Especially the fact that she had lost to that little Silver Wolf who had beaten her with such underhanded tactics!
Was it because she had never played a real-life Galgame that she'd gotten so thoroughly tilted?
Fine! Wherever she had fallen, she would get back up there—she would win this one back decisively!
She'd never been in a relationship? What was the problem with that?
As long as, when making her wish, she directly inherited the perfect romance save file of another herself, with all affection levels maxed out, wouldn't that mean she'd clear it instantly?
Forced melons weren't sweet?
She had to take a couple bites before she could know whether it was sweet or not.
Even taking ten thousand steps back, if it wasn't sweet, at least it could quench her thirst, right?
As for how she would eliminate all the Masters next?
Gathering over a million visitors onto the same field this time was an excellent opportunity.
With over a million people split into servers of a thousand each, no matter how united they were, they could only muster a force of at most a thousand people.
And through Wolf Venerable's behind-the-scenes arrangements, each server would basically contain only one Master from the Counterfeit Holy Grail War.
Wolf Venerable had no interest in causing panic, but as long as she could defeat the vast majority of Masters, her level should be able to cross that insurmountable threshold and reach Lv1000.
"I hope you can do what you said and keep a close watch on this backend for me. Otherwise, if anything goes wrong with the servers, I'll make you pay a price you can't afford." Wolf Venerable spoke to the screen without taking her eyes off it.
"My, my, just go forth and slaughter to your heart's