Lancer Artoria
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    "I said I want a Mana Transfer, Master."

    Artoria rose a brow. She had her arms folded under her impressive bosom, apparently confused by your shocked and flustered face after her request. She was clad in more casual clothes this time, since she was visiting your room, which hugged the Lancer's figure tight.

    She had just marched in and demanded a Mana Transfer; an intimate act between Master and Servant, as if it was nothing. Sure, you had done transfers with some other Servants like Raikou or Tamamo, but that was after lots of planning, not this sudden!

    "The others have had some from you, so I figured it would be fine if I asked."