If everyone got hit by a dump truck and sent to another world, only to run into an alien invasion, what should we do?
"Isn't it obvious? We summon Heroic Spirits, of course." Shiyue held up the Command Seals on her hand. She would be the one to save this world.
She soon regretted it, though.
Why were all the Heroic Spirits she summoned so strange? Some of them even had unspeakable feelings for her.
Medusa: "Master, don't worry. My Riding skill is A+, so nothing will go wrong... Hmm? Why are the brakes broken?"
Ishtar: "Master, there's something I've been meaning to tell you... Those precious gems you've been saving? Yeah, I used them all."
Jeanne Alter: "Master, look how lively it is over there! How about we go cause a little destruction?"
Shiyue, nearly driven to faint by her Servants, collapsed into the arms of the [Black Grail].
"The world hasn't been saved yet, Master. You can't rest just yet~"
(For fans of women-loving-women stories, with a variety of elements)
