Arriving in Type-Moon, Now Out of Contact Chapter 8

"No problem," the young man said, then sighed. "Do whatever you want, even if it's shoving him headfirst into the toilet. He's done so many wicked things, we mortals aren't qualified to forgive him. We can only ask God to forgive him."

"What do you mean?" Alcaeus didn't understand the latter half of Li Zihan's words. The knowledge granted by the Holy Grail certainly didn't include the future famous quote of Ursus's leader, but he thought shoving that shining golden guy into the toilet was a good idea.

"Of course, it's to send him to meet God! Forgiving him is God's job, and our job is to send him to meet God." The young man shrugged, telling a joke that people of this era would definitely not understand.

Chewing over the meaning of the words, Alcaeus laughed. "Send him to meet God? No, send him to hell."

"As you wish, may our transaction be pleasant."

"May our transaction be pleasant."

Suddenly, a large amount of Magic Power was released from afar, stimulating the senses of every Mage. One Servant unreservedly released their aura, declaring their existence to all Masters and Servants.

"Are we going to join the battle next? Someone is provoking all the Servants," Alcaeus said calmly. "Should I go kill him?"

His tone sounded like he was going to crush a grasshopper, not fight one or even several Heroic Spirits.

"No need, we have more important things to do," Li Zihan shrugged. "We need to kill Caster tonight. My Magic Power isn't as much as your future Master's. You don't want to run out of power after using a few Noble Phantasms, do you? We need a mobile Mana Reactor."

"Then let's deal with Caster first," Alcaeus was more than a little eager to do anything that might increase his chances of beating Gilgamesh.

Just then, a phone rang from Li Zihan's pocket. Li Zihan took out his phone and glanced at it. The caller was Tsuruno Matou.

"We've found Caster's trace," the voice on the other end sounded a bit excited, and also a bit afraid. Intervening in the battlefield between Mages and Heroic Spirits was too thrilling for him, a family head who had only handled the Matou Family's chores at most.

"Speak of the devil, we should get going," Li Zihan yawned. "If we fight quickly, I can still catch up on some sleep."

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ps: The second update is here.

Why doesn't anyone come out to chat? (╥_╥)

Everyone except Kurumi is lurking.

Writing alone is so difficult. ≡(▔﹏▔)≡

Chapter 6: The Duel of Sword and Spear

On the edge of Fuyuki Port, in the warehouse district.

The moonlight was like silk, illuminating the streets under the night sky. Although the brightness of the moon could not compare to the star at the center of the galaxy, it was enough to light the way for people traveling at night and guide them home.

This street was actually very secluded. The nearby park and industrial zone cut off human activity. Large containers and unmanned cranes were placed like building blocks in designated areas, blocking people's paths. Furthermore, a Mage's barrier indicated that ordinary people should leave quickly. All of this separated the city from this warehouse district, making them two completely different worlds.

Someone chose this place as a battlefield. Tonight, the moonlight was like frost, cold and desolate, as if foreshadowing that the events to come would be far from peaceful.

An exceptionally handsome man bathed in the moonlight, his long hair tied back, with a strand of flowing bangs making him even more handsome. However, what attracted more attention were the spear taller than a person and the short spear, one-third the length of the long spear, that he held in his hand. From handle to blade, both spears were wrapped in a cloth resembling runes, making it impossible to see their original appearance. This made it difficult for others to determine the Lancer's true identity from the Noble Phantasms' forms.

The Lancer, one of the three Knight classes, once again issued an invitation to all the Servants in this Holy Grail War, challenging them to a decisive battle on this land.

The first to respond was a Saber, also one of the three Knights. She had a majestic aura, a slender build, and fair skin. At first glance, she looked like a beautiful and heroic young girl, but the pressure emanating from her body and her battle-hungry blue eyes were enough to make anyone put aside their contempt.

"Quite a fierce fighting spirit... I think you are Saber, am I correct?" the man of the Lancer class said with a smile, stating his guess to his opponent.

"Yes. And you are Lancer, right?" The Saber did not hide her class, and in fact, there was no need to lie about something that would be obvious upon first contact.

"Indeed. ...Ha, I didn't expect to introduce ourselves so casually before a death match. But we have no choice." The Lancer sighed, but his stance with the spear indicated that he could enter combat mode at any moment, easily dealing with both offense and defense.