Arc 2: Experiments - Chapter 4

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Time*

Arc 2: Experiments - Chapter 4

Hours later*

Daisuke begins to think that summoning Altera might have been a mistake. Especially since the mansion is pretty much destroyed before anyone outside can even find a way to get inside while trying to bypass the Bounded Field. However, Altera's natural talent for destruction is top-notch, no question about it—something he can give her credit for. But at the same time, he's quite annoyed that he has to fix or replace everything around him, even if it's an effortless task.

That is why he will always think three times before he even considers having sex with Altera. She is a beauty that many people on Earth would like to have. However, he also fears Altera might accidentally destroy his dick during sex or even at the beginning if she gets too excited.

Of course, he could overthink it, and Altera would not destroy his tail.

Not far from the living, there is an explosion. The coffee cup on the table in front of Daisuke is spilled because the whole place is shaking like an earthquake.

This is the sixth explosion in less than an hour now.

Daisuke really, really wants to do something to temporarily stop Altera from destroying everything. But at the same time, he is having a blast with how crazy his life is now compared to his boring, dull life on Earth, maybe until the excitement of having Justeaze and Altera around wears off before he gives the latter the device to stop her from destroying everything around her. Or at least something to keep her focused on destroying instead of the environment.

On the other hand, he doesn't really care about this mansion. Not with the nasty things he found in many rooms while repairing the place. And that's saying something, considering his background.

"So, have you decided to stop fixing the mansion and just let the place fall apart?" Justeaze stood up from Daisuke's lap and gave him a good look at her butt. "Or at least reinforce the building to keep Altera from destroying it."

"I think Altera takes it as a challenge when something isn't destroyed by her." Daisuke said dryly.

"Then it's a good thing that Altera just wants to be your maid instead of fighting you." Justeaze tilted her head at Daisuke, the corner of her mouth curled up slightly.

"Yeah." Daisuke sweatdrops, still wondering how long until Altera gets bored being his maid.

"It would be best to summon another Servant to deal with her urge to destroy things. Perhaps having someone to spar with on a daily basis should help?" Justeaze remains silent for a moment. "Unless you spar with her, Daisuke?"

"Go distract Altera for a bit while I think of who I should summon to be Altera's sparring partner." Daisuke quickly begins sorting through all the Servants in the Nasuverse.

He doesn't have time to be Altera's sparring partner, or rather, he is too damn lazy and he wasn't motivated enough to train his body to become a killing machine—a simple task with Omnifabrication.

"Acknowledge." Justeaze nods, then walks in the direction of the explosions.

Daisuke keeps a straight face as he pulls out the Holy Grail.

30 minutes later*

Daisuke stared straight at the beautiful night sky with a cup of coffee that had gone cold for a while now. It doesn't matter since only a third is left in the cup. It's a nice cool night breeze that's just right to enjoy while standing outside and watching the stars.

"You know, Master. I didn't think I would see you summon a male Servant." Justeaze didn't have a smirk on her face, but just the slight change in her tone was enough for Daisuke to understand what she truly felt about this. "Here, I thought you would only summon all female Servants to form a personal harem."

Daisuke remains silent for a few minutes, ignoring the battle in the background as more and more of the mansion is destroyed.

"Would summoning a female Servant as Altera's sparring partner make a difference? Would we still have a mansion to live in that isn't being destroyed right now?" Daisuke asks calmly, "And before you mention if I would want to fuck the new Servant if they were female. Yes, I would, but I have priority. Besides, you can take care of my sexual needs whenever I need it done. I don't need a harem to be satisfied." He pauses for a second. "Anyway, I've already experienced what it's like to have several girls all together for sex in the past. I've overestimated how long I can keep it up before I call it quits."

"So what you're saying is. You just have to limit yourself to a certain number of girls and you can satisfy them all before your body needs rest?" Justeaze leans forward and looks directly into Daisuke's eyes. But only the top parts, since the sunglasses are in the way.

"In a way, yes." Daisuke nods.

"As you are now, why not create some kind of drug to increase your sexual stamina to handle a harem?" Justeaze's eyes take on a sharp glint.

"I can. But, I won't." Daisuke said firmly.

"Why is that? A lot of men would like to be able to outlast several girls in a row." Justeaze points out what many men would like to do if they had the chance to have sex with several girls at once.

"Then I wouldn't be satisfied in the end." Daisuke didn't have to look back when The World materialized for a moment to smash a flying boulder into tiny pieces.

"Is that why you summoned two Servants? The second one being a maid?" Justeaze looks to the side, where many would question whether said maid is actually a maid at all.

The only thing that is maid-related is a short white skirt, black high-knee leggings, and black dress shoes. The top is just a navy bra for swimming. Silky black collar tied with a bow. A black zippered jacket that is completely unzipped to reveal her bra. A white brim on her head to match her white skirt. Wielding a mop and a pistol, the former alone could fool people if they didn't know her true identity. While the latter would make everyone panic just because it's a gun. Even more fearful if someone finds out that the pistol is actually a short sword that can only be carried into mortal combats has been transformed into a small automatic pistol, which also has the ability to transform into an anti-material rifle when combined with Excalibur.

This is Rider Alter, aka the Swimsuit version of Artoria Pendragon's other facet as an Alter, further awakened to another conviction. Rather than welcoming Summer as a tyrant in her own right, the exuberant Artoria reevaluates herself as a kind of service. Everything she says makes sense, but why she has become this way is a complete mystery. In order to allow the Master to have a much more enjoyable summer, she has chosen the path of the maid. Since she wants to hide the fact that she is Artoria, her clothing has many things that are part of a disguise.

Excalibur as a mop. Secace as a pistol. Her combat style is that of a militant. Mow down enemies with a mop, stop their movement with a pistol, and use grenades for an explosion.

Right now, Artoria is trying to mop up the debris and wash the floor with her pistol, which shoots water instead of bullets.

"Want me to take care of that boner for you, Master?" Justeaze asks Daisuke, who is trying to keep his eyes on the night sky and not on Artoria, who should have zipped up her jacket and stopped being an airhead for not noticing that she is also seductive with her almost naked upper half. Even if she has small breasts. Breasts are still breasts, in his opinion.

"I would love to, but not right now. Not when we have another guy here, even if he is just a teenager." Daisuke points out. "I don't want to risk having my dick out in the open and having another male nearby who could see it."

"I'm sure Setanta isn't going to notice. Not with Altera chasing after him once she found out he is her sparring partner." Justeaze looks behind Daisuke to see a young male teen.

A blue-haired, red-eyed teenager wearing an Iritsh-style outfit with a green and blue theme. He wears open-toed shoes and a cloak that covers most of his right side, exposing his left arm, and carries a sheathed short sword on his left belt and a wooden quarterstaff that he wields with his right hand.

The figure of the great hero Cu Chulainn from Celtic and Ulster mythology during the times of training. His mind and body are more immature and younger than the one that materializes as a Lancer or a Caster. But at the same time, he has endless possibilities as a boy who continues to struggle and grow in order to become someone.

Unfortunately, he is too busy running away from Altera, who clearly outclasses him in skill, strength, speed, and everything else. The only reason Setanta is able to run so far and avoid all of Altera's attacks is due to many factors.

One of them is that Setanta's instinct alone saves him from being cut into tiny pieces. Another factor is that Daisuke secretly ordered Altera not to kill him in the name of allowing him to grow faster under the pressure of death. This is proven by the fact that Setanta gets better and better at dodging Altera's sword slashes as time goes on.

"THIS IS NOT WHAT I WAS TOLD WHEN I WAS SUMMONED BY THE HOLY GRAIL!" Setanta cries in horror. "THIS IS AS BAD AS MY MEMORIES OF THE LAND OF SHADOWS!"

"Master. Do you think it would have been better if you had explained what to expect from Setanta after summoning him? He might resent you for that." Justeaze looks away and focuses on Daisuke again, who is now staring at Artoria, where she just happens to be filling his cup with a new pot of coffee she got somewhere.

"Oh, I already did. Telepathy between a Master-Servant and all that." Daisuke takes a sip from his cup. "Why do you think he has that smile, even though Altera is chasing him?"

"Isn't that a smile filled with fear?" Justeaze had to look back once more to confirm what she had said.

"A smile is a smile." Daisuke replied.

"You're not mad about the destroyed mansion, are you?" Justeaze pays special attention to Daisuke's expression. "Because I have the feeling that you're enjoying the screams coming from Setanta and need to vent on someone somehow."

"No. Not at all. If I was angry, I would have punished Altera." Daisuke replied in a firm tone.

Justeaze looks at Daisuke suspiciously.

"You'd rather punish her by making her submit to humiliating sex games if you weren't afraid she'd break your dick. Or am I wrong?" Justeaze didn't realize how right she was.

"Yes." Daisuke denied.

No. He would. But that's far into the future once he gets more materials for the Omnifabrication to use.

"I can just use the Holy Grail to force Altera not to break my dick." Daisuke continues. However, it would take a while for the effects to kick in if it was against Altera's will.

Justeaze hums.

"Master, I've spotted a few people from afar that are trying to enter, but the Bounded Field is keeping them at bay. Shall I kill them for disturbing your peaceful night?" Artoria has already merged her mop and pistol to transform into a sniper rifle, aiming at the targets on the west side of the ruined mansion.

"Not yet. I have to find out who they are first." Daisuke quickly became excited when he heard that people had arrived. Of course, he had to lower some functions of the Bounded Field to make that happen. One of them is to mess with people's subconscious to ignore everything inside the Bounded Field.