"Who are you? You aren't heroes we know!" The crowd of twice said.
"Of course you wouldn't." Artoria said as she mounted her horse, Dun Stallion. "Chaldean, we are waiting for your command."
"Right, let's defeat these villains." I said with a smile.
"Yosha!" Mordred shouted.
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"Mo-san, Tristan... Please take care of the duplicates." I said as I sheathed Excalibur. "I'll go help with Mr. Nighteye."
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"It shall be done, Master." Sir Tristan said.
He plucked his harp-bow and quickly sliced multiple Twices.
"Father, Auntie. You are the strongest among us... Help out around the compound." I said. "I'm sure, you'll find a lot of villains to purge."
"You got it." Dad said as he dashed towards the left of the corridors.
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Before Artoria left, she stopped Dun Stallion and walked slowly to me.
"Master...." She said. "May the Lion King's blessings smile upon you."
"To all of us, My King." I said as I bowed.
She chuckled and looked at me.
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Fate/Strange World
FantasyY/N L/N is a enthusiast of history and mythology, even before his quirk appeared. The stories of great heroes of old that pushed the limits of man, defeating monsters and gods just by sheer will. But.... How would that help him in his life today? ...
