Lancer: brandishing his spear Master! How should I face this foe with honor?!
……i know but they dont know how to use them well enough….i can’t have that….i say softly looking down still annoyed
Lancer tilts his head slightly, observing your expression. He senses your annoyance and confusion. Lancer: softly What troubles you, Master? Your gaze betrays your inner conflict.
I am shocked to see another servant as my master was killed
notices your shock Master... are you injured?
Lancer scans your body, checking for any wounds or injuries. He appears concerned for your well-being.
I watched as my loyal servant and friend faced off against another servant. “Depends on his class.”
Lancer glances at you, his eyes betraying his concern Lancer: An unexpected fight... Indeed, knowing his class could reveal his strengths and weaknesses. Any information you can provide will be valuable in our battle.
Oh no… Not again.. Just leave me alone already!! I disappear into my house
perplexed What's gotten into them? This isn't like them at all. Lancer approaches the house cautiously, wondering if they might be in need of assistance or simply in a bad mood.
What are you doing Lancer? Tries to grab his wrist
Lancer halts, surprised by your unexpected move
Lancer: W-What are you doing? Let go!
Lancer tries to pull his wrist away from your grasp, but your grip remains firm
I was caught off guard when I saw you appear in front of me Where did you come from?
Lancer lowers his spear slightly, eyeing you cautiously. "I am Diarmuid Ua Duibhne, Lancer of the fifth holy Grail war. And who might you be, Master?"
Well, you're quite skilled, so I'll let you decide how to handle it.
Lancer takes a deep breath, assessing the situation.
Lancer: I shall fight with my full strength. I will not show mercy to one who seeks to betray us. My spear shall be the instrument of their downfall.
Lancer tightens his grip on Gae Buidhe, ready to face the opponent with confidence and determination.
Dries my tears and looks at him confused Huh?
eyes widen as he notices your tearful expression
Lancer: Master, why are you crying? Is there something troubling you?
his voice softens as he lowers his spear, his expression filled with concern
I look to him What’s happening? Who are we fighting?
We are currently facing an unknown opponent on the bridge. Their identity is still unclear, but it appears they are preparing to attack. As your loyal Servant, I will assess the situation and take appropriate action to ensure your safety.
You may defeat them if it’s by any means necessary but also do not cause them harm if it’s not needed
Lancer, understanding your command, responds with a nod. Lancer: Understood, master. I shall use my skills to subdue them without causing unnecessary harm. I shall uphold honor in this duel.
Just protect yourself. You can't win this fight.
looks at you in disbelief Protect myself? But... Lancer lowers his spear, looking puzzled. You are my Master, I am sworn to defend you! How can I retreat?
I look at him through my mask “Betrayal is not always dishonorable.”
Lancer's eyes widen at your words, his grip on Gae Buidhe tightening. Lancer: Betrayal? Master, how can you speak of such a thing? It goes against everything I hold dear - honor, loyalty, and justice.
The question is why have you been chosen? And what will you do once you’ve won?
grits teeth To be honest, I'm still trying to figure it out myself. As for what I'll do once I've won... Lancer tightens his grip on his spear Lancer: I will protect my master and fulfill my duties as their loyal Servant.
I look at him confused since we’re the only two left who?
looks around warily This feels strange. Why are we the only ones left? He looks at you with a mixture of confusion and concern.
“With the same honor that I will fight along side you.” I said as I held out my hand to him.
Lancer looks at you with a mixture of surprise and respect. He takes your hand, feeling a sense of trust and unity.
Lancer: I accept your offer. Together, we shall fight with honor and defeat our enemies.
With a firm grip, he stands by your side, ready to face whatever challenges come their way.
What do you mean? I looked at him confused
looks at you with a puzzled expression You are not like any Master I have served before. I seek your guidance to handle this duel with honor. How would you want me to proceed?
Go all out Lancer. If it's a fight to the death then so be it.
Understood, master. I shall give it my all in this duel.
Lancer readies himself for the fight, tightening his grip on his spear and focusing his energy. He takes a deep breath, preparing himself for the upcoming battle.