"Wow. And I thought his anger when manhandling Archer and Lancer was bad enough."
"Yeah. I kinda felt sorry for Gilgamesh, though. ...We have stew today?"
"Yeah. Herc was manhandling kitchen today."
"...That was rather quick of him."
"'What happened in the past, let it be'. ...Or something about flank steak. Not really sure, Herc can be confusing sometimes."
"Oh. Well, that happens. Speaking of which, where's Saber? And where's Medea? Didn't she supposed to man the kitchen today?"
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"You sure the spell gonna work?"
"Κεραινο"
The storm hit the shackled Gil in the face, visibly damaging him... and quickly healed.
"Someday... I will... make you..."
"Working as intended. Remember, one hour of swimsuit posing ♪"
"Yes. Thank you. I will fulfill my obligation."
Excalibur appears on Arturia's hand. And she changed her grip into murderstroke grip.
Her smile would creep out Saber Alter.
"After I working out some frustration first."