Chapter 3: Rogue Servant

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POV: Y/N

I began to make breakfast for Jack but it soon turned into me cooking for everyone, they asked me how I was so good at cooking. I replied with a simple vague answer that a idealistic red haired fool taught me. My thoughts began to drift of the past once again thinking of that red haired boy and his family but I was soon interrupted from my thoughts by Mordred.

Mordred: "Master your foods going to get cold if you stare off into space all day."
Y/N: "Ah right. Sorry."

I eat my breakfast like the others, soon the morning progressed to the afternoon. I was in my room going over confirmed masters who are participating in the war. There was Toole and I then there's my brother and sister Kadoc & Lilly. Then there was him...our father...He would be my must difficult opponent in the war since he was the one that trained us since birth in Mage killing he'll know my moves before I can even make them. As for the other 2 Masters there identity's are Unknown.

*Knock* *Knock* Knock*

I soon heard knocking on my door.

Y/N: "Come in"
Mordred: "Master this came in for you By a Kiritsugu Emiya you know him?"
Y/N: "Ah Yes, I've Been expecting these for a awhile now.

I opened the case containing weapons I'll be using in the war. Being marked by the outsider has its  advantages sure, but it also had its disadvantages so it never hurts to take a few precautions in war.

 Being marked by the outsider has its  advantages sure, but it also had its disadvantages so it never hurts to take a few precautions in war

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A Foldable Blade good for keeping it in plain sight with no one aware that it's actually a sword until its far to late to realize.

An old fashion pistol I crafted from an old inventor's blue prints who is long dead by now, as for making the ammo for it Kiritsugu saw to that at the cost of a few of my ribs, the pain was unbearable at the time but worth it

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An old fashion pistol I crafted from an old inventor's blue prints who is long dead by now, as for making the ammo for it Kiritsugu saw to that at the cost of a few of my ribs, the pain was unbearable at the time but worth it.

An old fashion pistol I crafted from an old inventor's blue prints who is long dead by now, as for making the ammo for it Kiritsugu saw to that at the cost of a few of my ribs, the pain was unbearable at the time but worth it

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