Majestic Master Flying Through The Sky

 Ritsuka knocked somewhat hesitantly on the door to Osakabehime’s room. She knew that the assassin was somewhat of a NEET and a shut-in, and she respected that, but... well, to say the least she tended to get antsy when a servant of hers just decided to disappear for days without any communication whatsoever. It was probably fine! The princess probably just liked being alone for extended periods, and that was fine. But for her own peace of mind, she had to come in and check. ...Maybe she really did need to learn how to empathize more with people unlike herself, after all.

 She waited a minute for an answer... and then another. And one more. Before she finally decided that it had been long enough to justify herself entering anyway. Unsurprisingly, it was just as much of a messy squalor that her room in Csejte Pyramid Himeji Castle had been, but that wouldn’t stop her approach. 

“See? That’s less than 100%, that means I’m still technically innocent!”

“Where did I put my belt? I can’t find it.”

“Anastasia’s so pretty...”

“Too cold! Too cold! Where’s a warm servant when you need one?”