Barely managing to suppress the furious Morgan, Shinji turned towards her uncouth Master, who was still busy scavenging the trash can.
"Castoria could you –"
"No Master! She's very stinky!"
Showing off herbal reflexes, Castoria kneeled on the ground, dry heaving far away from the biological hazard known as 'Stelle the Trash-blazer'. Seeing how they all looked angry at her (except Gudako, she was busy on the floor, taking care of her cramps after laughing too much – Senpai, stop laughing and help poor Castoria!), Stelle graciously offered a half-eaten sandwich, as a peace offering of sorts. This nearly gave Morgan an aneurysm, seeing how much of an idiot her Master was. "Why on earth was I summoned by that idiot!?"
Sighing resignedly for the umpteenth time, Shinji patiently explained to her why. "That little... rat, let's say, came without a single Catalyst to summon a Servant, and so the Grail, in all its glory, decided to summon one that was closely connected to its Master. And since you are a multiversal variant of her..."
Trailing off, Morgan did not need the latter half, for she knew exactly what he meant. Turning to the air, she begged for help. "Hey, since this is being broadcasted to the members of the 'Multiversal Chat Room', can someone please help me!?"
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Sitting in her office in the palace of Alvarez, Irene Belserion, Queen of the Dragons, choked on her wine, mouth twitching...
How much of a nutbag is she...?
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Falling from her chair, Ruri Gokou could not help but clutch her stomach at the unexpected Cody playing before her. "Ahahahahahah! Man the new member is funny!"
"Mom, sister's acting up again!"
A loud cluttering can be heard from downstairs, as their mother, who jas recently come home from her long business trip, could not be arsed to go up. "Ruri, are you playing a new eroge again!?"
Eeep!
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Mouth twitching, the viewers in the underground could not help but look away from the screen, as Dan Heng shook his head in embarrassment, while March covered her face, hoping that nobody associated her with the idiot on screen. Beside her, her phone lay, buzzing constantly from the influx of complaints from Himeko, telling her to order Stelle to stop horsing around.
Bronya could not help but take a jab at the raccoon portrayed on the screen. "So, you're saying she's the destined one to save Belelobog and Jarilo-VI..."
"Aaarrghh! That's it, I'll tell her to stop acting like a monkey from Trasbyn V!"
With fuming fingers, March quickly began sending bullet messages on the screen...
MarchCamera: Stop going through the trash can, and start fighting! You're making us look bad! And anyways, Belobog's trash cans are way better...
BronyaGuard: Hey!
DQBelserion: Girl, if I were you, I'd do this privately, if you know what I mean. Also, if possible, when you come to my world, could you bring Ms Morgan with you...
CuteKitty: Momma needs her fighting! Fight! Fight! Fight!
GoGoZeppeli: Hot damn, nice tits!
DQBelserion: Ahahahah!
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Seeing them squabble in the screen, Ritsuka brought out a bag of popcorn, munching through the hazing going through the chat.
But Shinji's thoughts were preoccupied with other thoughts...
Thoughts that troubled him
Though my Psykic powers are greatly curbed in this form, I can still access them. Morgan Le Fae, you look like a human, act like a human, swear like one as well (heh)...
But your magic signature says otherwise