"Then what did you mean by, 'I've finally... met you'? I don't seem to remember you at all."
Lianye frowned. This question was not only puzzling to him, but also to the several bystanders behind him. Although he had once visited the Type-Moon world using the Heroic Spirit abilities of the Prince of Demacia (Lu Bu-Fengxian), he could not possibly have left behind that many legendary deeds.
"Before I was awakened in the Hall of Heroes, I learned of the terms of your contract with Master from the Counter Force. So I had always, always wanted to meet you as soon as possible."
Kiyohime covered her mouth and giggled. "Then, as the contract requires, please use me as you wish. Treat me as a slave, or as an object for sexual release... because I am a woman born for love..."
"Eh—?!"
When he felt the three spine-chilling gazes behind him, even Lianye's composure wavered slightly. So there really were Servants slumbering in the Hall of Heroes who would not resent being treated like that. He had thought there would absolutely be no one who met the criteria, which was why he had deliberately set such extreme contract conditions.
But he quickly regained his calm. "I see. So there are people like this among Berserkers as well. It is not that they have lost their minds, but that their emotions have deviated from those of ordinary people, leaving them with extremely twisted feelings. That is why they are classified as Berserkers."
Yanderes... This kind of extreme love was truly terrifying. If the likes of Ryugu Rena or Yuno Gasai joined the Holy Grail War, they would probably be Berserkers swinging hatchets or axes too.
But Lianye had no fear of that. He had more than enough means to keep a mere