Her current Master was such a fun type to mess around with. Aloof, calm, but there was something hiding inside; she adored those types for more reasons than one. He was lucky (or unlucky?) to summon her, the Anti-Hero. The spirit that was not originally supposed to be in the Throne of Heroes, a woman who was deemed a villain by general society, by everyone who thought of her story. They weren’t wrong, but they weren’t right either. She did kill countless people, she did deserve the title of a murderer. No, not just that. She held the record in the killing, alone and in one battle.
“Goshujin-sama!” The woman happily called out to him as she appeared next to the taller man, clearly enjoying the view. He was tall, handsome, and even a bit cute. He reminded her of her previous lovers, a life from before where men would bow before her and kiss her shoe to prove their loyalty to her. This man was not one of them. This time, Caster wished to serve and to devote herself to this man’s wish. Her own wish would come along just fine! She’ll make sure to make his heart skip a beat. Her plan to be a perfect wife was just starting! “Welcome back! What do they usually say in situations like these, hm~? Ah, yes!”
The fox happily stood in front of him, snapping her fingers to make an apron appear atop of her casual clothing. Her fox ears and tail were just as fluffy and cute as ever. “Would you like dinner, bath or...” She winked at him. “Me?” Of course, Tamamo was joking. In a sense. But it was one of those things she really wanted to say just for the sake of saying it. Plus, if she could get a reaction out of him? It’d be perfect! Her day would be made.
