Fate/Lust break

Ritsuka was in the rooftop, as he was leaning to see the stars, no one was there but there was no one there.

Ritsuka then felt something, as he actived his Mystic eyes and even Ophelia Mystic Eyss skill, he looked around. "You can stop hiding".

"So you did notice I am here, you can turn of your eyes".

Ritsuka after hearing the voiced, he felt like he heard it before. "You".

As then out of the shadow came our Draco, as Ritsuka knew her, her name was 666.

Ritsuka looked at her. "Your the reason for this".

Dracor lips turned rk smirk. "You mean the 7 singularty yes".

Ritsuka then noticed something, he noticed everything was becoming slow and then it stopped almost like time it self stopped. "Time control, so you are god like Kama".

Draco let out a chuckle as she spoke. "A God, that my dear human is grosly oversimplifying what I am".

Ritsuka then looked at her. "So what are you".

Draco then came next to him, almost like she teleported. "Why should I say that".

Ritsuka's heart raced as Draco, or 666 as he knew her, appeared next to him. Her presence was unsettling, like something from another world, something beyond even the most powerful Servants he had encountered so far.

"Why should I say that?" Draco repeated, her voice dripping with both amusement and a sense of arrogance. She stood just out of arm's reach, her red eyes gleaming with a mysterious, almost predatory light.

Ritsuka kept his Mystic Eyes activated, scanning her carefully. He could feel the weight of her power, the same oppressive aura that he had sensed before when they had crossed paths in the past. Her very existence felt like an anomaly, something that shouldn't belong, yet she was here, and she seemed to know more than she was letting on.

"You're the one behind the Singularities," Ritsuka said, his tone more of a statement than a question. He was trying to process everything—how the events had been orchestrated, how things felt out of place, how he kept encountering her shadow.

Draco smiled, the sharp edges of her expression almost cruel. "The Singularities, yes. You could say they're a side effect of my actions." She paused, her eyes scanning him with unnerving focus. "But more than that, I'm the reason for your existence here, in this time, in this world. Or perhaps… you're the reason I'm here. It's all very... complicated."

Ritsuka's mind raced. He had suspected something was wrong, something deeper than the superficial challenges of each Lostbelt, but he hadn't fully realized the magnitude of what was at play. Was she the one pulling the strings behind the chaos he had been fighting?

"You control time," Ritsuka muttered, more to himself than to her. "Just like Kama... but you're different. More… ancient, more chaotic." His eyes narrowed. "Who are you really, Draco?"

Her lips parted in a sly grin. "You don't get to ask me questions, Ritsuka Fujimaru," she said, almost sing-song, her voice laced with something far darker than playfulness. "You're only here because I let you be. You're just a puppet, a tool in a much larger game."

Ritsuka's hands clenched into fists. He had heard things like this before—puppet, tool. Words used by those who sought control, who saw others as mere pieces in a vast and unfathomable game. But he wasn't going to let Draco—or anyone—define him that way.

"Is that what you think? I'm a puppet to you?" His voice was firm, full of resolve.

Draco tilted her head slightly, an amused glint in her eye. "Not exactly. You're more like… a wildcard, a variable in the equation. And I like a little unpredictability. That's why I've been watching you, Ritsuka. You're different from all the others." She stepped closer to him, her presence suffocating, but still Ritsuka stood his ground.

"You think you can control everything, but you've underestimated me," Ritsuka said, his Mystic Eyes still locked on her, though she was beyond what they could comprehend.

Draco's smirk widened, her eyes gleaming with a mixture of amusement and something darker, something that felt almost eternal. "Underestimate you? Oh no, I know exactly what you are. And I'm not here to control you, Ritsuka. I'm here to test you. To see what you can become. You've crossed paths with forces beyond your understanding, yet you persist. It's… fascinating."

A shift occurred, and the world around them suddenly felt heavier. Time seemed to bend and warp under Draco's influence. The stars in the sky above flickered like distant lights on a faulty circuit.

"But what will you do, Ritsuka?" Draco's voice was softer now, more inviting, like a whisper luring him toward something dangerous. "Will you fight against fate? Or will you embrace it? The Singularities, the lost worlds, the chaos you've been dragged into… they're all meant to happen."

Ritsuka's pulse quickened as he thought of all the battles he had faced, the countless people he had met, the lives that had been erased and destroyed. This was more than just the survival of humanity—this was the survival of everything, the balance of the multiverse itself.

"I'll never let fate dictate my actions," Ritsuka said with conviction. "I will fight, no matter the odds. And I'll save those who need saving. Even if you're a part of the reason for all of this, I'll find a way to stop it. You can't win, Draco."

Her laughter filled the air, sending chills down his spine. "Oh, but Ritsuka, you misunderstand. You aren't meant to stop me. You're meant to embrace the chaos, to see it for what it is. The Singularities, the shifting of worlds… it's all part of the grand design. And soon, you'll see that there's no escaping it."

The wind picked up as Draco's figure seemed to blur and shift with the shadows around her. "But don't worry," she added, her voice trailing off like a soft echo, "I'll be watching. And when the time comes, I'll be the one to offer you the choice."

Ritsuka remained rooted in place, his fists clenched tightly as Draco's form melted back into the shadows, vanishing into the night as if she had never been there.

He stared at the spot where she had been, his heart pounding in his chest. Her words echoed in his mind, but he wouldn't let them dictate his future. He had come too far to fall into despair.

"I won't give up," he muttered to himself. "I'll save the world. I'll save everyone, even if I have to face you again, Draco."

And with that, the night air around him returned to normal, time resuming its usual flow. But in the back of his mind, Ritsuka knew that this encounter was only the beginning of something much larger—something he wasn't yet ready to fully understand.

Ritsuka then let out a sigh. "Hey system, was that real, or was really drunk".

[ Yeah, that was real host, you were not drunk, plus you can't even get drunk thank to one of Mash skill ]

Ritsuka let out another sigh, rubbing his temples as he processed everything that had just happened. The encounter with Draco—666—still lingered in his mind, the weight of her cryptic words pressing down on him. He felt both frustrated and confused, but also more determined than ever. She had to be stopped, but how?

"Thanks for the clarification," Ritsuka muttered, still trying to shake off the unsettling feeling Draco had left behind.

[ You're welcome, host. But I advise you to stay alert. Draco's power is not something you can take lightly, and her influence over the Singularities is only the beginning. ]

Ritsuka nodded grimly. He couldn't afford to let his guard down, not even for a moment. As much as he wanted to push the encounter aside, he knew that it was only a small piece of a much larger puzzle. Draco, with her god-like powers, had revealed just how deep the rabbit hole went.

"Do you think Kama will be able to help us with this?" Ritsuka asked, more to himself than to the system.

[ Kama's power is formidable, but her domain is different from Draco's. While Kama can manipulate divine energy and charm, Draco's time manipulation and chaotic nature are on an entirely different scale. Still, having allies like Kama, Morgan, and others will be crucial in the battles to come. ]

Ritsuka let out a breath and looked up at the sky once more. The stars seemed distant, cold, and uncaring. But he knew that he couldn't afford to let himself become overwhelmed by the forces conspiring against him. He had come too far, and there was too much at stake.

His thoughts shifted back to the harem, to the people who had stood by him—Mash, Jalter, Kama, Morgan, Elizabeth, and the rest. They weren't just allies; they were his strength, his reason to keep fighting. If Draco thought she could control him, she was wrong. He wasn't alone in this.

"I'll fight this until the very end," he murmured, his voice filled with resolve. "No matter who or what stands in my way."

[ That's the spirit, host. Remember, you have the power to change the fate of worlds. But you'll need to grow stronger to face what's coming. ]

Ritsuka's gaze hardened as he turned away from the rooftop, heading back inside to join his allies. There was no time to waste. The battle for the future was far from over, and Draco was only the first threat. The Singularities, the gods, and even the unknown dangers lurking in the shadows—they all had to be confronted. And he would lead the charge.

But deep down, a nagging thought lingered: What if Draco was right? What if he was nothing more than a pawn in a much larger game? That thought unsettled him, but he pushed it aside. He wasn't just going to play along with her plans. He would forge his own path.

Ritsuka went to his Room, a he layed on bed he sighed. "My life is something else now, what do I do know".

[ Don't forget host, you have many skills from your harem member, each of which very powerful, plus you have, this skill

Ordre da la morta da la Reine: This summoned a hourse od death, it is instata kill move, which kills the target ]

Ritsuka still was shocked when he sees that skill. "Ah yes, my sweet Marie one hit ko skill, I keep forgetting about it, what even is the English translation".

[ Ordre da la morta da la Reine translates to "Order of the Queen's Death." It's a powerful skill capable of instantly killing a target with a single strike. The summoned horse of death is a symbolic force, taking your command and delivering an inescapable fate to the target. However, the skill comes with certain limitations—you must be sure that your target is truly deserving of such a fate, or it could backlash. ]

Ritsuka raised an eyebrow as he processed the explanation. "Backlash, huh? Guess I should be careful with this one."

[ Exactly, host. The skill is highly effective, but wielding it carelessly could harm you or your allies. It's a tool, and like all tools, it requires responsible use. ]

Ritsuka let out a deep breath, his mind racing with the potential uses—and consequences—of his newfound power. A single skill that could erase anyone in an instant. It was the ultimate weapon, yet it felt strangely unsettling.

He glanced at the ceiling, his thoughts still clouded by Draco's cryptic words earlier and the ever-growing complexity of his mission. The Singularities, the gods, the enemies... there was so much to consider. But despite it all, there was something in him that burned with resolve.

"Maybe this power... maybe I can use it to reshape everything," he murmured to himself, his voice carrying a hint of determination.

[ You certainly have the potential, host. Just remember, strength is not the only thing required to change the course of fate. Wisdom, strategy, and the ability to see through the chaos will be just as important. ]

Ritsuka nodded, realizing the truth in the system's words. He had strength, yes, but it was the people around him and his own ability to understand the bigger picture that would truly shape the future.

The thought of his harem members—Mash, Kama, Morgan, Elizabeth, Jalter, Medusa, and the others—gave him a sense of reassurance. They were his anchors, his allies, and they would help him navigate the chaos that was sure to come.

"Right," he said aloud, a small smile tugging at the corner of his lips. "I'll do this my way, with them by my side."

As the night wore on, Ritsuka slowly drifted into a fitful sleep, knowing that tomorrow would bring new challenges. He didn't know what exactly was coming next, but with the strength of his bonds and the weapons at his disposal, he was ready to face whatever the Singularities—or Draco—threw his way.

And if it came to it, he had his Ordre da la morta da la Reine as a trump card, a reminder that in this twisted game of fate, he had the power to decide who lived and who died.

Then Ritsuka heard nocking, as he opened as he opened and saw Jalter, she was in a normal outfit as she looked at her, the moon light fell of her snow white skin, as the wind flow as her hair moves, as Ritsuka blushes seeing this.

Jalter looker at him. "Hey you ok".

Ritsuka looked at her and spoke. "Yeah, I am ok what about you".

Jalter looked at him. "Are you sure, because you look like your going to die".

Ritsuka chuckled. "I have no plans on that".

Jalter grabber his face. "Good, because we have kids to take care of".

Ritsuka chuckled and rember the adopted Kids, that are from Orlean's Singularty and now in Chaldea. "Yeah, I wonder what they are doing".

As for in Chaldea, Dr Romani was hiding behind a desk with De Vinci, as they were hiding from the army of kids, leading them was the kitten 3, as for Kadoc will he was picked up by the kids, which let to him wondering how Heavy he really was.

Kadoc just spoke in his mind. "Ritsuka I blame you for this, get back to Chaldea soon".

Ritsuka couldn't help but laugh at the thought of the chaos unfolding back at Chaldea. The image of Dr. Romani and Da Vinci hiding behind a desk, trying to avoid an army of kids led by the mischievous Kitten 3, was enough to lighten his mood. He was certain Kadoc, who was now being carried around by the kids, wasn't too happy about his situation. The mental image of Kadoc struggling to get free made Ritsuka chuckle once more.

Jalter, still holding his face, gave him a curious look. "What's so funny?" she asked, her expression softening as she met his eyes.

Ritsuka shook his head, a grin still plastered on his face. "Just imagining the mess back at Chaldea. I'm sure Romani and Da Vinci are having a great time with the kids," he said, his tone playful. "And poor Kadoc is probably regretting everything right about now."

Jalter raised an eyebrow, looking both amused and slightly confused. "Kids, huh? I hope you're not planning on adding more to the chaos anytime soon."

Ritsuka blinked, realizing what she meant, and immediately shook his head. "I-I wasn't planning on it! No new kids for a while."

Jalter smirked, a playful glint in her eyes. "You're the one who brought it up. If you want more kids, you know where to find me, Ritsuka."

He blushed harder, quickly turning his head to hide his embarrassment. "I-I didn't mean it like that!"

Jalter's laughter filled the air, light and teasing. She gave him a soft, affectionate pat on the head. "I'm just messing with you, Senpai. But seriously, you should get some rest. You've been through a lot lately."

Ritsuka nodded, his smile fading into a more serious expression. "Yeah, you're right. Just... there's a lot going on. Sometimes it's hard to keep up with everything." He let out a soft sigh, turning his gaze back to the moonlight streaming through the window.

Jalter noticed the shift in his mood and softened her expression. "I get it," she said quietly. "But you're not alone in this. We're all here for you, you know?"

Ritsuka looked back at her, the sincerity in her voice easing some of the weight on his shoulders. "Thanks, Jalter," he said, his voice more genuine now. "It means a lot."

Jalter gave him a smile, her usual mischievousness replaced by something warmer. "Of course. You're not the only one with a lot on their plate, Senpai. Just remember, we've got your back."

Ritsuka nodded, feeling a little more at ease. It was moments like these—when he was surrounded by his allies and those he cared for—that made the chaos of the Singularities and everything else feel a bit more manageable.

Before Jalter could leave, Ritsuka added, "Hey, if you're heading back to Chaldea... make sure to tell Romani and Da Vinci that I'll be there soon, okay?"

Jalter gave a mock salute. "Got it, Senpai. I'll make sure they don't starve to death under the kids' 'care.'"

With a wink and a mischievous grin, she turned and left, leaving Ritsuka alone with his thoughts again. He looked out the window at the moonlit sky, feeling the weight of the journey ahead, but also a sense of peace knowing that, no matter how strange things got, he wasn't alone in this fight.

"Guess I should get some sleep," he muttered to himself as he finally settled back into bed. Tomorrow was another day, and with his harem by his side, he was ready for whatever the next chapter in this strange, unpredictable journey would bring.

As sleep took over, his last thoughts were of the people he cared for—his allies, his friends, and the strange bond that tied them all together, even if he couldn't always explain it. And deep down, he knew that whatever happened next, they would face it together.

To be honest

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