The last Dragon Tooth Warrior falls with its own dagger through its chest. I give the Warrior one last glare before walking over to join up with the rest of my group. We had entered the cave at least half an hour ago, and we've had to deal with constant Dragon Tooth Warrior attacks.
Looking around, I see the Director sticking close to Mash while Ushi keeps watch. I find Caster leaning against a wall and walk over to him.
"Time for the Greater Grail, kid," Caster says after I stop in front of him, "This will be our last break. Is there anything you've left undone?"
"Nope, I just want to get this done and over with. If I never see an animated skeleton again, it will be too soon," I answer, "Seriously, if I see another skeleton, I'm going to beat Saber up myself!"
Caster laughs, "Good. And keep that confidence, kid, you're going to need it."
"I don't know what you're talking about, but we need to rest before we do anything," the Director says as she walks up to us, "Doctor, are you checking vitals? Vox looks paler than usual."
"Illusions, kid," Caster mutters to me, and my eyes widen.
'Shit. The increase in mana usage is wearing down my illusions. At least it's only skin tone.'
Roman's hologram appears, "Huh? Yeah, this doesn't look very good. It's because of the unexpected Servant contract. It's putting a lot of stress on your brain. Mash, set up camp. It's time for warm tea with plenty of honey"
"Got it, Doctor," Mash says, "I think tea time is a good idea."
I cross my arms and glare at Roman, "I'm fine. No need to treat me like some kid who's never used their Magic Circuits before."
"Just being cautious," Roman defends himself.
"Oh, calm down, Master," Caster says, "Besides, it would be nice to have a meal before the final battle. Perhaps I'll go hunting for some wild boars."
"I'm sure there aren't any around here," the Director says, "Besides, forget about meat. If you must get something, make it fruit."
"Never took you for someone that's picky about their food, Director," I tease, before laughing when the Director sends a glare my way.
Timeskip(brought to you by Vox burning a group of skeletons to ash)
"I can't believe you had dried fruits with you, Director," Mash says, after an approximately ten-minute lunch break, "Again, your level of preparation astonishes me."
"I just happened to have them. Citrus is effective against headaches," the Director reasons, "But that aside..."
There's a minute of silence as we all wait for the Director to continue.
"Director? You good?" I ask.
"I suppose, the work you've done so far has been... passable," the Director says, "As the director of Chaldea, I have to give you credit."
I merely raise an eyebrow, something the Director immediately notices and huffs.
"What's that look for?" the Director asks, "I'm sure it's a fluke, but right now you're all we've got."
"Do you insult everyone that you compliment?" I ask bluntly.
"What? No!" the Director exclaims, "All I'm saying is that you have done relatively well, even if you are a third-rater."
"I'm just going to take that as a yes," I say, ignoring the "third-rater" comment.
"Hey, take what you can get, Vox," Roman chimes in, "She rarely gives out any form of compliment. Have you eaten something sweet, Director?"
"Romani. If you've got time to be flapping your gums, use it to send Vox a supply or two instead," the Director orders, "I would feel bad if someone failed because they were ill-equipped. Especially, when they have been doing their best."
"What's this? Feel bad? How kind of you. Director, does this mean you're finally opening up your heart?" Roman teases.
"Idio- I-I meant pitiful! Pathetic! You couldn't even tell that!?" the Director shouts.
"Well, I never grow tired of watching young men and women interact," Roman says, "Although when it comes to young women, Director, you're not really..."
"Now, Roman," I interrupt before the Doctor makes the situation worse, "I think the Director looks just fine. Personality could use some work, but I find no issues with her body."
"Wh-what's that supposed to mean!?" the Director exclaims, her cheeks tinted red.
"I said you look good," I explain, bluntly, "Doesn't mean I'm attracted to you or anything."
"That was not what I was insinuating!" the Director argues.
"But you were thinking it," I reply with a grin, before turning and walking away with a slight sway in my hips, "Oh, and I'm interested in girls if you were wondering."
"AMETHYST!" the Director roars, causing me to laugh, "You are insufferable!"
"mm-hmm"
"See, even this shadow-like monster-thing agrees with me!" the Director declares, before pausing as she realizes what's standing beside her, "AH! Someone hurry up and get rid of it! It's gonna eat me! It's gonna eat me!"
The assassin Dragon Tooth Warrior's jaws open and close with a grinding sound as it lunges at the Director. I whirl around and sprint to intercept, runes glowing on my boots ᚱ Raido. Solas Dawn appears in my hands, a Gebo ᚷ spear tip at the end of it. I skid to a stop in front of the Director and thrust forward multiple times, repeatedly stabbing the Dragon Tooth Warrior before twirling my weapon and striking downwards.
I turn to the Director as the Dragon Tooth Warrior falls to the ground, "Stay behind me!"
"R-right," the Director stutters, clearly shocked.
I nod and turn back to see my Servants dealing with the Dragon Tooth Warriors. Mash has taken a position directly in front of the Director and myself, smashing any Warriors that get too close and blocking projectiles with her shield. Ushiwakamaru is a blur as she darts straight towards the archers, cutting them down with speed and precision. Caster, meanwhile, sends blasts of destructive mana at Dragon Tooth Warriors that the other Servants miss.
After the last Dragon Tooth Warrior falls, I relax my defensive stance from where I am in front of the Director. Looking over my shoulder at her, I say, "This whole saving you business better not start making you crush on me. I don't think we could make it work."
"VOX AMETHYST!" the Director shouts, after sputtering for a few seconds.
I laugh, almost doubling over and using Solas Dawn to support myself. Off to the side, Mash stares at the scene in confusion, while Caster chuckles and Ushiwakamaru watches with thinly veiled amusement.
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They Call me Vox
Science FictionWhen asking someone, who knows of the Moonlit World, to describe a magus, they'll tell you magus are: paranoid, reclusive, distrustful, immoral, etcetera etcetera. Vox Amethyst is none of these things. In fact, she's practically the exact opposite o...