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Chapter 6: Caster
"W... what?" Caster asked.
[Analysis Complete]
Servant Caster
True Name: Medea
Strength: E
Endurance: D
Agility: C
Mana: A+
Luck: B
NP: C
[Note: She wants to live a normal human life without the meddling of the gods, so she may help you if you save the one she loves]
"But... how-" Caster is about to ask before I raise my hand.
"Hold that thought." I tell her. Soon after, three black dirks suddenly fly towards me; which I swat off with a single arm movement. "Do you mind? We were having a conversation here."
On cue, True Assassin sprints back to the room, relatively unharmed. "YOU... ARE THE ONE WHO INJURED MY MASTER..." Sickening cracks can be heard coming from his body as Assassin continues to talk, "YOU MUST BE... ELIMINATED."
[Analysis Complete]
Servant Assassin
True Name: Hassan-i-Sabbah (Cursed Arm)
Strength: B
Endurance: C
Agility: A
Mana: C
Luck: E
NP: C
[Note: Assassin entered this world with limited intelligence. Due to this and the method of summoning used, his brain is somewhat underdeveloped, which is why he speaks while displaying a strained speech pattern.]
'So, it would be safe to say that Assassin is fighting using muscle memory. And what does he mean I injured Zouken? I haven't even-' I face palm, "of course, Sakura! When I nullified the Crest Worms inside her, the magic must have also affected Zouken since his soul is linked to his worms."
[But if that's the case, then how is Zouken even alive at all?]
Good question. Wait, does that mean that I have Rider's Command Seals!?
[You just realize that? You can be so clueless sometimes. Just look at your left hand and you'll see]
I look at my hand, and sure enough, there is a bruise of some kind that took the pattern of flower petals, though two of the petals have completely faded away.
Neat.
[I suggest you pay attention to the battle now]
True Assassin leaps towards me with a dirk in his hand, I dodge his slashes and move in to punch him, however, he blocks it with a massive bandage club which I note is Assassin's left arm.
"Hmm... I'll need to take a different approach for this." I muttered.
True Assassin uses this chance to propel himself back, creating space between us. He uses this to dash towards me for an attack, however, he feints and leaps behind me. But just as he was about to slash my back, I sidestep and turn around, extending my wings. The "feathers" begin to glow and launch dagger-like particles. True Assassin manages to dodge all of them though his rags were damaged completely revealing a lean, black but deformed body underneath.
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Fate Akasha
FantasyA lone soul trapped in the void, the concept of time has no meaning here. In its desperation, it merged with a crack in reality and it granted it the power to do anything and a voice in his head. Now summoned as a Servant to fight in the Holy Grail...
