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Text (side): Run, fight, overthrow.
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EPISODE:11
Laughing Berserker
Berserker of Red
Text (side): That man—is indomitable!
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R.Berserker: Pitiful puppets of the oppressors. // I will at least put you all to rest with my blade and fists.
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B.Archer: —What a dreadful sight. // That Berserker is a monster who slaughters his enemies using his prided strength instead of technique. // A Heroic Spirit who needs no skill or tactics, // born only for the sake of fighting.
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B.Archer: Perhaps he didn’t become like that because of the Mad Enhancement of the Berserker class, // but rather didn’t fit any class but Berserker from the start.
B.Rider: Think he’s capable of killing me and you in the same way?
B.Archer: It’s plenty possible. // We have to avoid receiving any direct attacks from him, at the very least.
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B.Rider: Yeah, // I’ll do my best not to get hit.
B.Archer: …You seem to be distracted, though. // In the unlikely possibility you die, you won’t be able to help him, you know?
B.Rider: I- // I know that!
B.Archer: Just as according to plan, I’ll go support you from the rear. // Rider, // make sure not to let your guard down.
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R.Berserker: —Now then, oppressor. // The time has come for your arrogance to be smashed and your conceit as the strong to be trampled.
B.Rider: …Uwah. // —Well, can’t be helped. // Let’s do this!
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B.Rider: Those afar, listen to my words! // Those nearby, look upon my visage! // My name is Astolfo, one of Charlemagne’s Twelve Paladins!
B.Archer (small text): He blabbed his true name…!
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B.Rider: I challenge you— // to battle!!
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R.Archer: …… // !
R.Rider: What is it?
R.Archer: We’ve been noticed. // Black Servants are approaching us.
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R.Archer: —Let’s fight.
R.Rider: Roger that.
R.Archer: Rider, // I’ll retreat to the rear and provide support to you and Berserker.
R.Rider: Sure. // I suppose this’ll serve as a light warm up.
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R.Rider: Hey there, // you two.
B.Berserker: Aa… // …Aa.
B.Saber: …
R.Rider: Saber and… // Berserker, is it? // I’m Rider of Red.
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R.Rider: You’re probably wondering why I’m not riding anything and using a spear despite being a Rider— // But well, don’t worry about it. // Your own Rider seems to be similar in that regard. // More importantly, // are you okay with this? //
With just those numbers?
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R.Rider:
—You think //
you can face me with just two of you?
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R.Rider: —Come. // Experience and carve // what true warrior is into your bodies.
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R.Berserker: Ha // Ha // Ha // Ha // Ha // Ha // Ha // Ha
B.Rider: Ooouch… // That was some attack. // Now it’s my turn!
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B.Rider: No, no. // I said it’s my turn, remember? // You have to respect the proper order.
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B.Rider: Here I go… Argalia! // It’s time to show off your power! // —
Down with a Touch
Trap of Argalia!
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Text: Rider of Black’s Noble Phantasm, “Trap of Argalia”. // According to legend, this favored jousting lance of the Prince Argalia of Cathay // made all those it touched fall down. // For heavily armored knights, falling down basically means death on the battlefield. // Even putting that aside, it’s not hard to imagine how using this lance // could bring much success and prestige in showy jousting matches.
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Text: And when this lance is used as a Noble Phantasm against Servants, // it re-enacts this legend by forcefully changing everything below the enemy’s knees into spiritual form // with
just a single touch anywhere on their body, even the surface of prana-formed armor. // The lance forcefully cuts of the flow of prana to all parts of the body below the knees // and temporarily makes it impossible for the lower legs to maintain their physical form.
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R.Berserker: Merely erasing my legs isn’t enough to stop me.
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B.Rider: …Well, I can’t deny that. // But that’s what this is for. // All right, // get him!
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R.Berserker: Ha // Ha // Ha // Ha // Ha // Ha // Ha // Ha // Ha // Ha // Ha // Ha // … // …
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R.Berserker: Ha // Ha // Ha // Ha // Ha // This is nice. // This is wonderful. // Swarms of enemy soldiers // and wounds covering my entire body.
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R.Berserker: Ah, // this— // is precisely what makes singing and rejoicing at the moment of victory worth it!
B.Lancer: Hmm. // Impressive.
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B.Lancer: Caster, // there’s no need to feel ashamed. // Your golems did well. // That Berserker is simply abnormal.
R.Berseker: …! // You are—
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B.Lancer: That’s right, // Berserker of Red. // If it is wielders of authority that you seek, // then I am the one who stands at the summit of them.
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R.Berserker: Oo (Note: Keep repeating this until he speaks properly again) // Oppressor!
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B.Lancer:
Lord of Execution
Kaziklu Bey
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B.Lancer: I continuously fought rebels like you all my life. // I executed all of them through impalement and left them hanging there until their meat rotted away. // But— // Now that I face you, I finally understand. // Your rebellion is an expression of your noble soul. // At any and all times, you kept fighting to stop the strong from oppressing the weak, even if it never came true.
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B.Lancer: O mad idealist, did you dream of a fair and equal world? // For the first time—I feel like expressing respect for rebels. // And // unfortunately for you, I will change the direction of your rebellion. // Berserker of Red, // from this point on, we are your masters.
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R.Berserker: Grr // Oo (Note: Keep repeating this until the end)
Text: His smile vanishes, and what emits from his mouth instead—
Originally Posted by FSF 5, Chapter 14: Gold and Lions I
Though abandoned, forgotten, and scorned as out-of-date dolls, they continue to carry out their mission, unchanged from the time they were designed.
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