Chapter 66: The Six

Chapter 66: The Six

Gilgamesh pointed at Angra Mainyu standing behind Mordred. "That is your Master."

Mordred couldn't help but grin at the revelation that her Master was a homunculus. She was created with Artoria and Morgan Le Fay's DNA, a homunculus who became a teen in the mere span of a decade. Never did she think her Master would be a homunculus.

Angra Mainyu ignored Mordred's enthusiasm. "I'll explain everything later."

Mordred had no other option but to watch as Angra Mainyu summoned the next servant.

A young woman whose half face was covered in a white skull mask. Her short, violet-colored hair cupped her face, half of which was concealed by a white skull mask. Her black, form-fitting outfit only emphasized her lethal curves. Whether it was her attire or the kunai in her hands, everything about her screamed the word 'Assassin.'

She kneeled before Angra Mainyu, her gaze still on the ground. "I have come to this world because of you. I shall devote my poisonous body, my willmy everything to you."

"Hassan of Serenity" Angra Mainyu muttered Assassin's name with a nod. "I accept."

Hassan placed her hand on her chest before she stood up and concealed herself in the darkness.

"This process is slow."

Angra Mainyu thought to try what no mage should ever doshe drew out some magical energy from the Root and took the leftover from the ley lines. She summoned four servants in one go. No matter how she wanted, she couldn't bring herself to summon another Berserker-class Servant.

'Stop controlling my actions.' This chapter is updated by nov(e)(l)biin.com

The underground cave was instantly crammed with several powerful entities. Gilgamesh watched them on a throne as if he was their king. Not every servant took his arrogance lightly.

"Rider," Angra Mainyu called the white-haired woman. "What is this ritual?"

"Nothing, Master." Rider opened her eyes with a grin. "I was feeling nostalgic from this scent. The scent of my land." She looked at Nobunaga. "Old friend, we met again."

Nobunaga's eyes widened at the familiar voice. "Kenshin what the fuck! We're summoned by the same master!"

Nobunaga never thought she would reunite with her old rival Uesugi Kenshin in this way. The self-proclaimed avatar of Bishamonten became her sparring partner for a brief time. It was a hard-fought battle with Kenshin's 'Armor is on the Chest' skill rendering her matchlock bullets useless. She always got overwhelmed by Kenshin's unusual way of using spear and katana at the same time.

"Call me Kagetora would you? Why must Kenshin be more popular than my real name?" Kagetora said with a wry smile before regaining her bright self. "It's the will of Bishamonten to reunite us here. Let's celebrate it with a drink, yeah?"

"Some sake right now would make my day."

The servants stared at the pair jovially talking while forgetting the rest of them.

Angra Mainyu appraised each servants' parameters, only to be disappointed at Jason's low parameters.

'Why did I even summon him? He is so weak'

The answer to her question came soon as Jason curiously made his way towards Heracles.

"Oi, who is this brute?" Jason shivered even though the colossal man was imprisoned by a Noble Phantasm. "No way, Heracles?! Friend, how did you end up like this? Master, free my friend right this instant."

Angra Mainyu sighed. She ended up summoning Heracles' friend from the past. Instead of lamenting over it, she gathered all of them and told them their purpose.