
Fate/Grand Order story · Events, Dazzling Casino Out West, Las Vegas
Sixth Casino "Casino Camelot"
Dazzling Casino Out West, Las Vegas. Casino Camelot
1 scenes, 386 lines
1. Before the battle
386 linesYeaaah! We're back!
At last, I'll get ta go up against the final Swimsuit Swordmaster...the Summer Lion King!
Iori was the first, right? So this'll make seven... Man, every one of them's been a real pain ta fight...
...but I'm still gonna miss 'em when they're gone. Part of me'd like nothin' more than to keep on fig
Ack!
What's the big idea, Toto-sama!? Hm? I shouldn't get carried away 'n say things like "I wanna keep on fighting"?
What's wrong with that? I'm a Swimsuit Swordmaster, dammit! Fightin's what I do!
E-easy there, sir. Who doesn't have a dark rekishistory where sheI mean, they got a little carried away...?
Dark what now?
Wh-what? I didn't say anything. Nope, not me.
...Nobody can escape their past. No matter how much they may want to.
Whassat about the past?
Nothing. It's nothing. (Sigh)
Yes, that's right! You don't realize what you've done until it's too late! So much for coming to your senses someday...
My, my. It must be hard, being human. All that growing, and changing...
I guess the only way to remain an unblemished young woman forever is to be made that way. Like me.
I don't have any silly obsessions with escaping from a dark past. The fact that you two do is just another sign that your minds are still oh-so immature. It's pathetic, really.
After all, a truly perfect being like yours truly would never have any such blemishes on her record. She'd remain pure as the driven snow from the moment of her creation.
...(You do know what you're wearing when you say that, right?)
...Hey, Master?
You got any idea what they're talkin' about? Why're they all so caught up in the past? I don't get it.
Maybe you will someday?
Hmm, so it's one of those things, huh. Well, all right.
Yeaaah, I'm just gonna go with "No comment."
Huh?
Ah well, I guess it don't matter.
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I already know who I am. I'm a Swimsuit Swordmaster descended from a great swordfighter, a painter, and a future fairy!
You won't find another woman like me in all of Edo OR any casino in Las Vegas!
That's right! There's only one of me in the whole dang world!
It was true yesterday, it's true today, and it's gonna be true tomorrow, too!
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(I knew it. Her chuunibyou's practically become part of her character after facing all the Swimsuit Swordmasters.)
(She doesn't seem to have a hint of the shame she did when she first started...)
(Oh, you sweet summer child. You have no idea how cringe it's gonna get when all this catches up with you later.)
That's great to hear, Hokusai. I can see you've truly gotten the hang of being a Swimsuit Swordmaster.
Myself, on the other hand... I still haven't come close to being an out and proud Swimsuit Swordmaster like you.
...I must still be missing something. Something you clearly have in spades.
(Nooo! What were you thinking, Siegfried!? Don't encourage her chuunibyou even more!)
Hm?
Don't be ridiculous, Siegfried! Ain't we been fightin' together all this time!?
I'm sure you're a great Swimsuit Swordmaster in your own right, even if ya don't realize it.
...I mean, if I'm a real Swimsuit Swordmaster now, you'd pretty much hafta be too.
Ack!
What was THAT for, Toto-sama!?
I have returned, Master.
Oh, Kotarou.
Senpai, Kotarou is back from his recon mission!
Yes, Master.
I can confirm that the Summer Lion King, the last Swimsuit Swordmaster and Ruler of Dazzling Las Vegas...
...is there in Vegas's greatest, most dominant casino...Casino Camelot.
And what's more, she appears to be waiting for us with all the grace and dignity of a true king!
All right, guys, it's all come down to this!
This is what Hokusai, Siegfried, and Master have been waiting for!
As for the rest of you, buckle up, 'cause there's no getting off this ride now!
Come on! We're off to Casino Camelot!
Yeah!!!
Welcome, distinguished guests.
Allow me to welcome you to Casino Camelot on behalf of the Summer Lion King.
I hope you enjoy your time in the Knights of the Round Table's handcrafted casino spaces.
It's so atmospheric here. It feels like a place for grown-ups. I've always admired places like this...
The Medjed casino was fancy and all, but it was also a little too, uh, Medjedy, you know?
This place, though... It just feels like a normal, classy casino, don't you think?
I don't know what you're so surprised about. This is what most casinos are typically like.
Agreed.
If there's anything I can do for you, ladies, please don't hesitate to ask.
I see. My apologies for the intrusion. Once again, I hope you enjoy your stay.
Thank you.
...Poggers.
W-wow! You really did used to be a noblewoman, didn't ya? You handled that like it was
What do you mean "used to be"? I'm still just as much a noblewoman as I am a phantom thief. As for that, I can assure you it was hardly anything special for a member of the nobility.
Really? I can never seem to get used to that sort of thing.
It just feels so...embarrassing.
Really, Lord Siegfried? I'm surprised to hear that from you.
It's just... How can I put this...
I suppose it feels a little...rude to dress so informally in a nice place like this.
I just can't seem to shake that feeling.
Oh...
It's okay! No two Heroic Spirits dress the same, anyway!
Y-yes, that's a good point. I agree with Senpai!
Don't worry! They never said anything about a dress code here!
That's true...
Some high-class hotels and restaurants have a ban on sandals, and men are required to wear neckties to get in...
...but we haven't seen anything like that at Casino Camelot.
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Hmm...
Come now, you're the great Dragon Slayer. What could you possibly need to hide?
Both your skin and that scar are signs of your indomitable might. You should be proud of them.
So stand tall. Hold your head high. Your very existence is valuable.
If anyone were to criticize you for your outfit, that would only reflect poorly on them, not you.
...You're too kind, Carmilla. I don't deserve such accolades.
You're wrong. If anything, I'm selling you short. Perhaps it would do you good to experience true high society.
There it is! Good old high society, the pride of Western nobles everywhere! Personally, I think the whole thing sounds like a total nightmare, but never mind that.
The point is, they say it's a glitzy, glamorous world where envy, intrigue, jealousy, and guile all swirl together like a giant smoothie!
Hmm... I, uh... I see...?
Well hey, even in the pharaoh casino, they said that in this Vegas, swimsuits are the best clothes you can wear.
So I say we don't worry about what we, or anyone else, is wearing!
Aww, I lost again!
Me too... Why are you being so mean to us, dealer?
I do sympathize with your losses, miladies. But, I can promise you this:
I, Gawain, proud Knight of the Round Table, never have, nor shall, engage in any manner of underhanded play.
The roulette wheel is a game of luck. Perhaps you already used up your good luck elsewhere, fair maidens.
Luck, huh... Good point! It was incredibly lucky getting a seat at this table!
You said it! Playing a few rounds at Sir Gawain's table is the luckiest thing that's ever happened to me by far.
(Sigh) That must be it then. We must have used up all our good luck so we could be here right now.
Then we should try to stay here as long as we can! Besides, I don't want to leave this table. In fact, I'm dying to keep throwing in more chips!
Sir Gawain, would you do me the honor of spinning the roulette wheel for me again?
Of course, milady. I would be glad to spin it for all of you as many times as you like.
...This is terrible. I don't know what I'm going to do.
You're all so breathtakingly beautiful that I don't know if I can continue to deal fairly.
My fingers keep moving of their own accord, guiding you to the cards that are bound to put a lovely smile on your even lovelier faces.
Forgive me, good ladies. If you wish to play roulette, perhaps you would be better off waiting for a seat at Sir Gawain's table after all.
D-don't be ridiculous, Sir Lancelot! None of us suspect you of cheating in the slightest.
We simply can't tear our eyes away from how sharply your fingers deal the cards...
Just having you as our dealer is worth all the chips in the world...
Uh, you might want to reconsider that position, ladies. This is a serious game, with serious QP on the line...
And we're just as serious about having Sir Lancelot deal us cards. Right, Sir Lancelot?
...You are too kind. Heh.
Ahh, how this saddens me... It saddens me to no end.
I only thought to play my harp so that we could all enjoy a brief moment of bliss together...
But alas. Alas.
Having you throw all your chips at me is bound to warp my intentions into something less than altruistic...
Ahh... How this saddens me...
Sir Tristaaan!
Please, don't worry about it! We're only giving you these chips because we're dying to! We do hope you'll accept!
Oh, I know! Think of is as a kind of tip!
Yes! Exactly!
Ahh... I don't even want these chips, and yet they keep coming my way...
How I scare myself...
What a terrifying thing, to be able to earn vast sums of riches merely by playing my harp...
Gyaaah! Hot knights everywhere I look! I don't know if my poor eyes can take it!
No need to shout. We can hear you just fine. That said...these definitely aren't your everyday knights.
Not that that makes them any great catch. Especially Tristan.
My, that's downright gentle coming from you.
I'm just telling it like it is. Crap personalities aside, they've got a lot in the way of looks and skill.
...Sir Lancelot...
No, wait. Senpai, I just realized something. Those three are...
Knights of the Round Table!
Going to be a real pain if we have to fight them!
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Fou, fou.
Right. Those are the three Aloha Knights! Casino Camelot's prized Swimsuit Heroic Spirits with special seasonal outfits!
Another new term, huh.
Somehow, I doubt we're gonna be gifted those outfits.
The three Aloha Knights? What are those, Iori?
Exactly what they look like! They're the three pretty boy Round Table knights who all wear Hawaiian shirts!
Anyone without resistance to their good looks is like putty in their hands!
Not only that, they're all exceptionally skilled dealers, and they're all strong enough to be Swimsuit Swordmasters with their own casinos in their own right.
Even when I challenged them myself, figuring they were old enough that I could handle their looks without getting distracted...
...their dealer skills were so good that I ended up getting trounced...
Whoa, whoa, back up, lady. We're not here to play the casino games, right?
All I gotta do is challenge 'em to a duel as a Swimsuit Swordmaster and
I'm afraid it's not that simple, Hokusai.
Those Heroic Spirits were always formidable, but now, they can no longer be defeated by ordinary means.
I'm all but certain those aloha shirts are infused with powerful magical energy...
The same sort that caused this Las Vegas to manifest in the first place.
You got it! Nice eye there, Dragon Slayer of the West!
I'm pretty sure each of their shirts is infused with a special kind of magical energy.
Together, the Aloha Knights are the Summer Lion King's strongest shield and spear all rolled into one! Er, three!
So we can't just rush in without a plan then.
Right. So we'll just have to come up with one!
Then we'll have to think of a way to get past them.
Right, Senpai!
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Master, before we secure a letter of challenge, I think we should scope out the premises.
We may be able to learn something about the Aloha Knights, as well as the other casino guests and employees.
Good idea.
Sounds good!
(Sigh)
Who cares about all this casino bullshit? I only came here in the first place 'cause I heard there'd be sword duels.
I'm gonna lose my edge if I don't get some fightin' in soon. And the Aloha dumbasses don't look like they're gonna be any help there.
Come now, it's not that bad. Besides, it's a lot like the job you were working last year.
You still remember that the fundamentals of good customer service are a smile and polite language, right, Saber?
I've never been good at either of those. Least you're obviously cut out for this crap, Bean Sprout.
Last year we worked at the hotel, and this year we're dealers, huh?
I don't know how you can stand bein' someone else's lackey all the time.
I never had any jobs like this when I was alive, but I've found them to be quite enjoyable once I tried them.
I know you like to grumble, but isn't that true for you as well, Sabe
Hell no! I'm sick and tired of this shit!
Oh. I see...
Hell with it. Let's play hooky and go do somethin' fun! C'mon!
Aw crap.
Lady Gareth.
I have no idea who this Summer Lion King person is supposed to be, but she's still king, and that's what matters!
And now that all three brothers are serving her...
Well, I won't pretend it's not disappointing that Gaheris and Agravain are nowhere to be seen, but nonetheless!
The fact that Gawain, myself, you, Sir Tristan, and even Sir Lancelot are all here makes this the Round Table!
No, I'll go further! This place is Camelot itself!
It even says it right there! See? Casino Camelot!
...So as her Majesty's proud knights, it's our duty to do our jobs well.
And in your case, Mordred, this is your chance to clear your name!
Ah. Lady Gareth, that's
Clear my name!? I'll give ya a clear name, shit-for-brains! I'm the goddamn Heroic Spirit of Treachery!
Maybe it'd be one thing if I had a different Spirit Origin, but going back, hat in hand, and asking to rejoin the Round Table now? Hell friggin' no!
Watch your language!
(Sniff) This is so sad... I think I'm even sadder than Sir Tristan...
I know I raised you better than this, Mordred!
The hell!? You didn't raise me at all, assface!
Do not call me "assface"!
Or what!?
C-come on, you two, settle down, please. We don't want to bother the guests, right?
...Sounds like quite the commotion over there.
I must say, I'm a bit tired from all the work I've been doing this year. It's playing havoc on these old bones.
I would hope they'd at least let me spend my summer in peace and quiet. Don't you agree?
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Now then, what can I get for you?
Personally, I would have to recommend the Las Vegas, a cocktail named for this fair city.
I daresay you've never tasted anything so sweet.
It's made with generous amounts of coconut cream, whipped cream, orange juice, and pineapple juice in equal measure.
What do you say? Care to try one?
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...Are you listening to me, Holmes?
...Do you mind? Can't you tell the secrets of the world are revealing themselves to me as we speak?
I'll thank you not to talk to me right now.
Ha ha ha.
When did you start smoking that, Holmes!? So all my words have been wasted, hm!? I guess you win this round!
Security, would you mind taking this churl to the back alley and roughing him up a bit?
Right this way, sir.
Oh, bollocks.
Is it just me, or was that Mr. Holmes...?
I'm sure it's just you.
Next!
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...You have some nerve, calling for me.
I know I may have more chips than most people do right now, but nonetheless...
Hehe. Does this mean you have every confidence in your ability to entertain me?
While I wish I could answer that with a hearty "Of course!" I'm afraid you would be a tall order, even for me.
No, I think only a goddess of equal caliber would be a good match for the giantess bride of the gods.
So today, I'm only here to be your guide. Now then, I think I'll let the lord of this castle take it from here.
Thank you for coming all this way, Scáthach-Skadi. I promise you that Casino Camelot will see to it your stay is a pleasant one.
Forgive me for bringing you to this cacophonous area. Allow me to show you to the VIP lounge in the back.
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Master, look, over there! It's the Summer Lion King!
What a stroke of luck, runnin' into her here! We can get this seventh and final match underway right now!
W-wait, please. It looks like Mister Mystery is part of the staff here...
You mean he works at Camelot!?
I-it would seem so. I had no idea he actually had a steady job...
I thought he was just here to have fun.
So did I...
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Then he was actually our enemy all this time. How unfortunate.
W-we can't yet say that for surOn second thought, maybe we can. He's certainly carrying himself like the enemy's aide or strategist...
Honestly, I can't say I'm surprised...
Grr...
So our own damn enemy was actually helpin' us out this whole time!? How weak do they think we are!?
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Did ya see that!? He just smiled at us! Now I'm REALLY pissed!
That does it! When I'm done with Mister Mystery, the only thing that'll be left of him is some rust on my blades!
Fou! Fou fou, rust fooou!
...Don't bother. It's pointless.
He's something of an illusion, not a person. If you try to cut him down, he'll just disappear like so much mist.
If you really want to hurt him, the best thing to do is completely ignore him.
You should start by observing the enemy and learning everything you can. Especially since you still don't have the letter of challenge.
Besides, there's no way this is going to be routine. Remember what happened with the shark woman?
Here, Ms. Scáthach-Skadi, these three will show you to the VIP lounge.
Aloha Knights! Come here, Aloha Knights!
Yes, sir.
Present.
We are the Aloha Knights, at your service.
Well now.
You're all quite handsome indeed. So these are the three Aloha Knights I've heard so much about.
I am told you are all loyal subordinates to the Summer Lion King...
Yes, I see now. I can tell from the way you carry yourselves that you are no ordinary men.
They say they are determined to protect me and our VIP guests, no matter how much I tell them there is no need. Still, they are indeed good at their job.
Do you mean serving as bodyguards, or as dealers?
Worry not. I myself will be your dealer. Nothing less would do for a game against a goddess.
Hehe. Well, all right then...
Grrr! They're not gonna let anyone get ta the Summer Lion King without goin' through them, are they!?
Exactly.
Unless we can do something about the Aloha Knights, we'll never have an audience with the Summer Lion King!
So that's how it is...
They're going to be formidable adversaries...
What about Mister Mystery?
Oh, we won't have to worry about fighting him. He likes to act like a big shot, but that's all it is, an act.
Like Lambda said, I don't think he's going to get in our way.
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Ah, this ain't nothin'! I'm gonna go see how tough these Aloha Knights are for myself!
That's very courageous of you, Hokusai.
You know it!
However, they still used to be Knights of the Round Table. Each of them is strong enough to be an incredibly powerful Swimsuit Swordmaster in their own right.
As a Swimsuit Swordmaster yourself, Hokusai, I'm sure you can sense it for yourself.
W-well yeah, 'course I do! It's practically givin' me goose bumps!
Y-you don't say? I didn't know Swimsuit Swordmasters could sense things like that.
Aren't you one yourself!? Guess that just goes to show why we beat you.
I don't sense anything eithUrk.
(Look, if they say they can sense it, just let them think they can sense it!)
(Besides, I don't want to have to deal with them being sore if they realize they can't! Do you!?)
Are you done scoping out this casino's adversaries yet? Because there's no point in sticking around if you're not going to gamble.
Lady Lambda is right. I think it would be best if we returned to our base to plan our next course of action.
You might be right... What would you like to do, Senpai?
Let's go back to the hotel for now!
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Yes, Master!
Well, at least we know what we're up against now!
Yes. We need to figure out what to do about the three Aloha Knights.
That's true. They do make for a very imposing wall.
Oh, by the way, I was just going to make some coffee for Master. Would anyone else like some?
I would.
Ooh, me too!
Coffee would be lovely, thank you.
I'll have some too!
Maybe I'll have a cup too then. A little caffeine might be just what we need to brainstorm a plan of attack!
I don't suppose you have any cocktails here?
No, we don't have any alcohol...
Servants who consider themselves above drinking age would probably best be served by going to the underground bar.
I'm told the Prince of Lan Ling works nights there.
The Prince of Lan Ling... He's one of the more handsome Sabers, right? I hate Sabers.
All right, you at least have energy drinks around here, right? I'll just have one of those then.
Understood.
I'll help you, Kotarou.
Thank you, Mash.
(Aah! It didn't even occur to me that I could show off what a nice girl I am by offering to help out there!)
(I'm so jealous of Mash that she can do that sort of thing without even thinking about it... I could never hope to in a hyaku million years...)
Are you all right, Osakabehime? Is something bothering you?
N-no, I'm fine... Totally daijoubu...
Fou...
So, what were we talkin' about again? Tryin' ta figure out what ta do 'bout the Aloha Knights?
It'd definitely be dangerous to fight them head-on.
Let's hit them where they're weakest!
I'd agree with that.
Seeing how strong the Knights of the Round Table are on their own, I can only imagine how formidable they are with a Holy Grail's magical energy enhancing them.
Then the indirect approach it is.
I saw some people in the casino on both the employee and guest sides I think we could convince to help us.
Why don't we talk to them?
True. And I think I know just who you mean.
Um... Could you guys be a little more specific?
It's simple.
We get the Archer with the mustache to come up with a devious plan.
And we get information on the Aloha Knights from the other Knights of the Round Table, Gareth and Mordred.
Much as I'd love to drain that lovely goddess sometime...I think she could be useful too, even without that.
So that's how it is...
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Makes sense to me. Other Knights of the Round Table ought to have plenty of dirt on their compatriots.
What do you think, Mash?
Oh, are they back?
Oh, yes. We just got back with the coffee.
Here you are, Master. Would you like it with milk or sugar?
Both, please.
Here you go.
No thanks. Black is fine.
That's very grown-up of you, Master. Here you go.
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Ooh, me too!
...Yes. This is very good.
Um, let's see... "This is good coffee. You've earned my praise."
Thank you, everyone. I learned how to make tea from my mothEr, never mind.
Anyway, what do you think, Mash? Taking advantage of the other knights' knowledge, the Archer, the goddess... It all seems like a good idea to me.
Well, this is just a hunch...
...but I do think that Gareth would be an effective foil for Sir Lancelot, yes.
And this Moriarty guy's a genius at coming up with plans, right?
As for the goddess... I agree, she does seem like she could be useful somehow.
Then it's settled.
Well, ain't no time like the present! Let's go back there and get started right now!
Oh, I'm just the idea Alter Ego; the rest of you can handle the execution. Besides, I have another show tomorrow, so I definitely can't stay up late. I'm heading back to my room.
As they say, you can't fight on an empty stomach, so I think we should eat first. Master, I think the best thing you could have for dinner tonight is a thick, juicy steak!
And as luck would have it, I understand the Prince of Lan Ling just got in some world-class steak today.
I thought it would be the perfect meal to liven things up before we get started... What do you say!?
Sounds good to me. Then let's begin by getting Master one of these steaks.
Steak, huh... That does sound good... (Drooling)
I swear, I don't know why you're all so obsessed with food. It's not like we Servants even need to ea... Mmm, steak...
All right, steak first it is!
First comes steak, then comes strategy!
Wooo!!!
(B-b-b-but what about the calories!?)
(I took a look at that restaurant's menu recently, and the smallest steak you can get there is five hundred grams!)
(Are we really gonna have all those calories, even this late!?)
Come on, Osakabehime, let's go!
NoooOOOoooOOO! Damn you girls who exercise every day! Go out into the blue and diiiiiiiiie!
What're you still doing here? Come on, let's go already!



