[fatestaynight] King of fire

The shenanigans begin

Currently sat in his room was a young magus called y/n. Wearing his bright red pyjamas and being watched over by his mother using a combination of magecraft and cameras to constantly make sure that he doesn't attempt to leave his grounding like last time.

She witnesses him sit on his bed and get in seemingly going to sleep.
She is confused by this since it's midday but assumes it's because he's a growing boy and needs sleep. This was her great mistake because if she had looked very closely she would have noticed something odd about y/n. He was sleeping perfectly too perfectly.

Meanwhile

The real y/n is not there, what she's seeing is merely a body double created by y/n. Using his research into the einzburn's magecraft he was able to imitate their skills to create a near-perfect body double. Irisvel didn't witness the swap as he performed the trick in an instant while she was still blinking. Placing his magical signature on the dummy her mana powered cameras automatically locked onto his body double allowing him to simply disappear undetected.

Sat at the high roller table in Caesar's palace is the real y/n, using Soul of flame he altered his body to look 18 and now he's socializing with some of the richest people in the world as he gambles with gils money against the owner of the casino. A magus himself the owner one Sheldon Adelson runs casinos and the underground across the world. Recently starting up with the help of God's hand he has built a business empire spanning all across the USA.

"So bill Clinton called me up recently. Said he wants help. Becoming president, and if he does it he will follow our orders."
Talks emerge around the table. The true identity of this table is God's hand a secret underground group that has 10 members at a time. Together they control 80% of the world economy with 60% of that being provided by the Harwey family, despite the fact Gilgamesh has more money he would never invest it. And the group control the world. With a single word, they can charge whatever they wish. Even having important connections to the magic world considering wizard marshal Zelretch is one of the current members.

"We will put it to a vote, who agrees to gain a puppet president say I"
6 members raise their hands signalling that they wish to gain this asset for the god's hand.
"That's it then Bill Clinton will become president. Meeting adorned many of the members holograms disappeared while Zelretch walks towards y/n to talk. Now if there's no person in the world y/n fears it's the user of second magic. When they first met Zelretch instantly knew who he was and his true age. He constantly attempts to troll y/n through many, random methods from randomly dropping gandrs on his head while he's sleeping to wake him up. To summoning clowns right behind him.

Y/n after seeing Zelretch Immediately turns to run away but finds himself teleported right over to Him.
"Well shit"
"It's a pleasure to see you to y/n."
"What the fuck do you want old man."
"Now that's not nice y/n I'm your elder call me sir."
Zelretch begins rubbing the young magus hair while y/n begins to panic at the not so friendly grin on Zelretch's face stares down at him.
Y/n gulps and says "what do you want.............sir."
"Now that's more like it! I'm coming to you with a trade offer. I give you all of the atlas research on everything and all my research on the root. And you need to give me one tiny little thing."
If y/n was scared before now he's terrified, he can't possibly think of anything worth that much he had or Zelretch would want.
Never the less he responds trying to keep up his aura of noble dignity
"What is it........."

"You see your fire is theoretically amazing at dealing with ultimate ones since it can destroy them even if they have no concept of death.
And so I want you to create a weapon to annihilate the spider and the rest of the ultimate ones when the promised day arrives. Got that?"
Y/n had no idea how he was meant to accomplish such a feat. But he knew he had to do it if he wanted the reward and so he sucked it up.
"Fine... but I want you to provide materials and the research on the 7 superweapons beforehand fair?."
"Fair." Zelretch smiles and teleports away, in his place are a bag on that is a note.
"Think of any material and it will try to summon it from a parallel dimension, don't try to summon noble Phantasms though it breaks it.
Inside it is the research take it out when you wish. See you soon."
-Zelretch-