Its a world of blending with group chat ( Rewrite )

Itogami Island, North Island

"As expected from the Cyber Empress," Akira said lightly as he gazed at the underground factory that had been attacked. "You managed to find the person in question in less than a day, and what's even more surprising is that you only had a few unclear photos as information."

Akira was sincere in his praise. What Asagi had done was truly remarkable—something that not many people could accomplish. There were only a handful of individuals capable of such feats, especially considering that the information in Itogami Island was not only encrypted using technology but also protected by magic.

"Don't call me by that title," Asagi grumbled on the other end of the phone. She never liked that nickname. "Also, don't forget our deal. Once we deal with the Masters—specifically three of them—you will bring my mother back to life."

"No need to worry. I am a man of my word," Akira replied nonchalantly. He was not the type to break his promises. "But you also need to make sure to fulfill your side of the deal. I won't uphold my part if you don't uphold yours."

The deal between Akira and Asagi was simple: they wouldn't attack each other and would work together to eliminate the Masters and Servants. In return, Akira would revive Asagi's mother.

Now, Akira had arrived at the hiding place of Berserker's Master—the only person he had information on besides Asagi, who had now become his ally.

The Holy Grail War involved seven Masters and seven Servants. So far, Akira knew two of them: the first was Asagi, and the second was Berserker's Master, Rudolf Eustach. According to the information Asagi had gathered, Rudolf Eustach was a combat deacon from Lotharingia and one of the individuals chosen by the Holy Grail.

As for Akira, although he was a Master and possessed a Command Spell, when he severed the connection between Scáthach and the Holy Grail, the Grail seemed to have been angered by this action, causing his Command Spell to disappear. He was no longer a Master in the Holy Grail War.

However, this was not an issue for Akira. He intended to defeat Rudolf Eustach and form a new contract with Berserker, which would allow him to participate in the Holy Grail War once again in a completely legitimate way.

Despite his plans, there was no guarantee that Berserker would accept forming a new contract with him. If that happened, Akira would have no choice but to eliminate Berserker and search for a new Servant to form a contract with. He wasn't obsessed with obtaining Berserker, even if Berserker was considered the strongest Servant.

As for the idea of losing? There wasn't even a 1% chance of that happening. Even though Rudolf was incredibly powerful for a human—even High Vampires were no match for him—he was nothing compared to Akira. Besides, Rudolf had to use his own magical power to support Berserker, or else Berserker wouldn't be able to fight properly.

"Alright, wait for the good news," Akira said indifferently before hanging up the phone. Without hesitation, he kicked the underground facility's door, sending it flying several meters before it landed with a resounding crash.

Boom!

With a deafening explosion, the steel door fell several meters from its original position, causing slight tremors throughout the research facility.

"What a violent guest…" A rough, strong voice echoed through the air. It was the voice of a middle-aged man, exuding confidence. His tone remained calm even as his hideout was being attacked.

"…"

Akira silently stared at the blonde-haired man who seemed to be from the medieval era, evaluating him carefully. This man was none other than Rudolf, whose appearance resembled that of a seasoned soldier rather than an attack mage.

Rudolf was a fairly tall man with dark blue eyes and short-cropped blonde hair in a military style. A metal monocle was embedded in his left eye socket like an eyepatch. He wore an armored augmentation suit used by heavy infantry in the military, covered by a cloak.

"Oh~ Isn't this the Heir of the King of Heroes?" Rudolf muttered in surprise and shock upon seeing Akira. He recognized him immediately—after all, Akira was extremely famous in the supernatural world. Recently, rumors had spread that he had devoured the previous Fourth Primogenitor and become the new Fourth Primogenitor himself.

"Hmm, I didn't expect my name to be famous enough for even a combat deacon from Lotharingia to know it," Akira sneered, his hands in his pockets as he walked toward Rudolf nonchalantly, as if he were strolling through his own home.

"You don't seem to realize just how famous you are in the supernatural world—especially lately," Rudolf smirked as he tightened his grip on the battle-axe in his hand. It was clear that Akira's visit wasn't just for sightseeing. "So, how can I help you, Heir of the King of Heroes?"

"Withdraw from the Holy Grail War and hand over your Servant," Akira said, narrowing his eyes as he released a slight amount of his magical power to pressure Rudolf. "If you do this, I'll let you leave without any harm. I won't even tell Natsuki-chan that you're responsible for the Demon hunting."

"I didn't expect the Heir of the King of Heroes to be interested in the Holy Grail War," Rudolf replied, his gaze growing more serious as he released his own magical power to counter Akira's pressure.

"I won't repeat myself a third time, Rudolf Eustach," Akira said as numerous golden ripples appeared around him, revealing swords, spears, and halberds—all aimed at Rudolf. "Hand over Berserker, or die. I will form a new contract with Berserker after your death."

"I never expected someone as powerful as you to be so interested in me."

At that moment, a third voice emerged, and a woman clad in what appeared to be a military uniform stepped forward, a blood-red katana in her hand.

"Berserker…" Akira muttered, his narrowed eyes fixed on the beautiful woman who had appeared out of nowhere. He could sense an immense power radiating from her.

Berserker was a beautiful woman with long black hair and a pair of blood-red eyes. She stood at approximately 150 cm tall. Although her physique was not particularly well-developed, this did not detract much from her beauty.

However, what caught Akira's attention wasn't Berserker's beauty—it was the overwhelming magical power and battle intent emanating from her. This wasn't something an ordinary Servant could exude. Her power was nearly on par with Scáthach's.

"Are you a Heroic Spirit connected to Japan in some way?" Akira asked. Though he was prepared for Berserker to ignore his question, he couldn't help but ask, as he had noticed that Berserker's magical energy was being enhanced by the Dragon Veins—something that would be impossible unless she was somehow tied to Japan.

"You have keen insight, Heir of the King of Heroes," Berserker said, looking at Akira with a hint of admiration. "That's right, I am…"

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