"Saber..." Rikka had said, nearly breathless.
Rikka opened her eyes, to find herself in a white room, with a fluffy bed and fluffy pillows, white window curtains, and basically anything like a seaside hotel.
"Ugh...where am I?" Rikka muttered, trying to get up. Though right when she tried to lift herself up, she felt so much pain and had fell down back on the bed.
"Hah, so this is the master of a Saber-class servant? Pathetic," a voice had said, coming from the door.
"Who...are you?" Rikka said to the voice.
"I see you don't remember...oh well. Anyways, we'll introduce ourselves later, go and get some rest. You were in a near-death state when you were brought here."
"Wait, who brought me here? Where's Saber?" Rikka asked, trying to not sound like she could pass out any second.
"Ah...Saber is in another room. And the one who brought you here...you'll meet that person when you recover."
Rikka opened her eyes, to find herself in a white room, with a fluffy bed and fluffy pillows, white window curtains, and basically anything like a seaside hotel.
"Ugh...where am I?" Rikka muttered, trying to get up. Though right when she tried to lift herself up, she felt so much pain and had fell down back on the bed.
"Hah, so this is the master of a Saber-class servant? Pathetic," a voice had said, coming from the door.
"Who...are you?" Rikka said to the voice.
"I see you don't remember...oh well. Anyways, we'll introduce ourselves later, go and get some rest. You were in a near-death state when you were brought here."
"Wait, who brought me here? Where's Saber?" Rikka asked, trying to not sound like she could pass out any second.
"Ah...Saber is in another room. And the one who brought you here...you'll meet that person when you recover."