to the words of your charming ruler, Queen Medb of Connacht! Another city has been conquered! Another step to my domination has been taken! Soon enough, we shall squeeze and burn this pathetic nation called the United States! And in its place, erect and built the new Celtic empire from the ashes as demonstration of my supreme power as queen and leader! From this wasteland, we shall create our new home!"

Throwing her troops in uproar, queen Medb saw her soldiers all yelling and raising their weapons in euphoria, being motivated by her speech. And while she might have reacted with a wide and prideful smile, Cú Chulainn stood behind her, feeling rather unchanged and not inspired by his partner's speech.


Reaching to a small camp with his remaining forces, the native man descended from his horse and took the injured red-haired servant with him, with the camp's doctor wasting no time and approaching the two the moment he saw the wounds on the servant.

"See if you can find a way to soothe his wound as much as possible. He his fundamental to us." The native man ordered to the medic.

"Yes chief! I'll try my best!" The man replied, grabbing the injured servant from his leader and bringing him to a tent nearby.

"Chief Geronimo! Chief Geronimo!"

One of the camp's soldiers came in a hurry torwards the native man.

"What is all the commotion about?" The native man and leader of the camp, Geronimo, asked to the soldier.

"The last fort of the East has fallen to the celts! The United Western States have been forced to retreat even more behind the line!"

"What?!" Geronimo expressed his shock. "Hmm, this is bad. It will only prolong this war between West and East for much longer and risk the entire existence of America." He said, contemplative.

"What you wanna' us to do next chief? If things stay like this, I doubt we will be able to make a difference in avoiding the inevitable."

Thinking for some seconds, Geronimo came with an answer. "For now, keep infiltrating on the cities and forts of the Western side. We need to keep tabs on what they are doing as well. Sneaking into their army is easier since its mostly composed of humans in contrast to the Eastern side, so the risk of suspicion will be lower." He tasked the soldier. "Spread the word to the others of the camp."

"Understood chief!" The soldier nodded.

"And one more thing." Geronimo said before his soldier could walk away. "Don't fret about the course of things." He said, with a smile on his face. "The stars have sent me a signal. Help will come."


"Hmmmm..."

Waking up from the slumber, Peko opened his vision to find himself inside a icy cavern. An ice so clean and transparent that it could be easily mistaken by crystals. Getting up, Peko was careful enough to not slip on the frost floor.

"This cavern..." Peko looked around, the echo of his voice filling the place. "It's supposed to be the continuation of that dream." He said, remembering of the previous dream he had with that strange girl and her funny language. "What I was meant to do now exactly?" Peko rubbed his forhead, having forgotten what that girl had tasked him to do. Seeing a path in front of him and an entrance to the cavern that was up high on the walls from behind, Peko made up his mind. "Well, there's only one way out of this."

Peko walked ahead, hoping that the end of this path would lead him to the exit. With a few minutes having passed, he started to feel some cold air going in the opposite direction to him, indicating that the exit wasn't that much far. And altough the temperature around him were freezing cold, Peko himself wasn't feeling any of it, with his body staying normal instead of shivering.

Starting to see the environment getting lighter, Peko turned off his ball of light has he spotted the exit to the cavern right in front of him. Stepping out, the boy was back to the outside, having reached to an enormous open field that had nothing but dead vegetation and trees covered in snow. "This place looks empty." Peko said, seeing the large area devoid of life, limited by a mountain range in the horizon.

Walking some meters out of the cavern and into the field, Peko felt a huge breath of air hit his back. It wasn't cold. Rather, it was hot. Having turned around, the boy let out a gasp in surprise as he saw from where the hot air was coming from.

Right above the cavern's exit, a giant white skinned dragon laid in sleep on top of some huge ice fragments.

"A-A dragon!?"

As if it had sensed Peko's presence, the sharp blue eyes of the dragon opened by instict, having awoken from its drowse, shakening its head and long neck as well as spreading the wings, spotting the invader.

Peko didn't hesitated and summoned his sword, prepared to fight if necessary. An action proven to be correct as the dragon stared at the boy with hostility, throwing out a large roar into the skies, causing the field to suddenly be hit by an intense blizzard storm.

"Gghnngaaaaaaaaaaah!" The winds have become violent, making Peko fly some feet away and hit the snowy ground before the boy could quickly get back up to his feet, timing up with the dragon landing right in front of him, ready to eliminate the trespasser in its lair. "Bring it!" Peko shouted, proceeding to dodge from a powerful blast of ice breath that came out from the dragon's mouth like a jet, transforming the territory behind into pure chilling ice.

Peko flanked the dragon on its right wing, going for a slash. In response to the hit, the dragon waved its tail against Peko who managed to block the attack but was forced to slide some feet away due to the impact. The dragon once again opened its wings to do a quick fly and try to land on Peko, wanting to crush the enemy with its massive weight. The boy however was quick once again, barely avoiding the dragon's agressive landing. Peko charged his arm and fired at one of the dragon's shoulders, pressing his thumb down which made the light bullet to explode upon contact, deeply hurting the fantastical creature.

Peko was able to conduct and control the battle despite the ferocity of the large enemy. All the boy had to do was be patient and time the moment of the dragon's attacks to then defend and counter-attack, with the pattern movements of the creature being easy to read. In doing so, Peko was already having a huge advantage on this fight, having the clear upper hand. Following hit after hit, he could tell that the dragon was getting weaker, about to get closer to the end of this battle. Peko decided now it was a good opportunity.

"Yah!" Dodging almost simultaneously from the dragon's tail and claw, Peko stabbed his sword into the enemy's heart, delivering the fatal blow. Struggling and letting out a painful roar, the dragon's chest exploded into a type of ice mana, with Peko falling to the ground because of it.

Getting up, he noticed the blizzard had stopped once he killed the dragon. "Phew. This took some time." Peko said, having felt a bit fatigued from his fight with the opponent. Wondering what followed next after this, the boy noticed some sort of luminous bright jelly getting out from the dragon's corpse, grabbing his attention. Slowly, it shaped into a bland figure of a girl who begun to float torwards Peko.

"What is..." Peko was in a loss for words to describe what he was seeing now. Extending her arms, the girl's lips formed a kind smile as she was about to softly collide with the boy. "H-Humm..." Not knowing how to respond exactly, Peko lifted his arms, letting the shiny girl figure land on his embrace, glowing even more. "This warm..." Peko felt the temperature around them getting hotter by the second, with the intense light coming from the girl vaporizing the snow and ice in the surroundings. The light had become so huge and powerul that eventually encompassed the entire area, forcing Peko to close his eyes in order to not go blind.

Once he felt the light had died out, Peko open up his eyes again, beeing greeted by the field that had now drastically changed. The field was now full of lively yellow crops and wheat, with the few trees regaining all of their branches and green leaves. A giant waterfall would descend on the mountains from afar and the sky turned blue with white clouds. The sun shinning through and brightly down on the field and Peko.

"How...was this possible?" Peko thought as he saw that there was no signs of the glowing girl or the dragon's corpse left. Hearing some footsteps from behind, Peko spotted the girl he had spoken to in his previous dream standing alongside some dwarfs and a small group of locals that were wearing the same type of clothes as the girl. "It's you again."

"Aitäh, jumal." The girl told Peko, bowing in respect. "Aitäh, et päästsite meid julmast talvest ja tõite tagasi meie saagi."

"Y-Yeah sure. No need to say it." Peko replied, not understanding a bit of what the girl was saying. But it was probably good stuff.

Finishing from bowing to Peko, the girl smilled happily at him, with the locals advancing. "Nüüd, mu jumal, luba meil korraldada sinu auks korralik pidu. Tähistamaks meie rahva suurt kangelast ja kuningat."

Being surrounded by the group, several hands grabbed Peko as the people collectively lifted up his body, cheering on with big smiles on their faces and baskets full of food on top of a giant table that the dwarfs built in no time, proceeding to create tall statues of wood representing Peko at the same speed.

Being overwhelmed by such comotion, Peko's brain was trying to comprehend the meaning of this as he was carried in the air by the people's arms. "They're worshipping me?"

"Sa oled meie jumala kuningas, Peko!"

"Terve jumal kuningas Peko!"

"Jumal kuningas Peko! Meie vapper ja üllas kangelane!"

The boy couldn't help to contain a smile, the joy of the small population infecting him as well. "Ah, ahahaha! Yes! I am your jumal kuningas indeed!" Peko proclaimed, laughing happily on the embrace of his admirers. All felt so good. So perfect. A paradise of a dream. Peko took the moment to look to the vast yellow fields around.

He was being observed.

Beneath one of the few trees that existed on the field, the boy's eyes noticed a person near to the tree's trunk. Even from afar, Peko could visualize some of the person's characteristics. The dark hair. The priest clothing.

"!" Peko couldn't believe it. "It's that paint-" But once he blinked, the person was gone. "E-Eh? Where did he go?"

Despite having his mind now focused on trying to find where that person had went to, the sunlight grew stronger, starting to obfuscate Peko's vision. "Gngh!" Putting his arms in front of his face by relfex, Peko felt the shine getting brighter, seeming like the sun had become bigger.

And so, when the star's shine became too bright to bare...


"Mmhnm...hnmaah..." Peko had woke up. Definetly this time as he saw himself now in his own and Nala's bedroom. The dream had ended.

"Another one of those..." Peko murmured, pulling the blankets away. "Another dream with him." It was almost becoming a routine for him. He wondered if he would discover the meaning or identity behind the painter that would appear from time to time in his dreams. This one was longer than the others he had. Nicer and happier as well. But the appearence of the mysterious painter at the end made the boy's mind go into haze again. Why would he dream of a complete stranger? Or was he actually a stranger to Peko?

With every time this sort of event happened, Peko had the sensation that it couldn't be mere coincidence. That the boy was supposed to have some sort of connection with that painter. And perhaps Nala as well, given the description she gave of one of her previous dreams.

And the more Peko's mind would dwelve onto that topic, he would feel his brain hurting a bit, as a signal he shouldn't force to provoke the amnesia in his head. Yet, he couldn't help but engage in it. Specially in the last Singularity they went to. Some weeks could have passed since then, but Peko still couldn't shake away the scene he saw at the end of it right before the Emergency Rayshift.

That clothed figure that appear at the last second to stand up against Solomon, somewhat 'protecting' the chaldeans from doom. The apparent imagery of some dark hair sticking out from the figure's hood. "Could it be?" Susbquently, Peko put a hand onto his head as it started to hurt. "Gnghg!" Taking some deep breaths, he withstood the brief pain. "Right. Better leave it for later." He said, finally getting out of bed.

Once again, Nala had been the first of the two to wake up and leave the room. But he didn't mind that. Instead, Peko decided to walk torwards a corkboard on the wall that stood in front of their beds. In it, there was afixated some memos of simple stuff in order to not let Peko and Nala forget about them. There was also some photos with the two alongside Ritsuka, Mash and the rest of the Chaldea staff, serving as memories from their time spent together in Chaldea till now, with all the pictures being of great times and moments.

But the main piece of the board was on the center. It was neither a memo nor a picture, but a drawing. A portrait of his dad. A well designed face drawned by the skilled Da Vinci herself. It was the first and only piece of evidence of his father's appearence. Someone whose son looked exactly like him but younger and with a shorter hair. There was no way to mistake it. The person of the drawing was his and Nala's father, independent of what more of their own past the two would remember by continue this journey with Chaldea.

"Good morning dad." Peko greeted the drawing of his father. "I think today we will go to the next Singularity. Wish us luck alright?" He talked, putting the palm of his hand on the drawing before removing it shortly after. Then he stared to the note on the side of the drawing.

'Finsternis'

His family name. Peko and Nala's last name. A part of their identity. A piece of who they are. Alongside the tattoo crown mana crest on his and Nala's back, their surname and father's portrayal was the most important clues they had until now. And Peko hoped he could continue to find more as well as restore humanity alongside Chaldea.


"Good morning Subj-...no. I think we are past the period of using such designation." Romani walked into a sterile room, staring to a person. "Eitherway, I have some good news for you."

"Good news?" The person asked him.

Romani smiled. "In result of the most recent analysis, you've been having a successful development. If the rythm stays like this, soon enough you will be able to leave this room and become a researcher of Chaldea with the rest of us. Doesn't that makes you happy?"

"It does a lot." The person replied.

"And when that day eventually comes, do you want me to offer you something? As a sort of gift." Romani asked to the person.

"If possible, I'd love to see the world out of these walls. One with my own eyes, where I can be present." The person replied, much to Romani's sorrow.

"Sorry, but that I can't do. It's out of my jurisdiction. Chaldea isn't in a very attractive location per say and your body is yet too fragile to go to the outside." The doctor explained.

"Ah...That's okay. I understand." The person told Romani, not trying to sound much dissapointed.

"Still, I'll try to figure something to give you. Maybe if I speak with the Director, she'll give you permission to start at least roaming around Chaldea." Romani said, trying to lift the person's mood.

And looks like it had worked. "I would like it very much! Thank you Doctor!"

"Eh, you don't need to say that." Romani told to the person, deciding to leave the room. "Actually, I will speak with the Director about that now. See ya later!"

The person happily waved at Romani as he exited. "Until later Doctor!" Now alone, the person went back to sit on the bed, a bittersweet expression on the face. "What a shame. I truly wanted to see the world..." The hands slightly thigtned into fists on the person's lap. "Still...to know someone cares about me despite of my limitations..." The person smiled. "Makes me happy enough."


"Hm!"

"Fou! Fou!"

Waking up suddenly, Ritsuka rubbed his head, getting his body up from the mattress. Staring at his right, Ritsuka found Fou standing next to him. "Good morning Fou. How are you today?" He patted the creature.

"Fu fou!"

"That's the second time I have this type of dream..." Ritsuka murmured. "Was talking to me or someone else?" Wondering about it, Ritsuka checked the time on the digital clock: 8:45 AM

"Oh! Waking up on time!" The last master of humanity proceeded to get out of bed, going to pick up his clothes for today.


"And that's how I ended up being recruited to Chaldea." Meuniere finished speaking, taking a drink from his coffee mug.

"That's...quite absurd." Ritsuka replid, taking a breakfast in the same room as him. Today he decided to spent the morning with some younger members of the Chaldea staff in order to socialize.

"Told you it was gonna sound wacky." Meuniere told to the master of humanity.

"Do not stress about it Fujimaru. I too think Meuniere likes to fantasize his stories just to impress the rockies." Another young man with a short brown hair nicely brushed to the back and round goggles speaked.

"Hehehe, true. Meuniere is such a fanciful person, isn't he?" A young woman with dark hair, two side ponytails and glasses giggled.

"H-Hey now! Believe it or not, what I'm sayins is true!" Meuniere argued back. Alongside him and Ritsuka, those two members were the yongest amonsgt the remaining staff of the Chaldea Organization. Soria Najwa and Mao Maomao

"I mean, since this world is full of strange and magical things, perhaps Meuniere's story can have some credibility here." Ritsuka commented, thinking that there could be some authenticity to it.

"Thank you so much Fujimaru! I knew someone would understand it!" Meuniere exclaimed happily, tears running down his eyes.

"If so, then Meuniere certainly has quite the 'intresting' life." Soria speaked, putting his cup of coffee down.

"I dont know if there would even be enough adjectives to describe it." Mao added, making the three laugh while Meuniere rubbed his head in embaressment.

"Quit with it guys." He plead.

"Moving that aside, Fujimaru." Soria looked to Ritsuka. "The Rayshift for your next Singularity is today, isn't it?"

"Yeah. This will be the fifth one." Ritsuka said with a shy smile. "Me and the others will do our best to get back to Chaldea with another grail. But deep down, we wouldn't have reached this far if it wasn't thanks to you all."

"Awww, you are being way too generous Fujimaru-kun. You guys are the ones who do all the heavy lifting." Mao told him kindly. "We just make sure to make it less heavy."

"And isn't that important? You are as crucial as I am!" Ritsuka told her.

"Eh, but only you are a master Fujimaru." Soria responded. "Only you and the rest of your group can rayshift to the Singularities. Losing you would be more damaging to this order than losing any of us."

"Geez! Do you really have to put it like that?" Meuniere told to his colleague. "Have some self-worth in yourself man!"

"But Soria is right. Without Fujimaru-kun and his team, humanity would be done for. They are it's last hope essentialy, not us."

"Mao!" Meuniere exclaimed.

"Altough that can be true, it doesn't mean its right to say it." Ritsuka replied, having the other's attention. "Who puts the Singularities coordinates alligned with the Rayshift and prepares its plataform for us to use? Who utilizes and checks on SHEBA and the TRIMIGESTUS to tell us of the dangers that can be around us? For all I know, it's you. And without that aid to guide us, we wouldn't have make it this far. So I don't think your lives are less valuable than ours!" Ritsuka exclaimed that last part, taken the three aback.

"...Wow. You really like to talk like a sefless hero." Meuniere said, a smile appearing on his face.

"Fujimaru-kun might as well be one already." Mao chuckled.

"What you lack in mana, you compensate on other factors." Soria took out his glasses, rubbing the area between his nose and eyes. "Quite frankly, when I first hear about you would be the surviving master assigned with the task of saving humanity, I was on the brink of panic." He said, finishing the rubbing and putting back his glasses. "But now, after four Singularities, I've begun to belief humanity's salvation for the future isn't as impossible as I originally thought. Which is why, I will do everything within my reach for you to succed Fujimaru, so that everyone here can see their families again."

Ritsuka felt a responsibility in Soria's words, but it wasn't anything he wasn't used to by now. "Heh. You can count me on that!" Ritsuka said with a confident smile. "Same goes for Mash, Peko and Nala!"

"Hmmm, Peko..." Mao whispered, a blush in her cheeks appearing.

"What's that Mao?" Meuniere asked her about it.

"A-Ah! Nothing really! I just think Peko is very cute!" Mao responded, blushing immensily while putting her hands on her cheeks. "I mean, have you seen him eating dessert? That happy smile and eyes! He is also so caring and polite to others!" She let out a long and loud frustrated sigh, still smilling and blushing. "I envy you Fujimaru! You can headpat that adorable head anytime you want when on a mission!"

"Are you honestly thinking that?" Meuniere said with a weird expression on his face.

"Exactly! How do you even dare express that?!" Soria accused his colleague. "Nala is way cuter!"

"Eeeeh..." Ritsuka stood to the side with Meuniere, both watching the debate evolve.

"What?! You can't be serious!" Mao exclaimed, indignant.

"Her hair, her ponytail, her ribbon, her face! Nala is superior in any way possible!" Soria argued.

"No chance! Peko is better!"

"No he isn't!"

"Yes he is!"

"How about we make a truce instead?" Meuniere told the two, getting between them and putting both his arms over their shoulders.

Ritsuka nodded to that. "I also appro-"

"And come to the conclusion that no matter what, Mash is a kouhai and the best of them all? Only second to femboys." Meuniere told them, turning his head around to look at Ritsuka. "Don't you think so, Fujimaru?"

No longer wanting to partake in this conversation, Ritsuka just chuckled nervously while scratching the back of his head. "I'd like to say my veredict, but I think the Doctor is calling me already." He invented. "Anyways, see you guys later on the Command Room!"

"Kay! See you later Fujimaru!" Meuniere told him, with Soria and Mao doing the same.

"See you later Fujimaru-kun!"

"See you in awhile!"

About to exit the room, Ritsuka almost bumped into another member of the Chaldea staff. A young woman of short blonde hair and blue eyes.

"Ah, sorry! Almost didn't saw you there." Ritsuka told her before going on his way to meet with the rest of his team, leaving the young Chaldea staff members behind.

The young woman stared at Ritsuka leaving and then to the room where Meuniere and the other two where. "Did I arrived late?"

Meuniere sighed. "Better later than never Sylvia."


"There's lot of stuff here!" Nala speaked, rummaging some items of a small storage room.

"It sure does. Some of these boxes must be here ever since Chaldea was created." Peko added, searching the contents of a dusty box. "It's full of newspapers on this one."

"The previous director used to be up to the current informations about the world. Not only of Magecraft but of the normal one too." Romani stood by the storage room entrance, having been the one who allowed access for Peko and Nala to enter. "He believed that being aware of every occurrence in the world was a vital thing."

"It sure looks like it." Peko said, observing the cover of some newspapers. Many of them had one thing in common. "Strange. All these newspapers are about that day...how was it called really? Day of Soundless Thunders?"

"Hey! Check what I found here!" Nala exclaimed, getting Peko's attention while she dragged some piece of furniture to the side, revealing a photo of a person in a frame. It was a photo of an adult man with pale yellow eyes and short white hair tied into a side ponytail. "Who's this?"

"Don't know." Peko said, standing next to Nala. "But that face...It reminds me of someone."

"Speaking of the man himself." Romani walked into the room, seeing the photo the twins had discovered. "The first director and founder of Chaldea Organization, Marisbury Animusphere."

"Animusphere?! You mean Olga's father?" Peko asked in surprise, having made the connection of the man's face with Olga's as well as the same name they shared.

Nala also made the same conclusion. "Welp, the genetics do check out." She said, taking a closer look to the frame. "Everything here in Chaldea is his work, isn't it?"

"The very foundation of it. Marisbury was a Lord of the Clock Tower, one of the highest positions a mage can get in the Mage Association. He was quite gifted, with his family being the one behind the concept and creation of CHALDEAS." Romani explained.

"That blue sphere of the world in the Command Room?" Peko asked, recalling it.

"Yep. A marvelous of magecraft, completed by Marisbury. You may probably know this by now but CHALDEAS is a representation of the world, its texture and body being a perfect replica of Earth, letting us know about the world's past and future status. And with SHEBA doing the the precise details to lock into a specific time-space period, we are able to do the Rayshifts. Wasn't he quite the genius?"

"Well, he does look quite scholar and intelligent." Peko commented, seeing the nice appearence of Marisbury Animushpere.

"I don't know. He is looking more like a jerk to me." Nala responded, not seeing Marisbury in the same way as her brother.

"I bet there is plenty of presumptious mages out there, but I doubt someone who Doctor used to be friend's with was like that." Peko speaked, staring at Romani. "I mean, if it wasn't for him Chaldea wouldn't exist and we wouldn't get a chance to save humanity now, would we?"

"Certainly not. Marisbury was...an intresting person to be with." Romani told him.

"You two must have been quite the friends." Nala remarked.

"Hi there people!" Ritsuka appeard from behind on the door, greeting him. "Wasn't expecting to see you here."

"Good morning Ritsuka." Peko greeted him back.

"Morning Ritsuka!" Nala also said. "Guess we all woke up early today."

"Mash must have as well. She always wakes up early." Peko commented.

"Speaking of Mash, I thought she would be with the rest of you." Ritsuka said. "Have you seen her?"

"I did not now that you mention it." Nala told him.

"Me neither." Peko also answered.

"Well, I did just talked with Mash moments ago." Romani replied, having spoken with the Shielder previously. "Checked on her physical condition."

"Physical condition?" Ritsuka repeated.

"As of late, I've got a little worried about Mash ever since your encounter with Solomon. Being her physician as well, it's my job to prevent her body to sustain any deep injuries. She's been pushing herself too hard on these Singularities." Romani expressed his concern about Mash's well being. "The same goes to all of you. I want to make sure you don't have to take any unecessary measures when it comes to saving humanity. You got to prioritize your own health first. Specially Mash."

"Eh. You're worrying over nothing here Doc." Nala replied to Romani. "Mash is not the paper flower you think she is. Despite the appearence, she's quite strong!"

"Strong enough to take care of herself. So there's no reasoning for concern." Peko reassured to Romani, being well aware of the shielder's capabilities.

"I know that too! But she's a bit different! Maybe it's because of the time I spent with her in here but, I feel like I would dissapoint myself in letting her get injured or worse." Romani confessed, looking to Ritsuka and then Peko and Nala. "I would fail as a director and doctor if any of you ended up dying. That I failed to protect you."

The room stood silent for a moment, only being broken once Ritsuka decided to give a pat on the back of Romani. "I can say that you've been doing an excellent job so far doc. You haven't failed no one."

"Do you think?" Romani asked him.

"I sure do!" Peko responded. "Taking the role of the director in such a dire situation is a job many wouldn't be up to task. But you are doctor!"

"Completely! You are the sort of glue that is maintaining this place together!" Nala added.

"Stop giving me that much credit please. I was the only person left available for it." Romani smiled a bit timid, wanting to deny the praise altough deep down he liked it.

"Available or not, you still stepped up doc. And I think that's what matters most." Ritsuka told him. "It isn't anyone who can handle such things in the position you're in! You continue to do your best liked we do."

Romani smiled, taking a breath. "Alright, alright. I guess I just let my overprotective emotions get the best of me here. If you say Mash and the rest of you are capable of continuing and taking care of yourselves, then I believe you." He said to the three of them.

And before any of them could say anything back, a voice sounded on the speakers throughout the entire Chaldea.

"Doctor Romani Archaman and rest of the Chaldea team to the Command Room! I repeat! Doctor Romani Archaman and the rest of the Chaldea team to the Command Room immediatly!" It was Da Vinci speaking. "The preparations for the Rayshift are ready! Please do not make us wait!"

"Oh, the Rayshift is already set up? That was quick." Ritsuka commented.

"That means Mash must be there already waiting for us!" Peko said.

Without losing a second, Nala sprinted torwards the room's exit. "Last one to arrive will have to clean the cafeteria dishes!" She exclaimed, starting to run away with Peko chasing after her.

"Hey! That isn't fair! Warn us first!" He protested, leaving the room shortly after his sister.

Chuckling, Ritsuka was about to follow the twins, staring behind to Romani. "Aren't you going as well doc?"

"In a minute or two. I'm just going to arrange a few things here and will meet up with you there soon." Romani explained, staying behind.

"Okay then! Later doc!" Ritsuka told, leaving the room.

"Later." Romani replied back, watching Ritsuka taking a turn around the corner, dissapearing from the hall and his vision. Being left alone, Romani's smile dissapeared, with the doctor closing the door of the storage room, still inside. Having made sure no one was nearby or spying on him, Romani walked torwards a seemingly normal wall of the room. But that wall had a secret.

Slightly pressing his hand onto a specific zone of the wall, it revealed to be fake, forming into a small rectangle that then moved away, revealing a safe with a panel that could only be opened via fingerprint. Taking one of his gloves out, Romani pressed his thumb against the panel, unlocking the safe and opening it. Taking extremely huge care, Romani's hands took out a piece of white cloth from it. It was just an ordinary cloth, but the true item of value, was the one wrapped by it, which Romani carefully unwrap it with his hand.

The moment he did so, a powerful shine lightened the entire room, coming from the object the doctor was grabbing by the cloth, not daring to touch it directly. A small but sharp fragment of what appeared to be a piece of a broken blade. It was graciously polished, gleaming and omnipotent in its small aspect. So pristine and bright that a hundred sparkling stars emanated from it, as if a part of the space was inside that small silver fragment, iluminating everything on the area. How beautiful, mysterious and unfamiliar. No one from Chaldea knew about the existence of such artefact. No one except the person who was holding it right now.

"How can I tell them about this?"


"Fu fou!"

"Are you still hungry Fou? But haven't you eaten already?" Mash asked to the creature, stretching her arm and legs while waiting for everyone else to arrive to the Command Room before grabbing Fou.

"We really need to figure out what an animal like Fou loves to eat. It's either that, or he will empty the entire fridge." Da Vinci approached the shielder, making company.

"I'm sure Fou isn't like that. Perhaps a carrot is all that he needs." Mash said, gently patting Fou.

"Fu fou! (At least make sure it's chopped before you feed it to me)"

"Ah, honestly..." Da Vinci grumbled, looking at a clock on her wrist. "I know the Rayshift will happen sooner this time, but they should be awake by now."

"You called?" Nala yelled, entering the Command Room at full speed before slowing down her velocity by full, stopping next to Da Vinci and Mash. "Right here and reporting for duty!"

Peko entered the room afterwards, exhausted and tired from running. "I-I'm...also...present and...reporting."

"Hehe. It's great to see you two, Nala, Peko." Mash greeted his two companions.

"Same for you Mash." Nala replied. "Ready to do another one?"

"Always." Mash replied, moving her hands up, causing the seashell bracelet to slip a bit down the arm, causing Nala to react immediatly.

"Eh?! It's falling already?!" The younger girl exclaimed, jumping torwards Mash's arm and grabbing her bracelet, much to Mash's confusion.

"W-What are you doing Nala?"

"Wait a bit." Nala told Mash, telling her to stay quiet as she gave a new knot on the bracelet around Mash's wrist. "There! With a new knot, it surely won't fall off that easily now."

"Thanks." Mash told her friend, checking on the bracelet. Nala had made a good knot. "I should have paid more attention to it. I can't imagine how sad you would feel for seeing me without it."

Nala giggled. "As long as it isn't broken or lost, we can always put it back on Mash." She winked.

"That's true. But I'll make sure to never lose such beautiful gift." Mash replied to her.

"How are you Fou?" Peko speaked to the animal on Mash's shoulder. "Ready for another Singularity?" He asked, patting Fou.

"Fou! Fou!"

"I'd consider that a 'yes'." Mash said.

"Good to see that you two are here." Da Vinci talked to the twins. "Now if the rest could also show up..."

"I'm here!" Ritsuka exclaimed, entering the Command Room.

"Hello sen-h-hum! I mean, master!" Mash stumbled a bit on her words, but still manage to greet Ritsuka.

"Hello Mash! First time I'm seeing you today." Ritsuka told her.

"Yeah. I spent the majority of the morning with Doctor Romani." Mash responded.

"And speaking of that tardy guy, where is he?" Da Vinci asked, crossing her arms.

"He said he would clean some stuff before going to meet with us here." Ritsuka told the inventor.

"Hmmmm, well, seeing that you are all here, I do not see why we shouldn't start with our brief resume of the next Singularity." Da Vinci said, not willing to wait for Romani's arrival. "Oh, by the way, did you liked the repairs I did on your Mystic Code Fujimaru?" Da Vinci asked with a cheeky smile.

"I enjoy it pretty much." Ritsuka said, gazing at his own Chaldea master uniform he was dressing. "It does feel less dense and more comfortable to wear. Thanks for it Da Vinci!"

"The pleasure is all mine. After the damages it took in your fight against Solomon, I saw it as a chance to make some improvements." Da Vinci replied.

"Hey! And what about us?" Nala speaked torwards Da Vinci. "I think it has past more than enough time for me to be recognized as a legitimate Chaldea member and get my own Mystic Code uniform like Ritsuka!" She protested.

"I wouldn't say you aren't wrong. You actually got a point there." Peko added. "We are part of the team and by now everyone here in Chaldea is familiarized with us. So I think we can have the right of getting a Chaldea Mystic Code uniform too."

"Hmmm, that does sound reasonable." Da Vinci said, putting a thumb on her chin.

"Then where are they?" Peko asked the italian genius.

Da Vinci smiled dumbly, knocking her own head. "We haven't actually consider that until now. Sorry."

Both Peko and Nala reacted with souless stares.

"Is this supposed to be a joke?"

"I hate jokes like that one."

Mash meanwhile tried to cheer them up. "There, there. I believe that next time, Da Vinci-san will work into a Mystic Code for both of you."

"Yep! And it will probably be nice ones too, coming from such expert and crafted hands such as Da Vinci's." Ritsuka told.

"Ben detto Fujimaru." Da Vinci replied back to Ritsuka's statement. "However, let's focus on what's important, shall we?" Da Vinci cleared her throat. "Your next Singularity shall be on North America. In the United States to be more exact."

"United States?! We're going there?" Mash said in astonishment.

"And here I thought visiting that country would only continue to be a dream of mine!" Ritsuka said in joy. "Now where exactly are we going to in the United States?"

"I heard about that country before. Is it that big?" Peko asked.

"Bigger than any place we've been to previously." Mash replied. "There is only few country that the landmass is the same or surpass that of the United States. So it's one of the biggest countries on Earth."

"That sounds quite impressive." Nala noted. "And now that I remember it, isn't those rings of light the same size as the country?"

"Yes they are. A trip from the west to east of the United States is equivalent to the entire diameter of those light rings you see in the sky." Da Vinci confirmed it.

"Which we now know they are actually Solomon's Noble Phantasm and doomday devices for his plan." Peko speaked, with Chaldea having recently acquired information about the true nature of those rings of light as Ars Almadel Solomonis, Solomon's magic and power to erase the world.

"High spiritons of mana all concentrated and with enough strong mana value to eradicate everything on this planet..." Da Vinci closed her eyes for a moment. "That's the type of might we are facing here. Our biggest enemy, the Grand Caster himself. Who knows what other type of spells he's able to pull of?"

"What if he was the one to summon that Leviathan back when we where at sea?" Peko pondered, remembering back to what happened at the end of the third Singularity.

"While it isn't very unrealistic to think so, we still have to reach to a proper conclusion about it. Analyse if the Leviathan's readings match up with those of Solomon magecraft. Until then, the sea serpent could have been summoned itself or by someone else."

"But the Seventy-Two Demon Gods are clearly hus fabrication right?" Ritsuka asked to Da Vinci.

"You can put it down to sixty-nine. We defeated three of them already!" Nala replied to him.

"That's true. Even if there's still many left, we won't have to worry about some Demon Gods already." Mash said.

"Which means if we defeat all the reamining pillars, Solomon won't have anyone to protect him!" Peko added.

"Wrong." The voice of Romani came from the entrance, with the doctor entring the room while disporving Peko's affirmation. "It isn't as simple as that. The link between Solomon and the Demon God Pillars is more unbreakable than you think. All seventy-two of them are but a single ritual spell, having many bodies but acting as one identity under the Mage King's orders." He stopped walking, standing in front of them. "As long as Solomon exists or one of them still lives, the Demon Gods will always get back up. It's useless to kill them one by one."

"Not even an 'hello' first?" Da Vinci replied, crossing her arms. "And I thought you had manners Roman."

"Sorry Leonardo. I just wanted to make a clarification." Romani said, abashed. "But hello and good day to you."

"Eh, that's more like it. Good day to you too." Da Vinci smiled.

"You took some time reaching here doc." Ritsuka told him. "Didn't expected you to stay on the storage room for that long."

"And cleaning a single storage room doesn't take that much time. Why the delay?" Mash asked to Romani.

"When you have two kids who touch and inspect every single thing on it, cleaning a room gets a lot harder." Romani justified.

"Are you throwing the blame on us?!" Nala exclaimed, affronted.

"Yes I am." Romani responded, being brutally sincere.

"That ain't fair! You just can't do that!" Nala yelled, angrily pouting while punching repeatedly Romani on the chest, with the doctor just shrugging it off.

"To be real, you did leave some things out of place back there." Peko said, giving some credibility to what Romani said.

"Are you ganging up on me or what?!" Nala protested to her brother this time.

"I think its just next time you have to learn to put things on their original place." Ritsuka said, headpatting Nala while the girl sulked.

"Sure,sure..."

"So the doctor is saying that the Seventy-Two Demon Gods will always stay the same unless we kill them all at the same tim or Solomon?" Mash questioned.

"Yep! Unfortunately." Romani responded.

"Meaning that as of now, we don't have a way to directly strike Solomon." Peko theorized.

"But let's leave that aside, shall we?" Romani told them. "Let's talk about your next Sin-"

"Excuse yourself from wasting your breath. I already told them about it." Da Vinci interrupted Romani.

"Oh...that was mean of you." Romani replied. "So yeah, United States. Big land and important nation as of our current time. And while being young when compared to more older countries, its existence is still important to human history, even if in magecraft terms the United States also aren't that developed as other nations."

"But it's quite true that a world without the United States would be very different from the one of today." Ritsuka said. "It's almost hard to imagine one for start."

"They've been central to many events of the world in recent history. Taking a nation like that out would impact humanity greatly." Mash added.

"Then we better make sure it doesn't collapse." Peko speaked.

"United States hum? The place where they produce all those movies we see at night?" Nala asked.

"That and hamburgers as well." Ritsuka repiled.

"Oh! I see..." Nala said with a serious face. "A nation like that is worth protecting."

"Okay now! Are all of you guys ready?" Romani asked, closing his hands together. "No last minute bathroom visits or doubts and questions?"

"No sir!" Ritsuka replied.

"Ready to go!" Peko also responded.

"Prepared as always!" Nala told.

"Up and ready to go doctor!" Mash then stared at Fou. "What about you Fou?" Mash asked the animal.

"Fu fou!"

"Looks like we all are!" Ritsuka smile to his team. "Let's do this again guys!"

"Yes!"
"Yes!"
"Yes!"

The three replied back to their leader.

"Alright! That's our cue Leonardo!" Romani told to the servant. "All of you, good luck once again."

"Make sure to bring another grail back home everyone!" Da Vinci waved at them, wishing good luck as she and Romani walked out of the room and went to join the rest of the staff in the zone of operations. Meanwhile, Ritsuka and his group all stood up on the plataform.

"Iniciating operation Rayshift...

Starting in 3...2...1..."


"Rayshift successful and completed." Mash reported back to the base, staring around the place where they've dropped. "How quiet."

"This zone looks quite dead and desert." Peko speaked, observing the dryness and lack of vegetation from the area, the biome being majorily arid with rocks and dust, with some cactus and hay balls.

"Soooo, this is the United States? Seems boring to me." Nala commented.

"Nah, the United States are a big place." Ritsuka told her. "I'm sure there is other places more attrac-"

"AAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!"

Out of nowhere, the party was caught in fright by the burning body of a man screaming in agony, dying in front of them.

"FOU?!"

"Woah! W-What the he-" Before Ritsuka could process right what they've just seen, bullets and cannonballs begun to sound and fly around on the sky, with two full crowds appearing on both sides, yelling out war screams.

"Attack!"

The area was no longer quiet, being filled with noise and chaos from the large battle that had issued. And the chaldeans were caught in the conflict, oblivious and confused to what was happening, seeing forces from both sides killing each other.

"This is a total warzone now! How could this place be so quiet a few seconds ago?!" Peko tried to understand the event that was happening around them.

"They also appeard out of nowhere!" Nala added.

"I can't believe we just dropped into an active battlefield!" Mash exclaimed, pulling out her shield as she alongside Peko and Nala tried to make sure no bullet or cannonball would strike them.

"Talk about bad luck" Ritsuka replied. "We're easy targets here!" The master of humanity tried to keep compusure and analyse the situation. "We are open to any attack here! We'll have to get out of here!" He then turned around to his team. "Everyone, we need to-"

"Ah! Get out of there Ritsuka!" Peko yelled in panic, seeing a cannonball about to fall straight near Ritsuka's feet, with them being too late to notice and react on time.

"Huh?!" Ritsuka only had a moment to slightly turn around before hearing the explosion near him as his vision was occupied by fire and smoke and his body thrown away, getting in the hit area of the cannonball. And then, the last master of humanity's vision went black.

"RITSUKA!"
"RITSUKA!"
"SENPAI!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 71!

What a way to start the Singularity! In a middle of an active warzone and Ritsuka getting a near death experience. (Unless he actually did died there and the Ritsuka we see from that point onwards is just an homonculus clone. Maybe that's the big plot twist of the entire game.) Also, I wonder what was the reaction of Romani and Da Vinci for having dropped the last master and only hope of humanity's survival near a battlefield in the game. Like, did no one noticed it when putting the coordinates of the Rayshift? Not even the staff? Like, it would have been quite the blow to lose your organization's only available master because of a cannonball.

Can you imagine being the regular ass dude that accidentally killed Ritsuka Fujimaru by firing a canon during a battle? How much you unknowingly fucked up not only for yourself and family but the entirety of your species as well? Or better yet, imagine that you are Goetia, and you're on the temple making an elaborate scheme to kill Ritsuka, the most crucial player of the biggest obstacle that is opposing you and your goals. And then you learn, that he died somehow, not to a monster or magical creature, not to a servant, not even to a mage, but to a random average human named John Johnson that killed him by mistake with a cannonball! I'd honestly congratulate the guy if I was Goetia.

With that aside, more interaction with members of the Chaldea staff (With this one being directly inspired by the FGO manga) and the continuation of Peko's dreams. Also, Romani knows something that the others dont because he is the number one when it comes to keeping secrets.

But anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 72! Peace!

P.S:

Nightingale (Looking to Peko's injured arm while in the infirmary): So, can any of you two explain me how this happened?

Taigong Wang: Hum...Well...Hehe, it's a fun story. Isn't it Fujimaru?

Ritsuka: Yeeeeeah. It went kinda like this

(flashback)

Peko: Wooow. These New Year fireworks are amazing.

Taigong Wang: I know right? China's best gift to the world.

Peko: I wish I could light one.

Ritsuka: Sorry about that. All of them have been used already.

Taigong Wang: Hmmmmm, I know! Peko, why don't you use your arm?

Peko: What?

Taigong Wang: The bullets you fire from your fingers. They act like a firework, don't they?

Peko: Kinda. But it isn't the same thing.

Taingong Wang: Don't be a downer about it! I'm sure if you use your abilities to their fullest you can make the bullets look like actual fireworks!

Peko: Really?

Taigong Wong: One hundred percent. Go ahead and give it a try now! Think about the possibilities when you master it! You will be able to change colors! Make bigger explosions! Create different shapes! All the types of firework arts at your disposition just in the tip of your fingers!

Peko (In awe): That's...I'll give it a try right now!

Ritsuka: Don't you think this can end badly?

Taigong Wang: If it could, I wouldn't motivate him. Relax master. It's all under control.

Peko (Charging up his arm): Hmmm

Taigong Wang: More.

Peko: Hmmmmmmmmm

Taigong Wang: More!

Peko: Hmmmmmmmmmmm!

Taigong Wang: Charge more!

Peko: HMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!

Taigong Wang: GO FOR IT! SURPASS YOUR LIMITS!

PEKO: HMMMMMNGRHGRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHH- Explodes

Ritsuka:...

Taigong Wang:...Oh,well. Fuck.

Chapter 72: The Camp's Lamp Angel

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


Fate Grand Order OST- A Day of Raining Tears

January, 2004

"B...Butterfly! Butterfly!"

A toddler cheered happily as he watched a blue-winged butterfly lay down in the tree of his backyard.

"It's pretty! Very pretty!"

"Calm down kid. It's your first time seeing it or something?" An old man approached toddler, with a walking stick in hand. He already had an advance age, his sandals hitting the floor alongside the crane. A shaved bald head and wearing a black and yellow kimono.

"But it's pretty!" The toddler exclaimed in joy to the old man. "Pretty isn't it?"

"Yes, I suppose so." The old man responded, rubbing his own face. "Honestly, why do I give myself the poor task of looking after you when my legs can't barely stand on their own anymore?"

"Hehehe. Because you volunteered yourself in the first place." A young mature woman appeared on the small backyard's entrance, holding a wodden tray with food. "Deep down you care for that child." She had long dark hair tied into a side ponytail and blue eyes.

"Or maybe my mind as also deteriorated alongside my body." The old man responded, seeing the woman walk in. "Eitherway, I'm just fulfilling my role as a helpful neighbor. Even at the twilight of my life, I need to occupy my time doing something."

The woman giggled, putting the tray at a small table. "And I'm grateful for that. I don't know what would be of me without you to take care of my kid." She said, staring at her chield chasing after the butterfly that decided to fly from the tree into the flowers.

"I only wished that your boy wouldn't be so energetic." The old man told her, accepting a cup of tea from the woman's gentle act. "Making sure he doesn't get hurt while running around is quite stressful."

"I think there is nothing we can do about that. Which is fine by me." The woman responded, walking torwards her child, who noticed her coming.

"Mommy! Mommy! A butterfly!" Her son pointed at the insect before it flew away, going over the fence.

"Ah, that was a beautiful one my dear. But mommy has a way more amazing thing to show you." She told him, picking up her son, who looked at her with curiosity.

"What is it?"

Moving one of her arms while the other continue to grab on her son, the woman took out a thing from her pocket and show it to the child. It was the origami of a ladybug.

"Woah! An origami!" The kid grabbed it, looking intensely at it, smilling.

"Do you like it dear?" The woman asked him, to which he nodded his head.

"Very!" The child responded, before having is attention placed on an actual ladybug that landed on the origami version of it. "Oh?" The expressional features of the child slightly changed in surprise, with the real ladybug flying from the paper and landing shortly in his nose before flying away.

"Looks like it confused the origami with a relative." The woman joked, laughing alongside her soon.

"Hahaha! What a silly ladybug!" The kid replied.

"Nothing better than spend time with your own son, isn't it?" The old man asked, not being able to hide the small smile on his face.

"Yes. And I am blessed to have him." The woman warmly patted her son's head. "That despite of everything bad in my life, I was capable to have a healthy, happy and beautiful child." She hold him closely to her. "As a mother, I wouldn't ask for anything else."

"I see..." The old man replied.

"So, how about we lunch now? I also made food for you so you can stay here a little longer." The woman offered him an invitation to lunch. One that the old man didn't refused.

"I accept your humbleness." The old man responded, with the two about to walk inside the house while the woman still carried her child. But as they we're on their way to enter...

*THUNDER*

A loud and piercing rumbling sound roared from the skies with strong white flashes that illuminated everything around accompanying it. It only lasted for a brief second. But it was so sudden, so bizarre, so swift and unexpected that it had left them paralyzed in shock, unable to comprehend the strange occurence or what they saw and heard was just an hallucination while crows and other birds flew away from their trees, shakened by the violent sound and flash.

"W-What...what was that?" The woman asked to herself, deeply disturb as well. There was no single thunder clouds on the sky. The day was normal with a sun and blue sky as before. Which made her question: "Where did those thunder noises came from?"

"Ngh...ghng..!"

Turning around, the woman saw the old man leaning against the exit of the backyard. His hand tightly grabbed onto his chest and his face sweating a lot while panting harshly.

" !" The woman went hurridly next to him, extremely worried for the old man's condition. "Are you feeling alright?! I'll grab your meds righ-"

"No." The old man told her. "There is...no need for that." He said, apparently having overcomed the pain on his chest. "It was just a scare. Nothing to worry about. I am fine."

"You shouldn't lie like that ! Not when your heart is at risk!" The woman reprimanded him.

"My heart is good, thank you. You really have to care about the others condition, don't you?" The old man replied.

"As if that is a bad thing. To look out for the people we care about." The woman responded.

"Please, spare me of that." The old man smiled, feeling like he shouldn't need others pity. "What I do wonder is...what exactly happened now? Where did all that noise and flashes came from?" He looked up to the sky.

"I have no idea as well." The woman also looked up.

"Hm, it baffles me how the kid didn't started crying." The old man pointed, staring at the kid's face who was still on his mother's arms. "Quite the contrary, he look to be as inquisitive as us. I wonder how he didn't got scared."

The kid kept looking up to the skies, amazed and confused at the same time. If anything he was more curious rather than frightened, wanting to know where did those flashes and loud bangs came from, and where did they went to once it was fastly over. Probably a memory that could hardly be called that at such early stage of his life, proceeding to grow up with almost no remembrance of this day. If anything, this event would just be a fleeting memory to this kid, letting the imagination fill the hazy gaps.

"Heh, that's because he is a brave and courageous kid that isn't afraid of anything." The mother hugged him closer in affection. "And I wouldn't want him any other way. Someone with a good heart like him will grow up to help many people in the future. Aren't you, Ritsuka?"


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"Hmnnm...Hmmnghmm..."

"He's starting to wake up! Nurse Nig-"

"Okay! Don't get to near to the patient! Give him the appropriate space to breath and recover when waking up!"

"M-Mash..."

"I'm here master! I'm here!"

"Fou! Fou!"

"...What...Where...am I..?" With the light slowly invading his vision, Ritsuka's eyes begun to open, hearing the voices of Mash, Fou and of another person near him. Recovering his senses, Ritsuka woke up, feeling his back laying on a bed and seeing his servant and animal staring back at him. The light came from a lamp hanging above. It seemed they were inside a tent. "What happened exactly?"

"A cannonball struck you while we tried to escape from the battlefield. You got unconscious for three days." Mash explained the events that lead to the current situation of Ritsuka.

"Fou Fou!"

"Three days?!" Ritsuka exclaimed surprised, moving his left arm to the side. "That's a lot-...hm?" Feeling that his hand had touched something soft, Ritsuka rubbed his hand on it a bit, proceeding to slightly squish as well. "It's kinda cushy."

"I am glad to see you have made a successful and proceeding recovery." A woman voice sounded next to him, making Ritsuka turn his head to the side.

He saw a woman sitting next to his bed. Red eyes and a short tied soft pink hair. She was wearing an old red military uniform with black skirt and white boots and gloves, as well as a purse whose belt passed between her chest. A chest with boobs that were being accidentaly touched by Ritsuka's hand.

"A-AH! I'M SORRY!" Ritsuka immediatly removed his hand once he saw where it was located, abruptly getting his torso up from the bed. "I didn't know-nngh!" However, that decision and sudden movement made Ritsuka feel a sharp pain going inside his body, putting his hand against the abdomen.

"Don't move so agitatedly senpai!" Mash warned him, concerned. "You will reopen your wonds if you do!"

"Your companion is right! And I, as the Head Nurse of this camp, will do anything within my reach to make sure you follow the orders that are best for you!" The woman said determined, expressing her duty to have Ritsuka back in full health.

The master of humanity was a bit speechless by that. "Humm, thanks. Miss..."

"Nightingale." The woman introduced herself to him. "Florence Nightingale, at your service."

That name ring a bell inside Ritsuka's head. "Nightingale? Where have I heard it before?"

"She's the famous nurse known as the Angel of Crimea during the Crimea war master!" Mash exposed it. "An icon and figure to all the nurses as well as the mother of modern nursing thanks to her new methods and rules at the time."

"There! Thanks for reminding me Mash!" Ritsuka said, having remembered who the woman she was speaking to was. "Then I presume you were the one who treated my wounds while I was blacked out." He said, going back to speak with Nightingale.

"Why thanks. But I did nothing more than my job tasked me to." The nurse responded with composure, remaining serious. "Plus, I also had a little extra help from your friends."

"Good to know. I might could have died if it wasn't for you." Ritsuka thanked Mash and Fou.

"Heh, we are all just happy we didn't lost you in that moment master." Mash replied. "We got lucky in finding this camp and Nightingale at the time we did."

Not replying, Ritsuka instead looked around the tent, trying to find the other two members of the party. "Speaking of which, where is Peko and Nala? They should be here as well right?"

"O-Oh! They...Peko and Nala are outside helping the rest of the people of the camp." Mash responded, altough she seemed reluctant about it first.

"So they don't know I have woke up yet." Ritsuka pondered, about to get up from the bed. "We should tell them! They will certainly be happy about it."

"I-I think that should wait master." Mash responded, opposing it. "You still need to rest a bit."

"Why?" Ritsuka questioned, confused. "It ain't like my body will be doing a huge effort by just walking."

"Stay put!" Nightingale told him coldly, grabbing his wrist, ordering Ritsuka to stay on his bed. "Going outside at this moment can be dangerous as the camp is subject to be under attack at any time. And I don't want to suffer casualty because a person decided to go for a stroll and still not in perfect condition."

Staring at her eyes for a second, Ritsuka tried to convince Nightingale as well as Mash. "Look, I just want to see my two other friends. I understand your concern about my health but I think there is nothing wrong to just say 'hi' and make them see I am no longer unconscious." He said with sincerity.

Both Mash and Nightingale stared into each other, as if their eyes were communicating with one another. As some kind of awkward silence stood in the room for some seconds, the nurse let it go of Ritsuka's wrist. "Fine. You have my permission to exit the tent for now. But me and Miss Mash will be watching and accompanying you in the meantime as a precaution."

"Sweet!" Ritsuka said, getting up from the bed and putting his upper clothes back on, hiding the bandages on his body. He then walked torwards Mash. "Let's go see Peko and Nala now Mash!" Ritsuka said happily, about to head to the tent's exit.

"Hummm...About that, master..." Mash closed her hands together, looking a bit nervous.

"Yes? What is it Mash?" Ritsuka asked her, standing by the tent's exit.

"They are pretty much occupied with helping the camp restoring some buildings or handle supply, so it will be a bit hard to talk with them." Mash said, explaining that since the twins were quite busy right now, they could perhaps ignore Ritsuka.

"Ah, no problem! I am sure they'd still got a minute to spare." Ritsuka told the shielder, not feeling dispirited at all by that before exiting the tent. Coming outside, Ritsuka viewd the camp in front of him.

People working as soldiers, transporting items from left to right or going to a specific area they were assigned to. Some would eat food around a bonfire at the center, others would check out the weapons and ammunitions while some would see how the horses and other equipment were doing. There was also a few soldiers on top of the wodden improvised walls, acting as lookouts for any possible threat outside the camp. In short, it was fully operative.

"People around here seem quit busy." Ritsuka commented.

"War barely gives someone any rest. A cruel thing that the bodies of many have to endure." Nightingale replied, having come out of tent alongside Mash and Fou. "As a nurse, I have to guarantee that their struggle doesn't become too much to bare."

"Such words could only be fitting to come out of Florence Nightingale's mouth." Mash noted, appreciating Nightingale's care for the soldiers.

"Yeah." Ritsuka replied, shortly before spotting a lone soldier carrying a giant piece of cutten wood in front of him, clearly having difficulties in doing it alone.

"Ah, crap!" The soldier cursed, his fatigued arms having let the piece of wood fall to the ground.

"Hey, let me help." Ritsuka approached the soldier, grabbing the piece of wood.

"What?!" Nightingale shouted in indignation.

"But master! Your wounds!" Mash told him.

That didn't bothered Ritsuka however. "On three, okay?" He speaked to the soldier who nodded his head, grabbing the wood alongside Ritsuka. "One. Two. And..." Together, the two were able to rise the giant piece from the ground.

"T-Thank you." The soldier told to Ritsuka.

"Eh! No stress!" Ritsuka smiled to him. A smile that didn't last long as Nightingale immediatly approached him, taking out his hands from the piece of wood.

"What are you doing?!" She scolded Ritsuka while the soldier tried to continue his grip onto the piece, only to end up letting fall on the ground again, much to his dismay. "Do you know how reckless you were being to your body right now?!"

"E-Easy! I was just trying to help!" Ritsuka raised his hands, trying to explain himself to the nurse.

"By putting your patched body through physical work?! Have you lost your mind?" Nightingale protested, closing her face to him.

"It isn't like it would be that bad." Ritsuka told her.

"But I can tell you how bad it would be. Open wounds lead to infection! Infection that leads to disease! And diseases that get a chance to develop can cause huge consequences like the lose of a limb or organ failure! Which can ultimately lead to death!" Nightingale pointed out in her fingers, taking the topic extremely serious while Ritsuka just smiled and chuckled nervously.

"Please go easy on him Nightingale-san. My master can't help but to be like that." Mash approached the two, making the nurse sigh.

"Fine. But I won't allow you to do this a second time." Nightingale told Ritsuka, willing to ignore the imprudent action he just did. "Understood?"

"Crystal clear!" Ritsuka responded. "I have to make sure to not get on her bad side." A question then surged on his mind. "Say, since I've been knocked out for three days, what is actually happening here in America? Like, we are in the United States, aren't we?"

"Some type of war, master." Mash responded. "And as weird as it may sound, it's one between-"

"Enemies! Enemies!" The sudden shout from one of the lookouts got the entire camp's attention. "Enemies are coming to attack us from the south! Get your weapons ready!"

In no time, the area turn into a frenzy, with the soldiers running around to get in their positiong, grab the weapons and put up the defences.

"Hm! Quick Miss Mash!" Nightingale was fast to act. "Come with me to the camp's entrance! We have to protect them from the enemy forces!" She then turned to Ritsuka. "And you have to hide somewhere safe! Don't dare doing something rash!"

"I have to agree with Nightingale-san master! You aren't in good shape to participate in a fight! Let us take care of this!" Mash urged Ritsuka to stay behind as well. "Take Fou alongside you!"

The master of humanity complied, knowing that this would be the wisest decision. "Alright! Good luck Mash!"

Ritsuka sheltered himself on an improvised construction alongside Fou, but from a location where he could still view the location where the battle was about to happen.

"How many do you see approaching?" Nightingale asked to the lookout who had descended from his spot.

"At least a full battalion. I think we can hold them back on our own."

"I see. Still, let's not take any risks. Mr. Rush!" Nightingale called someone, which seconds later was answered by an older man coming in a rush torwards her.

"Yes Miss Nightingale?"

"Gather a group to watch over and protect the injured in the camp. Don't let the enemy dare to come close to them!" Nightingale ordered to the man who nodded to her.

"Understood Miss Nightingale!" replied, ending the conversation with the nurse to call some soldiers to help him.

"She talks like a true war veteran." Mash pointed, paying attention to Nightingale's skill to have her voice heard.

"They're getting closer!"

Nightingale took out the revolver from her holster, checking the bullets. "Miss Mash. Ready to defend the camp?"

Mash immediatly responded. "Ready for it, Nightingale-san!"

With the enemies on their doorstep, Mash and Nightingale charged against them alongside the soldier's of the camp, resisting against the assault of the opponent side. And Ritsuka was witnessing all of it. Mash was doing well for herself, but that he already knew that the Shielder could fight on her own. What surpised more the master of humanity, was how Nightingale fought. She could be a nurse, but had experience of that of a usual fighter, throwing punches and bullets with her revolver.

"It's almost hard to believe she's a nurse." Ritsuka commented to himself.

"Fou fou!"

With the fight going on, slowly but surely, the enemy's numbers were getting smaller, being overpowered by the camp's forces, but mostly to Mash and Nightingale. However, there was something that wasn't sitting quite right for Ritsuka. Something that was troubling him during the entirety of this battle. The more time it would pass, more he would question it.

"Why haven't Peko and Nala appeared to fight yet? They would help the camp as well, so why they aren't present there?" Ritsuka asked to himself, finding weird the complete lack of Peko and Nala from the fight. They weren't the type of people to just ignore a fight and the friends that were envolved in it. So why they were absent? Ritsuka still hadn't saw them today as well.

"Ah!" With a strong jab, Nightingale punched the skull of one of the few enemies remaining, with the rest going into retreat. The camp had succeded on resisting against its attackers. Much of it thanks to the nurse.

"We did it! We drove the enemy away!"

The soldiers laid off and celebrated for a moment, having winned this small battle. But Nightingale didn't do the same. Instead, she went to check on Mash.

"Got anything hurt?" The nurse asked to her.

"No. My body feels fine." Mash reassured to Nightingale who went to change her gaze to the soldiers. Fortunately, no casualities occured. Yet, some men got hurt bad.

"The same can't be said to some others sadly." Nightingale commented. "Soldiers! Well done defending our camp! But this isn't over yet! Go pick up those who are injured and get to have their wounds treated immediatly!" She commanded.

"YES MA'AM!" The soldiers that were in good condition begun aiding to those who were injured, with Nightingale wanting to prevent as much damage as possible.

"Hm? You over there! What are you doing?" The nurse asked to a soldier who was helping another one get back to the camp. "Can't you see you are bleeding from your arm?"

"Ah, this is just a minor cut Miss Nightingale." The soldier told her. "I am totally oka-"

"Do not lie to me!" Nightingale reprimaded him all of a sudden, making the soldier release a short yelp. "Even the most insignificant of injuries can still be prejudicial! Go back to the camp immediatly so that I can treat that already!"

"Y-Yes ma'am!"

Mash stared at Nightingale with a drop of sweat falling from her head. "She's very obsessive about her men's well being, isn't she?"

"Nice job Mash!" Ritsuka went torwards the Shielder, having left his hideout. "You too Nightingale! Those fighting moves were superb!"

"But I doubt this was the last of them. The enemy sending such small numbers seems rather foolished." Nightingale noted, tightening her gaze. "They must be up to something..."

"Speaking about that, those enemies looked unusual in an american scenario. Specially their clothes and weapons." Ritsuka talked about the appearence of the enemy troops that attacked the camp.

"And that fact is connected to the main anomaly of this Singularity master." Mash told him. "This is a war different from the ones in the United States history books."

"An irregular one that never happened eh?" Ritsuka crossed his arms. "Fitting for a Singularity. So, what is this 'war' about and between who?"

"For that, allow me to explain." The hologram of Romani appeared. "It's good to see you back and fine Fujimaru. Surviving a cannonball isn't for everyone."

"As well as it isn't being dropped in the middle of a battlefield." Ritsuka replied.

"Sorry for that mistake. We should have made a more thorough look of the area before having made the Rayshift." Romani apologized, knowing how bad he screwed up on the place for the team's Rayshift. It was lucky that Ritsuka and everyone else survived that. "That aside, let me tell you of this Singularity's situation. You are currently in the late stage of 18th century America. It was at this point that the United States got their independence recently. However, another war started right as the Independence War ended. The very one you are currently in."

"And what is this war about?" Ritsuka asked the doctor.

"As you may have heard before, the United States got a civil war almost a century later from the time period you are now. North versus South. Well, here's the thing. A civil war is happening right now, way before it was meant to happen. And it isn't even North versus South anymore but West versus East this time!" Romani revealed the huge error of this Singularity.

"So you're saying that an entire war got misplaced from its supposed time period and all messed up?" Ritsuka replied surprised.

"And that isn't even the craziest part about it." Romani told him.

Nightingale decided to speak that part to Ritsuka. "The American Civil War that you and I knew was americans against americans. This one, is americans against...celts."

"Say what?!" Ritsuka exclaimed, genuinely shocked. "Wait! Thinking about it, that explains the appearence of the people who attacked the camp. They weren't dressed nor looked like americans from this age at all."

"Indeed master. Nightingale explained to us the whole situation already." Mash told him. "Apparently the celts , which are the East side, have proclaimed themselves as the Celtic Empire, wishing to destroy and replace the entire nation of America, making this land into their new country. As for the West side, its composed of americans and territories that are trying to fight back against the Celtic Empire and guarantee the survival of the United States."

"Geez! That sounds quite like the fever dream." Ritsuka replied, finding the overall situation to be somewhat unreal if it wasn't a Singularity.

"At least we know who to side with here." Romani replied. "According to with what yu told us Miss Nightingale, the current situation of the war isn't to the West's favor right?"

"Yes unfortunately. We've been losing some of our forts and territories as of lste to the East and their strong warriors." Nightingale talked.

"Is it safe to assume those warriors you're referring to are servants?" Ritsuka asked to the nurse.

"Your assumption is correct. Majority of the Celtic Empire strenght comes from their servants that fight for the empire's cause." Nightingale confirmed.

"Then what about the West side? It must have its own servants to help fight back no?" Ritsuka made another question, thinking a war with only servants from one side was unbalanced.

"Yes. The West also have servants. I myself am one." Nightingale responded. "That information was already known by your friends."

"Forgot to tell you about that fact, master. Sorry." Mash said to Ritsuka.

"Meh, with the way she fights, it wouldn't be that hard to figure it out." Ritsuka replied, not letting that bother him. "At least it's a nice thing we already have a servant to help us here."

"And now we aim to also have the help of the other servants from the United Western States." Romani said.

"The what?" Ritsuka reacted confused.

"Oh, the name? That's how the West side calls themselves during the war." Romani explained.

"Since our goal is the same, we have a chance to allie to them and help them defeat the Celtic Empire." Mash speaked. "We already discussed with Nightingale-san about having a meeting with the leader of the West faction."

"Really?" Ritsuka replied.

"The trip to the temporary capital of the West as well as the headquarters of the West's leader takes a full day to reach there. But I suppose any kind of help would be fundamental to us, so I can guide you there to have a metting with him."

"That's quite the nice favour you are doing for us." Ritsuka told to the nurse.

"The stronger we can get, the faster we can end with this war and spare more bloodshed." Nightingale told him. "But we need to rest and treat the wounded first. After that, we can depart to the location."

"You heard her guys. Our objective is to have this West army aservants by our side to help us defeat the Celtic Empire and recover the grail." Romani told them. "I'll get more information about this here in Chaldea. Contact you later!"

"Wait doc-" And the hologram of Romani dissapeard right before Ritsuka could call him.

"Were you going to tell him something master?" Mash asked.

"Yeah." Ritsuka stared at the Shielder. "Say Mash, why haven't Peko and Nala appeared to help you fight? That isn't a thing for them to do." He told her, expressing his concern about the twins ausence.

"Hm?" Was Mash's reply, thinking she heard it wrong.

"Peko and Nala. Even if they were doing something, they should have stopped that the moment they heard the camp was under attack. Then why they didn't appeared?" Ritsuka explained again.

"I...I don't actually know." Mash replied, sounding oblivious. "Now that you mention it, it is indeed weird master."

"They should have-"

"That's because I instructed them with a previous task to defend the injured inside the camp should it be under attack." Nightingale interrupted Ritsuka, giving him the motive why nor Peko nor Nala where present in the battle. "They must have protected them while we were fighting here."

"That's what happened?" Ritsuka asked.

"Oh, sure! I forgot to mention that." Mash said immeidatly, corroborating what the nurse said. "Peko and Nala are surely with the wounded as we speak."

"Then let's meet with them there!" Ritsuka said.

"Wait a moment now." Nightingale told Ritsuka before he could walk away. "The battle has done some damage to the camp's wall. Think you can help the soldiers fix it?"

"Now?" Ritsuka replied, scratching his head, not really feeling like it.

"I think we have enough time to do it master." Mash said, thinking otherwise. "Peko and Nala won't go anywhere in the meantime. We can meet up with them later."

"Maybe..." Ritsuka said, shortlhy before seeing his hand being grabbed by Mash.

"Then let's help them! How about you Nightingale-san?" Mash asked to the nurse.

"Going to check on the wounded. I need to prevent any sickness from spreading here." Nightingale responded walking back into the camp. "I'll see you later."

Mash waved at the nurse. "Alright! See you later Nightingale-san!"


Some minutes passed, with Ritsuka and Mash aiding some soldiers repair the damages on the wall. it was almost fully fixed.

"Phew! Who knew such job could be tiring?" Ritsuka murmured, cleaning the drops of sweat from his forhead.

"Hammering down a nail really becomes kinda repetitive." Mash told him. "But I think it's fun to do other stuff besides fighting enemies."

A soldier approached them. "Hey. We appreciate your help but I think we can take it from here. Go relax somebit."

"You sure about it?" Ritsuka replied.

"Yeah. It's only some minor damages we have to resolve now. No big deal. You guys are dismissed." The soldier responded, giving them a chance to leave the task early.

Ritsuka seemed happy about it. "Sweet! Thank you very much!" He dropped his hammer on the ground, getting up. "We can finally meet up with Peko and Nala! Want to go Mash?"

"H-Hum...Thank you but I'll have to refuse it master." Mash responded. "I'll stay here helping the soldiers repair the rest of the damages."

"Eeeh, okay?" Ritsuka thought it was strange from Mash's part. Sure that unlike him, Mash hadn't been unconscious and unable to see her friends for three days. But still, he found it weird she preferred to continue working than meet up with the rest of the team. "Good luck with the rest of the work then!" He told the Shielder, walking into the camp, not seeing the apprehensive expression on Mash's face.

"..."

Walking around the center, Ritsuka looked around, hoping to spot peko and Nala anywhere, but for some reason he wasn't being able to find them. He even made some questions to some soldiers if they had seen two white haired kids, but to no avail.

"Where they could be?" As Ritsuka was starting to lose some hope, he saw Nightingale in the medical area of the camp, tending to the wounded as she said she would. "Hmm, Nightingale must know where they are." He headed torwards the nurse.

"Here, hold my hand tightly." Nightingale told to a wounded soldier who was lying on an improvsed bed, holding firmly his arm as she applied some disinfectant on his bleeding shoulder, causing some painful grunts.

"Ngh..!"

"Resist. This is just brief. You'll end up getting better." Nightingale told to the soldier as she finished applying the disinfectant on his wound, being there to comfort him. " !" She then called out the doctor next to her, who went to apply some bandage on the other man's arm, with the nurse still holding his hand.

"It's done Miss Nightingale." Mr. Rush told her, with Nightingale letting go of the soldier's hand.

"Let's see the other wounds now." Nightingale instructed to the soldier, carefully pulling down the blankets and slightly pushing his upper clothes away, revealing another source of the bleeding. A cut around the lower abdomen area of his body. Nightingale analyze it. "Hmmm, luckily, the cut isn't too deep or long. Stitching it won't be necessary. Just another apply of disinfectant and bandages."

Ritsuka stood behind her, watching her working.

"Please, go get me some more medicine to diminuish this man pain, will you Mr. Rush?" Nightingale asked to the doctor next with her, who obeyed without question. Meanwhile, she picked up a cloth to give some pressure against the wound zone.

"Ghgr.."

"Take it easy if you will sir." Nightingale told to the soldier. "Say, got any family here?"

"Y-Yeah...Some miles southwest from here." The soldier responded.

"So let's make sure you can get to see them again." Nighitngale told him.

"You really are a pro when it comes to this." Ritsuka said, finally directing some words to the nurse who noticed his presence. "These soldiers seems to trust you with their lives. How long have you been here?"

"Barely a week. Actually, I do not consider myself to be 'oficially' part of the West army. I never even saw the leader in person as well." Nightingale told him.

"Then why are you helping these soldiers if you're saying that?" Ritsuka asked to the nurse, wondering why she would be helping people if she didn't saw herself as part of them.

"Because it's my duty." Nightingale replied. "The cries of suffering and pleads of assistance are what made me be summoned here, right next to the camp. I do not care about who's fighting who. I only care about my patients and saving them. I'll take any side that can lead to the less number of casualties as possible." The nurse then stared to Ritsuka. "And if by following you, this war can end with the least amount of deads as possible, then I'll gladly side with you. But that's something your friends also told me too. About the entire Singularity deal."

"So you're doing this out of sheer goodness." Ritsuka told her.

"That's my role as a nurse. I can't let people die without doing nothing. Until tomorrow, I'll continue to make sure this camp holds itself together." Nightingale responded.

"They'll surely miss you." Ritsuka told her.

"If by joining you prevents their deaths, my consciousness will remain steady." The nurse said.

"Miss Nightingale is such an angel for ours." speaked to Ritsuka, arriving with the items Nightingale asked for. "She's always a moral boost for us here at the camp. Ever since she arrived, we didn't got a single death here. These last days have become more bearable with her around."

"And I sure hope you continue my work after I leave ." Nightingale told him.

"Sure thing. You can trust on me." replied.

"Wait? Are you that okay with her leaving the camp?" Ritsuka asked to the man, questioning his tranquility. "Won't you try to convince her otherwise."

"Nah boy. It's already been decided a few days ago when you group entered here. We can only be grateful for the good things Miss Nightingale did for us and wish her for the best." Mr. Rush responded.

"I see." Ritsuka said, understanding it now.

"Less talking and more action . Please." Nightingale told the man, reminding him of his job.

"Oh, o-of course! Apologies for my disconcentration!" replied, immediatly handing her the items, with Nightingale going back to work on her patient.

As Ritsuka was about to make the question he wanted to do to Nightingale, he spotted two soldiers at the entrance of a small medical tent a bit far away from him, catching some of their conversation.

"Eish! They really got left in a bad state."

"Poor things. It's pure luck that saved them."

"Ah truly. I don even know what was goin' through their heads to have done that alone."

"Kids sometimes don't realize the risk they get themselves into. I wonder how long it will take for them to recover."

"If they'll ever recover from that..."

"!" Ritsuka felt a brief stop of his heartbeat. "They couldn't possible be..." Without thinking, he headed torwards that tent and the two soldiers, his mind fearing the worst. "H-Hey, who's in that tent?" He asked them.

"Injured people. Why?"

"May I see them?" Ritsuka asked.

"I think it's better for you to not see. Their shape is...pretty rough."

"Thank god Miss Nightingale was able to at least prevent their deaths. We should give them some rest."

One of the soldiers took his hand out of the tent's entrance vail, covering it. However, in the only second that there was visible gap to the inside of the tent, Ritsuka's eyes wished they had imagined what they had just seen. A blue ribbon, lying on a table.

Ritsuka's eyes slightly widden in shock. "That's Nala-...!" With a urge of entering inside the tent, Ritsuka tried to force his way in, being held by the two soldiers. "LET ME GO! I HAVE TO SEE WHAT'S INSIDE!"

"Why?! It's only injured people!"

"Yeah! Why do you wanna see them!?"

"I DON'T CARE! UNHAND ME!" Ritsuka shouted, making a fuss to enter the tent, causing to attract the entire camp's attention. Bitting one of the two soldier's hand, Ritsuka was able to get out of one's grip and then of the second one, entering the tent. But like the soldiers warned him, perhaps Ritsuka was better of not seeing the inside of the tent. Because what he witnesses, made his heart drop and shatter.

"A..Ah..."

The tent was small, with only having two beds and a table in front of him. On those two beds, there was two white haired kids lying down on them: a boy and a girl. Both were all bandaged up, from their feet to their heads, leaving only spaces for their mouths and shutten eyes, wearing a simple light green pajamas. They seemed unconscious and their bodies completely unmovable, such where the injuries sustained in their bodies that the bandages covered.

Ritsuka fell to his knees, distraught at the view he was having of Peko and Nala's state.

"Master! Why were you yel-HMM!" Mash gulped into silence the moment she dashed through the entrance. A single drop of sweat falling from her head.

"Hey, Mash. Can you tell me..." Ritsuka speaked, heartbroken and serious, still standing paralyzed and glazing at Peko and Nala "Can you tell me what happened to them?"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 72!

And oh my, some shit went down for Peko and Nala to have gotten like that in the end of the chapter. Funny thing is that I was thinking of starting writting a joke scenario in this chapter where Ritsuka dreamed up the entire existence of Peko and Nala due to their lack of appearence. Per exemple, Ritsuka wakes up from his coma and then says "Wow Mash! I had a dream were there was two small white haired twins with us throghout all this time until now. Names and everything!"

And then Mash would be like. "Wow, senpai, that cannonball really hit you hard." And then the story would proceed just like in the original FGO! Oh yeah, the biggest plot twist of them all: Peko and Nala were just Ritsuka's imagination. (Which certainly wouldn't get me in trouble with my readers asking for my head. Like, clearly EVERYONE loves the good ol' 'it was all a dream' cliche)

Nightingale finally makes her debut as the top tier nurse waifu that she is. I'd say she is proabbly one of the strongest points of the Fifth Singularity and I see her as a charatcer wich motivations and Berserk traits can lead her such to a comic side as well to a serious one. A fine character in my opinion.

Also, a peek to Ritsuka's childhood at the beggining? With his mom above all else?!

And oh well, this was quite a short chapter compared to the previous ones. I barely remember of the last time I wrote one under 8K words.

But anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 73! Peace!

P.S:

Ritsuka: Oi Seneca! I see you and Nero are back from your Santa Claus mission trip. So, how was it?

Seneca: Well...

Flashback

Police: NYPD! STOP YOUR VEHICLE IMMEDIATLY! THIS IS YOUR LAST WARNING!

Nero (at the back of the sleigh): Padoru Padoru! Padoru Padoru! Padoru Padoru! Padoru Padoru!

Seneca: What have I done...

Chapter 73: For You, Friend of Mine

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"Mash...what happened?"

Ritsuka asked to the Shielder, his mind having an hard time to process what the eyes were seeing in front. The vision of a totally injured and bedridden Peko and Nala wasn't a thing he was digesting that easily. Specially when the two siblings were all covered up in bandages. How did this even happened?

Feeling a bit of remorse, Mash tried her best to speak. "They...They..."

"I asked what happened to them!" Ritsuka rised his voice, a type of anger and dispair consuming inside of him. He wanted answers right now. For the twins sake, he had to know why, what or who did this to them. A certainty that Ritsuka at least had it's that it must have happened during the time period he was unconscious.

"They've..." Getting some pressure on her chest, Mash wasn't sure if she had the courage to explain the event that lead the twins into this state to Ritsuka, an aching pain growing in her heart and throat while teats begun to appear in her eyes. "They tried to-"

"Please, do not direct your anger torwards Mash, Fujimaru!" Romani exclaimed, his hologram materealizing inside the room. "It was I who let this happen nontheless! I should have done my job as a Director better! She had nothing to do with the decision!"

"And what decision was that?" Ritsuka asked, the hands on his legs tightening into fists, trying his best to not shout.

"..." Romani lowered his head, the hair covering his eyes, in a sense of shame. "I-I allowed them to-"

"Excuse my interruption." Nightingale entered the tent, cutting short Romani. "It must pain you to see them like that, master of Chaldea. As well as how painful it must be for the two of you to try and retell what happened to these poor kids that are your companions. And honestly, patching their wounds wasn't easy. It's a miracle that they're still breathing." The nurse looked to the back of the heartbroken Ritsuka, reading the mood of the room. "Since I am not as familiar with these two children as you two are, the burden and grief of telling what occured to them will weight less on me."

"No. You don't have to do it." Romani told her.

"Altough it doesn't seem like it, emotional harm is as painful as physical harm. And I am willing to spare you of that cost." Nightingale replied back, before staring back at Ritsuka. "And if by saying what happened to his friends somehow eases him, I'll give him the answer. So listen..."


Three Days Ago

"And this shall be the last one." Nightingale said as she finished to perform her healing work on Ritsuka's body, with Mash, Peko and Nala watching her from behind. "This will be enough to save your friend from danger or any lasting damages."

"I am glad to hear that. I don't know how we would save Ritsuka if it wasn't for you." Peko told to the nurse.

"Having found your camp nearby was such a saving grace not only for us but specially for him." Nala let out a breath in relief. "Thanks for it!"

Mash approached Nightingale. "Did the healing worked completely, Nightingale-san?"

"You can rest easy about it. Your friend won't be dying soon." Nightingale responded, to then turn head to the other way with a serious glare. "But, if by bad luck not every bone and limb of his body was totally healed, there's always another option..."

"Like what?" Peko asked to the nurse.

And in response, Nightingale took out a saw from nowhere, aiming it at Ritsuka's leg. "Amputation!"

"FOU!?"

All of the three quickly grabbed the nurse, preventing her from doing such thing.

"Aaah! I knew it! All nurses are evil!" Nala exclaimed in terror, remembering of her not so good experience with another nurse in the previous Singularity.

"P-Please, put it down Nightingale-san!" Mash told her.

"We were just hipothetically speaking!" Peko added.

Like a robot, Nightingale suddenly stop, putting her saw away. "Yes. You are right. There is no need for such drastic measures as of now."

"How scary..." Peko commented to himself, seeing how Nightingale went back to act normal like if nothing happened.

"So, how long will it take him to wake up?" Mash asked to Nightingale.

"Taking it in consideration, about three days from now." The nurse answered.

Nala let out a boring sigh. "Eeh? That is quite long."

"At least it's better than waiting weeks and months." Mash told her. "Recovering from a cannonball wound is something that takes time."

"Still, what do we do in the meantime? We can't get out of this camp until Ritsuka recovers." Peko speaked, wondering what they would do in the meantime.

Hearing that, Mash looked at Nightingale. "Say, Nightingale-san, you and the soldiers here at the camp would be welcoming to us if we offered help?"

"Of course. That can't even be questioned." Nightingale responded. "The more hands to help us doing multiple tasks, the better."

"So we can stay here until Ritsuka is out from the coma?" Peko asked.

"Yes you can. And according to what you told me, these american lands are foreign to your group, meaning that going out without a map or directions would be foolish. The soldiers here can give you some geographic references." Nightingale said to the boy.

"Okay guys. The analysis to his body was completed." The hologram of Romani appeared. "All the wounds have been sealed indeed. Fujimaru's life is no longer threatened and his condition is stabilizing again!"

"Any other details?" Nala asked to the doctor.

"All the fragments of the cannonball have been removed, leaving no lasting injury. Florence Nightingale really is everything she was cracked up to be." Romani commented, before delivering some bad news. "However, it appears that it will leave some scars when Fujimaru's body fully recover."

"Seriously?" Peko asked, a bit down to hear that. "But didn't Nightingale just healed him?"

"I saved is life and minimize his injuries as much as I could. That doesn't automatically translates that I cleared his body from any signals or remaining scars thou." Nightingale told him.

"Well, so do that then! Heal Ritsuka's scars too!" Nala insisted.

"Don't demand it like that Nala!" Mash said, wanting the smaller girl to slow down on her emotions. "Nightingale-san already did enough for master."

"But it's true. I really could be able to do more." Nightingale speaked. "Unfortunately, when it comes to medical stock, you've came at a bad hour to this camp. The resources are getting scarce. It's starting to not be enough to everyone here." She crossed her arms. "We try to do our best with the few we have but, I don't know if we can keep it like this. If I had more curatives and analgesics at my disposal, I sware your friend's scars could also be treated. But as of now, his body will have to live with it, as well as having to spent a full day on the bed after waking up due to the pains on the bones and muscles." The nurse informed them of the hard situation she was currently having about the medicine administration.

"There is nothing we can do to change that?" Peko asked her. "Isn't any town here nearby that sells medicine?"

"This outpost must receive supplies from time to time since its part of the West's army no?" Romani speaked to Nightingale. "How long does it usually take to receive material here?"

"Every two weeks. And they were supposed to have arrived here a few days ago." The nurse replied. "But from what I've got, the nearest town from this camp, a stronghold, is currently having some difficulties dealing with an enemy attack in the front lines. Hence why the lack of supplies lately."

"And there is no other distributor besides that town?" Mahs asked, to which Nighingale shaked her head in return.

"Not as closer. Any other town and we'd have to wait more." Nightingale told them.

"Hmm..." Nala stared to the uncounscious face and body of Ritsuka. Altough it was guaranteed he wouldn't die, she still wanted to get rid of the scratches that where on his body and alleviate him from the pain when waking up from his coma. She wished that Ritsuka could open his eyes without feeling any kind of uncomfortable ache, as if he had just regularly woke up from his bed.

"I myself would go there to help it out but I simply can't abandon these soldiers here. I fear of what could happen to them in my absence." Nightingale didn't want to take that risk, not feeling confident in leaving the camp alone without her aid.

Having an idea in her mind, Nala faced the nurse. Ritsuka looked after her. So now she would look after him. "I could-"

"I could go there!" Peko exclaimed suddenly." I can get the meds and other supplies that the camp needs!" Peko said it fast, cutting off Nala, much to her own surprise. Mash and Romani also didn't seemed expecting such declartion from the boy. Nightingale's reaction was only of a slight surprise.

"Peko?" Nala stared torwards her brother.

"But it can be way too dangerous if you go alone!" Mash told him.

"I know it! I'm aware of that!" Peko responded. "But...I know without a doubt, if any of us swapped places with Ritsuka, he would do the same for us! He is my friend and leader, and I failed to save him from that cannonball." Peko took a step closer to the bed, staring to the master of humanity. "As compensation, I will make sure to clear every last shred of pain and scars on his body to the point he will wake up feeling like that damage had never happened! Not only for him, but for the other wounded soldiers here too, Miss Nightingale!" He stared to Nightingale who was standing by his side. "They don't deserve to be suffering like this for fighting for their homes! I will come back with the meds they desperatly need!"

"And? You think you are the only one who worries about Ritsuka, you idiot?" Nala told him, slapping her sibling's back.

"OW! My back!"

"As if you alone would be able to bring all of the supplies to the camp in a journey of kilimoters you dumb-dumb! I'm going too!" Nala announced, also expressing her desire to see Ritsuka well.

"But I also thought of bringing you with me! That slap was unnecessary!" Peko replied back, not opposing to his sister's volunteering but disliking how she acted before letting him finish.

"Oh!...Eh, sorry about that." Nala smiled clumsly, apologizing for her impulses.

"Still, I'm not sure if only sending you two would be the best thing to do." Mash speaked, not agreeing fully with the twin's idea. "The path could be way too long and with loads of enemies to attack you. If you're going, I'm going as well!"

Peko denied, being against it. "Someone needs to stay here to look out for Ritsuka. At least one of us has to make sure nothing bad happens to him while the rest are away."

Nala nodded. "And since you are his servant, I think that job couldn't apply to a more fitting person than you Mash."

"But Solomon is still after you! What if he decides to show up when you two are alone?" Mash argued back.

"Hm...!" Peko didn't know what to answer immediatly, realizing that aspect of Mash's concern could be ver well true. Knowing that the Mage King probably still wanted him and Nala dead, the possibility of him showing up to finish off the twins bared a very high risk of going alone, getting exposed and vulnrable to Solomon's intentions. Hesitating, and taking that into account, Peko tried to speak.

"So what if Solomon appears?!" Nala shouted. "Yes, he might have kicked our asses before recently, but that doesn't mean I will sit here and do nothing to help Ritsuka and everybody else!" She stepped up. "We are aware of the danger that it is to go alone! But we can handle it Mash! I promise you that we do!"

Not giving a reply, Mash stared to Nightingale who stared back at the shielder.

"Sorry, but I shall not intervene in a topic that envolves your group. This is between you." Nightingale responded, abstaining herself from participating on the subject.

Feeling a little more sure, thanks to his sister's words, Peko begun to talk. "Don't worry about us Mash. We will be here with the supplies before Ritsuka wakes up and everything. Make sure to take care of him alongside Miss Nightingale in the meantime please." He stared to to the Shielder with supplicant but also determined eyes. "I beg you."

Thinking for a moment, Mash looked up to the hologram of Romani, noticing the doctor as been silent for some time now. "What do you think, doctor?" She asked. After all he was the director and it was up to him to decide wether Peko and Nala would have the permission to go on their way to collect the supplements and other items.

Having his back facing everyone on the tent, Romani would rub his own chin and bite the tip of his thumb, reflecting if he should give the trust of such task to Peko and Nala. "You two...Just answer me this, alright?" He speaked to the twins, slightly rising his head.

"Alright."

"Sure."

"Do you promise to always stay in contact and not get hurt?" Romani asked, turning around to face the two kids when making the question.

Both ended up nodding.

"We promise." Peko told him.

"We'll make sure to notify you at every possibility." Nala added.

"Good to hear. But one more thing." Romani stared at the two with a serious face. "If Solomon does indeed appear, promise you won't fight him. Just don't. You already saw what he was capable of." He warned them. "Run away instead. No matter how coward it seems, you'll have to flee if you see him."

Peko and Nala both felt the weight of Romani's words in that statement. To say it with such tone and expression, it was certain that Romani wanted them to have that warning stuck in their minds and follow it. And they really couldn't blame him. As the director, he had to make sure this mission wouldn't go further south after the accident with Ritsuka at the beggining. This was a question of survival. Their survival which Romani wished to keep byhaving the two not plunge themselves into huge perils.

"U-Understood." Peko said first.

"Roger that." Nala also said. Despite she didn't loved the idea of running away from a battle, she recognized that Solomon was someone to better avoid.

"Then, you have my authorization to go. Grab the meds from that town and come back with them as quick as possible." Romani gave the order. "Mash, you stay here with Nightingale, nursing Fujimaru and other soldiers back to health."

"But doctor..." Mash whispered, still thinking that it wouldn't be the best idea to send Peko and Nala alone. Or perhaps, she was just being a bit pessimistic. "No. As a team, I have to believe in them and their capabilities. Soldiers lives are in line here as well as master's body condition. I'll do my role as Peko and Nala also do theirs." She looked at Romani. "Understood doctor. I'll check master's vitals every couple of hours until he wakes up."

"And we better get going as well." Peko talked before glaring at the unconscious Ritsuka on the bed. "Sit tight Ritsuka! After everything you've done for me, it's my turn to help you!"

Nala meanwhile softly placed her hand over the blanket covering Ritsuka's chest, smiling to him. "We will be right back. Soon enough to see you wake up and for all of us to commemorate together with plenty of food!"

Peko stepped right next to his sister. "Yeah. Wish us luck Ritsuka." He also smiled, staring to Mash, Romani and Nightingale. "Hope all of you do!"

"We will. Take care and be careful you two." Mash said, smiling back at them. "Remember, we are counting on you. And I'm sure you can do this, Peko, Nala."

"Fou fou!" Fou appeared on Mash's shoulder, also incitivating the two kids.

"Hehe, thanks Mash." Peko replied.

"We won't let you down!" Nala said with confidence.

"You may want to bring some food with you along the way in case of hunger." Romani advised. "So perhaps check if you guys have evrything in check before leaving the camp."

"Well said doc! We can't forget about that!" Peko replied.

"Also, if you are fine with it, would you mind some soldiers to accompany you torwards the town?" Nightingale offered. "They know the way that leads to it as well as they could carry the meds for you on the way back."

"Hmm, that doesn't sounds like a bad idea." Nala replied.

"Yeah. That could be of an useful help to us." Peko also speaked.

"Better than going alone if I say so myself." Romani commented.

"Eitherway, are you ready for it Peko?" Nala asked to her brother, opening her hand for an handshake.

"Eh! Ready!" Peko told her, closing his hand on hers, doing the handshake.


One Day Ago

"Wow! I wasn't expecting them to offer us this much supplies!" Peko exclaimed, staring to the sled behind him, full of meds and other necessities, being covered by a blanket and tied to the sled by some ropes.

"I think you could say this was the extra reward for a job well done." Nala told him with a big smile, putting her hands behind her back while walking on a small tilted cliff alongside her brother and three other soldiers, with one of them pushing the sleigh.

"Ah, you two kids performed really well back there. You didn't gave the enemy troops much chance." The oldest looking of the soldiers, who also was on the front of the group, told them.

"It's amazin' to think two small beans like ya could be able to fight well with some swords." Another soldier, one to their left, said.

Peko rubbed the back of his hair, feeling way too flattered by the comments. "J-Jeez, we just drove the enemy away. Nothing of special about it."

Nala on the other hand fully accepted the praise with a glee and smirk. "Hm hm! Thank you very much. It comes with the training and experience."

"You said it! The situation back there was looking dire until you arrived. I've never saw the enemy back off that quick." The third soldier speaked, being the one pushing the sled by the rope. "We have here enough supply to boost up the others moral back at the camp."

"And fortunately enough to treat the wounds of everyone." Peko said, thinking mainly of Ritsuka.

"I really can't wait to reach the camp. I've been walking for so looooooong now." Nala stretched a bit, playing with a bang of her hair. "How much long until there?"

"Hmm, I'd say in some couple of hours. I remember when we past those trees on our way to the town." The older soldier said, staring at the wood of tall trees to the side of the small cliff.

"Nice to hear that." Nala let out a tired breath. "I am feeling so hungry now..."

"No one told you to eat all those carrots when we made a stop by the river." Peko reprimanded his sister.

"But if I didn't eat it they would end up rotting!" Nala tried to justify.

"Then you could have shared some with us!" Peko told her.

"But I was very hungry!"

"And guess what now: You are hungry again!"

"My metabolism works very fast! Don't blame me!"

"Can't you at least create food on your own by clapping your hands? Why haven't you done that yet?"

"Because it tastes terribly bland!"

"So you admit your cooking sucks!"

"No! I just don't like it myself! That's very different!"

"How exactly?"

The three soldiers just looked at the sibling duo with nervous smiles, hearing their squabble having seemingly no end.

"Meh, forget it." Peko said, putting an end to the discussion. "Just promise you won't eat all of the food when we get back to the camp to celebrate."

"Of course I won't do that. I'll let Ritsuka eat the majority." Nala told her brother, a smile on her face. "There is no better way to celebrate from having escaped death! He really does have a devil's luck." She giggled.

"And? You don't have one too?" Peko replied happily, playing with her.

"Hey! Look who's talking!" Nala put her arm over Peko's shoulder, stretching one of her brother's cheek, taking no actual offense to what he said.

"Hehe! Perhaps we are all lucky in the end." Peko responded. "But as long as we have that factor throughout the entire journey, I don't mind it."

"Can you imagine Ritsuka's face when he discovers he survived to a cannonball?" Nala thought. "I bet he will be like 'Hmm, not the dangerest thing I survived by far'." The girl tried to immitate Ritsuka's voice, making Peko laugh.

"Or-Or he will say 'Yeah. Another normal day for me'." Peko said, joking as well. Both he and Nala couldn't wait to see Ritsuka up and well again. They talked with Romani an hour ago, informing him of their current situation as the doctor also shared the status of Mash and everyone else at the camp. If Nightingale's veridict was correct, Ritsuka would wake up tomorrow.

Continuing to take more steps on their path, everything was nice and smooth until the group would met an unexpected obstacle on the way. Taking a turn, they saw a blockade full of boulders obstructing the path ahead, much to everyone's confusion.

"Huh? What are all these boulders doing here?" Peko asked.

"They certainly weren't here on our travel to the town at first." The older soldier said, getting closer to inspect it.

"Could they have slipped down from the hill?" Nala said, looking to the tall rocky hill that stood on their right.

"Doubt it. The hill doesn't seem to have any signs of landlside." One of the other two soldiers responded.

The older soldier begun taking away some smaller stones from the blockade. "Well, I think we should disscuss that later. Let's clear this out instead." He said, taking out another stone.

Agreeing with his words, Peko, Nala and the other two soldiers were about to approach and help on moving the boulders away.

"Oi, oi, oi. I was about to use those for some exercise."

A voice talked from nowhere, gaining their attention.

"Hm? A voice?" Nala slightly lifted her head, thinking it had came from the boulders direction, with everyone doing the same.

"W-What?" The older soldier, who was the closest to the sound, looked up to the pilled up mount of rocks and boulders to see a large, intimidating man with a giant red spear and lizard tail with spikes sitting at the top of it.

Looking deeply on the man's face, thinking he had heard and saw that voice and face before. "Wait. He reminds me of someone..."

The older soldier immediatly went for his rifle, pointing it at the menacing man. "W-Who the heck are you?! Are you a-" And he was gone. The soldier didn't even had the opportunity to pull the trigger as his head was blasted off by the man who quickly descended from the place where he was sitting.

"Oh well. I think you guys should do as replacement." Cú Alter said, grinning as the blood was spilled everywhere.

"!" Peko's eyes widened in terror while some drops of blood slowly reached his face. It was too quick to process it right. The headless corpse of the soldier fell to the ground as they all stood in shock.

"Nghn! How-" The second soldier tried to aim torwards Cú Alter and shoot, yet, his reflexes weren't fast enough as he too was killed off in a quick second by the servant's spear, now standing literally by Peko and Nala's side.

The third and remaining soldier tried to fend off against Cú Alter, terrified by the speed he used to kill his companions. "G-Go away!" He fired his rifle at the servant, who easily repelled it with a simple swing from his tail, before finishing with the soldier by using the same tail. In the space of two or three seconds, he had already killed three of them, making only Peko and Nala the ones left.

"And then, there was only two." Cú Alter said coldly, looking down at the twins with murderous intent.

Being closer, Peko saw better the facial features of the servant. The strains of blue hair coming out from the hood. The red eyes. Peko's mind clicked in fright as the boy realized whom he might could be looking at. "...Cú?"

"Hm!" Not saying anything, Nala quickly snapped out from her own freeze, grabbing Peko's hand and and the rope attached to the sled with her other arm. Almost in a flash, she avoided Cú Alter's attack and proceeded to slide down the cliff alongside Peko and the sled. "We have to run!" She shouted to Peko as the two reached the bottom of the cliff, with Nala dragging both Peko and the sled into the woods.

Cú Alter watched it from the top of the cliff. "Looks like the training isn't quite over yet."

Running like the wind, Nala eventually stopped, with her and Peko having fled deep into the woods. "There..." She panted, letting go the rope from the sled. "We must have got some good distance away from him."

"..." Peko didn't respond, instead leaning against a log of a tree behind him, sitting down. apparently still in shock.

"Hm? Peko! Snap out of it!" Nala shaked him by the sholders, taking him out from his freeze state.

"A-Ah! We...We escaped him, haven't we?" Peko finally talked, passing his hand on his own bloodstained face.

"That's what I like to think." Nala responded, checking if not a single item had fallen from the sled.

"That person didn't looked like Cú." Peko stared at the blood now on the palm of his hand. "It was Cú. But..."

"It's almost hard to believe, isn't it?" Nala speaked what Peko was trying to say. "I got as shocked as you. The Cú we met at Fuyuki wasn't like this."

"Which makes it even harder to believe someone like him would be killing people so violently and coldly." Peko said, remembering of the Irish hero they met on the destroyed flaming city of Fuyuki. Even if it wasn't for a long time, Peko remembered him as someone selfless, friendly and benevolent. And now to allegedly see that same person looking so menacing and hostile, was like getting hit by a moving truck. "It scares me. The way how he just dismissed those three soldiers that had accompanied us till now." Peko admitted to his sister.

Nala could feel and understand her brother's anxiety. She also felt it back there upon seeing the servant's merciless killing. But now it wasn't time to dread about it. "I wish we could have avoided that. But we can still finish this!" She said, grabbing the rope attached to the sled, showing it to Peko. "We can still deliver all of this meds to Ritsuka and everyone else at the camp! We won't make the other's journey be in vain."

His sister's words helped Peko's moral to get slightly better, getting back on his feet. "You're right. Nothing is still lost."

A loud bang was heard in the distance, with a noise of trees falling to the ground. It was the sign of bad news.

"Aren't you going to show up? I don't have all day!" The voice of Cú Alter speaked. The spearman was now in the woods as well, hunting the two down.

"Crap! He's already here?!" Nala cursed, altough not to loud in order to not be heard by the enemy servant.

Peko sweated a bit, hearing the footsteps of Cú Alter in the surrounding area. "What do we do now?!"

"I warn you that I'm not in the mood for an hide and seek. The only part I care about is the fight." Cú Alter tried to lure them out, slashing a couple of tall trees in his way. He knew that the twins couldn't be too far, having fled to here.

Peko coruched down, putting his hands on the head, trying to maintain his calm. Nala was standing next to him, slightly peaking behind the log as a way to see where Cú Alter was and if he was approaching them. Some drops of sweat were also visible on the girl.

"He isn't Solomon but..." Peko could tell by the slight demonstration of the servant's capabilities, that Cú Alter was a dangerous foe. His evil and monstruous appearence only adding more to that factor. "Can we two be enough to beat him?" Peko looked to the sled by his side. Perhaps the most rational thing to do here would be to run away torwards the camp with the slad while hoping to foil the servant. But with how quick the spearman entered the woods, Peko feared that trying to flee for as long as possible would only make him and Nala easy targets, giving their location away.

"My patience is draining." Cú Alter announced, making sure to sound annoyed to make the message clear. One way or another, he would find them.

Peko closed his eyes, hearing the servant's words from afar. They had to act fast. "C'mon Peko! Think of something! Think Think Think! What would Ritsuka and Mash do if they where here? What would they say? How would Ritsuka react to this?"

Ending her peeping behind the tree's trunk, Nala knew they couldn't be hiding here for much longer. "I don't like how things are about to turn out." She then moved her eyes to stare at her brother. "Any sugges-"

"Thinkthinkthinkthinkthinkthink!" Peko repeatedly said the world while slapping his own face at an insane speed, much to Nala's bewilderment.

"WHY ARE YOU HITTING YOURSELF LIKE THAT!?" Nala shouted comically.

Finishing the slaps, Peko squeezed his two cheeks, attempting to come up with something. "Aha! I got it!" Peko put a fist on his other hand, having an idea.

"Thought of a plan?" Nala asked him.

Peko nodded to her. "Here's what we're gonna do."

"Okay. I've wasted more than enough time with you." Cú Alter declared, seeing that the two kids wouldn't appear before him to fight. "You could always told me you were too much occupied pissing in your pants instead. Hiding won't help at all in the end." He said, beginning to charge his spear. As he was in the process of doing that, a roar from a furious bear sounded behind the servant, probably upset for seeing his lair being destroyed. The wild animal jump torwards Cú Alter with the paws ready to attack.

And nearby, Peko had just grabbed the rope from the sled and sat down, not having moved away from his hidden spot. "I hope this works" Hearing some dying noises, Peko was jumpscared by the carcass of the bear falling to the side of the tree, appearing to him. The boy couldn't even look at the dead animal's wounds for too long as the tree was completely cut horizontally, with Cú Alter standing behind it.

"There you are." The celtic spearman grinned as he finally had located Peko. But he didn't count that what he just done, was a signal for the boy.

Altough caught in surprise in the first second, Peko quickly regained his composure, summoning a shinning ball of light in the tip of his finger. "Take this!"

"What are y-ggngh!?" Seein Peko aiming his finger to the ground near his feet, Cú Alter was caught off guard the moment the ball of light exploded into a huge bright bang, almost blinding his eyes.

Wanting to take chance of the stun, Peko summoned his sword, swinging it at Cú Alter. "Take this!"

However, the spearman reacted fast enough to deflect it with his own weapon.

And there it was. He had bite the bait. "Great! His back is exposed! Your turn Nala!"

From one of the tall trees above, a glimmer flickered, being nothing more than Nala jumping from one of the branches and descending with her sword torwards Cú Alter's back. "I have to hit the center! That's where the Spirit Core is! If I pierce it, we win almost immediatly!" The girl aimed her sword to that region of the servant's open back. If she landed the hit, this battle would be over before it even started. It was only one chance and a slim one, but worth the risk.

And as it seemed Nala was about to pierce the blade on Cú Alter's skin as she got closer to the ground, the servant proved to be an efficient warrior, doing a quick turn around and grabbing Nala's body before she could strike, much to her and Peko's shock. "Keh! Trying to play tricks on me?" Cú Alter then violently threw Nala's body in the direction of some trees, blasting them off.

"GYAAH!"

"Nala!" Peko exclaimed, taking a step forward before having his face bashed by the servant's lizard tail, knocking him to the ground. "Guh!"

"You really thought those sort of things would really work one me?" Cú Alter asked, slightly indignated as he saw Peko trying to get back up from the ground, with blood already falling from his forhead.

"G-gnghm..." Regaining his balance, Peko shook off the diziness his head suffered from the hit of Cú Alter's tail, pointing his sword to the servant.

"Say, is this your first time? Because it looks like it." Cú Alter cackled, mocking the boy's effort to appear calm and collected in front of him, seeing the clear trembling on his legs. "Just a warning. No matter who is my enemy, I don't go easy on anyone." His smile widened a bit, this warning feeling more like a threat.

A threat that make Peko have second thoughts and raise his nervousism. He was counting on that plan of his to work but since that it didn't, he now had to fight against this beast and monster of the legendary irish hero from the celtic myths. One that had made it clear in having no problem in being ruthless to his opponents. Such aura and intimidating posture made Peko remember of Solomon. How much he feared the hopelessness of the situation he and the rest of the Chaldea group felt in that moment. The towering shadow of Cú Alter made Peko look like an ant, with the boy even taking a step backwards out of fear.

"I'm glad you want to become stronger and find your dad. Never let go of those things. And you better become stronger next time we meet, do you hear me?"

Bleach OST- Invasion

"!" Peko corrected his mistake, going back to put his foot forward. He couldn't be a coward or weakling here, wipping and begging while running away from danger. If he wanted to know who he truly was, reunite with his parents, see his home and keep his promise to Cú, the one who motivated him to make the first step to improvement, then Peko had to confront the other Cú that stood in front of him as an obstacle for all of those objectives. "I also won't back down!" Peko exclaimed, thightening the grip on his sword.

Cú Alter laughed shortly at that statement. "Hope those words actually mean something and isn't just pure emotional bullshit. It's hard to have a fight that lasts longer than a minute nowdays."

Moving his legs, Peko rushed torwards Cú Alter, going for a slash on the spearman's torso. The servant on the other hand let the boy attack has much as he wanted, blocking all of the upcoming hits. Once he decided Peko's turn was over, Cú Alter fought back, swinging his spear with extreme velocity and brute strenght, forcing Peko to dodge the attacks because blocking them almost made him lose balance.

Peko thought of counter attacking by firing a light bullet to Cú Alter's face, a thing the servant easily parried by tilting his head to the side before punching Peko in the face, sending him flying against a tree behind him.

"GRUGHRHH!" Peko coughed, lifting his head while blood came out from his nose and mouth, showing how powerful Cú Alter's punch was. Still, Peko wouldn't give up, raising his arm and pointing his finger at the servant, firing a more powerful light bullet.

"Luminary Route!"

Unfortunately, his enemy blocked it with his spear without doing much effort. "A bit lacking." He said. So far, Cú Alter had only been testing Peko's abilities, to which he wasn't that much impressed. Moving his eyesight to the side, the celtic warrior noticed the sled with a good amount of supplies on it. "Hmm, are those for someone?" He asked with a malicious smile, not having to think very hard on who the receiver of all those meds and ammunitions were. "It'd be a shame if they ended up being destroyed."

"Hm! You wish!" Peko replied, getting back on his feet, ready to continue the fight while stepping on front of the sled.

However Cú Alter changed targets. Instead of heading torwards Peko, the spearman made a quick movement, launching his weapon to the other enemy that was coming for him from behind, having felt the presence.

Nala, who had came in a sprint from afar ever since she suffered that hit, dodged the spear by bending her back and proceeded to go for a drop kick on the servant's stomach, making Cú Alter tank the hit with his bare arm. "You'll have to get past over our bodies first!" She yelled, having heard what the servant planned to do with the sled.

"Keh eh eh. If you say so." Cú Alter shrugged off her kick, with Nala landing back on the ground next to Peko. "Whtever makes this more challenging!" He called back his spear, striking it to the ground. This was a battle that got a bit of intrest in him.

"Are you okay Peko?" Nala asked to her brother, seeing his bloody nose.

"Y-Yeah. It ain't that broken." Peko replied, touching it to wipe off some blood. "How about you?"

"Up and ready." Nala responded.

The two siblings then looked at Cú Alter and jumped torwards him, with Nala going infront. She tried to go for the servant's neck but Cú Alter blocked it perfectly. Peko then came right behind, about to hit the servant on his right leg. But once again the spearman proved his high agility by blocking the boy's attack with a simple swing of his spear. Both Peko and Nala decided to gang up on him, attacking almost coordinated and at the exact same time, trying their best to land an hit on Cú Alter.

"NHM!" Nala clashed her sword with his spear, making sparks fly. But overpowering the little girl, Cú Alter broke her defense and hit Nala with the non-sharp part of the Gáe Bolg, pushing her away.

Peko appeared on Cú Alter's right , firing another light bullet at him, with the servant moving his head away again. But that's what Peko expected, seeing Nala redirect the bullet back to the servant who blocked it. But the boy wasn't over yet, sending more projectiles to Cú Alter.

The spearman blocked some and dodged the others. But the ones he had dodge, Nala would ricochet them back at him, forcing Cú Alter to move and block more quickly, even using some trees as shields. It seemed the twins were handling this fight pretty well.

Thinking that the enemy would start feeling exhausted anytime soon, Nala dashed at Cú Alter, prepared to to slash him.

"Precise Stroke!"

"Heh...Not bad." Cú Alter grinned all of a sudden, canceling Nala's attack with a simple yet powerful movement of his Gáe Bolg, leaving her exposed.

"What-!?"

"But playtime is over." Saying that, Cú Alter thrusted his knee on Nala's stomach, causing great impact inside her body.

"Blurghg!?" Nala's eyes almost faded out as she coughed blood from her mouth and was sent flying some meters away.

"How-nghg!" And not even in a second, Peko saw the enemy close to him, almost not giving a chance for the boy to block the punch with his sword. But Peko had reacted so late to such fast attack that his defense was immediatly broken, alongside some pain on the bones of his hand. Cú Alter took the opportunity and slashed Peko on the chest with his spear, dealing quite the damage as the boy fell to the ground.

"Hey, Peko, Nala. I'd like to know where are-" The hologram of Romani appeared in the middle of all of this, wanting to know of the twins current situation. And he got the unpleasent answer once he saw Peko bleeding on the ground as well as Nala some feet away, trying to get up. "WHAT'S HAPPENING HERE?!"

"Having some...difficulties doc." Peko told to Romani as he tried to stand up, an arm pressing over the recent cut made on his chest.

"Who's this? Also looking to get torned into shreds?" Cú Alter speaked torwards Romani, seeing a new person appearing in the middle of the fight.

Romani on the other hand gasped when he saw the servant the twins were fighting. "His looks and the readings I'm getting on the monitor...It's that Cú Chulainn?"

"I also think so..." Peko told the doctor, using his own sword as support to maintain equilibrium. "But I don't get it. Cú Chulainn...The true Cú Chulainn is supposed to be a hero! A good person with values! That respected and cared for others!" He shouted, directing those words to Cú Alter. "How can you be that person if you can kill innocent people with such joy!?"

"Hmm, joy?" Cú Alter stared at Peko a bit confused before cackling. "Nah, you got all messed up kiddo. Fighting and killing simpletons left and right isn't a thing that brings me pure ecstasy altough I admit I may enjoy a little. As for all you knew about Cú Chulainn and his morals of being the celtic hero and Ireland's Child of Light ...Such things bare no meaning to me." Cú Alter said with a wicked smile, stating how different he was from the Cú Chulainn Peko had met before.

"Then you are an alternative variation of that servant we once knew." Romani said, figuring out the enemy's identity.

"Of course! The real Cú Chulainn would never be a monster like you!" Peko exclaimed.

"Hey now, is it so wrong for wanting to distanciate from your original form?" Cú Alter replied.

"Like that...will excuse you from killing those soldiers!" Nala exclaimed, approaching from behind Peko and Romani's hologram, with a tight grip on her own shoulder.

"Still sobbing about it? No worries. Soon enough I'll make you join them." Cú Alter smirked, powering his spear.

"Careful! Looks like he's up to something!" Romani warned both the two siblings. A warning that couldn't predict what was about to come.

With a swing, Cú Alter's Gáe Bolg made a giant slash on the ground, heading torwards Peko and Nala who both jumped out of the devastating attack's way. The slash was so powerful that it had created a fissure and tear apart countless trees in front of it.

"S-Such power..." Peko commented upon the destruction Cú Alter caused with a single move. Looking to the left, Peko saw the sled had thankfully escaped unharmed, still being relatively close to him. The boy went back on his feet, wanting to make sure the sled would still be intact.

"Behind you Peko!" Romani exclaimed in alarm.

"Eh?" Peko couldn't do anything as he felt the strong impact of Cú Alter's tail bashing his body, throwing him into a treat. Peko felt a good number of bones cracking in that moment.

"Oi oi. Have you forgotten you where still in a fight?" Cú Alter taunted, staring at his injured enemy. "We aren't over yet."

"Gnngh..!" Peko tried to get up, stumbling before succedding it on a second try, altough with much difficulty. He was feeling his energy slipping away, almost having no stamina or mana to fight back, being too injured to do that.

Romani knew that. "Peko! Just grab the sled and run away! Don't fight him! It isn't worth it!"

Despite that, Peko refused Romani's plead. He had to defeat Cú Alter for the good of everyone. But once he saw the servant approaching, his big stature, his menacing body and aura in the air, Peko begun to fumble. His legs and arms shaking the more steps Cú Alter would take torwards him. "I...I can't..." Even his sword was trembling as drop of sweats fell from Peko's face. The more Peko would look at those grotesque features on Cú Alter's body, that face of a violent monster ready to kill its prey, the more Peko's heart would beat in dread and pressure would be put on his body. "I can't fight this thing!"

Having succumbed to fear, Peko gave ears to what Romani said and decided to run torwards the sled. But that only made the things easier for Cú Alter who slashed one of Peko's legs, making the boy fall to the ground.

"How pitiful." The spearman talked, staring down at the beaten Peko on the ground, how much he cried in pain. "Let's not prolong this then." He said, lifting up his Gáe Bolg to finish him off.

"No! Don't do it!" Romani yelled, unable to do anything but just watch.

"P-Please..." Peko begged weakly on the ground, weakly rising his hand torwards Cú Alter, in the brink of tears. "I don't...wanna die..."

"Get away from him!" An enraged Nala came from behind, lashing at Cú Alter, preventing him from killing her brother.

Cú Alter changed his focus to Nala in an instant, tanking her attack. "Ah, I almost forgot about you! At least let's see if you last more than him!" Cú Alter said with a grin.

Nala stepped down, standing in front of Peko and the sled, protecting him. "Grab the sled and go Peko! I'll hold him back!"

"S-Sis..." Peko mumbled, a tiny smile appearing on his face while tears exited from his eyes. "Y-Yeah...That's right. You are always there for me. You don't cry unlike me. Always looking out for my safety. Always fighting till the end. You protect me more than I protect you..."

"Wouldn't be better if you grabbed Peko and the sled and run away!? There's no point fighting him!" Romani said to Nala, trying to convince her to abandon the fight.

"No. If we do he'll either catch us or will end up finding the camp by chasing us." Nala justified it to the doctor. "I'll have to defeat him, right here and now."

"Tsk! It is either run away together or run away solo while the other takes all the struggle." Cú Alter shaked his head in dissaproval. "It's all but a weakling's mentality."

"Let me show the 'weakling's mentality' to you then!" Nala exclaimed dashing at Cú Alter, attempting to slash him. Despite the enemy having defended that, Nala continue to attack, not taking a single second to breath. She had to buy as much time as possible to Peko. So everytime she swinged her sword for an attack, on the next second she was already doing another, almost seeming like she just couldnt run out of energy. The girl would attack the spearman from all sides, not wanting him to give any room to fight back. Wanting to keep her brother save was the motivation.

"Nala seems to be cornering Cú Alter with those attacks." Romani noted, seeing the fight. "Perhaps she will be able to defeat him!"

Cú Alter was starting to get annoyed by the assault of Nala's attacks, not having stop from defending yet. "Grrr, how annoying!" Deciding to have his turn, Cú Alter directed his spear torwards Nala, about to pierce her in the head.

"Air Step!"

Gracefully, Nala evaded Gáe Bolg, getting Cú Alter's opened for an attack, charging her sword with a brilliant light, aiming it to the servant's head.

"That's it! He's open!" Romani exclaimed, a hope burning inside him that if Nala went for a clean cut, she might could win this fight.

"Ghgrhgh!..."

However, Nala didn't counted for the servant's tail, who sneakily went to her left side and pierced the girl in the abdomen before slamming her on the ground. "Annoying brat...!" Cú Alter hissed, grabbing Nala's body and slamming it one the ground once. Twice. Thrice, before violently bashing it against a tree.

"A..h...ah..." Nala's eyes lost their soul as the girl stared half dead at the nothingness, with her hair no longer tied by the blue ribbon. Feeling something getting loose around her pulse, Nala weakly moved her arm, putting it in front of her face. The seashell bracelet she had made was now broken to pieces. A gift for herself and Mash. Gone. Letting the arm fall limp on her lap, Nala still went to stand up again, leaning against the tree's trunk to help her.

Cú Alter stared at her, prepared for whatever she would try next. Nala didn't said anything. Her legs took one step. And then another. And then the poor girl fell face flat into the ground, all the aching and suffering her body was feeling being too much to bare anylonge.

"..." A defining and tragic silence stood in the area, with Romani looking at the situation agape. Peko and Nala couldn't do anything. Both outmatched and bested by Cú Alter who stood pretty much unhurt, having come out as the winner. "Hmm, this was already getting ridiculous." He excercised his arms a bit before turning around. "Well, time to destroy that sled." But then he was met by an intresting scenario, causing him to smirk. "Oh? What is this?"

Inazuma Eleven OST- The Thoughts of Eleven

Right in front of him, Peko was covering the supplies on the sled using his own body. "I...won't let you destroy these..!"

"Aah, I see. Still wanting to get more?" Cú Alter laughed, walking torwards the boy.

Romani tried to get the servant's attention. "HEY! LOOK AT ME YOU GIANT LIZARD! YOU HAVEN'T FOUGHT ME YET!"

Cú Alter smirked, looking at the doctor. "Why waste time with you? I know you aren't really here. What a way to be a coward."

"..." Romani stood silent, the words the servant used having messed with him.

"N..No...Peko..." Nala watched Cú Alter head torwards her brother, having no energy left to raise from the ground. "S...Save yourself...Please..."

But Peko continued hugged to the sled. To the items that Ritsuka and the other soldiers at the camp needed. He wouldn't let the grip over them go for nothing. Not when even the scary and threatening shadow of Cú Alter covered him.

"Is all that random medicine and ammunition important for a kid like you?" Cú Alter asked, wanting to know why Peko was so determined to protect those things from him.

"I...I have a friend...Who needs them...And others who do urgently..." Peko said tightening his hands on the blanket that covered the items. "He...He gave me an opportunity...He trusts me...He trusts me to deliver all these things and save all those lives!" The boy responded loud and clear despite the internal pain his bones and muscles were all feeling. "We made a promise...that we will see the end of this together...All of us...He won't leave anyone behind! And I...I also won't leave him behind!"

"A friend eh? How emotional." Cú Alter mocked Peko, slightly lifting his leg. "Gonna visit him afterwards." He then stepped his foot on Peko's body agressively.

"PEKO!" Romani shouted terrified.

Neverthless, Peko still didn't let go off the sled. Not even when Cú Alter stepped on him a second time, trying to squeeze his body. He still remained firm.

"Hi there! Name's Ritsuka Fuji-"

"Thank you for saving us! Thank you! Thank you so much!"

His bones cracked more, being stepped a third time.

"H-Hey. One 'thank you' is enough."

A fourth time.

"You are safe now. Don't need to be scared anymore."

A fifth time.

"I can sense it in you."

A sixth time.

"That desire to change."

A seventh time.

"To become stronger."

An eight time.

"To protect what matters to you."

A ninth, tenth and eleventh time.

"R...Rits...uka..."

Ultimately, Peko couldn't withold the pain anymore, his remaining strenght fading away as he let go off the sled, falling to the ground.

"Stop it already! He's already down you freak!" Romani shouted at Cú Alter, not being capable to endure the sight of Peko's suffering. Even Nala, who hadn't the strenght to speak, was sobbing silently.

"Please...Stop it...He's my brother..."

Thankfully for them, Cú Alter finally stopped, but not because he obeyed to Romani's begging. He just felt that was enough. "Eh, quite the persistent cockroach."

"Y...you..re...the roach..."

"Hm?" Slightly surprised, the spearman looked down to see Peko still breathing and talking, tears running down his eyes. "Care to repeat that?" He grabbed the boy the neck, lifting up his entire body. "I couldn't quite hear it."

"You are...weak..." Peko said.

"Hm? Sorry? Why exactly?" Cú Alter questioned, tightning his hand around Peko's neck. The boy's insolence to dare say that to his face and in such damaged state.

"B-Because...there's nothing wrong...with knowing your limits..." Peko looked at Cú Alter's face as a burst of tears fell from his eyes and emotions runned through his mind. A courage that shaped inside him for what he was about to say. "But...to go after people weaker than you...who can't defend themselves...for mere enjoyment. That's the true weakling's mentality!"

"!" Cú Alter's smile twitched for a second, finding mockery on Peko's words. How could someone so small, weak and insignificant say he was the weakling here? "I think your brain is no longer working pipsqueak." The spearman moved his hand to Peko's face, holding his body by the boy's head now. "Better we end that problem for good." He said, starting to squeeze Peko's skull.

The boy didn't even had a single ounce of energy to fight back. He couldn't do anything to fight back his doom.

Neither could Romani nor Nala.

"Oi, what are you doing? Stop that." Romani said with a tingling sensation of fear on his voice, dreading for the worst.

"S...Stop..."

The grip got tighter.

"Stop it! Stop that now!"

"Stop...Stop.."

"I told you to stop it!"

"Stop...Stop!..."

And tighter.

"Stop dammit! He won't survive already! Don't need to go that far!"

"Stop!...Stop!"

And tighter.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

And tighter.

"STOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP!"
"STOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOP!"

And from the middle of the trees, came the unexpected. A single bright shine that charged at an high velocity torwards Cú Alter, impaling the arm that was holding Peko. A red spear, similar to Gáe Bolg.

"W-What?!" Cú Alter reacted in utter shock, letting go of Peko due to the blow. The red spear then came back from the place it was thrown, dissapearing far deep into the trees. That however was enough for Cú Alter to start theorizing who had threw that spear at him. "Such similar weapon. It could only be..." He didn't finished the line. Instead Cú Alter let out a furious grumble before quickly walking away from the place, not desiring to fight whoever was the owner of that spear now.

Now only Peko and Nala were present. Both seriously injured. Unable to even move their bodies.

"Hey! Hey! Peko! Nala! Can you still hear me?" Romani asked to them, largely worried about the two. "If you do please stay strong! Everything's gonna be okay! Please just try to hold on!" He said, barely containing his panic as he was fastly tapping on the keyboard.

"Pe...ko..." Crawling slowly, Nala tried her best to reach to her brother who didn't respond or reacted, lying on the ground already uncounscious. "Please...stay..." Already feeling her entire body heavy and with such struggle to move, Nala's fingers touched Peko's hand, in a last effort. "...Stay...with me...brother..." She uttered before finally collapsing, her vision going dark and her body limp like Peko.

"Nala? Nala! Don't-Don't close your eyes!" Romani shouted. "You two have to stay awake! For the sake of everyone! For Ritsuka and Mash! Stay awake please!" Romani pleaded pointlessly, looking at the unresponsive and motionless bodies of the two. "You can't die!" He punched his desk before putting the hands on his head, tearing up. "You two can't die...Not here please." He sobbed before starting to shout. "Leonardo! Come here immediatly! Contact Mash!"

Da Vinci entered quickly on the room, walking torwards Romani. "What's wrong? Why are you screaming like a craz-" Gasping, the inventor covered her mouth as her eyes widened in terror to the sight of the awful and concerning state Peko and Nala were in. "This is an emergency! We need all the staff available this instant and get their coordinates right away!" Da Vinci exclaimed, being as worried as Romani. "Connect with Mash and tell her in the meantime! We can't afford to lose them!"

As both Romani and Da Vinci worked tiredlessly on doing those things, they took their gazes away from the location Peko and Nala were in. And in the middle of such silence and calmness that was present on the forest now, the figure of a mysterious lady stepped out of the tree line, walking torwards the unconscious twins.


"And that's what happened." Nightingale finished her retelling to Ritsuka, who now stood in front of his two friends, having heard the entire thing without interrupting, waiting silently and paitiently till the end. The whole tent had been during the nurse's explanation of the event. And now that she had completed it, they felt it was okay to talk again. But they felt a certain difficulty to.

"I'm sorry master." Mash apologized again, knowing that hearing what happened to people important to him was rough. "I...I wished that this could have been avoided."

"I'm the one who wronged all of you." Romani speaked up. "In just a space of three days, I put three members of this team in risk of death. I should have done better." Romani put his hands together. "If you want me to be replaced, I can understand it."

"Doctor!" Mash stared at Romani. "You don't have to-" Hearing a sudden noise, Mash turned her head to look at Ritsuka taking away the shirt of his Chaldea Mystic Code. "Wh-what are you doing master?!"

Taking the shirt off, Ritsuka looked to his own skin. His own body. And indeed there was no scars or any other signs of damage on it. The skin was completely clean. Good as new. "DAMMIT!" In fury, Ritsuka punched the floor, surprising the other three. "Why?! Why they did that!? There was no need for it! I'm not worth all that risk!" He yelled, frustrated. "Crap! If I didn't got hit, none of this would have happened!" Tears begun to appear on his eyes. "They're like this because of me. Because I'm not good enough..."

Mash went immediatly by his side. "Don't think like that master! Nothing here was anyone's fault! We simply got hit with adversity and bad luck! I'm sure we can all surpass this moment!" She tried to comfort him.

"How Mash!? How!? If I wasn't such a weak average human, I wouldn't have been knocked out by a single cannonball! And Peko and Nala...They'd still be-"

"Blame yourself all you want, but I do not recommend such unhealthy way of coping." Nightingale cut him short. "They will still live. Nothing was lost because of you. Can't you see how much they value you for having gone through that? And you are here blaming and guiltying yourself because of it? Don't put down their efforts like that young man! They'd want you to smile! Not sob!" The nurse told him. "All that pain they went through was worth it. Of course they should have never experienced it in the first place. No child should. But it's thanks to that sacrifice that yours and other soldiers pain was cured!"

Ritsuka looked at her, wanting to believe in her words. But he wasn't able to. "And it's because they care about me that they got hurt. I would prefer to continue another day or two on the bed if it meant this wouldn't happen. If I was-"

"I..It's alright...Ritsuka..."

The voice catched everyone's attention, putting all their gazes on Peko's bed.

"It's alright...I'm just glad...you're okay..." Peko speaked, looking like he had temporarily regained his consciousness

"Peko?" Ritsuka got up, looking at the boy.

"Y-Yeah...Don't put...yourself down like that..." Nala speaked, having also recovered her consciousness. "Crying...doesn't suit you well..."

"Nala..." Ritsuka murmured, looking to the girl. He wanted to stay closer to them. Turning around to stare at Nightingale, the nurse must have had understood his feeling, giving approval for him to do so. "I'm here you two. Sorry for what you had to go through." He told to the twins, grabbing softly each one's hand while sitting between their beds. "Sorry for not having been there for you. That I...I couldn't have helped you."

"Don't be an idiot...Ritsuka..." Peko smiled, looking at his friend with his only good eye as the other was covered by the bandage. "I know...you and Mash...would've done the same for us..."

Nala giggled a bit. "You should have seen...the face of the enemy we fought...He fled right away with the tail between the legs...when we landed only a hit on him..."

That made Ritsuka break a little smile in his face. "I sure think you two must have fought well."

"Of course we did..." Peko said, feeling Ritsuka's hold on his hand. "We are all in this...until the end...remember?"

Ritsuka smile grew a bit. "Yeah. We are."

"And we're...gonna clear this Singularity...the same way we did with the others..." Nala speaked, slightly squeezing Ritsuka's hand. "Won't we?"

"Like always." Ritsuka told her.

"By each other's sides. No matter what." Mash approached to the two beds. "As a team."

"Fu fou!" Fou appeared on Mash's shoulder, agreeing with the shielder's statement.

Romani smiled a little on the background.

"Eh. That's what I suspected to hear..." Nala responded. "But first...I think I...need to...take a nap...and..." The girl didn't finished, having fallen back to her dormant state.

Ritsuka felt his other hand was now holding something more softer. Turning around, he saw that Peko had also went back to slumber.

"It seems they are recovering little by little, but not enough to be awake for long time periods." Nightingale informed, walking torwards Ritsuka and Mash. "Better let them rest for now and come back a later time to check on them."

Mash nodded politely. "Understood, Nightingale-san."

Ritsuka continue to look at the two siblings, having helped him remove the self-guilt he felt inside. "As a leader, I won't let this happen. Not again. For everyone's sake."

And as everything looked quiet and peaceful, a loud bang and comotion was heard outside the tent, startling them.

"What were those noises?" Mash asked.

"Gunshots?" Romani pondered.

In a hurry, a soldier entered the tent, looking panicked. "Miss Nightingale! We are under attack! A new wave of enemies!"

"What?!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 73!

Oh man, this chapter was a bit longer than I expected, but I felt it was worth it to include every interaction, line and scene on this one. This was one of the chapters I was more looking forward to write on my fanfic, and I think you guessed why after having read it. This was probably the highest the emotional stakes have ever been on this story in relation with the Chaldea group. Because at this point, they've been through a lot already, so the reader feels how important is the connection between each of them, specially Peko and Ritsuka here. And as a writer, it's my job to make readers feel something about the characters, wether it's enjoyment, admiration, disgust, sadness, happiness, anger, etc. If the chapter felt heart wrenching to a reader then I feel like I've succeeded in making that reader care about these characters and story. And I think that's the goal of every writer in media. To pass some sort of emotion to readers, through the characters and story in a way that makes them intrested in reading/watching the material.

Hum, didn't expected to go very analystical with this one. It may be because it's already late in night and I haven't took a cup of coffee.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 74! Peace!

P.S:

Carmilla (Hands a note to Nala): Here, accept this as a sign of my regret.

Nala: Hum? What's this? (Reads note) 'My deepest apologies for what happened in France. Hope you can forgive me.'

Carmilla: What I did back there was not right. I apologize for all the trouble and terror I've put you through there.

Nala: Yeah, no problem. There's only a problem tho.

Carmilla: Which is?

Nala: You don't need to bring that up and apologize for it every time we met. I already forgave you like, the first time.

Chapter 74: Celtic Spears

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"It's hard to think such small camp base would give our troops some trouble in destroying it. It mustn't be only regular folk in there to hold on for this long I assume." An handsome man with short dark hair and a simple thight dark green suit and some piece of armour speak. He had amber eyes and a small wrinkle beneath one of the eyes. He carried a duo of red and golden spear in his arms.

"From the information we've gathered, I heard that this camp has the benefit of having a servant to protect them." A second man responded. This one had long blond hair and blue eyes, also having an handsome face. He was wearing a sleveless skingtight suit on the top, being brown in colour. The bottom half of his body was covered by a long white skirt tied by belts around the waist that was covered by a silver, golden and blue piece of garnment. "Do you think Queen Medb will gift us if we defeat the servant?"

"As the two of her most valuable celtic warriors, I'm sure she will Fionn." The first man responded. "I can already sense the smell of her pink hair booning us."

"Or perhaps we get to kiss her hand! It would be such a worthy honour." Fionn speaked. "It's situations like these that I envy Cú Chulainn. Queen Medb seems to have eyes just for him, Diarmuid."

"And even if I do agree, I somewhat can see why for that." The second man, Diarmuid, told to Fionn. "A warmonger like him is the perfect warrior Queen Medb needs. And the two share some good amount of past during their previous life." The celtic warrior looked to his companion. "Queen Medb likes strong man. And Cú Chulainn is the strongest man there is. Which makes us two nothing more but candle holders my dear friend."

"Such fact makes my heart quiver." Fionn said with a sad frown. "Altough that may be true, serving under Queen Medb as her subordinates is enough luck and happiness for me."

Diarmuid smiled. "Eh, that I do agree my friend. We need to make sure to eliminate any headaches that disturbs our beautiful queen. Namely this nation called America." The two warriors spotted the camp in the distance, marching torwards the place with their small troops.

"I couldn't have put it better myself. Those who do not accept our queen's vision and reject her gratitude shall perish." Fionn flexed his spear a bit. "Let's pave the way to the queen's new kingdom."


"We are being attacked again?!" Romani exclaimed in shock, hearing the news that the soldier shared with them.

"Damn it! I knew that assault from earlier was took weak to be a true attempt!" Nightingale cursed slightly. "That was nothing more but a way to test this camp's strenght. The enemy must know by now about the my existence as of a servant that is protecting this location.

"So that attack from earlier was just a way for them to do recognition?!" Mash speaked, also concerned. "They could also know about the exact numbers of soldiers here!"

"That and where each division is located in the camp." Romani also pondered.

That possibility frightened the nurse who immediatly gave an order to the soldier at the tent's entrance. "Quick! Pick up some soldiers and reunite all the wounded in one place to hide! Do not let the enemy reach them!" Nightingale exclaimed, expressing what her priorities were.

"Yes ma'am!" The soldier said, getting out of the tent.

"The enemy must have came more prepared and with greater force for this one!" Mash speaked, summoning her shield. "Can you see the enemies on the monitor doctor?" She requested to Romani.

"Already on that!" He responded, inserting commands on his keyboard, to then look at the monitors in front of him. "It certainly doesn't look good."

"What are the bad news?" Ritsuka asked him.

"I'd say this is more terrible than bad ones. The enemy has clearly brought a superior number than the last time. And the worst part, my screen detects two Heroic Spirit signals." Romani informed. "We have to deal with servants this time instead of only taking care of the 'normal' enemies."

"Then I'm more than needed at the front." Nightingale replied, adjusting her gloves. "I have to avoid a bloodbath to happen on these soldiers since normal humans like them will stand no chance against servants in a fight. I'll require your help as well!" She talked torwards Mash and Ritsuka.

The shielder put herself ready. "You have mine and my master's aid Nightingale-san! We shall-"

"No. I'm not going." Ritsuka said in a dejected tone, not looking at Mash as she stared back at him, surprise by his words.

"What? Why?" She asked him.

"I...need to stay here to look after Peko and Nala." Ritsuka said, moving his head to look at his servant. "Guarantee that nothing of bad happens to them!"

"M-Master..." Mash tried to find her words to say something back at Ritsuka, but she wasn't prepared to argue over that. Even less so in seeing Ritsuka close to Peko and Nala's beds. She was aware that he wanted to make sure the two would be save during this, and she couldn't be able to bring herself to make Ritsuka think otherwise. If anything, she should support her master's decision on that.

"Some of the camp's soldiers and medics will look after them. There's no need for you to do that job." Nightingale replied back however, explaining that Ritsuka could let Peko and Nala's well-being to the hands of other people.

But the master of humanity wouldn't change his stance and thoughts about it. "I know that. I still prefer to be by their side here."

"If you treasure them that much, make sure not a single scratch gets on their bodies." Nightingale replied, seeing Ritsuka wouldn't change his mind no matter what she said, so the nurse accepted his position. "Their lives are at your care."

Ritsuka nodded in return, putting a hand on one of the twin's beds. "I will!" He then proceeded to stare at Mash. "Mash..."

"Leave it to us master!" She said. "I'll do my best to not let the enemy overtake this camp nor harm Peko and Nala in any way!" She moved her head to stare at Fou on her shoulder. "Could you also stay here to watch over them with master, Fou?"

"Fou fou!" The animal responded, jumping from the demi-servant's shoulder onto Ritsuka's knee.

"Keep them save master!" Mash told him.

"Good luck to you Mash! Nightingale!" Ritsuka responded, seeing the two woman walking out of the tent.


"In position men!" A soldier shouted on top of his lungs, ordering a line of soldiers on top of the camp's wall, pointing at the enemy troops who were advancing until it came to an halt at the entrance doorstep.

The two celtic spearmen, Diarmuid and Fionn, came forward.

"This territory is about to be conquered in the name of the celtic queen, Medb of Connacth! We'd consider your surrender!" Diarmuid speaked first, not feeling threatened at all by the rifles pointed at him and Fionn.

"If you do as we say and opt for the easy path, all of you can be spared." The second spearman said. "Lay down your weapons and accept this annexation of the Celtic Empire! Come and live happily with us under our queen's rule!"

"We are aware that there might be servants within your camp! It would be wise of you to call them so that we can discuss and resolve this peacefully!" Diarmuid proposed, giving an option of the soldiers submitting to the empire and to keep their lives.

However, majority of them didn't seemed to liked it. They would rather die fighting for their country.

"Grr, how dares he-"

"Hold your fire!" Nightingale ordered all of a sudden, looking up at the line of soldiers from below alongside Mash.

"M-Miss Nightingale?"

"Open the gates! I shall talk with the enemy!" The nurse said, firm in her words.

"But what if it's a trap?"

"Then don't hesitate to shot. But first, let me speak with those two." Nightingale looked back at Mash. "Will you accompany me, Miss Mash?"

"Of course!" Mash nodded, standing next to the nurse as the soldiers opened the gates, with the two women walking out of the camp and stay right in front of the two celtic warriors with their troops behind them. Diarmuid and Fionn's eyes were enchanted by the nurse's appearence.

"Oh, so you must be the servant that has been protecting this place." Fionn put his hand on his chin. "That face and stare...You look tougher than you appear to be. I can tell that."

Diarmuid changed his sight to Mash on the side. "And I presume the younger lady is also a servant. But her expression seems far too innocent for one of a combatant. Just a glance at it tells me how pure you are."

"Hum?!" Mash blushed a bit, feeling a bit timid by the spearman's words.

"Alas, I think that it's one more of those cases were appearences can be deceiving." Diarmuid noted.

"We reckon that you want to speak and negotiate with us since your side hasn't attacked yet. Correct?" Fionn asked to Nightingale.

"Pretty much, yes." The nurse told him.

"Ah, then have you decided to surrender and devote yourselves to the Celtic Empire and its queen?" Diarmuid questioned, hopeful that they wouldn't have to fight to conquer this small camp.

"No. We won't accept you nor your empire and queen." Nightingale told them coldly, rejecting their offer of surrendering, much to the two spearmen slight discontent. Mash was already putting her shield ready. "These soldiers havent fought so valiently with sacrifice upon sacrifice to just become your ruler's subjects. Instead, I propose a different deal."

"Hmm? And may we know what that deal is?" Fionn asked her, him and Diarmuid preparing their spears.

"Let's fight. Only us four. If we win, you two have to retreat with our troops and leave this camp alone." Nightingale shared the deal. "If you win...then there won't be anything else to stop you from conquering this place."

"N-Nightingale-san?!" Mash was surprised by the nurse's offer to the two celtic warriors. A two versus two between her, Nightingale and the two other servants.

"What do you say about it? Is this condition to your liking?" Nightingale asked them.

Fionn scratched his ear. "Hmmm, a battle against you two for the camp's territory. It doesn't sound bad. How about you Diarmuid?"

"Huh? Diarmuid?" Mash thought she had heard that name before.

"I think that the lady here is giving us a fair offer Fionn." Diarmuid smiled. "We won't say no to a fight. We accept your proposal!"

"Great to hear." Nightingale put herself in a fighting stance, her fists closed in a position of a boxer. "I won't let a single soul die today."

Mash was still thinking about the celtic warriors names. "Diarmuid and Fionn...Ah! You two are Diarmuid Ua Duibhne and Fionn mac Cumhaill! Two celtic legends of Ireland and both knights of Fianna!"

"Oooh, you heard this Diarmuid? The young lady knows about us." Fionn told, impressed by Mash's knowledgement of the two warriors.

"Surprising would be if she didn't knew us." Diarmuid replied. "Besides innocent, she must appears to be intellectual too."

"T-Thanks I guess. But I'm also intellectual enough that you two had a disagreement and fallout of sorts. One that didn't end well." Mash speaked, remembering of the myth the two celtic spearmen shared. "If you two know what I'm talking about, then why are you working together?"

"Ah, you mean the legend where Diarmuid dies because of my jealousy?" Fionn said, smilling while waving his hand dismissively. "That thing is part of the past now. We can't let such petty things distract us from working on Queen Medb's goal."

"And a second life is supposed to be made for a second chance. The mistakes that I caused and pained Fionn during my previous one won't be repeated." Diarmuid speaked. "I acknowledge and regret them. I wont put myself through that shame again!" He exclaimed. "Instead, I will be the noble warrior I once was, fighting alongside my friend."

Fionn nodded. "Hm hm. That's the Diarmuid I know."

"Well...good to see you are on friendly terms then." Mash said, surprised how the two celtic warriors seemingly forgave one another without much complication in this second life.

"The fact you two were able to reconciliate does not concern me." Nightingale speaked, getting their attention. "All that matters is that you're the enemy here."

"Right!" Fionn raised his arm, making some sort of water appear and flow around his hand, transforming into a magnificent purple and silver spear. "I too think the time of chatting as passed.

Diarmuid rotated the two spears of his, clashing into one another, as a signal he was also ready. "Come then! Gae Buidhe and Gae Dearg are waiting to taste the ladies skills!"

"Try not to die to a boar this time will you?" Fionn joked with him.

Diarmuid smiled sheepishly. "Did you really had to bring that up now?"

"Okay! Mash, you get the one with the two spears! I'll go for the other one!" Nightingale told to the shielder.

"Understood Nightingale-san!" Mash replied.

Starting off the battle, Nightingale lashed out at Fionn while Diarmuid sprinted at Mash, with the shielder and the blond spearman blocking their respective attacks.

"Her punches does hit like iron!" Fionn noted as he tried to hold back Nightingale's fist before dodging from her incoming kick.

Meanwhile, Mash was doing her best in keeping up with the velocity of Diarmuid's two spears. "He attacks with the second one almost at the same time as the first!" She then barely avoided the swing of one of Diarmuid's spears, making a small cut on her cheek. "Ghg!"

"A pitty that such pretty face got damaged. Scars doesn't suit you well." Diarmuid remarked, lamenting the cut he mad on Mash's face.

Mash tried to fight back, moving her shield at the spearman who parried and dogded all of the attacks. "The legends about him are no joke! Diarmuid is really agile!" The shielder said to herself as her weapon clashed with the two Diarmuid's spears.

Nightingale was throwing some quick punches at Fionn, the fists passing nearby his hair. The nurse was keeping up with the spearman's pace, his reaction of defending also on point. After blocking another punch, the celtic warrior acted fast by attacking through Nightingale's small opening, making a cut on her tight and then an elbow to her face. "Ghgr!" It caused the nurse to stumble back, kneeling.

"You're doing well so far. It isn't your first time in these sort of things, right?" Fionn tried to start a new chat with her. "Unfortunately, I doubt only quick punches and kick will be enough to defeat me."

Passing her hand on her own lips, Nightingale grabbed something. "Very talkative of you!" She said, grabbing an entire bed from nowhere, throwing it at Fionn who's eyes expanded in pure shock.

"SHE'S ATTACKING ME WITH A BED?!" Being paralyzed by the sheer absurdity for a second, Fionn narrowly parried the bed flying at him, avoiding being hit. He didn't undid his defensive posture however, as Nightingale came at him, her fist ready to punch him. Or so that was what Fionn thought. Instead, Nightingale opened her hand and grabbed Fionn's fist, much to the celtic servant surprise. "Oh no! She got me!"

Having a grip on her enemy's arm, what Nightingale would do next? Break it? No. Much to everyone's bewilderment, the nurse grabbed Fionn's bracer and loosened its straps, much to Fionn's confusion.

"Eh?"

"I couldn't help but notice that your bracer was overly tied and tight. A warrior like you should be more careful about the equipment. It could have easily severed your blood circulation on the hand." Nightingale begun to scold him. "Even more so doing all those movements so recklessly. You'd suffer from ache, cramping and stiffness in your hand. How can a 'legendary' hero commit such simple mistake as this one?"

Fionn sweated a bit, smilling timidly. "Eeeh..."

"What is even happening there?"

"I have no idea."

Mash and Diarmuid had stopped fighting, such was the odd situation they were staring at. Even the soldiers didn't know how to exactly comment on this.

"Is...Is miss Nightingale helping the enemy?"

"Done. This should prevent any stoppage from the blood flowing." Nightingale said, having finished her repair on Fionn's bracer. "Feeling better?"

Closing his hand into a fist repeatedly as well as rotating it, Fionn could sense a slight difference. "Oh, you're right!" He said, smilling to the nurse. "Thank you very mu-hughgr!?"

"What a nice thing to hear!" Nightingale said, having punched Fionn right in the face. "Now I can properly beat you up!" She shouted, sending Fionn down to the ground.

"Tsk! How do you let your guard down that easily Fionn?!" Diarmuid screamed at his friend, unhappy by the punch he got.

"Yah!" The moment she saw Diarmuid's eyes taking their sight out of her, Mash took the chance to attack him. Diarmuid quickly went back to look at the shielder, blocking two of her hits and dodging the third. But that wasn't enough. The celtic warrior felt some blood running down from his shoulder, having been cut by Mash's shield there. "I managed to hit him!"

"Ah! Are you joking with me now?" Diarmuid expressed his displeasure on having gotten hit right after what he said to Fionn. "I didn't knew the young lady would dare to resort to such tactics!"

"You can only blame yourself for having looked away!" Mash replied.

Diarmuid chuckled in return. "Hmm, I suppose so."

"The Beauty of Trouble with Women!"

Casting a spell on himself, Fionn cleaned his chin a bit, staring at Nightingale. "You know, women who can fight and beat ass are quite unique. I admire that type of woman."

"You're implying you liked the punch?" Nightingale asked him.

"In a fighting perspective, yeah, that was a good punch you threw at me." Fionn responded.

"I see..." Nightingale said. "This person may have some mental problems."

"Hey, Diarmuid! Want to raise the stakes?" Fionn speaked to his friend.

"Heh. Thought you'd never ask!" Diarmuid replied.

"Love Spot!"

"Hmngh!" Mash felt her body get slightly weaker the moment Diarmuid casted a skill of his. "What was this?"

"A little something to make the things more intense." Diarmuid told her, with Fionn now standing by his side. "You ladies proved to be more than a possible headache."

"Growing more like a tumour. And it's our job to resolve that." Fionn added, moving his spear.

"Nurse of Steel!"

Stepping next to Mash, Nightingale casted a healing spell on Mash. "Stand tall Miss Mash!"

"N-Nightingale-san?" Mash looked at the her.

"It appears we will also have to get rid of some tumours here!" Nightingale said, staring at the two celtic warriors. "So help me remove them in the best way you can!"

Mash nodded, repositioning her shield. "Got it!"


Hearing the commotion on the outside, Ritsuka stood inside the tent with Fou, guarding both Peko and Nala. He hoped that Mash and Nightingale were doing well.

"Fou fou." Fou could hear all the noise going on, wondering if everything was alright.

"I'm sure they are fine Fou. Gotta believe in Mash." Ritsuka patted the creature's fur. He then looked back at the twins, deeply sleeping in their beds. Not even all the sound was enough to wake them up. And the master of humanity wanted to make sure it would stay like that until their bodies recovered.

That's why when he heard a noise at the tent's entrance, Ritsuka immediatly put his guard up.

"Who's there? Show yourself!" Ritsuka demanded.

"Fou! Fou!" Fou also showed some hostility, ready to attack whoever was coming.

And with the two ready for what was about to come, they'd soon go back to let their guards down, as the one who entered the tent was just a soldier.

"Oh. It isn't an enemy." Ritsuka murmured, putting his arms down.

"Fou fou."

However, the soldier was visibly distressed and nervous, his hands shaking non-stop. "It's hopeless...It's hopeless...It's hopeless.."

"H-Hey. Are you okay?" Ritsuka asked, being a bit concerned about the soldier's behaviour, who shoved him away as soon as Ritsuka approached him. "Oi!"

Pulling up a chair, the soldier continued onto his incoherent mumble as he took out a tiny metal bottle of liquor and opened it, drinking from it.

"This isn't a proper place to drink you know?" Ritsuka said to the soldier, upset to see the man drinking alcohol in a zone that was ment for the wounded to rest and recover in tranquility.

"Ah? Who cares? It's all pointless now..." The soldier said with a worn-out expression, going back to drink.

"What do you mean?" Ritsuka asked him.

"We're done for good man! There's no way to get out of this crap!" The soldier shouted, kicking one of the beds in anger, already feeling some influence of the alcohol.

Seeing that, Ritsuka went to immediatly grab the man by the collar and pull him out from the chair who fell to the ground. "What's happening exactly?! Tell me already dammit!" He said agressively, holding himself to not punch the soldier in the face for his attitude.

"Fou!"

"M-Miss Nightingale and that other girl are losing a fight to the enemy." The soldier told him, much to Ritsuka's disbilief.

"What?"

"They are no match for those two celtic warriors." The soldier said, getting out from Ritsuka's grip. "They attack almost relentlessly, and without having to drop much sweat. Miss Nightingale and the girl are having huge difficulties against them." The soldier sat on the ground and started to whimper. "As we speak...those two celts are probably finishing them off. And all of the camp is next!"

"And you decide to go here instead of helping them?" Ritsuka said, fearing how despondent the sitaution outside must be.

"What can we do?! They'll kill us in a drop of a hat!" The soldier raised his voice. "If Miss Nightingale can't stop them, how will we?! There's no escaping this!" The soldier exclaimed, drinking all of what was left from the bottle, whimpering. "Not even if I fled now...This is the end." The soldier put his arms around his legs, getting his face closer to the knees.

"Fou..."

"H-How about you stand up instead? There's still something we can do, right?" Ritsuka tried to lift up the soldier's spirit.

"What does it change? It will be in vain against those monsters." The soldier replied. "If there was someone more to help us, but it will never come. As of now, we are completely helpless." He said, having no hope left inside him to believe in a better outcome.

Ritsuka however, wanted to believe otherwise. Altough the soldier's declarations sounded dooming, there was something inside the last master of humanity that wouldn't let the bad energy affect him too. In silence, Ritsuka stared once again at both the sleeping Peko and Nala. How much their safety meant for him. How much Mash needed of his help right now. The entire of humanity's existence on his shoulders. And a lot of other important things. Looking at the Command Seals on his hand, reminded him of how much was at stake.

.

.

"You always find a way to help somebody, don't you, Ritsuka?"

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"Hm!" Closing his hand into a fist, Ritsuka decided what to do next. "This is not the end!" He then stared at the soldier as he begun to walk torwards the tent's exit. "Hey, can you do me a favour?"

The soldier looked at him confused. "Eh? What do you want?"

"Those two kids. Look after them, please. They are important to me." Ritsuka requested.

"H-Huh? But why? Where are you going?" The soldier asked.

"To lend an hand. Whether you find it stupid or not, I don't care. Just promise you will look after them while I'm away." Ritsuka explained to him.

"...S-Sure." The soldier replied, not minding or opposing to what Ritsuka told him. All in all, he just didn't cared much.

"Fou?" Fou approached Ritsuka, looking at him in the face.

"Will you also look for the two, Fou?" Ritsuka asked the animal with a gentle smile.

"Fou fou!" The animal nodded, not thinking twice about it.

"Thanks for it buddy." Ritsuka told him, looking at Peko and Nala one last time before exiting the tent. "Rest easy. I'll deal with this!"


"Gnhg..." Mash hold her chest in pain as she stumbled a bit, trying to maintain her balance after being hit by one of Diarmuid's spears. The fight had took a turn for the worst for her Nightingale. Both Diarmuid and Fionn had decided to go a level above, fighting with more speed and precision than they were previously doing. They were slowly but surely being pushed back by the two celtic warriors, having sustained a handful of injuries.

The nurse also wasn't in better conditions while fighting Fionn. Her entire body was covered in bruises, compared to the spearman who only had some damage here and there. Nightingale attempted a jab on Fionn's face. The lancer servant dodged easily however, hitting her back with his spear. "Nghnn!"

"Really, you aren't all that bad." Fionn said as he watched Nightingale panting exhaustedly. "Here's an advice if you want to live. Give up now and join us. I'm sure Queen Medb wouldn't mind having pretty maids like you two at her service."

"I refuse!" Nightingale shouted, not even hesitating for one moment.

"Are you sure about it?" Fionn looked to the side. "It's that I don't think your companion will be able to continue on for much longer."

And he was right. Mash's stamina and energy were almost expired, with the shielder barely accompanying Diarmuid's movements.

The soldiers inside the camp couldn't help but feel dread on watching the fight.

"This is bad. Miss Nightingale and her helper are in hot water."

"Should we start firing at those two now? I doubt that Miss Nightingale can win this."

"Hmm, she didn't gave a signal. So we better wait for now."

"I too don't wanna risk a full-on battle here but- Huh? Wait! Where is that guy going down there?!"

"He's heading torwards the fight?!"

Falling on one knee, Mash felt too weakened to lift her shield or properly stand up again. "I...can't keep going..."

"The young lady as been harmed more than enough. It's a disgrace that you force yourself into prolonging it." Diarmuid told her, seeming displeased with having to hurt more of her body. "Why such beautiful maiden like yourself subjects to such pain?"

"What...do you know about me?" Mash replied, not liking how Diarmuid viewd her as a fragile girl with no place in a battle.

"That you can have a new opportunity under the Celtic Empire. Do so, and you shall be spared as well as living a better life." Diarmuid offered her, thinking that such beauty shouldn't die here and now.

However, Mash's glance was enough to tell the spearman that she refused it. A defiant stare that needed no words to express what the shielder's reply to that offer was.

Sighing, Diarmuid had no alternative. "Oh well then. So be it." He pointed his red spear at Mash's head. "I'll at least make it quick."

"Mash!" Nightingale exclaimed in panic, seeing Diarmuid about to throw his weapon at her companion.

But there was nothing Mash could do. She was too fatigued to dodge or block properly. Therefore, she accepted her fate by closing her eyes and awaiting the spear to strike. After all, she didn't matter. Her life wasn't important. That's what Mash thought of herself. "Senpai, I think this is the end for me. But don't cry if it is. As long as you, Peko, Nala and Chaldea can continue to live on to complete the objective, I don't mind dying. You're the ones who must keep living. Do not shed tears for me. A person who isn't even a true human being, was never valuable in the first place. Someone who will-"

"Get down!"

Hearing some quick footsteps coming in her direction, Mash opened her eyes again as she felt someone grabbing her body and fastly push her to the ground, avoiding Diarmuid's spear by centimeters.

"H-Huh?" Mash was confused, seeing a hand with Command Seals on her left side as she could tell someone was above her.

"Mash. What were you about to do?"

Seeing some blood fall onto the Command Seals hand, Mash looked up to see Ritsuka's face staring at her, with his shoulder partially wounded by Diarmuid's spear.

"Senpai?"

"You were about to die for us? Mash, that was selfish of you." Ritsuka told her, a pain in his voice. "You didn't even consider what all of us would feel if you'd die just like that?"

Mash tried to reply. "M-Master I-"

Cutting her off, Ritsuka grabbed Mash's hand, still looking at her. "As the leader, I made a promise that none of us will die. We will get through this together until the very end!" He said, with a huge certainty. "So don't you ever try to go and die on me Mash! Understood?"

Sensing a huge emotion on Ritsuka's words, Mash nodded at her master. "Yeah!"

Finally, Ritsuka smiled at her. "Sorry for only arriving now."

Mash smiled back at him. "Don't be silly. Better than never master."

Getting up, Ritsuka helped Mash to get back on her feet.

"Hm? Who's the new participant here?" Diarmuid asked, having seen Ritsuka join the fight to avoid Mash getting hit by his spear.

"Hey! You can't be here! It's too dangerous for you!" Nightingale yelled at Ritsuka. "You already got your shoulder hurt!"

"Don't worry about it! I know what to do!" Ritsuka told her.

"Is he serious? I can barely sense any mana from him." Fionn noticed, being of the opinion that Ritsuka didn't look to be of a threat to them. "I would heard your friends if I were you. What can you possibly do here?"

Ritsuka lifted his hand with the Command Seals who started to glow. "I'll show you!"

Mash theorized what he was about to before reaching to a fast conclusion. "Master! Don't tell me you're going to-"

"Yes I will! Right here and now!" Ritsuka stretched his arm to the front. "For the sake of everybody!"

Calling back his spear, Diarmuid observed Ritsuka. "What is he about to do?"

"Harken, spirit from the Throne

and heed this words."

The Command Seals activated, Ritsuka's body feeling the blood flowing in the veins.

"I require your strenght

a spark that can bright our path

an hero to face this adversity!"

A magecraft circle appeared on the ground. Much to Diarmuid and Fionn's distress, they knew what that meant.

"Is he about to-"

"Conjure a summoning?!"

"So please, come forth

Lend us your genious power

And form a contract with me

Make your splendor shine

O great Heroic Spirit from beyond the afterlife!"

Shouting, Ritsuka concluded the summoning, the circle in front of him bursting into bright lights of thunder.

Fate Grand Order OST- Rebellion

And in the middle from where that circle once was, stood the genius man. Master of electricity and modern Prometheus.

"You called, my master?" The smile of Nikola Tesla greeted Ritsuka, having answered his calling from the Throne of Heroes.

"Tesla-san!" Mash exclaimed in a surprising joy, seeing the servant who had helped them at the end of the previous Singularity be back again to help them.

"Eh, good to see you again." Ritsuka smiled, stumbling a bit as he felt a bit of energy leaving his body. Thankfully, Mash grabbed him.

"Are you feeling okay master?" Mash asked him.

"Y-Yeah. All good." Ritsuka said, shoving the slight pain away.

"I presume you are in a dire situation, correct?" Tesla asked, to which Ritsuka nodded. "Then do say, as your servant, what you want me to do?"

The master of humanity pointed at both Diarmuid and Fionn. "Think you can handle them?"

"Like a fresh and well oiled machine!" Tesla happily answered before facing the two celtic warriors. "I'll make sure to resolve this bother."

"He summoned a new servant to help us?" Nightingale was still staring at Tesla. "Altough it doesn't appear to be an easy task for him to pull off seeing how his body reacts to it."

"You might want to take a step to the side miss." Tesla told to Nightingale, looking back at her, charging his robotic arm. "Things might get chaotic here."

Staring at the new opponent, both Diarmuid and Fionn prepared themselves.

"What's this? Having another servant to help you wasn't in the agreement at all!" Diarmuid speaked, bothered by having their battle between them, Nigthingale and Mash interrupted in this way.

"Who gives? An harder challenge is nothing to us, Knights of Fianna!" Fionn said, not being that much annoyed by Tesla's arrival unlike his friend.

"Ah, then you are legendary warriors from celtic mythology." Tesla observed. "An unexpected foe to say the least. I've heard of your incredible might and weapons." He then pointed his mechanical arm to the two warriors. "However, can your spears best the natural element of electricity?" He challenged the two.

The celtic warriors wasted no time in sprinting torwards Tesla. But with a simple snap of his robotic fingers, the genius inventor liberated a strong electric current torwards them both. Such strong attack that nor Diarmuid nor Fionn were able to block it in proper time, being hugely hit by the current.

"K-Kkgrhg! Damn you..!" Fionn cursed, having a part of his torso burned. Picking up Diarmuid who had his entire shoulder roasted, the blond spearman gave an order to the troops behind them. "Attack!" He yelled, seeing that this was no longer the two versus two they had originally agreed on.

"Their troops decided to advance!" Mash exclaimed.

"Fire!" Nightingale gave the command to the soldiers of her side as an answer.

But the soldiers didn't need to spent much bullet on the enemy. Being pratically fresh and still with lots of mana to use, Tesla fired a couple of electric beams torwards the celtic soldiers, blasting many of them away. "And to top it off..." The inventor casted thunders from above with his hand, making them fall on the enemies, electrifying them. Needless to say, the battle was being a complete massacre to the celtic side.

Acknowledging this, Diarmuid clenched his teeth. "This is becoming a disgrace."

Healing his shoulder with a special kind of water, Fionn had no other choice but do the obvious. "Hate to say it but we have to retreat! Suffering bigger loses would only shame Queen Medb's further!" He proceeded to speak with what was still remaining of his troops. "You heard me men? Retreat! This battle is long lost!"

"Eh. At least this time you had the decency of healing me." Diarmuid joked a bit as he and Fionn begun to flee from the battlefield, avoiding Tesla's thunders. He then gave one last look at their enemies. "Don't think this will be the last of us! We shall confront each other again!" He went to look specifically at Mash, smiling at her. "And if we win, how about the young lady becomes my friend's wife?"

"Eh?!" Mash reacted in shock.

Fionn on the other hand loved the idea of that. "Hmm, that doesn't sound bad. She reminds me of Grainne in some sort of way." He also went to stare at Mash before going away. "Then I will make sure to defeat you in the future and make you the happiest wife in the world! Until there, think about how lovely it would be the chances of us two being together! See you on another time!"

And the two celtic spearmen went away with the rest of their troops, leaving a very confused Mash behind.

Ritsuka was also weirded out by this proposal of the two servants torwards Mash. "What a bunch of weirdos..."

"Fionn mac Cumhaill wanting me to be his wife..." Mash closed her eyes, rubbing her own head. "That sound like a starnge dream honestly."

"Must be things from their culture." Tesla said. "Celtic mythology always had quite the romantically obsessed individuals."

"Then in a certain perspective, you could say its like an addiction." Nightingale speaked.

"More or so." Tesla replyed, finding Nightingale's comparision to be 'unique'.

But that at the time didn't matter as the entire camp celebrated again, with the soldiers screaming and jumping from joy.

"We did it!"

"We pushed the enemy away!"

"We get to live another day!"

Ritsuka smiled alongside Mash, seeing the soldiers hugely happy for having survived to another assault to their camp. They were able to protect them. But most importantly, they protected Peko and Nala. Deep down, the master of humanity was glad that he was of help to them.


"Wow Fujimaru! Of all the servants you could have summoned to have saved the camp against those two, getting Nikola Tesla was indeed a lucky dice roll." Romani speaked with Ritsuka who was accompained by Mash and Tesla, standing in front of Peko and Nala's medical tent.

"But are you feeling alright master?" Mash asked him. "For someone like you to do that it must cost more mana than an average mage would. Plus you just woke up from the coma some hours ago."

"But it worked right? That's what matters." Ritsuka smiled to her.

Tesla snickered at that. "Taking huge risks without the consideration of errors can be so foolish yet genial at the same time."

"You're saying that makes him of a dumb-genius?" Romani asked to Tesla.

"Even a brainless idiot would know what 2+2 is. I'd say master is between that and being a true intellectual." Tesla responded.

"So...an average human then?" Ritsuka said.

"And being average is by no means being bad. You can only either go up or down from there." Tesla said. "However, to reach to a level of someone like me there would need to be many factors into play."

"Jeez, thanks for the motivation." Ritsuka responded, not taking real offense to what the inventor said.

"So from London to America eh?" Tesla took a look at the camp around him. "Welp, not really the America that I am used to despite not being that far off. In the middle of an early 'civil war' no less. To think I was but a young kid when the real one happened..."

"You must be familiar with the United States territory Tesla-san. You spent a huge amount of your life in this country until your death after all." Mash said, knowing that major part of the inventor's life was on America.

"Hmm, I'm more familiar with the East Coast despite also having done studies on the West Coast. I'll be more familiar with New York than California per exemple, despite having been on those two states." Tesla responded. "But knowing that the East is now basically our enemy, I might remember of some locations that the enemy now uses as bases."

"That might come in handy." Romani said. "Even if the scenery of some cities have changed, there must still be some traces that you could recognize in them."

"Changing subjects, I want to be clear of one thing." Tesla speaked seriously. "Those two kids. Will they be alright?"

"Luckly, they're out of danger from dying." Mash saddly told him. "However, we don't know how long it will take them to recover."

Tesla's eyes lowered down. "I see. Sorry for not being here at the time to prevent that. I could tell from our small period together in London that they are good children."

"But you came at a good time still." Ritsuka told him. "I wasn't expecting to meet you again so soon after our short meeting against Solomon."

"I did say we would see each other again, didn't I?" Tesla responded. "And this time, with a better master and no shortage of mana or time constraints."

Ritsuka offered an handshake to him. "It's nice to finally be on the same side properly, Tesla."

"Likewise, master." Tesla accepted, handshaking with Ritsuka.

"That's one more servant to help us!" Romani said in joy. "Ahah, I feel that our beggining here was only a mistep. From here on now is only up!"

"Don't you go jixing it doc." Ritsuka told to Romani, being used to seeing the doctor speaking way too early.

Mash on the other hand, was now thinking about a different topic. "Hmm, what is taking Nightingale-san so long?"

And she immediatly got her answer as Nightingale exited from the tent with Doctor Rush going after her her.

"Miss Nightingale wait!" Rush said in a begging tone

"I've had enough of this!" She exclaimed.

"Speaking of the devil...Or angel in this case." Romani commented.

"She looks upset." Ritsuka noticed the clear unhappiness on the nurse's face.

"I wonder why tho?" Mash speaked.

"I won't allow this disgrace to continue." Nightingale continued her conversation with Rush. "Now we're being attacked almost every day and get little no support from the headquarters!"

"M-Miss Nightingale, please calm yoursel-"

"The camp can't continue on this miserable state! We could have lost today and still no help from our side arrived! At this point, they might just be leaving all of these soldiers to die!" Nightingale said angrily, unsettled by the lack of aid the camp was getting from the other bases of the West during the attacks.

Tesla approached the two. "Excuse me, is something wrong?"

"Yes it is. I'm heading to the headquarters of the West right now." Nightingale told him.

"Now? What made you think that?" Ritsuka asked her, wanting to know why.

"I've tried my best to keep these soldiers and camp save. Guarantee their well-being. At least until more help could come from the other West strongholds. Yet, fight after fight and nothing! The soldier have been suffered enough and their cries are still ignore. This camp seems to be all by itself." Nightingale explained her dissapointment with the management of the West in offering aid to the camp. "As of now, they're all by themselves with no one else but us to help. I can no longer allow it!"

"So you pretend to travel to the headquarters and confront the West's leader about it?" Romani asked, believing he got it right.

"Yes. That's what I intend to do. It's a matter of time until the enemy returns stronger and we won't be able to hold it back ourselves." Nightingale told him. "Care to come along with me?"

"Well, we where eventually going there to meet with the leader of this West America. We can both express that complaint and propose their aid to them, so of course we will join you." Ritsuka responded, seeing that they would be going to the West's headquarters next.

Mash however seemed to have some doubt. "But master, who will look after Peko and Nala while we are gone?"

"That's...a good point." Ritsuka said, knowing that they couldn't just go away and leave the two unprotected while recovering.

Also not wanting to leave the two kids unnatended, Nightingale looked at Rush. "Mr Rush, I want you to hear something."

"W-What is it Miss Nightingale?"

"You now get in charge of the sick and wounded of this camp. Make sure to treat them well during my absence. Understood?" Nightingale gave the camp's doctor that task, now that she would be gone.

The doctor nodded, hesitating at first. But he woudn't deceive her trust. "Yes ma'am!"

"Still, I think having one more to look after Peko and Nala would be good." Romani said.

"Fou fou!" That's when the animal appeard behind Mash's shoulder. "Fou!"

"Hm? What is it Fou? Will you also look after Peko and Nala?" Mash asked to the creature who jumped from the shoulder to the ground.

"Fu! Fou! (Yes! You can trust me! They'll be fine with me!)" Fou told them.

"Then I guess we can leave the two to your care." Ritsuka crouched down, looking at Fou. "You got this, don't you Fou?"

"Fou!"

"We are settled to go then." Mash said, looking at the tent were Peko and Nala currently where in. "Rest well, Peko, Nala. I'm sure that you will recover in no time."

"Okay! Now, where exactly are the headquarters located?" Romani asked to the nurse.

"If I remember right, in a place called Denver. South from here." She said.

"Denver...Ring any bell?" Ritsuka asked to the rest of the party.

"Humm...Denver...Denver..." Tesla thought where he heard about it before. "Aha! Denver, Colorado! I used to have a labratory there."

"Do you know the way?" Ritsuka asked him.

"I can try guide us there." Tesla responded.

"Alright! Let's get going!" Ritsuka said as he, Mash and the two servants waved goodbye to Fou and Rush before exiting the camp. But they had only walked some good meters away from it, when they were approached by someone.

"Stop right there!" A woman's voice exclaimed shortly before a group of robots appeared from the trees. They were metallic with mainly blue paint on their bodies alongside some red. The head piece of the robots were in white and red stripes with a white star on the center, looking like a hat.

"Oh great! What is it n-eh?!" Looking at the robots, Ritsuka's eyes widened in shock as he remembered where he had seen that model before. "Are thos things..."

"Helter Skelters?! Here in America?!" Mash exclaimed, also surprised. "But it can't be! I thought that only Charles Babbage could use them, being their creator!"

"Oh? You guys know Babbage? Then I should let you know that these robots weren't created by him, but instead mass produced by our great leader!" The woman's voice speaked again.

"They really do seem the perfect product to be produced like that." Tesla commented, not liking the robots appearence.

"Stop hiding and show yourself already!" Nightingale demanded agressively, wanting whoever was speaking to show up to them.

"How rude of you." Behind one of the apparently Helter Skelters, a small woman appeared. Short purple hair and eyes. She was wearing a black and red puffy hat and short black and red clothes with simple white sleeves, long black socks and a huge red belt around her waist. "First you decide to desert and now you talk like this to your superior?"

"Desert?" Ritsuka stared at the small woman, confused. "We weren't thinking about deserting!"

"Save your excuses for later! You are now in the presence of the great Helena Blavatsky herself!" The short woman introduced herself, causing Tesla's mind to recall something.

"Hm?! Helena Blavatsky!? This small child is you!?" He exclaimed in huge bewilderment.

"I'm not a child!" Helena replied angrily.

"Do you know her?" Ritsuka asked to the inventor.

"If I do! That person over there is one of the greatest geniuses from my time!" Tesla responded.

"Helena Blavatsky. That name doesn't sound weird to me." Nightingale pointed out. "I must have heard it somewhere else before."

"I know! Helena Blavatsky, the russian occultist, writer of famous theological works and an incredible mage in the 19th century!" Romani revealed some info. "Also known for the reports that stated she had psychic experiences and powers!"

"Oh oh! Someone has done their homework I see." Helena smiled proudly. "For knowing me that well and communicating in such an unique way to what appears to be an hologram..." She fixated her stare at Romani, trying to see it well. " Graham Bell, is that you?"

"Who?" Ritsuka asked.

"Graham Bell. The inventor of the telephone." Mash replied. "She must have mistook Doctor Romani for him."

"Yeah. Sorry to inform you but I'm not him." Romani clarify her mistake. "I'm a totally different person known as Romani Archaman."

"Hm, never heard of you." Helena said.

"But you most definetly have heard of me before." Tesla took a step forward, presenting himself. "Nikola Tesla. Pleasure to meet you, Madame Blavatsky."

And he was right. Helena knew who he was. "T-Tesla!? A genius like you is also here?!" She said in astonishment.

"As an Heroic Spirit, just like you. I've heard huge things about you." Tesla smiled to the small woman.

"Same here. The man who mastered electricity himself!" Helena said happily. "Guess it was fate for geniuses like us to meet here in America then." With her hand, Helena ordered the helter skelters to lower their weapons, being friendly with the party. "So I presume you were the servant who was helping that camp back there all this time, wasn't it?"

Tesla shook his head in negative. "You got it wrong Madame Blavatsky." He then looked at Nightingale. "She's the one who did all the job in the rumours you've heard about."

"Florence Nightingale." The nurse introduced herself. "I knew your name sounded familiar. I've had some of your books at my house, altough I never read them."

"Didn't had the time to read them?" Helena asked.

"No. I just didn't found them appealing. That's all." Nightingale said in brutal honesty. A stinging pain passing through the small woman's chest.

"How unnecessarily ruthless!" Helena shouted despite smiling on the outside. "But I've also heard of you, Florence Nightingale. The Angel of Crimea. Makes sense that a nurse like you would be in a war helping wounded."

"Unlike you and your leader, who seems to have forgotten about this camp." Nightingale told her.

"What do you mean? We heard there was a fight going on here. That's why I was coming with these helter skelters in order to give you support." Helena told, confused at Nightingale's words.

"The battle already ended. We won." Mash said to the occultist.

"...Oh." Helena looked to the side, feeling a bit of shame before hiding it. "Well, then it's a good thing you were able to deal with them before we arrived! Hahahaha!"

"Still a disrespect for every soldier in there that has been fighting tooth and nail for you and this country." Nightingale said. "We've waited so long for any backup that you only show up when the fight is done. In a war, that is inexcusable. That's why I need to have a talk with the leader of the West army."

"Hm? You wish to see our leader?" Helena asked her.

"Us too!" Ritsuka told her.

"And you're supposed to be?" Helena looked at both him and Mash, never having seen them before.

"Good people, Madame Blavatsky." Tesla told her. "The boy over there was the one who summoned me and the girl fights with a shield, being equally proficient to that of a servant."

That got Helena's curiosity. "Hm. Do tell me more."

"You like of the supernatural and the psychic, don't you?" Tesla said. "Well now let me inform you that the two come from a place far away in the future with the task of saving humanity."

"Ooooh." Helena was with starts in her eyes. "Visitors from an advanced time. That does sound kinda up my alley."

"And better yet, we can all be on the same side, since they and you have the same goal: defeating the Celtic Empire that terrorizes and threatens this country." Tesla revealed Chaldea's goal in this Singularity to Helena.

The short woman nodded, putting an hand on her chin. "Hm hm. Intresting. What's your names?"

"Ritsuka Fujimaru. I am the last master of humanity and from a place in the future called Chaldea." Ritsuka introduced himself to her.

"And I'm Mash Kyrielight. A demi-servant, also from Chaldea. Tesla-san speaks the truth when he says we want to help you stop the Celtic Empire. We want to make sure the United States prevail to this war." Mash also present herself.

Taking an intrest to them and wanting to know more, Helena decided that perhaps she could grant them that wish of meeting up with her leader. "Hmm, fine! I think I can guide you to our leader!" She said. But when she looked at Tesla again, her smile contorted a bit and sweat begun to appear on her face. "I think..."

"Is there a problem?" Tesla looked at Helena, finding her smile a bit strange.

"Nope! Not at all!" Helena said, trying to sound completely fine.

"Good! Will you show us the way?" Romani asked her.

Hopping into the hand of one of the helter skelters, Helena giggled at the party. "With pleasure! I hope your legs are used to long travels because you're about to meet the PresiKing!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 74!

I was honestly expecting it to be longer with how much I wrote for this one but apparently it got right under the 10k!

And yep, Tesla is already here instead of appearing in the end of a Singularity for the second time in a row. I think Tesla's character could benefit way more if he appeared sooner and was a present character in Pluribus Unum. I mean, motherfucking Edison is here and FGO devs can only afford to have the two interact with each other at the end? C'mon guys, it was such an easy and obvious choice to make here.

And we also got to the twink celtic duo, Diarmuid and Fionn. Man, now that I stop to think about it, celtic servants are hot as hell (Except Fergus. I don't like him and will never forgive him for having spooken me a thousand times during my rolls). Maybe Medb's plan was just to have an harem for herself after all.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 75! Peace!

P.S:

Melusine (Flying in the sky): I spot three Ugallus down there! Can I bombard them?

Nemo (On the ground): That won't be necessary.

Sétanta: Yeah we've got a plan.

Peko: The greatest plan ever! Watch this! (Fires light bullet at the enemies, resulting into an explosion of bright flashes) Eh. Just like firewor- (Starts getting nauseous from the continuous flashes) Oh no...

*A few minutes later*

Sétanta: Hasn't he stopped from throwing up?

Melsuine (Patting Peko in the back): Still not.

Nemo: What an idiot. Stick up to the strategy next time.

Chapter 75: Presiking

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


White House, Washington D.C

"Mhmm hmm mhmmm mhmm. Aaaand splendid!" Medb exclaimed, looking at the recent bust of marble she 'made' of herself and her love while humming cheerfuly a song. "You really surpassed yourself this time Medb. Just wait until he sees this." She said to herself, hugely proud of her work. And just not so much later, the Queen of Connacht and the Celtic Empire heard the loud footsteps of Cú Alter entering the presidential office. "Oh oh! You came sooner than I expected Cú!" She smugged. "Hmmm, could it be that you were missing me that much while doing the activity?"

The huge and muscular servant didn't said anything back, visibly frustrated and grumpy with something. Medb however didn't noticed it.

"C'mon now big guy! You can admit it." She insisted, putting herself in front of Cú Alter with a smile plastered on her face. "I have THE special gift for-" Cú completely ignored her, shoving Medb aside to then walk torwards his throne on the end of the oval room and sit.

Looking to his right side, the berserkerish spearman glanced at the bust of him and Medb. Without saying anything and consumed by a sparse moment of rage, Cú Alter destroyed it with only a punch. "GRAAH!"

The broken pieces of the sculpture fell nearby of Medb's feet who sighed as she crouched down to pick them up. "Next time give prior criticism before destroying it y'know? Do you have any idea how many lashes I had to give for the prisoner slave to get this right?"

Cú Alter grumbled, putting a hand to his forhead. "Just shut up already..."

Finally noticing the clear botherness and indisposition on him, Medb approached her partner in crime. "Hey, what's wrong? Did something happened?" She went closer to him. "Did someone talked bad about me? Was it that? Was it? Wast it?" Medb kept being persistent, leaning her face to Cú's, annoying him."But you definetly took care of them for such insolence, right?"

Cú Alter hold himself back to not yell out at her. "It was...inconveniences."

With the answer given, Medb went to hug him. "Awww, someone ruined your training routine. But I'm sure you were able to deal with that smoothly!" Medb looked at Cú Alter in the face. "However had the bad luck to confront you must have pissed in their pants ahahahahahahah!"

As she laughed, Cú Alter adverted his gaze, his mind going into other places. That fight he had. The red spear that appeared to pierce his arm. That kid...

"But...to go after after people weaker than you...who can't defend themselves...for mere enjoyment. That's the true weakling's mentality!"

How that annoying and crying face of his stayed burned on his mind. It disturbed Cú Alter, provoking him. It was the entire travel thinking about that. "Yeah, surely." He responded to Medb, shoving those recent memories to the side.

And right before Medb could continue to pester him, other two celtic servants, Diarmuid and Fionn, entered the room, interrupting the moment and bowing down to their leaders.

"Pardon us the intrusion, Queen Medb, King Cú Chulainn!" Diarmuid speaked to them.

"We arrive with recent news on one of the frontlines!" Fionn added.

"Hm? So fast?" Medb said, surprised by seeing the two spearmen back already. She moved her body away from Cú Alter. "Well, to travel here so quickly it must mean you have good news for me, right?"

The two spearman looked to one another apprehensively for a brief second.

"We lament to inform you my queen but..." Diarmuid stopped in his own words.

"Hm? What's the problem? Spell it out." Cú Alter demanded, strangely patient and calmful, relaxing on his throne.

"We were defeated by the enemy and unable to take over one of their camps." Fionn revealed, not avoiding the gaze of Medb and Cú Alter despite of the shame he felt.

And Medb didn't looked exactly happy. "Haa!? Are you for real?!" She yelled. "You're telling me two damn knights of Fianna weren't able to take care of average insignificant soldiers?! That fool king Cormac must have took pity on you for having accepted such weak warriors if so!" Medb angrily berated the two.

"The queen's complains with us are by every right justifiable. We should have done better." Diarmuid replied.

"But it was by no means easy." Fionn expressed. "The enemy camp was guarded by some servants. And when we were gaining ground, another one appeard to drove us back." He explained to Medb who didn't seemed to care at all about the motives of their lose. Cú Alter on the other hand was listening to all of it quietly, not reacting explosively.

"O fecking iontach!" Medb cursed. "An Heroic Spirit decides to show up and that is enough reason for you to run away!" She stomped her heel on the ground. "How do you think our empire got as big as now eh?!"

Both Fionn and Diarmuid tried to calm her down.

"But my queen-"

"But nothing!" She shut up the two. "I swear if I had my whip right here in my hand you-"

"That's enough Medb." Cú Alter speaked, partaking in the conversation. "They got the point."

"Cú?" Medb turned around, looking at him, surprised that he decided to speak up since the big spearman wasn't a very talkative individual. Much less one to get into conversations.

"K-King Cú Chulainn..." Fionn muttered as both he and Diarmuid looked at Cú Alter on his throne.

"We need to be somewhat fair to our own men. Two chances at least." He said, getting up from his seat. "And this was your first mistake, wasn't it?"

"R-Right." Diarmuid replied, gazing at Cú Alter's figure approaching them.

"Then may this serve as a warning and encouragement to do better next time." The corrupted Ireland's Child of Light said, crouching down to the two men's level. "Waste those two remaining chances and you won't have mercy from me nor from your queen." He threatned, smilling at the two. "Are we clear?"

"Y-Yes, King Cú Chulainn!" Diarmuid exclaimed.

"We will make sure to redeem our mistakes for the glory of the Celtic Empire!" Fionn also speaked.

"You're dismissed then." Cú Alter said, letting the two smaller spearmen to walk away from the room, much to Medb's annoyance.

"Urgh! Why did you had to go soft on them? A good punishment would help more!" Medb protested to Cú Alter as he went back to sit on his throne.

"No need for that now. Fear will make sure they won't fail again." Cú Alter explained to her.

"Whatever then, I guess." Medb sighed, lifting her hand. "But we need to do something about possible new enemies." With a pink shine coming from her fingers, Medb snapped them. In no time, another man appeared on the room.

"Is there anything I can help with, my dear queen?" The man asked. He was muscular, with very short purple hair. His eyes closed. He was only wearing long black pants with green symbol designs at the end of it as well as a red cloth around his waist. His upper body was completely exposed, showing three scars on his naked chest. The man wore bandages on both his feet and arms, holding a white and green weapon that resembled a lance.

"I do have a mission for you indeed, Fergus." Medb said, saying the identity of the servant who had just entered. "I require you to wipe out any rogue servants you find across this land."

"Every single one of them?" Fergus asked.

"Yeah. Man, woman. Big, small. East, west. Slim, fat. Use your Caladbolg to destroy every last one of them!" Medb explained. "We can't let those stupid american forces have the chance to recruit them."

"So why kill them instead of recruiting them first?" Cú Alter questioned, finding Medb's logic flawed.

She smiled to him. "Because, first: I only trust servants summoned by me and me alone! And second: If we can't have them then nobody shall have them! Pretty simple if you ask me." Medb said, entirely complacent on her thought process.

"Ah ah! Still the same ol' Medb from those crush days." Fergus laughed. "I knew you'd become a great and beautiful queen one day."

"Yeahyeahyeah. I know. Just make sure to carry out with the task." Medb waved her hand, wanting to dispatch the conversation with the celtic warrior. But being of the nature she was, the queen of Connacht had an idea, looking flirty at Fergus. "Buuuttttt, if you need an incentivement to do it, I have quite the good reward for you." She said in a sultry tone, passing a finger on her own clothes. "The dream you always wanted on the previous life."

"Mhm?" Fergus stared confused at her, scratching his cheek "Oh, there won't be no need for that my queen. I kindly refuse that offer, no matter how tempting it seems." He said, shocking Medb.

"Eh?"

"Do not get me wrong Queen Medb. A woman like you surely checks on every box of my list. But as of right now I'm not in the mood for that lifestyle again." Fergus admitted. "There's no problem in slowing down once in awhile."

"...Okay..." Medb looked at him with a deadpan expression. She knew the man long and well enough to see this action of him to be considered unexpected. "Anyways, you're dismissed! Go ahead and fulfill your queen's orders!"

"Consider it done my queen!" Fergus replied, putting a hand to the place of his heart before turning around and walking away, leaving Medb alone with Cú Alter.

"Who knew he could be unpredictable?" Medb commented on Fergus refusal on her offer.

"Certainly not you by the way you think." Cú Alter told her. "And if now you want to kill all the rogue servants scattered across this country, why did you let that one join us?" He asked.

Giggling, Medb walked torwards him, sitting down on his lap and putting her arms around his neck. "Because big guy, that servant is quite special and of great use to us. Not to mention he's super powerful as well."

"On that I can't lie. He is indeed pretty strong. Fighting him as an enemy would perhaps amuse me." Cú Alter said, enjoying of the idea on his mind.

Medb smile grew a bit. "Strong or not, you'd win in the end Cú." She said. "Because you are my one and only favourite warrior. My true champion. The perfect animal that urges and thirsts for combat without feeling remorse or pity, aloof for anything else!" Medb leaned her face to Cú Alter's, passing a soft hand on his shoulder and chin. "My greatest creation of the man I love, ehehehehe."

"Conquering the east part of this country was too easy. That Washington guy was hardly a challenge." Cú Alter mentioned.

"Yep! And now we get this big mansion of his!" Medb replied. "And I'm only just beggining on the decoration!"

"Whatever makes you happy..." Cú Alter rolled his eyes to Medb's excitment.

"And do you know what would make me happier? Ending with those stupid United Western or whatever they're called." Medb said. "They're becoming an hard thorn to remove."

"What do you propose we do next?" Cú Alter asked her.

Putting a finger under her own lip, Medb pondered. "Hmmmmmmm. To have all that arsenal in order to continue resisting, something must be backing them up." Medb smugged, giving a mischiveous look at Cú Alter. "I wonder what it is?"


"Keep going everyone! Denver is just a few miles away!" Helena told to the party that had been following her and the helter skelters, trusting that she would lead them to her leader and commander of the western army.

"Uff! We've been walking for what? Three hours?" Ritsuka exhaled, feeling some fatigue on his legs already.

"Two hours and forty-five minutes to be exact." Tesla told him.

"You've been counting Tesla-san?" Mash asked him.

"Of course. Keeping track of time when going on a travel is always important even when you don't have a watch." Tesla told her. "A single step taken is equal to a second. The larger the number of steps are, the longer is the time we've been walking."

"Actually, we have been walking for two hours and forty minutes." Nightingale said, looking at a pocket watch in her hand.

"You had a watch all this time?!" Tesla exclaimed, shocked not only fo seeing the nurse with a watch but to also see his calculations got slightly off.

"That was still amazing Tesla-san! You only missed by five minutes!" Mash told to the inventor.

"Y-Yeah...I suppose." Tesla looked to the side, swallowing his injured pride for an instant. "Still, basing on what Madame Blavatsky said, I presume we will be in Denver in an hour or two."

"I sure hope so." Ritsuka said, looking at Nightingale. "Talking about traveling America, you never visited the country did you Nightingale?"

"No I didn't." Nightingale replied. "After the war, I spent the rest of my life on Britain. Such ways of leisure were not for me."

"You never stopped from improving the ways of nursing, haven't you?" Tesla speaked to her.

"What else would I be doing but that?" Nightingale replied. "By then, I'd realize how rudimentary and backwards the nurse field was. I knew I had to change that, and so I took a lot of young women under my wing and trained them to become better and professional nurses."

"Hence why you are considered the modern mother of the profession." Tesla said.

"I never thought a nurse could revolutionize society in the way an inventor like you could." Ritsuka told Tesla.

"Hey now, a genius can come from everywhere! Inventors aren't only for those associated to engineering and machines." Tesla replied. "Every occupation has a genius of their own!"

Mash nodded. "From nurses to writers, scientists and etc. Every job is important to mankind."

"Wow! For such great intellectual, you are quite modest." Helena commented, hearing the chat. "I always thought Nikola Tesla would be more of a...stuck-up douchebag."

"I do tend to have the notion of my own worth after all." Tesla said, putting his hands to his hips. "And that is of the most valuable and important engineer to have ever lived." He said, his prideful smile shinning on the teeth, much to Helena's dismay.

"Forget it. Guess he's still one in the end." The small occultist then turned her head around and spotted a lake some meters in front of them. "Oh! We're reaching a lake! Looks like I nice play for a stop. What do you guys think?"

"A blessing!" Ritsuka responded, walking torwards the lake's border and sitting on the ground.

"Those legs really couldn't hold on any longer, could they master?" Mash went to join him, sitting to the side.

"Nope. And so can't my face to be washed." Ritsuka replied, about to reach for the water with his hands.

"Wait!" Nightingale exclaimed, fastly grabbing Ritsuka's wrists before he could plunge his hands into the water.

"Huh? What's the problem Nightingale?" Ritsuka asked to the nurse taking his hands away.

"Bodies of water like the lakes are home of many bacteria that resides within them." The nurse explained. "Some can be benefitial, other can harm your body through diseases. Consuming and using it without the knowledge that it's save or not is rather risky."

Ritsuka stared at her and then at the lake again. "But the water looks clean. I think there's no problem."

Nightingale looked at him with a suspicious glare. "Let me check." She said, putting her hands into the lake, taking some bit of water. Then she approached her mouth and drinked a bit. She smiled. "Yes. It's sanitized. You can wash your face and sorry for the interruption."

"At least it's goot to know I'm avoiding dangers here!" Ritsuka joked, finally washing his face with the lake's water.

"Jeez! The rumours that I would heat about Florence Nightingale seems to be true." Helena descended from the helter skelter, walking torwards the party. "You really are a hygiene fanatic."

"Everyone should be if they wish to live longer." Nightingale said with a scary look, making Tesla who was behind her to take a step back.

"Now I see why she's a Berserker." He said to himself.

"Hi guys! Checking out if everything is fine." Romani said, appearing on his hologram. "Visualizing the map, I'd say you are about one or two hours from Denver." He said, gaining a slight smile from Tesla.

"That's good to know doc." Ritsuka told him. "By the way, how are Peko and Nala?"

"Still on bed recovering as far as I know. Hard to tell when they're going to wake up." Romani said, moving his eyes to stare at Mash. She had gone mostly silent, pensive. "Thinking about something Mash?"

Getting her name called out, Mash went away from her train of thought, facing Romani. "To tell the truth, I was, doctor."

"Like what?" Ritsuka asked her.

"I know it's a weird time to think about it but, I was remembering of what happened to Faust when we fought him back in London." Mash said, staring to Ritsuka. "I can't help but think: who or what did that to him? What made Faust transform into that monster?"

Ritsuka's mind also went immediatly to the fight they had against the posessed alchemist at the end of the previous Singularity. How hostile, monstrous and mindless he looked in that form. Far from the Faust they were used to see before. "That's a good question. I wonder the same."

Tesla, who despite his short stay on that Singularity, was also there and fought the monster. "Luckily, I was able to be summoned here alongside the memories of that confront as well with Solomon's. The cursed alchemist Faust becoming a demon-like creature...Both ironic and tragic." Tesla commented. "I too would like to know what happened in order for that to had occur."

"Solomon's work perhaps? He appeared right after we defeated Faust." Ritsuka theorized.

Romani however wasn't sure of it. "Humm, I doubt it. The readings I got from Solomon's power and mana were clear and precise despite almost breaking the TRISMEGISTUS System during its calculation. But the readings for Faust when he was in that state were just unreadable and all over the place. The two readings don't match each other."

"That Demon God Pillar that we faced back there, Barbatos, looked very concerned when it saw Faust." Mash recalled. "If Solomon had truly be the one to corrupt Faust, then why have him kill one of his own familiars?" The shielder said. "They weren't on the same side. I tcouldn't have been Solomon's work.!

"But something must have forced Faust to attack us." Ritsuka speaked. "He would never do that on his own will."

"It's a mystery." Romani sighed. "Just like the Man of Sin or the beasts Medea told us about."

"Hm?" Helena raised an eyebrow, her ears catching the conversation.

"Still not many clues on his identity?" Ritsuka asked.

"Not a single one!" The doctor said in frustration. "Despite being a title and concept of clear religious themes, Man of Sin's identity still could be anybody. Even freaking Prester John at this point!"

"Could...Solomon be the Man of Sin?" Mash asked, wondering about that possibility to Romani.

The doctor took some time in consideration. "It could be. Or it could be not." He rubbed the back of his head "Like I said, the Man of Sin could be anyone with religious connections or background. Solomon has as big of a chance to be Man of Sin as everyone else."

"But if he's our main enemy here..." Ritsuka tought. "He could be our most realest guess."

"It's normal for you to not know his identity." Helena speaked all of a sudden. "The Man of Sin is mysterious by nature."

"Do you know something about him Helena-san?" Mash asked. "Given that you are aware of the unnatural and occult, perhaps you could have a possible hint."

"I'm willing to hear you if you have." Ritsuka told her, thinking that she could have an answer.

"Well, for start, you should know that as a prophecy, the Man of Sin could either be someone from the distant past or recent present. Truly, there is no way of knowing the exact identity of such arcane figure that is only referred in Bible passages by nickname a few times. It could be a demon, an angel, a fallen angel, king, god, pope or even the most mundane of humans. It doesn't even need to be related to only christian mythos. This figure could also be associated with Islam and Judaism. That's how versatile the topic of the Man of Sin can be when it comes to religious and theology studies."

"And what exactly are you trying to tell us here?" Romani interrupted the occultist. "That he is hard to figure out? Of that we already know."

"I was only stating the obvious first." Helena responded. "His identity is a big question, that's for sure. But his characteristics are transparent and clear as day."

"His characteristics?" Ritsuka asked, confused.

"Yes. If there is one thing that you should know about the Man of Sin, it's that he discarded his own values and believes. Straying away from his original path." Helena revealed. "He is a liar who you should never believe in. He will offer nicely embellished words of miracles and paradisical dreams. But as a true fake prophet, it is all lies. A cunning deceiver who hopes to fool you with the fake promises he feeds into your minds. The only true goal he has is to create chaos and lawlessness into the world."

Ritsuka and the others listened to it carefully, Helena's words being fundamental to better understand what could be one of their enemies.

"Chaos and lawlessness. He sounds like a devious man." Ritsuka commented.

"The description fits since we are speaking of a potential fake prophet." Mash replied.

"Yeah. When delving into that prespective, I think it can give us a small idea of his identity." Romani speaked, putting a hand on his chin. "Someone who abandoned his own believes..."

"You really are a 'know it all' when it comes to those topics, aren't you, Madame Blavatsky?" Tesla commended Helena's knowledge.

"Ah, spasibo bol'shoye." Helena replied. "One cannot be a genius if she hasn't read at least a thousand books before to know about the topics that are being discussed." She giggled.

Thinking of asking another question, Ritsuka speaked up. "Excuse me, but could I make you another question Helena?"

"Hm? Sure! Go ahead and ask it to grandma!" Helena replied.

"What is your knowledge about beasts?" Ritsuka asked her.

"Beasts?" Helena tilted her head slightly.

Knowing what her master was referring to, Mash specified. "Namely about ones that reside within a man's heart or the void."

Helena's mind sparked up a bit in curiosity. "Hummm, beasts like that sound-"

"Gonna have to interrupt you there!" Romani exclaimed. "My monitors are sensing something in the middle of the lake!"

"The middle of it!?" Nightingale stared to it as she and the entire party got up from the ground, watching the waters getting more agitated and violent.

Tesla spotted some bubbles on the middle of the lake as a figure was emerging from there. "It's appearing there!"

"Combat unit! Prepare to fight!" Helena ordered to the helter skelter who immediatly drawn out their weapons.

With the group ready for what thing would emerge from the water, a giant creature made of wood splashed out of the lake, bearing a huge sword looking clad with him.

"Enemy presence confirmed!" Mash reported as the water that had been lifted from the creature's emergence rained on them. "This is a big one!"

"Not the biggest but certainly a new foe!" Ritsuka replied, this being the first time they were seeing this kind of enemy.

"i knew it..." Nightingale tightened her gloves. "These waters are harmful after all. They need to be sanitized!" She yelled launching torwards the giant enemy.

"Warn us first!" Tesla exclaimed, invoking the electric current around his robotic arm before staring at Helena. "Are you going to partake in this as well, Madame Blavatsky?"

"You bet it!" She responded, summoning a book. "The ways of the occult also got me to obtain some intresting tricks!"

"Mahatma!"

Casting a skill, Helena's book teleported above the creature's left shoulder, firing a laser at it. Tesla didn't stayed behind, shoting a thunder from the palm of his hand torwards the foe's legs, causing it to lose balance and then be launched in the face by Nightingale.

Not willing to be beaten down, the creature swinged his sword at the nurse who catched it with her bare hands, sucessfully holding it back despite the huge size.

"Transient Wall of Snowflakes!"

Giving a hand, Mash boosted the party's defense, being enough for Nightingale to push the enemy's weapon away. However, the wood creature responded quickly by swinging his sword a second time, recovering his balance fast. Majority of the helter skelters that were firing at him were destroyed in a single swoop.

"There goes majority of our unit!" Helena said annoyed before multiplying her book and make the copies fire lasers at the giant who dealt with the attacks pretty good, still on his feet and fighting.

Tesla fired a thunder from above, shocking the entire body of the opponent. Nightingale dashed torwards him, delivering a combination of punches and kicks that were blocked with huge effort of the enemy who put the sword in front of him. Mash pushed the enemy back by striking her shield on his stomach, getting to make him stumble back into the lake. However it wasn't over yet as the giant tried to stomp Mash, forcing the shielder to defend herself with her weapon.

"Nngh! So heavy!" Mash said, putting a lot of strenght to hold back the wieght of the giant's foot.

"Don't worry Mash! Have some help!" Ritsuka said, using one of his Command Seals, giving his servant additional strenght. Enough to fend off and back away the giant from squeezing her, proceeding to get hit in the face by Tesla's electricity and Nightingale following up.

"Thank you master!" Mash told to him, looking back at the monster on the lake. "But this is still far from over!"

"Hmmm, I can notice that his attack patterns are getting slower. If we keep this rythm we will eventually defeat him." Tesla said as Helena stood besides, seeming to have noticed something passing above her on the sky.

She smirked. "I think the battle has already ended."

Nightingale stared at her. "Hm? Why so?"

"Hold up! I'm detecting a new signal in the area right above you!" Romani informed, checking his monitor. "A new enemy perhaps?"

Ritsuka looked up. "Where? I don't see anything."

Feeling a presence, the giant also looked up, moving his head and eyes everywhere in the sky above, trying to spot it. But he then decided to lower his gaze, looking left and right on the lake. Turning around, the giant looked behind him. And it was right at the other end of the lake that a sun pattern of golden, orange and purple lights shinned brightly at him.

"Brahmastra Kundala."

Not even in a fraction of a second, a giant flamming ball went torwards the giant at lightspeed, not even being able to blink. "!" Upon contact, the fiery sun bursted into a huge explosion, lifting the entire water of the lake.

"Get behind us master!" Tesla said as he didn't waste time in getting stuck in awe to such formidable power, getting in front of Ritsuka as Mash also protected her master with her shield. Liberating threads of electricity from his fingers, Tesla created a wall with them, shielding the entire party from the huge wave that was about to land on them, dying on the inventor's electric wall, only allowing some small water drops to pass.

"T-That was intense!" Ritsuka speaked, having seen a huge sun obliterate and vaporize the enemy completely.

"Are you all okay?" Mash asked to the rest of the party.

"I appreciate your worry with us miss Mash, but that should be my job to concern about others first." Nightingale told her, showing to be fine. "But luckily, we all appear to be unscathed."

"That giant explosion was too sudden to even process it right." Romani commented while the dust and steam of the hot water on the lake died down. "Who could even achieve such ridicule levels of mana like that?"

"Hm, you're about to have your answer." Helena smiled to the doctor as a figure stepped out from the cloud of steam.

"Sorry for my late arrival. I hope no one got injured because of it."

Stepping out, a young looking man appeared. He had a short and a slight spiky white hair and blue eyes with red paint on his lower eyelids. His vestiment was a skintight black suit filled with golden ornments in every part of his body as some sort of armour. His chest was exposed, with a circle of small golden fragments pointing at a shinny red jewel on the center. The young man wore a spiked collar on his neck, a circular earpercing on the right ear and a floating pinkish red cloak on his back with two sun looking golden pieces attached to it. His weapon was a thin but long golden spear with a circular pattern at one of its ends. He had an intriguing and divine appearence.

"Is that...a servant?" Ritsuka asked, looking at the young man in front of them, wearing a serious and mundane face.

Tesla observed more into it. "Hmm, those characteristics..." He stared down at Helena. "He looks more powerful than your average servant."

Helena giggled, staring back at Tesla. "I present to you-"

"You must be Blavatsky's new recruits, aren't you?" The young man approached the party, cutting off Helena. "If that's the case, then it's a pleasure to meet you. My name is Karna. Offspring of the Sun God Surya and Kuru Queen Kunti."

"Karna?" Tesla frowned. "Where have I heard that name before?"

"C'mon now. It isn't that hard if you use your heads a little." Helena speaked.

"Sun God Surya? Does it mean that makes you a demigod by birth?" Nightingale asked to the new servant.

"Yes indeed. I do have divine blood and mana by my father's side." Karna responded to the nurse.

Mash immediatly guessed it. "Karna the King of Anga?! One of the protagonists from the hindu epic Mahabharata?!"

The servant smiled gently at her. "You are correct, servant of the shield."

"You guys have Karna on your side?!" Romani exclaimed in utter surprise. "A demigod!? A hindu demigod?!"

"What doing a trip to India does to you." Helena chuckled, remembering of her past life. "Due to having some deep connections with that country and culture, I was able to summon this hero and convince him to be on the side of the United Western States."

"So you are Karna's master by those words." Tesla reasoned. "An impressive feat if I do say so myself." He told to Helena.

"Then that spear..." Romani looked at Karna's weapon. "It must be the legendary Vasavi Shakti!"

"How legendary is it?" Nightingale asked, being a tad intrested.

"A divine weapon granted to me by God Indra himself, bathed with his blessings." Karna replied, showing the weapon to them. "A single blow that is able to kill gods alike. Altough, do not be fool by the appearence. The spear I am wielding as of right now is but an inferior version of the real Vasavi Shakti."

"That sounds a pretty big deal." Ritsuka commented, analyzing the lancer's weapon with his eyes.

"You have no idea. The hindu pantheon and mythology has some if not the most powerful of gods, demigods and heroes in all the pantheons due to their own connections with magic." Romani said. "Even fighting a king from that region would be an hard task that I would like to avoid."

Storing back his weapon, Karna proceeded to make them a question. "You were all heading to our headquarters in Denver, weren't you?

"True. We where on our way there to meet up with your and Helena-san's leader." Mash explained to Karna.

"Are you seeking an alliance with him?" Karna asked.

"I'd say its more about the sharing of some 'complaints' about the leader's concern to his own men and the lack of attention and care to their health conditions." Nightingale said in a cold tone, gaining an inquisitive look from Karna. "Apart from that, striking a partnership is also an objective."

"They speak the truth Karna." Helena said. "I've already talked with them. They wish to maintain the United States survival as much as our presiking."

Thinking for a bit, Karna decided what action he would do next. "Very well then. If that is true, I shall not suspect of you initially. By the contrary, I think I can escort you for the rest of the travel until you reach Denver. You still have some good kilometers to walk, right?"

"I appreciate it a lot!" Ritsuka replied with a smile.

"Expect no less acts from Karna, the Hero of Charity. Doing this is not strange to him." Helena commented, hopping on to one of the helter skelters hands. "Have you all rested well enough? We're going to be back on track!"


Having finally reached Denver, the party stared at the city surroundings as they were being escorted by Helena, Karna and the few helter skelters in front of them. The town altough armed and crowded with majorily soldiers and the robots of the army, there was also civilians in there, walking around and trying to keep their own small business functional.

"To have such number of civilians residing in here, this city must be hugely fortified." Tesla observed, making annotations while trying to see if there was a place or establishment from this time that he would recognize from the Denver he had visited in his one and a half century later.

"I trust that these people are being well treated and greatly cared of. If an epidemic broke out in here it would be a total chaos." Nightingale said, watching the aspects of the city, finding it a bit dirty to her liking.

"We always make sure that soap and bath are things that don't lack in here." Helena responded, signaling to the nurse to rest easy. "We have contingency plans for whatever tragedy may fall on this city, letting the citizens know what they must do and where to evacuate if such disaster happens."

"Was Denver originally this full of a crowd?" Mash asked, seeing how a lot of people where in here during their walk.

"From what I am aware it wasn't. This city had a lot less population some weeks ago than it has now." Karna answered. "With the territories and towns on the East having all fell down, its people decided to took refugee in here or on other locations more to the west since it gives them more security and distance from the danger that is the Celtic Empire."

"Any idea of how many servants they have?" Ritsuka asked about the enemy to both Helena and Karna.

"We dont know for sure. But I can firmly tell you that they have a lot more servants than us." Helena told him sadly. "The West only has three servants to protect the nation. Those being me, Karna and our leader."

"That sounds dire." Romani replied, having the sensation that things weren't in the West's favour.

"Well, the current american president of this era is dead and the people are living in an hard time in order to protect their country from enemies way beyond their strength. Quite apocalyptic if you ask me." Helena said, stopping in her tracks as they stood in front of a fortress huge gates.

"Halt! Who goes there?" A soldier on patrol questioned from the top of the walls.

"The loyal subjects of Presiking himself! Me, Helena Blavatsky and Karna!" Helena shouted from below to the soldier.

"We bring a group of individuals that wish to speak to our presiking!" Karna added the context.

"Eh? Strangers speaking with our leader? Are you sure its' not a trap?"

"Well, it could be. But they wouldnt be stupid enough to try that here with us around." Helena responded. "And we, generals of this army gave the group our votes of confidence! They have our permission to speak with the leader!" She justified. "Tell him to get ready to meet the new guests!"

"S-Sure Madame Blavatsky! Open the gates!"

With the orders given, the gates to the fortress were opened. As the party crossed the entrance, they noticed how many United States flags and other american imagery was on the walls of the place.

"Hmm, the leader here seems to be a huge patriotic." Ritsuka talked about it.

Helena gave a nervous smile. "Tell me about it..."

"But he's someone with a good heart deep down." Karna told to Ritsuka and the group. "Perhaps way too 'charismatic' as well. You will see him soon."

Entering the building, going up some stairs and taking some turns on the hallways, the party eventually reached to the door of the room of the United Western States leader.

"Here we are guys! Our leader is waiting right behind this door." Helena speaked to them. "Ready to meet him?"

"I'm more than ready to lecture him about health's maintanence!" Nightingale speaked up.

Ritsuka nodded. "Ready!"

Mahs also nodded. "Me too!"

"We all are Madame Blavatsky." Tesla told to the occultist. "Do open us the door."

"Understood!" Helena smiled happily, despite feeling awful on the inside. "This is about to go so wrong..."

Opening the doors and entering the room, the party was greeted by the scenario of two lines of helter skelters in each side of the room. The walls were cleanly white with big windows to the outside on it. Stars and red and white straps were hanging on each corner of the chamber. The roof was lightened up by a big number of lamps. On the end of it, there was a presidential chair with two american flags by its side.

"Hm? Why are the helter skelters positioned like that?" Ritsuka found it weird, taking another step. And then...

Fate Grand Order OST- Presi-King's March

"WELCOME, MY HONOURED GUESTS!"

The lights from the lamps went out, and the windows closed, darkening the room. It was only for a brief second however as the lamps from above begun to shine again in red,blue and white patterns, looking like they were inside a disco.

Like the entire party, Ritsuka was confused by all of this "W-What a-"

"IF IT'S BUSINESS AND PARTNERSHIPS YOU ARE LOOKING FOR, YOU'VE CAME TO THE RIGHT PLACE!"

Helena hiddened her face in pure embaressment. "Aaaah, why are you always like this?!"

Meanwhile Karna kept it stoic, not disturbed by the small show at all.

"FOR YOU SEE, I AM A MAN OF DREAMS! AN AMERICAN DREAM! THE ONE WHO MAKES THEIR POTENTIAL BECOME REALITY!"

"T-This voice..." Tesla whispered, beggining to have some nightmares as his face had indicated.

"Where is all these party effects comming from?!" Mash asked as she saw smoke coming out of the ground.

"I PRODUCE THEM! I DESIGN THEM! I IMAGINE THEM! THERE IS NO INVENTION OF MINE THAT WAS DEEMED USELESS OR A FAILURE!"

"That way of speech...the electric current of those lamps..." Tesla slowly clenched his teeth, visibly angry.

"Eeh, is everything alright Tesla?" Ritsuka asked to his other servant.

"You appear to have visible signals of stress mister Tesla." Nightingale pointed it out. "Longer time periods of sleep can prevent that."

"AND WHY IS THAT? BECAUSE I AM THE GENIUS AMONG GENIUS OF COURSE! A TRUE GAME CHANGER FOR HUMANITY! THE KING OF ALL INVENTORS!"

A tall and muscular figure appeared from the smoke.

"NOW! LADIES AND GENTLEMEN! GIVE US ALL A GOOD ROUND OF APPLAUSE TO THIS MAGNIFICENT LEADER AND SAVIOUR OF AMERICA!"

All of the helter skelter begun to clap and jump up and down, doing very robotic movements on cheering and celebrating. All of it was weird.

"GASP! YELL! SHOUT! PASS OUT IN PURE BEWILDERMENT! WITNESS THE ALL-TIME INNOVATOR!"

With the lights dying out and the windows going back to open, the room was bright once again, with the appearence of the figure that had this entire introduction now visible to the party. And that man was certainly some bizarre and outlandish individual. He was a tall man, even taller than Tesla. His body was complete muscle, using what looked like a tight red and blue superhero suit with cape and gloves resembling those that someone would see in a comic book, with two giant lamps on the man's shoulders. But despite the extreme ridicule and absurd custom the man was wearing, the weirdest thing about his appearence wasn't on the suit. Instead, it was on his head. Not of a human. But of a lion.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Apart from Helena and Karna, the entire group looked at the weird 'human' in complete disbilief and shock.

"Is that...a talking lion?" Ritsuka pointed to the big man.

"NO! IT'S ONLY ME!" The man pointed to himself in an eccentric way. "THE ONE AND ONLY, THOMAS ALVA EDISON!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

Silence stood in the room, with the group trying to undertsand bit by bit what the talking lion had just speaked.

"WHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAATTTTTTTTT!?"

"EDISOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOONNNN!"

The reality of the statement hit them like thunder, letting out a scream of tremendous shock. Altough Tesla screamed for different reasons.

"Eh. Told ya I would make you shout in amazement." Edison chuckled before being brutally assaulted by Tesla.

"COME HERE YOU HALF-ASSED THIEF!" The inventor exclaimed in rage.

"Tesla?!" Ritsuka reacted in further surprise.

"W-What the hell is this?! An assassination attempt!? That wasnt on the schedule!" Edison said as he struggled against Tesla. The two had to inventually be separated.

"Please calm down! Even if you dispise that was unnecessary!" Mash scolded Tesla's rash action.

"Oh, you don't even know how much I dislike this guy!" Tesla said, still pissed. "He is nothing but a charlatan! A backstabbing scoundrel with no principles!"

"Don't make me use a Command Seal on you for this." Ritsuka told the inventor, not wanting to order Tesla to frocefully hold himself just to not attack Edison.

"Jesus! What is your problem with me man!?" Edison replied to Tesla. "I don't even have the slightest idea of who you are!"

Helena approached her leader, coughing. "That man over there is Nikola Tesla sir."

Upon knowing that, Edison's eyes widened in surprise as he stared at Helena and then went back to stare at the other inventor. "Tesla? TESLA?! WHAT THE HELL IS THIS ASSHOLE DOING HERE IN MY OFFICE?!" He roared, indignant.

"Oh, don't fret about it pal!" Tesla told him. "If I knew from the beggining that the leader of this army was you all along, I wouldn't even had step foot in this city!"

Edison felt the need to argue back. "Of course you wouldn't! You'd fly to here instead on pigeon wings, you pigeon kisser!"

Tesla went closer to him. "Says the freak with a lion's head! You probably like to kiss lions!"

Edison took a step further, his and Tesla's forheads clashing. "Uh, still salty even after all these years? I'll have you known that is thanks to my mind that this country is still fighting here!"

"And losing the war to no surprise! Only a moron could go so far with your pathetic direct current!" Tesla mocked his rival.

"Bah! One cannot expect for everything to go smoothly! At least we are making better progress than we would if we used your failure of alternative current!" Edison replied back.

"Jealousy suits you extremely well I see!" Tesla said agressively. "Even if I was a disable person bounded to a wheelchair, I'd still be a beter genius than you!"

"Oh Tesla! Always living in the delusion world! That must be why you never had the success I had!"

"Sorry, don't you actually mean 'theft'? You know, stealing from other inventors like always!?"

"ENOUGH!" Helena shouted, ending with the two's discussion by punching each inventor on the head. "Are you full grown adults or primary kids? Behave yourselves!"

"Thanks Helena." Ritsuka told her, relieved that the insufferable squabble between the two inventors had stopped before taking extreme proportions.

"I'd never expected that I would meet the grea-...Thomas Edison in person." Mash said, being careful with the adjectives used with Tesla was around. "Much less with that look."

"Yeah." Ritsuka agreed with her. "It's...truly something." He thought that after going to four Singularities, nothing would surprise him anymore. But it looked like Ritsuka was wrong.

"Not even in my wildest dream I'd see Thomas Edison as a walking talking lion with a body and custom of a superhero." Romani said, being of the same opinion.

"Hahaha, that's the power of creative minds like mine! Imagination for me has no limits!" Edison exclaimed, boastful.

"Yeah yeah. So creative..." Tesla muttered to the side.

"This helter skelters work for you?" Romani asked Edison. "It's that we have seen them before. They used to be Charles Babbage creation."

"And they were, my holographic visitor." Edison responded. "When I was summoned to this distressed America, I decided to borrow some of my good old friend's creations. And like any true american would do, I begun to mass produce and weaponize them for this war against the intruders. A true factory machine to protect all the citizens of this nation!"

"I see." Nightingale speaked. "Kinda funny how a republic like the United States would have some sort of 'king' as their leader." She commented the irony of that fact.

"And of course you got to steal another invention! No wonder why these robots felt like shitty and amateur work when I laid my eyes on them!" Tesla accused Edison. "You probably never even told Babbage for permission!"

Giving a rude look to his rival, Edison decided to ignore him for now before looking at Nightingale. "And who you might be? I sense that you are also a servant like us."

"The name is Florence Nightingale." She introduced herself to him. "You must have heard of me as the servant who was protecting one of your army's camps just north from here."

"Ah, Florence Nightingale!? The nurse and angel of Crimea is also here?" Edison exclaimed, smilling. "Now, ain't that a pleasent surprise. Looks like we got to meet each other after all."

"Yeah, the feeling is mutual." Nightingale said with not great intrest, showing that the feeling was definetly not the same for her. "But we aren't exactly here to drink and tell stories."

""Hum?" Edison looked confused before remembering. "Ah right! You want to form an alliance with us, of course! Great to know there's other people willing to save this beloved country!"

"And there's a lot more than just that." Ritsuka told him. "I am from an organization of the future called Chaldea and-"

"Oh oh! Time travelers!" Edison said excitedly, interrupting Ritsuka. "One of american fiction finnest ideas!"

"Erm...I'm sure the concept of time travel already existed long before that." Mash said with a drop of sweat on her face. "But as my master was saying, he and I work for an organization of the future called Chaldea. Our job is to prevent mankind's collapse by fixing space temporal anomalies that interfere with humanity's history."

"Time travel cops! An even wilder american trope!" Edison exlcaimed again. "Such creative idea!"

"Can you at least let them finish, Presiking?" Helena pleaded to her leader.

"Ups! Sorry for the interruption." Edison said, letting the chaldeans explain to him their situation and mission as well as the concept of Singularity and the current state of humanity in their present time. Paying attention to the entire thing, Edison looked a lot more serious by the time Ritsuka and Mash ended their explanation. "Oh my. That order of yours sounds pretty serious."

"All of the humanity is at stake with it. By defeating the Celtic Empire, we can save America and retrieve the Holy Grail that sustains this Singularity, taking a step closer to our goal." Ritsuka told the lion headed inventor. "Our goals here are the same. Doing an alliance will only help us one another to get what we want."

"That sounds convincing. I would be a fool to reject such an offer." Edison speaked, apparently having sympathized with them.

"That's amazing! Having an alliance here will help us both!" Mash said happily.

"It sure helps the things a lot." Ritsuka commented. "One part of the objective is already done!"

Romani nodded his head. "And now we just need to defeat the Celtic Empire out of existence, find the Holy Grail and this Singularity will go back to normal."

Ritsuka looked at the doctor. "Peko and Nala need to know this when they wake up."

"Wait." Nightingale put a hand on the master of humanity's shoulder. "I don't think it can be that easy."

"Hm? What do you mean?" Ritsuka asked to the nurse.

In reaction she signaled Ritsuka to stare at Edison. "Look at him."

And by doing so, Ritsuka saw the american engineer looking down on the floor, thoughtful. He seemed somewhat sad and reluctant while observing the tapestry of the ground.

"Hmm..." Edison let out a low but deep growl.

"That face...You aren't fooling anyone you idiot." Tesla speaked. "What exactly is going on your mind, Edison?"

Slightly moving his face, Edison stared to the party. "Say..." His eyes moved down to observe his own hand, slowly closing it into a fist. "Do we really have to save humanity?"

Such question made the party look dumbfounded, having been caught off guard by the words.

"What?! What do you mean by that?" Ritsuka asked, demanding an answer.

"But don't you want to guarantee humanity's future as well Edison-san?" Mash also questioned, not understanding they for such declamation from him.

"You've made a mistake in thinking he truly supports that." Tesla told them, giving a mean glare to the other inventor. "He never said he wanted to save humanity. A man like him wants to save something else."

"Yes, I do." Edison stared back at Tesla. "And that 'something else' is called America!" He declared.

"Eh? Excuse me, but you aren't making sense to me." Romani said. "Don't we both want to save it?"

"And that's the fundamental problem here." Edison replied. "You guys want to only save it. While I want to see America grow, become stronger, wealthy, evolve, expand!" He raised his voice. "I want this country to become the rulling power of the entire world!"

"You what?!" Ritsuka shouted.

"Edison you fool! Can't you grasp that a world like that isn't right?" Tesla rebuked his rival.

"And who decides that? You?" Edison argued back. "Are you telling me if you had the power to make your country into the only nation and superpower in the world, you wouldn't do it?"

"To your information, the United States are already one of the superpower nations from our time." Romani tried to reason with him. "There's no need for a wish like that."

"Why? Because we are barely on the podium? You can't gaze at the bigger picture! Being one of the superpowers isn't good enough! America must be the number one!" He opened his arms to the sides. "Every american men, women and child shall be blessed with a world where their dreams and aspirations come true! An economy that keeps rising nonstop! A reality where the values of this country are teached in all the four corners of the world!" He smiled wildly. "An everlasting hegemony! A true Pax Americana in every sense of the word!"

"It's no use. Edison seems to be very determined on that idea to be convinced otherwise." Mash commented on the man's fervent patriotism.

"World domination is an awful thing that benefits no one!" Nightingale told to Edison.

"Pff! Look who's talking." Edison replied, being aware of the nurse's nationality.

Nightingale didn't backed down however. "Okay and? I can still show a lot more of sympathy and care to your own men than yourself!" She exclaimed. "You talk pretty big of dreams and ambitions mister Edison. But you can't even properly manage your troops right. Is it either lack of care or competence?"

"Grrr, I always try my best to make sure every soldier in this war is proud for the cause they are fighting for!" Edison said. "Unfortunately, some will die but that's the cold truth of war and you know it! Every death here is a sacrifice for the safety of all american citizens!"

"And that translates to leaving a camp with no supplies for days?" Nightingale said. "You say you feel bad and sympathize with your own men suffering. But you actually never went to the battlefield to witness that for yourself, did you? The fear and trepidation of having to defend a small camp all by themselves, hoping that more help could come and waiting so long for it. That they could die today, tomorrow, at any given moment. That the next assault of the enemy could be their last. That each passing hour with no response, their hopes decrease. You do not know the pain of what a true soldier goes through."

Edison was already losing his patience. "Listen, the supplies and ammunition needs to be delivered equally and in an organized schedule! Think of it as a system that administrates things, vital for the army's functions."

"System? Schedule? Administrate? That is no excuse to leave your own men to die!" Nightingale shouted angrily. "Every single unit of yours should have experient medics and doctors on the field to ease their pain. A thing that can bring their collective moral help and make them believe they can survive this! Instead, I only saw a camp with lack of material and manpower to properly hold itself against the enemy! A leader like you who can't deal with such problems has no right to boast about becoming the ruler of an all powerful nation!"

"That is Edison to you." Tesla speaked up. "A man who gets blinded by grandeur but has to use others as a ladder to achieve that, getting the glory all to himself in the end." He unveil the other inventor's attitude. "His goal was never to save humanity in the first place, but to create a new one that pleases his views."

Edison launched a face of apathy torwards him. "And you must be the special one eh?" He then looked ar Ritsuka. "Hey son, do not give them ears! Think about forming the alliance that you wanted with me." He raised his voice, not wanting to lose the chance of making allies to help him out. "I picked up this broken and dispirited army and gave them something to believe in and continue fighting for when it all seemed lost to those celtic savages! I rally up their moral! My skills allows me to manufacture these helter skelters at a speed that would make Henry Ford jealous!" He extended his arm to Ritsuka. "I am on the good side here. All that I need is someone else to help. A last push to victory. I promise that a world where America rules the planet isn't as bad as it sounds. Trust me."

"But it does sound wrong." Ritsuka told him.

"We won't know unless we try." Edison tried to persuade him. "Accept my offer! If you do, the Earth will become a better place under our banner." He was still waiting with his inviting hand for Ritsuka.

Not thinking twice, Ritsuka easily refused Edison's offer. "Yeah. No thanks. I'm not letting humanity be doomed forever because of your ideal utopia." He responded, shoving Edison's hand away, much to the inventor's displeasure.

Mash thought the same. "Don't get us wrong Edison-san, but we can't conceive the idea of replacing our current world for the one you wish for. That is just unthinkable!"

"So you don't support my ideology?" Edison asked, dissapointed.

"We don't. Our mission here is only to save America from the Celtic Empire." Ritsuka responded.

"And we will carry on with that! Mash added.

Narrowing his eyes, Edison lamented. "What a shame." He lowered his arm. "It seems we'll have to be enemies then." He looked at someone behind them, doing a slight movement with his head.

Romani eyes widened as he saw the monitor. "Fujimaru! Mash! Behind you!"

Quickly turning around, the duo saw Karna pointing his spear behind them, charging his weapon. "Sorry. This is what you ended up choosing." He fired a beam from his Visavi Shakti torwards them.

"!"

"Master!" Mash fastly put herself in front of Ritsuka ready to take the damage with her shield. Altough at the last second Nightingale and Tesla both stood in front of the shielder, willing to also protect her from the attack of the demigod in an attempt to stop it.

However, it was in vain. Karna's power was way stronger than of the two servants and Mash combined, leading to an explosion that sended them all to the ground, the shockwaves hitting Ritsuka. The moment they made contact with his body, Ritsuka felt like his soul was leaving the body, his vision going dark as his conscious faded away in a blink long before he could hit the ground. Now with him and the rest of the party knocked out, who could come up to the rescue?

To be continue...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 75!

I think this was perhaps the chapter were we had the most character introductions in the story so far. Like, we had Fergus, Karna and Edison. (Okay, short correction here, it was actually in Orleans) And there's still another character to appear next chapter. If you give it thought, Pluribus Unum might have a considerable jump on the cast size when compared to the earlier Singularities. Like there's still a lot of them to appear (Yeah, that means that all the servants that appeared on this Singularity in the game will also appear here. No one will be cut off this time)

Also, one of the things that I was thinking while writting this chapter in the meantime is, if Edison (Spoiler btw, but I assume that if you are reading this fic you already know about this curiosity) is also a manifestation of all the US presidents thoughts into saving America and make it prosper poured onto him, and FGO present timeline during the Incineration of Humanity is between the years of 2015 and 2016...does that mean Edison is 1% Obama? Not only Obama, but also Bill Clinton, the two George Bushes...wait...if we go to the NA version, were the events of the Observer on Timeless Temple arc occur during 2017-2018, does that mean...Edison is also 1% Trump?

Alright guys, I need to smoke less. That's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 76! Peace!

P.S:

Ritsuka and Mash (Open the door to King Hassan's room, being bombarded with loads of smoke)

Mash (Coughing): W-What is all this smoke?

Ritsuka (sniffing a bit): And why does it have a peculiar smell.

(Both look at King Hassan with the other Hassans all together, smoking and looking very chill and relaxed)

King Hassan: Tahiaatun contractor. Does thou craves for a blunt?

(Context Time: The terminology of the word that we know today as 'assassin' is popularly and clearly connected to the arabic word 'hashashin' . However, that word could also be translated to 'users of hashish'. The why for it is because during one of his voyages to the East, Marco Polo and other european navigators would report having encounters with the Order of Assassins and observe them taking the mentioned drug substance before performing their assassinations in order to give them higher reflexes and mobility as well as make contact with the spiritual world)

Ritsuka: Oh...that explains somethings.

Chapter 76: The Woods

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


Shadow of the Colossus OST- Prayer

"Wow! Such a beautiful painting! How it's possible that such quality was made in few minutes?"

"Ehehe, with patience and hard work, the results tend to improve at every attempt."

"But this is on a whole new level! I mean, this duck is drawn so realistically that I could sware it's an actual living one from a photo."

"You'd say it's perfect. Isn't it?"

"Mhm. Almost like one of those ducks you have in your room ºººººº."

"Good observation. You could say it was the inspiration for this canvas."

"I knew it! ºººººº, you really love your ducks, don't you?"

"Eheh, I suppose. Then how about you? Does this painting makes you feel anything?"

"Yeah. It kinda makes me at peace. That I could spend hours analyzing every detail in it. From the neat water to the fluffy duck. A tranquility telling that everything is alright."

"No flaws? In your eyes, do you consider this painting perfect?"

"Well, yeah I do. I think it's one of your finest works, ºººººº."

"...Thank you for the words."

"Hm? Is there something wrong, ºººººº?"

"No. It's nothing. It's just...I wish to paint what could be my greatest and biggest work to date. However, I'm not sure if there'll ever be a chance for me to draw such ambitious canvas."

"Huh? Why is that?"

"Because unlike the painting you deem as perfect, our current world is not. Reality itself is deeply flawed. And those are factors that keeps me from crafting my best painting."

"Eh? B-But why? What makes it to be like that?"

"You shouldn't concern about that now. You will understand once you get older, Peko. First, enjoy your life as it is before you and Nala become the kingdom's new rulers. I am sure you two will do an excellent job!"

"...If you say so, ºººººº."

"But, could you do me a favour instead?"

"Y-Yes ºººººº! What is it?"

"A dream of mine. If I cannot make it, you'll have to do it for me. You sure you can handle it?"

"Yes I am! Tell me what it is please!"

"Then listen carefully, Peko."

"..."

"Unite our races. Turn Earth a better place for everyone."


"...N...nghmnmm..."

"Fou?"

"U-Urghh...my back..."

Opening his eyes to stare at the cloth ceilling of the tent, Peko woke up feeling his body a bit sore, wrapped up in bandages. Turning his head around, he saw Fou sitting on the small table right next to his bed. "Fou?"

"Ghg...gnhgmh..."

Hearing other grunting noises, Peko's eyes stared to the right, seeing that his sister had also woke up at the same time as him.

"Stupid head..." Nala complained in a murmur, bringing a hand to her forhead. She was sensing a mild throbbing pain inside before it came to a stop right after.

Looking at his sibling, Peko then stared at himself, seeing that his own body was in the same situation as Nala's. Despite that, they had regained their consciousness back.


"Alright. Stay still now please." said as he applied a disinfectant and curative on a soldier's shoulder. "Done. Time will do the rest."

"Thanks doctor. Miss Nightingale could be gone for now but we still can rely on you."

"Eh, like the very own miss would say: 'I'm just doing my job'." replied with a gentle smile.

"Ooh, come see it guys!"

"They've already recovered!"

"Really?! That fast!?"

Hearing the nearby commotion as well as a concentration of soldiers some meters away from him, got up from his seat. "Hm? What is all the noise now?" He went there to investigate, getting through the wall of soldiers that were all looking at a specific direction.

Right outside of one of the medical tents, Peko and Nala were checking on their own bodies by doing some movements and exercising, wanting to see if everything was alright with their bones and muscles. Altough it seemed Nala was doing a lot more practice than her brother.

"And this! This one! And that! And also this!" She said, stretching her body and doing some yoga poses at the same time, being a bit of a show off to the soldiers who applauded in amazement.

"Wooooh! She has only gotten out of bed now but can already do all of those movements!"

"It's miss Nightingale's treatment at work! She is really capable of miracles!"

"Of course! Only her could make a severe injured person back on its feet and fully recovered in such short time!"

"H-hey, slow down a bit Nala." Peko told his sister, seeing her moving all energetically. "The wounds could still not be totally closed." He then stared at his own hand. "But it's true that our bodies are feeling little to no pain. As if the damage swiftly went away."

"Fou fou!" Fou nodded, agreeing with Peko.

"Bah! Don't be so reluctant Peko!" Nala replied, stretching her arms up. "That nap felt really good to get our energies back! We're just derusting our bodies from all that time in bed. There's no harm in that." She said with an happy smile, only then to have a bit of blood leaking out from the bandages around her arms.

"YOU'RE BLEEDING AGAIN IDIOT!"

Peko shouted alongside the soldiers that were watching, scolding Nala's reckless attitude.

"What is this all of a sudden?" asked as he passed squeezing by the soldiers, spoting the two children in front of him. "Wha-You two have recovered already?" He said, genuinely surprise, having originally thought it would take a pair of day for the twins to even get out from their beds and tent.

"Good day to you too doctor Rush." Peko greeted the man, looking around. "Say, is the rest of our group here?"

"I think we can better discuss this inside." told him, gesturing to both Peko and Nala to accompany him to the tent. "Go back to your positions! There is nothing else to see here!" He shouted to the group of soldiers behind them, telling to go away.

Once inside, the doctor checked the twins physical condition, having removed their bandages. He was greatly astonished when he saw that there was not a single scar or bruise in their arms, legs, chest and back. It was as if their bodies had never got injured. "But...this is not possible..." The doctor said in amazement, sitting on a chair. "A body wouldn't be capable to heal in such way after sustaining the injuries you two did from a fight."

"A fight?" Peko murmured, before feeling some terrible chills inside his torso, causing him to writhe his body for a moment. "Ngh!"

"Peko! You're alright?" Nala asked to her brother, worried.

"Fou fou!"

"Y-Yeah. My brain was just recording me of the fight." Peko replied with his hand close to the chest, remembering of the great pain his bones felt when he was being repeatedly stomped by Cú Alter. Not a great sensation to have.

"Ah, I remember it too now." Nala slightly touched the side of her own head. "We got defeated pretty hard."

"You kids were even lucky to have survived." speaked. "The state you were in when you arrived, I thought it would be impossible to save you or even make sure you wouldn't get permanently bedridden." He stared to the ceilling. "Guess miss Nightingale really is one of a kind."

"We must have given quite a scare to all of you." Nala said saddned, thinking about the reactions of Mash, Chaldea and the entire camp when they saw their brutalized bodies.

"Fou!" Fou got the girl's attention, holding her blue ribbon in his mouth.

"Eh, thanks Fou." She smiled, grabbing the blue ribbon and proceeding to use it to tie the back of her hair into her usual ponytail.

"And speaking of other people, where is the rest of our group as well as miss Nightingale?" Peko asked to the doctor.

"You're speaking of that black haired boy and girl with the shield?" said. "They went off camp alongside miss Nightingale to see the leader of the Western army."

"What!? They already went away!?" Peko exclaimed surprised.

"Where?" Nala asked to .

"Torwards the city of Denver. Some good miles down south from here." answered. "I know you guys were planning on going when your friend got fully recovered, but then with all of the stuff that happened after that, miss Nightingale wasn't willing to wait any longer and went to Denver alongside the rest of your group."

"I see." Peko said.

"Do you think we should wait for them?" Nala asked, wondering if it was the right thing to do now.

"Hummm, I think we should contact doctor Romani first." Peko told her, calling for Romani. "Doctor! Are you there? It's me, Peko! Me and Nala have already regained consciousness!" But the hologram didn't appeared. "Hello? Doctor Romani? You hear me?" And nothing again. "Doc?"

"Looks like he isn't responding." Nala said. "Do you think something bad might have happened?"

"Don't know. I hope doctor had just gone to the bathroom." Peko said, not wanting to be a pessimist. "But, as simple curiosity, how long does a travel to that Denver place takes?" The boy asked to .

"Well, following the path and on foot...I'd say about half a day." replied.

"Great! Then we're going there too!" Peko said, no longer sitting on his bed.

"Wha-"

"Heh! You took the words right out of my mouth!" Nala said, supporting her brother's idea.

"B-But time has barely past since you recovered! You shouldn't risk your bodies condition by going on a long travel!" opposed, clearly thinking of the downsides of letting the twins going to Denver alone.

"We won't let it happen a second time!" Nala argued. "Besides, the doctor himself saw how our bodies are pretty much fully healed."

"That and the fact we aren't feeling any sore pain or fatigue! I understand that the doctor's concern with us is reasonable, but we have to check on our companions and see if they're alright!" Peko also said, trying to convince him.

Dr. Rush looked at the two hesitantly, not knowing how to respond. "W-Well yeah, however..."

"Fou fou (Do not worry doc! I'll go alongside them and make sure they don't get hurt again!)" Fou also speaked with the man, altough no one would understand a word from him.

Not having the backbone nor courage to fight back the twins persistence, gave in. "Miss Nightingale would kille me if she was here..." He sighed before looking at Peko and Nala. "Fine. I''l give you medical release. But promise me that you will be careful this time please."

"Understood! Thanks doctor!" Nala replied, jumping from her bed.

"We promise to take care of ourselves! Don't worry!" Peko said. "Also...got any map that can lead us torwards the city?"

"Yes. I can give you one. Have a safe travel along the way."

Having been given the map of the specific region, Peko and Nala went to change to their usual clothes, no longer stenched with blood, arranged some food for the trip, gave a quick look to their swords and waved a goodbye to and all the soldiers of the camp as they went on their journey to reunite with the rest of the party in Denver alongside Fou.


"Aaaaah! Why this country had to be so damn big!?" Nala protested highly as she walked behind Peko, with the boy looking at the direction in the map.

"At least I think a third of the trip is already done. Another three hours and we should get there." He said to his sister.

"Eeeeh, three hours?" Nala let out a worn out sigh. "Are you sure we aren't lost?"

"Why that?" Peko asked her.

"Because I'm sure we've already passed by these trees two times." Nala told him.

"We're in a forest Nala. Of course all the trees look exactly the same!" Peko exclaimed.

"Then why haven't we found something in peculiar like a creek or a unique shaped rock?" Nala replied, using that as an argument.

"Because they're not on the trail we are following on the map!" Peko replied back.

"Maybe because you are making us go around in circles!"

"Oh! So you're saying you would be better with the map in your hands than I?!"

"Probably!"

"Fou..." The animal shook his head in shame, seeing the two siblings discussing all over a dumb thing that would only hinder their efforts to reach Denver.

But before the squabble between the two could prolong, a rumbling noise came from both their stomachs.

"Snack time?" Nala asked, lifting her head to stare at Peko.

"Snack time." Peko took out the backpack and put it on the ground, taking some food out of it and giving it to Nala.

Now both siblings and Fou were resting in the middle of the path while eating.

"Hmmm, these sandwiches are really good." Nala said, chewing her food.

"You should add a lettuce. It tastes better that way." Peko told her, taking a bite off of his sandwich.

"Nah, only cheese and ham is the way I like it." Nala replied, taking another bite.

"But you can't deny that they would taste even better if they were toasted." Peko opined.

"Yeah. That's for sure." Nala agreed with him.

"Fou fou!" Fou got the two's attention, seemingly asking for a bit of their sandwiches.

"What is it Fou? Do you want some?" Nala asked to the animal.

"How about we see which one of our sandwiches does he prefers?" Peko proposed, putting a small piece of his sandwich in front of Fou, with Nala doing the same.

"Fu..." Staring at the two chunks of the different sandwiches given to him, changing his eyesight between them, the animal was initially in doubt of which one to choose. And the gazes of both Peko and Nala made him feel more pressured.

"So, which is it Fou?" Peko asked him.

"It's mine, isn't it?" Nala also speaked.

As another couple of seconds passed, Fou's mind had finally decided. "Fou!" He went to take a bite off Peko's sandwich.

The boy let out a chuckle as he smiled. "I knew you would prefer mine!"

Nala frowned meanwhile. "Is lettuce really that good?"

As they were watching Fou devouring the piece of sandwich, they heard some noise nearby, promptly making them get up from the ground.

"You heard it too, didn't you?" Peko said to his sister.

"Yah." Nala replied. "But from where?" She said, looking at the trees surrounding them, wondering where the noise came from exactly.

"Lemme see." Peko said, leaning his ear and face to the ground while putting his legs up in the air.

"W-What kind of position is that?!" Nala yelled out in shock, weirded out by it.

"Hm? Isn't this some type of method to hear the enemies footsteps or something?" Peko asked her, confused.

The noises got louder, seemingly approaching them.

"Guess we won't need that!" Nala said, summoning her sword, getting ready for whatever monster would appear from the forest. Peko did the same.

"Fou! Fou!" Fou hide himself beneath some small stones, with the noise getting nearby.

It didn't took long for the twins to discover the source of the sound came from a wild wolf who jumped out of the trees, about to attack them. Both the kids moved out of the way quickly, avoiding the animal's blow.

"A wolf?!" Nala exclaimed, looking at it.

"It doesn't look like a normal one!" Peko replied, seeing that the animal's eyes were full of violence and agressiveness, with its body vein lines glowing red. "There's clearly a magical influence over it!" He noticed.

Making a loud howl, the wolf appeared to not be alone, with the rest of the wolf pack appearing from the trees, surrounding the twins.

"And this must be its friends." Nala said, looking at all of them. "I count eight of them!"

"Then each one of us takes care of a half!" Peko said, pointing a finger at one of the wolfs, firing at it.

Nala also didn't stayed behind, dashing torwards another wolf and slicing it.

The fight was going out without much trouble, the twins being able to take care of the enemies so far. Nala was dealing with the last wolf from her part while Peko was fighting another two.

"Yah!" Peko fired a light bullet torwards one of the two wolves, forcing it to dodge as he then procceded to slash another one. But that proved to be a risky move as Pek was now with his back exposed to the remaining wolf who jumped torwards him.

"Behind you Peko!" Nala shouted shortly after killing the wolf she was fighting with.

"Hm!" Turning around, Peko only had time to see the wolf's head being shot by a small blue beam directed at it, finishing off the wolf before it could have bite Peko.

"You should be more careful next time." A voice speaked. "These woods aren't a place for a stroll."

"This voice!" Peko's ears recognized the sound of it. It couldn't be anyone else. "Haha, it's good to see you well Rits-...eh?" Looking at the person, Peko was shocked to find the voice who had speaked didn't belonged to his friend despite sounding very similar.

In front of him, there was a young dark-skinned man with short dark-brown hair and dark eyes. His vest was a long white uniform with dark-blue and purple signals at the lower part of it. His white gloved hands helded his weapon: a golden longbow with a thin blue line serving as string.

"Are you okay Peko?" Nala went close to her brother, with Fou on her shoulder. She then stared at the young man. "Who's this guy?"

"I ask you the same thing." The young man talked. "What are two kids doing here alone in the forest and fighting beasts? Do you happen to be servants?" He interrogated.

"Well, we aren't really servants." Peko replied. "And as for who we are, my name is Peko...Finsternis!" Peko added, still not being used to use his surname in introductions since they only discovered that recently. "Peko Finsternis."

"And I'm Nala Finsternis!" Nala also presented herself. "As if it wasn't clear enough, we are siblings."

"Siblings huh?" The young man murmured, his mind going to another place while his eyes went slightly down.

"Is there a problem?" Peko asked to the young man, having seen him going quiet.

"No. I was just noticing the similarities now that you've mentioned that fact." The young man responded. "Anyways, are you going to explain me what you two were doing here?"

"Wait a minute!" Nala exclaimed. "Aren't you going to introduce yourself to us as well? That's rude!"

"No I won't. Is there a problem with it?" The young man asked calmly.

"Well, I just think since we told you our names, you could tell us yours." Peko told him.

"I simply prefer to not tell you. Besides, could I even trust you enough to say it?" The young man pondered. "You don't give me any reason to share my name with you apart from mere etiquette."

"Fine. We respect your decision to be anonimous with us." Peko said, seeing that the young man wasn't willing to tell them his name.

"But that ain't fair!" Nala complained.

"Well, we certainly aren't going to fight him just to know his name. Let it be." Peko said to his sister, being already grateful for the fact the man appeared to deal with one of the wolves that was about to attack him.

"Glad to see that you comprehend it." The young man thanked Peko. "But I still want to know what you two were doing here alone."

Nala sighed, looking at the young man with a mean glare. "Fine, but only if we can make you a question afterwards." She said. "You see, we where on our way to-"

"We had came here to pick up some wood!" Peko said, interrupting Nala. "We were planning on taking it to our home that stays in a city a few miles from here." He lied to the young man. Since he wouldn't tell them his name, they also wouldn't tell him their true motive of being here in the woods.

Nala didn't argued, going along with her brother's lie. "Yeah, we were doing that! But then those wolved had to appear and everything!"

The young man stared at them. "Is that so?" He then pointed at something behind the twins. "So I presume the wolves must have destroyed your wood in the process."

"Eh? What?" Peko turned around alongside Nala, with the two siblings seeing the backpack they have been provided with at the camp all destroyed and ravaged, having no more food in there.

"Fouck!" Fou said.

"Crap!" Nala walked torwards the ruined backpack, checking if there was anything left. "Those stupid animals eat everything during the fight! Nothing is left now!"

"That must have been the thing that attracted them." Peko thought. "Great! The map to Denver was also there!"

"Looks like you've risked your lives for nothing then." The young archer speaked, approaching them. "But I assume you know your way back to your town, no?"

"Well..." Nala rubbed the back of her head. "Not really without the map we had before."

"This trail is rarely used by us, so we don't have the way back quite memorized." Peko added, explaining to the young man. "It will be kinda hard to go back now that we've lost it."

The young man stayed silent for a moment. A part of him didn't really cared about helping the two kids, seeing it as their own problem to deal with. But the major part inside him knew that doing such thing would be plain cruel and souless. Even if he liked being alone, the young man was still good enough to not turn a blind eye to Peko and Nala's situation. "How about I join you in your trip back home?"

"Really? You'd do that for us?" Nala said surprised.

"You know the way back to the city?" Peko asked him.

"Not really to be honest. But I can accompany you until we reach it." The young man said. "That way you don't have to worry about other monsters coming to attack you."

"Appreciate it." Peko replied.

"And here I was beggining to think you were some sort of jackass." Nala told him.

"I just happen to be in a good mood. That's all." The young man replied to her, not paying much attention to her words.

"Okay! There's only one way to proceed now!" Nala said, pointing to the front. "And that is onwards!"

And so Peko, Nala and Fou went back to walk the trail now with the company of the strange young archer who offered his protection to them on their way to Denver. The path now had been mostly peaceful and quiet, with the small party not encountry any hostile identities along the way so far. The young man would lead the group on the front, securing the perimeter from any possible monsters while Peko and Nala followed him from behind. The twins would try to talk with him but hardly get any response back, so the two would mostly talk between each other, altough being careful in choosing their conversations in order to not accidentaly reveal the truth of why they were going to the city.

"Aha! I spotted another bird!" Nala pointed out to tree on her left as they continue to walk.

"Jeez! That's the sixth one you spotted so far." Peko told her. "How can you do it?"

"Easy! Great audition!" Nala smiled proudly. "My ears can sense the vibration of the bird's chirping in the wind."

"Yeah, yeah Nala. Watch out if a pebble doesn't geat inside your ear instead." Peko said, thinking she was making stuff up.

The young archer took a glance at them. "Hm, so your name is Nala eh?" He speaked, giving a stare at the girl.

"Hummm, yeah? That's my name as far as I know." Nala responded to him. "Why?"

"Nothing really." The young man responded, going back to look at the path in front of him. "That's just...a peculiar name to have."

Nala gave him a strange look. "Do you know any other girls named Nala somehow?" She then stared at her brother. "You do Peko?"

"I sure don't." Peko responded.

"Fou!"

"Forget what I said about it then." The young man told her. As they walked some more, the archer suddenly stop, rising up his bow. "Stay alert! I sense something nearby!"

Both Peko and Nala put themselves in combat position, standing next to the young man. With loud footsteps approaching, the trio saw a bear coming out at their direction, releasing a huge roar in their direction.

"Does every animal on this forest want to kill us?" Nala commented.

"But this one doesn't seem to be a magical type of bear like those wolves." Peko said, noticing how normal the bear looked in comparison to the wolves that attacked them previously.

The young man slightly lowered his bow. "And I think the bear doesn't actually want to fight us for pure violence and blood."

"Huh?" Peko looked at him confused before looking at the same direction as of the young archer, seeing two smaller bears behind the big one, stuck under some huge fallen trunks that also blocked their path. "Is that..."

"She's protecting her children." Nala pointed out. "We have to free her offsprings from those tree trunks."

"That way we can also get to reopen the path forwards." Peko added.

"If you don't mind..." The young man conjured an arrow, aiming it at the mother bear with his bow.

"Wait! Are you mad?! You're aiming at her!" Nala exclaimed in terror, not understanding what were his intentions here.

"Can't you at least step aside or get a better angle? You're just going to shot her down!" Peko warned the young man who didn't respond, pulling back his string, ready to fire. The mother bear stared at him with an agressive glare, ready to do anything to protect her cubs.

Peko and Nala attempted to stop him.

"No!"

"Don't do it!"

Firing the arrow at the bear, it seemed the young man had truly decided to kill the animal. However, the quick arrow took an unexpected turn to the left, contorning the mother bear and going straight for the tree trunks instead, destroying them and freeing the bear cubs. Peko and Nala were absolutely surprised by it.

"It's done." The young man said, lowering his bow completely as he saw the mother bear turning around to meet up with her children.

"Did you do that to purposely scare us?" Nala said with an angry frown, not liking how the young archer seemingly tricked them into thinking he was really going to kill the bear in cold blood.

The young man simply gave a brief glance at her. "What if I did?"

"Ah, you really are a jackass! That wasn't a nice prank at all!" Nala shouted, angrily punching the young man in the chest despite not making any real damage. "Killing a mother in front of her children is-Wait, where's Peko?" She stopped from punching the young man, moving her head around to find her brother, which it didn't took very long to find.

"Fou fou!"

"He's hurt." Peko whispered as he gazed at a cut in a limb of one of the two cubs, walking slowly torwards the family trio. The injury made the poor cub having difficulties to move, letting out some small agonizing grunts. The boy wanted to help the animal.

Nala tried to step in, seeing how dangerous it could be to touch a bear cub with the mother right next to the side. "Peko don-"

But she was stopped by the young man who put his arm in front of her. "Hold it. He's your brother, isn't he?"

"Y-Yeah." Nala replied.

"Then you should trust in him and on what he's about to do." The young man told her, believing that if Nala and Peko were really siblings, then she had the confidence enough in her brother's actions.

"..." Not saying anything, Nala stood by, watching Peko from the distance.

Looking to have figured the intention of the boy, the mother bear didn't stared at him with an hostile glare nor showed her teeth to him, instead letting Peko approach her cub. The small bear was reluctant at first, even having his sibling protecting him at first.

"It's okay. I'm not going to hurt you." Peko told, grabbing a long leaf and tying it around the cub's limb, covering the cut. With the blood stagnated, the bear cub was fine again, moving his limb like new. "I...I did it!" Peko smiled in a surprising astonishment, having fixed the injury. As a sign of gratitude, the cub bear rubbed his head on Peko's torso before running torwards his mother and brother, with the mother bear slightly rising her head up before walking deep inside the woods with her children. Peko looked at his own hands, feeling happy for having helped.

"Wow Peko! You became a medic now?" Nala exclaimed, heading torwards him with a smile on her face.

"I just saw the bear hurt and wanted to help him with the wound." Peko replied. "So I thought covering it with a leaf would be a good thing to do. It may be that the time spent with Nightingale has perhaps affected me on that a bit."

"Welp, good to see you are learning to do new things!" Nala said, commemorating by slapping Peko's back.

"ARGH! MY BACK!"

"But you still have a good distance to run if you wanna surpass me." Nala told him.

"Hmphf! I will beat you one day eventually! Way sooner than you might think." Peko told her with a pout.

"You compete against one another?" The young man asked with curiosity, standing next to the twins.

"Yep! And I always win against this idiot." Nala said, much to Peko's discontentment.

"Could I know of the score?" The young man made another question.

"Sure!" Nala gave a huge smile. "As it stands right now, it is 21-0!"

"Hey! You're making it up!" Peko shouted. "It's definetly lower than that!"

"Ups! Right, it's actually 20-0." Nala corrected.

"Lower!"

"Fine, 19-0, and I'm being generous!"

"You're telling me that you never won a single time against your sister?" The young man asked, slightly intrested on that detail.

"...No." Peko said, scratching the back of his head.

"Doesn't that makes you jealous of her?"

Peko took those words in consideration. Even Nala thought about it. She never perceived from that point of view. "Well, kinda." Peko responded in honesty. "But it helps me strive to get better with every duel we make. She's one of the reasons why I keep training."

"Peko..." Nala murmured.

"But doesn't all those defeats makes you feel inferior? To hate sensing that?" The young man asked Peko again.

"Jeez! Perhaps a bit I guess?" Peko responded, not being fully sure. "Still, why would I hate or feel jealous of my sister because of that? It isn't like she keeps winning against me out of pure spite." He expressed. "If anything, she helps me to do and perform better. I thank her for that."

"Exactly! It's all an healthy rivalry!" Nala speaked up. "I might trash talk my brother every once in a while, but I'd be genuinely happy if the day he'd finally beat me happened! We always got each others back!"

Peko nodded. "And that is what siblings are for. To help each other despite of the fights and discussions."

"Hmm, is that so?" The young man said, finding those words intriguing as he moved his head around to stare at the family of bears in the distance, with one sibling bear helping the other to get to the top of a slope. "What a well suited definition." His lips moved into a smile. One that didn't go unnoticed.

"Oooh, is that a smile that I see there?" Nala smugged, pointing it out.

"Foooou."

"By the way you interact, I wouldn't expect to see a smile from you that soon." Peko commented.

Instead of hiding it away or denying it, the young man just gave a short chuckle. "Your words seemed to have been compelling."

"Why? You never had a sibling?" Peko asked him.

"Actually, I do have fi-four brothers." The young man answered.

"Wha- That's quite a lot of siblings!" Nala exclaimed in amazement.

"Things must be quite noisy at your home then." Peko imagined.

"Heh, I wouldn't say you are wrong." The young man replied.

"Hey, can I make you an answer?" Peko asked, feeling that the young archer was becoming more interactive with them.

"Yes, you can." The young man replied.

"What were you exactly doing here in those woods in order to have found us?" Peko asked, wanting to know the reason why he was here in the forest in the first place.

Thankfully, the young man gave him an answer. "I was hunting down some lunatic man."

"A lunatic man?" Nala said, thinking how strange it sounded.

"I had reports of late about him being a fanatic for battle, traveling across the entire country in search to fight people and strong opponents. I was tasked with dealing with that problem." Thr young man revealed. "But as of now, it seems he isn't here. You were lucky to not have runned into him yet."

"It isn't like we can't defend ourselves." Nala told him.

"Of that I have no doubt in seeing it." The young man replied. "Which makes me questions how two kids like you know how to fight with swords. I saw you fight. No mere average child could be capable of fighting the way you two do. I sense mana within your bodies. You're either some sort of mages or not from this era. Am I wrong to assume that?"

Peko and Nala both gulped, seeing that the young man wasn't being fooled by their lie of going to pick up wood for their home, starting to see the holes in it and wanting to know the truth about them.

Peko stood a bit at the lose for words, trying to come up with a lie that could sound convincing enough for the young man to believe in. "W-Well, you see, we had a grandfather that-"

But Peko stopped his own words the moment he and the rest of the small party saw a quick shadow from the sky above passing over them, gaining their attention. "What was this?"

"It was a shadow, wasn't it?" Nala said, seeing the quick shadow figure passing above them a second time. "There it was again!"

As the twins looked up to every tree to see where the shadow was coming from, the young man stood paralyzed in place, the presence he felt having made his eyes slightly widen. "It's you, isn't it? Even in a distant land, you're here."

A calling that made the young man's hands close into fists, lifting up his head to look at the blue sky partially covered by the tall trees. But even despite that, the young man catched sight of the figure that was flying over them. A person he would and could never forget, bounded by destiny to always be connected with him and vice-versa. Just the mere look at his recognizable face was enough to make the young man forget of all his priorities and people surrounding him. For what drew his attention was one man and one man only.

"...Karna..."

"You better should be going." The young man told them, still looking upwards.

"Hm? Why? Are you seeing the enemy?" Peko asked him, seeing how serious the young archer was looking now.

"Just go." The young man ignored the boy's question.

Nala tried to argue. "Why can't we-"

"Go now!" The young man shouted, immediatly jumping torwards the sky, creating some fissures on the ground and lifting up a strong gust of wind that clashed with Peko and Nala.

"What is he-" Hearing a huge explosion, Peko raised his head, spotting a big clash of vibrant flames and other colors in the sky, making all the trees on the area to bend, even making some fall down such was the power of the explosion. Even the sky was no longer blue, changing into a violent orange.

"We need to get out of here!" Nala exclaimed, seeing the beams and lasers bombarding the forest they where in. Peko didn't even made the effort to oppose that, running alongside his sister as the destructive fight between the young man and the newcomer continued on.

"Fouuu!" Fou stayed with a strong grasp on Nala's shoulder, making his best to not be blown away by the explosions around them.

"This fight is nuking everything!" Peko shouted. "Who is he fighting with to cause this much destruction?"

"I don't know! But probably it must be as strong as him!" Nala replied, running as fast as possible. "We will get roasted if we don't get out of here!"

The twins runned as fast and as far as they could, trying to get out of the battle zone, seeing that the fight of such magnitude was out of depth for them. They didn't stopped running for some good minutes, hearing the explosions getting lower as they got further away from the chaos. Eventually, they stopped hearing the sounds and the sky went back to normal, the smell of burning wood no longer in the air.

"I-I think we're safe now." Peko said, stopping his legs and taking some breathing, recovering from the huge run he and Nala made.

"Sure hope so..." Nala replied, having stopped running as well, sitting on the ground. "I thought I'd have to run until my legs blasted off from fatigue."

"Fooouuu..." Fou laid tired on the girl's shoulder.

"I never seen something as powerful as before. I mean...those explosions were..." Peko speaked, finding no words to describe it.

"We got lucky to have get out of there alive." Nala said, grabbing up Fou. "Entire hectares of this forest must have been obliterated completely."

"Yeah, by that guy and whoever he was fighting with. Much definetly another servant." Peko commented. "Now I feel relieved that we didn't end up getting on his bad side." The boy said with a shiver, imagining what it would be like to fight against a servant with that much firepower.

"I fear that things will tend to be that way and higher with every passing Singularity." Nala said, remembering of Cú Alter and Artoria Alter and Solomon from the previous Singularity. Compared with the enemies they had fought on the earlier Singularities, the difficulty had clearly gone up. But that wasn't something that Nala would let herself be intimidated with. "Still, I'm sure that we can pull through whatever Solomon or other enemy servant throw at us!"

"Fou?" Feeling something falling on his snout, Fou raised up his head.

Nala looked at the creature. "What is it Fou? Did you liked my wor-oh?" The girl felt a raindrop falling onto her head, looking to the cloudy sky.

Shortly, more raindrops fell from the clouds. "It's starting to rain." Peko noted, moving his head to stare at a giant tree to their left. "There! We can shelter ourselves from the rain beneath that tree." He pointed torwards it, heading to the tree with Nala and Fou, sitting and leining their backs to the giant trunk as they saw the rain drop massively in the forest in front of them.

They took this as a chance to rest and recover their energy. Fou laid down on the ground in the middle of the two.

"Hummmmm..." Nala's stomach rumbled, with the girl putting her arms around it.

"You're still hungry?" Peko asked her, to which Nala nodded.

"And all of our food has been lost." She lamented, putting her head close to her knees. "We can't go out to pick some either because of the rain..."

"Can't you make food magica-"

"We ain't eating that!" Nala said, acknowledging that her 'cooking' sucked. She wanted to eat something with taste.

"..." Thinking about it, Peko's mind had an idea. "I think we can resolve that."

"What do you mean?" Nala asked him.

"Well, I did learned a new trick some weeks ago that I wanted to test it out." He said, putting his hands close to one another, a bright green shine appearing. Putting a good amount of mana and concentration in it, Peko put his hands on the ground and impressed his sister by conjuring two wheats who burgeoned from the earth.

Nala blinked twice, amazed. "H-How did you-"

"Now, I do have a sort of theory." Peko grabbed the two wheats, removing them from the floor and showing it to Nala. "Since you can turn objects into food with your magic, how about you turn cereal into food?"

"Really?" Nala doubted. "Won't the result be the same?"

"I think not. Since some foods come from these sort of plants, unlike plastic or metal objects." Peko said to her, wanting to give it a try.

"Whatever, I guess." Nala accepted.

"Good! Now, think about what food comes from a wheat." Peko instructed his sister.

Nala thought about it. "Humm...food that comes from wheat..." She rubbed her forhead. "Ah! Corn!" Nala exclaimed, clapping her hands together, using her mana to transform the two wheats into two yellow corns.

"Nice! Now we got food!" Peko said happy, giving one to Nala. "Now, let's see if my theory was right!"

"Welp, better than dying of starvation." Nala said, going to take a bite ouf of the corn. And the result was nothing of what she expected. "Hmm! This is good!" She said, feeling the sweet taste of the food into her mouth, unlike the blandness food she used to do.

"I knew it." Peko smiled happily, taking out a bite of his corn as well. "If you conjure food through actual ingredients,plants and seeds, it will have taste instead of being bland."

"Hm, I never considered that." Nala said, chewing and swallowing some chunk of corn. "But I'll keep that in mind from here on out." She smiled to her brother. "Thanks for creating these corns Peko!"

Peko smiled back to her. "No. I can't magically turn the wheats into corns unlike you. So we both did."

Widening her smile a bit, Nala went back to eat her corn as Peko did the same with his.

"Fou! Fou!" Fou immediatly jumped torwards Nala, wanting to take a bite of her corn.

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"H-hey! Get your own corn Fou! This one is mine!" Nala said, trying to get the corn away from the animal as Peko laughed.

As time passed, the twins both finished eating the corns, now staring and hearing the rain fall while they waited for it to stop, protected by the numerous branches and leaves of the tree they sat by. The two stood silent between each other for large minutes, not knowing what to talk about. So they preferred to enjoy the peace and tranquility of watching the rain soak the soil and everything else. No one nearby to kill them, allowing the twins to appreciate the beauty of the moment, feeling safe while at it.

"Hey Peko." Nala broke the silence.

"Hm?" Peko heard her, with the two still staring at the rain falling.

"Do you...feel really jealous of me?" Nala asked, thinking back about what the young man asked to Peko about the feeling he had of always losing to his sister.

"Why are you thinking on that now?" Peko replied, wondering why his sister would bring back that topic.

"I just want to know your opinion." Nala said. "What you said back there to that servant, was it true?"

Looking at her, Peko gave a sad smile before looking down to the ground. "Well, your fighting skills are exceptional, but that isn't what makes me jealous." He said. "What does, is how brave you are." Peko admitted. "Back when we fought Solomon, I was scared of him. I feared for my life."

"..." Nala continue to listen him.

"You were the opposite. Fighting him face to face despite how outmatched we were." Peko recalled their confrontation with the King of Magecraft. "You were giving everything, not dreading about his power while I just stood back, unable to do anything to help." Peko closed his hands together. "And then I felt that again when we fought this version of Cú. How his brutal power and hostility paralyzed me, far from the Cú we had known. I felt...helpless, completely weak and useless when up to him." He tightened his hands in frustration. "I thought it was all over. That there was no way against such scary opponent. But once again, you were there to fight him back, protecting me in doing so. I can't help but admire and envy that at the same time."

"..." Nala stared at her brother, feeling the weight behind his words.

"I really wish to have the bravery that you have. To not feel scared when against danger. I hate how I can't be like you in that aspect." Peko chuckled, lifting up his head, gazing at the leaves. "Hehe, thinking about it, it may has always been like this during our whole lives. You protect me and I cry behind you." He said. "Saying like that, it kinda makes me sound pathetic, no?"

"But you aren't!" Nala speaked up. "You know that isn't true."

"But it's the truth." Peko replied. "I never remember of seeing you afraid once. I think you can't even cry since I never watched you doing that." He told Nala. "In the end, I want to be like that. I want to protect you the same way you protect me. Enough of tears and wheeping. Enough of hiding behind while being scared."

"If you want my opinion, you were also very brave when confronting Cú by putting your own body to protect the supplies." Nala expressed. "And hell if that doesn't take some guts to do it!"

Peko smiled. "Ritsuka, Mash and Chaldea helped me on that. I honestly wanted to flee from the fight in that moment, but when I thought about how much they were counting on me, how much Ritsuka's well-being depended on it, I just followed my instincts to protect the supplies." He said. "And I don't regret having done that. It proved to myself that I can also be brave. All that I need now is to continue working for it."

"I was also scared." Nala speaked, making Peko look at her.

"What?"

"You think I never get scared of anything? That's wrong. I do get scared." Nala stared at her brother. "Scared of many things. Scare of losing you. Losing Ritsuka and Mash. Failling the mission of saving humanity. Dying without ever seeing our parents or rediscover our past." She revealed. "Those are all things that I try to not think too hard about it. Because if I do, I fear I might start losing focus on a battle or accomplish our goal." The girl said in a serious and sincere tone.

"You...feel scared?" Peko asked her, being surprised by being told that.

"Don't get me wrong! I may have things that scare me but you'll never catch me cowering in fear or crying!" Nala exclaimed, pointing at herself with a prideful smile. "And you know why? Because you have a great bravery protector right here!"

Peko reacted confusedly at his sister before laughing. "Heh,hahahaha! That's right! And I will also be YOUR bravery protector! Just you wait!"

"Hehe, sure." Nala responded, looking at the ground. "As long as it makes you safe, I'll be as valiant as you want me to be." She then approached her hand to Peko. "So, will you do that job of protecting me like you say?"

Peko stared at his sister, his smile corresponding to hers. "I will." He said, his hand grabbing Nala's hand.

Some short minutes after, the rain stopped and the clouds made way for the sun, shinning down on the forest. Its rays reflecting on the water drops left on the trees. With the area being clear and the twins and Fou having rested for long enough, exiting from the giant tree's protection, stepping into the open zone.

"It looks like the rain has stopped. Now we can proceed on our path to Denver." Peko said, looking at a small paved trail in front of them.

"Wait a bit." Nala told him, grabbing her own ponytail. "I think some water got into my hair. Let me dry it a bit." She said.

"Okay. Just don't take it long." Peko replied.

"Fou..." Fou, who was now in front of Peko, looked like he was pointing out to something on the path ahead of them.

Noticing it, Peko looked at the animal. "Noticed something Fou?"

"Come Peko. Come with me."

"?" Thinking he had heard a voice calling for him, Peko looked around. "Is someone speaking to me?"

"Yes I am. I am right here boy. Waiting for you."

Peko was weirded out by hearing the mysterious voice. He could only hear it, but not see the person. "Why does this voice sound familiar? Where exactly are you?"

"Deep in the woods, behind the trees. Come seek me boy."

"Deep in the woods..." Peko thought, looking at the dense part of forest beyond the tree line. Wanting to discover the person behind that voice, Peko walked into it.

"FOU!" Fou immediatly went after the boy, looking like he wanted to warn him.

As Peko stepped some meters into the woods, the region quickly became silent, not even the sound of wind or Peko's own footsteps could be heard making noise, feeling entirely empty and somewhat devoid of life. Something sinister was up, to which Peko ignored, being very into wanting to found the source of the mysterious voice. "Where are you? I still can't find you."

"Continue wandering Peko. A little further and you shall see."

"A little further?"

"FOU! FOU!" Fou appeared dashing torwards Peko, biting the boy's pants to call his attention.

"What is going on with you Fou!? No need to bite!" Peko stared down at the small animal, confused by his behaviour. Hearing a noise in front of him, Peko spotted a a light brown wolf with blue eyes staring at him quietly. "A wolf here?"

"Grrr..." The wolf showed his teeth, apparently to Peko.

The boy summoned his sword. "Looks like he isn't frien-" Having felt a sudden presence behind him Peko turned around to see a macabre looking monster coming at him. Its shar claws swinging torwards Peko who had no other option but to try defend the hit.

However, someone's hand grabbed Peko's shoulder in that moment, pushing him away from the monster's reach. "Watch out!" A dark skinned looking native man exclaimed, using his knife to clash with the monster's sharp finger claws. It had long skeletical arms and legs as well as an anorexic body, a deer's skull with long antelopes as an head.

Peko stared at his rescuer as he got from the ground. "Who are you?"

With a howl, the wolf moved from his position, attacking the malevolent creature by biting its head, allowing for the native man to slash its shoulder.

"I'll answer that later! Help me defeat this wendigo first!" The native man requested to Peko, who didn't hesitate to comply.

"Sure thing!" He exclaimed, standing to the man's side.

"Peko!" Nala's voice shouted in the distance as the girl appeared, running into the battle. "Where were you?! I was looking everywhere for you!"

"Got into a bit of a problem here myself!" Peko replied to his sister.

"Figures!" Nala summoned her sword, also helping her brother and native man to take on the monstrous creature.

Having the help of the native man, the twins joined forces with him against the opponent. It moved pretty fast as a quadruped, jumping from tree to tree around the trio, attempting to flank them and dodge the attacks. Unfortunately for the creature, its enemies were able to keep up with the speed, with Nala even being faster by cutting one of the trees the monster was about to hop on to, forcing it to fall on the ground.

Peko fired a light bullet at its arm, hitting the enemy with it, making the opponent retreat, only to be hitten by a knife throw of the native man, piercing its chest.

"Air Step!"

Dodging from the monster's arm, Nala made a cut on the area of its neck, almost slicing the head off. The monster tried to fight back by bashing its antlopes into Nala, to which the girl parried by blocking it with her sword and then use the clash on the antelopes to shove the monster away. Peko was already coming from behind, cutting the monster on the back.

"Step aside now!" The native man shouted to Peko, with the boy stepping away from the monster as the man prepared an attack to launch at the enemy. Holding his long knife, the native man coated it with some sort of magic. "Let's go, Ga'an!" He dashed torwards the monster alongside the wolf. Doing a tackle with his elbow, the man was able to break the enemy's defences, with the wolf coming in, tearing apart the monster's left arm with a huge bite. Exposed, the native man gave the killing blow with his long knife, chopping off the creature's head as some flames combustes from within its body, making the now headless creature to agonize in pain shortly before falling down. Its body ended up decomposing into a dark dust. The fight had been won.

"What was that thing?" Nala asked, letting her guard down, out of her fighting mode.

"A wendigo." The native man answered. "Evil spirits that lurk in the american forests. Once human but transformed by practicing the taboo of bring a bad omen upon unawary travelers that wander into the woods, targeting them as food." The native man turned around to stare at Peko. "These zones aren't safe. Be careful next time if you don't wish to become their lunch."

"An evil spirit that targets travelers..." Peko said, thinking about the previous voice he had heard that guided him. "And it looked like I was walking straight into one's trap."

"Don't go walking around alone without saying a thing next time!" Nala scolded him. "Don't you have a gut feeling?"

"I know. Sorry." Peko rubbed the back of his head while Fou tried to socialize with the light-brown wolf.

"Fou?" Fou called the bigger animal's attention, who just briefly look at him before deciding to ignore Fou, much to the shorter animal's displeasure. "Fou..."

"Hahaha, well, at least it's a good thing we managed to avoid a tragedy here." The native man smiled to the twins, stretching his arm to them. "Name's Geronimo. A servant and leader of The Resistance faction."

"Peko Finsternis." Peko replied, shaking Geronimo's hand. He could tell this servant was nicer than the young archer they previously met.

"And I'm Nala Finsternis. Nice to meet you." She also shook the servant's hand.

"Say, what is that 'The Resistance' faction all about? It's the first time I'm hearing it." Peko asked to Geronimo. "Are you affiliated with the West army?"

"Despite my and the West faction both have the survival of America against the celts as a main goal, the Resistance and the West have different ideologies and approaches."

"So you aren't allied to neither." Nala commented.

"True. Me and my group are looking for people to recruit. And you two don't seem to be from this age." Geronimo speaked, mentioning how Peko and Nala weren't porbably residents from this America.

"What makes you think that?" Peko asked him.

"Average kids wouldn't be going around with swords, fighting monsters and have a great amount of mana like you two do." Geronimo explained. "I can tell that you two aren't servants, but perhaps something close to that. I was waiting for arrivals like that of your group."

"Hm?!"

"How do you know we have a group!?" Nala exclaimed surprised.

Geronimo chuckled. "An apache has its ways of knowing through nature. And I have many members of the Resistence scattered around the country to give me information. From what I know, your group is currently in Denver some few miles away from here, correct?"

"Well, wrong you are not." Nala told him.

"We were also going there." Peko said, looking thoroughly at the servant. "To know about our arrival...Could he have been summoned by the Counter Force to help us?" "We need to reunite with the rest of our-"

"Testing. Testing. Peko, Nala. Are you hearing me?"

A static noise sounded in the air as a familiar voice speaked. In front of their eyes, the hologram of Doctor Romani appeared. The twins were happy to see him again.

"It's nice to see you again Doctor!" Peko greeted him.

"I was already suspecting all that time it took to contact us." Nala said with a smile.

"Ah, it's also good to see you two back and fine." Romani said, taking a closer look at them. "Perhaps way faster than I expected."

"Well, looks like our bodies have good regenerating attributes, I guess." Peko said, commenting on that topic.

"Or naps do really well for your body." Nala talked.

Staring to the side, Romani noticed Geronimo. "Oh, and how long have you been accompained by this servant?"

"We only just met now. I presume you must be the higher chief of their group." Geronimo said, introducing himself. "My name's Geronimo and yes, I am indeed a servant."

"Geronimo eh? The famous leader of the native american tribe, the Apaches, and who fought against the industry settlement imposed by the new wave of americans and mexicans. It's that Geronimo, isn't it?" Romani asked, checking the historical facts to confirm the servant's identity.

"Yes. That is me indeed. Honestly, I wouldn't thought that such minor historical figure like myself would be recognized by others." The native man said, feeling honoured to have someone from the future know of his legend.

"There's always time to read a little more of history." Romani replied, going back to stare at the twins. "So I see you were already in the middle of the forest and on your way to Denver."

"We considered in staying at the camp, but since Ritsuka and the others had already parted and we weren't able to enter in contact with you, we decided to go to the city ourselves." Peko explained, apologizing to Romani. "Sorry if we weren't supposed to leave the local without your authorization."

"Yeah. We should have contacted and consulted you first doc." Nala added. "Our bad. We won't disobey again."

"Hummm, actually, it's a good thing that you were on your way to Denver." Romani told them.

"Eh?"

"Why?"

"Because I don't bring exciting-very-good-news to you. Ritsuka and Mash have been imprisoned within the headquarters of the West." Romani revealed to them, much to the twins shock.

"What?! Why?!" Nala exclaimed.

"Aren't we and them in the same page? Did the negotiations gone wrong?" Peko asked the doctor, already worried about his friends safety.

"Kinda. It looks like our goals aren't so alligned as we originally thought they were." Romani told them.

Geronimo tighten his gaze. "As I suspected."

"How so?" Peko asked Romani.

"I'll explain you along the way. Right now, you guys need to go to Denver and rescue them!" Romani replied.

"Couldn't agree more!" Nala speaked. "We don't have a second to lose!"

"I know of a shortcut that can lead us to the city faster." Geronimo shared with them. "It's an underway passage through some mines. The entrance isn't far from here. Follow me!"


Having went throught the mentioned shortcut, the small party was able to reach the city in half an hour. The sun was already going down in the late afternoon as Peko and Nala stared down at Denver and the fortress in the middle of it by the mines exit. It was fully guarded by the helter skelters, being almost impossible to enter there to rescue Ritsuka and Mash without being noticed and causing some chaos.

"Hmm, I fear we will have to fight our way in." Peko commented. "It's just impossible to do this in a sneakily way."

Romani rubbed his chin, hearing that. "And they're being held captive on the lower grounds of the fortress. So it will not be easy."

"Can't we like, perform a distraction or something to get their attention?" Nala proposed.

However, Geronimo already had a plan made. "That won't be necessary." He took out a big green cape, showing it to them. "This will be all we need."

"A cape?" Peko asked, confused.

"In what way that will help us?" Nala also asked.

"You'll see." Geronimo smirked. "Let's bust your friends out."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 76!

Previous chapter we didn't had any Peko and Nala, this chapter we get ONLY Peko and Nala. Perfectly balanced in my eyes. And once again, we got more two character introductions, or reintroduction in the case of Geronimo. It was him and the young 'Clearly not Arjuna' archer. And oh boy do we still have more servants to introduce in this Singularity. (No jokes now, I think Pluribus Unum might have the biggest servant cast size of all the Singularities).

In my point of view, a good chapter to focus on Peko and Nala and their development so far.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 77! Peace!

P.S:

Nala and Kama (Puts their faces against a showcase of a pastry shop after spotting a glorious and delicious strawberry cake in it)

Nala: WOOOOH! It looks so tasty! I wanna eat it!

Kama: H-Hey control yourself airhead! (Looks at the price) WHAT?! It's expensive as hell! How are we gonna buy it?

(Both look at a flyer next to them saying: "New Idol Talents for our V-Tuber agency needed. Audictions opened today!")

Nala (Stares at Kama with a smirk): Hmmm...

Kama: No

Nala: Why not?

Kama: We are not going to do that!

Two weeks later

Announcer: And now, we present to you, our agency two newest Idols!

Nala: Hyeee everyone! I'm Nala! Hope to make everyone smile and laugh!

Kama: Hi...I'm Kama. Go die or something.

Nala: Ahahaha, c'mon now Kama. That is no way to talk to our fans

Kama: I don't care. Screw them and you, airhead.

Nala (getting angry): Hum? Care to repeat that, Bakama?

Kama (smirks): As many times necessary since you are clearly deaf, airhead.

Nala (smiles angrily, grabbing Kama): Are you asking for a beating, Bakama?

Kama (also grabs Nala): Yes. I am asking if you want a beating so bad that you will never forget it, airhead.

Nala: Oh oh! Then how about we take this outside so that I can put this fist into-

(TRANSMISSION CUT! WE ARE SORRY FOR THE INCONVENIENCES! WE WILL BE BACK IN A SHORT TIME!)

Chapter 77: The Third Faction

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, withe the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


BANG!

"And there goes a few more washed up bottles!" A young blonde gunslinger reloaded his revolver, having killed three enemies with his last bullet on the chamber. "These monsters make perfect targets for a shootin' game, dontcha think?" He asked to a person behind him. The two were standing in the middle of an hostile small village, where it seems their enemy was the entire population of it.

"Does all cowboys only think about showing off their pistol skills to everybody? Mind you, it isn't by no means awful..." An orange haired young man in green custome replied, firing an arrow that hit a celtic soldier in the head that was spying them on the rooftop of a small church at the very end of the village. "But I always prefer my trusty bow and arrows. Everyone fights with the weapon style that suits them best."

"Eh, you betcha!" The gunslinger told him, killing a celtic soldier around the corner in the small space between two buildings without even looking at him. A new group of enemies was arriving to fight the two. "Damn! Never expected to find this many enemies on this small town! It almost looks like we stumbled in one of their nests!"

"The celtic empire really grew as of late!" The green hunter said. "We will need more people to join us if we want to make a stand against them!"

"Well, let's hope those newcomers our chief was keepin' tabs on are willin' to help!" The young gunslinger said, pointing his guns at the enemy. "For now, let's blast up these folks!"


"Master! Master, wake up!"

"M-Mash..."

Waking up, Ritsuka was initially confused by where he was. Until he remembered the motive why he had been kncoked out in the first place.

"Mash-agh!"

"Ah!"

In an abupt and sudden movement, Ritsuka lifted up his torso, accidentally clashing his head with Mash's, who was observing right next to him.

"S-Sorry Mash. Didn't mean to." Ritsuka apologized to his servat as he rubbed his own head.

"N-No problem master. I know." Mash replied, also rubbing her own head, specifically in the area that had been hit.

"Careful you two! Head injuries are no joke!" Nightingale talked to them, standing in front of them alongside Tesla. It seemed they were all inside of a medium-size cavernous prison cell. "Even a small fracture on the cranium can cause some trouble."

"So Edison threw us in here..." Ritsuka speaked after taking a look at the place . "And to think we could have forged an alliance with him originally."

"That's what you get for trying to trust a man like him." Tesla replied, crossing his arms. "There's always a catch with that guy. My fault for not being able to avoid us being put in this situation master." The inventor said to Ritsuka, feeling guilty for not protecting his master and the rest of the party from being imprisoned. "If I had known Edison was the leader of the West side, I would have suggested for a better planning of our meeting with him beforehand."

"You don't need to feel sorry for it Tesla-san!" Mash told him. "None of us knew who the leader of the West army was nor his true intentions. This ain't your fault."

"I'm quite surprised in seeing you are with us as well, mister Tesla." Nightingale talked to him. "Due to the sheer animosity you and Edison seem to have for each other, I thought he'd have you killed or do something way worse after knocking you out."

Tesla looked at the nurse with a gaze of perplexity. "Hell no! He isn't that evil for god's sake! Edison's just a slimy egocentric bastard. He is no barbarian." He said, correcting Nightingale's thoughts on his rival's personality. "Knowing him, the fool decided to keep me alive just to rub all of his victories, creations and his so desired new american empire in my face. Edison can be that assholish."

"How are our possibilities of having an escape attempt?" Ritsuka asked to Mash and the two servants.

Mash frowned sadly. "We've already checked the perimeters within our cell and just the outside of it. And unfortunately..."

Tesla looked at the helter skelters standing just on the outside of their cell. "Our guards are doing an excellent job in watching us over."

" It isn't like we couldn't finish them off." Nightingale said. "We could but the problem is on how it would raise the alarm in this fortress. The moment we'd get out from the cell, the entire headquarters would be on our tail, trying to prevent us from fleeing. And seeing how heavily guarded it is, it would be impossible to get out of here unnoticed." She took her gun out, taking a shot at the jail bars, not doing any damage. "Plus, these bars seem to be strenghten with magecraft, which makes things more difficult."

"So what you're saying is that as of now, our chances to escape are low." Ritsuka wondered, to which both Nightingale and Tesla confirmed. "Well, low doesn't exactly means zero."

"Yep! We can still find a way to escape this!" Mash replied, liking Ritsuka's optimism. "Doctor Romani has tried to contact Peko and Nala. I'm not sure if they could already be fully recovered or even conscious at this point but they are our best chance we have right now."

"If so, then we wait and hope they can get to us." Ritsuka replied. "I know they can."

"Ah, finally you woke up!" A voice sounded, coming from the hallway outside of the cell, alongside the noise of footsteps. "Do you know how many hours you've been sleeping? I thought we had accidentally put you out of comission." Helena appeared before them on yhe other side of the jail bars.

"A pleasure to see you too, Madame Blavatsky." Tesla replied in a sarcastic tone.

"Hey now, it isn't like you guys were feeling like cooperating with us." Helena told them, looking at Tesla. "And I should have known that you two meeting up wouldn't end well."

"As well as you should have known that we wouldn't be foolish enough to accept your leader's condition and true goal!" Nightingale said to the small occultist. "What ever made you think we would allign to a man of such radical objectives?"

"Exactly! We told you what our goal was when we first met. To save humanity and its history." Mash faced Helena. "Why did you still guided us to Edison, knowing that our actual goals differ from one another?"

Helena gave out a small chuckle, closing her eyes briefly. "Simply put, as long as our shared goal of saving America stayed, we could've used that as a glue to unite your group with ours. It would be a sort of temporary alliance that would end when we'd bring defeat to the Celtic Empire."

"So you were planning on using us like useful tools in this war in order to increase the numbers of your side." Tesla concluded, looking at Helena with dissapointment. "That is a low blow. Never I thought you'd allign with Edison's schemes."

"Schemes? None of that actually." Helena replied. "The Presiking really believed that you could help us and become friends and allies till the very end. In retrospective, it's you that could have ended up using us as tools to later discard." She stared at Ritsuka. "Think of it: You could have accepted his terms while pretending you supported his dream of an American global empire, only then to backstab us once we'd all achieve victory in this war." She stared more focusly at the master of humanity who proceeded to stare back at her. "Then my question is, why didn't you opted to go with that? Why you refused?"

Looking at her, Ritsuka went to look at both Nightingale and Tesla before going back to stare at the occultist. "Because, I think your leader isn't the type of man that wouldn't be able to endure such betrayal. Nor he seems like a leader that you can put all your trust in or properly treat all of his own injured man." He answered, looking at Helena in the eyes. "So, interpret this decision of rather being for your Presiking's own sake as well of others."

"For the sake of our leader and others eh?" Helena gave a small smile, liking the sound of the response. "Not a bad take, I'll admit."

"And for someone who told us about the Man of Sin and his dangers, you seem to like to follow a person that promises grandious and beautiful wishes of an utopia." Ritsuka criticized Helena's following and loyalty on Edison.

"Yeah, I know it looks abit hypocrtitical of me when taking that subject into account." Helena admited. "But the Man of Sin is supposed to be someone of a mysterious nature and sinister according to theosophical prespective. And Edison, well..." She smiled nervously to the side. "I bet you know his personality doesn't check those boxes at all."

"Still, you're working for a man who is in one the wrong sides of history here." Tesla told her.

"Come on now. He was one of my friends during my past life. It isn't like I'm going to just shove all that to the side and abandon him like that. Edison might be wrong, but that doesn't necessarily makes him a villain." Helena told him. "Plus, with how wild things in this 'Singularity' I'm sure help will be coming for you." She said in a sort cryptic way before beggining walking away. "That's all I wanted to say! I'll comeback later to see if your minds changed for the better! Bye!"

"Help is coming for us?" Mash thought about Helena's last words before ending her conversation with them. "What did she meant by that."

"I'm sure it's just another one of her habits of speaking in enigmatic ways." Tesla said.

"Enigmatic or not, our priority right now shouldn't be thinking about that but to try and come up with something to exit this place." Nightingale speaked, wanting the group to focus on what was the most important now.

"Same here!" Ritsuka said. "With or without help coming for us, we just can't lay here doing nothing! We got to find a way out of here!" He encouraged more the idea on the party's heads.

"What do you propose for us to do, master?" Mash asked him, seeing Ritsuka knocking his hand on the rock walls of the cell. "W-What are you exactly doing?"

"Trying to see if there's some sort of fake wall or hidden passage. You know, like those in movies." Ritsuka explained to Mash, who reacted with a drop of sweat falling from her head.

"I think it's just you who has seen a lot of movies master." She said.

"However, that wouldn't be unreasonable. I always thought of having a secret lab of mine." Tesla speaked.

"It would have been useful in order to not have your ideas stolen." Nightingale told him. "I bet you curse yourself every now and then for not going forward with that."

"Oh, you have no idea..." Tesla replied to the nurse.

Mash decided to join Ritsuka, knocking and touching the walls as well. "Better try than doing nothing I suppose." She then turned around to whisper something at Ritsuka. "By the way senpai, do you have any movie recommendations?"

Ritsuka chuckled. "I do have some." He looked to the demi-servant. "I can show you some once we finish this Singularity. There's some really cool ones I want you to see. Peko and Nala would love to watch it too."

Mash blushed a bit, smilling. "Right." She nodded, continue to search for an hidden exit alongside Ritsuka while Nightingale and Tesla made sure the helter skelters observing them wouldn't suspect of anything.

"Oh!" Ritsuka suddenly exclaimed, having felt some soft breeze going against his head while leaning against a specific part of the wall.

"Did you found something master?" Mash asked him, going near him.

"Can you feel it Mash?" Ritsuka asked, putting his hand against the breeze. "There's some air coming through here."

Mash did the same with her hand. "I do! It must mean the wall here must be shallow!"

"And there must be a room or hallway on the other side." Ritsuka started to feel the breeze becoming warmer. "See? It's becoming hotter and everything."

"Hotter?" Mash asked confused, staring at the wall, seeing its stone material becoming redder and boiling. That could only mean one thing. "Master get down!" She jumped torwards Ritsuka, pushing him to the side as an explosion blasted out of the wall.

Both Nightingale and Tesla jumped out of the way as they saw the blast coming torwards them. So the blast hit the jaill bars instead, being so strong that it ripped them out and crashed againt the helter skelters that were standing as guards, destroying them.

"Are you alright?" Nightingale asked as the dust from the explosion settled down, with Ritsuka and Mash coughing and waving the dust away from them.

"Y-Yeah!" Mash replied, staring at the nurse. "That was close! The explosion came out of nowhere!"

"Who could have made it?" Tesla wondered. A question that would soon be answer as a small animal came out from a cloud of dust.

"Fou!"

"Fou? You're here?" Mash asked, surprised.

Another two figures came out from the smoke, coughing as well.

"I knew this would make a heck of loud noise!" Peko cleaned his own face. "After this one, you should be prohibited from presenting suggestions!"

"Why the fuss? It worked, didn't it?" Nala coughed a bit, shoving some smoke away. "And look, we found them!" She said with a smile, staring at Ritsuka and Mash.

"Peko! Nala!" Ritsuka exclaimed, overjoyed in seeing them again.

"Ritsuka! Mash! It's great to see you fine!" Peko told them, also happy to be back with the other half of the Chaldea group.

Another figure, a taller one, also appeared from the smoke. "So this are your friends." Geronimo speaked, staring at Ritsuka and Mash before changing his gaze torwards Nightingale and Tesla. "And a few nice additions too."

"You're a servant like us, aren't you?" Tesla asked Geronimo, speculating.

"I am. However, let's postpone the introductions for later!" Geronimo replied. "We have to get out of this place first."

"Did this servant helped you reach here?" Mash asked to the twins after seeing Geronimo.

"Yep! We ended up meeting each other when we where on our way to here." Peko told her.

Nala then spotted Tesla. "Oh? That electrician from London is also here?"

"It's Tesla and I'm an inventor." Tesla corrected the girl, feeling a bit insulted by her innocent mistake altough he tried to disguise it.

"Does that means you are on our side for longer this time?" Peko asked the inventor.

"Correct. There won't be any shortage of mana and time for me like it had happened previously." Tesla said happily. "That and because I have a better master now." He said, staring at Ritsuka.

Peko looked at the master of humanity in surprise, amazed. "Wha- You've summoned Tesla to this Singularity as your servant, Ritsuka?"

"I sure did!" Ritsuka smiled with joy, a bit admired in seeing Peko's reaction to that as if he pulled a great feat.

"Sweet!" Nala exclaimed. "That will help us a lot! Nice one Ritsuka!"

Peko chuckled. "As expected from our leader!"

"Are we ready to go then?" Mash asked, seeing that now they had a giant hole on the wall to get out of the cell.

"Wait a bit!" Nightingale speaked, approaching both Peko and Nala. "I want to check something." The nurse grabbed both kids hands and checked the skin on their arms. "Hmm, this is unexpected. How could have your bodies heal from all those wounds in such short time? Not even in the best of scenarios this should be possible!" She proclaimed, finding the quick healing from Peko and Nala's horrible wounds on their bodies to be both fascinating and a little terryfying. Not even with her mana could make such fast recovery as result.

"Who gives?" Nala took her arm out of Nightingale's grasp. "What matters is that we are all patched up and ready to go!"

"Right. Thanks for healing and taking care of our wounds miss Nightingale." Peko told her as the nurse let her grip go, finishing the inspection.

"Yes...I suppose that's what really matters in the end. To see patients fine." Nightingale said, her mind still wanting to find a logical explanation for how the twins could have been cured from their injuries in only a day and a half.

"Then we all can go!" Ritsuka exclaimed, staring at Geronimo. "Do you happen to know the way out?"

"If one can enter, one can also get out." The native man smiled. "But I think your other friend may be more helpful in that regard."

Saying that, the hologram of Romani appeared. "Me and the staff have already scanned the entire area and located the enemies within it. A path to the way out has already been projected on the map. Just follow it."

"That's great to hear!" Mash said despite not looking thoroughly happy. "But...how will we get to the exit without being spotted?"

"I have to agree with that. A genius always takes calculation of the risks he's about to take, and this one doesn't need a master's degree to see why it's too dangerous to try rushing to the exit without means to hide ourselves." Tesla speaked.

Peko smirked at that. "And? How do you think we got ourselves in here without the alarms sounding off?"

Nala also smirked. "You sillies! Of course we thought about that first! Which is why we present you THIS!" She pointed at Geronimo, who was helding a large green cape in his hands.

"What's that?" Ritsuka asked him.

"A Noble Phantasm that I borrowed from an ally of mine." Geronimo explained. "We can conceal our presence with it as long as we are covered."

"A sort of magic mantle so!" Ritsuka said, impressed. "We can definetly escape more stealthily with that."

Nightingale looked at the size of the cape and then to everyone else in the room. "Is it large enough to cover all of us while walking however?" It was a good question. The cape altough it looked big, it was doubtful that it could coat all of them simultaneously.

"Well, there's only one way to know." Mash replied, looking at the cape.

Ritsuka tried to be positive. "I'm sure we can pull that off!"


On the top of the most interior wall of the fortress, Edison would look at the sunset in the distance, about to go down behind the mountains on the horizon. "Hmmm..."

"Coming up with new ideas of production, Presiking?" Helena arrived, gaining his attention despite the inventor still looking at the sunset.

"Are our prisoners more willingful in cooperating?" He asked to the small occultist.

"Sorry to inform you but that isn't the case." Helena replied. "They'll very hardly join us now that they know of our true goal. A real missed opportunity to make new allies here." She lamented.

Edison shook his head in dissapointment, sighing. "How can they not grasp at the beauty of my dream? How beneficial it would be for everyone? I'm just a simple man who wants to see his nation triumph and do well! Is it that wrong?" He raised up his voice in indignation.

"Certainly not Presiking!" Helena tried to calm his spirit down. "Unfortunately, it isn't everyone who can understand your point of view."

"Of course! That guileful bastard Tesla must be filling up the poor youngsters minds with lies and deception in order to paint me as the big bad guy and him as the hero!" Edison roared at thinking of such thing. "How dare a man be able to use such devious propaganda to fool others?! It's unacceptable!"

"I mean...that doesn't sound to be the case here." Helena said. "Also, I do think Tesla has good reason to hate you."

"How so?" Edison replied. "I let you know that I was always fair with my shareholders and employees! It isn't my fault that I made patent of the inventions first before everyone else!"

Helena sighed. "And I'm sure you gave credit to the people who helped you as well."

"Of course! Or you judge me for a swindler?" Edison said, seeing no wrong in his past actions as an inventor.

"I never said that. I think you should just rest for the rest of today Presiking." Helena suggested to her leader.

The american inventor got himself relaxed, accepting Helena's proposal. "Yeah. Perhaps that's what I need. Wanna drink a cold soda with me?" He asked to Helena, staring at her.

"Eh. Why not?" Helena replied, about to walk away with Edison before stopping in her tracks and gaze her eyes at the terrain near the fortress's entrance. "Huh?"

"Is something the matter?" Edison asked her, wondering why she stopped.

"No. It's nothing. My eyes must be playing tricks on me." Helena speaked, taking off her observation from the place her eyes were aiming at before continuing to follow behind Edison into the inside of the headquarters.

But there was indeed something in that zone. Helena's eyes weren't fooling the servant. It was simply a thing that couldn't almost be spotted with the naked eye. Invisible in presence.

"I'm honestly baffled that this has been working so far." Tesla commented, being under the green cape transparent cover while being at the very end of the walking line.

"The hardest part is at least done." Ritsuka replied, being more in front of the line. "Seeing any enemy nearby?" He asked to Peko and Nala, who where at the front of the line.

Nala took a peek at the outside. "Nope. All clear around here."

"We must have already exited out of the fortress." Peko added.

Mash stared to the ground they were stepping on. "The ground is no more of concrete. And the air is already feeling a lot cooler compared to when we where inside." She said, being behind the two and in front of Ritsuka.

"I hope we can get out of this cape soon. It's a bit hot in here." Ritsuka replied.

"Fou Fou..."

"That and the fact we are literally walking almost glued to one another." Nightingale said behind Ritsuka, mentioning how close they were to each other in order to make a line that could fit all of them under the cape. "Small and hot spaces with many people aren't good. The microorganisms inside the sweat such as germs can easily infect others via respiratory transmission. All of you better be taking a bath after this."

"I'll see if my camp can provide that." Geronimo replied, being behind the nurse and in front of Tesla. "For now, I think the coast's clear. A few more meters and we can get out of the cape. I have some horses in waiting in the periphery." He informed the rest of the party.

And so they moved forward for a few more minutes until they felt it was good enough.

"Alright! Doc, can we take this out?" Ritsuka consulted Romani first.

"It's all safe guys. No threats around." The hologram of Romani replied, having seen no enemy signals in the map.

With that said, the entire group removed the cape above them, now being no longer hidden by its invisible mantle. Looking back, they where some good distance away from the fortress. It would be impossible from the enemies to spot them from there.

"Yeah. We must be in secure with all the lenght between there and here." Peko said, looking now to the scenario in front of the party. "And the horses are in the trees over there." He pointed to the tree line of a forest.

"Does it have enough horses for all of us?" Mash asked to Geronimo.

"There's three of them. I think it is manageable." Geronimo replied, thinking about the distribution of the three horses to the group.

"Come on now!" Nala told them, stepping forward. "Let's go before anything remotely bad hap-"

"Bad new guys!" Romani warned them, interrupting Nala.

"How shocking..." The girl said with a bothered expression.

"I detect a new signal incoming at an high speed torwards you!" Romani informed of the incoming danger.

"Is it a servant?" Peko asked.

"Most surely!" Tesla replied. "Be ready for it!"

"How far are they from us?" Ritsuka asked to Romani who went to check the scanner of the area.

"I'd say approximately three hundread me-"

A loud noise caught the party's attention as they all look forward to see someone landing with great impact on the ground, raising a cloud of dust. Once it cleared off, they all saw the servant who had arrived. And much to their distress, it was Karna. His majestic figure standing in front of the twilight rays of the sun who was now half covered by the mountains in the distance.

"It's him again." Nightingale cleenched her teeth, quickly going for her gun.

"Crap! This isn't good news!" Geronimo cursed. "He's on the way to the horses."

"Oh, you were thinking about escaping?" Karna speaked, seeing the group of fugitives in front of him. "Sorry to inform you, but unfortunately this is the furthest you are going." The lancer servant took out his Vasavi Shakti, summoning it in flames. "But if you decide to turn around and go back to your cell, I'll be gentle to overlook this."

"We ain't going back!" Ritsuka exclaimed to the servant. "Nor ally with you and your leader!"

"We want to save America like you do! But not in the way Edison wants! Can't you see how wrong he is?" Mash tried to make Karna see the error on his leader's thinking. "If you do so, join us or try to change his mind!"

Karna listened it carefully, closing his eyes. "I cannot do that. As a servant, I must not be a betrayer to the one I serve. Coercing me won't result in anything." Burning flames begun to flow on his weapon. "So don't waste both of our times and comply instead. Last warning." He said calmly, yet with a sense of danger being held back.

The fire of Vasavi Shakti seemed familiar to Peko's eyes. "Wait! Those flames...Were have I seen it before?"

"Thinking the same?" Nala asked, noticing the face her brother was doing as he eyes Karna's spear.

"Yeah. Those things look familiar to what we saw when that archer servant was fighting someone." Peko said, remembering of the battle he and his sister saw back then when walking through the woods.

"Then he must have been that dude's opponent." Nala concluded, having taken a guess. "He does look quite powerful." She said, her mind reminding of all those explosions from the fight she witnessed alongside Peko while running away. "If he really was that person back there, then we will be in hot water."

Ritsuka stared at Karna, not abiding to his request. "We deny it then. You'll have to beat us for it." He told, with the entire party getting prepared for combat.

Nala locked her sight on the lancer, summoning her sword. "Well said Ritsuka! Powerful or not, we aren't giving up! We won't let anyone else defeat us again!"

Seeing the people ahead of him deciding to become enemies, Karna simply turned his head slightly to the right, the earing moving along. "Hmm, if that's your choice, fine then. Just don't come to regret it." He declared, making the flames of Vasavi Shakti grow wilder and larger.

"It's insane! His mana power had a burst up!" Romani exclaimed in pure panic. "The levels of magic concentration inside him are quite high! No less expected from one of the Mahbharata protagonists!"

"There was no way to avoid it." Nightingale speaked. "We have to fight him now!"

"At least we must need to found a way to get to the horses and flee!" Tesla commented, looking at Karna's body beggining to get up from the ground. "If we stay here longer, soon he won't be the only enemy we'll have to worry about."

"Proposing to create a distraction instead?" Ritsuka asked the inventor.

"Yes. That would be useful and what we need right now!" Tesla replied.

Geronimo had an idea. "You'll keep him occupied in order for me to pass through and get to the horses!" He presented. "Once I arrive here, you will hop on the horses and bolt into the forest and out of Karna's view."

"That sounds a pretty simplistic plan." Nala replied.

"But it's a plan nontheless." Ritsuka told her before hearing Karna going at their direction, firing a beam from the tip of his spear, forcing Mash to move and put her shield in the air, blocking the attack.

"We shall proceed with it then!" The shielder exclaimed, hardening her legs and arms to withstand the blow.

"Go ahead! We will give you cover!" Nightingale said to Geronimo with the native man nodding before rushing in the direction of the forest.

Seeing that, Karna moved at a speed similar to that of the light, going for a slash on Geronimo's body. His movement ended up being thwarted however by some lightning wires fired at him by Tesla. The inventor fired more thunders at the hindu demi-god who flawlessly dodged every single one of them before turning around and try to throw a spear at Geronimo who already had gained a considerable distance from the battle. And once again, he was immediatly stop by having Nala clash her sword against the tip of his spear before launching it at the native man, creating some sparks and vibrations in the air.

"Woooah!" Nala was blown away a bit by the impact of the weapons collision, landing in the ground some meters away from Karna. "That spear felt like crushing against a massive iron wall!" She said, with her arms even trembling a bit from the strong vibrations of the impact.

"Mana Burst!"

With the red jewel on his chest tinkling, Karna increased his mana capacities, rushing torwards Nala.

"Air Step!"

Nala activated one of her skills, evading the lancer's spear by centimeters.

"The way Karna moves and swings his weapon around is absurd!" Romani commented while watching the fight, his hologram standing next to Ritsuka. "His skill is quite above of that of a normal servant!"

"And we won't stay paralyzed here to admire it!" Ritsuka replied, using one of his Command Seals to boost up the party's strenght. "Hold on until Geronimo gets back with the horses, guys!"

"Understood master!" Mash exclaimed, running past him alongside Peko.

"We'll do our best!" Peko concentrated his mana circuits into his hand, charging it up as he pointed to Karna who was occupied fighting with Nala, Tesla and Nightingale, all at the same time.

"Luminary Route!"

Shooting a powerful light bullet from his finger, Peko was almost able to hit Karna who swinged Vasavi Shakti at the magical bullet in order to not get hit. And right after that, Mash had approached him quickly on his back, throwing her shield at him with the intention of catching Karna by surprise. Yet it failed as the lancer turned around and moved his head to the side, avoiding the sharp parts of the shield.

"What a wasted opportunity." Karna said before descending and dashing torwards Mash who was didn't had her shield returning back to her yet, leaving Mash exposed to the lancer's attack.

"HM!" Seeing that Karna was almost near her, Mash mentalized and prepared herself for the incoming pain. Thankfully, Nightingale intervened by firing a bullet from her gun at the lancer, forcing him to dodge and then guard himself from a kick of the nurse. Despite the looks, Nightingale was quite strong physically like any berserker, giving Karna some struggle before pushing him away with her kick, making the hindu demi-god's feet scrap some earth off the ground. And it wasn't over yet.

"Precise Stroke!"

Jumping in surprise at Karna, Nala powered up her blade with the strong white glow, putting its trajectory at the servant's chest. Initially going out for a block, upon sensing the sheer power that resided within the girl's blade and that singular stroke, Karna opted for a dodged, moving out of the way as Nala made a huge slice on the ground. With some distance created, Karna pointed his spear at Nala and fired a beam at her, coming in such speed that the girl only saw Mash putting herself in front of her and tanking the attack with her shield.

"Nice save Mash!" Nala told behind the shielder.

"Thanks." Mash smiled gently.

"Tesla Coil!"

Bending the electricity around him, Tesla fired the long ray into the sky before dividing into smaller branches of several thunders who all came down on Karna who had to once again block and evade from every simultaneous attack in such perfect coordenance and supreme agility. With the particular thunderstorm dying down, the lancer was then attacked by Peko who swinged his sword at him a few times before being pushed away by Vasavi Shakti and then use it to also slice a bed that Nightingale threw at him in half before dodging from another Peko attack with his sword and reply back by throwing the boy torwards Tesla to catch him.

"You're okay?" Tesla asked to Peko, putting him in the ground.

"Yes. I'm fine, thank you for asking." The boy replied to the inventor as all of the party stared at Karna, still not having a single wound in his body despite of them also not being damaged at all.

"This is being quite hard! He keeps up with whatever attack we throw at him as if he could read our minds!" Nala exclaimed, trying to find any weakness in Karna.

"But taking his status into account, I guess that is to be expected." Ritsuka told, having seen the entire fight and the hindu demi-god's skills in it. "It's hard to believe they are being able to go toe to toe with someone who has such great battle prowess as him."

"I feel like we could spend hours on here trying to hit him and failing to do so." Nightingale speaked, adjusting her sleeves. "What a type of concerning problem. To follow and fight for such foolish leader that it has to be considered an illness!"

Fortunately for the party, the sound of hooves riding on the ground appeared, with Geronimo returning to the scene of the fight with the horses.

"Look! Geronimo has arrived!" Romani exclaimed, seeing the native man approaching. "This is your chance to flee!"

Conjuring a magic circle by moving his long knife, Geronimo summoned the light-brown wolf and increased his size. "Bite him Ga'an!" The native man shouted to the wolf who howled before sprinting torwards Karna, keeping the servant occupied an oppening a small window of space and time for the group to escape.

"Let's go everyone! We have to go for it!" Mash told to the group as the horses stopped near them.

"Hop on!" Geronimo offered his hand to Ritsuka to help him get get up on the native man's horse. Mash, Peko and Nala mounted all the same horse while Nightingale and Tesla mounted the last one. With everyone now riding on a horse, Geronimo gave signal to the animals to start dashing torwards the tree line where the forest started.

"Where are we going?" Ritsuka asked to Geronimo as the horses runned.

"A camp of my resistance a few miles from here! We will be save there!" Geronimo answered.

Meanwhile, Karna had just had enough of the spiritual wolf, obliterating him, being no more occupied with such distractions.

"He defeated Ga'an!" Peko said in alarm. "Now his focus is totally on us!"

"We must keep moving! The tree line is right over there!" Geronimo replied.

Karna pointed Vasavi Shakti at them, beggining to charging up.

"He's planning on bombarding us!" Mash said, looking behind her.

"Avoid that! A serious single direct blow from that weapon can dicimate all of you in an instant!" Romani warned them.

Karna's spear charged more, a mix of hot colours overtaking the weapon's material.

"C'mon horses! Just a bit more!" Nala tried to incitivate the animals, seeing how close they were to the tree line.

"Ah! What I wouldn't gove to have a car instead in a time like this!" Tesla said, also wishing for the horses to go faster.

Karna charged more and more power into Vasavi Shakti, a small sun forming on its tip.

"Let's go! Faster! Faster!" Ritsuka shouted to the horses.

The light of Karna's sun started to illuminate the area, its dooming heat and light shinning on the fleeing party as they were a few meters away from the tree line.

"FASTER! Ritsuka shouted.

Karna charged and charged and then...

"No." He cancelled out the attack all of a sudden. "Killing you is not what I intent to do." Karna said to himself as he saw the party entering the tree line, escaping into the forest. He could still go after them, but their collective effort in the fight against him made the demi-god be merciful enough to give them a chance to flee. "Your strong will as an opposition is noteworthy." He lowered down his spear as the entire sun had now hidden itself behind the mountains. "I believe that an alliance can still be made with you. I'll look forward to next time we meet."


Now in the presence of the moon and the night, the party finally reached to the camp belonging to Geronimo's faction after some hours of riding. The gates were opened to let them and the horses enter, with the soldiers saluting the return of their chief and newcomers.

"Here we are." Geronimo said as he got off his horse alongside Ritsuka.

"This place looks more of a town than a camp." Peko commented, seeing that the area was a bit large and with some residential buildings to be exactly called a camp.

"It's because it is." Geronimo said. "We just decided to turn this place into our center of operations and call it a camp."

"So where are the common people? I only see soldiers here." Tesla speaked as he lended his hand to Nightingale, helping her get off the horse.

"I theorize you advised them to abandon it, am I right?" Nightingale asked to the native man who nodded at her.

"We did. This is the town of Deming. As soon as me and my faction arrived here, we told its people to leave and migrate to another place more to the west, further away from the frontlines of the war." Geronimo explained the town's previous situation to the group.

"How do you knew about us and where were we? Did Peko and Nala told you?" Ritsuka made another question to Geronimo.

"Some of my men gave me intel about your presence here in America. Or 'Singularity' by your own definition." Geronimo replied. "I've been awaiting you, people of Chaldea."

"So you want to help us in saving the United States as well." Mash talked to him. "Altough I presume you want the country to come back to normal instead of expanding it, like Edison wants."

"True. That one but significant difference is what made me create my own side instead of joining Edison." Geronimo responded. "Men like him have their goals be excessive, not grasping the consequences that it would bring the entire world as long as their nation benefits from it."

"Are you the only servant in your faction so far?" Nala asked.

"No. I do have three other Heroic Spirits in my side. Two have been sent to another town some miles from here and the other is in this very camp." Geronimo told them.

"Oh, can we see who it is?" Nala said.

"I was about to get to that." Geronimo looked at Nightingale. "As a nurse, could you check on a patient we have here?"

"That doesn't even need questioning. If there's someone hurt, it's my job to nurse them back to health." Nightingale responded, immediatly accepting Geronimo's request.

"Thank you. Then come with me please." Geronimo told her and the rest of the party. "I'll lead you to him." The native man guided the group inside the small town, directing them torwards a big medical tent, entering and showing Nightingale the patient. "So nurse, do you think you can fix a wound like that?"

Looking at the injured person Geronimo pointed out, Nightingale and rest of the group gasped in shock. The patient in question was a young man with long ginger hair. His torso was all bandaged up, with dark purple stains in the area of his heart. Altough he seemed asleep, his face looked to be suffering.

"What happened to him?" Nightingale went right to the side of the injured man's bed.

"He looks fatally wounded." Tesla observed, staring at the area of his chest.

"Because he was." Geronimo speaked. "A powerful blow that tore apart a huge chunk of his chest. It's a miracle he's still breathing. I think that must be the luck of being Rama."

"Rama? The king of Kosala from one of the hindu epic poems?" Tesla said, recognizing that name.

"That's what I was about to ask." Mash said. "Didn't knew you were into literature Tesla-san."

"I got a copy of the Ramayana as a gift from my time in New York." Tesla explained. "Hindu mythology is a great area of study and interpretation for genius like me. The travel that Madame Blavatsky made to India also helped to increase my intrest for the region. It's shocking to see the avatar of god Vishnu in this state. "

"Do you know what could've caused that?" Ritsuka asked to Geronimo.

"I do. It was from the mythical celtic spear known as Gáe Bolg." The native man answered.

"Gáe Bolg..." Ritsuka thought about that name. "That is..."

"The weapon of Cú Chulainn." Peko concluded the phrase. "We saw what that thing was capable of."

Nala nodded in agreement. " Having witnessed it, it isn't hard to believe that it would be able to cause this sort of damage. Specially in the hands of that asshole."

"Then it's true that the person you fought was really Cú Chulainn?" Mash asked, remembering of the Cú they had met previously in Fuyuki. "It's that I hardly imagine someone like him being so brutal in a fight."

"Well, he was but at the same time he wasn't." Peko responded. "It's a case like Jeanne in France and Artoria Pendragon in London. That Cú is an alter, not the original one."

"Ten times bigger, muscular and impetuous as well." Nala added.

"I see. The Cú Chulainn we have to defeat here is different from the one we met before." Mash slightly lowered her head. "But still, to think a hero like him could have such twisted version is..."

"It's disgusting Mash, I know." Ritsuka said in a serious tone, staring at the injured Rama and imagining Peko and Nala in his place. How much pain this Cú Alter caused them. "It makes me feel the same way!" He said slightly angry, closing his hands into fists.

"I also hate how he is tainting the reputation of the Cú we met." Peko said, recalling the words Cú Alter said to him when they fought each other. "He is a complete far cry from that man we had seen before."

"Hell yeah! We need to give a payback to that bastard and put an end to his empire!" Nala shouted, bumping her fist in the air, wanting to have a rematch against the celtic spearman after the brutal lose she and Peko suffered at his hands.

Peko tried to silence her. "You're speaking too loud in here Nala!"

"Ups! Just wanted to elevate the team's spirit a bit." She smiled clumsly. "Sorry."

Staring at her hand, Mash noticed Nala wasn't wearing her seashell bracelet. "Hm? Nala, where's your-"

"N-Nala..?"

Shifting their gazes at the injured young man, Rama slowly and weakly opened up his red-orange eyes, staring at Nala's direction, observing the young girl.

"N-No...You can't... be him." Rama said, making an effort to speak through the pain as he went back to close his eyes, leaving the entire Chaldea team confused.

"What?" Ritsuka reacted, muddled.

"H-Him?" Nala speaked in puzzlement.

"All of you to the outside!" Nightingale ordered them. "He clearly needs time to rest! I'll see his wounds in the meantime."

"Okay. We will be waiting outside the tent." Geronimo speaked, leaving the tent alongside the rest in order to leave Nightingale alone with Rama. Once outside, the group went back to the question.

"Why did Rama speaked like he knew Nala?" Mash asked, being as confused as the rest.

"I don't know. Perhaps all the pain and damage isn't making him thinking clearly." Peko replied.

"It's surely strange. I don't remember of any characters named 'Nala' in the Ramayana." Tesla said before putting an hand on his chin. "Altough...perhaps there must be some sort of connection."

"I literally just met the guy now!" Nala exclaimed, frenetically scratching her head. "So how does he possibly knows me?!"

"No clue. Unless..." Ritsuka pondered silently for a bit before turning his head to look at the girl with a serious glare and speak. "Nala...are you a guy?"

"E-Eh?! Wh-whaaaaaaaaaaaaa!? I-I'M NOT!" Nala cheeks turned red from full embaressement, touching her own chest to confirm. "A-At least that's what I believe!"

"No, she couldn't be." Peko said. "In the small memories I still retain from our past, I remember of my sister as a girl, so it can't be that."

"Plus Rama also said that Nala couldn't be the person he was referring to." Mash thought. "Yet why did he mistook it in the first place?"

Appearing in holograms, Romani and Da Vinci both looked tremulous.

"Sooo, you tell them or I do?" Romani asked to Da Vinci.

"I think this is a thing that we better be the two of us explaining." Da Vinci replied.

Ritsuka raised an eyebrow at them. "Were you hiding something from us?"

"W-well, not actually, but technically yes but still no and-...Kinda." Romani rubbed the back of his head, looking hesitant.

"What is it?" Peko asked the two.

"About you and your sister's identity." Da Vinci replied, gaining the absolute intrest of the group, caughting them off guard. "At least a theory that we eventually discarted when taking it into consideration."

"But what is it? Spill it out!" Nala said, demanding answers.

"Do you remember how we told you that we didn't found anything that had or mentioned Peko and Nala's names while studying and searching through human history and its cultures?" Da Vinci said.

"Yeah, we do. Why?" Mash speaked.

"In reality, we did found two characters that share your names in other mythologies and cultures." Romani revealed, making the chaldeans eyes all widden in total astonishment. This could be the most crucial clue of all.

"Who!? Who are they!?" Peko asked, being barely unable to contain his curiosity and desire to hear about those two character's identities. Perhaps that would be the key to unlock all of his and Nala's memories as well as their previous background.

"We have to know!" Nala said, having the same need as her sibling.

"They are a minor deity of rural tribes of Estonia and Finland mythology, the god of crops, Pellon Pekko. And the mythological king and ruler of the Nishadha kingdom from the Mahabharata, King Nala." Romani revealed. "Those are the characters you share your names with."

Then, a moment of silence came right after, with the group, specially Peko and Nala, stunned with that piece of information. It was completely out of left field.

"Peko and Nala are..." Ritsuka stared at the two kids in a quiet awe.

"I-I'm a...god?" Peko stared deep into his own hands.

"And I'm a king? From India?" Nala said. It didn't had the results they wanted, only being more confused. "But how does that answers anything? It doesn't make sense!"

"Which is why we discarded that theory in the first place." Da Vinci explained. "It went against the clues we already had about you. Like, how could you two be twins or have past memories involving you both if you came from completely different regions or have memories ?"

"That and how we recently got the image of your father. It's impossible for Pellon Pekko and King Nala to be related in any sort of way. Unless you two are vessels for their Saint Graphs and spirits, it can't make sense!" Romani explained the details more.

"I think I'm beggining to understand." Mash said. "Thinking that their identities could be of those two, it would invalidate the things that we know about Peko and Nala so far such as the identical Magic Crest the two have on their backs and some of the similar physical appearences the two share."

"Thank you for seeing it Mash!" Romani thanked the shielder for comprehending his and Da Vinci's explanation.

"So what you're implying here is...it's just a coincidence that Peko and Nala have the same names as those two characters?" Ritsuka asked to Romani and Da Vinci.

"...Hehe." Da Vinci giggled a bit shyly. "Yeah."

"Screw you!" Nala shouted, midly angred.

"You made us believe for a moment that we would discover who we truly are!" Peko exclaimed, also upset by it.

"Look, I know its infuritating but its just that, a coincidence!" Romani speaked up. "If it truly meant something or had a sort of connection, we would have told you long ago!"

"That still wasn't cool at all." Ritsuka said, also judging Romani and Da Vinci for having acted bad by not telling them about that.

"C'mon now Fujimaru! It isn't uncommon for people to share names with historical figures! I bet there was a japanese samurai named Ritsuka or Fujimaru long ago before you were born!" Romani tried to mollify the mood. "Hell, I bet there was even a historical character with my name! That isn't entirely impossible!"

Mash sighed. "Well, at least we now know why Rama initially mistook Nala for another person."

"That's something, I guess..." Nala replied, crossing her arms while thinking. "That archer guys back in the woods...He also found my name funny. Could he be from the same land as this Rama dude?"

Peko was also having his own thoughts. "Those dreams that I've been having recently...In the snow and with those people...Is it actually Pellon Pekko's memories?"

"Anyways, I think it was a good thing that we got this subject out of the way." Da Vinci talked. "Hope that doubt has been clarified! The only resemblance are the names and that's how equal it gets!"

"Hmm, now I get it. King Nala, the one blessed by the goddess Kali and with incredible talent for cooking without even needing fire or kitchen utensils." Tesla talked, remebering the character he once read about. "His story is one that would recommend reading."

"Talent for cooking huh?" Peko said before smirking. "Yeah. Then Nala definetly isn't him."

"H-Hey you-!" Nala exclaimed in indignation.

"You two don't know who you truly are?" Geronimo asked to the twins, surprised.

"Well, we don't remember very well of our previous life before joining Chaldea." Nala responded.

"It's...a bit of a long story." Peko added.

And just before Nightingale exited the tent after checking Rama's wounds. "The inspection is done."

Geronimo looked back at her. "What is the diagnosis? Can you heal him?"

The nurse moved her head in negative. "Not fully. His heart is completely ripped to pieces, barely standing together. We will need more than a simple healing spell even from me to heal his wounds. The best I can do is to maintain him alive. But I'm concerned by the state of him, if he will be able to survive any longer."

Geronimo lamented sadly. "So Rama is between life and death..." The native man then proceeded to cheer himself up. "I'll see if I can find away to totally heal him nontheless!"

"We'll help you too!" Ritsuka said behind him.

"Oh? I don't even need to ask or anything? You've already decided to join our side?" Geronimo asked to the master of humanity, surprised by his claim.

"Of course we did! You've helped Peko and Nala, bust us out of the West headquarters and have the same pure goal as us." Ritsuka offered his hand to Geronimo. "You can count on us to help! Just like we count on you!"

"We can have more people helping us and vice-versa. It'd be stupid to not accept this deal." Peko commented, also being in favor of joining Geronimo's side.

"The more servants we get, the less harder our job gets." Nala speaked with a smile.

"We thought our alliance here would be with Edison and the West side at first. But now we see that The Resistance are the ones trying to make things right here." Mash commented. "We will gladfully lend you our help, Geronimo-san!"

"You have my approval as well." Nightingale speaked.

"Mines too. Whatever decision my master takes, I shall avaliate it. And this is a good one." Tesla also said.

Chuckling, Geronimo accepted Ritsuka's handshake. "Then it's decided." He smiled, staring at him. "Welcome to The Resitence, people of Chaldea."

"Ok! Now with all that said, you should be getting some sleep." Da Vinci advised the party. "It must have been a tiresome day after all."

"Hummm, yeah. A bed would be good at this hour." Nala replied, stretching her arms. "Me and you on the same room Mash?"

"Like always." Mash giggled.

"In the meantime, me and Da Vinci will study and try to find a way to fully heal Rama from those fatal wounds." Romani speaked. "Have a goodnight everyone!"

Tesla clapped his hands together. "Well then, if you do permit me, I shall built a temporary residence for you to pass the night."

Nightingale however was against that idea. "Working overnight and after a day of fatigue isn't a good idea mister Tesla. One should have proper rest of the body and mind. Also, the work of your construction could be noisy enough to wake up soldiers who need repose."

Tesla reacted a bit perplexed and adrift by the nurse's statement. "B-But I'm a servant! We do not get easily, if even, barely tired the same way an average human does!" He tried to argue. "I promise that the proceedure of my creation will be mostly silent and-"

"Nah. That isn't necessary Tesla." Ritsuka told him. "We can just spend the night in some bedrooms of a motel around here."

The inventor ended up complying. "Fine. It's the master's decision after all."

Peko then stared at Geronimo. "Speaking of which, where is the motel so that we can sleep there?"

"Around the corner to the left and some meters ahead." Geronimo told the boy. "I'll show you." He said, now guiding the party torwards the motel of the town where they would spend the night in.

It was a long day, full of meeting and helping new allies as well as making new enemies, but finally the chaldeans had formed a bond with people they could trust, now staring at the objectives ahead of them if they wanted to clear this Singularity and stop America from being extinguished by the Celtic Empire or turned into a terrifying global nation by the West side. It was truly an all out war, with Chaldea positioned in the middle alongside its allies. The path to retrieve the grail and end this Singularity's conflict, was sure to still be a long one.

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 77!

Now, a thing that I do want to make clear since I'm the author of this fic. Peko and Nala are NOT Pellon Pekko and King Nala despite sharing the names. Like Da Vinci and Romani said, it's all purely coincidential. Which is funny because, little story time, when I started this fic back in 2022 really at the beggining, I was like: 'hmmm, what are the odds of my two oc protagonists sharing a name with a hero/god/historical figure?' Then I went to search and oh my, there really are two mythological characters named Peko (Pekko) and Nala. What are the chances?Like, even funnier, I choose those two names at random. (Okay, Nala may have been a little of Lion King's influence) but I wasn't expecting at all to have picked names of a Finnish-Estonian god and Hindu king. I choosed those names in the first place because I thought they were short, cute, sweet, easy to pronounce and fitting for the two characters. So yeah, it just happened to have been the biggest of coincidentials there, with the dreams Peko had with the tribe people and the winter stuff being a sort of reference to the deity of Pellon Pekko. (Hell, I might be being a little too honest for my own good here, aren't I?)

The dreams he had with the painter as well as the visions of their father on the other hand, that's all legit and indeed clues and possible pieces of Peko and Nala's past. Just explaining here in order to not get the things of the original plot all too muddy.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 78! Peace!

P.S:

Jack: Oi, Peko! (Gives Peko a heart-shaped box of chocolates) Here, for you!

Peko: Eheh, thanks Jack. (Grabs it) I appreciate-...(Looks inside of the box) Oh. That's...That's a literal heart...

Shingen: At least be grateful that it didn't get any more messed up than that.

Peko (Gulping and accepting the gift): What counts is the intention after all. (Smiles a bit nervously to Jack)

Kagetora (Bursts into the room): Here you are Takeda! It's your turn as the prey now! The tiger of war is ready to show her fangs meeeeooow!

Shingen: DAMMIT! NOT THIS AGAIN!

Chapter 78: Outlaws

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception being of the OC's, that belong to me, the author


Having slept the night, the chaldeans begun a new day, being the first one under their alliance with The Resistance, temporarily residing in one of their camps. It was still morning, and the Chaldea team was eating their breakfast on a table outdoors, being joined by the servants Nightingale, Tesla and Geronimo, chatting with one another.

"Was there any turbulence this night while we were asleep, Geronimo-san?" Mash asked to the chief of The Resistance, knowing that he had stood on vigilance of the camp during the night alongside some of his men.

"There really wasn't much of trouble apart from wandering monsters and spirits some meters near the wall." Geronimo replied, turning his head to stare at Nightingale and Tesla to his side. "I'm grateful for the help you gave us tonight. This was perhaps one of the most peaceful nights this camp has had since the start of the war." The native man smiled to the two other servants.

"With my master and his companions needing a good and long time of rest without disturbance, of course I would aid you in making sure no one would perturb their sleep." Tesla replied, smilling back at Geronimo.

"And it's important for a human to get as much time of sleep as they can get. Always full eight hours as recommended. Not any more or less minute." Nightingale speaked. "Lack of sleep can lead to a bad early fatigue, feeling of somnolence and malaise."

"Thanks for saying it but I think we didn't exactly had a full eight-hour sleep tonight." Ritsuka replied to the nurse, taking a bite of his breakfast. "And despite that, I'm feeling pretty great!"

"That must be because this breakfast's nutrition has lots of energy." Peko said, chewing on a piece of baked bread and butter. "It tastes good!" On his side, Nala was eating her entire dish at an absurd speed and with big appetite.

"Yu tok the woors ot my moth!" Nala speaked with her mouth full before swallowing all of it and taking a long sip of orange juice, proceeding to exhale satisfactory. "Aah! Nothing better to do in the morning than to eat all this delicious food!"

"You shouldn't eat your food so hastily!" Mash rebuked the younger girl. "It can give your stomach an indigestion."

"No sweat!" Nala giggled. "My stomach has enough space to eat three entire dishes and more!"

"That's the spirit!" Ritsuka told her. "That's why 'All-you-can-eat' restaurants were created! I'm sure you'd love to visit the ones in my hometown."

" 'All-you-can-eat' restaurants? What's that?" Peko asked Ritsuka.

"I think I've heard about it before." Mash speaked. "It's a type of restaurant that you can eat as many dishes as you want from the menu and only pay the price of the first dish you've ordered at the end."

"Wha-?! Does such thing exists!?" Peko exclaimed in surprise, amazed by such concept.

Nala was no different. "You're telling me that I can eat seven dishes at the same time and only pay for one?! What kind of heaven is that?!"

"The best of all!" Ritsuka replied.

"Eating much high calories food in a short time at a low price? That sounds like a fuel for bad health mannerisms." Nightingale expressed, not seeming in favor of such thing existing.

"As long as the food is well perserved and the kitchen clean, I guess there is no problem." Geronimo shared his own opinion. "They say those 'restaurants' comprise of food from distinct regions of the world. I never once went to eat in thosesort of establishments. I myself am a man of deep roots with nature and my tribe as their chief, however, if there was only one moment where I would visit the towns of the new civilization, it would be to try out one of these restaurants."

"Hmm, great dishes at low cost you say? That sounds like something Edison would invest and capitalize in order to make profit." Tesla talked. "At the twilight years of my previous life, I've heard a good amount of conversations about creating such hypothetical thing. An 'All-you-can-eat-buffets' if I recall." The inventor closed his eyes for a moment, rubbing his own chin. "And I at the time thought it was an idea way too fascinating to ever be realized. But it seems like such absurd concept was indeed brought to existence."

"I wonder if I could eat every dish from the menu in those restaurants." Nala commented. "We definetly need to visit it once we finish this order!"

"Another addition to the list!" Ritsuka replied.

"And there even is different types of restaurants that we could try out!" Mash said. "Japanese-themed. Indian-themed. American-themed. French-themed. And a lot more food of other countries."

"Woah! That's plenty of choices!" Nala said with stars in her eyes as she was taking a bite on another bread.

"Even the Chaldea cafetaria doesn't have that much variety!" Peko speaked, before calming his excitment down. "Altough, I think it's also important to eat healty food like fruit and vegetables."

"Well said." Nightingale smiled a little.

"Whatever you say...god of crops." Nala told to her brother in a playful tone.

"W-Why are you making fun of that?!" Peko exclaimed. "Crops are very important and essential to everyone!"

"Indeed. A good harvest is one of the factors that made humanity prosper throughout history. Ever since the Stone Age and so on." Mash commented, giving depth to Peko's statement.

"And if seasoned well, green food like lettuce and broccoli can taste very good." Ritsuka added.

Nala looked at him with a dubious glare. "Hmmm, if you say so..."

"Food like that is a gift from mother nature to us humans. You should kindly take it and appreciate." Geronimo told. "We Apache consider good crops to be a bestowal from the earthly spirits to our tribe."

"Does those spirits of your tribe have a designation? Some sort of gods or alike?" Ritsuka asked to the native man.

"Yes, we do have our own small deities that are established with nature itself. Ga'an is one himself." Geronimo explained. "But our connection with the area of agriculture isn't as strong to the point of having any named crop deities in our culture unlike the the people of Pellon Pekko's tribe."

That name wouldn't leave Peko's mind ever since he heard it the first time yesterday. "Pellon Pekko...The more I think about it, the more I wonder how he looks like."

"Altough we can consider Pellon Pekko as a minor deity when compared with the big mythologies such as the Norse one of the neighboring region, Pellon Pekko or just Pekko, is regarded as a brave hero of his people and protector of fields in both Finland and Estonia." Mash informed the party, having read about the finnish-estonian god once in a book. "I think he even his regarded as a national symbol in some rural regions of modern Estonia."

"Oh, so he is quite a big shot in his own mythology." Ritsuka speaked, intresting by how Mash made the legend of the minor deity sound. "Wonder if he would look like you, Peko."

"What? I think that would be way too many coincidences already." Peko replied, rubbing the back of his head. "But a hero who is also a symbol and protector of his own people? Sounds like a nice guy." He said with a smile before staring to his sister. "Haven't you also be thinking about that guy with your name? What was it? King Nala?"

"Eeh...kinda?" Nala said, not being a thing that concerned her that much till now. "I don't have any idea of the guy or his myth, so how I should know?"

"But we do have someone here at the table who knows." Mash replied.

Ritsuka went to stare at Tesla. "Do you happen to remember more details about King Nala's story, Tesla?"

Seeing that his knowledge was requested, Tesla didn't hesitated to answer. "Well, when it comes to India and its mythology, I reckon that Madame Blavatsky knows more than me on that topic."

"Then why won't we ask Rama about it?" Ritsuka asked innocently, not aware that he ended up angering Nightingale a bit.

"That's out of question!" She slammed her hand on the table, catching both Tesla and Geronimo who where besides her, off guard. "A critically injured patient like him needs to rest! We'd only be bothering him by doing questions!"

Ritsuka laughed a bit nervously as he lifted his hands in self-defense to the nurse. "I-I'm sorry Nightingale! That was a bit of a stupid question from me. I should have better thought about it before speaking first."

Calming, Nightingale went back to her normal posture. "That's okay. All of us tend to say some stupid things from time to time. Unfortunately, stupidity is a sickness that has no cure."

With the interruption ended, Tesla coughed a bit before going back to explain. "As I was saying, my understanding of Indian mythology may not be the greatest, but I can still provide you with some information about the King Nala you mentioned of." The inventor said, gaining attention of the Chaldea team. "King Nala is a character from Mahabharata. From that you already know. But what you don't know, is that he his specifically from Vana Parva, the third book of eighteen that constitutes the epic. It is known as 'Book of the Forest'."

"Wait. The Mahabharata is an epic of various books instead of being a single, big one?" Ritsuka asked.

"That's what many uninformed people think about at first." Tesla replied.

"Uhh, looks like somebody been sleeping in class." Nala giggled at Ritsuka.

"Hey! This is my first time dwelving into hindu mythology." The master of humanity argued. "Gimme a break, will you?"

"And not only that, but the Vana Parva is also the longest one from the entire epic." Tesla continued. "And just like any other epic, there will be smaller stories contained inside the main one, talking about other characters and their legends. King Nala is one of those characters. A tale of self-improvement and true love."

"Wow. Sounds a bit boring." Nala said with a sulky expression.

"I believe literary works like those are meant more to educate rather than entertain." Peko told his sister.

"And you're right." Tesla replied. "King Nala's story was made to console and teach the eldest of the Pandavas a lesson about gambling."

"Pandavas? Who are those?" Ritsuka asked to the inventor.

"If you're going to ask me about every character that appears in this specific tale and their backstories, I think we will never get out of this table." Tesla replied, having the idea of how large the hindu mythology really was.

"Well, correct me if I'm wrong but, Rama has his own epic right? Completely apart from the Mahabharata." Peko asked to Tesla who nodded in reply.

"Tha Ramayana. Also long altough not as lengthy as the Mahabharata. You could consider those two epics to be the fundamental centers of all the hindu mythology." Tesla explained them. "The Ramayana however is solely focused on Rama and his journey."

"Which is?" Ritsuka asked.

"Retrieving his wife, Sita, from the hands of the evil rakshasa king, Ravana." Geronimo speaked in the place of Tesla. "Since we've worked together till now, I got to know some things about him. How he is the avatar of the god Vishnu and how he was exiled from the kingdom by his own father because of some favours. The entire epic narrates his life. How he was borned as a prince, lived like a beloved warrior and died like a king."

Nala rubber her forhead. "Humm, he does sound incredible when you put it like that. We have to find a way to save him!"

"But I wonder how." Mash speaked. "Taking in cosideration Nightingale-san's words, a good part of Rama's heart is obliterated and holding itself in stitches. Finding a way to heal such wound can't be easy."

"I understand the feeling. However, I will not a injured patient die! Not on my watch!" Nightingale speaked with a firm voice. "Wether it takes us days, weeks or months, I'll make sure he will live throughout that period until we find a cure for the damage!"

"But the problem is that we don't even know if there's a way to heal Rama's injury in this Singularity." Ritsuka replied, saying how as of right now, they had no clue on how to save Rama from his agonizing fatal wound.

"But I do know!" Romani exclaimed as his hologram appeared in front of the party, greeting them. "Liking the breakfast? Because I think you'll like to hear what's next!"

"Is it about Rama?" Peko asked.

"Yep, it is!" Romani said with a proud smile. "After a whole night of theorizing, me and Da Vinci might have come up with a solution!" And as expected, those words increased the group's collective curiosity.

"Oh! Then go ahead and tell us doc!" Ritsuka said to Romani, who happily proceeded.

"Okay! So, having made an analysis during the night, I caught an important detail. Rama's chest wound contains some type of curse." Romani revealed.

"A curse?" Geronimo replied.

"Could that be the factor why Nightingale is unable to fully heal him?" Peko thought out loud.

"Possibly. Cursed type of wounds take more than normal healing spells to be taken down." Tesla replied.

Mash's mind then recalled something. "This situation looks familiar to the one with Siegfried back in France!" She said, remembering how Siegfried was also injured with a curse type of wound. "We will need a sort of blessing or special kind of cure spell to heal Rama!"

"Bullseye Mash!" Romani said. "Since Singularities are juxstaposed and crammed with anomalies and inconsistencies, we might lift up Rama's curse by strenghtening his existence, giving him an heavier connection with this Singularity."

"So the more relation he has to this place, the stronger he gets to the point of healing the curse?" Nala speaked, trying to see if she understood. "But how are we exactly gonna do that? Isn't there any other way to get rid of the curse?"

"Well, the other way to resolve this would be defeating Cú Alter, but we better avoid problems with him for now." Romani said in a serious voice, not wanting to see Peko and Nala badly injured again, with Ritsuka and Mash being also a possibility this time around.

Even Peko's heart frozened a bit. "Y-Yeah. I think we should consider the other method."

"What do we have to do in order to make Rama's existence in this Singularity have a stronger presence doctor?" Mash asked to Romani.

"Simple. You need to find someone that has connections with Rama's life and knew him. Either a familiar, friend or maybe even an enemy." Romani explained the process.

"You're telling us to look for a person within this giant piece of land?" Ritsuka replied to the doctor. "That could take an eternity!"

Nala went back to think of that young archer she met in the woods. "That young archer also commented about my name sounding familiar...Perhaps he met Rama before." The girl's brain lightened up as she remembered about someone else. "How about Karna? He's also from India and a warrior! No doubt he hasn't heard of Rama before."

"Perhaps that could work." Ritsuka said, thinking better about it. "Or not. Now that we are enemies and all."

"Oh yeah! Forgot about that part." Nala replied.

"And it wouldn't work in actuality." Mash commented. "As heroic spirits, Karna and Rama certainly have heard and be aware of each other's existence, but they have never met each other during their previous lives."

"Because they are from two different works despite both being of the same mythology." Peko concluded, getting the reason why Karna meeting up with Rama wouldn't work on Rama's curse.

"To heal Rama's curse, we would need to meet someone that was also featured in the Ramayana." Tesla specified. "A character from that epic has clerly met Rama since he is the protagonist of it."

"But there could be such a chance of another character fom the Ramayana had also be summoned to this Singularity?" Nala asked, finding the odds to be rare.

However, all of the conversation about the topic made Geronimo get up from his seat without warning. "I think there is!" He exclaimed, getting everyone's attention. "Rama told me...Told me he was looking for someone." He said, trying to remember. "I can't exactly remind of whom. I'll have to ask him." The native man stared at Nightingale. "Do give me permission, miss Nightingale. I promise I wont disturb his rest for too long."

Looking back at him, the nurse comprehended. "I allow it. This is a matter of saving his life after all, so I see no wrong in having to ask him those questions. I can condone it for this particular situation." The nurse then looked at Romani. "And I also congratulate your observation on the discovery of the viral nature of the patient's wound as well as coming up with a cure for it."

"Oh? The great Florence Nightingale praising me? That must be one of the highest honours in the medical field." Romani laughed as he blushed happily.

"But staying awaken for almost the entirety of the night is completely irresponseble. A self-nomeated doctor like yourself should be well versed into the prejudicial consequences that it may bring." Nightingale then went to scold him, ending with Romani's happy face.

"I-I know. I know. My bad." Romani replied, a bit embaressed.

With the breakfast pratically finished, the entire party went to the tent Rama was residing in, going there to get an answer on who was the person the indian servant was looking for as well as explaining him how the cursed wound in his chest could be healed.

"A person...that I have connections with?" Rama asked, still in his weakened state, staring at Geronimo who was by the side of the bed alongside the entire group.

"You told me before that one of the motives for why you joined my side was because you were looking for someone." Geronimo replied. "Who is it Rama? Who are you searching for in this Singularity?"

Being silent for a few seconds, Rama turned his head to look at the wall in front of him, giving the answer. "It's Sita..."

"Sita?" Ritsuka replied.

"Your wife." Tesla speaked, looking at Rama. "Of course. It could only make sense she'd also be in this place."

"Guess there couldn't be a more fitting person than that so." Nala commented.

"Being his wife, there is no doubt Rama's curse will be completely dealt with once they meet!" Peko said.

"That will be more than enough to strenghten his existence." Mash also speaked. "And being a skillful warrior that he is, Rama in a full healthy and capable state can very much be on par with Karna."

"Now we know what to do. Finding Sita is a priority." Ritsuka said to the group. "Where should we begin to look for her?"

"Don't know. This country is too big that she could literally be anywhere." Peko replied. "The best we can do is ask if anyone spotted her."

"I think there is a good place where we could start our search." Geronimo said.

"You do?" Nala asked him.

"There's another town a few miles east from here. Lubbock I think it's called. I've sent the other two servants of the Resistence in there some time ago in order to take it from the celts." The native man replied, revealing them about the situation of his other fellow heroic spirits. "I was planning on reuniting with them so that our side could be on full force now that we are now allies with Chaldea."

"You have a guess that these companions of yours may know something about Rama's wife location?" Nightingale questioned.

"It could be." Geronimo replied to the nurse. "We have to go to Lubbock and meet up with them. That way, we can ask about Sita's whereabouts."

"Then we better should be going." Mash said. "How long is a travel from here to that town?"

"Not that long. Trust me." Tesla responded the shielder. "This Singularity anomalies are something else! Lubbock is a town that was only founded in late 19th century yet it already exists here, a hundread years before its actual creation."

"Alright guys! It's decided! Lubbock will be our next stop!" Ritsuka exclaimed.

"If we're about to leave, we better get the horses ready for the trip." Peko said.

"I can get us something better." Geronimo said. "We can go on a caravan instead. That way we will have more space when traveling and shield us from the sun."

"Hm, that does sound a lot better." Peko replied.

"Wait! Aren't you guys forgetting something?" Romani called their attention.

"What is it doc?" Ritsuka asked him.

"You better take Rama with you. We don't wanna find Sita and still travel all the way back here so that she can heal Rama." Romani explained.

"Well thought. That would save us a lot of time." Nala talked, agreeing with Romani's thinking. "But..." She looked at the injured servant. "How are we going to take him with us if he's all injured? He doesn't even look like he can properly walk."

"No worries." Nightingale stepped up. "I have a solution for that."

"What is it nurse?" Ritsuka asked her.

Nightingale answered him. "A save and secure procedure."


Meanwhile in the White House, Cú Alter walked silently in one of the building's halls, bored by the lack of action he had lately ever since he fought those two kids. This place had nothing of intresting for him to do except sitting on the throne, yawn and having to endure Medb's incessant talking. The spearman was looking forward to go back to his hunting activities or fight on the battlefield again, crushing the fools of the West side and The Resistance. Yet, he couldn't lie that he wasn't enjoying a bit the peace of the silence around him, being alone with his own thoughts.

A thing that unfortunately for him, ended very soon.

"There you are big guy!" The extroverted voice of Medb pierced his ears as the celtic queen footsteps entered the hallway. "I was looking everywhere for you!"

"I wasn't." Cú Alter replied with a murmur, slightly annoyed.

That comment however flew over Medb's head, who giggled as she approached her partner. "I have something for youuuu."

Cú Alter ended up sighing, turning around to look at Medb. "Okay. What is this tim-eh?" He got caught off guard as Medb shoved a blueprint into his face. "W-What the hell is that?"

"Construction and remodelation plans of our new palace!" The queen of Connacht said with a joyful smile. "If we wanna have a celtic empire, we also need to have a capital that resembels to our homeland."

"Eeergh, I think so." Cú Alter grabbed the blueprint from Medb, taking a closer look at it. "What's this supposed to be?"

Medb clinged onto his shoulder with a luxurious smile while toying with her own hair. "That will be the entrance to our castle. I'm also thinking about putting a large fountain in the middle of it. Perhaps of chocolate. Here it will be stables. The training camp will be to the side. Over there our beautiful garden. Put some 'dungeons' on the underground. And on the path to the main entrance, two bis statues of you and me!" She pointed to the locations of the blueprint with her finger. "I'm still split in whether my statueshould be smaller than yours or of the same height. What's your opinion?"

"That I don't care about it at all," Cú Alter replied with brutal honesty. "Didn't you had enough by decorating the whole interior of this building?"

"Nope! A fashionable queen like myself knows that true beauty lies on the extravagant!" Medb told him. "And after I'm done with this city, the rest of this country will be up next." She put her arms around his neck. "Soon enough, this entire piece of land will be chanting our names as their new rulers! Ain't that amazing! I can't even believe a dream so good like this one is becoming true!"

"Yeah, me neither." Cú Alter responded, letting Medb hug him, not caring much at all.

"But first, to celebrate our conquest of this puny country's capital, I schelduled an event for us to do." Medb told, her voice maintaining radiant.

"I'm not intrested." Cú Alter replied, his mind guessing what this 'event' could be.

"A parade through the streets in honour of the birth of our new empire!" Medb revealed in pure excitment.

"...Oh." Cú Alter's speculation was wrong after all. "Sure. I can attend that." He said, staring to the side.

Medb giggled as a reaction. "Of course you would! No great king like you would dare to miss such opportunity to show off his glory."

"Queen Medb! King Cú Chulainn! Sorry for the interruption!"

Diarmuid and Fionn, the celtic spearman duo, appeared on the hallway, getting the other two celtic servant's attention.

"We came back with the mission's report!" Fionn told the two.

"You guys really have a bad timing." Medb complained, this being the second time the two warriors interrupted her alone time with Cú. "Anyways, what's the situation? Found any rogue servants?"

"Not a single one in the towns we searched in alongside the coast." Diarmuid responded.

"We can assume that no threat is nearby to put you life in danger my queen." Fionn added.

"So that means we are giving them hell in the frontlines." Cú Alter said before smirking evily. "Another day or two of holding the line and we can blitz it through. Doing it so, we will push the enemy all the way back until the entire West of this land also becomes ours."

"And we still have one of our triumph cards in the sleeve." Medb giggled, winking.

"Yes, the prison of Alcatraz. It's a privilage to have such stronghold in the backyard of the enemy's territory." Diarmuid replied, mentioning one of the Celtic Empire's main bases.

"A surprise attack from there would caught their backs off guard, giving them no time for proper reaction." Fionn also speaked his thoughts. "Their army would be not only stunned and scruffy but also surrounded. They'd be crush from being attack from both sides."

"Like sheep in an electric fence!" Medb said with a devious smirk. "That's why I have a new task appointed to you two."

"Yes, my queen. Instruct us with your next order." Fionn politely said, bowing like a knight and gentleman.

"What is the wish the queen wants to see it granted?" Diarmuid also bowed down to Medb.

"I want you two to travel to Alcatraz with some troops in order to iniciate the rear attack on those west fools." Medb ordered them.

"The queen wants us to depart today?" Fionn asked, slightly surprised.

"Does that means we will lose the parade? But I thought the queen wanted us here to give her protection." Diarmuid speaked, a bit sad and dissapointed.

"If you do carry out your orders, your reward will be way better than just being my bodyguards in a parade." The queen of Connacht giggled, putting a finger on her own lips. "Besides, your king and the other guy are more than enough to the task. I believe in both of your splendid capabalities to carry on with your own mission."

"If that's what the queen wants, we shall do as the queen says." Diarmuid gave a gentle smile, coming to accept the mission.

Fionn as well. "For we serve to honour her name." He concluded.

Medb lightly clapped, liking to hear those words. "Good! Well said you two!" She then stared at the ceilling, thinking of something. "By the way, if this possibility ever happened, would you vote for me?"

"Hm?" Cú Alter immediatly lifted up an eyebrow.

Diarmuid and Fionn were also confused by it.

"What?"

"Vote?"

"You know, since we are in America and all and these guys way of ruling is of a republic instead of a kingdom and they have these things called elections were the people vote for however they wanna see as their country's leader." Medb explained, poking her own fingers. "So, what I'm trying to say is: if I competed to become the president of this land, would you vote for me?"

"..."

"..."

"..."

The three spearman went silent, not expecting such kind of question to come at them.

"Would you Cú? I know you would one-hundred percent!" Medb told to her partner, who turned his head to the other way, avoiding her gaze.

"Hphm."

"How about you two?" Medb asked now to Diarmuid and Fionn. "You would vote for me, right?"

"W-Without hesitation my queen! Even more than once!" Fionn responded.

"It would be insane to vote on someone else that isn't you, my queen!" Diarmuid also said. "Scrap that! I don't know anyone who wouldn't vote for you and your exquisite charm!"

Medb chuckled and smiled like a pampered girl. "Yeah, I know! I know! I'm just too irresistible and captivating to not win all the votes!" She then proceeded to jump and hug Cú Alter out of nowhere. "And you'd be my main supporter big guy!"

"As if I'd be intrested in that!" Cú Alter replied in anger.

"Aww, what's the matter? It would be great! You could be my vice-president and everything!" Medb said, entertaining the idea in her head.

"You must live in fantasies the majority of the time..." Cú Alter whispered.

"But instead, we can both become queen and king of this nation, rulling it side by side as the strongest power couple to ever exist!" Medb said, unmaking the hug to then summon and grab her whip. "I think that reality is a lot more appealing to me." She said with a smug, rubbing her whip. "Anyways, Fionn, Diarmuid. You both are dismissed. Go to Alcatraz and prepare your troops for the surprise attack!"

"And remember..." Cú Alter looked menacingly at the two spearman. "You already failed once. Make sure to not do it twice."

"Comprehended my king!" Fionn exclaimed.

"We shall not dissapoint or tarnish the empire's name again!" Diarmuid declared.

"Good. You can go now." Cú Alter ordered them, seeing the two celtic spearmen leaving.

Medb stretched her arms in the air in the meantime. "Welp, with all of that said, I think I'll have myself some 'fun time' with the prisoners. Wanna join?"

"You know those type of things don't exhilarate me by one bit." Cú Alter replied, refusing his partner's offer. "I'll find myself something to occupy my time."

As he begun to walk down the hallway, Medb pouted behind his back. "Sheez! Talk about hard-to-get guys!"

On the outside of the White House, Fionn and Diarmuid both walked to the front gates, about to call their troops.

"So? Do you think she stared more at me than you?" Diarmuid asked his friend.

"No. You can see she gave more glances directed at me." Fionn argued back.

"You sure? Because I'm positive that wink was for me." Diarmuid replied, now with the two fighting who had gained more of their queen's attention.

But Fionn ended up cooling his head. "What gives? All that I know is that we will be greatly rewarded by her if we complete the task this time."

"Eh. That's true. A reward that both of us can share." Diarmuid smiled friendly. "Worthy of a warrior like you."

Fionn chuckled. "Please. You are also as if not MORE worthy of it than I, Diarmuid."

"I don't think so. But I respect such consideration." Diarmuid also laughed. "Also, we might run into them again, so we better be more prepare this time."

"Hmm, I do look forward to it." Fionn closed his eyes for a moment. "I can't wait to meet up with that maiden of the shield again. I'll make sure that as per the promise, I make her my new spouse."


On the middle of the stone and dried desert, a caravan strolled in the scenario, sheltering its passengers from the sun as well as transporting them to their next location.

"Even if we cannot feel it, I forgot how hot this part of the country used to be." Tesla commented, being on the driver's seat on the carriage's front alongside Geronimo.

"The years can go by and there will still be things that stay the same." Geronimo told him. "It's kinda nostalgic when you think about it. Even if a life in the city differs greatly from one of the countryside."

"Eh, having spent my life in labs and big cities, appreciating this country's nature for the first time is an enticing experience." Tesla said with a small smile, watching the view around them.

"Does it makes you reflect?" Geronimo asked, lying is back into the seat, relaxing a bit.

"Perhaps. I do think it's natural for genius to have time and spaces to usually reflect their thinkings." Tesla replied. "Maybe this is my own."

"To have a place like that for your spirit of mind is a true benefit." Geronimo talked back, seeing a small bird land on his finger. "It does feel weird to not see any machines, mechanisms, gears or any building at all, right?"

Tesla laughed a bit. "It does. Not even the train rails that I used to travel are here. It's like seeing a person that you know but with a totally different face."

"This empty and natural America may be stranger to you, but for us natives this is the country we grew up in." Geronimo stared to the big rocky mountains in the horizon, the wind softly going against his face and hair. "Residing within its biomes, far from the noises of the new civilization."

"That does sound like a peaceful way of living." Tesla said, pondering about what he was about to say next. "Excuse me from bringing this up but, why do you want to save America? This is a country of people that colonized and took the lands of the native tribes ,like the Apache, away from them." The inventor brought up a touchy subject in relation to Geronimo's life and of his tribe. "If anything, I expected you to want to see this country fall and cease existing." Despite Tesla thinking that Geronimo wouldn't respond, he got surprised when the native man did answered him.

"If this country stops existing, so does my people." He said. "What I'm doing is for them. It's duty as a chief to guarantee that the tribe keeps on surviving. I may have fought this country during my life, but if I let it dissapear, so will the Apache and the blood of my brothers I fought alongside with." Geronimo said with sincerity in his voice, tackling the subject with a level-headed mind. "Plus, if we do end up saving America, this nation will be eternally in gratitude with me." He smiled, staring up to the sky. "And I can die happily with that thought."

"So no harsh feelings. Is that what you're saying?" Tesla asked him.

"No harsh feelings." Geronimo replied, showing to have no desire for vengeance for the things that happened during his previous life.

Turning around, Tesla took a glance to the inside of the caravan. "How are you doing back there?"

"All good!" Ritsuka replied to his servant as he, Mash, Peko, Nala, Nightingale and Rama were all sitting on the back of the carrage.

"Well...I think most of us are good." Nala said with an embaressed smile, staring at Rama.

"Was that really the best way that Nightingale-san could've came up with when wanting to transport him alongside us?" Mash questioned the nurse, also staring at Rama.

"It was the only doable method. And it's a great one at that." Nightingale justified. "I do not see the why for such questioning."

"It's that, it doesn't look quite comfortable to be in." Peko said, sharing the same opinion as of his sister and Mash.

"Fou! Fou!"

"The objective of this is to be reliable and steady." Nightingale replied back. "Once again, I'm not seeing the problem here."

"I do believe that can be true." Ritsuka said to the nurse. "But, you might have exaggerated a bit one the-"

Rama ended up sighing. "It's okay guys..." He said, his entire body being shoved and stuck into a bag except for his neck and throat as well as having it attached to some harnasses that were crafted and used by Nightingale in order for her to carry Rama and the bag on her back. "I'll...get used to it."

"How's the wound?" Mash asked him.

"Not as painful as when it happened, that I can tell you." Rama responded, having a bit of relief that the injury didn't felt as burning as before. He had to thank Nightingale for that.

"Did it hurt a lot at the time?" Peko asked him, having another person who fought Cú Alter to speak with him.

"Like a thousand thunders striking my body..." Rama described to him. "But it was swift. As if the pain was so unearable for a second that my entire nerves shut down as reaction. But when I recovered back my consciousness, the pain was utterly unbeareble. Every heartbeat from my rivened heart was agonizing. Thankfully, it's a lot calmer now." Rama rested his head. "I've fought a handul of great enemies in my life already, but only one or two could fight like terrifying beasts the same way Cú Chulainn does."

"I see." Peko put his arms around his knees, his mind going back to the fight he and Nala had with the brutal spearman. "The way he puts fear in someone by fighting so ruthlessly..."

Hearing the conversation, Nala checked on the wrist where her bracelet used to be. How she lost it against Cú Alter. Reminding herself of that would only grow Nala's sadness and frustration, blaming herself for not still not being strong enough, tightening the grip on the wrist.

"I'm sorry." Ritsuka speaked, getting their attention.

"Y-You don't need to Ritsuka." Peko replied. "What matters is that we are all fine."

"Peko's right. The fact that we are all alive is great and that's the important thing here." Mash also said it. "You're doing a good job as a leader so far, master."

"Am I?" Ritsuka questioned, looking to the floor. "Because I always feel like I can do better."

"..." Nala stood silent, only watching. She was understading what Ritsuka felt and meant by those words.

"With you being you, I think the job you've been doing has exceeded anyone's spectations." Peko tried to cheer up his friend. "I'd say that of all the masters Chaldea had, humanity got lucky in you being the remaining one to survive." He went closer to Ritsuka. "So please, don't be sad. I know that you are worth way more than that as our leader."

"..." Lowering down his head, Ritsuka's eyes got covered by his own hair for a moment. "You're right Peko." He proceed to lift up his head and smile to the boy. "Thanks for reminding me of that." He said, making Peko smile back at him.

"Your trust in one another seems strong." Rama noticed. "How long have you been together as a team?"

"Long enough to know each others favourite colors and foods!" Nala joked.

Mash giggled a bit. "You could consider that." She then looked at Rama. "But it has been quite some long time by now."

"That's nice to hear." Rama replied. "Travel companions are always a good thing to have around."

Peko changed his gaze to Nightingale who was mostly quiet, her eyes seeming off the conversation. "Are you thinking about something Nightingale?"

"I am." She replied. "There's something with the celtic empire that I've been thinking about for a while."

"Like what?" Nala asked the nurse.

"The size of their army and troops. Think about it. We now know that Edison has servants and factories that manufactures those robots at an high speed. By all means, he has quite the large army." Nightingale speaked. However, the rest of the group wasn't catching on it.

"I think we already knew about that. But, what does that have to do with the Celtic Empire army?" Ritsuka said to the nurse.

"If Edison has servants and a non-stop production of artificial soldiers, how could they be having hardship against the enemy?" Nightingale brought up the problem. "It surely can't be only attributed to the fact the Celtic Empire's servants may be stronger. There must be something else to make their troops counter the ones of the West army."

"Seeing through that perspective, it really makes me wonder how the celts are able to keep up with the West's insane production of their troops." Mash thought about it, finally seeing the point Nightingale was trying to make.

Catching the chat on his back, Geronimo turned around. "That's something I forgot to told you about!" he exclaimed, gaining the party's attention. "We discovered that somehow, no matter how many soldiers or celtic troops you defeat, it appears that the empire somehow keep producing more and more troops."

"Hm?! How so?!" Ritsuka asked to Geronimo.

"We have yet to know. Perhaps some type of spell or magecraft from their queen that keeps on summoning the soldiers to fight for her." Geronimo replied. "That's how this war has been waging on in equal footing for some time now. But if it keeps it like this, I dare say the Celtic Empire servants may make the vital difference in giving the victory to their side."

"So they also have means to basically create their troops endlessly." Tesla commented, also paying attention to the topic.

"It could either be their queen's magic or..." Mash looked to her own group. "Are you thinking the same as I?"

"The Holy Grail." Ritsuka replied.

"The chances of it being on the Celtic Empire's hands isn't far-fetched." Peko commented.

"I also bet on it." Nala said, before crossing her arms. "But we dont have any way to confirm it. It would be taking a shot in the dark." The girl pressed her own thumb against her head. "Hummm, the grail could be anywhere and we have two sides as our enemies. Bah! Couldn't things be more simpler if we could just worry about having to find the grail instead of having two armies wanting us dead?!"

"Well, I could propose a plan for us to deal with that problem." Romani speaked up, appearing in front of them in his hologramic form.

"And what kind of plan is that in order to get rid of the other two factions as the one who doesn't have means of mass producing troops?" Nightingale asked the doctor while Rama peacefully rested in the bag next to her.

"Hear me. I know this might sound cliche but..." Romani prepared his voice. "We could plot a murder on both leaders of the armies, ending their resources of creating infinite troops."

"That...sounds risky." Ritsuka said. "Could be fifty-fifty."

"The West will keep an eye on us and The Resistance since we've escaped their main stronghold with Geronimo." Peko pointed out. "And I'd assume the Celtic Empire also knows about this faction too to not ignore it." He said the possible flaws in trying to orchestrate Romani's assassination plot.

"And would we be even able to assassinate both leaders at the same time?" Mash made another question, also having doubts. "If we killed the leader of one side, the other one would most surely get the news and prevent from the same thing to happen with their leader."

"Hmm, it's times like this were it would be great having an assassin servant." Ritsuka commented.

"It's just an idea guys!" Romani told them. "We still have to properly develop it into a functional plan."

"We can think about that later on." Nightingale told him. "What should come first is trying to find Rama's wife."

"Yeah. That is our priority." Romani replied.

Ritsuka smirked to the doctor. "Wow, don't you find this both hilarious and sad at the same time doctor?"

Romani looked back at him confused. "W-What?"

Nala also stared at Romani, doing a cat smug with her face. "How Rama is married and everything and you with all those years are still single?" She joked alongside Ritsuka.

"W-Why do you have to bring up private things?!" Romani shouted, embaressed. "You don't know if I was married or not to be spewing that nonsense!"

"Hmm, what do you think Nala? How much in denial is he?" Ritsuka asked to the girl by his side.

"In the ultra stages of it. That might be dangerous." Nala giggled playfully.

Mash however was of a different opinion. "Hmm, I really am not sure if Doctor Romani has ever been single during his entire life."

"Is there proof of that?" Peko asked the shielder, curious.

"Well, there isn't any photos of him with women but I think I used to see the doctor with a ring around his finger."

"Wow, thanks guys. You're the best, really." Romani said, a little upset as Da Vinci appeared to comfort him.

"C'mon now Roman. A little mockery doesn't hurt anybody." She patted him on the back while he would wheep on her chest. "Per exemple, I too was never married."

Tesla turned around to stare at the doctor. "And if you want an advise from a single man to another, I suggest- hm?" His attention was quickly diverted to Geronimo who tapped his shoulder. "Did you found something?"

Geronimo pointed to a town a mile away from them. "It's there! We're arriving Lubbock!"

The group that was inside the caravan was able to hear it.

"About time!" Nala exclaimed, having gotten fed up with the trip inside the transport.

"Wish that those two allied servants of Geronimo are in there." Peko speaked, getting up from the ground.

Mash did the same, checking on her own armor. "Are you ready to get out master?" She asked to Ritsuka.

"I am!" Ritsuka responded, with the caravan coming to a full stop right in front of the town's entrance.


Delving the area, the party found it strange how it looked empty at first view, with no one on the streets outside. All of the buildings had signs of battle, indicating that a fight happened here not so long ago.

"Where did everyone went to?" Nala asked, checking inside a barrel with Peko and Fou.

"Fou?" Fou got out of the barrel.

"It really is weird." Peko said. "Were we perhaps too late and they left?"

"No. That can't be." Geronimo replied. "I myself gave them orders to wait for my arrival once they overtook this town."

"Then where are they? Did they went to drink or something?" Ritsuka asked.

"Something about this doesn't feel right." Nightingale said, carrying the bag containing Rama on her back. "There is neither a sight from them or the celts. But judging by the damages on the building, a nasty fight happened here."

"Could they have died on the battle against the celts?" Tesla thought. "After all, they were only two against what we assume to be a large group of enemies."

"It isn't possible. I'm aware of both of their abilities." Geronimo said. "They use to go well against the odds. Including being at disadvantage. They can't be dead."

"Better keep looking." Mash said. "Perhaps they are hidden somewhere. I should contact the doc-"

"Fou! Fou!" Fou got the party's attention, having started to sniff the ground.

"Eh? What is it Fou?" Peko asked the creature.

Nala lowered herself down a bit. "Did you catched something?"

"FOU!" With his ear's suddenly pointing up, the creature detected a smell and was now spirnting torwards its source.

"That means he did!" Peko said as Ritsuka runned past him.

"Let's see where it leads!" Ritsuka speaked to the party who now all runned alongside him, following Fou who was running around town and taking turns left and right. Everyone could only speculate where he would guide them to.

"Is he usually this energetic?" Tesla asked.

"When he finds something, yes!" Mash replied.

"An animal's sense of scent tends to be usually correct!" Geronimo said, believing that Fou's nose wasn't mistaken.

"Is everyhting alright in there?" Nightingale asked to Rama, not wanting to disturb his body and rest with all this running.

"Nngh...eeh..." The king of Kosala let out some weak groans, feeling his secured body jolting in the bag due to the quick movements the nurse was doing.

"As long as you aren't bleeding, I'll assume that you are fine!" Nightingale said, thinking that Rama was well.

"He's literally with a face of suffer right there!" Peko exclaimed to her, unbelieving on how Nightingale came to that conclusion.

Having taken another turn around the corner, it seemed Fou was heading to a saloon who weirdly enough, appeared to be in fine conditions.

"He's about to enter that building!" Nala said.

"How come that saloon remain unschated unlike the rest of the city?" Ritsuka adressed the strangeness of it.

"There's only one way to find out!" Mash replied, barging into the saloon's entrance with the entire party. "And that is-...huh?"

Looking to the place in front of them, the group saw the building infested with celts, all of them either relaxing and drinking on tables or playing games with each other. Unnecessary to say that once the party noisy stepped in, every single celt soldier stared at them, initially confused. And the party was as shocked and confused as their enemies.

"This doesn't look like a friendly place." Ritsuka commented in full surprise.

"Did you just lead us to a trap, Fou?" Nala stared dissapointedly at the small animal.

"F-Fou? Fou!?" Fou looked around, having lost the scent and making himself believe that he may had guided his group into a trap inadvertently.

"So it means there was still some celt soldiers left behind." Peko noted, carefully moving the hand behind his back to summon the sword as his eyes kept staring at the several glares of the enemies.

"But still no signal of those two servants." Tesla replied. "I shouldn't be considering hypothesis so early on but-" The inventor then saw the first celt release a scream of war and picking up his weapon as every other soldier followed the example. "And they are ready to kill us!"

Mash was quick in summoning her shield. "And we're ready to fight back!"

"You said it Mash!" Ritsuka told her as he saw the celts fastly approaching. "They might be many but we-" Withtout even finishing the phrase, Ritsuka saw the majority of the celts at the front being shoot down by some bullets and arrows. "Hm?"

"Someone else dealt with them?" Nightingale asked impressed as Geronimo smirked on her side.

"I told you. They'd be here." He said, looking at the ceilling of the saloon. "Did you really had to hide while we were arriving?"

"Jeez! Sorry 'bout that chief! We got kinda in a pickle here!"

"These guys mutiply more than rabbits! But we were about to resolve the trouble ourselves!"

Getting out from the hideout and falling from the ceilling, two young men shot down the celtic soldiers in the area of their landing, revealing themselves not only to the enemy but also to the party.

"Eh. It's great to see you two again. Robin. Billy." Geronimo smiled to the two servants. The rest of the group was amazed by their entrance.

"It's incredible how they already took out a good percentage of enemies so fast!" Ritsuka said to himself.

"Likewise chief!" The blonde gunslinger said happily. "Oh? And we have newcomers too? Nice to meet y'all!" He waved greetingly at them before dodging from an incoming attack and taking out another celtic soldier.

"The time for introductions will have to wait!" The ginger young archer told, taking out another enemy, staring at the plenty of ones that were still left. "We can do that when we wipe out all of them! Care to help us?"

"You don't even need to ask twice." Ritsuka said as the entire party went forward, joining the fight against the entire batallion of celts alongside the two servants.


"No enemies within the perimeter. We got the town clear of them." Mash reported, having ended up her analysis of the zone in order to check if there wasn't any danger nearby. Once the fight had been over everyone was standing outside the saloon's entrance, resting up and restoring their energies.

"Good job in fighting and freeing this town over the empire's control you two!" Geronimo made an informal and friendly handshake with his two other allies, happy to see them. "That's another area under The Resistance!"

"Another victory for us!" The blonde gunslinger said happily.

"That should make the moral of our faction raise a bit." The ginger archer commented.

"I hope that fighting against those entire troops alone wasn't so hard for you." Geronimo told them.

"Nah. They may could multiply a lot, but their individual strenght is still the same." The orange haired archer replied.

"The last troop however was being a tad harder to take down tho." The blonde gunslinger said. "We ended up decidin' to lure them to an area and then hide, plannin' a surprise attack on them."

"But then you showed up and well, we ended up coming out sooner." The ginger archer added.

"So that explains why we didn't saw you anywhere when we reached here." Ritsuka speaked to the two, approaching them with the rest of his team. "Name's Ritsuka Fujimaru. Nice to meet you!"

"Greetings! I'm Peko Finsternis."

"I'm Nala Finsternis! A pleasure!"

"And I'm Mash Kyrielight! We are the newest members in this fight for your faction's goal." Mash explained, introducing herself by last.

"What a lively bunch of fellas yall sound like!" The blonde gunslinger laughed, touching his own forhead with the tip of his gun. "The name of this pal in front of ya is Billy! Billy the Kid! The wildest cowpoke in the west!" He introduced himself to them.

"Billy the Kid?" Ritsuka said in surprise, looking at him now that he knew of the servant's identity. "I have to say, your name matches up with your appearence!"

"Yeah. You really are what I'd imagine the legendary Billy the Kid to look like." Mash commented.

"You think so? He looks more like a teen than a kid." Peko noticed.

"Yep! But Billy the Teen wouldn't be soundin' as good as Billy the Kid, dontcha think?" Billy told him.

"The way you speak sure sounds funny!" Nala giggled, liking to hear the cowboy's accent.

"Hm? Ya think that?" Billy asked her.

"So one of America's most famous outlaws will be helping us?" Tesla said, remembering of hearing about Billy's deeds at a younger stage of his life before moving to the United States. "Guess you just can't go to this country and expect to not have cowboys in the middle."

"And you there. What's your name?" Nightingale asked to the ginger archer.

"Who? This nice chum standin' here?" Billy put an arm over the other servant's shoulder. "He is my good ol' pal, Rip van Winkle."

"H-Hey! Cut it out with that crap!" The orange haired archer pushed Billy's arm away before retrieving his posture. "Anyways, I'm not the Winkle guy or whoever the hell Billy is talking about. My true identity is actually Robin Hood!"

"Robin Hood!? The thief who stoles from the rich and gives it to the poor?" Ritsuka said in surprise.

"I think I've heard about a Robin Hood before." Peko said.

"At this point, who didn't?" Mash replied. "Robin Hood is one of the most famous characters of literature in the world. Everybody has at least heard about him once and is aware of his actions during the middle ages of England in the period of John Lackland's reign. He is basically one of the archtypes to what people perceive today as a hero."

"Wow! Didn't knew I had fangirls by the way you speak." Robin laughed a bit before stopping smiling. "But I warn you already that I don't take autographs. Thiefs don't like of the attention."

"I think you could perhaps accept this gift back instead." Geronimo told him, throwing the green cape at Robin.

"Ah! How it's good to have it in my hands again!" Robin said happily. "And I see you put it to good use chief." He attached the cape on his back. "With these new recruits, I hope things get to become easier."

"By the way, how's Rama? Ya found any cure for the poor fella's wound?" Billy asked to Geronimo, staring at the indian servant stucked on the bag that Nightingale supported on her back. "He looks like he has seen better days."

"Not yet." The native man said in negative. "However, I do think we might have found a way to heal him."

"How so?" Robin asked curiously.

"It's a bit confusing to understand at first but you'll easily get it." Nala told him and Billy.

"I'll explain." Geronimo said, explaining and sharing the entire method he and the new members of the faction came up with in order to save Rama. The two archer servants listened with attention.

"So that's how eh?" Robin put a finger under his chin. "We will need to find his wife, Sita."

"Quite the lovely solution! But as a born yankee who traveled these lands far and wide, I think findin' his lady will be kinda tough."

"Then you don't have any clue where she might could be?" Ritsuka asked the two.

"Nope! Absolute zero so far." Robin responded.

"Nil! Nada!" Billy reinforced it.

"No evidence of her being nearby here then." Nightingale said.

"Either that or she also went into hiding." Tesla replied. "But with a Singularity as big as this one, I'm sure she that there is chances of she being here as a rogue servant."

"Hm? Rogue servant?" Robin's mind seemed to have picked that part of the inventor's talking. "Hey Bill, wasn't that girl passing here yesterday a servant as well?"

"Yeah! Thank god she's gone! Our ears were sufferin' like hell to the point of almost bleedin' from her awful singin'." Billy added, making the rest of the party look at them in bafflement.

"That rogue servant could know where Sita is!" Ritsuka exclaimed.

"Robin! Billy! Did you heard or this rogue servant mentioned to you the location she would be going next?" Geronimo asked to the two.

"Yes we did." Robin replied, nervously sweating a bit. "Altough I would recommend to just ignore her and search for Sita on another place."

Billy nodded his head behind Robin. "I agree! Believe me when I say that ya don't wanna come near her! Specially if she's throwin' a 'concert'!"

"Hmm, why does that sounds familiar?" Peko wondered when he had met a person that fit that description.

"Look, the more we can get, the better. Anyone that can help us fight for our cause and find Rama's wife is welcome! Every rogue servant here counts as valuable companion!" Geronimo tried to make to convince the two to say the location of the rogue servant. "So do tell me, please!"

Sighing, Robin decided to answer. "Okay chief." He looked at the native man. "The rogue servant said she'd be going to the city of Dallas, a few miles east from here."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 78!

Billy and Robin are the ones making their debut appearence this time around. A little bit of focus on Cú Alter and Medb to know what's happening in the meantime and I'm feeling very tired and sleepy as of right now, like its 4AM the moment I'm writting this! So yeah, this time the A/N will be shorter because I'm fucking fatigued and needing some good, long, sleep, just like Nightingale would advice.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 79! Peace!

P.S:

Ritsuka (scrabbling through some boxes in the storage room of Novum Chaldea)

Kadoc: What are you doing?

Ritsuka: Just trying to see where I- hey! (Takes out a Nintendo3DS from the box) Is this a 3DS?! Right here in Chaldea!? Is this a blessing from enduring all that gacha and lostbelt crap?!

Kadoc: Oh, looks like you found my 3DS. You can play with it. I don't mind.

Ritsuka (smilling overjoyed): Hehehehe, time to have some good nostalgic fun-...wtf?!

Kadoc: What's the matter?

Ritsuka: Bro, your 3DS...isn't an hacked one?

Kadoc: Excuse me?

Ritsuka: For christ sake Kadoc, you moron! Its 2024 and you haven't hacked your 3DS yet!?

Kadoc: W-Why should I? I don't wanna risk to brick it!

Ritsuka (appalled): Dude, it's literally one of the easiest things to do! A goddamn 6th grader could do it in fifteen minutes!

Kadoc: L-Look, Fujimaru. What if I just...don't want to hack my own 3DS huh? What if I want it to be kept and perserved in a pure and clean way? Is there anything wrong with it?

Ritsuka: Then you're a loser.

Kadoc: Wow, Fujimaru. Very mature of you.

Wodime (from heaven): What's happening down there?

Ritsuka: Kadoc is a pussy who can't bring himself to hack his 3DS

Wodime: Oh, sorry for my language but, what the fuck Zempulus?! It's one of the easiest things to do in the world! You dont even need magecraft bullshit to do it!

Ritsuka: That's what I've been telling him!

Kadoc: You guys can't be serious...

Chapter 79: Idols

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


Holding the weapon on his shoulder, Fergus walked into a pub of a celtic dominated town, having his small troop following him from behind. Entering the building, the torso naked warrior laid his eyes on a young woman at the other end of the bar, sitting next to the bartender's table, making eating and drinking noises as she delighted herself with the food.

"Hmm hmm! This quality of dish isn't bad for a mere saloon of a town in the middle of nowhere!" She took a bite. "It's greatly to my liking!"

Fergus locked his sight on her white bridal dress. A person wearing a custome like that was without a doubt a rogue servant. Acting as per the orders of his queen, Fergus knew what he had to do. "Hey, you there in the white dress!" Taking two steps forward, the celtic warrior stopped hanging his weapon on the shoulder, lowering it. "I'd like to have a span of your attention."

"Hm?!" Rising her head from the dish, the young woman stood silent for a bit before making a gulping noise with the food falling down her throat. "Wait a bit!" She took a sip of a glass of wine before cleaning her mouth. "Aaah, this tasted well." The young woman said as she reached out for her sword, resting on the seat to her right. Grabbing it, the young woman in the bride dress turned around to confront Fergus and his soldiers, showing her blonde hair and green eyes. "You came here to talk with a celebrity? Umu!"


Having quickly parted from Lubbock the moment they heard rumours about a rogue servant being in the next neighbouring town, the entire party hopped on the caravan and headed immediatly to Dallas, now being joined by the two servants they've recently met and both of Geronimo's faction, Robin Hood and Billy the Kid.

"Can you describe to us what the rogue servant looked like?" Peko asked to both Robin and Billy in the back of the caravan, now getting a lot more occupied with the addition of the two's presence in the small space.

"Uuhh...well, I think she was kinda small-sized...Around ya height." Billy said, trying to remember. "And she...She had somethin'...A...A..."

"Two horns on her head." Robin replied. "A pinkish long hair and blue eyes if my memory doesn't fail me."

"She was also wearin' a weird pink and white dress with a funny hat!" Billy revealed. "And gosh! Would she never stop yappin' on stuff about bein' an idol."

"Did she told you her name?" Mash asked the two servants.

"Nah. She was only talking nonsense and offering us to become her quote-unquote 'staff team'." Robin said, gesturing with his fingers. "She briefly did help us defeat some celts before departing from the town tho."

"Yeah. Sayin', she was on this country tour and that had to speed up in order to not arrive late to her next big stage." Billy concluded, confirming that both hadn't got the servant's identity.

"So we don't know her name." Nala replied. "But by the characteristics you gave me of her, I can kinda mentalize her appearence." She said, trying to materialize the image of the servant in her head by using the description it was given to them.

"I also am having that same type of feeling and I don't know why exactly." Ritsuka replied. "It's as if we've met a person with those similar traits before."

Nightingale, who was also on the back of the caravan and making sure Rama was resting comfortable inside the not so spacious bag, went to touch on another topic. "You said to us that the soldiers of the Celtic Empire can be summoned and appear at an alarming rate, correct?"

"They multiply like damn wild rabbits!" Billy told her. "Hordes and hordes of them pilin' all up over one another! Me and Rob here never saw such amount of fellas in the same place before!"

"But they are majorily cannon fodder. Not hard to dealt with when they go down in one or two hits." Robin informed. "Also..." Closing his fist, Robin punched the cowboy in the shoulder without warning.

"Ouch! What was that for?!"

"Please, don't ever dare to call me 'Rob' again." The archer thief said, not liking the sound of his name being pronounced like that.

"Gotcha, gotcha!" Billy said, rubbing his shoulder.

"Humm, so its true about their army being able to multiply their troops endlessly." Ritsuka said, crossing his arms, unhappy with the new problem.

"That sure will difficult the things." Nala said. "If we already have an army with almost infinite troops as our enemy, two armies are definetly a nightmare!"

"At least with the West side, we know that the helter skelters are mass produced thanks to Edison's crafty talent and experience for mass production." Peko reminded the party of that fact. "If we apply the same logic to the Celtic Empire, we can consider that all of those troops being summoned rapidly are work of their leader."

"The queen." Mash commented, staring at both Robin and Billy. "Say, you do know about this celtic queen's identity?" She asked, wanting to confirm something. "Right now, my head only has one possible candidate that could be the leader and queen of the celts."

"We actually do." Robin told the shielder. "What was her name exactly? Maeve?"

"No no no! I'm sure it was something like 'Méibh'." Billy tried to correct his friend, thinking his version of the name was the right one.

"It's Medb. Medb of Connacht." Geronimo revealed to them, hearing the conversation while on the front of the caravan with Tesla. "She's their leader."

"Medb..." Ritsuka said, thoughtful. "...Never heard of her." He said with a clueless look.

"Make that two." Peko said, rising his hand.

"Three." Nala speaked, also rising her hand.

Mash let out a drop of sweat fall from her head. "You really should read more..."

"Four." Nightingale talked, also showing her lack of knowledge about the servant as well as raising her hand, much to Mash's discontent.

"Not you too, Nightingale-san." She lowered her head a bit. "To explain, Medb of Connacht is a legendary queen from the celtic irish mythology, more specifically of the Ulster Cycle."

"Ulster Cycle? Is that for the irish what the Mahabharata is for the hindus?" Ritsuka asked her.

"Kinda. It is one of the four cycles that serve as foundation of the irish mythos." Mash continued. "Both Medb and Cú are from the Ulster Cycle."

"Then they already had some shared past before." Peko commented. "What's the relation between the two?"

"Cú Chulainn was a great warrior that served under the king Of Ulster, Conchobar mac Nessa. His kingdom was in a dispute with the kingdom of Connachta, which Medb was the queen of. Therefore the two were enemies, with Cú having been a fundamental piece of Ulster when fighting against her army and holding them back." Mash stated the incredible tale of Ireland's Child of Light against Medb's forces. "It is said that he demonstrated such skill and strenght in that battle, that Medb secretly fell in love with him."

"Uuuh, nothing better than romance about hidden love for the enemy." Nala speaked, saying it sarcastically. "But they never ended up together, did they?"

"No they didn't." Mash answered. "Queen Medb did tried her hardest, but in the end she never conquered Cú Chulainn's heart nor body."

"I imagine how frustrated that must have been for her." Nightingale said.

"Queen Medb was said to be a warmongering queen who hated not having her way on things." Mash told to the nurse. "It's plausible to say she was furious for not being able to have a warrior like Cú Chulainn for herself."

"Unfortunately, it seems that isn't the case here in this Singularity." Robin speaked. "Unlike the myth, here Cú Chulainn is indeed one of her soldiers if not the strongest."

"Guess the gal really got what she wanted in the end. And now, she's aimin' for more." Billy added.

"But how so? It seemed impossible for Cú Chulainn to serve someone that was his nation biggest enemy before." Mash said, thinking how it was possible for hte legendary celtic hero to be now working with one of his enemies.

"Remember that this Cú isn't the actual Cú we know, but a diferent one." Nala reminded to her friend.

"Yeah. This one has to be from a timeline where the two used to be allies instead." Ritsuka thought.

"Or Medb casted some type of spell on him..." Peko said in a bit of dismay, not wanting to believe such possibility to be true. "No. I know the true Cú wouldn't let a spell mess with him!"

"That guess isn't too far off from reality I'm afraid." Geronimo speaked on the front of the caravan. "I've heard how Queen Medb is a cruel woman with no limits when it comes to her enemies. If Cú Chulainn was firstly summoned as his original self, there can be hardly a doubt that she didn't forcefully subjugated him into her side. For I also believe the actual Cú Chulainn would never partake in such attrocities, meaning that the only explanation is that the one we are up against with is a completely alternative version of him."

"The designation of an Alter." Tesla speaked. "A version of an heroic spirit that opposes entirely to its original's personality and beliefs, with the only semblance being the almost same appearence and same name. It can ben either positive or negative, dependant on the original alignment of the servant its alter shapes after. I'm sure that by your reactions, this isn't the first time you've runned into a situation like that." The inventor explained the alter concept briefly before spotting some buildings in the distance. "Oh! We're approaching Dallas!"

"Everyone, pack up your things and get ready to leave!" Geronimo passed the message, instruction to the rest of the party on the back of the caravan.

"Understood chief!"
"Understood chief!"

Both Robin and Billy replied at the same time.

Ritsuka looked to his team and Nightingale. "Well, time for chat has ended! Now let's search for this rogue servant!" He said, to which all nodded.


In the middle of the town, the entire party was starting to find its atmosphere bizarre due to the fact it was looking abandoned, much like with the previous one they've been to and met with Robin and Billy.

"This again? Does no one leaves a sign around to explain the motive for why this is looking like a ghost town?" Nala complained a bit, finding ridiculous that this was the second time in a row they would arrive to an empty location.

"Not even celtic soldiers can be seen around here." Nightingale noted, bringing Rama alongside them on her back.

"That is indeed strange." Tesla replied, staring to the condition of the buildings. "And this one doesn't have any signs of a fight occuring."

Ritsuka turned around to look at both Robin and Billy. "Do you think the servant heard of your tactic of luring soldiers to a spot and is doing the same here?"

"Nah. That'd be too much of a coincidence." Robin replied. "She looks more as the sort of an airhead than using her brain to come up with those sort of plans."

"And a special type of airhead at that." Billy added.

"Uh...uhhrgh..." Slowly waking up from his nap, Rama opened his eyes. "W...Where are we?"

"Ayo! Rama, you're awake!" Billy went behind Nightingale, greeting up his ally. "Good to see you still haven't kicked the bucket pal!"

"Remember that he still can." Robin told to the gunslinger before looking at Rama. "Just hang in tight. We are still trying to gather some clues about your wife's location."

"T-Thanks...for letting me know guys..." Rama said with almost no energy. Every time he would leave his rest to either talk or open his eyes, the king of Kosala felt like they could be his last words or last moments with his eyes open before returning back to the Throne of Heroes.

"Hey now buddy. I know you aren't lookin' so good but cheer up!" Billy said, approaching to Rama's face. "Let's try small a little." Billy's thumbs touched Rama's corners of the mouth and the gunslinger moved them to force a smile on him, much to Rama's discomfort. "See? Just like that!"

"Uuhg..."

Robin was about to scold his friend. "You idiot! Don't you see that ain't hel-"

With a quick turnaround, Nightingale stared to Billy agressively before tackling him down to the ground and hold his arm into a vulnrable position. "Harassing patients is a serious transgression on their health and well-being! Try to disturb the patient's rest again and I warn you as a nurse that I'll have to break some of your bones for the good of everybody!"

"Ow ow ow! I got it! I got it! Sorry about it ma'am! I was just tryna make him feel better!" Billy tried to apologize as he understood that Nightingale could dislocate his arm at any second right now.

"Sware your life on it!" Nightingale ordered.

"O-Oi...There's no need for that..." Rama tried to calm down the nurse, expressing that Billy was already regretful enough, but to no avail. The entire party could only watch to this ridiculous situation with some bit of awkwardness.

"I-I sware on my mama's pie and my dear revolver! Please do not break this arm!" Billy implored to Nightingale. "It's the one I'm good with at shootin' things!"

As the group continue to watch or try to reason with Nightingale, Peko heard some footsteps and shortly afterwards he saw a lonely celtic warrior appearing in front of them. "Guys! Look!" He pointed to the one enemy heading torwards them, making everyone shift thei attention to the celtic soldier and Nightingale to free Billy's arm from her grip.

"Enemy spotted!" Mash exclaimed, summoning her shield. "Engaging in com-...eh?" The shielder was caught off guard as the celtic soldier simply run past through her and the entire group, heading to another place.

"Did the enemy ignored us?" Geronimo said, appalled.

"Thinking better, he might be smart and did the right choice." Robin replied. "Who would in their right mind fight against all of us at the same time while alone?"

"Did her perhaps went to report our presence to the other soldiers?" Peko said, not liking the sound of that.

"Then we must hurry and avoid him of doing that!" Ritsuka exclaimed, with the entire party agreeing before chasing after the fleeing celtic soldier.

Having followed the single enemy for almost a minute, the group's running came to an end as they reached to an open area just on the outskirts of the town, resulting in a huge surprise for them.

"What a-" Ritsuka stared agape as he and everyone else saw an enormous crowd of celtic soldiers, all facing and cheering in front of a huge stage with vibrant lights, sound columns and music starting to play.

"HELLO! MY DEAR AND AMAZING FANS!"

The high pitched voice in the micro created a discomforting sound frequency on the speakers, forcing the party to cover their ears all in pain.

"Aahrgh! What is this awful noise?!" Tesla protested. "It makes my electric current go all haywire!"

"Fou! Fou! Fou!" Even Fou couldn't support such noise.

"Ghgrghg..!" Rama, who was now trying to go back to rest, was having an hard time because of the loud and awful sound penetrating his ears.

"Such terrible noise! This should be classified as air pollution!" Nightingale also showed her disregard for the noise.

"HOPE YOU ARE ALL HAVING A GREAT TIME! I KNOW YOU WOULDN'T DISSAPOINT ME IN SHOWING UP TO MY GREAT CONCERT!"

"Aaah! T-This voice! I think I've heard such insufferability before!" Mash commented, finding the voice on the microphone and being enlarged on the sound columns familiar.

"I-I too have the feeling this isn't the first time I'm hearing this voice!" Nala replied, still covering her ears.

"I think- ggh! I think we've already met the person with this voice already in the past!" Peko also speaked.

Looking specifically to the stage, Ritsuka and the others spotted a small young girl with lizard tail, deep pink hair, blue eyes and the clothes matching the entire description Robin and Billy gave of the rogue servant before. And much to the master of humanity's terror, it looked like he knew and had met with the singer before. "Isn't that-"

"AND NOW, I WANNA SEE ALL THOSE HANDS WAVING IN THE AIR AND A ROUND OF APPLAUSE FOR THIS GREAT SINGER ON HER AMERICAN TOUR: ELIZABETH BÁTHORY!"

"ELIZABETH BÁTHORY!?"

The Chaldea team all shouted out loud in pure startlement as the singer on the stage revealed to be none other than the servant they had met before way back in France during the First Singularity, the young Elizabeth Báthory. The young servant, now wearing different and more fashionable clothes from the ones the chaldeans saw her wearing back in France, heard their loud scream, her gaze aiming and descovering them at the end of the huge sea of her fans.

"OH? DID I HEARD YELLS OF PURE EXCITMENT? IS IT PERHAPS THE EMOTION OF WATCHING ONE OF MY CONCERTS FOR THE FIRST TIME TAKING THEIR HEARTS OVER? YOU REALLY MUST HAVE COME FROM AFAR TO SEE ME!"

As she looked at them, Elizabeth also saw Robin and Billy amongst them.

"AH! AND SURPRISE, SURPRISE! MY TWO STAFF MEMBERS HAVE ALSO CAME OVER TO SUPPORT ME! JEEZ! I'M SUCH A LUCKY GIRL!"

"Oh crap. Please god no." Robin put an hand in front of his own face as Billy sighed. "Please not this again." Not only did he had to worry about having met with the insufferable Elizabeth for a second time as she was still convinced he and Billy were her staff memebers, but he also had to worry about the entire crowd of celtic soldiers who shifted their attention on the party the moment Elizabeth's words were directed at them.

"Peko." Ritsuka called the boy, his dreading eyes staring at the servant on the stage. "You already know what to do."

"Yes. I know where I'll have to shot." Peko prepared the mana on his fingers, also having the same expression as Ritsuka's on his face.

"Don't mind if I help ya with that too." Billy offered up some aid.

"ANYWAYS, WITH THAT PUT ASIDE, NOW IT IS TIME FOR THE CONCERT TO BEGIN! ON THREE EVERYONE!"

With the entire celtic crowd turning hostile on them, the party was about to fight all of them as Elizabeth started her singing, completely oblivious to the violence that was about to erupt, thinking that her fans were just going crazy with amazement and admiration for her. Meanwhile, Ritsuka and the group were fighting left and right against the hundreads of enemies that were coming at them.

The fight dragged on for some good minutes, with the celts apparently having no end. Thankfully, their numbers begun to dwindle and the situation slowly became more manageable, with the party having more time and space to deal with the remaining forces. While for them the battle may have seemed like an eternity, for the energetic and active Elizabeth who was still singing and dancing with passion on the stage, the battle arrived and went away in mere seconds, being way too absorbed into her performance to pay attention to anything else.

"MY. HEART. IS. LOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOVEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

Ending her song, Elizabeth puffed with drops of sweat running down from her face to her chin. She believed she had given her everything to the fans, making a good show for them.

"SO, HOW WAS THA-...huh?" Lowering the microphone, Elizabeth saw the entire area in front of the stage totally empty, except for the group where her two 'staff memebers' belonged to. Everyone else was just gone. "Where did they all went to?" She asked before a giant shadow towered over her. Looking up, Elizabeth saw a large rock flying in her away, about to crush her. "W-Whaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" The lizard girl hopped out immediately off the stage as it exploded into destruction the moment the boulder fell on it, leaving a wreckage behind.

"Done." Nightingale said, having been the one who launched the giant rock torwards the stage. "We can finally have some peace again."

"Thank you so much, Nightingale! My ears were about to bleed!" Ritsuka thanked the nurse for having done it.

"Same here! Any more second and I might could've started going insane." Robin replied.

"I still sense my head throbbing inside..." Nala commented, her eyes spinning around in her face.

"The awful music truly didn't helped us in this." Peko added, pratically having the same opinion as of everyone in the group. "Having to fight all those soldiers with that sound on...It should be classified as some sort of inhuman torture."

"Did somebody said torture?" Elizabeth speaked, appearing right next to the group.

"Wow! You came here quite fast!" Mash said to her.

"Of course I did! You're the only ones who stood here until the end of my song!" Elizabeth replied. "It shows how true fans of mine you are unlike all of those who unratefuly went away before the end! A special thanks to you, my real fans!" She said, genuinely perceiving the party to be her admirers. She then stared at Robin and Billy, more specifically to the ginger archer thief. "Specially you, puppy!"

Uneasy, Robin looked back at her. "I might die faster after hearing that."

"I don' wanna have anythin' envolved with her!" Billy exclaimed, about to run out of there to get as far away as possible from Elizabeth. Unfortunately got the blonde gunslinger, Geronimo simply grabbed him by the clothes.

"Don't be like that Billy. I'm sure we can achieve a way to cooperate with her." The native man told him, forcing Billy to stay.

"Aye chief, if you say so." Billy replied, calmer now.

"Never would I thought we'd meet each other again and on this large country." Ritsuka speaked to Elizabeth, who gave him a weird look.

"Meet again? Am I supposed to know you?" Elizabeth asked to Ritsuka. "Where you in one of my previous concerts or something? I can't recall seeing your face before." That answer sparked some puzzlement on the Chaldea's group heads.

"You really don't?" Peko approached her. "I'm Peko. Do you remember hearing that name or seeing my face before?" He tried to jog Elizabeth's mind.

She shook her head in return, having no memory of it. "No, sorry. It doesn't mean anything to me. With all the concerts and tour events I go to, it's a bit hard to remember of all my fans faces y'know?"

"Right..." Peko replied, walking back to his group. "She really has no idea of ever meeting us before."

"That's odd. The Elizabeth Báthory we met in France is identical to this one here. Even her mannerisms look the same. Her Spirit Core also feels unchanged." Mash thought, thinking on why the lizard girl wasn't remembering them.

"Yet she doesn't remember us." Nala said. "France couldn't have happened that long ago for her to already forget us, right?"

"Could it be because a servant's memory of a previous summoning is erased within every summoning that comes afterwards? That could explain why she doesn't seem to remember us." Ritsuka said, judging that could be the case.

"Really so? We've also met with Atalanta for the first time in France and she remembered us when we met with her again during the Third Singularity." Nala used that exemple, putting Ritsuka's answer in question.

"Then perhaps a servant's memory of a summoning is selective?" Peko tried to rationalize. "Like, it's a fifty-fifty chance they might keep those memories or not."

"The subject is a bit tricky when it comes to an heroic spirit's memories of past summonings. There's cases were they either show to maintain it or others were they not. No mage was ever able to figure out why such phenomenon happens." Mash said, agreeing with Peko's take.

"Or perhaps she might have a severe case of amnesia." Nightingale entered the conversation.

"Nah. Servant's can't suffer that." Ritsuka replied, fully sure on what he was saying.

"Based on your previous encounter with her, do you think she's someone susceptible to help us?" Tesla asked to the Chaldea team.

"Yeah. She might be annoying but is also helpful." Nala responded, with Elizabeth having the bad luck of catching her speak.

"Hey?! Who are you calling annoying?!" She shouted.

"Do you think she has any clues of where Rama's wife could be?" Tesla made another question.

"Hard to tell. I don't even know if she cares that much about that topic." Mash replied.

"Well, we at least should try asking her." Geronimo speaked.

"But how so?" Ritsuka asked.

Robin had an idea. "Hmm, let me take care of it. I know what to do." He said, approaching to Elizabeth. "Hey, Miss Báthory."

"Yes? What is it my puppy?" Elizabeth looked at him with a lovely stare, making Robin's smile fumble a bit.

"C'mon Robin! You have to get used to her calling you that and ignore it." He said to himself before making her a question. "As the mega fan I am of yours, could I make you a question?"

"Of course!" Elizabeth replied happily, taking a pen out of her pocket. "Is it an autograph that you want?"

"N-not really. We are looking for a certain someone. A rogue servant like you and I." Robin explained. "Have you met one in this country apart from me and Billy?"

Hearing that, Elizabeth put her mind onto work. "Hmmm, a rogue servant you say?" She stood pensitive for a couple of seconds before her brain lightened up. "Oh yes! I did met another rogue servant here before!"

"Great! Do you know where have you seen them?" Robin asked, getting his hopes up alongside the rest of the party.

"Right here in this town. She was quite the extroverted woman trying to rob me of my spotlight as an idol!" Elizabeth told. "And since I already had a concert scheduled, she planned on going to the other town east from here. Performing 'stunts' for this movie she was wanting to make or something along those lines."

With the answer given, Robin turned around to the group. "What do you think? Does it sound like Sita to you?"

"I have to say ya had quite the courage to talk with her." Billy told him. "As for the actual question, I may be takin' it with a grain of salt here. I don' know how Sita's s'possed to act like."

"We have to ask Rama." Ritsuka said, only to see the hindu servant still sleeping and resting inside the bag.

"I think he isn't available to give us the answer to that now." Nightingale replied.

"So we best go to that town and see it for ourselves." Geronimo said. "And even if she doesn't happen to be Sita, one more rogue servant to our side is always a good thing."

"Right! We better should be going then!" Peko replied.

"To the caravan it is." Tesla said as he and everyone else begun to walk away, about to leave Elizabeth behind.

"W-Wait! Are you going already?" She asked, stopping them.

"Yeah? Why does it matter to you?" Robin asked her.

"Take me with you! My tour on this country still hasn't finished and walking by foot is so tedious and exhausting!" Elizabeth pleaded. "And as my staff member, you should be always accompanying me!" She looked at the rest of the party. "Thinking better, I'm making all of you my staff team!"

"W-WHAT?!"

"It's exciting, I know! To be promoted from simple fans to professional workers helping my idol career! Isn't that awsome?" Elizabeth said with a smile, ignoring the distressing and mortifying looks on everybody's faces. "Plus, me and that damn woman are now oficially rivals! I need to know what she's up to!"

The problem was, no one was really in favour of her joining them, but they also couldn't bring themselves to reject a new ally who was basically offering them help right here.

"One more rogue servant to join us is always a good thing, right?" Ritsuka smiled nervously to Geronimo, using the words the native man had used himself priveously.

Seeing that no one was really vocally opposed to her joining in despite the sentiment, Geronimo sighed. "The caravan still has some space for a few more I guess."

"YAY!" Elizabeth jumped in joy, having joined the party, much to everyone's silence. "With me, you'll never have a dull moment my crew!"

"Oh, I can surely imagine it." Robin said a bit sarcastically, already envisioning the doom that awaited them by having Elizabeth by their side.


Having traveled some more few miles to the east, the party, now with the 'charming' addition of the great idol Elizabeth, reached to their next destination.

"Okay everyone! We arrived!" Tesla said as he and Geronimo get out of the caravan and walked to the back of the vehicle.

"You can get out!" Geronimo added, with the back of the caravan opening up and everyone getting quickly out of it.

"Finally! It was unbearable inside there!" Nala said, referring how little space they had to move in the back of the caravan.

"My body was starting to feel squeezed." Ritsuka said.

"How I do miss my horse in times like these. We almost looked like canned tuna in there." Billy lamented, also not enjoying the experience.

"My legs actually appreciate it! Going to places without having to walk is such a privilege!" Elizabeth was of contrary opinion. "Of my vocal cords weren't sore from my previous concert, a song of mine would certainly make this voyage better!"

"Oh god, spare me of that possibility ever happening!" Peko screamed into his own mind.

"Focus instead!" Robin called their collective attention. "Now that we are here, we should begun looking for the rog-"

"And then I told her 'Yep! That's just who I am!'"

"Bahahahahaha! Please stop! I might die of laughter by this point, umu!"

Hearing the laughter of a man and woman's voice, the party fastly turned their heads to look at the direction where the source of the sound was coming from.

"Did you all heard it?" Mash asked.

"Yes, someone's coming." Nightingale replied. "Stay alert!"

With everyone getting in combat position, they'd soon see who were the ones behind the laughters, as Fergus appeared around the corner, smilling and cackling alongside a blonde woman in a bridal dress.

"Ahahaha! I have to admit, recording those scenes were truly amazing!" Fergus said to the woman. "This 'cinema' thing sure sounds fun!"

"You bet it!" The blonde woman smiled proudly. "Once I pulblish it, my ticket to Hollywood will surely be guaranteed!"

With the woman on sight, her figure caused the Chaldean team to remember a certain person due to their odd similarity in physical appearence as well as the voice that sounded exactly the same.

"Say, doesn't that woman look like..." Nala wanted to believe she wasn't hallucinating or anything.

"...Nero?" Ritsuka said what all of the four of them were thinking.

"Oh? You've heard about me?" Nero speaked torwards Ritsuka before striking a graceful pose. "But of course, who hasn't heard about Roma's most beautiful and artistic rose yet?"

"Nero?" Robin looked at her weirdly. "You are that empero-"

Elizabeth cut him off by jumping to the front of the group and point at Nero. "There you are! My rival!"

"You're also here?!" Nero exclaimed, surprised. "Got to say, didn't expected to see you again so soon. Unless...you came here to sabotage my production!" She pointed her finger accusatorily to Elizabeth.

"What?! Me?! Sabotaging you?!" Elizabeth replied, indignant. "Why would I if your works are already sabotaged by yourself and your terrible acting?"

"Just like you and your concerts?" Nero provoked Elizabeth back with a smirk.

"HEY!"

"So this means the rogue servant this time also wasn't Sita." Tesla sighed, seeing that once again, the rogue servant they found wasn't the one they were searching for.

"Another red herring." Geronimo said before looking at Fergus. "But the servant next to hers does seems familiar..."

Meanwhile, Robin and Billy were holding back Elizabeth as Fergus did the same with Nero.

"C'mon now Liz! Cool ya head a lil'." Billy told her.

"We have more important stuff to do than having petty fights!" Robin added.

"She does seems fiery." Fergus noted by looking at the lizard girl. "What is the history of you two?" He asked to Nero.

"Hmphm! Just someone who is jealous of my grandious talent and wishes to steal my fame, umu! Nothing else." Nero told him, looking at Elizabeth with disdain.

"I am a way better artist than you, you third-rate blondie!" Elizabeth replied back, bickering more with the roman emperor.

"This looks weirdly familiar, doesn't it?" Nightingale commented when watching the two girls squabble, giving a side stare to Tesla.

"You don't say." The inventor replied, knowing well what the nurse was referring to.

Wanting to check something, Nala approached Nero. "Then you are really Nero Claudius, aren't you?"

Smilling radiantly, Nero nodded. "Yes I am, umu! The brightest and glorious artist who graces all of Rome with her gifts, Nero Claudius Augustus Germanicus!" She intorduced herself with a big ego. "I've swore that just like my old man, I would become a great actress and elevate Roma's name by creating the most splendid pieces of work so that every person in the world showers them with praise!"

"Old man?" Ritsuka asked confused before imagining the figure of Seneca behind the emperor, smiling and doing peace signs.

"Nero also doesn't look to remember us." Mash pointed out.

"It may be better this way actually." Peko replied, remembering of the events of the Second Singularity and the threat Nero was in there.

"And who's the other one?" Nala asked to Fergus, who was standing by Nero's side.

"Hm? You want to know who I am little lady?" Fergus replied, giving the answer. "I'm Fergus mac Róich, loyal celtic servant at the duty of Queen Medb of Connacht!"

Geronimo's eyes widened. "That's why you looked familiar to me! You're an enemy!"

Fergus whoever looked confused. "What do you mean? I've never saw y-..." Looking better at the native man, Fergus eventually recognized Geronimo. "...Crap. Shouldn't have revealed my identity so openly."

"Then we must eliminate you before you can pass the info of our location to your queen!" Nightingale went to adopt her combat posture.

"Really? Aww man." Fergus scratched his head, looking at the group. "I wasn't even in the mood for fighting right now. Me and Miss Nero were about to record the next scenes of her movie."

"Huh? S-Scenes? Ritsuka looked befuddled at the celtic warrior. "You two were shooting a movie right here?"

"Yes we were umu!" Nero exclaimed. "Fergus and his soldiers do quite an excellent job as a film crew! We were about to record another scene!"

"The one with the shark and motorbike!" Fergus exclaimed happily. "I am really looking forward to it! But I doubt if it can surpass that previous scene of you exploding an entire saloon during a bar fight."

"Meh, I'm sure I can surpass that one." Nero replied, looking at the group. "How about you? The bigger the film crew, the better produced the movie will be." She proposed to them, much to Elizabeth's displeasure.

"Get lost! I've already hired them as my staff team! You can't have them!" She responded to Nero.

"Plus, putting those things aside, we are in a war here." Robin said, looking at Fergus. "And we really can't be here around shooting a movie with the enemy."

Fergus ended up sighing. "Figures. Guess that movie production will have to wait." He then raised his head, shaking the feeling away. "But oh well, the duty as the queen's servant comes first. And that's what I shall do by wipping members of The Resistance like you off the map!" He exclaimed, swinging his sword.

"Oh really? C'mere do ya worst pal." Billy said, cocking his revolver as the entire group also prepared their weapons and got ready for the fight.

"Yeah. You know it's only you two against all of us, right?" Nala pointed out the numerical disadvantage Fergus was at.

"Humm, I'm actually sitting this one out." Nero speaked up, abstaining from the battle. "Those last scenes really drained some energy out of me. You don't mind, do you?" She asked to Fergus.

The spearman gave her a friendly smile. "Not really. You can go and rest Miss Nero. I only hope that you enjoy the fight."

Nero clapped her hands together. "I will very much, thank you! Umu!"

"He is accepting such detrimental situation for him rather pretty well!" Ritsuka noted, amazed how Fergus didn't opposed to having to fight all of them alone.

Mash had thought the same. "Are you even aware of what you're saying? You honestly don't see a problem in fighting all of us at once only by yourself?"

"No. He couldn't be that dumb." Tesla said. "Even non-geniuses know to see a visible risk when there is one. He rather has something plan." He stared at Fergus, his mind having already figured it out. "You aren't fighting alone, are you?"

Fergus gave him a little smile. "Eh, how perceptive of you." Whistling, the celtic warrior gave a signal. In no time, the entire area was no filled with celtic soldiers who appeared from the buildings and other parts of the town to aid their general.

"Various enemies have appeared at all sides!" Mash reported, seeing that the party was now surrounded by the large batallion of celts.

"It's almost as big as the one that were on Elizabeth's concert!" Ritsuka added.

"Of course there was a catch." Peko said.

"There's always a catch when it comes to this! I hate these catches!" Elizabeth complained, standing next to Peko and Nala.

"And loving to fight? You do that?" Nala asked to the lizard girl.

"Love enough to throw a punch at them!" Elizabeth replied, making Nala to smile.

"That will be good enough." The girl said.

"Any orders chief?" Billy asked to Geronimo.

"Wipe the floor with them. If we defeat Fergus, we will be weakening the Celtic Empire." Geronimo instructed.

"A nice way to take a jab at them." Robin commented, already putting an arrow on his bow. "We can't only be a thorn to the West side after all."

Watching on the sidelines, Nero looked enthusiastic. "I sure love a good unscripted fight scene! Umu!"

"Alright then!" Fergus prepared his sword, removing it from the ground before staring at his enemies. "Prepare to meet your endings here!"

And so all hell broke loose as the area soon turned into a massive battlefield with the party fighting against Fergus and his soldiers, the smaller groups of enemies incoming from all the directions as the group continued to dispatch of them, with Ritsuka, Mash, Peko and Nala coming face to face with Fergus himself after defeating some of his soldiers.

"Transient Wall of Snowflakes!"

Casting a defensive spell on her teammates, Mash gave cover to both Peko and Nala as the three charged torwards Fergus, with Ritsuka instructing them from behind.

"He's about to attack! Use your shield Mash!" Ritsuka told to the demi-servant, who did as ordered, blocking the sharp lance-looking sword that Fergus swinged at her.

"Ghg!"

"Nala, attack him on the left! Now!" Ritsuka gave another order, this time to Nala who dashed behind Mash's cover and flanked Fergus on the left side, with the celtic spearman reacting in time and parrying her sword. Ritsuka accounted for that. "Peko! He's other side is wide open! Shoot there!" Following the instructions, the boy aimed at Fergus who moved his head out of the light bullet's trajectory, scratching off a small cut on his face. That served as a small destraction that allowed Nala to break his lance defense and proceed to kick him in the stomach, forcing Fergus feet to slide some meters back on the ground.

"Yosh! We hit him!" Nala exclaimed.

"Well done guys! Keep it like that!" Ritsuka said to the trio.

Peko stared back at him with a smile. "You were also spot on in the instructions Ritsuka!" Peko said before his smile dissapeared as he noticed a soldier coming from behind his friend. "Ritsuka! Look out!"

"Hm?!" Staring to the back, Ritsuka spotted the celtic soldier, raising his sword to struck him down. Thankfully, the master of humanity himself reacted in time, dodging from the attack and proceeding to punch the celtic soldier in the face, knocking him out. A second enemy came to hit him with a spear but Ritsuka managed to avoid it and struggle with the celtic soldier for the weapon, taking out of his hands and striking the enemy with his own weapon on the face. Such performance was worthy of a pleasent surprise from the rest of the Chaldea team.

"Looking good there Ritsuka!" Nala commented.

"Those were some nice moves!" Peko also said, happy to see his friend capable of fighting as well. "You're also becoming stronger, aren't you Ritsuka?"

"You finally decided to use the training room, didn't you master?" Mash asked to him.

"Ehehe. You can say that." Ritsuka chuckled a bit.

"And you didn't told us a thing?" Nala asked.

"I prefer using ragdolls for training. Plus, it was supposed to be a surprise." Ritsuka winked at them.

Mash smiled gently at him. "Master you silly..." She then heard a noise from behind, seeing Fergus quickly recovering from the quick he suffered from Nala.

"Oh yeah! Can't forget about him!" Peko said, shifting his focus back to Fergus.

"I've got to say, for a bunch of kids and teens, you look tougher than you look like." Fergus commented, tapping his own stomach. "Guess that means I'll have to lift the bar up!" He said with a big smile, his sword flowing with mana. "My Caladbolg is wishing for more!"

"Bravery!"


"Quick Draw!"

Pulling the trigger, Billy took out a few soldiers on the right as Robin's arrow shot down other arriving from the left.

"Took out four! How about ya?" Billy asked to the archer thief.

"This isn't a competition. We're fighting for our lives here!" Robin replied, not in the mood for it.

"What an original way to say ya losin'." Billy reloaded. "Ya gotta update your game a bit chum!"

A noise got both their attentions, seeing Elizabeth defeat a good number of celts with her powerful voice. "Seven for me! How's that eh?" She said with pride torwards Billy.

"Death by deafness surely is a thing..." Robin said upon looking at the celtic soldiers the lizard girl defeated.

"That ain't nothin'. One bullet from my gun can take out that number on a regular Monday." Billy replied to Elizabeth. "Also, ya should step aside. Fightin' doesn't suit lil' pretty singers like ya."

"Oh! What gives?!" Elizabeth protested. "Caring about others well-being in a battle? You are freaking criminals!"

"Yes we are. But not villains by any means." Robin told her, shooting down other enemies.

"That's the difference. We outlaws may not follow rules but we do still follow some morals." Billy added. "Ya don't wanna have your dress ruined for ya next concert due to a fight, do ya?"

"That's the difference. We outlaws may not follow rules but we do still follow some morals." Billy added. "Ya don't wanna have your dress ruined for ya next concert due to a fight, do ya?"

"That isn't a priority right now! Not with my rival here!" Elizabeth exclaimed, taking a look at Nero taking a sip of a cup of coffee on the sidelines. "I'll show her who's boss! And if you try to stop me, I'll kick you out of my staff team!"

"Oh please, don't threaten us with a good time." Robin gave a small smile to the side.

"Night in Csejte!"

Casting a spell, Elizabeth weakened the opponents behind Robin and Billy, with the two proceeding to take them out.

"Wow! I didn't saw those approachin'!" Billy said.

"Thanks for pointing them out to us." Robin thanked Elizabeth who smirked.

"So, you want my help or not puppy?" She asked.

"Fine." Robin said. "As long as you don't keep calling me that!" He added.

"Hummm, can't be sure if I can keep that promise." She giggled, much to Robin's discomfort.

"I should have stayed in the Throne..."

"Sabotage!"

Lifting his head up, Robin decided to not pay too much concern to it as of now, firing at more enemies with his bow. "Whatever! Just keep up on fighting!"


Nightingale, Tesla and Geronimo were also taking down enemies, cooperating very well between each other.

"Ggh!" Punching on a soldier's shield, Nightingale's fist was strong enough to leave a huge dent on it, with the impact affecting the soldier behind as Nightingale pushed through with her arm and was able to break the opponent's defense, throwing him at other celtic soldiers, falling to the ground like bowling pins. Geronimo took the chance and charged at them, setting all of the soldiers on fire with a swing of his small knife. Tesla finished the job by sending a thunder to strike the enemies down, ending them.

But there was still more coming.

"They don't stop coming. It's like an ant colony." Tesla observed.

"A plague by other words." Nightingale replied, excercising her arm a little. "And plagues are a threat to public health! We have to exterminate these things!"

"I appreciate the spirit." Geronimo told her, looking to the bag with Rama on the nurse's back. "But don't you think he would be better off by resting on the sidelines than actually being here in the middle of the fight?"

"A patient always needs to be close to a doctor or nurse in case something wrong suddenly happens!" Nightingale replied, certain in her words. "He is safer by staying close to me!" As she said that, Nightingale spinned around and delivered a kick in the face of the enemy.

"Grughg!"

Such movements caused Rama to cough a bit of blood, clearly not looking well.

"I highly doubt it!"
"I highly doubt it!"

Both tesla and Geronimo exclaimed, wondering how the nurse wasn't seeing the problem here. But before they could point that out to her, the three saw a stone golem approaching them.

"One of those again." Tesla remembered of the encounter against the first one of this enemy type.

"Shamanism!"

Doing fast movements with his knife, Geronimo casted a spell on himself, strenghtening his mana. "Looks like they're bringing the bigger guns!"

"We defeated one already, we can defeat another!" Nightingale said as she fired a bullet to the golem's head and charged at it as both Tesla and Geronimo followed her, the three of them hitting the enemy all at the same time.


Back to the Chaldea team, they were now having a bit more difficulty with Fergus who had truly decided to take their fight more seriously.

"Precise Stroke!"

Charging her blade with light, Nala swinged her attack torwards the celtic warrior, who unfortunately dodged and still reacted in time to clash with Nala's weapon as she sprinted at him.

"Peko!" Ritsuka called out the boy for the fact Fergus other side was exposed again, wanting Peko to repeat the same tactic they did as before.

Unfortunately, Fergus wouldn't fall for it again. "You serious?" He said, looking to Peko firing a light bullet at him, quickly shoving Nala away with his sword and evading Peko's attack, still being able to repel the ricochet of the bullet reaimed to his back.

"Fergus agility and concentration are higher than before! We have to come up with something else!" Mash exclaimed as she saw him moving torwards her, about to swing his weapon. "Ngh!" Blocking with her shield, Mash tried to hold him back.

"Yah!" Peko appeared from the side, prepared to flank Fergus with his sword before being noticed by the celtic warrior who broke Mash's defense, pushed Peko away with a powerful clash from his weapon, dodged and punched Nala in the stomach and still got the time to slash Mash on the shoulder. All within the span of a few seconds.

"Guys!" Ritsuka shouted, not liking how the situation was turning out and how Fergus was able to turn the tables on them so easily while fighting pratically alone. "We were doing so well moments ago! What are we doing wrong here? How can I reverse this situation?" Ritsuka tried to analyze it as the leader.

"Ngh..!" Slowly getting up, Nala brushed the dust on her clothes away, staring at Fergus. "He isn't joking around anymore! We have to think on something fast before he can end us!"

Mash also got up from the ground, trying to ignore the injury on her shoulder. "The exiled and former king of Ulster, Fergus mac Róich...Another strong irish warrior of the celtic mythos." She regained her balance. "We should be careful of the Caladbolg in his hands. I've heard its power is immense" She said, looking at Fergus weapon. "We need to figure how to defeat him. What we should do next, mast-" Proceeding to look at Ritsuka, Mash noticed the nervousness in him, how he was trying to think of a plan despite trying to keep calm at the same time. "Master?" The shielder could tell how hard he was trying to come up with something.

"Think Fujimaru! Use your head dammit!" Ritsuka yelled to himself as the pressure made his heart beat faster.

"Ritsuka..." Nala also noticed the difficulty her leader was having.

"We've already been through worse! At this point, this shouldn't be hard for you!" Ritsuka kept putting effort in his mind who wouldn't stop but make him think of the worst scenario here. "If I don't take an action quickly, the everyone will-"

"Hey." Fergus called Ritsuka's attention, pointing his sword at him. "You're open." He said shortly before sprinting torwards Ritsuka, planning on striking him down.

"Oh no! Ritsuka!"

"Master!"

Both Mash and Nala yelled, about to witness their leader's demise as Fergus approached him in a blink of an eye.

"You won't!" Peko exclaimed, surprising Fergus by appearing on his left side, parrying the celtic warrior's weapon with his sword, deflecting its trajectory and saving Ritsuka. Simultaneously, the boy fired a light bullet with his other hand, hitting Fergus on the area of his heart, giving a fatal blow and causing the celtic warrior to retreat.

"W-What?!" Fergus coughed blood from his mouth, guiding his hand to the chest. "You...You caught me off guard!" He said, admitting he wasn't expecting Peko to come in clutch to save Ritsuka.

"Nice timing Peko!" Mash told to the boy, with her and Nala quickly reuniting with the other two.

"That one was close!" Nala added.

"Yeah, thanks Peko!" Ritsuka thanked him in return.

"It isn't over yet! We have to remain concentrated!" Peko warned them.

"Yes!" Mash replied before putting a hand on Ritsuka's shoulder. "We can do this master! No need to panic!"

"R-Right!" Ritsuka nodded, assuming that Mash noticed him getting nervous. He cursed himself for it, not being this image he wanted to pass for the rest of his team as a leader.

"Brave Warrior's Pride!"

Despite having his hear bleeding out, having been critically hit, Fergus wouldn't stop fighting. "You got lucky! But are also persistant, I can tell it." He told them. "Those things combined do make for a powerful adversary!" He stuck his sword looking lance on the ground. "Nevertheless, such characteristics won't be enough to beat me!" He exclaimed, charging torwards them.

The fight continued, but this time, the chaldeans were having the slight upper hand over Fergus, managing to land more hits than before. That might have to do with the fact that now his heart had been injured, the celtic warrior couldn't perform the movements with the same agility without harming his own organ inside him. His adversaries were sure to not miss this chance and turning it into their advantage.

"Ah!" Mash bashed her shield against Fergus face and torso, managing to hit him, with the celtic warrior failing to block it properly in time and getting sent some meters away, stumbling and falling to his knees. Seeing the blood in his chest still flowing from the wound in his heart and the fatigue wearing him down, Fergus knew he had to finish this fight right now.

"Last resort it is." He whispered to himself, beggining to charge up his Caladbolg. "Congratulations, my enemies! You forced me to use my triumph card on you! Caladbolg's power will be unleashed upon you!" He declared, pointing his weapon to the ground beneath him.

"Crap! Is he..." Peko was already imagining what the celtic warrior was about to pull off.

"Prepare the Spiral!"

Being covered in mana, Caladbolg begun to rotate like a drill, absorving huge amounts of power on its tip.

"His Noble Phantasm!" Ritsuka shouted.

"Feast your eyes on a true rainbow!"

Fergus pierced the weapon into the ground.

"We have to stop him!" Mash exclaimed.

Nala was about to step up. "Roge-"

"Spiral Rainbow Sword: Caladbolg!"

In that moment, the entire ground shinned brightly beneath them, shocking the chaldeans, with Mash putting her shield in front of them to try avoiding the blow.

"Behind m-"


"Hey!The ground is lookin' kinda funny!" Billy asked.

"It does look weird!" Elizabeth added.

Robin tried to think. "Is this a-"


"This looks like bad news!" Tesla said.

"We have to take cover!" Nightingale exclaimed.

"Quick!" Geronimo rised his voice. "If we-"


"Oooh!" Nero looked to the ground shinning in front of her. "Are these special effe-"


Being in the range of Fergus Noble Phantasm, the entire town and its buildings teared apart and collapsed when the whole ground opened up with huge cracks as if an earthquake was passing there, creating a large spiral format in the ground that covered the area in its totallity. Such range and destruction also striked Fergus own soldiers who all perished in the sheer magnitude of his Noble Phantasm. Once it died down and dissapeared, it was revealed, much to the celtic warrior's dismay, that his special attack missed his intended targets.

"Ghng...Nngh!" Getting up, Peko was surprised to see he and the entire party had avoided the Noble Phantasm, also getting back on their feets. "Thank goodness. We all escaped unschated."

"Rrgh...H-How?!"

Looking behind him, Peko saw Fergus with his hand close tight to his chest, barely able to stand on his own, having used almost all of his mana into unleashing the Noble Phantasm. "Looks like he's on his last legs! Better finish this now!" Approaching the dying celtic warrior, Peko raised his sword, about to finish off Fergus.

"Kkgh! As if!" However, with a last spark of energy, Fergus parried Peko's sword and immediatly got up, about to counter attack him. He was entirely opened and Peko could easily block the attack and then deliver the final blow on the servant. The problem was, he had frozen.

"!" Even if it was just for a brief second, Peko saw in Fergus pose, the resemblence with Cú Alter and his terryfying aura, how frightening it was fighting him and the injuried he left on his and Nala's body. Even if Peko's body had fully healed from that, his mind hadn't. And so, he stood there paralyzed as Fergus swinged down his sword torwards him.

"Peko! Get out!" Mash yelled, pushing Peko out of the way, avoiding the boy to get hit but in return, the shielder's wrist got hit by Fergus Caladbolg. "Ghaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" Letting out an agonizing scream, Mash dropped her shield and fell on the ground in pain.

"MASH!" In terror, Ritsuka rushed torwards the demi-servant alongside Nala.

Snapping out from his frozened state, Peko also saw the shielder on the ground, painfully injured. "M-Mash! Are you okay?!" He approached her immediatly, being joined by Ritsuka and Nala.

"Is it hurting a lot Mash? Please tell me!" Ritsuka asked her, concerned.

"I-nghg...!" Mash flinched a bit in pain as she made pressure on her wounded wrist that was now bleeding. It was also the wrist where she was wearing the seashell bracelet.

Nala angrily turned around to confront Fergus. "You bas-huh?" However, she got surprised by seeing the celtic warrior drop down Caladbolg and fall to his knees.

"Eh. Had bad luck today. Guess that's the karma for having been a womanizer throughout all these years." He smiled, his body starting to dissapear. Fergus couldn't keep going anymore. "If my queen saw me now, I think she would be pretty dissapointed on how a man like me was ever her lover." He chuckled.

Nightingale went next to Mash, coming in aid to treat her wound. "I'm already here! Show me the injury!"

"Sorry about that one." Fergus apolgized. "I ain't one to be hurting pretty womens, but I had orders to be done as a loyal servant." He tried to justify.

Geronimo looked at him in the eyes. "I understand that. But before you dissapear, I'd like to do a question to you."

Seeing that he was already defeated Fergus cooperated. "Sure thing. Do tell me what it is."

"It's about-"

"Sita..!" Rama speaked all of a sudden, interrupting Geronimo and surprising everyone. Looked like he had finally woke up from his other nap. "Have you seen...a servant woman...called Sita?"

"Hmm, Sita?" Fergus replied, trying to see if he knew her.

"My wife..." Rama specified. "Have you seen her?"

Trying to remember, Fergus came to a conclusion. "I do! I know where that servant is!" That answer elevated the spirits of the group.

"This is it! We can finally know where she is!" Tesla said.

"I don't want to sound brute with you but quick!" Geronimo told to Fergus. "Tell us where we shall find her!"

"Far away from here, that I tell you." Fergus replied.

"What's that supposed to mean?" Rama asked.

"Your wife, king of Kosala, is on the west coast, on the only fortress controlled by the Celtic Empire on that side." Fergus said, falling to his back on the floor, his body about to vanish. "The prison of Alcatraz. She's been there ever since she dared to oppose the queen, who took pity enough to lock her up instead of going for the kill. But if you want my opinion, I find that fate way crueler." Fergus gave a little smile. "To be far away and imprisoned from meeting up with your soulmate...Is a thing no man should experience..." He said, his body fading away, having left the party with vital information about Sita's location.


With the battle over and things having settled down, a part of the group was now having a conversation, with Tesla, Robin, Billy, Rama and Elizabeth talking with each other.

"Alcatraz prison huh? That's in California, all the way to the other side of the country." Tesla speaked, pointing out the geographical location of the place Sita was being kept in. "The travel from here to there will take days. We've walked too much into the east."

"That won't matter!" Rama responded. "I'll save and reunite with Sita! Whatever it takes! Be it days or literal months!" He said, determined.

"Uooh! That's the Rama fella I know!" Billy commented, happy to see his ally a bit more energetic, altough with his body still inside the bag. "Knowin' Sita's location gotcha all fired up, didn't ya?"

"All that and more!" Rama replied. "I bet I could even-hrgh!" Rama coughed a bit of blood.

"Yeah. You still aren't fit for punching and fighting around buddy." Robin told him. "Don't get ahead of yourself and try to push your body in that state."

"Fine..." Rama replied, a bit saddened that he really couldn't do much due to his body condition.

"Oh, so the next concert will be in a prison?" Elizabeth asked excitedly. "I think I never sang to a crowd of prisoners before! Perhaps if they listen to my music, they will feel happier and have the change of their lives!"

"I think they'd rather die..." Robin replied, asking to himself how the lizard girl could be this energetic all the time.

"Not if I have say on it!" Nero suddenly exclaimed, approaching them and entering the conversation. "A prison seems befitting for the next scene of my movie! I shall its space reserved for me and my movie! Umu!"

"Stop daydreaming that is!" Elizabeth replied back. "I'll reserve it first by having my next concert there! No need copying me!"

"Copying you? You fool! Nero Claudius has an amazing creative mind of her own to not borrow weak ideas from poor con artists like you!" Nero replied back, referring Elizabeth with disrespect.

"Who are you calling 'con artist'?! I'm sure I have more followers and fans than you!" Elizabeth argued back. "Plus, good luck into shooting your movie alone now that your film crew is gone!"

"And? You thought I didn't antecipated for that lose?" Nero asked with a smug.

Billy didn't liked the sound of it. "Please. Don't tell us that ya going-"

"Exactly! You guys will be the new filming crew!" Nero declared, much to Elizabeth's rage and the others dread.

"You can't do that! Don't steal my staff team!" Elizabeth shouted at Nero.

"When will this madness end?" Billy asked to himself, unable to support any longer the annoyance that both Elizabeth and Nero were together.

"So, what you're telling us is, you want to join our side?" Tesla asked the emperor, wanting to see if that's what she meant.

"Meh, domus mea est domus tua." Nero responded. "Where's your boss? That 'chief' dude. I need to talk with him so that we can sign the contract."

"Good question." Tesla said. "I haven't seen Geronimo in a while. Where is he?"

"The chief is currently talking with some spies of the Resistance." Robin informed the inventor. "He should be back any time soon."

"Great! I'm looking forward to have you all as my film crew! Umu!" Nero commented.

"You can't! They're already my staff team you stupid!" Elizabeth argued back.

"No they aren't!"

"Yes they are!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"No!"

"Yes!"

"From all the possible servants we could have encountered, it had to be ya two." Billy said, with the others nodding in agreement.

Meanwhile, the squabble between Elizabeth and Nero was being so annoying that even Nightingale couldn't help but to look at it. "Both individuals seem to show narcissistic characteristics. Ego impulsive and with noisy tendencies to cause turbulence and disturbances. It may provoke mental distress on other individuals around due to sheer annoyance. Isolation therapy while gagged could be a good recommendation as a viable method to cure the two's problematic behaviours."

"Miss Nightingale, could you check on Mash's wound again?" Nala asked to the nurse, taking her out from her train of thoughts.

"Sure thing." She responded, walking torwards Mash who was surrounded by her team. She went to observe the shielder's wrist, now covered in bandages to heal up the wound. "It will be fine. Thankfully it was nothing fatal or deeply serious. However, I advice not moving your wrist that much as of now in order to avoid the potential risk of reopening the injury."

"Thank you for treating it Nightingale-san." Mash replied to the nurse, softly passing her fingers on the bandage.

"That's some relieving news." Ritsuka said, looking at Mash. "Is it still hurting?"

"Not as much as before." The shielder replied. "I feel a lot less pain thanks to Nightingale-san's magecraft."

"You better do as advised Mash. We don't wanna have our shielder out of comission, do we?" Nala said, smilling to Mash.

She smiled to Nala in return. "I will. I'm sure my recovery will be quick."

"Sorry for it, Mash." Peko told her, feeling down. "I-I had the job of finishing Fergus but he reacted and I...I just stood there and caused you to get harmed in my place." The boy said, tightening his hands into fists, as he tried to contain some tears from appearing in his eyes. "I let my fear best me. I let myself vulnrable and made you pay the price because of it! I got-"

Mash put her other hand on Peko's hair, headpatting him. "It's alright, Peko. I don't blame you for it." She told him. "The enemy has been defeated and I'm still here with all of you, aren't I?"

Peko nodded, feeling some confort on Mash's words. "Y-yes."

"Then I don't care if I get hurt or not. Seeing you alive and well is more important." Mash told him.

"Hey! Don't go around saying those things! It makes it sound like you don't treasure your own life!" Nala replied to Mash.

Ritsuka agreed with the younger girl. "You're also a part of us Mash. You may not care to get hurt but we do."

"I know. Perhaps I should have phrased it better." Mash said, thinking that she may could have used other words.

Ritsuka then stared at Peko. "And you did fantastically by landing that crucial hit on Fergus, Peko."

Peko let out a tiny smile of surprise. "Really?"

"Yes. It was the switch for us to start winning that fight. Wouldn't have done it without it!" Ritsuka added, looking also to Mash and Nala. "Thinking better, you all did well!"

Nala doubted of it however. "I think we just won by the luck of his heart being hit..." She said lowly, crossing her arms, thinking that their performance could have been way better than what it was.

"..." Ritsuka heard it but didn't replied. He knew Nala wasn't wrong. If it wasn't for Fergus having his heart wounded, they probably would have died to him, with the master of humanity incapable of doing anything to change it. How he allowed himself to lose control of the battle and let the pressure get in the way of his thinking, unable to guide his team as a leader during that moment. Such weakness was a thing that Ritsuka couldn't permit to happen again. He nedded to do better next time. They all needed.

"Everyone! I have some important new info that the spies gave me!" Geronimo exclaimed, appearing on the area after having spoken with his spies, resulting in everyone approaching him.

"What is it chief?" Robin asked before being shoved away by both Elizabeth and Nero.

"It's about the film crew contract? If so then I am more than happy to make the deal with you! Umu!" Nero said, hoping that would be the case.

"No! It's about how you will reject this washed up artist from joining us, right? Right?" Elizabeth wished that Nero wouldn't be joining them by any means.

"You are one to talk..." Billy speaked internally.

"I...will think about it later." Geronimo said, not wanting to upset none of the two. "The news are of another matter. An important one." He said, wanting everyone to be paying him attention now. "A parade will be happening on the Celtic Empire's headquarters!" He revealed, much to everyone's surprise.

"A parade?! On the home base of the Celtic Empire!?" Peko replied.

"Yes. And from what I was told, queen Medb will be part of it, showing all of her glory as celebration for this empire's creation." Geronimo explained more.

"Then, that means we can have a chance to kill her if she decides to appear in public like that!" Nala put the idea on the table.

"No. It can't be that simple." Tesla told her. "The parade will most surely be heavily guarded, won't it?"

"Most definetly. Cú Alter will most surely be there." Geronimo replied, making Peko's intrest about it raise a little.

"Assassinating the queen of the celts in such circumnstances does sound risky." Robin gave his opinion. "However, a chance like this is hard to come by."

"It sure sounds tempting...but we cannot forget about Sita and the Alcatraz prison." Rama reminded them. "Now that we know where she is...we need to go there and rescue her as quickly as possible."

"And that we will do chum!" Billy replied. "But thinkin about the possibility of havin the opportunity to finish with one of the two sides in this war is...It would clear off some good chunk of this Singularity problems!"

"That's a good point. Unfortunately, the Alcatraz prison is on the end of the west coast while we are here in the east coast, much closer to the celts headquarters and their parade." Tesla said. "If we went to the prison first, we would miss the chance of the parade and ending with the Celtic Empire."

"We can't do both things at the same time then." Nala replied, finding hard which between the two what to choose.

But Ritsuka had an idea. "I think we can actually do that." He speaked. "How about we divide ourselves into two groups?"

"That sounds reasonable." Nightingale said. "One group goes to Alcatraz to rescue Sita and the other goes to the Celtic Empire headquarters and assassinate Queen Medb."

"Hmm, not a bad thought. Splitting into two groups does sound doable." Tesla didn't opposed to the idea.

"Yet, its clear that one group will have an harder mission than the other one." Geronimo speaked, thinking about the two objectives. "The one going to assassinate the queen will probably be met with higher security and more powerful enemies than the one going to the prison. We should think and decide carefully on the formation of the groups."

Unexpectedly, Peko raised his hand in the air. "Can I give my opinion on it?"

"Sure Peko. What do you want to say?" Mash asked him.

"Well, I know that it will sound crazy for me to say this but..." Peko lowered his hand, looking at the entire party around him before staring at Geronimo. "I want to be part of the group that will assassinate the queen."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 79!

Oh man, guys, this might be the biggest the party has ever been in terms of characters during the story. Like, for start, you have the main team, Chaldea: Ritsuka, Mash, Peko and Nala (4), you also have Nightingale and Tesla (6), the servants from the Resistance: Geronimo, Rama, Robin and Billy (10) and with this chapter, Elizabeth and Nero as well (12). TWELVE freaking members on the party of this Singularity! I think that the closest we had of having a main cast of similar number was in Atlantis perhaps? It turns a bit difficult when wanting to distribute the dialogue between them because some will happen to have more lines than others, like, you won't be able to share it equally.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 80! Peace!

P.S:

Meltryllis: Yo, kid! Are you good at hacking things?

Nala: Pff, if I'm good? You're talking with a professional hacker with hours upon hours of gaming here.

Meltrylis: Good. I need you to do a job for me.

A few hours later

Nala (cluelessly tipping on a keyboard): And next we click on this one, I think.

Meltryillis (smirking): Yeah yeah. Keep going. You are doing an excellent job.

BB: WhO's mEssInG UP wITh MY arcHiVes!?

Chapter 80: Different Paths

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"I want to be part of the group that will assassinate the queen." Peko expressed his desire, gaining an absolute silence from the entire party who all stared at him, not counting with the boy making such fast decision after hearing about the parade the Celtic Empire would do on their headquarters.

"Peko..." Ritsuka saw that by the look in his face and tone of his voice, Peko was dead serious about it. Not even joking.

"I'm aware of what I'm saying. And I'm fully convinced I wanna do it!" Peko reinforced his statement, showing that he wasn't hesitating in his choice.

"But Peko, that's-..." Mash tried to speak with him, only to see Nala walk torwards him.

The girl hadn't said a word, silently heading torwards her brother. The eyes covered by her hair as her lips grafted a neutral expression on her face. That changed however, the moment both her hands grabbed Peko by the collar and Nala stared at him with a vivd, angry stare in her eyes. "Are you retarded?!"

The agressiveness and yell behind the question made the group recoil a bit in shock. Peko even flinched his body instinctively before facing his sister's glare with his own eyes.

"I-I'm not!" He responded, not backing down on his declaration.

"Then why are you saying stupid things now?" Nala asked angrily, shoving Peko as she freed him from her grasp, with the boy stumbling a bit backwards. "When did you started getting dumber? Because someone with a brain wouldn't be saying that nonsense!"

"And what if I really mean it? What if I want to go to the enemy's homebase and kill their leader?" Peko argued back. "I don't see a problem in that!"

"You moron! You want to die?!" Nala raised her voice at him, not accepting what her brother was saying.

"I won't!" Peko also raised his voice, the quarrel between the two about to heat up. "I've decided that I'm doing this! Are you going to try and stop me?"

Nala stepped forward, her angerness increasing by seeing her sibling's stubborness not going down. "If it means you are alive, you can bet that I will!"

Thankfully, Tesla and Nightingale intervened before the twins disagreement could get physical.

"That's enough of you two!" Nightingale exclaimed. "Instigating a bad environment on the group over this is of an amateur experience!"

"I know you are children, but this isn't a proper situation to begin bickering about! If we want to debate this, it will be with the head in place!" Tesla told to the two, appeasing their mood. "Is that understood?"

Having been scolded by the two servants, Peko calmed down, staring to the ground. "Yes..."

Nala did the same, altough she was still upset with Peko's statement. "Fine."

Ritsuka." She turned around to stare at her leader and friend. "Talk some sense into him. He doesn't know what he's talking about."

"I am!" Peko said, also looking to Ritsuka. "I know that it's risky for me to do a mission like that, but I promise I'm ready for any dangers that will come with it! You have to trust me Ritsuka!"

"What's your decision on this, master?" Mash asked him, unable to pick a side here.

"Fou! Fou!"

"I'm..." Ritsuka was also splitted about this. He viewed and understood each motive behind Peko and Nala's reasonings. He comprehended why one wanted a thing and the other the complete opposite. Why they were arguing over it. Choosing a sibling's side would be a letdown for the other one. He was having an hard time to decide, with Tesla noticing it, choosing to stay silent about it. The words wouldn't come out from Ritsuka's mouth, being stuck inside of it. "I'm..." He wasn't able to take the decision as of right now. "I think it's too early to be deciding the groups already. We should give it more time and thought." He said, delaying the decision.

"Hm?"

"More thought?"

Both the twins stared at Ritsuka, not very satisfied with the answer.

"I also tend to agree here." Geronimo speaked up, supporting Ritsuka's proposition and also taking some pressure out of his shoulders. "We've come to know about the parade and Sita's location literally just now. We need to plan this and the groups carefully if we want to achieve both these things. And with the battle we had against one of the Celtic Empire's warriors and the miles walked, I think we should get a rest for now and decide later."

With that said, Peko and Nala came to agree with the native man and leader of the Resistance.

"Sounds reasonable. I think we can wait to have a better reflection about it." Peko commented.

"Yeah, no problem in that." Nala said with a bit of discontent, starting to walk away. "Gonna explore a bit of this town to see if there's anything useful to us." She said, giving a last look back at Peko who was now talking with the other servants from the party. "How do you want me to protect you, if you put yourself in harm's way, Peko?"

"..." Mash catched the sad look on the younger girl's face as she went to stroll around the area, feeling bad for her friend.

Robin also observed it. "Jeez, are those two always like this?" The archer thief asked to Mash.

"It's a siblings thing I believe." Mash replied. "You never had one, did you Robin?"

"Nope. Never had any family really. And I prefer it that way. Getting angry or dissapointing relatives is a thing that I don't wish to experience." Robin told her, before Billy coming to hang on his shoulder.

"What?! Ya don't consider ya pal Bill 'ere as a brother to you? And after everythin' we've been through." He said with a sad frown.

"Only if you mean by brothers in arms." Robin said a bit bothered by the gunslinger. However, he still smiled at his companion. "But to be honest, I think you are the closest thing I've ever had to a sibling."

"And what about me puppy?" Elizabeth asked to Robin, rubbing on his other shoulder. "Do you also consider me to be a relative of yours?"

"I literally just met you some few hours ago." Robin said to her with a poker face. "Altough...I have this strange sensation I've seen your face already before. And I don't know if that's me developing a fear of you in my subconscious or anything alike."

"I think you are more of a bug. An annoying mosquito that annoys people." Nero barged into the conversation again, teasing Elizabeth. "Whereas I'm a majestic butterfly that graces all with her imperial wings. Umu!"

"Butterflies don't live that long! So you can expect your fame to die very soon idiot!" Elizabeth replied, taunting the artistic roman emperor, who did not took those words kindly.

"Oh yeah? Well, mosquitoes live even less! So by the time I lose relevancy, you'll be begging for money on the streets!" Nero told, clashing her forhead with the lizard girl idol.

"You wish! You'll be the one living on the streets while I get to enjoy a big mansion all to myself!" Elizabeth replied.

"Girls, girls, can'tcha two just do somethin' else other than insultin' each other?" Billy asked them, stopping the conflict. "I fear it may become repetitive at this point."

"If it already doesn't feel like it..." Ritsuka muttered, hoping that both Elizabeth and Nero wouldn't be on this during all day.

"And since you two are now on the same side, perhaps it's time you start to get along." Mash suggested to both idols, who looked at Mash as if she was speaking some gibberish to them. However, they decided to took some reconsideration with it.

"Hummm...I think we do can tolerate a temporary partnership for a while." Elizabeth said.

Nero nodded in agreement. "I too shall accept it, umu! But under the terms that I stay as this group's main star!" She revealed, much to Elizabeth's inconvenience.

"Oi, oi! Have you forgotten who arrived here first? I'm the main star here! Not you!" Elizabeth told to Nero, who gracefully put an hand on her own chest.

"Then consider replaced as a managerial relegation! I'll be the one getting the brightest spotlight from here on out."

"No you won't!"

"Yes I will!"

"No you won't!"

"Yes I will!"

"Something tells me this two will never have a normal conversation between each other..." Robin, like the rest of the party, was getting tired of seeing the two newest additions to the party squabling at each other yet again, wondering why did they had to let the two join in the first place.

Peko moved onto other topics. "What are we going to do now? I understand we need time to think about forming the groups, but we need to to something in the meantime, right?"

"Yes. I think this town is now safe enough to be explorable." Geronimo speaked up. "I think you should do like your sister is already doing and collect any items of value that you might find scattered around the area. I'll be here planning on this very important steps of our next operations of rescuing Sita and assassinating Queen Medb."

"Okay. I think we can do that." Ritsuka replied, accepting the job Geronimo handed to them.

"With some luck, we might find an intact building to spend the night in." Peko said, looking around the town that was now entirely damage due to their fight with Fergus. "Better looking at it, I doubt we will find any intact building here..."

"That's a wonderful idea. I in the meantime will be checking on Rama's wounds." Nightingale said, seating next to Rama on a small table outside, taking his body out of the bag to verify his injuries.

"Nngh! H-Hey..." Rama growned in pain for a bit, still feeling the hurt inside his body.

"Stay calm and cooperative please." Nightingale advised the indian king, her soft gloves touching his skin. "I'll start doing an approximate analysis on you, thank you."

"I think me and Bill will stay on lookout on the outskirts then." Robin also shared what he and Billy would be doing in the meantime.

"That way, we can warn ya if a group of enemies or monsters are nearby!" The gunslinger added.

"Do you think there is room for one more?" Nero asked to the two archer servants. "An an artistic emperor, I'd love to admire the view to this so great american landscape if possible!"

"See if there's space for another one as well!" Elizabeth demanded, wanting to keep a close tabs on her rival, much to Robin and Billy's displeasure.

"W-we'll see it." Robin replied, trying to hide his nervous smile. "There's no way these two will let us alone, will they?"

"It must be a curse at this point!" Billy told to himself.

"I see everyone will be doing something." Geronimo happily commented on it. "But what about you Tesla? What will you be doing?"

Being asked that question, the inventor did nothing more but to smirk. "I prefer to not reveal it. It's a surprise."

"A surprise?" Ritsuka asked with curiosity as well as everyone else as Tesla begun to walk away.

"Eh, so surprise that mister mechanic won't let us take a lil' peep at it?" Billy asked to Tesla, wanting to get some information on what it was.

The inventor on the other hand just kept smiling. "Geniuses tend to work in silence. Their creations can only come to public once they are finished." He simply said before leaving the center zone of the town.

"Fou..."

"What do you guys think Tesla is pretending on building here?" Mash asked to both Ritsuka and Peko.

"I don't know and he certainly won't let us see even a glimpse." Peko replied to the shielder.

"Better let Tesla be and show it to us later. For now, let's join Nala on doing some search in this town." Ritsuka said to the two, sharing on what they'd be doing next.

"Understood master!"

"Roger that Ritsuka!"


With the sun going down and the moon up, the daytime had already passed as Ritsuka was about to put an end to his search around the town, believing that the team spliting would allow for them to cover the entire area much faster.

"Looks like I didn't found anything of worth mentioning." Ritsuka sighed, coming to the conclusion that their exploration of the town happened to be not very useful or intresting. "Might see how did it went with the others." He begun to walk before coming to a stop, having heard some noises to his right. "Huh?" Approaching to the entrance of a narrow alley, Ritsuka took cover behind a pile of wodden boxes, spotting Nala on the alley, slashing her sword against a wall. "What is she doing?"

Inazuma Eleven OST- Fighting Spirit

"That dumbass..." Nala panted a bit, swiping her hand on the face. "Thinks he can say anything that goes on his head now!" The girl slashed the wall again, adding another one of several cuts to it, seemingly doing a sort of training. Nala was still thinking about the entire argument she and Peko had earlier this day. "That it won't happen again or worse!"

"..." Ritsuka stayed silent, continuing to hear Nala venting on herself.

"If he ends up stumbling upon Cú Alter again I..." Repressing that awful thought, Nala slashed the wall again. "...I can only blame myself for letting him go." She said sorrowfuly, believing she had to prevent such destiny from happening to Peko. "If anything, I have to go on his place instead! I can't allow him to take such risk!" She made another cut on the wall, walking a bit from left to right. "Or perhaps I could accompany him. But even then...we together couldn't defeat such monster like him. What are the chances of beating him on a second try?"

"Nala..." Ritsuka once again saw the girl's vulnerabilities. A side she wouldn't let be shown too often to everyone while in public.

Nala shook her head instantly. "Gah! What am I even saying?! Focus Nala! You can't be a downer now!" She slapped her face a bit, conflicting with her emotions. "They count on you just like you count on them! I'm sure Peko will understand the thing he said was stupid. Hard times can't affect your thinking! If I continue to cheer all of them up and smiling, I'm sure we can surpass it! We must stay positive! With moral up in the high!" She said, making a bigger cut on the wall with a more powerful swing of her sword.

"Hmm..." Ritsuka couldn't help but feel that just like him, Nala was carrying a lot of weight on her shoulders with all of this mission to save humanity. They all were.

Putting a hand on the wall she sliced severly, Nala seemed satisfied with the last cut she made. "Hmmmm,yeah! It's good enough!" She smiled, unsommuning her sword. "With all of this I even forgot the notion of the time." She said, looking up to the night sky. "Welp, better find the others before they think I've went missing!" She said, starting to run to the exit of the alley.

"EH?! W-WAIT-" Having been hidden till now, Ritsuka tried to make his presence known to Nala, who didn't saw him, ending up bumping onto him and the pile of wodden boxes at the exit.

"Waaaaaah!" Nala exclaimed surprise, falling to the ground alongside Ritsuka. "R-Ritsuka!? You where behind those boxes?!" She got up, staring confusedly at him. "Were you spying on me?!"

"N-No! I wasn't!" Ritsuka defended himself of the accusation. "I just happened to pass by the moment you runned into me." He explained to Nala, getting up from the ground. "Anyways have you found anything of valuable around here?"

"Not a single thing. This town is as empty as a vacuum." Nala responded. "How about you?"

"Nothing either." Ritsuka told her.

"Ritsuka! Nala!"

Looking to the front, the two saw Peko and Mash approaching them, having also searched the area.

"Hey, how did your exploration went?" Ritsuka asked them.

"Found nothing." Peko replied.

"How about you?" Mash asked to Ritsuka and Nala in return.

"Same here." Ritsuka said with Nala nodding.

"We should head back to the others then." Mash suggested, with the rest of the team agreeing.

"Right." Ritsuka said, with the four about to head torwards the place where the rest of the party was mainly located.

"Hey, Peko." Nala called her brother out, standing a bit behind him.

Peko stopped walking to turn around and stare at his sister. "What is it Nala?"

Standing silent for some seconds, Nala stared to Peko's eyes, trying to tell him what she wanted to tell. "...Nothing. You got something on your face." She said, not being able to bring herself to say it.

Peko gave her a puzzled look. "Hm? Something...in my face?" He touched his own forhead, trying to see what it was, only to be tapped in it by Nala's finger. "Ow!"

"Hehehe! Got you!" She smiled, having played a prank on Peko while running away.

"E-Eh?! Oh you..!" Peko went immediatly after his sister, with both catching up with Ritsuka and Mash before reaching to the town's center.


Having arrived to the area, the chaldeans saw that the servants were all there, apparently making them the last ones to return to the place.

"Welcome back guys!" Geronimo greeted them. "How did the search go?"

"Nothing of worth mentioning." Ritsuka told to the native man.

"How the time went for you?" Peko asked to the servants in general.

"Good news! No enemies to bother us in sight!" Billy reported.

"We can rest easy this night." Robin added.

"That's nice to hear." Nala replied. "And how are you, Rama?" She asked to the hindu servant, next to Nightingale.

"Still surviving." Rama answered. "It might just be pure optimism for having known about Sita's whereabouts, but I'm feeling slightly better than before. Perhaps tomorrow I can afford to start walking again."

"That's out of question." Nightingale told him. "I'm sorry but being emotionally better won't make the physical pain dissapear. You're still staying in the bag until full recovery and that's final!" The nurse exclaimed, not giving chance for debate.

"Could I at least get ouf of this bag to stretch my body a bit?" Rama asked her, trying to convince Nightingale to change her opinion, which by the look on her face, was in vain.

Tesla approached the chaldeans. "So there really isn't a building left intact for us to stay here during the night?" He wanted to reconfirm.

"Unfortunately no." Mash replied. "I think we will have to pass the night out here in the open."

"Sleeping on dirt? Ew, not very elegant." Elizabeth commented, and surprisingly, Nero agreed with her.

"Absolutely! A great artist should sleep on a great and immaculate bed and room! Umu!"

"You two are servants. You don't need sleep." Ritsuka pointed out to the two idols.

"Still, we need a proper form of repose after a long day of fighting." Elizabeth replied back.

"Unless we do find the less damaged building on the area and try to at least make it serviceable for the night, I'm not possibly seeing how we're going to get a proper shelter." Peko speaked.

But as it looked there was no better option, they all noticed a little smile on Tesla's face.

"Why are you smiling Tesla?" Ritsuka asked to his servant.

"Oh, this? It's of no concern master." He said, staring at Geronimo who was also smiling.

"Why for the smile chief?" Billy asked Geronimo.

"You'll see it soon why." The native man told him.

"See what?" Robin questioned. "What are you two hiding from us?"

Tesla didn't hesitated in responding to that. "I'm happy to announce that I've finished my creation! And I invite all of you to see it's presentation firsthand." The inventor revealed before beginning to walk to an area behind the damaged construction they where in front of. "Follow me."

Doing as he said, the entire party was led by Tesla to the area where his invention was,having an igloo-shape form, covered by a huge black mantle.

"What's this?" Riitsuka's curiosity was as high as everybody else's.

Tesla stared to them, showing a gratifying smile. "I present to you, my latest invention!" He declared, removing the black mantle from his creation, revealing a metallic grey and golden dome with electric lights on the exterior and a big antenna releasing some electricity on the top.

"Wooow..." Ritsuka said geniunely impressed.

"That's..." Peko's excitment took over him as his eyes shinned brightly like stars, the same thing with Ritsuka. "A futuristic scientist's lair?! How cool!"

"It looks straight out of a sci-fi movie!" Ritsuka also exclaimed overjoyed.

"It's amazing..." Mash said, also in awe.

"That sure must have took the time." Nala commented.

Tesla's smile enlarged a bit in pridefulness. "By no means actually. It did took some hours but nothing of difficult magnitude. I had this in mind for a situation like this. I'm happy for the positive reaction of yours. But then again, I always make sure my works are the best of the best!" He laughed, taking kindly the praises. He then gestured to the entrance. "Now, how about we see the inte-"

"Don't mind us if we do!"

"I'm sure the designs must be top-notch inside!"

Nero and Elizabeth interrupted Tesla, with both barging into the entrance door, much to Tesla's indignation.

"Hey! Learn some proper manners when entering a property!" He rebuked the two. "For idols, you do sure love to taint your reputations!" He sighed, putting that anger aside to look at the rest of the group. "Well, feel free to check the interior."

Inside the dome, the group witnessed the well manufactured furniture of the building. A giant dinner table in the middle, with comfortable looking beds alligned on one side of the room and some vintage machinery on the other. A nice tailored wooden floor and a orange lightbulb on the ceilling to give a relaxing ambiance to the place, iluminating the area.

"The place sure look cozy. Reminds me of home. Apart from all the gizmo stuff." Billy commented, taking a liking to the place.

"And it's well spacious." Mash added.

"Did you took safety measures while building this, mister Tesla?" Nightingale asked him.

"W-Well, I did took some altough I admit I also made some risks when crafting the place." Tesla answered, not having expected such question.

"Then you're telling me you put your own physical condition in danger, consciously ignoring safety regulations." Nightingale stared at the inventor with a look of disapproval. "For a self-proclaimed genius like you, I expected more wisdom when it comes to follow basic guidelines that can prevent one's injury. You could have lost an arm or a leg because of such foolish rationality."

Tesla reacted with some embaressment, understanding Nightingale's basic concern for his safety despite thinking she shouldn't pay mind to it. "T-That would never happen! I took that in consideration and was careful enough..."

"That ain't enough!" Nightingale raised her voice, moving her body, affecting Rama who was once again strapped to the nurse's back.

"H-Hey!"

"From now on, you should be wearing an helmet when constructing things in order to decrease the risk of suffering accidents and possible head injuries and traumas." The nurse adviced Tesla, who was thinking that her reaction to this was exaggerated but kept silent.

"Does this woman has to be so strict about anything health related?" Tesla said to himself before giving a side look to Elizabeth and Nero who where near the machinery.

"Uh, all this equipment would do wonders in my concerts!" Elizabeth begun to press the buttons randomly.

"My movie's filming quality would certainly increase with some of these! Umu!" Nero also starting to touch on the instruments.

"Stop with that!" Tesla yelled. "Those things aren't toys!" He went there to drag the two out of his machines.

"Does this also works as a sort of bunker?" Ritsuka asked, looking to the surroundings.

"Precisely!" Tesla answered, shoving Elizabeth and Nero away from his machinery. "This dome was built with a defense mechanism implanted on its system. It can detect enemies on a two-mile radius and attack if they get to close. In other words, we shall have a peaceful night inside here."

"At this point, I don't know if this is more of a science thing rather than magecraft." Robin commented.

"Perhaps a mixture of both?" Nala pondered. "All the technological stuff reminds me of Chaldea a bit."

"It sure does." Rituska replied before hearing a rumbling noise coming from Peko's stomach.

"Guess this is a signal. And right on time at that." Peko said, yearning for food while putting a weak face. "Can we have dinner right now?"

"I was also feeling that we were getting close to that hour." Mash replied. "I think there is no more proper time to eat than this one now that we found a shelter from any monsters outside."

"Fou! Fou!"

Nala closed her eyes, pensitive. "Hmmm, I sure could eat some dishes now..."

"I guess it's decided then." Geronimo speaked. "Let's pick up some of the food at the back of the caravan and set the table for dinner." He instructed to the group.

And having passed about half an hour, the entire party was now sitting on the large table, all eating the food while chatting to each other. It was quite noisy, with talks happening on each point of the table simultaneously, this being the largest party group the chaldeans were a part of ever since their mission to restore humanity begun. It did made the place feel lively however.

"Open your mouth please." Nightingale requested to Rama, holding a spoon with food in front of him.

Rama blushed a bit in shame. "Thanks, but I think I can at least use my arms to feed myself."

"With that huge wound in your chest? We can't risk it to reopen." Nightingale argued, not accepting Rama's luck.

"Aap gambheer hai?" Rama said.

Tesla and Geronimo were also talking to one another.

"And me and my brothers would always bath on the river during the summer, refreshing our bodies from the sun. We'd consider that a blessing from the water spirits that would came in the form of a shoal." Geronimo was telling the stories of his early life to the inventor.

Tesla was hugely intrested in it. "Hmm, and to think I was oblivious to such aspects of this America culture."

And Robin, Billy, Elizabeht and Nero were all talking into a group.

"Eh? You'd steal horses and cows for a living?" Elizabeth listened surprise to Billy's short life story as an outlaw.

"Life was rough back then. And those sort of business would rent way more than a normal borin' job on the ranch." Billy explained to her. "It isn't like I hated every single aspect of it. It's just the lifestyle of a free cowboy was more appealin' to me."

"You commited crimes only for your own benefit then?" Nero asked him.

"Yep! Pretty much that!" Billy responded, taking a bite off of his plate.

"Well, can't say that you aren't honest." Robin told him. "Whatever needs to be done to survive right?"

"Honour and honesty among thieves pal! Ain't that right?" Billy smiled to him.

"Eh, in every sense of the word." Robin smiled at him, onserving Nero trying to reach out for the gunslinger's revolver.

Billy ended up noticing. "Oi! Get ya hands off from my gun!"

"Could I at least use it as a feature in my movie? Such cool weapon need to be included in it! Umu!" Nero told him. "I could even get you a nice contract to starr in it!"

"You stupid! Why would you use a real gun in a movie when you can just have a prop?" Elizabeth told Nero, thinking the emperor's idea to be stupid. "Altough, using a gun in a concert of mine would surely innovative and groundbreaking."

"No thanks." Billy told to Nero, guarding his revolver. "My gun is only used for combat or shootin' tournaments."

Nero still tried to negotiate. "Then how about I add a shooting tournament scene to my movie? Will you partake in it then?"

"What is this movie of yours even about?" Robin asked to Nero, asking to himself if the emperor had a concrete idea of her movie's plot at all.

Ritsuka and Mash observed the entirety of it.

"Wow...we really got a lot of people in our side this time around." Ritsuka commented.

"I wasn't expecting that much when we first landed on this Singularity." Mash replied. "But I'm glad I was proven wrong in this case."

"You say it!" Nala speaked to the older girl, chewing her food. "With a group this large, there's no way we can lose this!"

"I think the same." Ritsuka replied, briefly remembering of the moment he catched Nala venting to herself alone. He then stared to Peko who was sitting on her side, his eyes rather looking way too focused on the food of his plate, being partially silent. "Thinking about something Peko?"

Peko moved his head by instinct, having his inner thoughts broken by Ritsuka "O-Oh? Me? Nothing really. Just observing the state of the food."

"What are you now, a food inspector?" Nala joked.

"I have the right to judge my food, don't I?" Peko replied back.

"As long as you don't stare to long at it before it gets cold." Mash told to the boy.

"Not planning to." Peko told her with a smile.

"Oi, Fujimaru." Geronimo called Ritsuka out.

"What is it Geronimo?" Ritsuka asked, staring back at the native man.

"I have to share with you about the planning of the two groups." Geronimo told him. "We need to discuss this."

"Mhmm..." Ritsuka didn't respond for a few seconds. "I know." He put down his knife and fork. He still had that dilemma poking him in the back of his mind. "Could I...just take a minute to think?"

"By all means." Geronimo replied, comprehensibly. "Spend it by forming the groups in your mind and then come back to talk with me so that we can define them properly." He smiled to the master of humanity.

"Got it." Ritsuka replied, getting up from the table, gaining everyone's look of surprise.

"M-master?" Mash looked up to him.

"Ritsuka?" Nala stared confused.

"What's the matter?" Peko asked.

"Fou fou?"

"If you don't mind...I'll go think about it outside." Ritsuka said to everyone at the table. "My head works better in fresh air." He said, politely excusing himself and walking to the exit of the dome, with everyone's glares still following him, specially Tesla's, who was already theorizing why is master behaved like that suddenly.


On the outside, Ritsuka sat on the stairs to the entrance of a small broken town hall building. He put both his hands on his head, resting his elbows on his own legs as he lowered his head. His mind just couldn't made up. Not even the absolute silence could make this decision easier to rationalize for him. "What do I choose here?"

"Is everything alright master?" Mash voice was heard, with the shielder appearing from his left side, walking torwards him.

"M-Mash? What are you doing here outside?" Ritsuka questioned her.

"I wanted to make sure if you were feeling fine master." Mash told him, sitting on the same stairs as him. "Is something troubling you?"

Fate Grand Order OST- Corridor of Memories

Looking into her eyes for a moment, Ritsuka moved his sight away from her. "Kinda..." He jointed his hands. "That fight against Fergus. It made me rethink about my performance as a leader. It showed me that I can't still be a full competent leader." Ritsuka admited. "That perhaps I'm not well-suited enough for it and it was pure luck who brought us this far."

"Senpai..." Mash knew what he was talking about, having seen it for herself in the chaldeans fight against the celtic servant. The way he stood paralyzed, unable to think. Unable to act. How useless he must have felt in that moment and damaged his self-confidence. "And now, you also can't take a decision on wether Peko should go to the Celtic Empire headquarters or not, is that it?"

"Yeah." Ritsuka replied. "And Nala doesn't want that. She's cares more deeply for Peko than any of us. But at the same time, I do can understand why he wants to go. Peko wants to keep proving himself, looking to make up for the defeat he and Nala suffered against Cú Alter when we first arrived to this Singularity." Ritsuka lifted up his head, staring to the destroyed scenario in front of him. "Deep down, this is a barrier he needs to confront in order to surpass it."

"That must be why he freezed at the end against Fergus." Mash said, now having the justification for why the boy stood still at the end of their previous battle. "The image of Cú Alter must be taunting his mind ever since that fight."

"And, I somewhat feel scared about it Mash..." Ritsuka told her, staring to his own hands slightly trembling, remembering the image of both Peko and Nala all wounded and bandaged up. "I fear that Peko might not come back if he goes there to have a rematch. Nala fears it too. And if he ends up dying..." Ritsuka's voice was full of pain, fighting some tears to appear on his eyes. "The blame will be on me as a leader! And I'd hate myself for that!"

"S-Senpai..." Mash stared at her master with a profound consolation.

Ritsuka quickly brushed his tears away, aware of the figure he was doing. "S-Sorry Mash! I didn't want you to see me like this." He told her, smiling a bit. "Now you'll get the image that I'm some incapable lose-huh?!" Astonished, Ritsuka look to his side to see Mash hug his arm tightly.

"Please Senpai. That was enough. Stop lying." Mash stared to him. "Those things you said just now...none of them are true and you know it!" She exclaimed. "If we reached this far, is also thanks to you! An incompetent leader and master wouldn't have went as far as you did! So stop being so dishonest with yourself!" The shielder pushed for him, comforting her master.

"Mash..." Ritsuka gazed at her.

"Everyone has bad days Senpai. We want you to be a good leader. No one said you have to be perfect." Mash told to him gently, putting her face to his shoulder. "But most importantly, to be yourself. You showed me how even those who are deemed to be 'weak' can be important and capable to a group. The things you do and have done, go beyond of what I would consider to be a useless leader. I can see it." She smiled warmly to him. "And I want you to see those things too, Senpai."

Ritsuka saw in her smile, a familiar one. A smile that brought him happier memories. A time from some years ago when things in his life were simple. It made the master of humanity feel at ease, alleviated by Mash's presence. If she and the others believed in him, he also needed to start believing in himself. "Eh, thank you Mash." Ritsuka smiled back at her. "I will." He stared at her wrist. "How's the wound by the way?"

Mash touched it softly. "Slowly making progress."

"Ritsuka!"

"Mash!"

Both Peko and Nala came running torwards them, with Fou hanging on Peko's head.

"Hm? Why are you two looking worried?" Ritsuka asked to the twins.

"Did something bad happened inside the dome?" Mash quickly got up from the stairs.

"No. Not at all." Peko clarified. "We went outside to check on you. We thought you could have been attacked by a servant or a monster."

"And seeing Ritsuka getting out with that face really concerned us." Nala added. "Like, you could be feeling ill, or perhaps suffering from a deadly food poisoning! Let me tell you that possibilty triggered some people."

Ritsuka chuckled at them. "I appreciate your concern for me and Mash but we're alright. I really just needed some time to feel the breeze on the outside." He explained to the two, who were now relieved for seeing that nothing of bad happened to their friends.

"Thank goodness..." Nala said before smiling all happily. "Welp, guess that means the food is consumable!"

"What a nice priority to have." Peko commented. "Geronimo said that the groups will separate and travel to each location tomorrow. He decided to be the leader of the group that will go to the parade to assassinate the queen of the Celtic Empire."

"He did?" Mash reacted to the information. "So that means..."

"I will be the one leading the group to the Alcatraz prison where Sita is." Ritsuka concluded.

"Since the mission of assassinating the queen is of higher danger, he doesn't want to envolve you in it, wanting you to survive till the end of this Singularity." Nala told Ritsuka. "He thinks that if you die, so does the chances of saving America."

"I see..." Ritsuka replied. "I don't exactly oppose to it. But does that means the groups are already defined?"

"Not yet. Geronimo still wants to consult with you about that." Peko told him, crossing his arms. "This next two missions will be important. If we succeed on both of them, then this Singularity will be close to be resolved. The margin of failing must be non-existent."

"Wow, wasn't expecting for you to speak this seriously about it." Nala commented on her brother's words.

"Did I?" Peko asked his sister, genuinely. "Well, it wasn't my intention too sound THAT serious. I just want us to do well in this." Peko rubbed the back of his head. "As a member of Chaldea, I know that the future of humanity depends on us. We have a lot of people counting on us. Counting on me. We can't let them down."

"You spoke well Peko." Mash told him.

"Like a true royal prince." Ritsuka bantered a bit. "And we shall grant your orders as your loyal servants."

"H-Hey, I thought we were done with that joke." Peko blushed a bit, smiling nervously. "Plus, you are the one with the contracts and the servants and everything! Not me!"

"It doesn't let to be funny however." Ritsuka told him.

Mash noticed a serious pensative look on Nala's face. "What are you thinking about, Nala?"

"About a little detail." Nala replied. "I couldn't help but observe how not a single enemy on this Singularity so far as called me and Peko of 'Royal Twins' like the ones in London." She brought that up, making a good point on the rest of the team's minds.

"That's...actually true." Ritsuka said, remembering of how neither Fergus nor Diarmuid and Fionn mentioned or speaked about the 'Royal Twins', not desiring to capture Peko and Nala unlike the enemy servants of the previous Singularity.

"I wonder why." Peko put a thumb under his chin. "It's really suspicious how our foes in London were so insisting in wanting to take us captive to now the ones in this Singularity not even showing a slight of intrest in us. Why is that?"

"Could it be due to Solomon lack of interference here?" Mash thought. "It always seemed that our opponents in London had some kind of closer ties to him. That mage Zolgen was pretty much working for him. Solomon most likely passed the information about you two to the servants of that Singularity, whereas in this one it seems he hasn't interacted with the servants at all."

"Perhaps he is expecting our enemies to kill Peko and Nala without having to lift a finger himself." Ritsuka reflected about it. "He wouldn't have to make such an effort that way."

"So he wants others to do his dirty work for him." Nala said, a bit upset about it. "What a coward! If he really wants to eliminate us, he should be appearing here in front of us right now!"

As she finished saying that, some static noise sounded in the air shortly before the hologram of Doctor Romani appearing in front of him. "Hi guys! How are you? Everything in check?"

"Everything doc." Ritsuka answered. "It's nice to see you again."

Peko went to speak with him. "Does the doctor knows about-"

"The assassination plans you have for the queen of the Celtic Empire as well as rescuing Sita from the infamous Alcatraz prison? Yep, I've heard it all." Romani responded before Peko could even finish the question.

"Eavesdropper." Nala accused him.

"Fou! Fou!"

"C'mon now, just because my hologram doesn't show up, doesn't mean I don't detect nor record the conversations you have had until now." Romani explained himself to them. "But anyways, I came here to contact you about another thing instead."

"What is it?" Mash asked to the doctor.

"We found out a leyline in the area of the town you are currently located in." Da Vinci appeared, revealing it to team. "You know what that means, right?"

"Establish a connection with it." Peko answered.

"Correct! But you don't have to do it right now. You can sleep and save it for tomorrow morning instead." Da Vinci told them, sparing them of doing that job during the night.

"It isn't like it will dissapear or anything. First, think about assigning the groups for tomorrow and sleep this night." Romani adviced them. "We will patrol the area alongside Tesla's sistem in the meantime."

"Understood doctor!" Ritsuka replied, looking to his team. "Guess that means our next destiny will be the beds."

"I sure couldn't wait for it any longer." Nala said, ready to have some rest. "Altough I think you still have to be wake up for some more time." She smirked at Ritsuka.

"Dammit! That's true..." Ritsuka cursed, remembering of the planning he still had to do with Geronimo. "But it has to be done. Let's just head back to the dome before the rest think we all went missing." He said to his team, with all beggining to walk to the dome.

"Psst! Oi, master."

"Hm? Who is-!?" Looking to the side, Ritsuka was startled when he spotted Tesla hidding right next to him. "T-Tesla!? What are you-"

"Keep it down please!" Tesla asked to his master, not wanting the others who kept walking to hear him. "I need to have a private talk with you, if you will."


"You want to be part of the group that will assassinate the queen just to guarantee that Peko gets to be safe?" Ritsuka asked to his servant, with the two being on an isolated area, hidden from the others.

"It is my request to you, master." Tesla told him, having shared his intentions with Ritsuka.

"But why?" Ritsuka questioned, wanting to know the motive.

"You can't hide it from attentive observers like me master. I know how the decision to let the boy go or not is proving to be of an hard choice for you." Tesla revealed. "On one hand, you want to keep him protected as a leader. But on the other, you want to give him a vote of confidence as a teammate."

"That's..." Ritsuka tried to made stuff up, unable to come with something.

"That's what's going on, isn't it?" Tesla said, figuring out pretty easily.

"Yeah. You got me." Ritsuka admited to his servant.

"Then, as your servant, let me get ridden of that burden of yours." Tesla told him. "Give it the order that I'll obey willingly. That way, I bet your conscious can at least be calmer about this issue."

"I think so." Ritsuka replied, not fully sure. "However, what makes you wanna go with this?"

"Because I can see it. The way he looks up to you." Tesla responded. "How much you inspire him to go forward. Don't you grasp it too master? Peko desires to help you out in any means possible by expanding his abilities." Putting his hands on his hips, Tesla looked up to the starry sky with a smile. "He also does kinda reminds me of myself in some sort of way."

Now that did surprised Ritsuka. "How exactly?"

"I too had people I looked up to and wanted to impress when younger. Anyone has at one point basically." Tesla said, sitting on some of the wreckage around them. "Those other great minds of my time were the reason why I wanted to be a genius too. Exactly like them. A motivation for me to keep pushing the limits and find new ways to bind and control this mystical element of nature and spread it to everyone else." The inventor opened his mechanical hand, releasing some small electricity current. "And as much as it may cost me to say this in the present, Edison was also one of those people."

"What?!" Ritsuka exclaimed in shock.

"Not in terms of being a figure I looked up to!" Tesla explained to Ritsuka before he could get the wrong impression of it. "But more of someone who I can't deny that helped my understanding and crafting reach to where it is now." He speaked well of his rival, perhaps one of the rarest things Ritsuka would never expect to see. "Do not get me wrong. He was kinda of an asshole back then and still is one now. But, hell if he wasn't a person who'd push greatly for his coworkers, emboldening them to do the very best. Always someone who'd want the mood and moral of his staff to be way up high. Such behaviour and charisma would be worthy of some praise at minimum. If it wasn't for the fact he is such a fraudster, I'd probably would have worked for him until the end."

"Okay. The fact you speaked well of him must be a rarer occurrence than being strucked by lightning." Ritsuka told to his servant.

"Hm! There is a first time for everything. Isn't it?" Tesla got up. "Listen, master. If let to fully explore his own potential, that boy can be a genius and reach to far greater heights. The way of challenging oneself is also of improvement. I'm confident that he wants to take this leap in order to grow. And he shall do it because you motivate him to. You are the genius that galvanizes Peko."

"I...am I really that to him?" Ritsuka asked, being a bit overwhelmed with Tesla's words.

"Believe me when I say it master. After all, us geniuses hardly get mistaken." Tesla gave a prideful smile to him.

Thinking for a bit, thanks to the talk with Tesla, it gave the push Ritsuka's mind needed to finally decide. "Tesla, hear me." He lifted the hand with the Command Seals, showing them to the servant. "By this Command Seal, I order you to protect Peko at all costs, making sure that no harm comes to him and that he gets out of this conflict alive!" And so, Ritsuka bounded his wish spell to the Spirit Core of Tesla. A side of him didn't really wanted to use them on a servant who he had full trust in already. But Ritsuka also felt that Tesla would insist for him to use it on the inventor.

"Thank you my master." Tesla slightly bowed politely to Ritsuka. "I'll make sure to carry on your wish till my very dying breath." He said, stretching his arm to Ritsuka. "Let's just not tell this to Peko, okay? I think he wouldn't like to know the reason of my company with his group." He said, smiling to his master.

In return, Ritsuka smiled back to Tesla, accepting the handshake. "My lips are sealed!"


"Stabilization to the leylines concluded. All systems operationable." Mash reported to the Chaldea base as she stared at her shield on the ground making contact with the leylines of this Singularity. She and the rest of the team were surrounding it, standing on the outside of a new day, this being one of the first things they did in the morning.

The hologramic image of Da Vinci was accompanying the whole process. "You'd be surprise on how unusual leylines can be found in America. Due to being a recent country in history, its land isn't as rich in magecraft backstory as some older countries that have existed long before." Da Vinci said, teaching them about the topic. "If you were to make a comparison, the United States lacks in overall mana usage."

"But what about the native tribes like Geronimo's?" Peko asked her. "Wouldn't they be an exception?"

"The native tribes may have been familiarized with the ways of magecraft long before the modern residents of this country, but their communities were still too small and used magic in a rudimentary way to properly adapt its full potential unlike larger communities and civilizations. American culture overall has only recently touched such subjects." Da Vinci glossed it to the boy. "But it does makes it look ironic."

"In what way?" Ritsuka asked the italian artist.

"That the United States are seen as a country of modern times, with their lens aimed at future evolution and wanting to jump-start humanity into a new age. Their a bastion of the current century. Yet, now they decide to look back and explore about topics that existed way before their birth in human history. Kinda of a way to take one step back in order to take two steps forward." Da Vinci told them, her head viewing other things. "I'd wager they would even be crazy enough to start a Holy Grail War as means of development to their country's magecraft. In another world, who knows?"

"Heyyy, guys!" Nero called the team out, heading torwards them. "Geronimo is wanting everyone reunited!"

The team all looked at her as Mash picked up her shield from the ground, finishing the work with the leylines.

"Guess it's time." Nala said, knowing what this was about just like the rest of her team.


Standing on the outside of the town, the party has been divided into two groups. The one who would go to Washington D.C., the Celtic Empire's headquarters, to assassinate Queen Medb during her parade: Geronimo, Peko, Tesla, Robin, Billy and Nero.

And on the other group, the ones who would travel all the way to the West, California, to rescue Sita from the Alcatraz prison: Ritsuka, Mash, Nala, Nightingale, Rama and Elizabeth.

These were the two groups defination. No turning back now. No last minute changes available as the two groups stared at each other, about to say their farwells.

"Good luck on your mission. Hope everything turns out well for you." Ritsuka said, him and Geronimo looking to one another and stepping up as each group's respective leaders.

"I say the same to you, master of Chaldea. May the good spirits be with you." Geronimo said in return, with the two doing an handshake.

Mash handed to the group who was going east some earpieces. "Take this with you please. They will help us keep up in contact with each other as per Doctor Romani and Da Vinci." She said, seeing them take the small objects from her hands.

"You sure you yourselves won't need a vehicle to reach faster to Washington D.C.?" Nightingale asked them. "Altough your travel might be shorter than ours, you still have to walk some long miles to reach the city."

"That ain't a problem. Geronimo knows some shortcuts on the way there. We must be able to arrive just before the parade starts." Tesla replied to the nurse. "You will need the caravan more than us. Besides, I hope you don't mind the alterations I applied on it."

"What alterations?" Nala asked him.

"I replaced the horses for an actual engine and tied some electric cables to the wheels. Now the vehicle will be able to go faster than before." Tesla told them.

"Wow! That will help us a lot. Appreciate it." Rama replied to the inventor.

"Does that means you worked overnight instead of resting?" Nightingale asked him.

"Yes, I did." Tesla told her.

"You know that isn't healthy right? Working over long periods of time can cause extreme fatigue and weakness of the muscles. You should take care more of yourself honestly." Nightingale rebuked him again.

"But we're servants. We don't get that tired over such things. Plus, I think it's just in my nature to work on building new things." Tesla justified, smiling to the nurse.

"I see..." She said, turning around. "Your illness is a stubborn one."

"Eh, if you say so." Tesla replied, staring to the rest of the group that would go to Alcatraz. "Good luck to you all."

"Same goes for you." Ritsuka told to his servant, putting a fist on Tesla's chest. "I'm counting on you!"

Initially surprised, Tesla smiled back to his master, knowing what he meant by that. "I'll make sure to not fail you, master."

"Waah! Why does goodbyes always have to be bittersweet to downright sad!?" Elizabeth complained, feeling bad about having to separate from half the party. "Now who will be my puppy?" She stared at Robin with teary eyes. "You promise we will see each other again, right?"

"Eeeh...I'll do my best." Robin replied to her before being instantly hugged by her.

"Aaaah! I'm gonna miss you so much!" Elizabeth cried. "What will I do without half of my staff team?"

"H-Hey, no need for that. I promise to be fine." Robin tried to comfort her. "Thank god I'm actually going to spent some time away from her. My sanity was needing it!"

"Rest easy lass!" Billy told to Elizabeth, tapping Robin in the shoulder. "I'm gonna be sure that this chum 'ere won' bite the dust so soon."

"And the same goes for you!" Nero said to Elizabeth. "Our rivalry might be in pause right now, but that doesn't mean I will let you surpass me as the greatest artist who has ever lived! Umu!"

"Hm, likewise!" Elizabeth responded. "We still need to dispute that title. Until then, you better not chicken out and dissapear!" The lizard girl idol told, having an idea. "Hey, how about me and you cooperate this time and celebrate this farewell by singing together to cheer everyone up?"

Altough that idea sounded terrifying for everyone, it was amusing to Nero. "Oh, but of course! I also am an amazing singer y'know? I couldn't think of a better way to rally our side!"

Elizabeth nodded in agreement. "Yep! Let's start singing then!" She grabbed a microphone alongside Nero. "And one-"

"SHUT UP!"

The entire group yelled to the two, showing clearly their collective desire of not wanting their ears to bare such torture.

"Rude."
"Rude."

Both Elizabeth and Nero said.

And now, there was only one left to say goodbye.

"Well, this is it." Peko looked at the ground for a bit before looking at Nala in front of him. "Wish me luck!"

"..." Nala didn't respond, not even looking at her brother, opting to stay silent.

Peko didn't tried to make her talk, his mind knowing why she was giving him the cold shoulder. It made him sad, altough he tried to ignore it. Ritsuka and Mash could also sense the girl's disregard for Peko. "Okay..." Peko lowered his head, scratching it. "I better be-!?"

Sonic Unleashed OST- A New Journey

Having made no warning, Peko was astounded when Nala went to hug him all of a sudden. A tight, embracing hug, one of a sibling's love for the other. The boy could feel how almost crushing it was as he saw his sister, burying her face in his chest. She cared. She cared so much for him. And in return, Peko hugged her as tightly, appreciating every second as if it was the last one. The two stayed in that position for what it felt like hours, neither wanting to break it apart.

"Take care, will you?" Nala said to her brother, looking at him with a caring smile as they undid the hug.

Such thing ached Peko's chest, with some tears appearing on his eyes. But he made sure to clean them off quickly. Peko had already decided what he wanted to do despite his heart speaking loud. Now it wasn't time for regrets. He had to confront what came next in front of him, going forward. "I will!" Peko smiled back to his sister.

Ritsuka and Mash approached the two.

"Be brave Peko. Always keep being strong." Mash told him, headpatting his head. "I know you can do this!"

"Fou!" Fou also came out to cheer him.

"Remember. This only ends with all of us here." Ritsuka smiled to him, putting his fist in front of Peko. "Take care, my friend."

"Sure thing." Peko replied, doing the fist bump with Ritsuka.

"I think that was all." Geronimo speaked, approuching the group. "We shall be going now."

"You fellas go and rescue Rama's lady!" Billy told to the Alcatraz group. "For America and the entire world!"

"Eh, couldn't have said it better." Robin replied, putting his fist next to Ritsuka's and Peko's. "For America and the world!"

"For America and the world." Tesla joined in, also putting his fist close to the others.

Mash, Nala, Nightingale, Geronimo, Rama, Billy, Elizabeth, Nero and even Fou all joined in, with the group standing in a circle, united one last time.

"Everyone! Are you all ready?" Ritsuka speaked to the entire party.

"YEAH!"

They exclaimed in unison. And so, the two groups went to each their separate ways, with Ritsuka's group heading to the caravan.

"Mash." Ritsuka called the shielder. "How's the engine?"

Mash took a look at it. "In a splendid state master." She said. "With this, we can arrive to- huh? What's wrong Nala?"

Hearing that, Ritsuka stared to his side, seeing Nala with her head down with a huge sorrowful expression. "Nala, are you-..."

"Emotions can be a real harmful thing." Nightingale commented. "Such is the way that makes us living beings."

Elizabeth slightly bowed down to look at Nala's face. "Is that a tear I spot?"

"No." Nala replied, wipping them off from her face. "You're just imagining things." She told to Elizabeth, rising up her head and smiling. "We should get on the road now!" She told to her group, moving her head to look at Peko and his group walking into the other direction, happily interacting with the servants. "Go ahead and do it, Peko!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 80!

And oh boy! This was quite the chapter to explore our main group of characters. And I think you guys figured it out what is Ritsuka's own character arc here in this saga. Managing to be a proper leader and master. Which you could say that was already his arc in the first part of the game, but Ritsuka in there had the personality and characteristcs of a tissue paper to really notice a development on his character at all.

So he isn't having a 'oh no! I'm killing innocent people!' type of suffering that you see later in the Lostbelts but instead a 'oh no! Am I doing a good job as a leader?' type of suffering. And it makes sense. After all Ritsuka here is still young and rookie, and the fact he is not only master of Mash but also leader of Peko and Nala makes this problem flow better than if he was just master of Mash. After all, it's more difficult to be a leader of a group than of just a person. All in all, it's growing pains that our dear mc is suffering here. It's only natural for his development later on.

But oh well, that was all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 81! Peace!

P.S:

Peko (Standing in front of a wealthy restaurant, working as a host): Eeeeeh, it's so hot out here. But I can't exit from my position. I have to pay the rent. Guess this is my punishment for having messed up the things in the kitchen

Kid Gilgamesh (Appears): Oh hi there Peko!

Peko (Straights out his body): G-Gil?! What are you doing here?

Kid Gilgamesh: It has been quite some time since we last met, hasn't it?

Peko: Y-Yeah...

Kid Gilgamesh: I think it was when I accidentaly ended up throwing that ball way further than you and steal all the attention from you, hahaha! That was quite the day!

Peko (Trying to maintain his smile): It sure was ahaha! I sware if it wasn't for the fact you are cool and chill I'd probably hate you!

Kid Gilgamesh (Coughs): Anyways! I've come here to make a reservation.

Peko (Grabs pen and board): Sure. Is in your name or of someone else?

Kid Gilgamesh: I want to make a reservation of your sister. I've decided she's gonna be my future wife.

Peko: Pfff-

Chapter 81: Self-Betterment

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


Zero no Tsukaima OST- Passed Away

"Hey Nala! Didn't expect to found you here in the garden. Are you appreciating the beauty of it?"

"..."

"What's wrong? You're looking quite grumpy. Did something happened?"

"No, ºººººº."

"Hmmm, that mark on your cheek tells me otherwise. You've angered your mom, didn't you?"

"...Maybe."

"What did you told her?"

"Nothing."

"Lying is bad."

"But I really didn't!"

"Look, whatever it was, you can tell me. I'll try to understand it, okay?"

"...Fine. It's about Peko."

"Ah, thinking about the exam you both did some days ago?"

"Yeah. I did it flawlessly! No errors! I completed the trials in the best way possible! But everyone is talking about him instead..."

"You can't blame him. People tend to gossip more about a person's failure rather than its success. The exam was an unfortunate to Peko. You shouldn't punch down your brother like that."

"But it isn't my fault that he failed, ºººººº! I've trained so much for that moment! For this stage of my life! To make you and everyone else proud! However, Peko had to screw it all up for himself and steal what would be my time of glory!"

"Well, it certainly isn't a nice thing to happen, I admit. But it is definetly much worse to end up as the laughing stock of the entire palace. You have to view his perspective. How humiliated he must have felt."

"If he didn't wanted that to happen, he shouldn't have bothered to show up in the first place."

"Did you said the same thing to your mother?"

"...I might had exaggerated a bit on it."

"Eh, a head deep in anger can make someone say and do irrational things in the heat of the moment, does it not?"

"I think so."

"Then don't worry. All of that ire and fretful sentiment is but temporary. It will eventually pass and heal over time. I'm sure those words without meaning can be easily forgiven. What Peko is needing right now, is of a sister like you to be supporting him."

"Thanks for saying that, ºººººº. But I don't know if I'm fit enough to give proper support to him."

"...Do you see the flower in front of us? It's pretty, isn't it?"

"It is. I'd say the most beautiful out of the entire garden."

"But to reach to such state of blooming, it had first to pass through some trials too. Turbulent winds, hellish rain, drying sun, crawling creatures nearby. All of that in order to reach to its zenith. Such endurance is what made this flower achieve this graceful state."

"You think I can also be pretty like the flower, ºººººº? That I can bloom as well?"

"With a good heart and caring soul, you'll be able to achieve it too, Nala. Your abilities tells me so. Yet, do you see how the flower doesn't reside alone but instead with other ones?"

"Hm?"

"It isn't because it shines more than the others, or is prettier than the others, that the flower decides to take all the soil for itself nor excludes the rest from inhabiting this garden. It allows the other flowers to bloom likewise. It acknowledges and recognizes them, allowing its coexistence to form such beautiful terrain. Collectively, they can build something far greater."

"Hehe, okay. I see what you're trying to do here."

"Then what will you be doing after this?"

"I think I'm gonna check on Peko. See how he is doing. That and apologize to my mom."

"That's good to hear. Remember, harmony between people is one of the most beautiful things in existence."


"Nnhm..nhgmmmm..." Blinking, Nala woke up to stare at the ceilling of the caravan, feeling the vehicle still in motion. "Mmm!" With a jolt in her body, Nala lifted her torso, with the memories of the dream she just had resurfacing on her mind. Such sudden movement caused her legs to inadvertently kick Elizabeth on the back, with the lizard girl servant waking up in a huge startle.

"W-W-WHAT A?! WHERE DID THAT CAME FROM?!" She shouted, having her beauty sleep interrupted.

Nala stared at her with a sheepish smile, shifting her gaze to the side to avoid contact. "Eeeeeeh..."

"It was you, wasn't it?!" Elizabeth accused her, figuring it out pretty easily.

"Mhmmm...what's with all this noise?" Ritsuka begun to wake up, dragging off the blankets from his body. Mash was also sleeping next to him.

"Is it...morning already?" The shielder asked, waking up as well.

"Uhm!" Thinking fast, Nala laid her body down and covered herself with a blanket, pretending to still be asleep.

"Why are you shouting like that Elizabeth?" Ritsuka asked to the idol servant who pointed a finger at the 'slumbering' Nala.

"It was her! She abruptly woke me with a kick!" Elizabeth explained her side of the story.

Mash went to take a look at Nala. "Hmmm, are you sure? Nala just seems to still be sleeping."

"Fu, Fou!"

"B-But she did it! I know she did!" Elizabeth insisted.

"Hummm...Mhmmmm..." Slowly opening her eyes, Nala acted like she had just woke up by Elizabeth's voice. "Why are you screaming like that? I was trying to sleep..."

"See Elizabeth? If she kicked you it must have been one of those involuntary kicks when someone is asleep." Ritsuka told to the servant who was agape in disbelief.

"The problem is that SHE DID IT ALREA-"

"I saw everything. Elizabeth started the entire ruckus." Nightingale speaked, being in front of the caravan. Since she was a servant and the most responsible of the group, the duty of driving the new motorized vehicle was up to her, having spent the entire trip and night until now on the wheel.

The lizard idol girl felt somewhat betrayed by the nurse's declaration, fully shocked. "BUT I-..."

"Let it be. Its waking up early that the makes the chances of having a good day higher." Ritsuka told her, not looking too angry about it.

"Even if it was surely disruptive, we had at one point to wake up." Rama said, having rested the whole night inside the bag. "Good mroning everyone!"

"Morning Rama-san." Mash replied with the same greeting.

Nala yawned. "Good morning guys." She said, still pretending.

"Grrr, you..." Elizabeth stared at Nala with an agressive glare for having got the blame of waking everyone up instead of her.

Nala innocently winked at her and stuck her tongue out. "It ain't my fault that I know to disguise it well, hehehe."

With everyone of the group having woke up, Nightingale recommended the group to make a stop for breakfast, pausing the caravan's movement as the party stepped out of it and settled a small table in order to eat, appreciating the dawn of the sun in a majorily dry area of the country.

"How much longer do you guys think it will take us to reach Alcatraz?" Ritsuka asked, eating his breakfast.

"It's hard to say. How many miles have we traveled by now?" Nala made the question to Nightingale, since she was the one driving.

"I can't exactly guess the precise number, but if we account for all of the hours we've been traveling so far, I think we mustn't be that far-off now." Nightingale responded, trying to give the best answer she could altough it didn't made the things clear.

"I know! Why don't we ask to the doctor? He has a map of the entire United States with our current location after all." Mash suggested.

"Nice thinking Mash." Ritsuka told her as the shielder proceeded to call Romani.

"Hi everyone! How are you doing?" Romani greeted the group.

"Good morning doctor. We'd like to know of our current location as well as the distance that remains until we reach Alcatraz prison." Mash told to the doctor the motive for the call.

"Okay. Lemme show you the coordinates real quick." Romani typed on his keyboard for a few seconds before displaying an image of the United States map with two white dots on the west side, representing Ritsuka's group and the prison of Alcatraz and the distance left between the two. "Here it is! Take a look."

"Hmmm, we aren't that far now." Ritsuka commented, approaching his face to the screen alongside Nala.

"We may reach to the prison by tomorrow at this pace." The girl added.

"Hey! Don't get so close to it! Let other people see it too!" Elizabeth criticised the two, shoving them away. "Now, let's see where I'll be planning the next stage of my tour."

"Is that what you are thinking about here?!" Romani replied, totally dumbfounded.

"Once we reach to that prison, we have to find Sita's cell." Rama said, still sitting near the table. "Altough I reckon that there will be enemies in there guarding her."

"It would only make sense, being a stronghold for the Celtic Empire." Nightingale replied. "Freeing not only Sita but other prisoners too would be an harsh blow for them. You can bet that there will be enemy servants to stop us from freeing your wife and other people." She alerted the group to the possible challenges they would face in the prison.

"That I am also one-hundred percent sure." Rama looked to the location of the Alcatraz prison. "Sita...Hang in there. I'll be-cough ergh!" The hindu servant felt a rough and burning pain on his chest, mainly on his damaged heart, causing him to cough some blood and fall to the ground.

"Rama!" Ritsuka and the party went to check on Rama, with Nightingale being fast in picking him up.

The nurse inspected his lasting wound. "Crap! It is looking the worst it has ever been." Nightingale saw how the infected blood from Rama's wound had soaked the entire bandages covering his chest and spilling out of it. Her patient's condition was getting worse.

"I reaffirm that! Rama's Spirit Core is slowly deteriorating at each passing hour!" Romani focused his monitors on the servant, analysing his vitals. "Soon, the curse of Cú Alter's Gáe Bolg will have overtaken his Saint Graph completelly, destroying every last chunk of his heart."

Mash's mind knew what that meant. "But that implies..."

"He doesn't have much time left then." Nightingale tsked her lips, taking a sort of medicine out of her handbag. "Here, take one of this." She said, putting it in front of Rama's face. "These are painkillers. Whilst it won't cure this wound of yours, it will drastically reduce the pai-"

"N-No...thanks." Rama grabbed Nightingale's pulse, rejecting it despite discomfort he was feeling. "My pain...shouldn't have an easy way out. I deserved this...for having lost that battle and cost the lives...of others who tried to save me..."

"That is no excuse for wanting to prolong your own suffering!" Nala told him.

"Correct. Do you think the people who saved you did it so that you could suffer more?" Nightingale asked to Rama, insisting him on taking the painkillers. "Don't be absurd! Letting yourself to continue this pain would be a disrespect to those very same people!" She rised her voice. "By fighting and persisting to succumb to this disease in order to get healed, is the most honorable thing you can do to respect their sacrifices!"

"..." Rama couldn't argue against that. What Nightingale was saying was true. He was the reason some people forfeited their lives for his. Because they believed his survival would justify their deaths and bring the victory to their side. The hindu king couldn't ignore such noble acts by allowing himself to suffer. That wouldn't be worthy of those soldiers death. They deserved way more for their last and brave effort. "Okay...Give it to me then." Rama changed his opinion, accepting the painkillers from Nightingale.

"We better go back to continue our travel. At this rate I don't know if Rama can hold it much longer." Ritsuka said to the group, knowing that Rama's situation was getting bleak.

"Copy that master! The pause for breakfast has ended!" Mash speaked. "We need to arrive to Alcatraz as quickly as possible!"

Nala meanwhile was taking the last bites on a toast. "Good thing I'm nearly done with mine."

"That toast is mine! Not yours!" Elizabeth shouted, seeing Nala eating the rest of her breakfast.

"Womp womp. You didn't finished it so I do instead." Nala responded with deadpan eyes while chewing on the food.

As that was happening, Ritsuka helped Nightingale put Rama nicely into the back of the caravan. "Everyone hop on!" He told to the rest.

"Going already!" Nala replied, swallowing the last piece of the toast before looking at the map screen of America, looking to another white dot more to the east. "..."

"What are you seeing Nala?" Mash asked to the younger girl, gaining her attention.

"Oh, that's Peko's group!" Romani told them. "They also aren't that distant from Washington D.C. right now."

"I wonder how he and the others are doing." Ritsuka commented.

"Same here." Nala replied, thinking of the same thing. "Hope they're alright."


"And that's how you fit a hundred coins in your boots." Robin said, telling one of his stories as the famous thief of Sherwood not only to Peko but also to Billy and Nero.

"H-How?! That's sounds so impossible and yet you've actually done it!" Peko exclaimed in awe, fascinated by Robin's abilities to steal. "You really know a lot of tricks!"

"Didn't cha hurt ya feet or anythin'? You just went and did it like an actual madman?!" Billy said, also impressed. "Kay! I think I have to start respectin' ya alot more after this one."

"And no reshots or special effects? All of that done for real?! You must share with me those intriguing acting methods of yours! Umu!" Nero demanded, admired by Robin's feat.

"Hey now, one at a time! I can't handle that much praise!" Robin implored to the trio, trying to control their enthusiasm.

Meanwhile both Tesla and Geronimo would watch everything on the front, leading the group through some deep forest landscape.

"They all seem to be having fun." Geronimo noticed, happily for it.

"It sure looks so." Tesla replied, staring to the four but specialy to Peko. "And that's a good thing."

"By the way Nero. Why did you end up coming with us?" Peko asked to the roman emperor. "I don't think a servant of the Saber class would be well suited for an assassination operation."

"Oh, but you see, that where you are wrong about me. I'm not your mere average saber." Nero told him. "I have my 'Imperial Privilege'! It allows me to apprehend and obtain skills from other servant-classes that normaly would be off reach to me. Therefore, with that ability of mine, I can gain traits of an Assassin servant! Umu!"

"Is such thing even possible?" Peko was stupefied at such concept existing. Was it really possible to attain skills of other classes than not your own? For a servant to be polyvalent?

"Yes. It is feasible for a servant to do that." Tesla told to the boy. "However, it ain't every Heroic Spirit that can learn those type of abilities, making those who can to be a sort of 'special'."

"Yep! And who wouldn't be able to achieve such prowess than none other but I, Roma's eccentric rose, Nero Claudius? Umu!" Nero once again praised herself, putting both of her hands on Peko's cheeks like some sort of sandwich. "My aptitude for art knows no bounds!"

"O-Oi! You're squeezing it!" Peko protested in reaction.

"So don't think I'm only good with the sword!" Nero proclaimed. "A great actress is capable of many other roles!" She let go off Peko, going torwards Robin and Billy, touching the cowboy's revolver. "Wether it be shooting!"

"Hands off!" Billy yelled, securing his gun.

"Riding!" Nero jumped onto Robin, leaning on his shoulders.

"Hey, can you at least warn me?!" Robin replied as the energetic Nero stopped hanging on his back and went in Tesla's direction.

"Or assassinating!" She covered herself up with the inventor's cape, much to Tesla's botherness.

"Stop with that already!" Tesla told her, showing that he wasn't in the mood to tolerate the emperor's playfulness.

"Nero was apointed to this group specificaly because of that. She can be as good as setting traps and planning like the rest of us even if it doesn't look like it." Geronimo said, explaining to them for the why of his decision to integrate her with this group. "But please, I would ask for you to take this matter more seriously. This mission of ours shouldn't be taken lightly as a fun joke." The native man advised to Nero.

"A joke? None of that, umu!" I'll let you know that I take my career very seriously!" Nero said to him, with a face that was demanding for respect. "Rest assured that I'm taking this job as importantly as all of you! Now onwards, my beloved filming crew!" She walked to the front of the party, humming cheerfuly to herself.

"Just our luck ain't it? When ya thought ya got rid of one of them oafs, there's always another one to sprout up." Billy said to Robin, seeing that altough they had freed themselves from Elizabeth, the two servants still would have to endure Nero's obnoxious behaviour.

"If someone tells us that we are cursed, I'd probably believe them." Robin replied.

"Humm, she really changed a bit however..." Peko stated lowly, observing the emperor's attitude.

"Hm? Oh yeah, you had already met her before." Robin looked to the boy. "Do say, was she any kind of different when you and your group met her?"

"Well..." Peko's mind went back to remember of all those moments the chaldeans had interacted with her on the Second Singularity where she was the, at the time, de facto emperor of Rome. And the memories he had of Nero during those events weren't exactly the best ones. "As shocking as it may be to say this, I think I prefer her now than before." Peko said with a drop of sweat falling from his head.

"Eish, for ya to say that...I can barely imagine it." Billy wondered how worse Nero might have been before in order for Peko to pick up this version over the previous one.

As the time passed, the group proceeded on their journey to Washington D.C., hoping to arrive in time for the parade that would take place in there. Eventually, being silent while walking begun tedious, prompting them to do something.

"Prrr, mac n cheese

feel the breeze with ease

what an american dream!"

Billy rapped, creating his own flow to the sound of Peko and Nero's beatboxing.

"Cowboy from the wild west

When distributin' lead I'm the best

Putting ya eyes to rest I must

See ya pal, you're dust! "

Feeling the song and beat too, Robin sang along with the gunslinger.

"Prrr, mac n cheese

feel the breeze with ease

what an american dream!"

Tesla would just stare at the four with a perplexed glare. "Are they really THAT bored to reach this point?"

"Woooo! Kay, that was awsome fellas!" Billy said happily. "I think we might've created somethin' here!"

Peko nodded in agreement. "This was certainly a fun way to spend time."

"You should consider creating a sort of band!" Nero introduced an idea. "Gather some instruments and you'd become great idols like me! Umu!"

"And get rid of the thieving life? No thank you. I'm comfortable the way I am." Robin told her.

"But as a part-time thing maybe. Who knows?" Billy didn't totaly discarded the possibility.

"If you end up going forward with that idea, don't forget to make me your manager!" Nero said. "No, scrap that! Your manager AND lead singer!"

"Can you be those two things at the same time?" Peko questioned.

"Uff, it seems we are the only adults in the room here." Tesla said to Geronimo, who was also hearing the others chatting.

"As the previous leader of my tribe, I have to thanks experience for making such task like this one easy to carry out. One gets used to the burden." Geronimo replied, not having much problem with leading the group of majorily teen-like servants. "Were you usually in charge of something when making your creations?"

"Not really. Initially, my time as an engineer was majorily working for an enterprise. Be it on a telephone company from Hungary or for that fool Edison. By the time I did got to work on my own projects independently, I always opted to work with small staff or by myself."

"Guess it couldn't be anyone who could have the honour of working under you." Geronimo commented.

"A lesson that I teached to myself was when you want a work of yours to be successful, make sure to gather people who see and understand the same ideas as yours." Tesla told to the native man. "They're the right people you can share your knowledge with."

"And some knowledge can be dangerous to be spread, which makes the less number of persons envolved the better." Geronimo expanded on the inventor's belief.

"That approach is no wrong at all." Tesla replied.

"Eh, some secrets are better off kept in se-!" Putting a stop on his feet movements, Geronimo stood still, having felt a sort of malevolent presence nearby in the area, his eyes gazing frontwards to some shadows of the forest trees.

Tesla found the native man's reaction weird. "Hm? Is something wrong-hm!" But like Geronimo he too felt some identities close.

The other four noticed the odd behaviour from the two.

"Huh? What's the matter chief?" Robin asked to Geronimo who made a signal with his hand, passing the message that enemies or monsters could be in the area.

"This doesn't sound good." Billy took out his revolver as Robin did the same with his bow and Nero with her sword, staying on alert.

"This sensation...Where did I felt this before?" Peko asked to himself with his weapon already in hand, having a familiar feeling passing on his body at the moment. Then his eyes shifted to observe the trees shadows moving out from their respective places on the ground, surrounding the party as they begun to take a shape that was slowly sticking out from the dark puddles. The boy was starting to recognize it. "Wait! This is..."


On the caravan, Ritsuka's group was going on their way to Alcatraz as the vehicle suddenly started to shake, alarming everyone in it.

"W-What's this?!" Ritsuka grabbed to the walls of the transport.

"Are we under attack?!" Nala thought, trying to maintain her balance which was being an hard thing to do with the caravan's wheels starting to being lifted up with the vehicle itself beggining to tilt.

"Foou!?"

"The caravan is getting turned upside down!" Mash exclaimed.

On the front seat, Nightingale stepped into the back of the caravan and grabbed the bag where Rama was. "Everyone, jump out of the vehicle!" She yelledm with everyone doing as the nurse said. The moment they got all out, the party saw the caravan being put upside down by the force of some shadows that pushed against it.

"It was the work of those things!" Elizabeth pointed at the shadows who stopped in front of them, shape shifting into some demonic looking creatures. Ones that Ritsuka, Mash and Nala had recognzed and fought before.

"It's those demons again!"


"It's those demons again!" Peko exclaimed, seeing that the shadow demon monsters were back again on this Singularity as well. And just like the two previous occasions, it was to get in his and the group's way.

"You've seen these creatures before?" Robin asked, noticing how Peko already had previous encounters with these type of enemies.

"Yeah! And here's a tip: watch out for your backs as they can attack regularly from behind!" Peko warned them. "That and that their main weakness is light!"

"Figured that much." Tesla said, charging up his mechanical arm with electricity. "We'd be way too lucky to go this far without facing adversitites!"

"Charge my legion!" Nero shouted, iniciating the battle with the demonic beings.

Apart from Peko and Tesla, the rest of the party was having some trouble in slaying them down as their hits would simply pass through their shadow bodies like butter, not dealing that much of a great damage. Like Peko said, light and other concepts attached to it were able to be more effective on these demonic entities, with the light and electricity attacks being nearly fatal to the opponents.

"Luminary Route!"

"Tesla Coil!"

After some long minutes, the two struck down the last remaining imps, the battle having finished with their win.

"It's over. I don't see any more enemies around." Geronimo put down his knife. Even with a fire enchantment on his weapon, he had done barely any damage to the shadow creatures. "These demons. They somehow remind me of the wendigo despite being very different."

"Phew! Thank god! Those things were really persistent!" Billy said, passing a hand on his sweating face.

"They definetly weren't your typical foe." Tesla commented, painting a bit. "I'm feeling as if a good part of my mana had to be drained out to defeat them."

"S-Same..." Peko replied, his entire body having gotten exhausted from this battle. Why that every time he fought these imp creatures, he felt the energy inside of him being erased? "They're...that hard to kill..." The fatigue was such that he ended up sitting on the ground inadvertently after losing some equilibrium.

"Hm! Are you okay?" Tesla asked to Peko, concerned as the rest of the group also approached to the boy in worry.

"You're the one that has these demons main counter magic and yet the one who feels more exhausted as well." Robin noticed. "Perhaps you've hard-lifted too much against them."

"And they looked to be targetting you like rabid bees." Nero pointed out the fact on how the demons were mainly focused on Peko during the entire fight.

"It could be that since you are their weakness, they'll try to get rid of you first?" Geronimo wondered.

"Perhaps..." Peko replied, resting for a bit. "These monsters have been following me and my group for quite a while." He told. "Could have the others been attacked too?"


"Air Step!"

Dodging from the enemy's claws and tail, Nala sliced the imp in half with her bright blade, shifting her attention to other two who were already onto her. Like on the prior encounters, they were an annoying foe to deal with, forcing Nala to spent a good amount of mana to defeat them while the majority of them were targetting her, with the other ones being occupied with the rest of the group.

"Nala! One behind you!" Ritsuka alerted to the girl, spotting one enemy going behind her back as Nala took down another one.

"Mhpm!" Turning around, Nala put her sword on the defensive in order to block the opponent's attack. However, Mash anticipated to that and was the one blocking the hit with her shield instead.

But such action didn't go without consequences, with the wound on Mash's wrist reopening after feeling the shockwaves of the impact. "Ngh!"

For a moment, Nala hesitated to attack the imp, concerned about her friend's pain before pulling her mind back to the fight and stepping forward, slashing down the remaining monster. "It's done!" She said before falling to the ground, extremely tired.

"Are you fine Nala?" Mash asked to the younger girl, seeing her visible exhaustion.

"Never...been better!" Nala replied, taking some breaths to restore her energies. "I only wished...that these things...weren't such an hassle."

"Rest easy now Nala. You always look to push yourself too hard against those things." Ritsuka advised her. "And Mash, your wound, it opened again!" He said, looking to the blood on the Shielder's hand.

"The wound reopened?!" Nightingale exclaimed, having been making sure Rama hadn't been hurt in the meantime. "I'll better give it a look!"

"I-It isn't that much of a big deal." Mash answered, not wanting her companions to be too worried about her as Ritsuka hold kindly her hand with the injured wrist.

"I know those creatures were hard, but you were sweating like you were in the middle of summer." Elizabeth helped Nala get back on her feet, commenting on how fatigued she looked after fighting the demons.

"Ah, you don't know how much I hate to deal with them." Nala replied. "Weak to light but still resilient as hell."

"Do you think the demons also went after Peko's group?" Mash thought.

"It makes sense that they would." Ritsuka replied.

Nala's heart skipped a beat in that moment. "We have to check and see if they're okay!" She stumbled a bit after taking a precipitated step forward.

"Oi oi! Hold down your horses! You're still tired!" Elizabeth told her.

"We better treat our own wounds first." Nightingale said, grabbing Ritsuka's arm as she noticed a slight cut on it. "We can call them later after that."

"...Right. I do trust that they're okay." Ritsuka accepted the nurse's terms, letting her heal his wounds and do the same with the rest of the group, with the master of humanity even helping her on curing them.

"This should make you feel little to no pain." Nightingale said as she put a new bandage around Mash's pulse. "Don't force it too much next time."

"U-Understood. Thank you miss Nightingale." Mash replied.

"Okay. Now that we are all patched, we can-" Ritsuka was interrupted when he heard some voice sounding on his ears.

"Ritsuka! Guys! Are you hearing us? Do you copy?" It was Peko's voice, establishing contact with them through the earplugs.

"It's Peko!" Nala exclaimed shortly before responding back. "Yes Peko! We are listening you loud and clear!"

"Thank goodness! That means you're all okay." Peko talked back.

"Were you attacked by some shadow demon creatures as well?" Mash asked to his group.

"Yeah. In fact, we contacted you to know if you'd also been attacked." Robin responded.

"So it seems this was an organized assault on us." Nightingale said. "No way that it would be pure coincidence for the two groups that are on each coast of the countrty to be attacked by the same enemy at the same time."

"Was it work of the celts?" Elizabeth asked.

"No. Those demons have been a recurrent monster of ours for quite a while outside of this Singularity." Ritsuka corrected her. "It couldn't have been the Celtic Empire."

"Nor the West side. I know they have that occultist lady but she don' strike me as the type to be summonin' devils." Billy also discarded that possibility.

"Then what you're implying here is that this might have been the job of someone else that we aren't yet aware of?" Tesla theorized.

"But who?" Mash wondered.

"...Solomon?" Peko made a guess. "It wouldn't be odd if it was him."

"That or the Man of Sin..." Ritsuka also considered that one, thinking deeply about him. Supposedly, that man's identity was yet unknown to them.

"About those demons, I have something I want to share to you about them." Geronimo speaked. "I couldn't help but notice how their nature is similiar to those of the evil spirits, except I felt their malevolence was far greater. A sinful aura way bigger than any of the evil spirits I used to fought."

"Makes sense if they are demons after all." Nala commented on the native man's observation.

"But what you're saying is that the demons and the evil spirits of your culture do have a semblance?" Ritsuka asked, trying to understand him.

"Kind of. The sort of energy I got from the imps was almost identical to the one from the evil spirits." Geronimo expanded on his explanation. "It's as if they were familiar to each other despite also having enough traits to be whole separate beings."

"Hmm, that could imply us more on the demon's true essence." Mash said, understanding Geronimo's explanation. "Are you hearing this, doctor?"

The hologram of Romani appeared in front of them. "Yeah. Every bit of it. Geronimo's description of the demons does sound intresting." He rubbed his chin. "I'll see if I can dig something and find a possible correlation between the two."

"Right. Well, we will keep heading torwards Washington D.C and hope to reach in time for the parade." Peko told them. "I bet you'll also continue on your way to Alcatraz."

"Precisely." Ritsuka responded. "Travel save-"

"WE WILL SEND YOU PICTURES WHEN WE COMPLETE THE ASSASSINATION AS A WAY TO SHOW YOU MISSION ACCOMPLISHED!" Nero's high pitch voice interfered through the earplugs, making everyone's body recoil in pain.

"Agh! Don't yell like that Nero! The audio is too sensible!" Peko told her.

"Gah! This idiot! Can she do anything else other than hurting our brains? My eardrums almost exploded!" Elizabeth complained, rubbing her own ear.

"What you've done was reckless! I hope you know that!" Nightingale scolded the roman emperor.

"This was certainly migraine worthy..." Nala murmured, rubbing her own head from the aching loud noise before putting the earplug back on her ear. "Yeah, we're still going to the prison and rescue Sita. Wish for everything on that side is going smoothly!"

"Eh, likewise. Any problems so far apart from this attack? How's Rama?" Peko asked them.

"His condition has taken a slight turn for the worse but I think we can keep him alive long enough for Sita to cure him of the curse and save him." Mash gave the status of the hindu servant. "Take care Peko. All of you."

"Looking to seeing you again soon. Watch out for any danger until there." Ritsuka told him.

"I-I will! I'm always aware of that already!" Peko protested a bit on the other end of the line, causing some chuckles from Ritsuka and Mash as well as a sigh from Nala.

"I know. But it's a good thing to have extra caution." Ritsuka said.

"With all of us here, I think your worry about the boy isn't a problem, master." Tesla replied.

"Yeah. Anyways, we're ending the call here. Stay safe guys!" Peko wished them good luck.

"Same for you too!" Ritsuka replied, ending the call.


Hours passed and the day was already over, having started the night period. Having traveled some more miles and getting closer to their destination, Ritsuka's group eventually stopped for the day, with Nightingale doing an analysis on Mash and Rama's wounds as Ritsuka, Nala and Elizabeth stayed outside of the caravan.

"Does it hurt when I press here?" Nightingale asked to Mash as the nurse applied some pressure on the Shielder's wrist.

"A bit of a sensation. But nothing too grave I think." Mash replied to the nurse who took her hand off from her pulse.

"Try to rest it down for the next hours. Having suffered a direct below from a servant's weapon is very deadly. Your hand wasn't ripped of from the rest of your arm by luck." Nightingale advised her. "Let the blood vessels capacity to restore themselves and fix the damage do the rest."

"I know. I'll try and be careful next time." Mash said, resting on a seat.

"You won't try. You will be." Nightingale corrected her before heading torwards Rama.

"S-Sure! That's what I tried to meant. Sorry for the mistake." Mash lowered her head slightly.

"That isn't needed." Nightingale speaked back to her as she gave a deep look on Rama's infected chest. "I'm afraid you have two more days left by the look of things."

"Sita...I have to meet her and...tell her sorry." Rama speaked weakly, the mana inside his Heroic Spirit body getting more scarce.

"Hm? Tell her sorry for what Rama-san?" Mash asked to the mythical indian king.

"For having exiled her...when we were young and...the people believed she was betraying me..." Rama answered. "Never once...I ever doubted of Sita's love for me...like she never doubted mine..." He took a deep breath. "But then...when the demand and rally from my nation became too big to ignore...I saw myself being forced to send her away...far from the place she called home..." Weakly, Rama put an hand on his own chest. "I was weak...letting myself cast away the person who cared about me...If only I had been more absolute on my own choices..." He tightened the grip on the chest. "Maybe...I wouldn't have made her suffer the way she did...I need...to apologize for that...To be together with her."

Nightingale put a comforting hand on his shoulder. "That's the mentality. You aren't dying until you two reunite and prove how strong your love is by withstanding this pain. That's your wish and you shall live for it."

"That is a nice dream to make it true Rama-san. I'm sure you'll accomplish it!" Mash encouraged Rama, finding his desire to reunite with his wife to be highly noble.

"A dream? I think you've got it wrong." Nightingale stared at Mash. "Rama is wishing for something. Not dreaming."

Mash looked at the nurse, confused. "I don't get it. Aren't wishes and dreams the same thing?"

Having heard such take, Nightingale sighed and walked up to Mash, crouching down her body. "Miss Mash."

"Eh?"

"A wish and a dream are not the same thing. A wish is something that we can only obtain and realize by comprehending the reality around us and make it change through fighting for the path of the wish we desire to see become true." Nightingale explained the difference to Mash. "As for a dream, it is something that we fantasize but lack the true motivation to make it come to fruition. It's nothing but mere idealization that won't bare any meaning until we truly wish and fight for it."

"...Aah." Mash's eyes slightly widened in amazement. "Then that's the difference between the two."

"Do you get it now, Miss Mash?" Nightingale asked to her, wanting to see if she understood.

"Yes. I think I grasp it." Mash nodded with a smile. "A dream is more of a thinking we idealize about inside our heads, having a mental picture of what would be nice to have. Whereas a wish is the action and materialization process of a dream transformed into ambition, making us fight in order to see it granted." Mash smiled to the nurse, looking to the outside. "If so, then I want to aspire some of my dreams into wishes."

Nightingale smiled gently in return. "Yes. I think you do get it."

On the outside, Ritsuka and Nala were setting up a table for dinner with the help of Elizabeth.

"And the napkins go to the right at a nice well adjusted ninety-degree angle. The silverware on the left minus the spoon. That one is going to the right. the cups all need to be above the plates at the center and positioned to its left." Elizabeth was organizing the placement of the table in an elegant and stylish way, wanting for it to be well looking and fashionable.

That way of organization by the little details was slightly pissing Nala off however. "Who gives about where and how the cups or napkins are positioned? We just wanna eat!"

"Now now, this table may be way too plain but I think it is still deserving of some decorative attention." Elizabeth replied with a snobish tone, only making Nala get a little more annoyed.

"Yeah, 'decorative attention'." She grunted to the side.

Observing the situation, Ritsuka quickly snatched a napkin and threw it into the air. "Oi, Elizabeth!" He called the idol girl out. "The wind has just blown a napking away!" He pointed to the piece of paper he had just throw.

Elizabeth was shocked by it. "What?! Those things costed a fortune! I can't afford to lose those!" She exclaimed going after the napkin, leaving Ritsuka and Nala alone.

"Great move Ritsuka." Nala smiled to him, grateful for it.

"Better this way, don't you think?" Ritsuka went back to place some items in the table, expecting for Nala to reply back. Instead, it only came silence, with Ritsuka rising up his head to look at the girl. "Nala?"

Nala's eyes were focused on gazing at the view in front of her. "...So this is technically supposed to be California, right?"

"Yeah. We are in it right now." Ritsuka answered.

"I see." Nala continue to stare at it. "It looks like shit."

"Remember that the one you saw on the magazines isn't exactly from this era. You're a bit of early for that." Ritsuka told her, thinking that the girl was expecting to see modern day California.

"Hmmm, I think you're right. Don't know why I had expectations for it then." Nala went back to help Ritsuka place the objects on the table as the two didn't changed words for some good seconds. Until...

"Nala, why did you let him go?" Ritsuka asked suddenly to the girl.

"Hum? What you're talking about?" Nala questioned in return, puzzled.

"Why did you let Peko go to the other group? I thought you were solely against it." Ritsuka clarified, finding surprising how Nala accepted her sibling going to Washington D.C in order to assassinate Queen Medb when she was openly against it at the beggining. He didn't even had told her about the conversation he had with Tesla when the girl had changed her mind on the topic.

"Oh. That?" Nala scratched the back of her head, staring at the plate blow her. "I think...that it could help him. Help him to grow up in where he needs." Nala explained. "Sometimes, a person going straight into danger might be what they need in order to get stronger." Nala said, embaressedly looking to the side. "I-I know that saying this as his sister sounds awfully bad and-"

"No. I get you." Ritsuka told her. "There are moments were words just won't cut it."

"Yeah. Pretty much it." Nala was surprised in seeing how Ritsuka understood her.

"I can see what Peko's trying to do. In his situation, I'd probably do the same." Ritsuka proclaimed. "Taking action can be a good way to evolve."

"Eh, words of comfort can only be used as many times until it gets repetitive, right?" Nala expressed.

"Yes..." Ritsuka replied with a bit of dejection.

"O-Oh! I didn't meant to offend you with that Ritsuka! I'm sorry!" Nala exclaimed, thinking she might have hurted Ritsuka's feelings.

"It's okay. I didn't." Ritsuka told her with a smile. "The only way to get out of this alive is to better up ourselves!" He put an hand on Nala's head. "Don't you agree?"

Giving him back a smile, Nala nodded. "Aye aye captain!"

"Fou! Fou!" Fou exited from the girl's hair, landing on the table after making his animal noise.

"Is the dinner ready?" Mash asked as she stepped out from the caravan alongside Nightingale who was carrying Rama on her back.

And quite the good timing, as Elizabeth returned with the flying napkin in her hand. "With this here, yes it is!"

"Hope it's of a good nutrition. The healthier the content of the dish, the greater it will be for your body as well as keeping it immune to some illnesses." Nightingale commented.

"Yes yes yes yes yes! The plates are rich in nutritients. You can spare us the lesson." Elizabeth responded, already sitting down on her place to take a bite of the food.

Mash was kindly offered her place as Ritsuka slightly pulled the seat in order for her to sit. "Thank you master."

"The pleasure is all mine Mash." Ritsuka talked back. "How's your pulse?"

"Better. Miss Nightingale said that I could stop using the bandage tomorrow if I don't move it alot." Mash shared the diagnosis with her master, passing her hand on the damaged pulse.

"..." Nala sadly stared at it, seeing that Mash used to wear a seashell bracelet in that pulse as prove of their friendship. But now, like the one she used to had, it was utterly destroyed,

"!" Mash's eyes catched the sadness on Nala's face as she glimpsed at the younger girl. "I'm sorry Nala..." Mash told her with a sad frown, holding her own wrist. The Shielder was wondering how could she had left such precious treasure between friends be destroyed that easily. And after the enormous time and effort Nala had spend on it to offer her. "If only I had been more care-"

"No stress Mash." Nala told her with a friendly smile and a positive attitude. "We can always make another one."

The guilt and sorrow on Mash decreased to the point of almost being non-existant, with the Shielder smiling to her friend. Their bonds were way beyond of that of a regular seashell bracelet. "Yeah." Mash nodded to Nala, with the two girls beggining to eat their dinner alongside the group.


As for the other group, Peko's group, they had built a tent just on the outside of the forest they had walked through. And just a few miles ahead they could spot the neoclassical buildings from the capital city of America. After defining the perimeter and guaranteeing that no enemies were near around them, they decided to establish themselves at the city's doorstep. With that done they now moved onto other important topic. What would be the dinner?

"Peppermint in it?! Are you mad?!" Robin exclaimed to Nero after hearing her suggestion.

"In culinary our cretive minds should also flow free in order to create the best of dishes!" Nero replied, explaining why she thought her idea was a good one.

"Only if ya wanna die from food poisonin'." Billy told her. "I know we servants can't suffer that but the kiddo at least has gotta have somethin' decent to eat." The gunslinger pointed out how they should cook something nice for Peko since he was the only one of them who'd actually feel hunger due to not being an Heroic Spirit.

"Hmmmm, oh! I know! How about cake?" Nero came up with another option.

"At an hour like this?" Robin questioned her.

With the three discussing what would the dinner be, Geronimo decided to exit the tent, caughting Peko trying to perform some sort of spell.

"Hmmm, c'mon...You can do this." Peko muttered to himself, trying to make a plant germinate from the soil. Sensing the mana, the small green herb grew and evolved, generating two small potatoes embedded in the ground, much to his dissapointment. "I was aiming for blueberries..." He said to himself, grabbing one of the potatoes and removing it from its attachements with the plant. "I still can't perfect it. That one time with the wheats must have been pure luck."

"Having trouble?" Geronimo speaked to Peko, approaching him.

"Geronimo!" Peko turned his head around, seeing the native man present, assuming he most likely saw his attempt at making a plant grow. "More or less. I'm trying to do something but I'm not getting it right. I've tried some couple of times by now but it continues to come off."

Geronimo sat next to him. "Not the product you desired?"

"No." Peko simply said. "And I don't know what I'm doing wrong."

Geronimo tried to give him an advice. "Have you tried to listen to nature yet?"

"Hm? What do you mean?" Peko asked.

"If you speaked with mother nature already." Geronimo specified. "Learned how to communicate with her instead of doing things by yourself. Understand that nature takes time in giving fruit and results. You can't force her to speed up the things and give you in an instant."

"Then I should speak with her if I want to better my magic?" Peko asked to him.

"Indeed. If you want a quicker result, negotiate with her. Understand her so that she can also understand you. You can't force things while ignoring the spirits that bless this soil." Geronimo put an hand on the ground. "Close your eyes and put your hand like this on the floor. See if you can feel her and talk to her. Only then your magic will align with the results that you want. By being in harmony with nature." He said peacefully, almost in a transient state of being.

Not seeing why not, Peko went to give it a try. "Okay." Closing his eyes and putting his right hand on the ground, Peko followed Geronimo's instructions. He talked with nature and her spirits. Negotiated with her. Tried to understood her. Ask to lend her powers. With a tingling sensation crawling on the nerves of his arm, Peko transfered his mana onto the ground, emanating a green light in it. The boy opened his eyes to witness a new herb sprouting from the soil, fleshing into a small tree that gave origin to the blueberries Peko had desired as his original intent. "It...worked." Peko said surprised, a unintentional smile forming on his lips at seeing the final product.

"Well done. You and nature have come to an agreement." Geronimo smiled proudly to the boy, happy that Peko got to understand mother nature and her spirits.

"Thank you Geronimo! Wouldn't have made it without you!" Peko thanked him for having helped him to get a better performance of his magic.

"No need. The merit is also your own." Geronimo replied to the boy.

"What is this chat all about?" Tesla appeared walking torwards them, having catched their conversation.

"Oh Tesla! Look at it!" Peko grabbed a blueberry from the small tree and handed it to the inventor. "I was trying to summon a plant of blueberries and Geronimo helped me with it!" He explained with joy.

Taking a bite out off the berrie, Tesla was impressed by its taste. "It really tastes and feels like a true aliment. Well done, your cultivating magic works pretty splendidly. Almost as if it had really went through the entire agriculture process."

Peko knew that what Tesla meant in other more short words was a 'It's truly good.' "Hehe, glad you like it. I was a bit afraid of failing again."

"Why so? Because it would make you look like a loser?" Tesla asked Peko, not understanding why he should be afraid of it.

"Y-yeah..." Peko said, a bit ashamed.

"My boy, failing doesn't make you a loser." Tesla told him. "It's being too afraid to fail that makes you into one. Mistakes and failing are but a natural process of betterment. You shouldn't be ashamed for not getting something right first try. Keep on trying instead of giving up just because some people might laught at you. Let them mock as much as they want! In the end, he who laughs last laughs the best."

"So its okay if I fail?" Peko wondered, with Tesla's words having helped him see a new perspective.

"It is. Why do you think I became a genius?" Tesla replied. "While it may be true that not everyone can be a genius, everyone can have its own moments of geniality. Dare to expand your own horizons boy. You won't reach anywhere if you live reluctant of daring."

"Well, apart from the context of this mission where we can't fail by any means, I too think that doing mistakes is also a part of growing." Geronimo supported Tesla's argument. "If your will and patience are strong, no matter the attempts, you will eventually get what you want."

"That's what we call of determination." Tesla added.

"Aah, it must be a wonderful thing." Peko said with a smile, thinking more about it. "I'll work hard to have that same determination."

"That's already a step taken for it." Tesla commented.

With the time passing by, the three passed the time outside the tent and enjoying the view, ignoring the noise and screaming coming from the inside the tent as Robin, Billy and Nero were trying to cook the dinner.

"This country...it will have a civil war in its history after we solve this, isn't it?" Peko thought about the situation this America would be plunged into after they set its course back to normal with the conclusion of this Singularity.

"Yes. Approximately half a century from now." Tesla replied, also aware of it.

"And there's nothing we can't do to stop it because it did happened in history. Unfortunately its a conflict we must let it happen." Geronimo speaked.

"But, why a civil war? What could make people from the same nation fight one another?" Peko asked, the concept of such war sounding appalling and preposterous to him. "Shouldn't civillians from the same country have all the same views of wanting what's best for their homeland?"

Looking at one another, both Tesla and Geronimo tried to see how they could tell this to Peko, who's mind was ignorant of such thing till now. That and who would explain him about it.

"It's...complicated." Geronimo sighed, deciding to be the one telling Peko. "Humans can be very egotistical and narrow minded when it comes to ideals. Many don't like the differences they see on each other. Such differences makes them hate one another. It can be either in physical or mental aspects. Be it obvious or barely visible. It can be enough to make the human see another human as an enemy. And that's why we as a human species fight each other. We can't accept our own differences. Leading to tribe against tribe. American against american. And finally, human against human."

Peko looked dumbfounded at hearing such things. "But that...doesn't make sense at all! Humanity is a whole race! Why-"

"It's the truth. As much as it can be cruel, it is one." Tesla interrupted Peko. "Mankind as fought itself for ages because of such things as speaking a different language or following different believes." He crossed his arms, staring at the moon in the sky. "And as much as it pains to say this, I think there's still a long way for all the civilizations of the world to reach a consensus."

"I believe we can eventually reach that." Peko speaked up. "If humanity has more people like you two, like Ritsuka, Mash, everyone at Chaldea, I think we can get past those problems." He delcared, putting a hand on his chest. "I'm sure that humanity as a whole can be something for the greater good!"

"Aah, perhaps so." Tesla smiled gently. Geronimo doing the same thing. The two servants could only appreciate how a youngster's mind could be so positive. Perhaps that was the beauty of naivety.

"But we're servants. The time of opportunity to do that change has already passed for us." Geronimo told Peko, poking Peko's chest with his finger. "You and your friends will have to be the ones doing that."

Peko gave the native man a lively smile. "We will!"


Alcatraz Prison

"Open the gates jerks! Two warriors sent from the capital have arrived!" A man with short blond hair, red eyes and a body full of burn marks and scars shouted from the top of the prison, ordering his soldiers to open the gates, letting the celtic duo Diarmuid and Fionn enter Alcatraz. The man himself went down to the prison's yard to meet up with them.

"Ah, nice to meet you Beowulf. I see that the troops here are almost prepared for the surprise assault." Diarmuid greeted the scarred servant, shaking his hand.

"Which means this campaign should be easy. The West army won't be able to deal with such blitzkrieg." Fionn looked to the celtic troops around them.

"Being a success or not, let's go upstairs to my office. We can discuss this plan there." The scarred servant, Beowulf, pointed to the two celtic spearmen. The three entered the main building, passing through some cells while on their way to Bewoulf's office.

"Have you guys heard? Fergus dude has just kicked the bucket." Beowulf revealed the news to Diarmuid and Fionn, who reacted with slight surprise.

"Oh really? Hmm, that's a bit sad to hear. Guess he got the shortest end of the stick here." Fionn commented on his fellow celtic warrior downfall.

"Do we know who defeated him?" Diarmuid asked to Beowulf.

"Not yet. But whoever was must have been strong as hell ahahaha!" The scarred servant laughed. "And oh boy if I wanna meet that person just so that we can throw some punches!"

"As battle hungry as ever I see." Diarmuid replied with a bit of a concerned face.

As the three servants passed by, a young looking woman with large red twintails watched them pass by her cell, staying quiet in order to not draw their attention. After all, she was a prisoner here, incapacitated by the chains to do something to escape from here. She could only wish for someone to appear and rescue her.

"Please, come quick Rama."


Washington D.C

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHH!"

Coming down the hall, Cú Alter entered the oval room, wanting to know why Medb had just screamed. "What happened?" He asked, looking a bit concerned and with his giant spear in hand, thinking that they might be under attack.

"Cheese! Someone put cheese in my food!" Medb yelled in panic, hiding under her chair from the broken plate on the floor with the food messing it up.

"That's why you were screaming?" Cú Alter said with a deadpan face, wondering how someone like Medb could be the queen of such vast empire.

"Hm hm! It was scary..." Medb nodded, giving him sad and teary puppy eyes.

"Mature up already." Cú Alter said, not giving much of a damn to Medb's horror of cheese.

"Mature up my ass!" Medb exclaimed, coming out from under the chair while accidentaly hitting with her head on it in the process. "You know how deadly that thing is to me!" She said while rubbing her head.

"I have a revolutionary idea for you. Why don't you ban all the cheese then?" Cú Alter told her.

"Oh! Exactly! You're a genius big guy! Why I didn't tought of it before?!" Medb got immediatly up, amazed by her partner's idea.

"Because you're stupid..." Cú Alter muttered.

"What was that?" Medb thought she heard it wrong.

"Because you are an amazing and lovely queen! Everyone is so lucky to be under a ruler who isn't such a narcissistic moron!" Cú Alter faked a smile, talking in a sarcastic way.

"Awww, I love you too big guy!" Medb hugged him from behind, thinking Cú Alter's comment was genuine.

"You're a lost cause at this point." Cú Alter said to himself.

"Hope to see a nice and big smile for the parade tomorrow! You will love every second of it!" Medb patted Cú Alter's head.

"As long as I can be undisturbed." He told Medb, getting out from her hug and walking out of the room. "If so, I don't care about it at all." His mind went back to the moment his arm had gotten pierced by a spear similar to the Gáe Bolg. "I need to know if she really is here."

Being left alone, Medb just shrugged her shoulders and laid back on her chair as response to Cú Alter leaving. Passing a hand on her luxurious pink hair, Medb stared at the ceilling, stretching up her arm while giggling. "Soon, everything will be in the palm of my hand." She closed her hand into a fist.

"Just how I like it."


Denver

Helena was walking through the halls of the fortress of the West army when she heard some noises coming from Edison's office.

"No! This won't do it! It's crap!"

Hearing some violent noises coming from it, Helena peeked inside the office. "Humm, is everything alright Presiking?" Opening the door, she saw some broken mechanical pieces scattered on the ground as Edison himself sat on his desk, his hands hiding the look of frustration from his face. "Having an hard time coming up with something?" She entered the room, sad for seeing her leader unhappy.

"No ideas are coming up to me. I'm having a sort of writer's block here." Edison admitted with a distraughted voice. The situation on these last days had gotten worse for his side. The advantage that he used to have due to his fast and large manufacture of helter skelters was beggining to dissapear, with the Celtic Empire taking more territory and means of production from his army day by day. The pressure and need to come up with something new as a response for the dire situation was aching the inventor's mind. His brain couldn't conjure any new concepts to create.

"Hey, cheer up! I'm sure that we can come up with something." Helena tried to elevate his moral.

"But what if we don't? What if America dies because of my inability?" Edison thought, looking at Helena with a tired face. "With no extra help, I think we will have ti take drastic measures at this point..." His lips and face then shaped into a scowl. "No! I won't allow it! I'm a genius ain't I, Helena?! I ned to think like one! A genius always thinks of a way to get out of a desperate situation!"

Helena smiled a bit nervously to Edison's sudden unwavering sentiment of not accepting defeat. "Y-Yes, you are one Presiking."

Meanwhile, Karna stood by the door's entrance hearing the hopelessness and stuborness in Edison's words. "..."


The Following Day

"Here. We've arrived! But this is the closest that I can bring you to the prison."

A boatman told to Ritsuka and his group as the boat docked on some rocky shore of the Alcatraz Island, having traveled to the back of the island in order to avoid detection from the possible prison guards.

"Thanks. You can go sir. We'll take the rest from here." Nightingale told to the man as she and the rest of the party got off the boat and stepped into the small island.

"So this is where Sita's being held captive." Nala said, stretching her arms, prepared for the enemies that they'd most definetly would have to face here.

"We need to find a way inside." Mash said, looking back to Ritsuka. "Are you ready, master?"


The noise and cheers from the celebrations of the parade started, echoing through the entire city while two celtic guards were on surveillance of one of the city's entrances. But they wouldn't be on duty much longer as two arrows swiftly strucked each one down, making way for the invaders that planned to assassinate the queen of the Celtic Empire.

"It's opened! Let's go!" Robin said quietly as he rushed to the entrance after taking his invisible cape, being followed by Billy, Nero and Tesla.

A little more behind, Geronimo stared up to the city's entrance before looking back at Peko. "This is it. Are you ready?"

Peko answered. "I am!"


Ritsuka answered. "I am!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 81!

This chapter was what I'd like to call as the calm before the storm. Talking, bonding, having fun and all before shit starts to go down within the fights of the next chapters. So I hope you enjoyed the characters dialoguing with each other because the next ones are about to get serious. But if you asked me, I think the strongest aspect of FGO and Fate in general is when the characters are speaking and interacting. Fights are cool (specially if animated by Ufotable) but I think the characters are what helps readers/viewers get more invested in a story. Like, a battle with good animation can be good, but a battle with characters people care about can be even greater.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 82!

P.S:

(WARNING: 'SPOILERS' FOR OC2 CHAPTER OF THE MAIN GAME!)

Ritsuka: T-This is...

Tokyo, 2015

(Peko and Nala appear in front of him dressed in middle school uniforms)

Peko: Hi Ritsuka! It's good to see you! On your way to school too?

Nala: Morning Ritsuka! Wanna go with us to the game store?

Peko: Why are you saying that!? We're supposed to go to class! Not skip it!

Nala: Aaah, what gives if we decide to miss only an hour or two of school?

Peko: That's highly irresponsible of you!

Ritsuka: Peko and Nala are...

Peko (dragging Nala with him): A-Anyways, we are about to get late for school already! See ya later Ritsuka!

Nala: That's not fair! I wanna go to the game store!

Ritsuka (still in shock): W-Wai-

Mash (dressed in an high school uniform): Hello senpai. How are you today?

Ritsuka: M-Mash..?

Mash (smiles): Shall we go to school together?

Ritsuka: Ah...ah...

Dantès (From the shadows behind him): So this is the life you used to have.

Ritsuka: No...(A single tear rolls from his eye)...This is the life I dreamed to have had.

Chapter 82: Prison Island

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"Everyone! As the majestic queen of this newborn empire, I hereby decree three hurrays in my and my strongest and most perfect warrior's name!"

Medb commanded on top of her chariot as the confetti and flower petals danced in the air in the middle of the parade with joyful music playing on the background. Everything was beautiful and glorious, just how the queen of Connacht had envisioned. While this wasn't exactly the cherry on the top for her entire war and conquest of this country, the celebration thrown was pretty much the entire cake.

"Hurray to Queen Medb and King Cú! To our great leaders!"

"Hurray!"

"Hurray!"

"Hurray!"

Medb closed her eyes and smugged in satisfaction, putting her hands close to her ears to enjoy the cheers. "Ah, how hearing that makes me win more years of life. How about you?" She asked to Cú Alter, who had been seated through the entire ceremony till now, mainly unreactive to all the commemoration happening around.

"It's tedious." Cú Alter answered dryly, resting his face on his own fist. Hearing the soldiers chanting his own name didn't made him want to jump and smile from joy. He saw it has meaningless. The fact his people now praised him as king didn't make the brutish spearman feel a ounce of contentment at all.

"Aaah, why so bored? Didn't had enough sleep tonight?" Medb sighed, wanting for her treasured warrior to express anything else other than apathy for the parade. "Unless..." She smirked sultry, walking torwards Cú Alter and leaning her face to his. "You want someone to make you company in bed, hehe."

"My answer to that is no." Cú Alter replied with a stoic face.

Medb got even more frustrated, tightening the grasp on her whip as she quickly turned around. "Aaaaaah! God dammit! Does he even know the concept of 'flirt'?"

On the rooftops of some buildings in the distance, Peko was observing the parade alongside Tesla, both hidden from the eyes of the crowd while in the strategical spot.

"That's a load of soldiers guarding her chariot." Tesla noted while looking down. "Taking all of them head-on-head would be stupid." He looked at Peko to his side. "Remember, we only got one chance."

Checking the light mana in his own hands, Peko has been mentalizing himself for this moment. "Don't worry. I don't intent to waste it." He replied, staring at Medb waving out in the open to then change his gaze torwards Cú Alter, seated on his throne. "Not with such things in game." Peko swore to himself that he would make this opportunity count it, altough the group's main target wasn't the fearsome spearman. The boy had to give priority to the principal goal here, holding back the one that speaked the loudest on his mind.

"Know what to do?" Tesla wanted to reaffirm if Peko fully understood the plan here.

"Wait for the signal and then shot." Peko replied, looking to the overall area. "I can have good visual of the target from here." He put his finger in position, ready to aim.

"Once you fire the bullet, we'll have to be fast into going to the middle of the parade." Tesla looked to the parallel building on the other side of the street. "Geronimo should show the signal at any minute now."

In the rooftop of that building, Geronimo and Billy had just finished climbing the stairs and took their positions, viewing the parade slowly getting closer to them, about to pass by the buildings the two servants and Peko and Tesla were located.

"'Kay chief! The explosives have been planted! Now we can start the 4th of July fireworks!" Billy told to Geronimo, revolver in hand.

"Not yet Billy. Medb's chariot must be right between the two buildings. We will have to wait a little more." Geronimo told to the gunslinger. "This plan needs to be executed perfectly. No flaws." His vision saw the parade getting closer, with Geronimo himself goint to grab something from his pocket. "Wait..." It wasn't at the perfect clse distance yet. "Wait..."

"Nervous?" Tesla asked to Peko, seeing the boy looking a bit apprehensive.

"A little...kinda." Peko replied, wanting to maintain a calm and compused posture despite the pressure, cracking a small nervous smile a bit.

"Oi." Tesla put a hand on Peko's shoulder. "Relax boy. You got this. Don't be thinking on the worst outcome. Think on the best one instead."

"S-Sure. Thanks for the advice." Peko told him before going back to focus on getting the signal. "He's right! You have to believe in yourself Peko! That you can do it!"

"Wait..." Geronimo was still on holding alongside Billy, watching the vehicle Medb and Cú Alter where on, about to pass by them. "Wait..." Just a little more. Everyone was on the edge to put the plan in action. "Wait..!" And after three seconds, the parade was passing on the middle of the two buildings precisely now. "Now!" Taking an eagle's feather from his pocket, Geronimo threw it in the air.

"There! That's the signal!" Tesla exclaimed as he and Peko saw the eagle's feather appearing and floating.

Down below, Cú Alter slightly moved his head up as he thought he had saw something moving with the wind. "Hmm? A feather?"

KABOOM!

Sounding like a blasterous roar, a huge explosion went off some meters behind Medb's chariot, putting the entire parade to a sudden halt.

"What was that?!" Medb questioned, completely startled. Who dared ruin her ceremony?

"We knew and took in consideration that from here, we could've probably take a shot at Queen Medb."

"Tsk! Good stuff certainly isn't!" Cú Alter got up from his throne. "Stay put! I'm gonna see what's the meaning of this!"

"But that would be way too obvious. Almost like that was what they wanted us to do."

Dashing out of the chariot, Cú Alter and the majority of the celti guards that were protecting the vehicle, went to investigate the source of the explosion, leaving Medb alone with a smaller squad of soldiers.

"That's why..."

With a repentine gust of bullets, arrows and thunders appearing out of nowhere, the squad that was left to guard Medb was completely destroyed, leaving the celtic queen extremely shocked. "What?! How did-"

"She's exposed! Advance now!" Geronimo shouted the order, jumping off the building with Billy as Peko and Tesla did the same in the other one.

"We opted for a different approach!"

"Looks like you've been outplayed, queen of Connacht." A figureless voice told Medb, before the queen saw Robin appearing in front of her chariot with Nero behind him, with both having used Robin's cape to conceal their presence and approach the celtic queen without much trouble. "No Face May King went under your radar, putting you in disadvantage."

"And you got nowhere to run nor hide! Umu!" Nero said, stepping forward and holding her sword. "As my big actress moment, I shall play the fundamental part of your defeat!"

Looking to her right and left side, Medb found herself quickly surrounded by the enemy on both sides, cursing as the expression on her face could tell how mad she was from this. "Dammit! I can't do anything against all of them alone! You fucking party breakers!"

"Your Celtic Empire will end here with you!" Peko exclaimed at her while Geronimo looked at the roman emperor.

"Nero, now!" He yelled, not wasting time in passing to the next stage of the group's trap.

"You can't boss an emperor around! Umu!" Nero replied, red petals levitating and circulating around her sword as she smiled. "However, this will be my greatest performance! And such deserves a beffiting, greater stage!" Piercing her blade on the ground, Nero put the final phase of the plan in action.

"Behold my glory...

Hear the thunderous applause...

The rose petals touched the ground, forming a red magical circle, expanding beneath the party's feet. Nero's tip of the sword flickered a golden light.

Sit down and praise...

My Golden Teather!"

"Kingdom of Heaven and Hell...

The ground's texture soon begun being overwritten by another layer. The basic gravel floor was replaced by black and yellow pristine marble and red carpets, with the golden walls, pillars and stairs materializing in a realistic physical form.

"T-This is..!" Peko witnessed Nero's power in awe, thinking if it was what he thought it was.

"Nero's own domain. Something akin to a Reality Marble!" Tesla commented, looking at Geronimo. "She told you about it, didn't she?"

"Why else do you think I decided to bring her with us?" Geronimo smirked. "This is ours and Nero's triumph card. Her idealistic world."

"My heaven, reconstructed!

This is where the limelight shines!"

From the glided bright ceiling of the arena, a rain of rose petals graced the emperor's stage and all of the audience balconies. This was Nero's fantasy come true. the theater capable to compass all of her glory and artistic achievements.

"W-Wow!" Billy stared at the place agape.

"It feels like a sacred temple." Robin speaked, fully amazed.

"Invitation to the Golden Debauchery Theater: Aestus Domus Aurea!"

Withdrawing her sword from the floor, Nero completed her personal magecraft spell. The theater of dreams she constructed while emperor of Rome.

"This...is actually a pretty nice looking place, gotta admit." Medb put her anger temporarily aside to make a good remark about Nero's theater, altough she didn't said it out loud.

"And here it is! The scenario that will house our victory!" Nero proclaimed. "Such radiating place that knows no equal! A round of applause, umu!"

"You truly did great with this one Nero!" Peko told her, with the emperor giving him a haughty smile. Fighting side by side with her was something he never saw it coming after the events of the Second Singularity. There, he saw Nero at her worst, and now Peko was seeing the emperor at her best. "It isolates us and Medb from the outside."

"And that means the queenie 'ere can't call or shield herself behind anyone." Billy cocked his gun. "The win is pratically ours!"

"Well done chief! The plan was executed in perfection!" Robin commended Geronimo's strategy.

"For that my friend, we still need to finish its final part." Geronimo replied, bringing out his long knife and give a look at Medb. "Kill our target!"

In the edge of distress, Medb took a step back as she saw herself with nowhere to escape from Nero's golden theater and her opponents. "Y-You wouldn't dare!" It would be impossible for her to take all of them in a fight.

"It's six against one. The smartest thing here for you to do is to accept defeat." Tesla said to the celtic queen, also aware of the odds in the party's favour.

Not liking to choose the loser's way, Medb refused to just submit herself to defeat. "As if you morons!" She shouted to them agressively. "You will regret having come here to kill me! No one messes with Medb of Connacht and lives happily ever after!" She quickly moved her arm behind her back.

"She's going to grab something!" Peko alarmed everyone.

Giving no opportunity for Medb to use whatever she was going to use, Billy fastly pulled the trigger, sending a bullet torwards her.

"Khh! Medb's eyes widened in fright as she could only watch the bullet about to make a hole in her chest.

But it never came to hit her, having been strucked by the fall of a red spear.

"Uh?!" Billy was perplexed. The entire group was.

Geronimo was questioning how it was possible. "Eh? How did it-"

"Looks like I've intervened just in time. What a pity."

Coming down from the ceilling of the secluded theater, the large figure of Cú Alter crashed into the ground upon the landing, making the party's blood freeze.

"He's here!" Peko's heart skipped a strong beat as a shocking sensation traveled through his nerves upon seeing Cú Alter straighten his own body to look at the people who planned to assassinate Medb.

"It almost bought you the time you needed." Cú Alter looked at them with displeasure and a certain hostility.

"You managed to invade my Domus Aurea?! That should have been impossible!" Nero exclaimed in utter disbilief. "You weren't supposed to be in this play!"

"This is bad! With Cú Alter here, finishing off Medb will be a lot harder!" Robin said. "We still have to do this quick or else we risk having to fight against more reinforcements!"

"You came in a good hour big guy." Medb talked to him with lovely eyes, amused that she was saved by Cú Alter. "Did the fact of me being in danger made you run to here like crazy in order to save me, hmm?"

"Losing the queen of an empire wouldn't be good for the soldiers moral. That's all." Cú Alter answered, not greatly showing to be relieved that Medb was alright.

"Aha! I knew that you cared about me!" Medb clapped her hands together, interpreting the spearman's response as his way of saying 'yes'. "You're such a big caring dummy! My very hero!" Medb hugged his arm with huge affection.

Cú Alter pulled it out. "Don't go imagining and saying nonsense woman!" He told Medb before putting his sight back on his enemies. An eyebrow slightly went up the moment Cú Alter spotted Peko in the middle of them. "Oh oh? Wasn't expecting to see you again. I thought you had bittened the dust for good." He gave a sneer to Peko.

"You should've done a better job back then!" Peko put a steadier grip on his sword as response, not daring to cower before Cú Alter. "I can't allow to be weak in front of him again!"

"Ah, I get it now. You went to meet me again so that I could properly kill you this time." Cú Alter cackled. "Is it some sort of death wish that you have?" He then noticed something. "Speaking of which, where is the other brat? The girl one. She didn't got as lucky?" Cú Alter asked to Peko with a malevolish grin on his face.

"Alive and kicking just as much as I am!" Peko replied, giving the news that Cú Alter failed to kill them both that time to the man himself.

"What a shame so. The healing process must have been quite painful with all those broken bones and wounds." Cú Alter exercised his neck, the bone snapping being audible. "You wouldn't mind..." He also snapped his knuckles, giving a terrifying smile to Peko. "...if I did the same thing to you again?"

Gulping, Peko's heart shook to its core. He had experienced that pain already, being deeply terrorizing to him. Suffering it a second time, scared Peko's mind, making the boy consider to not fight Cú Alter and open his fighting posture for a brief moment. "Hm!" But he was quick to correct his posture and ignore the momentarily surge of fear inside him. "It will be different this time!" He locked his eyes onto Cú Alter's.

"What makes you sure of that?" Cú Alter asked, slightly tilting his head upwards. "For a small bug, you are quite annoying."

"Because we aren't going to let you hurt him again." Tesla stood in front of Peko, confronting Cú Alter. "You'll be the one going down here."

"We will see about that." Medb stood next to Cú Alter, her whip now in hand. "Me and Cú are going to wreck your pathetic little bodies into pieces and all before the ceremony ends!"

"At the very least, this should be entertaining." Cú Alter picked up his Gáe Bolg from the ground. "Now, who wants to attack us first?"

Geronimo enchanted his knife. "All of us." He said, with every member of the party looking ready to charge torwards the two. "We aren't afraid of you!" He shouted, with the whole group jumping at Cú Alter and Medb.

Smiling, Cú Alter dashed at them. "Then come and die!"


"There's an opening here!" Ritsuka said to his group, having found an half-open door on the back part of the Alcatraz prison while they were trying to discover a way in.

"Where do you think it leads up to?" Mash asked as she saw Nightingale help Ritsuka open the door totally.

"Nowhere but to the inside of the prison." Nightingale replied, passing through the small entrance. "Let's go!"

Entering, the party walked on a small corridor with a set of stairs leading to an exit at the end of it. As they proceeded, Nala glanced at Rama's face on the nurse's back. He wasn't looking good, clearly uncomfortable in his rest.

"Rama can't take it much more. He is on the brink." Nala stated to the group, all aware of Rama's condition getting worse. The disease was getting a lot more awful ever since yesterday, with the hindu king now barely having the energy to talk or even keep his eyes open, his face sweating from the pain inside him.

"Good thing that it won't take us much longer to find his wife." Elizabeth said. "We need to encounter Sita asap!"

"Only problem is what if something will be waiting for us on the exit." Mash commented, considering that possibility.

"We reached the island and entered here sneakly." Ritsuka told her. "I doubt the enemy has spot us yet."

Reaching to the end of the corridor, the group opened the hatch, exiting to the prison's yard, encountering it to be totally empty.

"Something's off." Nightingale said, finding bizarre that such area of the prison would be void of any presence.

"Weren't supposed to be guards here?" Ritsuka also thought of it has strange, wondering why there wasn't anyone around.

"I don't want to spell it out but, something like this could only mean one thing." Elizabeth speaked, already imagining the reason why they entered the yard with no one nearby.

With the party putting their guards up as precaution, the ambience of the area begun to feel like danger. And for a good reason.

"!" Having detected a presence in her subconscious, Nala looked to the sky. "Watch out! Up there!" She yelled to the others, making up the group didge the attack from above.

"Dang it! You just had to look up and notice me in the nick of time." With the cloud of dust dissipating, the group saw a short blonde haired muscular man with lots of scars and burn marks across his muscular upper body. He had a black tattoo on each arm as well as bandages and only wore long jeans. He held two weapons, a sword and a iron club. The servant had a chain connected to two bracers of his. "At least I will get to fight you properly so." Beowulf said.

"An enemy servant!" Mash exclaimed, putting her shield ready for the fight.

"But how?! I thought no one saw us arriving the island!" Nala was muddled, wondering how Beowulf knew that they were coming here.

"Don't go thinking that your side is the only one allowed to have information collectors." Beowulf replied, making the answer obvious.

"We've been watched by the enemy without knowing!" Ritsuka said it out loud.

"Right on the money! And the soldiers who did came back to me sharing everything." Beowulf told them, walking from left to right and vice-versa. "Hence why we were already prepared for your 'visit'."

"Crap! We shouldn't have let the caravan to be out there in the open." Elizabeth cursed, seeing that their plan of rescuing Sita without being discovered was no longer an option.

"Fine! I was already counting for some mishap of sorts to happen!" Nightingale prepared her fists, a look of aggressiveness on her face. "If we have to fight so be it!"

"Hm? What's that hostile face for? Don't like having your plans thwarted?"Beowulf questioned, seeing the angriness on the nurse's eyes.

"No. I just can't stand looking at how badly you treat your own skin!" Nightingale pointed out to Beowulf's scars and other marks on his body. "Don't you know how to apply cream or any sort of moisturizer on it? It's atrocious that you don't feel the need to take skin treatment! It makes me wanna vomit!"

"At what point is it crazy to even be worried about your enemy's own health?" Nala asked to the rest of the group, surprised by Nightingale's behaviour.

"I do think it's pretty common for doctors and nurses to look after every patient of theirs, even if they're enemies." Ritsuka told to Nala, having a basic understanding of the philosophy of Nightingale's duty.

"Yes. It's a sort of oath." Mash added. "No matter which side of the conflict they are, it's expected for a doctor or nurse to treat a injured person back to health as a noble trait of the profession."

"Well, no wonder why she's such a maniac for hygiene." Elizabeth commented on that observation.

"This body is mine, therefore I'm the one who puts its own limitations!" Beowulf replied to Nightingale's words. "It is one that was built and perfected to fight, suiting its owner! All of these scars are memories of the glorious and tragic battles I had in life! And evey single one was worthy to be remembered! I have no shame in having them!" The blonde servant exclaimed, proudly smiling. "So take a step forward and come face the legendary king of the Geats, Beowulf!"

"Beowulf?!" Mahs exclaimed in surprise.

"Know him?" Ritsuka asked the shielder, waiting to be given the background of their enemy servant.

"He is the hero protagonist of one of the oldest poems of English literature, being from the region of Denmark-Sweden. He's famous for having slain a giant and later a fire dragon at the end of his life! Such achievements sure make him worthy of having those legendary status."

"Then he is a more wilder Siegfried? Is that what I got?" Nala thought of the small yet intresting similarities between the two servants and their tales.

"And for him to be here, he also must be the warden of this prison." Ritsuka commented, looking at Beowulf. "Passing through him certainly won't be easy."

Nightingale was getting more disgruntled at Beowulf's talking. "Not only you treat your body poorly but you also are mentaly ill!" She raised her voice. "But of course. Only those type of people would dare putting their bodies through such harm." However, the nurse tried to be polite, calming herself down. "If you still have a tiny shred of respect for your own condition, then do step aside and let us go. I have a patient here that needs someone to treat him urgently." She signaled to the ill Rama on her back.

Beowulf refused. "Sorry, no can do. Gotta pass through me."

"Then take this as the cure!" Nightingale yelled, charging quickly at the nordic warrior, who shielded himself from her kick by using his own arms. The rest of the party saw that as the signal that the fight had started.

"Krgh! Starting with the right foot eh?" Beowulf said with joy, seeing that there would be a fight. "But how about I make this more intresting for all of us?" Putting the fingers on his own lips, Beowulf made a loud whistle.

"He's whistling?" Nala tried to fugre what was the goal of doing that.

"Is he calling for reinforcements?" Ritsuka theorized. And right he was, altough not in the way he originally thought.

Climbing the walls of the prison, a dragon was summoned to aid Bewoulf in the fight, landing its claws on the ground.

"We also have to fight that?!" Elizabeth said, hugely shocked by the new enemy's appearence.

"Looks so!" Nala replied. "It doesn't look to be as big or powerful as that Fafnir dragon back in France. Still, it will be a bother to have to deal with one more enemy."

"You can't dub yourselves heroes if you don't have what it takes to defeat a dragon." Beowulf told them, clashing his weapons onto one another. "Prove me wrong otherwise!"

"Challenge accepted!" Ritsuka replied. "Mash! Nala!"

"On our way!" Nala sprinted torwards Beowulf and the dragon.

Mash followed her behind. "Working on that!"

Elizabeth stood by Ritsuka's side, holding a microphone. "Time for Idol Liz big support!" She winked.

"Sadistic Charisma!"

Doing a singing tune, Elizabeth casted a spell on the other members of the party, enhancing their skills. "Hehe, this should do. Liked the snippet of my next song?" She asked to Ritsuka.

"It...was decent." Ritsuka smiled to her, having his ears covered alongside Fou.

"Fou fou!"

"You didn't heard a goddamn thing!" Elizabeth whined.

"Berserk!"

Casting his own spell, Beowulf clashed with Nightingale's fist, surprised that the nurse decided to touch the shar blade of his weapon instead of dodging. "And you tell me I treat my body horribly? You just took a hit that was easy to avoid!"

Pushing through, Nightingale's fist begun to overpower Bewoulf's sword despite the bleeding. "I do not care if I get hurt! My patients being ill and on death's door however..." Successfully, Nightingale won the clash against Beowulf, almost hitting him in the face. The nurse proceeded to do quick punches and kicks against the nordic king, forcing him to barely manage avoiding and blocking them.

"Tsk! This woman fights like she's possessed!" Even with all the defense, Bewoulf ended up being hit on the stomach by the nurse, who took her gun out and fired at him, with Beowulf deflecting the bullets with his iron club and fighting back by attempting to smash Nightingale with it and the nurse ending up dodging before grabbing Beowulf's right arm and slamming him into the ground.

"Is a full disgrace for me if I let them die on my watch. And you're on the way of my patient's medicine." Nightingale looked down on him with cold eyes. "You are an assistant of the disease, which makes you an extension of it. That means I'll have to eliminate you!" With her own way of rationality completed, Nightingale was about to crush Bewoulf's skull with an incoming punch.

"Gh!" Beowulf moved his head to the side, avoiding the attack by mere centimeters. "Quite the nuthead that you are!" Bewoulf kicked Nighingale strongly on the stomach, getting back on his feet. "But I think it wouldn't be as funny to fight you if you weren't."

Nightingale cleaned the blood from her chin. "What a psychologically twisted view you have of this." She closed her fists again. "It is in dire need for therapy!" She exclaimed, with her and Beowulf going back to deal blows onto each other.

While that was happening, Nala and Mash were occupied with the dragon Beowulf had summoned.

"Precise Stroke!"

Jumping into the air, Nala slashed the fire breathing of the dragon, landing a great slash on the creature's torso. But it still wasn't enough as the dragon remained in the fight. Going back to the ground, Nala thought of where to attack the enemy next. In the same moment, the dragon swinged its tail torwards her, ending up being stopped by Mash and her shield.

The shielder proceeded to pierce her shield on the dragon's tail, pinning it to the ground. "Now Nala!"

Understanding what her friend wanted her to do, Nala dashed torwards the beggining of the tail while the dragon tried to fly away, cutting it off. "Yah!" The girl looked back to see the dragon fall to the ground, roaring in pain before quickly getting up after the initial agony. "Looks like we've angered it!" Nala said, looking at the red eyes of the creature that could easily tell how angry it was.

"Better get ready!" Mash stood by Nala's side, seeing the dragon take flight and sending down a fire breath at the two. "Behind me!" Mash exclaimed as she protected herself and Nala from the attack that set the entire ground of the yard into flames. And the flying lizard wasn't done yet. The dragon descended from the sky, wanting to hit directly the two opponents with its body and teeth.

"Careful! It's heading here!" Nala shouted as she and Mash stepped aside from the incoming flying dragon, covering the body in fire.

"Is it trying to burn the entire prison at this point?!" Mash looked the creature went up in the sky again while Nala tried to not burn her feet in the hot floor on the background.

"That's no good! It will end up killing Sita accidentaly if so!" Nala told Mash. "We need to get rid of it quickly!" The girl looked at the creature in the sky, seeing it charging up another fire breath.

"Hop on it then!" Mash told Nala, putting her shield abover herself.

Nala smiled at it. "Ah, the good old trick!" Wasting no time, Nala jumped to the top of Mash's shield and like the many times they did it before, Mash projected Nala torwards the sky at an high speed. The dragon also was fast to act and fired its potent fire breathing at Nala. Instead of trying to cut it in half and then do the same with the creature's neck, Nala opted for something different.

"Air Step!"

Dodging from the fire blast, Nala relocated herself to the side of the dragon's left wing, slicing it off from the body and causing the dragon to free fall torwards the yard. "It's all yours Mash!" The girl said to the shielder down there who was running torwards the spot were the dragon would fall.

"Here goes!" Putting her feet well placed on the floor, Mash swinged her shield to the back and timed it perfectly with the moment the dragon's head was about to hit the ground, striking her weapon on its cranium.

The strenght of the impact made the dragon's body crash onto one of the prison's walls, having been defeated for good, with the monster's body dissapearing.

Nala came back to the ground, doing an high-five with Mash. "That's the way!"

"One threat down!" Mash said before being surprised at seeing Nightingale fall and roll her body on the ground past it. "M-Miss Nightingale!"

"Congratulations! You've defeated the dragon!" Beowulf stood in front of the two, a bit injured. "I think that makes you at least something dignified of the battle."

Ritsuka helped Nightingale getting back up, seeing blood on her face and body. "Are you alright Nightingale?"

"Nothing that incapacitates my functions." Nightingale speaked, not paying much concern to her own wounds. Her mind was on another thing. "But for now, here." She unstrapped the bag where Rama was in from her back and gave him to Ritsuka. "Watch over him. I cannot risk his integrity while fighting."

"Leave it to us! We will make sure to do that job!" Elizabeth told to the nurse, helping Ritsuka putting Rama gently on the ground.

"Rama's in safe hands. You can solely worry about the fight now." Ritsuka ensured it to Nightingale, who smiled at him.

"Thank you for letting me know." The nurse said before turning around and going back to fight Beowulf, now with the help of Mash and Nala.

"Transient Wall of Snowflakes!"

Casting a defensive spell on herself and the other two in order to rise their endurance, Mash was ready to begin a new assault on Beowulf. "This should help."

"You better pray that it does." Beowulf told her, the clinking sound of the chain sounding while he moved his arms, posing his weapons offensively. "Because I'm not going easy on you!"

"Neither will we!" Nala replied, being the first to sprint at the nordic king, with Nightingale following her shortly behind while Mash stood at the rearguard.

Beowulf defended Nala's attack with his iron club, swinging his sword at her as response. The girl blocked three of Beowulf's hits before being sent back by a kick of his. Just in time for Nightingale to swap in with her and throw a combo of punches at Beowulf. The nordic king avoided them, scraping his sword on the ground before almost getting a cut on the nurse's face. Mash appeared behind him, about to pierce his back with her shield, however, Beowulf anticipated it by stretching his chain in front of her, clashing with her shield and creating some sparkles. He then focused back on Nightingale who got near to hit his face from the right. Nala came back agaisnt all of the three at once. Not that he seemed to dislike it.

"Ahahaha! Now this is hos a fight should be done!" He laughed happily, tanking Nightingale's punch with his bare shoulder while he used his sword to defend himself from Nala's own sword. Having both of his arms occupied, Mash was about to hit him with her shield. But thinking outside the box, Beowulf stopped Mash's shield with his own foot. He then applied enough strenght to push the shielder away, win the clash against Nala and use his head to heabutt Nightingale. In seconds, he had gotten out of a difficult situation.

"He's really good..." Ritsuka commented.

Elizabeth decided to help. "Against three perhaps. Let's see how he fares against four!" Taking her spear out, the lizard idol runned torwards Beowulf.

"Hm? A new opponent? Good! The more the merrier!" Beowulf exclaimed, changing blows with Elizabeth. Altough it was obvious that the norse king was a lot more battle experienced and physical stronger than the small idol wannabe countess, Elizabeht pulled out her triumph card in order to startle Beowulf.

Parrying his sword with her spear, Elizabeth put the microphone close to her mouth and approached her face to Beowulf's ears. "Special Attack: LIZ IDOOOOOOOLLLLLL!"

"Gnghr!" Having the high pitched distortion penetrate his ears like bullets, Beowulf's body flinched with ache, disorienting him for a couple of seconds.

"Take this!" With the huge opening, Elizabeth striked Beowulf with her spear. Nala, Mash and Nightingale also took the opportunity and hit Beowulf repeatedly. After a kick from Nightingale, Beowulf's back hit the ground, with the norse king using his giant iron club to help him get back on his feet while panting.

"Ah...ah...Eh. Ehehehehe." Beowulf chuckled, liking the small moment the enemy had the advantage over him. Made the fight feel more balanced. "Not bad. You got some good moves."

"Hmphm! Why, thank you! I myself think it's nothing that special." Elizabeth speaked with elegance and full of herself, thinking the enemy was talking to her, while the rest of the party looked at her with weird expressions.

"It most definetly wasn't only for you."

Moving his shoulders a bit, Beowulf smiled to the group. "This has been satisfactory so far." His enemies kept on being on alert.

"Does it mean you have had enough?" Ritsuka asked him, most certainly knowing the answer. And surprisingly...

"Yes. I'm good." Beowulf replied, laying his weapons down. "You guys win this round."

"Eh?" Nala blinked her eyes, thinking she heard it wrong.

"W-What? You're handing the victory to us?" Mash said in stupefaction.

"I am. You showed me you deserve accomplish that goal of yours." Beowulf stretched his arms. "While me...I can say this was a good way to heat the body."

"Then what do you intend to do now?" Nightingale was still skeptical.

"For start, I want to make it clear this doesn't mean I'm no longer your enemy. I'm just satisfied in ending the battle here." Beowulf explained, starting to walk past the group, showing that he meant no harm now.

"Looks like he's saying the truth." Mash lowered her shield.

"I'll be heading to the capital of the Celtic Empire. Go to the battlefield." Beowulf stood in front of the prison's front gates. "Being a prison warden is such a tedious job." He sighed, giving one last look at the group before exiting. "But watch out! I'm sure the other two won't let you reach to the cells that easily." Leaving, the norse king put a question inside the party's minds.

"Other two?" Ritsuka, holding Rama's ill body, wondered who Beowulf was reffering to as the yard was once again deserted with only them in there. But not for too long.

"Oh, Beowulf. How you let the hunger for battle speak louder than your sense of duty?"

"Leaving us to do the work instead. Such irressponsibility from a man who's supposed to be a great king."

From the many enterways to the yard, large troops of celtic soldiers swarmed in, occupaying the entire area and surrounding the party.

"HUH?! No one told me there would be more appearences here!" Elizabeth exclaimed in shock.

"Spotting large waves of enemies on all directions!" Mash picked up her shield again. "The battle isn't over yet!"

"Of course! That jerk wouldn't let us be without having a catch!" Nala summoned back her sword, eyeing the large number of enemies besieging her.

With the sound of footsteps, two servants came out of the celtic crowd to greet the party. The spearman duo, Diarmuid and Fionn.

"Hello again, dear enemies. Like promised, our weapons are here to clash with each other once more." Diarmuid greeted them politely.

"And it seems this time we have some new faces thrown into the roster." Fionn stared at Nala and Elizabeth before directing his gaze at Mash. "I hope you haven't forgot about our promise, my future wife."

"Kgh!" Mash's lips contorted downways in displeasure.

"Wait! Wait wait wait!" Nala looked at Mash, being utterly baffled at what she heard. "Future wife?! Mash, did you made a deal with this jabroni or something?"

"H-Humm...It's a..." Mash tried to explain in the best way she could despite the shame taking over her face.

"She didn't. He is just delusional!" Ritsuka replied, answering for Mash.

"Oh, I see!" Nala put herself in front of Mash, stretching her arms while giving an unfiredly look at Fionn. "Get away from her pervert!"

A drop of sweat fell from Fionn's head. "Now, now, I do treat women with nothing but chivalry."

"Is the number of soldiers here really necessary? All of this just to defeat us?" Nightingale questioned to Diarmuid and Fionn.

"Not really. We came here firstly to command these troops in an operation of a surprise attack on the West side army's back on the frontlines." Diarmuid explained his and Fionn's intentions. "If you hadn't appeared here, we'd be already on our way through the country to realize the assault by now."

"But since you made the courtesy of showing up, there's no problem if we get rid of another problem before the other." Fionn added, flexing his spear a bit. "Queen Medb would surely be pleased with less flies troubling her." He smiled, staring at Mash. "Have you thought yet of the future you want to live in?"

"I did. And it isn't with you nor serving the Celtic Empire!" Mash exclaimed, moving slightly her shield, showing to the blonde spearman her answer.

Fionn ended up sighing. "The violent way of battle it is. A shame. I have to stain your beautiful face once again."

"It means she's a warrior. And even if my type are the delicate ones, having a wife that enjoys fighting is a nice choice." Diarmuid said to his companion. "Sometimes we have to fight to earn someone's love."

"..S-Sita..." Rama muttered weakly on Ritsuka's arms, coughing a bit as his skin was starting to look pale.

"R-Rama! Hold on! You can't succumb to it!" Ritsuka told to the ill servant, seeing how close they were to cure him from the curse.

"Hm, your friend isn't looking to good." Diarmuid noticed it. "His situation seems quite precarious."

"Yeah! And you're on our way to heal him!" Nala replied to the two celtic spearmen. "So get out of the way!"

"It's adorable how you think we will be generous enough to do that." Fionn told her. "But that isn't how this works! As enemies of our queen, we shall defeat you here!"

"Then you're also accomplices to Rama's suffering!" Nightingale exclaimed with anger. "And anyone that prolongs the suffering of my patient is an enemy of mine!"

"Human Comprehension!"

Using a spell to enhance herself, the nurse jumped at both Diarmuid and Fionn, destroying the barrier of soldiers in front of her and reaching next to the two celtic spearmen.

"Uff! It seems we upset someone!" Fionn said after blocking a punch from Nightingale.

Diarmuid moved nimbly, evading the bullets from the nurse's gun. "All men, attack!" He ordered to the celtic soldiers around them, giving the signal for the troops to start engaging in battle with the party.

"Step aside!" Nala cut down some enemies by swinging her sword at them, releasing a slice of light from her blade. That however didn't made a huge difference as there was still many opponents left around.

Elizabeth striked some group charging at her on the right, destroying them with her spear. "If you don't have tickets, then don't show up!"

"Ritsuka! Mash! Protect Rama!" Nala said to her two teammates behind her. "I'll go help Nightingale fight those two!"

"Understood!" Ritsuka nodded, giving approval to Nala's initiative.

Meanwhile, Elizabeth went to Mash and Ritsuka's side. "I think that leaves me to help you protect Rama as well."

"We can't allow them hurt him at any costs, Mash!" Ritsuka told to his servant as the shielder hit incoming enemies with her shield.

"We won't master!" Mash replied, aware that she and the rest of the group couldn't let Rama perish here.

Nightingale was occupied with both Diarmuid and Fionn, preventing them to reach Ritsuka and kill the hindu servant. Despite of being excellent in combat and pretty skilled, the nurse was on disadvantage against the two. Thankfully, Nala had arrived to help her out.

"Gyah!" Nala charged at Fionn, forcing him to fire a water projectile at the girl, who slashed it and then clanked her sword with his spear. Nala went for a kick on the spearman's head who dodged it and skillfuly moved away from his opponent, proceeding to nearly pierce her body with his Mac an Luin, only to see Nala avoid it.

"Eager to fight me?" Fionn asked Nala, seeing how strong the impact of her sword's metal felt against the spear, having blocked some wave of attacks from her.

"As long as it keeps you away from Mash!" Nala replied agressively, looking at Nightingale. "Can you handle that one?"

"With every fiber of my body." Nightingale responded, attacking Diarmuid as Nala attaked Fionn shortly afterwards.

"Hm, you do have some qualities." Fionn gave a little praise to Nala's combat. That was before he, with a quick movement, pass through Nala's defense and hit her shoulder with the spear and kicked her to the ground.

"Kghh!" Nala made a painful face as she hold on the wound for a bit.

"Nevertheless, I remind you that a gruesome battle isn't a place for kids like yourself." Fionn told her, staring at his enemy with a look of superiority.

"Tsk! Don't downplay me!" Nala shouted, going back at attacking Fionn. She couldn't try to hit him wildly, knowing that facing the enemy with no calm would only do her more harm. So as she tried to attack him, Nala was also patient enough to anticipate and predict the celtic warrior's incoming attacks, allowing him to have his turn while she blocked the attacks and awaited for an opening. Upon spotting it, Nala went for the slash, cutting Fionn on the left side of his torso.

"Grgh!" Faltering for a bit, Fionn let himself exposed for more attacks, dodging two of Nala but ending up being kicked on the chin.

"Don't tell me that you are losing the fight Fionn!" Diarmuid gave a glance at his friend's fight while trading blows with Nightingale, seeing that he had just taken a hit.

"Eh, this is just a minor setback Diarmuid. Nothing more." Fionn smiled with confidence.

"Clairvoyance!"

Seeing Nala sprint at him to attack again, Fionn was quick enough to react, parrying her sword and hitting Nala in the face with the shaft of Mac an Luin.

"Guh!" Nala let out a grunt as she fell head first into the ground.

Seeing that, the leader of the knights of Fianna saw the chance to go where he wanted to in the first place. "Now if you excuse me..." He went torwards Mash, Ritsuka and Elizabeth.

Lifting up her face, Nala warned them out. "Look out! Mash!"

Looking to the side, Mash saw Fionn coming at her with his spear, swinging it down at her. Luckily, the shielder blocked it in time. "Ghg!"

"Finally. The person I wanted to see up close." Fionn told her with a lovely smile. "If I defeat you here, your destiny as my wife is sealed!" He pushed Mash away, breaking her shield's defense.

But Elizabeth didn't let him attack Mash again, having her own spear clash with him. "And who decides that? She has no obligation to be with you!"

Jumping back, Fionn looked at her. "Getting in the way of an important duel isn't very honroble of you. I'm only showing my worth and capacity to her. You have no business in this!"

"But as her master I do!" Ritsuka replied to the celtic spearman. "And as her master, I won't let you have her!"

Mash smiled to him. "Well said master!"

"If you won't then that means I'll have to kill you for stopping a noble warrior to ask a fair lady's hand." Fionn looked at Ritsuka with an antipathetic glare.

"No! I won't let you do that too!" Mash said opposing to Fionn, ensuing her fight with him.

Having let Fionn become Mash's and the others problem but trusting them to do the job, Nala went to help Nightingale against Diarmuid. The two were in good sync, giving some problems to the other celtic spearman who used both his weapons to defend himself from their attacks.

"Eye of the Mind!"

Dodging magnificently from the blows, Diarmuid attacked them back, throwing Gáe Buidhe at Nala, scratching a bit of her face and then hit Nightingale with Gáe Dearg, calling back the other spear to his hand, seeing Nala approaching him. The girl tried to hit him, keeping up with the celtic warrior's speed altough not being enough to land the blow on him.

"Hm, the little miss fights well." Diarmuid observed, parrying Nala's sword. "But there's still areas for improvement. The speed is good and the strenght is optimal." He aimed one of his spearts to the girl's leg, making a small cut in it.

"Ghg!" Nala immediatly moved her leg away, avoiding larger damage.

"You accuracy however could be better. If you attack too much but the number of blows succesfuly dealt is lower than the enemy, then you're wasting energy in vain." Diarmuid told her, going to thrust Gáe Buidhe on Nala's body.

"Air Step!"

Swiftly evading Diarmuid's spear, Nala went for a kick on his head, being blocked by the celtic warrior's Gáe Dearg. Wanting to make her effort worth something, Nala still attempted to slice Diarmuid's face, swinging her sword at him before landing. Upon looking at him, she saw a bit of blood coming out from his cheek. She had hit him. "Thanks but I don't feel like being teached right now. I train myself pretty well!" She told him.

It resulted in Diarmuid chuckling a bit. "Do as you want." He turned around, destroying a bed to pieces, having been thrown by Nightingale behind his back. The nurse went for a direct jab to Diarmuid's face, with the spearman narrowly avoiding it. He returned the favour by swinging one of his spears at the nurse, forcing her to dodge it and go to Nala's side.

"You're wounded. Need any medical treatment?" Nightingale offered some healing, looking at Nala's injuries.

But the girl refused. "If you don't need it with those wounds, then I also don't." She smiled to the nurse, passing a hand on her own face and looking back at Diarmuid. "We won't rest until he and his friend are down!"

Giving a little smile on the end of his lips, Diarmuid moved his spears, assuming another battle position. "You better be right for your own good."

On the other battle, Mash was panting, tired from the constant battle against Fionn. The blonde spearman was fierceless despite the gentle and chivalrous looks, attacking her almost non-stop, forcing the shielder to be majorily on the defensive. Each blow she had to tank was one that would drain her energy more and more. Elizabeth would try to help her but it was difficult when she also had to take care of the numerous celtic soldiers alongside Ritsuka, stopping them from reaching Rama. Hence why Mash had to fight Fionn mostly alone.

"You are only complicating the things with this." Fionn said to Mash, giving another hit on her shield. "Can't you see it would be so much better to become my wife instead of going through all this suffering?" He clashed with her shield again. "You're wasting your life this way!" He gave two more blows. "Is that what you really want? To die horribly?"

"Nghm!" Mash's feet slipped a bit on the ground.

"Answer me!" Fionn raised his voice, about to attack Mash's body directly.

However, Elizabeth intervened by parrying Mac an Luin. "She doesn't have to answer you!"

"Do you speak for her?" Fionn looked at Elizabeth with rather arrogance, moving quickly and landing a hit on Elizabeth, making her fall to the ground. "Don't interfere on other people's business!"

"Elizabeth!" Ritsuka shouted while trying his best to protect Rama from the celtic soldiers.

Looking at the injured idol servant, it was enough for Mash to gain new energy and attack Fionn. "Enough! " She strongly clanked her shield on Fionn's spear. "I won't be marrying you! I decided that already! My heart already belongs to a cause!"

"Really? What is that cause then?" Fionn asked, stepping back before colliding his spear on Mash's shield again. "What is better than being the wife of a reputed warrior?"

"Fighting for humanity!" Mash exclaimed, deflecting a water jet from Fionn's spear. "That has more value to me than the mere selfish wish of someone like you!" Mash swinged the sharp part of her shield at the spearman, scratching some of his hair off. "Even if you were the most renowed hero of Ireland, I wouldn't replace Chaldea and my cause with becoming your wife!"

"..!" Such words, seemed to struck Fionn in the soul, a little displeasure showing on his face.

Ritsuka was helping Elizabeth get up after knocking out some soldiers, hearing his servant's words. "That's the spirit Mash! Show him how it is!"

"So while I could understand that you have good hearted intentions with me being your spouse, I have to reject it! Because that's not what I want! Nor what I'll ever want!" Mash said the last part loudly, with adrenaline running through her body and in a moment of endeavor, she managed to find an opening on Fionn and hit him in the face.

"Urgh!" Fionn took some couple of step backs, disoriented by the strong blow. Upon regaining balance, the spearman looked at Mash with a bleeding nose and mouth altough he still looked pretty handsome despite that.

"Nice one Mash!" Ritsuka cheered her from behind.

Mash in return looked at him with a lovely smile. "Thanks master."

"You..." Cleaning the blood off from his lips, it was easy to guess that Fionn would be extremely pissed at Mash for having denied his advances. "You...have a strong resolve." He said, surprisingly containing the anger, not seeming to have any on his face. "What an admirable trait. It only makes me feel more frustrated." Fionn closed his eyes in a lament for a brief second. "Guess there's really no one who could replace my beloved Grainne." He said with a smile, tears falling from his eyes.

"He's crying?" Mash was surprised, not expecting to see her enemy tears.

"I respect your freedom, fair lady." Fionn said tenderly, wipping off his tears. "However...freedom has a price." Hitting with the end tip of Mac an Luin in the ground, a blue watery aura shinned around the celtic warrior.

"This single blow has slain

even fallen Divine Spirits!"

Circulating ropes of water were molded around Fionn, the spearman spinning his weapon in the air.

Gaining the attention through the noise, Diarmuid looked back to his friend, seeing what he was about to do. "Fionn! Don't tell m you are..!"

"His Noble Phantasm!" Elizabeth exclaimed.

Fionn pointed his spear at Mash. If being his wife wasn't the way to go, then there was only one option left.

"Taste its wrath!"

Ritsuka panicked upon realizing something. "He's..!" The master of humanity quickly looked at Elizabeth who had defeated another celtic soldier. "Elizabeth! Grab Rama and move away!" He shouted to her.

Elizabeth was confused. "Eh? Why-"

"Do it!" Ritsuka said without further explanation running torwards Mash.

The shielder, put her shield in front of her in hurry, seeing Fionn's Noble Phantasm almost charged. "This won't do it! I'd have to activate my own Noble Phantasm if I want to block the one from the enemy!"

Looking into her eyes, Fionn concentrated hundreds of magical water in his spear, ready to vanquish her.

"Undefeated Violet Prunella: Mac an Luin!"

"Ggh!"

"Mash!"

Lunging at her from behind, Ritsuka took Mash down, coming in clutch to avoid her being hit by the powerful water blast that was Fionn's Noble Phantasm. The projectile instead hit all of the soldiers behind, exploding into huge waves, annihalating a good chunk of the yard and celtic soldiers.

"Ritsuka! Mash!" Nala shouted, hugely concerned after seeing the explosion of water in the distance.

"We have to hope they escaped that!" Nightingale replied. "Such destructive power, all in a single spear."

"We celts tend to have some of the best mythological spears from all mankind." Diarmuid told them, checking his own two weapons. "Our culture has a special connection with this type of weapon, mastering its arts. We lived learning how to use it. You could say that using a spear is as simple as breathing for us. The power you've just witnessed, was of a warrior that has been long years perfecting the chemistry of his spear."

"So what? You think spears will be enough to defeat us?" Nala talked back to Diarmuid.

"These ones are." Diarmuid replied, putting both Gáe Buidhe and Gáe Dearg in the offensive. "If Fionn has decided to give all out to eliminate you, so will I!" He raised his voice, concentrating a large portion of mana inside his two spears. "Hope you're ready to face them."

Getting the clear threat on Diarmuid's words, both Nala and Nightingale prepared themselves.

"Bring it." Nala said, fixating her gaze on the spearman.

"Revealing Noble Phantasm

Diarmuid activated the power of Gáe Dearg.

A little display of my special move!"

Diarmuid activated the power of Gáe Buidhe.

And with the two combined, he could perform the deadliest attack that could bring his enemies down on a single stroke.

"Don't blink!" Nightingale told Nala. "I have a feeling he can kill you easily if you do."

Noting that, Nala payed huge attention to Diarmuid, mentalizing herself for his Noble Phantasm. "One mistep, and it might be over for us!"

"Drill!

Crimson Rose of Exorcism: Gáe Daerg!"

Yellow Rose of Mortality: Gáe Buidhe!"

In velocity of a thunder step, Diarmuid sprinted torwards the two with his spears bringing a lethal power stored in both of them. So quick that a normal human and most oppoents wouldn't be able to keep track of it.

"Air Step!"

"Hm!"

Nala dodged like the wind by jumping over Gáe Daerg, almost not escaping it, even using her sword to defend herself from the spear.

Nightingale on the other hand took a huge step back, with Gáe Buidhe passing by centimeters of her eye, avoiding Diarmuid's Noble Phantasm too.

"Woooah! That was a close one!" Nala said, taking a breath of relief.

"You almost had us there!" Nightingale told to Diarmuid.

"Eh. Well done for dodging it. It usually takes lots of concentration and agility to do it as well as a bit of luck." Diarmuid congratulated the two, not looking very angered that he failed his Noble Phantasm. "But don't think it's over yet!"

While that was happening, Ritsuka was with Mash, the two getting up from the ground after having dodged the mortal Noble Phantasm of Fionn.

"Are you okay Mash?" Ritsuka asked her.

Mash nodded at him. "I am. Thanks for saving me from that blow senpai."

"That thing was hella dangerous!" Elizabeth exclaimed, appearing next to the two while doing a great effort in carrying Rama on her back. "Are you two fine?"

"We are." Ritsuka replied before hearing the sound of footsteps from Fionn, the spearman approaching them.

"We aren't finished yet." He signaled with his hand, incitivating them to attack him. "Come if you still have energy left!"

Leaving Rama with Ritsuka, both Mash and Elizabeth went torwards Fionn, already tired but still willing to fight the celtic spearman. Now that a large part of the celtic soldiers were gone, Ritsuka could analyze more freely the situation of the two battles. And he realized how things weren't good looking. All of his companions were in the brink of exhaustion, having had to fight both Beowulf and now the celtic duo with no time to rest. The fatigue was beginning to be visable on the group.

Ritsuka cleenched his teeth in frustration. Diarmuid and Fionn appeared to be more energetic and fit, which meant that if the things stayed like that, the two would eventaully win. "We have to find a way to defeat the two right now! Make a fatal damage on both!"

"R...Ritsuka.."

"Hm?"

"Fou?"

Looking down, Ritsuka saw Rama faintly opening his eyes, not seeming to have much life left in them. "Rama?"

"U...Use a Command Seal...on me, Ritsuka..." Rama told him, much to Ritsuka's consternation. "Do it...to strenghten me..."

"But why?! What are you planning on doing Rama?" Ritsuka questioned the hindu servant.

"We need...to defeat those two...quickly. If you strenghten me...for just a moment...I may be able to use enough power...to defeat them now."

Ritsuka wasn't believing in what he was hearing. "What if you end up dying?!"

"Ritsuka...I'm already dying..!" Rama put his fist on Ritsuka's chest. "I think I'm on my final minutes...If you end up defeating those two...but I die before we can reunite with Sita...all of this effort and travel until now...will be for nothing..!" He made a good point, knowing that they couldn't waste anymore time with Fionn and Diarmuid.

Ritsuka was conscious of that, but he feared that Rama fighting would be fatal for the servant who's curse had now plagued the entirety of his chest. However, with the situation looking as bleak as it was, the master of humanity had no alternative but to take a shoot.

With a repressed breath, Ritsuka closed the hand of his Command Seals, showing them to Rama. "Alright! I'll lend you the strenght you need! Just don't die here!"

Rama gave a small chuckle. "I won't..."

With a new renowned vital energy inside him, Rama felt the might to stand on his two feet again and walk, a thing that Ritsuka still hadn't seen him do since he met him in this Singularity. And despite the king of Kosala's walking being clunky and defective, Rama managed to walk nearby the fight of Mash and Elizabeth against Fionn.

"Here goes..." Rama muttered, creating a fast spinning circle of pure mana above his hand.

While fighting against his enemies, Fionn's peripheral vision catched sight of a new opponent. "Hm? And you a-" The celtic warrior couldn't even finish speaking as in the next second his body suffered a great cut by the passing of the spinning circle, slicing through Fionn's body. "W-Wha-eurgh!"

Both Mash and Elizabeth were surprised by what happened to their enemy as Rama runned past them, heading torwards Diarmuid next.

"What a-"

"Is that..."

As Diarmuid had finished from pushing back against Nala and Nightingale, he suddenly heard footsteps behind him. Turning around, the spearman was unfortunately too slow to prevent being slashed by Rama's own blade, a clean cut damaging his Spirit Core. ""Gerggh! H-How?!"

"R-Rama!? You're fighting!?" Nala exclaimed in shock.

Obviously, Nightingale was extremely furious at seeing this. "But who on god's green earth gave you permission to fight?! You're more than injured! You're on death's door and decide to work up your body?!"

Rama smiled a little at the nurse. "Eh...Sorry. I wanted to help..." Rama said before looking at the remaining celtic soldiers in the yard. "And I'm still not finished with it!" Against Nightingale's orders, Rama charged at the several enemies, showing how great of a skilled fighter he was by taking down the enemies left and right, either being with his sword or spinning circles of mana. Fighting almost like in a hurry, Rama ended up dispatching of every single last soldier in the area, finishing off with summoning a small number of ethereal weapons and throwing them at the last group of opponents, killing them.

It was done. In the small time window he had gotten to use the energy and strenght Ritsuka gave him in order to fight, Rama was able to defeat all of the group's enemies. It was telling of how powerful he could be and was. But as soon as the effects of Ritsuka's Command Seal stopped working, the entire pain and illness from Rama's curse came crashing down on him.

"Bleeerghrgh!" Vomiting blood from the excessive and abused way he utilized his injure body, Rama panted before falling flat on the ground, deteriorating his personal situation.

"Rama!" Ritsuka went immediatly next to his side as well as the entire group.

"Dammit! You really like to ignore rules, don't you?!" Nightingale checked the servant's vitals. "His pulsation is extremely weak! I can't barely feel a beat now!"

"We need to get him to Sita now!" Mash exclaimed, turning around to begin running torwards the cells, only to see Fionn and Diarmuid standing in front of the group silently. "!"

"They can't go away, can they?" Elizabeth brought up her spear again.

But as the party prepared to continue fighting the two celtic warriors, Fionn and Diarmuid's body started to dissapear. The attacks they received from Rama were critical. The battle had been decided with that.

"Funny. All it took was a couple seconds...for us to be defeated." Diarmuid commentd, seeing his own hand vanishing. "If we had only been more efficient..."

"We really can't have any luck..." Fionn speaked. "But congratulations...you defeated the knights of Fianna."

"Now we'll have to vanish...having lut our queen and empire down once again..." Diarmuid lamented. "Truly...we are a shame."

"Humm, I don't think so. You two gave us a hell of an hard time." Nala told to the two. "Your skills proved it."

"Thank you little miss." Fionn replied before stumbling forwards, being grabbed by Diarmuid before he could fall to the ground.

"Hearing that does soothe our souls a bit..." Diarmuid speaked. "All of you...fight for noble causes. Meritorious of warriors."

"Such genuine intentions...makes me desire that one day...we might aid your cause as well..." Fionn made a final wish.

"Next time we meet...it will be with our spears being your ally. Our duties has Queen Medb's warrior...has come to an end." Diarmuid said goodbye to the group before looking at Fionn. "Ready to go, Fionn?"

"With you on my side...even to hell, Diarmuid." Fionn smiled to his friend.

The other spearman smiled back. "I'm happy...that we got to get along after everything..."

And the two knights of Fianna were gone, no longer being threats or enemies to worry about in this Singularity.

As Ritsuka looked to the place where their bodies dissipated into a golden mana, Nightingale called him out.

"Quick! We must find Sita and heal Rama as quick as possible! No time to lose!" The nurse told him.

"Right!" Ritsuka replied, grabbing Rama's body with the help of Nightingale, the party now speeding their steps into the interior of the prison, going for the cells.


"Sita!"

"Sita! Where are you?"

"Are you here? Sita!"

"Sita! Say something if you can hear us!"

"Rama needs you!"

Shouting for the imprisoned servant's name, the group runned through the hall, checking cell after cell, but having no success. Time was almost out. Rama was a minute or two away from becoming a literal corpse and vanishing, being unconscious. It looked like all their effort and hard time reaching here would be for nothing. They couldn't do much more to save him.

"Rama!"

But then, while they continue running, a shout from their left was heard. On the cell to that side, there she was. A young woman with hair and eye colour identical to Rama and similar clothing. Sita.

"Y-You're Sita?" Ritsuka asked to the servant.

"Yes I am! What happened to my husband? Let me see him!" Sita begged, feeling that something was wrong with Rama.

"First things first..." Nala summoned her sword. "Step aside!" She slashed down the jail bars keeping Sita inside. Stepping out, they saw her hands had been shackled. Nightingale went to destroy them, freeing her arms and explain Rama's situation to Sita.

"Your husband's been cursed." The nurse revealed. "It has been slowly deteriorating and eating away his Spirit Core for a long time now." She said while Ritsuka and Mash put the dying hindu king's body on the ground. Sita immediatly grabbed his hand, horrified by the curse wound on his chest.

"Poor Rama, you look like to be suffering a lot." Sita said in sorrow.

Ritsuka decided to tell her how they could heal him. "We theorized that if we found you, his wife, that his curse-"

"That his curse would be erased." Sita said what Ritsuka was about to say. "I already knew of that."

"Eh? How?" Nala asked her.

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"Rama has been hitten with another curse during our previous life. The Curse of Separation. It prevents us from reuniting with one another properly" Sita informed the group, grabbing Rama's head with her hands and putting him close to her. "You see, we can never ever, be together nor see each other directly. It's a curse that affects us even as Heroic Spirits."

"But if you can heal him, you two will be able to finally coexist, right?" Elizabeth said, thinking that the curse could be bypassed in this situation.

But Sita nodded in negative. "No. When Rama wakes up after having the curse lifted from him, the Curse of Separation will act and I'll dissapear before he can lay his eyes on me. It's a permanent one." She said. "Per exemple, if there ever was a Holy Grail War, only one of us could be summoned since our souls are almost one in the same."

"So you two are connected to those levels eh?" Ritsuka said, wondering about how Sita would get rid of Rama's other curse that was destroying him from the inside. "Which means..."

"You're going to transfer Gáe Bolg's curse into your body?" Mash concluded, thinking that was Sita planned to do.

The servant confirmed it. "I will. What Rama feels, I feel it too. Hence why I could tell since days ago something was wrong." Sita put a hand on her husband's chest. "I see it why now. All of this pain, I shall free Rama of it by putting on myself." She then stared at Nightingale.

"Can you help me with it?" Sita asked to the nurse who kindly accepted.

"Of course." Nightingale put her hand on Rama's shoulder, using an healing spell as Sita begun to remove the putrid curse off of her husband's body and applying it to her, warm gentle flames flowing around the hindu king. The dark morbid purple of Gáe Bolg's curse slowly deteriorated from Rama's skin, vanishing the pain bit by bit. "Didn't you wished to have been able to spent proper time with him?" Nightingale asked Sita, assuming that someone in a situation like hers, would be devastated.

"Deep down, I do. But, I'm already glad I could see him again, even if it was for a single minute." Kindly, Sita tipped her forhead onto Rama's as her work was about to end. "Wake up, mera pyaar."

And the flames fadded away as Sita distanced her head from him, with Nightingale's healing closing off any remaining traces of the wound on Rama's chest, his heart being totaly restored.

With a weak groan, Rama's vision was coming back, having heard his wife's voice in the middle of the darkness. "S-Sita..?"

And has expected, the Curse of Separation was triggered, with Sita's body beggining to dissapear right in front of Rama. His eyes were blurred, the focus still off balance. All that he could see for now, was a smudged figure of what he could assume to be his wife, not being able to see her traits by definition.

Knowing that she would dissapear in an instant and with no further interaction with her husband, Sita decided to say goodbye to him with a sweet smile. "Welcome back Rama."

And her body was gone taking the curse alongside her. That was the end of their short 'reunion'.

"Sita!" Having his vision fully back, Rama stretched his arm in the direction where his wife previously was, now reaching out to nothing but the last shreds of mana that used to be her body, also dissapearing in the air. "Ah..." Rama lifted up his torso, feeling all the pain gone. But so was his wife. "I failed to see her yet again." Rama stared to the ground with a bittersweet feeling.

Nightingale pushed him out of his thoughts by putting a hand on his back. "She was happy to suffer the consequences for you." She told him, looking to Rama's face. "Stand up. You're healed now."

"It must be great to have the body disposable on a hundred percent again." Nala said to Rama. "You don't have to be carried around anymore!" She joked, gaining a smile out of him.

"True. I'm sorry for having been a dead-weight to you all until now." Rama got up from the ground, a reinvigorated and restored power inside of him now. "Thankfully, with the curse resolved, I can start fighting alongside you on the battlefield! I'll make sure to help you greatly as you did the same for me!"

Everyone smiled in joy, seeing that their long mission of healing and saving Rama from his curse had now been resolved.

"We basically got a new ally here with you recovered!" Elizabeth told him.

"The others will like the news once we tell it to them!" Mash speaked. "This group's mission was a success!"

"Fou! Fou!"

"Eh, it's good to have you available with us Rama!" Ritsuka told to the servant. Despite the troubles along the way, everything went well in the end. "Urgh!" But then, as if a knife had stabbed his hand, Ritsuka tightly hold the hand with his Command Seals, making a painful expression with his face, alerting everyone else.

"M-Maste?!" Mash went next to him, startled by the sudden change on his behaviour.

"Ritsuka! What's wrong?" Nala asked her friend with concern.

Taking some breaths, Ritsuka's heart begun to calm down. He had felt something. A connection with him being teared apart. Giving a look at the Command Seals in his hand, he saw one of the three shinning for a brief moment before expiring. He feared what it could be. But in this case, there was hardly a way to deny it.

"I...I feel I lost my contract with Tesla."

Such declaration made a chill of apprehension run down everybody's spines.

"W-What do you mean by that, master?" Mash asked him before receiving some interfearence on her ear plugs. "Hm? The other group's calling us?"

A tired and weak voice was heard on the other side.

"Hey...Robin here. I have bad news..." He said in a low tone. "Geronimo and the others...are gone."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 82!

Long chapter with two battles (three if you wanna count the one about to start at the beggining) in it and lots of descriptive action and dialogue. Oh boy if my energy got sucked at the end of this one. But at least it was another step made to the progression of this Singularity. I should really stop my habit of writing for several hours straight and take some intervals from time to time.

And unlike me, Rama is now fully up and ready to kick ass after spending about...five chapters sleeping, groaning in pain, suffering and being on Nightingale's back. It may have felt like an eternity, but he's back in action! Whereas Diarmuid and Fionn got out of commission and Beowulf went on a stroll on his way to Washington D.C (I'd do the same honestly)

And get ready that next chapter there will also be characters out of commission too!

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 83! Peace!

P.S:

Nala: Oi Izou! Care to tell me the secrets of your swordstyle?

Izou (Looking coldly): Eeeh? Why do you care? Get lost! I have more to do than teaching little girls like you.

Nala: Welp, okay then. I wanted to learn from you, but I think I'll have to ask Ryouma for training instead.

Izou: Hm!?

Nala: And I guess this recently bought sake bottle will also have to go for him too.

Izou: OKAY OKAY! I'LL TEACH YOU!

Chapter 83: The Great Intellect of a Genius

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


Washington D.C, 1 Hour Earlier

"Then come and die!"

Cú Alter dashed at the party, with one swoop of his Gaé Bolg directed at them, causing a wrecking slash inside Domus Aurea. It was clear he was thirsting to kill his enemies.

"Tesla Coil!"

"Bloody Devil!"

Using their respective spells, both Tesla and Geronimo threw a mix of a fiery thunder at the spearman who shield it with his own weapon and arms, provoking an explosion with the impact. Cú Alter quickly shoved the smoke away with his arm as he stepped out from it, running wildly torwards the group, completly unharmed from the combined effort of the two servants.

"This pal is a freaggin' beast! Billy commented, appaled at Cú Alter's resistance and durability.

Robin aimed his bow at Cú Alter. "We must eliminate him as quickly as-egh!" Spotting it from the side, Robin dodged from Medb's whip, stopping the thief from firing at her companion.

"Tsk tsk tsk! As if I'd let you!" Medb shook her finger. "Me and Cú have plans as the rulers of this empire and so much more on the future. You won't take my perfect warrior away from me!" She exclaimed, moving her whip at Robin's direction again.

"She'll also be a nuisance!" Robin grumbled, taking a shot at Medb's attack, successfuly cancelling it out.

"Marksmanship!"

Billy fired three bullets within a single shot, with Medb avoiding skillfuly the first two and parry the third one with her whip. The gunslinger reloaded the gun with one movement. "I betcha love must be really wonderful! But well have to put an end to it darlin'!" He fired his weapon again.

Medb dodged it by doing a cartwheel. "You damn yankee! You're making me burn calories way sooner than I had planned to!" She expressed her annoyance, striking powerfully her whip on the ground near Billy and Robin, making a hole in it.

Geronimo fended off against Cú Alter's spear with his own knife, despite havign felt yhe entire weight of it in the clashing. "Nero! How long can you maintain this magecraft spell of yours?" Geronimo asked to the roman emperor, wondering if they had a time limit to defeat Cú Alter and Medb before the theater dissapeared and all of the soldiers outside the pocket dimension came after them.

"As long as we need it!" Nero replied, attacking Cú Alter from the left side, their weapons clanking on one another three times. "Domus Aurea will only go down if I do as well! Otherwise, it'll be only us against them!" She jumped to the back, the strenght of the spearman having pushed her away.

"Keh Fine by me! Be it only us two against all of you six, disadvantage doesn't matter in numbers but how you perceive a battle!" Cú Alter smirked, rising Gáe Bolg and pointing it at Nero. "As long as I envision victory with my power, it makes no difference if I'm fighting ten or a thousand!" He exclaimed, launching his spear at her. Nero stepped out of its trajectory as fast as she could, with Gáe Bolg piercing the ground behind her. And the spearman wasn't done yet, charging at her and giving a punch to her body, being enough to break a bit of the roman emperor's defense and make her bleed a bit.

Cú Alter was then surrounded by Peko, Tesla and Geronimo, coming to help their ally. But the monstrous celtic servant showed them how much battle and experience he had as a seasoned warrior, blocking and hitting back in response to their combined attacks, dodging and swinging his tail around as he picked Gáe Bolg back up and just in time to clash with Peko and his sword.

"Nnghnngh!" Peko tried with all his might break through Cú Alter's spear and defense, something that was clearly being hard for him to do, gaining a chuckle out of the spearman.

"Having trouble?" Cú Alter asked to the boy in a mocking tone. "You shouldn't force it too much. Your straw bones may not be able to bare it!" He said with a big grin, his muscles stiffening even more, gaining advantage over Peko. "This is beyond your league pipsqueak!"

Words that sounded like truth once Peko was greatly overwhelmed by Cú Alter's unnatural strenght. "Kkghggaaaah!" The boy's back hit the ground, with Peko not even starting to lift his back up and already gazing at the spearman above him in midair, pointing the spear to his head. "Hm!"

"And it's time to get kicked out!" Cú Alter was about to launch Gáe Bolg into Peko's skull, the boy being too much paralyzed to even move his sight away. His fear was right in front of him, about to bring a gruesome death in a short timespan with a single blow.

Once again, the sheer violent presence of the corrupted Ireland's Child of Light was enough to render Peko immobilized.

"Off of him!" Tesla's loud thunder intervened, obstructing Gáe Bolg's way into Peko's head, snapping the boy out of it. Telsa fired more eletric beams from his mechanical arm, forcing Cú Alter to either block or dodge it, the chance of killing Peko right there having flied away. Ending it, Tesla summoned a dark tempest cloud above Cú Alter, filled with electricity.

"Exaggerating much?" Cú Alter looked above to it before the cloud discharged enormous thunders down on him.

Peko looked at the potency of Tesla's attack with a bit of amazement. "Those thunders are enough to strike down entire troops!"

"Oi Peko! Head on the battle!" Tesla warned the boy, prodding his shoulder with the elbow, calling him out. "We can't fail here!"

"T-Tesla! I-I'm sorry I-" Peko tried to explain ineptly as the inventor cut him off.

"Remember! He is counting on you to make mistakes! He wants you to feel that way!" Tesla told him. "You can only hit that bastard by proving him wrong!"

"Hm! R-Right!" Peko replied, having felt some guidance with what the inventor had just said. "Tesla's correct! How can I expect to fight Cú Alter and beat him if I still get apprehensive when seeing him? I have to change that!"

"Do you guys think that dealt good damage on him?" Geronimo and Nero went to the two's side before hearing a grunt on the theater, seeing both Robin and Billy having some difficulties against Medb who was being successful so far in fighting the two off with her whip, altough not with some scratches on her skin and clothes.

"Grrr! Honestly, this costume has more value and importance than you two morons lives ever had combined together!" Medb was furious, with the two servant's damages on her royal clothing having exasperated her. "And here you are ruining it!" She yelled, balancing her whip at them.

"I'd be sorry but that would be lying!" Robin replied, dodging the celtic queen's blow and firing an arrow beam at her, passing centimeters to her face. Billy then took a shot at her at almost the same time, hitting on her tight, making her even more livid.

"YOU DAMN FUCKERS! Medb shouted, swinging her whip harshly, deflecting Billy's bullets and hitting him and Robin upon touching the ground with rude strenght. "I'll punish you for this! No one hurts my most precious treasure! My own body!" She spitted out every word fulled with indignation.

"Eergh!"

"Urgh!"

Billy and Robin fell next to the rest of the group. Geronimo decided to act and not stand by.

"Get on your feet! We have to make through this!" He motivated the other two, about to help them get back up with the help of Peko, Tesla and Nero before a noise sounding off behind them.

"Tsk! This pain...Going all out already?" The figure of Cú Alter rised up behind the cloud of smoke that had emerged due to Tesla's thunderous attacks.

"He's already back up!" Peko exclaimed.

Geronimo took a quick decision. "I'll help Robin and Billy fight Medb. You three take care of Cú Alter!" He instructed to them before stepping away, leaving the trio with that task.

"Copy that!" Nero replied, turning around to observe the muscular spearman walking out from the dust.

"At least it feels like you guys are trying." Cú Alter stepped out, showing some bruises on his skin due to the electricity despite not having been way too damaging for him. "Unlike some." He stared down at Peko.

"What? You really expected us to hold back?" Tesla speaked up, not allowing the celtic warrior to mess with Peko. "If you are so afraid of us going all out might kill you, then just admit it!"

"Not really. I just want to feel something out of this, that's all." Cú Alter replied, smiling back at Tesla in the same way. "I wanna make sure that crushing you down will be good after such hard-fought battle. Otherwise, how can I even enjoy this properly?"

"On that you can rest easy knowing that my theater is home to the greatest entertainment!" Nero told him back. "But I'll have to inform you that the actor being slayed down here won't be us but you instead!" She pointed her sword at him.

"We'll see about that." Cú Alter responded, starting to walk to the right, not taking his eyes out from the enemy. "You'll fall one by one. And the brat over there will be the first one." He pointed his Gáe Bolg at Peko. It wasn't like the boy was the strongest or the most problematic of all of them for Cú Alter. Peko overall presence just pestered him. Ever since their first encounter. The words the boy told him there still not having left the spearman's mind.

Tesla took a step forward immediatly, putting himself in front of Peko. "I'd like to see you try!" He said defiantly. "Master has gave me orders to protect his friend at all costs. As per the contract and a man of word, I shall abide by it!"

However, Peko also stepped forward, standing next to the inventor and the roman emperor, not wanting to be seen as someone to be shielded and protected during this fight. By gaining enough courage, Peko would fight Cú Alter in the eye. "I'll prove you wrong!" He declared with a steady voice, his body not allowing the fear and nervousism get the better of him now. "I'll prove you that Cú Chulainn was a hero of great compassion! Not someone like you!"

Cú Alter stopped walking, finding Peko's choice of words intresting. "Compassion, eh?...Eh. Ehehehehehahahahahahahahahahaha!" The spearman put a hand in front of his face, holding himself to not burst out into a mad laughter. This boy was truly something ludicrous. "Hey, brat. Compassion is..."

Inazuma Eleven OST- Blast

Taking his hand away, Cú Alter stared at Peko. His eyes covered in shadow by his hood, with two monstrous red glows staring at the boy. "...nothing but a tool for the weak to use."

Widening his eyes for a bit as reaction to Cú Alter's glare, Peko quickly made sure to face the enemy with bravery and sword in hand. "Bring it!"

Stomping with his foot on the ground, Cú Alter dashed at the three, swinging Gáe Bolg horizontaly, giving another huge crack to the walls of the theater's interior and causing some debris to fall. Nero rolled away from some of the wreckage and sprinted at the spearman, the two clashing twice before the emperor quickly evaded Cú Alter's third blow, a trail of flying petal roses following her before landing a slice on her enemy's back. Feeling the sharp pain, Cú Alter went to slam his arm on Nero who tanked it with her sword. However, having taken into account, the spearman used his tail to grab one of the emperor's ankle.

"Hm!" Nero had been caught off guard.

"Have some retribution!" Cú Alter exclaimed, taking Nero out of the ground with his tail and violently throwing her at a wall, her body crashing into it.

Shortly after, both Peko and Tesla came to attack the celtic warrior. Peko fired a light bullet at Cú Alter as Tesla charged one of his thunders with the mechanical arm.

"Is that your best?" Cú Alter scoffed as he saw the light bullet's approaching, already in position to easily block it.

"No." Peko replied, with a swing of his index finger, that was the one to fire, changing the bullet's trajectory by ricocheting in the air, going above and behind Cú Alter.

"What?!" The spearman said in surprise, staring to the bullet behind.

"This is!" Peko said, with Tesla releasing a thunder ray from his hand at Cú Alter, forcing the spearman to tank it with only his arms and Gáe Bolg.

"Gnghgr!" Cleenching his teeth in an angry pain, Cú Alter felt the electricity was trying to attempt to mobilize his body and the light bullet was descending in order to hit right on the center of his back.

Peko charged at Cú Alter with the sword in hand, planning on dealing a fatal wound. "Take this, Cú Alter!" He yelled, getting ready to use his blade to slice his fearsome enemy while being two meters away from him.

"Khh!" With a momentaneous surge of animalistic strenght being called inside him, Cú Alter fought back against Tesla's electricity ans in time to block the light bullet behind him with a swoop of Gáe Bolg.

The sudden movement made Peko halt on his attack for a second, dumbfounded and speechless. "W-What a-ergh!" Having left himself open carelessly, Peko didn't react in time and ended up being grabbed in the neck by Cú Alter's tremendous hand.

"Peko-Argh!" Tesla tried to come to the boy's rescue before being pierced on the chest by the sudden thrust of Cú Alter's lizard tail, backing him off.

"Let's see who has the weakling's mentality here, shall we?" Cú Alter pulled Peko's face to stare closer at him before hurling the boy to one of the theater balconies.

"Grhg!" Peko grunted, his body having hit the material hard on the inside of the balcony. Opening his eyes while the dust settle down, Peko barely had a moment to collect himself as Cú Alter had jumped upwards and torwards him, knee in front to squish Peko. Moving away, the boy did it just in time as the spearman buried his knee agressively on the wall, shaking the whole interior of the spectators balconies, causing Peko to stumble on the ground.

"So you think you can defeat me?" Cú Alter removed his knee from the wall, staring at his opponent. "That you have what it takes?"

Getting up, Peko's response came in the form of a light bullet, shortly followed by an attempt to slash the celtic warrior with his sword. "I'm sure of-gh!" The light bullet was easily deflected by Gáe Bolg and Cú Alter ended up grabbing Peko's wrist, stopping him from making a cut, with the spearman thrusting his spear on the ground.

"Eh! Too denounced. Amateurish!" Cú Alter sneered, applying pressure on Peko's pulse. "Prepare to say goodbye to your arm-" Spotting Peko rotating his blade to try and hit Cú Alter's head in a miserable attempt, the spearman instinctively went to grab the weapon with his other hand. An unwanted mistake, as a powerful shock transfered to Cú Alter's body, exploding his body away. "WHAT?!"

"Great! I knew he'd fell for it!" Peko put his feet back on the ground, seeing Cú Alter's body down after he did what Peko predicted he would do.

"My...aren't you full of tricks?" Cú Alter slowly got his body up again, bleeding a bit from the unexpected explosion he suffered after touching his adversary's weapon. "Since you can't win with brawls and raw strenght, you'll try to utilize any schemes instead." He deduced, picking up his Gáe Bolg. He couldn't believe that he had suffered damage from someone he deemed to be feeble like Peko. And specialy in the way he did.

"That is my way to defeat you! There are no rules here to state the opposite!" Peko replied, gaining some more confidence. "I land my first hit on him! If I keep going like this, I'll definetly hit him more!"

Cú Alter smirked at Peko's comment. "True. There are no rules." He said, piercing his spear on the wall to his side. "Which means I can do this!" He swinged Gáe Bolg on the wall, extending the entire cut further on the large circular corridor he and Peko where now. More debris fell inside, with Peko managing to avoid them. "Start running brat! I'm coming for you!" Cú Alter shouted, puncturing the spear on the wall again and beggining to run torwards Peko, scrapping the entire wall with Gáe Bolg on his side.

Seeing the huge danger, Peko did indeed begun to run on the corridor as Cú Alter chased him from behind, causing more havoc in the process. "He plans to bring down the entire theater from the inside?!" The boy questioned while the spearman continued to go after him, leaving behind a huge trail of wreckage, the whole corridor shaking.

"You want to defeat me that badly to prove a point?" Cú Alter shouted as the dust from the destruction he was creating was being bursted out through the theater balconies as they passed one by one while running in the corridor. "Yet here you are running!" The spearman yelled again. "Running because you're a scared weakling! One that will never get the validation he craves so much for!" Cú Alter some smaller debris from the wall and threw them at Peko, injuring him in the back and legs.

"Agh!" Falling and rolling in the floor, Peko lifted up his head to see Cú Alter already next to him, about to tackle the boy with his shoulder and arm. A single drop of sweat falling from Peko's chin.

"I would never dare to lose to the likes of you!" Cú Alter thumped Peko with his limb, pushing the boy away from the corridor alongside himself through a destroyed wall, the two now on a free fall torwards the center of the theater where everyone else was.

"Ah, he's right." Peko tought to himself as both he and the spearman were in the middle of their fall. "I want to defeat him. I really want to. But I did nothing else than get a lucky hit so far."

"I need to do this! I need to be strong!"

"But are you really?"

"I must be courageous! Fight him on equal footing!"

"How?"

"Head strong Peko! You can do this!"

"Can you?"

"The others counted on me to do this! I'll do it for them!"

"Are you?"

Struggling in suppressing the pessimistic thoughts inside him, Peko ended up crashing on the ground in the middle of the Domus Aurea alongside Cú Alter.

"Crap!" Tesla watched the two fall down as he and Nero had finished recovering from the blows Cú Alter gave them. "That fall and with Cú Alter above him...I need to guarantee he's alright!" With the smoke fading away, the two servants were able to caught sight of Cú Alter, his Gáe Bolg pointing down at something in the ground.

"Keh!" The powerful spearman grinned with his sharp teeth. "It's over, brat. I-huh?" Perplexed, he found out that his spear hadn't skewered Peko's head as the dust before him became much clearer.

"Uff...ghng...ghggrrr!" Breathing with an effort, Peko held back Cú Alter's Gáe Bolg with his own sword, using the other hand to grab the blade part of his weapon while the usual one stayed at grabbing the hilt. Small sparks ignited with the sword's metal trembling as it tried to persist against Gáe Bolg's sharp tip. "I'm done with it..."

"Eh? You still breath?" Cú Alter replied to Peko's whisper, incredulous that he was still alive.

"I'm tired..!" Peko slowly rised his voice tone, blood seeping from his head and hand and his eyes fully open, staring right at his opponent's face. "I'm tired...of running away!" Exclaiming, Peko put all of the effort in pushing back against Gáe Bolg, the strenght being enough to allow Peko to release the hand from the blade and fire a light bullet right at Cú Alter's knee.

"Ergh!" Getting hit unexpectedly, Cú Alter's leg slipped and fumbled, putting the spearman down to one knee, the spear no longer applying pressure against Peko's sword who immediatly got up from the ground.

"I'll fight to survive! For everyone to survive!" Swinging his sword, Peko aimed it at Cú Alter's torso. "For their sake and my goals, I will bring victory over you!" With an indomitable face, Peko tightened his teeth and eyelids, doing a big slash on the spearman's chest vertically. ""CÚ ALTEEERRRRRRR!"

"Urghgr!" Having been greatly wounded, Cú Alter took some steps back inadvertently, holding to the cut before being slashed again, this time by Nero, and shot by a Tesla's thunder.

"Well done Peko!" Tesla said, with him and Nero staying close to the boy. "That was a great hit on him!"

"Definetly an highlight! It'll leave a dent, that's for sure!" Nero also commented.

"Thanks." Peko gave a smile. "I did what you instructed me to." He said to Tesla.

"Eh, wrong. You did what your heart and mind told you to. Not me." The inventor smiled back at Peko. He knew he could do it.

"Ghgrrr..!"Handling the pain from the attacks he had suffered, Cú Alter stared at the trio, gaining their attention.

"Pay attention! It isn't over yet!" Nero told the other two, wielding her sword.

"I know!" Peko replied, going back to his combat stance.

Touching the recent wound made by the boy with his hand, Cú Alter soaked it in blood, staring at it. Peko was indeed proving to be a nuisance to him. But somehow, the spearman find it appealing. "Heh. Hehehehehehe. Not bad brat..." He cackled, looking at Peko. He had to admit the boy improved since their first battle. "I might has misjudged you a bit."


"Golden Rule!"

Robin fired three arrow beams at once torwards Medb while she was fending off against Geronimo. The Queen of Connacht caught vision of the attack in time to avoid it by spliting her legs, lowering her body and then thrust kick Geronimo on the abdomen. Billy fired a shot to her right, with Medb bending her back to dodge the bullet, passing near her chest. The celtic woman fought back by sending her whip at the gunslinger, hitting him on the wrist. Despite the princessly looks and behaviour, Medb had no lack of combat experience nor hesitation to get her hands dirty, this battle being the case so far.

"Robin! With me!" Geronimo told to the thief, who nodded back at the native man.

"Roger that chief!" Robin stood behind Geronimo as the native man runned into Medb with the knife in hand.

"Guardian Beast!"

Geronimo used a spell to enchant his weapon, about to strike the celtic queen.

"Eh! You think you'll be able to land a hit by sprinting at me like that!" Medb put her whip in front of her, prepared to block it. "Pff! So predictable!"

"Hm!" However, Geronimo changed the direction of his knife at the last second, stabbing it on the ground, creating a green magicle cricle beneath Medb's feet.

"!" She wasted no time and jumped out of the way, staying out from the circle's zone. "You were sneaky there!" Medb smirked. "Too bad I have quite the mov-ugh!" An arrow came from behind Medb, hitting her straight on the back.

It was Robin, having teleported like the wind behind the celtic queen. "Nailed it!"

"H-how?!" Medb was shocked, wondering how Robin was fast in going behind her.

The thief teleported again, this time standing right next to her. "Time to finish this!"

"Ah!" Gasping, Medb narrowly avoided his arrow by tilting her body to the side, stepping away. She ended up stepping back on Geronimo's magic circle, an expression of dispair getting on her face. "Dammit!"

Geronimo's plan with Robin had worked. "Exactly where I wanted!" Grabbing the knife on the ground, the native man was ready to fully release his spell. "Come out, Ga'an!" Shouting, Geronimo had just summoned the spiritual wolf, prepared to tear Medb apart with his bites. It looked like to be the end for the celtic queen.

"Hmphm!" Medb smirked.

"Queen's Substance!"

Having healed herself, Medb covered her own ears as a pink magic circle appeared on top of Geronimo's.

"What?!" Geronimo exclaimed in shock, as a loud continuous roar emanated from Medb's magic circle, hurting his ears. "Kgh!"

"Egh!"

"Argh! What the heck is this sound?!" Billy questioned, with him and Robin also covering their ears as a bull like creature exited from Medb's magic circle and stomped over Geronimo's wolf.

"This can't be!" Geronimo stared flabbergasted as he saw Medb's bull killing off Ga'an, the mana of her magical circle overpowering his.

"Hehe! Since the beggining of this battle that I had already one of this spells set!" Medb explained. "And what better opportunity to use it than this one? You probably thought that I was just an airhead bimbo who couldn't craft a strategy did you? Sorry to inform you but this girl also as brains!"She said proudly and with ego as the bull finished with the wolf, ruining Geronimo's plan.

"No way..." The native man said, sweating a bit. They had almost got her.

"And now. I'll let it finish the rest!" Medb pointed at Geronimo, ordering the animal to charge at him while she hopped up on it. "Go!"

With a furious tackle, the bull runned wildly torwards the native man, planning to attack him with its two horns. "Tsk!" Geronimo enchanted his knife, prepared to tank the blow the best way he could. "Do your worst!"

Luckily, the native man didn't need to block it as Medb's bull got headshoted by Billy's bullet. "Not on my watch pal!" The cowboy backed Geronimo up alongside Robin. "Bad luck we had 'ere now chief! We gotta have to try somethin' new!"

"This has to be the most painful and hard job I've ever done before! Still, as long as we don't give up, victory will be closer to us!" Robin added, seeing Medb get down from the corpse of the bull as it dissapeared.

"Hey now! Did you really had to ruin my fun that early? I barely got to ride it!" Medb whined a bit, stretching her whip with both hands. "You'll pay for dirtying a queen's parade even more!"

With his two companions by his side again, Geronimo prepared to go back fighting the Queen of Connacht. "I want to see you try!"


"Stars in Heaven!"

Nero launched herself at Cú Alter, the spearman clashing with her sword as Peko came from the right, forcing Cú Alter to use his Gáe Bolg to parry the attacks from the two at almost the same time. When Peko would cling his sword on the spear, Nero would do the same and vice-versa, the two timing well their attacks almost together. Wanting to avoid to be pushed back against a wall, Cú Alter decide to use his tail, swiping it at the two. Peko jumped up while Nero blocked it with her sword. Cú Alter pointed the spear at Peko in the air, throwing it at him.

The boy dodged it altough it scrapped him a bit on the left side of his abdomen. Nero pushed away the celtic warrior's tail by doing a slice on it and proceeded to swing her sword at him, only being stopped by Cú Alter's bare hand. In the next second, Peko descended his sword at the spearman, shielding it with his arm, taking the hit.

"Gaaaaah!"
"Gaaaaah!"

Both Peko and Nero applied strenght on their sword's grips, trying to push through Cú Alter's defense. The spearman felt like he was being put in a tight place, frustrated by the adversities of the battle. But he couldn't lie, that frustration was making him feel very much alive. "Kkghrrr! Enough!" Cú Alter pushed the two away, freeing himself. But that made him become a perfect target for Tesla, who pointed his electric conductivity from his mechanical arm at him.

"Got you now!" Tesla released the powerful thunder from his hand, coming at Cú Alter at almost light-speed.

"Gh!" Calling back Gáe Bolg, Cú Alter tried to protect himself with it, the moment of impact releasing an enormous electric shockwave through the entire theater.

"Nice one Tesla!" Peko said to the inventor. "That one was...pretty good!" The boy was starting to feel a bit exhausted, the weight of the injuries he sustained so far starting to be felt on his body.

"Stand tall, umu! This isn't over yet!" Nero told to Peko, motivating him to not rest now despite the fatigue kicking in.

"She's right. This only ends when the two of them are done for." Tesla speaked, observing Cú Alter get back again after suffering another one of his lightening attacks.

"Ufff...Damn! You truly don't let it easy, do ya?" Cú Alter laughed, his body still remaining on its feet despite the visible wounds it had sustained. If anything, it showed how insanely resistant and how much endurance the spearman had.

"Hmmm, he's starting to get tired." Tesla noticed, seeing Cú Alter panting a little before reshaping his posture back to normal. However, he wasn't the only one. Taking a glance at the entire area, the inventor saw that his side was also beggining to accuse some tiredness. Altough Peko was the most visible of them, all of the servants from the party were having some traits of fatigue as well. "This battle has been going long by now. Our mana is getting lower with each passing minute. But so is theirs. If things keep going like this, I'm fully convinced that our enemy's side will run out of energy first than us!" Tesla concluded. "Peko! Nero! One more fatal blow on him and we might finish this!"

"Yeah! I am with that sensation too." Peko replied, staring at Cú Alter's state. "You're going down here!"

Taking two breaths, Cú Alter shifted his gaze at Peko. Such motivation and will on a child to continue fighting. It kinda reminded of the spearman of someone. "Keh! You're welcome to try...brat!" Cú Alter smiled, taking those words as a challenge.

Seeing that Cú Alter was invigorating him to attack, Peko took a step forwards. "Here I go the-"

In that moment, a lonely blue arrow beam, speed past in front of Peko, obliterating the wall on his right.

"W-What was that?!" Peko was startled, wondering where did that beam came from. Such sudden destruction had catched everyone inside Domus Aurea off guard. A new participant had arrived.

"I'm sorry for the my own lateness, rulers of the Celtic Empire."

"This voice..." Cú Alter seemed to recognize it.

"Up there! On the stairs!" Billy pointed out to the top of the staircase plataform that gave access to the center of the theater. On top of it, there was a single servant. A young man with dark skin, short brown hair, white clothes with soft tones of purple and a long bow.

Peko's mind went into stupefaction as he remembered of seeing a young man like him before with Nala. "Isn't that..."

"About time, Arjuna!" Medb said to the young archer who descended from the staircase. "Wasn't expecting that you could also break inside this place."

"It took some time. But as the outerior field started to get weak, I was finally able to enter." Arjuna explained how he got inside the pocket dimension theater.

"Arjuna?!" Tesla's heart skipped a beat when hearing the new servant's name. "One of the Pandava siblings from Mahabharata and son of God Indra!? Karna's rival and half-brother! That Arjuna?!" The inventor exclaimed, terrorized. "Fuck! This is bad!"

Peko looked back at the young archer after hearing Tesla say all of that. "The person me and Nala met that one time...is this person?"

"Are you serious that another one had to appear right now?!" Billy complained, also feeling the intimidating presence of Arjuna around the place.

Wanting to find a solution, Robin tried to look for it into Geronimo. "Oi chief! What do we do now?"

Trying to not give into despair while being confronted with this awful situation, Geronimo tried to come up with something. Arjuna's arrival changed the entire game here and not in their favour unfortunately. Unlike Cú Alter and Medb, he was fresh and with loads of mana to spare. Besides, the fact he was son to a hindu god and a legendary warrior from India's most famous epic, was enough to understand he was a level higher than the rest here. Taking all that in consideration, a grim realization came down to the native man.

"We can't win this fight. Not anymore." Geronimo said, shocking the entire party.

"W-What!?" Billy exclaimed.

"We're giving up?!" Nero said, appaled.

Tesla was the only one that understood the decision. "Our side is reaching its limit while theirs have gained a powerful backup. If against two is being hard, three will be nigh impossible!"

"Then what are we gonna do?!" Peko asked, the entire group reuniting as they had now three servant enemies to deal with, surrounding the party. "If only the others were here..!" Peko mentioned the other group and how if they still had the original size of the group they had before spliting into two smaller ones, perhaps this situation would've been more manageable.

"Are we suppose to stand here and hold on somehow?!" Robin speaked torwards Geronimo.

"Yes." The native man answered simply, his hair shadowing his eyes before turning around and putting an end on the thief's shoulder. "But not for you. Nor Peko."

"Huh?"

"What?"

"You have No Face May King. Use it to turn yourself and Peko invisible and escape from here." Geronimo told him. "We've came unprepared and have been surprised by the enemy. This mission is a failure. Yet, some of us have to stay alive and report it back to the others!"

"Get out of the city you two! No matter how far, make sure it's far enough so that you can be safe!" Tesla also speaked to Robin and extension, Peko. "We'll hold them back here as you escape!"

Peko was speechless at such plan. "Are you saying to leave you here to die? I-I can't do that!" He protested. "C'mon now! I'm sure if we push through enough and fight for it we can still win this! Don't you think the same, Robin?"

Having been asked that, Robin didn't exactly knew whom he agreed more with here. "I...I know that I should stick with the plan here but to leave you all behind is-"

"Aww, c'mon now buddy! No need for ya tears start runnin' down ya face as you sweep." Billy interrupted Robin, smiling at him. "If it's a last stand this cowpoke is gonna make, then it's fine fine by me."

"And I don't mind giving the protagonist role to another person! Umu!" Nero also said. "Being a supporting character with an incredible farewell scene is good enough for me!"

"Billy..."

"Nero..."

Both Peko and Robin stared at the other two, not expecting Billy and Nero to be so okay and conformed with the fact they were about to give up their lives for them.

"So ya better dont decide to make our good ol' effort be in vain, got it all clear chums?" Billy asked, smiling alongside Nero.

"The only thing you have to worry about in this moment is on yourselves! Forget about us, will you?" Nero speaked to them, encouraging the two to escape without the rest. "I'll open a breach at the edge of my Bounded Field so that you can pass through."

Billy put his fist in front of Robin. "It was a wild ride so far. Make sure to see the end of it for y'all buddy."

Robin sighed to the side before smiling. "Sure thing, pal." He fist bumped with the gunslinger.

Tesla perceived Peko's silence, a sad frown on the boy's face. "I'm aware that it ain't easy, but you need to go now and regroup with your team and the rest." The inventor put a hand on his shoulder. "Tell Ritsuka and everyone else what you've seen and learn here about the enemy, so that on the next battle, you can all have a better chance at defeating them."

"But...do we have to do it without you?" Peko replied, still not feeling okay on abandoning the four servants as he and Robin runned away.

"In wars, you win some allies as you also lose some. I'm sure you can find more people to aid you until then." Tesla cheered him up.

Geronimo agreed with the inventor. "If winning this war and solving this Singularity is at the cost of our lives, then we will gladly sacrifice them up. Do you understand that?"

"..." Peko had no way to argue back. They've all had decided. "Yeah." He replied.

"Then go!" Nero exclaimed. "You can't waste more time here!"

"On our way!" Robin replied, immediatly grabbing Peko's hand. "Let's go!"

"H-Huh!? Wait-" Peko was now running alongside Robin, on their way to exit the theater and escape the city. Of course, their enemies wouldn't let them.

"Hey hey there! Wait a minute!" Medb stomped her heel on the ground, preparing her whip. "We've heard everything y'know? And you expect us to just stand here and do nothing about it?"

"That's why we are staying behind!" Geronimo said, wielding the knife. "To prevent you from reaching them!"

"How foolish." Arjuna commented shortly, about to advance, only to slightly retreat when Billy took a shot at him, the bullet passing nearby.

"Ya hafta get over us first!" The cowboy told to the young archer.

"Ergh! How annoying you guys are!" Medb complained, looking at Cú Alter. "Big guy!"

"You don't have to say it!" Cú Alter replied before sprinting torwards Peko and Robin, about to catch them up and strike the two with Gáe Bolg. However, he was stopped in his tracks by Nero and Tesla.

"And you're going to have to deal with us!" Nero said, her sword struggling against Cú Alter's spear.

"Keep on running you two!" Tesla shouted to Peko and Robin behind him. "Don't stop for anything!" He said, seeing them continue on their way to escape from the theater. Peko however couldn't help but to look at the battle behind him as he got further from it.

Geronimo and Billy fended off against Medb and Arjuna. Wanting to go all out and buy time for his two allies, the native man decided this was the perfect situation to use his all.

"Step aside, Billy! I'm going all out!" Geronimo threw an enchantment on his knife.

"Understood it chief!" Billy obliged.

Kneeling and putting his forhead close to the knife, a green circle surrounded Geronimo.

"Oh spirit! Oh sun!"

A green mist begun to arise from the circle alongside some blue particles dancing around the native man.

"Lend me your strenght

for this moment!"

"This is chief's Noble Phantasm!" Billy said to himself, seeing Geronimo about to use his most powerful attack. "This will certainly by them more time!" "Go get them chief!" He yelled to Geronimo.

"Khg! Just what I needed now!" Medb looked at it with displesure.

"A Noble Phantasm eh?" Arjuna stared at the great spell of the native man with a bland stoic face.

With his mana, Geronimo materialized a giant coyote, who's howl conjured a giant fireball above it.

"The great trick..."

Lifting up his head, Geronimo pointed his knife at both Medb and Arjuna, sending the coyote at them.

"The One Who Makes the Earth: Tsago Degi Naleya!"

Charging at its enemies, Geronimo's coyote would burn them to ashes with its own sun, jumping at them.

"Yes! This is it!" Billy closed his fist, hopeful that Geronimo's Noble Phantasm would deal great damage on the two and maybe even kill Medb.

But...

"An intresting spell you had there." Arjuna commented, firing a single arrow from his bow at the coyote, absolutely destroying Geronimo's Noble Phantasm with such an ease, much to his and Billy's terror. "Unfortunately, my Agni Gandiva rarely met anything equal to rival its power."

"My Noble Phantasm was obliterated like it was nothing?!" Geronimo heart's sank, seeing that all of his remaining strenght had been swept away by Arjuna, doing the smallest of efforts to get rid of it.

"Ghg!" With a despairful exasperation, Billy hurridely aimed his revolver at Arjuna and shot at him, The hindu servant did nothing but take a glance at it, calmly deflecting the cowboy's bullet, proceeding to fire a quick arrow beam, moving in zigzag, piercing through Billy's chest, destroying it, "Erghrgh!"

"BILLY!" Peko shouted in horror, seeing the deadly hit strike down one of his companions.

"Grr!" Robin didn't even dared to look behind, the noise being indicative enough of what had happened. "Farewell, pal."

Tesla was also terrified by the small demonstration of Arjuna's power. "As I suspected. His might is incomparable to the rest of us!"

"D-Dang it..!" Billy fell to his knees, dropping the revolver on the ground. His body was quickly dissapearing. "S-Sorry chief..." He gave a last look at Geronimo, who stared back at him speechless. "I...screwed up..." He said, his body dropping dead and dissapearing shortly after.

"A enemy has been defeated." Arjuna said with little to no emotion, still focusing on the battle.

Medb clapped her hands together happily. "Yay! One of the insects are down! Moving up to the next ones!"

Seeing the things were going south, Geronimo put himself in front of the two, trying to stall them a little longer. "Curse you!" In a last attempt, the native man approached Medb with the knife, aiming for her throat. A meaningless effort once Arjuna shot him in the knee, blowing off his leg. "Gargh!" Geronimo fell immediatly, no longer sensing his lost limb. There was nothing more he could do.

"Well,well,well. That was laughable at best." Medb said with a smug, putting a heel on Geronimo's shoulder, tilting his body to look up to her by moving her leg. "Looks like your little hero's adventure has ended, redskin."

"How...did you got the power...to have an army in just a few months?" Geronimo questioned, breathing heavily.

"Oh, wondering how I managed to have thousands of soldiers to back me up in my conquest for this miserable country?" Medb giggled, her hand going behind her back. "Since you at least persisted this long, I can give you the answer." She showed him a golden cup relic on her hand. It looked familiar. "It was thanks to this bad boy here, Aka, the Holy Grail."

"The Holy Grail?!" Peko stopped running, staring back to spot the artefact on the celtic queen's hand. "So that where this Singularity's Holy Grail has been all along!"

"Hey!" Robin grabbed his arm. "We think about that later! Only concentrate on escaping now!"

"Ah...I see." Geronimo said, slightly surprise before putting back a normal expression. "That explains everything about your army..."

"Ah, but I didn't use this thing to just wish for an endless army." Medb replied, rubbing her hand on the Holy Grail. "It was thanks to this golden cup that I also got my wish to summon big guy over there!" She revealed, pointing at Cú Alter.

"What?!" Geronimo got even more surprised.

"Cú Alter is the work of Medb's wish to the Holy Grail?!" Tesla also reacted with shock, looking at the spearman while fighting him alongside Nero. "I get it now...The original Cú Chulainn would never side with Queen Medb, one of his mortal enemies from the Irish myths! Still, wanting to have the hero as her most powerful soldier, she created you through a wish, idealizing and molding the Cú Chulainn at her image!"

"Eh! Aren't you such a smartass?" Cú Alter grinned, dodging Nero's blow and hitting her back.

"Ding ding ding! We have a winner!" Medb exclaimed. "Altough it eas probably pretty obvious to connect the dots. But yes, during my previous life, Cú Chulainn was the man I always desired to have and never got to. And do you have any idea how many men I've slept with? None of them would compare with having someone like him under my thumb! I realized from the get go that Cú Chulainn was the perfect man for me. That I coudln't rest until he was mine and mine alone!" Medb expressed her lustful desire she ever had for Ireland's Child of Light.

"Mhmm...It must have been quite dreadful that you never got him then..." Geronimo commented, feeling Medb pressing her heel even more on him.

"You have no idea how much." Medb stared at him coldly. "But then I got a second chance here in this place and the Holy Grail! And so, I summoned my love as quickly as possible!" She said with a lovely voice while blushing, closing her eyes and putting her hands together. "Of course, not without shaping him into my own version of how he should look and act. A fearless war machine. Ready to fight and do everything for yours truly, her lover!" Medb said with an evil smile, "As my future co-ruler, husband and king of the empire, Cú desires for nothing more but to destroy his enemies. That is, my enemies."

After ggetting all that information on his head, Geronimo couldn't help but to make a small laugh. "Then you didn't want a lover. You wanted a puppy..."

"Hm? Come again?" Medb stared at the native man, having felt slightly pricked by the comment.

"You think...you are high, mighty and untouchable...because you have a Holy Grail? Please..." Geronimo smugged at her. "Another part of my faction, people that come from the future...have already collected four holy grails!" He exclaimed. "Yours...is just the next one for the taking...You'll lose to them sooner or later."

Squeezing her grip on the whip, Medb was beggining to get angry. "How dare you..."

"..." Arjuna stayed silent, hearing the conversation with attention.

"Heh. I'm just saying the truth..." Geronimo continued taunting her. "You might have found the Holy Grail...but it doesn't belong to you...You don't own anything or anyone..." Geronimo looked into her eyes, seeing the fire burning with rage inside them, Medb about to lose her cool. "Not even...Ireland's Child of Light, Cú Chulainn!"

That was the final push. Medb had enough and kicked Geronimo on the chin before thrusting her heel in the center of his chest, piercing his Spirit Core. "SILENCE!" She yelled, having lost her composure for a moment there.

With the blood spilling out from his body, this was it for Geronimo. He couldn't keep going anymore. "Chaldea...Peko...Ritsuka Fujimaru..." The native man gazed at the golden ceilling, his body slowly fading away. "The rest...is up to you..." He smiled, closing his eyes and accepting to enter into a eternal rest. For his body would go back to the spirits of Earth and his soul reunite with his tribe brothers.

"Cac! Now I have blood on my shoes!" Medb said irritated, looking down at them.

"Do calm down Queen Medb." Arjuna adviced to her. "We still have a few more that need to perish."

Doing as he said, Medb eventually calmed down. "Yeah. Just needed to let some steam out, that's all." She told him, brushing her long hair with the hands. "Kill the rest of them."

Not responding with words, Arjuna dissapeared in front of the celtic queen, carrying on with the order.

Peko closed his eyes in pain, having also witnessed Geronimo's downfall. "It's happening again. Just like with Solomon!" The boy remembered of that tragic battle he and his team suffered at the end of the previous Singularity.

"Hey!" You've heard everything they said just now, right?" Robin speaked with Peko, breaking his train of thought.

"U-Uh, yeah!" Peko replied to the thief.

"Good! It's information that we'll need to share with the other-!" Looking to the front, Robin's heart jumped in scare as he saw Arjuna in front of the two, pointing his bow at them. "Crap!"

Arjuna was about to shot, but then, he saw Peko, being the first time he actually noticed properly his presence. "Hm? The boy I met at the woods?" He murmured, hesitating for a bit. He wasn't expecting such encounter here.

Noticing that Arjuna seemed to recognize him, Peko stood in front of Robin. "Yes, it's me! Why are you doing this? What is the reason to be allied to Cú Alter and Medb?" Peko questioned the archer, not wanting to believe the young man he and Nala had interacted with before was actually one of their enemies.

Not responding immediatly, Arjuna just stared to the side briefly. "So we end up on opposite sides it seems. What a shame." He went to look back at Peko and Robin, pointing his bow at them. "Had I knew it at the time, I would've let you die to the wolves."

"Hm!" Peko stared at Arjuna, dismayed that he was still opting to kill the boy despite the time they had together before. Arjuna just wouldn't disobey the orders.

"Tsk! Watch out!" Robin immediatly put Peko behind him, ready to fire an arrow back at Arjuna and even use himself as shield in order to protect the boy.

But a flashing thunder from behind prevented Arjuna from firing from his Agni Gandiva. "Your foe here will be me instead!" Tesla shouted, appearing in front of Arjuna, his arm coated in electricity.

"Tesla!" Peko exclaimed.

"Go! The exit to the theater is just right ahead now! You're close!" The inventor told the two to hurry as he confronted Arjuna. He then looked behind his hsoulder to look at Nero. "You don't mind fighting him alone, do you?"

"Not at all!" Nero replied, facing Cú Alter. "I'll handle him on my own!"

"Confident too much?" Cú Alter replied. clashing his spear on the emperor's sword.

"When fighting my opponents, always!" Nero replied, doing another clash with her weapon. "Specially a 'king' like you!" She blocked and attack from Cú Alter's spear, proceeding to dodge the next one and the go for a swing at his torso, almost hitting him if it wasn't for Gáe Bolg. "Is it true what that woman said? You have no aspirations as king of your own empire?"

"Not at all. Why? Does it concern you?" Cú Alter scoffed at her. "The only thing that matters as a king is to rule with absolute strenght and make the adversary fear you! I'll keep to kill and conquer until there is nothing left! And then, when that duty of mine as king ends, I'm going to fade away, for there is nothing more to fight for the empire as their ruler!" Cú Alter explained, slowly overpowering Nero. "Don't you get it? A king's only job is to annihalate his enemies!" He shouted, almost impaling Nero's body.

"How much foolishness!" Nero shouted back, indignated by Cú Alter's definition of king. "There is much more to nations leaders than only war and death!"

"Flowers on Earth!"

"To make your subjects laugh!" Nero clashed against Cú Alter.

"To make them smile!"

*clink!*

"To make them prosper!"

*clink!*

"To entertain them!"

*clink!*

"To love them and be loved in return!"

*clink!*

"To make them happy! A true king or emperor is aware of those facts! If you are not, then you aren't a true ruler!" Nero found an opening on Cú Alter's head, going for it. "Your lack of vision and aspirations is a disgrace!" She shouted. By now, she let her emotions do the battle on this part. And that was her mistake. Nero rushed whe she shouldn't have done it.

Moving his head backwards, Cú Alter avoided the emperor's sword, grabbing her by the wrist. "And you..."

"Ah!" Gasping, Nero was immediatly pulled closer by Cú Alter, who skewered her torso with Gáe Bolg.

"Need to shut up about it!" Cú Alter exclaimed, deepening the spear into her body.

"Blurghgr!" Nero vomited blood in an instant, her body having been fatally wounded.

"Nero!" Tesla looked at his ally, seeing the critically hit she got.

"You're open." Arjuna teleported right next to the inventor, aiming Agni Gandiva to his head.

"Ghgnr!" Out of pure instinct, Tesla put his arms in front of his face the moment Arjuna fired the arrow at him, sending the inventor's body to a wall before exploding.

"Tesla!" Peko screamed in despair, seeing both him and Nero having extreme difficulty to deal with the enemies.

"Ignore it! We're almost there!" Robin almost yelled to Peko, the two being close to the border of the theater.

Nero fell down as Cú Alter removed the spear from her body, the emperor hugging herself in the area of the wound. "K-kghgh!...Y-You..." Nero gave an hostile look to Cú Alter by lifting her head, the blood having stained her chin and bride clothes. "...disgust me...I have nothing...but contempt for you-urgh!" Nero coughed some more blood, feeling the pain worsening.

"Gabble whatever you like. It makes no difference to me." Cú Alter simply said, passing by Nero, knowing that her body would eventually succumb to the fatal injury. And being intertwined with the emperor herself, the Bounded Field begun to crack, the theater starting to fall apart.

Peko and Robin were some meters away from the exit.

"C'mon! Just a bit more!" Robin told Peko, getting his green cloak, No Face May King, in hand. "Get ready to use it!"

"Got it!" Peko replied back.

"On three!" Robin said. "One-aaaaargh!"

The duo however was caught by surprise as Arjuna fired an arrow, exploding right behind them and knocking the two to the ground, stopping them right at the theater's gate.

"You had total visibility and perfect angle to kill them there." Medb told to Arjuna, walking torwards him. "Did you missed on purpose?"

Arjuna lowered his bow. "I did not." He answered, still staring to the front. "I only think that I am not suited to kill the remaining two in this occasion." He looked at Medb. "The king should be the one doing such honours."

"Mhmm, you speak wisely." Cú Alter commented on Arjuna's opinion, not being against it. "Very well, I should do it then." He looked at Peko and Robin on the ground, scrapping his Gáe Bolg on the ground, igniting a red flame on its tip. "Too bad kiddo."

"Ggnhg..." Lifting his face on the floor while a bit disoriented, Peko look to his side to see Robin also on the ground, beggining to move his body after losing conscious for a brief second. He then catched sight of Nero's dying body more on the front. And then, more on the front, Cú Alter pointing Gáe Bolg at him, ready to throw while standing next to Arjuna and Medb. "N-No! It can't be!"

"You didn't fought half-bad this time." Cú Alter told him. "A pity that the world wasn't made for people like you. Cruelty is what makes one survive in this place. And you lacked it." He moved his elbow to the back, putting the arm in throwing position. "Therefore, you lose your life here!" And he threw Gáe Bolg at Peko.

"No!" Robin screamed, unable to do anything to save him.

"!" Seeing the spear in the form of a red projectile coming at him, Peko closed his eyes and shield himself with his arms, waiting for the moment the spear would impale him and this would be over in a blink.

"..."

But, Gáe Bolg never ended up hitting him.

"...Eh?" Opening his eyes again, Peko saw someone standing in front of him, having taken Gáe Bolg on the stomach, piercing through.

"What a...backwards view of the world...Aren't we suppose...to be at the peak of the Enlightment Age by this period..?" Tesla speaked as drops of blood fell from the ground, his whole body injured, mainly on his head from where he had taken Arjuna's arrow. "S-Sorry...I slept for a moment there..."

"T-Tesla!" Peko yelled in a mixture of surprise and worriedness, seeing the awful state of the inventor.

"Mhm!? He's still alive?!" Cú Alter reacted in bafflement.

Arjuna was speachless. "He survived to a blow of my Agni Gandiva?"

"Bah! Who gives? That guy is almost a walking corpse by now! We only need to strike him again!" Medb said to the two. Cú Alter called back Gáe Bolg, spilling out more blood from Tesla's body.

"Ggnhgr...ghngh..eh..eheh. I...wouldn't be so sure about that." Tesla smirked at the trio despite the pain, managing to stay on his feet.

"What makes you think that?" Cú Alter asked him.

"Eh...You see..."


3 Days Ago

"Found any enemy?" Nightingale asked to Tesla while being on patrol watch alongside Geronimo.

"Nothing to report." Tesla replied, not having spotted any monster near the town's perimeter.

"Then we're good for today." Geronimo told the two. "We can head back to the camp."

"Sure." Tesla begun to walk torwards the town with Nightingale, before being stopped by the native man.

"Wait! I wanna ask you something to you." Geronimo told to the inventor.

"Hm? Yes, what is it?" Tesla turned around, accepting Geronimo doing him a question.

"Do you...remember me?" Geronimo asked to Tesla. "Or at least, have you heard of me?"

"Hmm, yes. You're Geronimo, leader of the native tribe, the Apache." Tesla responded, not understanding what Geronimo wanted to get with this.

"Then, you must have known what happened to me and my tribe when you begun to live on this country." Geronimo told him.

Tesla's mind made a click. He and Geronimo have been alive during the same time period on America. How could he have forgotten that detail? "Kinda...Newspapers were a bit obsolete to me and I'd mainly spend my time on crafting my creations inside labs."

"I see." Geronimo said with a stoic voice, lowering his head a bit.

"Sorry. I was ignorant of your problem at the time. If things could have been different with the knowledge I attained after my death, I would've tried to find a better situation for you and your people back then." Tesla apologized out of courtesy. "Had I not been too focused on my own projects...If you hate me for such thing, I understand."

"No. This isn't about hate. Me and my tribe would gain nothing by blaming you. That time has long passed and what happened, happened." Geronimo told him, not wanting Tesla to feel guilty about such topic. They had higher priorities now instead. "I just wanna know one thing from you." He looked to the moon, shinning above them and the fields. "Are your creations, good of heart?"

"Hm? Excuse me?" Tesla asked to Geronimo, not quite getting it.

"That man, Edison. I can tell he is creative too altough misguided. The machines he makes can be use for good as well as to harm people." Geronimo explained. "And I've witnessed many men whose machinery destroyed things and harmed many people. Evil men, with souls full of disdain. Giving life to creations in order to take away from others." The native man stared at Tesla in the eye. "You aren't one of those men, are you?"

Tesla was taken a bit aback by such question. Yet, he was sure of his answer. "No, I'm not."

"I sure hope so." Nightingale speaked, approaching the two.

"Miss Nightingale." Tesla looked at the nurse.

"Inventors like you Mister Tesla, should be aware of one important lesson. That you can easily create life as well as create death with your inventions." Nightingale speaked. "Having been in a war, I've witnessed how machines can be terryfying steel monsters, blowing lifes away with just a pull of a trigger. How they're more destructions rather than creations." The nurse took out one of her gloves, now looking at her naked hand. "I think saving the number of lives I did with only bandages and medicine was the true miracle. Building such weapons to cause suffering on others is despicable."

"I have the same thought too. I never crafted a single invention of mine with warfare in mind." Tesla told to Nightingale, sharing the feeling.

"Then promise us one thing. That we can trust in your geniality and inventions to do good here!" Geronimo told Tesla, wanting to believe the inventor had good intentions with his creations.

"That you won't utilize them in the same way Edison does with his. That they won't be used to harm the innocent!" Nightingale appealed to him.

Tesla felt touched by such requests. He was aware of the power such inventions had if used wrongly. But he knew better than anyone, to never do such evil things with his own creations. "Don't worry." Tesla gave a comforting smile to the other two servant, putting a finger to his own forhead. "This brain here is only used for the greater good."


New York, 1884

"Tesla? What are you still doing here at such a late hour my boy?"

"Ah, . I was trying to give the final touches to this dynamo generator."

"Hm? Something's wrong with it?"

"In fact, yes. The electric calibration of the machine is off. Way more than the necessary."

"So you think it's a case of possible overload?"

"Much likely. I have to find a way to fix it."

"Now boy. I think that this machine might just be broken. I've already did many attempts at putting it to work correctly but it never happened. Perhaps it's a piece that has gone missing."

"I'm not so sure of it. The problem really appears to be technical. I know, I can find a solution to this."

"How about you take a break instead? You've been on the lab for quite some time I assume."

"Hmmm, maybe if I alternate the current and swap for another one instead, reducing the intensity of the electricity's flow...Wow!"

"Oh! I-I can't believe it! It's functioning! You put it back to work boy!"

"I...I did! I did hahaha!"

"That's the way champ! Have an hug here!"

"O-Oi! No need for that!"

"Hahahahaha! The shareholders will be pleased with this! Tesla, how did you managed to do it?"

"Well, I applied a different electric current to the dynamo's system. I might as well call it, the Alternative Current."

"Hmm, a different approach to my Direct Current. Not bad at all boy!"

"Thanks. I'm happy to show you my potential."

"You sure have boy. I knew you had the talent in there."

"How so?"

"Because you are like me. And there is a secret you must know Tesla. Inventors like us..."


JJBA: Battle Tendency OST- Never Be Mine

"Us geniuses...always find a solution!" Tesla said to Cú Alter, a smile stamped on his face.

"!" Peko's heart tighten, remembering of what Tesla told him the night before they entered the city.

"What a load of gibberish." Cú Alter commented, charging up Gáe Bolg again. "Try finding a solution to this!"

"And I will..." Tesla replied, static appearing on his mechanical arm before going through his entire body, the blue orb on his steel chest piece glowing up. With Domus Aurea about to collapse, the inventor stared to the dying Nero on the side. "This Bounded Field won't hold on much longer. I have to at least give Peko and Robin enough time to escape before it dissapears."

"L...Love...of the People..!"

Feeling an healing spell being casted upon him, Tesla stared back at the emperor, being the one who used it, her arm up in the air. "Nero?"

"This is...my remaining mana..." Nero speaked weakly, barely having any strenght to move her arm up. "...Use it well..." She smiled to the inventor as her body begun to dissapear. Nero took a sorrowful glance at her decaying stage, about to dissapear soon after her. Such tragic end for this artist's play. "I'm sorry old man... Elizabeth...Looks like our duel...has to be postponed..." And so, her body vanished.

Tesla was grateful for it. "Thanks Nero. Altough small, every help is fundamental." The electricity around Tesla begun to go haywire, with the thunders and currents going over the entire theater, their light shinning the area, making the Bounded Field even more unstable. "Robin, grab Peko and leave." He said to the thief behind.

"Sure thing!" Robin got up from the ground and went over Peko, grabbing the boy and putting him above his shoulder.

"Uh!? Wait!" Peko reacted against it, not wanting to abandon the inventor. "But what about Tesla? Can't he also come with-"

"Peko..." The inventor called out the boy, getting his attention. Turning his head to the back, Tesla gave a warm smile to Peko, making a goodbye gesture by putting two of his fingers next to his forhead. "Godspeed now."

"Ah...ah..." Peko was about to be on the verge of tears as Robin carried him, running torwards the exit, about to reach it. "Teslaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" He cried out, stretching his arm to the inventor as they got further for him and the electricity voltage inside increased.

"I did what I could master. Peko is safe." Tesla smiled to himself, knowing that his order had been completed once the two exited th theater. "Now..." Facing Cú Alter, Medb and Arjuna, the inventor pointed his mechanical arm at them, his hair starting to turn into cyan-blue and his body pure electricity as thunders fell down over the place.

"Natural Born Genius!"

"Khh! What are you waiting for Cú?!" Medb shouted to the spearman. "Throw Gáe Bolg before he destroys us first!"

Cú Alter remained calm however. "To still have all this mana reserved inside you. That's quite a work. You have my congratulations!" He said to the inventor. "With that said, perish now!" With those words, Cú Alter finally threw Gáe Bolg at him.

"Eh. Me, perish?"

Tesla aimed his arm at Gáe Bolg.

"No matter how hard you try, electricity is a free element, lightening the darkness out of nothing. It cannot perish!"

The spear got closer to him.

"Likewise, I can produce its lightening with my bare hands. I am one with electricity! A genius!"

He fired.

"And geniuses always find a way out of a problem!"


Panting tiredly, Robin and Peko were now hidden on an alley in the middle of the city,runned away from the theater.

"I think we are good for now." Robin took a peek around the corner, checking if any enemy had followed them. Thanks to his invisible cloak, it would be a bit of an hard task for their enemies to find them.

"Hey, Robin."

"Hm? What is it?" Robin stared down at Peko, who was with his back laid on his chest.

"Was I...Was I brave?" Peko asked to him, still feeling deeply the losses of Tesla and the others.

"Eh. Way braver than John Lackland I tell you." Robin replied to the boy, wanting to lift up his moral after such fight. "We must contact the others. Tell them what happen-"

"Crap! Stop touching it!"

Hearing a loud voice, Robin and Peko spyed on what was about, their worries returning.

"It can't be!" Robin speaked lowly as he spotted Cú Alter, Medb and Arjuna some meters away on an open street, accompained by three full soldier troops.

"It's them!" Peko exclaimed, his heart beating faster inside him.

"I was only trying to alleviate the pain!" Medb told to the spearman, looking at his arm, having been completely fried by Tesla's last electrical beam.

"Then get something that actually does that woman!" Cú Alter yelled, feeling the irritable burning and itching on his injured limb. Even when he was killed, the inventor got one last good hit at him.

"That type of wound looks to be something it won't be fully healed by a simple cure spell." Arjuna observed. "If anything, it will be needed a greater healing spell or just let it heal itself over the time." The hindu archer adviced. "For a simple and average human that he was, Nikola Tesla surely turned out to be a great servant."

"But now he's gone, so what matters that?" Cú Alter replied, hissing at the pain.

"Yep! Great or not, he was still no match for you big guy!" Medb told him. "A shame that our parade was ruined in the process, but I'm sure we can restart it by tomorrow!"

"Shut up with that!" Cú Alter told her. "Forgot that two of them have escaped? They must still be here in the city!" He reminded her of the fugitives that runned away from them before the Bounded Field theater fully collapsed. "I want you to be hunting them down instead! Search every last meter of Washington!"

"Not good!" Robin cleenched his teeth. "They'll start searching over the entire city for us!"

"We must go to the city gates and escape into the forest before they do!" Peko replied.

"It will be hard even with No Face May King." Robin said to the boy. "There will probably be soldiers in every street, alley, rooftop and etc."

"And that we shall do!" Medb smiled to Cú Alter before turning around to her soldiers. "You heard your king! Let's start the search with this alley right next to us!" She pointed torwards Peko and Robin hidden place.

"Dammit!" Robin cursed.

"They will already find us!" Peko said, trying not to panic. If the enemies found them, it would be over. All of their companions sacrifices thrown into the garbage.

Cú Alter stared at Arjuna, who remained immobilized, looking at something above them. "And why aren't you moving? I want everyone-...oh." Cú Alter stopped his own rambling once he stared to where Arjuna was staring, noticing someone on the rooftop of the building.

"Hum? Who's that?" Medb also stopped walking alongside the troops, all now staring to the same place.

On the rooftop, a feminine figure appeared, looking down on all of them. "I lament to inform you, but I cannot allow you to do your search!" She summoned a red spear on her hand. "But if you wish to, you'll have to fight me first."

"That voice..." Cú Alter seemed to recognize it, a grin appearing in his face. "Finally decided to show up, haven't you?"

"Who's that?" Peko also stared at the mysterious lady at the rooftop.

"I don't know, but she seems to want to be a bait. Let's take this chance to flee from here!" Robin said to Peko as the two started to head torwards the city's exit, camouflaging themselves with the cloak.

On their way, the duo begun to hear more combat noises, possibly of an ensuing battle of the three servants of the Celtic Empire against the mysterious lady. Having reached the woods, some kilometers away from the city, Peko and Robin felt safe to finally take out the cloak, resting against the trees.

"Okay. Now we can make the call." Robin speaked, contacting Ritsuka's group.

"Hey...Robin here. I have bad news..."


"Geronimo and the others...are gone."

"WHAT!?"

A collective heartbreak happened on the entire party that was on Alcatraz, not wanting to believe in such terrible news.

"Geronimo and the rest...are gone?" Ritsuka said, still processing what he just heard.

"And Peko?!" Nala shouted, fully concerned. "What about him?! Don't tell me he's-"

"I'm fine sis! I'm alive too!" The voice of Peko speaked through the ear plugs, feeling like a huge relief not only for Nala but also for Ritsuka and Mash.

"Oh, thank goodness." Nala put a hand on her chest, feeling her heart slowing down a bit.

"Where are you? What just happened?" Mash asked to Peko and Robin.

"We failed the mission." Robin answered.

"Fail the mission? How exactly?" Nightingale asked, wanting an elaboration of those events.

"It's too much to explain right now." Peko told the nurse. "We have to reunite so that we can tell to you properly."

"Understood! Know any place that we can do that?" Elizabeth asked.

"Hummm, I think I do." Robin tried to recall it. "Yes! We can meet up there!" He told the coordinates to the group.

"Okay! We're going there then!" Ritsuka replied.

"Good. See you there! Be careful please!" Peko told him and the rest of the group.

"We will! Watch out you two as well." Ritsuka said before ending the communications with him and Robin. "No time to waste guys! We have to reunite with them!" He ordered to the group, all nodding.


Having reached the night, the group's caravan arrived to the camp's location mentioned by Robin, hoping that he and Peko were already there like planned. Asking about them and directions to the soldiers of the place, they pointed out where they would find the two. And after some hurry walking, they did.

"Peko! Robin!" Ritsuka exclaimed, seeing them sitting next to one of the camp's tents.

"Guys!" Peko got up from his seat, happy to see his team and the others again.

"Peko!" Nala jumped torwards her brother, hugging him tightly. "You idiot! What was your idea worrying me and all of us?! Have you been hurt?"

"A-A bit!" Peko speaked, resisting to the hug. "But I'm fine now..!"

"You might be but I wasn't when I thought you had died!" Nala yelled at him. "Don't scare me ever again like that you stupid! Stupid!"

"Eh." Peko hugged her back, knowing what she truly meant. "I'm also happy to see you again sis."

"And so are we." Mash smiled to the boy. "Welcome back Peko."

"Fou!"

"How did your mission in Alcatraz went?" Robin asked them.

"Accomplished. I'm fully healed now." Rama speaked up, being a pleasent surprise for Robin and Peko. "Altough Sita had to sacrifice herself for it."

Robin put a hand on his shoulder, smiling to him. "I'm just happy to know I haven't had only losses today. It's good to have you back."

"Speaking about that, it mustn't have been easy for you two to escape the empire's stronghold after the lose." Nightingale said to Robin.

"And it wasn't. Thankfully, we had an extra help to bail us out." Peko responded to the nurse, getting the entire party apart from Robin confused.

"An extra help?" Ritsuka wondered.

"Yeah." Robin looked at a woman exiting the tent. "She was the one who helped us get out from there."

Approaching the group and standing in front of them, the woman revealed herself, wearing only a purple skintight body suit with some small iron pads on the shoulders and darker tones of purple in some parts, showing her well defined and distinctive curves. She had long purple haid and red eyes, wearing a mask to cover the lower part of her face. She looked beautiful, enigmatic, furtive and experienced.

"I'm aware of your recent losses. Care for me to join in?"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 83!

Oh my god, back to back long chapters! But I think this one was justified since this battle couldn't be just rushed. Like, I know I could save myself a lot of work if I just skipped the battles or wrote them shortly, but I think that would be going the easy way. Per exemple, it would be weird that when a battle was about to start, it cuts off right to the end and everyone is either dead or injured and we don't get to see or read anything that happened in the middle of it. A.K.A. Off-screen.

Careful now, I'm not saying that every battle needs to be fully expanded and explored. But this ones when the team fights against servant kinda do. Against regular mobs tho? Meh, some few lines on how the battle went and yada yada. Like, unless you wanna know what a goblin is thinking and feeling as well as wanting to make it ultra powerful against servants, I don't see the reason for having a fully fledge fight against simple mobs.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 84! Peace!

P.S:

Peko (Cleaning the kitchen's warehouse): To think I got a relegation from host to a janitor of the restaurant after having punched Gil in the face...Ah! As if I'll let that bring me down! I'm sure my talent will eventually be recognized and I'll go back to cooking in the kitchen alongside the other chefs! I even made a soup and left in there as surprise for them! Once they taste it, they'll realize how much potential I have!

(Meanwhile in the kitchen)

Bhima (Stares at a soup in the middle of the kitchen): Gawain! Barghest!

Barghest: Yes? What is it Chef Bhima?

Bhima: Who made this soup?

Barghest: I don't remember doing one.

Gawain: Does it have potato in it?

Bhima: No.

Gawain: Then it also wasn't me.

Bhima: Oi, Chef Emiya.

Emiya (approaches): I don't know. I don't make soup with those ingredients.

Bhima (grabbing a spoon): Well then, I'll have to prove this nonetheless. It may be good.

(Back to Peko)

*Loud noises of a pot falling to the ground from the kitchen*

?: Chef Bhima?! Chef Bhima! Someone call an ambulance! He isn't responding!

Peko (Imagining happily): Hmmm, I wonder how much my pay rise will be.

Chapter 84: Therapy of Truth

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


A small silence stood between the group after the masked mysterious woman made a pronunciation on wanting to offer them aid by joining their side.

"And...you are?" Nala asked to the lady, wanting to know her name first of all.

"Oh, that's right! You never told me and Robin your name despite having helped us escape." Peko speaked, remembering he had spent all this time forgetting to make such simple question to her. "So could you tell us please?"

"Sure thing." The woman replied, knowing that her name would be asked sooner or later. Closing her eyes for a second, the woman took out the tissue mask covering the lower part of her face, exposing her nose and mouth. "I am Scáthach. Nice to meet you." The mysterious lady had introduced herself.

"Scá..thac?" Ritsuka tried to pronounce it.

"That's certainly an odd name to have." Mash commented before thinking on something. "But where did I heard about that name before?"

"Well, if she's a servant, from somewhere she must be." Robin replied.

"Hmmm, Scáthach." The hologram of Doctor Romani appeared, the man trying to recognize that name. "Scáthach...Scáthach...Scáthach...Aha! I remember!" Romani exclaimed.

"Now onto the expositon part." Ritsuka commented.

"Scáthach was the name of a celtic warrior woman from the irish myths. A legendary martial arts and combat teacher from Scotland. She's...She was the teacher of Cú Chulainn himself, training him into the hero of his own story!"

"WHAT?!" The entire group shouted in surprise.

"Cú was your student?!" Nala asked in bafflement torwards Scáthach.

"He was. The best that I ever had may I say." Scáthach answered.

"Then I presume you yourself must be pretty skilled for having been the teacher of someone like him." Rama speaked.

"Have you been on this Singularity since its beggining?" Nightingale asked her.

"Yes." Scáthach responded shortly.

"So why are you revealing yourself and wanting to join us only now?" The nurse made another question. "I believe the motive couldn't be something like lack of space in the group."

Peko agreed with Nightingale. "True. You could've allied with us way sooner."

"The reason for that it's that I originally intended to correct this Singularity all by myself." Scáthach revealed to them. "But then, I became aware of the true monstrousity that is Cú Alter's power, realizing that alone would be technically impossible."

"Can't judge you. That dude fights like a true beast." Robin replied, remembering of his recent confront with the spearman and the other servants of his side.

"Specially now that he probably is being backen up by the holy grail." Peko added, gaining a look of bewilderment from the others of their group except for Robin.

"The-The Holy Grail!? Cú Alter is being powered by the Holy Grail!?" Romani exclaimed.

"Ups! Almost forgot to tell you about it." Robin stared at the doctor. "But yes, the Holy Grail you guys from Chaldea have been searching is in the Celtic Empire's hands."

"And how can you forget of something as important as that?!" Elizabeth told to him, slightly upset.

"S-Sorry! All of the rush and adrenaline from our survival insticts made us forget to tell you about it!" Peko justified and apologized before clarifying that topic to the group that went to Alcatraz. "The Holy Grail is indeed with the celts. With Queen Medb to be more precise. And she's well aware of its power since Cú Alter's sole existence is due to a wish she made to the grail."

That explanation started to click in the party's heads as it connected many points of interrogations that had appeared on this Singularity.

"So the corrupted version of Cú Chulainn is really a product of Medb and the grail influence!" Mash declared, seeing the things clearer now.

"Of course! It could only be that! Never would someone like Cú let himself be corrupted by anybody!" Nala speaked, satisfied that the question of the Cú Chulainn they had met on Fuyuki and the one in this Singularity being essentialy the same person was put to sleep with this statement.

"It also justifies the endless numbers of soldiers in the Celtic Empire. Now we know how Medb got an army so big." Ritsuka also brought that up.

"Knowing him very well, he surely wouldn't, mainly if that somebody would be Medb of Connacht." Scáthach replied, having been a fundamental part on the Irish Child of Light's life. "A part of my mind can rest now thankfully to that."

"Why exactly? A feeling of guilt over seeing your student cause this much pain and destruction on innocent people?" Rama asked to the celtic woman warrior.

Scáthach didn't denied it. "Pretty much. I've trained Cú Chulainn since his teen years. I've witnessed his struggles. His overcomings. His overall improvement as an adroit spearman. My very best disciple in large years or even that ever was." The spearwoman told them.

"It must have been quite the letdown once you heard the rumours about him provoking terror on this country." Ritsuka said, imagining how Scáthach reacted once she caught up with the news about Cú Alter's existence and cruel conquest in America.

"I kept in hopes that the servant who was doing all of this wasn't the same as the one I once welcomed as my disciple. That the possibility of him using such trusted and legendary weapon to hurt others was absurd." Scáthach look at her own weapon, a red spear simillar to Cú's Gáe Bolg.

"Well, and now you have the answer!" Romani told her. "That should make the things not appear as bad as they seem."

"Sure." Scáthach looked to Romani, still with a serious face on her. "However, even if he isn't the Cú Chulainn I knew for a lifetime, he continues to be in someway and form, Cú Chulainn. So, altough a different one, I feel it is my responsability as mentor to teach him a lesson!" The spearwoman strucked the tip of her spear in the ground, still convinced she had to be the one dealing with Cú Alter.

"Hm, guess the bond is that deep." Nightingale replied. "The United States are infected by a virus that has been killing it for this past few months. Cú Alter and the Celtic Empire. And you look to take care of that disease by eliminating them. Same as us." She took a step forward, speaking to Scáthach. "Therefore, I don't see a reason why we'd refuse your help now." The nurse accepted the spearwoman's aid.

"Yeah. It could really come in handy." Robin speaked before looking down at the ground, sorrowfully. "Specially after the loses we suffered today..."

"Hmm..." Peko also felt the thief's grief, having seen the demise of his companions as well. It was all fresh in his mind yet. How he watched them going down one by one.

"So it's true?" Ritsuka asked to the boy, noticing the change in his mood. "Geronimo, Tesla, Billy and Nero are..."

"Yeah." Peko replied, rubbing his own arm, not looking directly at Ritsuka. "We could have retrieved the grail and end with this Singularity there but..." Peko lowered his head, his eyes hiding behind his hair. "If only things would've went better."

Ritsuka went to cheer Peko up, about to place his hand on the boy's shoulder. "We may have-"

"But we can't let that bring us down!" Peko interrupted Ritsuka, not letting the deaths of his allies perturb him. "Cú Alter may be strong and ferocious but he for certain isn't invincible!" The boy said with conviction. "I believe that we can do it! That we can defeat him!" Peko looked up to Ritsuka's eyes. "We won't let the others sacrifices be in vain. Things will get better! Isn't that right, Ritsuka?" He smiled to his friend.

Ritsuka was slightly impressed, liking the positive atittude of Peko despite the unfortunate event that happened to the majority of his group. "Eh! Now you're talking!" Ritsuka smiled back to him, proceeding to stare at the Command Seals on his hand. "Thank you for fulfilling the task, Tesla."

"Plus, we didn't only stayed losing today. Quite the contrary!" Nala went next to the two, telling it to Peko.

"True. With Rama back again, we regained ourselves a fundamental piece of our side." Robin also pushed his sadness away after what Peko said.

"And foul of you to think that was the only positive of today!" Romani told Robin.

"Huh? Like what?" Robin asked, not knowing about it.

"Diarmuid and Fionn have been defeated for good!" Mash revealed to him and Peko. "Those two won't cause us trouble anymore."

"Fu! Fou!"

"Wha-No way!" Robin was astonished by what he heard.

"Erm...who are those two?" Peko asked confused, never having met with the celtic duo.

"Two guys that we don't have to worry about no longer!" Nala told to her brother.

"Sweet!" Peko replied before remembering of something else that hold back his happiness. "But as much as I'm sorry to inform you, there's another servant to make up for their place." The boy then looked at Rama. "And this one might be someone you knew or heard about."

"Hmm, do say their name." Rama talked back.

"He's name is Arjuna." Peko unveiled it to the others. He looked at Nala. "The archer guy we met at the woods back then."

"What?!" Nala yelled in shock. "That guy is actually one of our enemies?!" Her own brain begun to remind of the servant. "I mean...guess it makes sense with that personality of his." She crossed her arms.

"And it isn't the only thing to make sense here. Arjuna's presence here can also justify for Karna as well." Rama commented about the correlation these two figures of the hindu mythology had with each other. "Most certainly that the existence of one in this Singularity led to the appearence of the other one."

"Both the main protagonists of the Mahabharata are here then." Romani put a thumb under his chin, thinking about the situation. "And of course, on opposite sides."

"We also got to meet another new servant enemy as well unfortunately." Elizabeth speaked.

"A servant that went by the name of Beowulf." Nightingale said. "We fought him in the prison before he walked away, giving place to Diarmuid and Fionn to fight us. He is much likely alive and someone we'll have to deal with it now." The nurse told more occurrences that happened to her group to Peko and Robin.

"In the same day two enemy servants get brought down, we discover other two to worry about." Robin replied, displeased that Cú Alter and Medb weren't the only servants they had to fight now with Arjuna and Beowulf in the picture as well.

"And in the middle of all this she also perished..." Elizabeth murmured sadly, still in disbilief that Nero, her rival, had died while on her mission. "Tsk! You stupid! How dare you die before we could make our contest to see who's the greatest idol of all? I won't forgive you for it! I won't!"

"Are you alright?" Robin asked to the lizard idol girl, noticing the frustration on her face.

"It's nothing!" Elizabeth responded with a smile. "I'm happy that you survived just like you promised me, puppy!" She winked at him.

"S-Sure. I was just lucky for having made out alive from there." Robin replied, having forgotten the sensation of what was like to be near Elizabeth again. However, he couldn't deny that her being happy for seeing him alive made him feel a bit good.

"This means what we've suspected since the beggining. The Celtic Empire is really our main concern here." Romani speaked, continuing to think about the fact that faction was the one with the grail. "We should from now on target all of our focus on them. If the Celtic Empire goes down, then the grail will be retrieved and this Singularity cleared."

"That means we shouldn't worry about the other side, is that what you're saying?" Scáthach told him, pointing out the West army existance in all of this, being the other faction at war here.

"Well, if they aren't the ones with the grail, I don't see why we should waste time with them." Ritsuka said.

"I don't know. Unless they are planning on something..." Mash thought. "I expected to see more actions from the West army since we escaped from their headquarters, but they've been silent since then."

"Perhaps the frontlines are keeping all of their forces busy that much." Peko pondered, trying to find an explanation for it. "And I mean, we are on the east part of the country, which isn't a West army's domain."

"Hmm, it could be that." Rama saw some sense on Peko's point. "However, you'd expect for those guys to have an army big enough to send some smaller troops into conquering small towns on the east."

Mash nodded in agreement. "Edison said how fast his factories could produce the helter skelters. An ability of his own. Shortage of military resources shouldn't be a problem altough they don't have an endless source for it unlike Medb and the celts with the grail."

"When you put it like that, it surely doesn't sound right." Ritsuka commented, his mind going for some possibilities. "Could something bad have happened to them?"

"If they'd fell, we certainly would get some news about it already." Nala dismissed that thought. "But who gives? It was made clear as of now that our main enemies here are the Celtic Empire! We should worry only to defeat them like doc said."

Ritsuka ended up doing the same. "Yeah. First things comes first. We should plan on how to retrieve the grail from them."

"After our recent fiasco? Forget doing a special operation man!" Robin told him. "The city that is their headquarters will certainly be more heavily guarded due to our attempt at killing Medb."

"Wouldn't even surprise me that majority of the army and all of the servants of the Celtic Empire would be guarding it now that they know we want to put an end to their queen and king." Peko added. "We'd need to do differently this time."

"I can confirm that. Your actions threw the entire city into an uproar. Now every square mile of it has celtic patrols." Scáthach shared the information with the group, having seen how fully crowded and guarded Washington D.C became while she fought Cú Alter to allow both Peko and Robin to escape.

"But why? Rama has fully recovered and we got Scáthach to join us." Nala told to her brother.

"I know. But I doubt only our party here would be enough to fight against almost their entire army and servants." Peko replied back. "If we wanna get the grail from the Celtic Empire's hands, we need to fight fire with fire."

Mash seemed to have an idea of what Peko meant by that. "You're saying that..."

"We should fight their army with an army of our own." Ritsuka concluded.

Peko smiled to the two. "Exactly!"

"An excellent idea!" Romani expressed his liking of it. "If we get to fight them with equal numbers instead of trying to go against an whole army alone, our chances of defeating them and getting the grail will certainly be higher!"

"For that we'd need to have enough thousands of men to create at least what could be considered an army." Nightingale said, staring to Robin and Rama. "I'm sure having all of The Resistance would help us take care of the problem."

"Yeah! You guys are a faction too after all! You must have quite the good number of soldiers on your side." Nala told to the two servants happily, assuming that The Resistance had enough numbers to make an army and go toe-to-toe against the Celtic Empire.

"..."

"..."

Both Robin and Rama stood silent, staring at each other. They then decided to confess it.

"Humm, about that..." Robin stared at the ground, rubbing the back of his head before looking at Rama.

"All the members of our faction barely make half a thousand." Rama revealed, much to the everyone else's shock.

"FOU?! (You're joking!)"

"What?! Barely half a thousand?!" Romani exclaimed.

"That's shockingly short!" Elizabeth said.

"We can't go againt the Celtic Empire with that! Their army's number must be around fifty or sixty-thousand if not more!" Peko talked about the huge difference between the two factions.

"We'd be quickly overpowered by the enemy if so." Mash added.

"And you had the gall to be insane enough to partake on this war against two big armies with only half a thousand?!" Nala yelled to Robin and Rama.

"Hey! Don't go blaming on us! The Resistance had the bad luck of appearing after all of this conflict between the big two factions started." Robin told her and to the rest. "It was a case of arriving late to the party."

"And Geronimo created it originally for gathering intel and performing scouting as well as planned surprise attacks. The Resistance was never meant to be a huge army for a full on scale battlefield." Rama justified their faction's low number.

"I might understand it, but what we need right now isn't a small group of espionage, recognizance or assassination." Scáthach told to the two. "But of a full capable large army if we want to stand a chance against Cú Alter, Medb and their empire."

It was easier said than done, as the whole group scratched their heads into trying to find a solution for that.

"How will we get a large army like that anyway?" Ritsuka questioned. A question that didn't stayed too long on his head.

"Attention! It's an urgent warning!"

A soldier of the camp appeared running torwards them in alarm, getting some confused glares.

"Hm? What's the matter?" Rama asked him.

"Celtic soldiers and some monsters are trying to invade the camp by attacking the front gates!"

"An invasion!?" Ritsuka exclaimed, getting suddenly on alert just like the rest of the party.

"Tsk! Don't tell me they followed us all the way here!" Robin said with annoyance.

"I fear they might have." Scáthach spinned her spear for a bit. "If so, then we better kill them before they can retreat to their rulers with our location!" She proceeded to went to the front gates, being followed by the group shortly behind.

Reaching to the place, they were all ready for combat.

"Quick soldier! Tell us how many of them are!" Rama speaked to a soldier who was near the gates.

"Well...They were quite a big group initially but..."

"Hm? 'Were'? What do you mean by that?" Nala asked to the soldier, who pointed to the terrain just outside the camp.

"You better look it for yourselves."

Doing so, the party got a huge surprise as they saw all of the monsters and celtic soldiers that threatned to attack the camp laid on the ground, defeated.

"They have already been dealt with? That fast?" Nightingale asked, befuddled.

"But how so?" Ritsuka was also not understanding, until he saw someone throwing punches and fighting more ahead in the area. "Huh?"

"Look! There's someone there ahead!" Peko pointed out, spotting the person too, making all of them looked to the same place.

Thanks to the moonlight, they could see the features of the individual who was in combat with the remaining enemies that were left. A young adult man with a red and black changpao dress, red hair tied in the back and dark-brown eyes with red eyebrows and red eyelids. He only wielded a simple looking qiang spear. Even from afar, it was easy to tell that the man had to be somewhere from the Far-East, his martial arts alone taking care of the entire wave of enemies as they watched him.

"He took all of them by himself?" Mash asked, astonished by the man's power.

"You all should've see it. Shortly after those monsters and the celts were spotted coming torwards the camp, that man appeared out of nowhere and cleaned the entire floor with them in just a few seconds!" The soldier told them. "It barely gave me enough time to even load my gun!"

"That's something!" Nala replied, looking at the man finishing with the last opponent in front of him swiftly. "Wonder what his deal here is."

"To have killed the celts, he most certainly isn't working for them." Robin said, already scrapping off that idea.

"Then is he with the West army perhaps?" Ritsuka thought.

"Hard to tell." Robin talked back.

The eastern man walked up to the front gates. "Do not fret! I'm no enemy of yours! I have no intrest in the conflict that has been happening around here!" He speaked loudly to the group on top of the wall. "I came here with the intent of only fighting someone! A certain someone that is now amongst you!"

"Hm? He isn't envolved in this conflict whatsoever?" Elizabeth commented on the man's declaration.

"Then he is neither part of of the Celtic Empire nor the West army." Nightingale added.

"So that makes him a rogue servant!" Peko concluded. "I didn't knew we'd still find another one that shortly in this Singularity after Scáthach."

"Who exactly do you wanna fight here?" Rama demanded the eastern man to tell them who was the one he was looking to fight from the group.

The eastern man pointed his finger at one of them. "That lady in purple over there!" It was Scáthach.

"He wants to fight Scáthach?" Mash said, the response making her and the others even more confused.

"Do you owe something to this guy?" Ritsuka asked to the spearwoman.

She shook her head in negative. "No. I don't even have the smallest of idea why he looks to fight me." Scáthach stared down at the man. "May I know why you wish to have a fight with me?"

The eastern man smiled. "I've been searching for strong opponents to fight with in this place you call Singularity! Fighting is what eases my mind and balances my soul! Once my ears catched rumours about this fiersome warrior lady with a red spear that could strike down any adversary, I knew I had to find you on one way or another!" The man explained his motive, piercing his spear on the ground and looking at Scáthach. "And now, after days, I finally did found you, spearwoman! So please, accept my humble offer to have a fight with you right here and now!"

"Talk about having an obsession." Nala commented.

"But at least it seems he doesn't have purely bad intentions with us. If all that man wants is having a fight, I see no problem in that." Robin replied, perceiving the eastern man to not be an enemy to them.

"Hmm, it can't be a trap, can it?" Peko said, still a bit suspicious about the man.

"I don't think so. The way he speaked just now sounded genuine." Mash replied, thinking the opposite.

"What do you guys think? Should we all go down to confront him just to be sure it isn't a set-up?" Rama pondered.

Ritsuka crossed his arms, pensative. "Hmm, kinda hard to s-"

Scáthach started to walk down the stairs of the wall. "I'll go fight him. Don't think anymore about it." She said, surprising the rest.

"W-What?! Can we at least help you or something?" Peko asked to Scáthach, offering her some help.

The celtic spearwoman refused it politely altough. "No need for it. I can tell he likes honrable battles. And no one fiddles with honrable battles."

Mash put a hand on Peko's back. "And you're still recovering from your own wounds Peko. Sit this one out instead." She advised him.

"That's right idiot! Don't dare to reopen them if you have a shred of intelligence!" Nala reprimanded Peko.

Ritsuka looked at Scáthach before she descended to the ground. "We will be up here watching. Anything off and don't hesistate to call us for help."

The spearwoman gave him a small nod before walking down the stairs. The soldiers opened the front gates once Scáthach stood in front of it, seeing the eastern man waiting for her on the other side. "Before we do start this, could you tell me your name?" She asked to her opponent, now on the outside.

"Hm! Sorry." The eastern man smirked, putting both his hands on the spear, putting in an offensive position. "Not in the mood to tell. But I may reveal it if you defeat me."

"Hmm, I see." Scáthach rotated her spear, pointing it at her opponent. "But a servant you definetly are. In that case, how about we do like this? If I win, you don't only reveal your name but also have to do me a favour. If you defeat me, I'll be the one to do you a favour instead." She proposed, turning this fight more intresting. "What do you say? We have a deal?"

The other servant tought a bit about it. "Hmmm, so I reckon that this won't be a battle to the death then."

"It won't. I don't know about you, but I have important things to attend to besides this fight." Scáthach told him, not planning on dying in a simple fight before even helping the chaldeans and the others properly in the war. "Hope that you can understand it."

Staring to the side, the eastern servant gave some thought about it. "All good." He smiled to the spearwoman. "I don't mind of this being a warming against you as our real fight waits a little longer. How about we set the limit to five minutes?"

"That sounds a good idea." Scáthach replied, agreeing with those terms like he agreed with hers. "With that topic now settled, I think we can give it a start!" She exclaimed, a materialization of red mana surrounding her spear.

Her opponent already was liking what he was seeing. "About time!" He shouted, with the two dashing at each other, beggining their battle.

Barely a minute had passed, and the battle had already chained the group's collective attention to it. It was being mostly fairly equilibrated, with Scáthach and the eastern man moving at almost insane speeds, keeping track of one another altough for the eyes of the bystanders it was a bit difficult to keep up with their speeds on the arena, catching only fast figures clashing their spears onto each others, making sparks fly in the air. Such skilfull fighters, victory could end up falling to either one of them.

"The way they attack and defend. It's so perfectly executed it's almost like seeing two machines fighting one another." Mash said, the fight being intense enough to put her on the edge of her seat metaphorically speaking, altough it wasn't one to the death.

Nala stood in silent, seeing how well coordinated the eastern servant timed his attacks and moved around Scáthach. Altough fast, her eyes and mind could perceive and analyse clearly the swing of his changpao and jab of his fists. The girl also observed carefully the action and steps of his legs, seeing how well positioned they were, adopting a peculiar stance that allowed the man to dodge perfectly and respond back with a combo of kicks and elbows even if they were blocked by Scáthach's spear. But the man himself also had the head to know when to go back to defensive and block his opponents atttacks, waiting patiently for an opening where he would have the opportunity to strike. Such well thought, trained and planned movements of the eastern servant and overall fighting style genuinely impressed Nala. "That's how he does it..."

Meanwhile, Peko was paying more attention to Scáthach while Nightingale checked his wounds. The boy payed attention to the way the spearwoman approached the situation, remaining calm and composed even when it seemed her opponent was gaining the upper hand. The boy spotted how Scáthach in a space of a single second conjured what appeared to be small runes, runes those that would enchant her skills and body, aiding her in having some turns where she'd gain the upper hand back from the eastern servant. Apparently small and barely noticeable magecrafts that despite of that, gave the celtic spearwoman a mana supply for herself, continuing to parry the adversary's blows while maintaining her head focused, moving her spear naturally for when to attack and defend. "Hmm, Scáthach is already quite agile and strong by herself. How much does those runes enchant her-Ahg!"

Peko yelped in pain as Nightingale applied a bit of alcohol in a wound of his. "Sorry for not saying anything but this wound of yours here wasn't properly disinfected." She said, having just finished doing her job.

"Warn me next time please!" Peko said a bit upset, having his mind taken out from the battle.

"It's hard to tell who's going to be the winner out of this." Elizabeth speaked.

"So far both of them were unable to land a hit on the other." Robin added.

"And that's not because they are terrible at attack, but actually great at evading and blocking each other, getting on this stand-off." Rama replied, looking down at the fight. "But eventually, one of them will have to slip. It's either that or the time runs out."

And Rama was right on one thing.

As the fight went on for a few more seconds, the eastern man attempted to put an end to it by doing a combination of spear thrusts and kicks. Scáthach kept concentrated, doing her best to block every single one of them. As the last clash of the man's changpao came into contact with her spear, Scáthach didn't waste time and immediatly lowered her body and tripped his legs with a quick movement of her own.

"Hm!" The eastern servant was caught off guard by it, losing his balance for a brief moment. And the spearwoman took that has a chance, beggining her new turn of attacks at him. The ferocity and intensity of the blows grew gradually, causing the eastern servant to fall down to one knee after tanking a strong hit from Scáthach. The spearwoman aimed her spear at a non-fatal area of him, about to strike him there. At the same time, her opponent was about to went for a single quick punch in the area below her chest. It was a secret technique of his that could win the battle for him.

But suddenly, Scáthach stopped her weapon just as it was about to pierce the man in the right side of his torso. As an effect, the eastern servant also prevented his own fist from hitting on her diaphragm. The two had stopped their fight. Or rather...

"The five minutes have passed." Scáthach told him. "Guess this means it's a draw." She put her spear away from the other servant, giving her hand to him. "You were an worthy opponent. Looking forward to have that full fight with you next time."

"Eh. Likewise." The eastern servant replied, accepting her hand, getting back on his feet. "You've exceeded my expectations so far."

"Scáthach!" Ritsuka called the spearwoman out from behind, the entire party having descended the wall and join her at the outside of the camp now that the battle was over. "That was an amazing battle you two did!"

"It was definetly breathtaking!" Peko added with the same enthusiasm.

"But all of that to end up with a draw? Sounds boring to me." Elizabeth expressed how she wanted for the battle to have had a winner.

"I think otherwise. Both Scáthach and her opponent displayed a great show of their abilities!" Rama told her. "If anyhting this was a perfect exemple of a battle between two great fighters!"

"That may be, but it won't make us learn the name of this servant." Mash speaked about how since the spearwoman wasn't able to defeat the eastern servant, his name wouldn't be revealed.

"Meh. Don't fret about it. I can tell it to you anyways." The eastern servant said, willing to share his name despite not having been defeated.

"Hm? But you said you wouldn't reveal us your name unless you were defeated." Scáthach told him.

"Well, you brought me down to one knee and almost landed a strike on me if it wasn't for the time endings. I can count it as a defeat." The eastern man told her with a sportmanship's manner, attributing the victory to Scáthach before looking at the rest of the group. "My name is Li Shuwen. A pleasure to meet you."

"Wait...Li Shuwen." Ritsuka put a finger under his lips. "I think I've heard that name before somewhere."

"The grand chinese master and martial artist of the fighting style known as Bajiquan?" Mash speaked, having help Ritsuka remind of the historical figure.

"Yes! That guy!" The master of humanity joined his fist into his own hand. "Now I know why his fighting position looked familiar to me!"

"Wow! A martial artist's master!? That sounds hella cool!" Nala exclaimed, approaching Li Shuwen, stars in her eyes. "Does that mean you are black belt or something? That your kicks and punches can split entire mountains!? You'll have to teach me that!"

Li Shuwen looked down at the girl with a bothered expression, a bit of sweat running down his face. "H-Hey! Contain yourself now! I'm currently not in the mood to open a school and teach lousy kids like you. Come back to ask me again when I'm older perhaps."

"Is it true that you don't have nothing to do nor want to get into the conflict of the war that is happening here?" Robin asked to the chinese martial artist.

He confirmed it. "Not at all. I do have no intrest in partaking it. My only desire here as previously expressed, is to encounter and fight against other strong servants. Gotta take the opportunity while you're still young y'know?"

"Then you really meant it when you said you've only went to this camp to have a chance to fight Scáthach?" Rama got his turn to ask Li Shuwen. "Why don't give a better thought to that and join us in the war?"

"Sorry, but I've already made my statement of not taking action in this conflict." Li Shuwen replied, refusing to consider a change on his delcaration.

"But if our enemies win, all of humanity falls!" Peko told to the martial artist. "Doesn't that makes you worry in the slightest?"

"Hmmm, if anything..." Li Shuwen turned his back to Peko, smiling at the sky. "It makes my need to fight strong foes while I still can even more persistent!"

Peko sighed behind him, lowering his head. "Guess he isn't that intrested on the whole topic of mankind ending..."

"But wether I help you not, I think you do have a pretty good chance taking at the Celtic Empire." Li Shuwen told them, positive that the party had what it take to win the war.

"Psst, no one tell him the total number of soldiers our faction has." Elizabeth murmured, giving a side glare to the group.

"It's a shame that we can't have someone like you on our side." Ritsuka told to Li Shuwen. "A master martial artist like you would certainly come in handy right now. Gotta gather all the help we need at this point."

"But if Li Shuwen-san doesn't desire to, then we shall respect that desire." Mash speaked, accepting that the chinese servant wouldn't be joining them in the conflict.

"Glad to see you value other person's decisions." Li Shuwen replied, thinking about leaving the area at this instant. "However, if it's allies or people that you're looking for to help, you should try with those West army people." He said, gaining puzzled looks from everyone.

"The West army? What's the deal with them?" Nala asked him.

Li Shuwen, stared at her and then at the rest in some little surprise. "Have you guys not heard? Many people have fled from that faction headquarters, afraid of their leader."

"What?" Ritsuka reacted in perplex. "Something's wrong with Edison?"

"That's bizarre. From what I saw when we met him, he didn't striked me as a intimidating person." Nightingale commented. "If anything, I never perceived him as someone that could be scary to others."

"Then definetly something must have changed." Li Shuwen said. "All the rumours I heard is about how their leader had gone mad and ill with all of this, reaching to the point of closing all factories and locking himself up in the big fortress of his."

"That sounds awful. Such freakish behaviour coming from a leader will only prejudice their army's moral." Rama replied. "That would be a golden opportunity for the Celtic Empire to finally break through the frontlines and conquer the entire west part of America."

The hologram of Doctor Romani appeared. "We should check on that problem! Travel to Denver and see what caused Edison to act like that. The West army is the biggest oppositor to the Celtic Empire. If it falls, the war pretty much ends with the celts win!"

"My thoughts exactly doc!" Ritsuka replied, sharing the same opinion.

"You think we can talk some sense into him or that he will let us enter his domain?" Robin asked, doubting that would be that simple to speak with Edison in such state.

"He is suffering an illness! Wether he wants it to be treated or not, that's up to me to decide!" Nightingale responded. "And I choose to cure any patient of any diseases they might be suffering!"

"Hmm, but if we could indeed resolve that problem with him, we may could have a chance of forging an alliance with the West army, granting a enough big army to fight directly with the Celtic Empire!" Peko exclaimed, seeing the huge benefits of it.

"We've already tried once. It didn't went well." Ritsuka told to Peko.

"But if Edison is on a desperate situation with lots of pressure, perhaps he'll be more more inclined to accept an alliance this time around." Romani told him.

"Then I think there is no harm in giving it another try." Mash replied. "If we help Edison and the West army out, they can help us out in return."

"Yep! We'd have better odds by having an entire full-sized army backing us." Nala speaked. "Guess everyone here is of the same opinion I suppose." She said, seeing the others agreeing as well.

"It's decided, we're going to Denver to treat Edison's illness!" Nightingale exclaimed, looking back at Li Shuwen. "Thank you for having reported such problem to us."

"No need to. I just thought it would be of your intrest to hear it." Li Shuwen replied, about to walk away. "Anyways, you better have-"

"Wait a moment!" Scáthach called the martial artist before he could leave. "Can you at least accompany us to their headquarters?"

"Why are you asking me that?" Li Shuwen said.

"You said if I won, you'd have to do me a favour." Scáthach brought up. "Well, how will I be able to tell you the favour if you're far away and it isn't guaranteed there will be a next time we'll meet each other?"

That being said, Li Shuwen smirked a bit. "Eh, using my own words against me? Fine. I think it's a fair reason for at least going with you in the meantime."

"Welcome aboard then Li Shuwen!" Ritsuka told to the martial artist after knowing he would be joining them on their way to Denver.

"Temporarily!" Nala added next to him.

"Looking at the map, you should reach Denver by morning if you depart now." Romani told them, visualizing the travel from the party's current location all the way to the headquarters of the West Army.

"Got it!" Ritsuka replied before looking at everyone around him. "Alright guys! Let's get a vehicle and head to Denver immediatly!"


In the late hours of the morning of the next day, grey clouds hovered above the abandoned city of Denver and its large fortress, now fully guarded and crowded with helter skelters. Edison really didn't want anyone to disturb him. But that wouldn't be possible today.

Storming in the front gates, the duo of Scáthach and Li Shuwen buested the giant metal doors open, obliterating the helter skelters in front of them.

"Go ahead! We two will draw this machines attention away from you!" Scáthach exclaimed as the rest of the party runned past them, managing to advance as the spearwoman and Li Shuwen kept the enemies occupied.

"Where's the way to Edison's office?" Peko asked, running up some stairs and entering the interior of the building alongside the rest, being chased by other helter skelters.

"You three have been here before right?" Rama asked to Ritsuka, Mash and Nightingale. "Still remember the path to that room?"

"Humm, kinda!" Ritsuka replied, looking at an intersection in front of them. "To the right!" He exclaimed, trying to remember the course to Edison's office last time he has been here. But as they took a turn to the right, a group of helter skelters was waiting for them. "Crap!"

Hearing more mechanical noises, they looked behind to see another group of helter skelters coming from the left.

"We're trapped!" Nala summoned out her sword, ready to fight her way through.

"Not for too long tho!" Robin said, him and Elizabeth stepping forward, firing a couple of arrows and soundwaves at the helter skelter troop, unblocking the way through.

"Robin! Elizabeth!" Ritsuka called the two servants as he saw them staying behind while he and the others proceeded.

"Me and puppy will handle them! Just focus on getting to the objective!" Elizabeth replied back to Ritsuka.

"Right! Don't worry about us! Get to the office!" Robin added as he and Elizabeth were about to get surrounded by helter skelters.

Opting to not oppose, Ritsuka just nodded as he and the rest continued their run. Taking some more right and left turns while speeding through the corridors at the sound of the alarms, the group seemed unable to find the door to the office.

"There!" Mash pointed out to something at the end of an hallway. "That's the door to Edison's office! We've reached it!"

Approaching it, the party looked all to each other, preparing themselves for any fighting if needed.

"Ready?" Ritsuka asked to them, being replied with a collective nod. Staring to the gates, the master of humanity decided to open the gates by kicking it, opening it with violence.

"That was uncalled for. You could have hurt your leg." Nightingale slightly reprimanded him, not approving such reckless action.

"A bit show-off from you Ritsuka." Peko told him, thinking the same.

Ritsuka in return smiled sheepishly, scratching the back of his head. "Hehehe, sorry. I let the emotions of the moment take the best of me."

"IT'S RUINED! EVERYTHING IS RUINED!"

A loud hopeless voice made the group all stare to its source that stood some meters in front of them on the other end of the room.

"Let's not forget what we've came here for." Nala said, staring distraught Edison, lying sadly with his head and arms on the desk.

"I'M UNCAPABLE! MY CREATIONS ARE ALL WORTHLESS GIANT PIECES OF JUNK!" The man with the lion head cried as he slammed his hands on the desk, very clearly inconsolable.

"Don't say those things Presiking! You cannot give up now!"" Helena stood by his side, trying to cheer him up and raise his moral while Karna silently watched also near Edison's desk.

"THOSE WORDS MEAN NOTHING! THEY CAN'T CHANGE ANYTHING! THIS WAR IS HAS GOOD AS LOST!" Edison roared in lament, the vibrant and energetic man that they had first met now having been turned into a whimping pessimist, with a small mountain of soda cans lying around him.

"It isn't I'm sure that the Presiking is strong enough to surpass any difficulty! You're a genius after all, are you not?" Helena insisted on not giving up on him.

"I'M NOT! I'M NOTHING BUT A FRAUD!" Edison cried again, slamming his hand on the desk once more. "I CAN'T FIND A SOLUTION FOR THIS! I TRY AND TRY BUT I JUST CAN'T!"

"Eish. This sounds like a mix of a hangover with depression." Nala said, feeling a bit of pity for Edison. They all were feeling it.

"Edison...is looking bad." Mash commented. "Way different from when we met him the first time."

"True. Never expected to see a guy like him in such a sorry state." Ritsuka replied.

"All this grief is even making me not question why he has a lion's head." Peko said lowly, this being the first time he was seeing Edison and his peculiar characteristics.

"He is sick, such as I suspected." Nightingale took a step forward, readjusting her gloves. "We'll have to cure this."

"Hm?" Karna moved his eye, his sight spotting them. "So you decided to show up again." He said, not seeming very alarmed by their presence as Edison and Helena also noticed the group shortly after.

"Wah!? You're here?!" Helena exclaimed in shock.

Meanwhile Edison was quick to compose himself back, stopping with the whimpering, cleaning the wasted cans of soda away and staring at them with hostility. "What do you want? Came here to put an end to me?" He said with seriousness and agressively.

"None of that." Ritsuka responded to the man with a lion head. "We've heard how the things with your army have gone bad, so we came here to check. See if things were okay." He explained with honesty.

Edison however didn't believed him. "Hahahahaha! See if we were okay?" The inventor laughed. "Even I told better lies when I was a kid boy! I'm not a fool! I can see through your mockery!" He accused Ritsuka, not wanting his or no one else's pity for him.

"But we're saying the truth!" Mash exclaimed, arguing back. "We did not came here to fight!"

"Hmphm! Sure thing. You're here to give me pats on the back and cookies instead." Edison scoffed, noticing a large absence in their group. "Where's that second-rate engineer Tesla? Is he too occupied whinning about me?" He chuckled. But nothing prepared him for what Ritsuka would tell him next.

"He's dead." The master of humanity responded shortly, putting a chilling silence in the entire room as Edison's cocky smile dissapeared and his eyes slightly expanded in dismay.

"..." He was speachless, such news coming from the left field.

"Tesla died?" Helena muttered, also bewildered at such reveal.

"I...I see." Edison accepted the fact he was now dead, going back to put a serious face. "How did he died?"

"Bravely." Peko responded, having been there on Tesla's sacrifice. "Way braver than most would in the same situation."

"Hmm, so that's how." Edison lowered his head. "Well, I suppose even people like him had to be tough once in a while in their lives." He speaked, acting like Tesla's death didn't hit him hard.

"He wasn't a coward!" Peko rised his voice, making Edison focus his attention on him.

"You're new around here, aren't you?" Edison asked.

"Yes he is! And what about it?" Nala replied back, backing up her brother.

"Hmm, do tell me children..." Edison took a few steps forward while staring at the twins, causing Ritsuka and the entire group to be cautious with him, unaware of what he could pull out at any moment. Still with a unfriendly face he asked to the two. "Do you like burgers?"

"Huh?"

"Excuse me?"

"If you like burgers? Hamburgers." Edison said, being a strange question to do. "Do you enjoy eating them or have ever eat one?"

"What the hell is that type of question?!" Helena exclaimed, with Edison having break the entire tension in the room with that.

"Uuh, I've already eat some. I like it." Peko replied.

"They're super good! Specially on an empty stomach!" Nala said with a smile on her face, reimagining the feeling. "Taking the first bite on a burger is one of the best sensations ever!"

"Aha! It's that good, isn't it?" Edison said happily, liking the answer of both kids. "What about soda?"

"Love it!" Nala replied.

Peko nodded. "Same!"

"Hehehe. And do you know what is the country where you will find the best of the best of those two?" Edison smiled proudly, putting his hands on his hips and staring to the ceilling. "In the land of the free, where one can eat burger and drink soda as much as it pleases them: America." He said patriotically. It looked like his old personality was coming back.

"Eerrm, I'm not sure if I'm following you." Peko replied to Edison, not seeing much value in the words he just said.

Nala on the other hand was different. "Oooooh! That sounds awsome!"

"Because it is awsome! There is no other nation in the world as awsome as the United States!" Edison exclaimed, looking euphorically to the two kids, wanting them to agree with him. "Think about how the whole world would be a paradise if it was the same as America! Burgers, soda and freedom everywhere! Now sing with me children!" Edison opened up his arms enthusiastically. "On three! One...two...and, O say, can you see! By the dawn-"

"You can stop with that." Peko interrupted Edison's singing. "We know you're trying to indoctrinate us."

"...Oh." Edison lowered his arm, his intentions having been seen right through him. "Well, but it did sound convincing, didn't it?"

"Uhmm, I dunno? I think it was cool the way you speaked and I like burgers but nothing much besides that." Nala told him, making Edison even more dispirited.

"Just put an end to that mad dream of yours already." Nightingale told him, stepping up. "No one here wants to help you achieve that american world domination you desire so much."

Edison felt attacked by it. "Silence! How can you say such things! Saving America is the top priority here! Can't you understand that if it falls, so does the entire world?!"

"But there's a right way to do it! And yours certainly isn't it!" Nightingale persisted on her opinion. "To alter a country's future for the better or worse if of an incredible selfish thing to do! You say you want to save America, when you also are at risk of putting it as the number one enemy of the entire world by opressing other nations!"

"So you think you know what is best for a nation?" Edison argued back. "That wanting it to prosper is wrong?"

"I don't! But when that comes at the price of blood and other human lives, there is no pride in such 'prosperity'!" Nightingale told him harshly.

"Enough!" Edison roared. "I'm tired of the way you deem the love for my country that I fight and spent so much enerfgy to protect a bad thing!" He said, losing the small patience there was still left in him. "You better leave before I finish with your anti-patriotic mindset!"

"But we came here to help!" Ritsuka speaked up, trying to diffuse the situation. "If we ally to each other, we can save America by defeating the main enemy that is the Celtic Empire!"

"Would you let me build my dream however?" Edison asked to Ritsuka, wanting to see what he meant by 'saving America together'.

Hesitating a bit, Ritsuka knew that wouldn't be possible. "Sorry. That I can't allow it to happen."

"Then you are swore enemies of America! My enemies!" Edison roared loudly to the ceilling. "As such, I'll eliminate you right here! No further negotiations possible!" He declared, signaling for Helena and Karna to get ready to fight.

The group did the same.

"That's the second time things don't end well!" Mash said, wielding her shield.

"You idiot! Can't you see this will only doom us all!?" Nightingale said with upset to Edison. "Do you honestly prefer the whole world to end rather than not seeing your personal dream fulfilled?!"

"Anyone that goes against my wishes goes against America itself!" Edison replied, not giving ears to the nurse. "As so, you all need to perish!"

Nightingale was appaled by it. Never she had seen such severe case of delusion. "You are mentally ill! I recommend suicide in that case!"

"Make me!" Edison shouted, firing an energy beam from the cannon implanted on his chest torwards the party, forcing them to dodge.

Nightingale jumped forward, her fist and Edison's fist hitting onto one another. "Intensive therapy it is!"

Quickly, the entire room turned into a battlefield with the whole party fighting against the trio servant of Edison, Helena and Karna.

Rama went to clash with Karna, his power being of similar strenght of the other hindu servant, hence why he was being able to handle the demi-god pretty well. "Why are you going along his madness, Karna? I thought the great hero of charity would have a better judgment than this!" Rama questioned why Karna would still follow Edison when it was clear the man wasn't well in the head.

"I made a deal of companionship with him." Karna responded calmly, forcing Rama to take some step backs in order to not be sliced by his spear. "I was the first servant Edison came looking for help at the start of his Singularity. That level of trust is to not be betrayed and you should know of that, king of Kosala!" Karna exclaimed, the swing of his spear releasing a fire slash at Rama.

Rama reacted by sending a sharp giratory circle of mana with his sword, the two attacks cancelling each other out. Rama dashed at Karna, attempting to hit him by surprise. "I do know!" He said, his sword being prevented from striking Karna in the chest due to the lancer servant good reflexes. "But why such level of loyalty to a man you've met recently?"

"I admit. He does resemble a friend and king that once saved me before. His personality does feel familiar when I think of that other friend of mine. Perhaps that's why I pledge my Vasavi Shakti to him so much." Karna revealed to Rama, who had a guess in his mind.

"Could that king be-hrgh!" Rama was pushed back by Karna's weapon, almost being hit by it.

"With the justification now done, I plead that we go back to fight for real." Karna told him, being aware of what his compatriot servant could be capable of.

"Eh! If that's what you want, so be it!" Rama replied back, his eyes staring into Karna as they clashed once more. "You probably know he is also here in this Singularity by this point."


"Magical Tuning!"

Crafting a couple of magical circles, Helena settled them at many locations around the trio of Mash, Peko and Nala, ordering them to fire. But they all anticipated for it at the same time.

Mash put her shield in front, blocking some of the lasers from the three.

"Luminary Route!"

Peko made his own enchantment while the shielder gave him cover, firing a light bullet from his hand at a beam, exploding upon contact, eliminating other beams that were nearby.

And Nala took out the rest of the laser beams with her own sword, slashing them down.

"Tsk! Things were already complicated as they were! Why did you had to appear to complicate it even more?" Helena expressed her distaste at seeing the party having shown up in a moment of fragility to the West Army.

"Don't blame us! We really just wanted to help you!" Peko told to the small occultist.

"You're leader just had to be a lunatic!" Nala said. "How can you bare to follow him?"

"The Presiking isn't like that! I guarantee you that all he needs is time to collect himself!" Helena defended the behaviour of Edison. "He is fragile in the moment, but normally he is a great leader and genius when he's at the top of his game!" She passed her hand on the pages of her book. "Now go away!" She summoned two books above the trio, sending the laser beams down at them and forcing Mash once again to block them.

"Ghg! We must reach an agreement here!" Mash said while covering Peko and Nala. "We won't go anywhere if we keep fighting!"


"The Wizard of Menlo!"

Edison stiffened his body, enduring one of Nightingale's punches. As payback, he hit the nurse in return, the two servants having envolved into a wild brawl fight. Delivering a kick, Nightingale almost hit Edison in the face if the inventor hadn't put his arm in front, blocking it. He went to grab her ankle and throw Nightingale away. The nurse however managed to land on the ground perfectly, standing right in front of Ritsuka who was watching all this fight.

"This is pointless Edison! We won't achieve anything with this!" Ritsuka talked to him, trying to talk some sense. "You know it! We both know it!"

"If you really want to save America then stop resisting and let me treat you!" Nightingale added.

"Never! You bunch are infidels with no sense of love for a nation! You don't know what it's like to fight and sacrifice for it!" Edison shouted, unwilling to listen to the two.

Having enough, Nightingale sprinted at the inventor. "I've also had to sacrifice things!" Throwing a fist, she break through Edison's defense, punching his face, her face with a look of rage. "Don't pretend you're the only who knows about war's suffering!" She yelled, launching Edison torwards a wall with the power of her punch.

"Gnghr!" Edison grumbled in pain as he stepped out from the dust that was lifted the moment his body crashed onto the wall, his face now bloodied.

"Nightingale can sure be terryfying while angry." Ritsuka noted, observing the look of angriness on the nurse's face, not baring anymore Edison's foolishness.

"Last chance mister Edison." Nightingale stare at him with a cold glare. "Do you surrender and accept the treatment?"

Panting, Edison recovered from the pain his body felt. "You...You forced me to do this." He said, also in a cold tone, taking out a small bottle from his back.

"W-What is that?" Ritsuka asked, wary of what Edison might be holding.

"A super elixir. One that will grant me almost unlimited power." Edison looked ath the liquid inside it, sounding dangerous. His words ended up being heard by everyone in the room, shifting their sight to the inventor.

"Hm?! That's..."

"You have a what, Presiking?!"

Both Karna and Helena looked at their leader with some concern.

"A super elixir?" Peko speaked.

"Is that supposed to be his ace?" Nala wondered.

"Possibly! He himself must have developed it!" Mash replied, feeling the tension in the room going high again. "Is that how he managed to mass produce all those helter skelters?"

"With this, I shall become invincible! Become a true genius at the cost of my own body, raising to an higher plane of existence above the norm!" Edison explained dramatically. "A sip of this elixir will transform me into my great form of Thomas Mazda Edison! A pure being of light and electricity!" He stared at Nightingale. "You'll have no chance once I drink it!"

"Stop! Don't do it!" Ritsuka begged to the inventor, seeing the craziness he was about to commit. "It isn't too late to speak the things out, Edison!"

"Hear what he says for once! Can't you see that you are provoking more harm into yourself than the people you deem your enemies?" Nightingale said, wondering if there was no end to this man's craziness.

"Nice try! But I won't fall for it! My love for America won't let me be deceived by your lies!" Edison replied, opening the bottle. "Now, to end with all of you!" He exclaimed, about to drink the elixir.

Nightingale tried to stop him, but before she could, someone did it faster than her.

"?!" In bafflement, Edison stared to the side, watching Karna destroy the elixir with Visavi Shakti, stopping him from drinking it. "K-Karna?!"

"Sorry. But this was a limit I could not let you pass over." Karna told to Edison, having done this for the inventor's own sake.

As Edison tried to say something, Nightingale tackled him to the ground and grabbed him by the fur of his lion head.

"Listen up now!" Nightingale exclaimed, about to lecture Edison. "Since I've met you, you've been nothing more but a stupid for someone who gloats so much about inventing stuff! You call yourself a genius but can't grasp the obvious, can you? The Celtic Empire has the holy grail of this Singularity! They can spawn soldier after soldier infinetly! How long do you think your frontlines will be able to hold them back?"

Ritsuka tried to walk torwards the two but Karna put an arm in front of him, indicating that he should let Nightingale tell what Edison might needed to hear.

"As long as we have hope in our hearts! If I continue to manufacture the helter skelters at a mass production, my army will eventually break through it!" Edison replied.

"If that's so, then why did we heard you were closing down the factories, forcing your own people to leave and crying and lamenting once we entered your office?" Nightingale asked, knowing very well Edison was lying to himself. "You yourself do not believe in what you say. But of course, you're a genius after all. It would be easy to guess that you'd figure out that your own strategy of mass producing helter skelters to wore out the Celtic Empire's soldiers would lead to nowhere."

"But it will work out eventually! Even at my lowest, I shall never abandon mass production as it will be the salvation of this nation!" Edison insisted in stating the contrary.

Nightingale approached her face to him, giving Edison a stern look. "And that's your major flaw. Your stubbornness and excess of pride blinds you from wanting to admit the obvious. A win by attrition is impossible. All that you're doing is just drag out this pointless stalemate. You're making a clown out of yourself." The nurse told him harshly, letting go of her grip from him.

"B-But I...I..." Edison didn't had any convincing arguments to throw back at her, having been told the truth by Nightingale.

Getting up, the nurse pondered something. "Still, to create the large army you did, you must have drown out all that power from somehwere as resource in order to make your faction possible. Something other than the holy grail, is it not?"

Remaining silent initialy, Edison decided to confess. "Yes, you're right. The power of mass production that resides within me. A gift offered to me by all the presidents of the United States of the past and future." He revealed, the information coming as unexpected. "Knowing that if summoned separatly they wouldn't stand a chance against the enemy, they instead poured all of their collective power and plural wish to save America onto me, working as a sort of vessel for the presidents wish. Hence why my title of 'Presiking'."

"Wait! You're telling us that you have all the presidents of America inside of you in some sort of way!?" Ritsuka asked, in awe with that fact.

"So that makes Edison some sort of manifestation of all the presidents will?" Peko tought.

"How many presidents are we talking about here?" Nala asked with curiosity.

"Hmmm, around forty and something presidents within Edison." Mash responded.

"Wow! His body might as well be an apartment with that much people inside of him!" Nala said with surprise.

Edison got back on his feet. "But my intentions...They were never with bad intent or ill-mannered. All I ever wanted was to make sure America had a future such was the task given to me." The inventor said, looking more calmly and level-headed. "Was I wrong for having cared about the problem?"

"Not at all." Nightingale replied. "Patriotism is a beautiful thing if you ask me. People who love their country, fight for it and protect for it. Noble causes that I do admire. It is not a shame wanting what's best for your homeland." The nurse told him. "I'd even say that many of the soldiers I met on the battlefields would like to have your traits. But like everything that can be harmful once you apply large doses of it, patriotism needs to be regulated." She pointed her finger at Edison. "And that's where your illness comes from. An unhealthy overload of patiotristic pride inside of you due to the influence of the presidents."

"..." Edison looked to the side, being deciphered easily by Nightingale.

"All of that collective desire affected your mind, making you focus only to save America instead of the entire world." Nightingale continued. "Which knowing about the United States, it's ironic that its saviour wouldn't dare to save the world but his country who is a composed home from many races of the planet. E pluribus unum." Nightingale cited, looking at the ceilling. "You much likely know what this motto means to americans. A nation that encompasses many people of different reagions across the globe, forming its unique society that is your country. Therefore, you cannot give your back on the world, as that would be ignoring America too. The prejudices are the same."

"Nightingale's really hitting on the spot with those observations!" Ritsuka said to himself, seeing Edison unable to refute her arguments.

"You can only think of an individual when everyone else also matters. Such mindset is why you could never surpass Tesla." Nightingale told to the inventor. "He might could have been as stubborn as you, but Tesla would make sure to look out and work for the sake of all the mankind, guaranteeing its safety with his natural gift."She said to Edison, comparing him to his rival. "That's the thing that separates you two."

Having heard all that in the face and blantly by Nightingale, specially the last part, Edison gave in to defeat and sat on the ground. "Okay! I admit! I was wrong for this! For all of this!" He said with a defeated tone. "Only now did I realized my folly!" He then looked at the party. "You've convinced me my ways had severe mistakes. You've won."

Handing victory to the party, the fight had been over, with the rest of the group reuniting around Nightingale and Edison.

"Looks like we managed to pacify the situation! Good job Nightingale-san!" Mash complimented the nurse for having brought Edison down to reality.

"That talk sure made Edison reconsider the scenario overall!" Peko said. "And I thought that would be impossible by the way he was behaving."

"Yep! You really gave him a piece of your mind!" Nala added.

"I assume that was your way of treating his 'disease', wasn't it?" Rama asked to the nurse.

"Sometimes the best medicine isn't actual meds but words instead." Nightingale replied. "Talk therapies can also be a cure for some patients."

"Well, I'm glad that it worked! Thanks for knocking some reasoning into him." Ritsuka thanked to Nightingale.

"Hey guys! Now that we avoided having one more conflict here, I think it would be agood opportunity to tell Edison and the other two about the alliance in order to destroy the Celtic Empire." Peko reminded them of one of the motives for why they had came here.

"Oh! Right!" Ritsuka replied, deciding to turn around and share his intentions with Edison. However, he saw the inventor sorrowfuly sitting on the ground as Helena and Karna sat next to him. "Erm...I don't want to feel like I'm interrupting here but, Edison, we were planning on forming an alliance with your faction in order to-"

"Do not bother with it young man." Edison replied. "There is no need for me to be around here anymore." He covered his face with his hands. "I've let down the entire world in my own selfish pursuit. A leader like that...is not worthy of being a leader anymore." He stared at Nightingale. "You were right about me. Same with Tesla. I'm nothing more but a stubborn egotistical scoundrel." His moral was in the low, having lost his desire and will to continue on the leadership of the West army. He begun to get up. "Maybe I should just dissapear and never show my face arou-"

"No." Karna put a hand on the inventor's shoulder. "You aren't going anywhere. Having lost your way or not, I still recognize you as my leader. The one I shall follow till the very end."

Edison reacted with surprise at his companion. "Hm? But why?"

"Because that isn't you. We know the real Thomas Edison would smile with radiance after admiting a screw up." Helena also told him. "An idiot would never see or realize that he was in the wrong. But you do Presiking! And you can still save the world with the intellect of yours. It isn't too late for that yet!" She smiled. "If you never gave up, it won't be now for sure!"

"You never let us to go down and now we won't let you too. After all, the geniality of Thomas Edison knows no bounds, rigth?" Karna motivated his leader alongside Helena.

Getting a new flame of ambition shinning inside, Tesla begun feeling better and more capable. "Yes...Yes! YES! YOU TWO ARE RIGHT!" He yelled in excitment, shoving the negativity away. "I AM THOMAS EDISON! OF COURSE I CAN TURN THIS SITUATION AROUND!" He smiled from ear to ear. "I might have ignored humanity in general but not anymore! From here on onwards, not only America, but also the entirety of mankind shall be my top priority! With my creations, I'll make the whole world prosper!"

Ritsuka was happy to see Edison coming back to his general energetic self. "Then let's do this togehter! What do you say?" He offered a handshake to Edison. "Let's team up! Save America and the world from the Celtic Empire!"

"Eh! You speaked well boy! Do tell me how we can defeat them." Edison took the handshake. "Now, as allies, you shall become my vice-president!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 84!

Now all of the servants of this Singularity have been introduced with Scáthach and Li Shuwen in this chapter. You generally know what that means right? Oh yeah baby, we're getting to the final stage of the Singularity! But we're still gonna have a couple more chapters before reaching the end of this one.
That's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 85! Peace!

P.S:

(Chaldea team goes to a zoo)

Peko (Staring at a giraffe): Wow it has such long neck!

Kadoc: Impressive, is it not? Their neck is generally 1.8 meters long, being taller than your average hum- wait, where's your sister?

Nala (handing a peanut to an hipoppotamus): Here mister hippo! Get another one!

Kadoc: WHAT THE HELL YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?! (Quickly snatches Nala away from the hippo's range) Don't get too close to the animals or else they'll attack and try to eat you idiot!

Nala (pouting): I know how to fight and have defeated far more dangerous things than some normal wild animals.

Kadoc: I know! Still, we don't want to cause problems here and stress out Director Goredolf!

Ritsuka (Eating ice cream alongside Mash): How long until something starts going bad around here?

Mash: I really wish to not have those troubles today senpai. But I'll give it on about ten minutes.

Ritsuka (Spotting Tezcatlipoca near the section of the reptiles): Oi Tezcatlipoca! Didn't expected to find you here! What you're doing?

Tezcatlipoca (Pointing at someone behind him): I came here with Daybit. He likes going to zoos.

Daybit (Doing a thumbs up): I like zoos.

Chapter 85: The Land of Shadows

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC that belong to me, the author


Fasting forward the next hours after the alliance between the Resistance and the West army having been formed, Edison had reopened the factories again, lowered down on the excessive security of the fortress and let the people return to the city of Denver now that his case of a rather maniac episode had been over. Now, having admitted his flaws and that his plan to save America on his own way was improper for all of humanity's future, the inventor was cooperating with the chaldeans to save his country, and by extent the world, from the Celtic Empire.

"Three days. It will be the time we'll need to get all the supplies needed and readied for the war." Edison told to Ritsuka, the two being accompanied by everyone else, discussing about the planement of a possible upcoming final battle against the celts in order to defeat them, retrieve the grail and fix this Singularity.

"How many soldiers could we gather by the end of that?" Ritsuka asked to the inventor with a lion's head.

Helena started to make mind calculus."Counting with the helter skelter as well as the human soldiers on our army, adding to the mass production of the presiking pushed to the max...Around forty to forty-five thousand." The occultist concluded.

"Including our own soldiers of the Resistance, you can up the numbers to 40.500-45.500." Robin said, mixing the two factions armies despite his faction barely having enough members to be a proper army.

"But with the grail on Medb's hands, the Celtic Empire will definetly have more than us." Peko speaked, taking into account that the celts had an endless source of backup in the holy artifact.

"What matters is not the number of soldiers each army has, but yes their worth." Rama replied. "Our side has clearly more Heroic Spirits than the enemy. That will be a crucial factor to achieve victory."

"However, servants like Cú Alter would need quite the effort to be brought down. Beowulf also doesn't look to be a pushover." Mash went for a realistic approach, viewing the Celtic Empire servants as incredible powerful, physical strenght wise. "And then there's Arjuna. Which if he's on the same level as Karna..."

Nightingale glanced at the hindu lancer. "Since in your tale, you are considered to be his half-brother and rival, what can you tell us about Arjuna?"

"Hmm, Arjuna is a relentless and cunning warrior. He hardly let's a mistake slip while in battle." Karna informed the group. "From all the heroes and warriors I've faced of India, I'd consider him to be the hardest adversary I battled with. His talent within archery and mana abilities perhaps putting him even above the oldest of the Pandava siblings when it comes to the most gifted potential."

"Basically, he is going to definetly be the most dangerous of the enemy side we'll have to deal with." Nala replied to the short summary Karna gave of him. "Now thinking back when we met him first at the woods, he really was a very collected guy. I wonder what he would have done if he knew we were enemies at that time."

Peko shrugged at that thought, having seen how precise and lethal Arjuna fought during his operation at the Celtic Empire's capital, being a level above everyone else in there. "To think we got lucky for him not knowing that at the time."

"Being a child of a god, it would most certainly not end well for you if he did." Karna replied. "Out of all of us Heroic Spirits in here, I shall be the one facing Arjuna as I'm also a son to a god of our pantheon." The hero of charity made the decision, reserving the task of taking care of Arjuna to himself. "I hope there isn't any problem with making a selfish statement like this. Are you mainly okay with it, Rama?" He asked politely to the other hindu servant.

Rama gently waved his hand. "No. No problems at all. Altough I'm also related to a god through being his avatar wich makes my Saint Graph closer to yours and Arjuna's, I think there is no more better fitting match against him than someone who's already familiar with his tatics and skills like yourself, Karna. We'll let him be your full responsability." The king of Kosala said, feeling okay with not opposing to his countryman's desire.

Karna smiled back to Rama. None were against the idea. "Vey well. It's official. I shall be the one fighting and keeping Arjuna occupied in this war!"

Edison then pointed to someone sitting with their backs against the fortress walls, staying some meters away from their discussion. "And what about that fella?" He said, staring at Li Shuwen who was mostly only hearing the conversation while resting his body, eyes closed. "Isn't he in this too?"

"Oh, that guy won't be participating!" Elizabeth clarified to Edison. "He is neutral in all of this!"

"Hm? Is that so?" Edison doubted slightly. Helena was the same.

"How can we know that he isn't an actual spy for the celts, hearing all of our plans and strategies to then return to the enemy's base and spill all out?" The occultist asked, being a bit reluctant with the martial artist.

"Do not worry about him. He already expressed his intentions in this Singularity to us in a through way." Scáthach said, explaning the motive for Li Shuwen current position in the conflict. "He was honest about it. I deduce he is not the type to be backstabing us without doing a better job at it." The spearwoman let it clear that the martial artist was not a threat to them despite remaining apart from their planning for the final battle.

"Medb is the queen as well as the one with the grail according with what Peko and Robin told us." Ritsuka told. "Therefore, she must be our top priority as well."

"And even then she'll be an adversary that won't go down without a fight." Robin pointed out, not underestimating the queen of Connacht for being the most 'easy' servant to fight with, having experienced what she could be capable of.

"With the grail in her hands, we have to be cautious of any surprises they might pull on us." Mash replied.

"You said it. Who knows if they're summoning more servants as we speak." Elizabeth replied.

"Having to fight against servant we don't know nothing about would be a real hassle." Helena commented to that.

"Well, I'm sure that Medb probably can't summon a servant every single minute just like she can with random celtic foot soldiers." Rama said, trying a realistic approach to that possibility. "The mana energy from the grail would much likely need some time to cool down before summoning another Heroic Spirit again."

"That's the most plausible scenario of it." Scáthach said, thinking the same thing as Rama. "However, we can't be too sure about that. It'd be better for us to take precaution with a situation like that."

"Eh! No worries! That'll be easy-peezy!" Nala speaked, a smug in her face.

"Hm? Why do you think so?" Mash asked to the young girl.

"Because while you guys were setting the table and eeverything else for this discussion, we came up with a strategy!" Peko said, also smiling with quite some confidence. He and Nala then stared at Ritsuka. "Haven't we, Ritsuka?"

The others were confused. "What are you three talking about, master?" Mash asked Ritsuka.

The master of humanity closed his eyes briefly, smirking. "A flawless combat strategy plan! We'll show you!" He bent his back a little bit, putting in position. "Peko! Nala!"

As a signal, the twins summoned their each respective swords, with Peko jumping on Ritsuka's back as piggyback ride, proceeding to Nala also jump on her brother's piggyback ride as well, the three having created a small tower.

"We present to you..."

Nala stretched her sword to the front as Peko extended both his arms, one doing the fingergun, to the sides.

"THE PERFECT WAR MACHINE OF COMBAT: R.P.N!"

All three of them exclaimed, introducing their incredible 'strategy' to the rest of the group, who all stared at them like they were some sort of autistic goofballs. Except for Edison and Elizabeth.

"Oh you guys..." Mash sighed, slightly embaressed as she brought a hand to her forhead.

"THAT'S INCREDIBLE! A HELTER SKELTER WITH A MODEL LIKE THAT MIGHT BE WHAT WE JUST NEED!" Edison exlcaimed enthusiastically, liking the concept he was seeing on the three of them stacking up above one another.

"You surely are being sarcastic with that, right?" Robin speaked.

"With a stunt like that, my concerts would surely always be trending!" Elizabeth said, already imagining and creating ideas in her mind.

The hologram of Dr. Romani appeared, trying to hold in the laughter. "S-Seriously...how do you plan to fight like that in the battlefield?"

"Easy!" Nala replied. "I'm on the top and my slashes will cut down anything in front of us trying to attack!"

"Being in the middle, I can take care of both left and right sides with my sword and free hand!" Peko added. "The opponents will have an hard time trying to flank us!"

"And then me at the bottom, while not having any weapon, I can use my kicks to back off any enemy that tries to approach us up close!" Ritsuka concluded the explanation with a smile. "Pretty neat, don't you think?"

"Hummm, kinda? And if an enemy comes from behind with a surprise attack? How will you prevent it?" Rama questioned, finding a fundamental flaw in the trio's 'great' strategy.

"..."

"..."

"..."

The three stood painfully silent, feeling like dumbasses for not having thought of that. Until they stared at Mash and smugged collectively at her.

"Mash..."
"We know you wanna join."
"C'mon now. There's no denying it."

The shielder took a step back, drops of sweat falling from her head from sheer weirdness. "T-Thanks but I think I'll pass..."

"Fou..." Fou shook his head in shame.

"Moving onto another subject, we should define the frontlines for this battle." Scáthach brought it up. "As a proper army, we shouldn't put all the eggs in one basket. Rather, we should divide it into two smaller ones."

"Thus making this war into two main frontlines." Nightingale added, seeing where Scáthach was going with it. "That's feasible."

"We need to determine the places where our two armies should be placed then." Karna told. "Assuming that we are aiming for an assault on the headquarters of the Celtic Empire, we could locate the two in areas that could flank each side of the city."

"For that we are going to need to see the map of the overall country." Helena speaked, about to unroll a giant map of America in order to show the geomilitary situation.

But Romani anticipated to it. "That won't be needed. Here's a more advanced map for you!" The doctor put a big hologram of the map on the table for everyone to see, the regions coloured in blue and red. "The blue represents our forces while the red represents the troops of the enemy. As you can see, there's currently a giant frontline of the war right in the middle of the country, representing how America is quite torned in half by the conflict." Romani typped on his keyboard, showing a dot on the end of the east side of the country. "And that is Washington D.C. Capital of the United States, now the capital of the celts. I'm pretty sure that if we want to win this war, we'll have to reach there and recover the grail from Medb's grasp."

"The future of technology is truly marvellous..." Edison muttered, fascinated with the presentation of Romani's more elaborated map of the conflict. Coughing, the inventor went back to bussiness. "I mean, I can visualize how we could approach to this war."

Rama observed deeply the area between the main frontline and Washington D.C., being all celtic territory. Hearing about Scáthach's idea of splitting their army into two smaller ones and analysing the map again, an idea forming on his head. "We could put an army a north front and the other in the south!"

"Ahaha, exactly my thoughts pal!" Edison replied to Rama. "Since one of our main objectives is to reach Washington D.C., one army can stay up north and the other down south, both pushing forwards to the city, giving the celts no place to go but to fight us! We'd be surrounding them on both sides!" He exclaimed, putting his hands together.

"I was also wondering about that before. Glad we got the same thinking!" Romani replied. "That would allows us to split the Celtic Empire's strenght as it wouldn't all be focused in one place! Their forces would have to worry about two armies at two different places at the same time!"

"Meaning that we could slowly but surely make progress until we'd reach Washington D.C.!" Nala exclaimed.

"Now I don't think that the two fronts would both need to invade torwards the city." Ritsuka thought, putting a hand on his chin. "One should be enough."

"Oh, I get it!" Peko replied, understanding what Ritsuka's trying to say. "One of the armies could serve as a diversion to the Celtic Empire, while the other is the one pushing through!"

"Then one of the groups could be a bait." Robin speaked, also imagining that possibility. "And the other one would be where we'd put more firepower on, being the main group that'd reach the capital to deal with Medb and Cú Alter while the first one stays occupying a little more than half of their troops."

"Depositing all hopes in a group only sounds risky. Specially in a task like this one." Scáthach gave her opinion about it. "But as the situation is right now, I think we don't have much choice left."

"Hmm, Edison could run a small simulation, showing how it goes out this two frontlines option if you want to." Helena shared that fact with the rest of the group. She then stared at the inventor. "Will you, Presiking?"

"You don't even need to ask!" Edison exercised his hands and using them like a projector, he materialized some mini figurines on the map, representing each frontline and the celtic army. Purposefully, he put a lower number in one of the two frontlines before beggining to run the simulation. "As you can observe, the frontline we put a lot more resources in is the one advancing quicker through the territory." Edison commented as one of the frontlines moved faster against the enemy troops while the other one was slower, stalling the other half of the celtic army. "The other front serving as decoy, will attract half the celts military and keep them occupied." Edison continued the explanation, with the figurines still moving. "By the time our enemy realizes either the south or the north front is actually a destraction, it's gonna be already too late for them as the stronger of our two armies will have arrived to Washington D.C. by that time, getting the grail and victory in our hands!"

Helena looked at the entire group as the figurines finished showing the simulation of their operation before Edison made them dissapear. "So? Any questions you might have?"

"I'm not seeing a better plan than that one. It's the only one with remotely chances of working out." Romani replied after viweing the demonstration. "Yeah, we're going ahead with it!"

"But I'm not sure that the Celtic Empire will only send normal troops to stop us." Mash speaked. "They'll much likely notice the sudden shift on the main frontline and prepare for the final war themselves."

"That and the very plausible chance that they'll have their own servants leading each separate army to deal with ours." Nightingale added, assuming that their enemies wouldn't be dumb enough to try and stop them with only average celtic soldiers.

"You think that Cú Alter could be leading one of those armies?" Peko asked, considering about that possibility.

"That could be the case." Rama replied. "But in any case, I'm sure that Medb wouldn't be joining the frontlines, as she's the one with the grail. They wouldn't risk losing their queen and she the grail by getting near the battle zones."

"That's exactly what I'd see Medb doing." Scáthach said. "She might appear like some dumb self-centered girl at the beggining, but she's cautious and perceptive enough to know when to not put herself at risk needlessly." The spearwoman pointed out. "As expected, our war will only be won when we reach to her lair and defeat her, either with Cú Alter being there or not."

"Well, with all of that decided by now, I think we should start planning on forming the armies and decide which one will be the decoy and the one that will go all the way to Washington D.C: the north or south army." Elizabeth talked, moving the discussion to another part of their operation. "We have to also see who'll integrate in each one. Preferably, the strongest ones here should all be part of the same army that will invade the home base of the celts."

"But we also can't let the other side that weak if we plan to use it as bait for the other half of the enemy army." Nala replied, knowing that they would need to more-or-less balance the destribution between the two frontlines if they wanted this plan to work.

"Well observed." Helena speaked up. "We need to think thoroughly on this."

Edison stared at Ritsuka. "Vice President, as my now second in command, how do you think the distribution of the two army fronts should be done?" He requested for Ritsuka's advice.

"I still don't have quite the idea on it." Ritsuka said, scratching his head. "We should give it time before defining it."

"And time isn't something that we're lacking now." Romani said. "Remember, we got three days until we oficially start the operation. Until there, get the ideas sorted out."

Edison agreed with that statment. "Hmm, surely, I do think we can save that draft decision for tomorrow or after tomorrow. America and the whole world's future lays on this entire operation!" The inventor clapped his hands together. "With that said, the discussion ends here for today! You're all dismissed!"


With the night having arrived, the party was now spending some time in their own way inside the city. Three days until the opreation for the final war commences. The period until there, would be filled with a lot of planning, thinking and reflection.

"Here you have it!" Ritsuka handed a small but very detailed cloth to an old lady, having been stuck in a crack of a building, being too high for the elder woman to reach.

"Thank you young man. This cloth means a lot to me."

"I'm sure it does." Ritsuka told her with a gentle smile.

"It was a gift from my husband. He sadly passed away some years ago. This is all that I have to remember him."

"For the lady to remember him that way, he must have been a really good man. Now it must be lonely without him." Ritsuka replied, chatting a bit with the old lady.

"It is. I can't wait for when my time finally comes up and I can join him."

"Hm? So you're saying you want to die?" Ritsuka asked her, not expecting that statement from the old lady at all.

"Eh, I am aware that putting it like that does sound off. But death isn't a thing we should be afraid of, nor perceive as an amalgamation of bad things." The old lady speaked. "It's a way to give conclusion to a person's life. And mine has already been lived to a great extent. I have no qualms in dying at any moment now, has it means my life has reached to an end and I was happy with it." The old lady looked upwards. "I believe that people don't fear death but rather, they simply do not accept it yet, as they believe they still have things left to do with their lives."

"That's..." Ritsuka was a bit wordless, the observation the old lady made about such a subject having surprised him.

"Oh, sorry! I hope you aren't taking me for a senile old woman with the words I said just now."

"N-Not at all. Quite the opposite, I do think what the lady said was of someone with a good mind." Ritsuka told her with a little chuckle, not thinking that the old lady was just spewing non-sense, alleviating her.

"I see. Well then, I do hope a young man like you continues to live his life to the fullest. See you around!"

"Take care!" Ritsuka waved goodbye to the old lady as she walked away. "Quite an odd interaction this was..."

"Senpai!"

Hearing someone calling him, Ritsuka turned to the left and saw Mash walking torwards him. "Oh, hey Mash! How are you?"

"Everything fine. I see you've just helped someone." Mash said, having spotted briefly her master's interaction with the old lady.

"Welp, I had nothing to do but stroll around and then I saw the old lady asking me for help and-"

"Senpai. Could I make you a question?" Mash interrupted him.

"Hum? Yeah. Go ahead Mash." Ritsuka accepted, wondering what it was.

"That strategy you had with Peko and Nala." The shielder speaked, looking at him. "You honestly thought that was a good idea?"

Ritsuka blushed a bit embaressed, looking to the side. "...Kinda? It was more on Nala's insistence and Peko seemed to roll with it anyways." He explained, resulting in a giggle out of Mash.

"Of course. Well, I do give some points for the creativity of it." She smiled, leaning her back to a building's wall and stare to the bright stars up there in the sky. "Another final battle we will soon have. It's becoming so common at this rate."

"Eh, you tell it. Another final battle to have another grail in the bag." Ritsuka replied, also leaning his back against the wall, standing next to Mash. "It kinda makes the word 'final' lose the meaning a bit."

"True. I do wonder when will we have the true LAST final battle however." Mash said, wanting to know if they'll ever stop having to fight.

"Only when we get all the seven grails and defeat Solomon." Ritsuka told her. "Until then, we must always fight to not give up on humanity."

"I speculate as much." Mash said, beggining to rub her shoulder. "I sure hope we can win this war. See the tomorrow after that."

"And we will Mash. We aren't going to lose this for anyhting!" Ritsuka speaked with a reassuring and confident voice, wanting his servant to feel the same.

"Then, you think we're going to see a new day after all of this is over after humanity's restoration?" Mash asked. "That my future will continue next to all of you, Senpai?"

Ritsuka wasn't very sure why Mash was making these questions. A small sign of trepidation and doubt within her perhaps. Eitherway, it was his job as her master and leader, to make Mash's morale be okay. He had to look out for her just like the rest of the team. "I'm sure of it Mash!" He told, looking at the Shielder. "After this is done, we'll make sure to live our lives to the fullest!" He smiled.

Mash liked the sound of those words. They were comforting. "I honestly hope that happens, Senpai." She then looked to the sky again. "But still, I also want to help Peko and Nala find their parents as well as get their whole memories back. As their companions, that's the least we should do."

"It sure would be a great if we saved humanity and foun their parents all at the same time." Ritsuka replied, wishing the same thing.

"Do you think those two objectives are somewhat correlated with each other senpai?" Mash asked to Ritsuka, reflecting if their two main goals could be achieved mutually.

"Who knows? It's a hard thing to tell." Ritsuka said, crossing his arms. And shortly after that being said, Peko and Nala appeared, accompained by Fou.

"Ritsuka! Mash!"

"We were looking everywhere for you!"

"Fou fou!"

Both Ritsuka and Mash stared at them.

"Hi there! What is it-hm?!" Mash was caught off guard as Nala showed her a sandwich in front of her.

"Here! Take one!" The young girl told Mash, handing her the piece of food.

Mash took it almost instantly, not thinking twice due to how spontaneous it was. "H-hum, thanks Nala."

Peko also gave one to Ritsuka. "Edison made it for us. According to him, its american fibers and protein like these that makes a person's body stay in shape...or something along those lines. So we decided to share ones with you."

"Eh. Appreciate it." Ritsuka took the sandwich with pleasure, taking a bite out of it. "Hm! It's good!"

"I don't know how he makes it, but Edison dubs it as the incredible power of 'mass produced fast-food'." Nala told him, eating as well next to Mash.

"Perhaps we should ask him for the ingredients later on." Mash said, taking a liking to it as well. They all sat down on the entrance to a saloon, eating their own sandwiches.

"Might start making these once we're back at Chaldea." Peko said, giving a bit of his own sandwich to Fou.

"Eh? So you're assuming to be the cook of the group now?" Ritsuka commented on what the boy had just said, surprising him a bit.

"W-Wha- N-No! I didn't mea-" Peko tried to explain but was cut short by Nala.

"Well, if that's so, then I hope you cook launch and dinner for us every single day during our missions." She declared, imposing it on her brother.

"But-"

"And the dishes better be my favourite ones!" Ritsuka speaked, continuing to push the subject alongside Nala. "Sashimi, onigiri, tempura, taiyaki..."

Nala nodded with her eyes closed. "Same here! Anything else that isn't my favourite food will go straight to the trash!"

Peko was already going crazy with that. "Waitwaitwait! I can barely cook simple dishes. How do you expect me to do more complex ones?!"

Ritsuka then dropped the act alongside Nala, laughing. "Just kidding! We were only messing with you!"

"...Ah?" Peko stared dumbfounded, feeling like an idiot.

Nala giggled, giving some taps on her sibling's shoulder. "I can't believe you actually fell for it! You're so easy to prank, hahahaha!"

Peko turned his head around, pouting with an annoyed expression. "You guys are mean..." He muttered.

"If you really look forward to start cooking, I believe no dish will be impossible for you to make in the future Peko." Mash told to the boy.

Peko smiled a bit, happy to see Mash encouraging him. "Thanks for saying it Mash. At least you aren't heartless." He speaked before feeling a crumble of his sandwich fallling into his chin. "Oh?"

"Let me take care of that." Mash told him, cleaning the bit of food with her finger, smilling cutely. "Done!"

Peko smiled cutely as well. "Jeez! Thank you again Mash!"

The cuteness the two created together was extremely contagious, affecting Ritsuka. "Levels of adorableness like this should be illegal!"

"Now that I think about it, Mash isn't a person to make fun or mock anyone." Nala said, analysing on how well-mannered the shielder behaved in some aspects when compared to the rest of the team.

"I-I think I just can't bring myself to be a person who can openly diss others. Even friends." Mash justified, looking shyly to the side. "Does it make me look kinda lame?"

"No! Not at all!" Nala said quickly said, not wanting Mash to feel bad. "You're good the way you are! Ain't that true guys?" She stared to both Ritsuka and Peko.

"Absolutely!" Peko replied.

"Without thinkng twice!" Ritsuka added.

Before the shielder could say anything in return, made contact with them. "Hi guys! Sorry to interrupt whatever chat you were having, but me and Da Vinci got some new info for you!"

"Do tell us about it then, Doc." Ritsuka replied, his and the team's attention now directed at him.

Da Vinci walked in, her hologram showing as well to share the news. "Do you still remember about Geronimo's comments on how those shadow devils had a familiar nature to the evil spirits of his native culture?"

"Yeah, we do. What conclusions have you reached with the studies on that?" Mash asked to the two.

"Before we jump ahead to the reveal, first we have to tell you about the meaning of the evil spirits on the native american's culture and what they represent." Romani told. "To Geronimo's and ither native tribes point of view, the evil spirits were seen as manifestation of a person's own flaws and sins. Their souls would darken and their bodies deform through the execution of evil acts."

"That would led to a trigger of some type of corruption curse, shifting gradually the bodies of humans who practiced such evil and sinful taboos into monstrous and demonic beings." Da Vinci continued the explanation. "Therefore, the evil spirits were perceived as the concept of a baleful magecraft that would taint a human's soul and body as consequence for the practice of such vile deeds to the indigenous."

"Then what you're saying is that the evil spirits are essentialy composed of sins, degrading whoever's body that commits them?" Peko tried to see if he got it right.

"Hmm, using that definition for it does sound fitting. What would an evil spirit be composed of if not of sins after all?" Mash commented, the explanation making sense to her.

"And they aren't the only thing whose whole construction revolves around sins and flaws." Romani said.

"What's the other thing then?" Nala asked to the doctor and the italian genius, waiting for the answer.

"Using SHEBA, we here at Chaldea went to search for areas with presence of evil spirits here in the United States, taking some samples of it and proceeding to make a study. Once done, we moved onto the research of the magic fundamentals that compose the shadow demons you fought a few days ago. And after dissecting and trespassing through some copious layers of what could be describe as a dense darkness, we discovered what those creatures are made of: sins."

The team went into a brief silence with the response.

"Then what Geronimo said about the evil spirits and the demons having a semblance was true." Ritsuka speaked. "They are basically made of the same thing."

"And Geronimo was right on another thing." Da Vinci said, having more to share. "The indexes of mana we captured from the shadow demons was on a far greater level than those we observed of the evil spirits. That's the main difference between the two despite the overall similarity in their construct."

"In a nutshell, the shadow demons are an upgrade to the evil spirits despite being two separate entities." Nala said.

"On a smaller scope, perhaps. But on a bigger scope, the two groups can fall under the same category: malignant beings, products of a man's flaws, crimes and negative traits." Romani said, seeing things on another angle. He begun to talk lowly as his mind theorized something. "Or I'm severly mistaken here or this connection might be more important than it seems..."

Ritsuka's mind also started to create its own thought. A figure that could be correlated to this. Someone known within sin. "Those imps..." Ritsuka said, his mind trying to connect the dots. "They were Man of Sin's creati-"

"Hello. I hope I am not interrupting anything here." A voice cut short Ritsuka, gaining his and everyone else's attention. Walking torwards them, Karna made himself visible to the group. "You seemed to be in the middle of an important discussion."

"K-Karna? Wasn't expecting to see you here on a walk." Peko told to the hero of charity.

"Because I'm not on a walk." The hindu servant replied, staring at the boy. "I've wanted to see you. You and your sister." He went straight to the point.

"Huh? See us? Why?" Nala questioned Karna.

"There's something I've been wanting to talk about that can only be possible with you two." Karna clarified.

"Do say what is it so." Ritsuka told him.

"Pardon, but I prefer to speak with the two siblings alone if possible." Karna requested, not wanting anyone else to hear besides Peko and Nala.

"..." Ritsuka and Mash both took it with some skepticism, finding weird on why the hindu servant only wished to speak with their other two companions.

"I do not intend to hurt them. I promise." Karna said with a calm voice, aware that they'd be reluctant to his request.

Peko choosed to believe in the servant, feeling he wasn't lying in his solicitation. "If it's the only way to say what you want to say, then I'll abide to it. You don't look like someone who would try to deceive us."

"And if you're going, I'm also going!" Nala speaked, also accepting Karna's request. "Permission for doing so?" Nala made the question to both Ritsuka and Mash, wanting their confirmation to at least know it was okay to speak alone with Karna.

Looking first at each other, Ritsuka changed his sight at Romani. "What do you think about it doc?"

"You're the leader here Fujimaru." Romani replied. "That decision is more up to you to make, not me."

Ritsuka sighed at that. "Thanks so much for the advice..." He whispered, sarcastically. "Well, I'm letting you talk with Peko and Nala alone like you wish to." He accepted Karna's request.

"Thank you for the understanding." Karna told Ritsuka before staring at Peko and Nala. "Now please, follow me."


Standing on top of the wall of the city's fortress, the trio of Peko, Nala and Karna were now alone, with the twins now wanting to hear what Karna had to tell them.

"So, what is it that you want to tell us?" Peko said to the hindu lancer, with him and Nala standing behind the servant as he stared to the vast nocturne scenario in front of him.

"Arjuna...How is he doing?" Karna asked to the two, still looking at the view in front. "Is he alright?"

"Eh? You wanted us to come here only to make us questions about him?" Nala said in confusion.

Peko was also befuddled by the question. Yet, he decided to answer. "He is doing fine despite being our enemy I suppose. Why the question?"

"You two have encountered him before, haven't you? If so, I'd like to know what impressions you had of Arjuna during your meeting." Karna clarified.

"Well, he was kinda stoic and distant when we met him for the first time." Nala said, remembering on how she and Peko met Arjuna in the woods. "Giving a bit of anti-social vibes."

"But he still did help us when we were lost. I didn't exactly judged him to be a bad person." Peko added, reminding how Arjuna appeared to help them fight against the wolves and even smile despite of the reserved behaviour he had most of the time. "Instead, he seemed like a good person who just chooses to keep things mostly to himself." He then remembered of Arjuna showing up during his fight against Cú Alter and Medb inside Nero's Bounded Field. "Which bugs me on why he is siding with the enemy here."

"Arjuna is indeed a good person." Karna replied, turning around to look at the two. "Unfortunately, he is now chained to an obsession that clouds his judgement."

"Does it have to do with you?" Nala asked him.

"Yes. I am Arjuna's very own obsession. He still can't let go off the conflictuous past that transpired between us unlike me." Karna responded. "Wherever I go, he goes to as well and vice-versa. You could say it's fate itself that puts us in these situations were we are obliged to fight one another."

"But you are siblings even if only half related, right? So why you two just don't sort it out by talking with one another?" Nala proposed the idea to Karna.

"That's what I aspire to do here. To finally put an end to this personal grudge." Karna revealed. "We never got the chance to in our previous lives but, I always wanted to fraternize with Arjuna as a brother. Even if we had different fathers and got on opposite ends of a war, I never stopped seeing him as a relative." The hero of charity speaked from the bottom of his heart.

"So all that you want is to make peace with him." Peko said, getting what Karna's objective was.

"Like true siblings that always fight each other for the smallest of reasons before settling it down afterwards." Karna smiled to the two. "I reckon that's a charecteristic of this type of relationship, no?"

Nala smiled back at him. "Pretty spot on! There's nothing more sibling than that! Us two are the epitome of that!"

"I mean, we are not always fighting majority of the time, but what you said is still true." Peko told to Karna. "That's why you wanted to talk about this with us alone? Because we're siblings too?"

Karna confirmed it. "Yes. The fact you two were the only ones here with that bond meant you would be the most easy to understand my emotions and thoughts in relation to Arjuna in a way that perhaps no one else would."

"If that's the case, then I sure hope you can reconcile with your brother." Nala told him.

"The way you described what Arjuna feels for you, it might be hard." Peko also said. "But I think Arjuna would let you say what you feel, so it can be possible."

The hindu lancer smiled gently to the two. Looking at how Peko and Nala interacted with each other made him want to achieve the same thing between him and Arjuna. "Thank you for the optimism. I long crave for that understanding to be reached. I'll try to make Arjuna see the same things I see." With that said, Karna was about to walk away. "It was nice talking this to you two. See you around."

"Likewise! Feel free to speak with us again if you want to!" Nala told to him.

"See ya around! Have a goodnight Karna!" Peko wished him as he and his sister saw the hero of charity abandoning the place.

And now alone, the two were ready to come back to Ritsuka and Mash when Nala spotted someone walking through the fortress main exit. "Hey! Isn't that Li Shuwen?"

"Huh?" Peko looked to where Nala was looking, spotting the artial martist below leaving the gates. The two wondered where he could be going. They decided to come down and went torwards Li Shuwen.

"Li Shuwen! Where are you going?" Peko asked, making the servant stop in his tracks before staring behind to look at the twins approaching him.

"Leaving." Li Shuwen simply responded.

"What? So soon?" Nala replied.

"I told you I wouldn't be joining this war, so I'm literally here doing nothing." The martial artist said.

"But why not stay these remaining days until the war starts with us? There could be things that you could do here like look out for the people or something else." Peko tried to convince him to stay.

Not much success. "Sorry boy, but that doesn't appeal me." Li Shuwen refused, about to walk away. "You can tell the others I do wish you good luck tho. And that the spearwoman still remembers of our promised duel by the time the war is over." He told the two, on his way to leave the city and roam around the country until the conflict ended. However...

"If that's what you wanted to say, you should have told me personally." Scáthach speaked, standing between the gates, having appeared behind them.

"S-Scáthach!" Peko exclaimed, the presence of the celtic spearwoman being a surprise.

"I'd beseech you to not leave yet, as I do have an offer you might be intrested in, Li Shuwen." Scáthach speaked as she walked torwards the martial artist, their eyes looking into each other.

"Hmm, what is it about?" Li Shuwen asked, willing to hear what proposal Scáthach had for him.

"You still owe me a favour due to my win on our quick warm up match, remember?" The celtic spearwoman brought up that detail.

"Ah, so that's what this is about. Well then, are you going to use it now and tell me what is it?" Li Shuwen asked her.

Looking to the martial artist, Scáthach gave a brief glance to Peko and Nala before staring back at Li Shuwen. She had the idea in her head. "I'm going to train them alongside me." She revealed, shocking the three but mainly Peko and Nala.

"What?!"
"You're going to train us?!"

"Excuse me? I am not suited to teach nor have students." Li Shuwen replied, rejecting the offer. "Aks me again when I become older and have nothing left to do."

"So you opt to retract your statement? I thought you said you would comply to my favour no matter what it was." Scátach played Li Shuwen's words against him once again. "And I perceived you as a honest man of word."

Fortunately, her method worked. "Tsk! You really don't let a thing fly past you, do you?" Li Shuwen gave an annoyed smile, knowing that the spearwoman was right. "Fine then! I'll open an exception for this two kids and train them!" He exclaimed, not backing on his word to Scáthach.

Peko and Nala were still in bafflement, their excitment going into overload.

"I can't believe this! We're actually going to be trained by two combat experts!" Nala almost couldn't contain herself from jumping happily. "And one of them is a martial artist!"

"But what made you choose to teach us all of a sudden?" Peko asked to Scáthach, wanting to know the motives behind such decision.

"You were unaware of it but, I've already witnessed you two fight." Scáthach revealed. "You do have potential, but until some aspects of your fight are ironed out, you'll never reach it."

"Eh? You've watched us fight before?" Peko murmured, wondering when did the spearwoman observed their combat skills ever since they came to this Singularity.

"Well, having watched or not, I do want to train under you two!" Nala told to both Scáthach and Li Shuwen. "Please make us stronger! Strong enough to take on Cú Alter!"

"One step at a time. Haven't you heard of it?" Li Shuwen slightly rebuked her. "Take too many hurry steps at once and you'll fall."

Nala calmed down herself. "S-Sorry..."

"It's alright." Li Shuwen told her. "Honestly. It's attitudes like that of wanting to learn everything immediatly that makes me not want to become a teacher!"

Peko looked at Scáthach. "So when are we starting? Tomorrow?"

"Right now." Scáthach answered.

"Right now?! But it's night already!" Peko shouted.

"And? Is it past your bed time?" The celtic spearwoman asked, making Peko embaressed.

"W-Wha-n-no! That's not what I meant!" The boy said clumsly.

"Then we're starting now." Scáthach went to look at Nala and Li Shuwen. "There is no problem with it, is there?"

"Not at all! Got loads of energy to spend!" Nala accepted the conditions.

Same with Li Shuwen. "If it keeps me from being bored then sure."

"Okay. Then let's start the training." Scáthach said, moving her spear. "Altough it shall not be in this place."

"What? Then where?" Peko asked her, confused.

Scáthach gave him a little smile. "At my residence." Striking with her spear at the ground, a red aura filled the area.

"I will show you

the true Land of Shadows."

From the sky, a giant stone gate descended.

"That gate's big!" Nala exclaimed.

"Is this her Noble Phantasm?" Peko thought.

"One of them it seems." Li Shuwen added, seeing the large gate land on the ground in front of them.

"Open the curtains

to the strange land."

Proclaiming it like an order, the gate opened up to Scátach's will, welcoming her host and the others.

"Even your soul is mine!"

"The Gate Leading to the Haunted Land, Brimming With Death: Gate of Skye!"

With the shine of the gate dying out, the opened doors showed a different realm on the other side. A rather shadowy and rocky location with a deep forest and castle far in the distance. The whole sky being pitch black as if the place was on an eternal night.

"What's that?" Nala asked curiously.

"The Land of Shadows. A place far isolated from the outside world. My home." Scáthach responded. "Do enter. Normally, it would suck all of the mana within your bodies until death, but I gave you permission to visit it, meaning the same won't happen to you." She explained how it was safe to enter as long as they had her protection.

Peko looked over the place once he passed through the gates. "Wow! This place looks quite eery."

"And lonely." Nala added.

"This is where Cú Chulainn trained with you?" Peko asked to the celtic spearwoman.

"Every single day in order to become the greatest Ireland has ever known." Scáthach told.

"Hmm, for a mystical place, it does look familiar to some remote villages back at my country." Li Shuwen commented, looking around.

"P..Peko...N...ala...Do y..ou...hear me...?" Some static noise sounded as the glitching image of Doctor Romani's hologram appeared.

" ! What are you doing here?" Peko asked.

"Are you trying to establish contact with us?" Nala said, seeing the difficulty the doctor was having in communicating with them.

With a single wave of her hand, Scáthach allowed Romani's presence in her domain, taking the Land of Shadows interference off him.

"Testing. Testing. Are you hearing me?" Romani speaked, inspecting the connection.

"Loud and clear doc!" Nala told him.

"Great! I wanted to check on you to see if your conversation with Karna was already over." Romani said, giving a look at the place the twin where in. "And...where are you now exactly?"

"In Scáthach's residence. I think it's called Land of Shadows." Peko told him. "She summoned it with her Noble Phantasm, so I guess this land is part of it."

"Ah! So you are in the mystical realm that's located in the Isle of Skye in Scotland!" Romani exclaimed. "Impressive! It isn't many who were able to ever reach it nor discover it! Mages of today would give anything to arrive and witness this place!"

"Congratulations in being one of the few lucky ones to ever see it then." Scáthach talked to him.

"I have a question. You rarely ever left this place, did you?" Romani made her the question.

"Yes. Majority of my whole life was spent on here. I can count the times I've exited my domain in one hand." Scáthach replied. Why do you want to know that?"

"Well, since its your residence and you its guardian, the myths says that you cannot be killed due to being granted nigh immortality when present in the Land of Shadows. So by all means yoi should still be alive." Romani explained, finding a problem in this. "So, how can you be an Heroic Spirit if that requires you to be dead?"

"Unless, the domain was destroyed by outside forces and you alongside it." Li Shuwen thought, having paid attention to what Romani said.

And surprisingly, he was right. "Correct. My death came up with the collapse of the Land of Shadows." Scáthach said.

"And who or what destroyed it?" Peko asked her.

"I'm sure you are familiar with the Incineration of Humanity accident. Well, my home might be isolated from the outside world, but that does not mean its detached from the world's plane of existence, with the events that happen outside also being able to effect the domain." Scáthach explained the bond the Land of Shadows had with the planet.

"Then, when the Incineration of Humanity burned the world..." Nala was reaching to the conclusion.

"It also burned and destroyed the Land of Shadows with you alongside it." Romani stated. "Now it's explained why you are a servant."

"And this Noble Phantasm isn't at it's full power, with the Land of Shadows that you're seeing here being only a minor replica of the real one." Scáthach said, looking at the copy of her home. "Had it not been destroyed, the gate would lead you to the bigger and real Land of Shadows instead of this simulated one."

"Well, the fact that you can still use that Noble Phantasm even with your residence destroyed is amazing!" Peko complimented her.

"True! It takes a lot of effort to do that!" Romani said. "But by the way, why are you here in the first place?"

"Don't you know Doc?" Nala speaked to him with a happy smile. "Scáthach and Li Shuwen are going to train us!" She exclaimed, much to Romani's surprise.

"What?! These two are going to train you and Peko?!" He shouted. "Oh man, that feels like winning the lottery!"

"And we'd like to proceed with the training without having onlookers here. Distractions can be a prejudice." Scáthach said to the doc, inviting him to leave. "So if you will..."

"Oh? Oh! N-No worries! I'm already going!" Romani waved his hand as a gesture of apology. "I didn't meant to interrupt you! Good luck on your training, Peko! Nala! I'll say to Ritsuka and Mash you are fine! Bye!" And his hologram dissapeared.

"Is he always like that? So gawky?" Li Shuwen inquired.

"Just a bit of a nerd." Peko replied. "Still a good person to hang out with."

Nala was now stretching her legs and arms, doing some warm up. "Can we start the training already? I feel like we should've started a long time ago!"

"Better not delay it anymore." Scáthach agreed, rotating her spear for a bit. "We should start it now!"

"But a warning first." Li Shuwen speaked, cracking his fist, moving his neck and putting his body into the combat position of the Bajiquan style, wielding his qiang with the armpit. "You better show us you are really worth training or else don't bother with it!"

Peko and Nala summoned both their swords, about to face the servant duo in front of them.

"We'll show you more than that!" Nala exclaimed, ready to fight.

Peko also adopted his fighting stance. "We're going to make sure you won't regret training us!"

"Very well." Scáthach smiled. "Then come forward!" She shouted, with her and Li Shuwen seeing Peko and Nala dashing at them, beggining what would be the first of three full days of training for the twins under the teaching of the celtic spearwoman and the chinese martial artist.


"Hey Robin! What are you doing up there?" Rama was walking around when he found Robin on top of a building's rooftop. The king of Kosala jumped torwards the roof, joining the thief.

"Just seeing the overall situation of the city." Robin replied, staring at the overall view of the city.

"I see. It sure is a nice view from here." Rama said, taking a minute of silence between the two as they gazed over the area.

"Rama." Robin broke the silence, caaling the other servant out.

"What is it?" Rama moved his head to look at Robin.

"There really is just us from the original group, isn't it?" Robin speaked, having thinked on the deaths of his two companions again.

Rama wasn't there to witness it, but he could feel the sadness and anguish from the way Robin said it. "Yeah. Just you and me left..."

Sighing, Robin put his hands together, lowering his head. "Geronimo and Billy..." He looked at Rama, having lifted his head. "We have to avenge them!" He said, determinedly.

That feeling was also passed to Rama, who nodded at the thief. Of the original members that founded the Resistance, only the two remained. They had to make sure Geronimo, Billy and all the other soldier's sacrifices of their faction would not be in vain. "We will!"


"Garghgr!"

Beowulf let out a painful yelp as his back strongly hit the wall behind him, having been knocked out by an annoyed Cú Alter.

"You're a fool!" The large spearman said with irritation, sat on his throne while he and Medb looked at Beowulf with disapproval. The arm that had been fried by Tesla had slowly recovered altough not completely, with Medb having tried to heal it non-stop ever since. "I might never have cared for Diarmuid and Fionn nor their demise, but the fact you choosed to abandon the battle instead of assisting them is of someone that lacks a brain!"

Beowulf coughed a bit of blood as he weakly got up from the ground. "I-I thought they would be strong enough to deal with the enemies by themselves and the large troops they had at their disposal." The nordic king cleaned the blood off of his chin. "But would'ya know? They were way more tougher than I originally thought."

"Grr! You're stupid anyways!" Medb shouted, swinging her whip at Beowulf who simply leaned his head to the side, avoiding it. "Those two were useful tools! And we lost them because you decided to go for a walk instead!" She raised her whip again, going for another blow.

But Cú Alter stopped her. "Hold yourself. There also isn't that much need in bemoaning the death of those two. It was an unfortunate that happen. We can always replace more with the grail."

Having been told her, and by Cú Alter, Medb did calmed herself down. "Yeah, you're right big guy." She smiled, putting her hands around his neck. "But man are so useless and dumb nowdays. If only they could all be like you Cú." She rubbed her hand on his damaged arm, approaching her face to his ear. "Big, strong, capable and obedient. Perfect like you are." Medb giggled with a sultry smile, about to continue to heal his arm. "Here have some more-"

"Oi! Aren't you pushing yourself too much with that stuff?" Cú Alter told her, seeing she was abusing of her healing magic. "You already did enough healing. Let my arm recover itself from now on."

Medb didn't gave him ears however, "Oh Cú, you don't get it, do you? I'd do anything for you." She grabbed his head with both her hands, the tip of the two noses touching each other. "But anything really. Every sacrifice imaginable just to have a longer time with you."

And as Cú Alter was beggining to get annoyed by her antics again, Arjuna walked into the room. "My King! My Queen! I bring you news from the frontlines!"

Medb immediatly moved her face away from Cú Alter, redirecting her attention to Arjuna. "Well then? I sure as hell hope it's about how we crushed that pathetic opposition!" She said, wanting to hear good news and good news only.

"No. In actuality, something far more unexpected as happened. The enemy troops have all backed off." Arjuna shared the news with the other servants at the room.

"Hm? They decided to retreat? Just like that?" Beowulf found it strange.

"Well, that is a good thing no? We get to advance more territory and they probably don't have much supply or troops left if they had retreated." Medb said, seeing this as a positive. "I already expect our absolute victory in a few days!"

"No woman! Can't you get it!? The enemy had hold its ground on the frontlines against us tooth and nail so far!" Cú Alter told her, believing something fishy was up. "They wouldn't retreat just like that after all that." He then stared at Arjuna. "They are planning something, aren't they?"

"A corrected guess my king. Some of our soldiers got to divulge me a bit of information about a new strategy of our enemy." Arjuna said, not being done with the news.

"And what startegy is that?" Cú Alter asked, resting his face on his hand but his ears making sure to hear well what Arjuna would say next.

"They are planing to gather an army big enough for a last campaign. A full out final battle that will only end once they have invaded our home base and kill you two." Arjuna gave out more details about it. "And I was also told they want to divide that big army into two smaller ones, both being frontlines in order to besiege the city and leaving us with no escape."

"So they are doing an all-in eh?" Beowulf speaked, turning around to look at Cú Alter. "What should we do about this, boss? Respond back in the same way?"

Medb wasn't in favour of that suggestion. "Can you be even more stupider?! Of course no-"

"How many days until they start this campaign of theirs? Got something about it?" Cú Alter asked it to Arjuna, wanting to know.

"If I recall, in about three days from now." Arjuna gave the answer to his king.

Cú Alter took the face off his hand, readjusting his back to the throne. "Three days..." He muttered, giving a low exhale from his mouth. "Call our troops in the frontline to retreat as well. We shall organize two armies of our own to prepare for this last war."

"What?! Cú?!" Medb yelled, shocked at her lover's decision.

Even Arjuna was slightly bewildered. "M-My king, are you insinuating that we should invite him to try attack and destroy us?"

"It's time to end this! Victory won't arrive if we keep playing this stupid standoff game with the current frontline!" Cú Alter got up from his throne. "If they want to be crushed, I welcome them to! This war will be the one to determine who shall rule this nation!"

Beowulf clapped, enjoying what he was hearing. "Ahahaha! Yes! That's the way of talking boss! The glory on the battlefield awaits us!"

Medb, who was initially against the idea, changed her opinion once Cú Alter gave his decision on the topic. If he was confident, she also was. "You speak like a true leader Cú! I too believe it's time to get rid of the nuisances in general! They can have as many armies as they want, but with the grail in our posession, we'll never be defeated!" She exclaimed, now sold out on the idea of engaging in the war. "For the glory and prosperity of my kingdom, the Celtic Empire!"

Cú Alter smirked, liking to see Medb fired up for the battle. "Arjuna! Beowulf! Gather every celtic soldier around the country and bring them here!" He ordered to the two servants. "We shall show our enemies what a true mightful army is!" He declared, closing his hand into a fist. "And I'm sure she'll also be there, looking for me!"

"On my way to do that, boss!" Beowulf replied, walking out of the room.

Arjuna followed soon after. "As you wish, my king." He said before also leaving the room. "So this will be our final showdown. I'll be looking forward to it, Karna."

As Cú Alter saw the two servants exit, Medb stood behind him, an evil smile creeping into her face as her hands held the holy grail. "And in case things don't go well, there's always a triumph card to bail us out, ehehehe!"


Three Days Later

"Well, may the founding fathers grace you all with luck and bring victory to the side of humanity!" Edison and Ritsuka shook hands, standing in front of each respective army, the day of the final battle having arrived.

"I say the same to you. Good luck!" Ritsuka replied back to the inventor. "Be sure to hold back long enough."

During these three days they defined which army would have which duty. The north army would be the decoy and the south army the one to push all the way through to Washington D.C. Hence why the north army ended up having a slight higher number of soldiers despite the south army having more servants and members of the group. In the south army, there were: Ritsuka, Mash, Peko, Nala, Nightingale, Rama, Scátach and Karna. Whereas the north army only had Edison, Helena, Robin and Elizabeth.

"You sure you don't want to have anyone else in your side? You are few when compared to us." Mash told to the four of the north army.

"No worries! We might be few in terms of Heroic Spirit but the number of helter skelters and other soldiers makes up for it." Helena said, making the counts. "Like it was expected, we got to have 42.000 soldiers on our army. 26.000 on the north army and 16.000 on the south. It should suffice to make this whole operation work!"

"Take care." Rama said to Robin as both said their farewells to each other. "I'll make sure the sounds you'll hear at the end of the battle will be of our celebration!"

"I sure hope so. That's a promise you owe to those who couldn't make it." Robin replied, remembering the fallen. "Let's make it for them!"

"Understood!" Rama nodded, also wanting to honour his deceased companions.

"I'll make sure to look out for him, so don't you worry about it!" Elizabeth said, coming in and putting herself next to Robin. "Like the previous time, you're going to make out of this alive puppy!"

"Eh. Guess I'm getting used to it by the way I don't feel bothered by that name anymore." Robin smiled to Elizabeth. "Which should definetly be a bad thing..."

Meanwhile, Peko and Nala seemed to be looking for someone.

"Where is he? He couldn't have gone out already, could he?" Peko murmured.

"Who are you two talking about?" Ritsuka asked to the twins.

"Li Shuwen!" Nala told him. "He was still here during the night of our last training. We thought he'd be here to wish us good luck too!"

"I suspect he must have left early then." Ritsuka replied. "He was really being honest when he said he didn't want to have nothing to do with the war."

"And that makes him decide to leave without a proper goodbye? That's plain out cold!" Nala complained angrily.

"Well, if that was his choice we should at least respect it. He was no longer obliged in staying with us." Peko said to his sister.

"We've heard he and Scáthach have trained you both during these days. Is it true? How was it like?" Mash asked to the two, having learned previously that Peko and Nala had some fighting lessons with the two servants.

"It was surely helpful! We felt like it helped us sharpen our skills and learn new stuff!" Peko replied, having liked the experience.

"Such has?" Ritsuka wanted to know what the two did learned.

"Can't tell ya!" Nala said, putting a finger in front of her lips. "It's secret. You'll see later on!"

"Aw man! Now that only makes me want to know more!" Ritsuka replied, his interest in it increasing.

Karna approached them. "Speaking of Scáthach, have you seen her? She also doesn't seem to be here in the middle." Having brought that up, the chaldeans only now noticed that indeed, the celtic spearwoman was nowhere to be seen.

"That's strange. I at least expected Scáthach-san to be here." Mash said, looking around.

"She wouldn't be the type of person to forget or arrive late to a moment like this." Rama commented. "So where is she?"

Edison crossed his arms. "With or without her, we can't delay the start of the campaign because of one servant if we want our plan to have success! It's with great pain that I have to say this but, we cannot wait for her!"

"But she said she would help and participate in the war algonside us!" Peko exclaimed. "So why she is not here?"

"I do know why." Nightingale speaked up, checking her gun, gaining everyone else's attention. "Or better put, I do know why she decided to not be here."

"Can you tell us then, Nigtingale?" Ritsuka asked to the nurse.

"Well, you see..."


In the woods of a forest more to the east part of the country, Scáthach peacefully sat down in one of a tree's branches, calmly hearing the chirping of the birds as one of them landed on her finger and the sun rays of morning passed through the gapes between the tree trunks.

A nice place to meditate as she waited for someone. She hoped he had felt her presence as a message.


Washington D.C

Medb stood tall on top of the walls of the city, staring down at the large celtic army that prepared itself to march forwards onto the battlefield and make front to its enemies in what would be the final battle to decide it all.

Arjuna appeared behind her, bowing in respect. "Everything is set, my queen. We shall soon begin our journey to clash with the opponet's armies."

"Splendid. Do bring me nothing else but the victory." Medb replied, still looking to the landscape as the wind went against her hair.

"It shall be done so as it is the queen's wish." Arjuna talked obediently. "But, if I'm allowed to ask, where is the king? Shouldn't he be here alongside the queen as protection?" He asked, noticing Cú Alter's absence.

Medb answered the archer. "Oh. Him?"


Passing through the trees of the deep forest, Cú Alter's steps made loud noises as the muscular spearman pushed down any obstacle in front of him, heading torwards the signal he had caught. That calling. He knew it very well from who it was. And with no hesitation he had already departed torwards its place of origin the moment he had captured it.

Having stopped in his tracks, the silence went back to the forest, with the corrupted Ireland's Child of Light grinning as he lifted his head up and spotted the other celtic servant that had been waiting for him, seating on a tree branch. A spearwoman. His teacher.


"She had business to take care of."


"He had business to take care of."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 85!

Next one: Scáthach vs Cú Alter! Looking forward to that! Also, with this chapter, I'm making the announcement that Pluribus Unum has reached its final stretch! We are close to this Singularity's end now that the final battle is about to begin.

And yes, we will get to see some of the training Peko and Nala had with Scáthach and Li Shuwen. Don't worry about that, I'll eventually show it to you in the upcoming chapters.

This one served as a bridge between the end of the middle act to the beggining of the final act of this Singularity. I do think it's essential to always have at least one chapter or two dedicated to the preparations of a decisive battle or war as well as the interaction between characters before said war happens.

So, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 86! Peace!

P.S:

Jalter (Walking around the halls of Chaldea when she comes across the slightly open door to Peko and Nala's bedroom.): Hm? This is the door to the room of those two brats. Why isn't it fully closed? (Jalter peeks inside before opening the door) What a-

(Peko's half of the room is nicely cleaned and well organized, while Nala's own half is completely messy and dirty, with Nala herself being on her PC)

Nala (Bags under her eyes as she takes out her gamer kitty headset): Hum? Who's coming to disturb my game marathon?

Jalter: Game marathon? (Looks at the wasted trash of snacks scattered around Nala's bed and desk as well in the floor, sensing the bad smell from it) Eugh! How long haven't you come outside your room brat?

Nala (Having her attention back to the game in her PC): About three days, I think?...Or was it four?

Jalter (Checks some full bottles near her desk): Hell girl! All of these bottles here and you haven't drank any of them yet?

Nala:...Drank?

Jalter (Gulps at the implications of that): Okay! That's it! I'm telling this to master and you're coming with me! (Grabs Nala and attempts to remove her from her chair despite the struggle)

Nala: WAAAAAAAAAAAAH! BUT THE GAME RECORD I NEED TO BREAK! NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

Chapter 86: A Final Lesson

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"Where you going, Miss Scáthach?" Nightingale asked, having encountered the celtic spearwoman lonely wandering around the almost empty streets of Denver at night.

"Going to talk with those two kids from Chaldea." Scáthach responded to the nurse, stopping her steps. "There's something I want to see from them. But also..." She turned around, staring Nightingale, face to face. "Since you are here, I think I can also talk about something to you."

"Talking of something to me?" Nightingale raised an eyebrow. "What is it about?"

"It's Cú Chulainn. Or to be more precise, this alter version of him." Scáthach answered. "As a person who swears on treating and nursing others to good health, you despise diseases, don't you?"

"More than anything. Diseases are impure and harmful by nature." Nightingale replied. "I'd wish for a world without them."

"Then I'll let you know that Cú Alter is a case of one big terrible disease." The celtic spearwoman said. "A monstrousity that wears the identity of my former student, even if its just an alternate version of him."

"Any symptoms that you could use to describe?" Nightingale enqueried, adjusting her gloves.

"A man with no desires or ambitions. A lackluster sense of goal to himself." Scáthach described, staring at the full moon. "A fitting illness for such being."

"I suspected as much." Nightingale replied. "An individual like him couldn't be of a healthy and sound mine. Glad to see I wasn't the only one with that thought."

"Eh. I too just had those thougts recently. Diseases have long lost meaning to me." Scáthach said, wondering when was the last time she ever felt sick. "Due to my near immortal status being close to that of a Divine Spirit, I can't say illnesses are a thing that affects me anymore. So much so that I almost didn't notice it the ones residing within Cú Alter."

"But alas, here you are. A Heroic Spirit, like me and the rest." Nightingale pointed out, seeing that despite having a solid level of certain immortality, the spearwoman had still become a servant, a phenomenon only possible through death of a great, remarkable hero or person.

Scáthach giggled a bit at that. "How ironic, isn't it? I might have overcame death, but I still wasn't able to transcend over it." She laid a hand on her own chest. "Condemning me to be abandoned by life, fleeting around as a ghost."

"We're servants. We're all technically ghosts but with a more completed physical form and bodies consisted of pure mana." Nightingale told to the spearwoman. "But even here, we can still be vulnerable to diseases, special ones. No one can be immune to everything. Whether they be on a physical or emotional level."

"Hum, if you say so." Scáthach stared again at the nurse. "However, you do believe that any illness has a cure for it?"

"In certain ways, yes. I do believe that." Nightingale responded. "And if there isn't, then as a nurse, it is my duty to find a way to, as I'll never abandon or refuse to treat a patient."

"You speak with quite the convection. The war must've had some changes on you. Or, you were already like that." Scáthach commented on the nurse's trait of keeping loyal to her obligation as an health worker. "I think I can rely you on something then."

"Hm." Nightingale only made a small grumble with her mouth, implying to Scáthach to tell her what it was.

"I've decided to take on Cú Alter, alone." Scáthach revealed. "I'll be departing earlier than the rest of the you on the morning the campaign of the final battle begins."

"Of the part about wanting to fight Cú Alter, I already anticipated that you'd wish for that." Nightingale replied, not being particularly surprised about that thing in specific. "But to want to fight him alone? Are the motives that extremely personal?"

"You could say it." Scáthach grabbed her spear with both hands, observing it closely. "He is a illness that is correlated to me through the identity of the servant it posesses." She tightened her grasp on the weapon. "There is no one better suited to deal with him than me."

"For that, I do have no doubt." Nightingale was sure on Scáthach's capabilities as a seasoned warrior and mentor to take on Cú Alter. "Altough, I am uncertain it will be an easy fight."

"I shall persuade Cú Alter to my location through a rune spell. He'll surely recognize it and come torwards me." Scáthach stared at her own reflection on the spear. "That's when it will be only us two. No allies or innocent bystanders to worry about. I'll try to make sure to get rid of him, preventing him from causing us trouble right at the war's beggining." She then gazed at Nightingale. "But if I do end up failling...treat him of his illness in my place."


Present

Having reached to the location after following tiredlessly the rune that guided to him here, the big and ferocious celtic spearman grinned has his eyes captured the person who he had expected to see the moment he caught sign of the rune.

"Hehehe. Quite the long time, hasn't it, teacher?" Cú Alter said with an amused tone, staring directly at Scáthach who was waiting for him in one of the tall trees large branches, looking down on him.

"Sorry, I don't recall having ever trained you." Scáthach said with slight animosity, giving a stern look at Cú Alter.

The spearman laughed in reaction. "Oi,oi. No need to be that hostile, teacher. I might have changed a bit, but you still know who I am." Cú Alter opened up his arms, the one that had been damaged pretty badly on his fight with Tesla before having been fully healed. "The most prolific student you helped transform into a warrior, Cú Chulainn. You cannot deny that."

"Eh." Scáthach made a simple and short chuckle at that. "You might have his face and name, but you'll never be the one I'd consider to have been my student. You are completely different from Cú Chulainn."

"Hmm, you aren't exactly wrong." Cú Alter replied, taking some steps to the left. "Really, I am a contrasting version of him. I don't censor you for not recognizing me as your student, teacher." His eyes continued to look at Scáthach, who's gaze was still following him. "But can't you see how superior I am to the one you trained? How I went beyond and surpassed every other aspect you've teached him? You should feel flattered teacher!" He raised his voice, stucking his Gáe Bolg to the ground. "I am the perfect warrior of the perfect pupil you ever had!"

"Tsk. Spare me of the nonsense." Scáthach shook her head in disapproval. "Cú Chulainn was far from perfect, even after my teachings. Such mindless behaviour doesn't suit you well, Sétanta."

"Graah!" Having made no warning, Cú Alter launched his spear to the tree Scáthach was at, obliterating it totally. However, the surprise attack obviously hadn't killed Scáthach, who landed on the ground, right behind Cú Alter. "That name. Was that supposed to prickle me?" Cú Alter asked, turning around to confront Scáthach.

"I just thought you'd need a lesson, being my student or not." Scáthach replied, summoning a spear in her hand and a second one in the other. "A lesson to put you in place!"

"Keh. Show-off." Cú Alter scoffed at the fact his teacher was wielding two spears at the same time. He called back his Gáe Bolg. "Well, do and try teach me again! I'm more than happy to show you the student has surpassed his master!" He exclaimed, putting pressure on his own legs to then dash torwards Scáthach.

"Mhm!" With experience, the spearwoman easily defended herself from her student's blow, see it coming a mile away. As response, she hit him back with her second spear, having been blocked by Cú Alter. The two proceeded to clash a couple more times before a brutal impact between their weapons made each one inadvertently be pulled away, thei feet dragging some meters into the ground.

"I see you continue as resilient as ever teacher!" Cú Alter commented. "At least you aren't afraid of going all out!"

"Oh, you can spare me of that. You'd think I would seriously hold back my punches?" Walking some steps forward, Scáthach moved her spears, preparing herself for a new attack. "If you really say to be my student, there's a thing you should always know about me: I'm never afraid of going all out in a battle, even with my students!" She sprinted fastly at Cú Alter, hitting his Gáe Bolg with her first spear, it was strong enough to break his temporary defense, swinging her second spear at him, landing a cut on his abdomen.

"Kkghg!" Fighting back, Cú Alter moved his tail. Scáthach took a quick step back in attempt to get out from the tail's reach. Unfortunately, the Cú Alter's tail ended up catching her ankle and trapping it. With an abrupt swing, Cú Alter used his tail to throw Scáthach at a tree's trunk. The spearwoman was able to turn the situation around however, landing with her boots on the trunk perfectly. But soon enough she'd have to move up and above as Cú Alter threw his Gáe Bolg at her again, forcing the spearwoman to teleport quickly to another tree.

Cú Alter begun to hunt her down in the area, launching his spear at any tree he saw with movement in the leaves and branches, his attacks passing nearby Scáthach who skillfuly dodged them, moving from tree to tree with every lightening step.

"This power is more destructive than of the Cú Chulainn I knew. He is tearing the whole forest apart just to hit me." Scáthach analysed to herself as she kept dodging and moving around. "But he's so brutish and reckless in his movements that they are easily denounced. I can keep wi-" But against her own discourse, Gáe Bolg appeard underneath Scáthach's feet, piercing through the branch she was about to land in, scrapping her on the left side of the stomach. "Glurgh!?" Some blood came out from the spearwoman's mouth. "H-He managed to hit me?!"

"Ehehehe. Gotcha." Cú Alter cackled, calling back Gáe Bolg, now drenched with his teacher's blood. "You tought I didn't had a notion of your speed and pattern movement? Sorry to say it, but you were wrong about that! I have it well memorized!" He exclaimed. "All I needed was to time and adjust the throw of Gáe Bolg to your next step, predicting correctly where you would go next."

Scáthach landed on the branch of another tree, making pressure on her own wound to avoid more blood from spilling out. "So that's how..." She said lowly, wanting to ignore the pain as she still tried to remain hidden from him. "This Cú Chulainn isn't that shallow and mind empty then."

"Surprised that you wouldn't be as untouchable as you thought, teacher? That this student may be better than you?" Cú Alter said, his eyes shifting to the trees and branches concealing Scáthach from behind. "Or that you are becoming predictable?"

"Hm!" Ignoring to give an answer, Scáthach instead proceeded to move onto the next tree as Cú Alter destroyed the one she was previously on. She kept repeating the strategy, doing her best to avoid being hit again by Cú Alter's spear. Soon enough, the forest was getting large holes on its area, the leaves being scattered away and the trees brought down by the itensity of the battle. "I'll have to wait for it. Be patient." Scáthach said to herself as surely, there wouldn't be any trees left at one point for her to keep jumping from place to place in order to evade her opponent's Gáe Bolg. Her mind focused and quiet, her eyes sharp. She knew Cú Alter was following her movement. "An opportunity. An opening."

Launching and calling Gáe Bolg back and forth, Cú Alter had already diffloristized a good chunk of the woods, thousands of leaves and destroyed wood lying on the ground. "For how long are you going to keep up with this? I thought the teacher was a more capable warrior than this!" Cú Alter provoked, goading her to come out of the trees. That's what he wanted. For Scáthach to precipitate and lose her composure.

But the spearwoman knew better than anyone how important maintaining her head cold was in a fight. She waited for the moment, counting down the seconds to herself. "Not yet." She moved out of the place again.

"Come out already!" Cú Alter shouted.

"Hold it." Scáthach went to another tree.

"Do I need to go all the way out just to force you to step away from your damn hide-out?!" Cú Alter was already getting sick of it.

"Hold it a little longer." Scáthach awaited a few more seconds, feeling the chance was getting nearer.

Cú Alter had enough. "You asked for it teacher!" He shouted, emanating a huge amount of mana o Gáe Bolg the moment he pierced it on the ground. "I'm using my-"

That was the signal. "Now!" Jumping out of the leaves and branches of the trees, Scáthach appeared on Cú Alter's right, pointing one of her two spears at him while in midair. "I'm right here!" She made her presence known, hurling the spear at Cú Alter.

The spearman however, seemed to have anticipated it.

"Protection from Arrows!"

Swiftly, the berserker spearman dodged efficiently from the dashing spear of Scáthach. The spearwoman wasn't done yet, sprinting torwards her enemy at almost the same time, swinging her second spear at him, about to slice him on the small opening she had found out on the left side of his abdomen. Sadly, Cú Alter dodged from the second blow as well, backing off Scáthach from him.

"Impressive." Scáthach called back her first spear. "To think your reaction was quick enough to dodge two of my fastest attacks yet."

"Heh. I knew you'd come out to attack me sooner or later." Cú Alter told her. "That you'd wait for me to give you an 'opening' so that you could take the chance to strike me." He poked his own forehead. "Always make the adversary think they got the upper hand on you, isn't that right, teacher?"

Scáthach left out a lowly grunt. "So you do have the memories of my lessons."

"Of course I'd have. I'm a version of the hero you trained!" Cú Alter said. "Do you want something more similar than that? Every trick, technique, stratagem you have, you shared its knowledge and passed it down to me." The spearman pointed to himself, showing that he was way more than familiar with his teacher fighting style. "Whatever you're thinking of using against me, I'll probably guess it before you can even try."

"But you still forget an important lesson." Scáthach talked back. "Recognizing and memorizing the opponent's attacks does not imply that you will win the fight because of that." She cited. "Until the adversary is down, victory is never guaranteed."

"But of course teacher. Claiming victory too soon would be nothing but foolish." Cú Alter replied, holding Gáe Bolg with both his hands and moving it close to him, ready to continue fighting. "That's why I won't rest until I see your body vanishing into thin air! You have nothing left to teach me! I have outgrown the need for your advices!" Cú Alter jumped torwards her. "You're technically useless to me!"

Scáthach put her two spears in front, blocking Cú Alter's attack, the weapons coming into a clash. "How can you be perceptive yet witless at the same time? There's always something new to learn, be it from me or not!" She fought back, trying to win the clash against the opponent. "But you don't get it nor ever will, because I'm putting a stop to your vile terror here!"

"Ahahaha! But what if you fail? You honestly think that I will accept perishing here and to you?" Cú Alter applied more brute strenght on Gáe Bolg. "As the perfect warrior that I was labeled to be, I cannot ever dare to taste defeat! I'll not allow it! And after I'm done with you, I'll crush everyone else of my enemies as follow up." He grinned at Scáthach. "You've created a monster, teacher. Who will be able to defeat me if not you?"

That was a good question. Cú Alter was a true powerhouse alone. A behemoth that could take on many enemies at once. A horryfying beast with thirst for violence and war, twisted from the morals of the original Cú Chulainn. A despicable warrior that was perfected through Scáthach's teachings, having retained the memories of that time from his original self. The great level of his skills as a fighter of today, could pretty much be attributed to her. So really, if she couldn't defeat hher own student, who else could?

Surprisinly, Scáthatch had an aswer for that, looking at Cú Alter with a smile. "It isn't as simple as you think it is."


Three Days Ago

"Uff!"

"Waah!"

Peko and Nala both laid on the ground defeated, having been easily beaten down by Scáthach and Li Shuwen in the first minute of their training. The twins well tried but weren't able to compete against the two servants who fastly put them down.

"And that was it for the first exercise. You'll need to do better next time." Scáthach said, looking down on the two children.

"A lot better." Li Shuwen added, standing by the spearwoman's side.

"Uugh...That was so...sudden." Peko slowly got up while rubbing his head, still a bit dazed by quick combat. "You barely gave us a chance."

"And that's not fair at all!" Nala exclaimed, getting immediatly up with an angry pout on her face. "How do you want us to improve if you'll come at us like that?"

"We said we'd train and teach you. Not that we would hold your hands during the lessons." Li Shuwen told to the girl with an unfriendly face. "If you want to really improve yourself, there's no better way to achieve that than going through the rough way!"

"Yeah, but like...at least give us some tips first before attacking us unprepared!" Nala replied back, thinking the two servant should have teached them a few things before doing a fight between them. She wasn't even able to scratch her sword on Li Shuwen's body.

"In battle, there isn't such thing as preparation, as the enemy most likely won't give you any." Scáthach told to Nala. "The best solution to avoid that is to always be prepared, wether a fight is happening or not, thus no opponent can get you by surprise or slouch."

"Well, that may sound true and can be quite the useful advice." Peko replied. "But what about other things? I doubt being always prepared is enough to win a fight. Aren't you going to teach us actual moves and spells?"

"I'd consider that. However, we challenge you to hold your ground in a fight against us for three minutes in order to proceed to the next steps of the training." Li Shuwen told the twins, who looked at him and Scáthach in shock.

"What?! Hold against you for three minutes?!" Nala exclaimed.

"We barely lasted a minute!" Peko added.

"But it was the first time. You two were still unaware of what to expect." Scáthach talked to them. "I'm sure that now that you have a better idea of how we fight, you can be more prepared for our attacks."

"So you're telling us that we should figure out how to fight you back on our own?" Nala protested. "No help? Anything?"

"I presume you have defeated servants before, haven't you?" Li Shuwen questioned her. "Did you had them giving advices or you just got the hang of it?"

"Well, no but..." Nala tried to come up with a response. "That was different!"

"On what exactly? You were also capable of figuring out and outmatch the opponent those times, weren't you?" Li Shuwen asked. "If so, then this situation is precisely the same."

"..." Nala didn't respond, not having any arguments to respond to the martial artist.

"Learn that observing and studying the enemy during a fight is essential. Discover their weaknesses and strong points." Scáthach told to the two.

"But you said that the enemy wouldn't give us any chance to prepare ourselves!" Peko told, thinking that the spearwoman was contradicting herself.

"I did said it. Yet, be it as it may, one can study and fight the enemy at the same time." Scáthach told to the boy. "Keep that in mind. To be able to perform both at the same time is a great trait of a fighter with experience."

"We know that! But-"

"But what?" Li Shuwen cut Peko short. "Afraid that you won't master it immediatly and so you both decide to whine instead? If we're standing here just for that then forget about being our temporary students!"

"..." Peko went silent, the words of the martial artist having shutted him up.

Li Shuwen looked to the twins. "Listen, you have to accept that the path to become stronger is many times, a harsh one. To overcome difficulties you'll have to comprehend and study them first. Nothing is easy, with every obstacle being bigger than the previous one. As you stand right now, it will not be enough to transcend the current and future ones that may appear on the way to your goals." He continued his verbal lecture. "You'll have to go way beyond than that! Reach new heights! Ascend your powers!"

"Ascend?" Nala muttered, slightly captivated by Li Shuwen's talk.

"You both paid attention when watching us two fighting one another, weren't you?" Scáthach asked them, mentioning the small fight she had with Li Shuwen when she had introduced herself to their group recently.

"Y-Yeah, we were. I'm not sure if I was seeing it right at the moment but I noticed how you were using some type of spells during the short intervals of your clashes to power yourself up." Peko replied to the spearwoman, describing his observation during her short battle with Li Shuwen.

Scáthach gave the kid a little smile. "Very good. It's true I was using spells to boost my skills. As I suspected, you have some good keen eyes for having caught on that." She complimented the boy's ability. "If you can spot those small details at such speed, I believe you are also able to notice more of them in your opponent while fighting them."

"You think?" Peko said, blushing with a bit due to getting a small praise out of the spearwoman. He didn't expect to get a compliment because of that.

"I do." Scáthach said to him before staring at Nala. "Same thing goes for you."

"With that being said, let's start from the beggining again." Li Shuwen speaked. "Make sure to last longer this time or even the full three minutes."

"Humm, so it will have to be this way." Peko said, seeing that if they wanted to be trained by the two servants, they'd have to prove themselves to them first. He went to look at his sister. "What do you say about this sis?"

Still thinking on what Li Shuwen said, Nala took some time to respond, lifting up her head to stare at the dark sky of the Land of Shadows. "If we wanna surpass our enemies, there's no other method but to ascend ourselves hum?" She then recalled of her encounters and battles against Solomon and Cú Alter. How humiliating those harsh defeats were and made Nala feel weak. How it was a reality check of a slap in the face to show her she wasn't as undefeateble as she originally thought. That there was still so much to better up and evolve. If she wanted to recover her and Peko's past, then she couldn't stay like this. "In that case..." She smiled confidently to them. "I'll accept your terms!"

"Good. Way better than chicken out." Li Shuwen replied. "You at least understand that hardships are a necessity to someone's progression."

"Eh! Last thing you'll see from me is being a chicken!" Nala told to the martial artist confidently, proceeding to stare at her brother. "And you Peko? Are you ready for it?"

Peko smiled back at her, this attitude of his sibling being a joy to watch when not being way too pushy or arrogant. "Sure thing! Let's show them our worth!" The boy said, gaining a nod from Nala as the two summoned their swords again, ready to face against Scáthach and Li Shuwen a second time.

The servant duo also went back to their fighting positions, the second attempt of the twins about to start.

"Once again..." Scáthach spinned her spear around before putting a stop and pointing it at them. "Display your strenght to us!"

And the time passed on the Land of Shadows. Seconds transformed into minutes that would then mutate into hours. That entire period was spent with Peko and Nala trying their hardest to fight back and resist both Scáthach and Li Shuwen for three minutes. They failed a dozen times, repeatedly. When they thought they'd somehow win the challenge, the servant duo would find a way to surprise them and knock the twins down onto the ground near the end. Despite that, Peko and Nala would always get back up and try over and over again, feeling that they were getting closer of succeeding at each attempt, never giving up. It seemed the four would be all night doing that. Until...

"Hmgh!"

"Gnghg!"

Peko and Nala had just blocked some attacks of Scáthach and Li Shuwen respectively, having a close call with them. The twins were feeling greatly exhausted at this point, the fatigue having been build up during all of their failed attempts. But thankfully, their bodies could finally rest.

"Good job." Scáthach congratulated the two, much to their confusion. "You've managed to withold us for the entirety of the three minutes." She stated, with both her and Li Shuwen backing off their weapons as the challenge was done.

"Meaning you have indeed showed us your potential." Li Shuwen told the twins. "Guess that makes you more than enough qualificated to be our students."

Panting a bit in tiredness, the twins proceeded to lower their swords and guards down, hearing that they have passed this 'mini test' of the two servants.

"Ahah! We...we finally did it!" Peko said happily, cleaning the sweat from his face as he rest a bit.

"See? I knew we could make it eventually!" Nala responded to her brother, smilling as well. Despite the small exhaustion, she was still up to start learning more from Scáthach and Li Shuwen. "Now, what else are you gonna teach us? Whatever it is I have more than energy left to do it!"

Scáthach looked at Li Shuwen. "Say, how many hours has past since we've been here?"

"About two or three hours I guess." The martial artist responded to her.

Scáthach put a thumb under her chin, pensative. "Well, in that case I think we will be ending here for today." She said, much to the twin's huge letdown. "We will continue tomorrow."

"Eh?!"

"What?!"

"Meh. Fine by me. My arms were starting to get a little sore from all this constant fighting." Li Shuwen was okay with Scáthach's decision on the other hand.

"Hey now! Are you kidding with us?!" Nala complained hard, throwing her fists around in the air. "We endured and passed your stupid test! Training us some more minutes in a new lesson should be the minimum you could do!"

"Well, I think I also don't mind that much..." Peko murmured to the side. "Ritsuka and Mash could also be worried with us since we still haven't came back."

Li Shuwen begun to walk torwards the giant gate that served as an exit to the Land of Shadows as well, ignoring the young girl's protests. "Your body has its natural limits. Don't be a dumb and push them more than the necessary." He told to Nala, passing past her.

She tried to argue back. "But I-"

"Also, your slashes need better definition. Doing a hundred of them in different directions isn't pratical." Li Shuwen adviced. "Do not fear the man who practices a thousand moves at once, but yes the man who practices one move a thousand times."

Nala couldn't quite understand what he meant by that initially. "Eh? Come again?"

"That's all the advice I'm telling you for now." Li Shuwen stood in front of the gates, turning around to Scáthach before leaving. "How about we come practice earlier tomorrow? What do you say?"

Scáthach agreed. "It shall be it so. Have a goodnight, master of the Bajiquan."

"See ya tomorrow." Li Shuwen said goodbye too with a simple gesture of his hand, walking through the gates and leaving the small simulated version of the Land of Shadows.

"Grr, that guy..." Nala was still a tad upset, not satisfied in not having been teached enough today. "He's dead wrong if he thinks I'm going to just cross my arms and be content with our training of today!" She said to herself, running torwards the gates, going after Li Shuwen and leaving Peko and Scáthach alone.

"Well, guess I'm also exiting now." Peko begun to walk torwards the gates.

But Scáthach still had something to tell him. "Wait a minute please!" She said to Peko, walking over him.

"Hum? What is it Scáthach?" Peko turned around, looking at the spearwoman in front of him.

Simply, Scáthach put a hand on the boy's head, patting him. "You performed well."

"A-Aah, h-humm...t-thanks?" Peko's face reddened a bit.

Doing a movement with her finger, Scáthach invoked an ancient letter of her region, showing it to Peko. "Because of that, I think you deserve seeing it."

Peko's eyes glowed a bit as he laid sight upon the spell. "That's..."

"A rune. The ones I use for combat." Scáthach told the boy. "Letters of an alphabet that stores great magic within. It can help a lot during fights. Each rune with a specific type of magic of its own, granting some large quantity of dexterity." The spearwoman looked to Peko. "I figure you want me to teach you one."

"Yes I do!" Peko replied intrigued, wanting to learn how to use it.

"But due to the time we have until the beggining of the war, I can only taught you one." Scáthach told him. "Do you have in mind what do you want?"

Thinking for a bit, Peko had a choice in mind. "Actually, I do have. Something that I want to better it out."

Scáthach smiled. "You can tell me what it is later so that we can work on that tomorrow." She told him. "In the meantime, go to reflect before sleeping."

"Huh? Why?" Peko asked her.

"Because reflecting and meditating are things that helps a person channel their inner mana better." Scáthach explained. "You can collect your toughts like rice grains and inspect them one by one.

"Uhmm, I see." Peko replied. "Know what's the best way on how to reflect?"

"By doing nothing most of the times." Scáthach said. "Just empty your head for a few moments and relax. If that's how you feel better at reflecting that is." The spearwoman told him. "Everyone has their own ways of reflecting."

"Even you?" Peko asked her.

"Yes. Even me." Scáthach speaked. "What do you think I do in order to reflect?"

Peko thought on that. "Hummmm...stand on top of your spear while reading small books of poetry?"

A drop of sweat fell from Scáthach's head as reaction. "Why did you came up with that as your answer?"

"Just a random guess." Peko explained. "But I'll try and reflect before sleeping!" He smiled heartfully to Scáthach. "Thank you for the teaching today, teacher!"

Choosing to not speak, Scáthach's lips made a small curl movement, going slightly up. A little joy ignited within her body.

Peko however found it strange Scáthach didn't said anything back to him. "What is it? S-Shouldn't have called you teacher?" Peko thought, feeling guilty about it. "Sorry if you don't like being called that. I assumed that-"

"No. It's fine." Scáthach said, still with the smile on her face. "You can continue calling me that. I don't mind."

"O-Oh! That's a relief to hear!" Peko replied, glad that he didn't said something Scáthach might had not liked. "Better get going already. I'll be sure to train harder tomorrow!" Peko waved at Scáthach as he went for the exit of the Land of Shadows. "Have a goodnight, teacher!"

Scáthach waved in return to him, seeing Peko leave her domain. "Bye!"

Seeing Peko made her feel nostalgic. Remembering of those days were she used to train Cú Chulainn. How she could see the image of the young Sétanta in him despite the two having different types of behaviour. It was like she had went back in time, teaching her student again. The sensation was almost the same. It seemed Scáthach had long forgotten of the hidden joy that was being a teacher, spending so many years after isolated.

She looked forward to train Peko the next two following days. See where his and his sister's potential could reach.

"We aren't losing this war."


Present

"Even if I die here, there will be others left to stop you!" Scáthach told to Cú Alter as their clash prolonged. "They won't be losing this war! Not to you!" She proclaimed, staring in the eyes of her previous and greatest student.

"And who will be there to defeat me then?" Cú Alter asked, his mind thinking of other enemies of him. "Keh! The small brat and his little friend group of clowns? Are you serious?" Cú Alter laughed with mockery, thinking how comedic and absurd such possibility was for him. Not that he'd consider Peko to be a weakling anymore after their fight in the theater. But he perceived the boy to still be some levels below him from having a real chance to take him down. "Oh teacher, and I'd judged you to be smarter than that!"

"And I thought underestimating your opponents wasn't a thing I'd see Cú Chulainn doing. Sadly, it looks to be another one of your flaws!" Scáthach told him. "Funny, since you proclaim yourself to be a perfect warrior!" She said, overcoming Cú Alter's muscle power and breaking his defense, winning the clash. "But you won't need to worry about having to face other enemies! You won't be able to go further in the war than here! I'll make sure you die at the very beggining, Cú Chulainn!" She exclaimed, one of her two spears about to go straight into Cú Alter's heart.

Grinning from ear to ear, the spearman loved the devotion his teacher had in killing him. "We'll see about that, teacher!"

Fate Stay Night: Heaven's Feel OST- They Rule the Battlefield

Pulling Gáe Bolg back and swinging it forth, Cú Alter crashed it into Scáthach's spear, the impact throwing the two to opposite sides of the arena as a giant cloud of smoke arised from the brutal impact.

Quickly shoving the dust away, Cú Alter immediatly looked for Scáthach, his eyes aiming at everywhere as the smoke settled down. From the middle of it, a fast figure jumped at him with agilean speed, almost getting a slash on his body.

"Kgh!" Cú Alter blocked it in a matter of miliseconds, his reaction being in the nick of time as the speeding figure hopped around him, targetting other areas of his body with two shinning red spears. "Hehehe. Always making things hard."

Scáthach moved around like a ninja in the shadows, her body completely unspotabble to the untrained eye. She had Cú Alter cornered with her speed alone. Going for the head, Scáthach planned to chop it off with a swift swing of her weapon. Fighting anybody else, she would definetly land it. But against her former student...

"Like I didn't saw it coming!" Cú Alter shouted, lowering his body to avoide the blow, proceeding to kick Scáthach in the stomach.

"Krgh!" The spearwoman fell some meters away in the ground. Getting up with no time to waste, Scáthach saw Cú Alter already charging at her.

'Wisdom of Dún Scáith!"

Doing a quick rune spell, Scáthach managed to get out of her opponent's way, with Cú Alter chasing her down more deeply into the forest. The spears of the two traded blows between each other during the chase, blowing and cutting down entire hectares of trees and forest, slowly turning it into a devastated torned apart scenario.

Doing a great jump, Cú Alter tried to reach closer to Scáthach who blew off his arm with one of her spears.

"Grraaghrgh!" Cú Alter let out a painful angry wail. "Damn you!" Incredibly, the spearman continued to chase Scáthach down, even spelling a rune of his own and casting it on the place of his amputated arm, growing one back into place, much to Scáthach's displeasure.

"He regenerated his arm?" Her eyes could not believe it. Never she expected such forbidden rune spell to be used by Cú Chulainn. The version she trained with never came to use it as far as she knew.

"Gehahaha! Surprised, teacher? I'm sure you didn't saw this one coming!" Cú Alter said, reveling in his teacher's bafflement. "This is what makes me better! Stronger! I do what the Cú Chulainn you trained would never be capable of doing!" The spearman's Gáe Bolg slashed torwards Scáthach, slicing a lot of trees along the way.

Scáthach avoided the attack, descending from the trees and landing back on the ground. "You might know everything about me."

"Graah!" Cú Alter also hopped down from the trees, pointing down his Gáe Bolg at Scáthach, smashing the ground with it, creating a large crater on it.

"And I might not know some things about this version of you."

Throwing one of her spears at Cú Alter, Scáthach runned at him as the spearman deflected the first one. As Cú Alter swinged his Gáe Bolg at her, Scáthach dodged it, jumping up and landing on his spear, her eyes looking into his. "But I was still your teacher."

Cú Alter quickly shaked Scáthach off of Gáe Bolg, with the spearwoman timing out his attacks for when to block it or defend it. His pattern was still fresh in her mind even after all these years despite this being a corrupt version. There was some remaining similarities in the way Cú Alter and Cú Chulainn fought.

"Primeval Rune!"

Scáthach slided between Cú Alter's legs, calling back her first spear and slashing Cú Alter in the back, much to the spearman's shock. "I still know majority of your movements!"

"Gargh!" Cú Alter swept his lizard tail at Scáthach, backing her away from him. "Even knowing your tricks you continue to be one tough opponent!" He smirked despite the small frustration of being hit. "Exactly what I was looking for when I realized the possibility of you being here!"

"Like I had told you before." Scáthach mentioned the previous 'lesson' she told to Cú Alter about knowing the enemy's movements not granting victory. "You have good fighting qualities in there. But there are so many negatives in there dragging you away from being the 'perfect warrior' you'd think you are." Scáthach circulated her two spears, putting one above the other. "I could've helped you train those flaws of yours. A shame that you are what you are however. See this as my reprimand for your actions."

"And what exactly am I, teacher?" Cú Alter replied, not wanting an answer from her exactly. "A king who craves for nohing else but the bloodshed of the battlefield!?" Cú Alter shouted, powering up his Gáe Bolg. "A student who will kill his master, proving how mighty he has become!?" He smiled evily. "I do not care for what I am, only for what and who I have to destroy!"

"You're a lost cause." Scáthach replied. "I'll end the pitiful existence that you are!" Exclaiming, the spearwoman pointed her two spears at Cú Alter, their appearence looking similar to that of Gáe Bolg. One could think they were replica's of that weapon. And they would still be half-right. Altough not the same, Scáthach's spears were of a familiar model to Cú Chulainn's Gáe Bolg, being from one generation before.

"Stab and penetrate!"

"You can try then!" Cú Alter shouted, also igniting a red flame into Gáe Bolg and pointing it at Scáthach.

"Thrust and impale!"

Releasing a red glow and flames from it as well, Scáthach was about to use her Noble Phantasm in the form of her two spears.

"Soaring Spear of Piercing Death: Gáe Bolg Alternative!"

"Gáe Bolg!"

Throwing the spears at the same time, Gáe Bolg and Gáe Bolg Alternative struggle against one another upon the agressive collison. The strenght of the clash was so great that entire trees were ripped from the ground and flew away into the air as the strong vibrations continued, decimating even more of the forest. Eventually, the two attacks canceled each other out, resulting into a giant explosion that could be seen miles away.

With the destruction of the moment dying down, Scáthach fell to her knees, feeling a slight annoying pain in the arm she used to throw her spear. The usage of her Noble Phantasm having costed some good amount of mana. "This fight made me put more power in my Noble Phantasm than normal. I need to be careful to not overuse it." She used a healing rune on her arm, recovering from the pain.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH! FUCKING HEEEEEELLLL!" On the other side, Cú Alter let out an agonizing roar as he tightly grabbed the arm he had used to launch Gáe Bolg, an insufferable burning pain screeching his entire nerves on the limb. If Scáthach's pain on her arm was annoying, the pain of Cú Alter's arm was unbearable. "DAMMIT! DAMMIT! DAMMIT!"

Scáthach watched in disgust to the terrible state of his arm, looking burnt and charred beyond any recognizion. "You fool! Gáe Bolg bears a curse as a weapon!" She scolded Cú Alter. "You shouldn't abuse its power so recklessly or else it destroys your body!"

"SHUT UP!" Cú Alter yelled, a lot of sweat running down his face as he ripped off his own damaged arm. This pain was more agonizing than the one he had suffered against Tesla. Using a regenerative rune, Cú Alter swapped his scrapped arm for a new one, putting the pain away.

Being down, this could be the moment Scáthach would finish him off. "He's down! I got to take this chance!" Positioning her spears, Scáthach would unleash her other Noble Phantasm on him: Gate of Skye. "Despite being a small simulated version of the Land of Shadows, Cú Alter will die the moment he goes through the gate!" She stared at the agonized Cú Alter who was still recovering from the pain, ready to hit with her spear on the ground and summon the gates. "This is it for you! I-..."

"I..."

"I..."

"I..."

Looking upon the face of slight suffering from Cú Alter, Scáthach remembered of the trainings she used to give to the warrior when he was still named Sétanta. How he'd complain on how harsh they were at the beggining. How many days, months and years they'd spent together. The evolution and development she witnessed the child going through, transforming into a full grown and capable hero. The days they would do sparring. How she always took care and look after Cú Cuhlainn even if she wasn't the greatest at displaying emotions of affection. All of those memories...

"I..."

This was what Scáthach feared when she'd have to inevitably face Cú Alter in this Singularity. She thought she could lose to Cú Alter, not because of him possibly being stronger than her. But because of the emotional attachement she had with Cú Chulainn in general, keeping her away from killing him.

"I...I can't do this!" Scáthach said to herself, her spear trembling with hesitation.

The opportunity had been wasted.

"The harms of having a soft heart, isn't that right, teacher?"

"!" Scáthach looked at Cú Alter, now fully recovered and up.

"Well, I don't have one!" The spearman told her with a vile smile, a sinister aura of purple and red flames beggining to burn his body, releasing tenebrous winds into the area. "And I'll show you how to finish a job!"

Scáthach covered her face against the violent gusts of wind. "What's this?"

"Slaughter.

Without exception."

Inside the aura, Cú Alter was transforming into something horrific. A monster ready to tear apart mercilessly anything in his path. Like implants, more sharp pieces begun to appear around his body, giving the corrupted Ireland's Child of Light, a more animalistic look.

"Liberate all curses.

Without moderation."

Scáthach's eyes widened in terror at what she was witnessing. "This technique...!"

"Be prepared to challenge despair..."

Liberating the aura from his body, Cú Alter revealed himself into an even more frightening and grotesque attire. Giant red and dark grey pieces of a monster's skeleton, being used as a sort of armor for Cú Alter who now hid his face on a helmet. His Gáe Bolg was gone, replaced by huge horrifying red claws on his hands. Only one thing could describe the appearence of this monstrosity: despair.

Scáthach never saw Cú Chulainn using something like that in her life. That armor or spell was a thing she had never teached it to him. But even startled, she seemed to recognize the skeleton that was being used as the armor. "That-...It can't be!"

Saying nothing, Cú Alter jumped forward, giving no reaction to his teacher.

"The Beast of Crunching Deathtusk: Curruid Coinchenn!"

With a gasp, Scáthach still tried to dodge the claws. But it was too late.

Once it sliced her body, a dozen of spears pierced through her meat and skin, having obliterated majority of her insides, and staining Cú Alter's armor.

"G..ghrgh...grghgrhgh!" Scáthach stood defeated, her eyes losing life as blood flowed from her mouth. A haunting silence filling the zone.

"It's over." Cú Alter said simply, removing the spears from Scáthach's body, making the spearwoman fall flat on the ground. "I won." He begun to walk away, having nothing to say to his teacher. No one could survive to his Noble Phantasm. Not even a near immortal like her.

"W...What..."

Diablo III: Reaper of Souls OST- A Mortal Heart

Hearing the faint voice, Cú Alter turned around to see Scáthach still conscious somehow, trying to speak with him despite feeling her life snuffing away.

"What...made you into this...Cú Chulainn..?" Scáthach asked to Cú Alter, her vision being all blurred. "You...were never...a monster..."

"..." Cú Alter looked down at his dying master, opting to hear her in silence.

"I...I shouldn't have...let you down that path..." Scáthach tried to reach out her hand to him. "I'm sorry Cú Chulainn...I'm sorry..."

Looking on the nightmarish person that was Cú Alter, Scáthach saw the image of young Sétanta instead, smilling down at her.

"Oi, teacher!"

Then his older self.

"Oi, teacher!"

Scáthach always had a deep dream of someday, the two would fight on a honrable due and she would end up being killed the best student she ever had, as a symbol of legacy and how Cú Chulainn had surpassed her. But to think she would end up dying to this version of him, was a sick humour of a tragic fate.

"Please...remember of how...noble you once were..." Scáthach begged, having almost no energy left to speak, her eyes slowly closing. "Please...I want...to see my student..." And she stopped speaking, falling uncoscious. In no time, her body would surely vanish alongside her soul.

Cú Alter looked at her corpse for a few seconds, his mind contemplating on Scáthach's dying words. He thought he would feel happiness after having bested his teacher. The woman who thought him everything and shaped him into being the spearman he came to be. A fundamental part of him.

But he didn't experience any joy from it. Instead, being left with a bittwer feeling. Perhaps even one of defeat.

Cú Alter left Scáthach's body alone, walking away, with his mind now having to concentrate on the war that was about to take off at any moment now.

"It was a good fight, teacher."


Marching on the region of Montgomery, the South Army was on its way to invade the headquarters of the Celtic Empire, being led by the chaldeans, Nightingale, Rama and Karna.

Looking to the side, Ritsuka saw how Nala seemingly bothered. "What's the long-face for, Nala?"

"It's nothing." Nala replied, sounding a bit grumpy.

"Is it about Scáthach?" Mash asked the girl.

"No it is- Of course it is about Scáthach!" Nala replied. "Did she really had to go away and fight Cú Alter on her own without telling us?"

"I also think she shouldn't have done that. But I believe she had her reasons." Peko tried to find a justification for the spearwoman's action.

"Well, we also have our reasons to fight against Cú Alter!" Nala replied back.

"Miss Scáthach's reasons may have been more personal than ours." Nightingale told her. "Do not dismiss the story those two had with each other. If anything, it makes the most sense why she would want to fight him alone."

"I hope she's fine." Peko commented, wanting to be sure Scáthach would come back and with the announcement of Cú Alter's defeat.

"If she ended up killing Cú Alter before the war even properly started, that would be quite the benefit for us." Rama speaked. "It would be one of our main targets already down within the first minutes!"

"If Cú Alter is or was already killed by Scáthach, we have yet to know." Karna replied. "What we do know is that the Celtic Army isn't only him despite of being an important piece to their side. Remember, Medb and the other servants are dangerous as well." He warned to the rest of the group, not wanting them to take the other Heroic Spirits of the enemy side less seriosuly because they were not Cú Alter.

Ritsuka nodded to the hindu lancer. "Roger that!"

And shortly after he had replied to Karna, Ritsuka and the party alongside the entire army heard loud noises of war cries and stampede. From a hill a kilometer away to their left, an entire armada of celtic soldiers and wyverns emerged, running down the terrain to come and fight them.

The war had oficially started.

"Celtic army approaching from the left!" Mash exclaimed. "Everyone, get your weapons!" She said, quickly summoning her shield, with Peko and Nala summoning their swords as well, proceeding to go fight against the celtic soldiers.

"It has finally started." Rama stared at the incoming enemy army before shifting his sight to his own troops, the human soldiers carrying what looked like some modernized bazookas. "Men! Open fire!" He gave the order.

"You too helter skelters! Charge!" Nightingale instructed to the robot soldiers of their army. "Anyone who gets injured fall back! I'll be on the rear to treat your wounds!"

The helter skelters did as it was told and charged to the enemies as the human soldiers pointed their bazookas at the flying wyverns, pulling the trigger, firing an electric net that captured and electrified some wyverns, neutralizing them.

"Wow! Those things work beautifuly!" Ritsuka commented, amazed at seeing the guns in action.

"Craftmanship of Edison! A good gift that he gave us!" Nightingale told to Ritsuka.

"And to think he was going through an 'inventor's block'." Rama handed one to the master of humanity. "Go and help the others Fujimaru! I hope you have a good aim!"

Ritsuka looked at the bazooka in his hands. "Well, guess that sooner or later I would end up having to use a gun during these missions." He then stared to Rama and Nightingale. "Will do my best! Take care!" He said, with the three going on to do their own things to help their side win the battle.

In the air, Karna was flying over the battlefield, obliterating the wyverns that would attack him with his Vasavi Shakti. From above, he could see the entire perimeter of the battle. Karna was deciding wich areas of the enemy army he would start bombarding down. "My spear should wipe out a good portion of the enemies without hurting our side. I'm goi-"

Having his train of tought broken, Karna quickly turned around, deflecting an arrow that was coming at him in high speed. The person who fired was right in front of him, in the sky as well.

"Attentive as ever." Arjuna speaked, slightly lowering Agni Gandiva. "This is starting to become repetitive, Karna."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 86!

Next one: Karna vs Arjuna!

90% of this chapter was basically Scáthach vs Cú Alter, so I hoped to have been able to pass you the sensation of a great fight through the words and description. And like, all of us love/like Scáthach, don't we? I think I have never met anyone of the fandom that hated her. They would either be huge fans of her or be kinda okay. And I can see why, I think Scáthach is one of the few servants of the game that nobody dislikes and don't have largely obnoxious/annoying fans screaming in your ear how awsome and sexy she is everytime. (But I could be wrong idk. There is always a first time for everything).

And I know that the community in general sees Scáthach as this badass, sexy, ninja warrior sensei/aunt figure. But, and I know it isn't everyone that sees it in the same way, I think Scáthach also has a motherly side of hers, specially if we put Cú in the equation. Like, I'm not saying that Scáthach would be the type of having three kids to raise, read bedtime stories, making cutesy breakfasts or anything the like. But I'm damn sure that she would be the type that if she ever found a baby orphan at her doorstep, she would raise that baby as if they were her child! So in short, Scáthach would be a kind of mother that while not being entirely affectionate all the time, she'd still care and treat her own children. (I think Skadi would be more of an affection mother type)

But with the topic of student-master relationship tossed to the side, let's move onto the brothers relationship next chapter! And brothers who fight each other, so even more relatable! :D

That's all I wanted to say, and see you next time, on chapter 87! Peace! (Holy cow, this chapter will barely have 10k words! When was the last time we had a chapter with less than 10k words?)

P.S:

Peko (Working as the receptionist of a gym): Eeeh, I really didn't had any luck at the restaurant after that accident and being sued in court. Had to restart from zero again. Thankfully, it's an humble beggining here at this gym. If I get a stable job in here, I'll be able to start paying rent soon enough!

Leonidas: Hey there small champ! Keep up the good work!

Peko: Yes, sir Leonidas! All I have to do here is just smile and greet the customers while they come here to do their work out routine.

(Okita and Lobo appear)

Okita: Hi there!

Peko: Hello! Welcome to the FitBros Gym! How can I help you?

Okita: We are looking for 'the good stuff'.

Peko: Eh? The good stuff? Well, if you want to get some muscles in a quick time I recommend you some training and excercise routines here on this pa-

Okita: We aren't looking for that! We're looking for another thing.

Peko:...Protein?

Okita (Shows her and Lobo's police badges): No kiddo. The 'special good stuff'.

Peko: Humm...Sorry, but we don't have that type of products here.

Okita: Lobo's scent tells otherwise. Might we check the storage room?

Peko: Sure.

(The three go to the storage room in search of the 'good stuff')

Peko (Sees Lobo sniffing around): I'm telling you, we don't possess or sold any suspicious products here! The gym is clean and law-abiding!

(A bottle falls from a shelf, spilling out some special 'white powder' from it)

Okita (With a smug): You were saying?

Peko: I-I had no idea we had that! I literally just started working here yesterday!

Chapter 87: A Hindu Tale

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"One, Two. One, Two. One, Two. Let's keep up the pace men!" Edison told to his troops, commanding the North Army alongside Helena, Robin and Elizabeth.

"For a bait, he is looking very lively." Robin commented the good mood of the inventor.

"Presiking is generally an upbeat man when he feels today will be a great day for him." Helena told to the thief. "So take it as a good sign of fortune for us!"

"That's great and all but his otimism better also stay up if we start getting some difficulties in the war later on." Robin said back to the small occultists. "It's in dire times when we'll see the actual worth of a leader."

"No problem! As long as he has more people support and backing him up, the presiking's spirit will hardly shaken." Helena assured to Robin.

"And even if it does, I have a secret technique that can boost all of the army's morale!" Elizabeth exclaimed.

"Lemme guess. It's a song?" Robin tried to figure, knowing that was probably it.

Elizabeth nodded her head all happily. "Yeah! A song with lyrics composed by me, Elizabeth Báthory! I call it: 'Shine of a Goldmine!'"

"Is that the best name you came up with?" Helena asked with a bit of an embaressed smile.

Robin whispered to the occultist's ear. "She's really bad at singing too. But I think it isn't for the best to deject one of our own's mood right before a war, so let's pretend to like the idea instead." The thief then stared at the lizard idol and smiled at her while doing a thumbs up. "That's an incredible idea Elizabeth! Perhaps hearing some joyful tune is what all these men are needing ahahahaha!" He faked it.

Helena tried to pretend as well. "Y-Yep! I believe you must be quite the singer if you could cheer an whole army up through your music!"

Elizabeth felt flattered by the 'compliments'. "Oh please! I do am aware of my talent, but I'm unsure if I'm to the level of receiving those comments already."

"You lie pretty badly! Don't act like you don't beg to people to praise you!" Robin accused Elizabeth altough only mentally.

"Hahahahaha! I'm sure a big concert with firewroks and special effects and lights would be wonderful!" Edison shared his view on the lizard idol's idea. "Bombastic and vibrant! Right up my alley!"

"Is that a 'yes' for my concert?" Elizabeth asked Edison, stars in her eyes.

"Definetly!" Edison lifted his hand, with a finger up. "And we shall have TWO concerts!" He put a second finger up. "One right before our first battle to motivate our boys! And the second one after we win the war to celebrate!"

"Hell yeah! Thinking like a true idol manager!" Elizabeth replied, overly excited at Edison's idea.

"Don't forget it to also make the lyrics about this glorious homeland that we call America!" Edison told the lizard girl, patriotically. "Every soul lost in this conflict shall be honoured through your music! So keep that in mind while writing the lyrics!"

Feeling the duty entering her body, Elizabeth saluted Edison. "Aye aye, sir!"

"You two can't be real..."

"You two can't be real..."

Both Robin and Helena said to the antics of Elizabeth and Edison.

"Presiking! Secretary Blavatsky!"

A soldier came running torwards the group of servants, clearly distressed.

"Breath calmly son! Tell us, what is it?" Edison said to the soldier, wanting to know what made him come to them in such a hurry.

"Did something happened?" Helena added.

"Enemies! Spotted in the horizon! They're coming over here!"

They all went into alarm with that news.

"What? Hand me the binoculars!" Edison told the soldier to hand him the equipment in order to see the enemy troops in the distance.

"I already see them!" Robin said, watching the army of the adversary a mile away with his eye only. "They come pretty packed up to bring us down." The thief said as Edison had took a quick glance on the binoculars before throwing them away in the next second.

"So here it is. The war that can save America and the world." Edison said in a low voice, almost to himself. "On your positions men!" He roared loudly to his troops. "Prepare to make one last effort!The biggest of them all! Show to those backward barbarians the undying will to protect our homeland! This country's future lies in every single one of your shoulders! So fight for it until your last breath! Make our sacrifice here today be known! FOR AMERICA!"

"YEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!"

A motivated cry from the army roared into the air as loud as Edison's words, every single man being emboldened in fervent wishes to protect their land.

"In the speeches he indeed performs well. I give him that." Robin said, looking at every soldier inspired around him.

Helena giggled. "Well, how do you think he'd be the presiking otherwise?"

"Chit chat is over!" Elizabeth told the two, her spear in hand. "Let's take the enemy down if we want my concert to concretize by the end of this!" She said, gaining a reaction of shame out of Robin and Helena.

Across the battlefield, on the other side, Beowulf stood on top of a chair while being transported by four celtic soldiers. Having reached to a preferable distance, the nordic king ordered the soldiers to lay his chair down. Getting up, Beowulf smirked and sharpened his two iron weapons, staring at the North Army ahead of him.

"My blood is boiling already, hahaha! Bring the action!"


Karna looked at his half-brother, Arjuna, as the two floated in the sky, unperturbed by the wyverns that flew past them, ignoring the two hindu servants while the battle raged on the ground way below them. Sons of the same mother but different fathers, Karna and Arjuna had a long overarching story as nemesis to one another, standing in different sides of a civil conflict that waged on thousands of years ago in India. For that was their lore in the Mahabharata. And now, that mythical rivarly would stretch even in this Singularity of a distant and foreign land.

"I say the same." Karna replied to his sibling's comment. "How many times has it been already only counting this Singularity alone? It's becoming like a routine."

"One that I don't mind doing it countless times until I'm done with you." Arjuna told to his half-brother.

"Do you never get bored by this, Arjuna?" Karna asked genuinely to the archer. "Have you never stopped for one moment to think about this? If this obsession is truly worth it?"

Arjuna closed his eyes for a second. The rivalry and constant search for Karna had been going for so long that it wasn't far-off that the archer had really got a time or another to reflect about the topic. But he wanted to deny that. "Are you trying to win against me by using only words, Karna?"

"And you only joined with the Celtic Empire because they are the enemy faction of the side I'm in, haven't you?" Karna ignored Arjuna's question, instead finding the reason why he was working for the celts. "You don't care at all what their motives are nor their desire to build a new homeland on this country. As long as you can fight me, it's fine by you."

Arjuna let out a small smile. "Hm, was it that transparent to you?"

"As clear as day." Karna said, lowering his spear, offering a hand to his half-brother. "I know you spent little, if any, time with me during our lives, barely having interaction besides of being each others enemy. The relationship and affection you have for me will hardly compare to the affection you have for the rest of your Pandava siblings. To you, I am no more than a mere misbegotten outcast." Karna confessed, wanting to make truces with Arjuna. "However, we can start a new beggining and leave this senseless duels behind. Make amends and fraternize, as true brothers would."

Arjuna contemplated Karna's hand and dialogue, considering te option for a moment. "Brothers, eh?" Altough how endearing Karna had put that perspective in, Arjuna's mind went back to remind him of something. The reason why he longed to fight his half-brother so intensively.

"As a Pandava, I will always be looking for my siblings no matter what happens."

With those memories coming forward into his head, Arjuna's eyes shifted back to Karna's face. "Sorry, but I have things in game because of you." He said, raising Agni Gandiva and pointing it to the hero of charity. "And I'll only be able to keep them by defeating you. So if you truly want to be cordial with me Karna, do let me kill you for once and for all."

Karna's face became a bit sorrowful, slightly disconsolated at seeing that his half-brother choosed to continue his incessant fight against him. "So this is how it's going to be then?"

"Till the very end, until one of us dies again." Arjuna replied, preparing his arrow in order to shot at Karna who went back to wield his Vasavi Shakti.

"Guess I can't do anything but to just accept it." Karna lamented a bit. "Still, I know you are a good person at heart, Arjuna. You aren't one to ignore the suffering of others. So, if you do end up killing me and this personal quest of yours is resolved, will you help my side win this war against the Celtic Empire?" He requested to Arjuna, seeing that if he killed him, there would be no reason left to support the celts.

It was an intresting proposal to say the least. "I don't guarantee any promises." Arjuna told to Karna, staring down at the battlefield to observe his faction fending off against the members of Karna's faction. Doing it, he spotted Peko and Nala fighting together against the waves of celtic soldiers that would approach them. The synergy between those two was seemingly good. Seeing how close the two kids stood next to each other made Arjuna question how hard they would fight in order to both of them to make out of this alive. "But I will give it some thought. We should put the most important matter first."

"No doubt." Karna agreed, a small fiery sun igniting on the tip of his spear. "Ready?"

"Ready." Arjuna replied, shortly before shooting a fast blue arrow from his bow at Karna.

The hero of charity fired the small sun of Vasavi Shakti at the same time, with the collision of the two hindu servants attacks resulting into a massive explosion in the air, erasing all the wyverns that were flying nearby and dispersing the clouds, cleaning the entire sky.

On the ground, Ritsuka and all the others felt the violents and sudden gusts of wind coming down at them, making many of whom were caught off guard to either fall to the floor or fly a bit in the air.

"Gghgrr!" Ritsuka tried to protect himself from the agressiveness of the wind, shielding his own face. "W-What's this!?"

"Master!" Mash immediatly protected Ritsuka by putting herself and the shield in front of him, blocking the wild gale from taking the master of humanity off the ground.

Rama's eyes caught sight on both Karna and Arjuna descending down from the skies as they traded blows between one another. "Karna and Arjuna have started fighting! Everybody watch out! The battlefield is about to go rampant with this!"

Peko stuck his sword on the ground, also resisting the gusts of wind. "Gghg! This is...exactly like that time before in the woods!" He said, remembering of seeing the same levels of raw brutality and power back when he and Nala met Arjuna for the first time.

"Now we know the causes for it!" Nala added, also doing the same thing as her brother. "The power of those two are literally like nuclear bombs!" She exclaimed, seeing another violent impact between Karna and Arjuna as they scorched and obliterated the terrain around them.

"Mm!" Making a quick swing with his spear, Karna attempted to cut Arjuna. The archer teleported out of the way just in time however, with the cut of Karna's Vasavi Shakti hitting a mountain range in the distance, destroying it completely into almost small pieces of stone and rubber.

"Clairvoyance!"

Arjuna conjured some crystal blue balls and put them strategically around Karna before firing another arrow, aiming it at one of the crystal balls. After hitting it, the arrow was redirected at Karna who dodged it. However, the arrow hit the crystal ball that was behind the hero of charity, rebounding it back to Karna who had to avoid the attack again. Being surrounded by the crystal balls, Karna tried to get out of their reach as they followed him, with the sonic arrow going back and forth from one crystal ball to the other while attempting to hit Karna who was in the middle of its trajectory.

"Mana Burst (Flame)!"

With a swing of his spear, Karna released some flames from the weapon, spreading them to the crystal balls that were chasing him, destroying them. Arjuna was already waiting for his half-brother to do that, standing right behind him with an arrow pointed to his head. But in the moment of firing the projectile, Karna antecipated to him by quickly turning around and moving his Visavi Shakti, deflecting the arrow before it could even reach and pierce through the hero of charity's head. Karna then quickly brought his spear down in order to slice Arjuna, who's reflexes were up notch by dodging his half-brother's attack again.

What happened next was a demonstration on how skillful the two hindu servants abilities were, evading perfectly each other's attacks while simultaneously aiming to be the one to land the first blow on the opponent.

Karna went for three gashes on Arjuna's body, with the archer dodging every single one of them through teleportation. Moving his body slightly above Karna, Arjuna tried to destroy his head and body with a single arrow. Unfortunately for him, Karna had sensed his half-brother's presence right behind him, looking back just in time to avoid Arjuna's arrow, who went all the way down to the ground, leading to a huge explosion on the soil. Thankfully it was in an area where neither armies were fighting right now.

As a response to that which came in a matter of miliseconds, Karna brandished Vasavi Shakti and fired a small sun at Arjuna who was still standing behind him. Being agile, Arjuna got out of the harm's way of Karna even if the fiery laser beam scrapped some skin out off his cheek and then evolved into an huge solar explosion right above the two in the skies.

As the battle between them carried on, the explosions would almost be non-stop as they'd move around in the air like flies, shattering and cleansing entire spaces of land with Visavi Shakti and Agni Gandiva respectively.

"At this rate they might as well annihilate the entire country!" Ritsuka commented, looking at the bodies of Karna and Arjuna fying off in the distance while clashing with one another.

"The doctor really wasn't joking when he said that the hindu mythology is on a league of its own!" Mash said, in awe of the two hindu servants power.

"Won't you try and stop them from escalating even more the situation?" Nightingale asked to Rama, who was a hindu servant as well.

"I doubt that I could put a brake to the fight of those two. Even if I'm an avatar of Vishnu, Karna and Arjuna also have a direct connection to the gods of our region. They would just ignore my presence and continue fighting." Rama explained to the nurse why he wouldn't intervene. "I also believe Karna's got this! A calm and composed hero like him hardly loses! I am more needed down here than up there!" He said, looking at the other two hindu servants fighting each other. "Plus, this is a type of duel that no one should have the nerve to stuck in the middle."

Teleporting to the back of a wyvern, Arjuna stood there as he saw other two charging at Karna. The archer fired an arrow to the hero of charity who effortlessly sliced the two monsters but got a slight cut in his abdomen when dodging Arjuna's arrow.

"Kkgh!" Karna cleenched his teeth, the momentum he was having being lost.

"Got you now!" With a trained arm and hand, Arjuna fired a good amount of arrow at Karna all at the same time while the remaining wyvern advanced to take a bite out of the hero of charity.

But being the great warrior that he was, Karna quickly got over the adversity, his Visavi Shakti dismissing all of the arrows Arjuna threw at him at an insane speed. Then, in almost a blink of an eye, Karna swinged his spear right at the wyvern's mouth as it approached him. "I'm not done yet, Arjuna!" He exclaimed, obliterating the insides of the wyvern as Arjuna was fast to get out of the blow's way.

The Pandava was slightly amazed by how his half-brother seemed to have an ability to always get out of a bad situation and quickly turned it the other way around. Every time he thought he finally had Karna surrounded, the hero of charity would incredibly prove him wrong. "Ah, your tendency to evade certain defeat is quite some hassle." He said, a smile sneaking on his face. "But then again, you wouldn't be the warrior you are without it, Karna!" He yelled, sprinting torwards the hero of charity.

"You also don't make things easier yourself, Arjuna!" Karna shouted as well, sprinting at Arjuna, with the two clashing again, their battle farm from over.


Residing and keeping herself safe in the headquarters of the empire, Medb gleefuly took a sip of her passion fruit juice through a straw while sitting on her throne, located on a panoramic view of Washington D.C.

"Hmm, faster!" She ordered to a celtic soldier who was waving a palm leaf on on her right, to wave the leaf with more intensity, feeling a stronger breeze hitting her face. Medb closed her eyes as she smiled in satisfaction. "Much better." In no time short, another celtic soldier appeared, walking torwards her throne with another cup of passion fruit juice in hand, giving it to his queen who had drunk all of the previous one. "Ah! Nothing better than to refresh throat." She joyfully said, stretching and resting her legs on the back of a prisoner of war. "Wouldn't you agree slave?"

"Y-Yes..."

"Yes what?" Medb wasn't happy with the answer given by the captive man.

"Y-Yes indeed Queen Medb! If Your Highness says a refreshen throat is the best thing ever, it's because it is!"

Medb laid her back on the throne after the man gave a more elaborated reply. "I was already thinking you were forgetting it slave. Next time, you better answer me appropriately, or else you'll no longer be of use to me."

"S-Sorry Queen Medb! I-I shall not commit that foolish mistake again! P-Please forgive me!"

"Yeah, yeah. Quit with the wheeping." The queen of Connacht said with boredom, not feeling any pity for the poor man's misery. "Gosh! If majority of you men are easy to break down." She said, rubbing down her heels on the man's back, staring at him with rather disinterest. "But I don't blame you. Most warriors of my land would quiver when in my beautiful presence. It turned things so much fun." Medb smirked with a giggle. "However, it soon became too mundane and predictable with all of them. No one to give me a new perspective or challenge." Medb tilted her head back, passing a hand on her glamorous pink hair. "That's why I treasure Cú Chulainn. He is the only man that made me gain interest in him and wish to spent actual time with. A perfect vision of what a true warrior should be."

"I-I agree Queen Medb! King Cú is-"

"Hush!" Medb kicked the man's back with her heels, silencing him. "I didn't gave you permission to speak, did I?" She said coldly to the man, who let a small whimper, not replying back. "Honestly, for my best slave you do seem to be lacking. Perhaps I should discipline you later after this war is over." Medb thought, planning a hypothetical schedule in her head if the Celtic Empire won the war. "Pff! What 'if' there is to it? We are certainly going to crush our enemy! Such is the might of my empire and Cú!" Medb smiled arrogantly as she looked at the lands on the horizon. "But if those pesky ants due happen to reach here..." She grabbed her whip, giving it a tight grasp. "I'll smash every single one of them!"


Back to the South Army, its troops were beggining to get the control of the battle, starting to push off the celtic army, much thanks to the servants and chaldeans on their side. However, the personal fight between Karna and Arjuna still continued equilibrated, with the victory having chances to fall on either side of the two hindu servants.

Pointing upwards, Arjuna fired a volley of arrows, proceeding to make it rain fall on Karna. "It ends here!"

Facing the upcoming bombing above, Karna flew through the rain, dodging and blocking all of the falling arrows. With a snap of his fingers, Arjuna summoned more crystal balls and put them around Karna, firing a single arrow to rebound on the crystal balls and make the task of his half-brother considerably more difficult. And difficult it was, with Karna having to elude way more attacks, resulting in his evading skill to deteriorate a bit as some arrows scratched his body in the process.

"Tsk! You're putting a lot of effort into this, aren't you, Arjuna?" Karna quickly advanced torwards his half-brother, going as fast as he could go, igniting his spear. Finally exiting from the rain of arrows, the hero of charity's speed was enough to leave the crystal balls that were persuing him behind, reaching close to Arjuna.

"Ghg!" In a blink, Arjuna immediatly teleported out of Karna's way, reappearing some meters behind him to shoot him down with Agni Gandiva. But Karna was counting for that. So the hero of charity turned his body around and threw the flames of Visavi Shakti at Arjuna who at the same time fired another blue arrow, being obliterated once it clashed with his half-brother's spear.

"What-" Arjuna still attempted to protect himself from the attack as it struck him, sending the archer all the way down to the battlefield before exploding.

A huge amount of dust lifted up from that explosion, invading temporarily the whole battlefield.

"Whoa!"

"Another one?!"

Peko and Nala protected themselves from the turbulent dust as they saw some soldiers from both sides being taken away by it. Shortly after, Karna descended from the skies and landed near the two.

"Karna!" Peko exclaimed upon seeing him.

"The peace deal with your brother isn't going well, is it?" Nala speaked to Karna.

From behind the dust curtain, a arrow emerged, going torwards Karna. The hero of charity was about to block it when the arrow changed directions, breaching his defense and piercing through his torso, shocking Karna. "Ghgrh!"

"Karna!" Peko yelled in distress.

Nala took down a celtic soldier before moving her head to look at the wounded allie. "You're okay?"

"Y-Yeah. Just a minor wound." Karna replied, not wanting the two kids to worry about him that much. Looking at the dust vanishing away, Karna observed a wounded and bloodied Arjuna, panting with some fatigue as he was pointing his bow at Karna. The Pandava was now clearly more damaged than him.

"To think you would exceed yourself like that...Such tenacity within you." Arjuna said, powering his next arrow.

"Your persistence also is admirable." Karna commented shortly, also powering his spear. They were about to go for another round.

But Peko wanted to avoid such thing. "Stop!" He put himself in the middle of the two, stretching his arms. "You two have to stop with this bickery!" He exclaimed.

"Peko, don't be a fool! Get out of there!" Nala went to immediatly grab her brother, trying to pull him out from Karna and Arjuna's duel.

Peko however resisted it. "Karna has no ill-feelings for you! All he ever wanted was that you two could finally start bonding with one another as brothers! Whatever conflicts you guys had, it was in the past! Can't you see that he no longer wishes to fight you? That this personal grudge of yours has been going for so long that it has lost its meaning?" Peko confronted Arjuna, upset that the Pandava still wanted to fight his half-brother despite an option to make amends being available. "If you can't see that yet, or you simply chose to ignore it, then you're really a jerk!"

Karna stood behind the boy, listening carefully to his words. He found it disproportionate the way Peko felt angry on his stead, thinking there was no actual need for that. Yet, the hero of charity was mesmerized on how the boy would defend his own desire right in front of Arjuna. But he sighed as reaction. "It isn't that simple, Peko..."

"Yeah! I hope you got the chance to let all that steam out, dummy!" Nala rebuked Peko, still trying to pull him away fromstanding in the middle of the two hindu servants.

"You speak greatly of an hypothetical harmony, not knowing what exactly led to this. Why we fight so vehemently with each other till this day." Arjuna replied to Peko. "Yet, you beg for us two to make peace. Your mind is truly of a child. Naive to the last bit of it." The archer accused Peko's beseeching to be too callow to grasp the motives that made him and Karna be sworn rivals and arch-enemies. He then looked at the other hindu servant in the eyes. "You weren't there to know why I act like this. The things he made me put in line on that day."


India, 10th Century  B.C

The sun shinned brightly in an open amphiteater made out of stones and rocks, housing a large crowd of kings, nobles and warriors that came from all different locationg of India. A conference to discuss political aspects and laws of the overall region, negotiations between all kingdoms and empires at the time. Well, that's what was originally meant to be. However, the event had taken an unexpected turn of events, as a legendary family stood out between the hundreads of families that were present at the location. Their name widely and famously known by all of India at this point, considered the elite of hindu royalty.

"Aarghh!"

A warrior yelled out in pain as he was sent flying by the punch of his enemy, crashing into a wall as the whole crowd erupted in noises.

"Bwahahahaha! Did y'all liked it? Who wants to be the next one?" A dark-skinned man flexed his arm muscles to the entire audience, having won the challenge against his opponent. He had a long messy purple hair to the lenght of his back and yellow eyes. A tall and muscular figure that wore two golden gauntlents on his arms, a dark blue and purple mantle with golden lines on it, a grey dhoti pants and a purple veil attached around his waist. His brute strenght was a force of nature that few would dare to go up against. This warrior's name was...

"Splendid, Big Bro Bhima!" Arjuna, wearing a simple light purple sleveless skintight shirt alongside long white gloves, pants and a golden ornament near his neck, clapped and congratulated his older brother, having greatly showed the power of their family. "You didn't gave him a chance!" He said, standing next to his other siblings.

"Ahahaha! What a clean up you did on the floor with that guy's body! As expected from you, Big Bro Bhima!" A young woman also complimented Bhima. She was also dark-skinned, having a short blonde hair with pearl collars in it, the hair covering her left eye, showing only the green iris of the right one, reaching to the neck's lenght. The young woman wore a grey lipstick on her mouth and also had the eyelids painted with grey. She had quite the charming body, being considered by pratically all of India, as the most beautiful person in the world. She wore two dark blue bracelets, a white skintight suit that highlighted well her chest, also wearing a purple mantle with golden patterns around her body. On her back, she had her sword storaged. A khanda with pieces of jewelry embedded on its hilt. She had the same height as Arjuna. The swordsman skills of this woman were feared by many across the region of India.

"Our Big Bro Bhima has no rival! The only taste he will never have is of defeat!" A young man said next to the young woman. He was the youngest and shortest of the siblings. Dark-skinned, with vibrant brown eyes. He wore an orange and blue turban on his head, covering majority of his brown hair. He had a full purple garment with golden and blue horizontal lines over it. He also had a large set pieces of necklaces around his neck and two dark blue earrings. It was rumoured he had a great intelligence inside his head, being described as the most intellectual of the siblings despite the young age.

"Nakula! Sahadeva! Control your excitements a bit!" Arjuna reprimanded his two younger siblings as Bhima approached them.

"Eh, no need to establish a limit here, Arjuna. A victory like this has every right to be celebrated as loud as it can!" Bhima smiled to Arjuna, playfully messing with his younger brother's hair.

"You did well in showing these fools our supremacy, Bhima." A man sitting on a stone throne-like chair said to the the second eldest of the siblings. Resting his face in his hand, the man with long green hair spinned a dice on his other hand. "By now they should already be knowing who they're dealing with." Like the rest of his siblings, the man also had dark-skin, his hair nicely tied up into long bangs by golden ornments. His torso was largely exposed, revealing a tattoo of a wheel of Saṃsāra on his chest, only using a dark blue veil with design of purple lotus in it around his waist and white dhoti.

"They certainly won't be dumb enough to commit that mistake again." Bhima smiled to his older brother, looking at his closed eyes, with six red dots impressed on the man's forehead. The eldest of them all. "Big Bro Yudhishthira."

"Quite frankly, does these bevakoofs plan to attain Nirvana if they can't even be worthy opponents for us, Pandavas?" Yudhishthira condescended the efforts of the other warriors in the amphitheater to defeat the Pandava siblings, who had gleefuly displayed to them their excellence and overall superiority of martial arts and weapon skills. Rulers of the Kuru Kingdom, it was said no one in the land could reach to their level, each one of the siblings being a fertilized product of a different hindu god, being fathered by those divinities due to the fact their mortal and humane father figure having been cursed that kept him from producing heirs with his wife. That made all of the five Pandavas ascend to legendary status in such short time.

"It's ironic. In trying to show their worth they are just humiliating themselves." Arjuna commented. "But I understand it. It isn't every day one can have the gall to fight against us."

"Heh. They could come at us all at the same time that we'd still remain undefeated." Nakula told. "Their mantras cannot even reach to our toes!"

"Let's remain with some modesty, shall we?" Yudhishthira said to his young sister before smiling and looking to the crowd. "So, did you enjoyed my brother's little show? I told you you'd better be sending your greatest warriors." He speaked to the audience, passively mocking them. "But if this is the 'best' that you can challenge us with, then the other kingdoms of India have truly fell from grace."

"Hahahahaha! I wouldn't have said it better, big brother!" Bhima laughed loudly alongside Nakula while Arjuna and Sahadeva would just chuckle and smile in amusement as they gained boos from the entire crowd, having been enfuriated by the words of the eldest Pandava.

And in the middle of that crowd, someone was hugely provoked by it.

"Tsk! Those damn egotistical assholes! They really got their heads so up in their asses haven't they?" A dark skinned man with short red hair, yellow eyes and wearing red gauntlents and greaves on his limbs, his chest exposed and a black and red cape tied around his waist. He seemed very livid, stomping his feet on the ground as he got up from his seat. "Oi, Duryodhana! Send me there! I'll break each single face of those morons!"

Sitting next to the angry man, there was another person. A man with short purple hair, purple eyes and a landing strip goatee on his face alongside a red string hanging on his ear. In contrast to the other man, he was relaxed. "Ah, no need to be ruffling your feathers, Ashwatthama." He wore a simple tight black shirt with a golden strip across it, a black and golden mantle on his shoulders, a white dhoti with more golden lines, a green veil with golden designs tied into his waist, with a purple and red flower in it. "Let them boast as much as they want."

"And allow them to keep laughing at us? To hell with that!" Ashwatthama replied to Duryodhana, who just put his hands on the back of his head.

"Chill out. They won't be laughing for that longer." Duryodhana said to his friend.

"Uhm? And what makes you so sure of that?" Ashwatthama asked to Duryodhana.

The man's smile grew a bit, staring at someone on some seats below them. "Something tells me we're about to be surprised."

Sahadeva took a step forward to the audience as some men dragged out the unconscious warrior that Bhima had defeated from the place. "Any more volunteers? Who dares to be the next one in line to oppose the great strenght of the Pandavas? Don't be afraid and step out! We are willing to lenghten this entertainment." The youngest Pandava goaded for other warriors to approach the siblings, urging for the next combatant.

Some whispers runned around the amphiteathre as the audience looked hesitant to come forward.

Yudhishthira grabbed a cup of water made out of stone and drank it. "Guess the participants have all ran out." He laid down the cup and looked at his youngest sibling. "Let's put a close to this, Sahadeva." He ordered to his young brother who nodded back at him.

"Well, since it seems there won't be anymore warriors willing to such task, we Pandavas-"

"Wait! You have one volunteer right here."

A sudden noise of shock and murmurs sprouted within the crowd as they all wondered who was the brave or foolish soul to have offered itself for the challenge against the Pandava siblings.

A young man walked into the center of the amphiteather, showing himself to the Pandavas. "I'll be the your next challenger."

"Hm?" Arjuna, alongside his siblings, looked with some curiosity to the recent warrior who's posture didn't seemed of someone nervous but rather concentrated and capable.

From the stands, Duryodhana and Ashwatthama stared to the new participant alongside everybody else.

"Who the hell is that guy?" Ashwatthama asked while Duryodhana just let out a small chuckle from his mouth, observing the young man.

"Hmm, I think I never saw you before? What's your name?" Sahadeva asked to the warrior as he stood in front of him.

"Karna." The young man revealed, the looks of the Pandava siblings getting sharper. They could tell that by his mantra, he wasn't like the previous warriors that had challenged them before.

"I see. And what are you good at, Karna?" Sahadeva questioned him.

"There isn't exactly anything that I particularly exceed over exclusively. I do however have some abilities in wielding a bow, spear or even riding a chariot." Karna responded, gaining some whispers of admiration from the crowd.

"Keh! Who this guy think he is with that answer?" Nakula commented, thinking that Karna was positioning himself too high to try and impress her and the rest of her siblings.

"Probably another idiot on his high horse."Bhima replied.

Arjuna and Yudhishthira however remained silent, analyzing Karna. Arjuna in particular couldn't help but feel a surge of interest when Karna said he had some experience with a bow. The third Pandava interpreted it as a possible provokation at him, wanting to test Arjuna out. And the simple estoicism on Karna's face only made Arjuna feel more called out by him. "So you think your skills with a bow are great? I'll shut you up about that!"

Sahadeva continued to talk with Karna. "So you have some dexterity eh? Not bad. I bet the kingdom you are from accolades you as a great warrior." Moving his hands, Sahadeva was about to remove his turban. "Therefore, I, Sahadeva, shall be-"

"Wait a minute, Sahadeva!" Arjuna said to his young sibling, interrupting him before looking at Yudhishthira. "Big Bro Yudhishthira, I want to fight that opponent! Please give me the permission to do so!"

Altough his eyes were closed, Yudhishthira slightly turned his head to stare at Arjuna. "You sure you want it?"

"Yes! Please, allow me to show this imprudent the true might of the Pandavas!" Arjuna requested to his older brother, who could tell Arjuna was with a deep desire to fight Karna.

"Hmm, very well then." Yudhishthira gave permission to his young brother, proceeding to stare to Sahadeva. "And what says you?"

Feeling the sudden request of Arjuna to be a bit weird, Sahadeva complied, not exactly looking upset at having his chance at fighting being stolen by Arjuna. "Fine by me." He removed his hands from the turban, walking back to his siblings. "Make sure to show this person his place, Big Bro Arjuna."

Bhima proceeded to point at Karna. "A warning for you already! You better be prepared for what's coming! Arjuna's maestry with the bow is to a point that there is no one in India that can rival him! You better consider really well your choice!"

Karna didn't felt frightened by Bhima's declaration. "I'm aware of that. I'm sure it will be a great dispute between me and him." He said, unitentionaly nagging the pride of the Pandavas.

"Quite the mouth that you have." Nakula told to Karna before looking at Arjuna. "Big Bro Arjuna, show him how it's done!"

Arjuna nodded to his young sister. "I will." Walking torwards Karna, Arjuna had his bow already in hand. An offering given to him by his divine father, Indra. It would be impossible for such weapon to have something else rivaling it. Arjuna would make sure that Karna understood that message as his eyes looked into his, an edging silence invading the area.

"Have any challenge to test our skills?" Karna asked to Arjuna with a serious face, breaking the silence.

"I do." Arjuna replied.

Within minutes, the two warriors and the entire crowd had moved behind the amphitheater, going near a cliff that gave view to the vast land ahead. Standing on the edge, Arjuna pointed to a tree on a giant earth pillar, far off in the distance. "Two oranges are hanging from a branch of that tree. It's an hard target from here, with only the best of the best archers being able to hit the oranges at such distance. It's an impossible feat to many." Arjuna told to Karna, handing him the challenge. "So? Will you accept it?"

"I will." Karna replied with no hesitation, showing that he was truly confident, slightly surprising Arjuna.

"Why he speaks like he has done this before? Where does all that assuredness comes from?" Arjuna asked to himself in his mind.

"I'll be the one checking if your arrows striked the oranges respectively." Yudhishthira made himself the referee, having an ability to feel the mantra and presence of the oranges that were kilometers away from them. "Arjuna, go first."

"Yes." Arjuna replied to his elder brother, facing the earth pillar's direction. Positioning the bow, he aimed his arrow right at the tree, the branch that contained the two oranges. Pulling the string of his bow, Arjuna hold it firmly, taking notes of the wind's direction and then fired the arrow, flying all the way through the land, hitting successfuly one of the two oranges.

"Good job." Yudhishthira smiled in approval, having sensed Arjuna's orange being taken down.

"Hahahaha! That's how you show them Arjuna!" Bhima congratulated his brother alongside Nakula and Sahadeva.

"Thank you." Arjuna replied to his siblings before turning around and stare at Karna with a prideful smile. ""Your turn now. Take as much time as you like."

"I appreciate the suggestion. But I'll rather pass." Karna said to Arjuna, with the Pandava wondering if he was oblivious to the passive insult thrown at him. Heading to the edge of the cliff, Karna used a golden bow, lifting up and aiming the arrow to the remaining orange of the tree, Karna pulled the string, fixated the place, took the calculations and-

"Ah..." Having his mouth open, a single drop of sweat fell done from Yudhishthira's face as he couldn't believe in it. "He...He managed to hit the orange too."

"Hm?" Arjuna's eyes widened in shock, baffled at what he heard. The rest of the Pandava siblings were also perplexed.

"W-What?!" Bhima exclaimed.

"That can't be!" Nakula added.

But a loud roar of excitment erupted in the crowd behind them.

"Amazing! That guy managed to compete with a Pandava!"

"I thought he wouldn't hit it from here, but he did!"

"Nice shot, Karna guy! You managed to silence those idiots!"

"Eh! This dude ain't looking that bad." Ashwatthama smiled in the middle of the audience.

"What did I told you?" Duryodhana replied to his friend, one of his eyes closed. "And we surely aren't over yet."

"Oi." Karna called out Arjuna, snapping him out from the short state of confusion he was in. "They seemed to like it. Want to do another challenge?" Karna asked to Arjuna, smiling. But it wasn't a smile of arrogance nor of superiority. It was a smile of someone that enjoyed this competition, wanting more of it.

Arjuna however, didn't saw it the same way. "You..."

And so the two proceeded onto other challenges, with Arjuna looking to win over Karna and quiet down the whole crowd. But, his win never came. At every challenge made, Karna would prove to be an opponent equal if not even better than Arjuna, completing the tests with the same efficiency as the Pandava, much to the audience's euphoria and Arjuna and his siblings despair.

"No. This can't be happening."

"What the hell are you doing, Arjuna?! Humble that fool already!" Nakula shouted at him, beggining to get upset.

"I can't be losing! Not to him!"

"What's the problem, Arjuna?" Bhima was not liking what he was seeing. His brother slowly being bested by someone else.

"I...I thought no one could rival me! My skills should be on a level above evryone else!"

"Karna seems to be way more talented than we originally perceived." Sahadeva pointed out. "But even then, this shouldn't be a trouble for you, Arjuna!"

"Yeah. It shouldn't. It shouldn't, but it is! I can't continue to lose like this! I have to honour our family! I am the son of a god! I shouldn't be losing!"

But Arjuna kept losing on the challenges.

"I can't!"

And more.

"I refuse!"

And more.

"How can he do this?!"

And more.

"How could he surpass me?!"

And more.

"HOW!?"

Falling on his knees, Arjuna's face was sweating a lot, the pressure having made him pant for air and mess with his composure and head. It was rare, if not unlikely to see a Pandava fall down, getting defeat after defeat. Looking forward, Arjuna saw the mineral boards that he failed to destroy with his arrow, whereas Karna obliterated every one from his row. The sunset shinning over the amphitheater

"Amazing! Karna destroyed all of the boards from his line and Arjuna only half from his. It's another victory for Karna!"

The crowd cheered once again, loving the wins Karna was getting over Arjuna.

Meanwhile, the rest of the Pandavas all looked dead and serious in the eyes, suffering silently the shared humiliation through Arjuna. Their pride had been hurt.

And Yudhishthira couldn't help but get bothered every time he'd saw Karna's face, even more now that the young warrior had displayed his abilities. "Karna...Karna...Where have I heard that name before?" He wondered, the young man's name not feeling unfamiliar to him. His mantra also felt unusual from that of an average warrior. That's when the elder of the Pandavas begun to ponder Karna's identity while sat on his throne-chair. And the more he wondered, the more he reached to a thought that scared him to the core. "No! It can't be!" Yudhishthira stared disturbed at Karna. When younger, he had heard rumours that his mother, Kunti, had a child before him and his siblings, proceeding to abandon the baby after the birth in order to live with their human father and king of Kuru, Pandu. When putting that theory in mind and looking at Karna and the power of his mantra, Yudhishthira's worries grew stronger, the man more horrified. "He's...!"

"Are you okay?" Karna asked to Arjuna, standing in front of him, offering the Pnadava his hand in order to get up.

Arjuna simply refused. "I don't need it..." He muttered, getting up from the ground on his own.

"This has been quite the long day already. How about we determine who's the best here for once and for all with a fight?" Karna proposed to Arjuna.

"A fight?" Arjuna thought he had heard it wrong.

"Hell yeah! A fight!" Ashwatthama shouted from the middle of the stands. "Beat up that jackass to the ground! Who else wants to see the Pandava get pounded eh?" He yelled to the others from the crowd, who all begun to chant for a fight.

"Oi, oi. You really had to fire them up eh, Ashwatthama?" Duryodhana laughed, standing next to his friend.

Arjuna cursed silently at it. Karna had already showned how better he was than Arjuna during these challenges. If Arjuna couldn't win against him on that, how could he win against Karna in a fight. But Arjuna tried to put those thoughts away. "No! I have to win this! If he wants a fight, I'll give him a fight! I won't walk away with my honour sh-"

"Wait a moment!" Yudhishthira exclaimed, looking at Karna as he gained everyone's attention. "You're aware that we Pandavas are of a royal family. And to fight against a member of a royal family, one needs to be of an higher rank than Kshatriya. Yudhishthira pointed out the laws and details that could make a fight with a royal member possible. "In other words, you have to be from royal status or a noble yourself if you want to fight one of us." Yudhishthira gavve a judging look to Karna. "So do tell me, where are you from? Who are your progenitors?"

Karna gulped. He wasn't aware at all of that. But he had to respond. Perharps they would be even more amazed after knowing his origins. "I'm...son of Radha and Adhiratha Nandana, a charioteer from the Anga Kingdom." He confessed, revealing from where he was from and the identity of his parents.

A smile creeped into Sahadeva's face. "A son of charioteer? That would make you only a merchant right? A Vaishya."

Being stared by everyone in that moment, Karna most likely knew what could happen next, but he still answered. "Yes."

With that being revealed, a dead silence stood amongst everyone in the amphitheatre. The warrior who had challenged a Pandava on equal footing, was nothing more but a son of a merchant charioteer.

"Heh. Hehehehehehe..." Suddenly, Yudhisthira brought a hand to his face as he begun to laugh almost uncontrollably. Taking the hand out of his face, Yudhishthira showed his smile going from ear to ear as he couldn't stop laughing, his eyes slightly showing the pink iris in them. "THE SON OF A CHARIOTEER! HOW PATHETIC! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" The oldest Pandava pointed at Karna, not stopping his laughter. "And you wanted to fight us Pandavas, having such low status? That has to be a joke!"

The entire crowd let out some whispers and murmurs of indignation, appaled to learn Karna's origins.

"He's nothing more but a merchant?" Ashwatthama was also surprised, with Duryodhana not having that big of a reaction, only crossing his arms.

Soon enough, the other Pandavas joined their older sibling in the laughter, mocking collectively Karna's social status.

"I knew something fishy was up with this guy!" Bhima laughed. "What the hell is he doing here? Who invited him?"

"This is a conference for royalty and nobles only, mister merchant! Did you got lost on your way to the market?" Nakula scoffed.

"Perhaps you came here to make some good trades with the kings! Sorry to tell you, but none of us are intrested in the junk you're selling!" Sahadeva added.

Only Arjuna absented from laughing or mocking Karna. "Oi, why the hell are you guys laughing? Can't you see losing to the son of a charioteer is even more embarassing?" He said, deep down understanding his siblings were trying to save face here.

"Honestly, people like you these days..." Calming down with his laughter, Yudhishthira dropped his smile, giving a threatening look to Karna. "Are nothing but dogs! What made you think you could come here and bite us?" He insulted Karna. "The fact you genuinely thought you could fight one of my siblings while being from such deplorable backgrounds, is enough to make me want to puke. Your foolishness should be a crime!" He raised his voice, with an imperal, demanding tone, ordering respect. "But I'm willing to let you go this time. Do a favour and never dare to show us your face again, you immund dog." Yudhishthira laid his back again on the throne, making his message clear to Karna.

Arjuna couldn't help but feel he's older brother had been sharply cold to Karna, seeing his opponent lowering his head, the eyes covered by the hair. Arjuna opted to not defend him or speak up however.

"Sorry." Karna replied, having been hugely shamed by the rest of the Pandavas. "I was passing by this conference and let my emotions of seeing such great warriors in action take the best of me. I should have controled my head better." Karna stared at Yudhishthira and the other Pandavas. "It won't happen again. This will be the last time you'll see my face." With that said, Karna turned around and proceeded to walk away from the amphitheatre, but not before giving a glance at Arjuna's face.

"..." Arjuna could tell there was something on his opponent's eyes. A mixture of sadness, some anger, but desire to see him again. To duel Arjuna once more. That maybe there could be a chance of having the fight they wanted.

"Don't forget to pick up your mule at the exit!" Bhima told to Karna as he walked away, the Pandavas still shaming Karna even when he was going out.

It was an hard and humiliating day for Arjuna, having put his family's name almost in the mud, making other royal families lose some respect for the Pandavas. How could a royal man lose to the son of a merchant?

But the thing that hurted Arjuna the most that day, was yet to come, later at night.

Kuru Palace, Later That Day

Walking on the halls of their palace, Arjuna passed by a pristine vault that would connect to one of their many balconies. Outside, Yudhishthira was gazing at the moon, sitting on a bench. "Big Brother Yudhishthira." Arjuna stepped into the balcony, approaching his older sibling.

"Hi, Arjuna." Yudhishthira greeted Arjuna back, with the young sibling sitting next to him. The two were silent between each other for a few seconds.

"About earlier today..." Arjuna tried to look for the right words, mustering some strength to say it out loud. "I'm sorry for my display. I let you all down."

Hearing that, Yudhishthira didn't exactly consoled his brother yet. Instead he revealed a parijata flower on his hand, looking at it. "Do you remember of what our father said one day, what should we do after he died as the new rulers of the kingdom, Arjuna?"

"To remain all loyal and close to one another. That as the Pandavas, our union was also the kingdom's union." Arjuna stated, remembering it.

"Hm hm. And what else?" Yudhishthira tried to see if Arjuna remembered more.

"To...never allow to be weak in front of your enemies..." Arjuna said, deepening his fingers on the skin of his knees. "I failed him..! I failed all of you!" Arjuna closed his eyes in shame. "It wasn't supposed for me to be here! You should have exiled me after such humiliation!"

"But would that kept us united, Arjuna?" Yudhishthira speaked, not sharing the same opinion as his younger brother. "Would that be what our father and mothers wanted to see?" He moved the parajita on his hand, staring at it. "Our devine fathers have blessed each of us. And I believe those blessings were having one another as siblings to rely on." Yudhishithira looked up to the moon. "I lack the coldness to abandon or exile any of you. Remember Arjuna..." He stared to Arjuna. "As a Pandava, I will always be looking for my siblings no matter what happens."

Arjuna felt a huge comfort in those words, seemingly being forgiven by his older brother. "Understood, Big Bro Yudhishthira." He smiled. "Our family shall stay strong and united, despite all the troubles that may befall on the future."

Yudhishthira nodded. "Indeed." He got up from the bench. "And one more thing Arjuna." He said. "As a brother, I will always continue to love you. Still..." Turning his head around, Yudhishthira looked at his young brother with a stern face of shame.

"Dare to lose again and you shall never call yourself a Pandava for the rest of your life."


Present

"From that moment onwards, my older brother couldn't look at me the same way he did before." Arjuna told to Karna, Peko and Nala. "No matter how many times he smiled to me, laughed with me or even said he loved me, I could always tell the subtile change on his face everytime he'd look at me." Ressentful, Arjuna stared at Karna. "You made my older brother despise me, Karna!" He shouted. Arjuna knew Yudhishthira was a patient and good intentioned man. But even the patient and good men had their limits. "You took away my dignity and stripped me from my brother's love that day! Ever since then, I aim to defeat you! Because only then, will I be able to look at my brother's eyes with no shame anymore!"

"So it's all about getting those things back, huh?" Nala replied to Arjuna's statement. "You're not actually obsessed with defeating Karna then. You're obsessed with wanting your worth and your brother's approval back."

"You aren't wrong. And they cannot be restored with such simple methods as forgiveness. That would never redeem me in the eyes of my brother." Arjuna said. "Until I defeat Karna in a honoured duel, my name will always be stained alongside with the Pandavas."

Being explained the problem, Peko had slightly given up on the idea of Karna and Arjuna making both peace. "Then there is no other way to resolve this..." He lamented. "But still...why can't you and your siblings accept Karna? You're all related after all-"

"That's enough Peko." Karna put a hand on the boy's shoulder. "These are matters that go way beyond simple rationality. Many on his shoes would do the same. Perhaps myself included." He lowered his head on that last phrase.

"Karna..." Peko murmured to the hero of charity.

"Arjuna. If that's the reason you hate me so, then I don't judge you. Getting robbed of someone's affection and own dignity is truly horrible. I'm sorry if stole them away from you." Karna apologized to his half-brother.

"A bit late for a pardon, don't you think?" Arjuna replied, not taking it gladly.

"I am not asking for pardon here. I'm just letting you know it was never my intention to make you feel miserable that day." Karna responded. "If I knew that it would led to such misfortune, I wouldn't have fought you." He charged his Visavi Shakti.

"But you did. And nothing can change that now. Nothing can bring me peace if not for your death. The fight at the Kurukshetra War never counted, as there was no honor in it." Arjuna readied Agni Gandiva, pointing it at Karna. "This time, it shall be done the right way!"

Nearby, Ritsuka, Mash, Rama and Nightingale had made some progress through defeating celtic soldiers around them.

"What's happening?" Ritsuka asked before seeing Arjuna pointing an arrow at Karna.

"Guys! Step back!" Peko warned them.

"Karna and Arjuna are about to clash again! We have to retreat!" Nala added.

Shortly after, Karna and Arjuna both gave a serious glare to one another, concentrating in the moment. And as the next second passed, they both attacked.

"Take this!" Arjuna fired a powerful blue arrow at Karna.

"Hmph!" Envolving his spear in fire, Karna made a fire slice, destroying completely his half-brother's arrow.

"Knowledge of the Deprived!"

"Gngh!?" Arjuna attempted to teleport away, but his body flinched, being sliced by a powerful cut of Karna's spear on his torso, releasing flames from it.

"Karna landed a critical hit!" Mash exclaimed, seeing the fight.

"Arjuna, if it was only up to me, I would consider in letting you win if that brought you tranquility to your soul."

Appearing right behind the archer, Karna's spear had evolved, the sun blazes revealing the weapon as a spear with a large black blade having a metal as dark as a shadow. A golden eye in the middle of it. The entire spear had vivid purple lines shinning over its texture, burning all of the grass and other vegitation around with a heat as powerful as of the sun.

Rama seemed to recognize it in the distance. "That's...Vasavi Shakti's true form!"

"Unfortunately, due to the situation we're in, I cannot allow myself to be killed by you."

Turning around, Karna pointed Vasavi Shakti in all its glory to Arjuna, going to pierce him in the back.

"Hence why, next time we eventually me, I'll tell you this: All I ever wanted on that day, was to meet and impress strong people like you and your siblings."

Arjuna could do nothing but to just watch as Karna was about to kill him with the destructive power that was Vasavi Shakti. Once again, he wouldn't be able to defeat his rival in a honrable way.

"May we one day, fight each other, not as enemies, but as true brothers instead. Goodbye, Arjuna."

And Karna's arm moved to throw Vasavi Shakti at his opponent.

*THRUST*

But Arjuna never got to be striked down.

"...Eh?" Taking the arms awat from his face, Arjuna wondered why Karna didn't finished him.

The chaldeans alongside Nightingale and Rama were thinking of the same thing, with the brightness of Karna's spear having dissapeared all of a sudden.

"I don't get it." Peko said. "Why did Karna stop-"

"There!" Nightingale exclaimed, pointing to someone behind Karna.

The hero of charity himself had been cowardly attacked, getting a surprise blow on his back, being pierced by a red spear that impaled his chest, right through his Spirit Core.

Karna was absolutely staggered by it, blood coming our from his chest and mouth. "W...What...?"

"Kehehehe. Not so fast." The owner of the red spear cackled behind Karna. The meddler that interrupted the climax of Karna's fight with Arjuna. It was none other than Cú Alter. "One less problem to worry about!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 87!

And the title for this one was quite fitting eh? (wink wink) Literally an event of the Mahabharata epic being put right here on this fic! (Okay, I'm aware that this wasn't exactly a recreation of the Kuru conference of the epic down to a T, but I'm sure there have been some interpretations and different versions of that conference throughout history already).

You damn know I wouldn't let this opportunity pass by without giving some designs to the remaining siblings of the Pandavas that still aren't featured in the game so far. (Unless I wake up tomorrow after the chapter is published and FGO announces the last 3 Pandava siblings lol). And of course I had to genderbend one of the siblings here. Because, let's be real guys, this is Fate we're talking about, of course one of the Pandava brothers would be turned into a waifu.

So this chapter was literally that, A hindu tale! We dwelve deep into the mythological lore here!

But anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 88! Peace!

P.S:

SERVANTMON! (Gonna summon 'em all!)

Gudao (Male Ritsuka): Oi oi guys! Are you all ready for another episode of Servantmon?

Gudako (Female Ritsuka): I sure hope you all are! Because today's summoning are going to be wild!

Gudao and Gudako: Let's summon those servants!

(The two masters use a ticket summoning on the gacha, summoning their first servant of the day)

Gilgamesh: Hahahahaha! For you to have summon me like this, your-

Gudako (Pointing at Gilgamesh): A servant has appeared! Let's capture him!

Gudao (Turning his cap backwards): Here goes! Go servantball!

(The servantball hits Gilgamesh on the head, interrupting his line. A bump growing on his head)

Gilgamesh:...

Gudao:...

Gudako:...

*Three Days Later*

Mash (Wearing a funeral dress while standing next to both masters coffins): We're here today to mourn and say our goodbyes to our two beloved masters. May their souls and stupidity rest in pea-

Goredolf (Interrupts her): Oh please, cut with that crap! With all type of death deities we have here in Chaldea, they'll most surely be back from the underworld by now!

Chapter 88: End of an Obsession

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


India, 10th Century BC

Stepping out of the amphiteatre, the desolated Karna was going on his way with a broken and stained pride after being shamed by the Pandavas about his humble origins. Collecting his thoughts, he too begun to perceive how foolish it was for a son of a charioteer to appear here in a conference of high-esteemed kings and nobles unnanounced and fight one of them without taking the risks and rules about their society into account.

"Honestly, what I was thinking?" Karna whispered to himself. "I should have never come here."

"And miss out the opportunity to give those guys a reality check?"

Hearing a voice speak behind him, Karna turned around, seeing two men walking torwards him, having exited the amphitheatre and followed Karna shortly after he left the arena.

"If it wasn't for you, this conference would be another boring long session of yawning." Duryodhana told him, accompanied by Ashwatthama "You're the one who made this visit worth it!"

"Humm, thanks." Karna replied back. "And you are?"

Ashwatthama looked at Karna like he was troglodyte. "You're telling me you went to this conference, reserved for only royals and nobles of India, without knowing the damn names or identities of the kings in there?"

Karna felt a bit embaressed. "Well..."

Duryodhana however laughed it off. "Leave the poor dude be, Ashwatthama! He's just like a kid who likes to go to places because of the curiosity and mystic of it!"

"That perspective you use isn't entirely innacurate." Karna replied. "But why did you two even followed me here outside? Didn't you heard? I'm a son of charioteer. I shouldn't be of any intrest to people of higher status like you."

"Ah, but that's where you're wrong." Duryodhana reached out his hand for Karna. "You made quite the impression on that stage. My intuiton tells me you're something else. And unlike my cousins, I can recognize a talent when I see one."

"Cousins? You are cousin of the Pandavas?" Karna's face went a bit surprised. "Then that means you're-"

Duryodhana's smile expanded. "Aha, then you've heard of me! Eldest brother of the one-hundread Kaurava sibling princes, Duryodhana!" He shook Karna's hand. "A pleasure to meet you!" He then pointed to Ashwatthama. "The guy behind me is Ashwatthama. Son of the great warrior and royal perceptor, Drona. No small fry too, eh?"

"Cut with that crap." Ashwatthama told to his friend before looking at Karna. "Don't bother listening to what this guy says. Eighty percent of the time it's just pure gibberish."

Duryodhana stared to Ashwatthama with an offended expression. "But what I said right now was true! Plus, you cannot deny that I have charisma as a leader!"

Ashwatthama sighed. "That's true unfortunately. You could even become a lizard that charismatic blabber still wouldn't be lost."

"Was that supposed to be a compliment or an insult?!" Duryodhana's face become even more offended.

Karna looked weirdly at the elder of the Kauravas. Really, he couldn't deny that the man had a extroverted personality. "What do you exactly want from me?"

"Going to the center of the question I see." Duryodhana told him before statting his intentions. "I want you to join me. As a friend and companion of my army."

"What?!" Karna replied astounded. "Haven't you heard what I said? I'm a son of a charioteer! A merchant!"

Ashwatthama approached him with a smirk. "And? You think the two of us are idiots who share a single brain cell to not see it?"

"Hm?" Karna didn't understand what he meant by that.

"No one can have that good amount of mastry and skills with weapons as well as a mantra that can be felt on the same level as the Pandavas while being the child of a mere simple man." Ashwatthama clarified. "There's something else about you we do not know, isn't there?"

Karna looked into his eyes for a bit before lowering his gaze from Ashwatthama's face. "Looks like you are more perceptive than the rest." He told to the two. "I'm not really the son of a charioteer. Putting it better, I'm his adoptive son." Karna revealed, gaining some stares of intrigue and curiosity from Duryodhana and Ashwatthama.

"Oh oh! See it Ashwatthama?" Duryodhana stared happily to his friend. "My intuition was right after all! The chakras that compose your body couldn't come from a lowly merchant." He said, going back to look at Karna.

"Please, do not adress my father like that." Karna said to Duryodhana. "Even if he and my mother are just my adoptive parents, I still carry an amount of love for them as if they were my real parents. So do not dare to disrespect him in front of me again." He said, his voice and face calm and polite but with a glimmer of agressiveness in his eyes.

It made the message clear to Duryodhana who quickly apologized, waving his hand while laughing it off. "Hahaha, sorry sorry. My tongue slipped there. If that's your wish I can respect that."

"Wasn't expecting to see someone have that much affection for a person who isn't their real father." Ashwatthama commented. "Guess they mean a lot to you then."

"And they do." Karna replied to Ashwatthama. "But now I learned they never were my real parents. Therefore, I need to know where I really came from." Karna looked to his own hands. "What is my place in this world."

"Charming." Duryodhana replied with a smirk and a lift of his eyebrows to Karna's explanation. "Welp, then be glad that you won't have to look no further than here!" He exclaimed, putting an arm over Karna's shoulder.

It surprised Karna "O-Oi!"

"As of now, I, Duryodhana, hereby declare you as the king of...where exactly are you from?" Duryodhana asked Karna, having forgotten the kingdom he came from.

"Anga." Karna told him.

"I hereby make you right here and now, king of Anga!" Duryodhana exclaimed loudly, much to Karna's huge bafflement. "How about that eh? Now you're a royal who can't be shamed by my cousins or anyone else!"

Karna was trying to process it. "Can you really just do that?! I doubt that's how it works!" He tried to get Duryodhana's arm off. "I appreciate it but you didn't even heard my opinion first!"

Ashwatthama laughed. "Good luck with that! When this stupid gets an idea in his head, it hardly gets out of it!" He told to Karna. "But who's to say that since the charioteer isn't your real father, maybe your true parents are royals instead?"

Karna gave some thought to it. "Well, that's..."

"It will still turn out to be your an actual king or an heir to the throne or some funny thing like that." Duryodhana smiled joyfully while pulling Karna as he and Ashwatthama started to walk. "Now, let's go to my residence! I'll show you what a true dinner is like!"

Karna sighed as Duryodhana laughed, choosing to accept it and go along. "We met literally now. Why are you treating me like a friend already?"

"A friend?" Duryodhana stared at Karna, a face of welcoming happiness and positivism. Same with Ashwatthama altough a bit more reserved. "Even better..."


Present

"I'll treat you like you were one more brother to me."

"..Gh...ghgr..!" Having sensed his entire chest pierced, Karna couldn't do nothing but cough weakly some blood as Cú Alter stood behind him, having interfered in his fight with Arjuna by delivering the fatal blow.

Arjuna stood there in shock. "W-What..." In one moment, he was about to die to his half-brother and rival. But instead, he was now watching Karna's body impaled on Cú Alter's Gáe Bolg on the next one.

The chaldeans, alongside Nightingale and Rama, were also startled by the sudden events.

"How did he..." Ritsuka's mind was trying to comprehend what happened.

"One less problem to worry about!" Cú Alter cackled, taking out his spear from Karna's body, the hero of charity falling flat on the ground, staining it with his blood.

That was the trigger that made the others take action.

"Karna!" Rama yelled, immediatly going to his compatriot's assistance by jumping torwards Cú Alter with anger to make him step away. "You!"

As the two clashed, Nightingale flanked the spearman on the right, going for a kick on his torso. "Back off!" She exclaimed, landing the hit, helping Rama push Cú Alter some steps back.

"Karna-san!" Mash and the rest of the Chaldea team went next to Karna, checking up on him. "Are you alright?"

"I'm...feeling weaker..." Karna replied, the energy draining out of his body. "He just appeared...out of nowehere..."

Peko clenched his teeth while observing Karna's wound. "This isn't good. The spear has hit Karna right in the core!" He touched his right hand while closing it to a fist, moving slightly his arm. "I'm not sure if I could still have time to save him with this spell. But in this situation, I'll need to give it a t-"

"Guys!" Ritsuka called the rest of the team's attention as he bent down to heal Karna. "I'll tend to Karna's wound! The rest of you go and take care of Cú Alter!" He ordered.

Nala nodded without thinking, as if she was just waiting for the word. "Got it!" She replied, directing her sight to Cú Alter. "I've been looking forward to this for some time!" She then dashed at Cú Alter, brightning up her blade. "Nightingale! Rama!"

Having been warned of Nala's approaching by the girl herself, the two servants stepped out of the way as the girl tackled Cú Alter with her sword.

"Precise Stroke!"

With a powerful swing, Nala clashed her weapon against Gáe Bolg, leaving a noticeable cut on the ground behind Cú Alter as the two confronted one another.

"Eh! I was wondering when you'd show up again!" Cú Alter smiled at the sight of Nala's face, her eyes looking at him with hostility.

"And this time, we've came better prepared! So don't go thinking you'll have an easy victory again!" Nala exclaimed, removing her sword from the clash with Cú Alter as she then attempted to slash him in the face. Cú Alter avoided it, retaliating by attacking with his spear, to which Nala dodged greatly and traded some blows against.

Peko and Mash appeared right after, coming to their companion's aid. Mash got herself in front of Nala, perfectly blocking the opponent's red spear with her shield.

Cú Alter analyzed her strenght as she saw the shielder fending off against Gáe Bolg. "Hmmm, not bad at all. You managed to endure an attack of mine. But the question is..." He applied more pressure, attempting to break Mash's defense. "Can you hold it for much longer?"

"Ghg!" Mash's face sweated a bit as she noticed the hardening on the muscle of Cú Alter's arm. His strenght was like a beast of nature, overpowering his opponents by showing sheer brute strenght. Luckily for her, Peko gave her support.

"Take this!" Peko fired a light bullet at Cú Alter, forcing the spearman to retreat a bit as well as block two incoming attacks from Nightingale and Rama, who rejoined with the Chaldea team members.

Lowering the spear after blocking the blows, Cú Alter looked at Peko. "And here we meet again brat!" He smirked to the boy. "What trick will you try to pull out this time?"

"Any one that will brought you defeat!" Peko replied defiantly.

Cú Alter laughed at that. "Keep dreaming boy! Third time's a charm like they say!" He told Peko. "Altough I am not very much willing to give you any other chanes after this one!"

"I'm not fighting alone here!" Peko replied back, referring to his allies. "Everyone of us is looking to defeat you!"

"Great!" Cú Alter bumped his own fists together. "More people for me to kill then! Or you've already forgotten what happened to the other group you were with?"

"..." Peko felt a provocation within that. Cú Alter reminding him of his previous failure as well as of his allies deaths.

"Believe me, this group won't let you do the same." Rama told to the spearman. "We aren't going to let you bring us down that easily!" He pointed his sword to the enemy.

"Famous last words." Cú Alter said, proceeding to stare at the moribund Karna. "One of you already has his life hanging on a thread. You will all follow him shortly after."

"Not if we can do something to avoid that!" Nightingale exclaimed, charging at Cú Alter. "And it will be by getting rid of the disease that you are!"

Punching against the enemy's spear, Nightingale went for a roundhouse kick, with Cú Alter barely being able to block it. Rama quickly joined in, apppearing on Cú Alter's right side.

"Blessing of Martial Arts!"

The king of Kosala swinged his sword torwards Cú Alter, with the celtic warrior now fending off against both him and Nightingale.

Mash, Peko and Nala followed up after Cú Alter had punched Nightingale in the stomach and land a cut on Rama with his Gáe Bolg, standing his ground.

The shielder runned at him, swinging her shield to then clash against Cú Alter's spear with great impact. By the way she handed the hits, the corrupted Ireland's Child of Light could tell Mash was a lot more tougher than her delicate appearence led him to believe.

"Peko! On his back!" Mash speaked while keeping Cú Alter occupied, giving a chance for the boy to went behind the spearman with a quick movement.

With it done, Peko prepared to slash Cú Alter's back. "Take this!"

"Hm!" Fastly catching sight of Peko moving to his back, Cú Alter reacted with speed, using his lizard tail to turn his body around, crashing it on Mash's shield while he blocked Peko's sword with Gáe Bolg, now facing the boy while holding against him and Mash at the same time.

But there was still one missing.

"Now Nala!" Mash shouted, with Nala running torwards her behind.

"Copy that!" Nala replied, jumping above her friend, staring down at Cú Alter who lifted his head to look up to her.

"Kh!" Putting a lot of strenght on his muscles, Cú Alter pushed both Peko and Mash away, attempting to avoid Nala's downward slash in time. And as the girl descended, the celtic warrior tried to step back. Unfortunately for him, his body didn't escaped unscathed, suffering a slight cut on his chest by Nala.

And she wasn't over however. Once Nala had landed on the ground, she proceeded to thrust one of her legs upwards, landing massively the kick on Cú Alter's chin. "Did you liked this move? Courtesy of a chinese teacher!" Nala told him with a confident smile on her face. "Perfect! His teachings were useful after all!"

Taking an involuntery step back, Cú Alter groaned a bit dissatisfied while his head still remained upwards. "You..." Grabbing his chin, Cú Alter lowered his head, grinning to Nala. "Really like having a bold mouth don't you?" His attention then diverted to Rama who charged at him.

"This is for my fallen companions!" Rama shouted, managing to break Cú Alter's defense before slashing the opponent in the arm.

Cú Alter hissed before throwing his fist at the hindu servant, with Rama blocking it just in time. Cú Alter used his tail however to hit Rama on the back, forcing an opening on the king of Kosala. Cú Alter then grabbed Rama by the neck and crashed his body into the ground. "Wanna see them that badly?" Cú Alter asked, strangling Rama as he struggled against the spearman's tight grasp.

Thankfully, Nightingale came to his aid. "I won't allow that!" She elbowed Cú Alter in the face, making the spearman's eyes target her as his grip on Rama's neck loosened, allowing Rama to free himself by kicking Cú Alter in the chest. Nightingale tried to continue the combo by punching the celtic warrior in the face, but Cú Alter didn't let the nurse have her way, blocking the attack with Gáe Bolg and then swing his spear at her and Rama, backing them off and gaining some meters between him and his opponents.

"Are you alright?" Mash asked to both servants as she, Peko and Nala stood by their side.

"He's a resilient one. We will need to use a more intensive therapy on him." Nightingale replied, adjusting her gloves.

"A hard opponent. Just like the first time I fought him." Rama commented. "Even in a numerical disadvantage, he makes the battle feel even. But whatever he does, we can't let him use Gáe Bolg at its true power!" He advised, aware of the dangerous power the weapon of Cú Alter had and was used on him once.

"He can also use his tail on us for any unexpected attacks." Peko added, not forgetting of another aspect of Cú Alter's fighting. "We have to keep an eye on that."

"As long as we keep attacking him all together, he'll eventually get tired!" Nala said.

Peko's mind then remembered something. "Wait! If you're here, then does that mean..."

Cú Alter grinned, seeing that Peko made that connection. "Yes. I've fought with my teacher. The lady you knew as Scáthach. She failed to kill me, being the one to perish by my hands. There won't be anymore help from her."

The news, altough a bit expecting ever since Scáthach abandoned them to fight Cú Alter alone earlier this day, still came as a shock and a demoralizing blow to their side.

"So, Scáthach is really dead..." Mash stared sadly at the ground.

"Like she herself feared, she wasn't able to have the strenght or courage enough to bring her student now." Nightingale thinked back on that conversation she had with the celtic spearwoman the night before. "It will have to come down to us to resolve this illness in the end." Hearing some groans behind, Nightingale stared at the wounded Karna with Ritsuka near him, trying to heal the lancer. She wanted to continue help the others fighting Cú Alter, but being the type of nurse that she was, Nightingale just couldn't ignore a person's suffering while standing right there. "Hey, I'm going to try healing and fixing Karna's injury! The rest of you keep fighting him!"

They all accepted Nightingale's decision.

"Understood! We will keep Cú Alter occupied!" Mash nodded, replying to the nurse who didn't lose any time and directly went torwards Ritsuka. "How is he?" Nightingale asked, proceeding to start taking care of the situation.

"Karna's Spirit Core has been damaged!" Ritsuka reported while keeping his attempt of healing Karna. "I'm trying to cure him but-"

"You've already did what you could!" Nightingale told to the master of humanity, grabbing his pulse, making Ritsuka stop his healing spell. "I'll take it from here! Don't waste all of your energy now and instead go help the others against Cú Alter!" She told him.

Ritsuka agreed. "Got it!" He said, leaving Karna in Nightingale's hands as he went to join in his team and Rama.

All four of them were ganging up on Cú Alter, with Rama being the one doing more attacks.

"And this one is for almost killing me and giving me enormous suffering for a week!" The king of Kosala threw two spinning energy circles at Cú Alter who blocked both before also blocking the attack of Rama's sword, clashing with him.

"If that made you suffer a lot, then why didn't you just simple bitten the dust?" Cú Alter replied, overpowering Rama over the clash and strike him in the abdomen with his spear, sending the hindu servant flying some meters away.

"Rama!" Peko shouted, seeing him get pushed away from the zone of their battle.

Seeing Rama passing past him and fall on the ground some distance away, Ritsuka tried to go pick him up. "Rama! Are you o-"

"Don't worry about me! I'm still fine!" Rama replied, getting up on the ground. Yet, a wyvern appeared from the sky and landed near him, being surrounded by some celtic servants that kept Rama from rejoining the fight quickly. "Crap! I'll be occupied a little bit here! Keep fighting without me for now!" Rama said to Ritsuka who nodded at him, leaving Rama to deal with the new group of enemies around him.

"Mash! Peko! Nala!" Ritsuka made himself present to his team members once he reached them. "Having trouble?"

Nala looked at him. "Some actually! But nothing we can't take care of!"

"Glad you joined us in Ritsuka!" Peko told him.

"Hm? Who's the newcomer?" Cú Alter asked, looking at Ritsuka's face, never having seen him before.

"The leader of our group!" Mash answered him

Cú Alter however reacted like he didn't heard it right. "...Leader?"

"Yeah! A master and my friend!" Peko added, making sure that what Cú Alter heard wasn't wrong.

"Oh." Cú Alter seemed genuinely surprised. "I see." He said with a stoic face...right before he begun laughing almost uncontrollably. "EEEEEEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA! This guy?! This guy is your leader?!" Cú Alter mocked, continuing his incessant laugh.

"Yeah! So what? Do you have a problem?" Nala talked back, not liking how Cú Alter was making fun of her friend and leader.

"This person is just a simple average human!" Cú Alter exclaimed, a scoffing smile on his face. "Are you some kind of charity to let such weak and fragile human be the one bossing you around? That's both pathetic and hilarious! You all must be sharing the same brain for that to have happened!" The spearman insulted them, continue to laugh.

"He is far from being the average weak human you think he is!" Mash said, protecting Ritsuka's self-esteem from Cú Alter's words.

"And? I can still tell he is barely any mana inside his body." Cú Alter dismissed Mash's statement. "I bet a single punch on his face and his entire head would come out!" He laughed before looking at Peko. "It this is the people you are friends with kiddo, you definetly will never reach the greatness of being stronger!"

"I'm not looking for that!" Peko replied, also defending Ritsuka. "Ritsuka excels in much more other things then you ever could!"

"Like what exactly? Being a pushover while also being a leader? I admit that's quite the feat to realize! Hahahaha!" Cú Alter continued to mock Ritsuka.

Ritsuka didn't replied to those insults. He stared at Cú Alter's face, this being the first time he was seeing him in person and up close. And the face of such monster was indeed identical to that of the Cú Chulainn he had met and cooperated with in Fuyuki. Except, this Cú Chulainn's tenderness and friendliness was completely gone, being replaced by a cold and cruel man that was known as his alter. To think such evil was using the name and face of a true hero as well as being the one who badly hurt Peko and Nala, was something that made Ritsuka's blood boil a bit. "So it's you..."

"Eh?" Stopping his laughter, Cú Alter looked down at Ritsuka, hearing some small anger on his voice, the master of humanity having tightened his fists.

"It's you who hurt my friends and innocents of this country!" Ritsuka exclaimed, giving a vexed look at the spearman.

"Yes, it was me." Cú Alter replied to him before smirking. "What are you gonna do? Beg and implore me to stop it?"

"No!" Ritsuka told him, activating the Command Seals of his hand, powering his team mates. "We're going to kick your ass!"

"That's the way!" Nala exclaimed, happy in seeing Ritsuka not let himself be talked down by Cú Alter. Same feeling with Peko and Mash. "What's the plan?"

"Beat him up!" Ritsuka instructed them.

"Understood, master!"

"Roger that, Ritsuka!"

"Let's do it, captain!"

The trio charged all at Cú Alter, who had repositioned his spear to attack all three of them at once. "Dissapear!" He shouted, making a huge slash with a swing of the Gáe Bolg, directing it at his enemies. All of them dodged and attacked Cú Alter, who parried each one of their attacks with precision. As he continued to fight them, Cú Alter's peripheral vision caught sight of someone. "Hm?"

It was Arjuna. Not having moved a single time ever since he saw Karna being fatally injured by the celtic spearman. A startled and troubled expression on his eyes and face as his body hadn't moved yet, seemingly paralyzed.

"Oi, Arjuna! What the hell are you doing?!" Cú Alter yelled at the hindu archer, unhappy to not getting some aid here. "Are you going to stare at the emptiness forever or help your king instead?" He said, trying to take Arjuna out of his own thoughts.

It made the chaldeans to also notice the silent and paralyzed archer.

"Now to think about it, Arjuna hasn't done anything ever since Karna got attacked by Cú Alter." Mash commented.

"That's really odd." Nala added.

Meanwhile, Arjuna couldn't help but keep looking at Karna and his critical condition. When the Pandava tought he could finally have a honorable battle with his half brother in this distant land called America, the same thing happened again, their duel interfered by someone else. Arjuna's chance to retake back his pride flew away once more. Just like the first time during the other war. The one where he had 'killed' his rival. But that moment didn't felt like victory for Arjuna. He didn't felt he got his dignity and his old brother's love back while staring at the recent corpse of Karna in the battlefield of Kurukshetra. The feat of the hero of charity's defeat having been due to a scheme and betrayal in that battle, not mainly to Arjuna's own merit. That fact enraged his heart. The reveal of who Karna really was after that only added more tragedy and conflict to his own heart. But it wasn't only angerness that Karna felt in that moment...

"Hey!" Cú Alter went next to Arjuna's side, trying to call his attention. "Are you deaf or somethi-"

"Shut your mouth!" Arjuna snapped at Cú Alter, surprising the spearman and the chaldeans.

"Arjuna looks angry." Peko noted, seeing the archer's face. And right he was.

The archer showed clearly how very displeased he was with the action of his ally in getting in the middle of his fight with Karna. "You had no business tampering with our fight! With MY fight! Do you have any idea how much this battle meant to me? How long I've waited for this?" Arjuna vented all the frustration and rage into Cú Alter, who looked at him with a bothered face. "This stupid war of yours in comparison means nothing to me! I told you well why I was joining you the moment we met! And yet you still come here to ruin it!"

With the rant seemingly over, Cú Alter replied. "And? Do you honestly think I give a single fuck about it? In a war, what matters is to kill your opponents in any way possible! Who cares about honor in this situation?" Cú Alter looked into Arjuna's eyes, giving him a threatening glare. "You either understand that and continue to obey me or I myself will silence your whiny mouth!"

"They're actually arguing with each other!" Ritsuka said, seeing the tension sparking between Arjuna and Cú Alter.

"We should take this opportunity to attack both!" Nala proposed.

However, it looked like Arjuna decided to difuse the small conflict before it could have higher repercussions. Altough angered, he still remained with a cool head. "Tsk! Fine then." He hissed, showing to comply even if still displeased with Cú Alter's occurence. "I'll continue fighting for you. But right now, you'll have to deal with them alone." Arjuna said, staring at the Chaldea team.

"Whatever! As if I'd need much of your help." Cú Alter replied, accepting Arjuna's condition as the archer flyed off into other areas of the battlefield in order to deal with the enemy soldiers and leaving Cú Alter alone to fight against the chaldeans.

"What a great communication that you two have!" Nala said to the spearman. "And you speak of our leader being weak!"

"Like I care." Cú Alter replied back, warming up his arms a bit, moving his spear. "I alone am enough to take all of you down! With my teacher gone, none of you can defeat me!"

"We'll see about that!" Ritsuka exclaimed, with his teammates attacking Cú Alter all together.

"Luminary Route!"

Charging his hand, Peko fired a more powerful light bullet from his finger, aiming it at Cú Alter. The celtic warrior tanked the attack and the explosion within it, landing some meters behind with his feet. Nala jumped torwards him, the weapons of the two clashing three times before Cú Alter swipped his tail at Nala, with the girl evading it before almost cutting the enemy in the throat. Cú Alter swinged his arm at Nala, bumping into her sword, pushing her away from him right before Mash appeared to throw her shield at him. Cú Alter repelled it, with the shielder grabbing her weapon back and striking it on Cú Alter's spear again.

Peko then appeared, flanking on the berserker. He and Mash begun to attack Cú Alter on both sides. Targetting the enemy, Peko fired another light bullet at Cú Alter, with the enemy dodging it but suffering the rebound made by Mash behind him.

"Nice one!" Ritsuka commented, watching his friends fight while on the back.

"And we aren't done yet!" Nala speaked, sprinting torwards Cú Alter, slicing him on his rear knee. Then, with a single step and a quick turn around Nala was about to deliver another slash on Cú Alter's body. "Take thi-"

But Cú Alter blocked it with a swing of his spear. "Enough of this." He stared down with an angry look of a predator, his eyes glowing red.

"!" Nala gulped with the sudden reaction, her defense broken, letting Cú Alter to bash his spear in her body, shoving the girl to the side. "Ergh!"

"Nala!" Peko shouted, seeing his sister get hit.

Seeing his friend falling right next to him, Ritsuka went to her aid. "Are you alright?" He asked while helping Nala get back on her feet.

Cú Alter had made a target. "Now..." He strenghten his muscles, the face of an animal looking for blood. "The weak shall go first!" He eyed at Ritsuka next to Nala, planning on finishing with him. There wouldn't be much trouble killing a normal human after all.

Mash tried to stop him, putting herself in front of Cú Alter. "No you won-argh!" Mash was taken by surprise as Cú Alter just brutally bolted past her, breaking her defense and taking her to the ground while on his way to Ritsuka and Nala. "Master! Nala! Watch out!" She warned the two of the incoming danger.

Both Ritsuka and Nala look forward, seeing the menacing and wild Cú Alter dashing at them, prepared to eliminate Ritsuka swiftly with a single blow.

"He's coming torward us!?" Ritsuka exclaimed in shock.

"Watch out!" Peko shouted, stretching his arm, everything going slowly as he was about to see Cú Alter reach Ritsuka and Nala. "This isn't good!" Peko moved his hand to close into a finger gun. "Even if I take a shot now, will I make it in time?" He sweated in panic, not knowing if doing anything now would be too late.

As Cú Alter approached closer, he jumped, Gáe Bolg in hand and ready to impale Ritsuka, and if possible, Nala as well, releasing a monstrous cry.

Nala's mind took a quick decision, being in front of Ritsuka and staring at Cú Alter with a determinant glare and sword in hand. She would use it for the first time. She had to. "Come t-"

"No!" Without warning, Ritsuka hugged her and brought Nala to the gound.

"Ah?! Rits-" Nala fell down alongside Ritsuka, now on the embrace of her friend who was using his own body as a shield to protect her from Cú Alter's incoming spear. Nothing the two could do to stop it. But at least, Ritsuka would make sure he'd be the only one being taken out.

"Fou! Fou!"

"Hm?!" Feeling fluffly paws on his back, Ritsuka lifted his head as he saw Fou jumping from his body in direction to Cú Alter's Gáe Bolg, much to the master of humanity's shock. "Fou!" He yelled, thinking that the animal was about to sacrifice himself to save them.

Rather, what happen next, no one could have foreseen it.

Within Fou, a light shone brightly, activating a beacon of light that blinded everyone, illuminating the entire battlefield.

"Ergh! What?!" Cú Alter covered his eyes, fazed by the light.

"W-What's this?" Peko asked as he and Mash also protected their eyes.

"I don't know! But it seems it's coming from Fou!" Masha added.

Some meters more away, Nightingale also noticed the light while healing Karna's wounds. "Hm? Where did this light came from?" She murmured before noticing Karna trying to get back up. "Hey! Stay down!"

Rama's attention had also been stolen by the powerful brightness. "Ghg! So much light!"

Within the next seconds, the light finally begun to lose its shine, slowly dying down and the battlefield coming back to normal.

Taking the arm out from the front of their faces, Ritsuka and Nala saw someone appearing in front of them.

"E-Eh?"

"Who are you?"

"Mhm mhm. Phew! Travelling via dreams surely isn't very reliable. Thought I wouldn't make it in time!"

A man, wearing a white robe speaked, his face covered by a equally white hood. In his hand, a large wodden staff of a wizard with pink and light blue and yellow ribbons. Turning around, the cloaked figure stared at Ritsuka and Nala with his eyes covered by his white hair, smilling at them.

"Well, but that doesn't matter. Glad I was able to arrive after all, people of Chaldea!"

The four chaldeans as well as Cú Alter were all astonished by the sudden appearence of this mysterious wizard man.

"But who-..." Looking down on the wizard's feet, Peko noticed pink flowers near him on the ground. "Are those flowers?"

"Hm? Who am I you ask?" The wizard speaked to Peko. "I could make a quizz about it but time's running short. So I'll go direct to the point. I'm none other than the great wizard of the arthurian legends, Merlin!"

The reveal made all of them react in even more awe.

"Merlin?! You are THAT wizard?" Mash said with huge bafflement.

"Sure am! I understand the reaction. It's not every day that I get out of my tower after all." Merlin replied with a cheerful chuckle. "Your journey is entertaining to watch."

"Huh? What do you mean by that? How long have you been observing us?" Nala asked him.

"Long enough to see the value of your efforts during my eternal stay in paradise." Merlin told her.

"So you've came here to help us?" Ritsuka asked to the legendary wizard.

"Lend you a small hand to put it simply. I'd adore for my stay here to be more prominent, but unfortunately all that I can afford for now is a quick visit." Merlin admitted not having much time in this Singularity. "You already look a bit damaged. Here, take this blessings." With a simple movement of his staff, Merlin casted a spell on the Chaldea team members, the breeze of the flowers bestowing their magic upon them.

"My body..." Mash noticed the change the effects of Merlin's spell had. "It feels reinvigorated."

"Yeah. All of the fatigue and injuries are gone!" Peko replied, feeling the same thing. "It's like the mana circuits have been cleaned and repaired. How did you do it?" Peko asked to Merlin, who with a sly smile, put a finger in front of his lips.

"A secret for now. My and Chaldea's paths have yet to be crossed properly." He said.

"Wait, really? Are you saying you're leaving now?" Nala asked, not expecting Merlin time here to be that short.

"Well, I did said I was only here for a quick visit." Merlin said. "But don't worry. We shall meet again later on in your journey. And I'll surely be waiting for you." The body of the wizard begun to dematerialize. "But before we meet again, I presume you'll stumble onto an ally of mine on your next adventure. I hope you find him."

"Hm? Another ally of yours?" Ritsuka said after hearing Merlin's mysterious words as the wizard's body was almost gone.

"I'm beggining to wake up. Can't really say much more. Only...continue to take care of Cath Palug for me, okay?" Merlin requested to the Chaldea team.

"Cath Palug? Who's that?" Nala asked, confused.

"It was nice seeing you up close for the first time, Chaldea." Merlin said to them. "I'm eager for the next time. There, my staff and magic will be aids to your cause." The great wizard said, vanishing into thin air, leaving Fou behind as the small animal appeared again.

"F...Fou.." He looked tired.

Even gone, the short visit of Merlin left an impression inside the chaldeans, amazed by his presence despite being of a small time.

"He surely seemed cool." Ritsuka said.

"Yep! And he's a possible ally for us! I'm already looking forward to meet him again!" Nala added, also being left with a good feeling about the wizard.

"But he was also quite mysterious, in the way he speaked of some things." Peko speaked. "Wonder if he knows things that we don't."

"Well, guess that's Merlin for you." Mash replied, almost without thinking.

Meanwhile, Cú Alter had also stood in awe during the entire visit of the wizard, mesmerized by his incredible magic he seemed to overflow. But now that Merlin was gone, Cú Alter snapped out of it, shaking his head. "Egh! What the hell was this just now? Eitherway, I'll get a better time to think about it later..." He speaked to himself before shifting his attention to the Chaldeans, his Gáe Bolg ready for carnage. "Now, let's get back to-"

"Hey"

"Hm?" Hearing a voice, Cú Alter turned around to see Karna standing behind him, pointing his spear at the celtic warrior despite the awful injury Cú Alter gave him earlier.

"Stooooooooooop! Don't do it!" Nightingale shouted in the distance while running, trying to stop Karna from commiting it.

"O' Sun, Abide to Death: Vasavi Shakti"

Karna's spear bursted in flames as a symbol of a flamming sun appeared on his back, four red metal wings on his right side.

"Ghg!" In desperation, Cú Alter tried to block the Noble Phantasm, instinctively using a type of rune and putting his spear in front, making contact with the sun beam from Karna, exploding into a giant ball of flames, making the chaldeans and Nightingale protect themselves against it.

In the distance, Arjuna noticed the explosion, recognizing from where it was from. "It can't be!"

Once Karna's Noble Phantasm went out and dissapeared, leaving huge clouds of smoke, Karna stepped out of the curtain, his hand let go of Vasavi Shakti. He had used every last remain of his mana to destroy Cú Alter.

"This...should do it..." The hero of charity said weakly, his body beggining to fade.

With the smoke dissipating, everyone else was able to spot him, running torwards Karna.

"Karna!" Ritsuka shouted the servant's name as they approached him.

Nightingale grabbed him before Karna could lose his balance and fall to the ground. "Why did you had to do that? You never disobey to a nurse or doctor's orders!"

"Sorry...I just had to do it." Karna smiled a bit.

"What happened?" Rama arrived to the area, caughting sight of Karna and his condition. "Oh no!" He immediatly went to the side of the other hindu servant. "Karna, you're-"

"Yes. This is the end of the line for me." Karna told him before looking at the battlefield, seeing the soldiers of their side overpowering the remaining troops of the Celtic Empire. "It seems like we're about to win this battle..." He then looked at the party around him. "The rest of you needs to keep going and reach Washington D.C. without me. As long as I'm the only lost in this operation...I do not mind perishing. Continue to move forward..."

Ritsuka nodded. "No worries. We will."

"K-Karna..."

To the side, Arjuna watched closely to his half-brother's final moments. Unable to defeat in the way he wanted once again. Unclear to what tell him. If he felt either anger or sadness for seeing Karna perishing.

Fate Grand Order OST- Lost Memories

"Arjuna..." Karna moved his head, his eyes staring at the figure of his half-brother. It wasn't this time they could finally let this dispute end and make amends. And he knew that also troubled Arjuna. He wanted to comfort his sibling of that. But his body had reached its limit. "Sorry..." He let out a bittersweet smile to his half-brother. "May you get what you've been looking for next time..." Karna said before totally fading away, the hero of charity's no more being present in this Singularity.

"..." Arjuna stood still, his heart aching. "Tsk! Why do you need to smile in your death again?"


India, 10th Century B.C.

"Karna was..."

In the middle of the desolated zone that had become the battlefield of the Kurukshetra war, a devastated Arjuna stared at the smilling corpse of Karna has rain fell from the sky and a woman cried near him.

"I killed...my own brother?"

It was a thing that Arjuna's brain didn't know how to process, being thrown into turmoil. For many years, he had seen Karna as a rival. An enemy. If he had a deep hatred for him? Indeed he had, but with time, Arjuna came to secretly appreciate Karna's skills, impressed that someone from such low social status like Karna reached to where he was. However, that was also the factor that kept the Pandava from trying to socialize and understand him, adding to the fact that in Arjuna's eyes, Karna robbed him from his dignity in front of his siblings that day. Or perhaps that was the lie Arjuna would tell himself in order to find a justification to try and harbor a hate for Karna, when the one he hated was none other but himself for having been defeated.

For so many years, Arjuna was uncapable to fraternize with Karna, always showing bitter and cold animosity to Karna's general stoic and composed attitude when the two would met again across the years until the inevitable war in India imploded, with the two obviously being in different sides of the conflict. It was always the goal of Arjuna to defeat and kill Karna. To restore his honor and get the respect and love of his older brother back. But now that it was done, Arjuna felt nothing. Nothing but remorse.

"You knew? Didn't you?" Arjuna's voice trembled as he kept staring to the smile of the deceased brother. "Is that why you're smiling? Why you never show hate to me the same way I showed for you?" Arjuna's heart ached inside his chest. All this time, during all these fights and duels, Arjuna had been hating someone of his own blood. The nights were he wondered what would be like if they weren't enemies. How that if it wasn't for the bitter rivalry, the dignity, and the different status, maybe Arjuna would have appreciated Karna as a friend. But the hate and the pressure of validation speaked louder, leading Arjuna to this. And only now, after Karna's death, he learned through the crying woman, his mother, Kunti, that the warrior he both admirated and hated, was actually his brother.

"Why...was I never told about it?" Arjuna speaked with pain in his voice, trying to not cry in the middle of the rain. "Why only now?" He was about to reach his hand for Karna. "B-brother, I-"

"No. You did well, Arjuna." Yudhishthira said behind him, putting a hand on Arjuna's shoulder. "Karna was an enemy, and ge got put down like one."

"Big Bro Yudhishthira..." Arjuna murmured looking to his older brother.

The elder of the Pandavas then looked to their crying mother. "Our father never knew of his existence. Therefore, a pariah like him could never been a part of our family." Yudhishthira said, not wanting Arjuna to feel guilty over having killed Karna. "What matters is that all of you are still alive."

"..." Arjuna was silent for a bit. He could tell how he's older brother also looked dead inside, this war having also a good piece of blame on him. The guilt Arjuna was feeling now, Yudhishthira was feeling a hundred times worse, seeing so many companions dying, both from his and the enemy's side. A conflict that had fully divided India. All due to the older Pandava's recklesness.

"Now let's go. We shall end the rest of the Kauravas and reconquer what's ours as our birthright." Yudhishthira told to Arjuna, waiting for him so that he could walk away.

Looking at his mother still wheeping and the corpse of Karna, Arjuna tried to dismiss it as he took some reluctancy in abandoning the two. "Y-Yes. I'm...already going."

Being joined by his young brother, Yudhishthira gave a last look at Karna's face. The smile persisting on his face even after death. It genuinely impressed him. "Smilling after such betrayal and end. How big was your heart, king of Anga?"


Present

"Dammit. Dammit all!" Arjuna cursed, a profound sadness and frustration running through his body.

Seeing the clearly troubled face on Arjuna, Peko tried to speak with him. "Hey, are you o-"

"GRRRRRRRRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"

A loud piercing roar interrupted Peko as it called his and everybody else's attention.

Getting up from the ground, Cú Alter rise up, his body partially scorched. "You bastard! That hurt like hell!" He shouted, withstanding the burning pain. "Had it not been for the defensive rune I casted before and it was certainly over for me!"

The survival of the spearman came as a shock to everyone.

"It can't be!" Ritsuka exclaimed.

"You're still alive?! After that!?" Peko was dumbfounded, finding hard to believe Cú Alter survived to a Noble Phantasm of that magnitude.

"Then Karna's sacrifice was in vain?" Rama said, not accepting that Karna used all of his remaining mana and failed to kill Cú Alter.

"Not if we finish his job!" Nala exclaimed, moving her sword. "We can still kill him!"

Mash agreed. "Even more so now that he is weakened! We can't miss this chance!"

"Crap! I can't fight all of them at the same time like this!" Cú Alter recognized that fighting with the body in this state would only be foolish and much likely result in his death. So Cú Alter instead took another option. "Not so fast!" He exclaimed, lifting up Gáe Bolg. "You want to kill me? Well then..." He charged up his spear with mana, putting the party on alert.

"Careful! He's up to something!" Nightingale warned the rest of the group.

"I'll be waiting for that on my headquarters!" Cú Alter exclaimed, piercing the ground with Gáe Bolg. "There, we shall finally put the question of who are the strong ones to rest!" With a powerful swing, Cú Alter directed the slash at them, lifting an entire curtain of dust.

Once the party had avoided the blow, they all saw Cú Alter flee from the battlefield.

"That coward! He's actually trying to run away!" Nala exclaimed.

"We have to get Cú Alter before we lose him from sight!" Rama instructed, all of them not wanting to give the weakened Cú Alter a chance to escape.

"Got it!" Ritsuka replied. "Let's hu-"

"Halt!" Arjuna teleported himself in front of the group, preventing him from chasing Cú Alter. "Not one more step!"

"We don't have time for that! Get out of the way!" Nala said to Arjuna, annoyed to see the archer on their way.

"I'm also your enemy! Do you think I'll simply do that favour to you?" Arjuna said, not willing to step aside.

"I don't get it. Didn't you said you wouldn't help Cú Alter fight against us specifically?" Mash said, bringing up the discussion Arjuna had earlier with Cú Alter.

"Yes, I did said that. But he isn't fighting you now, is he?" Arjuna replied, lifting Agni Gandiva and pointing the arrow at the party. "You're still my enemies too, so I woun't let you just walk away easily. If Karna fought so hard to make sure all of you advanced. I'll turn all of his efforts into futile garbage!"

"Can't you see you already lost this battle? All of your last soldiers have opted to retreat alongside their leader!" Peko pointed out, the battlefield of this battle being a win for the South Army's side. "Do you seriously want to hold back all of us by yourself?"

"I'll obliterate you if necessary!" Arjuna said agressively. "This opportunity I had to finally defeat Karna and re-"

"Enough!" Nightingale shouted. "Karna this! Karna that! I'm getting sick of your talking!" The nurse complained, walking torwards Arjuna.

"N-Nightingale?" Ritsuka was befuddled in seeing the nurse's action.

"What is she thinking on doing?" Rama was trying to understand.

"I can see what's your illness now! How it has overtook your mind!" Nightingale said, still walking torwards Arjuna.

"What are you even saying?" Arjuna pointed his arrow to the nurse, seeing her approaching him. "Don't dare talking nonsense in front of me!" He shouted, firing th arrow at Nightingale. The nurse however dodged and quickly lowered her body, delivering a hard punch on Arjuna's stomach, much to the archer's shock. "Eugh!"

"The only nonsense I see here is of your obsession with Karna! He is gone but you continue to speak like he was still here, demonizing you! Such severe case it almost makes me question if you suffer from paranoia!" Nightingale admonished Arjuna and his habit.

"Y-You...What do you even know about me and Karna to be talking about it?" Arjuna ignored the pain of the punch, staring angrily at Nightingale. "Nothing! Nothing at all!"

"I actually do know one thing: that Karna moved on and you don't." Nightingale replied.

"Hm?! Excuse me?" Arjuna couldn't have heard it wrong.

"It's simple. But obviously, to someone suffering of such mental fixations like you, it was never clear to see. Karna has long since lost his obsession to fight you. A flaw that still corrodes you." Nightingale said, being precise and surgical in her words.

And Arjuna couldn't argue against that, as for this last fight, Karna had said fighting him was a thing wished for no more. "But you cannot understand. My honor, the respect of my older sibling. I've lost all of it because-"

"And how long ago did that happened? Long enough to let it heal I presume." Nightingale argued back. "Yet, due to your obsession, you never let yourself heal from it. There are other ways to recover the things that you lost aside from desperatly wanting to win a fight against someone, no? A better treatment for that illness of yours."

"She's right." Rama stepped forward. "The fact that even after your original lifes, even after you witnessed Karna's death, you still look to fight him shows how deep you've fallen into this obsession of yours, Arjuna." He said. "Don't you think you've crossed a line when you sided with people that hurt innocents just so you can fight Karna again?"

Arjuna attempted to speak a counter-argument, but he was unable to "I..."

"Karna was looking to make peace with you! He may have also seen you as a rival and even an enemy at a certain point, but he never tought of you as a bad person! He was ready to accept you as his brother!" Peko told him. "Why can't you do the same?"

Nala also had a thing to say. "If it's because of what your older brother thinks or says about stopping loving you because of it, then he never cared about being your brother in the first place! True siblings will always be siblings, no matter what!"

"And Karna accepted that fact, even after all the rivarly and war you two had. He already moved on, not letting such past hostility to keep dragging him down!" Mash added, confronting Arjuna as well. "You can also be the same, Arjuna!"

"Khh!" Arjuna felt his mind and core being attacked, having the harsh but true words of his enemies force him to admit reality.

"You can get better. If you let the obsession die and accept the cure." Nightingale told the archer, taking another step.

Arjuna was sweating a bit, the mind inside of him struggling if he should either continue fight or just give up.

"This isn't the way, Arjuna." Ritsuka told him, looking him in the face.

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"Please, stop fighting! I don't want either of my sons to get hurt!"

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"!..." As his eyes widened, Arjuna's arms lowered, Agni Gandiva almost slipping away from his hands. He had finally decided what he wanted for himself. "I accept it. You win." Arjuna speaked, his eyes closing for a second.

"Good to see you're willing to change." Nightingale smiled at him.

"And the next step for it is to help us defeat the remaining forces of the Celtic Empire!" Peko told him happily. "I know you wanna help us!"

"Do I? Or perhaps not?" Arjuna asked, seeming lost and reluctant. "I...do not know yet. I need some time to myself."

Nala was about to oppose it. "But if you-"

"Let him be, Nala." Mash told to the younger girl. "I think that maybe that's what he's needing the most now."

Nightingale continue to speak with Arjuna. "Okay. I'll let you have that time. I won't force you to stay if that muddles your mind. Just promise you'll let your obsession with Karna finally rest."

"I will." Arjuna replied, turning around, about to fly away. "But I'll tell you this: I'll repay you in one way or another in this war." He say, lifting from the ground and flying away in the distance, leaving the party and the South Army in the battlefield as they had won this fight.

"Guess this means we've defeated Arjuna." Rama speaked.

"And without having to actually 'defeat' him too." Peko added.

"You were great exposing his problem like that, Nightingale." Ritsuka complimented the nurse and her analyse skills.

"It's just my duty as a nurse to comprehend my patients ilnesses." Nightingale replied. "And this one was finally treated. Now, let's continue. We still have some kilometers ahead if we want to reach Washington D.C and defeat both Cú Alter and Medb!"

The entire group nodded, ready to regroup the army and proceed on their campaign to the Celtic Empire headquarters.

"GOT IT!"


"Mass Production!"

"Inspired Hero!"

Edison and Beowulf clashed against each other in a violent impact, resulting in the norse king overpowering the inventor.

"Aaargh!" Edison fell some meters away on the ground, having been overpower by Beowulf.

"Presiking!" Helena exclaimed, seeing her leader in trouble. Taking quick action, Helena used her magical tome to create mana circles and use them to fire beams at Beowulf.

"Hahaha! Is this everything all of you got?" Beowulf laughed, dodging the attacks as he kneed Helena in the stomach, throwing her away. "Where are the heroes that defeated me? I want to fight them again! Have the sensation one more time!" He exclaimed, looking for the people that defeated him in the Alcatraz prison.

"I've already said you have one right here!" Elizabeth exclaimed to Beowulf, with Robin standing next to her.

"It really can't be just one of you. And I was expecting the rest of them." Beowulf lamented. "That must mean they're all on the other army then!"

"Right on the money! But you better worry more about us than them!" Robin told to Beowulf, he and the other servants being his enemies here. "But with the way things are going, I'd say it's us who should be worried instead! This guy fights like a beast only short of Cú Alter!" The thief said to himself.

It has been already some hours since the battle between the North army and the celtic troops of Beowulf started. The sun was already on a late afternoon, with the servants and soldiers of the North army still trying their best to defeat the norse king and his soldiers. Yet, that task has proven to be difficult.

"Heh! If you begun to give me a hard challenge I might consider it!" Beowulf replied to Robin, sharpening his iron sword and club. "Because until then, I'll be getting bored of this!" He shouted, charging at Elizabeth and Robin.

"Sabotage!"

Robin attempted to hit Beowulf with a specific type of magical arrow but saw it being deflected by the norse king, who found an opening on the thief's body and slashed him in the chest "Agh!"

"Puppy!" Elizabeth shouted, seeing Robin getting hit. She immediatly tried to attack Beowulf with her spear. Unfortunately, Beowulf blocked it with his sword and hit Elizabeth with the club, knocking her down. "Eugh!"

"This should do as a warm-up!" Beowulf said, lifting up his iron club in order to smash it into Elizabeth's body.

Robin still tried to intervene, not wanting to see another companion of his dying in front of him. "No! I can't let it happen this time!" But as he was about to fire his arrow, someone was faster than him. "Hm?!"

Sprinting like thunder, a figure stepped into the middle between Beowulf and Elizabeth, stopping the norse king from killing the lizard idol.

"Hmm? Hahaha. Oi oi now. Who's the newcomer here?" Beowulf smiled as he looked at his newest opponent, having just arrived to the battlefield.

"If it's a well-fought duel you want, I'll give you one!"

Elizabeth recognized the voice of the person in front of her, looking at them. "Wait! You are-"


Four Hours Later

"Ah...ah...ghngh!...D...Dammit! Those...assholes!"

Having finally reached to his headquarters in the middle of the night, Cú Alter walked to his throne room in pain, still feeling the burning injuries Karna had gave him. Reaching there, Cú Alter sat on his throne, nursing his own wounds. But had he barely sat that seconds later, Medb entered in a hurry.

"Cú! Are you okay? Are you hurt?" She gasped, seeing the damage Cú Alter had on his body. "Who did this to you big guy? Who did it? Please tell me! Tell me and I'll hunt those bastards down for you!"

"Calm yourself! This was nothing but war at its course! By tomorrow I shall be already up and recovered!" Cú Alter said, calming Medb down.

"I know but you're looking awful! Was it that hag that did this to you?" Medb asked, reffering to Scáthach.

"No, it wasn't." Cú Alter replied. "And I've killed her. She won't be a problem for us now."

Medb looked pleased with that reveal. "Oh, so the hag is dead? Hahahaha, perfect, perfect! She was quite the pain in the ass, no? If only I could've made her my slave to make her pay for that..."

"You are always thinking about making people your slaves, aren't you?" Cú Alter replied, kinda weirded by it.

"That's because anyone who hurts you deserves the absolute worst, big guy." Medb said, sitting on Cú Alter's lap while passing her hand on his wounds softly. "Tortured and punished by me for having ever dared to make you feel pain until they learned to obey us or die." Medb smiled sadistically. "No one has the right to hurt this body. My man's body. Hurting you is hurting me and the empire as well." The queen of Connacht approached her head to Cú Alter. "And I'll make sure not a single soul ever dares to defy or ever lay a finger on my treasure."

"Eh. You have a weird way to express your feelings." Cú Alter smirked, breaking the eye contact with Medb. "Now please, heal me a bit, okay?"

Medb was perplexed by it. "Wha-ah-...you idiot! Is that how you react to a girl confessing to you?!"

"You're always confessing to me majority of the damn time!" Cú Alter replied to her.

"Aaah! Why did you had to be so strong and perfect yet dense?" Medb whinned before thinking more about it, eventually smilling and blusing a bit. "Altough, I do amit it makes you kinda cute."

"What the hell are those preferences woman?! Can't you just decide!?" Cú Alter shouted. Not only he had to endure the wounds, he also had now to endure Medb's absurdities.

Before going to heal him, Medb remembering to mention something. "By the way..." She took out the holy grail, showing it to Cú Alter. "Our triumph card, shall we unleash it now as a surprise to our enemy?"

"No. That won't be necessary to this war." Cú Alter replied, staring at the holy grail. "If anything, it shall be used as a last resource in case we're about to lose."


Next Day

"Here we are guys! Washington D.C." Ritsuka told to the party as they and the rest of the North Army stood in front of the gates to the city's entrance, the sun having rised in the horizon

"It was quite the long night full of fighting." Nala stretched her arms. and yawned a bit. "But good lord, if that small nap didn't felt good!"

"Good thing it was. Having a short break during a war is fundamental." The hologram of Romani speaked, being there next to them. "But then again, do tell me how exactly you met the great wizard Merlin? Like, he really did appeared in front of you, said something and then went away? Just like that?"

"Yes, basically." Peko responded, he and his team having told the doctor their brief meeting with Merlin, a thing that at first, Romani could hardly believe in.

"Mphm! No wonder he'd do that! It sounds just the type of thing a troll like him would do." Romani speaked with certain disdain.

"Why do you exactly hate Merlin, doctor?" Mash asked him.

"I-It isn't really hating! I just don't think he is that much of a great wizard, let alone the greatest of all time! But that may be just a me thing." Romani explained.

"That sounds a bit childish to be honest." Rama told to the doctor.

"Yeah. Having a dedicated hater must be a hell of a thing." Ritsuka commented, finding funny how much Romani didn't liked the wizard for no apparent reason at all.

"Well, let's concentrate on more important topics, shall we?" Romani changed the subject. "My monitor is detecting high levels of mana signal behind those gates. Cú Alter and Medb are clearly waiting alongside the grail. Defeat them, and this Singularity is over."

"One last effort then. We make it, and all the suffering and war on this land will come to an end." Nightingale speaked, standing in front of the gates, looking to the party and the entire army behind. "We must not fail this. Ready?"

"Ready." Ritsuka replied. All of them were.

Bursting out the gates, the party invaded Washington D.C., stepping inside its entrance alongside the army. Once there, the enemy had already been waiting for their arrival to greet them.

Facing them, Medb appeared in front of them, an entire celtic army in her company, feeling the entrance square of the city.

"Hello there, my persistent enemies!" Medb exclaimed, the whip in her hand. "I welcome you, to your resting places!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was the end of chapter 88!

Phew! A lot of stuff happening in this chapter! To be honest, I always perceived the end portion of Pluribus Unum to have a lot of things happening in almost the same time. But that I think it's the effects of having a bit of an oversized cast finally catching up to it. Next chapter will have two fights happening at the same time.

Arjuna finally got some therapy in order to think that maybe having an unhealthy obsession for a guy is indeed unhealthy and there is more to life than just that. And motherflipping 'dick' wizard of Oz- uh, I mean, Avalon, Merlin has finally appeared! And as cool as it is to have such character and figure show up, I do think his appearence in the game was kinda random at the time, like 'Hi, I'm Merlin, the awsome wizard guy you've heard some times in your life before. Gonna say something curious and dip out. Bye! See you all later in Babilonia!' It's a bit out of nowhere to be honest, but it at least lays the preparation and sets the future for what to except of the next two remaining Singulairities of the game.

Anyways, I'm tired as hell! See you next time on chapter 89! Peace!

P.S:

Nala (Attempts to drink a cup by holding it on her chest, failling miserably, the straw hanging on her mouth):...

Kama: Hehehe, what's the problem airhead?

Nala (Looks at Kama, seeing her in the 3rd ascension, drinking her own cup while holding it perfectly with her big chest): Hm?!

Kama: Fufufufu, too flat to do this challenge?

Nala: You'll see it one day, you big cow bitc-

Chapter 89: One Single Blow

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"It's you!"

Elizabeth exclaimed, looking up to the man who had saved her from Beowulf, having just now arrived to the battlefield.

"Oi oi! You look like a strong guy!" Beowulf said to the newcomer, impressed that he stopped the norse's king attack. "Up for a duel right now?"

"If it's a well-fought duel you want, I'll give you one!" The master of Bajiquan, Li Shuwen said, having arrived to Elizabeth's and the North Army's rescue.

"Ah! It's that guy!" Helena exclaimed, seeing the chinese martial artist standing up to Beowulf. "What is he doing here?"

"I thought it wasn't in your plans to join this war!" Robin said to Li Shuwen. "What made you change ideas all of a sudden?"

"Yeah! Didn't you said you wouldn't help us?" Elizabeth added, remembering of Li Shuwen's neutral stance on the conflict originally.

With the qiang on his hand and body prepared for battle, the martial artist moved his eye to give a quick glance at the lizard idol on the ground before returning his sight to Beowulf. "Another deal..."


Some Hours Ago

"Gngh...ghrg..."

"Hey! You still alive? Wake up! Talk to me!"

Li Shuwen asked frentically as he encountered the moribund body of Scáthach, having been severly damaged in the battle against Cú Alter. He wasted no time in giving the spearwoman assistance. And much to his fathom surprise, despite of the injured and destroyed organs, Scáthach was still breathing, her Spirit Core barely standing together.

"With wounds like that, it's a miracle your heart still beats." Li Shuwen said, henuinely impressed. But he could tell Scáthach hadn't much time left in those conditions. The martial artist had happened to stroll around the region when he witnessed in the distance the entire explosions and brutality of Scáthach's fight against Cú Alter ravaging the entire forest on that area, having shortly arrived to the scene after the battle had ended. So if anything, the spearwoman was lucky that he had found her rather quickly.

"Ehng...C...Cú..." Scáthach could barely speak, her eyes almost entirely devoided of life. She had one more minute at best in this Singularity.

"Hmmm. Don't move." Li Shuwen tried to come up with something. Positioning his two fingers together, the martial artist begun to thrust them into specific parts of Scáthach's body, performing acupuncture on her. Altough he knew it wouldn't save Scáthach from certain death, it helped slowing down the effects of the bleeding in her body, buying the spearwoman some more additional minutes. "Sorry. This is the best I can do for you. An almost painless and tranquil death. Nothing else can be done to prevent it." Li Shuwen said as he sat down, crossed his legs and closed his eyes, now making company to Scáthach in her final moments.

"Gngh...Hgrhg!"

"Hm?"

However, much to the martial artist astonishment, he saw Scáthach making a huge effort in lifting up her arm in the air, struggling to materialize Gáe Bolg Alternative in her hand. It looked like she was refusing to die.

Li Shuwen tried to convince Scáthach to stop. "Hey! What are you exactly doing? You're wasting the time that's left by pushing your own body like that!" He scolded, knowing that the spearwoman's body was fatally and hugely wounded to a point where the most simple of tasks would be difficult for her.

Yet, Scáthach chosed to ignore, fully summoning her weapon. And as a last attempt, she put everything of her remaining mana into it, proceeding to bring down her arm, puncturing the tip of her spear in the ground in order to call her second Noble Phantasm: The Gate of Skye.

"You summoned your Gate?" Li Shuwen was baffled as soon as he saw the giant gate appearing in front of him and its resident. "But why?"

"Hgnhg...T-take...me there..." Scáthach weakly requested to Li Shuwen has her body started to vanish.

Initially confused with her intentions, Li Shuwen mind fastly realized what the spearwoman meant to do with this. "The Land of Shadows!" Grabbing her body before she could completely dissapear, Li Shuwen runned torwards the Gate of Skye and crossed it while carrying Scáthach, reaching to the simulated version of the spearwoman's residence on the other side.

Once there, the bleeding stopped as well as the erasure of Scáthach's body. After all, the Land of Shadows made her immortal, unable to die in her own domain. Li Shuwen carefully laid down her body on the ground as it would now begin its own healing process, borrowing the mana of her own Noble Phantasm to restore herself. With this, Scáthach had narrowly evaded death.

"That was a risky gamble of you." Li Shuwen told her as he sat down next to her. "Another more second and your body wouldn't have made it."

"I...I know..." Scáthach replied with a deep breath, feeling her insides regenerate. "That Cú Chulainn...I wasn't able to stop him...My heart faltered as I feared..." She lamented her failure.

"Not enough courage to kill your own student." Li Shuwen commented about it, understanding the spearwoman's sentiment. "Well, you can still have a chance to fix that."

However, Scáthach wasn't so sure of it. "As of now...my body will take...a long time to heal itself properly..." She told to the martial artist. "At this rate, by the time I fully recover...the war might as well be over...even lost in the worst case scenario..."

"It sure will take it's time. That guy almost blasted you entirely out." Li Shuwen said, looking at her wounds. "But do not take the war to be lost already! Those kids and their group will find a way to win it! We didn't trained those two for nothind did we?" He said, not wanting Scáthach to admit defeat in this final battle that had just started, assured that Peko, Nala and their entire faction could take care of the situation. "I believe in them. Don't you?"

"I do..." Scáthach replied, knowing for a fact that she and Li Shuwen's training of the two kids would be helpful for themselves. "But...I wanted to help them more in this...but I can't. Not like this..." Scáthach was sure that her participation in this war was certainly over, having to take a forced rest during the event's period. She looked at Li Shuwen. "I know that by this point...I may be exaggerating on it...but I'll need another favour from you..."

"I'm not a type of genie you know?" Li Shuwen was a bit unpleased with it, this going to be the third time Scáthach had asked him for a favour.

"Just...this one more time...it will be the last...I promise..." Scáthach said, knowing well she had been stretching the deal of favours with the martial artist. "I probably can no longer partake in the war...and thet need all the help they can...Please, be my replacement on aiding them...The army up north...doesn't have as many Heroic Spirtis as the one of the south...Lend them your strenght if you can..." She implored.

Lowering his head, Li Shuwen tought a bit about the spearwoman's request. Under normal circumnstances, he'd assume the person would be abusing of his generosity to be granted this favours. However, with this situation being of a war that had the whole future of humanity at stake, Li Shuwen couldn't say that Scáthach was being greedy or acting on her own intrests. The martial artist ended up sighing. "Fine. I'll help them out. But you better stay alive! Don't forget about our duel!"

Scáthach nodded, a smile appearing on her face. "I won't...I'll be sure to survive!...I also look forward to it..." She promised to the martial artist.

Satisfied with that declaration, Li Shuwen got up from the ground. "Then I shall be going already and join the others." He stared to Scáthach before turning around and walking to the exit of the Land of Shadows. "Be sure to rest until this is over."

"Yes..." Scáthach said lowly as she saw Li Shuwen leaving her domain through the gate. Now aware that the martial artist would help Chaldea and their allies, the spearwoman felt some comfort in that before slowly closing her eyes and dozing into slumber, letting the magic of her homeland continue to work on healing up her body.


"I sure as hell hope you do survive! I don't want to be doing all this effort for nothing!" Li Shuwen wished for Scáthach's survival as he eyed Beowulf in front of him, having stopped the norse king from killing Elizabeth. "But this guy...he also looks like a formidable opponent. Let's see what he's capable of!"

"Eh eh. So you're saying that you're gonna give me the fight of my life? Is that what you meant?" Beowulf smiled, intrigued at seeing Li Shuwen. Just by looking at the seriousness of the chinese servant's face and posture, Beowulf could tell he wasn't here to play around.

"Funny. I too look for an opponent great enough to entertain my combat hunger." Li Shuwen replied, spinning his qiong. "Will you match what I'm looking for?"

"Ah! You tell me!" Beowulf replied, liking the way the martial artist was calling him in for the fight. "No one talks like that unless they know what they're getting into!" The norse king pointed his iron club to Li Shuwen, the chain connecting his two weapons jiggling. "And do you know what you're getting into?"

"Yes, I do." Li Shuwen responded, prepared to face Beowulf. A little smile appearing. "A fight between two warriors and their thirst for battle!"

Beowulf smile widened, lifting up his head to the sky in pure exhilaration. He had met his match. "Oooooooooooh yeah! Bring it!" He shouted, bumping his two weapons into one another before charging at Li Shuwen, violently clashing with his spear, the force of the impact shoving away any soldier that was near them.

"Wooah!" Elizabeth, stucked her spear on the ground in order to be taken away by the impact as well.

Advancing, Robin shot down some celtic soldiers as he reached Elizabeth. "Hold on!" The thief told her as he picked up Elizabeth and distanced from Li Shuwen and Beowulf's fight. With every blow their weapons traded, the rude vibrations would set off, the two fighters incredibly concentrated in the combat that had started just now. "They really aren't kidding here! Glad that guy came to help after all! He is on par with the enemy!" Robin commented, watching the fight rolling out.

"And we certainly won't stand by!" Elizabeth said, releasing herself from Robin's arm, to then swing her spear at some foes nearing them. "Let's retribute the favour!"

"Sure thing!" Robin agreed with her, firing at other wave of celtic soldiers, knocking them down. "We can't afford to lose here! Even as bait!" He expressed, gunning down other enemies alongside Elizabeth.

While that happened, Li Shuwen had landed a hit on Beowulf. Jumping up, the martial artist landed his feet on each hand of the norse king, holding back both Beowulf's sword and iron club, gaining a opening to his face that Li Shuwen proceeded to punch before jumping back on the ground.

"Ghahahahahahaha! Only some few seconds have passed and I feel this is everything I asked for!" Beowulf laughed, ignoring the blood running down from his face. "Your style of fighting is like none other I've seen so far!"

"Could say the same thing about you!" Li Shuwen replied, parrying Beowulf's sword and attack him with his spear, with the norse king also deflecting the martial artist's attack with his iron club. "I admit, your addiction is almost contageous!" He complimented Bewoulf, showing a bigger smile. Li Shuwen enjoyed the type of fighters Beowulf was. Bold and battle hungry but with the head in place, timing well the martial artist's attacks.

Rushing in, Beowulf striked against Li Shuwen almost non stop. With precision and intuition, the norse king caught a small opening on his enemy's waist, slashing his sword in there.

"Hm! Not bad!" Li Shuwen remained composed and calm even if injured, blocking the next attacks of his opponent before taking chance of Beowulf's upcoming blow to crouch down, avoiding it, and kick him in the stomach as a counter. "But I won't let the next one happen that easily!"

"Blurgh!" Beowulf coughed some blood from the impact before staring down at Li Shuwen. "Eh! Let's see!"

More to the north of the battlefield, Helena fought off against the troops of celtic soldiers with the help of some helter skelters. She had noticed Li Shuwen's combat with Beowulf. "Guess this means someone will take care of the enemy's Heroic Spirit. As for us, we will take care of the rest of their army!" The occultist proceeded to give a look at some soldiers of her faction behind her. "Hey! How is the presiking doing?" She asked, knowing that the blow Edison suffered from Beowulf was quite strong.

"T-The presiking has taken quite the good damage!"

"Of that I know already!" Helena replied. "Just tell me when is he-"

And she got her answer instantly as loud and bright threads of electricity appeared behind her.

"IF YOU NO-GOODERS THINK A MERE PUNCH IS ENOUGH TO DEFEAT THIS LOVING PATRIOT, YOU DO NOT KNOW ME WELL ENOUGH!"

"Presiking!" Helena exclaimed in happiness as she saw an energized Edison get up from the ground, fully decided in taking Beowulf down.

"Take care of our men, Helena." He said with a serious face, staring at Beowulf in the distance. "I have a threat to take down."

"Aye aye presiking! Wreck him up!" Helena said, saluting her leader before Edison sprinted across the battlefield with lightening following him.

"Over here scum!" Edison shouted to Beowulf once he reached close to him.

Being occupied with Li Shuwen, Beowulf didn't saw Edison coming in. "Hm-Erghhgrhg!?"

Delivering a strong jab on the norse king's face, sending electricity down to his body, dealing some good damage on him. "Your retribution. For having caused pain on America." Edison said, closing his hands and putting his arms into the position of a boxer.

"Wow! That one punch got him all that fired up?" Elizabeth said, watching Edison vigorously coming back to the battlefield.

"No one feels this country more than him." Robin replied. "Edison will fight tooth and nail for it!"

"Sorry for the interruption, my dear companion from the Far East." Edison speaked to Li Shuwen. "I hope I didn't interrupted something important here."

"Eh. Not at all. Feel free to join in!" Li Shuwen replied, accepting Edison's help. "I think our opponent here also doesn't mind, does he?"

Recovering from the blow, Beowulf laughed at what the martial artist's said, passing a hand on his own face. H ewasn't annoyed by it at all. "A two versus one?! Now that's gonna spice the things up!"

And so the battle continued into the late hours of the afternoon and beggining of the night.


Present, Washington D.C

Having arrived to the headquarters of the Celtic Empire and once capital city of the United States, Chaldea and the South Army were 'welcomed' by Medb and her huge troops right at the entrance square. The Queen of Connacht had been preparing for their eventual appearence. It was to say that Chaldea and the South Army were kinda surprised seeing Medb right here at the gates instead of being sheltered in her own palace some kilometers more away.

"So you decided to show up." Rama speaked, looking directly to Medb on the other side of the square. Both armies stood still, awaiting for any orders from their leaders to start attacking.

"What? Can't a girl spent some time outside nowdays?" Medb replied sarcastically. "If I wanna see your demise, better be up close."

"Oh yeah? Because I do think that will be your fatal mistake!" Nala responded back.

"Hehehe, dream higher kid." Medb showed them the holy grail in her hand. "As long as I have this object in my hands, defeat will be impossible to happen. Did you came here for it?" She asked, jiggling the golden cup in her hand.

Ritsuka took a step forward. "You can hide and summon all the soldiers you want to protect you, we'll still going to knock you down!"

"Uuuh, I better look out for random dark haired boy and his group of friends then!" Medb mocked him, not feeling threatened at all. "If only you knew how many people said the same thing to me before."

Mash noticed an important figure on the celtics side was not present. "I don't see Cú Alter anywhere. Where is he?" She questioned Medb.

"Is he too afraid to fight us now that we made him run with his tail between the legs?" Nala smirked, throwing the insult.

Medb tried to dismiss it. "Hphm! My perfect warrior fears no one! He's just taking a rest at our palace. There's no need for Cú to deal with you any longer! I'll take care of that work for him!"

"You can try! He'll be dissapointed when he sees that you failed!" Peko told Medb, who in reaction giggled amused at him.

"Oh, such big brave boy that you are. And kinda cute now that I look at it." The Queen of Connacht said, this being the second time she had encountered Peko. And only now she found it adorable how in her mind, the boy was trying to act tought. "Hmmm, I know! If you kneel down and say 'I'm sorry Queen Medb' thirty times, I might consider letting you go." She proposed to Peko.

Obviously, Peko refused. "Sorry! Not happening! I won't be going anywhere until we defeat you!"

"If the info that has been passed to me is right, then you really are the one behind the existence of Cú Alter." Nightingale speaked, staring at the Queen of Connacht.

"Yep! The one and only who brought such fine man to life! Me!" Medb said with a prideful smile, praising herself for having come with the twisted and altered creation of the hero that once was Cú Chulainn.

"I see. No wonder why he looks such an illness!" Nightingale responded. A response that didn't seemed to have been to Medb's liking.

"What?!" Medb increased her tone, having the face of someone who had just discovered their favourite mirror had been shattered to pieces.

"You heard me! How can someone look at that brutal empty husk of a man and be proud of being his creator?" Nightingale continued, not pulling any punches down. "A true creator makes their inventions for good, with the goal of helping others!" The nurse said, having just known an inventor who was like that. "And people like you who create these abominations to hurt people, are as sick as their own inventions!"

"Couldn't put it better myself!" Rama told her before looking at Medb. "True that every creation has its flaws, but yours has flaws that were deliberately put there by yourself!"

"Tsk! Flaws? What flaws?" Medb replied, getting sick of the conversation. "My Cú Chulainn is perfect! Materialized in the way I always fantasized! Do tell, if an invention does corresponds to the vision of its maker, doesn't that automatically qualifies it as perfect?" She argued. "I do not care at all about your opinions on him! Cú Alter was made by me and only for me! As long as he continues to be the fearsome warmongering killing machine that I envisioned, he will be perfect forever!"

"A person that kills innocent, even more so for shallow reasons, will never be perfect!" Ritsuka said, confronting Medb with the reality of what her Cú Chulainn was.

"Eh, whatever you say. I've grown bored of this little useless chit-chat." Medb snapped her fingers, retreating to her personal chariot behind her as the celtic soldiers stepped in front of their queen, forming a line and ready to attack. "As prove of my love to him, I shall offer Cú your heads as present." With her hand, Medb signaled for her soldiers to charge, starting then the most decisive battle of this final war.

"The enemies have decided to charge!" Mash exclaimed, setting up her shield for combat.

"We shall do it so as well!" Rama said, pointing his sword onward. "Attack!" He ordered to the soldiers of the South Army, charging as well, the two front lines clashing into one another as they begun to fight.

"Hmm, spectator's seat..." Medb murmured as she sat nicely on her chariot from a comfortable distance of the battlefield. "This will be nice."

Firing up his sword, Rama slashed down some enemies coming from his left. "Here's the objective everyone: Open a way so that we can reach Medb and take the grail from her!" He gave the goal to the South Army troops.

"It will take some time! There are barriers upon barriers of celtic soldiers shielding her chariot!" Peko said, seeing the huge enemy crowd that separated their army from Medb, surrounding their queen. "Plus, the fact she can keep summoning more soldiers to fight will difficult the things!"

"But I'm sure there must be a cooldown to how fast she can summon those soldiers!" Nightingale said near the boy, kicking down two enemies coming at her. "We just need to kill the soldiers faster than she can summon them!"

"Right! If we make an enough good effort, we'll eventually push through!" Ritsuka replied, standing near Mash.

"It would also be great if we could defeat Medb before Cú Alter decides to show up!" The shielder said, protecting her master from getting hit. "How's Fou by the way?" She asked to Ritsuka, who had the animal resting on his shoulder, looking tired.

"Fou..."

" Still looking nauseous. The appearence from Merlin must have indirectly done something to his body." Ritsuka replied, seeing how ever since that wizard made his brief visit to them, Fou begun to feel a bit sick.

"Fou fou...(Why that stupid didn't warned me?)"

"Bet he's just feeling hungry or something! A carrot or two should aliviate him!" Nala said, slashing down some enemies while looking at the next ones.

"I dunno." Ritsuka said, looking back at Fou. "What's wrong exactly Fou?" He asked the animal on his shoulder.

"Foooouuu..." The creature just let out a weak groan, showing that it wasn't in great disposition to answer.

Ritsuka accepted it, putting back his focus on the battle. "Okay, we'll think about that later!"

As some minutes passed on the square, Medb watched their enemies gain some meters on the terrain, starting to push back her troops. "Eurgh! These incompetents can't do their jobs right." She was displeased, knowing that if things continued like that, her enemies would eventually reach her. That was when she decided to brought something up, staring at the grail in her hand. "Time to make things a bit more intresting fufufu."

"We are doing it guys! Keep pushing!" Rama exclaimed, seeing the South Army's collective performance beggining to overpower the Celtic Empire as he commanded them upfront.

"Do we take the grail away from Medb's hands after or before we defeat her?" Nala asked, before clashing with a celtic soldier and kicking him in the face. "Yah!"

"I think it will depend of a few things." Peko replied, slashing down an enemy before looking torwards Ritsuka. "What do you think Ritsuka?"

"Getting the grail right away would be great! But we could take the risk of losing it again if we don't defeat Medb!" Ritsuka said, giving his opinion while paying attention to his surroundings. "So I say that we-"

"Master, watch out!" Mash exclaimed, noticing a quick shadow sprinting torwards them, immediatly putting her shield in front of him, protecting Ritsuka from whatever was about to attack him. Nightingale came right after, kicking the shadow thing away from both Mash and Ritsuka.

"What's this?" The nurse asked, staring at the humanoid shadow getting back up from the ground. It had a sword and other characteristics that couldn't be well obsevred since the figure was all covered in shadows.

"Is this...another type of those demons?" Peko thought, thinking that this shadow enemy that appeared had some correlation with the shadow imps they've fought a couple of times on their journey by now.

"No! This figure feels like something else!" Rama said, sensing a signal of the shadow fighter. "It's like...it was some form of Heroic Spirit!"

"What?!" Peko reacted in bafflement.

"You're telling us that shadow is a servant?" Nala asked to Rama.

"But how can that even make sense?" Mash questioned.

"It's because it isn't an ACTUAL servant in its true definition!" Romani showed up on his hologram. "The thing you're seeing now is but a mere cheap copy of a random Heroic Spirit that used as reference to borrow their skills! In other words, it's a Shadow Servant!" Romani revealed.

"A Shadow Servant?" Ritsuka replied, never hearing that term before.

"See it as an inferior demo version of an actual true servant! While the cost of mana to summon them is way lesser than that of an actual Heroic Spirit and pratical to mages, their abilities are limited! But don't think that means a Shadow Servant is weak! One alone can cause serious problems to our side!" Romani warned them of the danger that a Shadow Servant was.

"Good! That's just what we needed now!" Ritsuka replied, seeing the new headache that was this enemy for them.

"Hehehe, enjoyed the new feature?" Medb talked to the group all the way on her chariot. "Because there is still more to come!" She exclaimed, summoning a couple more shadow servants to attack her enemies.

"Gah! Medb summoned more of them!" Peko told to the others, seeing the Shadow Servants taking down some soldiers of the South Army, starting to turn the tables for the Celtic Empire.

"And she won't stop until we take the grail away from her!" Nala exclaimed, trying to pierce through the crowd of celtic soldiers in front of her, only to be stopped by a shadow servant. "Ghg!"

"What are we going to do now? These shadow servants are almost as hard as real servants!" Mash said, thinking that this battle was slowly getting out of their reach.

But Rama refused to let such thing happen. "By not giving up! We didn't go through all those troubles and watch allies depart to fall here! We're gonna make every single harship we've surpassed on this Singularity worht it!" Stating that, Rama put his fist close to the chest. "Sita, give me your strenght!"

"Charisma!"

Charging up his sword with pure mana energy, Rama slashed down a great percentage of the celtic army that was in front of him, having completely changed the situation to the South Army with this single attack.

"W-What?!" Medb stood agape, incredulous of what just happened.

"Wow! That was amazing!" Nala exclaimed, impressed.

"Way to go Rama!" Ritsuka told to the king of Kosala, who was attacked by two shadow servants.

With swift agility, Rama cut his two enemies down. The servant was finally displaying the best of his capabilities, that he couldn't show during this Singularity till now due to the curse that he suffered from Cú Alter before Chaldea had arrived. Now, here he was, showing why he was indeed a great ally for them. "Let's thrust forward soldiers!"

Seeing the moral of the South Army gotting railed up by Rama's demonstration of his true power as well as losing a good part of her army, Medb cleenched her teeth in anger. "That damned servant..!" Looking again at the grail in her hands, Medb took a decision. "There isn't even a reason for me to waste time here anymore. Gotta retreat and reunite with Cú. Then, we can use our wild card to end with these morons!" Having taken a new course of action, Medb stared at Chaldea and the servants, smirking. "Well, would you look at that? It's time for me to go back to the palace!" She said, snapping her fingers, giving an order for the two bulls of her chariot to start moving the transport away. "See ya all there! If you can!"

"Medb's trying to get away!" Ritsuka said, seeing the queen of Connacht starting to leave the battlefield.

"We can't let this chance of retrieving the grail get away!" Peko replied. "We need to catch her!"

"No worries then!" Nightingale speaked, punching down a handful of celtic soldiers with a single punch.

Rama followed after by slashing another barrier of celtic soldiers in front of them. "We're gonna open you a way torwards Medb! Now go!" He said to the Chaldea team.

"Understood! Let's go then!" Mash said, not wasting time and running torwards Medb's chariot alongside the rest of the team.

Medb herself noticed her pursuers. "Please, can't you just give a girl some privacy?" She summoned a small group of shadow servants and sent them to the chaldeans, trying to stop their chase.

"Of course it wouldn't be easy!" Nala grumbled a bit before clashing with one shadow servant and killing it with three slashes.

Peko also confronted another shadow servant, hitting his sword on the enemy's weapon and proceeding to kill it with a light bullet.

But even with two down, there was still more two shadow servants to take care of. At this rate, Medb would be able to escape them.

And Mash knew that. "Keep going ahead! I'll hold back the remaining shadow servants!" She said to the rest of her team.

"Okay! You got this one Mash!" Ritsuka told her as he, Peko and Nala advanced while Mash blocked the tackle of the two shadow servants with her shield, keeping them occupied.

"It still won't do! We need something else to slow Medb down!" Nala speaked, seeing Medb still in the distance.

Coming with an idea pretty fast, Peko pointed his finger to a tall building more away in the distance than Medb's chariot. "This could do it!" He said, powering up his hand with mana before firing a powerful light bullet torwards the building's foundation, exploding it and causing the building itself to start collapsing.

"Huh?" Medb looked up to see the incoming wreckage about to fall in front of her, causing the bulls to slow down, allowing for the trio to get closer to her chariot.

"She's at our reach now!" Ritsuka said. "That's our chance!"

Sprinting torwards the chariot, Nala slashed down one of the two bulls as she jumped to the front of the chariot, surprising Medb while both Ritsuka and Peko jumped on the back of her transport.

"Hi there! Mind me if I get this?" Nala said as she tried to take the grail away from Medb's hands with the chariot beggining to lose control due to one of the bulls dying.

"H-Hey! Get off here brat! You don't have a ticket for this ride!" Medb fought back, the two now struggling and fighting each other for the holy grail. The Queen of Connacht slammed her hand on Nala's face to try and get the girl off of her, with Nala responding back by biting her fingers, causing some discomfortable pain to Medb. "Gyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

"Just give it already!" Nala shouted, stretching her arm for the grail.

Medb however continued to fight back. "You wish! Get the hell off!" She kicked Nala in the stomach, throwing the girl out of her chariot as it was about to crash down at the same time the wreckage of the falling building. "Crap!"

On the outside and leaning to the back of the disoriented vehicle, Ritsuka and Peko tried their best to cling onto the chariot as both noticed the building about to fall on them.

"We're about to get crushed!" Peko shouted.

"Hold tight then!" Ritsuka grabbed the boy as he jumped off the chariot with Peko in his arms right before the building hit the ground, liberating dust and smoke everyone.

Coughing a bit, Nala tried to get up from the ground as she waved away the dust near her.

"Nala! Are you okay?" Mash speaked in the distance as she appeared from the middle of the dust, reuniting with the younger girl and helping her get up.

"Y-Yeah. J-Just some...dirt in my face!" Nala responded as she cleaned her own face.

Mash went to stare at the scenery in front of her. "Oh no..."

"W-What is it-..." Staring to the same direction as Mash, Nala also observed the entire demolition of the building now on the ground, blocking the street. Under it, the chariot had been destoyed and the two bulls dead. And no Ritsuka and Peko in sight. "Peko! Ritsuka!" Nala went immediatly near the debries alongside Mash. "Where are you?"

"Master! Peko! Are you two okay?" Mash shouted, trying to get a response from them on the other side of the debries. But no response came. "I'm sure they are alright! They must have!" The shielder said to Nala, putting a hand in her shoulder, not wanting her friend to already be thinking on the worst.

Nala nodded back, wanting to think the same too. "Yeah. It wouldn't be mere wreckage that would kill those two." She said before turning her head and spotting the holy grail on the ground a few feet away from her and Mash. "Mash, look! The holy grail is there! Let's pick it!" She said, walking torwards the magical artifact.

"Eegh...My head..." Medb groaned a bit as she slowly got up from the ground, a bit dizzy and injured from the fall of her chariot. And looking to her right, she saw her precious vehicle destroyed alongside the dead bulls. "O-Oi! What are you doing? Get up!" Medb grabbed one of the bulls head, trying to make the animal get up but to no avail. "Uff! Stupid creature!" Medb kicked the bull's corpse in frustration.

Meanwhile, Nala was walking torwards the holy grail about to grab it. "At least it won't be in our enemy's hands no more."

Mash nodded, behind Nala. "Sure thin-uh? Nala watch out!"

"Huh?" Nala looked back at Mash in confusion, right in the same moment as a whip curled up on her leg and with a hard tug, made the girl fall to the ground, dragging her away from the grail. "Aaah!"

"Hold a minute you two!" Medb speaked as she appeared behind the two girls. "You think you can just invade my domain, destroy my beautiful chariot and steal the grail from me? You really think I won't deliver you some karma?"

"The grail was never yours to start!" Nala replied, shaking Medb's whip away from her leg.

"Nor this country!" Mash added, standing by Nala's side. "You've done nothing but steal and hurt others! You're the one who's getting karma!"

"Blah blah blah! I already know I'm the bad guy here!" Medb scoffed, with a movement of her whip, hitting the grail and make it slide on the ground all the way torwards her feet.

"No!" Nala exclaimed as she let the grail get away, back at Medb's possession.

"Mash! Nala!" Nightingale voice sounded as the nurse came running torwards the place alongside Rama.

"Did you made it? Where's Ritsuka and Peko?" Rama asked the two girls, questioning why the two boys wheren't with them suddenly.

"Unfortunately no." Mash answered. "For a moment we almost had it."

"As for Peko and Ritsuka..." Nala gave a glance at the debris. "Let's hope they're fine."

"As long as there isn't blood, the probability of them being alive is good!" Nightingale was optimistic the two were okay. "We'll find them soon enough! But first..." Nightingale gave a rude glare to Medb. "We have a disease that needs to be sanitized!"

Seeing the four of them prepared to fight her, Medb sighed. "And I was planning on going back to my love. You jerks really like ruinning my plans!" She hit with her whip on the ground.

"Discipline of the Queen!"

Casting a spell on herself, Medb stretched her arms and back a bit. "Welp, what is one or two fingernails broken am I right?" She giggled, before facing her small group of enemies. "Stepping on you like insects will make up for it!"


"Chinese Martial Arts: Liu He Da Qiang!"

"The Wizard of Menlo Park!"

Using their skills, both Li Shuwen and Edison charged at Beowulf at the same time.

"Berserk!"

And as response to that, Beowulf attempted to block both attacks. Altough he managed to stop the lightening fist of Edison, the norse king still took the powerful punch of Li Shuwen, having broken his defense.

"Eurgh!" Beowulf was sent some meters away, having some blood spilled from his mouth. "Hehehahaha! That was a good one! Almost took out my breath!" Panting a bit, Beowulf straightened his body, still up for more fighting despite the wounds. But it wasn't like his two enemies weren't also wounded.

"Lively opponents like him are quite a pain." Li Shuwen commented, cleaning some sweat off his face. "But damn if they aren't entertaining as well!"

"Eh, you tell me! This is feeling like a great box match with the biggest number of rounds ever!" Edison replied, also recovering a bit from his own fatigue.

"This is insane. For how many hours straight they've been fighting already?" Robin commented, looking at the three.

Ever since the sunset of yesterday, Li Shuwen and Edison haven't stopped a second in their fight againt Beowulf and nor did the norse king. All the way through the night and into the morning of the next day, not taking a single minute to sit down and rest. Even when both armies did, the three didn't. A duel that would be the longest ever seen by every soldier in that battle. Neither Li Shuwen and Edison nor Beowulf would give up of the victory, staying resilient and strong in their fighting conviction.

"I know Presiking was always a very active and energetic servant. But to think he's been fighting with the other two for this long..." Helena said, standing next to Robin and Elizabeth, also amazed at the endurance of her leader.

Elizabeth knocked down two celtic soldiers. "That means he's really into wanting to win this! And so should we!"

"Correct!" Helena nodded, firing beams from her magical tomes at the enemy. "Let's give all the support Presiking and Li Shuwen need!" She also commanded the helter skelters, sending them for the attack.

"Let's hope that by now the other army is about to win this war in Washington D.C at any moment now!" Robin speaked, firing his arrows at the celtic soldiers. "They must have realized by now that we're bait, don't they?"

"Urgent! Urgent! We have received some news of the South Army!"

"Eh? Really?! Well, do tell us what is it!" Helena speaked to the soldier who had arrived next to them, bringing information.

"Good and bad news! The bad news is that general Karna has died! The good news is that the South Army has reached the Celtic Empire headquarters!"

"Karna's dead?!" Helena exclaimed in shock. "It can't be!"

"That's one less allie to us." Elizabeth briefly lamented before picking up her determination again. "But at least we know that the others have made it so far! We've gotta believe in them!"

"That is certainly without question! However, should we tell Edison about Karna's death?" Robin asked, wondering if it would be okay for the inventor to know of his friend's demise.

"Better not." Helena responded, staring to Edison battling alongside Li Shuwen and against Beowulf. "If we do, it might break his concentration. Let's keep it secret."

"Uff!" Li Shuwen grunted a bit in pain as he got hit by Beowulf's sword, having to retreat a bit while Edison took his turn to attack the enemy.

"Try escaping this!" Edison shouted, releasing a brightening beam from the cannon in his chest, aiming it at Beowulf.

The norse king hardened his muscles and using both the iron club and sword as shield, Beowulf was able to tank Edison's beam, going torwards the inventor and dodging his punch, attacking him with the iron club. "Try better next time!"

"Gragh!" Edison fell next to Li Shuwen's side. "This criminal..." Edison muttered as he got up. "We need to find a way to end him once and for all!"

"Eh! I agree with you on that." The martial artist told him. "As much as I would love for this duel to continue, there are many things at stake right now. I suppose we will have to put a end to this fight soon." Li Shuwen said, accepting that the fight had a good time duration for him and Beowulf was a worthy challenger.

"Then how do you propose for us to win this?" Edison asked him.

Li Shuwen easily knew the answer, rising up his hand. "The thing that will dictate the end of the battle, will be this fist."


"Here! Have something to keep you entertained!" Medb said as she used the holy grail to summon more soldiers and shadow servants torwards Mash, Nala, Nightingale and Rama.

With the small group fighting off the enemies, Nala was eventually the one to reach close to Medb, swinging her sword to the Queen of Connacht. "Do you only know to use that to fight?" The blade passed centimeters to Medb's face, cutting some bit of her hair.

"Of course not brat!" Medb's replied a bit angry, using her whip to wrap around Nala's sword. "Here's your answer!" She said, forcefully pulling Nala torwards her with a hard tug of her whip before kicking the girl away.

"And? That's all? No wonder why you hide behind soldiers and people stronger than you!" Nala provoked Medb even if she suffered the kick on the stomach.

"Oh, quite the haughty tongue you have! Didn't mommy and daddy shushed you up and teached your place? Or perhaps you never had them in order to learn how to have some manners in the first place!" Medb taunted Nala back, touching on a bit of a sensitive topic to Nala, entering in the trash-talking, a thing she was quite professional at. "I mean, I don't blame them if I also had such a disruptive and troublesome daughter!"

"Hmphm!" Feeling the blood inside of her boiling a bit, Nala was about to attack Medb.

"Ignore what she's saying!" Mash said to Nala, putting an arm in front of her, preventing the girl to attack in anger. "She's just trying to get under your skin!"

"That woman's words are filled with poison! Do not listen to her!" Nightingale added. "She's a virus that infects others by spreading disease! A sick person!"

"Oh? How am I sick? Last time I checked, I woke up this morning without fever!" Medb replied, deliberatly missing the point Nightingale was trying to make.

"Cú Alter's creation is proof enough! You created a monster with no feelings or will of its own! A madman that has nothing in his mind other than fight and terrorize people!" Nightingale told to the celtic servant.

"Hm? And? Aren't you a Berserker as well? Obsessed with treating, curing, hygiene and stuff?" Medb counter-argued, pointing out Nightingale's addiction for her nurse's duty. "By your own words, you are as mindless as he is!"

"You might be right that as a Berserker, I too have my mind subjugated to one obsession in particular! However, unlike the abomination you made, I know exactly why I have mine! To save and heal people! Different from you and your lover!" Nightingale declared, rushing torwards Medb, her fists ready. "My job as a nurse...is to treat of sick people! You being one of them!" She shouted, her punch almost hitting Medb in the face who had to use her whip as shield.

"Ergh! So what if I'm sick?" Medb pushed the nurse away. "What are you gonna do? Strap me to a chair and fucking lobotomize me?"

"That is a valid option to have in consideration." Nightingale responded in a errie and cold tone.

That answer made Medb shiver a bit. "Sheesh, what a creep! I'm not letting you get near me!"

"We can do it the other way." Nala swayed her sword, lighting up the blade. "Which is killing you!" She sprinted at the enemy.

"Precise Stroke!"

Dodging it, Medb saw the cut from Nala's cut go all the way up to the sky, coulding have been of great damage if it had hit her. "Not before you!" Medb replied, swinging her whip at Nala, hitting the girl on the pulse. Mash went to her companion's aid while Nightingale stayed behind to fight the shadow servants alongside Rama.

"Gngh!" Nala flinched a bit from the sharp pain.

"Did it hurt? Not like this next one!" Medb said, swinging her weapon again at Nala, passing close to the girl's head as she dodged it.

"Transient Wall of Snowflakes!"

Coming from the right, Mash casted her defensive spell on Nala and then attacked Medb with her shield. The celtic woman tried to stop Mash by hitting her with that ended up being blocked whip by the opponent's shield, not slowing Mash as she reached torwards Medb and bashed her weapon against the Queen of Connacht.

"Kkgh! This is already becoming problematic!" Medb lifted the grail in her other hand. "How about you have some more-"

"As if!" Nala appeared on Medb's peripheral vision, surprising her. And with a movement of her sword, the girl cut Medb on the shoulder, stopping her from summoning more enemies.

"Grr! You little-" Medb was about to counter attack before noticing Mash swinging her shield at her, about to slice Medb on the torso, causing the celtic queen to skillfuly dodge away from there.

"We're not going to let you summon more of those soldiers or shadow servants! If you wanna fight us, you'll have to do it all by yourself!" Mash said to Medb, repositioning her shield while standing next to Nala, both prepared to attack Medb again.

Medb in return gave them a hostile glare. "These two brainless bitches are already getting on my nerves! I was supposed to get back to Cú already!" Medb's mind went back to the brief moment she had with Cú Alter earlier today before going to the battlefield. "Oh Cú..."


Two Hours Ago

Medb stood on the balcony of the White House, building that she transformed into her palace. The preparations were being made to receive the enemy troops at the city's entrance once it was known that Arjuna and his army failed to stop them. Her chariot and bulls and been prepared and so it was her impeccable dress.

"Already going?" Cú Alter asked her as he entered the balcony, approaching Medb.

"Yep! Wish me luck big guy!" Medb told him with a big smile.

"Not feeling like it." Cú Alter responded.

"That was unnecessary cruel!" Medb shouted, annoyed, before moving to another topic. "Anyways, about our triumph card. This looks like a good opportunity to use it if things go bleak for us."

"Yes. However, we won't use it against them." Cú Alter said, gaining an eyebrow lift from Medb.

"Hm?"

"We won't use it against this army in specific." Cú Alter clarified. "You and our troops shall take care of majority of it. And then I come in and finish with whoever is left from their forces. Our triumph card will be used on the other army of theirs up north instead. That way we can avoid having another invasion to our city and end with this war once and for all."

Hearing the explanation, Medb came to agree with him. "Hmmm, sure I guess! That strategy doesn't sound half bad."

"Great. I'll be resting for a few more time before joining you." The spearman said.

"Yeah. yeah, no worries. Leave it to me." Medb said, arranging her hair.

"And one more thing..."

"What?"

"Squish them like you always do, got it?" Cú Alter said with a normal smile on his face.

"Cú..." But on the eyes of the Queen of Connacht, she saw his smile as a gentle and passionate one, the face of a romantic lover that truly loved her.


"Uuuh, just thinking how he smiled and praised me...Ah! I'm so lost! So so lost for him!" Medb blushed, bringing her hands to her own face as her mind kept fantasizing about Cú Alter, utterly excited and in love with those thoughts.

Mash and Nala stared at their enemy like she had a screw loose.

"Humm, is she under a curse or something?" Nala asked to Mash, finding Medb's behaviour weird.

"I don't think so." Mash replied before speaking to Medb. "Is everything alright with you?"

"Mmhmm...Cú...Cú, Cú, Cú-eh?" Medb stopped her fantasies as she heard Mash talking to her, snapping out of it. "I-I didn't say this out loud now, did I?"

"Recorded and everything!" Nala mocked her, causing Medb to blush from embarassment.

"You didn't see nor saw shit here!" Medb yelled, furious. "And if you did, I'll knock your heads until your forget it!"


Back to the battle of the North Army, Li Shuwen and Edison were still attempting to defeat Beowulf.

"Yah!" Jumping, the martial artist thrusted his knee on the norse king's chin, proceeding to deliver a dozen punches on the enemy's chest, each one hitting like a bullet.

"Grargh!" Refusing to back down, Beowulf punched back Li Shuwen on his torso before shifting his attention to Edison, blocking his uppercut and hitting the inventor in the head with his iron club. The resistence of Beowulf was commandable, having been fighting two servants for several hours and still standing. Never he had a challenge like that before. "C'mon! Bring more! I'm ready for it!"

"What a bastard!" Edison didn't liked the way Beowulf was still inciting them to attack him, seeing it as a provocation. But as he was getting up...

"Go and rest." Li Shuwen told to the inventor. "I'll solely take it from here now."

"Are you sure of it?" Edison asked him, a bit reluctant.

"I say the same as the lion head over there!" Beowulf speaked. "Do you still have enough energy left to fight against me alone? Is that what you want? Well, you better have something up your sleeve then!"

"Careful what you wish for." Li Shuwen said, closing his left hand in a fist. "I'll show you, the secret technique of the Bajiquan!"


Many of the buildings were beggining to collapse inside the city as the battle waged on, with neither army taking a step back.

"Blessing of Martial Arts!"

"Human Comprehension!"

Rama and Nightingale continued to fought back against the shadow servants and celtic soldiers that would appear surround them, defeating the enemies one by one.

"How are you feeling?" Nightingale asked to Rama while close to him, wanting to check if everything was alright.

"Better than ever. Way more than being carried around in a sack." Rama joked a bit.

"It wasn't that awful, was it?" Nightingale asked, thinking back to that period.

More up ahead, Mash and Nala were still fighting against Medb, who was managing to fight back against the two.

Swirling her whip around, Medb descended it on Nala, who blocked it two times before dodging it on the third one and sprinted torwards Medb, almost slashing her on the stomach if Medb hadn't blocked it by using her own heel to clash with Nala's sword. As the two tried to break the defense of one another, Mash quickly came in, launching her shield at Medb, forcing the celtic queen to dodge, getting a scrap on her leg.

"Queen's Substance!"

Medb healed herself a bit before swinging her whip at Nala who tried to approach her. Having a bit of a plan, Medb slightly changed the trajectory of her weapon, catching Nala off guard and hitting her in one of her knees.

"Gyaah!" Nala let out a small cry of pain as she forcefully kneeled down, with a wound on her damaged knee.

"And now for the big one!" Medb exclaimed, swinging her whip again, this time going torwards Nala's head, giving her almost no time to react properly.

"!" However, Mash put herself in front of her friend, taking the direct hit of the whip in her face, splattering some blood in the ground.

"Mash!" Nala yelled, seeing the brutal attack Mash took for her.

"G...ghg..! I'm alright Nala...I'm alright!" Mash said, initially a bit dizzy as some blood run down her face before regaining back her balance. "This won't stop me!"

"Pff! You're such a loser, aren't you?" Medb said to Mash with a smirk on her face.

"Huh?"

" 'This won't stop me!' Can you be any more generic than that?" Medb begun to mock the shielder. "Hell! Even your looks scream out loser! I bet you are one of those girls that are socially isolated from everyone for how boring it must be to hang out with! I bet you don't even have the courage to ask a boy out or kiss him, instead prefering to be alone doing what loser girls use to do!" She shamed Mash, provoking her.

"..." The shielder didn't respond, looking to the ground instead. A big part of her knew Medb was just spewing non sense in order to mess with her. But, she also feared that what Medb was saying could have some little truth to it. She never wanted to be perceived by her friends and everyone else at Chaldea as someone boring despite her nice and polite behaviour. But what if that was the case?

"You shut up! You don't know a thing about Mash!" Nala immediatly defended her friend, with Mash taking out her sight from the ground. "You are absolutely wrong about her! Mash is one of the most cool and awsome persons I was ever friends with!"

"Nala..." Mash murmured behind the younger girl.

"Says who? The annoying gremlin brat that is much likely her only friend?" Medb replied.

"She has more than just me! And even if I was Mash's only friend, I bet that would still be higher than the number of friends you ever had in your life!" Nala responded back, making a visible vein appear on Medb's head.

"And? What gives? I have lots of men to keep me entertained!" Medb replied, her trying to maintain her smirk.

"Wow! Big accomplishment that must be! If you never got a stable relationship with a single one of them, that makes you the loser here!" Nala exclaimed, completely removing the smirk of Medb's face, replacing it with a irritated look, shattering her superiority.

"Grrr!"

"You probably say how much men love you and yada-yada! But if there is one pink haired girl here that deserves all the love you get and then some more, that girl is Mash!" Nala declared loud and clear, making Mash blush a bit.

"I- I think you are exageratting a bit now..." She whispered, deep down happy to see her friend defending her.

Medb on the other hand was absolutely furious, with Nala having managed to rage her. "YOU LITTLE BIG- I'LL SHUT YOU UP!" She yelled, creating a magecraft circle and putting it on the ground. "Now you're plain dead!" Medb, said having summoned a bull that begun a loud and shireking grunt, the soundwaves having a large reach.

"Gngh! It's too loud!" Nala said, covering her ears.

"This could make someone deaf!" Mash added, doing the same.

More behind, Nightingale and Rama were also perturbed by the loud noises of Medb's bull.

"Ghg! What unbearable sound is this?!" Rama said, trying to concentrate.

"It has to be the one of the worst cases of sound pollution I've ever-!" Gasping, the nurse noticed a shadow servant right on her side, catching her off guard as it swing its sword torwards her head and-

"Nightingale!" Rama yelled out loud for his ally, his scream having caught the attention of both Mash and Nala.

"That was Rama!"

"What is he screami-" Widening her eyes in terror, Mash spotted an arm on the ground, as the nurse's body stood up, with the weapon of the shadow servant having pierced one of her eyes, her arm having been cut off. "N-Nightingale-san!"

"No!"

Both Mash and Nala shouted in horror, having seen one of their companion's suffering a brutal injury, even fatal.

Medb laughed at seeing that. "Hahahaha! Take that you morons! This is what happens when you mess with me! You all follow up ne-"

"...This...is nothing..!"

"Huh?" Medb stopped laughing as she heard a voice.

Supporting the pain and with her remaining arm, Nightingale grabbed the shadow servant's sword, struggling to pull it out from her eye. "This is nothing..." Taking a deep furious breath, Nightingale cleenched her teeth as she finally removed the sword from her face, having overpowered the shadow servant. "Compared to all the suffering from those soldiers!" She yelled, the face of someone with a strong and unhinged will, showing that the nurse was more alive than ever. "I don't mind losing an arm or an eye if it means all my patients live!"

"Nightingale-san!"
"Nightingale!"

Mash and Nala were both hugely relieved in seeing that the nurse had survived.

Rama looked at Nightingale in pure awe. "Berserkers really are hard to kill..."

Medb stared in despair at the still breathing nurse. "H-How the hell did she survived that?! She's gotta be a savage! There's no other way!"

Grabbing her pistol, Nightingale shot the shadow servant in the face, killing it. She then, with adrenaline pumping in, ripped off the braid of her hair and used it as an improved collar to stop the bleeding of her missing arm and then used some bandage and applied it on herself in the face, covering her missing eye. Nightingale gained a more war-like appearence with that and her now short hair. "And for that, we have to treat of the illness!" She gave a scaring stare at Medb with her only available now, sending the most chilling shivers down the celtic queen's spine.

"Angel's Cry!"

Nightingale casted a spell to both Mash and Nala. "You two! Go get that job done!"

"Aye aye head nurse!" Nala replied, also feeling the adrenaline and hope Nightingale transfered to both her and Mash.

"Understood it!" Mash said before looking back at Medb. "You're going down here!"

Having started to lose her cool, Medb begun to wildly swing her whip, trying to hit the two. She had lost the control of the situation. "You get the hell away from me, you losers!"

Perfectly dodging all of the attacks, Mash used her shield to block one of them as Nala stood behind her before the two girl grabbed hands. "Go get her, Nala!"

Medb immediatly lifted the grail in her hand in panic. "Screw it! I'm using it ri-" But whatever she had in mind was stopped as Mash launched Nala torwards her, the girl powerfully cutting Medb on the arm holding the grail and in the abdomen. "Blegrhg!" Coughing blood from her mouth, Medb however didn't fall to the ground, still having energy inside of her. "You!" In ire, Medb stared at Nala, descending her whip onto her.

"Air Step!"

Nala fastly evaded all of the attacks of Medb's whip. However, the celtic queen was throwing her weapon so violently and randomly, that it managed to hit Nala's back by luck, sending her to the ground. "Agh!"

With the opponent down, Medb quickly begun to kick her body, having lost all her princess posture as she wanted to kill Nala as quickly as possible. "Die you fucking little bitch! Die! Die! Di-"

"Enough!" Mash shouted with anger, punching Medb in the face. "Get away from my friend!" She shouted, punching Medb again, this time on the stomach, sending the celtic queen crushing into a building nearby.

"Ghghg!" Getting up from the debris with all of her body hurting, Medb saw Mash running torwards her, preparing her shield to deliver the final blow. However, Medb anticipated to her, hitting Mash on the torso with her whip.

"Ah!" The shielder let out a small yelp as she fell to the down from the burning pain after the impact. As she tried to get up, Medb swinged her whip again, this time curling it around Mash's neck, beggining to choke her. "Ggrgh-arghhgrhrr!" Mash dropped her shield by instict as she attempted to remove Medb's whip with her hands.

"Quiet!" Medb shouted, doing a hard tug on her whip, tightening more around Mash's neck, the shielder beggining to plead for air. "You know, hehehehe, I might have some uses for you and your body." Medb giggled, her sadistic mind already going places. "A chair, a table, so many things that I could use you for-"

"Back off!" Nala exclaimed, being her turn to come to her friend's rescue as with a swift swing of her sword, she cut off Medb's whip, freeing Mash from it and allowing her to breath again.

"T-Thanks Nala!" Mash said to her, coughing a bit.

"I owed you one!" Nala smiled to Mash before looking back at Medb. "Time to end this!"

Staring furiously, Medb called her bull, the animal putting itself in front of her, targetting Nala. "Agreed! I've grown so sick of you! So go and die already, you brat!" Medb shouted sending her bull to tackle Nala.

And in that moment, the girl closed her eyes and took a breath.

"Focus. A fundamental in battle."


"Oh oh? The secret technique of Bajiquan? That new. Do show me then!"

Beowulf told to Li Shuwen, anticipating for what was coming.

"Hm. With pleasure." Li Shuwen smiled a bit before before closing his eyes.

"Temperament. The path to balance."


The bull was still charging torwards Nala. However, she remained calm.

"A single point. Unmoving to the wind."

"O-Oi! You there! Wait! You still haven't teached me enough!"


Beowulf put both his weapons in a defensive position. "Eh. Let's see what you-hm?" The norse king was surprised by what he saw next. Li Shuwen had discarded his spear.

Edison looked at martial artist with some confusion. "He isn't going to use his spear to attack?"

Robin, Elizabeth and Helena were also watching, trying to figure out what would happen next.

"What's his plan here?" Robin asked.

"It's the reference. Concentrate everything in that reference."

"I'll teach you more tomorrow! Be patient, will you?"


The bull got closer to Nala.

"Nala! You have to move away!" Mash told the girl, seeing her standing still.

Medb smirked at seeing that. "Eh. Too scared to run away! Well, be trample then!"

"A stalwart posture."

"But I want to learn something more now! Please, teahc me more!"


"A weight of a mountain"

"Eeh, you really won't let me be. Do you? You're resilient, I give you that."


"Dividing the skies."

"I know! Just tell me a technique that allows me to become stronger!"


"Splitting the oceans."

"A technique. Well, I do know one. But there is a bit of a problem with it."


"One blow..."

"What is it?"


"...for one enemy."

"I'm trying to get the geist of it."


"HM!"

Opening her eyes in a flash, Nala's blade turned into pure light within a second.

"What a-"

Sprinting, Nala not only slashed Medb's bull horizontally in half but also all of the buildings in the surrounding area.


"HM!"

With a single step, Li Shuwen dashed at Beowulf, with his two fists closed.

"Juezhao!"

With his left hang glowing a red aura, the martial artist broke Beowulf's defense like it was paper, surprisng the norse king.

"What?!"


"Aaaaaaaah, Medb!"

Shouting at the top of her lungs, Nala charged at an incredible velocity torwards Medb, the celtic queen putting her arms in front of her face in instict.

"W-WAI-"


And Li Shuwen's right hand glowed a golden aura, aiming it at Beowulf's chest.

"No Second Strike: Wu Er Da!"

And upon contact, Li Shuwen's deadly fist obliterated the entire rib cage inside Beowulf.

"Berghg!"


CRACK!

That was the sound Medb's skull made once Nala headbutted her with all the raw strenght and intensity she could, completely knocking the conscious out of Medb.

"A...h...ah...B-But Cú...I...t..ought..." It was all Medb said as her eyes went blank and she collapsed on the ground uncoscious. The grail also fell, rolling away from her hand.


Edison, Robin, Elizabeth and Helena all stared with great amazement, speechless of the way Li Shuwen abruptly resolved the fight that had been happening for hours.

Even Beowulf was surprised, not understanding what he had just taken.

"It's done. The battle is over." Li Shuwen proclaimed, steam coming out from his right hand.


"Ergh!" On the ground, Nala rubbed her head in pain. "Ow ow ow! I should have thought better when doing this..." She said to herself. "That cut however...It felt more powerful than any of my attacks before. Like that time with the Leviathan. Could it be..."

"Nala!" Mash runned torwards her friend. "Are you okay? Nothing was hurt?"

"Nope. Just some possible headache I gue-humph!?" The girl got cut short as Mash hugged her out of nowhere.

"Thank you for saying those things. And defeating Medb." The shielder said, a happy smile on her face.

"Oh please Mash. You really think I would let that stupid slander you like that?" Nala smiled back at her. "Plus, you also defeated Medb, didn't you?"

"Heh. Yeah." Mash nodded to her friend.

Shortly after, Nightingale and Rama appeared.

"Mash! Nala! How are you?" Rama asked the two girls. "The shadow servants stopped attacking us and dissapeared! Does that mean-"

"Yes, we defeated her. And we are alright, thank you Rama-san." Mash responded him.

"Then how about Medb herself?" Nightingale made another question.

Nala pointed to her uncoscious body. "Right there and completely out of comission." She then stared at the nurse's body and her missing arm. "Hey, do you-"

"No worries. I'll get used to it." Nightingale smiled to her, not wanting Nala to be worried with the state of her body.

"We should focus on finding the other two." Rama speaked, reminding Nala and Mash of the other two members that were missing.

"Master! Peko!"


"Hmm..nghn...nmgmh..."

"Fou...Fou..."

"Nhgh...F-Fou..?"

Slowly recovering his conscious, Ritsuka woke up to find himself near the debris of the falling building that ended up crashing Medb's chariot. Looking around, the master of humanity spotted Fou to his left, trying to wake up Peko who had his body stuck under some wreckage. "Peko-ergh?!" Looking down, Ritsuka saw one of his legs stuck under some debries. "Great." Ritsuka grumbled a bit before starting to pull out the leg from there, kicking the wreckage away with his other leg.

"Fou fou!" Fou looked to be more lively than he was some moments ago.

Finally freeing himself, Ritsuka rushed torwards Peko, beggining to take the boy out of the debris. "Peko! Wake up! Wake up Peko!"

"Nghng..." Only waking up now and feeling a bit dizzy, Peko's vision and mind couldn't quite see it right Ritsuka's figure, mistaking him for someone else. "D-Dad..?"

With some 'help' of Fou, Ritsuka managed to take his friend out of the wreckage. "Peko! It's Ritsuka! Wake up!"

"R-Ritsuka..?" Fully getting back to his senses, Peko saw his friend, Fou and the destoyed building in front of them. "W-What happened?!"

"A falling building. Remember?" Ritsuka told him.

"Oh...we really did that." Peko replied, remembering it. "Ah! What about Nala and Mash? You think they are alright?"

"I hope so." Ritsuka said. "They must be fighting Medb now. We have to hurry and-grgh!"

"Ritsuka! Your leg!" Peko exclaimed, noticing a wound on his friend's leg.

"I-It's nothing. I'll patch it up real quick." Ritsuka said, healing his own leg while Peko and Fou watched.

"See? Good as ne-ugh!" Ritsuka felt a short but annoying pain on his leg as he tried to get up, showing that even if the wound was healed, the bone was still hurting.

"Want some help?" Peko asked to Ritsuka, offering his hand while Fou went to the top of the boy's head.

"Sure thing." Ritsuka replied, letting Peko put his arm over the boy's shoulder, the two starting to walk as they were looking to regroup with the rest of their army.

The area was silent and absent of any people around. Even enemies weren't found as both the two boys and Fou wandered in the streets. Thins were quiet. But in a good sense, allowing Ritsuka and Peko to have some tranquility.

"Hey Peko."

"Hm?"

"Why did you called me dad when I was taking you out of that wreckage?" Ritsuka asked to the boy, having noticed that detail.

"I...really don't know. Guess I was kinda dreaming." Peko told him. "But remembering it correctly, it felt more like a nightmare. Everything was dark. I couldn't breath nor I could move. I felt like my body was being squished by a mountain. It was terrible." He shared the experience. "But then I heard someone calling my name out in the distance. The sound of it, I don't know why but it reminded me of my dad. And then a light appeared in the middle of the void and...I guess that it was you who was taking me out of the wreckage. And I mistook you for him."

"It must have been some type of hallucination your brain was having while not fully awake then." Ritsuka replied. "It would have been nice if it was actually your dad, wouldn't it?"

"Surely. That'd be great." Peko said before smilling to Ritsuka. "But I think the real outcome wasn't bad. I felt I was saved by my big brother instead."

Ritsuka smiled at hearing that. "And what a great big brother you have!" He laughed a bit, patting Peko's hair.

"H-Hey! Stop with that!" Peko also laughed, with Fou jumping from his head to his shoulder.

As the two walked a bit more, another conversation popped up.

"Ritsuka, can I be the one making you a question now?" Peko asked him.

"Sure. Go ahead." Ritsuka replied.

"How do you feel about all this? Can we win against Cú Alter?" Peko made the question.

"At every day of the week!" Ritsuka responded, sure of himself. "What about you?"

"Felling that we can do it more than ever!" Peko replied. "I'm fully sure of it now!"

"That's great." Ritsuka responded, before seeing a small group of people up ahead. "Hey! That's..."

"Nala! Mash!" Peko exclaimed, seeing the two alongside Nightingale and Rama, who also caught sight of them.

"Peko! Ritsuka!" Nala said back as she and the rest went torwards them. "You guys are fine!"

"Glad to see you well too, Fou." Mash speaked to the animal on Peko's shoulder.

"Fou fou!"

"Nightingale! Your arm!" Ritsuka saw the missing arm on the nurse's body as well as the bandage covering one of her eyes.

"W-What happened?" Peko asked, shocked at Nightingale's injuries.

"Unlucky things when in battle. I'm fine however. Don't need to worry about it." Nightingale said to the two.

"Medb's been defeated and so is her army in this city." Rama revealed them. "With that, the only one remaining is Cú Alter."

"That's great! It means we can finally have the grail back!" Peko commented, happily to hear that.

"So Medb is no more?" Ritsuka asked.

"Kinda. She has been left uncoscious but is still there." Nala answered. "Let's go back to the place." She said, the small group, now reunited, about to go back to the location.

"General Rama! General Nightingale! Bad News!"

A soldier appeared on the street, running torwards them, seeming distressed.

"Hum? What is it?" Rama asked him.

"It's about the queen of the Celtic Empire, Medb. She dissapeared alongside the grail!"

That revelation was unpleasent to the group, leaving them perplexed.

"What?!" Nightingale exclaimed.

"Medb is no longer there? But how?" Mash was in disbilief.

"We ordered you to guard and keep Medb under watch until we came back! How could she have dissapeared?" Rama demanded an answer.

"I-I know! It's just, we where there surrounding her, then we looked away from a brief second and when we went to look back she was gone!"

"That's awful!" Ritsuka commented.

"You can bet it is! We let her and the grail escape from us!" Nala protested, a bit upset.

"Let's calm ourselves! There isn't any place here in the city Medb could have fleed to except one. And I think we all know where." Peko said, reaching to a clear option alongside the rest.

"The White House!" Ritsuka speaked, thinking that of the only place Medb could have went. "Cú Alter must definetly be there as well!"

"Then we must hurry and go there!" Mash said.

"Wait a moment now." Nightingale told the chaldeans to have calm. "With those wounds you won't."

"Nurse of Steel!"

Casting her spell, Nightingale healed all four of them from any big injury they might could have. "Now we are indeed ready for it."

Ritsuka appreciated the act alongside the rest of team Chaldea. "Thanks Nightingale."

But before they could proceed, a group of celtic soldiers and shadow servants appeared from the corners and alleys, quickly trying to surround them.

"More of them?!" Nala exclaimed.

"Medb must be summoning her minions again to stop us from reaching to the White House!" Rama said, slashing down some enemies in front of him. "You four go! Me and Nightingale will stay behind to help the army fight the enemies back!" He ordered to the chaldeans.

Peko tried to oppose it. "But-"

"No time for that! Do as he said!" Nightingale speaked, punching and kicking down more enemies. "This country and humanity's fate is at the brink of collapse! We shouldn't be wasting this opportunity arguing if someone stays or not!"

Understanding that time was running short, Ritsuka nodded to the nurse. "Right! Good luck then!" He said, leaving the scene alongside the rest of his team, leaving Rama and Nightingale behind as they fought against the troops of opponents.

"Same goes for you." Rama smiled as he gave a glance to the group in the distance before slashing down another enemy.


On the entrance of the White House, a giant red replica statue of Gáe Bolg stood, giving it a new look to the building alongside other new decorations that were added of celtic aesthetic.

And in front of that giant spear, Cú Alter waited patiently, having already known what happened at the city's entrance. As he was sitting next to the giant replica of his spear, the fearsome spearman heard some footsteps in the distance. Lifting up his head, he saw the group that came here, wanting to end with him and his empire.

Walking all in line, the four members of Chaldea entered the building's entrance, all staring at their enemy with a silent but remarkable determination in the eyes of each one of them. They were ready to kill him just like Cú Alter was ready to do the same to them. It was here that the last battle of the war would take place. The one where it would dictate wether America would prevail or be lost forever, replaced by its celtic invaders, and with it, the entire human civilization.

Cú Alter smirked to his opponents. "You've come quite far, I must admit."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 89!

Medb is down and so is Beowulf! Which means the one and only bad left, is the big bad of this Singularity, Cú Alter! Next chapter...ohohoh the thing I have in mind for the next chapter.

And I hope I made the two battles of this chapter somewhat appealing and intresting, specially that part of Nala and Li Shuwen taking out their respective opponents kinda at the same time. Like, in my mind I had this vision of seeing both their wins happen in a simultaneous way, so I hope I was able to bring that sensation in a literary way.

But anyways! That's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 90! Peace!

P.S:

Peko: Another whole fiasco, another new job (sighs) Well, at least I'm working at Queen Burger this time. Like, what's the probability of being fired from a fast-food job?

Cú Chulainn: Hey, rookie! Stop monologuing to yourself and start making the orders! Clients are hungry!

Peko: S-Sure! (Starts cooking the burgers) Anyways...(Looks at Astolfo on his left)...what exactly are you doing here Astolfo?

Astolfo: I'm a great mascot that boosts popularity!

Faust: Lucky you I guess...

Peko: Faust?! You're also working here?

Faust: I am. And lemme guess why you're also here. Need to pay rent?

Peko (nods sadly): I sure am. (Ends up accidentaly colliding with other two workers)

Castor: Ah dammit! Look at where you going fool!

Pollux: Are you okay Big Bro?

Peko: THE DIOSCURI?! YOU'RE HERE?!

Castor: What?! You're also here brat?! (Summons his weapon alongside Pollux) This time, we shall show you who's-

Peko (yells): Aaah, enough of that dumb crap already! Look, I will not come up with the 'we are all family here' speech or other type of lame thing! What I'll say, is that every single one of us here, is having a rough moment in their lives right now. And each one of us, wants to get out of that, don't we? Then, instead of spending the day moaning and lamenting about how shitty the situations are for us to be working here, let's do our very best and put effort into this so that we can no longer have to spent any other day in this miserable job! Who's with me?

Everyone else (Feels moved): Yeah! That's the spirit! Well said! Well said! Let's do our best then!

Peko: That's right! We will make through this! Aren't we, Castoria?

Castoria (Smoking her 30th cigarette with huge bags under her eyes): ...AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH! I CAN'T DO THIS ANYMOOOOOOREEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE! (Takes out pipe bomb) GOODBYE CRUEL WORLD!

Everyone else (panics): W-Wait! Don't do tha-

Chapter 90: Ascension

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

A Week Ago

Inazuma Eleven GO OST- Passive Conclusion

"T-Tesla! Before you go, can I ask you something?" Ritsuka told to the inventor before he could leave after the conversation they had.

"Hm? Yes. Do tell me what is it master." Tesla turned around, allowing his master to make him the question.

"Am I...Am I doing a good job as a master to you?" Ritsuka said, making this question from the bottom of his heart.

"Hmmm, I won't tell you." Tesla replied, choosing to abstain.

"Eh? Why not?" Ritsuka replied, incredulous. He had to know if he was doing a good or not in order to get rid of this uncertainty that disturbed inside him.

"You'll have to figure it out yourself, master." Tesla explained in earnest.

"Is that an excuse to avoid the question?" Ritsuka said, insisting on his servant to answer him.

"I'm not avoiding it. I just think that is a question with no objective answer." The inventor justified his action.

"So you mean there is a possibility that you think I'm doing bad as a master?" Ritsuka said, judging by Tesla's words.

"What I'm saying is that for me, there's already a definitive answer for that question. The thing is, what about you, master? Do you believe you're doing a good job or not?" Tesla told him.

"..." Ritsuka was taken by surprise by that type of approach of Tesla to his question. In a sense, the inventor revealed the truth on who really should answer it.

"You're the leader and master, therefore, you are the one who should be certain of whether your own performance is good or bad. What difference does it make if a person tells you are good at something when you yourself don't think that? What truly counts in these types of questions, is the answer of the questioner themselves!" Tesla exclaimed, sharing the point of view with his master. "For they are a way to reflect about oneself. And there is no person that knows you better than yourself. Which means, the answer you decide to give to your own question, is the correct one for you."

"You might be right." Ritsuka responded, glaring to the ground, a bit saddened. "It's just...when compared to others, I feel so average overall. Not just to you guys who are servants, but to my own team as well." He explained to Tesla. "Mash is a demi-servant. Peko and Nala clearly have something special in them. But me? I'm just a totally normal human. The leader. It's not that I envy them nor I underestimate how important the task of being a leader and master is. But that's all I have to contribute to my group. So, if I feel that I'm even failling those aspects, what there is left to me? What am I good for?" The last master of humanity debated, going back to stare at Tesla. "I want to know if I'm special at something!"

Reacting with some astonishment, Tesla could tell his master was really a peculiar young man. "Eh. So that was the true goal of your question."

"Yeah. I would like to be half as talented as you." Ritsuka replied, admitting it.

"Aah, but you see master, there's one fun thing about it." Tesla looked up to the stars in the night sky. "If everyone was like me, special and with the same talents, then no one would really be special. And that's the truth." But the inventor wasn't done. "Yet, that doesn't mean there is talentless people in the world."

Ritsuka tried to understand it. "But...if there's people who can't be special like you, how there can be no one with zero talents?"

And that made Tesla's smile increase a bit on his face. "Because, master..." Putting a hand on Ritsuka's shoulder, the inventor told him the following: "Everyone has their own talent. You just need to discover where yours is."


Present

Locking his gaze, Ritsuka and his group all stared to their last remaining enemy in front of them, standing in line. Defeating Cú Alter would basically be the most vital point of this war, bringing down the strongest warrior of the enemy side and other ruler of the empire, as Medb was currently missing, altough she probably was still within the city. They all felt that if they could put an end to Cú Alter, victory would be impossible to escape them. And with or without Medb, they all perceived the corrupted Ireland's Child pf Light as the true final enemy of the Singularity in this instance.

A deadly breeze passed by, filling the silent tension that was emerging between the chaldeans and Cú Alter.

"You've come quite far, I must admit." Cú Alter smirked to them. "So even Medb couldn't take care of you. And I mean, do I really blame her?" He got up from the ground, no longer sitting on it, moving away from the giant Gáe Bolg replica. "Who would've tought that a small bunch of kids and teenagers could pull it off?" He begun analyzing and evaluating each one of them with just his sight, starting by Mash. "Decent." Then to Nala. "Quite the potential."

"Hm!" The girl gave him a mean glare.

Cú Alter laughed a bit as he shifted his gaze at Peko. "This one I know well already." He would be lying if he said he wasn't curious to see what Peko would try to do to defeat him this time. "And then...sheer weakness." The spearman said with a look of disgust as he ended at Ritsuka, with the master of humanity feeling that insult hitting him at the core. "It honestly amazes me how you let such pathetic and mundane human be your leader. Or there is something that I don't know about or this little group gets very carried by luck."

"Guess what? It's the first option!" Peko replied to the spearman. "If Ritsuka was truly the mundane and weak human you think he is, then he wouldn't be our leader to start!"

"He is a master for a reason! Underestimating your enemies can be a fatal mistake!" Mash added. "If you knew how much trials he has been through alongside us, you'd never call master weak!"

"As a leader, I fully support him because I'm aware what Ritsuka is capable of!" Nala said to Cú Alter. "And being the guy who will lead this group into beating your ass is one of them!"

"And that's not just it." Ritsuka speaked, feeling the support his companions gave him. "There was other people that helped us get here! We are fighting for them! For this country and world's sake! While you only fight because you were told to!" He pointed to himself. "I may be weak, but my conviction is stronger than yours will ever be!"

Cú Alter stared down at Ritsuka with a glare of mild annoyance, wondering how such a meek human in his eyes could have the courage to speak up to him. He found it a bit amusing however, letting out a little smile. "Eh, funny guy. Quite some balls you have." He praised Ritsuka's attitude before staring at the chaldeans in general. "You all had some nice little speeches there. Believing that you can defeat me because of 'people' and 'conviction'." Cú Alter prowled from left to right, slighlt nodding his head, aware that the enemies could attack him at any moment, moving his Gáe Bolg in his arm a bit. "Hm hm. Really beautiful..." He then struck his spear on the ground violently, giving a scary look to the chaldeans. "But are those people here to help you defeat me now?"

"Us four can do it! All the others believe so." Ritsuka replied, his posture remaining steadfast while in front of Cú Alter. The same for his team.

"Hehehe. That shall be their regrets for later then." Cú Alter laughed, speaking with a deadly tone. "You're right to perceive me as nothing more but a killing machine with no ambition. However, that was the role it was attributed to me when I came to this Singularity. And a person's worth is determined by how efficiently they carry out their roles, is it not?" The spearman lifted up his Gáe Bolg, imposing its magnificent power over his enemies. "If being a ruthless killing machine and impetuous ruler is all that I am, I shall perform those characteristics at almost perfection!"

"So you are okay with being that? Because the person who summoned you gave them as orders and selfish wishes?" Peko argued, knowing why Cú Alter was like that. How Medb twisted the legendary hero of Ireland into her ideal man with terrible flaws. "There's more than being what people label you to be for them! You never had thoughts and desires of your own apart from others?"

"I ain't complaining about it kiddo. If I was summoned to be and act in a certain way, then I shall act that way." Cú Alter replied, showing that he didn't found a problem in being nothing more but what Medb originally wanted him to be when summoning him.

"Nightingale was right. You really are a mindless monster!" Nala accused him.

"It isn't like we're trying to make you realize the things you did were bad. But still, to accept being someone who's whole existing revolves around obeying orders..." Mash lamented a bit, thinking how sad it must be to have no will of its own as a person.

"Hey now. You are a servant to some level too, aren't you?" Cú Alter said, sensing the Saint Graph within Mash's body. "What do you think the word 'servant' means exactly?" He made a rhetoric question.

"Then you're fine being the way you are?" Ritsuka speaked, the sensation of this being the last question of the little conversation they were having.

Cú Alter just smirked and shrugged his shoulders. "I couldn't care less about it. As long as I do my job greatly, I see no problem in anything."

As a silence dropped in some seconds after the answer, the chaldeans all prepared themselves. Weapons ready, bodies adjusted for the combat and minds focused in the same goal.

"Okay..." Letting out a small breath as he closed his eyes for an instant, Ritsuka looked Cú Alter in the eyes with pure audacity. "We'll end with those tasks of yours! Here and now!" He shouted, stretching his arm out to the front, commanding the trio of Mash, Peko and Nala to charge and attack Cú Alter.

The spearman grinned as he watch his enemies approaching. "Then I welcome you to try!" He yelled, already throwing Gáe Bolg into them. Advancing in a flash, the spear aimed torwards the three, all of them avoiding it.

"Master!" Mash shouted to Ritsuka, seeing Gáe Bolg now coming torwards him.

"!" As a close call, Ritsuka barely managed to avoid the piercing beam that was Gáe Bolg, leaving behind a burned straight line on the ground as it obliterated everything in front of it.

"Get this!" Nala shouted, approaching Cú Alter from his left side and ready to slash her sword on him.

"Pff! Can you be any more predictable?" Cú Alter called back his spear and thrusted it into Nala's direction, believing that it would hit the girl's body right as she'd try to hit him. Yet, as it seemed his spear and Nala's sword would clash against each other, the girl instantly changed directions, moving away from the spear as she ignored it completely as well as Cú Alter, shocking the spearman.

"What?! Why she didn't tried to parry or dodge my atta-"

"Up to you now, Peko!" Nala exclaimed out her brother's name, with the boy appearing on Cú Alter's exposed right side, taking him by surprise.

"Gnhg?!"

"Here!" Peko exclaimed, striking a cut on the opening of the opponent's body.

"You little-" As Cú Alter tried to attack back, he saw Mash running torwards him, proceeding to attack with her shield on his left. Annoyed, the spearman hit her shield with Gáe Bolg and swiped his lizard tail in order to get Peko away from him. But with this, he had left space for one of them to attack.

"Yah!" Coming quickly from behind, Nala slashed Cú Alter in the back, having finally attacked him.

Now Cú Alter understood why she didn't clashed with him in the first place. They were just distracting him so that Nala could have the opportunity to attack freely and without opposition. The spearman immediatly pushed Mash away and turned around, swinging his spear in Nala's direction, the girl now indeed clashing her sword with it. But it didn't took long for Cú Alter to suffer another blow again. "What?!"

This time it came from Peko, who fired a light bullet at the enemy, hitting him in the waist, making Cú Alter's body jerk a bit. "Mash!"

Already coming from the other side, Mash bashed her shield on Cú Alter's body, breaking his defense and allowing Nala to slash him in the chest, forcing the spearman to take some steps back as he touched his own wounds. The three of them were ganging up on him pretty hard. "The movements...They're deciding to fight strategically between each other!"

"Well done! Nala, now go around to his left!" Ritsuka shouted, gaining the attention of Cú Alter.

"Huh?" The spearman saw the master of humanity running, not torwards the battle but to somewhere else, keeping a relative distance from the fight while giving instructions to his companions.

"Understood captain!" Nala did as Ritsuka had ordered.

"Mash, keep him busy! And Peko, try to hit him on the knee!" Ritsuka told to the other two as he rushed to one of the pillars that where at the entrance of the White House, much to Cú Alter's confusion.

"What does he plan by going there?"

"Affirmative, master!"
"Got it, Ritsuka!"

Both Mash and Peko obeyed, with the shielder trying to land some blows on Cú Alter and defending his counter attacks, giving space to Peko to point and fire at Cú Alter's knee.

"That won't work again!" Cú Alter shouted, deflecting the light bullet with Gáe Bolg.

"Attack now, Nala!" Ritsuka yelled, with the girl coming in, targetting her blade to the spearman's arm.

"I was counting on that already!" Cú Alter smirked, positioning Gáe Bolg to block Nala's attack, having the insight to anticipate that.

But so did Ritsuka. "Down, Nala!"

With the instruction, Nala lowered her body, moving her sword in the direction of the spearman's knee.

"What?!" Cú Alter exclaimed in surprise as his leg was sliced by Nala, kneeling down.

"Mash! Hit the abdomen!" Ritsuka said his next order, with Mash bashing her weapon in the area she was told to.

"Your turn now Peko!" The master of humanity said lastly, with the boy slashing Cú Alter near the neck.

"Grr! Dammit you!" Cú Alter shouted enraged, punching the ground, the shockwaves sending the trio away from him. The way they moved and attacked coordinately and in sync with each other was starting to frustrate Cú Alter. They would always anticipate his next moves and plan out and combine their next attacks all accordingly to Ritsuka's commands. In a fight, he was usually the one that hardly allowed his opponents to breath and give chances to them. Now, it was him in this position. And it was pissing Cú Alter off.

"You're doing well guys! Keep it going and beware of his movements with the spear and tail!" Ritsuka alerted to his companions as he went behind to one of the giant pillars, still observing the fight. "So far so good! We have to keep it like that!" He said, remembering what he had told to his friends on their way here before the fight.


Some Minutes Ago

"Hmmm..."

As they walked in the middle of the path torwards the main base of the Celtic Empire where they expected to fight Cú Alter and possibly Medb again, Ritsuka slowed down a bit on his footsteps, standing behind from the rest of his companions.

"No. That won't do it..." Ritsuka murmured to himself, pensative, the hand on his chin and his eyes closed.

"Hm? What are you thinking about, Ritsuka?" Peko asked to his friend, he, Mash and Nala all noticing Ritsuka in his reflection.

"I'm trying to come up with a plan." Ritsuka replied, telling to his companions. "A strategy to defeat Cú Alter."

"A strategy?" Nala asked.

"That does make sense. Of course that if we want to beat Cú Alter, we need to have a plan in mind already." Mash said, agreeing with her master's opinion.

"Oh! I have a suggestion!" Nala raised her hand in the hand before her eyes shinning brightly. "We shall use our Perfect War Machine Of Combat: R.P.N!"

"You actually believe that could work?" Peko asked to his sister, a drop of sweat falling from his head.

"Well, we do have to come up with something at least." Ritsuka said, still thinking. "Cú Alter appears to be someone who physically is very strong and hard to beat." He then looked to Peko. "Since you fought him for the most times out of all of us, can you share us something about him, Peko?"

"Sure!" The boy nodded his head, reminding of the previous battles he had with the spearman. "Hmm, like you've said, Cú Alter is an absolute powerhouse when the topic is about brute strenght. A clash from his Gáe Bolg is enough to feel the bones trembling inside. It would take a lot of stamina and energy to fight him up close and trading blows."

"Ah! And also, we need to be careful for that tail of his!" Nala added, also remembering of that one time she fought Cú Alter alongside Peko in the woods. "That scoundrel will always try to use it when he begins to feel some pressure." She informed.

"Noted! So we too need to be careful with that." Ritsuka made sure to get that fact memorized.

"By the way I'm seeing it, a direct confront with him would be hard to win." Mash commented upon hearing the details. "It would be the best for us to find a way to engage against Cú Alter without being on a duel of pure strenght."

"So we need to find a way to fight him that will cause us to find openings and attack him without having to spent too many energy in trying to break through his defense. Playing smart in this case." Ritsuka thinked for a little longer, taking in consideration the abilities and stats of Cú Alter as well as the skill of his friends, visualizing the scenario on his head.

"A good leader..."

Ritsuka looked to the three of them, analyzing.

"Always brings out the best of his companions!"

"Yes! That's it!" He exclaimed all of a sudden.

"Have you come up with a plan, master?" Mash asked him, concluding that must have been the reason for his reaction.

"It better be a good one." Nala said, waiting to hear it.

"I'm sure that whatever the plan is, we can trust it on Ritsuka to be successful." Peko was optimistic that Ritsuka's strategy would be good, no matter how crazy and risky it sounded.

"Yep! Wild but efficient ideas are with him!" Nala joked a bit.

And Ritsuka was also feeling this confidence in himself. A foreboding that told him that as a leader, he wouldn't allow himself and his team to lose on such crucial moment like this one and for the first time, Ritsuka had a planned established strategy, about to tell his friends what to do in their upcoming battle against Cú Alter. "Okay. This is what we're going to do..."


Present

Ritsuka was glad to see that the strategy he had thought out was working so far. With the objective of fighting Cú Alter in a way that would allow them to find opening without clashing with the spearman directly, Ritsuka tought of the proceeding: Mash, due to being the shielder, would be the one to mostly oartake in close combat with Cú Alter, using her shield to block the attack and keep him busy. Whereas Peko could attack the enemy from long distance with his light bullets or even try and slash Cú Alter with his sword when he'd find an opening. And lastly, Nala, for being the quickest, could sprint torwards the spearman and deliver a strong cut while he got occupied and assaulted by both Mash and Peko.

And all Ritsuka had to do, was give the orders and observe carefully for any indications of Cú Alter's next movements. This was his plan on how they could defeat the monster that was Cú Alter.

"Enough with this game!" Shouting, Cú Alter powered up Gáe Bolg.

The three tried to quickly stop the spearman from doing whatever he was about to do.

"Madness of Spirits!"

A sudden menacing aura was liberated from Cú Alter, sending shivvers down his opponents spines and a slight freeze in their hearts.

"M-My body! It feels weak somehow!" Mash sensed some of her energy leaving her as Cú Alter targeted her.

"Mash! Watch out!" Peko exclaimed to her, warning Mash of the incoming attack.

"Gngh!" Mash attempted to block the powerful slash of Cú Alter's spear with her shield, however, the strenght and intensity the spearman had put on this attack was so great that it broke the shielder's defense and hugely tore apart the ground, making Mash fall some meters away into the floor.

With it done, Cú Alter then quickly approached Peko who was staring in disbilief at Mash before noticing the spearman next to him. "You're next!"

"!" Peko could barely react in time as he suffered a strong fist on his face while trying to parry it with his sword, also being sent some meters away.

And finally, Cú Alter swinged his lizard tail at Nala, having heard her running as she approached to attack him. The girl still managed to jump over his tail, avoiding it, but unfortunately, Nala suffered a cut in the stomach as Cú Alter's Gáe Bolg overpowered her sword.

"Blergh!" Nala coughed a bit of blood out as she fell on the ground, feeling the painful wound.

"GUYS!" Ritsuka shouted, in shock at seeing his companions getting quickly ovethrown by Cú Alter. "He got a lot stronger in just mere seconds! How did he do that?" Ritsuka's apprhension grew and sweat runned down his face as he tought of something. "It couldn't be...that Cú Alter wasn't fighting us with all his potential until now!"

"Hehehe. Congratulations! You guys really forced me to raise the bar!" Cú Alter laughed, a cruel smile of sharp teeth on his face. "In return, I showed you what real power is like!" Cú Alter exclaimed highly, feeling the adrenaline of killing instinct flowing in his veins. "It could be a hundred or even a thousand ants with hopes and conviction, they're just still ants in the end! Do you understand?" He grinned wildly. "There's no future where you can defeat me!"

"Ehg...nngh..!" Mash slowly got up, having to bear the aching in her body. "With that much power...he might be saying the truth..." She gave a look at Cú Alter's red blood eyes. It gave her a feeling almost identical to that of when they were fighting Solomon. "He feels frightening to fight."

"T-that...must be how he intimidates his opponents." Peko speaked, also getting up from the ground, blood running down from his face. The menacing posture of Cú Alter made the boy remember of how much scared he was of the servant initially. "He makes them feel afraid and helpless by putting on a terryfying looming figure, shattering the adversary's will! He's trying to do the same with us!"

"He's dead wrong if he thinks I'll let him break my will!" Nala shouted, getting up despite of the wound in her stomach. "Wether he is menacing or not, I'll keep fighting until he's gone!"

"Nala's right!" Ritsuka exclaimed, making Nala's words his. "It doesn't matter if he keeps getting stronger or is trying to intimidate us! We can't afford to lose here! For ours and everybody else's sake!"

"How many times will you be repeating that speech? It's getting kinda tiresome!" Cú Alter exclaimed, jumping torwards Ritsuka in order to kill him.

Thankfully, Nala got on his way, stopping him in his tracks. "I won't let you!"

"Grr! For a little girl you really have lots of fight in you!" Cú Alter replied, attempting to get past her. But this time, Nala was making an extra effort against the weight of the spearman's Gáe Bolg.

"Mash! Peko! Go and help Nala! Remain concentrated and keep doing the same strategy!" Ritsuka said, heading torwards another pillar. "We mustn't get into panic!"

"Hmm, what's his deal with these pillars anyways?" Cú Alter glanced at the master of humanity, wondering why exactly he was doing that. And wanting to discover it now, Cú Alter winned his clash against Nala. "Out of my sight!" He descended Gáe Bolg torwards her.

"Air Step!"

Activating her skill, Nala avoided the spear, jumping mid-air torwards Cú Alter, slashing him on the shoulder. As reaction, Cú Alter grabbed one of her legs but ended up being kicked in the face by Nala's free leg. The girl attempted to step away but Cú Alter insisted and stretched his arm, grabbing Nala's leg again and throwing her away, mainly to Mash's direction.

"Nala!" Mash exclaimed as she grabbed the girl's body. The speed that she had been thrown however made Mash's body involuntarily retreat the moment the shielder had catched her friend.

Seemingly with no opposition, Cú Alter sprinted torwards the pillar where Ritsuka was located.

"Crap!" Noticing him, Ritsuka tried to move away before with a single stroke, Cú Alter obliterated the pillar Ritsuka was behind of. "Ghgrhg!" The master of humanity himself fell down to his knees, luckily having only suffered some minor cuts and wounds from the explosion. "That was close!"

Standing on top of the rubble as the dust went away, Cú Alter notices a piece of stone with what appeared to be a simple drawing of a magicle circle scratched onto it. "Huh? What the hell is this?" Picking it up, the spearman couldn't feel any mana coming from it. Changing his glaze to Ritsuka, Cú Alter noticed a pointy shaped rock on his hand. And then he figured it out. "You..."

The deep and threatening voice made Ritsuka gulp, looking up to the big standing and bloodthirsty figure that was Cú Alter.

With an enraged smile, Cú Alter crushed the stone on his hands to bits. "You were trying to distract me by making a fool out of me, weren't you?"

"..." Ritsuka cursed silently to himself, his side strategy having been quickly discovered, no more keeping Cú Alter's mind occupied with this while fighting hios friends at the same time.

"That might be one of the worst insults someone has made to me! How audacious and stupid you have to be to think I'd be dumb enough to fall for this?!" Cú Alter shouted in fury, raising up Gáe Bolg, prepared to impale Ritsuka's body. "A puny weakling like you, has no right to judge me as such! Die!"

"Ghg!" Ritsuka closed his eyes, preparing for the inevitable.

"Luminary Route!"

From behind, a powerful light beam appeared, catching the entirety of Cú Alter's arm that was holding Gáe Bolg.

"Huh?!"

"What?!"

Both Ritsuka and Cú Alter were shocked as they witnessed the beam of light completely evaporate Cú Alter's arm, letting a steam hot Gáe Bolg fall on the ground, with the spearman having lost the limb. Behind them, there stood Peko, having been the one to fire the light beam from his arm, who now was losing slowly its shine shortly after the beam had dissipated into the skies.

"Peko!" Ritsuka was glad and also impressed by the attack display his friend just did.

"Hands off him!" Peko told to Cú Alter, still holding onto his arm that fired the beam. "My arm is feeling a bit numble, but compared to all the other times I've used this attack before, it's no longer hurting! I-I finally got to control the flow of the mana in it!"

"Nice one Peko!" Mash told him with happiness.

"You showed him with that one!" Nala added, also praising Peko.

With Cú Alter being partially stunned from the attack that eradicated his arm, Ritsuka took the chance to get away from him and rejoin his group. "Thanks for the close call!" He told to Peko, who in return smiled to him.

"You're welcome." He replied.

Meanwhile, Cú Alter contemplated the empty space his lost arm had left behind, shortly before staring to Gáe Bolg in the ground, still boiling hot. To think a kid like Peko had this power inside of him. "...Eh. Ehehehehehahahahahahahahaha!" The spearman laughed loudly, gaining his enemies attention. "Hey hey, since when you had this destructive death beam inside of you kiddo? Should have showed me sooner!"

"I was saving it for a special occasion. And guess this one was adequate for it." Peko replied to the spearman.

"Hm, you played that card nicely. Well, almost, to be truthful." Cú Alter told him. "You could've targeted that beam to my head or chest and caught me by surprise, killing me. Instead, you let your worries about your weak friend take over your body and aim the attack to the arm holding Gáe Bolg." The spearman pointed out how Peko potientaly wasted a great chance of victory by perferring to save Ritsuka instead. "You might have saved your friend but only for a couple more times if I'm being honest. That empathy of yours might have just spelled doom for you all! And was it worth it just for one guy? You sealed the fate of this meaningless fight as an even more meaningless one to you and your buddies!"

"That's not true!" Peko argued back, countering Cú Alter's statement. "Every fight has a reason to be fought for! Be it to save a country, a species, a friend, or even to just kill people for entertainment like you do! Either egotistical or selfless motives, every fight has a meaning behind it! Perhaps for a mindless monster like you it is hard to grasp it, but not to us! It isn't because your strong and terrifying that we will just lower our arms and give up!" Peko pointed his sword at Cú Alter, determinant. Long was gone the fear he had of him. "Fighting is never meaningless!"

"Having words to spare won't make up for the lacks you have." Cú Alter smirked. "The moment you realize a fight is impossible to win, it loses its purpose. No one would fight a battle that they'd know the outcome would be of defeat."

"And what makes you so sure that you will end up as the winner here?" Mash questioned him.

"Why, it's only natural for the stronger combatant to win." Cú Alter gave a prideful smile. "The best you can do is give an hard challenge, but in the end, the result will be the expectable one!"

"Eh! Have you never heard about the term 'underdog'?" Ritsuka replied, thinking that Cú Alter shouldn't be counting on victory already.

"Exactly! You have one arm missing and everything!" Nala said to Cú Alter. "How do you expect to turn that around?"

Increasing his smirk, Cú Alter picked up his Gáe Bolg and pointed to the zone of his missing arm. "Here's a magic trick for you!" Spelling a rune on it, the chaldeans all watched in bafflement as they saw the spearman regrow his missing arm like nothing happened with it.

"He-He restored his arm?" Mash said with shock.

"Me and my mouth!" Nala immediatly sealed her lips.

"Liked it? You can cut off any limb from my body, I'll always regenerate it." Cú Alter said, loving the sudden shock on their faces. "Feeling a little bit more hopeless now?"

"Until none of us are standing anymore, we will always believe its possible!" Peko exclaimed, still thinking they could defeat Cú Alter.

Ritsuka agreed, staring at the corrupted Ireland's Child of Light. "We shall never surrender to you!"


"The battle is over. I won."

Li Shuwen claimed victory as his knuckles cooled down, staring at the defeated body of Beowulf, his entire rib cage having been shattered to pieces from the martial artist secret technique.

"Did he...did he just won the fight with a single punch?" Robin said in awe, having witnessed the conclusion to Li Shuwen's and Beowulf's fight.

"Seems like it. So that's the famous secre technique that allowed Li Shuwen to win many duels without having to land a second blow..." Helena replied, still with the martial artist's strike in mind. "It feels surreal watching it from up close."

"Remind me to never piss off that guy!" Elizabeth commented.

"Kngh...T-That was...something else...!" Beowulf laughed weakly as Li Shuwen stood next to him, with Edison approaching. "You really...weren't joking..."

"When I say that the battle will be decided by my punch, I mean it. Play with fire and get burned." Li Shuwen told to the defeated norse king.

"That will teach you a lesson, villain!" Edison exclaimed in high spirits. "You should already know that like in the movies, the good guys always win!"

"As long as I got what I wanted...I really didn't mind playing a bad guy..." Beowulf responded, still smilling. "And damn...! This fight did gave me that! You were...a hell of an opponent..!"

Li Shuwen smiled back to his defeated adversary, seeing his body about to dissapear. "I could say the same thing to you. You were a worthy opponent. Altough it might upset you a bit if I tell you that this was the first time I actually pulled out this movement with success." He admitted.

"Then...you're telling me...you've used me...as a sort of stepping stone..?" Beowulf replied, a bit perplexed. But really, he didn't cared that much about the detail. "Actually...I'm fine with that..." Beowulf smirked. "Now I'll rest and...prepare myself for the next fight..." He said, his servant body decomposing and fading away, with both Li Shuwen and Edison watching.

"And this my friend, I believe it's a victory to our side." The inventor said, declaring the victory of the North Army over Beowulf's celtic troops.


"...huff...huff..."

Panting with fatigue, Ritsuka had been commanding his team on the fight against Cú Alter that was still continuing. Not only he, but his companions were also showing visable signs of exhaustion from the constant fighting. Now their bodies had sustained more injuries, energy and mana diminuishing as the time fighting Cú Alter would go on and on. This battle was surely being draining, forcing the chaldeans to do their best efforts.

"Nhgn...!"

But it wasn't like the fight was completely one-sided. On the other end, Cú Alter's body was also accusing of fatigue, an unthinkable thing considering his resilience and strenght. But his enemies were really proving to be hard insects to crush so far. Logically, the adrenaline and bloodlust inside of him started to wear out and Cú Alter was no longer attacking with the same brutality and intensity he was before. The chaldeans were managing to push him to the limit, landing a couple more blows in his body. He needed more. More mana to be able to finish with the opponent and feel the power rushing inside him.

Both sides could land a fatal blow, but were too exhausted to try it properly.

"Gnghn..!" Making an effort to stand up, Peko saw Cú Alter with his knee down, recovering a bit from the fatigue, like they were. Inhaling a bit, Peko put a firm grasp on his sword's hilt. "Can't let this one pass! Time to end it!" Taking a step, Peko was about to charge torwards the spearman and hit him in a vital point, probably being the fatal blow to end this fight. However, as soon as he charged torwards Cú Alter, a whip appeared in front of him, stopping Peko from killing his enemy.

"Enough hurting my man you dimwits!"

A woman's voice exclaimed as Peko was forced to step back.

Ritsuka seemed to recognize it. "Wait! Isn't that voice..."

Nala was thinking the same. "Don't tell me that's-"

"How dare you...hurt me and him on the same day?!..." Entering the area of the battle from the wreckage at the left, a weakened and gravely injured Medb appeared, her own blood stainning her clothes as she covered a wound in her stomach with an arm. "I sware that a crime like this...would result in a public execution!"

"M-Medb?!" Ritsuka exclaimed, he and his team surprised in seeing the Queen of Connacht appearing at such a time when they thought she was hidding somewhere inside the White House.

"So you're still alive!" Mash added, noticing the holy grail in Medb's hand.

"Ehehe...surprised? I'm a tough cookie despite my appearences y'know?" Medb coughed a bit as she smirked to the shielder.

"Did you got dumber with the heabutt I gave you?" Nala said, bringing their previous duel.

"Ha Ha...You're so funny!" Medb said sarcastically. "I'll make you pay for making me wake up with a damn headache...!"

"You look worse then I tought, Medb." Cú Alter said, seeing the wounded state her body was in.

The Queen of Connacht's expression was mellowed out once she heard and looked to the spearman's face. "Oh Cú...you don't know how much..." Walking torwards him, Medb felt her legs giving up, falling torwards Cú Alter who catched her before she could hit the ground.

"H-Hey! Don't tell me you are..." Cú Alter speaked with some concern in his voice, trying to desguise it as him being upset. Looking again and now closer to the wounds Medb had suffered, he could tell that there was no escape for her. This was the end for Medb.

The chaldeans looked to also have figured that out.

"It seems she can't do much else." Peko commented.

"You know...I had a beautiful dream...when I was unconscious..." Medb said weakly, staring to her partner, the light in her eyes beggining to fade. "I was...the queen of everything...and a special man, my king..." Fragily, Medb moved her bloody hand until it touched Cú Alter's cheek, who observed her silently, still holding the dying queen in his arms. "You...were that king for me, Cú...Ever so dashing and elegant...An ideal man for a girl like me..."

"Tsk! Even on death's door you still come up with that conversation. Save your breath instead!" Cú Alter scolded Medb, not wanting to hear her speaking of her love for him. Perhaps because it pained him seeing the person who he had interacted the most in this Singularity leave him. Perhaps he was trying to diguise his sadness with annoyance to not experience the pain of losing his trusted partner.

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"I can't...You took it all away silly..." Medb replied, deeply enchanted by Cú Alter. She couldn't stop loving him even if he told her he hated her. "Don't care to what these stupids say about you...You are not an illness...nor a brainless monster to me...You're...the special man I always wanted...And your existence is what made me happy...Like I was...experiencing love for the first time again..."

"I already told you to not waste your breath dammit!" Cú Alter said angrily, not wanting to outright tell Medb that her words were making him feel a form of sorrow.

"Hehehe...c'mon big guy..." Medb giggled, approaching her face to his, very close to his lips. "Even men like you can cry..." And then, with no warning, she kissed him.

"!" Cú Alter and the entirety of the Chaldea team stood speechless, having been taken by surprise with the unpredicable action from Medb.

"You..." Cú Alter stared to the face of his queen and partner, his mind processing on what he should say as a response to that.

Medb winked at him, showing the holy grail. "And now...to watch the world burn together..."

Suddenly, a dark taint begun to cover the grail's texture, filling it with some type of cursed and forbidden magic. It was time, to unleash the Celtic Empire's trump card. Quickly, twenty-eight dark beams were fired from the grail and launched into the cloudy sky, turning its clouds into a dark purple tone, resulting into the earth starting to rumble.

"W-What's happening?!" Nala exclaimed, trying to understand what Medb just did.

"It certainly isn't good news!" Ritsuka told her.


On the entrance area of Washington D.C. , Nightingale and Rama were still fighting and helping their own soldier combat some celtic troops and shadow servants when they noticed the sky above them go dark and purple.

"Eh? The sky changed all of a sudden!" Nightingale looked up, noticing it.

Rama did the same, bewildered. "H-How?! That can't be!"


On the area of the North Army, has the battle with Beowulf and his army had ended and the troops thought they could take some rest, they also felt the ground beneath them to shake violently.

"An earthquake?!" Elixabeth exclaimed afraid, jumping to Robin's face. "Puppy protect me!"

"O-Oi! Knock it off!" Robin replied.

"A natural earthquake in a Singularity? That just wouldn't make sense!" Helena thought. "It has to be the work of someone or something!"

"Another enemy?" Li Shuwen pondered, maintaining his balance. "But where?"

Edison noticed something gleaming on the dark purple sky. "Look! Up there!" As he pointed out, everyone on the battlefield saw twenty-eight dark rays falling from it and landing with huge impact on the ground, almost like it were missiles. Once it hit the earth, they all protected themselves from the strong gust of wind and dust that lifted up from it.

"Gnghgh! Bah! Some of it went to my eyes!" Elizabeth exclaimed, rubbing her eyes while bumping into Robin. "Hey Puppy, tell me what's happening!"

"..."

"Puppy?"

"This...has to be a joke." Robin said in absolute terror, his eyes having glanced at something that made despair hit him in the core.

"Huh? What are you even sayi-..." Looking to what Robin was looking, the idol girl soonly realized the why for the dread in Robin's face, getting the same expression.

"It can't be. This is...impossible!" Helena said, also in horror and shock as giant shadows loomed over all of them, casting a tensing trepidation over all the soldiers present.

"Those things are big." A drop of sweat runned down from Li Shuwen's face as he gazed to the demonic identities that were taller than any tree he had ever seen before. "Way too big!"

Edison looked around, agape to what he was seeing. The entire battlefield had been surrounded. Him, the servants and the troops. Trapped inside an abomination of giant and huge demonic tentacles with eyes that filled the area like a forest. Twenty-eight horryfying creatured. "What on god's earth...is this thing?"

Having been casted and summoned as Medb's wild card, here they were. Twenty-eight Demon God Pillars that through the Queen of Connacht's machinations and the grail's power, were combined into the framework of an irish legend that had also been created by Medb when she sought to defeat and capture Cú Chulainn during the war between the kingdoms of Ulster and Connacht, adopting the name of those grotesque warriors at the time: Clan Calatin.


Back to the White House, the rumbling had come to a stop after the usage of Medb's wild card. The dark sky remained however.

"What have you done?!" Nala demanded to her, wanting to know what exactly where those dark rays they saw being fired into the sky.

"A little present...to the friends of your other army up north..." Medb said with a mischiveous grin.

"What?" Ritsuka replied, still confused.

"Crap! This is bad! So bad guys!" Romani appeared in his hologram, a very stressed and nervous expression on his face.

"What is it doctor?" Mash asked him, preparing herself for the bad information Romani would reveal to them.

"My monitors have detected huge signals of high mana density in the region the North Army currently is! And according to SHEBA's results and calculations, the nature of the spiritrons has concluded that what came out from the grail were twenty-eight Demon God Pillars!" The doctor brought up the drastic news to the chaldeans.

"Twenty-eight Demon God Pillars?! It can't be!" Peko exclaimed in shock.

"If defeating one is already hard, then twenty-eight of those things..." Mash couldn't even fathom a scenario like that. "Everyone on the North Army is in huge trouble!"

"If we at least could have a way to teleport there and help them!" Nala said with some frustration, knowing that the allies on that army would have to fend for themselves.

"Unfortunately, even if we had, we still need to take care of this problem here." Ritsuka replied, staring to both Cú Alter and Medb. "To think she had such trick under her sleeve during all this time..."

"You didn't told me that this was our wild card." Cú Alter told to Medb as he was staring to the sky. "Any reason in particular for being twenty-eight demon creatures?" He asked, lowering his head to stare at her, feeling he had seen a simillar concept before.

"Hmm, references..." Medb playfully said, her hand moving the corrupted grail into Cú Alter's chest, plunging the relic into his body. "Now...I leave the rest up to you..." She said, her body beggining to vanish. "I already did...what I wanted to do...I'm satisfied..." Medb gave a sweet and pure smile to Cú Alter. Even if she couldn't stay any longer with him, the Queen of Connacht felt her time with him was well spent, getting to have days to live with the man she always wanted but never got to in her previous life. Medb, was like that. If she wanted something, she would find a way to get it. "And what about you big guy?...Did you enjoyed my company too?.."

Cú Alter gave a side glance, feeling like a small void had formed on his chest. "It was...riveting." He replied, giving one last look to his partner.

Medb chuckled, amused with the answer. "That's good enough...Now I shall have my beauty sleep..." She slowly closed her eyes, about to go out with a smile. "But...be it a ruler of a total wasteland or a magnificent territory, you still need to become my wish of a celtic empire true..." She reminded Cú Alter of her ambitious desire one last time, the hand that touched his face dissapearing with the rest of her body. "Do it for your queen...my king...my love..."

And so the Queen of Connacht was no more.


"Ahahahaha! Look! Pathetic humans over there!"

"They're so small! So small! We could obliterate them to dust!"

"They are surrounded! No where to escape!"

"This will be not only the doom for these humans but to all humanity!"

"Let's wipe them out alongside all of their flawed species! Hahahaha!"

The herd of Demon God Pillars all laughed and taunted the North Army inside their own forest, aware of the hopelessness that they brought to the situation. As many as they were, the humans would barely stand a chance against them.

Being overwhelmed by their sheer presence, Edison fell to his knees. "N-No...This isn't happening! Not now!" He stared to the floor, having been completely demoralized. "We fought so hard to defeat a mere servant and his troops! But this...This is impossible! My men won't be able to surpass it!" He said, knowing that mere human soldiers wouldn't be a match for the Demon Gods, his pessimism now reflecting onto his own soldiers, not knowing what to do.

"H-Hey! Don't say that!" Li Shuwen told him, trying to take Edison out from his own despair. "You can't give that image to your own troops! Get up!"

"Will this really be how it ends?" Robin said, contemplating the terror that were the giant Demon Gods. "After everything we've been through? It will be all in vain?!"

"I'm trying to come up with a solution but..." As much as it costed Helena to say it, she had to admit it. "I don't know how we can defeat this."

The occultist's words made Robin's hopes to go down. "I see..." He closed his fist, not wanting to accept this fate however. "We did everything we could! And yet-"

"No! I refuse to end it like this!" Elizabeth shouted, expressing her denial with this possible outcome, gaining both Robin and Helena's attention.

"Elizabeth?"

"All the others didn't died for this! Nero didn't died so that we could just give up in the end!" Elizabeth speaked fervently, the memory of her fallen rival in her mind. "I refuse to die without making these monsters pay for her death! We have to honor her by achieving our mission! Geronimo and Billy too!"

"Hm!" Robin stood a bit silent, the idol girl having remembered him of his two long gone companions of the Resistance.

"And you! Listen here!" Elizabeth went and grabbed Edison's attention, calling him out. "Do you want to protect this country or not? Aren't you supposed to be its president?"

"Y-Yes! But what can we do-"

"We fight! Like we've always done before!" Elizabeth exclaimed, shutting up Edison. "The type of enemy may have changed, but our goal is still the same! If you want America to survive and prosper than fight for those things! You won't dare to abandon your people, will you?"

"She's right! A situation is only hopeless if we ourselves believe it so!" Li Shuwen told to the lion-headed inventor. "Otherwise, we can never give up! Stand up and fight for your country!"

Edison was still a bit reluctant, trying his best to see the optimism in this situation. "I-I know! I want to save my land but-"

Both Robin and Helena joined in.

"And we shall save it! These soldiers deserve to see an happy ending at the end of this, reunited with their families again!" Robin told him. "They decided to fight because they think this country can be saved, and so did you!"

"Listen to them, Presiking!" Helena begged. "This army needs its leader! Their soldiers need you! You are America's protector! So please, fight until your last breath, Presiking!"

"..." With all of the encouragement given to him from his companions, Edison reflected a bit. "...You're right. You're all right! It's in dark hours of need, that America desperatly needs its heroes the most!" Edison roared, his resolve being restored. "And who can be a better hero for America, than its own president and his helpers? This country has always pushed through every hard economical, militarian, financial situation! This crisis, is just another meal for this land!" His hopes renowed, Edison looked to all his troops, seeking to encourage them against the abominable enemies. "Listen men! I know you are scared! I know you are tired, wondering when will this nightmare will end! And I have an answer for that! It will be put to an end right here and now!"

Edison roared, a giant thunder lightening the sky as he raised his fist.


"Well done Medb. You deserve your rest." Cú Alter gazed at the particles of Medb's body fading in the air, lamenting her departure. "As a queen of a brutal empire, you did your role rather well. Honestly, women like you are hard to understand."

"Guys! The signals I got from Cú Alter's Saint Graph have weakened once Medb dissapeared!" Romani revealed to them. "He has become more vulnerable!"

"How so?" Nala asked to the doctor.

"Medb was the one who wished him into existence in the first place, right? So she was basically a fundamental pillar of his foundation!" Romani explained.

"Then with Medb gone..." Ritsuka thought.

"Cú Alter's existence has become more fragile! His mana mustn't be as powerful as it was before!" Mash concluded.

"Precisely! With that, Cú Alter's Saint Graph is starting to get some traces of the original Cú Chulainn back!" Romani told them.

"Then you're saying that our chances of defeating Cú Alter...have increased by a lot?" Peko asked, seeing that with Medb's death, victory against Cú Alter had become more real.

However, it wouldn't be all that easy.

Closing his eyes, Cú Alter felt the grail inside him powering him up, giving an extra boost of mana. "However, I shall fulfill the role you gave to me now!"

Being coverted into a dark mist, Cú Alter had ascended once he stepped out of it. A more menacing look, with extra spikes appearing on his clothing and spear as well as a short dark mantle on his back. This was the appearence of the ruthless king in all his splendor. "Hmm, hehehehe. You know what, kiddo?" The spearman speaked to Peko, looking at his own body.

"What?" Peko replied, wondering what Cú Alter would tell him.

"That bit where you said I had no ambitions as a king nor could I understand the meaning of a fight?" Cú Alter grinned. "I guess I finally understand it now. I can sense a wish inside of me. A desire to accomplish!" The spearman looked to his own hand, thinking of Medb. "Now I know what I truly fight for! It isn't only for simple carnage or destruction! But for Medb's wish! My wish!" He exclaimed, the first ever ambition inside him appearing. After so long, Cú Alter finally had a goal for himself. "As a king, I shall make this empire the one she envisioned! That's what I'm fighting for!"

"So now you got a dream of your own." Peko commented, slightly surprised by that. "Altough I can't say I'm happy for you."

The spearman chuckled at that. "No need for it. After I'm done with you, nothing will be able to extinguish my endless happiness!"

"Cú Alter's Saint Graph has ascended!" Romani told to the group, seeing the readings he was getting from the spearman. "This complicates the things! The mana energy he had lost from Medb's death has been replaced now with the grail backing him up!"

"So he's back at the same level he was before?" Nala asked him.

"That or maybe worse!" Romani said, much to the chaldeans unfortune.

"Enough with the talking?" Cú Alter interrupted, standing before them, smirking. "We have a matter to resolve." He cracked his fists. "My and Medb's goals against yours!"

Staring at him, the group was beggining to feel a bit downhearted. Cú Alter had regained his strenght back, had ascended, a new found resolve within him and was very much ready for the next round, whereas the chaldeans were still with exhaustion, their bodies and energy at the limit. The situation was slowly starting to look bleak.

Mash gave a stare to Ritsuka. "Do you think we can still take upon him, master?" She asked, doubting if the victory could still fall on their side.

"I think..." Looking back to the shielder, Ritsuka also glanced at Peko and Nala. They were all tired, possibly having a few more minutes before their bodies runned out of energy. In such conditions, they would never be able to defeat Cú Alter like this. But Ritsuka couldn't allow that pressure and fatigue to break them. Not with the destiny of humanity in game. He had to incintivate his companions to continue. Keeping them to believe that vivtory was still achievable.

As a leader, what could he possibly do in this difficult scenario?


"And master, one more piece of advice to you before I forget to tell you."

"What is it Tesla?"

"I see that when a situation gets difficult, you tend to get anxious and paralyzed with its sheer pressure."

"Well, I do try my best to not to..."

"Then you know what you should do when a situation gets bad?"

"What?"


"...Eh."

"Hm? Master?" Mash looked to Ritsuka, having heard a small chortle coming out of him.

"Ehehehe, hahahahaha! Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!" Without explanation, Ritsuka begun to laugh, much to everybody else's consternation and confusion.

"You laugh at despair's face!"

"R-Ritsuka?" Peko looked at his friend, a stare of worriedness in his eyes.

"Are you okay?" Nala asked, having some concerns for Ritsuka's mental health.

"..." Mash stood speechless as she saw Ritsuka continuing to laugh. She wasn't expecting this from him.

"Hm? Has that flimsy human gone insane?" Cú Alter also glared to the master of humanity with some perplexity.

"Fujimaru! Snap out of it! This is no laughing matter dammit!" Romani scolded him, not liking how Ritsuka was reacting to all of this. "What's so funny about the possible destruction of humanity!?"

Finally calming down, Ritsuka took some time to breath. "Ehehe. Sorry for this behaviour, doc, guys." He said, the smile still on his face. "But I think we should really stop getting pessimistic when things start going south!"

All of his teammates and Romani looked at him with some slight puzzlement.

"I really needed to take that bad feeling out of my chest. That's all." Ritsuka explained, looking at them. "We're between a rock and a hard place, so what? How many simillar scenarios we've been into so far and ended up turning the tables? I don't understand all this negativity when we've been through four Singularities already!" He told them before staring at Cú Alter. "And that guy over there, he may be more recovered and with more energy to spend than us! But as that ever stopped us before? Clearly not!" He put a hand to his chest. "So as long our hearts beat and we keep breathing, I don't see a reason to think we cannot win this! Even if we had to push through our limits!"

Cú Alter, initially surprised, became amused with that speech. "Wasn't expecting you to be a bit of a madman."

"If fighting people like you is crazy, then we've become crazy a long time ago!" Ritsuka replied. "You can bring it! We're ready for it!"

Emboldened by the words of their leader and master, Mash, Peko and Nala all stood next to Ritsuka.

"You're right master! We've been through a lot already!" Mash said. "We cannot save humanity if we stop here!"

"And if we can't overcome Cú Alter, then how can we expect to overcome what comes next in the remaining Singularities?" Peko added.

"Thank you for making us see that, Ritsuka! To think that for a second I was doubting of our chances..." Nala speaked, repositioning her sword. "I won't let that happen again!"

Ritsuka nodded at her before speaking with Romani. "Doctor, keep us atualized of the North Army's situation please!"

"Sure thing!" Romani replied, seeing the group united and ready to fight again, a renovated determination in them. "Good luck guys! We all trust in you!"

Seeing his enemies stand, Cú Alter laughed gleefuly. "You really do not know when to quit, do you? But fine! That only makes the climax more intense!" He shouted, powering up his Gáe Bolg, a wild smile on his face. "If you're ready to die for your objectives then come!"


"Concept Improvement!"

Powering up his allies, Edison fired a beam at the giant Demon God Pillars above them. All of the servants, helter skelters and even human soldiers were giving their everything on this fight.

"The Bow of Prayer: Yew Bow!"

"Fresh Blood Demoness: Báthory Erzsébet!"

"Venusian God-Heavenly Lord of the Flame: Sanat Kumara!"

Robin, Elizabeth and Helena all used their Noble Phantasms to deal a massive amount of damage against the Demon Gods. Be it on a form of a giant tree, loud noise or even a beam fired from an UFO. But as much Noble Phantasm they would unleash togethers, the group of enemies wouldn't vanish, the twenty-eight Demon God Pillars still with zero casualties, keeping to torment the North Army.

"No good! It still isn't enough to bring them down!" Robin exclaimed, seeing that their Noble Phantasms didn't had any effect.

"Then we have to try again!" Elizabeth replied, attacking one of the several Demon God Pillars tentacles, unaware of another one that was sneaking behind her.

Helena tried to warn her. "Elizabeth! Look out!"

Not having enough time to react properly, the lizard idol was about to be attacked by the tentacle when Edison rushed in, protecting her.

"World Faith Domination: W.F.D!"

Unleashing his very own Noble Phantasm, Edison was capable to monumentarily fend off the Demon God Pillars with it, a bright light that projected from his body, temporarily stunning them.

"Look! Presiking's Noble Phantasm seems to be having some effect on them!" Helena exclaimed.

But it didn't lasted very long. As soon as the projecting light of Edison's Noble Phantasm's dissapeared, the Demon God Pillars tried to attack him and Elizabeth.

Luckily, Li Shuwen hit the tentacles away. "Are you fine?"

"Yes! Thank you for the help!" Edison replied. "Say, do you think you can defeat these things by doing your one punch technique?"

"This enemies are completely different from that servant! I doubt it would work!" Li Shuwen responded. "And even if it did, I'd had to do it twenty-eight times for every single one of them!"

"That Noble Phantasm of yours seemed to have worked on them for a bit!" Elizabeth brought up the inventor's Noble Phantasm. "Could that be the key to defeat them?"

"Perhaps. But we'd need something more to defeat these creatures!" Helena said. "Presiking's Noble Phantasm alone isn't enough!"

"I sware if I had my workshop right here, I would built a weapon that could end these demons in an instant!" Edison exclaimed, starting to have ideas. "As a genius, it could be my greatest invention! I would turn it into an american symbol if possible! I'm the king of inventors after all!" He roared at the same time a thunder flashed on the sky.

"King of inventors? You? Please, tell me another , and better, joke!"

"Hm?"

"Wha-"

"Who speaked?"

"This voice..."

Having gained the entire attention of not only the party but also of the Demon God Pillars, the demonic entities begun to fire their lasers to the sky, in the direction of someone. A spark begun to zigzag in the air, dodging all of the laser attacks, hitting the enemies back with some bolts of electricity before smashing into the ground, liberating bright thunders that made the Demon God Pillars retreat a bit and the group to cover their eyes.

In front of them, a man had descended from the skies with his thunder, showing himself.

Edison's eyes widened from surprise. "B-But I tought you..."

Helena's eyes meanwhile also widened but from absolute happiness, a smile in her face. "It's you! It really is you!"

The man was with a livid cyan blue hair, shinning of electricity. And on his body, half of it was covered in a golden steampunk armor with blue orbs.

"If you're the king Edison, I better be the god!" Tesla speaked, having appeared to aid them.

They were all astonished with his presence, but specially Robin.

"T-Tesla!? You're actually alive?!" The thief exclaimed, dumbfounded. "But it can't be! Me and Peko tought you had died alongside the others in that failed assassination attempt!" He said, having been sure that Tesla had perished during that fight.

"You really do not know me then!" Tesla replied, touching his own temple with his mechanical finger. "I'm a genius! I can always find my way out of a problem!"

"Yay! Tesla's alive!" Elizabeth jumped and exclaimed in joy. "If this doesn't feel surreal!"

Robin also smiled, laughing a bit. "Well, glad to see you back then, Tesla! Kinda unexpected, but all the support here is welcome now!"

"Or I'm imagining things or you somehow managed to make an invention that is able to make people see ghosts!" Edison told to the other inventor. "How the hell did you survived?!"

"I think that we should question that later!" Li Shuwen told them, staring at the Demon God Pillars returning. "We have more serious problems to deal with!"

"I agree!" Tesla replied, staring to Edison. "So listen here, you half-assed thief and second-rate inventor! I need to-"

"Hey now! If you're going to call me names be at least more original!" Edison cut Tesla short. "Or did your creativity for insults has runned out like your creativity for everything?" Edison smirked arrogantly.

"Not really! I was sparing you of the most agressive ones, but it seems you like being insulted after all!" Tesla replied back. "I knew you were a weirdo!"

"Oh oh oh! Says the pot to the kettle! Admit it Tesla! You have run out of insults for me!"

"The way I despise, I would always find new ones just and exclusively for you!"

"Aha! And that's why you are a failure! You spent too much time hating me instead of creating actual inventions!"

"Well, I actual make inventions! You on the other just know how to steal them!"

"Care to repeat that again?"

"Oh, of course I can, or is the big Thomas Alva Edison too scared of hearing the truth?"

"The truth is, my dear 'complex of inferiority' friend, that I'm-"

"ENOUGH YOU TWO!" Helena punched both the inventors in the head. "Tesla, have you escaped death just to keep squabbling with Edison? And Presiking, are you really behaving like a child when the entire America needs you? Get your brains together!"

Having been scolded and punched hard by Helena, both Tesla and Edison looked at each other and calmed down.

"Okay! Do tell it what you have in your great mind, Tesla!" Edison told to the other inventor. "But quick, we don't have all day!"

"But you had with my paychecks..." Tesla said lowly before going to the principal topic. "Anyways, you might have figured out already that the Noble Phantasms haven't been working on the Demon Gods Pillars with yours being the exception!"

"Yeah yeah. I've figured it much! What's your point?" Edison asked him.

"My point is, they look to be weak to light sources and even lightening itself!" Tesla explained, reaching to the important part. "So my plan is...has much it pains to say this, we have to work together by combining both our Noble Phantasms power in order to trap all of the twenty-eight Demon God Pillars!" He revealed, gaining a shocking expression from Edison.

"Working with you?! Do you think I'm-"

However, a stern look from Helena made Edison quickly change ideas.

"Okay! I'm all ears!"


"Nghnn...gnghgr...gnghgrraaaaaaaaah!"

Piercing Gáe Bolg into the ground, Cú Alter ripped off his severly injured arm that he used to abuse of the spear's great power, having exceeded the weapon's limit. Now panting as he replaced it with a new arm, the spearman looked to his enemies, cackling. "See? I told you."

The battle area was a complete devestation. The entire ground was full os slashes, the statue on the White House's entrance broken to pieces alongside the rest of the pillars. It was all signs of the brutal combat that happened in there. And on it, there laid the exhausted and basically defeated bodies of Mash, Peko and Nala, having reached their limits.

"Ggh..!" Ritsuka, due to being the only one to not engage in the physical combat with Cú Alter, was the remaining one still standing. But barely. Having supplied his teammates with lots of energy and mana as he could with the Command Seals, his body was also getting the pain of the fatigue. They had tried their best.

"The result was obvious ever since the beggining..." Cú Alter said, trying to recover some energy. "You fought well. If anything, lasting this long against me already makes you worthy of being remembered in my mind." The spearman complimented the chaldeans efforts. "No matter the speeches you have, how robust your wills are, or even how potent your wishes shine...The strongest of the fighters is always the one to prevail at the end."

Ritsuka tried to still do something before his knees fell, not having any more strenght to keep up. It couldn't end like this

Picking back his Gáe Bolg, Cú Alter prepared to give an end to the battle. "Defeat is always a sour taste. And you shall experience it now-"

"Gng...S...Shut...up..!"

"Hm?" Moving his eyes, the spearman spotted a slight movement coming from Peko. The boy was still alive.

"We...haven't been...defeated yet..!" Peko raised his voice, doing his best to try and lift up his body from the ground.

"Peko..." Ritsuka stared to his friend, seeing him still have some energy left in him.

"...And...we won't be...defeated neither!..!" Peko said, his hands trembling a bit as he pressed them on the ground, beggining to shine a bright green light.


"Hmm, a cure rune?"

"Y-Yes! I've decided! Please, teach me how to use it, teacher Scáthach!"

"Could I know why?"

"It's that, I want to prevent my friends to get badly injured ever again! I want to make sure that when in battle, I can give them a huge support!"

"I see...You think you are ready to learn it then?"

"Yes!"

"I warn you. It will take some time to learn how to use it."

"No problem! If it means..."


"If it means that will give us another chance to ultrapass our difficulties, I don't mind with how much time it will take to master it!"

Channeling the mana he had left, Peko burned all of it into this spell of his. The rune he had been teached to use by Scáthach. He had been wanting to use it fully for the first time during this war. And there was no better fitting opportunity than this one!

With a giant green rune appearing on the ground, the entire area of their battle was now shinning with its light.

Cú Alter recognized that spell, gasping. "That's-"

"Have it guys! My labor!" Peko shouted, casting the spell.

"Leigheas!" (Gives 40% Healing, HP Regeneration and Debuff Resistance Up to allies)

From the ground, innumerous crops and other vegetables germinated from it. The curative spell spread its auras through the chaldeans, slowly healing some good amount of their wounds and fatigue, having distributed a new wave of magical energy inside their bodies, reinvigorating them.

"Nghmm..." Soon enough, Nala begun to get up from the ground, being graced by the beautiful field that restored her strenght. "My body..."

"Gnhg..." Same with Mash, the shielder able to fight again after feeling great part of her exhaustion leaving her body. "It's like I was rejuvenated..."

Even Ritsuka was healed by the spell, the tiredness being removed from him. He was impressed by Peko's new magic. "The mana inside of me..."

"Ritsuka." Peko called his friend out, staring at him with a smile. "Let's do this."

Nodding with a smile, Ritsuka took Peko's hand and lifted up his body from the ground.

"This...can't be!" Cú Alter said, incomprehensive. Even when they had been crushed, stomped, slashed, attacked, suffered all the blows he threw at them, their bodies at their limits, seeming they could break at any given moment. Despite all of the exhaustion, pain, pressure and wounds they felt, the chaldeans were still defiantly up, all standing for a last round against the cruel, slaughtering king.

And they wouldn't rest until they'd brough him down.

"We are not gonna lose to you." Peko said with certainty, a composed and committed expression on his face as he stared to Cú Alter.

Super Smash Bros. Brawl OST- Final Destination

"!" In awe of their devotion and ambition, Cú Alter felt utterly excited, beggining to laugh madly. "Hahahahahahahaha! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Never he had seen such opponents before. His bloodlust was hungering for it. "COME THEN!" He yelled, powering Gáe Bolg.

"Attack!" Ritsuka shouted, giving another boost to his companions with the Command Seals.

"Air Step!"

"Transient Wall of Snowflakes!"

Nala sprinted torwards Cú Alter as Mash casted the defensive spell, accompanying her shortly behind.

With his arm being corrupted by overload of mana put onto Gáe Bolg, Cú Alter launched it like a projectile torwards the two.

Mash immediatly put herself ahead of Nala, blocking the ruthless attack.

"Charge, Nala! Ritsuka shouted.

The girl quickly stepped away from Mash's back and dashed at Cú Alter, slashing him in the arm.

"To think, out of all the adversaries that I fought before..." Cú Alter said as he tanked the slash with his bare damaged arm, using the other one to hit Nala, the girl blocking it before being sent flying up high in the sky. "...my greatest battle would be with the likes of you..." He called back Gáe Bolg, about to target Nala in the air.

"Peko!" Ritsuka gave another order.

With precision, Peko fired a light bullet at the spearman's shoulder, preventing him from throwing Gáe Bolg a second time.

"I'd probably be in delusion to think so!" Cú Alter shouted as he clashed with Nala's sword, liberating violent shockwaves and lifting up the ground. The spearman was fast and dispatched Nala away from him.

"And yet..."

As she runned at Cú Alter, Mash was quick enough to catch Nala with her arm, launching the girl back to the spearman, forcing him to defend a thrust kick from Nala with his spear.

"The thing you lot provide me..."

Cú Alter threw Gáe Bolg around, the spear going back and forth like an high-speed spring, destroying everything around as his enemies dodged.

"Mash! The shield!" Ritsuka commanded.

With her weapon in hands, Mash threw her shield at Cú Alter, who narrowly evaded it. Peko jumped in front of him, firing a light bullet to his head. Cú Alter tilted his head out of the way, escaping the attack. However, Peko aim wasn't precisely him but Mash's shield instead, rebounding on the weapon that at the moment was passing behind him, sending the light bullet into Cú Alter's back.

"It's a thing nobody else could. It's a..."

"Precise Stroke!"

Passing through, Nala made a great cut on Cú Alter's chest. Coming from the other side, Mash grabbed her shield back and made another slash on the spearman's chest. And finally, Peko appeared in front of him, sword in hands to slash his head.

"Yah!" The boy swinged the silver blade torwards Cú Alter's neck, being centimeters close as the spearman blocked it with his spear, the impact of the clash having cut the giant Gáe Bolg replica behind them.

"IT'S A ENDLESS EUPHORIA!"


"Okay! Has everybody evacuated?" Tesla asked as he and Edison had forced a tunnel through the forest of Demon God Pillars, having escaped from its interior with all of the North Army and distancing themselves from Clan Calatin so that the inventor could start his plan.

"Everyone's here!" Robin did a thumbs up, having checked.

"Great!" Tesla looked to Edison. "Now, with me!"

Charging their bodies with high mana and electricity, both inventors unleashed their Noble Phantasms.

"World Faith Domination: W.F.D!"

"Legend of Mankind Advent of Lightning: System Keraunos!"

The Demon God Pillars ended up being bombarded by the projecting light of Edison, paralyzing them in staying in place as Tesla conjured an enormous electricity tower-cage, sealing all the twenty-eight inside.

"Nice! They're trapped!" Elizabeth exclaimed.

"Alright Tesla! Now tell me what's the next step of your genius plan!" Edison speaked to the other inventor.

Tesla smirked. "That is up to him now."

"Eh? To who exactly?" Edison questioned.

"Expanding sacred domain

"Hm? Someone's up there?" Li Shuwen spotted a person flying in the distance, going torwards Clan Calatin.

Domain Secured!"

"Divine punishment enforcement limits...

Robin saw it too, recognizing the servant. "Wait! That's-"

"I'm sorry for having always been a rancorous fool with you during my entire life, Karna."

Incoming at great speed, Arjuna was charging up his Noble Phantasm, a blue ball of pure divine magic bestowed to him by one of the three greater hindu gods, in his hand. A blow from it could decimate entire countries and even more.

All approved!"

"By the wrath of Shiva,

"Arjuna?!" Helena exclaimed in shock, looking to Tesla. "He's part of your plan?!"

"Only he has the power destructive enough to annihalate all of Clan Calatin." Tesla replied. "Watch it."

"I wish...I wished we could have resolved things differently during our previous lifetime. And it took me this long to realize it..."

Having been approached by Tesla, Arjuna had accepted his plan. After all, he felt that he had long let his hate for Karna, among others obsessions, got control of his life. He had to change. Arjuna had to redeem himself for all the spite he nursed to Karna during all these years. The Pandava has had enough of persuing his revengeful rematch against his half-brother.

Getting close to Clan Calatin, Arjuna let himself go into the creatures, the divine blue ball on his hand about to explode.

here ends thy life!"

"Raised Hand of the Destruction God: Pashupata!"

Upon contact with the electric cage, an explosion of giant porpotions went off, obliterating completely the twenty-eight Demon God Pillars and some of the near territory. Arjuna went alongside with it, going quietly as a part of his mind made peace with himself.

"May you approve of this atonement, Karna."


"I Will Abstain From Whatever Is Deleterious And Mischiveous: Nightingale Pledge!"

"The Rakshasa-Piercing Immortal: Brahmastra!"

Near the entry gates of the city, Nightingale and Rama were also giving their all, having unleashed their Noble Phantasm as they kept knocking down more enemies that would appear while aiding their own soldiers at the same time.

"Keep pushing everyone! This is our last effort! Don't stop even if your bodies can't handle it anymore!" Rama shouted, having slashed a huge part of the enemies down with his spinning sword.

"All of the wounds, pain and suffering your feeling! It will all be cured when we end with the disease that are our enemies! Until there, continue on fighting that I will make sure to cure you!" Nightingale exclaimed, curing every soldier possible with her Noble Phantasm.


They were all fighting their fights but with one common goal in mind: the survival of America and the entire humanity. For they had persisted too long during this war. And now, they fought to see the end of it.

"Grgh!"

Cú Alter was hit in the face by Mash's shield, responding back with the swing of his lizard tail, sending the shielder some meters away.

"Nala! On his arm!" Ritsuka yelled.

The girl went and chopped off one of the spearman's arms, with Peko appearing to explode the other one with his light bullet.

"Now!"

"You're done!"

Both siblings jumped at Cú Alter, about to cut him.

"Graah! Not yet!" Cú Alter yelled, regrowing his two arms back in time. holding both kids by the neck and throwing them away. Making the mana inside him circulate faster, the monstrous spearman hardened his muscles "I want to feel this dopamine for longer!" Cú Alter exclaimed with a wide smile on his face, picking Gáe Bolg and clashing with Mash that approached from behind.

"Grrghrraaaah!" Tanking the blow with great effort, Mash put all of her strenght into the shield and broke Cú Alter's defense, proceeding to use the sharp part of her weapon to slash him in his leg.

Jumping on him, Nala pierced her sword near his Spirit Core, almost getting it. She then stepped back to allowed her brother fire a bigger light bullet at Cú Alter, resulting into a small explosion.

"All of you three, now!" Ritsuka exclaimed, seeing the spearman a bit dizzy.

Mash, Peko and Nala followed it and the trio begun to combo Cú Alter, delivering punches, kick, slashes and bullets from all sides.

And Cú Alter...was loving this fight.

"Grgh!" As he was sent crashing to the ground some meters away, he got up as fastly, a huge grin in his face alongside his red blood eyes. Whether the grail inside him was making him mad or not, it couldn't be said. "C...C...CHALDEEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!" He powered up his Gáe Bolg, about to send it again.

"Tsk! He too doesn't know when to stop, does he?" Nala said as she suddenly saw Ritsuka running past her, heading torwards Cú Alter. "R-Ritsuka?!"

"I have something for you, Cú Alter!" Ritsuka yelled, running torwards him. He had to do it. As payback for what he did to Peko and Nala when they first arrived to this Singularity.

"Gáe...Bolg!" Cú Alter released the spear, launching it torwards Ritsuka.

Mash however put herself in front of him, blocking the attack with the shield. She managed to hold back despite the great pressure put against her. "The path is free! Go master!"

"Thanks Mash!" Ritsuka exclaimed, getting closer to Cú Alter, his hands closing into fist.

The spearman found it endearing and laughable at the same time. "Really? Just because your friends are doing a great job, don't think you can also land a punch on me!" He also runned torwards Ritsuka, scrapping off his injured arm and replacing it with a new one before closing it into a fist. "Don't get cocky, human!" He yelled, directing his fist at Ritsuka.

But in that moment, Cú Alter was surprised by Peko who aimed a bullet at his fist, hindering it. And then, Ritsuka lowered his body into the ground, slided between the spearman's legs and enhancing his fist, punched Cú Alter right in that area.

"Gurgh?!" Cú Alter let out a painful groan as result.

"Do you still think..."

"...that we are a bunch of weaklings?"

Both Ritsuka and Peko said, backing away from Cú Alter.

"Gnhggrrrrr! You!" Cú Alter lifted up his head, showing them an angry glare.

"Hey!"

Hearing a voice behind him, Cú Alter turned around to see Nala standing in front of him, extending the arm that was holding her sword horizontaly.

"Time to end this!" Nala exclaimed, taking a deep breath as she closed her eyes.


To the deep cold empty space, she plunged herself into.

"Can you tell me about that stuff you were speaking about the other day?"

"What stuff?"

Wandering without destination, the lonely soul was attracted by the warmth of a crystal flower in the middle of the nothingness.

"The one about ascending. How can someone achieve that?"

"When your mana circuits are all aligned with each other. A moment a servant surpasses the threshold by being at equilibrium with themselves, craving to reach a new hight. It isn't only a growth in a magical aspect of a Heroic Spirit but also mentally."

Getting closer, the girl felt its burnished beauty, spotting the white flame within.

"Hypothetically speaking, do you think I can also ascend?"

"You're not a servant, so I have my doubts. Altough...this world has always some anomalies that flee the rules. So, who knows?"

Touching the transparent crystal, the flower opened up itself for the girl, welcoming her into its blazing embrace.

"Then, can we give it a try?"

"Do you seek that power? Can you handle it?"

Like the flower, the girl would soon bloom once her skin felt the light bathing her body. Mind, soul, body. Everything was in harmony inside of her.

"Absolutely! To become stronger! To protect my brother, Ritsuka and Mash! To get closer to the answers I've been searching! I will..."


"Time to ascend!"

In a second, her blade covered itself up in a bright pure light, a blue aura emanating on the ground below her feet. And as Nala advanced torwards Cú Alter, she could see it.

The crystal flower, the lights of the white flame residing in it. The state of elevation once she touched it.

"I'll do it! I'll trespass the threshold!"

The magic crest on her back begun to shine, taking the format of a circle. Her clothes started to burn, her body being sheeted into a dazzling light.

"Ngh! W-What's happening to Nala?" Mash questioned, having to protect her eyes from the powerful shine.

"I've never seen her doing this before!" Peko exclaimed.

Ritsuka was theorizing what was exactly going on with her. "Is she-"

And the light from Nala grew stronger until it could shine across the entire city and nearby regions. Once it died out, the chaldeans could finally see what happened to their companion.

"The echoes of a regal spring have flourished We shall now witness its opulence."

"Eh? N-Nala?" Looking at the girl, Ritsuka couldn't believe at what he was seeing now.

The girl was now wearing an entire new set of clothes. The old set had been replaced by an elegant and shimmering silver knight's armor. A polished chest plate with minimal designs of small flower branches in it, gauntlents with dark blue gloves sewned to it and glossy greaves with long black socks. From the waist down of the chest plate, a medieval blue and white skirt of silver patterns, still leaving her legs exposed. Her blue ribbon had significally increased its lenght, with some designs of white stars in it. And once Nala opened her eyes, they were no longer brown, but light blue instead.

Nala had done it. The knightly and royal appearence she was exhibiting now was prove it. She had ascended.

"Guardian Armor of The Rosen Garden: Kristallblume!"

"Nala?!" Peko was amazed at his sister's transformation, his eyes not believing in what he was seeing. "I-Is that you?"

"I-It can't be that she, like Cú Alter, has ascended!" Mash exclaimed, also in total awe by her friend's new power revealed.

"It's almost like I was looking to another person!" Ritsuka commented, seeing her majestic and knightly attire that really made her overflow a radiance of a true royal princess.

"You've caused suffering to the ones I hold dear for long enough!" Nala told to Cú Alter as she bathed her sword into glimmering light. "Now, you shall answer for those crimes!" She then faced him with a defiant stare as she dashed torwards him. "A purge awaits you!"

"Keh! Interesting! Do try!" Cú Alter replied, a dark mist envolving his body. "A duel of armors then!"

"The Beast of Crunching Deathtusk: Curruid Coinchenn!"

Having summoned his own grotesque and monstrous armor, Cú Alter himself launched torwards Nala, his giant and menacing red claws ready to tear her small body to shreds.

"For the wish of mine and Medb's empire, die already!" Cú Alter screamed at the top of his lungs.

"End him Nala!" Peko exclaimed, supporting his sister as he felt this exact slash could be the decisive one.

Ritsuka and Mash did the same.

"You got this, Nala!" Mash also exclaimed.

"To all the suffering this country has had!" Ritsuka shouted. "Return it to him ten fold! Nala!"

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" And within a single swing of her blade, the sword released a devastating enormous slash that traveled in the speed of light, breaking through Cú Alter's claws and slashing deeply his body, cutting everything that was behind him.

This was it! A light that illuminated the path to all their hopes and wills!

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 90!

Could I have split this one into two smaller ones? Most surely. But I felt that it wouldn't sit right for me to not end this chapter where it ended. Like, I don't know how to explain it quite well. I had the goal of Cú Alter being defeated in this chapter and so I did. I know I could have maybe rushed some things or skipped it entirely but guess I was really devoted into writting this much.

If there will be any future occasion where a chapter with bigger word count than this one exists? Humm, no. I think this one was really a special and very rare occasion. (Hope I don't have to eat those words some months later)

But going into actually what happened in the chapter: Oh yeah baby! Nala got to have her ascension! And that's why I wanted this chapter to be special. The build up of two existing years and 90th chapters culminating into that moment. And about Nala's ascension design, it has a bit inspiration on Saber Lily's design with a mixture of the original Saber while also having elements of its own.

And Peko also got his own moment to shine with the new skill he accquired, which was also about time he got another one. We also got to see Ritsuka being the most leader he has ever been in a fight since ever, giving instructions to his group (And yes, he did hit Cú Alter in that place you were thinking about. You didn't read it wrong)

Overall, it was a symbolic chapter. To show the evolution of the chaldea team overall, not just the story. Seeing how much they've grown so far in comparison to the beggining.

So yeah, this was it for chapter 90! Hope you all enjoyed it! And may come another year of great times experiencing this story with all of you! That's all I wanted to say, and see you next time, on chapter 91 and Pluribus Unum ending! Peace!

P.S:

Murasaki Shikibu: And that's the end! (Closes book) So? Did you enjoyed the story?

Peko and Nala: (Both sleeping)

Murasaki: Looks like this story was too long for them to be read in one sitting.

(Ritsuka and Mash both enter the library)

Ritsuka: Oi, Murasaki! How are Peko and Nala?

Murasaki (Lifts up a finger): Keep it down please.

Mash: They're sleeping?

Murasaki: Yes

Ritsuka: Do you mind if we at least leave this here for when they wake up?

Murasaki (giggles): Not at all.

(Time passes and the siblings are still sleeping. To the table next to them, there is two pieces of cake left by Ritsuka and Mash)

HAPPY 2ND ANNIVERSARY TO FATE VAL GRAND ORDER!

Chapter 91: Marching Onto A New Tomorrow

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"We did it! We took over the city, boys! The empire's headquarters are ours!"

The troops of the South Army all let out a cry of victory as they celebrated shortly after having defeated the last of the enemy forces that were still trying to fend off against them. Washington D.C was now theirs once again. This battle was over, and so did they expected the war to be ending with this too.

Having been the generals and great leaders of this particular confront, both Nightingale and Rama both relaxed down a bit and smiled. Their constant help and leadership of the troops was important for this win.

"It seems our work here is done." Rama speaked, resting down his sword. "Wouldn't have made it without your aid, Nightingale."

"Same goes for you." The nurse replied, also commending her ally efforts. "But the chaldeans could still be fighting as we speak! We must lend them our help too!"

Rama nodded, agreeing with her before the two could start heading to where the Chaldea team went to. "Right! But...that light. You've seen it too, didn't you?" He brought up the big fleeting light that they saw traversing through the city, having gone away just as quicly as it had appeared.

"Yes. I saw it. My mind couldn't quite process it what was it exactly. It was just so fast." Nightingale responded, mentioning how the giant light was only observable for some milliseconds due to how swift it was for them.

"General Rama! General Nightingale! You must see this!"

The two servants saw a soldier approaching them, his face anxious to show something.

"You look quite agiated. Easy up a bit and tell us what is it." Nightingale told to the soldier.

"And please it better be good news this time." Rama added.

"I-I can't really figure if it's good or bad. But it's certainly something outlandish! You need to see it!"

Wanting to know what was so 'outlandish' to make this soldier act so unquiet, the two decided to follow him torwards the place where he had see it. And upon reaching there, both Nightingale and Rama soon realized that the thing the soldier told them about was indeed extraordinary.

"Wha-?! This is..!" Rama approached, taking a closer look alongside Nightingale.

In front of them, an enormous deep chasm tored a zone of the city apart, separating the two sides with the wideness of a river. Entire buildings and streets having been wipped clean, with the abyss extending all the way out of the city and into the horizon. Presumably, that was where the big light passed through.

"What kind of force was behind such powerful magnitude like this one?" The nurse wondered.


California, East Coast

"L-Look! The Alactraz Prison has been split in half!"

The onlookers of a nearby town exclaimed in commotion as they all saw the prison that was located near the coast having been slashed by a what looked like having been a huge cut, leaving its mark on the building.

"Are you telling me that giant and long abyss came all from that distance to here, hitting the prison?!"

One of the inhabitants exclaimed in astonishment, having seen the chasm splitting the earth miles away until it reached nearby, having effected the famous prison as well.

And he was right. In just a space-time of three seconds, the giant light had traveled all those kilometers, going from one coast of America to the other, its power leaving a huge territorial damage in the form of a great, extensive and linear deep pit, as if the country itself had been cut in half horizontaly.

This was the power Nala had liberated.


Washington D.C

A suspenseful silence stood in the surroundings of the White House as the chaldeans all stared at Cú Alter after he had suffered the devastating purging attack from Nala, having totally destroyed his armour, Curruid Coinchenn, into pieces. A giant, gushing slash wound on the spearman's chest as he took a step or two back, having suffered the violent and blunt hit directly.

And even panting, at their limits, with their bodies begging to stop, if Cú Alter wouldn't go down after this, then the chaldeans would keep on fighting until he did.

"..." Peko stared at Cú Alter's eyes, with the spearman doing the same, locking contact. The boy felt the tension to be stil alive, already mentalizing himself for another hour of fighting Cú Alter if necessary.

Yet...

"Eh. Beginners luck I suppose..." Cú Alter smirked to Peko, confusing the boy.

"Huh?"

A loud metallic sound was made as Gáe Bolg slipped from Cú Alter's hand, falling with a bang on the ground.

Inazuma Eleven GO OST- Yuujou

"Still..." Lifting up his head, Cú Alter saw the dark purple sky dissapear, being replaced by a soft grey one to which sun rays pierced through the clouds, shinning down on the loser and the winner of this battle. And the spearman was aware of who had win it. "Well played." He told to Peko and the rest of the chaldeans, attributing the victory to his enemies while looking at them, his body starting to fade.

"!" Peko's eyes widened, the emotions beggining to overwhelm his body as he and the group heard Cú Alter's declaration. What initially looked impossible and took several hours and effort, they eventually managed to pulled through.

"We...We did it. We defeated Cú Alter." Ritsuka said, lowering his face, the lips forming a tired smile. "We actually did it!"

"Confirmation of the objective! Both Cú Alter and Medb have been defeated!" Mash reported, laying down her shield, also making a smile. "With this, the war has eneded! Victory is ours!" She exclaimed. "Well done everyone!" She put a hand on Ritsuka's back, staring warmly at him. "You did well, Senpai."

"Wouldn't have made it without any of you." Ritsuka replied to his demi-servant. "That's where our strenght came from."

"Ritsuka..." Peko called out his friend, his voice sounding heavy with thrill.

"Hm? What is it Pe-O-Oi!" Ritsuka was cut short as Peko jumped torwards him, hugging Ritsuka.

"We've done it! We really defeated him, Ritsuka!" Peko exclaimed in pure joy, sharing the feeling with his friend. After such suffering and endurance, the chaldeans put an end to it.

Ritsuka laughed. "of course we did! With all that previous talk, we wouldn't let this end in no other way, would we?" He stared to the bright eyes of the boy, full of life and exctiment. "You've said it and done it, Peko. Great job!" He patted his friend's head, commemorating the victory alongside him. The blue sky appeared as the clouds drove away in the meantime.

Mash chuckled at seeing the two boys celebrating together. Her vision then went to Nala, who was some meters away from them, having been the one who slashed down Cú Alter after going through a transformation that attributed her a majestic royal knight armor. "That attack of yours was also amazing, Nala!"

"..."

"You really showed him!" Ritsuka said, heading torwards Nala alongside Peko and Mash, putting a hand on her shoulder. "This armor kinda makes you look-"

"Don't dare to touch me with those filthy hands, you low-scum peasant." Nala slapped Ritsuka's hand from her shoulder, speaking with an emotionless voice as she looked at him and the rest of the group with a cold and solemn expression in her face and blue eyes.

Such weird unfriendliness made the three take a step back in shock.

"E-Eh? What's wrong Nala?" Ritsuka asked her.

"W-Why are you giving us a mean glare, sis?" Peko also questioned, seeing how serious and apathetic she was looking at him and her friends. Specially in a situation like this. This was unusual of Nala.

"She's treating us like we were complete strangers to her!" Mash said, not wanting to assume what she was thinking in her head to be exactly what happened. "Don't tell me...that this transformation made her forget about us somehow and overwritten her entire personality!"

Fearing that could be the truth, the party all stared at the stoic Nala.

"...Pff!" Then, a contained mischiveous smile broke through her blank face. Nala dropped the facade. "Just joking!" She said in her usual lively and energetic voice, making the three all sigh in huge relieve.

"Good lord! You scared us with that!" Ritsuka said, happy to see that nothing bad had happened with the girl.

"Hahaha! I got you there, didn't I?" Nala smiled cheerfully.

"That wasn't funny! My heart actually skipped some beats!" Peko replied, not having liked his sibling's prank.

"What? Was I perhaps too edgy with the acting? I'm willing to take some criticism!" Nala told him.

"I think you acted well. Maybe even a bit overboard with it." Mash said to the girl.

"Yeah. There was no need for you to worry us like that-?!" Ritsuka said shortly before being immedialy hugged by Nala around his neck and shoulders.

"Then let's leave that aside and celebrate already!" Nala exclaimed with a wide happy smile, leaning her cheeks onto Ritsuka's.

The master of humanity couldn't help but to do as Nala said, contageated by her glee. Peko and Mash followed soon after and now the entire party was enjoying their victory all together in a sort of a group hug. Even if this was the fifth Singularity they have cleared and were most than likely used to it by now, this one felt special. After the way the previous one ended, with Solomon's presence and everything, the party was really needing this. Overcome an hard challenge if they wanted to proceed and lift up their spirits overall. And with the defeat of such ardeous and taxing enemy that was Cú Alter, that required the entire party to be at their best and even breach the limits, they all felt the collective step the group had taken with this fight.

"Fou fou!" Even Fou appeared behind Mash's shoulder to join the celebration, jumping up and down.

"And when I had just found out a purpose of my own, it all ends abruptly for me..." Cú Alter softly lamented, getting the attention of the party. He was still there after all despite his body being on the process of vanishing. "How ironic. To grasp it too late. An overdue will." He chuckled in resignation, proceeding to stare at Peko. "It would seem mine was too underdeveloped to clash with yours properly."

"And that's what made the difference in this." Peko replied to the spearman. "You never fought with a clear goal in mind nor ever had a will of your own until now. You could have all that raw strenght inside, be the strongest ever, that you'd still continue to be an aimless puppet for Medb. But with a mighty will, even a person you deem 'weak' can go much further than that." He explained to Cú Alter the reason why he had lost even after discovering his own ambition. "My and my team's will has been clear and undoubtable ever since the very start. We would never let our combined goal and hopes be destroyed by the will of an evil man who never had one in the first place."

"So that's what made you reach this far." Cú Alter gave an almost friendly smile to Peko. He had to admit it was in some way amusing to have seen the progress and evolution of the boy throughout all of their fights during the events of the Singularity. The contrasting ideas he had of Peko from their first battle to the aftermath of their last confrontation. Seeing how he trained and went above and beyond in order to prevail torwards an hard enemy like Cú Alter, made the spearman remember of a distant young past of his normal self. It looked like his teacher was right on something. It made Cú Alter genuinely gain some respect for Peko. "Eheh. To think I initially perceived you as a scrawny whimp..."

"Well, I kinda was that at the very beggining. But due to the hardships I came to face, it helped me get past that." Peko replied to Cú Alter, remembering how afraid and scared of everything he was at the start of this journey, working on himself to slowly change that with the influence of every passing Singularity he'd experience. "In a way, you also helped me take another step forward. I know it will sound weird to say this but, thanks for that."

"Keh! Got any medal for me then..?" Cú Alter responded sarcastically. "So in the end...character and determination also pushes people into being strong...My question is...where did yours come from?" He asked to Peko, staring to him one last time. "What's the reason behind your wills and ambitions?"

Peko knew exactly how to respond to that. "I do have one that gave me the spur to be where I am now." He put a hand on his own chest, remembering of a certain someone he had met in the flamming city of Fuyuki. "A promise to a person, that when we'd meet back again, I would have become more stronger and capable."

"...Ehehehehe. I get it..." Cú Alter responded, his body on the brink of fadin away totally. And in his last seconds, the corrupted Ireland's Child of Light could only wonder who or what kind of person that Peko made his promised with was. To push a fragil, meager boy into someone that could stand up for himself. That individual certainly had to be special. "Whoever that person is..." Cú Alter gave a smile to Peko, the resemblence of a more familiar Cú Chulainn appearing on his face. "...I bet that they'd be proud..."

And the terrifying spearman, the warmongering and blood hungry king that had plunged America into havoc alongside his cruel queen, had finally dissapeared, having only found his purpose at the very end. His and Medb's presence, would never come back to cause turmoil in this country ever again. The grail hit the ground, being left behind.

Peko stood quiet as he picked up the relic and stared at the remaining mana particles of Cú Alter's body going upwards torwards the sky before being no longer visible to his eyes.

Nala approached to her sibling, standing by his side while also looking to the same place. "There he goes. It's over." She turned her head to gaze at Peko. "He won't be a problem for us anymore."

"I sure hope so." Peko said, his mind rummaging into his own toughts. But he was shortly taken out of it by Nala knocking him in the head. "Ouch! W-What was that for?!"

"For saying 'thanks' to him!" Nala explained the motive.

"Come on now! I didn't meant it like that! You know it!" Peko told her, thinking that wasn't enough of a reason for his sister to punch him. "And you pratically punched me with iron by the way! That hurts a lot more than a normal fist!"

"Oh please! If you handled all those attacks you certainly can handle an iron punch!" Nala replied.

Peko rubbed the back of his head, groaning and whispering. "Then why don't you punch yourself in the face with that..."

"That armour does look pretty good on you Nala." Mash told to the girl, she and Ritsuka standing next to the twins.

"Hehehe, do I look like one of those magical girls?" Nala asked.

"Well, more like a knight girl rather than magical." Ritsuka replied. "But still, you're looking very cute in that outfit! Like a true princess!"

Nala giggled a bit as she inspected her own new armor and clothing. "Thanks!" She said, initially amused before having her smile tremble and her face getting a bit shadowy. "It's a little heavy though...Better start getting used to it next time!"

"How did you managed to get such transformation in the first place?" Peko asked her, curious.

"Training, of course!" Nala replied with a big prideful smile, crossing her arms.

"Don't throw that half-assed answer at me! What you just did definetly requires something else than just training!" Peko didn't believed that Nala managed to pull such transformation by only doing some practice. There had to be more to it.

"I doubt it as well." Mash agreed with Peko, looking thoroughly at Nala. "A transformation like yours would certainly need more other factors in order to be done."

"Speaking of which, how is your body feeling right now with that? Good? Bad?" Ritsuka asked to Nala, wanting to know if the transformation and addition of her armour gave somewhat of an effect inside her.

"Heh heh! Feeling quite well actually!" Nala said, moving her arms and hands. "It's as if my senses had an huge improvement! I can hear and see in a much more defined way! My body feels alot more fluid and energetic!" Nala said, hopping up and down on the ground until she begun to float in the air, much to everyone's surprise, her blue eyes shinning. "It's like I could do many things I couldn't before!" She exclaimed, shortly before beggining to sense her muscles get a bit sore, exhausted. "It's...very amazing..."

"H-Hey!" Ritsuka grabbed her body as she slowly descended. "You're looking tired, Nala! Take some rest!"

"Having performed such a transformation for the first time, adding the attack that ended Cú Alter, no wonder why you must be feeling extremely fatigated now." Peko looked at her with a reprehensive look. "Learn to economize your mana properly, idiot!" He said, lifting up his hands and about to cast hiw newly cure spell.

Nala giggled a bit as reaction, resting on Ritsuka's arms. "As if you yourself would reserve your mana during this fight."

"Leigheas!"

Some small green vegetation erupted on the ground below them, starting to cure Nala's exhaustion.

"That new skill you learned also helped us a lot, Peko." Mash told to the boy, remembering how he casted it during the fight in a moment where they felt they couldn't keep going anymore. "Specially coming in at an hour like that."

"Yep! It felt like we just had won an extra life with that." Ritsuka also congratulated Peko, giving a smile to him. "Great job on that one, Peko!"

"G-Geez! You think? I was just d-doing what I thought it was the best move to t-take us out of that situation..." Peko replied, blushing a bit from the compliments of both Ritsuka and Mash. He was glad that what Scáthach teached him ended up being helpful. Deep down, she was the one he had to thank. "It worked, teacher! Thank you for having teached it to me."


On the region of the North Army, the troops advanced torwards the huge crater that had opened on the ground after the explosion of Arjuna's Noble Phantasm, taking out the twenty-eight Demon God Pillars that composed Clan Calatin and the hindu servant himself with it.

Upon reaching to the place, the party of servants and soldiers gazed at the crater, finding no signs of either the demonic monsters nor Arjuna.

"The threat has been eliminated. Not a single trace left." Helena stated, looking around to the huge hole made. "I knew hindu Heroic Spirits were quite fearsome when it came to their types of magic and mana levels but hell, wasn't expecting that Noble Phantasm to be a literal nuke!"

"It was the only way we could have defeated those things." Tesla responded, looking satisfied. "And it was quite the successful plan."

"Tesla, you madman! I never thought you'd be crazy enough to have made a huge explosion part of your plan!" Edison shouted to his rival. "Taking risks never seemed a thing of yours!"

Tesla smirked arrogantly. "Because it was all previously calculated. I'm a genius you fool! I never would have went forward with this plan if I wasn't aware of its success rate! Of course that Arjuna was the biggest and most important piece to it. And he did it wonderfuly so." He explained, looking to the center of crater. "And now I hope he got the redemption he so desperatly needed..."

"What?! You're telling me you convinced that poor young man into suicide?! Tesla, you fiend!" Edison accused him.

"The heck you're talking about?! I didn't convinced such nonsensical crap you numbskull! Arjuna did it voluntarily and on his own will! I discussed the plan with him and everything!" Tesla justified, defending himself from the accusations of his rival.

Elizabeth sighed at the sight of seeing the two inventors about to start another squabble between them. "Is there anyone who gives bigger headache than those two?"

"Look who's talking!" Robin replied mentally, shocked at the lack of self-awareness from the idol lizard girl. He then stared at Li Shuwen, the martial artist looking at the sky. "What is it now? Another flying servant appearing?"

"No." Li Shuwen replied, seeing that the clouds were no longer with that dooming dark purple colour. "The sky, its opening up."

"Hm?" Robin decided to look upwards to the sky, everyone doing the same.

And so, they all witnessed the skies getting cleaner and blue. Not only that, but a breeze in the air that passed through them. A feeling that breeze brought a message with it.

"Hello? Is anyone there? Hello?" The hologram of Romani appeared in front of them, trying to establish contact.

"Oh! It's the boss of the Chaldea people!" Helena exclaimed, wondering why he was here. "Do you have something to tell us?"

"I do. I was trying to see your situation here the moment the signals of the demon god pillars dissapeared from my monitor." Romani explained, noticing the crater. "And judging by that, I assume that you defeated them, right?"

"You're absolutely correct, my transmissional friend." Tesla speaked to Romani, surprising the doctor who spotted him for the first time.

"W-Wait WHAT?! Tesla?! You're alive?!" Romani shouted in huge bewilderment. "How?!"

"Could we get to more important topics first?" Tesla ignored the doctor's question. "Do you have any news to give us about the South Army and their campaign?"

"Eee-y-yes! I do have!" Romani exclaimed, still being taken aback a bit at seeing the inventor alive. "It's..."

And so Romani explained the situation of the South Army and their fellow allies. He told them about queen Medb's fall. Of the valiant efforts of the Chaldea team on their intense battle against Cú Alter. How they were able to defeat him and the headquarters of the Celtic Empire conquered.

With that, came an unanimous realization on everybody's mind of the North Army.

"So that means..." Elizabeth said lowly, processing what Romani had told them.

"We won..." Robin speaked, a bit strucked with disbilief. "The war has ended and we won!"

Helena smiled brightly, turning around to look at Edison. "Did you heard that, Presiking? America was..."

"I...I really..." Getting overloaded with emotions, Edison's body shuddered, lowering his head as he could barely contain it.

Tesla just smiled. "They did it then. This country is no longer at-"

"AMERICA IS SAVED!" Edison roared in pure excitment to the entire army, erupting into huge cries of victory. "WE DID IT SOLDIERS! OUR HOMELAND PERVAILS! IT WILL SEE A NEW TOMORROW!"

All of this happiness was transfered to the troops, hugging one another, letting all of their tears of joy, suffering and relief come out, having reached to the end of a brutal war and see their country standing as the winner. What they had fought for, they guaranteed that couldn't no longer be taken away from them. They were finally free from the conflict and their enemies.

"Quite the lively party." Li Shuwen flashed a smile, seeing every soldier around him celebrate ina huge way.

Even Robin and Elizabeth couldn't hold themselves.

"You heard that puppy? We've won! Hahaha!" Elizabeth smiled, not prepared for what would happen next.

"True! We've pulled it off! We really did!" Robin said, getting so passionate with the victory that he ended up grabbing Elizabeth, lifting up her body.

"W-Woah! Hold on!"

"C'mon now! Don't tell me that when we just won the war! We have to celebrate!" Robin said enthusiasticaly, before calming himself down. "We have to...for those who aren't here." He said in a sorrowful tone, putting Elizabeth's body back to the ground.

She spotted the small bittersweet sadness on his face. "Puppy? Are you alright?"

Putting one hand on the lizard idol's head, the thief closed the other one into a fist and raised it up high in the sky. "Did you saw it? Chief? Billy?" Robin looked up, honoring his oldest allies. "Your country is secured. You can rest easy now!"

"And I'm sure they are." Elizabeth found it lovable how Robin dedicated this victory to his two fallen friends. She decided to do the same, thinking of one person in particular. "You too must be partying this, aren't you, Nero?"

"With me fellas! Three hoorays for Madame Blavatsky!" Edison told to his soldiers as he picked up Helena.

The small occultist however seemed a bit reluctant about it. "W-Wait a bit Presiking! I'm was just your secretary! The Presiking should be the one with the-"

"Hip Hip-"

"HOORAY!"

"Hip Hip-"

"HOORAY!"

"Hip Hip-"

"HOORAY!"

Tesla and Romani stood by, watching as Edison would throw Helena in the air, with the soldiers shouting.

"Its moments like these that makes a life worth living sometimes, don't you think?" Romani asked to Tesla.

"Ah. You could say so. Fighting for our survival and the seek for inovation to make such objective easier has always been mankind's goal." The inventor replied to him. "There is no better gift bestowed to a human than freedom."

"Took the words right out of my mouth." Romani said. "Well, gotta share the news of your victory against the Demon god Pillars to the others. Man, I can't wait to see the expression on their faces when I tell them that you're alive! Imagine the reactions!"

Tesla laughed a bit. "I sure would love to see that! Anyways, we're gonna continue the 'party' here. Until a next time my friend! It was a pleasure working with the likes of you!" The inventor said goodbye to Romani, knowing that since the Singularity was technically resolved, this would likely be the last time they'd saw each other before it begun correcting itself.

Romani guessed it too. "Likewise! You were a true genius like they said, Nikola Tesla!" He said, turning off the communicator and his hologram dissapearing.

Meanwhile, Edison and the soldiers had finished giving their hoorays to Helena, the american inventor putting the small occultist back on the ground. "Soldiers! I require your attention now please!" He called all of the army out, getting their eyes to stare solely at him. "For such special triumph, we need a special moment befitting of it!" Edison had something prepared. A long thing he had ready for when the scenario of their victory in the war happened. And now it was time to show it.

Getting in a higher position by climing a rock, Edison turned his electricity on, the cannon on his chest projecting a light that displayed the visual of instruments and lyrics. The crowd of soldiers all wondered what was about to happen as music from the projected instruments started playing and Edison, filled with a patriotic radiance, started singing.

"Mine eyes have seen the glory of the coming of the Lord

He is trampling out the vintage where the grapes of wrath are stored

He hath loosed the fateful lightning of His terrible swift sword

His truth is marching on!"

As Edison sang, Elizabeth reacted a bit perplexed. "Hey! What's this? What about my song?! I was the one supposed to-"

Robin quickly silenced her. "Please. Let's just enjoy the moment, shall we?"

And soon enough, it didn't took much time for every soldier of the army to join Edison on the singing, acting as the maestro while the lyrics would guide the troops in the singing. An hymn for those who had fought hardly for this land. A song that symbolized the wills and dreams of every american. For Edison, this was the crowning moment of an event that history would never register in its pages, but still couldn't let it pass by.

"In the beauty of the lilies Christ was born across the sea

With a glory in His bosom that transfigures you and me

As He died to make men holy, let us die to make men free

While God is marching on!"

And every single soldier sang to the top of their lungs the chorus of the song, becoming in syinc with it, forming a beautiful moment of union. And Edison felt nothing more than an honour to witness it as its leader. Once the song was over, the entire army cheered, firing bullets in the air as if it were fireworks.

"Remember! This is America! Do never let anyone take what's precious from you! For the american dream is to be free! And free is what this population shall continue to be! Either be it in a hundread or even a thousand years from now!" Edison exclaimed, gaining another round of high applause.

"Something tells me you always planned on doing this." Li Shuwen said to him, seeing how delighted the american inventor got.

"You sure there won't be consequences in singing a song in a time period that said song still doesn't exists?" Tesla questioned his rival.

"Meh! The Singularity will clear all the irregularities within itself in any moment now, so I took the chance while I still could." Edison justified, knowing that what he did wouldn't make that much of a difference now.

"You jerk!" Elizabeth runned torwards him, pissed. "I tought we had a deal and I'd be the one singing the victory song! My own song!" She yelled, punching repeatedly the inventor on the chest.

Robin tried to stop her. "Jesus! Calm down a bit, will you?"

"Ow ow ow ow ow! Stop with that! It was an innocent mistake! I forgot!" Edison tried to explain himself as the lizard idol repeatedly punched him.

Tesla couldn't help but do a smug. "That was your fatal mistake, miss idol. You see, this guy here should never be trusted when the subject is about fulfilling deals."

Edison gave him an angry glare. "Grrr, Tesla you sneaky...!" Then he felt Elizabeth's punches coming to a stop. As he looked down, he saw the reason why. Her body was beggining to dissapear.

"Are you serious? It's time already?" Elizabeth said displeased, looking at her own hands. "I can't believe I missed the opportunity for my last show!"

"You know what they say. There's always a next time!" Robin tried to cheer her up.

"But I don't want to wait for it! I wanted to perform right now!" Elizabeth protested, sulking.

"I would also love to be here for a little longer, but it seems that's not possible." Helena speaked. "When a Singularity is resolved, us servants are the first ones to go. Our job here is done and our very own presence in this era are anomalies that also need to get cleaned off."

"I know that! It's just..." Elizabeth went a bit silent for a moment, feeling sad before coming up with something. "Oh! I had an idea! I'll perform my concert in the Throne of Heroes then!"

"I don't think the Throne is a place that allows you to do that..." Robin told her, finding Elizabeth's idea to be impossible to happen.

"Then I'll perform it in my next summoning! Right in the first seconds! To who, where, in what context, it doesn't matter!" Elizabeth exclaimed, set on making her next show in whatever means necessary. "Until then, I'll practice my voice and singing every day!"

"I'm sure that you'll rock it if so." Helena said to the lizard idol girl, giving her the goodbyes. "Thank you for fighting alongside us! If anything, it'd be a luck to be summoned in the same place as yours so that I too could watch your show."

"Hehehe, sure! Feel free to come! You won't have to pay a cent to enter!" Elizabeth replied, about to dissapear. "And you, Puppy? You'll also be there to support me, right?"

"If I get the chance..." Robin looked to the side before smiling to Elizabeth. "I'll make sure to be in the first line and get your autograph."

Elizabeth exploded from happiness with that. "Ooooh! Puppy!" She hugged him tightly for a few seconds before letting Robin go. "Welp! That was my participation on this tour! Hope you liked it and appear for future ones!" She said with a big smile, vanishing away, being the first to leave.

"You...aren't exactly thinking on going to her next show, are you?" Tesla told to Robin, aware of the terrible singing skills of the lizard idol.

"Hmm, I don't know exactly anymore to be honest." Robin replied, a part of him admitting that he'd much probably do it to give support to Elizabeth. And then, the thief also noticed his body beggining to dissapear. "Oh, looks like I'm next. A shame that Rama or anyone of the original Resistance isn't here for me to talk to." He lamented a bit, altough continuing to smile. "Still, I'm sure they are happy too."

"For as much as I did not thought of it at the beggining, I have to say that you and your small faction were important on the unfolding of this entire conflict." Edison said to him, giving the merit. "Your group were as much of saviors to America as mine was. And I too, wished I could have shared this moment with your leader. An american to another american."

"Heh. Thanks a lot for that. Are you going to give me a medal or something?" Robin joked.

Edison took it lightly. "Hahaha, don't go giving me ideas boy! You know I could've done that if I had thought of it earlier!"

"Then I'd have to decline. You should know who I am by this point. I'd probably give that medal to someone else in more need." Robin told to the american inventor, stating that material wealth was something he didn't really craved for, staying true to his legend.

"As if we wouldn't know it. You're a thief with a good heart, Robin Hood." Helena told him. "And that I think it's the most valuable in you."

"Eish! People sure love to romanticize my actions! But well, I just do what sits right with me." Robin said with sincerity, dissapearing. "And now, I shall go back to those woods..."

As the remaining party saw the thief of Sherwood leaving, Helena's body begun to also fade away.

"My turn! So, before I get to vanish..." She turned around to stare at both Tesla and Edison. "Be more friendly with each other next time! Do you hear me? Enough with acting so petty and rude with one another every time you meet!"

The two inventors were both taken a bit aback from the small occultist's demand, feeling a bit embarass.

"S-Sure thing, Madame Blavatsky. I'll at least TRY to do my best to tolerate him..." Tesla responded, not daring to look at Edison.

The other inventor was doing the same. "If it means you'll be happy, I'll see if I can be around this guy for five seconds, Helena."

Helena slapped herself in the face. "O Bozhe, you two really can't change..." Accepting that nothing could be done about that, Helena just decided to go out with a smile. "Well, I'm glad to hear that! This was quite the genius collab we got here! Looking forward for us three to work together again but for a longer period next time! And Presiking..."

"Hm?" Edison gave one last look at his right hand.

"You were really worthy of an american hero!" Helena gave thumbs up and winked at him, her body completely vanishing.

As he watched his most important helper go away in silence, Edison felt that he too was about to dissapear. And so, he headed to his troops and called their attention one last time. "Hear me, my fellow compatriots! As much of a beautiful moment this was for our history, I must inform you that I'll be leaving this country shortly after as my duty here is done!" Revealing that, the entire army's reaction was of confused and puzzled noises, not understanding why their leader was now abandoning them. "However, do not think that means my existence will be gone from this world! No matter the place or the situation, I'll always be looking down to this country and every american that inhabits it or is on another part of the planet, wishing every single one good luck! And like the present and future Founding Fathers, I too shall bestow my blessings to this land!" And in a last act to his own men, Edison saluted them. "IT WAS AN HONOR SERVING ALONGSIDE YOU!"

And in a huge commotion, the army replied with even more loud cheers and cries, feeling that there would be no other leader for them that would rival Edison. Walking back and standing next to Tesla, the two watched the soldiers continue the party, enjoying the moment.

"Now, America shall have to move on without me. Do you think they would miss me if this whole event wasn't wipped from their memories? " Edison asked to Tesla, still gazing at the crowd.

"This country needed someone to step up and serve as their leader. A figure that could serve as a carrier for their hopes and pick this land up from its chaotic state, saving it from destruction. So in my humble opinion, I do think this country would indeed miss you." Tesla gave his opinion. "For a few months." He added.

"Eh. Guess that this might have brought me more joy than of my inventions. Seeing this prosperity is...heartwarming." Edison told to Tesla.

"And that's the true goal of an inventor. Not create things in order to boast himself and sell it for high prices, but to contribute for the greater good on humanity's evolution. An inventor who thinks of the others well-being will never run out of ideas." Tesla responded, telling Edison what was the true essence of inventors like them.

"That sentimentalist talk does sound quite nice." Edison replied, seeming to understand Tesla. One of those rare moments were the two seemed at peace with each other. "Maybe I should try that approach too one day..."

"..."

"Tesla..."

"Hm?"

"Here's the remote device I made to turn off all the helter skelters!" Edison told him, throwing a remote at Tesla all of a sudden.

"W-Wait-What?!" Tesla clumsly catched it with his hands.

"It's just to press the big red button! I made it simple so that idiots like you could use it! Bye!" Edison threw one last insult to Tesla, vanishing away.

"Wait a damn minute you-..." Seeing that his rival had left in a hurry, Tesla cleenched his teeth in irritation. "Grrr, Edison you jackass! Even here I have to finish up your works without being paid!" He complained before pression on the red button of the remote, turning off all the helter skelters on the army, no more being able to be used in the short time that was left of this Singularity before being corrected. "And what avout you? Aren't you going to start dissapearing as well?" Tesla turned around, speaking to Li Shuwen.

The martial artist had been quiet for the entirety of the other servants goodbyes, still being present. "Not yet. I still have some business to attend to. I only hope to arrive on time before missing the opportunity." Li Shuwen told to Tesla beggining to walk away.

"Could I know what is it?" Tesla asked.

"A thing that was promised to me." Li Shuwen smiled. "See ya around." He bid farewell to Tesla.

"Have fun then! Until a next time!" Tesla replied back, being the only one remaining of the party now. Walking into the cater, heading torwards its center, the inventor distanced himself from the happy noises of the soldiers, getting some short time to himself. And now, with only the soft wind to make him company, the inventor made some calculus. "Define the longitude and latitude...Direction Southeast and..."

Using the previous knowledge he had of having lived on this country for majority of his life, Tesla closed his eyes and smiled when he positioned his body to face a specific direction. The direction where he knew he'd be facing torwards Washington D.C. where his master was.


"That could pretty much have been an ascension that Nala did it just now."

"WHAT?!"

The entire Chaldea team, minus Nala, yelled in surprise as Romani and Da Vinci were explaining to them the hypothesis behind Nala's recent transformation.

"Nala ascended?! How is that possible? I tought only Heroic Spirits like servants could be able of doing such thing!" Mash asked, having studied the topic of ascensions.

"We are also trying to figure it out here." Da Vinci replied, looking to other screens at Chaldea that contained new data about Nala. "But according to the information of the readings we just got, the mana inside her looks to have dilated, the circuits becoming something of an higher standard. And if what she said about her senses having gotten sharper, than it could be assumed that Nala has literally ascended in physical and mystical terms."

"Plus the magic crest on her back. The one with the crown tattoo." Romani tapped his monitor with a pen, pointing to the image of Nala's back. "The signal has also expanded, and its now looks the equivalent of a power plant supplying the entire enery throughout her body. It's clear that Nala's mana is drawn from here."

"Then there might be more deep correlations to the magic crests on our backs?" Peko asked to Romani, already knowing that the magic crests/tattoos on his and Nala's back were potential clues and evidences tied to their lives.

"Surely. We'll have to conduct a more analyzed study once you arrive here." Romani replied, shifting his sight to Nala. "And if you don't mind Nala, we'd need you to perform some tests so that we get a better comprehension of the current state you are in."

"Aww men! Does that means I won't be able to have some minimal rest?" Nala pouted, only wanting to lay down and have some nice sleep.

"Don't worry about that. Of course that you'll get your rest. We are thinking about running the tests only some days later." Romani gaved her a reassuring smile.

"But how does an ascension works in the first place? Nala wasn't the first case we've seen of it." Ritsuka speaked. "If I recall correctly, Cú Alter also did ascended when fighting against us."

"See it as a way of leveling up or someone entering into their next stage during a battle." Romani explained to Ritsuka as well as the entire group. "For Heroic Spirits, ascending allows them to gather and possess more mana energy withint their Saint Graphs. Its like upgrading a weapon with better equipment. For a servant themselves to reach it, they must have already been alligned with their own being in order to make their Saint Graph evolve."

"And ascensions can vary between significant or small changes, both physically or psychologically." Da Vinci continued the explanation. "In a sort of way, they are a representation of an Heroic Spirit at the peak of their lives or even idealized versions of them."

"Then Nala's armour is in someway connected to our lives?" Peko theorized after hearing the explanation of the italian inventor.

"Does this armour reminds you of anything, Nala? Have you seen it or used it before?" Mash asked to the girl, wanting to test out that theory.

Unfortunately, it didn't seemed to get much of a result. "Hmmm, nope! Doesn't ring me any bell. As much as I'm concerned, this is the first time I'm seeing and using this armor."

Ritsuka made her another question. "What about the moment when you ascended? Did you felt anything?"

Nala tried to recall it. "Well, it felt like I had bathed in a warm light. I-I know it sounds bizarre but it did felt like it." She closed her eyes. "A shinning flower in the middle of a darkness. It was like that inside of me, I had an obligation to protect you and then everything in my body begun to feel perfect in that moment, as if I had took an higher step, if you know what I mean."

"It sounds like your entire being was in a state of ecstasy." Da Vinci replied.

"That's what ascending feels like?" Peko asked.

"I think it would depend on the situation or servant or on how common does a servant uses to ascend." Romani replied, not being so sure. "But like, we don't exactly know if Nala's transformation was even an ascension by the true definition of it. It could have been something simillar maybe. Did it came sporadically or you intentionally triggered it?" Romani asked to Nala.

The girl on the other hand looked like she was getting enough of the questions. "Is this supposed to be a questioning or something? Why don't you save that entire thing for later? Can't we just go home now?"

Romani backed down once Nala told him that. "Y-Yeah! You're right. Sorry for making all of these questions now. I was just curious about this phenomenon. By the way, we bring you news of the North Army."

"Did they managed to defeat the Demon God Pillars?" Mash asked to him and Da Vinci.

"We can confirm it! They have dealt with them! The war has been won on the two fronts!" Da Vinci happily revealed to them.

"So that means this war has indeed ended! All the problems this Singularity had have been solved!" Peko replied, content with the news.

"And once more, Chaldea saves the day!" Nala exclaimed.

"Now, only two Singularities are left remaining." Mash said, seeing how majority of their mission had now been finished. "I can feel the salvation of humanity getting closer!"

Seeing the group happy with the news, Romani couldn't wait to reveal one more thing. "And also-...?" Staring at Ritsuka, the doctor saw him happily smilling with his eyes closed, the head lifted up to the sky and the hand with the Command Seals on his chest.

"I did it, Tesla." Ritsuka said in a calm and serene tone, thinking about the person who had been his servant since the start of this Singularity.

"..." Observing, Romani couldn't help but to smile a bit as he decided that perhaps Ritsuka didn't need to know Tesla was actually alive.

"Thank you, for making me see it." Ritsuka said, visualizing the image of the inventor. "I'm grateful that you were my servant."


And on other part of the country, Tesla could also feel the pride on his master, his closed eyes facing the direction of his current location. Even if his master was very much an average human being, with no extraordinary talents or skills, Tesla could tell that Ritsuka had something that many other mages of higher caliber would never have or care in having it. Perhaps being an ordinary human in a world of powerful mages, was the thing that made Ritsuka Fujimaru special.

"Goodbye, my master. I always knew you were a genius to something."

Dissapearing amidst some static electricity, Tesla faced the open sky as he left this Singularity with one guarantee about Ritsuka.

"You truly were a good master."


"We will start setting up the Rayshift now." Da Vinci told the group as she and Romani begun to prepare their travel back to the base, typping on the computers and ordering the other staff. "Be ready to leave this place at any minute!"

"Got it." Ritsuka replied, awaiting it with his team.

"See ya soon!" Romani told them as his and Da Vinci's hologram dissapeared.

And just as the Chaldea team was left alone, wondering what they would do or talk about in order to spent the short time left before exiting the Singularity, they heard some footsteps approaching them.

It was from Nightingale and Rama.

"Glad to see you fine." Nightingale told them.

"So it's true! You have really defeated Cú Alter!" Rama added.

"Nightingale-san! Rama-san! You're here!" Mash exclaimed, replying back.

"Did you came here to say your goodbyes?" Peko asked to the two servants.

"We sure did. We noticed that the Singularity is about to fix itself, so we decided to bid you farewell." Rama told them.

"And what about the soldiers in the city?" Ritsuka asked, seeing that they had left the troops behind.

"Don't worry. They are all fine and celebrating. Once the Singularity gets resolved they'll be back to their families and forget all of this happened." Nigthingale said, proceeding to pass a finger on the bandages that covered her lost eye. "Specially those who have died. They'll come back and wake up like it was all a dream." She said with an warm smile, glad that all the deaths of normal soldiers and innocents in this war would be reverted.

"And what a hell of a dream that would be!" Nala said back, making the two servants notice the armor she was wearing for the first time.

"Wow! Where did you get that?" Rama said in surprise.

"It's a bit of a long story. Don't know if we have the time to tell you all the details." Ritsuka said to king of Kosala.

"I see. Welp! What's important is that we managed to put an end to the Celtic Empire!" Rama said.

"And now, this country can go back to breath normally, having been rid of its disease." Nightingale speaked, glad that she and everybody else saved the entire lives of one country. "They shall not suffer anymore."

"And it wouldn't have been possible without your help." Peko said to the nurse. "You've always been helping and pushing for us since day one from when we arrived here. You're the reason why Ritsuka is even still here with us."

"Nightingale-san's determination to save all those people, even at the worst of times, was fundamental. You never stopped from trying to heal this nation." Mash told to the nurse.

"And you even made me change my perspective on nurses overall! I hope more could be like you!" Nala said, Nightingale's posture and demeanor having left a good impression on her.

"I appreciate the words. But I just did my duty as a woman who cares for the health of others." Nightingale replied while shaking their hands. "I couldn't sit by and ignore all the pain and death. I urged to treat every single wounded I could. And at last, exterminate the virus that had been infecting this country and causing harm to its people."

"And you've succeded." Ritsuka told her.

"Particularly, yes. I do have a wish however, that is still far away from happening." Nightingale revealed to them her body beggining to dissapear.

"Hm? And what wish is that?" Nala asked to the nurse.

"That hospitals will cease to exist. That the world becomes a place that will deem them unnecessary." Nightingale shared her wish, surprising the others a bit. "It might be contradictory, since that such buildings are my working area, but I really do desire that there comes a day where all illnesses are eradicated, so that no more people can be sick or hurt. That no more pain will need to be healed!"

"A world without pain, huh? No suffering..." Peko whispered, feeling that such premise and scenario to be endearing to him, almost familiar. "That's a very lovely wish."

"I wouldn't mind that one becoming true. For the sake of everyone" Mash gave her opinion on it.

"A world like that sure sounds fantastic!" Nala added.

"I never tought I'd meet a nurse that could be so serious and obsessed about her duty yet gentle and caring at the same time." Ritsuka told to Nightingale. "If anything, I think you deserve to witness a world like that someday."

"As long as I know my job will no longer be needed, I'll be more than happy enough." Nightingale replied, glaring at Mash. "Miss Mash, do you still remember about our conversation."

"Y-Yes I do, Nightingale-san. Why?" Mash replied.

"Then you know that if you want your wish to become true, you'll have to fight hard for it, understanding the reality that makes you desire for such thing in the first place. Never forget about that." Nightingale gave one final piece of advice to the shielder.

Mash nodded in reaction. "I will! Thank you for saying me that, Nightingale-san!"

With a smile, Nightingale gave one last look at the group. "Same goes for you too. Remember to never stop fighting for what you think its right." She said, her body vanishing. "To fight...for a better world..."

And as she was gone, Rama now prepared to say his goodbyes too, being the last servant remaining.

"I wonder how many times you've had to say goodbye to many other allies throughout your journey." Rama wondered, judging by the expression on the chaldeans faces.

"You could say we are used to it by now." Ritsuka replied. "But everytime we do have to say goodbye, we make sure to do it with one important detail: to always be smiling." He said to Rama, remembering of an advice given to him and his friends by Mozart at the end of the first Singularity.

"Eh. That sure sounds quite useful for farewells." Rama replied, seeing his body vanishing. "And mine is now. It was a pleasure to fight alongside you, people of Chaldea. Altough I'm sorry if I couldn't be of help for majority of your time here."

"No problem! You ended up making a great difference anyways." Nala told to the king of Kosala.

"You led the South Army incredibly well, Rama-san. I'm sure that every soldier felt honored to have had you as a general to this decisive campaign." Mash added, commending Rama's efforts.

"As I'm sure that Sita must have felt proud of you too." Peko brought up Rama's wife, the person responsible for having taken out his deadly curse at the cost of her own life.

"I wouldn't doubt it." Rama replied, happy to hear that. "I'd say that in the end, my main priority maybe had always been to rescue Sita. And I'm glad I achieved that. However, to have also save this distant nation by fighting alongside brave warriors like you, made this experience even more unforgettable." Rama bowed down respectfully, his body almost fading. "May next time we meet, it will be with my sword dedicated to your goals for a longer time. My blessings to the rest of your journey, people of Chaldea..."

"Thank you. And save travel back to the Throne. May you reunite with your beloved there." Ritsuka gave his farewell to Rama, watching the king of Kosala dissapear.

And now, with the two servants gone, the chaldeans didn't had to wait much time as the Rayshift begun, their bodies beginning to levitate as they headed torwards the sky.

"Oh! The Rayshift has already begun!" Peko speaked, holding the grail in his hands to make sure it wouldn't fall.

"Isn't that a spider on your hand?" Nala asked, pointing at Peko's head, scaring her sibling.

"HPHM?! W-Where?!" Peko exclaimed in fright, almost letting the grail slip from his hands as he looked and saw that there was no spider, having fell for his sister's life. "Ah! You liar! T-That wasn't funny!"

Nala giggled, loving the reaction. "Well, it was for me." She said, putting her hands in the back of her head as Fou appeared on her head.

"Fou fou!"

"See? Even Fou agrees with me." Nala told to Peko.

"Like if you know what he's saying..." Peko replied, a bit annoyed by the prank Nala played on him.

Meanwhile, Nala observed the two siblings interacting with one another before looking down at Ritsuka and offering him her hand. "And what about you, Senpai? Ready to go?"

The answer was obvious. Ritsuka smiled back to her, taking Mash's hand. "Ready."

And once again, the chaldeans had cleared another Singularity. From a rocky and tragic start to a grand and glorious ending, they had left this country with a new hope for a better future after helping America survive against its menacing enemies. By now, there wasn't a single american in the land that wasn't smiling with glee and partying after hearing the news of the war's ending. From west to east, up north and down south, to the younger and older generations, to the ones that were already here and the ones who arrived later. They all celebrated and thanked for the salvation of their nation despite from where they were. America was a big land, with many different people and cultures inside the United States. And despite that, America would find its strenght on all the different populations that would be present in its giant territory, taking them under the wing of the american dream. For its grace was in one super population that was formed from many.


"Oi...Wake up...Wake up!"

"Nghmm, mhmmm?"

"Good. You didn't kick the bucket."

Waking up in her residence, Scáthach saw Li Shuwen standing next to her, waiting for the spearwoman to open her eyes.

"What...happened?" Scáthach asked to the martial artist, lifting up her body.

"Nothing but the good news. They've won the war." Li Shuwen revealed the outcome to Scáthach.

"Oh! Then Cú Alter and the Celtic Empire were defeated?" Scáthach replied.

"Yes, they are no longer a trouble." Li Shuwen said, getting up from the ground. "Congratulations! You make a hell of a great teacher."

"You mean 'we'. You also trained one of them." Scáthach giggled, wanting Li Shuwen to also recognize his own credit for having trained Peko and Nala alongside her. "See? I knew you had the knack for this. You should start teaching as well."

"Don't speak of that now. I'm still too young for it. I'll save it for when I'm older. This was a one time exception only." Li Shuwen said to Scáthach, still not finding attractive the idea of having pupils and teaching them. "I know exactly why I'm here."

"Of course I do. I'm not the type of forgetting promises." Scáthach replied to the martial artist, the two exiting the Land of Shadows and stepping into the woods outside. "Hmm, the florest is back up again. The Singularity is already beggining to fix itself."

"I do think we still have enough time for one round." Li Shuwen said, warming up his arms and spear, positioning himself, ready for combat. "So, what do you say? To the death?"

Scáthach gave him a little smirk. "Sure. Why not?" She replied, summoning up her two red spears. It was finally time to fulfill the duel she had promised to Li Shuwen. And now, with all the problems here solved, the two could fight one another without interference of things holding them back. Being fully healed and her body back to great condition, Scáthach prepared herself to attack Li Shuwen.

As the fall of a single branch broke the silence, both two servants jumped and clashed their weapons into each other, giving start to their so promised duel.


"Guess who's back?" Nala exclaimed, the team having arrived to Chaldea from the mission, having finished another one.

Yet, no one else replied back or said anything.

"Hm? What's the deal? Cat got your tongues?" Nala asked, finding weird how everybody stood silent.

"It isn't exactly that, sis." Peko told her, calling her attention.

"Hm?"

"Your armor is gone, Nala." Ritsuka told her, pointing to the girl's own body that had gone back to her normal and default clothes, the royal princess look gone alongside her blue eyes.

"Wah?! I'm back to normal?" Nala said in shock, looking at herself.

"Guess the Rayshift cancelled out your transformation or it has simply runned out of time." Mash pondered.

Meanwhile, Da Vinci was comforting Romani.

"Why!? Why did it had to dissapear right before I could have took a closer look?!" Romani yelled, crying and sobbing on the italian genius shoulder.

"Don't be sad Roman. It happens. I'm sure there will be a next time." Da Vinci consoled him.

"Y-yeah...Maybe you're right Leonardo..." The doctor said amongst the sobbings. "Unless..." Putting his hands together in a prayer and transmiting an aura of a good samaritan, Romani approached Nala and tried to convince her. "Will you transform and show me your armor if I ask nicely?"

"Hell no! I'm exhausted! What I want right now is to take a bath and sink deep into my bed's mattress!" Nala replied, shutting down Romani's request, much to the doctor's anguish.

"You tried doc. You tried." Ritsuka patted Romani in the back.

"Sure, I guess...But going back to what's important, where's the grail?" Romani asked the group.

"Right here!" Peko replied, showing and handing the grail to the doctor.

"Thank you." Romani said. "Another one for the collection. I could already consider you veterans at this."

"But we still haven't guaranteed the perservation of humanity nor avoided its doom yet." Mash told him. "After today, we should already be thinking and preparing about the next Singularity up ahead."

"You speaked well Mash." Da Vinci replied to the shielder. "For now you should go to your rooms and take some rest. We will call you later for dinner."

"Understood Da Vinci!" Peko replied. "Oh! And one more thing that I want to ask you..."

Leaning over to hear Peko's words to her ear in secret, Da Vinci seemed initially surprised to then change her face into mild intrigue. "Hehehe, sure thing Peko! I'll be more than happy to allow you to."

"What are you two talking about?" Ritsuka asked them, he and the rest curious.

"Can't tell. It's secret only between me and Da Vinci." Peko told them.

"Oh well, not gonna any sleep into trying to figure out what is it." Nala replied, not insisting for the two to reveal it.

"Same here. You are all dispatched guys!" Romani declared. "See you later!"

"See ya doc! Da Vinci!" Ritsuka replied, beggining to walk out of the control room alongside the rest of the team.

"Fou! Fou!"

As they where on their way to the exit, Mash begun to speak with Ritsuka as Peko, Nala and Fou walked in front of them. "Are you enjoying the journey so far, Senpai?"

"It had its highs and lows, but I guess that's the point of every journey." Ritsuka told her, still walking. "So yeah, I've been liking it so far."

"Same." Mash replied. "Even in the bad moments that have pushed us down, it made me appreciate the better moments with you and everyone else even more." She put her hands close to her chest. "I know that even if everything I experienced was to be erased, I would cherish this memories for as long as I was able to."

Ritsuka agreed with her, turning around. "You said it Mash. But why do you speak-...M-Mash?" In a sudden shocking terror, Ritsuka stared at the shielder with a dreadful glare.

"Hm? What's wrong, Senpai?" Mash asked him, not knowing why he seemed so afraid all of a sudden.

"Your head is..." Lifting up his finger and pointing at it, Ritsuka was so in shock that he was unable to finish his words.

Even Peko and Nala stopped in their track to look behind.

"What are you two talking about?" Nala asked.

"Is there something wrong?" Peko added.

Feeling a warm liquid slidding down on her face, Mash proceeded to touch it with the tip of her fingers, seeing it what it was.

Blood.

Mash was bleeding from her head without explanation. She then stared back at Ritsuka, her eyes fully muddled. "S-Senpai...?"

And then she felt her vision failling and her legs giving up, her entire body losing consciousness as she fell down.

"H-Hey!? Mash? Mash?! MASH!"

Fifth Singularity: North American Myth War: E Pluribus Unum- Foundation Restored

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 91 and the end of Pluribus Unum!

Wow! What a ride! Exactly twenty chapters! The longest one of the Singularities until now. And oh boy, if this was big, imagine Camelot and Babylonia later on!

And what better way to end a Singularity in America than with the feeling of american patriotism? And thinking about it, it amazes me how there wasn't any other story event that took place in it. (And before you can say 'actually' I do am aware that Traum does happen in North America. Altough there isn't really anything american in there)

About Nala's armor, Kristallblume, it's technicaly Nala's first Ascension. Like imagine, she's actually a playable character that you are there leveling it up, gather the materials for her Ascension and then *poof* you get her royal armor design. Now, why she has an armor and the lore reasons behind it?...I'm afraid I cannot tell you now for story reasons. And like you've guessed it, if it's anime and there's a transformation, it automatically means that the character is stronger in that transformation. So yeah, Kristallblume enchances Nala overall fighting skill and senses, making her a more powerful fighter.

So that's finally it guys. This fic has completed all the 'early' Singularities (Even thou I myself don't consider Pluribus Unum to be exactly 'early' but whatever), only being left with the two clearly best Singularities and behemoths of Part 1 of FGO. From here on, not only the plot of the game will go crazy but the plot of the fic as well. This was the point Nasu came in and said: "Hey gimme that shit! I'll begin writting for this game now if we want this to have a story with real great quality!" So yeah, if you enjoyed this fic so far, prepare for it to go even wilder! Because some of the things I have planned for both Camelot and Babylonia, oh boy! If it makes me want to rub my hands like a villain.

So anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 92 and beggining of Camelot! Peace!

P.S:

Nala (Walking with a replica of a windmill in her hand)

Don Quixote: Oh oh, niña Nala! What do you bring there?

Nala (shows him): A windmill! Like it? I made it myself! (lie)

Don Quixote: Hm hm, a windmi-...(looks at it and begins to have PTSD) A...A windmill?

Nala: Hummm, are you oka-

Don Quixote (brandishes his lance): ¡Un gigante! ¡Cuidado niña Nala, estamos bajo ataque!

Nala: W-What?! A giant?! Where?!

Chapter 92: Imaginary Memories

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"At long last, you've entered the final stages of thy long journey, dear Knight of Loyalty."

A wizard in a white cloak told methodicaly and passively to a figure in front of him.

"For more than a thousand years you've roved on the pursue of this ancient mistake commited by none other than thyself. Traveling across countless worlds in hopes to amend it."

The mysterious wizard gazed at the knight he was talking to. A completely petrified statue, having been locked in a bowing position. The two were situated in a seemingly vast and boundless magic garden of pink flowers, the domain of the wizard, unconnected from all else of the normal world, located on a different layer to that of average reality.

"Thou hast wandered through a myriad of deserts and endured numberless tempests. All so that this time, the holy sword could be rightfully delivered to the lake. Rectify the promise to thy king. Yet, it looks time has run short for thou."

The staff of the wizard shinned as he casted a spell on the statue of the knight.

"However, with such devotion that thou demonstrates, it would simply be a cruel fate to end like this after so many trials. If anything, your presence here has to be a sign. Thy odyssey is not over."

Conceding one final opportunity to the knight, the wizard liberated him from his stone prison, cracks shatterings the layer of rock with flowers brooming within.

"But I must warn thee before you go and fulfill your goal. For this final phase, thou shall have to face and defeat past companions. Even thy own king who has long departed from the one you once knew, having shaped into a different entity as consequence of thy broken oath. To complete this mission, faint heart and compassion cannot be shown to the face of former friends and comrades."

Wanting the knight to be properly prepared for this, the wizard bestowed to him a gift on his arm, a light overleaping it.

"Do take this with you. It shall help thou to rival the power of the other knights. But be cautious of its usage as the weapon is directly linked to thy very soul who will be used as its fuel. The others will not hesitate in trying to stop you despite of the past. To try and avoid any unecessary conflict early on, thou must be under disguise. And as there will be opponents, there will also be allies on the place thou are going to be sent."

With everything done and ready, the wizard gave one final warning to the knight.

"Independent of the result, thou shall perish at the end. Are you sure you want to proceed, Lucius?"

Being freed from his petrification as the shards of stone fell from his face, the knight moved his head and opened his eyes.

"I'll gladly die for my king to be finally free."


"Do arouse from the slumber, O my great king."

A woman's voice called for someone amidst the emptiness of sleep.

"Hmnm...hmhmm...what...is it?"

The king replied to the voice, having slowly awakened into a garden, altough a different one.

"The presumed beast we're hunting has been located on a new Singularity. And this Singularity surely is an odd one."

"Any details?" The king asked, rubbing his hands on his face as he lifted up his torso from the ground.

"Well, I don't wanna spoil the surprise so all that I'll say is that the events of this one took some unexpected turns. Way more than any other Singularities had. Guess the inhabitants of this one decided to go wild, hehehe!"

"It's always a fun game for you, isn't it? People are in danger as that beast roams free!" The king sighed in reaction to the giggles of the woman's voice.

"That's on you for not having managed to kill it, allowing for it to escape previously. But do not worry. I'm making sure this time you arrive way before the ending!" The woman's voice said joyfully.

"Good to hear at least. Do you know where the beast is currently in the Singularity?"

"Not really. We're trying our best to localize it but it seems that its presence went back to being occult to us shortly after we noticed the irregular signal. Also, I think it's a great opportunity for you to introduce yourself to them as an ally."

"Who? The people of Chaldea? Eh, I've been waiting to finally meet them for quite some time now." The king expressed his desire, checking his own armour. "Alright ºººººº! I've let this wicked beast run away for long enough! This time, it shall be slayed down by my sword even if it forces me to release all thirteen seals!"

"Wohoo! Spoke like a true king!The woman's voice cheered. "Altough perhaps it should be better to conceal your true identity before going to that Singularity..." The woman's voice said in a low and hurried tone.

"What was that?" The king questioned in response, haven't quite catched the last part well.

"Humm, nothing! Just speaking to myself!" The woman's voice replied. "Eitherway, gonna send you to the Singularity right now!"

The king chuckled, putting the hands on his hips as he looked to the sky while rose petals were blown by the wind. "That's your way of wishing good luck now, ºººººº? At least make a bit more of an effort."

"Ehehe, sorry! Truly, where are my manners?"

In front of the king, the woman materialized herself, appearing in a white wizard's cloak. Making a curtsy to her long time king and friend, she bid him farewell.

"My blessings are with thou, my liege. As long as the Promised Sword of Victory stay by thy hands, eradicating the beast will be the foreseeable future. Only then, shall thou rest, ºººººº ºººººº."


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"The first guest of today has arrived Your Majesty!"

"Nhgmmm...hmmmm...who?"

Exiting from his dormant state, Peko woke up to find himself sitting on a throne at the end of a giant royal hall, worthy of a palace. Looking down to himself, the boy saw his clothes had been replaced, now wearing the attire of a prince.

"Eh?! W-What are these clothes?" Peko touched the sleeves, inspecting the unusual white, black and silver garment. It really gave him the appearence of someone important.

"Focus, Your Majesty!" The sillhouette of a man appeared next to the throne, speaking in a professional and courteous manner. A couple of strings comming out of him. A human sized puppet figure. "I do am aware that the king is still young and inexperient, as this will be the very first audition of Your Majesty with the citizens. Nevertheless, do not fret, Your Majesty, as I will be here in your aid with any measures that might be difficult for the king to decide. Remember of the teachings, Your Majesty."

"H-Humm...sure thing. Thank you for the reassurance!" Peko replied to what he persumed to be his counseler, standing right by his side. "This must be another dream. They just keep getting stranger." Trying to move inside his own dream, Peko discovered he couldn't get up from his seat. "Looks like I can't move from here either." With that in mind, Peko received the first guest of the audition. "Another puppet?" He tought after seeing that the guest he firstly received was another sillhouette of a puppet with strings attached as well.

"Please, O your grandious majesty. Do grant me this favour: Protect the world and every species within it, as we party all together."

"Eeehhh, do you care to explain that exactly?" Peko asked to the puppet, not quite understanding well the why for that favour or the meaning of it. Looking to the puppet counselor to his side in need of an advice of what to do here, Peko was met with no words from him, only an invisible stare from the puppet who glazed back at him, as if he was telling Peko to chose his own words here. "Hummm, I'll try and think about your cause for the time being! You can leave now."

"..." With the reply and order, the puppet of the first guest was sent away, dissapearing into thin air.

"That was weird..." Peko murmured, looking to the floor while scratching his head. "Hope the next one won't be that confusing."

Entering the hall, the next guest in line for the audition was also the sillhouette of a puppet. He introduced himself as a giant lumberjack.

"Please, O your grandious majesty. Do grant me this favour: Make the trees thrive so that I can construct a memorial for beloved ones."

Peko also tried to understand this one, altough a bit easier. "Is he referring to my magic? I do can create crops and other plants. Perhaps a tree won't be that much of a trouble." Peko said to himself before giving his answer to the second guest. "I'll be sure to grant your wish. Thank you for coming. You might leave." Peko said gently, instructed to the puppet who then dissapeared like the first one. "I-I said what I was supposed to, didn't I?" Deep down he was a bit nervous, hopping that he was doing a good job as a 'king' in this dream of his, while giving a side glance to the puppet of the counselour on his side, expecting him to give Peko any sort of commentary or criticism dependent on his actions as ruler.

It had only been two guests so far but Peko was already feeling the weight of his duty. And the audience proceeded on. The common trait of the guests would be that they were all puppets, controlled by the strings attached to their bodies and covered as silhouette figures.

The third one was a puppet of a young teen.

"A giant golden tree house for me and my friends to be at leisure."

"...!" Peko felt his own mind twitching inside of him before ignoring, giving his answer to the third guest, sending him away.

The fourt guest was an energetic young man.

"A worthy opponent to give me the most gratifying battle!"

The fifth guest was a mostly quiet hunter.

"A end to the war that torments me."

Peko sensed the small annoyance on his mind growing bit by bit, slightly disturbing the boy from continuing with his job to receive favours as king. Despite that, he had to continue.

The sixth guest was a female monk and dancer.

"A meditation that inspires my next dance."

The sevent guest was a knight.

"A tender world for my children to grow in."

The eight guest, a female gardener.

"A garden so beautiful that it can bless our family."

"Nghn!" With every upcoming guest, the headache within Peko throbbed stronger. This puppet guests and even the counselor were making an effect on him. But he didn't know how or why exactly. Everything about them just felt odd. "Why...is my head hurting with this? What kind of dream is this supposed to be?" Peko tried to overcome the aching. "Anyways, I hope either this audiction or dream is ending soon enou-"

"It was a decent job, Your Majesty. It's time for the young king to take a break." The puppet of the counselor informed Peko, breaking his train of thought.

"Oh, wasn't expecting that a king's audition has breaks. Thank you for that. I think I was needing it." Peko replied to the counselor, feeling that hos body could now move, finally exiting from his throne.

"Utilize this spare time well, Your Majesty. Make sure to be back soon for the remaining part of the audition." The counselor told to Peko as the boy walked to a balcony outside the great hall, stepping out to see the nightsky, now having some time alone.

Leaning on its railing, Peko rested his face in one of his hands as a soft wind blasted by. He was trying to figure out this dream. The reason behind such scenario as well as the puppet figures. Why would his mind react in pain to their presence? Why were all of them puppets, inclusively the counselor? Was he king of a kingdom of puppets or something? "Maybe this dreams really don't mean a thing..." Peko sighed, stopping the head support on his hand.

"Still too muddled and incomprehensible to figure it out? Or is the gig wearing you down?"

Hearing a voice near him, Peko looked to the side to see a silhouette of a man having randomly spawned next to the boy, standing on top of the balcony's railing. However, this one was different. No strings attached to it, therefore it wasn't a puppet. Instead, a hanged man, with a rope tied around his neck. Such presence startled the boy initially.

"W-Woah! Who are you?" Peko asked to the silhouette of the hanged man.

"Don't bother asking that. For all that you know, I could just be a weird random figment of your dreamful imagination. Dreams are indeed weird after all." The hanged man cackled, sounding a bit malicious. "One day, you're dreaming of yourself being at the top of everything, only to wake up at the bottom and remember how life was never fair. People always live in a endless pursuit for their reason to exist. Who they love, who they hate. What is their role, what they fight for. What is right or wrong for them. What viewpoint appeases them the most. What dreams and aspirations they have. Always shackled for the pursuit for a place in this vast existence." The hanged man spoke mysteriously. "And yet, the ending is all the same despite the actions. No matter where you came from, who or what you are or even if you found your place or not. Death approaches within every second gone by, taking it all away."

"..." Peko opted to not say anything, chosing to hear the bizarre and seemingly nihilistic small speech of the hanged man.

"However, does that translates to everything and everyone being meaningless nor of value? That life itself is completely worthless? Who knows?" A grin appeared on the face of the hanged man. "Maybe the reason that nothing is meaningful is what turns life interesting. It's up to you on how to perceive that."

"I...I gotta go." Finding the conversation that the hanged man was doing to be taking some weird philosophical turns, Peko decided to not engage with it, deciding to walk away from the balcony and entering the royal hall, leaving the silhouette of the hanged man to dissapear alone.

Sitting back on the throne, Peko's mind tried to comprehend if all that talk had some coherence or it was simply the dream being nonsensical in nature. Whether it was or not, the boy couldn't be sure. "The value of life depends on which way I choose to see it?" As he spent some time analyzing it, Peko eventually realized something was off. The figure of the counselor wasn't next to him anymore nor anywhere else in the hall to be more precise. No new guests to arrive appear as well. Just Peko all by himself in the grand hall. "Where did the others go-aagh!"

Suddenly, Peko felt his limbs and entire body being tied to the throne by almost invisible blue strings, restraining him. "W-What's this?!" Peko struggled, trying to free himself from the bindings that shown to be very resilient, almost unbreakable.

"Fufufufu, we lament to inform you, young king. But your short reign needs to be put to an abrupt end."

A woman's voice speaked, a puppet of a witch appearing in front of Peko.

"Uh?! I-Is this some sort of coup or something?" Peko questioned the witch, wanting to understand what was happening now.

"That designation isn't that much far off. But in fact, this is merely fate at work."

Another voice, a male one, speaked, with a second puppet appearing, standing next to the witch. A judge with strings coming out of his hand.

"Fate at work? What does that even mean? What is this dream even about?!" Peko exclaimed, demanding for answers.

The witch giggled at that. "You poor thing. So aloof to everything that's happening around you. Unable to observe the bigger picture."

"Alas, the works of Your Majesty to this kingdom has been of a subpar contribution. The masses clamor for change. It would seem the shoes were too great to fit the young king." The judge explained to Peko in a calm and cold deep despotic voice.

"That makes no sense! How can the people be dissatisfied if I barely done anything yet?!" Peko questioned, the explanation it was given to him not sounding right.

"An unprepared ruler, unfitting to govern. You were never supposed to be king." The judge said to Peko. "For the lack of management and misconduct of thy royal status, I hereby sentence Your Majesty to be replaced."

As the puppet judge delivered the sentence, the walls begun to crumble, a darkness beggining to cosume the hall and everything in it.

"You can't do that! That's usurpation!" Peko accused the two as he once again attempted to get free from the strings.

"The will of destiny simply did not planned for you to be sitting at the throne. Your Majesty can only accept it has nothing can stop its natural course." The witch speaked, approaching Peko alongside the judge. The majority of the hall had been devoured by the enveloping darkness meanwhile, the room getting smaller and smaller.

Peko couldn't do nothing but to watch the two looming figures of the judge and the witch both approaching him as the darknees was now eradicating the ground beneath his feet.

"Truly, fate was never in your favour. But do not worry. As its chosen, us two will make sure to take care of the kingdom from here on as that is our gifted right." The judge added, getting closer to Peko.

By this point, the darkness had already reached his body, travelling up torwards his face, a crawling sensation on his skin. "Gnghn!"

" For  I am master of my own fate. And you, a pawn of it."

Then, Peko got plunged into the lonely obscure void. Despite being finally free from the strings, Peko felt a suffocating pressure against his body in the middle of the dark empty space, as if he was in deep underwater.

"I...can't breath!"

Swimming aimlessly, Peko desperatly wished that the dream would be ending soon as he felt the shortage of air inside him.

"Unite our races. Turn Earth a better place for everyone."

Hearing the echos of a distant voice, Peko looked forward as he saw a beacon of light in the distance. And in front of that light, there stood a familiar figure. A painter in priest's clothing.

"It's him!"

Seeing him reaching out his arm for the boy, Peko swam faster torwards the light and the painter. No matter the dream he would have, it would look like the painter was always bound to appear in some way. And Peko wanted to know exactly why so. Who was this mysterious man that the boy couldn't help but feel he had already met him a long time ago?

With questions popping up one after the other, Peko got closer to the painter, seeing way clearer his clothes and spiky dark hair.

"A bit more, and I'll be able to see his face!"

He had already seen the man's face once. But it had been so brief and unexpected that Peko was unable to register and memorize it at the time. Now, he would make sure to remember well of the face traits of the painter. Approaching, Peko was about to grab his hand and the brightness of the beacon of light was diminishing, the face of the painter about to become visible.

And all that Peko saw was a demonic grin creeping into the painter's mouth instead.

"But first, all existence needs to be erased of sin!"

"Hm?!"

Peko couldn't process well what the distorted voice of the painter said as the beacon of light expelled all of its shine away, smoothly transforming into a black hole that then proceeded to expand at an alarming speed, encompassing the emptiness of the void and blasting Peko away before it could absorve the boy as well with its sheer and terryfying gravitational magnitude, giving no chances to escape.

"Gnghaaaaaaah!"


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"Hurry up or we'll be late!"

"Mhmmm...nhmm?..."

Rubbing her eyes, Nala yawned, expecting to wake up in her bedroom at Chaldea. Yet, the place where she woke up to was totally unexpected. Hearing some bells sounding away and playful noises, she slowly opened her vision.

"Hmmmm, what's with all the-eh?! Where am I?!" Nala asked to herself as she stared to her surroundings. A small simple countryside village in the middle of a sunny day. And looking at herself, the girl noticed she was wearing what appeared to be student's clothes and holding a satchel in her hand. Nala gave it a puzzled look. "Why do I have this with me?"

"Stop day dreaming silly! You don't want to miss school and upset the teacher, do you?"

A kid speaked to Nala as he runned past her, heading torwards a building a few meters in front where other children could be seen talking before entering.

Nala blinked her eyes for a few times in even more bafflement. "I...I attend school?" She said to herself, sounding a bit dissapointed. "What a lame dream to have." She whispered.

"Agree! If anything, that would sound more like a nightmare rather than a dream! Don't you think the same?"

"Mhmmmm mmmm, truly, there is nothing more dreading than to never be able to escape from a place we hate! Specially in our mind."

"Who goes there?" Nala immediatly turned around, seeing two animals approaching her from behind. A pink fox with glasses and a symmetrically coloured black and white cat.

"Just humble business people who look to resolve a person's problem with the distribution of nice services and offers! Isn't that what we do?" The fox asked to her colleague.

"Mhmmm mhmmm exactly that, word by word! Our goal is nothing more but to bring a smile to every children who might be passing throguh some inconveniences." The cat responded, trying to sound friendly.

"...Okay?" Nala wasn't very trusty of the animal duo despite their cute and fluffy appearences, similar to Fou. Maybe it was the way they speaked or the words they used, but Nala couldn't help but feel there was something shady about them.

"Say, young miss, you were about to go to school just now, weren't you?" The fox asked Nala, adjusting her own glasses.

"W-Well I...I kinda was? But humm..." Nala wasn't very enjoyed with the idea of going to school and spend her dream just sitting an hearing about things she wouldn't pay mind to, but she also never really considered to not going to.

However, the fox interrupted her before she could give further explanation. "Ah, do not bother justifying any further little lady! I can detect an unsetisfied possible customer when I see one!"

"We understand your problem. Educational institutions can feel like a tedious prison to an adventurous girl like you." The cat added.

"And to force you to still attend it so close to summer season. How cruel of them!" The fox said, dramatically. "Is there any way to escape from such hell?"

Nala tried to give her own opinion. "Hey now, I personally may not like it but-"

"But you dispise it! A hatred so deep that the mere mention of the word already makes your entire mood down!" The fox cut Nala short again.

"Luckily, we have come in your hour of need with the marvellest of solutions!" The cat told her, his eyes looking mischiveous.

"Ugh! Fine! What is it?" Nala said, slightly annoyed. Since they weren't allowing her to speak, she might as well know what their deal and proposal was all about.

"Hehehe, I was wondering when you'd finally ask." The fox's glasses glinted for a second as she presented a small card to Nala in her paw for the girl to pick it up. "Here. Take this."

Grabbing the card, Nala saw that it was an advertiser to a place. "Hm?"

"A magical theme island park with lots of attractions and fun! The place where all the cool children and others who want to find entertainment go to!" The fox told Nala, trying to sold her the idea. "Aaaand, with a trip and stay free of charge! No need to pay a cent! Correct?"

The cat nodded in agreement. "Mhmmmm correct, correct! All that you need to do is just to be punctual and show up for the boat to guide you to the island! Once there, you can party as much as your heart's content!"

"Wow! For real? And what about the food?" Nala said, showing some sign of amazement with such offer and island.

"All the sweetest candies and foods you've ever imagined! Cakes, strawberries, strawberry cakes and much more!" The fox replied to the girl, making it sound as incredible as possible.

Nala gulped, with starts on her eyes as her mouth watered. She was becoming very inclined to accept. "What a paradise..." But she quickly came to her senses, taking caution. "But like, how can I be sure this is authentic? It could be very well be a scam."

Both the fox and the cat reacted as if she said something blasphemous.

"A scam?! Nonsense! We would never dare to step that low!" The cat exclaimed.

"We have nothing but dignity and respect for our jobs as model roles of the business industry! We have been on this line of work for years! Professionals who never received complaints from a single customer! That's how belivable and trusty we are!" The fox defended vehemently against the accusation.

"If you are that reliable then, everyone around here must know you well." Nala responded.

"Oh, and they do young lady. For the best reasons and everything." The fox faked a smile. "Now dear, give us an answer: do you want to go to the island? Say yes and we immediatly take you to the boat."

Despite how tempting that idea sounded, Nala was a bit reluctant. "Hummmm, well..."

"To say you wouldn't love to go on the roller coasters and circus would just be lying. No kid would dare to turn down such incredible offer." The cat tried to convince her.

"I-I know! Altough..." Being pressured, Nala couldn't give a straight answer to the duo who made sure to gaslight her into wanting to go.

"Altough what? You fear that not going to school will make you grounded?" The fox asked, approaching Nala. "Please, don't tell me you're really thinking about wasting a whole day in boredom because you're afraid of what others might think of you. I promise it will be fun. Just a day or two as well."

Nala was still apprehensive, feeling the malicious and serious stare of the fox near her as well as her voice. "But..."

"You don't want to waste this opportunity, do you? I assure that once you go there, the enjoyment will be such that it will make all the consequences that will appear afterwards worth it. I'm aware of how tired it must be, trying to be as responsible as possible and meet the expectations others set up for you. Such unwanted pressure that must be put on your shoulders with all that."

"..!" Nala's lips twitched a bit. This comment of the fox felt like it had gone directly to her core, a sort of taunt.

"How about you let go off those things for a moment? To be relaxed and happy?" The animal whispered to her ear while the cat begun to walk around her with a roguish smirk. The tatic of pressuring Nala was working well. "We can give you that, little bunny. All that you need to do, is say yes and-"

"Hey you two! I finally found you! You're under arrest!"

"Hm?

"Eh?"

"What?"

All the three heard the sounds of whistles as a woman dressed in police clothes appeared, runnong torwards them. The animal duo knew this was bad news.

"Crap! We've been discovered! We got to run!" The cat exclaimed to his partner in crime.

Being clearly frustrated, the fox still gave a last smile to Nala. "Well, have more time to think about the offer by the next we meet. I'll be waiting for your answer!" She winked to her before finally fleeing away with the cat, dissapearing from the scenario.

"Wait! Come back here you thiefs!" The policewoman shouted before losing them from sight. "Dammit! They've escaped."

Being near her, Nala gave a look to the woman's face and was shocked once she saw who it was. "Atalanta?!"

"Are you okay? Those two didn't hurt you, did they?" The policewoman, who's appearence was identical to Atalanta, checked on Nala.

"N-Not at all. I'm okay, thanks." Nala replied, finding weird how Atalanta had shown up all of a sudden as a police officer. Most likely a product of her dream.

"Thank goodness. Hm?" Atalanta said before noticing the card on Nala's hand. "What's that? Give it to me!" She ordered, getting the advertisement card from Nala's hand, giving it look. "Tsk! Those two really have no shame! Trying to fool kids with schemes like this!" With some anger, Atalanta teared the card into small pieces. "Make sure to avoid people like them. And if you see them agai, don't hesitate in reporting to me their location. Understood?"

"Yeah." Nala nodded her head. It looked like Atalanta didn't remembered her by the way she adressed the girl.

"You should go to school now then. I know it might be a bit boring but it's alot more of useful time spent than being with some bad company." Atalanta advised to Nala, patting her head and giving the girl a gentle smile. Her personality was still the same overall. "Study and make some trustworthy friends, got it?"

Nala blushed a bit on how wholesome Atalanta was treating her. "S-Sure thing! I will!"

Giggling, Atalanta begun to walk away. "That's the way. Take care!" Atalanta waved off to Nala as she dissapeared from the girl's view.

"Bye!" Nala waved back, being left alone now. "Seeing her again was nice, even if it's in a dream." Looking behind, she detected a creaking noise as the door of the school building opened, a wall of light behind it. Looking around, Nala saw there was no other path she could take, surrounded by houses. "Guess there's only one way." She said, assuming that by going through that wall the dream would continue.

As she walked up the stairs torwards the entrance gate of the building, Nala couldn't help but still think about what that pink fox told her, stirring up her mind.

"Should I have accepted it?"


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"Good morning, Mash. How are you?"

"..."

"Is something wrong? Are you feeling sick?"

"No. It's just...is that supposed to be my name?"

"Indeed it is! Mash Kyrielight! A very beautiful name, don't you think?" Doctor Romani smiled to the young Mash, having come to her room to check up on her. She looked overall lethargic when interacting with the doctor, mostly reserved.

Mash nodded nonchalantly. "I guess so. But why are you here? I was told I would have the appointment with my physician first..."

Romani looked a bit perplexed at hearing that. "Oh, they didn't informed you?" Smiling, the doctor put a hand on his chest. "As the second successful summoning of an Heroic Spirit by the Chaldea Security Organization, the director handed the duty of taking care of your well-being to me, Romani Archaman! Hope to do my best for you in any way possible!"

"...Ah. I see." The young Mash replied with little to no emotion. Up until now in her short life, the only world she knew was this small room with barely anything to do, in total isolation to everything and everyone. She would still get some short visits of people her feeble mind could not recall it well of their faces. Yet she perceived to be one of those people she had already met in her vague memories of the past.

"D-Did I exaggerated a bit on the introduction? Sorry. Didn't meant to make you uncomfortable." Romani apologized, thinking he was perturbing Mash by trying to socialize with her. It could be said that the notion of social interaction was a total alien thing to Mash.

"It's okay. You didn't..." Mash responded to him.

"A-Alright then! Let's proceed to the examination." Romani told her, with Mash silently nodding her head, staying seated on her bed.

The entire procedure was done without much talking envolved, Mash being thoroughly silent as the doctor examined her vitals and body condition.

"...Heart beat and pulsation at a normal and frequent rate... No signs of malfunction...Stabled breathing..." Romani murmured as he pointed it on his clipboard the results of the examination. There seemed to be no problems with Mash, and he was glad with that.

As the silence in the room had become a bit tedious, Mash reunited enough will to finally speak up. "Who's Senpai?"

Romani gave her a weird look. "Huh?"

"There was this name I'd heard sometimes in the conversations when I'd get visits. Someone called 'Senpai'. Who are they?"

Romani laughed a bit. He found that funny. "Senpai isn't a person, Mash. It's a term."

"A term?" Mash replied, curious.

"Hm hm. It's a japanese honorific used for someone older or more experient, a veteran per exemple. So 'senpai' is in actuality just a word for people with higher status or positions." Romani explained to her the definition of the word she heard.

And altough it didn't seemed anything groundbreaking, Mash's face lightened up a bit with that. "A word meant to adress others of higher position with respect. I didn't knew such thing existed."

"But it does. A very nice concept if you ask me!" Romani replied to her.

"And...is there also an honorific that the senpais use on the people of lower status than them?" Mash asked, wanting to know more about it.

"Yes. Those are called 'kohai'." Romani answered, happy to see Mash looking more talkative. "Kohais tend to be younger and rookie people that generally look up to the senpais as their role models to look up to and follow with great respect and admiration. Put it shortly, a senpai is a figure of inspiration to the kohai."

"Someone meant to inspire others?" Mash murmured, finding the definition and entire meaning behind it to be very interesting.

"That's how it works. For the kohais, the senpais are awsome people who appreciate their company and following. I wouldn't put it as a mentor figure, but more like that person you'd love to be around with and inspires you to do better." Romani told her, furthering the talk between the two.

"Can...such person exist?" Mash asked, putting a hand on her chest while thinking deeply about the word. "If so, I want to have someone like that. A Senpai that can make me feel better. That pulls the best out of me. Someone...I can be with."

"And how you'd want your Senpai to be like, Mash?" Romani asked her, standing next to the young girl. This was the very first time he witnessed her expressing something.

"I don't know exactly yet. Perhaps, nothing out of extraordinary. They don't have to be way beyond incredible or super. Just a simple decent person, that I can rely on and never gives up." Mash responded with honesty in her heart. "I wish to find a person like that someday, whether it be on this place or anywhere else. Do you think I'll be able to find my Senpai one day, doctor?"

As much as he wanted to be optimistic, Romani feared that in Mash's case, such thing would be nearly impossible. "You...aren't like an average human being. You're an artificial one. Created and designated with a pre-determined life span the moment you were 'born'. And it's lamentably short. As of now, you've been operational for ten years. You might have just two or three more years to live. But plans to an upcoming surgery to your body have already been considered with schedule. If it comes out as successful, it will add a couple of extra years more to your life." He told her, not wanting to sound too dooming or displeasent. He wanted to at least give her some hope. "However, it might not be impossible. I'm sure that one day, even if it's the last one, you shall find the Senpai you've been looking for and spent the time that's left with them!"

Having been told about her sad and inevitable fate, with her future being sentenced to a short one since the beggining, Mash did not cried or complained. Instead, she conformed with that sorrowful truth, giving a short smile, with Romani's statement comforting her. "Well, living one more year is always better than living for just one more month, no? It means I'll have more time to potentially meet him." Mash stared down to her own hands, closing them to each other, desiring for that day to eventually come. "To find my own Senpai."

"...Mash."

As the flux of time in the scenario stopped, the figure of Mash stood paralyzed shortly after she raised her head. The eyes of the artificial human having their sight locked on a person in front of her and . A spectator, invader of this memory, who had been watching the entire conversation while standing unnoticed and invisible, not belonging there.

Taking a step closer to Mash's paralyzed state, Ritsuka Fujimaru lifted his arm, in disbilief to what was unintentionaly revealed to him. After everything they've been through together, to discover this in such way was like his entire body had collapsed "Mash...is going to die?"

Before he could even touch the still image of her, Ritsuka witnessed Mash, Romani and the entire room vanishing in front of him, leaving Ritsuka stranded in a dark empty void of infinity. "W-what is-"

" Mankind exhorts for a rebirth."

"!?" Listening to a stereo whisper from behind, Ritsuka had just blinked his eyes when he was in a total different location now. A bleak grey beach, with equally grey clouds filling up the sky above, giving an omen of a potential storm arriving. With his ears catching the sound of the waves hitting the sand, Ritsuka turned around to see a huge dark sea filled with human sculptures emerging from it, all stained with a type of dark substance and their stone bodies positioned in agonized, scared, sorrowful, sadistic and rageful postures.

"...What's this?" Ritsuka murmured to himself, awestrucked with the macabre and end-of-the-world like scenario in front of him. "Hm?" Shifting his gaze to the side, Ritsuka noticed a person in a dark ragged cloth sitting by the polluted looking sea. "There's someone here?"

"Thou hast came. Do sit please, master of humanity."

The cloath figure speaked to Ritsuka, inviting him to seat by its side.

"..." Complying, Ritsuka walked torwards the figure and sat next to it, close to the black tides that would approach nearby them before being dragged away.

"Thy companion's life runs short. She will never be able to grasp this world's true beauties."

"How can I be sure of it? That what I just watched was nothing more than fabrication of a dream?" Ritsuka asked to the person.

"A connection so strong with thy servant that allowed thee to glimpse her past. Those type of bonds between master and servant allows the two to link in many more aspects than just a contract. A deep interconnection between thou and the lady of the shield that tresspases the normal realm. Even a dream."

"Then you're saying that was truly a memory..." Ritsuka replied, still feeling a bit in denial despite the statement of the cloathed figure. "But how can that make sense!? How can I've seen a memory of Mash's life through a dream?!"

"Because there is nothing more mystical than a dream."

The figure responded, looking to the statues on the sea alongside Ritsuka.

"No true definition to describe its nature. It can be so many things. Perhaps a peek at our possible future. What we could become. What we wish to become. What we fear to become. What we hate to become. An endless variety of paths to take, with only one being trailed upon. Which decisions and paths makes us more like man, and which ones makes us more like monsters."

Grabbing a pouch of sand with its hand, the figure gazed at each grain fall from it.

"And then, we wake up, and forget all about it in a matter of seconds. And can thoust truly doubt of what a dream can be capable of doing or not?"

Getting a long answer, Ritsuka realized that this figure he was speaking to was way more than a random materialization of his dream that was self-aware. There was more to it. "Who are you? And what do you want?"

Being interrogated, the figure let all of the sand in its hand plummet on the ground.

"Thy species are an intricate one, O master of humanity. So much power to do good, and yet humanity picks to self-destruct itself by learning nothing with the sins you all commit. Such envy, such greed, rage and malice that keeps you away from paradise. A permanent flaw that cannot be exorcised from the soul, no matter how many times someone tries."

Having finished to watch the grains of sand fall, the figure went back to gaze at the sculptures.

"A stubborn species uncapable of eliminating the evil demons that resides within them. In that regard, our species aren't so different from one another."

"What?! What do you mean by 'our species'?" Ritsuka questioned the figure, who got up from the sandy ground, walking torwards the sea until the bottom part of its cloth could be wetted by the incoming tides.

"Thy friend's flaws, like her being, were artificially made however. Forcefuly created and put in there by men with putrescent souls. A dark evil burgeoned in them. Propagating like a plague that infects the entire world and rottens it! If anything, not being a part of such cruel and cold world might as well be a blessing in disguise for thy friend. We cannot imagine the dissapointment she would get from witnessing all the horror that isn't exclusive to the Singularities."

"Stop saying nonsense!" Ritsuka shouted, wanting to conter argue the figure's speech. "Mash is way more optimistic than you think! If even after all such pain and bllodshed, she can still smile, it's because she knows that the evil and horrible things that exists don't outweight the good ones!"

"Hmph. It would seem Solomon was right. That even with the truth revealed, thou wouldn't accept it. A very obstinate human."

"S-Solomon?" Ritsuka was surprised at the mention of the King of Magrecraft and main enemy of Chaldea by the figure. "How do you know about him?! Do you work with him somehow?" He questioned the figure, wondering how someone could possibly be acquainted to Solomon. To be aware and having contact with the King of Mages, this figure had to have some direct ties with him. But who? As Ritsuka's head scrambled with hypothesis and suspects, his heart skipped a beat as Ritsuka gulped after thinking about Chaldea's other possible big adversary by remembering of what Medea's said back in the Third Singularity and the specific words the figure had just used. The one who they hadn't had an encounter with yet. "Are you-"

"There's still more things we'd wish to speak of with thou, master of humanity."

Man of Sin told him as he controlled and molded the dark waters of the sea into a shadowy format of a sharp sword. An yellow gaze of his eye staring at Ritsuka behind the cloth's hood.

"Maybe that way, thou can have the insight of our vision."

He speaked, the voice sounding distorted and plural, as if many more voices were speaking at the same time.

Ritsuka sweated, unknowing of what to do if the Man of Sin planned to attack him. "What to I do?! I have no way to defend myself!"

As the Man of Sin walked torwards Ritsuka, he stopped in his tracks once he saw the shadow of the master of humanity gain a humanoid figure behind Ritsuka, who was unaware of it. Seeing the agressive fiery yellow eye of the shadow staring at him, Man of Sin understood the message.

"Eh. We see how it is, Solomon."

The Man of Sin whispered, a little smile appearing right above his chin. Vanishing his shadow looking sword, he was letting Ritsuka go.

"How unfortunate. It would seem our conversation will have to be put in a stop. We will look forward to the next meeting so. Make sure to survive until then, master of humanity."

"He's already going?" Ritsuka said confused, wondering why the Man of Sin decided to leave all of a sudden.

"And do carry on with the work of looking out for thy friends. Make sure they survive."

Man of Sin said in an almost like request to Ritsuka, slowly dissapearing amidst the pitch black waters that would surround his clothed body.

"And remember: Upon Armageddon, existence shall begun anew."

Having said that, the Man of Sin dissapeared within the waves that raised up, suddenly being followed up by the startling sudden emergence of the Leviathan behind the water curtain. It's giant and sharp teeth heading torwards Ritsuka who got jumpscared by it.

"Ah-"


"Aaaah!"

Letting out a scream, Ritsuka immediatly woke up, sweating and having chills throughout his entire body. Having lifted up his torso in a jolted movement, he found himself in his room, more precisely, on the floor with the mantle, the bed standing next to him.

"Nngh...I fell from the bed." Ritsuka bringed a hand to his face, calming himself down as he was no longer in that nightmare. But all of it felt and was real. From the past memory he witnessed of Mash to the conversation in the bleak beach with the Man of Sin. At least he was greatful it had ended.

Having spent a whole minute in silence, thinking about the entirety of his dream, Ritsuka moved his head and looked at the hours of his time clock: 7:45 AM.

Getting up, Ritsuka decided to proceed with his day. It had been almost a month since he and his group completed their most recent Singularity and Mash had collapsed. He remembered how not only him, but also Peko and Nala felt awfully worried in that moment, having rushed torwards her uncoscious body, begging and shouting what was wrong and for Mash to wake up, being shortly followed by the hurried steps of Romani and Da Vinci who quickly took action and assigned some members of the Chaldea staff to take the demi-servant to the infirmary.

The three of them wanted to follow their friend into the division, not wanting to abandon Mash in her bad state. However, both Romani and Da Vinci ordered them to not enter, telling that they needed some time to find out what was the problem with Mash's body as well as giving the shielder some time alone to recover. Obviously, Ritsuka and the twins were initially against it, wanting to be my Mash's side at all costs. They were her companions and team mates after all, they deserved to be there for support and reassurence she would be okay. But after some strong persuasion from Romani and Da Vinci, Ritsuka and Peko eventually agreed to leave, dragging an upset Nala away who was clearly the most emotional about the state of her friend.

For Ritsuka, it had been a long month where he could barely think of nothing besides Mash, and he bet the same was also true to Peko and Nala. The three would still have their time together, talking, joking, discussing, eating and etc. But it all felt wrong without Mash in there. The group missing a fundamental piece.

Thankfully, the wait would finally be over. Romani had told them that Mash was going back to being stable and would be able to leave the infirmary at full health today. And that he also had something to tell them about her. What it was? They did not know, having spent the entire month thiking what could've happened to Mash for having suffered that sudden collapse shortly after they arrived from the Singularity.

And whatever it was, Ritsuka hoped that it wasn't what he had seen in his dream nor what the Man of Sin told him.

"I'm sure that it was nothing but just a big scare! You're way stronger than that, Mash!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 92!

I know I know. First chapter of Camelot and we didn't even got into the Singularity itself yet? Well, I originally planned for ending the chapter on that specific arrival point, but with all the stuff Romani has to explain about Mash, this chapter would end up getting extremely long. And I've learned my lesson, which is why I decided to divide what would be a chapter almost as long as Ch90, into two smaller ones!

So I dedicated this chapter instead exclusively to Peko, Nala and Ritsuka's dreams instead. A wise choice I think. Because next chapter, Romani will have a lot of explaining to do! (And it will also be a short one. Like, under 7K I think)

But anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time (in a couple hours) on chapter 93! Peace!

P.S:

Peko: And now, after surviving to an explosion of my previous job, I end up here. At a second hand game store...

Osakabehime: Sheer up my little dweeb fella! Not everything is bad! You get to have one of the most important duties of gamer society! To perserve and maintain games of old!

Peko:...Yay?

Osakabehime: I know it might sound like a bad paying job, but it's actually one of the highest order! And I'm being serious! As a worker of this store, your job is to gatekeep these games, Peko! Remember, gatekeeping them from mischiveous hands is fundamental for the gaming society! You don't want to be like that loser over there, do you? (Points at Constantine XI, the other worker of the store)

Constantine XI (Noob of Gatekeeping): Once again, how many times will I have to tell you there were other factors to the fall of Constantinople besides not having protected the gat-

Osakabehime: Not listen to him! No matter what, protect these games Peko! Gatekeep them as much as you can!

Peko (Weirdly determined by Osakabehime's words): S-Sure! I'll do my best to protect this store and games, Osakabehime senpai!

*Some Hours Later*

Peko: Gatekeep the games. Gatekeep the games. Gatekeep the games. Gatekeep the games. Gatekee- Hey! What's that? (Grabs a copy of an old game, gasping) I cannot believe it! It's an original copy of A Very Generic 3D Platform Adventure released for the fifth generation of gaming consoles! Oh boy oh boy, I know what I'll be doing in my lonely shift now!

(Peko proceeds to spend hours playing the very incredible game, letting the store unprotected from an upcoming thief)

Peko: Hehehe! I'm blasting on this thing!

(Later that day, the Gamer Society mourned with the failure of the gatekeeping)

Chapter 93: Frail Truth

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"..."

"..."

"...Y-You...You are kidding with us, right?"

Nala said in disbilief as she, Peko and Ritsuka all reunited with Romani in the control room, having just finished hearing the awful truth about Mash.

"I wish I was. But I'm not." Romani replied with a sad tone, knowing how hard it must be for the three to digest this reveal. "Sorry."

"Then it's true?" Peko looked to the doctor in the eyes, a face full of sorrow in him. "Mash...Mash will die by the end of this?"

"Yes. Being created in such conditions, an artificial human of a program like her was fated to have a short life. I'm sorry." Romani said it again.

Ritsuka was speechless. The dream of Mash's past memory he had seen, having actually being true. "But...it can't b-"

"A SORRY DOESN'T CUT IT!" Nala shouted angrily, blood boilling inside her. "I've been doing these stupid exams and tests of yours with my ascension and armour for a damn month! I could barely keep my concentration in them because I couldn't help but think how Mash was feeling currently! Examination after examination! Test after test! Trial after trial! When all I wanted was to know how my friend was!" She yelled, a pain in her chest and throat during the rant as she confronted Romani. "I did all that...I did all that because of her and being promised to know about her condition! And now you come and tell us that Mash is going to die anyways?!" Her voice faltered a bit, trying to hold back the tears from surging in her eyes. "Screw you! Screw you doctor!" She screamed at Romani.

The doctor didn't tried to defend himself or even justify it. He knew since the start that such information wouldn't be well received by them no matter the explanation. So he really couldn't censor Nala for lashing out at him like that.

"Please sis! Calm down! I'm sure didn't do this on purpose to hurt our feelings!" Peko tried to reason with his sister. "I bet if there was a way for sparing Mash of such thing, wouldn't hesitate doing that years ago!"

"And there must be!" Ritsuka said with in a high tone, not accepting such fate for Mash. "You sure you there can't be nothing done about her condition, doc?"

"No. Mash's comes from a mostly failed project, with little to no chances of having a normal extended life of an average human." Romani explained.

"And what kind of failed project is that?" Peko asked, wanting to know what Romani was referring to when stating Mash was from a failed project.

"Mash is originally from an old program of the first director of Chaldea. A Designer Baby. Magical and genetically modificated human infants to bear a great quantity of magic circuits while still in the womb. It would be a revolutionary concept in the world of magecraft, where people with no aptitude to be mages could have a modificated child to bear magic. However, the first director, Marisbury Animusphere decided to take a step further with it." Romani told them the background that led to Mash's creation. "Wanting to harness the power of an Heroic Spirit, the director begun to perform unethical experiments by trying to perform a summoning ritual by the usage of Design Babies, aiming to fuse a servant with a human."

The trio, who had all been hearing it with attention, were all baffled with such unsavory project the previous director of Chaldea had done years ago.

"Planning to fuse a human with an Heroic Spirits? That's completely..." Ritsuka couldn't even find a suitable adjective to describe it.

"That sounds like insanity! Is such thing even possible?" Nala replied.

"I-I'm not understanding it well. The previous director wanted to bring a Heroic Spirit through the fusion with a Design Baby. But aren't Design Babies artificial humans instead of real ones?" Peko asked to Romani.

"Not quite. If a Design Baby is just a normal embryo modified while still in the womb, it can be considered a real human that still went through the normal process of birth. With the Design Babies created here in Chaldea however, the director would produce them through artificial insemination in secret. That's how Mash was born. So altough a Design Baby can be similar in nature to that of an homunculus, with both bodies being composed strictly of great magic circuits, a Design Baby is still birthed by human women, making them human children as well with modifications apart." Romani answered. "Children with innocent souls and magic circuits, a perfect vessel to bind a Heroic Spirit."

"Then Mash's status as a demi-servant is..." Ritsuka said, all about Mash clicking inside of him as well as of Peko and Nala.

"She's been the subject of the fusion experiment six years ago, acting as the receptacle for the second Heroic Spirit Chaldea would end up summoning." Romani told to the three.

"So Mash was just an experiment that ended up going right. A tool for the previous director..." Peko said, sadly but also with some indignation in there.

"You used her..." Nala closed and tightened her fist in outrage. "You used Mash as a lab rat!" She accused Romani, displeased to what she discovered about her friend's past.

Ritsuka also wasn't very happy with the information. "And you didn't opposed the director? You were okay with all that, doc?"

"I sure as hell wasn't!" Romani raised his voice a bit. They could accuse him of keeping Mash's true nature away from them, but never he would allow them think he was a heartless bastard. "I warned the director of the possible consequences! I tried telling him that how risky and big the margin of error for such project was! But unfortunately, he was the type of person that wouldn't let go an idea out of his head." Romani put a hand on his chest. "For not even a single day, I was okay with such experiments!"

With the doctor having defended himself with all the sincerity he could, the trio believed in his words.

"Guess we forgot how much Mash means to you for a moment and how long you've been treating her. Sorry." Ritsuka apologized, having remembered of how much Romani seemed to care about Mash in the memory he had observed.

"Yeah. I let my own anger speak there. I'm sorry." Nala said, feeling a bit down for having accused Romani of such thing.

"You'd never dare to hurt Mash even if someone pointed a gun at you." Peko added. "And what about the project? If Mash is a demi-servant, it means it was a success! So why aren't any other demi-servant here in Chaldea besides her?"

"Simple. First: Design Babies were far from perfect creations, being borned with deficiencies. Including one that reduces their lifespan to an incredible short amount, barely having any chance from reaching to their teenage years. At the date the experiment was done, only Mash was the last one alive. And second: the experiment wasn't a success in its totality. Once Mash had fused with the Heroic Spirit, it took control of Mash and soon became disgusted with the director's actions, refusing to be his servant and instead going back to a dormant state, choosing to remain within Mash however. It had most likely realized that due to her fragile condition, if it left her body, Mash would die in that instant. Therefore, the objective of creating a demi-servant wasn't reached, deemed a failure and the entire project shortly aborted soon after." Romani revealed the actual results of the experiment, not being what the previous director hoped for.

"And what happened after that?" Ritsuka asked to Romani, wanting to know the aftermath.

"Not wanting to have ended this entire project as a waste of time and empty handed, the director decided to kept Mash around as a potential resource for future plans, thinking she could still be worth for something. Hence why, I was then appointed as her physician in the aftermath of the experiment, tasked with prolonging her life for as much as possible. As for the director himself..." Romani kept himself from saying it, as the three had already heard what happened. "You know already of that part."

"That must have changed some things for Mash, no?" Nala said, thinking that with the first director gone, Mash situation would have slightly improved.

"Yes it has. Under Olga's administration, Mash was able to finally leave the room she had been isolated in for majority of her mind up until that point. However, that decision wasn't made in a quick. Originally, Olga, being the daughter of the previous director, was afraid of Mash, fearing that she would seek revenge by tormenting and killing the child of the man who poorly treated her." Romani commented on the initial pespective Olga had of Mash. "Thankfully, with some convincing and passage of time, Olga begun to see Mash in a different light and eventually allowed her to walk freely around Chaldea. For her, it was like she had just arrived to a whole new continent. She even got an assignment to Chaldea's main team, Team A, that was full of Master Candidates and would be the flagship on the many mission's of the organization to clear time-and-space disruptions like the Singularities."

"If she finally got to roam freely, why was she never let go into the outside world? Knowing of her short life, didn't you and Olga ever considered doing that for Mash?" Peko made another question in the already long conversation.

"Because her body couldn't. Another disability that the artificial Design Babies made by the director had. Fragile bodies that hardly adapted to different biomes. If Mash, where to visit the outside world, it would be more than likely she would end up dying from the sudden shock in her body as reaction to the temperature shift." Romani explained why it wasn't possible for Mash to travel to the outside world.

"Isn't that wrong actually? If that was the case, Mash could have never went with us to the Singularities, as their locations are still in the outsdie world." Ritsuka said, having pointed a possible flaw in Romani's justification.

"In particular, you are a bit right about that, Fujimaru. Having finally and fully transformed into a demi-servant ever since Fuyuki, it has allowed her to step into the outside world. However, it seems tha can only happen during a Rayshift, to the space of a Singularity. Meaning that if Mash would step into the actual present outside world, she would stop functioning. And despite becoming a demi-servant, her lifespan still hasn't changed. Short as ever." Romani refuted Ritsuka's argument.

"Then she'd still die nontheless." Peko crossed his arms, seeing that Mash situation was still bad even after it had slightly took a better turn.

"And according to the studies of her body condition and the calculus, we've come to the conclusion that Mash only has one more year left to live at best." Romani revealed to them the time Mash's life had left.

"Do you think she knows about that?" Ritsuka asked to Romani whether Mash knew or not about that fact.

"I'm not sure if she's aware of it or not." Romani replied. "But what I'm sure of, is that what she needs in this moment is of having friends like you until the end. That way, she can depart with an happy smile knowing she was never alone." He said, slightly lowering his head. "So please, continue to interact with Mash like nothing has happened, the same way you did before. Even if it's just pretending and fake. Even if it hurts you deep down. You are very precious people she cannot replace. Do it for her happiness, please." Romani concluded, begging to the trio to still act and be Mash's friends like normal.

"I'll do it for her then..." Ritsuka replied, not liking that they would have to act as if everything was okay around Mash when that clearly wasn't the case. But he wouldn't dare to make Mash's short life end in misery.

"Me too! After all we've been through, there's no way I'd stop being Mash's friend. And I think she'd do the same." Peko exclaimed, being willing to ignore the big problem about Mash if that meant she could be happy until the end.

Nala however, could still not get her head around the fact Mash was going to die in a year. "But she'll end up dying...Mash will die and we can't do a thing about it..." Looking away and to the ground, Nala bitted her inferior lip while the hair covered her eyes. "All this time we've spent and she never told us a thing..!"

"Director! Guys! Good news!" Meuniere bolted into the Control Room, looking cheerful. "Mash received discharged! She left the infirmary just now!"

Getting the good news, the three of them were now on edge to reunite with Mash.

"Seriously? That's great!" Peko exclaimed happily.

"Thanks for telling us Meuniere." Romani said to the staff member. "Okay guys! Remember: act normal. No mention of her short lifespan." He advised to the trio.

And in a couple of minutes, Mash had arrived to the contral room alongside Fou and Da Vinci. Her physical condition in good state.

"MASH!"

"Master! Peko! Nala!"

"Fou fou!"

Rushing torwards her, Ritsuka and Peko both hugged the shielder while Nala stood next to them.

"H-Hey!" Mash exclaimed, receiving the tight hugs of the two boys.

"She didn't spent an entire month in the infirmary just to get some broken bones now! Give her some space please!" Da Vinci rebuked both Ritsuka and Peko.

"Glad to see you back Mash! You can't even imagine the scare you gave us when you fell uncoscious!" Ritsuka told to her, genuinely happy to see her again.

"Yeah! We were worried sick with you! Thank god it's over now!" Peko added, also in joy for the return of his friend.

Mash couldn't help but smile and giggle a bit. "Y-You two hehehe! Sorry for having worried you like that. B-But I'm fine now!" She said, finally getting free from the hug of the two.

"Are you feeling better now, Mash?" Nala asked to her friend, still sounding a bit worried.

The shielder turned around to look at the younger girl, nodding at her. "I'm back and ready to continue Nala! Thanks for asking!" She smiled to her friend, putting a hand on her shoulder.

"H-Hm?...Yes. It's great to see you again Mash..." Nala replied a bit monotonous, looking to the other way, much to Mash's puzzlement.

"Is there something wrong?" Mash asked in earnest to Nala.

Seeing that his sister wasn't doing her best to hide it, Peko decided to come up with something in order to avoid Mash from knowing what they knew. "Not a big deal! She's just a bit frustrated that you couldn't attend any of her exams and tests she performed and ascended to her armour."

"Yeah! That's what happened!" Ritsuka joined in, also with the same intention.

Mash got a bit embaressed because of it and immediatly went to apologize to Nala. "I-I'm completetly sorry for missing out on your exams Nala! I would have seen them if I didn't had to stay at the infirmary, I swear!"

"Don't worry about it." Nala responded, giving the shielder a little smile while looking back at her. "I'm just happy you are okay Mash."

"If you say so!" Mash replied, smilling clumsly while rubbing the back of her head. She was having quite the energy today.

"How were the results of Mash's diagnosis, Leonardo?" Romani asked to Da Vinci.

"Fully operation and at a hundread percent! She woke up today feeling like new." Da Vinci gave him the report. "The operation was a success!"

"Great! That means we can go for the important thing now!" Romani exclaimed, clapping his hands together, getting the others attention. "Our next Singularity!"

"Oh that's right! Today would be the day we're going for our next mission. We were just waiting for you to get better, Mash." Ritsuka told to his demi-servant.

"That's very kind of all of you guys. I spent each passing day looking forward to be with you again!" Mash replied back, happy to be with her group again.

"And before we can start our brief analysis on this Singularity..." Da Vinci went close to Peko, telling him something. "Isn't this the perfect occasion to present them?"

"Oh! You're right! I almost forgot about it!" Peko chuckled in return, looking enthusiastic, much to the confusion of the rest.

"Present them? Present what?" Ritsuka asked to him, curious.

"A thing me and Da Vinci been working on for this entire month." Peko gave a cheeky smile.

"We will show you soon enough!" Da Vinci winked at them before looking at Nala. "But you also need to come with us, Nala-chan!"

"Hm? Really? Okay then." Nala replied, following an excited Peko and Da Vinci out of the control room while Ritsuka, Mash, Romani and Fou could only wonder what was going through their minds right now.

Then some minutes passed and the four where still waiting for the other three.

"What do you think Peko and Da Vinci-san were smiling about?" Mash asked to Ritsuka.

"I dunno. I find it strange even. Plus, why did they brought Nala alongside them?" Ritsuka said, not being sure as well.

"We're back!" The voice of Da Vinci shouted in an echo from a distance, walking into the Control Room accompanied by Peko and Nala.

"Here they come!" Romani said before seeing the twins entering, being immediatly struck in awe. "Holy-"

"Foooouuu!"

Ritsuka and Mash were also amazed.

"Peko. Nala. Your clothes..." Mash said as she gazed at the two.

Wearing a black uniform shirt with two white lines, grey pants with a few belts and a small bag on their legs, as well as militar boots and gloves, Peko and Nala presented themselves in their new outfits.

"TA-DA! We present to you, the newest Mystic Code from the first collaboration between Peko, the small genius, and I, the great Leonardo Da Vinci!" The italian inventor exclaimed, showing off the new set of identical clothes Peko and Nala were wearing.

"Awsome! You've finally got your own uniforms!" Ritsuka exclaimed, thinking how well it fitted on the twins.

"Thanks Ritsuka! We can tell by your reaction that mine and Da Vinci's job was well crafted!" Peko laughed a bit, enjoying the reaction of the others to his and Da Vinci's work. "We also made one for you if you wanna use it during this Singularity!"

"I have to say, these clothes do actually combine well!" Nala commented, checking her own clothes. "I didn't knew my brother would end up becoming a tailor."

"With enough incentive and the right disposition, anything is possible to make!" Da Vinci replied, proud in her and her 'student' work.

"How long did it take you doing those?" Romani asked.

"Between us, I alone would have that done in two days. However, since Peko was the one who came up with the idea and asked me for help, it took about almost a week." Da Vinci whispered in his ear for the others to not ear. "You should have seen him attempting it on his first few tries! It was so cute!"

"Heh. Mama Da Vinci being proud of her boy. What an unexpected side of the genius." Romani reased her a bit, joking.

"Hey! Stop saying that!" Da Vinci blushed a bit, slapping Romani in the back. "Don't you have more important things to say?"

"Ah crap! You're right!" Romani said, being remembered of it before coughing for a brief moment. "Attention now everyone!" He called out the group, still checking on the new Mystic Codes. "Here's the information about our next Singularity: The Holy Land of Jerusalem, 1273 AD! The end of the Ninth Crusade to be more specific."

"Jersualem. So we are going to such a place." Ritsuka commented, seeing what their next destination was.

"The one known as Lord Edward's crusade. If I recall it right, that period marked the beggining of the end to the Kingdom of Jersualem." Mash said, remembering of the information she read about the topic in the history books. "A kingdom that went and go alongside the period of the crusades."

"Then I presume the main problem of this Singularity must be related to that kingdom." Peko thought.

"Much likely. The Ninth Crusade was also deemed as the last one, for its aftermath brought an almost complete end of the crusaders to try and protect the holy land, falling to the hands of the mamluks at the very start of 14th century, ending with the traditional time period of the crusades." Romani gave it a bit more of a background. "However, this Singularity had already been detected before the one in North America. But due to SHEBA's detection of its high instablity, I had to let it pass for some time until the levels went down even for a small bit."

"The doctor is telling us that this Singularity was too dangerous for us to head straight on?" Mash speaked, slightly appalled.

"What's the reason for being such highly unstable in the first place?" Peko asked to the doctor.

"Because, and listen carefully to what I'm about to tell you, this Singularity, unlike the other ones, was not detected on CHALDEAS surface." Romani informed them, looking at the blue sphere of the world in the room. "Its section of a place being completely hollow as an hole left behind, as if it was escaping from the proper flux of humanity's history itself." Romani revealed with a serious voice. "While all the other Singularities you've witnessed before were attempts at disrupting human history, this one seems to want to become a whole new different timeline alltogether, being an independent threat from the Incineration of Humanity casted by Solomon."

"A Singularity becoming its own history?" Peko replied in perplexity.

"That means that whatever defining turning point for the divergence of the Singularity's history with that of humanity's has already happened." Mash said.

"Then we will arrive to this Singularity too late?" Nala asked, thinking if they could still come in time to repair a problem of that magnitude.

"Better late than never. As long as it's still somewhat connected to human history and hasn't become a total different timeline, there's still a chance to resolve it." Romani responded. "But due to all it unnatural characteristics, this Singularity's Foundation of Humanity's value has to be classified as EX-. Heading there, you won't know what to expect."

"Which is why for this particular journey of yours, I'm going with you!" Da Vinci revealed happily to them, catching the group off guard.

"What?! Da Vinci-san is going with us?!" Mash exclaimed, surprised.

"You knew about this too, Peko?" Ritsuka asked to his friend.

"N-not at all! I'm as surprised as you are! Da Vinci never told about it to me!" Peko replied, never having known about this in advance.

"But why are you coming with us all of a sudden? I thought you liked to spent more time in your office." Nala asked to Da Vinci, who giggled.

"And I do enjoy my office as if it was my own home. However, that doesn't mean I also don't appreciate going outside to have a stroll. Also, do you honestly tought we would let you going in such unpredictable and dangerous Singularity without any support? No way we would let that be!" She responded, giving the group context on why she was going with them.

"This is surely a first! Welcome aboard then, Da Vinci!" Ritsuka welcomed her into their group, now also being an addition to the core party.

"I hope you know what you're doing here, Leonardo. I can always Rayshift the others back to Chaldea if things don't go well, whereas you can't return if the Singularity still stands. You need to resolve in order to come back." Romani warned Da Vinci, reminding her of the predicament she will put herself into by going to the Singularity as well.

"And? You think I didn't took that into account?" Da Vinci gave him a smug. "Relax and take a coffee for a bit, Roman! I'm well aware of its dangers and I'm still choosing to go. I promise to be back as well as make sure the rest of them do as well! Una promessa!"

"Eeh, please don't go with the talk of promises. You know how usually that ends up." Romani told her a bit reluctant, but opting to overall letting her go with the team. "Anyways, if you are all prepared, get into the plataform!" He told to all of them.

"You heard the doctor guys! Time to go on another mission!" Da Vinci walked torwards the group, excited. "So, who's ready?"

"All of us are, Da Vinci!" Ritsuka replied to her, checking on his companions. "Isn't that right?"

"Ready for anything, master!" Mash replied.

"Fou fou!"

"The fact that we don't know what awaits us might be a bit gloomy. But we still got to do this! We didn't reached this far to just give up!" Peko responded.

"Whatever enemy we'll have to face in there, I'm prepared for it!" Nala exclaimed. "Besides, there's not a more perfect occasion for me to test out my new abilities and armour than a Singularity described like that!"

"You got your answer there!" Ritsuka smiled to Da Vinci after hearing all of his companions replies.

"Guess that's a go!" Da Vinci said happily. "Roman, prepare that Rayshift!"

"Me and the staff are already on that! You just worry about getting on the plataform." Romani said, given them a smile back before walking out of the Control Room, happy deep down that they were able to receive Mash in open arms despite learning the truth. "And once again, good luck guys..."

With the group and Da Vinci now on the plataform, they now awaited for the Rayshift.

"Iniciating operation Rayshift...

Starting in 3...2...1..."


In a huge and devastating sandstorm, a renaissence stylized buggy car traveled through the desert and its dunes. Driving it, Da Vinci and the rest of the team were looking for a way out of the sandstorm's domain, the strong winds blowing against the car's windshield. For their bad luck, they had just been Rayshifted to the middle of one, unable to due any notations in the area they were in apart from being obviously in a desert. Thankfully, it would seem Da Vinci had come really prepared, revealing to the others the buggy car that was helping them crossing through the storm.

"Any predictions on when we're getting out of this storm, Da Vinci?" Ritsuka asked her, now weating the same Mystic Code Peko and Nala were wearing.

"I do not know. This sandstorm clearly isn't a normal one. For all that we know, the entire Singularity could be under this effect." Da Vinci said, seeing no end to this hostile tempest.

"That would be a nightmare to travel around then! Good thing we've got this car now!" Peko added, standing besides the two.

"Eh, after your long trips in North America and complaints on how tiresome they were on foot, I've decided to craft a vehicle just for these types of travel! You can say goodbye to the long walks with that!" Da Vinci said happily before pulling an upset face. "But dammit that Romani! Letting us spawn right into a sandstorm! He's lucky that the communications are off right now, because when we come back to establish contact, I'm gonna share some few words with him."

"Da Vinci's being scary!"

"Da Vinci's being scary!"

Both Peko and Ritsuka said, being taken a bit aback from the small anger shown on the italian inventor's face.

"But still, hats off to you for this creation Da Vinci! It could easily be part of a rally tournament!" Ritsuka complimented her work.

"Huh? Cars are used to race?" Peko asked.

"They are! So many of them! Plenty of tournaments! Plus, there's one where cars, known as rallys, end up racing on natural courses such as deserts to see who reaches the ending line first!" Ritsuka told about the fantastic world of car races to Peko, fascinating the boy with such thing.

"Ooooh! Race cars look like the best thing ever! How cool!" Peko replied with great enthusiasm shinning on his eyes. "It's making me want to drive in one and everything!"

"Me too!" Ritsuka replied, having the same shine as well. "I know! Let's ask Da Vinci if we can drive this one!"

Peko gasped. "You're a wonderful genius Ritsuka! Let's ask her!"

"Hehehe, sorry boys. But this car is only for people with a driver's license or that feet can reach to the pedals." Da Vinci giggled, amused at the two's excitment.

"Wait? You have a driver's license?" Ritsuka asked her.

"No. But I certainly could have." She responded.

On the back of the buggy car, both Mash and Nala watched the three talking about cars with each other.

"Eh. Those two can be so silly sometimes. Don't you think that as well?" Mash asked to Nala, who was resting her elbow on the car's door, her face on her hand while looking to the huge sandstorm happening around them.

The girl initially didn't respond to Mash, only getting the shielder was talking to her some seconds after. "Hm? Oh, yeah. Of course they are." Nala responded with a lack of interest, giving a quick glance at Mash in her brief reply before going back to stare at the sandstorm.

"..." Mash stood a bit confused and concerned. This was the second time Nala talked to her in a nonchalant way after having left the infirmary. The shielder could only wonder why the girl was acting somewhat distant with her now, almost as if she wanted to ignore Mash's presence.

"Fouuu..." Even Fou could tell something wasn't right about Nala.

"Nala, be honest with me. Are you feeling okay? Is there a problem?" She asked, genuinely wanting to know what was wrong with her friend.

"No. I'm just...witnessing the sandstorm. That's all." Nala replied to her. With the truth of her short lifespan now revealed to Nala, the younger girl felt a small pain every time she looked at Mash. She still couldn't get that conversation out of her head, unable to pretend everything was okay in the way Ritsuka and Peko were doing.

Feeling that wasn't true but not wanting to force a more belivable answer out of her friend, Mash accepted it. "...Okay."

As the mood between the two remained silent on the back of the car while Ritsuka, Peko and Da Vinci were still going about their talk of cars and races on the front, the italian inventor suddenly tought to have sensed something.

"!"

"Hm? Why did you stopped talking all of a sudden Da Vinci?" Ritsuka asked her.

Getting a serious and tense glare on her face, Da Vinci grabbed the gearbox.

"Hold yourselves! Now!" Exclaiming, she changed the speed and direction of the car abruptly, doing a maneuver.

"H-Hey! Whoa!" Peko tried to maintain his balance as he and Ritsuka both held each other and the car seats in order to maintain balance.

"F-FOU?!"

"What's happening!?" Mash exclaimed at the back of the car, her and Nala also doing the same by instinct.

As if it came like an answer to the shielder's question, the entire ground begun to shake.

"An earthquake?! I'm tired of earthquakes!" Ritsuka exclaimed.

"This will be tight!" Da Vinci shouted, driving the car up a dune, trying to keep control of the vehicle as it jumped off, landing some meters into the sand with a violent landing.

"Ah!" Peko lost his balance with it, falling to the front, his head bumping onto Da Vinci's chest on accident.

Still concentrated and putting some struggle in the wheel however, Da Vinci managed to stabilized the car before it could crash or anything of the sort. Putting it to a full stop, she took a deep breath of relief. "Any of you okay?" She asked to the rest of the group, taking Peko's face out of her chest, the boy's cheeks blushing a bit from embaressment.

"I think so." Nala replied, rubbing a bit her head after the brutal landing. None of them seemed to have gotten hurt.

OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOHMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!

Being stricked by a huge guttural heavy screech, the earth trembled with more intensity as something some half a mile away from the car erupted from the sand, surprising the group. With a huge hole appearing in the desert, a giant and enormous monster came out of it, being as big as a skyscraper as well as huge in diameter. A cylindrical and invertebrated body, with a sullied brown skin full of hardened sand. The being didn't had eyes, instead a huge circular mouth with countless sharp teeth on top of it. This figure stood tall and remarkable amidst the violent winds of the sandstorm, having sensed intruders on its house.

"It can't be!" Da Vinci said in utter bewilderment and awe, much like the rest of the group, all observing the giant monster that came out of the sandy soil.

Ritsuka had seen this being before in works of fiction, but never he had thought he would now being seeing one for real and so close to him. "Is that...a sandworm?!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 93!

Like I've said in the previous chapter, this one was going to be a short one due to originally being part of that previous chapter, but it would result in quite a long one, which I think sometimes it's a better and more easier way to read and digest shorter chapters rather than long ones. Like, as a writer, I need to put myself in the shoes of the reader sometimes and ask 'Hmm, will they be comfortable reading a 15k+ chapter? Won't it feel too tiring to read in one sitting?'

And it's with questions like that that brought me to divide the chapter of today into two smaller ones, so that it would become more digestible for you the readers. Like, I'm not saying that you guys don't like long chapters. What there isn't shortage here of my fic are chapters that surpass the 10k words. But sometimes it is for the best for a narrative and reader's point of view to cut and divide the things than squishing all together.

Ah, and this Camelot will MOSTLY be the same as the one in the game, with just some differences here and there. (Yeah it also won't be totally the same as the movies duology). Peko and Nala finally have outfits besides their normal ones (Wich is actually the Mystic Code Ritsuka wears in the Camelot movies).

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 94! Peace!

P.S:

(What if FGO was an open world gacha game instead?)

(Cuts to the Chaldea group standing next to the entry of a giant palace, a planet hanging above them)

Kadoc: Okay guys! Are you ready to save this entire country from the Mega Death Ball of Destruction casted by the bad guy?

Mash: Count us ready!

Peko: Same here!

Nala: Already warming-up!

Kadoc: Great...THEN WHERE THE HELL IS FUJIMARU GODDAMIT! WE AREN'T ABLE TO START THE FINAL MISSION WITHOUT HIM!

(Cuts to Ritsuka doing some exploration around the map area)

Ritsuka: Oh oh! I knew there would be a chest on this suspicious alley! (Spots a trashcan) Hmm, I wonder if there's any rare item in ther-

(Opening the trashcan, he finds two grey haired racoon twins inside)

Male Trail- Cosmic Baseball Player : Wrong gacha game?

Ritsuka: Wrong gacha game.

Chapter 94: Scorching Sands

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"Knights of the Round Table. After a nice stay at your city for two months, my mind has finally decided on my next course of action."

In the middle of an immaculate room of white marble floor and walls, blue tapestry and clean giant windows that reflected an almost heavenly light, a woman speaked up to four figures in front of her. Judging by her clothing, the woman looked to be a monk from the Far-East, wearing adresses typical of followers of buddhism such as the red mala necklace and the jade colored staff with four golden rings attached to a bigger one at the top of the staff. The woman wore a golden, red and dark purple chinese monk hat on her head with two normal sized white cloths attached to each side. A long golden cape accompained by her short white dress, giving visibility to her equally white bra and long white thigh socks with golden sandals. She also had long dark bown hair, being tied into two circles by the end.

"The honored guest sure is a wise person above all else, knowing that our major duties should not be disrupted for a reunion if not for equally important subjects such as this one." A man, standing on the opposite side of the woman in a circular pristine and polished white table, replied. He had short dark hair, nicely kept and brushed to the back. His entire armour was also of a tone as dark as shadow, having only a blue royal cape as additional prop. Pale eyes to a tiresome face. A combination that could give anyone else the sensation this man rarely or never once laughed in his entire life, having a serious and stern look. Rigorous and demanding of others but also himself. A man who'd prefer doing his duty several hours straight over relaxing a minute. A person of absolute authority. "Do tell us what is thy answer."

"To start, I have to say, this holy city of yours was a true pleasing abode. The people were pacific and law abiding. The knight soldiers gentle and attentive. The buildings crafted with professional expertise and care. And of course, the food meals were also top notch and perfectly cooked. Having come across this city during my journey felt great." the monk woman stated, seemingly satisfied with the overall quality of the place she had decided to rest for some time. "With all that being taken into account, I have chosed to leave the city alongside my pupil."

"Hm?" The serious looking man slightly lifted up his eye brow in reaction. "So you are leaving? Even with all the accolades you have pointed out? That sounds contradictory. Could I know the reason that led the honored guest to go with that intention?" He firmly asked to the monk woman, a small hint of surprise in his voice despite his stoic look.

"Simple. My heart is just telling me that my path doesn't revolve staying here in this utopian city of yours. It might look and be a wonderful place, but that's not what I'm exactly looking forward in my journey." She explained, a smile on her lips. "All in all, I just can't fathom myself to stay permanently in a single place. I'm much more of a traveler, ehehehe. Sorry about that."

"Don't use that 'traveler' bullshit on us!" An angry shout was released as one of the four knight figures stood up from their seat abruptly, the chair falling on the ground. "We gave you and your disciple the best of treatments we had! You even stated to have enjoyed it! So what the hell are we missing here?! What are we or this city lacking for you?! Don't tell me you want us to serve morning coffee at your doorstep, you twat!"

"Enough with the gebbirish, Mordred!" The man knight in black armour told to the younger knight with an imperative voice, demanding control and composure from her. "Lashing out at our honored guest like a rabid hound won't make her change idea."

Getting midly scolded by him, Mordred reatrained her own anger, backing down, much to her own dissatisfaction. "Tsk! Whatever you say..."

"But that's still a dissapointment of sorts." Another knight speaked. He had a stout body structure, the clothes hiding the muscles he clearly had. The looks of an ideal and handsome noble young knight. Short blond hair and blue eyes with a well-built face. A black uniform shirt with golden traces and green cape, also wearing gauntlents and greaves. "Are you seriously fine with not wanting to join forces? We have an empty seat among us currently. You could be the one to fill it." He entreated to the foreigner woman.

"Beseeching won't do it, Gawain." Another knight said to the blonde one, standing next to him on the table. A beautiful long red hair with a serene face and white cape on the outside but red on the inside. This knight's armour was mainly white with some golden and black in the mixture. Yet as calm as he looked, the knight gave an ambiguity of sorrow as well, despite his eyes being closed. He also talked with a melancholic voice. "I know it's sad for our guest preferring to leave after creating such expectations for her to unite with us. There goes a good worthy candidate. Truly dismal."

"I appreciate the understanding, Lord Knight Tristan." The monk woman replied to the red haired knight, before slightly making a respectful bow. "Do not misunderstand me, righteous Knights of the Round Table. I assure that my time spent in this city of yours was-"

"Yet, are we honestly going to let you go without further knowing your plans of what to do next?" Tristan told to the monk woman, suspecting of her. "For all that we are aware of, you and your disciple could be leaving this city for motives that the 'honored guest' does not wish for us to know."

"Right! How can we be sure that you are actually a spy working for our enemy uh?!" Mordred raised her voice, accusing the woman with the same suspicion as Tristan. "You're really hopping for us to just let you two go without questioning a thing? Do you seriously underestimate our intelligence!?" She summoned her sword, preparing already for the possibility of the woman trying anything funny now.

The monk woman in reaction kept her calmness and smile despite being under accusation and threatening. "I didn't knew there was a term that stated once I entered the city, I was automatically forbidden to leave it from that point onwards. If there is, then the blame is on you for not having told me about it sooner." She gave a quippy replied, pretending to be air-headed and genuinely oblivious, resulting in pricking Mordred's anger a bit.

"Deep down we do not want to perceive you as a potential enemy. But we will certainly hesitate in letting you go if the honored guest does not explicitly explains the reasons of her exit beyond vague heart feelings." Gawain tried to be cordial with her, dreading that this conversation could result in a fight in a quick short time. "It might sound bothersome to you, but that is only cautious measures being applied to prevent any possible future attacks to our city. We cannot risk a-"

"Let her go." The knight in black armour and seemingly the one with the highest authority out of all the four knights, ordered, much to the others relative surprise.

"Hm?"

"What?!"

"A-Agravain?"

"I comprehend your worries about her decision. But the king has already granted his permission for the monk to leave freely. And as knights, we mustn't oppose to his will." The black knight, Agravain, explained their liege's order to the other three knights before staring at the monk woman. "As such, you and your disciple may leave, follower of Buddha, Xanzang Suanzang."

"Oh, so I can leave. May your king be blessed then! Tell him he has my gratitude and compassion!" The monk woman, Sanzang, replied, hugely relieved in hearing that she could go. "Well, I'll be on my way. I can't tell if our paths shall cross again or not. My journey is a long one after all. But if they do, then you should consider becoming my traveling companions!"

"Where will you be heading next?" Tristan asked her.

"Wherever the west is! Therefore, the great dry desert located miles away from here!" Sanzang replied, sharing the next stage of her journey.

"Be careful then. I warn you that in the desert, there will be hostile creatures that won't greet you with the same formality as we did." Gawain alerted Sanzang to the dangers the desert had in store for her once she arrived to that place, no longer protected by the city's walls.

She however didn't seemed much bothered by it. "No need to concern about me. Trials and obstacles aren't new things on my journey. As long as I have the right guidance of Shakyamuni, it won't be a problem." Sanzang replied, sending a farewell to the knights before walking away. "May your kingdom continue to live in prosperity, gracious Knights of the Round Table!"

And so, the four knights watched the monk exit the room, the gates guarded by a pair of soldiers. Once she left, Tristan speaked to Agravain.

"Should we send someone to chase her?" He proposed the idea to his fellow knight, still staring at the room's door.

"Yeah. Her personality just gives me the wrong vibes. She has to be up to something." Mordred replied, also being of the opinion Suanzang couldn't be a trusty person after deciding to leave them and the city.

"I still want to believe she doesn't really mean to pose as a real threat to us. Still, I am not sure if it was the wise decision to just let her go without much explanation." Gawain expressed. "I know it's the king's orders but...what if she is the one the stars prophecized about?"

"Do not bother with her." Agravain told not only to Gawain but also to Tristan and Mordred, having accepted the Sanzang's outcome. "That monk is not the one. If the king says so and lets her walk away, it's because he has deemed so and saw it as such. She cannot be the traitor, even if she is a foreigner."

"Hmm, do you still remember about what the prophecy told about, specifically." Tristan replied to Agravain, wanting to be reminded of the details of the star prophecy.

Looking at him for a moment, Agravain simply moved his head away and closed his eyes. "When the foreign star shines, the bond if the white wall crumbles, the king's power wanes, and the divine tower falls." He recited, word by word. "That's what the prophecy told us."

"Pff, they can never make those type of messages simple to understand, do they? It all has to sound like a damn riddle instead of giving us an answer already." Mordred commented, disliking of the way prophecies were written overall.

"And when exactly do you think that star will arrive?" Gawain asked to Agravain.

"Very soon." Agravain said as he looked up to the ceilling, being sure of his words. "Whoever will that person be, they will try to disrupt everything our king has worked so fiercely and adamantly for. As he will have to shoulder the burden of the entire world on him, we as His Majesty loyal knights, shall handle all the other trivial matters and continue to stay vigilant of upcoming foreigners. All in the name of our king and his utopia."

"You spoke with a well established conviction. As expected from the king's right hand." Tristan replied to Agravain, liking his dedication to their ruler.

"Yeah, yeah. Not like he's the only one of us without a Gift or anything." Mordred said to herself.

"Speaking of doing our duties, Lancelot as yet to arrive from his of finding out the imposter. It has been taking quite a while now." Gawain pointed out, referencing the single knight that was missing on the room, currently outside the city. "Even if he still hasn't found that person, Lancelot should be back from the desert by now."

"Meh, the sandworm must have got him or something." Mordred replied nonchalantly.

"Knowing his skills, it's higly improbable. Lancelot is well aware at what hours he and his troops can avoid Olgoi." Tristan replied to her. "As for our king's imposter, it could be anywhere, hiding under or noses or in the furthest corners of this...what is it called again? Singularity?"

"That imposter...it couldn't be the king of the crusaders we fought before in order to take this Holy Land, could it?" Gawain reminded of past events that he and his fellow knights went through earlier in time.

"Certainly not. I, like you and the rest, saw him perish right in front of our eyes after the battle. This imposter must be someone else. A new outsider from beyond this land." Agravain told to Gawain before putting that topic aside. "However, all of you should not worry about it as of now it is only Lancelot's job to find them. And like him, I do not expect such task to be of an easy nature. Meanwhile, you should concentrate in your tasks and only on your tasks alone. You are all dispersed! Go and check the city's residents as well as its defences!"

Giving an order, Agravain put an end to their reunion, commanding the other three knights of the Round Table to leave. They all obeyed, with Gawain and Tristan bowing respectfully while Mordred just rolled her eyes and walked out before being followed soon after by the other two, leaving Agravain alone.

The lone knight then walked to a balcony of the castle right behind him. Stepping out to observe the hot and clear blue sky with no single trace of cloud in it, Agravain gazed down below at the majestic and clean Holy City of Camelot. An architectural beauty of white conservated medieval buildings, protected by the walls that surrounded it, with the palace standing tall above everything else. A saintly place meant for the benign, built and rised on three layers.

But not everything of the view was pleasantry.

Agravain moved his gaze from the buildings and put it onto some far-off destroyed and dry land to the northeast, its ridge drenched in a vast black corroded substance that looked to be advancing at slow steps torwards the Holy City. The black knight could tell that what he was seeing, was a bad omen. "...Because the Blight approaches once again."


"Ufff! What a hassle that was."

Walking torwards the exit gates of the Holy City, Sanzang sighed, thankful that the king of the knights allowed her to go despite of the very own knights suspicions about her. "And I really wasn't in the mood to fight back then..." She murmured right before spotting the person she was looking for standing near a spice store. "Aha! Toutaaaaaa! I'm baaaaaaaaaaaack!" She called for her disciple.

"Hphm?!" Tasting a dish at the store's entrance, a young man with a green hair tied into a long pony tail was surprised by the shout of his name. Wearing a purple bandana on his head and orange kimono, exposing his chest a bit, and purple hakama pants, the man carried a big straw bag with him. "H-Hey! Don't shout it like that out of nowhere! I could've choked!"

"And if you were, I would be here to prevent it of course!" Sanzang replied with a bright dumb smile, much to the young man's slight dismay.

"The blame would still be yours." He replied, putting the dish aside. "How did the reunion with the Knights of the Round Table went anyways?"

Sanzang made him an okay sign with her hand. "All good and great! They gave permission for us to leave!"

"Wait! We're leaving?" The man looked at Sanzang like she had something on her face.

"...Y-Yeah? Didn't I told you about it?" Sanzang replied, thinking her disciple knew about it.

"You just said you were gonna talk with them. Nothing else." He said sadly, bothered by the news. "And just when I was thinking about opening a rice shop in the Holy City. I guarantee we'd make some bank with that idea!"

"Hummmm, so, you're staying? My heart can't handle having to separate from my disciple!" Sanzang exclaimed, tears running down her face comically.

"Easy there! Don't make a scene you fool!" The man implored to the crying Sanzang as onlookers passed by. "Of course I'm going! If I want my future business to have success, I'll have to explore and analyse other areas in order to expand it of course! Or else I wouldn't be called Tawara Touta!" He said happily, picking up his enormous straw bag as he stood up from his seat. "Plus, like I stated, you'll be needing someone to protect you until you reach the journey's end."

Sanzang immedialty wiped out her tears. "Oho! Welcome back my dear disciple! I tought I had lost you for a moment there!"

"I never expressed I would be staying here..." Touta replied, a drop of sweat falling from his head. Putting the straw bag above his shoulder and on the back, he asked to his leader and traveling companion the following: "Where are we heading next?"

Smilling, Sanzang pointed her khakkhara staff to the main gate's exit, sure of her answer. "To the big smoldering desert out there!"


"Is that...a sandworm!?"

Ritsuka said, completely appalled as he and the party watched on their vehicle a giant like worm creature emerging from the sandy soil in the middle of the storm, reaching to such a tall height.

"It doesn't look to be firendly." Da Vinci remarked, watching the enormous sandworm finishing from arising, letting out a whiff from its mouth. And after that, the creature turned its eyeless head around, the body having sensed a vibration a mile away from it, spotting the lonely vehicle in the middle of the sandstorm, having disturbed the sleep.

With no hesitation, the sandworm let out another deep, loud and rasping sound, shaking the area for some instants before quickly contort the body and charge agressively at the vehicle with its gigantic mouth of a thousand sharp teeth.

"Because it isn't friendly!" Peko shouted in alarm.

"Foot deep on the reverse, Da Vinci-san!" Mash exclaimed as Da Vinci did just that, the wheels of the buggy car starting to roll against the sand as the car moved backwards, distanciating from the wild sandworm that was now chasing it.

"Brace yourselves! We really perturbed that worm!" Manuvering the vehicle by rotating the wheel, Da Vinci managed to do a 180º with it and now drive the car away from the sandworm without being in reverse.

As the italian inventor drived their escape through the harsh storm, not being an easy thing to do, the rest of the group were all observing the terrifying sandworm still after them, getting closer within each five seconds.

"No good! This thing can outrun the car!" Nala said, knowing that it would be a question of time until the sandworm was close enough to swallow them with its circular mouth.

"We have to make it slow down or give up from chasing us!" Ritsuka exclaimed.

"I'm doing the best I can here!" Da Vinci replied.

Peko then had an idea. "Hope this helps!" Pointing a finger at the sandworm, the boy fired a charged light bullet straight into the creature's mouth, exploding inside it, resulting in the sandworm coming to a brief halt and the car gaining some distance.

"That's it! You slowed it down, Peko!" Mash commented, seeing her friend's idea had somewhat worked for a moment, gaining them more terrain from the sandworm.

Despite the hit, the sandworm didn't retreated. Instead, it looked like it was now chasing them with way more intensity and focus now.

"And you've made it angrier in return!" Nala added.

"Fou fou!"

"Furious or not, you have to keep shooting!" Ritsuka told to Peko, leaning a hand onto the boy's shoulder. "Fire as much as you need to, Peko! I'll supply you back!"

"Aye!" Peko replied back, preparing to fire another light bullet at the monster.

"You guys can continue doing that! I'll see if doing some more manuevers will be enough to disperse it!" Da Vinci said to them on the driver's seat, taking an hard curve to the left in order to change directions suddenly with the objective to make it more hard to the sandworm to follow them. Yet, despite the constant attacks of Peko's light bullets and Da Vinci's skills at the wheel, the creature kept ruthless on its chase, still maintaining a relatively close distance to the vehicle with its long invertebrated body.

As the options and time were running short, clearly not being able to keep up with this much longer, Peko decided to go with everything. "Alright! Let's see if this makes better work!" He exclaimed, proceeding to power his entire arm with mana running across his veins, lightening it up as he prepared to unleash the blast of light on the sandworm. However, as he was about to do that, the monster decided to do something different and bury its head into the ground. "Uh'"

"What is it doing?" Nala asked, watching the sandworm's entire body go under the sand, dissapearing from sight.

"Did it got bored from chasing us?" Ritsuka tought, things having apparently gone calm.

"Looks like it." Da Vinci said before feeling a sudden shake under the car, trembling the entire vehicle.

The quietude was short lived as the sand beneath and around the buggey begun to go down as if it was being drained.

"W-What's this?!" Peko tried to maintain balance as the car was being dragged down.

"Some sort of quicksand?!" Ritsuka pondered.

"It can't be! Quicksands usually aren't this large!" Da Vinci replied, figuring out they were inside an enormous hole that was lowering the sand.

Mash was quick to realize what truly was it by noticing the diameter of the big circle. "The sandworm is swallowing all this sand with its mouth and trying to suck us inside!"

"This thing really want to make us its lunch! We have to get out of this hole!" Nala exclaimed as Da Vinci tried her best to get the car out of it.

"Already planning on it!" The italian inventor said as she put more speed on the vehicle, its wheels driving against the falling sand. But so far it was looking futile, with the way out of the hole getting further and further.

Ritsuka noticed the sharp teeth of the sandworm's mouth beggining to appear from the sand, the monster ready to close its mouth at any second now. "Da Vinci! Hurry!" He exclaimed in the back.

"I'm trying my best!" Da Vinci shouted back, doing her best to not let out a curse. Seeing that they wouldn't get out of this by maintaining this speed, she made an all-in. "Here goes nothing!" Grabbing the gearbox, she set it to the highest speed possible while also stomping her foot on the pedal, immediatly giving a boost to the vehicle and reach closer to the hole's border, getting out of it as they barely avoided the sandworm who quickly closed its mouth a second after before rising the body from the ground again.

The car still went into some wild zigzags and skids before Da Vinci was able to get the complete control of it and put to a temporariy stop near some rocks, all the others having hold themselves tightly in order to not fall off.

"It won't stop until we're dead, will it?" Mash said as she and the rest saw the sandworm getting up in the distance, ready to continue going after them.

"I fear as much. This sandworm won't let us be until we can leave what I assume to be its territory. And even then, the creature itself and this sandstorm ain't making such thing easy for us." Da Vinci replied, trying to see a clear path ahead in the middle of the strong winds, not having a great view of it while preparing to restart the engine of the vehicle while the sandworm was yet to come.

Hearing that, Nala decided to do something else. "Okay! I've had enough of this!" She landed her fist into one of the seat's headrest, proceeding to walk up torwards the italian inventor. "Da Vinci, Drive me closer to that worm!" She requested, gaining a surprising look from the others.

"What exactly are you thinking about doing against that thing?" Peko asked, wondering what his sister had in plan to fight against the sandworm.

"My armour of course! Have you already forgot it?" Nala replied back, reminding him. "If things are looking difficult, might as well up our game! Besides, the attacks of my ascension state will surely be more effective than normal ones!" She told to the group with a confident smile, ready to test out her new set of skills alongside her knightly armour.

"Hmm, that actually may work." Ritsuka gave his opinion, acknowledging Nala's good point.

"In this situation, we have to give it a shot!" Mash agreed, seeing not many other options available.

"Well, guess we'll have to go with that." Da Vinci said as she saw Ritsuka and Mash approving of Nala's idea. "That sandworm must sense the car's movement through the vibrations it causes on the ground, using it to track us. Therefore, what it's after isn't exactly us but the vehicle instead." Coming to that conclusion, she looked back at Ritsuka, Mash and Peko. "You three, get out of the car and take refuge from the sandstorm on the rocks right there! Me and Nala will head straight to the sandworm!"

"What?! Then how will we spot each other in the middle of this storm when you return?" Peko asked before receiving the answer in the form of a flare gun Da Vinci showed him as well as to Ritsuka and Mash.

"When we come back, I'll use this flare gun to signal our position. When you see it, Peko, fire one of your light bullets into the sky to also give me and Nala your position. That way it won't be hard so to reunite." Da Vinci explained.

"Quick! That creature is moving up again!" Nala exclaimed, seeing the sandworm preparing to charge at them again.

"Okay! We're counting on you!" Ritsuka said to both Nala and Da Vinci before exiting the vehicle alongside Mash and Peko.

"Show it what you got sis!" Peko told to Nala as he stepped out off the car, wishing her good luck.

"Copy that!" Nala smiled as Da Vinci accelerated the vehicle which called the sandworm's attention, completely ignoring Ritsuka, Mash and Peko heading and sheltering near the solitary rocks in the desert, confirming to go only after the car.

"Got everything in check?" Da Vinci asked to Nala as the girl stepped into the passenger's seat next to the driver's one.

"Yeah! Tell me when to go!" Nala replied as she leaned half of her body out of the vehicle, hanging on it while summoning her sword on the other hand and watching the sandworm getting closer.

Through the rearview mirror, Da Vinci watched the sandworm shorten the distance between them gradualy. Waiting for the right moment, she gave the order to Nala. "Now!"

Instantly jumping out of the vehicle in movement, in that split slow second, a powerful light shinned inside her body to illuminate the entire area as Nala ascended, calling out her armour and powering up her body overall, gaining back the appearence of a divine royal princess.

"Guardian Armor of The Rosen Garden: Kristallblume!"

Blitzing through in a blink of an eye, the girl made a powerful slash on the side of the sandworm's body, startling it as it left a giant cut on the skin as well as dissipate some of the violent winds around. "Alright worm! It's showtime!" Nala hopped in midair before going back to the sandworm, delivering it a second and even third slash, all in the space of one second. She was so fast in this form that the monster couldn't even figure out where the attacks were coming from.

"Eh! Looks like someone's having fun." Da Vinci looked to the fight in the distance as she was driving the vehicle away from the combat.

As Nala was seemingly taking care of the problem while putting some show-off into it, air stepping and hopping around the enemy while easily and incredibly avoiding the creature's attacks with its mouth or sand projectiles that she would easily repel it before slashing the monster again. Fighting with the armor and the power that her entire body and nerves felt when using it, made Nala feel great and that she had now reached to a whole new world when it came to fighting, gaining a new perception of it. No longer restrained to her basic moves or form. This was indeed the next step for her and she was glad to finally be able to use it again after the brief use on the fight against Cú Alter and the tests she went under in Chaldea.

However, the gigantic sandworm wouldn't simply let the girl continuing to have her fun. Being at its limit, the sandworm let out a ferocious roar at Nala, the agressive quivers surprising an unexpected Nala, sending her some far meters away.

"W-Wha-gnghg!" Taking the impact, the girl made some forced landing on the sand, her body having went through a dune during it. A great distance was created between the two as Nala looked up and forward to the sandworm, seeing it go under some changes.

Also deciding to take the matter more seriously, the skin of the sandworm transmuted from a dirty brown to a blodish vibrant red, five long looking fangs growing out from the border of its mouth, taking a more scary appearence.

"It has changed?!" Da Vinci had stopped driving the vehicle, now that the sandworm's attention was clearly on Nala and not the buggey car.

"Hm! So you've decided to also stop playing around." Nala stared at the mutated sandworm in the distance, setting her legs up for a full sprint at the monster. "Good. Otherwise, it would be way too easy!" With a slight shine of her light blue eyes, she charged at a supersonic speed torwards the sandworm who fired a purple looking smoke cloud torwards her.

Initially deciding to just blast through it, Nala quickly changed her mind as she noticed something from the purple cloud the sandworm had released. "Is this..." As she was avoiding it, Nala still saw a bit of the gaseous substance scrap a small part of her armour, melting into it. "Poison?!" With that accquired, Nala immediatly hopped torwards the ground, avoiding the poison cloud as she begun fastly running on the soil, aiming her eyes at the sandworm. "Almost had me! Take this instead!" Jumping at the sandworm, Nala slashed its now red skin. Unfortunately this time, it didn't looked to have made as much damage as previously. "H-How?!"

Not giving her much time to think, the sandworm liberated the poisonous gas from its skin, urging Nala to back away while also blocking and dodging from its stretchy fangs.

Parrying an attack, Nala tried again to slash the sandworm's skin, proving once more to be barely effective. "It's as if its skin had become more resilient!" Nala pointed out to herself while having to distanciate even more from the sandworm now, its poisonous smoke slowly contaminating the air. Having to find a solution to beat this creature before becoming impossible to approach it, Nala opted to give her all. "Okay! You've asked for it!" Glowing up the blade of her sword, Nala stared at the sandworm who was also ready to charge at her with one of its fangs, covering it in posion.

"Time for a purge."

As if a command had been activated, Nala's mana runned fervently across her veins, the magic crest of the crown tattoo on her back shining. About to deliver her most powerful attack, Nala blitzed at the sandworm in a snap of fingers, with her enemy doing the same. And once her sword and the sandworm's fang collided into one another, the shockwave spread through the entire desert area.


Seeing and hearing the clash from afar, Da Vinci embraced herself as the shockwave was about to reach her.

"Desk job really pales in comparison to thi-"


Shielding themselves from the storm, Ritsuka, Mash and Peko all heard the strong noise in the distance.

"Did you guys heard that?" Ritsuka asked to the other two.

"I did, master." Mash replied. "It was quite loud and metallic."

"I wonder how Nala and Da Vinci are faring up against that worm." Peko said before noticing a sudden change of direction on the wind of the storm as he heard an approaching noise. "Hm? Is the sand being-"


The entire sandstorm and poison smoke was vanished away the moment the impact happened, pushing away the sandy curtain over the desert and revealing the complete blue sky above it, kilometers of distance becoming visible now.

Nala looked at the sandworm, having took down one of its giant fangs from the body, falling to the ground. Now the sandworm was with a gushing wound on the place of its missing fang, having been unable to defeat Nala but so was she unable to defeat the creature despite the huge blow she deliver. However, it seemed the sight of its cutten off fang made the sandworm think twice. Letting out a frustrated deep growl, the creature moved its body, plunging the head into the sand before dissapearing totally from view, having went away.

Nala managed to repelled it off. "Eh! That's...That's what I...thought." Feeling the energy having been partially drained from her body after using such attack and mana quantity, Nala went back to the ground, panting a bit while taking some rest.

Shortly after, her ears heard the noise of an engine as she watched Da Vinci arriving to her position with the vehicle in order to pick her up.


"What do you guys think that worm was?" Ritsuka asked to the others, the party reunited and taking a pause on top of a dune.

"Hmm, most likely a Phantasmal." Da Vinci replied, giving a guess to what the sandworm they just encountered was.

"Phantasmal? What's that?" Peko asked to her.

"Magical creatures of mythological nature. Technically, animals species that you'd only find in fantasy legends or fictional works, way far from the average animals a person knows." Mash explained to Peko, having a good knowledge on the topic.

"Soooo, pegasus and unicorns?" Ritsuka replied, thinking of them as perfect exemples of that.

"Pegasus, unicorns, dwarves, giants, dragons, even other monsters we have faced before." Mash listed. "Since their origins are fantastical and therefore, magical, such creatures go under the classification of being Phantasmal species."

"And all of them are divided into three ranks: Magical, Phantasmal or Divine Beasts. Trying to guess just by the looks and fictional background, perhaps that sandworm falls under the Phantasmal Beast category..." Da Vinci murmured, rubbing her head for a bit. "Tsk! If we could establish contact with Romani, he would have the proper readings of the creature's signal!" She said a little confounded before staring at Nala. "But anyways, it's true that creature used poison against you?"

Nala, who was sitting next to the car while drinking a bottle of water, having come back to her normal state, replied to Da Vinci. "Yep. Not only that but how the thing's skin become more resistent to being cut after turning red." She shared that aspect to the others as Fou was sitting on her lap.

"A sandworm who releases deadly poison. I think I've heard of such thing before somewhere..." Da Vinci put her mind to work after she heard the additional detail from Nala.

"This Singularity's start definetly wasn't with the right foot." Peko said, seeing the problem they had to dealt with shortly after their arrival.

"Well, we've had it worse begginings before." Ritsuka shuddered a bit, remembering of the cannonball he took at the start of the previous Singularity.

"At least we're all still here in one piece!" Mash said, being positivist. "I believe that the worst has gone through for now. But I don't know if we could've escaped the sandworm if you didn't fought it, Nala. You've done well!" Mash said to her, smilling.

Nala however didn't shared the same happiness. "I just did what was best for our survival..." She replied, not even looking directly at Mash. For a moment, all the rush and adrenaline from her battle with the sandworm made Nala forget about Mash's fate, her mood having been brought down by that painful reminder.

"..." Mash again remained silent to the willful ignorance of her friend, questioning inside her own mind what did she do for receiving such distant responses from Nala lately.

Even Ritsuka and Peko stood silent upon seeing Nala barely giving an interaction with Mash, having the context to understand what Nala was feeling as well for Mash's. And before an awful silence could arise between them, Da Vinci quickly changed topics.

"I'm going to begin scanning a map of this desert, since the communications are still off! I'll see if there is any human settlement nearby to our location." Da Vinci told them.

"Nice thinking, Da Vinci! I'm sure we will find someone or something in the middle of this desert!" Ritsuka replied, turning around to see the large view of the arid terrain ahead of them. "I'm having that feeling y'know?"

"I'm also feeling it too!" Peko replied, staying next to Ritsuka as he also stared at the view. "That our luck has changed from now on!" Looking to the desert for a bit, Peko moved his gaze more down and to the left, spotting what appeared to be another group of rocks, not so far in the distance from them. And as he was about to take his eyes off the rocks, Peko thought he had seen a human looking figure moving in the middle of those rocks. "Ah?!"

"What was it Peko?" Ritsuka asked to his friend.

"I think I saw someone moving near those rocks over there!" Peko told to the party, pointing at that exact location, causing a sudden surprise on them.

"Fou?!"

"What? Another person? Here in the desert?" Da Vinci said, mildly perplexed.

"Wow. That was fast." Ritsuka commented.

"If its really someone we could take the chance to ask it for directions." Nala thought.

"Or perhaps a person in need of help?" Mash pondered.

Da Vinci immediatly entered the car, inviting the others to join in. "There's only one way to find that out!"


"The worm looks to have gone quiet, boss! We can get out!"

Standing in the middle of what seemed to be ancient ruins, long deteriorated by the passage of time and the desert itself, a figure with skull mask and dark skin speaked torwards someone else, in the direction of a small improvised shelter.

Two other figures with skull masks came out of it, bringing a bag alongside.

"Humm, how weird. Olgoi doesn't generally gets out to eat at this hour." The skull mask with a long purple hair tied into a pony tail and female voice said. She looked like to be the leader of the trio.

"We were even careful to not make much noise while on its territory. It had to be someone else." The third figure with the skull mask said, looking to the sky. "It's also strange how the sandstorm ended all of a sudden."

"Don't give it much thought. We have more important things to worry about." The skull mask woman told to the other two skull masks, putting a foot on the human sized bag. "Transport this person to our village so that we can extort an alliance out of the Sun Kin-"

"Oh, this aren't actual rocks looking closer!"

"?!"

All the three skull masks figures freezed as they heard a group of people approaching.

"It seems to be more like an abandoned decaying temple. How interesting."

"I wonder if there's some type of treasure chest in here."

"It was here where I spotted someone moving, Peko?"

"Yeah. I don't want to think it was my mind playing pranks but-..."

Walking around the corner, Peko and the party went silent as they bumped into the three figures. The boy wasn't expecting the person he had briefly seen in the distance to be accompained by other two, nor having a slight menacing look with those skull masks and skin as dark as coal, having quite some muscles too.

"...H-Hi?" Peko greeted the small group, wondering what they where doing here on the desert. "Are you lost or something?"

"Not really. We were just waiting for the storm to pass as well as avoid the sandworm." The skull mask woman explained. "Have you guys runned into it?"

"Yeah. It tried to eat us." Ritsuka replied.

"You must have been lucky for having escaped it then." Another one of the skull masks responded.

"Well, we had to fight tooth and nail for it tho." Nala said. "Anyways, what exactly are you doing here?"

"And what's that bag you have over there?" Da Vinci pointed at the sack belonging to the trio. "It looks quite big."

"We're...merchants." The skull mask women replied, having took some time to reply. "And this bag has a lot of goods that we plan to trade once we reach to the nearest market."

"Oh, I see." Da Vinci replied, not having trusted very much on what the skull mask woman told her. "If so, can you guide us to that market place you where going? We have a nice transport that can get us to your destination in a jiffy even if it gets a bit too overcrowded."

"Unlike you, we are kinda lost in here." Peko told the party's situation to the trio of skull masks. "So we would be grateful for your help as we in return give you a ride."

"Hmm, that sounds good. It would spare us of some more hours of long traveling." One of the skull masks said. "What do you think about it, boss?"

"Yeah. We accept your hitchhiking as well as lead you to the nearest city from here. Just make sure to handle this bag with care. Its a bit...fragile." The skull masked woman took the party's offer, lifting up the big bag wit her hands. However, she was a bit reluctant about them. "But I've never seen travelers wearing the type of clothes they're wearing. Plus appearing out of nowhere and having survived the worm. I don't know. We should be cautious about these people." She gave a good look at the group.

"Then may I help you carry that into the vehicle?" Mash walked torwards the skull mask trio, offering help. How unaware she was of the reaction the three of them would have upon seeing her.

"Hm?! What the hell is this?!" The skull mask woman took a step behind, denying Mash's aid in an instant.

"Eh?" Mash was confused in return.

"You're with one of those knights from the Holy City!" The skull masked woman exclaimed.

"Crap! They're working for them then!" The other skull mask said, taking out some daggers, the tension between the groups having surged.

"Working for who? The knights of the Holy City?" Mash said, not understanding who they were talking about.

"You are getting it wrong! We're not working for anybody here!" Ritsuka tried to clarify.

"Is that it? Then why is this girl wearing a knigt's armour? Some type of fantasy?" The other skull mask person said, also taking out his weapons. "You think we are dumb enough to believe that?!"

"Whatever you are accusing us of, it's just a mere coincidence! We really have no idea who these knights you are mention about are!" Da Vinci insisted that they were only mere travelers, which was partially true.

"Good try! But we aren't falling for it!" The skull mask woman refused to believe in the chaldeans. "Why else would someone be parading around with a set of armour equally to the ones those bastard knights wear?"

"Mhmm hmm..."

"Eh? What was that sound?" Nala questioned, seeming to have heard a weak noise from somewhere.

"Mhhmmm! Hphmmphm!"

"It's that sound again!" Nala said, now with everyone having heard it.

"It's coming from that bag!" Ritsuka stared at the source the muffled sound, seeing the bag moving as well.

"What exactly do you have in there? I doubt it is valuable items or anything of the sort!" Da Vinci said to the trio of skull masks, raising suspicions about their bag's content.

"As if we are gonna tell you!" The skull mask woman replied, trying to get an hold at the restless bag in her arms.

"Hphmmmphm! Mhmphm!"

It looked like someone was crying for help.

"We weren't asking you gently either! Show it!" Nala exclaimed as she went torwards the skull mask woman and grabbed the bag, struggling to get it ouf of the woman's hands.

"H-Hey! Back off!" The skull mask woman shouted, struggling against Nala for the bag. As the two fought over its posession, one of the other two skull mask men swiftly went behind Nala and raised his arm, ready to strike the back of her neck with his dagger.

"Nala! Watch out!" Ritsuka yelled to the girl.

"!" Sensing the presence behind her, Nala quickly evaded the attack, lowering the body, resulting in the skull mask to cut open the bag instead, a bounded person coming out of it and hit the back of her head into the ground, going unconscious.

"Damn it!" The skull masked woman cursed, the Chaldea team having now seen what was actually inside the bag. A woman with both her wrists and ankles tied up and gagged as well, her eyes swirling from the dizziness.

"Looks like you aren't merchants either!" Peko gave them a look of aversion before summoning his sword.

"Much less so good people!" Da Vinci added, preparing to fight the skull mask trio alongside the group.

"Tsk! Can this day get any worse?" The skull masked woman slightly complained before taking out her small and sharp knives as well. "Guess we'll have to kill you and stole your vehicle afterwards! And maybe one of you alive for intel."

"You wish!" Ritsuka replied to them defiantly before having Da Vinci telling him and the rest of the group something.

"Let's not kill them. Instead, try and knock them out so that we can make questions later about this Singularity." She requested the others to fight the three enemies in a non-lethal way.

"Roger it, Da Vinci-san!" Mash prepared her shield. "Initiating combat systems! Ready, master?"

Ritsuka nodded. "Forward!" He shouted, having given the command for the group to engage in the fight against the skull mask trio.

Having to fight in a way to prevent killing their opponents, they were doing their best to not deal such fatal damages but to incapacitate them as well. Nala went for the leader while Peko, Mash, Da Vinci and also Ritsuka fought the other two.

"You'll regret picking up a fight with us!" The skull mask woman threw some fast daggers at Nala, being easily deflected by the girl who advanced.

"I can say the same about you and your gang!" Nala swinged her sword at the enemy, almost hitting her. Being told to hold back, she wasn't using her armour nor she had the mana fully restored at the moment. The girl could tell the leader was quite agile and acrobatic, dodging the attacks while stepping quickly to attack her in return. Everytime she would attack Nala, another skull mask person would step out from her shadow and attack the girl before vanishing, as if the leader was housing more skull mask members inside her body, forcing Nala to not only be cautious of her but also the second attacker the skull mask woman would call out.

Meanwhile, Peko and Mash were working together to bring down the other skull mass member.

"Yah!" Mash charged torwards the other skull mask person, looking to hit him with her shield. Her enemy dodged however, jumping above her and sending two throwing knives at her back before landing.

Thankfully, Peko blocked both of the attacks from hitting Mash, firing a light bullet from his finger at the adversary. The enemy leaned his body sideways, thinking to have avoided the bullet before Peko sent it back with a gesture of his finger, hitting the skull mask member on the back. Having been surprised, the enemy lowered his guard for a moment, giving the space Mash needed to advance and bash him with the shield and kick him in the stomach, sending the enemy to the ground by some meters.

And as for Ritsuka and Da Vinci, they were also doing decently well, with the master of humanity giving support to the italian inventor. Applying a robotic gauntlent for combat on her arm, Da Vinci released an icy wind from the palm torwards the skull mask enemy, freezing the floor near him, with the enemy dodging it by taking several hops back before managing to avoid the breeze and ice, charging torwards Da Vinci with a small blade in hand.

"Careful Da Vinci! He's advancing!" Ritsuka warned her.

She didn't looked too worried however. "Perfetto! Just in the right position for my..." Closing her mechanical arm into a fist, she activated some mini rocket motors that were built inside it, launching the fist straight into the skull mask man. "Leonardo Punch!" She exclaimed as the robotic fist was sent flying, hitting the enemy.

Ritsuka got impressed by it. "Amazing, Da Vinci! Since when you could do that?"

Da Vinci giggled in return. "One of my creations! Crafted and specialized to fight! Pretty cool, don't you think, Fujimaru?"

"You really don't play around in your office, do you?" Ritsuka replied, seeing that Da Vinci, much like Tesla, was a genius worthy of the title.

With the battle dragging on for another minute or so, the chaldeans were gaining more and more the upper hand against the trio of skull masks. Nala was even giving some hard time to the leader to dodge her attacks. The girl had spontaneously increased the speed of her blade's movement, getting closer to anticipate on how the skull masked woman would try to dodge them. And after getting used and adapting to her enemy's speed, Nala managed to deliver a small but significant slash on the enemy's face, cutting her skull mask in half. "Take it!"

"Ghng!?" The leader frowned as the splited mask fell from her face, revealing the woman's purple eyes and lips. A very pretty face but also sharp and deadly of an assassin.

"Boss! Your face..!" One of the other two members exclaimed, seeing a bit of blood running down from his leader's face.

"You know, you should feel honored." The woman told to Nala, seeing the blood on her own fingertips. "It isn't everyone who's able to see one face from the assassin Hassan of the Hundred Personas and live to tell the tale!"

"Hassan...of the Hundred Personas?" Da Vinci scratched her head, thinking to have heard the name 'Hassan' before. "Ah! You mean the legendary assassin, Hassan-i-Sabbah?! The Old Man of the Mountain!? You're him?"

"One of them." The leader replied. "That is but a title, and we Hassans are many, many more than what you can imagine. I alone, am a Hundred." She said in a cold and deadly voice.

Nala lowered her weapon and took a look around. "A hundred? I'm only seeing three of you."

"Yeah. Pretty dissapointing if you ask me. If you said a hundred, where exactly are the other ninety-seven of you?" Ritsuka also told to Hundred Personas. "That sounds like misinformation to me!" He accused her.

"W-What the hell are you talking about?! Misinformation?! I can really summon all of my other personas!" She yelled comicaly, not liking having her enemies doubting of her credability. "I just don't see the need in using all of our power against you!"

"Then you're lying!" Ritsuka replied.

"Egh?!"

"Liar! Liar!" Nala joined Ritsuka in the accusations, slowly pissing off Hundred Personas.

"ALRIGHT THEN! You asked for it!" Hundred Personan shouted, having decided to summon her other personas. But first, she had to warn the other two members that were with her. "As for my already two present personas here, watch over our abductee and make sure she-" Looking to the side, she saw that the figure of the bounded woman was gone. "SHE DISSAPEARED ALREADY?!" She yelled comically, in total bewilderment.

"Here! We got her!" Mash exclaimed as she and Peko had finished carrying the unconscious tied woman over to their side.

"Great distraction you two gave her!" Peko told to both Ritsuka and Nala.

Hundred Personas was in total shock by it. "...What?"

"Sorry boss. We tried to stop them."

"But we weren't able to."

Her two other members said, apologizing.

"And now that we technically achieved victory by taking away your kidnapped victim, how about you start telling us what is this whole business about the knights of the Holy City?" Da Vinci demaned to Hundred Personas, she and the group wanting to know what was the deal with it and overall scenario of this Singularity.

"We are not gonna tell you a thing!" Hundred Personas replied. Cooling her head a bit, she realized that they couldn't waste time here fighting the chaldeans as it could be a matter of time before the sandworm was disturbed again and emerge from the sands. "We still got the other bags with food, don't we?"

"Yes boss. They're still here." One of her two personas said.

"Then that's better than going back empty handed. We're leaving." She said before giving another look to the Chaldea team. "Plus, the risk of having trouble with Ozymandias would be on them now." As the other two skull mask persons grabbed some bags with food and begun to walk away, Hundred Personas gave a bitter farewell to the chaldeans. "Next time we meet, I won't have forgotten nor forgive any of you! I'll make sure you pay instead! Remember, you have got in the way of the Hashashin!"

And with that said, Hundred Personas took a quick step back and dissapeared into the shadows alongside the other two, having left the Chaldeans with the bounded woman.

"'Hashashin' eh? Their presence here wasn't a thing I was expecting from this Singularity." Da Vinci remarked about the last words Hundred Personas said before dissapearing.

"The infamous Order of Assassins, the Hassans, are somehow envolved." Mash stood by Da Vinci's side. "But how so? Could some of them have taken part in some Crusades?" She wondered.

"Think about that for later." Ritsuka said to the two from behind. "Let's check first on the person they kidnapped."

Surrounding the unconscious woman, the chaldeans saw Da Vinci go and remove the restraints around the woman's ankles and wrists as well as the gag, freeing her. And right on time as she was recovering her senses.

"She's waking up!" Peko said, he and the rest giving some space for the awaken woman to get up from the ground, still feeling a bit dizzy.

"Uhmm...my head..." She had a tanned brown skin and a long pear shaped purple hair, being tied up with a red ring at the end, as well as two purple bangs on each side of her face, all that fitting her purple eyes. The woman had two painted red marks on her face cheeks. She was wearing what seemed to be some type of egyptian necklace and earrings. She also had a piece of white cloth to cover her boobs and other small golden chains around her belly and tights, securing a long thin blue thin veil, covering her nether region alongside two pink silk veils. The most striking aspect of the young woman besides the Heka sceptre or the revealing clothes, was the two jackal ears on top of her head, giving the young woman an even more egyptian appearence.

"How are you feeling? Everything okay?" Nala asked to the young woman as she was still recovering her senses.

"Y-Yeah, I suppose..." The young woman replied. "How could I have let those scoundrels-AH! BACK OFF!" She yelled all of a sudden, swinging her staff torwards the party.

"H-Hey! Easy there!" Ritsuka replied, not having predicted that type of reaction out of the young egyptian looking woman.

"You're the ones who kidnapped me, weren't you?!" The young woman accused them all of a sudden.

"Uh?! Us?! Y-You're mistaken! We're the ones who rescued you from the true kidnappers!" Peko tried to explain.

"It's true! You saw who your kidnappers were, didn't you?" Mash asked to the young woman.

"I haven't! But since I woke up surrounded by you lot, it must mean you are my kidnappers!" The young woman stubbornly insisted, not wanting to give them ears.

"What kind of bad judgement is that?! How can you proof we are the ones who abducted you?" Nala questioned the young woman's thinking.

"Easy! You're with one of them!" The young woman pointed her staff at Mash. "Only a knight from the Holy City would dress like that!"

"Good assumption! The thing is, no one has yet explained us who those guys are!" Da Vinci exclaimed, already tired that everybody they've met so far hasn't still explained to them who these knights of the Holy City were and why Mash was being mistaken as one of them.

"I'm sorry to inform you but despite the appearence, I have no idea what you are talking about!" Mash told to the young woman, trying to prove her innocence.

"Maybe I should have made one outfit for Mash as well if I knew it would avoid such dumb conflicts." Peko said inside his own head.

"We aren't here to do any harm! You can trust us!" Ritsuka told her, trying to change her opinion about them.

"Oh? You want me to really think you weren't my kidnappers? To gain the trust of the great ancient queen of Egypt, Pharaoh Nictoris? Is atonement and confidence what you want?" The young woman, having introduced herself as Nictoris, rised her voice, still sure of her own reasoning "Fine then! I'll give you a chance to redeem yourselves! Pass this trail if you wish so!" Hitting with the staff on the ground, the egyptian pharaoh summoned a large mythological flying sphinx, landing right in front of the chaldeans.

"You have to be kidding! Another misunderstanding leading us to a fight!?" Nala protested, seeing the large creature Nictoris invoked. "And my mana is still not fully restored in order for me to use the armor! Just wonderful!"

"We can't catch a break, can we?" Da Vinci said, the Chaldea team having fought the sandworm, the trio of the Hashashin and now a sphinx. All within the same hour.

"Guess not!" Ritsuka replied, looking at the monster they had to defeat in order to gain Nictoris trust.

But as they were all preparing to confront the large sphinx who was also about to attack them, a sudden golden slash came out of nowhere, slashing down the huge sphinx, much to everyone's surprise.

Nictoris widened her eyes in bewilderment. "What?!"

Same for the chaldeans.

"Where did that came from?" Mash asked, amazed at the single blow that was enough to defeat the creature.

"You got it all wrong, queen sorceress."

Hearing some footsteps from the side, Peko moved his head as he saw someone else approaching them. "There!"

All eyes stared at the new figure that arrived to the local. A man in a silver knight armor, his right arm being of complete steel. A soft white cape on his back and a light green vest under his armour, the lower part of it covering his legs. A short silver white hair nicely tied into a bun, with green eyes on his face. The looks of a gentle and tender knight, no harmful intentions in his soul.

"These people do not wish you any ill."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 94 of the story!

Basically all of the participating knights of the Round Table in Camelot have been introduced (apart from Lancelot. But you know what they say: always save the best one for last) As well as Sanzang, Touta, Hundred Personas and Nictoris. All of that into just one chapter! Now this one is where the Singularity finally, properly, starts.

About the sandworm? A concept that had been on my mind for quite a long time. Like, Camelot is cool. But y'know what would make it cooler? A giant poisonous deadly sandworm in the middle of the desert! Now that's a thing I would've liked to have happened in the game. It kinda gives more emphasis on how hard and dangerous this Singularity will be compared to the last ones. (And we didn't even reached to the Gawain portion yet!)

But anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 95! Peace!

P.S:

Nala (Walking around smuggly in the halls of Chaldea while wearing a hood, bumping into Kama): Sup' BaKama.

Kama: Hm? What's that annoying look on your face for, airhead? Finally got to force someone into complimenting your flat chest?

Nala: Hphm! Even better...(Removing her hood, Nala reveals her new super glorious hair) Ahoge transplant.

Kama: (Going blind from the sheer radiance of the ahoge.) N-NO! THAT CAN'T BE!

Chapter 95: The Most Divine of Pharaohs

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"These people do not wish any ill."

The silver armoured knight said to Nictoris, having appeared to exempt the Chaldea team of her accusations after obliterating the sphynx with just one strike. Such sudden presence got all of them by surprise.

"Hm? And who you might be?" Nitocris questioned him, having the 'trial' she made for Chaldea being destroyed by him. "You also dress like the knight-"

"But I guarantee you that despite my looks, I am not one of them, as the sorceress queen might think." The silver armoured knight replied, introducing himself. "I am only but a forlorn traveler of a faraway land." He said, putting the hand of his steel arm close to his chest. "My name is Lucius, and I've happened to pass by when I witnessed how valiantly these people you accuse of fought against your actual abductors in order to rescue you, Pharaoh Nitocris."

"At last! Someone who knows what happened instead of jumping to conclusions!" Ritsuka said in relief, glad that the man in knight armour came to their defense after the misunderstanding the group had with Nictoris and the trio of assassins before that.

"Even in a desert, there still will be reasonable people fortunately." Da Vinci added.

"So you'll act as their testimony?" Nitocris was a bit skeptical of the man but deciding to give him a chance to explain what actually happened through his own point of view.

"Yes. And allow me to inform Your Heighness what really ended up transpiring here." The man named Lucius said, about to tell Nitocris his version of what happened as a witness in the distance. And as he carried on on the explanation and details, the egyptian pharaoh's face slowly became more embaressed as she realized the mistake she made by having judged the chaldeans as her kidnappers initially.

"Oh. So that's what really happened..." Nitocris said, blushing a bit from shame.

"We tried to told you." Nala said to her, giving a side glance and pout with her lips. "I think someone owes us an apology."

"...Actually...I knew you weren't my true kidnappers since the beggining! I-I just wanted to test you out!" Nitocris replied, very obviously lying, acting as if she didn't badly interpreted the situation nor had a lapse of judgement with the chaldeans.

"At least try not to stutter while telling a lie!" Nala said, baffled and upset that Nitocris had the effrontery to not admit she was wrong about them.

"S-Sorry! You're right! I should have recognized my mistake already instead of making myself look worse! A thousand pardons for my misunderstanding!" Nitocris finally acknowledge her own error, Nala's rebuke to her attitude making the queen pharaoh feel more shame in herself.

"At least you confessed you precipitated about us and the situation. That on itself is good enough!" Peko said to Nitocris, trying to minimize her remorse.

"Thankfully, everything has been informed now." Mash added, looking to Lucius. "And all thanks to you. You've spared us of another fight and more trouble."

"No need to be grateful. I just could not stand by and watch you being wrongly labeled and accused." Lucius's voice was soft and comprehensive.

"Wanting or not, we owe you one for that." Ritsuka still thanked the silver armour knight despite of what he said about not wanting any gratitude.

"But you could've also help us against those skull masks since you were passing by." Nala said to Lucius, finding wierd how he saw them fight against Hundred Personas and the other two members and not stepping up to help them there.

"Your battle with those assassins was ending the moment I noticed your presence close to me. Apologies for not having been quicker to help you with that too." Lucius said sorry for that altough it was unnecesary.

"There's no reason to apologize for that really! Those guys weren't really too hard so we were able to take care of them ourselves." Da Vinci assured to him that they were okay anyways. "But anyhow, what is a lonely traveler like you doing here in the desert with such knightly armour and arm?" She asked to Lucius, her eyes gazing at his steel magical arm.

"I have a settled destination already." Lucius put his steel arm behind the cape's white mantle, no longer being watched by Da Vinci's eyes. "I was on my way to there when I came across these ruins and your group. And what about you? Where are you heading to?"

"To be honest, we don't exactly know where we should be heading here." Peko replied to that question.

"We're kinda lost so you could say any place with people really. Anything that isn't just sand and dune." Mash admitted that the party wasn't quite sure where to go in the middle of this desert.

Luckily, having been saved and wanting to make up for her mistake of almost iniciating a pointless conflict with the chaldeans, Nitocris had a suggestion for where the party could go. "Since you rescued me, I'll show you my gratitude by paying back the favour and guide you to the home of my nation."

"Really? Thanks for it!" Ritsuka replied, thanking the egyptian's pharaoh favour. "How long will it take for us to reach there?

"About two or three hours. But with your carriage here, the time will surely be shorter." Nitocris replied, recommending the travel to be done with the car by preference. "Now let's go! I will lead you as my guests and escorts to the great city of Ramesseum Tentyris!"


Now, being given the directions by Nitocris, the chaldeans travessed the large desert with her on the vehicle, heading torwards the egyptian queen's lair. Lucius was also accompanying them, not minding to get a ride since he assumed it would economize some time reaching his desination. With the two, the buggey became a bit more crowded altough with enough space for everyone to fit in. And with the sandstorm now gone, it became more easier for Da Vinci to drive and see the path ahead while receiving Nitocris instructions.

"These type of transportation is way more useful than walking! Is this what's called a chariot?" Nitocris asked, clearly impressed with the machine.

"You could consider this to be a 'modern' version of it." Da Vinci replied with a giggle. "Thinking about it, you never saw a chariot in your life as it wasn't a thing in Egypt, right?"

"Spot on! Chariots were unknown to everyone until the time period of my king." Nitocris confirmed what Da Vinci said.

"But then, how would you all even travel?" Ritsuka asked to the egyptian pharaoh, sitting at the front and next to her on the car.

"In Ancient Egypt, we would mostly do our travels on bare-foot or in an animal's back. Therefore, you can imagine how tedious and boring those travels would be." Nitocris revealed how transportation used to be in Egypt during her period.

"With this heat, it would surely feel like hell." Peko commented on that, sitting on the back alongside Nala, Mash and Lucius. "Would some sort of magic be used as a way to facilitate the journey?"

"Yeah. A few spells here and there to turn the travel more berable. But me and my people got used to these travels across the desert to the point it doesn't bother us that much." Nitocris told him, stating the hot temperature to not be a problem to her.

Meanwhile, Mash was gazing at Lucius steel arm. "That attack you made to defeat the sphynx...It came from that arm, didn't it?"

"You are correct. This arm of mine is the carrier of a weapon, meant to be used as one." Lucius explained, moving the articulations of the steel arm, doing some metalic noise.

"How did you gained it? Were you born with it?" Nala asked him, being curious about it just like everyone else.

"It was a gift from someone. To help me in dire times." Lucius replied. "An ace..."

Staring for some seconds to the silver knight traveler, Da Vinci begun talking with him as well. "Does that weapon has a name? I can tell by the mana that comes from it, that arm isn't something ordinary. It must store quite a great amount of magic inside it, worthy of a god. That arm is your Noble Phantasm, isn't it?" She asked, having made her guess about Lucius steel silver arm.

Lucius gave a little smile. "Eh, the lady doesn't let a thing get past her. The reading about my arm is objectively correct. However, if anything, I would wish for its name to be kept a secret. But if the lady is as perspicacious as it seems, then it won't be a problem for her to discover my steel arm's name." He told Da Vinci, refraining from revealing the name of his silver steel arm.

"Why won't you reveal it? It's important to be a secret?" Peko asked to Lucius.

"You can put it that way." The silver armor knight replied.

"What is the motive you are here so? Are you in some sort of mission?" Mash asked to Lucius, wondering why he needed the name of his steel arm to be concealed from their knowledge.

"..." Looking directly into Mash's face, the silver knight did not respond. By the contrary, he stared at the demi-servant's face in an almost hypnotized way, staring deeply to her eyes and other face features. Lucius got the feeling that Mash was no stranger to him. That armour of hers as well as the shield...He had seen all of that before somewhere. A person, that the shielder made him remember of.

"Uhmm, are you okay?" Mash felt a bit wierd in getting no response from Lucius, still giving an analyzing look at her.

"Hey, she asked you something." Ritsuka talked to the silver knight, snapping him out of his 'hypnosis' state.

"...Hm? Oh! Pardon me. I got a bit lost wandering in my own thoughts." Lucius replied. "I didn't got to hear well what was the young lady's question. Do you mind repeating it please?" He asked to Mash, having not catched it her question the first time.

However, something inside Mash's soul told her to spare Lucius of any interrogation, to just overall trust in the knight in front of her as a genuine good person. "I-I'ts okay honestly. It wasn't anything important anyways." Mash told him, smilling.

Lucius was a bit confused at first, before coming to just smile back at her. "If you say so." He replied, looking at Mash's warm smile. "Ah, there's no mistaking it. It really is you..."

"Is it really their first time meeting each other?" Nitocris asked to Ritsuka and Da Vinci on the front of the vehicle, seeing Mash and Lucius interaction.

"We swear it is. Altough I admit it's strange" Ritsuka replied, agreeing that Mash and Lucius now speaked with one another as if they were long time friends.

Nala, who had been silent until now, stared to both Mash and Lucius to the side, thinking about the reason behind that. "Could it be-"

"!" Violently stepping on the breaks, Da Vinci put a full stop on the car, surprising everyone out of nowhere.

"What's the problem?!" Ritsuka asked to the italian genius as Nitocris fell on his back. And staring to the front of the vehicle, Ritsuka was able to see what it was. "Hm!"

A human sized eye ball with purple tentacles, hovering in front of them, getting in the car's way. Its appearence felt surreal.

"An enemy!" Nala exclaimed, proceeding to look around to see more four of the same creature. "We're surrounded!"

"Figures! With the sandstorm down, all type of monsters will appear to attack any traveler!" Nitocris said.

"A possible ambush! We have to get the path clear from them!" Mash speaked, summoning her shield, resulting in more space being occupied inside the vehicle, much to the others discomfort.

"It's getting tight here!" Peko protested, the space he had left on his seat getting smaller.

"S-Sorry! I totally forgot about the notion of space!" Mash apologized clumsily, making sure that her weapon was not pressing against anyone.

"Doesn't matter! Let's go out there and defeat those things!" Ritsuka instructed, with the entire party proceeding to exit the vehicle in order to fight the eyeball monsters.

"Stay behind us! We will protect you while dealing with these creatures!" Peko exclaimed, putting his arm in front of Nitocris,

The egyptian queen was a bit surprised as well as flattered by it. "O-Oh! I appreciate your concerns about my safety, young man! But I also know how to defend myself! Me being kidnapped earlier on was just a rare slip!" Nitocris said to the boy, stepping up while lowering his arm, the staff already in hand. "Now I'll show you what I'm capable of!"

"I shall also lend you my strenght!" Lucius spoke out, taking out his steel arm from behind the cape.

"Great!" Ritsuka said as reaction to the two servants joining the fight. "Let's make sure the vehicle isn't destroyed!" With that said, the entire party went onto fight the bizarre eyeball monsters.

Despite this being the first time they were fighting against this type of enemy and discovering their attacks and patterns, it wasn't particularly a difficult fight. Taking only some good minutes to get used to them, the group was able to discover and attack their weak points, proceeding to diminuish the opponent's number rapidly.

And as only two more enemies were left remaining, Lucius made sure to take care of them himself. Charging torwards the last two eyeball monsters, the knight past right next to Da Vinci, a muttering word escaping his lips, barely having been audible to the italian inventor's ear.

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"Airgetlám!"

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"What?" Da Vinci was slightly dumbfounded by what Lucius had said, right in the moment his steel arm liberated a golden light, the arm forming the aspect of a shinning blade, cutting down the two remaining enemies and ending with the fight.

"No more of those eye balls in sight. Those were the last ones!" Nala said, seeing the problem has been dealt with, turning around to face Lucius. "That was a pretty awsome finish by the way! That arm of yours surely does look powerful!"

"Now I see how and why the sphynx was brought down in one attack. It really is no joke the weapon you have there!" Ritsuka added, amazed at the fraction of power Lucius silver steel arm showed.

"I appreciate the eulogies. It was nothing out of the extraordinary however." Lucius said with an honest and gentle smile, keeping it humble. "If anything, you and your group did most part of the job."

"You showed those creatures you aren't just some defenseless travelers here in the desert. I'd say you are well prepared for the savagery and ruthlessness that such monsters bring to this vast ardid land." Nictoris complimented the fighting skills of the chaldeans. "The Sun King will most surely be intrigue to know you!"

"Thanks! You weren't bad yourself, Nitocris-san!" Mash told to the ancient pharaoh in return.

"Yeah! You gave little to no chance to those things!" Peko added, also impressed.

Nitocris jackal ears twitched, getting a bit overwhelmed with the praise. "I told you that my kidnapping was a thing of one in a million!" She said with a prieful expression, closing her eyes for an instant. "You do look a bit fatigued however. Mind if I help you with that?"

"That won't be needed. I can be the one doing that." Peko told her. "Watch this!" Putting his hands on the ground, the boy conjured his most recent spell.

"Leigheas!"

A small green vegetation field of crops and food germinated from the sands, healing the party's small fatigue.

"Feeling with way more energy now! Thanks Peko!" Ritsuka said to his friend.

"An healing spell in the form of crop plants? How fitting!" Nitocris replied, interested in Peko's spell. "It must have took some time for you to master it."

"It took some few tries indeed. But now that I got the hang of it, it will be a lot useful for our journey. A nice new addition if I say so!" Peko was happy with the new recent skill he had learned through his training with Scáthach, feeling that a part of him had evolved with that.

"Hmm, it might be a good supportive spell. But it's not a fully fledge shinny knight's armour that an strenghten your senses, is it?" Nala replied to her brother, giving him a playful smirk, comparing her armour transformation with Peko's healing spell.

"Don't ruin my mood please! Spells can be as cool as armours, if not cooler!" Peko told her, getting teased by his sister.

"Well, in that case, talk to me when you've got an armour of your own." Nala taunted him a bit more.

"Hphm! Just wait and see!" Peko told her, not conformed with letting Nala distance the gap between them. "Altough it seems there's still a lot of catch up I need to do..." He muttered with a saddened smile. When the boy had thought he could finally be at the same level as of his sister, Nala would always take a step higher, getting above and a bit distant from Peko.

Mash went to consolate him. "I'm sure you will eventually shorten that gap in no time, Peko."

"I'll make sure it happens so." Peko replied, valuing Mash's words, knowing that the shielder wouldn't be around for much longer now.

"Your arm also looks to be special." Lucius speaked with Peko, mentioning the boy's arm. "You must use it a lot to fire those light bullets, no?"

"Yeah! My usage of it is on the same rate as my sword!" Peko replied, the veins of his arm shinning with mana as he approached the limb to Lucius steel arm. "I admit I use it almost use it as my primary weapon sometimes!"

" A Brotherhood of the Magic Arms!" Ritsuka exclaimed, picking up on that parallel of both Peko and Lucius arms.

Peko laughed a bit. "You think? I mean, seeing how Lucius uses his arm to fight, it might serve as influence and adaptation for the attacks of my own arm!"

Nala shook her head. "So what you're saying is that you're going to be some type of copycat? What a shameless thing to do, brother." She said, acting heartbroken and dissapointed with Peko, much to his own confusion.

"Eh?!"

"And here I thought you were honestly better than imitating others..." Nala 'lamented', adding a bit of dramatism.

"I-I won't be imitating anybody! It's called inspiration!" Peko defended himself, arguing against Nala's accusation.

"Breaching copyright laws is a heinous and severe thing to do, Peko." Ritsuka said, also joking a bit.

"Not you too Ritsuka..." Peko sighed.

"It is alright if you wish to take some notes about my steel arm." Lucius smiled generously. "I do not care that much about it in my opinion."

"For someone who refers himself to not be a knight from the Holy City, you sure do fight like one." Nitocris speaked to Lucius, attentive to the way he moved in combat.

"The sorceress queen may have see some similarities, but there is no connection with those knighrs beyond that." Lucius replied, able to tell Nitocris was a bit suspicious of him.

Meanwhile, Da Vinci had come back from checking on the car and fixing some small damages, catching the conversation. "Excuse me for a moment! When you speak about these knights of the Holy City, you mean the crusaders and the city of Jerusalem, correct?" She asked to Nitocris.

The queen pharaoh however, stared to Da Vinci like if she was speaking a completely random languge, judging by the reaction of her face. "Huh? What are you talking about? Jerusalem has been completely destroyed and replaced alongside the crusaders."

"WHAT?!"

The entirety of the Chaldea team exclaimed, greatly bewildered. Lucius was the only one who didn'y said a thing, reacting with a serious face only.

"The Holy Land of Jerusalem was destroyed and the crusaders as well?!" Mash said, in utter confusion. How could the famous city that the Singularity's area was geographically located on, no longer exist?

"Could this have been what the doctor meant by the Singularity becoming history of its own? A version where Jerusalem is wipped out of the map?" Nala wondered, thinking on what Romani had told them before rayshifting to this Singularity.

"He did said we wouldn't know what to expect. And so far, it looks like that statement is becoming truer." Da Vinci replied. "Like we feared, this Singularity has already developed to an instability way greater than all of the Singularities before. What we might be experiencing right now, is the beggining of a separate history to that of humanity's!"

"Why are you looking so surprise by that? I thought everyone on this land knew about the fall of Jerusalem already." Nitocris said, puzzled by why the chaldeans looked so surprised with news that for her and the inhabitants of this Singularity, it wasn't really 'new'.

"How long has it been since Jerusalem was destroyed then?" Ritsuka asked to the egyptian pharaoh.

"From what the Sun King informed me of, about six months ago." Nitocris revealed to the master of humanity.

"That long?! Then no wonder why this Singularity's surface had dissapeared from CHALDEAS surface! The consequences of its divergence have been going on long enough to spread and grow its effects in something more alarming!" Peko stated, seeing how the turning point had long happened before the group's arrival.

"Aren't you merchants from the mountain people or the Holy City itself? By your customs I thought so." Nitocris said, scratching her head on why the chaldeans looked so stunned by what she revealed. "Unless...you aren't from here actually."

"Yes. The land we come from is very distant. Maybe the news of Jerusalem's fall did not arrived to our hometown or by the time it did, we where already on our way to the holy land for trade." Da Vinci invented a good excuse to Nitocris on why this was the first time the group was hearing about Jerusalem's destruction.

"Oh! I see. That checks it out!" Nitocris saw the lie Da Vinci gave her as something that made sense. "If so, then I'm sorry to have brought you the late bad news to you. There is still trade and business that can be made on the outskirts of the Holy City from what I heard about, altough it might still be a bummer that you guys were expecting to arrive to Jerusalem and ending up having this bummer of a surprise."

"Well, I'd say that the most important now is to figure out why and how Jerusalem was conquered and destroyed." Peko replied to the pharaoh, the worry about their 'trade' becoming of secondary importance.

"And who's that Sun King you speak of." Mash added. "Who exactly is him?"

"Two questions that, curiously, correlates to one another." Nitocris mentioned before giving them an explanation. "The Sun King is a servant himself and the one who summoned me." She replied showing them the land they were in. "All of this desert, is his territory, the kingdom he manifested by overlaying the originaly territory of this place with the vast sea of sand you see now. A place pulled straight out from our nation of Egypt. The fall of Jerusalem begun when the crusaders summoned him as a way to get a powerful aid against their enemies."

"So this desert isn't originally from this Singularity's land?" Nala thought as that's what she understood by Nitocris words.

"Then that must explain why the communications aren't working." Da Vinci begun to hypothesize, murmuring before speaking to the rest of the party. "If we are in a land that came from the B.C period, the density of magic energy will be higher than what the technology and magecraft the machines at Chaldea can handle. As long as we are in this desert, there are no chanes of contacting Romani and the others."

"But if the whole Singularity is this desert, we literally can't have doctor to guide or inform us of anything!" Peko replied, seeing that was going to be a huge problem if true.

"The desert might be big, but I'm not sure if it's the whole Singularity." Ritsuka tried to be reasonable. "There's this Holy City and mountain people Nitocris speaked of now, so this desert can't be all there is to it."

"You're right master! We're still not getting the full picture here." Mash replied. "Perhaps this Sun King may give us more of it as he is directly linked with the topic!"

"I too think we can get some broader explanation out of him." Da Vinci said before facing Nitocris. "Excuse me. I hope it isn't much insolence from our part to ask for it but can we have the honour of having granted an audience with your king when we arrive to the city?"

Nitocris saw no problem in it. "Of course you can! In fact, a visit of yours to the Sun King was the first thing I was planning for you to do when reaching the city!" She smiled. "I'll guide you to his palace."


"Here we are everyone! The core of our nation, Rameseeum Tentyris!"

Stopping the vehicle, the party witnessed the grand city Nitocris introduced to them.

Standing tall amidst the huge dunes, a giant and perfectly built pyramid was seen, located at the center of a city full of houses, statues, temples and palm trees. An archeological and architetural ancient city come to life, as a river flow through it. Every limestone and mudbrick building organized and planned with the streets. A true egyptian wonder.

"An oasis in the middle of the desert would have already been good. But this? It's a fully fledged city in the middle of nowhere!" Da Vinci commented, amazed by the grandiosity of it.

"It's huge..." Peko whispered, almost speechless.

"A thing that you'd only see in history books or video games most certainly." Ritsuka said, gazing at the city as well.

"Or just its leftovers in the current time." Mash added. "All of this...how was it possible?"

"Work of the Sun King?" Nala asked to Nitocris, who giggled in response.

"It was him indeed! The Sun King is a gifted if not the most gifted of all the pharaohs! Even my achivements might look trivial when in comparison to his!" The queen pharaoh talked about the other egyptian pharaoh. "And now that we are here, you can meet-hey! Where are you going?"

"Huh?" Looking to where Nitocris was looking, Ritsuka and the group all saw Lucius walking away from them, going to the opposite direction to that of the city's entrance.

"The city is to the other way! Where you think you're going?" Nala questioned the silver armoured knight.

"I'm leaving. My duties and destination do not lie on this desert nation. I have no business to attend here." Lucius explained to them.

"Then where exactly are you heading?" Nitocris asked him.

"It wouldn't be the Holy City, would it?" Da Vinci took a guess, giving a serious stare at Lucius, wondering what he was hiding from them beyond his steel arm.

"Wherever I am supposed to go, I do need to make a delivery of an important item." Lucius replied to them, adverting Da Vinci's gaze as he looked forward to the desert. "I am grateful for the trip you offered. It helped me getting closer to that place. Now, I shall make the rest of my voyage on foot."

"Won't you at least tell us where you going?" Ritsuka insisted for Lucius to tell him and the rest what was his destination.

" Do not tax yourselves with that uncertainty." Lucius slightly moved his head upwards. "For there might be a chance we might come across each other again. Farewell, travelers." He wished them goodbye, looking at the chaldeans before leaving, decided to roam through the desert alone, much to their collective puzzlement.

"Guess he is focused on doing his own thing. Better let it that way." Nitocris said to the chaldeans, assuming that Lucius had too much of important matters to simply dismiss. "How about you guys have that audition with the Sun King already?"

"Yeah. We better not let such an important figure like him waiting." Peko replied, agreeing to what Nitocris said about Lucius, looking to the others. "Let's go?"

"Nitocris, leed us the way!" Ritsuka requested to the queen pharaoh.

Nitocris happily showed them. "Right this way! Follow me!"

As everyone walked torwards the city's entrance, Da Vinci stood a bit behind, thinking deeply about Lucius and his identity overall. "An important item to deliver, eh?" Once again, Da Vinci tried to set the communications to work. "Hum, let's try it again." The italian inventor begun to configurate the device on her hands, trying to have a complete reading of the desert. Unfortunately, it wasn't working greatly, making a lot of static noise. "Tsk! Same result. Let's try it again." And upon the second try, she got a slightly better result, having a sparse reading of the entire desert. "Hmm, it might not be much, but at least there seems to be a limit to this desert as well as-!..." Glancing over a detail on the reading, Da Vinci's heart skipped a beat as she was caught off guard by what she discovered. "T-This can't be! This entire desertis already a foreign body! How there can be a second smaller one inside it? What is it? How is it even possi-"

"Why are you stopped over there, Da Vinci-san?" Mash appeared some meters behind Da Vinci, taking her out from her own thoughts. "You are separating yourself from the rest of the team that way."

"Ah! S-sorry about that, Mash! I was admiring the city so much that I barely even noticed you walking away." Da Vinci replied. "Thanks for calling me on that thou. Let's get going!" She begun walking in front of Mash, heading to the city's entrance while a confused Mash accompanied from behind.


"I, Queen Pharaoh of the 6th Dinasty and counciler of the Sun King, Nitocris, orders the gates of the great pyramid to be opened!" Commanding with a high voice, Nitocris made the large gates of the pyramid palace to unlock for the chaldeans, showing the straight hall in front of them. "Do enter please,"

Now inside, Nitocris and the Chaldea team wandered through the great corridors, decorated with egyptian imageography and scriptures, turning left and right on their way to meet the Sun King.

"No wall here seems to have been left blank." Nala stared to the hieroglyphs on the walls as she and the rest of the party climbed some stairs, reaching to the end of it.

"He really didn't go easy on the decoration of this place." Ritsuka added. "If only I could read it so it doesn't look like just random doodles to me."

"To show a nation's grandeur, it doesn't mean to have only nice tall buildings or large armies. Having poetry and written works to discuss and analyze is also a great way to demonstrate the importance of an entire population's culture. And the Sun King makes sure to let that clear with the writtings and images in these walls." Nitocris told them, sounding a bit like a tourist guide now.

"He really must be a very cultured man if that's a belief of his." Mash replied, liking how the Sun King seemed to be a leader that also valued literature.

"Yeah. The way Nitocris speaks so highly of him, is making me want to meet the Sun King even more." Peko added, looking forward to meet up with him. "When are we arriving to his throne room anyways?"

"Great timing! It's right here!" Nitocris exclaimed, spotting the entrance to the throne room of the Sun King at the end of the hallway. "An advise before we enter: be respectful to the king and speak to him only when he allows you to."

Ritsuka nodded. "Got that."

Entering the room situated at the top of the pyramid, the chaldeans observed its dominant white and yellow golden colours, the clean and reflecting floor, the white columns glued to the walls, filled with more imagery and scriptures and the giant hole on the ceilling to which the vibrant light of the sun passed through, shinning down on the big golden and blue egyptian throne, a tall staircase connecting it to the floor, standing in the middle of two giant bennu statues.

Facing the staircase that led to the throne, Nitocris bowed down in respect to the one in the seat. "O my prestigious king, bathed by the daily sunlight and blessed by the long Nile. Your herald and loyal abetter has arrived from her patrol. And I bring kind guests who made sure I could return back home unhurt. As retribution, I promised them to arrange an audience with the king. I humbly wish that the king does not perceive this as an annoying incovenience." Getting no verbal answer from the Sun King sitting on the throne as the chaldeans stood behind her, Nitocris perceived the silence as approval, getting up on her feet and proceeding to stare at the Chaldea group. "Foreigners from the distant land, exalt and venere the greatest pharaoh to have ever governed Egypt during its pinnacle of the New Kingdom period! The one deemed as the chain connecting mere mortals to the gods above! Under the Sun King, this nation thrived above all until his ending!"

Pointing with her staff to the throne, Nitocris presented the Sun King to the chaldeans.

A young looking man with short dark brown hair and tanned skin. A black soft-tissue pants, wearing golden and blue sandals. The Sun King had a white mantle on his back with a large golden and blue collar around his shoulders. His chest and abdomen exposed, the muscles visible. The Sun King was wearing black gloves and golden and blue gauntlents, alongside some pieces of golden armour on the sides of his torso and around his waist, coming out of it, a small golden, blue and white mantle covering the space between his legs. Despite his closed eyes and resting posture on the throne, The Sun King looked really important and majestic, having an incredible quantity of mana inside him.

"The third pharaoh of the 19th Dinasty! The most famous of them all: Rameses II! Popularly nicknamed as Ozymandias!"

"Hmm..." Slowly opening his amber eyes, the great pharaoh, stared down to his new visitors. "I was wondering when you would appear at my doorstep, inhabitants of Chaldea."

"He knew we would be coming?!" Nala said in surprise, Ozymandias having apparently having taken their arrival into account.

"So the Sun King is Rameses II, a.k.a Ozymandias. Truly, for the way Nitocris speaked so great of such person, there could not be any other pharaoh more fitting to the description than him. The most influential and powerful pharaoh that has ever governed Egypt." Da Vinci said, looking up to Ozymandias. "But there seems to be something more about him here that I am not quite catching up..."

"How long did you knew about our existence?" Ritsuka immediatly asked to the great pharaoh.

"What did I told you about only speaking when he allows you to?!" Nitocris shouted comically next to Ritsuka.

Ozymandias however did not seemed bothered, lifting up his hand. "Leave him be, Nitocris. These guests here are way more than just 'special'. For a long while, I have witnessed and observed from my throne your deeeds on the other Singularities, chaldeans. From France to North America, your path has been an agitated one." He said with a smile, resting his face on his hand.

"You've been spectating us this entire time?" Peko questioned. "How so?"

"Then I assume the great pharaoh has also caught our presence the moment we landed here." Mash theorized, the party having been rayshifted to the desert, Ozymandias territory, therefore, the Sun King probably knew they where here since the first minute.

"Chaldea? Is that the name of the distant land you came from? Also, what even is a 'Singularity'?" Nitocris asked, a bit muddled, not having the same foresight and intel that Ozymandias had about the chaldeans.

"I will inform of you about it later, Nitocris. I can already tell you've take a liking to them. Or that might just be your easy and going nature at work." Ozymandias commented, noticing how the other pharaoh and servant seemed relaxed and unbothered next to the chaldeans before going back to Mash's question. "But good deduction, lady of the shield. I have been aware of your presence since the beggining as well as your expected visit to my domain. I hope that Olgoi did not gave you much trouble however."

"Olgoi? Who's that?" Ritsuka asked, not having any idea of who Ozymandias was talking about.

"The giant sandworm that crawls under the desert, Olgoi-Khorkhoi. A venomous one that swallows and devours any living being standing above it when hungry." Nitocris informed him and the rest of the team. "Walking on the desert without knowing Olgoi's schedule where it comes out to eat as well as knowing how to bypass it, is like having a huge death wish."

Nala immediatly remembered alongside everyone else. "Ah! That giant hostile worm we fought literally on our first minutes here? THAT was the Olgoi-Khorkhoi you're referring to?"

Da Vinci thinked that name sounded familiar. "Olgoi-Khorkhoi...Olgoi-Khorkhoi...Aha! The famous Mongolian Death Worm! That's its name!"

"Precisely, erudite of Florence." Ozymandias replied, confirming Da Vinci's guess. "A dangerous but also perfect dog guard, warding off unwanted company to my kingdom."

"Did you somehow summoned it to here to serve you as such?" Peko asked to the great pharaoh, thinking that Ozymandias might could have used a magic spell to call upon the sandworm.

"Altough I wouldn't blame you for thinking as such, you're wrong. Olgoi-Khorkhoi appeared on its own in this desert. I assume that such heat and atmosphere surrounded by magical energy made the creature remember of the Gobi Desert, its actual home, perceiving my egyptian desert as something similar, deciding to stay in it. So while I don't actually brought the sandworm here no have ownership over it, it is a useful addition and method to keep my nation safe."

"Well, it tried to kill us but we managed to deal with it before turning into its lunch." Nala replied.

"The sandworm is also alive, so you don't have to worry about finding a replacement for it." Da Vinci added before moving to other topic. "We were told that this desert of yours was your doing, not belonging to the original terrain of this Singularity. May we know how exactly you managed to add a whole new biome to the land, replacing the old one? So far, I've been unaware of a servant with capabilities to pull such feats." She made one of the big questions the group had to Ozymandias.

"That and how you've been watching us until now over all the other Singularities. Where did that knowledge came from?" Ritsuka added another question to the great pharaoh.

Looking at them with an expression of superiority, Ozymandias gives the chaldeans a smirk as he shows them something in his hand. "Could this artifact be the answer?" A golden ancient cup: the Holy Grail.

"The Holy Grail! Ozymandias has possession of it!" Mash exclaimed.

"So that's the extra mana source I was feeling from him! I reckon you used it to transfer a percentage of Egypt's desert to cover a portion of this land!" Da Vinci speaked, coming to the conclusion that's what happened.

"Correct again." Ozymandias stretched his other arm, indicating the chaldeans to stare at the room they where in. "Initially, this room, pyramid, city and dunes surrounding it, was all that I could've bring to this Singularity. The territory you are stepping right now, is my very own Noble Phantasm."

"The entire city and everything in it, every detail...is actually the work of a Noble Phantasm?" Peko was in awe that such city could be a literal Noble Phantasm magic spell, the power to do so belonging solely to one person.

"Then this is a sort of a Reality Marble?" Ritsuka asked.

"It does have its similarities. The pyramid palace you are in right now, is my Great Temple Complex. While Nitocris might have just guided you through the main path, this pyramid is a juxaposition of several temples and mystics of egyptian mythology. The throne room is only but the main temple of the giant complex. Here, my rules and terms are absolute, where I am at my most powerful. Essentialy, you are at the end of an enormous labyrinth." Ozymandias explained how his Noble Phantasm worked. "In my domain, the blessings and spells enhances the mana inside me, basically making me immortal in my own residence. The city is a minor extension of my power, having the name of my Noble Phantasm."

"And what about the vast desert outside? It is also your Noble Phantasm?" Nala asked, wondering if Ozymandias Noble Phantasm could have that much area and reach.

"That is already the doing of the grail's power. After I seized it from the crusaders, I made the wish of expanding my nation's territory by bringing the desert of my homeland into this Singularity." Ozymandias explained.

"The crusaders where the ones who had the grail first?" Mash asked him.

"Yes. King Edward and his men sought help against their enemies after an hard-fought battle, and so they used the grail's magic to summon me as their servant in order to aid the crusaders. However, I was able to foresee the play and scheme the King of Magecraft had implanted behind that crusade. The grail was gifted to the crusaders by none other than Solomon himself." Ozymandias revealed.

"Then most certainly that Solomon didn't gave the grail to the crusaders out of good intentions." Ritsuka replied.

"It was surely how he intended to start changing the actual events of this period." Peko said, thinking about Solomon's goal by doing such action. "With the grail in posession, the crusaders could have accomplished a better result with their crusade, altering the course of history."

"And so that's why you fought them when summoned and took the grail for yourself. You didn't wanted to side nor be a pawn to Solomon's overall grand plan." Da Vinci concluded.

"So you actually attempted to avoid this time period from turning into a Singularity." Nala said, seeing how Ozymandias was keeping the Holy Grail for possible good intentions.

"Do not get me wrong, young girl. I simply find it insulting how someone thinks a blessed pharaoh like me would ever dare to work as their underling! The thought of it simple repulses me!" Ozymandias raised his voice, stating how ridiculous working for Solomon sounded to him.

As he was saying that, Ritsuka's eyes payed extremely attention to Ozymandias head. "Hmm..."

"Something's wrong, master?" Mash asked him, whispering.

"I don't know Mash. I just feel there's something odd with him." Ritsuka told her, whispering back but still staring at Ozymandias.

"Odd? How odd?" Nala speaked, not looking at them, her eyes on the great pharaoh."Also, why are you whispering like this all of a sudden?"

"I just can't quite tell what it is but..." Ritsuka tried to figure out, staring even more to Ozymandias head as the great pharaoh continued to speak.

"No. I think I also notice it too." Peko told Ritsuka, entering the conversation as well while not moving his sight away from Ozymandias. "As if there's a thing out of place in him."

Hearing the four whispering, Da Vinci joined in. "Hey, I too think there's something up with him. But I don't think this is a proper way of having a discreet conversation-"

"Oi! Are you ignoring me?" Ozymandias called their attention suddenly, catching them whispering between each other.

Being caught red-handed, Ritsuka tried his best to deny it. "...No?"

"Unbelivable you guys! In an audition, the word of th Sun King is golden and always meant to be heard!" Nitocris scolded the group. "How can you dare to have such lack of attention in a scenario like this?"

"We weren't! We were just discussing important topics!" Nala immediatly replied, trying to tell a better lie.

"You sure as hell weren't!" Ozymandias shouted, angry at having spent his tongue on deaf ears. "I am not spending precious hours of my day to speak with walls here! I was generous enough to allow you to speak freely and this is the gratitude I get? You chaldeans have a lot of nerve to ignore the greatest pharaoh Egypt has ever conceived while standing right in front of-" And out of nowhere, an unexpected thing happened. Ozymandias head slightly slides off his neck, beggining to separate itself from the body. "'!?"

"FOU?!"

Ritsuka and the party had been caught off guard by it. "W-What a-!?"

"His head...!" Peko thought he was hallucinating, not being sure if what he just saw was true.

Ozymandias hurriedly put his head back in place. "H-hush! You peasents didn't saw a thing!" He ordered them to not pay mind to it...before his head begun to slide off from his neck again.

"His head is disconnecting from the body!" Nala shouted.

"How can that be?" Da Vinci was trying to understand it.

"It isn't! The great Sun King Ozymandias is just very sleepy and needs some rest now! You're just imagining things!" Nitocris said, urging the chaldeans to leave the room and Ozymandias alone.

However, Ritsuka continued to stare into Ozymandias head, bewildered by it. "..."

"What are you looking at?" Ozymandias replied, wanting Ritsuka to leave immediatly while still holding his head from sliding off.

"..." In return, Ritsuka gave him a more serious glare, not moving his sight away from the great pharaoh.

"..." Ozymandias also begin to give him a more intense stare, the two now being at a tense staredown between one another.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"OKAY THAT'S IT!" Ozymandias shouted, the pressure of being continuously stared at by Ritsuka while securing his head making him annoyed and extremely uncomfortable. "NITOCRIS, CALL SOME FIRE SPIRITS AND PREPARE YOUR STAFF! WE ARE GOING TO TEACH THESE SCOUNDRELS A LESSON!"

"Out of the blue my king?!" Nitocris replied, totally perplexed by Ozymandias command.

"Yes and now!" Ozymandias exclaimed, completely bent on fighting the chaldeans, with his honor in question.

Nitocris gave a sheepish smile, sighing while staring at the Chaldea group. "Sorry. Sun King's orders. It has to be this way." She said before powering her staff and calling some little medjeds near her feet, with fire spirits appearing across the room while Ozymandias himself stood uo from his throne and called his golden and blue sceptre, ready to fight.

"Of course things couldn't have went peacefully!" Da Vinci said, standing near the party as they also summoned all their weapons and entered combat mode.

"By the positive side, if we defeat him we can take the grail and end with this Singularity already!" Nala pointed out.

"Something tells me that won't be so simple." Peko replied.

"Yeah. The dozen of enemies and servant duo in this room." Ritsuka looked at all the opponents surrounding them.

"Eitherway, there is no other alternative but to fight now!" Mash replied, putting her shield in position. "Master, everyone, let's go!"

Having begun fighting, the chaldeans soon saw how powerful not only Ozymandias, but also Nitocris, were inside the Great Complex pyramid. While the fire spirits were more than easy cannon fodder to defeat, the two egyptian servants were proving to be a problem. Ozymandias, standing near his throne, would conjured rays of light from the sun above, sending them down at the chaldeans while Nitocris would sent smaller sphynxs and medjeds to attack the group, making difficult to reach close to the two servants.

The party eventually was able to fend off against the monsters, with Da Vinci, Peko and Mash being able to make a open way torwards Ozymandias.

"There! We can attack him now!" Ritsuka shouted, pointing at the great pharaoh on top of the throne. "Nala!"

Taking a huge dash torwards Ozymandias, Nala was on her way to reach him, even slicing in half a sphyinx that Nitocris had put in front of her to prevent the girl from getting near Ozymandias.

"Oh no! Sun King, watch out!" Nitocris yelled in alarm as she saw Nala quickly get near Ozymandias, preparing to slice him.

"Eh! Useless! Useless! Useless!" Ozymandias swinged his sceptre, sending more sun lights to rain down on Nala.

She however was able to dodge them. clashing her blade with Ozymandias sceptre. As the two tried to break the defense of each other, Ozymandias could tell how strong and persistent Nala was by simply sensing the grand effort and strenght she was putting on the blade of her sword. The two ended up on an impasse, the might of their dispute making Nala being sent all the way down from the throne's staircase while Ozymandias crashed his whole back into the throne, both their strenght nullifying each other.

"You okay?" Peko asked to Nala as he went to her side to help his sibling get up, the rest of the party coming right after.

Meanwhile, Nitocris also went to check on Ozymandias as he was recovering from the impact his back suffered. "My king, how are you feeling, Is everything alright?"

Slowly getting up from the throne, a crackling sound came from the bones of Ozymandias back bones and neck, the great pharaoh doing some stretches as the entire room gone silent, Nitocris and the chaldeans waiting what he would say or do next. "...Heh. Hehehehehahahahahahahahaha!"

"M-My king?" Nitocris looked confused at Ozymandias as he laughed.

"Hm? Why is he laughing?" Ritsuka couldn't comprehend the motive for the laughter of the great pharaoh.

"This was great! Very great indeed! My head is feeling a lot better! Mhm! Much much better!" Ozymandias seemed to have come back to a good mood. "Maybe this fight was what I just needed after all. Thanking you for alliviating me from this minor ache, chaldeans!"

"Then we're good again?" Nala asked, sensing the atmoshpere in the room had gone less hostile.

"Yes, there's no need for more fighting. I can overlook that for now. You may lower your weapons." Ozymandias said as he sat back on his throne. "Let us resume the topic of our conversations, shall we?"

"Thank goodness for that..." Ritsuka let out a breath of relief as the group lowered their defenses. "So, speaking about the grail, I know you much likely won't give us, but do understand that we need it in order to restore humani-"

"It's pointless." Ozymandias interrupted Ritsuka. "Humanity can no longer be saved nor restored. The damage to it has already been done. And if you want this grail, then I can't help but to perceive you as nothing more but my enemies and of my nation."

"But my king, if you deem it so, that means they much probably will have to kill you to get it" Nitocris said in shock, concerned for Ozymandias well being if he really was considering making the chaldeans his enemies. "Why did you never told me about who Chaldea were nor their motives? The grail's real purpose besides being another shinny thing for your treasury?"

"I admit, I failed with you by not telling it sooner, Nitocris. Never had I thought Chaldea to have reached further than their first confront with Solomon at the fourth Singularity. Had I payed attention to the outcome earlier, I would not have made the mistake of keeping the grail's secret away from you." Ozymandias admitted that he was wrong for having kept Chaldea's existence and the grail's true purpose away from his fellow pharaoh for this long. "However, you chaldeans may have reached far, but were too slow in order to undo the damages made on this era in time. Humanity here, is already doomed."

"We were informed that the Holy Land, Jerusalem, has fallen. Is that why you consider humanity here to have no saving?" Da Vinci questioned him, believing that Ozymandias was being pessimistic. "Don't tell us that you were the one who destroyed Jerusalem as well as the crusaders."

"No, I was not." Ozymandias was quick to deny it, sure on what he was saying. "After taking the grail from those foolish crusaders, I built my own kingdom here in one of the corners of this Singularity. Solomon's original intentions with this era was to create an ongoing war over the Holy Land. One side attacking and the other defending. And the crusaders, once they'd conquer the Holy Land with the grail, the place itself would become a nest for a Demon God Pillar, connecting its roots deep within Jerusalem. But for what you've heard from mine and Nitocris mouths, such thing never got to happen as I took the relic for myself and abandoned the pointless war, stopping its eruption process."

"Then who actually destroyed Jerusalem?" Peko asked the great pharaoh, now knowing Ozymandias wasn't the one behind its fall.

"Your true enemy in this Singularity. The source of the main distortion of this era. He whose kingdom now has assembled from the ashes of Jerusalem's ruins, sitting on the throne. The Lion King." Ozymandias revealed to them the true person behind that.

"The Lion King? Who is that?" Mash asked, wanting Ozymandias to explain more.

"A mysterious powerful king who once appeared on this land alongside his knights, bringing down the demise of the crusaders that shortly before the arrvial, managed to capture the Holy Land, eradicating everything that was once known as Jerusalem, replacing it with his new kingdom that is nicknamed as the Holy City. As long as he and his kingdom stands, taking the Holy Grail from my hands won't resolve a thing in the Singularity." Ozymandias explained further.

"Then that must be where the knights Nitocris and those assassins talked about come from!" Nala exclaimed, picking up that detail.

"They are indeed. As well as the Lion King's personal guard and most skillful warriors. Even if all of you faced a single one, it would be an hard time to bring them down." Nitocris replied.

With such information and now knowing the reason behind Jerusalem's fall as well as some fundamental background of this Singularity before arriving, Da Vinci's head already determined where they would be heading next. "To which way is the Holy City?"

"Head northeast from here. Past this desert you shall enter this Singulairty's original landscape. There you will see the horror and dread of the King of Magecraft's incineration." Ozymandias warned them.

"Understood!" Ritsuka jointed his hands. "Could you send Nitocris or some troops with us along the wa-"

"I forbid such request. You are on your own." Ozymandias told coldly to the master of humanity.

"What? But you don't wish to restore this era to what it was before? What if the Lion King and his kingdom threatens yours?" Peko asked Ozymandias, not seeing why the great pharaoh would refrain from helping them.

"The matters of the Holy City does not concern me. As it stands of right now, our kingdoms are neutral with no conflict. The real enemies of the Lion King would be the mountain people. The Holy City does not concern me." Ozymandias explained why he would abstain from helping Chaldea.

"But if this Singularity isn't fixed, humanity overall falls and so does your kingdom!" Mash tried to make Ozymandias rethink his decision.

But to no avail. "Can you be so sure about it? Because I seriously doubt it." Ozymandias gave a snobbish smile, rotating the Holy Grail in his hand while staring at it. "As long as I have the grail at my disposal, my nation and people will prevail, independent if humanity falls or not. With this relic alone, I can sustain this kingdom for ages! Which is why while I do may receive you as nice guests, I'll have to banish you from my land due to the fact you want to take the grail from me. If you desire to take it from me, go to the Holy City and stop the Lion King first! Only then, I'll allow you back to my domain for one last battle for the grail's posession."

"How can we be sure you aren't lying?" Nala questioned Ozymandias, wanting to be sure the great pharaoh wasn't planning on tricking them.

"I am not, child. You do have my word. The word of a pharaoh god. What else is more valuable than that?" Ozymandias guaranteed to her.

"Talk about having a big ego..." Nala said in her own mind.

Peko however, tried to insist some more. "I know you want to avoid conflict with the Lion King and his Holy City, but still, why can't you-"

"We respect your decision as the great pharaoh and ruler of this nation!" Ritsuka quickly interrupted Peko, oblying to Ozymandias will. "Truly, I am confident that such prestigious king like you wouldn't dare to be lying in his words. If anything, we will make sure to come back here later to retrieve the grail from your hands. Until there, I appreciate the generosity for having received us into your palace." He politely showed his gratitude to Ozymandias, taking note that he was the type of ruler to hold himself in high regard, not liking for his promises to be greatly questioned.

"R-Ritsuka?" Peko looked up to his friend.

"We will be leaving then. Once again, thank you for the hospitality." Ritsuka bowed down before lifting up his head and giving a defiant smile to Ozymandias. "But next time we enter here, you better be prepared."

Ozymandias chuckled a bit. There was something about the master of humanity he liked about. "I shall be waiting patiently as well, last master of humanity. Me and my city won't be going anywhere. Might the next time we see each other as enemies arrive. Now, blessings for the journey that lays ahead to the Holy City." He told them. "But also, one last thing before you go. When reaching to the Holy City, be careful of a 'Blight' nearby."

"Hum? Blight? What blight?" Da Vinci asked to Ozymandias what he was talking about.

"As of recently, news of a dark liquid substance having been spotted on the mountains nearby the Holy City have been spread." Nitocris replied. "It's told that it has been expanding within every passing day, covering more of the mountains as well as the area ahead, looking like an awful polluted sea. Not only that, but from what we heard of, the effects that can cause on one's body upon contact aren't pleasent at all. So please take caution and make sure you arrive to the Holy City before the blight does, because by then, the Lion King will surely have his kingdom in lockdown."

"That sounds an horrific thing to avoid. Is Solomon behind that?" Mash asked to both Nitocris and Ozymandias.

"We cannot be sure so far of what made that dark substance to appear." Ozymandias replied. "It might as well have been the other one..."

"The other one?" Peko tried to figure who Ozymandias could possibly be talking about before gasping at the realization. "The Man of Sin?! Could he be the one behind it?"

"Good assumption. So far, we've been told about him and his dangers, but unlike Solomon, we have yet to meet up with him." Da Vinci commented. "It would only be natural that he too begun to make his own moves. I wonder if-"

"What do you know about the Man of Sin? Is he and Solomon linked to one another?" Ritsuka immediatly asked to Ozymandias, his tone seemingly rushed and worried, wanting to have an answer for that. Memories of his 'encounter' with the Man of Sin within a dream playing on his head. "I need to know, what he pretended by visiting me." The way he made that question slightly startled everyone else in the room.

"Hmm, you could have asked that more calmly you know?" Nala told him.

"I'm sorry to say, but I barely know a thing about that identity. Only that he may mean no good as well, lurking in the shadows. Unlike Solomon, I cannot tell you exactly what his true goal or intentions lay on. All that I got of him, was glimpses of his presence while watching your journey. Beware if he decides to appear unexpectedly." Ozymandias warned the chaldeans, also having little to no idea about who or what Man of Sin could be up to.

"We will. Thank you both for the heads-up. We shall be on our way now." Da Vinci said.

"Altough I will not be helping you, I shall provide you with food and water for your journey to the Holy City. Accept the supplies as my last act of labeling you as guests." Ozymandias said, at least not daring to let the chaldeans leave empty handed.

"Eh, I knew the great Rameses II would treat people fairly. Thank you once again." Da Vinci looked to the rest of the team. "Alright everyone, that's it! Time to leave and get back to our car!"

The entire group said goodbye to Ozymandias as Nitocris escorted them all the way back from the grand pyramid's exit, leaving the great pharaoh alone in his throne room.

"First that blonde knight and now the chaldeans also showing up at my house. Hm, things are surely getting intresting."


"Tank still has enough for our trip. We can make our way to the Holy City just fine." Peko said as he checked on the fuel next to Da Vinci.

"Still, I'm not sure if we can arrive to the Holy City today. At most, we shall exit the desert by the end of the day." Da Vinci replied, believing that they should make a stop to sleep during the night before arriving to the Holy City tomorrow in their trajectory.

On the back, Ritsuka, Mash and Nala were all storing the food and water given by Ozymandias inside the vehicle.

"Fou! Fou!" Fou also helped, showing Nala a free space where she could store a bag of food in.

"There! Thanks for showing it , Fou!" Nala thanked the fur animal.

"A bit to the right...now to the left and...got it!" Ritsuka said as he and Mash both put a tank of water on the car's trunk, doing some effort to fit it inside. "High five Mash!"

The shielder was a bit surprised by it. "Oh! O-Okay!" She replied, giving an high five to Ritsuka.

"I see you are all up and ready to go." Nitocris speaked, walking torwards them, ready to say goodbye. "Ozymandias really seemed to have take a liking to you. Specially you." She stared to Ritsuka. "You remind him of his old friend."

"Really? How exactly?" Ritsuka asked her.

"Knowing him and his past life, I'd say that the Sun King sees you as a very good and helpful person, same with that old friend of his." Nitocris replied with a smile before quickly trying to put a more serious face. "B-But do not get it wrong! Despite that, next time we see each other here, it will be as enemies who will fight to the death! So you better don't get attached to either of us!"

"Why? You got attached to us?" Peko asked her without malice, flustering the queen pharaoh.

"W-W-What?! Me? O-Of course not! You were good guests that saved and accompanied me, that's all! Nothing else!" Nitocris said, blushing and stuttering.

Mash smiled to her. "That's okay. I understand if you don't want to get fond of someone who you'll have to kill or may die."

"Yeah. It surely pains a lot..." Nala whispered, staring bitterly on the ground, making sure no one heard that.

"Well, altough that's true, I can't help but feel I'm going to miss you a bit for the time being. The way you fight so valiantly, it's kinda inspiring." Nitocris admited, rubbing the back of her head shyly. "I should use some bit of that bravery to also fight my fears."

"Fears? What kind of fears do you have?" Ritsuka asked her, curious.

"Some here and there...But most definetly bats! Never dare show me one in front of me or you might scare me to death! Those teeth and wings and..." Nitocris stopped herself from continuing, already terrified from the description of the animal.

"Well, I'd say that isn't an uncommon fear to have." Peko told her.

"As well as by what you showed of your skills, I'm sure you are more than capable for that, Nitocris-san." Mash told her.

"You are a pharaoh after all, so winning against those fears is more than within your reach Nitocris!" Ritsuka added.

The queen pharaoh went back to smile. "Thanks! I'm gonna guard those words in my mind then! The king was right! You are very kind hearted people! Save travel to you guys!"

"Thanks! Be sure to keep guarding this kingdom well until we come back!" Peko said, waving goodbye back at her alongside the others as they saw Nitocris walking away.

With her gone, Da Vinci hooped onto the vehicle, but not on the driver's seat. "About time to go! The additions and alterations have been made! All checked up and ready! But first, Fujimaru..."

"Hm?" Ritsuka looked to the italian inventor who showed him the car's wheel.

"Have the honours." Da Vinci said, winking at him.

Ritsuka got in pure bemusement. "H-Huh?...Me?" He pointed to himself. "A-Are you really ser-"

"Yep." Da Vinci nodded, making Ritsuka's eyes slowly sparkle and his lips to form a smile.


"Uhhoooooooohooooooooooooooo!"

Ritsuka yelled at the top of his lungs as he accelerated the vehicle, jumping from a dune while driving the car into the sunset throughout the desert. He was having the time of his life with it for some hours by now. Peko also was no different.

"Left! Right! Tight curve on the right! Left again! U-turn on that rock!" Peko gave directions and instructions to Ritsuka as a co-pilot, enjoying the ride just as much as his friend, both sitting on the front.

"M-Master! Peko! Slow down with the speed, will you?" Mash shouted at the back holding herself on the seat in order to not end up flying out from the vehicle.

"Oh my god! What have I done?!" Da Vinci was deeply regretting the decision of letting Ritsuka drive, unable to take him and Peko out of the front seats.

"You idiots drive like maniacs! We're still gonna crush because of you!" Nala protested loudly before starting to feel some nausea building up inside her. "Uuhh, this might not end well..."

"FOoouUuuu!" Fou was holding himself to Nala's hair, making his best to not get blown away.

As she was doing her best to stay on the seat, Da Vinci noticed something on her improvised map. "Slow down! After that dune over there, we will be reaching to the original territory of this Singularity!"

"You heard that Ritsuka?" Peko said, a big smile on his face.

"I sure did! Time to end this race in a big way!" Ritsuka replied, stepping deep into the pedals.

"Oh no..."

"Oh no..."

"Oh no..."

And as Ritsuka speed up the vehicle and climbed the big dune, his and Peko's excitment grew.

"Almost there!" Peko exclaimed, about to see what awaited them beyond the desert.

"And now for the big-!" Coming to a sudden stop, Ritsuka pressed on the vehicle's break, the excitment and joy in his face dissapearing completely.

"O-Ow!" Peko said as he almost hit his head on the windshield. "What was that for Rits-..." Looking to the land in front of them, Peko's happiness also ceased to exist, being replaced by a mortified expression like Ritsuka.

Nala immediatly went to the front of the car, pissed at the two. "Now you guys will...oh my..." Nala soon also had an expression of huge shock and terror, seeing the land that now stood in front of them.

Mash and Da Vinci both went to see what it was, getting the same reaction.

"This...This is all...There's nothing left." Mash said, perturbed.

"Ozymandias really told us the horror and dread we would witness here." Da Vinci commented, looking down at the complete dry and obliterated land in front of them, not a single trace of vegeation or civilization left behind. A total wasteland with nothing but some flames and a dry rugged soil., impossible to any form of life. "The power of Solomon's Incineration of Humanity."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 95!

Met with the dude from Egypt who fought against the crusaders (is he also a vampire?) and got the overall explanation for why Sixth Singularity: Jerusal- Camelot, is in so much deep shit as it is when the Chladea team arrived. (Man, imagine if we were able to play a version of this Singularity where the Holy Land didn't have been destroyed. How different it would be. Imagine how awsome it would also be that such alternative version of the Sixth Singularity was only exclusive and playable on an arcade! :D)

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 96! Peace!

Peko (signs off a contract, becoming a new worker for Nemo's Fishing Inc.): And done! Here you have it!

Nemo (shake hands with Peko): Welcome aboard! I hope thst our company benefits of your skills at the sea!

Peko: You surely won't regret it! From here on, things can only go up! There's no way to screw this up!

Nemo: Happy to hear that! Now get on your boat and bring the fish in! Get back to the port by the end of the afternoon!

Peko (saluting): Aye aye captain! First day on the job, I won't dissapoint!

Few Hours Later

Peko (Comes back with loads of fish caught in his net): I'm baaaack!

Random Nemo Marine #1: Holy Molly! That is a lot of fish!

Random Nemo Marine #2: It's rare to get this much in one day!

Nemo (Impressed with the work): Wow Peko! You really did deliver it eh?

Peko: Hehe, I say I wouldn't dissapoint.

Nemo: May you tell us the coordinates and area of where you caught this much fish?

Peko: Sure thing! So...(Proceeds to explain where he caught all of the fish, the faces of Nemo and his marines slowly getting distressed and worried)

Nemo: Peko...you fished all that on a Natural Reserve Zone...We are going to get a lawsuit.

Peko:...crap.

Chapter 96: Ugly Cruelty

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


Octopath Traveler II OST- Empty Memories

"You can't keep up like this."

In the middle of a cold steel and empty dimly lightened room, a fragile and emotionless pink haired girl sat, having become the lonely survivor.

"Your friends will know sooner or later."

There was no other child around in that room. She was the only one remaining from the test experiments. What once begun as a divinsion full of other impassive children like her, had ended with just one.

"And now that we've reached here, there won't be anyway they won't know."

As the girl stared blandly at the ground with her bleak eyes, the door to her big cell opened in front of her, the light from it casting the shadows of the people who controlled the poor young test subject's life.

"Or perhaps they know it already."

"Greetings, Designer Baby #022. I hope you are feeling excellent today. We have another round of experiments we need to try onto you."

A man said, accompanied by others that together approached the empty-minded girl. The daily routine she knew as 'normal' was about to start once again. What plans they had for her, the girl had no idea, as all of this an estatic far-off past to her void mind.

"I can only keep you alive that far."

And she couldn't speak nor oppose to it, unable to think or express for herself, letting the figures handle her as the guinea pig she was conceived to be. The straps holding down her body, the tubes hovering above and around her vision and the syringes piercing through the skin. Whatever was the purpose they were giving it to her or of these experiments, she couldn't think of it. The only thing the girl's mind could tell, its how much it hurted her. How painful and burning undergoing these procedures were. How the man and leader of the group of figures that conducted the operations acted so stoicly and yet eerily gratified with the results.

If the girl would have gained the ability to have a conscious and perception by that time, she would hate every single second of it. She would try to resist to the inhuman experiments made against her whole being. She would hate the people that did this to her. Yet, at that period, the girl was nothing but a partially lifeless artificial human without will or thoughts of her own, unable to defy the person that created her as means to an end.

"At this point, it's better if you just give up."

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.

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"..." Mash blinked her eyes twice as her body stood in the middle of a white blank space with no frontiers or horizon in sight. Just a faint figure of a young man in front of her.

"You realize, that you're never going to see the true outside world."

Being drawn by his voice, Mash walked torwards him, his back turned against her. Altough not since the very beggining, this person had been residing dormant within Mash's soul for some good time. She couldn't quite point it when. All that she knew, is that one day, this young man had been within her and has been forever since. Mash was oblivious to his name, his identity and face, as they were not given to her. All that she could gaze of him, was his back, dressed in black armour and purple cape, a short gray hair.

"So why keep going with this?"

Despite never getting the chance of having a proper conversation with him, Mash saw him as not a stranger but a familiar already. This wasn't the first time she was seeing him.

"I think...that maybe I don't want to die yet. Not without making sure everyone else lives first. Is that okay to you?" Mash asked to her resident. She knew that the coma episode she had after their return from the last Singularity left Ritsuka and the others worried-sick with her, much likely rising some questions in their head involving her background. Yet, Mash's heart told it would be the best if she still kept it as a secret, avoiding it while it was still possible to avoid. For now, Mash wanted the young man in front of her to accept her plea.

"Those people, they mean a lot to you?"

"I want to make sure their lives are all happy after I am gone. That they will be able to experience the future that I'll never have the chance to taste. So please, even if my time is near to run out, allow my body to keep going. Just for a while longer." Mash solicited to the young man. Deep down, she had been grateful for the young man's presence inside of her so far, granting Mash to maintain existing. Without him, her life would have departed a long time ago. Now, she was asking to this person whose name she still didn't know about, to give her a couple more months at best, wanting to do everything in her grasp for a joyous outcome to her friends and humanity overall.

"The moment the demi-servant contract was formed at your dying moments, my presence as an Heroic Spirit diminuished drastically, passing all of my abilities, servant traits and Noble Phantasm to you in order to keep you alive. Now all that remains of me is this single fragment fusioned inside you, the essential link between us. Therefore, I do not have the influence to lenghten your life span beyond the one that was already given. It's terminal."

"Then there's really no way..." Despite of the harsh truth that she couldn't avoid for a while longer, Mash still smiled. "But that's okay! You have already gave me a longer life than I anticipated for! That is a huge enough of a blessing for someone like me. If anything, I'll do my best to survive and live the remaining time I have with the people I cherish the most in the best way I can!"

"Knowing your about to die due to the body's conditions shouldn't be a reason to smile. Does the cruelty of the situation forces you to do so?"

"No. I'm not smiling because of the cruelty my existence has been doomed to. I'm smilling because even in this tragic short life I am having, I was able to meet people I hold dear to me." Mash said with honesty, a warm and innocent smile in her lips. "And before I die, I'll figure out your name. I'll figure it out and say:thank you."


"..mmm..."

Mash took of the blanket from the top of her body as she woke up inside a tent, no longer sleeping. Looking around, she saw that the rest of her group still was enjoying their rest. Ritsuka slumbered with his stomach down, hands beneath the pillow and the blanket over his waist. Nala who slept next to him, was in a more sloppy position, an arm and feet lying on Ritsuka's back as her blanket was in a total mess. Peko, on the other hand, was sleeping quietly and comfortably, with his body remaining quiet and still, having Fou also sleeping on top of his body. That was before Nala unconsciously would pull his blanket over to her body and Peko, also unconsciously, would pull back the blanket to his body.

Mash giggled a bit at the sight. "If I had a camera right now with me..." The shielder ended up leaving the tent that had been set by the chaldeans themselves in order to stay over the night as their stop on the way to the Holy City, located in the middle of the dry wastelands they ended up arriving by the end of the day. Everything was truly decimated, with no sign of fauna or flora to be seen. A real dead territory that was unhabitable to anybody. A demonstration of the grim and desolated consequences of Solomon's power.

It was still a fitting enough area for Mash to reflect alone her own thoughts in silence. She sat down and gazed at the environment in front of her, thinking about the conversation she had just now. Deep down she knew what he told her was right. Mash couldn't keep avoiding the topic about her own health. "..."

"Decided to do patrol work all of a sudden?" Da Vinci speaked, appearing behind Mash, walking torwards her.

"D-Da Vinci-san? What are you doing here outside?" Mash asked the italian inventor, surprised by her presence.

"Was checking the things on the vehicle as well as trying to enter in contact with Romani. Now that we are no longer in the desert, the magical density should be lower, increasing the chances of finally establishing communications with Chaldea." Da Vinci told Mash what she was doing, sighing. "All the same so far unfortunately. And what about you? What made you hop off the bed this late at night? A nightmare?"

"...Taking some fresh air." Mash replied, the reason being somewhat true.

"With all those hot winds that were hitting us in the desert, I don't blame you. The temperature feels slightly more tolerable." Da Vinci sat next to Mash. "Altough that's probably the only good thing in this awful place. Funny how those kilometers of sand look like a more lively territory when compared to this."

"Yeah. To think Solomon's Incineration of Humanity would even reach here. But I thought only the current-time world was burned to ashes. Singularities are supposed to be isolated time pockets from the rest of the human history timeline, so how was it possible for the Incineration to be here?" Mash questioned, believing that the Incineration of Humanity had only striked their present world, with any period of the past remaining the same.

"Hmm, if I had to bet my money on it, I'd say its because of the unstability of this Singularity's Foundation of Humanity." Da Vinci theorized. "If we take into account what Ozymandias told us about the crusaders and their destruction alongside the Holy Land and its new replacement as well as occupiers, then the irregularities this time have become serious and big enough to start altering the historic events of this era to the point outer forces can also influence it. I suppose that is why Ozymandias does not uses the grail nor wish to help us, as this Singularity's ruin is not dependent of the Holy Grail's usage."

"So simply getting the grail now won't matter as this whole region will still crumble nontheless." Mash replied, expressing the conclusion she got out of Da Vinci's theory.

"Indeed. That is why we were sent to deal with this Lion King first. Whoever they are, its clear that they must be connected to the main problem here." Da Vinci said, staring to the scenario of dry land and mountains, full of nothing but small flames. "This is what a world with no future looks like. The extermination Solomon seeks."

"How cruel of him. Solomon hates humans but his destruction also does not spare the other species." Mash lamented, seeing how this wasteland probably used to be the habitat of innocent animals and plants. "I can understand why he may dislike humanity...but to a point where he seeks its eradication, annihilating other creatures as collateral damage. Can he not see the beautiful and good that there is within this world?"

"Some people are like that, Mash. The negative aspects of a thing will always outstand for them rather than the positive ones." Da Vinci told her, trying to explain and understand the reason behind Solomon's hatred for mankind. "Solomon was a wise king, so he must have left his wisdom to the people when he died, hoping that civilization could benefit from his legacy. However, the results probably weren't the ones he was looking for, having disgusted him and altered his entire perception of the human race. Perhaps his dissapointment with humanity was so big that he simply couldn't accept he was part of the same species during his life. This Incineration of Humanity of his, might be Solomon's way to get the perfect humanity he wanted to envision instead of the ugly one."

"Does Da Vinci-san find humanity ugly?" Mash asked to the italian inventor.

"Hmm, well, see it as a double-edged sword. Humanity did a lot of splendid things and great achivements, both with and without magic. The fact humans managed to become the most intelligent and populous of the common species throughout eons of evolution, knowledge and experience is a feat no short of praise to how far we've reached, having started from the bottom. However, as much good we humans can do, we are imperfect and possess the capability of doing cruel, ugly things. Wicked actions that can go beyond reasoning and morals. In the end, its impossible to objectively define humanity collectively as a single thing due to the different characteristics of many individuals. A person surrounded by good people and good moments will say that the world is beautiful, while a person surrounded by bad people and tragedies will say the world is ugly."

"And what do you think of it personally?" Mash asked again the same question to Da Vinci.

"For my part, personally, I see the world as being both beautiful and ugly." Da Vinci answered, looking to the stars in the sky. "As an artist there are beautiful things I find in the ugly, and ugly things I find in the beautiful. And is up to each one of us to perceive that as a bad or good thing, the responses varying greatly. The way I see it Mash, humanity and this world is all but different shades of grey. And what about you Mash? How would you describe this world and humanity?"

Mash spent some seconds thinking about it. That was a good question that required some time. And after giving some thought, she answered. "For my part, I think that I still don't have the ideal answer to give. And maybe my short life barricades me from possibly finding one. But from all the experiences I've been through so far, and how much humans can be cruel and compassionate, their emotions ranging, I too believe in Da Vinci-san's view that humanity can be a beautiful grey ugliness. Altough, the company of my companions may tilt me to see this world with more benign eyes."

Da Vinci liked hearing Mash's opinion on that. "You have grown very much, Mash. Romani did a good job."

"I only wished that my life could be a full experience so that I could better explore the world. The one from our time." Mash replied, putting a hand in her chest, feeling her own heart beating, knowing that very soon in the near future, it would come to a stop.

Sensing Mash's bitter sadness, Da Vinci advised the shielder to do the following. "You're going to have to tell them. Keeping secret at this point won't do you no good."

"I've already considered it." Mash admitted, putting both hands on her own shoulders, lowering her hand, afraid. "But...the consequences of how they might receive it and start think of me from that point forward...It scares me. That having this secret hidden from them for so long from them will deteriorate the way they perceive me as a team member. As a friend."

Da Vinci however thought otherwise. "That's how you will know if they are your true friends or not. Because if they still accept and forgive you even with the truth, then that means you will forever be their friend."

Mash inspected Da Vinci's words for a bit. Maybe she was right. Maybe Mash was concerning over nothing, paranoid with it. "I guess that-"

"Mash? Da Vinci? What are both of you doing here?" Ritsuka appeared suddenly, walking torwards the two as he had exited the tent.

"S-Senp-I mean, master? You're awake?" Mash asked him, not expecting to see Ritsuka up so early.

"I am now. I think the alarm clock in my brain decided to go off sooner this time." Ritsuka replied with a smile, staring at both Da Vinci and Mash. "What were you two talking about?"

"About our trajectory to the Holy City. From here, we must be some good hundred kilometers of distance from there. With that in mind, I predict our arrival tomorrow." Da Vinci informed, having made calculations about the time it would take them to reach their destination.

Ritsuka started to rub his hands. "Really? Then I suppose until there someone is going to have to be the dri-"

"It won't be you. Leave the role of the driver to me, Fujimaru." Da Vinci cut him short.

Ritsuka was in shock and dissapointed. "E-Eh?! But why?"

"Do I need to explain? You and Peko are too reckless!" Da Vinci said the motive.

"But that was just the first time! I was only testing the car out!" Ritsuka argued back, begging. "I swear I can actually drive decently! Please give me a chance Da Vinci!"

Da Vinci gave a look to the side, giving it some consideration. "Hmmm..."

"So?" Ritsuka smile, his eyes and smile hopeful.

"No." Da Vinci replied, crushing Ritsuka's ambitions to drive the vehicle again.

"Why do you have to tear apart the dreams of a young man like that?" Ritsuka cried abudantly.

Mash laughed a bit. "Better luck next time, master. I'm sure you'll become a competent driver one day."

"The very best!" Ritsuka joked a bit, standing next to his servant. "But ufff, if that dinner Peko made for us wasn't delicious!" He said, rubbing his satisfied belly for a bit.

Mash opinion on that was the same. "Who knew he could be a good cook, right? It was enough to kill my hunger for the whole night."

"And I would've gotten more if Nala hadn't decided to anticipate and eat the whole thing first!" Ritsuka laughed, remembering that.

Mash was the same. "The face Peko made when she demanded more food was quite hilarious as well! It was quite an animated dinner despite being in the middle of a wasteland."

"Guess things becomes more bearable when you are alongside someone else. Even in the worst places." Ritsuka said, sitting next to her.

"Yeah. This desolated view doesn't seem so dreadful when you have people to make you laugh." Mash added, she and Ritsuka standing next to each other silently as they both happily remembered of tonight's dinner, a minute passing by. Mash then decided to break the silence. "Hey, master..."

"Hm? Wanna say something Mash?" Ritsuka asked her.

"I noticed lately that there may be something wrong with Nala, master." Mash said. "I don't know how to explain but...there's something off with her. Mostly when I talk to her or she looks at me." She explained, some guilt in her voice. "Do you think I did something she didn't liked?"

Having very much the true answer for why Nala had been acting a bit cold with Mash as of late, Ritsuka choosed to not reveal to the shielder what he, Nala and Peko already knew about her. "I'd say it's nothing really. Maybe she's just upset with all the desert we had to travel through."

"Hm? You think?" Mash replied, not being so sure about it.

"Completely! I mean, no one likes getting a hot sun burning down on their necks and sand entering the clothes and specially the boots. Not even I like it, Mash. It makes me hate the sand!" Ritsuka said with full conviction in attempt to make Mash believe in what he was saying.

"D-Do you have to hate it that strongly?" Mash was taken aback a bit, smilling a bit nervously.

"I'm sure Nala shares the same feeling. Hence why she's seemingly upset and moody sometimes now. So I guarantee it has nothing to do with you, Mash." Ritsuka concluded, hoping that it was convincing enough for Mash while Da Vinci stood behind her and did some signals torwards Ritsuka, indicating that wasn't a very good lie.

"Oh. So that's why." Mash said, moving her head as she smiled. "In that case, I think there's nothing to worry about. Also, can I make you another question, master?"

"Sure. Anything that makes time move." Ritsuka replied, giving permission to Mash for a second answer.

"Am I a good and reliable kouhai?" Mash asked a bit embaressedly, her cheeks blushing a bit while staring to the side.

The question was so out of the left field that Ritsuka ended up blushing way more than her. "A-A-A g-good kouhai?! Did you randomly thin-" Recomposing himself, Ritsuka coughed a bit as he gave a more natural response. "The most reliable kouhai I ever had!"

"Then..." Mash mustered the courage to stare at Ritsuka. "Would you wish this kouhai to still accompany you after the end of our mission and everything is resolved?"

"..." This felt like an important one for Ritsuka. Not only for him but to Mash as well. He could tell the shielder's intentions behind that question. What her mind was probably thinking. And so, Ritsuka gave her some comforting answer. "It would be an ideal future. To have you and the others by my side for a long time." He smiled gently to Mash, altough the tone is voice had some dejection to it.

"I too would love for that future to happen. To be in it." Mash smiled back to Ritsuka. "With you being the greatest Senpai I've ever had!"

Ritsuka's smile faltered for a moment before coming back. "Then..." A tight pain grew on his chest as Ritsuka did his best to hold off the sorrow from taking his body while getting up from the ground, not wanting Mash to notice it. The stars slowly begun to fade away as the first rays of morning sun's light was starting to turn the sky into softer tones of blue. "Let's make sure that's the future both of us see!"

Impressed with the declaration, Mash show a little smile to her master and nodded her head, desiring deep in her heart such scenario could happen despite being impossible. "Understood, master."

Da Vinci couldn't help but smile as well before noticing someone else exiting the tent. "Come to join us as well?"

It was Fou. "Fou? Fou fou!"

"Looks like you too woke up from your sleep Fou. Good morning to you." Mash got up, walking torwards the animal.

As Ritsuka saw the shielder walk torwards Fou and watch her smile and face, he couldn't help but have his head ring the words about Mash's fate inside his mind. He didn't want that to be her end. He couldn't let such friendly and pure person like Mash have a short life where she never got to experience the real world. The impulses of his thougts got the best of him and the master of humanity ended up whispering these words:

"Please, don't go away Mash."

"Hm? Did you said something, master?" Mash turned around, thinking she hear Ritsuka say something.

"N-Nothing." Ritsuka told her, disguising his concern with another smile. "I think you're just imagine things, Mash." He said, chuckling a bit as he saw Mash let him be and walk torwards Fou.

"I don't blame that lie. It's hard dealing with a situation we can't do nothing about it." Da Vinci approached Ritsuka, understanding his best effort to act okay with Mash.

"But I wish there was..." Ritsuka mumbled, not wanting to think more of that topic for now. "How are the communications with doctor by the way?"

"Still no contact but trying my best." Da Vinci replied. "Romani must also be in a lot of stress and overwork in trying to establish contact with us for this past day." She smiled and giggled a bit, crossing her arms. "You know, ever since the accident before the beggining of Chaldea's mission to Singularity F that costed sixty casualties of our staff, Romani has been working tiredlessly with almost no brakes in order to keep Chaldea operational, feeling in a lot of jobs and tasks of staff members that died in the explosion. He checks Chaldea's systems, battery and even your own well being as well as of the entire group, Fujimaru. All of this with little to no sleep." Da Vinci told him, stating how incredibly Romani handled the overwork. "I wonder how he even manages to do it."

"He still had a hand on Mash's experiments." Ritsuka replied, with the truth being told about Mash, the master of humanity unable to not question how the doctor had the audacity to partake in such cruel tests alongside the previous director in Mash's earlier life stages. "He could have stood up against the director, couldn't he? Yet he choosed to be a complicit in torturing Mash...!" He tightened his fist, some anger sparking inside of him. "Why he didn't do nothing to stop it?

"I understand how you feel about that, Fujimaru. I really do as I also condemned his and the previous director's illegal experiments the moment I got summoned to Chaldea as their third Heroic Spirit." Da Vinci sympathized with Ritsuka's feeling of indignation torwards Romani. "However, I remind you that he is far from being a bad person because of that. If there is a thing Romani regrets to this day, is not having mustered courage enough to confront the previous director about the experiments. I'm sure there isn't a single day where he wished he could have done things differently and protected Mash from all that pain. So please, don't hate on him like that."

"I...don't hate doc." Ritsuka replied, having calmed down. "But it was a thing I never expected from him."

"Even good people tend to do awful things, Fujimaru." Da Vinci told him. "His hands at that time were much likely tied to do anything against the director." She justified it as the way of Romani being incapable to change things about Mash's experiment before picking up on another topic that she remembered during the conversation just now. "And speaking about tests and experiments, there is something I need to tell you about Na-"

"Looks like everyone is already up! And before the sunrise as well!"

"Then we weren't the only ones who's brains decided to wake up early today."

From the tent, both Peko and Nala walked out of it, being the last ones to awaken from the party.

"Good morning guys! Is morning coffee made already?" Peko greeted the group.

" Good mooooooooooorning!" Nala yawned, rubbing one of her eyes. "It ain't even morning properly yet and I already woke up. Life really isn't fair."

"Peko! Nala! Good morning! Hope you've slept well!" Mash greeted the two siblings, holding Fou in her arms.

"We sure did! And you?" Peko replied, asking back.

"Splendidly rested!" Ritsuka told to the boy, with a big shinny smile on his face. "And now that you're awake, can you do something for us?"

"What is it?" Peko asked.

"Can you do breakfast for us?" Ritsuka maintained his smile while saying that, much to Peko's distress.

"I-I just woke up now and you want me to do breakfast for all of you!? Wasn't the dinner yesterday enough?!" He protested, justifyingly upset.

"I wouldn't mind if you did..." Nala whispered behind her brother.

"That's out of question!" Peko replied back, not having yet the energy or will for that.

"C'mon now. You know that we have food given to us by Ozymandias and Nitocris." Da Vinci pointed, walking torwards them. "We can eat those instead. There's no need to cook a breakfast."

"I fully agree!" Peko said, nodding his head while crossing his arms.

"Then let's set a table for it instead." Mash proposed.

And so the chaldeans spent some minutes setting up the table and chairs before taking out some food from the vehicle's storage and bring it to their plates, beggining to eat their breakfasts as the sun had barely shown up from behind the mountains.

"Now that we are all here, I want to discuss something with you." Da Vinci told them while they were eating.

"Want is it this time?" Nala asked the italian inventor.

"About that servant, Lucius. Was it just me or he didn't seemed strange to any of you as well?" Da Vinci expressed her suspicions about the knight with the silver steel arm they encountered yesterday.

"Now that you speak of it..." Ritsuka put a finger on his chin, remembering of Lucius behaviour around them. "He did sound a bit mysterious."

"I noticed that too. The way he didn't want to tell us his Noble Phantasm was strange." Peko commented on that aspect. "And the way he looked at you Mash. It's as if he already knew you from somewhere."

"Indeed. And I'm not sure why so." Mash replied, thinking back on the way Lucius viewed her while rubbing her forhead. "I too feel that his face isn't of a stranger to me altough I swear I never have seen him before."

"And that's not the only thing wierd about him. His name also strikes me as being off." Da Vinci went to the next factor of her suspicions.

"How so?" Ritsuka asked her.

"He says his name is Lucius. And linking that name to historical figures, then his True Name could be that of a roman emperor, Lucius Aurelius Verus. But why exactly would a roman emperor who was mostly known for being Marcus Aurelius adopted brother and co-governor, having achieved nothing of worth on his own, be here?" Da Vinci deduced Lucius 'true' identity, finding wierd what a roman emperor with little history impact be summoned to this Singularity.

"Plus that he doesn't have quite the proper appearence of a proper roman emperor." Nala pointed out Lucius looks and how it contrasted to what was supposedly the servant's identity.

"Right. The armour he wears looks nothing alike to that of a roman emperor from the 2nd century." Da Vinci replied, further sharing more her deductions. "Plus, there's one more thing that doesn't add up."

"Which is?" Mash asked.

"During our fight in the desert against those creatures, I was able to hear the name of his Noble Phantasm: Airgetlám." Da Vinci revealed. "The Divine Construct of the a mythical celtic god of war, Nuadha, known for having a silver arm forged for him after having lost his original one in battle, dubbing it Airgetlám."

"Then Lucius is actually that celtic god?" Peko thought, having come to that conclusion with Da Vinci's revelation.

"He isn't." Da Vinci shut down that hypothesis. "Altough 'Lucius' might have a silver steel arm called Airgetlám, his Noble Phantasm must be a replica from the actual one that belongs to Nuadha. It might not be as powerful as the real deal, but its up close if it managed to defeat that almost divine sphynx of Nitocris." She thought even more on the steel arm. "Which makes me question how exactly did he managed to get a replica of Airgetlám?"

"And question even more who actually is he." Mash added, the mystery to Lucius identity having no achievable answer for now.

And as they stood around the table, thinking about it, Peko's ears detected something in the distance.

"f...food..."

"Hm?!" Peko got up from his seat out of nowhere, surprising the others.

"Peko?!" Mash reacted.

"What's wrong?" Ritsuka asked him.

"I hear someone!" Peko replied instantly.

Nala looked at him confused. "Huh? Someo-"

"need...food..."

Nala also got up immediatly from the table. "I hear it too!"

"Fou?"

"Where is it coming from then?" Da Vinci asked the twins, also getting up from her seat alongside Ritsuka and Mash.

"Over there!" Peko spotted some figures walking in the distance, pointing torwards the small group.

The party wasted no time in approaching to see what it was. Once they were close enough, they saw it clearly what this group was. Corrupted and putrid humans, looking sick and dirty. Their skin dry and rottened, stenched with a bit of a black substance on their bodies. Awfully skinny and famint, looking more like half-zombies rather than proper humans, their clothes covered in dust and all tattered.

"What happened to them?" Mash asked, appalled by these people decaying appearence.

"I don't know, but they seem to have been through a lot." Ritsuka said, approaching the closest one of the bunch. "Hey, are you okay. Need any help?"

"...f...ood...wa...ter..."

Peko and Nala took a step back, instinctively feeling something wasn't right about these people apart from their awful looks.

"Sorry. I didn't quite hear it. Have you been attacked?" Ritsuka took a step closer, his good heart seeing people in dire need for aid. "If so, then do tell us what's-"

"Ritsuka! Watch out!" Peko yelled as he summoned his sword in a second and jumped forward, preventing his friend getting attacked from a hidden dagger that the rotting human pulled on him. Nala also acted at the same time, slashing the 'human' down with her sword.

"These things aren't human!" Nala exclaimed as she stood next to Peko and Ritsuka, with Mash and Da Vinci joining them and summoning their weapons as well.

"Then what are they?" Mash questioned.

"Something else..." Peko said with some dread as he felt a tenebrous force inside the rottened humans. A darkened soul, fully tainted of rage, hate, despair. A cesspool of negativity and evil. Ugly and imperfect creatures, full of sin.

"F...Food..! G...ive...us...FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOH!"

The dark substance that eated away their bodies eventually took over them, mutating the raging humans into ghoul like creatures, if not outright demonic.

"Something else that is no longer human!" Peko exclaimed as he and the group saw the humans transform into fully pitch-black demons with vibrant red blood teeths and unnatural claws, shadow horns frowing from their heads and spikes from their bodies as their veins became visible and purple.

"These things! I think we have seen some kind of variant of them somewhere!" Da Vinci said, the appearence of the newly transformed demons feeling familiar to her.

"We can think about that later! For now, let's finish them off!" Mash replied, pulling up her shield. "Master! Orders!"

"Put them out of their misery!" Ritsuka replied as the group begun to attack the demons that were once humans.

Having been put some effort into defeating them, the battle was over, having lasted some good seven or eight minutes, with Peko and Nala's light attacks having been the natural weakness for those demons, as well as having wear out the twins a bit in the process.

"That...must have been the last one." Peko said, panting a bit exhausted. Looks like somethings still couldn't change.

"Tsk! These type of demon shadow creatures have to go to wherever we go?" Nala speaked, cleaning some sweat from her face.

"Here! Have some!" Ritsuka immediatly casted a healing spell on the group, but mainly on Peko and Nala, recovering their lost energy.

"Appreciate it Ritsuka." Peko thanked his friend.

"Fou fou!"

"Hum?" Nala looked to the side, spotting Fou pointing and making sounds at something. A fallen and moribund human demon.

"Gh...gghg...f...food..."

"Looks like one is still breathing." Da Vinci said, noticing the remaining enemy as well, its legs having been sliced.

"Food...please...bring me...food..."

Unlike the rest, this one still had a last remnant of sanity inside them, struggling and begging to eat and drink amidst the distorted demonic voice. It was a sad view to see. And the group couldn't help but feel pity at the doomed human whose soul had been lost to the dark corruption.

"What should we do with it?" Peko asked, not sure if he was okay killing the enemy in that state.

"We have to finish off. Can't take the risk of recovering and getting back up to attack us again." Da Vinci told, stating what was the most reasonable according to her altough it might sound cruel.

Ritsuka however was against it. "No. We should give it some of our food." He said, not supporting to see much pain and misery in the dying demonic human.

"We shouldn't do that." Da Vinci argued. "It is already suffering enough and dying so there is no pointing in giving food. Best we could do is finish things for it quick. Sorry, but I oppose it."

"Then I'm in favor we give it some food!" Peko said, taking Ritsuka's side in this. "Dying or not, this thing was also a human. We should at least allow it to die with some happiness even if small!"

"I too am of the opinion we should let it eat a bit!" Nala also speaked out, being in favour of the enemy having something to eat.

And Mash didn't took long to also take her side. "Same. If there is something we can do to diminuish the suffering of this person, then we should do it."

Seeing that she was massively outvoted, Da Vinci just sighed, smilling however. "Looks like I'm the unpopular opinion here. Very well. Feed it if you want." She said, letting the rest of the team give some food to the dying enemy.

"Here." Ritsuka lay down a dish in front of the demonic human who first sniff the scent of the food before starting to devour it ravishly.

"Good..! Good..! Good! Good! Good! Good! This is good!"

The demon who was once human teared up and cried as it eat the dish greedly, putting an end to what it must have been an endless hunger inside the stomach.

"Thank you! Thank you thank you so much!"

"Glad you enjoyed it. Now you can depart with some peace." Ritsuka told them.

"What exaclty happened to you? How did your group turned into those monsters?" Peko asked to the demonic creature.

"The Blight..."

"The Blight?!" Ritsuka exclaimed.

"What Ozymandias and Nitocris warned us about." Da Vinci reminded. "The dark substance supposedly approaching the Holy City."

"So this is what happens when someone is catched by it." Nala gave a look at the demonic human. "The effects really do look more terryfying than I imagined."

"Holy City..."

"Hm? Do you know something about the Holy City?" Mash asked to the demonic human.

"Yes...Forth to east...Lion King...murderer of crusaders...who sought the world's end..."

"Any tip to how we can enter there?" Nala asked as the demonic human was now fading away, the dark body desintegrating.

"Do not enter...Holy City is...a beauty with ugliness inside...Avoid...if you desire to live..."

The demonic human warned them as it dissapeared, no longer being chained to the suffering of this world. The group stared in silent to the place the enemy once was, thinking deeply what that warning could possibly mean.

Da Vinci then looked to the side as he saw Peko doing something. "Hm? Why are you praying Peko?"

Everyone else turned around and stare to Peko, who was with both his hands close to one another, in a similar position of a prayer.

Slowly opening his eyes, the boy saw hiw own hands. "Hm? What? I was..." Looking to have made it involuntarily and being confused, Peko unmade the prayer and put his hands back to normal. "H-How did I..."

"You were praying that they could have a peaceful rest, didn't you?" Ritsuka told, feeling that was the motive behind Peko's prayer.

"I...I don't know. I think I did it more by pure instinct simply." Peko said, feeling puzzled while scratching the back of his head. "Like, I felt it was a nice way to wish someone a safe travel back home...or to wherever they're going." He said, lifting up his head and looking to the sky. "I don't really know why I did that."

"Must have been the feeling of the moment itself." Nala said casually, not giving it much thought.

"Perhaps." Peko replied.

"Either way, I find it loving how you prayed for someone's farewell. That's very kind of you, Peko." Mash complimented Peko's action.

"I-I suppose so." Peko smiled a bit shyly.

"But the warning the enemy left didn't sound too inviting." Da Vinci brought up the main topic. "This Holy City must be a dangerous p-"

"Hello? Hello? Are you lesting? Copy? Copy?"

Some static noise filled the air and catched their attention as finally, after a whole entire day, Romani was able to enter in contact with them. "Is anybody there?"

"Doctor! You're back!" Peko exclaimed.

"About time!" Nala added.

"We were already wondering if we had to do this whole Singularity without having you around." Ritsuka told him.

"Not even in your best dreams Fujimaru." Romani replied back to him. "But now, without joking, I'm glad to see you fine. Trying to calibrate the communication and systems and establish a stable contact with you that managed to surpass the Singularity's barrier was ta long hurdle you can't even imagine."

"Well, we certainly wouldn't be fine as you rayshifted us to a place that almost killed us." Da Vinci scoled him, still remembering of them landing in the middle of the sandstorm and having to escape and fend off a giant sandworm.

"Ehehe, sorry about that. It was hard to set the Rayshift on this Singularity, with the bridge between Chaldea and this era being unsteady. The Rayshift could have collapsed and lost the connection if we spent time on trying to find a more suitable location to land you in. Hence why the moment the Rayshift was prepared, we would send you to wherever location it had been set in." Romani apologized, explaining why the group was rayshifted to the sandstorm.

"That could have gone terribly wrong." Ritsuka told him.

"But it didn't, did it?" Romani replied with a clumsy smile.

"That was still reckless from your part doctor. You should have warned us!" Mash rebuked him.

"Yeah. You're right Mash. Where was my professionalism? I let myself commit this mistake." Romani said, lots of tears running down his eyes before he composed himself. "But going for other things. What you've discovered about this Singularity so far?"

"Where do we even start?" Nala said, the group having experience quite a handful of things in this Singularity already.

And so the entire party explained to Romani all the events that happened to them yesterday when they landed on the desert. The fight with the phantasmal Olgoi-Khorkhoi, their encounter with the a group of assassins, Nitocris, Lucius, Ozymandias and his deser kingdom as the Sun King, the fact about Jerusalem existing no more, with a Holy City taking its place, being ruled by someone called the Lion King, and lastly the group of rottened humans that transformed into demons that they found in this wasteland.

"Holy hell! That is quite a lot of information! So that means the Holy Land truly is no more?" Romani asked, making sure what he heard was right.

"By what everyone we encountered says, pretty much." Peko replied.

"I see..." Romani said, letting leaning on the back of his chair, sighing while putting his hands on the head. "Good god, this entire Singularity really is on a whole new level of its own problems! I knew it could be bad but JESUS! This is way beyond bad!"

"And if we wanna solve this whole mess, Ozymandias told us to first go to the Holy City and defeat this Lion King person, as it seems he's the one being the core problem here alongside his kingdom." Mash said to Romani.

"Lion King...hummm." Romani went to think a bit as he heard that name again.

"Any idea of who it might be?" Ritsuka asked the doctor, thinking Romani had a guess.

"I do have one. During the crusades, there was this king from England called Richard the Lionheart, being one of the main figures of the Third Crusade. I'd bet that the title of 'Lion King' has to be an alias to him." He started to theorize. "Possibly, he was summoned here and helping the crusaders, they have conquered the Holy Land and then decided to repla-"

"The crusaders have also bitted the dust alongside Jerusalem. Forgot to tell you that detail." Ritsuka corrected Romani before he could go further in his assumption.

"What?" Romani was shocked.

"Yeah. The Lion King was the one who obliterated them from what we've heard." Nala revealed to the doctor.

"So that means there will be no Saladin or Baldwin IV summoned here?" Romani said, distraught.

"Nope." Da Vinci replied shortly.

"Dang it!" Romani said like a heartbroken fanboy. "If the crusaders are gone and the Lion King was the one who did, then it couldn't have been Richard Lionheart. Which means, who evenl is this Lion King that now sits at the throne of the place that was once the Holy Land?"

"Beats me." Nala responded.

And before they could continue on that discussion, Romani caught something on his monitor. "Hold up guys! Guess the guessing game will have to wait as I have detected a strong signal some few kilometers away from you! It's a...Heroic Spirit!"

"A servant nearby?" Mash asked, surprised.

"You think it's us bumping into 'Lucius' again?" Peko wondered.

"Hmm, my money is on someone new. Like...Lawrence of Arabia!" Ritsuka took his guess.

"Only way to know is going there!" Da Vinci said as she headed to the vehicle. "Let's see who is it!"


Riding the buggey car through some distance on the wasteland, the chaldeans were progressively getting closer to the signal of the Heroic Spirit.

"How long until we reach to the signal?" Da Vinci asked to Romani who was checking on his computer.

"I'd say you're about to reach-"

But the doctor was cut short as a huge explosion appeared a few hundred meters ahead of them.

"Guess it's just up ahead." Ritsuka said.

"This explosion...what is happening there?" Peko questioned, seeing the cloud of dust go up in the air.

"Better approach it carefully." Da Vinci said, opting to stop the car before advancing. "Get out. Let's see what's going on."

Walking on foot now, the chaldeans approached the location of the explosion, starting to hear some noises.

"Looks like someone's fighting." Nala said in a low voice as they saw the curtain of smoke fade away, allowing to see what was happening some good seventy meters ahead of them.

"...C-Crap...!"

In the middle of the area, a skull mask woman, with a purple hair tied into a side pony tail was gasping on the ground, her body tired and damaged.

"It's one of those from the assassin tribe!" Mash said, keeping her voice down.

"It doesn't look like to be the one we fought yesterday." Peko commented, seeing that this assassin looked different from Hundred Personas, another assassin with the skull mask.

"It's sad."

"Eh?"

"So sad. Such a sad, sad situation." Standing in front of the assassin, a man with long red hair, white cape and white knight armour stood, wielding a bow in his left arm. "So much effort to escape. So much blood and mana wasted vainlessly. It is horrendous how being at the brink of despair makes a person act so foolishly."

"Who is that guy?" Nala asked, staring at the knight.

"The Heroic Spirit whose signal my monitors were showing." Romani replied, revealing the knight to be the source of the signal he had detected.

"S-Shut up..!" The assassin woman said to the knight, her body aching as she got up. Behind her, there was a group of at least forty people, all scared and apprehensive. She was seemingly protecting them.

"That was an advise. People who know they have nowhere to run give up and accept the consequences. And yours for having assisted and led those refugees to flee our Holy City shall arrive in the form of my swift arrow." The knight, Tristan, said in a serious tone while maintaining a calm expression. "Same fate goes for them."

"Tsk! Bastard...!" The assassin woman hissed as the group of refugees behind her let out all sounds of fear and concern for their own safety.

"He plans to kill all those people?!" Mash said in shock.

"Not if we have a say in it!" Ritsuka said, about to exit from their hidden spot and interfere in the fight.

Nala was about to do the same. "Right behind you!"

However, Da Vinci grabbed both of them before they could move from their places. "Wait you two! Don't do it!"

"Eh?! Why not?" Ritsuka looked at her, baffled.

"We aren't going to just let those people die!" Nala exclaimed, trying to break from Da Vinci's grasp.

"I know, I know! But that archer over there..." Da Vinci eyed to Tristan, the bow on his hand. "There's something in him that makes him a more dangerous servant than the ones you fought previously."

"What?! That's nonsense!" Nala replied back. "Even if he's strong, I can summon my own armour to kick his ass!"

"It isn't that simple! Believe me when I say this servant isn't like the other ones! If you decide to fight him, he'll likely kill some of us with ease! Better avoid conflict for now!" Da Vinci warned and insisted Nala to stay back and not help. "I know it hurts having to just watch and do nothing, but we have to do that this time!"

Nala wasn't giving her ears. There was no way she would watch innocent people dying without doing anything. "But they-"

"Nala, listen to Da Vinci!" Ritsuka ordered her, interrupting the girl.

Nala stared at him with some slight shock. "Ritsuka?!"

"Let's stay here and wait until they go away." Ritsuka told her, a bit of pain coming with that order. He also didn't want to stand by and watch innocent lives being possible lost. But he knew it would be better for them if they followed Da Vinci's advise. "I'm sorry..."

"..." Reluctantly, Nala stopped her stuborness and decided to not advance, with now the group watching how this conflict would unfold.

Mash and Peko also didn't felt uncomfortable with it, but they understood Da Vinci's point.

"Holy City? Is he one of the knights from there?" Peko said, having heard Tristan speak of the Holy City.

"Now, for having caused a transgression to our king and his cause, thy lives will all be scraped from your bodies." Tristan announced, about to prepare his bow. "Weep and lament as much as you want, I shall carry out the sentence anywa-"

"Wait! Spare them!" The assassin woman immediatly begged, causing Tristan to stop for a moment.

"Hm?"

"You...You can kill me, alright? These people are harmless innocents! They are leaving in fear with all of this! Such defenseless people won't pose a threat to you and your king! It's me and my kin who you are after! So let them go and have me instead!" The assassin woman implored for Tristan to let the refugees go, offering her own life to the knight in return.

"I deny it. As one of His Majesty knights, I was tasked with persuing and dealing with anyone who would try to escape our kingdom's domain, proving their heresy in the face of our king's wishes." Tristan refused the deal the assassin woman proposed to him, having long promised to carry out any order of the Lion King. "I simply cannot come back and look at my king in the face while saying that I did not fulfill his orders because of a poignant pity, can I?"

"Then...how about this? You can go after the refugees, however, you're going to give them a full day of advance!" The assassin woman told him, looking at the sun about to rise from behind the mountains. "From until the sunrise to the moment the sun goes back to set down, you will stay here and allow them to run away. After that...you are free to chase them again."

"Eh, what a disparity. You think in earnest that I will seriously agree to such ludicrous deal? What are even the chances that if I do what you just say, you will take advantage of my immobilization to cut me down while the refugees escape?" Tristan did not bought the proposal the assassin woman offered him, thinking of it as a very obvious trap to fall in.

"I will take my own life in front of you then! To prove...that I'm not setting you up." The assassin woman exclaimed, stating she was going to suicide in front of Tristan as a way to assure the knight she wasn't trying to trick him.

"She's really going to do that?" Mash commented, watching the situation with the rest of the team.

"If she wants to make sure that the refugees get out of here alive, she has no other choice." Da Vinci replied. "It's all up to the knight's answer."

"I...Hassan of the Intoxicated Smoke give you my word!...I know that the word of an assassin doesn't hold as much value as that of a knight like you...but it's my promise! And as I take my own life...you will not move your arms or legs...letting the refugees escape you for a whole day as part of the deal..." The assassin, Hassan of the Intoxicating Smoke, swore to Tristan, having no second intentions.

"..." The knight just observed her, silently, with nothing to say.

"You're a knight, aren't you? I assume that people like you at least have chivalry as a common thing amongst you!...So you yourself definetly comprehends the importance of a code like that...So please, I beg you, accept this deal..!"

"..." Tristan remained silent and overall inexpressive, not moving any inch of his body, the fingers having freezed near his bow.

Seeing that as the deal being accepted, Intoxicating Smoke didn't waste time and fulfill her part of the bargain, piercing her own neck with her bare hands. "Kgkkhg!...Ghgh...All of you...run!" She looked back to the group of refugees and ordered them to leave. "Go to one of our villages in the east and seek refuge with the Hassan of that village, Cursed Arm..!"

Being told to run, the group of refugees didn't hesitate and started to flee away from the local after hearing Intoxicating Smoke instructions.

"They're escaping." Peko said, the heart beating inside him having diminuished as it looked like the situation had been diffused. "It seems the knight is really letting them go for now."

Nala let out a sigh of relief. "Thank goodness..."

"Guess we did the good thing by standing by." Mash said, looking to Ritsuka.

"Yeah." Ritsuka looked back at her. "Good thing that knight is-"

"Eurgh!.."

With a sound of an harp string being played, an arrow appeared out of nowhere as it shot down one of the fleeing refugees, shocking Intoxicating Smoke an the chaldeans.

"...Oi..."

"Argh!..."

Another three refugees had been slaughtered by a second arrow as the same melody played.

"What the hell are you doing?!" Intoxicanting Smoke yelled livid at Tristan, seeing him touching the strings of his bow with the fingers. "I thought we had a deal! You should fulfill your part!"

"Hm? I do not understand. I too am doing my part of the bargain, aren't I?" Tristan replied with a clueless voice, touching more strings of his bow, butchering more refugees in the process. "If I recall, you said I couldn't chase them, not that I couldn't kill them."

"He's killing the people anyways!" Peko exclaimed, terrorized.

"But we thought he wouldn't do it!" Mash said, also disturbed by Tristan's slaughtering of the innocent group.

"You bastard!" Intoxicating Smoke shouted. "I told you that you couldn't-"

"That I couldn't move my arms and legs for an entire day, correct." Tristan cut her short, his fingers still playing the strings of his weapon, sending more arrows to the refugees. "However..." As the sun finally begun to appear and shine on the wasteland, its light hit Tristan's face, the knight giving an amused smile as he opened his yellow eyes. "You never said I couldn't move my fingers, did you?"

"?!" Intoxicating Smoke's eyes widened as she heard that. The way Tristan was breaking the deal while technically not breaking it at the same time, was enfuriating. He was just messing with her, taking glee at her lack of anticipation for a possibility like this one. "DAMN YOU!" Enraged, the assassin jumped torwards him, about to attack him. And with that, she ended up being the one breaking the deal, Tristan having no more obligation to hold back with that. And so, he fired a sound arrow from his bow, piercing through Intoxicating Smoke's chest, right in the heart.

"How reckless of you. To not having been cautious with something so simple." Tristan looked down on her, stating her flaws in a pitiless voice. "If only you would not let the pressure get the best of you."

Cleenching her teeth in anger, Intoxicating Mirror look at the knight, her skull mask having some fractures and her side ponytail untied. "Y-You..!" She coughed some blood, being at death's door.

"Now, this is going to be a tragedy." Moving his arms, Tristan positioned his bow to the sky. "A woeful melody, played by Failnaught." Touching graciously several strings of his weapon, the knight materialized a handful of arrows that rained down on the steel fleeing group of refugees, having no place to escape.

"HELP! SOMEONE HELP US-"

"TAKE ME OUT OF HE-"

"PLEASE! DON'T KILL ME! I WANT TO-"

"SPARE ME! HAVE MERC-"

As the panic screams played, the chaldeans did nothing but watch in terror as they had to do their best to ignore the agonizing yells of the refugees that would be merciless killed one by one by the indifference of Tristan.

"How...How dares he?!" Ritsuka closed his fist in anger, containing himself from going there and try to do something. And as he looked to the side he saw that Nala was also having an hard time restraining herself to act and stop Tristan from killing the rest. The several frustration and fury on the girl's face was so visible that as a way to ignore it, she bite harshly her own inferior lip.

Mash would close her eyes and try to do her best to ignore by moving her head away while Peko would straight up cover his ears to block the terryfying screams from his head. It was one thing to see people die while fighting, but to see innocent people dying while having to stand aside and just watch was too cruel.

Even Da Vinci was a bit unsettled by the massacre she was witnessing. "This...is pure barbaric."

Some seconds after, the screams and chaos died down, the remaining refugees having been slayed down. The early sun now shinning on the bloody soil and corpses of the poor people that tried to escape. The melody had stopped.

"Ah, how riveting was this sorrowful disaster." Tristan put down his bow, Failnaught, having finished the job. "It was a good thing to have eliminated them. Mayhap some of them could have already be infected with the Blight. One never knows." He lowered his head, staring at the almost dead corpse of Intoxicating Smoke. "Ergo I might have saved your meager village from having been corroded by it." With his horse standing behind Tristan, the knight turned around and started to walk away. "May this teach the rest of your riffraff to never challenge the Lion King." He rided his horse and rode off from the area, leaving the scene.

"It's done. He is finally gone." Romani told to the group, having seen the knight walk away.

"He killed them." Peko said, still startled. "He killed every signle one of them."

"Da Vinci..." Mash called the italian inventor by her side. "This is...the ugly aspect of humanity, isn't it?

"Yes indeed, Mash." Da Vinci replied.

Looking at the tragic view, Ritsuka seemed to have noticed Intoxicating Smoke still moving. "Look guys! That assassin looks to still be alive!"

"Let's go check on her then! Perhaps we can still save her!" Nala said as she immediatly advanced to the local, everyone else following shortly behind. But as they approached to the assassin, they noticed something was wrong with her.

"I...failed...He killed...everyone...How dares he...mock me and do that...?"

Reaching near the assassin, they saw that her body was now covered in shadows, getting up from the ground.

"W-What's happening to her?" Ritsuka asked.

"An unnatural force seems to be keeping her soul and body from perishing out. As if sheer hatred and wish for revenge alone is preventing her death." Romani analyzed the asassin's status. "At this point, she now has become a Shadow Servant.

"I'll kill him...I'll kill him...I'll kill him. I'll kill him. I'll kill him. I'll kill him!I'll kill him!I'll kill him!I'll kill him!"

"This sensation!" Peko's heart skipped a beat as he felt the dark corruption on Intoxicating Smoke's soul. "Is the same as when we fought against those people that turned into demons!"

"So you're saying she's about to become like one of those things?" Mash asked.

"She won't if we stop her from becoming one!" Da Vinci replied, preparing to fight.

"Right! We can't let that happen!" Nala replied, summoning her sword. "Let's put her soul to rest!"

Having engaged in the fight against the now Shadow Servant that was in the process of transforming into a demon like creature, the chaldeans were able to quickly gain ground and subdue her.

Peko slashed her and fired a light bullet at the assassin, following up with Da Vinci punching her right in the chest with her robotic arm. Nala then came in and cut the Shadow Servant in the back while Mash appeared in the next second and pierced the enemy with her shield, dealing the final blow. Having all the energy in her run out and the process of becoming into a demon stopped, the soul of the assassin was liberated as the body fell limp on the ground.

"What...happened..?"

The shadows covering the assassin's body slowly dissapeared as well as the overwhelming feelings of hate and revenge.

"A strong rage deep inside you was pestering your soul, unable to make you die and about to transform you into a mindless creature." Mash explained to her. "So we came in and stop you from turning into it."

"Ah...so you saved me..." Intoxicating Smoke replied.

"Kind of. You're still going to die." Peko sadly told her.

"Oh. Then I guess there's nothing that can be done about that..." The assassin woman conformed herself with that fact. "And what about...the refugees?"

"That knight has killed all of them." Ritsuka said the news to her with some grief. "Sorry for being late to help..."

"Let that be...It was my fault...for having tricked myself into believing...that knight wouldn't swore to draw his weapon against innocent..." Intoxicating Smoke didn't want Ritsuka or the chaldeans to feel guilty about her mistake. "Perhaps I am better off dead this way then...If I returned to the village with such failure...I would surely had to give my head to the Old Man of the Mountain...I, Intoxicating Smoke, have stenched my own name and reputation of the Hassans..."

"We've already seen some of you before. So it is true that the Order of Assassins are also here." Da Vinci remembered of their previous encounter with Hundred Personas. "Are you what the others been calling of 'The mountain people'?"

"Yes...and our goal...is to oppose to the dominance of the Lion King in this region..." Intoxicating Smoke told them.

"Hm? Why?" Da Vinci asked, wanting to know more. Unfortunately, time had run out.

"I can't tell you has I'm about to dissapear." The assassin said, seeing her own body crumbling. "So...before I go...can I entrust you to bury those refugees..?" She requested them in her dying breaths. "They are...my people..."

Ritsuka nodded. "We will take care of that. You can rest easy now." The master of humanity told her.

Intoxicating Smoke smiled. "What a relief...hearing that..." And her body dissapeared, leaving the territory.

"..." Exhaling a bit, Ritsuka got up and turned around to to look at the bodies of the refugees before chsnging his gaze to his team. "You heard it guys. Let's grant her wish."

And without any objection, the chaldeans begun to bury the corpses respectfully as per the departing solicitation of Intoxicating Smoke.


As the hours of the day passed, the chaldeans hit the road and headed torwards their destination. It wasn't until some couple hours into the afternoon, that the vehicle had finally made a stop.

"There it is." Da Vinci put the car to a full stop, standing at the top of a dry and rock hill, looking at something in the distance.

"We're finally seeing it." Nala stepped out of the car and walked torwards the edge of the hill, looking to the same place as well.

"It's quite big and majestic too." Peko said, impressed by it, standing next to his sister.

"No doubt why it has 'holy' in the name. It does look like one." Mash commented, also standing on the hill's edge with Ritsuka shortly joining in to also have the view of the towering and glorious city that stood in the middle of the wasteland after some huge craters in the soil.

"This is his territory. The Lion King must be somewhere up there." Ritsuka stared at the grandious buildings and palace. A worthy lair to a mighty king, standing now a couple of miles away from them. "Holy City awaits us."

To be continued...

Notes:

And this was the end of chapter 96!

Hmmmm, I wonder who was that person Mash was talking about at the beggining of this chapter ehehehehe. Also it amazes me on how that this game is about to make nine years and I get dumbfounded when I find out that throughout all the story chapters and events, I think there wasn't a single time Mash and 'You-Know-Who' never had a conversation with one another. Like, not even a 'Hello' 'Hi' 'Wassup' 'Bye' NOTHING! So I always had a chat between the two in mind and finally made it happen. So you can consider that this chapter was a bit Mash-centric.

Also, changing to another topic, holy hell if Tristan in Camelot wasn't a complete menace! Like, to see that before all the funny shennanigans of the summer events and other more goofy potrayals of him, dude's first appearence in Camelot was that of a sociopathic asshole. Like if you guys told me at the time when Camelot was first released, that Tristan would end up being a loveable idiot and actual cool knight that does wacky stuff with Gawain and Lancelot...I would not believe you. Camelot Tristan is someone that I would not trust my house keys with. The guy throughout the Singularity clearly enjoyed doing shit and watching people die (At least we understand why Baobhan Sith being his faerie counterpart comes from)

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 97! Peace!

P.S:

(It's Carnival in Chaldea and Mash is looking for someone)

Mash: Hmmm, where is he?

Peko: Who are you looking for, Mash?

Mash: Master. I still haven't seen him today and it's carnival today. I hope something hasn't happened to him.

Nala: That does sound wierd. Ritsuka always shows up for Carnival.

Kadoc: We should check him out. Perhaps he's still in his room.

(The four walk torwards Ritsuka's bedroom. The door is closed)

Kadoc (Knocks): Fujimaru, are you there? We've been looking for you. Fujimaru?

(No response)

Nala: I know it's not ethical buuut, let's force our way in!

(All agree, kicking down the door to Ritsuka's bedroom)

Peko: Sorry about that Ritsuka but we needed to know if you-...

(All of them freeze when they see Ritsuka putting his crossdressing Shinjuku outfit)

Ritsuka (Utterly blushing and embaressed): W-W-W-What are you guys doing here!? I-I was testing this outfit for the Carnival!

Nala (perplexed):...I...I can't...I just can't...

Peko (perplexed as well):...Me neither...

Ritsuka (a bit ashamed): I-I'm already taking it off, d-don't worry.

Mash (holding a phone in her hand): No Senpai. That dress suits you well. (Nosebleeds a bit) Please continue using it.

Kadoc: Oi! What the hell is that smile?! Also, why are you taking photos?!

Chapter 97: Bazaar

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


The metalic sound of the footsteps echoed as the knight watched his king climb a stone made staircase next to the castle's wall, the leaves and branches of the autumn tree hanging over them as the roots were glued to the wall.

The knight observed how radiantly his king moved up the stairs at the sound of the stepping greaves. The golden crown adorning her head and the blue cape majestically dandling to the pace of the breeze. Across this entire piece of land in the middle of the sea, there was no other ruler that could be as just, noble and unplifting than the king in the knight's eyes. The leader he would indisputably follow everywhere until the end. For this humble man, there was no higher honor in all of Albion than to serve his king. The duty of his life as a loyal knight.

The king in return gazed at her trustworthy retainer who's company was almost indispensable for her, viewing the knight as an extension of herself. The sunlight shinned in a way that her face was almost impossible to see. A smile curled in the king's lips as she extended her hand torwards the knight and...


"Hmm..?"

Waking up, Lucius found himself back to the busy marketplace he was currently in. Lots of people walking back and forth while others would try to sell food and other trivial items under their tents, watchful to any possible burglars trying to ruin business. The knight of the silver steel arm was on a more disoccupied part of the market, sitting on a wodden box.

"Hello? Is anybody inside there?"

Lucius heard a voice speaking extremely close to him, moving his head to see a young man standing right in front of him.

"Don't tell me you were daydreaming till this point. That's kinda unpolite, don't ya think?" The young man said, a bit letdown with Lucius attitude, altough he quickly recovered from it with a positive smile. "Well, not that you missed much really! I also ain't that much worth remembering!" The young man scratched the back of his head with that self-depreciating comment. He had a simple short dark hair and dark eyes, wearing a simple light-blue chest plate over his orange skintight shirt, with the addition of an yellow hood. His arms had two orange bracers and his legs wore simple white pants with two equally orange long boots and black shoes. The young man wore a black skirt around his waist, accompanied by a wider and larger brown leather skirt with belts and pockets. He looked like an enthusiastic and lively young fellow.

"Not at all!" Lucius apologized immediatly for his unmannerly lack of attention to the young man. "I heard what you said. Just got a bit distracted for a moment. Sorry about that."

"Eh, it's fine! With everything happening here, it's kinda easy for your mind to go over another place while someone's talking to you." The young man replied, not taking badly Lucius minor diversion from the conversation. "Loud and crowded spaces aren't exactly the best to held a chatter."

"I agree very much on that." Lucius said before reminding of what they were exactly discussing about. "Looking back at it, you might have told me your name, but you haven't told me why exactly you want to speak with me. Don't think I didn't noticed I was being followed by you throughout the town for quite a while." The knight pointed out, having been aware that the young man he was speaking with has been quietly following him since the very start he stepped into this place.

"That's a sharp intuition that you got there. Aye, you got me. I was indeed following you." The young man admitted, not even seeing the point in lying as he complimented Lucius perception to his own surroundings. "But don't think it's for a bad and harmful reason that I was doing that. It's that I never saw your face around here when I do my visits, so naturally I got curious." He explained to him, taking a closer look. "I mean, that outfit armour you're wearing resembles those knights from the city. It's even strange how I don't see any royal guards around you."

"That's because despite the appearence, I am not one of those knights you speak of." Lucius clarified. "I am not linked with them."

"Oh? Oh oh? Then you're telling me you have no affiliation and are completely on your own?" The young man said with some intrigue, taking a small admiration on Lucius. "Guess by the looks I can already tell. You must be a big shot unlike me!"

"Gibberish." Lucius sighed with an humble smile, waving his hand as a way to tell the young man to not think of him that highly. "We've only just met. How can you be so sure in that statement?"

The young man chuckled a bit, pointing at his own eyes. "These eyes would never deceive me! Talking from loads of experience!"

"Hmm, if you say so." Lucius replied before moving to another topic. "There's a reason why I choosed to have this talk with you instead of starting a fight the moment I grasped your presence. I want to ask you something." The knight was direct in his intention.

"Sure! Ask me whatever you want and need to know!" The young man replied, the crowd of people walking behind them as the two's chat continued.

"About the Holy City. How exactly can I enter it?" Lucius asked without hesitation, going straight for the point.

"Enter as in...invading?" The young man asked back, seeing if that's what Lucius meant.

"You can suppose that, yes." Lucius confirmed it.

"Okay! You can ask me everything except that! I don't know how!" The young man stated, a bit bewildered at the fact Lucius wanted to sneak his way into the Holy City.

"But I presume there is a way to enter, no?" Lucius insisted on the young man to give him a different answer.

"Sure! If it's a city of course there will be gates and an entry! But I don't know that much of the Holy City in order to know if there's some secret passageway that you can use to invade." The young man replied, scratching his head. "All that I do know is that people who want to enter the Holy City and become its citizens do this thing called...Holy Selection or something?...I guess it was along those lines. As far as I'm aware of, that's the only way that you can enter the city." He revealed to Lucius.

"Any indication at where and when that Holy Selection takes place?" Lucius made another question, wanting to know more about it.

"If I recall correctly...it happens during the night. The hours exactly? I'm not sure." The young man lifted up his head, looking to the late afternoon sky. "But I'd say you're lucky that you won't have to wait that much for the night to arrive. As for the location of where that happens, I'm sorry to inform you, but you'll have to ask someone else for that."

Having got satisfied with the piece of information he received, Lucius got up from the wodden box. "No problem. This bazaar is full of people. I'm sure one of them will tell me the location where that Holy Selection takes place. And thank you for having told me those details. Take care." He told to the young man, about to leave now that their conversation had seemingly ended.

However, he stopped Lucius from walking away just yet. "W-Wait a moment please!"

"What is it?" Lucius took a halt, staring back at the young man.

"Look, as an Heroic Spirit, there's a group of other servants that defy the Lion King up in the mountains where I'm part of." The young man said, being actually a servant, revealed to the knight of the silver steel arm. "If you want to invade the Holy City on another way, how about you joi-"

"Not interested, sorry." Lucius told him, shifting his gaze away. "I want to be inside the Holy City as soon as possible. It's an urgency."

"Hm? Really? What could it be so? Don't tell me..." The young man begun to ponder inside his own mind. "Do you have any sort of unfinished business there?"

"..." Lucius preferred not to respond, ignoring that question, taking a brief look at his own prosthetic silver arm, Airgetlám "I should be going. See you around."

Looking at the knight walking away, the servant also wished him goodbye. "Good luck on entering the Holy City! Hope you get the things you want in there! And if you need any help or assistance, don't hesitate looking out for me and my group!" He said, watching Lucius step into the crowd of merchants and walkers before dissapearing in the middle of it. The young man, now alone, couldn't help but smile at the intricacy hovering around Lucius being. "I'm sure we'll meet again another time."


"Magical Fuel...Mana Batteries...Water and Food Supply...all seems to be in check, Da Vinci!" Peko inspected the chaldeans buggey car as they had stationed the vehicle at the entry plaza of the town, having made it as the final stop before heading torwards the Holy City, now being only five kilometers away from their current location.

"The wheels pressure are also on a stabilized level and the surface sustains no damage." Da Vinci replied back, also checking on the car alongside the boy, standing on the other side of the vehicle. "All in all, we've done a good maintenance job with this beauty!"

"We surely did!" Peko smiled at the italian inventor before his hand felt he had touched something metallic in the middle of the fuel deposit. "Eh?" Staring at the opening and to the inside, the boy seemed to have noticed a hidden mechanism in the middle of all the other pieces of the car. "Is that...some sort of weapon?"

"Nothing left to check on your part, Peko?" Da Vinci asked him, snapping Peko out of his thoughts.

"U-Uhm? Y-Yeah! All in great conditions!" Peko replied, closing the car's fuel tank, quickly forgetting about what he had saw.

A bit more ahead, Ritsuka, Mash, Nala and Fou were all taking at the surroundings that the plaza had. From the two and even three-story stone buildings of middle-eastern architecture. The main roads were broad, full of people wandering in them while the secondary roads were slightly narrow, with some alleys and shortcuts in the middle of buildings, interconnecting every area of the town. It also had palm trees and exoctic bushes, many of them put in vases and paved ground. Altough not as big as the Holy City that they had saw in the distance before, or Ozymandias glorious egyptian capital of his kingdom, this town was still a center of mankind, full of life.

"Uff! Even at the end of the day, the temperature still is insufferable." Nala let out a breath as she was still feeling the hot weather of the sun, despite no longer being midday nor the team being in the desert anymore.

"Fou..." Fou rested his tired body on top of the girl's body, waving his own tail in order to refresh himself by creating a small breeze.

"Guess the temperature must be the same in this entire Singularity." Ritsuka replied, still looking at the square they were in. "But it surprises me to see a fully populated town in the middle of a wasteland. The fact that there's also some vegetitation here is quite amazing!"

"A bastion of humanity placed among a region full of dryness and destruction." Mash commented. "An huge contrast to what we saw outside in the Singularity's original territory thus far. It's a bit inspiring knowing that some small towns like this one still managed to prevail."

"Are you done with the verifications?" A muslim merchant asked to Da Vinci, approaching her and Peko as he led a small group of people.

"Yes. We verified everything." Da Vinci replied back. "Thanks for offering us your protection Mr...ehmm-"

"Saruhan." The muslim merchant revealed his own name to her.

"Right. Thank you for lending us your protection as we stroll through the town, Mr. Saruhan!" Da Vinci said, she and the party having been approached by Saruhan and his group the moment they had stopped the vehicle in front of the town's entry gates."

"Oh, please. The pleasure is all ours! Me and my guild love to help well-off merchants from afar from being robbed. It's important to have bodyguards in a place full of pickpocketers like this." Saruhan sounded happy and well-disposed individual in general. "From this point of view, this is clearly a very favorable business to both of us!"

"Yeah. Sure thing." Da Vinci replied, the muslim merchant's attitude kinda rubbing her in the wrong way. "Speaking of which, about the payment-"

"Ah, don't worry about that aspect for now, beautiful lady!" Saruhan interrupted her, giving Da Vinci a presumptuous smile. "First, we shall assure your safety as we escort your group through the streets. You can pay us after that."

The italian inventor accepted that suggestion. "Okay. That sounds fine by me."

"Just to say that we are expecting you to do your job as professionals." Peko told to Saruhan and the other members of his guild, standing next to Da Vinci.

"But of course we will, young man! The efficiency of our work was never once questioned, so rest easy!" Saruhan replied with both hands up and a bit of a nervous smile. "Which by the way, where are we heading here?"

"Maybe the marketplace of this town. It could have some interesting things for sale." Da Vinci expressed their destination within the town.

"That's a good idea. Getting a bit more resources is never a bad thing." Peko agreed with the italian inventor.

"Right then! To the bazaar it is!" Saruhan clapped his hands together. "And about that 'car?' of yours, my men will handle to find a nice spot to-"

"Thanks, but that won't be needed!" Da Vinci told to the muslim merchant, taking a small device out of her pocket. "I already have a method to guard the vehicle." Pressing a button from the device, the car started to shake a bit before its parts begun to contort and fold, making the vehicle turn into a neat small cube that Da Vinci picked it up and stored in another pocket of hers. "Pretty simple!" She giggled, having shown the results of the device she created.

"Ya 'iilhi!" Saruhan exclaimed in pure surprise just like the rest of his men. "That must be some advanced type of sorcery!"

"So, gonna go?" Peko asked to the muslim merchant and the other members of his guild, taking them out from their bewildered state.

"Hum! S-Sure! The market is through here!" Saruhan replied, beggining to walk up front pf everyone. "Follow us and don't get lost!" He told to the chaldeans as they did so, the other members of the guild positioning themselves around the party as they entered the main street of the town, leaving the plaza.

Walking down the road, every person made way to Saruhan and the chaldeans without the muslim marchant having to say a word, the street getting clear and open for them.

"Everyone here seems to have level of respect for you." Mash noticed, looking how easily Saruhan made the crowd move away from their path.

"That's because my guild has a very high recognition. Everyone knows who we are in this town." Saruhan explained, smilling pridefully. "We are basically the most wealthiest people in this town! You won't find any one more influential than us in here!"

Nala gave a glance to the crowd. For someone who speaked of themselves rather highly, the people would stare at Saruhan and his men with faces of nervousism and apprehension. "They look like to fear this guy more than admire him if anything..."

"If it's okay, can I ask how exactly did this town survived parishing away in the middle of such dry land and inadequate life for a human to prosper?" Mash made a question to the muslim merchant, wanting to know how was it possible the existence of an inhabited urban area in a zone where there was no signs of vegetation or humans.

"Anything our dear clients wish!" Saruhan replied, accepting to answer the Shielder's question. "The truth is, way back in the beggining when all of the territory around bygone Jerusalem became a wasteland, this town had also collapsed into ruins and was abandoned. What really saved this place was it's relative geographical proximity with what is now the Holy City."

"This town got saved from absolute ruin because of the Holy City then?" Ritsuka asked to Saruhan.

"Yes. Firstly, since it was closed to the now deceased Holy Land, this town was never fully abandoned as it was frequently occupied by the crusaders who used it as their base during the conquest and subsequently after the conquest was done as well. It served as a customs area for merchants and refugees that wished to enter the Holy Land for a short period. The rebuilding process during this was slow. But then, he came." Saruhan's voice got slightly serious on that last part.

"The Lion King?" Peko replied, deducing the ruler to be the 'he' the muslim merchant was referring too.

"Yes. And fastly with his knights, the Lion King managed to destroy the entire army of crusaders and replace Jerusalem with his Holy City." Saruhan said.

"Of that part we knew it already." Da Vinci told him. "Tell us on how exactly the Lion King had influence on this town.

"Of course beautiful lady! Sorry for not thinking people like you would be well informed about that by now!" Saruhan apologized in a servile way. "Many of the merchants that had deals and contracts with the crusaders at the time tried to help them, only to be decimated by the Lion King as well. That would end up stagnating the things a bit in the town. However, the Lion King is an attencious monarch I have to say. Some days after the creation of the Holy City, he sent knights and resources to here, helping us rebuilding the town back to its original state in a matter of a single day! We couldn't help but to be grateful to the Lion King!"

"And that's it? He didn't want anything in return after helping on the town's reconstruction?" Ritsuka asked.

"Oh, there was indeed. The Lion King sent us a deal after the town had finished being rebuilt. He and his kingdom could guarantee us safety and resources to keep things around here alive and the town in exchange would simply need to just distribute refugees every three days to the main gates of the Holy City in order to partake in a thing called The Holy Selection." Saruhan explained the aftermath of the town's reconstruction and the relations held between the town and the Lion King's kingdom.

"The Holy Selection? What is that?" Da Vinci asked to the muslim merchant.

"I don't have much of an idea. Some sort of acceptance ritual I suppose. Or maybe a tribute? Eitherway, I've heard its through the Holy Selection that the refugees become citizens of the Holy City and are allowed to enter, sheltering themselves from this end of the world scenario. Curiously, speaking of that, another Holy Selection's will take place today at night." Saruhan revealed to the chaldeans, looking at the people on the street. "That's why you are seeing loads of people here now. Many of them are refugees that take a final stop here before heading to the Holy City's main gate to participate in the event."

"So that's how someone enters the Holy City..." Mash murmured.

Saruhan was still capable to hear her. "Hm? You guys plan to become citizens of the Holy City? Eh, good luck waiting in line and among the thousand of tents stationed at the gates then!" He said with an annoying smile. "I doubt the Holy Selection as special treatment for you to pass, hahahaha!"

"Heh, tha'd be too much good to be true..." Ritsuka cackled a bit shyly before staring to Da Vinci by his side. "Psst! Da Vinci. You seriously don't believe this guy to be a good person, do you?" He asked her, keeping his voice down.

"Not even drunk." Da Vinci replied, having the same opinion on Saruhan. "And he isn't exactly doing a great job at sounding like someone trustworthy."

"Yeah. There's clearly something fishy about him and his guild." Ritsuka replied, having the sensation to be careful even if Saruhan and his men where doing their duty as chaldeans 'bodyguards'.

"Does the little miss need something?" One of Saruhan's men asked politely to Nala, acting all nice and gently with the girl, which in return just bothered her.

"Yeah. Can you cary my purse for me?" Nala replied, not even looking at the man.

"Really? That would be an ho-"

"I'm lying. I don't have a purse. Sorry about that." Nala told him with an annoyed expression, verbally hitting the man down. As she casually moved her head to the side, watching the products displayed on the market tents, there was something that ended up catching her attention. "HM!" Immediatly heading to one of the tents to the right side of the street, the abrupt and quick way Nala made it ended up catching the rest from surprise.

"U-Uh? Nala! Where you going?" Peko asked to his sister, heading to where she was. "You want something?"

"Mhm! I sure want it!" Nala nodded, grabbing one of the items of the tent and showing it to her brother: a small wodden figure of a lion.

"That's...what you want?" Peko said, not expecting that Nala would take some interest in a mini wodden sculpture of an animal.

"What? You don't like it?" Nala asked him.

"Well, I kinda think its..." Peko tried to find the better word to describe it.

"Hphm! You meanie! I was thinking about giving this to you as a gift!" Nala huffed with a dissapointed face to Peko, sharing her motive for wanting the wodden lion figure.

"WHA-?! For me?! As a gift!?" Peko said in shock, starting to fumble in his words. "I-I-It's a great g-gift! I-I'm surely I'll like it!" He quickly changed his opinion about it.

"You never saw me saying bad stuff about your gifts to me, did you?" Nala said, still upset.

"Humm, I think no- Wait...since when do I give gifts to you?" Peko asked, never remembering giving one to his sister.

"See? You are even a more terrible brother for not giving me any!" Nala exclaimed, even more dissapointed in Peko.

The boy on the other hand tried to defend for himself. "H-Hey! Don't try and make me feel guilty about this all of a sudden!"

Mash approached the two, seeing the lion figure Nala wanted to buy. "It's kinda cute. Whoever did it had some great skills in doing so."

Ritsuka also went nearby the tent alongside Da Vinci, accompanied by Saruhan and his men. "Even for a simple toy, I think I also like it. You should accept the gift Peko. That way, you can start your collection of wodden animal figures!"

"Like if I had time to do that!" Peko exclaimed, doing a comedic angry face.

"There's no bad in buying it." Da Vinci commented, checking on the small lion figure. "Fou could also need a friend."

"Fou? (Don't I get to give my opinion on it then?)"

"But you know what the best part is?" Saruhan speaked, stepping to the front of the tent. "With me, you can get that for free!"

"Great! I knew you had to have some usefulness somewhere." Nala said happily, causing Saruhan's smile to crack a bit for a second.

"Yes! I have lots of merchants here I'm in good terms with." Keeping up his smile, the muslim merchant sneakly showed the blade of his hidden sword to the other merchant, giving him a menacing look. "Isn't that right?"

Threatened, the owner of the tent quickly nodded his head, laughing a bit nervously. "E-Exactly! Saruhan is a very good friend of mine, so if you are friends of him, you also get to have these for free!"

"Neat! Thanks for the offer!" Nala told to the owner before giving the wodden lion figure to Peko. "Here you have it!"

Peko accepted the gift, not having much chance to refuse it. "I'm sure it must have its charm..."

"And what about you?" Saruhan, asked to Ritsuka, Mash and Da Vinci. "You seem like you also want to get some items from here."

"Eh? Me? I don't want nothing in particular really." Mash told to the muslim merchant, denying the offer.

"Me neither. I'm good." Da Vinci also responded, not having taken particular interest in the items of this tent.

"And what about you young man?" Saruhan looked at Ritsuka, being the only one who was still indecisive.

"I..." Not knowing what to chose as he gave a quick look at all the items disposible, Ritsuka decided to pick one randomly. "I want that over there!"

Saruhan looked to where Ritsuka pointed only to then give the master of humanity a weirded look. "You want a slice of bread?"

"Yep!" Ritsuka confirmed it.

"Of all the things you could choose, you pick that one?" Nala told him, deadpanned.

"I think there's no wrong if you chose having something with a little more value, master." Mash said, clearly seeing Ritsuka didn't want to look bad by wanting a more expensive thing.

"You're right Mash." Ritsuka told her before going back on his decision. "I want to have two slices of bread instead!" He exclaimed, dumbfounding everyone.

"Holy- are you really that modest!?" Saruhan said in absolute bafflement. He ended up giving a smile however. "But I have to say, that's impressive from your part though." He told to Ritsuka before telling the other merchant to handle him two slices of bread.

Done with it, all of them stepped out of the tent, back into the middle of the street.

"Now we can eat along the way!" Ritsuka said happily.

"I suppose that's a nice way to view it." Da Vinci found it a tad sweet Ritsuka's made-up justification for wanting the two slices of bread.

"Guess you really think ahead of the curve just like that!" Peko laughed a bit.

Da Vinci then looked at Saruhan. "By the way, how much more until we reach the marketplace?"

Saruhan smiled slyly as he heard that before disguising it with a friendly smile. "We're almost there. I know a shortcut that will get us way faster! We'll show you where it is!"


Travessing an alley, the chaldeans were now going down some stairs alongside Saruhan and his guild, expecting to be reaching the marketplace by the end of it.

"For a shortcut, it's taking quite some time." Nala said, starting to doubt of Saruhan's decision to bring them here.

"Are we almost there?" Ritsuka asked to the muslim merchant.

"Yes. It's just at the end of these stairs. You'll see." Saruhan told to Ritsuka before going back to face the path ahead, already smirking mischievously. "Too bad that you won't reach it!" He had led the chaldeans to the perfect place for the crime to be committed. Now that there were no one around, he and his guild would take the chance to kill them. However, before he could grab his sword and give signal to his men, he saw two people going up the stairs in front of them.

A muslim woman and her young son. The two seemed poor, walking up the stairs quietly.

Saruhan paid them no mind. "Whatever. Once they pass by us and go away we will kill these fools here."

The moment the group and the duo passed by one another, Ritsuka and the young boy looked briefly at each other. But before Ritsuka could look away, the young boy stretched his arm and grabbed a slice of bread from Ritsuka's hand out of nowhere, shocking the master of humanity.

"What the-" Dumbfounded, Ritsuka was still pushed away by the young muslim boy who started to run away with the slice of bread.

"Rushd!" The mother of the boy yelledd, being as baffled as everyone else, not expecting her son to have done that.

"He stole Ritsuka!" Peko exclaimed, seeing the other boy trying to flee.

But he didn't go much further as one of Saruhan men tackled the burglar boy into the wall, causing him to fall on the ground.

"You little shit!"

"How you dare stealing from our clients?!"

"You brat!"

Quickly, the rest of Saruhan's goons surrounded the boy and begun to kick his body as punishment, with the boy having no way to defend himself.

"Stop that! Rushd didn't do it out of evil! He's just hungry!" The poor mother of the boy tried to run to his son's aid, but was forcefully stopped by Saruhan.

"Silence woman!" He shouted, pushing the muslim woman from the stairs.

And of course neither Ritsuka nor the rest of the party was okay with that.

"Hey! What the hell are you doing?! It's just a slice of bread, man!" Ritsuka scolded Saruhan, not understanding why he and his men were being so violent to a boy and his mother.

"You don't get it! Petty thiefs and burglars are a pest in this town! More so the younger ones! Little bastards always trying to steal our honest and hard-earned money! A nuisance for merchants like us who want to keep the business stable!"

"Okay! And that still gives you the right of kicking a child to near death?!" Da Vinci argued back, disgusted by the actions of Saruhan's guild.

Doing a hand gesture, Saruhan instructed for his men to stop kicking the boy. "But we won't kill him. See?"

"You big sack of pile of shit..." Nala hissed with anger, seeing the hateful muslim merchant approach the beaten boy.

"We are just going to teach him some manners. That's all." Saruhan said before spatting on the muslim boy and grabbing him by the wrist. "You filthy scum!"

"Nghn..!" The boy tried to escape from Saruhan's grip, being way too strong to be able to.

"You and the harlot of your mother must be new here for you to have the boldness of trying to steal MY customers in front of ME!" Saruhan said loudly and with rage. "Delinquents like you can't just be left around scot free. You have to get some real punishment." Speaking coldly, Saruhan took out a shinny and sharp dagger from his pocket. "So that hand can never practice another stealing again!"

Seeing and hearing what's about to happen alarmed the entirety of the chaldeans.

"He's about to chop his hand off as punishment?!" Mash exclaimed, utterly shocked.

"Please! Don't do that, I beg you!" The mother begged at the bottom of the stairs, crying while bleeding from her head. "Leave my son out of it! Do any of the punishments you want to do on me instead!"

Having watched enough of it, Peko was about to summon his sword and confront Saruhan. "That's it-"

"Enough!"

A silver steel arm appeared all of a sudden, grabbing Saruhan's wrist, stopping him from using the dagger to cut off the boy's hand.

"Nngh!?" Saruhan looked at the man that stopped him, the grasp being way stronger and tighter than the one he was doing on the boy's wrist. "W-Who the hell are you?" Frightened, he looked up to the man who had grabbed his hand.

Seeing that arm, Ritsuka immediatly saw who the man that came to the muslim boy's rescue was. "That's..."

"So this was what the commotion was all about. Glad to have decided to investigate." Lucius said, standing above Saruhan on the stairs.

"Lucius-san!" Mash shouted.

"And by the looks of it, I've made it in time." Lucius speaked, staring at the chaldeans with a smile. "We meet again, people of Chaldea."

"As if it has been that long since the last time we saw each other." Nala replied to the knight, smilling back at him. "But still, you couldn't have appeared at a better hour!"

"Ggh! O-Oi! Your hand is hurting me! Let me go this instant!" Saruhan struggled to get free from Lucius grip.

"If you're a man with honor, then let the boy go and I'll let you go in return. That way, nobody gets hurt." Lucius told him, only releasing Saruhan if he released the boy.

Being too stubborn and arrogant to make Lucius request, the muslim merchant instead tried to get help from his clients. "Hey! You there! Help get this man off me!"

"No. You're on your own." Da Vinci told him. "We don't want to be associated with the likes of you."

"You talk about him stealing but you yourself ain't no better if not worse!" Peko accused Saruhan of his hypocrisy. "You were setting us up for a trap, weren't you?"

"That's why we are not going to help you. Do it yourself!" Mash added.

"Tsk!" Irritated that the chaldeans were able to see his intentions through, there was only now one option left for Saruhan: his men. "Kill them!" He ordered to his guild.

As one of the men tried to approach Lucius to attack him, the knight quickly bashed Saruhan's body into him, making the muslim merchant drop the boy from his hand. Shortly after, using the great strenght of Airgetlám, Lucius took balance and threw Saruhan far away from the stairs.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHH!" Yelling, the charlatan merchant flew into the middle of the marketplace, crashing onto a lot of tents, causing a huge ruckus and drawing everyone else's attention.

"BOSS!"

His men quickly runned into the marketplace, right to the spot where their leader had landed.

The chaldeans and Lucius shortly followed, getting to the area as well.

"Hm. In a way, he did guide us to the bazaar." Da Vinci said.

With the help of his lackeys, Saruhan got back on his feet, his nose now broken as well as other damages on his face.

"Is the boss alright?"

One of the men asked him.

As Saruhan passed his tongue on his teeth, one of them ended up falling from his mouth. This angered him on a whole new level. "YOU DAMN FOREIGNERS ARE GONNA PAY FOR THIS!" Whistling, the muslim merchant called for reinforcements. In seconds, the center of the destoyed marketplace got filled with arriving bandits, all showing up to support Saruhan and fight against the chaldeans.

Ritsuka sighed in reaction to the situation. "What is this? A movie?"

"Here's your son, miss." Mash handed the muslim boy to her mother before joining the rest of the party. "I spot thirty enemies ahead! Engaging in combat mode!"

"Now these are gonna be people I'll enjoy knocking down!" Nala summoned her sword, ready for the fight.

"It wasn't my intention to have destroyed all these tents. I caused more damage than I wanted to." Lucius lamented a bit.

"You can apologize that for later! Now we have more important matters at hand!" Peko replied to Lucius, getting his sword ready.

With the two sides prepared, the fight begun with a lot of people watching on the sidelines. There was no need to say that the chaldeans and Lucius absolutely demolished Saruhan and his guild, knocking out all of the bandits, altough non leathelly. Saruhan had spent the entirety of the short fight shouting and hiding himself behind his own men. So when the last one was down, he had nowhere to run.

Ritsuka took the chance to charge at him, casting a spell on his arm, strengthening it. "Look here!" He called Saruhan's attention.

"Huh?" As he moved his head to look at Ritsuka, Saruhan took a jab right in the left check, throwing him to the ground. "Blargh!"

In that moment, the whole crowd cheered and applaused Ritsuka and the rest of the party, joyous that they ended up being the winners.

"Looks like Saruhan not being liked was a common sentiment around here." Da Vinci commented, looking to the people's smiles.

"Let's hope they don't have to put up with him anymore." Lucius added.

"Amazing Ritsuka! That punch you just gave him was that of a finisher!" Peko went torwards his friend, congratulating him for the way he knocked out Saruhain.

"Yeah! You sent him to the hospital with that one!" Nala also said to Ritsuka.

"Training a lot as of recently, master? Where did you learn that?" Mash asked him, curious.

"Three hours per day and a lot of video montage!" Ritsuka answered to the two questions.

"N..nghng...bwah!" Painfully getting up from the ground, everyone faced Saruhan as he tried to speak with his face mouth beaten up. "F...Fwiends..! T-Theshe pewople...a-attacked meh..! P-poor Sh-..Sharuhan...Pwease, I n-need yu..."

"Get lost!"

One of the citizens exclaimed, throwing a stone torwards Saruhan, hitting him in the shoulder.

"?!"

"Yeah! We ain't your friends!"

"You and your gang would intimidate and steal us! Off with you!"

"Right! Out of our sight, Saruhan!"

"You pig!"

"Scoundrel!"

"Lying thief!"

As the entire crowd had turned against the merchant and begun to throw stones at him, Saruhan runned away in a hurry, trying to dodge from the stones thrown at him.

"Y-YOU'LL PAY..! EACH ONE OF YOU!" He cried out, escaping from the raging mob of the marketplace, swearing to have his vengeance one day.

"And that, is the last we will gonna see of him." Nala said, putting both hands on her hips.

"Phew! Wasn't expecting to become the town's hero the first moment we stepped in here." Ritsuka commented.

"And we got to make all of this people happy." Mash said, liking to see the joy in people's faces now that Saruhan was gone. "I know it isn't the same as resolving a Singularity, but I like to think that's the reaction the inhabitants of the previous ones got once we cleared them."

"Hey."

Being called, the party turned around to look at the muslim woman and her son.

"Thank you for having saved and protected my child." The mother thanked them. "How can I repay you?"


"Here's the food everyone!" Da Vinci brought a basket full of rice cookies who where stored in the car, heading to some banches were the party was sitting, making company to the woman and her son.

They had moved to a smaller square around the town, the day being now on its twilight phase as the sun had nearly dissapeared behind the horizon by now and the night was about to arrive at any minute now.

"Thanks Da Vinci!" Ritsuka said, grabbing the basket from her hands and taking out one of the rice cookies and tasting it. "Hmm! It tastes great!" He liked it.

"Are they good?" Mash asked, approaching Ritsuka as he offered her a rice cookie for the shielder to bite. "So crunchy and delicious..." She commented, having enjoyed it as well.

"I also would like to have a taste of it!" Peko told Ritsuka, approaching him with Nala.

"Give us one too!" Nala added.

"Okay okay. Just take it easy. There's enough for everyone." Ritsuka said as he lowered the basket a bit for the twins to take rice cookies for themselves, experimenting its flavor.

"Hm! Not bad at all." Peko said.

"We might need starting having these on the cafeteria." Nala commented.

Fou also took a bite, liking it. "Fou fou!"

The muslim boy watched them eating, standing some distance away from them. His face looking sad and dead at the same time, wanting to eat a rice cookie as well but not having the courage enough to ask them. Overall, he looked to have no desire in speaking with the chaldeans.

Noticing the reluctant and closed expression of the boy, Ritsuka walked torwards the boy and offered him a rice cookie. "You also want one, right?"

"Hm?" Looking up, the muslim boy didn't said anything, only slightly surprised that Ritsuka went to talk with him.

"We got this basket of food for you and your mother after all." Peko also speaked friendly to the other boy. "You can eat as many cookies as you want!"

"..." The muslim boy just gave an empty glance at Peko before looking to the ground, still not saying anything. It was easy to say he was introverted.

"Gonna keep up with that serious and cold posture forever? If you don't want it, it's your lose then!" Nala told him, trying to break the muslim boy's reserved and quiet attitude.

"Hey! There is no need to speak with him like that!" Peko told his sister. "It's okay if he doesn't want to talk."

"All that I'm saying is that we are offering you food. You prefer stealing and running away for some instead?" Nala said to the muslim boy. "You can take and eat it! No one's fooling you or gonna beat you for that!"

Being pressured by Nala's words, the boy's shell cracked a bit as he picked up a rice cookie and took a bite, devouring it in seconds. "T-Thank you..." The muslim boy immediatly grabbed took out other two rice cookies from the basket, eating with huge appetite, killing his hunger. "Thank you so much!" He got a bit emotional while eating, glad that he could enjoy this food normally, without getting in trouble.

"It's pretty good, isn't it?" Ritsuka smiled to the muslim boy.

"See? It wasn't that hard now, was it?" Nala smiled warmly, having given the push the boy needed.

"You were also pretty agile when you tried to steal from my friend back there." Peko speaked to him. "What was your name by the way? Rushd, isn't it?"

The muslim boy nodded, deciding to be a bit more social with Peko and the rest despite not smilling yet. "Yeah. That's my name..."

Sitting on a bench, the muslim woman saw her son speaking with them while Mash, Da Vinci and Lucius stood next to her. "My son typically isn't someone to take an act of kindness from others. This is the first time I also see people being nice to him. Thank you for having given him food."

"No trouble miss! But we also have some for you!" Da Vinci replied, giving the woman an apple for her to eat. "Here. Take it."

The woman kindly accepted. "It's a great thing that even at the end of this apocalyptic world, there's still nice people like you."

"We couldn't have just let Saruhan hurt your son." Mash told the woman. "You two seem to have suffered a lot already."

"We came all the way from a far village, wishing to escape this desolated region by seeking refuge within the Holy City." The muslim woman explained to the shielder.

"You plan to become citizens of it by taking the Holy Selection?" Lucius asked to the woman.

"Yes. I want Rushd to grow and be raised properly in a place where he doesn't have to rob others to survive. Where he can see trees grow and animals roaming, far away from all this death and danger. My son needs to have a long and prosperous future, which is what the Holy City is said to offer." The woman told him.

"Why exactly go to the Holy City? Why not stay here and live in this town?" Mash asked her, thinking that with Saruhan and his guild gone, this town wouldn't be a terrible place for them to live in.

"I believe it has to due with possible external threats from the wasteland making the town subject to attacks." Da Vinci pondered.

"You're right. Altough this urban area may seem lively and prosperous, it has to be on lookout for any possible attacks from creatures or enemies of the Lion King during all nights. Take the Blight for exemple." The muslim woman explained. "If it managed to get its way into the town..."

"It would spread quickly, prompting the Lion King to burn down the town and kill all of you just to be sure it wouldn't infect further." Lucius concluded the hypothetical scenario.

"That's why many of the inhabitants here are only refugees who proceed to leave and travel quickly to the Holy City's main gate once the night of the Holy Selection is nigh. There, protection from the Blight is guaranteed." The woman told them, getting up from the bench. "That's why me and Rush should be heading there right now before we miss the event."

"Then don't worry about that no longer! We can give you and your son a quick ride there as we also plan to enter the Holy City!" Da Vinci offered to help the woman her child to reach the Holy City's entrance.

"So you are thinking about entering the Holy City too?" Lucius asked the italian inventor, getting to know where the chaldeans would be going.

"Yes. We want to go there for a reason." Mash told the knight. "You were also heading there, Lucius-san?"

"I was." The knight admitted.

"Grande! That way, we can all take a ride together to the Holy City's entrance! It will be a bit tight inside the car with all of us tho..." Da Vinci murmured, staring to the side. "Also, can we get to know th reason why are you heading there?" She asked to Lucius, wanting to see if an answer for that would lead to a clue of his true identity.

"Maybe the same as yours." Lucius answered, smartly dodging the question.

"Okay. Congratulations on that one." Da Vinci replied, not seeing that answer coming.

Before the conversation could continue, the hologram of doctor Romani appeared. "Hi everyone! How's the tour on the town has been so far?"

"Hi there doc! Enjoyed the break?" Ritsuka greeted Romani.

"A talking ghost?" Rushd said in bewilderment, looking at the hologram.

"More or less so. It would be a bit hard explaining to you." Peko told him, knowing that Rushd wouldn't be able to understand no matter how simple they explained to him.

"So, what happened while I was gone?" Romani asked to the group.

"Quite a handful of things, doctor." Mash told him, proceeding to tell him of their experience on the town.

A minute or two later and with everything shared to Romani, the doctor crossed his arm and closed his eyes, looking dissapointed. "I seriously can't believe it that you guys decided to have a guy like Saruhan guiding you through the town instead of me! ME! Who could, you know, easily scanned the map area of the town!"

"In my defense, it was Da Vinci's idea." Ritsuka told to Romani.

"No it wasn't!" Da Vinci replied, defending herself.

"But you accepted having him and his men escort us." Nala told her.

"Because he was annoying and wouldn't stop insisting and you know it!" Da Vinci justified. "That didn't meant I believed him!"

"And I expected so much more from you, Leonardo..." Romani shook his head in shame.

"As if you ever caught me sleeping with my head on the keyboard unlike someone else!" Da Vinci shouted at Romani.

"Please guys. Let's keep it down. What matters is that everything turned around okay and the townsfolk got happier out of this." Peko said, calming the group in order to avoid an argument.

"Exactly. We ended up helping the people in some way." Mash agreed. "Now we should focus on heading to the Holy City."

Romani composed himself with that. "Right. Professionality." He then stared to Lucius. "So this is the knight you guys told me about. Lucius isn't it? You do have the chivalrous look indeed."

"Thank you. And I believe you to be their leader." Lucius replied. "If so, then I think they're in good hands."

"Hehehe, oh please. I know my job is hardly appreciated but there's also no need for that much compliment." Romani smiled dorkly, rubbing the back of his head.

"Are you a sort of angel?" The muslim woman asked him, mesmerized by Romani's hologramic presence.

"No. Altough I'm also a very powerful and benevolent being." Romani responded cheekily.

"That's enough Roman." Da Vinci pulled down Romani back to Earth. "How about you analyze the entry of the area we're about to go to?"

"Oh, silly Leonardo. If only you knew I was already starting to do that." Romani told her. "And as me and the staff here begin to look for any details, you should be getting into the car and head there."

But before they could do that, there was something Peko wanted to do first. "Ritsuka. Can I talk with you for a bit?" Peko grabbed his friend, indicating he wanted to speak alone with him.

"Sure thing! What is it Peko?" Ritsuka asked as the two went to a more isolated area of the square.

"As you know, Mash is dying. And there is nothing we can do to save her from that as of now." Peko said sadly, mentioning their friend's condition.

"I know..." Ritsuka responded with sorrow as well, but confused to why Peko would bring that up out of nowhere.

"That's why I want to make sure that until that doesn't happen, we should spend every moment with Mash laughing with joy from here on." Peko said, taking out an item from his pocket and showing it to Ritsuka. "So that she can never forget them."

"Is that a ball?" Ritsuka asked, seeing a sphere the size of a tennis ball in Peko's hand.

"A toy people play with by kicking with their feet. I heard its like some type of sport. And I want all of us to play it. You, me, Nala, Mash. Even Rushd. I thought it could be something fun." Peko said with honesty. "I know it isn't exactly the best time to be doing this but-"

"I'm sure Mash will like it." Ritsuka interrupted Peko, putting a hand on his shoulder. "We can get some time to play it."

Peko couldn't help but smile hearing that. "Thanks Ritsuka! I knew you would get it!" Lowering his head, Peko rubbed the back of it. "And still speaking about Mash...There's something I've been thinking on lately."

"Which is?" Ritsuka asked to his friend.

"What if we used one of the Holy Frails to make a wish in order to expand Mash's life? It could do that, couldn't it?" Peko shared the idea with him.

Ritsuka gasped as soon as he heard that. "That's a great idea, Peko! We could save Mash that way!" He said, aware of the grail's powers.

"Despite being a good suggestion, I'm afraid it isn't that simple." Da Vinci speaked, having listened to the two's conversation from behind. "While holy grails do realize wishes, the wishmaker needs to have a clear plan and path in order to make that wish realizable."

"What do you mean by that?" Peko looked at Da Vinci.

"Also, eavesdropping now?" Ritsuka said, never thinking Da Vinci would be a person to listen other's conversations in secret.

"If I participate in the chat, it ain't exactly eavesdropping by my own definition." Da Vinci made an excuse. "But back to what you were talking about, using the grail's powers to expand Mash's life, I'm afraid that wouldn't work. People may say the grail has incredible power, but is by no means omnipotent. It has its rules and limitations on what wishes can and cannot be granted."

"You're telling us the grail can't expand Mash's life?" Ritsuka asked.

"If you don't know exactly how to achieve it, then no. It isn't just grab the grail and say 'I wish for this or that to happen'. You need to have a clear idea and plan on how to get the wish you want." Da Vinci explained the mechanics and usage of the Holy Grail to both of them. "And does any of you have an idea on how Mash's life could be expanded besides making a wish to the grail?"

"...No." Peko replied, not knowing how.

"And that's the problem. If you don't know how, so doesn't the grail. But even if you had a plan to make Mash's life expansion achievable, the grails we've gathered across the Singularities have lower mana energy than a lesser grail, meaning that their only purpose is to be used as batteries and signals for Solomon to come up to us once we reunite all seven of them. The grails we have simply cannot grant wishes." Da Vinci explained the other aspect on why they wouldn't be able to expand Mash's life if they tried using a Holy Grail.

"Then...Mash will still die." Peko said, dsicouraged by the reality of the grail's capabilities by Da Vinci.

"But there has to be a way..." Ritsuka murmured, looking to the ground. "It must have!" Staring to the friend on his side, he tried to cheer Peko up. "We're still gonna find a way! Don't lose hope on that!"

"I know." Peko said, lifting up his head to smile at Ritsuka. "I am also with that feeling too." He took a step to the front, looking to the overall square and twilight sky. "I can't help but think, being all this time with you helped me shape in a lot of things." Peko confessed, putting a hand close to his own heart. "When I saw how brutaly that knight killed those refugees back there in the wasteland, it terrified me. And having to bury the corpses is still a thing fresh in my mind that I don't know if I'll ever forget for as long as I live. If it was old me, I'd probably cry and tremble in fear, imploring to go back home. But now, after every hardship we've been through, I couldn't help but think: 'It will be fine. We'll get to turn things around.' And I owe that way of thinking to you."

Ritsuka walked up torwards his friend, now standing by his side. "I'd say you yourself did that, Peko. You decided to not cower or run away when confronted with difficulties, surpassing them instead." The master of humanity said, giving him a smile. "As long as you fight for a better outcome, the challenges and horrors you face get more beareble."

"Perhaps. But I think I wouldn't been able to grasp that if it wasn't for someone pushing me at the beggining." Peko replied, looking back at Ritsuka, being that someone. "I than you a lot, Ritsuka." He said to him with all the sincerity he could before looking at Da Vinci. "Also, humm, Da Vinci. Is there any problem if I-"

"Not at all. The night is only now beggining. You can all play with the ball for some minutes before we go to the Holy City." Da Vinci gave permission to Peko to play ball with the others.

"Thank you, Da Vinci-san!" Peko laughed cheerfully before heading back to the center of the square.

"Jeez!" That kid makes me feel like a mother." Da Vinci smiled tiredly, putting her fingers on her forhead. "You all do."

"He surely has grown during all of this." Ritsuka replied, proud of seeing Peko's evolution.

"You would be surprised with how many time he spends in my workshop after the end of your previous Singularity. I think Tesla had some influence into that part of him." Da Vinci said, thinking on how the other genius and inventor had a hand in Peko's development. "But I'd say that maybe for Peko, his biggest inspiration so far has been you, Fujimaru."

"You think that?" Ritsuka asked, sounding at peace with himself.

"There's no denying it and you know that." Da Vinci told him. "And he surely wasn't the only one to have grown."

"What's that in your hands?" Nala asked, seeing what Peko had in his hand.

"A ball?" Rushd said, also taking a look at it.

"You know what it is, don't you Rushd? Have you played before?" Peko asked enthusiastically to the other boy.

"Y-Yeah...You pass it around to others by kicking it with your legs." Rushd said, remembering the game.

"Then can you show us how it's done?" Peko gave him the ball, to which Rushd nodded and grabbed it.

Dropping it from his hands, the muslim boy begun to give it some kicks on the ball, having a good control of it, never letting go away from his foot or touch the ground. Rushd was able to give consecutive touches, impressing Peko and Nala.

"Amazing! You're good at this!" Peko said, bewildered with the boy's skills.

"Do you have glue on your foot or something?" Nala was also amazed by it.

"You're doing well son!" Rushd's mom cheered for him on the bench.

The muslim boy was enjoying it. So much that he was finally able to smile. "To you now, Peko!" Rushd controlled the ball with the chest before passing it over to Peko, caughting the other boy off guard.

"W-What-Hey!" Reacting a bit late, Peko tried to receive and control the ball nicely, ending up doing three clumsy touches on it before sloppily passing to Nala. "H-Here!"

"Wha?!" Nala also received the ball all clunky, trying her best to control the ball before actually managing to do that. "Oh! I'm doing it!" She said in surprise of herself, stars shinning in her eyes. "This is actually cool!"

"It is!" Rushd chuckled, liking to see Nala play. "Pass it to me now!"

Giving it a few more touches, the girl passed the ball to him. "Here you have it!"

"Nice!" Rushd exclaimed, receiving with his head before controlling the ball with his feet.

The trio begun to pass the ball to each other, Nala and Rushd doing it better than Peko. Despite that, they were all having fun.

"How beautiful." Mash said to herself, liking the image of the three kids playing with each other.

Lucius also gave a little smile as he watched them play. Things like this warmed his heart. He then looked up to the sky, seeing that the day had gone completely to the night now. "..." That was the signal for him.

"Does the group has another slot for one more?" Ritsuka asked as he approached the trio, Da Vinci watching nearby.

"Fou fou!"

"R-Ritsuka!" Peko tried to receive well a pass to him, ending up failing and kicking the ball torwards Ritsuka.

"Hm!" Receiving it, Ritsuka touched the ball once before passing it to Nala. "It's yours Nala!" He said, entering the game.

Nala controlled the ball. "Thanks!" She touched a couple of times before passing it over to Rushd.

"May I join as well?" Mash asked, approaching the four of them.

"!" Nala's enjoyment suddenly took a fall.

"Of course! Get in as well Mash!" Peko told her, being the person he wanted the most to join them. He wanted this to be a moment Mash would hold dear in her heart before death could take her.

"Let's see what you got!" Rushd said, proceeding to pass the ball to Mash.

"O-Oh!" Not expecting to receive the ball already, Mash attempted to give it some touches. Only a few seconds in and she was already liking it. "Hehe. Alright!" Mash giggled, lifting her head and deciding to pass the ball to Nala. "Back to you, Nala!"

And as the ball went torwards the girl, she didn't react, instead, letting the ball hit the ground, killing the whole enjoyment and flow they were having with the game. "..."

"Something's wrong? You missed the ball." Rushd asked to Nala, some of the hair covering her eyes while she looked serious all of a sudden.

"Nothing really." Nala responded, rubbing a bit of her neck as she gave a quick glance to the muddled Mash. "I just got a bit tired of playing it. That's all." She said, walking away from the group.

Mash once again couldn't help but feel that she was the cause for the girl's reaction. "Nala..." Holding herself from trying to speak with her friend, the shielder just resigned herself into staring sadly to the ground.

"..." Seeing the reaction on his servant's face, Ritsuka couldn't help but feel sorry for her.

Peko on the other hand got reasonably upset, walking torwards his sister and grabbing her by the hand, proceeding to talk privately with Nala. "What the hell was that?! Was there any need to kill the mood the way you did?" He rscolded her, furious that Nala ruined what would be a good moment between the group.

"So that it can all hurt more at the end?" Nala gave Peko a rude glare, taking her hand out of his grip. "Don't tell me how I should feel about others." She told him, looking away from her brother.

Peko wanted to give her a scolding but hold himself, feeling that wasn't what they needed now, cooling his head. "Fine then..."

"I'm not understanding. They all seemed so happy. Is there a problem?" Rushd's mother questioned, not understanding why the joy dissapeared all of a sudden within the chaldeans.

"No! Just time for us to head to the Holy City! We don't want to miss the Holy Selection after all, do we?" Da Vinci said, intervening to save the situation.

"Oh! You're absolutely right! It's night already!" The muslim woman exclaimed.

"I'll be preparing the vehicle!" Da Vinci said before looking at Ritsuka. "Fujimaru, warn the others that we're leaving!"

"Understood!" Ritsuka responded before staring to Mash. "Go and help Da Vinci with the car, Mash. I'll tell Peko and Nala to reagroup."

"Yes, master..." Mash responded, still feeling saddened by the outcome of their game.

Removing the cube from the pocket and putting it in the ground, Da Vinci made the vehicle go back to its original form, the exit of the town being right on the next street. "Alright, and what about you Luci-..." Da Vinci turned around to ask if Lucius wanted to take a ride with them since he also wanted to go to the Holy City's main gate, only to see the knight was no longer there, having walked away.

"More space in the car I guess." Da Vinci murmured. "But what eactly do you pretend doing there?"


Walking in the middle of the crowd, Lucius was on his way to the exit, his mind only focusing on arriving to the Holy City.

"The people of Chaldea are good and trusty. I could definetly have no problems by siding with them." Lucius closed the hand of his silver steel arm into a fist. "However, this is a journey I must complete alone. I have to redeem myself from that crime. For the sake of my kin-"

Not paying attention, Lucius ended up bumping shoulders with a person walking on the opposite direction to where he was going. It was only a small second. But within that short time frame, the knight noticed the individual he had bumped into was wearing what looked to be a yellow rain coat, covering his body except for the face. It was a young man. One with blonde hair. Lucius couldn't believe it the moment he stared at him, his eyes widenning.

In the next second, the knight stumbled and fell to his knees on the ground, baffled by the person he judged to have seen. The resemblance he saw in that young man was scary. "Are you-"

But turning around, he saw that the young man in the yellow rain coat had dissapeared amongst the crowd, nowhere to be seen, leaving a perplexed Lucius behind. The knight got back up, wondering what if he had seen was just product of his imagination.

"Was that...but how?"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 97!

Chapter of the final stop before going to the Holy City. And this Camelot has a town of refugees and merchants some miles outside the Holy City since I thought an addition to it would be essential and nice to the world building of this fic's version of the Sixth Singularity.

Also, a chapter giving some focus to NPC?! Whaaaaaaat? Like, everyone that has played FGO and also seen the duology movies of Camelot must remember of our good friend Saruhan as well as Rushd. I think it kinda fit for Saruhan to have been some kind on minor/exclusive antagonist of this chapter lol. But I warn you! That won't be the end of him! No no no, Saruhan shall appear again! You see, this chapter was merely an introduction for the buildup of this Camelot's true antagonist, Grand Avenger, Saruhan! (If I was smoking crack that is) But yeah, I like it when the game does give some screentime to some NPC like they did in all Lostbelts and now on the two final Singularities. It gives the idea that it isn't only Chaldea and the servants that are in there, normal people are there too.

That's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 98! Peace!

P.S:

Nala: Oh! Hi Tomoe! Where you going?

Tomoe Gozen: Hi Nala! Master called me up to do part of some daily farming today! I'll be going to the control room now!

Nala: Kay! Have fun! (As Tomoe Gozen walks away, Nala sees the door to her bedroom slightly open and decides to enter just out of curiosity)

Nala: Hmm, her room looks nice. Hm? (Looks at Tomoe Gozen's futuristic and expensive gamer set in front of her)

Nala (excitedly): Oh! This migh't ve been an understatement! This room rocks! (Hops on the gamer chair and opens Tomoe Gozen PC, seeing all the games available) Hmmm, I think she won't mid if I just play for an hour or two.

An almost full day later

Tomoe Gozen (Arrives from the daily farming, exhausted): Aaah, that surely was tedious. It felt so repetitive. (Enters her room) But playing games surely isn't! (Opens up her PC, ready to spent the night gaming) Now, just sit back and enjo-...eh?

Tomeo Gozen: WHY AM I BANNED FROM ALL THE ONLINE GAMES?!

Chapter 98: Blessings of the Sun

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


With the night having fallen, the chaldeans drove torwards the main gate of the Holy City, having left the town of refugees and merchants alongside the young boy Rushd and his mother. The event in order to enter the Lion King's domain, the Holy Selection, could start at any moment, and the party wouldn't dare miss their opportunity of entering the Holy City. As the vehicle traveled through the last miles of dry land, the enormous royal city became closer, with a sea of refugee tents standing near the tall walls of the main entrance.

"We're arriving." Da Vinci told to everyone, the car slowing down once it reached near the giant camp of refugees, travessing it, resulting on drawing some attention from the people while navigating in the middle.

"So many people here..." Ritsuka murmured, staring at the poor souls who'd stare back at them. They all looked sad, despondent, anxious, tired, miserable. Anticipating in the small territory's of their own tents all by themselves or accompained by a friend or familiar, for the ritual of the Holy Selection to start, in hopes that they could get away from the infernal lifes these recent times had been of running away and surviving from constant danger.

"They all must've came from a long away." Peko replied, also gazing at the huge refugee crowd around them. Many of elderly, children, sick and starved. "This is their only hope to keep on living now."

Sitting on the back of the vehicle, Rushd's mother called Da Vinci to stop driving. "You can stop. This is far enough. Me and Rushd wil be leaving here." She said, grabbing the hand of her son.

Da Vinci nudged her head. "Understood." Stopping the vehicle, she let the mother and son get out of the car, deciding to do the rest of the course on foot.

"Thank you very much for the ride and what you did for us back in town. You really are a group of wonderful people for having made my Rushd feel happy again." The muslim woman thanked the chaldeans once again for their good deeds.

"Appreciate it. Just look out for yourselves now and keep close to each other." Ritsuka replied, warning the duo. "Don't let any suspicious or bad person approach and harm you."

"We will keep that in mind. Thanks for the words." Rushd's mother gave a gentle smile to the group. "May we meet agains soon after inside the Holy City after going through the Holy Selection."

"Hope you guys can make it. I'm looking forward to play ball again." Rushd speaked, also desiring to re-encounter the chaldeans very soon. "Make sure to improve those touches and passes of yours next time, Peko."

"Y-Yeah! I'll surely try!" Peko scratched his head while smiling a bit timidly, thinking Rushd could have spared him of that part.

"Also looking forward to see you soon, Nala." Rushd told to the girl who seemed to be mainly occupied in her own mind before having them shattered by the muslim boy calling her.

"...Likewise, Rushd." Nala responded with a little warm smile.

The group said goodbye to him and his mother before advancing some more meters into the refugee camp.

"I'll see if we can go a bit further." Da Vinci told them.

"I don't think so. There must be guards up ahead preventing the people from reaching to the main gate as of now." Peko responded, seeing that there was a end to the sea of tents.

"Fou, fou."

Feeling his shirt being pulled by Fou's mouth, Ritsuka looked down at the animal. "What is it buddy?" He asked him.

"Fou..." Fou pointed sadly to the back seats of the vehicle, where Mash and Nala were sitting apart from one another, each looking at opposite directions, staying in silence. The two girls had rarely muttered a word or talk ever since they left the town. It was visible that the bond between the two had coldened after what happened in the abrupt end of their ball game. Mash wasn't angered nor furious. Instead, she was saddened by the fact her friend was giving the shielder the cold shoulder for quite some time now, not having the courage to confront her about that. As for Nala herself, no one could figure on what she was thinking, only that she was as calm as Mash, her face being more of melancholy than anything else.

Getting the mood from there, Ritsuka patted Fou. "I know Fou. I too don't like seeing them like that."

"Fou."

"No one does." Peko replied to Ritsuka, also staring at Mash and Nala while speaking in a low tone in order for the two girls to not hear them.

"There's nothing much I can say about it besides that we should give those two some time and space." Da Vinci speaked with Ritsuka and Peko on the front of the car. "It might help clear their heads a bit. Specially Nala." She told them before putting the car into full-stop, seeing a line of knight soldiers some fifty meters ahead. "I guess this is as far as we can go. Hop out of the car everyone."

Getting the orders, Ritsuka stared behind to pass them to Mash and Nala. "Mash. Nala. We have to exit the car."

"Roger that, master." Mash replied, rising from her seat.

"Understood." Nala also responded, moving out from the car.

Now that everybody was out, Da Vinci grabbed the vehicle's device and with a press of the button folded the car into a cube again, storing it in her pocket.

Lifting up his head, Peko gazed at the giant white walls that worked as the Holy City's barrier and protection from outside threats. The towers of the palace in the center being even taller, able to see them behind the walls. "So huge." He commented in awe. The Lion King had to be a true powerful individual to come up with such stupendous architecture and buildings.

"Just like Ozymandias city and his entire desert kingdom, this beauty of a city wasn't met to be here, geographically or temporally." Da Vinci also commented on it. "But quite a good replacer of Jerusalem, visually speaking that is."

"Most probably the main reason why this Singularity is such in a haywire state." Mash speaked, checking the surroundings. "We should know when the Holy Selection is about to start. Could be at any minute now."

"Well said, Mash. We can ask to some of these refugees here. Maybe they'll know." Da Vinci gave the idea.

"Perhaps we could start with that person over there." Peko pointed at a man sitting in his own tent to the right, his back turned to them.

"Sure! Let's go ask him!" Da Vinci replied, with the chaldeans heading to the man's tent.

But as they approached, Ritsuka begun to have the weird feeling he had seen the man before. "Isn't that..."

Da Vinci leaned over, about to call the man's attention. "Excuse us. Can you tells us when-"

However, the man himself seemed to have precipitated, shouting as he turned around. "I-I wasn't doing nothing schemy or nefarious at all sir knig-...eh?" The man had some bandages and dressings on his face, covering the wounds of his face that had signs of having been beaten up. That made it all clear.

"SARUHAN?!"

The entire party exclaimed, perplexed at seeing the merchant they had defeated and kicked out of town previously to be here at the main gate of the Holy City. They'd believe that after that confrontation, they wouldn't see the greedy man's face again or so soon.

"YOU?!" Saruhan also yelled in shock, the people who made him lose his reputation and status among the merchants in town appearing right in front of him.

"What the hell are you doing here?" Ritsuka asked to the merchant in not a so friendly tone.

"I could ask the same thing about you!" Saruhan replied in the same tone.

"Because we're here to participate in the Holy Selection!" Nala responded to the merchant. "I think that was pretty obvious from us! Now what is a dumbass like you doing here?"

Sweating a bit, Saruhan looked briefly to the side as he tried to come up with an explanation. "Ermm, you see..." He smiled the moment he thought on something. "I was making sure-"

"You weren't here to plan on stealing and fooling the other refugees, were you?" Peko interrupted him, most likely figuring out Saruhan's motive.

"..." The muslim merchant stood freezed, not uttering a word.

"You were, weren't you?" Ritsuka said, taking Saruhan's silence has confirmation.

"And here I thought you couldn't sink any lower." Da Vinci shamed Saruhan who quickly lost his posture.

"Oh yeah?! Well, I'm sorry that a bunch of stupids appeared out of nowhere and demolished my guild and reputation as a merchant, forcing me to steal from others now!" Saruhan shouted in anger as he remembered his humiliating defeat at the hands of the chaldeans.

"Pretty sure you were already used to robbing others way before we even appeared in town." Mash replied, aware of the kind of person Saruhan was.

"And? At least it was way more easy and productive! Now I don't even have men of my own to gather wealth for me! All because of you foreigners!" Saruhan pointed his finger at the party as he vented out his frustrations to them.

"Then think about doing honest work next time without extorting people!" Da Vinci accused him, only serving to fuel more Saruhan's anger.

The ex-merchant was about to take out his sword. "You big-"

Ritsuka didn't hesitated in showing Saruhan his fist. "You want to repeat the experience?"

Holding himself back and thinking for a moment, Saruhan decided to follow Ritsuka's advice and keep the sword sheathed. "Tsk! Whatever...I'm going then! There's nothing of worth to gain from these pathetic refugees anyways." He said, about to walk away, not wanting to get in trouble with the chaldeans again.

"Before that, about the Holy Selection. When does it start exactly?" Da Vinci asked to Saruhan before he could leave.

The ex-merchant looked at her as if she was dumb. "Eh? Why should I even respond to-"

"It wasn't a question." Da Vinci told him coldly, wanting Saruhan to give an answer.

That was enough to send some shivvers down his spine. "Okay okay! I'll tell you! The Holy Selection begins in about five minutes. Once the giant doors of the main gate opens, it will be the signal that the Holy Selection will start. This is all from the mouth of other merchants. From that point onwards I do not know what happens."

"So five minutes from now. Got it." Peko replied, the party having now achieved the information.

"Thanks for telling us." Ritsuka simply said before he and the group turned around and begun to walk away from Saruhan.

"W-Wait! That's all?! No reward? Not even a goodbye or 'have a safe travel'?" Saruhan was indignant with them. "And then you tell me I'm heartless!"

"How about you just piss off before we change our mind?" Nala replied back, having enough of hearing Saruhan talking.

"Grr! I hope whatever you find in the Holy City, it shatters your perception of it being an ideal city!" Saruhan cursed at the chaldeans before finally leaving the refugee camp, grumbling along the way.

"Now that we know of the time left before we enter the Holy City, we might as well recapitulate the chronological events of this Singularity as well as the factions that divide it." Da Vinci told the group as a way to spent the small time remaining before the Holy Selection started.

"How about we also contact doctor Romani and see if he and the staff have found any intel regarding the interior and other areas of the Holy City?" Mash proposed as well.

"Good thought, Mash. Let's check on him and Chaldea." Da Vinci replied, beggining to establish a connection to Romani.

It didn't took much time before his hologram appeared. "Yes? Having problem?"

"Not at all doctor. We've reached now to the main gate of the Holy City, shortly before the Holy Selection begins." Mash responded to him, giving the status of the group's current situation. "And how about the doctor and the staff there in Chaldea? Any development of details about the Holy City? Were you able to scan it?"

"Unfortunately not." Romani gave them the news. "We tried checking of the possibility of having any other entrance or secret passage on the Holy City, but it seems the main gate is the ONLY entrance to the city. That and that the Holy City itself appears to be impossible to analyze it with our mechanisms and programs to see it on the screen. All that we could detect it was a mysterious source of power coming from its center." He told them before looking up to the enormous palace. "Most probably from one of the giant towers that we're seeing."

"Could that source be the Lion King himself or anything connected with him?" Peko pondered.

"We don't have the definitive answer for that. And by the looks of it, only by entering the Holy City we might get it." Romani said to the boy. "Is that all you wanted to hear from me?"

"Basically. Altough we were also about to start summeraizing the timeline of this Singularity and the current factions that occupy it." Da Vinci revealed it to Romani. "So if you wanna stick around to also do the recapitulation..."

"With all pleasure of course!" Romani said happily. "You know I always take notes of the overall scenario of every Singularity you go in. Allow me to start." Romani rested his elbows on the desk of his keyboard, putting both his hands together before lying his chin on top of them. "So initially, Solomon planned for this Singularity to be a war between the crusaders and their enemies for the control of Jerusalem, the Holy Land, with the crusaders coming as the winners thanks to the grail's powers that he bestowed to them. That grail however, would be infected, contaminating the Holy Land into being the residence to one of the Demon Gods."

"But as we were told, Solomon's original plan never came to happen as the crusaders lost the grail by the hands of Ozymandias, the servant they had summoned in order to help them conquest Jerusalem." Da Vinci continue the summary. "The grand pharaoh of the 19th dinasty refused to help realize Solomon's plans and so, ceasing the grail for himself, used it to summon the desert of Egypt and build the capital of his kingdom there. Despite that, it would seem the crusaders were able to take the Holy Land for themselves somehow."

"And it wasn't for too long." Peko speaked up. "Maybe weeks or months after the crusaders had taken Jerusalem, the Lion King appeared in this Singularity alongside his knights, and a war against the crusaders happened. The end result was of the crusaders total annihalation and overall destruction of the Holy Land at the hands of the Lion King, building the Holy City as his own kingdom and replacement to Jerusalem."

"And that looks to be the status quo as of now." Nala said, now the recapitulation arriving to the present day the chaldeans have landed on the Singularity. "The Blight, some kind of cursed disease I suppose, must have appeared sometime before we arrived here, with rumours that is spreading torwards the Holy City ever since. Also, there seems to be no war between Ozymandias and the Lion King's kingdoms."

"True. There is no sign of animosity between the two territories." Ritsuka replied. "They must have made some sort of mutual non-agression pact, as Ozymandias has no interest in the deals of the Lion King and the Lion King himself must perceive the neutrality with the other nation as advantageous for whatever goals he and his own kingdom may have. Yet, in the middle of all of this, like in America, there seems to be a sort of third faction."

"The skull masked assassins we encountered and fought before. The Order of Assassins themselves." Mash talked by last. "We don't know quite well what the motives of the Hassans are, but taking into account they tried to abduct Nitocris and one of them was slained by a knight of the Lion King while fleeing with some refugees, perhaps they act as an opposing force to both kingdoms, opting to not be ruled by neither. That and the fact their bases are somewhere up in the mountains."

"So if this is like in America, should we ally to the assassins?" Peko thought.

"Too soon to tell. We aren't aware of what the Order of Assassins true goal is in here. Neither of the Lion King." Da Vinci replied. "We should first seek an audition with the Lion King and see what his purpose in this Singularity is as well as of this Holy City. After that, we will decide on what to do later."

The moment Da Vinci finished speaking, the sounds of gates begun to open as well as of a fanfare, getting the chaldeans and the entire camp's attention.

"Heed everyone! The doors of the main gate have unlatched! The ritual of the Holy Selection will begun! Those of you who crave for participance, shall be steered by us to the entrance! Beyond the gate, will the Knight of the Sun await you for the ceremony!"

One of the soldier knights at the line announced, commencing the movement of hundreads of refugees to exit their tents and head to the open main gate while calmly being led by the soldier knights.

"Five minutes have passed already?" Peko asked, a bit surprised.

"That's how short they feel." Ritsuka replied.

"Quite the timing!" Romani said, looking to the party. "Make sure to join the group of refugees to enter the Holy City and meet up with the Lion King. Me and the staff will take the chance to try and scan the area again. Good luck guys!"

"Thanks doctor! See ya soon." Ritsuka replied as Romani's hologram dissapeared. "Let's go everyone!" He said to the entire group, with them joining in the bigger group of refugees that were being escorted by the soldier knights throughout the wide open hallways that ended in the open main gate.

Da Vinci took some looks at the soldier knights by their side. "Hmm, their levels of mana energy are quite strong. Not equal to a servant but still high."

"They do have the appearence." Nala commented, also gazing at the soldier knights.

Entering by the main gate, the chaldeans and refugee group climbed a tall staircase that gave access to another area, this one already inside the Holy City.

"What's this?" Ritsuka asked as he and the others found themselves in a huge octogonal arena of white and black clean marble in the ground and white wall bricks defining its limits. Ahead of them, there was a small towers with an opening to the arena in its bottom and a balcony above on the first floor.

The soldier knights didn't advanced more, signaling the refugee group to stop walking, having been well distributed across the large arena. That didn't stopped some whispers and mutters of uncertainty and tenseness, as they were all wondering what would happen now.

"Why did they gathered all this much people in one place?" Peko questioned, looking around.

"Hmm...I can't see him." Mash speaked, looking to trying to find someone.

"Who Mash?" Ritsuka asked the shielder.

"Lucius." She replied. "He said he was also attending the Holy Selection. But so far I haven't seen him yet. I wonder if he's also here with us."

"With this many people around I think it will be a bit hard to spot him." Ritsuka replied.

"Salutations, constestors of the Holy Selection!"

"Hm?"

"Eh?"

Coming from the other path to the arena on the opposite end, a well-built blonde haired knight appeared. "Fear and dread no longer, for the wait hath ended."

In a surprise, the nightsky was suddenly gone, swapped by the daylight of the sun, as if the day itself had went back in time to midday, resulting in everybody's bewilderment.

"H-How?! It was night seconds ago!" Nala exclaimed.

"Fou?! Fou fou!" Even Fou was in awe.

"What type of magic is able to do this?" Da Vinci pondered before thinking better on her question. "No. What type of Heroic Spirit can do this?"

Fate Grand Order OST- Lion's Throne

"The sun is a blessing that only shines upon the righteous. And so, the rays of this immaculate star grace on me. Such glory could only be crafted by the excellence that is His Majesty, who bestowed me its power of making shade nights transform into brightful days as a gift! Therefore, the sun's judgement is the Lion King's judgement, and I, Knight Sir Gawain of the Round Table, shall conduct my king's discernment on this Holy Selection." Gawain proclaimed with a noble but prideful voice, presenting himself while transmiting the sensation of his gift, Lion King's might, to everyone in the arena.

"G-Gawain? Knight Sir Gawain of the Round Table?" Mash said in shock, as if her whole body had shaken to the core.

"Then this ability of turning nights into days...was the Lion King who made it." Peko said, still in awe of such power.

"And he gave it to that knight as a gift? He created such wild phenomenon to simply give it to one of his knights?" Nala was befuddled. "If so, what is the other things the Lion King can do that have him simply dismiss this power?"

"But a knight of the mythical Round Table here? How is it possible?" Ritsuka made another question. The entire group itself was trying to think straight despite the overwhelming feat they just witnessed of Gawain.

Da Vinci on her own part was starting to worry on another problem. This entire situation was taking a turn she didn't like it. "Sun's judgement? Lion King's judgement? Only shines upon the righteous? What is this Holy Selection even abou-"

"Some sort of acceptance ritual I suppose. Or maybe a tribute?"

"Do not enter...Holy City is...a beauty with ugliness inside...Avoid...if you desire to live..."

"Oh no!" Da Vinci's hearbeat went faster as her eyes widened, coming to the realization of the true nature this 'Holy Selection'. "Everyone! We have to exit this place! Now!" She told to the rest of the group, hugely concerned.

"W-Why? What's wrong Da Vinci?" Peko asked, this being a rare time where he and the others would see Da Vinci visibly agitated.

She in return tried to warn them. "This arena! All of this people here! The Holy Selection is-"

"And now, I hereby present thee, the lord and ruler of the regal Holy City of Camelot: His Majesty, The Lion King!" Gawain exclaimed, with a figure appearing on the balcony above him. A king wearing his prestigious silver chest plate armour and bracers with some blue designs, the rest of the body being covered by a royal blue dress with yellow borders. The king wore a long white cape on his back and a ferocious silver helmet covering the face, having the characteristics that resembled a lion's face with a white mane.

As per Gawain's words, it was him. The powerful ruler of the Holy City that crushed the crusaders and Jerusalem: The Lion King.

"It's him!" Peko exclaimed.

"O forlorn travelers from afar, I behest of thy heed."

"So that's the Lion King. He seems...intimidating." Ritsuka speaked, sweating a bit. However, amidst the tension his mind begun to connect some dots. "Wait. If this Holy City is Camelot, and there's even a knight of the Round Table here, wouldn't that mean the Lion King is-"

"This Camelot is a garden solely for the unalloyed. Only those whomst souls are free of sin may pass." The Lion King speaked, having the sound of a feminine voice. "The sunlight only blesses the virtuous. For its the light that casts away the shadows, revealing those of pure heart."

"This voice...Haven't we heard it somewhere?" Nala asked to the group, the voice of the Lion King sounding familiar.

"Yeah. It doesn't feel like the first time." Ritsuka responded.

"By now, the answer is obvious then." Da Vinci speaked, her mind reaching on the true identity behind the Lion King.

"But...all of this...Camelot in here...how?" Mash didn't seemed well, the soul in her body feeling uneasy. "You aren't okay with this either, aren't you?"

"The paradise shall be untainted of impurity. And so will the chosen ones that the light will rain down on the Holy Selection." Not moving a muscle, the Lion King continued to speak as the sun begun to send a few rays torwards the arena, more specifically amidst the refugees.

Five lights touched the ground, each one shinning over the few selected ones among the large refugee group.

"These light of the sun. That's how someone is chosened." Ritsuka looked around trying to see ones that were blessed by the sunlight. Looking to the left, he spotted the duo of Rushd and his mother in the distance.

"Mom?" Rushd gave a muddled stare to his mother, seeing that one of the lights had shinned upon her, while he himself did not had the same grace.

"Oh, Rush..." The mother gave him a saddened look as well as one of small terror, comprehending that she most likely she would be the only one of the two to be allowed to enter the Holy City.

"Rushd's mom has been selected while Rushd himself didn't." Mash commented, watching them alongside Ritsuka.

"Peko, you..."

"You as well..."

Turning around, Ritsuka and Mash had a unexpected surprise as they saw that both Peko and Nala had the sunrays shine upon them.

"FOU?!"

"You two were selected!?" Da Vinci asked, perplexed.

"But how?" Peko looked confused, seeing the light shinning his own body. "I don't even know why."

"What does it even mean? What will happen to the rest of you then?" Nala asked, worried with her friends since they did not had the sun's blessing like she and Peko did.

"These are the chaste souls who shall be welcomed to my kingdom. I salute thee for such devotion. A new benevolent world is guaranteed. As for the rest whose sun did not embraced..." The Lion King turned around, his voice becoming even colder and serious. "Are stenched demons, rottened to the core. Camelot hath no place for sinful souls such as thou." He says, walking away but not before giving an order to Gawain. "Collect the five chosen."

"It shall be done, Your Majesty." Gawain bowed down in a knightly manner to the balcony as the steps of the Lion King got further, having abandoned the arena. Now with the command given, the Sun Knight got up and begun to walk torwards the refugee group alongside the soldier knights, surrounding them.

"O-Oi! And what about the rest of us? What do we do?"

One of the refugees at the front asked, anxious as Gawain approached him.

"Clearly there must be something for us as well r-right? You'll escort us out the same way you escorted us in?"

The refugee asked, not getting a single word from Gawain who now stood in front of him. A tall and muscular knight in silence, the hair covering his eyes.

"B-But that doesn't mean we can't try the Holy Selection again, does it? W-We can wait on our tents again for the next one tomorrow. Or in a week or in the next time it happens!"

"Do not worry about that. That problem is no longer a thing." Gawain smiled gently to the refugee.

"Oh! R-Really-urgh!"

Giving no warning, Gawain immediatly took out his sword and slain the refugee with hit, the lifeless body hitting the ground as the blood stained a bit on the knight's face. Everyone else, including the chaldeans, went speechless for some seconds.

"Get the selected souls and dispose of the others." Gawain said to the group of soldier knights who in no time begun to swing their swords, beggining the genocide on refugees who went in full despair, screaming and running away, having no place to escape as the door to which they entered to the arena was closed.

"This is what the Holy Selection was really about! A slaughter to those deemed unworthy to enter the Holy City!" Da Vinci exclaimed, finally telling the others the Holy Selection's true nature.

"This is horrible! They are killing the refugees as if they were animals!" Peko said, perturbed at the killings happening around them. It didn't took much for the arena to soon become red with the spilled blood of the refugees.

Nala wouldn't dare to just watch it. "And to hell if we're going to do nothing for a second time and let all these people die! We need to put these knights down!"

"I'm with you!" Ritsuka closed his fists. "This time we won't let it be the same! We need to create an exit and escape with as many refugees as we can!"

"Understood, master!" Mash replied, summoning her shield. She looked to be upset and sad at the same time. "To think the knights of the Round Table would do such attrocities...it's unforgivable!"

As all of the chaos was happening, a soldier knight was trying to escort Rushd's mother to the Holy City has she was one of the pure souls that were selected. However, the woman wouldn't dare to accompany him, no matter how much the knight tried, unwilling to abandon her son.

"Please, understand that the Holy City welcomes you! As one blessed by the sun you shall be its resident!"

"I don't want to! Not without my son going as well!" The woman begged as she tried to remain hugged to Rushd while the strong soldier's grip attempted to pull her away from the son.

"M-Mom! Please don't go!" Rushd cried out as he also tried to maintain his grasp on his mother.

The soldier knight was starting to lose patience.

"Sorry but sinful souls don't have right to enter the Holy City! The lady has to abandon him!"

"No! I won't! I can't abandon my son!" The mother yelled, not giving in to the soldier's request.

Seeing that she was making his task harder, the soldier knight would not compromise the mission and angrily shoved the mother away, finally breaking the two apart.

"Foolish mountain people! Follow orders when they are told to you!"

He yelled, rising his sword agains the defenseless Rushd, about to slain the boy who couldn't move away due to sheer terror.

"NOOOO!" With the maternal instincts kicking in, the mother put herself in front of her child, shielding him from the blow.

In the exact instant, the entire Chaldea team appeared, with Ritsuka jumping in to take Rushd out of the way, Da Vinci doing the same with the mother, while Mash, Peko and Nala all attacked the soldier knight, quickly killing him.

"Rushd! Are you okay?" Ritsuka asked to the muslim boy in his arms, seeing him slowly opening his eyes.

"Hgn...You..." Rushds muttered weakly before recovering up from the fall.

"It's good to see you again!" Peko told him, he and Nala approaching Rushd with relieved smiles on their faces.

"Don't worry!" Nala told him. "We're gonna take you and your mother out of he-"

"Dammit."

Looking behind, they saw Da Vinci holding the bleeding and unconscious mother in her arms. "We were too late for her..." Da Vinci lamented, lying down the corpse in the ground, a clear sword wound in her back.

As they all stared in disbilief, Rushd felt the entire world around him crumble in that moment. "M-Mom..? Mom?" Tears appeared on his eyes and he runned torwards his dead mother, not wanting to accept what he was seeing. "Mom! Wake up! Mom! Please open your eyes! Open your eyes mom! Please!" Rushd begun to cry abudantly, sobbing close to the chest of the person that was once his mother, holding tightly her lifeless hand. "Mom! Mom! Mom!"

Peko went and tried to comfort Rushd, only to be shoved away by the crying boy himself. And Peko honestly couldn't blame him. Seeing Rushd losing is mother in such a tragic way after they thought they had finally escaped from all the terrors on the outside wastelands. Looking at how hurt he was feeling for the lose of a person that meant so much to him. A mother, now gone and never to be able to be replaced. All of that made Peko feel that Rushd's pain was also his. That and a certain surge of anger in him, his hand closing tightly into a fist.

"Are people who do this...even human?" Nala said, furious as well.

Despite the tragedy, Ritsuka knew now it wasn't the time to mourn. He tried to talk with Rushd. "I'm sorry. We should-"

"It could have been avoided. It would spare the trouble." Gawain speaked, approaching them all of a sudden. "No one should be traumatized over this."

"Say that to your soldiers!" Peko shouted at Gawain. "How is your king able to say that his kingdom isn't a place for sinners when you yourselves are killing innocent people without remorse!"

"It is never that simple. The world my king craves for requires doing such acts. We can't risk a single tainted soul to inhabit the Holy City and blotch it." Gawain explained, not seeming exactly happy at what he and his men were doing but also not meaning he was displeased by it. Just a loyal knight following orders.

"I don't care whatever crazy plan the Lion King has that justifies this! It doesn't have one!" Nala replied to Gawain, not wanting to hear any excuses.

"You two were also selected by the graceful light of the sun, were you not?" Gawain kindly reached out his hand for the twins. "Then come with me and become citizens of Camelot. You'll get to understand our point of view that way."

"Only under one condition if so!" Nala replied.

"That you cease this slaughter and allows our friends to enter the Holy City as well." Peko demanded it to Gawain if he wanted both of them to follow the knight. "That and an audition with your king."

Hearing that, Gawain just gave them a friendly smile as he chuckled a bit. "Sorry. Taking in impure souls would be against the king's orders. And I just can't defy my liége's commands. So please, don't be mad and by the contrary, accept the fact that such request cannot be allowed."

"Then we ain't entering!" Nala responded fiercely to Gawain's politness.

"You'll have to beat us for that!" Peko added, defiant as well as the rest of the group stood with him and his sister, about to face the knight of the Round Table.

Gawain then stopped smilling, looking rather dissapointed. "I see. I should be expecting no less. Since we cannot resolve this problem diplomaticaly..." The knight moved his sword, wielding it firmly. "I'll let Galatine do the talking from here. Your way."

"Da Vinci! Maintain Rushd safe and try to find a way out of here!" Ritsuka told to the italian inventor. "We'll handle Gawain!"

"Got it! But be careful with him!" Da Vinci replied, gazing at the knight. "You don't need to defeat Gawain! Only stall him for long enough!" Giving that advice, Da Vinci immediatly grabbed the crying Rushd and pulled him out of there, letting the rest confront the Knight of the Sun.

"Charge!" Ritsuka yelled, giving the first orders of the battle to his companions as they all went torwards Gawain.

Nala swinged her sword to his right, having the Knight of the Sun parry it easily before clashing Galatine against her sword again, shoving Nala away. Gawain had good movements, noticing Peko's quick approach to him, blocking the three light bullets headed torwards him and proceeding to counter Peko's slash, kicking the boy in the stomach to also move him away.

"As chosened candidates, it isn't my intention to kill both of you. We've already lost one pure soul. I'm holding myself so that we don't lose other two." Gawain explained to the twins who were getting up from the ground. "Picking up a fight that can be avoided is the epitome of witless."

"And watch hundreds being killed?!" Mash exclaimed behind Gawain, jumping on him and about to slash the knight in the back. The knight however turned around, blocking the attack in time. "Has your dignity dissapeard?!" Mash said, her shield pressing against the blade of Gawain's Galatine.

"Hmmgh! And why do you look so sad?" Gawain replied, seeing a visible consternation on Mash's face. "I can tell by the strenght you are hesitating!" He exclaimed, beggining to have the upper hand. "That there's something troubling you!"

"Gnhg!" Mash's foot slipped a bit on the ground, about to lose the clash against the Knight of the Sun.

"What's exactly troubling you, maiden of the shield? Why are you afraid of unleashing all your power in a mortal fight?" Gawain applied more strenght on his sword, overpowering Mash and her shield. "What is all that pity in your face?" He shouted, breaking Mash's defense, the shielder falling to the ground. But before Gawain could take the chance to attack her, Peko and Nala went back to the fight, trying to flank the knight.

"Back off!" Peko yelled, his sword bumping into Gawain's as he moved his other arm and pointed his finger at his head, firing a light bullet that passed an inch away from Gawain's forhead, taking out some strains of hair instead. Having dodged it, Gawain fastly punched Peko in the stomach, sending the boy to the ground. He then changed his attention to Nala without a second thought, parrying the hit of her sword and then using his other arm to tank the wave of kicks she delivered on him. At the last kick, Gawain grabbed Nala's foot and crashed her into a wall. Despite the agression, Gawain was restraining himself to not be more brutal and ending up killing the two kids as that would hinder his king's plans. Instead, if he knocked both of them out, it would be great.

"C'mon guys! We have to keep going!" Ritsuka said, using a Command Spell to not only heal his teammates but also strenghten them up.

"Yah!" Mash charged at Gawain, swinging her shield at him a couple of times, with Gawain either dodging or blocking them.

"Luminary Route!"

From the left, Peko fired a more powerful light bullet that killed some knight soldiers in his way before redirecting it at Gawain, the knight tilting his head at the precise moment, avoiding the trajectory of the bullet and in the next second stopping another hit from Mash. Nala stepped quickly into his right, about to slash Gawain's legs, thinking she had found an opening.

"Precise Stroke!"

But Gawain proved to be very skilled once again, dodgerolling in time to avoid the great slash from Nala's sword and proceeding to attck her with Galatine. "Nice try!"

"Air Step!"

Nala swiftly dodged Gawain's sword, the two beggining to trade blows onto each other, avoiding and blocking each one of them. However, Gawain ended up being the one managing to land a hit on his enemy, Galatine having made a superficial cut on Nala's torso. It didn't took long for Peko and Mash to come to her aid, with all three now ganging up on the knight of the Round Table. But even with that, Gawain looked unstoppable, almost invincible, able to handle his three enemies at the same time, coordinating well their attacks with his blocks and dodges even if surrounded.

Ritsuka was watching it in dismay. "Impossible...Even Cú Alter had difficulties fighting all three of them at the same time! How's he's doing it like it's so natural to him?"

"I confess, you fight very skillfully." Gawain commented on the trio's efforts. "Alas you still won't attain victory. Because..." Suddenly turning around to face Mash, Gawain managed to break her defense with a single slash, cutting Mash in the shoulder, knocking her away. "As long as the rightful sun shines on me..." He then went after Peko, deflecting his light bullet and quickly kick him in the head. "I'll be blessed with its incredible power." Gawain concluded, charging torwards Nala, clashing with her before overpowering her and sending the girl crashing onto the other side of the arena.

"For as long as I serve the Lion King, I shall never fail my duty as a knight." Gawain stucked Galatine on the ground, seeing all of his enemies down.

"Kristallblume!"

Dispersing the smoke and dust from the zone where she crashed, Nala appeared before Gawain in her princess armour attire, having activated her ascension.

"Let's see if you'll keep talking now!" Nala said, wenting all in to defeat Gawain.

The knight on his part looked curious. "Oh. So you weren't giving you all as well? That's amusing." He said with a smile, picking back his Galatine. "Show me what you're capable of in that royal armour!"

"Go get him Nala!" Ritsuka exclaimed. He had hopes that in her ascension state, Nala would be able to defeat Gawain. "This might be enough to secure the situation!"

Dashing on the arena, Nala graciously speed up against the soldier knights that charged torwards her to contain the girl, slashing all of them down without effort. She then advanced torwards Gawain, jumping up high in the sky, getting in front of the sunlight before descending torwards the knight with her bright sword, the two weapons getting into a violent clash.

"Gghrr!" Ritsuka tried to maintain his balance against the impact as it made the walls of the arena almost collapse, cracking its stone.

"Fouuu!"

"Fujimaru! Are you guys there!?" The hologram of Doctor Romani appeared in front of the master of humanity.

"Not the best time!" Ritsuka replied, trying to protect his own face.

"I know! But listen! About the Lion King's identity!" Romani said.

"I think it's pretty clear on who he really is by now!" Ritsuka replied back, speaking loud for the doctor to hear.

"Yes! The Lion King is the mythical king Arthur Pendragon, with the Holy City being his new Camelot! And it seems to be identical with the two past versions we've met of the king so far!"

"The ones on Singularity F and London?" Ritsuka recalled of the two other versions of King Arthur they had met in their joruney so far.

"Yes! So its actually Artoria Pendragon, with this version also having its own different characteristics from the other two despite the shared identity!" Romani explained.

"I see!" Ritsuka said. "Did you noticed anything el-"

"Aaah!"

Catching his attention, Ritsuka saw Nala landing with her armour on the ground, looking to have lost the clash against Gawain. As she got her face up from the ground, Ritsuka noticed she was bleeding. But there was something odd about it. Despite steel bleeding red, there were small traces of another colour from the girl's lost blood that glowed bright. "Is that...blue blood?"

Panting a bit, Gawain had to put a lot of strenght to win the clash against the powered up Nala, even resulting in some blood to come out of his mouth. "Not bad...Not bad at all. You had me concerned for a moment there."

"And...I still got a lot more from where that came from!" Nala replied, getting fully up, also panting a bit. Even with the ascension of her overall senses, power and skills, Gawain was still an hard opponent for Nala. The armour only helped to level up the things a bit. The two went to fight and trade blows onto each other again, this time the fight looking more balanced and fierce, with Nala having some possible chances of winning but also with Gawain not backing down by any means. The knight could tell he was now fighting an opponent next to his level.

Peko and Mash tried to barge in and help.

"Don't forget about us!" Peko exclaimed, trying to attack Gawain. But the boy didn't even had the chance before being hit by the swing of Gawain's arm, backing him away. Mash also attempted to step in, only to see Gawain stop her shield with his bare hand, having a brutal strenght to push it off alongside Mash while his other arm with Galatine tried to stop an attack from Nala.

Seeing him open, Nala sprinted at Gawain at almost lightning speed, ready to deliver a clean cut on his chest.

"Ggh!" Gawain, by pure instinct, tried to turn around and get in time to block the attack with his Galatine.

"Got you!" But that's exactly what Nala expected, taking a sudden step to the left, quickly moving behind the knight's back in a blink of an eye.

"Wha-" Being tricked, Gawain attempted to turn around when he felt a huge slash hit his shoulder, slashing a piece of his armour and the wall behind him, making a deep cut. "Aaaghr!" The knight immediatly fell to one knee, putting a hand on his wounded shoulder, seeing how serious it was. "If I hadn't the my gift activated right now...my whole shoulder could have been..." Looking up, Gawain stared at Nala on her royal armour. "This girl and her group...are they the ones the prophecy told about?"

"We're not done yet!" Nala exclaimed, gazing at the temporarily stunned Gawain, charging her blade for another powerful slash. "This one will end-egh?!" Feeling her heartbeats coming to a sudden slowdown, her whole body begun to weaken, the enhalted senses and skills going away, with the armour faiding. The time limit of her ascension had been reached. "N-No...Not now..." Nala said, trying to maintain conscious and visual contact on Gawain. "Just...a little more..." She said before falling on the ground, her armour having gone away, her previous attire returning.

"Crap! Nala's run out of mana energy!" Romani exclaimed, seeing the unconscious girl on the ground.

"Right at the worst time possible!" Ritsuka added. If Nala's ascension had been able to go for at least a few more seconds, not only they would have handled Gawain but also much likely defeated him. A lose for the girl simply due to the time having run out for her.

"Fujimaru!" Romani shouted, warning Ritsuka of something.

"Eh?" Looking up, Ritsuka saw the tall figure of Gawain standing in front of him, his sword in hands, ready for the kill.

"Your friend fought well. I myself will tell her that after I'm done with the rest of you!" Gawain exclaimed, descending his sword to slash Ritsuka down.

"!" Having nothing that could be done to save himself, Ritsuka instinctively put his arms in front of himself, waiting for the fatal blow.

"Stop!" Yet, it wasn't over for the master of humanity as Peko stepped right in front of Gawain, blocking Galatine with his own sword, protecting Ritsuka.

"Peko!" Ritsuka exclaimed in reaction to see his friend coming for the save.

"Gghgr! R-Run Ritsuka!" Peko told him, his energy and strenght beggining to shatter against the mighty power that was Gawain. "I can't...hold back for much longer!"

Seeing his friend in trouble, Ritsuka tried to aid him. "Pek-"

And Peko's defense was destroyed, Gawain's Galatine slashing the boy in the chest, blood exiting from the wound. Ritsuka couldn't even process it right, his eyes slowly seeing Peko's body losing balance, the hand letting the sword go. In instinct, Ritsuka begun to move, trying to catch his friend from behind. But he wasn't able to. Instead, Peko's body crashed onto Ritsuka, making the master of humanity fall to the ground as Peko's wounded body itself landed some meters away into the ground, leaving a line of blood behind.

"FOOOU!"

Weakly, Ritsuka lifted his head, noticing the body of his friend some meters away from him, moveless. "P-Peko...?" Ritsuka tried to reach out to him, getting his own hand up from the ground.

"It was his choice." Gawain speaked, now standing above Ritsuka, lifting his sword to stab Ritsuka on the heart.

"Master!" Mash yelled, being too far to save Ritsuka from Gawain's second attempt to kill him while picking up Nala's unconscious body.

Yet, Ritsuka's luck didn't end there, as another person appeared to save him from certain death.

"Switch On: Airgetlám!"

Out of nowhere, another knight appeared, using the blade that was his silver steel arm to protect Ritsuka's from Gawain's sword.

"Lucius?!" Ritsuka exclaimed, seeing he was here after all, having appeared to save him.

"I knew you'd be here!" Mash said in huge relief for seeing him to the rescue, approaching him and Ritsuka while carrying Nala.

"Why did you show up just now!?" Romani asked, wondering why didn'y Lucius helped them earlier against Gawain.

"He was helping me fending off the soldier knights from the refugees! We saved as many as we could!" Da Vinci explained, approaching them from behind and pointing to a small group of refugees near to a hole in the walls. "We have a way to escape now!"

Meanwhile, Gawain was struggling to get the upperhand against Lucius. "But...who even are y-?!" Looking well into the other knight's face, Gawain gasped as he couldn't believe on who the man he was fighting was. "You came all the way here to side against our king, being his most loyal knight above all else, Bedivere?!"

Taking advantage of the momentary shock from Gawain, Lucius, actually named Bedivere, overpower Gawain's sword with Airgetlám and used his other arm to punch Gawain in the stomach, sending him crashing against a wall of the arena.

"Bedivere? That's your actual name?" Romani asked, the party now getting the revelation of Bedivere's true identity.

"I knew you couldn't be Lucius! You're a knight of the Round Table instead!" Da Vinci added.

"Let's save that conversation for another time! We should get out of here first!" Bedivere responded, urging them to leave the Holy City with the refugees while they still could.

"Right! We can't waste any time!" Da Vinci replied.

But Ritsuka knew there was still one left. "Wait! I still need to pick up Peko!" He told them. But in that moment, some of the damaged walls of the arena crumbled, the wreckage falling near the place where Peko's body was. "No!" He yelled, about to head there to retrieve his friend from the debris.

"This way! Knight Sir Gawain has been hurt!"

"Reinforcements! The remaining refugees are trying to escape!"

"Don't let any of those putrid souls run away with life!"

From the other access to the arena, a large new group of soldier knights was arriving to assist Gawain.

"Dammit!" Ritsuka cursed. The situation to recover Peko was getting difficult.

"We have to go!" Bedivere told immediatly to Ritsuka.

"What?!" Mash exclaimed in shock, not imagining herself to leave a friend behind.

"Are you out of your mind?" Ritsuka told to the knight, not daring to abandon Peko.

"I know he's your friend and means a lot to you! But Gawain will be back up in no time soon and the reinforcements are already arriving! Staying here would mean the death to all these refugees and possibly our own as well!" Bedivere justified.

"But- Da Vinci! Doctor!" Ritsuka looked to both the italian inventor and Romani, hopping that they would take his side.

"I-" As Da Vinci tired to give her short opinion on it, the reinforcements stepped into the arena.

"There they are! After them!"

"Shit! They're already here!" Da Vinci cursed.

"We can't think too much about it! We have to go! Now!" Bedivere said to the chaldeans.

Ritsuka however tried to persist. "But Peko-"

"We will come back later for him!" Romani shouted. "Fujimaru, Mash! I hate saying this! I really do! But right now, your priority is escaping the Holy City! If you don't, then this is the end for all of you and humanity included!"

"We-We..." Closing her eyes in pain, this being an hard decision she would surely regret, Mash hold Nala closer to her as she decided on what to do. "Forgive me!" "We have to go, master!" Mash yelled, immediatly grabbing Ritsuka's hand and pulling him to follow her.

"Mash?!" Ritsuka reacted in shock as he, the whole party and refugee group all runned through the big hole in the walls of the arena, escaping it to the outside and leaving the Holy City, entering the vast wasteland, the blessing sun of Gawain dissapearing and the night slowly returning.

Ritsuka's legs didn't stopped running altough he wanted to. It was all so quick yet slow at the same time. The master of humanity only had a single second to turn his head around to stare one last time at the bloodied and destroyed arena, the vision of the soldier knights chasing them, yelling with their weapons in the air. Gawain slowly getting back up on his feet. The wreckage. The one Peko was stuck into. His teammate. His friend. Left behind. And the leader was unable to do anything, powerless to save him. All that Ritsuka could do was let a single tear fly away from his eye as he passed through the exit.

"Ggnha...So that's how you decide to show up, Bedivere." Gawain said to himself, having seen all of the reinforcement knights chase the fugutives through the wall in the hole, leaving the Knight of the Sun behind in the now empty arena. "A knight of your qualities...how can that even be possible?" Gawain lamented, taking a good look at the chaotic state the arena was left in. He sighed. "This was a disaster. His Majesty will certainly punish me for this. I'll have to report this failure."

"Your Majesty has already been notified of this error." Someone else talked, stepping into the arena. "The fugitives are now another knight's duty to care about."

"A-Agravain?" Gawain said a bit in surprise to see the austere knight and Lion King's second in command here.

"What a harrowing display that was, Gawain. Letting such a considerable amount of refugees to flee." Agravain scolded the other knight despite the calm demeanor, looking at Gawain's wounds. "It would seem even the best of knights tend to falter."

"I'm sorry, Sir Agravain." Gawain lowered himself in shame, apologizing for his tremendous blunder. "I shall fulfill whatever punishment our lord has in store for me. Of five pure souls, only two became citizens of the Holy City."

"Hmm..." Agravain however, wasn't so sure of that statement, turning his head around to gaze at some debris meters away from them. In the middle, he spotted the body of the boy. "Three actually."


"Peko...I..."

"Master! Focus please!" Mash snapped Ritsuka out of his own thoughts, the two being at the rear back of the fleeing refugee group as Da Vinci led them on the front, now being the one carrying Nala.

"Mash?" Ritsuka moved his head to see the soldier knights that were chasing them on their horses from behind.

"We have to finish off those soldiers if we want to stop being persued!" Bedivere speaked, slashing down one of the incoming soldiers and his horse with his sword. "Lend me your strenght, please!"

"We will!" Mash replied, summoning her shield to knock down other enemy. "Won't we, master?" She called for Ritsuka again.

"I..." Recollecting his thoughts, he gave some slaps to his own face. "Right! We're still in danger! I can't keep worrying with Peko for now! I'm still needed here!" Getting himself back together, Ritsuka stepped up, joining Mash and Bedivere to fend off against the remaining soldier knights. "Until everyone here is safe! Ready to fight some more, Mash!"

"Copy that!" Mash replied back to him, now all the three fighting the last soldier knights that were chasing them down. A quick fight, ending with Bedivere killing the final enemy.

"Done. This was the last of them." Bedivere said, lifting up his head and seeing Camelot now in the distance. "We must be out of danger this far."

Seeing that it was over, the trio walked in front of the refugee group to reunite with Da Vinci.

"No one at our tail?" Da Vinci asked the trio, holding the unconscious Nala in her hands.

"Not anymore." Ritsuka responded, moving his gaze to Nala. "How about her?"

"I doubt she will awake now. It will probably take some hours for Nala to wake up and her mana energy to be fully restored." Da Vinci replied, giving a sorrowful glance at the girl. "I can't even imagine the pain she'll have when waking up and see her brother is not here."

"Yes. It will make Nala worried sick. But it's a thing we can't hide from her..." Ritsuka replied, knowing that it would be hard to tell Nala what happened to Peko once she'd recover.

"Is Peko...dead?" Rushd talked, also feeling down. He had already lost his mother. Losing his recent made friend would be another low blow for him.

"He's not. Don't worry about that, Rushd." Mash comforted him. "Peko's strong and able to look out for himself. He'll be fine."

"I think the same." Ritsuka replied, wanting to believe Peko would be alright. "We have to trust in that until we came with something to save him."

"That will be difficult." Bedivere told them. "The Holy City, Camelot, seems to be a stronghold impossible to force our way in. For now, we should walk a few more miles until we get a place to rest and collect our thoughts."

"Agreed." Da Vinci replied, staring at a hill half a mile away from the group. "I believe that after we get over that hill, we will be out of reach from the Lion King's territory."

As they were talking about on what to do next, a loud neigh of a hourse echoed on the area.

"Hm? What was that?" Ritsuka asked.

Soon after, the hologram of doctor Romani appeared, worried. "Don't rest now! It seems our problems aren't over yet!"

"What is it now?" Da Vinci replied, holding herself to not let out a swear.

"I detected an Heroic Spirit signal! It's coming quickly to your way alongside smaller signals!" Romani informed them.

"Who is it? Another knight?" Mash questioned.

"Halt right there, fleeing transgressors! This is where your escape ends!"

From the top of the hill, more to the right, a knight appeared riding his horse, accompanied by a brigade of soldier knights. The man had short purple hair, purple eyes and an entire purple armour set with golden lines and dots. He looked to be a professional and veteran knight, experient and talented on his duty. Another physical ideal of a mature knight.

"I, Knight Sir Lancelot, shall put an end to this brief persecution!" The knight announced from the top of his lungs, introducing himself as Lancelot.

"Lancelot?!"

"He's also here?!"

Both Bedivere and Mash exclaimed in surprise at the same time, seeing that another knight of the Round Table had appeared to hinder their efforts to escape from the Lion King's domain.

"The Knight of the Lake no less! One of King Arthur's best!" Romani exclaimed. "There's simply no time to take a breather in here!?"

"We'll also have to fight him?" Ritsuka said, knowing that the entire group was beggining to get exhausted from fighting by now.

From the top of the hill, Lancelot observed his enemies. "And just when I was returning to the Holy City, I get a report of the catastrophe that was today's Holy Selection. What a luck I have! Now the job of cleaning others messes is attributed to me..." Lancelot frowned. "That way, I'll never find who and where is that imposter!"

"Is everything alright, sir?" One of his soldiers asked.

"Yes. I'm fine. Nothing to be concerned about." Lancelot replied, giving a smile to his soldier before returning his gaze to the group below. "Let's get this over with so that I can deliver my reports to the king and Agravain."

"Oi, Mash. Can you go for another fight?" Ritsuka asked her.

"I think I can, master." Mash replied, turning around to look at Bedivere. "What about you Bediv-"

"Gghg!" Bedivere felt a sudden sharp pain on his silver steel arm, as if the nerves screamed. "Bad. I think it won't handle another usage if it's done right now!" He stated, showing that Airgetlám needed some cooldown.

That turn the things worse. Mash probably couldn't go for another long fight against a servant, Bedivere couldn't use Airgetlám for now and Nala was still unconscious. Ritsuka went to stare at Da Vinci. "Hey, what do we do Da Vin-"

"Here. Take her." Da Vinci replied, giving Nala to Ritsuka.

"Eh?" The master of humanity looked at her confused.

"I know what to do. I have a plan." Da Vinci smiled as she showed him the cube of their vehicle, taking some steps before putting it into the ground and transforming it back into the car.

"W-What are you doing, Da Vinci?" Ritsuka asked her as he saw the italian inventor about to enter the vehicle.

Lancelot meanwhile caught sight of it. "Hm? Some type of wagon?"

"I had predicted way before entering this Singularity that we could have some setback. With that in mind, I didn't designed this vehicle to be, well, just a vehicle, if you know what I mean." Da Vinci replied, taking the driver's seat and pressing a peculair dispositive.

"What are you talking abou-..." Baffled, Mash watched the vehicle transform into some kind of renaissance-style helicopter, having some magical weapons attached to it and features that resembled one of Da Vinci's most famous works.

"Say hello to my most recent work: Modello Di Battaglia: Ornitottero!" Da Vinci presented it to them.

"Amazing! You can use it to fend off against Lancelot!" Ritsuka exclaimed.

"Yes. But I'll need you to run away as I charge at him and his brigade." Da Vinci told them.

"Hm? Why?" Mash asked her.

Assassin's Creed II OST- Home in Florence

"This thing was also designed to be a suicide bomb." Da Vinci revealed, making both Ritsuka and Mash's hearts freeze. "There is no auto pilot which means I have to use it manually. The moment I clash with Lancelot, the trigger of a magical bomb inside the fuel deposit will go off and the vehicle will explode."

"Then you're thinking about sacrificing yourself to get us far from here?" Bedivere asked her.

"I do." Da Vinci replied with a cheerful smile.

"The hell do you have in your head, Leonardo?!" Romani exclaimed, being totally against the idea. "You can't do that now! We need you here! You're half of the brain here in Chaldea! You may even be a second one! Do not do this!"

"Peko's already not here! We can't afford losing another member now!" Ritsuka told her, imploring. "Think about it, Da Vinci!"

"I did. And I will still do it." Da Vinci replied, keeping her smile despite looking at them a bit sadly. "Honestly, I'm glad that Peko is not present to see this nor Nala is awaken. I can't imagine how much they would beg like you. At least they'll be spare of that pain."

"That won't make it any better, Da Vinci-san! You're presence to us in this Singularity is to fundamental to go to waste! As a leader and companion!" Mash told her, trying to change her mind. "We can find another way!"

"Sorry. I already picked this one. Nothing can change it." Da Vinci told her.

"Leonardo..." Romani said, doing his best to not start crying.

"Heads up you! They may no longer have me but they'll still have you, the director of Chaldea." Da Vinci consoled him. "Cheer up! You're more important alive than me, Roman."

Romani bite his inferior lip. "But I...I can't bare to see you go..." He was very attached to Da Vinci.

"Please, don't give in to your emotions at this moment, even if they hurt." Da Vinci told them, looking at the group of refugees behind. "These people need someone to lead them to a safe place. People that can remain calmed and focus. If you start crying and panic, they'll too panic." She said, looking at Ritsuka. "They need someone like you, Fujimaru."

"Da Vinci..." Ritsuka murmured.

"Don't be sad. Every hello must have a goodbye. That's how things are. When Nala wakes up, be sure to tell her everything that happened. Don't sugarcoat it even if its painful. By now you are already used to be in hard times. Make sure you'll surpass this one too and make her see that. Go ahead to the mountains and find the Order of Assassins. They are the only ones left that may help you throughout the Singularity." Da Vinci instructed where Ritsuka and the party should head next, being her last instruction to them. "Heh, got it, Fujimaru?"

Reluctant but coming to terms, Ritsuka nodded his head while holding Nala close to him. "Yes! I understood!"

Da Vinci smiled warmly. "And you Mash?"

"...Y-Yes!" Mash replied, even if her throat hurted to say it. She didn't want Da Vinci to go as she didn't wanted to abandon Peko. Yet, there was no other way.

"Be strong. All of you, bambini." Da Vinci gave her farewell to them before looking to Bedivere. "Can I entrust you to help them?"

"I'll do my very best, madam." Bedivere responded, promising to help the chaldeans.

"That's all I wanted to hear. I'm set then." With no more wait, Da Vinci begun to move the combat helicopter away, torwards Lancelot and his men.

"DA VINCI!" Mash still tried to call out for her.

Now it was Ritsuka's turn to make the shielder come along. "She's giving us a chance Mash! Let's go!" He exclaimed, the two, Bedivere, the unconscious Nala and all of the small refugee group heading to the other side of the hill while Da Vinci headed where Lancelot and his soldiers were.

"Ah! It really feels like a nice day to fly!" Da Vinci said happily, remembering of always testing out her inventions back during her first life in Italy, having reached to a level of geniality that very few could. Her intelectual capacity being on a level of its own.

"Eh? That thing is heading here?" Lancelot questioned, seeing Da Vinci approaching him as the rest runned away. "An interesting mechanic being you have there. However, you're wrong if you think I'll let such thing to slow me down!" He exclaimed, taking out his sword, shinning a pale blue of a lake. "If it's a duel, I shall give you a brisk one!"

Da Vinci increased the speed, about to nose dive into the clash with Lancelot, planning to take him out and his entire brigade with the bomb. "An artist always need to have a grand send-off!"

"Aaah!" Getting closer, Lancelot was about to swing his sword at the helicopter, the blade about to make contact with it.

Seeing the blue light of Lancelot's sword glowing brighter as she approached him, Da Vinci smiled peacefully and closed her eyes. "Truly, what a beautiful journey."

In Chaldea, a single tear fell from Romani's face. "Goodbye, my friend."

The huge explosion went off in the distance, the party did not dared to stop or even look back, knowing that this would be invalidating their friend's sacrifice, promising to themsellves that they would only stop running until their legs and of the refugees couldn't anymore. This night was an heavy blow for them, having to say farwell to an incredible person and companion that was with them since the very beggining. And now, all that remained of the great Leonardo Da Vinci, were the broken pieces of her brilliant invention, scattered in the wind.

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 98!

Just losses and blows for Chaldea this chapter. But I mean, of course they would lose, like, did these idiots thought they could win against Gawain without Euryale? Completely noob moves if I'm being honest. Now, with jokes aside, it's Gawain, the dude who's known for having turned FGO, a game where you could just level up your servants and throw whatever at the bosses, to actually having to think well on the teams built and upgrade a lot of other things. Long story short: Chaldea couldn't pass past Gawain.

Peko is not dead, don't worry, just taking a nap while the knights and Artoria make sure to find him the nicest and most comfy room in the castle for our adorable precious boy. Da Vinci on the other hand...yeah.

But anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 99! Peace!

P.S:

Peko (dressed nicely as a waiter): And like that, things in life have improved!

Melusine (approaching Peko while in a waitress custom): It suits you well Peko.

Peko: Thanks Melu. I appreciate you have convinced your queen to work for her.

Melusine (Giggles): No need to thank me silly! That's what I'm here for! Anyways, High Queen Morgan's party is about to start. Enjoy your first day at work here.

Peko (Sees Melusine walking away): Sure will! (notices a small spider on the other side of the window, entering the party room) Hmm, should I kill it...Nah. I guess there's no harm in letting it in. Hop onto the party my arachnid friend!

Two Hours Later

Peko (In the stairs, watching Morgan sitted refinedly on her throne while drinking a glass of wine): So far so good! And being Queen Morgan herself, I wonder how big my salary will be!

Morgan (Boredly drinking from her cup while watching the party): If my sister isn't here to passive-aggressively mock her, what even is the purpose of this party? (Notices something small touching her hand) Hm? Is that...aaaaaaaaaaaaaaAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!

Peko (immediatly gets worried): Could it be that...the wine is poisoned?!

Chapter 99: Words That Cut Sharp

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and areproperty of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


Steins Gate OST- Gate of Steiner

"And don't pick on us again or I'll do it worse!"

A girl shouted to a bunch of running bullies from the park, having fend them off from her and a crying boy behind her.

"Hey! Are you okay? Swipe those tears off. They aren't here to hurt you anymore."

The girl said to the boy, comforting him as she helped cleaning off the tears from his face.

"Y-You shouldn't sniff You shouldn't have done that sis!"

The boy told to the girl, whimpering as he tried to stop crying, his clothes a bit messy with dirt and some scratches and other small signs of beating on his body.

"And let them continue to beat you? Hell no!"

The girl responded vehemently. She'd never in her life be able to pardon herself if she didn't do nothing to protect her brother.

"B-But you've also been hit because of that!"

The boy said, still a bit teary, looking to some blood coming from his sister's nose as well as some punch marks on her face.

"You think I care about that? Eh, this is nothing to me!"

The girl smiled, ignoring the bruises and wounds on her body.

The boy himself felt a huge sense of guilt inside him.

"I knew...I knew we shouldn't have walked around in public! Now when we return back home, dad, mom and the others will-"

"They'll understand! I guarantee you that they will."

The girl calmed down her brother, kneeling down to hold his hands, smilling.

"And if they don't, I won't let anyone put the blame on you. Got it?"

Feeling the security in her words, the boy nodded, ceasing his own crying.

"Why is it so hard...for people like us to make friends?"

He lamented sadly, head down.

"Not like we don't have any."

The girl gave her hand to her brother, calling him to get up from the ground.

"We do have each other, right?"

Nala smiled brightly to her sibling, believing that to be the silver lining.

Getting slightly uplifted by his sister's words, Peko smiled back at her, taking her hand.

"Yes."


"N-Nghmm..."

"Nala's waking up. Give her some space."

"R-Ritsuka..."

"Fou fou!"

Getting out from her unconscious state, Nala opened her eyes to be greeted by Fou, Ritsuka, Mash and the silver steel arm knight, Bedivere, all staring at her. Her back was laid against a boulder, near to a campfire surrounded by the small refugee group the chaldeans helped evacuate from the Holy City of Camelot. It was night, the party currently located in the wastelands, altough it seemed they were reaching the end of it, the region getting more rocky with some traits of dry vegetation and a mountain range in the near distance from their position.

"What...happened?" Nala asked, trying to get up, her head still feeling a bit soft. "We escaped from the Holy City, haven't we?"

"Yes." Ritsuka replied, looking to Bedivere. "Much thanks to him."

"And Gawain?" Nala made another question. "Did we got to..."

"We're unable to defeat him, unfortunately. Had to run before even getting the chance." Ritsuka informed Nala.

The girl lowered her a bit, crossing her arms. "I see. Tsk! And I was so close..." She speaked, dissapointed on herself, remembering how if it wasn't for the time of her transformation and mana energy running out, Nala most possibly would've taken down the Knight of the Sun, or so she thought in her own head. "Where's Peko? And Da Vinci?"

"..." Ritsuka's face tensed up a bit as Nala asked for her brother and the italian inventor, not seeing them around. He had to tell her, even if that caused a bad reaction out of the girl. But like Da Vinci told them before sacrificing herself against Lancelot, they couldn't sugarcoat it for Nala. Tell her the blunt truth.

"Are they up to something or discussing something?" Nala asked, looking around to try and find them, but nowhere to be found.

"Nala..." Ritsuka called the girl's attention. He prepared himself mentally for what he was about to say. Mash slightly took a step forward, willing to help him deliver the sad news to Nala before Ritsuka gestured for her to stay back with his hand, signaling that as a leader, it was the sole responsability of him to tell his teammate what happened. Mustering enough will of his own, Ritsuka's eyes moved to stare at Nala's. "About Peko and Da Vinci..."

The mood in the area was mostly silent, with the only sound being of the flickering flames of the fireplace, warming and shinning on the refugee group, its light casting their shadows on the ground and even of the chaldeans and Bedivere that were more distant of the center. The party's shadows reflected on the boulder as Ritsuka told Nala what happened after she collapsed in the middle of her fight against Gawain. The hardship and struggle of the moment. How Peko got wounded and forced to be left behind as they escaped. How Da Vinci blew herself up with a combat version of the vehicle against other knight of the Round Table, buying them and the refugees precious time to escape.

And with every word said, every second passing and the telling expanding, Nala stood silent as she got slowly devastated by it, her eyes progressively getting concerned and horrified, her mind and heart shattering inside. Her brain couldn't process that well, not wanting to admit what she just heard.

"Y-You're lying, right? You have to be..." Nala muttered in a state of shock, her legs trembling while taking some steps back. "D-Da Vinci couldn't be-..."

"She is. We tried to convince her otherwise but Da Vinci was already dedicated on doing it." Ritsuka said, as much as it pained him saying that. "If it wasn't for her, I don't know if we would've made it. Her dying is what made us survive to this point..."

Anxious and worried, Nala grabbed her own shoulders tightly, beggining to hyperventilate, at the brink of a nervous panic attack. "P-Peko...Is he-"

"Peko ain't dead!" Ritsuka immediatly reassured, hurrying to get near Nala's side alongside Mash and Bedivere, seeing how she wasn't being able to handle this information well. Ritsuka himself wasn't sure if Peko was alive after taking Gawain's slash, but he strongly believed that his friend was, also hoping that telling this to Nala would calm her down, putting a hand on her shoulder. "I'm sure of it! Doctor is doing his best to try and enter in contact with him! It might not be today but-"

"Stop talking!" Nala shouted suddenly, angrily shoving Ritsuka's hand away before starting to run away from the campfire, the small commotion being enough to get the group of refugees attention.

"Nala!" Ritsuka stretched his arm torwards the girl, watching her distance herself from them.

Mash acted quickly, going after the other girl. "Come back! Nala!" The shielder got closer to her, Nala having fall on the ground as her feet stumbled and tripped over while running.

"D-Dammit..!" Nala cursed, trying to get up and brushing the pain from her wounded knee before being tackled from behind by Mash.

"Don't run away! You've just recently recovered!" Mash told to her friend, trying to pin her down on the ground, much to Nala's upset.

"Ghgh! Let me go!" Nala protested in a struggle, able to free her body from Mash and get up but still having her arm catched by Mash who prevented the girl from going. "Kkgh! You're annoying me already!"

"You need to calm down! What do you exactly plan doing here?" Mash questioned her friend, still holding Nala by the arm.

"None of your business!" Nala told Mash agressively.

"Trying to save Peko from the Holy City right now without strategy is just suicide! Even more if alone!" Mash tried to reason with Nala who stubbornly declined.

"Shut up! I can't abandon my brother!" Nala moved her other arm to try and get free from Mash, only for the shielder to grab it as well.

"Listen, please! I understand your suffering! I really do Nala! My heart also aches thinking about how we had to leave Peko behind!" Mash speaked loudly, attempting to talk some sense into her friend. "If there was a way that made him return to us this instant and Da Vinci-san to still be alive, I would do it without second thought! Even if it costed me several years of my life!"

"Ghg!" The last part of Mash's statement ended up prodding Nala's mind, resulting in the girl to get more upset despite that not being Mash's intentions to provoke her. "Stop spitting nonsense!"

"Those two..." Ritsuka observed nearby alongside Bedivere, with Fou on his shoulder. Mash was doing her best to placate Nala's strong emotions and he could tell that.

"It isn't nonsense! I would if I could! I care about Peko as I care with all of you! I refuse accepting to lose him!" Mash almost shouted. "But right now, I refuse to lose you too!"

With fury on high and burning inside, Nala blindly snapped at Mash.

"WHO THE HELL CARES ABOUT YOU!? YOU'RE GOING TO DIE ANYWAYS!"

"..!" Mash's heart dropped, like a thunder had emerged from the skies and pierced her on the chest. Her grip on Nala's arms having softened.

"Nala!" Ritsuka exclaimed with some uproar, incredulous at what Nala had just said to Mash's face. The bond between the two having been fragmented in that moment.

"It's so easy. To say you care about others while keeping secrets from them, right?" Nala speaked with pain in her voice, holding the tears back as she stared rudely at Mash. "Why did I even became your friend?" The girl immediatly removed her wrists from Mash's hands, about to head back to Camelot in the brainless attempt of trying to rescue her brother. Only to end up bumping straight into Bedivere who showed up in front of her. "Ngh!?"

Meanwhile, Ritsuka went to Mash's side, seeing his servant entire mood destroyed. "Mash. Are you-"

"Sorry master. I..." Not even looking directly at Ritsuka, the hair covering her eyes, Mash begun to walk away torwards the campfire area. "...I need some time alone..." She said, clearly not feeling well. Nala's words having shook Mash in such a harmful way that Ritsuka could almost feel the anguish in the shielder's voice as his own.

"Going to Camelot now would do no good or achieve anything. Liking it or not, your companion is right." Bedivere told to Nala, preventing her from leaving. "Saving your brother is impossible for now."

"Don't tell me what's possible and what isn't!" Nala said to the knight, not wanting to admit it. "With my armour, I can do it! I certainly can burst in and take Peko out of the Holy City!"

"So you seriously think you can go up against the Lion King and all her knights while invading Camelot alone?" Bedivere asked her, knowing how impracticable that would be.

"Yes I do!" Nala shouted, responding more with her own feelings than her mind, being unrational.

"Fine." Bedivere simply sighed, stepping out of Nala's way, much to the girl's own confusion. "If you truly believe that, I shall halt you not anylonger. You're free to go and attempt salvage your brother if that is what you want."

"..." Having now the road open to her, Nala could go and run torwards the Holy City to save Peko if she wanted to. Yet, she stood in the same place, not having expected Bedivere to really do the favour of stepping aside that easily. It all caused Nala's mind to give some time to think, hesitating to go.

"What's the matter? You are sure that you can rescue your sibling and defeat the Lion King all by yourself, don't you?" Bedivere speaked, aware that Nala was now second-guessing herself with the simple action of allowing her to leave he just made. The knight perceived that deep down, the girl didn't actually believed in her own words.

"Don't do this, Nala." Ritsuka approached her from behind, appealing for her to stay and not commit something crazy she could come to regret.

Sweat runned down from her face, frustrated with the situation and greatly divided on her choice, Nala clasped her teeth and clutched her hands nto fists. "Kgh!" Wanting to let all distress out in another place, the girl turned around and headed to some rocks in the distance at her right, deciding that she indeed couldn't go for Camelot and save Peko right now, in the verge of tears.

Despite her staying, Ritsuka was far from overjoyed. Mash had been totally heartbroken by Nala's statement at her, leaving a hole on the shielder's self esteem and overall friendship with the other girl. As for Nala herself, her mind would surely not have a moment of peace, unsure of Peko's current condition, only growing the agony inside of her. The two's morale was definetly on low. And neither Da Vinci nor Peko could be there to help Ritsuka cheer them up. All in all, a situation currently bleak. "I have to do something to still keep us together."

"I assume this must be the first time you see your own group this broken." Bedivere speaked to Ritsuka, acknowledging it by the strained look on his face.

"Like this...yeah." Ritsuka replied to the knight. "It's like I'm losing them one by one."

"Then please, stay with your head tall and don't get yourself discouraged." Bedivere advised to Ritsuka, pushing for him. "Lady Da Vinci wouldn't want that nor your captive friend. We're going to rescue him. When and how? I am not sure. But until there's a single glimmer of hope left, I won't give up on your friend. As for the other two..." He gave a look at each separate location Mash and Nala were. "I qualm that time alone will suffice to heal them. The trust and camraderie between them has to be recovered in some way."

"I fear so." Ritsuka responded, also expecting that it would take a lot more than just time to fix Mash and Nala's bond. "But I appreciate the help of not letting her go. Thanks Bedivere." The master of humanity appreciated Bedivere for that.

The knight smiled in return. "I just couldn't let the young maiden invalidate Lady Da Vinci's sacrifice like that."

Showing up, the hologram of doctor Romani contacted Ritsuka. "How's the situation, Fujimaru?" He said in a dead and depressed voice, still dejected by Da Vinci's death.

"It's...not that great honestly." Ritsuka confessed with sincerity, also not in the highest of moods.

"Nala's reaction was awful, wasn't it?" Romani figured it out.

"Horrible." Ritsuka replied. "Any signs or news about Peko?"

"No. We've been trying and trying, but even SHEBA's lens can't make a scan and rederization of the Holy City's area, being impossible to detect any signals within." Romani ended up giving a punch on the table. "Dammit! It's as if Artoria Pendragon herself knew there'd be people outside the Singularity trying to spy on her kingdom!"

"Calm down a bit doc! You're looking stress and tired!" Ritsuka told him, seeing the visible fatigue on Romani's face.

"I know Fujimaru, I know." Romani said, rubbing his own forhead. "I just want to make sure Peko's alright."

"Apologies if I am getting in the middle of a conversation I'm not supposed to, but I presume you might want some clarification on why the famous king Arthur Pendragon and the knights of the Round Table have formed a new Camelot in a place far away from Britain."

"An explanation to that would be welcomed." Ritsuka replied, accepting to hear it.

"Specially considering you're also a knight of the Round Table. Bedivere, Knight of Loyalty." Romani called him by his title. "Why are you here and why you oppose to your king?"

Taking a deep breath, Bedivere looked them in the eyes. "I'm on a mission."


Having sat down near the boulder, Ritsuka speaked to Mash to sit with them and listen to the story behind Bedivere's motive for being in this Singularity. He also attempted to get Nala to join in, but she refused, begrudgingly telling him to leave her alone. Ritsuka ended up respecting Nala's loneliness altough reluctantly, coming back to the boulder to hear Bedivere's explanation alongside Mash and Romani.

"So, what was your deal by going to the Holy City?" Romani asked to Bedivere. "I suspect that you were looking to have an audience with the Lion King as well."

"It was very obvious at this point, wasn't it?" Bedivere replied, confirming Romani's guess. "But there's more to it. You see, I knew that you people from Chaldea would eventually come here."

"You knew?" Ritsuka reacted with surprise.

"Yes. I was told that people from the distant future would appear, having been requested to help them." Bedivere explained further.

"Told? Told by whom?" Romani made another question to the knight.

"The wizard of our liege's court and the one who sent me to this Singularity. The mage of flowers himself, Merlin." Bedivere answered, giving the identity of the person who told him to assist Chaldea to the chaldeans.

"Merlin?!" Ritsuka exclaimed, even more surprised.

"Fourlin?!"

"Then what he said when we first met back in the previous Singularity..." Romani recalled their first encounter with the wizard during the events of their final fight against the Celtic Empire. "You're the ally he was talking about?"

"Depends. Did he told you specifically or in an enigmatic way?" Bedivere replied back.

"You know this is Merlin we're talking abour, right?" Romani smiled a bit annoyed. "He'd fit a hidden message even in the most simple sentences somewhere."

"I wonder where and what someone like Merlin is doing right now." Ritsuka wondered, proceeding to stare at Mash. "Don't you think the same, Mash?"

"..."

"Mash?" Ritsuka called her name again, the shielder being unresponsive.

Until now, Mash had been silent, barely even partaking on the conversation or even reacting much to Bedivere's telling. Her face saddened, the mind still shackled to the recent words Nala shouted at her face. "You knew it all along, didn't you, master?"

"Hm!" Ritsuka gulped hearing that. Due to Nala furious statement from before, now Mash knew that her teammates were aware of her short life-span that would be ending soon. So much effort in acting unware of that fact to Mash now gone to waste, possibly putting more negative impact on the group's relationship. "I'm sorry Mash. We wanted to-"

"No. Forget about it. Now's not the time." Mash replied, deciding that she didn't wanted the focus of the conversation to be about a topic that could hurt her. "We'll discuss that later." She said before shifting her gaze to Bedivere. "Continuing to talk about Merlin, if he was the one to send you here, why didn't he himself also came to this Singularity to help us?"

"He simply can't. As of now, Merlin is currently imprisoned on the faerie garden that is Avalon, a mystical Reality Marble detached from Earth's normal layer." Bedivere gave the justification why Merlin couldn't come to help them as well. "Therefore, I doubt he'll be able to show up in this place."

"Fouck fohim! (Serves him right!)" Fou looked happier than usual with that.

"So our paths are still to cross each other yet." Ritsuka murmured, remembering of another point Merlin told them on their first encounter. It seemed they would have to wait some more before finally meet up with him properly.

"Leonardo- I mean, Da Vinci also discussed with us about the nature of the silver steel arm that you have." Romani said, looking to the magical arm of Bedivere. "She believed that the one you have is a replica of the actual Divine Construct, Airgétlam, that belonged originally to the celtic god of war Nuada. Was she right in her theory?"

"She would be correct indeed." Bedivere affirmed it, moving his steel arm. "This artificial arm was also work of Merlin's who gave it to me before putting me on this Singularity. An almost perfect copy to that of the original weapon of Nuada. An artificial Noble Phantasm by any means. It automatically activates upon hearing my voice say its name, hence why I refused to tell you its name when we first met. It requires a lot of mana consumption from me, but in return it gives me bursts of power that helps facing the other knights of the Round Table equally."

Romani was appeased by the confirmation. "Even in death you're still proven right..." He murmured with a smirk.

"Another thing I would like to discuss." Mash speaked up. "The gift Gawain was talking about back at the Holy Selection, saying that the powers of the sun was an offering of the Lion King to him. What's that supposed to mean?"

"The Gifts. Merlin told me about that." Bedivere replied. "Apparently, every knight of the Round Table has been given one characteristic that enhances a specific skill to each one of them, given by our very own king Artoria Pendragon, drawing the powers from the grail and nicknaming them as 'Gifts'."

"The Lion King also has a holy grail?" Ritsuka was staggered.

"But we thought this Singularity's grail was with Ozymandias." Mash added. "Could it be a situation simillar to that of the Third Singularity where there were two holy grails?"

"I think you guys are making a confusion already." Romani told the two, having interpreted differently Bedivere's explanation on how Artoria Pendragon got the Gifts to handle to her knights. "The Holy Grail in this case isn't Solomon's grail, as we already knew he handed it to the crusaders who lost it to Ozymandias. The grail Bedivere must be speaking of, is the one of the arthurian legends, the one she and the Round Table seeked for."

"And that's what allowed the Lion King to deliver the Gifts to the knights as blessings. She doesn't necessarily has a holy grail, but the correlation of our myths with it is enough to borrow some of its powers." Bedivere told them.

"I see it now. Basically, the knights of the Round Table have power of the Holy Grail themselves through their Gift." Mash commented, thinking back on their fight against Gawain. "That must be why Gawain was so difficult to fight."

"It took Nala to ascend in her armour to hurt him or anything." Ritsuka added. "And speaking of the knights, are all of the Round Table working for the Lion King? Does it make you the only one of the knights who opposes her?" He asked to Bedivere, wanting to know if there were other knights of the Round Table that weren't serving under Artoria Pendragon.

"Of what was told to me by Merlin, I heard that not everyone from the Round Table stood by our liége's side. Unfortunately, they too were all defeated by the Lion King and the knights who remained loyal to her before any of us could arrive to this Singularity."

"Then there's no other knight besides you to help us." Romani lamented a bit. "Altough knowing we aren't up against the entire Round Table isn't bad as well."

"But why would they do this? I simply cannot understand." Mash speaked up, sounding muddled and dishearten. "The stories that I read about them, were of noble knights who fought with dignified principles. It isn't to say that they were perfect but, to think someone as honorable as Gawain would slash down poor innocents without second thought...it just doesn't sit right with me!" She exclaimed a bit upset. "The great king Arthur and the Round Table would never dare to do such attrocities! Why is she and the knights disrupting more the Singularity with their presence and creation of a new Camelot instead of fixing it?"

"That's what puzzles me too." Bedivere replied, feeling Mash's indignation. "The king I knew, could have her flaws and perceived to be emotionless by many, but the Artoria Pendragon I remember was still a benevolent and just king overall." The knight moved Airgétlam, looking at it. "That's the main reason why I'm here. I need to question the Lion King. Interrogate the person I saw as my sovereign." Bedivere closed his hand into a fist. "I want to know what changed her. What changed all of them into performing such violent acts! Once I obtain those answers and end this mission of confronting my king and comrades, I might finaly get peace."

Without hesitation, Ritsuka got up from the ground. "Then let's help you with it!"

"Hm?" Bedivere lifted up his head to look at him.

"Master?" Mash was surprised to how spontaneous Ritsuka made the declaration.

"Well, since you came here to help us clear this Singularity's problem, let's also help you in return! We kinda have the same goal here after all." Ritsuka extended his hand to the knight. "Whatever is wrong with your king and companions, I'm sure we can resolve it by cooperating." He smiled friendly to the knight. "What do you say?"

A bit surprised at the start by Ritsuka's willingness to help, Bedivere ended up giving him a gentle smile in return, accepting the handshake by extending the hand of his Airgétlam torwards Ritsuka. "That would be a honor, master of Chaldea."

"Please. You can call me by my name at this point." Ritsuka told him. "Ritsuka. Ritsuka Fujimaru."

"Eh, got it then, Fujimaru-kun." Bedivere kindly called him.

"You can also count with my help, Bedivere-san!" Mash speaked up, getting up from the ground too.

"I appreciate it so, lady Mash." Bedivere replied to her.

Ritsuka went behind the boulder to check on Nala who was hearing the entire conversation up until now. "What do you say Nala? Let's help up Bedivere?"

"...Yes, I guess." Nala responded blandly, in contrast with Ritsuka's joyous tone, not even looking at him.

"..." Understanding that Nala was still not in the mood to talk, Ritsuka let her be, returning to the others.

"We will need more help if we want to break fully into Camelot and rescue Peko as well as defeat the Lion King." Romani calculated their current chances of fighting Artoria Pendragon and her knights. "Since the Sun King, Ozymandias, seems to have opted to become neutral on this entire situation, our only chance left is to contact with the Hassans in the mountains." The doctor looked up to the mountains in front of the party, presumably the lair of the Order of Assassins and many of the regufees.

"If we fail to convince them, this Singularity will be impossible to resolve." Mash speaked, looking to the same place Romani was staring at. "We need to make sure they become our allies no matter what."

"Tomorrow, we shall go up there and find their village." Bedivere said. "But for now, we should rest. It has been a long arduous day so far. We need to take some breathing."

"I take the same idea." Ritsuka approached them before yawning. "This is as far as we're going today."

"Understood! Have a good night then guys." Romani wished them. "I'll be signing out."

"See ya tomorrow doc." Ritsuka replied, Romani's hologram dissapearing.

"I'll go join the refugees and see if they need anything." Bedivere said to Ritsuka and Mash.

"I shall help you with that Bedivere-san. I can spent one more hour awaken." Mash offered to aid Bedivere on that aspect. "Food and water are running low so we need to make sure everyone gets at least some." She then stared at Ritsuka before heading to the refugees. "Sleep well, master."

"I will Mash. Same for you." Ritsuka told her, noticing Mash subtly move her eyes to the boulder, the smile dissapearing from her face. "If you want, I can go and try talk with-"

"I'm fine. I don't need you to do anything, master" Mash told him, her smile coming back. "Just have a good night."

"...Okay." Ritsuka responded, seeing his servant walking away.

"Fou fou."

Grabbing the cape of his custome, Ritsuka out it down and laid it on the ground, serving as sheet. "I know it isn't a tent or anything, Fou. But is the best we can do for now."

As Ritsuka prepared himself to lay on his improvised 'bed', Rushd approached him. "Hey. Ritsuka, right?"

"Yes. What is it, Rushd?" Ritsuka asked to the muslim boy who was looking down.

"About Nala. She doesn't seem alright at all." The muslim boy told him. "I don't really like to see her like that."

"Nala's had a rough day. It's understandable." Ritsuka replied, hearing of Rushd's concern with her.

"Missing a brother is like missing a mother, right?" Rushd asked.

"Yeah. It's a fear of never seeing a loved one again, knowing that they're in danger while being too far away to help." Ritsuka speaked profoundly. "That it was the last time she might have seen him."

"I don't want that to happen." Rushd said. "The painful experience of losing someone...I don't want neither Peko nor Nala to experience it too. As my first friends, I wish that they don't have the same outcome as mine."

"You're a caring friend, Rushd." Ritsuka praised the muslim boy's consideration for Nala and Peko.

"I just think that having them around and happy also makes me happy. Now that-..." Not wanting to relive that tragic memory that was still fresh and recent on his mind, Rushd skipped to the next part. "A-Anyways! I want to make sure Nala feels better. But a part of me says that perhaps it's for the best if I leave her alone for now." Rushd looked to the side before staring back at Ritsuka. "What I'm saying is, can you go check on her and see if she's okay?"

"Don't worry. I'll do that." Ritsuka gladly accepted the muslim boy's request.

"Thank you. That might alleviate her pain a bit." Rushd told to Ritsuka.

"I hope it does. Have a goodnight for now, Rushd." Ritsuka replied.

"Same for you." Rushd responded before going back near the campfire.

Having been asked to make some company with Nala, Ritsuka headed torwards the boulder with Fou, sitting and leaning his back against it, knowing Nala was still alone on the other side of the boulder. She heard his footsteps arriving, her face still close to the knees and her arms wrapped around the legs. It has been quite the time that she had now spent sobbing and grieving all alone after letting her anger out. She just didn't know what to do, craving for sleep to eventually get her so that she could stop feeling this agony. But even then, who could guarantee that she wouldn't fall asleep into a nightmare about seeing Peko dying in front of her? She didn't wished any company, but was also too devastated to even send Ritsuka away when she heard him approaching, a small part of her kinda relieved on that.

"Are you there, Nala?" Ritsuka asked gently, his face staring at the fireplace who ligthened on him and the front part of the boulder while Nala stood in the rock's shadow at the back.

"I want to save my brother, Ritsuka..." Nala replied in the same tired and depressed tone, her mind having no other thoughts than that.

Lifting up his head, Ritsuka stared at the countless stars in the sky, resonating deeply with Nala's reply as Fou begung to sleep near his waist. "I want it as well."


With the beggining of a new day, the chaldeans, Bedivere and refugee group were now walking on a winding path in the middle of the mountain's range, getting more deep inside as they advance on their search for the hidden village of the Hassans.

"Stay close to each other and careful to not lose your balance! This road is narrower than it seems." Bedivere warned everyone, seeing how the right side of the path was a direct free fall from the mountains, keeping close to the left side.

Mash and Nala walked in each of Ritsuka's side altough not speaking with one another. Ever since yesterday that Mash hadn't said a word to Nala, not even a 'good morning' when they woke up. Same case for Nala. And poor Ritsuka who was beetween the two could only wonder if they would ever interact with each other again or the damage was permanent.

During the walk, the master of humanity ended up noticing giant craters in some distant mountains from the one they were in as well as other craters on the ground of the wastelands that could be entirely visible from up high. "What is the deal behind those giant holes anyways?" Ritsuka wondered, remembering this wasn't the first time he and his group had seen them, having been first spotted on their way to the Holy City.

"That's the end result of the Lion King's Judgement." Rushd revealed.

"Judgement?" Nala looked puzzled at him.

"You know what those are?" Bedivere asked Rushd who nodded his head.

"I've seen it in action before. A giant spear of light that emerges from the skies to come and eradicate any opposition that irks the Lion King, obliterating entire villages and towns and use that terror as a weapon to frighten others who might think doing the same." Rushd told the motive behind the huge craters, being the result of Lion King's response to anyone who she would deem an inconvenience.

"Then all of this craters are entire villages full of people that were annihalated by even thinking on rising up against the Lion King?" Mash was appalled at hearing that.

Even the hologram of Romani appeared to talk. "And what's worse, is that I've been analyzing those craters and the leftovers of mana energy that we detected on them is of a crazy amount! I don't want to jump to conclusions but, those craters are much likely the consequential damages of the Lion King's Noble Phantasm, its destructive power rivaling a band of light of Solomon's!"

"You're telling us that the Lion King has that type of power and magic!?" Ritsuka said, disturbed at such real hypothesis.

"She could nuke everything and genocide thousands while calling it 'judgement'." Nala speaked, also a bit startled by what the Lion King's power could be capable of. "This puts the Lion King on a level that only Solomon of our enemies was able to reach so far."

Bedivere's face was one of disgust and utter perplexity. "So this is actually true. As if it wasn't enough to kill hundreads at the doorsteps of that twisted Camelot, she also goes around obliterating thousands with the other knights condoning it!" The knight almost shouted in anger, clasping his fists. "My king...my companions...Please, please tell me you all haven't really stoop that low!"

"Bedivere-san." Mash stared at the knight a bit worried, never having seen him this upset before.

Being called out, Bedivere calmed down. "Hm! Sorry for that. I just find it hard to believe the liége I follow has become someone cold enough to commit such attrocities. We certainly had ways to deal with our enemies back in Britain. But this..." Bedivere frowned angrily at the huge craters in the distance. "This level of abhorrence puts the Lion King on the same category or even worse than the likings of King Vortigern!"

Before they could continue further, they heard some noises up ahead, the small group of refugees sounding a bit agitated.

"There seems to be something bad coming." Ritsuka said, already preparing for what's about to come at them. "Get ready everyone!"

"Understood master!" Mash replied, summoning her shield. "Preparing combat functions!"

"Can confirm it! Group of hostile creatures coming at your way!" Romani told them in advance. "Make sure the refugees don't get hurt nor fall from the cliff!"

"Copy that!" Ritsuka said, seeing the enemies finaly arriving. A small group of demonic humans, same as the ones they had encountered in the wastelands.

"Those things again." Nala speaked. Like the time before, she could feel the putrid that were this corrupted humans souls. How far gone they were, consumed by the overwhelming sins residing within them. "Better put them out of their misery fast." She summoned her sword.

"These creatures were once human? I couldn't hardly tell by how disfigured their bodies have become." Bedivere asked, pitying them. "So this must be effects of one who gets contaminated by the Blight."

"And it seems some of the infected are here in the mountains." Mash added. "Let's dispatch of them before they can contaminate any of the refugees behind us!"

"Get behind us Rushd!" Ritsuka told the muslim boy, pulling him away. "We're going to end this quickly!"

Thus the fight started, with the party preventing the corrupted group of demonic ghoul-like humans to get to the refugees, protecting them. It took some minutes but they were able to take control of the situation, diminuishing the number of enemies while keeping them at a save distance from the group of refugees. Eventually, it all came down to the last enemy standing.

Mash took the job of slashing it down. "Here goes!" Running torwards the final demonic human, Mash took a swing with her shield, about to deliver the final blow. "Aaaah-"

However, before she could land it, a swift black knife appeared out of the shadows, hitting the demonic human in the head, killing it.

"Huh?" Mash stared at it confused. "Where did that came from?"

"Problematic intruders dealing with other problematic intruders. I never expected that such peculiar and favourable scenario would occur to me one day."

"Who's there?" Ritsuka asked, shortly before the clouds between the mountains slightly rose up, transforming the area into something misty.

"Fog? Around here?" Bedivere said, looking the change of the scenario.

"Warning guys! My monitors have detected a Heroic Spirit signal nearby!" Romani informed the party. "This has to be the work of a servant!"

"Very observant the one who speaks. Altough it isn't a peculiar skill of mine but of our kind of assassins in order to conceal the village from harmful gazes." From the mist, a figure appeared. It was wearing a white skull mask and a complete ragged black cloak that occulted his entire body. A servant with a grim and menacing look. "Unfortunately, your schemes of discovering one of our hidden villages will end here." The assassin moved something out of his cloak. His own right arm, extremely covered and bounded in a large quantity of black bandages.

"That skull-mask..." Ritsuka gave a look at the mask of the assassin, being a clear clue of what he was. "You're an Hassan from the Order of the Assassins, correct?"

"The very protector of the village you were headed to." The assassin replied, confirming it.

"That's great! So we did find you!" Ritsuka showed the Hassan the group of refugees behind them. "These people are survivors who fled the Holy City and need to-"

"I won't accept them." The Hassan said coldly, moving his face. "For a matter of fact, I won't accept any of you into my village."

"Ehm? Why?" Mash asked to the assassin.

"It is pretty obvious isn't it? Why would I welcome in people who are being escorted by a knight of the Holy City?" The Hassan responded, staring at Bedivere. "Do you all think I wouldn't question something so evident just because you're offering me refugees? Never had I seen such a badly prepared trap."

"It is not a trap! I am aware of my appearences being of the same pattern as of your enemies, but I'm not on their side!" Bedivere explained, denying to be with the Lion King. "None of us are! We came here for help and give this people a save shelter!"

Patiently letting the knight give his excuses, the Hassan was still not convinced. "Sorry, but I am not taking any chances." He lifted his right arm.

"I detect a good amount of magic energy on that arm of his. It doesn't sound great!" Romani alerted the group.

"Tsk! Guess there's no other way but to fight him!" Ritsuka and the rest of the party put in position for the battle that was about to come against the unwelcoming assassin.

But thankfully for them, Rushd stepped in. "But the village was my and mom's home at one point. The only place we could have as sanctuary from all the dangers outside. I bet that's the same to all the other of my group here. So why we can't go back to it?"

The assassin broke his intimidating posture for a moment. "Hm?! You are-..."

"I even came familiarized with this path due to how many people came here and built the villages to still pray close to the Holy Land after it was conquered and then destroyed later on! My mother said to always seek out for this village if I ever got in big trouble one day." Rushd further explained, not seeing any reason for why he and other refugees would be barred from entering the village.

"I...I do remember you." The Hassan speaked, his memory having seen that child before. "Rushd, wasn't it? Salia's son."

"Yes, that's my name. And if it wasn't for the people you are accusing of, me and the others wouldn't be here today. So we owe them their lives!" Rushd stated, defending the party of the assassin's claim.

"Hmm, and where's your mother, Rushd? Salia always used to be with you." The assassin asked to the boy, familiarized with him and his mother.

A sadness got into Rushd's face. "She-"

"Thinking better, excuse yourself from answering it." The Hassan quickly interrupted the boy, having deduced his mother's fate. "But so, you're saying these people were the ones who saved you."

"We are. The refugees and Rushd have already been through a lot." Ritsuka responded to the assassin, attempting to make him change his mind. "Please let them in. They have nothing to do with the Lion King."

On a second thought after hearing Rushd, the Hassan ended up giving in. "Fine. I'll accept the refugees into the village."

"Nicely done Fujimaru! You ended up convincing him!" Romani told Ritsuka.

"I'd say Rushd did mostly of the work on that part." Ritsuka replied, thanking the muslim boy for having made the assassin consider his opinions.

"Get a hold of yourselves! I said that the refugees can enter. I'm still prohibiting you from going in." The Hassan specified.

"Oh come on! Why not?" Romani asks the assassin.

"But I already told you that they don't mean any harm!" Rushd said to the servant.

"You may vouch for them, but I do not." The Hassan explained looking to the chaldeans and Bedivere. "Despite your acts of having saved and protected the refugees, you can never be sure of a person's true intentions. You can pretend and declare that you don't work for the Lion King, while planning to leak the location of the village to the Holy City if I let you in."

"But we won't do that! We swear we aren't with the Lion King!" Mash said to the assassin, seeing he wouldn't allow them to enter no matter what.

"Words mean very little no days. As an Old Man of the Mountain, it is my duty to keep my village save and hidden from enemies. I cannot take what you say for granted." The skull-masked assassin replied, beggining to threaten them. "Now turn around and walk back to where you came. That's the only leniency I'm willing to show you."

"Looks like we'll have to fight him after all." Nala said, negotiating with this assassin being no longer possible.

"Must we really?" Bedivere asked. "If there's other villages on the mountains we may have a better chance of getting help in those than this one."

"But who's to say the outcome won't be the same?" Ritsuka questioned, seeing that they were now at an impasse with the Hassan, not letting the party into his village.

As it all seemed to be escalating to a fight against him, with none of the sides accepting the other's condition, someone else came in to tranquilize the situation.

"Oi, why for the hostility with them, Cursed Arm? I've met that knight over there before! He's a good person!"

"Hm? Who is it now?" Ritsuka reacted to the voice.

"A second servant! Another Heroic Spirit signal has shown up on the monitor!" Romani gave the answer.

The Hassan, Cursed Arm, looked to the arriving servant behind him. "Can you be so sure that we are able to trust them, Arash?"

"I do! Why can't you do the same?" A young archer man replied to the assassin.

Bedivere immediatly recognized him as the servant who he had met back in the town next to the Holy City. "It's you!"

"Hi there! It has been some time!" The young archer smiled cheerfuly to the knight.

"Arash? Your name is that of the great persian hero?" Romani said, having heard the servant's name before.

"The warrior better known for having stopped a long dragged out war with a single arrow?" The young archer said gleefuly, presenting himself. "Yep, the one and only, Arash Kamangir!"

"I'm surprised that you heard of him before doctor." Mash told to Romani. "I wasn't very well aware of this Heroic Spirit."

"Yeah, he's kinda of an obscure legend when compared to the most famous ones. Even I'm kinda surprised to remember his myth." Romani confessed.

"Do you have to be that unintentionally rude?!" Arash protested comically. "Well, I don't know why am I upset with few people knowing me at this point!"

"What exactly are you doing here? You don't look like nor are an Hassan." Nala asked to Arash, wondering why he was around the same place the villages of the Order of the Assassins were.

"Is the Hassans the group of servants that opposes the Lion King that you mentioned to me during our meeting?" Bedivere questioned, remembering that detail from his previous conversation with Arash.

"Yep it is! Despite not being one, I decided to join forces and help the Hassans guard their villages here in the mountains." Arash explained to the knight and the party. "Which makes me a protector of the mountain people as well."

"I see. Encountering you up here int mountains was faster than I expected." Bedivere replied.

"You shared our village's location to a knight of the Holy City, Arash?!" Cursed Arm stared indignated at the archer.

"I did it because I ended up realizing he isn't affiliated at all with the Lion King while following him during one of my visits to that merchant town." Arash explained himself. "Nor the others over there for that matter. I mean, think with me Cursed Arm, if they really worked for the Lion King you'd think they would really bother rescuing refugees from the Holy Selection while fighting their own? Do I need to remind you of your reaction when you heard the news?"

"Hmm..." Cursed Arm moved his head to the side, a bit shy.

"Huh? You guys were aware of what happened at the Holy Selection?" Mash asked Arash.

"Yes. Some assassins scouts shared the event of what happened on yesterday's night at the Holy City. You should have seen Crused Arm's celebrating!" Arash laughed. "He wouldn't stop feeling overjoyed by it, exclaming that however helped the refugees escape was welcomed into the village!"

"T-That was just the happiness of the moment..." Cursed Arm responded, fumbling a bit. "It could all have been staged up to fool us."

"Hmm, I do admit that would be some insightful chess play from the Lion King, but c'mon now!" Arash leaned over Cursed Arm, putting an arm over the assassin's shoulder. "Does those teens and kid really have the face of someone who would kill and harm innocents in cold blood?" He pointed to the chaldeans. "I say we give the benefit of the doubt and let them in."

Sighing at how insistent Arash was, Cursed Arm accepted it, letting his guard down. "Fine. You may also enter my village. But I warn beforehand that if I catch you doing something suspicious your heads will roll in a second."

"Understood. We pledge to not backstab your hospitality." Bedivere told to Cursed Arm.

"We're here to help after all." Ritsuka added.

"And a couple of extra more hands is always welcome!" Arash replied with eagerness. "Now now, let's get going to the village! I'll show you the place around!"

With that being said, the party and small group of refugees all begun to follow Arash and Crused Arm at the front, the two leading them through the rest of the narrowing path torwards the village, covered amidst the mountains.


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"Mhmmm...Gngh..."

Feeling a bothering pain in his chest, Peko slowly recovered from his unconscious state.

"Where am I...?"

The boy stared up to a white marble ceilling with a nice golden chandelier. The walls were all of well-defined white bricks. And the floor also wasn't an exception, being of white polished tiles. Peko felt his back lying on the soft mattress of a bed, lifting up his chest. "Ghg!" Doing that made the small annoying pain on his chest feel worse, the wound cut Gawain made in there with his sword still not fully recovered. "I'm lucky that hit didn't end up killing me...huh?"

Looking down to his own hands, Peko saw that they had been trapped in some sort of medieval iron shackles that covered his hands into a iron pill shape cases. "W-What's this?" He asked to himself, moving his arms and rotating his hands inside the cuffs, trying to remove them from the iron cases but without success. Peko hit the metal handcuffs on the wall near the bed, testing the resilience. "I can't grab or use my magic with this restraint!" Seeing that for now there was no way to break them, putting Peko in a situation were he was unable to use his powers, the boy took the time to watch other aspects of the room he has been put in.

Altough presumably captured and kept captive, Peko was put in a room that seemed anything but of a prisoner. A tall bookshelf and desk with a white and blue cushioned chair on the parallel wall of the bed. On the adjacent wall, a medium sized window with blue curtains of golden lines. And in front of the bed's end bench, a white and golden wardrobe and smaller desk with a mirror above it. Very different from Peko tought he would be getting if he ever was made prisoner. "At least I got some sort of VIP treatment."

Now sitting on the bed, Peko stared down at the handcuffs again, sadly reflecting on their entire entire fight against Gawain during the chaos that was the Holy Selection and how he ended up being knocked out by the Knight of the Sun while defending Ritsuka, leading him to get captured. "I hope that all of you made it."

Moving his waist, Peko felt something falling from a pocket of his pants. "Hm? What's this?" Looking to the ground where the object had landed, Peko spotted a silver and white looking metal disk with a blue lightbulb in the middle. "This was in my pocket the entire time?"

Before the boy could analyze it properly, his inner thoughts were broken, with Peko shifting his attention to the door of his room that opened up, with none other but Gawain entering his bedroom. The boy was quick and using his feet, sneaked the device under the bed.

"Good morning. I see that the young sir is finaly awake." Gawain said with a corteous smile on his face, much to Peko's own confusion. For someone who was his enemy and he almost killed some couple of hours ago, Gawain still maintained his very polite demeanor and posture. "Now, prithee, do follow me. His Majesty awaits us both."


Walking in the grand hall of the throne room, Peko was accompanied by Gawain and other two soldier knights, keeping a close eye on the boy who was still in his iron handcuffs while being escorted to meet up with the Lion King.

Peko didn't make a fuss or struggled, complying along the way. He was a prisoner in his enemy's homebase, trying to break free while being watched upon wouldn't be the brightest idea and completely useless. Peko spent the entire course torwards their destination with his head low, staring mostly on the ground he walked on, his face being calm but with a bit of apprehension to it. Who knew what plans the Lion King had for him?

Once the giant door to the throne room opened, the Lion King was sitting on her throne, awaiting the prisoner's arrival alongside the rest of the knights of the Round Table. The two soldier knights stood by the gates as only Gawain and Peko advanced forward now, the sound of their steps echoing on the clean floor. Reaching near the stairs that lead to the throne, Gawain stopped, with Peko only taking one more step before coming to a halt as well.

"My liége. Here I, Sir Gawain, bring thee the prisoner Your Majesty requested to glare at." Gawain announced obediently to the Lion King, being stared down by her and the rest of his knights companions. "I shall also await and sustain for the punishment my liége has decided to smite me with." He bowed down, stating his discipline of receiving the consequences for his failure at managing the Holy Selection.

"..." Peko gave him a quick glance, a bit impressed to how devoted and committed Gawain was to his king.

"Do not avert thy gaze, honrable prisoner."

Being spoken to, Peko immediatly moved his head, his eyes metting with the ones of the Lion King, no longer wearing her helmet. Light green eyes that had no emotion, the beautiful face of Camelot's ruler devoid of any expressions besides the cold stoic glare. A short braided blonde hair with two side bangs and a simple golden crown at the top. Her face only illuminated by the light reflection on the marble floor of the room.

"!" Peko immediatly recognized her face, the structure and definition being almost identical to the King of Storms they had faced back in London. But despite of being the same identity, the Lion King was completely different version from the King of Storms.

"There is something that I require of thee."

The Lion King, Artoria Pendragon, extended her arm to Peko.

"That light of yours that resides within thee. Thoust shall lend it to me."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 99!

Mash and Nala's bond just basically snapped with this. If you thought some previous chapters ago their friendship was getting cold, it got into an ice cube now. And now it remains to be seen how their friendship will be fixed, because no story is great without moments of misundertanding, disagreement and tension beetween the main character! Will Nala stop being a mean asshole to Mash and the two go back to being friends again? Eventually.

Arash is properly introduced alongside the best Hassan (if you take Gramps out of the equation) and Peko's shenanigans are about to be had in Camelot. His time spent in the Holy City will kind of be important in some way, so look forward to that.

But anyways guys, thanks for your support. Next time, big chapter 100. See ya there. Peace!

P.S:

Faust: Do we really have to do this, master?

Paracelsus: Yeah. It kinda sounds embarassing.

Ritsuka (Holding a camera and with the Command Seals at hand): C'mon guys! You don't wanna see my bad side, do you?

(Faust and Paracelsus look to each other and sigh, going along with Ritsuka's request)

Paracelsus (In a serious tone): FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST!

Faust (In a happy tone): FULLMETAL ALCHEMIST!

Ritsuka and the weeb servants: YAY!

Chapter 100: By Your Side

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"...E-Eh?"

Peko was flabbergasted, speechless by what the Lion King had just told him. This befuddled reaction being his only response in the middle of the almost silent throne room of the Holy City of Camelot. "A light inside of me? What she's talking about?"

"I see that your mind is having trouble to grasp it from the get go." Artoria Pendragon speaked, now addressing Peko in a less formal manner nut still maintaining her royal posture before giving a side glance to Agravain who looked at his king in return, as if she was telepathically sending him an order.

After the brief stare, Agravain went to shift his vision to Peko. "Honrable guest, our king queries of you: what is thy name?" He demanded the boy to give them his name.

"Hum...Peko." Peko answered Agravain a bit hesitant, feeling the rigid demeanor of the knight's voice. "My name is Peko Finsternis."

With the answer given, Artoria Pendragon went back to being the one talking. "Young Finsternis, by any chance, are you aware of the reason your soul was chosen during the Holy Selection?"

"Not exactly, Your Majesty." Peko responded to the Lion King, being respectful and polite with her in return. Since he was in the enemy base, it would be for the best to be in the good graces of its leader. "However, if I recall the necessary qualification to pass the Holy Selection and be accepted as citizen of the Holy City...is because my soul was deemed as pure, wasn't it?" The boy stated, remembering of the essential condition to be approved by the Holy Selection and what was said during its event by both Gawain and Artoria Pendragon. "Can it be, that the 'light' inside of me had a influence on the choice?" Peko questioned, trying to see a correlation.

"Damn! For a kid, he ain't that dumb." Mordred commented, breaking her silence, much to Agravain's slight displeasure.

"Keep it down, Mordred!" Agravain rebuked the other knight swiftly.

"Eh?! Mordred..?" With the sound of the familiar voice and name, Peko moved his head and gaze, spotting the Knight of Treachery in the throne room for the first time properly. A joy emerged from his face the moment he saw her. "Mordred! It's you!"

"Huh?" Mordred looked at the boy weirdly, with the other present knights having kind of the same reaction.

"It's me, Peko! You remember me, don't you?" Peko tried to approach Mordred while remembering of his and his group journey through London when they met the knight for the first time.

"Oi!" Gawain immediatly grabbed Peko by the shoulder, preventing him from advancing further.

Peko continued to talk happily torwards Mordred despite that. "I was the one you always called 'Shortie N.2' y'know? We even got to save-"

"What the hell is this nonsense you're talking about brat?!" Mordred shouted agressively to Peko all of a sudden. "Shut your stupid mouth already!"

"Hm!" Taken aback by Mordred's unexpected hostility, Peko immediatly stopped talking, startled by seeing what he assumed to be a previous friend of his act in such rude manner with him, almost like Mordred had never seen him before. "But...you honestly don't remember me?" Peko asked her, saddened.

"I don't even know who the heck you are. Perhaps you've hit your head somewhere and started to imagine things." Mordred responded to the boy, genuinely not recalling of having ever seen Peko before, only helping the downheartedness in him grow.

"It seems you are being way too overwhelmingly blunt with the child, Mordred." Tristan speaked, his lips forming a smugish smile. "Don't you visit the town frequently? Perhaps you have indeed seen his face before. Unfortunately, brutish people aren't known for having the keenest of minds."

"That's..." Looking to Tristan, Peko's memory of the knight was quick to show up. The knight who had slaughtered that assassin and helpless group of refugees while he and his team watched it back in the wastelands. "It's him!"

Meanwhile, Mordred sarcastically chuckled at Tristan's comment. "Ha ha! Why don't you go fuck yourself?"

Before Agravain could hush the two, Artoria Pendragon simply moved her arm and closed her hand into a fist. "Enough." She ordered to both Tristan and Mordred to remain silent, her face continuing to remain stoic altough the seriousness she used in her voice. It was clear that no one would be making any noise or disturbance during her presence.

The two knights of the Round Table obeyed without any objection or defiance, ceasing their talking. As Tristan went back to stare down at both Gawain and Peko with his closed eyes, the knight got a little astonished when he looked to the boy's face. "Hm? What is the matter with this child?"

Peko was giving him a mean glare, his mind going back to see all those innocents Tristan had killed mercilessly after tricking them and that Hassan into believing they would be temporarily save from him. How the knight ruthlessly murdered each one without a care.

"Such anger. Have we also met before?" Tristan wondered, thinking about the reason behind Peko's seemingly unfriendly glare at him. In response, he just smirked at the boy. "Whenever that happened, I could care less about your trifling hostility torwards me."

"Not deviating from our actual topic here, Finsternis..." Artoria Pendragon called Peko's attention back to her. "You are indeed correct. It is that very light that caught my eye, invigorating thy soul in a way that the Holy Selection perceived it as untainted by sin." The Lion King explained, her gaze sharpening on Peko. "Thoust therefore, of a special case."

Peko took a step back. Artoria Pendragon's specific interest in him could be viewed as neutral , since it probably meant she would need the boy to be kept alive around her but also that they would make very sure Peko wouldn't have chances to escape from the Holy City, without mentioning what the Lion King could have in store for him. "So what Your Majesty's saying...is that it wasn't precisely my soul that was chosen but the light within it instead."

"How shrewd." Artoria Pendragon commented, apparently delighted at Peko's acuity despite the blank expression on her face. "Your soul is depraved, O Young Finsternis. Flawed as many average others. Howbeit, the light inside thee eclipsed those sins, making the righteous sun judge you as pure during the Holy Selection. Such light that can cast away darkness from oneself, is what I seek for in the construction of my new ideal kingdom." Artoria Pendragon stared at the ceilling, fantasizing of the end result. "With its power, the tower that will bridge this old decaying world into a new heavenly one, is going to be mightier than never before." She lowered her head, looking back at Peko. "And thoust shall aid us in such mission, Young Finsternis. One way or another."

Gulping, Peko now understood why Artoria Pendragon wanted him and Nala back at the Holy Selection. "P-Pardon me Your Majesty, but I myself don't think to be 'special' as you'd put it. My mana isn't particularly nothing to write home about. How can the king be so sure that this light I have inside is that 'mighty'?" Peko tried to downplay himself to the Lion King, not wanting to have a full-focused attention of hers on him.

"Dishonesty in front of a ruler is such a shameful thing to do." Artoria Pendragon replied, seeing clearly through Peko's act. "This potent mana I sense in you...it is from that Magic Crest on thy back, am I correct?"

"!" Peko's heart freezed for a second. Artoria Pendragon had discovered the tattoo on his back without even seeing it and meeting Peko within a few minutes. "I-I'm not sure what Your Majesty is referring to-"

"Gawain." Artoria Pendragon glared to the knight next to Peko. "Show your liege and companions the mark on the young stripling's back."

The order initially dazed Gawain, viewing it as a bit improper. "B-But my king, he's a child-"

"Do not defy our king, Gawain." Agravain told to the other knight of the Round Table, speaking for the Lion King. "You are in no position to contest any of His Majesty's commands, are you?" He crossed his arms, subtly reminding Gawain that punishment still awaited him, so it was for the best if the Knight of the Sun didn't try to defy his king.

Perceiving Artoria Pendragon's orders as absolute while being one of her remaining sworn knights, Gawain obeyed despite a bit reluctantly, not desiring to hurt Peko. "I'm sorry." The knight told to the boy before grabbing him by the shoulders.

"H-Hey! What are you doing?!" Peko tried to fight back and free himself from the knight's strong grip, unable to use his magic due to the shackles. Gawain ended up not having to put much effort anyways, his natural strenght easily turning Peko around and then grabbing the lower part of the boy's shirt before pulling it up, revealing the crown tattoo and magic crest of Peko's to Artoria Pendragon and the other knights of the Round Table.

"Woah! What a hell of a tattoo." Mordred commented, amazed by the magic crest's design.

"A crown and a circle around it..." Agravain sounded obviously curious by it. "Peculiar. Is this boy a prince?"

"That or a mark of a slave who was once owned." Tristan gave another possibility behind the meaning of Peko's magic crest. "It wasn't an uncommon thing during the time of our first lives."

"Nay." Artoria Pendragon responded to Tristan. "I can ascertain in his mana that this youth's status are no different from mine." She gave a insightful look at Peko. "You are the same as me. Thou art a royal."

Struggling, Peko got free from Gawain's now loose grip since everyone had seen his magic crest. "I already figured as much!" He replied to the Lion King, a bit angry of having the tattoo being shown against his will.

"Yet, there is still an enigma of thou that mazes me." Artoria Pendragon put her iron-clad hand on her chin. "There is a certain peculiarity that destinguishes thee from a normal human. It is inconceivable that you are one. You are...something else, Young Finsternis."

"..." Peko's eyes looked onto the Lion King the same way hers looked into his after that statement.

"A mystifying box of surprises, eh?" Tristan giggled amused, giving some touches to the strings of his bow in a small melody. "It would appear that appearences of harmless animals being delusive continues to hold on."

"Yeah! Didn't thought this small fry here could be all that when he first entered the room." Mordred also commented.

"Many details can bolt away from an unskilled eye and mind." Agravain added. "His Majesty seized on them the moment they were left detectable. Such observation that befits a man like our king."

"Guess that made me a target of yours the very moment you felt our presence at the arena. It was already predetermined I would pass the Holy Selection right before it happened." Peko speaked. "And so? You plan to use the light I have in my soul as a way to achieve your goals faster? Do you really think I'm going to help you on that?" The boy very obviously refused to agree on aiding the Lion King and her knights on their objective.

"I am not exactly demanding your cooperation here, Young Finsternis. There is two viable way this can be done." Artoria Pendragon replied, putting her hands together. "Thoust can either obey and be guaranteed survival under my castle for the foreseeable future, or..." Stretching her arm, she summoned her weapon. A holy and powerful ethereal white and blue lance, as majestic as its wielder. It had some similarities with the weapon used by the alter version of this Artoria Pendragon in London, altough it had a more pristine look. "I shall extract from thee by force."

"Hm!" Peko's eyes widened with sudden fright, not even wanting to imagine the pain it would be taking a blow from that lance.

"What shall it be, Young Finsternis?" Artoria Pendragon asked him, awaiting to hear the response from Peko's mouth.

Peko however was unable to give an answer right away. He didn't really wanted to help the Lion King in doing her bidding. But he also knew if refused, then Artoria Pendragon would most likely kill him then and there. Thankfully, it seemed Peko wouldn't need to respond right now as Agravain speaked up.

"A bothersome decision to make, is it not, honrable guest?" The knight talked to him. "Do not concern about making such choice now. His Majesty is a man of virtuous patience. The king is more than tolerant to let thy mind mull over a decision for a couple more time." Saying so, Agravain took some weight out of Peko for now, with him and Artoria Pendragon allowing the boy to have some more time to reflect. "Hope you chose very carefully however." He said on what could be perceived as a passive but still threatening tone to Peko, gesturing the soldier knights at the gate of the throne room to walk forward and pick the boy. "Now, unto other matters..." Agravain slowly moved his head, shifting his stern glare to Gawain.

"Right..." Gawain nodded his head, seeing that with the discussion of Peko out of the way, his punishment followed up soon after, now being the only one standing in front of Artoria Pendragon and her throne as Peko had been dragged to the side by the two soldier knights. "Before anything, I apologize for my fumble once again, my king. I'm aware that such mistake while being Your Majesty's knight is an outrageous stench to the reputation of the knights of the Round Table." Gawain said, not making excuses but rather acknowledging his error very well.

"Enough with that pathetic speech! Being sorry won't save you dumbass!" Mordred told to her fellow knight, not supporting to how chivalrous he apologized. "If it was up to me, a clean cut from my sword to make your head fly would be fitting!"

"That would still be painful. Gawain may have commited a mistake, but I think he'd still should perish in a more 'painless' way nontheless." Tristan replied to Mordred, also not opposing to the Knight of the Sun's death, even a bit charmed at the idea. "Perhaps an arrow flashing in the middle of his eyes could be more acceptable. After all, he is a companion of ours."

"They're really wishing on the death of a fellow knight of theirs?" Peko was somewhat astounded to see Gawain's companions calling out his death for the knight's failure. All while Gawain himself silently took the mean-spirited comments, knowing he had no right to defend himself in this situation.

"As much as you desire about it, the punishment has already been decided." Agravain speaked up, looking down at Gawain with a strict glare. "Do thoust hath anything else to vocalize, Sir Gawain?"

"Nay." Gawain replied, getting down on his knee, his head hanging low. "My body is ready for the consequences."

With the answer given, Agravain stared back at Artoria Pendragon before stepping aside from his king, no longer obstructing her vision torwards Gawain. It was now her cue to deliver the punishment upon her knight.

"Gaze at thy ruler, Gawain."

Being ordered to lift up his head and face his king, Gawain did it so. "Hm?!" And doing that, the knight saw the Lion King pointing the tip of her bright divine lance at him, a small amount of mana concentrating on the tip of the weapon.

Before Gawain, Peko or even any of the other knights could react properly, Artoria Pendragon fired the light blast from her lance straightly into the Knight of the Sun. It was a demonstration of the Lion King's power, as the sheer strong blast of her lance launched Gawain all the way out of the throne room and even the castle, leaving an enormous hole in the walls as the knight only landed once his body crashed violently onto the ground of the Holy City's main gate outside.

"Gghg!" Peko closed his eyes and tried to protect his face from all of the dust that had arised the moment of the explosion, coughing a bit.

"Hmm, do you think that finished him off?" Mordred asked, scratching her chin, not fazed by the attack displayed by the Lion King.

"I have some doubt. That blast the king used on Gawain was but a mere fraction of mana." Tristan responded. "It can easily kill a normal person and even fatally injure an avarage Heroic Spirit. But..."


"Ah...Ah...Ah..."

Lying powerless on the ground, Gawain panted with ache and blood coming out of his mouth, the magnitude of Artoria Pendragon's blow having been a rough hit on his body. Even with the way he had been thrown out from the throne room and Holy City all the way to the main gate, luckily he would survive, only sustaining minor injuries thanks to his Gift that blessed the knight.


"I am sure he will be able to walk it off." Tristan played some few notes on the strings of his bow. "And I already had a music composed if he could not. How sad."

"The punishment hath been fulfilled." Artoria Pendragon stated, the heat on her lance cooling off. "May this serve as an exemple that even the minor of lapses can be detrimental to the persue of our goal. Next time, do not anticipate any shred of ruth."

"Your Majesty had made it very explicit. For the king's dream, I'll make sure no further slips happen." Agravain speaked to Artoria Pendragon before changing his attention to Tristan and Mordred. "Same goes for both of you. Remember that as long as we are knights of the Round Table, it is our duty to never dissapoint our liége."

"I got it, I got it! Do you have to always bring that up like some sort of parrot?" Mordred told with annoyance before beggining to walk away. "Anyways, I'm already walking out to do whatever you had in mind to task me to do."

"Guess this marks the end of this reunion." Tristan said, seeing that neither Agravain nor Artoria Pendragon were stopping Mordred from exiting the throne room. The knight perceived it as allowance to abandon the meeting. "I shall be on my way out as well. From here, it does look like Your Majesty has damaged a portion of the Holy City's walls with his power." Tristan stared back to look at Agravain and Artoria Pendragon. "We cannot afford to have any breach in our defenses as the Blight approaches to Camelot."

"We will not." Agravain replied to his fellow knight. "Rest assured that I will already send soldier knights to repair all of the damage. As per the king's will, the meeting is over. You can go." He said, seeing both Mordred and Tristan walk out of the room.

Meanwhile, Peko was still dazed by the result of the Lion King's blow on Gawain. "Did he...really survived that?" Not paying attention to the soldier knights, Peko was caught off guard as the two grabbed him by each arm and started to move the boy back in front to of Agravain, Artoria Pendragon and her throne. "H-hey! There's no need to grab me like that! Ow!" Peko shaked his body, attempting to break free from their rough grasp, ending up with something falling from the pocket of his pants.

"?" Artoria Pendragon slightly moved her eyes to the object that had fallen from Peko's pants before swiftly putting her attention back on the boy.

"As for you, Honrable guest, begin to accommodate to your room, as you will rarely leave it for the time being." Agravain told to Peko. "Nonetheless, food and water will keep being provided to thee. And, the sooner you end up cooperating with us, the easier it will be to have those restraints removed as well as being conceded more liberty." The knight advised to the captive what would be the best for him to do.

"This is all for the greater good." Artoria Pendragon talked to the boy, eyeing him one last time before ordering the soldiers to escort him out of the room. "Judge it rather well, Young Finsternis."

"..." Peko gave her and Agravain a brief resistant glance before the doors of the throne room behind him closed, now being guided back to his cell, leaving Agravain and Artoria Pendragon alone.

Walking torwards the place Peko was previously standing, the knight picked up the object it had fell from the boy, giving a look at it. "Hm? A toy?"

"What is it, Agravain?" Artoria Pendragon asked to her second in command, no longer being sit on the throne.

Agravain handed it to his king. "A wodden craved miniature of a lion, Your Majesty. Of amateur work as well by the looks of it."

Artoria Pendragon stared deeply into the wodden lion in the palm of her hand, seeing the many flaws and imperfect features it had on its sculpted body. At first glance, it would be kinda difficult to perceive the animal toy as a lion due to how unprofessional the work looked. Yet, it gave the toy something of a charm to it that the Lion King herself found it odd. Her mind was puzzled at such simple object, as if for a brief second, it had her hypnotized. A sensation of déjá vu...

.

"Oi sis, look at what big brother got here for you! Pretty cool, isn't it?"

.

"Egh?!" Gasping, Artoria Pendragon instinctively put a hand to her head, a throbbing ache having shocked her mind all of a sudden.

"My king! Is there something wrong?" Agravain asked her with some concern, seeing some sweat falling from his liége's face.

"I am hale, Agravain. There is no need to be worried." Artoria Pendragon responded, composing herself back after the short striking pain on her brain. "I woke up in the middle of a nap in order to attend this meeting. Perhaps I should go back to continue it for some more." She attributed the pain on some fatigue or interruption on her sleep, about to walk to her private bedroom.

"Your Majesty should not accuse this much overwork." Agravain speaked behind her, making the Lion King stop in her tracks. "If the chore begins to take a tool on the king's mind and body, leave all of the heavy duty on my shoulders. That is why I serve thee, Your Majesty. As a knight of the Round Table, my loyalty and service abide to the king and the king's cause alone." The knight put a hand on his chest, offering himself willingly to do any kind of work that might be wearing down Artoria Pendragon.

"That is very exemplar of you, Agravain." The Lion King responded, looking back at him after she stared at the wodden lion on her hand again, not having many emotion to show on her face. "I am sure that whatever hitch might stand on our way, I can always count on you to have my back."


Having been dismissed by Artoria Pendragon, Agravain exited the throne room, now strolling through the castle's hallway, his mind already organizing the tasks to be assigned for today. That was until he halted his footsteps and closed his eyes. "You have arrived late. The meeting has already ended...Lancelot."

On the hallway that connected the one Agravain was in, the famous Knight of the Lake, Lancelot, approached his companion knight, having came back from his expedition. "Apologies, Agravain. It was planned for my arrival in Camelot to have happened a little earlier if it was not for some inconveniences." He explained.

"Humans tainted by the Blight?" Agravain opened up his eyes, taking a guess at what made Lancelot took some extra hours to come back to the Holy City. "Whatever it was, it better be noteworthy."

"On my way here I ended up running into what I believe to have been the group of refugees that escaped the Holy Selection from yesterday's night." Lancelot told, picking some interest on Agravain. "However, before me and my brigade could come down the hill to face them, one of them who seemed to be leading the group invoked a giant flying sort of mechanism and attacked me and my men with it, exploding the moment it reached near us. Altough I got out of it pratically uninjured, some of my men ended up either dead or wounded."

"A distraction to hold you off from the rest of their group most likely." Agravain considered, listening carefully to Lancelot's explanation despite looking at one of the giant windows of the corridor. "And what about all of the other refugees? Did you saw what happened to them?"

"Not precisely. By the time I had finished checking on my battalion, the group of refugees had fled from the scene." The Knight of the Lake said. "However, their destination for shelter is pretty clear by now."

"The mountains." Agravain turned around. "Hiding like vermins in their nest. Until a single one of those foul villages remains standing, so will the Order of Assassins and the opposition to our king's desire. We need to make sure they all burn to the ground so that there is anymore resistance." Agravain speaked with some irk, seeing the Hassans and their villages as annoying peebles on a shoe that should have been removed a long time ago.

"Even...the innocent?" Lancelot questioned, thinking Agravain's statement was a bit harsh.

"If push comes to shove..." Agravain said coldly with a rigorous expression, not having trouble in killing a hundred more people if necessary. "Those who inhabit the mountains have made the decision to turn their backs on our king, their souls already smeared. They have no place in His Majesty's new world anyways." He justified his thinking to Lancelot.

"I get it. Should we reunite some of our forces and head to the mountains? The last of our troops sent on an expedition there ended up figuring out the close location of another village." Lancelot asked to Agravain on what would be their next movement on the mountain region.

"No. That would be way too soon. The Hassans would be on alert all the time with the idea the newly arrived refugees could have been followed. That way, the lookout for a possible upcoming attack from our side will be higher than ever." Agravain replaid, deciding to be meticulous on that matter. "Wait and let the waters to calm down, Lancelot. We let them be for say, a week, when their levels of watchfulness drop down to normal."

"Then that will be the perfect moment to strike them." Lancelot concluded. "I should know you would always be this cautious on the details, Agravain. I will think about mustering enough manpower for the raid so."

"You won't be partaking in it. I will assign someone else for the attack." Agravain revealed to Lancelot.

"What? Then what will you have me do?" The Knight of the Lake replied, having become used to always being the one sent out on majority of missions Agravain gave him.

"Stay here for a few days on helping Camelot reinforce its defenses for when the Blight comes. I have observed its progress within every passing day. By the pace of it, I estimate it will be on the Holy City's walls in two weeks. And we must be all here and prepared for when that time comes." Agravain expressed his worries about the Blight. "What will exactly happen, we do not know. But what we do know, is that the Blight is nothing but malicious, corrupting those led astray." Agravain got closer to Lancelot. "And I want to be sure that as a fellow knight of the Round Table, I can count with you."

Looking at the serious gaze of Agravain's eyes, Lancelot responded. "My sword serves the king as much as any of you. I picked His Majesty's side and to be loyal to back then, and loyal I shall stay until the end."

A slight sneer escaped from Agravain's lips as he heard that. "I sure hope so." He then distanced himself from Lancelot a bit. "There is also another thing I want you to keep searching and the main reason I was looking forward for your return. The imposter whose rumors tell it wears the name of our king around. Did you found anything about them yet?"

"Still no clue. All that I've gathered so far is just whereabouts. I searched for days on the desert and wastelands to the west and nothing." Lancelot shared his report to Agravain, saddened for not having discovered anything about the imposter.

"No clue you say..." Agravain murmured, giving a frowning look to his companion.

"What? Do you think I just made all that stuff up? I sware to you on what I saw the day me and my men went to investigate on the Blight when it first appeared!" Lancelot replied, not liking that Agravain was maybe doubting him. "How a giant golden light, identical to the one of the sword our king used to carry, appeared to save me and my brigade against the demonic creatures that emerged from the Blight! I witnessed it with my own eyes Agravain! And you must have witnessed that light too from the balcony!"

"I do believe on the existence of an imposter." Agravain said calmly. "There wouldn't be any reason for many soldiers state the same as you if there wasn't one after all. That as well as the name being spread around despite the fact only we, knights of the Round Table, know about our king's true name behind the title of Lion King. What bothers me, is how little we know of them and their current location. We cannot allow that person to try and overthrown our king while using his name! That would be the epitome of an affront!"

"Then what do you suggest for me to do?" Lancelot asked to the midly angered Agravain.

"Continue to search of course! Go back to the desert to investigate for a second time if you must!" Agravain replied to Lancelot, sounding a bit agressively.

"What? With it being the territory of the Sun King, it is hard for me to fully explore it! Much more so with Olgoi-Khorkhoi roaming around! It becomes impossible to walk through the desert when that sandworm can appear at any time to devour us! I've lost soldiers to it!" Lancelot protested, almost shouting. "Do I even need to remind you that a ray of Judgement from our king wasn't enough to kill it? If the imposter isn't there, it will be somewhere else!"

With the tension rising between the two knights, Agravain approached to Lancelot, deadly serious, looking him in the eye. "Then I want you to go to that place and begin to search for the imposter in there. Is that clear, you lecherous womanizer?"

"It shall be done so. But that is because I serve the king and not you, Agravain." Lancelot replied to the other knight in the same tone, their faces momentarily staring at each other before Lancelot begun to walk away, leaving Agravain behind.

Agravain could not like him. After what he discovered Lancelot had done in their previous life, he would probably never again have the same respect he had for the Knight of the Lake before. The old Camelot, their king's reign, its legacy, their lives and tragic ending. Agravain would surely never forgive Lancelot for any of those things, no matter how much time it had passed or how much Lancelot tried to atone. The best Agravain could was to be professional and cooperative with his fellow knight.

"Do not waste this second chance, Lancelot." Agravain whispered as he saw him walk through the hallway's door. Now alone, Agravain took some time to reflect on the topics at hand while staring at the stained glass window on the walls.

"The mountains...Could they be..."


"And right in front of you ladies and gentleman, the Eastern Village, protected by Cursed Arm himself!" Reaching to their destination, Arash presented the village to the party and refugees after guiding them to the place alongside the Hassan. The archer tried to make it sound a lot better than it actually was.

The village was particularly small, located within a contained area of a mountain's borders despite being on open sky. Not that was the problem, but instead, it seemed rather empty and liveless. There'd be some few persons scattered around the area while others would be in small groups, either resting or talking near the simple stone built houses.

"Everyone looks so down in here." Mash noted, seeing how all of the villagers faces appeared rather bored and dispirited, a general mood of hardship floating around the village.

"Things aren't well here, are they?" Ritsuka asked to both Arash and Cursed Arm while walking to the village's center, having the bigger bonfire of the place.

"Yes. The Eastern Village doesn't have many inhabitants and yet we are having trouble in providing food for this few." Cursed Arm revealed the difficult situation the people of the village were going through. "The resources are running short. I dread that the villagers will not hold for much longer if things keep at this rate."

"And receiving more refugees won't help diminuish the problem." Bedivere stated. "I'm sorry that we ended up aggravating your situation."

"Ah, no big deal! We ain't stone hearted enough to reject a group of helpless people that are trying to survive!" Arash responded, not wanting Bedivere and the chaldeans to feel their arrival had made the things worse. "We and these villagers have already been through a lot of adversities! I and other assassins always make sure to hunt and get some food every week. It might not be much but it is the suffice amount to live and wait until more food arrives."

"So that's why you use to go to town? To buy food?" Bedivere asked the persian archer.

"Right on the money! That and other things! At least there I can be sure it will always have some food as well as try to see what the Lion King is up to everytime on of his soldier knights are around." Arash replied, revealing his motives to head to the merchant town near the Holy City most of the times.

"But we cannot keep like this. The food we can muster is barely enough. And we certainly have to hunt for more now that we're going to have a couple more dozens of villagers here." Cursed Arm said, being more down to earth than the archer, staring at him. "I hope you do have that in mind, Arash."

"Eh? But that goes without questioning of course! If instead of bringing three boxes worth of food I now have to bring twenty, so be it! You know I'm up for the task no matter what it is!" Arash responded, still optimistic, not fazed nor daunted at all with the potential extra work he would need to do.

"We can help you on that. I'm sure having a couple more hands in aid will make the job easier." Ritsuka said to Arash, offering to help the archer in collecting food.

"Same here. I'll gladly help this village to prosper by getting the food they need." Mash also offered her help.

"Well, thanks a lot guys! I sure could use some handy extra help." Arash replied happily, accepting Ritsuka and Mash's offer. "And what about you, knight? Gonna join in as well?" He moved his head, asking Bedivere.

"Sure. I wouldn't mind to-ghg!?" Taking a step forward, Bedivere stumbled as he felt a bit dizzy out of nowhere.

"Are you alright?" Nala asked the knight, grabbing him by the arm in order to keep his balance.

"My body...I feel a bit tired." Bedivere replied, clinging onto his silver steel arm, Airgetlám.

"Hmm, something's not right with your Saint Graph." Romani told, analyzing Bedivere's condition on his monitor. "It's a bit of erratic somehow."

"Maybe all those times you've used Airgétlam are now wearing you down." Mash told to the knight. "Perhaps you should take some rest."

"Foolishness." Bedivere responded to Mash, denying her advice. "This is just some mild fatigue. I can-"

"Don't be stubborn now." Arash interrupted him, scolding Bedivere. "If the situation doesn't ask you to push your limits, then you shouldn't do it. Do as she said, seat and take some rest!"

Seeing how pressing Arash was for him to take a break, Bedivere ended up sighing. "Fine. I think my body could indeed have some repose."

"I can even help you get to a nice spot for a nap." Arash told him, about to grab Bedivere from Nala.

The knight rejected it politely however. "That's noble from your part but I can walk by myself."

Arash just smiled. "If you say so!"

While they were talking, Romani had discovered something on his screen. "Oh! Guys, allow me to share something."

"What did you find, doc?" Ritsuka asked him.

"A leyline on this village. Just some meters ahead of you on the north." Romani revealed the information to them.

"Hm? That close?" Mash replied, proceeding to stare at Ritsuka. "Better establish its connection now that we are here, master."

Ritsuka nodded in agreement. "Sure thing Mash. Hey Nala, do you wan-..." Turning around to talk to the other member, Ritsuka saw that the girl was no longer by his side, sitting alone near a cliff at the end of the village. It was obvious for him that Nala still wanted to be left alone, which saddened Ritsuka. The absence of Peko was hitting hard on her, having been majorily quiet and silent for the day, a clear contrast to her normal personality.

"Leyline? What are you talking about?" Cursed Arm approached to both Ritsuka and Mash after hearing the conversation.

The shielder tried to explain to him. "We promise it isn't anything deceitful or villainous for you and the villagers, Cursed Arm-san. We just use leylines in order to make a connection with this Singularity's mana which allows us to create a summoning circle."

"Do you give us permission to gain its access?" Ritsuka requested to the Hassan.

"For me its all fine!" Arash said, being okay with it. "You can trace that leyline as much as you want!"

"Thank you Arash." Ritsuka replied to the persian archer.

"Hmm, I'll still keep a close eye on you while you make the connection." Cursed Arm was still a bit suspecting of the chaldeans. "Do not get me wrong. But you have arrived to this village just now to gain properly my trust. As the Old Man of the Mountain of this place, I need to at least make sure you aren't planning on something with my own eyes. Hope you don't take it badly."

"We don't. I understand your concern for the safety of these villagers as their guardian, Cursed Arm-san." Mash speaked, comprehending the caution the assassin was taking with them.

"Come along us then." Ritsuka told to Cursed Arm, the three of them heading to the place where the connection to this Singularity's leyline would be made.

Meanwhile, Nala was staring lonely at the view of the summit of other mountains by the cliff, trying to ease her mind from the anguish of thinking about her brother and his well-being. Ever since she heard Peko was captured and Da Vinci was gone, Nala had no energy or will to talk to anybody. Specially to Mash after that discussion. To her, the shielder was dead. And she assumed Mash thought the same of her. Even if Nala knew she had deeply hurted Mash's feelings with those words and severed their friendship, the girl at this precise moment didn't regret saying it. It was all an agony that had been building up inside her even before they started this Singularity after all. She could not pretend that everything was okay and fine around Mash. The fact that the shielder hiddened that secret from her hurted Nala even more.

And despite that, Nala felt that she couldn't bring herself to really hate Mash. She was saddened, dissapointed and even angry at the person she once perceived to be her friend. Or that still was. But neither her heart nor her mind could harbor loathe for Mash. If she were to shout 'I hate you!' at Mash, chances were that it was much probably a lie that resulted from hot temperantum. Despise wasn't what Nala would feel when staring at Mash. It was instead a feeling of a broken heart that would be further fragmented each time she remembered that Mash would be no longer with them even if humanity was saved. And it was that feeling Nala hated.

"Fou fou." Seeing the girl sadly being all by herself, Fou decided to make her company, bumping his body onto her.

"Fou?" Slightly surprised, Nala ended up grabbing the fluffy animal, putting on her lap and patting him. It made the girl feel a bit better. "You miss them too, don't you?"

"Fouuu..."

"Peko...Da Vinci..." Lowering her head, Nala was quietly beggining to tear up. "If I hadn't fell unconscious-"

"There was nothing you could do. Putting the blame on yourself won't better the things." The voice of Bedivere speaked as the knight was now sitting to a wall next to the cliff Nala was at. "There is still time to save your brother."

"Bedivere..." Nala looked to the gentle knight, cleaning the tears away from her eyes.

"It's a beautiful view, isn't it?" Bedivere kindly smiled as he glared to the same view Nala was glaring at.

The girl nodded. "Hm hm." Remaining silent for some seconds, a question popped up on Nala's head. "Could I ask you something, Bedivere?"

"Go ahead. Do tell me what is it." The knight accepted.

Staring vastly at the mountains in the distance while the wind softly blow against her head, Nala asked to Bedivere. "How does someone deal with departure?"

"..." Not having seen such question coming, Bedivere took some time to think. "That's..." His mind begun to have visions. Visions of a beloved one lying weakly by the trunk of a great tree, surrounded by mist. An important last request that person made to Bedivere. To let the sword sink in the lake and let them go. An important promise...that the knight broke off. "I...I'm not really sure on how to answer that." Bedivere said with an hesitant voice, a bit quivering. He remembered of what he wouldn't like to remember.

"But maybe I can." Arash appeared, walking torwards the two, the smile almost always on his face.

"You were listening us?" Bedivere asked to the persian archer.

"Eheh, sorry about that! It was rude of me, I know." Arash cackled while rubbing the back of his head. "But I couldn't help but think on how great that question of yours was, Nala." He said, looking to the girl. "A way to deal with the departure of beloved one...In my case, I always used to face that with a smile."

"Huh? H-How? Why would you be happy with no longer being with someone you liked?" Nala asked him, puzzled. Bedivere was muddled by Arash's response as well.

"Hey now, don't think it like that." Arash replied, beggining to justify his answer. "I admit that initially, when a loved one died I too would feel an immeasurable pain in my chest with tears pouring out. Such sensation of loss can be hardly removed from someone, and I ain't made of iron to not feel those things. It can make you feel depressed, miserable, upset, like life is forever ruined and won't ever recover from such blow. And you will be in that state of mind for days, weeks, even months." Arash went close to the edge of the cliff, joining Nala while staring at the other mountains ahead of them. "To realize such people that brought us happiness can't be here anymore to share more moments with us is indeed gut-wrenching. However, when I look back at all the previous memories of joy we had together and accept that they are now resting peacefully and eternally, it makes me happy that I had the chance of being part of that friend's life to the fullest."

"..."
"..."

Both Nala and Bedivere were listening to him, Arash's utterance sounding very engrossing to them.

"That's why when a beloved one departs, we can cry, weep and sob at the beggining and we may forever miss them till the end. Yet, as long as we know that we cherished all the moments we could with them, that we might have also been the reason for the happiness in that person's life, whether it was short or long lived, that they died aware someone else in this world loved them back..." Arash looked up to the bright sky, a radiant smile on his face. "I will always smile, knowing that I meant something for them."

"Arash, that's..." Bedivere was amazed by the archer's words, not even knowing how to comment to it.

"What? Didn't expected me to have profound things to say?" Arash replied to the knight.

Nala silently let the persian archer's words enter her mind and resound within. "To smile even if a beloved one is gone..." She didn't knew what exactly make of those words right now. Could they be that helpful to her?

"Oi Nala!" Another voice speaked, this time being of Rushd who approached her specifically. "Can I join in?"

"H-Hum? Rushd?" Having been pulled out of her own thoughts, Nala stared to the muslim boy. "Sure. You can sit if you want."

"And I'll be on my way!" Arash said, walking away. "See ya around!"

Sitting right next to her, Rushd also took the chance to pat Fou and stare at the scenery while Bedivere took his rest and observed the two kids, smiling. "How...are you feeling lately?" He asked to Nala.

"Normal. If you came here to only bother me you better be going." Nala said, not in a great mood to open up to Rushd.

The muslim boy however tried to talk with her. "Look, if it is about Peko...your brother that's concerning you-"

"Are you trying to win a punch in the face?" Nala asked him, staring at Rushd with an annoyed face.

Bedivere's smile became nervous as the knight sweated behind Nala. "Do you really have to threaten him like that?"

"Fouuuu..." Even Fou head slapped his own head.

Rushd immediatly begun to apologize. "S-S-Sorry! I-It wasn't my intention!" He put his hands up in self-defense. "What I wanted to say is that I too feel for your brother's lose and wish him to come back!"

"Hm?" Nala raised an eyebrow, her small annoyance going away.

Rushd went to spell it out. "Peko and you made me experience what it was like to have friends. When we were playing with the ball back at the town, it made me feel happy, like all my problems had faded out in that moment. You and your brother were very kind to me even if by that time you only knew me as some petty thief." He speaked from the bottom of his heart to Nala. "That's why I want to see Peko again. Without him, you suffer and things don't feel right. I want to have the chance to play with you two again, even if that is the last time!"

"That's how much we mean to you?" Nala asked him, genuinely surprised.

"Yes it is!" Rushd instantly replied. "Without you here...I'll be alone."

Nala could tell how much sorrow was behind that last part. It would be really sad to eventually abandon Rushd once this Singularity was resolved, he no longer having his mother to make him company. She wanted to tell him that neither she nor Peko would be going anywhere. But that wasn't the truth, and the truth would hurt him. "Was this...how Mash felt like?"

Bedivere also listened to it so far, feeling sorry for they boy.

"Fou..."

"But until Peko returns, I don't want you to spend sad all the time." Rushd told her, smilling to her as he took out something of his pocket.

"That's..." Looking at the muslim boy's hand, Nala saw that it was the ball they used for the game at the town.

"I know it will sound selfish of me but, how about we play a little?" Rushd proposed. "It might help clear your head a bit, don't you think?"

Being invited to play ball with Rushd as a way to help her out of her dreary state, Nala couldn't help but smile a bit, a small glee coming back to her as she grabbed the ball from his hand. "That's sweet of you, Rushd."


"Connection with leyline established! Operation successful." Mash reported, having finished to make the connection with the leyline while Ritsuka, Romani and Cursed Arm watched.

"Nice job Mash." Ritsuka told to his servant before noticing the sad frown on her face. "Something's wrong?"

"It's just...It feels out of place to establish a leyline and not having Da Vinci-san to teach us topics about magecraft." Mash said, feeling the absence of the italian inventor.

"It sure does..." Ritsuka replied, grieved that Da Vinci was no longer here with them anymore. That she perished right in front of their eyes.

"Was she a friend of yours?" Cursed Arm asked them.

"Yes. A very good and reliable friend at that." Romani told the assassin, the rememberance of her death also bringing his spirit a bit down. "One of those that simply couldn't be replaced, you know?"

"Then I see she meant a lot to you. My condolences." Cursed Arm expressed his solicitude to the chaldeans about their companion's demise.

"Don't need to. She would want us to surpass that already." Ritsuka told to the Hassan. "By the way, can I make you a question?"

"Say it." Cursed Arm replied.

"It looked like you knew Rushd back when we were on our way to the village. Mind to tell us how you know him?" Ritsuka gave his question to the Hassan.

"Ah, that. I used to be a very good friend of the boy's mother, Salia." Cursed Arm revealed. "The two were originaly from this village. Me and Salia have basically spent the majority of our lives growing together. I even witnessed her becoming a mother. One day however, she announced she would be leaving the village alongside the young Rushd in search of a better life and environment for her son. She was convinced that this village wasn't a proper place to raise Rushd and so she departed in search of a place that could give the two much more possibilities as a way to start a new life. I begged Salia to stay but she already had her mind made up. And that was all before the disasters the fall of Jerusalem and the Lion King's kingdom had happened."

"It must have been a terrible experience for her and Rushd when they exited the village and witnessed all of the towns around collapse and be reduced to ashes of a wasteland." Mash commented.

"Yes." Cursed Arm moved his head, looking to the stone houses next to them. "That poor boy. He must have seen and went through a lot of tragedy and pain by now. But losing his mother...that is definetly the hardest blow someone his age can get. At least know I am grateful you maintained him and the others save until reaching the village." He thanked them for that.

"We do what it's always the best to do. Isn't that right, guys?" Romani speaked to both Ritsuka and Mash.

"It sure it is doc!" Ritsuka replied to him.

"Yeah..." Mash nodded her head with a miniscule smile before erasing it and moving her head away. "Master..."

"What is it Mash?" Ritsuka asked her, seeing that she didn't looked well.

"How long...did you knew I was going to die?" Mash asked with a serious tone, not even looking at Ritsuka.

"..." Gulping, Ritsuka was aware that this topic would be brought by Mash sooner or later now that she knew that her companions knew that she was going to die thanks to what Nala shouted at her the night before. And still he wasn't ready to speak about it.

Noticing it, Romani tried to speak for Ritsuka. "I told them Mash. It was my f-"

"I wasn't asking to you, doctor. I was asking to master." Mash said to Romani, wanting to hear it from Ritsuka's mouth.

Feeling pressured to dwelve into the topic and with no way to avoid it, Ritsuka speaked. "We discovered it moments before you had left the infirmary when you were recovering from that coma episode you suffered after we had finished the previous Singularity." He confessed. "When the doctor told us about your origin, how you were created and how many time left you had to live...we just couldn't believe it. None of us really wanted to accept it. Me, Peko, Nala. We were all looking to reunite with you again that it just hit like a bullet."

"..." Mash was hearing everything of it, still not facing Ritsuka. Romani was looking apprehensively, wondering what Mash's reaction would be. Meanwhile, Cursed Arm could tell he was getting into someone's private topics, proceeding to conceal himself in the shadows to give them some privacy.

"We were so baffled and distraught that I don't know if we felt more anger or sadness when hearing that. To know that no matter the outcome, you would end up dying with nothing that any of us could do to prevent it...Was like you had already died." Ritsuka continued, being a bit painful to say it all. "I sware to you Mash, that if any of us could wipe out that fact from our memories, we gladly would if it meant we would never became aware of the short time that remains in your life. But still, we didn't want to make you worried about that or think we would now hate you from hiding it from us, hence why we've also kept it secret from you until now and acted like nothing happened. Me and Peko at least. Nala...she just couldn't be okay with it. I'd say it messed with her in someway."

"I see..." Msh whispered. "It makes sense now."

"Mash?" Approaching her, Ritsuka saw a fragile smile on the shielder's face.

Fate Grand Order OST- Bond

"I was a fool for having let it be secret from you during all this time. Really...why would you want to be friend of a product with an expiration date?" Her voice was trembling, Mash doing her best to not cry, falling to her knees. "It was all so obvious that you would end up discovering it. I deserve your hate..."

"You aren't a product, Mash!" Ritsuka immediatly said, trying to console her, going down on his knees as well. "We don't hate you nor we never wished to hurt your feelings!"

Mash denied it with anguish. "But Nala-"

"She doesn't hate you! She might be upset and ignore you, but that's because she fears so much to lose you, Mash!" Ritsuka counter-argued immediatly, not even giving Mash an inch to think about it.

But the shielder did it anyways. "She was right about me, master. How can I say I care for my friends if I end up not being honest with them?"

"The reason why you didn't told them wasn't to hurt them or that you didn't trusted them, Mash." Romani speaked, helping Ritsuka in comforting her. "You did it because you didn't want the group to feel worried about you. Can't you grasp it? To you Mash, seeing their collective joy was so important that you didn't want to ruin it by revealing the truth about your lifespan to them."

"The doctor really thinks like that?" Mash asked him.

"I do, Mash." Romani smiled to her.

"We all do." Ritsuka added, gently grabbing Mash's hands and putting them together. "And I guarantee that we will never stop being friends or despise you because of it. We understand your worries and concerns, Mash. Why you wanted to keep it secret with fear we might had found out. You didn't want to lose the only friends you had in your life."

"No..." Mash admitted, staring down for a brief moment.

"And guess what? You still have them, Mash." Ritsuka told her, a smile on his face as he looked at her. "I will still be your master and senpai. Peko will still be your friend. And give her some time to reflect, even Nala will as well." Moving his thumb, Ritsuka brushed off the tears in Mash's eyes, gently. "Whatever the problem you have Mash, you are not alone. We will always be here with you until your final moments."

"...Senpai." Looking at Ritsuka's eyes, Mash felt cured from the angst inside her, Ritsuka's words touching her like soft clouds for her to lay on and rest. How it made her feel better and see that he was right. It wouldn't be a secret revealed that would put an end to the bonds she made with them all. She let all that trepidation inside make her forget that detail for so long.

"Is that clear, Mash?" Ritsuka told her, his face close to hers. Mash had comforted him in previous situations before. Now it was his time to return the favour.

Going back to smile with emotion, Mash replied. "Understood, master! I see it! I see how lucky I am to count on a master like you!" She said, proceeding to stare at Romani. "With an entire family as well!"

"No matter the flaws you have, Mash. We love you the way you are." Romani replied back to her, happy to see Mash smile again. "And nothing will change that!"

Ritsuka agreed. "Right on the money doc! However..." Getting up, Ritsuka extended his hand to his servant. "I am not letting you die until the end of our journey!"

Mash ended up happily nodding. "Understood!" Taking his hand, Mash got up from the ground, her sight focused on Ritsuka. "Thank you for accepting this defective kouhai, Senpai."

"You sure have some nice way with the words to cheer up your friends." Cursed Arm talked to Ritsuka, getting out of the shadows. "It takes a great compassion to push for others when they are down."

"It's my job as a master and leader to do that after all." Ritsuka replied, appreciating Cursed Arm's eulogy.

"Hope I didn't miss anything around here." Arash appered, approaching them.

"Just some typical conversation. Nothing out of the ordinary." Romani responded to the archer.

"Great. I was looking for you." Arash said to both Ritsuka and Mash.

"What is it, Arash-san?" Mash asked the motive for that.

"Want to join me on doing some survaillence on the path to the village? Could be helpful to fend off any nearby bandits or monsters with someone else." Arash revealed, proposing some work for them to do alongside him.

"Count us in!" Ritsuka replied, ready to help Arash in whatever task he had.

The persian archer enjoyed the answer. "Sweet! Follow me then! I'll show you each strategic point of the surveilance!"

Ritsuka laughed a bit with Arash's enthusiasm. "Going right behind you!" He exclaimed to the archer before staring at Mash. "Gonna do this together?"

Mash smiled back at him, the admiration for her master having grown.

"Together."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 100!

A step forward on Mash's character arc here, now knowing that Ritsuka at least decides to forgive her even with the truth about her already revealed. But she still needs to recover her friendship with Nala and discover the identity of the Heroic Spirit residing inside her, being the other two fundamental points to her character development. And in a vice-versa way, Nala's character arc will also mainly be about fixing her relationship with Mash.

We also now know why the Lion King wants Peko, more specifically the 'light' he has in his soul. Hmm, what could that be?

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 101! Peace!

P.S:

Jack: Hey Nelly- We mean, Nala! Wanna watch something with us?

(Nursery Rhyme and Jeanne Alter Santa Lily are both trying to stop her)

Nursery Rhyme: This is a bad idea Jack! She will not like it!

Janta: Don't do it!

Nala: Hum? Oh, hi Jack. What do you wanna show me?

Jack (Shows a DVD disk to her): It's a funny series called Happy Tree Friends! We love it so much! Wanna see it with us?

(Both Nursery Rhyme and Janta make signals for Nala to deny the offer on Jack's back)

Nala: Hummmm, sure! It does sound like a fun time to have some laughs!

Three Hours Later of Happy Tree Friends Marathon

Jack: So? Did you liked it? It was very fun, wasn't it?

Nala (with a sheepish smile): Jack, can I be honest with you?

Jack: Sure!

Nala: You belong in a psych ward. And I'm not joking.

Chapter 101: The Day of a Prince

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


Dark Souls OST- Nameless Song

"ºººººº, why are you praying?"

"I am wishing farewell, Peko."

"Farewell? Farewell to who, ºººººº?"

"To all of those who can no longer inhabit amidst us. That have long since departed or are now departing."

"Why does ºººººº, pray for them?"

"For a save travel of their souls, returning to the womb of the universe. That all suffering and pain was left behind with their mortal rests. I pray for their peace."

"Are you sure that they'll have peace?"

"I am not certain. As there is peace, there is damnation. Souls whose sins catched up to them, delivering consequences. Who deposited hurt and suffering onto others, contaminating those souls. Men lost in abhorrency and loathsomeness, unaware of peace. But even for those, I do pray."

"Eh? Why would ºººººº, pray for those people as well?"

"Because...maybe their sins will be cleansed and reedemed on a next life. Perhaps that person has suffered much on their own. No hand to guide them through the darkness within. A light that could help them find a path. I pray in hopes that such sinful people can one day atone."

"And can that really happen."

"As long as my faith remains, I want to believe so. Yet, prayers are not wishes. The bulk of ambition is not the same. What I wish, is different from what I pray."

"And what does ºººººº wishes of?"

"A new future. One where praying for peace won't be needed as there also won't be damnation. A reality where sin will never be birthed from the souls, the concept gone all-together. A true paradise."

The boy stared to the man's eyes. In those iris in the center, there was a determination residing inside. Every letter, every word spoken out from his mouth was stated in the truest of convictions. Serene but assured. Calm but strongheaded. The voice that had no hesitation in expressing the unclouded goals of his mind. The boy was impressed, knowing for certain that in that precise moment, his ººººº truly desired for what he had spoken.

"Can...Can a world like that exist?"

"Someday it will. Once a dream, it transforms into a prayer and then revamps to a wish. Lastly, that prudent wish shall convert into reality. And in that reality, Peko, you won't have to be afraid."

"Then, you can make it real, ºººººº?"

The man stared down to the boy. A smile of warm compassion that passed down a feeling of safety. Someone the boy could always trust on. Yet, the smile also felt melancholic in the child's eyes.

"I'll gladly do it. For your and your sister's sake as well as of everyone else's. But until that time comes, always pray for those who desperatly need peace and are about to depart. Remember of what is essential to this existence, Peko."


"...Hmm..Nghmmm..."

Waking up from another dream, Peko begun another day as the Lion King's captive, once again awakening on the bed of his cell. It had been almost a full week by now since he had became prisoner inside the Holy City of Camelot, having gotten no contact or news from the rest of his team so far. But that didn't made Peko believed they had abandoned him. He was hopeful that the group was still around somewhere in the Singularity, trying to find a way to rescue him from the stronghold. And altough he had spent majority the week locked in his room, it wasn't like Artoria Pendragon and her knights were treating him poorly.

Of course that due to being a valuable 'asset' for the Lion King, Peko would be treated at least with some decency. Not only because of the nice and sophisticated aspect of his cell, but also by the way his captors would check on him regularly. Each day, Peko would be allowed to have breakfast, lunch and dinner, never letting to be starved. The main meals would be delivered to him by Gawain, the Knight of the Sun, having prepared them himself.

Initially, due to having his hands restrained, it would be up to Gawain to feed Peko, which ceased to happen when Peko insisted to the knight of the Round Table he felt some embaressment over it, eventually having Gawain convince the Lion King to take out the shackles from Peko's hands, but with the condition that the boy's hands would only be free inside his own cell, having to wear the handcuffs again every time he got out of his cell as well as the security around his bedroom increasing as per Agravain's orders.

Peko at least felt lucky that out of all the knights of the Round Table, Gawain was the one that ended up with the duty of visiting his cell on a daily basis. It confirmed what Peko had already suspected of the knight being a gentle and kind one, compared with the rude agressiveness of Mordred, the emotionless indifference of Tristan and the stern authority of Agravain. Perhaps that was why out of the four of them, Gawain was the most suitable to regularly check on their prisoner. The way he nicely behaved with Peko as if the boy himself was his king despite the fact they fought each other as enemies some days ago highlighted how much Gawain seemed to follow the principles of a chivalrous knight through and through.

The only downside...was the food itself. Not that Peko thought Gawain's dishes were awful to the point of vomiting, but the Knight of the Sun apparently only knew how to cook with potatoes and other root vegetables, but mainly potatoes. The result would be bland and nausea inducing dishes that Gawain would try his best to look presentable despite looking like war food. However, everytime Peko would take a bite out of the food, he would see the happy and shinny smile of Gawain's face asking him: 'Does it taste well, Young Prince?' in the most sympathic tone ever, making unable for Peko to tell him the harsh truth and instead pretending to like it. It wasn't as if Gawain was trying to posion him or anything the like. The efforts of the Knight of the Sun in making the dishes were genuine alas poorly successful.

Walking torwards the curtains, Peko gave them a small push, having view to almost the entirity of Camelot below him, seeing the sun had already rise in the horizon. "It's already morning. Breakfast must be delivered to me in about half an hour." The boy thought, having spent time enough has prisoner of the Lion King to calculate and guess exactly at which hours the soldier knights and Gawain would give him the meals.

"Another day..." Peko sighed, seeing that his situation hadn't slightly changed in a week ever since he had the audition with Artoria Pendragon. The boy did thought about escaping on his own many times while kept captive. But he found it to be impossible pretty soon. There would always be a group of eight soldier knights guarding the door to his cell, not moving out of their positions for anything. And the door itself seemed to have been magically enhanced, with Peko testing it out by firing a single light bullet at it, discovering it made absolutely no damage.

He also thought of the window of the cell as a possible escape route. After all, Peko wouldn't have to deal with a group of soldier knight all by himself when bursting out. Or so he thought at first. Looking down, Peko saw that if he were to break and jump from the window, the fall from his cell to the ground below would be high enough to either kill him or leave him with serious injuries. And unless the boy knew how to fly or hover around, similar to his sister when using her armour, doing that would basically be suicide for Peko. And even at the slightest chance he could survive from such fall, Agravain and the Lion King were astute enough to put a whole batallion of soldier knight down there in the area Peko would land if he ever escaped from his cell through the window. They really weren't giving him any chances.

And despite the fact he had his hands free, Peko assumed that the motive the Lion King and Agravain accepted to remove them is because they knew Peko wouldn't be able to escape regardless. Of course the boy could just pour a good quantity of mana energy into his arm to perform a light blast and tesr down the door apart and take down all of the surveillant soldier knights with it. But after that, what could Peko do? He didn't knew nor was familiarized with the palace and its hallways as well as the streets of the Holy City. Peko would only lose himself inside Camelot as if it were a labyrinth if he tried to escape. Without taking into account that he would most likely have hundreads of soldier knight in his tail as well facing a knight of the Round Table if very unlucky.

Therefore, Peko's probabilities of escaping right now were almost null. A shame since from his window, Peko could observe the hole in the wall that was made by Artoria Pendragon when delivering her punishment to Gawain. The boy had decided since the start that would be his gateway to flee from Camelot. However, as the days passed and Peko was unable to find a way to exit from his cell without alerting the soldiers or knights of the Round Table, he saw the hole getting progressively smaller and fixed, the wall being almost repaired as of today.

"Now I really don't know how I'll escape here." Peko said defeatedly, dropping his body on the bed and staring aimlessly to the ceilling. "No, Peko! You can't think it like that! Don't give up yet!" The boy said, trying to cheer himself up as he mmediatly lifted his body from the bed and started to repeatedly slap his own face at an almost absurd speed. "Don'tgiveupDon'tgiveupDon'tgiveupDon'tgiveupDon'tgiveupDon'tgiveupDon'tgive- I know what to do now!" A smile clicked on his face as Peko had an idea to counter the sentiment of getting hopeless. Heading to the desk in front of him, Peko pulled the chair, sat on it, and opened up a book. "There's nothing like kill boredom and pass the time by reading a book." Peko happily said, about to start his reading.

And then some silent seconds passed. "...Why am I fooling myself here?" Peko frowned sadly as he laid his face on the book, not having any motivation to read it. "I've already been doing that for the past days." Peko grumbled, taking out his face from the book, proceeding to take out a small object that was in one of his pockets: the small silver and white disk dispositive. Peko had also spent plenty of his days trying to figure out how to activate it. Perhaps in doing so could help his escape become easier. "All these days and I still don't know how it works." Peko put his feet on the desk as he inclined the chair, putting the disk above him with his hand and looking up to it as if it were a complex puzzle, wondering what it could do and how it could be turned on.

*knock knock*

"Enghg!?" Hearing the sudden knocks from the door of his cell, Peko almost lost balance and fell from his chair, fortunately recuperating his equilibrium in time. "Breakfast now? I thought there was still some minutes left!" The boy was surprised by the earliness of the start of this day's routine. Before whoever was behind that door could opent it however, Peko immediatly hiddened the small disk between random pages of the book before closing it. He couldn't let the Lion King and the knights of the Round Table to discover it. It could be a wild card in this situation.

"Oh! I see that you are already fully awake." Gawain appeared from the door, being the one who knocked. "Good morning, Young Prince!" The knight greeted Peko with a generous smile as always.

It felt somewhat contageous. "G-Good morning, Gawain!" Peko greeted the knight back. "I also wasn't expecting to have visits this soon yet. Is there some reason behind it?" He asked to the Knight of the Sun, getting up from the chair.

"Actually, there is. Today is a 'special' day, so to speak." Gawain told him.

"A special day?" Peko repeated, curious. "The Lion King has something else in mind for me besides needing my 'light'?"

"His Majesty has indeed. The Young Prince is to meet up with him again, according to the king's orders." Gawain revealed to Peko, giving him insight of what today had in store for him as Artoria Pendragon's captive.

"Oh, really?" Peko said, a bit surprised. It would be the second time he'd be seeing the Lion King ever since he was made prisoner. "What made His Majesty desire that?"

"A week has almost gone by with the Young Prince being secluded on this cell. The king hopes it made the Young Prince more 'cooperative' with his demands." The Knight of the Sun explained to Peko. "Hence why His Majesty looks to be presented with you again."

"Hum, I see." Peko said. It could only make sense for Artoria Pendragon to have another audience with him again now that a week has passed, believing that the isolation and realization of how futile escaping her kingdom was, would make Peko more moldable into attending her plans. "So, no breakfast today?"

Gawain chuckled a bit. "By the contrary." Gesturing with his hand, Gawain commanded to a soldier knight to step into the cell, holding a plate with food in his hands. "Here you have it, Young Prince. I yearn that it is of your liking."

"Thanks Gawain!" Peko replied, grabbing the breakfast from the soldier knight's hands. "But do you really have to keep calling me 'Young Prince'? I'm just a prisoner. I think its rather pointless using such formality with me."

"Oh, my humblest apologies. Does it bother you?" Gawain's smile was quick to dissapear, now looking sad and shameful. "It wasn't my intention to bother you like that. I thought the Young Prince would feel more comfortable if adressed as-"

"Okay, okay! D-Don't need to be sorry about it!" Peko told to the Knight of the Sun, not liking to have made him feel kinda guilty. "Y-You can keep calling me that. I really don't care."

And just like that, Gawain's smile returned. "Good heavens to hear that! I'm glad the Young Prince is forgiving. Please, do enjoy the meal as I shall be waiting for you outside the cell." Finishing saying it, both Gawaina and the soldier knight that was with him exited Peko's cell, giving the boy some privacy to eat his breakfast.

"He's really way too nice." Peko sweated a bit while looking to the cell's door, thinking about how Gawain could act way too chivalrous sometimes. Taking five minutes to eat his breakfast, once Peko was done, he went torwards the door and knock on it, signaling to Gawain on the other side that he had already finished his meal, with the Knight of the Sun opening the door.

"I trust that the Young Prince must have liked it." Gawain told him before taking out Peko's special handcuffs. "Now, if you may..."

Obeying without complaints, Peko let his hands be restrained. With that done, Gawain and the small group of soldier knights guided the boy to the bathrooms of the palace. Exactly, the bathrooms. Everyday since he was captive, Peko would be escorted to that area in order to take a shower after breakfast, being one of the little amenities Agravain and the Lion King authorized him to have, emphasizing that Peko, for a prisoner, was treated decently.

It was also the only period where Peko would be outside his cell and 'allowed' to roam the palace, altough making always the same course and passing the same hallways everytime he was guided to the bathrooms. Sometimes he would even encounter the other knights of the Round Table on the way, managing to only get a few snarky words and replies from Tristan at most, a one minute conversation with Mordred and nothing but either a stoic glance or a single sentence from Agravain. He had also met with another knight of the Round Table, Lancelot, despite being only a time or two and with the Knight of the Lake just passing by in the hallways perpendicular to Peko's.

They'd mostly only talk with Gawain rather than Peko, but the boy still counted that as some being some sort of interactions. Reaching to the bathrooms, Gawain and the group of soldier knights would let Peko alone in a single shower room so that the boy could bath in peace. Once done with the shower, Peko would wear his clothes again and rejoin Gawain and the soldier knights to take him back to the cell. That would be the only period of the day that Peko was ever allowed to step out of his cell. But today was going to be different as already told by Gawain, starting with Peko reaching back to his bedroom while on the knight's company.

"Accept the offering of these clothes, Young Prince." Gawain introduced a folded custom to Peko, giving it to him at the entrance of the cell. "Wear them, at the behest of the king."

"Hum...sure?" Peko grabbed it, giving the clothes a weird look, wondering what they looked like. Once again, the door to his cell was closed after Gawain told the boy to knock on it once he was done wearing the new custom. Taking some good minutes, Peko changed clothes, replacing the ones he had wore before entering the Singularity with the new ones given to him. Once done, Peko went torwards the mirror on the wall and stood in front of it, checking his new visual.

The clothes given to him were that worthy of a royal prince. A deep blue garment of white patterns and golden buttons alongside a white royal strip on top of the inner grey silk shirt he was wearing benath the blue garnment. With it, Peko also was now wearing white pants with black boots. To complete the princely looks, the boy had also been provided with a pair of white gloves. Adjusting the collar of his new clothes, Peko gave quite the deep and analyzing look on the mirror, barely taking the sight away from himself and his new clothes. He was so mesmerized by how he looked that Peko took some steps back while still looking at his own image in the mirror, sitting on a chair right behind him.

Such attire made the boy felt...important, imposing. Peko admitted that he kinda liked how the royal clothes looked on him. Silently and still hypnotized by his own appearence, Peko striked a pose while on the chair, giving an extensive look to it through the mirror. And he did it for some good minutes.

Some good minutes really...

*knock knock*

"Is everything alright, Young Prince?" Gawain asked from the other side, finding strange the time Peko was taking to wear the clothes.

"H-Hum?! Y-Yeah, everything's fine!" Peko replied, being taken out from his own state of admiration, immediatly getting out of the chair. "What the hell am I doing?" He muttered to himself as he walked torwards the door and opened it, Gawain and the soldier knights waiting for him.

"O-Oh! Look at him! He's...He's cute!"

"Those clothes fit him rather well!"

"Is it just me who's desiring to pat that head of his?"

"How majestic! It really makes the prisoner look like a juvenile prince!"

The soldier knights all whispered and chattered between each other, fascinated with Peko's new look.

Even Gawain was a tad impressed. "I must confess that I was not expecting for His Majesty to have such exceptional taste when it came to clothes for the Young Prince."

Hearing all of those comments made Peko blush a bit. "Eh-ehehe, thanks I suppose." He rubbed the back of his own hand shyly.

"Well, follow me now. The king is eager to see you again, Young Prince." Gawain told to Peko, leading the boy to a new zone of the palace. So when Peko saw Gawain and his soldier knights brought Peko to a small arena in open air in the vicinity of the castle instead of the throne room that he had been previosuly, the boy was aware that something was about to happen. That this wouldn't be a normal 'audition' by any means. That became even clearer when Gawain ordered the soldiers to take off his handcuffs.

"Huh? Why are you taking it off?" Peko asked, puzzled. He wasn't in his cell, so it was odd seeing them being removed outside of it.

"You'll see it soon." Gawain replied to Peko, all of the soldier knights walking out of the arena, only Peko and the Knight of the Sun standing in it.

"Good morning, Young Prince Finsternis." A voice speaked from the arena's entrance. But it wasn't that of the Lion King.

"That's..." Peko was quick to deduce it, turning around to spot Agravain standing just on the arena's border.

"It is of good fortune that thou were able to attend this important training His Majesty and I had in store for you." The right hand of Artoria Pendragon greeted Peko.

Gawain found it strange that the king herself wasn't present. "What is of our king, Agravain? Since this was majorily his plan, I thought His Majesty would show up here."

"Our liege hath decided to be occupied with some 'personal things' to take care of at the time being." Agravain explained to his fellow knight. "But worry not. His Majesty assures us that he will still arrive in time to observe the trial of the Young Finsternis."

"A trial? What trial?" Peko questioned Agravain, wondering what he was talking about.

Giving a discreet smirk, Agravain proceeded to answer Peko. "I presume that became quite obvious at this point, Young Prince. Can thou not figure it out?" The knight moved his arm, his open hand signaling to someone behind the boy. "The trial lies right in front of thee."

"Huh?" Turning around, Peko saw Gawain with his sword, Galatine, summoned. The Knight of the Sun's body entering combat mode. "Don't tell me-"

"The Young Prince shall fight Gawain for a determined period of time." Agravain revealed, the rest of the knights of the Round Table appearing by his side, having also came to watch the trial. "Perceive this has nothing in particular but a training session to demonstrate us your skills."

"So this is what it's all about..." Peko muttered, now knowing why today would be 'special'.

"You better perform good brat!" Morte told Peko with an arrogant smirk. "Or else you might hold no value at all to us!"

"I vehemently hope that is not the case." Tristan replied. "Having our soldiers take such care of the Young Prince in this passing week, only for him to dissapoint and end up being disposed of, would be a sad closure to all our king's efforts with him." He remarked lamentably, deep down being kind of amused at such prospect.

"So this is the child fundamental to our king's plans..." Lancelot looked at Peko, this being the first time he was seeing Peko properly and up close. "I wonder what His Majesty sees in him. He seems like a regular kid to me."

"Do not let the nerves get the better of you, Young Prince." Gawain gave Peko a comforting smile. "I shall make it sure that our sparring will be an enjoyable one and serve as experience for you to grow."

"If you say so." Peko scratched a bit the left side of his forhead, looking up to see the sky. "And just as I suspected, nearly not a single cloud on it, the sun being fully visible." The boy went back to stare at Gawain. "That will surely make the things more complicated for me in this fight." Putting his hand forward, Peko brought forth his sword. It had been sometime since he had last summoned it, his mana being a bit rusty from not having used it during all week, but Peko still knew how to use it. "However, I really don0t have a choice here, do I?"

Seeing his opponent ready on the other side of the arena, Gawain smiled. "Time for the training session. Here I come!" As soon as he exclaimed that, the Knight of the Sun charged forward torwards Peko.

"!" Being on alert, Peko immediatly jumped out of the way as Gawain came crushing his sword on the ground of the arena, already leaving some destruction in it. "For someone with such stout structure he does move fast!" Peko noticed while staring at the knight, putting his feet back on the floor before doing a fingergun at Gawain and fire a round of light bullets at his enemy.

Gawain ended up deflecting them all. "You have to do better than that, Young Prince!"

Peko saw that as a challenge. "Since you're asking." Peko pointed at Gawain again, this time concentrating more mana energy into it.

"Luminary Route!"

Peko fired a more potent light bullet at the Knight of the Sun, heading straight at Gawain.

Preparing for the attack, Gawain powered up Galatine.

"Numeral of the Saint!"

Casting a skill, Gawain used the blessing of the sun to his advantage, easily slicing the incoming and more powerful light bullet in half, exploding it. "Still not enough!"

"I agree! Which is why it isn't quite done yet!" Peko exclaimed, with a movement of his hands, taking control of the fading light particules and transforming them into smaller light bullets, redirecting all of it torwards Gawain."

"Hm?" The Knight of the Sun was caught a bit off guard by the trick, forcing to dodge and parry the attacks in a very precise way, having no room for failure.

"Hmm, the boy made sure to still make use of the smallest amounts of mana of his failed attack and mold it into new ones before it could vanish. Not badly played at all." Agravain analyzed, interested by what he was seeing of Peko.

Peko himself felt a bit proud at seeing the result of his new attack doing decently, resulting in a nice surprise attack. "Great! I managed to fool Gawain! This move acted such as I suspected. I need to thank teacher Scáthach for that!"


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"Ah! Teacher has just been deflecting my bullets left and right! It's in a way that makes these attacks feel pointless."

"Not every attack is pointless, Peko."

"Huh? You sure?"

"Think about this: Even the most superficial attacks can be dangerous if they have something hidden in them, becoming unpredictable to the enemy."

"Like what exactly teacher?"

"Per exemple, instead of preparing for your next move when the previous one doesn't succeed, think rather to already make your second move at the same time of the first one."

"E-Eeh? How so?"

"You can always hide a smaller box inside a bigger one, can you not?"


"Thank you for teaching me such lesson, teacher Scáthach!" Peko smiled when remembering it, that tip of the celtic spearwoman becoming useful now.

As Gawain was still blocking and fending himself against the small rain of bullets, one managed to scratch his right cheek. "Tsk!"

"Ah? Gawain has been wounded? What kind of joke is that?" Mordred frowned, displeased. "Oi, wake up you stupid! You aren't going to let a kid beat you, are you?!"

Maintaining his concentration, Gawain ended up avoiding the remaining light bullets, now free to dash torwards Peko again. "Hehe, you got me there for a moment Young Prince! I must confess!" Gawain laughed a bit from joy, not feeling enraged for having been hit by Peko. Quite the contrary, he was feeling radiant. "But do not think that since this is a friendly duel match..." Quickly heading torwards his opponent, Gawain rised Galatine, about to descend it on the boy. "...I'll let you win!"

"Kkgh!" Gulping, Peko narrowly avoided the blade of Gawain's weapon, passing centimeters from his body. The boy had already experienced in first-hand the power and pain of taking a slash from Gawain's sword and it was better for him to avoid feeling that again. The fight then became a quick chase of cat and mouse, with Peko doing his best to dodge and escape Gawain's attacks while the Knight of the Sun chased him around tirelessly across the arena. It wasn't like Gawain was trying to seriously kill or fatally injure Peko, since this was nothing but a sparring match and he wouldn't go all out on such thing. But it was still true that he wouldn't let Peko have an easy time because of it.

"The child knows he can't beat Gawain on a duel of pure strenght alone, therefore he is trying to wear him down by using the advantage of being smaller in a way that makes it easier to dodge Gawain's attacks and move some decimals faster than him." Lancelot pointed out, watching the combat with great attention. "The child is trying to win this fight on a way other than direct confront."

"Indeed. The boy is not foolish." Agravain replied. "He is aware that doing a direct clash against someone with the raw strenght of Gawain would only result in fatigue and the sustainment of injuries. Hence why the Young Finsternis is mainly opting to evade the attacks by now and then counter-attack at the chance of any slight opening from the opponent." He analyzed, launching a strict glare to Peko. "So far, you have played this match with proper care and planning, not being rash. Quite the rare yet suitable characteristics of a prudent knight."

"That might be so. But anyhow, it takes more than discernment to beat Gawain in a fight." Tristan gave his own analysis, skeptical. "The boy's insight can only help him that far in this situation. In a duel between a lion and a hare, the lion might take sometime in catching up with the hare's speed, but it doesn't end up mattering in the greater picture." The red haired knight used a comparisson, taking some notes from his bow. "In the end, the lion still devours his prey."

At the arena, Peko was seeing Gawain gradually getting closer to land a hit on his body, keeping up with his movements and make some small clashes between their swords. "This isn't good! Gawain's will end up slashing me sooner or later!" Peko cleenched his teeth as he saw the Knight of the Sun, advancing torwards Peko non-stop, moving at an almost same speed as his. Unfortunately, Peko wasn't Nala nor had the same kind of agility and swiftness his sister had, making Gawain able to accompain him and slash the light bullets fired by Peko at the same time.

"This is as far as you can make it, Young Prince!" Declaring it, Gawain quickly stepped up, standing now to Peko's side and Galatine up in the air, about to come down.

"Here it comes!" Staring to his enemy's weapon, Peko braced for impact as he put his sword in front of him as shield, the blade vibrating and shrieking once it was hit by Galatine. Peko tried his best to hold his ground against the crushing strenght of the Knight of the Sun. He had already clashed against muscle strong enemies before like Spartacus and Cú Alter. But Gawain felt different. Being graced by the sun made a huge difference, Galatine gaining some extra tons under its light influence. "Ghnghghgghgrr!" For Peko it felt like trying to stop a truck moving at an high speed with a wall of cement. Even if he put all his energy and strenght on his arm muscles and sword, the boy sensed in that moment Galatine's mana far surpassed his own sword mana, giving up to the pressure and ultimately losing the clash.

"Aaaah!" Peko screamed as his defense was broken and the boy fell to the ground, Gawain's slash not having hit him but instead a wall of the small arena, delivering a huge cut to it.

"As predicted." Tristan threw a small smile, liking the fact he was right about Peko's limitations when faced against Gawain's mighty capacities.

"Hahaha! Finally! You showed that pipsqueak who's boss!" Mordred shouted in satisfaction to Gawain while Agravain and Lancelot kept mainly silent.

"Is the Young Prince alright? I hope I didn't exaggerated on my attack." Gawain said with some concern as the dust around them settled.

Altough a bit injured and dirty, Peko was mainly fine, slowly getting up from the ground. "I-I'm okay, Gawain. I'm still up." Peko smiled to the Knight of the Sun, making clear that he hadn't been severely hurt.

That gave some relief to Gawain. "I see. Then let's go back to our duel!"

"Nay. The demonstration of Young Finsternis prowess was admirable enough." A voice echoed through the arena catching everyone's attention.

And this one Peko was sure of who belonged to. "It's her!"

With the sound of steps making be heard as well, Gawain and all the knights of the Round Table immediatly changed their gazes to the arriving figure, bowing down from respect the moment their king's presence was felt.

"Thy service of displaying the child's capabilities to us was satisfying. Thou did a remarkable job this time, Gawain." Artoria Pendragon speaked stoically, her face devoid of emotion commending Gawain's work on the task it had been requested of him.

"It eases me as thy knight to know my work was suitably done at Your Majesty's vision." Gawain replied with gratefulness to the Lion King.

"Was she watching this entire time in secret?" Peko pondered as he stared to Artoria Pendragon.

"My king, it is with a broad pleasure that I inform Your Majesty of the positive result this trial had. We were able to test and descry the Young Finsternis abilities like planned." Agravain courteously informed his ruler of the trial he and the other knights of the Round Table watched as a fight between Peko and Gawain. "I deduce it was within Your Majesty's liking as well even if the king could not be present for the majority of it."

"It was fairly adequate. Young Finsternis does display some 'diverting' qualities." She made a signal with her hand, commanding Agravain to stop bowing in front of her but only him, the rest of the other knights still remaining in their bowing positions. Artoria Pendragon stood closer to them. "Nevertheless I do judge that way better results can be achieved by Young Finsternis."

"Forgive this disruption of mine, my king, but what does Your Majesty means by that?" Lancelot asked to the Lion King.

Artoria Pendragon replied. She kept her glare on Peko however. "The child still needs improvement. There are lacks that need to be ironed out. I believe when put in situations of higher peril, one is forced to give their best, presumably, their potential. As my dear loyal knights, you could help Young Finsternis reach his." She spoke that last part in a more serious and demanding tone despite sounding equally emotionless at first.

Peko did not liked the sound of that, his mind able to reach to a conclusion of those words. "The other knights to help me? No. She can't possibly mean..."

Tristan seemed to have also got the same conclusion. "Hm, so what the king is saying here is..."

"Heed this as your liege's command, my faithful knights of the Round Table." Artoria Pendragon announced, about to deliver another task to her subordinates. "I order to all of you spar with Young Finsternis."

"I knew it!" Peko shouted in alarm inside his own head.

Both Lancelot and Gawain were slightly taken by surprise.

"Heh. Finally, some action!" Mordred smiled, liking the sound of that order.

"My king, that is..." Wanting to protest against such dubious decision, Lancelot refrained himself from speaking up to it, specially with Agravain there to scold him. The Knight of the Lake still perceived Peko as a child despite the good skills he displayed in his fight against Gawain right now. "Isn't that going a bit extreme?"

Having thought of the same at the beggining, Gawain was quick to disperse it however, not wanting the Lion King to perceive him as a less loyal knight from the rest, even if a side of him did not desired for Peko to go through such hard trial, more than necessary. "It is the will of our king. As his knights, we have to obey." The Knight of the Sun justified to himself while staring to the ground, some sweat running down his face.

"It shall be fulfilled, my king." Tristan responded to his ruler, a roguish smile on his face. He, like Mordred, saw no problem in it.

"An even tougher fighting test. I see that the king wants to draw out the best of the Young Finsternis." Agravain crossed his arms, speaking to Artoria Pendragon while standing behind her.

"Whatever will grant us the desirable outcome." The Lion King replied to her second-in-command, watching all of the other knights stepping into the arena, about to face Peko.

"You better be ready for the upcoming beating, brat." Mordred smugged at Peko. "Because I won't be giving you any chances!"

"The king wants us to fight him, Mordred. Not kill him!" Lancelot shortly rebuked the Knight of Treachery.

"Hey, if at the end of this, he's still breathing, than everything's fine with it, right?" Mordred argued back.

"I'm in favour of not making this a huge ugly mess." Tristan replied, touching the strongs of his bow. "I will make sure that my arrows at least do not strike any vital points." He smiled with some malice torwards Peko.

Letting out some air from his nose, Peko hesitantly put himself ready to fight. Fighting Gawain alone was already difficult for the boy, but fighting four of the knights of the Round Table at the same time was cruel. "How will I even last against them?"

"Heads up, Young Prince!" Gawain called Peko out, his Galatine up for a second round. "Adversities cannot be met with nervousism!"

Even if it wasn't of that much help, Peko accepted the captivating words of the Knight of the Sun. "Right!" And proceeded to fight all the four knights of the Round Table.

What followed up, was the expectable. Peko could hardly manage to fend off and fight back against them. He was just like a small fish on a big pond, surrounded by sharks. Completely outleveled and outperformed. Peko would be given barely any time and space to react, always having to be on guard for the collective attacks of the knights of the Round Table.

Despite being a saber-servant, Mordred fought like she was a berserker, lashing out at the boy almost non-stop, being the most frontal and brutal of the four, the violent and agressive nature of hers making Peko alwasy trying to avoid her as best as possible. Tristan, altough not being a fighter to partake in direct confront, was equally as dangerous, the sound arrows he would fire from his bow giving Peko no chance to rest and recover, toying with him.

Both Gawain and Lancelot were most forgiving and tolerable so to speak, despite also giving their fair share of troubles to the boy. Gawain, as it was already known, was the physically strongest of the knights, the raw power of his attacks surpassing even Mordred's brutal ones. As for Lancelot himself, Peko was not sure on what to expect, but he quickly came to realize how the Knight of the Lake was a master when it came to swordsmanship, being grately skilled with the movements of his weapon, every swing feeling precise and exact, being not only good at attacking but also defending and doging while on the opponent's turn. Lancelot was perhaps the most complete knight of the four Peko was fighting.

And he really wished the battle to end right now, his body gaining even more injuries and fatigue than before. His reaction to the knights blows were becoming slow and out of time and his mana was running out as well as energy to try and attack his opponents in return. He was basically defeated, but the fight wasn't said to be over yet. At this rate, Peko wouldn't be able to last any longer.

"Gghg!" Peko grunted harshly as defended himself from one of Lancelot's attacks, his defense cracking up, hardly able to maintain his balance.

"Yaah!" Mordred then charged immediatly afterwards and it was over for Peko. The moment the Knight of Treachery's sword, Clarent, hit Peko's blade, the impact of the clash was enough to send the boy to the ground, his guard shattered. Mordred however wasn't slowing down. "Great! Now for-"

"Hold yourself, Mordred! He's down!" Gawain shouted to her, stepping in front of Mordred and telling her to stop, seeing his fellow knight already taking things too far.

"Pff! Since when you are my king to give me orders, moron!" Mordred shouted back, hungry for blood. "If the fight ain't finished, so am I-"

"That is enough from you, Mordred." Artoria Pendragon speaked up, interrupting the combat with her voice. "I declare this demonstration closed." She proclaimed, stepping into the arena, shortly followed by Agravain.

"Tsk!" Mordred hissed, reluctantly lying her weapon down, the other three knights doing the same.

"I cannot say this specific test was more effective than the previous one." The Lion King speaked, staring at the battered Peko on the ground, trying to get up. "It clearly conveyed to us that Young Finsternis is still far from his zenith."

"Ngh...ghn..." Panting and with the body aching, Peko did his best to get up from the ground while Artoria Pendragon speaked.

"Shall I order the soldier knights to send the captive back to his cell, Your Majesty?" Agravain asked to Artoria Pendragon who kept staring at Peko.

"Nay. There is yet one final test." She replied, extending out her arm. "Even if you are far from reaching your full potential at the moment..." Gathering mana energy on her hand, the Lion King quickly summoned a thing that catched everyone by surprise. Her weapon, the holy lance. "I shall aid thou take a step further."

"What?!" Peko's eyes widened in shock as he saw Artoria Pendragon calling forth her weapon. "She's planning to attack me with it?"

"Now that's way too far!" Lancelot said in his own head.

Even Gawain could hardly stand by and watch it. "My king, if you use that on the Young Prince he will-"

"I am aware of the risks by taking such action, Gawain." Artoria Pendragon told him, not having any hesitation about what she was about to do. "I do order you to stay in your place."

"What are you exactly planning here, my king?" Even Agravain wasn't sure what his liege hoped to accomplish with this.

"I-Is she going to kill me here?" Finally standing up, Peko saw Artoria Pendragon pointing her lance at him, magical energy concentrating at its tip. "Is it because...she expected more from me?" He thought, wondering if over the week, the Lion King had a dilemma on wether it would be more beneficial to her keeping Peko alive or not. And it seems this trainning session was the decider to that doubt. Now he was about to take the same blast Gawain had taken when he met the Lion King for the first time. The difference was, Peko wasn't sure if he would survive if Artoria Pendragon attacked him with that. Fear and apprehension were taking the boy's mind for a moment. "I don't wanna die here! I don't!" However, Peko quickly snapped out of it, transforming that fear of dying into a will to survive. "I can't die here! I won't allow that to happen! My sister and friends are waiting and hoping to see me again! I can't perish here!"

Since no one was stopping him either, Peko grabbed his sword from the ground and wield it, preparing to do his best in trying to parry the blast that would come out of the Lion King's holy lance. He knew that it would most surely be impossible and end up being evaporated, but the boy had no other better choice. So he let go off of his trapidation and faced the incoming attack of Artoria Pendragon.

"Hum?" Staring at him, the Lion King noticed something interesting. A small light glowing on Peko's chest. She could feel its power, the mana abundancy. The boy's soul. "That light..." Getting the result she wanted, Artoria Pendragon canceled out her attack all of a sudden, much to everyone else surprise. "This was a more fitting trial to my expectations. What I have seen satisfies me."

"Eh?" Peko looked at her confused. "She isn't going to attack me after all?"

"Agravain." Artoria Pendragon called her right hand.

"What is thy wish, Your Majesty?" Agravain asked her, being already by her side.

"Treat Young Finsternis wounds and give him a guided visit through Camelot. Teach him the fundamentals of what is being a sovereign." Artoria Pendragon ordered to the black armoured knight.

Initially a bit surprised by the request, Agravain accepted nontheless. "Understood, my king."

"Mordred." Artoria Pendragon called the Knight of Treachery next.

"Hm?"

"You shall begin the mission Agravain assigned you tomorrow. So it would be for the best to not be here in the Holy City before night yet arrives." Artoria Pendragon said as stoically as ever, altough the way she speaked this order felt way more emotionless and distant than normal.

"Got it...my king." Mordred replied, feeling a bit piss but containing herself, obeying her ruler.

"Now to all of you, my dear knights of the Round Table." Artoria Pendragon speaked to them before leaving the arena. "The Tower at the Ends of the World will soon be in complition. Just a final waiting for the passage of time until the bridge that will grant us heaven concludes. By maintaining those pure 'lights' however, we can speed up the final stages of the process. Make sure that nothing can be on our way at such crucial moment. Not even the ever approaching Blight."

"Yes, Your Majesty." All the knights of the Round Table bowed to her.

With all said, Artoria Pendragon was ready to go back to her living quarters. "I will be looking forward to our next meeting, Young Finsternis." The Lion King told the boy, giving him one last stare before exiting the arena.

With her gone, all of the knights went back on their feet.

"I do everything and you still despise me, eh?" Mordred stared to the ground with frustration and displeasure, tightening her fists. "Then just you wait when I prove you otherwise, father." She muttered to herself.

"Ah...it's over." Peko let out a tired breath of relief before falling to the ground, exhausted. "Thank goodness."

"Cheer up Young Prince. You did fought well." Lancelot speaked up, smilling down on Peko as he extended his hand to the boy.

"T-Thank you." Peko gave a light hearted smile to the knight in return, accepting his help to get up. "But you think so?"

"Normally, I think a child would not last as long as you lasted when facing four knights of the Round Table at the same time." Gawain speaked benevolently, approaching the two. "Specially when fighting someone as talented as Sir Lancelot here."

"Please Gawain. You yourself are not a small fry amongst our ranks either." Lancelot complimented his fellow knight in return.

"So I guess this means to go back to the same old tasks for me. How tedious." Tristan lamented, checking on his bow. "I do admit altough that seeing you flail around while trying to stay on the fight against us like a helpless puppy felt, how should I say it...cathartic."

Peko gave a rude stare to Tristan in response to that. Gawain and Lancelot just sadly frowned, seeing how changed their fellow companion was compared to the old days.

"Do not stir up Young Finsternis anylonger, Tristan." Agravain called the knight out.

"My apologies, Agravain. I shall be on my way back to those tasks then." Tristan said, passing through Agravain. "Feeling like this, isn't so bad at all." He said with a smile, walking out of the arena as well.

"I'm leaving to do my mission as well. This cleany, washy, prestigious city aesthetic bullshit becomes tired to look at." Mordred told Agravain and the rest, a face of unamusement and boredom. "Or are you gonna tell me something first, Mr Second-in-Command?" She stared to Agravain.

"Do not catch a cold." Agravain told her without even looking at the Knight of Treachery, his voice as serious as always. Or perhaps it was the knight's way to show care to others.

"Eh. Since when you started doing jokes?" Mordred replied with a smirk before walking out of the arena.

"This Mordred really feels different from the one I met in London despite basically looking the same." Peko thought.

"Now, about the rest of you." Agravain walked up to Gawain, Lancelot and Peko. "Gawain, the soldiers need you at the main gate of the Holy City. The refugees are doing another uproar and trying desparily to enter."

Without having to elaborate further, Gawain understood the assignment. "I shall calm the crowd down then. See you later, Young Prince!" Gawain smiled to Peko before going to do his duty.

"As for you Lancelot, go do some surveillance on the walls. Report to me the advancements of the Blight and if you found anything out of the ordinary." He tasked the Knight of the Lake by last, giving him a slight condescending look.

"I shall be on my way." Lancelot replied, not letting the glare Agravain was giving bother him, leaving the small arena.

Now, only Peko and Agravain remained.

"Young Finsternis."

"Hm?"

"Follow me. Your wounds need to be treated."


"And this is the small cathedral. As the Young Finsternis can observe, it is here where the pure souls come to gather and pray."

Agravain explained to Peko, guiding him through Camelot like it was some sort of 'tour' so far. Compared to the days he'd mostly spent isolated in his cell, this was very refreshing to the boy, who's wounds had been patched and cleaned, his royal clothes still in an impeccable state. However, Peko wasn't let to walk around freely with his hands, having them handcuffed again, taking some measures.

"Are those all of Camelot's inhabitants?" Peko asked while staring at a small group of about ten people, praying near the altar. "It's so few."

"Being of pure heart and soul is an onerous task that many fail in their first years of life. Finding a human who's soul is not tainted by sin is a tall order." Agravain explained to Peko. "These are all of the pure souls we managed to gather, unknown to sin. They are the only ones which the Holy Selection's judgement perceived as righteous to enter. "

"And the rest is simply killed because they are not deemed worhty? Just because they are flawed, therefore impure at His Majesty's eyes?" Peko questioned to Agravain, not liking the method applied to become a Holy City's resident.

"It is the law of this kingdom, young man. A paradise cannot consist of flaws, otherwise it would not be 'paradise'." Agravain replied with a calm but firm tone. "The king's objective needs to be reached. And as his dutiful knights, we shall aid him build that vision of a new world. One pure and bloodless."

"And do you see yourself as being of pure soul to be in that paradise? You or any of the other knights for that matter?" Peko asked him, wanting to see Agravain's answer to that.

Agravain stared down at Peko, who in return was staring up to him. A silence growing between the two during some seconds. The knight then went back to look at the altar ahead. "No." He simply said, turning his head around to look at the stained glass of the cathedral. "Neither my soul nor of my companions could be deemed pure. We are knights who killed people in order to protect our own people. To some, we might be heroes, and to others, we are vile, cold monsters. And the king is certainly no different. Howbeit, none of us worry about if we are granted permission to enter paradise or not once it is achieved. All that matters, is that there is a paradise for the future lives that will be birthed in there. I can solemnly die in peace knowing I helped the final order of my king become reality."

Peko was quite impressed with the response given by Agravain. It showed him how the knight by his side was very devoted to his liege while ironically also being aware that he himself and his companions would most likely not be worthy to live in the paradise they were trying to create. "He seems to be way more reflective than I initially thought."

"Let us proceed our trip, shall we, Young Finsternis?" Agravain speaked, putting the topic aside as he went back to stare at Peko, signaling for the boy to follow him. In no time, the two were outside of the cathedral and wandering around the almost empty streets of the Holy City, where its only occupants would be soldier knights walking around and transfering from positions.

"They all seemed very busy here." Peko remarked while looking at the soldier knights passing through.

"They have duties to follow. As a king or even higher up, it is one's job to administrate your soldiers and subordinates tasks and other factors and areas to your kingdom." Agravain's voice echoed as they walked. "Inspect the arsenal. Organize soldiers and troops. Status report of the general population. The overall economical situation of a kingdom and how it affects the market relations, nationaly and internationaly. Divide and plan in advancement the process of cultivating and harvest food. Diplomacy and alliance between kingdoms."

Peko was hearing all of it behind Agravain, his head getting overloaded with the talk, making Peko dizzy just from hearing it. "Eeeeh, this is too much information to get at once!"

"If you are prince from the land you came, it means you were expected to become king of there one day, is it not?" Agravain told to Peko. "If so, then I presume this were all points already previosuly discussed to you and that Young Finsternis must have received the proper teachings and education to one day become his kingdom's ruler."

"I...I do not know really. I can't remember a thing." Peko replied to the knight, a bit saddened. "I'm not even sure if I have that home you speak of anymore."

"Hmm, I see." Agravain gave an inquisitive stare to Peko. "Having a kingdom or not anymore, I am sure the Young Finsternis is aware of the responsability that comes with being a king and its burden." He said, noticing they were passing by the main gate. "How about we see hos Sir Gawain is faring on his task? It is important aspect to always supervise the works of your subordinates."

"Sure." Peko nodded, curiosity speaking. The two then took a wodden medieval elevator, going to the top of the walls. Once up there, they saw how was Gawain's work of 'calming down' the huge crowd at the entrance of the Holy City. When Peko saw it by himself, the boy's heart jumped a beat at the terror he was gazing at. "!"

"A loyal and valuable knight always carries on with the orders his ruler gives." Agravain speaked, crossing his arms as he also stared down to the same place as Peko. "No matter if they are immoral or not."

Between the two giant walls of the main gate, a sea of slained and dead bloodied corpses filled the enormous hall. All poor and desperate refugees who craved to have shelter from all the dangers of outside, only to find a bigger one at the city's entrance. Gawain stood on the sea of dead people, moveless, the bright radiance of his smile and eyes no longer there, instead a bleak and joyless face of having the job done, Galatine and his clothes drenched in blood. When revolts like this occured, it was always up to Gawain to smash the problem in the heartless and cruel way.

Such image made Peko remind to himself, that behind all that joy, polite, nice and gentle behaviour, Gawain was still a man who did not hesitate in killing hundreads of thousands of innocents when it came to follow the Lion King's orders. And the Knight of the Sun wasn't one to revel in such barbaric acts by any means. At this point, he had just conformed with the situation, maintaining his fidelity to his king.

"This is what it means to be a worthy knight. Now let's move on." Agravain instructed to Peko, starting to walk back to the elevator.

"Gawain..." Peko look down to the desolating scenario for a few more seconds, his heart feeling dejected by the actions Gawain did. It was hard to imagine that such gallant and positive man could be able to perform such terror without shedding a single tear. Peko wanted to believe Gawain was a good person after the daily visits he would have of the Knight of the Sun to his cell. But, would a good person do all of this slaughter?

Following Agravain, Peko and the knight re-entered the elevator, this time accompanied by a squad of soldier knights. As the elevator was going down, Peko gave a side glimpse to the hole in the wall that was on its final touches of being fixed. His window to escape was getting smaller and smaller. Now that he wasn't inside his cell anymore but on the streets of Camelot, perhaps Peko could give a try and risk it. He should at leat try now that it was more feasible. There was only one downside now.

"If it weren't for these stupid handcuffs!" Peko pouted at the restraints that were keeping his hands trapped and preventing him from using his magic. If it wasn't for that, he could surely try to escape now. The boy struggled a bit with them, trying to see if they would slip off or something.

"Is there something wrong?" A random soldier knight that was on the elevator asked to Peko.

It was there, that Peko's brain quickly thought of something. "Y-Yeah. My hands. They feel itchy and I can't scratch them. Could you take these handcuffs off so that I could scratch myself?" Peko invented the excuse in hopes that it would result in something. "Egh, who am I fooling? I doubt such obvoius lie could wo-"

"No problem. I have the type of key to those handcuffs. I can take them off." The soldier knight responded.

"How stupidly gullible!" Peko shouted to himself in shock, not wanting to believe his lie had worked.

"Here, approach your handcuffs please." The soldier knight said.

"S-Sure." Peko replied. Agravain seemed to be occupied speaking with other soldier knights at the elevator to even notice it.

"And done." The soldier knight unlocked the handcuffs, taking them off of Peko's hands. "You're free to scratch your hands now."

Peko smiled and chuckle a bit, looking at his now free hands. "Haha, thank you very mu-"

"Hey! What the hell you think you're doing?!" Agravain yelled, catching the soldier freeing Peko from the handcuffs. "Who gave you permission to take out his handcuffs?"

"...Oh." The soldier knight reacted in silent, realizing his mistake.

"Quick, all of you! Put the restraints back on the prisoner! Hold him if he struggles!" Agravain ordered to all the soldiers who where on the elevator, having finally reached to the ground.

"Eeeh...humm..." Seeing the soldiers slowly approaching him, Peko needed to act fast in order to run away. "Think Peko! Think!" And an idea popped up on his mind. "Oh! That's it!" Out of nowhere, the boy begun to ruffle his own hair, much to the soldier knights confusion.

"What is he doing?"

"Is he messing up his own hair?"

Finishing up the final touches, Peko was sure this was going to paralyze them for some seconds. "Get ready..." Lifting up his head, Peko stared at the group of soldiers in front of him, his hair spikes having been molded to resemble those of a cat's ears as Peko's mouth itself transformed into a cat-shaped one. "For Peko Neko! Nyaa!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

All of the soldier knights weren't expecting that at all, caught off guard. Paralyzed with no reaction. Even Agravain himself was slightly baffled and speechless by what he was seeing.

"So cute."

All of the soldiers aid in unison, startled and in awe of Peko's cuteness. The boy took this opportunity to jump out of the elevator and flee.

"YOU MORONS! WAKE UP! THE PRISONER IS TRYING TO ESCAPE!" Agravain shouted with rage and alarm at the group of bumbling soldier knights. "GO AFTER HIM!"

Running through the streets of Camelot and torwards the hole in the wall, Peko was giving his everything to reach there and escape, aware that he was now being chased down by Agravain and the soldier knights, with other soldiers joising on the chase progressively. Making some turns left and right and passing through some obstacles, Peko eventually managed to reach to the wall that had the hole in it. It was a bit high for Peko to reach it by just jumping. Luckily, there was a construction plataform that Peko could use it to reach the hole. Climbing it, Peko was near to the exit. "It's close! I'm getting out of here!" Peko said. However, he celebrated to soon as the plataform, fragile, broke up, beggining to send the boy back to the ground. "No no no no!"

Arriving to the place, Agravain and the soldier knights saw Peko crash into the group alongside the plataform.

"Ow ow ow! That hurt..." Peko rubbed the back of his head, getting up from the ground.

"Give up now, Young Finsternis!" Agravain demanded. "If you comply and come back here, I will accept overlooking this transgression!"

"Not happening! The hospitality here might have been nice but I'm leaving!" Peko replied back to Agravain, not obeying.

"Is that so?" Agravain replied with a cold, deep tone, not liking to get challenged. "Soldiers, bring that stubborn child to here." He ordered to the soldier knights, the one in front taking a step forwards.

Peko smirked at that. "Eh." He then launched a mischiveous glare at them. "Just like I predicted."

"Hm?"

"What?" Agravain replied.

"Please, can you not see? It is rather obvious. I have set a magical trap on the ground between me and all of you." Peko said, still with his presumptuous smug. "Take another step in front, and you will die." Peko said that last part menacingly, wanting to sell the idea.

Hearing that, the soldiers as well as Agravain took some caution, hesitating to advance.

"..."

The persuit getting on a stand-still. And it continue with nothing happening on the next seconds.

"..."

Nothing at all.

"..."

Just plain huge silence as nothing was happening.

"..."

"IMBECILES! ARE YOU CLOWNS?!" Agravain shouted again, his patience running out. "Can't you see he's doing an obvious bluff to gain time?! You wont die or anything!"

"Crap!" Peko cursed, seeing that Agravain was able to catch on to his lie.

"Now go and capture the prisoner for once dammit!" Agravain ordered his soldiers furiously. And as one of them advanced...a quick and sharp dagger came out of nowhere, hitting the soldier right in the skull, killing him in an instant, much to everyone else's sudden startlement.

"What was..." Agravain stared in disbilief.

Even Peko could not understand from where that came from. "E-Eh?! The soldier actually died? But I couldn't have thrown a knife! Who did th-" Catching a well concealed presence near him, Peko turned his head to the left, being greeted by a quick enemy that was about to attack him in the face. "!"

"Back off!" Thankfully to Peko, Agravain was quick to act, summoning chains to parry the mysterious attacker from hurting Peko.

The attacker landed on the ground after the failed killing attempt, revealing herself to the enemies. A young woman with short purple hair, smooth brown skin, soft and tight black pants with a little bit of equally dark clothing, leaving much of her skin exposed. And the most notorious of all, a skull mask.

"An Hassan?!" Peko exclaimed, recognizing the skull mask on the young assassin's face.

"One of them has infiltrated the Holy City!" Agravain exclaimed, outrageous by the fact. "Shit! How did we let this happend? Did she infiltrated by going through the hole in the wall?" Deciding to think about that later, Agravain put the most urgent priority first. "Soldiers! Get rid of this assassin and quick! We cannot allow her to cause disruption inside Camelot!" He commanded to every present soldier knight in there to fight off the intruder.

What they were not expecting however, was that would be their fatal mistake.

"Poisonous Dagger!"

Moving with the quick agility of a cat, the young assassin woman moved in the middle of the great group of enemies, swiftly killing them one by one. The most bizarre, is that she wasn't even killing most of them by using a dagger or other sharp objects. Just the mere small contact of her skin with their bodies was fatal enough to kill them, being of a deadly touch.

"What the hell is happening?" Agravain watched with concern and irritation, seeing the Hassan dashing through the soldiers and kill them with ease, no one being able to land a hit on her.

"They're...They're dropping like flies!" Peko commented, seeing how all of the soldier knights were being killed left and right by her, the Hassan clearing up the entire group with no problem, deadly moving torwards Agravain next.

"Kgh!" Taking out his sword, Agravain clashed with the assassin, this being the first time he was fighting in a long while, being forced to. With the sword in one hand and chains in the other, the knight attempted to fight back against the quick assassin, being cautious to not let her touch him. Not even her weapons. Because if so, Agravain would be as good as dead.

Peko stood in place, watching the fight going out. He could try and take this chance to flee. But a part of him wasn't sure if he was okay with letting Agravain fend off for himself against the opponent, specially if she might could come after him after killing the knight.

"Grr!" Swinging his chains, Agravain attempted to hit the assassin, only for her to dodge and instead hit the buildings nearby. In response, the Hassan threw some couple daggers at the knight, who expertly blocked them all with his sword. The two proceeded to clash again, but Agravain was taking caution to not get too close to her. Maybe way too cautious, letting the assassin to have room to figure out an open point to Agravain's body. As she saw the knight swinging his sword at her, the asassing parried it with her bare foot and threw a small knife at the chains to keep them away, exposing the knight. "Dammit!"

Agravain still tried to take a step back, but the Hassan quickly stretched her arm, about to touch his face. The knight could do nothing but observe as the beautiful and soft fingers of the assassin were about to feel his skin. Even the minimalistic of touches would be fatal, and there was no way for Agravain to avoid it. This was his demise, to be killed in the deadly assault of the assassin invader, taken by surprise.

And then an arrow descended from above and pierced the assassin's hand, saving Agravain from his doom. "Kghg!?"

"Not so fast." A knight speaked, sending more arrows raining down on the assassin. She tried to escape them, but her rythm and agility had been disrupted after the initial attack of the first arrow. The speed of the attacks surpassing her own, piercing the Hassan on both arms and legs, making her fall to the floor. "It appears I came in good time, Agravain." Tristan appeared, walking to the scene.

"There...There was no better hour indeed." Agravain replied, quickly making sure to compose himself in front of Tristan, going back to his authoritive self. He then sent his chains torwards the assassin, quickly restraining her with it.

"Kgh! Gnghgrr!" The Hassan tried her best to break free, struggling. But the chains proved to be well tight.

"All that absence of a fight made you sloppy." Tristan told to Agravain before looking at the assassin. "So we got an invader here, is it?" He said, approaching her. "How about we see what lies behind the lady's mask, shall we?" The knight played a single string on his bow.

"Agh!" An arrow came down torwards the Hassan's face, slashing and breaking her skull mask in half, revealing the assassin's pretty face and purple eyes.

"Oh oh. Aren't you such an alluring flower?" Tristan smiled down at her. "But you know what they say. Some flowers might be dangerous."

"Kkghghr!" The assassin threw an hostile glare at him, struggling even harder on Agravain's chains.

"A beauty like her invaded the Holy City all by herself?" Peko thought as he stared at the captured assassin.

"I heard some noises coming from here! What happened?" Lancelot exclaimed, arriving to the local after hearing a commotion inside the Holy City.

"An invader." Agravain replied with some disdain. Not at Lancelot but to the assassin. "She killed a good number of soldiers. This compromises the safety and security of not only the Holy City, but of its citizens and king! A foul error we let happen!"

"One of them was on the inside this entire time?" Lancelot asked, perplexed by the information.

"I am not sure. She could have infiltrated Camelot just now or some days ago." Tristan theorized. "Eitherway, we will only know her intentions here by hearing from her own mouth."

"Agreed. We need to interrogate her." Lancelot said, coruching down to pick up the assassin.

"Do not touch her." Agravain warned Lancelot, preventing his fellow knight from grabbing her. "I do not know what it is exactly, but her body seems to be 'intoxicated', able to kill a person by just the touch of her skin."

"That's extremely dangerous. But a very fitting attribute to an assassin as well." Lancelot replied.

"Do you think is for the best if the king does not know about this?" Tristan asked to the two other knights.

"Without any doubt. The king does not want any disturbances troubling him. His Majesty's focus needs to be on the construction of the bridge to paradise as we take care of the side problems." Agravain replied, being of the opinion to not let Artoria Pendragon discover this. "I myself will take charge of questioning her. And wether she choses to cooperate or not..." The knight gave a threatening look to the assassin. "I will make it a very harsh one."

"I deduce you will take her to our prison stronghold on the wastelands for questioning." Lancelot said, guessing where Agravain would take the captive assassin for the interrogation.

"Correct. And I do not intend to leave from there until I get the answers." Agravain replied before staring at Peko. "And either one of you make sure to restrain Young Finsternis as well and take him back to his cell. His...shenanigans were enough for today." He said, an expression that told Peko he would ignore the boy's escape attempt just this once, not having any pity next time he tried it.

"Well...it's...humm..." Looking a bit nervously, Peko tried to say something but ultimately decided to remain silent, knowing that he let his single opportunity to flee from Camelot go away, simply accepting the handcuffs as Lancelot put it on his hands, the boy about to go back to square one. But this sudden appearence from one of the Hassans inside the Holy City made Peko thought how it put its security in cause, wondering what was the invading assassin intentions in Camelot and how many days she had been hidden inside the city's buildings and walls.


"What the hell do you mean that bastard Saruhan isn't around here anymore?!"

Mordred yelled at a merchant in the middle of the town at night, indignated.

"T-That he was kicked out! P-Please understand that he wasn't a trusty person, Sir Mordred!"

"Uff! Whatever! I'll find another place to sleep." Mordred huffed, walking away from the merchant. "I knew that guy was a jackass but damn if he didn't gave me the best accommodations to pass the night."

As she was walking on the streets, a bunch of kids came running torwards her.

"Mordred! It's Mordred guys! She's back to town!"

"Big Sis Mordred, can you play with us?"

"Can you show us your sword?"

"I want to see your armour Big Sis!"

Mordred just ignored the kids with a bothered look. "Not today shorties. Not in the mood."

"But I thought you had sai-"

"Piss off!" Mordred yelled to them all of a sudden, making the scared kids to leave her alone. Not that she hated the adoration they had for her, but today she didn't want it. But apart from the kids, every other inhabitant of the town always looked at her with dread and fear, giving the Knight of Treachery reluctant and nervous look while opening way to her in their fearing silence.

But Mordred did not cared about how these people felt about her. Not at all. Reaching to the outskirts of the town, Mordred found an abandoned house that despite its deteriorating state was still in passable condition. Entering it, Mordred found an hammock and laid on it, staring to the moonlight that shinned from the hole on the house's ceilling. It was quiet, being alone. And the Knight of Treachery did appreciate some quietude despite her ferocious behaviour. It gave her time to think and reflect. Think on what she wanted the most.

It wasn't the goal of attaining and creating paradise. It was a different thing and that different thing only.

"Gonna make you proud, father. And then, you'll accept me."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 101!

Literally a Peko-centric chapter. Like, no scenes with Ritsuka, Mash, Nala and the others. Just Peko at Camelot with the knights of the Round Table. And I think it was only a matter of time until Peko had his own character focused chapter, much like Nala had one before, altough I do not know if it was as centric as this chapter.

But yeah, a chapter to essentialy give us an idea of what was happening to Peko for a week as prisoner as well as see him interact with the knights of the Round Table. That and to show us how Agravain is Prime-Minister material. Literally, if Artoria one day reunited all of the knights of the Round Table and gave them a task of 'You have to deliver me a report of the kingdom's overall status by detail in thirty pages and under two hours.' Agravain would be that guy to deliver a full analyzed report in half an hour. That's how 'goated' he is when it comes to administration. Unfortunately the same cannot be said for NPC jail.

And don't worry about the total absence of Ritsuka, Mash and Nala on this chapter. We also shall see what they've been up to and focus on them on the next chapter. Also Serenity appeared and I guess that makes her win the award of first servant to show up on the story after chapter 100!

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 102! Peace!

P.S:

Peko: Hey Ritsuka! Ritsuka! I finally got a job!

Ritsuka: That's great Peko! What did you got?

Peko: I'm gonna be a teacher at some place called...Kivotos, I think? Anyways, I'm sure it will be great!

*Six Months Later*

Ritsuka (Sees Peko back at Chaldea): Hphm? H-Hey Peko. Why are you back? Didn't enjoyed the job?

Peko (Depressed and remembering all of the events): It would be too soon...I would've peaked too soon, Ritsuka.

Chapter 102: Knight of Fury

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse servants belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"And that must be everything!"

Ritsuka said as he put a bag of food on the ground next to the other ones, proceeding to clean the sweat off his face. "I hope we got it enough for everybody."

Cursed Arm went to check the bags of food he, Mash and Arash had brought to the village from one of their hunting sessions. Taking a considerate glance at it, the Hassan seemed satisfied, nodding with his head. "Hmm, this amount of food should do for at least four days. Thank you for the contribution."

"No need to say it, Cursed Arm-san. We are just glad we could help." Mash replied, modest as always.

"Yeah. If anything, I should be the one thanking you for making the job of hunting down creatures for food get a lot more easier!" Arash put his arms over both Ritsuka and Mash's shoulder, happily smilling at the two."

It had been quite a long week that went slow. Ever since the chaldeans and Bedivere arrived to the hidden village of the east alongside the refugees, they were forced to keep their profiles low for some days in order to not alert any presence and location to possible search parties of the Lion King. During that time, Ritsuka and Mash decided to aid Arash on the hunt for food in the mountain range, spotting and killing animals that could offer some meat to the starved inhabitants of the village.

And they weren't the only ones working. Bedivere, altough having to recover his strenght due to the recent uses of Airgetlám, the knight still offered himself to help both Cursed Arm and Nala to defend and watch over the village at night, taking turns each time. Despite not being back to her old behavior and thinking about Peko most of the times, Nala was slowly healing emotionally.

The pain and anguish of not having her brother back nor news about him yet would still be there but thanks to some time playing around with Rushd, it would help soft it a bit. Not only that but the girl would also try to help on the food department by using her magic to create food through objects. And even if it tasted bland, it was a good method to fool the stomach's anger while the other half of the party searched for actual food. What was still a problem was the fact that the girl continued to not speak and ignore Mash. The feeling almost being mutual, as the shielder herself wouldn't direct a word torwards Nala. Not because she didn't want to, but because she felt the proper time to try and speak with the younger girl wasn't there yet, not wanting to touch on wounds that could still be open.

But all in all, the addition of the chaldeans to the village was a positive one, helping Cursed Arm and Arash manage its inhabitants survival in a better way.

"How about you? Any suspicious thing spotted at night?" Ritsuka asked to Cursed Arm.

"Not any real danger nearby." Bedivere responded in the Hassan's place, approaching them. "Besides some wild beasts and contaminated travelers by the Blight, there hasn't been much to deal with."

"That's great to hear, Bedivere-san." Mash replied. "So far this village hasn't been discovered by the Lion King's troops. With a week gone by, maybe they've gave up from finding us. How is your arm by the way?" She asked staring at Airgetlám.

"Is doing a lot better now in general." Bedivere answered with a smile, touching his own silver steel arm. "The ache and fatigue I felt from it on the past few days as slowly gone away. I think I am up to go back in full action if needed."

"It's good to have you on a hundread-percent again, Bedivere!" Ritsuka told to the knight.

"Thanks, Fujimaru-kun." Bedivere said before bringing up something up. "However, could I have a moment to speak with you and only your team from Chaldea?" He requested, gaining a puzzling look from both Ritsuka and Mash.

"Humm, sure thing. What is it about?" Ritsuka asked him.

"About the identity of the Heroic Spirit than faintly resides within Lady Mash's soul." Bedivere revealed. "I believe I do know them and can give some information about the servant."

Ritsuka's eyes widened slightly in surprise. "No way..."

"Is it true?" Mash asked to the knight, her curiosity and attention peaking. She could be close of finally discovering the identity of the Heroic Spirit that had lent their power to her, being the reason of why she was a demi-servant in the first place.

"..." Nala, who was a bit far from the group, heard about it. At the first glance, the girl didn't seemed to care at all, but deep down she was also curious to know.

"I am. Which is why I also want your leader, the Doctor, being present to listen such information. If he isn't already." Bedivere guessed, turning out to be correct as the hologram of Romani appeared in front of them.

"Yep, you got my ears the moment you said that." Romani replied to the knight. "This is a matter that needs to be seriously discussed about. I'll talk to Nala to come and join in order to not miss it."

Bedivere then went to shift his gaze torwards Cursed Arm and Arash. "So please, if it isn't sounding too rude, I would like this topic to be a conversation only between me and the chaldeans." He asked to the two servants who both accepted in good will.

"Sure thing! As long as it ain't some sort of schemy-nefarious-wacky plot to blow this village up, it's all good with me!" Arash gave a thumbs up.

"I make Arash's words my own." Cursed Arm said, looking at the other three. "If the subject of your chat is something totally unrelated to this village, whether for good or bad, I shall grant you privacy to talk only amongst you."

"Glad you comprehend it." Bedivere replied, the two servants walking away. "Better if we discuss this in a more 'secluded' area, would you not agree?" The knight suggested to Ritsuka and Mash who both nodded.

"Okay. Show us the place." Ritsuka told to the knight.


And minutes later, they were now inside an almost empty living room of a small house, having been guided there by Bedivere in order to talk about the topic without praying eyes and ears around them. But while Ritsuka, Mash and Fou where all inside the house, Nala preferred to just listen to the conversation by standing outside the building, near the entrance door.

"A knight of the Round Table?" Mash reacted with some wonder after hearing Bedivere speak about the possible identity of the Heroic Spirit. She had summoned and laid down her shield as per Bedivere's request.

"Yes. Out of all of us, the wisest and most nobel and heroic of the Round Table. Respected and revered by all of us knights and even the king himself. A generational prodigy that there would hardly be another knight like him in the future. A dear companion to us. That's the Heroic Spirit that inhabits within you." Bedivere told to Mash, speaking and remembering the memories of his long fellow knight and friend.

"Then if you know...so does the Lion King and all of the other knights." Ritsuka thought, now seeing that Mash and the knights of the Round Table were relatively connected thanks to the Heroic Spirit inside the shielder.

"They know the person and knight, yes. But it doesn't mean they have figured out the link joints Mash to our comrade." Bedivere replied, telling the master of humanity he was right and wrong at the same time.

"That's true. Back when we were fighting Gawain at the Holy City's entrance, he didn't seemed to have perceived that connection." Mash replied, remembering their confront with the Knight of the Sun a week ago. "Maybe he was too focused on the battle and the task at hand to even think of that." She lowered her head, a sad frown on her face. "But in that moment, something inside me couldn't help but feel deeply dishearten when I watched Gawain kill those innocents."

"It must have been the Heroic Spirit resonating inside you." Romani speaked. "Seein one of his colleagues and friends do such thing must have trigger a reaction on him that subsequently influenced your reaction too."

"Most likely." Ritsuka commented, very thoughtful on the subject. "And speaking of which, I think that wasn't your first time having some sort of compulsive reaction that might have stemmed from the Heroic Spirit inside you, Mash."

"You are right on that, master." Mash replied. "I remember...I remember back in London, to also have some identical spontaneous behaviours that would suddenly pop up when around Mordred or facing the alternate version of king Artoria Pendragon." The shielder's mind went back to those moments of the Fourth Singularity. "They knew me. Or rather, the person inside of me. And I return, had a feeling that they also weren't strangers to me. Same feeling I had when we met you, Bedivere-san."

"Ever since the first moment I laid my eyes on you, I had the impression I wasn't looking to a stranger, but a friend." Bedivere replied to her. "These days spent together only made it all become clearer to see to the point I hadn't a single doubt left on who that Heroic Spirit was when gazing at Lady Mash."

"Fou fou."

"The shield you use was originally his. Not only a weapon but also an artifact, directly tied with the Round Table itself." The knight passed his hand on the weapon, checking it. "There is no mistaking it. This shield is exactly the same altough I notice it lost a bit of its original mana energy."

"That's because Mash still does not know about the identity of the servant she merged with." Romani replied. "And so, not only it renders the shield incomplete but also keeps her from unleashing the real Noble Phantasm. I'm sure if she comes to know it, that restriction will dissapear."

"Pretty much." Ritsuka corroborated what Romani said. "By knowing the Heroic Spirit True Name, Mash will get full grasp of her abilities as a servant."

Bedivere rubbed his chin upon that information. "Uh, is that so?"

"Yep! Which is why if you tell us who the Heroic Spirit inside her is right now, it will not only help us a lot but also boost up Mash into getting stronger and even more capable." Romani replied to the knight, getting anxious to know the name of the servant Mash had within her all this time.

"..." Bedivere went silent, his eyes going pensative.

"So? What are you waiting for?" Ritsuka asked, also has nervous and expectating as Romani, approaching his face to the knight. "Who is he?"

"Please tell us, Bedivere-san." Mash said, almost pleading for him to tell them.

"...Sorry, but I won't reveal it. Lady Mash as to discover it for herself." Bedivere responded, much to the dissapointment of the chaldeans.

"Seriously?!"
"Seriously?!"

Both Ritsuka and Romani exclaimed, falling on the ground.

"So the Heroic Spirit inside Mash is a knight of the same group of the ones at the Holy City, huh?" Nala was hearing the entire conversation up until now, admitting to herself a side of her also wanted to know the identity of that knight of the Round Table. "Yet...does that really matter in the end anyways?" She turned her head away from the entrance with sorrowful eyes. "What's the point of learning about it or not if you'll still die?"

"It is that I thik it would be for the best if she reached to that revelation on her own." Bedivere justified his decision. "Who knows what could happen if I told his name right now to Lady Mash. What kind of 'unstable' trigger could occur on her mind. Hence why I decline from telling her the Heroic Spirit's True Name for now."

"That does sound like a good reason." Romani considered Bedivere's explanation. "Maybe we should take into account the possible chain of events it would occur on a psychological and emotional level if Mash got the name of the Heroic Spirit now."

"But that at least gives us a very short list of possible candidates on who the Heroic Spirit is." Ritsuka said. "Basically, we now know it is a knight of the Round Table."

"And not even the full one as some of them are in this Singularity, aiding their king with the exception of Bedivere here." Romani added.

"So we know that this knight of the Round Table cannot be Bedivere-san, Gawain, Lancelot..." Mash counted, doing an elimination of possible candidates from the list of the Heroic Spirit's identity by recalling the Round Table members they've already met within this Singularity.

"Mordred as well! Even if we still haven't seen her in this Singularity, we have already met her back in London which means she's also excluded." Ritsuka risked out another candidate.

"Well pointed, master." Mash replied. "Thinking about it, if we find Mordred again, I wish she gets on our side. It would be great to have her help again."

"Same here." Ritsuka chuckled, remembering of the time they spent with the Knight of Treachery in one of their previous Singularities. "There's nothing like her stuborness and will to fight, that's for sure!"

"Fu fou!" Fou called their attention, starting to immitate someone.

"Hm? What is it Fou?" Mash asked as she stared down to the animal.

"Ah! That's right! That evil red-haired knight who slaughtered an Hassan and a group of innocents in the wastelands!" Ritsuka remembered thanks to Fou. "Thank god he's also off the list."

"Tristan?" Bedivere reacted with a bit of bafflement.

"Oh! So that's the knight's name." Romani said, the chaldeans finally knowing the name of the cruel knight that killed refugees without remorse when they were on their way to the Holy City.

"He...He really did that?" Bedivere asked, kind of in disbelief.

Ritsuka comprehended that due to being fellow knights, Bedivere probably had a different perspective from them of Tristan. "I don't know how to tell you exactly..."

"No. Nevermind about it. Forget that." Bedivere pushed the thoughts he was having away, closing his eyes for a moment before reopening them. "So Gawain, Lancelot, Mordred, Tristan and me are not the knight of the Round Table residing within Mash. It does shorten the list quite a bit, wouldn't you say?"

"Yeeah. But that's like, half of the Round Table off." Romani replied. "There is still other half of knights of that group that are still candidates. And I know its kinda obvious, but we should also scrap off Artoria Pendragon from the list since she was the leader of the Round Table, altough it was kinda obvious from the start she wasn't the Heroic Spirit residing within Mash." He said, bringing up that fact.

"Perhaps they're also in this Singularity too." Mash pondered. "Some must also be serving under the Lion King while others decided to make a stand like Bedivere-san."

"If all of the knights, with the exception of the one residing in Mash, have been summoned here to this Singularity, I hardly believe that all of them would side with the Lion King except Bedivere." Ritsuka said, thinking of the possibility of encountering more knights of the Round Table. "Maybe we could make the rogue ones join our side and help us too!"

"That would be a great way of gaining some strong allies to our cause." Mash liked the sound of such hypothesis.

Romani however was more skeptical. "I am not so sure if that would work. It's already been made clear that the Order of the Assassins and the knights of the Round Table, the ones at the Holy City of Camelot, are enemies within the settings of this Singularity. Cursad Arm was even against letting you inside the village initially because of Bedivere's appearence. So what would be his and other Hassans reaction to have even more knights allegedly joining their side? A bit suspicious no?"

"Yes. It wouldn't work as well as you might think." Bedivere was of the same opinion. "Plus, we have been wandering through this Singularity for some time and all of the knights we have encountered so far are all working for the Lion King. I fear that perhaps I might be the exception here." He then stared at Mash. "And what about you, Lady Mash?"

"Uh?"

"Does this knowledge of having, in a sense, fight against previous companions make your heart gnaw?" Bedivere asked her. "Will you get hesitant if we come to face them again? Is your willingness to take down the person who is in a way, your king, still unblemished?"

Mash took those questions into thinking. "Hmmm, when putting like that, it does sound like I'm about to do an hard thing. Which by the sensation in my soul, the way he reacts, is indeed a hard thing. To face and having to witness the demise and lost of ethics of your long-time companions, having to put an end to them, is not pleasent at all. Even more so to go against your own liege that you once admired." The shielder said, speaking from the lament of the Heroic Spirit inside her. "However, if we want to prevent this madness to continue, to prevent them from sullying their names and honor as knights even more, than I am more than ready to go against all of them, even my previous king!" She exclaimed, the sentiment of correcting the wrongs of this Singularity and bring her fellow knights and king to justice being the same as of the Heroic Spirit.

"You say it, Mash!" Ritsuka replied, liking to see his demi-servant's resolve on going up against the Lion King maintaining the same despite now knowing she had a connection of sorts with the king and the knights of the Round Table.

"..." Nala let out a little smile escape from her lips.

"Fou fou!"

"Liked that as an answer?" Romani asked to Bedivere who nodded in response.

"Very much. I cannot say if it is Lady Mash or my fellow knight in you who have speaked it, but I can tell that you do mirror some of my friend's qualities." Bedivere told to Mash with a gentle smile, chuckling.

The shielder blushed a bit. "T-Thank you, Bedivere-san."

Having heard enough of the conversation and assuming all of the important details were talked, Nala begun to walk away from the house, admitting how even if their bond had freezed for the time being, she couldn't help but feel a residue of admiration for Mash. She then stopped walking. "Oi..." And turning around, she stared at Cursed Arm who was on the roof of the house with a deadpan expression. "You've been eavesdropping this entire time, weren't you?"

"Just observing the village from here. Nothing else." Cursed Arm replied with a calm and normal voice, not even moving his head to stare at the girl.

"How shameless."


Eventually, the group exited the house once the discussion was over.

"Are you really going to present the offer to Cursed Arm, Bedivere?" Ritsuka talked with the knight.

"Yes." Bedivere replied. "He might be uncertain about it at first, but I am sure that if we ask for help of the Hassans and join forces to defeat the Lion Ki-"

"Then it would seem we share the same objectives." Cursed Arm speaked, appearing out of nowhere next to the group.

"C-Cursed Arm-san? Where did you came from?" Mash asked the assassin in surprise.

"Our villages here in the mountains have long since started their resistance against the Lion King and his efforts to vanquish us." Cursed Arm replied, ignoring Mash's question.

"Care to elaborate on that?" Romani asked to Cursed Arm.

The Hassan accepted. "Of course. Come to my residence."

And so, the group went from another house to the other, this time to Cursed Arm's, with Nala inside after the Hassan spotted her standing at the entrance and insisted for the girl to enter. The assassin's house was nothing out of extraordinary except for some lines of steam that would fill the room, coming from a small silver chalice in front of the assassin who deeply stared at it while the others observed in silence, not wanting to disturb what they believed to be an important daily type of ritual for him.

"Asfu, I got too focused checking on my tea." Cursed Arm lifted his head, taking the gaze away from his chalice.

"Oh. It was just that..." Ritsuka smiled sheepishly alongside the rest, feeling like idiots for having overthinked the situation.

Giving a slight nudge to his cup, Cursed Arm begun to speak. "As you might have definetly reached to that conclusion before, I am not the only Hassan nor member of the Order of the Assassins currently on this Singularity."

"Yes. Of that we had suspected as such already." Bedivere replied, confirming Cursed Arm's guess.

"But what you might still not be aware of, is that us, mountain people, do not have this village as the single location of our faction." Cursed Arm revealed. "Here in the mountains, there is a network of villages. Each one led by their very own Old Man of the Mountain. The other Hassans."

"So there's other hidden villages up here? All scattered across the mountain range?" Nala asked the assassin.

"That would explain why there's many giant holes and craters in the mountains." Romani brought that up, his mind finding a connection.

"Indeed. That is but the mere result of the Lion King sending his Judgement to obliterate previous villages of ours." Cursed Arm explained it. "Once a village is discovered by his knights, its fate is as good as sealed." He said in an unfortunate tone. "However, with every passing week, we Hassans of all the villages use to gather at one place in specific to discuss and plan our next strategies of counter-attack the Lion King and his forces."

"Does that mean Cursed Arm-san will take us to that place?" Mash asked to the Hassan, since he was telling them about it.

"I confess that you do look like capable warriors and would be great additions to the bulk of our order's fighting power." Cursed Arm told them. "However, there is a downside here."

"A downside?" Ritsuka looked at him, a bit confused.

"We simply cannot be fully accepting of two knights of the Round Table in our order." Cursed Arm explained, staring to Bedivere and Mash. "It is something that me and the other Hassans will not easily allow without a sort of test first."

"As I expected." Bedivere replied, already counting for that when thinking about making the request to Cursed Arm.

"Wait. How exactly do you know me and Bedivere-san are knights of the Round Table if we never told you?" Mash questioned the assassin, certain that was an information he wasn't aware of before.

"...Intuition." Cursed Arm replied serenely, a single drop of sweat on his skull mask as he realized the mistake he did by accidentaly admitting he had eavesdropped on their previous conversation.

"You clearly spied on us!" The entire group with the exception of Nala shouted in unison, baffled by the poor attempt of a lie the assassin gave them.

"Anyways, the trouble here is, if you want to join our order, you shall prove you are worthy of it foremost." Cursed Arm said, going back to the main topic.

"And how can we gain that approval from you?" Romani asked to the assassin.

"A fight most surely." Nala speaked, already guessing what the Hassan had in store for them.

"Hm. Guess it was that predictable." Cursed Arm proved her correct. "You can come in now, Arash." He said while staring to the entrance of his house.

"At last! It was baking hot outside!" The persian archer replied, entering the room.

"You were listening us?" Bedivere questioned Arash.

"Meh, kinda. Just the 'you can come in' part." Arash replied with a dumb smile. "But like Cursed Arm here said, if you wanna join us, you'll have to beat us in a fight first to prove your value."

"And where exactly are we gonna fight?" Ritsuka asked to the archer. "You're not really thinking having a fight in the middle of the village, are you?"

"No. There is a training ground not so far from here." Cursed Arm revealed, getting up from the ground. "We shall have our battle there. Follow us."


"We've arrived!" Arash told them as he and Cursed Arm guided the chaldeans and Bedivere into a closed cavern near the village, the space being big enough for a natural training camp with the only source of light being a hole in the ceilling.

"What a nice way to turn an empty area into something useful." Romani commented as he looked around.

"Okay. Now that we are here, the fight shall occur." Cursed Arm stated, halting his steps in the middle of the training camp with Arash standing by his side. "If you want to make sure you will join to the cause of the Order of the Assassins and we can end up cooperating, the requirement is simple: Defeat us two in a fight and we will accept your integration." He speaked to the group in front of him.

"Understood!" Ritsuka replied. "Are you guys ready? How's Airgetlám, Bedivere?"

"Prepared to be use if necessary." Bedivere replied.

"Shield already activated an in combat mode!" Mash said, giving an happy glare to Ritsuka and the rest. "Let's all do this, can we?"

Eyeing Mash's eyes for a brief moment, Nala quickly adverted her gaze from the shielder, turning her head to the other side. "S-Sure, I guess..." She replied dryly, rubbing the back of her head.

"..." Both Ritsuka and Mash felt saddened by it. Nala was still reluctant in interacting with the shielder and trying to ignore her. Yet, Mash did not let that bring her spirit down. Going by what Ritsuka had said before, their bonds could still be fixed and repaired back to their previous state, whether it would take more days or weeks for that. The shielder wouldn't give up on Nala yet, comprehending the girl's own pain and point of view but hoping Nala would be able to accept Mash as a friend again.

"Just give us the command, master." Mash said with a reassuring smile to Ritsuka, knowing that at least for thr last master of humanity, it did not matter if she would die sooner or not, he would still consider Mash as his precious kouhai.

Ritsuka smiled back to her. "Sure."

"However, just one thing before we start." Cursed Arm told them in advance. "Noble Phantasms will be fobidden to be used in it. To both sides. Specially yours, Arash." The assassin said seriously to his colleague.

"Crystal clear sir!" Arash replied with his usual smile.

"Why did Cursed Arm looks more apprehensive in forbidding the usage of Arash Noble Phantasm than the others?" Bedivere questioned to himself, finding odd how the assassin seemed more concern about the persian archer Noble Phantasm being used over the rest.

"Okay. Now that it is all said, shall we start it?" Cursed Arm asked to his and Arash opponents, ready for the fight.

"Bring it!" Ritsuka exclaimed as he and the party were also prepared for it, beggining the battle to be accepted to join the order.

Despite being in numeral disadvantage, Cursed Arm and Arash were proving to be quite the challenging opponents, with the Hassan being flexive and quick on his attacks and dodged while Arash gave him cover and support with his arrows at the back, the duo keeping track and sight of their three adversaries.

"Throwing/Retrieval!"

"Clairvoyance!"

Strenghtening themselves up with some skills, Cursed Arm and Arash became more unpredictable, combining both their arrow and dagger attacks to shot and throw at the trio.

On the other side, Ritsuka would give, Mash, Nala and Bedivere instructions. Due to being the quickest, Nala would have little to no trouble evading and parrying the attacks while engaging in close combat with Cursed Arm while Ritsuka commanded Mash to block most of the attacks with her shield, with Bedivere staying behind her for protection as the two would charge torwards Arash.

The fight was looking balanced so far, with Mash, Nala and Bedivere having a slight upper hand over Cursed Arm and Arash. But the two servants weren't going to let the battle be over by then.

"Air Step!"

Evading the daggers of Cursed Arm at high-speed, Nala almost landed a blow on the assassin who blocked the first attempt and dodged the second one before counter-attacking Nala, forcing the girl to be cautious and patient while being on the defensive on her enemy's attacks. Cursed Arm was as quick as the assassin she fought on the desert, she noted. Definetly a common trait that every member of their order had great agility. But nothing that Nala wasn't already used to on her many previous battles.

However, being an assassin, Cursed Arm had tricks up his sleeve. Seeing that Nala was ready to go back to attack him, the Hassan fastly concealed himself in thin air, dissapearing in front of the girl.

"Going into hiding, eh?" Nala looked to her surroundings to try and find the assassin when a fast dagger appeared from the shadows behind her. "Ah!" The girl however counted for that, quickly turning around and deflecting the dagger away.

"You're open." Cursed Arm appeared out of nowhere on Nala's back, surprising the girl. "You've taken the bait."

"!" Nala still tried to prevent the hit from landing but wasn't able to do it in time, resulting on getting a cut on her shoulder. "Khh!" The girl still managed to block the next two attacks of the assassin, but she was already losing footing and open, receiving a kick to the stomach that sent her down.

"Nala!" Ritsuka exclaimed, seeing that the girl was having some trouble. It was like she wasn't on her best and he noticed it. Nala would have reacted in time to that surprise attack from Cursed Arm normally but she ended up falling for his trap instead. It was clear that she was lacking some motivation. Perhaps the fact they still didn't had any whereabouts of Peko was weighing on her mind and overall performance.

"Always pay double the attention when fighting an Hassan. You did not." Cursed Arm said bringing out his dagger to throw it at Nala, still on the ground. "That was your mistake." He then threw the dagger at her, going so fast that she probably wouldn't have time to react.

Luckily, Nala didn't had to as Mash appeared in front of her, stopping the dagger with her shield. "That was close!"

"Huh?" Nala looked up to her, surprised that the shielder appeared to save her.

"Stand up Nala! This ain't over yet!" Mash told to the girl behind her, incitivating Nala to get up.

"G-Got it!" Nala replied, still a bit baffled in seeing how Mash didn't hesitated to save her despite the bad moment the two of them were going through between each other.

Briefly teaming up, Mash gave cover to Nala from Cursed Arm's attacks as she advanced torwards the assassin and proceeded to throw her shield at him, making Cursed Arm dodge it by jumping over the weapon. As he landed, he saw Nala getting close to him, ready to swing her sword. The Hassan acted immediatly, throwing four daggers consecutively at Nala, who perfectly dodged them all.

Seeing her approaching, Cursed Arm was ready to conceal his body and dissapear, only to see Nala jump and go past him. "What?!" Looking behind, the Hassan saw the girl go torwards Mash's still that was still in the air, and upon landing on it, Nala eyed Cursed Arm and bounced off the shield, heading with speed torwards the astonished Cursed Arm who attempted to make his body vanish in a last attempt to avoid being slashed by Nala's sword. But his opponent provened to be faster, landing a good hit on the assassin who then fell on the ground. "Urgh!"

"Cursed Arm!" Arash shouted for his companion, doing the big error of looking away from his fight with Bedivere for a second.

"You're open!" The knight exclaimed, quickly moving his sword torwards Arash. The persian archer still attempted to retaliate by firing an arrow torwards Bedivere, but the knight ended up blocking it shortly before cutting his enemy, sending him to the ground as well. "I guess this means a victory to us!" Bedivere stated, seeing both Arash and Cursed Arm injured and on the ground while he, Mash and Nala were still standing.

"Y-Yep! You guys...m-made it..!" Arash weakly lifted up his arm and did a thumbs up, feeling quite exhausted from the fight alongside Cursed Arm, attributing the victory to their opponents.

With the battle over, they begun to heal and treat their own wounds that were really just superficial, not needing to afford loads of mana energy to patch it up.

"Sorry if we ended up exaggerating more than the necessary." Bedivere apologized for the injuries caused on Cursed Arm and Arash.

"Hahaha, what are you apologizing for? That felt nice!" Arash replied. "It had been so long since last time that I'd almost forgot how it's like to be in a battle."

"Yes. You ended up not only meeting but also surpassing my expectations." Cursed Arm praised the party's fighting capabilities. "Congratulations. It means you're in as important allies of the Order of the Assassins now!"

"You heard him folks!" Romani smiled to the Chaldea team and Bedivere. "Current objective accomplished!"

"Well done! All of you!" Ritsuka said to the trio before partially looking to Nala. "Nala."

"Hm?" The girl looked to her leader, having been called.

"That was some nice attack!" Ritsuka told her as a way to cheer her up.

It worked a bit, with Nala giving him a little smile. "Thanks..."

"And you were great on the defense, Mash!" Ritsuka also applauded Mash.

"I did told you we could do this, didn't I, master?" Mash replied, smiling back to him.

Staring to Mash on the back, Nala couldn't help but be a bit addled. "Why did you bothered protecting me from that attack? After what I said to you?"

"Well, let's go back to the village now, shall we?" Cursed Arm said to the group, all nodding in agreement, proceeding to leave the training camp.


On their way back to the village, Cursed Arm was explaining the background and some aspects of the history of the Order of the Assassins to the chaldeans and Bedivere, now being his official allies.

"We, the Order of the Assassins have a long lineage, with each passing generation having a different Hassan as the leader of the order under the title of 'Old Man of the Mountain'." Cursed Arm told them the story. "As you might have already suspected, 'Hassan' is not our actual names but a pseudonymous title that we use. That of Hassan-i-Sabbah, theorized to have been created by the great founder of our order, the very first Old Man of the Mountain himself. And since then, the title of 'Hassan' has been passed down to all the next leaders of the order."

"So what is your actual name?" Ritsuka asked to Cursed Arm.

"I do not know. Or better put it, I forgot of it." Cursed Arm revealed to them, sounding a bit shocking. "When becoming an Old Man of the Mountain, Hassan becomes our true name, erasing completly any traces from the previous one that we had from our mind. Essentialy, our title becomes our real name even if it is a false one."

"That sounds...complicated." Romani commented after hearing the history behind the title of 'Hassan'.

"Yeah. It is like one of those jobs that are life-changing and stick with you until the end." Arash replied. "Not something I'd like subscribing to. No offense Cursed Arm."

"No offenses taken." Cursed Arm replied. "But as I was saying, each generation and era as a specific Hassan to serve as the leader of the order. And I, Hassan of the Cursed Arm, am the Old Man of the Mountain from the era where this Singularity is taking place, meaning I am the present and current leader of the Order of the Assassins."

"But then, what about the other Hassans in here?" Mash asked, remembering of their encounter with Hundread Personas.

"They are all different Hassans summoned here from other eras in order to help me and our people survive and defeat the Lion King. An aid that trascends time." Cursed Arm explained, staring briefly to the sky. "And we, all Hassans, shall gather at a meeting on a special place of ours for further discussion in a few days, Unfortunately, with each passing week, our numbers wane."

"Other Hassans have already fallen?" Nala questioned him.

"More than I would want. Just recently, I have received reports of two more demises to our side." Cursed Arm replied. "Hassan of the Trembling Pipe, fallen by the Knight of the Lake, Sir Lancelot and Hassan of the Peeling Shadows, fallen by the Knight of the Sun, Sir Gawain." The assassin told them of their loses. "Fortunately, it was just two demises on this week and none on the previous one."

"Wrong. There was also another Hassan that died on the previous week." Ritsuka told him, seeing that he wasn't aware of the Hassan they saw dying on the wastelands.

"Hm?" Cursed Arm looked at him, muddled.

"Sadly, we ourselves witnessed her demise." Mash speaked, a bit sad that they would have to inform Cursed Arm of the bad news. "I guess her name was, Hassan of the Intoxicating Smoke. Also killed by a knight of the Round Table.

"..." Cursed Arm didn't responded, receiving those news with a dreadful silence before moving his head back to the path ahead. "...I see. So that's why none of us had caughted wind of her recently."

Finally, they arrived to the village.

"Do not worry, Cursed Arm." Ritsuka told to the assassin. "No matter how many of your companions had fallen, we will make sure that the Lion King, Arthur Pendragon, ends up paying for the suffering of your people."

Cursed Arm suddenly stared at Ritsuka like he had said something wierd. "Did you just said 'Arthur Pendragon-"

"Cursed Arm! Cursed Arm!"

Interrupting the party's conversation, a normal assassin of the order appeared running in front of them, looking stressed out.

"What is he doing here?" Nala asked.

"He's the watchman of the village. Must have spotted something." Arash explained, already feeling something wasn't well. "What's all the commotion about?"

"I detected some smoke and fire coming from the village to the west!" The watchman revealed. "It is under attack!"

"What?!" Cursed Arm almost shouted, startled by the terrible news. "That's Hundred Personas village! Who's attacking it?" He demanded to the watchmen.

"A knight! One by the name of Sir Mordred!"

"Mordred?!"

Everyone behind Cursed Arm, minus Arash, open their mouths in pure bewilderment once they heard that name. Ritsuka, Mash, Nala and even Romani, obviously because of their past interactions with the Knight of Treachery in London. And Bedivere for hearing another one of his previous comrades and companions was terrorizing ad much likely people.

"Fou?!"

"Mordred...is attacking a village?" Mash said, finding hard to believe.

"But I thought she would..." Ritsuka also didn't know what to say, not being too long ago that he was wondering of rencountering Mordred and make her join their side. So this came as unexpected.

"Focus now guys! Don't think too hard about it!" Romani told them. "We must hurry to the village first!"

"Yeah! Whether it is the Mordred we know or not, we will see by ourselves!" Nala said, taking Romani's advise.

"Okay! How long will it take us to reach the Western Village?" Ritsuka asked to Cursed Arm and Arash, obviously wanting to arrive there as quick as possible.

"From this village to that one?" Arash replied, with the sound that Ritsuka and the group wouldn't like to hear the answer to that. "Two full days."

"Two days?!" Nala shouted, appaled.

"We will never reach in time to save the Western Village then!" Mash added.

"And that knight's forces seem to be closing in. I fear that Hundred Personas and her squad will only be able to protect the Western Village for only half a day at best." Cursed Arm calculated, dreading that this situation was already doomed. "What can we even do?"

"Is everyone alright?"Rushd speaked, appearing behind Cursed Arm. "I heard a village is under attack. Are the people from that village gonna be okay?"

"They will. Do not worry about that, Rushd." Cursed Arm said in an almost fatherly tone. "Go back to what you were doing before. Everything will be resolved out."

"Okay." Rushd replied with a smile. "I believe that whatever it is, Mr. Cursed Arm and the rest of you will take care of it!" He said before walking away.

"He's sweet for that but damn if it doesn't put more pressure in here!" Arash said, trying his best to come up with something that would make them arrive fast to the Western Village.

"Isn't there any shortcut to that village that you know of?" Bedivere asked to Cursed Arm, thinking on the possibility of there being a faster route that would take them to the Western Village.

"There isn't." Cursed Arm replied, erasing the existence of that possibility.

"So there is anything that we can do?" Ritsuka wasn't liking how there was no apparent solution to make them reach in time to save the Western Village, not wanting to give up on it even if it was looking bleak.

And that's when, out of the head of the legendary persian archer, Arash, came a daring idea. "Okay! I have a plan!"

"What is it?" Nala asked him.

"It's hell of a lot risky, bu bare with me!" Arash went to share his idea with the rest of the party.


"Is the rope tied up?" Arash asked to Bedivere and Ritsuka at the back.

"Fully and well tied!" Ritsuka replied.

"I have to say Arash-san, your idea is quite original but..." Mash talked to the persian archer, sitting on a huge dislocated roof slab alongside Ritsuka, Nala, Bedivere and Arash himself who was standing on the front with the other end of the rope tied to his arrow. "Doesn't it sound way too unreal for it too work?"

"Do I have to remind you that we are servants? Heroic Spirits who defy the laws of logic and physic?" Arash replied with a confident smile. "There is no impossible for people like us!"

"Taking into account what we have witnessed before and in a world where magic is a thing, I'd bet that your idea is quite within the parameters of 'normalcy'." Romani told him when remembering of all the unnatural and bizarre stuff the chaldeans have witnessed throughout their journey.

"The power that will put in this arrow, it will be enough to lift up this slab's entire weight with us in it and make us fly across the mountains, landing us right on the Western Village." Arash explained his plan once again, looking to the sky. "That way, we will be there in a jiffy!"

"I seriously will consider a miracle if we don't end up dying on the landing..." Nala murmured behind the archer.

"Cursed Arm will take care of the village while we're at it." Bedivere said, doing a last checking on the rope. "Better hurry now!"

"Alright! Are you guys ready? Hold tight!" Arash said, enthusiastic as he lifted up his bow and prepared his shot, pointing the arrow to the direction where the Western Village was. "Because we're about to take flight!"

"I think we're all about to regret this." Ritsuka said to himself as he and the rest braced themselves for what was about to come.

"And...here we go!" Arash yelled firing the arrow into the sky at an incredible speed. And as soon as the rope that chained the arrow to the roof slab tugged, the entire slab they were all in got immediatly lifted up from the ground, rocketing torwards the sky as well, being pushed by the arrow's velocity.

"AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

"SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAST!"

"WE'RE GONNA DIEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!"

Everyone behind Arash screamed in fright and lament as their bodies traveled like a bullet through the air, holding on to the slab for their dear lives.

"Wow! This is an absurd!" Romani exclaimed, analyzing the speed that they were moving on his monitor. "According to the calculus, you guys are traveling 300km per hour! That's faster than a Formula 1 car! And the distance between the two villages are only twenty kilometers apart! You guys will be there in a matter of couple minutes! That's fantastic!"

"YOU'RE NOT THE ONE HERE ARE YOOUUUUUUUUUUUU!?" Ritsuka yelled at Romani, not thinking of this experience as 'fantastic'.

"FOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!"

"HAHAHAHA!" Arash couldn't help but laugh at seeing his plan working well. "THANK YOU ALL FOR FLYING WITH ARASH AIRLIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIINES!"


"Library of Stored Information!"

On the burning and chaotic Western Village, the lone Hassan of the Hundred Personas was doing the best she could in warding off against the brutal and ruthless Knight of Treachery, Sir Mordred.

"Pff! Please." Mordred taunted the Hassan's attempt, as she easily parried the daggers coming at her. "That ain't even hurting a damn fly!" She shouted behind the knight helmet, swinging violently her sword torwards Hundred Personas, her destructive slashes causing more damaged to the village.

"Ghg!" Hundred Personas tried her best to dodge them but ended up being hit by the last on in the tight, making her stumble and fall to the ground. She had to make sure she was buying enough time for the inhabitants of her village to escape from Mordred's soldiers, stalling them and the knight for as much as she could, being one of the few remaining up as the village's defense. "How..?" She slowly got up from the ground, fighting the pain and injury on her leg while facing Mordred with an hostile glare. "How did you end up discovering our village?"

"Honestly, ravashing and obliterating this stupid village wasn't on my original plans." Mordred confessed.

"What? Hundred Personas replied, confused.

"I only came here to your ants hideout with the intention of finding those refugees that escaped the Holy Selection a week ago." The Knight of Treachery revealed her original motives to be here in the mountains. "The Lion King even ordered it to me and everything. And I'm really looking forward to it y'know? That way, I can rub it in the face of some morons." Mordred laughed a bit, knowing that if she finds and kills the people that Gawain and Lancelot let escape, she would enjoy parading that fact as an insult to both knights. "Therefore, my visit here to your humble village was already scheduled, combined with my instinct that I would find a village in this specific location on the mountains. A shame that it seems to have been the wrong one. Father won't like if I return in empty hands at all. Tsk! If I'll even be allowed to return in the first place."

"Hm?" Hundred Personas raised an eyebrow, wondering what Mordred was talking about.

"Within a matter of days, the so 'great and glorious' Lion King's project to construct a tower to his ideal paradisiacal world will be completed. And after that, all the land of this Singularity besides the Holy City itself will go poof! Completely vanished!" Mordred said, beggining to sidetrack from the fight that was happening, too caught on her own conversation. "And you wanna know the best? I will not be allowed in the Holy City once that happens, dying alongside with this filthy land." Despite how sad and tragic it sounded, Mordred couldn't help but laugh. "Don't you find it funny? Me doing the job for a king that won't even acknowledge me and will have me killed later anyways! It does make me a good clown right?! But fuck if I'm hell of okay with that! I'm fine with not serving that dipshit anymore!" She shouted, gesticulating with her arm before calming down. "Yet...I can't help but try for a last time to make my father proud once. How irritating..."

"You sound really conflicted and troubled." Hundred Personas said, taking chance of Mordred's talk to sneakly grab a dagger in her back.

"No bullshit detective." Mordred replied with sarcasm. "Wanna be a sympathizer of my struggles instead and kindly tell me where the village that those escaped refugees went to is?"

Hundred Personas gave a toughtful look before staring to the ground. "Hmm, let me think about it-Never!" She shouted suddenly, sprinting torwards Mordred with the dagger in her head, aiming for the opening on the neck between her helmet and chest plate.

Unfortunately, Mordred anticipated, taking out the dagger from the assassin's hand with a simple swing of her sword and quickly slashing her on the chest. "Lame." The Knight of Treachery said as she watched the Hassan bleeding on the ground, trying to stand up from the ground. "Well, it's clear that you have been a long waste of time." Mordred stood next to Hundred Personas, lifting her sword to deliver the final blow. "So just shut up and die already!"

But before that could happen, Mordred's instinct triggered in. "Hmph!?" Looking up to the sky she saw a small object approaching, becoming bigger as it progressively got closer, so close and big that the knight had to dodge it right before it crashed abruptly on the ground.

"Cough! Cough! W-What the hell just happened!" Mordred questioned, perplexed as she waved the clouds of dust away from her.

"And we're here! Right on where I had predicted!" Arash said happily, getting out from the huge slab.

"We...We are never...never doing this again." Ritsuka said, his skin pale as he was feeling dizzy and nauseated from the high-speed travel Arash made him and the rest go through.

"Hundred Personas!" Appearing out of thin air, Cursed Arm revealed himself and went right next to his companion's side, seeing the other Hassan awfully injured on the ground.

"Cursed Arm-san? You're here?" Mash was surprised, thinking he had decided to stay behind. "Didn't you told us you would be staying on the Eastern Village in order to protect it while we dealt with this problem?"

"I know! I know! But the part of me that wanted to make sure Hundred Personas was okay speaked louder!" Cursed Arm replied, explaining why he also traveled with them, altough hidden, to the Western Village. "And it seems I have to thank my intuition! I need to treat Hundred Personas wounds quickly!" He said, noticing how she had suffered a fatl wound on her chest, causing some serious bleeding.

"Fine! Leave Mordred to us!" Arash replied back as he prepared his bow.

"Hum, who's the newcomers?" Mordred said as the dust in front of her begun to die, the Knight of Treachery about to see who had just appeared to make her task harder.

"You're...Mordred, right?" Mash spotted the knight in front of them, asking if she was the one who they heard it was, hoping that wasn't the case. That behind the helm was a face of a stranger.

"What the hell is that type of question?" The Knight of Treachery replied, taking off her helmet and revealing her face to them. "Ain't it obvious or are you deaf by some reason?"

"It really is her." Ritsuka whispered, a bit desolated in seeing that he hadn't heard it wrong. In appearence, it really was the same Mordred they had met back in London. "But somehow, she doesn't seem to remember us."

"Because this Mordred here is actually different from the one you knew previously." Romani informed the group. "One that never experienced the events in London and fought alongside you. So technically, it isn't exactly the same Mordred."

"I persume as much." Mash replied, slightly dismayed. "I can even tell this Mordred here looks more...agressive and violent." She pointed out, noticing the minor difference of this Mordred's behaviour with the one they knew.

"Hm? What are you there chattering about? Specially with faces that are like you came to a funeral?" Mordred questioned the group, puzzled at the sad looks they were giving her. "I mean, yeah, this is about to be a funeral. Your funeral. So I understand those face I guess." She then gave a mildly annoyed look at Mash. "But you there...There is something about you that doesn't sit right with me." She said, having the impression she was seeing someone else when looking at the shielder. "It kinda irritates me that look you're giving me. I've seen it before..."

"The knight of the Round Table inside me. She also senses it." Mash realized that mentally.

"Welp! Whatever!" Mordred exercised her shoulders a bit. "I'm sure that-huh?" The knight stopped talking when she saw someone walking torwards her.

"Nala?" Ritsuka got muddled when he saw the girl stepping forward and away from the group, heading torwards the Knight of Treachery alone.

"What is she doing?" Mash also didn't understand why Nala had decided to walk up to Mordred.

"Perhaps she had a plan?" Arash whispered, not knowing what exactly Nala was thinking in that moment.

Mordred however seemed to get delighted when she realized who was approaching her. "Wait. You are- that other pure soul that got away from the Holy Selection!" She smiled. "What a lucky finding this was! One of my targets the king ordered falling from the sky and landing right on my feet! So that must mean..." Mordred stared again to both Ritsuka and Mash. "You must be part of that group of refugees that escaped! Oh boy, now it all got way more interesting! Thanks for making my job of finding you easier!"

"..." Nala just continued walking torwards Mordred, her eyes covered by the girl's own hair.

"Nala, don't tell me you are..." Ritsuka was already imagining the motives why she was approaching Mordred so calmly, not liking any of them.

"Eh! That's right! Walk right here and don't offer any resistance!" Mordred smirked. The description of Nala given by Gawain and Agravain fitted her. "The Holy City of Camelot and the Lion King awaits eagerly for you. And so does your brother."

Nala's hands closed into fists as she heard that last part.

"Peko's alive!? What are you doing with him?" Ritsuka demanded to the Knight of Treachery, surprised by the mention of Peko since they knew nothing of him for a week. He had to know if his friend and companion was doing fine.

"I ain't talking with you, shit head! Shut up that I'll already be dealing with you!" Mordred shouted agressively to Ritsuka, shutting him up before returning her gaze to Nala. "Anyways, glad that you opted to not be a pain in the ass. I'll order some soldiers to put you in chains and wait patiently until I'm done with-"

"Hey." Nala finally speaked, lifting her head to stare at Mordred's eyes. A gaze of unfriendliness.

"Hm? What is that stare for-grhgh!?" Mordred asked before being surprised by a sudden headbutt Nala gave her.

"WAKE THE HELL UP ALREADY!" Nala shouted at Mordred as their forheads clashed.

"..." Ritsuka didn't know what to say, only that he didn't think out of all things Nala would do in that situation, it would be that one.

"She's..." Seeing Nala's headbutt, Mash's mind wne tback to a specific memory envolving Mordred when they where in London. "She's doing the same thing Mordred did to me once."

"That's...definetly something." Arash replied, finding Nala's action to be odd.

"Sorry for the brief rest. Did I missed something?" Bedivere speaked, finally recovering from the diziness he had suffered from Arash's fast-travel.

"Nghn..!" Taking two steps back, Mordred brought a hand to her head, feeling the pain in it. Slowly taking it off, she felt her hand wet, seeing it drenched in blood. Blood that was coming out from her forhead. "Kkgh! You..." She gave an hostile glare to Nala in front of her.

"..." Nala, altough not as hostile, also gave the Knight of Treachery a tough stare. "You're not in there anymore, are you?" Coming to terms that this Mordred did not remembered her or any of them, she summoned her sword, ready for the fight.

Mordred's fury on the other hand was escalating with this, the wound only aggravating it. "Grr! I'll..." Cleenching her teeth and giving a glare of a ferocious animal, Mordred only saw blood in front of her now. "I'll fucking kill you!" Putting her helmet back, the knight yell in rage as she liberated her fury in the form of red thunders coming out of her armour, sprinting blindly torwards Nala.

"Kristallblume!"

Bringing forth her own armour that strenghten her up, Nala managed to react in time and put her sword in position to defend from Mordred's savage tackle, the clash being so violent that Mordred ended up pushing Nala all the way torwards the mountain walls of the village nearby, opening a crater in it.

"Nala!" Ritsuka shouted in reaction.

"Mordred's really furious!" Mash added, seeing how the knight's fury ended up sending herself and her opponent flying.

"We must help her out!" Bedivere exclaimed. "Mordred attacks like a wild animal when angry!"

But before they could head forward to help Nala, a group of soldier knights appeared to stop them.

"Halt right there!"

"You won't trouble Sir Mordred!"

"You're gonna have to deal with us instead!"

"We don't have time for this!" Ritsuka said, frustrated by the presence of the soldier knights that were blocking their way.

"Go then!" Arash replied, firing some arrows at the soldier knights, killing three of them and opening the way. "I'll hold them back!"

"You sure you can handle this alone, Arash-san?" Mash asked him.

"He won't be doing this alone!" Cursed Arm exclaimed, appearing from behind and throwing daggers at the enemies. "I'll help him out. You guys worry about your friend!"

"What about Hundred Personas?" Arash asked to the Hassan.

"I've already dealt with her wounds! She'll be fine!" The assassin replied to his friend before staring to the others. "Now go!"

Nodding, Ritsuka, Mash and Bedivere advanced as Cursed Arm and Arash hold off the soldier knights.

Meanwhile, on the recently created crater, Nala was putting all of her effort in holding against Mordred and her Clarent that was trying to slice her head, struggling in the clash.

"Who the fuck you think you are for hitting a knight like that, brat?!" Mordred yelled, putting more strenght on her hands as she tried to bring down her blade on the girl's skull. The Knight of Treachery was so blinded on her anger that she didn't even cared if she was ordered to not kill Nala, one of her targets and the other pure soul her father needed. "I'm going to teach you an hard lesson! A lesson so hard that it will be your last one!"

"Ggghrr, shut up!" Boosting herself up, Nala managed to push away the knight's sword and kick thrust Mordred on the stomach, sending her flying down to the ground.

"Graaghr! Dammit!" Punching the floor, Mordred immediatly got up and lifted her head to see Nala descending torwards her, her sword bathed in light and ready to slash the knight. Mordred defended it in time, the impact causing some fissures on the ground.

"You really can't have a cool head, can you!?" Nala said as she retreated back a bit. "Always shouting and angry like a dumb animal!" She said, sprinting at an alrming speed torwards Mordred.

"Don't piss me off!" Mordred shouted back, blocking Nala's quick attack, replying with a slash of her own that Nala efortlessly dodged.

The girl begun to sprint around Mordred, attacking the knight from left and right at an almost neck-breaking velocity, giving the Knigh of Treachery some hard time to block and evade the attacks.

"Precise Stroke!"

Eventually, Nala managed to deal some manage and damage a bit her enemy's armour, making a significant cut on it.

"Tsk! You annoying brat!" Mordred yelled, liberating more of her mana energy on Clarent and releasing a powerful slash tprwards Nala.

"Ghg!" Nala was forced to block, the intensity of the attack dragging her feet on the ground.

Taking the opportunity, Mordred dashed torwards her, swinging her sword and preparing for the attack.

"Air Step!"

Activating her skill, Nala begun avoiding and blocking Mordred's attacks with extreme precision, starting to be pushed back by the knight.

"And it would all be so much easier if you just behaved and accepted the plans the Lion King has for you! Instead, you decide to force my hand, you annoying shortie!" Mordred said in rage, attakcing her opponent with more intensity. "Just because you think you have an armour, it doesn't mean you are hot shit!"

"Really?" Nala replied back, blocking another attack from Mordred. "I thought you were the type who didn't followed orders from others! Specially kings! Did you swallowed your pride for that or something?" Nala provoked the knight, still remembering of the previous Mordred.

"Grrrrr! You shut the fuck up already!" Mordred shouted infuriated, the rage inside her giving her the strenght that made her next attack be more agressive, ending up breaking Nala's defense.

"Ah?!" The girl got caught off in surprise by it shortly before receiving a punch in the face by the raging knight, sending her down some meters away. "Kghgr!" Slowly getting up and panting, Nala couldn't help but think how the more enraged the knight got, the more stronger she was. "Does the rage fuels her..? Like one of those Gif-"

"Die!" Exclaiming, Mordred jump torwards Nala in a second, her blade up high and ready to go down to fatally slash Nala.

"!" As Nala looked up and was about to block it with her sword, Mash appeared in front of her and blocked Mordred's attack with her shield instead.

"You won't hurt her!" Mash exclaimed to Mordred, bashing and pushing the knight away with her shield.

"Kkghr! You!" Mordred hissed upon seeing Mash, having stopped her from killing Nala.

"Nala! Are you alright?" Ritsuka asked the girl, appearing behind her alongside Bedivere.

"Yes!" Nala replied back, getting up from the ground while staring at Mash in front of her, puzzled. "You came again..."

"Mordred's fury doesn't look ordinary!" Romani told them, analyzing the mana coming out of the knight. "It seems that enchances her strenght and overall abilities the angrier she gets!"

"That must be the Gift the Lion King gave to her!" Bedivere commented.

"Huh?" Hearing the other knight's voice, Mordred's attention quickly turned to the person who speaked. "What?...Bedivere?" Intitially confused, that confusion slowly turned into anger once she saw her ex-fellow knight. "What the hell...ARE YOU DOING NEXT TO THE ENEMY, IDIOT!" She screamed in rage.

"Mordred's fury has increased again!" Romani exclaimed.

"That's bad!" Mash commented.

"Quick! Stay back!" Bedivere told to the party, standing up and bringing out his sword.

"Bedivere?" Ritsuka looked at the silver steel arm knight with confusion.

"It's clear that Mordred only wants one thing now!" Bedivere responded. "Let me handle her!"

And he was right. The Knight of Treachery's rageful focus stopped being on Nala to shift on the other knight once she saw his face. "Don't tell me you decided to become a damn traitor! You ungrateful bastard!" In fury, Mordred bolted torwards Bedivere, the other knight managing to withstand the impact of their clash.

"Gghg!" Altough Bedivere could feel the raw strenght of Mordred's weapon, pressing hard against the blade of his own sword.

"How dare you conspire with rebels and turn your back on the king? You, of all knights!" Mordred said with distaste. " 'Knight of Loyalty'? Pfft! What a terrible joke!"

"As if I have to give any explanation to the knight who backstabbed and killed the king!" Bedivere replied back, remembering who was the one to bring their king down and had 'treachery' on the title.

"Silence!" Mordred shouted, breaking the clash and kicking Bedivere in the stomach.

"You think you are bold for saying that?" Mordred pointed her sword at him. "I'll dice you and everyone else here to bits as punishment! You coward!"

Getting up, Bedivere gave her an untroubled look. "Then come."

Charging torwards the other knight, Mordred clashed her sword with his again, noticing his silver steel arm. "What a deficient prosthetic you have there! It doesn't change the fact that you're still a weakling with no quality!"

Avoiding her attack, Bedivere quickly placed his foot on Mordred's blade that was still on the ground. "Yes! It's true!" He responded, about to deliver a slash on Mordred.

"!" Mordred however ended up dodging and unstuck her sword beneath Bedviere's foot, the two clashing again.

"It's true that I never had any Spirit blessings!" Bedivere speaked while their fight continued. "That I never was gifted!" He exclaimed, comparing himself to the other knights of the Round Table. "I wasn't even born with natural talent! Yet..." Dodging an attack, Bedivere's sword almost hit Mordred in return. "Even someone as unimpressive as me managed to have the king's trust until the very end!"

"Ghrgh!" Parrying Bedviere's sword, Mordred swinged her sword at him, the other knight barely managing to dodge.

" Until the very end?" Mordred replied, finding what he said to be ridiculous.

"Yes. And in return to repay that favour, I was offered with this arm." Bedivere replied, mentioning Airgetlám.

That just made Mordred go even more furious. "Until the very end you say?!" She threw her own sword as if it was a spear torwards Bedivere.

"Hm!" Quickly, Bedivere managed to block it but only to see Mordred already in front of him and in the air, about to kick the pommel of her own sword, sending the other knight even way further.

"Bedivere!" Mash exclaimed, about to step in.

"Don't do it Mash!" Ritsuka immediatly told her. "Bedivere wants this to be between him and Mordred!"

"Master..." Mash replied before accepting to stay back and let Bedivere fend for himself.

"Plus, even with help, Mordred wouldn't easily be brought down. There is something else missing." Nala speaked to herself, watching Bedivere fight Mordred. "Even with this armour, I can't help but feel I am still missing something! But what?"

"Don't get too damn haughty, Bedivere!" Mordred exclaimed, piercing a rock with her sword before throwing it at the other knight who sliced it. "Just because there were empty seats at the time it does not mean you were worhty of being a knight!" She yelled, bringing her sword down on him. "My father needed to get a name for himself at the beggining, so of course he didn't cared accepting third-rates like you!"

"Agh!" Bedivere yelped as this time Mordred's strenght was too much for him and ended up breaking his defense, getting hit and falling and rolling on the ground.

Mordred was having enough of this, already sick of seeing Bedivere in front of her. She decided the time of this fight was up.

"Secret of Pedigree!"

Taking off her helmet, the enraged Mordred liberated a red electricity and shine from her armour, positioning her sword up and in front of her face.

"Boil over...

Mash eyes widened in shock once she saw what Mordred was about to do. "That's...!"

"Her Noble Phantasm!" Ritsuka exlcaimed.

"Ngh..." Getting up, Bedivere saw the bright bloody red light coming out of Mordred's Clarent, ready to unleash her Noble Phantasm on him. "For the king..." Whispering, the knight tightened the fist of his silver steel arm.

"Wrath of the Planet!"

Putting Clarent way up high as the red electircity went wild on her body, Mordred was ready to use her power. "Bedivere, you're just a coward! A coward who cannot protect his king! Vanish so!"

Not letting Mordred's insults get the best of him, Bedivere quickly got up and concentrated all of the mana energy he could into Airgetlám. "For the king...I'll set things right!"

"Rebellion Against My Beautiful Father: Clarent...BLOOD ARTHUR!"

Bringing her sword down, Mordred unleashed the red blast of fury torwards Bedivere.

But the knight wouldn't let this be the end of him, his silver steel arm shinning brightly.

"Switch On: Airgetlám!"

Giving the command, Bedivere also activated his own Noble Phantasm, clashing his Airgetlám against Mordred's Noble Phantasm.

"Incredible! Both Noble Phantasms are on the same level to each other! The two of them are going all out on it!" Romani commented while watching the fight alongside the rest. "Such clash of Noble Phantasms is a rare thing to see! The magical density of it is off the charts!"

"Bedivere-san is managing to withstand Mordred's Noble Phantasm despite the fuel her Gift gives her!" Mash added, noticing how Bedivere was slowly gaining terrain against the Knight of Treachery's destructive power.

"Amazing..." Ritsuka said in awe.

Nala, altough silent was also amazed with the display of both knights Noble Phantasms. Such power, such intensity. Such mangificiency that hypnotized the girl's eyes. "Maybe..."

"Ghgh...Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!" Bringing forth all of his energy available, Bedivere put his entire effort into overcoming Mordred's Clarent, Airgetlám shattering Clarent Blood Arthur in half, much to Mordred's shock.

"What?!" She didn't even had time to react before getting a blunt hit from Airgetlám, throwing far and high into the air, sending the Knight of Treachery back to the center of the Western Village, crashing on the ground.

"Bedivere did it! He managed to defeat Mordred!" Romani exclaimed.

"You were awsome, Bedivere!" Ritsuka said, he and the rest immediatly running torwards the knight.

"...Eh. T-Thanks, Fujimaru-kun, guys." Bedivere said exhausted, panting.

"Are you feeling alright?" Nala asked him.

"Yes...Just used a bit more than the normal amount of magic energy on this usage of my Noble Phantasm. Don't worry about me." Bedivere gave them a reassuring smile altough tired.

"Okay." Mash replied before looking to her team. "Let's go back to the village quick! Mordred might still be up!"

And wasting no time, they agreed and immediatly runned back to the village's center, wanting to make sure if Mordred was defeated for good.

Apparently, she wasn't.

"AH! AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!DAMN IT!" Getting up from the wreckage, Mordred let out a blood curling scream of fury into the sky, her armour slightly damaged and blood running down from her face. "BEDIVERE! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU!? THIS AIN'T OVER YET, BASTARD! SHOW UP!"

"Looks like it wasn't enough to put her down." Nala said as they reached the village, seeing Mordred screeching and demanding for Bedivere to appear, looking like a raged lunatic.

"There you are, Bedivere." Mordred said with a deadly tone, spotting the other knight amongst the group. "You coward...Lucky as fuck!" Mordred cursed, slowly bringing forth her sword.

This time, Mash, Nala and even Ritsuka put themsleves in front of the weakened Bedivere, not letting Mordred to fight her clearly worned out opponent anymore.

"You'll have to deal with us this time!" Ritsuka exclaimed, staring at Mordred defiantly.

"Like I care..." Mordred said with an angry frown. "I'll kill you...I'll kill you all in the end!" Yelling, Mordred lifted up her sword, the red thunders and shine emanating from her armour again.

"Wait! Is she..." Mash tried to understand what Mordred's was about to do, thinking the Knight of Treachery could only be insane if she was going for that.

"Boil over...

"She's about to unleash her Noble Phantasm again?!" Ritsuka shouted, terrified.

"But that's impossible! Mordred literally used it just a minute ago!" Nala exclaimed, wondering how Mordred could still have so much magical energy to use her Noble Phantasm for a second time almost consecutively.

...Wrath of the Planet!"

"It's her gift!" Romani revealed. "The Gift channels her fury into pure mana energy! And she's absolutely pissed! That way, she can spam her Noble Phantasm as many times as she wants until her soul burns out! It's way too dangerous and destructive this power!"

And Mordred did not seemed to care, about to use it anyways.

"We have to stop her!" Nala said, about to sprint torwards the knight to deliver a critical blow and put a stop to her before Mordred could unleash it.

"Rebellion Against My- coughrghgh!?"

However, something must have gone wrong inside the Knight of Treachery as she begun to cough blood. "Ggnghrr! Aaaaaaaaaaah!" Mordred fell to her knees, screaming in absolute pain as the electricity went wild on her body.

"W-What's happening?" Nala questioned, seeing to the knight in suffering.

"Mordred's Noble Phantasm was interrupted all of a sudden." Ritsuka said, confused as well. "But how?"

Doing some research, Romani soon found why. "I know why!"

"Tell us then, Doctor!" Mash told him.

"Mordred casted a skill some time ago called 'Secret of Pedigree'. One which foundation is based upon the fact she ended up betraying her own father, King Arthur. Her whole armour as well. And since their nature is to rebel against King Arthur, and King Arhtur is the Lion King, Mordred's armour and body is now rejecting the Gift the Lion King bestowed her, entering into a sort of short circuit!" Romani explained what was going wrong with Mordred to them.

"Then her whole being is contradicting herself right now, causing overbaring pain to her." Mash commented, looking at Mordred yelling and struggling on the ground.

"Mordred..." Bedivere whispered, feeling pity at how lamentable state his fellow knight had reached, losing herself in rage.

"S-Shut up! All of you...Shut the hell up!" Mordred said, painfully getting up from the ground. "King Arthur, Lion King, I DO NOT CARE! I'll bring you down for the king I'm serving!" She yelled, proceeding to activate her Noble Phantasm again despite the huge suffering on her entire body. "Even if I have to blast this whole mountain and perish alongside it!"

The entire party got startled by such declaration.

"What?!" Ritsuka shouted."She plans to blow the entire mountain up, herself included?!" Romani said in full bafflement.

"She lost her damn mind!" Nala said, bringing up her sword. "We gotta-"

But before Nala herself could act, two arrows appeared and hit Mordred right into the knight's arm joints, imobilizing her limbs and cancelling out the Noble Phantasm. "Hm?!"

Ritsuka recognized those arrows. "That's-"

"Accept defeat already, Knight of Treachery." Arash speaked, appearing alongside Cursed Arm. "You're only subjecting yourself to more humiliation by going this far to harm your body."

"Arash-san!" Mash exclaimed.

"Right in time!" Nala said, glad that the persian archer appeared to stop Mordred.

"S-Silence..! You won't stop me!" Mordred replied, still wanting to proceed with her idea of obliterating the entire mountain and herself. "For the king and Camelot's pride...I-"

"Where's the pride in blowing yourself up after failling your task?" Arash interrgoated her, cutting off the knight. "Who exactly would you be honoring or protecting by doing that? I pity you. For a king to give such destructive 'Gift' to his knight, it would be as if the king himself was counting on your death with its usage. "

"I do not care...!" Mordred replied to Arash with a rough stare. "If this Gift kills me, it means the king killed me. And I accept that fate...of dying by my father's hand if it means a single second of recognition...There's no shame in that, is there?"

"No. But there is if you try to drag other people down with you just to get your king's approval." Arash rebuked Mordred, thinking her reasoning to be of a neglected child. "If you wanna die with pride, do it in front of your liege."

"..." Gritting her teeth, Mordred attempted to move her arms.

"Do not even try." Nala said, immediatly standing right next to Mordred, blade next to the knight's throat.

As the last shreds of her anger died down, Mordred realized there and then that she was at a stalemate. Nothing to salvage her task and no one to help her as all of her soldier knights had been slained. And with all of the rest of her enemies at still full strenght and energy, except for Bedivere, the Knight of Treachery painfully came to admit her defeat, Arash's words persuading her on giving up from destroying herself with the mountain. "Agh! Fine!" And then, in a swift moment she kicked Nala away and stepped back, whistling.

"What a-" Ritsuka was surprised by Mordred's sudden action.

And just as Cursed Arm was about to throw his daggers at Mordred, Arash stopped him. "Wait. She isn't going to fight." He said, requesting his friend to be calm.

And really, Mordred wasn't going to fight. Her whistle instead was to call her horse who appeared right behind her, the knight climbing the animal. "But you are dead wrong if you think this ends here. I'll have my rematch!" She said, staring to the party but to Bedivere and Nala in specifically. "Be it on the desert or the Holy City, we will face each other again. I oath to that." And so, the Knight of Treachery rode off from the village, going away with the bitter defeat.

"It's over." Arash let out a breath of relief. "We saved the village."

"This Mordred is really more intense than the one we knew." Ritsuka said. "We better prepare ourselves for when we end up fighting her again."

"We will be." Nala replied to Ritsuka, looking at her own hand. "In order to rescue Peko."

"We have to thank to Arash-san for having come up with that idea. Without it we would never arrived in time." Mash said, attributing the fact the Western Village being saved to the persian archer. "But also, we have to thank you too Bedivere-san." She said, turning around to stare to the knight. "You-"

"..." Without saying a word, the exhausted Bedivere felt his mind going soft and the vision blurry, ending up collapsing on the ground almost instantly, Airgetlám having consumed too much of his energy.

"B-Bedivere-san?" In alarm, Mash approached the knight's unconscious body, shaking his body while the rest of the party immediatly approached them, worried with the knight.

"Bedivere-san...?!...Bedivere-san!..."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 102!

And in contrast to the previous one, this chapter had no Peko at all, going back to focus on the main party. Man, I think that many of the curse words that are in this fic, a good 50% of them are from Mordred lol. What daddy issues do to people. But even then, they could never make me hate you Mordred, no matter how much of a raging tomboy you are.

But Bedivere got the W and that is all that matters!

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 103! Peace!

P.S:

(Ritsuka finds an ill Kadoc on Chaldea's hallways)

Ritsuka: Oh Kadoc-senpai! Still feeling sick?

Kadoc: Pretty much.

Ritsuka: Why don't you go to the infirmary then?

Kadoc: Oh, I dunno. Maybe because you've sent Asclepius to do some farming and now Nightingale is the only available in the sector? You know, Nightingale.

Ritsuka: Hm hm, your concerns are pretty valid. Thankfully for you, Chaldea has contracted its most recent nurse!

Kadoc: Oh really? Who is it?

Ritsuka (pointing to someone behind him): Right behind me!

(Jane Toppan appears, bringing a gurney with leather straps alongside her)

Jane Toppan (smilling normaly yet sadistically at Kadoc): Fufufufu, whatever illness you have, I'll make sure to treat you, Kadoc-kun.

Kadoc: Maybe I should just go to a pharmacy at this point.

Chapter 103: Tales of Old

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


Great Britain, 5th Century A.D

It was a grey day out there, clouds of woe and despondency fluttering above the almost dry and bleak meadows of the kingdom. This was a period where the people nor their king had motives to smile of joy, engulfed by a dark age full of adversity and tribulation. The crops would die, resulting in meager harvests. Towns and villages ravaged and burned, leading to countless dead and vagrants. Hope was but a mirage, running thin and out of time. With every bit of land taken by the invading and brutal white dragon and the traitor which led its forces, hope would become more scorched and fragile.

In such dire situation, there was nothing more that the king of the Britons could do but pray. Pray to the white stars in the night that his prayers for his kingdom salvation would be answered. That the prophecy of his mage and longterm friend would become true.

The awaited omen of a new heir to the throne. The birth of a bright star that would rekindle the hope of the kingdom, symbolized on the rise and arrival of a red dragon that was foretold to put an end to the white dragon's reign of terror. The king's successor that would haul the nation out of their dark desperate period and guide them to a new age of light and some prosperity.

And so the king abided for the birthing of his highly promised and anticipated child. The saviour of Britain and its people.

Now, on his lonesome bedroom, after months of speculation and orisons, the soft and small murmurs of a newborn filled the room, on a well crafted and detailed wodden cradle, right next to the king's bed. In contrast to the sound of the nation, the murmurs ringged joyfully and bright, like of a cheery swallow spreading its wings to the wind. The baby was young and innocent and yet with an heavy future already laid out ahead. Borned with a giant responsability above its infant body right before the eyes opened to the world.

Sadly, the message of the birth of the new promised heir was never announced nor made public.

"..." The king moved away from his bed, directing to the source of the energetic and liveful noise. Peeking inside, he saw his newborn child. The one the Magus of Flowers prophecised to save the kingdom. Britain's future and salvation, turning and moving on the blankets, the sunfull smile in the face and vivacious green eyes of a new spring. To see a smile of genuine glee in somebody had become a rare sight for the king during such dark times.

The baby lifted the arms, fanning them. The small hands yearning for the father's contact. The ruler in return slowly approached his hand, sticking out his thumb for his child to grab it. But as the finger was close to the small embrace of the infant's hands, the king hesitated. Altough the baby transborded with joy in that moment, the feeling wasn't reciprocated, as the father could not look with radiance to his child. Instead his eyes were of another emotion: dissapointment.

A chagrin in his heart as he stared down to the heir. The king had requested and expected for a son. Instead, destiny answered by delivering him a daughter. Someone that could never become a 'king' in the true meaning of the word. That wouldn't gather the same amount of respect, veneration, fear and aptitude he had. It was what the king thought. A delicate being that wasn't created for the bloody and relentless battlefield. Never would the people accept nor believe the nation would be saved and its enemies defeated by a girl who'd then be declared king. It sounded like pure mockery, a joke of bad taste.

The king couldn't stare at his daughter and deem she had the look of a fierce red dragon nor would ever have it even if older. She was more to a peaceful brown hare, resting and playing in her lair. Like that, any hopes the king had for the kingdom's future were dashed away. It wasn't her fault, he knew he couldn't blame it on his child for being born like that. Yet, frustration and sorrow was all he felt when looking at the daughter. How his death was nearing as the Saxons strided alongside it and he'd die without even having the tranquility of knowing his kingdom would be in save hands of the heir.

Was the mage wrong? Had the prophecy been misleading?

The daughter, not even sentient of her surroundings at that point, still waited eagerly for the warm touch if her father that never came. Even if the infant could not perceive what was exactly happening, her smile dissapeared as she stared to her father's face. The dead look of a defeated and exhausted man, who saw his last glimmer of faith being snatched away, happiness and any synonyms of it leaving his body altogether, as the king himself left his child behind, walking away.

That was the only time the daughter ever saw her father in her life, accompanied by a low whisper of the king's lips:

"Not good enough."


Twelve Years Later

Fate Stay Night OST- Kishi Ou no Hokori

"Agh!"

Urgh!"

"How do y-ergh!"

In a little improvised training camp, set to the side of a coursing creek, three boys were soundly defeated at an impressive time, their combined strength not being enough to bring down their smaller and younger opponent.

"Amazing! He defeated all three of them at once!"

"The fight was so fast I almost lost it by blinking my eyes!"

Watching near the camp, a small public of kids and adults alike have been spectating the battle so far.

"Sir Ector's son has really a talent for swordsmanship."

"And too think he's only twelve and is already beating down boys twice his size."

"There's no doubt he was born to become a great knight like his retired father."

Standing tall in front of the defeated and sulking boys, another 'boy' proudly flexed his wodden sword. "Hm hm, that wasn't a bad sparring match at all. You fought well." The boy speaked with a rough masculine tone, proceeding to smile kindly and sweetly to his opponents. "Up for another fight?"

"You're mocking us?!"

"We just got defeated in ten seconds!"

"There's no way we are a match for you!"

"Oi Arthur! I think they've got enough already!"

Looking around, the blonde haired 'boy' caught sight of the person who called him. "Big Bro Kay!" He exclaimed with happiness, seeing the older boy with light brown hair. His sibling.

"These three have long become mere living scarecrows for you to train with." Kay told to Arthur before giving a side glance to the other three. "No offense."

"Very uplifting of you, Kay..." One of the trio groaned, all of them getting up from the ground.

"Then what you propose me to train with, Kay?" Arthur asked to his older brother.

"Eh. Is that even worthy of an answer at this point?" Kay smiled to his younger sibling, picking up a used wodden sword from the ground. "With me of course!"

Hearing that, the young Arthur couldn't help but feel amused and a tad excited. "Almost too obvious eheh! I shall accept your challenge then!"

"Oh, Sir Ector's children will now fight between each other!"

"I never saw those two duel against one another. It will be difficult for the young lad to defeat Kay. He's the most promising knight's apprentice our village has."

"But I'd say Arthur doesn't stay that much behind him, even if he's three years younger than Kay."

As more people gathered to see the duel and their enthusiasm grew, both Arthur and Kay prepared themselves, positioning for the fight ahead.

"Ready?" Kay asked him.

Arthur put a firm grasp on the hilt of his wodden sword, arms well adjusted. "Ready!"

The fight lasted a couple of minutes, not being that long nor dragged out, the skills and experience of the two Sir Ector's boys entertaining and fascinating the local populace. Both were pretty good at the sword combat, timing well their attacks and clashes, advancing and dodging with efficiency. But a draw would not be on everyone's best interests, which was why the fight ended up having a winner.

"You're open!" Arthur exclaimed as he managed to take down Kay's defense with a single clash, leaving him exposed, resulting on a clean hit in his head.

"Agh!" Kay stumbled backwards and kneeled, having taken damage altough not very violent, Arthur not wanting to make his brother bleed.

"Looks like I win this one! Finally!" Arthur said victorious, having brought Kay to his knees.

The crowd was euphoric.

"Incredible! Arthur managed to defeat Kay!"

"There's no way! The boy must be truly gifted!"

But as it all seemed closed with Arthur as the winner, Kay begun on his usual excuses. "Not bad at all, Arthur. Except for the part you cheated."

"Uh? Cheated?" Arthur stared with indignation to his older brother. "Come on now, Kay! What was it this time? The weather?"

"Your hands." Kay answered, much to Arthur's confusion.

"My hands?"

"Yeah. Holding your sword with both of them makes handling the weapon easier and more pratical when wanting to define the trajectory of a blade's swing or withstand the impact of a clash." Kay pointed out and explained why Arthur had exactly 'cheated'. "On top of that, it also gives you slight advantage on the speed of your attacks. And that's not all. You see..."

As his brother dwelved deep and deeper on the justification, using more rare terms and words of the vocabulary, Arthur begun to sweat, his face hardly comprehending majority of what Kay was even saying.

Even the bystanders could tell the older sibling was just babbling random things out of the gate.

"Therefore, in legal terms of this battle's condition, you have unknowingly breaking the rules by the utilization of your two hands in the sword's handling, pratically deeming you as the loser by default." Kay finished up his explanation, talking his way to reclaim the win.

"He's so disingenuous."

Everybody in the crowd said in unison in their minds, disgusted by the way Kay made a huge elaborate, complex and long argument in order to say Arthur had actually lost.

However, Arthur himself didn't took it badly. "Eh, I suppose. Looks like you win another one, Big Bro!" He smiled.

"AND HE JUST ACCEPTS IT!?"

The crowd yelled in shock, baffled at how Arthur didn't seemed bothered at all by the way he lost.

"And the score keeps increasing." Kay said with a smug before walking torwards Arthur. "But you did fought well once again. I really have to get better or one day you'll really end up defeating me." He gave a genuine smile to Arthur, admitting and acknowledging well his younger brother's sword combat.

"Then you better watch out. Because it will arrive sooner than you expected!" Arthur said with confidence, looking forward to the day where he would finally make Kay attribute the victory to Arthur without excuses.

"Uh, as if I wasn't wary enough already.." Kay laughed a bit. "Anyways, grab your things and pack them up. We're heading back home."

Arthur nodded. "Understood!" And so he begun to grab his items near the training camp entrance and of Kay's as well, packing them all together before exiting the camp alongside his older brother and waving at the other kids and adults nearby. "Thank you all for coming! See you next time!"

"Bye Arthur! You performed great again!"

"Next time fight me! Me!"

"Take care young Arthur and young Kay! Say hello to Sir Ector for me!"

Joining Kay a bit more ahead after saying goodbye to the small crowd, Arthur and him begun on their walk torwards home, passing through their small village of simple stone houses with small farms containing chicken, cows, oxen and every other domesticated animal seen roaming around, being the every day life of this remote and peaceful location, still distant from the main chaos and terror the white dragon spread across the land of Albion. In here, the pastoralism prospered with green and good harvests, the inhabitants being hard working enough to produce a good quantity of resources in order to survive to the most harshest of seasons.

Thankfully it was a midsummer's day, where the trees still stood tall and imposing with all their leaves and the sun rays graced the soil by gifting it with healthy and fresh vegetables. Little to no commotion happened here, everyone living their lives free of trouble. It surely could be felt mundane and repetitive, but the village population would prefer to a monotonous quiet life to one full of tragedy and destruction.

Reaching to their home on the village's periphery, Arthur and Kay entered the small stable that was also part of their father's property, with Arthur laying down their items in the entrance. It was that time of their biweekly schedule to take care of the family's horses.

"Here, take the sponge." Kay told to Arthur, handing him a piece of sponge and a bucket of water. "Today you will be washing Gwyneu. It's my horse, so be sure to be super gentle with him."

"I bet Gwyneu likes me more than he likes you." Arthur replied with a cheeky smile, his voice suddenly sounding a lot more feminine. "What about Sir Gobaith?"

"Hm? Father's horse? You already know the answer to that, Artoria." Kay replied to his sibling. Correct, that was indeed the true name of the 'boy' who wasn't even a boy in the first place, but a girl having to pretend to be one. A girl by the actual name of Artoria.

"Aaah! You're such a stickler by the rules, Big Bro!" Artoria complained, pouting and dropping entirely her boy act now that they were no longer in the village. "Why can't I groom Sir Gobaith just this once?"

"Because a no is a no. A negative and refusal to your demand." Kay responded, crossing his arms. "Hereby, you are not allowed to."

"Hmph!" And then Artoria used her alternative weapon: emotional manipulation. Sulking, she begun to stare at Kay with a pouty expression.

"No." Kay told her.

"Hmmmmm..." Artoria approached her face to Kay, sulking even more, her eyes getting teary.

"I already told you. Stop it." Kay said a bit nervously, trying to ignore his sister's face.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmm..." Artoria didn't gave up, still persisting.

"You're making this uncomfortable..." Kay said, the pressure beggining to make him sweat.

"Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm-"

"Fine! You win dang it!" Kay almost shouted, peeved at Artoria's insistence. "I'll let you wash Sir Gobaith."

"Yay!" Artoria said happly with gleam, clapping her hands together. "You're the best sibling in the world, Big Bro!"

"Using tactics like that to get what you want is really low blow..." Kay muttered.

"As if you have any right to say it whatsoever with your 'wins' against me." Artoria replied, still maintaining her cheerful smile.

"Okay. You had me there..." Kay sighed after his sister brought that up. "But you better finish treating Gwyneu in half a hour if you want to brush Sir Gobaith."

"Aye aye!" Artoria accepted the condition, grabbing both the bucket of water and sponge. "I'll get it started then!"

Artoria was a competent and working girl, always doing the tasks her brother Kay and Sir Ector would request of her. Being at the stable and taking care of the horses wasn't anything new for her, being as basic as breathing to that point. In no time, she was done with washing, scrubbing and cleaning Kay's horse while performing it with such gentility in her hands. With it done, her brother gave Artoria the permission to treat Sir Gobaith, their father's old veteran horse. Normally, only his owner, Sir Ector, would be the one grooming him, with Kay having given some few opportunities here and there. But it would be a first for Artoria.

Approaching the big senior horse with caution, the girl caressed him kindly, beggining to wash him. Artoria couldn't help but notice how the elder horse had some scars and other former injuries across his body, the animal's eyes having witnessed many battles alongside his lord.

"You've been through a lot, haven't you, Sir Gobaith?" Artoria murmured while washing the horse's forhead and muzzle.

"More than you can imagine."

A man's voice speaked, coming from the stable's entrance, getting both Artoria and Kay's attention. In there, a middle-aged man stood, with simple peasent clothes, short brown hair and an equally brown mustache.

"Father!" Artoria exclaimed, surprised in seeing her father, Sir Ector, present.

"What are you doing here this early, father?" Kay asked to the man, also surprised. "I thought father would still take some time to return from the village."

"It is called being efficient on the tasks, Kay. Concluding them with anticipation gives more space to your schedule." Sir Ector replied, entering the stable. "And so, I decided to use that free time I obtain by seeing how Sir Gobaith was doing." He said, a face of reprimand when he walked torwards Artoria. "Yet, here I see someone else already doing that job for me."

Seeing the slight discontent of her father, Artoria stared sadly on the ground, knowing Sir Ector didn't like to have others taking care of his horse. "I'm sorry, father."

Feeling pity for his sister, Kay intervened. "Do not be mad at her, father! It was I who-"

"Did he bowed his head to you?" Sir Ector asked to Artoria, interrupting his son, ignoring what he was saying.

"H-huh?" Artoria looked up to her father, a bit muddled by the unexpected question. "Y-Yes, he did."

Sir Ector procceded to give a simple smile, patting Sir Gobaith's forhead. "It means you did well. He is more docile than it looks, doesn't he?"

Upon seeing that her father wasn't that angry with her, Artoria smiled back to Sir Ector. "He looks very majestic up close!"

"Indeed. Me and Sir Gobaith have faced and defeated many foes together. Like me, he also hoped to go a bit further to help our king, but alas, elderness gets to everyone." Sir Ector told while still patting his horse. "Now, Sir Gobaith and I spend what is left of our lives in the small peace we have."

Artoria enjoyed when Sir Ector would briefly recount his stories of when he used to be a knight under Uther Pendragon's court. Albeit he wasn't the most famous of knights of his time, never having gathered as much as a sinlge ounce of fame, with only the inhabitants of the village and family aware of Sir Ector's previous status. Outside of it, the long reformed knight was basically a nobody with no name for himself. Yet, Artoria never stopped to admire his deeds because of it, loving the way how Sir Ector championed courage above all else, never having been a knight soughting for fame.

"Artoria, go pick up your equipment." Sir Ector told her suddenly. "Let's have a spar."

"Oh? Y-yes!" Nodding, Artoria went to the small wodden cabin next to the stable, picking up her training armour and sword.

While that was happening, Sir Ector already had his own equipment by the stable's entrance, wearing it while Kay stood by his side. "How was her fights in the village today?" He asked to his son.

"Splendid. She defeated three boys my age in a matter of seconds." Kay reported to his father. "Her technique with the sword improves with each passing day."

"Hmm, it appears to be so." Sir Ector replied, reflective as he lifted his head and stared at the cabin where Artoria was equipping herself up. "At this rate, soon there won't be much more left that I can teach her."

"Already here!" Artoria exclaimed, exiting from the cabin with her training leather armour and wodden sword.

"Alright. Let us begin the lesson of today." Sir Ector replied, walking torwards the center of the their small stable yard, his eyes locked onto his daughter in front of him.

Initially, as a man and veteran knight, the idea of trainning and raising a girl to become a knight sounded absurd and a ludicrous fantasy, such scenario having never crossed through his mind before. However, that had changed some years ago, when he was tasked with such order by the enigmatic mage in the white robe, telling him right there with a straight and serious voice, that the young girl he was giving to the former knight was in fact the youngest child of the king he served before, Uther Pendragon, and chosen heir to the throne. The promised saviour of Britain.

Sir Ector at the time he heard that was baffled beyond all believes, thinking the mage was trying to play a trick on him or something. But it was indeed true. That young girl of blonde hair and green eyes that was offered to him, was indeed the future king of Britain, having been given the tall order to take care of her as if she was her own daughter and train her every week for the next upcoming years, with the objective to mold the young Artoria into a warrior knight capable enough to one day expell all of Britain's biggest nightmares and bring prosperity as its new rightful king.

A drivel, was what Sir Ector thought at first. He'd hardly be convinced that such sweet and seemingly innofensive young girl would ever grow to become a powerful and bellicose ruler to save and command a nation. But once he'd saw the glint on Artoria's eyes, the veteran knight felt a spark of the same distinguished sensation he had when around his king. She was really Uther Pendragon's child. And it was with that feeling, that Sir Ector accepted to adopt the very young Artoria, still skeptic of the mage's prophecy, but certain that the young girl had indeed the potential to become one of Britain's greatest knights in the future.

"Ghg!" Artoria yelped as she fell with her back on the ground after failling to stop a strike from Sir Ector's sword.

"Heedless and haphazard. You cannot let the enemy come and take chance of your blind spot, Artoria." Sir Ector rebuked her after having easily finding an opening through her defense. "That is the area where you have to be the most cautious about for possible attacks, always."

"I-I understand, father." Artoria replied, getting her back off the ground.

"Yet you ended up being hit there, with no proper reaction in order to repel it." Sir Ector told her as he approached Artoria. "Get it in your head that this was just training." Standing in front of her, the former knight lowered himself to stare at Artoria in the eyes. "In a real fight, you'd be bleeding out and dying already. If you truly aspire to become a knight, remember this, the battlefield has no room for mistakes."

Silently, Artoria nodded, taking her 'father's words very seriously. She always had much difficulty when going up against Sir Ector. One thing was going up against knight apprentices like Kay and the boys at the village, very different from fighting an actual seasoned knight with years if experience. Every time she fought him, Artoria could see for herself that there was still things that she needed to better up and improve.

"We shall be ending the training here. Hope you reflect about today's lesson." Sir Ector told her, putting a closure on her training for today. Even if she had made a mistake and never had beat him so far, he couldn't deny that Artoria was clearly getting better at combat, deep down feeling a bit proud of her.

"I do think you were almost well today sister." Kay speaked to Artoria, coming to help her get up. "No need to get that upset."

"But what father said was right. In an actual battle, the error I made would be fatal." Artoria replied, slightly demoralized by the mistake she commited.

"However, you weren't in a real fight, were you?" Kay said back, in an attempt of cheering her up. "Besides if it was a real one, I bet you wouldn't let yourself get hit that easily!"

"You believe that?" Artoria asked genuinely, looking at her brother.

"Of course I do! When your own life is at risk, you make sure to be more cautious and attentive in a true battle. In it, your guard would never be as down as it was now." Kay told her with a smile. "On top of that, not even I have been able to beat father in a fight so far. If anything, I think you came more closer to it than I." He chuckled a bit out of embaressment but still trying to make her sister happy. "So do not be sad, Artoria. I am sure you will become a great knight one day."

Artoria giggled in return. Kay was the best brother she could ever ask for. "If you say so then I believe it, Big Bro Kay!"


Three Months Later.

"..."

It was a day of awful rain and storm outside. The winds violently blowing off against the trees, limitless rain drops collapsing from cloud filled sky. Such was the relentless stormy night of that autumn. And to make matters worse, Artoria was sick that day. Having catched a terrible cold, the ill girl's body was aching everywhere full of chills, unable to get out of bed to do anything. Her head was also warm, throbbing non-stop. Such terrible sickness that was haunting her.

She wondered when would all the pain and nausea stop, moving around on her sheets to try and get comfortable and sleep, but to no avail as the sound of the rain continued to pour outside while remaining inside the warm of her house. So sick that the poor girl was beggining to hallucinate things inside her head.

The figure of a red dragon. A giant red dragon facing her. A giant red dragon facing her in a hot place, full of flames. What did it meant? Artoria did not know as she was too sick to properly form a coherent tought about it.

"Artoria...Artoria..."

Hearing a faint voice, Artoria slowly opened her eyes from the darkness to see Kay standing besides her.

"K-Kay..."

"Need anything? Feel better?" Kay asked with a concerned voice, obviously worried with the health of his sister. Their father, Sir Ector, was off to do a task a resident from the village requested him to, and the mother had also left to do some business in town, leaving only Kay to take care of his bedridden sibling.

"N-No..." Artoria answered weakly, the hurt and fatigue in her still not going away.

"Tsk! Lucky me..." Kay hissed lowly, scratching his head while looking to the window on the side. "It would be troublesome if I let you die now." He said with an embittered voice, knowing of the importance and significance Artoria's life had not only for him and the family, but also to the entire land of Britain. Being her sole caretaker available at the moment, he couldn't let his sister get worse on his watch. "Oi, Artoria. Let's make a promise."

"A p-promise..?" She asked, not understanding what Kay was meaning by that.

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"Yes. It will be like this: Order me to do something that I'll do it. And in return, you promise me to get better as fast as possible!" Kay explained it to her, laying out the conditions of the promise.

"But why...What kind of promise is that Kay?" Artoria asked, confused and not quite getting it.

"You can order me anything! Literally anything that I shall do it for you! If it means you get well soon, then I'll have no hesitation to oblige your order!" Kay persisted and insisted for his sister to give him an order, not caring if Artoria wasn't understanding.

"O-Okay..." Not having the capacity and energy to currently use much of her imagination, Artoria's mind randomly tought of something that would make her comfortable. "I want...I want to dream of a lion...A lion running across plains. Could you do it for me, Kay?" She gave her order to Kay, having been so desultory and random that Artoria was sure there would be no way for her brother to make such fortuitous order come reality.

Nevertheless, Kay really meant what he said. "Got it!" And so, he immediatly dashed out of the house and into the hellish rain outside.

Artoria didn't said a word. Instead, she only wondered what exactly her brother had gone to do by leaving the house and continuing to lay on her bed, she awaited patiently for the return of her sibling to the sound of the rain. Waited and waited until the minutes begun to become hours. And as Artoria was starting to ponder if anything bad happened to Kay, he was back.

"Eh, good thing you didn't hop out of bed to come look for me" Kay said as he opened the door, smilling despite having his whole body soaking with water. "But then again, it isn't like you could pull that off right now."

"..." Artoria wanted to ask him where exactly he had gone to and what he had been doing for getting back in such state. Instead, she opted to just stare at her brother as he approached her, the illness making her even weak to speak much.

"Anyways, you wanted a lion in your dream, didn't you?" Kay told to Artoria, reminding her of the order she gave to him. "Well...Oi sis, look at what big brother got here for you!" He then approached his closed hand to her and opened it, revealing the object he was holding.

"That's..." Artoria looked at it. It was a small statue of a wodden carved animal. She just couldn't figure out what animal exactly. It was so poorly made and defined that it seemed more of a mixture between a cat and a dog. So amateurish and unskilled, a very flawed work by the looks of it. However, Artoria could still see how much effort Kay put into it. She imagined the odd creature in the dream, running alongside her in the plains and smiled.

"Pretty cool, isn't it?" Kay asked her, noticing the smile of hers.

Artoria nodded in response. "Yes. This is...a very funny cat-dog you made, Big Bro..."

"A-A cat-dog?!" Kay exclaimed, shocked.

"Hum? Yeah...Isn't what this animal is supposed to be..?" Artoria questioned, not comprehending Kay's reaction.

"Is my carving skill that bad?" Kay said, even more shocked before timidly scratching the back of his head. "Well it's that...the animal there is actually a lion. Or supposed to be one." He revealed.

"A lion?" Artoria said before looking at the wodden animal in her hands again.

"Yeah. I was aiming to do a sick and old lion. One so week that it wouldn't be even able to hurt a mouse nor harm you in the dream." Kay confessed, blushing a bit. "Yet, seems like I blew it."

Hearing that, Artoria didn't got dissatisfied by the end result. Quite the contrary, it made her love it even more, resulting in a short laughter from her.

"Hm? Is it that laughable?" Kay asked to his sister.

"None of that..." Artoria replied, stopping the laughter but still smilling. She knew Kay wasn't her real brother the same way Kay knew Artoria had been adopted by Sir Ector and her true background as Uther Pendragon's daughter and prophecised king and saviour of Britain. It had been a year since she knew all of it. Yet, despite the truth, the bond between the two had become so deep and strong throughout these years that they still continued to perceive each other as actual siblings. The worridness, love, playfulness and care Kay gave to Artoria was proof of that. That to him, she was a real sister. "It's that...I love your work so much, Big Bro Kay!"

A bit surprised by the response, Kay stared at Artoria with a stupified face before coming to smile as well. "Eh...ehehe. I'm happy you loved it, sis."


Three Years Later.

"Ah, so you ended up pulling the sword out of the stone." An older and novice knight Kay speaked, looking at the sword her sister had in her hands in the distance.

Artoria, now fifteen, had become more mature and experient with her sword combat. Not even Sir Ector being a challenge to her anymore. And so, it meant her training was complete and that shortly after, the mythical and fabled sword in the stone just outside the village, the one no resident and knight alike could pull it off from its rock, had finally been reclaimed by its new owner. The one which description on its golden hilt paraphrased: "Whosoe'er pulleth out this sword of this stone is rightwise king of all Britain."

Caliburn, the sword everyone craved for, in Artoria's hands, now deeming her as the king of the Britons.

"Given the fact you were the former king's child and promised heir, I think it wouldn't come as a surprise to anyone who knew it." Kay said in his own mind, stating his sister's true lineage and heritage. He couldn't help but feel there was something off with her. That something had changed in her overall being once Artoria came back with Caliburm

"Artoria Pendragon is no longer human." A man next to him speaked, also observing Artoria. A mage in white robe. "Or better put it, she answered the sword's calling and now has the duty of saving Britain from the white dragon's impending doom. In return, she accepted and willingly decided to cast away her humanity. As of right now, the effects haven't barely begun, but with the passage of time, she will gradually lose grasp of human emotions and their complexity, becoming oblivious to them, as of a foreigner species interacting with humanity for the first time. Concepts such as anger, sadness and frustration will stop having meaning to her. To be a king, one must kill without pity or remorse. Having an empathetic heart wouldn't be helpful in this situation. Britain needs a king to save it. Either male or female, it won't matter as no one will notice as long as she fulfills her duty. Her body also stopped aging the moment Caliburn was pulled, locking her in that teen form eternaly."

"..." Kay silently heard to it all. How Artoria would slowly lose grasp of the human rationality.

"It were consequences she was warned about and still choosed to suffer them once her hands took out the sword. After these ten years, Artoria will stop being your sister and forget the notion of what a sibling bond feels like." The mage continued to explain. "The best for you to do here is to spend the most time you can with her while the effects have yet to take a tool on her psyche and her king persona fully replaces the beloved sister you once knew. With that said and done..." The mage stared to Kay's face, his glistening lavender eye peeking behind the hood. "Are you consenting to swear aid and followship to Artoria Pendragon as your king or your sister?"

Taking nothing more but some seconds to think about it, Kay didn't answered with words. Instead, the young knight proceeded to walk torwards Artoria. "What kind of crap question is that?" He marched forward to her, his hands into fists. Merlin smilling on his back. "This what she was fated to do, right? If anything, it is her rightful destiny to become Britain's new ruler. My father pledged his loyalty to his king. Now I shall do the same to mine."

Hearing the footsteps behind her, Artoria took her gaze out of the village to look at her brother walking torwards her. "Kay."

He could see in her eyes, how much she had changed by just having Caliburn for a few hours. How more serious and responsible she looked to be, the image of the innocent and sweet sister he had now seeming like a far cry. "And even then, who am I to interfere on all of this? This is the purpose for why she was born. Artoria will lose her emotions? Become a numbing king uncapable of understanding others? To save Britain, so be it! Because..."

Standing on top of the plain with his king next to a tree, Kay bowed in that moment, being the first knight to grant his allegiance to Artoria on the very beggining of her journey as the king who would rescue the nation.

"As her brother, I'll remind her of those emotions as many times as necessary!"

And so, the very own journey of Artoria Pendragon as the young upcoming king of Britain begun, initially only accompained on her travel by the very first Knight of the Round Table, Sir Kay, and her counsellor and mage, Merlin.

The trio would roam around various locations of the island of Albion, going through many challenged and adventures. Many of which Kay would have to be the one pulling them out due to the other two's nature.

Be it from an angry crowd of villagers.

"Dammit, you stupid wizard! Did you really had to transform their well into a bouquet of flowers!?"

"Hehe, they asked for something beautiful on its decoration, didn't they?"

Be it from a planned ambush of a thief guild.

"It was too stupidly obvious that they were setting us up, Artoria!"

"Sorry! It won't happen again!"

And even close encounters with death.

"Shit! You're bleeding a lot! Why did you tried to play hero by fighting those bandits!?"

"Kay..."

"Oi Merlin! Come quick! She's losing blood!"

But never once, he stopped standing by his king, his sister's side. For as a knight, that was now his duty.

One he hoped to carry out until the very end.

"Sir Kay."

"What is it, my king?"

"Thanks for everything you have done for me so far, brother."

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Waking up from her nap, the Lion King found herself in the Throne Room, having gone on her short slumber while no one was present to see her. The dream she had and such memories she saw just now. Were those even hers? She could not be sure.

Being all alone, Artoria Pendragon's eyes diverted to the small wodden lion statue on the armchair of her throne. Ever since it had fell from Young Finsternis pocket, the Lion King would always kept it close to her for some reason. A reason that she didn't knew and couldn't explain why. Just the mere sight of the toy made her mind shake with turbulence.

Grabbing the small statue, the Lion King gave a look again at the smaller and fragile lion made of wood. How it almost felt addictive to her.

"I'm happy you loved it s-"

*CRUNCH*

With a loud sound, the Lion King crushed the statue into bits with her bare hands, the pieces all crumbling down on the floor. She didn't expressed any annoyance or satisfaction over it. Artoria Pendragon just deemed it as a nuisance and something to distract her from the main goal, perceiving it to have no correlation to her whatsoever. Whatever meaning it could have, the Lion King made sure to erase it.

"Your Majesty."

Lifting up her head, Artoria Pendragon saw a soldier knight in front of her with the Young Finsternis by his side, having silently observed her. The Lion King not becoming aware of their presence till now.

"Young Finsternis is here, just as Your Majesty requested. I-Is it not the best time?" He asked a bit nervous, having watched the king destroy the lion statue without warning.

"..." Even Peko had no words to express how suddenly the Lion King decided to crush the wodden animal, only now noticing him and the soldier knight in the throne room.

"...Nay. Leave Young Finsternis here." Artoria Pendragon responded, not losing her composure despite the 'surprise'.

Obeying, the soldier knight nodded and left Peko alone with the Lion King, exiting the room.

"What does Your Majesty want to discuss with me?" Peko asked with some apprehension. Yesterday, he had attempted and failed to escape from the Holy City, having all that incident with the invading assassin in the middle before ending up being taken to his cell again. Despite of what Agravain said that such occurence wouldn't be reported to the king, he dreaded that someone else had told her of his failed escape and that was the reason the Lion King requested his presence.

Getting up from her throne, Artoria Pendragon climbed down the stairs, not once taking her gaze out of Peko while doing it. Once she reached at the end of it, the Lion King turned her body to the right. "Follow me."

Making no objections, Peko only nodded as he walked next to the Lion King, accompanying her as the two headed to a balcony just some meters behind the throne. Reaching there, the boy got amazed by the incredible panoramic view of Camelot in front of them alongside the Blight contaminated mountains in the east. Peko wondered why exactly she was showing him this view.

"Young Finsternis, were thoust ever a king?" Artoria Pendragon asked him suddenly.

That was an odd question to make. "H-humm...no?" Peko replied. How he could be sure if he was or not if he couldn't remember of anything before joining Chaldea?

"And what if Young Finsternis were a king? What would thee consider the most important thing to do as one?" The Lion King made another question. One where Peko could answer with more objectivity.

"Well..." Peko took the question in consideration, having some time to think. "If I was a king, my uttermost priority would be having the people happy of course."

"Very honest." Artoria Pendragon commented. "However, how would Young Finsternis achieve that?"

"...By doing my best as a sincere, comprehensive and just king I suppose." Peko answered, thinking on how he could make it happen, unsure if that was the response the Lion King was looking for.

"And what if the population is not yet satisfied and the problems keep occuring? What Young Finsternis does then?" Artoria Pendragon put him on another question, keeping the interrogation going. She did not seemed surprised by the boy's answers, almost deeming them as predictable.

"I...I try to meet with their demands."

"How exactly?"

"...I do not know."

"You don't because thoust are not a perfect king." Artoria Pendragon replied, as if she waited until this part to prove a point. "A benevolent and empathetic king can be ideal at the beggining, but when the situation turns dire, it will not be through compassion, diplomacy and understanding that a kingdom's problems will be resolved. A king also needs to be ruthless, Young Finsternis. Cold and unfeeling to the cruelty that it takes to carry out some decisions in name of thy nation. A ruler's joy should only be synonimous with his people's joy."

"W-Why? Why would you actually think that?" Peko questioned the Lion King, not understanding her thought process.

"Because, Young Finsternis, a king is nothing more but a slave to his people." Artoria Pendragon responded bluntly, almost coldly. "Whether it is making wars, killing thousands or even destroying buildings, a king must do anything to guarantee the safety of his kingdom's citizens. Perfect kings are those that have the capacity to be relentless in order to grant their people endless elation while also having the capacity to cast doubt and remorse aside . If a king puts his own interests and well-being in front of the people first than the otherway around, that king is unfit to govern. Would you not agree with me, Young Finsternis?"

"..." Peko was a bit speechless and flabbergasted by the Lion King's view on what made a perfect king. That it sounded so wrong and right at the same time. So conflicting. "That's..." Having the courage enough to say it, Peko told her what he thought of it. "That's plain absurd!"

"Hm?" Artoria Pendragon just gave a simple glance at him.

"I'm...I'm sorry Your Majesty, but I just can't fully agree on what you said." Peko explained, this time more calmly, a feeling inside him speaking. "I do think indeed that a good king but also be prepared to serve his people and do some more drastic things when a situation cannot be resolved peacefully and calls for confront. However, a king should also never be a slave! There is nothing wrong with having time for yourself even if a little! A king is a person too, and no person can be perfect." The boy put his hand close to his heart, scattered memories in his mind. "A king can't be perfect, but a great one acknowleges that and accepts his own limits while doing what is in his reach for the best outcome to his people."

"..." The Lion King listened the entirety of the answer patiently, still gazing at the Holy City of Camelot. Perhaps she thought Peko's answer was a foolishness not worth commenting about. Or maybe she found it curiously endearing. Nobody could know how Artoria Pendragon decided to interpret Peko's answer. If she liked to hear it or not. "A sturdy opinion Young Finsternis has there." She speaked, staring down on the boy by her side. "Our worldviews could not be any different. You can leave to your cell now."

"..." Peko just stricted his stare in front of Artoria Pendragon's stoic glare.

"Greetings Your Majesty!" Gawain appeared in the balcony's entrance, having gone to meet his king. "The king has called my presence on the throne room earlier. I hope I am not interfering in something."

"No. You came right in time, Gawain." The Lion King replied. "I require thee to lead Young Finsternis back to his cell."

Gawain obeyed without waiting. "Understood, Your Majesty." The Knight of the Sun then approached Peko. "Let's go, Young Prince."

But before he walked with Gawain, Peko still had something to say to Artoria Pendragon. "And one more thing. It may not look like it, but Mordred actually admires you, Your Majesty." The boy said to the Lion King, remembering of the old Mordred he had met. "Giving how she seems to do her best in trying to desperatly get Your Majesty's approval, the king could also try and acknowledge her in return."

Artoria Pendragon did not respond at all. No side glances, no subtile head turns or movement. Not even a 'hmm'. Just dead silence from the Lion King as she continued to stare at her Holy City of Camelot, as if she was a deaf who didn't heard what Peko had just said, purposefully ignoring him. To her, Mordred meant little to nothing.

"That was enough." Gawain told to Peko, displeased and putting a hand on the boy's shoulder. "I shall not allow the prisoner to disturb the king as a knight of the Round Table. Now come with me."

Seeing that Artoria Pendragon didn't even bother to react to his words, Peko just sighed and lowered his head. "...Okay."

And so Peko and Gawain left the throne room, now in the halls and heading to the boy's cell.

"I don't get it...I just don't get it..." Peko murmured on his way to the bedroom, still visibly upset.

"What you don't get it, Young Prince?" Gawain asked to Peko.

"That a parent can neglect a child this much." Peko replied. "I'm aware of the past troubles Mordred and the king had with each other. But now that Mordred seems to try and make up for it, His Majesty still seems to treat her with disdain."

"Well, what Mordred did before isn't something that the king and even a father could easily forgive." Gawain replied, remembering of the tragedy that spelled Camelot's fall in their previous lives. "Mordred could try and atone for it during her entire life that His Majesty would still probably won't forget her. The Young Prince has to understand that some things go way beyond a simple family disagreement."

"Maybe..." Peko replied, understanding Gawain's point. "It's just...it seems so wrong for a parent to hate their children."

"A world were fathers and sons kill each other was never right." Gawain stated sadly. "Which is why we want to obtain paradise. To stop such horrific scenarios like this from ever happening again."

"You truly believe in that, Gawain?" Peko asked to the Knight of the Sun.

"I shall always believe on my king's aspirations. That's what means to be a knight." Gawain responded, touching his own sword. "I swore it with my Galatine's blade."

"Galatine huh?" Peko muttered, giving a look at the Knight of the Sun's weapon. "Is it your Noble Phantasm, isn't it?"

"That would be correct, Young Prince." Gawain chuckled. "Galatine is indeed my Noble Phantasm, why do you ask?"

"I was wondering how exactly an Heroic Spirit, or even a mage if possible, attains a Noble Phantasm. Like, it is something that his heavily tied to the core of a servant's lore, right?"

Gawain nodded. "Pretty much that. Noble Phantasms are the epitome of an Heroic Spirit's legend and life, their greatest achivement or power materialized. Either in form of weapons such as my Galatine, the sister-sword of the famous Excalibur which once used to be our king's former weapon. And also in form of gand magic spells, curses, even concepts. Basically, a Noble Phantasm is not only a special power but also an essential part of your being." The Knight of the Sun explained it, before finding it a weird question for Peko to ask him. "Hey...why exactly you asked me that?"

"Oh! For no purpose at all!" Peko lied immediatly with a nervous face. "Just...curiosity, you know." He said with an innocent smile and tone, tipping his handcuffs onto each other.

"You're trying to see if you're able to have your own Noble Phantasm as well?" Gawain went straight to the point.

"...Yes. You got me." Peko admitted a bit embaressed, having no point in lying.

"May I know to what end exactly?" Gawain questioned the boy, the two now standing in front of the door to Peko's cell.

"I feel like it would help me a lot if I ever went up a really strong adversary." Peko responded with some honesty, occulting the other factors from Gawain. "I need to train and better myself up. To enhance my skills and combat. If I attain my own Noble Phantasm, I feel I will be a step closer to improvement." He said deeply from his heart, proceeding to stare at Gawain in the eye. "I know it will sound ridiculous but, Gawain...will you accept to do some training with me?"

"You already know the answer to that." Gawain said with some harshness but also perceptive. "It is forbidden unless the king requests me to do so."

"But, not even for just an hour?" Peko replied with sorrow. "I promise I won't use that as an opportunity to escape again. I'm aware of the consequences I'll suffer if I try a second time. So please, just this once, accept to train me Gawain. There's no harm if we do without the king's knowing." He begged to the Knight of the Sun.

Gawain couldn't help but feel an ambition and desire to train from Peko. How his young and bit stubborn-ish attitude reminded him of someone that was once dear to the Knight of the Sun. In the end, he sighed. "I would have to at least ask Agravain permission for that." He lamented, before sneaking a smile on his lips. "However, he probably won't be back for a day or two, will he?"

Peko's face shinned up as he heard that. "So it means..."

"Yes. I will gladly accept to train you." Gawain announced, thinking there was no harm to it if Peko maintained his word, his kind heart trusting the boy to keep it.

"Thank you Gawain!" Peko exclaimed in joy.

"Hm! Ssh, keep it down Young Prince." Gawain told to Peko to make few noise, not wanting them to be heard by any possible soldier knights passing by.

"Oh! Sorry." Peko chuckled a bit.

"Anyways, we will start training in a few hours at the small arena." Gawain told to him, taking out his hancuffs and opening the cell's door. "I will be coming back here for it and hope you will be ready by then." He smiled cheerfuly to Peko. "See you later, Young Prince!"

"See ya, Gawain!" Peko smiled back, seeing Gawain close and lock the door, leaving Peko alone in his bedroom. The boy was happy he convinced the Knight of the Sun to train him. Not because he was thinking of using that to escape but because he was legitimately looking forward to train with Gawain. A knight like him would be a good training companion in order to refine his skills and fighting abilities and possibly even obtain and grasp his own Noble Phantasm.

But now that he was alone in his cell, Peko went to other matters. "Hope it's still there." Grabbing a book from the shelf, Peko sat on his chair and laid the book on his desk, right at a specific page, finding the mysterious disk dispositive that was still in there. "Great! No one found it yet!"

Grabbing it, Peko analyzed the futuristic looking object once again. He had already spent almost an entire night trying to activate it, touching every centimeter of it, in hopes to activate some sort of mechanism by chance that would end up turning on the dispositive. Yet so far and still nothing. "What exactly am I supposed to do with this?" Giving with a bored tone, Peko turned the disk upside down again, seeing if there was something escaping from him.

And indeed there was. "Hmm? Wait..." Checking the bottom part of the disk, right on its center, Peko noticed a very small milimetric dark hole. Touching it, the boy sensed it was really a hole with depth. With his mind already sparking up, Peko tried to find a small but pointy object to insert in the hole. Looking at anything in front of him, the boy grabbed a quill pen, giving a look to its tip. It was quite sharp and small to insert it.

"This sould do." Peko said, hoping it would work as he inserted the tip of the quill into the disk's hole.

*CLICK*

"Ah!" Hearing it, Peko immediaty laid the disk on the table as it didn't took long until its silver lines lightened up and the disk begun to spin, dividing itself in three layers, the middle one spinning on the opposite direction of the other two. Then, once it was over, the blue lightbulb on top of it shinned, making a sound.

"Congratulations! You have activated System Program-"

"Oh!" Immediatly, Peko covered the disk with his hands, muffling its sounds to not alert anybody that could be passing by his cell on the outside. "That's so loud!" He said, his hear racing a bit from the sudden scare of the disk's robotic voice.

"Hello? Hello? Is this thing on?"

"Huh? This voice-" Taking his hands out of the dispositive, Peko saw a small holographic image being transmited from the blue lightbulb. The hologram of Da Vinci.

"Da Vinci!" Peko said, relieved to see one of his friends again. "It's so good to see you! I-"

"I hope it is or else I won't have the energy to do this again. You're all sleeping so cutely and soundly now." The hologramic Da Vinci responded, not reacting at all to Peko's presence.

"Eh?" Peko found it weird.

"Anyways, I hope you are in a save place and not in the middle of a dire situation when seeing this message, Peko."

"...It's a recording." Peko said with let down, now seeing why Da Vinci wasn't interacting with him at all.

"Also, in case you discovered and activated the disk in my absence, I am sorry for not telling about it to you. I was originally planning to present my newest invention to you on the workshop but our trip to the current Singularity ended up happening sooner than I expected so I ended up sneaking it into your pockets right before the Rayshift. Sorry about that." Da Vinci blinked her eye, apologizing.

"Hum. So that at least explains why I had this thing in my pocket in the first place." Peko commented, now seeing how he had the disk in his pants all this time without even knowing.

"Okay. That should be good for the 'apology' recording part. Now we shall skip it to the actual introduction!" Da Vinci said before her hologram reseted. "Greetings, Peko! It is with great pleasure that I, the genious Leonardo Da Vinci, introduces to you, her latest invention in the form of this advanced magi-tech disk! I had the honour to name it: Special Program: Árma Hermes!"

"Sounds cool!" Peko said with a smile, admiting to himself he was wanting to know what this Da Vinci's new invention was all about.

"Sounds cool, right? I bet that will be your first reaction to it." Da Vinci's hologram giggled, foreseeing what would be the Peko's reaction to it. "Boy's like you and Fujimaru are so fascinated by these things that it becomes way obvious. I can already see you blushing and everything."

And altough it was just another recording, that Da Vinci was right. Peko was blushing at how she guessed what would be his reaction to it and even the blush itself. "Eh, even as an hologram, Da Vinci continues to be well observant." He thought. Despite not being the actual inventor, Peko was still happy to have her recorded presence here with him, hoping to reunite with Da Vinci and the rest of the group again...Unaware of what happened to the italian inventor.

"Well, let's see what this Árma Hermes is all about." Peko said, leaning closer to the disk and Da Vinci's tiny hologram, hoping that within this new dispositive, was the key to finally escape from the Holy City.


"Done! The monster was finally slained."

"That was quite the adversity. Really lived up to the name of the Giant of Mont-Saint Michel."

"I...I..."

"Hum? What's wrong, Bedivere?"

"Princess Helena...She's...she is dead..."

"You tried your best, Bedivere. It was all too sudden. There was nothing you could have done."

"No...no! It was all my fault...All of it..."

"...Bedive-"

"I'M A COWARD! A COWARD WHO WAS TOO AFRAID TO SAVE THE PRINCESS FROM THE GIANT! ALL THE EFFORT MEANT NOTHING! NOTHING, BECAUSE OF ME!"

"..."

"..."

"Sir Kay...My king...I'm sorry..! I'm sorry for being useless...I'm sorry my king...I'm sorry..."


"...I...I'm sorry my king...I'm not...I'm not worthy of being a knight...Forgive me.."

Being trapped on a nightmarish memory, Bedivere rumbled and grumbled words out while in his fainted state, agonizing and lamenting as his body and head would move non stop in bed from the huge discomfort.

"..." Arash stood by the door's entrance, looking at the poor knight with a distressing expression. The persian archer could tell Bedivere was currently going through a though time in his head, opting to leave the house and pray that he could soon recover and his condition get better.

"How is Bedivere-san?" Mash asked to Arash, standing in front of the servant alongside the rest of the party. After saving the Western Village from an enraged Mordred, they put the unconscious Bedivere to rest while still staying in the village, some hours having passed.

"Not feeling all too well." Arash replied. "He keeps stuttering and muttering in his sleep for his king to forgive him."

"His king? Arthur Pendragon?" Nala thought, feeling bad for Bedivere. "He must be having a very bad dream then."

"Yeah. It's like he his being tormented by a vision. Or maybe even a past memory perhaps. Something he regrets?" Arash pondered on what the knight could be dreaming of that made him fret on his own sleep.

"Perhaps Bedivere-san is feeling guilty of having to betray his own king." Mash thought, basing it on her own shared emotions with the Round Table knight inside of her. "If going up against former companions is already painful, being against your king must be even worse."

"If he his the Knight of Loyalty, it surely must hurt his own sense of self by going up against the person he swore his loyalty to." Ritsuka speaked. "I think it would make Bedivere perceive himself as disloyal."

"Speaking about it, it wouldn't be the first time Bedivere ended up betraying his king's trust." Romani speaked, appearing on his hologram.

"Hm? He has been disloyal before?" Nala asked to the doctor.

"Yes. At the very end of King Arthur's tale." Romani replied.

"The return of Excaliburn to the lake." Mash said, knowing what part of the arthurian tale Romani was talking about.

"It only involves Bedivere and the king right?" Ritsuka asked, not knowing much about it. "What exactly happens in it?"

"I can explain." Mash replied to her master. At the terrific Battle of Camlann, King Arthur was fatally injured by his own son right before delivering the killing blow. Once it was over, he knew Camelot had been plunged into a chaotic state that would hardly be brought back to its original state, with many knights of the Original Round Table having perished. And knowing he most likely would never recover from the wound nor be able to save Camelot, King Arthur accepted his fate and decided to die."

"But for that, the sword that granted him pseudo-immortality, Excalibur, needed to be returned back to the person who bestowed it to him in the first place: The Lady of the Lake." Romani continued the tell of king Arthur's death. "And so, sitting moribund on a tree, he gave his final order to the only knight that was by his side in the final moments, to return the sword to the lake. That knight being Bedivere."

"The moment the sword would go back to the lake, king Arthur would die. And that's where Bedivere-san hesitated." Mash informed.

"Too afraid to let his king go?" Arash asked to the shielder who nodded.

"The fear of letting go the king who he had been serving for majority of his life was such that Bedivere-san couldn't bring himself to do it in the first attempt and neither the second one, always coming back with the lie that the sword had been plunged into the lake." Mash continued the story. "However, king Arthur could see clearly through the knight's deception and ordered him to return Excalibur a third time. Bedivere-san's dithering and disobedience to return the sword being his only act of disloyalty to the king."

"And so, by the third time, he finally accepted his king's decision to perish and mustering enough courage, dwelved Excalibur back into the lake, king Arthur finally passing away." Romani concluded the sad ending of the tale.

"I see it..." Nala replied after hearing all of it. "Having to accept that people you love will die but not wanting to let them go...I cannot blame him for that. It must have been painful." She commented with some pity and understanding, imagining the deep suffering that Bedivere must have felt during that.

"..." Mash gave a silent stare to the girl with some sorrow.

"It's one of those things that someone can hardly can come to terms with." Ritsuka speaked, reflective. "Moving on from someone's death is never that easy."

"Now you said it all." Arash replied to him.

"Whatever is happening to the knight, I wish and pray for his recovery." Cursed Arm speaked, approaching the rest of the group. "But for now, there is somebody that wants to thank you for saving the Western Village from its enemies." Gesturing, the assassin let the other Hassan, Hundred Personas, walk past him.

"Yes. You have my-eh? Wait a-..." Giving now a better look at who her villahe saviours were exactly, the assassin look with an huge incredulous expression on her face. "EEEEEH!? YOU GUYS AGAIN!?"

"Humm...I?" Ritsuka gave a shy smile to Hundred Personas, remembering of the first encounter the group had with her, not ending so well.

"You're telling me these were the ones who fought againt that knight?!" Hundred Personas stared at the other assassin with anger. "You have to check those eyes of yours, Cursed Arm!"

"Fought against them before?" Cursed Arm asked to Hundred Personas, guessing where her hate for the group came from.

"Yes!" She shouted. "Those bastards were the ones who ruined our plans from forcing the Sun King to make a deal with us while we were travessing the desert!"

"In our defense, we still weren't up to date with what was really happening." Ritsuka justified.

"Disagreements and misunderstandings happen. What's in the past stays in the past." Arash said with a smile, giving some taps on Hundred Personas back. "Cheer up and give them a chance! I sware to you they are good people who're here to help us!"

"'Help us' my ass!" Hundred Personas replied, angrily putting Arash into a tight headlock. "I'm not trsuting them!"

"Aagh!...C-Calm...down...I'ts...t-tight..!" Arash said, being painfuly suffocated.

"You'll end up killing him this way..." Cursed Arm told to his fellow asassin, a drop of sweat falling from his face.

"We saved your village. You could at least give us a chance to get your trust." Nala argued with the assassin.

"Sorry not sorry. I refuse to help people that ended up going against us at one point!" Hundred Personas replied stubbornly, letting Arash go, not willing to cooperate with the chaldeans.

"Hmm, perhaps there is a way for you to get your trust just like they got mine, Hundred Personas." Cursed Arm said, remembering of something.

"How exactly, Cursed Arm-san?" Mash asked to the assassin, wanting to know how they could get Hundred Personas cooperation.

Cursed Arm responded. "A day ago, I received news that one of our own, a younger Hassan, ended up being captured and taken captive to a base of the knights of the Holy Ci-"

"Boss Hundred Personas! Boss Hundred Personas!" A normal assassin interrupted Cursed Arm, coming into the group in a hurry.

"What is it? If its another attack on the village, I'll cut your tongue." Hundred Personas said, not really wanting to have to defend the village again shortly after being attacked.

"H-Hum? Not really. I-It's just a single person appearing at the village's entrance now. A lady who proclaims herself to be a monk."

"A lady monk?" Ritsuka found it odd. "That sounds like a-"

"Yep! A servant nearb." Romani confirmed, looking at his monitor. "My sensors are detecting an Heroic Spirit's signal a few meters away from you."

"Better go see what she's doing here then!" Cursed Arm told to the rest of the party before they all headed quickly torwards the village's entrance.

"Blow in...and out. Blow in...and out. Blow in..."

Reaching to the entrance, the party all saw the mentioned lady monk, sat on the ground and doing some sort of yoga.

"Hm? Is she the servant?" Ritsuka questioned as they all laid their eyes on her.

Hearing his words, the monk lady got taken out from her meditation, opening one of her eyes. "Hm? Oh! My prayers have been answered! Blessed be Shakyamuni almighty!"

"Eh? Shakyamuni?" Having seen that name somewhere before and analyzing the woman's clothing, Mash's mind immediatly came to a conclusion to who she was. "Ah! You are-"

"Your wise and reliable travel companion, Xuanzang Sanzang!" The monk lady introduced herself to them with a happy smile, positioning her left arm and hand in a prayer. "And with that out of the way..." Immediatly dropping her smile, Sanzang bowed abrutply to the ground in front of them, comically crying. "PLEASE HELP ME!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 103!

You can say it. You weren't expecting for the chapter to start like that and half of it be a flashback. But ever since the beggining, I saw an opportunity and decided to take it. Like, I know that Artoria (Saber) as a character already had her full development in the original FSN, wich is why she participates in FGO very rarely, with Nasu himself stating that her own arc was concluded hence why the small usage, but damn, damn if Saber doesn't have a lot more other aspects and things that can be explored from her lore and myths.

So yeah, here you have it, a bit of a peek to her childhood as a knight's apprentice with Kay and Sir Ector. And no joke, but looking at the only oficial image and appearence Sir Ector has (not talking about his Lostbelt version) dude looks like a JoJo character. Like you could show me his face without me knowing who he was, ask me from which series he is from, and I would be fully convinced he was from JoJo.

So this was basically a bit of a dive into the arthurian legend, Bedivere's small section included.

And Peko also got to finally activate the disk and the party has met with Sanzang.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 104! Peace!

P.S:

Nala: Hm Hm! These pancakes taste so great Abby!

Abigail: Thanks! The're really good aren't they?

Nala: Yep! And the sauce...where did you get that?

Abigail: Oh, it was just in some random place y'know, called ŸGNøRWHÍLLŜHTAINĶLUř

Nala: Erm, care to write the name down?

Chapter 104: The Disciples of the Zealous Monk

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"Xuanzang...Sanzang? The one from the Journey to the West?" Ritsuka asked as he and the party all stared at the Heroic Spirit, the lady monk, wheeping and crying comically in the ground as she seemed to beg for their help.

"The one who mentored and accompanied the legendary Sun Wukong of the same epic. The most noteworthy buddhist priest of the Tang dinasty that traveled all the way to India and Central Asia in search of Buddha's holy scriptures, being the bases for the origin of the 'Journey to the West's odyssey." Romani gave the brief historical and mythological background of Sanzang to them. "To think such historic figure like her..." He gave a dissapointed look at the monk as she still hadn't stopped crying. Certainly not the first impressions he was expecting to have when meeting with Buddha's closest follower.

"What do you want our aid for?" Mash asked to Sanzang.

"I-It's my disciple!" Sanzang revealed, still sobbing. "He-He's been captured and taken captive!"

"Your disciple?" Ritsuka asked, trying to figure out who could it be before his eyes widening at the quick conclusion. "SUN WUKONG?!"

"You're insane?!" Romani exclaimed at Ritsuka as if he'd just said some blasphemy. "If Sun Wukong was here, this Singularity would be very different in the first place! Hell, I doubt it would exist even! It'd be over in a jiff! No way he'd end up being captured by some soldier knights even if against three or four knights of the Round Table! Even Zhu Baije and Sha Wujing would be a stretch already."

"Then who exactly is the disciple she's talking about?" Mash questioned.

"T-Touta. Tawara Touta and he makes the best rice I've ever eaten!" Sanzang shared her disciple's identity, crying even more. "And for Shakyamuni's sake, it's still too soon for me to never taste it again!"

"Tawara Touta?" Ritsuka replied, that name not being unfamiliar to him.

"An Heroic Spirit from Japan?" Nala asked, guessing by Ritsuka's reaction and the sound of the name of Sanzang's disciple.

"Yes. A warrior from the Heian era." Ritsuka replied back to her, telling shortly to Nala who Tawara Touta was. "Never thought that he and Xanzang Suanzang's paths would cross one day and for him to become her disciple. But I guess I should be used to it by now."

"The warrior best known for having slayed the great oni who was perceived as immortal, Taira no Masakado." Mash highlighted one of his most famous feats. "So he is also here. Was it the soldiers of the Lion King who took him prisoner?" The shielder asked to Sanzang who nodded her head in affirmation.

"Hm hm! Eye witness to it and everything!" The monk lady replied, having calmed down altough tears still streamed from her eyes.

"Mind if I ask, but did you saw to where did they took your disciple" Cursed Arm made another question to Sanzang. "A fortress of sorts?"

"One situated in the wastelands and right next to the mountain's range? Yep! That one, officer!" Sanzang responded.

"Eeeh..." Cursed Arm found that last part to be a bit unnecessary. "Looks like this confirms it."

"Confirm what exactly?" Nala asked to the Hassan.

"That this lady's disciple is being hold captive on the same place as one of our fellow Hassans." Cursed Arm replied, pointing it out.

"Oh yeah! You were telling us that before Sanzang appeared." Ritsuka remembered, he and the party being recently informed of it before getting interrupted by the monk's arrival to the Western Village.

"The Lion King and the knights of the Round Table have a fortress nearby the mountains?" Romani speaked, not being aware of that location before.

"Yes. It's also serves as their lookout post and prison to any enemies they end up capturing instead of killing." Cursed Arm shared his knowledge of the fortress with the chaldeans.

"It has been quite the pain to us ever since our conflict with the Holy City begun." Hundred Personas added. "For months we've tried to figure out how to infiltrate that fortress and destroy it from the inside out. It would be useful not having the Lion King's dogs at our doorstep." The other Hassan said, sighing. "Alas, that thing has been proving to have an iron guard."

"So Tawata Touta and the young Hassan are being held there." Mash replied. "Breaking them out doesn't sound to be an easy task by the way you described the fortress."

"But destroying it, or at least, leaving it damaged enough to be out of function while rescuing the prisoners from there would be a huge blow dealt on the Lion King and his forces." Ritsuka said, thinking that the elimination of the fortress would do some good for their side.

"It sure would. However, I think our top priority in this case should rather be more focused on rescuing those two captives." Nala replied to Ritsuka, partially disagreeing with him. "If that fortress is really heavy guarded, I doubt we will have much of an opportunity to destroy it."

"I do have to agree with Nala." Romani speaked. "I assume that getting inside the place will already be difficult. If anything, this should be done not only as a rescue mission but also as a stealth one. If we do end up alerting the soldiers in the fortress while breaking in or even trying to get out, it will certainly cause the entire force in there to be onto us and possibly call reinforcements, making our task a lot harder. So if anything, let's mostly concentrate on breaking Tawara Touta and the prisoner Hassan out of it."

"Okay! Then we will go with a silent approach. Got it!" Ritsuka replied, having been convinced by both Nala and Romani that perhaps the fortress destruction wouldn't be possible while simultaneously saving the prisoners. "Then who will be-"

"You got the first volunteer right here!" Sanzang exclaimed energetically, having stopped crying all of a sudden.

"That ended kinda quickly." Hundred Personas thought on how spontaneously the monk cheered herself up and casted the sadness away.

"Makes sense. You must know where that fortress us after all as well how Tawara Touta looks like." Romani said to Sanzang, accepting her volunteering to go with the party in order to rescue her disciple.

"That's right! Caster Xuanzang Sanzang reporting for duty!" Suanzang replied with a smile. "And as the reliable good mentor, it is my responsability to guarantee my dear disciple's safety!"

"I'll be staying here." Arash speaked, opting to not go to the enemy's fortress alongside the rest of the group. "Someone gotta stay behind to guarantee this village's protection while you guys are away." The persian archer told, giving a look to the small house where Bedivere was recovering. "That and make sure nothing bad happens to him before waking up."

"Keep the people here save from any harm then, Arash-san." Mash told to him.

"Count me on it the same way I'll count on you to bring back those two captives from the knights fortress!" Arash replied, buoyant as always.

"I'll be coming with you. I also believe Arash's capable enough to protect the village alone." Cursed Arm announced to also not go on their rescue mission, staying in the village to help Arash. "Now, who should also be coming with us..." The assassin stared to the other Hassan besides him. "Hundred Personas, please."

"Yeah, forget about that. I already told you I'm not helping these guys out." Hundred Personas denied her companion's request, still convinced on not lending her aid to the chaldeans.

Cursed Arm insisted however. "But Hundred Personas, you have to! The young Hassan that was captured is unable to commit suicide by her own nature, meaning that the longer her torture extents, the more plausible is for her to give in and spill out important information about our order and hideout!"

"..." Hundred Personas frowned her lips a bit, knowing that Cursed Arm was making a good point but being too stubborn to admit it.

"You know which Hassan we are talking about, don't you?" Cursed Arm pressed Hundred Personas. "Out of all of us, I was sure you'd be the one who wouldn't hesitate saving her. And now you will leave her to suffer a slow and agonizing death simply because you refuse to collaborate with people who you had a misunderstanding with in the past? That is purely childish!" He criticized her behaviour.

And it ended up working, with Hundred Personas letting her own personal grudge with the chaldeans cool down. "...Okay. I shall help them infiltrate the fortress and rescue one of our own." She looked at the group reluctantly. "Perhaps that way, you can earn a small inch from my trust."

"Well, better than nothing I suppose." Nala commented, this mission also being a test to prove themselves worthy of Hundred Personas reliance.

"But don't think that's all of it!" Hundred Personas said, having a 'catch' to add on her help to them. "To make sure you will really cooperate and not try to play a trick on us instead, I demand that we will take your unconscious friend as hostage of sorts. Do anything iffy and we will send a message to Arash here to put him asleep forever." She threatened the chaldeans to be sure they would indeed help the assassins with Bedivere's life.

"Hey now, I don't think there will be a need for that at all." Arash said behind Hundred Personas, thinking she was taking things a bit overboard with it. "I and Cursed Arm already told you. They are good people. They certainly won't betray us. So spare them of taking-"

"Deal. I agree with your terms." Ritsuka responded spontaneously, accepting Hundred Personas condition, much to everyone else slight surprise.

"What?" Arash said, completly flabbergasted.

"Hum, you took this better than I thought." Hundred Personas said, not expecting the master of humanity to have agreed with her idea of taking one of his friends hostage.

"Fujimaru, are you even sure of it?" Romani questioned him. "Bedivere is unconscious and still recovering. Shouldn't we at least wait for him to fully rest and let Bedivere himself decide if he wants to be made hostage or not?"

"By the looks of it, it will still take some time for him to wake up. We can't just wait here for a whole day for him to do that while we need to do something urgently at the same time, can we?" Ritsuka counter-argued, explaining to Romani why he had decided to give the knight as hostage to the assassins without consulting Bedivere himself first. "We don't have that much time, Doc."

"As long as we do our job, we know Bedivere will be fine and safe in the village." Nala added, supporting Ritsuka's decision. "We were already fully commited to do this mission with or without Bedivere being used as an hostage."

"Plus, I'm sure if Bedivere-san was awake, he would have no problems in volunteering to be hostage if it meant to gain Hundred Personas and the rest of the Order of Assassin's trust. He'd believe in us to fulfill the deal." Mash concluded, taking the same opinion as the other two.

"Fou fou!"

Getting to have their collective explanation of why they were somewhat okay with Hundred Personas claiming Bedivere as an hostage if they did not cooperated, Romani's mind perceived them as good motives, ended up going along with it. "Fine. Guess it's either that or we won't be able to make Hundred Personas change her mind."

"You heard that? All of us promise to aid you." Ritsuka told to Hundred Personas. "In return, promise to us that nothing happens to Bedivere if we maintain our part of the deal." He said, also not wanting the assassin to trick them the same way she thought they could trick her.

Hundred Personas was well aware of that. "Usually, words from cold assassins like us mean very little when negotiating this sort of stuff. However, as of now, I shall respect your condition for both parties sake. No one breaks no ones promise and it's all good." She told him and the rest of the chaldeans.

"Guess that's our cue to head to the fortress now. It will be a long walk till there." Cursed Arm lifted up his head, staring at the sky, still with some remaining hours of daytime left. "We can't wait any more second!"

"Now you said it." Hundred Persona nodded her head before shifting her gaze to Arash. "Arash, until our return, lookout for the West Village! As its Old Man of the Mountain, I leave its people's safety temporarily to you in my absence!"

"Aye aye ma'am!" Arash replied. "Good luck to all of you!"

"I'll start searching for the fortress location on the Singularity's map." Romani informed, typping on his keyboard. "I'll calculate and determinate what's the fastest route for you to reach there."

But before they could begin to be on their way to the fortress, Nala noticed something was off. "Uuh, weird..."

"What is it Nala?" Ritsuka asked to the girl, hearing her muttering.

"Where did that monk lady went to?" Nala revealed, having looked for her.

And very soon, the entire party realized Sanzang was nowhere near them anymore, having seemingly dissapeared.

"Now that you mention it, Sanzang is nowhere to be seen." Mash replied, also turning her head to look around for the buddhist priest.

But before they all could start assuming things, they heard a loud voice in the distance.

"OIII GUYS! ARE YOU COMING ALREADY? I THOUGHT THE DECISION TO GO WAS MADE UP AGES AGO!"

"This voice..." Looking at the narrow valley path that was the exit of the West Village and ahead of the party, Ritsuka and the rest all spotted Sanzang standing impeccably on her feet on the valley's huge natural rock walls, already some distance away from them. "S-Sanzang?!"

"So? Has everything been discussed out? If so, great!" Sanzang smiled down to them. "If I let a disciple of mine die, then I will really never be able to be on the same realm as Shakyamuni ever again!"

"SHE'S ALREADY THAT FAR AWAY!?"


Having left the village at Arash's protection, the party headed their way to the fortress, the sun recently setting on the horizon as they group had finished exiting the mountains and step into the territory where it mixed with the wastelands, their destination still being some miles and hours away. They hadn't runned into trouble so far.

"Doctor, how many more until we reach there?" Mash consulted Romani, the group having walked for quite some time now.

"Checking the map screen and analyzing the distance of your current location point to the fortress...You will be there in about three hours." The doctor shared with them how much distance and time there was still left for them.

"That is still some more terrain to go through." Nala lamented a bit.

"At least we haven't encountered any monsters or obstacles so far." Ritsuka said on a positive outlook.

"Do not jinx it!" Nala replied, bot wanting Ritsuka's words to give them bad luck.

"Whatever it can be, it certainly can't be worse than a giant venomous sandworm, right?" Ritsuka mentioned the creature they had found and fought in the desert right in their first hours in this Singularity, smiling to the girl.

"Heh. Right." Nala chuckled a bit, smiling back at Ritsuka. Altough it didnt look like much, it was definetly one of the very few occasions where Ritsuka saw his friend smiling again during this week. With all the bad things that happened to the group and the recent loses, Nala didn't had much motives to smile, being rather despondent and silent during the majority of their time spent in the villages. Ritsuka could only wonder how many times her mind hadn't stopped thinking of Peko, quietly agonizing about if he was okay or not. So seeing the girl give a little happy smile to Ritsuka, meant way more than it seemed. Perhaps her spirits were finally getting up again after all these days.

"That was quite heart acceleration inducing, wasn't it?" Ritsuka replied, wanting to keep the conversation with Nala going.

"Oof! If my heart wasn't racing at a hundred per hour that moment." Nala said, fondly remembering of the fight as if it had happened a long time ago. "But then I went SLASH at that creature and wisened it up!"

Ritsuka laughed a bit, liking to see Nala's usual behaviour slightly show up again. Knowing that Peko must be alive had probably helped her cheer up a little. "You sure did."

"You ended up facing Olgoi-Khorkhoi and survive? That's impressive." Cursed Arm speaked, hearing to their conversation while walking in front of them alongside Hundred Personans, Sanzang more ahead and leading the party. "It's rare for someone to have an encounter with that devourer sandworm and survive to tell the tale."

"That phantasmal creature sure looked menacing and dangerous when we runned into it in the middle of a sandstorm." Mash replied to the Hassan. "Thankfully, our friend here was able to push it back." She said with a smile, referring to Nala.

"?" Nala herself felt a bit puzzled as she stared at the shielder. "Friend?" She wasn't quite understanding Mash's actions with her lately. Why would Mash still call Nala her friend? Why did the shielder still cared and was nice for her even after Nala yelled those cruel things to Mash's face?

"That Olgoi-Khorkhoi sure makes almost impossible to venture through the desert. That Sun King bastard really got a nice security dog without even asking for it." Hundred Personas hissed, stating how the giant sandworm made almost impossible to travel on Ozymandias kingdom. "That's why this conflict is mainly only between us and the Lion King as none have the ambition and audacity to attack or invade the desert kingdom. That is..." She then gave a sharp glare to the chaldeans walking behind her. "Until we had kidnapped his priestress and counselor and were about to use her as bargain to force an alliance with the Sun King. But of course, someone always has to be a party pooper."

"Are you going to remind us of that every day until we die?" Nala replied back to the female Hassan, getting tired of how she didn't seemed to let that past trouble between them stay in the past.

"Plus, I doubt the Sun King would end up complying with your demands. If anything, kidnapping his counselor would much likely backfire badly to you." Ritsuka told to Hundred Personas, thinking her plan would only result in making Ozymandias upset and cause him to also bombard the mountains in retaliation for having taken Nitocris away.

"Well, we will never know that. Will we?" Hundred Personas said, the outcome of her plan never to be known as it was ended by the chaldeans themselves in the first place.

"Look, how about we just forget about that subject for a good while, no?" Cursed Arm proposed, already having enough of Hundred Personas interactions with the Chaldea group going back to the same topic always. "Instead, let's keep our eyes out for any monsters nearby."

"Yep! If there is one thing a person should be counting on when doing a journey, is to face off monsters ahead!" Sanzang exclaimed, ju,ping from the front of the group and landing right next to the Chaldea trio, now strolling by their side. "By the way, I still haven't reached to this place's desert myself. But that big sandworm that you fought surely sounds interesting. Care to describe me how did it look like exactly?"

"Uuuh, brown skin that shifted to red, no eyes, circular huge mouth." Ritsuka begun to describe Olgoi-Khorkhoi's aspect to Sanzang alongside Mash and Nala.

"Very agressive, thousand of sharp theeth, thick..." Mash said to the monk lady.

"Posionous, some kind of extra long fangs that came out of its mouth borders...All in all a grotesque looking worm." Nala added more details, concluding.

"Fou fou!"

Sanzang seemed fascinated. "Oooh, I see, I see. That does sound quite like some demons me and my previous disciples have faced on our journey. Lucky me that I haven't encountered with it yet or else I would have no one to protect me-uhm!" Sanzang quickly swallowed her words as she tried to rework on the statement she was making." I-I mean, that it is great me and my current disciple haven't encountered that worm yet or else I would need to protect him!" She 'corrected' herself, sweating a bit nervously.

"Okay? Knowing his legend, I think Tawara Touta wouldn't need the protection of a priest monk that much during a fight against an hostile creature." Mash replied, a bit wierded by Sanzang's bumbling speech.

"Sure, Tawara Touta is indeed an amazing warrior that has provened to fend off for himself pretty incredible. Buuut, having a little help and mentoring of the most reliable buddhist priest of the Tang dinasty can make a difference in dire situations you know?" Sanzang responded with a cheeky smile.

"If that priest ends up being Xuanzang Sanzang, I guess it is true." Romani gave credit to her, well aware of her legend and what she could be capable of.

"Hehehe, fēicháng ganxiè!" Sanzang thanked the doctor. "By the way, now that I am temporarily without a disciple, could you please pretend to be my old ones?" She asked to the trio.

"Hum? Pretending to be your disciples? Why?" Ritsuka asked to the monk, a bit confused.

"Ah, it's just that having no one to mentor and lecture for a day has been so boringly killing meee!" Sanzang explained with a tedious tone. "I feel like I lose my purpose! Making lonely journeys aren't for me! So would you be kind enough to be my disciples for a moment until we find Touta?"

"I dunno...but if it helps you to endure your current disciple's absence, I think there's no harm to it." Nala accepted.

"I think the same." Ritsuka also agreed.

"Good! That's great!" Sanzang said, sounding hugely pleased before starting to rummage for something inside her own clothes. "Now, where did I...aha! There it is!" She said, taking out three small paper notes and a simple pencil from her clothes, much to the others dumbfounded faces.

"What a-ugh!" Ritsuka got his face immediatly slapped by Sanzang who put the paper note on it before fastly writting some hanzi letters on it with her pencil.

"You're going to be The Great Sage Equal to Heaven: Sun Wukong!" Sanzang attributed that role to Ritsuka.

"Woohoo! I get to be Sun Wukong?" Ritsuka said with excitment, his eyes shinning a lot.

The monk lady then proceeded to slap the second paper note on Mash's forhead.

"Ough!"

"You will be The Marshal Canopy: Zhu Bajie!"

"I guess that isn't so bad." Mash whispered looking at the paper note glued on her own head

And lastly, Sanzang did the same to Nala.

"Wueh?!"

"And you will be The Curtain-Lifting General: Sha Wujing!"

"Hum...is he at least cool?" Nala asked, not having idea of who that was.

"Ah! I'm so glad to see you three again! It has already been some time since we defetaed Baigujing, no?" Sanzang speaked to the three as if they really where her famous disciples from the novel. "Anyways, I hope your resting time was good! We still need to find the remaining few Buddha manuscripts and save our beloved companion!"

"Fu..." A single drop of sweat fell from Fou's head.

"Is this really about about helping her cope with the lack of disciples to mentor or more about fueling a delusion here?" Romani debated inside himself as he saw how into the act Sanzang was with the other three.

"And we? What characters are we?" Hundred Personas asked to the buddhist priest, having heard the conversation together with Cursed Arm.

"Don't tell me you are willing to get into it." Cursed Arm told to the other Hassan.

"As long as it is entertaining." She justified.

With the roles given and Sanzang already treating the three as her previous disciples, Ritsuka tried to stay in character.

"S-So...uhmm, yo Mentor Sanzang, could you tell us how exactly our companion got captured?" Ritsuka asked, interpreting in the way he thought Sun Wukong would act and speak in this scenario.

"Pff-" Sanzang tried to contain a laugh at the impression. "Sorry, but Sun Wukong doesn't speak like that at all. 'Mentor Sanzang' is a funny one too! Here's a tip on how Sun Wukong actually speaks: agressively and like a delinquent. Gentleness is more of Zhu Bajie's thing."

"Oh? Really?" Ritsuka asked, a bit surprised by being told how the actual Monkey King would speak. "I mean, giving the nature of his behaviour in the story..."

"Yeah, he has quite the sailor's mouth." Sanzang replied. "Let's give it a try to that question again please."

Sighing and rubbing the back of his head, Ritsuka went along with it. "Okay..." Closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, the master of humanity imagined Sun Wukong's speech by the indications he was given to.

"Eeh...master." Mash leaned over to Ritsuka, whispering to him. "Do you need any help to come up with-"

"Oi! You stupid brainless hag, how exactly did that moron ended up getting captured-saru? Tell me now-saru!" Ritsuka shouted at Sanzang, pulling the best delinquent face he could, hoping that this time he was impersonating Sun Wukong right.

"Was there any need to add the '-saru' at the end of your lines?!" Mash exclaimed, utterly baffled by the sudden agressive tone Ritsuka was using on Sanzang.

"That was...really convincing." Nala said, mouth agape and speechless alongside Romani, Cursed Arm and Hundred Personas as well.

Sanzang was full of joy with it, satisfied by Ritsuka's impression of her disciple this time before replying to him. "Ah, that? Well Wukong, you see, me and Touta were on our way to west, having ended our stay in the Holy City and-"

"Wait!" Romani exclaimed, he and everyone else astonished by how Sanzang revealed that information so trivially. "You had a STAY as a resident of the Holy City?!"

Hundred Personas and Cursed Arm wasted no time and took out their daggers.

"Then she's conspiring with the Lion King and his knights!" Cursed Arm exclaimed.

"This jerk is making of us fools and leading us to a trap!" Hundred Personas added with hostility torwards Sanzang.

"But we were in no way affiliated with the Lion King!" Sanzang tried to explain, staring with apprehension to both assassins.

"Then can you- I mean, Mentor Sanzang-san, explain to us why was she and Touta in the Holy City please?" Mash interrogated the monk lady.

"Gladly!" Sanzang was more than willing to explain. "When I was summoned to this Singularity half a year ago, one of the first things I catched sight of was of the giant towers of the Holy City in the distance. Wondering what that place was all about and drawn out by its mystique, I decided to go there. Along the way, I ended up meeting Tawara Touta who then agreed to become my disciple and traveling companion as he joined me on my journey to there. Once we arrived it, I was surprised to be pleasently received by one of their knights and be treated as a honored guest alongside Touta, spending two months in the Holy City of Camelot."

"How does knowing that helps bettering your case?" Hundred Personas frowned.

"Let's hear the end of it first, shall we?" Ritsuka told the Hassan to be calm.

"Then why did Mentor Sanzang and Touta decided to leave?" Nala asked to Sanzang.

"Because it was boring. The city was beautiful, clean, almost heavenly even, but so dull. I couldn't see myself staying on that place for anylonger despite how tempting and convincing the Knights of the Round Table and the Lion King himself tried to sound their goals to me. But I simply wasn't interested and instead decided to leave with my disciple for us to continue to pursue or very own adventures to the west!" The buddhist priest continued her retelling of her time spent in the Holy City of Camelot and the decision of leaving it despite being well treated.

"And they mustn't have liked that decision of yours I bet." Romani assumed what happened next.

"Well, when I expressed my wish to leave the city to the knights of the Round Table, they initially tried to convince me to stay but commands from their king ordered them to let me leave freely with Touta, accepting and respecting my choice. So I really thought all was good with them in that moment." Sanzang was more serious than before. "That was, until yesterday when me and Touta were finishing travessing the wastelands and passing nearby a fortress, we ended up getting a surprise attack from soldier knights that quickly surrounded us. I was able to flee but Touta didn't got as lucky." A look of confusion and dissapointment was visible on her face. "I just couldn't understand it. I thought the Lion King and the Holy City in general was okay with us two leaving in peace. So why do that all of a sudden?"

"My guess is that they bitterly couldn't accept a no from you behind your back." Hundred Personas responded. "The Lion King is certainly that kind of bastard that it doesn't matter if you are innocent. If you don't stand with him, then you are an enemy automatically." She said with some irk, tightening her fists.

"And how exactly did you found the village, Mentor Sanzang-san?" Mash asked, still waiting for the part where Sanzang ended up arriving to the West Village for help.

"I was being chased down by the soldier knights. Wanting to come back for my disciple, I ended up fighting back and use a summoning spell but-..." Sanzang went silent, embaressed to say the last part.

"But?" Ritsuka asked, wanting Sanzang to spill it out.

"..." Sanzang blushed, not really wanting to say it.

Ritsuka lowered his head and muttered. "Can't believe I have to do this again..." He then went to stare at the monk lady with his punk deliquent face. "But what happened next you deaf bimbo-saru? Did the cat eat your tongue-saru?!"

But before she could tell them, the entire group heard a loud roar out of nowhere.

"Huh? What was that?" Cursed Arm asked, wondering where the loud noise come from. And he quickly got the answer in the form of bad news

"Better get your weapons ready guys! I detect an hostile signal coming torwards you!" Romani warned the party, having noticed a possible enemy approaching them.

Looking ahead, they all saw a wild white dragon flying through some rocks, appearing in front of them.

"It's a dragon!" Ritsuka shouted, seeing the flying creature.

"It looks awfully familiar with those wyverns we fought back in France!" Mash said, remembering of the many similar type of monsters they fought way back in the First Singularity. But she noticed something diffirent on this dragon. Altough its scaly skin was white, a part of it was contaminated with a dark substance, having stenched majority of its tail and a part of the wings, slowly spreading through the creature's body. "That is-"

"The creature seems to have been infected by the Blight!" Cursed Arm exclaimed, ready to fight. "It's clearly losing its mind way more than it was before. We need to put it out of its misery quickly!"

"Signed right up!" Sanzang exclaimed, jumping to the front and bringing out her buddhist staff of four golden rings. "Got to clear the danger fast!"

"Well, you heard Mentor Sanzang guys!" Ritsuka said to both Mash and Nala. "It's time for combat!"

"You are really buying this whole play eh?" Nala gave him a tired look, hoping they wouldn't have to pretend to be Sanzang's disciples for this long.

With the order given, all of them went off against the contaminated white dragon. Altough enraged and crazed by the influence of the Blight, buffing its strenght and speed, it would completly leave its body exposed in return, being subjected to numerous attacks from its enemies. And apart from Nala, everyone was having difficulty in the beggining to deal damage on the dragon due to seemingly have a hardened skin. However, cutting down its infected tail deom the body which appeared to be its weak spot, the dragon had been weakened in its overall strenght, speed and resistance, the party rventually able to make more significant hits on the creature in a short time.

Like that, the dragon became more easy to kill, with Nala landing the final blow on the monster who let out a final agonizing scream before dying.

"And that's over! Surely a bit challenging but not anything that you weren't able to handle." Romani congratulated the group.

"It's...a bit easy for you to talk..." Nala said a bit exhausted, the corrupted dragon having taken more energy from her than the girl was expecting, almost losing her balance.

"Careful!" Mash speaked, putting a hand on Nala's back, helping her maintain her equilibrium. "Don't fall back, okay?" The shielder smiled to her.

"O-Okay." Nala responded, continued to be surprised by how Mash's empathetic gestures torwards her.

"Hmm...The Blight, the shadow demons, the corrupted humans and now this infected dragon we just killed." Romani murmured, sounding like he was making a connection.

"It all results on draining out much energy from Nala and Peko, exhausting them." Ritsuka stated it out, reaching to the conclusion the doctor was thinking about. "Could it be that those demons are created from The Blight's substance?"

"I never had the opportunity to analyze The Blight properly but I'm sure there is a connection to it and the analysis I made of the shadow demons back in the previous Singularity. It seems to revolve around the concept of 'darkness'. A darkness that engulfs light." Romani begun to theorize in his own head, going silent. "Could it be..."

"Phew! That's a danger out of the way!" Sanzang said, stretching her arms freely. "You three were as great as always! Specially you, Sha Wujing!" She applauded Nala.

"H-Hey!" The girl exclaimed, still a bit fatigued and weakly putting her fist up in the air.

"We are honoured to have been able to guarantee Mentor Sanzang-san's safety once again." Mash told her.

Sanzang felt a bit flattered, waving her hands up and down. "Aww please! Your concern for the other's well being always amuses me, Zhu Bajie! You already know that to these monsters I am nothing more but a desirable piece of tripitaka meat!" She giggled a bit before staring sideways. "Specially that it was I myself who summoned the dragon..."

"Excuse me?" Hundred Personas heard what Sanzang said, approaching her. "Care to repeat that last part?"

"!" Sanzang immediatly shutted her own mouth, carelessly slipping the part she didn't want them to know.

"You summoned the dragon that attacked us?" Ritsuka asked, giving the monk a skeptic look.

"...Allow me to explain." Sanzang smiled, trying to not look pressured. "That was the last part of my retelling that I was definetly about to tell, you see? The thing was, to save Touta and rescue him, I had performed a summoning spell, but it ended up failing and summoned a different type of dragon from the one I wanted, having no control of it, ending up going on a rampage and me fleeing to the mountains, desperatly searching for help." She told, putting a hand on her hip. "And that's how I ended up meeting you all! A nice little accident that ended up crossing with my disciples paths once again, don't you think?"

"..."

Everyone just silently stared at Sanzang, judging her.

"You...You tried to summon Bai Long in its dragon form, didn't you?" Romani questioned Sanzang.

Sanzang stuck her tongue out and blinked one of her eyes, admitting it. "Yeah, I did. Apologies!"

"You are dumber than I thought." Cursed Arm said in all honesty.

"That alone should allows us to at least amputate one of your limbs." Hundred Persona proposed, thinking it would be a fair punishment for the buddhist priest.

"Really? If so, you can take my left leg. I barely use it." Sanzang said, not feeling deeply disturbed nor threatened at all.

"Tsk! I wonder if anything happens inside that head of yours." Hundred Personas replied as she just accepted the monk's antics and begun to walk again torwards the fortress, with everyone else doing the exact same.

"Psst! Ritsuka!" Nala called out Ritsuka's attention, whispering near him.

"Hm? What is it, Nala?" Ritsuka asked to the girl, slowing down his footsteps, proceeding to stay behind the group, joining Nala on the back.

"Uhm..." Nala looked to the ground a bit reluctant, doubting if she had the courage to ask it to Ritsuka. But by now, she just had to. "Why does Mash still cares about me?"

"Hm?" Ritsuka gave her a confused look.

"You know what I mean." Nala looked at him. "Ever since we've been into this Singularity and made aware of the secret about her life expectancy, I have treated Mash with nothing but cold ignorance and bitterness. A kind of grudge that made me never want to see her face in front of me again." She confessed her foul behavior she had been having with Mash recently. "Hearing what she was hiding from us, made me so indignant that I just...I just felt my trust being broken. That I was lied to and hurt!" She said, bringing her hands close to her chest, a sound of regret in her voice. "That I couldn't believe in my own friend."

"..." Ritsuka listened patiently and carefully, getting to hear Nala finally vent a bit about her feelings torwards Mash on these past days.

"That's-..." Nala then faced Mash, seeing the shielder walking in front of them in the distance. "That's why I wanted Mash to feel the hurt she caused on me! To not comprehend why I acted distant and unfeeling with her without giving explanation! Why she wouldn't understand my resentement with her! To feel like I was keeping secrets from her the same way she kept from me! I wanted her to feel it all!" Expressing all out, Nala calmed down a bit. "Yet..." Feeling an ache on her chest Nala felt a huge sorrow transbording within her body as she stared to the ground. "She still cares about me..!"

"And you know why?" Ritsuka simply replied, seeing how Nala was looking a bit conflicted.

"I-I really can't, Ritsuka. I can't! I treated her like a nobody! I said things to her that must have been terrible to hear! All that because I was upset with her!" Nala couldn't understand why Mash would continue to be nice with her after all that. "Why? Why would someone I've been spiteful with still defend me and continue to be my friend? Why Ritsuka?" Nala begged for an answer as she took a introspective look at herself. "It...It made me realize I couldn't really hate Mash."

"There's your answer." Ritsuka approached Nala, patting her head. "It's because neither Mash hates you."

"Huh?" Nala's mind felt like it had touched a precious light that helped her clear her doubts with that answer.

"Mash is a very caring, gentle and good-hearted person. I think it's hard to find a person as caring as her in the world." Ritsuka told to Nala as the two now looked to the shielder. "And it shows by how her intention was never to hurt you or any of us by keeping secrets about herself. And even if it ends up hurting, Mash is able to apologize and admit her own mistakes. And so, she's also capable of forgiving the mistakes of people that are dear to her, because she doesn't want to lose them. And neither do you, Nala. You both can't hate a friend."

"Do you think she can forgive me?" Nala replied, the more she heard Ritsuka, the more her mind felt somewhat peaceful.

"Yes. And if you look within yourself, you can also forgive her, Nala." Ritsuka told her. "How exactly, I won't tell you. But want an advise at least?"

Nala lifted her head, staring at Ritsuka, wanting to hear it. "Say."

"All of that you said to me, you should say it to Mash." Ritsuka gave her one. "I think it's more than about time, wouldn't you say?" He told, seeing how now that Nala was realizing the errors of her way, she and Mash could finally come to a consensus and make peace between each other.

"..." Being silent for some seconds, Nala gave it some thought. And it made her finally take in how petty her attitude with Mash had been lately. "Yeah. I should definetly do it. But...I understand if Mash never comes to accept my apology."

"It's Mash. I am absolutely sure she will." Ritsuka replied, giving her a reassuring smile. "If it makes you more comfortable, I would accept it if I were in her shoes."

Nala smiled a bit to him in return. "If you say so. But I'm not sure if now would be the appropriate time. Maybe later when we return to the village." She replied, staring at Mash again. "If I can forgive uh?"

"Are we on that part of the day where we talk about how idiot Zhu Bajie is?" Sanzang speaked, appearing all of a sudden behind the two.

"Wha-?!"

"Since when you were listening to us?!" Ritsuka exclaimed, both he and Nala being startled by her sudden presence.

"Noticed you having your private conversation and being disciples of mine, I decided to see what was about. No problem if Mentor Sanzang here joins in, right?" Sanzang explained, having invited herself in to their talk. "Anyways, it was of Zhu Bajie you were talking about, wasn't it?"

"Uhm...yeah?" Nala replied.

"Ah, honestly, with every passing day, I believe less and less that Zhu Bajie is the dumb-dumb everyone talks about." Sanzang said, pulling Ritsuka and Nala closer to her.

"O-Oi!" Ritsuka exclaimed, surprised.

"Quite the contrary, I also agree that Zhu Bajie is a very gentle and friendly person, always wanting what's best for our group. In fact, maybe that's why people consider him to be dumb as his kindness and politness might look unnatural to them. I know, you are always making fun of him, but deep down, wouldn't you say the world would be a better place if there were more Zhu Bajies, Sun Wukong?" Sanzang asked to Ritsuka.

He smiled briefly to the monk lady. "A world full of Zhu Bajies and Mashs." Ritsuka then pulled his quick Sun Wukong act. "Tsk! You are quite annoying-saru."

"Hehehe, good thing I'm used to you saying that!" Sanzang replied happily, letting go of Ritsuka and Nala. "Eitherway, we better join the others! We still have a disciple to save!"

Watching Sanzang joyfully walk ahead of them, Ritsuka and Nala just looked at each other with sheepish smile, understanding that there was no helping it.


"We're finally here. The fortress." Cursed Arm stated, he and the group having finally spotted the knights lookout post and prison some meters away from them. Apart from him and Hundred Personas who had concealed themselves into the thin air, the rest of the party was hidding behind some boulders in order to avoid the gaze of the vigilant soldier knights that were patrolling near the fortress and on the top of its walls.

It was full night already by the time they arrived to their destination.

"According to the quick scan I made on the area, there seems to be always a full squad of soldier knights guarding every entry and exit of the fortress." Romani told them as he had finished inspecting the place and detecting all of the enemies in it. "It will really be difficult to invade. You weren't kidding when saying this fortress was heavy-guarded."

"We will need to find a way to get in without alerting any soldiers." Mash took a peek at the fortress behind the boulder. "But it seems that every perimeter and zone of it is occupied with guards. It's almost impossible to find an area of that fortress that is unguarded."

"We have to at least make one possible entry point free from soldier guards." Ritsuka started to think of any ideas. "Some type of destraction to lure a squad of soldiers out in order to leave an entrance open for us to pass withou being spotted."

"Sounds like a plan. Guess that's where I come in." Hundred Personas speaked, revealing herself in front of the party.

"What do you exactly have in mind?" Nala asked to the Hassan.

"Her very own Noble Phantasm." Cursed Arm answered, appearing next to Hundred Personas. "Activating it will cause enough of a distraction to keep a good part of the soldier knights busy and allow us to enter sneekly.

"I presume it's about summoning loads of assassins, isn't it?" Ritsuka tried to guess the ability of Hundred Personas Noble Phantasm, deducing it by what he has seen of her fighting before.

"Eh, my name isn't Hundred Personas for no reason." The female Hassan smirked. "Let me and my ninety-nine others handle the soldiers outside the gates and nearby. It must be enough of a diversion to buy you the time to enter."

"Do I sense a change of heart here?" Ritsuka smugged at her.

"Don't go assuming things already! I'm doing this for my captured companion! I still don't like you!" Hundred Personas replied, altough not with as much agressiveness as the previous times.

"Like that was going to change now." Nala responded, going to take a quick look at the soldier knights patrolling near them. "Better call your extended family already."

"The moment I do that, all eyes will be on me and my personas, so you guys better not screw this up." Hudnred Personas warned them, getting ready.

"We promise!" Ritsuka nodded at her before looking at everyone else. "Let's put ourselves in position as well."

"Uff, how long do we have to keep going into circles? Nothing has happened so far."

"We still have two more hours until the end of our shift. Also, I hope it stays like this. I am with no energy to fight if someone decides to attack."

Two soldier knights lazily chatted with each other while roaming outside the fortress with their battalion, the night so far being of no trouble to them. That was, until that point.

"Hey, you two."

"Hm?"

"Who goes there? Identify yourself!"

"We are all as one...

...and one as all."

Over the line that the light of their tourch could reach, the duo saw a lonely figure coming out from the shadows. An Hassan.

"Tsk! It's one of them!"

"It seems to be alone! Great! That way we can deal with her fast-hm?!"

Much to their horror and shock, the two soldier knights begun to see skull masks appearing from the shadows, revealing themselves behinf Hundred Personas. It kept increasing more and more by the second.

"A shadow with hundred variations..."

"Crap! It's a full batallion of them!"

"Call back for our squad and others as well! We are under attack!"

Eeying the desperate and overwhelmed duo, Hundred Personas grabbed her dagger, now joined by her other personalities manifested in physical form.

"Delusional Illusion: Zabaniya!"

Unleashing her Noble Phantasm at full power, Hundred Personas charged together with the rest of the other summoned assassins, sounding the alarms of the fortress which quickly made more soldier knights to come at their colleagues aid, their full attention eyed on the Hassan and her group. Soon, the zone of the fortress front gate became a battlefield.

Killing a soldier knight that was charging at her with a dagger and then kicking the one following it up in the head, Hundred Personas fought alongside her variations. "Now I leave the rest up to you! Don't dissapoint me!"

More to the left side of the fortress, having been left completly unwatched due to the conflict happening, Ritsuka and the rest of the party took the chance of Hundred Personas destraction to climb the walls without being seen.

Reaching up there, Cursed Arm swiftly and silently dispatched of two soldier knights that had been left behind.

"Ghg!"

"What i-ugh!"

"The coast is clear." The male Hassan informed them as they all ended up escalating the wall.

"We avoided being seen. Need to find a passage to get inside now." Mash speaked, focusing on the next stage of their plan.

"We can enter by that door over there." Cursed Arm pointed to a close door behind them, connecting to one of the fortress vigilant towers.

Sanzang took care of that part. "Well, if you excuse me..." Jumping torwards the door, Sanzang gave it a rough violent kick, bursting it open. "KYAAH!" Landing on top of the door's wreckage, Sanzang made a prayer with her left arm. "Just to show, my dear disciples, that this priest still has her ways!"

"That was incredible loud..." Nala entered, hoping no one heard the loud noise Sanzang made.

"Let's believe that all the commotion outside muffled the noise." Ritsuka said, seeing a soldier knight completly crashed under the door the monk lady had kicked down. "That was so incredibly reckless!"

"Crap! A surprise attack had to happen now of all times!"

"I know, right? Just when Sir Agravain is present no less!"

"Hm? Someone's talking." Ritsuka and the party heard a conversation coming from down the stairs.

"Sir Agravain?" Mash tought that name was familiar.

"Shh! Keep it low." Cursed Arm told them.

"We cannnot afford to look like fools in front of someone like him!"

"Indeed! However, isn't known that His Majesty himself forbids Sir Agravain from wandering too far from the Holy City due to always needing his assistance? What is he even doing here then?"

"Hell if I know! I'm not going to question a man like him! You can go speak with him about that if you want!"

"Sir Agravain is still on the dungeons down there, correct?"

"Yes. He must still be interrogating and torturing that new prisoner he brought over a few days ago."

"!" Cursed Arm curiosity grew, having an educated guess on who they could be talking about.

"I don't know why he keeps at it. The prisoner still hasn't speaked a thing. At this point it would be better to just kill her off."

"I make your words mine. What about the other one that arrived yesterday?"

"Who? That bowman?"

"Touta..." Sanzang muttered, the two soldier knights now speaking of her recent disciple.

"To be honest, I don't know why he's been made prisoner."

"According to Sir Lancelot when bringing him here, it was made under the orders of Sir Agravain. So who knows what are his plans for that bowman."

"Okay. I think we've heard enough." Sanzang speaked, having enough information from the conversation they just heard.

"Agreed." Cursed Arm replied, bringing out his weapons. He had to save his fellow Hassan before it was too late.

"Got it!" Nala replied, jumping from their current spot torwards the spiral staircase, landing with her sword on one of the soldier knights, killing him in an instant.

"What the-"

"Oi!" Calling out the other soldier knight's attention, Ritsuka runned down the stairs, using a spell to strenghten his right arm. "Eat this!" Jumping torwards the enemy, he punched him hard on the helmet, sending the soldier knight flying all the way down from the stairs.

"Clean punch, Sun Wukong!" Sanzang praised him, arriving at the back with Mash and Cursed Arm. "And I thought you'd miss your Ruyi Jingu Bang but guess you're doing just fine with your fists alone."

"Eh, appreciate it." Ritsuka responded.

"Sir Agravain..." Mahs murmured, still with that name in her mind. "Yet another knight of the Round Table."

"And it seems his own soldiers respect, or rather, fear him by the way they talk about him." Cursed Arm got a bit more worried. "Just to know that type of man is the one interrogating my fellow companion...We must haste!"

"As someone who has met him before, Agravain really isn't the type of person you want to have troubles with." Sanzang remembered of the times she'd saw the knight during her stay at the Holy City. "Always standing on business with a stone cold face and authoritarian demeanor. A perfect henchmen and second in command for the Lion King. Which thinking about it..." She put a thumb under her chin. "Why is he here if the king forbidden him to? Agravain doesn't strike me as someone who would disobey the people he serves so blindly."

"We can think about that later. Like Cursed Arm-san said, we need to encounter Touta and the captive Hassan the fast as we can!" Mash reminded to the group, with them no longer wasting time and climbing down the entirety of the stairs, finding a trapdoor at the bottom and opening it, entering the dungeons section of the fortress, travessing hallways while on the search for the two specific prisoners.

"Any idea if we are closer to the signal or not, Doctor?" Mash asked to Romani who was helping guiding them.

"I can't be sure. The signal here isn't exactly the best." Romani replied, his screen not having a clear showing of the dungeon area, having some interference to it. "But they must be here somewhere!"

"Hmmm..." Sanzang was suspicious of something.

"What's that face for?" Ritsuka asked her.

"This place. It's just too quiet. Too quiet for my liking." Sanzang justified, not liking the silence around them, feeling somehow eerie.

"Now that you mention it..." Nala speaked, also with a feeling that something was off, her guard suddenly get up, feeling that they were being observed.

And as they passed in front of a perpendicular hallway to their left, a monstrous creature lashed torwards them upon seeing the group walking in front of it.

"TO YOUR LEFT!" Romani exclaimed, warning them of the sudden threat.

"!" Being both on guard, Nala and Suanzang parried the attack together as the other three stepped out of the way, the monster revealing to be a giant made of stone.

"It's a spriggan!" Romani told them. "The soldier knights must have left it here in order to guard the cells during their absence!"

"Smart thing to do. They would never let it be too easy." Cursed Arm commented, knowing that the mission was going too smooth for his liking.

"But it seems that's the only creature they left in here!" Mash looked around, not spotting any other creatures appearing, meaning this spriggan was all alone. "I don't detect any other!" She went to stare at Ritsuka. "Master! Orders!"

"Defeat it quick before reinforcements decide to show up!" Ritsuka replied, commanding the shielder to fight the springgan alongside everybody else.

Altough tall and destructive in its attacks, the creature alone wasn't match for the party's combined strenght. A big target was easy to hit, and even if its attacks had a great impact area, the party found them easy to avoid and dodge before counter attacking. Eventually and after a minute, they defeated the spriggan, its decaying and dying body falling over some cells behind it, crashing them open.

"G- *cough* Good work everyone!" Ritsuka said, coughing a bit as he waved the dust away from his face. "Hope we don't run into more."

"And now that you said that, it will most likely happen." Nala replied, already counting to have to fight another monster og the same tpe because of what Ritsuka said. "But whatever. Since we're here, we should begin to-"

"Oi oi! Could you tone down on the noise? I was trying to sleep here." A voice speaked from one of the broken cells, the dust dying out.

Sanzang's eyes got energetic as she heard the voice. "Oh! This is..."

"Hmm? Weird. Since when my cell had a hole in it?" Walking out from the small room, a green haired archer cleaned his clothes from the dust. "And it seems even my chains got broken. How convenient."

"TOUTA!" Sanzang exclaimed, jumping happily torwards her disciple, now free.

Haven't noticed her and the others until now, the bowman got incredibly startled once he saw Sanzang appearing suddenly right in front of him. "S-San-WAHGH!"

Falling on the ground, Touta got a bit dizzy before recovering and witness Sanzang hugging him tightly, rubbing her face frenetically against his chest.

"I'mgladyou'reokayTouta! I'msohappytoseeyouagain! BlessedbeShakyamunithatyou'realright!"

"Ermmm...what?" Touta couldn't grasp a single word of what his 'mentor' said, grabbing her by the shoulders. "Can you talk more slowly?"

"Looks like she was really worried in your well-being." Mash commented, smilling at the sight.

"W-Well, I appreciate it." Touta replied, unsticking the content buddhist monk from him. "I'm glad to see you again and fine too, Sanzang. Thanks for coming back for me." The bowman smiled to her.

"Oh please. As if a mentor worthy her fame would ever dare to abandon a disciple of hers in trouble!" Sanzang speaked with pride before pulling a silly face and presenting the chaldeans behind her to Touta. "By the way, these are the disciples I was thinking to replace you with in case you had died."

"DON'T SAY SOMETHING LIKE THAT SO BLATANTLY TO MY FACE!" Touta shouted in full indignation before calming down and taking a look at the chaldeans. "But so, you are her recent disciples eh? Thanks for coming to the rescue alongside Sanzang."

"You're welcome. Your own mentor came desperatly asking for our help so we couldn't have just refused iit." Ritsuka speaked to the bowman, happily offering him a handshake. "Also, it is a honour to meet up with the legendary warrior of the Heian period, Tawata Touta himself."

"Oh. That's rare. Didn't tought there would be people in this chunk of the Earth that knew my identity. Glad to be provened otherwise!" Touta replied, accepting the handshake. "What's your and your friends name?"

"You don't know? They are my previous disciples that I always told you about!" Sanzang got in the conversation, proceeding to point at Ritsuka. "This one here is Sun Wukong." She then pointed at Mash. "The other there is Zhu Bajie!" And finally at Nala. "And the one over there is Sha Wujing!" She then remembered of Cursed Arm as well. "Oh! And that one is the silent-intimidating-cool-skull-mask-guy!"

"How unnecessarily long." Cursed Arm thought.

"..." Touta silently stared at the trio with confusion, coming to then stared at Sanzang as if she was crazy, and then back to stare at the trio with some disbilief. "Are you really..."

"About that..." Mash approached Touta and informed of him of their meeting with Sanzang, the whole thing why she pretended them to be her disciples from the actual Journey to the West, telling their actual names and etc.

"I see. Sorry if she bothered you that much." Touta apologized on the behalf of her mentor's behaviour of them, thinking she must have been quite annoying. "Sanzang can be a mentor of many things, but calmness and quietude seems to not be on that list."

"It's alright. We didn't mind too much." Mash said to the bowman.

"But bringing that up, you said you would only treat us as yout disciples up until we found your current one." Nala reminded that fact to Sanzang. "You know what that means, right?"

"Yeah. You can all stop acting up now that Touta is back." Sanzang replied, not having forgotten it. "But it was great to have you three back with me even if it was for a small time!"

"Specially now that I was getting into the role..." Ritsuka muttered, coming to enjoy pretending to be Sun Wukong for the small hours that he could.

"This isn't over yet. We still need to rescue my fellow Hassan." Cursed Arm remembered them that their objective was only half done, approaching Touta. "Excuse me for asking this but, have you seen or heard about another prisoner down here in the dungeon? A young lady of short purple hair and skull mask?"

"Hmm, that sounds familiar. I heard that there is a prisoner that is currently being kept a level lower in this dungeon, being only visited by a knight with a bery unfriendly face." Touta told them of the captive Hassan's location.

"That must be where they are keeping her! Those bastards!" Cursed Arm said with some anger, not wanting to think on how awful his companion's time must have been here as a prisoner. "Quick! We need to rescue her now!"

"Right on time! I have finally gave the final touches and corrections on the dungeon's map!" Romani speaked with the party, his hologram appearing. "I'll be able to fully guide you to where the Hassan is. But I warn you that there are monsters along the way, so be prepared to fight!"

Touta gave a clueless and impressed stare at Romani and his hologramic appearence. "And who's this?"

"A very helpful spirit!" Ritsuka quickly answered. "Now let's go!" He said, the group deciding to move on and focus on rescuing the captive Hassan by finding the access to the lower floor while following Romani's instructions.

Once on the lower floor, the party had to spent more minutes running through the labyrinth of hallways in the dungeon while being almost constantly attacked by groups of ghost spirits.

"These things are becoming annoying to fight." Nala protested a bit after the party had defeated yet another group of ghosts. "It's like they're around every corner here!"

"Please tell us that we are at the end of it, Doc!" Ritsuka said, feeling that he too couldn't see ghosts in front of him anymore.

"You're almost there. Just a few more hallways and turn arounds." Romani replied before coming to speak something privately with him, Mash and Nala. "Also, guys, have you noticed that rice bag on Touta's back?"

"Yes. Is there something off about it doctor?" Mash asked him, staring at Touta's rice bag in front of her.

"Well, the sensors detect a good amount of mana energy coming from that bag. I suspect that must be some sort of Noble Phantasm of his." Romani revealed to them, the results on his monitor pointing torwards that answer.

"And? What are you trying to say with it?" Nala asked him, not understanding.

But Ritsuka did. "If its on the same molds of his tale, then it means that is the infinite rice bag that was given to him as a gift!" He said, remembering that part from Tawara Touta's legend.

"Exactly! We have to make sure he survives and comes back to the village with us! He much likely is the inhabitants only salvation in order to end their food shortage!" Romani told them how important and crucial would be if Touta supplied the villagers with his endless quantity of rice from his magical bag.

"Understood doctor! We will do our best to guarantee that!" Mash replied, checking their surroundings in the meantime. "How strange. We've been going inside the fortress this far and we haven't yet encountered with Sir Agravain that is supposedly here."

"Better be on guard then." Cursed Arm advised them. "It wouldn't surprise me if that knight is up to something."

"Yeah. His face gives off some vibes that he's always plotting something." Touta commented.

"Brr! Just thinking back on those dead glares from his gives me some chills!" Sanzang added.

"Is Agravain really that intimidating?" Ritsuka asked, curious.

"Having read his character before, I'd say such 'fright' steams from him being a cold strict man that is always on duty, very rarely showing a smile to others." Romani responded. "Originally, Agravain was the son of Morgan, sister and mortal enemy of King Arthur in the myths."

"Despite not seeming trustworthy and having joined Arthur's Round Table initially as a ploy set by his own mother Morgan to take down Arthur, Agravain quickly attained an almost profound and large admiration for the king, coming to abandon Morgan's scheme altogether and be fully loyal to King Arthur at his service." Mash continued the short and brief tale of Agravain. "His administrative and diplomatic skills were impressive. So much that in a short time Agravain ended up becoming an adjudant of sorts to King Arthur when it came to Camelot's overall management."

"However, due to his past relations and connection with Morgan, the other knights of the Round Table couldn't perceive him with kind eyes, suspecting for a long time that he could still be working for his mother in secret as her spy." Romani said, stating how despite Agravain's heartedly devotion to Camelot and his king, the other knights still had doubts about his loyalty. "Eventually, Agravain ended up being tragically killed by an insane Lancelot once he discovered the affair between the Knight of the Lake and at the time Arthur's wife, Guinevere. Following that up, it all crumbled and Camelot inevitably had its demise."

"That's quite messed up." Ritsuka commented after hearing the final part of the tale.

"If he was known for being cold before, such tragic event must have made it worse for him." Nala also speaked her own opinion after hearing how Agravain met his end.

"I wouldn't doubt it. Happiness is a thing that must have long since abandoned his body, leaving the harsh, rigorous knight he would end up becoming behind." Romani told them before staring back at the monitor. "Oh! You're finally arriving to the captured Hassan! Keep going!"

And some seconds after that, the whole party ended up entering a spacious oval chamber at the end of the hallway. The room didn't had anything much except some torches on the walls and-

"Serenity!" Exclaiming, Cursed Arm spotted the other Hassan, a young woman with short purple hair, all chained up to the wall on the other end of the room by some sort of magical red vibrant chains. The assassin immediatly went torwards his captive friend, with the party following him.

"...H-Hum...? Cursed...Arm..?" The other Hassan replied weakly, being barely unconscious as her body was showing signs that it had sustained some bruises during what could have been assumed, several interrogations made by Agravain.

"Those knights...!" Cursed Arm hissed with ire, furious at seeing how terrible her torture must have been for her to be in this state. Yet, he had to calm down and not late anger take the best of him in such crucial moment. "Help me destroy those chains pinning her to the wall!" He requested to the others, grabbing a dagger in his hand.

Sanzang volunteered, standing next to Cursed Arm. "Right! Let's do it then!"

Standing in front of the prisoner, the two servants aimed and attacked the chains, thinking it would be simple to destroy them. Only to discover that it didn't left a single dent on it once the chains got it, much to Cursed Arm and Sanzang surprised.

"What? It didn't even cracked?" Cursed Arm said, incredulous.

"I know these chains don't look like normal ones, but I wasn't counting for them to be quite resistable as well." Sanzang gave a closer look at the red chains again, inspecting them.

"Are you sure you're giving your all?" Touta questioned Sanzang.

"Of course I am!" She replied back to the bowman, a bit vexed that his disciple was even doubting her.

"Perhaps you are not putting the right amoutn of strenght or attacking the wrong spot." Touta grabbed his bow. "Lemme have a try." With the arrow ready, Touta aimed at another part of the captive Hassan's chains and fired his attack, yet, like the ones from Cursed Arm and Sanzang, it resulted in nothing. "Wow! Guess we found ourselves in a problem here!"

"Doctor, could you tell us what these chains are exactly?" Mash asked to Romani, wanting to see if he could give them an answer.

"Already on it!" Romani said, doing a quick search of the chains. "Hmm, not good. Their nature appears to be of a Noble Phantasm. Its magical properties make those chains as hard as the hardest of minerals, almost unbreakable. It's as if they were designed to restrained Heroic Spirits in specific, hardly giving them a chance to escape or even escape it."

"Then it is essentialy an 'Anti-Servant' type of Noble Phantasm we are dealing with here." Mash said.

"It means all of your attacks are ineffective against it." Ritsuka replied, trying to think on how they would break the Hassan free with that problem.

"But mines probably aren't." Nala said, stepping forward and bringing out her sword. "I'm not a servant after all."

"Exactly! Since Nala isn't one, her attacks won't have as much trouble as yours to destroy the chains!" Ritsuka replied, the party having found the possible solution pretty quickly.

"That might work if true. The chains won't register Nala's attack as those of an Heroic Spirit, probably making their material weaker." Romani also agreed with the idea. "Let's give it a try."

"Here goes." Lifting and wielding her sword, Nala put quite the amount of strenght and mana energy in her blade to cut the chains with a single cut, but also careful to not exaggerate in its power and ending up harming the Hassan accidentaly, making sure to have a good precision of her slashes. With that taken into account, Nala swiftly swinged her sword twice, cutting the pair of red chains that were restraining the Hassan, freeing her from the restraints.

"Oh!" Noticing that the Hassan was about to fall into the ground and being close to her, Ritsuka's instinctively moved his arms to catch her.

Something that alarmed Cursed Arm. "No! Don't-"

But the young Hassan's body was already grabbed by Ritsuka, altough rather haphazardly as he fell to the ground with the Hassan on top of him, her skull mask falling off and accidentaly touching her lips in Ritsuka's mouth, much to everyone's shock. "Hm?!"

"Master!" Mash almost yelled, blushing.

"At least you caught her." Sanzang told him.

Immediatly separating their lips, Ritsuka was still careful to gently push the Hassan's body out from the top of him. "C-Caught you! Nice job Nala!" Ritsuka told to the girl.

"If it was for that to happen I would have rather wished to not have done it." Nala commented on Ritsuka and the Hassan's accidental kiss.

"Dammit...!" Cursed Arm hissed.

"What's wrong, Cursed Arm-san?" Mash asked to the other Hassan.

"...Hmm...Aah..." Trying to open her eyes, the young Hassan could barely see the image of the person who had catched her falling body. "...W-Who...are you..?"

"Someone that came to rescue you alongside your friends." Ritsuka smiled to her. "You can rest now. We will get you out of here."

"Huh...?" Looking down at her own body, the Hassan felt the skin on her back being touched. Touched by Ritsuka's hands. "Ah!" The realization of it made the Hassan react in terror as she immediatly moved her body away from Ritsuka. "No! Go away!" She shouted, pushing Ritsuka aside and crawling all the way to the wall behind her. "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! You shouldn't have..."

"What's with her?" Touta asked, seeing the panic reaction from the rescued Hassan.

"Don't tell me that the torture she suffered messed with her mind." Nala said, pondering the worse.

"No. It's not that." Cursed Arm said painfully.

"Eh?" Ritsuka stared at him.

"Hassan of Serenity's body is cursed. Cursed of extremely poisonous substances, riddled to every last inch of her skin." Cursed Arm explained with apprehension. "Serenity's Zabaniya is a direct inspiration from the legends of Visha Kanya from India: Assassin women whose bodies were so poisonous that could kill their enemies at the minimal physical contact."

Romani gasped, his eyes widenning in terror. "So what you're saying is-"

The assassin nodded his head. "Fujimaru's fate got sealed the moment he grabbed Serenity, now going to die from the extreme toxins invading and corroding his body. I'm sorry for not having told you sooner."

"Then...Ritsuka's going to die now?!" Nala exclaimed.

Hearing that, Sanzang started praying. "May you have lived a great life altough unfulfilled. I'll pray for you and for your next reincarnation to be even more joyful than the previous one."

"You're not helping!" Touta yelled behind her.

"I'm sorry! It wasn't my intention!" Serenity continued to desperately apologize, feeling extremely guilty that she might have just killed an innocent young man.

Mash immediatly went by Ritsuka's side. "Master! We need to do something quick! Tell me how is your body feeling! Perhaps we still have some time to-"

"I..." Checking his own body and moving his own hand in front of his face, Ritsuka looked back at Mash. "I don't feel anything aching or bad happening to my body right now."

"Eh?"

"Impossible!" Cursed Arm replied. "Serenity's poison is highly deadly. How aren't you dead by now, leave alone feeling no pain?" He asked, dumbfounded.

"Maybe, because of Mash's protection." Ritsuka pondered. "It's the same situation back in London with the Demonic Fog. It should have killed me but it didn't because of Mash's defensive and protection attributes being shared with me due to our master-servant connection." Knowing that, made the master of humanity felt hugely relieved, smilling at Mash. "Guess I owe you one again for this, Mash."

Romani let out a huge breath of relief as well. "Oh thank goodness for that! I already had forgotten it existed!" He then smugged at Ritsuka. "But I have to say Fujimaru. That would certainly be an unusual way to die."

"It definetly would." Nala added. "Wait. Does that mean I can also touch Serenity?"

"Uhu! You're not going to die! Blessed be Shakyamuni!" Sanzang yelled happily.

"Talk about being lucky eh?" Touta said to Ritsuka.

"You had us worried for a moment, master." Mash said, helping him get up. "Please be more careful next time." She said, sounding specifically more serious on that last part.

"I-I'll make sure of it Mash ahaha!" Ritsuka said, nervously scratching the back of his head.

"Hm..? You aren't dead?" Serenity asked him, surprised how Ritsuka didn't instantly agonized and died the moment he touched her body.

"Nope! All fine with me." Ritsuka replied back to the young Hassan, stretching his hand to her. "Now come! Let's get you out of here."

Serenity was completly amazed. To see that there was a person who didn't died at coming into contact with her was in someway enrapturing to her. "Eh..." The assassin blushed, giving a warm and lovely smile to him. "Thank you..." She grabbed his hand, getting up. "Thank you for..."

"O-Oi!" Ritsuka grabbed her body again, observing that Serenity was so exhausted and without energy that she couldn't even stand up on her own feet without help.

"She has suffered a lot." Cursed Arm commented, feeling bad for his companion. "But we got the job here done! Now let's get out of the fortress and go back to the village with Hundred Personas!"

Ritsuka nodded, he and the party preparing to leave the chamber. "Right! We must-"

"It would rather seem that my plan to lure a single target here ended up attracting a lot more than I accounted for. Not that I have any qualms with it."

The entire party got immediatly on guard as they heard the voice and footsteps coming from the only entrance to the chamber.

Sanzang recognized who was speaking. "This can only be-"

"It was shamelessly obvious that little stand your friend is pulling at the fort's entrance could not be anything but a mere ruse. But you knew that I would have already suspected that from the get go, didn't you?"

Entering the chamber, Agravain revealed himself to the party, accompanied by a full batallion of soldier knights, barricading the exit from them. The knight in black armour's rigid eyes coldly staring at his enemies.

"Greetings, people of Chaldea. We properly meet at last."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 104!

You know what this chapter made me think about? How it was a shame that Touta ended up being scrapped out from the Camelot movies. Like, I know on the overall scenery of the Singularity he wasn't that much of an important character to be included on, but I see him as being a bit fundamental to Sanzang's character during Camelot. Not saying that Sanzang can't be a character on her own, but when you go watch the Camelot movies, you can tell that there is something missing in there. That in my opinion, Sanzang's character in Camelot deteriorates a bit from Touta not being present. Like, I'd say they complement each other well, and if one is missing from the story, then half of the other one is missing as well.

That's a thought I had when watching the two movies besides that I also think Camelot would have benefited a lot more in story perspective if it was adapted as a series instead like Babylonia. Because even Touta and Hundred Personas who might seem minor characters in it that ended up being discarded from the movies, still had their own roles to play. But I'd attribute it more to the fact that since it was a duology there wasn't much space to adapt everything of the Singularity fully, having to make some cuts here and there. (Hell, even Holmes didn't make it and the Atlas exposition had to be given to Ozymandias instead)

But the fights were cool. And here we can have Sanzang and Touta's dynamic duo back again!

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 105! Peace!

P.S:

Peko (opens the door of his cell, noticing there is no soldier guarding it): Can't believe they left the door unlocked! This might be my chance!

Peko (exits the bedroom and begins to walk on the palace's hallways, doing his best to not be spotted): Thankfully, I have already decorated the interior of this place. I just have to-

Artoria Pendragon (appears out of nowhere, pointing a flashlight at his eyes and jumpscaring Peko): Got you!

Peko: Aaah-Agh! Ow! My eyes! J-Jesus, that hurts! Why would you even point a flashlight so close to someone like that?!

Artoria Pendragon: In my defense, you were breaching perimeter.

Peko (Looks at the Lion King's new outfit): W-What are you even wearing?

Artoria Pendragon (Adjusts her cap): My security guard outfit. Like it? Gawain and Lancelot gave it as a gift to me. Now go back to your room.

Chapter 105: Forgiveness

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


"Guess we meet again, Sir Agravain. Altough I presume this one meeting was a forced one by your own hand." Sanzang said with a serious face as she looked to the knight of Round Table that was now blocking her and the party's way out of the chamber alongside his subordinates.

"Pretty accurate Lady Sanzang. You showed up as I intended." Agravain replied, his eyes shifting to the chaldeans and the Hassan. "Albeit with a few more unanticipated guests. But seeing who they are, I'd say it makes the results of this trap even better."

Ritsuka couldn't help but feel sort of uneasy at being glared at by the knight's sharp stare. Agravain really had a face of someone who spent majority of his life working on duty and always treated even the smallest of matters seriously. All the contstant working showing on some traces of his face. A man who'd do the labor and service to his king and kingdom until literal exhaustion of his own body. Despite that, he tried to keep his cool. "We've heard you didn't exactly had your king's permission to be here. So what are you doing in the fort? Planning some sort of coup d'état?"

"Questioning a knight's loyalty to his sovereign is a cruel offense that should not be tolerated." Agravain replied, showing his slight distate for Ritsuka's question. "However, mere adolescent vandals like yourself would never understand, so I let that pretensious comment of yours slide off this time. Besides, my presence here is of no intention to betray His Majesty nor his Majesty needs to overview every of his knights actions if they prove devotion. That is how trust is build upon."

"Then you were only here just to make sure I would show up." Sanzang deduced from Agravain's statements. "You were the one who issued the orders to capture me and my disciple, weren't you?"

"Correct." Agravain told to the monk.

"Funny. I thought you and your buddies had accepted my decision to not join you and leave the Holy City with my disciple at my own accordance." Sanzang brought up the last conversation she had with Agravain and the other knights of the Round Table before leaving Camelot with Touta.

"Not very noble of knights to lie to others y'know?" Touta added, directing it to Agravain.

"The king allowed you to leave. Not me. Nor anyone else from the Round Table." The knight clarified, the permission of the other two servants leaving not being of his choice. "At the time I simply obliged to my ruler's commands despite not fully agreeing with it. I thought that with the right 'persuasion' we could have made Lady Sanzang join our ranks. So when you were already off the Holy City, I ordered Lancelot and his soldiers to at least capture your disciple and bring him here as prisoner the moment they'd spot you wandering near the fortress during your travel, knowing well you wouldn't be as heartless as leaving a student behind."

"Going for a person's weak point and using it as advantage. I know Sir Agravain was never the ideal image of a knight, but even he had some honor and principles." Mash commented, disliking of the methods Agravain used to attract Sanzang to the fortress.

"According to who, young lady? In difficult situations, one must appeal to more brutal and unhetical tactics as long as it is favorable to the kingdom and the king approves. The honor and principles of a knight are always with his nation and liege. It's a good thing I was already here a day before in antecipation for Lady Sanzang's arrival." Agravain replied to Mash before changing his sight to Serenity in Ritsuka's arms. "As well as on how my intuition ended up being a bad luck to your plans. Why would an Hassan come to this fortress, fighting by themselves, if not for the Hassan that is captured deep in teh dungeons below?"

"Hmm..." Cursed Arm let out a low but surly exhale, eyeing the knight with hostility.

"I have to say. She was trained very well. Hours upon hours of consecutive interrogation and battering and the assassin didn't spilled a thing of your secrets. A commendable attitude to such people that cowardly hide in shadows." Agravain gave some backhanded praise to the endurance Serenity had during the torture, ending up inciting the other Hassan's fury.

"You scum!" Cursed Arm shouted, furious at how the knight insulted their order and talked with no remorse about his torture on Serenity.

Agravain paid no mind to insult, now looking at Nala. "And you would be wise to come passively and join your sibling that awaits you." He told her. "If you turn yourself in, you can avoid conflict for now as I in return let your friends go. Even Lady Sanzang. Having you and your brother's 'pure' souls combined, would be greater to mine and my king's goals than the monk's recruitment. So consider this well, young lady. Accept the invitation and your companions can live. Plus, don't you crave to see your brother's well being again? How long has it passed since you last saw each other?" The knight tried to persuade her by using Nala's own emotions.

"Gonna let my friends live..." Nala murmured. Altough that sounded promising and she indeed wanted to see Peko again after this slow agonizing week of not knowing or having any whereabouts of him and his well being, the girl's skepticism and need to stay with the party speaked louder. "Right. Like you let Sanzang and Touta leave before scheming behind their back and do this." She said, confronting Agravain. "I bet the moment your minions finish to get a hold on me, you will proceed my friends the moment they take a step out of the fortress and even the chamber. Or perhaps...you are planning to secretly follow their way back to the village just so you can discover its location and plan a surprise raid on them. One of you already tried to convince me the same. And I'll give you the same answer I gave to her!"

"..." Agravain didn't gave a verbal response. Instead, the knight's gaze at Nala narrowed a bit. The girl appeared to be more cautious and aware than what he had hoped for.

"That's an actual good possibility." Ritsuka said, also thinking the same of what Nala said. "There's no way we are taking the word of an enemie like you for granted!"

"A shame if so. The Young Finsternis has been feeling quite lonely for some time now. Knowing his dear sister rejected to reunite with him will only break his already hopeless heart. Agravain replied, not trying to sound sad, dissapointed or anything simillar, as he was only looking for a mere reaction from the chaldeans and others.

"What?" Nala replied, wondering what Agravain meant by that, feeling poked by it.

Ritsuka immediatly stepped in. "You better not have done anything to Peko or else-"

"Your friend is doing alright. Being fairely treated even." Agravain cut Ritsuka short, quickly telling him that Peko was currently okay. "It isn't for the best of mine and my king's interests to abuse such fundamental and honored captive. Both his and his sister's souls combined would be enough to finish His Majesty's project in a short time period after all. However, it is hard to be cooperative to your enemies when alone. I fear that if it stays like that, we might have to get 'rougher' with Young Finsternis."

That last part felt like rubbing salt on the chaldeans wound. Ritsuka and Mash both giving the knight a mean stare. But obviously, the most irritated was Nala.

"!" The girl took a step forward, ready to lash at Agravain for saying that before being briefly stopped by Sanzang who put her arm in front of Nala.

"If your original plan was only my presence, then you should just direct your words at me. Leave the rest out of it!" Sanzang accused Agravain of attempting to mess with the others emotions when she was the only one the knight was originally waiting for.

"Lady Sanzang, you are well aware that I am a man that always opts to resolve a problem through diplomacy as long as it is a valid and available solution. As much, I will give you one last chance to reconsider your choice." Agravain made a sort of ultimatum, stretching his arm torwards her. "Take a seat at our table, help us attain paradise. Isn't that what a priest of Buddha craves for the most?"

"Still begging for me to join you, eh?" Sanzang sighed, closing her eyes and resting her staff on her shoulder. "To be honest, that does sound tempting enough."

"What?!" Ritsuka reacted in shock alongside the rest of the party when hearing that.

"You can't be really considering joining them idiot!" Touta said, baffled at Sanzang, thinking how his 'mentor' could even think of that after the attack Agravain set up for them which ended up with the bowman being captured.

"Why not? Thinking back at the Holy City, that place was as close to an utopia that any physical place could ever be." Sanzang replied, the response not pleasing the group at all while Agravain was slightly getting his hopes up. "I applaud you for the efforts of making such city possible. No crimes, no sinners, no disarray. It really makes me think that the Lion King isn't wrong in this nor had bad motives, you know? Such promising ruler who aims for the best outcome of the entire humanity surely makes it hard to pick a side in here."

"You can't be serious!" Nala almost yelled at the monk. "We've been through all this trouble of rescuing your disciple after you came looking for aid only for you to be thinking about siding with the enemy who did this in the first place?!"

"Yeah. I know it sounds stupid. But I'd say the Lion King and his knights do make some good points and have a great objective." Sanzang replied, rubbing her chin while reflecting about it, much to the party's growing distaste.

On the other hand, a little smile curved on Agravain's lips as he thought Sanzang was about to take his king's side.

"However, you did in some form lied to us and captured my disciple. That is a thing I cannot overlook." Sanzang said, not having liked the way Agravain had schemed against her and Touta. "That, added with other couple of facts I witnessed on my journey here, shows how you and your king may have a good intention but a very poor execution. I don't feel like working with people who can't recognize and make up for their errors. It really makes me question if the Lion King's nature is truly that of a benevolent king. Such ruler that aspires for harmony wouldn't be killing innocents, would he?" The monk said, pointing out the Lion King and the knights downsides. "Perhaps 'paradise' isn't your actual king's goal. No, there must be more to it. The desert, the Lion King, the Blight, the end of humanity beyond this Singularity. Having been summoned here, I shall learn the truth behind those things!"

"Now that's more like it!" Ritsuka said, relieved that Sanzang had backtracked on her decision of joining them.

"I was already thinking I had to hit you in the head to see if you'd get back to your senses!" Touta slightly rebuked her, feeling that for a moment Sanzang would really be switching sides.

"Hehehe, sorry about that!" Sanzang smiled like a silly at Touta. "I just wanted to take both sides in consideration before doing my choice."

"It is a no then." Agravain said in a dead voice, lowering his arm.

"Yeah. Perhaps back then there could still be a chance but not anymore. That ship has sailed off." Sanzang confimred it her decision to not join the knights and return to the Holy City.

"Hmm. Very well." Agravain briefly closed his eyes, accepting the monk's rejection on his offer. "Off with you so." Procaliming it in a calm and stable tone, the knight ordered to his subordinates to attack immediatly.

"It was only a matter of time!" Cursed Arm exclaimed, bringing forth his weapon. "Let's defeat them and get out of here! Hundred Personas has been holding on for quite a while now! She probably won't last longer!"

"Agreed! We need to defeat the enemy and leave here as quickly as possible!" Mash replied, summoning her shield as everyone else also got ready to fight. "Master!"

"Let's open the way!" Ritsuka replied to his servant, giving the command for her and the rest to engage in the fight against the soldier knights while he kept Serenity in his arms.

The first minutes were being handled well by them, Agravain's soldiers barely being much of a challenge for the party. Much of it thanks to Sanzang's power.

"Uoh!" Multiplying herself, the monk lady and her cloud clones would gang up on two or more soldiers, proceeding to combine their efforts against them and combo the enemies, leaving the others to the rest of the party.

"Sanzang-san is incredible." Mash commented after bashing her shield on an enemy, seeing Sanzang and her copies working together.

"When not being a goofball, she sure is!" Touta replied behind Mash, firing an arrow that ended up knocking down three soldiers at once.

"Yah!" Nala was also pulling her own work together with Cursed Arm, both switly dodging and moving around their enemies, putting them down as fast. Many were the soldiers that had their focus on Nala. Being the pure soul that ended up escaping them at the Holy Selection back then, Agravain wanted most of the unit to target the girl, also having mainly of his attention on her, seeing how she fought and fared in a battle.

"Precise Stroke!"

"Protection From Wind!"

As Cursed Arm nicely evaded the combined attack of two soldier knights, Nala stepped in at that exact moment, bringing her light sword down on them, slashing the two soldier knights and others that were behind them, the cut passing near Agravain who didn't even flinched, having just watched majority of his forces being brought down.

"Looks like things aren't looking good for you stone face!" Touta told to the knight. "Thinking about stepping in or are you going to continue standing there like a statue?"

Snapping his fingers, Agravain called the remaining active soldiers and some new ones that arrived to the chamber, all standing in front of him. "Since you called for it..." Opening his right hand and stretching his arm, Agravain casted a spell on them, summoning red chains from the ground and passing them on his soldiers. It worked like a transformation of sorts, the soldier knights armours transforming into pitch black with red lines once the chains went trhough their bodies.

"Ghg-GhggRAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH!"

The unit of modified and buffed soldiers screamed, powered up and more agressive.

"Crap!" Touta cursed, seeing the situation had decided to become harder.

"The way those soldiers are acting...It's like if they were sort of posessed by madness!" Nala stated, observing the more hostile looking enemies.

"Doctor! Can you tell us what Agravain did to those soldiers?" Mash asked Romani's assistance.

"They seem mad because they were infected with Madness Enchantment! Agravain had reinforced their physical and strenght stats with the magical material of his chains! Now they're behaving and fighting more like barbarians!" Romani explained, detecting the reason why the soldier knights were now acting more hostile.

"Could this be Agravain's Gift?" Ritsuka wondered.

"You are severly mistaken. I do not possess a Gift." Agravain revealed, much to the party's bewilderment.

"What?! This power was not given to you by the Lion King? It's entirely your own?" Romani asked, baffled.

"Out of all the knights of the Round Table, I was the only one to humbly turn down my king's offer of a gift. Not that it makes me less loyal than the others. I just felt no appeal torwards it at the time." Agravain explained why he didn't had a Gift unlike the rest of the knights. "It does allow me to have some 'liberties'."

"Tsk! So he is doing all of this without having some sort of backup from his king." Ritsuka told to himself, locking his eyes at Agravain. He could see that this knight was in some way, not like the rest they had encountered before. "This guy...he really acts different from the others!"

"Bewitching Rosy Cheeks!"

Striking her staff on the floor, Sanzang casted her own skill spell on the party, giving them buffs as well. "More or less difficult, we still have to beat them up! A journey is full of detours and inconvenient obstacles! But by no way it means we will get less demotivated by it!"

"Sanzang's right! We need to pull this through!" Ritsuka replied, deciding to use one of his Command Seals to also help. "Continue fighting everyone!"

"Got it!"

"Understood master!"

Both Nala and Mash replied at the same time, the party now having to deal with a second and more agressive and savage wave of enemies. And despite Sanzang's and Ritsuka's supportive enchantments, the group was having more trouble in defeating the madness enchanted soldier knights. Due to having been ingrained the same attributes as those of Agravain's red chains, the soldiers, altough not fully immune, had become more resistant and resilient to the blows of servants, taking a lot more of energy and effort to take them down.

It wouldn't be much if a hassle if it were only a few of the enemies who had such effects. However, being an entire battalion of them, the party was slowly losing the upper hand of the fight, starting to be overpowered by Agravain's minions. Defeating one of them would only make two take the place.

"Ggh!" Blocking the hit of an enemy, Mash's feet still ended up dragging on the ground, being pushed by the mere strenght of the blow. As the shielder was recovering her stamina, another soldier knight tried to sneak on her.

"Watch out!" Cursed Arm shouted, coming in rescue as he flashed torwards the enemy and cut him down before he could take Mash by surprise. "Are you alright, Lady Mash?"

"Didn't saw him coming! Thank you for that, Cursed Arm-san!" Mash replied to the Hassan.

"These enemies don't stop coming! It won't take longer for them to fill the whole chamber at this rate!" Cursed Arm warned with some worry, seeing how another squad of knights had arrived to lend their aid to their colleagues while also being enchanted by Agravain's chains.

"If only I could produce more clones to even the numbers out!" Sanzang protested a bit, seeing the limit she had in summoning cloud clones of herself, unable to count the large amount of enemies with them. "They're starting to look like rice grains on a bowel!"

"No way you're thinking about giving up after that whole 'we still have to beat them up' speech!" Touta said to her, he and Sanzang close to each other as they fended off against the enemies that were surrounding them. "If you speak it, you can also do it!"

"I'm not giving up! I'm just trying to allign my chakras here!" Sanzang replied back to Touta. "With you as my disciple here, of course I can't give bad impressions as your mentor!"

"I'd say my impressions of you have been neither positive nor negative." Touta responded on his own head, giving a side glance.

"This isn't looking nice! If Agravain calls more reinforcements, our chances of getting out of here while go from slim to zero!" Romani analyzed the situation, observing the hardship the group was having on fighting off against the strenghtened soldier knights.

"We're being pushed back! We have to counter them with something!" Ritsuka commented, his eyes staring at Nala who was the one getting more soldier knights onto her since she was a priority to Agravain.

"Ngh! Dammit!" Nala tanked and blocked some couple of attacks from the enemies that were ganging up on her.

"Air Step!"

Attempting to get some room, Nala sliced down and dodged as many soldiers and hits as she could, trying to move away from the relentless foes that were addicted in capturing her. "They aren't giving me any inch!" Seeing the path ahead of her being blocked by more soldiers, the girl parried an incoming arrow and then the blade of a lance of one of the knights before using it as plataform to lay her feet on and jump above the horde, trying to see if she could land near the rest of the group while still in midair.

Seeing her way up high in the chamber, Agravain took the opportunity that she was visible to invoke his red chains on the ceilling above the unaware Nala, sending them down on her in order to restrain the target.

Fortunately, Ritsuka catched sight of the chains. "Nala! Above you!"

"Hm!" Lifting up her head, Nala reacted quickly, hitting the chains away with her sword. However, turning around her body, left the girl open to a flying arrow fired by a soldier knight below her, hitting near her ankle. "Gghg!" It made Nala lose the momentum and fall torwards the ground helplessly.

With the fallen girl now trying to get back on her feet in his vision, Agravain didn't lose time and with a swing of his arm that shook his cape, the knight summoned more red chains through invoking magic circles near him and sending the chains bolting torwards Nala. "Precisely where I wanted."

"NALA!" Ritsuka yelled, seeing the red chains about to reach his friend but too far from being able to intervene.

"!" Moving her head, Nala's eyes saw the red glowing chains sprinting torwards her, the chances of her dodging in time being non-existent.

"Move away!" Mash shouted in that moment, abruptly coming in and shoving Nala away from the chains reach.

"Aah!" Being violently pushed away, Nala hit the ground and landed near Ritsuka as Mash took her place, ending up being the on restrained by Agravain's chains.

"Gah!" The shielder let out a painful yelp as the chains immobilized her arms and legs, tightly tying her up, forcing Mash to drop the shield on the ground.

"..." Agravain got disgruntled by Mash's intervention, his actual target slipping through his fingers. But once he took a proper glance at Mash's weapon, his expression changed to that of someone curious. "That shield..." Agravain was certain he had seen a similar one like that before, giving another glance at Mash's overall armour and even face and hair. It all seemed oddly familiar, enticing the knight's interest.

"M-Mash?" Nala looked appaled at the shielder as she got up from the ground, now free from danger. "Why? Why would you-"

"Mash is a very caring, gentle and good-hearted person."

"And so, she's also capable of forgiving the mistakes of people that are dear to her, because she doesn't want to lose them."

Gasping, Nala's eyes widened at the realization to why the shielder that. "Mash you...You..." Troubled, Nala instinctively took a step forward to Mash's direction.

"Mash has been restrained!" Romani exclaimed, highly worried, alerting the others.

"Mash!" Even with Serenity in his hands, seeing Mash in huge trouble made Ritsuka for get that for an instance, about to run torwards his servant.

"Stay away! Don't try help me!" Mash shouted, not wanting Ritsuka, Nala or anybody else to approach her, making her two companions stay in their places. "Master. Nala." Looking at both of them, Mash proceeded to say what she thought would be the best action for them to do in this situation. "Forget about me! Leave me behind and escape!"

"Huh?" Nala reacted in muddled turmoil while Ritsuka was in absolute bewilderment.

"Don't say that, Mash! We aren't getting out of here without you!" He said, being completly against that. Abandoning Peko and Da Vinci was already painful to him. Ritsuka didn't want to do that again for the third time.

"Fujimaru's right! There's no way we can leave you Mash!" Romani also speaked up.

"You have to! Please understand!" Mash begged, trying to convince them to escape without her while the trio of Cursed Arm, Sanzang and Touta were doing their best in holding off against the rampant soldier knights. "If you stay here any longer, Agravain will capture us all! We can't allow that to happen! Better to be only me than all of us!"

Ritsuka still didn't want to take that option. "Still, that's-"

"It will be okay! I'll be okay, master." Mash said, this time with more tranquility, managing to express a smile to Ritsuka as well as torwards Nala and Romani. "I will find a way to get out of this alive eventually. I'm not planning on dying yet! Not until we get Peko back to us! And certainly not until the end of our journey!" She stated, doing her best to try and get up on her own feet, struggling against the chains. "While that is yet to come, I will always stick to my companions!"

"!" That declaration of the shielder made something move inside Nala, the words going deep and touching her heart.

"M-Mash..." Ritsuka muttered, his emotions as a leader and friend getting into conflict, unsure if he had enough of a strong will to leave Mash behind.

"Eh. Everything will be fine, senpai." Mash told him with a warm smile before feeling the chains around her getting tighter. "Ggh!"

"That is enough of your paltry sense of sacrifice." Agravain coldly told her, controlling the chains as his soldiers were still keep the others busy. "You might not be what I was aiming to capture. Nevertheless, I think the young lady does look sort of 'abnormal'." He commented on Mash's appearence. "My king will surely think the same way once you are presented to His Majesty."

"..." Mash could only give him a brief glance before feeling the chains getting even rougher, coming to a point where she could barely move any inch of her limbs, causing more pain to her. "Gghghraaah!" As her skin was aching and starting to get some bruises, Mash painfully stared at the ground, drops of sweat falling from her chin. "But if I do not survive...then I'm sorry for having lied to you." Mash closed her eyes, resigned with her capture. "Perhaps this is the punishment I deserve."

.

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"Kristallblume!"

"Huh?"

Opening her eyes again, Mash felt a sudden release and relief around her body and skin as she did not felt the pressure of the chains on her anymore. As she moved her head to know why, Mash saw Nala behind her in her own armour, having sliced down Agravain's chains, freeing her.

"Nala?"

"I don't..!"

With adrenaline and a urge to fight and protect taking over her body, Nala dashed torwards the legion of soldier knights, slashing many of them with a single slice, lifting up huge gusts of wind inside the chamber.

"What?!" Agravain protected his own face with his arms, bewildered by what he was seeing.

"I don't..!"

Sprinting through the middle of the horde of enemies, Nala was going so fast that all the attempts of the soldiers from catching and hitting her being in vain, ending up being sliced down left and right by the extremely light reflexes and attacks from the girl, leaving a line of open space as she rushed through.

"I don't..!"

Taking a huge jump, Nala stood up high, staring down at all the soldier knights in her vacinity below her, lightning up her blade, putting a lot of mana into it.

"I don't want to lose you, Mash!"

"!" Mash felt astonished by that statement of Nala as the girl swinged down her sword at the multiple enemies on the ground, being so powerful that several of the soldier knights ended up flying off the ground, catched by the violent winds before being abrutply thrown back at the floor, a huge slice left on the chamber's walls and ground. With that, the party got to have some space and time to breath, no longer being vastly pushed back by the many opponents they were fighting.

"Ah...extraordinary." Agravain commented on Nala's power, his mouth slightly open in awe.

Coming down, Nala landed right in front of Mash. "So Mash..."

"Hm?" The shielder looked up to the girl, still on her knees.

"Can you still fight together with us?" Nala asked, a friendly smile on her face as she turned around to ask the question to Mash, stretching her hand to her friend.

That simple gesture, it meant a lot to Mash. It had been quite some time since she had seen Nala smile to her. It felt like seeing a beautifuly joyful bird that had returned from a long flight. What Ritsuka had told her back a week ago, was starting to become true. "Heh. Of course." She replied, grabbing her shield and taking her friend's hand, getting back on her feet.

"..." Ritsuka himself couldn't help but watch silently and smile at the small moment the two had with each other. He could tell their reconciliation was closer than ever before.

"Now I see why Gawain had so much trouble when fighting against you. What a great display of your skills." Agravain speaked, bringing the party's attention to the knight who stepped up. "I will make sure that my liege gets to meet you." He stared at Nala, about to take out his own sword.

"Bring it then!" Nala responded back, taking her combat stance alongside Mash and the rest, the entire group ready to go at Agravain and his knights that were slowly getting up from the ground after suffering Nala's assault.

But as Agravain was about to confront them, he sensed something was off in the chamber. "Hm?! Dammit!" Frustrated, the knight quickly stepped back, retreating. "Almost fell into this trap!" Going all the way back to the exit, he gave one last stare at the party. "Looks like you get this victory for now. But next time, I will be more wary of your tricks, people of Chaldea." And with that he went away, much to everyone's puzzlement.

"He fled? Just like that?" Touta asked, utterly confused.

"All talk and no bite I suppose." Nala replied.

"No. There was clearly something that made him retreat immediatly without thinking twice." Sanzang didn't felt so sure that it was just Agravain being a coward, because knowing the knight, he was anything but one.

"Yeah. He mentioned something about a trap. But what trap?" Romani rubbed his chin, trying to figure out before noticing something. "Eh? The soldiers in front of you! Look at them!" He pointed out, making the party look at where he was looking.

"Hm? What does the soldiers-" Moving his head, Ritsuka ended up seeing what Romani was talking about.

"Gaaaaaaaaaaahhh!"

"It hurts! It hurts!"

"Cursed toxin!"

All of the soldier knights that were still up and alive immediatly started to suffer and contort their bodies in agony before falling limp to the ground like flies. Like that, the party didn't had to worry about fighting anymore enemies inside the chamber as they all had mysteriously died.

"What happened now exactly?" Ritsuka asked, clueless.

Cursed Arm had a guess. "Toxin? That means the air was-"

"I secretly filled the air of the room with poison using my sweat... during your fight." Serenity revealed, looking to still be conscious on Ritsuka's arms. "I waited for...you to be at a certain distance from the enemy...to release it and spread across the chamber..."

"Eh. Well done then." Ritsuka complemented the Hassan's secret trick that granted them the win despite having looked unconscious for the entirety of the fight.

Serenity, altough weakened, smiled back at him, nodding her head. "Hm hm." She was mesmerizised just by the sight of him.

"A furtive trick, truly worthy of our order. You did well, Serenity." Cursed Arm also congratulated her companion, happy that even in an injured state, she was still able to pull such thing off. "But let's leave the conversation for later! We got what we came for and now it's time to leave! Hundred Personas must be neat exhaustion by this point! Let's hurry!"

Agreeing with him, the party immediatly left the chamber and the dungeons, running torwards the outside of the fortress where they would reunite with the other Hassan.


On the fort's entrance, Hundred Personas and her variations were still fighting and doing her job as bait until the others had come out with Serenity and Touta retrieved. But as the time passed, the numbers of her squad were getting shorter. The situationg getting more complicated to manage.

As another one of her versions ended up defeated, the Hassan fastly threw her daggers at the soldier knight, killing him in retaliation before kicking down another one that was approaching her. "Tsk! It's been half an hour already and they still didn't got out!" Hundred Personas hopes were already getting low and her body was beggining to get exhausted from the long period of continuous fighting without breaks. "Those jerks better not be up to something!"

Already thinking the chaldeans may have set her and Cursed Arm up and betrayed them, high noises from a group of horses echoed as the horses themselves stormed out of the fort's front gates, taking everyone else by surprise. Running across the battlefield that now got even more chaotic due to the horse incident, the soldier knights desperatly trying to catch the fleeing animals, Hundred Personas noticed some horses heading torwards her with people riding them.

"Hundred Personas, we're here!" Cursed Arm signal to his companion as he and the party were all escaping the fortress with the horses. "Hop on!"

Briefly amazed and grateful that they had finally showed up, Hundred Personas disassembled her remaining variations and jumped to the other Hassan's ride, taking the moment to leave with them. "About time!"

"What did we told you? We would hold our end of the deal, wouldn't we?" Ritsuka said to the assassin with a smile before giving a glance at Serenity who was holding him tightly on his back, resting. "We got your friend back just like promised!"

"Serenity!" Hundred Personas exclaimed, greatly relieved in seeing the other Hassan again, Cursed Arm approaching his horse to Ritsuka so that she could take a closer look at Serenity. "You're alive! I'm so happy that you are!"

Slightly opening her eyes, Serenity smiled as she heard the voice of her companion. "I'm happy to see you again too...Hundred Personas..."

Almost letting go the control of her emotions, Hundred Personas hold back her smile as she gave some few coughs. "Learn to be more careful next time, you idiot." Despite saying that, she couldn't deny to herself that she was beyond happy that Serenity was well and with life. Moreso, as the party got further and further away from the fortress in the dark of the night, Hundred Personas needed to tell something. "Hey, people of Chaldea."

"Hm?" Being called, Ritsuka gave a glance at the Hassan alongside Mash and Nala who were on other horse, wanting to hear what the assassin had to say for them.

"Thank you for rescuing her." Hundred Personas congratulated them, a little smile escaping from her lips as she swallowed her previous distrust and hatred she had for them.

In return, Ritsuka and the other two smiled back at her as they were all on their way back to the village after the successful mission. "A pleasure to help always!"


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"What bothers thee, my liege?"

"This upcoming winter will be rougher and more devastating than the previous one, Bedivere. I divine that some sacrifices will need to occur in order to maintain Camelot's prosperity."

"...I see, my king. Whatever necessary for the kingdom and its people's future."

The knight respectfully bowed to his ruler, both standing atop of the castle's walls. The king's ever stoic glaze observing the view in front of her. It has been many years since both knew each other by now, the knight being one of the longest companions and subordinates that had served King Artoria Pendragon so far. Bedivere had been there since almost the very beggining, having witnessed the sovereign he pledged his fidelity to gather fame, power and followers across Britain, save it from its nightmare and being crowned as the new rightful ruler of the entire nation.

But despite being present in most of those glorious moments of victory and glory with his king, there was still something across all these years that still couldn't sit quite right to Bedivere.

"Pardon me, my king, but is there something that I might ask of thee?"

Hearing the request but still looking at the landscape in front of her, the King of Knights gave permission to her knight.

"Do apprise what it is, Bedivere."

"Well, it might sound incredibly inane to make this question to thou, considering the amount of things that we've been through by now but, even after all these years, I always go back to think on that moment...In my own eyes, I felt like I never had qualification to be one of Your Majesty's knight of the Round Table, so why did thoust made me one all those years back? I think I lack the courage or strenght of my companions. The more I reflect on it, the more I believe I never deserved a seat at the table next to you all."

"...Because I too, believe I am not worthy."

"Huh?"

Bedivere was taken by surprise by such unpredictable response of his king. To hear such disclosed secret of hers that deep down, despite all the triumphs and battles won, Artoria also had issues regarding her own role as king to her people. A secret so esoteric that Artoria only felt okay to reveal it to one of her most preceding knights at that time, no one from the Round Table with maybe the exception of Sir Kay knowing about it.

"But, my king, I do not comprehend. Why does thou say that?"

"In harsh times like these, the line between good and evil is a blurry one, Bedivere. There is always bad deeds that are for the sake of good and good deeds that desguise evil purposes. As a king, I long have sullied my sword and become an inscrutable monster. And a monster is perceived by many as an horrendous, evil creature. Yet, if the monster exists to protect someone from others, is its existence either a good or evil one? For years have I volunteered to take that mantle. And now, I can hardly distinguish the needs of the kingdom from the feelings of my people."

"..."

"However, as knights and leaders to our nation, we must still be able to discern the line that separates our friends from our foes. A compassion that can make us see the difference. That is why you are fundamental to the Round Table, Bedivere. Your compassion is a virtue lacking in so many of us. And caring knights like you are essential to remember us that despite the voices of discontent and consternation, it is still our duty to make the common people feel happy and safe. That they are not the enemy."

"...My compassion..."

The knight was with some stupefaction, looking incredulously at his king's justification of why Bedivere was deemed worthy and important as a member of the Round Table in Artoria's eyes despite he himself thinking otherwise. Bedivere even doubted if the compassion he had could be deemed as important as strength or courage for the Round Table, or if he even was the most compassionate knight out of all of them when Sir Percival also existed.. Unknown on how to respond that, the knight instead went on a tangent.

"Well...I did find joy at the simplicity of the news about a woman's succesful birthing. In an era where many lives are lost and taken, seeing one being born does fill me with glimmers of hope."

"Hm..."

Taking her eyes out of the scenario, Artoria went to stare at Bedivere behind her. Letting go off of her grim and stoic expressions, the king found what her knight said to be endearing, thankful for having such kind knight at her side.

Looking at her, Bedivere saw a precious and warm smile on his liege's face, a rare event to witness. A earnest face to see that her people could still find happiness.

"Yes. I find it beautiful as well."


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"Ah!"

Opening his eyes in an instant, Bedivere had been pulled out from his dream and wake up in uproar, his torso immediatly lifting up from the bed as he brought both hands to his face.

Taking some breaths, the knight calmed his own heartbeats as he found himself alone in the small bedroom of a random stone house of the village. "Those memories again..." Bedivere whispered, thinking deeply of the dream he had while staring at Airgetlám in front of him, moving the metal fingers of the prothesis. Staring at the blankets for some seconds before taking a look at the outside through the window on his right, seeing that it was already night by the time he had finally recovered, hearing some type of festive noises outside, making him curious to what was happening.

"How long have I been asleep?" The knight wondered as he got out of bed and walked torwards the exit of the house, opening the door and ending up being taken aback by what he was now seeing.

The entire village was feasting. Partying all around. Noises of laughter and music flowing in the air as all the houses were incredibly illuminated, with a giant bonfire at the center of the village where many of the inhabitants were dancing and enjoying themselves in huge happiness. It was all a stark contrast from the quiet, hapeless and degrading village he and the others had found it when they had first arrived here.

Bedivere could only wonder what was the reason behind such joy. "What's happening here?"

Standing near the house that Bedivere had just recovered, Arash was peacefully observing the party taking place when he listened Bedivere speaking, instantly looking at Bedivere standing some feet ahead of him to his left. "Bedivere! You're finally awake dude!" The archer exclaimed, getting up and heading torwards the knight, surprising him by putting his arm over Bedivere's shoulder.

"A-Arash!?" Bedivere replied as he was caught off guard by Arash's sudden appearence. "How long have I been asleep?"

"Eish! I dunno man, for about almost a whole day I'd say." Arash revealed to the knight. "But hey, glad to see you finally hopping out of bed! Everybody! Bedivere is finally awake!" He shouted, spreading the fact Bedivere was conscious again to everyone else, mainly to the Chaldea group who didn't waste time and went to see the knight again.

"Bedivere-san! It's so good to see you awake again! How are you feeling?" Mash asked him, joyous that Bedivere had recuperated from the fatigue in his previous fight against Mordred.

"I think I'm feeling better than I was before." Bedivere replied with a gentle smile, moving Airgetlám. "At least it isn't hurting as much as before."

"That's great to hear! You woke up just in time to party with us!" Ritsuka told the knight.

"Party? Why are you even partying?" Bedivere asked, confused.

"And this is the part where we explain everything that you missed to this point. Sit tight!" Arash told to Bedivere, he, Ritsuka and Nala telling him what happened when he was unconscious, from meeting with Sanzang to raid a knights fortress, fight Agravain and rescue Serenity and Touta.

"Oh, so that's why." Bedivere commented, finally having the context. "In that case, I'm happy that you-huh?" Feeling something poking his arm, the knight look down to see Nala calling his attention with a basket full of riceballs on top of her head.

"Have some to eat. Altough servants don't need food, you must be sort of hungry, no?" Nala advised the knight, invinting him to take out a riceball out of the basket.

A bit dazed by the girl's kind act, Bedivere eventually accepted the offer in good will. "Thank you." He said, grabbing one riceball.

"Freshly and warmly made! Hope you like it!" Nala told the knight as he took a bite.

"Today's night has just gotten better, I see." Cursed Arm speaked, approaching the group. "It's a joy that you can join us on the celebration. Feel yourself free to party tonight." He told to Bedivere before looking to the others. "You should also go back to the festival if you want. I perceive that this night will be of a cheerful peace that this village hasn't had in quite a while."

"Right! I think I'll return to the bonfire." Ritsuka said, wenting to look at Mash and Nala. "What about you two?"

"I'll also stay at the bonfire with you, master." Mash told him.

"I will continue to distribute Touta's rice food to everyone in the village. He and Sanzang asked me for my help." Nala told them. "So gotta deliver these while they're still hot!"

"Fou fou!"

"Well, I've alread did my job at guarding our sleepy knight here, so I think I'll be enjoying myself as well!" Arash told them, about to accompany Ritsuka and Mash to the center of the village. "Will you join in?" He asked to Bedivere first however, looking back at him and then at the village. "Seeing all of these people happy is kinda contagious. You could say the happiness of others is also our own happiness!"

Bedivere gave a smile at that comment, resonating with him. "Couldn't have said better." He said to Arash before joining him and Ritsuka and Mash, walking torwards the gathering and festival at the bonfire.


"Eat! Eat till your hearts content and celebrate Western Village! With the powers of my Inexhaustible Bale, the lack of food and rice will never be a problem, so eat as much as you desire!" Touta announced on top of his lungs as he was taking out rice from his countless rice bags nonstop with the help of Sanzang, putting them in straw baskets, filling them up as a big line of villagers awaited their turn to taste the appetizing rice. "Remember, there is enough to everybody so no need to break the line! Children and elderly first!"

"It's so good!"

"Hum! It tastes great!"

"Glad you're enjoying it!" Sanzang said to a pair of children who were bitting their respective riceballs. "There's always more if you feel like it."

Walking torwards their improvised market stand, Nala dropped the empty basket on top of the stand. "This one got empty already! Needing a refill immediatly!"

"Oh! That quick? My, you really are doing wonders!" Sanzang said impressed, approaching Nala and grabbing the basket. "You know, just festival like this makes me remember of the Lantern Festival, Yuánxiāo Jié, of my time! Every 15th day of the first lunar month, everyone in China would come out of their homes to celebrate! It was made to symbolize a farewell to our New Year's celebrations!"

"Wow! That sounds incredible!" Nala replied, not actually paying much attention to it. "Anyways, can you-"

"Ah, it was wonderful, you know? The mood was almost the same as this one. Except in the Lantern Festival, people used to light and play riddles with lanterns that would go from simple to elaborate!" Sanzang continued, being very deep in on her nostalgia.

"Okay, that's great I think. Can you just put the rice in the basket?" Nala said, dropping the act that she was pretending to care about whatever Sanzang was talking.

But the buddhist priest continued. "And we would also eat riceballs like these ones, except they were sweet! Tangyuan was what they were called!" Sanzang licked her lips, thinking about it. "Hmm, mentioning it now, I'd love to have some of-uegh?!"

"Stop chattering during work and fill the basket already!" Touta yelled behind her, hitting the monk in the head with a wodden spoon. "We aren't doing community service for you to be slacking off!"

"Doing it, doing it!" Sanzang replied, finally supplying the basket with rice. "Since when disciples treat their mentors this rudely?"

"When they're acting like idiots." Touta told her, proceeding to stare at Nala. "Sorry for the inconvenience. Keep up the good work, Nala!"

"Aye aye!" Nala picked up the basket and saluted Touta before being on her way to deliver more riceballs to the inhabitants across the village.

Some minutes passed as Nala continued to deliver the riceballs to the villagers, going to wherever place she was needed and requested as they craved to continue eating the food. Even if it looked like simple riceballs, once Nala had also took a taste of it, she found out how amazingly good Touta's food actually was, resulting on her being a bit jealous and emaressed that the best she could do in cooking terms was magically create bland food with no taste by simply using random objects. She really needed to better herself on that aspect.

"Oh! I let it one fall!"

"?" Hearing a voice not so distant from her, Nala moved her head, spotting Serenity a few meters to her right, now with her wounds treated, about to pick up a riceball that had fell from the basket she was holding in her hands.

"Wait! Don't touch it, Serenity!" Hundred Personas exclaimed, standing next to her fellow Hassan. "That will be contaminated once you touch it, remember?"

Getting that warning, Serenity immediatly let go the riceball from her hand. "Ah! S-Sorry Hundred Personas! I was about to do a mistake."

"A serious one at that." Hundred Personas replied, softly hitting Serenity's top of the head with her own basket of rice that she had. "Idiot."

"Hmph!" Serenity mildly yelped as she was hit in the head.

"Idiot, idiot, idiot, idiot, idiot." Hundred Personas said monotonously, continuing to repeatedly land the basket on the other Hassan's head.

"Needing a helping hand?" Nala asked as she approached the assassin duo.

"No, thank you. We are doing well on our own." Hundred Personas replied to Nala, sounding more amicable to her as well as Ritsuka and Mash. Ever since they had return from the fort, she had become more accepting of the chaldeans. It had seemed they really got her trust.

"I see. How are you doing by the way, Serenity?" Nala asked to the other assassin.

"A lot better, thank you. Those few hours of rest did well to my body." Serenity replied, showing that she was fine again, no more injuries on her body.

"Still, there was no need to volunteer. Your wounds had barely finished healing." Hundred Personas told to her companion. "You should be resting until tomorrow morning."

"I appreciate your concern with me, Hundred Personas." Serenity smiled at the other Hassan. "But I feel like I have to compensate you all for having made you go through the trouble of invading a knight's base and rescuing me."

"You could compensate that by resting and not being an idiot, idiot!" Hundred Personas replied, once again hitting Serenity's head with the basket.

"Ouch!"

"You really do seem to care a lot for her." Nala commented the interaction between the two before giving a sheepish smile and staring to the side. "Altough you look a bit angry at her right now."

"Don't get me wrong kid. Serenity might be a cold and skilled assassin killer just like the rest of us, but she's also very soft-hearted and shy behind the mask." Hundred Personas told to Nala. "To be honest and not being a thing I tell to anybody else...I kinda see her as some sort of younger sister." She said calmly and with some bashfulness on her voice.

"H-Hundred Personas?!" Serenity reacted in stun, blushing a bit from embaressment.

"So of course sometimes I might get mad at her when Serenity foolishly gets herself in danger. That I am not there to guarantee she'll be okay. That she sometimes doesn't listen to my advices or even tries to lie to me. But deep down, I'll always forgive her! Why? Because I know that Serenity doesn't do those things out of spite for me or anything like that. In the end, she is still a lovable person that I care about as much as she cares about me."

"..." Nala listened to those words of Hundred Personas with great attention, indirectly and unintentionally sounding like advices to her. Some kind of vent she needed to hear.

"P-Please, Hundred Personas! Y-You're speaking like I can't take care of myself..." Serenity told to the other Hassan, still blushing.

"Hey! It ain't my fault that you ended up being captured which can make people get impression of that!" Hundred Personas replied back. "Pff, honestly, you younger Hassans always need to be more careful and watch your step. Remeber of that young Hassan that you usually sticked around with? What was his name exactly? Shining Star?"

"Don't bring him up, Hundred Personas!" Serenity speaked, slightly increasing her voice. "His sacrifice for the people of his village was a worthy one! His death and all of our other colleagues were not in vain!"

"And I don't want the same to happen to you!" Hundred Personas replied in the same tone. "That's why I always tell you to be careful! The longer you stay alive, the better! We cannot afford any more loses!"

"Yeah." Nala smiled a bit, finally speaking. "I do think Hundred Personas concerns are valid. We always want to make sure the people we care about are okay."

"I do think I have to agree on that. Never saw anyone else more worried about my well being in this Singularity than Hundred Personas." Serenity commented, giggling.

"It looks you are speaking from experience there." Hundred Personas replied, happy that Nala got her point of view.

"You can kinda say that." Nala chuckled, seeing some parallels that Hundred Personas and Serenity had between herself and another person. Maybe it was about time...

"This was a nice conversation. But we really can't be talking for hours right now." Hundred Personas said, about to leave the place. "We still need to deliver these riceballs to people who may want it. See ya around!" She told to Nala, turning around to walk away. "Let's go, Serenity."

"Sure." Serenity replied, picking up her own basket of rice and about to join the other Hassan.

"Wait a moment! There's something I wanna ask you!" Nala speaked to Serenity, making the assassins halt in her movement.

"What do you want to ask me?" Serenity replied, looking back at Nala.

"They said the reason you got captured was because you infiltrated the Holy City in the first place, correct?" Nala asked, Serenity confirming it with a nod. "I don't know if you'll recall it or not, but inside there, have you by any chance bumped into a boy? One around my height with short and a bit spiky white hair?" The girl asked if the Hassan had seen her brother. Agravain had told them back in the fort that Peko was doing fine, but she couldn't have his word for granted, so the girl was now asking to someone else to confirm it.

"A boy?" Serenity wondered, thinking for a bit before remembering. "Oh! I did saw a boy when inside the Holy City!"

"Then...can you tell me how was he? Was that boy alright?" Nala made the most fundamental question. She desperatly wanted to know, Romani having been unable to enter in contact with her sibling for this long having slowly put her heart and mind a bit at unease. "Tell me, please. I need to know."

"Hmmm, I didn't got to interact with the boy at all. We barely had any time seeing each other. But of what I can remind..." Serenity's mind went back to her confrontantion with the soldier knights and Agravain shortly before ending up captured. In the middle of those memories, she was able to remember Peko's aspect. "The boy looked rather fine. Not a single scratch or wound in his body."

That answer made Nala's heart feel more light and free, as if a chackle around it had been broken. Peko was alright. Her brother was alright and that felt like one of the best sensations in the world, almost bringing her to the point of tears as she brought a hand to her own chest. "T-Thank you...Thank you so much for telling me that, Serenity."

The Hassan smiled comprehensively at the girl. "It means a lot to you, doesn't it? That boy you speak of must be a very dear person to you. Is he part of your group?"

"Hm hm." Nala nodded in affirmation.

"I see. Then I hope you can all reunite with him soon. He also seems like a very nice person." Serenity said, giving a look at Ritsuka who was partying with many of the other villagers at the bonfire. "All of you seem to be. If its people like you that are helping us, then I am more than happy to have you at our side." Remembering that Hundred Personas was probably waiting for her, Serenity decided to end the conversation there. "Well, can't stay stopped here anylonger. See you later, Nala!"

"Likewise, Serenity!" Nala replied to the Hassan as she saw her walk away, being left alone. Shortly after, Nala laid down her basket and sat on a small rock, taking in the fact that Peko was really alive and fine. Doing a deep breath of relief, Nala smiled a bit, the hopes of reencountering with her brother igniting again. Enjoying that small moment of solace, she gave a look at the lively center of the village, seeing how happy and energetic everyone seemed to be.

Ritsuka, Arash, Bedivere, Cursed Arm, Sanzang, Touta, Mash...Mash...

Looking at the genuine smile of the shielder, made the girl think back at what Hundred Personas had said. Reflect on how much the two of them had gone through this journey up until now. How they stood up for each other, their shared happiness, pain and overcoming. And how coldly she had treated her friend since the truth about Mash was revealed.

"Fou..."

Seeing Fou get close to her, she patted the creature who rubbed his fur against her leg.

"Yes Fou." Nala smiled to him as she then looked to the moon on the sky. "I guess it's time."


After some hours had passed, the celebrations and feast had ceased and the entire village had gone happily to rest in its sleep after a night full of party that its inhabitants made sure to enjoy it like the first and last time they would ever had in their lives.

But as everything looked quiet and empty without noise on the high up location in the mountains, a lonely Mash wandered torwards a secluded place near the village, going there for a reason.

"Senpai told me to go here after the festival ended. But why exactly?" Mash wondered. However, she didn't have to do it for much longer as she saw someone standing a few meters in front of her, staring at the landscape that was the large mountain range, the nightsky around them full of stars and some clouds visible by the moonlight. "Nala?" The shielder lifted an eyebrow as she saw the girl was the one waiting for her.

"I see that you decided to come, Mash." Nala replied in a reserved voice, still staring at the imagery in front of her.

Already figuring out why the girl wanted her to appear, Mash sorrowfuly gave a glance to the ground. "Is this about my life expectancy? The lie I told to you?"

"...Yes." Nala confirmed. "Before I was aware of that, I thought I would be having a friend for life, you know?"

Listening behind a rock, Ritsuka, Romani and Fou were all hearing the conversation hiddenly, without the two girls knowledge. Having been told of the meetup in advance by Nala, Ritsuka had decided to give it a watch and see how it would play out, Romani and Fou also wanting to see it while the servants were watching over the village in the meantime. The master of humanity and the other two hoped things would go well.

"That after all of this was done, I would be going with you at every shopping mall possible, buying clothes together, painting each other's nails, do some picnics, take photos of our voyage around the world. But now...none of those things will actually happen, will they?" Nala said, keeping the same posture of her voice as she told to Mash how many wishes and things she wanted to do with the shielder, would never become reality.

Painfully, Mash admitted it. "No. They won't." She could imagine how devastated Nala must have been when she discovered the truth about her. How man promises were broken in that moment. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have kept those secrets away from you. From all of you."

"But you did. You ended up hurting all of our feelings in the process." Nala replied. "To know someone I saw as a friend, was lying to me since the beggining. That no matter how much I wanted to cherish more moments together, you'll still die and there's nothing to change it...It all just makes it more painful that I was ever your friend."

"This isn't looking good." Romani whispered as he, Ritsuka and Fou were hearing it, telling how much Nala still seemed to be upset with Mash.

"Fooouuu..."

"..." Ritsuka continued to stay silent, hoping the conversation would take a turn for the best.

Meanwhile, Mash was feeling guilt in every word Nala was saying. She never wanted to hurt her by hiding her own secrets. It was never her intention. But deep down, the shielder knew she had wronged Nala for never having been sincere to her on that. That Mash had bonded with the girl for a long time when she herself was aware that such friendship wouldn't be everlasting from the very start. She knew all the happiness she had with Nala as well as Ritsuka and Peko, would end up in a sadly, early departure, never getting the chance of exploring the world with them.

"Nala, I...I understand you. The pain I caused with that lie, benefiting only myself." Mash said, the vocal cords on her throat getting a bit shaky as the shielder accepted the blame. "Having experienced such deception...must have been truly hurtful! So...I get it. I get it if you never forgi-"

"It makes it painful to be your friend, because you are a good friend." Nala said, interrupting Mash.

"Huh?" Mash got a bit dazed by Nala's interruption, a genuine look of surprise on her face.

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"You are always caring for others, Mash. You care about your friends despite the disagreements and quarrels we might have." Nala told her, expressing from the bottom of her heart. "Despite...the way they treat you. How you try to fix your wrongs. That you can still treat someone who was mean to you like a friend..!" The girl's voice begun to tremble, the emotions starting to overflow within her. "You didn't lied to hurt us. You lied...because you were also scared of losing your friends! That if we knew about your short life from the beggining, we wouldn't want to spent any time or care about you! And you feared that possibility so much, didn't you?"

"..." Mash was staring speechless, amazed at how she initially thought Nala was going to dish out all her dissapointment and anger at her only to now see Nala being comprehensive of her feelings.

"When I think about all of that...How much you feared to lose us if we discovered your secret...That I will never be able to hate a friend like you despite been giving the cold shoulder and saying all those terrible things to your face...It made me realize...It made me realize how petty I was!" Nala exclaimed, huge regret coming out of her voice.

"Nala..." Mash took some steps torwards the girl, seeing her shoulder quivering as Nala lowered her head in rue.

"Mash..."

Finally turning around, Nala showed her face, the tears raining down on her cheeks from her eyes, snot coming out from her nostrils, crying abundantly.

"I don't want a good friend like you to go! *sob* I'm sorry! *sniff* I'm so sorry!"

After a week and days of being cold and distant with Mash, nurturing a pain and sense of betrayal, Nala was able to heal from it and admit her wrongs, ending up apologizing to her friend, confessing that despite the period of bitter distance between the two, deep within Nala wished for Mash to stay by her side forever, the thought of having to deal with her death soon tormenting her. All those happy memories they had created together, she didn't wanted them to be stenched by it. Hence why Nala had thought if she stopped caring about Mash, her death wouldn't hurt as much. However, her true feelings about the shielder ended up winning over the artificial hate.

Seeing her friend breaking down in tears in such state, Mash didn't hesitated and immediatly went to hug her. "It's alright! I'm still here, Nala!" Mash said, tears also appearing in her eyes. "I'm still here for you. All of you." She said as the girl continued to cry on her chest.

"I'm sorry Mash! I'm so sorry for having hurt you!" Nala replied, all that sense of guilt for treating the shielder badly crashing down on her. "I'm sorry for saying nobody cared if you died! I do! I do care! I still want to go to the shopping malls with you! Please don't leave me, Mash! I don't want you to leave us yet!"

"Don't need to apologize. I know you never meant it." Mash smiled warmly to Nala, gently patting her head as she let Nala discharge all her bottled sadness right there, comforting her, bringing the girl closer in a compassionate touch of forheads and cleaning her tears. "I forgive you, Nala."

From behind the rock, the trio quietly celebrated the reconciliation achieved by Mash and Nala.

"And so, all of this has now become water under the bridge. They finally done it." Romani said, happy for Mash and Nala to have at last made amends with one another.

"Fou! Fou!"

"I did told you they would eventually talk it out." Ritsuka said, also glad that both girls were able to restore a friendship that had been shattered. He then looked up to the sky. "Peko. Da Vinci. You would also loved to have seen this..."


"How much were the casualties?"

Having arrived to the recent raided fort in a couple of hours, Tristan was inspecting the material damages the building had suffered as he asked for a report of the loses to a soldier knight, many standing behind Tristan.

"Approximately six-hundred of our men, Sir Tristan. That and two prisoners having escaped together with the attackers plus four horses that they stole to use on their escape. We are deeply sorry for this misfortune from our part, Sir Tristan.

"Hmm, I see." Tristan replied with little to no expression on his face, sighing. "What a sad misfortune for us indeed." He said, his hands playing the strings of his bow without warning.

"What ar-egh!?"

"Urgh!"

"N-No! Please forgi-aargh!"

"Egh!"

"Give us one more chance! Sir Tris-kergh!"

Having no pity, Tristan mercilessly fired his sound arrows at large group of soldier knights, killing many in the process without second thought or pity while playing his melody,much to despair and terror of many. "Me and my king have no such use for incompetent rubbish like you all."

Finishing his sadistic attacks, Tristan killed several of the remaining soldier survivors, leaving only a few alive. Not because he wanted to, but because they were lucky enough to have survived.

"You there." Tristan looked at a startled soldier knight near him, calling him out.

"Y-Yes, Sir Tristan?"

"You are the captain of this fortress now. If some of you got alive, there must have been a reason behind it, no?" Tristan pondered as he gave orders to them. "Set up a search party immediatly! It is of utter importance to track down and find the ones responsible for this!"

"Understood Sir Tristan! Me and my men will already go work on that!"

"Splendid. You better not fail this time." Tristan told to the newly promoted soldier knight, threatening of killing him and the rest if they fumbled the task. "The fugitives must not have gone too far." He said, walking out of the fort's exit, putting his hand on the ground to see if it had some trail left behind.

"Humm...But with all due respect, Sir Tristan, how exactly are we going to locate the fugitives when they have runned into the dark of the night, dissapearing from our vision?"

"That's the downside of being brainless and using only the vision to catch your enemy." Tristan said, raising up from the ground, and doing a simple touch in one of his weapon's strings with the fingers, ths vibrations attracting sound, giving Tristan a great hearing as his acoustic bow detected noises far away from them. Somewhere up in the mountains some miles away. The sounds of not one but many people. Dancing, partying, eating, celebrating. It all made Tristan smile with some malice as he slightly opened his eyes, having a calculation on where the exact location of the enemy could be.

"Those ignoramus seem rather blissfuly unaware to what can happen next."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 105!

Mash and Nala have officially restored the bonds between each other. And honestly, I don't know about you but to me Mash is that friend that I think everyone wouldn't be able to hate even if she told a lie or two. Like, I understand if someone doesn't like Mash and might deem her as being kinda vanilla when taking into account all love interest options for the protag, but hating her? Nah, if you hate Mash then I think your a being of cold non-existent heart. I mean, just look at her. How can anyone genuinely despise such reliable and kind, egglpant kouhai?

But so, with all that said, I'll see you next time on chapter 106! Peace!

P.S:

Ritsuka (Staring intensely at Van Gogh on the other side of the cafeteria): Hmmm...

Goredolf (Shows up): Fujimaru, my boy, why haven't you stopped staring at Van Gogh for quite some minutes? You're starting to look like a creep.

Ritsuka (Sitll staring at Van Gogh): Oi, Director. We know that Van Gogh technically isn't the ACTUAL Van Gogh. But...

Goredolf: But?

Ritsuka (Makes a scissor hand sign next to his own ear): Do you think she...

Goredolf (appaled): Why the hell are you even thinking about that?!

Sion (Appearing from behind): Hm, that is indeed a good question. Perhaps we should ask her to give a look.

Goredolf: DON'T FUEL IT!

Chapter 106: When in Dire Need

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"Hmmm, when exactly would be a good opportunity to use it?"

"Young Prince, concentration please! Your training will be starting right now."

"Hm?"

It has been since yesterday that Peko's mind had been occupied of thoughts only about the disk divise he ended up activating and that was a surprise 'gift' of Da Vinci to him: Árma Hermes. The boy had spent the entire night after his first training session with Gawain having an understanding and visualizing the concept and definitions of Árma Hermes, accompanied by the audio explanations pre-recorded by Da Vinci herself. And with all the information and knowledge obtained about the device, Peko came to the conclusion that this would be indeed the key to get him out and escape the Holy City. However, 'when' and 'how' he would do it was still a mystery. He would need to meet the right criteria and conditions to use Árma Hermes in a scenario that would result on his escape. But has that opportunity still didn't hadn't been found, the best Peko could do for now was to wait for it to show up.

Being now on the outskirts of the palace, Peko had left the disk hidden on his bedroom, making sure to hide it well in order to not be found out if the Lion King decided to order her knights and soldiers to inspect the room. On the other hand, Peko still thought about putting the disk in his pockets and bring it with him to the outside as precaution to never lose it. But knowing he would be heading to train with Gawain, the boy had decided not to, not wanting to risk the possibility of Árma Hermes falling from his pocket during the spar with the Knight of the Sun or ending up sustaining damage from their match.

A match that speaking of which, Gawain had just reminded Peko of it, pulling the boy out from his own thoughts as the two standed on the small training camp..

"O-Oh! You're right!" Peko laughed a bit shyly, scratching the back of his head. "Sorry, Gawain. Was daydreaming a bit."

"Then I hope this sparring match makes the Young Prince wake up with energy." Gawain smiled to the boy, having finished checking if there wasn't anyone nearby to caught their training since the knight was doing this out of his own volition and Peko's request, having not consulted with his king nor Agravain that at this current point had yet to come back from his own affairs. Altough Gawain deep down he should not be doing this without the Lion King's approval, he felt that as long as he made sure to keep a close eye on Peko and the captive didn't tried anything suspicious, then he wouldn't really be betraying his king's trust on him. Besides, the Knight of the Sun felt some joy in training with Peko and how eager he seemed to better up his skills and potentially unlock his own 'Noble Phantasm'. An attitude that Gawain thought as captivating.

"Eh! I'm all ready to go then!" Peko announced, bringing forth his sword.

"Good! Show me what you've learned yesterday, Young Prince!" Gawain replied, drawing out Galatine as both clashed, initiating the training session.

Peko perceived Gawain as a good enough instructor out of this training experiences with the knight. He'd gave the boy useful tips and advices as well as push him to utilize his own mana in a way to sharpen it. That Peko could broaden his own moveset and combat style, anything that could help him grasp even the concept of Noble Phantasm to attain it later. And if Peko did ended up cooperating and joining their side, then all of this training would prove to be even better for them.

"Luminary Route!"

Enchanting himself, Peko dashed torwards Gawain and paid close attention to the movement of the knight's sword, in which direction it would end up swinging. That having the foresight of where the blow would come from was an useful attribute to have, according to Gawain himself while teaching Peko on their yesterday's training. Anticipating to it, the boy positioned his weapon in defense, blocking Galatine coming from the left.

"Good reflexes, Young Prince!" Gawain noted. "But can you also anticipate to curveballs?" The knight immediatly backed his sword away and lifted his leg at the same time, about to catch him off guard.

"Hm!" Peko instinctively lowered his back, avoiding the attack but ending up having his feet tackled by Gawain, falling helplessly on the ground. "Wah!" Looking up, he saw the knight above him, positioning Galatine to strike him down. Luckily, Peko's reaction was superb, quickly hampering the hit with his sword, some sparks flying off with the clash.

"Great work! Your time-response has become faster, Young Prince!" Gawain commended Peko again. "Withal, does the Young Prince thinks a quick enough reaction is enough to beat a strong opponent?" He asked, putting some more raw strenght on his sword, pressuring down on Peko's blade. Of course that Gawain wouldn't go all out against him, not wanting to cause serious damage on Peko. But the knight also made sure he wasn't going so easy on him, providing a challenge to the boy.

"Ggghnng!" Pushing back, Peko was able to keep holding the knight's might. Having fought Cú Alter in the previous Singularity had made him used to fight against more physically powerful servants. Coming up with a solution, Peko took out his left hand from his sword's hilt while keeping a steady and firm gripping on it with his right hand and arm, proceeding to make a fingergun with the left hand and aim it at Gawain's waist, firing a light bullet with it. "Here's your answer!"

Predicting it, Gawain immediatly stepped away and still parried the light bullet that had made an upwards curve torwards his chin. Creating some distance between them, the knight saw Peko back on his feet and charging up his left hand with mana for an attack. Wanting to prevent that from happening, Gawain's Galatine embedded itself into flames shortly before swinging a blazing cut at Peko who didn't hesitated to run torewards the Knight of the Sun, firing a powered up light bullet at the flamming slice, erasing it as he continued to move forward, the light bullet collapsing into a group of smaller ones, all directed at Gawain.

Despite it, the knight never lost his footing, neutralizing all of the light bullets coming at him and then send two fiery cuts of Galatine to Peko. The boy got himself prepared for it, slashing down the two attacks as he advanced through the heat shortly before he and Gawain's swords went into clashing again.

"Perfect response overall, Young Prince! I see you learned from yesterday's mistakes!" Gawain told to Peko, liking the duel so far.

Peko smiled as their clash was still happening. "It would only be dissapointing if I-

THUMP!

"!" In a time gap of a milisecond, Peko's subconsciousness sensed a deep and vibrating beat within his heart. A resonance that extended through his veins. As if a light inside his body had just flickered for an instant, its sudden glint making Peko's body and senses apprimorated for just a small fraction before extinguish and going back into the dark. "This feeli-"

Such destraction, altough small, was enough for Peko to slightly give advanatage to Gawain who pushed him back with Galatine, almost breaking Peko's defenses. "Concentration, Young Prince! Saying flattery words does not signify the training is over!" Gawain called him out, not liking how Peko ended up commiting a mistake when he was doing well so far.

"Sorry! Will make up for it!" Peko replied, recovering his posture quickly before getting his mind focused on the training match again.

And after a long session of sparring for almost an hour with some intervals in between, Gawain decided that Peko had trained enough for the day, satisfied with what he had seen of the boy's achivements and deeming the training as over.

"You weren't bad today, Young Prince. Fell a bit short at the end but still maintained the overall pace throughout the whole ordeal." Gawain said happily to Peko, giving him a small towel to clean himself off from the sweat.

"Thank you, Gawain. You sure weren't making it easy for me either." Peko replied, cleaning his face before wanting to give the towel back to the knight.

"The Youn Prince can keep it! I won't be using it." Gawain kindly refused having the towel back.

"Hum? But then how will you clean the sweat out of your body, Gawain?" Peko asked the knight, raising an eyebrow.

"Because..." Giving a huge smile, Gawain flexed his muscles, the pieces of his armour projecting all out from his body, exposing his chest and torso as the sun rays shinned on the knight immaculate body. "The glorious light of the sun will dry it off!"

"HOW SHINYYY!" Peko exclaimed in total awe, flabbergasted by Gawain's method before calming himself. "W-Will I ever have a body like that when growing up?...Crap! I said it out loud, didn't I?"

"Hehehe, no worries, Young Prince. Having the perfect body is half a step mad eto become a great knight!" Gawain chuckled. "For that, good health and nutrition is required. Eating something like fresh harvested potato, rich in fiber." He said while Peko was taking notes of that on a random notepad that had appeared in his hands. "If you eat one per day and excercise regularly, progress and evolution of your muscles will begin to show up!"

"Hum hum! I see!" Peko nodded his head, continuing to write what Gawain was telling him. "But I do hope the potatos are at least tasteful..."

"And that is all the steps Young Prince needs to follow if he wants to achieve the same body results as I did!" Gawain ended his lecture, putting back his armour. "Did the Young Prince also felt accomplished with today's training?"

"Hmm, I think I might did." Peko replied with a small smile, bringing his own hand to his chest, sensing the beats of the heart while thinking back to the short feeling he got during their training session. Such mysterious sensation, akin to something slumberish within the soul. "The vibration I felt inside...was that my own soul? The power the Lion King wants?"

"Is something the matter, Young Prince?" Gawain asked him, noticing Peko's hand on the chest. "Are you feeling alright?"

"Yeah. Nothing to worry about, Gawain." Peko smiled staring at the knight. "I think I just like to wonder in my own thoughts y'know? It's relaxive to me."

Gawain's eyes went on to admire the smile of Peko's face in that moment. Transfixed on such radiant and innocent gleam surrounding it. How Peko's smile seemed to shine brighter than the sun itself for a few instances. Once again, it all made the knight remember fleetingly of her. "...Yes. It does sometimes clears my head from so many problems around me." He smiled back before staring at the white clouds up in the sky. "Maybe that's what was missing in the old Camelot."

Giving a brief glance to the knight, Peko moved his sight when he then thought his peripheral vision had caught something within his view. A figure observing him and Gawain behind some columns. "Huh?" Shifting his gaze, Peko took a better look at who was watching them, recognizing the white and red armour the moment he had spotted it. "M-Mordred?"

"What? Mordred?" Turning around, Gawain also ended up spotting the other knight before seeing her walk away without saying a word, not getting a clear look at her face. But it was enough to make the Knight of the Sun feel some alarm. "This is bad! She caught us!" Immediatly going after Mordred, Gawain had to try and convince her to not inform the Lion King of the training sessions he was having with Peko in secret. It could end up badly not only for him but also for Peko. Thankfully, he hadn't to run much to reach her as Mordred was only some meters in front of him on the hallway.

"..."

"Please, do not tell it to our king, Mordred!" Gawain exclaimed to her, making the other knight stop in her tracks. "I admit I went against His Majesty's orders by doing training sessions with the Young Prince while in secret without the king's knowledge and during Agravain's absence as well! I truthfully believed that as long as I had control of the situation and the captive would be limited to just the training, there would be no trouble in it!" He tried to justify his actions to the other knight of the Round Table.

"It seems this can get a turn for the worst!" Peko arrived to the hallway sortky after, standing behind Gawain as he too stared at Mordred. With someone like her, it would be hard to tell if she would snitch on them or not. Maybe whatever her mind was feeling more appealed to do in that moment.

"However, I do not protest if you do indeed find this action of mine as one of disloyalty for the king. If you want to tell His Majesty about it, fine. I'll be awaiting the deserved punishment." Gawain confessed that even if he Mordred did end up informinh the Lion King of it, he'd be prepared to face the consequences just like he did before. "However, I ask of you to leave the Young Prince out of it! I'm the only one responsible for allowing myself to disobey our king's instructions!" Gawain was also willing to direct any blame and pain that could possibly be directed to Peko, onto him.

Much to Peko's sign of slight bafflement. "Gawain..." The knight's attitude of taking the entire blame and responsibility only to himself in order to spare Peko was anything short of admirable.

"Tsk, you can pipe the hell down, Gawain." Mordred said surly. She didn't looked to be in a great mood today, having recently returned from her failed mission yesterday. "No one will be harming that shortie you adopted as a sibling replacement." She said with some grudge, slightly moving her face to stare at Gawain, the other knight ending up noticing something on it.

"Wait. You...seem to have something in your face, Mordred." Gawain speaked as he tried to get a look at it.

"Hm. It ain't nothing." Mordred immediatly turned her head away, touching her own cheek, wanting Gawain to ignore it.

"It doesn't look to be the case." Gawain said the contrary, moving torwards Mordred. "What happened? May I see it?"

"No. Go away." Mordred told him, sensing Gawain get closer to her, not really wanting him to see her face.

"Why?" Gawain questioned, putting a hand on her shoulder. "What you don't want me to s-"

"I TOLD YOU TO GO AWAY DAMMIT!" Mordred shouted enraged, abruptly turning around and shoving Gawain's hand out of her shoulder, revealing her face to him. The shocking presence of three scars across her face. One over her left eye, the other on her right cheek, and the last one on her lips. They looked gruesome.

It even made Gawain take a step back, his eyes in startle. "Your...face..."

Even Peko was horrified by looking at it. "What even happened to her?"

"What? Never saw a scar before in your life, moron." Mordred hissed, passing two of her fingers in one of her three scars. "It ain't everyone that can receive a blast that ejects you out of the palace as punishment for failing the Lion King." She said, calmer altough still with some upset.

"..." Gawain only let out a breath of discomfort. The Lion King wouldn't go easy on whoever failed their tasks as knights of the Round Table. And Mordred was no exception. If anything, she would be the one ending up with the more severe sanctions.

Peko stepped up, about to conjure the healing spell Scáthach teached him. "I can-"

"Don't want it!" Mordred immediatly turned down Peko's help. "I don't need your pity for me. Neither yours." She eyed to Gawain.

"...Okay." Peko replied, knowing that Mordred wasn't an easy person to change opinion. And insisting while she was on a bad mood wouldn't be a very bright idea.

"I just came here to inform you that Agravain is returning from whatever he was doing." Mordred revealed. "Thought you would like to know it."

"Hum? Agravain is returning already?" Gawain said in slight surprise.

"Haven't you heard? The fort he went to visit got into some sort of complications as of late." Mordred told to the other knight. "So on his own fashion, Agravain decided to come back to the Holy City and let someone else deal with the trouble. All that without telling the king of course." Mordred rolled her eyes. "He must be arriving as we speak. So you better put the kiddo over there back in the cell before he sees him roaming around freely."

"Sure thing. I'll do just that. Appreciate the heads up." Gawain told, relieved that Mordred told him of Agravain's return to Camelot in anticipation, avoiding the possibility of accidentaly bumping into the stern knight while with Peko.

"Yeah, whatever. Just do what you got to do and return to your usual task." Mordred shrugged as she was about to walk away. "You have a more noble reputation to hold than mine after all..." She murmured, distancing from Gawain and Peko while walking down the hallway before leaving around the corner.

"What do you think happened to her?" Peko asked to Gawain, the image of Mordred's scarred face still on his mind. To think that the Lion King herself did that. A father to his own son...

"I'm not sure." Gawain replied, ending up feeling some pity for the Knight of Treachery despite Mordred telling him she did not wanted it. However, judging by her behaviour, Gawain imagined that her entire punishment must have been humiliating. He was aware of the coldness their king had for Mordred ever since that fateful battle. That Artoria Pendragon nurtured a silent hatred for her own son after that. Yet, he never thought it could be that deep. "And it is for the best of us to not know more of the details. Now come, Young Prince!" Gawain stared down at Peko. "We must put you back in your room before Agravain arrives."


"Open the gates! It's Sir Agravain!"

With the entrance of the palace being opened for him, Agravain entered with his horse and some men after the trip back from the fortress, the voyage costing him an entire night and morning.

"We are glad to see Sir Agravain back from his own duties! May I know how they went?"

"I prefer to not speak about it right now." Agravain responded to one soldier knight as he stepped down from his horse's saddle. "Let us instead discuss other matters. Was there anything 'off' or 'peculiar' in here during my time away?"

"No sir. Everything was in order during thy absence."

"Great. And what about the Blight? Any advances?" Agravain asked how that situation was.

"We have noticed significant progression on the its spreadness sire. We calculate that the vast dark substance will reach to the Holy City's walls in the next 72 hours."

"Is that so?" Agravain replied, seeing that the Blight seemed to have sped up its pace from the last day. "Bring more men and handwork to fortify the walls then. I want that job done by tonight! Tell the assigned group responsible for the walls fortification to accelerate the process!" He instructed the soldier knight. "Also, put more units and weaponry across the wall's top."

"Understood, Sir Agravain! I will send the orders to the others immediatly!"

Seeing the soldier go on his way to fulfill the commands, Agravain, now alone, was about to climb the stairs of the palace's entrance, his mind reflecting about the kingdom's current status, planning on what to do ahead.

"It seems your scheming didn't end up with the results you wanted, did it?" Catching Agravain's attention, Lancelot was standing at the stairs base with arms crossed, like if he was waiting for the other knight's return. "I have heard you even let some prisoners escape. Was it worth it?"

"Mind of your own business, Lancelot." Agravain sent a sharp glare to the Knight of the Lake, the failure of his plan to bring Sanzang to their side and even capture Nala still weighing on his chest somewhat.

"Not when I was ordered by the second in command himself to capture and arrest the monk's disciple so that he could be used as bait in your trap for said monk." Lancelot argued back, standing on his front in the stairs. "Taking that into account, I do think it is my business as well!"

Despite the stoic look Agravain was giving him, his desire to curse at Lancelot was being restrained and contained inside. Of all the knights that would dare to speak up to him, Lancelot being the one was a sentiment Agravain would find both comedic and infuriating. Anyways, he decided to ignore that. "If you wanted to know why the plan went bad, you should have been there for start." He responded, just passing by the other knight, climbing the stairs above.

"What do you plot, Agravain? Why act on the king's back without his knowledge?" Lancelot questioned him. Agravain always appeared to be a loyal knight to their king like any other from the Round Table. So much devoted and shrewd that it ended up gifting him the position of being their liege's right hand man. Yet, it all would only make the more suspicious on how the knight then decided to disobey the very king's orders of never wandering too far from the Holy City and keeping it a secret. Could it be that there was still some influence of his mother deep in there?

"...The reasons for why I do my own things in secrecy from His Majesty is of no treacherous nature." Agravain replied, staring back at the Knight of the Lake. "Simply, there are many problems and matters that require my presence but can sometimes be far from the perimeter our king imposed on me, knowing that as the right hand man, I am always needed close by him. My own acts aren't of betrayal, Lancelot. I just decide to ignore one rule so that everything else can be kept in order and out of the way from the king's wishes. I shall enact a thousand works in secret if it means my king can obtain his goal! Even the mere fact that I do these acts without telling to His Majesty already gives me an uneasiness to my core!" Agravain justified why he would from time to time act on the king's back, expressing his loyalty to the Lion King before giving a rude glare to Lancelot beneath him. "If I were you, I would keep that filthy dog tongue quiet and in check, Lancelot."

Realizing that he touched on a bit of a sensible point by merely questioning Agravain's loyalty to their king, Lancelot backed down a bit. "Pardon for my slight misdjudgement then."

"Hphm! If you only came to meet me to doubt of my loyalty and critisice me, then you better be on your merry way already, Lancelot." Agravain said, deciding to pay no more mind to the Knight of the Lake as he took another step on the stairs, having enough of the other knight. "Also, meet me up later. I am thinking about discussing another possible task for you."

"Actually, there is one more thing I was going to tell you. One that may better suit your ears interest." Lancelot speaked up, making Agravain stop for the third time already.

"It better be." Agravain replied, willing to listen what it was as long as it was of importance.

Lancelot didn't waste time in tellling him. "The king's imposter. I've reunited some information on him in the merchants town."


"So far, our total of an army is currently around 7000 if we combine all of the other villages manpower and recruits in these past few months. The assault on the Holy City will not be easy as they make sure to have all fronts highly secured and watched, giving no gap to invade except on Serenity's rare occasion." Cursed Arm discussed the plans for their eventual final confrontation against the Lion King and her knights: A full-scale attack on the Holy City, using all of their units with the objective of putting an end to their enemy, and particularly for the chaldeans, rescue Peko.

"It certainly won't be." Ritsuka commented before proceeding to look at Serenity. "Serenity, what could you tell from the Holy City's defenses and units during your infiltration in there?"

"Hummm...it was..." Serenity tried to answer, but the fact Ritsuka had speaked to her seemed to be enough to make her feel a bit giddy. Ritsuka wasn't aware of what he had awakened in her.

Thankfully, Hundred Personas pulled her companion out of it. "Hey! We need you here, Serenity! And not on the moon!"

"Ah! S-Sorry! Got distracted a bit." Serenity replied, getting her mind focused on the question. "But of what I recall of their number while inside the Holy City, is that there was large amounts of units spread across almost every corner and street inside. I'd say their numbers are predictably bigger than ours. If I had to estimate, I think that there must be around 15 000 soldiers just inside the city alone."

"And they will much likely see us coming. There won't be any possibilities for a surprise attack." Mash pointed out. "We will need to find away to burst open the main entrance while avoiding the attacks from the enemy positioned in the walls."

"Once inside, the first thing we should do is get to know Peko's location and rescue him!" Nala emphasized that aspect. "Stopping the Lion King won't mean anything if we don't end up saving him."

"No worries! We won't be leaving this Singularity without Peko first!" Mash told to Nala, giving her a smile. "He is important to all of us."

Nala smiled back to her. "Eh. You said it."

Ritsuka gave a silent smile to the sight of the two girls interacting with each other after what felt like an eternity of distancing between them. After last night, Nala was finally able to throw away her bitterness for Mash and fix their friendly bond. It was great to see them friends again and Nala slowly coming back to her usual self.

"Hmm, 15 000. With the chaldeans and the number of Heroic Spirits on our side, if we get at least 3000 more men, it should tip the scales of the battle in a more balanced way." Cursed Arm commented, thinking that addition could make a significat difference.

"I could take care of that. There must still be people who wish to rebel against the Lion King's tirany, remaining in low profile on the town near the Holy City." Hundred Personas volunteered herself to be the one to recruit and arrange more 3000 men to their side for the final battle.

"But even with more men, the size of our enemy army would be the least of our concerns." Bedivere speaked, the soldier knights not being what concerned him about the enemy units. "Instead, we should take more caution with the real bulk power of the Lion King's side."

"The knights of the Round Table." Sanzang guessed on who Bedivere was referring to. "Having been inside the Holy City once, me and Touta have met all of them already." The monk opened her hand with all the fingers. "Right now, there are five of them: Agravain, Gawain, Lancelot, Tristan and Mordred. Each one having been given a Gift by the Lion King with the exception of Agravain."

"We've encountered with all of them at this point as well if I'm not mistaken." Nala said, remembering of all the first times the chaldeans saw the five members of the Round Table. Tristan in the wastelands, Gawain at the Holy Selection, Lancelot during their escape altough she was unconscious during that, Mordred on the Western Village and recently, Agravain on the fort they raided yesterday.

"Yeah. And taking from what we've seen of them..." Ritsuka's mind also relieved their encounters with the knights so far. "Direct confront doesn't seem to be Agravain's style altough someone as cunning and planner as him doesn't make it easier. Mordred is very impulsive, violent and direct, a clear contrast from Agravain. She's a strong opponent, but not impossible to defeat. Tristan looks dangerous from the few I seen of him. I can't say much on Lancelot. And then..."

"Gawain. Definetly the strongest of the Round Table knights alongside Lancelot." Touta said. "Having got the 'pleasure' of seeing him in action, the rumours about his strenght being terryfying are no exageration. I deduce you must have also witnessed it for yourselves."

"Yes. 'Difficult' wouldn't even be a fitting description to the fight against him." Romani appeared on his hologram, joining the conversation.

"It was almost near impossible!" Nala replied. "The best of damage I could do on him was a single cut on his shoulder! And that alone took alot of effort already!"

"Gawain's Gift truly makes him into an almost all powerful enemy. Not in an 'immortal' way but undefeatable one." Romani checked the attributes of Gawain's Gift on his monitor. ""As long as the sun's blessings shine on him whenever he wants, he becomes an even greater of a powerhouse."

"Still, we must find a way to defeat him! With or without sun!" Nala exclaimed. "I'm sure if I give it my all and perform a Noble Phantasm of my own, Gawain's defeat won't look as unlikely as it sounds!"

"I do agree that maybe out of all of us, Nala is the one of having higher chances of defeating Gawain." Mash opined, resulting in a proud smug from Nala.

"Hm!"

"However, I don't think she will be able to defeat Gawain by herself. Not without some help or a way that renders his Gift useless." Mash added, completly breaking Nala's pride.

"Wah?!"

"Despite that we still have to know what Gift Lancelot and Tristan have, I believe Gawain's Gift to be the most troublesome one." Bedivere compared. "While I think we can defeat the other knights even with their Gifts, I don't see the same case for Gawain. Normally, he is already one of the strongest knights of the Round Table if not the strongest. But with the sun's blessing? It would take many of us here to bring him down." The knight brought Airgétlam's hand to his chin. "And we didn't even mentioned his sword, Galatine, yet. With the Gift's influence, a swing of it could take down many of our men."

"Gawain will be our main enemy to take down second after the Lion King then." Hundred Personas speaked. "We must find a way to make his Gift useless."

"We just need to make sure he doesn't get into contact with the sun's light, right?" Arash finally talked, having heard the conversation so far. "If it's that, how about we try to shot the sun down?" He proposed the idea. "I know it sounds ridiculous but I could give it a try with my arrow! I just don't know if it would work that well."

"That's seriously your idea on how to defeat him? To shot down the sun?" Hundred Personas looked incredulously at the persian archer. "You have to be joking, right?"

"Hehehe, perhaps." Arash chuckled a bit.

"Take this matter serious! Will you?" Hundred Personas almost shouted at him, reprimanding Arash.

"...Erm...guys..." Serenity tried to speak, but her voice was so low for the others to hear it.

"I have an idea of my own!" Sanzang was the next one to think of a strategy to defeat Gawain. "How about we fight him on a closed area? Like, a zone where the sun's light can't be present?"

"That wouldn't be bad. Except for the part where he'd probably collapse the room during the fight, making the sun rays reach him." Touta pointed the flaw on his master's idea.

"...Erm...guy-"

"What if we put a blindfold on him?" Nala thought, sharing with the others. "If he cannnot see the sun, the Gift inside his body won't register and activate because he will be seeing darkness instead of the sun."

"Hmm. I doubt it works like that. An umbrella would end up being more effective." Mash replied.

"..Everyo-"

"Do we put an oversized umbrella over his head then?" Arash said, talking over the shy Serenity.

"I suppose we could end up blinding him by striking his eyes. It could make him feel a bit disorientated." Hundred Personas also gave her own opinion about the topic.

"Perhaps it could. But being the knight he is, I doubt it would affect his combat capabilities that much." Cursed Arm replied to his companion's suggestion.

"...Ermmm...How-"

"Knowing Gawain, it wouldn't make much difference for him at all. He could easily beat an opponent with his eyes closed." Bedivere speaked.

"This is getting really complicated eh? Trying to come up with something..." Romani rubbed his forhead, trying to think of a solution.

"...Everyone?..."

"Hey, guys. I think Serenity is trying to tell us something." Ritsuka speaked up, having noticed how Serenity wanted to say something but was speaking too low and shy for anyone else to hear her, finally making the rest of the party pay attention to her.

"T-Thank you." Serenity smiled to Ritsuka, glad he made the others shut up to hear her own suggestion.

"So? What is the plan you have in mind to defeat Gawain, Serenity?" Hundred Personas asked to her fellow Hassan.

"Humm...Well...I know we aren't supposed to. And that it will sound sacrilegious to both you and Cursed Arm, but..." Serenity tried to speak, meekly afraid of telling her idea to the rest of the group.

"But what? You're going to have to tell us, Serenity." Cursed Arm incentivated her to tell them already, wondering why she seemed so reluctant.

Calming herself down and getting enough courage, the young Hassan ended up saying it. "But...what if we asked the Great Founder for help?"

"!"

"!"

In that moment, both Cursed Arm and Hundred Personas hearts went silent, a chill running down their spines as the two heard their colleague's idea. That was a risky one.

"Hm? Great Founder?" Ritsuka asked, puzzled.

"Fou?"

"Oh! I've heard about that guy before!" Arash speaked, knowing who they were talking about. "He is the very first Hassan and founder of your assassin order, right?"

"Wait. We are mentioning the actual Old Man of the Mountain here? The original one? He's also here in the Singularity?!" Romani asked in shock.

"Yes. The Great Founder resides within a shrine far north from the Eastern Village and up the mountains. That is generally the place where we, all the other Old Man of the Mountain, have our meetings." Hundred Personas told them. "However, entering the shrine itself is forbidden as the Great Founder does not like anyone to bother him." A bit anxious, she glances at Serenity. "Serenity, are you really..."

Serenity nodded. "Yes. I am. We do not have many other options, do we? The Great Founder is our secret weapon. Only such mysterious and occult assassin like the Great Founder would be able to deal with and weaken Gawain!"

"But the consequences..!" Hundred Personas said, knowing where Serenity was coming from but not sure if she was totally okay with such idea. "Cursed Arm, are you-"

"She's right. As of now, the Great Founder is our only viable option to counter Gawain's Gift." Cursed Arm's voice was a bit disturbed. "It is his wish to remain undisturbed and unbothered on his shrine. Plus, the last we've heard of him was that he was having a conversation with a 'guest' in private. Going to the shrine to interrupt that would only be more irreverent."

"A guest?" Ritsuka picked that part of Cursed Arm's dialogue with curiosity.

"But...the Sun King is neutral and won't let us lend his forces, being a problem for later. And altough The Blight could reach the Holy City at any moment, we do not know what reactions and events could unluck, as well as we cannot have the luxury to wait to see what happens when the Lion King is still trying to eradicate us." Sighing, Cursed Arm was visibly at unease, gripping his own bounded arm, aware of what would happen if they were to visit and ask help for the Great Founder's help. However, the situation was asking for drastic measures. And they would have only one shot of taking down the Lion King so there couldn't be any hesitation. And so, the Hassan decided. "We shall go to the shrine and seek the Great Founder's help."


Having passed an entire day, the party returned to Eastern Village, leaving Hundred Personas behind and in charge of recruting more men to their cause. They took a long travel after refusing Arash's offer of doing the entire quick traveling through the sky thing they did before to reach the Western Village, still having chills of just thinking about it. Once they had arrived, Touta performed the same ability of his Inexhaustible Bale to the inhabitants of the village, supplying them with countless rice.

After enjoying the moment of hapiness from the villagers and taking some time to relax, the party understood they couldn't waste much time and decided to head immediatly to the shrine of the very first Old Man of the Mountain.

"Be careful on your way there! Understood?" Arash told to the rest of the party, once again deciding to stay behind to guard and protect the Eastern Village.

"You sure you don't want anyone else staying here to help you lookout for the villagers?" Bedivere asked to him.

"Nope! Whatever threat arrives, me and my bow will take care of it just like before!" Arash said with no concern, such hapiness like his seeming endless. "You go and get the help from the old Man of the Mountain. I'll be waiting here for you so that the people of the Eastern Village can celebrate properly like the ones from the Western Village did!"

"I see. Do take care." Bedivere replied with a friendly smile. It was hard to feel down when around the persian archer.

Rushd was also there, next to Arash's side to send the temporary farewell to the group. "I too will be waiting for you to comeback! We have a competition to see who can eat more riceballs to do, Nala!"

"You better start mentalizing yourself for defeat then! There's no way I will lose on a eating competition!" Nala cheekly replied back. "Until then, make sure nothing bad happens, okay?"

"Rest easy! I will help Big Bro Arash in taking care of the village! We won't any harm come to it!" Rushd replied, fully sure of himself. He liked to see how Nala looked more happy and energetic, wondering what happened for her to return that way.

"Eh. Now you said it." Nala told to the muslim boy.

"By the way." Rushd looked up to Touta. "I can still eat the riceballs while you're away?"

Touta laughed cheerfuly. "Of course you can little man! That is why I made them! For you and everyone else eat as much as they want."

"Ah, thank you so much then!" Rushd smile grew, thanking the bowman. "Also, you won't take too long to return, will you?"

"Worry not. Our travel won't take us that long." Cursed Arm said foundly to Rushd. "We will be back by tomorrow." He said, altough deep down, the own Hassan feared this could be the last time he was seeing the child.

"Okay then! Good luck on your travel so!" Rushd waved at the group.

Arash did the same. "See you all later! Make sure to return with the objective accomplished!"

"We will! Look out the village for us!" Ritsuka replied, waving back at the two as the group started to walk away.

"The path to the shrine is up ahead. It will be many hours of going up the mountains and wandering narrow roads." Serenity warned the group before they proceeded. "We might also face monsters and hostile creatures along the way, so better be prepared."

Taking that into consideration, Ritsuka and the whole group nodded, about to go forward.

However, just before they left, Arash quickly approached Bedivere. "You can do this. Save your king."

Hearing the whispering from behind, Bedivere thought he had listened wrong, being surprised by Arash. "Hm? Arash? Is there something you want to tell me?"

"Just that whatever nervousism you might be having, relax pal!" Arash said, back to his usual tone all of a sudden, patting the knight on the back. "I know you all got this! So make sure to come back with great news! Give your best, Bedivere!"

Altough Bedivere found it weird, the knight ended up smilling to the archer. "Sure will. Thank you for the advice, Arash. We shall see each other soon. Guard the village with the honour of a warrior like you." And so Bedivere went on ahead, catching up to the rest of the party.

"What did he wanted to tell you?" Nala asked to Bedivere as he rejoined them.

"That we control our nervosism while going to the shrine." Bedivere replied.

"How considerate of him! I can tell people like them are the trave companions that would make travels more bearable." Sanzang comented.

As they walked, Mash had to ask something. "Cursed Arm-san, Serenity-san. Why does your Great Founder has decided to remain in the shrine till now? I've heard many stories and theories from the original Hassan-i-Sabbah. His power alone must rival that of the Lion King. So why he hasn't helped you so far?"

"Because that is the Great Founder's philosophy." Serenity answered.

"Our leader believes in the principle that our own enemies will eventually cause their own ruin, seeing no reason to partake in conflict that way." Cursed Arm elaborated what Serenity said.

"A very pragmatic and cautelous leader. No wonder why he would study many subjects of the time such as geometry, astronomy and even epistemology during his time." Bedivere commented.

"Oh? You seem to know quite some things about the Great Founder. How come you know of that?" Cursed Arm asked, curious.

To that, Bedivere simply smiled. "A seer mage told me during one of my journeys in France." He said, thinking back on what Arash told him, the part that was whispered to him to be more exact. "What do you know about me, Arash?"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 106!

One where it focused as much on Peko and the knights in Camelot as the rest of the group. Perfectly balanced. Touching more on Peko and Gawain's bond, Mordred reappears with a bit of a new look because nothing good comes out of trying to please dad after screwing with his save files on HOI4 (Altough I think Mordred with some scars would look pretty cool). Agravain and Lancelot continue to be great and friendly colleagues. Tristan...you all know what he's up to. And Lancer Artoria a.k.a Lion King, I like to imagine she's either staring stoically at nowhere while alone in her throne room, sleeping or eating some burgers when no one is nearby.

As for our heroes, it will be time to go talk with the big scary skull man, Gramps himself! But that, will be for the next chapter (which will release right after this one so you won't have to wait a week to know what happens next! Yay!"

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 107! Peace!

P.S:

(In an hypothetical Traum of this FGO's fic version)

Kadoc: Moriarty! What are you exactly doing here by following us?

Nala: Didn't thought we'd be too cautious to notice you?

(Young) James Moriarty: Quite the contrary, my dear chaldeans. Knowing of my presence is exactly what I wanted for you to notice. If I wanted to truly make myself unknown to you, I would for certain chose a more veiled way of stalking you.

Kadoc: Figures. Then what the hell do you want with us?

Moriarty: Hmm, I notice that you two are in search for something deep within the ruins of the Azagouc Fort. How about if we just forget our 'acrimony' for each other and let me help you for the time being? I'll even purpose a Servant-Master contract with you, Kadoc Zempulus.

Kadoc (Skeptical): No way! What's the catch here?

Nala: Yeah! As if we would believe on an Alien God's Apostle all of a sudden!

Moriarty: Such reaction isn't unwarranted at all. I can give you so many goods you know? So many benefits as your servant.

Kadoc: Like what?

Moriarty: Ever heard about NFT's? coin? Cryptocurrency and such?

Kadoc:...Yeah, ain't falling for that. See ya around. Let's go Nala.

Nala: Later scammer!

Moriarty (smirking): Hmm, but what about 100.000 V-Bucks for free?

Nala: 100.000 V-BUCKS FOR FREE?! GIMME!

Kadoc: Nala no! It's a trap!

Chapter 107: The Old Man of The Mountain

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author.


Having arrived to halfway of the way, the group decided to take some quick rest after going through a bunch of enemies along the path. Now, the party was relaxing for a bit as the twilight sun was about to hide behind the mountains, pouring its shine on the entire mountain range.

"And the snack for today is...riceballs!" Touta exclaimed, taking out the rice from his mystical bag and putting it in a bowel, eating it.

"Do you know how to cook other food without being rice?" Serenity asked to the bowman, not wanting to sound rude.

"I sure do! But rice is kinda of my passion, so it's normally the one I end up cooking most of the times." Touta replied, offering the Hassan a bowel of rice. "If you're good at what you love, why change it?"

"That sounds like the life of an happy man." Bedivere speaked, approaching the two.

"We work to deserve it after all." Touta said, also giving Bedivere his own bowel of rice.

More to the distance, Ritsuka had laid his back against some rocks as he stared at the vast mountain scenario in front of him with the sun on its final hour. A peaceful moment and of tranquility. He thought on how much Peko would like to see these views and what he was missing. Ritsuka hoped that his friend was doing all right and they would be reunited soon.

"Mind if I stay to chat for a bit, master of Chaldea?" Cursed Arm speaked, appearing on Ritsuka's left.

"Not at all. Take youself a place, Cursed Arm." Ritsuka replied, inviting the assassin to join him on watching the sunset.

"Thank you." Cursed Arm replied, sitting above the rock next to Ritsuka, the two now staring to the same area. "You know, seeing all of you and the villagers happily party and celebrate back at the Western Village made me remember of the younger days of my old life."

"Really? How were they like?" Ritsuka asked to the assassin.

"Very brightening." Cursed Arm replied, remember dearly of his past. "Back then, I was just a normal man. A very ordinary one. I had aspirations, friends, dreams, a life and even a love. Things that I decided to ultimately throw away in order to become an Old Man of the Mountain. I was so uniquely bland and normal, that I foolishly did what I did in order to be seen with some amount of reverence by others." Speaking, Cursed Arm put his bounded arm in front of his sight. "I didn't even had no notable talent that was required to become an Old Man. So, I ended up sacrificing my right arm to the demon of Shaytan of our religion."

"Then that's why your arm is wrapped up all the times." Ritsuka commented, now understanding why Cursed Arm's right arm was always immensely covered in black bandages.

"And the reason behind my alias, Cursed Arm." The Hassan replied. "It has stopped being of my own. Instead, it is now of Shaytan's. In return, it has become my Zabaniya, officially making me an Old Man of the Mountain and member of the order. Yet, I was too blind to see that by doing that, all of my previous identity would be erased to a certain degree from everyone's minds. Even in my own, there are aspects of my old life I can hardly remember or had forgotten all together." Cursed Arm said with some guilt, lifting up his head. "I realized shortly after, that I had just fated myself to become another nameless avatar and conjoined with countless others Old Man of the Mountains as a single legend. All of that...to in the end get the opposite of what I was seeking."

"You regret having become an Hassan to this day?" Ritsuka asked, feeling a bit sad for Cursed Arm.

"Perhaps I do. I cannot be sure of it. For I understand the importance that is being an Old Man of the Mountain and protect his people." Cursed Arm replied. "However, the night were I saw all of the village party. Their smiles, their happiness, their laughs. It all made me remember of how things were for me previously. And thanks to you all, I got to have a taste of what my life was before again." Even if he was wearing the skull mask, the slight movement of the eyes, made it clear that behind the mask, the Hassan's concealed face was smiling to Ritsuka. "I'm forever grateful that you made me relieve those memories."

Ritsuka smiled back, appreciating Cursed Arm's sense of nostalgia. "You're welcome."

On the other side of the place where they had made a brief stop, Mash was letting Nala brush her hair to spend time.

"You hair is so short, Mash! You must end up brushing it every morning in a jiffy!" Nala said, passing the comb on the shielder's hair.

"Well, I do admit that while it takes a short time, I would love to have longer hair one day." Mash replied, letting her friend to continue the job.

"You better don't, trust me. Having long hair is a bit of a fuss." Nala told her. "It takes a lot more time for it to dry, brush, get it nicely, do the ponytail at the back and the fact some of it may sometimes get into your mouth. I do love my hair but hell if having a short one would be more pratical to me!"

"I do think having long hair is more pretty if I'm being honest." Mash expressed her opinion.

"And I do think you already look pretty enough with your short hair." Nala said, stating that she'd prefer Mash with shorter hair than a longer one. "Pretty cute at that!"

Mash smiled a bit shyly, feeling flattered by Nala's compliment. It was nice having these talks with her again. "Heh. If you say so..." With her hair having been finished brushing, the shielder got up from the rock she was sitting before noticing Sanzang more to the left, all alone while seemingly writting something, murmuring. "What are you writting about, Sanzang-san?" She asked to the monk, approaching her with Nala.

"Oh? Nothing much, really. Just passing the events of our adventure on this little journal I always bring with me!" Sanzang replied, showing a little book in her hand.

"So you like to keep a memoir of all of your journeys?" Mash asked.

"Yep! Every single one! Nothing better than just sit open your log book, read some passages of previous adventures and say: 'Wow! We really went through this that one time!'" Sanzang giggled, apparent that she treasured her journal very much.

"Every single little detail of it?" Nala made other question.

"Humm, depends of my disposition to write on that day. Sometimes, I only write down only the major details." Sanzang explained. "But do not worry! I'm making sure that the parts of me meeting with you and all that quest to save my disciple and the Hassan from the knight's fort will be included! You chaldeans are a funny and impressive bunch worthy of being mentioned!"

"I'm happy that Sanzang-san perceive us that way." Mash replied before thinking of another question. "As Sangzang-san ever thought about putting a permanent stop to her journeys? What makes you want to continue to journey for entire lives? It couldn't be just to find the holy scriptures, could it?"

"Hmm, about that, I think it just kinda is my nature to always roam around and explore. Going on journeys and stuff!" Sanzang said joyfully. "Find new places, meet new people. It's all so enticing, y'know? Maybe because that must be the right thing to do."

"The right thing to do?" Nala said, not understanding what Sanzang meant by that.

"How can I put it into words? The actions I do most of the times aren't exactly by reasonable thinking, but instead by the guidance of Shakyamuni, Buddha in other words. Being connected to him in a spiritual way, Buddha's voice is my guide on all the travels I take. I generally don't do this or that because I think of the pros and cons. I do it because deep down, I believe it is the right thing. Whatever in my mind sounds good and great, is the option I decide to pick. Like which branch on a bifurcated path would sound more pleasing to take. For me, right and wrong are what my mind judges of it. I can tell you lot are the same." Sanzang stared at both Mash and Nala after giving them a brief talking of the way she acted and think.

"To me it sounds more like you went a bit on a tangent here." Nala commented, scratching a bit her head, thinking Sanzang was being a bit convoluted. "But there might be some valid points to that philosophy of yours."

"To site a previous friend of ours that we met on one of our journeys: 'Good people can do bad things and bad people do good things once in a while. It's all the same to history, who will end up remember a person despite if their actions were evil or not'" The shielder told, these ebing the words Francis Drake told her during the final days of their mission on the Third Singularity. "It made me realize how the notion of what is good and evil is up to everyone's interpretation, based on each individual's morals. That talk you gave just now made me remind of her."

"Hum, who said that exactly?" Nala asked, genuinely confused, not being present when Drake had that conversation with Mash.

"Oh oh! I see! That friend of yours must have some interesting views on life! It's always great to meet interesting and different people during your travels!" Sanzang commented, amused at what type of person Mash's friend was like.

"Yeah, I think you too would love to speak with each other." Mash replied, imagining how a conversation between Sanzang and Drake would go. "By the way, if Sanzang-san does not mind, can I ask you what is your opinion on the Lion King? Back at the fortress, you stated that you were a bit indecisive in joining her. Does that mean you don't consider the Lion King an enemy?"

"Yeah. What was up with that anyways?" Nala also asked, wanting to know why Sanzang had really thought of siding with the Lion King despite the fact she was theor enemy and her knights had kidnapped her disciple.

"I do not. Despite what she and her knights have done, I do not hate her nor wish to fight the Lion King. Same goes to the Sun King for that matter." Sanzang answered, looking like she didn't changed her opinion on that.

"And can we know the why for that?" Nala continued to question the monk.

"Having met the Lion King personally, I can tell she is a person that has become emotionally stunned and distant to the suffering of others. All that matters to her is her own people. Those who inhabit the Holy City. It has been confessed to me that the Lion King's uttermost priority is to protect and guarantee the safety of her kingdom's citizens. To perserve them. And honestly, while what she and her knights have done on this Singularity is far from being deemed 'good', in the Lion King's own eyes, what she is doing is nothing more than a king's duty to defend her own city and people from outside forces. Therefore, she truthfully believes that what she's doing is for the greater good." Sanzang justified the motive of why she didn't perceived the Lion King as an enemy exactly. "And I'm certain the Sun King also has a similar view to that. They are both kings who wish to protect their people respectively, wanting to maintain the peace within their own nations. So while the Lion King might be an enemy to defeat, I cannot really label her as a villain. More of an antagonist in a sense."

"Then you believe the Lion King has good intentions in the overall scenario?" Mash asked to Sanzang.

"Much likely so. However, that does not mean I won't help you reach and invade the Holy City to attack her and stop her plans!" Sanzang said, not wanting for Mash and Nala to get a wrong idea of her. "Seeing how you chaldeans fight to live, trust on each other and want to save humanity makes me see your cause as more righteous than the one of the Lion King. You've awakened in me the wish of going to that Chaldea place one day in order to become your mentor oficially!" She smiled, admitting to have taken a huge liking to the chaldeans.

"And what would you teach us then?" Nala asked to the monk lady.

"Things like how to emancipate bad chakras from within the body!" Sanzang replied. "One of uneased and troubled mind and spirit cannot perform at their best, don't you agree?"

"What are you rabbling about over there?" Touta asked, approaching the trio with the rest of the party. "The mentor's lessons can wait. Break time is over."

"Uh! Back on the road again I see!" Sanzang immediatly got up, grabbing her staff.

"Is everything in check with you, Mash, Nala?" Ritsuka asked to the two girls who both nodded.

Cursed Arm stepped forward, looking to the nearby mountain's summit. "Then let's continue. The shrine isn't that far now."


Walking some more miles for the next hours, night had arrived once more when the group was getting closer to the shrine. Continuing to went up ahead, they eventually reached to almost the top, coming to a large area where they spotted the shrine at the end of it. A tall type of mausoleum, its entry built in the rock walls of the mountain.

"We've arrived. The Shrine of Azrael." Cursed Arm said in a serious tone, noticing that something didn't looked right when they stepped into the place. "Hmm, all these shadows... Where did they come from?" The Hassan asked to himself as the entire place looked to be shrouded in darkness, the path ahead barely even visible minus for the shrine at the end.

Serenity also noticed that something was wrong. "The shrine. It doesn't usually look like this. What's happening?"

"Is it normal for the place to have all this darkness surrounding it?" Ritsuka asked to the two Hassans, feeling a bit creeped out by the place's environment. As if something sinister and terryfying was waiting for them.

"The Blight? No, that's impossible. It's still too far away for it to be here already." Sanzang theorized, thinking about how the darkness in here seemed familiar to the one she had seen from afar during her stay at the Holy City.

"It must be the Great Founder's doing." Cursed Arm replied, hoping that was the case at least. "Stay close! The shrine is just ahead!" He told to the group before deciding to take the lead and guide them all through the vast dark mist in front.

Stepping into it, the party was now inside the vast pitch dark, barely able to see their surroundings, all of them having to maintain close to one another to not lose sight and ending up lost.

"The ground..." Mash murmured as she looked to the shadow texture her feet were stepping on as she walked. "It looks awfully similar to that one dark line we came across in London." She noted, the substance of the ground looking familiar.

"You can't even barely see the sky in here." Ritsuka lifted up his head, trying to see the stars of the night that were hugely covered by the tall shadows of the place they were walking in. "Doc, are you seeing this? Can you tell us why for all this darkness here?"

Hearing loud static noises, the hologram of Doctor Romani appeared. Or at least tried to. "GuYs...I'TryiNtO...B..Eful..!" Romani tried to say something before the transmission falling out.

"Doc? Doctor? Doctor?!" Ritsuka tried to call him back but to no avail. "It seems we've lost contact with Chaldea temporarily."

As they were continuing with some dread and sense of danger, Touta noticed the huge discomfort on both Nala and Sanzang's faces. "Hum? What's wrong with you two? Are you feeling alright?"

"I...I think we're not alone." Nala said, sweat running down from her face. She could tell that there was something with them in there. She just couldn't see nor figure what it was.

Sanzang, was also looking tense. "I can tell. I can tell that there is a sort of presence in here!" She clenched her teeth, all of the dark around the group not sitting well with her. "I don't know why but this presence I'm feeling seems to be even more threatening than that of the Bull Demon King! It's an absurd...!"

"A presence?" Bedivere asked to the two.

"Grrr! Fou! Fou! Fou!" Out of nowhere, Fou came out and started to do some type of barking, looking agitated and upset, as if he was directing it at someone or something beyond the dark curtains around them.

"F-Fou? What's the matter? Calm down!" Ritsuka said, never having seen Fou acting like this. "Even my own hearbeat seems perturbed! It's like it's telling me turn around and leave!"

Cursed Arm stopped walking, signaling to everyone else to do the same. "No. I am with that feeling as well." He said, taking out a dagger. "There is a presence. And it isn't of the Great Founder..." He said, his voice chilling as he got his guard up.

Serenity did the same, getting in combat position. "Everyone, stay alert."

"Master, Nala. Behind me!" Mash said, summoning her shield as the entire party got wary that the darkness they were in had something hidden from them. Something ugly, macabre, unholy. A suspense of lingering scent in the air as they all looked around, trying to notice something off.

They knew, a demonic monster was preying on them in the darkness.

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ReVeLAtIOnGeNEsIsLaPSe

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"!"

From deep within the darkness, Nala's mind catched glimpses of two red blood eyes staring at the entire group, an hostile mysterious being jumping out from the dark curtains to attack them, sounding the alarms within the girl.

"THER-"

"HMM!" Acting fast, Sanzang immediatly hit the tip of her staff on the ground, conjuring a brief transparent barrier that protected them from whatever being had attacked them, the impact shaking the entire ground and dispersing majority of the shadows around them away, being followed by a deep screeching and guttural scream.

"What a-!?" Ritsuka almost lost his balance, being catched by Bedivere.

"What was that?!" Touta asked, startled.

"The creature spying on us!" Sanzang said, taking some heavy breathing, protecting the entire group from the blow having costed her lots of energy.

In front of them a huge reptile looking creature appeared, all of its body covered in darkness, making hard to have a notion of its proportions except that it had ten red blooded horns on its head, what seemed to be spikes coming out of the creatures limbs and two red glowing eyes that could petrify and haunt anyone's soul that stared into it.

The entire party stared at it in utter trepidation.

"Ugh! Aaargh!" Staring at the eyes, Nala's mind begun to ache immensely, bringing both hands to her head.

"PeKoNaLaRun!ABeaSt!CiººnO!"

As scratched and blurred images begun to overfill her mind to the point it hurt like if her brain was about to explode or shut down, Nala tried to fight against it and ignore it.

"K-Kristalbllume!"

Without hesitation, Nala summoned her armour and ascended, lashing out at the demonic identity in front of them.

"N-Nala!" Ritsuka shouted, taken by surprise how the girl immediatly decided to attack without instructions.

"Sanzang's Teachings!"

"We must join in and attack as well! This is something far more sinister we are dealting with here!" Sanzang exclaimed, worrisome as she casted a spell on the entire party. Never they had seen her so distressed. "We can't afford to give this great evil an inch! We mustn't hold back and defeat this creature right here and now!"

Sensing the great danger and warning behind Sanzang's words, Ritsuka agreed, the monster they were facing looking like nothing they had confronted so far. "Got it! Mash!"

"Initiating shield's combat operations and functions! Let's do this, master!" Mash replied, the entire group now engaging in the fight against the shadow demonic monster.

And altough they were trying their all, they soon realized that even with all of their efforts combined, they were being outmatched by the enemy who runned around, jumped, dashed and attacked like a wild and rabid hound, very exhilarated to play with its prey. The beast creature would breath huge quantities of dark fire from its mouth and stomp the ground with its claws before trying to bite them shortly after. Such enemy that attacked and moved savagely was hard to hit. Much more so when the creature would then jump back to the shadows, shortly hiding itself from the group as it hunted around them, always reappering on another side to attack them by surprise. Its agility, strenght and endurance were scaringly phenomenal. Even Nala in her armour was having some difficulty. This profane being was nothing like the sandworm she fought in the desert.

"Nngh!" Nala blocked one of the demonic creature's attack with her sword before being pushed back with the violence of the blow.

Roaring, the demonic creature seemed to had conjured dark circles near it, sending shadow projectiles at the party.

"Master! Watch out!" Mash exclaimed, immediatly protecting Ritsuka with her shield from some projectiles while the servants would dodge and parry them.

"What even is this creature!?" Bedivere asked in baflement. "It's as if all of our attack can't it its body! Instead, being nullified by the darkness surrounding it! Nala seems the only one who can somewhat hit it! And even then..." Grabbing Airgétlam, the knight considered it before cursing himself. "But, if I were to use it now...Could it even make a difference?"

"Mentor! Hold tight!" Touta exclaimed to Sanzang, both he and her beggining to look exhausted. All the party looked to be.

"Don't focus on me, Touta! I ain't thinking of going down without getting rid of this thing first!" Sanzang recomposed herself, still up to the fight.

"Look! It's about to do something!" Serenity yelled, seeing the creature acting weird before liberating a huge roar to the skies above as from its back, two gicantic draconic shadowy wings with ripped holes spread up.

"It has wings?!" Cursed Arm exclaimed in shock.

"This demonic monster is a dragon of sorts then?!" Ritsuka shortly wondered before they all saw the dragon demon fly up to the skies, sending huge bursts of wind to the party. "Gggh!" Having covered his face from the incoming dust, Ritsuka looked up to see the giant dragon demon in its shadow splendor hovering up high in the night sky above them, igniting its mouth with black and white flames as it begun to covered itself in them and fall down like a dark shooting star, about to crush on them.

"It's coming to our way!" Mash shouted, the dire situation urging her to do something risky. "Everyone, behind me! I'll unleash my-"

"Precise Stroke!"

Interrupting the shielder, Nala jumped up high to the sky, going torwards the falling star that was the dragon demon, her blade covering itself into a powerful light as she directed huge amounts of mana energy into it.

"What is she about to do?" Touta asked.

"Is she...Is Nala trying to stop the attack by clashing with it?!" Mash said in huge dread.

"NALA DON'T! IT'S TOO DANGEROUS!" Ritsuka screamed, seeing the small rising light that was the girl about to come into contact against the bigger dark comet in the form of the dragon demon.

But Nala didn't heard it. Instead, she was too focused on attacking the opponent, its presence looking to perturb and bother her greatly, as if she herself had some type of fear with this beast and how the sight of it made her brain ache. "Let's see if you can take this!" She wanted to do it. Nala saw this as the perfect opportunity to try and unleash her Noble Phantasm in hopes it would do something against the enemy. So putting as many amount of energy as she could, the girl charged at the dragon demon with a light so bright it was almost blinding to look at it. "Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! Stop messing with my head!" She exclaimed before the two came into touch, the entire skies lightening up for a brief second before a huge explosion occuring in mid air.

"Gghrr!"

"Aah!"

Everyone on the ground shielded their faces from the huge explosion that had happen, their hairs and clothes shaking violently to the wild winds. As it died down, they all got to see Nala returning back to the floor altough more injured, hitting with her armoured back on the ground as she fell from the sky. "Nnghh!"

"Nala!" Mash and Ritsuka instantly tried to aid their companion in bad state before being halted by the demon dragon who came back from the skies, looking totally unharmed and impeccable.

"Tsk! Not even that was capable to damage it!" Cursed Arm commented, seeing that they were in great trouble if the fight continued like this.

"..." That's when Sanzang decided that it was it. There was no other way. She knew that not even with all the sandalwood she would be able to defeat such profane creature. However, if she used it all, perhaps it could weaken the dragon demon enough to give others a chance to defeat him. And the price for that she knew too well. But if it was to guarantee the group's survival and victory, she had no problem with it. And so, she positioned her right arm into a prayer, putting her staff straight.

Touta noticed that. "Huh? Oi, Sanzang! What do you think you're doing? Don't tell me you are-..."

"Ghgn!" Getting up from the ground, Nala faced the daunting looking dragon who stared down at her, both their eyes staring deep into one another.

"..." Without producing a sound, the dragon demon's mouth curved into what could be described a distorted smile, passing a feeling that the creature had in that moment: prideness.

Meanwhile, Touta was looking at Sanzang with great concern. "Mentor! Stop! You sure you want to do this!? If you do you will-"

"I've already decided that it's the right thing to do! There's nothing more noble than protecting your disciples, Touta!" Sanzang exclaimed, about to unleash her Noble Phantasm, a golden glow surging on the ground below her feet.

"This is, because that is-huh?"

Yet, Sanzang came to a stop as she noticed the dragon demon appearing to be retreating back to the shadows, seemingly giving up from the fight, looking rather satisfied with the results as it eyed down Nala. Without to a explanation of why, the demonic dragon slowly faded back into the glooming darkness around, dissapearing on its shadows. And shortly after that, the entire darkness surrounding the Shrine of Azrael dissipated into thin air, disapearing completly and uncovering the entire place, returning it to its original state.

"The creature. It...it went away." Nala said, as perplexed as the rest of the group.

"Phew!" Sanzang immediatly dropped on the ground, hugely tired. "This was so closeeee..."

"Don't tell me that you idiot! You were about to throw your life away for us, weren't you?" Touta shouted, upset at Sanzang. "Don't ever do that again, you hear me? At least not in front of me!"

"Thank goodness. It seems we got away by luck." Bedivere sighed in relief, altough not happy with himself. "Still, once again I wasn't able to do much to help. It could have costed us greatly."

"Do you think this was a trial set by the Great Founder, Cursed Arm?" Serenity asked to the other Hassan.

"Doubt it. The Great Founder is indeed powerful, but doesn't have an ability to conjure a demonic creature like that from what I've heard. Usually, its phantasmal beings that guard the shrine." Cursed Arm replied. "Thinking about it, why did this thing was even here in the first place? Didn't the sound of the bell ward it off?"

"Nala! Are you okay?" Mash asked with worry as she and Mash went to aid the girl, the shielder grabbing her exhausted body.

"Her blood is with that colour again." Ritsuka noticed upon seeing how Nala was once again bleeding with vivid bright traces of blue blood instead of being all just red. He wondered if Mash was thinking about the same. He already saw Nala bleeding blue on the fight against Gawain, but it seemed she only bled like that on her ascended state. He wondered why.

"Heh...I'm fine." Nala gave them a reassuring smile despite having some trouble getting up on her own. "That dragon wasn't-hmph!" Out of nowhere, the girl slapped her own face with an annoyed expression.

"Eeeh, why did you do that?" Ritsuka asked confused.

"Stupid fly landed on my face." Nala gave the answer. "I probably missed it."

"G-Guys...Guys...You there?" Some static noise sounded in the air near them.

"This voice...it must be the doctor!" Mash said, guessing it right as Romani's hologram appeared the second after.

"Finally! We got worried the moment we lost contact with you all!" Romani said, happy to have the connection back with the group again. "So? Did I missed anything?"

"Hell if you did!" Ritsuka replied, about to update Romani on their fight against the dragon demon. "There was-" But as soon as he was about to tell, Romani's hologram got cut short once again without explanation or sign. "Uh? Hello? Doc? Doctor?" Ritsuka tried to speak with Romani but no response came. "I'm starting to think that the connection of this place isn't-"

"Thou'st fared well against the beast, dwellers of Chaldea and consociates."

"!" As if his heart and bodily functions had stopped all together, Ritsuka felt his entire body shutting off from its senses as he and the entire party thought to have heard a loud bell sound, chills running down their spines as a tall menacing figure appeared behind them, concealed in a mantle.

"He's here..." Cursed Arm murmured, being in the almost somber and mystyfying presence of the Great Founder. The first Hassan-i-Sabbah, the original Old Man of the Mountain.

Slowly moving the gaze, the party stared at the tall, imposing and burly figure that appeared in silence like a shadow, nobody having been aware of him until that point. Wearing a ragged grim dark cloath, he held a large greatsword in his hands, a weapon that had claimed many souls and performed countless assassinations. Whatever could be seen of his body, it was all couvered in a dark blue, black set of armour, giving more of an haunting look. But what really got their attention, was the face of the Great Founder. A human skull with two blue glowing circles on the place of the eyes, an X scar on the forhead and two horns sticking out from the hood. It was clear that this Hassan had no longer a human resemblance. Instead, looking more like a spirit that guided the dead and took the souls of the living. An assassin so threatening and frightening, that it was told whoever witnessed his appearence, would end up killed by his own hands in the next seconds. For that was the nature of the First Hassan.

"G-Great Founder..." Serenity stuttered a bit in her leader's presence shortly before bowing down in respect alongside Cursed Arm.

Bedivere was looking at him a bit fascinated but apprehensive as well. "So this is the founder of the order of the assassins. Looking at him, I don't even know if I'm staring at the grim reaper himself or not..."

"Something tells me we have to pick right words with him." Nala said lowly to both Ritsuka and Mash. "He seems...sinister."

"Hashashin, Cursed Arm. Hashashin, Serenity. Does thou'st aware of the jurisprudence the Shrine has?" The First Hassan speaked, deep and commanding, his voice sounding as haunting as his appearence.

"We are, Great Founder. We do are aware the Great Founder made it clear that he does not like to be perturbed during his sole time of prayers." Cursed Arm apologized deeply. "Specially, in moments of privacy with possible guests. Both of us acknowledge the mistake we made. The Great Founder is free to send his penalty on us however he deems it fit."

"..." The First Hassan received that with a cold silence, his stare alone being enough to agonize both the other two. He was a figure to be respected and hugely loyal with by his followers and successors of the order.

"Hmm..." Serenity slightly lowered more her head, an anxiety inside of her. She knew the consequences for perturbing their leader would be heavy.

"However, and I plea with all my heart, I implore to the Great Founder to direct all of the punishment into me and me alone." Cursed Arm begged, much to Serenity's surprise. "It was I who guided them to the Shrine. I knew of the ramifications that could bring while on our way here. Yet, I never tried to make these people discouraged of the idea." Cursed Arm confessed. "It is my blame that the Great Founder's peace was interrupted. So only I should get the punishment. Do leave Serenity out of this, please, I beg of thee."

"Cursed Arm..." Ritsuka stared at the Hassan, amazed by his selflessness and compromise.

"He is willing to get all the consequences on himself just so that Serenity doesn't have to suffer again." Mash commented.

"Chaldeans. For having hold thy ground against the great evil, thou'st are allowed to express what is thy intentions for having seeketh my help." The First Hassan talked with the chaldeans, now focusing his attention on them.

"So does that mean that dragon was work of yours?" Nala asked, to which the First Hassan did not responded.

"...Right." Taking the courage to stare at the menacing face of the large dooming assassin, Ritsuka expressed the motives of why they came to his shrine. "We plan to attack the Holy City and defeat the Lion King in the next days. However, she has a knight, Gawain that can become nearly invincible when under the sunlight. It will be a huge problem dealing with him and we heard that the Great Founder could lend us a hand on at least putting a stop to him." Stating the reason, Ritsuka put his hand close to his heart. "As the last master of humanity and leader of the group that wants to prevent mankind's total extintion, I, Ritsuka Fujimaru, do also plea with my heart for the Great Founder to help us! This is the matter of an entire species existence on the line!" With all the conviction he could muster, Ritsuka asked help to the Old Man of the Mountain, not even for a second his eyes moving away from the eerie stare of First Hassan.

"..."

"..."

"..."

"..."

With everyone silent, they all were on edge, wanting to know what First Hassan's verdict would be to Ritsuka's request. After all, it would be a fundamental piece they would have when facing the Lion King's army.

"Ritsuka Fujimaru. Does thou reckons humanity being worthy of redemption?" First Hassan asked to him.

"It can surely have its flaws but...yes I think it is!" Ritsuka replied, fully believing it.

And it was with that believe, that the First Hassan could see how devoted and truthful the master of humanity was. He did not respond it because he thought that was what the First Hassan would like to hear. He responded because that's what he fully believed in. And so, the Great Founder decided. "Thus, this Grand Assassin shalt do lend his sword for thy cause."

Getting that answer was a huge happy feeling for the chaldeans and the party overall.

"A thousand thanks!" Ritsuka smiled to the First Hassan.

"Despite that appearence you do seem quite understanding! Thank you a lot!" Nala also thanked the Great Founder.

"Grand Assassin? Then you are one of the special seven servants from each respective class?" Mash said in astounishment, having been revealed the First Hassan's true nature.

"I guess it could only come out as natural." Bedivere said. "What more fitting candidate for the epithomy of the assassin class if not for the identity who popularized the whole concept of assassins and their definition?"

"Wohoo! You heard that Touta! He's helping us!" Sanzang exclaimed, jumping on Touta's back.

"W-Woah, easy there!" Touta replied back.

With the help of the First Hassan guaranteed, all seemed to be well, their objective accomplished. Yet, there was still one more thing to say.

"Cursed Arm..." The First Hassan speaked, not even looking directly to his follower.

"Yes, Great Founder?" Cursed Arm gulped, dreading what was about to come.

"Give me thy head!" Turning his head, the First Hassan just gave a sharp red glare to Cursed Arm, resulting in the other Hassan getting cut in the chest, wounded and falling to the ground, much to the entire party's shock minus Serenity.

"Argh!"

"C-Cursed Arm!" Ritsuka shouted, concerned for his well-being before staring at the First Hassan. "Hey! What was that for?"

Serenity immediatly stepped in his way, preventing Ritsuka from approaching First Hassan. "Don't! It's no use to argue!"

Ritsuka looked a bit incredulous. "And? Why would he attack one of his followers like that?"

"It's...It's okay, Fujimaru. It's okay." Cursed Arm said, coughing a bit of blood as he got up from the ground. "I was already counting on it..."

"?" Ritsuka glared at Cursed Arm.

"We...We Hassans that came all after the time of the Great Founder...once we become an Old Man of the Mountain, our souls become posession of the Great Founder himself. For as his successors, our lives become his to own and rule. By seeking out the aid of the Great Founder as an Hassan, it is to show a sign of unworthiness to the title of Old Man of the Mountain which results in the execution of the Hassan that asks the Great Founder for help." He explained the outcome of seeking aid of the First Hassan.

"Then...that means you die?" Ritsuka asked, feeling saddened by learning that fact.

"Yes, he will. It's a commitment all of us Hassans take it seriously." Serenity told him. "We do not accept to show weakness and taint the name of the order as its members. Hence why one cannot live if they admit to be too weak to take the mantle of Old Man of the Mountain."

"But that is..." Nala couldn't agree with such concept, altough that seemed to fall in line with the order's nature.

Ritsuka looked at Cursed Arm with some regret. "Cursed Arm...if I knew that by going here you'd die...I would-"

"No. This was necessary. It ain't your fault." Cursed Arm told to Ritsuka. "It is my fault to have been uncapable to guarantee my people's safety and deal with the enemy, letting them become more of a threat by the passing time. Not even with all of the other Hassans summoned here and the extra help of your group and the rogue servants we are sure that win will be ours. Such incompetence...does nothing but stain the Old Man of the Mountain's name!" He said, being okay with his fate. "I lived like a fool and now will die like one. The title and membership of the order should have never been applied to someone as unworthy as me. So do make sure that you can bring the Lion King down and free my people from torment! At least it will make me know that even a weak Hassan like I was able to do some good and fulfill his duty!"

"..." Ritsuka didn't answer. Such response given by Cursed Arm made it clear of the assassin's conviction. If he was going to die there, so be it.

"Cursed Arm." First Hassan speaked, in a blink of an eye being in front of the lower assassin.

Seeing the dark grandious figure of his leader, Cursed Arm just bowed and leaned his head forward, accepting it. "I am ready for thy blade, Great Founder."

"Thoust shalt be spared for now. The time of thy death will be reprieved." First Hassan said, much to Cursed Arm's and the others unexpected surprise.

"Hm?"

"Thoust art the Hassan of this era and thoust been giveth the duty of protecting the people from the Lion King's domination. Hence why thy head will not be taken until thy mission is fulfilled and the Lion King bested. Only then, will thou meet the end at the swift toll of my blade." First Hassan said, having chosened to spare Cursed Arm.

"Then...that means the Great Founder will not kill me yet?" Cursed Arm said almost in disbilief.

"That wound was only but the punishment to thee for having violated the Shrine's privacy." First Hassan replied, giving a sort of confirmation that for now, Cursed Arm would continue living.

"Oh. That's...That is...Great Founder, I do not know what to say." Cursed Arm replied, having been so sure he would die there, that being spared for now by his menacing leader seemed a bit surreal.

"Looks like you have dodged a bullet there!" Ritsuka told to the assassin, happy that he was shown mercy.

"It's a relieve knowing you will still be here with us, Cursed Arm." Serenity said, also glad that her companion didn't met his end here.

"Hum, I suppose so..." Cursed Arm replied, still a bit surprised that the First Hassan had indeed opted to spare him.

"Thank goodness you also are merciful!" Nala said to the First Hassan.

"Do not mistake forbearence for mercy, youngling." The First Hassan replied, giving her a bit of a serious glare.

"Eep! I retract what I said!" Nala exclaimed, immediatly scare by the Old Man of the Mountain's glare.

"So I guess that's all resolved in here." Sanzang said, thinking that with the deal done and Cursed Arm's topic resolved, there was nothing more to discuss here. "I think we can head back to the village now."

"Hmm, before that, is there something else that the Great Founder wants to tell us about?" Mash asked, curious to know if the First Hassan had something more to say.

And surprisingly he did had.

"Thoust would be correct, maid of the shield. There is one more detail I shall inform to thee." The First Hassan replied.

"Okay. Do tell us what is it then." Ritsuka said.

"If thoust do crave for my abettance, then the master of humanity and his companions must go first return to the arid torrid sands of the egyptian desert before thy final confrontation with the Lion King." First Hassan told them.

"Hum? Back to the desert? But why?" Mash asked, not understanding.

"Because there, thou shall unearth a place known as Atlas Institute." First Hassan revealed, much to Mash's surprise.

"Atlas Institute?" Mash whispered, that name sounding familiar.

"Is it very important to go there?" Nala asked him.

"Of uttermost urgency. In that complex, thoust shall uncover the concealed secret of the Lion King's true identity and unabriged motive behind the King of Mages Incineration of Humanity." First Hassan said, peaking everyone's curiosity.

"The secret behind the king..." Bedivere thought. "That may explain a lot of things in this Singularity."

"And the true cause behind Solomon's Incineration of Humanity." Ritsuka added, thinking on how many answers a place like Atlas Institute could have.

"It might know about me and Peko's past!" Nala exclaimed. "If it has answers to all of that we must go there no matter what!"

"Agreed! I see that it's a location we simply cannot ignore!" Mash replied. "But, why exactly is the Atlas Institute localized in this Singularity's desert?"

"We shall go there before going to the Holy City then!" Ritsuka stated, proceeding to stare at First Hassan. "That's a deal!"

"Then do haste, people of Chaldea and contributors. For time runs on a thin line." First Hassan commands them, the doors of the Shrine being open as he turned around and walked torwards the entrance, giving farewell to the party. "Restore the Holy Land that hath fallen and return the holy artifact to its place of origing before the Lion King ascends to her true form."


"The Atlas Institute in the desert you say...Hmm, that does sound interesting. Their actual location used to be on the Atlas Mountains in the Maghreb, North Africa. I wonder why it had appeared on the desert of Egypt." Romani said, the connections of his hologram with the group back again as the party had now walked some miles away from the Shrine of Azrael. " But honestly, wouldn't be the most unfathomable thing I'd hear from that institution."

"Yes...We do not know how it ended up there but we look to discover the truths about the Lion King's identity and Solomon's plans once we arrive to the place." Mash informed Romani of everything the First Hassan had told them, altough with some reluctance.

"I think it isn't the first time either that I hear ou speak about that name. What is the Atlas Institue anyways?" Ritsuka asked to both Mash and Romani, seeing how they talked about it.

"Same here. By the sound of it, it seems it is kind of a big shot in the world of magecraft no?" Nala said, also wanting to know about the Atlas Institute.

"A correct assumption, Nala." Romani replied to her, about to explain. "In the world of Magecraft, the Atlas Institue is one of the big three pillars of that compose the Mage Association alongside the Clock Tower and the Wandering Sea. They have departments, but their main focus is more to alchemy than anything and the mystics behind it. A place where the genius of geniuses in the world of Magecraft gather and use their own intellect to build magic artifacts on the principles of forsight and prediction of the future, having no limitation, taboos or restraints when conduction their works and crafts of magical instruments."

"TRISMEGISTUS is a device that was gifted to Chaldea from the Atlas Institute. It is thanks to it that we can even make a calculus and planning on the Rayshifts, let alone perform them, allowing us to travel through time and space, being the reason why our existence can even happen on the Singularities." Mash also explained. "It fits with the Atlas Institutes goals that are of preventing humanity from being fated to a bad future."

"Then it seems we kinda have loats to thank them for." Ritsuka replied. "I can't even imagine what the conversations there must be like."

"Probably a nerd convention where they talk about physical, quantum, philosophic, magical, whatever nonsense while using rare words and expressions from the dictionary." Nala commented, not even wanting to think about it. "But if they do have the answers we arel ooking for..."

"Let's hope that is the case." Romani told her, gazing at his monitor. "There will still be a few more hours before you arrive the village."

"Got it. Keep us informed if there's any enemy ahead." Ritsuka replied, with Romani nodding his head shortly before ending the transmission.

As they continued to walk, the party was doing a faster progression than expected, having met no hostile creatures or enemies on their way back to the village so far.

"Hm. This is odd. We had to fight some group of hostile monsters on our way to the shrine but now not a single one has showed up." Bedivere commented, finding it a bit weird.

"Hey. As long as it stays like that, it's great for me!" Touta replied. "We already had our fair share of fight for today. The last thing we need is more monsters, demons and whatnot on our way."

"Yep! Altough journeys that don't have many action can be less memorable from the ones that have, they are still great to have moments of peace, relaxation and self-reflection. So even those have their own memorability!" Sanzang replied, stretching out her arms.

"I think you just love excuses to go for a walk at this point." Touta told her.

"What matters is that all of us are returning and we were able to get the Great Founder's help." Serenity told to the other Heroic Spirits. "I was worried about what would happen to you back there, Cursed Arm. I'm grateful that you can still be here to fight with us." She told to her companion. "Also...you didn't need to defend me nor put my own mistakes into you. I should've also get the punishment."

"Don't think about it, Serenity. I was the one who decided to guide us to the shrine when we were not supposed to, doing that so knowingly. You merely suggested the idea." Cursed Arm replied, not wanting Serenity to feel bad about him.

More behind the group, the trio of Nala, Mash and Ritsuka were accompanying the rest.

"The way back is being quite quick now that those monsters arent here!" Nala yawned. "I can't wait to get myself on bed already."

"Hey, master, do you think I did the right thing?" Mash murmured to Ritsuka, wanting only him to hear it.

"The right thing about what?" Ritsuka asked her confused.

"About telling Doctor Romani of our conversation with the First Hassan. There must have been a reason why he cut down Doctor's transmission right before revealing himself to us, no?" Mash confessed.

"Humm, now that you talk about it, the timing of that did looked suspicious." Ritsuka replied, understanding Mash's point.

"Well, I think that First Hassan didn't want Doctor to know in any way about the presence of the Atlas Institute here in the Singularity. And there must be a reason behind it." Mash told him with some regret. "What reason it may be? I do not know. But the fact that First Hassan probably wanted to be kept it a secret is only making him feel remorse for having told the Doctor about it. Do you think it can be bad if he knows?"

"Humm, I'm not sure. Like you said, there must be a reason. We didn't told him yet about the fact First Hassan is the Grand Assassin nor that we fought against a demonic dragon-looking identity. And I do not know if that's also supposed to be a secret kept from Doctor Romani." Ritsuka told her, unsure of why First Hassan possibly wanted the Atlas Institute presence to remain a mystery to Romani. "Perhaps we can think more of it better tomorrow. I feel like we've been through a lot for today."

However, much to Ritsuka's dismay, it would seem that things weren't done for today, a tragic surprise awaiting them.

"Oof!" Sanzang, who was walking a bit distracted, ended up bumping into Touta. "H-Hey! Why did you stopped walking? At least warn us!"

"The village..." Touta murmured, his face looking one of dread.

"Are you feeling okay, Touta?" Ritsuka asked the bowman, he and the entire party now looking puzzled at him.

And that was because they didn't had the vision he had. From some few miles afar, Touta's trained eyes and vision ended up catching sight of terrible news. "The Eastern Village is burning!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 107!

This one here, oh oh, what creature they were even fighting? I can't say much about it besides that there might be a clue in it that might lead to some interesting hypothesis and give you the idea on how much of an actual deep shit situation the party was in during this fight. But thankfully Gramps has showed up and all is fine again. Well, except for the little misfortune of the villagers of the Eastern Village at the end as well as Arash and Rushd. But that we shall see how things will come out.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 108! Peace!

P.S:

Peko (In an hotel room alone at night, texting the other chaldeans on the group chat): This is it guys! Tomorrow at 10 AM I shall sign the contract with the company! No more cleaning the streets for a living!

Nala: About time! I was tired to have you living off me lol

Kadoc: Nala, you're also unemployed and live in Chaldea without having to pay rent.

Nala: Crying emoji

Mash: Good luck with it Peko! We will all be waiting to hear the good news!

Ritsuka: Make sure to awake on time sleepy head! Sleepy Emoji

Peko: Lmao, since when I wake up late? I already put the alarm. There's no actual way I'm gonna miss the signing of my contract!

(A very well slept night later)

Peko (dreaming): Humm...y-yes Clara...I will help you fix ...Mr Scott

CLOCK TIME: 11:45 AM

Peko's Phone: 74 MISSED PHONE CALLS AND 102 UNREAD MESSAGES

Chapter 108: Lone Meteor

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"I can't believe this! I cannot believe this!" Cursed Arm grumbled as he was at the front of the party, their way back to the village becoming a very calm and light-hearted return to one of worridness and despair after Touta having pointed out seeing the Eastern Village burning in the distance, under attack. Now they were all running as fast as they could in order to make it in time to save the inhabitants and help Arash. "Hurry! We got to be quicker!"

"The enemy attacked just as we where out of town! They must have waited for us to leave!" Nala speaked, speeding up her pace.

"No. We were an entire day out. If thay happened to be the case, the village would already be completed ravaged by the time we'd return from the shrine!" Mash commented, thinking the enemy hadn't actually waited for them to leave the village lowly protected. "They must have only recently discovered its location! Us not being present was just a coincidental bad luck!"

"Then how did they ended up finding it? We made sure we were not followed when fleeing the fort!" Ritsuka wondered, originally thinking that the location of the Eastern Village was still concealed to their foes.

"I do not know! But we better leave that for later!" Mash replied. "Right now, we must make sure Arash and the villagers are okay!"

"According to the distance showing in the screen, it will still take you ten minutes to arrive!" Romani informed, seeing the progress the group was making, still a bit far from the place.

"We're still a mile or two away!" Nala exclaimed, not liking the sound on how long it would still take for them to arrive.

But Cursed Arm was out-right furious and in a pile of nerves. The more he thought about how much he and Arash fought to protect the village during all these months. How much effort they put on maintaining the villagers survival. How it was a home for him, now at the grasp of being destroyed and lost forever during a moment of absence. To see all those people he cared for dying. Rushd...

It all made the assassin more distressed. "Unacceptable! Unacceptable! UNACCEPTABLE!" With a fierce need to reach to the village already, Cursed Arm proceeded to move faster, beggining to leave the rest of the party behind as he himself dashed forwards.

"Cursed Arm!" Serenity shouted, trying to call him back only to see the other Hassan distance himself from them. "He's really perturbed with this. We have to keep up with him and reach the village immediatly!" She said to the group, wanting everyone to continue nearby to Cursed Arm.

"Copy that!" Ritsuka replied as all the group continued to run, hoping that they weren't too late to rescue the village.


Eventually, after some minutes, the group had catched up with Cursed Arm and reached the village.

"Cursed Arm!" Serenity shouted the other Hassan's name as they entered the village. "You should have-!" Gasping, Serenity stood in shock as she saw the entirety of the Eastern Village up in flames, all of the houses burning down, collapsing into debris as well as the corpses of the dead villagers on the ground, their blood splattered.

"..." Distraught, Cursed Arm didn't even replied, continuing to watch in devastation to the fires of destruction in front of him consuming everything.

"No...Did we arrived too late?" Ritsuka asked in desolation.

"Knights...Knights of the Round Table burning down villages with innocent..." Mash said in a harsh voice, an anger from deep within her soul coming out, the shared feeling she and the unamed Heroic Spirit were having. "This is totally unforgivable! What kind of 'knights' do these things?"

"There's no sign of Arash anywhere which also doesn't make the things look better!" Bedivere speaked as he saw that the persian archer was nowhere to be seen before crouching down to check on a corpse near them. "It seems they tried to fight back but did not stood a chance." The knight commented as he checked the wounds on the body, noticing something in peculiar. "Arrow wounds? But I don't find any arrows on this body nor nearby. Could it be-"

"Halt right there!"

"There's more over here! This way!"

Getting all of the party's attention, a squad of soldier knights appeared behind them, coming from the left, having spotted the group.

"Looks like they haven't left yet." Sanzang said as she and the rest prepared to fight them, turning their mind away from the flames for a bit.

One of the soldier knights stepped forward. "Formation, men! We need to dispose from the re-uegh!"

Suddenly, the soldier knight was cut short as a dagger as fast as thunder was thrown torwards his head, piercing through his helmet.

"You..." Having reached near the enemy in a blink of an eye, an outraged Cursed Arm grabbed the dagger still stucked to the soldier's helmet. "WILL ALL ROT IN HELL FOR THIS!" Yelling, the Hassan pulled out the dagger, immediatly killing the soldier knight before proceeding to kill another two just as quickly.

"He is really pissed with all of this! I think I never saw him that mad before!" Nala commented, seeing how furious Cursed Arm had killed those enemies.

"Can't blame him!" Mash replied, getting her shield ready. "This is irking me too! Master, Nala, we have to make them pay!" She said, sounding more fervent than ever, much to both Ritsuka and Nala's slight surprise. It was rare seeing Mash this upset.

"Sure! Count on us for that!" Nala replied, standing by the shielder's side.

"We can't let this go on without some retribution!" Ritsuka speaked up, sharing the same opinion before giving the orders. "Let's expel them from here!"

Aiding an angry Cursed Arm, the party went almost all out on the squad of soldier knights that tried to stand up to them but were unable to match the group's feeling of indignation and exasperated in the end, the battle didn't lasted that long, being over in under a minute.

"This was the last of them for now!" Touta said as the entire party had reunited after taking down each foe. "There must be more of them scattered around here."

"Then we will take care of those as well." Cursed Arm said deadly.

"And still no sign of Arash." Ritsuka was starting to think the worst had happened to the servant before shaking those thoughts out of his mind. "But we can't for sure think he and the rest of the villagers have been killed! We have to look for them!"

As he was saying that, Serenity was realizing something as she was checking on all the corpses of the villagers around them. "Hmm, now I'm sure the rest of the Eastern Village must still be alive."

"How so?" Nala asked to the Hassan, wondering how she made it to that conclusion.

"Look at the bodies. There's a common similarity they all share with one another." Serenity replied.

"A common similarity?" Mash wondered confused.

"I had taken notice of it too." Bedivere said, about to point it out while staring at the corpses. "They are all of adult men with weapons. People capable enough to try and put up a fight. No other type of corpses found here."

"Which means the children, elderly and women were most surely evacuated!" Sanzang said with an optimistic smile. "Arash must have led them to a save hidden place from here before the Lion King's troops could have breached in."

That credible hypothesis made Cursed Arm hopes get revitalized. "Arash! You magnificent...I hope he's still alive to thank him!"

"Arash truly has the heart of a warrior if he has done that so!" Bedivere replied, assuming that Arash had indeed managed to get majority of the inhabitants to safety. "But then, we need to discover where did he evacuated them now!"

"Is there any secret passage or hidden place where Arash could have refugeed the villagers, Cursed Arm?" Serenity asked to the other Hassan who begun to think.

"Well, there is...the cave!" He exclaimed, remembering it. "It lies just up north the village! It's very purpose was for evacuation situations like these!"

"Let's head there right now!" Ritsuka exclaimed about to go ahead before Touta slowing him down.

"Woah! Easy there! We can't go all there! What if there is some villagers out here who got lost from the bunch?" Touta told him. "We have to at least make sure no one was left behind! Plus, there's definetly more soldier knights that need to be dealt with!"

"What Touta-san is saying is true! There can still be some villagers that are stuck and unable to join the others on the cave! We must rescue them if that's the case!" Mash replied.

"Okay! We will do like these!" Cursed Arm called all of the party's attention. "Let's separate into two groups! One goes to the cave to check on the villagers and the other tries to find any survivors among the wreckage as well as cleaning the area off of enemies!" He proposed the idea before staring at Ritsuka. "Fujimaru, Serenity, Mash and Bedivere. I count on you four to guarantee that the villagers in the cave are save and had indeed evacuated!"

Ritsuka nodded almost immediatly. "Understood!"

Cursed Arm then stared to Nala, Sanzang and Touta. "The rest of you, with me!"

"Don't even have to say anything more!" Sanzang replied. "The time past since our last fight might have been short, but I still have loads of energy to keep fighting!"

"Take care you!" Nala told to Ritsuka and Mash. "We'll see you later!"She said to them as well as to Bedivere and Serenity before going into the other parth of the village alongside the another half of the party, now divided.

"We will! Same for you!" Ritsuka replied back before Nala went away. He then passed the instrcutions to the trio of Mash, Bedivere and Serenity. "Let's hurry to the cave!"


Facing some couple of soldier knights on their way to the cave, the now small party of four was reaching near the destination.

"Look! Over there!" Serenity said, spotting the entry to the cave on top of a natural big rock platform after dispatching of some soldier knight in front of her.

"We just need to get over there! The villagers must be inside alongside Arash!" Ritsuka said as they all took a path upwards that connected to the platform. Now on top of it and in front of the cave, all they had to do was to enter. "Alright! Let's go in!" Ritsuka told them as he stepped forward to enter.

But that was when the Heroic Spirits around him felt something was wrong. Even the hologram of Romani that had appeared, giving a concerned warning.

"Fujimaru! Above you!" He shouted as the sound of an harp played.

"Huh?" Ritsuka could only turn his head around as he saw Mash, Bedivere and Serenity all defending him from getting hit by three projectiles that had appeared out of nowhere.

"This was close!" Mash said as she put herself in front of him. "Are you okay, master?"

"Y-Yeah!" Ritsuka replied, his reaction only coming a bit later due to how quick the servants protecting him had happened in order to register that properly in his mind.

"These attacks...I've seen them before!" Serenity said, remembering of having seen these type of arrow projectiles already.

Same for Bedivere. "The only person I know that could attack with such precision and melody..." Stiffening his stare, Bedivere looked forwards to the red-haired knight coming in their direction, applauding sarcasticaly.

"A display of quality and good skills! Bravo! You reacted to it rather well." The knight said with a normal smile, yet, that felt mocking.

"Tristan!" Bedivere exclaimed, recognizing one of his fellow ex-companions and knights of the Round Table.

"Long time no see, Bedivere. It would seem the rumours of you having gone to the enemy's side were authentic in reality." Tristan replied, not seeming to feel neither happy nor furious to see his old friend again. If anything, he looked quite indifferent and perhaps just a bit dissapointed. "Ah, how sad it is that it comes to the point were I shall have to kill another one of my 'beloved' former companions."

"It's the knight we saw on the wastelands!" Ritsuka exclaimed, remembering of Tristan's face from that time where he and the rest of his team all watched hiddenly Tristan slaughter a fleeing group of refugees and an Hassan without mercy. And being reminded of that resulted in Ritsuka's blood to boil a bit. Seeing him for a second time and up close now, the master of humanity could tell that Tristan's behaviour looked to be one of no care or feelings for others.

"And greetings for you too as well, people of Chaldea." Tristan glanced over to Ritsuka and Mash. "First time I am meeting you. Altough the other way around cannot be applied, can it?"

"..." Mash just resorted to give him a defying glare, repositioning her shield.

Serenity also wasn't giving him the nicest of stares, the way she was captured playing on her head.

"So I assume you were the one who found the village and led a raid to it, weren't you?" Bedivere questioned the other knight.

"It could not have been more evident." Tristan confirmed it. "And I do have to say, I was expecting for such well hiddened village to be heavely protected as well, so imagine my astonishment when we found out all the resistance opposing to us was mere weaponized men and a single trifling archer? Well, I do have to give some credit to that Heroic Spirit for trying to put a stop on us altough his effort ended up being bootless."

"What?" Ritsuka reacted, thinking on what was Tristan even talking about Arash.

"Oh? You do not know of his demise yet?" Tristan said, remembering on how him and his troops managed to raid the village during Ritsuka and the others absence.


Two Hours Ago

"..." Being some hours into the night already, Arash was observin the horizon and landscape in front of him on the lookout post, maintaining his duty of protecting the village while the other were away and had yet to arrive from the shrine of the Old Man of the Mountain. Until now, there hadn't been any signs of enemies or monsters nearby much to his gladness. "So far, so good."

"Oiii, Arash!"

"Hum?" Looking down from above his position, the persian archer saw Rushd calling out for him from below. "Rushd? What do you want?"

"How is everythind doing up there?" Rushd asked to the servant. "Have they returned yet?"

"Nope! Still no sign of them!" Arash replied back, much to the muslim boy's dissapointment.

"Uhm, I see. And monsters?" Rushd made another question to Arash.

"Luckily, no sign of them too- Hey! What are you doing?" Arash asked as he watched Rushd climbed up to the same spot where he was, joining him.

"Just wanna help as well. Four eyes are better than two after all!" He sai happily, thinking Arash cloud need a little aid during his duty.

The Heroic Spirit chuckled a bit. "Hehe, thanks Rushd, but I think I can do it well by mys-"

"It is also my job to protect this village!" Rushd exclaimed, not liking to see Arash turning down his offer. "And I decided to stay by your side to help until the others come back! I know that you probably think it won't add much but I'm not weak!" He protested.

"..." Ceasing his own smile, Arash got a bit more serious as he stared to Rushd. "I know. You have as much right of seeing the others in the village save as I have. I don't think you're weak, Rushd. Not at all. You're very brave actually." He gave a brief smile to the boy." However, it is not about your strength. You're still very young. And type of jobs like this requires experience and skill apart from bravery. A thing usually only older folks tend to have." Arash said, sounding as nice as he could to not hurt Rushd's feelings. "So, maybe when you become older, okay?"

Rushd still tried to insist. "Hum! But Nala-"

"Well, she's an isolated case obviously." Arash replied, very well aware that Nala was far from an average kid. And Rushd was probably aware of it too. "Who knows? When you grow up a bit, you might be just as a fighter as she is! Maybe even like me!" He smiled, patting Rushd's head.

"Hmm, I guess so..." Rushd replied, coming a bit to terms with the reality Arash told to him. "But, deep down, I'm trying to prove myself. Now that my mom's gone...I have to be strong on my own. I have to take care of myself in order to survive." He said with a pain on his voice, starting to feel teary. "I-I promised to my mother that when she died...she wouldn't have to worry about leaving me alone because...because I would become as resilient and capable as the man mom always talked about!"

"And you will one day, Rushd!" Arash told him, immediatly going to comfort the kid, helping clean off his tears. "After all, a mother's know best."

Feeling a bit lifted up by Arash's motivation, Rushd stopped sobbing as he looked up to the archer, forming a smile on his face before nodding with his head. "Hm hm!" The boy wished more people were as understanding and loveable as Arash was with him.

"...You know what? I think I changed my mind a bit." Arash speaked, seeing if this would cheer up Rushd even more. "You can stay up here a little bit watching over the village with me!"

"Really?" Rushd smile brightened up hearing that.

"Yeah. Just promise you will help me with it, understood?" Arash told to the boy.

Rushd agreed. "Yes sir! I'll do my best!" He replied with enthusiasm, pointing at something behind the servant. "I'm already seeing a small fire over there!"

"A small fire?" Raising an eyebrow, Arash turned around in time to see a small fireball flying from the landscape into their direction, getting bigger, resulting in the archer to immediatly act. "Crap!" Shouting, Arash grabbed Rushd and jumped out from the lookout spot just in time as the fireball collided with it and destroyed everything. Falling, Arash made sure to cushion Rushd from the ground as they landed and even use himself as a shield to protect the boy from the falling debris.

"Dammit! That came out of nowhere!" Arash said, having taken a huge scare from the unexpected attack.

"A-Are you okay Arash?!" Rushd asked, worried.

Arash got up from the ground and cleaned some dust from his armour. "Yeah. Nothing too fatal, just some scratches."

"CHARGE!"

"IT'S UP THERE!"

"TIME FOR THE RAID MEN! CRUSH THEM AT WILL!"

Hearing enormous commotion, Arash went over the edge of the narrow cliff path he and Rushd where in, his face transforming into one of terror and panic as he saw several full troops of soldier knights advancing down the path below, heading torwards the Eastern Village's entrance. A full blown out surprise assault.

"It can't be! They discovered the village! We're under attack!" Arash exclaimed out, much to Rushd's horror.

"What?!" It was there when the courage in him had dissipated, going back to be a scared boy who didn't knew how to react properly to such situation but to shake in fear. "W-What do we do now?"

"First, get out of here and back to the village of course!" Arash replied, picking up Rushd as he begun to run fastly torwards the village. "What a luck! They really had to attack us just when all of the others are away! How did the Lion King even managed to find us?" It was a question that was troubling his mind as they were making their way back to the village. "Thankfully, those soldiers will still take some minutes to arrive! That must be enough time to alert and evacuate everyone in the village!" Arash said to himself as more fireballs were being launched into the skies, bombarding the territory around the Eastern Village.

Reaching there, Arash saw the population was already in a state of agitation.

"A-Arash! What is happening!? What are all these noises and earth tremors all of a sudden?!"

"We're under attack! The Lion King's forces have found this village!" Arash immediatly gave the bad news to the villagers. "However, do not enter in hysteria! There is still some time until the knights arrive here! Follow me to the cave's entrance where you shall shelter yourselves during the attack!" Giving the instruction and being the voice of reason in the middle of a sea of chaos, the archer was able to calm down the population as he reunited every single person and led them to the cave's entrance located on the area's outskirt.

Arriving to the place, he guarded and watched over as majority of the inhabitants made their way into the cave's opening, hoping that everyone got deep inside the cave by the time the enemy would arrive. "Everyone who's inept to fight go into the cave and do not stop walking until reaching its far end! All of the rest who are willing and in conditions to fight, stay here and help me held off against the intruders until Cursed Arm and his group return!" He stated, railling up the men who decided that they would be defending their village alongside the servant.

"Will you be okay, Arash? Will the village be saved?" Rushd asked reluctantly, not wanting to leave the persian archer behind but knowing that a mere kid like him wouldn't make a difference. "A-and what about the others?"

"They will come! I'm sure of it, Rushd!" Arash replied to the muslim boy with a smile of bravado. "As for me and the village, we will be okay! Don't think too hard about it! Before you go into the cave, I'll ask you for a favour. Can you do it for me?"

"Y-Yes. What is it?" Rushd asked, seeing Arash crouching down to get on the same height as the boy.

"Those people need someone brave as well right now. Someone to lead them through the cave's long path as well as keep their heads cool. Think you can do that?" Arash requested to Rushd, wanting to at least someone to maintain the scared villagers calm and give guidance to them.

"..." A bit baffled by the request, Rushd quickly snapped out of that state and accepted it, nodding his head. "I will! I'll fulfill my duty as a protector of this village as well! You can count on me, Arash!" The boy replied, much to Arash's satisfaction.

"Good. Now go and do that, Rushd! Be the brave man you promised to be to your mother!" Arash exclaimed, seeing Rushd entering the cave alongside the last fleeing villagers.

"See you later! Good luck, Arash!" Rushd replied back before dissapearing into the cave's dark ambiance, always staring at the valiant and heroic smile on Arash's face before turning around and leaving.

"Eh. See you later as well buddy." Arash whispered before shifting his focus to the men around him. "Okay everyone! All of the inhabitants have evacuated! Now let's go to the village's entrance and show those men of the Lion King what we're made of!" He yelled, leading the charge of the small battalion of people who would try to resist against the brutal attack of their enemy.

With all of them positioning in two lines of defense at the village's entrance, Arash took a path upwards, ending up on a very high spoth near a cliff just to the side of the entrance. That way, he could snipe out the arriving enemies by surprise. Getting in position with his bow, Arash didn't had to wait too much as he saw the giant wave of enemies beggining to appear with their war screams, charging torwards the village, their weapons up high.

That was the signal for Arash.

"Robust Health!"

Casting a skill just for precaution, Arash begun to fire the arrows from his bow, quickly taking out five of the most front soldier knights. Taking out another arrow as quickly, Arash set in position and fired once more, waiting for the same result to happen. Yet, as his shot was doing its trajectory to hit the enemies from below, they strangely missed the targets, much to Arash's shock

"What?!" Grabbing another set of arrows, Arash fired them once again, only to see the same result happening. "H-How is this possible?!" Arash question in dread as he saw the soldier knights eventually arrive to the entrance and clash with the lines of defense, about to raid the place, the confronts and killing having started.

"Tsk!" Not wanting to give it up, Arash tried again and again, all of his attempts ending up with the target being missed over and over. "How can I be missing all of this shots!? It's impossible!" He was starting to get desperate, seeing that he wasn't being of help and his efforts frustrated, about to fire another arrow. "Unless...I'm not missing! Instead..." Getting slowly into the realization behind the truth of his failed shots, Arash fired the arrow, ending up seeing it being twarthed by a bolting red arrow that appeared out of nowhere, clashing with it. "They are being deflected! But by who exactly?"

"Arondight..."

"Hm?" Noticing a bright blue light to his left, Arash could only move his eyes gaze as he saw a shnning sword coming as quick as thunder torwards him. "Wha-"

"...Overload!"

In a quick second, the Knight of the Lake, Lancelot, stepped forward and behind Arash as he brought down his sword onto the other servant, marking him with a blue line across his chest that it then bursted out open with a power of a fatal slice attack.

"Eurgh!" Having been caught off guard by such tremendous hit, Arash just saw mounts of blood flying out from his body as he lost balance and proceeded to fall down from the cliff. "He was...too fast for me...!" Arash gave a glance to Lancelot before getting into a free fall, his body going all the way down from the mountain, the archer having been soundly and fastly defeated without much effort, getting taken out with the same relevance as his legend had in the world of heroes, kings, emperors and gods.

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"So there you have it. Your archer friend was nothing but a mild inconvenience in our way, being dispatched as such." Tristan told them of Arash's presumed 'death', reassuring them that the he had been dealt with for good. "A fitting end if I say so myself."

"KKgh! You...!" Ritsuka tightened up his fists, the way Tristan speaked so condescendent and insensible about someone like Arash while maintaining a perfectly normal yet snobbish smile getting on his nerves.

"So that's what happened to him..." Bedivere speaked, not wanting to believe such a good person like Arash was gone without even having a chance to say goodbye or have more proper talks with. That he was unceremoniously killed just like that. But the knight knew his mind could not be thinking and lamenting about that now. "How did you exactly found this village? We were confident that the location was kept secret from you!"

"Eh. Or so that is what you would love to have surmised, Bedivere." Tristan replied with some arrogance for his ex-fellow knight. "Alas, the blame of the blowup of your base's location cannot be put into none other but yourselves."

"What do you mean by that?" Serenity interrogated, being wary of Tristan.

"That the strings of my bow, Failnaught, can detect various sounds from afar when vibrating. And I, having the eats for details, could not help but regard of a very 'festive' noise that came from the mountains. More specifically, around this area nearby." Tristan revealed, his impertinent smile slightly growing.

"Then you mean..." Mash was in startlement, realizing how Tristan and his troops had located the village.

"You captured and heared the sounds of the celebrstion party we were having on the night we raided the fort!" Romani's exclaimed, spelling it out.

Tristan was a bit delighted by their reaction. "Hehe, surprise? And that wasn't all." He then stared to Serenity. "You also helped us, altough in an indirect manner, pretty flower."

"Huh?" Serenity looked at him, puzzled.

"On our way here, we ended up catching sight of a seemingly toxic liquid residues that formed a trail all the way to the neighbouring village west from here which consequently made us discover this one more to the east. Do you get it?" Tristan moved his arm and raised his finger, pointing at Serenity. "The reason this village is being ravished and your entire operation dismantled, is greatly because of you!" He accused the Hassan, attributing the blame of the place being into flames on her.

And for Serenity, that came crushing down with weight. "Me? I...caused this?" She whispered, about to get conflicted with herself over the feeling of guiltiness, thinking all this trouble and suffering they were going through was really due to how careless she was. "It's...It's my fault. It really is-"

"Don't mess with her, jackass!" Ritsuka shouted to Tristan, defending Serenity. "For a knight, you really like to play low tricks and having kicks about it, don't you?"

"The Sir Tristan I've read about would never resort to be so cruel and dishonest as you!" Mash also replied, scolding the knight of the Round Table. "You must be an imposter, because the real Tristan would look at you with nothing but aversion!"

Tristan just chuckled at that, brushing Ritsuka and Mash's comments to the side. "Ah, how sad it is to be verbally attacked." He mocked before dropping a dead serious face. "How I could care less about how vacuous morons like you perceive me."

"But they're right! You weren't like this, Tristan! None of you were!" Bedivere confronted him, appaled at how callous Tristan had become. "What changed? What made all of you and the king decide to take things to such extremes? I know we as the Round Table were far from perfect, but we were definetly better than this!"

"Oh, Bedivere, ever the so pleading and compassionate knight, always trying to reason with his enemies." Tristan scoffed to the other knight, repudiating his attitude. "How pathetic. It ain't even worth the tiniest of smirks, a stain to our reputation like you." Tristan moved Failnaught, his right arm positioned near its strings. "Maybe that is why the weak can only join forces with other weak."

"Careful guys! Tristan is about to engage in combat with you!" Romani warned the group.

"He can try! I'm more than up to volunteer beating him up!" Mash replied, her shield ready.

"Same here! It's time for payback for what he did to all those people in the wastelands!" Ritsuka added, also wanting to make Tristan pay for it. "And Serenity..." Ritsuka put a hand on the Hassan's shoulder, calling her. "Don't let his words mess with your head. He's just trying to destabilize you!"

That was enough to get Serenity's mind focused on the fight that was about to start. "Right! I won't be listening to a word the enemy says for anylonger!"

"It wasn't of my interests and wishes to ever fight you as my enemies." Bedivere speaked, bringing forth his sword. "Nonetheless, you present me with no other option but to force it!" By now, he was already mentally prepared to fight another one of his ex-comrades despite a part of him would never get used to it, being wholeheartedly against that.

But the feeling wasn't mutual. "Spare me of such balderdash, Bedivere. I on the other hand, cannot wait to finish a traitor like you." Tristan replied before sighing and beggining to lament. "Ah, and to think if we didn't had to wait for such fool like Lancelot, our business in here would already been over. Oh well, the entrance to the cave is right behind you, is it?" He asked to the group, seeing all four of them getting hostile and prepared for combat, his eyes opening up as he gave them an unsettling cold glare. "So that is where I will find the rest of the insects and crush them!"


"Take this!" Nala exclaimed as she swinged her sword at an opponent, still with wearing her ascension armour, bringing him down before dodging the attack of a second one, striking down the other soldier knight shortly after. Her group, on their quest of trying to find for any villager that ended up being left behind, they instead were bumping into groups of enemies, which they didn't mind that much as another of objective of theirs was to fend the soldiers away from the village.

"Kyyah!" From the girl's left, Sanzang had dealt with the last enemy of the squad, the simple power of the contact of her hand palm crushing the opponent's armour, sending him to the floor. "May Shakyamuni be merciful of thee!" She exclaimed, the monk doing a quick prayer. "Any inhabitant you're seeing nearby?"

"No. Not a sign of a single one." Cursed Arm replied, he, Nala, Touta and Sanzang reuniting. "At least I hope it means everyone else in the village made it to the cave and are save for now." He said, thinking in the best of the hypothesis.

"That's for sure! No other bodies than the ones at the entrance! Therefore, we can assume they are all indeed safe within the cave!" Touta speaked. "Now all is left for us to do is to take out the rest of the soldier knights that still remain within the village!"

"There hasn't been any much left since we took down quite the majority of them already." Sanzang replied. "Since we arrived a bit late and the village is partially destroyed, many of the Lion King's troops must have left before we arrived, leaving only a small percent of the army that came here behind."

"True. There isn't as much of them in here as I expected when we saw that the village was under attack in the distance." Cursed Arm commented, cheching his surroundings.

"Then we can assume that our only enemy here will be these soldier knights?" Nala questioned, thinking that the main power of the raiding army had already left, leaving some minions behind.

Yet, a glance from Sanzang could tell the girl was wrong. "It doesn't seem so." She said, staring at a knight coming to their direction, his metallic footsteps getting the group's attention.

"So the intel given to me was right." Lancelot speaked torwards Nala, facing her and the rest of his opponents. "The pure soul that escaped is indeed here."

"Ugh, another one of you with that stupid 'pure soul' topic!" Nala replied, getting tired of everyt time she would confront a knight of the Round Table, they would always point out and name her that, expressing their intentions with her. It was that way with Mordred and Agravain, and now with Lancelot. "If it's about me accepting to surrender and coming with you to the Holy City as captive, then forget it! Better just skip to the part where we fight already!" She exclaimed, putting her sword in position.

"A very straightforward and direct young maiden, I see." Lancelot replied, also wielding his weapon. "Do not fret. I wouldn't exactly try to convince you to surrender as I had been told previously of the failed attempts. So this will rather have to be done by force!" Lancelot leaped forward, skipping the formalities and going right into the fight, heading torwards Nala.

"Come and try it!" Nala replied about to charge as well to attack the Knight of the Lake.

"Bale of Inexhaustibility!"

Coming from behind, Nala stopped her dash as an arrow came passing past her, heading torwards Lancelot, the knight altough surprised managing to parry the unforseen attack, also putting a stop on his run.

"Wait a minute now! Don't think this is going to be a one-against-one fight!" Touta speaked up, stepping by Nala's side. "There is a score I'd like to settle with this guy." The bowman told her, giving a sharp stare at Lancelot.

"Hm? You two have fought before?" Nala asked him.

"Yeah. He's the one that ambushed me and Sanzang when we where on our way to the egyptian desert and made me prisoner of the fort after I stayed behind to give Sanzang an opportunity to escape." Touta explained the correlation he had with Lancelot to Nala, much to Sanzang's slight frustration.

"Hey! W-Was it really necessary to add that last part?! It makes me sound like a coward!" Pouting, the monk lady also stood by her disciple and Nala's side, Cursed Arm doing the same. "Huff, silly disciple! And I thought the very first lesson I gave to you of showing respect to your mentor was made clear in your head. But fine! I'll overlook it as now it's not the time for reprimands!"

"I do remember you as well, Tawara Touta. Despite of being in a numerical disadvantage, you ended up giving quite the harsh fight!" Lancelot replied, remembering well of his fight against the bowman. "A good opponent overall."

"And this time I ain't being held down by having to guarantee someone flees or having to concentratre in more than just a single enemy!" Touta excercised his arms, grabbing an arrow. "Now, prepare for an even harsher battle, Lancelot! You against all of us four!" He declared, all four of the small party about to enter in confront against Lancelot at the same time, who promplty accepted the fight.

Sanzang however gave a piece of warning to Nala and Cursed Arm before they could go against the Knight of the Lake. "Careful! Even if we are four, it is Lancelot that we're going up against! One of if not the most skilled in swordplay of all the Round Table!"

"After all the strong and dangerous enemies I've faced before, I'm ready to fight him anyways!" Nala replied, maintaining a strong grasp on her sword and posture, altough, her vision got a bit blurry for a second, some nausea as well. "Ugh..! It ain't good. I've been in my ascension mode evry since we fought that demonic dragon creature at the shrine. My mana energy must be running low at this point! Yet, I have to maintain on this form just for a little longer!"

"Correct! We have to make all of the knights pay with no exception for the crime they infringed on the village!" Cursed Arm said with anger while eyeing Lancelot, the Knight of the Lake probably being one of the most responsible for the attack.

As for Lancelot, he could tell and feel the sentiment within the Hassan. How the ire for seeing his dear place destroyed with innocent people that lived in there was...understandable. It was a sorrowful anguish that the knight couldn't censor the Hassan for. What he and his companions were doing under the Lion King's rule definetly wasn't right. However... "Orders are orders. And we as knights must simply follow the ones from our liege, wether they are righteous or not! I reckon that the same applies to you and your order of assassins, no?"

"Grr!" Cursed Arm did not liked to hear that comparison. "I am and will always be loyal to the Great Founder's teachings! But the day where our order starts killing defenseless innocents, is the day where I would rather have my head cut off as the order I knew stops existing!"

"So you choose being someone who follows your heart rather than orders..." Lancelot replied, reflecting on where the priorities of the Hassan lied in. "Very well. Show me if you have enough strenght in those hearts to defeat me!" He exclaimed, picking up his sword and engaging the group into battle.


"Transient Wall of Snowflakes!"

Casting a defensive support spell on her teammates, Mash was doing her best in blocking and deflecting Tristan's arrows as she, Bedivere and Serenity were all attempting to attack him at the same time, the knight of the Round Table skillfuly dealing with them without much trouble, avoiding that the three of them all reached close to him at the same time by using the arrows of Failnaught to always keep a distance.

"Shapeshift!"

Putting her legs pace at an incredible speed, Serenity moved and dodged with agility prowess as she reached closer to Tristan, aiming her spell-embedded dagger into a fatal area of the knight's body, on the neck.

Being a bit occupied with Bedivere, Tristan noticed the Hassan approaching by his side, taking quick action about that.

"In Sonorous Praise of Love!"

Activating one of his own skills, Tristan fired an arrow at Bedivere's shoulder, stopping him for a bit as he then aimed his attention to serenity, sending a trio of arrows to rain down on her as the Hassan was a meter away from striking him with her dagger, forcing her to retreat and evade at the same time. The last arrow ending up scrapping on her left leg.

"Ghg!" Serenity flinched a bit hurt as she landed on the ground near Ritsuka.

"Are you alright, Serenity?" Ritsuka went torwards her immediatly, about to cast a cure spell on her but before that could happen, Tristan graciously played the strings of Failnaught again, sending some arrows torwards him.

"!"

"Watch out!" Serenity exclaimed, the adrenaline in her body making her grab and shove Ritsuka out of the danger as she blocked and deflected the blows with precise and highest reaction.

As the Hassan had done that, Tristan turned around to halt Mash's shield as she had tried to sneak on him. "Hmmm, that face. Why does it recalls me of someone?" Tristan questioned as he stared at the shielder before just deciding to push that question to the side. "Whatever. I shall think of that later." He said, doing a step to the side and unmaking the clash, resulting in Mash to unexpectedly lose some balance as she tripped forward and was hit in the stomach by Tristan's knee who then grabbed her by the pulse and threw her where Ritsuke and Serenity were at. "Go join to your friends!"

"Aaah!"

"Mash!" Reacting to Mash's yelp, Ritsuka stood up and grabbed her, preventing his servant from hitting with her back on the ground, taking the fall for her instead.

"M-Master!" Mash didn't lose time in getting out from the top of him, fearing he might have broken some bones. "Are you okay?"

Ritsuka gave a reassuring smile as he coughed a bit. "Y-Yeah! All fine Mash!" He said, having both Mash and Serenity helping him standing up.

"Here. Go play with my men for a little while." Tristan said, a simple gesture of his hands making a group of soldier knights to appear on the plataform they were on, keeping Ritsuka, Mash and Serenity occupied as Tristan stared to the fourth enemy. "As of now, the only one that interests me, is you." Tristan stared to the recovering Bedivere with a soft and yet sadistic smile, seeing the other knight remove the arrow from his shoulder with his bare hands. "Knight of Loyalty, Sir Bedivere."

"Ugh!" His face making an involuntary expression of pain upon the removal of the arrow, the burning ache on his shoulder, Bedivere quickly ignored it to face Tristan. "I'm right where you wanted!" Bedivere replied with a belligerant look as he grabbed up his sword and sprint torwards his enemy, once companion. "Tristan!" Shouting, his sword clashed with the metal part of Tristan's Failnaught, the two knights staring in each other's eyes. "Why? Why follow these orders? What honor is there in hunting and killing civillians?"

Bedivere questioned as the two engaged in close combat, Tristan always blocking Bedivere's blade and countering it with his melodic arrows, to which Bedivere would also block. The two of them clashing and clashing as their bodies moved around. "I thought you were better than this, Tristan! You, the Knight of Lamentation, who would not conform with such sorrow as you could resonate with the people's sentiments! Then what happened? Why does such graceful and comprehensive knight as you commit such heinous crimes? What happened to the person who was once my friend?" Shouting, Bedivere swinged down his sword with agressive strenght, impacting it with brute force against Tristan's bow.

Holding on against the Knight of Loyalty's power, Tristan simply smirked. "He his long gone."

"!" Dazed at such answer, Bedivere let his guard down for a small moment, being enough for Tristan to overpower him, and strike Bedivere on the abdomen, an arrow hitting him on the back.

"Agh!" Bedivere let out a scream of pain as he went on his knees to the ground.

A bit away from the battle, Ritsuka was observing the event while Mash and Serenity were fighting against the soldier knights. "Bedivere is having trouble! How can Tristan be such a great archer despite having his eyes closed!?"

"I think I can have the answer for that!" Romani appeared on his hologram, having some annotations about the Knight of Lamentation. "It's work of Tristan's own personal Gift! It somehow reverses the affinity of his Archer Class to a point where it is at top performance!"

"Huh? Then you mean Tristan's Gift makes him a more skillful archer than he originally is supposed to be?!" Ritsuka replied, thinking if he got it right about the mechanics behind the Knight of Lamentation's Gift.

"Eugh...! Ggghrr...!" Trying to get back on his feet, Bedivere observed Tristan's shadow towering over him as he approached.

"Things change, Bedivere. You were not present in the beggining to know why and how." Tristan said, speaking down on him. "Howbeit, there are indeed things that remain selfsame even on a completly different scenario. One of those being your feeble and redundant compassion. And that our king does not yet understand human emotions. That is why we are ordered to slaughter and genocide all of the opposition, even if they are but a mere child. Because in His Majesty's own logic, the suffering of foreigner people means little to nothing for him, being less than ants on a plate, barely even worthy of being noticed."

"Ah...I get it..." Hearing Tristan attribute the reasons behind the knights of the Round Table's slaughter of innocent civillians on the jarring fact of their king being unable to feel compassion and sympathy for the common people only made the Knight of Loyalty's blood boil. He knew that their king had since long stopped perceiving things the same way a normal human would. That emotions and feelings were casted away in place for a faultless judgement and leadership of a 'perfect' king. Yet, he was certain of one thing. Their king had never commanded them to genocide innocent, no matter if they were part of the enemy's territory or not. That is a line that she never dared to cross and Bedivere knew it. He knew that despite the stoic emotionless up on all the surface of his king's face, Artoria Pendragons still could discern some 'empathy'.

It all only made it clear that the Tristan Bedivere was confronting was indeed no longer the sorrowful but always soothing, heartwarming and lovely knight he once knew as his comrade. Looking at the Knight of Lamentation's ambar eyes, Bedivere could tell there was no true lamentation left in them. Instead, only a cruel and emotionless man who could not feel for the sadness of others.

"You decided to become scum!" Bedivere yelled in rage, fastly getting up from the ground as he concentrated a powerful amount of energy into his metallic arm.

"Airgetlám!"

Activating the magic construct, Bedivere lashed at Tristan who was taken a bit by surprise by Bedivere's moment of rampage, almost hitting him with his Noble Phantasm.

"Have you all forgot what it means to be a knight!? To fight with honor and be just!?" Bedivere yelled.

"Airgetlám!"

He used his Noble Phantasm again right after having used it, the blast launched by Bedivere almost hitting Tristan, wiping out a giant chunk of a mountain nearby them.

"He's upset!" Tristan exclaimed to himself as he saw Bedivere charge at him with the shinning arm of Airgetlám, blocking easily all of the arrows sent torwards him, advancing even more torwards the Knight of Lamentation.

"You sully Camelot's and the entire kingdom's principles with such acts! The true Arthur Pendragon would never accept you as a knight!" In fury, altough not one to the extents of a Berserker, Bedivere hit Tristan's Failnaught with Airgetlám, the smaller to medium sized rocks nearby being fragmented into pieces. "You are the ones who betrayed the king!"

Having finished with the last of the soldier knight's group, Mash and Serenity turned around to see the anger Bedivere was letting all out when confronting the other knight, bewildered by it.

"Bedivere-san is...He's absolutely enfuriated." Mash commented, almost having no words to describe it.

"Seeing him like that seems so...off." Serenity also speaked.

"It really doesn't feel like the Bedivere we know..." Ritsuka replied, also watching Bedivere going all out against Tristan.

"I cannot forgive you! I cannot forgive any of the sins you commited while being my friend!" Bedivere shouted, hitting Airgetlám again on Tristan's bow, the Knight of Lamentation at this point not knowing how he could stop Bedivere's fury. "If the only way to stop you from doing such disgusting acts is to kill you all and the Lion King..." With a burning fury contaminating slowly his soul, Bedivere gave Tristan a gaze full of wrath. "THEN I'LL KILL YOU WITH MY OWN HANDS!"

"Airgetlá-AARGHRR!"

As he was about to use his Noble Phantasm for the third time consecutively, Bedivere was too blinded in anger at that time to realize he was burning excessively a huge part of mana within him by using repeatedly Airgetlám's power, proceeding to feel a shocking pain throghout his entire nerves before falling to the ground in ache.

"Crap! I knew it! Bedivere as abused immensely of Airgetlám's power in such short period that his body suffered a physical burnout!" Romani checked Bedivere's conditions, seeing how badly the knight led himself to pain with the over usage of the Noble Phantasm.

"We gotta help him!" Ritsuka almost shouted, he, Mash and Serenity not wanting to stay still as they watched their companion suffer in terrible agony on the floor, his body contorting from all the pain piercing on his body.

Watching Bedivere writhe in pain, Tristan went from an expression of bother to one of amusement. "Eh. Hahahaha! What's wrong, Bedivere? Eat more than what you could chew?" Tristan mocked him with pity. "Ah, poor, pathetic, miserable Bedivere. How sad that you thought misusing yout trump card against me would result in something. Not the strongest of the table and seemingly not the brightest as well. How inane!" Tristan exclaimed, stepping on Bedivere's hand, adding more pain. Aiming Failnught to the suffering Bedivere, Tristan was about to deal the finishing blow. "But worry not, friend. I shall put you out of your misery!"

But just as he was about to kill the other knight, a dagger went torwards him, almost hitting the Knight of Lamentation's head, forcing him to step back. "!"

"Stay away from him!" Mash yelled, appearing in front of Tristan as she bashed against the knight who had to block it with his bare arms, being pushed away from Bedivere.

"Bedivere! Hang on! We're here!" Ritsuka said as he grabbed the agonized knight and used a healing spell, tranquilizing the pain within Bedivere's body for a bit.

"Intruding on knights matters does not concern you. Are you fool enough to lack the understanding this is supposed to be only between me and him?" Tristan said in displeasure, annoyed that the trio interrupted him from having the opportunity of finishing with Bedivere.

"If you want to harm him, you'll have to get through us first!" Ritsuka responded back to Tristan, he and the two girl servants making an opposition to the Knight of Lamentation.

Staring at them with nothing more but sheer contempt, Tristan was about to make them regret those words when out of nowhere, the skies begun to shine a golden light, getting everyone by surprise.

"Eh? The sky is...shinning?" Serenity asked confused as she saw the clouds more to the west brightening up with a strong yellow light.

"What's happening?" Ritsuka murmured.

"Hm? What a- even my sensors and monitors are going wild here! Whatever magic energy is detecting, its density much be gigantic to cause such reaction!" Romani told them, trying to recalibrate the calculations of the mana detecting sensors with the help of the staff.

As for Tristan, this was all good news for him, a smile showing up on his face. "It's ready."

"Huh? What's ready?" Ritsuka questioned Tristan who just opened up his arms with a delighted smile as the dark night was slowly being replaced by the golden divine light in the skies.

"King's Judgement."


"Precise Stroke!"

"Knight of the Lake!"

Clashing, Nala and Lancelot were having a real tight match, the Knight of the Lake even when fighting against her and three other servants standing on his ground, having sustained nothing but some minor injuries and scratches while his opponents were all more wounded and tired than him.

Stepping away, Nala took some precious seconds to breath and recover a bit of her stamina, the long usage of her armour already weighing on her.

"Hmm..." As all of his opponents were recovering, Lancelot looked to the gauntlent of his left arm, noticing a crack in it done after the clash with Nala. "You are impressive, young lady." The Knight of the Lake told to her. During the fight, despite of the four of them being all formidable adversaries, Lancelot deemed Nala to be the hardest one. The way she moved around nimbly and as fast as almost light itself while attacking from any angle, being from above or even below, made the knight recognize her skills as a swordswoman with great potential, Nala's sword never wavering during their countless clashes, the girl already fighting with the experience of a full grown fighter while also having an absurd power of mana energy that she would use it on majority of her attacks. Some similarities with her sibling's magic as well despite their combat styles being majorily different.

"You...also are really a tough one!" Nala replied, sweating a bit, feeling some blood coming out of her mouth. Sanzang wasn't joking when she had said that out of all knights of the Round Table, Lancelot was the most skillful in the art of the sword. A truthful statement as her armour was looking a bit dirty and damaged after fighting Lancelot with everything she could pull off at the moment, the fatigue in her body not allowing her to push her limits during the combat. Feeling a bit dizzy, Nala for a moment had lost her equilibrium before quickly regaining it. "No! I can't let the transformation end now! I need to stay like this...at least for some more time."

"Okay, I think this was good enough for a break!" Sanzang said as she as well as Touta and Cursed Arm stood back on their feet, regaining some bit of energy back and joining Nala. Lanecelot even if alone, was being a true headache to them. "As hard as I expected. I see that we need to try a different approach to defea-...hm? What's going on with the sky?" She asked the moment she spoted the golden light coming from above the clouds.

In reaction, everyone did the same, seeing the powerful light in the skies as well.

"The sky is...shinning?" Nala said, trying to comprehend what was happening.

"Is this a work of another Heroic Spirit?" Touta pondered.

"I do not know. But I'm with a feeling of something bad just by looking at it." Cursed Arm replied, seeing the higly concentrated golden light gather itself more to the west. "That's...where the Western Village is."

Meanwhile, Lancelot looked a bit agitated as he recognized those golden lights. "The king is...Why now?"


"Where are we going?" Peko asked while being escorted by both Gawain and Agravain on the halls of the palace. It was in the middle of the night when the two knights had entered his bedroom without prior notice, almost catching Peko with Árma Hermes. Thankfully, Peko had heard their footsteps shortly before the arrival, giving him time to hide the disk dispositive as the two knight opened the door and told him to follow them.

"The Young Finsternis will see in no time." Agravain replied, walking ahead while Gawain accompanied Peko by his side. "Pray tell, does thoust have ever peered at a king's might?"

"Huh?" Peko stared confused at Agravain, wondering what he wanted to mean by that but still responding nontheless. "Well...I think I already did."

"Hmm, I see." Agravain replied as the trio walked into a balcony outside. "However..."

"?!" Stepping outside, Peko went agape in terrifying awe as he gazed at a giant beacon of golden light in the skies, far away into the mountains on west from their location. "That's-..."

A colossal golden lance of light, highly concentrated of the most purest mana descending down from the heavens, the clouds parting to make way for the divine sacred lance opening a hole in the sky.

"Has it been anything of this nature?"


On top of the tower of her castle, the Lion King was wielding her mighty lance, once again performing the ritual of her Divine Judgement, about to bring down her punishment on another location and people that had foolishly decided to oppose her. Having got the exact coordinates of the enemy's current villages, Artoria Pendragon executed her Noble Phantasm, invoking it from the skies and above.

"I've expanded the land, built citites,

crossed the ocean, and split the heavens."

Putting the Divine Construct up tall with her arm, the Lion King would chastise another target that tried to defy her ambitions with the power of her lance's purging light.

"All...for what?"

A power so godly and dooming, that a strike of it alone was enough to nuke an entire city, shinning like a second sun. The Lion King's might and severe punishment materialized through the lance that anchored the world's layers.

"Holy Lance, tell me of the end!"

Making it descend like a meteor, the Lion King so delivered it. Her Holy Judgement to the sinful beings that opposed her.

"The Lance That Shines to the End of the World: Rhongomyniad!"

And so, crushing down on the small and innocuous Western Village, the Lion King's pillar of light blew it up with a deafening bang and a light so luminous that it could almost blind anyone who looked at it directly.


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"Ggh...!" Protecting her eyes and face from the giant flash bang that erupted the moment it collided with the earth, Nala and the others slowly opened their eyes as they felt the blinding brightness to have passed. And what she and the group would see next, was daunting. "Ah!...T-the...The area of the Western Village." Widening her eyes in total shock, Nala barely could put it into words what had happened to the territory to the west of them where the Holy Judgement had landed. "Half of the mountains are...are gone!"

Eyeing in absolute terror, they all saw a gigantic crater craved into the soil, giant clouds of heat coming out of it. As for the Western Village and big part of the mountainssurrounding it...it was all gone, reduced to ashes the moment the lance of light obliterated the place, leaving no traces that there ever was a village there behind.

"Kkhg...! Ghhg...gghgrrrrrr!" Seeing the tragic fate the Western Village ended up suffering, completly erased from the map, Cursed Arm couldn't help but to lower his head with great anger and frustration. "Hundred Personas...Everyone from there...!" The assassin cleenched his fist so tight that it even drew blood out of it. "Damn you..! Damn you all!"

"So this was the Lion King's Holy Judgement we've heard about before..." Touta commented, a bit stunned by the demonstration of absolute power from the Lion King.

"It's...scary." Sanzang said, a single drop of sweat running down from her face. Despite having been a close follower of Buddha himself, she was astonished on how the Lion King had a power that could be deemed as a very small fraction of the figure she praised.

"..." Lancelot didn't even said a thing, no matter if this wasn't the first time he was seeing it, his eyes never getting used to the vision of his king annihilating hundreads and thousands of lives in a matter of seconds. It just made the questions inside of him ring louder.

"Is this the king you follow?" Nala shouted behind the Knight of the Lake, bringing his attention to her. "The orders you follow? How can you do all of this killing and still think the reason you fight for is a noble one!?" Nala confronted him, hugely indignated. "If so, then you aren't knights! You're all monsters who follow a bigger one who claims to be your king!"

"I..." Lancelot didn't know how to reply to that accusation. Because it was true. It was true and deep down the Knight of the Lake knew it. How long and how much could the 'just following orders' be a justifiable excuse? Perhaps Nala's claim made Lancelot fully take that into account.

That they had long since gone too far.


"The Western Village...was wiped out. Just gone." Mash murmured in a paralyzed shock as she and the others watched the village and the territory around it being vanquished by the giant holy lance that purged them from the skies, having witnessed the Holy Judgement.

"Lion King's Noble Phantasm...I...I can't believe on how absurd these numbers are but..." Seeing the screen, Romani analyzed the data and results he was able to take from the pillar of light before it had collided with the Western Village. "It appears the power levels of this Noble Phantasm's attack was around the 3 million mark, whereas the highest ranked of Noble Phantasms powers only range between 1000 and 3000. Every spiriton that it was composed of being high on energy and mana levels. This...This means the Lion King's Noble Phantasm would probably be on the same tier as Solomon's Rings of Light."

"The same power level as Solomon...?" Ritsuka replied in dread as he felt some small movement from Bedivere, staring at the knight in his arms. "B-Bedivere?"

"You..."

With Airgetlám shaking uncontrollably, Bedivere's face was covered by his other hand as the knight cleenched his teeth, his mind having a hard time to accept and believe in what he had witnessed. "YOU'VE ALL GONE MAD, HAVENT YOU!?" Bedivere shouted torwards Tristan, losing his cool. "Judgement?! You call wipping out innocents and entire towns as 'judgement'? Is the Lion King really the King Arthur we used to follow? Have you all become shameless cowards!?" He accused Tristan and the other members of the Round Table, appaled that the once noble and dignified knights that were his comrades and friends now were indeed commiting genocide, not even wanting to think that the king he served for life was also the one leading all of this.

Not even fazed by the insults, Tristan just gave the other knight a stare of irrelevamce. "Have you gone deaf as well, bedivere? Did you not listen to me saying how the king still denies the comprehension of human emotions?" He said, before opening his eyes and giving the other knight a machiavillian smile. "And emotions cannnot be allowed in order to not cloud one's judgement."

"!" In anger, Bedivere suddenly got up and try to charge torwards Tristan, surprising Ritsuka and the party. "You-ack!?" However, such abrupt movement on his nerves cause the Knight of Loyalty's body to instantly hurt, causing him to fall flat on the ground.

"Bedivere-san!" Mash and the others went immediatly to his aid while Tristan chuckled in amusement.

"Can't even stand on your own now. How humiliating." Tristan said to Bedivere before gazing at the other three. "If I wanted, I could already dispose of you with Failnaught. However, I shall let that work be done by upcoming Holy Judgement."

"What? There will be another one?" Serenity asked in alarm.

"Precisely. In five minutes, a second Holy Judgement will rain down from the sky to blast this village in the east here as well." Tristan gave them the hopeless news. "Therefore, all of the rebels and nasty mountain people will be erased, no longer being a problem or us and our king. And certainly Chaldea too." He smirked, calling for his horse that appeared behind him. "Anyways. I hope you savour well your final moments with one another."

"As if we'll let that happen!"

"!?"

Turning around, Tristan was almost caught from surprise by Nala who had srpinted torwards him, her blade passing centimeters off from his neck, halting the Knight of Lamentation from hoping on his horse.

"Nala!" Ritsuka exclaimed, seeing his frriend arriving to the place with the rest of the party, all together at the cave's entrance.

"We're not going down here! But if we are, we will make sure to bring you down with us!" Cursed Arm told to Tristan.

"Tsk! Why the hell are you here?" Tristan questioned, a bit vixed for seeing more of his enemies appearing. "Where is Lancelo-...Oh, right. The Holy Judgement. He must've already departed. I should also leave already."

"Not without fighting us first!" Nala told him, everyone ready to fight and prevent Tristan from going away.

"..." Giving a glance at Nala, Tristan recognized her as the pure soul that escaped by remembering of her physical description. It made me rethink a bit if it was okay for the Lion King to erase this village as well with her in it. "Hmmmm, a bird in the hand is worth two in the bush I suppose." He concluded that having Peko in their grasp was already good enough and so, decided to leave. "Well, I do can give you a fight." He smiled to the party. "But not with me." He added, snapping his fingers, immediatly making more soldier knights appear from behind and shield the Knight of Lamentation, catching the others off guard.

"Where did these ones came from?" Sanzang exclaimed.

"Dammit! Some must have escaped from our search!" Touta replied, having been sure they had dealt with every remaining soldier knight in the village before Lancelot had appeared to confront them.

"Well, this will be my leave!" Tristan got up on his horse, giving a final glance to the party as he smiled with a smug. "Before you perish, let it be known that it was by my hand, Sir Tristan, that conducted this attack which lead all of your aspirations to turn into dust! May this final message be a demonstration to never pester with the Lion King's desires nor His Majesty's knights!" Pronouncing it, Tristan gave one last good look at Bedivere on the ground. "Now may you contemplate your approachings deaths as traitors and rebels of our liege!"

With that, Tristan dashed away from the village with his horse as the soldier knights gave him cover.

"Wait!" Ritsuka shouted as he saw Tristan escaping, getting further away.

"It's no use, master! We have to accept Tristan as fled!" Mash told him, the group now engaging in a fight with the last soldier knights that were left behind as per Tristan's orders. "Now we must defeat these enemies first!"

This particular fight against them wasn't too hard or long, the group being able to defeat the unit of soldier knights in under a minute and half as Ritsuka watched over the limited Bedivere, now recovering from the overusage of Airgetlám. Unfortunately, in this specific situation, a minute and half was deadly for them.

"Done! No more enemies nearby!" Mash announced, lowering her shield as she hurriedly tried to think on their next action. "Now we have to-"

And the skies above turned golden, much to the entire party's terror.

"It's already here!" Romani said in panic, looking at the monitor, the second Holy Judgement having appeared. "You barely have any time left to escape!"

"We still have to go to the cave and rescue the villagers!" Serenity reminded to everyone.

"Right! We cannot leave them behind!" Touta replied.

"But...shit. Shit!" Cursed Arm cursed, realizing something that made this situation all more dire.

"What's wrong?" Ritsuka asked to the Hassan.

"By now, the villagers must be deep within the cave! It would take more than the remaining time to find them, taking them out of the cave and leave the village to somewhere safe! It's literally impossible to do all that in a span of the minute that's left!"

"Then you're saying that there's no way we can save those villagers?" Sanzang asked.

"...No." Cursed Arm responded in defeat. "We could perhaps be able to save ourselves but..."

"If we cannot escape that lance, then we'll destroy it!" Nala exclaimed, coming with a possible solution. "That must be the way!" Grabbing her sword, Nala eyed the giant Holy Lance slowly coming down at them, ready to put her everything in order to destroy it, brightening up her blade. "I'll-eugh?!" But the overlong usage of her ascension state had finalyy took a toll, a sharp pain in her body as Nala instinctively begun to cough blood and lose her energy, about to fall on the ground as her armour dissapeared.

"Nala!" Mash catched the girl in time, holdin her. "You must've already reached your limit! You're porbably way beyond exhausted!" The shielder told her, a bit of Nala's red blood with traits of blue stenched on her hands.

Seeing that Nala wouldn't be available to stop it, Ritsuka tried to see if anyone else could. "Does anyone here has a Noble Phantasm capable of cancelling that out? Any of you guys?" He asked, getting slightly more desperate as the Holy Judgement approached them.

"..." Both Serenity and Cursed Arm got silent in frustration and desolation, being aware that their type of Noble Phantasms wouldn't even itch it.

Touta also didn't had a Noble Phantasm that could do that. He then turned his head around at Sanzang and wondered if hers could.

But by her face, it was clear that not even she was sure that her ultimate Noble Phantasm would be able to repel an attack of such magnitude. Looking back at her disciple with an expression of apprehension, was enough to tell Touta. "I don't think it will suffice." She said sorrowfuly, knowing that saying that was throwing their last hopes in the gutter.

"..." Touta just slightly expanded his eyes before accepting the answer. "Then this is it..."

"You...You can't be telling that there is no..." Romani speaked with panic, seeing that there was no solution to be found.

"We won't survive this..." Ritsuka whispered, the grim realization of that crushing on him. No way to either escape or destroy the Lion King's Judgement. This would be their hopeless ending.

Realizing that as well, Bedivere just gave up alltogether and fell to the ground on his knees. "It's over." He said in regret and anguish, not wanting to conform with his tragic fate that would soon occur. "After all we've been through...Everything we fought for...All of our hopes and goals...It just won't matter at all!" He exclaimed, punching Airgetlám on the ground, fighting the tears from appearing in his eyes, frustrated that he would not be concluding his journey. "After all those years...my promise to the king...it will..." He murmured, staring at the floor in resentment.

"Eh. Why the long faces, guys?"

Fate Grand Order OST- Walk By

"Hm?!"

"What?"

"This voice is-"

Hearing the footsteps, Bedivere noticed a person walking past him, drops of blood falling and stenching the ground.

"Don't give up yet."

"Ah..." Slowly lifting up his head, Bedivere and the rest of the party all saw the bloodied and gravely injured Heroic Spirit walking torwards the edge of the plataform facing up the incoming Holy Lance, still standing despite the wounds.

"A-Arash?" Bedivere said in surprise as the persian archer had appeared, not being dead after all.

"What? Did you all thought a simple fall from a mountain's cliff would have killed me?" He chuckled and smiled happily, looking as joyous as ever. "Altough I do have to say, it was a pain having to climb all the way back eheh."

"Your body is..." Ritsuka saw how heavily damaged Arash was, doubting he would be able to keep going in such state.

"Oh this? I got kinda lucky. If my defense wasn't up I would surely be gone then and there!" Arash brushed his injuries aside. "But now it ain't the time to speak of it." He said with seriousness, his smile going away as he turned around, both bow and arrow in hand, lookink up to the Holy Judgement. "You have to hselter inside the cave and find the villagers. I'll deal with that big light in the skies." He stated, much to everybody's initial surprise.

"You're going to handle it? How so?" Ritsuka asked to the servant.

"Trust him." Cursed Arm told Ritsuka. "Knowing of Arash's Noble Phantasm, it has the might to pull it off. However, in exchange of an high price."

Mash and everyone else comprehended what that meant. "So Arash-san will..."

"Are you going to try and make me change idea?" Arash questioned them, seeing the expression on their faces.

"..." Much to his own grief. He didn't want Arash to go, but if it was the only way... "Thank you for having helped us this far, Arash."

"We make our goodbyes here then." Arash replied. "People of Chaldea, Cursed Arm and everyone else...There's always a way. Go up against the Lion King and show him why we humans fight so fiercely to live." Encouraging the group, Arash sent them one final message. "Now hurry, my friends."

Reluctant but having to accept, Ritsuka ended up heading into the cave with everyone else, helping Mash carry the exhausted Nala, having interacted for the last time with the brave persian archer.

However, Bedivere was still present, getting up from the ground, seeing Arash making aim to the Holy Lance. "But if you use it...Arash. Don't un-"

"One more."

"Huh?"

"You can only use Airgetlám one more time. Better spend it wisely when the situation calls for it." Arash replied, revealing that Bedivere had burned almost all of Airgetlám's power by now.

The knight was left baffled. "How did you knew?"

"Sorry. Should've told you about my Clairvoyance sooner." Arash told him. "It really made me see, how you and I are quite similar. How we both strive for peace...And I'm sure Bedivere...I'm sure that journey of yours...you will finally complete it!"

"!" Bedivere got even more surprised, seeing that the persian archer knew about his mission. "So that's why back when we were about to head to the Shrine you-"

"Eheh. The promise you made to your king." Looking back at the knight, Arash gave him his happy and friendly trademark smile, being the last time Bedivere would see it despite becoming registered in his memory. "I know a knight like you can fulfill it, Bedivere! So go! Go and show me, how much you can protect your loyalty till the end!"

"..." Touching deep in his heart, Bedivere brought his hand close to the chest, Arash having given to him new hope. He didn't wanted him to die, but Bedovere knew Arash wanted him to keep moving forward. "I...I shall never forget you, Arash!" Bedivere replied, despite the burning ache inside, saying farewell to the companion who he shortly spent time with but felt like a comrade for years. Despite seeing himself as a relatively unknown hero and legend, Arash was more striking than he'd led himself to be to the people whose hearts he touched.

"Likewise...Bedivere..." Arash whispered as he felt Bedivere running to the cave's entrance, leaving the persian archer to confront the Holy Judgement alone.

Almost.

"Came here to see how it ends?" Arash asked without looking, feeling Touta's presence right behind him, sitting at the cave's entrance.

"Legendary heroes always need a witness to make sure their stories do indeed become legends and not a passing memory that is soon forgotten in the collective mind of the people." Touta replied, making a prayer. "Do allow me to be your final witness, so that this sacrifice can never be bygone."

Giving a soft chuckle, Arash accepted Touta's justification as he activated his Noble Phantasm, a single arrow on his bow.

"O'Holy Lord of the Sun's rays"

"One who bestow all wisdom, majesty

...and strenght!"

An arrow, that stopped a conflict.

"O'Shining Lord. My heart, my thoughts...

and my acomplishments examined."

An arrow that splited the earth.

"Now, creator of moon and stars...

My deeds, my end. Behold my Spəṇta Ārmaiti!"

An arrow, that required all of the lifeforce of its user.

"As I unleash this Final Arrow, let my very being...

be shrudded into dust!"

"Lone Meteor: STELLAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!"

A lonely and small blue arrow that traveled up like a celestial body, piercing through the gigantic and divine lance, nullyfying its power as the spiritons slowly lost their bright and died off, the Holy Judgement fading away and the clouds cleared from the sky of dawn.

The arrow of the trifling hero that rescued the hopes of his companions.

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 108!

F in the chat for Arash because he is one that deserves it.

Honestly one of the very first iconic moments in FGO's story. And I think it works because of the fact that is Arash doing it. Because, think with me, you start playing FGO as a newcomer and there is all this characters that are based on mythical heroes, legends, and real life people. And then there's Arash, a low rarity 1 star servant that before getting into Fate you most probably don't know a thing about or that he existed, the general first thought being: 'Oh, it's just one of those characters to help me in the early game and when I want to build a team that doesn't cost much.' A character with some notable skills but that you probably put to the side in favour of more rare and meta servants.

Then you arrive in Camelot in the story, and Arash is there. A Singularity with the freaking Artoria Pendragon, the Knights of the Roundtabble, Ozymandias, First Hassan and then...there's Arash, in the middle of all those big dogs. The servant with most low rarity in that chapter. And you can only think 'Arash is here? What he even gonna do?' Which is why this moment hits so perfectly.

A freaking light nuke is about to wipe out Ritsuka and the party and the village, no way out of it, and then you think. 'How will they stop that? Will Sanzang pull out a buddhist wizardry? Will Mash somehow block it with her Noble Phantasm? Will Ozymandias or Gramps come in clutch?'

NOPE! Motherflipping Arash, surviving a fall and Lancelot's Noble Phantasm, coming back to turn off the nuke with just an arrow, giving his life for the team! Truly, the MVP of Camelot for me. And that's why I think the moment is so memorable. Because it comes from a low rarity servant that you definetly didn't cared that much at the beggining of the game. A guy that he himself knows in a world of other more famous and legendary heroes, kings gods, monsters, aliens and whatnot, he's just a small fry. But when this moment comes up? Pure, total respect! It shows that even the most unknown of heroes and historical characters in Fate still have their own shinning moments, much akin to Charlotte and Mandricardo in Atlantis.

So may Arash rest well knowing that he died as an absolute legend.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 109! Peace!

P.S:

Ritsuka: (Happily walking on the hallways)

Miyamoto Iori: OI MASTER! I'M HERE TO ASK YOU-

Ritsuka: No. How many times do I have to tell you that I won't be calling all of the servants here in Chaldea so that you can fight them all at once.

Miyamoto Iori:...okay...

Chapter 109: Dark Desire

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

"Ahh..."

"Do you feel better now?"

In the chambers of a quiet tent set in the middle of the wastelands, a young refugee boy was being cured of a terrible illness. Integrated in a small group of refugees that were fleeing from the area near the Holy City alongsode his parents, trying to find solace and shelter in the middle of such chaotic and apocalyptic environment, the boy and his group ended up being attacked by demonic humans whose souls had long since been swallowed by the corroding substance. And altough the group had managed to survive the situation without a single casualty, the boy ended up being injured by the monsters, therefore contaminated by the very same Blight that now slowly devastated and corrupted the child's body inch by inch.

Luckily, a mysterious man had appeared to save the group from the demonic humans, killing them off without any effort whatsoever. And now, the same saviour who had come to the group of refugees rescue, was also treating of the boy's illness as both his parents and every other refugee awaited anxiously outside the tent while recovering their energies and breath.

"I...don't know."

"Try moving your arm. How does it feel?"

The mysterious man instructed the boy who did it so. And the child's reaction was of pure amazement as he got up from the improvised bed and moved his limb. No itching, no pain, no fatigue. No more cold chills and ache running down his body or inflammatory sensation. Even his head was free from the sensation of nausea. He looked to himself, seeing that the blackness of the Blight no longer stenched his body, absolutely cured and rid of it.

"T-The pain! I don't feel sick anymore!"

"That is a relief to here. Now come. Let's give the good news to your parents."

Kindly putting a hand on the boy's back and helping him get up from the bed, both him and the mysterious man walked out of the tent and once outside, the entire refugee's group reaction was of astonishment and awe upon seeing the young boy cured.

"Here. Your child has been cleansed from the plague. His life is out of danger."

Being shown their kid in a healed state, both the mother and father went to hug him immediatly, glad that he was okay.

"My son! Oh my dear son! You're okay! You're okay! Mom was so worried!"

The mother let herself cry in the shoulders of her child as the father was also on the verge of tears, proceeding to stare at the man who had saved their son.

"Thank you! T-Thank you so much for your benignness, sir! Is there a way on how we can repay you?"

Very soon, the small crowd behind them begun to cheer and celebrate, amazed by the occurence.

"It's a miracle! A miracle! He cured the child from the Blight!"

"How was it possible? I thought it had no cure!"

"This person is a savior! An answer to our prayers!"

"Maybe he's an angel in disguise!"

"We need to bow in gratitude before him!"

The mysterious man, seeing the group of refugges about to do that stopped them however with a simple gest of his hand.

"Excuse yourselves of doing cerimony. I am not dignified of such respect."

He speaked, his entire body covered by a dark ragged cloth, the only piece of skin showing being his greyish hands that were a bit blamish by the presence of some dark stains in it, as if he was missing some skin in the hands.

"All that I do ask for, is that you have a rest of a safe travel and avoid encounters with other monsters. Make sure to head to the villages up in the mountains. There you shall find sanctuary from all this hostility."

Being given directions and a place to find refugee, the group begun to thank the man oncemore, shaking hands and patting him in the back as they all surrounded him with smiles and happy faces. Eventually, they all said their goodbyes to their mysterious saviour, about to leave. But not without the man telling something to the boy he cured first.

Kingdom Hearts Chain of Memories OST- Memories in Pieces

"Hey."

"Hm?"

"Smile and cheer up, no matter the tragedy. Remember, better days will come."

Being told that advice, the boy's face brightened up a bit as he smiled to the man, nodding his head.

"Hum, understood. Thank you for your help! I hope to see you again! Take care!"

The boy replied as he and the group of refugees waved all goodbye to the mysterious man who waved back at them, both going to opposite directions.

As they were already far away, the mysterious man also begun to go on his own path. Such moment made him think on how relieved the refugees were for having been saved. How their smiles and happiness during that period of tranquility and relief felt genuine. How survival and living for them was such a necessity. That innocent joy and sympathy on the boy's face. How all of it made the man think...

That they were still sinners condemned to perdition.

"Really, how flawed and impure can souls be just to survive."

Walking past a rock in the middle of the wastelands, the mysterious man's shadow morphed into something unnaturally demonic, the figure of a shadow with four horns and six white eyes with red tracing around its body glued on the rock's texture. The man's voice also got slowly more reverberating, as if more than one person was talking now.

"This existence hath been too erring for long enough."

Lifting up his left hand, the man enfolded it completely in darkness as all of the ground and his surroundings lost the brightness of day, claimed and plunged by a vast tenebrosity. He was not alone, accompanied by whatever abominations the dark of the void was hiding behind.

Looking up, the man who persued to eradicate all sin stared to the way of the egyptian desert, deeply, before gazing to the direction where the Holy City was located.

"It is time for us to act."


"Hum?"

"Is there anything the matter?"

A soldier knight asked to Peko as he and another one were surveilling him at the bathrooms entrance, the boy having finished dressing his royal clothes when he felt something in his chest, making him look to the far view outside the giant window of the hall.

"...Oh! It's nothing! Just got a bit distracted in my own thoughts, that's all." Peko replied immediatly to the duo, wanting to pass off the idea that there was nothing wrong at all. However, he couldn't really ignore that his heart had detected something. A kind of signal. As if his soul had connected to another one situated in a far place of this Singularity from where the boy currently was. "It was like...a calling."

"If the honored prisoner says so."

The soldier knight grabbed Peko's restraints in order to apply on him, much to Peko's silent frustration. Gawain couldn't be available this time as Agravain had requested his presence to inspect the city's defense for an upcoming event for what he seemed to have heard of. Not having the Knight of the Sun with him during one of the few times of the day were he was allowed to leave his room was a bit tedious. With Gawain, Peko and him could always start a chat between each other. Unlike the two soldier knights, who Peko never spoke too and looked like every other random soldier knight under the Lion King's orders, not seeking to interact much with him.

But just as the soldier knight had grabbed the restraint, he halted when seeing that his colleague wasn't near Peko but instead behind him.

"Why are you standing behind me?"

"What do you mean? I'm waiting for you to restrain him!"

"Then go to the prisoner and hold tight his arms in place so that the job can be done way easier, moron!"

"But I need to go to the bathroom as well!"

"Why didn't you said it sooner if that's the case, idiot!"

"Eeeeh..." Peko stared at the two soldier knights going into an argument with each other, wondering if out of all the soldier knights available, the Lion King and Agravain couldn't get more competent ones to do the job as he watched the two almost getting physical with the insults.

"Aff! Fine, you win dammit! Go and use the bathroom, but quick! We still need to deal with our captive here!"

The first soldier knight ended up giving in, letting the second one go into the bathroom to do his needs as fast as possible while watching over Peko until his return so that they could put the handcuffs on him.

"This...could change some things." Seeing that he was now alone with just a single soldier knight to supervise him while unrestrained, Peko knew very well this was forming into a tempting escape opportunity. One thing was being escorted by Gawain and the other, by two soldier knights, that while definetly, strong were nowhere near Gawain's level. And now Peko was just accompanied by a single one in the room. The chances were high, but the boy was reluctant on wether if he should risk it or not.

Altough Peko was confident he could take on a single soldier knight alone, he doubted the enemy would be defeated with a single hit of a surprise attack. The soldier knights were a bit more resilient than that. And if that was the case, the soldier knight would surely alert his colleague and many others inside the castle of Peko's attack on him and attempt to flee. So the boy had to think of at least something elaborate. Something to keep both knight soldiers occupied while going away without them noticing. Something that would seem like an accident.

"Hmm..." Checking everything of the area he was in, Peko saw the box where his handcuffs were temporarily put, next to the knight soldier's feet. And looking up, he saw a chandelier that was providing majority of the light in the hall they where in alongside the window. The chandelier and the box...Aware of those factors, Peko's mind begun to concoct a plan.

"Where are you looking at?"

The soldier knight questioned Peko, standing besides him, interrupting his thoughts for a moment.

"Just feeling tedious of waiting! I want to go back to my bedroom already!" Peko said a bit rudely to the soldier, pretending that he was getting impatient when he was just a tad annoyed by the soldier knight interfering with his toughts.

Sharing a bit of the 'same' feeling, the soldier knight gave a cautious look to Peko, making sure he wasn't up to something, before heading torwards the bathroom's door and knocking, his patience also running short.

"Why is this fool taking so long? Hey! I said to do it quickly! Are you over already?"

With the only person watching him now distracted, Peko took the chance to act. Putting his thumb up ,he stared at the box and then the chandelier. Pulling down his thumb down, the boy reduced the light source of it, making the room become gloomer, almost dark if it wasn't for the light coming out of the window. And just as he predicted, the sudden dissapearence of brightness caught the soldier knight off-guard.

"O-Oi! What the hell's happening?! Who turn the lights off!?"

The soldier knight exclaimed, trying to orient himself with the small visibility just as the door of the bathroom opened behind him, th second soldier knight having finally finished his business.

"I'm here already! Don't you know how to-eh? What happened to the light in here?!"

"No clue! Now help me to-uaah!?"

Stepping aimlessly, the soldier knight's foot ended up stumbling on the box he didn't saw that jad been placed in there, proceeding to fall backwards and bump into the colleague behind him, reslting in the duo to fall into the bathroom.

Peko didn't wasted time and immediatly closed and locked the door from the outside, having trapped and get rid of the two soldier knights that were surveilling him with just a simple plan he came up in seconds, using the scenario to his advantage.

"Like I had planned!" The boy smiled as he looked up to the dimly lighted chandelier and putting his thumb up, returned the light to it and the room.

"Watch your step next time fool!"

"Shut up! You should have hurried up instead! Let's hope that the pris-hm? Dammit! It's locked!"

"You can't be serious!"

Before the two could begin to shout and try to burst the door open, Peko giggled as he turned around, about to leave the trapped soldier knights behind. "Welp! Take this time to sort thins out with one another! Later!"

And now Peko was roaming around the halls of the castle, trying to get the way back to his room as he had left Árma Hermes there since his clothes were always inspected during the bath to make sure he wasn't hiding anything from the Lion King. Having his hands free and not being chased unlike the last time, the boy's mind went back to what he had witnessed yesterday while on the balcony with Gawain and Agravain.

The dooming and divine lance the descended from the golden skies, obliterating a huge chunk of the mountains once they got striked. Peko remembered how terrified and shocked he was when Agravain told him that his friends were located in there, meaning that they had most likely been reduced to ashes, wanting in that way to crush the boy's hopes on reuniting with the rest of his team ever again. Thankfully, they had also watched how the second Holy Judgement had seemingly dissipated in the distance. It never ended up making contact with its target unlike the first one, erasing into particles in the sky. It made Peko guess that could only be work of his team and their allies. That they weren't dead and had found a way to counter the Holy Judgement and survive, much to Peko's happiness and relief and Agravain slight discontent when that happened.

Peko's hopes did not end up being crushed by the display of the Lion King's might. Quite the contrary, they got renovated. His desire to go back to his friends were stronger than ever before!

Remembering th way back to his bedroom wasn't the hard part as by now, Peko already did the way between his bedroom and the bathrooms to memorize the path almost entirely. The hard part would be avoiding other soldier knights that would be on patrol of the halls. Peko had to be careful to not be spotted.

"It's clear!" Peko said to himself as he peeked around the corner to the perpendicular hall he was about to step in, finding no signs of soldier knights nearby. Walking out from the hidden corner, the boy was making his way torwards the end of the hall where he would then turn left and proceed on his way to the bedroom. All that before the two soldier knights that were watching him could alert everybody. However, as Peko thought he would be able to reach the end of the corridor without much trouble, he begun hearing footsteps coming from one of the hallways connected to this one. "Oh no!"

With the sound getting louder and the soldier knight about to appear, Peko thought and acted fast by instinct, noticing a door to his right, opening it and entering the chamber, avoiding being catched for the time being. "That was close!" As Peko was calming down his breath and awaiting for the soldier knight's footsteps to go away, he ended up hearing another noise. This time behind him. One of...a shower.

"Huh? Am I in another bathroom?" Finally taking notion of his new surroundings, Peko saw that by the white and blue tiles on tbe floor and walls, he was indeed in another bsthroom. The noise of water running down and the visible heaten air coming from an ajar door right in front of him. Not helping but to be curious, the sentiment took the better of Peko and the boy dared to peak behind the door, approaching it slowly and silently. "Hmm, who might could be taking a bath no-Ah?!"

Flabbergasted, Peko's eyes slightly widened in surprise as the one he saw taking a bath was none other but the Lion King herself. The woman sat on an empty wodden bucket, lying her naked back against the moisty walls as the shower above her rained hot water on her, the king with her head lifted up and her eyes closed as she let the warm rain pour her face.

"This is the king's own private bathroom? I thought she never even leaved the Throne Room!" Peko said to himself, thinking how unexpected it was to find the Lion King in any other place of the castle if not on her own throne. Looking like he was still unnoticed to Artoria Pendragon, Peko continue to hiddenly stare at her.

The Lion King appeared tranquilizing and peaceful, how solemn her entire face looked while her eyes were shut and relaxed, her beautiful body was in the comfort of the blistering rain drops of the shower, her long blond hair now free. It was as if Artoria Pendragon, accompanied by the soothing sound of the water drops, had entered a state of meditation and deep reflection.

One that Peko could only wonder...

"What is she imagining about?"

.

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Six Months Ago

"For us...to pick a side?"

Gawain muttered in some disbilief as he and his fellow knights of the Round Table companions had heard what the person, that they presumed to be their king, had just said.

"I shall only repeat it one more time." Standing in front of her knights, Artoria Pendragon gave an emotionless glare to all of them, the sunset hitting her back and the knights of the Round Table's front as they were all positioned in line while staring to their king. All of their shadows illustrated on the floor. "The Camelot thoust once knew is long gone. We need to find and construct anew. Howbeit, this new Camelot shall only harbour the purest of souls. That way, an unblemished portion of humanity can be perserve and thrive from the tragic ending of this world, creating an utopia where sin does not exist. That is my ultimate goal and order to thee. To aid thy ruler to achieve paradise under a renovated Camelot."

Artoria Pendragon explained once again her plans to her subordinates, going clinically word by word, passing the clear message that she meant what she said. "Nevertheless, I do not coerce thee to obey me, as I do am aware of the possibility that there are some amongst the Table that will choose to oppose me." She gave a cold and apathetic stare to all of the knights as she uttered those words, expecting that the whole Round Table wouldn't be on her side. "Therefore, thou hast a decision to make until the end of the twilight's sunset. Thoust either continue to follow me as my loyal knights for the sake of my goal, or oppose me and be killed for my goal's sake as well. I entrust this decision on thee, not as the King of Knights thoust once knew, but as the Lion King. Bors and King Pellinore have already chosed. Select wisely."

A dreadful silence stood in the air as she finished repeating the explanation, the reaction of the knights ranging from perplexed to confused and thoughtful.

"Then it is true. Camelot and the kingdom have fallen..." Lancelot whispered with some resentment when he heard of the sad ending to the kingdom they all used to protect.

Agravain gave him a brief side glance, standing next to the Knight of the Lake. "So it would seem. These lands being foreign to us... I reckon we are not even in Britain anymore."

"Build a new Camelot in order to attain an utopia? What is the king talking about?" Gawain questioned, still puzzled with all of this situation he and his fellow knights had been recently summoned to. Hearing the faint sounds of trembling, the Knight of the Sun looked down on the knight next to him. "Gareth?"

"W-We...we'll end up killing each other?" The knight, a small young woman with green eyes and short bright brown hair with two black side bangs speaked nervously, visibly anxious and unwell with the situation.

"It won't come to that!" A knight next to Gareth told her, putting a hand on her shouler.

"Huh? Big Bro Gaheris?" Gareth looked up to the face of the knight comforting her.

Having a similar physique as Gawain, with a body as stout as the Knight of the Sun, Gaheris looked at his younger sister with his bright blue eyes, and light brown hair, having two black side bangs as well, being similar to those of Gareth. "I am sure that-hm?"

Hearing the sounds of metallic footsteps walking away, every knight of the Round Table focused their gaze at the lone knight that had decided to walk away from the line, giving his back to the king.

They all got mildly surprised as they saw that the knight that was abandoning the place was none other than Kay, the brother of their liege.

"Oi! Mind telling us where you going?" Mordred tried to talk with him.

"..." Alas, she received no answer as Kay ignored her, giving no explanation for why he was leaving. But the knight and even the Lion King herself knew why, Artoria Pendragon not looking shocked at the sight of him not pledging loyalty to her. It was a simple detail honestly that made Kay renounce his devotion to the person he had served ever since the early days of the Round Table, being its oldest member. It was not because his sister had reappeared with a no longer 'jovial' body. But because when he heard her speak, the bottomless stare of stoicism in her eyes. Her goals and conditions, it all made Kay see it clear the being that had took control of their liege's body.

In Kay's eyes, that thing could not be his king, much less so his beloved sister.

And so, they all gazed at Kay go away with no justification, dazed at such unannounced action.

"It appears he's the first to have already decided." Tristan commented with lament, seeing that not everyone of the Round Table would end up on the same side, an incoming conflict brewing between them.

Eventually, the knights that were still present begun to talk with each other, discussing if they should serve the Lion King or not, unsure if the woman that summoned them was truly their king.

"We shall still follow the king, independent of what appearence or title His Majesty goes by now." Agravain said in private to Gawain, Gaheris and Gareth. All of the four siblings reunited to discuss the decision that Agravain seemed fixated to pick for all of them. "It can only be the righteous choice to take while as knights that do bother to respect the codes of loyalty and devotion with their respective ruler. For such it is our obligatory commitment."

While both Gawain and Gareth didn't seemed to know what to say at the moment, the same could not be applied to Gaheris. "That's..."

"Hm? Is there any wrong in what I just said, Gaheris?" Agravain questioned his sibling, giving him a sharp glare, not daring his choice to be challenged.

"..." Gaheris stood silent for a second, the stare of Agravain telling him to shut up and accept his sibling's decision. However, the knight found the spark of courage to defy his brother's authority. "Yes, I do! I do think what you said is just plain wrong as we should not revere the Lion King!"

"Big Brother Gaheris!"

"!"

Gareth and Gawain were bewildered by the bold answer Gaheris had just given to Agravain, having no fear or reluctancy in arguing with the knight in black armor.

"Oh? Is that so? Does my ears not deceive me?" Agravain replied, sounding strangely calm and collected. "Have I heard it right or is my brother stating that he will be A KING'S TRAITOR?!" As his voice was actually progressively getting more agressive, Agravain ended up shouting at his sibling, hoping to put himback in place with that.

However, Gaheris did not backed down. "I know the shame that it is being a traitor to your own king as it is one of the things I most despise! But I do also know who is and who is not king of mine!" He replied back to Agravain. "And that person over there cannot be the King Arthur I swore my loyalty to! I do not know exactly how to describe it but, His Majesty feels and acts even less human than before! Don't you find it odd how Kay decided to just leave when he was one of the Round Table's oldest members? There is definetly something wrong with this Lion King!"

"You dimwit!" Agravain replied back to Gaheris. "Are you telling us you prefer to follow your own instincts than the sacred pledge you did to your king?"

"I follow what I think it's right rather than leaders who clearly lost all the remaining traces of their humanity!" Gaheris told him. "The King Arthur we knew might had regressing emotions, but he would never put us in a situation where we disagree and kill each other as that would only cause conflict!"

Agravain was having enough of Gaheris talking. "Yet here you are, slandering your very own liege with that impudent tongue of yours!"

"Please calm down!" Gareth pleaded, not wanting to see her brothers fighting with each other now. "I think we-"

"You think nothing!" Agravain exclaimed torwards Gareth, shutting her down. "If I say that you will follow our king, you will follow our king! Can you not see what am I trying to do here?" He gesticulated not only to Gaheris, but also to Gareth and Gawain. "I'm trying to keep us united! Together! Strong! Don't you get it? If we all row to the same direction, we will get to have a Camelot again! A kingdom to protect! An utopia to build! You're telling me you do not wish for that? To make such noble dream become true? To help your king on his final glorious deed?" He then gave a rude look to Gaheris. "No. Instead, you are only making the matters worse by dividing us." He accused Gaheris, wanting to make his sibling feel guilty.

"But the questions Sir Gaheris did are not divisive at all."

With a voice from behind, the four siblings all stared at the knight that entered into their conversation.

"If anything, inquiring is always fundamental to get to know more context of whatever scenario we deal with." The knight said. he wore a gray and black hood over his head, having a short wavy dark hair with a small braid tied in a ring hanging on the right side of his face. His brown eyes always looking mysterious and quizzful.

"Of all the things you are going to put in question, the veracity of our king will be one of them?" Agravain responded to the knight. "That habit of yours sometimes is of no good, Palamedes."

"And why would you consider it as such, Agravain?" Palamedes asked to the other knight with an insightful voice. "The questions made by Gaheris do sound pretty valid to me. Presumably, we're summoned here to aid our king built an utopia. Yet we must ask ourselves the 'why' for the many things in here. Such as: Why did we got summoned to this distant land instead of the Britain of this time? Why did His Majesty's appearence changed?" He poked his own chin with his thumb. "Why and what exactly made the king want to build an utopia? What exactly are the reasons and factors behind it. If you do not get the whole picture, you'll most than likely commit a mistake in your cluelessness. We should request more inquiry outof the Lion King just to be sure, no?""

"It matters little for me if the Lion King is truly our King Arthur or not." Tristan replied, also joining into the conversation all of a sudden. "This situation...is already in tragic dire as it is." The Knight of Lamentation stared down to the frozen fingers on his right hand, having been partially paralyzed in the sheer despair the knight had found himself in the final moments of his life. The way the poison had creeped into his body and for him to die all alone, no spouse or companions to make him company in his sad final moments. "If Camelot has truthfuly fallen alongside humanity, then we will need of someone capable enough to lead a reconstruction and salvation of those things. Even if it is a leader with no understanding of human emotion."

"Hm? Ever since I've known you, you always state how the king was deformed for lacking the comprehension of the heart of men, being the main reason you had decided to leave the Round Table, remember?" Palamedes reminded Tristan of what he had said to King Arthur and all the knights present when he announced to be leaving the Round Table.

"Yes. I do am aware of what I said at that time. That the king would never be perfect as he couldn't feel human emotion. Yet, in my final moments at death's door, I came to a conclusion..." Taking a grip of his freezed fingers, Tristan stared at them in slight sorrow. "That maybe the best kings to govern in hardships are those who emotions speaks the lowest."

"Then you are really willing to side with a king that fits such description of yours? You'll end up killing companions, Tristan. That in itself is a tragedy I thought you hated!" Palamedes told him, a bit staggered that the knight who he thought would most surely be against the Lion King, was actualy siding with her.

"Picking up either side, we will still end up killing each other." Tristan said, lamenting once again. "However, if such tragedy results in the completion of the utopis the Lion King talks about, and no one has to be sad anymore..." Looking at Palamedes, Tristan gave his fellow knight the coldest stare he ever saw the Knight of Lamentation give to someone. A stare that lacked feelings. "Then it will be the only tragedy I will gladly cast my emotions aside."

"..." Appaled by Tristan's declaration, Palamedes couldn't do anything but to conform with his companion's decision. "If you think so..."

"A wise decision you've made, Tristan." Agravain complimented the fellow knight, glad he had chosed to serve the Lion King. "It is good to see that there is still knights who know where and to who their priorities lay with."

Gaheris tried to protest. "If Bedivere and Gal-"

"But they aren't here!" Agravain cut him off, already guessing what his sibling was about to say. "You don't get to say what those two would end up picking. Do not dare put words in the mouth of people who are not present, Gaheris!" He told him, letting out a sigh. "You too also dissapoint me, Palamedes." Agravain said in a deep tone, not even looking directly to the other knight. "Are there going to be more 'traitors' pronouncing themselves here and now-"

"I'll also side with the Lion King!"

"..."

With a statement coming out of nowhere, the knight group immediatly shifted their attention to the knight who had said that: Lancelot.

Silently and with his back turned to the Knight of the Lake, Agravain only made a small turn with his head. "What did you said?"

"I am taking the Lion King's side!" Lancelot repeated. "If a better world and future for everyone is what our liege desires, then I shall aid His Majesty. We knights should help our king make his last desire come true indeed."

Hearing the justification, Agravain proceeded to turn around and walk torwards Lancelot without saying a word, his face fully serious. Reaching next to him, Agravain stared eye to eye with Lancelot. "Is that supposed to be a joke?" He asked to the Knight of the Lake, dubious about his loyalty to their king after everything that led to the downfall of the original Camelot. "If not, then I sure hope that you take this opportunity to atone. Those wounds you caused on me and my siblings...they're still fresh." Agravain said, menacingly. "So you better grab this second chance and make good use of it. Because if not I myself will deal with you."

"...Understood." Lancelot replied, aware of Agravain's distaste for him which honestly was accounted for. Still, the Knight of the Lake made sure to not show fear of Agravain in front of the knight himself, able to take his threat. "Apologies won't and will never do for the fatal mistakes I commited on my previous life. So I shall lend my sword to our king, the Lion King's cause, and make up for my flaws through my devotion with His Majesty's goal."

Feeling okay with Lancelot's answer, Agravain went back to the group. But in the middle of the way he stopped. "This goes for you as well. That treason and coup of yours are also to not be forgotten." He said to Mordred who was next to him, a bit more distant from everyone.

"Yeah, yeah. I've already decided what I'll gonna pick here." Mordred replied with an annoyed tone, not caring to what Agravain was telling her. "So excuse yourself from trying to manipulate me or something, jackass."

Narrowing his sight torwards her, Agravain decided to ignore his half-sister and walk back to the rest of his siblings.

Meanwhile, Gareth realized something. There was a knight so far that still hadn't pronounce themselves, not even looking to be present. "Hum? W-Where's Percival?"

With that said, all of the other knights also ended up noticing that he was not there with them. But it didn't take even a minute or half of it to find him.

"There!" Gawain exclaimed upon spotting Percival sitting on some rocks a few meters away in the distance. The tall knight of short white hair seemed quiet, deep in his own mind.

"Percival, what do you have to say about this? Certainly someone like you knows the right option here!" Gaheris called the other knight out, gaining his attention and pulling Percival out of his own thoughts.

"Oh? Me? Hehehe, well, this topic is quite debated, I have to say." Percival got up from the rock he was sat on, carrying a long spear in his hand. "But I am sure there will be a way to find a consensus in here, guys. " He smiled brightly to his fellow knights. If there was a thing the entire Round Table could agree on, was that Percival was the most ideal of a knight, both in strenght and heart, having a likeability that made impossible for anyone to dislike him. Everyone loved Percival and his companionship. "I...I think this is just one of those things were I think better when alone. So if you excuse me..." Still smilling, Percival turned around and walked away from the place, explaining to them how he preferred to make his decision alone.

"...Huh?" But Gawain ended up noticing something on his fellow comrade. Staring with precision to Percival's cheek, the Knight of the Sun saw a single tear fall from the other knight's face, dropping to the ground. "Percival is...weeping?" That made Gawain be sure of one thing: Percival was lying as he had already picked a side, and that despite his wishes, there wouldn't be a consensus here. He realized he would have to kill his fellow knights much to his own dismay.

As they all saw Percival walk away, Palamedes decided to do the same. "I've discussed enough to form my own opinion. It is obvious that we aren't all on the same side. A shame really. I thought some of you had better judgement."

"Then let's reunite with Kay and the rest." Gaheris speaked, joining Palamedes shortly after, much to Gareth's fright.

"W-Wait! Don't go Big Brother Gaheris! I don't want to fight you! Please, don't make me do it!" She begged, grabbing Gaheris by the arm.

"Sorry. But this was my choice to make. You also could have had your own, Gareth." Gaheris told her, deep down also not wishing to fight his own siblings, but knowing there was nothing that could be done about it. "See you all on the battlefield." He told them before taking his arm out from Gareth's grip and walking away with Palamedes, the two knights deciding to rebel against the Lion King.

"...Big Brother Gaheris...Palamedes..." Gareth murmured, feeling dispirited as she knew now she would have to fight and kill her own brother and oher long time companions.

"Leave them be. Those who turn their back on the king shall receive no pity from us." Agravain told to Gareth, wanting her to snap out of it. He then went to speak with Gawain. ""And what about you, Gawain? You will also serve your king, won't you?"

"Me?" Gawain replied, being a bit taken by surprise at the words directed at him.

"You have, Galatine, the twin sword of Excalibur that belonged to our king. You are an ideal model of a knight. On long missions you were the one who leaded the group majority of times and the knight people would deem to be the king's right hand, if not even a worthy successor." Agravain listed the importance and qualities Gawain had. "You are extremely fundamental to our king who trusts you like no other. One of if not His Majesty's most valuable knight. Having placed so much trust in you, you wouldn't dare to also betray the king now, would you?"

Taking those words into consideration, altough Gawain could understand, Kay, Gaheris and Palamedes motives to not want to join the Lion King, the Knight of the Sun ended up convinced by Agravain's words, dissipating any sign of doubt and indecision in his face as he stared to his sibling.

"I won't."

Some Hours Later

Fate Stay Night OST- Eien no Toga

At the end of the sunset, Artoria Pendragon, the Lion King, stood still as the last rays of sunlight and weak wind went against her back. The time for her knights to decide wether they would aid her or oppose her had ended. And so, she saw the ones who had opted to remain loyal to her cause appeared before her, all bowing down in respect to her figure.

Agravain, Lancelot, Tristan, Mordred, Gawain and Gareth. Those were the six knights whose pledge continued as strong as iron and that would aid the king in her construction of an holy city of Camelot as well as the 'tower' to paradise.

"I welcome thee, knights whose faith persisted." The Lion King opened up her arms, looking down to the six of them. "Now, I hereby dub you, as the Knights of the Lion King."

And so, they went to battle.

For as much courage, determination and resilience the knights opposing the Lion King tried to fight, they soon found they were no match against their ex-companions. The strenght, endurance, precision, speed, was everything that the Knights of the Lion King had in abundancy when compared to the ones who chosed to battle against her.

The Gifts, a magic spell delivered from the Lion King to her knights made the battle uneven, her subordinates crushing down what was once their dear friends and family. No enjoyment was taken out from such depressive conflict as all of the Knights of the Lion King could feel for their enemy was pity and hurt, watching them try to still keep on their feet and continue the battle.

But alas, their former companions couldn't go any longer. King Pellinore was the first to fall, Bors following shortly after. Palamedes succumbed to his demise. Gaheris closed his eyes in an unglorious attempt to fight his siblings. Percival passed away with extreme anguish on his face. And Kay...the Lion King personally dealt with him.

Bleeding out and on his knees, Kay weakly lifted up his head as he stared up to the imposing and expressionless face of the Lion King looking down at him, the sacred lance, Rhongomyniad, in her hand. Giving his last dying breaths as he barely could keep his vision focused, Kay gave a last effort to stare at the face of the being that he believed to be passing off as his sister. How cold and unfeeling the souless green eyes of the Lion King seemed when in contrast to the younger, lively ones of his dear little sister, Artoria.

Perhaps she had indeed lost any semblence of humanity she could have left deep inside her own soul like he was previosuly warned about by Merlin. So, maybe this Lion King was really his sister, but now only as an empty husk who could not even manage to express any feeling.

Thinking of that, Kay coughed as he gave a little smirk to the Lion King before the fatal blow arrived.

"You...idiot..."


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"Hmm..."

Opening up her eyes, the Lion King felt a drop of water running down from her face in the middle of all the countless others. But this one was different from the rest as it came down from her eye. A tear. Touching it, Artoria Pendragon wondered why did it had appeared while looking directly at the shower raining on her. Could it be from the memories she was going through right now?

"But why did that made me shed a tear?"

On the other side of the door, Peko was still observing the Lion King, pondering on what she could be reflecting about...And maybe because of her beauty as well, one of Peko's hair spikes twitching a bit as he took more of a sneak peak. "She isn't even blinking while looking up!" The boy noted how immovable Artoria Pendragon's eyes were despite being constantly bombarded with water.

Eyes so still that Peko seemed mesmerizied by them...until they moved as the Lion King proceeded to stare at the door of her private bathroom, feeling a presence alongside her. "Who goes there?" She asked with a serious and scary voice.

"!" Frightened, Peko immediatly retreated from the door and went torwards the exit of the bathroom as quickly as possible, opening the door, leaving the room and then shutting it before he begun to walk at a fast pace, trying to get as far as possible from the place before Artoria Pendragon could exit the bathroom.

"What I was even thinking?! I should've got out of there the moment I entered!" Peko admonished himself for having wasted more than enough time observing the Lion King. Thankfully, he did not found any soldier knights nearby nor it seemed the Lion King had decided to chase him when looking behind. All in all, Peko should be out of trouble and back to his room before any suspicions or warning could be made.

But it was still too soon to count on victory. As the boy felt closer to his room, the moment turned around the corner, he ended up bumping into someone and falling to the ground. "Agh!" Looking up, the boy was already counting on the bad luck of having runned into a soldier knight or one member of the Round Table. Perhaps even the Lion King herself. Instead, the ones who appeared in front of him were the small group of pure souls that composed the population of the Holy City, much to Peko's surprise. "Eh? What are they doing here?"

Not even looking at him, the inhabitants past by Peko, ignoring the boy as they were heading to a place nearby.

"Hm? Where are they going?" Peko was curious, eventually getting up from the ground and seeing the pure inhabitants enter a small room to the left. Heading there, Peko stood by the entrance, seeing what the pure souls were doing. They were praying. Praying in the interior of a small, simple chapel. Nothing else.

Peko wondered if that was all the inhabitants inside the Holy City would do. Get up, pray for the entire day and go retire to go back to sleep. An endless cycle repeating over and over again, where the inhabitants couldn't go much outside, buy or cook food, talk with one another, visit the variety of buildings inside the Holy City. Nothing. Only kneel and implore for salvation for hours. Who would even want that kind of life?

"Beautiful, is it not?"

A voice sounded behind him, catching Peko off guard, letting out an audible gasp. Staring to the person behind him, Peko saw none other but the Lion King herself. "Now I'm really done for!" Peko exclaimed to himself. It seemed Artoria Pendragon had indeed went after him, appearing when he had less expected.

Despite that, the Lion King didn't proceed to do any harm to Peko immediatly, instead beggining a conversation with him, staring at the pure souls praying inside the chapel. "People who daily make sure to cleanse their souls, remaining pure and unstained by sin, practicing no evil."

"I do not get it. How can someone call the daily routine of a person where they do nothing but pray 'beautiful'? Doesn't that makes it become...wearisome?" Peko asked, thinking where was the beauty in having a life like that.

Artoria Pendragon didn't hesitated to explain it to him. "Because there is order. Harmony. To perform orations on a daily basis is to remain on the path of the virtuous and guiltless, the souls washed and unknown to sin. To not commit crime and respect the law and balance. The true definition of pure souls whose lights cannot be tarnished ny darkness. That is how I envision the paradise of my goals. A place where people pray to perserve their innocence and morality, respecting the limits, rules and concept of rectitude. We simply cannot risk to lose such possibility of an unalloyed glaring future."

"But they cannot live forever. They're still humans. They must want to do something else rather than praying, don't you think? These people shouldn't be imprisoned to have every action and step of their lives from here on out be dictated by someone. Why would someone be happy with a life like that?" Peko questioned, thinking that the Lion King was ignoring the personal feelings of her small group of citizens while claiming to be for their own good.

"True that a mortal's body does have a limit. That their corpses do end up brittled and crumbling until the point of only bones being left behind. However, the people's souls are eternal." Artoria Pendragon said, a sinister look in her eyes. "A human might lose forever their body, but their presence continues to live on in their undying souls. Through such method of perservation, they will live on forever in my utopian kingdom, even long after casting away their physical forms. A humanity that altough sparse, will remain benign, with its last 'living' individuals getting to enjoy a blissful and peaceful eternal life in a place where the fear and sadness of lose and destruction cannot reach. That is the way for salvation."

"..." Peko could barely believe on what the Lion King was telling him. He couldn't disagree more with her ultimate goal and idea for a paradise. To keep these small group of humans to live forever to the point where they would become just spiritual beings with no thoughts of their own, wandering aimlessly around her 'utopia' where the only thing they would do was praying...it sounded like a twisted idea of an utopia. One where Artoria Pendragon seemed to not act like a king who cared for her people, but instead as a goddess or scientist that would put her subjects in a confined space and control their every second, refusing to let them die or do anything else. "But..." Horrified of such thing, Peko gave a look to all the pure souls praying in the chapel. "That is just-"

"It's heaven." The Lion King put an hand on the boy's shoulder. "One free from sin and terror. Immaculate, where people won't have to worry about surviving or suffering anymore. It might sound repressive but it's for the greater good." She said, trying to be cordial with Peko. "Young Finsternis, can thou not grasp it? How reposeful a future like that could be?" Gently crouching, she brought her mouth close to Peko's ear, wanting to persuade him into accepting her view and idea. "So do aid me. With the Young Finsternis light, the stairway to paradise will shine brighter than any star. We can save humanity and guide it together."

"...No."

"?"

"I won't be helping you at anything!" Peko told it straight to the Lion King's face, resulting in her to back away her face from him, giving a seemingly normal look despite Peko being able to tell how unsatisfied her face must have been behind those eyes as he told her that. "What about free will? Letting people live their lives the way they want? How can you be okay with stripping those things away from them?" He argued, Artoria Pendragon being patient and polite enough to let him continue, hearing carefully to his words. "A peaceful utopic kingdom would surely be a great dream to see become true. But, would there be nothing else to it? No festivals? No markets? Pubs, food, animals, houses, society, anything at all? Just mindless souls in a gated space to pray forever until the end of time?" Closing his hands into fists, Peko gave a fuming look to the Lion King. "How can any of that be described as 'utopic'?"

"Compared to the terrors that lure in the world, it is paradise indeed." Artoria Pendragon replied. "I am only protecting them from those terrors." She proceeded to look at the chapel. "The Young Finsternis can go and ask them in what world they would prefer to live in."

"And have you asked them if they want to live forever as spirits with no thoughts or freedom?" Peko replied back.

The Lion King was quick to respond. "As a king, it is-"

"King? Of what kingdom? One where the population can be counted in one hand and do nothing but pray and exist?" Peko told her, not holding back in saying what was on his mind. "That is a king of nothing."

"..." Despite not visibly showing it, the Lion King felt her pride and status being pricked in that moment, a hidden displeasure torwards Peko growing inside. "I have shown the Young Finsternis the apex of my might yesterday. What I can be truly capable of. Creating a paradise is not beyond me and thoust knows it well." Artoria Pendragon speaked, looking down on the boy with a more menacing and fearsome glare, not going to tolerate Peko's criticism anylonger. "And yet, Young Finsternis chooses to deny cooperation with me still?"

"Yes. I don't care what you are capable of." Peko told despite the threatening gaze she was giving to him. "I will never help you!" Saying that, Peko decided to turn around and leave to his bedroom, not desiring to fight the Lion King as he knew it wouldn't be the wisest thing to do as he would probably lose to her. "See you later, Your Majesty."

Seeing Peko walking away, a thing snapped inside the Lion King. Despite how emotionless and composed she was looking, her right arm moved. "Then..."

She gave Peko a chance to understand her and help her side on attaining paradise. The Lion King made sure to treat him fairly as a honrable prisoner on her kingdom during almost two weeks. And still, the boy showed no signs of compliance, denying to accept the king that was gentle enough to let him live for now. Peko gave her no other option.

"Hu-Ack!?"

Having turned around the moment he felt a bright and heard a noise behind him, Peko ended up being caught by surprise as he saw the tip of Lion King's Rhogomyniad pierce Peko in the chest, much to the boy's shock.

"You gave me no other choice." Artoria Pendragon said, beggining to drain Peko's mana, his light, through the usage of Rhongomyniad.

The boy's heartbeats accelerated through the roof, his soul feeling unstable and at danger as the Lion King's weapon had invaded Peko's body, seeking to suck out his power and mana energy. "N-No! Stop!" Peko shouted in despair as he instinctively grabbed Rhongomyniad with his bare hands, trying to remove its tip from his chest as he felt more and more mana leaving him.

Unfortunately, the struggle wasn't being enough as the Lion King kept with a firm grasp on her weapon, seeking to absorve a huge amount of the light of the boy's soul. Maybe even to the last drop of it. However, she widened her eyes when seeing Peko's own soul materializing itself, its brightful light flickering intensely "What?"

"Gghnghgrrr! I told you to stop!" Peko screamed as he put more effort in trying to shove Rhongomyniad away from him, his soul stopping with the glint before progressively shinning more viciously, as if the soul itself was also struggling alongside Peko. The light was so potent that it reached to the point it was lightening the entire hall, almost blinding to stare at.

Fearing what could happen if she continued to provoke and drain power from the unstable soul, the Lion King immediatly removed Rhongomyniad from Peko's chest, resulting in all the light around them being cancelled out.

"Ah...You..." Putting a hand on his chest, Peko could barely feel his legs or any energy on his body, weak and fragile in that moment, his skin pale and his eyes struggling to remain open. Eventually, the boy collapsed, his body hitting the ground right in front of Artoria Pendragon.

The king had finally got what she wanted out of the boy, his light now stored within Rhongomyniad. The quantity should be enough. Taking some breaths and adjusting some bits of her hair, the Lion King took a closer look to Peko, noticing that he was breathing, meaning that she didn't killed him.

She could finish the job right now-

"No!" Artoria Pendragon said, holding back her own right hand as if she was speaking to someone else. "I...We are not like this."

Holding an impulse back, the Lion King instead picked up Peko's body gently, carrying the boy in bridal position. It was never for her intent to kill him, only drain his power. She didn't felt she would accomplish anything by finishing him off, perhaps thinking she could have more plans for him now that she got his light. Artoria Pendragon wondered what would her knights think and react to it if they had seen the way she proceeded to attack the boy. Certainly a thing that wouldn't exactly fit the labels of a 'righteous' king. But alas, it did not matter to what harm or pain she caused as long as it justified her end goal.

Still, the Lion King made the favour of carrying the unconscious Peko all the way to his bedroom, open the door, and carefuly lay him down on the bed, making some small adjusts on his hair and prince clothes, checking if everything was alright.

Before leaving, Artoria Pendragon gave a contemplative look to Peko's sleeping face, thinking on what he had told her. "Flawed or not, I will have my utopia. And Young Finsternis shall witness it. Maybe then, thoust will comprehend it."


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"Hmmm...my head..."

"Hehe, enjoying the nap, Peko?"

"Hm? Someone's speaking next to me?"

Opening his eyes, the boy found himself in a different room, being very spacious. A circular room with a small swamp in it and a statue in its middle, resembling some sort of crystal. Before he could wander where he was, Peko spotted something moving in the waters in front of him, doing quacking noises.

"A-A duck?"

Peko looked at the small animal, fascinated. The view of the animal in the lake seemed awfully familiar to him.

"They are always the cutest of animals, no?"

Looking to his left, Peko saw a man sitting next to him, the brightness from the ceilling initially made it unable for the boy to see clearly the man's face. However, once his eyes adjusted to the light, Peko was able to see the details of the man's face, namely, his spiky white hair, going from right to left, eyes equals to Peko, leading him to believe that-

"Dad?"

"What was the dream you were having? I can only imagine it was a sweet one, no?"

The man, presumably Peko's dad, giggled.

"..." Peko was purely speechless, not knowing how to react. For the first time since he remembered, he was seeing his father's face, being extremely accurate to the portrait Da Vinci had done of him when Nala gave the description of his appearence.

The boy wished to hug him tightly and cry. Saying how much he had missed him and so many more things. However, Peko's subconsciousness could not move, seeming that what he was experiencing now was only a memory, therefore unable to act and move the way he wished to.

"Dad...it's really you..."

Peko saw the man kindly pat his head and smile to him.

"Well, we should go now. The cerimony will start anytime soon. It would not be nice for us to be the only ones absent."

Agreeing, the Peko from the memory got up from the ground at the same time as his dad, staring to the duck for a second before following his father.

"I can't believe this...I'm actually remembering dad's face and every-huh?"

However, something started feeling off. The moment Peko from the memory turned around, the subconscious Peko saw the clothes his dad was wearing. A priest's clothing with a red cloth tied around his waist. A familiar set of clothing...

"Wait! Those clothes are-"

"So..."

Stopping from walking, Peko's 'dad' remained still as his hair color changed from white to dark, the spiky hair now going from right to left. Thinking more deeply, Peko also came to realize his dad's voice didn't sound the same as of the previous memories he dreamed of with him. Instead, it sounded like of another character Peko had already met in his dreams.

"The painter!"

Out of nowhere, the room they were in begun to collapse and being violently teared apart, the memory of the dream now interfered and the Peko of the memory as well as the subconscious Peko becoming one in the same.

"Ghgh!" Peko protected his face from the agressive winds as he watched the entire room being destroyed and swallowed, uncovering a dark vast void around them. Still trying to get a look at the painter, Peko saw ten giant horns and other creatures shinning behind the dark curtains in front of the painter, forming a sinister and nightmarish view. "W-Who...are you?! Dad?"

The painter, or still the boy's father, proceeded to only give a glance at Peko and say:

"You still haven't figured out, Peko?"


"Ah!"

Falling from the bed, Peko woke up in fright, his body trembling as he felt chills through the nerves, almost having the need to throw up after the nightmarish dream he had.

"Scary! I was so scared! What was even that? Was it truly my father who I saw? Why did I then saw the painter? When did he appeared?"

Taking some deep breaths and calming his heartbeat, Peko found the energy enough to get his body up from the ground and lay it on the bed again, looking up to the ceilling. "What...was even all that about?"

Wanting to think more about it, Peko found himself way too weak and exhausted to even use his head straight, a discomfort coming from his chest, making him put a hand on it. "The Lion King...she got a part of my mana." Peko remembered, the fresh memory of Artoria Pendragon piercing him with Rhongomyniad flashing through his head, making his chest feel even more discomfort. "She actually did it. And without warning no less!"

Getting up from the bed and trying to stabilize his footing, Peko went torwards the bookshelf and took out the hidden silver disk, Árma Hermes, from it, putting on his pocket. Something told Peko he would need to be escaping soon as the Lion King had finally got what he wanted from him, doubtful if she would let him outlive his purpose.

Hearing knocks on the door, Peko was surprised as he saw none other than Gawain opening it. "Gawain?"

"Agravain requires your presence, Young Prince. Come with me."


"According to Lancelot's expeditions, Olgoi-Khorkhoi's territory is not an established one, the hours were it moves more around the desert being around midday. If we want to invade the Sun King's city, the travessy of his desert needs to be done at night when the sandworm presumably is less active."

In a conference, Agravain was explaining and discussing the details of an upcoming invasion and raid attack the Lion King and her army was planning on doing against Ozymandias and his kingdom. The two were looking at the map of the entire region of the Singularity with war board pieces to display and show the strategy they were chatting about. Around them, there was a handful of soldier knights also were watching and listening to the conference, with Mordred being in the middle of them.

Arriving to it but not interrupting the topic, Gawain and Peko entered the room, the Knight of the Sun quietly leading Peko to the front, the two standing next to Mordred as they also watched the invasion to the Sun Kingdom being discussed.

"Huh? An attack to the Sun Kingdom is being planned?" Peko murmured, seeing the board pieces and map on the table.

"Yep. Now that all those ants in the mountains have pratically been dealt with, we're moving to the bigger fish here." Mordred told to Peko. "We win this one and basically become unstoppable or whatever the king thinks."

"Quiet it, Mordred." Gawain told her, not wanting her to interrupt the discussion or her voice to be heard as either Agravain or Artoria Pendragon were talking.

"The ones we must have more caution with are the Sun King himself and his priestess, both believed to be Heroic Spirits as well." Agravain said as he move the pieces in the map. "I advise that the power of our army should be splited into two, each unit fighting each servant. While one attacks and raids the front of the city, the second one could ambush from behind and penetrate their defenses in surprise. We should begin to organize the preparations and train the troops for the battle still within today." Agravain told to his king, removing his hands from the table. "Does it sound like a proper strategy to Your Majesty? Is there anything the king would like to change about it?"

But before the Lion King could answer him, the door's to the conference room opened up, Lancelot entering the chamber. "Salutations, my king! My fellow companions! I come back with the reports of mine and Tristan's mission to eradicate the enemy on the mountains: despite the second Holy Judgement not having landed, we made sure to destroy and burn the remaining villages that escaped from the king's attack! Presumably, there isn't any single enemy left in the mountains. They won't ever be a bother to thee again, Your Majesty." The Knight of the Lake gave the report, bowing in front of Artoria Pendragon.

"It is a pleasure hearing that, Sir Lancelot. I commend you and Sir Tristan for the job well done." The Lion King congratulated him, the news of having one less enemy to deal with being great to her ears.

"I hope you made sure of that, Lancelot. But then again, a knight with honor wouldn't dare to lie." Agravain told him, a bit skeptic but choosing to believe in Lancelot's words. "Now, with that task done, I want you to remain in the city to protect it untilf further notice."

"Understood." Lancelot nodded, getting up from the ground. "But, there is something I would like to ask to Your Majesty, if I am allowed to." He requested to his king, gaining a puzzled look from Agravain.

Artoria Pendragon for her part accepted it. "Make the question then, Lancelot. What is it?"

Looking at his king's eyes, Lancelot had the courage enough to ask her. "The king's use of the Holy Judgement on the villages...was it truly necessary?"

"Hm?" Artoria Pendragon eyes slightly moved.

"What are you insinuating, Lancelot?" Agravain stepped up, not liking the question.

"That using such destructive power to get rid of the enemy, when the king stated previosuly its power would only be used to intimidate them originally, doesn't Your Majesty thinks that was way overboardingly cruel? To nuke even innocents in the middle to simple dust?" Lancelot questioned her. "Not even taking into account how sadistic Tristan's actions were when attacking the villages. Such ruthlessness being released on them...the king could have not done it out of his own free will, could it? Your Majesty does not see himself in such brutal acts, right?" As he speaked more and more, the entire room was silent while hearing the words of the knight, all of the soldier knights amazed by the audacity of Lancelot in questioning his own king in such topic.

Even Peko, Gawain and Mordred were a bit surprised by the way the Knight of the Lake was directly confronting his king about the matter. Meanwhile, Agravain was looking silently displeased and annoyed.

"Altough the king could never understand human emotions, I'm sure Your Majesty would never do such atrocity in his own accordance! Someone instigated Your Majesty to do it, right? Someone must have instigated thee to do it, my liege!" Lancelot expressed, giving a glance at Agravain at the Lion King's side. "Someone who likes to control everything from behind."

"!" Irked at such accusation, Agravain was about to berate Lancelot. "Who are you to be accus-"

"Nay. I did it on my own volition." Artoria Pendragon speaked, putting her arm in front of Agravain, signaling him to stay where he was. "I consciously used the Holy Judgement to wipe out the enemy. No persuasion envolved."

Lancelot was slightly baffled. "But my king...why?"

"She totally lost all basic compassion and understanding for others." Peko said to himself, remembering of how she speaked of the pure souls to him and her intentions with them.

"Simple. With our goal being near to its complition, we could not take any chances in having to worry about more rebellions erupting across the land. We would have too many problems to deal at the same time." She explained to Lancelot. "Furthermore, with the tower to paradise in its final stages, any future opposition to us would be a waste of the time to the enemies themselves."

"But then, that would make all the more unnecessary." Lancelot looked in grief to the ground, thinking the Lion King justification did not helped her case at all. "There was still no need to have destroyed all those villages!"

"And that's because one of them was left standing!"

Entering the room and interrupting the conversation, Tristan appeared, having arrived shortly after from the same mission.

"S-Sir Tristan has also showed up!"

"And his face does not seem friendly at all!"

"What's even happening here?" Peko asked in reaction to the unpredictability he was witnessing in the conference.

"Eh. If it is to get chaotic then I'm all for it!" Mordred smirked.

"Tristan, you're here" Lancelot said, seeing Tristan walk torwards him.

"Yes, I am here indeed. Here to say the Eastern Village survive because of your incompetence, Lancelot!" He replied to his companion, resulting in the room to be filled with murmurs between soldier knights, wondering what could have been.

"Hush! Order now!" Agravain demanded to the soldiers before looking at Tristan. "Now, Tristan, care to explain how Lancelot is responsible for that?"

"By now, I'm sure you are all aware of the fact the second Holy Judgement didn't striked down on its supposed target. And the reason for it was because of a single arrow fired at it that canceled out our king's attack. It was the Noble Phantasm of a servant." Tristan gave an angry look at Lancelot. "The servant that Lancelot should have dealt with!"

Lancelot was perplexed. "You're telling me-"

"Yes! That archer servant you quickly dispatched wasn't dead at all! Being the one who stopped the attack! All because you didn't made sure he was dead, Lancelot!" Tristan accused Lancelot of incompetence, now having revealed the news of the Eastern Village and its inhabitants having escaped the fate of every other village.

An information that made Peko happy. "I knew it! They're still alive!"

"I..." Lancelot decided to stay silent, taking in the blame regretfully.

"Once again you lie, Lancelot." Agravain told him with disdain. "I should have already expected that from you. What else are you hiding or lying more to your king?"

"Definetly the information that Bedivere is also here, fighting by our enemy's side." Tristan revealed, gaining entire looks of surprise in the room.

"Hm?" Agravain raised an eyebrow.

"What?" Lancelot asked, also caught by surprise.

"Bedivere?" Even the Lion King's eyes gained a bit of life as she heard that name.

"Yes. Unfortunate to say, but he is a traitor now." Tristan informed them. "Did you knew about that, Lancelot?"

"Not at all! I wasn't even aware Bedivere was here this entire time as well!" Lancelot responded legitematly, never having runned into the Knight of Loyalty before.

Agravain, still in shock, just gave a glance to both Mordred and Gawain amongst the soldier knights. "You knew all along?"

"..."

"..."

Both the two knights kept silence, avoiding eye contact with Agravain, ending up confirming it in a way that they indeed knew Bedivere was working with the enemy.

More annoyed than anything, Agravain ended up punching the table agressively, resulting in a loud sound that scared and dazed everyone in the room except for the Lion King. "You knew this entire time and kept such information away from me?" Agravain shouted, protesting it. "Is keeping secrets from others a trait of the Round Table now?"

"Bedivere is of no consequence, Agravain!" Gawain speaked immediatly, trying to calm down the other knight's anger. "His fighting skills and capabilities stayed mostly the same!"

"Yeah. All dude has of new is only some metal magic arm that forms light beams and stuff." Mordred corroboded Gawain's argument. "Bedivere is basically just a one trick pony now!"

"And a bad one at that." Tristan smiled. "When fighting him, he tried to use all out on me only to end up screaming in agony on the ground, struggling to even get up. I say that we should pay him no mind as he will only end up destryoing himself in desperate attempts to stop us."

Even with all that justification, Agravain didn't seemed more happy. "Bedivere is still a knight! You can laugh and mock him but never understimate an adversary! Who knows what he can be up to? He might not be strong, but he certainly isn't stupid unlike some of you by the way you act!" Agravain admonished, not willing to overlook any enemy, even if they were former friends or 'weaklings'. "But first..." Heading torwards Lancelot, he was about to make him pay for having failed his mission. "Lancelot, you shall be-"

"End the mission, Lancelot." Artoria Pendragon speaked over Agravain, interrupting him.

"What?!" Agravain looked at her in disbilief.

"Go after the survivors and end them for good this time. We cannot allow them to live anylonger as the chances of them wanting revenge and possibly making an alliance with the Sun King to attack us are way too high to be ignored" The Lion King ordered Lancelot, giving him one more chance, sparing him of any punishment.

Surprised but greatly relieved, Lancelot bowed down to her. "Blessed be thy mercy, Your Majesty. I shall not dissapoint the king this time around." Saying that, Lancelot was quick to get up and leave the room, but not before giving a fast smirk to the ired Agravain who was absolutly against the king's decision.

"But Yout Majesty! He failed the mission and lied, breaking the king's trust!" Agravain told her, about to lose his posture with all of this. "He should be punished! Restricted to just an area and not going out in more-" However, Agravain immediatly shut up the moment Artoria Pendragon gave a stare at him. One that should not be defied, teeling Agravain he would accep her choice.

"..."

Calming down and taking a moment to keep his head cold, Agravain for a moment did not lose his composure, reminding himself of the importance he had as the right hand of his king. "Very well then. Gawain!"

"Yes?" Gawain looked at Agravain, having been called.

"Continue guarding the main entrance of the Holy City! I don't want to see not a single invader in this place! Clear?" Agravain ordred him.

"Understood!" Gawain nodded before leaving the room.

"Tristan! Mordred!" Agravain called the other two. "I want you both to surveil and patrol the streets of the city!"

"It shall be done so." Tristan made a bow, exiting the room as well.

"What about shortie here?" Mordred asked, pointing at Peko.

"Leave him here. There is a thing I want to discuss with Young Finsternis." Agravain told her with seriousness on his voice.

Peko gulped. "Please don't be about what happened earlier today!" He wished, dreading if Agravain knew of the fact Peko strolled around the halls freely with no restraint, and worse yet, entered on the Lion King's private bathroom.

"Aye! See ya around then!" Mordred said, also leaving the conference.

"All of you are dispersed as well!" Agravain exclaimed to all of the soldier knights present. "Go back to your previous functions!"

And so, the room became almost empty in a second, with only the Lion King, Agravain and Peko left in it.

Walking torwards the boy, Agravain gave him a cold glare, with Peko smilling nervously at him. In the end, Agravain just sighed, bringing his finers to his forhead. "This day just likes to keep getting worse."

"Bedivere..."

"Yes, my king. I'm sure the fact Bedivere has also decided to become traitor must pain thee." Agravain responded, turning around to look at Artoria Pendragon. "After all, he was supposedly the Knight of-?!"

However, Agravain's eyes suddenly widden in absolute shock as he saw the face of oblivion from his king. So far, he had never seen her showing any traces of emotions during their time in this Singularity. So witnessing the mighty Lion King for once break out of her stoicism with an expression that demonstrated her being clueless, made Agravain speechless to it. Even Peko was baffled by Artoria Pendragon showing an emotion.

But more shocking, was what she said.

"Who...is Bedivere?"


"Glad to see all of you from the Western Village ended up escaping in time, Hundred Personas." Ritsuka speaked to the Hassan, she and the inhabitants from her village having arrived to the Eastern Village, partially destroyed but still salvageable after the brutal assault made by the Lion King's knights and their troops, the population trying to find and recover items of value in the wreckage after the attack. In the meantime, where the party was heling with that, they got the pleasent reveal that Hundred Personas and her people had survived the Holy Judgement's blow.

"How exactly did you escaped? The entire village and surrounding area was completly nuked to ashes." Mash asked, wondering how the assassin and the others were alive if they saw the first Holy Judgement striking down the Western Village.

"A mysterious guy had showed up and warned us in advance yesterday's morning." Hundred Personas told them. "So by the time that giant lance came from the sky, we were already miles away from the village."

"A mysterious guy?" Nala asked, curious.

"Yeah. A dude in some kind of yellow coat." Hundred Personas told them. "Initially we didn't really listened and were kinda suspicious of him. But when he started talking about the Lion King and the previous attacked our village had suffered, we ended up following his advice and evacuate. It seems it was the right choice."

"A yellow coat?" Bedivere muttered, thinking he had seen someone with that description before in this Singularity.

"Is everything alright, Bedivere-san?" Mash asked him, hearing the knight's murmur.

"Yes. I am Mash." Bedivere replied to her.

"How's your arm doing?" Nala asked him, staring to Airgetlám.

"Feeling much better now." Bedivere answered the younger girl.

"Speaking of that, is your body feeling better, Nala?" Ritsuka asked to his teammate, remembering how exhausted she was at the end of the battle by the long time usage of her armour.

"Yeah. My mana energy is almost entirely back after the rest. No longer that fatigued." Nala responded to him.

"But from what I saw, a giant spear was supposed to erase this village as well but ended up dissapearing." Hundred Personas told them. "How did that exactly happened?"

As she asked them that, the party's entire mood went a bit down with sorrow.

"We were saved by him..." Serenity told to Hundred Personas who looked confused.

"Huh? Saved by who ex-..." Upon seeing everyone of the party, she noticed the one person who was missing, soon realizing the why for their sadness. "Oh. I see...Who knew Arash could pull it off?"

"Arash Kamangir went out as a true and honrable hero in his final moments." Touta speaked up. "His sacrifice won't be in vain!"

Sanzang agreed with her disciple. "Now it is up to us to defeat the Lion King for him and everyone else who lost their lives in this!"

"Arash gave his life for us..." Bedivere gripped Airgetlám, looking at the magical artifact, remembering of what the archer told to him in his final moments. "We will make sure to repay that favour!"

Seeing the group having mourned the lose of their dear companion, Ritsuka looked behind to see Cursed Arm alone, having improvised a tombstone with the debris of the wreckage, praying silently for the fallen and most importantly, his now deceased friend.

"Hm? You want me to join your cause? Well, I don't know if I'll be of much help since I'm basically a nobody. I mean, I do have a Noble Phantasm that might be useful but even then it costs a lot of me. But hey! If it's for a good reason, then you can count on me anyways! Hahaha!"

"Grrr..." Cursed Arm was in grief for him and all the others. The destruction of his village he protected so much. The pain it was brought to them. The twisted smile of the red haired knight that was the main cause for this in the assassin's eyes. Cursed Arm wouldn't forget the knight. Not until he payed. "Sir Tristan...Your days are counted." He said, vowing revenge on the person who brought such disgrace to them.

As the entire group was silently watching Cursed Arm on his ritual for the deceased, a villager approached them.

"Guys! I spotted another group of refugees arriving here!"

"What?" Ritsuka exclaimed in surprise.

"Did they come with you?" Bedivere asked to Hundred Personas.

"No. Only me and the people from my village." The assassin responded, not being aware of other group of refugees.

"Let's see what is it about then." Cursed Arm told to everyone, with them heading to the village's entrance.

Going there, they all saw the small group of refugees that had arrived to the village, much to Cursed Arm's mild surprise. "Hm? Already here?"

"Do you know who these people are?" Ritsuka asked to the assassin.

"They're a small group of refugees that was fleeing from the Lion King's troops a few days ago. When I received the message of their situation by some of my assassins, I was planning on sending them help to escort the group to the village. They should have only arrived by tomorrow." Cursed Arm explained. "Didn't expected to see them here today already!"

"Then they've arrived earlier than expected?" Nala asked. "How so?"

Stepping up from the refugee group, a familiar merchant chuckled. "Allow me to explain, my dear friends."

Ritsuka, alongside Mash and Nala, found the voice to be weirdly familiar. "Isn't that-"

"During our precarious situation, we ended up being saved!" The merchant was none other but the swindler thief they had met at the town that one time, Saruhan.

"SARUHAN!?" All three of them exclaimed in shock.

"Oh oh! I see we meet again, dear friends! How have you been?" Saruhan replied with a friendly smile.

"Cut with that 'friend' crap! We know you are up to no good!" Nala told him, knowing well what type of man he was.

"Is he a bad person?" Serenity asked to Mash.

"A very bad one that takes chance to steal and trick others to get all the wealth for himself." Mash told the assassin. "He must have infiltrated in the refugee group to go to somewhere save in order to safe his own skin."

"Aww, please, accusing me of such things is very cruel." Saruhan replied, sounding truly sad. "I am aware of the sins I commited in the past. My old ways...how wrong they were. That I was nothing but a despicable person who bullied others! That's why..." Making a majestic posture, the ex-merchant looked up gracefully to the sky that shinned down on him. "I have reformed as a better man!"

"That sounds highly improbable." Ritsuka replied with an embaressed face.

"Guys, I know you don't like him but...it appears Saruhan is telling the truth!" Romani told them, much to their surprise.

"Eh? How exactly?" Nala asled to Romani.

"Well, I don't know how to put it into words but my monitors are sensing a bright energy within him! As if he's soul was kind of 'cleansed' or something that changed his overall psyche into becoming a better person!" Romani explained.

"Eeh, how does that even happens?" Ritsuka asked to Romani.

Saruhan intervened giving a cheerful chuckle. "Hm hm, that is what I was about to explain, my dear friends!"

"We are not your friends..." Ritsuka told him.

"Fou fou!"

"You see, during our travel across the wastelands, in seek of shelter, we ended up being attacked by the awful creatures of the Blight! There, we all thought everything was doomed!" Saruhan told them, sounding a bit dramatic. "But it was right there, our savior appeared to rescue us, answering our pleas and screams for help!"

"Your savior?" Mash asked.

Saruhan nodded. "Indeed! He expelled the demonic creatures away from us and tended to our precarious situation! If it wasn't for such affecionate man, we would be all dead by now!"

"Did that savior of yours wore a yellow coat or anything similar?" Hundred Personas asked, trying to see if he was talking of the same person that had visited her village.

"No. Our savior was wearing a dark, ragged coath instead! I admit he seemed spooky at first but was actually a person of such great soul! It felt like being in the presence of a messiah!" Saruhan told the assassin, seeming to have a huge liking for the person who saved the refugee group.

"He even cured our child from the Blight disease, saving his life!" A man, next to his wife and son told them, a huge smile on the parents faces.

The wife nodded. "Yes! We owe eternal gratitude to him! A man like that, could as well have been a saint!"

"A saint?" Ritsuka replied, wondering if such person could be another servant.

*BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMMMMM!*

"Eh?! What was that sound?!" Ritsuka exclaimed in startlement as he, the party, and everyone in the village heard a loud, piercing sound of an explosion that even made the earth itself shake for a bit.

"Cursed Arm! Everyone!"

Running from behind, a worried and terrified recruiter reached to the party, extremly nervous and pale.

"I-it came from the desert! It's horrible!"

"Calm down a bit and breath easy there!" Hundred Personas told to the poor man, seeing how panicked he look.

"The huge sound came from the desert?" Mash replied.

"Let's go to the outlook post!" Cursed Arm told them. "From there, we shall see the egyptian desert!" And everyone ended up following him to the mentioned place.

Reaching there, the party could see what was the cause from the terryfying sound. And when they gazed at the desert from far away, they soon realized why the recreuiter looked so frightened, every single one of them paralyzed, staring in dreadful consternation to the desert.

Even Cursed Arm was petrified by what he was gazing at. "Ya'iilhi..."


Attack on Titan OST- XL-TT Ending Chants

Quoting T.E Lawrence famous short poem:

'All men dream

but not equally.'

In the balcony of the castle of the Holy City, Peko, alongside the Lion King and Agravain also stood freezed as they gazed to the desert, having heard the large sound that echoed through the entire Singularity.

Peko noticed the right hand of the Lion King, trembling. "She...She's scared?"


'Those who dream by night, in the dusty reccess of their minds,

wake in the day to find it was vanity.'

"KING OZYMANDIAS! KING OZYMANDIAS! COME HERE QUICK! IT'S AN EMERGENCY!"

"Easy! What is all of this commotion, Nitocris?"

"T-The sandworm..."

"Hum?...No. It cannot be..."


'But the dreamers of the day are dangerous men,

From the middle of the desert, two men watched to the terryfing scene a few miles away from them, one simply smoking from his pipe while the other hold a tight grasp on his sword.


for they may act on their dreams with open eyes,

Looking to the distant desert from his shrine, the First Hassan gazed at it meticulosuly. "So that is thy solution, Man of Sin."


In a certain area of the desert, a hellish landscape of giant black flames painted the view, giving the sky a greyish look, as a lonely dark star stood up there, shinning down on the enormous dilacerated corpse of Olgoi-Khorkhoi, having been brutally ravished and killed by creatures more monstrouous than the sandworm itself, sticking its dead body way up high for everyone in the Singularity to see, impaled in a pair of gigantic scorpion tails.

It was an announcement of a bad omen. That a great evil was present, in the form of a man who strived to vanquish all sin.

to make them possible.'

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 109!

Phew, this was quite a lengthy chapter with many things to talk about. And what I'm gonna do? End it here and don't say anything because this chapter is already long enough and I don't wanna make it any longer! Anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 110! Peace!

P.S:

Nala (Wakes up, feeling strange and small): Hmmm... Eh? Why is my bed over the- (Realizes she has been transformed into a fumo plush) Waaah?! Why am I a plush all of a sudden?

Kama (appears in front of Nala, giggling) Well, well, liking your new body, airhead? I made sure to give you one with my magic potion hehe.

Nala: Grrr! So it was you! Transform me back to my origi- (Gets grabbed by Kama): H-Hey, what are you doing?

Kama (Opens an empty trash can): I think we all could benefict if you end up staying inside here for just a day, don't you agree, airhead?

Nala: NO! DON'T PUT ME IN THERE! I-

Kama (Drops plushie Nala inside the trashcan and closes it): Ups! Slippery hands! Anyways, enjoy your stay in there!

*A Few Hours Later*

Kama (Lying on her bed): Hmm, I wonder if airhead is already sobbing and muttering to herself inside that trashcan. Hehehe, can't wait to see the results tomorrow! (Turns off the lights and goes to sleep)

Nala (Hanging on the ceilling of Kama's bedroom, a knife in her plushi hand): You underestimate the willpower and need of revenge from a fumo!

Chapter 110: Siege

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"The sandworm...is dead?"

Peko stared in silent dread alongside Agravain and the Lion King from the balcony. All gazing at the brutalized long corpse of the mythical Olgoi-Khorkhoi in the distance, impaled up high so that even those from the palace of the Holy City could witness its demise, the sudden death of the creature raising alarms for everyone within the Singularity.

"...How is that possible?" Agravain backed a bit away from the balcony rails. His face being a mix of frustration and incredulity. "Not even a direct hit from the king's Judgement was enough to kill that creature! What kind of 'thing' could have possibly made it?" Trying to remain calm and headstrong despite the shocking news, the knight adjusted himself and went to speak with the Lion King. "My king, what should we-..." But he stopped.

He stopped once he saw Artoria Pendragon simply turn around and leave the balcony without saying a word. Just the face of someone that feared at the idea of all her efforts and time put into the plan now being terminated by whatever threat had arrived. That and an anger in her eyes just from thinking about it. A thought that she repudiated to the very core. In such short time she had already displayed a more variety of emotions than Agravain and Peko would ever think they would witness come out of the stoic face of the Lion King.

But even without saying a word, those expressions gave clear orders to Agravain. Orders that whatever had caused the fall of Olgoi-Khorkhoi, could not in any way disrupt with her plans. And her knight understood that.

"It shall be done so, my king." Agravain simply bowed down as his liege left the balcony, leaving Agravain and Peko alone.

"W-Where is she going?" Peko asked, wondering why Artoria Pendragon had decided to just leave without uttering a word.

Not giving him a heads up, Agravain grabbed Peko by the arm. "None of Young Finsternis concern!" He said, looking agitated to do something, moving his head to stare at the merchant's town on the outskirts of the Holy City region. He wondered if there was still time. "First, you shall come with me to fulfill a certain task."

"Huh? A task?" Peko looked puzzled to the knight, ending up remebering that he was let out of his cell currently as per Agravain's orders. Guess he was about to find out what the knight needed the boy for. "Is that why y-hey!" Peko yelped as he got harshly dragged by Agravain to accompany him.

"Less talking!" Agravain responded while guiding Peko. "You'll see what it is soon enough."


"Good day! What brings you to my store this time?"

"Greetings! I'm here to see if the sir has..."

It was another normal day on the town for its population. The people regularly walking the streets outside, going on their daily random affairs, trading, chatting and much more. Such was town was the perfect place of shelter for those who wanted to escape the brutality and terror that was the danger of the wastelands, but who also didn't aim to become citizens of the Holy City, choosing instead to live under its weekly protection on the outskirts of the Lion King domain. However, to life in such secure conditions, the town would always make sure to supply the Holy City with newly participants for every upcoming weekly Holy Selection as well as the entire area go through a general inspection by the Lion King's forces in order to make sure the town and it's inhabitants weren't hiding any possible enemies or rebels of the kingdom.

By being silently complacent and swearning loyalty to Camelot while beseeching for safety in return, the town could prosper nicely and its people live 'normal lifes' the closest that they could in this pratically end of the world scenario. As long as they remained obedient and law abiding as per the Lion King and her knight's commands, there'd be nothing for them to worry about. Or so they thought.

"Make way! Make way! Pay heed and make way to Sir Agravain and his freshly arriving troop!"

Being proclaimed loud and clear, the entire crowd that was currently at the square stopped doing their mundane routine to gaze at the arrival of Agravain to the town on his horse, accompanied by a good number of his own men that had tagged along, quickly blocking all the paths of access and exit of the square. Such unnanounced occurence made the people whisper and mutter collectively in surprise. What could a knight of the Round Table be doing there with a full troop at that time of the week?"

"W-What's happening?"

"Why are the soldiers of the Lion King here?"

"Encalm yourselves!" Agravain ordered with a robust voice and stable demeanor, requesting for the crowd's incessant whispers to die and to pay attention to him as his soldiers instructed the people to organize themselves in position. "This is nothing more but a mere unforseen event. If the guidelines and protocol are to be followed and maintained as regular, there will be nothing for you to fear nor any reason for consternation."

Placed on top of the horse as well, Peko sat in front of Agravain, still in handcuffs, having been brought to the task the knight was talking about. "We're back to the town? But why for? He pondered, looking at the clueless faces of the civilians. "They also did not seemed to have noticed the death of the sandworm."

"W-What's wrong, Sir Agravain? Why is the sir here? Wasn't the weekly inspection three days ago? What made you and your soldiers to come back?"

Being questioned by one of the puzzled inhabitants, Agravain went on to explain to him and the rest of the population as his soldiers put the entire area into lockdown.

"Well, the weekly inspection of the town is still normally scheduled as always. However, recently it has come to me of a drastic information that forced me to pay a visit to the town sooner than planned. So do treat this as a 'surprise' inspection of sorts." Agravain told, gaining the sudden glimpses og agitation from the crowd.

"A-A surprise inspection?! But why sir? What have we done of wrong?"

"As of right now, nothing. Well, at least the majority of you I hope." Agravain said, looking down at the civillian from his horse with the same authoritive voice as always before making the following revelation to the public. "Let it be known that as of a few days ago, I got the intel that there was sightings of an imposter pretending to be His Majesty himself in this town not too long ago!"

With that information spread, the anxiety spiked up on the crowd, now everyone going back to more confused and addled whispers and chatters, the people getting flustered.

Even Peko was caught by surprise with such reveal, being the first time hearing about it. "An impostor? There's...another King Arthur in this Singularity?"

Agravain once again demanded for order within the agitated crowd. "Simmer down all of you! Do not enter in panic!" He got to get the noise of the people down before proceeding with more explaining. "Your town shall still receive protection from our kingdom and resources. For that, all that I only ask is for any possible witness that spotted the imposter, described to wear a yellow type of coat! If any of you had catched sigh of a person with such description, do please not fret in coming forward and report it to me! As for those, who possibly knew about the existance of an imposter, voluntarily giving him shelter and protection in order to operate under our noses..." Agravain gave the entire crowd of the square a cold and stern glare. "Out yourselves or else everyone suffers the consequences."

A threat and warning that shook every present civillian to their core. In no time, the inhabitants begun to discuss and talk to eaxh other about the imposter and if anyone had seen him over this past week, or rather, was working with him, some conversation circles even escalting to accusations from people who did not wanted to deal with whatever punishment would happen to them if no one willingly stepped forward to confess. It didn't took too long for the masses to grow into a state of some paronia.

"Do not precipitate. You can all have a few minutes to discuss and draw conclusions properly." Agravain advised them, controlling the situation in order to not overblow. Even with all the recent setbacks and upsets he got during the conference, the knight was still able to perform a good job of mediating the people's behavior. He knew how things worked. "Now this is the part where you come in, Young Finsternis."

"Huh? Me?" Peko stared back to Agravain, having been called out by him. "What am I supposed to do here?"

"Before the Holy Selection that happened a week ago, you and your group had a brief passage on this town, did you not?" Agravain replied, both he and Peko descending from the horse as the knight was telling what he wanted the boy to do. "If so, I'm sure there must have been instances were you've either seen or heard of such individual. Possibly even an 'alliance' with him."

"Me and my group seeing the imposter?" Peko looked at Agravain, unsure of that. "So that is why he wanted my presence, He thinks I've already meet up with this person." But he knew that couldn't be further from the truth. "Well, to be honest neither me nor none of my companions ever heard about this 'imposter' of the Lion King during our short visit here. If anything, this is the first time I'm hearing of such thing."

"Humm, and how exactly can I be so sure about that? That Young Finsternis is not lying to me?" Agravain speaked, having his doubts about that statement. "Even if Young Finsternis himself and his group haven't runned into him, you must have heard rumours no? This is a town after all, where topics and conversations aren't a lacking thing." The knight expressed, directing his left arm torwards the crowd in front of them while talking to Peko. "What if one of those random conversations ended up having the detail about a certain 'King Arthur' that flew into Young Finsternis ears?"

"I...don't know." Peko tried to remember, but he truthfully had never heard of another King Arthur that wasn't the Lion King. Plus he barelly recalled of having eavesdropped on any conversation of the town's civillians when he was here for the first time with the rest of the group. Perhaps there was indeed people having a conversation about the imposter Agravain referred to nearby and Peko simply didn't heard it right or wasn't paying attention at the time like the rest of his team. He just couldn't remember of something he had no idea of knowing or having heard about it before Agravain had literally revealed it just now.

But the knight kept with the verbal pressure, wanting to jog the boy's memmory. "Think Young Finsternis! Anything in particular? A word or name that stood out! If yes, from which mouth then? Which face? That one over there? The other over here? Or perhaps this person uppfront?"

"I genuinely do not know, alright?" Peko replied almost shouting, not willing to tolerate the antics of Agravain. "What I'm saying is true! I did not heard nor met with an imposter, 'King Arthur', or whoever that is! And while I don't discard the possibility of my team having encountered that imposter by now, we weren't aware there was supposedly one before and after our stay here! I was just as clueless as this people about this whole topic before you mentioned it!"

Being confronted and receiving Peko's answer, Agravain reanalyzed his approach to the situation. "Hmm, very well then. I do believe you." The knight said calmly before grabbing Peko and throw him into the ground out of nowhere, the crowd letting out sounds of stupefaction as they saw it.

"O-Ow! What was that fo-" As Peko was getting his face up from the ground, his voice stopped once he gazed at Agrvain drawing out his sword.

"The sightings of the imposter were told to have been new, therefore there is indeed a high chance that you chaldeans have really not runned into the imposter here and that Young Finsternis is telling the truth." Agravain said, coming to accept what the boy told him as fact when thinking back to the time of the report. "And the rest of his group did not seemed to be accompanied with the imposter when I fought them back at the fort." With a rigid and soulless stare, the knight gazed at the entire crowd at the square. "However, the report says the imposter was indeed spotted here. Meaning at least one of you saw and is helping him."

The population went back to get indignated and unquiet with Agravain's accusation.

"B-But Sir Agravain! We sware we did not see any imposter in a yellow coat! No one in this town has!"

"And even if we did, it would be stupid to offer aid to an enemy of the Lion King and the people who protect us!"

Hearing it, Agravain was skeptic of the inhabitants still. He had been told that the imposter had appeared and been spotted in this town. And this place was full and crowded enough to simply not have even a single soul notice a person that would stand out from the rest of the population just by clothes alone. Unless, Lancelot was lying to him again and the Knight of the Lake wanted to make Agravain a fool of himself. "No. It wouldn't make sense for someone like Lancelot to risk putting innocents under suspicion and danger just to mock me. There is no basis for that even if we dislike one another." Coming to that conclusion, Agravain proceeded to move with his strategy. "And yet, you do not refute that the imposter was really here, do you? I will repeat myself just this once! If those who saw the imposter and possibly conspired with him, do not come forward..."

Looking at Agravain, Peko didn't even got the chance to get up as his body was pushed back to the ground by the knight's foot. "Agh!"

Putting his sword near the boy's head, Agravain finished his sentence. "Drastic measures will need to be applied and people hurt for it!"

The entire crowd erupted into shock and terror due to it.

"W-What!? Don't tell me that Sir Agravain is-"

"Sir Agravain will kill that child if we tell him nothing?!"

"Such coward act for a knight! That is extortion!"

"This is an absurd! How you dare doing such thing in front of us!?"

"We already told you we haven't seen any imposter around here you asshole!"

"Don't test our limit, bas-"

Before the crowd could revolt and go against Agravain, they were quickly held back by his troops in a warning, holding the in habitants back.

"I also have a limit to not be tested." Agravain replied, not seeming very affected by the insults. "If you will prefer to continue in silence or rebel in place of giving me the answers I want as well as culprits and witnesses, then this square will get drenched pretty soon and it will be from red of your blood! Only stopping once you tell me where the imposter was and to where he headed next!" He demanded, threatening everyone with a bloodshed and even more if he didn't got what he wanted. "I give you three minutes. No more nor less." He said, approaching the blade to Peko's neck while maintaining him pinned to the floor.

Peko stared at the sword with some apprehension and dread. Agravain having made a total tension out of this situation, his gloves coming off with it. "He...He really plans to kill me? Just to get more information? That can't be right! Unless it was orders from the Lion King, Agravain would never do it!" Peko thought, assuming that Agravain could be bluffing about killing him if the people did not complied. After all, he was an important piece to his king's goal. But then Peko remembered of a detail. "Unless..." He remembered on how Artoria Pendragon had recently absorved a part of his powers and magic with the usage of her sacred lance. The pure soul that she much desired finally at her grasp. Which could mean the Lion King had no more plans for Peko. And therefore, Agravain killing him now wouldn't harm her plans at all. A realization that sent shivvers to his spine. Perhaps the knight already knew of that, hence why he was threatening to end Peko's life now.

"Well? Does no one steps up? Not even to take the hit for others?" Agravain gave a good look to the crowd, seeing that no one had come forward to out themselves nor reveal more information of the imposter's whereabouts. "You're forcing my hand then. A shame this matter cannot be resolved in a 'peaceful' manner."

"You don't have to go this extreme! It's unreasonable!" Peko told to Agravain, not only not wanting the knight to kill him, but also to not order his men to commit a ruthless genocide at the square. "They already told you countless times they don't know anything about the imposter! You're going too far!" He said, a part of him fearing that even if Agravain wouldn't end up killing him, the same could not be said to the innocent civillians of the town. "Does the king knows about this? Do you think you are honoring him by doing such thing?"

Looking down at Peko, listening to his pleas, the face of Agravain was of someone that could not care less of what he had to said. Appealing to the trivial emotions for someone like Agravain was of total uselessness and waste of time. "For the king, every act is justified."

"!" Peko could only stare with pure dismay at him, finding unbelivable what Agravain said. "How...How could a king find justification in this?! That is just wrong! Plain wrong!" And then he reminded himself of who was the king Agravain served. The Lion King. One that did not cared about what happened to a single average individual outside of her city. That view people with blemished souls as unworthy of her protection, care and even life itself. And to those deemed 'pure' enough to inhabit her city and future paradise, she would kept them alive till the end of time as mere hollow and mindless spirits, unable to have eternal rest. So when putting all that into account, Agravain's king would much likely not only approve, but also be in her stoic and cold indifference if she were to gaze at the incoming massacre of another group of innocents, being nothing more but useless scraps to throw in the trash. A king with no compassion at all but for her own delusions.

Gritting his teeth in deep frustration, Peko couldn't just let that happen. To witness another whole massacre without doing nothing. And so, he decided to lie in that instant. "I saw the-"

However, an unexpected event was about to take place.

Sounding highly through the skies, the chilling and terryfying sound of an almost demonic rythm of a carnyx instrument echoed throughout the entire town and surroundings, getting everyone's attention in that moment.

"Hm? What's this?" Agravain questioned as he looked up to the sky, trying to see where the sound was coming from.

"Did you also heard that?"

"I-I heard! It sounded so eerie and deep!"

"It was like hearing the sound of the of the end of the world or something!"

"I-Is this a sort of pronouncement of it?"

As even the soldier knights reacted and talked with each other with some sense of trepidation, Peko got finally up from the ground as Agravain's mind was trying to make an explanation from what source could originate such fearful sound, sounding more frightening than any normal carnyx could.

"It was the sound of a trumpet?" Peko questioned as he too looked up to the skies.

"Sir Agravain! Sir Agravain! We must leave and return to the Holy City immediatly!"

A disturbed soldier knight runned into the square, calling out for Agravain.

And by the tone of his voice, Agravain could already tell it wasn't something pleasent. "What is it? Is there something wrong happening at the Holy City?"

"It's The Blight sir! It has finally reached near the walls out of nowhere!"

"What?!"


As the horse was galloping with all the speed, Agravain headed to the Holy City in a hurry with Peko and all of his men, having completly left the town, deciding to postpone the whole deal of the imposter for later. Now, there was a more important urgency needing to be attended.

It didn't took them too long for Agravain's fears to be confirmed. "Crap! It can't be possible!" He cursed when he spotted the large dark sea that was The Blight now right next to the city's walls, being only about a hundread meters from making contact. "This wasn't foreseen! The Blight should have only reached the city tomorrow!" He said, visibly upset. "It doesn't make sense! It wasn't even this close minutes before we left to the town! How could it have taken such quick advancement out of nowhere?"

"It really doesn't coincide with what was observed of it so far!" Peko commented, also staring to the sea of dark substance. "We never saw The Blight have such quick pace, have we?" Noticing the brightness of the day slowly fading out, he stared up to the sky. "Huh? The sky is...darkening?" He said, countless dark clouds materializing into the sky, proceeding to cover its blue tones of day with total pitch black, changing the entire atmosphere of the region.

"This doesn't look good at all." Agravain speaked, already with the sentiment that a rough time was about to ensue. "I need to make sure all of the preparations and positions are ready with the little time left. And Young Finsternis shall be kept in his room during all of this, so better not think about disobeying orders this time." The knight warned him, having heard of Peko's little doing that happened earlier today.

Peko also did not gave a very friendly stare to Agravain in return. "Not unless you say sorry for having pushed me to the ground back there..." He whispered to himself.

Luckily for them, The Blight was advancing from the east, meaning that they still had clear path torwards the Holy City's main gates when approaching it.

"Open the gates!" Agravain shouted his order, announcing his arrival and of his men to the soldier knights at top of the gates in surveillance, wasting no time in opening up the gates for the knight of the Round Table, Peko and the rest to all enter, going back to close as quickly with fear of The Blight taking chance of the short time opening to invade the city.

Inside, Peko and Agravain saw how agitated and busy all of the units were, walking from one side to another in order to get to their positions while others would check on the arsenal of their defense weapons or discussing the entry points of the Holy City that musted to be protected at all costs. The tension of the upcoming confrontation was palpable.

"They all look very distressed." Peko said as he and Agravain walked through the entrance area of the Holy City.

"We've all been caught off guard by this." Agravain replied. "The only positive side of this is that major part of the weaponry and strategic positioning was being already tested and put into training a few days ago. Still, even doing a formation by one half-minute late can be fatal and determinent during the beggining of a battle depending on how a leader reacts to a unexpected misfortunes." He told, his eyes feeling with an high sense of duty. "And I'm not willing to let this thing destroy our king's goals! Not when we are this close!" Approaching to a small group of preparing soldier knights, Agravain called one of them. "You there!"

"Oh! Sir Agravain! I see that the Sir and everyone else is back! Glad to see Sir Agravain is fine!"

The soldier knight saluted his superior when turning around.

"Where is Gawain?" Agravain asked to the soldier, knowing that the Knight of the Sun was the one responsible of guarding the gates, not being too far from the current location.

"Sir Gawain is over there about to take the wall's elevator. Sir Agravain might still catch him before the elevator goes up."

"Thank you for the information." Agravain said briefly, the knight and Peko now heading near the wall's elevator where they found Gawain about to enter. "Gawain!"

Hearing is name being called, Gawain turned around to see both Agravain and Peko walking torwards him. "Agravain! Young Prince! You're back! How was the visit to the town?" He asked to Agravain in particular.

"Had to be suspended due to all of this!" Agravain responded to his companion as both he and Peko entered the elevator alongside the Knight of the Sun. "Where's Tristan and Mordred?"

"Evacuating the citizens to a safer room within the palace!" Gawain answered. "They must join us short after! We weren't expecting this situation at all! By the time that loud sound of a garnyx had finished playing, we found The Blight being now nearer than ever to our doorstep!"

As the elevator reached the top of the walls, they walked torwards the east section where The Blight was coming from, continue their talking.

"What about the king? Is His Majesty alright? Has the king decreed anything?" Agravain asked to Gawain the situation of the Lion King, wanting to know if she was okay now that the Holy City was on the brink of being possibly attacked by a substance they weren't very familiarized with.

"For what I know, the king is well and within his throne room despite His Majesty not having made any declaration about this recent sudden turn of events!" Gawain said, believing that Artoria Pendragon was secured and fine within the walls of the city's giant castle. "But if I had to guess what our liége would command us to do, it would be protecting and defending this city from any menace until our dying breaths!"

"And as knights, we shall attend to that fulfillment of our king's wish!" Agravain added, always ready and prepared to protect the Lion King's interests.

"She's within the palace then..." Peko thought back to that small moment where he noticed Artoria Pendragon's hand slightly shake when they witnessed the corpse of Olgoi-Khorkhoi from afar. "Is she really that afraid to that point?"

"We've arrived! Be careful!" Gawain told them, having reached to the east section of the city's walls, already occupied with a batallion of soldier knights, sharpening and doing the final adjustements to their weapons. Once there, they looked over from the top of the wall into the apocalyptic scenario in front of them. A huge sea painted in black, all the way from the mountains from afar to the walls up close. Every single inch of land drenched in dark, not a single thing left uncovered. Not even the smallest of peebles.

"The Blight is this large?" Peko asked in a dreading bewilderment, now being in a good location to grasp on how really vast The Blight was.

"It's as if we were staring to the void itself." Gawain picked up a small stone and threw it off the wall and into The Blight, everyone watching it drown in the liquid once it landed. "I can't even imagine what could happen if we fell into it. Be caref-huh?"

Getting his attention, the Knight of the Sun as well as everyone that was in that sector gazed at something that was now emerging from The Blight. And it wasn't just a single thing, but countless ones, scattered across the dark sea. Figures taking mold and shape as they surfaced from the dark depths. Beings with horns and a devilish appearence.

Peko immediatly recognized the form of the enemy. "Those are..."

"The enemy as revealed itself! Get ready to defend the glorious city of your king!" Agravain exclaimed, railing the present troops in the local to get into position and fire at the enemies that were now appearing from down below.

"On my signal you shall attack!" Gawain exclaim, getting to the edge of the walls alongside the soldier knights who pointed their bows, about to fire at any moment.

"I-I can help too!" Peko speaked, wanting to lend them some aid.

"Hush! Do not think we cannot see the obvious here!" Agravain reprimanded the boy. "The Young Finsternis place in this will be in his own cell until the battle is over!" The knight proceeded to hand Peko to a soldier knight nearby. "Take him and lead the prisoner to his room! Make sure from there he won't get out!"

However, Peko seemed to persist. "But I'm not trying to fool you! I truly wanna help! You know I'm capable to fight!" He was being half-honest here. By one side, Peko could use this as a good opportunity to finally flee from the Holy City with the usage of Árma Hermes. All of the conditions seemed to be reuniting for that. But the other side also wanted to help the knights of the Round Table against The Blight since his survival was also at stake here. "If you just take these handcuffs out I-"

"Silence!" Agravain shouted, not giving ears to any of Peko's begging. "I've had enough with you! I won't be hearing to your lies and mischiefs any longer!"

"..." Gawain just stared at them silently. Having trained in secret with Peko, his mind pondered if their honorable prisoner's help wouldn't be actually beneficial for them. And as he did that, the Knight of the Sun did not saw The Blight finishing its final advances, finally making contact with the city's walls. Consequently, shadow branches begun to go up the wall at a great speed.

"But I'm not-" As Peko was still insisting of the knights letting him help them, the soldier knight that had been tasked to take him away from there abruptly pushed Peko by the arm.

"Do not rebel against Sir Agravain's orders you brat! You shall do as ordered and get back to your-argh?!"

Unfortunately, the soldier didn't had the chance to finish it as one of the shadow branches, having climbed the wall and now on the ground, appeared without warning and taking off from the floor, impaled the soldier right in the head, leaving his corpse hanged as everyone around reacted with pure shock.

"!" As both Peko and Agravain stared with their mouths open, Gawain noticed more of the dark brenches reaching to the top of the wall and attacking their forces as the soldier knights tried to retalliate by firing their arrows, not seeming to do much effect. "Damn it!" Greeting his teeth, Gawain swinged Galatine torwards the dark branches, its fiery light able to disperse them for a moment only to come back again, beggining to taking over the entire ground and wall as the branches were now covering it in the same darkness as The Blight. Seeing that they were losing ground, Gawain was quick to act, rushing torwards Peko and Agravain, picking up the boy. "Everyone, jump!"

"W-Wha? Gawain?!" Peko exclaimed, dumbfounded as Gawain jumped out of the wall with him in his hands, Agravain also doing the same. That way, they avoided being stenched by The Blight's subtances that enveloped the entire east section of the wall in shadows before bursting into large spikes, causing some damage into the construction.

Falling into the ground, inside the Holy City, Gawain made sure to land with his back, that way protecting Peko from taking any harm to the fall. "Are you alright, Young Prince?" The knight asked as they stood in the middle of some debris of the wall.

"Y-Yeah. Thank you for that one, Gawain!" Peko responded, gaining a smile from the Knight of the Sun.

Next to them, Agravain got up from the ground, shoving away a huge piece of wreckage that was on top of him. "Tsk! We let our guard down for just a second and that happened!" He said in furstration, looking up to the huge dark spikes that formed on top of the wall in front of them. "I fear that the east section has already been lost!"

"But it ain't over yet!" Gawain speaked. "We have to make sure the other wall sectors are still standing and give them support!" He exclaimed before noticing something moving a few feet away from them. "Hm?"

As the dust of the wreckage settled down, the trio could see what was exactly moving.

"It's a soldier knight! He seems to be wounded!" Peko said, having been revealed that the thing moving was an injured soldier knight, having trouble to get up from the ground.

"H-Help...me..!"

Wanting to aid, Gawain was about to step up, only to be stopped by Agravain. "A-Agravain? What's wrong?"

"Look at his legs." Agravain simply remarked, making both the other knight and Peko take a look at the soldier's legs, seeing them all covered in darkness. The same one as of The Blight.

"His legs are..." Peko didn't even knew how to describe it, only that the soldier knight seemed to be in a great suffering because of that.

"If what Lancelot's reports say its true, then there is nothing we can do for that soldier." Agravain continued to stare at the soldier knight, narrowing his glare.

"But why are you saying that?" Peko questioned.

"You'll see soon why." Agravain replied back, the soldier knight slowly crawling torwards them while still asking for help. "The Blight, according to what that fool told me, is a very dangerous thing. A power to corrupt."

"H-Help me...!"

"Like a parasite that takes over you."

"H...elp...me!"

"It disfigurates your body."

"Hel..p..me.."

"Darkens your skin."

"..Elp...m...e..!"

"And corrodes your soul. Transforming into something unholy."

"H...H..el...elp...m...m..meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEHHHHHHHH!"

Witnessing to the grotesque transformation and vandalization of the soldier knight into something demonic as Agravain told them the effects of the Blight, the now devilish looking and corrupted soldier knight let out an animalistic screech before mindlessly charge torwards them.

"It turned into a monster!" Peko shouted with a dazed expression.

Immediatly going up front, Gawain went to combat the sole enemy with Agravin standing behind and near Peko, making sure the boy wouldn't try to run away.

"Grr! This raw power!" In a tight clash with the enemy, Gawain noticed how the corrupted soldier knight seemed physcially stronger than an average one. "Is this the influence of The Blight in it?" Despite the harsh time, Gawain was able to win the clash and slice the enemy despite the attack not having dealt that much damage, resulting on the demon soldier to just take a few steps back.

While Gawain was fighting, Peko and Agravain saw the situation around them aggravating as more hostile identities came out from the shadows to surround them.

"We have company!" Peko said in alarm as he saw the returning shadow imps appearing once again but also a new type of enemy, that resembled hound like canine creatures, having no eyes and only sharp theeth.

"Just what we needed!" Agravain tsked before summoning his red chains and taking out his sword to fight as well. "Stay put and behind me! The Young Finsternis makes sure to watch his own back!"

"I have a better idea!" Peko replied. "How about I-"

"No! And not another word about it!" Agravain shut him off before beggining to fight the surging enemies, resulting to Peko just sighing in discontent. A person like Agravain would never accept doing that.

And yet, the outcome of the battle was looking dire. The corrupted soldier knight was taking more effort for Gawain to take him down than he had anticipated, being a tough opponent to take down even when sliced by Galatine's. As for Agravain, his chains were still holding off the enemy pretty well altough the more they appeared, the more difficult was for Agravain's chains to defeat them and keep them at bay. If things continued like that, it would only be a question of time until the enemy overpowered them by numerical advantage.

"Numeral of the Saint!"

Lightening up his sword in flames one more time, Gawain slashed the corrupted knight right into the core, finally killing it off. Unfortunately for him, it did not made the situation get better since as soon as he had killed the enemy, two more corrupted soldier knights appeared from the wreckage, heading to confront Gawain. "Of course there would be more." He said displeased before blocking the incoming attacks. "How are you doing back there, Agravain?"

"They don't stop proliferating like insects!" Agravai responded, commanding his chains to attack, having killed three enemies with it but only to see more popping out and multiplying. "If we have to go all out to defeat these creatures so be it!"

Standing in the middle, Peko could only watch the two knights having their own difficulties each. And even if he wanted too, the boy kept remorsefully in silence, knowing that suggesting his own help would only annoy Agravain more and possibly put him up for punishment. That's when Peko moved his face to stare at Gawain. The Knight of the Sun could be more open minded to that idea as well as that he wasn't as stern as Agravain, having been very kind to Peko so far to the point of even trainning with him when not supposed to.

"..." Peko knew however that he would be essentially abusing of that Gawain's kindness by appealing to it in order to get his hands free and finally fight. Nevertheless, Peko concluded that it was either that or they much likely would perish here.

"Kgh!" Slashing down an opponent and blocking the attack of the other one, Gawain was still with his mind deeply focused on the fight. Which then came to be temporarily disturbed as he felt heard a metallic noise from behind, turning around and seeing Peko right next to him, a simple movement showing his restrained hands to the knight, being enough to tell what he wanted to say to Gawain with that. "..." Yet, the Knight of the Sun was reluctant about that. He knew Peko was at heart a good person. But could he really trust him to help them at this moment?

"Ah!" Doing a gesture with his arm, Agravain continued to kill the enemies off and holding them back, seeing almost no end to the number of enemies that would replace the fallen ones. "These imps and hounds do not stop coming out from the shadows! Where the hell is Tristan and Mordred? Why are those two-" Hearing the sound of some piece of metal being broken to shredds, he turned around to see what was it. "Eh?"

"Done! Do not make me regret this, understood?" Gawain told to Peko as he had finished destroying the boy's handcuffs with Galatine.

"Understood! I'll be sure to help you!" Peko replied, rubbing and moving the wrists of his hands, having spent quite the long time trapped.

Agravain was baffled in what he was seeing. "Gawain! What the hell are you-"

"We have no much choice left, Agravain!" Gawain justified his action. "If the Young Prince says he will help us, then I say we give him the benefit of the doubt! You might punish me however you see it fit later!"

With the other knight's act explained, Agravain begrudgingly accepted it, aware that all the manpower they could get to fight off the enemy at this moment was crucial. "Uff, fine! Due to the hardships that we currently find ourselves in, I let this one slide! Make sure to be a competent fighter during the battle, Young Finsternis!"

"Didn't even needed to ask..." Peko replied, now with his hands finally free and liberated from any special handcuffs. With his mana energy also back, he wasted no time in giving assistance to Gawain, the knight still being the one doing the direct confrontation and up-close combat while Peko was serving as mostly support, taking chances to flank the enemies.

With the help of Peko, Gawain managed to defeat the cordupted soldier knights with more ease since now he wasn't the enemy's sole focus, with the combination of his attacks and Peko's working extremely effeciently against the opponents, the light ending up to destroy the corroded bodies of the soldier knights, finally giving them true eternal rest as The Blight's influence was eradicated from within. And being done with that, the duo then went out to help Agravain fight the other type of demonic enemies, the trio eventually coming out of the battle victorious.

"Luminary Route!"

Firing a light bullet, Peko ended up finishing off the last of the enemy, the three of them getting to have some small time to rest after such intense battle that had took them minutes. "Guess this was every of them for now."

Resting his sword, Gawain thought om how arduous the fight was. Looking up, he stared to the dark sky, completly blocking the sun and its light. And without that, the knight couldn't get to his strongest when fighting.

Meanwhile, Agravain picked up the broken handcuffs from the ground, analyzing its broken state. "I hope you do are aware of what you ended up doing with this, Gawain."

"I did it out of my own free will. The Young Prince didn't persuaded me or anything the like." Gawain responded, defending Peko from possible accusations from Agravain. "As long as he aid us and doesn't try escaping, I see nor problem with that."

"I have my worries about that." Agravain replied, moving his vision torwards Peko.

"Well, I'm still here, aren't I?" Peko told to the knight. "If this battle also determines my survival, it's obvious I'd wanna fight just to make sure I don't end up dead in case we fail to protect the Holy City."

"Valid concerns I suppose." Agravain commented, finding the boy's explanation a bit reasonable. "However, that does not mean I'll lower my guard with you now that you're helping us, Young Finsternis." Warning him of that, Agravain turned around to look at Gawain. "What sector do you think we should move onto next?"

As that was happening, Peko put a hand in one of his pockets, searching for somethingfeeling its contact. "Yep! It's still here!"

"I'd say we go to the main gates." Gawain proposed the idea to Agravain. "If The Blight is able to invade from there, then I fear huge part of the Holy City will be lost."

Agravain agreed with Gawain. "We shall head there then." He then looked at Peko behind him. "You heard it too. Do follow us, Young Finsternis!"

Being called, Peko didn' wasted time in coming along. "Not going anywhere!"

And so the three made their way torwards the main gate section of the Holy City, going through its streets to reach there, having to defeat some more enemies here and there along the way. Eventually, they reached to their destination.

"Sir Agravain! Sir Gawain! Glad that you two are here!"

A soldier knight near the main gates talked to them as he saw the three in the area's vacinity.

"What's the concern? Is the enemy trying to breach through the main gates?" Gawain asked.

"I do not know! But by the sound coming through the other side of the gates it seems like it!"

And truly, huge loud noises could be heard from the other side of the main gates.

"It sounds quite turbulent! The enemy must really be trying to force their entire way in!" Peko commented.

"We will take care of that problem! The east section of the walls have been damaged! Reunite some troops and go there to prevent an infestation of The Blight from spreading further!" Agravain ordered to the soldier knight who proceeded to do as instructed.

"The elevator up there is broken! We will have to use the stairs!" Gawain informed Peko and Agravain, seeing that the elevator to transport them up wasn't working.

Going up the stairs while hearing all the chaotic noise of battle and commotion, the trio reached to the top of the wall and approached to the margin, expecting to see waves of enemies, they were surprised in seeing something else.

"Please! Let us inside!"

"We don't want to be killed by The Blight!"

"Open the gates! I beg you!"

"Those wretched demons will kill us! Open up!"

"It's...the townsfolk." Peko murmured in shock upon seeing the thousands of people at the gates outside, yelling, shouting and begging in dispair to have shelter inside the city, wanting to be save from the calamity.

"They went all the way from town to here? The Blight must have ravaged the place then." Gawain assumed the reason for why the entire town population was here.

"The fools..." Agravain murmured, not looking satisfied at all by their presence, knowing that they were only putting themselves in danger by seeking refuge.

"Please let us inside! Please!"

"Don't let us die out here!"

Looking to the huge crowd, Peko spotted The Blight slowly approaching it from behind. "The Blight is about to reach them! We have to let them in!"

Staring at Peko as he heard that, Gawain gazed at the crank nearby, being the dispositive used to open and close the main gates of the Holy City. Walking torwards it, the Knight of the Sun was about to open it, only to be stopped by Agravain once again. "Agravain..."

"I know that look. Don't even think about doing it!" Agravain said, totally against the decision.

Peko protested. "But if we don't open, all the people down there will-"

"That's their problem!" Agravain replied back to Peko. "They have no one to blame but themselves for getting in the middle of a danger that will kill them! It's not our obligation to save them!"

Gawain tried to argue. "That is being way cruel! Can't we-"

"You want to talk about 'cruel', Gawain?" Agravain rised his voice to the other knight. "You, who slashes hundreds of this people at the entrance if they try to rebel or force their way in? Have you decided to have a change of heart about that all of a sudden?"

"..." Gawain didn't had a response for that. What Agravain was telling about him was right, making the knight reevaluate what he was about to do.

"I'm preventing you from getting punished again, Gawain! Do you think the king will tolerate having all these people inside the Holy City with no Holy Selection? His Majesty would have you killed for that!" Agravain continued, trying to convince Gawain to not open the gates. "You are a loyal knight to the king, are you not? One of his very best! Are you honestly going to betray His Majesty's trust due to a moment of fragile kindness? This situations require to be acted upon rationalism! Not to mere emotions! Who knows how many rebels and enemies that wish for our downfall are amongst that crowd? Will you take that risk of letting them in?"

"Stop it! Gawain should be able to think for himself! Not through you!" Peko said angrily to Agravain, not wanting him to dictate what the Knight of the Sun should do. "Gawain. Please..." Peko stared to Gawain, wishing that he would do the right choice here.

Letting out a repressed breath, Gawain lowered his head before sadly staring back to Peko. "I'm sorry, Young Prince." He said, ending up breaking the cronk into pieces, the gates no longer able to be opened. This was his decision. One that distraught Peko and contented Agravain.

With that, the fate of the poor innocent was sealed as they continued to desperatly imploring to enter as The Blight approached and surrounhded the crowd of hundred of thousands of people.

"Please! Open the doors! Open-Huh? W-What's this? N-No! No!"

"GET AWAY FROM ME! AAAAAAAAAAAH!"

"MOVE ASIDE DAMMIT! I DON'T WANNA DIE!"

"PLEASE! SOMEONE AT LEAST TAKE IN MY BABY! MY BABY!"

"WE DID EVERYTHING TO STAY IN LINE AND PLEASE YOUR BASTARD OF A KING'S INTERESTS! WHY DON'T YOU LET US IN?!"

"WHY?! WHY ARE WE BEING PUNISHED LIKE THIS?! WE MADE SURE TO FOLLOW YOUR ORDERS! SO WHY?! WHAT SIN DID WE COMMITED TO DESERVE THIS!?"

"..." Peko's heart ached at every agonizing scream of terror heard by the crowd that would slowly be diminuished and devoured by the darkness of The Blight. The boy could only wonder how it was possible for some people to be okay with letting others die in such way.

"The Young Finsternis does not have to see it if he doesn't want to." Agravain told him, his eyes not even blinking while staring at the tragedy happening. "But it is moments like these, that shapes true resilient kings. If only you were older, you'd undertsand it." Telling him that, Agravain then looked to the bleak face of Gawain, the Knight of the Sun also staring down at the townsfolk dying.

How they feverously wanted to live. So much so that they would trample over each other while running torwards the closed main gates, banging their meagers fists into it while weeping and crying for they realized no matter what, that would be the end of them with nowhere to run. Gawain should already be desensitized to it by now. This was barely any different from the killings he would do as Agravain stated. Yet, no matter how much he surpressed his feelings, the Knight of the Sun felt a faint lose of hope when seeing this.

"You did the right choice, Gawain." Agravain told him. "Do not let other thoughts and cries say otherwise.

"I...I did." Gawain replied despite not being so sure of himself. What would Gareth and Gaheris think of this if they were alive? Alas, the duty he had to the king speaked louder.

As the last cries from the poor innocents were drowned by the black sea, their bodies were then defiled and transformed into more demonic entities. When starting the day, none of these unfortunate souls thought this would be the last one of their lives.

Agravain, not being a sentimentalist, begun to give orders to the soldier knights in the zone. "Quick! Proceed to create big torches and drop on those demons down there!"

But as he had given that order, the ground where they stood begun to shake, shortly before the dark branches appeared at the top of the wall, havins escalated the main gates sector as well.

"Already here?!" Peko exclaimed to how fast the branches went back to appear.

"Fire at it!" Agravain ordered, pointing at the branches before the soldier knight attacked it, some ending up being impaled and dying in response.

"We can't lose this sector of the walls!" Gawain swinged his sword at the incoming branches, preventing it from gaining ground. "If the walls crumble, the entirety of demons will get inside!"

"Got it!" Peko replied, immediatly beggining to fight as well. However, the branches wouldn't be their only worry as enemies begun to sprout from the ground already infected by The Blight. "Great! More of them!"

"Resist! Don't let them advance even one more centimeter!" Agravain proclaimed to the troops as he moved his chains around to fend off against the opponents.

But despite of the effort of the trio and the soldier knights that were still alive to expell the enemy from the walls, it wasn't being enough, the branches and demons slowly surrounding them. Thankfully, more help had jus arrived.

"Knight of Crimson Thunder!"

Coming in a flash, they all saw Mordred arriving and delivering a strong kick to one of the dark branches, knocking it out from the walls.

"Mordred!" Peko exclaimed happily.

"In Sonorous Praise of Love!"

From above, arrows fell into the enemies, killing a huge quantity after the sound of a note was played.

"You're here too, Tristan!" Gawain said, seeing the Knight of Lamentation arriving to the place as well.

"It was about time!" Agravain told to the two knights who had finally showed up.

"Gonna ask why we took so long?" Mordred replied. "As if we could be at two places at the same time!"

"We can explain that later." Tristan speaked. "For now, let's try to not worry our king about losing this precious city, shall we?"

Now, with the addition of Mordred and Tristan to the group, the battle begun to turn into their favour, progressingly taking out and eliminating all of the demonic enemies from the top of the walls before reaching to the remaining dark branch that was still standing. Taking some good minutes, the party was able to cut it down, having stopped the current enemy wave from invading through the main gate section, the gates continuing to be as closed as ever. But they knew it didn't meant this small scale war was over yet, having descenced to the ground floor to take some rest and discuss while things seemed to have calmed down a bit.

"So? What made you both take such time in arriving to our location?" Agravain questioned Mordred and Tristan. "I doubt the small number of citizens were being too hard for you to handle."

"Pff, as if!" Mordred replied. "We were just checking all of the other sectors of the wall before arriving to this one!" She revealed to the rest.

"Indeed. We went over to all of the other sectors to see if The Blight was doing any movements there as well." Tristan continued the explanation.

"Well, the east sector and the main gates were already attacked. What about the rest?" Gawain asked.

"Hmm." Tristan frowned a bit. "Our situation is more dire than you might think."

"Seriously? Did all of the other sectors been attacked or are under attack?" Peko asked a bit alarmed.

"Shut it! No one is talking to you!" Mordred told him rudely. "By the way, who's idea was of taking off your handcuffs? Did you become our buddy or something?"

"Young Finsternis is only free for now to help us fight The Blight." Agravain explained to the Knight of Treachery. "Once this is over, I make sure he goes back to his cell. A decision I myself 'approved'." He then stared at Tristan. "What have you witnessed then to deem our situation way dire than expected?"

"Simply putting, The Blight has surrounded the entire Holy City." Tristan revealed. "No matter at which point of the walls you're staring from, the entire landscape around us as turned into a black sea. Thus, this entire city is now but a small island in the middle of that sea, with us trapped in it."

"You're saying we are stranded here? With no possibility of getting out?" Peko asked, thinking now how exactly he would be able to escape if the entire land arround the Holy City had been reclaimed by The Blight.

"But as a positive, our other enemies will also be unable to get in!" Mordred smirked.

"Which doesn't apply to the current ones we're fighting." Gawain told her. "If this attacks were only the first wave, it will only be a matter of time until the second one happens. And the one after that."

"Continuing non-stop until the Holy City gets entirely consumed." Peko concluded.

"I believe we must go see His Majesty." Agravain said to the rest of the group. "We must hear what orders the king has for us that can help us overcome this problem."

"Keh! Right. Because he is the answer to everything." Mordred sneered.

"It is either that or wait for our deaths unless a miracle happens." Tristan replied before smirking to Peko. "Maybe if we sacrifice the Young Finsternis, this looming Blight will be satiated and go away?"

"Very funny." Peko replied with a bothered face.

"I think we shouldn't waste time anymore." Agravain told them as he begun to walk. "We must head to the throne room and s-"

"Knights of the Round Table! We have an emergency!"

A soldier knight appeared torwards them, having came from a few areas more deep into the city.

"Figures." Mordred rolled her eyes, not even looking to the soldier.

"What's the problem now?" Gawain asked him.

"It's a-...!"

Before he could say what it was, they all heard loud footsteps coming from behind the soldier knight, who frighteningly moved away to show a monstrosity of an enemy: An amalgamation of corrupted soldier knights, all of their bodies grafted to one another, creating a disjointed being with several limbs that carried many weapons, being taller and wider than an average soldier knight.

"It's that thing!"

The soldier knight exclaimed in panic as he runned away, passing through the knights of the Round Table before being shot down nonchalantly by Tristan.

The Knight of Lamentation sighed. "We really should have more competent soldiers."

"The corpses of many corrupted soldiers put together?! The Blight is capable of doing even that?" Peko said with some horrified awe by the presence of such creature.

"I can already tell its sending stronger opponent to defeat us!" Gawain drawn out Galatine. "Stay prepared!"

"We will also aid y-"

"No! You stay in your positions!" Agravain told the soldier knights to back off. "We will take care of this one! Go and guard the main gates and the other sectors!"

"Eh! Now you said it well!" Mordred smiled rebelliously as she stepped forward, eyeing the great enemy up front. "Oi, shortie! Have you ever seen an ass kicking session before?" She asked to Peko.

The boy was taken a bit off guard by the question, not knowing how to respond. "H-Hum.."

Final Fantasy XV OST- Veiled in Black

"Because you're about to partake in one!" Mordred exclaimed, already charging torwards the agglomeration of corrupted soldier knights, her Clarent parrying the blows as she advanced quickly.

"Always so obstinated, that imbecile." Tristan commented as he pointed his bow to one of the enemy's arms and fired an arrow at it, destroying the arm that was about to attack his companion, allowing Mordred to slash the demon on its center.

Gawain also went forward to join Mordred, clashing with the axes and swords of the enemy on its left while Mordred attacked it on the right, both knights working together, dodging and hitting the enemy back. As the demonic creature jumped out of the way to avoid the attacks from the duo, it found itself now being shot at by Tristan, relentlessly playing the strings of his bow, sending arrow after arrow torwards the enemy who despite the countless bodies attached, sprinted the best way it could to dodge the arrows, destroying some buildings in the process as it runned through them. Agravain decided to give an hand, sending his chains after the monster, able to catch its main legs and bring it down, Tristan's arrows hitting the enemy at the same time.

Peko was amazed by the collective work the knights of the Round Table were putting to defeat the enemy, showing how skilled they were together. "This is what's like when they fight alongside each other?"

"Young Finsternis! Don't just stand there watching! Do something as well!" Agravain shouted, taking Peko out from his train of thoughts.

"R-Right!" Peko replied immediatly, going to the front to also help. Reaching there however, the boy saw the creature violently resist Agravain's chains, breaking them apart, getting up and releasing a guttural scream as its arms grew into something more feral and mouths with sharp teeth begun to form on its grafted body. "It looks we pissed it off!"

"Great! It will be more gratifying to kill him that way!" Mordred replied, enjoying the battle and heading torwards the creature again.

Giving her back up, Peko fired a light bullet torwards one of the arms that moved to attack, altough an arrow from Tristan blew it up first, surprising the boy. "Huh?"

"Can you do it faster than that?" Tristan commented behind Peko with some mockery, resulting in Peko to pout annoyed to the knight as the two entered in a sort of competition, Peko's light bullets and Tristan's sound arrows competing to see which one could take down and block more attacks of the enemy withPeko using all of his light bullet skills at his disposal.

As the enemy was being bombarded by the long range attacks of Peko and Tristan, swinging the countless weapons it had to deflect them, its sharp mouths clashed with Mordred, the Knight of Treachery holding one with her sword and kicking the incoming second one. "Take this shithead!" She exclaimed, grabbing back her sword from the first mouth and slashing out the second one from the body. As the enemy rettaliated by swinging a spear torwards her, Mordred avoided it by jumping right above it, parrying another weapon of the creature before landing on top of it and piercing her sword deep within its skin.

However, the enemy wasn't dead yet, now struggling and moving abruptly in order to make Mordred fall off from its body. Gawain decided to take advantage and attacked it from behind with Galatine, also piercing his sword on the enemy's body, causing more damage. Yet, the Knight of the Sun wasn't done with it. Deciding to take things a step further, Gawain put all of the strenght into his arms and begun to lift the enemy's body, that was bigger than him, from the ground. "Ggghgrrraaaaaaaaaaaaah!"

"O-Oi! Slow it there!" Mordred replied as she was dumbfounded on how much strenght Gawain was putting on Galatine in order to rise the creature from the ground while it desperatly tried to attack Gawain on his back by stretching its arms.

"G-Gawain?!" Peko was also astonished by the sheer power of the Knight of the Sun. It seemed he truly was the physical strongest of the Round Table.

Using his chains, Agravain quickly restrained all of the creatures limbs and some more, putting it almost immobilized. "It's exposed! Attack its core now!" He exclaimed, Mordred having got out from the top of the enemy.

Aiming at it, Tristan fired an arrow, tearing off the enemy's dark skin, revealing a dark polluted sphere inside the body. "The glory is yours, Young Prince." The Knight of Lamentation said to Peko, as a way to tell him to deliver the finishing blow.

Assured, Peko tightened the grip on his sword as he sprinted torwards the enemy and jumped torwards its dark core. "Aaah!" Swinging down his sword, Peko pierced the demonic entity's core, feeling his own heartbeats accelerate as he was killing the creature who shaked uncontrollably, his sword becoming brighter by the second until the entire grafted body of the creature exploded into pieces of dark sand, fading away. The battle was over and they had won.

Having fell to the ground, Peko took some time to process all of the rush this fight was, proceeding to clean his own face from the small bits of dark sand that had hit it. "Pheww! It's done..." Peko said in a deep breath, taking some rest before seeing Gawain appearing in front of him, a smile on his face.

"Well done, Young Prince." He congratulated Peko, offering him a hand to get up. "You did well."

Peko smiled happily to Gawain. "I think you did better than me." He took Gawain's hand and got up from the ground, having the idea of doing an high five. "Hey. D you wanna..."

"Hm?" Looking at Peko's hand, Gawain chuckled a bit with amusement. "Of course." He said, doing an high five with Peko who laughed a bit.

Turning around, the boy asked the same thing to Mordred. "And what about you?"

Mordred didn't seemed that much interested. "...Psst! Oh why the heck not?" She let out a smile escape from her lips as she also high fived Peko. "You weren't half-bad, shortie." She said, scratching a bit the scars on her face.

"Eheh. Thanks." Peko replied. For a moment, it was as if the Mordred he had met back in London had returned for a short time. "Oh! And one more thing..."

"Leigheas!"

Peko used his curitive spell on the knights. "This should help your fatigue go away a bit faster."

"Don't celebrate yet. This war is yet to pass." Agravain told them to slow down their spirits. "Most surely The Blight has more in store to attack us with."

"Precisely. This is a conflict that won't stop until either side is finished for good." Tristan agreed.

"How about you two don't be a little optimistic instead?" Mordred replied to them. "Like, good lord, can't you let a person celebrate the small wins?" And as soon as she had finished saying that, a violent quaking occured, the entire ground and city trembling immensly around them, almost making the party lose its balance as a deep and harsh-sounding noise growl. Mordred was annoyed by it. "Tsk! What the fuck is it n-!?" And as she turned around, she and all of the group stared in unsettling awe as they stared at what made the huge noise.

Towering way up in the skies, the size and height easily surpassing that of the walls and maybe even the tallest tower of the Holy City's castle. A true behemoth of gigantic proportions, quadruped, with a face that looked an hybrid between a rhino with a bull, having three huge horns that could be as tall as skyscrapers. To this ginormous beast, everyone in the city below it looked like mere ants as it gazed at them with its red glowing eyes.

"That's...an enemy too?" Gawain questioned, terror-strucked by the vreature to the size of entire mountains.

"Something that large, a single footstep of it would be enough to squeeze majority of the Holy City." Tristan commented, a single drop of sweat falling from his face.

"The walls are completly useless to a creature that big." Agravain noted.

"Then...what are we supposed to do?" Peko asked them, not having expected the things to quickly go even to a worse turn. "That creature looks as big as the Leviathan!"

"Well, a target that big is impossible to miss, right?" Mordred said, trying to see the positive aspect of it. "This is-"

"Aaaaaaah! It's bruning! Burning everywhere!"

Looking forwards, the group saw the area in front of them entirely envoloped in dark flames, burning the unlucky soldier knights that were there.

"Seems another attack again! Get ready!" Agravain told to his companions as they all got prepared to confront what was about to come out of that fire.

However, something wasn't sitting right for Peko as he stared to those flames. He had a feeling. A feeling he had seen those flames before in burning halls.

"!" Peko's eyes widened as his mind begun to go unstable, being overriden by a wave of barely percetible memories.

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"Remember.

Better Days Will Come."

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"Ghg! Ghghaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!" Feeling as if his head was about to split apart in an agonizing and unbearable pain, Peko let out a scream of distress as he fell to his knees, dropped the sword and brought both hands to his head, alarming all of the knight near him.

"Y-Young Prince!" Gawain shouted as he immediatly grabbed Peko's body. "What's wrong?"

"Hold it there shortie! Pull yourself together!" Mordred also went to check on Peko.

As the flames grew hotter and larger, a figure begun to walk out of the fire, wearing nothing but a ragged cloth.

"An enemy incoming! Stay alert!" Agravain told to the rest.

"What is the deal of this scumbag here?" Mordred grabbed Clarent, already prepared to go against the figure.

Barely with his eyes open and functioning vision, Peko saw the glimpses of the mysterious dark figure that walked out of the fire, his brain somehow feeling he already had experienced something simillar. "Y-You..."

But before the knights could attack the figure and vice-versa, a golden light shinned brightly and powerfuly from the top of the Holy City's castle, gaining everyone's attention.

"That must be..." Tristan, like everyone else, figured out who could only be.


"How brash of you to have disrupted my kingdom in such way."

From top of her tower, the Lion king was with Rhongomyniad in her hand. At first, she thought her knights alone would be enough to handle the problem of The Blight, but once she saw the giant creature appearing, Artoria Pendragon knew she had to step in. "Honestly, it's comprehensible. You decided to take down the major threat as first thing to do when arriving to this Singularity. Namely, me."

"Howbeit..." Putting her lance even higher, the Lion King was about to activate its Noble Phantasm. Having recently acquired a portion of Peko's light, she was certain the power of Rhongomyniad had increased. "We wouldn't let such pandemonium to invade and stain this city that costed me greatly to build and harbors my aspirations!" Gathering all light she could muster, Artoria Pendragon gave to the monster a galled stare before looking down on the city area near the main gates.

"You have defiled my garden for long enough! It does not accept heinous like you!" Exclaiming, the Lion King liberated the power of Rhongomyniad. "Go back to the void from whence you came, Man of Sin!"

"The Lance That Shines to the End of the World: Rhongomyniad!"


"It's the king's Noble Phantasm! Everyone, get down!" Agravain yelled to the entire group as they shielded themselves from the giant beam of light coming all the way down from the castle's summit, aiming torwards the figure in front of them.

Not only that but Rhongomyniad also aimed to the giant rhino-bull demon, hitting the entire wall sector of the Main Gates, eradicating and purging everything with its vicious yellow light to the point a huge explosion erupted, raising huge clouds of smoke and dust all the way to the surrounding areas of The Blight.

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As the sheer blind brightness of Rhongomyniad dissapeared, the group of knights opened up their eyes to see the entire scenery in front of them completly obliterated, a portion of the wall and the main gates having been reduced to ashes, leaving behind a huge heating line of smoldering earth. The dark sky was no longer there, going back to the normal with the colours of a sunset's beggining. There was also no remaining traces of The Blight left behind nor the giant demon.

"Guess this was it. We've won the battle." Agravain let out a breath of relief, seeing that the Holy City managed to stand despite the huge material and militar loses.

"And yet, a chunk of the city was destroyed while saving it. How sad." Tristan commented, seeing the huge gaping space left in the wall. "If our other enemies get news of this, we won't have as much of a solid defenses as before this attack."

"I know. Which is why we will begin its reconstruction in a few hours from now." Agravain stated, already planning on what came next.

"Sheesh! Not even a minute to rest?" Mordred told him. "Are you that much of an workaholic?"

"We are near to complete our king's goal. We cannot allow to fumble this during its final stages." Agravain replied, proceeding to turn around. "But first, Young Finsternis, you shall be-hm? Where is he?" The knight asked as he wasn't seeing Peko anywhere.

"What? I swore he was just by my side a few seconds ago." Gawain said in surprise as he noticed Peko was no longer near him.

But before any of the knights could start searching for the boy and wonder where he was, they all heard the sound of a sharp engine coming from behind a pile of rubble. Finding it suspicious, Gawain approached it with Galatine in hand, the possibility of being an enemy that was hidding from them. But as the Knight of the Sun was about to reach for the pile, an advanced silver motorcycle of the latest technology appeared suddenly from above the rubble, bewildering all of them who watched the vehicle in midair as if all was in slow motion.

And the motorcycle's conductor was none other than Peko himself.

"This is now! My chance: Árma Hermes!" As soon as the motorcycle's wheels landed on the ground, Peko hit the gas and made the vehicle sprint at a sound breaking speed, reaching to the wall's frontier in a matter of a second.

"Dammit! He's escaping! Don't let him!" Agravain shouted in anger, seeing the prisoner they had so much care to keep here was now about to escape through their fingers.

Preparing his bow, Tristan was about to take a shot at Peko and his vehicle. But once he saw the distance the motorcycle already was from them, the Knight of Lamentation gave up. "It's no use. He's already far enough from my arrows reach."

With the blood boiling, Agravain tried his best to not start throwing insults at his companions. "You...Hmmmm, Gawain." Grumbling, he stared to the Knight of the Sun. "It was worth it, wasn't it?"

"I..." Knowing that Agravain was more than justified to be angered at him, Gawain did not tried to defend himself. "My apologies..."

"Apologies won't bring our prisoner back!" Agravain shouted. "All of this care, this planning, this performance of a task! All of this to be thrown to waste in just a space of seconds! I should strip you of your armour and give you a beating right here and now!" He said. "And after that, you should go after Young Finsternis on foot! Perhaps that's what you should do right now! To go-"

"That is enough, Agravain." Speaking from behind, the Lion King appeared to her knights unexpectedly, her presence alone seemingly calming down Agravain.

"Y-Your Majesty! You're here." Immediatly, Agravain bowed down to her alongside the other knights. "Despite the harsh battle, we were able to fend off against The Blight's army. Unfortunately, not only a part of the city was left utterly damaged, but thy esteemed guest fled away. I will make sure to already organize a hunting squad for You-"

"Do not worry with that matter anymore, Agravain. Let Young Finsternis fly away." The Lion King interrupted, slightly puzzling Agravain and the others.

"But my king...why?"

"I already got what I wanted from our prisoner." Artoria Pendragon explained, the power of Peko's light, his soul, now on her hands. "Instead, heed me and rebuilt the destroyed buildings and the wall. The final part of the plan shall enter in motion."


In the middle of the wastelands, being now some good miles away from the Holy City, Peko had escaped with success after days of spending time as the Lion King's prisoner. Finally, he was free. Free to reunite with his group and friends. All thanks to Da Vinci's creation: Special Program: Árma Hermes.

Since Peko saw and heard what it could do ever since he watched the recordings of Da Vinci explaining how the magic vehicle worked, he knew his escape opportunity would be through its usage, eagerly anticipating and waiting for the moment to use it. So when all of the knights were briefly distracted and gazing at the huge space left on the walls, Peko took the opportunity to sneak behind and activate Árma Hermes, hitting the turbo option to immediatly bolt away from there, not giving his captors any chance.

And he was surely loving it. "Eheh! This is pretty awsome! Can't wait to show it to the others!" Looking up to the twilight sky while feeling the winds of freedom hitting his face, Peko's objective now was to find where exactly where they in this Singularity. He deduced the mountains more to the west, altough they might had moved from there due to the recent attacks. It had been almost two weeks since he last saw them. They all were definetly worried about him. Specially Nala. "I wonder what they're up to now. It will be a matter of time until Doctor Romani catches my signal in the monitor and delivers the news to them."

"So? Liking the first experience so far?" The hologram of Da Vinci appeared on top of Hermes panel, being another recording. "I specifically molded it so that it could be of easy utilization for you. Say goodbye to all those long travels on foot I'd always hear you complain in North America. Árma Hermes needs almost no weight to keep it stable, doing it on itself, meaning you don't have to manage that while driving. I know if I applied the actual physiscs of a normal motorcycle you'd probably ended up falling off in a pathetic attempt to drive it."

"That's a bit harsh." Peko gave a sheepish smile to that comment.

"Árma Hermes was also sure to be equipped with containers of magic battery that fluxs and adapts speed magecraft and some additional enchantements to the rest of the vehicle, designed by yours truly!" Da Vinci explained more. "If you wanna know more about the motorcycle's other features, hit the button to the left of you. Altough I advice that while driving one must always keep his eyes on the road."

"Ain't that true." Peko smiled a little. He couldn't wait to reunite with Da Vinci and tell her how awsome and helpful this invention of hers was for him. She was truly a genius with no bounds. His mind then went back to the battle that had just happened. The figure he had saw amidst the flames. How it made Peko's mind go into a storm of a frenzy. The boy reflected. "What even was that figure? Why did it made my mind go into a frenzy? It's like I knew who truly was behind those clo-?!"

Spotting someone in front of him, Peko immediatly got a scare as he quickly changed the motorcycle's direction to the side, sliding it on the ground and avoiding hitting the person that had appeared out of nowhere. "T-That was close!" Peko said as he put Árma Hermes to a full stop before confronting the mysterious person. "Don't get youself in front of vehicles! That's dan-huh?"

Taking a good look at the person, Peko saw that all it was wearing was a simple yellow rain coat. A yellow rain coat. One he had heard it before when used to describe the appearence of someone earlier this day. Connecting the dots, his eyes widened as he couldn't believe on who he had just happened to stumble upon in the middle of the wastelands.

"Are you...the imposter?"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 110!

How it's good to be back writting this story. And yep, after a time period of THREE MONTHS and TWELVE CHAPTERS, Peko has finally escaped the Holy City! (Man I think he spent more time in the Holy City than anything else in this Singularity. Camelot is easily going to be the longest Singularity of this fic up until Babylonia comes right after)

But ladies and gentleman, our boy finally did it and with a motorcycle no less! So now he and Salter can become friends and do motorcycle racing.

This chapter was basically OPERATION Camelot: Defend the city from the enemy! And also to show what exactly The Blight can be able to do and its properties and that despite being the bad guys, the knights of the Round Table are still renowned warriors that know how to fight!

But you already know the drill here in Camelot. If one chapter is focused Peko and the knights, the next one will be on the rest of the Chaldea team.

So that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 111! Peace!

P.S:

Peko (Working as delivery food man and stopping at a gas station): I hate my life! I hate my life! I hate my life! When will things finally get better

Thugs (Appear out of nowhere): Hands in the air kiddo! Give us all that you have!

Peko: Please don't! I barely have anything left with me! I sware!

Thugs: Hehe, then you won't mind if we stole you the motorcy-

Cú Alter (Appears menacingly from behind): Oi, hop off from this boy. He's a friend of mine.

Thugs: C-Crap! He's here!? We better skedaddle!

Peko: C-Cú Alter?! You're here?

Cú Alter: Went to buy some stuff. It's good to see you again. Hope they didn't hurt you bad pipsqueak.

Peko: N-Not at all! I'm glad you came to protect me. By the way, can I ask you something?

Cú Alter: Sure thing buddy.

Peko: Can I stay the night in your house.

Cú Alter: No. Medb is currently there and you don't deserve it after that accidental pun.

Chapter 111: The Return

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"It appears Olgoi-Khorkhoi has been killed..."

Cursed Arm speaked in a hushed tone, still in pure disbilief on what he and the party had witnessed on the far Egyptian desert. "No. It doesn't 'appears'. It was really killed!"

"But...how so?" Ritsuka muttered, remembering of the chaldeans encounter with the deadly giant sandworm in their very first hour in this Singularity shortly after arriving. How violent, intimidating, and strong it looked, he and the team at the time having gone through an hard time to escape and survived to such terryfying creature. And now, there it was, dead and beatened up.

"This can't be good news." Nala speaked, imagining what could've happened for a phantasmal being such as Olgoi-Khorkhoi to have been killed in such way.

"It certainly ain't. The Sun King as much likely lost one of his best defenses that guarded his kingdom." Hundred Personas replied. "I can already tell the things on his side must have gone the most unstable with this, having happened in his 'backyard'."

"Who or what could have even done this?" Mash made the question everyone was now thinking about. "By the looks of it, it doesn't seem to have been the Lion King nor I think she would have reasons to be attacking Ozymandias territory as both their kingdoms have made a truce deal."

"Perhaps the Lion King wants to get rid of ALL her possible enemies within the Singularity." Touta thought of it in another way. "As of now and after the attack to the village, the Lion King and the knights must think we've died, meaning that in her head, the only faction that can still be a threat to her is that of the Sun King." Despite saying that, the archer also had doubts in believing that. "But still, I don't think she would kill the sandworm in such gruesome manner."

"And she wouldn't." Sanzang talked, continuing to look at the distant deceased Olgoi-Khorkhoi, specially the pair of scorpion tails that pierced its body. "If the Lion King wanted to get rid of it, nuking the creature through the usage of her Judgement would be more of her way to deal with it. The things that are now holdings its body couldn't have any correlation with her powers. The Lion King's maggic altough menacing is divine. But this...it looks putrid and fiendish, a total opppsite."

"You can tell by the way it was dilacerated." Bedivere told. "Who or whatever did it, must have been an even stronger person than the Lion King or a creature more terryfying than Olgoi Khorkhoi itself."

"We never once thought it would be possible for Olgoi-Khorkhoi to be killed." Serenity stated, her voice with the clear sound of bafflement in it. "It's existence made the desert a very dangerous place to cross. Even the Lion King's forces would be very cautious when travessing it, making the sun kingdom's city almost impossible to reach. And now, it's just gone."

"Doctor. Can you give us any possible clue or intel on what caused the sandworm's death?" Mash requested for Romani's consult, wondering if he would have any better guess than them all.

"Unfortunately, I'm just as oblivious as you." Romani replied, appearing on his hologram. "The zone where Olgoi-Khorkhoi died can't be analyzed and researched by our systems at the moment." He told to the party, while the doctor and the staff at Chaldea attempted to manuver the situation. "Every time we approach it, SHEBA begins to malfunction due to what he can only assume to be an highly dense amount of what he can only describe as dome type of dangerous mana. The best we can do now is wait and see if instability within the area decreases so that we can obtain some answers."

"In other words, we currently have no idea to figure it out." Nala resumed. "We could go there check it for ourselves but I doubt with what doc just said it would be the wisest thing to do."

Still gazing at the dead creature, Ritsuka bringed a thumb to his chin. "What could have killed it? Why was it killed in such way? It's as if it was left as a way to give a signal or message for others to see. Why though?"

"What are you thinking about, master?" Mash asked him, pulling Ritsuka out from his train of thought.

"That there's definetly something off about the sandworm's death." Ritsuka responded. "If neither the Lion King nor Ozymandias could have done it, then who or what did it?" The master of humanity closed his eyes for a moment. "Just thinking about it is making my brain get-"

"Don't worry about that. Leave it for another time." Cursed Arm interrupted him, aprroaching Ritsuka. "There are more important things that you should be doing right now."

"Huh? Like what, Cursed Arm-san?" Mash asked to the assassin, wondering what he was talking about.

"That place where the Great Founder told you to find. Atlas Institute." Cursed Arm reminded them of the advice words of the First Hassan. "It's in the desert after all, isn't it?"

"Oh that's right!" Nala exclaimed, remembering of that topic. "With the sandworm dead, we can travel through the desert looking for Atlas Institute without worrying of being swallowed by a giant monster!"

"Thinking about it, yeah! This is indeed a golden opportunity now to explore the desert at more ease!" Romani also reached to the same conclusion. "True that some sandstorms and enemies can appear here and there, but as long as Olgoi-Khorkhoi is out of the picture, we can search for the place more easily." Saying that, made the doctor himself thinking of something. "Could that mean, that it was guarding the Atlas Institute during all this time?"

Ritsuka however seemed a bit reluctant. "I know that we should head there as First Hassan said that we would find answers within Atlas. But, what about the village? We cannot leave what remains of it and its inhabitants unprotected, can we?"

Mash also had that opinion, speaking with Cursed Arm. "The village has just been recently attacked. It wouldn't be correct for us to leave it right after. It will be a matter of time until the Lion King and the knights realize we have survived and come attacking what's left of the village."

"And who exactly said that ALL of us would be leaving?" Hundred Personas speaked with a smile.

"This village and these people are our responsability after all." Serenity also speaked. "As Hassans, it would be a blasphemy to not do our job of guaranteeing their safety."

Ritsuka looked to the two assassins. "Huh? So you are staying behind? You sure you don't want all of us here instead? The search for the Atlus Institute can wa-"

"No it cannot." Cursed Arm replied, putting his hand on Ritsuka's shoulder, getting his attention. "Do not be a fool, Fujimaru. I appreciate the kindness and worry about it, but we Hassans will be able to deal with the matters of the village for now. And like lady Kyrielight said, it will be a matter of time until the Lion King discovers we aren't dead and attacks us again. So don't waste time with this dillemma and instead go and find the Atlas Institute!" He said, almost sounding like he was giving an order through the compassion with Ritsuka.

"But...you sure?" Ritsuka questioned, to which the Hassan nodded.

"Don't fret. We will take care of proceeding with the funerals of Arash and everyone else." Cursed Arm said. "You go and do what you have to do. For the sake of humanity."

"You heard him, Ritsuka!" Nala said, standing next to her friend. "Every minute in finding Atlas is precious now that the sandworm is gone! We have to trust him, Serenity and Hundred Personas and take the opportunity!"

"Do listen to her. We will be okay." Serenity told to Ritsuka, looking him in the eyes. "Whatever happens, we will make sure the civillians survive. Just like Arash did."

With those words said, Ritsuka was eventually convinced. "Okay. I trust you."

"Glad you decided." Hundred Personas smirked a bit before throwing a scroll to Ritsuka. "Here. Take this."

"Fou?"

The chaldeans gave all a curious look as Ritsuka unrolled it.

"What's this?" Mash asked as she stared at the paper.

"A map." Hundred Personas answered. "It was given to me by that mysterious guy in the yellow coat right before we left my village. He told me to give it to you. Apparently, it's to a location of some ruins in the desert that even the Sun King himself can't reach, being guarded by some wild sphinxes and other creatures. You better be careful when reaching there."

"I bet my money on how that's where we will find the Atlas Institute." Romani speaked as he observed the cartography of the map.

"Then we should head there right now!" Nala said, already not wanting to waste time anylonger in the village.

"Fou! Fou!"

"But you aren't actually thinking of going all by yourselves, do you?" Bedivere approached the chaldeans. "If the matter at hand also involves the truth about the Lion King, my king, then I shall also head there with you as my part of my journey as well."

"And it won't be just that!" Touta also approached alongside Sanzang.

"We're going with you as well to uncover the mysetries this Singularity and beyond has guarded from us!" The buddhist monk said. "And like always, where the west is, I'll always be heading there! The egyptian desert is still unknown by us and I always felt the need to go there! It might have been Shakyamuni's way of telling me that we'd find something in there that had been hidden from the start! So please, do allow this monk and her disciple to also accompany you!"

"Sure thing! The more the better!" Nala told to the servants. "Reaching and finding the Atlas Institute certainly won't be quick and easy so we better do this with a compact group!"

"This must be a good enough group for that then." Mash commented, finding that the members that constituted the party were more enough for the expidition on the egyptian desert. "A bad thing that we don't have the vehicle anymore to get us there in a question of hours." The shielder lamented a bit.

"Fou..."

"Yeah..." Ritsuka also replied in sorrow. "I wish to have spent more time driving it."

"I'm glad you didn't." Nala replied to him shortly.

"I wish you all good luck and to return safe." Serenity told them. "In the meantime, we will also begin doing the preparations."

"Preparations for what?" Nala asked her.

"The final battle that is approaching by." Cursed Arm responded. "It is time we put an end to the Lion King's reign of cruelty once and for all! We finally have a good number of solid allies to help us on that. Us three will spread words of your group aaa their deeds to all the survivors of the other mountain villages. It must be enough to create a decent sized army with enough power to make an assault to the Holy City. We shall no longer remain hidden or flee!" He shared the plans of reuniting every other fighter available, having a feeling that the final showdown in this Singularity would soon take place. "So haste now! Go and fulfill your current task that we do ours!"

Ritsuka nodded, accepting the assassin's words. "Got it!" He then looked to the party that would be going to the egyptian desert. "You've heard it! Time to move guys!"

"Don't worry about the village's safety, my friends!" Saruhan, coming from behind, exclaimed from the top of his lungs. The ex-merchant now behaving like a whole different person, revigorated. "For Saruhan The Great Ghazi will defend this village and its noble people no matter what!"

The chaldean group ended up giving embaressed reactions and forced smile in response. They still couldn't believe the fact that the scummy thief that they had met back at the merchant town was now willing to help them out of pure goodness from his heart.

"He had to have hit his head somewhere at some point." Ritsuka murmured, a drop of sweat falling from his head.

"Either that or the intense heat affected his brain." Nala whispered back.

"I-It's also a relief hearing you will lend a hand on the village's safety, Saruhan-san." Mash said, having enough kindness to at least congratulate him for his recent growned decency.

"That will leave us with more relief...I guess." Romani speaked, clearing his throat. "Anyways, to the egyptian desert we go!"

Bedivere nodded. "Time to hit the road, in search of the Atlas Institute."

"Sure!" Ritsuka replied, giving one last glance at the Hassan trio. "Take care of them. We shall be back in a day or two." With that said, he and the party begun to walk away, heading to the village's exit. But before they could leave...

"Wait! Wait a sec!"

A young voice shouted from behind, getting the group's attention to see who was calling for them, arriving near them with quite a hurry."

"Hm? Rushd?" Nala saw the muslim boy standing right in front of them, taking some time to breath as he had catched them up. "Why running all the way here? Have something to say?"

"I'll...I'll also protect the villagers again! Arash entrusted me with that task and I will do it till this is all over!" Rushd expressed one of the last things Arash told to him before parting ways during the raid of the village. "I know that I'm just a kid who can't do much unlike you to help, but still, I'm going to do my best in protecting it just like I tried before!"

"You look very determined in your very own words, boy. Why for that?" Sanzang asked him, seeing how Rushd appear to be talking from the bottom of his heart.

"Because I need to honour Arash!" Rushd responded. "He believed that one day, I will be brave enough to do more than staying here and actually help my friends! He entrusted me with the people's safety before dying! I know I'll never get to talk or see him again now but..." Holding a pain on his throat as he prevented tears from falling, the boy remembered of his last moments with the archer. "I'm happy that our final conversation, such warrior like Arash...believed that I too could become like him one day!"

"..." Ritsuka and the rest heard it with huge attention. All in all, Rushd's expressing his feelings didn't changed a thing to them and quite possibly was only delaying their search for the Atlas Institute. Yet, they found the boy's confession captivating and worth hearing. How even someone like Arash, a more less known hero that perceived himself as such, was still able to leave a mark in someone's heart.

"That's why, I wanted to ask you this, since I cannot ask him..." Stabilizing his voice to say it out and taking a deep breath, Rushd looked at the party. "You think Arash is proud of me?"

"Rushd..." Nala was a bit impressed by the question, telling how important it was for him to have an answer to that question.

For Ritsuka, it made him see something. How the boy in front of him reminded the master of humanity of Peko at the very start of their journey to save humanity. Looking back, Peko during the beggining was a bit like Rushd: fragile, limited and scared many of the times. And yet, always wishing to prove himself in wanting to help the rest of the team, not wanting to be a liability. And now, Ritsuka saw those past things mirrored in Rushd.

However, Bedivere was the first one to speak out of all of them. "He is." The knight approached Rushd. "Way up high, I know Arash is somewhere there, smilling upon you."

"You think?" Rushd replied, the answer from Bedivere leaving him a bit astonished.

Bedivere nodded his head. "Even if I knew him only for a few weeks, it was more than enough time to see what type of person he was. A selfless and kind hero, worthy of being titled as such." He looked up to the clouds above, closing the hand of his Airgétlam. "Always moving forward and cheering others up. So yes, I indeed believe he's very proud of you, Rushd."

"After all, you were the one who guided the villagers deep into the cavern, moving them away from conflict and more into safety." Mash speaked, a smile on her face. "You made sure panic did not installed amongst the inhabitants. That already was very important from your part, Rushd."

"Well, I just did what Arash told me to do." THe muslim boy had sorrow in his eyes. "And yet, he died."

"So what? You think he would care about that?" Nala responded almost bluntly. "Don't be an idiot! If the villagers could survive at the expense of his own life, Arash had no problems with it! And you helped him guarantee that they did! Don't be a downer when Arash wouldn't want you to! If you want to keep honouring him, it will be as the brave person he thought of!"

"Then...you really think I made Arash proud?" Rushd said, a small gleam on his face.

"As proud as possible." Ritsuka told to the muslim boy. "And you can continue it. The job Arash left behind, it's yours now to carry it on. And while it's still too early at the moment, maybe in the future, you will become a beloved hero. Just like him." He patted the boy's head. "So give your best, Rushd! Like Arash, we also think you can reach there one day!"

Having got to hear such words of approval and motivation, having got the response to the question he so much wanted the answer to, Rushd almost cried for a moment, now fully believing he had indeed made Arash proud. "I-...Thank you! I'll strive for it nonstop then! For Arash! For you! For mom! For all those who died and are still here! I'll become someone more capable to protect them!"

"You better mean every single word of it!" Nala smirked to him.

"I do! Just you wait!" Rushd replied back. "You and Peko might have gotten a sooner start, but I'll eventually reach there as well!"

"Hmm, I dunno. We'll see." Nala giggled a bit.

"For now, keep with the good job and be the guardian of this village alongside Cursed Arm and the others, Rushd." Ritsuka smiled to him. "I know you can do that a second time, can you?"

"As many times as necessary! I'll always protect my people and Arash's memory!" Rushd exclaimed back with a big smile. "See you all in a day or two! Good luck on your mission and to all of you to return safe and sound!"

"Fou fou!"

Bedivere chuckled. "We will make sure of that. Don't worry."

"Take care as well, Rushd!" Ritsuka told to the muslim boy before the entire party begun to walk again, passing through the village's exit as Rushd stayed behind, wishing them good luck.

As the boy did that, Ritsuka couldn't help but close his eyes and smile a bit.

Mash took notice of that, smiling as well. "Rushd really resembles him in some ways, doesnt he, master."

"Yeah. It was as if he was back again for a short moment." Ritsuka's smile grew a bit more. "Back at the very beggining, y'know?"

"So I wasn't the only one who was also drawing parallels." Nala talked, having the same sensation, a more soft smile on her face. "Honestly, he was quite a whimp back then...I miss him."

"We all do." Mash said it as well, wishing that they could reunite with him again and that it could happen right now.

To that, Ritsuka proceeded to stare the path ahead of them, his mind also having the same the same thoughts. At least knowing he was still alive for now gave him a bit of hope. "Whatever is happening where you are, I wish that you're okay, Peko. We refuse to leave you behind!"


After hours of traveling, the night naturally fallened, the party having to take a break and set a camp for the evening, right at the border of the wastelands with the egyptian desert. They decided that tomorrow, they would spent the entire day searching for the Atlas Institute, since as of now it was for the best to take some time-off.

"The dinner will be ready soon! Don't forget to come here and eat it once it's finished!" Touta informed them as he was by an improvised bonfire, cooking a chicken soup for the entire party.

"Got it!" Nala responded before shortly going back to what she was doing before. Having a firm grasp of the sword in her hands, the girl took a focused breath and close her eyes for a second, a small stone standing in front of her. "Yah!" Swinging her blade, Nala quickly slashed the stone, looking like to have perfectly cut it in half, also making a small fissure on the ground with it. Despite having looked like a great executed blow, she wasn't particularly satisfied with her practice so far. "Hmm, tsk. There's still something missing."

"I see you haven't stopped slashing at rocks and stones ever since we settled." Sanzang speaked torwards Nala, seeing the good number of cut stones laid around that the girl had used for training. "Are you trying to accomplish something?"

"Yes, basically." Nala replied, talking with the monk. "I'm...trying to obtain my very own Noble Phantasm." She revealed.

Sanzang's eyes blinked a bit in surprise. "What?"

"That's pratically impossible!" Touta talked, hearing the chat near him. "You're not an Heroic Spirit. You can't attain a Noble Phantasm if you aren't one."

"Well, I also previously thought reaching to the 'ascension' of my capabilities and mana was also unlikely to happen. Yet, I was able to ascend!" Nala told to Touta and Sanzang as well. "Hence why I have an armour when transforming. It's basically a servant's 'ascension', right?"

Sanzang reflected a bit about it. "Hm, you could consider one, yes. But in the world of magecraft, even mages can enchance their overall abilities through transformations and other magical resources, so I dunno really. I'd say the most correct term would be a 'pseudo'-ascension." She said, coming to notice the slight frown on Nala's face. "Still, it is quite impressive that you managed to get such achievement! Such thing is nothing but the fruit of your hard work!" She did a thumbs up, hastily wanting to cheer up the girl after what she said before.

"Thanks, Sanzang. But I do know my limit hasn't been reached yet." Nala replied, giving the buddhist priest some serious look of ambition. "What Rushd said earlier today made it clearer. I too want to strive for more! The upcoming battle against the Lion King and her knights will require us to be at our very best if we wanna win it! And if I'm able to unlock a Noble Phantasm of my own, I think I'll get the final push that I need to get in good chances of at least deafeating some of the Round Table knights!" She looked at her own sword and how refined it looked, believing that the weapon could, just like her, raise its potential. "That's why I need it before the final confrontation!" She closed up her fists, pulling a face of zeal and commitment.

Sanzang couldn't help but giggle a bit at the girl's energy. "Eh, that's the spirit! You sounded a bit like my disciples right now."

"You think I sound that energetic?" Touta murmured behind her, thinking Sanzang was off by implying he and Nala had some similar personality.

"Then, can you give me a pie-"

"A piece of advice? I sure can!" Sanzang replied, already guessing what Nala was about to say. "Here's one." Moving slowly her arm, the monk softly touched with the tip of her index and middle finger on Nala's forhead.

"Hm?" Nala wondered what she was doing exactly.

"Dripping water eventually penetrates stone." Sanzang uttered in a solemn and quiet tone, moving her fingers graciously from the girl's head to the place of her heart.

"Uh? What's that supposed to mean?" Nala asked to Sanzang, still a bit oblivious.

"Patience, young pupil." Sanzang giggled with amusement.

"It's one of those many proverbs from her land." Touta explained, letting the food cook a bit as he approached Nala and Sanzang. "I'm kinda baffled that you haven't heard a single one of them till now. They're quite popular."

"And this one is to learn us about patience." Sanzang pointed at the cut stones behind Nala. "You have been slashing down all these stones repeatedly, time after time. Going so quick about it that you didn't even slowed down to reflect a bit on what's really missing. Doing all fastly and jumping over the details will many of the times not give you the answer you are looking for. Sometimes, you have to be patient and slow to slice it down, like small drops of water that gradually weakens the stone until it fully breaks. A tempestous and uncontrolled mind is no good when you want to achieve. Blocked chakras disrupt not only a person's body but their mind and soul as well. Instead, relax and soften your entire being, letting the vital energy flow through your veins."

Paying great attention to Sanzang's words as if they valued gold, Nala took her conclusion of the advise. "To do things more pateintly and relaxed...Perhaps that could make me perceive them better and analyze what I'm missing." She lowered her head and stared to the ground in contemplation, thinking about the chinese proverb. "Hm, that's a good advice. I think I might do just that!" Nala lifted her head, happy and smiling to Sanzang.

"Hahaha! Did you heard that, Touta? Masterful advice!" Sanzang laughed, content with Nala's answer. "This lady monk still got the hang of it!"

"Just because you might be a bit silly it doesn't mean you're inept to be a mentor...most of the times." Touta replied, thinking while Sanzang could be a bit of a goofball and a bit far from the idea of the great teacher and buddhist monk he initially imagined about, the bowman of the Heian period could still see the glimpses of wisdom and tutelage within her. All in all he didn't mind to be her 'disciple' and being her travelling companion. "But you heard her right, didn't you? Patience is key to many virtues. Flowers, rice and plants don't grow over the night normally."

Sanzang nodded her head in agreement, looking at the wastelands behind them. "With all given time, even flowers can flourish in the driest of places with the smallest rain of inspiration."

"Another proverb?" Nala asked her.

"Nope. Just a quote I invented by myself now." Sanzang replied with honesty. "Altough, I admit I already thought of writting a book full of proverbs created by myself! Pretty good idea, right?"

"Knowing you, you'd never settle down from travelling just to write a book." Touta said, believing Sanzang would always be on a journey until the end of her life, loving it too much to just leave it entirely.

"And who said I cannot write ones during my breaks between travels?" The monk told him. "I have plenty of them in my head that I want to pass onto paper! It could be my great gift to Shakyamuni and everything!"

"Heh. It's funny. On my previous adventure, a guy who was also from your land would say some similar things as advices as well." Nala revealed, remembering of her training with Li Shuwen on the previous Singularity.

"Oh? You met another chinese servant? Was he a philosopher?" Sanzang asked, highly curious. "Who was it? Kong Qiu? Xunzi? Oh, or perhaps Meng Ke!"

"Uh, none of that. It was a martial artist in actuality." Nala revealed, much to Sanzang's slight dissapointment. "He would also say those kind of proverbs and stuff but in a more serious tone like: 'Hmm! Fear a person who trained a single blow one hundred times rather than a person who trained one hundred blows a single time!'" Nala made her best in putting an impression of Li Shuwen's voice. "And ever since then, I've been trying to perfect and train this one slash, wanting it to become my Noble Phantasm."

"Wow! That's quite the good saying!" Sanzang was genuinely astonished by such phrase. "Martial artists also do have their own way of philosophy, don't they? I should begin investing more on my own as well!"

"But isn't your philosophy already one that follows in accordance to the guidelines of Buddha?" Touta questioned.

"Yeah, but I can expand that dogma way further! Spreading and developing it with my own teachings! From East to West, discussing with like minded and abstract minds from every land on my endless journey!" Sanzang exclaimed. "Do tell me if that doesn't sound like the adventure of a lifetime?"

"I believe so. But I always prefer the comfort of my house at my homeland. The life I had was as good as it was." Touta responded, satisfied in setting down at one specific place in contrast to Sanzang's never-ending travel.

Sanzang pouted unsatisfied on the other hand. "But doing travelling alone is quite tedious. I would want to bring all my disciples alongside me."

"But what if I didn't wanna go?" Touta argued.

"I would find a way to bring your house with us so that you could always be closer to home!" Sanzang gave a stupid big smile, thinking such idea would be genius.

"Wha-? Don't be silly!" The bowman told her. "You couldn't damage my property just like that! I'd still be missing the fields and everything else!"

"I'm sure a painting of it would solve the problem!"

"That would just worsen it!"

"Hey guys." Nala called the two's attention.

"Hm?"

"What is it, Nala?" Touta speaked to her, resulting in Nala to nonchalantly point at the boiler going up in flames at the bonfire.

"The dinner is getting overcooked." She said with a deadpan expression, immediatly causing huge alarm on Touta's face.

"OH CRAP! I forgot about it!" Rushing torwards the food, the bowman still tried to make in time to save it, removing the boiler from the top of the flames. "Please please please, don't be ruined!"

Sanzang tsked behind him, shaking her head while smirking. "Silly Touta. Showing how even warriors like you can have small moments of distraction."

"Would you guess it, nobody's perfect!" Touta replied to her, calming down a bit once he saw that the chicken soup hadn't been spoiled. "Phew! Fortunately, it seems we removed it in time." Until the boiler itself went up in flames, much to his very comedic shock. "Aaaaaah! It's burning! Put it out! Put it out!"

"OUR DINNER!" Sanzang yelled in terror before quickly recomposing herself. "Worry not, my disciple. Mentor Sanzang will help you surpass such hardship! " She immediatly begun helping Touta extinguish the fire as Nala went alongside her.

"Firefighter Nala to the rescue!" The girl exclaimed as she also went to aid the duo to save the dinner from being scorched.

Meanwhile, as that was happening, the other half of the party, Ritsuka, Mash and Bedivere were all watching the chaos of the trio a bit more from behind.

"Shouldn't we also go there and help them?" Bedivere speaked with the other two.

"Nah. I think they are able to handle it themselves." Ritsuka replied, thinking that the boiler on fire was a thing that didn't required their intervention.

With that being said, Mash continued their conversation. "So, what do you expect to find once we get into the Atlas Institute?"

"Answers, of course." Bedivere speaked, looking at both Mash and Ritsuka. "Very important ones. Such as the 'truth' behind the Lion King that First Hassan told us about.

"You must be eager to learn it, Bedivere-san." Mash said.

"I wouldn't exactly say 'eager' but more like...anxious." Bedivere used a more fitting adjetive. "Anxious that it is nothing but a simple truth that the Lion King is indeed the king I once knew and cherished, having grown way colder and detached from hyman suffering. That His Majesty has truly become that monster on her own volition." The silver arm knight grasped Airgétlam, rotating his own hand before closing it. "Gawain, Tristan, even Mordred. They are barely the companions I once knew and fought with. I dread that the king is no different. No manipulations, vessels, clones or brainwashing. Just a king even more of a shell of her previous self. I fear that." Looking down at the Divine Construct, Bedivere said a part to himself that he still couldn't bring it to them. "That it was all my fault."

"Let's hope for it. And that the Artoria Pendragon you used to serve is still in there somewhere." Ritsuka replied to Bedivere, feeling the knight's very valid concern before turning his face around and facing Mash. "And what about you Mash? We also may get to know the servant's identity that resides within you there."

"Like Bedivere-san, it leaves me a little nervous." Mash replied with sincerity, looking up to the sky. "My mind cannot stop but wondering what will happen when I get to know about this Heroic Spirit's identity. Will they leave my body? Take over it? Our identities merging into one? Do all my memories of the time spent with master and others going to be erased in order to become the servant's vessel I originally was supposed to? Or maybe not even Atlas Institute will get to know that answer, dying with never knowing who they were."

"If that comes to happen, then I myself will reveal the identity of the Heroic Spirit to you, Lady Mash." Bedivere told her to not worry. "Remember, me and the other knights of the Round Table do know that the Heroic Spirit inside of you used to be a fellow companion of ours."

"I appreciate it Bedivere-san." Mash commended his kindness. "However, like you said, it is something I have to discover on my own by searching. And I believe it will be at the Atlas Institute that I'll find the answer for it." Telling him that, she then directed her gaze at Ritsuka. "And what about you, master? What is the secret you are the most intrigued to know about?"

"That is quite the hard question to answer." Ritsuka scratched the back of his head, thinking about it. There were so many things they could end up discovering in there, with Ritsuka wanting to know the truth behind each one of them. "I'd like to know what the Lion King could possibily be hidding about her own identity, as well as getting to know who's the Heroic Spirit in your body too. But also, I want to see if there will be something about Peko and Nala's past. If they'll get to have some answers to what they want."

"I wish that's the case for them." Mash replied. "Unfortunately, it wouldn't feel right to have all those revelations without Peko being here. It's a moment where all of us should be present. I bet Peko himself would be craving to know it too."

"Yeah. I even bet he'd probably hardly sleep just think about it." Ritsuka gave a weak smile, thinking about that. "Honestly, it's been only two weeks at most, but I feel it has been years since the last time we've saw him. If it wasn't for the fact we know he's still alive from our encounter with the knights..." Clenching his fists, his face turned into guilt. "I'm not sure if I too would be able to sleep at all."

Mash comprehended her master's pain. "We never know when we might lose someone. We've already lost Da Vinci-san and depending of what's happening in the Holy City, we might lose Peko as well." Sadly saying that, Mash then shooked her own head. "But I refuse that to happen! I believe that no matter what, we will get to see Peko with us again! For Nala's sake! Master's sake! Everyone at Chaldea's sake and even Peko's too! He won't let him die!"

"You speaked well, Lady Mash." Bedivere commented. "A very precious friend like that isn' to be left behind. But also, I think that your friend is likely okay as of right now. If what we learned about his situation due to our battles against the other knights is true, Peko is being kept as an important prisoner of the Lion King. And while the king and the others might have lost their way, they still wouldn't keep a prisoner for no reason at all." The knight theorized. "It's clear that the Lion King wants something from your friend, hence why he and Lady Nala happaned to have been picked during the Holy Selection. Until the Lion King's plan is complete, she has no reason to kill your friend. So as we speak, I'm sure Peko is very much alive, so don't panic and grief yet, as there's still hope of saving him."

"That is a very corrected guess when analyzing it." Romani appeared on his hologram, hearing the conversation. "Peko must be an essential piece for the Lion King's goal. As long as it remains like that, he will be alive even if captive."

"But then that would only be a matter of time." Ritsuka replied. "We're not sure when Peko could stop being important to her objective. It might be tomorrow. Today. Or perhaps it might have already happened and he's-"

"Master, stop!" Mash requested of him, preventing Ritsuka from dwelving into a spiral of bad emotions and awful thoughts about Peko's possible fate. "Doing that won't help us now. I trust Peko to stay alive as much time as necessary until we come for him." She grabbed his hand, calming Ritsuka a bit. "You can trust in him too."

Ritsuka's mind eased down with that, Mash putting some sense and tranquility onto him. "Yeah...You're right, Mash. Sorry for being a bit pessimistic now."

"It's okay, master. I'm saying this but I also feel worried about Peko." Mash confessed. "It's just, we have to remain positive and not lose our focus."

"And that's why being a master is no easy job." Romani told him. "It's a role that requires someone to control and even repress their emotions to a certain point, having to get over the tragedies that might happen on a mission. You can't even have barely the time to grief that or shed a tear as the overall situation demands a strong concentration from you to complete the task." The doctor ended up feeling some pity. "And having to endure all that as a normal human like you, Fujimaru...It must be hell. No. It is hell."

"You can say that journeys are made of that. Suffering and trying to overcome it no matter the pain you have to withstand, both physical and psychological. In a way, it tests ourselves." Bedivere replied, expanding on the topic. "Forcing us to become a better version of ourselves by the end of it. If it is worth the suffering or not, it will depend on each person. However, if we can still be happy and smile with the journey now completed, that will be an indicative. Fujimaru's own fortitude will dictate that, being up to him only."

"I'm glad you're trying to cheer him up in some sort of way." Romani said to the knight.

Bedivere smiled a bit. "I just think that would be one of the things Arash would say to rise up the spirits, altough maybe with some more enthusiasm." He scratched the back of his head, thinking about the fallen ally of theirs that sacrificed himself to save them and the entire village. "Perhaps some of his optimism is rubbing onto me."

"Arash-san energy is quite contagious." Mash also speaked well of him. "It was like he was always happy and could find an hope in any desperate situation. We must also do this for him."

"That goes without thinking." Ritsuka replied. "For him, Da Vinci and everyone else!"

"Oi! What are you talking about over here?" From behind, Nala's voice was heard as she approached the other half of the group, apparently having saved tonight's dinner alongside Touta and Sanzang.

"Too many things." Ritsuka replied to the girl before being a bit more specific. "One of them being about how Peko must be doing right now."

"That wasn't too hard to guess." Nala replied, feeling something moving on her back, catching her attention as she saw Fou popping up behind her shoulder.

"Fou! Fou!"

"Bringing Fou to listen the conversation as well? He sure likes to stay on someone's shoulders." Mash said at seeing the animal appearing oout of nowhere behind her friend.

"He really does. I didn't even knew he was with me." Nala replied, picking up Fou. "I know it must be comfy but tell me next time first, okay?"

"Fou..." Fou let out a reply with some shame.

"Now, back to what I wanted to say." Nala put Fou on the ground before speaking. "I hope Peko's alright. I don't see the time to finally get him back from the Lion King." She said altough without much intensity, being rather calm.

"..." But Ritsuka knew that didn't mean Nala wasn't worried about her brother. Far from it. For an entire week she had grieved and been devastated with the news of Peko's capture and Da Vinci's death, remembering how the girl barely even interacted with or speaked with them during that period. It was a rough time for her. But now, she clearly looked to have slowly surpassed it.

"As his sister, this past two weeks must have been quite an agony for you." Bedivere replied to her.

"Yeah. I could even barely sleep right in those nights, always cursing at myself for being unavailable to rescue Peko or prevent Da Vinci from dying." Nala slightly gave a stare to Mash. "That...and other things I feel ashamed of having done recently. My mind just felt completly lost."

"That is all resolved now, Nala. You don't have to feel bad about it anymore." Mash said, having since forgiven Nala for that time period where the girl acted like a jerk to the shielder.

Nala gave a sad smile to her friend. "Hm, you really are a good person, Mash. It makes me doubt if I really do deserve your kindness sometimes." Her smile faded. "If it wasn't the small moments of playing ball with Rushd or the tasks to keep my time occupied I think I..." Hesitating, Nala hold her tongue as she closed her eyes and sighed. "You know what? Forget it."

"You okay, Nala?" Ritsuka asked her.

"Yes. Thankfully, I now have overcomed that." Nala replied, showing a smile. "I realized that as long as there's a chance of Peko being alive, even if slim, I will cling onto it and not lose hope!" She showed more energy and positivity in her. "So heads high guys! If the Lion King hasn't won yet it's because we still haven't lost! Like we still haven't lost Peko yet!"

"Wow! That was quite the emotional wiplash there." Ritsuka commented, surprise how fast Nala went from sad and despondent to joyous and uplifting.

"Well, we can't be discouragers forever, can we?" Nala giggled at Ritsuka. "Tomorrow, we will possibly get to know the why of many things. Even my and Peko's whole memories of our lives and background. And as much as I wanted him to witness those things with us, a part of me finds it funny that I will get to know all of those things first than him! Like, imagine his face when he realizes he missed on all that amount of revelation and the Atlas Institute itself!" She laughed.

Mash laughed a bit as well. "I think he would be quite unhappy too."

"He surely would beg us to visit the Atlas Institute again even if the Singularity was about to dissapear in the next five minutes!" Ritsuka decided to joke as well, imagining the boy's reactions to all that, helping the master of humanity feel a bit better. Laughter was really the best medicine sometimes.

Bedivere watched the trio all laugh and joke with each other, looking overall happy. Initially confused, the knight ended up smiling, understanding the why for the laughs as well as seeing a bit of his previous companions and himself in the chaldeans. "Eh. I almost had forgot what an united group is like. They truly feel and care for one another." Bedivere looked down to Airgetlám. "If I could at least have one more moment like this with the others too..."

"Uh! That's quite the way to rise up the spirits!" Romani said, also finding amusing the small nice moment they were having. "We truly have many things to tell Peko once we reunite with him again. I do wonder if the inverse could be applied." The doctor said as he thought if Peko also was having his own advenutre on the Holy City.

"Guys! Dinner's ready!" Sanzang exclaimed to the rest of the group as she and Touta had finished setting up the table and plates.

"Come to eat!" Touta added.

"Looks like it was right on time!" Romani noticed before staring back at the Chaldea team and Bedivere. "Tomorrow, we will search for the Atlas Institute on the desert. Have a goodnight everyone!" He said farewell, his hologram dissapearing.

"Let's go then!" Mash got up from the ground before heading up to the table.

"Fou! Fou!" Fou went to follow the shielder right behind.

"This was surely a nice conversation." Bedivere also get up from the ground. "Let's see what Touta has prepared for us this time."

"It does smell good! That I can tell you!" Nala replied, sensing the smell of the food. "Get up before it gets cold, Ritsuka!"

"I'm coming! I'm coming!" Ritsuka chuckled as he stood up from the ground and stared to the party getting together at the table. "Hey, Nala." He called the girl who was still near to him.

"What is it?" Nala turned around and asked before receiving a gentle and affectionate headpat from Ritsuka. "Hm?"

"You said it well just now." Ritsuka told her as he smiled with gleam to his companion. "As long as there's a small hope, we can keep going forward!"

In response, Nala smiled back to him in the same way, forming a kind of synergy effect beetween the two. "Aye aye, captain!"


And like they had anticipated and planned, the party on the following day searched for the Atlas Institute in a travel through the egyptian desert. Altough the surrounding threat of Olgoi-Khorkhoi not being anymore present, the group still had to go against some smaller monsters of the region and sandstorms through their journey.

Eventually, and after some hours of wandering, by following the instructions and directions of the map Hundred Personas had gave them, they had presumably reached to their destination, going over a giant dune.

"It says it is riiiight here." Visualizing the map, Ritsuka lowered it down, ending up seeing a temple in ruins amidst the sands, being surrounded and inhabited by the wild sphynxies Hundred Personas had warned them about. The material of the ruins itself seemed of a polished, clean blue stone with some type of hieroglyphs written in it.

"It checks out! These are the ruins!" Nala speaked.

"And still, like before, no contact with the doctor." Mash said, ever since they went through a sandstorm, having lost connection with Romani. "The mana around here must mess with the transmission and communication systems in Chaldea."

"Head up, everyone. This zone is very heavy guarded." Bedivere warned them. "It really has the intention of letting no one enter the Atlas Institute. And stay also alert to the figure Hundred Personas spoke of."

"Yeah, I remember." Nala replied, her head going into a small flashback of one of the things the assassin told them right before the party left the village.

"And just one more thing. There has been rumours that a mysterious figure has been frequently spotted near those ruins. A figure-"

"-dressed presumably in a black cape and turban." Nala recounted. "Who could it be?"

"A description like that in this type of setting would fit someone like T.E Lawrence." Mash took a guess. "He was famous for having helped on many rebellions and revolutions across the Arabian Peninsula during World War One. He could as well be a bit familiarized with the egyptian desert."

"So you take it as a clue that we might find him in the Atlas Institute?" Ritsuka asked to the demi-servant.

"Perhaps." Mash replied.

Sanzang however was feeling something strange. "Hmm, where's exactly the entrance to the place however? There seems to be none seen from here. Is that why the Sun King himself couldn't investigate it despite being within his territory?"

"There has to be another reason other than that. Perhaps the Atlas Institute itself remained all this time concealed from travellers eyes and others." Touta told her as well as to the group. "We might as well be part of the very rare few that discovered such place."

"Well, only way to get to locate the entrance is by heading closer to the ruins." Ritsuka narrowed his eyes to the place and the strong enemies in it. "And probably some fighting along the way. Ready?" He asked to the party, everyone nodding. "Then let's go!"

Walking forward and descending the giant dune, as the group was approaching the ruins, it didn't lasted long for the sphinxes to become aware of their invading presence, immediatly emitting an hostile sound, flying off from the ruins and heading torwards the group.

"We've already been spotted!" Mash exclaimed, summoning her shield. "Prepare for battle!"

"Transient Wall of Snowflakes!"

"Bewitching Rosy Cheeks!"

"Bale of Inexhaustibility!"

Getting all ready, the party clashed in with the sphinxies, initiating the battle. One that revealed to not be easy as the magical creatures appeared to be plenty in contrast with the party, having to pull some effort to bring each one down.

"Precise Stroke!"

Lashing upwards, Nala landed a huge slash on a sphynx, altough not being enough to kill it, having to do that with a second attack, something that annoyed her a bit. "Tsk! It still wasn't enough!"

On the ground, Sanzang and her cloud clones were attracting majority of the group of sphinxes alongside Touta, holding them off rather well, pulling a combination of their arrow and scepter attacks.

Ritsuka, Bedivere and Mash for their part were handling two sphinxes, with the master of humanity giving instructions to both servants.

"Mash! Attack its right paw!"

Going for it, Mash obeyed her master's command, slicing the sphynx right paw with the sharp part of her shield. "Ah!"

"Bedivere! Hit that one's left paw!" Ritsuka proceeded to tell to the knight.

"Understood!" Parrying an attack with his sword, Bedivere then attacked the creature's paw and subconsequently its left wing as well, leaving the sphynx stunned for a bit.

"Great! You're both doing well!" Ritsuka commented while Fou was observing on his shoulder.

"Fou! Fou!"

"If we keep like this, we can eventually win, no matter how many sphinxes there are!" Ritsuka thought, assuming that this battle would eventually end with their victory.

However, everything could change in a second.

Fighting against Mash, the sphynx glared at Ritsuka for an instance, the creature deciding then to target him instead and forget Mash, jumping over the shielder, surprising her. "Eh?! M-Master, look out!" She exclaimed, seeing the large sphynx quickl dash torwards Ritsuka who was unprotected.

"Crap!" Ritsuka's heart freezed as he saw the monster heading torwards him out of nowhere.

"FOOOU!"

Wanting to stop the sphynx from hitting Ritsuka, Bedivere was about to step in.

"Airg-"

"You can only use Airgétlam one more time. Better spend it wisely when the situation calls for it."

"!" Remembering of that warning from Arash, the knight hesitated for a second. "But if I don't use it now..."

Unfortunately, the sphynx was now near Ritsuka, putting its claw up high in order to kill him with it. Everyone else was too occupied with their own fights, only able to watch it as Ritsuka was about to be fatally injured by the sphynx.

The master of humanity would still try to dodge it, but by now it was more than likely impossible. And Ritsuka himself knew it despite the despair and worriedness in the group's faces. "Dammit! Speaked too soon."

As he closed his eyes and prepared himself for the excruciating pain that was about to come, instead, what Ritsuka saw was a beam of light coming from behind, hitting successfuly the sphynx, preventing the enemy from harming Ritsuka, much to the master of humanity's and the party's astonishment.

"That's-"

Watching the other sphynx fail, the second one immediatly jumped torwards Ritsuka and tried to be the one to finish him off, only to be stopped by the metallic and pristine blade of a sword.

"FOU! FOU!"

Looking up to who saved him, Ritsuka's eyes widdened as he saw who it was. "!"

Nala and Mash had precisely the same reaction as they saw who was the person as well.

"It's really..." Mash could barely say it due to how huge the surprise was

"It's you! You're back!" Nala exclaimed, a full on smile of happiness showing up.

Ritsuka couldn't be any different, unable to hold on his joy. "Haha! You're here!"

Standing beetween his friend and the sphynx, the boy had clashed with the creature's paw, holding it back with his weapon. Before, he had ended up paying for doing the same thing. But now, he wouldn't let it happen twice. "I knew these creatures wouldn't start to make noise for no reason at all."

"Peko!"
"Peko!"
"Peko!"

The entire Chaldea team shouted with happiness and amazement as they saw the companion that had been away from them for some time finally coming back.

"Luminary Route!"

Parrying the sphynx attack and able to push its claw back, Peko fired a potent light bullet to its torso and then redirecting it to its two wings, leaving the enemy fallened on the ground. "Looks like I came at the right time!"

"It's true! You are really okay!" Ritsuka immediatly get up, having missed his friend so much. "We-"

"Not now, Ritsuka! We have to get out of this situation first!" Peko replied, his mind still in battle. "I know where the entrance to the Atlas Institute is! All of you, follow me! Quick!"

"Got it!" Ritsuka replied as Peko's got the entire group's attention, making them reunited with him and Ritsuka as the boy then started to lead the running group into the temple's ruins while being chased down by the group of sphinxes that went after them. A sudden attack managed to keep them a bit more away from them.

Ritsuka looked to habe noticed it. "What a-"

"Don't look behind! Keep moving!" Peko told him, wanting eyes on the path they were running ahead.

Turning left and right and running across some halls, Peko and the group eventually had reached to a dead end.

"There's no path after this! Where to now?" Touta asked as they saw the sphinxes beggining to approach the party.

"Nowhere! It's right here!" Peko responded.

"Right here? But I don't see anything!" Mash replied, wondering what Peko was talking about.

"They're getting close!" Sanzang saw the enemies shortening the distance even more.

"Peko, where is the en-" As Ritsuka was about to ask Peko where was the entrance to the Atlas Institute after all, the ground beneath them dissapeared, revealing itself to be a trap door, with the entire party ending up falling into the giant and seemingly bottomless pit, having escaped the sphinxes.


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"Rit...suka.."

"Ritsu...ka..."

"Hmmm..."

"Ritsuka..."

"P-Peko...?"

"Ritsuka! Wake up!"

Slowly opening his eyes, Ritsuka saw Peko standing right next to him, checking to see if he was alright from the fall.

"Phew! That was close!" The boy said with a relieved smile. "I'm glad that you didn't end up getting hu-?!"

Acting out of emotion and without saying a thing, Ritsuka immediatly got up and hugged Peko. Hugging him as tightly as possible, being together with his friend again after what seemed an eternity. "I missed you."

Despite a bit confounded at the start by Ritsuka's sudden hug, Peko ended up smilling as well, returning the hug back to him. "I missed you too as well. All of you." He said, both he and Ritsuka unmaking the heartfelt hug before taking a look to Mash who was behind him, having watched both of them hug with a wamr smile on her lips.

"Welcome back, Peko." Mash opened her arms. "It's a joy to see you well."

"Same goes for you, Mash." Peko told her, hugging the shielder too, having also missed her gentle friend. "And now, where's-"

"YOU IDIOT!" Jumping, Nala appeared right in front of Peko, hugging him by the head, surprising her sibling. "I WAS WORRIED SICK ABOUT YOU! YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW THE PAIN AND AGONY YOU CAUSED ON ALL OF US! IDIOT! IDIOT! IDIOT!" She said effusively, her emotions being way over the top, having finally seen her brother again. Those days and week of utter depression and misery now going completly away.

"Heh! Of course it wouldn't be you if you didn't reacted like that!" Peko joked, being more than happy for being with his sister again. "Also, sorry if I caused you all of that. All of you." Peko said to the team. "But it's good to finally see you again! And sis..."

"Hum?" Nala looked to Peko.

"I made sure to be strong and not fret." Peko told her, looking to his sister in the eyes. "I know I had to. To see all of you again."

Nala smiled, genuinely happy to hear that. "Heh. You had to be one day, scaredy cat." She blinked at Peko.

Peko and Mash's reactions were also the same.

"You managed to escape from the Holy City alone, Peko. That is a thing that no one believe it should be possible." Mash emphasized the feat it must have been for Peko to have been able to flee from the Lion King's domain while as her prisoner.

"That puts me in so many questions! How did you managed to escape? How long and much did you planned in order to escape?" Ritsuka asked Peko, his mind intrigued to know about all of that detail. "And..." He then gave a weird look to Peko's new clothes, not being the ones he was wearing when they last saw him. "What are those clothes?"

"Oh, this?" Peko gestured to his own prince clothes. "Courtesy of the Lion King I suppose. There are so many things that I have to tell and explain you."

"Then let it be known that you aren't the only one." Bedivere speaked torwards Peko. "We also have plenty of things I assume your friends are excited to tell you."

"I already forsee a loooong conversation just about that." Peko said, shaking hands with Bedivere. "It's good to also see you again, Luci-"

"Bedivere. That's my actual name." The knight revealed to Peko. "I believe you still haven't knew about it."

"Oh! So that's your true name!" Peko replied. "Guess the suspicions were right after all about you using a fake identity. Welp, in that case, it's good to meet you for real this time, Bedivere." THe boy smiled to the knight before rotating his head to see Sanzang and Touta. "And sorry but, who are you two?"

"The reliable and wise buddhist monk, now mentor, Xuanzang Sanzang!" Sanzang introduced herself to Peko, doing a prayer. "From the famous 'Journey to the West'. You must have heard about it somewhere before. Nice to meet you, young man!"

"And I'm Towara Touta. A warrior from the Heian period." Touta introduced himself, altough a bit more calm than Sanzang. "Nice to meet you too."

"Hmm, a servant from China and other from Japan. I see." Peko said, taking a good look at the two Heroic Spirits. "If you're aiding my team this far, then I'm more than honored to have you as allies!" As Peko finished saying that, footsteps echoes withing the chamber of blue stone walls that they were in, coming from the hallway to their left.

"Who goes there?" Bedivere immediatly took out his sword alongside the party minus Peko, someone walking into the room. A figure in yellow coat, making Bedivere's mind go back to the day he spent in the merchant town, thinking he had seen someone similar before there. "That's-!"

"A guy...in a yellow coat?" Ritsuka stared wierdly at the person who had just entered the chamber.

"Oh no no no, please put your weapons back! He ain't an enemy!" Peko explained, immediatly telling to the party to not fight the person, claiming he was on their side. "In fact, he was the one who guided me to this place."

"Really?" Nala replied, puzzled. "Could he be the figure Hundred Personas was talking about? But the appearence don't match the description."

"Hey. I think you can show yourself to them. You were also waiting for all of us, weren't you?" Peko told to the person in yellow coat to reveal himself to the others.

"Heh. Correct."

Moving his arm, the man proceeded to took out his yellow coat and reveal his true form to the party, gaining a mix reaction of perplexity and shock from both Mash and Bedivere.

"You- But you look like..." Mash had no words on how to put it when she saw the man's face.

Being almost as spechless, Bedivere's eyes could only slightly tremble at the sight of the person's identity, barely believing in what he himself was seeing. "You are..."

Smiling, the young man revealed himself as someone with short blonde hair and green eyes. A white knight armour with blue vests, very identical to the one's Bedivere's king used. An air and appearence that radiated the same feeling and royalty as the knight's ruler that he had served during his life. It was as if he and the group was all staring at an exact recreation of the famous king, Artoria Pendragon. But of the opposite gender.

"Salutations, people of Chaldea and allies. I am Arthur Pendragon, King of Knights."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 111!

And we finish this one with the bomb! Oh yes, you saw it right! Arthur Pendragon from Prototype is here! Now I know that if you all read the story so far (which I assume you did because you wouldn't just be reading ch 111 without having read all of the other ones) this revelation probably didn't come as much as a surprise, you have probably figured it out Arthur was in this story since London's final chapter (Or perhaps there was a moment where he 'appeard' earlier in the story? *wink wink*)

And that the imposter plotline that appeared right at the beggining of Camelot would lead to this. Like, it wasn't my intention to make Arthur's appearence seem like the most unexpected and hidden plot twist of all time, because sometimes unexpected plot twists can do more harm than good to a story if they seem to have come out of nowhere or had no hint torwards it. So while it can be considered kinda 'predictable' as long as it felt natural and well implemented in the story it's all good.

And Peko's also reunited with the rest of the team once more! (Man, I really make a character be captured only to free themselves a couple of chapters later. Only now I'm realizing this habit my story has XD)

But anyways! That's all I wanted to say, and see you next time, on chapter 112! Peace!

P.S: EMIYA (Fighting off against ORT): Urgh! This power...So this is what an Ultimate One truly feels like...Despair.

Ritsuka: EMIYA! You have to run!

Mash (Stops him): Don't go in, Master!

Kadoc: You'll die if you do!

EMIYA: Just go! Don't worry about me!

Ritsuka: But-

EMIYA: And one more thing, master (EMIYA looks at the trio, the smile of a benevolent servant) Don't have a threesome while I'm sacrificing for you, okay?

Kadoc: Come again?

EMIYA: Just...Just don't, please.

Ritsuka: No worries, EMIYA. We won't have a threesome.

Ritsuka (Gudako) (Pops up): We'll have a foursome!

EMIYA: Good lord, what have I done with my life?

Shirou: Not believing in the power of unlimited blades.

EMIYA: Shut the hell up! The Shirou Day has already passed for you to come with that non-sense!

Shirou: Archer...For a true Shirou believer (Puts sunglasses on) Every day is Shirou Day.

Chapter 112: Revelations Upon Revelations Part 1

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


The entire chamber was in an admired silence in reception to the reveal of who was behind the person in the yellow coat. None of them, with the exception of Peko that had already known a day prior, could imagine that another version of the legendary british king, Arthur Pendragon, would be roaming around and present on this Singularity. One that was more in line with the general public's imagination of his appearence and myths.

"Salutations, people of Chaldea and allies. I am Arthur Pendragon, the King of Knights." One of the bona fide versions of the king of Britain, and male counterpart of Artoria Pendragon, presented himself to the party, branding a bright, joyus and kind smile. "It is an honor to finally meet the people who are fighting for humanity's survival in person."

"But you..." Bedivere blinked his fazed eyes twice, unsure if they were seeing it right. This Heroic Spirit didn't looked like his king but at the same time it did. The clothes, the eyes, the hair color, the armour. All aspects that resembled the knight of Artoria Pendragon. It was like staring at some type of twisted mirror of his king. He couldn't look at Arthur and not imagine Artoria in his place and vice-versa. If Bedivere had never seen his king's identity and accompanied her up close during their entire lives, alongside the fact she would pretend to be a man for the kingdom's people, with the knights also helping her on that act, the Knight of Loyalty would believe that this young man in front of him was the king he used to serve. "This cannot be real...A complete counterpart of the king from the opposite gender? It is like a stuff from a dream."

"But it doesn't appear to be one." Mash responded to Bedivere. The shielder was sensing a sort of ressonance within her own body. The Heroic Spirit inside her seemed to have reacted the same way. Whatever they were feeling, it was a sentiment that was trasnferred and shared with Mash, telling her that the servant in front of them was indeed of a scaring similar nature as Artoria Pendragon. "This Heroic Spirit right here...is truly the King of Knights! An alternative version from the one we knew!"

"And it isn't the first time it happens to us." Peko replied, having already known of the detail about Arthur since yesterday. "We've already had other cases of stumbling into different versions of King Arthur that we're meeting for the first time again."

"Both the altered saber version in Fuyuki and the King of Storms in London." Ritsuka commented, his mind reminding him of their previous encounters with two other alternative depictions of King Arthur they faced on the journey once again.

"And speaking of which, the Lion King herself is also a different version from Artoria Pendragon as well. Or so we are led to believe." Mash remembered of that information, proceeding to stare at Peko. "Peko, since you were her prisoner, can you confirm if the Lion King's appearence resembled anything like the previous personas of Artoria Pendragon we encountered before?"

Peko nodded. "Yes, I can. Under that helm, the Lion King's face is truly of Artoria Pendragon, more precisely, a face identical to the King of Storms but...how can I put it? Looking less obvious tyrannical and more stoic cold I suppose."

"So that confirms it to a degree." Ritsuka put a thumb on his chin while Nala was beside him, scratching her own head in confusion.

"Egh! This is starting to get into some snowball non-sense! So you're telling me that there is a normal Artoria Pendragon, an evil Artoria Pendragon, a mature evil Artoria Pendragon, a mature stoic evil Artoria Pendragon and now a male Artoria Pendragon? And they are all somehow the same person but NOT the same person as well?" Going by all that thought process was causing her to begin feeling dizzy. "Uurgh! My brain feels like being torned apart! How many versions does this woman have!? Does she also have a kind of swimsuit versiom as well?"

"Don't sweat it. I know it might sound a bit confusing when hearing it for the first time, but think of it in this way." Arthur told comprehensively to the girl, offering himself to dilute the topic. "While I am indeed Arthur Pendragon, the legendary king of Britain, I am not your King Arthur, but from a different timeline. A whole other universe to put it simply." He explained, pointing at himself. "The King Arthur you've known about, Artoria Pendragon, ruled Albion as a girl disguised as man to the eyes of the population. I am a King Arthur that was truly born a boy, being the main difference that set the two of us apart. But despite of those differences, both our tales go pretty much the exact way. Pulling Caliburn from the stone, the Round Table, Camelot, Excalibur, my victories and my death. Basically, I am the closest parallel version to your King Arthur while being a young man instead of a young woman. That must be why some of you feel a very strange feeling of close familiarity with me altough this is the first time we meet."

"Hum, different timeline and universe..." Nala's mind tried to understand it. "That was quite the mouthful explanation, but I think I got it...kinda."

"That does make sense. While us servants have a definitive version of our own story, there are other countless variations and interpretations to our tales and characters itself." Sanzang speaked, having grasped Arthur's explanation, being well aware of it. "Having many different version of oneself is not a thing that's new to Heroic Spirits. Specially from different timelines from our own."

"And that is where concepts such as 'Alter' comes from. A complete opposite of a Heroic Spirits ideological traits while physically still being of the same body. Either for good or bad." Touta also joined in, adding more to the subject. "However, Arthur Pendragon here isn't exactly an 'Alter' of Artoria Pendragon because the two have different bodies. The thing that connects them, is the identity in this case."

"I suspected as much when going off by our previous experiences with the handful of alter servants we had already encountered." Mash said, referring to the two already mentioned alter versions of the young and adult King Arthur, adding also the alter versions of Jeanne D'arc and Cú Chulainn to that list as well.

"Also, having alternative versions of an Heroic Spirit doesn't necessarily mean it has to obligatory come from a different universe." Sanzang continue to speak. "Many times, it can be a specific point in time where we are summoned as either or younger or older selves. That can make an Heroic Spirit change from classes. Per exemple, currently I'm a caster, but depending on which point of my life you have summoned me, I may have appeared as a Rider with Bai Long instead" The monk giggled, contemplating the endless possibilities of her variations. "But if that doesn't sound interesting in the grand scheme of things, right? Like, what if you picked a Sanzang from a universe that didn't became a monk? What if it was a Sanzang that was killed by her own disciples? A Sanzang that followed the path of another figure instead of Shakyamuni? A Sanzang that decided to open a sto-"

"Alright! They got it pretty much already!" Touta cut his 'mentor' off from chattering more. "No need to get onto this topic any further than that!"

"Multiverse shennanigans. Of course." Ritsuka muttered, sounding like he should have expected such concept to be talked about and introduced ever since he became a master of Chaldea.

Bedivere continue to stare to Arthur. "Still, even if you technically aren't my King Arthur, I can't shake off the sensation that I am speaking to the king I have known for a lifetime right now." The knight ended up bowing down to Arthur in a courteous manner. "Therefore, I must also show the king respect as if it were my own liége."

However, it seemed Arthur Pendragon didn't want none of that, chuckling a bit instead. "I appreciate thy formality, Sir Bedivere. Trully, I suspect that my own Bedivere would do the same if he were to come across with your King Arthur." With a smile, the King of Knights extended his hand to Bedivere. "Howbeit, thou excuse thyself of such cordial acts before me. As the Knight of Loyalty, I believe that Sir Bedivere should bow to one King Arthur only. That is, thy own king and not me. The one thoust swore an oath to."

Being told to not bow down to a version of King Arthur that wasn't his, Bedivere ended up doing it as such. "Understood. Sorry if I acted unnecessarily servile with king Arthur Pen-"

"Just Arthur is fine." Arthur said to Bedivere, keeping humble. "There's no need to adress me as king if I am not really the ruler you served."

"I see." Bedivere smiled a bit. "You do also appear to share some of the virtuous qualities of my king."

"But so, what is you deal in this Singularity then?" Ritsuka wanted to know the reason for why there was another version of King Arthur in this Singularity besides the Lion King. "I deduce you're here to help us."

"Don't tell us that this is somehow a convuluted scenario where this Singularity is actually the Camelot from your timeline, all messed up and modified, with the Lion King being a somewhat of an imposter version that usurped you from the throne and took control of your kingdom!" Nala prattled about, her mind going way out of the box with Arthur's involvement.

The King of Knights gave a bit of an awkward smile as he heard all that, a drop of sweat on his face. "H-Hum, no. Not at all. You do have a very fertile imagination, young lady. If anything, I'm the imposter here. But just like you chaldeans, I too came from the outside, having been 'summoned' to this place." Arthur told them. "And yes, I indeed intent to help you as an ally to your noble cause. Be it in a short-term or long-term."

"That sounds great, Your Majesty!" Mash almost exclaimed with joy. "With the aid of Arthur Pendragon, fighting against the Lion King and her knights will be-oh! D-Did I just called you Your Majesty?" The shielder blushed a bit in embaressment, having called Arthur of that spontaneously. "I-I didn't meant to! It just came out."

Arthur didn't seemed that upset, his kind and friendly smile remaining on his face. "Hahaha, don't need to apologize for that! I know it wasn't your intention."

"So we will have the legendary Arthur Pendragon by our side eh?" Ritsuka looked amused and happy with that fact. "Finally! I was getting tired of every version of King Arthur we ended up meeting, being our enemy."

"Be that as it may, my main objective in this Singularity isn't to put an end to the Lion King." Arthur told them suddenly, adopting a more serious face, slightly suprising the party.

"Eh? You aren't here to defeat the Lion King?" Mash asked, addled.

"If not, then what's your main reason to be here in this Singularity?" Nala questioned him.

Arthur was quick and straight to the point. "To slay a beast. One that I've been persuing for too long."

"To slay a beast you're chasing?" Ritsuka reacted, wondering what was even this beast the King of Knights was referring to while being dead serious.

"Arthur had already told me his true motive in advance before you all reached here to the Atlas Institute." Peko told to the rest of the group. "And while he may have filled me in on some aspects of his identity, I also am as clueless as you about what he means by that." Saying that, the boy turned around to stare at the King of Knights. "Now that all of my team is here, I hope you and the detective gives us the answers that we want to know."

"Do not fret. You shall have them." Arthur said, being congenial with Peko as he then stared to all of the party. "All of you will. That's why you came to this place, no? If so, then follow me." He showed them the path lying up ahead of the chamber. "Up ahead, thou shalt find investigative man who will present thee with the truth about Solomon's plans and the Lion King's identity. And possibly others."

Sanzang approached Arthur. "By mentioning 'beast', you aren't referring to..."

"I think he is." Touta added, thinking on what Sanzang was thinking.

"So you two also seem to know what I'm talking about to some degree." Arthur replied to the duo before looking at the Chaldea Team and Bedivere. "As for the rest of you, you shall see." Arthur begun to walk up ahead into the hallway, indicating for the rest to follow him behind, ready to lead them to the place where all of their major questions could hopefully be answered.


Now guided by Arthur Pendragon, the group went through the blue halls of the Atlas Institute, encountering no enemies or a defensive system to oppose them in their tracks.

"Hmm, things seem pretty empty and quiet here when compared to the outside." Ritsuka commented as he stared to the walls, the interior of the Atlas Institute seemingly looking more peaceful in contrast with the wild sphyinxes guarding it on the outside. "I'd tought such place like this would have more of a security."

"Yeah. It isn't sitting quite right with me." Nala replied, also finding it suspicious. "There must be at least one monster on the way."

"Actually no. You can lower your guard here." Peko told to the group. "I've been here since yesterday and got told there wouldn't be any hostile creatures roaming around here as well as confirming it for myself. Arthur and the other Heroic Spirit in here made sure to clear the entire place from enemies way before we arrived."

"Your friend is telling the truth, chaldeans." Arthur corroboded Peko's statement. "When I came to this institute with the plan of making it my hideout in this Singularity for the first time, its hallways were infested with creatures. With some help of the Heroic Spirit that was here before me, we managed to clean the area on the inside while letting out the wild sphyinxies outside to make as guards, technically turning the Atlas Institute as our base of operations."

"There's another servant that has arrived earlier to this place than Arthur-san?" Mash asked, catching up that detail from Arthur's words.

"Yes. I'd say he is a very perspicacious individual with a keen and incisive mind. You'll get to know him very soon." Arthur replied to the shielder. "He is also desirous of meeting with you."

"By the way Arthur-san describes this servant, he seems to be a very intelligent person." Mash said, imagining the servant Arthur had just discribed. "I can't wait for us to meet him!"

"Fou! Fou!"

Appearing from her shoulder, Fou said something in his typical animal noises before jumping torwards Peko after getting the boy's attention!

"Fou!" Catching the creature, Peko was gleeful to see Fou again. "It's also good to be back with you! Was missing you a lot as well!"

"Fou fou fou!" Fou happily replied, waving his paws and tail, poking the boy's face playfully.

Laughing a bit, Peko stared with joy at his sister and friends. It was good to be back with them. But it was by looking at them that Peko's mind finally catched something. "Oh! W-Where's Da Vinci? Only now I'm noticing that she ain't here. She was supposed to be with you, right?" He found it strange that upon having reunited to the group, he saw that the italian inventor was nowhere to be seen.

The mood of the other members of the Chaldea team changed to a more withdrawn and dolorous expression, realizing that Peko wasn't there when Da Vinci had sacrificed against Lancelot to help them flee.

Peko however didn't looked to had caught that, a smile still on his face. "Did she decided to stay behind to plan or create something that may help us later? Knowing Da Vinci, she'd certainly do that! I can't wait to thank her and tell her how much the new dispositive of hers was of huge help to-..." But once he saw how dispirited the others looked, Peko finally understood that something was wrong. "...Hey...Why for the long faces? I don't understand. Where's...Where's Da Vinci, guys?"

Sorrowfuly, Mash tried to give Peko the bad news that had already happened over a week ago but only now he was finding out. "Da Vinci-san is...Well..."

Without having to say much, Peko connected the dots, his confused eyes and face transforming into shock and slight terror. "It...can't be. Are you serious?" Questioning the other three, the boy wanted to make sure he wasn't speculating thw wrong thing, their prolonged silence ony confirming it for Peko who's happiness immediatly vanished in that moment. "I see...Looks like I'll never get to thank Da Vinci then."

"Fou fou..." Even Fou was sad, mourning it briefly.

"We never would've made it if it wasn't for Da Vinci willingfuly throwing her life away for us." Nala approached Peko, trying to comfort him a bit. "She did it to give us a chance. A chance that we could still get you back, Peko. And that our odds of resolving this Singularity wouldn't end at that specific moment."

"We couldn't even have the appropriate time to mourn or properly tell her goodbye. Da Vinci was already decided on doing it. And when she's like that, it's almost impossible to convince her otherwise." Ritsuka speaked with some burden on his chest. He wished that Da Vinci could still be here, aiding them all the way through until this point. But as a leader, the last master of humanity knew that his team couldn't be full of sad faces at this moment. Specially now that Peko was back. "However, once we return back to Chaldea, we will make sure to held a proper funeral for her and there we shall say our final goodbyes to Da Vinci. As of now, let's focus on what's more important."

Despite of being sad with the tragic information of Da Vinci's death, Peko came to agree with what Ritsuka had said, nodding his head in acceptance. "Right...There's no use wheeping now. We'll save that for later when we're done with this!"

Mash and Nala looked at each other for a second and nodded as well, thinking Ritsuka couldn't have put it any better.

"But by the way, Peko. How did you exactly escaped from the Holy City?" Ritsuka asked his friend, curious. "I figure it must have been hard."

"Pretty much." Peko said, taking out a silver disk from his pocket. "It was thanks to this creation that Da Vinci had secretly given to me: Árma Hermes. That and an assault on the Holy City that put it under siege."

As he had said that last part, the entire party, except for Arthur and the boy himself, got dumbstruck by the reveal.

"Say what?!" Nala exclaimed.

"The Holy City got under attack yesterday?" Mash said, perplexed.

"By who?" Bedivere asked to Peko. "Who could have attacked the Holy City with the Lion King and the other knights in there?"

"More of a what. That 'what' having been The Blight." Arthur answered the question. "In this last week and so, it seems that it had more accelerated advances than expected torwards the Lion King's kingdom, ending up attacking the Holy City."

"How huge were the damages?" Touta made the following question.

"Being huge or not, the Lion King and her knights must have survived it, otherwise we would either hear news of her death by now or Peko would have told us already."

"Right on the money." Peko responed to the monk. "The destruction on the Holy City with th raid from The Blight was indeed huge, causing a part of the city's walls to collapse which gave me a huge exit to finally escape from there. And altough som soldier knights have died, the Lion King and the other knights of the Round Table are still standing."

"You think Cursed Arm and the others at the village have already caught wind of this?" Ritsuka asked to Mash.

"Possibly. If so, it is a bit unlucky that we decided to leave for the Atlas Institute now." Mash replied to Ritsuka. "If we were all together and begun to reunite an army earlier, the conditions would be met for a great opportunity to storm the Holy City since their defenses are down as we speak." Th shielder let out a sigh. "Looks like we passed by a golden chance here."

"It wouldn't matter." Arthur speaked to Mash, telling her that such opportunity wouldn't be worthy of getting one's hopes up. "The Lion King and her knights work fast. By the next day when you and your army went to strike the Holy City, the walls would already have been rebuilt again and the defenses all restored. Unless you were literally near the kingdom, that opportunity would have already gone away by the time you arrived."

Peko believed in what the King of Knights said. "Having been captive there, that claim isn't far-fetched as even if some of their units aren't the brightest, the knights, specially Agravain, can administrate and operate the city's functions with efficiency. And even if I didn't want to say it, they must be finishing the reparations of the damaged walls as we speak."

"Then it wouldn't make much difference." Mash muttered with a frown.

"Speaking about your time as the Lion King's prisoner." Nala approched Peko with a serious face. "She...She didn't hurt you or done something to you, did she?"

"No. Not at all. I'm completly fine!" Peko told his sister with a reassuring smile. "All that happened was..." But then, Peko's mind flashbacked to that moment. The one where the Lion King attacked him with her sacred lance, absorving and stealing a great part of the 'light' within his soul. The boy wasn't sure if the others should be aware of this, not wanting to worry them. "Was..."

"You alright, Peko?" Ritsuka asked to the boy, noticing the sudden pause in his speech.

"Was these new clothes I got!" Peko said, showing the prince custome he was wearing now. "The Lion King really wanted her knights and everyone else to treat me as a highly important and well treated prisoner, so I think this outfit was part of it."

Taking a good look, Nala nodded with a smirk. "Hm hm! I do have to say, you look good in it."

"Thank-"

"It makes you look way more puny!" Nala joked.

"W-Who are you calling 'puny'?!" Peko replied, in distaste of his sister's joke.

"I don't think you look puny, Peko." Ritsuka told to his friend who went to smile at him.

"Eh. At least you go-"

"You look puny and adorable!" Ritsuka pranked Peko as well.

"Fou fou! (Same!)"

The boy ended up pulling a comical angry face. "Why you- That isn't funny at all!" Despite vixed, deep down Peko couldn't deny he missed these small moments of quipping with them.

"Pay them no mind, Peko." Mash told him, being always the person way too kind to even throw a banter to one of her friends. "I do think those clothes make you look very royal and majestic indeed." The shielder praised his looks.

"Well, they are prince's clothes after all." Peko pointed the obvious of Mash's comment, still happy regardless. "But thanks for being the one with decency, Mash."

"Sure thing." Mash replied, trying to hide a blush on her face as Peko turned around. "But I can't lie that he looks so cute in it too! It makes me desire to hug him!"

As the conversation beetween the chaldeans was happening, the party was now reaching to the end of the hallway.

"We're already seeing the exit up front." Bedivere said, trying to take a glimpse look of the chamber that lied beyond the entrance.

"This will be it now." Arthur made a disclaimer to the party. "Once we step through that entrance, some of the vital answers that you have been searching for will be found. Get ready and be prepared."

And so, the entire party got ready. Not because they were expecting to fight some enemy or powerful creature in there, but because they were about to get very crucial revelations. About their mission, their enemies, even about themselves. Whatever awaited them on that room, they knew they would exit it with new changed perspectives, different from the ones they were now entering with.

Getting through the tall and wide entrance, the party soon got to see the huge chamber. A large dome with an open circular ceilling, giving view to the blue sky outside. The entire floor was made of piles of sand, with large blue cubes of carved lines composing the walls around. And on its center, there stood three tall obelisks, going as high as almost reaching the open ceilling. Thousand if not millions of inscriptions written on the pillars, containing information and history as vast as an endless sea.

All of the party, besides Peko and Arthur that had already seen the room, stared to the giant pillars in awe.

"T-This is..." Ritsuka glazed impressed at the oblisks.

"It looks just like the Command Room at Chaldea!" Mash commented, seeing the resemblence.

"Owing to the fact that what are you glaring upon is the Pseudo-Spiritron Calculation Engine, TRI-HERMES, the basis and inspiration of the Chaldea's system, TRISMEGISTUS, it should not come as illogical that the founder of the organization would also decide to replicate other details of the Atlas Institute into Chaldea's decoration and architecture."

Having heard a voice echoing around the room, the group look around to see where it was coming from.

"Hum? Who's this? Have you guys heard it too?" Nala asked to the rest of them.

"Atlas Institute, also known as the Titan's Pit, a nickname much likely based on the titan that hold the entire world in the greek mythology, Atlas. A mostly pondered and safe conjecture to make. What some may not know is that the alchemists of this institution have biological ancestry with the egyptian goddess Isis, being her descendants. With that in context, Atlas Institute being now located in the middle of the egyptian desert does not seem that out of place, does it my friends?"

The voice continued to speak, the person speaking behind it still not showing up.

"How about you do the favour of telling us that in person?" Ritsuka replied to the voice. "Is there a reason why you won't show up to us?"

"But I am already present you see? Sometimes, all we need is a second, more watchful and attentive gaze so that not even the miniscule of details can pass unnoticed. The same goes for the flagrant, bigger ones that can stand right in front of you."

"Hm?" Looking once again to the oblisks in front of them, Ritsuka now spotted a man standing right in front of the entire party.

"Was already wondering if you would start playing an enigma on them first." Arthur said to the man who had just appeared out of nowhere, chuckling in response.

"Good heavens, King Arthur. The king knows that as much as I like puzzles and riddles, as a detective I am the type of person to resolve them, not creating." The man took a quick inhale from his wodden pipe, exhaling the smoke out after two seconds, his white gloved hands holding the object. He was tall and handsome, a mature adult man with neatly brushed short dark blue hair as well as a clean shaved face with no trace of facial hair on his skin, dark green eyes of a deductive and analystic mind. The fancy looks of a traditional gentleman by the book, wearing a long black victorian coat, covering most part of the white shirt and grey vest he was wearing underneath. The dark blue tie around his neck and black trousers to complete the look of a refined and classy man.

"Hmm, quite dandy looking." Sanzang commented the man's appearence.

"Is he the other Heroic Spirit you were talking about?" Nala asked to both Peko and Arthur.

"Yes he is." Peko replied. "A famous one too! The 'Great Detective' as some may refer to him."

Mash gasped a bit as she theorized by the man's appearence and Peko's basically dead giveaway on his identity. "You're telling me he's-..."

Smiling with tranquility and certain composure, the man introduced himself to the party. "Altough I admit it would be captivating to see you try and guess who I am, I dread that my appearence may be one that causes little to no speculation. So we better brisk to the formalities." Clearing his throat, he revealed his name. "At last we meet, chaldeans. For the one speaking with you right now, is none other than the great detective from the novels of 19th century London, Sherlock Holmes."

Knowing of the servant's identity, the group reacted with initial silence due to how astonished they were upon hearing the servant's identity.

"I knew it!" Ritsuka exclaimed. "Judging by the looks really made it easy!"

"S-Sherlock Holmes? The true Sherlock Holmes!?" Mash almost shouted, containing herself a bit as she stared to the detective. "Incredible! He's just like what I imagined the famous Sherlock Holmes to look like!"

"Is this the guy from the books you're always talking about, Mash?" Assuming it by her friend's face, Nala smirked with some mischiveous intent as she approached Holmes. "Excuse me, Mr Holmes, but my friend here is-"

"A huge fan of my fictional mysteries." Holmes didn't even let the girl finish as he had already made an assumption. "An avid reader and bookworm nonetheless, having a fascinating intrigue by literature, many of it of the fantasy, thriller, detective and romantic nature."

Nala was apalled by the guess. "What a- how do you know all that?"

The detective just chuckled with amusement, a bright shine on his eyes as he looked down at Nala. "Elementary, my dear."

"Oh my god! He actually said it!" Mash exclaimed in euphoria internally while trying to look calm and composed on the outside.

"He was able to figure all that out from a person just by looking at her?" Touta commented, astonished. "Unless he is a god in disguise, then this guy truly is the world's greatest detective!"

"Guess it's only fitting that the most important information and secrets we are about to receive could only be given by the likes of a detective like you." Ritsuka speaked to Holmes. "Now that I think about it, it's funny how we didn't met you in London but here instead." He said, believing that if there was a proper place where they would have met Holmes, it would be on the city he lived his entire life in instead in a place in the middle of the egyptian desert.

"Oh, but that's were you got it wrong, master of humanity, Ritsuka Fujimaru." Holmes replied. "I was in that Singularity indeed. Our paths just weren't meant to cross yet."

"Hum?" Ritsuka got a bit confused.

"Holmes-san was in London?" Mash asked, also confused.

"He truly was!" Peko confirmed, proceeding to explain it. "Remember of our mission of entering the great library of the Clock Tower beneath its headquarters? How Hans discovered the book with the information that we were looking for about the Holy Grail ritual? That he told us that it seemed someone had left it for us to discover it?"

Nala remembered it as her brother recounted the experience. "So you're telling us that the one who left that book for us to discover..." She looked to the detective, there only being one possible answer. "It was you, wasn't it?"

"A very easy of a guess, but factually correct, young lady." Holmes replied, revealing that was indeed him who had left that book in order for Hans and the others at that time to discover it. "Having a bit of an helping hand from the sidelines here and there can be crucial sometimes. All of the data you found in that book was organized by me, passing off the scope of the mage and his associates without notice." He briefly mentioned Zolgen and his group of people that were teorrizing London in that Singularity.

"Glad you did that for us then." Ritsuka thanked Holmes for his secret and mysterious help to the party. "However, if you were there, why didn't you introduced yourself and joined to help us at that time?" He questioned the detective, wondering that if Holmes had been in London, why didn't he allied to Chaldea and allies in that Singularity?

"Now now, do not get ahead of yourself in this case, Mister Fujimaru." Holmes told Ritsuka to not think it like that. "I may have been the one who laid the book with information for you to find, but who said I was still in the Singularity by the time you had arrived, being long gone after the task?"

"Hum, you beat us there." Nala admitted. "Forgot about that hypothesis."

"In the world of investigation, every pondered hypothesis counts. Do not just be confine to the select few that may be more realistic to your minds. There are cases where one must think outside the box sometimes with the little evidence they have." Saying that in a sort of 'advice', Holmes smoked a bit more from his pipe. "And I do crave to aid your righteous cause as an ally and supporter on Chaldea's most important murder case of today: The Incineration of Humanity."

"Then why is Holmes-san speaking like he can do that as of now?" Mash asked him, finding the detective's phrasing a bit weird.

"Eh, clever and sharp-witted mind the young lady has." Holmes smiled to her. "Truly, I cannot help you any further than this due to my hands being occupied with another case at the moment. One that my dear friend, Charles Babbage, requested me to resolve."

"Charles Babbage?" Ritsuka found that name familiar.

"That huge tank steam engine guy?" Nala recalled it of their confrontation back in London.

"What did Charles Babbage asked you to do?" Mash interrogated Holmes.

"According to Holmes himself, some information that can only be found here in the Atlas Institu-!" Peko said before immediatly shutting his mouth. "Oh! S-Sorry! I should have asked you if I could say that to them!"

Holmes just laughed a bit. "No need to concern young lad! I'm fine if you told them or not either way." The detective then stared to the rest. "But like your friend has mentioned here, the main reason of my presence here is to obtain information only found in Atlas Institute of a case Babbage trusted me with. What case you might ask? Perhaps one of little and trivial matter, meant to be turned into another one of novel cases. And I certainly would not have arrived this far to the center of the institute if it wasn't for the great help of the legendary king of Britain, Arthur Pendragon himself." The detective speaked torwards Arthur.

"Well, when arriving here, I needed a place good enough to use it as a base during my stay in this Singularity. And luckly, the Atlas Institute ended up fitting those interests." Arthur replied to Holmes, the king having helped the detective in getting rid of the creatures inside the place nad turning the institute into their headquarters for th short moment. "But just like Mister Holmes, my first and most important objetive here foremost is rather personal. Hunting down and put an end to the beast once and for all."

"Who or what is exactly this beast that you're speaking of?" Bedivere asked him. "King Arthur seems to be chasing it for sometime for the sound of it."

"Quite the long time indeed." Arthur stared to Bedivere. "This beast is a duty of mine. A long made promise I made to myself...and to another one. And despite the years passing by, I won't rest until Excalibur deals the finishing blow on such dangerous and baleful creature!"

"..." Altough silent, Bedivere was slightly impressed to how devoted Arthur seemed to be on completing his task, having been a promise he had made a long time ago. An analogous situation between the Knight of Loyalty and the King of Knights. Bedivere could tell that such determination was truly befitting of the male counterpart of his king.

"Then for Arthur-san to be here, does it mean the beast you are looking for is also here in this Singularity?" Mash asked to Arthur, theorizing.

"Well, I do also wanna hear more about that." Peko stared to the king. "You said that out of all the timelines you've been through on your relentless hunt, this Singularity as made you feel closer to the beast than ever before."

"..." Not saying a thing, Arthur simply gave a side stare to Holmes who catched it, staring back at Arthur. For a moment, it seemed the two servants were talking telepathically.

Before anyone could call them back, Holmes begun to speak. "Do tell, chaldeans, you still remember of the information contained in thr book found by mister Hans, do you? About the great ritual of seven grand servants being summoned to fight a giant, great evil of humanity? A very threat to the world itself?"

"Yeah, we do remember." Peko responded. "An ancient Holy Grail ritual that seeked to form a team of the greatest servant from each class to protect Earth and humanity against a powerful, terryfying enemy. The servants being labeled as Grand Servants."

"And the threat to humanity being a representation of their collective sin, borned from a sense of twisted love and care." Mash added, reminding of what Hans told them.

"Well, as you might suspect, for every good force that wants to protect humans, there must be a counter force willing to destroy them and possibly more. A ying to a yang." Holmes said with seriousness, eyeing mostly the chaldeans. "The 'Great Evil of Humanity' you just described, are the Beasts, from the cursed Beast Class."

A chilling sensation of dread runned down from the team's spines as they heard the designation of the forbidden class.

"A...Beast Class?" Ritsuka muttered.

Meanwhile, both Peko and Nala went awfully silent, the name of 'Beast' sounding pretty familiar to them. As if it brought them memories.

Dark ones, plunged into a dark sea.

"Aaagrh!"

"Gghaah!"

"Peko! Nala!" Ritsuka and Mash immediatly rushed to the other two, startled by their sudden shouts of pain and agonizing jolts.

"Fou!"

"Are you two alright? What happened?" Mash asked with concern as she put a hand on Peko's back and Ritsuka on Nala's shoulders, both panting a bit.

"I-I don't know... It felt like my brain had just been shocked inside!" Peko put a hand on his sweating forhead, feeling his head calming down.

"As if something bursted inside of it!" Nala also said, the sudden aching now gone from her mind.

"That's strange. I hope it's nothing serious!" Ritsuka replied, wishing it was nothing more than a scare.

"Nah, it's all good now! Don't panic!" Nala blinked her eye to Ritsuka, brushing away the small moment of concern for her well being. "But how exactly are you acting surprised as well? Didn't Holmes told you of this information when you arrived here first before us?" Nala questioned Peko, having thought her brother was already aware of the Beast class that they were discovering only now.

"No. Holmes didn't." Peko replied to his sister as Mash let him stand on his own. "First time that I'm hearing of this just like you."

Silent, the detective glared at the siblings with a deep and incisive stare for a brief moment, discerning their behaviour and reaction, attempting to make a clue out of it correlated with their hazzy and mysterious background. The word 'Beast' looked to had triggered an acute pain on their brains. He pondered 'why' however. What could be the reason for it? Yet, Holmes let the cogitation on stand-by for now. "It's true. I told to your friend that you would only be getting the essential answers once they'd also be here at Atlas Institute. I perceived as unfair if one of you got to know ahead of the others. This way, you all get to know the truths at the same time. So do count as the revelation of the Beast Class, as the first one uncovered here."

Predictably, Ritsuka wanted to know more about it. "This Beast Class you speak of, is it humanity's natural enemy? How dangerous it is?"

"Dangerous enough that even many of the Heroic Spirits would refuse to fight it if they ever stumbled upon one." Sanzang speaked, getting more into the conversation. "If a Beast class is present, it's a warning that catastrophe will follow in its path. A Beast is the joint of all evil, symbolizing the great capital sins committed by humans. Fake prophets and saviours, abominations, calamities and forces of natural terror and apocalypse." The monk said with a very serious voice and look, wanting the chaldeans to get in their heads just how dangerous this class was. "They are born as karma for the flaws and sins of the human nature, searching to destroy humanity in a distorted and warped goal of saving it, perceiving the suffering inflicted on the species as nothing more but a sense of 'love' and 'well being' for them. In other words, beasts while being the amalgamation of the great evils, do not exactly act out of malice, but more by a twisted desire of 'loving and protecting' mankind."

"And to have an idea just how horrifyingly mighty one can be, all of us here present in this room, would have very hard chances of defeating one even if putting all our efforts together." Touta highlighted the powerhouse and threat that the Beasts were. "To even realistically think of putting a Beast down, we would have to get the help from both the Lion and Sun King, as well as a Grand Servant present in order to slay a Beast." The archer ended up looking at Arthur. "You wouldn't be enough of a madman to go toe to toe against a Beast alone, would you? Unless..." Touta gave him a through look. "Are you a Grand Servant?"

Before the entire room could get into speculation about that, the King of Knights was quick to deny it, shaking his head. "I am not. Altough I do have the qualifications to be the Grand Saber, I do not occupy that rank, being only a grand candidate for the position at best."

" 'At best'?! Do you know how hard it is to be considered a grand candidate?!" Touta said in perplexity. "That alone would be an honour to majority of us servants!"

"I know. But being a Grand Servant isn't exactly what I aim to be, hence why I honestly think there should be other Heroic Spirit that is actually willing to become one in my place." Arthur proclaimed with zero egotism.

"Damn! He surely is humble!" Touta said im his own mind.

"All that I crave for, is that the Beast I'm hunting will be put down for good!" Arthur stated. "I fear of what harm it can bring to other worlds, being free to do so."

"Hmmm..." Suddenly, Nala closed her eyes, beggining to think.

"Hm? What are you doing?" Ritsuka asked her.

"You know...if Holmes stated that Grand Servants and Beasts are a ying and yang, then one is unable to be present without the other's presence, right? And since we've met with the Grand Assassin, First Hassan, back in the mountains, and now with a candidate to Grand Saber here..." Nala explained, connecting the dots little by little.

Bedivere figured what she meant. "Then there can only be one clear answer to this." The knight looked to the entire group. "There is indeed a Beast in this Singularity. The Beast King Arthur is chasing down."

"Well observed, my knight companion." Holmes replied to Bedivere, praising his deduction.

"Eh? What about me? I'm the one who was pointing all the details out!" Nala was left in shambles, also wanting Holmes to recognize her work.

"However, I do have a distaste of being the bearer of bad news but, Bedivere's assumption was slightly to the side." Taking a small break, Holmes revealed a shocking fact to the party. "Me and King Arthur, through the usage of TRI-HERMES, found that currently there isn't one Beast in this Singularity, but three."

"WHAT?!"

The entire party yelled out in a terrified shock, thinking they heard it wrong.

"T-Three beasts within one Singularity?!" Sanzang exclaimed loudly. "By Shakyamuni, that's an absurd!"

"At this point, this Singularity won't get into a catastrophe but a pandemonium!" Touta added.

"Do you know those Beasts exact location?" Ritsuka asked to Holmes, approaching the detective, fearing that it meant something really bad about to happen.

"Unfortunately, we do not." Arthur responded for Holmes. "When Holmes was using TRI-HERMES for geographical search and analysis on the Singularity's map, the system ended up detecting three highly unstable and potent signals on the radar right around the area of the Holy City."

"Unfortunately, the system of TRI-HERMES went a bit erratic at that moment, barely having time to make decent notes of the Beasts nor if those three signals were exactly their location." Holmes stared to the three tall oblisks. "Such ominous power that it ended up forcing TRI-HERMES to a shutdown and cut the power of its system in half. Now, it only retains half of its energy left as consequence." The detective went back to stare at the party. "Thankfully, TRI-HERMES was able to capture and share with me the three names, or rather, titles of the Beasts."

"Which is?" Mash asked, she and the whole group waiting for Holmes to spell the names out.

Wanting them to hear it loud and clear, Holmes made sure his voice was as composed and stable as ever. "The three Beasts within the Singularity as of this moment are: Beast VI/R, Beast VI/L and lastly, Beast 0/XIII."

"So those are the names..." Peko whispered, taking note of it mentally.

"..." Ritsuka's mind meanwhile couldn't stop but wonder how terrifying a Beast was for even the servants be cautious of it and speaking with some slight fear. He wondered if they were close to meeting one now at the late stages of their order. Or, if they had encountered with one already without knowing, the short and flashing 'memory' of his recent dream with the Man of Sin blitzing through his head. "!"

"Is everything okay, senpai?" Mash asked to Ritsuka in a low tone, noticing the small change on his face expression.

"Y-Yeah. I am Mash." Ritsuka replied, naturally disguising the slight discomfort.

"Wait a minute there! Beast 0/XIII?" Sanzang eyed Holmes with a minor skepticism. "I know there might be variations of each specific Beast number, but they are based on the seven deadly sins of humanity! So how can there be a thirteenth Beast?"

"That is a question I do not have an answer to give." Holmes admitted with a bit of a sad frown. "Truly a mystery that I wish to solve if it wasn't for the already existing one I have." The detective poked the tip of his pipe on the chin. "Hmmm...Beast 0/XIII. Thirteen, the number of bad luck in some cultures. And zero. To represent what exactly? Nothingness? The nullity of the void perhaps? One can only wonder."

"What do we are sure in is that one of those three is the Beast I'm looking for." Arthur speaked. "That, and The Blight being work from one of them."

"The Blight is work of a Beast?" Mash asked, wondering why for that connection.

"Do think this way." Holmes speaked, about to explain her and the rest about the subject that was The Blight. "By now, I'm certain all of you must have seen the effects that The Blight causes on those that end up infected by it."

"We sure have!" Nala replied. "It makes someone appear a demon'ish' zombie lookalike."

"The skin, face, body, limbs. They all seem to become disfigured and corrupted, taking the form of something wicked and no longer human." Peko added more to what they've seen of The Blight, specially of his own encounter with it during the siege of the Holy City. "It takes control of ones body and overtakens it, being totally in control of their functions, like a parasite."

"Correct! That's precisely the same conclusion I came upon when analyzing the substance." Holmes replied, seeing that Peko was reaching to the same conclusion as him. "And now, besides The Blight, have you witnessed similar happenings or beings that shared some traits with The Blight, people of Chaldea? Cases of someone being corrupted?"

Being asked of that, Mash remembered of some instances. "Well, there is this type of fiendish enemy that appeared in order to attack us ever since the Third Singularity. Their appearence being completly demonic overall." The shielder described to the detective. "As for cases of seeing someone getting corrupted and transformed into something monstrous..."

"...Faust. From when we had to fight him back in the end of the London Singularity." Ritsuka recalled it with some anguish, remembering from when the alchemist became a winged bird demon out of control right in front of them, forcing to put an end to his misery. "Altough I'm not sure if what took over him at that time was The Blight, it felt like a similar subtance, taking over and morphing his body into a terror of an abomination. He had completly lost control of his body and mind there." He said with a bit of sorrow, having wished that Faust's end didn't had to come to that. "And also, on the previous Singularity, an ally of ours stated how these demonic enemies seemed familiar with the evil spirits of his native tribe." Ritsuka also brought up that detail from when Geronimo had told them back in North America. "That must mean something torwards The Blight, no?"

"Yes indeed young lad." Holmes slightly moved his head. "The researches of The Blight, lead me to discover one thing. That it is not only a type of dark magic, it is also one that acts like a virus, corrupting and infecting anyone who touches it. Its nature is very alike to that of a fungus. A kind of cordyceps that tethers the guest's body and free will, contaminating to a molecular level, detheorating any living being of rational thought. Therefore, The Blight is indeed a plague! A type of pathogen magic spell that corrodes a human into becoming more like a demon! Except, there is a differencethat sets a normal fungus virus and The Blight apart." The detective pointe to his own head. "While a fungus most of the times goes for the brain, looking to take the control from the host's neurological motions and capabilities, The Blight goes for another thing." Holmes then pointed to his own chest. "The soul."

"The soul?" Ritsuka looked puzzled at Holmes.

"For many if not all the cultures, the soul symbolizes life. Our own moralities and core piece of existence as individual beings. What better target to corrupt with sinful evil than the soul?" Holmes clarified. "Very soon, it can overpower our normal, rational toughts, replacing it by poluted, inorganic and wicked ones, erasing our own conscious and senses as it modifies us into something monstrous. For where there is light, darkness comes to engulf it and take over."

"In evil there is good, and in good there is evil. Such is the fundamental understanding of a soul." Sanzang said deeply, remembering of the philosophy from her own land. "A true yin-yang of equilibrium. And The Blight disrupts that."

"Pretty much it. That is The Blight whole gimmick." Holmes replied. "And it wouldn't be a surprise if one of the Beasts uses it to create havok within the Singularity. Which one of them has it? I'm not sure."

"But there is an high hypothesis that these three Beasts might be working together." Arthur said.

"How so?" Bedivere asked him.

"In a short moment, Olgoi-Khorkhoi is killed right here in the desert, accompanied by a loud sound. And in the next hour, The Blight advances like never before and attacks the Holy City, leaving its defenses down." Arthur expounded. "I don't know about all of you, but to me, it felt like an orchestrated and coordinated attack performed by the Beasts. We better stay on alert as we do not know what their next move could be."

"If what you're saying is true, then I guess the Lion King will be the less of our problems here." Touta replied, thinking of the hge danger three Beasts at the same place implied.

"While I could agree with you, the people of Chaldea still need to regard the Lion King as their main enemy to defeat in this Singularity despite the bigger threats lurking around." Holmes said, not undermaining the Lion King's importance as an enemy simply due to the presence of a stronger and more threatening one. "For she and the Holy City are the cornerstone of this Singularity."

"Hm?"

"Eh?"

"What?"

"Come again?"

The entire Chaldea team replied to Holmes addled.

The detetctive reacted joyfully at their confusion. "Muddled? Worry not then my good friends! With the topic of the Beasts and The Blight out of the way, we can now proceed to the other important questions you might have. Do ask them and I will make TRI-HERMES search an hypothetical to objective answer within the middle of its vast pile of information!" Holmes told them, but he then dropped the smile. "Altough I do must warn you: TRI-HERMES current energy in the system is at a low. Because of that, the limit of searches it can perform right now is three in total."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was all for chapter 112!

Holmes is finally in baby! And where there is Holmes, there is exposition! But we all love him for it. He's the guy that can still make a total nonsensery fuck of a situation have some sort of context and reason.

And this chapter, like the questions, is a very fundamental one for the story and the last stages of it. (Just like the one in the game was). In this one and the next one (That will release in the next minutes if no accident happens to me) Are of true essence to some of the aspects of the story's core. You already saw that in this one, the Beast Class was revealed as well as the 'presumably' presence of three of them in the Singularity.

And oh, do believe me that the next one will also have some discoveries (Well, ones that were already part of the game and the rest being original of this fic)

But anyways, with all that said, see you right up next on chapter 113, were more crucial information is waiting! Peace!

P.S:

Nala (Eating a protein bar) Tsk! Can't believe there are people in Halloween with the lack of shame to give this in place of actual candy.

Angra Mainyu: Oi.

Nala: Oi...what do you want?

Angra Mainyu: Nothing really. I just wanted to ask you if I'm scary.

Nala: If you're scary?

Angra Mainyu: Yeah. Since it's Halloween and all.

Nala: Well...if you're scary as in, the Fate Stay Night timeline and Hollow Atraxia? Pretty much. In FGO? Buddy, I'm gonna be honest, you're just another one and barely in the top-10 scary. I even sometimes forget you even exist.

Angra Mainyu (sighs): I wonder when I will finally be able to do something relevant in this game.

Chapter 113: Revelations Upon Revelations Part 2

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

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DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"Fou?!"

"Only three questions?" Peko said in a bad surprise.

"But then we won't get to ask every question we wanted to TRI-HERMES." Mash said with dissapointed. "Some will have the be left out."

"Then the first question needs to be one we all agree to be equally important." Nala speaked. "The thing is...who's gonna say it?"

Looking with some hesitance and uncertainty at each other, the group couldn't decide on what first question they should do to Sherlock Holmes and TRI-HERMES. It came to the point where Mash, Peko and Nala stared all at Ritsuka.

"Hum? You guys want me to..." Not sure if he should accept it, Ritsuka gave a look at Bedivere. "What about you, Bedivere? Isn't there a question you also want to ask?"

"I appreciate giving me the opportunity, Fujimaru." Bedivere replied with a gentle smile. "However, as you are very much the leader of your team and this party, I'd say the honor of making the first should to you." The Knight of Loyalty offered.

"You sure?" Ritsuka asked to Bedivere who happily nodded. "Fine then..." Seeing that he was given the benefict of being the leader, Ritsuka stepped forward and looked at Holmes, his mind thinking on a question they all wanted an answer to. "I want to know about...the Incineration of Humanity. Solomon's plan. What led to it."

Holmes smiled a bit. "A good starting question." Configuring TRI-HERMES, Holmes programmed it to search for answers to Ritsuka's question, beggining the calculus. "First, we shall analyze one of the possible origins for Solomon's plan to have entered in action: The Fuyuki Holy Grail War of 2004."

"Eh? But that's the Holy Grail War the founder of Chaldea participated in and won!" Mash commented, seeing some images appear.

"As well as the place to Singularity F!"Peko added, remembering of the city in flames. "What link could it have with Solomon?"

"All in due time. Have patience." Holmes requested. "As you've already known, Marisbury Animusphere, the founder of the Chaldea Organization, once it had won the Holy Grail, decided to spend his wish on obtaining enormous fortune, using it in order to build the Chaldea base of operations in Antarctica with all of the most advanced and latest technologies. A means to an end. And in doing it so, it would result in attracting th attention of one of Solomon's subordinates to join Chaldea: Lev Lainur."

"Flauros..." Ritsuka's eyes narrowed.

"We never saw that jerk anymore. And I hope it stays like that!" Nala said, remembering of how dispicable Lev Lainur Flauros was.

"The one who sabotaged what would be Chaldea's ever first Rayshift mission. The original order." Mash said, also not remembering kindly of the enemy.

"That seemed to have been Lev Lainur's goal ever since he joined Chaldea. Maybe even the one behind the original director's death." Holmes pondered, fingers on the chin. "Marisbury bond of trust and friendship with the one who was secretly his enemy might have been the cause for his assassination, being oblivious of the danger of the disguised Flauros. But eitherway, since he was an agent of Solomon, Flauros infiltration and following his undermining on Chaldea right before their first mission was the most likely event to kickstart the final stages of the King of Magecraft plans, the Incineration of Humanity being present ever since then."

"But we also wanted to know what made Solomon do such thing in the first place!" Ritsuka said, having expected more. "We really wanted to know the entire story behind it!"

"Alas, TRI-HERMES does not seem to have been able to find informations about Solomon's plan origins that could have given us crucial clues about the Incineration of Humanity." Holmes said regrettably. "This is all it got to musture for a possible answer to your question. That, and a curious detail you might want to know."

"What curious detail exactly?" Peko asked the detective.

"During the war, Marisbury, did not worked solely alone. He had an assistant which supported him during the Holy Grail war." Holmes speaked. "An assistant that would later be invited to join Chaldea as chief of the medical department: Romani Ackerman."

"No way..." Ritsuka's eyes widened.

"Romani and the first director worked together during the war?" Nala said in shock.

"I've already knew the doctor and director Marisbury were very good friends, but to think the doctor was also helping him actively during the Holy Grail War..." Mash said, Romani having never told her about it.

"How old does their friendship goes back?" Peko wondered, asking to Mash.

"I don't know. It was one of those things Doctor never told me." Mash replied, having quite the good questions about it. "Perhaps I should contact him-"

"I advise you to not do it, miss Kyrielight." Holmes told her, stopping from thinking about it.

"Huh? Why?" Ritsuka asked the detective.

"Doctor Romani was already told about your meeting with First Hassan and the existence of the Atlas Institute, wasn't he?" Holmes questioned the group.

"Yes, he was." Ritsuka admitted despite the fact the conversation they had with the Old Man of the Mountain was supposed to be secret.

"Then you better not do the same and tell him what you saw and discovered here in the Atlas Institute. Not a single a thing about me and what you've learned here. Understood?" Holmes requested to the chaldeans, wanting Romani to know as less possible from their visit.

"Do you have something against him?" Nala asked, not comprehending why Holmes seemed to want to keep those revelations and topics secret to Romani.

"Because as much of a good person Romani Ackerman is, some things should just be concealed from certain people." Holmes explained, being pragmatic.

"Is there something wrong with the doctor?" Mash asked, thinking why Holmes would say that about Romani.

"Not at all. He is a fine man. Let's just proceed to the next question, shall we?" Holmes swept the topic under the rug. "Now, what question do you want to make?"

Ritsuka proceeded to look at his companions and Bedivere. "Is up to you now." He said, having already made the first question.

Once again, they were all indecisive, each of them having their questions wanting to be answered. But with only two more searches available, it wouldn't be enough for all of them.

"Bedivere-san...I think you should make your question to TRI-HERMES." Mash proposed to the knight.

Obviously, Bedivere tried to refuse. "No, I should not. I'd say you deser-"

"It's alright. You want to get answers as much as us." Peko told him.

"Plus, the gramps we visited on the mountain said we would find the truth about the Lion King here." Nala added. "If there is anyone more fitting to make that question is you, Bedivere."

Taking that into account as well as that finding more information about the Lion king would be crucial for them, Bedivere accepted. "Okay. I shall do it." The knight said before approaching Holmes. He knew what he wanted to ask. About his king. The truth behind his king. "I want to know more about the Lion king. What she's possibly hiding and her end goal. Her true nature."

"It would only be expected." Heading to TRI-HERMES, Holmes configured to search all the possible details about the Lion King in order to form an answer. "Well, let's see what we have here." The detective speaked as the results came in. "It would seem that the Lion King's nature is deeply connected with her sacred lance, Rhongomyniad."

"The Tower at the Ends of the World?" Mash replied, the name of the weapon being familiar.

"The one I used to kill Mordred in our fatal battle." Arthur said, having also used the lance at the end point of his myth. "A weapon whose power can easily rival to that of Excalibur."

"But it would seem the one that the Lion King uses is being used much more to just simple battle." Holmes said, giving a look at the notes. "The Lion King is using her Rhongomyniad as the great tower of light piercing the texture of the planet to its surface! Putting it rather sumply, the Lion King is keeping this entire Singularity temporarily connected to the world's layer through Rhongomyniad!"

"That explains why CHALDEAS was unable to detect it on its surface back when we were about to Rayshift!" Mash exclaimed, her mind going back to the whole coversation about the weirdness of this Singularity's location when she and the rest were discussing about it with Romani.

"No wonder why the area in it was hollow! It is really a big chunk of land leaving the planet!" Peko expressed, thinking how he never figured that out during his time as captive. "Then, the Rhongomyniad on her hand is not the actual lance?"

"Indeed it isn't." Holmes replied. "The Rhongomyniad the Lion King uses as a weapon is merely but a shadow of the true giant tower built way up high in the Holy City as her castle, which leads us to another important aspect about her kingdom: the magically crafted city she constructed isn't actually a new Camelot. In reality, it's the outershell of her sacred lance, giant enough to harbour at least 500 souls."

"Wha- Her entire kingdom is her sacred spear?" Nala said in surprise.

"Rhongomyniad is not only known as being the tower that anchors the end of the world, it is also one containing layers upon layers of it" Arthur was well aware of what he speaked. "The Holy City is merely but the base of the sacred lance."

Bedivere could not believe it. "That's madness! Why would the Lion King go to such lenghts of performing that? What's exactly her goal by doing it?"

"I can answer to that! A response directly from the Lion King's mouth!" Peko stated, having been told what the objective of the enemy was by being told about it by none other than Artoria Pendragon herself. "She said that she plans to store the purest of humans and their souls inside the Holy City for when the time is right and the preparations are done, she will reach to her dreamed 'utopia' with that group of inhabitants, saving them from humanity's extinction. But as dreaded, it won't be as 'utopic' as she wants to believe. There, all of the pure humans will be perserved and live forever, with no form to die even after the bodies perish! They will become nothiing but mere spirits roaming around and praying every day! In other words, the Lion King wants to keep the remaining percentage of humans as mere specimen samples with no will of their own, seeing that as 'protection'!"

"She...she wants that?" Bedivere was devastated as he heard the boy share the Lion King's plans. Never he thought his king had truly lost it more than ever now. This was not being cold or stoic, but rather, outright inhumane under the delusion of saving the humans when in reality, the Lion King would only just extend their torments and suffering eternally. The true epitome of her never understanding human emotions.

"When me and Holmes discovered her true intentions, I couldn't be the more unsettled!" Arthur said, showing he really was not happy at all. "Using Rhongomyniad for such end is sacrilege! Altough the Lion King might wish to protect them, humans should never be meant to live forever with no freedom at all! A King Arthur who acts like that isn't a benevolent ruler!"

"Not only that, but once the Lion King's final stage of her plan begins, the tower that is Rhongomyniad will be disconnected from the planet's layer as well of the Singularity. Since the Holy City is part of the sacred lance, it will ascend the heavens and abandon the Singularity's territory, meaning that the source that keeps this huge chunk of land will dissapear and all of the teritory around the Holy City will fade away." Holmes revealed the effects the Lion King's goal would have on the Singularity. "So all the people that are outside of the Holy City will die alongside the Singularity as she gets to go to her own utopia with the pure souls, in a micro, peaceful kingdom that is set beyind the barriers of time and space. The reason for it? To avoid the Incineration of Solomon while also destroying the Foundations of Humanity herself in order to preserve a small quantity of it."

"I can attest to that. The land must have started to dissapear as we speak right now." Sanzang told the group. "After the egyptian desert, I can no longer feel the west, meaning there is no more land after this desert. This Singularity is being erased little by little."

"So this was the king's plan all along." Bedivere closed his hands in frustration. "Would my liege really do something like this if given the power? If so, I need to confront her and remind the king of her limits!"

"You said it!" Nala replied, the stakes of their mission having increased. "We should head to the Holy City and put a stop to her as soon as possible!"

"Wait! You still have one more question left for TRI-HERMES." Holmes reminded them. "While the Lion King is truly 'something', I'm sure there's at least a few more things you want to know, no?" The detective glared over at Mash, Peko and Nala. "Specially you three."

The trio ended up going silent and hesitant for the third time. Both Mash and the siblings had very equal questions in nature: to know more about their own identities. Mash wanting to discover whose Heroic Spirit inhabited inside her and Peko and Nala wanting to see if TRI-HERMES could give them any major clues about their forgotten past if not all of it. An impasse, as they were aware that whoever got to make the last question, the other one would remain with important things to themselves left to answer.

"This is no easy choice at all." Ritsuka thought as he stared to his companions, irresolute on who should get the final question.

They all wanted to know more about themselves, but also didn't want to deprive the other one of it as well.

"Mash..." Nala looked at her friend, feeling a bit reluctant. "You...You can-"

"Go ahead. The final question getting answers should be yours." Mash said all of a sudden, smiling at the twins, surprising them.

"Wha-B-But Mash! Don't you want to know who's the Heroic Spirit residing within you?" Peko asked her, thinking she shouldn't sacrifice her opportunity to know it because of him and Nala.

"I do. But, there's a difference between you and me that separates our questions." Mash said deeply. "Unlike you, I know how I was born, where I lived, the people who took care of me. My whole childhood. Altough not a normal one, I do have a past that I remember." The shielder put a hand on her own chest, smiling. "I do know who I am and where I came from, while your past is shrudded in mystery. And despite that I'd like to know what is this knight that has been with me ever since years ago, I feel like I can reach to that answer without the help of TRI-HERMES, the same not being said for you."

"Mash..." Nala whispered, a part of hers astonished by the shielder's incredible selfless nature. But guess Mash wouldn't be Mash if she wasn't like that.

"So please, do ask anything you want to know about your past. Anything that you wanted so hard to figure out." Mash incentivated Peko and Nala, putting her wish aside for them. "You have way more to unpack than me, so go ahead and make your question."

"..." Seeing how genuine and untroubled Mash speaked, Peko, despite the minor reluctancy, ended up accepting Mash's offering them the final question to TRI-HERMES. "...Okay." He said, now both he and Nala anticipating for what they could possibly discover about themselves, Mash and Ritsuka also expecting as well.

Holmes saw Peko approach him. "So, young lad. What shall be thw final question?"

Opening his lips, Peko was about to say it before he suddenly stopped fro a moment. "Wait!" He said, getting the party a bit surprised and Holmes to raise an eyebrow. "I remember...I remember of mister Holmes telling me earlier this day there was a thing about me and Nala you wanted to specifically show us."

"Huh? Really?" Nala asked.

Holmes kept a face of composure. "And so?"

"So now I'm realizing something: You are a detective. Yesterday, when we first met, I told you and Arthur about my name, my family's name, Chaldea, my team and mentioned how neither me and my sister could remember a thing about our past." Peko told him about their first meeting.

"You did told us all that indeed." Arthur confirmed it, having also been there to hear it.

"And as a detective, I'm sure you just cannot ingonre the curious and intriguing case of a blank background and past of two siblings that cannot recall it." Peko begun drawing nearer to the conclusion, staring at Holmes in the eyes "Hence why...You've already made TRI-HERMES search about me and my sister, haven't you?"

"..." Silent, Holmes stared normally at Peko for a couple of seconds. And a few more before a simple smile appeared on the detective's lips, beggining to clap, gaining a look of surprise from Peko. "Bravo, young lad! You figured it out!" Holmes said with a quiet laughter. "Quite a keen mind you have! It shows you don't forget the details with ease, using them to uncover new possibilities. Truly, I had already searched you and your sister's past on TRI-HERMES yesterday, meaning that miss Mash can still be able to make her own question to the system as the last one."

"Then you already got the information of their past?" Ritsuka questioned Holmes.

"Do spill it out so!" Nala said, being quick to get closer to Holmes, wanting to hear it. "We need so much of this information! Please!"

Peko also seemed on edge. "Our home, country, parents, lives, everything that we forgot about! I need you to tell us! We have to know!" The boy said. This could be it. One of the main reason if not the one that made him and Nala want to embark on this long journey, be a part of Chaldea, surpass great adversaries and enemies and go through each adventure.

Yet, Holmes face told something else. An expression that would only bring dissapointment.

Ritsuka seemed to notice it. "Don't tell me..."

"Unfortunately, I hate to say it, but TRI-HERMES, despite having a countless information that can measure ages, it isn't perfect, with some details and cases being unknown even to its system." The detective said, a bit despondent. "The search for your past ended up having no results."

"..."

"..."

Both Peko and Nala's anticipation turned into a huge pit of dismay, their eyes losing hope inside.

"It can't be..." Mash murmured, sensing how must of an heavy hit it this was for the twins.

"I searched your names, I searched Finsternis, anything that could show any intel of your past." Holmes stared to the monoliths behind. "Sadly, TRI-HERMES was unable to find anything about your past, being as a mystery to it as it is for us."

"Then it won't be this time yet..." Nala lowered her head in dissapointment, having decepted herself for a moment.

Peko for his own part was hugely discontent. "No. This cannot be it..." The boy closed his fists, not wanting to accept that there wouldn't be nothing for them to find in here. "If Holmes was unable to find anything, then what exactly do you want to show to us?" He asked to the detective.

"Well, one of my mottos is that there never is an impossible case to resolve." Holmes said as he moved his right arms, looking like to grab something that was stored within his coat. "Even those who become cold eventually are resolved as well. Maybe not by me, but by others instead." He ended up taking out an item, showing it to the twins as well to Ritsuka and Mash.

"That's...a letter?" Ritsuka said as he gave it a closer look, seeing the ancient looking piece of paper that Holmed held, all written in nerver seen before letters and symbols, an unique spelling.

"No. It's more like a document." Mash said, spotting a thing on the bottom right corner of the paper. "It looks to have a stamp signatu-wait! That insignia!" Mash noticed the symbol of the stamp. A crown formed by three vertical and pointy dark lines alongside a single horizontal line beneath it. A dark circle surrounding that crown with four dark pointers sticking out of it, looking like a compass.

"It's the same crown as the one tattooed in our backs!" Nala exclaimed, finding the crown in the document to be an exact copy of the one in her and Peko's back, being their magical crests.

"It can't be mere coincidence! It has to be related to us!" Peko said, having regaining all the hope he had lost seconds ago. "H-How did you find it?" He asked to Holmes.

The detective for his own part was honest. "Sincerely, I do not know." Holmes replied, as if he was truly oblivious and unsure on how it came to appear to him. "That document appeared to be within my coat ever since I was summoned. The reason why? I cannot be sure. The only reason it made me notice there was something in my clothing was due the slight heat coming from the fabric of the paper. It seems to be highly inflammable." The detective handed the document to Peko. "So I do advice to keep it off any source of fire if possible."

Once Peko's hands touched it, the boy could truly feel the heat coming from the paper. Despite the antique look, it seemed well perserved, the writting of the letters in it all intact. He, Nala, Ritsuka and Mash all gave a through look. "It's right here." Peko said. "The biggest clue to our past."

"A shame that I cannot understand a thing of what's written in it." Ritsuka commented. "Can you, Mash?"

"I can't, master." Mash replied.

"None of us can, exactly. Isn't there a decryptor thingy that lying around here to help us?" Nala said, wanting to know what was the content of the document.

"Do you know what it means, Holmes?" Peko asked to the detective.

"I do not. It is of a caligraphy that I never witnessed before, looking extremely different from celtic and nordic runes or egyptian hieroglyphs." Holmes told them. "But if I had to guess, I'd say it is a writting that strikes me as a bit similar to sumerian. Or akkadian perhaps."

"The world's first written languages. From Mesopotamia." Mash replied, having heard and studied those two languages before. "Then this document must have quite the thousanf of ages."

"Do you know if Ozymandias could give it a look into it?" Ritsuka asked to his demi-servant. "You know, since Ancient Egypt and Mesopotamia are kinda in the same time period."

"Hmm, that wouldn't be a bad idea." Mash replied, liking the sound of it. "Maybe a pharaoh like him can be familiar with these type of languages."

"So it implies this document is as old as Ozymandias, if not older?" Peko wondered, looking at the paper, his mind realizing something even more wild. "But then, that could mean me and Nala are..."

"Way older than we appear to be." Nala completed, shrugging a bit. "Eugh! I don't like being a granny with thousand years old." But thinking on the other side, she smirked. "But on the positive, it means I am actually the Big Sis here!" She said, glaring at Ritsuka. "You heard that, Ritsuka? From now on, treat me as your reliable and dependable Big Sis!" She said with a proud smug.

Ritsuka immediatly made a radiant thumbs up, winking his eye "You got it, Big Sis Nala!"

"That would feel all types of weird..." Mash said from behind, embaressed. "Still, the document really puts in question your real age."

"Well, with all things that happened before alongside the journey, I too begun to doubt it." Peko replied, checking more of the paper. "Like, has our bodies stopped growing and aging at a certain point? Do we suffer from some type of eternal youth?...Are we dwarves?" Peko gave a comical doubting look.

"Nah! Pretty sure those guys are shorter than us!" Nala replied. "But hey! Think about it: if we really are way older than we appear to be, it's a luck that our bones didn't yet begun to feel rusty!"

Ritsuka also thought of other implication connected with that. "That could also mean that you two aren't normal humans."

"Have you never figured that out until now?" Holmes said, surprised that it took this long for the chealdeans to come to that conclusion.

"No. We pretty much suspected of it almost since the beggining." Ritsuka replied. "It just became gradually more possible as we progressed further on our journey. Now we are almost certain that must be case."

"But until there isn't a one-hundred percent confirmation, we cannot take it for granted." Mash added. "We will continue investigating it until we can have a definitive answer. But for now, this document right here can be the biggest clue we have of Peko and Nala's past yet."

Holmes smiled. "Then I'm sure you can resolve that mystery by yourselves." Clearing his throat, he went to specifically glare at Mash. "Now, there still is one last question that can be made to TRI-HERMES. Want to do it, miss Mash?"

Taking a deep breath, Mash decided. "Yes. It's time to know who resides within me."

Bedivere stepped up. "You sure you want to do this? Remember, once you get the Heroic Spirit's identity, we are not sure of what may happen next. Think of this well." The knight advised her.

"I say we should let her, Sir Bedivere." Arthur approached. "Do you not see the look on her face? It is a desire she has been craving to know for so long. You can tell Lady Mash has gone through a lot of obstacles to obtain this answer. We should not infrige ourselves on her wish." The King of Knights gave a look at her, smiling "You look like a knight, fight like a knight and are prepared like a knight. Therefore, it is your right to discover that knight who has been alongside you this entire time. Do go for it, Mash Kyrielight."

Paying attention to the words of the king, Bedivere rethinked a bit, the concern slightly going down. "Hm, maybe you're right. Perhaps I am all worried for nothing." The Knight of Loyalty stared at Mash. "Get what it belongs to you, Lady Mash."

A bit surprised by Arthur's words, Mash smiled back at him. "Thanks, King Arthur."

Ritsuka put a hand in her shoulder. "Remember, if something goes wrong, we are here to pull you out!"

Peko nodded. "You can count on us, Mash!"

"So go now and get your answer! Whatever happens next, I'll still be your friend!" Nala also incentivated the shielder to go forward and ask.

"Fou fou!"

Mash smiled warmly, her heart metling a bit with all those words. "Eh. Thank you. All of you." And so, the shielder went torwards Holmes.

"And the final question is...?" Holmes awaited for it.

Mash gave it. "The Heroic Spirit inside me, sharing the Saint Graph. Who are they?"


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"Hmmmm..."

"It appears you finally got what you wanted."

Inside the blank void of her own soul, Mash opened her eyes to encounter the knight that had been there with her for almost as long as she had lived.

"Are you satisfied with what you got?" The knight asked her, his back still turned on her.

Smilling affectionately, Mash walked torwards him. "So that is your name. What a beautiful one." Her steps softly touching the blank ground as she approached. "To think I would never know, the one who gave me the energy to continue living."

"I just took pity. Nothing else." The knight replied, sounding slightly distant.

Mash giggled. "I think otherwise. After all, I've read your tales and deeds. You are much more noble than you think yourself to be."

"Hm, is that so?" The knight replied. "I dismiss the gratitude. I only thought that such feeble being like you, should be allowed to live more."

"And in return, you gave me way more beyond an extended life."

"I was forcefully infused to you. Did you never feared or dispised that thinking? That you could ever lose your body to me?"

"Not at all. Because I knew that whoever servant shared his traits and strenght with me, did it for my survival. And now that I know your name, I'm even surer of it!"

"You speak like we knew each other for ages."

"Well, from my point of view, you were there for almost my entire life despite I never got the chance of meeting you. So I hope that sometime, even in an impossibility of a scenario, we get to see each other properly."

"You really think that?" The knight slightly lifted his head. "If so..." Turning his head around, the knight showed his face to Mash. The face of a young knight, not much older than her. The soft and pale purple of his hair covering his left eye, leaving only the amber gleam of his right eye as he stared to Mash. "What will be the first thing you'll say to me?"

Smilling purely and joyous, Mash responded to the Heroic Spirit that had saved her. "I'll say..."


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"Thank you, Galahad."

Mash said deeply within her heart as she opened up her eyes, having finally got the answer of the Heroic Spirit's identity that was within her."Thank you for having saved my life."

"Galahad..." Ritsuka said, everyone else haivng heard the name alongside the shielder. "So that's who was within Mash all this time."

"Yes. The knight of the Round Table Galahad." Bedivere replied. "Known as the Knight of Heaven. A title attributed to him due to his purity, selflessness and compassion for others. One could say he was flawless and the very best of the Round Table when it came to uphold the values of a true knight alongside Percival. Never weak or a coward." The Knight of Loyalty said, remembering foundly of his companion. "And when I look at Lady Mash, I see those same values that exuberated around Sir Galahad so much. It might could be his influence but, I believe that its more of Lady Mash being as compassionate as him."

"Exactly. Sir Galahad is one that I always remembered fondly and in high regard." Arthur also commented. "Every knight of the Table did. To think that now I see this young maiden having the same traits as him, sharing the same kindness and benevolence he ever had... It feels as if he had a twin sister all along." The King of Knights lowered his head with a sad smile. "If only he didn't had departed, Camelot would be in such safe hands."

"To be praised by the king and all knights, Galahad surely must have been a legendary knight." Peko commented.

"He sure was." Bedivere said, staring at Mash. "And now, he fights alongside Lady Mash as her shield."

"The Round Table's shield." Arthur added. "The one I entrusted him in order to keep the kingdom safe: Lord Camelot."

"And with that, TRI-HERMES has reached it's limit of searches." Holmes announced. "I hope all of you got satisfied with the answers you were looking for or got nearer to it. Were you, miss Mash?"

"Hehe, I surely was, Holmes-san." Mash replied with glee to the detective. "With it, a part of me now feels more complete." She put a hand close to her chest. Yet, two seconds after, the smile dissapeared from her face, replaced by a sense of guilt and sorrow.

"Eh? What's wrong Mash?" Ritsuka asked as he saw the sudden discontent on the shielder's face.

"Yeah. What's that face for?" Nala told her. "Isn't getting the Heroic Spirit identity a thing that you always wanted?"

"Yes, it was." Mash replied, the sense of blame still in her. "It's just I've hidden so much thing from you about me. That I actively lied to all of you while making promises. How much I feared you hating me for it. I realized, I was afraid of facing myself. Of facing the truth about my life and telling it to you. I was dishonest, saying that I would be there after the ending to enjoy life with all of you. When I much likely won't get a month on the outside world after we clear our order." Mash voice begun to tremble, an agony forming on her throat. "I saw how I did all of those lies...just to make myself feel better! That I was never fully honest with you!"

Ritsuka immediatly try to tell otherwise. "That does not matter, Ma-"

"So, I'll give you a choice..." Mash said, calming down her sorrow as she looked to her companions with regret. "If after this moment, after we leave Atlas Institute, you decide to never speak with me again, acknowledge me, not even a single glance...If you opt to ignore this artificial human, for every lie she had gave you in order to not become painful once her life ends..." Quivering her limbs, Mash mustered the courage to look at her teammates in the eye. "Then I und-"

"I forgive you!"

"?!" Catching Mash off guard, the shielder looked down as she saw Nala hug her tightly out of nowhere, surprising her. "N-Nala?"

"Shut up already about that!" Nala shouted staring intensely at Mash "You are my friend and will always be despite that! So stop with the pity and know that I'll always be there for you!"

"...Y-"

Dazed, before Mash could say a word, Ritsuka and Peko also went torwards her to hug their friend.

"That's right! You think that after all we've been through, we would simply abandon you?" Peko told her. "You are as important as anyone else from this group, Mash! It won't be some lies like that that will ruin it! We understood your fear! We understood it and decided to forgive you!"

"G...Guys..." Mash was beggining to get emotional, tears appearing on her eyes.

"See?" Ritsuka gave a friendly smile to the shielder, kindly brushing away her tears. "I told you were not alone, Mash. Even if we won't have you forever, you will always, always have us."

"Fou! Fou!"

"S-Senpai..." Mash gave an happy smile throguh her tears, giving the last master of humanity a big hug in return, shoving her face between his chest and shoulder. "Thank you! Thank you all so much!"

"Eh, you're welcome." Nala smiled kindly alongside Peko, all of the servants in the room also finding the moment of union beautiful.

Mash's companions had accepted her back.

"Now, wipe off those tears, Mash." Ritsuka told as Mash took her face away from him. "We still have a Singularity to deal with!"

Doing it so, Mash nodded at him. "Understood, master!" She said, proceeding to also look at Peko and Nala. "We shall reach the end together!"

"Hm, I suppose you have seen enough here." Holmes commented, smoking his pipe. "With that said, you shall now leave the Atlas Institute and ger ready for the final battle against the Lion King."

"And better be fast!" Touta speaked. "If what we just discovered is true, then there will be nothing left of the Singularity in the space of a few days!"

"That's the spirit my disciple!" Sanzang told him. "Long breaks and intervals can be prejudicial to one's journey! Time to hit the road again!"

"Will you really be staying here?" Bedivere asked to Holmes.

"Pretty much. As long as I still have Babbage's current case to resolve, I won't be able to go with you for the final clash." Holmes said. "However, Atlas Institute is currently deserted, its researches having also been caught by the Incineration of Humanity. No sign, of the its director, Zepia Eltnam Atlasia, nor his successor. I wonder if they escaped or also got caught." The detective wondered. "Otherwise, all this chambers of valuable secrets, taboos, curses and much more will be left for me to explore and search. I'll be fine."

"Luckly, unlike Holmes, my objective of slaying a Beast does not chain me to this location." Arthur speaked to Bedivere and the rest. "I can accompany you and lend my strenght to you on the final battle against the Lion King. You never know when one of the three Beasts will strike again." The King of Knights said, offering to join the party during his search for the Beast, thinking it could eventually show up.

"Really? That's an honour my kin-hum! I mean, yes, it will be an honour to have a King Arthur helping us." Bedivere said, calming down his happiness for a bit.

"So we will get to have the mythical Arthur Pendragon to help us on the battle. That is quite the addition to our side!"

"Yeah! With Arthur fighting with us, the chances of defeating the Lion King and her knights must have sky-rocketed!" Peko added.

"The number of servants we have at our side, with First Hassan and Arthur also helping us? I think we aren't the underdogs here anymore!" Nala commented, the servants they were going to have being a good counter force for the Lion King's knight and her army.

Ritsuka extended his arm to Arthur. "Welcome then, King Arthur! Glad you're helping us!"

Arthur accepted the handshake. "The pleasure is all mine, master of Chaldea."

"Okay. I think it's all." Ritsuka said as he saw the entire party ready to leave the Atlas Institute, having got what the secrets they were told to discover and some more. "Everyone, we-"

"Ah, crap! Almost forgot!" Peko exclaimed, looking to have remembered something.

"Hm? What were you about to forget, airhead?" Nala asked him.

"Well, now it's of little use since TRI-HERMES can't be used to search answers but..." Looking at Holmes, Peko wanted to make him one last question before leaving. "Man of Sin? Who is he? Do you know a thing about him?

Hearing that name also made the rest of the thing remember of the topic.

"I can't believe we were forgetting of the Man of Sin! Since we have yet to run into him as another possible enemy, this could have been a good opportunity to get to know more about him." Mash lamented. "We should have took some more time to consider other possible questions."

"A shame really. Because while I have little knowledge and evidence of the Man of Sin's identity on who or what he is, TRI-HERMES might could've known." Holmes sighed, accepting the fact. "Guess it's a mystery for later. Altough, I do have an hypothesis on what exactly the Man of Sin might be."

Suddenly, that picked the chaldeans interests.

"And what Man of Sin might be?" Ritsuka asked to Holmes.

"A Beast." Holmes answered, giving them his guess about the mysterious identity true nature. "Be it Beast VI/R, Beast VI/L, Beast 0/XIII or another one that isn't currently present within the Singularity."

"Man of Sin...being a Beast?" Mash reacted with some interest.

"Humm, I guess it would make sense." Peko replied, thinking. "If what we heard from the Beast Class is true, then Beasts really are identities originated from humanity's evils and sins. And someone that goes by as 'Man of Sin' would not be too hard to imagine being a Beast that causes chaos then. Maybe...Maybe The Blight is work of him!" Peko exclaimed, imagining the link.

"Hmm, a magic that can corrupt someone's souls with sin, belonging to a man with nothing but sin. A mostly safe assumption to make." Holmes closed his eyes fro a brief moment, analysing the theory before opening his eyes again. "There's a good chance of that being the case when putting in perspective."

"Then Man of Sin is here as one of the three Beasts?" Ritsuka pondered.

"Perhaps. But which one of them?" Mash replied.

"I believe that's one of the things we will eventually find out." Nala said. "Or we stumble into Man of Sin, or Man of Sin stumble into us."

Being on that topic, Ritsuka remembered of one more thing. "Also, do you think Solomon and him are working together?" He asked to Holmes.

The detective rubbing his chin. "Hmm, Solomon, a Grand Caster, working with Man of Sin, a Beast. That in any other scenario would be highly unlikely. But, given the fact that it appears the King of Magecraft has betrayed humanity, perhaps there is a possibility that the two are indeed working together." Holmes then gave them a warning. "Still, whoever appears now, be it Solomon, Man of Sin, one of the three Beasts, I advice you to not engage in battle with them. Instead, avoid the unnecessary conflict as long as the Lion King remains your top priority. But of all to avoid, Man of Sin is the one you have to be more careful with, as we are not sure of what kind of malevolence he plans to inflict on the world."

Ritsuka and the rest took the detective's warning seriously. Having encountered with the identity, even if it was in a dream, the master of humanity knew the danger it posed. "We will!"

"And if one of them does appear to attack us, I'll make sure to fight them off as a grand candidate." Arthur speaked, prepared if such scenario happened. "I won't let the Beasts destroy the only hope humanity has!"

"And also, before you go, I want to tell you one more thing." Holmes said to the party before they left the room and exit Atlas Institute. "A curious detail about Solomon and the execution of his plan."

"What is it about it?" Peko asked to the detective.

"Being the Grand Caster, Solomon has the skill of Clairvoyance beyond all means, able to see ages and ages into the future." Holmes told them of Solomon's capabilities. "Which makes me wonder: Why exactly did he opted to execute the Incineration of Humanity in the year of 2016, aware that Chaldea Organization already existed by then and would more than likely try and stop him from achieving his goal? Why didn't Solomon planned the Incineration of Humanity to more years into the future, to a time where perhaps there wouldn't be a significant opposition to make a stand against him?" Saying all that, Holmes gave an absorbed look to the party. "Could it be that Solomon was unable to gaze beyond the year of 2016?"

Such theory and thought made the chaldeans heads and of everyone else really think for a bit and question it as well.

"Beats me..." Nala said, not knowing why.

"Perhaps he felt impatient to wait for that long?" Ritsuka thought. "But that wouldn't make much sense."

"When we met Solomon, he appeared arrogant and boastful, but he surely didn't seemed the type of person that would put such meticulous and long plan by wanting to start it faster." Peko said. "Perhaps, beggining the Incineration of Humanity in 2016 was the best choice available for him."

"The King of Magecraft did not chose the year out of free will, but of necessity." Holmes said. "Even with Clairvoyance, how could the one behind such great and grandious magic spells was unable to see the future beyong 2016? Did he not liked of what he saw? Or he couldn't see it at all?" Putting questions and more questions, Holmes just decided that the best would be putting that apart from now. "Hmm, I think it's for the best of both our concentrations to just leave that case for another time or else we will stay in here forever. Wether will it be a case for you, I or either both of us to resolve, we shall see."

"Is Holmes-san implying that we will meet again in the future?" Mash asked the detective.

"Who knows?" Holmes replied with a smile. "There are many paths and possibilities for the future. If our fates do converge again, so be it. Until there's a case that results in that, we both will be following each of our own separate paths for now." Holding his pipe, Holmes gave a goodbye to the chaldeans, standing right in front of TRI-HERMES. "As for in the present, we shall go on our own different paths! But you know what they say, the future is a promising box of surprises, so do not count this as the last time we meet one another chaldeans."

"Humm, just a quick question! Which book does Holmes-san recommends to read?" Mash asked the detective one true final question.

"Hmm, The Seven Pillars of Wisdom by T.E Lawrence." Holmes responded with a smile. "Every british that worths themselves should read it once at least in their lives." The detective recommended the book to Mash and smoked a bit from his pipe. "With that said, until a next time, people of Chaldea! Go forward in search of more answers and save humanity!"


"Well, we all got what we came looking for. One way or another." Ritsuka said happily as he and the entire party were now exiting the Atlas Institute.

"We sure do!" Peko replied happily, looking at the ancient document in his hands. "With this, I feel that we are closer to our past than ever before!" The boy told to Nala.

"Too bad none of us know how to read it." The girl responded to her brother. "Also, can I be the one guarding it, please?"

"No." Peko refused.

"Ah, c'mon now! I said with 'please' and everything!" Nala protested.

"No. You're too clumsy to be trusted with this!" Peko told her, denying his sister's request.

"Bah! Nonsense! When was the last time I ever lost anything?" Nala argued with her brother, trying to grab the document.

"Well, I don't remember because you must have lost a lot of things by now!" Peko said, keeping the document away from Nala's hands.

"Tsk! You're such a meanie! And to think I was worried about you!" Nala pouted. "Next time you go missing or captured, I won't even think a second of you!"

"Fine by me! It was quite peaceful to not having to endure your antics!" Peko teased her.

"Oh you- give it to me!" Nala said as both she and Peko begun to have a dispute over the document, not being truly a fight but instead just two siblings playfully bickering with each other.

"Heh, I already missed of seeing them like that." Mash smiled softly to the sight of Peko and Nala together, with Fou coming in to join.

"It was about time." Ritsuka added, staring to Mash on her side. "What does Galahad says about this?"

Mash giggled. "He is a quite shy and silent, so I think he has nothing to say for majority of the time." Mash stared down to her own chest. "Still, I appreciate what he did for me. As well as I appreciate everything you three and Chaldea also done for me, master." She stared back to Ritsuka.

"You know it, Mash." Ritsuka chuckled at her, happy to see that now the group was all back together and everyone was happy. A clear contrast from two weeks ago.

"You seem to have a very close and tied group by your side." Arthur told Ritsuka, walking just slightly ahead of him. "It makes me see how you were able to reach this far. Your group sure must have an impecable teamwork."

"Thanks. It isn't always easy but we end up managing to turn the situation around." Ritsuka said. "Also, why exactly are you helping us, King Arthur? As far as I know, this isn't your timeline, meaning that humanity in your own universe must be alive I assume. So why do the effort of saving an humanity that basically isn't yours?"

"Good people don't need any justifications to do good." Arthur replied to Ritsuka. "If I can help to avoid an entire timeline from being pruned while on my quest, I'll do it without question. You and your efforts, chaldeans, are captivating to say the least."

"King Arthur-san is really an ideal potrayal of the noble Arthur Pendragon. I'm glad we ended up finding you here." Mash said to Arthur.

"I agree." Bedivere replied. "King Arthur has the right qualities of a king from our myths. It really reminds me of my own king during the period of old Camelot. I fantasize how a talk between the two king Arthurs would go."

"Hmm, I myself wouldn't oppose to that idea." Arthur said, also imagining it. "I'm sure your own Arthur Pendragon also used to be a fair ruler before all of these events of the Singularity happened and she became the Lion King. And repeating what i said before, just call me Arthur. We aren't in my kingdom nor you are my subordinates to adress me as such." The King of Knights told them with a benign smile.

"Then do pardon us! It seems it just a force of habit and resemblances at this point." Bedivere apologized. "By the way, can I ask you something?"

"Proceed." Arthur authorised to Bedivere.

"I've heard some rumours before while here that there was a certain someone pretending themselves to be Arthur Pendragon. A kind of imposter, as the soldier knights would call it. But when you arrived here, you usually disguised yourself in order to not let anyone see your identity, correct?" The Knight of Loyalty made the question.

"Yes. I would always disguise myself while going out to explore more of the Singularity as well as obtain intel of its current scenario." Arthur responded, knowing that this wasn't really the question Bedivere had for him.

"Then how can there ever had been this theory of an imposter in the first place?" Bedivere asked. looking at Arthur with a bit of an incredulous face. "You weren't going around telling random people your name, were you?"

"..." Arthur went silent for a bit before speaking. "Oh, that?" He then turned his face into one of distaste and mild annoyance. "It wasn't necessarily me who went around telling people my actual name..."

"Fou fou! (It was a mage of flowers shennanigans, was it)"

Meanwhile, Mash and Ritsuka were talking to one another. "Master. Are you still wondering about what Holmes said?"

"Holmes said quite a lot of things that left me wondering, Mash." Ritsuka replied, wondering which topic Mash was referring to.

"The one about Solomon being unable to see a future past 2016." Mash clarified. "As well as he and the Man of Sin possibly working together. Do you think that's true?"

"Hmm, can't be sure as of now." Ritsuka replied, thinking about it. "We got answers and were given more questions. Wether we find those questions answers sooner or later, we shall see." And just as he had finished saying that, it seemed problems begun to happen as they wer eon the exit to the exterior of Atlas Institute.

"Great Shakyamuni Almighty! Where did you lot came from?"

The rest of the party heared the two voices up ahead, gaining everyone's attention.

"It looks like Sanzang and Touta are in trouble up front!" Peko exclaimed, he and Nala having stopped their dispute for the document.

"We must aid them immediatly!" Nala added.

"Let's see what's going on!" Ritsuka told the entire party, all rushing torwards the exit to help Sanzang and Touta with whatever had appeared before the two.

Reaching to the outside in the open desert, the group was quick to join the other two servant that were more ahead.

"Sanzang-san! Touta-san! We're-!" Mash stopped talking once she and the rest of the group all saw the problem the duo seemed to have encountered.

Cornering them and the entire ruin temple that was the entrance of the Atlas Institute, the heroes saw an entire formation batallion of soldier knights surrounding them and the perimeter, having awaited for the party to finally come out, antecipating for that moment. In other words, they were ambushed.

"I got you where I wanted you!" The knight and leader of the batallion speaked, stepping forward and standing right in front of the group, revealing to be none other but the Knight of the Lake, Lancelot. "This time, I shall fulfill my duty!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 113!

Oh boy you don't even wanna know the word count that this chapter would be originally if ch112 and this one were released as one. Hence why it was important to split it up.

But yeah, we got to know more and finally discover the Heroic Spirit within Mash's soul (It's Galahad! What a surprise!) as well as a very important ancient and enigmatic document that is somehow connected with Peko and Nala's past as well as that it was in Holmes posession. What's the content of it? Cannot tell. Only that *smirk* 'the plot thickens'.

So yeah, our team of heroes got to know quite a lot from this visit to Atlas Institute. I won't mention about the topics of Solomon's Incineration of Humanity or the Lion King's goal because they are original from the game, so I think that it is at least expected that it didn't came as much as a surprise to you as the document or the information of the three Beasts did. And possibly even a guess on what Man of Sin might be?

Anwyas, I'm tired at the moment of writting this, so I'm ending here. See you all back for chapter 114! Peace!

P.S:

Peko: It's so over! I have been fired yet again! How many more jobs must I take until I find a stable one that will give me the peace that I want?

Chole (approaching him): Having a rough time trying to make money to yourself?

Peko: Yeah, pretty much."

Chole (giggles mischiveously): Well, there is a way I can make you gain a lot more money in just a few days, you know?

Peko (Hope coming back): Wait? Really?

Chloe: Realistically real! And all you need to do is a simple thing.

Peko (excited): Then what is it?"

Chloe (Approaching Peko with a sassy smirk): Hehehe, well, all you need to do is-

(Illya and Miyu immediatly burst in)

Illya: Stop it right there!

Miyu: You're under arrest!

Chole: Crap! You won't ever stop me!

(Chloe exclaims as she starts fleeing with the two girlsgoing after her, leaving a clueless Peko behind)

Peko:...What the hell...just happened?

Chapter 114: Bottled Bitterness

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"It would be wise of you to rather not attempt resisting nor fight! We've got you surrounded!"

Lancelot proclaimed as he and his own battallion had formed a barrier around the party and the entranc of the Atlas Institute, having set and prepare the ambush for the time the chaldeans and allies would once exit from the entrance, putting them in a difficult situation.

"Looks like we've been found!" Ritsuka exclaimed as he and the entire group prepared for battle.

"But how?! We were sure we weren't being followed!" Nala brought out her sword. She had believed that on all their way to the Atlas Institute, there was no one on their tail chasing them, the appearence of Lancelot's troops coming rather as unexpected.

"They've killed the sphinxes as well!" Peko spotted the dead corpses of the mythological creatures lying around the institute's entrance. "They must have killed them and awaited for us to come out while we were having our conversation with Holmes!"

Catching the familliar voice, Lancelot reacted with bafflement once he saw Peko was there in the middle as well. "The Young Prince here? But how? You should be at the Holy City!" The Knight of the Lake said in initial surpise before letting out a frustrated breath. "Then it seems the incursion of The Blight on the Holy City ended up being more consequential than I thought." Lancelot had already been noticed of that event yesterday during his expedition and chase for the chaldeans on the desert. If he wasn't already miles away from the kingdom when that happened and when he got the news, the knight would've surely turned around and head back to Camelot in order to check out on the well-being of his king and companions.

"Going after us, Lancelot? Guess the Lion King and the rest of you found out it wouldn't be as easy to get rid of us as you might have thought!" Bedivere confronted Lancelot, gaining the specific attention of the Knight of the Lake who looked back at him.

"And I see that Tristan's statement about your envolvement with the king's enemies was indeed true, Bedivere." Lancelot gave a sort of painful look to the Knight of Loyalty. "Why are you doing this, Bedivere? What moved you to betray our king? You, who were supposed to be one of His Majesty's closest knights!"

"I could say the same thing about you, Lancelot!" Bedivere talked back, matching the other knight's sense of dissapointment. "Or can you stare me in the eyes and tell me with a straight face that every genocide the Lion King, you and all of the other knights preformed in this Singularity is totally of righteous nature? That you can't feel any guilt weighing down on your counsciousness as more innocent lives are whiped away like they were mere scraps?"

"..." Lancelot's eyes narrowed a bit, the Knight of the Lake not having a quick verbal comeback for that.

"And I never did betrayed my king! Because deep down, the Lion King's actions are of someone that could never be of my king!" Bedivere raised up his voice. "And what about you, Lancelot? Aren't you tired of seeing all that happen while being complicit to it? Don't you also think that there is something wrong with the person supposed to be our 'king'? If you were candidly a knight with honour and values, you'd have taken the right decision a long time ago!"

"Silence, traitor!" Lancelot shouted, Bedivere's words causing some provocation. "Your disloyalty to His Majesty won't be tolerated furthermore!"

"Says the once unfaithful..." Bedivere muttered, recalling the whole affair Lancelot had as the lover of Guinevere, the wife of their king. But a part of him could understand that the Knight of the Lake was mostly looking to amend for that deep error, perhaps being the main factor why he was even siding with the Lion King. Eitherway, he took out his sword as Lancelot begun to approach them with his troops.

"I will make sure that your group perishes here and bring back the Young Prince to the Holy City!" Lancelot got off from his horse as he lead his men, getting closer to the party. Arondight already in hand.

Peko summoned his own sword as reaction. "Sorry! Don't have intentions of going back!"

"And as if we're just gonna watch that happen!" Nala added, also with her weapon brandished. "He just returned to us an hour ago! So don't think we're going to let you take my brother away again!"

"Get ready for what's about to come guys!" Ritsuka warned the party, positioning his body ready for battle.

"Just him and a bunch of soldier knights. Nothing that we cannot take care of!" Touta grabbed his bow and arrow while Sanzang entered in a martial art pose besides him.

"Sir Lancelot always striked me as a charming individual. A shame that the same cannot be said to his deplorable acts!" The lady monk said, manuseating her staff. "Let's put some sense into him by the way of my teachings!"

"Since when did your teachings revolved around violence?" Touta said with a weird look.

"..." Arthur remained silent, aware that Lancelot had not noticed him yet. The King of Knights wondered what type of person this universe Knight of the Lake was. As far as the appearences went, this Lancelot and the one from his Camelot looked very simillar.

"Lancelot..." As Mash stared at the knight in purple armour making his way to them, the mere sight of him seemed to displease her. As if he was a bit of an eyesore to the shielder. A sentiment that didn't came necessarily from Mash's heart but from Galahad inside, fusing his feeling with her. Seeing the Knight of the Lake's face, it made them felt no other thing than shame and a certain disdain. "Tsk!"

Moving his hand, Ritsuka prepared to give ther orders. "Alright everyone! Upon my command you'll-" And then Mash walked right past him, just heading away from the party and into Lancelot alone. "E-Eh? Mash?"

"Don't worry about this, master." Mash said, her hairline covering her eyes as she speaked with little to no emotion. "Let me handle him."

Ritsuka reacted with some surprise to that. "U-Uhmm...Sure?"

"I think I never saw Mash this serious before!" Nala commented, also surprised by the shielder's sudden action.

So was Peko. "Should we let her fight Lancelot on her own? He's a knight of the Round Table after all!"

Ritsuka gave some thought to it. One side of him wasn't pretty sure if he should let Mash have a solo fight against Lancelot. But he and been through many though challenged together with Mash. He could surely give his demi-servant the vote of trust. "Let's see what happens. If things take an hard turn for Mash, we will come in to help her. For now, focus on Lancelot's men!"

"Aye aye captain!"

"Got it, Ritsuka!"

Both Nala and Peko agreed with the leader's decision.

"Altough I do wonder why she's looking so serious all of a sudden..." Ritsuka tried to understand the unexpected change on Mash's demeanor and behaviour as he saw her heading torwards Lancelot.

Arthur however, seemed to know, looking at Mash and visualizing Galahad in her place. "Hmm, I might have the answer for that."

Finishing of going down the dune, Lancelot slightly raised an eyebrow as he saw the lone Mash heading torwards him, her shield firmly maintained on her right hand and an unfriendly glare torwards the knight.

"Hm? Why is this young girl eyeing me with such aversion? Did we even met before?" As Lancelot was wondering why he was receiving such sharp glare from Mash, he noticed the shield on her head. "But what in- That shield is..." Having a quick memory of a young knight passing through his mind, Lancelot closed his eyes for a second by reflex. "No...It cannot be him. You are not him." Looking somewhat troubled, the knight shook his head as he tried to disperse that image away. "You're not!"

"..." Without replying, Mash continue to approach Lancelot with each step taken in the sand, maintaining her serious face.

Wanting to keep his duty of serving the Lion King and succeeding the task she gave to him, Lancelot tried to not let his own mind get in the way now, pointing his sword at Mash as the two got closer. "I, Sir Lancelot, Knight of the Lake and proud member of the Round Table, hereby declare you to meet your own end by my-eugh!?"

But as he was way too occupied and absorved on giving his knightly speech, Mash quickly approached him and with a fellow swing from her shield, hit the knight right in the chest with a strenght that meant to hurt, throwing Lancelot's body into the air before falling some meters away in the sand.

The entire battalion of soldier knights got into alarm and panic as they saw their captain being thrown away like that.

"S-Sir Lancelot!"

"Is the Sir okay?!"

"What the hell?! That shielder girl hit Sir Lancelot as if he was made of paper!"

Even Mash's own team and party was astonished.

"W-Wow!" Ritsuka said in almost disbilief on how clean Mash's blow was. "It was..."

"Where did she got all that strength?" Peko questioned. Having fought Lancelot before, the boy was well aware of the knight's capabilities. "To get Lancelot hit by surprise it would be one chance in a million!"

"Wohooo! Way to go Mash!" Nala meanwhile cheered for her friend.

Recovering from the hit, Lancelot got back onto his feet. "Ghg!" He wasn't expecting on the enemy that had a frame like her to have such quick and strong blow. But he could tell that there was something behind that hit. Some sort of anger.

"Stop talking." Mash said, still facing Lancelot with a face of scorn. "It only makes you sound even more embaressing for such a 'prestigious' knight."

"The young lady speaks as if I wronged her! When I never even saw you before! Where is such dislike coming from exactly?" Not understanding why for the hate, Lancelot just put that thought in the back of his head for now. "If it is for the mere fact I am a knight of the Lion King, then I'm sorry for being a knight who is honoring the code of loyalty to his liege and his orders!" Lancelot exclaimed, proceeding to give a command to his men to act. "Attack!"

Mash immediatly went to clash with Lancelot, her shield hitting strong against Lancelot's sword as the batallion of the Knight of the Lake went to deal with the party.

"Here they come!" Ritsuka and the group saw all of the soldier knights heading torwards them to battle. "Let's get done with this!"

The battle had started, the waves of soldier knights coming at them in a rush to attack. But the group was well prepared even if largely outnumbered.

"Get my back!" Nala told briefly to Peko before rushing to the front.

"Count on it!" Peko nodded as he gave support to his sister who sprinted to the soldier knights upfront, slicing down the first three.

"Air Step!"

Then, Nala proceeded to jump above the soldier knights, landing her foot on one's helmet before starting to hop around from helmet to helmet like a nimble bunny, avoiding the attacks of the bewildered enemies.

"Luminary Route!"

And from behind, Peko aided her, firing one of his light bullets that zigzagged through the opponents bodies, putting them one by one alongside Nala. The boy didn't took much long to also go up ahead and joing his sister in the direct combat, swinging his sword at the enemies. Finally being back together, the twins seemed to be performing like a dream duo, their attacks and movements being well coordinated with one another. A visible happiness in each one's face.

And they weren't the only duo performing well.

"Argh!"

"You damn-egh!"

Dealing with other group of enemies, Bedivere and Arthur were doing it so perfectly. The Knight of Loyalty and King of Knights barely breaking a sweat, with Arthur being skilled enough in his swordsmanship to deal with five soldier knight all at once.

"King Arthur is quite the notable swordsman!" Bedivere praised Arthur's abilities after bringing down another soldier knight. Just like his own king, Artoria, Arthur's style of sword was an identical one to one.

"Eh, thank you! Sir Bedivere is also quite the sharp knight!" Arthur complimented the knight back before feeling an enemy trying to sneak on him, skillfuly turning around and parrying the attack, finishing that soldier knight.

Bedivere for his own part put down another enemy before taking a step back to visualize all of the incoming enemies on his field of vision, his and Arthur's back being turned to each other as both now stayed close, surrounded by another wave of soldier knights. "Hmm, they sure give a good fight. Does King Arthur need any help to defeat half of them?"

"Appreciate it but I'll pass. Each one deals with each half of them respectively." Arthur replied, his eyes still focused on the enemies in front of him.

Same for Bedivere. "Understood. I shall not dissapoint!"

And on the other front, Ritsuka was helping out Sanzang and Touta against the other wave of soldier knights.

"Ggh!" The master of humanity, upon reinforcing his arms with a magecraft spell, use them to hold against the axe of a soldier knight in front of him, struggling to prevent the weapon from going down on his head.

"Ghgrrr! Stupid criminal! Stop resi-agh!"

Thankfully for Ritsuka, Touta fired an arrow right on the zone of the soldier knight's neck with Sanzang coming in right after, kicking the enemy in the chest, sending him away from Ritsuka.

"Great job in holding him back! Keep it like that!" Touta made a thumbs up to Ritsuka quickly before going back to concentrate on the fight happening around them.

"This feels like a good excercise, doesn't it? Nothing like having your own life on the line to feel alive!" Sanzang said with a smile, seemingly not taking the situation that seriously, sticking her staff on the ground and kicking away three soldier knights. "I know Sun Wukong would be loving this practice!"

Ritsuka smiled a bit sheepishly to her, fighting for his life there. "Y-Yeah! I can imagine it..."

"Fou! Fou!" Fou appeared behind Ritsuka's shoulder, prompting him to get up.

"I know! I know!" Ritsuka sighed, getting up on his feet while Sanzang and Touta were knocking down the soldier knights. "You don't have to tell me little guy!"

"Eternal Arms Mastery!"

While everyone else in the party was fighting off the soldier knights, Mash had just blocked a blunt hit from Lancelot's Arondight, continuing her solo fight with the Knight of the Lake.

"Yah!" Resisting to the strenght of the impact while sparks flew, Mash was eventually able to shove away Lancelot's sword, gaining an opening to attack. Lancelot reacted fast, dodging the first blow and defending the second one before shielding himself against the third hit that made his feet drag on the ground forcefully, sending him a few meters back as he had sustained the attack.

Not wanting to give him any chance, Mash already threw her shield at Lancelot, the Knight of the Lake having quick reflexes to deflect the shield away. But that didn't stopped the shielder who runned torwards him, attempting to deliver a punch. Lancelot dodged it, counter-attacking with an attack aimed at Mash who also evaded it in return.

Despite the shield being her major and only weapon of combat, that didn't meant the demi-servant did not knew other ways of fighting, having received a special training program of hand-to-hand combat every week ever since she got to leave her bedroom and explore Chaldea for the first time. She was well versed on the fighting style, proceeding to grab Lancelot's arm before dealing a sharp kick to his stomach.

Without the shield, Mash knew she had to move with more precision and agility, coming to find a small breach on the Knight of the Lake's right side, going to attack from there. Lancelot tried to swing his sword at her, only to see Mash use her foot to stop the knight's hands and therefore Arondight, before taking the chance to deal a karate chop on Lancelot's neck.

"Ggh!" Seeing that the enemy was getting the upper hand in the fight, Lancelot had to act fast. Quickly, he grabbed Mash's hand that had hit him and threw the shielder away, sending her rolling a bit on the sandy ground but right next to her shield. The Knight of the Lake runned to land a blow on his enemy who was still trying to get up on her feet. Yet, Mash managed to grabbed up her shield on time and defend herself from the sword that went down from above.

The battle between the two was looking fierce and close.

On the other hand, the rest of the party was managing to diminuish the number of soldier knights, sending more and more down by the second.

"Ah!" Ritsuka jumped forward to a soldier knight, delivering an hard punch on the face that left the enemy on knockout. It made Ritsuka smile out from a bit of pride before shaking his hands immensely, feeling the pain of having punched pure metal. "One more to the list!" He said after being done with the ache on his hand. He then proceeded to stare at the following soldier knights with a smirk. "Alright! Who's next?"

And as he had finished from saying that, one of the sphynxes that was apparently dead until that point appeared behind Ritsuka, jumping above him and landing right on top of the soldier knights, much to their fright.

"Great! Thank goodness my magic can reach this far!"

"Eh? It speaked?" Ritsuka looked at it confused as the other members of the party noticed the creature.

"One of the sphynxes is alive?!" Bedivere said in bewilderment.

Nala was about to come in help. "Back away from it! Quick, Ritsuka!"

"Wait wait wait! I'm not here to harm you! I too want to help!" The large sphynx explained a bit clumsly, the voice sounding very familiar.

"Uh? But this voice is..." Peko thought he had heard it somewhere before.

"Nitocris! It's you!" Ritsuka exclaimed, guessing the voice behind the posessed sphynx that it seemed to be the egyptian's servant work. "Why are you even taking control over a sphynx to help us anyway?"

"I cannot explain now!" Nitocris said through the sphynx. "I'll save it for the aftermath when there's no more soldiers trying to kill you!"

Ritsuka smiled. "It sure is nice to see you again...Somewhat."

And the battle continued, but not for too long as the last of the soldier knights were being defeated, the aid of Nitocris by the control of a sphynx making it faster.

"Alright! That must have been the last one!" Ritsuka stated as he saw that there wasn't more enemies around. Yet he noticed that Mash and Lancelot's battle was still going on. "But they're still fighting..." Altough Ritsuka now wanted to aid Mash with the assistance of everybody, he saw that the shielder was handing the confront rather well, able to fight with the Knight of the Lake almost on equal.

"But Mash is surely giving Lancelot a run for his money!" Nala replied, seeing Mash managing to block the hits and counter-attack Lancelot, being almost in an equal footing.

"Mash seems to be fighting with 'something more' than she usually does." Peko observed. "Did knowing the identity of the Heroic Spirit triggered something in her?"

Arthur chuckled to the comment. "Well, you could say that."

Ritsuka stared to the King of Knights. "Hm? Why?"

"It is a detail that if you have some knowledge about the arthurian myths and the Round Table, it suddenly becomes easy to understand why lady Mash is fighting Lancelot so fervently." Bedivere speaked, looking to the fight happening a bit away from them.

Defending from another blow, Mash lifted uo her leg and tried to aim the kick torwards Lancelot's left. The Knight of the Lake managed to tilt his head in time, the heel scrapping off some bits of his hair before Lancelot swinged Arondight torwards Mash's shield, gaining some space for a second or two before blocking two incoming hits from the shielder. Mash then spinned her body, rotating the shield with her, passing mere centimeters from the Knight of the Lake's face, proceeding to close her left free hand into a fist and throwing a punch at Lancelot, ending up hitting a debrie of the temple ruins behind him instead of the knight's face, the violence of the punch being enough to crack the material.

"She's really giving all!" Lancelot exclaimed to himself as a drop of sweat fell from his face, a bit dumbfounded at the physical strenght of the seemingly sweet looking girl.

"There is a connection Galahad, the Heroic Spirit within Mash, to Lancelot." Bedivere speaked to the group as they observed the fight. "A very deep connection."

Acting fast, Lancelot pushed Mash away, thrusting his foot on her stomach, forcing some coughs out of Mash. Despite that, her performance did not faltered, still fighting toe to toe against Lancelot. After a few misses and more blocks to the Knight of the Lake attacks, Mash awaited for the perfect opportunity. And as Lancelot prepared to deal another blow, that's when Mash reacted. Moving her shield, she put enough force in it to clash Arondight's away, finding the weak spot and catching Lancelot off guard.

"What?! It's as if she was already familiar with my entire fighting style!" Lancelot cleenched his teeth as he saw Mash about to bash him strongly with her shield in slow motion. Her face making him remember of the young knight again. "I-It can't be that-egh!" In a small moment of deconcentration, Lancelot's face and entire torso ended up being smashed by the sheer metal of Mash's shield, sending him all the way crashing through some of the institute's ruins lying around.

Ritsuka, Peko and Nala all watched it in amazement, without words to say as Bedivere was still speaking.

"You see, the thing is..."

Seeing Lancelot down and trying to get up, Mash now begun to walk torwards him with more calm, as if she didn't had intent to fight him anymore. Like that anger inside her had finally been subdued and satisfied.

"Lancelot is Galahad's-"

Seeing the enemy approaching, Lancelot stared in confusion as he saw Mash unsummoning her shield as she got closer to him. He wondered what could she possibly do next. "That shield you carry...it used to be from the Round Table."

Crouching down to stare right into the level of the Knight of the Lake's eyes, the displeased expression on the shielder dissapeared, turning into a joyful smile. Having helped Galahad out on delivering some good 'justice' on Lancelot, Mash knew just the trick that would make the knight lose the fight. "Eh. It's good to see you still remember." Her smile grew brighter and happily, closing her eyes. "Dad."

A loud thump sounded as Lancelot's simply dropped Arondight into the ground from his hand, a face full of shock and bewilderment, unable to explain what exactly he was feeling throguh his body right now. "T-That...I...I'm sorry...A kind of pain just went through my heart." He said, the emotional damage Mash dealt on him having been super effective.

Stunted temporarily and clearly losing, Lancelot gave a look to the battlefield in general, seein all of his entire batallion down and defeated in the ground, with Mash's group standing victorious in the middle. It was there his eyes spotted Arthur, the impostor of the Lion King. "You are...!" Not knowing how to comment the appearence of the King of Knights. Yet, Lancelot had no doubt that he was the person that saved him and his troops at the time from when the Knight of the Lake was sent out to investigate The Blight for the first time. For an impostor, Arthur really made Lancelot feel like he was seeing his beloved king again despite the obvious and observable differences.

Looking back at Lancelot, Arthur gave him a cautious glare. "So? What is it going to be, Sir Lancelot?" He questioned the Knight of the Lake who was completly outnumbered and would have to possibly fight all of the enemies alone with no backup. Realizing that and that he had also been bested by the young lady of the shield that was somehow his son and a near copy of his king, Lancelot ended up sighing in defeat. "I yield."


With the small conflict over and Lancelot having decided to surrender, the group was now all reunited at the Atlas Institute's entrance alongside the giant sphynx Nitocris was posessing and the defeated Lancelot that altough unrestrained, knew better than try to fight alone against a group of servants that had good chances of beating him if he tried something, Mash keeping a close eye on him.

"Leigheas."

Casting his curative spell, Peko made sure that everyone's fatigue and injuries, even if small, would be healed and fixed, restouring the stamina and energy of the group.

"Work done!" Peko said with a smile. "How are you all feeling now?"

"Like new!" Ritsuka replied, moving and excercising his arm a bit. "Thanks Peko!"

Meanwhile, Nala was speaking "So the guy inside of you is the son of Lancelot here?"

"Yes. Galahad is Lancelot's child." Mash replied. "It was a thing I already knew ever since I've read the arthurian tales. The moment I got to know his identity, I realized that would make me also related to Lancelot in some type of way." She said, staring to the Knight of the Lake on her side. "Hence why Galahad's anger was also my anger when we both laid eyes on him."

"So, basically, you just gave your own dad a beating." Nala speaked, finding it somewhat funny.

"Sorry Nala, but this poor excuse of a knight could barely be considered my dad." Mash replied, being so brutal yet sounding so normal with a simple smile on her face.

"Eugh!" Lancelot felt it to the core.

"If anything, I do comprehend Galahad's sentiment fully. I'd be full of shame if my father was an unloyal knight and womanizer too." Mash doubled down despite still sounding so kind and affectionate.

""Eek!" That one really hurt Lancelot the most. Despite not being technically his son, Galahad's spirit resided within Mash, therefore what she was saying about him much likely being Galahad's own thoughts on the Knight of the Lake. A dissapointment for his son and, to some extent, 'daughter' that he had only met literal minutes ago.

Even the whole group was feeling bad for Lancelot.

"Eish! I think we're witnessing a murder here!" Ritsuka commented.

"The fact she can say all those things with that face is pretty scary..." Peko said, never having expected Mash to have this side of hers.

Arthur approached the shielder. "Galah- I mean, Mash. Give Sir Lancelot some rest now. He got the point across. I'm sure he has long been aware and regretful of the mistakes he has commited." He told her to go easy on the Knight of the Lake before looking to the knight himself with a smile. "Eh. Who could have thought? You and the Lancelot from my world appear to be exactly the same and done the exact same things. You both could even swatch places that I think no one would notice!"

"..." Lancelot did not replied immediatly, being with a bit of an addled face instead, not understanding why would the King of Knights smile to him. "Why is he speaking with joy about me and his Lancelot being the same? Wouldn't that mean he also had an affair with his king's wife? Why would he refer to such shameless knight like his Lancelot and myself with such respect and kindness?" But upon looking at Arthur again, Lancelot saw again the reflection of his own king, making him now see why. "Ah, I get it. So you also chose to forgive your own Lancelot..."

"Any contact with Doctor Romani yet, Ritsuka?" Peko asked to his friend as the master of humanity was trying to enter in contact with Chaldea.

"No unfortunately. The communications in the desert still sucks." Ritsuka replied a bit frustrated as he wasn't being able to set a connection to Chaldea.

"What will we be telling him once he can finally call us?" Nala asked to the team. "We discovered quite the lot of things, but Holmes told us to keep some of them secret from doctor."

"One of them being to not even mention that we found Holmes in the Atlas Institute." Mash added, joining the rest of her team. "I wonder why he speaked with some distrust about Doctor Romani, wanting to keep the fact we discovered his involvement in the Holy Grail War alongside the first director of Chaldea, concealed from him as well."

"Well, he's a detective, isn't he? He must be suspicious of many things all the time then." Nala told her, trying to come with a reason for Holmes skepticism of Romani.

"But its Sherlock Holmes we're talking about! The world's greatest detective! He wouldn't suspect of things so randomly!" Mash argued, believing that the detective had clearly some reason for that. "Could it be...that Doctor is hiding something more from us?"

"Well, eitherway, I think we can fulfill Holmes request of keeping himself and that Holy Grail war information a secret from him." Peko speaked, thinking that it would perhaps be for the best to follow.

"Yeah. Specially when First Hassan told us to not mention a thing about Atlas Institute but we still ended up sharing that with doc." Ritsuka reminded it to both Mash and Nala. "It was clear that the presence of Atlas Institute itself should never be known to him. So I also say to keep those details away from Romani. Plus, we can still tell him about the other things we discovered inside there. Like the Lion King's plan!"

"The identity of the Heroic Spirit inside me." Mash added.

"And the ancient document that can lead to mine and Nala's past." Peko said, happily going to grab the document inside his prince vestement...until his smile dissapeared. "N-No...It can't be!"

"What's wrong Peko?" Mash asked, seeing the look of despair in the boy's face as he was rummaging the pockets of his own clothes.

Pulling an embaressed face, Peko eyed all of his team. "The document...I think I lost it."

"WHAT?!"

"FOU?!"

All of the rest shouted in disbilief.

"But how could you have losted it?!" Ritsuka asked, incredulous.

"Did it perhaps fell from your pockets during the battle?" Mash pondered.

Nala was beyond upset. "I knew it! I knew I should've been the one guarding that-"

"Eh!" Peko then smugged mischiveously. "You thought so!" He said, taking out the ancient document from one of his clothes inner pockets.

It immediatly calmed down the rest of the team.

"Phew! It was a pretty big scare you played on us right here." Ritsuka said, his heart calming down a bit.

"Surely! I really believed in it for a quick second." Mash added.

Peko for his own part chuckled smuggly. "Hm hm hm. This is for mocking my looks back there. Don't ever call me puny again."

"You're an idiot!" Nala squabbled, not having liked the prank Peko pulled on them.

"And you're stupid." Peko replied back, the twins about to begin a squabble.

Fortunately, Mash was there to calm them down. "Please, let's not start bickering now."

Meanwhile, Ritsuka went to speak with the giant sphynx that Nitocris was currently posessing. "And what about you Nitocris? Why did you, in a sort of way, came here to help us?" He asked her. "Also, it's good to finally see you, somewhat."

The sphynx move its head down in order to speak torwards Ritsuka. "First of all, it is also great to see all of you again!" Nitocris speaked. And despite not being visible, the group could feel the happiness in her voice. "And secondly, we also meet again, Arthur Pendragon. Didn't expect we would see each other again, specially with you by the chaldeans side." The sphynx's face turned around to stare at the King of Knights.

"Could say the same to thee, Lady priestess, Nitocris." Arthur politely bowed to Nitocris.

"Eh? You knew each other already?" Bedivere asked surprised to Arthur.

"Yes. I was planning to tell you this at some point, but I've already been to the Sun King's kingdom before at an earlier point, seeking an audience with the Sun King himself. Hence why me and priestess Nitocris are no strangers to one another." Arthur revealed to the party of his visit to Ozymandias kingom before.

"Then you must already know the Sun King himself." Touta replied before looking up to the sphynx. "I wonder what's happening in there for his priestess to come here locate us."

With the whole party also wanting to know the motive, Nitocris spilled it out. "I've searched you in order to get your help. You see, ever since the sandworm that roamed this desert, Olgoi-Khorkhoi, died hours ago, the Sun King begun to behave...a bit differently." She said, not knowing yet how to exactly explain that part.

"Behaving a bit differently?" Ritsuka raised an eyebrow.

"How different? What do you mean by that?" Sanzang asked to Nitocris, wanting a more elaborate answer.

"Well, the Sun King seems to have nurtured a type of apprehension within him after witnessing Olgoi-Khorkhoi's corpse." Nitocris begun to explain fully. "He begun to mutter to himself, reflecting on what he should do. I think a fearul concern was installed within king Ozymandias heart, his face and attittude becoming serious and ruminative. Specially when staring to the Holy Grail at his hands. I tried to talk with him, ask what the Sun King is thinking about but he always seems to ignore me."

"For Ozymandias to ignore his loyal and trusted advisor...Yeah. Something mustn't be right." Peko commented, thinking that something bad could be happening in the kingdom of the desert.

"But it's not all." Nitocris said, having more to tell. "Just some hours ago, king Ozymandias shared with me that he was considering a full-on evacutaion of all the inhabitants of the kingdom and that he would execute that order soon!" She finally told the critical part. "I felt that could be nothing more than a bad omen! It was what made me search for you! I fear that my pharaoh is about to do something very drastic!"

"A full-on evacuation of the sun kingdom?!" Mash exclaimed in shock, being as surprised as the entirety of the group.

"But why would he do that?" Sanzang asked to Nitocris.

"With Olgoi-Khorkhoi gone, one if not the main system of defense from his kingdom exists no more." Arthur begun to ponder. "And if the news about The Blight's attack has reached the sun kingdom, it's no wonder why king Ozymandias might be ordering an evacuation of his people. He fears that his kingdom will logically be be the next one targetted in the line."

"It's exactly that! Normally, I consider that to be a very noble and exemplary attitude of a pharaoh like the Sun King to do! Yet, I dread that he has a plan that can unintentionally cause more harm than good! It is a bad omen I feel!" Nitocris replied, stating how she was afraid of what Ozymandias could end up doing to himself. "Normally, I hate having to do these things on his back and speak to you in secret! But if I don't do it, Ozymandias might end up dooming himself! So please, I beg you to Ra! Come to our kingdom and help me talk things out with my king!"

"That request of help sounds genuine from your part." Bedivere said. "If so, I believe you aren't trying to set us up."

"Don't worry, Nitocris! We'll go to help you!" Ritsuka said to her, immediatly up to offer help.

"That's a relief to hear! Thank you so much!" Nitocris replied happily.

"It couldn't be that the Sun King saw that giant worm dead and begun to get nervous to that point." Nala commented, remembering of their meeting with Ozymandias when the team went to the sun kingdom for the first time during their first days here in the Singularity. "I perceived he'd kept a more composed posture despite that."

"I'd say it is understandable. Ozymandias must fear for his people safety with everything that happened yesterday." Peko replied, thinking the Sun King's reaction to it could be justified. "Despite of that, we were already planning on doing a second visit to the sun kingdom because of the document. Now we know we have to go there necessarily!"

"But from where we currently are, the travel to the sun kingdom would take us a long time to reach it still today." Bedivere speaked, aware of the hours that they would spent wandering from their position to the sun kingdom. "And we also have walked many miles today to reach to the Atlas Institute. I say it would be for the best if we took the rest of the day to rest and then head to the sun kingdom tomorrow."

"Hmm, I'm not sure about that. What if something happens in the sun kingdom in the meantime?" Mash asks, unsure if they could rest for the day with the possibility of the sun kingdom being in danger.

Also in doubt, Ritsuka stared to the sphynx. "Hey, Nitocris. You don't mind waiting a day for us to come help you?"

"Not at all! I understand your position! As long as you appear tomorrow I have no problems!" Nitocris said, okay with the party having a rest for the remaining time of today. "With that said, I got to share what I wanted with you in time! My magic will soon leave this creature's body, ending our conversation. Take care and make sure to arrive to the sun kingdom tomorrow! I'll continue to watch over king Ozyimandias!" And like she said, Nitocris magic left the sphynx body, letting now the deceased creature fall on the ground, almost on top of the party.

"Waah! Couldn't she had placed it a bit more away from us if this would happen!?" Touta shouted, having just got scared.

"Soooorryyyyyyy..." The faint voice of Nitocris could be heard in the distance before fading.

"Then, where will we spent this night?" Mash questioned the group. "Any ideas?"

"The Atlas Institute entrance is already right next here!" Sanzang was the first one to give a suggestion. "I sure do love to walk a lot, but with a nice place to stay right besides us, I think it spares us from the extra hours of more walking."

"For one of those rare times, I do agree with you." Touta said to his 'mentor'.

"Yeah. We could spent the night here." Nala also agreed with the monk's suggestion. "The only problem is..." The girl then gave a doubtful look to Lancelot who was with the group. Not only him but also all of his men that were still on the ground, unconsious. What exactly could they do with them since Lancelot had apparently not shown any sign of resistance.

However, Arthur seemed to have another idea in mind. "Do not worry about Sir Lancelot. I'm sure that after all of this, he can finally decide which side he will be joining in." The King of Knights turned around to stare at the Knight of the Lake. "You have always doubted the Lion King, haven't you?"

Slightly amazed by the correct guess, Lancelot couldn't help but see how well Arthur seemed to read him. Or maybe he made it obvious. Eitherway, the knight ended up kneeling out of respect for the person that had the same identity as his king. "Do pardon me, Your Majesty. For I realized the wrongful path me and my companions were trailing on this Singularity."

A bit surprised, Arthur couldn't help but let out a smile while sighing as Bedivere behind him only sighed, bringing a hand to his head. No matter if Arthur Pendragon would tell to these knights of the Round Table that despite being the same legend but not their king Arthur, the two knights so far still ended up treating him as such when meeting for the first time. "Please, do get up, Sir Lancelot. If I'm not your actual king, there's no need to adress me like I was."

Lancelot got back on his feet so. "Pardon then. I let the emotions get the best of me. But you're indeed right. Ever since almost the beggining, from the moment the Holy Land was conquered by us and reformed to the Holy City, I always felt something wrong in our king. The Lion King." The Knight of the Lake then gazed at the entire group. "I know you have already walked a lot today, but I can guide you to a better place to stay for tonight. It is also not too far from here."

Mash eyes him with suspicion. "Really?"

"I swear. For my already damaged integrity as a knight." Lancelot speaked with tranquility, wanting to be on peaceful terms with the party and gain their trust. "Do follow me. There's even a thing that I want to show you to the place I'm guiding you."


"This entire camp is yours?" Ritsuka asked with some admiration as he and the group walked through a camp full of tents, being led through it by Lancelot, having arrived at dusk.

"And this people..." Mash saw a good number of normal people walking through the camp, looking well and alive. "They are all refugees. You...You brought them here?"

"When did you start doing that?" Nala asked to the Knight of the Lake.

"Some months ago. During one of my expeditions on the desert, I ended up discovering an specific area that Olgoi-Khorkhoi wouldn't go to, being only one of the few safe spaces in the desert besides the sun kingdom." Lancelot begin to tell how he created this camp. "When I and my men realized it, we made sure to settle up a camp as a sort of operations base here in the desert. But it would not be to service the Lion King. Instead, I decided that this would be turn into a refugee camp as well. When finding any group of refugees stranded on the wastelands, either me or my men, to always guide and shelter the refugee groups here, where they can at least feel safe. I was able to recruit many soldier knights that decided to no longer follow orders from the Holy City, not agreeing with the Lion King's vision and ways of rulling as well."

"Eh. I knew there was some good in you ever since my time as captive." Peko told to Lancelot, remembering of the Knight of the Lake being one of the more kindest knights to him alongside Gawain, even if the times they would see each other were few due to Lancelot's duties.

"Well. I wanted to set the things right." Lancelot replied, showing a weak smile. "What I thought to be right."

Looking at him, Mash felt her soul waver a bit. Perhaps Galahad had judged his father too harshly. "I suppose you're doing that so." The shielder muttered, looking sideways.

"Heh. It didn't changed a bit." Arthur said, liking the way things were looking around the camp. "It's good to see it still standing."

"Hm? So King Arthur has already been secretly here?" Lancelot looked at the King of Knights in mild surprise.

"During my search for information about this Singularity and its Lion King, I've went to explore many places, this refugee camp ending up being one of them." Arthur answered, oculting the fact he was searching a Beast from Lancelot, feeling that he didn't need to know it. "It made me see that the Knight of the Lake of this timeline was one with conviction and good sense to do what is right."

"If only the rest of the Round Table could also see the errors they did and the suffering they brought..." Bedivere lamented a bit, wishing that all the rest of their companions could have made the same realization as Lancelot did. But he proceeded to smile to his companion after that. "Still, it is good to know not all the knights have decided to follow the Lion King blindly. Despite of the flaws you commited on your past life, I'm happy that deep down, you have a good heart, Lancelot."

"You could say I learned from others." Lancelot replied back, mentioning the trademark compassion trait that Bedivere was known for during their times as knights on the original Camelot.

"Okay. Can we speed up a bit?" Mash told them, the soul inside her quavering again. "Where is your tent anyways?"

"A bit more down the road up ahead." Lancelot responded. "We're almost there."

"Hey Peko." Ritsuka called the boy next to him. "When did you got that cool motorcycle? I also wanted one!" He said, Peko having shown the group his mana infused technological vehicle to the group during their travel from the Atlas Institute to the refugee camp.

"Yeah! Why did you got all the cool stuff?" Nala replied, feeling jealous.

"I literally just got only a motorcycle." Peko said with a deadpan smile. "But it's pretty cool, isn't it? It was Da Vinci's gift to me..." Peko said that part a bit down, sad that he would never be able to thank her for giving him such dispositive. He pushed it to the side however, not wanting that to bring his mood down. "Just you all wait until I learn to do tricks with it!"

"Pff! You can just admit you're a slow runner." Nala joked at him.

"I'm not a slow runner!" Peko replied back.

"With that motorcycle you sure aren't." Nala said with poutty lips. "But then again, I'd ran faster than that thing while sleeping."

"Oh yeah? Wanna bet it?"

"I sure do. But I think we all know who the loser would be."

"Careful, sis! Karma is a thing y'know?"

"Foou..." Fou just shook his head in embaressment while Ritsuka and Mash just accepted the two getting into another squabble.

Ritsuka then remembered of something. "I wonder if we are able to contact the doctor now."

"Oh! Good suggestion master! Perhaps we can have a better chance of contacting Chaldea now that we aren't more on the desert's center." Mash replied, proceeding to establish communication and attempting to contact Romani.

And thankfully, it worked. The hologram of Doctor Romani appearing to them.

"Ah! Finally! Was already getting worried that something happened to you!" Romani told to team, some hours having passed since they last had communications. "Anyways, do tell me what did you found inside Atl- Peko!? You're alive!" Romani exclaimed in surprising delight as he noticed the boy amongst them.

"Good to see you again doctor!" Peko greeted Romani gleefuly. "And as you can see, I'm fine as ever!"

"Oh thank god for that! I feared that we would never see you again!" Romani said with a giant happy smile on his face. "I sware Peko, that if I was there I would give you one of the strongest hugs imaginable!"

"Uhmm...ehehe, thanks." Peko giggled a bit nervously, not expecting that the emotional response of Romani over discovering Peko was now back with the team would be THAT emotional.

"Hm, who is this new person here? He sure does sound and acts lively." Arthur commented, observing the hologram of Romani.

"An energetic guy from the future that spouts funny nonsense." Sanzang told him, thinking of Romani like that. "In other words, good company!" She said while doing an ok hand sign.

Romani ended up gazing at the King of Knights after hearing his voice. "WHA- Wait a minute! Ain't this servant here..." Looking at the information the monitors of his computer were giving him, Romani's face went on full bewilderment. "H-He's Arthur Pendragon!? You met with another version of the king of Britain?!"

"Yep! And he's our ally now!" Nala said. "Pretty neat, wouldn't you say?"

"Oh boy if it ain't! Now we have really great chances of putting an end to the Lion King!" Romani replied.

"I commend your excitment but do please keep your spirits moderated." Arthur adviced the doctor. "With my help or not, we can never underestimate an adversary like the Lion King and her knights."

"Wow! Spoke like a true king even!" Romani said, noticing now the scenario the party was in. "Hey. You aren't in the middle of the desert anymore. Where are you now exactly?"

"A camp of refugees that I built alongside my men." Lancelot responded to Romani, appearing behind his hologram.

"L-Lancelot? You're with the Knight of the Lake?" Romani said, dumbfounded. "But isn't he one of the knights and our enemy?"

"Well, I think that's a story we can resume shortly for you." Ritsuka said to Romani.

"As we were leaving the Atlas Institute, Lancelot and his men were waiting in order to do an ambush." Mash told to the doctor. "However, we ended up defeating him and his troops and in return, Lancelot guided us to his refugee camp where we will spend the night."

Romani nodded his head, having followed all of it. "Got it. By the way, what did you discovered on the Atlas Institute?" Romani asked to the Chaldea team. "Important answers I'm sure. Anything about Solo-"

"I think you will have to guard that conversation for later." Lancelot told to Romani, interrupting him as the group arrived to a big tent. "We're here. And so, I will show you somebody that was eager to see you."

"Somebody eager to see us?" Ritsuka said.

"Please don't tell me it's another version of Arthur or Artoria Pendragon." Nala said, feeling that she had seen her fair share of King of Knights.

As they all entered the bit tent that belonged to the Knight of the Lake, they all saw loads of paper and cardboard mockups scattered across the interior. Maps on the big table at the center with barrels and boxes also around.

"This tent looks a bit messy if I'm being honest." Peko said, looking to the state of it.

"And these mockups..." Mash stared at them, reflecting their appearence. "They seem familiar."

Suddenly all of them heard a yawn coming from the left side of the tent, spotting a couch lying just behind some pile of boxes.

"Uff! It was surely a good nap I had now! If only I didn't had some guests coming over."

The moment the voice speaked, the sound of it, made the entire Chaldea team's hearts stop for a moment.

"I-I can't be the only one to recognize that voice, am I?" Nala asked to the rest of the team.

"No. I also recognize it too." Ritsuka said, his eyes filled with incredulity. "That voice is-"

"But oh well, since it's you bambini that are coming here..."

Getting up from the couch, a woman walked and appeared from behind the pile of boxes, revealing herself to the party.

"Then I don't mind being awake for the reunion." Da Vinci said happily, appearing alive and well right in front of them.

"DA VINCI!"

The chaldeans shouted in unison, never having expected that this was what Lancelot wanted to show them. Their friend and companion had actually survived.

"Y-You're alive...!" Ritsuka said as tears almost came to his eyes, utterly delighted. "You're alive, Da Vinci!"

The italian inventor giggled. "Of course I am. Taking out the page from another famous genius inventor, geniuses always find a way out of a problem."

Romani felt he was entering into pure elation. "Da Vinci! You're alive! She's alive! She's alive everybody! I cannot believe it! Can't this day get any better? I wished to-..." Noticing how he was being overreactive by the silent and judgemental stares that everyone was giving him inside the tent, Romani calmed himself down, got composed and coughed. "I mean, yeah. I already knew Da Vinci was alive. Just didn't want to spoil the surprise for you." He said, crossing his arms while trying to sound relaxed and disinterested.

"But...I cannot understand." Mash was trying to comprehend how Da Vinci was alive. "We saw Da Vinci sacrifice herself against Lancelot and the vehicle explode into pieces! How did Da Vinci-san survived?"

Hearing that question, Da Vinci eyed to Lancelot with one eye close and a natural smile. "Care to do the honors of explaining it, knight gentleman?"

Blushing a bit, Lancelot tried to explain how Da Vinci survived. "After our clash back in that day, Lady Da Vinci had actually survived to the impact that took a good portion of my batallion out. Not wanting a lady with such beautiful body-hum, I mean..."

"You're truly hopeless..." Mash eyed him with slight disgust and dismay.

"Not wanting such wonded lady to be left to die, I ended up saving her and bring Lady Da Vinci here to my camp so that her wounds could be healed." Lancelot explained how Da Vinci had survived, having saved her himself.

"And ever since then, as I waited for my wounds to heal, I decided to keep a low tab and remain here in the refugee camp to understand more of this Singularity. Lancelot has acted as my informant during all this time. And in exchange, I give him some of my knowledge about art and painting of The Renaissance as well as possible theories about the Lion King." Da Vinci added the rest of the explanation, proceeding to look at Peko. "I was wondering when would you be able to break free from the Holy City, Peko. So? Liked my gift to you? What was your thoughts on Árma Hermes?"

Chuckling joyfully for finding out Da Vinci was still alive, Peko had nothing but praises to give her. "I may owe you my life for that. Without it, I don't know if I would have been able to escape from there. It was the best gift you could have ever give me. Thanks, Da Vinci."

Giggling, the italian inventor patted the boy's head. "You're welcome and glad you liked it. Made by the finest!"

"Welcome back on board, Da Vinci!" Nala told her. "To think that we got to recover you two back on the same day when we for a moment thought to have lost you forever...Never could I see that coming." She said, deeply happy that not only she got to reunite with her brother again but that Da Vinci wasn't lost forever as they had thought for so long.

"And just like that, we're back up and in full strenght!" Romani said with joy

"Oh, you never change, do you Roman?" Da Vinci giggled with amusement, having missed the doctor's silliness. "And I hope you've been doing well, Nala."

Nala nodded her head in response. "I sure am!"

Da Vinci then stared to the rest of the party. "And I see you've also made new allies along the way." The italian inventor said while looking at them before focusing on Bedivere. "Altough of you I already knew of, 'Lucius'."

"It is a pleasure seeing that you're actually alive, lady Da Vinci." Bedivere made a knightly bow to her.

Da Vinci then stared to both Sanzang and Touta. "I had already heard about you two before. Xuanzang Sanzang from the famous 'Journey to the West' and Tawara Touta, legendary warrior from the Heian period, known for having slayed Taira no Masakado."

"Ah! Another appreciator of my journeys!" Sanzang removed her buddhist monk hat to briefly greet Da Vinci. "I see that my teachings have a worldwide appeal!"

"It is a pleasure to meet you as well." Touta told to Da Vinci. "So even someone from a far place such as Italy as heard about me. But I'd say a person like you must known a lot about a little bit of everything."

"Wrong you are not." Da Vinci replied before seeing the last one that still hadn't been introduced to her. "And you are the so called 'imposter', king Arthur Pendragon."

"I'd figure my simple disguise would not pass as effectively on someone's keen observation such as Lady Da Vinci." Arthur replied, greeting her by doing a knightly bow as well out of noble principles.

"It all became obvious when I saw a person in a yellow rain coat walking in the middle of the camp with Lancelot arriving shortly after, introducing me to the topic of an 'imposter' of the Lion King." Da Vinci said, having figured out that question of the imposter a long time ago. "Who else could be except an alternative version of Artoria Pendragon?" Having finished from doing the reunion and introduction to the new allies, Da Vinci decided to go forward to the next topics. "But anyways, you've been to Atlas Institute recently, have you not? Do tell us then what you found there."

"Oh right! We were about to speak on that!" Romani speaked, staring to the Chaldea team. "So, discovered anything important on your visit to Atlas Institute?"

"We did find many vital information. The type you want to listen it carefully." Mash replied, proceeding to tell the findings the group did in there, with Ritsuka, Peko and Nala also speaking about it.

The team shared to Romani and Da Vinci how they ended up reuniting with Peko there and meeting with Arthur for the first time. Then, they proceeded to tell them about the existence of TRI-HERMES and the secrets that it told to the group. The ones about the identity of the Heroic Spirit that resided within Mash being that of a knight of a Round Table, Galahad, the ancient document that could give a huge intel and reveal about Peko and Nala's past, the truth of the Lion King's ultimate plan, the Beast class and the trio of Beasts that were suspected to be currently in the Singularity working together, Arthur hunting one of them, and the possibilities of Man of Sin being a Beast as well as The Blight's true nature.

But anything about Holmes presence there or the secret about Chaldea and the history of Romani's participation on the Holy Grail war alongside first director, Marisbury Animusphere, was kept secret from both Romani and Da Vinci, doing as the detective had told them to do. They even talked about Nitocris requesnting their help about a possible dire situation rising on the sun kingdom due to Ozymandias. But the ones that were told to be kept secret were indeed kept secret.

After all was finally explained and cleared out, Romani and Da Vinci's main concern laid on the obvious: The presence of three Beasts.

"Beast VI/L, Beast VI/R and Beast 0/XIII. That is no matter of joke." Da Vinci said with seriousness. Both she and Romani have heard and studied the Beast class before. "If that what you told us is true, then perhaps defeating the Lion King won't be enough to resolve the problem of this Singularity as that trio of Beasts might plunge it into more trouble and instability."

"If even a single one of them decides to show up, we can be really in trouble!" Romani said with apprehension. "We would need to have to pull the mightiest of extra efforts and some to defeat a Beast. And Man of Sin being possible one?...Honestly, with the explanation you gave of The Blight, it doesn't sound that far-fetched."

"A type of dark magic that can corrupt people by infecting their souls like a virus." Da Vinci put a hand on her chin, pensatively. "Yes, that would be how I'd describe it. And as Beasts are beings born of sin, with The Blight capable to corrode a person with it, it leaves no doubt that whoever is behind The Blight is a Beast!"

"And Man of Sin could be our main suspect here. It is all themathically connected for such individual to not be!" Romani added, he and Da Vinci also being of the opinion that such mysterious individual was indeed a Beast, namely, the one behind The Blight.

"While we suspected that such mysterious figure with that name could be one, I'm worry that this Singularity might soon evolve into something out of proportion." Da Vinci said, not liking that there seemed to be Beasts nearby, plotting something behind the curtains.

"Worry not, Lady Da Vinci, Mr Romani!" Arthur told them with a unwavering posture. "If one tries to appear, I'll make sure to deal with it as a grand candidate of the Saber class!" The King of Knights then looked to the other servants in the tent. "We all will!" He proclaimed, also aware that the Grand Assassin, First Hassan, was here in this Singularity as well, being a huge boost of strenght if the Beasts did decided to appear.

"Well, having Arthur Pendragon telling us that does sound reassuring." Romani replied. "Anyways, you finally discovered the Heroic Spirit that was in you, Mash."

The shielder smiled to Romani. "I did, Doctor. Galahad, the Knight of Heaven." She out a hand on her own chest. "Never I thought that a famous Knight of the Roundtable would one day be the reason why I keep living."

"And so, did you feel any changes on your body upon discovering it?" Da Vinci asked, wanting to know if after learning about Galahahd, Mash was noticing any difference or not.

"Well, I still do look the same and nothing seemed to have changed. It appears learning about Galahad's identity wasn't even enough to unlock my Noble Phantasm at true potential. There's clearly one more step missing torwards there." Mash said, despite not sounding sad about it. "Yet, I feel like a chapter about my life will be concluding with that."

Both Romani and Da Vinci stared at Mash with pride, happy to see how far she had gone since her first years as a subject.

"And now about you two, Peko, Nala." Romani looked to the twins.

So did Da Vinci. "That ancient document paper you have. Is it true that it is of a language never seen before?" She asked them. "May I see it?"

"Sure." Peko took out the document from his pocket and handed it to Da Vinci for her to see.

"Feels warm." The italian inventor was fascinated by how old the texture looked as well as the symbol looking letters that were in there, forming the text. "Not even the greatest of paleographs would be able to decipher this. It is truly ancient like you said!"

"Lemme see it." Romani asked her and Da Vinci did it so, showing him the calligraphy of the document. Yet, Romani seemed to have immediatly been absorved by it, staring deeply not only at the piece of paper but also to the stamp signature of the crown symbol with four pointers around it. How it made his mind simply look to go in shutdown.

"Doc?" Ritsuka asked as Romani wouldn't break eye contact from the document.

"Is he trying to figure out a possible translation for it?" Mash questioned. "Humm...Doctor, are you okay?"

"..."

"Doctor! We're talking with you!" Peko also tried to call Romani's attention.

"Hellooooo? Earth calling Doctor Romani back!" Nala tried as well, already getting impatient at seeing Romani not responding.

"Roman!" Frustrated and slightly annoyed, Da Vinci almost yelled out Romani's name, being enough to break him free from whatever state of hypnosis he was in. "Have you gone deaf by any chance?"

"Hum?! Wha- M-Me?!" Romani said clumsly, seemingly having been caught off guard. "I-I was just trying to figure out what these letters and symbols in the document mean!"

"And so? Did you figured it out?" Da Vinci questioned him.

"Not really. This writing system is of one I have never seen before, not even in the world of magecraft." Romani replied, having almost no clue. "Altough it does seem it could have been an inspiration or inspired in the sumerian language."

"We had already reached to that conclusion before." Peko replied. "That and that this writting might be the language the people of mine and Nala's homeland speak and use."

"We were already considering visiting the sun kingdom to see if Ozymandias and Nitocris can give us any intel about it since they also lived simultaneously with the cultures of Mesopotamia." Mash told to Da Vinci and Romani. "And now that Nitocris appeared telling us everything about the current situation happening on the sun kingdom, it is surely important to go there again!"

Da Vinci approved the idea. "That isn't badly thought. Perhaps someone as ancient as those two can indeed recognize the language in this document as perhaps one of the many long forgotten in sand." The italian inventor then went to the next topic. "And finally, the end goal of the Lion King through the usage of Rhongomyniad."

"The Tower at the Ends of the World." Romani said, having read about the divine lance before. "So she plans to ascend the small population of inhabitants of the Holy City to 'heaven' with her where they can live forever as mere beings with limited freedom. What a way to actually show it as 'dystopian' instead! And to think that until now I failed to notice how Rhongomyniad was being used as an anchor to pin the entire space of this Singularity from the very beggining!"

"And when fully powered, she will sacrifice the entire land and everyone in order for the Holy City to travel through the outer layers of the planet Earth in order to live forever in a small gated 'paradise'." Da Vinci said, not liking the sound of it. "Lancelot had already informed me of the Lion King's plan before. But now I can fully confirm that is indeed her plan! Honestly, such plan seems way too out of character for someone who is supposed to be an Arthur Pendragon. Her personality and nature...sounds off."

"You're not the only one. I too have the same suspicion about the Lion King." Arthur told her. "Altough I and her had possibly came to a point were we would have done of anything save Camelot from perishing, we would never reach to these extreme points of genociding innocent and wanting to restrain the freedom from our people as much as possible. Something is definetly wrong with this king Arthur."

Thinking about it, Da Vinci made the following question. "Say, to those that had already seen and been with the Lion King, have you noticed something unnatural in her personality?"

"Unnatural you say." Touta said thinking about the question before staring to Sanzang. "She did striked as a bit odd during our stay there, didn't she, Sanzang?"

"I could always tell there was something off with her at that moment on every day we would meet." Sanzang replied, recounting a bit of her and Touta stay on the Holy City. "Those eyes of hers. Always feeling cold and devoided of emotion, as if the Lion King never had felt any of it before. Unable to get angry, upset, sad, happy. Just a bland face of emotionless." The lady monk proceeded to look at Arthur. "But with this version of king Arthur here, we can see that he's more alive, responsive and expressive. And if he and the Lion King are supposed to be the same legend but of different genders, then what changed exactly on Artoria Pendragon? I believe that the knights of the Round Table that decided to follow her did it because of their loyalty with the Artoria Pendragon they once knew, much likely unaware of the change."

"It was told that our king was unable to comprehend human emotion back in the day." Bedivere replied, remembering of his time with Artoria during their first lives. "And being sincere, as more years gone by, the more phlegmatic the king would get. However she had always have the ability to smile even if it became rare as the time passed by. The king could still feel an iota for her people. But the Lion King? The more I hear and see the attrocities, the more I realize that compassion has been long dead for her." The Knight of Loyalty then turned to Lancelot. "Also, the king would always stay young and juvenile up until her death, never aging. The same case doesn't seem to be it for the Lion King who is clearly mature and adult. When the king summoned all of you, Lancelot, was she still in her youthful appearence?"

"No, she was not." Lancelot replied. "When me and the others were summoned by the Lion King, she already had the aspect she has now."

"To have changed to a ruthless stoic person..." Ritsuka pondered a bit in his head. "Could it be that maybe, Solomon or the Man of Sin had a hand in it? That they might had corrupted your king into becoming the Lion King?"

"That wouldn't sound impossible to have happened." Romani told him. "But I think if that was the case, she wouldn't want to perserver a small fraction of humanity since it would go against Solomon's plan and perhaps Man of Sin intentions as well from what we theorize of him being a Beast."

"True. I believe that neither those two have nothing to do with the king's actual state of mind and personality." Lancelot said, having other suspect in mind. "If anything, it could very well be Agravain that is controlling her behind the scenes to act as his puppet." The Knight of the Lake thought, being always suspicious of the Lion King's right hand man. He thought that the possibility of Agravain manipulating the Lion King as some kind of proxy to do what he wanted, could very well be real.

Peko then remembered something, having also been with the Lion King these past few weeks. "Wait! I have a detail about the Lion King that can clearly tell us she has become a different person from the Artoria Pendragon you used to know!"

"Thank god you do. It would feel kinda weird that you spent literally days on her castle and never got to speak with her or notice a detail about her." Nala told to her brother.

Peko looked at Bedivere. "During one of her conferences with the other knights, the Lion King came to know of your betrayal through Tristan. However, shortly after it ended, the Lion King showed doubt and confusion, her mind aloof. She...She didn't knew who you are, Bedivere."

"...What?" Bedivere reacted with some shock as he heard what Peko said. "The Lion King, doesn't know me?"

Even Lancelot was surprised. "But that's impossible...how could she not to? Even if changed, she's still the person who once was our king. How could she forget any of us, specially you, one of the knights that have been with the king for the longest time?"

"Then I guess that indeed pretty confirms it." Arthur said. "The king you once knew has trully become someone else entirely. A different being all together."

"Is it because she didn't summoned Bedivere that she doesn't remember him? Or is the opposite?" Mash wondered. "Does that mean, she isn't aware of Galahad as well?"

"But what exactly changed her to that? That's the question." Nala said, knowing that there was still a missing link here.

"Rhongomyniad." Da Vinci answered briefly before coming to elaborate it. "Rhongomyniad was one of the two sacred weapons king Arthur posessed in his tales, with Rhongomyniad being a Divine Construct, a nature too powerful for one handle it normally. If this Lion King, is an Artoria Pendragon that has lost Excalibur forever, she would see no choice but to use Rhongomyniad which while making her lose her eternal youth, it kept her alive way after original Camelot having fell with a pseudo immortality." She theorized. "However, having long lost Excaliburn and possibly Avalon's protection with it, Artoria Pendragon became too exposed to the divine mana of Rhogomyniad for a very long time, eventually altering her psyche throughout the ages she has been wandering, alive."

"..." Despite hearing it with silence, Bedivere slowly realized that if this was indeed most likelt the case than all of this Singularity...was his fault.

"And so, Artoria Pendragon, instead of becoming an Heroic Spirit, became something else entirely." Da Vinci said, thinking the others had already figured it out already.

"A Divine Spirit. A goddess basically!" Romani guessed it. "She and Rhongomyniad have become one in the same, chained to one another!" The doctor bit his nails. "This is bad! Even if Solomon and Man of Sin are defeated, the Lion King will become a threat to humanity if left alive! Defeating her here and stopping her plans, if of huge importance!"

"How about we send Lancelot to assassinate her?" Nala proposed. "I mean, if he's one of her knights, he could get close enough to-"

"I'm unable to directly harm the Lion King." Lancelot immediatly shut down the girl's idea. "Due to the Gifts she has given us, all of us knights deal no absolute damage to her. It would be pointless."

"Oh well, at least it was an idea." Nala sighed, seeing how fast it was discarded.

"Then we have to do what I already was pedicting: make an alliance with Ozymandias and the sun kingdom as a whole in order to join forces against the Lion King." Ritsuka spelled out to the entire party.

"Hmm, I dunno, Fujimaru. That could be a bit risky." Romani told him, unsure if Ozymandias would be the type of king to accept it.

"But what if Nitocris did told us was true, then he is afraid of his people's well-being." Peko told to the doctor. "We were already requested by her to be there. If we are able to understand what's happening to Ozymandias, I think he would be okay with accepting an alliance that would protect his kingdom from eventually being attacked by the Holy City."

"In other words, it can work." Mash added.

"Having speaked with the Sun King before, while a tad arrogant and stubborn, he is not dim-witted and understands the implications at hand." Arthur told to the party. "I think we can have enough substance to make him want an alliance with us."

"Yes. King Ozymandias can be seen as a bit of simple-minded when it becomes to protect his people." Lancelot speaked. "I believe we can convince him of an alliance indeed."

"We aren't asking for your opinion." Mash said coldly to Lancelot, making him comically weep.

"I'm trying to make up for my mistakes here..." Lancelot said, teary-eyed.

"However, with a group this big, I believe there won't be a need for all of us to be going." Bedivere told them. "Therefore, I will return back to the hidden village in the mountains to inform Cursed Arm and the others of the alliance we're going to make with Ozymandias for the final battle."

"I'll go with you as well." Touta told to the Knight of Loyalty, also choosing to not go to the sun kingdom. "I hope you don't mind having some company along the way. Going from the desert to the mountains while alone could be a bit dangerous with all of the monsters and possible threats roaming around."

Bedivere smiled to the bowman. "I appreciate it, Touta."

"Oh, what's this? Touta willing to become other people travelling companions? If that ain't the disciple taking his mentor's footsteps!" Sanzang smiled torwards Touta, emotional. "How far you have come! You make me so proud, Touta!"

"Eh. I'd say that spending all this time with you, that attitude might be finally rubbing on me." He said with a smile to Sanzang. "Ot maybe I just gave up and decided to give in..."

"Take care along the road, both of you." Arthur told the two, proceeding to stare at Bedivere. "We will see each other again in the hidden village once we came back with the negotiations of the alliance done."

"We will, my kin-uhm! King Arthur." Bedivere said, almost accidentaly adressing Arthur as his king again.

"Then it is all set! The rest of you will all journey to the sun kingdom in order to resolve the problem it might be having and strike an alliance with Ozymandias!" Romani stated to everyone else in the tent. "Fujimaru, are you ready?"

Ritsuka nodded his head. "I am doc!" He then looked to his team, all truly back together after so long. "And you, guys?"

"Ready for it, master!" Mash responded, with Peko, Nala and Da Vinci agreeing.

"Fou fou!"

"Alright then!" Ritsuka exclaimed. "Next stop: the sun kingdom!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 114!

Gonna be honest, it became longer than I was expecting xD

Now, Da Vinci is alive (because of course she is, the plot of FGO so demanded it and the mother of the group couldn't be gone at this late point in the story. We all have to thank Lancelot for being such a womani-ahem, gentleman for having saved her)

But yeah, just like every dead-beat dad, Lancelot got beatten after all those years of not paying child support. But I can understand that. In the Middle Ages it probably wasn't cheap as well. My guy just wanted to have some nice fields in Normandy and retire while possibly reading what would be the equivelent of playboy magazines in the 5th-6th century. Truly a misunderstood dad with a bitter son/daughter. But he's sure trying his best.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say, and see you next time on chapter 115! Peace!

P.S:

WARNING! WARNING! CONTAINMENT BREACH! CONTAINMENT BREACH! ALL OF CHALDEA STAFF HEAD TO THE PANIC ROOM!

Ritsuka (Arriving to the Command Room of Novum Chaldea): W-What's happening?!

Sion: She escaped the ice cube!

Ritsuka: What?!

Da Vinci: We're trying to locate her, but no signs of her so far!

Ritsuka: How can that be? We're just in early November yet!

Goredolf: Fujimaru, you naive youngster! Aren't you aware of the power of this monster yet?! The closer we get to that time of year, the more she-

Nero (Appearing behind them, menacingly): Padoru...Padoru...

Chapter 115: Lord of the Desert

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC that belong to me, the author


"Dinner's served!" Peko exclaimed to everyone of the party as they had settled down for the night in the middle of the desert while on their way to the sun kingdom. Having been back and with Touta having parted ways with the party alongside Bedivere in order to pass crucial information to Cursed Arm and everyone else in the village, the boy saw none other but up to him the task of cooking the dinner for the group tonight. With his magic of cultivate, Peko made the ingredients grow and subsequently use them to make the dinner's dish: tomato rice with spinach and onion.

"Thanks, Peko." Mash grabbed the full plate her friend offered. Satting down near the bonfire the group had made, the shielder then proceeded to take the first bite of it, tasting the food. "Hm! It's very good!" She was pleasently surprised with the quality.

"Glad you liked it!" Peko told her with a smile as he poured the food into the next plate. "It's very motivational for me to know I'm cooking well!"

Sanzang attested to it, also seeming to have liked it. "Wow! Your food is quite delicious little one! Not yet on Touta's level but halfway there!" The lady monk praised his skills. "Continue like that and you'll reach to the same quality as his in no time!"

"Thanks for saying that too, Sanzang." Peko replied.

"So, I take it that king Arthur must have had many nights by the bonfire like this before, right?" Lancelot asked to Arthur as the Knight of the Lake sat next to the King of Knights as both were about to eat the dinner.

"You figured that much pretty right, Sir Lancelot." Arthur replied to him, looking to the flames flicker in front of them, protecting them from the cold of the night desert even if as servants, they couldn't feel normal changes of temperature. "It was countless nights that me and my knights would spent at the bonfire. Many were the memories created around it. Some that I remember more fondly than others." He said, wondering how many nights he had set up a camp? How many of those were after or before a battle?

"Pardon me if I start doing some few more questions but, were the king Arthur's nights at the bonfire the same as of our king?" Lancelot made another question to Arthur. "Since...thou and His Majesty are basically the same."

Arthur was more than willing to respond. "Well, depends on which night we are talking about. While yes, the major events in my life are an exact copy to mine, the same cannot be said for minor things. Hence why that while I might have had the same bonfire nights as your king if it was linked with a major event, the ones that were simply for respite and on some more trivial missions must have occured diferently."

"So king Arthur and my liége's lives despite being copies of each other, still have some small difference on how they were lived." Lancelot responded, having came to the conclusion that the two legendary Pendragon kings lives weren't exactly mirrored to the very minute detail even if both followed the same path in the end.

"Does that imply that your knights of the Round Table look the same as the ones of this Singularity or there is differences in them as well?" Nala asked with curiosity to Arthur as she begun to eat the dinner, sitting close with Peko, Mash and Sanzang.

"So far, the ones I've met with do look the same with the ones from my world. Bedivere, Lancelot and..." He paused when staring to Mash. "Well, the Galahad from here seems to be on a special case of his own."

"But by the way king Arthur-san spoke of him, I can tell your Galahad was also a very highly noble and respected knight." Mash replied to the King of Knights, figuring that the Galahad inhabiting inside of her wasn't much different from Arthur Pendragon's Galahad.

A gentle smile formed on Arthur's lips while remembering of him. "The Knight of Heaven. Or also, the Knight of the Shield. Rarely in my life as king, had I seen such young knight ascend on the table's rankings so fast and fairly so." The King of Knights took a bite off of his dinner. "If there was a knight amidst the Round Table I always saw with the most potential to rule Camelot as possible successor, it would be him. I could see the kingdom prosper in the good hands of Galahad."

Lancelot nodded in agreement. "There wasn't a single thing he would left pass by or go unchecked. I'd say he always had clear objectives and an unwavering mind." The Knight of the Lake's face showed a huge smile with pride. "Honestly...I must be a lucky father for knowing that my son would become one of the highest knights the king had in consideration!"

Mash was quick to ruin his mood however. "At least you had to do something useful in your life."

Lancelot smile immediatly dissapeared, replaced by a sad frown. "Harsh." It would seem Mash, or to be more precise, Galahad, wouldn't let their father forget of the fatal mistakes he commited as a knight during the time they would spend together now.

"So does that mean that king Arthur valued Galahad the most above everyone else in the table?" Peko asked to Arthur, wanting to know if Arthur happened to have favourites amongst the knights of his Round Table. The boy could not be more mistaken.

"Heheh. Not really. As Arthur Pendragon, I'm a king with no favorites." Arthur said, not because he didn't want to make any knight of his table to seem bad or out of professionalism but because he truly believed so. "Simply, each knight has certain qualities that can be put to great use depending on each situation we might find ourselves in. There will be knights that excell greatly at one thing and others who excell at other things. Every single one always brings something of unique to the table. Hence why they were a part of it in the first place."

"Does that mean...even king Arthur's son?" Lancelot said, presuming that Arthur's Mordred also ended up being treacherous like the Mordred of his king.

"Yes, even my own son. Wether they've spent mere weeks of entire years as memebers of the Round Table, whether their achievements were small or big, I shall never forget of the people that pledged their loyalty for the kingdom's prosperity and future." The King of Knight's mind went through all the knights that had came and go during his life as king. "For me, all of them are important."

"I mean, you speak as if the list of Round Table members was very big." Nala told to Arthur, being ignorant of it. "Like, isn't it only composed of twelve, thirteen knights?"

"While the nuclear and most definitive version of the table in the myths is around that number, there were many other knights with minor roles and passages on the tales that weren't as prominent as the main ones." Mash explained to Nala. "So while they might have never got a proper seat at the main table, they were still a part of it. Like a branch connected to the root." The shielder decided to give a look at her own shield. Galahad's shield. The one that also belonged to the Round Table for so long. Even if she was never present in there, the connection with Galahad made her have a sense of familiarity with the shield, wondering about the conversations and reunions her fellow knights would have around it. "The fact king Arthur-san makes sure to remember of even the more forgotten ones is a great display of your noble character."

"Hmm, but I do not understand however." Peko said, not quite grasping it. "If Arthur Pendragon is such a mighty king, why the need for many more knights besides his best?"

Arthur smiled a laughed tenderly to that. "Because, being a king isn't only about being strong enough to stand and rule on your own. Great kings exist so because of the great knights and generals that stood by their side." He said, focusing his gaze on Peko. "Remember this: a good king alone, can only maintain a stable kingdom for so long. But a good king with good companions? It can last for generations. No matter the size a vassal's contribution, each one that has been there helping and fighting counts. Which is why that as a king, you need to keep them close at heart."

"..." Peko took some seconds to take in Arthur's words, admired by the way the King of Knights structured and expressed them, having really the speech of a seasoned and veteran king. In a way, the message resonated deeply within Peko. "A good king with good companions eh? Well, truly, no nation is managed by a single ruler alone. The ones that trailed a path alongside him also matter a lot."

"And not only the more important ones but the less known as well." Sanzang speaked, being quick to finish her dish. "That is why it is important as an aspiring chronicler to write down every single detail and person we stumble upon during our journey! While their spotlight might be more of a side or minor character, they are still people that appeared and interacted in our lives, deserving to be remembered, be it with a whole page or just the small mention of through a excerpt. We should never forget of the people that we've met along the way!"

"When you put it like that, we've already met quite the handful of people throughout the Singularities already." Nala replied to Sanzang. "And funny enough, I remember of all of them! Both the people that helped us and the ones that stood as obstacles to our goals. Guess they will become memories of a long life journey I shall never forget." Not wanting to start feeling sentimental right now however, the girl proceeded to put her view on Arthur. "By the way, king Arthur. Speaking of knights of the Round Table, do you think I would be qualified enough to be part of it?"

"That's a very interesting and peculiar question you've made." Arthur smiled to Nala as the girl stood in front of him. "Well, taking what I've seen of your skills and heard of your other skills into account, I'd say that yes, I would gladly take you and decorate you as the newest member of the Round Table!"

Nala's eyes shinned like stars when the response was given. "R-Really? King Arthur sees me as worthy enough of making me a knight of the Round Table?" She got closer tp the King of Knights, a huge joy in her face. "But say, I wouldn't just be another random member in the Round Table, right? I would directly get an official seat at the main table with all of you, right?"

Now that gave Arthur more thinking. "Well...hummm. Now that is..." He gave a side glance to Lancelot as if he was asking for Lancelot to help him give an answer.

Lancelot in return gave him a confused look, not exactly knowing what Arthur expected him to reply with. "What does king Arthur wants me to say? I'm not in thy Round Table to know wether she would have a seat on it or not. Or is it supposed for me to say she would have a seat at our Round Table? Is this a way to compare the two Round Tables or something?"

"I would make the cut, wouldn't I?" Nala's enthusiasm was great as she awaited for him to answer. "I'd be on the top-ten of your best knights, wouldn't I? No! I'd be your top-five! Or perhaps top-three?"

As Nala chattered about the idea of being an oficial knight of the Round Table, Mash and Sanzang just looked at each other, both making slightly nervous smiles while hearing the girl's babble.

"Fou..." Even Fou was baffledly tired by how much Nala was joyfully speaking of such scenario.

"I'm sure I could even become one of king Arthur's best in a jiffy!" Nala smugged at the thought. "I can already imagine it! I would be known as the Round Table's little reliable knight!"

"Please. Spare me of that." Peko scoffed behind his sister while checking the cauldron of food hanged above the bonfire. "You'd have to become a decent cook first."

"What do you mean by that?" Nala turned around to her brother. "I know how to cook!"

"Yeah. You know how to create cheap immitation of food that is! Bland food if anything!" Peko replied back to her.

Nala took some offense to it, pulling an embaressing smile. "A-And? What's the problem with it?"

"The problem is that you don't put dedication to it!" Peko told her. "You don't try to comprehend the art that is culinary! There needs to be effort! Love! Care! All of those things when making food! Otherwise, it will be soulless and artificial garbage like the 'food' you create!" He speaked from the bottom of his heart with emotion, wanting his sister to understand the importance of cooking. "If you truly want your dishes to have some taste, learn how to actually cook!"

"..."

"..."

"..."

The whole group around the bonfire stood in a weird silence, finding the entire speech Peko gave to be somehow captivatingly bizarre.

"Uhmmm, okay?" Nala looked at him with a bit of a concerned smile before going to grab some more food to herself, walking right past him. "I'll give some thought to it when we return to Chaldea after this."

"Did you just ignored what I was saying?!" Peko exclaimed in indignation behind Nala as she put another chunk of food on her mouth.

"Hmmm, yesh." She replied while chewing.

Peko sighed. "Why bother? With that type of attention, I'd be a knight of the Round Table sooner than you."

"In your dreams!" Nala sneered. "Do I need to remind you which one of us has a knight armour? Where's yours eh?"

"Working for it! Also, you may had your armour but I have my prince clothes! Or used to have..." Peko muttered, being back to his old outfit from when they first arrived to the Singularity after Da Vinci gave him a new pair. "A shame really. I was getting used to that outfit." "Still, my point stands! Where are your princess clothes?"

"Hphm! I wouldn't need such thing to become a knight of the Round Table!" Nala told him.

Peko gave an annoying smirk. "Eh,why? Jealous that I had better royal clothes than you? Also, a brand new motorcycle?"

"Please, no need arguing you two! I already said that to me, every knight as value of their own! I would accept you both in my Round Table!" Arthur said with a smile, altough that smile and the soft laugh he did was a bit of embaressment at the sight of seeing the two siblings squabbling with each other. "Kids these days...The act and behave more energetic than anything."

"I think you two would make a great duo of knights if you were to become part of the Round Table." Mash giggled while looking at he twins. "Just kinda like you are right now."

With that being said, the twins stopped their usual squabble, taking in what Mash had told them.

Nala ended up smilling. "Well, I suppose that could also be true. But I'd clearly be the better of the two!...Slightly." She added, deep down not wanting to downplay the achievements her brother obtained so far.

"Yeah. I guess it wouldn't be that bad. Both our qualities put together could produce something useful." Peko thought, having also liked Mash's scenario. "Just like king Arthur said, we would be better than each other at certain things depending on the situation. But our value to him as knights would be pretty much the same. I wonder what Ritsuka thinks of that? He and Da Vinci are missing quite the dinner!"

"Now that you mention it, master and Da Vinci-san haven't return yet from checking the new ornithopter she has created." Looking forward, Mash spotted Ritsuka and Da Vinci still checking on the italian's inventor newest creation. "Oi! Master! Da Vinci-san! Are you coming?" She called the attention of both.

"The food will get cold if you don't!" Nala warned the two.

Having finished checking on a detail of the machine, Ritsuka turned his sight to the group at the bonfire. "Coming already! Just give us a few more minutes!" He said before taking back is concentration to the ornithopter. "I have to say, Da Vinci. This really seems like an upgrade from the last model!"

"Ehehe, the intention was exactly that, Fujimaru!" Da Vinci smiled at him. "It was projected with the idea of having more passengers, aerodynamic flexability and weapons in mind. Glad you seem to like it!"

Being in a happy mood, Ritsuka thought of asking something to Da Vinci. "Also, could I know if-"

"No. You cannot pilot it." Da Vinci interrupted Ritsuka's question, already forseeing what he was about to ask her. "That is out of question."

"...Okay." Ritsuka replied with some sorrow, Da Vinci not even giving him chance of having hopes up. Thus, he went back to check on the rest of the machine alongside her.

Once done, Da Vinci cleaned her face with her own arm. "And pronto! The inspection of Ornitophter Model#02: Bastinyan, as been finished!" She said, grabbing a towel to clean her hands. "Clean yourself up, Fujimaru! I bet you must be starving by now! Let's go eat some din-"

"Erm, actually Da Vinci, there is something I wanted to discuss about with you." Ritsuka told her before she could walk away and join the others on the bonfire.

Da Vinci however didn't seemed very interested in hearing it, assuming that he would try to negotiate piloting the vehicle with her. "For the last time, Fujimaru, I'm not goin-"

"It ain't about that!" Ritsuka immediatly said, gaining a look of puzzlement from her. "It's about the Chaldea Organization. About Doctor Romani." He said in a low tone, not wanting anyone else other than Da Vinci to hear it.

Da Vinci went from uninterested to curious, her eyes puzzlement growing even more. "Okay. Do tell me what is it."

Going behind the ornitophter, Ritsuka revealed to Da Vinci some other secrets he and the team had learned inside the Atlas Institute that they initially kept hidden from her and Romani when sharing their discoveries inside the place back at Lancelot's camp. This time, being more deep in the egyptian desert, the communications to Chaldea had once again been cut off, meaning that Romani couldn't listen to them, and so, Ritsuka took the chance to tell to Da Vinci about the presence of the Heroic Spirit Sherlock Holmes that revealed many things to the group as well as Romani's involvement in the Fuyuki Holy Grail War back in the day with the first director and founder of the Chaldea organization, Marisbury Animusphere.

That secret of Romani was one that even Da Vinci herself was not aware about, being as brand new to her as it was for Ritsuka and the others. Having heard all that from the last master of humanity's mouth, she finally speaked.

"How funny. I knew Romani and the first director were friends. But never that it would go that deep." Da Vinci commented, Romani having kept that secret of his involvement in the Holy Grail war concealed from her during all these years.

Ritsuka was a bit surprised with the confession. "You didn't knew? But I thought you've been in Chaldea since the very beggining. At least you must have met with the first director personally if you were summoned by him!"

"I might have been summoned by the first director, but I was in no way a part of the Chaldea Security Organization from the very start." Da Vinci clarified to Ritsuka that misconception. "Mind you that as the third Heroic Spirit to be summoned by the Summoning System of Chaldea, I only became part of the organization two years before the first director's death and some months after the experiment of fusing Mash with the Spirit Core of Galahad. All that I could remember at the time of my summoning was how inhumane and vexing the expriments conducted on Mash made me physically repugnate Chaldea as a whole. Due to the system's initial phase of instability, I could and would have abandoned the orgnization before they could even label me as an employee and third Heroic Spirit of the Chaldea Organization."

"But you didn't left." Ritsuka replied, the fact Da Vinci was here now talking to him being prove that she opted to stay at Chaldea. "Did...did Romani influenced your decision?"

The italian inventor couldn't help but let out a small smile. "He was the sole reason why I ended up staying, persuading and begging a lot. That he and all of the staff of Chaldea didn't saw themselves on the experiments the first director would do. That they all strived for Chaldea to be a keeper of peace and fighter for humanity's future. Eh, I could tell from that very second, he was a sympathetic person with loads of responsability on his shoulders. A person that wanted to compensate whatever flaws or sins he had done in the past by being a protector of mankind. He had quite a way with words that it ended up moving me in a way." Da Vinci looked up to the stars in the sky. "Average and powerless humans who still choose to fight for the greater good are fascinating. Thus, Romani ended up convincing me to stay around for good."

Listening to how well Da Vinci was speaking of Romani, Ritsuka's mind would go back on what Holmes told him about his suspicions on the doctor, finding hard to believe such a good man like Romani could have some form of ill intentions hidden from them. "But still, why he didn't told us anything? Why he didn't even told you a thing?" Ritsuka closed his hands, a bit troubled. "If doctor is indeed a good person, why does he hide so much from us at this point?" However, before he could let the opportunity pass, Ritsuka wanted to ask Da Vinci another thing, lowering his arms. "...There's also another question I want to make to you."

Da Vinci accepted. "Is it still about Romani?"

"Not really." Ritsuka responded, looking to the inventor. "During this Singularity and in one of its battles, I ended up noticing something odd about Nala. When she was using her armour and ended up getting hit, her blood was not only red, but also blue." He shared to Da Vinci what he had saw back when Nala was fighting Gawain at the day of the Holy Selection. "Yet, it is a thing that only happens when she's in that state. When not wearing her armour, Nala's blood goes back to be only red. I was wondering if you and doctor could know about it already or have an explanation for it."

"..." Letting Ritsuka finish, Da Vinci looked pensive for some good seconds, as if she was having a dilemma inside of her.

"Da Vinci?" Ritsuka raised an eyebrow at her, wondering why she was so silent all of a sudden.

The inventor's eyes then stared seriously at Ritsuka as she gave a quick glance from behind, seeing and confirming that everyone else was still occupied and enjoying the dinner. "Come here, Fujimaru." She grabbed Ritsuka by the sleeve and made him crouch down alongside her, hidding behind the vehicle so that no one could see them.

Ritsuka didn't understand why Da Vinci had done that. "H-Hey! At least warn me firs-..." But he soon understood why once his eyes looked to a small flask in front of him.

A flask containing blood. A liquid mix of red and blue. Da Vinci was holding it by the upper tipe, being very careful with it. "Here. Take a look." She said, shaking up the flask a bit, causing the blue fluid of the blood to brighten, emitting light as she passed it to Ritsuka. "Be careful to not touch the glass."

Ritsuka stared fixedly to it, now on his hand. "Is this...Nala's blood?" He asked, being so mesmerized that he ended up poking the glass with the tip of his finger, immediatly regretting as he felt a burning sensation going through his entire finger's nerves and bone. "Gah!"

Da Vinci facepalmed. "It seems sometimes you just don't hear advices, do you, Fujimaru? Better give me back before you end up dropping it on the ground."

"No! I can hold it on to it just fine!" Ritsuka told to Da Vinci, holding on to the flask, indicating that he wouldn't repeat the mistake. The master of humanity's attention went back to the flask then. "But when did you had time to get a sample of this?"

"During the examinations Nala took on the break period from your previous Singularity with this recent one." Da Vinci told to Ritsuka. "Me and Romani ended up running tests on her, remember? After Nala had achieved her 'ascension' we wanted to analyze the mana and overall biological and chemical differences of her body in her armour state compared to her normal state. That's when we discovered the anomaly of her blood and extracted a sample of it from her."

"Ah, I see." Ritsuka said, remembering that Nala had spent majority of the team's interlude time between the North America Singularity and this one performing tests that Romani would request her to do. And in a slight surge of fear and precipitation, he jumped to a bad conclusion, staring with some indignation to Da Vinci. "Wait! Don't tell me that you and Romani dared to-"

Guessing what he was about to assume, Da Vinci was quick to defend herself. "Be reasonable here, Fujimaru! We never, ever, considered doing unethical experiments on Nala the same way the first director did on Mash! I myself told to Romani if he even considered that for a brief moment, I would kill him! And Romani also expressed that he would rather kill himself than letting a micro chance of possibly hurting Nala appear on his mind. We care for her just as much as you do, so don't go jumping and rushing to assumptions like that!"

Seeing how Da Vinci got angry from Ritsuka to even think that out of them, he quickly regretted it, apologizing. "Sorry. You're right, Da Vinci. I shouldn't have let that thought come out loud."

"It's fine. I understand you didn't mean it." Da Vinci calmed down her own face, sighing. "But as I was saying, me and Romani ended up extracting a bit of Nala's blood while she was on her ascension state, coming to find how peculiar it was due to also being part blue instead of entirely red. And once we examined it, we discover how unnatural it was from any other normal blood types. It appears to be more rich in nutrients and greatly abundant in mana with modified magical blood cells, its properties seemingly contributing to an higher enchancement of one's body. And it was with that information we ended up figuring out why Nala wouldn't feel fatigued while on her ascension. Why it seemed her body didn't need neither sleep nor food to keep highly functioning, immune to possible illnesses and other harmful consequences to the body."

"Then you're telling me her body becomes one of a super human when wearing her armour?" Ritsuka replied, getting more astonished as Da Vinci would talk about the overall changes of Nala's body performance.

"Considering that would be an understatement. Nala's overall senses, dexterity, resistance, agility and versatility enchance during her ascension. Even her mana crest and the mana flowing through her veins becomes more accelerated and vibrant. It goes beyond a super human, Fujimaru." Da Vinci looked at the organic liquid inside the flask. "Without mentioning that I think there is no one else in the world of magecraft with a blood so rich and potent in mana as Nala's. And if we go by the biological connection, Peko must have it as well." Putting her hands together, Da Vinci prepared to say the next part to Ritsuka with some uneasiness on her face. "Fujimaru. Peko and Nala...it's more than likely that they are not humans."

"..." Taking some time to take what Da Vinci said in consideration, Ritsuka reflected a bit upon it before responding. "Yeah. I think it becomes more obvious the more we proceed with the journey." He said with some melancholy. "Is Nala aware of her own blood? Is Peko too?"

"Not yet." Da Vinci said. "It is an information that me and Romani both at the time thought it would be better to just confide to you and Mash for the time being. But since you are this team's leader, I suppose there's no harm if you know about this before anyone else."

"So you won't be telling Peko and Nala of their possible true nature?" Ritsuka asked to Da Vinci.

"Until they either discover it for themselves or Chaldea's order is accomplished." Da Vinci told to Ritsuka.

Taking in the answer, Ritsuka proceeded to move his gaze up and spy the others at the bonfire while behind the ornitophter. He specifically gazed at Peko and Nala precisely, watching the two siblings be playful with one another, smilling and laughing while Mash happily looked to the two nearby and Fou joined them as well.

"I need you to understand the importance of this, Fujimaru. That ancient document you've found must have already put their minds high on expectation and imagination about their past. Think on how they could react if they discover they are from a different species from us alltogether? One not meant for humanity but something way higher? There could be a possibility of them losing entirely the focus of the mission and Chaldea's main objective. And we can't risk it now that there is only two Singularities left. So for the time being, it's for the better if they don't come to know it yet." Da Vinci said it to Ritsuka as she saw the sad expression on his face.

"Yes." Ritsuka replied as he continued to stare at Peko and Nala playing. To think that they were possibly never human despite looking exactly like one. It made him wonder what they were then exactly? "Another secret the doc wants to keep secured." He said a bit downcasted, finally taking his eyes away from them. Inside him, Ritsuka was a bit anxious now that their long journey was coming to an end. What would be of Mash after that? And Peko and Nala? And what about his own life? Would everything go back to normal?

"Don't say that, Fujimaru. Romani is trully a good person with nothing but the well-being of others at heart." Da Vinci told to Ritsuka with a smile, cheering him up. "Believe me when I say he is on our side. And if there was one wish he could make, as a sort of trump card, it would be for all of you to live happy lives until the end, even if it was in exchange of his own life."

"If you say so, Da Vinci." Ritsuka said, giving a smile back to her. "I too believe that the doctor is only wants what's best for us."

Da Vinci nodded. "Exactly!" Getting up from the ground, she told to Ritsuka to give her back the flask with the blood sample after cleaning the sand off of her clothes. "Anyways, the food must be going cold by now and you better not go to sleep tonight on an empty stomach! Let's go join the others!"

"Sure!" Ritsuka told her as he also got up from the ground, their conversation having oficially ended, having discussed what he wanted to with Da Vinci. Now, he would make sure to take the rest of the night to spent time with his companions around the warm and inviting fire amidst the cold desert.


On the midday of the next day, the party had arrived to their destination. The sun kingdom, now looking more guarded than ever with the soldiers of Ozymandias securing the city's entrance as they observed them from the top of a dune a few meters away from the city.

"Ozymandias really made sure to secure his kingdom well." Peko noted as he looked to the heavy guarded front gates.

"Luckily for us, we can respond with the same firepower." Lancelot replied, having behind him a good size of his own troops that had accompanied the party all the way from the camp to through the desert until they reached to the kingdom.

Da Vinci looked forward to the pyramid temple that was Ozymandias residence, Ramesseum Tentyris. "The Sun King, Ozymandias, must be there inside the temple. We have to reach to the throne room at its center and confront him! His counselor, Nitocris, will most surely also be there!"

"The two are powerful servants on their own! But if majority of us fight the two while some stay behind in order to keep his men occupied, I'm sure we will be able to achieve victory!" Arthur exclaimed, railling up Lancelot's troops.

"In that case, let the Sun King's army to be mine and my men task, king Arthur." Lancelot requested to the King of Knights, deciding that he and his troops would be the ones to keep the egyptian kingdom army occupied.

"I'm still not sure if we will have to necessarily fight Ozymandias." Mash said to the group. "Remember that Nitocris wanted us to come in order to help her understand what's been happening to Ozymandias recently. So I think there is a way we could resolve this peacefully without having to fight!"

Sanzang approached her. "Look, I'm also very optimistic and pacific when it comes to not spilling unnecessary blood that can be avoidable, but look how the Sun King made sure to heavily guard his territory. If he's counting on our presence, he surely expects us to arrive him through force." The monk moved her staff, already telling that meeting with Ozymandias wouldn't be pacific.

Mash guessed that Sanzang was mostly right about it. "Well, as long as we can form an alliance with him..."

"For that we must travess almost the entire city until we reach the temple!" Nala speaked, observing the entire route they would have to cross in order to reach Ozymandias residency. "We have to be fast in reaching there! No time to waste battling whatever he will throw at us! So don't worry about all these enemies out here, Mash! If they come to fight, I'll give you backup!" She told to the shielder.

"Thank you for offering support in advance, Nala." Mash replied back to her friend.

Da Vinci mustered a warm smile as she saw Mash and Nala talk to each other like they used to once again. It seemed they were finally able to do peaces with one another. She then went to stare and speak to Ritsuka next to her. "Alright. The plan now is simple. We rush inside the temple and let Lancelot and his men deal with the enemy forces! Are you ready for it, Fujimaru?"

Ritsuka nodded. "Absolutely!" He exclaimed, everyone being prepared to storm the sun kingdom.

"Then it's time!" Arthur stepped forward, Excalibur in hand. "Do not fear and falter men!"

"Onwards!" Lancelot shouted as he pointed Arondight to the kingdom's entrance, giving the signal for the party and his small army to assault the territory, aiming to do an blitzkrieg that wouldn't give the enemies proper time to react.

"Hum? What is all this noise?"

"You're also hearing someth-"

At the front gates, the soldiers of Ozymandias had just heard the sound of thousand footsteps when they ended up catching sight of an army coming fastly on their way, being a few hundread of meters away from the entrance. It immediatly made the alarms of the Sun King soldiers go off.

"Crap! We're under attack!"

"Quick! Close the gat-agh!"

But they couldn't even had the proper time to close the gates as the entrance was completly blown out by a combined attack of both Nala and Lancelot, giving free space for the rest of the party to sprint through the entrance and proceed.

"Don't stop running everyone! Not even a look behind!" Arthur told them as they were running through the city, focused solely on reaching the temple.

Meanwhile, Nala and Lancelot were more behind, slashing down enemies, with the Knight of the Lake showcasing his swordsmanship abilities, performing such sharp cuts that took down five enemies in line with a single swing.

Nala looked at him, impressed. "His slashes look sharper than anything and quick as well! i wondered how he perfected such skill?"

"Lady Nala, do not worry about helping me! Me and my men will taje care of everything out here!" Lancelot told to her, giving cover to the girl. "The young lady's only concern is reaching the Sun King alongside the rest! I'll be fine!"

Nala complied without questioning, knowing that someone like Lancelot was able to deal with the situation by himself. "Got it!" She responded before sprinting forwards, ending up catching the group in a short time.

"There! We can already see the entrance to the temple!" Ritsuka exclaimed as he spotted the entrance to the temple a few meters away from them now.

"Watch out! From above!" Peko exclaimed to the others, gazing at the sphynxes and other type of mythological monsters appearing from the giant pyramid, coming down to attack the group and put a stop to their advances.

"Ozymandias already knows we're here!" Da Vinci speaked, seeing the enemies standing before them.

"It'd be a matter of time anyways!" Sanzang replied, about to use her staff to attack. "We can't slow down!"

"Let's deal with them quickly!" Arthur brandished his sword. "No second to waste!"

Leading the party, the two servants attacked simultaneously the wave of enemies that were barricading the path ahead of them, both their attacks resulting in an explosion that lifted up clouds of smoke, blowing away many of the enemies in front of the group.

From those clouds of dust, Peko came out with Árma Hermes, riding it all the way torwards the entrance, surprising the soldiers that were guarding it. "Here goes!" Pressing the button to unsummon the motorcycle, Peko jumped up and fired a powered up light bullet at the enemies at the same time, completly bursting open the entrance to Ozymandias temple.

"Nice one, Peko!" Ritsuka told him as he and the group runned right into the temple with Peko following shortly after.

But on the inside, the problem weren't still over for them, the giant egyptian hallways being more packed with monsters and enemies trying to stop them.

"It's almost non-ending hordes of them in here!" Mash exclaimed as she and Nala were dealing with the enemies that would appear from behind the group.

"We must keep going and push through it!" Ritsuka used one of his Command Seals to power up everyone as they travelled through the infested territory of enemies, being attacked on all sides. Mash and Nala taking care of the back, Peko and Da Vinci on the sides and Arthur and Sanzang on the front opening the way. Despite the adversity and some minutes fighting without break while running through the enigmatic maze that was Ramesseum Tentyris, they eventually found the door that lead to Ozymandias.

"There! The door to the throne room!" Arthur exclaimed, having passed through that gate before. "Everyone, get ready! We're about to see the Sun King himself!"

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In contrast to all the frenetic chaos happening on the outside, the throne room of the pyramid was particularly calm. Neither Ozymandias nor Nitocris speaking, with the former sat on his golden throne rather relaxed, both eyes closed while the latter was a bit anxious and apprehensive, having already gotten notice of the chaldeans sudden attack to their kingdom. But still, both of them were patiently waiting.

And as Ozymandias, in all his serene and comfortable posture opened up his eyes, gazing at the gates in front, it was indicative of something. They had arrived.

Breaking the silence, a huge sound bursted as the entrance of the throne room was broken into pieces, chunks of rubble and wreckage flying all the way across the room.

"!" Nitocris instinctively protected her own face against the debris as the dust settled in and died down shortly after, proceeding to cough a bit. "K-King Ozymandias! Is the king alright?"

As she could see, the pharaoh was fine, completly unharmed by the wreckage, having not even flinched an inch, unfazed. Ozymandias golden eyes were still aiming to the path in front of him, seeing the people that came for him exiting from the curtain of smoke. He smirked, amused. "It has been quite a while, hasn't it? People of Chaldea."

"Ozymandias, we came here to negotiate!" Ritsuka exclaimed, ebing straight to the point as he stared to the mighty pharaoh in the face. "We want to form an alliance with you in order to bring down the Lion King!"

"Fuhahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!" Ozymandias didn't wasted much time to laugh with mockery. "An alliance? Between my kingdom and you? Don't you may think that it is a bit late for that now?"

"We've heard of king Ozymandias evacuation plans meant for the people of the sun kingdom!" Mash speaked up, confronting him. "Nitocris warned us that king Ozymandias might be thinking of doing something risky!"

"I already know of that as well!" Ozymandias responded with authority, eyeying to the counselor next to him. "Nitocris told me in advance of her aidence to you as well as the report she made."

Nitocris face was a bit embaressed, not even having the courage to stare to Ozymandias. "I-I'm sorry my king. I should have been honest with you about my sharing of information with the chaldeans."

"Excuse yourself from begging my pardon, Nitocris. I already gave you despite the unloyal act of yours." Ozymandias said, not sounding pissed or rageful at her. Dissapointed would fit more the description. "But not that it would matter much, since that at the end of the day the chaldeans and us would be sure to meet once more." Still looking to the party, Ozymandias showed them the Holy Grail in his hand. "After all, you wouldn't be leaving this Singularity without one of the main things that holds its existence."

"But it would rather seem that you are planning to make your people leave the Singularity in the near future." Da Vinci speaked up, bringing what Nitocris had told them. "I thought that the mighty pharaoh Ozymandias had told us back when we first met, that he'd be waiting for the downfall of the Lion King and the Holy City in order for us to confront you for the ownership of the grail. So why leaving now?" She asked him, guessing much likely why.

"Eh. Do not get me wrong, genius of Florence. I would continue to have liked that our fight happened at the end of this Singularity once the Lion King was out of the picture." Ozymandias smiled with some flair of egoticism, being his nature as a grandious pharaoh. "Alas, such chain of drastic events that occured as of late forced that antecipation to be rescheduled. Olgoi-Khorkhoi is dead and the Holy City suffered a massive attack from The Blight just a few days ago. It has been so much unpredicability in such short time. Who's to say that my kingdom won't be the next target? Specially now that the great sandworm as died."

"So you're going to flee with the tail between your legs now that things are getting tougher?" Nala questioned Ozymandias, causing Peko to reprimand her.

"Hey! Are you trying to provoke him or something? We're trying to get an alliance with him here!" Peko told to his sister, stating that insulting Ozymandias at this moment wouldn't be the wisest thing to do.

But despite of all his prideness as an individual, Ozymandias didn't thought great offense to it, chuckling instead. "Hehe, you have a sharp tongue girl. I'd watch it if I were you. But no, I am not running away from the difficulties that approach us. My people are because I care for their safety. And that is why, I, unlike them, must stay here. As long as the Holy Grail is in this kingdom's posession, my people won't have to fear a thing. And what exactly would I benefit from the Lion King's defeat if more dangers plague this Singularity? Don't make me laugh! Making an alliance with you is pointless! Do not dare wasting my time with it!"

Da Vinci counter-argued however. "If the idea of forming an alliance with us is so laughable and pointless to you, then why hasn't king Ozymandias disposed of us yet? Why allowing an audience with us only to say you reject that idea? Unless...you're actually considering it! May I even dare to say, accepted it?"

As his smile twitched and failed for a mere second, Ozymandias chuckled to Da Vinci, finding her reasoning worthy of some praise. "What makes you think so?"

Before anyone else could speak, Sanzang came to notice something. "On our way here, I couldn't help but to observe how this temple gives me the same vibes the Holy City did. How it was built like it was meant for something more. Something to shelter." The monk launch a stare to Ozymandias. "I deduce that all of the civillians of your kingdom are inside a safe chamber of the temple as we speak, correct?"

"Then that makes the things clear about your 'evacuation'." Arthur also speaked for the first time since they arrived to the throne room. "Your plan almost mirrors that of the Lion King. You aim to protect your people from this Singularity's inevitable ending by guarding them inside your sturdy temple. A dignified act of true uprightness as the king of the nation, being only fitting for such role. Amazing how even with all that egotistical prideness of yours, you still come out as a noble ruler, Ozymandias."

Looking down, the pharaoh smiled rather with some glee. "Ah, and of course, you also came back for a second visit, Arthur Pendragon. How has your beast hunting activity been so far? Used that gift of mine yet?"

"Still striving to find the Beast. And would the Sun King guess it? Mine and Chaldea's path ended up intertwining, so now I'm helping them." Arthur responded to Ozymandias.

"Eh. I have to say, you and the chaldeans uniting forces at some point in the future was a thing that was much likely bound to happen. But under the goal of defeating the Lion King? Why exactly does Arthur Pendragon gets from accomplishing that besides perhaps a sense of the King of Knights own pride to not let other more cruel variations of himself sully your legend?" Ozymandias pondered, then changing his gaze to Sanzang. "And the monk of Buddha, Xuanzang Sanzang. I've heard about you and your desire to travel across the entire Singularity as well. Then you must feel a bit accomplished for knowing you've reached to the most west known location possible in the map, don't you?"

"Under normal circumnstances, the king Ozymandias could say I would feel greatly achieved. But in this situation, I can't really be celebrating right now." Sanzang responded to Ozymandias, having her priorities straight.

Looking at both Arthur and Sanzang, Ozymandias decides that they could continue speaking. "Hmm, you know, by now, I would have told the chaldeans to be silent and invite them to leave my temple for doing nothing but wasting my time. But since the great King of Knights and the legendary traveller of Buddha are both in my presence, I allow the audition to continue for you two out of respect." He said, learly having some form of high regard for Arthur and Sanzang.

Meanwhile, the Chaldea team would have to just observe and let Arthur and Sanzang do the talking.

"You think they can convince Ozymandias to accept an alliance?" Mash asked to Ritsuka.

"It will be difficult, but both of them seem to have the capabilities of pulling that off." Ritsuka responded to Mash.

"Wishing for it." Peko added.

"Yeah. I don't feel like fighting after going through all those halls of monsters back there." Nala also commented.

"Quiet all of you now!" Da Vinci told to the rest of the group. "It would be too embaressing if Ozymandias catched us speaking without his permission again." She reminded them of that little incident when they visited the pharaoh for the first time, getting the whole team to shut up while Arthur and Sanzang would continue their discussion with Ozymandias.

"Why, thank you! You really are a comprehensible ruler despite of some arrogancy that I've heard about you before!" Sanzang happily thanked Ozymandias for giving her the chance to continue speaking.

"But be careful to not abuse too much of his generosity or flatter him unconditionally." Arthur warned Sanzang, saying it close to her. "You will either end up angering him for good or he will know you're not being truthful. Kings like him demand honesty from the guest as well as respect at the same time."

"No sweat! I'm aware of it." Sanzang smirked to Arthur. "I have a great tongue when it comes to diplomacy! Years of my travels gave me experience!" With that said, Sanzang proceeded to go back to speak with Ozymandias. "Now, great pharaoh Ozymandias, while I'm thankful for your generosity in letting me speak, I too must commend that selfish act of yours of guaranteeing your own people's safety just like king Arthur had previously mentioned. However, I also think that such action is selfish at the same time." She confronted the pharaoh. "Why does the great pharaoh Ozymandias prioritize only his people? Why are you opting to abandon all of the rest of humanity in exchange by refusing to fight the Lion King? Wasn't the Sun King supposed to deal with any possible threats that could put in danger the lives of your kingdom's people?" She accused Ozymandias of consciously avoiding his duty of protecting humanity by only caring about his own people.

"Hm? I thought I was already clear about that issue. But fine, I can give a more elaborated explanation." Ozymandias said a bit bothered but still willing to give a justification in response to Sanzang's claims. "Like I had stated before, defeating the Lion King would end up amounting to nothing in the outcome of this Singularity. If we put an end to the Holy City, The Blight will still be a problem. If not, then the Beast that king Arthur is hunting for will. And even then, if all those problem magically vanished from this Singularity, there is still the Incineration of Humanity of Solomon and the Man of Sin himself. And you honestly think that the Lion King getting out of the picture will somehow better the chances of survival for my people?" He raised his voice, mildly indignated on how Sanzang wouldn't fully grasp his position.

"So that is why? Sun King Ozymandias won't fight the Lion King because you believe it does not matter in the end?" Arthur asked him.

"Precisely." Ozymandias responded with seriousness. "Instead of doing something that id futile and won't result in a favourable outcome to my people, I will choose the option that does. As you already know, this entire egyptian desert isn't native to this land, being a put on layer in it. Once this Singularity collapses, I will sacrifice myself by releasing a spell that will make the entire desert and disconnect from the Singularity and then the entire world." Ozymandias revealed the plan of his evacuation. "With that my last act as the great pharaoh will have been concluded and my people's safety and survival guaranteed, avoiding whatever misery Solomon and Man of Sin will befall on the Earth."

Hearing the answer and being a king himself, Arthur couldn't exactly blame him. "Hmm, from the point of view of a monarch, it does make sense why you pick your nation's people over anyone else. Nevertheless, the fact you won't even consider to also protect other innocents that suffer in this Singularity is distressing."

"It's an act of cowardice!" Sanzang exclaimed out of nowhere, getting everyone's attention in that moment. "You and the Lion King really are cut from the same cloth! It's all about your people and only your people! Humanity and everyone else living in the planet can end that you won't even faze at the mere thought of millions of lives being lost just to preserve a few!" She pointed her staff at Ozymandias, visibly irritated. "If the O so great pharaoh Ozymandias says to be as great as it seems, then I challenge you to actually save the world by confronting the Lion King instead of seating here and waiting for the end so that only your kingdom survives!"

In the face of such disrespect, Nitocris didn't waste time to try and put Sanzang in place. "Watch your tongue, foreigner! Don't talk to king Ozymandias as if he was simple garbage! I won't tolerate such scorn directed to my ruler!"

"Why? As his counselor, shouldn't you discuss ideas with him?" Sanzang confronted her. "Or you simply just agree with his every decision without contest?" The monk ended up leaving Nitocris with no response to that.

Arthur had to calm her down. "Hey! Slow it! You cannot escalate the situation like that!"

The Chaldea team that had been watching it so far, was also left astonished by Sanzang's declarations.

"Welp, guess that's an end to the negotiations." Nala lamented. "Could've been better."

"But for Sanzang to say those things like that in front of Ozymandias...it takes some courage." Peko commented.

"Guess she was aiming for where it would hurt him the most. His pride." Da Vinci said, theorizing that by putting his pride in question, Ozymandias would be open for an alliance.

"Resulting or not, get ready for the possible battle!" Ritsuka warned them all, with Mash already with her shield in hand.

"Counting on it, master!" Mash replied.

Meanwhile, having been told such an harsh thing, Nitocris was about to approach Sanzang. "You-"

"It's okay, Nitocris." Ozymandias ordered her from his throne, surprising the other egyptian servant.

"Ah! B-But king Ozymandias, she-"

"The disposable opinion of a traveller who was never a ruler for a day means little to me." Ozymandias looked at Sanzang with a cold unsympathetic glare altough calm. It showed that he clearly felt that critique of hers despite keeping up his posture. "On the other hand..." Ozymandias glared to Arthur. "Arthur Pendragon, you are and were one for a good majority of your life. So I ask you this, from a king to another. Who would you rather save? Your kingdom or humanity?"

Having been questioned, Arthur knew exactly what Ozymandias wanted him to respond with. "My kingdom or humanity eh?" Thinking barely for five seconds, Arthur already had his answer. "As a king, the most obvious would be choosing my kingdom. And being honest, I admit that if instead of king Ozymandias of the Lion King's kingdom, it was my kingdom that was on the line here in the Singularity, I too would much likely do the same as you, not wanting to let my nation and the people I spent my whole life protecting go. So I do understand you."

Chaldea and Sanzang stared to Arthur in silence, feeling that he was indeed telling the truth. That like Ozymandias, he too could end up choosing his kingdom over all of humanity if that were the case.

Ozymandias smirked, satisfied with the answer. "Then you do compre-"

"However, there is an important detail you forgot about, Ozymandias." Arthur interrupted him, looking eye to eye with the pharaoh. "My kingdom is not here nor anywhere. My Camelot no longer exists! And I came to accept it as a thing in the past now! I moved on from that sorrow and fear! And you should as well!" Arthur said, bemusing Ozymandias. "Your reign of Egypt may have been great! All of Ancient Egypt may have! But its time has past, being history now! You are protecting people and a nation that have already lived their lives! And by doing that, you're stripping others of having a chance to continue to live theirs in the present..." Arthur gave a brief look behind to the chaldeans. "The humanity that you choose to ignore is the one where its future is yet to happen, being at stake! Your arrogant pride blinds you from seeing that! How can you be so sure that defeating the Lion King won't change a thing? That Chaldea won't give their all and save humanity in the end? And like Sanzang said, if you're such a great king, then fight for others besides your own people! Make them adore you as well!"

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An utter defeaning silence dropped in the room as Arthur also, in an unexpcted turn, ended up criticizing Ozymandias comformity on letting humanity day, only caring about his kingdom. By this point, they were already expecting the great pharaoh to be furious, ready to face his rage and shouting. Instead.

"Eh. Ehehehehehe Hahahahahahahaha HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" Ozymandias released such loud and unrestrained laughter that legitematly sent some chills of apprehension down to everybody's spines. Even Nitocris.

"K-King Ozymandias?"

"Save the world! Yes, why not! How beautifully rhapsodic that could be!" Ozymandias continued to laugh almost maniacally. "Unfortunately, I'm a tyrannical king, mind you! I am mighty and yet powerless to prevent my kingdom from ending! You said it right, Arthur Pendragon! I simply cannot live with the fact that my lineage won't perform as great as I did! That the next generations of pharaohs won't be as blessed as I was! That only I can make Egypt prosper!" Getting up from his throne and with his staff in hand, it seemed Ozymandias was decided to battle them. "I have been bathed in both the glorious sun of Ra and the sacred waters of the Nile! My whole dinasty with successors named after me! If you have what it takes to take down someone like the Lion King then I shall put that to test by seeing if you can defeat me!"

With the fight being announced, Arthur quickly pulled out his sword. "Typical of kings like you!" Something told him that Ozymandias would never change on his ways.

"Alright! It's official! We have to fight him!" Da Vinci told to the Chaldea team, all of them getting ready.

Ritsuka said. "It was really just a matter of time."

Sanzang stood next to Arthur, facing Ozymandias at the top of his throne. "If it is to give jerks like you a lesson, then I'm on it!"

Nitocris tried to speak with Ozymandias. "M-My king, don't you think that you are maybe exaggerating a little bi-"

"Here. Take this Nitocris." Without looking, Ozymandias threw the Holy Grail at her.

Surprised, Nitocris could not believe he was giving her the artifact. "T-The Holy Grail? But why, my king?"

"The people will need a new leader to guide them after I'm gone with my sacrifice. You were a pharaoh as well, way before me." Ozymandias responded, going down the stairs of his throne while looking at the enemy. "So I believe that a ruler as experienced as you and spiritual successor of Horus, is more than capable to guide Egypt once again. Unlike me, you won't be shackled to it, being more suitable as its owner than I ever was. How much of my freedom it binded throughout my time in this Singularity."

"King Ozymandias..." Nitocris muttered as she saw her ruler reach to the end of the staircase.

"This isn't your fight. So leave the throne room and reunite with the civillians at the-huh? However, Ozymandias ended up being surprised as he saw Nitocris putting the Holy Grail right in front of him, with Nitocris herself standing right next to him.

"King Ozymandias can have it back! I don't want it!" Nitocris told him. "Nor I wish to be pharaoh again! I pledged loyalty to king Ozymandias when I was summoned here! And I'll keep it like that until the end!"

"Does that mean you're also fighting us?" Ritsuka asked to Nitocris.

"Remember what I told you back when you were about to leave the kingdom? How next time we'd meet it would be fighting one another as enemies?" Nitocris reminded them of that. "I wasn't joking about that!"

"What? You first ask for us to come here and help us understanding what's wrong with Ozymandias and only for now to fight us while taking his side?" Nala told her, incredulous.

"I know! I'm aware of what I said!" Nitocris replied. "But once again, I ended up jumping to conclusions! There is nothing wrong with king Ozymandias as he ended up explaining everything to me! Honestly, how I hate myself for lacking the patience to think more thoroughly about certain topics! Specially when being king Ozymandias trusty advisor! So I want to make up for that mistake! Deep down I could never bring myself to betray or even fight against a king as grandious as my liége! I shall not dissapoint him on that!"

Impressed at the incredible display of loyalty from Nitocris part, Ozymandias smirked as well as chuckling a bit. "So you want to serve me until my death?"

"Yes, my king! My services won't be over until the king life expires!" Nitocris replied, determinant to aid him.

"Eh! Well said then, Nitocris!" Ozymandias responded, taking back the grail. "Therefore, I shall give you a new order! Fight alongside me!" He exclaimed, both he and Nitocris now facing the party. "Let's see what these people are made of!"

The battle in the throne room begun, the entire party against the pharaoh duo, with Nala having ascended to her Kristalbllume form. Despite being in an advantegeous numerical difference and with Arthur Pendragon on their side, Ozymandias and Nitocris proved to be hard adversaries that had great fighting chemistry. Nitocris, by the usage of her mystical mirror, would summon immense egyptian creatures and spirits from the dark curtain that was supposedly the egyptian underworld. Not only that, but the woman pharaoh could also duplicate Ozymandias, reflecting his image through the sunlight inside the temple. As for Ozymandias himself, he would send numerous rays of light to rain down on the group while also attacking with his staff and summoning smaller pyramids in the room to crush them.

Thankfully, the party resisted to the numerous assaults of both pharaohs, counter-attacking them in return. The battle prolonged on and on, the victory still unclear to which side it would fall to.

"Divine King of the Burning Sands!"

"Sign of Red Dragon!"

Coming into clash with each other, Ozymandias and Arthur measured their strenghts as they put incredible effort into breaking the stamina of one another. In the end, the King of Knights was the one to get the upperhand, destroying Ozymandias defense and landing the hit, making the great pharaoh roll on the ground and hitting the stairs behind him.

"Gugh!"

"King Ozymandias!" Seeing her ruler in peril, Nitocris came to his aid, sending more spirits torwards the party as she went to help Ozymandias getting up. "Is the king alright?" She asked with concern, seeing him injured, altough she was also injured. Everyone in this fight was, being of high intensity and energy consuming. Even the great Arthur Pendragon had sustained some wounds in his body.

Back on his feet, Ozymandias took some harsh breaths as blood runned from his mouth. He couldn't go down like this. He needed to keep fighting for his kingdom. Picking up the Holy Grail that he had stored, Ozymandias looked at his own reflection on the artifact's liquid as drops of his own blood would fall on it. He got an idea.

Looking at his face, Nitocris didn't liked what her ruler could be thinking about. "King Ozymandias, what are you-"

"Eh. I don't expect you to forgive me." Ozymandias smiled to her as he purposely coughed blood to the Holy Grail, mixing its liquid with his own blood. "Arthur Pendragon! Xuanzang Sanzang! Chaldeans! Bear witness!"

"Huh? What is Ozymandias about to do with the grail?" Peko asked as they all saw the great pharaoh with the relic in hand.

"Definetly not something good! Stay alert!" Mash told to the group.

Seeing him approaching the cup to his lips, Nitocris, in an act of panic, tried to stop him. "My king! Don't-"

"This is the power of the deity that is the pharaoh!" And so, Ozymandias drinked his own blood from the grail, gulping.

Everyone watched in shock and bewilderment.

"Ozym-ghgg!?" As Arthur tried to confront him, his eyes got blasted by a powerful dark light that surged within Ozymandias, covering his entire body as the Sun King himself seemed he was about to transform into something else. Something familiar to the eyes of the chaldeans.

"He's...He's transforming into..." Ritsuka's face went to horror as he saw Ozymandias complete his transformation, no longer having his own body. Instead, he now was a Demon God Pillar.

"Transformation complete. Incarnation finished. Demon God Pillar of the Seventy-Two Demon Gods: Aamon. Representative of the Gazing Star." Completed, Ozymandias introduced himself as the new being, merged with it. "This is the demonic identity Solomon planned to infest Jerusalem with originally in the early stages of this Singularity. It has been residing within the grail during all this time! However, with my divine powers of pharaoh, Aamon is not an average Demon God Pillar like the rest you've encountered! With my abilities fused, I can grant it a new name! The True Name of the absolute deity that is venerated within this temple: Amun-Ra!"

"Crap! By giving the name of a god, it makes this Demon God Pillar here into a Divine Spirit! Da Vinci exclaimed, seeinf Amun-Ra/Ozymandias taking over almost the entirety of the room. "It makes it into the most powerful Demon God Pillar we've ever fought!"

"Divine Spirit or not, we've already fought loads of this thing before!" Nala replied, not losing hope. "We can defeat another one again!"

"I can tell the dmonic energy within that creature is off the charts!" Sanzang said, sensing the mana from it. "This one here needs to be dealt with fast!"

Nitocris looked at Amun-Ra in terror, not believing that Ozymandias transformed himself into this. "M-My king...Are you-"

"I'm sitll me, Nitocris! Worry not!" The Demon God Pillar responded, Ozymandias voice sounding in the middle of the stereo voices, showing that Ozymandias was in control of it. "Now get up! We still have a battle to finish!"

Hearing that, Nitocris felt more relieved. "Understood, my king!" She said, about to cast a skill with her staff. "No matter what happens, at the end of the day I shall always follow you, Ozymandias!"

"The Works of the Underworld God!"

Seeing Nitocris casting the spell, Arthur adjusted his shoulders, ready to restart the fight, now against the Demon God Pillar Ozymandias had turned into. "You lunatic! How much are you trying to test us here?"

With the battle continuing, the group had now to deal with the Demon God Pillar entirely as Nitocris gave it support. While all the other enemies were gone, it didn't make the task of taking down Amun-Ra any easier for them.

"It's no use! No matter how many tentacles of it we are quick to destroy, they always regenerate back as quickly!" Peko exclaimed, the group being stuck on the fight as Amun-Ra's tentacles would always regrow after having been dealt with. "We must be doing something wrong here!"

"Could it may be because of the temple?" Ritsuka wondered while on alert from any incoming attacks of Amun-Ra.

"That's much likely it!" Da Vinci replied. "If the Demon God Pillar has temporarily the identity of the god, Amun-Ra, and this temple worships him, then it must also supply the Demon God Pillar with endless resources of mana in order to regenerate no matter the damage!"

"Then it's pratically impossible to defeat it as where we currently stand?" Mash asked, realizing how that didn't sound good for them.

"Then what we should do? Destroy the entire temple?" Nala said, not having any solution to the problem.

"No! We just need to focus on the Demon God Pillar's core! It's main body!" Arthur told to the party, slicing down more tentacles. "If we destroy it, then it vanishes alongside the rest of the tentacles!"

"Then leave that part to me if you allow it!" Sanzang speaked with a smile as she stepped up and immediatly started jumping in the air, going from tentacle to tentacle while avoiding the attacks mid-air. "It's time to do some purification on those chakras!"

"Hm? What is that monk doing?" Amun-Ra/Ozymandias questioned as they and Nitocris looked to Sanzang right above them.

"Behold

the protection of Buddha!"

Clasping her hands together, a huge spike of Sanzang's mana surged into the room, a thousand heavenly hand palms appearing from the skies right above her.

"Her Noble Phantasm!?" Nitocris exclaimed in panic, instinctively putting her Underworld Mirror in front of herself and Amun-Ra as a sort of shield to protect them from what was about to come. And it would soon be proven that the mirror wouldn't make any difference.

"Five Elements Mountain: Buddha Palm!"

Stretching her arm in a praying position, Sanzang sent the entire army of divine hands to crash down on Amun-Ra and Nitocris, rainning with so much strenght that it ended up breaking Nitocris mirror and fully hit them, the absurd powere lifting up clouds and clouds if dust and rubble as it turned the entire throne room into wreckage.

Once Sanzang's Noble Phantasm was over, there was nothing left of Amun-Ra having been completly eradicated alongside a good portion of the throne room.

"I-is it over?" Ritsuka asked as he coughed and waved the dust away from his face.

"With how destructive Sanzang's Noble Phantasm was, it better be!" Nala responded, also making sure the dust wouldn't get in her eyes.

Coming down after using her Noble Phantasm, Sanzang stretched her arms. "Aah! And that was it for today's les-!" Yet, her eyes widened as she saw an injured Ozymandias roughly get up from the ground, still standing altough with some effort.

"He's still up!?" Ritsuka exclaimed in shock.

"If yes then it won't be for too long!" Arthur said, seeing how brutally Ozymandias got hit by Sanzang's Noble Phantasm. The King of Knights knew that the Sun King couldn't possibly continue fighting in such state.

Looking at the party as he tried to keep his balance and ignore the pain on his body, Ozymandias then changed his gaze to the side, spotting an unconscious Nitocris on the ground, already defeated. That was telling enough for Ozymandias, who closed his eyes for a second. "This battle is over. We surrender. You've won." He said before falling onto his knees, attributing the victory to the group.

"Mission accomplished! Ozymandias and Nitocris have been defeated!" Mash reported as she smiled. "We have proven to Ozymandias that we can take on the Lion King as well as get an alliance with his kingdom!"

"Job well done everyone!" Da Vinci congratulated the group.

"Uff, finally! This was starting to get exhausting!" Nala exhaled of relief, unsummoning her armour as she now took the time to relax.

"Leigheas!"

Doing his part, Peko used his cure spell on everyone to minimize and heal their wounds and fatigue. Even on Ozymandias and Nitocris.

As he felt the agony and ache on his body diminuish, Ozymandias noticed Arthur approaching him, offering the pharaoh an hand to get up. "That was a display truly worthy of a divine and great ruler, pharaoh Ramses II." The King of Knight said with a friendly smile.

Taking the defeat sportingly, Ozymandias smiled back as he accepted Arthur's help. "You weren't bad yourself, Arthur Pendragon." Once on his feet, the Sun King stared to both Arthur and Sanzang that was next to him. "Would you know? Perhaps I had indeed become too attached in not letting the past go that I forgot about the future that is still happening after me, unable to see the bigger picture."

"Meh! It's all alright now!" Sanzang replied to him. "The objective of lessons and teachings is to help people to perceive and recognize their own mistakes after all!"

"Does that include the beatings as well?" Arthur joked with Sanzang's Noble Phantasm.

"Depends on the situation." Sanzang was quick to respond.

Having been defeated, Ozymandias headed torwards to Ritsuka. "You, Ritsuka Fujimaru. You're the one that is known for being the last master of humanity, correct?"

Looking to the pharaoh, Ritsuka confirmed it. "Yes, I am-"

"Then take this. Only fair for having beaten me." Ozymandias showed the Holy Grail to Ritsuka, handing it to him. "I think you need more of this than me."

A bit surprised initially, Ritsuka ended up taking the grail from Ozymandias hands. "Thanks a lot!"

"That's another Holy Grail for the count!" Peko said, the party having finally obtained this Singularity's grail.

"If only now it would make the Singularity fix itself like the previous occasions." Da Vinci lamented a bit, knowing that was not the case.

"Unfortunately, in here having the grail won't do that. Like I stated before, the only way this Singularity can bes restored back to normal is by eliminating the main source that has been keeping it alive: the Lion King." Ozymandias said, the Singularity not being over until the Lion King's defeat.

"King Ozymandias..."

"Hm?" Turning around, the pharaoh saw Nitocris back on her feet and behind him, a face of guilt and sorrow in her face as she knew they had lost. "I-I'm sorry king Ozymandias. I was unable to carry out this order..."

Ozymandias however wasn't angry at all with Nitocris, instead patting her in the head in order to comfort her. "It's okay Nitocris. You did your best. As your king, I commend your duty so far for me."

"Eh. T-Thank you very much, king Ozymandias!" Nitocris said happily and sweetly to her pharaoh, before punching him straight in the face and sending his body into the ground, catching everyone else off guard. "But never in your life again try and become a Demon God Pillar in front of me! You really had me worried about your well-being there! If you do that again, I'll punch you harder next time!" She scolded Ozymandias like an older sister would with her young brother.

"A...Ah... G-Got it...Nitocris!" Ozymandias speaked with his face slammed on the ground, understanding to not make his counsellor worried about him again.

"That was rather unexpected." Ritsuka commented to himself. "But well, since we've won, this means we get to establish an alliance with the sun kingdom!"

"With that, I think we will be fully prepared for the final battle against the Lion King with a good sized army and the exra help of servants such as Arthur, Ozymandiasm Nitocris and First Hassan!" Mash made an overview of their side, liking that now with the sun kingdom on their side, the odds of defeating Artoria Pendragon were higher than ever.

"Huh? First Hassan? The Grand Assassin?" Ozymandias lifted an eyebrow with some small dread, his body feeling a chill at that moment. "You've runned into him?"

"We did. He also offered to help us in the final battle against the Holy City." Nala told to Ozymandias.

"Hmm, I see..." Ozymandias said, his eyes not seeming very happy, if not, apprehensive.

"By your reaction, it seems you've already encountered with First Hassan before, haven't you?" Da Vinci asked him, judging by Ozymandias face.

"Now that I remember about it, during out first audition, you did mentioned how a certain 'dreading skull head' was the reasong for you to always stay in this temple." Arthur speaked. "Were you referring to the Grand Assassin?"

"Yes, king Ozymandias, has indeed met with First Hassan before." Nitocris responded for the pharaoh. "But it isn't an event he remembers with rather fondness. So I'd say for you to not bother king Ozymandias with that ques-"

"No it's okay, Nitocris. I'm fine with telling them how my encounter with First Hassan went." Ozymandias told her.

"S-Sure king Ozymandias! As the king desires!" Nitocris changed opinion. "Aaaah! Once again I act and speak before giving more thought to it! You have to fix that, Nitocris!"

"Then how did your metting with First Hassan went?" Peko asked to Ozymandias, curious.

"Some couple months ago, shortly after I left the crusaders and created my own kingdom of Egypt, I was aiming with the ambition of expanding the desert across the entire region. At the beggining, things were going well." Ozymandias recounted to them of the experience. "However, when I ended up reaching to the territory of the mountain people and fight against them in some battles, that's when he appeared to kill me. One night, as I was returning back to my throne after another campaign against the mountain people, the First Hassan ambushed me, appearing as quickly as he dissapeared that I didn't even had the time to react as I felt the sharp blade of his weapon running through my neck, decapitating me before I could even understand what happened."

"Then how exactly are you here and alive if that's the case?" Nala asked him.

"Luck. I was just lucky that First Hassan attacked me inside the temple, my connections with it guaranteeing me with great levels of mana, hence why I was capable of avoiding death, my wound slowly regenerate." Ozymandias said while poiting at his own neck. Specifically the area where First Hassan had cut him. "However it was a hit from which I never fully healed. If I were to exit the temple now, my head would separate totally from the body and then I would die for good."

"Oh! So that explains it why we saw your head slipping off during our first meeting! Peko said, remembering of thar peculair moment. "It was First Hassan who caused it on you!"

"Indeed." Ozymandias responded, wary of First Hassan. "A servant like him, is to always be careful with as you never know when or where he could appear next. He is solely the reason why my kingdom and the Lion King's kingdom never went to war in the first place. Just the fear he can induce in someone was enough for me to never attack the mountain people again and stop my expasionist plans." Ozymandias chuckled. "Sincerely, a figure like him does look to demand high respect. If I knew since the beggining that you were affiliated with First Hassan, I would've accepted the proposal of an alliance from the get go."

"So you're saying we could've avoided all this if we just told you about First Hassan?" Nala replied, perplexed. "You can only be mocking with us!"

"Still, even if you cannot exit the temple, you'll still help us with your army, right?" Ritsuka asked to Ozymandias, just to be sure.

"Correct. Altough I may not directly participate in the battle, I will make sure to lend you control of our myhtological beasts and sphinxes." Ozymandias guaranteed to Ritsuka. "If there's a thing I do not like is kings that don't maintain their word! And I always maintain mine! Hence why, Ritsuka Fujimaru and Chaldea, from here on, you can count on the sun kingdom's help on the decisive battle againt the Lion King and the Holy City!" He announced.

"It's good to be on the same side again everyone!" Nitocris smiled to all of them. "We will make sure to aid in whatever way possible in order for humanity to have a future!"

Smilling with joy at the two egyptian servents, Ritsuka was more than glad to make the alliance official. Now, they had the enough man power to realistically have a chance and bring down the Lion King and her plans, ending up shaking Ozymandias hand. "We're thankful for the cooperation!"

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was all for chapter 115!

Important stepping stone of Camelot finished as we're heading nearby to the final stage of this Singularity!

Also, keeping it on the chapter's theme, here's a fun quizz for you reader: How old is Nitocris compared to Ozymandias? Mind you that she came from the 6th Dinasty and Ozymandias from the 19th. So think about the gap of years and dinasties between the two. How older is Nitocris in relation to Ozymandias? Some, if not many of you, will probably say like, 200 years, 300 years, 500 years,

But nope. Not even close. Just to have the notion of how big Ancient Egypt history is and its time when compared to our modern history of today, Nitocris is around 900 years older than Ozymandias! 900! Like, to Ozymandias, Nitocris is what a king from 12th century Europe would be for us. If Ozymandias had an anime where he was the protagonist, Nitocris would basically be the super mega youtful looking granny that was resurrected in order to help Ozymandias administrate Egypt during his reign.

But yeah, I just thought this was a cool thing to think and wonder about on how big time itself is, specially when analyzing periods like the Ancient Egypt and Mesopotamia.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time on chapter 116! Peace!

Nala (Feeling the temperatures of the winter arriving): Aaah! It's getting so cold now! I have to find a way to keep myself warm! (Ends up spotting someone in the distance, smugging once she sees who it is) It will do.

Ashwatthama (Whistling normaly while heading to his bedroom before feeling something grabbing him by the torso): H-Hey! What the hell is th-uh?

Nala (Hugging his torso while feeling the heat from Ashwatthama's body): Hummm, so wam.

Ashwatthama: Eeh?! Oi! Get off of me now!

Nala (At peace): Can I stay like this until happy new year is over?

Ashwatthama (Blushing from embaressment as well as annoyed): Dont you have an AC in your bedroom?

Chapter 116: War's Eve

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon, with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


"And so with the ten thousand unit of my men in your army, you shall flank the Holy City by the west side of their wall in a way that catches the enemy off guard." Ozymandias told to the group.

Hours later after having defeated the two pharaohs of the sun kingdom and convince Ozymandias to form an alliance with the party and give them all of his army for the upcoming battle against the Lion King, the Sun King had Nitocris summon a golden table with a circular lapiz lazuli embedded in it, resulting in a hologramic 3D showing of the Holy City made of sand particles so that they could all discuss and put on a strategy to invade the Lion King's territory.

"There will more thank likely be a good number of archer soldier knights at the top of the walls. There always is. At least twenty of them." Lancelot mentioned that detail as he too was at the reunion, having been informed of the successful formed alliance shortly after the group had defeated Ozymandias and Nitocris. "Once they spot us charging torwards the wall, they will fire anything at us. We will have to training and organize the movements of our troops and chavelry in order to not lose a great percentage of our men. I hope the Sun King's troops are able to learn it in time."

"Worry not, knight. I promised you my best trainers and beast tamers, and so I shall give you my best trainers and beast tamers." Ozymandias responded to Lancelot. "In no time and under the right instructions, my men will also be at your command." The pharaoh smirked, proceeding to look at Arthur. "It surprises me that the one leading the army as its general won't be you, King of Knights."

"I opted that it is for the best. Lancelot's knights have rebelled against their own king Arthur, so it wouldn't be fitting for them to be led by another one." Arthur justified his choice of the Knight of the Lake's role in the battle. "As well as considering they are more likely to follow Lancelot's commands than mine. While my legendary status can be a good boost on our side's morale, my main role won't be of a leading man." He said, his mind thinking majorily on another goal. "If anything, I'm sure one of the three Beasts will show up during the conflict to stir more chaos."

"It is an honour that king Arthur is leaving that position to me. Altough I do not find myself more proper to that function than king Arthur, for everyone's sake here, I shall deliver my job with efficiency!" Lancelot replied politely to Arthur. "And put a stop to Agravain and his schemes!"

"We should also take into account that the Lion King will much likely come to know about the final battle." Da Vinci spoke, bringing up that important factor. "With all the recruitment and mobilization that we're doing to from an army, it will certainly cause some of her reconaissance patrol to find it suspicious and report it to her."

"Lancelot's absence and lack of response to the Holy City will also be a big raise on their suspicions that something is happening." Peko added. "So the element of surprise here will be nearly null as they will be expecting us to attack."

"But they do not know when will we attack." Sanzang told to the boy. "Just because we know a tree has fruits, it does not mean we know which ones are rotten and which aren't. We can still surprise them a bit if we pick a good time to attack."

"It may not give us the most unexpected of attacks but as long it makes our army take a huge advance torwards the city without suffering much losses in the process..." Mash commented about it, analyzing the hologramic map on the table.

Nitocris begun doing some counting and calculations. "Humm...time for training and organizing the troops...Setting up the tactics...Checking the units and arsenal...I propose that the preparation gap of three days for your final confrontation with the Lion King! It is the perfect amount to give you time for practice and strategize as well as not allowing the Holy City's suspicions to raise higher and give them as much of a time to preapre as us! What does it sound to you?"

"Hmm, three days. Not too much nor too little." Nala replied, giving her opinion. "With the current conditions of this Singularity, I believe we cannot postpone it further than that. The Lion King and her plans need to be stop as soon as possible!"

Nitocris nodded in agreement. "What the rest of you think? Three days, not counting with today of course."

Ritsuka put a thumb on his chin, giving it some thought. "Like Nala said, when looking to the genral scenario of the Singularity...Yeah. It will have to be three days. No more nor less." The master of humanity then looked to the others of his team, also wanting to know their opinion. "What about you guys?"

"It will have to be so." Da Vinci replied. "We can take a break here for the rest of today and then depart for the hidden village early by tomorrow's morning in order to give the good news to the rest and begin the preparation for the final battle. So yes, three days it is."

"Same opinion here." Peko gave his own answer.

"Can't think of any better option." Mash also said. "I think we're all on the same page here."

"Then it is settled! Three days it is!" Arthur announced.

"Since you're staying here, I'll order my men to organize some guest bedrooms for you all." Ozymandias responded, closing the discussion. "Nitocris, do please pass the order."

"Understood, my king." Nitocris replied as she was ready to leave the room in order to issue Ozymandias command.

Before she could leave however, Ritsuka gave a glance to Peko. "Isn't there something you should ask them, Peko?"

Peko stared at Ritsuka a bit confused. "What do you mean?"

"The document, dummy!" Nala remembered it to her brother, giving him a slap on the shoulder.

"Ah! T-That's right!" Peko exclaimed, having been reminded. "P-Pharaoh Ozymandias! Nitocris! Wait a moment! There's still something I would like to show you!" He told to the two egyptian servants, gaining both attentions before they could leave.

"What is it that you seek to show us, young man?" Ozymandias turned around to stare at Peko and his group approach him as Nitocris also walked back.

"By the sound of your voice, it seems to be extremely important." Nitocris added, both her and Ozymandias seeing Peko removing an item from his pocket.

"Here! This document." Peko told them as he show the piece of paper to the two. "We ended up finding it on Atlas Institute. The letters written in it...We deduce that you might know what they mean." He said, handing the piece of paper to Ozymandias so that he and Nitocris could see its content.

Both pharaohs gave a heedful look, finding the letters written and the stamp symbol to be very curious, heaving up their interest.

"Hmm, how atypical fascinating." Ozymandias commented.

"Were you able to decipher it?" Da Vinci asked him, having gained a little expectation alongside the other chaldeans.

"Not really. Never in my life have I seen this sort of writting. Not even in the sacred texts of the House of Life institutions during my years as a young scholar." Ozymandias responded, much to the chaldeans slight displeasure. "And what about you Nitocris? Any clue to what it could possibly say?"

Nitocris gave the document another look again. "From what I can observe, the letters of this writting seem to have a bit of a resemblance to those languages from Mesopotamia." She said.

"We came to that conclusion to when we first found it." Mash told her. "And since Ancient Egypt and Mesopotamia were two places that were geographically close and ocurred at about the same time period, we wondered if either you or Ozymandias-san could comprehend what's written on it."

"Honestly, even if I was Thoth myself, I would have an hard time to be able to figure what's the meaning behind this document." Nitocris said with a sad frown. "Sorry, but it seems neither of us know what this text of a document means."

"So you say this document may be original from Mesopotamia hm?" Ozymandias speaked, his eyes looking cynic. "Can that really be true?"

"Why do you say it like that?" Ritsuka asked to Ozymandias, noticing the pharaoh skepticism.

"Because, if the writting is from a language of that area, then there's something wrong with it." Ozymandias pointed out. And altough the group couldn't grasp what was wrong with it exactly at first, Da Vinci was quick to realize it.

"It's the fact that it is written on paper!" The italian inventor responded, figuring it out. "If this document truly came from Mesopotamia, then it would be written in clay tables and not paper!"

"Exactly." Ozymandias confirmed it. "The culture writting of those people was always craved in clay, as paper itself had yet to be invented. And altough this paper does look ancient, its material doesn't look to have been made out of papyrus like majority of our egyptian documents were, thus it also couldn't much likely be a mesopotamian that wrote it while in Egypt. This document's existence is a true mystery that perhaps not even the Eye of Horus would uncover its truth."

"Then we truly have no clue on what this document is saying. How great..." Nala sighed in dissapointment, seeing that neither Ozymandias nor Nitocris could help them on it.

Nitocris however, tried to cheer her up and the chaldeans almost immediatly. "Do not lose hope on it! This doesn't necessarily means that the document isn't from Mesopotamia! Remember that the region had a lot of tribes and civilizations apart from the most famous ones, being one full of mystery during the Age of Gods! Perhaps there existed an unregistered or lesser known civilization from Mesopotamia that already had paper and its usage for writting purposes."That hypothesis from her made the others think about it.

"Given the fact that the culture of Mesopotamia was rediscovered only less than two hundred years ago, there's indeed a chance that some smaller cultures from that region haven't been found yet." Mash rationalized. "So what Nitocris-san is saying might hold some truth!"

"That and how long of a time period Mesopotamia was. Being one that extended through thousands of ages, it isn't unthinkable that this document may have been written at a certain point in time beetween that period." Da Vinci told to the group. "Perhaps the people that this document belonged to a language derivative from the sumerian."

"Even then, that implies that the only possible way to decode this document then is going to Mesopotamia or talking with someone from there." Peko said, a bit contained on his hopes. "I doubt that will ever be the case."

"Hope is the last one to die, Peko." Ritsuka told him. "We can't be sure when there's still a Singularity left!"

"Well, what would be the chances if that last one where to be in Mesopotamia?" Peko replied, thinking it would be highly improbable. But seeing how Ritsuka was sounding optimistic about it and that it was his and Nala's past that was at stake here, the boy couldn't help but smile anyways. "But maybe you're right. Hope really is the last one to die. So let's hope and see!"

"Discovering what this document means seems to be very fundamental to you, is it not?" Ozymandias talked to Peko, seeing how invested the boy was on it.

"It is indeed." Peko replied to the Sun King. "If we end up unraveling its text, me and my sister may finally discover and remember our past!"

"Remember your past?" Nitocris looked puzzled to Peko.

"Me and him can't remember a thing from our past nor our lives before joining Chaldea." Nala explained to both Ozymandias and Nitocris. "Amnesia stuff. It's the worst. Hope you don't ever have it."

"Oh. I get it now." Ozymandias speaked, now having the context for why the chaldeans wanted to know so much what was written on the document besides sheer curiosity. "If that's the case, then I hope you get to unveil your past once more. No child should be unware of their origins." He said with a smile, patting both Peko and Nala's heads.

"That sounded extremly compassionate from him." Ritsuka noted mentaly, not expecting for Ozymandias to have this more warmly side of his.

"Let it be known that from here onwards, you shall have the blessing of the God-King, Ramses II, to accompany you on your journey!" Ozymandias exclaimed, wishing for the twins to succeed on their finding.

"...God-King..?" Nala replied back befuddled, as if her mind didn't quite heard what Ozymandias titled himself as.

"Is something wrong, Nala?" Mash asked her.

"N-Not really. It's just...someone can be a god and a king at the same time?" Nala questioned, genuinely addled. "Isn't that sort of confusing?"

"Yeah. I also think it doesn't make much sense technically." Peko also expressed his confusion. "Are there any gods that proclaim themselves as kings? And kings that are gods? Isn't those two titles supposed to be exclusive and not mutual? Like, I suppose you're either a king or a god. No in-beetween."

"King Ozymandias here is a special case. He's a pharaoh, and a great one!" Nitrocris told to Peko. "And great pharaohs are usually seen as deity by the people of Egypt as well, so king Ozymandias can be deemed to be a god too!...And because he is actually conceited." She gave the justification why Ozymandias had the title of God-King, murmuring lowly the actual reason in order for no one to ear it.

"Oh! Is it true? You're also a god then, Ozymandias?" Peko asked with some enthusiasm on his eyes after hearing Nitocris explanation.

Ozymandias couldn't help but to give a prideful smile. "Altough I was born a mortal, it would only be fitting for the greatest of pharaohs to be seen as a deity. So yes, to the people of Egypt, I am their rightful god that chains the earthly realm with the divine! When the sun shines in Egypt, is because of the very own gods admiration and appreciation to my kingdom!"

"And now he's going on a narcissistic tangent..." Da Vinci gave an abashed look as she stepped forward, gently shoving Peko and Nala away, smilling to Ozymandias. "It is great to know that king Ozymandias's legendary status are truly renowned by the words of the pharaoh himself! But if I may be respectable to Your Highness, can we know when our guest rooms will be ready?"

Nitocris also stepped in, putting focus on the important topic in order to Ozymandias let his pride to simmer down a bit. "Ups! We were almost forgetting about that, ahah! Worry not! We will make sure to give you the best accommodations, truly worthy of pharaoh's guests! Ain't that right, king Ozymandias?"

"Aboslutely! Hospitality is also an essential factor of a king's qualities. A pharaoh cannot be satisfy of his own work if other people aren't." Ozymandias responded, a lot less egocentric now. "You're bedrooms will be prepared in no time! Slack well this night because the upcoming days will be of paramount importance, people of Chaldea!"

Ritsuka nodded to Ozymandias. "We will make sure to keep that in mind!"


The night had dropped and as promised, the guest rooms were arranged for the group to spent the evening inside the sun kingdom's temple. While the chaldeans and servants would now spent the time resting or discussing their plans, Ozymandias sat at a small balcony at the very top of the pyramid, gazing down at the entire buildings of the kingdom he had constructed while enjoying the pale and soft brightness of the moonlight.

"I'm here my liége." Nitocris appeared from behind, walking into the balcony. "May I know the reason why king Ozymandias called me here?"

"Good to see that you came, Nitocris." Ozymandias offered a jar of wine to her. "Want some?"

"That is very generous from the king's part, but I politely refuse." Nitocris rejected it with education and respect to her pharaoh.

"Hm. More for me then." Ozymandias let out a contentful chuckle as he poured the wine of the jar into a small but well orned golden cup on the small table he had sat next to. As he poured it down, Ozymandias continued to stare at his kingdom in its entirety.

Nitocris caught that detail. "It's unfortunate how king Ozymandias did a lot to defend and mantain this place as bastion of our culture, only to see that its ending is coming soon. Does that upset you, my king?"

"Despite of being put a lot of labor and magnificence into it, it is no Memphis or Thebes. I've clearly done better in my past life." Ozymandias responded rather passively, drinking the wine. "No matter how grandious kingdoms and cities may appear to have been, they all come to a natural end. The King of Knights was correct when telling me that. I just didn't want to acknowledge it." The Sun King leaned on his chair, still looking to the view while his hand agitated the cup of wine. "And what about you, Nitocris? Are you upset that this is coming to an end?"

"...I don't know. Maybe a part of my heart is." Nitocris admitted with some regret on her face. "The king summoned me with the intent of aiding him on preserving this piece of nation called Egypt. It were months of always fulfilling tasks and guaranteeing the stability and safety of the kingdom. But now that it's going to be inevitably over, I somehow feel as if I failed the original order king Ozymandias entrusted me with." She lamented, not being easy to accept that what she and her pharaoh worked so hard to maintain would now perish. "Worst of it all, is that even if we saved our people from this Singularity's ending, what would we do next? It frustrates me a bit on how we can't change the destiny of this kingdom."

Ozymandias lightfully smirked upon hearing Nitocris express herself fully. "Ironic, isn't it? Even if we are almighty pharaohs, louded by the gods, we remain unable to defy fate. How it makes us feel exposed and impotent."

"Did king Ozymandias ever felt powerless before?" Nitocris asked, seeing how a ruler with such self-esteem as Ozymandias now appeared to be belittling himself.

"As a pharaoh, you do know what we are supposed to represent, Nitocris." Ozymandias begun to respond her. "The chain linking the earthly realm with the heavenly one above. A direct messenger of the gods. The center of the universe when sat on the throne. The Morning and the Evening Star. Egypt itself." The pharaoh numbered before taking another sip from his wine. "We are born in positions of royal and godly power, never once making ourselves wanting to believe to be human. Feeble and meager. And yet...there were two times in my life that I did felt human."

"..." Nitocris stood silent, her mind knowing well what moments in his life Ozymandias was talking about, having gained access to that information through the Throne of Heroes.

Ozymandias continued to stare to the houses of his kingdom, bathed by the moon's presence. It was a moonlight similar to of that night. The one where the entire nation of Egypt woke up in the middle of the evening to liberate the grifiest of woes and wails into the deep blue sky. Ozymandias remembered very well of that night. How could he not to? To remember the cold touch of the deceased skin of his firstborn while carrying his corpse to the altar as the mournful cries of a nation echoed even inside the palace. The child he had put so much hope and care into. How much Nefertari bawled and weeped next to him while holding her son's dead hand.

A tragedy like Egypt had never seen before. The final plague orchestrated by the man who he had once called brother and his god as punishment and payback to Ozymandias. And altough the pharaoh would never come to hate that person, being close to his heart, Ozymandias anger for such brutal act would hardly cease to extinguish. The anger of seeing his child dead. The anger that Moses made him feel impotent and fragile at that moment, with no gods coming to his aid to perform a miracle. The anger of being human.

"Pride can really be either the greatest ally or enemy to oneself eh?" Ozymandias took another gulp of his wine, going back to speak with Nitocris. "Have you also felt human before?"

"I'd say that I had for my entire life, even as my period as pharaoh." Nitocris responded. "But if it is about the emotions the king had just mentioned, I too have felt them before. When...when my brother, the pharaoh prior to me, was assassinated in a conspiracy." She said, remembering that painful event. "I couldn't done nothing to know it nor prevent it. It came to me as a terryfying surprise. I couldn't be there to protect nor defend him from his killers. It was days and weeks restlessly wishing that I had been there. That I might could have changed something!" Nitocris closed her hands into fists. "Unfortunately, it was done and I couldn't do a thing about it. The only thing that there was left for me to do..." With a cold and surly face, she remembered when justice was served. "Was to bring proper retribution on the murderers of my brother."

"Was it truly retribution? Or vengeance desguised as one?" Ozymandias pondered to her. "It can be seen as a form of evil, so I doubt Maat would approve of that. But sincerely, I cannot exactly blame you for it. I deduce many in your position would do the same." The pharaoh rested his elbow on the table and his head on his own hand.

"Even if that would make my heart weigh on the balance and be devoured by Ammit, I want to believe what I did was right." Nitocris admitted, not seeming to show any remorse for the homicide she committed. "Not for my peace, but for the peace of my brother's soul."

Ozymandias chuckled. "That honesty of yours is laudable." Drinking again, the pharaoh finished with the wine, putting the now empty cup on the table. "And sincere advisors are valuable. I am glad that of all the egyptian servants I summoned to be my right hand, you ended up being that person, Nitocris."

Nitocris blushed a bit, flattered by the compliment. "O-Oh?! K-King Ozymandias really thinks so? But I shouldn't be worthy of that praise! I-I tend to be hasty some times! Clumsy even! Is king Ozymandias really okay with that type of counselor? I'm sure there are alot more of other Heroic Spirits who could do a better job than I did!"

"Whether you may think that or not, it does not matter." Ozymandias smiled to her with ego. "What does, is that as a pharaoh, it is my opinion that stands above any other else. And if my opinion is that you, Nitocris, are a good counselor, then it is because you indeed are. Do you understand me?"

Nitocris didn't know what to say, a bit amazed by the approbation she was receiving. Only that for a proclaimed 'boastful' pharaoh, Ozymandias cared immensily for his subordinates. "I do, my king." She smiled to him, nodding her face.

Ozymandias got up from his seat and stood up in front of Nitocris, the moonlight hitting on his back. "Then we shall help the chaldeans as the last act of my will as king."


In the very early morning, when the sun was yet to fully arise on the horizon, the party was already about to be on their way back to the hidden village in the mountains, wanting to arrive there still by today.

"So, this is the last time we're going to see each other." Nitocris speaked to the group, making her goodbyes to them.

"Are you sure you don't want to come with us for the final battle, Nitocris-san?" Mash asked to her. "Unlike king Ozymandias, you can actually leave the temple and go beyond the desert."

"I know that your battle against the Lion king is of uttermost importance and I'd also like to help you in the Holy City. However, as king Ozymandias counsellor and right-hand, I cannot leave the pharaoh alone, as I sworn to always stay by his side." Nitocris explained why she was deciding to stay at the sun kingdom. "Also, I need to stay here in order to protect my people in these last days of the Singularity. Whether it be from a surprise attack of The Blight or a Beast."

"Can't exactly argue with that." Peko responded. "If it's your wish to protect your home, then we must respect it."

"Altough we cannot be present, my men and creatures will." Ozymndias talked to the party. "So I want you to make sure that despite they won't be fighting alongside their lord, that they still feel that they were under your leadership!"

"You can count on us to make your men see this cause one worth fighting for." Arthur replied to Ozymandias, opening his hand for an handshake. "But having been soldiers of someone like you, it certainly won't be an easy task."

"Eh. Hearing that from the King of Knights almost sounds comical." Ozymandias chuckled as he shaked Arthur's hand. "But your visits here were a pleasent surprise. I rest easy knowing I can trust my men with you. May we meet again, Arthur Pendragon."

"Likewise, great pharaoh." Arthur sent goodbye back, undoing the handshake.

"And the same goes for all of you as well, servants and people of Chaldea!" Ozymandias speaked to the rest of them. "If mankind is to be save, then do not waste your only chance at it!"

"We won't!" Ritsuka replied back to Ozymandias.

"We wouldn't have come this far only to lose after all!" Nala added, also with determination.

"Exquisite! That's the answer you give to a king!" Ozymandias exclaimed back with a smirk.

"Everything is set and ready to leave!" Da Vinci told the group. "Hop on the ornitophter or other methods of transport everyone!"

"All of the troops have also been reunited and checked!" Lancelot informed. "There's not a single thing missing!"

"Uuh! Time to go back! I hope Touta didn't felt too lonely without the presence of his favourite sensei there!" Sanzang said happily, looking forward to see her disciple again.

"Whatever happens during the battle, we want you to know that our prayers and wishes of good luck shall be with you!" Nitocris said as final farewell to the party. "You are nice people that deserve to continue living your future! Don't give up on it!"

"Not on our interests to give up!" Ritsuka told to Nitocris. "In three days, the Lion King shall fall!"

"Then, while I am not your king, do allow me to say the following..." Ozymandias coughed as he stared to everyone of the party in front of him before exclaiming. "As the great pharaoh, I order you to not be defeated and only end the battle in victory, people of chaldea and allies! Now go and forward and prepare for the incoming conflict! May the sun of Ra look after you!"


And upon hours of travelling through the desert and the wastelands, the party and the troops, not having found many obstacles along the way, finally reached to the Eastern Village, being received by the other members of the group that had stayed behind and have been waiting for them.

"Fujimaru! Everyone! You're back!" Bedivere exclaimed with joy as he, Touta, Cursed Arm, Serenity and Hundred Personas all stood at the village's entrance, welcoming them back with open arms.

"We've heard from Bedivere and Touta that you went to the sun kingdom to propose an alliance with the Sun King." Cursed Arm looked at the legions of soldiers behind the group all the way down the trail. "And it seems you succeeded by the looks of it."

"In the end, my original plan was always the predestined path: To make the sun kingdom come to our side." Hundred Personas smugged as she crossed her arms. "See? Things could have been resolved a lot sooner if my original plan hadn't been ruined."

"Oh please, you're just bringing that up to mess with us at this point!" Nala told to the assassin.

"So this is where you've been all along after our first visit to the Holy City?" Peko gave a good look to the village around. "If it wasn't for you already knowing the place, I doubt I would have reached here on my own. It's well concealed!" He then stared to the trio of Hassans. "Oh! And you must be the assassins my group talked about! Greetings then! I'm-"

"Peko." Serenity smiled to the boy. "No need for much introduction. Your friends also speaked about you to us. It must have been quite a relief for them to be reunited with you. They were looking forward to that moment so much." The assassin put an hand on her own chest. "My name is Serenity."

Smilling back to her, Peko extended his arm to Serenity. "Nice to meet you Ser-"

"Don't touch her!" Hundred Personas intervened quickly, lowering down Peko's arm, much to the boy's confusion.

"Huh? Why?" Peko asked with an eyebrow lifted.

"Her body is poisonous upon the touch! A direct contact with her skin and you die!" Hundred Personas warned Peko.

The boy was bewildered at such information. "Wait! Really?" Realizing the mistake he was about to commit, Peko apologized. "I-I'm sorry! I hope I didn't provoked you unintentionally, Serenity!"

"It's alright. You literally met me just now so it is only natural that you didn't knew." Serenity smile warmly to Peko before giving a more pleasurable smile when staring to Ritsuka. "After all, the person I adore is already here."

"Eeh, is everything okay, Serenity?" Ritsuka asked her, finding a bit weird why she was giving him that look.

"And I am Cursed Arm. The leader of this village." Cursed Arm introduced himself to Peko by last. "It is great that you also were able to come join us right on time for the decisive battle."

"The pleasure is mine." Peko said, about to also do an handshake with Cursed Arm before hesitating. "I-I can do an handshake with you, right? You ain't poisonour or anything the like?"

"He will take your heart if you touch his arm." Ritsuka whispered mischiveously behind Peko.

"Wha- No way!" Peko exclaimed, thinking that it couldn't be true.

Cursed Arm chuckled at the prank. "No worries. I'm not posionous nor anyhthing whill happen to you if you shake my hand."

"Oh! I-I see!" Peko said, realizing he had been fulled by Ritsuka once again. "Then it is also nice to meet you!" He said, shaking hands with the Hassan.

"Eh. I told you he would fall for it." Nala smugged to Ritsuka as the two stood behind Peko.

"And you must be the inventor they've also mentioned about before. Leonardo Da Vinci." Cursed Arm speaked as he spotted Da Vinci amongst them, being also a newcomer to the village.

"That is my name indeed!" Da Vinci giggled while doing a simple gesture of a bow. "And now I am also here to help as Chaldea's greatest engineer!" Giving a look to the village, she noticed how there was quite a good number of improvised tents instaled across the area. "I see that you've also must have gathered some reinforcements as well."

"Correct, Lady Da Vinci! The Hassans reunited as many other assassins and people willing to combat the Lion King as possible." Touta told her. "By the time me and Bedivere arrived, many were the people across the region that had already were recruited. Us two also tried to help but damn if the assassins aren't quick and efficient in this sort of things!"

"Together with the troops that we brought from the sun kingdom, our army will have presentable numbers for the battle!" Sanzang thought. "Also, hi Touta! Were you hugely waiting for me to come back? I bet it must have been an harsh time, having to spent these last few days without your dependable sensei!"

"It was only just a day and a half..." Touta said in murmur, wondering if Sanzang had any idea what she was talking about.

"Our army now might be huge, but a good portion of the recruits certainly do not know about how to fight properly." Lancelot expressed his opinion, aware that the level of combat experience between the men of Ozymandias and the recruits of the mountains were on different levels. "They will need good amounts of training before heading to the battelfield."

"And what makes you think we trust the troops of the army to you?" Hundred Personas eyed Lancelot with some unfriendliness. "It isn't like we forgot of who you are, Knight of the Round Table."

"Despite of what was told to us about your personal camp and decision of abandoning the Lion King to help us, I'd still be with an eye on you." Cursed Arm also said with some hostility torwards the Knight of the Lake. "After all, it isn't like helping us now will absolve for the crimes you perpretated under your king."

"..." Lancelot didn't respond, knowing that the Hassans distrust and antipathy for him had plenty of reasons for why so.

Yet, the knight ended up being defended. "You might be justified on not liking or being kind with a person who was once your enemy and part of the people that caused you much pain." Bedivere talked to Cursed Arm and Hundred Personas, getting their attention. "But believe me when I say that Lancelot has become guilty of those attrocities he, his colleagues and his king committed, looking to fix that by helping you now!"

Arthur also took a step forward to defend his 'knight'. "Correct! You may judge the Knight of the Lake by all the terrible crimes his faction had committed on you in the past! But what matters now is that Lancelot genuinely wants to help you as a way to make amends! So please, if you cannot trust him, do at least tolerate him!"

Giving a good look at Arthur, Cursed Arm almost seemed disbilieved on the Heroic Spirit he was staring at. "So the rumours were true. There really was a king Arthur roaming around this Singularity."

"You knew about king Arthur-san's existence already?" Mash asked to Cursed Arm, surprised.

"Some groups of refugees would arrive here on their own and tell us stories of how they did. Many of them were that a king-like figure named, Arthur Pendragon, would help the groups cross the wastelands." Cursed Arm explained. "That's why I got so confused when you first told me the Lion King's real identity was of Arthur Pendragon. But now I see that it is a case where there is two king Arthurs in the Singularity." The Hassan moved his head, proceeding to stare to the King of Knights. "It was really you who helped all those people find shelter in the mountains. You have my gratitude for that."

"You're welcome. The more people that could be spared from the violence that is this Singularity the better." Arthur replied to Cursed Arm.

"Heh. Glad that you are a king with virtues." Cursed Arm said. "If you say that the knight by your side has truly turn over to our side, then I suppose that we can believe you. Any help to execute our assault to the Holy City perfectly can be welcome. " The assassin ended up accepting Lancelot. "It would by no means be the first time a knight of the Round Table joins us."

"Thank you for your comprehension." Arthur thanked politely to Cursed Arm as Lancelot exhaled in relief behind him.

"King Arthur can also have my gratefulness for that." The Knight of the Lake told him.

"No worries-hm?!" Arthur had just said to Lancelot as he then turned around only to be met with Serenity close to him, staring right at his face, having surpised the King of Knights.

The assassin was looking at him rather curious. "I'm sorry. But I have a certain feeling that you aren't strange to me. Have we met before?"

"N-No. I think not." Arthur smiled a bit nervously. "Pardon, but you must be mistaking me for another person."

"Leave king pretty boy be, Serenity." Hundred Personas told her. "You're making him feel weird."

As the arrival of the army got the entire village's attention, many of its inhabitants approached the entrance to see the moment. Specially one in particular.

"Peko! It's you! You're alive!"

"Hum?" Hearing a voice in the distance calling for his name, Peko turned around to see the one calling him was none other than- "Rushd! You're here!" Peko exclaimed happily upon seeing the muslim boy again, running torwards him.

"It has been so long since I last saw you! I'm glad you're okay!" Rushd told to Peko, overjoyed. "How did you ended up escaping from the Holy City? You gotta tell me!"

Peko smugged, trying to look cool to Rushd. "Welp, let's just say that the Lion King and his knights were messing with the wrong person."

"Since when did you start getting bold, Peko?" Mash asked to her friend.

"Must have been those prince clothes..." Ritsuka whispered to her.

"Wow! Mustn't have been easy I assume!" Rushd said, fascinated by what Peko told him.

"Pff! You know he's lying, don't you?" Nala tried telling to Rushd who seemed to ignore her, continuing to speak with her brother.

"By the way, your sister was very worried about you." Rushd pointed at Nala while talking with Peko. "There wasn't a single day where she would not think of you."

Blushing, Nala tried to shut Rushd. "S-Shut up! I wasn't!"

Peko for his own part, smirked teasingly. "Oh? You don't say..."

"Ah! My friends! You have safely returned from your journey! What a pleasure that is!" From the middle of the crowd, Saruhan popped out, walking torwards the party with a big smile on his face. "As promised, I, Saruhan the Great Ghazi, as protected the village during your absence!"

"Saruhan!?"

"What is he doing here?!"

Both Peko and Da Vinci exclaimed in shock as they weren't expecting the appearence of Saruhan in the village out of nowhere.

"Oh yeah. We forgot to tell you. He's one of the good guys now." Ritsuka told to the two. "Presumably..."

"I see you are troubled about my presence, dear friends. But worry not!" Saruhan smiled friendly to Peko and Da Vinci. "The cruel and despicable Saruhan you once knew has long been buried in the sands, replaced by a more noble and righteous that fights for the weak, standing right in front of you!"

Both Peko and Da Vinci let a drop of sweat fall from their heads.

"Well, he clearly do seemed to have changed." Da Vinci commented with a dead pan glare.

"Testing. Testing. Do you guys copy?" Romani established the connection with the party, his hologram appearing. "Looks like you've managed to strike an alliance with Ozymandias! And checking the village...Yup! Everyone's here and in place for the preparations of the final battle! Mind you, this fight against the Lion King will probably be more intense than the war you fought at the end of the North America Singularity."

"And of course, we were waiting for you to show up doc!" Ritsuka told to Romani, not having seen him since they had left Lancelot's camp. "What do you wanna tell us?"

"That checking on the army numbers, we've got around seven thousand mountain people from the remaining villages, two thousand soldier knights that deserted the Holy City, one-thousand mercenary merchants and ten thousand of Ozymandias army plus the egyptian monsters that were also borrowed to us." Romani told the group of the calculations. "It means we have around an army of twenty thousand units!"

"It's certainly big, but I wonder if it matches the army size of the Lion King." Bedivere said, turning around to Lancelot. "Do you have an exact number of how many units does the Holy City have?"

"Humm, the exact number I can't say for sure. But if my memory doesn't fail me, I'd say that their army is around twenty-five thousand." Lancelot replied to his fellow knight, giving them an estimate on how big the Lion King's army was.

"Then they will still have the numerical upperhand over us." Mash lamented a bit.

"But I'm sure the sphynxes that Ozymandias lend it to us will take care of taking out many of the Lion King's soldiers." Da Vinci said, optimistic. "The final battle will happen three days from now. We have to make good use of those days to organize and train as best as we can!"

"Three days..." Bedivere murmured, his eyes looking timid and a bit nervous. The time to meet with his king was getting closer.

"..." Being close to him, Arthur looked at Bedivere, noticing the apprehensiveness on the Knight of Loyalty's eyes but remaining silent about that.

"Which is why we're going to need to make some final reunions and review of our strategies before the battle happens as well as training of the troops." Romani said, looking to Peko. "Peko, you're going to partake on the reunion that will happen later today."

"Huh? W-Why me exactly?" Peko asked, seemingly confused.

"Because if we want to invade the Holy City, we must know it well by hearing details of people that were there." Da Vinci explained to the boy. "And since you were there for two weeks as a prisoner, you might have details about the place that can be valuable to us."

Peko saw that the explanation did indeed made some sense despite not really wanting to participate in a reunion. "Well, if you say so..." He groaned.

Ritsuka gave him some pats on the back to cheer him up. "It's alright! Those type of conversations happen in an instant!"


And so, almost an entire day had passed, with everyone of the army checking on their weapons, sparring and practicing the tactics in order to execute them greatly on the day of the fight. And as the night fell into the sky, the army went into respite at the end of the first day, some relaxing on the tents they had setted up while many would gather at one of the many large bonfires built around the village and its outskirts.

"And as I was there, with my sword in hand, I brought down punishment to the enemy and defeated him with one fell swoop of my weapon! That day, the rest of his ilk noted that they would never again mess with Saruhan, the defender of the poor and merchants!" Standing on the center and near the fire, Saruhan would entertain the troops with his, mostly likely made-up, stories about himself, getting claps and cheers out of the moved and drunk soldiers.

"Are you sure he really was a bad guy when you first met him? He sounds more uplifting than anything." Hundred Personas asked to Ritsuka who was sitting next to her, with a sleepy Serenity leaning her face on his shoulder.

"Hm, he sure does boost up the morale." Ritsuka replied, never having expected that Saruhan would one day become an ally.

"Yeah! And makes huge lines to keep me busy here!" Touta said with some frustration as he was cooking unlimited amounts of rice all by himself on his rice stant with a large number of customers in waiting. "Tsk! Where is that silly monk when I need her? Could someone please find Sanzang and tell her her precious disciple needs an hand here?"

"Count on me!" Ritsuka volunteered to go and find Sanzang. However, he was reminded of the slumbering Serenity on his shoulder.

"Hummm...you're so soft..." The assassin whispered as she seemed to be having a nice dream.

Taking care to not wake her up, Ritsuka slowly and carefully grabbed her shoulders and pulled her head away before nicely lying her body down on the ground, Serenity sleeping like a cat and still with a sweet smile on her face.

"She's really touch starved. Having met someone that is immune to her poison like you must have been a blessing for her." Hundred Personas smiled, gazing at the other assassin sleeping. "You can go. I will watch over her now."

Ritsuka appreciated it. "Thanks!" And went to search for Sanzang. Something that it didn't took too long.

"And then...humm... no,no,no. There's gotta be a better adjective for that."

Ritsuka found the lady monk sitting on a small rock, writting and whispering about something.

"Hi, Sanzang! What are you doing?" Ritsuka approached her from behind, greeting her.

"Ah, it's you, Fujimaru!" Sanzang greeted him back. "I'm just finishing off the most recent passages of our journey in my chronicles!" She told him before sighing. "But now it's so many people and servants that are in one place that it is almost hard to keep track and mention of everyone."

"How long have you been writting on that book?" Ritsuka asked her.

"Long enough to already having only a few pages left." Sanzang showed him. "And right a few days before the decisive battle. It's almost poetic, ain't it? Another journey coming close to the end."

"Did you enjoyed your time here?" Ritsuka asked upon seeing the melancholic smile on her face. "Have you seen all you wanted to see?"

"Yep I did!" Sanzang responded cheerfuly. "I travelled to the east, north, south and west that this Singularity could offer me! A shame that there is nothing lying more beyond it but I think I'm satisfied with how much I explored here!"

"Another one to add to the collection, right?" Ritsuka chuckled, sitting next to her. "Any annotations you have to make from this adventure?"

"If there is some that I would like to point out?" Sanzang replied before thinking about it, pulling a warm smile on her face as she stared to the many bonfires scattered across the village. "That just like the journeys before, it is a shame that it will end and I have to say goodbye to people like Touta, you and your friends."

"Yeah. It sure hurts..." Ritsuka said with a comprehensive smile, going back to remember of a lesson it was told to him by the end of the first Singularity. "But, farewells don't necessarily have to be sad. We can always say goodbye with a smile."

Sanzang giggled. "That's quite the great advise! I should adopt those words as a lesson during my work as mentor! But yes, I too have become used to the goodbyes. No journey that is good lasts forever. There always must be an ending. That and how I am certain now that the Lion King needs to be brought down."

Ritsuka raised an eyebrow. "You weren't before?"

"Not really. I'd say that some weeks before I couldn't be quite certain if I truly wanted to put a stop to her plans." Sanzang confessed. "Having spent time on her domain and hear all those speeches about an utopia and perfect world she aimed to achieve for mankind, it made me doubt and even ignore the nature of her antics under that pretext. However, now that I know what she truly means by 'utopia' and how awful her impact across this land has been, I no longer have doubts nor blind eyes!" The monk rised her voice. "Now I am sure of what is my role here in this adventure! To fight alongside you and defeat the Lion King!"

Ritsuka smiled, happy to see Sanzang had got her resolve figured out. "Then we're glad we can really count with you, Sanzang!"

"Sure thing!" The monk said with glee. "But when this journey ends...Can I..." Sanzang hesitated for a moment, not having the courage to tell Ritsuka she wished to be summoned to Chaldea to continue giving her teachings.

"Can you what?" Ritsuka wanted her to finish what she was saying.

"Nah, nevermind. It's nothing important really." Sanzang told him, deciding to leave it be.

"Okay." Ritsuka replied, scratching his ear. "Actually, I also do have something to tell you."

Sanzang's attention was immediatly on. "What is it?" She asked. Could it be that Ritsuka was thinking the same as hers?

"Touta is needing your assistance with the rice bowls on his stant. Urgently." Ritsuka told her with a generic smile.

Sanzang's eyes widened and her sensei alarms fired. "Whaaaaaat?! My disciple is in need of help!? Why didn't you told me sooner?!" She exclaimed, getting immediatly up from the rock. "He will think I'm a bad mentor now! Gotta hurry! Thanks for this conversation, Fujimaru!" She said, rushing torwards her destination, leaving an addled Ritsuka behind.

The master of humanity ended up smiling anyways. "Eh. Sanzang can be quite the looney sometimes."


"Finally! Thank goodness it's over!" Peko yawned as he stretched out his arms, the reunion about their tactics to invade the Holy City finally over after two long hours that felt like an eternity to him. "Responsability and military talkings is so...tiresome." Peko talked to himself as he huffed, his brain still hurting on how much detail he had to remember during his time as captive and bring it up during the conversation as well as to answer some of the questions about the topic that would be made to him on a conversation involving Da Vinci, Romani, Arthur and Lancelot.

Peko was by no means stupid, but in a conversation with people that were clearly more experienced and veteran on the field, he sure felt like one a bit. However, he knew that this sort of discussions were important, never once having took his mind out of it. "But if it's with my our future, everyone's future at stake, then I have to endure it." Peko reached to the edge of a cliff, looking down on the entire camp of the army that would go to the battlefield in the upcoming time. "Humanity, the planet, Chaldea, it's all counting on-"

"Has your brain started to malfunction?" Nala appeared from behind, catching Peko off guard.

"A-Ah?! S-Since when you were listening to me?" Peko replied in shock as he turned around.

"Since I heard you talking to your imaginary friends." Nala smirked. "You were just talking alone weren't you?"

"N-No I wasn't!" Peko replied, red from embaressment. "I-I was talking to-"

"He was talking to me!" Out of nowehere, Rushd's voice speaked as the muslim boy himself appeared behind the twins, approaching them.

"Didn't expected to also see you here, Rushd." Nala smiled to the other boy

"Rushd is also here? How many more people heard me talking alone?!" Peko put his hands in front of his face, being more embaressed now.

"I was wondering when you'd end that reunion of yours." Rushd told him. "It was really taking forever for it to finish."

"Oh, you have no idea." Peko told him. "Thankfully, everything was discussed and planned as professionaly as possible!"

"I bet you were sleeping." Nala said, trying to not laugh with what Peko said.

"No I wasn't!" Peko immediatly responded.

"Yes you were!" Nala insisted.

"What makes you so sure if you weren't even there?" Peko asked her.

"Because I don't need to be there to know you probably dozed off!" Nala told him back teasingly.

"Hey! At least I was there talking about important topics! What you were doing in the meantime? Staring at the sun?" Peko verbally attacked back.

"Wow! Having a sister surely sounds complicated." Rushd speaked as he saw the two siblings arguing. "I don't know if I could handle having one..."

"Trust me. With this idiot here, you wouldn't want one." Peko told to Rushd before receiving a slap on the head by Nala. "Ow!"

"Sorry." Nala said, not actualy feeling sorry. "I can't help this behaviour of mine since I have you for a brother-"

"I think I wouldn't be able to handle missing her the same way Nala missed you." Rushd finished what he was saying, getting both Peko and Nala to stop arguing as they looked at him, dazed by what he said.

"You...You were that worried?" Peko asked honestly to Nala.

Nala adverted his gaze, crossing her arms. "Hm. What makes you think I wasn't?" She looked to him with a warm smile. "You are my brother, silly. Of course I was!"

Peko's eyes briefly stared down. "True. It is a sentiment that ain't new. Neither for me or you." He then looked to his sister. "Sorry for having made you that concerned."

Nala giggled. "It's alright. What matters is that we're all still alive, no? As long as it keeps like that, I won't ever feel down nor cry." She said to Peko, reinforcing to him the image Peko had of his sister.

Peko smiled back to her. "Eh. You're right."

"Okay, now seeing this, maybe I would want a sister after all." Rushd said upon seeing Peko and Nala interact in a more heatlhy way now. "It would be great as a company. At least...I would still have some family left..." The boy said in sorrow, still with the memory of his mother's death. "T-Then...I wouldn't be alone and-"

"And you aren't alone." Peko told to Rushd before he could start crying, putting a hand on his shoulder. "Nor you'll ever will."

"You have us, Rushd." Nala told to the muslim boy, helping Peko to cheer him up. "Your friends."

"But...I heard that you are going to fight the Lion King pretty soon. And no matter the outcome...you won't be coming back!" Rushd said, doing his hardest to not cry in front of the twins. "You'll leave me to be alone aga-"

"That's not true! You still have the village and will make other friends!" Peko interrupted him, gaining a puzzled look from Rushd.

"Huh?"

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"We know it hurts when we can't always be with the people we like and hold dear forever, but that's how life is!" Nala told him. "But we do sometimes have to accept the outcome of some things! Just because a friendship will end, doesn't mean the time spent with it was useless or that more friends can't be made in the future!"

"Life moves on, Rushd. What really matters in a friendship, isn't how long it lasted but the great moments that provided you with." Peko said tenderly. "Just because me and Nala won't and can't stay in here any more, it does not mean that you won't ever have friends again. Many people come and go and that's...that's okay. It's one aspect that we learn to live with." Peko told him deeply from his heart, reminding himself that one day, he and Nala would too have to say goodbye to Ritsuka, Mash and everyone else in Chaldea. "Even I have to."

"We will fight the Lion King so that you can keep on living, Rushd. That's what your mother would've wanted." Nala said. "Even with us gone, your life will continue on, making new friendships that can last longer than ours. Having more moments of playing ball but with others instead. You will continue to be happy."

"And that's why, you will always keep on going, Rushd. Your life will go way beyond than just these weeks of our friendship and suffering." Peko smiled to him. "No matter how many times you cry or feel down, always remember this: better days will come."

Nala's smile grew a bit, in accordance with her brother.

Rushd eventually wiped his tears before they could start falling. "It's just...It's just not fair that you'll go fighting and I have to stay here. I too wanted to help." He lamented, looking at his own hands. "However..." His mind went back to his mom, to Arash. To the promises he made to them. "I know my time for it isn't there yet. That unlike you, I can't do much. That's why...I shall keep on living. One day, I too will become as capable as you in order to fend for myself and others! Be it my friends or innocents!"

"That's more like it, Rushd!" Peko told him, happy to see his friend get his own spirits up.

"Feeling better now?" Nala smiled to the muslim boy.

"Yeah. Sorry for almost crying in front of you." Rushd smiled, scratching the back of his head.

"Nothing like we are used to." Peko chuckled, remembering how much he used to cry back when this long journey had begun.

"By the way, sorry if I'm bringing this up, but you two never told me about your parents." Rushd said, never having seen Peko and Nala mention them. "Do you lost them too?"

"Not exactly." Nala responded a bit hesitant. "We...are searching for them."

"Then you don't know who your parents are?" Rushd said, a bit surprised.

"Yes. But we hope we do someday." Peko replied. "More so with the document now in our hands."

"Ah, I see." Rushd looked up to the stars in the sky. "I never got the chance of seeing my dad, you know? Mom always used to tell me he was a very kind and great man, always looking for others and a true leader. That he would have loved spending time with me. I wonder if I'll ever get the opportunity of seeing him out there someday." He then looked to the twins. "Do you also wonder how your dad looks like?"

"Hm. A lot." Peko formed a little smile. Thankfully, he knew how their dad looked like. But that wasn't enough. Not until they truly find him as well as their mother and everything else that their past had occulted.

"Then let's make our minds forget about it for a bit, shall we?" Rushd said, taking out something.

"What are y-" Peko looked to Rushd and ended up getting surprised as he saw him holding the small ball on his hand.

"How about one last game before goodbye?" Rushd asked the two with a smile on his face.

"Count me in!" Nala immediatly responded, being up for it.

Seeing the ball on Rushd's hand, Peko couldn't help but draw a big smile, having missed playing ball with Rushd again. "Sure!"

And so the three played together and kicked the ball under the stars, having fun again after the days of hardship. For them, in that small moment, the world went back to being perfect.

And more on the distance, behind some boulders, Mash and Cursed Arm were watching the kids play, an happy smile on their faces.

"Things like these do warms the heart, doesn't it, Cursed Arm-san?" Mash asked to the assassin by her side.

"Rushd..." Cursed Arm continued with his fixed stare on the muslim boy. "If Salia could've seen how even in the direst moments, he can still express a smile, she'd be proud. I cannot let his future and of other children be filled with more days inside this hell hole. They deserve to have more moments like these."

"We will make sure to give them better lives." Mash responded him, so much thing being at stake on their confrontation with the Lion King.

"Being the Hassan of this era, once this is over and the Singularity is restored, I will still remain here while all of my other companions will go back to their slumber. Their missions and yours here might be over, but mine will only just start." Cursed Arm passed the fingers on his covered, demonic arm. "After this is over, I will continue to fulfill my duty to look over Rush and everyone else of our people. I'll make sure no more harm comes to them while I live."

"I hope Cursed Arm-san can fulfill that personal mission." Mash told him.

Meanwhile, as the trio was still playing with the ball, Arthur and Lancelot appeared.

"I see you three are enjoying this very well." Arthur told them with a smile.

"Oh? H-Hey king Arth-" Peko took his attention off the ball for a small moment, his head being then hit by the falling ball that ended up now going torward Arthur.

"!" Seeing that it was about to fall, the King of Knights jumped forward, being able to catch it before it landed. "Oh! Got it!" He said, getting up from the ground with a smile on the face, thinking he had saved the game.

"It was supposed for you to kick it, not catch it." Rushd told to Arthur with a weirded smile alongside Peko and Nala.

"Oh! Sorry..." Arthur suddenly realized his mess up, a bit embaressed as Lancelot behind him gave a slight cough. He then gave the ball back to Nala. "Anyways, we just wanted to know if you had seen Bedivere."

"Hum, no? Why?" Peko asked the duo.

"Ever since our meeting at the village's entrance that we haven't seen him around yet." Lancelot explained to them. "We've already asked to others if they've seen him but alas, nothing. I hope that nothing bad as happened to him."

"Bedivere's missing?" Nala said with slight shock.

"We fear so. But maybe we aren't looking in the right places." Arthur sighed, crossing his arms. "But don't let that distract you from the game you were having, okay?" He smiled friendly to the three children. "I'm sure that we will find him by evening's end." And so, he and Lancelot were about to walk away.

"Wait a moment there!" Nala shouted, getting the king and the knight's attentions back. "I want to tell you something!"

"What is it?" Arthur turned around as well as Lancelot.

"It's more of a request to be honest." Nala admitted before looking to Lancelot and without wasting time saying what she wanted. "I want Lancelot here to train me on these remaining days!"

"Wha-Me?" Lancelot pointed to himself with some amazement. Looking to Arthur to see what he thought of it, the King of Knights just shrugged and chuckled, as if he was telling to the Knight of the Lake that was his decision to make. "W-Well, I'd sure would be happy to train the young lady but I'm already full with the army, so I can't really find time for you. Apologies."

"I'm sure you can spare and hour or two to do some sparring match with me." Nala told him.

"I'm not sure if I could." Lancelot said, a bit reluctant.

"You can! I know you can!" Nala insisted. "I want you to train me! Those quick and precise swings and slahsed you do with your sword! I want you to teach me how you pull it off!"

Lancelot scratched his head. "L-Look, young lady, I'm sure that I could help her a lot but-"

"DO WHAT SHE SAYS YOU IDIOT!" Unexpected, Mash immediatly left her hidden place and sprinted torwards Lancelot, delivering him a kick in the face, much to the absolute surprise of everyone.

"Mash!?" Nala exclaimed.

"Since when you were also here?" Peko asked while Cursed Arm put his own hand on his face in slight embaressment.

"You..." Towering over the fell Lancelot, the shielder gave him a cold and ruthless glare...before giving him a very warm and cute smile. "Can you please help my friend with her training, dad?"

Feeling a squeeze in his heart, Lancelot gave in. "S-Sure...I'll find some time to train her."

Nala jumped from happiness. "Yay! Thank you Mash!" Nala high fived the shielder.

"You're welcome!" Mash replied as the two giggled happily.

"That was incredibly scummy of you, Mash." Peko said, a bit shamed at Mash's method.

"Does this Galahad hates Lancelot that much?" Arthur also wondered the same way.

"King Arthur is looking for Bedivere-san, right?" Mash stared to Arthur. "Then let me help the king look for him!"

Arthur accepted it immediatly. "That's good to hear. Lady Mash can look in one area that me and Lancelot will look in another one."


Some hours passed, Mash was still looking for Bedivere, but so far to no avail. The shielder was starting to dread that something horrible must have happened to the Knight of Loyalty as she had just searched on a more isolated area of the village. The camp was quite now has majority if not everyone had long since gone to sleep. It would be dawn any time soon.

"Perhaps we have to do a larger search with everyone." Mash pondered. "But that would hinder our preparation for the-"

"Fou! Fou!"

"Hm? What is it Fou?" Mash asked to the animal that popped out of her shoulder, going to the ground and walking torwards a wall. Only that it wasn't a wall but a narrow passage. Spotting it with Fou's help, Mash walked through it. As she advanced more and more until reaching to the other side, she begun hearing soft sobs.

"I can't...I simply can't..."

"This voice..." Having reached to the other side of the passage, Mash exited, finding herslef on the top of a small butte. And right in front of her, there he was, Bedivere. Crying to himself, his other arm cleenching to Airgétlam. "Bedivere-san?"

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"I'm not ready for it! I'm not ready!" The Knight of Loyalty said sorrowfuly to himself as tears would weep from his eyes. Never Mash expected to find Bedivere in such state like this.

"I-Is everything alright, Bedivere-san?" She asked him while approaching the knight.

"Lady Mash!? You're here?" Bedivere turned around, caught off guard. Immediatly, he begun to clean his tears. "How shameful...to see a knight like this."

"King Arthur and Lancelot were looking for you everywhere. We were starting to get worried that something terrible had happened to you." Mash told him. "And now I find you here crying. What is the problem, Bedivere-san?"

Aware that Mash had now seen him sob and wouldn't give up on questioning him, Bedivere responded. "I think that I'm still not ready to face the Lion King. My king."

"Why so?" Mash asked again, sitting next to him. "Are you afraid or nervous about it?"

"Yes." Bedivere was sincere. "For many years, I wandered through countless regions, striving to fulfill my ultimate final mission as Knight of Loyalty." He lifted up his metal arm, Airgétlam. "To correct my mistakes by finally returning the holy sword back where it belongs!" Bedivere closed his Noble Phantasm into a fist. "Yet...I realize now that I never anticipated for this moment to arrive. To look at my king in the eyes after so long. How exactly am I going to confront His Majesty in the face, knowing that this was all my fault?" His opened Airgétlam's hand letting it weakly fall onto his lap.

"What do you mean by that?" Mash asked, seeing how unwell Bedivere looked.

"The fact the Lion King exists, that everyone in this Singularity suffers in such chaos is because of me, Mash!" Bedivere responded, a huge guilt on his chest. "I'm the Knight of Loyalty, yet I disobeyed to my king's last command! I wasn't able to! I couldn't bring myself to plunge Excaliburn back to the lake!" The knight brought his hands to his head, his eyes full of remorse and once again in the verge of tears. "I denied death to my king! I prolonged her suffering because I am a coward! If I wasn't, the king would have peacefuly passed away instead of becoming the abomination that feeds off Rhongomyniad!"

"..." Mash stared at Bedivere almost speechless as the knight begun to cry once again.

"You get it now, Lady Mash? That all of this blood shed and deaths provoked...All of this is because of me!" Bedivere cried as he cleenched his fists, Airgétlam glowing. "How can I confront the king that I failed and whose trust I betrayed?!" He exclaimed, sobbing even more. "Honestly...was I ever fit to be a knight?"

"Bedivere-san..." Mash was fazed by Bedivere's declarations, wanting to cheer him up but not knowing what exactly to say.

"Even the greatest of knights has their weakness, Sir Bedivere."

"Fou?!"

Surprising the two, Arthur appeared from behind, having also found the narrow passage. "So this is where you were all along."

"King Arthur?" Mash turned her head to look at Arthur, seeing him standing right behind them.

"King Arthur has heard what I said just now, didn't he?" Bedivere said calmly, his tears having stopped. "Then the king knows...that I disobeyed the last order of my own king."

"Yes. I listened it indeed." Arthur confirmed.

"I suppose king Arthur is now thinking that after all, his and this Bedivere are actually different." The Knight of Loyalty said. "That I fled at the most decisive moment of the legend due to my fear and fragile tenacity. And now, the people of this land agonize in pain due to it." Bedivere put his head low, the hair covering his eyes while Mash and Arthur listened. "I am not worthy of being a knight, much less so of 'Loyalty'. I abandoned my king, so what right does it gives me to confront her now? King Arthur is lucky. Your Bedivere isn't the coward that I am..."

"Wrong." Arthur responded simply. "You and my Bedivere couldn't be any more similar."

Bedivere lifted up his head in bafflement. "What does king Arthur mean?"

"Both of you are the Knights of Loyalty because of the thing that is your strenght as well as your weakness." Arthur speaked with composure and certainty. "Your affection for the king. A bond so strong and tight that you can't even bare the thought of letting your king die, wanting to continue serving the liége forever as an oath you made by the sword." Looking to the vast horizon from the place they were in, Arthur let out a small smile. "If I recall it well, my Bedivere also had great difficulties to fulfill his task when my time had come."

"..." Bedivere's eyes slightly widened.

"Is that true?" Mash asked to the King of Knight who nodded at her.

"Yes. How many times did it took exactly? Five? And everytime, he would return to me, timidly lying about sending Excaliburn back to the lake, I would discover he was actually lying. Not out of malice, but fear of not having his dear king besides him anymore. His words would wither, his lips quaver and his posture erode. By the fifth time I had seen through his lie, Bedivere bursted into tears on the ground, begging for someone else to do it as he could not bring himself to 'kill' his king." Arthur told him of the end of his own tale, showing a wistful smile. "But I insisted. Insisted that my glory, Camelot and all of those victories we had gone through together, had to depart now to a deep slumber. Even if it was bleak and ached, it was my natural end and of my kingdom. And as I had accepted to let go of those things, Bedivere would too have to let go of me."

"And what exactly made you king Arthur give up on it?" Bedivere asked him.

"A dream." The King of Knights responded. "A long fantastical dream. So unnatural and engaging, that by the time I awakened from it, I understood that it was time for Camelot to rest as well as I. That my legend had come to the end. And eventually, despite the grief, the tears, the pleas and the negotiation, Bedivere accepted fate and returned Excaliburn to the place of origin, ending my myth as the great king of Britain. He came to understand, that people and nations, no matter how tight you hold onto them, they all tend to end one day. And accepting that nothing is forever, is also a quality of a king."

"B-But still...King Arthur's Bedivere returned the sword! I did not!" Bedivere argued, still thinking he was different from Arthur's Bedivere. "I haven't fulfilled my king's dying wish!"

"Yet." Arthur replied. "You still can fix it even after all these years wandering, don't you, Sir Bedivere?"

"..." Bedivere stood with no words to response at how much Arthur was making him see things diferently.

"If you and my Bedivere were truly different, then you wouldn't have felt remorse. You wouldn't bother to be in this Singularity to amend your sin. You wouldn't have the courage to confront your king." Arthur pointed to Bedivere. "However, here you are. Trying to make up for all of that. There is nothing more loyal than a knight who does not give up on his mission."

"The king...King Arthur thinks so?" Bedivere stared to the King of Knights with amazement. "That I'm still loyal?" Bedivere gave an introspective look to himself before speaking torwards Mash. "Does Lady Mash, also thinks so?"

Smiling, Mash nodded. "I do, Bedivere-san. I too know what it is like to fear. I confess thar sometimes I have fear of fighting to survive, wondering if I'll get out alive of a terrible situation. The fear of failing Chaldea and my friends the same way Bedivere-san fears having failed his king. That I die having let down my companions." The shielder expressed her fears, not hiding them. "However, there was one moment, where I was about to die after an explosion. I thought to myself 'So this is what death feels like. It doesn't seem so bad'. Yet, someone saved me. Not an Heroic Spirit, a god or powerful mage. But a human. A completely average human jumped into the wreckage to save me. I could see in his eyes that while doing that, he was scared of dying himself. He knew that being there could kill him at any moment. Still, he came to rescue me from dying. How he confronted that fear just to save someone." Mash's mind went back to that memory. The one right before Chaldea's original mission to Singularity F. "It made me see how humanity as an individual is so intriguing and fascinating, that I treasure it to this day." Mash then put an hand to her chest. "Maybe that's why you also came to rescue, Galahad. Ritsuka Fujimaru gave you hope on humanity, didn't he?"

"Then what Lady Mash is saying is that she will keep fighting, even if afraid?" Bedivere asked her.

"I will because despite of the fear, my desire to fight and live speaks louder!" Mash responded, the skies beggining to brighten as as the first lights of a new dawn started to arise beyond the horizon, shinning on the mountains and the people. "For that precious moment, for the master that saved me, for the friends I have, for the people that took care of me, for every good person that I've met and anyone that wants to continue living! I'll keep fighting until my fears are defeated!"

"..." Bedivere stared to Mash, agape, only letting out a brief exhaling breath as the sun hit on their backs, with Arthur Pendragon smiling to the shielder's words. "To keep fighting...until we surpass our fears..." Bedivere gave a look to Airgétlam and how much it signified his long journet until this moment. How he couldn't succumb to his fear while close to the end. "Lady Mash...You have this knight's deep respect." Bedivere smiled to her. "You speaked like a true Heroic Spirit and knight of the Round Table. Thank you and king Arthur for making me see that I became way too pitiful, needing to stand up and own to the crime I committed by not fearing it, but to face it directly!" Bedivere put Airgétlam close to his heart. "And that's what I shall do! I shall confront my king, face to face when the moment comes!"

"And we will be there to help you achieve that." Arthur told him. "Despite not being my Knight of Loyalty, in my eyes, you will always be a worthy Sir Bedivere. Your king will see no different."

"I want to believe so, king Arthur." Bedivere replied to him, seeing how many qualities Arthur Pendragon shared with his own king. "I guess that deep down, I am just afraid that my journey will reach at the end with no meaning. That I won't feel redeem after all this years."

Mash however reassured him. "Do not fear it, Bedivere-san. I am sure there will be a meaning and salvation waiting for you at the end. A journey full of hardships, sorrows, smiles and tears, always means something."

"Fou fou!"

Bedivere gave a gentle smile to Mash. "If the maiden of the shield proclaims to be as such." Moving his body, the Knight of Loyalty eyed to the rising sun, now his goal more resilient, clear and stalwart than ever, the final hours of his journey being nigh. "I will save my king."


At the early hours of the new day, the Holy City woke up in a more quiet silence as it was greeted by the morning light. A certain tense and anticipating atmosphere pairing in the air.

The Knight of the Sun, standing tall and robust on top of the walls while looking to the dead landscape.

The Knight of Lamentation, harmoniously playing his notes with indifference to all the cruelty, in front of the giant glass mosaic of roses.

The Knight of Treachery, impatiently gnawing her thumb as the facial scars reminded consistently of her failure, fueling the anger.

And at the top of the pristine kingdom, in the chambers of the soaring palace, the Lion King sat on her divine throne in all her splendor, receiving the visit of her stern and rigorous right-hand man.

"My liége, some of our men spotted sudden movements of mobilization of great magnitude near the mountains." Agravain informed his king. "I infer that our enemies have decided to organize a full on assault on His Majesty's garden. How does the king desire us to respond?"

Her green eyes glinting for a brief second as she moved her head, staring to her knight. Like everyone, she knew that the time was now. "Mobilize our own troops and call the other knights for an important meet-up. Let us commence the war's eve."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 116!

Another 'calm before the storm' chapter, as now we will be getting in Camelot's final chapters.

Like, it really shows the magnitude that Camelot was back in the day when it first released, its lenght compared with the other Singularities. The word count of this Singularity alone, is definetly bigger than almost any other Singularity that came before. Makes me alreay think how many chapters long Babylonia will be lol.

So yeah, this chapter was basically dwelving a bit into almost everyone of the heroes cast before the decisive battle. Because next one, it will start: the beggining of the end to Camelot.

Anyways, that's all I wanted to say and see you next time, on chapter 117! Peace!

P.S:

Peko: Okay okay okay! You've got the lawyer job, Peko. They pay you well here. Just don't let any screw up happen and you are set for life! So, who will be my first client that I'll have to defend in my career?

'Caster' Gilles de Rais (Waving from his place on the court): Hiii

Peko:...

Gilles de Rais:...

Peko:...

Gilles de Rais:...

Peko: Just hand me the resignation papers.

Chapter 117: The Sacred Tower That Pierces Heavens

Notes:

(See the end of the chapter for notes.)

Chapter Text

DISCLAIMER: All of the Nasuverse characters belong to Nasu and are property of Type-Moon with the exception of the OC's that belong to me, the author


The divine tower of the Holy City there stood, raised up high and piercing the skies. The vessel of the Lion King's final plan. The connection that would lead her chosen people to the utopia Artoria Pendragon had so much craved to achieve. Not yet activated but still magnificent in its aspect, blending in perfectly with the rest of the tall place. Nontheless, it's own existence was a target to take down by many others.

Some with the intention of keeping humanity's hopes of existence to prevail, denying it to be replaced by the upcoming foretold utopia.

Others, for far more ulterior motives.

"The Lion King's utopia is an error in the equation. Its possible materialization needs to be eradicated before it comes to fruition." The King of Magecraft, Solomon, explained as he stood besides the other individual, both gazing at the royal Holy City in the distance as the winds blew against them on the flat ridge they were standing on. "If not, our very own plans will not be concretized due to the collision of the Lion King's own. What you shall do here, Man of Sin?"

Softly lifting up his hooded head, Man of Sin laid sight on the giant castle, the goal clear in his mind. "The tower of light shall crumble, deluged in darkness."


At the very frontier of the Lion King's domain, a few miles away from the Holy City, a large army stood still and in formation, the day having arrived at last. The decisive battle against the Lion King. Whoever was the winner, the Singularity would have its end altough in different ways. One that the chaldeans and allies couldn't let it happen. And now, here they were today to fight for the rejection of that possibility, as well as keeping humanity's chances of survival alive.

"From here, if we proceed any further, we will kickstart it." Da Vinci speaked, sitting on a second model of the bugey-vehicle she had before, having built a new one during the last days. Her eyes aiming to where everyone was aiming. The headquarters of the enemy. "Our final battle against the Lion King. If you have anything to say, say it now as there is no turning back from this point onwards."

"The seats you've made for this model are way more comfortable, Da Vinci." Ritsuka replied, being on the seat right next to her.

Da Vinci smiled pridefully. "Thank you, Fujimaru! I always make sure that my inventions always one-up my previous ones! Always on a constant battle with myself."

"Da Vinci-san really made a splendurous job with this vehicle here." Mash also congratulated her work while on the seat at tha back, alongside Bedivere. "I'd say from mine and master's part, it is just that. And what about you, Bedivere-san?" Mash gave a look to the Knight of Loyalty by her side, giving him a positive and confident look. The conversation she and Arthur had with him two days ago was still fresh in the knight's mind. How it helped Bedivere get some things through.

Now he was ready. Ready to confront his king. "I have nothing to point out, Lady Mash. Only that we shall set this right!" He said with determination, doing a simple gesture with Airgétlam.

Mash nodded, satisfied with the answer. "What about you two, Peko, Nala?" She asked to her companions who were mounted on Peko's motorcycle, Árma Hermes, just next to Da Vinci's vehicle. "You sure you don't want to go on our vehicle as well?"

"Yeah. We pass it, Mash." Peko replied to her, checking the configurations. "That way, the buggy doesn't go that packed."

"You know how the saying goes: never put all the eggs in one basket!" Nala said, sitting right behind her brother on the motorcycle. "Also, I wanna see how fast this thing really is."

Peko smugged, giving a side eye. "Quite the way to admit I'd win in a race against you."

"That's not what I said!" Nala protested.

"Such cool motorcycle..." Ritsuka sighed. Everytime he'd look at Árma Hermes, it only made him wish to have one for himself. Crossing his arms, Ritsuka laid his back on the seat. "I know that now it isn't the best time to ponder it but..." The master of humanity gave an happy smile to Peko upon having an idea. "How about we do a race against each other one day? Your motorcycle against me and this buggy?"

Peko's face brightened up, sharing the same smile. "Sure!"

"NO!"

The trio of Mash, Nala and Da Vinci all shouted in unison, still having bad memories from when Ritsuka was put at the wheel with Peko's assistance. They weren0t craving for a sequel of that.

Bedivere just sighed with a shy smile. But it seems all of the army is ready." The knight said, taking a look at the back. "Even the huge sphynxes are here."

"That will certainly give us a bit of an advantage when trying to break in." Sanzang talked, she and Touta being on the same horse and also next to the buggy. "Being on the air, many of the soldier knights that were put on the walls as defense will have their attentions concentrated on the creatures flying torwards them."

"Remember, the most important factor in this first stage of our plan is to reach the walls and breach their line of defense without suffering many ot major loses." Touta reminded them of the importance of arriving to the walls with their army basically intact. "If we can execute that out greatly, we'll be able to fight the Lion King's army inside the Holy City on equal footing!"

"You speak with good awareness in mind." Cursed Arm replied to the bowman, being just right behind Da Vinci's vehicle. Even with the skull mask, the Hassan's eyes were locked on on the Holy City. "So after all this months and hard challenges. It all comes down to this moment."

Hundred Personas and Serenity were standing right behind him.

"The one where our people will either get to be free from this hell, or they will be eternally damned." Hundred Personas stepped forward. "The innocents have already suffered for long enough. It's time to put an end to this!"

"For all of our fallen comrades that died for a day like this to possibly come." Serenity closed her eyes, putting both her hands close to her heart, paying respect a some seconds of silence for all the other Hassans that had perished along the way.

"Yes, my fellow kindred..." Cursed Arm murmured, looking to the to the towers of the castle, having waited so much to see them being brough down. "It is time to take back what's ours!" The Hassa went to give a look to his companions and allies near him. "In advance, since this is much likely the last time we'll get to speak to one another properly, I want to thank to every single one of you for having heloed our cause." He told to the chaldeans as well to Bedivere, Sanzang and Touta. "Without you, the hopes of the order wouldn't be as high as they are now."

Hundred Personas agreed. "You sure proved us to be incredibly reliable. And to think at the beggining I doubted of you. How the tables have turned." She smiled to them, having grown to actually like the group when in comparison with their rocky start and interactions. "However, nothing is won yet! All of these words will be meaningless if we end up loosing, so don't even think about that!"

"Heh, you've also grow a bit on me, Hundred Personas." Ritsuka replied with a kind smile to the Hassan.

"But like you said, nothing has been won yet." Romani's hologram appeared to them. "Remember, despite that we now have this Singularity's grail, the Singularity won't dissapear until the true cornerstone of it, the Lion King and her tower, Rhongomyniad, is destroyed."

"Thanks for the brief summary, doc!" Nala replied to Romani. "By the way, you still can't peer into the Holy City with your devices? It's that it would be great to know the positions of the Lion King and the knights inside the Holy City."

"Unfortunately, I cannot detect neither the Lion King nor the knight of the Round Table locations." Romani informed. "But I think that won't be necessary. At least for the Lion King as per what Peko and Lancelot shared with us."

"Yeah. She mainly stays in one place and one place only." Peko replied, looking to the highest tower of the castle. "The throne room. If anything, I bet she's already there, waiting for us if we manage to go all the way through."

"And beetween her and us, a whole army to prevent us from stopping the Lion King." Touta said, imagining the obstacles they would get on their way.

"The knights of the Round Table constitute majority of the Lion King army's strenght, just like we servants compose tha major strenght of ours." Sanzang told not only to her disciple but also to everyone else. "They are our main priority after the Lion King. We definetly won't be able to defeat her without bringing them down along the way."

"Plus, they will fight with the advantage of their Gifts and have the home advantage." Romani crossed his arms and closed his eyes, pensative. "It certainly won't be easy."

"Well, you will just be there at Chaldea sitting and chilling without breaking a sweat, Roman." Da Vinci told him. "We'll be the ones fighting on a life-threatening situation."

"Hey! Don't underestimate my job now, Leonardo! You know it goes way more than that!" Romani exclaimed, being teased by the italian inventor. "I mean, do you seriously think me and the other members of the staff don't get all anxious and with the hurt jumping up and down during your battles, specially this one?! Way far from chilling! Also, it isn't like if you lose we here at Chaldea will continue to exist as if the entire humanity ceases to exist or anything!"

"Fufufufu. I know, I know. Just wanted to see those expressions on your face again." Da Vinci winked at him with some silliness.

"Aaah. Honestly, you sometimes..." Romani sighed, rubbing the back of his neck before changing his attention to Mash and the rest. "How are you feeling, Mash? What's your body's condition?"

"All fine and well doctor, no need to worry." Mash replied, knowing the reason why Romani made that question to her. " I don't plan for my body to succumb that easily."

Romani smiled to Mash's response, seeing by the sound of it that the shielder was more than capable to endure the rigorous event that would follow. "That's great to hear. And what about the rest of you?" Romani asked to the other members of the team.

"Full night sleep! Well hydrated and fed!" Nala replied to Romani, being fully ready as well. "That training with Lancelot will also come in handy!"

"No illness or pain doctor! Ready to go too!" Peko said.

"You already know my answer, Roman." Da Vinci giggled to him.

"No last minute trips to the bathroom!" Ritsuka told by last, everyone one of them prepared for the incoming war.

"Fou fou!"

"It's always good to check and confirm to be sure." Romani was satisfied with their responses. "Now, don't forget this: as chaldeans, give everything you've got to defeat the Lion King and put an end to her plan! With that, this Singularity will be cleared once and for all! Understood?"

"Yes!" Ritsuka replied shortly, with the rest of the Chaldea group nodding with their heads.

"You've ended the chat right on time." Bedivere told them as he turned around to see something. "King Arthur and Lancelot are finally walking to the front of the army."

In the middle of the units, the horses of the Knight of the Lake and King of Knights passed through, the duo having made sure their soldiers more at the back had everything ready and in order. Getting close to the front of the army, both stopped their horses for a brief moment, having reached to the chaldeans and the other Heroic Spirits.

"It seems everyone's here." Arthur gave them all a warm smile, of a king and leader that would go to war and fight with his men until the last breath even if not a single person in there was actually his soldier or knight. Yet, his appearence and stance on the animal transmited the very idea and image of a true king. "Heads held high, my companions! it will be for the good of mankind that we shall march to the battlefield today! It will be an honor, fighting alongside such warriors."

Everyone of the party felt the honesty and compassion in those words, Arthur truly having the talent to transmit the optimism to others before a battle.

"King Arthur." Bedivere called Arthur's attention, exiting Da Vinci's vehicle for a moment in order to stay at the same height as him.

"Do say, Sir Bedivere." Arthur replied to the Knight of Loyalty.

"Despite king Arthur being a different Arthur Pendragon, and not my actual king, this knight shall fight the war alongside king Arthur as if he was my own." Bedivere said in earnest, being the closest he was to pledge his loyalty to Arthur. But Bedivere's loyalty, was already reserved for another king. He's true king Arthur Pendragon.

"Same here, king Arthur." Lancelot also said to Arthur.

"Eh. No need for such vow or flattery, you two." Arthur told them, friendly. "However, you do have my consideration. More than a loyal knight, it takes one even more loyal to save a king from himself. Ald altough giving speeches before battles was a thing I've always done throughout my entire life..." The King of Knights turned to Lancelot. "Sir Lancelot, you shall be the one doing such honor."

Lancelot nodded his head, comprehensively. "I will make sure that our troops are properly rallied up, king Arthur." He said, proceeding to make his horse move forward to the very front of the army.

And Arthur would also join him there soon after. "May our brave hearts guide us to victory everyone." He told to the party, proceeding to give a particular look to Peko, with the boy looking back to the King of Knights, nodding his head to Arthur as they both smiled to each other before Arthur went to join Lancelot at the front.

"What was that?" Ritsuka asked to Peko, having seen the small and brief interaction between him and Arthur.

"Yeah. Why were you smilling like best buds?" Nala also questioned to her brother.

"Stuff." Peko replied, his smile still maintaining.

"Looks like Lancelot is about to male the speech." Romani pointed out, seeing Arthur next to the Knight of the Lake once again, giving him a simple gesture with his head as a sign to begin the final speech before the battle.

Looking to the large army that stood in front of him, Lancelot started to speak. "Attention men! I crave you to heed my words now!" He speaked loudly, getting the entire army's gaze. "Today, it shall be the fateful battle! The decisive event that will dictate whether we put an end to all this tyranny of the Lion King, or die attempting it! Many of you may have come from different factions, with different backgrounds and causes! However, you all share more similarities with each other than you might have originally thought! You've all grown tired of this pain! Of this conflict that has taken so much from you! Of the king that has been prolonging the suffering for far enough! You're all here today, because you all decided that it is enough!"

Listening to Lancelot's speech carefully, Ritsuka ended up hearing some murmurs around him, observing the Hassan trio, the sound coming from Cursed Arm's lips as they were sat on the ground. Visualizing it, Ritsuka's mind came to a natural conclusion. "They're...praying?"

And it wasn't only the Hassans, as Sanzang and Touta were also praying silently in their own way. Even Bedivere, in the back of the vehicle, was with his eyes closed, much likely doing the same as Lancelot's speech continued.

"Enough of fighting to survive! Enough of killing to survive! All of this chaos and tragedy over the past months, it is up to us to put an end to it!"

And the chaldeans soon came to realize the entire army was praying. Be it mountain people, soldier knights, egyptians from Ozymandias kingdom or merchants. They were all praying in their own ways in a collective silent and concentrated prayer.

"To do what we believe ourselves to be right! For the people we have lost! The sacrifices and efforts that were made! No matter the adversity, we won't turn around and flee!"

"You better get put on your seats..." Da Vinci said lowly to both Ritsuka and Mash as she leaned to the wheel, beggining to start the vehicle's engine, her feet on the pedals, ready for the moment.

Peko also begun to activate Árma Hermes, his feet taking off the ground as both his hands on the handlebars while Nala hold close onto him and his back.

"Blood will be shed! Death will ensue! Nevertheless, we will make sure that it will be the last time it occurs because of this conflict! We might die, but it is better dying with a taste of freedom than living an entire life of fear and opression! But if we end up dying..."

"This one will be for you, Arash." Cursed Arm and the Hassans finished their prayers.

"...we shall die..."

"O mighty Shakyamuni, watch me from the heavens above." Sanzang and Touta had finished theirs as well.

"WITH THE ENTRANCING VIEW OF VICTORY OVER THE HOLY CITY'S RUINS!"

Bedivere open up his eyes. "I'm coming in thy rescue, my king!"

Lancelot yelled at the top of his lungs, raising Arondight quite high in the air, his speech having hugely embolddened the army. With it, came the command. "Charge!"

"Charge!"

"Charge!"

The scream was followed by Arthur also delivering the same command to the troops, that was then repeated by none other than Saruhan in the middle of the army, leading everyone in it to release their war cries, fully heartened for the grand battle.

And so, the engines of both vehicles went off and the countless horses begun to gallop, everyone sprinting torwards the Holy City, aiming to break through its first defenses, the walls.

The pivotal battle to this Singularity's disclosure had started.


From the top of the walls, the Knight of the Sun, Gawain, was checking to see if every soldier knight up there was in their positions, on the alert for any indexes of an incoming assault by their enemies on the horizon.

The king and Agravain had warned them, having summoned Gawain as well as Tristan and Mordred for a reunion, to inform them that a war against what remained of the mountain people, aided with extra forces of the Sun Kingdom units and others, would soon take place at the Holy City, in a last 'desperate' attempt of the enemy to stop their majesty's utopia of being reached.

A conversation that took place two days prior. And so, the knights of the Round Table spent those two days tirelessly setting up and reinforcing the kingdom's defenses. The Lion King ordered them that she wanted not only hundreads of units put guarding the walls, but also every main area of the Holy City, stating that even if the white walls were unbreakable, they should be wary to any posdible surprises.

In the middle of all that, Gawain wondered where was Lancelot, the Holy City having not received news from him by almost a week now. Was he dead? Had he been killed by the enemy? As Lancelot given up alltogether? Whatever it was, Gawain was sure that something had happened with the Knight of the Lake. But now it wasn't the time for assumptions, needing his own mind focused for what was about to come.

And the timing couldn't have been more perfect as the Knight of the Sun's ears begun catching noises from afar.

"Hm?" Moving his head to gaze at the wastelands around the Holy City, Gawain heard distant cries as way on the horizon, a large line of warriors appeared, riding their horses as well as sphynxes getting out of the ground, starting to fly. An entire army charging torwards the kingdom. They where here.

"So it begins." Gawain narrowed his eyes, proceeding to stare at his men and gesture with his hand. "The enemy has arrived! Prepare the catapults and artillery!"

"Get the catapults!"

"Move! Move! Put the harpoon arrows and launchers in position!"

"Grab the bows!"

Moving quickly but coordinated, the soldiers set the weapons and defenses in position, locking the arrow launchers in place as they try to take aim at the sphynxies in the sky as they approached, being a bit closer to the Holy City's walls than the rest of the army. Gawain however, wanted him to not fire yet.

"Hold it!" Gawain commanded, the trigger on the artillery and arrows of the soldier knights bows nervously waiting for the command.

"Hold it!" Gawain insisted, seeing that their enemies were still too far away to release their rain of attacks.

"Hold it!" Gawain said, seeing the sphynxes getting more closer than ever in a matter of seconds, the army on the ground shortly behind. They were finally within range. "Now!"

And the shots were fired, released into the air, some of the harpoon arrows hitting the sphynxes successfuly while others missed by little, the sphynxes that managed to dodge, blitzing towards the top of the walls, attempting to take some soldiers and weaponry down.

With Galatine, Gawain fought back, slaying a sphynx coming torwards him. "Keep firing men!"

On the outside, leading the tackling army, Lancelot looked above to see the rain of arrows and boulders about to fall on them as they were approaching the Holy City's walls. "Attack incoming!"

"Shield yourselves!" Arthur shouted, alerting the troops alongside Lancelot for the numerous arrows and bolders coming from above.

"Hold to your seatbelts!" Da Vinci exclaimed to Ritsuka, Mash and Bedivere on the vehicle, shifting speed on the gearbox, manuvering the buggy in a way that could avoid majority of the boulders and arrows, with some of the arrows even hitting on the buggy's roof. The italian inventor was doing the best she could with the vehicle while some of the soldiers near them were already being hit and taken down alongside their horses by the aerial attacks.

Peko was also driving with adrenaline his motorcycle, having to avoid the countless incoming arrows with Árma Hermes as if they were rain drops. A task that Nala aided in by swinging her sword around, dispersing the arrows and boulders alike. Still, avoiding all of that kept being hard, with some more men being taken down.

"They're taking quite a good number of us with this!" Touta exclaimed, fighting the attacks from the Holy City with his own bow and arrow.

"It's definetly coming from the top of those walls!" Sanzang added, watching the sphynxes attempting to keep the soldier knights at the walls busy for long enough until the army reached near the Holy City's walls.

"As expected, they prepared themselves for our assault!" Cursed Arm speaked as he rushed alongside Serenity and Hundred Personas.

"And they've prepared very well! Even the sphynxes are having problems taking the artillerty down!" Serenity commented upon seeing the egyptian creatures fighting and struggling a few miles ahead of them.

"If it wasn't for them the soldier knights attention would be solely focused on us!" Peko replied. "But we're still losing way many already under these attacks! It can't start like this!"

Lancelot gave a pained expression. "I hate to say it but continue to head forward! On and on until we reach the walls!" He commanded, not wanting the army's morale to decay. "But it seems we're going to suffer more loses here than we anticipated...dammit!" Lancelot cursed lowly in frustration, as his horse continued to run against the arrows.

Arthur however, didn't shared the same thought. "I wouldn't be so sure about it."


"Sir Agravain, the enemy army has already been spotted by Sir Gawain and his men, trying to sprint torwards the walls near the main gates section!"

A soldier knight reported the situation of the first minutes of the war to Agravain, who was standing on a balcony of one of the towers, watching glimpses of the battle happening beyond the city's walls.

"How is he and the defenses performing?" Agravain asked to the soldier.

"Perfectly my lord. Sir Gawain and his men are being able to slow down the enemy's charge."

"And the final preparations of His Majesty's tower?"

"The last touches are said to be almost complete, my lord."

Agravain let out a satisfied grunt from his throat, smirking. "Excellent."


"Keep on firing men! Don't give them an inch!" Gawain ordered to the soldier knights as they kept shooting non-stop against the invading army, not wanting to stop to give them an hard time.

"At this rate, a great party won't make it to the walls!" Mash exclaimed, having summoned her shield to defend the others in the vehicle from any arrows.

"We gotta do something! Something to stop them from firing, even if it is for just five seconds!" Ritsuka exclaimed, the party getting closer to the Holy City but still losing units at each passing second.

"But what can we even do to-huh?" Driving and with the eyes on the 'road', Da Vinci soon noticed something beggining to change in the environment overall. From nowhere, huge clouds of smoke and dust begun to form, being blown into the battlefield by the winds, soon taking over the entire area and field vision. "Dust?"

"How did it appeared so suddenly?" Bedivere wondered in surprise just like the rest of the party. However, Arthur wasn't as baffled, already knowing who was behind it.

At the top of the walls, Gawain's troops briefly stop shooting as they lost visual contact with the enemy due to the huge curtain of dust.

"What's this?" Gawain asked in bewilderment, unsure where did all that dust came from.

Continuing to proceed alongside the party, Cursed Arm thought he had spotted something amidst the clouds of dust. "?!"

From within the misty clouds, the Hassan thought he had seen him. The brief figure of First Hassan staring back at them. "G-Great Founder!" But upon blinking, the First Hassan vanished from Cursed Arm's eyes. Yet, his appearence was a clear hint of something was well as the dust. "It was the Great Founder! The Great Founder was the one who brought this dust to cover us!" He exclaimed to the others of the party.

"Really?" Hundred Personas asked back with glee in her face. "Haha, the Great Founder truly works in mysterious ways! Now we have to take opportunity of the chance he gave us!"

"Indeed! The arrows have stopped firing for a moment now that they cannot exactly see us!" Peko responded. "They must be a bit stunned by the dust's sudden appearence!"

"We can advance territory without being under attack!" Nala said. "It will also save our army from suffering huge loses!"

"That and..." Touta grabbed his bow and pointed the arrow at somewhere beyond the dust.

"Keep in your position men!" Gawain instruscted to the soldiers, still on the top of the walls with them. "We have to sta-" Being caught off guard, the Knight of the Sun felt an arrow scratching close his cheek, surprising him "!"

And it wasn't the only attack, as more arrows came out from the dust curtain as well as the remaining sphynxes, destroying huge chunk of their artillary and taking down groups of soldier knights.

"Time to counter-attack!" Touta exclaimed, having fired the first arrow of the army's brigade of arrows that were all fired to the same direction torwards the top of the walls.

On the front, Lancelot finally spotted the walls of the Holy City up ahead and nerby. "We've arrived! The walls of the Holy City, men! Now let's break them down and invade the Holy City!" He exclaimed, receiving lots of uplifting and emotional war cries of the army behind him. The first stage of their operation was done.

Hearing the loud noises on below, Gawain took a look at the ground level of the walls, watching the entire enemy army. "Shit! They've arrived!" He cursed to himself as he noticed who was leading the army. "Hm? That man does resemble His Majesty a bit and...Lancelot?!" Widening his eyes as he saw his fellow knight being the one leading the faction of their enemies, Gawain got visibly angry and dissapointed. Once again, the Knight of the Lake ended up betraying their king's trust.

But Gawain couldn't give much thought to it as the attacks from the enemy continued, shielding himself behind a catapult. "Kgh! Men! The enemy has reached the walls! I want majority of you to go down there this instead and show them resistance! Now!" He shouted the command to the soldier knights. "Do not let them invade the Holy City! We can't allow it!"

On the ground and going torwards the main gates, the party and their army were soon met with an enormous group of soldier knights to oppose them from reaching the main gates and breach their main layer of defense.

"They made a defense line!" Ritsuka exclaimed.

"Then get ready to see some driving code violations!" Da Vinci replied, touching on the gearbox with full intent of running over the enemies.

"Brace yourselves for impact! Swords drawn out!" Arthur exclaimed, seeing the enemy army also advancing with their horses, this being the first moment where the war between the two sides would have direct clash.

And so, as the two army's charged torwards one another, weapons hit onto each other, horses clashing heads and bodies, units getting fatal hits onto other enemy units upon the impact. A total chaotic scenario of war breaking out, with Da Vinci and Peko's vehicle opening the way as both ran over the opponents at max speed while the rest of the party and some batallions of the army followed them torwards the closed main gates.

"Any idea on how we will open these?" Mash asked as they were approaching the gates.

"We simply can't." Da Vinci replied.

"What?!" Ritsuka replied in shock. "What do you mean?"

"Fou?!"

"Lancelot told that the Holy City's walls are immune to any attacks regarded with ill intention! Therefore, enemy attacks!" Da Vinci explained.

"Then you're saying we won't be able to break through it by just attacking it?" Serenity asked.

"Yes! Only attacks deemed by the walls intself as 'holy' can do any type of damage!" Lancelot told them. "So was the law input by the Lion King when crafting them!"

"Then we cannot enter the Holy City unless we climb over it!" Sanzang said, putting a thumb to her fingers, deeply considering something. Something that could cost her highly. "...Altough-"

"You won't need to panic much about that!" Peko told to the group. "We've already got the solution to that problem days before this battle started!"

"What exactly?" Ritsuka questioned, puzzled.

"Only holy attacks can damage the Holy City's walls..." Bedivere mumured before figuring it. "It can't be...!"

Fate Zero OST- The Sword Of Promised Victory

"What more holier relic than Excalibur itself?" Arthur brandished his sacred and precious mosty sword, materializing it in all its glorious physical form. One of the most legendary in all world of Magecraft. "An Arthur Pendragon's weapon to destroy another Arthur Pendragon's creation!" He said, stopping right in front of the tall and closed main gates with the rest of the group as their army kept the enemies occupied. "Stay back! I will release Excalibur's power!" Arthur warned the others in advance as he hoped out from his horse, standing right in front of the gates, bringing the mythical Excalibur close to his face and pointing right up, closing his eyes.

A golden light begun to emmanate around the King of Knights body, Excalibur beggining to shine brightly as all the heavenly light went up to the skies above.

"I can't believe that after all this time...I'm witnessing it again." Lancelot murmured.

"It has indeed been a long time since the last time." Bedivere also commented, sensing agressive gusts of wind coming on their way torwards Arthur, envolving the powerful Excalibur and its king as the golden light begun to shine more ferociously.

"Ggh! So this is how it is to witness Excalibur in its splendor!" Da Vinci said as she felt the turbulent wind going around. "The levels of a Rank A Noble Phantasm is really absurd!"

"King Arthur..!" Mash gazed at the ruler in front of them, a feeling of nostalgia bumping in her heart, Galahad sensing it too.

"You two are also thinking the same, aren't you?" Bedivere speaked to Mash near her, his eyes focused on the knight stance of Arthur Pendragon. How identical he wield Excalibur the same way as Artoria. "That they are one in the same!"

Loading his Noble Phantasm, unfazed by the strong winds surrounding him as Excalibur glorious light continued to shine, it's glow compassing the entire Holy City.

Gawain, ebing nearby, couldn't help but feel in awe to it as well as familiar. "Hm?! But this is-"


"That light...It can't be!"

Agravain said alomost speechless as he too observed the giant pilalr of light forming in the distance from the balcony.


"Grr! He will really blow out those gates, won't he?" Ritsuka said as he protected his face from the winds.

With his mind focused and in equilibrium with his own body and sword, Arthur Pendragon was ready to unleash it: Excalibur's light over the gates. No seal needing to be removed. The sword's actual state being enough for the job.

"Sword of Promised Victory:

And so, stretching his arms and up high, it's divine light soaring through the heavens, the King of Knights pronounced the mythical word of his weapon:

"EX-

CAAAAALIBUUUUUUUUUUUUUURRRR!"

Bringing it down, Arthur slashed the gates and way beyond that, the mighty beam of light tearing the imperishable main gates apart and into ashes, leaving a huge opening.


"B-But that is...! How?!"

Mordred exclaimed in a confused state of disbilief and irk, seeing the beam of light erasing the main gates while on another area of the Holy City.


"Oh dear. This was quite the unforseen event."

Tristan said apparently calm despite the bit of sweat appearing on his face, having also seen the dustrictive and magnificent power that was Excalibur.


"..."

From the top of her castle, the Lion King observed what was once her power now being used again. The light of her long gone sword now up against her.

"Excalibur..." She muttered, her gaze slightly changing to upset as she slowly closed her hands into fists.


The entire group watched in awe, their eyes capturing the moment as if it was in slow motion. The could tell that it was the Noble Phantasm of the most legendary sword to the most legendary king.

"Such light...embedded in one's blade." Peko commented in astonishment.

Now they could enter the Holy City, the first and most essential line of defense from the Lion King having been surpassed.

"Forward, my companions!" Arthur exclaimed, putting Excalibur's sharp tip on the ground. "The castle now awaits us ahead!"

"You're the coolest, king Arthur!" Nala exclaimed in ovation, speaking out what everyone in the party was subconsciously feeling at that moment.

"No time to lose! Let's proceed!" Lancelot told to the rest of the party who all agreed and runned past the gates. All except one.

"Hm? Touta? What are you doing?" Sanzang questioned as she noticed her disciple staying behind, taking down soldiers from the enemy side.

"Giving some backup to our units here!" Touta explained, glancing back at Sanzang. "Someone needs to help them out in this area! Don't worry about me! I'll be fine! Just focus on reaching the Lion King! I'm sure you can help them out on that, mentor!"

Hearing Touta say those words, Sanzang felt more proud than ever for him. "You must have been one of the most virtuous disciples I ever had, Touta! Such selfish act to stay behind! And I shall respect it so! You've really learned my teachings!"

"I'm just doing what's best for the situation here! Go now!" Touta exclaimed to Sanzang, don't wanting to pay attention to her compliments.

"Understood! Stay safe, Touta!" Ritsuka told him as he and the party begun to proceed into the Holy City, signaling Sanzang to also go along, leaving the bowman behind.

"Now, let's see who's ready to battle the great Tawara Touta!" He exclaimed, killing five soldier knights in a row.

"I am ready to fight alongside such warrior!" From the right, Saruhan approached Touta, having been fighting and taking down enemies so far, his sword in hand.

"Holy- you're still alive?" Touta said, a bit surprised that someone like Saruhan hadn't died yet.

"Of course I am! Have you never heard about Saruhan the Great Ghazi before?" Saruhan said with a confident smirk, he and Touta standing side by side.

"To be honest, not really." Touta said with a sheepish smile.

"Then after this, you shall get to know him!" Saruhan responded, seeing some enemies beggining to surround them.

"Eh, so you better don't let me down!" Touta exclaimed, both he and Saruhan ready to fight against the waves of enemies.

Meanwhile, having freed himself from some of the walls wreckage that had crumbled due to Arthur's Noble Phantasm, Gawain saw that the Holy City had been breached, the walls no more holding their enemies outside. "It cannot end...!" He said, using Galatine to help himself get up. The Knight of the Sun would do anything within reach to prevent the enemies from reaching his king. "Not when we are nearly there!"

Back to the entrance area of the Holy City, the party and some good portion of the army were advancing through the zone, having been greatly destroyed by Arthur's Excalibur as well.

"Those stairs over there!" Peko shouted, seeing an entrance to a staircase at the other end of the area. "It is the path to the upper layer of the Holy City!"

"This is where we shall part ways for now!" Cursed Arm told to the group.

"We will go in the shadows now! To see if we can go all the way through to the Lion King's throne room without being spotted!" Serenity explained.

"That way, we might have a chance to assassinate the Lion king and end this war sooner than expected!" Hundred Personas also speaked, being a plan the assassin trio had came with on their own.

"Alright! Just make sure to not be noticed!" Ritsuka told them.

"See you around!" Cursed Arm replied as he alongside Hundred Personas and Serenity jumped into the shadow of the buildings, going stealth in order to pass through the Lion King's men and in the best of chances, reach the throne room to kill her without being spotted, no one in the party objecting to that.

As they were making a quick progression, the party soon came to an halt as a large group of soldier knights appear from the buildings on the sides.

"And of course they would appear to prevent us from reaching there!" Ritsuka said.

Signaling with his hand, Lancelot stopped his horse, making everyone else behind him to do the same. "There's no point to continue with horses and vehicles inside the Holy City! From here on out, we shall go on foot!" He said, getting off from his horse, Arondight already on his hand.

Looking to one another, both Peko and Da Vinci agreed as they also got out from their respective vehicles alongside the other occupants. Arthur and Sanzang did the same with their horses.

"It's one long way through until we reached those stairs!" Bedivere said, drawing out his sword.

"Engaging in combat mode! Setting to fighting output! Are you ready, master?" Mash asked to Ritsuka.

"Let's do it!" Ritsuka responded briefly, giving his response.

The first battle inside the Holy City then begun, with the party and allies making their way through the horde of opponents, their combined efforts and abilities easily slashing and knocking down groups of enemies as they would get closer from the staircase that would give them access to the more center zones of the Holy City. Taking some minutes but eventually making it, the entire group made it while the fight happening just outside the gates had now expanded to here. Despite having reached the stairs, the enemies didn't stopped from trying to prevent them from proceeding, with Da Vinci and Lancelot mainly holding back the soldier knights at the group's rear-guard.

"Quick everyone! Get up the stairs!" Arthur told to the group as he stood at the staircase's start, waiting for the others.

"Da Vinci-san! Lancelot! You can stop holding the enemy back!" Mash told to the two as she saw that they were still a little more behind fighting enemies. "We have to continue!"

"You can go then! Me and Lancelot will stay here to make sure they don't follow you!" Da Vinci replied, surprising the chaldeans.

"Wha-But why?" Mash questioned.

"Are we really doing this were some of us stay behind in order for the rest to proceed?" Nala speaked, deducing were this was going.

Peko tried to argue. "But-"

"Every second counts here! Remember that!" Da Vinci told him and the other members of Chaldea, giving them a smile. "Don't be apprehensive! I'm not planning on 'dying' a second time here!" She said, using her mechanical arm to shoot down a group of enemies. "Plus, I have Lancelot and good part of the army in here with me! So I'll be alright all in all! You have a crazy king to stop in the meantime, got it?"

"Da Vinci..." Ritsuka was going and try to make Da Vinci change her mind, but je stopped himself when he comprehended her words. Time here was valuable and they could not waste it. It didn't matter for the entire party reach the throne room to confront the Lion King as long as some would at least get there and defeat her. "Got it! Leave it to us!"

"Bedivere, king Arthur! I also have to apologize for not going to guide the group until the end!" Lancelot speaked, slashing down some foes with Arondight. "But I refuse to let these men that have originally decided to follow me, to perish without leadership of their commander in the battlefield! I am confident that you are able enough to put an halt on the Lion King yourselves, so I'm giving you the opportunity to continue without having nuisances chasing you down! Go forth now! We'll try and see if we can still rejoin you after this!"

"And to think out of all the knights here, you'd be the one standing up against the Lion King and the injustice caused." Bedivere commented, never expecting that Lancelot would have had the conviction enough to go against his ruler. "You have truly surprised me positively."

"Then we shall leave these enemies to you! Fight alongside your men like the great knight that you are, Lancelot!" Arthur told him.

"Understood!" Lancelot replied. "Me and Lady Da Vinci will make sure they don't come after you!"

"Do a decent job for once!" Mash said to the Knight of the Lake, being more of Galahad speaking.

"A bit cruel that. But I suppose I'm not really the father that one can be proud of..." Lancelot frowned sadly before gazing at the enemies once again. "I hope this at least amends some mistakes for it!"

"No more time for conversations! You must go now!" Da Vinci told to the party, she and Lancelot continuing to stall the enemy from reaching them.

"Good luck and take care, Da Vinci!" Ritsuka wished her before he and everyone else went up the stairs, leaving the duo of Da Vinci and Lancelot to fight off the huge number of enemies at the stairs entrance alongside other units of the army.


"I'm sure my eyes haven't deceived me! That pillar of light could only be one thing..."

Agravain, with both hands on the balcony railing, was now a tad vexed after having just witnessed the main gates being vaporized so easily with an attack he wasn't unfamilliar with when gazing at that golden light. Unfortunately, it meant that they had no longer defenses to keep the enemy outside of the Holy City.

Known news that would be informed to him by a soldier knight standing on the balcony, behind Agravain.

"Sir Agravain! Urgent news! The enemy already gone all their way through the entrance area of the Holy City and reached the layer above the first one! What does Sir Agravain wishes us to do?"

Agravain remained calm despite the displeasure on his face. "Do not despair! They still have a long way to go in order to reach us. Our first and foremost priority is to prevent them from reaching the king. Go and inform Tristan and Mordred to relocate their positions in order to get on our enemy's way."

"Yes sir!"

The soldier knight obeyed, about to leave the balcony to fulfill Agravain's orders.

"But...I think there's one more thing Sir Agravain would need to know about the enemy."

"Hm? Which is?" Agravain asked, wondering what is it by the reluctant tone on the soldier's voice.

"It's Sir Lancelot. He is helping the enemy invade and attack our kingdom, leading their army no less."

"..." No response came from Agravain's mouth, the knight silently quiet while staring to the city below.

"Sir Agravain?"

"It's nothing. Leave and delivermy orders." Agravain told simply in a stoic and monotonous voice.

"Y-Yes sir!"

The soldier knight responded, immediatly leaving the balcony to do his job, leaving Agravain alone.

"Lancelot..." Agravain muttered while lowering the head, a unrestrained smirk creeping into his lips. "Heh. HeheheheheheHahahahahahahahahahaha!" Agravin laughed intensily. Laughing so much. He should have seen it coming. It was so obvious yet he chose to give the other knight another chance. And now, Lancelot had once again betrayed their trust. Honestly, it shouldn't have come as surprising, considering the Knight of the Lake didn't even reported to him as of late. If anything, it was hilarious. As well as deeply infuriating, resulting in Agravain to smash his fists on the balcony raillings.

"Of course that bastard would be helping them!"


Reaching to the layer above after some long minutes of going up the stairs, the smaller party had found themselves in a spacious garden with buildings of marble and glass around.

"They even have gardens here?" Ritsuka asked in surprise.

"They do have a lot of those here!" Peko replied.

"Yeah. They really put much effort on the decorations and creation of green spaces in the Holy City." Sanzang commented, remembering of her time while as a guest of the Lion King.

"We are still some layers below before we reach to the one that has the main entrance to the castle!" Mash said, looking at the high towers of the castle, still a bit away from them. "Where to now?"

Nala gave a look to the layer below they were before, being near the garden's edge. "Wow. It's a great fall from here already."

"The path to the upper layer must be near." Arthur responded, his eyes placed on two buildings with a bridge beetween just on the other end of the garden, seeming to lead somewhere. "Maybe it continues there! Let's go!" The King of Knights said, both he and the party running across the garden.

Until someome tried to attack them.

"!" Feeling the sudden presence coming at him, Arthur quickly swinged Excalibur, clashing blades with the one and only Clarent, Mordred's sword.

"Now now now! What do we have here? A cheap copy of the king?" Mordred smirked arrogantly as she pushed Arthur some meters back before her men quickly joined her, appearing on the garden to make resistance against the party.

"Mordred!" Bedivere exclaimed, seeing the Knight of Treachery suddenly appeared. The Knight of Loyalty also noticed the scars on her face. "Hm?! W-What happened to you? Why is your face scarred?"

"As if you cared enough about me to know, moron!" Mordred responded in her way as usual. "Specially now that it seems you and that shithead of Lancelot have replaced the king for a copycat."

"And I was wondering when one of you would show up!" Ritsuka stated, having bumped into the first knight of the Round Table during their attack to the Holy City.

Bedivere was ready to engage in a fight with her. "You're the ones who-"

"Stay put, Sir Bedivere." Arthur told him, putting his arm in front of the knight. "So you're this Arthur Pendragon's Mordred, correct? How unusual. Mine is a young man. I reckon however that your title still must be the same."

"What? That 'treachery' bullcrap? Who cares!" Mordred exclaimed, putting on her helmet. "After I kill you, the imposter, and present your head to my father as my final act of atonment, that whole thing will be pardoned!" She then quickly charged torwards Arthur, aiming to wound him fatally.

"King Arthur, watch out!" Bedivere exclaimed in alarm as well as the rest of the party.

But the King of Knights showed to be extremely calm even in danger. "You sure? Those words you speak, don't seem to carry the amount of certainty that you wish to think so."

"!?"

In a quick second, Arthur simply swinged Excalibur at Mordred, now being behind her in a blink of an eye. "I sense conflict within you. Just like my Mordred." He lowered Excalibur, with Mordred quickly bleeding from an unpredictable slash on her armour.

"Ghg!"

"Both of you act childish and impulsively, insecure about yourselves." Arthur speaked with a rebuking tone.

With Mordred on her knees, Arthur begun to walk away, only to be stopped by the soldier knights who pointed their weapons at him.

"Oi oi! Who the hell are you calling 'insecure', you damn snob!" Mordred said in an angry tone, trying to get up. "Our fight hasn't barely started!"

"Sorry." Arthur replied, not even looking at her or giving Mordred any importance. "But we're in a hurry. You can leave that for other occasion."

"!" A declaration that pierced on Mordred's very own core, sounding provocative to her even if that wasn't Arthur's intention. Such 'disdain' for her. It really was a copy of her father. "Grrr! In a hurry you say? Ooh, I get, I get it!" The Knight of Treachery pierced her sword on the ground as her fury was giving her energy to get back on her feet, red electricity beggining to surge from the blade. "You think I became a knight due to nepotism, asshole?! I don't know a thing about your Mordred, but I've worked my ass to death just to become one! To be the worthy successor of my father! And now you, a faker, comes here to mock all that? The true Arthur Pendragon would face me, coward!"

"..." Arthur remained silent, listening but still not giving a glance to the raging Mordred, who with red lightening coming out of her armour, took off her helmet and sprinted in fury with Clarent torwards the King of Knights once again.

"I won't tolerate to be looked down by a plagiarist like you!" She yelled, coming to attack once again.

"King Arthur, look out!" Ritsuka and the party warned him in alarm once again.

"Kristallblume!"

However, this time Arthur wasn't the one who acted, but Nala in her armour, having clashed her sword with Mordred's, preventing her from hitting Arthur.

"What?!" Mordred exclaimed in surprise as Nala was able to push her away.

"Good one, Nala!" Ritsuka exclaimed, he and the others about to join in.

"You want a fight?" Nala gave a defiant and determinent look to Mordred

"You damn shortie again..." Mordred grumbled in anger, remembering of their first confront back at the West Village and how she lost there, having paid for that humiliation. She was also looking to fight Nala again, wanting revenge.

"I'll give you a fight!" Nala shouted, immediatly jumping forwards with her legs torwards Mordred, surprising the Knight of Treachery because instead of attacking with her weapon, the girl slammed her body onto Mordred, putting her arms around the knight's torso.

"What the fuck are you-" Mordred yelled in indignation as both she and Nala were launched meters away in high velocity, hitting the garden's railling, resulting in both of them to fall from the garden and go falling all the way down to the bottom layer.

"Nala!" Peko shouted in shock as he and the rest approached the garden's edge, no longer seeing signs of either Nala nor Mordred, the girl having taken the knight down with her in order to not stop the party's progress.

"She'll be alright!" Mash told to Peko. "We have to trust she's able to defeat Mordred on her own!" The shielder added, looking down to the lower layer. "Please be alright, Nala."

Peko however was still a bit startled. "B-But-"

"We don't have time to lose, Peko! I'm sure Nala knows this and will be just fine!" Ritsuka said, snapping him out of it. "Like Mash said, trust in her!"

"...R-Right!" Peko replied, coming to terms that both Ritsuka and Mash were speaking the truth. Nala bought them a lot of time with this, and they couldn't waste it.

However, the soldier knight's of Mordred still remained in the guarden for them to fight.

"Sir Mordred might be out of your way, but we-ugh!"

Without warning, Sanzang came forward and kicked down some soldier knights without much effort. "Go ahead! It's my turn to open way to you now!" The lady monk said to the party.

"You sure you can handle all of them alone?" Bedivere asked her, not having other party member or units of the army to fight alongside her against the enemies.

"I sure do! I can multiply like clouds, remember?" Sanzang giggled to him and the others. "Now, you know the drill! Forward and only forward!"

"Good luck, Sanzang!" Ritsuka told her as he and the other run past her as she entered in combat with the soldier knights in the garden.


Being inside the Holy City buildings now, the party was going up a spiralling stair case now, going up to the other layer of the Holy City as combat noises and explosions could be heard on the outside.

"Hey...Guys...C..Ayou hear me?" Trying to establish contact, Romani appeared in his hologram to them.

"Doctor!" Mash exclaimed.

"Loud and clear, doc!" Ritsuka responded.

"Finally! Due to all the disturbance happening in the Holy City, its mana interfearence might have gotten weaker and I go to establish contact with you!" Romani explained, happy to get in contact with the group again. Until he saw most of them were missing. "Wait a sec! Where's Nala? And Leonardo? And everyone else?"

"Don't worry! They're alive!" Peko said before Romani could've started thinking on the worst. "They just decided to stay behind and hold the enemies back, saving us a lot of time to try and reach the Lion King before she activates her plan!"

"Is that so? Then I think that explains it!" Romani said, accepting the explanation before typping on the keyboard. "I was also able to scan out more or less a map of the Holy City at last!" He said, showing it to them. "I hope it is kinda accurate with the place!"

"It will certainly help us find our way to the Lion King faster!" Arthur replied as the party reached to the top of the staircase, finding themselves in a long hallway.

"The exit is right ahead!" Bedivere pointed to the end of the hallway, being where they would be heading.

As the group begun going there however, Romani detected something on his monitor. "Hm? Watch out! An Heroic Spirit is-"

From the walls to their right, the party was surprised as an energetic Gawain bursted through, catching them off guard. Giving them no time to react properly, Gawain grabbed Bedivere and took him to the left wall of the hallway, breaking through that one as well. And another one behind. And the one after. And a fourth and fifth one, using Bedivere as shield to burst through them before finally throwing the Knight of Loyalty's body torwards a pillar.

"Kghgrrhg!" Bedivere coughed blood as his entire body had just been crashed through walls five times.

"Still playing as a traitor, Bedivere?" Gawain asked him, drawing Galatine out.

"G-Gawain!" Bedivere gave him a rough look as the Knight of the Sun brought down his sword at him, making Bedivere react in time and parry the attack before rolling away from Gawain's vision and getting up on his feet. "If only you could understand why I'm doing this!"

"But I do, Bedivere!" Gawain said, trying to approach him only to block an incoming light bullet.

"Bedivere, are you alright?" Peko asked him as he and the others were fast to join him.

"I can still fight, so definetly!" Bedivere replied back, telling the others he was okay.

"I see that the Young Prince has also got into this." Gawain said with some lament and pity, his vision proceeding to stare at Arthur now. "And the imposter that bares our king's name as well, finally deciding to show up as well."

"Please put the sword down, Gawain! You don't have to do this!" Peko pleaded to the Knight of the Sun. "We don't want to fight you!"

"I'm sure you might not want to, but you surely want to fight and kill my king!" Gawain refuted Peko's pleas.

"Not sure if those choice of words are the most convincing if you want a guy to not fight you." Romani said on Peko's attempt to beg Gawain to not fight them.

"Not now doctor!" Ritsuka told him immediatly.

"The king you serve Gawain, is nothing more but an empty shell of what was once our king!" Bedivere told him. "Our majesty is now trapped by the identity that calls herself 'Lion King'! Can't you grasp it? The Lion King ain't our king!"

To that, Gawain responded shortly but with impact. "I know. And I chose to remain loyal."

"What?" Bedivere frowned.

"I said that I am aware that the Arthur Pendragon in this Singularity, the one that built the Holy City, is not the king we knew and served during our previous lives." Gawain repeated, revealing he was fully aware that the Lion King wasn't actually Artoria Pendragon.

Bedivere was incredulous. "And you chose to pledge loyalty to the Lion King because...?"

"Because she summoned us here, having requested our aid." Gawain explained. "Can't you understand, Bedivere? Whatever business or oath we had for our previous king, ended the moment he died and Camelot fell. Therefore, I am simply serving a new king now. One that I hope to not fail and let die, unlike our beloved king Arthur before."

Bedivere cleenched his teeth. "And that's your excuse for having commited all this slaughter?! Because you're so blindly devoted to a ruler who was never yours?!"

"But it is now!" Gawain exclaimed, rising his voice. "From the very moment I slayed the other knights, those who refused to accept the Lion King, I no longer was king Arthur's knight but of the Lion King! It is to that king I pledge my loyalty to now!" He said, resolute in his statement. "If our king, Artoria Pendragon, was here in this Singularity it might would have been a different case, but it ain't! Whether I am summoned by a virtuous or tirant ruler, I shall always offer my faithfulness to them! There's nothing more knightly than being loyal to their kings, Bedivere!" Calming his voice down, he then stared to Arthur. "Plus, you yourself seemed to have found a new king to serve as well."

"I admit, your loyalty to the Lion King is admirable." Arthur speaked, praising him on that aspect. "However, it makes you unloyal to your previous king, denying the Knight of Loyalty to save her from the identity that occupies her body. Are you really comfortable with it? To know that by swearing loyalty to a new king, you've turned your back on the previous one?"

"Like I said before, my duties to Artoria Pendragon ended the moment she died. It is now the Lion King's will that my sword serves." Gawain brandished Galatine. "And I shall not let you get near my king!"

"Is loyalty that great when you commit attrocities for your king? When you kill innocents in his name?" Mash confronted him. "I thought Sir Gawain was better minded than this!"

Peko joined in. "You don't like to do that, do you? I know that you don't! That murdering average people to you is abhorring!" He exclaimed to Gawain, tring to convince him to not fight them. "That you don't want to be that type of ruthless knight!"

However, Gawain already seemed too far gone in his loyalty to the Lion King. "The greatest knights are those who follow and obey their king, no matter how attrocious an order is. The maiden of the shield, or rather, the knight inside her should know of this already."

"..." Mash frowned at him, putting her shield in position as Gawain called Galahad out.

"As for the Young Prince, if you truly are a prince, then perhaps there will be one day were you understand what the true meaning of being a knight is." He told to Peko.

"Tsk! It's no use." Ritsuka said, seeing that Gawain would be obedient to the Lion King until the end, having him collared since the start.

"But you know, Bedivere." Unexpectedly, Gawain smiled sadly. "With all that kindness of yours, perhaps you could've given some humanity to the Lion King if you had arrived earlier. And then, who knows..." He put in the air a wishful reality where Bedivere could have been there since the start to avoid all the pain that followed in this Singularity.

"Gawain..." Bedivere murmured, wondering if he was peeking at a rare side of the Knight of the Sun. One that in the end, desired that all this tragedy had been avoided.

"But that won't be necessary." Gawain said. "Not when my king will achieve utopia!" He exclaimed, finally launching torwards the group, starting the fight.

"!" Bedivere defended himself immediatly with his sword, blocking Gawain's potent attack.

Arthur came in aid already, aiming to attack Gawain on his left side, the Knight of the Sun however blocking Excalibur with quick reflexes, pushing Arthur away and kicking Bedivere in the stomach.

"Luminary Route!"

Not wanting to give Gawain time to breath, Peko quickly approach him, poitning his finger at the knight's head, about to fire a powerful light bullet.

"Ghg!" Being caught almost off guard, Gawain put Galatine in front of his face by instinct, Peko's light bullet hitting powerfully the knight's blade, causing a bright explosion in that moment that temporarily blinded everyone else as well as damaged the room they were in.

Coughing while waving the dust away from him, Ritsuka opened his eyes "P-Peko..!"

As the dust dissapeared, it revealed a big hole in the middle of the room, with Peko and Gawain nowhere to be seen.

"Peko!" Ritsuka shouted, going near the hole to see if he could spot his friend, but alas, he too had gone away with Gawain, just like Nala with Mordred.

"Peko's still alive!" Romani informed them as Mash also went torwards Ritsuka and near the hole. "But he and Gawain have both gone down a few floors!"

"Are you fine with leaving your friend to fend off against Gawain alone?" Arthur asked to Ritsuka.

"..." Ritsuka didn't respond immediatly. Unlike Nala, Peko didn't had an armour or ascension form to highten his senses, being obviously weaker. And Gawain was obviously stronger than Mordred.

"Master..." Mash was also a bit worried about leaving Peko to fight alone against Gawain.

However, after everything they've gone through, all the challenges and adversities surpassed, Ritsuka had to believe in Peko just like he believed in Nala. "Yes! Peko can do it!" He responded, getting up. "We have to keep going and reach the throne room!" He then turned his head to look at Mash. "Are you fine with it, Mash?"

"I am!" Mash replied. She had to have faith in Peko as well after all.

"Good! Then let's get going!" Arthur told them.

"According to the map, there is other upper layer you need to go to!" Romani informed them, checking the map. "After that, you will be on the same layer as the entrance to the castle!"

"So we're almost there!" Bedivere said as the four of them went back to the hallway they were before Gawain appeared and attacked, heading torwards the exit.


The sounds of the war waged on throughout the entire Holy City. The noises of swords clashing, the soldiers screaming their war cries, the explosions popping off, the buildings that were such carefully detailed now crumbling like an house of cards. Such turbulent chaos, fitting for the stage of the final battle.

However, sitting on her throne, at the highest place of the Holy City, almost touching the sky itself, Artoria Pendragon, or rather, the Lion King, didn't pay mind to all the ruckus happening down there, behaving like an emotionless goddess observing inferior species fighting one another from her place. The only thing that she could consider as an inconvenience in the slightest was the fact she would need to rebuilt almost the entire Holy City when ascending to her utopia. That and how she witnessed Excalibur being used once again after so much time, but against her, feeling somehow a jab at her pride. But it were things she could overlook.

After all, the Lion King's plan was nearly ready. In about an hour, the tower that would guide her to utopia would be completed, and her goal achieved. The objective was so close that she couldn't bother to care about the hardships happening in all of the Holy City. However, there was someone that wasn't having the same patience as hers.

Opening her eyes, the Lion King saw the presence that had come unannounced. "What does thoust wish to speak with me, Agravain?"

Standing in front of his king, Agravain took a respectful bow, knowing what he was about to propose to the lion King would be risky. "My king, I do am aware of the fact that Your Majesty's tower is about to culminate its complition. However, with all due respect, not desiring to sound impertinent with thee, may I suggest the following?" He looked to his king in the eyes. "Could the king, activate the tower at this exact instant?"


The party had gotten so much smaller compared to when they started the raid on the Holy City. What was originally a bigger party had now gone down to only four members, everyone else staying behind or separating ways, separing huge time to the ones tha were still going, hoping to prevent the Lion king from unleashing her tower before it was too late.

"Who do you think we're gonna run into next? Agravain?" Ritsuka asked to the others as they were running across a bridge.

"Maybe! But I truly wish we wouldn't get anyone else in our way torwards the Lion King anymore!" Mash replied.

"We can't be sure! Stay on alert!" Arthur adviced.

"But if it is Agravain that shows up, we will have to be careful with him!" Bedivere said. "He's scheming and rigorous, never underestimating opponents! He was a very great advisor and strategist during our previous life! A fundamental piece to Camelot's prosperity!"

"We could already tell that by the time we first met him at the fort when rescuing Touta and Serenity!" Mash brought it up, agreeing with Bedivere's view on Agravain.

"Really?"

From nowhere, an arrow passed incredibly close to Bedivere's face, scratching him on the cheek and the knight slightly tilted his head in reaction. "!"

"Watch out!" Arthur and the party stopped as they saw another person approaching from the other end of the bridge. Another knight of the Round Table.

"Agravain is nothing more but an irascible fool that loves to be on top of authority! What about me?" Tristan speaked to them, a cockish smile on his face.

"Of course there had to be someone else we were forgetting!" Bedivere gave him a rude glare. "Tristan!"

"Hi there, Bedivere! How is that toy arm of yours doing? Does it still hurt?" Tristan mentioned Airgétlam, remembering their previous encounter. "Also, a surprise to see you already here this early. It took you to reach here exactly what? An hour? It must be a new record!" The Knight of Lamentation joked, still with that normal yet sadistic smile with hints of mockery.

"Step aside! We don't have time for this!" Arthur demanded to Tristan, being able to tell that there was something wrong with this Knight of Lamentation.

"Hehehe, a pleasure to see 'Your Majesty' as well, Arthur Pendragon." Tristan made a sarcastic bow to the King of Knights. "And I wondered how the imposter would look like. Guess I am not dissapointed."

"You will regret picking up a fight with us now!" Ritsuka told him.

Tristan chuckled. "A fight? Oh no no no. You don't quite understand do you? I am not looking for a fight, per say." The knight grabbed his bow and arrow. "Rather, I just want to stall you for enough time until my king's tower is complete. His Majesty can't have party crashers at such important time like this." He said, ready to take aim and fire at the party.

"But we want to fight you."

"Hm?" Hearing a voice, Tristan was almost caught by surprise as a flying dagger passed closely on his face, taking some hair out.

"You like to be smuggish, don't you? Well then, we will rip off that smug from your annoying face!"

Appearing beetween the party and Tristan, the Hassan trio had came out of the shadow to confront the knight.

"Don't ever think you can mess with our Order and live without consequences!" Serenit said as a threat.

"You three are here!" Mash exclaimed, pleasently surprised by their presence.

"weren't you trying to reach the throne room without being detected?" Bedivere asked the trio.

"We were. But then, we felt the presence of a certain individual that needed to be rightfully punished." Cursed Arm replied, giving a menacing glare to Tristan. "You shall face the wrath of the Hashashin, insolent young man!"

"Arash and all who died on that day will be avenged!" Serenity exclaimed.

That only resulted in more scorn from Tristan. "Ah, so this is still about them? About the archer who I can barely even remember his name? Those simple nameless with no relevance whatsoever?"

"!" Bedivere closed his fist, thinking how much Tristan could dare calling Arash a nameless with no relevance? Everyone else also felt some level of anger to Tristan's provocation.

"Enjoy talking with that spiteful tongue while you still can, asshole." Hundred Personas replied, dangling a dagger in her fingers. "We're gonna make sure that you won't use it again!"

"Scary." Tristan said calmly, still smirking and chuckling. "But fine. It's always good getting rid of filthy mountain people like you. After that, I'm going to take care of who really matters."

"Fujimaru, everyone. Continue please!" Cursed Arm said to the party behind them.

"Careful! Tristan can also play dirty!" Bedivere warned the trio.

"We know. That's why we came up with a plan to kill him." Serenity responded.

"Really?" Ritsuka asked.

"Yes. It will work! Trust us!" Cursed Arm said, taking out some daggers. "Now go!" He shouted, throwing the daggers to Tristand who dodged and counter-attacked with his arrows.

Both Serenity and Hundred Personas dodged, proceeding to try and attack the Knight of Lamentation on both sides of the bridge, with Tristan having to dodge and block out of the way, forcefully stepping aside, making way for the party.

Ritsuka and the others wasted no chance as they sprinted all the way, heading to the other end of the bridge. "Thank you guys!" He shouted back to Cursed Arm and the other two.

"Take care! Free the people from this torment, master of Chaldea!" Cursed Arm shouted back.

"Ghg!" As Tristan tried to aim and shot at the fleeing group he was stopped by the duo of Serenity and Hundred Personas.

"What do you think you can do?" Serenity said coldly behind him.

"You're ours now." Hundred Personas said with same coldness at the front.

"Tsk!" And so Tristan once again stepped out of the way, now having the trio of Cursed Arm, Serenity and Hundred Personas preventing him from hunting down the party. He gave the assassins a forceful smile, evidence that he was annoyed. "Okay. You shall here the melody of Failnaught then!"


"My king, please! I beg of thee-"

"There is no need for it, Agravain."

At the top of the tower, in the throne room, Agravain was trying almost beggingly to convince the Lion King to activate the tower before the expected time.

"But understand it my liége! I know that the moment is nigh but we cannot take any risks! I don't want to vehemently go against the king's will but it is one of those occasions that it needs to be done!" Agravin insisted. "The reports tell that our enemies, the chaldeans, have made a faster progress than we had anticipated! They can be here at any moment now!"

Despite the constant warning, 'Artoria Pendragon' did not seemed bothered. "If our foes do arrive to stop us, I myself will personally dispose of them. If anything, my credence on the other knights is enough to consider that it will be enough to halt the enemy. Sooner or later, Chaldea will be annihilated. Be it by my judgement or of my knights."

Seeing that nothing was working to changer her mind, Agravain decided to tackle on another angle. "But what if it isn't the chaldeans that pose a real threat to Your Majesty? What if The Blight instead shows up again? Those demonic creatures and many more? Possibly being way worse than the last time!"

"..." Having brought that topic to the conversation, a slight change appeared on the Lion King's face, beggining to have some doubts. If Man of Sin or Solomon showed up to ruin her plans right before the tower could be summoned, it would be a despairing problem that she wishes to avoid.

"With the chaldeans and our other enemies now attacking us, having more showing up to take the chance would be dreadful, Your Majesty!" Agravain exclaimed. "The Holy Selection is needed no more! The final touches are being finished! The king can with all his power and will unleashed it right now, before it's too late! We can't afford to throw everything to waste right when we are at the cusp of obtaning that utopia the king craves so much for!"

Not replying immediatly, taking some long seconds to think with her stoic face, the Lion King had decided. "So shall it be." She said, oblying to do Agravain's request, getting up from the throne.

Agravain sighed in relief. "Thank you for thee understanding, my king."

Heading to the balcony, the Lion King summoned her sacred lance, Rhongomyniad, and pointed it to the skies. "Let the sacred lance ascend."


"Ghg!" Getting up from the ground, Nala recovered from the huge fall she took alongside Mordred. "That was...quite the fall!"

"Tsk! DAMMIT!" Shouting, Nala spotted the Knight of Treachery, Mordred, punching a boulder away as it was revealed a small wodden detritus had impaled her on the leg. "Fucking...stupid...brat!" She said, being able to get up despite the pain, removing the piece of wood from her leg.

Neither her nor Nala seemed to have been much damaged by the fall.

But as both were recovering, the entire ground begun to shake, almost making them lose balance.

"W-What's happening?!" Nala asked in surprise.


"Cough cough!" Coughin as the smoke around was dissipating, Peko looked above to find a hole in the ceilling from where he and Gawain had fallen after their clash. "I need to get back to the others! But..." Looking to the front, the boy saw the figure of Gawain come out from the smoke.

"I know you don't want this, Young Prince. But there is no other way." Gawain told him, Galatine in his hands and ready to fight.

Mentalizing himself to fight the Knight of the Sun, Peko took a deep breath and tighten the grip on his sword. "Bring i-!?"

But then, the two felt everything around them trembling.

"What's this?!" Peko exclaimed in shock. "The entire chamber is shaking!"

Maintaining his equilibrium, Gawain looked up, much likely guessing what it meant. "Right now, my king?"


"Hm?"

"The entire city is trembling!"

"Even the castle!"

The Hassan trio were all shocked as they also saw and felt it.

Tristan couldn't help but to smirk. "So it begins."


The quakes were felt everywhere, be it at the Holy City's entrance.

"This can only be a bad omen!" Touta said as he and Saruhan, alongside the army and enemies, were all surprised by the sudden rumbling.

"Is the earth about to split?" Saruhan questioned.


On the first layer of the city.

"Careful, Lady Da Vinci!" Lancelot said as he grabbed Da Vinci's hand, preventing her from stumbling.

"Thank you! This cannot be natural!" Da Vinci replied. "Do you know what it is?"

Sweat runned down Lancelot's face as he had a good theory. "Nothing good, I tell you."


Or even on the most upper layer, where the party was getting closer to the castle's entrance.

"Master! The ground is...!" Mash alerted Ritsuka.

"I know Mash! Something's off!" Ritsuka replied.

"Fooooooooouuu!"

"Look! The tower up there!" Bedivere pointed up to the tallest tower of the castle as he noticed something happening with it.

Upon glaring at it, Arthur's eyes widened. "It can't be!"

Looking to the tower as well, both Ritsuka and Mash went mouth open, speechless.

Even Romani showed up. "The mana energy of that tower is...It revealed its true form!"


The tower had transformed. Its exterior was now purely golden and bright, like a giant pillar of light, many times bigger than the one of Arthur's Excalibur. A light so tall, that it could pierce the heavens, because it was the tower of heaven, the one that connected the Lion King's Holy City to her promised utopia.

The throne room was now gone, only remaining its floor and the throne, now being completly out in the open, the tallest location of the castle. The land around the kingdom begun to be erased, dissapearing from space, the Singularity itself beggining to vanish with all its territory. Only the Lion King's holy domain would be spared, transported to the heavens and roaming around forever out of time and space flux. A thing to happen when all of the territory was erased until nothing left.

"Witness, simple humans. A work beyond your capabilities and reasoning." The Lion King saw the golden particles of light flying torwards the skies. "I presume you are witnessing it too, Young Finsternis." She had to be thankful for having got a part of the light from Peko's soul, being enough to make up for the final parts and much more, finalizing her project. The giant sacred lance of light that anchored this Singularity's layer to the paradise above. "My ark that will guide this pure garden to its destination: Rhongomyniad."

To be continued...

Notes:

And that was it for chapter 117!

I know, I know that it was fast-paced. Very fast-paced. But it was already to set up the fights that will happen in these final chapters of Camelot, so this chapter here was essentialy an entire build-up for those fights that will occur next. So this finale of Camelot will basically be a 'run the gauntlet' of fights. Important ones as well. Every chapter from here until the last one, a different fight.

Look forward to those!

Aaand, that's basically all I wanted to say! See you next time on chapter 118! Peace!

P.S:

Peko: Everyone! Let's escape from this place before it collapses on us! Hop into my motorcycle!

(Árma Hermes ends up getting crowded, with Peko, Nala, Mash, Ritsuka and Kadoc all jammed on one another)

Mash: Thinking better, Peko, this may not have been your best idea.

Peko: Yeah...

Heracles: *Roars* (Does it have space for one more?)

Ritsuka: Sorry, Herc. You'll have to go on foot.

Heracles: *Roars* (Understandable master. I don't mind running anyways.)

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