Hey guys how are you? Here's the next chapter from yours truly. Sadly it isn't really as good as I thought it'll be, but it can't be help. I'm sick right now, and I can't work at 100%. I apologize for the disappointing chapter.
Also regarding lemon, some people actually don't want lemon in this story. So I might do a separate series? Who knows.
Oh and apparently a new archive made for F/GO was made by FFN. So do you guys think I should move this? Vote in the review.
Thank you all for the great support though! I can't believe this fic have such a great fanbase considering how short it is.
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Anyway without further ado enjoy!
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Lily of Betrayal
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Mordred is not girly no matter where you're looking at her, and she herself knew that. She's what the modern time called a 'tomboy', a female that act like male. Really, she didn't know who made the classification on how a female should act and why they need some 'term' to labeled them. To her and her Father, gender is meaningless and matter very little.
But that's now what important right now.
Mordred burst into the cafeteria that as usual if filled with activity. Servants and Chaldea Staffs mingling with one another to enjoy the food serve by their designated cooks. She looks around the tables, her eyes scanning each occupant like an eagle searching for a fitting prey.
There.
She fast walks toward a table with a certain Servant perfect for her problem. There are three occupants on the table, chatting away whatever topic it is they're talking about. It matter not for Mordred. They all paused when Mordred arrived and stop next to the table, her eyes steel with determination and her hands clench into a ball.
This is it Mordred. You're here, so you can't back out now. Show the courage of the Heir of Camelot!
Mordred take a deep breath and steel her beating heart.
"Astolfo! Please, make me your student!" She bows her head, her body shaking with emotion.
The beautiful girl—Er, male blinks in confusion at the abrupt request. "Eh?"
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"So you want to be my student because you want to be more feminine?"
Mordred nods her head, her eyes shines with determination. "That's right!"
They're currently standing in a pink room filled with cute dolls of all size and shape, from teddy bears to a weirdly shaped Panda called 'Pan-San' and other, fluff fulfilling accessories. It's by all logic is a very girly room. Yet this room housed two of the most sexually confusing servants in all of Chaldea, Astolfo and D'Eon. While the later gender is really questionable, it was Astolfo that designed the room until it turns like it was right now.
The Paladin of Charlemagne scratches his cheek, "Well I mean I don't mind but… Why me?"
The Knight of Betrayal looked down to the floor, pondering how she should answer the question, "Truth to be told, I always thought of you as the most feminine in both acts and looks. No matter what fashion you wear it always looks really good on you." She looked up toward the pink hair Rider, "You are the cutest servant that I know that I can hold a conversation with!"
Meaning Astolfo can actually keep up with Mordred more… emotional responses.
"Iyaaan… Miss Mordred you're going to make me blush." Astolfo cup his face with his hands and blush, apparently taking what Mordred said as a compliment. "Alright then! I, Astolfo of Charlemagne, shall assist you in your quest!"
"Trully?!"
Astolfo nods his head and folded his hands, "Indeed! But if I may ask why do you want to be more girly all of a sudden?"
Mordred flinched. Then slowly she looks away, her face red. "… ter…"
"Eh?"
"… ess… ter…"
"I'm sorry but I can't hear—"
"I… I want to impress our Master!"
Astolfo stares at the blushing, shaking maiden before him. Her face is so red that one would thought it'll explode. Her eyes are closed, her hands clench into a ball and her body shakes with clear embarrassment from that mere words alone. The innocent words of a maiden that wish only to impress and earn a compliment or two and maybe a path in the head from someone they care about.
It was...
IT WAS SO CUTE!
"KYAAAH MORDRED! YOU'RE SO CUTE!"
"Ah!? S-Sir Astolfo?!"
"Don't you worry! I'll doll you up so good our Master can't take his eyes off of you! But first we're going to need back up!"
"Huh?!"
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"—that's why we're asking for your help, Miss Marie, D'Eon, will you two help us?"
"Oh, uh sure."
"That's a silly question dear. OF COURSE I'll help! Oh my this is getting exciting!" A glimpse of unknown emotions is bubbling inside Marie Antoinette eyes as she stares at Mordred. "Don't you worry dear, we'll make you look very beautiful."
"Oh… Uh… Thank you?" Mordred is now beginning to be unsure of her decision. The eyes of her new Master in the art of feminine and Marie is beginning to scare her. And is D'Eon staring at her with pity? Why?
Later on Mordred realized there's a world that one could say far harsher than the world of Knights. One could say enduring the training to be a proper lady is as harsh as a soldier training.
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Time Skip
Artoria Pendragon is enjoying her breakfast in peace. It's morning time in Chaldea, and none of the Servants cause any shenanigans yet. Even Gilgamesh, in all of his asshole personality, has yet to make a move to annoy her today. Shirou—Er, EMIYA is sitting across of her to keep her company, and Lancelot is yet to come screaming her name.
This is a good morning.
Oh and her Daughter who likes to bother her didn't do so for a few days now. She's honestly is getting worried. Worried that Mordred is planning something to make chaos in Chaldea or assassinating her. Again.
She needs to be prepared.
Yet as she ponders what kind of evil plan her Daughter is planning she didn't realize that most of the loud sound of conversation in the Cafeteria had stopped, now replaced with whispers. Nor did she notice her companion looking behind her with wide eyes and then was choked with his food.
"G-Good morning, Father."
Artoria flinched at the voice. It was a familiar voice for her, one that she had heard before she died. Slowly she looks behind her with her guard up and ready for anything Mordred is planning.
But she didn't expect this.
Her Daughter is wearing a beautiful white dress that one would see in old 17th century French, showing her skin around the upper chest that tease hint of her breast and also showing her white milky shoulder and neck. Her blond hair that usually tied into a ponytail is now free, letting the world appreciate her charming blond hair.
Even with such old attire even she has to admit how regal she is. It's like… Like seeing a beautiful princess from fairy tale.
"Mor… dred?"
Princess Mordred, now dub as Mordred Lily, twitch her lips a bit. Her expression is one of those regal smiles, but if one would look closer they can see how awkward she is. "Yes Father?"
Artoria only stares; her brain went into a black screen trying to process the sight before her.
"Oh! Mordred is that you?!"
All attention quickly went to the Master of many Servants, Ritsuka Fujimaru walking toward the group with a large innocent smile on his face.
The Knight of Betrayal heart beats louder with every step her Master take to get to her. Her face slowly became red, and her lips begin to dry. You need to calm down Mordred! All that training with Master Astolfo, Maria and D'Eon will go to waste otherwise! Gather your courage! With a deep breath, Mordred gather whatever willpower she has, turn to face her Master, show a proper smile that Maria always use and actually greet Ritsuka like a proper noble lady.
"M-Master, good morning. I hope you have a good rest." She could see Marie, Astolfo, and D'Eon giving her thumbs up from one of the table. Everyone, thank you!
"Good morning, Mordred." Ritsuka smile at her, a smile that has captivated so much hearts. "Are you trying out a new outfit?"
"Y-Yes, that's right. Do you think it fit me, Master?"
Ritsuka look at her outfit from top to bottom while humming. "… Of course! You look really beautiful, Mordred." Activating The Kind Smile of a Harem Master!
You're beautiful…
Beautiful…
Beautiful…
You look really beautiful, Mordred.
It's super effective!
"AAAAAAAHHHH!" Her heart can't take it, Mordred summon her blade and smack Ritsuka away with enough force to make him fly. Then she quickly ran out of the room, still screaming and her face is red as a tomato.
"Master?!" Artoria was snapped out of the shock and quickly went to check on her Master, who survived only thanks to his EX passive skill. "Are you alright?! Speak to me Master!"
"We should have prepared her more of Master smile, Miss Marie." Astolfo said while rubbing his chin, "Mordred defense against his smile is still E rank."
Marie sighed dejectedly, "I know… It is our failure as her Master."
D'Eon sweatdrop at their two companions, "U-Um… Shouldn't someone go after Mordred? Or look at our Master? He doesn't look fine at all…"
FIN? … But there's more!
B & B
"Archer of Red, tell me, what is Bird and Bees?"
EMIYA choke on his drink. He cough and smack his chest several time to recover, and when he does he slowly move his gaze toward the one that have the gall to actually ask that question outright.
Jeanne Alter, or what their Master call Joan D' Arc, is staring at him with an honest question in her eyes.
"You… Actually don't know what bird and bees is?" Is she serious? There's no way she won't know what it is.
Joan shook her head, "I don't know. I tried asking Gilles but he didn't want to answer me despite my insistent. Then I tried asking that obnoxious and disgusting Saint but she instead have this weird expression on her face and insist on calling her 'Big Sis'." She sighed, "I don't know what's gotten into her. I tried asking several other but they either don't want to answer or wave me off to someone else."
EMIYA couldn't exactly blame them himself.
"I would've asked our Master, but then I'll look like a fool if I don't know what this… terminology mean."
Curse my E rank luck! "Have you tried asking Mashu? I'm sure she—"
"She also didn't know."
Of course she didn't. "Then what about—"
EMIYA spent five minutes naming almost all the Servants that might now and brave enough to tell her about the Bird and Bees. But apparently she'd asked most of them already, and they either run away, refrain from answering, answered with grunts (Darius and Heracles), or just yelled out ARTHUUUR (Lancelor).
Basically he's like the last choice. Damn it.
"I will have my answer today, one way or another." Joan said with conviction in her eyes, "I will kidnap and torture you if I have to."
Shit. Of course she would have enough with everyone not answering her during his turn. Now, he can try to run, but he doubt with Chaldea limited space he can escape far before the Anti-Saint catch up to him. He can try getting to their Master, but he doubt he can use him as cover forever (and it'll be creepy if he keep following him around). And he can just try to explain it and get it over with so he can go back to whatever it is he's doing in peace.
… "Fine. I'll teach you about Bird and Bees."
"Really?!" Joan looked surprised and please. "Finally! Someone who will teach me Bird and Bees!"
All conversation in the cafeteria stop. All eyes are looking toward the spot where EMIYA and Joan are conversing. Of course, the Dark Saint didn't notice, but EMIYA notice all the stares directed at him.
His eye twitched, and he restrained himself from committing seppuku to just end everything right here and now. Oh god his reputation…
"Ho… So you're teaching her about Bird and Bees, hm?"
EMIYA heard a chilling voice behind him, one filled with killing intent. Oh god… "Listen Artoria I can explain—"
"No need." Artoria put her plate of food on the table, and then one burst of prana later she adorn her battle armor. "Prepare to die, Shirou." She summons her golden sword of promised victory.
"NO WAIT—"
"DIE YOU EX-EROGE PROTAGONIST!"
That morning, the cafeteria once again needs another repair.
FIN
I hope you guys like it. Next chapter will involve a lot of 'Big Sister' type Servants, so look forward to it! And maybe I'll make some Gender Bender chapter everyone wanted so much lol.
Just hope my sickness is cure by then.
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Have a nice day guys!
