Nero Claudius (Bride)

Bouquet of Meetings

Nero Bride:
Well then, Fujimaru.
While I've made a pact with you, it's merely temporary.

Nero Bride:
In my current form, the rules that apply to other Servants don't apply to me.

Nero Bride:
Specifically, there is no Master-Servant relationship.
The only thing that ties me to you is your beauty.

Nero Bride:
I'm not just referring to your face and figure, you see? Both magnanimity and delicacy are equally important.

Nero Bride:
Or rather, are you capable of complimenting your partner? Master, do you possess THAT within your heart?


Fujimaru 1:
...You mean tolerance?


Fujimaru 2:
...You mean resourcefulness?


Nero Bride:
So you do understand.
From now, I will tangibly measure that virtue.

Nero Bride:
They're drawn here by the alluring fragrance of flowers.
Use me well, and defeat them.

Nero Bride:
I'm an exquisite instrument playing sublime music. That instrument is for you to play.

Nero Bride:
Deftly take down your enemies to satisfy me.
I want us to make an oath to celebrate our meeting—

Nero Bride:
Hmph, don't be so nervous.
In modern terms, it's simply an arranged marriage!

Nero Bride:
Let's go, Master!
This will be memorable...our first team effort!

--BATTLE--:

Nero Bride:
You fought well, but your instruction wasn't perfect.
I'll give you a passing grade, though barely.

Nero Bride:
I won't blame you for being a immature mage.
Actually, there's more anticipation.

Nero Bride:
Seeing just how much my Master will thrive is the privilege of the bride beside him.

Nero Bride:
Now, about the dowry... Don't make such a sour face.
Fujimaru, I'm aware how empty your coffers are.

Nero Bride:
Perfect, I'll just take their jewelry instead.
This ring is just a toy, but it'll do for now.

Nero Bride:
Fit for a Servant that the bouquet of encounter is a battle.

Nero Bride:
Whether you're the ring to decorate my finger, or I'm the jewel to decorate yours—

Nero Bride:
That will be determined by the fights to come.
Let's see what you're made of, Master.

The Bouquet of Resolve

Nero Bride:
So this is the place where the so-called Greater Grail was. Hm... I knew it. This spot would make an ideal forge.

Nero Bride:
Now then, Fujimaru.
I brought you here for a reason.

Nero Bride:
As we have grown quite accustomed to each other,
I'm considering taking our contract to the next step.

Nero Bride:
To be specific, we're here to increase my strength. Now, I am well aware that you have no complaints about me.

Nero Bride:
I know I am a dependable Servant. Or, more accurately, the number one, most trustworthy Servant!

Nero Bride:
But...you know... Well... That's not enough for me.
I want you to rely on me even more!

Nero Bride:
So, to make that wish a reality, I've created a situation where I am indispensable!


Fujimaru 1:
Um...?

Nero Bride:
Don't you understand!? I am going to be the ultimate Servant under your command!

Nero Bride:
That's right! I hereby declare it!


Fujimaru 2:
You're already indispensable, Nero.

Nero Bride:
Umu! I knew it. I knew it!
Why you, stating the obvious! Yooou!


Nero Bride:
...Oops. This isn't the best place to raise one's voice.

Nero Bride:
To business, then!
Our task today is to strengthen my sword.

Nero Bride:
My sword is beautiful and excellent, but unlike many other Heroic Spirits' weapons, mine has no specific legend of its own.

Nero Bride:
...Umu. This is just between you and me.

Nero Bride:
I actually made this sword myself, by hand. That on its own makes it a most desirable weapon, but it doesn't make it very powerful.

Nero Bride:
So, I've decided to reforge it, here on a new leyline! This iron meteorite is a spiritual stone that fell to Earth in the distant past.

Nero Bride:
What did Simon call them... Tears of the stars?
Things not of this world...

Nero Bride:
...Fragments of hope that even the stars themselves could not know? ...Something like that. No matter.

Nero Bride:
We shall place it on the powerful leyline in the heart of this cavern, stoke it with fire, and infuse it with life.

Nero Bride:
...There's just one problem.
I am sure I need not even say it, but...

Nero Bride:
Well, as you can see, this cavern is a den of wicked beasts! While I am strengthening my sword, I want you to protect me.


Fujimaru 1:
Leave it to me.

Nero Bride:
Umu, I'm counting on you, Master!


Fujimaru 2:
We can't fight together?

Nero Bride:
Urgh. Don't give me those abandoned puppy dog eyes.
I want to fight with you as well!

Nero Bride:
But the task of reforging this sword must be mine alone. I must refrain from battling alongside you.


Monster:
...!

Nero Bride:
They're here. I leave the rest to you!
Don't worry. I'm a genius. I can finish it up in a day!

Nero Bride:
Commit yourself to a full day's worth of battle for me, without rest or sleep!

--BATTLE--:


Fujimaru 1:
Are you done yet!?


Fujimaru 2:
I'm getting exhausted!


Nero Bride:
Hmmmm... It's done, but something's missing...
I'm not happy the way this is curved.

Nero Bride:
Okay, that settles it!
Rejoice, Fujimaru.

Nero Bride:
This will be an item of great sentimental value between us! It must be absolutely perfect! No compromises! Time to start over from scratch!


Fujimaru 1:
What incredible professionalism!


Fujimaru 2:
What are you thinking!?


Nero Bride:
Hahaha, don't praise me so much. It's embarrassing!
All right, back to protecting me, Master!


Fujimaru 1:
Are...are you done this time!?


Fujimaru 2:
...Um, I'm getting REALLY tired!


Nero Bride:
Hm. Damn. I cannot believe I of all people would make such a rudimentary mistake!

Nero Bride:
I forgot to engrave our names on the sword!

Nero Bride:
Good thing I caught the mistake!
I truly am a genius, and a lucky one at that!

Nero Bride:
That's okay! I'll just start over again!
I'm really getting in the zone now, Master!


Fujimaru 1:
Like engraving our initials inside a heart!


Fujimaru 2:
Okay, Nero, what the hell?


Nero Bride:
Don't get so excited. This will be the last one!
This will be an absolute masterpiece!

Nero Bride:
But it seems fate has finally caught up with us.

Nero Bride:
My beautiful sword, infused with the May wind...
It seems the creation of something so exquisite cannot be easily accomplished.

Nero Bride:
That is one peak of the Septem Montes!
An awakening of extreme greed from the capital of sin!

Nero Bride:
The dragon of the overflowing fountain of demonic energy: Avaritia! Hm? Why do I know this...?

Nero Bride:
...Hm, I suppose it just kind of slipped out.
That does happen with me sometimes, you know...

Nero Bride:
Regardless, I can assure you that it is a terribly powerful enemy! It is truly an offering worthy for the creation of my Noble Phantasm!

Nero Bride:
If you have any pride as my Master, show me you can claim that creature's crown!

--BATTLE--:

Nero Bride:
Sorry to make you wait! After seven attempts, a new sword is finally born!

Nero Bride:
I call it, Fervence Ardeo! I have made it into a blazing holy fountain based on this great cavern!

Nero Bride:
Come on. Don't be bashful! Take a good look!
You can come closer. Come closer!

Nero Bride:
Right here. Look closely at the handle.
See how our names are so beautifully engraved?

Nero Bride:
Hee hee. Don't be so embarrassed, or I'll get embarrassed too! Now you really can't help but be crazy about me!


Fujimaru 1:
Yep, you're right.


Fujimaru 2:
I keep telling you I'm already crazy about you!


Nero Bride:
U-umu... An excellent response, Master!
Now, let us head to a new battlefield!

Nero Bride:
I can wait no longer to show off the power of my new blade!