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The name’s Andy Talbert yesterday my entire life got turned upside down when I somehow became apart of something called the holy grail war.

From what I know the holy grail war is a death battle between maguses who summon people called servants which are people that have left a legend. That’s quite a shocker besides learning magic is real apparently.

After heading getting a tow truck to get my car fixed up and head home, I got curious about Assassin.

“Was that French that you yelled?” He exhaled. “Yes, France is my home country.”

“That’s neat.”

Soon after that I went to sleep, which brings me up to now. It’s a Saturday, so I decided to

>Call Kelly and learn more about Maguses
>Went to go hang out with Rebeca
>Left to go study various stuff with Melony

>I let Assassin do his own thing.
>Assassin went along with me.

((Archive http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?))
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>>1576116
>>Went to go hang out with Rebeca

>>I let Assassin do his own thing.
Just don't try to get into trouble
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>>1576116
>Call Kelly and learn more about Maguses
>I let Assassin do his own thing.
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>>1576116
>Left to go study various stuff with Melony
>I let Assassin do his own thing.
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Call kelly and let assasin partah
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>>1576169
>>1577568
writing
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“I’m gonna go meet up with Kelly, you’re free to do whatever you want as long as you don’t cause trouble.” He chuckled “If only you know who you were saying that to. Regardless with my independant action I can stay separated from you for a few hours.”

After calling up Kelly you agreed to meet up at the hotel She’s currently staying at.

After getting in and knocking on the door in the pattern she suggested the door peeks open and I see her “Alright, come in.”

“So why couldn’t we meet up anywhere else?” She visibly blushes at this “It’s because I don’t want to be seen dressed like this, it’s all because of that perverted paladins fault that I have to dress like this.”

I don’t know why she’s going on about that, considering she’d dressed pretty cute. Her ponytail goes nice with her bangs too.

“So anyways, let’s get back to the reason you came over, mage craft. It’s nearly impossible to do real magic, so we Maguses do an imitation called magecraft.”

“The way we harness prana is through magic circuits which are predetermined at birth. Most people who aren’t maguses don’t even have magic circuits.” When she said that I start to understand what she said last night. If me or my parents aren’t maguses why do I have so much magic circuits like she said?

“Anyway there are three basic things to magecraft, which pretty much any maguses that’s knows anything of anything knows. There’s strengthening, which improves an object's durability and whatever the object was meant for. Transformation which adds an effect that the object wasn’t originally meant to do. And lastly the most prana consuming of them all is Projection which allows a person to create an abnormally strong object.”

I somewhat understand the short version of all the stuff she’s lecturing me on.

After that I decide to

>Invite her back to my place to the evening.
>Part ways with her.
>Ask if she want’s to meet up with any of the other red masters.
>Other.
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>Ask if she want’s to meet up with any of the other red masters.
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>>1578221
>Ask if she want’s to meet up with any of the other red masters.
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>>1578221
>>Ask if she want’s to meet up with any of the other red masters.
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>>1578262
>>1578364
>>1578498
Writing.
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“Do you know any of the other masters?” She looks over to me and says “Yeah, I got a few of their contact info, I’ll see if any of them are free”

As she checks her phone. “Caster’s master, Chelsea, is free. We’re gonna meet up in a hour.”

As we’re walking to the way there a man started walking next me. He looks a bit familiar, wait a minute…..

I whisper to him “Assassin?” He giggles a bit “How’d you figure?”

“Don’t master and servants have a type of bond?”

“Yeah, we do. Are you two on a date?” At that point Kelly overheard us, speaking up while extremely flustered. “We absolutely are not! We’re going to go meet up with another red master.”

As we meet up with her I recognize who she is, she works at one of the stores at school. She has shoulder length blond hair and green eyes.

“Hi, I you must be assassin’s master. I’m caster’s master, nice to meet you.”

After that we chatted for a bit then she brought out her servant Caster.

“Hello, it’s a pleasure to meet you. I hope we get along well.” Caster was a beautiful woman with long brown hair.

It was a nice evening at the park, until a loud noise, like an explosion happened.

Give 1d100+10
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Rolled 47 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>1579044
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>>1579044
Why do I always forget images?
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Rolled 84 + 10 (1d100 + 10)

>>1579044
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>>1579050
>>1579146
Writing.
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>>1579547
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At the sound of the noise Assassin changes into his regular outfit. “Look lively everyone, we got guests!”

The moment he said that he lunged for me to force me to duck. Because that, I lived.

Looking towards the direction where the shot came from there’s two men. One wearing a blue naval officer uniform with guns and the other is wearing a white outfit with long blond hair holding a lance.

Saber appeared and shouted “I’ll take the lancer.” then he looked towards Caster “You take on the one with the gun.”

With that in the air,

>I get Assassin to help out Saber
>I get Assassin to help out Caster
>I get Assassin to look for their masters
>Other
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>>1587138
>>I get Assassin to look for their masters
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>>1587138
>>I get Assassin to look for their masters
He's not a frontal attacker, so he should do what his class is designated to do.
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>>1587156
>>1587142
Give me 1d100+20
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Rolled 25 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>1587349
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>>1587349
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Rolled 95 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>1587372
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>>1587378
>>1587351
Writing
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After combat started between I knew Assassin might have a hard time dealing with the lancer and the gun wielding servant.

“Assassin, as much as it pains me, go look for the master.” He sighs “Gotcha boss, don’t like it either.”

After that he turns invisible and after a bit, I hear a scream. The gun wielding turns back to see a girl, probably in highschool, bleeding out with an arrow through her.

He looks sad, then he turns around.

“If i’m going out it’s going to be with a bang, time to bring out the guns of peace.”

Then, something stupidly absurd happened. Several warships covered all in white, even the guns appeared before him. With this inmind,

>I help Chelsea, caster’s master escape.
>I help Kelly out.

Give me a 1d100+20 to get the fuck out of the area.
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Rolled 43 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>1588032
>>I help Kelly out.
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Rolled 77 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>1588032
>>I help Kelly out.
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Rolled 19 (1d100)

>>1588032
+20
>I help Kelly out.
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Rolled 23 + 20 (1d100 + 20)

>>1588032
>>I help Kelly out.
Is this going to be one of those one or the other dies sort of situations?
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>>1588039
>>1588042
>>1588046
Writing.
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I look towards Kelly “We gotta get out of here, Assassin will probably get us out of here.” After that I heard a very loud sigh. “Gotcha boss.” Was the last thing I heard before Kelly and I were carried off by Assassin.

It was kind of awkward being so close to Kelly, but it was better than what happened to chelsea. Thankfully she and caster made it out, however she lost a leg in the process.

From what I can tell the blue lance and whoever his master is retreated once Rider activated his noble phantasm.

After running for a bit, we made it back to Kelly’s hotel room. When we got there the door was open, and the place has been ransacked. “Son of a whore!” After that she started looking through her things.

“Hey Andy, you live alone right?” After a bit of a pause “Yeah, why do you ask?”

“Well, if someone had broken into my place it could have been one of the other masters. So I obviously need to start living somewhere else while I’m here.”

What she was saying did make sense. So I

>Let her stay at my place.
>Let her stay at a different, cheaper hotel.
>Let her stay with one of my friends.
>Other

((Couldn't find a good image for Kelly, for now just imagine her as a tall, flatchested girl with brown hair in a ponytail.))
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>>1588251
>>Let her stay at my place.
Time for fugging
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>>1588251
>>Let her stay at my place.




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