Being a Servant contracted for Chaldea meant fighting on peak performance. As such, many occupants have established their own training regiments, varying with each unique set of skills.
*Clang*
"Impressive as always, Knight of the Sun!"
"Same to you, Knight of France!"
Often, Saber-classed fighters would get bored of training on their own. As a solution, many would train via. fighting each other in mock battles. They would still use their real weapons, yet make sure as to not injure their opponent (much).
The current battle was between none other d'Eon and Gawain. While the match-up of rapier versus broadsword promised raw power against graceful skill, there was however...a slight issue.
Mainly how the latter couldn't help but stare.
*Shing*
"U-Uhm..." It didn't take long before the knight from Camelot had a blade pointed between his eyes. Checkmate.
"Guess this makes the result 3-0, Gawain." Sheathing their prized weapon, d'Eon walked away while their opponent still stood on the training field, shocked at his carelessness.
'This...doesn't make sense! Normally, I don't make any mistakes during clashes. And yet, when I look at their long hair...the curves of their body-'
"OI! DON'T HOG THE TRAINING GROUNDS!"
Needless to say, our loyal knight had to postpone his mental process due to a certain blue-haired Lancer.
...
Around lunchtime, many of the usual fighters had gathered in the dining hall, enjoying their food in self-designated groups. Though, eating was not a necessity, it allowed for easy conversation between friends.
One such set was the trio of Gawain, Hector and Robin Hood. While none of the three shared a similar class, they all had that somewhat easy or outgoing attitude. While not as loyalty-focused as the knight, both Lancer and Archer were lax enough to talk about anything-
"Man, Gawain...what was that little show before?"
"It was funny to watch, in all honesty~."
Even his major defeat against the Knight of the Lily.
"I told you, this didn't happen before! Just...I don't understand." Sighing in discomfort, Gawain watched his two companions think-
"Ohoho! Ain't it obvious, Sunny Boy?"
"Huh!?" It didn't take long before a certain...'cultured' pirate overheard their conversation. "Blackbear-"
"Shh, shh! Can't let your crush hear of it, right?"
"M-My what!?"
"It doesn't surprise me how dense you are." Getting turned around in his seat out of shock, the pirate grasps his face and made him look...straight at d'Eon.
"Tell us dude, what do you see?"
"Uh...I see d'Eon-"
"No, no! Describe them! And use adjectives." Blackbeard was now awfully close to the knight's face, his gaze turning...more lu-
"How is someone like Gawain getting so flustered," whispered the spearmen to his other friend.
"Beats me. Rather, how is someone like our princely knight not flirting with them yet?"
"Hmm...now that you mention it-"
'I CAN STILL HEAR YOU TWO!', shouted the somewhat embaressed knight. Regardless, he squinted his eyes as to take in his companion's features. "Well...long, shining blonde hair. Deep, blue eyes..."
"Go on~."
"A slender figure...and-"
"Uhm," came suddenly from Hector. "I don't want to interrupt...whatever you two are doing..."
"Then why DID you ruin our moment?", came the grumbling reply from Blackbeard.
The friend's combined response came in the form of a finger pointing ahead of them and a simple: "They're looking at you."
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To be continued...
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Chaldean Shenanigans
הומורFor this little set of stories revolving around Chaldea and our dear Master, I'll only include Servants that I personally have. If you request me doing someone else, I'll probably have to 'research' first. I neither own the Fate/Series nor Fate/Gran...
