Type-Moon: Starting with Jeanne d'Arc!

"High Priest... You wouldn't want to see him die at my hands, would you?" Gilgamesh rested his head on one hand, his expression indifferent as he looked at the woman before him.

"...!?" The woman widened her eyes, looking somewhat flustered.

"So I don't need to spell out what you should do, do I?" Gilgamesh tapped the armrest with his delicate, jade-like fingers, making a knock-knock sound.

"..." The expressionless woman began to move. A rustling sound followed...

"?? Siduri, what do you mean by this? I told you to break up with Su Zhe, not to do all this weird stuff!"

Flat-chested Gilgamesh looked at the woman's stunning figure and shouted in furious embarrassment.

"...Isn't this what you wanted, my King?" Siduri beamed. Clearly, she had only been pretending to be frightened.

Ying Ningwu: I conquered the whole world and gave it to you as a dowry. Isn't that enough?

Artoria: Glug glug... Hurry up and make food for Artoria!

Nuwa: Good children should always stay in their mother's loving embrace~

Tiamat: Aaaaa...

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