[center][h1]Da-Vinci Chan~![/h1]
[i]Drakos Estate; Summoning Chamber[/i][/center]
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Da Vinci’s response to this being something different to a grail war was the immediate sigh of relief, mostly because she had sensed the lack of seriousness of the situation on her masters face and had come to the worst possible idea that her master might have been truly and utterly inept! Now however she came to realise her master was just socially inept. Something that was much more fun. 

As they stepped out of the room, Da Vinci would be walking with a prideful deliberate stride would not even stopped to look at the others, merely letting them bask in her beauty as she stepped past. Confidence exuded in every step she made as she followed her master. She knew that people would look, in fact she liked it when people did. Admiring a work of art was only natural for the human mind. 

Still the concept of a workshop? To get back to inventing such a thing was most joyous to the inventor, although of course the most pressing matter would be augmenting her gauntlet’s capacity in order to fit the terrain she was in. It would quite do if she and her master were caught without proper planning. It’d be a failure from this world-renowned genius indeed!  [color=cyan]“Might I ask Master.”[/color] Da Vinci would say with deliberation speaking, eyes of brilliant blue looking at her master once more. [color=cyan]“What do you aspire for?”[/color] They would say simply, while they could get a good judge of her masters character from a mere glance, Da Vinci certainly couldn’t read minds even if she had an inclination to want too, and the servant certainly had a pressing interest in what drove the young pink-haired woman to act. 

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[center][h1][color=Red]Oda Nobunaga[/color][/h1][/center]

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Nobunaga whoms eyes had only scope for the candies on display would be lost in the thought of  tasting such delectable treats  Would of course have the wallet taken from her loose pocket, however the detectable clinking of the few pennies left in that wallet would break her from her sweet induced deep thought. 

Her wrist would shoot out clutching the arm of the thief trying to take her master’s wallet. She wasn’t going to let some charlatan take her masters things. As she raised her eyes to become level with the individual that had just picked on the wrong gi-

[color=red][i]“Oh... ”[/i][/color] she’d say catching herself before continuing [color=red]“Hi Master…”[/color] She’d say with a half open mouth that resembled a hint of shock and at the same time a slight smile of sheepish admittance to guilt. She stood there as she closed her open mouth letting him level his complaints at her one at a time as she simple nodded her head, appearing to take it in, when really she was just waiting for him to get to the point. 

It was only after she felt she had given him a sufficient enough time to get it all out, and to catch his breath (she didn’t want her master dying of a heart attack when she barely knew him at all.) that she finally opened her mouth to speak. [color=red]“You were asleep almost immediately, during the day no less! You expected me to sit around and wait for you to wake up. That didn’t seem really fun at all.”[/color] She’d say because to her she was completely fair not waking up her sleeping master and disturbing his rest. The loudness of her voice would make the conversation pretty audible to the rest of the store