: The Holy Grail War? No! The Dragon Ball War!

Chapter 1. The Holy Grail War? No! The Dragon Ball War!

In the endless white space, a man plays with several "marbles" in his hand.

"It's a little deserted."

"It's decided. Let's randomly select a lucky person to fulfill his wish."

He balanced the beautiful "marble" in his hand and examined it freely.

Who is the man?

Those are all meaningless things, after all, he has been around for who knows how long.

All I know is that the last time I saw someone else, they addressed me in the same way.

god.

However, that was a long time ago.

"Hmm, but giving it to them directly like that would be too boring."

"Oh, then let's wage a special war."

He murmured, as if he had seen something interesting.

As he thought of this, seven orange beads appeared in his hand, each containing a different number of stars.

"We'll start by choosing Earth."

With a good choice of location and time, God began to prepare to select personnel.

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But at that very moment, God also sensed the communication between the two consciousnesses.

Gaia and Alaya in this place.

"You want two spots in the competition?"

"Well, it's not impossible, but don't choose someone who's too disruptive."

"Although I know you want to replicate the existence of people from another world and create new Heroic Spirits, it doesn't matter."

Having understood the purposeful requests of these two beings, God granted their conditions.

After all, the stage is on their turf, so giving them some face is no big deal.

When he's in a good mood, he's quite easy to talk to.

"So, the Dimensional Dragon Ball Wars"

Let's begin.

"This is a war where wishes can truly come true."

The seven orange beads in his hand gradually shrank, then transformed into beams of light and flew to different locations.

...............

"Announcement—"

In the dead of night, a secret ceremony is taking place in Fuyuki City.

Holy Grail War

The legendary All-Powerful Cup is said to grant any wish and even lead to the "Root." The seven participants in this war lead their Servants as "Masters," and the winner will receive a wish-granting machine.

Tonight is also the time for many "Masters" to summon their Servants, and those who are chosen all believe that they are the chosen ones.

The red mark that appears on the back of the hand is a symbol of being a "Master".

"Bang!!"

"Cough cough."

Webber Velvet, a student at the Clock Tower, became personally involved in the war for certain peculiar reasons.

The billowing smoke and dust were gradually dissipating, and the shadows that appeared within them brought him a sense of relief.

(The Servant summoning ritual was successful as expected.)

(I just don't know which Servant it is.)

Although he doesn't yet know who he summoned, in this "otherworldly" Holy Grail War, he has at least proven that he has the most basic guarantees.

Weber gripped the orange bead tightly in his pocket, becoming somewhat nervous.

When he saw the face of the person in front of him, he seemed a little dazed.

The owner's overly cold aura, handsome face, jet-black hair, and deep purple pupils highlight his otherworldly appearance, while a magnificent white imperial robe further emphasizes his extraordinary status.

Although he looks overly thin, his presence is truly astonishing.

"Are you my Master?"

The visitor first sized him up before asking a question.

"yes!"

Weber responded nervously, his hands trembling slightly for no apparent reason.

"Is this Japan?"

Without paying much attention to Weber's reaction, he glanced back at the surrounding environment, where he could even see the city's beautiful night view from the high platform.

"Huh?"

Upon hearing the other party's words, Waver was momentarily stunned. Although the Servant was a historical hero, it was still strange that he could recognize him so quickly, even with the instilled knowledge.

"It's nothing. Let me introduce you. After all, we're partners in the upcoming war. It would be troublesome if there was any distrust between us."

My profession is Rider.

"My name."

"Lelouch vi Britannia"

"Kirei, has the summoning been completed?"

"Yes, teacher."

In the pitch-black mansion, Tokiomi, one of the landlords of Fuyuki City, looked expectantly at his disciple.

"The job agency is Assassin."

Without much hesitation, Kirei Kotomine revealed the Servant class he possessed.

"An unconventional assassin?"

"It's alright. If used properly, it can bring us great advantages."

Tokiomi turned his gaze to the man leaning against the doorway; the man's deathly silence was truly intriguing.

She has long, reddish-brown hair tied in a ponytail, a distinct cross-shaped scar on her left cheek, and a cold, intimidating gaze. She is dressed like an ancient ronin, with a samurai sword at her waist.

"He is an exceptionally skilled swordsman. In a direct confrontation, I might die at his hands in an instant."

Kirei Kotomine glanced back at his servant, imagining the commotion that had been caused when he summoned him.

His father was so intimidated by his terrifying murderous aura that he instinctively tried to attack, and almost ended up being killed by a single blow.

The incredible speed that Assassin displayed was something that Kirei Kotomine found astounding.

Battosai Himura Kenshin

The other person's title and name were also those of a native Japanese speaker. His curiosity about the other person's identity made Kirei Kotomine eager to immediately search for classical and historical texts to read and examine them.

"Don't underestimate yourself."

"The Servants are all exceptionally powerful heroes."

"Master is certainly no match for him."

Holding a glass of red wine, Tokiomi smiled elegantly.

"Teacher, your servant."

"Ah, don't worry about it. As expected, it was a success."

However, when asked about his own situation, Tokiomi's face lit up with joy, and he spoke enthusiastically.

The Servant summoned by Tokiomi is an Archer, and as one of the three great Riders, he should be pleased.

After all, he was the oldest and most famous king in history.

Gilgamesh!

His status and strength are beyond question.

(Even if there are any so-called anomalies in this Holy Grail War, they are still my advantage.)

"stop!"

"Kill him! Berserker!"

The words were merciless, and the purple-haired girl looked at the old man in front of her without any pity.

The berserker, clad in jet-black armor, charged forward.

"Do you think you can kill me like this?"

The old man, leaning on his wooden cane, stood on the steps with a wicked smile. Although the Servant was very strong, his background as a magician was not for nothing.

The swarming insects all rushed forward, but were evaporated by the magical power of light.

That power was an energy the old man had never seen before.

"Of all the people chosen, it had to be you."

As if sensing something, the old man glanced at the sounds coming from outside the door but ignored them.

His body was instantly pulverized by the berserker, but Matou Ryogen didn't care at all.

"If you collect all seven of these tiny beads, any wish can be granted."

"I will definitely seize them in this Holy Grail War."

Desire welled up within him, and Matou Ryogen was already somewhat impatient.

Originally, he didn't plan to participate in this Holy Grail War, but with new variables, he naturally wanted to give it a try.

He was especially surprised when Kariya didn't become the Master, but Sakura was chosen instead.

Logically speaking, this is the least likely scenario to occur.

But since it happened, he could only try to deal with it; otherwise, given the far-reaching nature of the Holy Grail War, things would definitely not be peaceful.

Compared to Kariya, Sakura is far superior.

At first, I was just curious to see what level Kariya could achieve.

In fact, he was overthinking it; even the Holy Grail wouldn't acknowledge that good-for-nothing.

He had long wanted to modify this girl who was adopted from the Tohsaka family, but she was always protected by a mysterious light.

Now that the other party has summoned a Servant, Matou Ryokon's guess has become even more certain.

The girl's inner prayers and cries for help were answered by something.

"Um?"

The "Crest Insect" that was driving its main body was about to leave its hiding place, but a huge magical power suddenly arose, which made Matou Ryogen feel that something was wrong.

His instincts warned him to leave quickly.

"BOOM!!"

A burst of black light shot into the sky from the ground, lifting the ceiling of the entire basement.

The remaining insects below were all devoured by magic and perished, leaving only two figures.

One was the indifferent Matou Sakura, and the other was a warrior who was stroking the top of her head, exuding black aura, wearing black armor, with an ominous greatsword on her back, and wearing a helmet so that her face could not be seen.

Berserker

"It seems it's not as simple as I imagined."

Having seen through the other party's class at a glance, Matou Ryogen suppressed his inner fear.

Although the other party didn't look like a good guy just from his appearance, he was not afraid at all because of his extensive experience.

But the next moment, his expression changed drastically.

The other person rushed towards him as he was hiding, and the speed was so fast that he didn't even have the strength to struggle.

"stop!"

Before it could put up much resistance, its lifeline, hidden in the shadows, was seized—by the "Marked Insect" that was its true form.

(How did he find out?)

(How could my exquisite magic tricks be so easily seen through?)

Sensing the threat of death, Matou Ryogen didn't have time to think and immediately tried to speak, but the other party showed no mercy and crushed his body.

"Aaaaaah!!!"

With Matou Sakura at peace, the old man who had repeatedly tried to persecute her finally turned to dust.

The Holy Grail War.

An orange bead rolled down from above, and Matou Sakura picked it up with trembling hands. The four-star bead looked so beautiful.

Having been instilled with the relevant knowledge, she also understood the dangerous struggle she was involved in.

(But it's okay.)

(Because Berserker is there.)

In her moment of despair, the only ones who responded to her cries for help were not her father Tokiomi, nor her mother Aoi, nor even her uncle Kariya or her sister Rin.

Instead, he is known as the "Warrior of Light," Berserker!

He is the strongest!

Sakura Matou believed this.

"Ptooey, ptooey, ptooey!!!"

"What's this?"

"This guy is disgusting, he's just like Malik."

Inside a house, looking at the dirty surroundings, the blond-haired young man spoke with great dissatisfaction.

He was invited to participate in a duel that could grant any wish, so how did he end up in this mess?

His partner turned out to be a deranged serial killer.

"Thank goodness he had an accident, otherwise being in a group with this guy would have been really annoying."

Whether it was bad luck or Jonouchi's incredible fortune, the murderer who was a Master died from hitting his head against the wall.

Witnessing this scene, Jonouchi looked on with disdain, picked up the "Dragon Ball" that the other person had dropped, and felt a little uneasy at the same time.

"My job title is CCaster?"

"An identity that uses magic in battle?"

"But I don't know magic. And what if the so-called Master dies? If there's no one, won't I have to leave the stage immediately?"

After fretting for a while, he finally collected the guy's corpse, and then he started to have a headache.

"Hey, I've got it! Maybe this will work."

He clapped his hands, as if he had thought of something, and a mechanical creation suddenly appeared on his left arm.

"As expected, the Duel Disk and deck are still there!"

"Quickly check if there are any cards that can be used."

"Don't let me walk out before it even starts!!"

"So, are you my Master?"

Kiritsugu stared blankly at the girl in holy armor asking him a question, feeling utterly bewildered.

Is this girl the legendary "King Arthur"?

Or did he actually misjudge the direction?

Although it seems like I drew a good card like Saber, I was still a little surprised by her identity.

Without saying much, Kiritsugu ultimately chose to leave the situation to his wife, Irisviel, to handle.

"Do we need to collect seven?"

Touching the Command Seals on his hand, Kiritsugu frowned as he considered the upcoming war.

He then reached in and pulled out an orange bead with a star engraved on it, which was so conspicuous in the moonlight.

He had doubts, and this is how he thought about it.

"Can such a tiny thing really grant wishes?"

"Kenneth, why did you insist on coming?"

"You said it was just a simple country competition, so why make such a fuss?"

Sora, who was about to set off, was quite unhappy about Kenneth's arrival. Despite her repeated warnings, he insisted on coming, which made her somewhat angry.

She shouldn't have told the other side about this special Holy Grail War in the first place.

Masters need to collect all the items called "Dragon Balls" to have their wishes granted.

Regardless of whether it's true or not, since she was chosen, she naturally has the right to investigate.

There is no reason for us to back down.

Unfortunately, Kenneth seemed a bit restless when he found out, and insisted on following them here.

"Sora, I'm just here to help you as an assistant."

"Although Lancer manifested in the world as a Heroic Spirit, she still looks like just a little girl with an unknown background."

"Magical girls? That's laughable."

Kenneth explained his actions, saying that it was strange that he wasn't chosen in this Holy Grail War, while his fiancée was.

But believing that he couldn't just ignore it, he followed them.

With his help, things will be a little better.

After all, although Sora summoned one of the three great riders this time, it didn't seem reliable at all.

"Tsk"

A girl wearing a light green casual outfit and blue jeans, with long crimson hair tied in a black bow, leaned against the wall and showed an unhappy expression when she heard this.

"Hmph, you're not allowed to talk about Lancer like that. If you don't trust her, then don't get in my way."

Sora was also very unhappy when she heard this. She finally had a chance, but there was an "outsider" nagging her, saying things like "Your card is no good" and "It's better to do it this way."

It's no wonder people dislike those who presume to give unsolicited advice before even starting.

"Fine, if you insist on doing it this way."

He coughed, noticing his fiancée's displeasure, and decided not to continue his low-EQ behavior.

With this, all seven Servants have been summoned, and the grand Holy Grail War, Dragon Ball War, is about to begin.

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I'll also briefly explain the basic settings for those who haven't read Fate.

Saber refers to a swordswoman.

Lancer used a long spear.

Rider refers to someone who rides or controls something.

Acher refers to one who uses a bow (theoretically).

Berserker refers to a berserker.

Assassin is an assassin.

Caster is a magician.

Each job class represents a different character and role, which is actually quite simple and easy to understand. You can tell what they are good at by looking at their job class.

The person who summons them is called a "Master".

The Master has three Command Seals, one of which can be used to force a Servant to do something. (However, this is less effective against Servants with high magic resistance.)

That's basically it.

(End of this chapter)