"Not for now."
"Is it because men and women should keep their distance? Neigh!"
The Warhorse that called itself the Flying General fell into thought.
"That makes sense. Master, you are not yet married, and I too am male. Even if we are lord and warlord, we must still maintain proper distance."
It made a perfectly logical deduction.
Gudako: "..."
A dry smile appeared on her face.
Men and women should not touch?
In the parties of other Masters and Servants, that did seem like something worth considering.
But—
"Flying General Lü Fengxian? ...Why would it have a dream like that?"
After seeing her own Servant, the teacher called Kikyo Hina had once stared in utter shock.
When Gudako had grabbed her and pressed her for answers, that literary beauty who seemed unusually knowledgeable about China had revealed her Servant's identity.
Although it called itself a warrior fused with Lü Bu, that was merely an illusion Red Hare had developed after getting its brain stuck in a door.
It was Red Hare.
The mare that had been guided and altered by the phrase "among men, Lü Bu; among horses, Red Hare." Historically, Red Hare had even been a mare.
Under those circumstances, talking about men and women keeping their distance was really...
Entirely unnecessary.
Miss Gudako looked at the Servant with the exceptionally magnetic voice, not knowing what to say for a moment.
So, she broke the carrot in her hand in two and gave one half to Red Hare.
"Is this my lord's reward? How generous. Nothing like that stingy Dong Zhuo."
The Warhorse looked deeply moved and viciously trashed its former boss.
Was Dong Zhuo from history not very kind to Lü Bu? Or was that fatty so heavy that he had left Red Hare with a lingering