A/N: Enjoy the Chapter.
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Early July, Frankfurt, Germany 1944
Today was the day before it happened. The day before the mission for the Einzbern castle. It was a quiet night. We were in the basement's war room.
"Assassin has scouted the area. It seems to be under military occupation."
"Tch." Frank scoffed.
"H-h-how many troops are there?" Aliisa asked
"A whole company by the looks of it." Assassin revealed herself from the shadows.
"Great," I said with sarcasm I lifted his hands in frustration and clenched my fists, slamming them on the table.
"This is like the first job, Y/N," Frank said.
"No, this is different, these are people with lives, families, comrades, friends. I'm not taking it from them."
"You've done it before and you can do it again. We're soldiers Y/N." Frank slammed onto the table. "What made the EInzbern's so different?"
"They were artificial beings. They have no real soul. No true Origin."
"Keep telling yourself that." He glared at me.
I looked at Frank. My vision was clouded with red lines. They were everywhere. The red cracks. I hated them. I dragged my finger across a red crack. It shattered the table.
"A-a-are you alright, Y/N?" Aliisa offered a shaking hand. "Y/N your eyes." I ran out of the room and up the stairs.
I ran to the yard, the only place that was safe when this happened. I looked at the waning moon. The stars and the moon were the only things that I couldn't touch with these eyes.
'These eyes are a curse. Any strong emotion triggers them.' I thought to myself.
'Why did that mission bring the eyes out?' I sat on the grass.
"Master?" Avenger appeared next to me. She sat on the grass.
"Oh hey, Jeanne."
"You look like shit."
"Wow, what a way to put it."
"Just being honest."
"What happened in the war room?"
"My mystic eyes. They have been triggered."
"By what?"
"I haven't told you the whole story about when we first met have I?"
"Not really."
I cleared my throat. "I got a letter from my Uncle. The mission was about the elimination of the Einzbern Master." I took a deep sigh.
"Sounds like a standard mission for a soldier."
"Yeah, I guess you could call me that." I looked down in shame. Even the grass had red cracks. "I think I caused more trouble for that master."
"Why is that?"
"I killed all the homunculi in that she knew. I left her without a family." my vision blurred with red.
Was it anger that I felt? No, it was sadness. But why? Is it because I know her pain?
"Master." I looked at Jeanne. My vision became clearer.
"Yes?"
"Do you know what I am? Or matter who I am?"
"You're Jeanne D'Arc. The Holy Maiden of Orleans." I stated bluntly. She blushed a bit.
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Fate/Void Wars: a Jeanne D'Arc Alter x Male Reader Remake
حركة (أكشن)Y/N L/N, an Unknown mage of unknown pedigree, is hired to take out the Einzbern master, in the Third Holy Grail War. He revives their Ruler, now known as Avenger, and forges a path to seek the holy grail Disclaimer: Some of the characters used here...
