#rexauream

A notice has finally been sent. 

Hakuno debated against herself whether or not she should even go. Was there even a point? To risk her life in something she doesn’t even know where she’ll end up being at. 

In all honestly, going out of this city was probably better than staying stuck here and doing absolutely nothing for herself. This was who she was after all, Hakuno Kishinami must move forward and as a human, she has to follow her instincts for survival. Somebody once told her that there was no shame in what she does in order to live, if she has to grovel on the ground for it, so be it, after all, her Servant was a person to reckon with and also somebody she doesn’t want to be killed by. 

So the choice was obvious, she was going to that distortion that the A.Is mention, yes certain death awaits her there but nothing good will happen if she sits back and do nothing. Taking a deep breath, the brunette pressed the app that has been glowing on her Triplicata, white light clouded her vision until the sound of clashing metal grabbed her attention quickly. 

“....????!?!?!?!?!?!” 

Yes, she was back to her normal lifestyle of life and death once more, the sound of clashing metal that she heard were actually towards her direction! Hakuno would have stay frozen in place from shock but she could feel her Servant’s burning eyes at the back of her head for being so pathetic and that was more than enough to urge her to start running to a safer location. 

However, from Hakuno’s point of view, the person that tried to attack her seems...off. They didn’t feel like a human being nor did they acted like a NPC, no...even an NPC would feel human, so what in the world was that? No first off, why was she summoned in such a distorted village covered in dead bodies and the smell of blood everywhere. 

The whole setting just made her feel sick. 

Finally coming to a stop from her running, Hakuno took a deep breath and took a good look around her. Nothing, blood, corpses, and most importantly the aura of war taking place. No, it was best to describe this as a meaningless massacre. 

“Gilgamesh, was that a Servant that attacked me awhile ago?” 

Modern society had a particular phrase which Karna himself enjoyed very much: A sight for sore eyes.

Truly, his experiences in the Moon Cell were one’s he kept close to his heart. He had met a most interesting Master, and had crossed blades with truly extraordinary individuals that he wouldn’t have dreamed of meeting in all his lifetime. Such as the man of pure gold who stands before him now. 

          The first thing that stood out was the rukh quite literally yelling in his ear that beware, the one before you has stood the test of time. The rukh was afraid of such strength, were warning him against approaching the Servant who he had happened upon by chance-- but that was the way of all his meetings in this unusual city, and would continue to be so. What he noticed second was the sheer amount of gold the man wore-- his armour, his hair, everything bar his red eyes. ( this was the air of a king, a magi always knows. )

          So, this was a strong Servant. Obviously. And from the rukh’s chatter, one who would and could easily kill someone on the spot if provoked without so much as a word. Not the worst king he had ever encountered, but still, the man was clearly looking at him-- and Aladdin wasn’t necessarily sure that was a good thing or not.

@rexauream

Desperate times, call for desperate measures. For Hakuno, it wasn’t really the money that she was after, it was the fact that she could land a score on Gilgamesh himself. He can’t call her an Hassan anymore but at the very least he could acknowledge her wallet. Taking a deep breath, Hakuno walked into their Private room to see the King of Heroes himself indulging himself in wine. Biting down on her lip, Hakuno was carefully thinking about how to approach this conversation. There was really no other good ways to do this. 

No, there really isn’t a good way to do this. 

There was no convincing Gilgamesh to help Hakuno in this silly task to collect fragments.

Heck he’ll think that it’s completely worthless as per usual but Hakuno got to try at least. 

“AUO, I need a favor.”

How blunt, how direct. She’ll just go in. 

“Um... sir.” 

A strained smile now stretched across her features as the quill in her hand continued to move. An interview with one of the city’s wealthiest citizens, it should have been an interesting article but the man... was now rambling for much longer than she expected and she’d gotten almost nothing.

Shotaro has been re-reserved for you! 

Shotaro has been reserved for you!