5 [ Chapter - 5: Short Recap & Servants ]

While walking and looking out for any enemies, Akuma's mind was elsewhere, walking with Saber next to him. He's fine. She does her servant...stuff, while he will do his Master stuff... Yeah, that makes sense.

' So I was summoned Into Fate...Which one? I have no fucking clue. But what I do know, It's not Fate/Zero, even though I was summoned the way Caster was brought Into the world by that murder.' Oddly enough, he just knew this world is fucked, one way or another.

' Two: I now possess superhuman strength and durability, on the level of a Caster servants, not by a lot, but It will get me by, for now.' Becoming a superhuman, now he can check that off his bucket list.

' Three: I'm probably In Fate/Grand Order, Inside an unknown Singularity or mini Singularity. Or just a random AU Fate World In the Nasuverse.' Truly the Nasuverse is going to be the death of him. It's like Marvel and DC fucked and Nasuverse popped out as the result of It.

' Four: I'm the new holder of the, First Magic.' He's going to have so much fun with this Magic. Hell, he might let his inner troll out and prank people for shits and giggles.

' I think that does It for the mini recap.' Feeling his mind become more clearer, Akuma smiled... until he felt odd energy to the west, on the far side of Fuyuki City.

This 'good' energy seems to be fighting something evil covered with madness and insanity.

*' You feel that too?'*

*' I do Master. Shall we 'greet' them?'* Saber nodded, with a small smile on her lovely face.

' In a minute, I need to test something.'

" Hello, how much are these?" Walking Into a small shop, with many different items on sale, Akuma strolled over to them and asked them In perfect Japanese, with the accent and all, looking at a simple yet elegant pair of shades, like the ones the Gojo wears In the Manga and anime.

" That would be: ¥1,149(10$ USD), Sir." The grandma owner said, with a grandmotherly smile.

" I'll take them." Putting his hand in his pocket, he willed In two hundred yen and toot out the right amount. He wanted to be nice and tip her, but her being Japanese and all, she might think he looking down at her, and he doesn't want that. From what Akuma knows: Tipping is not customary in Japan. In fact, it can be considered rude and insulting in many situations. Most Japanese restaurants require customers to pay for their meals at the front register, rather than leave money with the waiter or waitress.

" Thanks for your purchase, Sir. Please come back again." Handing him the black shades, the aged owner smiled In kindness and sincerity.

" No, thank you. I will be back." Smiling warmly, Akuma's eyes flashed as he walked back to the waiting Saber.

*' Is the sun annoying you, Master? Shall I annihilate It?*' Glancing at the elegant black sunglasses, with a golden outline, Saber asked her Master, getting ready to start Mana-bursting everything In her Master's way

*' No. It's for experimenting. So we will let the sun live another day.'* Chuckling slightly, Akuma explained.

*'...As you wish, Master of mine.'* Sensing the emerges clash Into each other, Saber's pale eyes became sharper holding battle-lust.

*' I wonder why they're fighting with the sun out? Don't most fight at night, where no one can see them?'*

*' You been In a Holy Grail War before Master?'*

*' Sadly, no. This is my first. Nevertheless, what I said is common sense, that all Masters should know.'* He explained, almost Teacher-like, as they start running. While running, Akuma felt something bound to him, from Saber, letting him stay undetected from the humans and the like around them.

*' Thanks, Saber.'* He thanked her, as they run 60mph, speeding past everything.

*' No problem, Master. Can't have you die on me, we have a Grail to collect.'*

*' Heh, cold as ever my dear Saber.'*

*'...'*

*' Got It, no nicknames.'* He said smiling feeling her eyes burn Into his skull.

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When they got close to the two energies, Akuma's eyes widened seeing a male Saber Arthur Pendragon and Berserker Lancelot.

*'... Your not Saber, are you?*' He asked 'Saber' by him.

*'... We'll talk later, Master. However, keep on calling me Saber.'*

*' Alright.'* Believing in his servant, Akuma nodded.

Then looking at the battle happening at the docks, he frowned. Something...is not right. He can somehow feel the wrongness In the air. The Earth below him howled and screamed at him to leave and never come back.

The moon was up, the air was crisp.

...All in all…

It was a damn good night for someone to die, In Akuma's humble opinion. Now, let's hope, he's not the one dying here.

Saber Arthur and Berserker Lancelot were already going at it. Not that he could actually  see any of this since they were moving at Servant-level speeds. But the random explosions of dirt and loud clanging were a good indicator.

" Arrrthurrrrrr!!!" Berserker howled to the Saber In front of him, In deep hate and wrath.

" La-... Berserker, calm down." Saber said to the black knight, In hopes of calming down one of his few friends In this world.

" Arrrrrrrrr!!!" To deep In his hatred, the black knight heard nothing, but the sound of his own wrathful voice.

" Very well. Servant of Berserker have It your way." Solemnly, Arthur flashed over to his... opponent.

*Bang!Boom!*

Seeing the explosions and blasts coming from the battle, Saber's pale golden eyes flashed.

*' You can join them, y'know.'* From a random shipping container nearly fifty feet away, Akuma said plainly, with his legs dangling off the container, carefreely.

*' Negative. I shall wait for the other one to appear. She seems fun to play with.'*

*' Mhm.'* Nodding, Akuma's eyes darkened with sinister emotions.

*' Heh, Yes play with.'* The Earth yells. The heavens screams and cries. He can feel... them howl. He needs to help...them. They.Need.Him.

' Equation: x + 1 = 9 ~ Answer: x = 8. Equation: -3 + 2x = 11 ~ Answer: x = 7. Equation: 4x + 6 = -10 ~ Answer: x = -4. Equation: x + 9 = 18 - 2x ~ Answer: x = 3. Equation: 2x + 6 = 4x - 2 ~ Answer: x = 4. Equation: -x - 1 = 221 + 2x ~ Answer: x = -74.' Almost robotically, he started solving problems In his head. Only this time, they were the worst of all, the enemy to all students: Algebra.

' Numbers are good.' Were Akuma's thoughts solving problem after problem effortlessly.

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