Yu-mei Ren

"Oi, Master! I'm coming in!"

The obnoxious warning was extremely late, the words having been uttered by the time the door was fully open. Ritsuka, in a mix of shock and surprise, turned to face the intruder.

It was Yu-mei Ren. Her long, silky black, those piercing that flickered between black and red, and that domineering air she carried. It could only be her. She was one of the Servants in Chaldea who cared little about him or his habits.

"Paisen," Ritsuka called out, blinking. That was her nickname because calling her Yu would get confusing way too fast.

The young-looking woman didn't hesitate to go right up to the shower stand. She didn't enter, of course, but she was right outside the box, unfazed. She scanned his nude form in a fraction of a second and barely twitched an emotion. It was like she didn't care. Actually, she probably didn't. The immortal vampire was eccentric in many ways, from her treatment of him to her view on humanity. The only real thing she cared about was her husband.

Her wardrobe choice was...interesting. Honestly, one could barely call it clothing. They were like tatters, revealing her body in the most sexy way possible. Boobs, hips, abdomen, the sides of her legs; many features were left for men to ogle. She claimed it was because it was easier for her to move but...

Aren't you married? Why are you walking around like that? Literally everyone can see your tits and hips and...fuck--!

Ritsuka was no exception. His eyes wandered up and down her body once before logic snapped back into him and he covered his manhood.