Bouquet of Meetings

Well then, Fujimaru. While I've made a pact with you, it's merely temporary.

In my current form, the rules that apply to other Servants don't apply to me.

Specifically, there is no Master-Servant relationship. The only thing that ties me to you is your beauty.

I'm not just referring to your face and figure, you see? Both magnanimity and delicacy are equally important.

Or rather, are you capable of complimenting your partner? Master, do you possess THAT within your heart?

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So you do understand. From now, I will tangibly measure that virtue.

They're drawn here by the alluring fragrance of flowers. Use me well, and defeat them.

I'm an exquisite instrument playing sublime music. That instrument is for you to play.

Deftly take down your enemies to satisfy me. I want us to make an oath to celebrate our meeting

Hmph, don't be so nervous. In modern terms, it's simply an arranged marriage!

Let's go, Master! This will be memorable...our first team effort!

You fought well, but your instruction wasn't perfect. I'll give you a passing grade, though barely.

I won't blame you for being a immature mage. Actually, there's more anticipation.

Seeing just how much my Master will thrive is the privilege of the bride beside him.

Now, about the dowry... Don't make such a sour face. Fujimaru, I'm aware how empty your coffers are.

Perfect, I'll just take their jewelry instead. This ring is just a toy, but it'll do for now.

Fit for a Servant that the bouquet of encounter is a battle.

Whether you're the ring to decorate my finger, or I'm the jewel to decorate yours

That will be determined by the fights to come. Let's see what you're made of, Master.