After the forth day of the grand magic game end as usual all the respective guild do what their daily thing but when the night fall a group of servant is running toward a specific location
"How much longer till we arive at our location"Hanzo ask
"Just a little bit more until we arive infront of the east side of the castle there gonna be an entrance hole both me and angra dig"Jeanne D'arc said
"So are you sure that the prana signature that was coming from there is Fafnir"
Siegfried said
"Well we don't know until we get there but what we do know that it give the same prana feeling when we face an evil dragon"Angra said
"How did you two even find out about the signature"siegfried ask
"Well"Angra said
(Flashback)
"Ah this city is quite lively even with the majority of the populace watching the games right now"Angra Mainyu said
As he walked through the market district while carrying a small bag of souvenirs with one hand and holding a meat kebab with the other Of course Angra Mainyu wasn't his real name
As he was not said deity from the Zoroastrian mythos but he can't remember his original name and just calling him Avenger all the time gets confusion with other Servants of the same class walking about
Taking another bite out of his snack, he cast a glance at his companion
"Jeanne you sure you're okay with tagging along i mean it's not like I have any intention to cause trouble"Angra said
His female tag along shook her head in the negative
"It is fine in fact it's nice to enjoy the atmosphere of the town without the streets being packed too much besides just because you won't go looking for trouble doesn't mean it won't come looking for you"Jeanne D'arc said
"Ah true but trouble rarely shows it's face when you actually go looking for it i think your country has a saying for times like this what was it Oh cest la vie!"
Angra said excitedly
"Such is life" Jeanne D'arc said with a smile
"I guess it's somewhat appropriate"
Jeanne D'arc said
Slowing to a halt Angra shifted his gaze to an assortment of headwear that was hanging on a store rack
"Hey you think I should buy a new headband?"Angra ask
As he momentarily put his bag down to look through the selection
"That's up to you"Jeanne D'arc said
"C'mon is that all you can say no 'oh i think this color would go nice with your eyes' or 'the designs on this one match your tatoos'?"Angra said
"I've never really cared all that much for fashion myself"Jeanne D'arc said
The Avenger pouted like a child a look that didn't suit him in the slightest
"I thought women were supposed to be good with this stuff"Angra said
"Would you prefer it if Elizabeth gave you her opinion?"Jeanne D'arc said with a chuckle
He shuddered
"There's fashion blind and then there Elizabeth i think I'll stick with the former"Angra said
After a few more minutes of browsing the store the duo decided to leave and see what else the city had to offer
It wasn't long after that they found a park and sat down near a water fountain to take a break placing his bags down on the ground
Angra stretched out his arms before looking up to see a familiar face or what was visible of it staring at him from the treeline
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Rise Of The Wrought Iron King
Fanfic(this is a fate fan fic) Shirou emiya the master of the Saber class servant from the fifth holy grail war and the winner of the holy grail usually the winner will be granted a wish from the cup yet he dismantle the grail because the cup was corrupte...
