This story will be a bunch of different parts varying in the type of chapter written to the characters there about.
There will be OneShots and there will also be ones that have parts but information provided will be minimal.
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Yes I know that Astolfo is actually a guy but have come across a few female Astolfo ones and I enjoyed them, I can't remember for the life of me their account names but when I read their female Astolfo X Male Reader I really enjoyed it so I thought why not do my own since I also like Astolfo's character.
The setting will be in Fate/Apocrypha and it will be a little bit before Astolfos's original master dies but after Astolfo helped Sieg escape/leave.
(This part is completely irrelevant since I don't actually write about it but I wanted to add to see if the idea of it interested anyone)
You aren't a servant but you are a descendant of an extremely powerful warrior and his power is passed down to those compatible with him.
Casual Clothes:
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Weapon:
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Armour:
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You are essentially a Lancer class servant despite not actually being a servant.
Your weapon has a special ability that enhances the users strength, speed and any senses or physical abilities used during a fight the longer the fight drags out the more powerful the wielder becomes so if you were to fight all the servants as long as the fight took long enough you would be unkillable, this power is counteracted by you lack of physical ability with out the boost in strength, you are much stronger than the average human and even mages would find it extremely difficult to kill you but you are nothing compared to a servant without your lance and if you are disarmed than your power slowly leaves you.
