Chapter 600: Outrageous Summoning
The two of you talked about it and confirmed one thing.
You guys are fucking one.
“This is unscientific.”
You, with a face like a little girl, fell to your knees.
"Why can another me become a strong man? But I have to face such a fate!"
But your resentful servant just patted your shoulder helplessly and spoke in a very leisurely and complacent tone.
"Well, think positively. At least you'll be pretty sexy when you grow up..."
"Um?"
"Um, I mean she's very pretty, and her figure is the type that gives birth easily, just like Alice. She's very comfortable to use, and very suitable for sucking... Wait, what do you want to do with the Command Seal?"
You raised your arms expressionlessly, your eyes having lost the desire to survive.
"Let your son of a bitch commit suicide! Then I'll be fed to the bugs!"
"Wait a minute!"
Your resentful servant quickly grabbed your hand, avoiding a situation where the master and servant would become enemies right from the start.
"Okay, I'm just kidding. After all, you are me, and... who told you that you and I are the type to travel through time together?"
"ah?"
Looking at your confused eyes, Berserker Li Ke's expression became serious and he pointed his thumb to his heart.
"I would have died a long time ago."
After he finished speaking, he pointed to his chest which was not covered by any armor.
"From here, Kahn directly hit me through the heart, crushing my initially fused Apostle Core. Well, although there are many reasons for my loss, after all, at that time, I was not sure if I still had my sanity, and someone was secretly retaliating against me for some of my actions, but I can be sure."
His face became more serious.
"I'm dead. My current body is just a Servant's body. It's not my previous body at all. Even the power I use has changed from the power of the Apostle to this kind of power simulated by magic, and it has become much weaker."
The Berserker clenched his palms, his tone somewhat regretful.
"You and I have both watched Fate, so I can't even be sure whether I am really 'Li Ke', the 'Heroic Spirit' who was forcibly pulled here by the Holy Grail or the Throne of Heroes, or the backup of the former Li Ke. After all, Arad once really existed in this strange moon world, didn't he?"
His expression became sad, even a little melancholy.
"So, you may be my reincarnation, but you have forgotten this part of my memory and only remember the memory of being a time traveler. And I may just be an illusion imitating your past self, a created Servant."
"this……"
You nodded helplessly, thought about it for a moment, and then said it out.
"I have no desire for the Holy Grail. If you want to change the master, just tell me directly. After all..."
"What are you talking about? Even if you give up your qualification as a Master, do you think Emiya Kiritsugu, Tōsaka Tokiomi, and that Gilgamesh and Matou Zouken will let you go? Oh, Matou Zouken will, because I will kill him in a moment."
There was a gleam in the Berserker's eyes.
"So even if I can't fulfill my wish, I will still protect you. After all..."
The Berserker looked helplessly at the stars in the sky.
"No matter what, I am still someone who is acting to save this world and leaving my mark behind."
But what you don't know is that when you summoned the Berserker, almost all of the destined Masters summoned their Servants at this time.
The Toosaka residence.
"Kirei, we've drawn the trump card!"
Looking at the golden Servant in front of him, Tōsaka Tokiomi smiled, because he felt that victory was in his hands.
But just when he was about to show the etiquette of a subject to the king, the summoning circle, which should have been useless, began to flash again.
The exciting magical aura made the Golden King stunned for a moment, and he couldn't help but smile.
"Oh, it looks like this visit is indeed interesting. Be thankful, bastard, your clear fighting spirit is worthy of my concession for you."
The golden king left his original position with great interest and stood in front of Tōsaka Tokiomi, watching the next Servant to appear from the first-class seat.
Next, the magic light became brighter, and the next moment, a man with shackles on his arms, neck, and feet appeared in the summoning circle. His face was engraved with the ancient Shurima word for "slave", and apart from his armor, he only had a bow on his body.
This man, whose appearance revealed countless tragic experiences, turned to look at the Golden King who was sizing him up with interest, and at Tōsaka Tokiomi who was looking at him with astonishment, and spoke silently.
"Servant Archer has been summoned. May I ask if you are my contractor?"
Toosaka Tokiomi could not help but be shocked, because at the moment this person appeared, three Command Seals of strange shapes appeared on his other hand!
However, before Tōsaka Tokiomi could speak, the golden King of Gold began to laugh wildly.
"Hahahaha!! The Holy Grail War is really interesting! I never thought that I would see someone like you, Zaxiu. You have the aura of a god on you. Are you the son of some god? But you should be a slave, right? Zaxiu?"
But the man ignored him, only looked at the Command Seal on Tōsaka Tokiomi's arm, and spoke again.
"It looks like you are the one. Then, the contract is concluded."
After saying this, he turned and looked at the golden king.
"I have no interest in a tyrant like you. My only goal is the Holy Grail. Please don't anger me."
His tone was flat, as if he was explaining a very normal matter, but for the King of Gold, this only made him more interested.
Or rather, angry.
"Oh? Really? But as a king, it is necessary for slaves to recognize their own status!"
Golden ripples appeared behind him, and the man calmly raised his bow and aimed it at the Golden King.
"Then I'm sorry, you are my enemy."
"Oh? Just a mere cultivator..."
The Golden King noticed something was wrong, but it was too late.
"goodbye."
The ordinary voice brought about an extraordinary attack. The powerful God-Destroying Arrow was instantly activated, tearing apart all the treasures on the way and rushing towards the golden king.
"What!"
At the same time, in a room in Fuyuki City, an orange-haired young man who was not supposed to summon a servant at this time was happily looking at a man with goldfish eyes who came out of the summoning circle.
In his opinion, this is the devil.
"Ohh! You are the devil! Do you want to eat this?!"
Just when the orange-haired young man was about to push the kidnapped girl in front of the 'devil' with goldfish eyes, the magic circle he had drawn with innocent people once again flashed white light.
Gilles de Rey, the prototype of Bluebeard in the dark fairy tale, who had originally intended to let his Master experience art, turned his head in astonishment and stared blankly at the cold figure that slowly emerged from the summoning circle.
"Joan of Arc?!"
