He-y that's no good now Saber.

Really? Well then I'll leave it to you.

Please allow me to dry your hair, your Majesty.

Well then...

No matter how much you say you can't get sick, girls need to take care of their hair.

Ehehe

Yees sorry, Shirou.

Hey

Lan...celot Well... I...

It's not too hot right?

VVVVVVVVVVVVV

No... Dryers feel amazing don't they...

You don't become the round table's preeminent knight simply for waving a sword! Leave it to me!

No...

I want Shirou to...!

tch.... I'm sorry but you must allow me to refuse.

It's not your fault but just looking at your exposed forehead....

is stirring up mixed feelings.

Wha!?

*Stab*

Hunh

So your Majesty you really do hate me after all...

No that's not true... If I were to put it into words

Recently I just find you harder to stomach...

Recently much harder to stomach!?

What does she mean!!?

Thud

You just don't understand a maiden's heart...

C'mon now

Not her cup of tea...

Sob Sob Sob

Shirou please do me next!

It's no fair if you just do Gawain.

Huh? Okay you got it Saber.

There- all done.