"You're really summoning a Heroic Spirit?" That night, Aozaki Touko had braced for a final clash with her fool sister—only for Fujino to drag her aside, insisting they wait for the summoned servant.
"Of course—she's my wife!" Fujino's eyes sparkled. Before crossing worlds she'd played FGO and miraculously pulled Black Gun Saber. After arriving here, her phone—and her beloved wives—had vanished.
"You collect wives like trading cards," Tohko muttered, eyelid twitching.
"She is my wife; she just doesn't know it yet," Fujino laughed. Tohko had no words.
"Good, Gaia's ready. Let's begin." Receiving the signal, Fujino stepped onto the pre-drawn circle. Transcendence Evil Power surged through her, bypassing every formality as she chanted:
"I proclaim—"
"Thy body under me, my fate upon thy blade."
"By my summons, will, and reason—answer!"
"Here I swear—"
"I am the fulfiller of all good in the world,"
"I am the dispenser of all evil in the world."
"Cloud thine eyes, storm thy heart. Prisoner of madness, held by my chain."
"The three great Command Seals bind thee."
"Cross the counter force—"
"And appear, Guardian of the Scales!"
A gale burst from the circle, and a tall, armored figure cloaked in darkness stood upon it.
"Artoria answers thy call. My steed devours thunderclouds, my spear shatters every wall. Whoever bars thy path shall fall by my hand!"
Fujino's heart raced at the familiar Black Gun Saber—especially at the impossibly majestic chest before her.
Tohko's gaze froze on the same sight; she couldn't fathom such… grandeur.
"Art thou the Lady Fujino of whom Lady Gaia spoke?" Black Gun Saber asked, resting her spear.
Fujino stepped closer, awestruck anew.
"May I hug you?" she asked, eyes shining, longing to bury herself in that all-enveloping softness.
"Ah… very well." After a brief hesitation, Black Gun Saber agreed; Gaia had ordered her to devote herself entirely to this master.
Without pause Fujino flung herself forward, pressing her face deep into the servant's bosom.
A softness beyond imagination—Fujino felt she was drifting in a boundless starlit cosmos.
She never noticed Tohko's face turning jet-black.
The servant shifted, uneasy; none in ancient Britannia had dared view her as a woman. Yet sensing the fearsome power within her new master—and Tohko's darkening glare—Black Gun Saber smiled, certain she'd chosen well.
"Come on, Touko, don't sulk. Want a hug too?" Fujino coaxed as they walked, but Tohko's expression never softened.
With a sigh Fujino fell back beside Black Gun Saber, who now wore the dress and custom-made lingerie Fujino had prepared—black stockings included. The sight was irresistible; if Tohko weren't furious, Fujino would have glued her eyes to the servant's every breath-taking curve.
Seeing Asagami Fujino so captivated by her, Black Gun Saber kept a calm face, but inside she was as giddy as a little girl.
"All right, this is the place." Aozaki Touko stopped and turned back toward Asagami Fujino, just in time to catch Fujino staring at Black Gun Saber's figure; her expression turned even colder.
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