Y/N L/N loved playing Fate Grand Order. He truly did. It's the favorite part of his day and he's not ashamed to admit it.
However... Now that he's here? He isn't as optimistic about it.
" Master~!"
... But, he sure as hell is gonna enjoy the fuck ou...
That was the first thing I and Archer heard upon finally getting out of that damn long dim and damp tunnel that had way too many traps and dead ends. Whoever made this cave must have been a fan of DnD.
The inner workings of the cave aside(for now), I looked at the Dark King of Knights - Artoria Pendragon.
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As I and the Dark King held each other stare - I felt a trace of excitement leak from Archer, who tightened his hands around my body.
Only after what felt like forever, did Salter say something else.
" And You," She broke our staring contest and looked at Archer, her lips in a thin line and frown probably behind her visor.
The hard rocky ground groaned in protest as she took two steps toward us, her stare still on Archer.
" You're not supposed to be here either. You're summoning was supposed to be not achievable by any normal human means." at the end, she looked at me," So, who are you, Y/N L/N?"
" Didn't you just say my name?"
I saw her lips twitch at that.
" No." She shook her head and renew our friendly game of staring contest," Who are you really?"
I shrugged," A nobody who has been dealt the wrong hand at the so-called great game called - Life."
Salter smiled. I made the Dark King of Knights, Artoria Pendragon - smile. And if I didn't know any better, it was a pleasant one.
She then pulled her glowing red sword out.
Archer dropped me, seeing Salter to that.
I swallowed hard as she stared at me, a small smile still on her face," I hope you're my Master, Y/N L/N."
And then as if it was agreed upon by them - both Saber and Archer took off. The sounds of sonic booms echoed throughout the cave as they did.
The ground and walls around us shook and screamed in protest. Rocks of all kinds started to rain down from the ceiling as the sounds of slashes and grunts accompanied it.
Not wanting to die, I took cover behind a rather big rock. Peaking my eyes out a bit, I watched with wide eyes as Salter sucker-punched Archer into a wall.
*Bam!*
A chuckle was heard from the hole Salter made.
Salter seemed confused by the chucking and looked me in the eyes.
I shrugged and mouthed,' Don't ask me. We barely meet!'
That earned me a twitch of her lips, as Archer made himself known.
" That was fun. Now, about your try a bit harder. Maybe then, It'll be a real fight."
He then shouted inside my mind, using the Master-Servant link we share.
