Fate Deified - Chapter 11 (Patreon)

Sakura had to admit, that while making her way through her lovers mansion, it was in a word, interesting.

Really interesting. She was given the real royal treatment. She and Rider passed by dozens of tall, muscular and intimidating looking men clad in dark suits.

His 'boys' as Kei-kun was known to refer to them in school. He basically didn't even try to hide that he was the leader of a yakuza group, nobody had the courage to challenge him over it after all, not the police and not even Taiga's family who were also blatant yakuza for that matter.

But, despite how strong, intimidating and professional they all looked, every time she passed by one of them, they bowed to her! They were treating her like a princess, or a queen even just because she was her Kei-kun's lover.

He really did live in a completely different world than she was used to. And she grew up in a pair of magus families.

It was just so funny to her at how amazing Kei-kuns group and place was in comparison to her grandfather and her fa- Tokiomi.

At just a casual glance at the loyalty and professionalism going on around Kei-kun, he made them both look like losers.

And Sakura actually found that she liked that. Because, compared to her Kei-kun, that's what they were.

Complete and utterly pathetic losers that couldn't ever hope to compare to how amazing he was.

They were directed out of the mansion, and through the large and beautifully maintained courtyard towards a large garage.

Sakura snorted in amusement when she saw it. It was so modern Tokiomi would probably throw a fit and call Kei-kun a heathen or something else silly and dramatic like that.

There were two suited men standing guard in front of her lovers workshop, but as she and her servant approached, they both bowed to her before quickly opening the doors to let her enter.

'Well, okay.' Sakura tittered to herself and entered. Her eyes swept across the interior and she marvelled at how it almost looked like a modern dance club or something like that with the office held up in the air and the amazing lighting.

And my, look at all the expensive looking cars and stuff. It really was no wonder Shinji was so jealous of him, Kei-kun was everything her brother wished he could be.

Oh her poor poor pitiful pathetic big brother.

Putting her loser of a brother out of mind came easy when her gaze landed on her lover and her eyes lit up, a wide smile spreading across her face and butterflies wiggling in her belly giving a much more delightful sensation than those loser's worms.

He was pouring over a work station alongside a hooded cloaked woman, and he was shirtless too, and sweaty!

'Mmm mama like.' Sakura couldn't stop from licking her lips as her eyes trailed over those glistening rigid muscles and remembered running her hands over them while he bounced her up and down like a ragdoll on his huge manly cock.

'Oh my!' she was almost embarrassed at her own thoughts, though not quite. Free of the worms or not, it seems some after effects still remained.

Or maybe she was just now addicted to Kei-kun like a filthy whore?

Whatever reason, she found she was quite fine okay with it. She would happily be Kei-kuns dirty girl after all as she promised yesterday.

Kei looked up as they approached and smiled brightly, "Well, looks who's up, and lookin' fine," he said in way of greeting, "How you feelin' baby cakes?"

Emboldened by his greeting and feeling bolder than she ever had before, Sakura practically skipped her way over to the younger teen and wrapped her arms around her neck, pressing her even larger bosom into his chest and kissed him square on the lips, "Good, great even, better than I could have ever imagined," she giggled, "I feel like a whole new Sakura, and it's all thanks to you."

Kei grinned and happily wrapped one arm around her and she eeped a bit in surprise as he took a handful of her backside over her skirt and gave her a brief squeeze, "I gotta take care of my girl don't I?" he winked, "But that's good, I was confident nothing would go wrong, but still good to hear."

"Well of course it went fine, it was you doing me," Sakura giggled and flirted a bit, before pulling back and looking at the table curiously, "So what are you doing?" she asked, curious.

There was a bunch of materials on the table, ingots of metal, gems of loads of different manners and some maybe...animal remains? She wasn't really sure. While in the middle of the table sat a simple curved blade, almost like a katana, but shorter and thicker, more durable looking, the blade gleaming like it was made of diamond with a white and black diamond patterned grip and hilt.

"I'm having Caster here look over my Mystic Code," Kei explained, letting go off her ass and gesturing to the work bench, "I'm not that great at making shit like this, my old master never taught me much about it, so it's all been trial and error. But basically, it's just a really durable sword with the blade trimmed over with diamond that can store my prana and is full of my blood inside so its receptive to my spells."

"I see, that's really cool sounding!" Sakura praised him. Honestly, it was impressive to her, especially if it was something Kei-kun made. She knew very little about using magecraft, and as far as using it went, she could only use her ribbons for attacking and draining prana, not that she'd ever really used them for such.

'I should work on that!' Sakura thought. Kei-kun might need her help some day, as odd as that thought seemed considering how amazing he was and how pathetic she was in comparison.

A thought occurred to her though, "Why a Katana?" she asked, "You're so super strong and they're quite fragile compared to swords from other countries if I remember right."

"I ordered it from a local place on a whim, and in bulk cuz I kept breaking shit in my lame attempts at making mystic codes," Kei laughed, "This is just one of the few test ones I managed to complete."

"And for a modern magus, it's not actually too bad of a weapon," the cloaked woman patted him on the shoulder fondly and she could see blue painted lips curved up into a smile below the hood, "Crude and inefficient as the forging techniques are the concept of it is quite remarkable and makes for quite a decent weapon even by my standards."

…Sakura wasn't sure if that was a compliment or not, considering how backhanded it seemed. What a prideful woman.

So Sakura just decided to change the subject for now, "I thought you had two servants?" she asked, "At least that's what Rider told me." she added.

"I do, Lancer," Kei shrugged, "She's off devising some kind of training program or something for me after I told her of my grandest ambition."

"Grandest Ambition?" Sakura tilted her head in curiosity. She thought he just wanted to live the best life possible and have fun all the while doing it?

"Yeah, since I let Caster and Lancer know I should let you and Rider know as well I suppose," Kei stroked his chin and then grinned at her, "Basically, I want to grow my abilities to the highest possible extent and become the strongest and surpass even the gods of old."

Sakura blinked slowly as she processed his words, "…..Wow."

What else could she said to that? That was something else indeed, surpassing the gods?

As expected of Kei-kun though, his ambitions were far superior to the likes of Tokiomi and Zouken.

"…I don't know why I'm even surprised," Rider snorted, crossing her arms, "Though it remains to be seen if you can actually walk the walk as well as you do the talk."

"Don't worry babe," Kei waved Rider's words off, "I've already got a step by step plan to success that just got infinitely easier now that I have three servants on my side."

"I don't remember ever agreeing to help you." Rider pointed out dryly.

"Don't be so cold you dominatrix-wannabe," Kei snorted, "I know you're actually just a big softie underneath that scanty dress of yours."

"Master, your lover is flirting with me, I'm not sure how I should respond to this." Rider turned to Sakura and deadpanned.

Sakura giggled, "You can join us if you want Rider, I don't mind," she 'reassured' her servant, "Yesterday is proof enough that Kei-kun is just too much man for me to handle on my own."

"Well I mean, truth is truth," Kei's chest puffed out proudly, "I pounded you silly and I'd love to give Rider the same treatment."

"My Master, you really have no delicacy." the robed woman giggled.

"If Sakura orders it, I will follow through," Rider shrugged, not even phased at all, before suddenly smirking at Kei, "But I'm called Rider for a reason boy. The one getting pounded silly, would be you, your puny hips wouldn't be able to keep up."

And then before Kei could think of a response, Rider cut off the conversation fully by returning to her spirit form, and Sakura could practically feel the smugness emanating from their connection.

"Tch." Kei clicked his tongue in annoyance and Sakura couldn't help but giggle.

It was good to see Rider and her lover getting along so well.

"Should I feel jealous of you blatantly flirting with another beautiful servant in front of me master?" the robed woman giggled again in amusement.

"No need to, you know I'll always give you my attention when you want it Caster." Kei shook his head and grinned, not even bothered by Rider one upping him beyond a slight click of his tongue.

So this servant was Caster then? That made sense with the robes and all and her looking over Kei-kun's mystic code.

"So what are your plans for today Kei-kun?" Sakura asked. Going by the time on the clocks she passed on the way here, they'd already missed school for the day and were already mid-way into the school day.

It was odd how little that bothered her now.

"Since I found out this grail war is a lot more complicated than I initially thought, I'm putting some of my plans forward," he happily explained, "That's why I'm having Caster look over my Mystic Code, then I'm going out with Lancer while she enhances the bounded fields around here to shore up our defences."

Understandable. As amazing as Kei-kun was, he only found out about the Grail War taking place yesterday and thought it was a standard grail war, not a team battle version with fourteen servants.

"I'll be going to meet with Rin Tohsaka, I was going to let her summon a servant first since I kind of spooked her yesterday when I ran into her, but things have become a bit too complicated to let it lie." Kei shrugged in a 'what-can-ya-do' manner.

Sakura frowned at the thought of the Tohsaka heiress. Her former older sister before she was tossed aside like trash and given to the Matou's.

A question needed to be asked.

"Is Tohsaka one of the girls you want?" she asked.

"I can't deny wanting to bed her, otherwise I would have just killed her yesterday," Kei admitted truthfully, "She's nothing special up top but that ass of hers is insane."

Hmm, was that so? Sakura resisted the urge to fidget with her hair. She'd always felt Jealous of her former sister, for getting to live freely while she was living shamefully as a Matou.

Sometimes, she even wished she could have switched places with her and wondered how the ever 'perfect' Rin Tohsaka everyone at school always whispered about would have held up in her place.

To see how she would have liked to have to submissively spread her legs for Shinji whom she detested.

But now that it was brought up to her. It was odd, she didn't feel the envy she expected. Actually, she felt a little heat simmer in her belly and spread between her thighs at the thought.

Of her proud former older sister, so perfect and worshipped, bent over with that tiny little skirt she loved to flounce around in pulled up over that fat slutty ass of hers and fucked like a wanton whore from behind by Kei-kun as he held onto those childish twin tails of hers like reigns on a horse.

She wouldn't be so perfect now then she was squealing like a dirty little sow now would she?

And the would sisters again, harem sisters, together again as Kei-kun's women.

And it would be perfect 'fuck you' to that utter loser Tokiomi Tohsaka. Both of his daughters, broodmares for one who spat upon the traditions of magi and looked down upon them, and giving birth not to Tohsaka heirs, but Sota heirs.

Sakura almost shivered at the thought. Tokiomi would surely roll in his grave!

"I think that's a good idea," Sakura hid her thoughts expertly and smiled brightly at her lover, "It's best to take care of any threats, no matter how minor quickly before they spiral at all and trip you up down the road."

"That's my thoughts too." Kei beamed at her agreement of her plans and leaned over to peck her fondly on the lips, drawing a sigh of happiness from the girl.

'While he's away though, perhaps I should ask Caster for some advice on training in mage craft myself?' Sakura mused. Or maybe ask Rider to help her out, she actually knew quite a bit about mage craft herself, and she was oh so good with those chains of hers, so perhaps she could give her some pointers on using her ribbons in a fight if needed?