robbedsanity | Ɨ 000:10:01 Ɨ Awakening

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[Well, something or someone's definitely shaking the gear, judging from how wobbly the feed is when it turns on. In fact, it takes for a while for the wobbling to stop and a curious face peered into it, as if looking really puzzled over the Gear, which is not surprising considering wow look at that black armor, it's totally sinister right.]

...?

[And then for a second, he started smiling derpily and waves at the camera, as there's a sigh from off-the-screen.]

...While that is amusing, I'm afraid I'd have to ask you to return to your true form.

[The person on the screen just turned to the sides and pouted, which nets him another sigh as a... twin appeared on the screen with an exasperated sigh. As well as his somber (and pretty) face pretty much clashing with the derpy smile right besides him.]

Pardon me, residents of this country, but do you happen to know the way to Fuyuki City? The map I've been given was... inadequate, to put it simply.

I am Lancelot, and I look forward to your answers.

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I apologize, your...

[Within a second, he recomposed himself.]

Appearance looked similar to a... [...despite everything that happened, does he even have the right to call her that?] friend of mine.

Such a vague answer. Why not be more forthcoming and simply say I have a great resemblance to the King of Knights?

...Ah, you know of her.

[Well, this is certainly interesting, since as loving of the color red Mordred was, he was definitely male.

Unlike this woman in red.]

[ So you stared at the boobage, didn't you Lancelot ]

I more than know her; we have spoken quite a few times since my arrival upon this land several months ago! It would only be fitting for rulers to make an acquaintance with one another.

Ah yes, of course.

[Diplomatic matters were something he's familiar with, considering his time at Joyous Gard was enough of an indication to those who knows of his legend.]

I have not your name, though, Fair Lady in Red.

And you shall have it: my true name is Nero Claudius Caesar Augustus Germanicus! Fifth Emperor of Rome, previously summoned as a Servant of the Saber class.

It is a pleasure, Lancelot du Lac.

As am I.

[We'll he's going to bow slightly since that's polite, right.]

[ And Saber will simply chuckle at that gesture before waving a hand. ]

Indeed, you are already proving the traits that deemed you the "perfect knight." At the very least, it is good to know chivalry is not lost with you!

[..."Perfect Knight", was that how they thought of him? He knows that no humans are perfect, and so was he. After all, a perfect knight never gave into the path of madness.

And yet he did, and therefore he was never worth the moniker in the first place. Historians are pretty strange people sometimes...]

...I thank you for your compliment, but I am far from a "perfect knight", your Grace.

You have yet to prove me otherwise. Perhaps our shared time in this world will give me a chance to see whether or not your words have some merit to them.

...Perhaps it will, perhaps it won't.

[Whatever the answer to that is, everyone's pretty sure he's going to fail to prove that he's not the "perfect knight"]

You doubt your own abilities, Lancelot? How interesting.

I do not doubt it. But I had relinquished my right to be a knight following her death.

[After all, his last memory before being recorded in the Throne of Heroes is of his hermitage.]

Yet your king lives and breathes within this realm. Unless you intend to regard her more as a friend than retainer.

I am not even worthy to be her friend, not after what has happened.

[And it seems like she hit a sore spot in his memories.]

Does she she feel the same way towards you?

[ Oh, everyone knows, but to actually meet the man in question, as well as the man that seemed to have set Gawain in his ways during their encounter... well, she has to wonder. ]

...No, she kept insisting that I am her knight.

[Even after his treason, his second death, she still believed that he's a Knight of the Round Table, just like the others who turned their backs on her until it was too late. Dying alone at the hills, the figure of a king broken by her role.]

And her word alone does not satisfy you? You demand much from your king.

I prefer to regain my honor back slowly rather than being handed it just like that.

And do you truly mean that? Such a road can be stalled by many different variables... with some placed on purpose, as well.

A road paved with challenges will lead to a more worthy conclusion, would it not?

... Mmm! A thrilling idea! You will have to tell me how this journey goes. I do so love good stories.

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