転生 昇天抄
reincarnation . ascenscion
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If she wished for life, she could produce one.
If she wished for death, then death would run widespread.
The world was connected to her, and she might've been connected to the world.
She was almost omnipotent.
There wasn't even one impossibility about it.
She could control, accomplish, and demolish everything.
At the farthest reaches of selflessness.
A being who could similarly control the throne while making a pure, white purgatory.
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FATE 【 Labyrinth 】/ Prototype . Fragments of Blue and Silver .
MASTER OF BEAST
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Seraphim Master Degree
Manaka Sajyou
Circuit Quantity: E , Circuit Quanlity: EX
Magecraft: Proficient in any kind of magecraft; surpassing mages of the age of gods. The ability to know everything and anything. The goddess who can swallow the world.
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Oh you, who are sinful. Your name is the enemy.
Your heart is of greed.
Your praises shall morph into blasphemy and rage all over the world.
In the foundation of a universal miracle. There is no proof of our lord's lost love.
For it is a paradox here.
* this is a section from the last chapter of Book 5 - Knight of Fate
The one who was waiting ahead could understand everything, possess everything, and see through everything, and was in a state where the world and herself would be melting together.
At the farthest reaches of selflessness, she was a being who could similarly control the throne while personally making a pure white purgatory, and she probably had the properties of a kind of goddess to boot.
It was a state where it was too difficult for a person to continue existing as a person.
She, just spent her time like a living ghost.
“But, it’s fine. I’m fine with this.”
She didn’t mind.
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Even if she was a person who was similarly dead while alive.
Even if she was a person who was similarly alive while dead.
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Pain, suffering, and sadness― she spent her days, without feeling these in the slightest. After all it was because she had just one pleasure.
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It was, a “future” where her previous self would place shackles onto herself.
It was, the “outcome” that she would always arrive at sooner or later, as long as the world was the world.
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ㅤ―When I become a Master, and participate in the Holy Grail War, I will fall in love and―
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Yes.
Yes, that's right.
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In other words, she would stop seeing her own future, in that moment when she finally knew that she had “fallen in love.”
Even though she was fully capable, of choosing the days where one was alive while determining each and every possibility based on self-indulgence, while she could choose the future, and compile the events that were trying to make a cat’s cradle with the strings of time and the world, to open up tomorrow, and know of one’s destiny..
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ㅤㅤShe didn’t do so.
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Without showing any hesitation, she smiled, and closed her precognitive eyes.
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ㅤ―Why? Because I want to experience the excitement of being in love―
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And then, on the destined day of their meeting.
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Several years after she placed shackles onto herself.
There was an incident on a certain day in February, 1991 in the Christian Era. It was the day where she would meet her destined partner, whom she would finally meet.
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“But, I wonder if I’m capable of getting excited.”
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Although it was the day that she had continuously waited for. To tell the truth, she didn’t have any high expectations for it.
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“Since I know I will fall in love, obviously, I will venerate it, I know it, the person who won’t betray my feelings will come.”
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Rather, she had been completely haggard, since before the Heroic Spirit summoning ritual had started.
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After all, the world was still her belonging.
Even though she was in state where restrictions had been placed on her forecasting ability, to the girl, all of her surroundings were a mountain of tedium which she knew exhaustively about, after all.
There was no excitement, no joy, or surprise.
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Even though it was the day that she had long awaited for, she couldn’t embrace these enjoyable feelings.
The world, was a miniature garden that she had gotten far too familiar with, no matter where she went. It was an unreasonably small place, and she could reach into the corners of it if she felt like it.
Although she said that she will fall in love, it was.. no different than arriving at a temperature less reality, and she had no sympathy like the other people who were exactly like her did.
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Or so she thought as such.
She gave up, close to confirming it.
But...
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ㅤ“I ask of thee.”
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It was the Heroic Spirit who had manifested isolated in time.
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ㅤ“Are you, my Master?”
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Her “it” was overwhelmingly, different. Different from what she had expected. Since he was a Heroic Spirit who could be likened to a bear and a dragon, he just had this much finer physique.
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He was different from an ideal.
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If she had to say it, the male who was expressing an even more sharp expression was fine, and yet..
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ㅤNo.
ㅤㅤNo.
ㅤㅤㅤNo !
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Even if he did have the one property of overflowing prana, he was different from what she had thought.
He was just so different, and she was definitely surprised by him…
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ㅤAnd happy.
ㅤAnd aflutter.
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And then, she truly― fell in love with him at first sight.
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He was sincere, proud.
And kind.
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That smile of his, shined softly, just like the morning sun. He was a kind person, who believed in justice, and loved goodness. And even though he hated conflict, he was stronger than anyone if he whipped out his sword once.
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His shining sword, wards off, all of the wicked, the evil in this world.
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ㅤA prince from a fairy tale?
ㅤNo.
ㅤㅤㅤ- He was a king. -
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He, was most definitely the king of old Britain whose way of life was handed down far and wide.
In addition to undoubtedly existing as a Heroic Spirit who was carved onto the throne, he was a hero who had been summoned as a Servant to obey the Magus who was throwing down the gauntlet in this Holy Grail War.
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He was the most powerful and most superior― user of the holy blade of the stars.
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He was the king of knights who had clad his body in blue and silver, and who had achieved manifestation through the great magic of Heroic Spirit summoning, and the might of the Holy Grail which had been brought into Tokyo.
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ㅤThe first ranked Servant, Saber.
ㅤHis true name was Arthur Pendragon.
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He was surely, in the past, present and future, her one and only fated one in this world.
She was aware that the being called “herself,” had begun here.
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She had obtained her true preference, her true self which she had kept hidden for so long, as the pseudo-feelings of hollow preferences, and her mind which she had faintly came to embrace while living like a ghost vanished.
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As a person who burned their life with all their might in this world.
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As a genuine girl, who knew first love and its flames.
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―I love him.
―He is my everything. I need nothing else.
― I. am dwindling into an eternal love like this, because he’s here for me.
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She, had been nothing more than a “God who was born with the functions of a girl” until she had met him.
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However, by knowing love, she had become “the function of a god which had become a girl.”
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There were probably people who would call this “the downfall of a god.”
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It may also be regarded as “the advent of a god.”
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Although people who could similarly declare “Which one is it?” surely, probably didn’t exist in this world.
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“It’s a pleasure to meet you, Saber.”
Either way, in this manner..
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“I’ll most definitely, grant your wish.”
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Manaka Sajyou had finally been born into this world.
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