A mythological showdown taking place on a vast continent.
Clash of Celtic, Indian, and Industrial Revolution myths.
The Celtic army ruled by a ferocious king was mighty, while the American forces were weak, and the resistance was only being pushed back. Even with multiple Servants, it was meaningless in the face of great power.
"You... are you Karna?"
"No, I am... Super Karna."
However, that was only the situation at the singularity. As the star-gazers arrive on the land, the situation changes.
"Transforming citizens into soldiers. Truly, fitting for the father of illegal copying who ignores copyright. Edison, I heard you're the worst as a family man too. Let me disinfect that head of yours."
Wheeeeing...!
"Edison, do you remember me? It's me... the rabbit who traveled to the moon. Georges Méliès... Our Suberny President? Can I kill that bastard? Can I? I'll kill him! I was ruined because of his illegal copying!"
Someone had to face the consequences of their past deeds...
"Sita...?"
"Lord Rama?"
Somewhere, a miracle occurred.
Boom!!!
"What's this, kid... A modern person, taking my punch and countering? That's interesting... I thought you were Grendel?"
"What can I say... I have many talents? So, teach me a thing or two."
That is the story of adventure.
"This is a nuclear bomb! If you don't want to die, don't move!"
As chaotic as usual...
"That Medb over there is something else. So, what do you think? My Medb."
"Sigh... Knocknarea would laugh at me. I can't be treated like that by someone with the same face. Come here for a bit? Let me stick Caladbolg in your uterus."
Chaotic in many ways.
"Winning by sacrificing your own citizens? What meaning does that have? Edison, that's sick. You're not a hero or president, you're a red-flavored dictator, you bastard. For someone like that, it's not a coup but a revolution, they say. It's been common since the French Revolution."
Sometimes, it was serious.
"What's so funny..."
"Huh?"
"I said, what's so funny. Is it fun? Is it a joke? How many people died because of you? No, no, right. Actually, that's not my job. I'm not a sage or a hero or anything. At best, I'm not the kind to get fired up with justice over the deaths of strangers. But... you're really no good."
"What's the point."
"What else... I'm going to kill you. You really did that to Ritsuka, huh...? I'll make the same holes in your belly."
That is the story of adventure.