"What's... with the situation here?"
Archer, having just landed, was completely baffled by the strange look in Mo Wang's eyes.
Wait, did I arrive at a bad time?
"No, I just feel like I'm being mocked," Mo Wang turned and glared at Da Vinci.
Wasn't this Archer just another form of a dark-skinned uncle?
"How is this my fault?" Da Vinci proclaimed her innocence. It was clearly his own bad luck.
"So how did you get here? I remember you said you wouldn't come even if it killed you, right?" Mo Wang turned to look at Archer. This guy hadn't even been willing to part with his necklace before, so how was he the first one to show up?
"I had no choice. The higher-ups wanted me to work overtime, so I had to come."
Archer looked at Mo Wang with a sour face. If he had a choice, he would have rather died than come here.
But the problem was, Alaya had directly thrown him over. What could he do?
Besides, he was genuinely a little scared that Mo Wang would actually do what he said and bring his whole family over.
He could see it now. This guy in front of him loved to stir up trouble.
He might actually be able to pull something like that off.
"Damn, you really are a model worker."
Mo Wang couldn't help but complain.
Getting Archer now, didn't that mean this guy was basically going to be working through the entire first arc?
With such high-intensity labor, it was no wonder this guy wanted to go kill his past self.
This was basically the same as joining the main character's party from the start.
"Your boss really works you like a dog."
Mo Wang complained, full of sympathy for Archer.
"Tell me about it."
Archer was also tired, but thankfully, he was used to this kind of thing. At least at Chaldea, he could get some rest, unlike his previous jobs.
"You stand aside for now. I'm going to finish these pulls first. I want to see what other crap I can get."
Mo Wang said, throwing the stones into the machine again.
Whoosh~!
This time, it wasn't Black Keys.
However—
"Steel's Training and Verdant Sound of Destruction? Good, good, good. The Black Keys are gone, so it's your turn now, is it!"
Looking at the pile of Craft Essences on the ground, Mo Wang was truly in despair!
This time, he didn't even get his pity Servant.
"No, wait, how come there isn't a single Servant this time? That's not how bad luck is supposed to work!"
Mo Wang angrily grabbed Da Vinci, wanting to skin this merchant alive.
"Calm down! It's really not my fault this time! Da Vinci-chan really doesn't know!"
In fact, the merchant was also stunned.
Even during testing, the summoning had never been this ridiculous. Not a single Heroic Spirit in a ten-pull? This couldn't be called bad luck anymore. Did you fall into the black mud or something?
"No! Again!"
Mo Wang steeled himself and threw in another ten-pull.
And this time, a Servant finally appeared...
"Lancer! Cú Chulainn! Master, we meet agai—Oof!"
The moment he saw the blue-haired doggo, Mo Wang didn't hesitate to give him a kick.
"Wh-what was that for?!"
Cú Chulainn clutched his nose, tears welling up in his eyes from the pain.
Why did his Master kick him the moment he appeared?
"You have the nerve to ask?! I told you I didn't want a Lancer, so why are you still using a spear?!"
Mo Wang looked at the Doggo before him, almost bursting with anger.
What did he need a Luck E guy for? What was the difference between that and being useless?
"But, my strongest class is indeed Lancer," Cú Chulainn protested. He had come to work in his strongest class, so why was his Master blaming him?
"Can't you just come as a Berserker? You're obviously strongest as a Berserker! Why don't you believe me?"
"I told you, I don't have that class!"
Cú Chulainn declared that he would never be a Berserker in his life! Whoever became a Berserker was a dog!
"Tsk, you stand aside too. I'm so done."
Seeing that he had gotten a Lancer Doggo, Mo Wang could only console himself that at least he had gotten a Servant.
A three-star was a three-star.
At worst, he'd just have him farm materials in the future.
"Heh, I didn't expect you to come too." Archer, on the side, looked at the Doggo who had also been shooed away, a strange smile on his face.
"What do you mean, 'me too'? I was the one who said I was coming first, right?" Seeing that Archer was also here, the Doggo's face turned a little ugly.
"Is that so? But it seems the Master is quite disgusted with you. Why be a Lancer?" As someone who had participated in most Holy Grail Wars, Archer could more or less understand Mo Wang's meaning after recalling the fates of those Lancers. Of course, this kind of thing was highly superstitious, and he didn't believe in it at all.
But that didn't stop him from mocking the Doggo now.
"What's wrong with being a Lancer?! You couldn't be one even if you wanted to! Did a Lancer eat your rice or something?" The Doggo was furious! He had to redeem the name of the Lancer class today!
"Heh, with just you?"
Archer and Cú Chulainn were now at each other's throats like a dragon and a tiger.
But obviously, the other three chose to ignore the noisy duo. It could only be said that when a wolf and a dog were together, it was indeed quite noisy.
"Senpai, are you okay?"
Mash looked at the exhausted Mo Wang and walked over with concern.
"I'm not okay." Mo Wang looked at the pile of useless stuff at his feet. He looked alive, but in reality, he had been dead for a while.
Damn it, so many pulls, and only two Servants.
Are you really trying to compete with opening pots in Dungeon Fighter and cases in CS:GO?
"Senpai, it's okay. Even without the help of other Servants, we can still clear the Singularity." Mash consoled Mo Wang.
"We can... but that means I'll have to start working overtime." Mo Wang's face fell. The thought of having to be the Servant himself in every Singularity was going to kill him.
He was still young. He didn't want to follow in Archer's footsteps.
After another failed ten-pull, Mo Wang's hand trembled as he looked at his last remaining resources.
Where was the promised Saber face?
You're not even in the gacha pool!
"It seems... I have no choice but to use my sealed secret technique!"
Mo Wang looked at his right hand, his expression already starting to turn manic.
"Senpai?" Mash looked at Mo Wang and suddenly saw his hand start to glow with a golden light.
"All the light! All the power! Reside in my right hand and illuminate the path to hope! Shining—Draw!!!!"
With his glowing golden right hand (Flash), Mo Wang unhesitatingly threw all his remaining resources into the gacha pool.
He was going to use his ancestral golden right hand to achieve the final, ultimate kill!
BOOM!
This time, as expected, the magic circle began to emit a different kind of light.
"A summon!"
Seeing the light, Mo Wang was ecstatic.
Finally! A five-star character had finally arrived!
"Who could it be? Gilgamesh? Saber? I'll even take Sanzang!"
"Who is it? Who is it?"
Mo Wang looked at the magic circle with anticipation. And what appeared was a character with a standard Takeuchi face.
"The Saber face is finally here! Good, good, good. Who is it? Saber? Salter? Saber Lily? Jeanne? Mordred? Nero? It can't be Okita, right?"
When Mo Wang got a clear look at the Saber face before him, he felt that the face was a little familiar.
"Wait, isn't this Morgan? Didn't she only debut in Part 2? How did she come out so early?"
Mo Wang looked at the character that had appeared with confusion.
Gray hair, a standard Takeuchi face, light blue eyes, and that Fuyuki High School uniform...
"Hold on, why is Morgan wearing a Fuyuki High School uniform? What's going on here?"
Mo Wang was at a complete loss, feeling that something was not quite right.
The girl before him, after seeing Mo Wang and the others, slowly opened her mouth and said, "Caster, Emiya Shirou. Please take care of me."
Archer: (°ー°〃) Wait a minute, what did you say your name was?
Mo Wang: (＃°Д°) What the hell kind of unofficial history is this?!