Pseudo-Servants?

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(POV. by Riser Phenex.)

The next morning came with a sense of excitement in the air. Everyone gathered in the living room, ready to begin preparations for our journey. Medea had prepared a hearty breakfast, and as we indulged in the delicacies, we discussed the details of what we needed to do.

"First, we need to make sure everyone has what they need for the trip," suggested Medea, taking a sip of tea. "Clothing, provisions, travel gear... all of it is essential."

I nodded, mentally making a list of what we would need. "Furthermore, we have to consider safety. You never know what we might encounter in other worlds."

Serenity raised a timid hand. "A-and what if we encounter any trouble? How will we defend ourselves?"

Medusa nodded in agreement, her expression serious. "We need to ensure that everyone is prepared for any eventuality. We don't know what awaits us out there."

I decided to reassure them. "Don't worry, we'll be in this together. Not only that, you'll be in my world. so if we're not thrown into a different location, everything will be fine. And as my group of lovers, I promise to protect you with everything I have."

Illya smiled, looking more excited than ever. "I'm ready for any challenge! We can do this, I'm sure of it."

Rin raised an eyebrow, looking at Illya with an ironic smile. "I hope you're prepared to deal with her," she teased, making Illya roll her eyes in response.

Sakura intervened, her soft voice bringing calm to the conversation. "Let's stay united and trust each other. Together, we can overcome any obstacle we encounter."

Artoria remained silent during the discussion, her deep green eyes lost in thought. I knew she was weighing her options carefully, and I decided to give her the time she needed to decide.

After breakfast, we began to organize our things, sorting out clothes, food, and supplies. Most of my things, I stored back in my inventory. obviously, I offered them to the girls. the moment I said that to them, a sparkle appeared in their eyes. Marisbury also helped us, offering advice and guidance on what to bring and how to prepare for the journey.

As we busied ourselves with the preparations, the sun rose high in the sky, spreading golden light across the temple gardens. The atmosphere was one of anticipation and excitement, and I felt a mix of emotions as I prepared to leave this world behind and embark on a new adventure.

Finally, when everything was ready, we gathered in the living room one last time before we departed. Artoria still seemed undecided, but I respected her decision not to accompany us, promising to keep in touch and ensure her safety, no matter what happened.

It's not like I wouldn't stay with her. after all, I would be leaving a clone with her. I'll take her to travel the world, but first, we'll go to Britain.

With one last look around the room, I took a deep breath and prepared to take the first step into the unknown. We didn't know what the future held for us, but we were determined to face it together, as a family.

**

But before we traveled to another dimension, I needed to turn them into servants. so they would all be much stronger.

I knew we would need more power if we wanted to stand any chance against the dangers of my world.

So, I intended to use my magical knowledge to transform Illya, Rin, and Sakura into Pseudo-Servants - human hosts of hero or divine spirits. This way, they would gain Pseudo-divine abilities to help them survive.

I had already studied the necessary ritual to perform the fusion. Through it, I would summon Heroic Spirits compatible with the essence of each girl. For example, for Sakura with her elemental affinity with water, perhaps the spirit of an aquatic deity like Poseidon or maybe Tiamat. Rin would fare well with a more intense and skilled spirit, like the hero Cu Chulainn, so I would have to choose a Warrior, like Ishtar or her counterpart Ereshkigal.

As for sweet Illya, her new power needed to reflect her hidden inner bravery. Who knows the warrior spirit of Artoria Pendragon herself, or better yet, Sitonai, allowing Illya's fierce inner lioness to emerge?

The key was to make the pairs harmonize so that each girl's base personality remained intact despite the additional power gained from the fusion. It wouldn't be full possession; I would never take away their free will.

Yes, this audacious plan could work! But the ritual would take some time to prepare, and special magical materials needed to be found in this world. And my plan to transform the girls into Pseudo-Servants would be crucial to increasing our chances.

With a smile on my face, I signaled for all the girls to stand in their respective circles.

"Now, you can stand in the circle. I'll summon the spirits into your body. they won't take over your body. only you will gain their powers, and possibly their memories. it will be like you're watching a movie. so you'll feel a certain detachment from the memories. this is due to your individuality. or so to speak your consciousness."

"I can do the ritual!" the enthusiastic little Illya exclaimed, even though she was 19, given the alterations made to her body, she hadn't grown beyond 10 - 12 years old in her body.

"What do you think would happen? do you think I, a Tohsaka, would be afraid? hmph" shaking her twin tails, Rin expresses her dissatisfaction.

Sakura, the gentle girl, just nodded her head and her cheeks blushed as she spoke. "Riser-sama..." If Riser wasn't a devil, he wouldn't have heard it. but he is one, so he heard Sakura's whispers clearly.

"Very well. I'll begin." Riser said, activating the magic circle. on both 3, which shone brightly in gold. showing that all three would receive a divine spirit.

When the glow subsided, Riser looked.

Rin now wore an extremely sexual outfit, you could say she was wearing only panties and a bra. but a garment made of divine fabrics.

I watched Rin Tohsaka with admiration as she transformed before my eyes, possessed by the presence of Ishtar, the goddess of war and fertility. Her dark black hair became more vibrant, shining with golden highlights, as it curled into loose locks that danced in the wind.

Her eyes, once intense and determined, now shone with a divine light, reflecting the wisdom and power of an ancient deity. Her expression was majestic and confident, like that of a queen who knows her place in the world.

The outfit she wore was a perfect combination of elegance, strength, and sexuality, with flowing tunics adorned with golden details and shimmering jewels that highlighted her divine beauty. An aura of power emanated from her, enveloping her in a resplendent aura that made her appear even more imposing.

As I looked at her, I couldn't help but feel somewhat disconcerted, I used the Holy Grail, so that the ritual would go right and summon the most compatible heroic spirit. I really thought it would be Ereshkigal. until it's not so bad after all. when I was thinking about it, I heard Rin sniff.

Sniff!*

At the same time, her hair changed color and I continued to stare at her. not only her hair, but her outfit. turning black, red, and gold.

I was left speechless when the light of transformation dissipated and I could see Rin's new form. Her black hair was now as golden as twenty-four-carat gold, contrasting starkly with her even paler skin. Her blue eyes darkened to a deep red, and her pupils had a unique lozenge shape.

She wore an elegant black dress, with golden and silver details reminiscent of stylized bones. Long black gloves and boots covered her arms and legs, giving her a somber appearance. Around her neck was a golden choker with a large blue gem, and her earrings matched the same theme.

The transformation enhanced her delicate features into something almost ethereal, suitable for the Queen of the Underworld. At the same time, her red gaze still contained the decisive spark so characteristic of Rin. Her posture was more upright, exuding an air of dark and distant majesty that contrasted sharply with her usual more expressive personality.

I smiled at her and then shifted my focus to another person, she was Illya who had turned into Sitonai.

Rin now wore an extremely sexual outfit, you could say she was wearing only panties and a bra. but a garment made of divine fabrics.

I watched Rin Tohsaka with admiration as she transformed before my eyes, possessed by the presence of Ishtar, the goddess of war and fertility. Her dark black hair became more vibrant, shining with golden highlights, as it curled into loose locks that danced in the wind.

Her eyes, once intense and determined, now shone with a divine light, reflecting the wisdom and power of an ancient deity. Her expression was majestic and confident, like that of a queen who knows her place in the world.

The outfit she wore was a perfect combination of elegance, strength, and sexuality, with flowing tunics adorned with golden details and shimmering jewels that highlighted her divine beauty. An aura of power emanated from her, enveloping her in a resplendent aura that made her appear even more imposing.

As I looked at her, I couldn't help but feel somewhat disconcerted, I used the Holy Grail, so that the ritual would go right and summon the most compatible heroic spirit. I really thought it would be Ereshkigal. until it's not so bad after all. when I was thinking about it, I heard Rin sniff.

Sniff!*

At the same time, her hair changed color and I continued to stare at her. not only her hair, but her outfit. turning black, red, and gold.

I was left speechless when the light of transformation dissipated and I could see Rin's new form. Her black hair was now as golden as twenty-four-carat gold, contrasting starkly with her even paler skin. Her blue eyes darkened to a deep red, and her pupils had a unique lozenge shape.

She wore an elegant black dress, with golden and silver details reminiscent of stylized bones. Long black gloves and boots covered her arms and legs, giving her a somber appearance. Around her neck was a golden choker with a large blue gem, and her earrings matched the same theme.

The transformation enhanced her delicate features into something almost ethereal, suitable for the Queen of the Underworld. At the same time, her red gaze still contained the decisive spark so characteristic of Rin. Her posture was more upright, exuding an air of dark and distant majesty that contrasted sharply with her usual more expressive personality.

I smiled at her and then shifted my focus to another person, she was Illya who had turned into Sitonai.

When the light of the summoning dissipated, I could barely recognize the little Illya. Her transformation as a Pseudo-Servant was complete and left her with a totally new appearance.

Her silver hair had gained a pearly glow, as if made of silk strands bathed in dew. They now fell in full curls down her back, longer and fuller. Her fair skin was even paler, almost translucent, with a delicate bluish tone. Her red eyes had gained a mysterious aspect, with vertically slitted pupils like those of a feline.

Her dress was made of a light, flowing fabric in shades of blue and white, reminiscent of sea foam. Small details of shells and starfish adorned the flared skirt. But the most surprising were the small translucent fins that had sprouted on her back, gently undulating.

lastly, it was the one that surprised me the most, it was Sakura in her version of Parvati.

The sight before me almost took my breath away. Sakura had transformed into a celestial vision, her essence fused with that of the Hindu goddess Parvati.

Her purple hair now had a livelier hue, a deep violet that shimmered with tiny golden lights. The silky strands were adorned with delicate flowers intertwined, creating a natural crown atop her head. Her fair skin now had a delicate golden tone, seeming to radiate a soft light from within.

The dress she wore was impeccable - a silk sari in shades of blue, pink, and orange, with golden embroidery and jewel details that sparkled like diamonds. Solid gold bracelets adorned her wrists and ankles, filled with tiny bells that tinkled with every movement. Her feet were bare on a small fluffy cloud that floated a few inches above the ground.

But what impressed me the most was her angelic face. The violet eyes contained a celestial glow, calming and inviting. Her full lips curved into a gentle smile. She exuded an aura of love, compassion, and delicacy.

["Well, damn. I just hope Shiva doesn't mind that I fuck his wife's alternative version."] I thought with a crooked smile on my face.

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