" Don't you just love Tokyo City~?" Lucilius asked, looking over to his right, revealing his Servant of Saber-Class, calmly and emotionless looking at him.
" It's ok." She said blankly, but while finding her new Master very odd. Odd on the good side, she means.
He acts like a young man that is cheerful and calm, a type of calm that can outlive anything. It's as if: by being with him, it feels like she has already won.
What she trying to say: She likes having her Master around her. It makes her pleased, happy even, In the very little time they sent together.
" Yo~!" Snapping back to the real world, Saber Alter's eyes flashed seeing her Master talk with some shady man In black clothes.
Coming back to her with a great smile, she asked," Who was that?"
" A friend and our little army of sorts." As he declared such, people slowly walked behind him, carrying knives and barbed wire bats. Now and she would see an older man and woman walk In front of them with black military shotguns and SMGs, that are spray-painted with odd symbols and colors.
In total, there are about 200 people behind her smiling Master, who wears grins and bloody smirks.
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" Yo~ Boss-man what's up!" A young girl around 16-18 yelled, waving at Lucilius with a large smile on her beautiful face. She possesses long dark brown and light blond hair, with two bangs passing her glowing golden eyes. She wears a white and purple jacket over her black T-shirt and almost-looking booty shorts, revealing her pale white skin.
" Notin much, Alinta," Lucilius said, as she strolled In front of him, smiling.
Seeing this, Saber Alter's pale golden eyes flashed. Then before she knew It, she found herself next to Lucilius, looking at the girl with a cold and sharp glare.
" Eep!" Feeling the aura In the air, Alinta jumped back to her group, resembling a cat getting Its tail stepped on.
" With... Whatever that was out of the way. Let's get down to business at hand." Stepping In front of the group of different people is a business-looking handsome young man with short black hair and dark purple eyes, wearing all black business clothes.
" Who do we have to kill?" He asked bowing a little to Lucilius In a gentlemanly manner.
*Snap!*
"*" Got It~?"*" Snapping his pointer finger, Lucilius asked In an overlapping voice, coming from all angles.
""" ...Yeah... Got It...""" Finding new information and faces In their head, flying about, the young man and people nodded.
" Then why are you still here~?" Lucilius asked, smiling ear-to-ear kindly. Not seeing them move out of their daze, he smiled even more, with a grin that threatens to rip his face apart:" Chop-Chop Lads, work has to be done~"
Hearing their new Boss, they all saluted arms crossed," Hai-Hai!" And like that, they all started running In separate directions, following their Gang Leader, who is yelling orders at the top of their lungs.
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" What was... that about?" Hearing his Servant's blank, almost emotionless voice, Lucilius's eyes gleamed a pale golden color, matching his Servant's for slip second, before returning to normal.
" War. War~ my dearest of dearest Saber." He said simply, not acting like he sent thousands, probably millions to death on a whim that could work out for him.
" War...? Now that's something I can get behind." She said, smile ever-so-slightly.
" Ah! You smiled!" Lucilius pointed out of mock-shock, smirking at her.
" Let's be our way too, Master." Not even batting her eyes, Saber Alter started leaving to the north(front).
" Oi, don't act like you just didn't smile!"
" Whatever do you mean, Master of mine?"
" You smiled!"
" I did not."
"...You know what? Before this turns to something even more childish, I'll just stop and keep your beautiful smile In my heart." Lucilius said, now humming an unknown tune, walking next to his servant, once more.
" Hn." Nodding simply, Saber Alter's eyes glinted deadly:' Beautiful...? What an odd Master I have. To confess my... smile was beautiful. Very odd indeed...'
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' Run! Run! RUN!' Running away from some type of fantasy goblin is a young male teenager around their high school years. The young boy himself is of average build, though more visibly muscular than your everyday joe. He possesses short unkempt dark brown hair and blue eyes. He has his command Spells are located on his right hand. He wears a black combat uniform.
" Kukuku! Kill! Jejejeje, how fun!" One of the Goblins yelled, smashing a baseball bat at the teenager.
*Boom!*
However inside of caving In the teenager's head In, the bat tore apart, hitting metal.
" Jiji?" Yelling the goblin thing, suddenly found itself looking at its body upside-down, then darkness.
" Lancer & Shielder class Servant... I have been summoned and come at your request..." In front of him stands a beautiful young girl that possesses a sinister air about herself. She has short light pink hair and pale golden eyes. Clothing-wise: she wears a tight revealing skin body combat suit that is colored In white and red. Holding In her right hand is a beautiful yet demonic blood-red spear.
Following her introduction, an RPG-like blue screen appeared before him.
[ Class: Lancer & Shielder.
True Name: -???-.
Gender: Female.
Work Of Origin: -???-.
Region: -???-.
Alignment: Chaotic Neutral.
Height: 158cm(5-2 In Feet).
Weight: 46kg.
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[∆Parameters∆]
Strength: B.
Endurance: B+.
Agility: C.
Mana: B.
Luck: E-.
Noble Phantasm: A++.
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[∆Class Skills∆]
Magic Resistance: A.
No matter what kind of grand magecraft, anything below A rank will be nullified. This is a remnant of the Skill she possessed as Shielder.
Independent Action: A++.
The ability to act without a Master.
Her Saint Graph was remodeled and strengthened by the Void to serve as a self-regulating falsification machine(?), granting her this special skill.
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[∆Personal Skills∆]
Mentality Investigation: A.
A Skill that lets her discern a target's mental weaknesses, then materialize them with her Noble Phantasm and crush them. Because she herself is continuously running from her own weakness, she is specialized at seeing through others and accurately piercing their mental weak spots. She believes this is an effect of her Noble Phantasm, but it is actually a result of her innate ability.
Cursed Blood Stigmata: C+.
A special ability - curse - based on the legends of the Holy Spear Longinus. Wounds inflicted by Longinus are extremely painful, and can only be healed by blood poured from the spear's tip. In Arthurian legend, the Sir Balin inflicted a wound on the Fisher King's thigh with the lance, and it is said that it continued to pain him, unhealed, until Galahad's visit.
Yearning at the Moment of Death: B+.
She realized her feelings just as the person she loved most was about to die. The fact that it was too late at that point was something that drew the innocent girl named Mashu Kyrielight down a path of blood-soaked sin.
Until the recreation of the planet is complete, she will display her indomitable will, and continue to look away from her own mistakes. This skill is the sublimation of her drive/obsession. When her desire has been fulfilled, she will surely find the courage to end her own life.
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" Mash?!" The young man yelled In shock, finding the cute and shy young girl, looking like a demon from hell.
"...Ritsuka Fujimaru..." Hearing that name, her eyes widen In surprise.
" Kukuku!" Not caring about the Master and Servant pair, the goblin things ran at them.
" Tch. Die." Utilizing her blood-red spear, she snaked her spear through all of the goblins In a quick second, making flashes of red and green fly around Ritsuka.
" Beautiful..." Ritsuka mumbled to himself, seeing Mash dart around the battlefield, killing every last one of them.
Following this, his servant picked him up and started jumping, landing on the top of buildings, running on them, to the other side of the street he was summoned Into.
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Watching this, pair of demonic pale golden eyes smiled In the dark:" I love it here."
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