A Not So Evil God In Fate/Grand Order

Now that they have gotten new allies, it was time to leave this place. Having the owner of the labyrinth on their side, getting lost was not a problem at all. Not to mention that Seth, Euryale, and Altera knew the direction of the exit by memory, so even without him, such risk was nonexistent.

The moment they got out, the sky was almost dark. Another thing to note was the Bounded Field around a grand part of the island that Euryale mentioned previously, which was making the use of the communicator impossible, proven by the interference noise it was doing when Seth tried to contact the others.

"So, what do we do now? Where are those allies of yours?" Euryale, who was sitting on Asterios' shoulders, also looked around to see if she could find her other new companions, to no avail.

Stheno, as the elder sister, couldn't lose to her, so she climbed like a monkey to Seth's shoulders. The Egyptian God wished she could use her class skills to something other than to creep on top of him.

"They are probably still exploring or trying to set up a terminal point to get provisions. I can't contact them because of the Bounded Field, but you will meet them later." Seth could feel their presence far away, but deactivating their only protection just to communicate was not a wise decision. It was better to reunite first, and only then do so.

"As for what we have to do, there isn't anything pressing at the moment. We can go and meet with the others now or do it tomorrow. It makes no difference." In the personal aspect, he had the Wyvern looking for what he wanted on this island, and in the not personal one, there was nothing that warranted his immediate attention.

"We can do it tomorrow, then. I don't want to walk in the dark nor tire my feet." The words of the middle sister made the others, except Stheno, who was already used to it and saw it as something natural, look at her strangely. The one who had to walk was Asterios and not her, after all.

"Right..." He had learned not to use logic with people like them because it would only bring headaches, so it was better to ignore what they say entirely.

That turned difficult to accomplish when Euryale started making requests about her necessities such as good food, a warm place to sleep, clean water to have a bath, etc. If there were one adjective to describe her, it would be spoiled, without a doubt.

She was worse than her elder sister in some aspects, and that was saying something. By the looks of it, Stheno's gag was going to be hers soon enough. It was almost a family rule to pass down your things to your younger brothers or sisters.

To avoid having to hear more demands, Seth simply went out to hunt wild beasts so that they could have something to eat. He would later make a bonfire, and as for a place to sleep, he had Asterios' mane. If she wanted the other things, she would have to look for them herself, because he was not doing that.

Sanson and Altera were in charge of looking out for possible enemies. Even though there were no Servants —Beside them and the other group— on this island, that didn't mean the possibility of Phantasmal Beasts appearing wasn't null. More so in a weird place like this. While the majority of the monsters here belonged to the sea, some of them could also walk on land perfectly.

Stheno was just lazying with her sister and taking advantage of the big guy to relax and do nothing. Doing chores was too much work in her dictionary. Also, "idols" were supposed to have people do things for them without giving anything in return.

Their more than questionable personality aside, they at least appropriately behaved once Seth brought some meat and fruits to eat. The threat of having to go themselves to find something if they didn't like it seemed to have worked.

Fortunately, their little camping adventure went very smoothly and quietly. Euryale and Stheno eventually fell asleep while hugging each other. They have been talking a lot and essentially saying whatever they wanted to say. While Servants didn't need to sleep, they did feel mental fatigue, and meeting after so long certainly took its toll on their minds.

There was one thing that the black-haired man felt glad about, and that was hunting as many wild beasts as possible. The reason was Asterios and his bottomless stomach. He ate almost half of the food he brought. The Minotaur was kind enough to let the two Goddesses use his body as a bed, so he deserved it for sacrificing himself.

Sanson was in a similar situation to the Gorgon sisters. He had been charmed by those damn Lamias so many times it left him exhausted.

As for Seth, once he finished eating, he got up and motioned Altera to follow him. It was time to get to work and do something for her.

The white-haired girl slightly trembled before taking a deep breath to calm her beating heart. Putting a hand on her c.h.e.s.t, she gave herself a mental pat on her back to gain some confidence. She then got up too and followed him.

Asterios watched them from the corner of his eyes but then returned to enjoy his food, also making sure not to wake the two sisters up. As long as they didn't disturb Euryale, he wouldn't do anything.

The two walked for a bit until they were inside a forest near the camp. It was a place filled with silence where they only could hear the rustling of leaves. There was also a small lake that reflected the moon in the sky, something Seth found ideal.

"Are you ready? When you are, we can start." Turning around, the black-haired man asked the nervous Altera.

"U-Um...I am...but will we do it here?" She wasn't an expert on the matter, but she found this place kind of anti-climatic.

"Yes. Is there a problem? I didn't want to do it in front of the others as it was something personal between you and me. I couldn't prepare anything better, and I do apologize for that. In normal circ.u.mstances, it would be different." To him, the place didn't matter as much as the act, but he guessed it was different for Altera as a woman.

"N-No! Not at all! It's okay, Mast—Seth. It's my first time doing this that I might have said too much. I am thankful you took the trouble." Saber shook her head furiously, trying to make him not feel bad.

"I understand how you feel. Since it's your first time, I promise to be as gentle as possible, although that would be hard knowing me." It was the only thing he could say to calm her nervousness. Words have never been his forte, so maybe they won't have the d.e.s.i.r.ed effect.

"Thank you...but what do I have to do?" She had a general idea about the act itself, not how to start. Her soldiers always talked about it when they were camping before an expedition, but she never bothered to listen, believing it to be something pointless. Now she wished she had paid at least a little attention to them.

"For the moment, you can take off your clothes. When you finish doing so, enter the lake. I will also do the same." She didn't have a lot of clothes on, so it shouldn't take much time. As for him, what he was using wasn't real, meaning that he could "unequip it" with just a mental command.

Altera's tan skin got noticeably red after hearing him, but ultimately she just nodded. "I understand. However, can you please look the other way...?" Although she would see her nude anyway, the act of getting n.a.k.e.d was embarrassing in itself.

With tacit understanding, Seth took his gaze away from Altera to look somewhere else. Once she made sure that her Master wasn't looking, the white-haired girl began undressing.

When she finished doing so, she looked at Seth, as if afraid he would suddenly turn around and see her in her most vulnerable state.

With awkward steps, Altera moved to the lake and quickly went inside. Taking into account her small height and that the water only reached a little over her b.r.e.a.s.t area, it wasn't that deep. "It's okay now..."

Having received her confirmation, Seth turned to her. She had submerged to the point where you could only see from her eyes to the top of her head. 'I guess she is the timid type.'

"If you are that embarrassed, you can close your eyes." Seeing her funny behavior, the black-haired man gave her a piece of advice for the good of her heart.

Altera took his advice and closed her eyes and only opened them again when she heard the sound of water. The first thing she saw was his c.h.e.s.t, showing how much height difference was between the two. She then looked up to meet his gaze.

"We will begin, okay? Don't be afraid and relax." Once he said so, Seth hugged Altera closer to him. At first, she trembled as if being zapped, but then also hugged him back, albeit with a little difficulty.

As she rested her head in his c.h.e.s.t, she could feel the tranquil beating of his heart, which helped her get more comfortable.

The Egyptian God then separated one of his hands from her back and pierced it with his fingernails. Blood fell like a fountain despite it being a small wound and colored the lake red, the color that represented him. The amount that was falling would have made any average person faint of blood loss, but he just kept pumping more without problems.

Altera felt something was wrong, but Seth just pulled her even closer. This action at least managed to make her not think about anything else other than to hug him tighter as she closed her eyes again.

All the blood in the lake eventually formed eight orbs that changed colors between red and black. Those eight orbs symbolized each one of his Authorities. They then aligned themselves in a circle around the two.

The one that was facing Altera's back shot like a rocket in her direction and passed through her body as if she was some kind of ghost before ultimately going inside Seth. The process repeated itself with the other orbs as the next took the place of the last.

The white-haired girl didn't feel anything other than anticipation for what was to come. She also didn't notice the hieroglyphs forming around her body as well as Seth's, shining in a bright red color. However, when the last went through her body, she shot her eyes open as an incredible pain assaulted her.

She wanted to scream, but even that wasn't allowed to her. Without many options, she dug her nails into the black-haired man's back. Seth, not minding this, just c.a.r.e.s.sed her, trying to help if only a bit.

Altera didn't know what was happening. It was like everything was falling apart and then reconstructing itself many times over thanks to some sort of foreign presence.

The Scourge of God never felt something so terrifying yet comforting at the same time. A contradictory sensation she couldn't stop to think about due to the pain.

After what seemed like an eternity, it finally subsided. The hieroglyphs also were siphoned to the place from where the orbs entered the white-haired girl.

A panting Altera then looked at Seth. "Are you okay?" Although it was a dumb question to ask, he did so anyway. She just wordlessly nodded, although it was more of a reflex than anything.

Once she regained her breath, she decided to ask him something. "What was that? I felt as if I was going to die..."

"I am sorry. It was my first time doing something like that. Depending on your point of view, you can consider it a Contract with a Dark God, or just my Blessings. It also depends on your luck what you get." Every God has a different way to grant a Blessing to someone. This one just happens to be the one assigned to him.

Altera shook her head slowly. "No. You don't have to feel sorry. Thanks to that, I can feel a connection between us even stronger than the one between Master and Servant." Similar to how new Skills or Noble Phantasms appeared inside his mind, the same happened to her. It was something so simple, yet so miraculous that it engraved itself in her Spirit Origin, into her core.

Blessings from Seth EX → The maximum favor one can get from the Ancient God and Hero Seth. Grants immunity to any harsh conditions caused by weather. Stats will receive a massive boost on a Desert Field. Able to summon thunderstorms to strike down any foe.

It seems this was what he planned from the beginning, and she just misunderstood his intentions. She felt like an idiot for doing so. When she was about to apologize appropriately, Seth removed his hands from her back and instead put them on her cheeks. Before she could process what was happening, he kissed her.

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[A/N: Alternative Title: The author does it again and comes in with the (expected) trolling, but he also gives something in return so the comment section doesn't become a zoo full of rioting beasts.] A long title, I know.