《Fate/Apocrypha》Chapter 2.2
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"...Foul hag."
Shishigou could not agree more with Mordred's muttered words.
"Please don't trouble him like that, Assassin."
"Yes, yes, begging your leave."
Stifling her laughter, Assassin removed herself from Shishigou.
"Now, let us review the situation at once. The Yggdmillennia clan already possesses six Servants: Saber, Archer, Lancer, Rider, Berserker and Caster. It seems only Assassin has yet to join them."
"Any names that we know of?"
"At the moment, not one, unfortunately. Well, we have yet to engage them in combat, so I suppose it is only natural. However, we do have confirmation of the parameters of the six Servants."
Shirou reached into a pocket and pulled out a few documents. Thanking him, Shishigou took the papers and skimmed over their contents. They only contained the specifications of the Servants, with no mention of such critical information as innate skills or Noble Phantasms, but one can determine quite a few things from interpreting the data alone.
Naturally, the greatest obstacles appear to be the three knight classes of Saber, Archer and Lancer - each possesses superb parameters which tower above the rest. Also as expected, they used the Berserker class to strengthen a weaker Servant; but with such low specs, it is unlikely to become a significant threat. As for Rider and Caster, theirs is not an issue of numbers, but of Noble Phantasms and thaumaturgy, so for the time being, he will reserve judgement on them.
"Any ideas as to who they may be?"
"...There is technically one. I'm guessing it's occurred to you, too."
Shirou smiled wryly as he nodded.
"Well, seeing as we are in Romania, it would be impossible for the great hero of this nation to not be called."
There is no reason why famous heroes of Romanian origin would not be summoned, with the war now taking place here instead of Fuyuki.
"Vlad III, Prince of Wallachia - if he's not with us, he's definitely against us."
Heroic Spirit Vlad Țepeș had been a great hero who fought against the invasion of the Ottoman Turks tooth and nail using guerilla tactics. While famous for being the model for Count Dracula, within Romania his heroic aspects are emphasized. The boost he gains from his fame must be at the highest possible for a Servant. The only remaining question should be what class he would be summoned into...
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"...He has to be this Lancer. There aren't any episodes with Vlad III using swords or bows. Berserker and Assassin are out of the question, and the possibility of him being Caster is practically zero, meaning it has to be either Rider or Lancer. But all of Rider's specs are on the low side for someone with a fame boost. Which leaves this absurdly overpowered Lancer as the strongest candidate."
Shirou nodded in apparent agreement.
"Then Lancer is Vlad III... this news is not without its value. Far better than knowing nothing about all seven."
"What about the ones on our side?"
"Not bad at all. Your Saber appears to be quite excellent, and I can confirm that Lancer and Rider both have the strength to oppose Vlad III."
"...Huh."
It would seem the Association has managed to unearth some powerful Heroic Spirits as well. Lancer and Rider must have very great fame themselves, or power which exceeded even said fame, for Shirou to speak with such certainty.
"Could it be... Father...?"
Saber murmured, in a voice so low it could barely be heard.
"Calm down. There's no way... I think."
...He certainly hoped so. If something like that ever came to pass, their forces would be riven before the war even began.
"In any case, with your summoning of Saber, we have now assembled our seven. Now then... would you kindly tell me the name of your Servant?"
Assassin let slip a chuckle. At the same time, Saber bristled with enmity. But more so than the request for her true name, it seemed that she found Assassin's laughter highly grating.
"Ahh... well, do I have to?"
"Well, I'd certainly like to know why you cannot reveal it to me. After all, we are comrades in this war. Given that we are putting our lives in each other's hands, would it not be prudent to know the true names of each other's Servants?"
"I guess our lives really are in each other's hands... but..."
To start with, a Servant's name is the most important piece of information of all. It would be unthinkable to simply reveal it without a thought. The grasping of a Servant's true name inevitably leads to everything from their Noble Phantasm to their strengths, and conversely, their weaknesses.
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"And if the Servants are to stand together on the line of battle, they must know what kind of Noble Phantasm the others will use. In either case, once the Servant's Noble Phantasm is used, its true name might as well be revealed. There is little difference."
In truth, Shirou's proposition was very reasonable - but Shishigou could not help feeling some trepidation at the prospect of fighting on the same front as this Shirou... and his Assassin. It was a very odd and somehow chilling sensation. He smelled something which ought not exist in the heat of battle - the stench of deception.
Shishigou turned his back on the two, facing Saber and making his thoughts known via telepathy. Between Master and Servant, it is possible to exchange their intents to this extent, even without spoken words.
"What is your will, Master? In any case, I refuse."
"And I'd agree with you. But why?"
"...Instinct."
"I can put my faith in that. It's settled, then."
Shishigou tucked away the documents and walked down the nave, his back still facing the two.
"Oh? Where to?"
"Yeah, we're just going to go and do our own thing. Lucky me, 'cause I got a Saber, so I doubt working alone is going to be much of a problem."
Saber is said to be the greatest among the seven Servants. With their high parameters and attack power, it is unlikely for them to be defeated in a fight against any Servant.
"I see. So you will not join us in battle, then?"
"You guys already have six Servants, right? And if Lancer and Rider are as amazing as you say, there shouldn't be an issue."
"That is certainly the case, but... you have me at a loss."
Shirou scratched at his head, looking somewhat troubled. Assassin, her eyebrows slightly arched, exuded an air of displeasure.
"...So you claim that you have no need of our hand in waging war, but know that you forfeit all the counsel we could provide on Trifas."
"That would be a shame, because I'd love to get as much counsel as I can. How about I buy it off of you?"
Assasssin's brows rose ever further at his disagreeable words. Quietly, Shirou checked her.
"We will provide information on a regular basis. But this is most unfortunate. I truly did wish to stand alongside you."
Shirou murmured with regret.
As soon as Shishigou left the church, he had Saber turn into spirit form and gave his undivided attention to barrelling down the staircase without breaking his neck.
"Saber, is anyone following us?"
"...None that I can sense. But keep a watchful eye, Master. Assassin could be tracking us in spirit form. I shall cut her down if she ever attempts an attack."
"It's noon, so I doubt that... but I can practically see the writing on the walls. Let's get the hell out of here."
"Can I just say one thing?"
"Go ahead."
"That Red Assassin... she had the same smell as Mother. Questioning her loyalty is one thing, but pray that we would not meet our ends never suspecting the knife she planted in our backs."
Mordred's mother - in other words, King Arthur's sister Morgan - is said to have attempted at bringing down the King and having Mordred take over the throne, and had been as powerful a magus as Merlin. Given Saber's comment, Assassin must be quite the plotter as well.
"...However it may go, be sure to keep your distance from her."
Shishigou reached the end of the stairs and finally breathed a sigh of relief. Still, he made Saber confirm that there was no presence of any Servants nearby.
"Actually, Master..."
"Yeah, what?"
"It's simply that... it comforts me to know that my Master is not a man who would give a price for trickery and deceit. Not that I'm greatly relieved, mind. Just... well."
With some hesitant wording, she voiced her praise. At the very least, he had managed to benefit greatly from refusing Shirou's proposal - the Master had gained the trust of his Servant.
"You're welcome. Now, we go to Trifas. If worse comes to worst, we could be dealing with every Servant in the war. You okay with that?"
Saber declared herself loudly in response.
"Leave everything to me, Master, for I am Mordred, the only knight to have surpassed my father!"
Shishigou accepted this internally. It is said that, in summoning a Servant, a Heroic Spirit with a mentality similar to the summoner's own will be chosen. And she truly did resemble him.
Yes... especially in her over-abundance of confidence.
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