"What's going on? There are two of them!" Erza couldn't help but throw the salt in her hand in disbelief. This was incredibly destructive; two appeared in one magic circle! "Aren't you two afraid of crowding each other?" Erza thought, trying to calm down a bit. Observing the two figures in the magic circle, she noticed one was blonde and gleaming. This green-haired Servant...could it be Enkidu?
"What's this?" Because another figure was behind the golden figure, hidden by the golden light. So, only after the golden light faded did Tokicho see the other figure. This time it was two Servants! Amazing! (Great!) But suddenly, Tokicho wondered, would the aloof king actually obey his commands?
"To appear before me without bowing? How audacious... Ah!" The valiant golden figure, seeing Shi Chen's foolish state, disdainfully tried to display his majesty, but before he could finish speaking, he was slammed to the ground by a brick from behind. A green figure, seemingly out of nowhere, grabbed a brick and smashed it directly over the golden servant's head, splattering blood onto the faces of the two onlookers.
"On behalf of Gilles, I apologize to you, Master!" Smiling, he tossed the blood-stained brick aside. The green-haired Servant greeted the two who stood there, wanting to run but too afraid to.
"Oh! We were rude. May we ask your honorific title?" Shichen, with Kirei's voice behind him saying, "You're the master, you go first," reluctantly braced his trembling legs. Going up to chat with his servant... Oh my god! This person is so scary! I want to go home! Shichen cried, tears streaming down his face.
"Uh! My name is Enkidu! My class is Caster. I'm that guy on the ground's friend!" Enkidu seemed aware of the shadow he had cast on others, but he didn't seem to care at all. He explained while stepping on Gilgamesh, who was bleeding profusely.
"Um! If we don't treat him, it looks like he'll die." After a moment of silence, Kirei couldn't help but speak up. It would be a laughing stock if word got out that someone on this side was going to die from non-combat casualties.
"Hey! It really is! It's even turned transparent." Everyone says pink is black inside, but why is this green one so black too?! This is your best friend for life, how could you treat him like this?
"Damn it, what a idiot!" Erza, watching the farce unfold in the basement from the rooftop, couldn't help but shout out her feelings.
After a chaotic scene, finally! Gilgamesh was rescued, and he didn't have to return to Valhalla prematurely. How wonderful! Damn it! These two are completely different from the anime characters! Uh! At least they're the same in that Gilgamesh is the submissive one.
"Golden Pikachu, he didn't even manage to snag Saber. So Artoria has already descended! And with Kirei's summoned Hundred-Faced Hassan, this side now has four classes." Erza analyzed, sitting opposite Enkidu.
"Hey! Woman, how dare you address a king like that? You rude wretch!" Gilgamesh, who was about to call him a 'bastard,' was immediately softened by a glance from Enkidu sitting beside him. Truly, he had excellent upbringing. Although, I feel sorry for you! But I couldn't help but burst out laughing inside.
"Your class is Archer, right?" Erza asked to confirm, seeing that Gilgamesh was still in his original attire.
"Hmph! When I manifested, I intended to respond to Saber. But for some reason, she was snatched away." Gilgamesh glanced cautiously at Enkidu, and then slowly explained the reason.
"Then! I'll use my Slayer (magician) class to see if I can summon another one through a loophole." Having come to the Holy Grail War, it would be a disservice to myself not to summon a Heroic Spirit.
"Shichen! The magic circle still works, right?!" Erza asked the meek Shichen directly, seeing shock on his face. He probably didn't even know! Casters could use the method of summoning familiars to exploit a loophole and summon a Heroic Spirit!
"You're so lucky, Master!" Shichen felt incredibly fortunate today, even without summoning anything special! He wasn't sad, because with their current lineup, they were already guaranteed to win!
"Alright! I'll give it a try. You go and get ready. Let's put on a big show for everyone else!" Erza saw through his thoughts at a glance, but it was none of her business anymore. After saying goodbye to the two 'gay guys,' Erza disappeared.
"A relic? I'll use this!" Erza took a fragment of cloth from her earring and placed it in the magic circle. She began to infuse it with magical energy.
"Announcement"
But you should blind yourself with chaos and serve my body.
You are the one imprisoned in the cage of madness.
To satisfy her slightly delusional chuunibyou (middle school syndrome), Erza started chanting the incantation. It wasn't a long incantation with two verses; a simple Berserker would do. Maybe! She could even get a four-star Yangtze Knight, or even a four-star Tamamo-no-Mae. As for Vlad III, she preferred Mae. While Erza was lost in thought, the magic circle produced the item.
A gold card... cough cough A jet-black figure radiating various negative auras appeared within the magic circle. It's Changjiang! Sigh! What a pity, I wanted to take a closer look!
"Ask me! Are you my Master?" A clear voice, tinged with sorrow, came from the black figure. Erza was startled, but regardless, she first showed off her chest... cough cough, her Command Seal. She nodded in acknowledgment!
"Then! This contract is hereby established." The voice rang out, leaving Erza utterly confused. Wasn't she supposed to be unable to speak?
"Berserker, tell me your real name. And shouldn't you have been stripped of your sanity and ability to speak by the Berserker class? Why are you still able to retain your consciousness? And you're a woman, aren't you?" Erza asked curiously.
"First of all! Master, I am indeed a woman. My real name is 'Lancelot,' and because of your powerful magical energy, Master, I broke free from the shackles of the Berserker class and regained my sanity and the ability to speak." She glanced gratefully at Erza with her purple eyes beneath her armor, but Erza was stunned by her words. The rumors of the Twelve Round Table Knights were true after all!
"Excuse me! Master, what medium did you use to summon me? I can sense the presence of my king." The girl named Lancelot asked her Master.
"Eh! This?" Erza looked at the ceiling sheepishly. It was so dirty! She needed to wipe it clean. She wondered if the girl in front of her knew she'd used a piece of her 'King's' 'lantern pants' fabric to summon her; would she stab herself to death?
"Your king has arrived." Following the principle of changing the subject, Erza revealed this news to Lancelot, and sure enough! Lancelot fell into deep thought.
"I won't stop you from seeking your atonement, and I'll give the Holy Grail to your king. But you must fight for me these next few days, okay?" Erza presented her conditions to the girl without hesitation. The girl agreed, after all, she was getting a great deal. She hadn't expected her Master to be so generous. Without another word, she agreed immediately.
"Now all the classes are complete. The Holy Grail War officially begins!" Erza exclaimed excitedly, knowing that the more enemies she defeated, the greater the benefits.