The Lonely King (Male Reader x FGO)

Chapter 1

-(Y/n) POV-

I open my eyes and see my surrounding. It was all wood and bushes. I must be in the middle of a forest. While seeing and figuring where I'm, suddenly I feel a great amount of pain in my head, "Ouch!" I scream holding my head with my left hand. "What happened? What is this place?" I continued trying to remember what just happened.  "I meet the Oracle. She opens a portal for me and... here I am." I finally remember what just happened. I look around once again and I still can see the sun above my head. "It was nighttime before I pass through the portal. Now it's midday. How long have I been out?" As I wonder about the time that has been passed, I heard the sounds of footsteps behind me. I turn around and prepare for what will come. 

"You sure this is the place?" The voice came from behind bushes in front of me.

"Yes, I saw someone here." Another voice responds to it.

Just after the second voice heard. I saw four men with a full set of medieval armor in front of me. They appear from the bushes. Seeing me standing in front of them making them go in full alert. They appear to be a soldier. Some knight maybe, I dunno.

"Who are you!" Said one of the soldiers. He wears white armor without a helmet to cover his face. He looks like a man in their thirty. He wears silver armor with the symbol of the cross on his chest.

"The question is not who am I, but who are you?" I respond.

Hearing my response, the soldiers draw their swords. "Don't play games with us! We are a knight, the knight of France! We used to serve under the command of the great maidens of Orleans, Jeane d'Arc. You! You must be one of that Wicked Witch servant!" He said and the others follow him to draw their swords.

"Wicked Witch? I... I don't understand." I said wondering who is this wicked witch that he's talking about. "Why did you presume I was one of her servants?" I asked.

"Your outfit. Your look. Everything about you is wrong. You're not from around here, are you? That concludes you must be one of her servants. One of our scouts said that he saw a suspicious person in the forest not far from our base camp. You must be a thief that stole from our camp! One of that Wicked Witch servant with a task to steal our goods!" With that said. The other three starts circling me. All of them ready their weapon.

Seeing the situation I'm in right now, I can't help but chuckle. They don't know who they are against. "Hey hey hey. Four against one? For real? How can this fair?" I said in a mocking tone.

They just respond with silence. One of the soldiers then charge at me with his sword from behind, but unfortunately for them, I already see it coming. As he charges at me, I turn to him and lift my right arm to forge one of my imperial arms from the thin air. It's one of the Lucii ring's powers that I master. Using magic from the Lucii ring to forge a magical weapon call imperial arms. As I try to forge the weapon some unexpected thing happened. I cannot feel the presence of magic within me, as a result, I cannot forge anything. The soldier then slashing me with his sword. Luckily before he lands a hit on me, I managed to dodge to his left and kick his back, making him fall to the ground. After that all of the soldiers that watch his friend fall in front of him coming to charge me all at once. Seeing the situation, I lift my left arm to strike them with a lightning bolt. Not only that I can forge a weapon from a thin air. The ring of Lucii also gives me the ability to channeling the magic of the Crystal to my hand and shot a fireball, lightning bolt and even making a shield with it. But fortune is not on my side this time. As I try to strike them with a lightning bolt, nothing happened. Just like when I try to forge the weapon, nothing is happening. I look at my left hand as I realized something. 

"The ring! Where is my ring!" Realizing that I'm no longer in the possession of the Lucii ring. Someone must have taken it from me when I'm out.

As I realized the situation, the three people that charging me is inches away from taking my life. In mere a second, I manage to dodge all of their attacks and giving them a few blows as a counterattack for their action. Even without a weapon I still one of those fighters that they should fear.