"What did that samurai say to you?"
Illya was still adjusting to her situation, while also looking forward to the possibility of growing up in the future. Anno and Berserker stayed by her side. The members of the Matou Family were discussing something, with Rin Tohsaka joining in. Archer sat off to one side with a grim expression, lost in thought, while Kirei Kotomine reminisced with Sakumura.
Bazett was a little bored, so she sought out her Servant and asked curiously.
Sakumura had just pulled Cu Chulainn aside. By the time they returned, they had their arms around each other's shoulders, so they had clearly talked about something.
"Hehehe, Master, do you really want to know?"
A meaningful look entered Cu Chulainn's expression and eyes as he leaned closer to Bazett.
Bazett:?
What was this supposed to mean?
"So what exactly did he say?"
Bazett rolled her eyes and looked at Cu Chulainn with absolutely no feminine grace.
"Tut, tut, tut. This is one of the reasons you've never been able to get what you want, Master."
Cu Chulainn pursed his lips and shook his head.
Bazett Fraga McRemitz, this woman—
Had no feminine charm at all.
"...What do you mean? Want to fight?"
Bazett had clearly caught his meaning. Several veins visibly bulged on her forehead.
This proved that she really had no feminine charm.
"I don't want to fight you, Master. Whether I win or lose, it wouldn't be any fun."
Cu Chulainn hurriedly took a step back and shook his head.
"Anyway—what I mean is, Master, you obviously haven't got a handle on expressing your own feelings."
"That guy over there saw through some of your thoughts at a glance, you know?"
As he spoke, he curled his lip.
"What?"
Bazett looked somewhat bewildered.
"...Come here."
Cu