i cant tell you to remember me,

Fate changes faster than the death of light You provide the envy, and I’ll provide the spite Reflections cutting every face in two Casting shadows in the pale shade of blue

Full of holes

On the route

I need to go

Road construction

Lane obstruction

Let me go

You looked at him. Nothing rang a bell immediately, but part of that was reasonable. He was a Caster, and any half-decent Wizard wouldn't engage in a direct assault with a Caster-class Servant. Tricks, traps, territories while concealing their true natures as best as possible... that was how Servants in his class would handle things.

But, looking at his modus operandi, something uncovered itself.

But then, that would be cheating... you're in this for entertainment, and so if your one clue being a full lie... there's only so much fun to be wrung from having us run around like a pack of blind fools. You would've called it yourself if that was the case, like with the concealed gender, so... probably definitely a Francois...

[idly offer Francois a sandwich]

"Haha! What the hell? Are you actually trying to figure me out?"

The sandwich was snatched out of your hands.

[ You lost -1 Sandwich! ]

"If you think I'm 'definitely' anything, you're delusional. Playing straight doesn't mean unveiling all my cards. It just means that I'm switching up the rules to my game, but I can always flip the board."

She said, biting into the sandwich, before gagging.

"Eugh, there's bugs in this! You can have it back! Talk about yucky! You need to work on your cooking skills!"

[ You gained Maggot-Infested Sandwich! ]

"Oh, they must have been a real freakazoid to summon someone like me. On purpose? Absolutely. Though that's if it was on purpose, if they summoned me on accident, then I either hijacked the summoning or they were struggling with a ton of repressed desires."

"Ah, well, they're dead now! No point in talking ill of the dead..."

"U-Unless...!"

There was a rattling in the closet. FRANCOIS rushed over to it, pulling a heavy padlock out of his jacket and clipping it to the door. It rattled louder.

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