Chapter • 7: Landing

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[ Y/N L/N Third Person POV ]

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Knowing they are near their destination, Y/N gently shook Illya awake.

Only after doing this for a whole minute did she wake up, slowly opening her beautiful crimson eyes.

Only after doing this for a whole minute did she wake up, slowly opening her beautiful crimson eyes

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" And I thought I was a heavy sleeper," Y/N muttered under his breath.

" What's going on?" Illya questioned as she stretched her legs from her seat, still laying her head on his very homey lap.

" We're landing in a few minutes," Y/N replied as he pulled out his Legend book. Illya nodded as she got up and looked out the window. The entire city was sprawled beneath them as the Jet was descending slowly.

" I don't suppose you have a strategy already?" Y/N inquired looking up from his book.

" A few but none really concrete." She told him. They had spent most of last night discussing multiple ideas and plans after Y/N had told her many of his abilities. To say she was impressed would be an underestimate. She figured he had enough power alone to fight at least four or five of the other servants at the same time, and pull out a win. Hell, he could even win the Holy Grail against all six other servants If he really tried.

" Don't worry Illya. Worst case, you just point me to my enemy and I deal with them."

" Hehe~ Are you sure you aren't a Berserker~?" She asked, giggling hearing Y/N's response.

" Knowing my Legend? I can fit that role pretty well." He nodded.

" Mhm~" Hmming, Illya's eyes sparkled remembering that Dream she had. She hopes she'll never see Y/N that enraged.

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Hopping off her seat, Illya skipped cheerfully out of the private Jet, possessing a beaming smile on her face.

' Must protect.' Were Y/N's thoughts seeing that smile. He must at all costs protect that smile from everything that is to come.

" We're here!" Illya giggled in glee, getting of the plane. She was dressed in her favorite purple coat and her purple hat as well.

" I can see that Illya." Y/N lightly chuckled out, exiting the plane as well. He was dressed completely differently than Illya. His clothing consists of a simple black long sleeve T-shirt and black joggers, with some black shoes and socks. Around his neck is an unusual snake-like necklace and on his right pointer finger is a beautiful ring that locked too ancient for the world.

 Around his neck is an unusual snake-like necklace and on his right pointer finger is a beautiful ring that locked too ancient for the world

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(Necklace)

(Necklace)

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(Ring)

These two accessories are from his Nasuverse Legend, a Legend that is his and not his. He just possesses the memories and some emotions and not anything else. It was like watching a very realistic movie more than anything.

Illya's two maids, Leysritt and Sella, exited after Y/N. Because they were both Illya's maids, they had also gotten to know Y/N well enough to be considered companions. As well as finding out some things that Illya did not know about them. For one thing, it turned out that Leysritt had a thing for Mahou Shoujos. That, in itself, was surprising from the near-emotionless maid. Sella, at first, thought the whole "anime thing" was a waste of time. Then she saw Dragon Ball Z. She watched it in horrid fascination at the amount of power that the characters wielded. After that, Y/N watched Shonen animes whenever Sella was around. They freaked her out more than anything. Yet, she couldn't help but watch them. It cracked Y/N up on more than one occasion.

" Now that we're here, we probably should split up," Illya said, looking less like her apparent age and more like her real age. " Sella and Leysritt, you two go to the castle and clean everything up. Put all cameras, listening devices, and weapons in my room for later. Y/N and I will go and register at the church."

" Next, we are going to explore the town, map it out, and see if we can find out where the other Masters are holding up." She added, looking far more cute than serious from Y/N's view.

" Ah, sightseeing, studying, and stalking. The three S's you should do when you are in a place you do not know and you think enemies are around every corner." Y/N said, an approving smile on his face. He may not be an Assassin but he played enough Assassin Creed to know the basics.

"... It's funny because you're right." Leysritt emotionless said, nodding also In approval.

" Huh...He is" Sella agreed.

" Hehe~" Illya smiled brightly, as she started walking. By her Y/N similarly smiled.

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