Fate/Inheritance

Seconds turned minutes and minutes turned hours… till it reached a month. The nightmare called 'Rein' still is beating us up. We tried almost everything to just minimize his focus in each one of us. From throwing Surtr to him and our fellow trainees but we always end up in the floor twitching from the sheer pain.

[Destructive Noble Phantasm… Gae B-Kurrgh!!!]

"Ho~ Ho~ I had already saw that sequence many times."

The bastard even does not let me use my Noble Phantasm which is so frustrating that I successfully developed something…

"Go I choose you Lancer!!!"

[Damn you brat!!!] Kicking out Lancer from my Reality Marble, he materialized in the outside world akin to a Stand and quickly struck Rein quickly.

"Nice to meet you… was it Child of Light-san or Hound of Ulster… And good bye~" Receiving the thrust from Lancer's spear akin to a badminton match, Lancer quickly writhe in pain and with one hit he was quickly recalled.

'Sorry aniki but I'll rather face Gilgamesh than that thing…' I sent that message to the fainted Heroic Spirit. With the nightmarish days that we really did not enjoy we finally noticed a benefit we did not ever expect.

"Huh? My physical strength increased." Yamada noticed it first when he accidentally broke the ground when he kicked the ground to dodge a swing from the bat.

"Wait… my mana conversion is much smoother!!" Came the shriek of no. 17. I also stood shock that my magical energy is of a much higher quality and my physical strength is already C while my endurance is even nearing rank B already surpassing some of the Heroic Spirits. The temporary instructor holding the bat laughed and said.

"That's just a minor side effect of this thing here you see~. It releases a curse so strong that would had killed you but at the same time blessings will be poured out in your body curing you of any hidden ailments/damages that's why you always waked up refreshed even by taking a beating from this thing." He said c.a.r.e.s.sing the bat like its own lover-no a holy weapon of his religion.

"This thing also will feel less painful every time it hits you but every time you endure I will hit you more! Because every time you will endure the frustration and despair you will face when the silver light hit you will be increased by many folds!!!"

We took a step back warily when we sensed a strange air from him leaving the sacrifice that is No. 1 in the floor. But wait…

"Did you said there's a more higher than that crazy thing!" Cried out no. 17 who quickly dodged the upcoming swing.

"Kuk, li, lies!!!"

Words that made even the face of No.1, who was getting hit with twelve attacks a second, turn pale. But our senior, no the monster who had been turned by something nodded.

"That is the reason why you are mere brats."

We wanted to deny it. But, some kind of vigour, and the determined resolve right in front of our eyes, made all of us keep our mouths shut and I clearly remembered the words of the instructor when I first tasted that thing's boundless love (?).

"Do you kids know. Of the pain. The despair. The humiliation!"

"Kuhuk!"

A strong strike. No.1 who let that strike hit home in his belly flew back towards us and caught his ragged breath. Looking at No.1 look up at him with a twisted face, it seemed the monster felt a lot better.

"Does it hurt? Not for me. So get hit."

"Do you think you will never win? I did too once. But humans are creatures that can adapt as they get hit."

"Among my cohort, I was the weakest. Like the instructor said, I'm an idiot that even lost to an office worker."

"And what should I call you kids that lost to that idiot? Trash? Parasites? Maggots? Now choose. I will call you whatever you want with by big heart!"

"Hahaha, Wahahahahahaha!"

Ahh, that person's already a goner. A devil has already taken over his heart. As I thought that bat was a cursed weapon. The worst magic weapon that made those hit by it scream in pain and possess the mind of its user! To make that kind of weapon, just what the hell does the instructor do for a living.

"Urkk!!"

The swing of the bat with a smile struck me square on the chin and my vision swam. Along with the other's faint screams in the distance my vision gradually turned whiter and whi…

"Now the fun can't end just here."

Just before it dyed in white the bat struck my t.h.i.g.hs and forced my consciousness back to reality.

"De, devil…"

"Hoho, I'm telling you the real devil exists elsewhere."

Is this why they call an evil organization an evil organization? Is this organization full of these kinds of people?

With the despair and fear that we felt at that time continuing on… till the day the evil organization was destroyed.

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Extra:

Sta*d

"Go Cú Chulainn!!!"

[Ora! Ora! Ora!]

"Beat the shit out of 'em Surtr!"

[Muda! Muda! Muda!