Within the halls of a tavern in Sighisoara, there could be heard quite the collection of giggles. The men of the place all seemed to have scowls on their faces, silently envious of the reason why. For within the place was one man surrounded by a gaggle of pretty women. They hung on his every word, listening intently and silently praying to on high that he would give them his time.
"Oh Mr. Francis~" The girled cooed.
"Hon Hon Hon," the man laughed, which had a heavy French accent to his voice which seemed to charm the girls even more. He was an incredibly handsome young man of obvious french descent. His shoulder length blonde hair framed his face perfectly. His shining blue eyes charmed the gals around him. He wore a long blue coat and matching capele with red pants and brown boots. "Oh girls, you flatter me. I am but a simple man. My tales are ones you can hear anywhere."
"Oh please don't talk like that," one of the girls said.
"Yeah," another girl nodded. "I've never heard tales told the way you do. You're a brilliant storyteller."
"Oh you move me, ladies." Francis put a hand on his chest and a charming smile on his face that made all of them melt before him.
"Bastard," one of the men scowled at the bar.
One of the others took a few steps forward and cracked their knuckles, "Hey, who gave you the right to come in here and take all the girls for yourself, huh?"
"Hey," one of the girls shouted as the others glared at him. "You can't talk to him like that."
"Now, now ladies," Francis stood up. "Let's not get into a fight over moi." He moved in front of the girls. "I am only staying a little while, my good sir. I will be out of your hair before you know it."
"Well I can't wait that long," the man threw out a fist which Francis easily caught. The man's eyes widened as Francis casually threw him out the door as though he weighed nothing.
"Such senseless violence," Francis huffed, before turning around to the women with a smile. A rose appeared in his fingers. "Now back to my charming ladies~"
They swooned, happy to hear more from him.
Francis, or better known as Lancer of Red, was happy to waste his time here before the war started.
Gordes Musik Yggdmillennia was staring agape at the servant before him. He was sure he had gotten it right. He couldn't have done it wrong. Yes so far no one had summoned the servant they had intended but he was different. His lineage was one of the greatest. He couldn't fail. He wouldn't fail. He would win this war with what should have been Siegfried, the man who slew a dragon.
This was not Siegfried. Not even close. For one it was a woman. A beautiful and very shapely woman. Her eyes were concealed by black cloth. In her short white hair, she had an identical black hairband in it. She wore a lovely black dress that had a slit and some markings in the front that showed off a bit of her cleavage. Her dress had equally revealing slits on the sides so her milky smooth hips could be seen. She wore black gloves that had white going up from her wrist. Long black high heels stretched over most of her shapely legs.
"Saber of Black, reporting in." The woman's sweet but confident voice echoed in the room.
Gordes gulped before shaking his head, "No, this can't be. You're not Siegfried!"
"I am not," Saber nodded. "But I was built to fight for humanity and that is what I shall do."
Gordes gritted his teeth. This felt like someone was mocking him, "Fine. You'll have to do. Hear me now, Saber of Black. I won't tolerate failure. Do you hear me? You will listen to every single order I give you and perform them perfectly."
"Understood," Saber nodded. "I will not fail you, master. I will bring glory to you and mankind."
Dealing with his servants had proven to be easier than he thought. Most of them were compliant and he was sure to stroke the bloodlust some of them contained within themselves. Ludwig was about to talk with one of the latter. The servant that could prove to be the one to give him the most trouble going forward but he couldn't help but anticipate the carnage that she would cause. So he knocked on her door.
"Come in," her crisp voice called out.
Ludwig opened the door to find himself in a small room. There at the table was a map of Romania strewn over the surface. The tall and voluptuous woman before him wore a female general's outfit as it came down to a skirt. It was mostly light gray with some black areas decorating around her neck and top was unbutton so much of her cleavage was on display, as well as showing a three pronged black mark on her chest with a side slash near it. A small cap lay on her head, doing nothing to contain the long light blue hair that cascaded down her fair skinned neck and almost reaching the ground. She wore thigh high boots with high heels. Her light blue eyes sternly gazed over the map before looking up at him.
This was none other than Caster of White.
"So how goes the preparations?" Caster asked.
"Very well, meine General." Ludwig grinned. "The war should be starting very soon and everything is in place."
Caster nodded with a predatory grin on her face, "Good. I've been itching for a fight. This Grail War promises many battles. Hopefully some of them will be worth my time."
"I assure you," Ludwig said. "They will be."
"I will hold you to that," Caster sternly gazed at him. "If they do nothing then bore me, I will cut off your head."
Ludwig's grin grew wider as he bared his fangs, "Well I hope it doesn't come to that."
Whelp folks, it's almost there. One more intro chapter and the real war will begin. Well there will be some time to allow the servants to really get to know each other but still. You've been doing well in guessing for the most part. So yes, you've guess Rory Mercury and The Captain. However, you missed one. Also yes it is Aloy from Horizon Zero Dawn. Thank you for noticing. I love that character and game.
(White)
Archer: {Summoned} Rudol von Stroheim / Jojo's Bizarre Adventure
Assassin: {Summoned} Lala /Monster Musume
Berserker: {Summoned} The Captain / Hellsing
Caster: {Summoned}
Lancer:
Rider: {Summoned} Bismark / Azur Lane
Saber: {Summoned} Weiss Schnee / RWBY
(Red)
Archer: {Summoned} Aloy / Horizon Zero Dawn
Assassin: {Summoned} Semiramis / Fate
Berserker: {Summoned} Rory Mercury / Gate: Thus the JSDF Fought There
Caster: {Summoned} Sucy Manbavaran / Little Witch Academia
Lancer: {Summoned}
Rider:
Saber: {Summoned} Ryuko / Kill la Kill
(Black)
Archer:
Assassin: {Summoned} Ahri / League of Legends
Berserker:{Summoned}
Caster: {Summoned} Heinz Doofensmirtz / Phineas and Ferb
Lancer: {Summoned} Cao Cao / Highschool DxD
Rider: {Summoned} Anchovy / Girls und Panzer
Saber: {Summoned}
