"What power... is this?"
Beatrice blinked. "Betty can feel that this power is immense."
"If Betty masters it, she will probably become very, very strong."
"A Longinus Sacred Gear, the Boosted Gear."
The red light in Ayato's hand disappeared, and he briefly explained.
"A weapon... that can kill gods?"
Beatrice was stunned for a moment, then murmured softly, "This truly is an incredible weapon."
Now she was increasingly convinced of Ayato's words about not being controlled by fate.
"Here. Read this when you have time."
Ayato took out a magic book. "This covers the common knowledge for servants."
"It also includes some magic. With your talent, I'm sure it won't take much time."
"Mm, mm."
Beatrice took the magic book and immediately began flipping through it.
She couldn't wait.
To learn more about everything related to Ayato.
"No rush. There's still one last step."
"Hmm?"
Beatrice blinked and instinctively looked up.
"I haven't bestowed the power of the Blessing yet."
"???"
Beatrice was somewhat confused.
The power of a Blessing...
Could be bestowed artificially?
Wait!
Too close.
"Mmph..."
Her hands clenched, her head felt dizzy.
So this was...
The bestowal of a Blessing?
It indeed felt like a vast and sacred power surging into her body.
After a long while.
"Big Brother Ayato, Betty didn't know before... that you were also a lolicon."
Beatrice's cheeks were flushed red, her eyes somewhat dazed. Although she was speaking, she was in a dazed state.
"This is the most important protection for every servant."
Ayato said seriously. "And I've never heard of any loli who is over four hundred years old."
Beatrice: "..."
Alright.
Reasoned and evidenced.
She couldn't refute it.
But why did it feel so annoying?
"Alright. You should also go out for a walk sometimes."
Ayato gave her a head pat. "Let's go out together. I'll introduce you to the other servants."
"Oh."
Beatrice unconsciously walked out of the Forbidden Library with Ayato, then quickly snapped out of it.
"Right, how many other servants are there?"
"Five here, I think?"
"Besides here?"
"Probably around ten thousand?"
"Ha?"
Beatrice's steps paused as she was completely dumbfounded.
She gritted her teeth. "Indeed, Big Brother Ayato, you're a complete womanizer."
"With tens of thousands of servants, aren't you afraid of dying in bed?"
Hearing this, Ayato smiled. "Don't worry, I'm not an ordinary person."
"Besides, I'm not interested in many of them for now."
"Why?"
Ayato briefly explained the situation regarding the Cursed Children.
"And you still say you're not a lolicon."
Beatrice retorted, then said, "But those children... are indeed very pitiful."
"Big Brother Ayato did a good thing."
"Of course, I'm very compassionate."
"If the Cursed Children were all male?"
"Then I'd turn them into monsters."
"Indeed, Big Brother Ayato, you are the Lustful Devil."
"Don't be jealous. You are all my wings."
"Who's jealous? You lolicon."
As they talked, they had arrived at the hall.
Just in time!
Kuroka and Koneko had already returned.
Seeing Ayato, Kuroka's eyes lit up. She quickly walked over, bumped into his arms, her cat ears twitching.
"Master, my ears are a bit itchy."
She voiced a request for petting.
Ayato smiled and gave Kuroka a head pat.
His fingers gently rubbed her furry cat ears.
"Mmph..."
Kuroka bit her lip, her body unconsciously squirming, her breathing becoming much heavier.
Koneko's face stiffened.
This woman.
Was getting more and more excessive.
Competing for favor anytime, anywhere.
"Y-y-y-y-you..."
On the other side, Beatrice puffed out her cheeks, but wanted to speak but held back.
What was up with this woman?
"Master, who is she?"
"A new servant companion."
Ayato let go and smiled. "This is Beatrice."
"Oh, so she's the Great Spirit who lived for over four hundred years."
Kuroka's eyes lit up, then her expression became strange. "So, what Ram and the others said was true."
This appearance...
Completely harmless.
Glare!
Koneko stared intently at Beatrice and secretly nodded.
So flat.
She looked down at herself, a smile appearing on her lips.
Mm, mm.
Unprecedented confidence welled up within her.
"...."
Sensing the gazes of Koneko and Kuroka, Beatrice's eyelids twitched.
She always felt like these two women were very rude.