"Clang..."
The magical light filling the entire room gradually faded away.
Fang Li stared at the Servant standing atop the Magic Circle and, for a moment, forgot how to speak.
She was a young woman with an exceptionally tall, voluptuous figure, her entire body overflowing with extraordinary maternal warmth.
She wore a purple bodysuit resembling a qipao, with armor adorning various parts of her body. A bow and arrow and a katana were strapped behind her, making her seem both fully armed and lightly equipped for mobility. A knotted rope was wrapped around her alluring body like bindings, making her unprecedentedly ample chest especially conspicuous.
Her long purple-black hair reached all the way to her ankles, tied at the end and hanging down like a ponytail.
She possessed a lethal charm, yet also a maternal warmth and tolerance that put one at ease.
Perhaps this was the ultimate Yamato Nadeshiko.
When it came to the charm and beauty of mature women, Fang Li had to admit that this Servant before him was the pinnacle he had ever seen. No one could surpass her.
Yet this Servant looked at Fang Li with somewhat uneasy eyes.
"Um..."
Her voice was extremely gentle and soft, though tinged with a hint of unease.
She introduced herself like this.
"I am Minamoto no Yorimitsu."
The Servant brimming with tolerance and maternal warmth slightly lifted her lashes and turned her gaze toward Fang Li as she spoke.
"Though I am not Saber, and am still inexperienced as a commander, please trust in my abilities and allow me to offer what little strength I possess."
Those words reached Fang Li's ears.
Fang Li was rendered speechless.
For more than one reason.
On the one hand, Fang Li did not understand why this Servant retained such abundant reason