God Doesn't Play Dice, but I Do

"Are you German?"

Hearing the little girl's words, Fang Mo immediately looked intrigued. "I'm German too, so maybe we're fellow countrymen."

"...So you really want to beg for mercy?"

But the moment Fang Mo finished speaking, an expression of "just as I thought" appeared on her face. She chuckled and shook her head. "Nope. Trying to get friendly won't help you."

"Beg for mercy? Me?"

Fang Mo burst out laughing. "Girl, have you misunderstood something? I just thought we shared the same noble blood, so I couldn't bear to watch you get..."

"Kill them, Berserker!"

Before Fang Mo could finish, the little girl suddenly raised her hand and shouted.

"Roar!"

The figure behind her suddenly let out a thunderous roar. The roar alone scattered the surrounding mist, revealing his savage and terrifying form.

He was a massive Servant over two meters tall, built like a fortress. His bare upper body was covered in solid, vicious muscles, as if forged from tempered steel. Long black hair hung wildly around him, and his eyes glowed blood-red. One look at him was enough to chill anyone to the bone.

He held an enormous axe-blade made of rock, as huge as a door.

Rather than a Servant,

he looked more like a terrifying humanoid tyrannosaur.

"This..."

Rin Tohsaka and Shirou Emiya's pupils both shrank violently at Berserker's terrifying appearance.

"Raaahhh!!!"

Berserker paid them no mind. Upon receiving the order, the monster-like creature leaped forward and brought his weapon down in a savage Vertical Slash.

"Shirou! Get out of the way!"

Saber immediately rushed forward. She had maintained a combat stance from the very beginning, and seeing her Master in danger, she charged in without hesitation.

Unfortunately, Berserker's strength was simply too horrifying.

With a deafening boom,

an explosive shockwave erupted from the point where