"Let it be filled, let it be filled, let it be filled, let it be filled, let it be filled."
In the dim sewer, Uchiha Naruto extended a hand and chanted expressively into empty space:
"Repeat the cycle, next comes five. Yet when it is filled, that is the moment to discard it."
"I declare: your body shall obey my command, and my life shall be with your sword!"
No mysterious, glowing magic circle appeared on the damp sewer floor as Uchiha Naruto chanted, nor did a Command Spell emerge on the back of his hand. Everything remained as it had been.
"What came next? Whatever. It's not like I'm really summoning a Servant. Anything will do."
Uchiha Naruto forgot his over-the-top summoning chant halfway through. He scratched his cheek carelessly, waved his hand, and opened his right eye wide. His Mangekyō Sharingan shone with an eerie red light.
"Answer my summons, descendant of the First Hokage, Hashirama Senju, Fifth Hokage, one of the Sannin, legendary sucker-descend!"
Under the gaze of his Mangekyō Sharingan, an outrageously voluptuous curve emerged from empty space.
Then a beautiful, mature kunoichi with snow-white skin and soft pink lips appeared before Uchiha Naruto.
Her eyes were tightly shut. Beneath her pale blonde hair, gathered into large ponytails, a blue-purple diamond mark sat on her forehead.
That was right-the greatest beauty in the Shinobi World, Princess Tsunade!
Uchiha Naruto circled Tsunade, examining her carefully from every angle, then reached out, pinched her cheek, and tugged.
It felt smooth and elastic, full of collagen.
Princess Tsunade remained completely unaware, her face as peaceful as a sleeping baby lost in a dream.
"The characters created from fantasies woven by Ame-no-Uzume-no-Mikoto are practically identical to living people. Hmm, I'll call them 'Servants' for now." Uchiha Naruto withdrew his hand