What if, you become a servant in Chaldea?

Author:this is part 2. well I'm finished Re-read, and looked at Wiki so maybe I'm was ready to make this. But I'm warned you this may be entirely different because this is fanfic. But the main goal and the character that appears in the singularity 4 remains same.

Oh btw I'm adding a new servant to fight alongside Fujimaru and Mash.

They're Achilles and Astolfo.

Why's did I chose them? First is Astolfo, well you're can say that I'm brought him here to ease the tension, and considering that he also from England.

And Achilles I'm mean he cool and besides he is not a servant that has summoned in any singularity just like Gilgamesh Archer and Artoria Pendragon Saber (original)

So I'm assuming that it's fine to add him.

And they're balanced Team I thought, Mash with her defense, Achilles with his strength and With his instinct, and Astolfo? Well I'm just like to add him for more lively and comedy atmosphere, So I can write more relaxed.

After all, a story that doesn't have comedy feels bland in my opinion.

Well I'm can edit this when you're have better idea! So don't be shy to share your opinion.

Well let see how this story goes on. Hopefully I'm not leaving the track too much.

Part 1 was in chapter 7.

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Fujimaru and Mash stood silently amidst the eerie, mist-filled city.

Mash held her shield firmly, her stance protective, her eyes scanning the dense fog for any threats.

Mash held her shield firmly, her stance protective, her eyes scanning the dense fog for any threats.

Fujimaru stood slightly behind her, his gaze calm but alert, waiting for whatever—or whoever—was approaching.

The sound of footsteps echoed faintly through the fog, drawing their attention.

As the footsteps grew closer, the faint silhouettes of two figures began to emerge.

"Heh, what did I say to you, Achilles?"

a cheery voice rang out.

"I'm never lost in direction before, even though this city is filled with fog."

The second voice rang out within casual and friendly banter.

"Hm, you're right,"

a second voice responded, more grounded but still casual.

"Luckily, I followed your advice."

The first voice chuckled.

"Hehe, surely!"

Mash tilted her head slightly, her expression puzzled as the conversation grew clearer. Fujimaru frowned, trying to place the voices.

The figures drew closer, their features gradually coming into view through the mist.

One figure, has spiky green hair that stands up except for a single bang that hangs over the left side of his face. The chest piece of his silver armor also features a bird. An orange cloth is wrapped loosely around his body.

The other, His armor consists of black underclothes that end in a dress and stockings with greaves, gauntlets, and hip guards with a central red stripe and golden accents on top. He also wears black bows on either side of his head and a cape that's white on the outside and red on the inside with a white fuzzy collar. His long pink hair is tied back into a thick long braid that is longer then his waist.

(Author:I copied their appearance from Wiki because I was too lazy to describe their appearance)

As they finally emerged from the fog, Mash's eyes widened in recognition. She relaxed her stance, lowering her shield slightly, a relieved smile breaking through her serious expression.

"Ah, Achilles and Astolfo!"

Astolfo waved enthusiastically, his smile as bright as the sun cutting through the fog.

"Hey, Mash! Master! Long time no see! Or, well, it felt like it!"

Achilles smirked, his arms crossed casually over his chest.

"We found you. Not bad, huh?"

Fujimaru let out a quiet sigh of relief, his expression softening as he stepped forward.

His voice was calm, carrying a note of curiosity.

"I thought we were separated at the Rayshift moment. How did you two manage to find us? Especially in a place like this, where the fog makes everything so disorienting."

Achilles chuckled, his carefree demeanor radiating confidence.

"It wasn't that hard, Master. When we landed in this singularity, we weren't too far from your location. And we're tracking Mash's presence."

He tapped the side of his head as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Astolfo chimed in with a broad grin, his hands on his hips.

"Yup! And with my amazing luck and some solid advice from Achilles, we navigated this fog like pros! We just knew where to go—straight to you!"

(Author:In several Fate fanfics I read, Luck himself plays an important role in discovering something unexpected, what do you think?)

Mash chuckled softly, her earlier tension melting away.

"I'm impressed. It's not easy navigating through this fog. Even with my shield, the presence here feels... overwhelming."

Astolfo puffed out his chest proudly, clearly basking in the praise.

"That's because I'm amazing, Mash! I've got a sixth sense for this kind of thing, you know?"

(Author: I'm just making the conversation is more relaxed, so ignore what Astolfo say. he does not have that kind ability)

Achilles rolled his eyes but smirked, nudging Astolfo playfully.

"Sure, sixth sense. Let's just call it that."

Fujimaru shook his head lightly, a small smile tugging at his lips.

"Well, either way, I'm glad you both made it. We're stronger together, especially in a singularity like this."

Astolfo hopped forward, spinning around dramatically.

"That's the spirit! Now, what's the plan? More foggy wandering, or are we fighting something soon? I'm ready for anything!"

Achilles, more grounded, glanced at the surroundings, his carefree demeanor shifting to something more serious.

"Before we do anything, we should assess the area. This fog isn't just normal weather—it's hiding something."

Mash nodded, her expression growing serious once more.

"I agree. There's something unnatural about it. We should stay on guard."

Fujimaru looked at the group, determination settling into his gaze.

"Let's move together, then. If this fog is hiding something, we'll face it as a team."

As the group prepared to move forward, a faint beeping sound emanated from Fujimaru's wrist. Everyone paused, their attention shifting to his left hand, where the holographic communicator activated.

(Author: I'm done some research and found this information, gosh I hope this explains how the hologram Da Vinci or Dr Roman appears)

A soft blue light flickered to life, and soon the familiar face of Dr. Roman appeared, his expression a mix of concern and relief.

"Ah, there you are, Fujimaru!"

Roman's voice carried a hint of exasperation.

"I've been trying to reach you since the Rayshift stabilized, but the interference here is worse than I anticipated."

Fujimaru raised an eyebrow.

"Interference? You mean from the fog?"

Dr. Roman nodded,as he glanced at the data streaming behind him.

"Exactly. This isn't just ordinary mist. It's a magical construct, one designed to distort perception and disrupt communications. Think of it as a massive field meant to isolate this area."

Mash stepped forward, her brows furrowed.

"A magical construct? Is it the work of a Servant?"

Roman sighed, shaking his head slightly.

"Possibly, but we can't confirm yet. What we do know is that it's highly concentrated mana. The fog is acting as both a physical and magical barrier, making it harder for us to detect what's happening inside. It's likely masking something—or someone."

Astolfo tilted his head, his curiosity piqued.

"Ooh, like a super-secret bad guy hideout? That's kind of exciting!"

Achilles crossed his arms, his expression serious.

"Or a trap. Either way, it's bad news. Any idea how we're supposed to get through it?"

Roman frowned, clearly uneasy.

"Unfortunately, there's no easy way to dispel it. You'll have to navigate carefully. Mash's shield should help counteract some of the disorienting effects, and Astolfo's luck might actually come in handy."

Astolfo grinned, giving a thumbs up.

"See? Told you my luck's the best!"

Roman ignored the comment, continuing.

"Be on your guard. This fog isn't just masking physical dangers—it could also mess with your minds. Illusions, confusion, even amplified emotions—anything to throw you off balance."

Mash nodded firmly.

"Understood. We'll stay focused."

Fujimaru glanced at the group, his expression steady.

"Thanks for the heads-up, Doctor. We'll keep moving cautiously."

Roman hesitated, his concern evident.

"Just... be careful, all right? If this fog is Servant-made, whoever created it is powerful. Call me if anything happens. I'll be monitoring from here."

The hologram flickered as Roman gave a final nod.

"Good luck out there. You'll need it."

With that, the communicator deactivated, leaving the group standing in the eerie silence of the fog once more.

But then another sound echoed through the dense mist—steady, deliberate footsteps.

Everyone froze, their attention snapping toward the direction of the noise. A figure emerged from the obscured surroundings, walking closer with an air of confidence and defiance.

Through the thick veil, the silhouette became clearer—a figure clad in armor with a crimson cape trailing behind them. The faint gleam of a silver sword resting on their shoulder caught the dim light filtering through the fog.

Finally, the figure stepped into full view, revealing a Servant with short, spiky blonde hair, piercing light grey and a smirk that radiated cocky self-assurance.

(Author:Mordred here looks like she did during second ancession if I'm not mistake, when she not wear a knight's horn helmet)

Mash instinctively raised her shield again, stepping protectively in front of Fujimaru.

"Who is that? Another Servant?"

The armored figure stopped a few paces away, casually glancing over the group.

"Well, what do we have here?"

Her voice carried a sharp edge, laced with equal parts curiosity and irritation.

"You don't look like the usual weaklings wandering around here."

Achilles narrowed his eyes and say within challenge tone.

"And you don't look like someone who's just passing through. Friend or foe?"

The blonde knight raised an eyebrow at Achilles' challenging tone before letting out a scoff.

"Depends. I don't exactly see a reason to be friendly, do I?"

She tilted her head, her smirk widening.

"Who the hell are you supposed to be, anyway?"

Astolfo, ever the optimist, gave a cheerful wave.

"Hi there! You must be another Servant! Nice to meet you! I'm Astolfo and this is—"

Mash cut him off with a firm tone.

"Astolfo, wait. We don't know if she's hostile yet."

The knight's smirk faltered for a moment before her expression turned more guarded.

"Hmph. You're a cautious one, huh?"

Her red eyes flicked between them, lingering briefly on Mash's shield before shifting to Fujimaru.

"And you... You're different. Not a Servant. Some kind of Master?"

Fujimaru stepped forward slightly, keeping his tone steady but non-threatening.

"That's right. I'm Ritsuka Fujimaru, a Master from Chaldea. And you are?"

The knight straightened up, planting her sword into the ground with a confident thud.

"Mordred. Servant, Saber class."

Her smirk returned, sharper than before.

"But don't get the wrong idea—I'm not here to make friends. This city's been my stomping ground for a while now, and I don't take kindly to strangers wandering in uninvited."

(Author:Because Mordred herself had been attacked many times by Jack the Ripper, making her hostile towards strangers, especially since he himself didn't really remember Jack the Ripper's appearance.

Due to the ability of Jack the Ripper itself)

"Mordred?"

Mash whispered, lowering her shield slightly.

"The Knight of Treachery from the legends of King Arthur...?"

Achilles summoned his spears from thin Air and he grip tightly on his weapon.

"You've got quite the reputation, Mordred. But if you're looking for a fight, you'll find we're not pushovers."

Mordred rolled her eyes, leaning lazily on her sword.

"Relax, I'm not here to pick a fight... yet. But don't think I'll let you wander around without explaining yourselves. What's your deal, showing up in a place like this?"

Fujimaru exchanged a glance with Mash before answering carefully.

"We're here investigating the cause of this singularity. If you've been here for a while, maybe you can tell us what's going on."

Astolfo beamed.

"So, you're like us! We're trying to figure it out too. Maybe we can—"

"Hold it."

Mordred cut him off with a raised hand.

"I don't team up with just anyone. Prove you're not useless first, and maybe I'll think about it."

The tension in the air lingered as Mordred's gaze swept over the group once more, daring them to make the next move.

Fujimaru took a deep breath, ready to decide their approach—would they convince her to join forces, or prepare for a clash with the Saber standing in their way?

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Author: finally.... After Going back and forth from Wiki to games to webnovels, to writing drafts. Damn it's hard to keep the story on track. Moreover, considering several things such as the additional servants, namely Achilles and Astolfo, makes this story a bit difficult.

But still I'm feeling happy when writing this chapter. Well I'm considering that the next chapter should be Charles pov.

Well what about your opinion about their personality? I hope they're not leave their original personality.

So I thought I would continue Fujimaru's story while continuing Charles' story.

What do you think about this chapter? I hope this chapter is smooth and readable.

Thanks for Reading!