44-Intersection Servant Chocolat (??? Viewpoint)




 Watashi is a servant. I didn't have a name.
 Normally, servants are given easily identifiable names like "#265" or "#777", but my developer (dad) never gave me a name.
 On the contrary, my developer (Dad) was always apologizing to me, saying "I'm sorry....

I'm sorry.....I've done something really bad to you..." "I'm sorry.... I'm sorry........I've made your mind (mentality) closer to humans (us) than it should be....... You don't imagine how terrible it is for the Servant, but just think it's convenient.... Do you have feelings of 'pain' and 'suffering'...? Forgive me ... forgive me for giving you such a thing, forgive me for giving you such a thing....

 He was always apologizing to me for saying that.
 Honestly, I don't understand it.
 It's true that Watashi's performance is distinctly different from the other Servants. Ehem.
 The other Servants have been blah blah blah unless ordered by the Human Sama. They're "useless".
 On the other hand, I'm a smart servant, and since my developer (dad) made me that way, I spontaneously go around looking for work and asking for help. Isn't he clever?

 It was the same today.
 I went up to one level after a long time, and before I knew it, I discovered that a lot of human summers had come back to town, many of them.
 It was the first time in one hundred and thirty-seven days that the developer (dad) had been asleep for a long time and ended up turning into a bone without ever waking up and flying 180,000.
 I was overjoyed and went to see what he wanted to do.

 I had missed him for a long, long time. Water came out of my eyes over and over again. It wasn't just the developer, but all the soldiers who lived in the town had fallen asleep and were reduced to bones.
 It was very scary to be in a town where no one lived. It was cold. That's why I rarely went near it anymore, and I flew 180,000 miles for 190 days. I had no one to talk to the whole time.
 The other Servants do not have the wit to chat, unlike Watashi. Guardians who are just rough and uncommunicative are out of the question.

 Finally, I can have a chat with someone. I'm ready to serve. As I rushed to the scene, the newly arrived humans beat me with a stick. Is it a special trait?
 That would have been fine, but it didn't seem to be the case. The humans didn't seem to enjoy beating me at all. In fact, they looked like they were in pain. They were frightened.

 So I had to reassure them, so I did my best to reassure them. Servant spirit meltdown.
"Can I help you? I asked. I raised my voice over and over again.
 But it was useless. They couldn't communicate with the new humans. Could they be a new kind of guardian and not a human being?
 It was at that time that I, too, could not help but feel uneasy.

 This Person--Magnus-sama was here!

 Master Magnus methodically convinced the other human masses (intelligently!) He saved me from being beaten with a stick. . He told me that I was not a creature that looked like this (a right of mercy!) (Sighs)
 I've decided to follow him. I decided to do my best to be of service to her. My servant soul is melodramatic.

 But, Aha... who is Magnus-sama? Is he the God who forbade the developers to chant his name?
 He gave this wretch, who had never been called by his name before in his life, a name for me.
 He called me by my name in a very sweet voice.

Chocolat.

 -- and.

 I almost accidentally let my eyes water.
 Because.
 Because.
 I didn't want you to apologize to me.
 I just wanted him to call me by my name.
 Always.
 All I wanted was to call you by your name.
 That's all I wished for, and now, after 500 years of production, my wish has finally come true.