Perhaps driven by a desire to oppose the other personality, she agreed to Shirou's request without hesitation.
Of course, her technique had been quite clumsy at first.
It seemed that the "new personality" had inherited neither Irisviel's exquisite skills nor her spirit of service.
However, after several nights of Shirou's guidance, the "new personality" gradually grew more proficient.
"When I first arrived in another Britain, I was only eight years old. I didn't know the fairies' true nature then, so I asked them for help. In the end, they deceived me completely, and I nearly died in accidents several times."
Shirou stroked Justiça's smooth silver hair as his thoughts drifted toward the distant past.
"Why... fairies... aren't they supposed to be kind creatures?"
Justiça asked hesitantly.
"Of course not! The fairies were all disgusting bastards, and the ones there were especially awful!"
Shirou said indignantly, "Later, the fairies discovered that I wasn't one of their kind, but a human who had drifted into this world. That was when my nightmare truly began."
Shirou began recounting how he had become a slave.
In the Britain of another world, humans were fairies' playthings and slaves. Shirou lived a life worse than human, like livestock, every single day.
According to the other human slaves, the fairies would set them free after they had served for thirty years.
This had nothing to do with fairy kindness. In that other Britain, humans had short lifespans, usually only around thirty years.
The fairies loved humans so much that they wanted to keep them as pets.
They hated seeing humans die in front of them, since it put them in a terrible mood. That was why they returned their slaves' freedom after thirty years.
"Isn't that ironic?" Shirou said with a bitter laugh. The fairies' love for