Luviagelita Edelfelt sat in her London estate, her eyes fixed on a mysterious box. She had been studying it for a while, trying to guess its contents. A sword fragment? A saint's bone? A piece of ancient cloth? The possibilities swirled in the beautiful girl's mind, and the anticipation was almost unbearable.
She had been waiting for this moment ever since she received the news.
Her family's rivalry with the Tohsakas ran deep, both clans wielding the same rare gem magic.
After hearing of the defeat of the last Tohsaka head, the Edelfelts decided it was time to crush their rivals once and for all. With the upcoming Grail War approaching, this was the perfect opportunity. Her family had sent their finest agents to find the ultimate artifact one that would ensure victory.
Now,
gazing at the box, Luviagelita couldn't help but feel it held the key to her triumph. She reached for the wooden box, no larger than 30 centimeters, just slightly bigger than her hand. Her fingers traced the intricate carvings, the wood soft and pleasant to the touch.
Despite being buried under immense pressure for who-knows-how-long, it remained in pristine condition a testament to its status as a top-tier magical artifact.
Heart pounding, she slowly opened the box and peered inside. Her eyes widened in disbelief.
"What?!" she exclaimed, her voice trembling with outrage. "They must be making a mockery of me!" Inside lay a pair of white panties adorned with black lace an utterly blasphemous item to be called a "powerful relic." Furious, Luviagelita began pacing her room, her footsteps heavy with indignation.
After a few moments, she forced herself to calm down. Returning to the box, she stared at the panties again.
"Calm down, Luvia," she muttered. "You're better than this." As she examined them, she sensed something extraordinary—a tremendous amount of mana radiating from the fabric.
Despite their lewd appearance, the prana they emitted was staggering.
Carefully, she picked up the panties, ensuring not to damage them.
A strange sensation washed over her; she felt lighter, almost as if the artifact's warmth was enveloping her. It was unlike anything she had ever experienced. Reluctantly, a smile crept onto her face as she gazed at the delicate item in her hands.
"With this," she declared, her voice brimming with newfound confidence, "I will destroy Rin Tohsaka."
A few weeks later (3 months before the war)
"Ugh finally it took so long to clean this dirty basement" luvia exasperated. Usually she would never dirty her soft hands with such grunt work but she had decided to take nobody with her to fyukki as she wanted to crush Rin all by herself. She has never actually seen Rin Tohsaka. But ever since she heard about the news she had become her one and only rival.
Luvia looked down at the summoning circle she had made in her workshop. "It's finally time to summon the powerful servant that will bring my victory!" She looked at the panties she held in her hands and blushed a bit. But coughed to cover it. She stepped close to the circle. She had already thought of what type of servant she wanted judging on the box and panties themselves.
She assumed that the person who made it was a perverted mage because who in their right mind would use such powerful preservation magic on a woman's undergarments.
So she decided she'd summon a caster that doesn't usually have the raw fighting capability of a lancer or saber but feeling the prana coming from these panties she knew they would be strong. So she started her chant.
"Silver and sapphire, the blood of Edelfelt sings,
Gems of ancient power, weave fate's radiant strings.
I call thee, master of mana, from worlds beyond the veil,
By the Grail's sacred will, let our triumph prevail!
O sorcerer of boundless might, bearer of arcane flame,
Caster, rise to my command, and etch my name in fame.
With crystalline resolve, we shatter Tohsaka's pride,
Come forth, my Caster, let victory be our guide!"
A powerful swirl of wind appeared around the summoning circle. The wind was so strong it made Luvia's dress fly up, exposing her smooth legs and silky white panties with black lace, matching the ones she held. She turned a dark shade of red and pulled her dress down. Her body grew heavy. Mana drained from her at rapid speeds. The room spun, dizzying her.
How can a Servant need this much mana? Luvia thought, her pride stinging. As an Edelfelt, her crest, forged over generations, gave her vast reserves. Yet they felt like nothing now. This relic better summons a hero worth the humiliation.
Her legs wobbled.
She struggled to stand. A strong hand wrapped around her waist, sliding to her butt. Her hazy eyes fought to focus. Vision cleared. She saw a man, taller than her at 175cm, with a handsome face, a mole on his right cheek, and long grey hair past his shoulders. His green eyes, different shades, studied her. He wore a flowing robe with subtle runes, holding a brown staff topped with a light blue orb.
"Are you my Master?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
Luvia snapped to reality. She felt his hand on her butt, pushed him away, and glared, blushing. "How dare you touch me like that!" she growled.
He stepped back, hands raised in mock surrender. "Easy, lady. I just kept you from eating floor. Old habits, you know, saving damsels." He chuckled, then softened. "Didn't mean to grab anything… delicate."
Luvia's face burned hotter. This oaf dares mock me? An Edelfelt, groped by her own Servant? She straightened, brushing her drills. "Your name?" Her tone was icy.
He glanced at the panties in her hand. "Hey, those are Roxy's." His smile was warm, nostalgic. He reached for them. Luvia pulled back instinctively.
"What are you doing, woman? Those are mine!" He looked confused.
Luvia clutched the panties tighter. Their mana is incredible. I can't let go, not after that ritual. She hadn't meant to keep them, but their energy felt addictive, like a lifeline. "They're mine now. I found them," she said, voice pompous.
He deadpanned, sighing. "Not the start I imagined with my Master."
Luvia's eyes widened. My Servant. The Grail War. Her mission flooded back: crush the Tohsakas, claim the Grail. She tapped her foot, arms folded. "Your name. I asked twice."
Rudeus scratched his neck. "Usually, you introduce yourself first. Common courtesy, yeah? But fine." He grinned, pointing at himself. "Rudeus Greyrat, Caster for this Holy Grail War. Happy to serve, assuming you don't faint again."
Luvia bristled.
He's mocking me again. This peasant thinks he can lecture an Edelfelt? She racked her mind for the name Rudeus Greyrat. No history book mentioned him. No legend, no myth. Who is this nobody? "I've never heard of you. What's your story?"
Rudeus froze. His smile faded. He thought of his past reincarnation, mistakes, family. "Sorry, no deal. My past's a mess. Let's just say I've got experience with wars and bad gods." He gave a formal Japanese bow, awkward in his robe.
Luvia frowned. A Japanese bow? From a grey-haired European? "You're my Servant. Obey me. Tell me your history."
He shrugged. "Look, I'm not dodging to be a jerk. My life's… complicated. Medieval-ish Europe, but not your history books. Had to deal with a god, saved my family, learned some tricks. That's the short version."Luvia's patience thinned.
Medieval Europe, yet unknown? And that bow Japanese, but he doesn't look at it. "You're hiding something. At least tell me your era."
Rudeus eyed her, sizing her up. She's pushy, like Eris in a mood.
"Cute, though. Golden drills, 160cm, slender waist, maybe 36-24-35". He stopped himself. Focus, old man. You're not that guy anymore. "Call it medieval, give or take. You won't find me in any library. But I'm good for this War. Trust me."
Luvia flushed, noticing his gaze. Did he just… measure me? "Stop staring, you pervert!" She stomped his foot, grinding her heel.
Rudeus yelped, hopping back. "Ow! What's with you? I save you, and you try to cripple me before the War starts?"
"You measured me!" Luvia snapped. "How? With that lecherous stare?"
He rubbed his foot, grinning sheepishly. "Mage's Eye, it's a skill of mine let's me see detailed measurements. Didn't mean to offend."
Luvia rolled her eyes. A skill for ogling? Disgusting. Yet she felt a his immense presence. His mana was immense, surpassing her crest she couldn't even feel the end of his reserve. He's no ordinary hero. But this attitude… "To think I'm stuck with a pervert to protect me."
Rudeus raised a hand. "Hey, I'm a good guy now. No funny business. You still haven't told me your name, by the way."
She glared, then sighed. "Luviagelita Edelfelt. Remember it. You serve me, Caster, in the greatest war of our time."
Rudeus nodded, smirking. "Luvia, huh? Fancy name for a fancy lady. Alright, Master, what's the plan? Beat whoever your clearly thinking about right now and grab the Grail?"
Luvia's eyes lit up. Finally, he gets it. "Exactly. The Tohsakas are my rivals. Rin thinks she's superior, but I'll crush her. The Grail is mine."
Rudeus leaned on his staff. "Sounds personal. Got a grudge?"
"It's family honor," Luvia said, chin high. "The Edelfelts ruled the Third War. Rin's lineage stole our glory. I'll reclaim it."
He whistled."Family drama. Been there. So, this Grailwish-granting cup, right? What's your wish?"
Luvia paused.
My wish? Glory, of course. But… She pushed the thought aside. "None of your business. Focus on winning."
Rudeus chuckled.
"Fair enough. But like, are you going to keep holding the panties like that or put them on?"
Luvia's face reddened again. "Never mention those again!"
He grinned, reaching for the panties but she quickly moved her hand. He sighed "let's get out this dusty basement I feel like I'll suffocate down here."
Luvia turned, and marched out. This man will be the death of me. But his power… I can use it. "Follow me. We plan tonight. Rin won't know what hit her."
Rudeus Greyrat: Servant Parameters
• Class: Caster
• Master: Luviagelita Edelfelt
• True Name: Rudeus Greyrat
• Alignment: Neutral Good
• Catalyst: Roxy's panties (mana-infused relic)
Stats
• Strength: D
• Endurance: C
• Agility: B (With eye of foresight)
• Mana: EX
• Luck: C
• Noble Phantasm: B (• Aqua Heartia: (B, Anti-Army) Boosts any and all magic and lets him summon the MK armor.
Class Skills
• Item Construction (B): Crafts magical tools (e.g., mana-charged staves, traps).
• Territory Creation (A): Builds a workshop rivaling Medea's. Enhances spellcasting with bounded fields,
• MageCraft (EX): Suppasess all human Mages and gives him the skill to be proficient in all magecraft and silent cast.
• Eye of Foresight (B+): Predicts attacks seconds ahead, if used to see too far it can backfire on the user
• Magical core (C+) Is able to regenerate his own mana without the help of master but only after a day of rest.
• Eye of Clairvoyance (B) lets him anywhere from where he is depending on how much mana he uses.
• Roxy panties (A++) These panties will quickly stop any sexual disires when felt and if in need can give small miracles if prayed to also gives a small boost of mana to anyone who holds it.
A/N: kinda missed the feeling of making a fanfiction and this was sitting in the back of my head for months still have a fic cooking with about 100k words but I wanted to make this really bad hope this is better than my last works. Also I wanna know are Rudues stats too good I felt like all of these made sense?