#light_child

The spear, right in front of the woman, disappeared into thin air as soon as he smirked, reapearing into his right hand. He made it rotate above his head, resting it on his shoulders as she stepped closer to the woman, leaning closer to her, grinning victorious.

“Name’s Cù Chulainn...I am the victor, today...”

He said, with his voice echoing with cockyness and quite some dominance already, standing up in front of the woman.

The young man sighed a bit, as his gaze glanced over the female warrior in front of him. His crimson spear leaned onto his shoulders, as if he was showing it. But this time, it was not with pride, as he would normally done. This time, he would had preferred to hide it, with his shame.

“Scathach drugged me, not wanting me to fight you. It was her fight, not mine, she claimed. But I wanted to try and fight you, show off my strenght and my cunning.”

His tone hided quite some shame in it, acting as if he was proud of what he did. But his eyes could not lie as his voice did.

“I just used my brain to defeat you in combat. It’s not like in war that sort of things never happens…don’t you think?”

“Ooi...I’ve heard of you. Wanna have some training from time to time?”

@influxxfmana

The young Lancer had nothing to do the whole day, and was way too annoyed to even think of going into the training rooms to get some exercise.  Thus, he started wondering around the halls of Chaldea, without a true ending of his small journey. Untill he stumbled onto something. He smelled something bad, in the air. Something he could had recognize from miles.

That was Capone’s cigars, and that was her room, it seemed.  A smirk painted the young irish man lips, as he opened the door, entering there, finding it filled with smoke, at the point of making him cough a bit, trying to gaze her in the smoke. Once his red eyes met hers, he leaned forward, smirking even more.

“So, what are your plans for tonight?”

@utnapishtims

The Lancer rolled his eyes for a brief moment, before glancing over the Archer.

@dethachair

Cù had strarted to travel, since he was brought back as a human once more, after the Holy Grail War. He had no true desire to the Wish Granting device, so he thought of the first thing that came up into his mind when the time came.

And thus, here he was, going around the world, visiting new places. But, everytime, he would go back to one particular place, back in Japan, in the hope to see if, by any chance, he would had the luck to meet up with that woman that helped him during the old war.

The young Lancer raised a brow as he heard her speak, as if it was only normal for him to be going full on with his trainings.

“’course I am, Sensei. I would not be me, right?”

He smiled, making Gae Bolg twirl around him a few times, before plunging it into the ground and lean onto it with one shoulder, gazing at his teacher with almost dreamy eyes. For him, it was like they saw eachother for the last time the day before, when it actually were centuries already.