Your summoning ritual causes your magic circle to spark to life before releasing a powerful light into the ceiling, completely enshrouding your room in a dazzling light. It’s not until the light dies down that you see an armored woman approaching you, riding a powerful stead.

“I shall answer your call. I am your Servant, Lancer. With this lance, I will be your strength.”

Artoria vowed while nodding and giving you the most benevolent smile.