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“Oho, it was you?” Wukong said, reacting positively to the news. Eyeing Avenger, he added, “I figured it was either her or the absent old man that made the light-show.”
“Now that that’s settled, I think it’s about time you tell us a little more about your experience here so far.” You say to Fyodor and Kiara.
“I can tell them.” Kiara said to Fyodor, before explaining, “We appeared close to each other in the other city. I had a rare condition that stopped me from leaving my bed, but Daddy found me, fought through the monsters, and carried me to the church where we summoned our Servants.”
“Дeвoчкa*, I am not that kind of Father.” The bearded priest quickly said, uncomfortable about being referred to as ‘Daddy’.
*[Pronounced “Dyevochka” if using roman letters]
“What do you mean you ’had’ a rare condition? Aren’t you able to walk now?” Rushorou asked, emphasizing her choice in tense.
Walking over to Wukong, Kiara hugged the Lancer’s waist before clarifying, “I said ‘had’ because he healed me right after he got summoned. I’m all better now!”
“Ayy, you don’t need to get all touchy-feely about it. It was easy as cake for me, and my Master’s idea to begin with.” The monkey-king said, displaying a bit of unexpected modesty. You’d have thought he’d take the opportunity to brag about being able to cure long-term diseases at the drop of a hat.
After prompting the walking suit of armor to cover Kiara’s diminutive form, Caster of Red advised, “Master, we still need to be careful. There could be a few snipers remaining.”
As if on cue, the unarmed copy of Wukong stretched his hand out and caught a bullet that had been aimed at his Master. “Speak of the devil.” He grumbled, before winding up and hurling it back while shouting, “You keep it, asshole!”
Readying his staff and shifting his stance to charge in, the main Wukong announced, “Alright Master, hope you’re satisfied because it’s time I finish things here!”
“I actually agree with you for once.” Perseus said as his Master and Jen helped him steady himself as he reached for the bag at his side. That’s right, he still had that trump-card this whole time. “You can all be immortal, as statues.”
“Oh shit!” Wukong shouted in shock, realizing what his opponent was about to do. In desperation, he lined up his copy and his Master so that there were ‘two Wukongs’ blocking Perseus’ line of sight to Fyodor.
“Zanzaburo!” Caster of Red yelled as she grabbed onto her Master and the suit of armor covered them with its body, having its back turned to you.
“Cybele of the Gorgon!” Perseus yelled as he revealed the severed head of the petrifying monster. Caster of Red’s walking armor began to make a sluggish retreat from the dead Gorgon’s gaze, and Wukong himself began swiftly turning to stone starting at his extremities, though his copy and Master were able to flee.
