Chapter 7

Hey everyone, I'm not dead. For those of you wondering why it took me so long to make a chapter... It is a combined reason for me having no energy, being distracted easily, and thinking of which story I should do.

Anyways, let's get to the story.

I do not own anything, only my oc.

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Opening

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After Acnologia and Mordred's first fight.

(Mordred's pov)

As I watch Cas-Acnologia walk away from view, I dropped to my legs having to use my sword to hold myself up.

"Saber!!" I heard Master say as he comes over to help me up. Although I couldn't wipe the grin off my face.

"Master *huff* I've found *huff" a worthy *huff* opponent," I told him making him start to think, though he is still helping me.

"Really? You don't look that hurt," Master points out, causing me to roll my eyes.

"It is a little worse than you might think," I say as I finally can stand up.

"Did you not see the way she walked away, barely even winded? She had the advantage the whole time, I was just lucky I had Instinct and Battle Continuation to help me through the fight," I revealed to Master, who stares at me in justified disbelief.

"How?!" He asked though I didn't have an answer. Then an idea came into my head.

"Her magic!!" I exclaimed in realization. That has to be how.

After talking I started running towards the direction Acnologia went, ignoring Master yelling at me.

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Time skip

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After a while of running, I caught up with Acnologia surprisingly. She just walked to her base. I'm currently hiding in spirit form, and it seems to be working. Though I do notice that she looks in the direction I was in, though I move before she could do anything.

After I had caught up, we had started walking towards her base... It's a literal castle!! That's not fair!!

While I was gawking at the castle, I didn't hear all of the conversations between her and the homunculi. All I know is that a homunculus has suddenly disappeared and they were looking for it.

Acnologia excused herself to look for their Rider, but why? As I thought this, I followed her to where Rider and the homunculus were, and I had to try really hard not to laugh at the expression on their Rider. I also found myself agreeing with her about how cute the little homunculus looked.

After that, I continued following her till we stopped at where her master was. He did not look like if he was able to power a servant as strong as Acnologia. I don't even feel a magical connection between the two, like if the only connection between was the command seals.

I slightly smiled when she put her cloak over her master. It seems she is compassionate, not that weird, though it doesn't seem to suit how she carries herself.

I then followed her to her room, though I wasn't expecting her to start taking her clothes off. So, as unknightly, as it was, I ran through the door, running out of the room, though I stayed right outside her room, in fear of being caught.

After waiting a little bit, Acnologia came back out in, what one could only call 'workout clothes'. I felt my face heat up a little, much to my confusion.

I followed her to a door that said 'Advance Training Room', though I 'deadpan', as the grail kindly helped me, at what it said underneath. I stayed outside the room to watch her train.

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After training

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Wow. Just wow. The sheer power of her attacks, along with the brutality.

The way she fought was like a beast, and yet there was some kind of beautiful grace to it.

The way she fought was almost like the way I fight, but more bestial in a sense. Plus I finally found out what her magic is. I think?

She said 'Arcane Dragon', which means she is a dragon? ...Oh the King of Dragons, now I get it.

But it feels like there is more to it. I was about to leave until I noticed that I could see my hand, causing me to panic slightly and go back into spirit form, though if people could see it there was a noticeable blush on her face.

Why would a dragon choose a human form?... Unless she was human first?