Editor: Aister
Servant (Assassin): Guh...---You bastard, the Holy Grail, right in front of me---
Mashu: Ah, um…thank you. You saved us from a dangerous situation…
Caster: Oh, good work. Just this much is a freebie, so don’t worry about it.
Caster: More importantly, I’m concerned for your physical well being. That asshole, Assassin probably kept chasing after you, right?
Mashu: Hyan…!
Caster: Oh, such a frail figure and yet a strong body! That’s pretty handy.
Caster: I’m not sure what class you are, but with that strength maybe Saber? That can’t be right, you don’t have a sword.
Olga Marie: …wait, . What do you think of this?
He’s unmistakably some old pervy man. …an ally, maybe…?Dr. Roman: For now just keep an eye out. At the very least, he seems to be an honest Heroic Spirit.
Caster: Oh, doesn’t someone here speak fast? What now, nerd? Is that magic you’re using to speak with us?
Dr. Roman: A pleasure to meet you, Caster. I am not sure what Heroic Spirit you might be, but I am humbled and honored to meet-
Caster: Ah, such introductions aren’t necessary. I’ve tired of hearing them. Get straight to the point, you weakling. That’s what you’re good for, right?
Dr. Roman: Uh…right then, I’ll get straight to it. …weak… I got called weak during the first meeting again…
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