Type-Moon Simulation: Starting with Conquering a Greek Goddess!

"..."

The female assassin did not respond.

However, she knew who the voice belonged to.

It was the man who had saved her from being defiled.

The man who had helped her with her grave mistake.

Recalling their encounter on the street, she felt a pang of shame; she had been too immature back then.

Tap, tap, tap—

From the shadows of the corridor, the man emerged.

It was Moran, who had been observing the battle all along.

Now that the drama had reached its climax, it was about time for him to make his presence known.

"...You are!?"