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Interlude 8
🕑 Added 2022-06-01 03:00:27 +0000 UTCKischur Zelretch Schweinorg POV
Visuals appeared all around me, Magical screens that scryed certain locations based on my calculations.
Andrew Forlon.
I looked at the man that appeared on the screen. Mundane by every measurable means, a product of his environment as he somehow developed ties with some local terrorists that could be traced to the IRA. A man filled with hate and wanting to lash out.
I shook my head, devising the means for the bomb he was carrying to detonate early while he was home alone. If left to his own devices, he would have killed a child that would go on to be a prominent legislative figure, reversing many environmental deficits.
With a swipe of my hand, I switched screens without watching the effects of the bomb exploding.
At another location, a young teen held a dog in their arms. The Dog had cancer, a variant that gave the canine about an 80% chance to live after certain surgeries. They were hopeful, so perhaps the chances were a smidge higher in their favor.
By all accounts, it should live.
In another time and place, a few months down the line, the same young teen would enter a competition on a whim. The opportunity to add an object to a capsule that will be launched into space with records and messages to any who found it in the future.
He would choose his dog’s tag.
After being invited to witness the launch, he would at that moment promise himself to also walk among the stars, to be with his best friend again. His career as an astronaut would be short lived, a single mission that took him beyond the planet. But it would inspire a new generation as he took up teaching, going from school to school to tell of his experiences. An uncountable number of young minds would be set on certain paths from his intervention.
With a heavy heart, I reached out for the Dog, watching as the light from its soul during surgery.
I slumped back in my seat, swiping the screens to a new one once again.
A woman walking down the street, a flip of my hand and she tripped, getting hit by a bicycle, causing her to become paralyzed from the waist down.
Across the world, an older gentleman momentarily got distracted with a snap of my fingers, the car he was doing work on now had a small flaw that would become disastrous for a certain someone who would buy in about ten years down the line.
Children running around without supervision, and a speeding car coming down the street.
A Boat that sunk at sea, and a single survivor cast adrift. It was all too easy to divert his rescue to another direction….
I let out a sigh, closing my eyes briefly.
So much death and suffering.
How often do I question if these little actions of mine will make a difference?
I just continue to do what I can to make sure the world keeps on spinning.
The more that pushes humanity forward, the higher the chance that the Counter Force will continue to support this iteration of reality. Even so, all my actions are like tiny grains of sand, that I’m trying to build into a desert.
I took a moment to reorientate myself before opening my eyes once again, and I couldn’t help but smile as I looked upon the latest scenario before me.
It was becoming increasingly uncommon that I can actually save people to the betterment of humanities’ continued existence. It just seems that there are many people who should not grow old or continue to exist in the world.
Lets see…….I need this gentleman to be about four seconds late for his meeting. Quickly untying his shoe should do the trick. He’ll not get hit by a truck and die, thus his grandson will go on to discover an alloy that will be quite useful to the world in the future and increases our chances against the Spider by .003% if my calculations are correct.
The Scales skew just ever so slightly more in our favor.
“Perhaps I should take a break.” I muttered to myself. It was rare I had a small win like this without any…. negative side effects. “How is my wonderful Grandson doing?” I hummed to myself, picking out the world-line he had gone to.
As much as he inherited from me due to his circumstances, he still lacks quite a bit. It was entirely unlikely he would even know I took a glance his way.
‘Fufufu, Mommy is going to spoil you.’
I blinked, then quickly shut off the viewing.
Running a hand down my face, I let out another sigh. “Dammit Wilhelm.” I muttered, yet the smile wouldn’t fall from my face.
Oh, to be young again. Back when I had more freedom…….I do miss some of my past paramours. I wonder if he even remembers them with his fragmented memories.
“Ah…” I blinked again in realization.
I wonder if Wilhelm would be willing to run an errand for me. I have that old letter I wanted to give, but I could never find the opportunity to leave after getting wrapped up in my own business.
“Lucretia…” I let the name flow out of my mouth, bringing with it somber memories.
Just one of many regrets.
Maybe that’s why I enjoyed my Grandson bringing home so many Granddaughters? They certainly do liven the place up. And by the looks of it, he’ll be adding another to their number.
I’m glad Wilhelm isn’t like me and is not shy about taking in the ones who make him happy. It took me too many centuries to realize how lonely it had been to reach this point. To look back and see no one standing behind me.
I was close to breaking the method that I used to send my memories through a reincarnation cycle. How amusing that I was trying to reverse engineer my own work. It was an enjoyable experience if nothing else. Every method so far has ended in failure when I’ve done my experiments, but it’s obvious I succeed at some point in the future, even if they’re fragmented as they were when Wilhelm received them.
“Lets check on Rin.” I muttered again, finding the world-line she was in. This ‘Skyrim’ as they called it. I’ve only peered over there a few times, but since she is in possession of Ruby, I can lock onto that easily enough to just peak at her general direction.
‘Why are you backing away!? I got it this time.’ Rin’s voice was displayed along with her dirtied face and matted hair. Her clothes looked scuffled as well.
‘Rin, you’ve exploded yourself twice now.’ Artoria replied with a dry tone.
‘I didn’t explode myself.’ She counter.
‘Rin, there are literally scorch marks underneath you.’
‘…..ignore those.’ She huffed. ‘……please don’t tell Will, he’ll never let me live this down’.
‘I promise I will not tell Wilhelm of your continued exploding.’ Artoria stated.
‘Or Jinn.’ Rin demanded.
‘Or Jinn.’ Saber said as well.
‘Good.’ Rin smiled.
‘You said nothing of Meridia though.’ Artoria quirked a small smile.
‘Nooo! Saber.’ My young apprentice whined.
I had a content smile as I watched their antics. How far they’ve come from the two young women who entered the Clock Tower those years ago. They were so guarded and pulled into themselves that I feared they would never truly open up again.
Without Shirou Emiya existing in this World-line I had to move a few things more overtly to make sure Saber was summoned by Rin. I admit, there were odds that things did not go a good way and I might have had to step in, but they seemed to turn out alright in the end.
Teaming up with Caster and her Master, finding the Grail to be corrupted like it was, and even defeating the King of Heroes who persisted through the last war.
They did wonderfully.
And the time that passed since then did them good, they slowly got acclimatized to the day to day of the Association, and I couldn’t help but seem them as my own Granddaughters after a point.
Yes, then my apparent ‘Grandson’ comes along and sweeps Miss Artoria off her feet with his honeyed words and charming smile.
I wonder if he realizes who he got it from? I had many a female companion in my day, more so than he even has now.
Poor Artoria, did she ever stand a chance?
With a flick of my wrist, the images of my apprentice disappeared. I did not wish to become a voyeur, merely checking in on her every now and then.
This old heart of mine can’t help but fuss over their safety.
I readjusted myself in my seat, returning to my previous duties.
More nameless faces appeared before me as I once again took on the role of the hand behind the curtains. I slowly guided the fate of humanity, to ensure that the world would continue to exist in the future.
And I continued to add those grains of sands.
***
So I wanted to give an interlude of Zelretch, a sort of 'peek behind the curtain' at what he's been up to or does on a daily basis. Most people think if Zelretch as a 'troll' who does nothing but prank others. While I don't disagree that he's a bit of a troll when the mood strikes him, it's merely one mask of many he wears.
Also, thanks to TheMadLad for another awsome cover art! I have it attached if anyone wants to take a look.
Comments
AStoryForOne
Yup, thought it was pretty interesting.
Oscar Sampedro Lopez
Spoiler is you want don't read. the end boss is not actually Arthur but Rama and his "Excalibur" is like a version of Gilgamesh's gate of Babylon but for Divine Weapons.
Daniel Gesualdi
I love the bunny sittin on will shoulder like a paroat.... Will needs to go to the one pice world..... Actually could he jump over with I think it is called an alchemist at sea? The guy in the story uses a devil fruit called the slosh-slosh fruit. Sounds underwhelming but he turned it into a philosophical alchemist. Was cool and I think him and will should chill.
Shizero Zeroshi
I will lurk on that discord just you wait… Hehehe… ;D
AStoryForOne
I didn’t commission, it was a gift he posted in discord :p
Shizero Zeroshi
Do you know where the cover image 1 is? I wanna see it too. I’m in mobile so I cannot see the cover on the fanfic site.
Shizero Zeroshi
Left is Raikou Right is Zelretch
Gerzayr Alapizco
Who’s the woman in the top left of the cover picture and the man in top right? Also, I think there’s a word missing when you described the dog dying.
Shizero Zeroshi
I love that cover. Who did you commission it from? The art is just so good! And great POV chapter.
Pierre laplant
Woo
AStoryForOne
Well, I did make that poll not too long about and it was decided we were doing Campione after Apocrypha, then onto DxD.
xPYROTECHx
Damn, ninja’d in my own post... anyways, nice! That’ll be a nice setting to go to. Would be interesting to see how Arturia would impact that world, what with King Arthur from that universe being the final boss or some shit like iirc.
xPYROTECHx
Only one that makes sense to me is that witch from Campione. I’m guessing that’s the next world.
AStoryForOne
A Witch from Campione who is 'immortal' in that she can stop herself from aging and can stay young.
xPYROTECHx
Who is Lucretia?
Fire_Fox2590
I really enjoyed that ^w^ It is very interesting that Zelretch interferes as much as he does, even if he doesn't do it obviously.
