Holy Grail War? Dragon Ball War

"And besides, isn't your self-control a little mischievous?"

"Send those guys over there."

Standing in this world, I have already sensed the unusual signs of war.

God glanced at the person beside him and spoke.

"."

It was as if they wanted to get away with it, with a hint of ingratiation, begging Him to be lenient.

"Well, you guys are doing this because you're a little concerned about how these people will develop."

"Whether it's internal strife or a united front."

He didn't intend to disrupt the process; he probably guessed something, but didn't pursue it further.

after all

It would be quite interesting to see those Servants mixed together.

"Well, since it's already like this, let's just make another one."

"Even the so-called hero king of your territory would flee here overnight if there was a team like this, right?"

.........

"Has the summoning of the Servant been completed?"

Dressed in magnificent attire, Empress Semiramis (Assassin/caster) looked at her Master, who maintained a constant smile, and asked...

"Ah, it's almost confirmed."

"There is no problem with three of them."

"Their Master has not yet revealed the true details of this war to the Mage's Association."

Amakusa turned to look at his servant and answered casually.

"Three riders?"

"Where is the other person?"

"Lion's Calamity is a necromancer. He was the first one chosen. The Clock Tower somehow got wind of this and entrusted him with the task."

"But he only got the necessary relics from the Clock Tower, and it seems he didn't reveal the real contents."

"He also has another Dragon Ball."

Upon hearing Semiramis's question, Amakusa, holding the two Dragon Balls in his hand, thought of the character in the intelligence report and explained.

"Hmph, isn't that just common sense?"

"The reward this time is much more than just the Greater Grail."

Semiramis sneered upon hearing this; as a Servant, she knew what an opportunity this was.

Let alone telling others, I probably wouldn't even tell my closest relatives.

Unless the Master named "Lion Catches the Realm" has lost his mind, he definitely won't tell anyone.

"boom!!"

A loud noise came from outside the church, which greatly displeased Semiramis.

"Berserker doesn't seem to want to keep quiet with us."

"This is going to be difficult to handle."

Thinking of that Servant, Amakusa showed a helpless expression.

A Berserker with an overly strong sense of self is indeed difficult to control.

Even if we try to suppress them with force, it will be meaningless; only our own side will get hurt.

Despite being a disabled Servant, he is unusually restless.

It's unclear whether it was affected by the "Berserk" state.

"We still need to try to persuade them again."

"Hmph, are you serious? Although I haven't met that guy yet, he exudes a demonic aura."

"As a priest, isn't this inappropriate?"

Semiramis frowned as she watched Amakusa walk by.

She had seen evil spirits before, but this was the first time she had ever experienced something so bizarre.

It's as if it weren't born on this planet.

"indeed."

"But this time it's different."

"If we win, we will be able to achieve our wish, which is even more convenient than implementing the 'Third Law' with the Greater Grail."

"Therefore, I will use everything at my disposal for the sake of the salvation of all mankind."

It's truly unbelievable that such dangerous words could be said to her face.

Following it to the outside of the church, the first thing that came into view was the arm floating in the air.

A single hand without form, only flesh and blood.

This is their own "Berserker".

The hand noticed Amakusa at the door, as if trying to see through his heart.

(You feel such sadness, yet the darkness and hatred within you seem so insignificant?)

The seductive voice had already resounded in his brain, but Amakusa remained unmoved.

Anger, disgust, and hatred.

He had long since overcome the past, and even if Berserker could reopen old wounds, it wouldn't work on him.

"Since you still need magic to recover your body, can you please be a little more at ease?"

With a polite smile, Amakusa remained calm and composed.

(Why not hate!)

(Why not hold a grudge!)

Instead of directly responding to Amakusa, she continued to try to evoke his deepest negative emotions, but he remained unmoved.

(I never imagined there were humans like this.)

Seeing that Amakusa would not be tempted or driven by him, the hand slid towards the street at an extremely fast speed.

"Hey, she ran away."

Semiramis watched the other person disappear and called out to Amakusa, but to her surprise, the Master seemed not to care at all.

"If we just let her leave like this, the nearby residents will probably suffer."

"She is without a doubt a heretic."

"They will not hesitate to devour life."

"Therefore, I will not let her succeed."

Knowing the extent of the trouble that would result if left unchecked, Amakusa naturally wouldn't stand idly by.

"Please, Assassin."

Frowning, Semiramis was quite certain that Amakusa wasn't calling her.

"call out!"

At that very moment, a figure dressed in white robes appeared next to Amakusa.

"!"

Semiramis then saw the other party grab back the "hand" that had just escaped and press it to the ground. The mysterious writing covering the arm was clearly some kind of seal.

(This is?!)

I could faintly sense fluctuations in the space. This summoned second body, Assassin, seemed to possess highly sophisticated spatial and sealing techniques.

Observing the other person's appearance, he wore a strange headband, had golden hair, and was not very old. The robe he wore made him look even more handsome and dignified.

"You've worked hard. Without you, even sending Lancer out would have made it difficult to capture her."

As he approached the other party, Amakusa felt no sense of unfamiliarity and praised the Servant before him.

The ability to ignore class restrictions and summon multiple classes at will in this Dragon Ball war was a huge help.

Berserker, an anomaly, is only easily captured by the Assassin in front of him.

Even sending Lancer (Karna) out had little effect.

"Let's seal her away for a while."

"She is, after all, one of our own fighting forces. Once she sees the situation clearly and calms down, she will naturally settle down."

"Isn't this a bit... like she's out of her mind?"