A mysterious magic circle radiated a bright scarlet light, illuminating the night sky. In its ominous glow, a tall figure gradually appeared. As she emerged, the magic circle slowly faded.
"I ask you..." The Servant stepped forward on her long, slender legs. Bathed in moonlight, her exquisite face broke into a smile of breathtaking beauty and cruelty.
"Are you my Master?!"
Jeanne Alter lifted her proud head, ready to see the insolent fool who dared summon her, and then...
The black cat curiously glanced at the tiny glowing Command Spell on the back of its paw, then looked at Jeanne Alter, who was staring at it in a daze...
Black Cat: "...Meow?"
Jeanne Alter: "..."
