Fate/War of Anomalies: a Jeanne D'Arc Alter x Male Reader fanfic (Discontinued)

Prologue

             A/N: Hello and welcome one and all to this series that I have begun. You might have heard of the great grail wars before but never like this. I will see that the third grail war takes place during the 1940s instead of the 1930s. Anyway, I did this because the grail war would be way more interesting if it took place then. I mean what would the interactions be like. The church and the association could finally clash! The betrayals would be amazing. The fight scenes between ships, airplanes, tanks, versus a servant would be awesome but catastrophic.

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1st of August 1939

It had been some years since the war to end all wars took place. Usually, there was supposed to be something to look forward to but times were getting tough, especially with money. Nothing in the world seemed to be going right. Tensions were rising, people were starting to have no money, it was very bleak. Anyhow, even with all that happening, I was able to get by. The reason for that is I was a mage. Yep, the people who can cast magic. I lived by myself in the U.S.A for a long time. It wasn't the best at the time but I was still there. The thing I was looking forward to is the Holy Grail War, well not exactly looking forward to the war more like the grail. To get a wish granted is amazing. My wish is to stop any wars like the great war from happening again. Even mages couldn't stop the horrors of that war. I was something none was experienced in. No mage's resolve could prepare them for that.

I hear a ring that pulls me out of my thoughts. I resist the thought of it being someone who I wouldn't want to be calling me.

"Hello?" I answer as I pick up the telephone.

"Hello Y/N my boy, how are you?" a familiar old gentlemanly voice responds. I internally sighed in relief.

"What is it, Uncle," I said with venom in my tongue.

"That's some way to refer to someone who is giving you a contract," He retorted.

"What type of contract?" I said wearily. I wondered what he had in mind.

"Infiltration."

"Anything else I should know?" I questioned,

I was about to take a sip of my coffee when he said, "In Germany." This made me confused and upset because my coffee was now on the ground.

"What?" I said in a questioning tone.

"The Association needs you to come here to Britain, cross into Germany via boat, not die by trying to cross into Germany and infiltrate the Einzbern Neuschwanstein Castle. When you get there recover some files they stole, kill their Master, and summon a servant."

"You do know that Britain and France are at the edge of war with Germany. Germany is taking also taking territory like a cow eating grass. Why would pick me for this?" I retorted. A one-man infiltration into what was one of the most hostile places in the world at the time for mages is suicide.

"Look, the association needs you to do this because you have the potential to become a master in the upcoming 3rd Holy Grail War. They want you to represent the association and replace the Einzberns. You are not going to be sent in alone, that would be suicide," he said in a calm but irritated voice.

"Alright I'll do it but I better get paid for this," I imagined myself getting a big reward and being able to make all the projects I want.

"You will Y/N my boy. You will..." he ended the call. I always thought he sounded creepy on purpose.