So she has been summoned; someone must be wishing so badly to be cursed with the misfortune of the mad woman "... Servant...Kriemhild, class...berserker...you seem to have a death wish for summoning me. If you have anyone you want to take revenge on, I'll kill them; just tell me their name."
There was no response; how weird; she waited for the smoke to clear. Down at the floor, there she was, pink hair, green eyes, a young girl? "....Huh?" Kriemhild stared at the teenager, somewhat angry inside her. Did a kid summon her? "A teenager?! are you dumb?! don't you know that you are getting in a dangerous situation!? Why would you summon me!?" the Servant angrily scolded.
"Ugh...either way, it's too late; the mark that proves you are my master is on your hand...I can't believe this." the woman sighed. "Well...master, may I ask your name?"
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