𝑀𝒶𝓉𝒶 𝐻𝒶𝓇𝒾さんのイラストまとめ

> Brynhildr
- Type: Friendship
A - Miwa Shirō

The reason I thought about them is simple. I sensed the interesting theme love plays throughout their stories. Both of them know the sadness of losing a love they thought would be everlasting. Although known that Sigurd is-

@FatalSpite That’s the spirit. I knew you would come around with a little push. I wouldn’t say that.” The playfulness in her voice did not hint toward anything simple. She undoubtedly has something chaotic up her sleeves. “Don’t worry. I have a solution to that. Fufu, we’ll be in this-

manages to touch her heart. “Master… I believe in you. I believe in us.” Without warning, Mata Hara suddenly embraces him. Her touch is delicate as if she is hugging something fragile. “My dear Kadoc, you’re so sweet. Yes, I’m your servant who is lucky to have a dedicated-

what became of her in history thanks to the records Chaldea has.” That poor girl, Mata Hari thought. Part of her could empathize with that awful end and being powerless against those who would use their power for their benefit. She slowly brings her fingers close to his face to-

Mata Hari suddenly falls silent. “If you’re afraid, I won’t ever look down on you for feeling something so human, Master. If anyone says anything… Those are the critics who aren’t worth your time.” Her brows knit together, confused by the sudden inclusion of her. “I’ve already-

A few birds told me some interesting things, so I thought a big cake was the best idea. Fufu, what better way to cherish time with your friends than with something sweet?

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Enjoy the cake and precious time with them, Vice Com-, no, Hijikata. I hope it will be a sweet memory.

[ She does not reply to the comment about Nostalgia. Mata Hari briefly leaves before returning. A sweet scent fills the air. ]

Ta-dah! You can open your eyes. Here! A gift from me to you. It's a chocolate cake! I made it myself. There is enough for your friends too. https://t.co/Sg01LokY1N

@FatalSpite at her work. “I know that it’s different when made from the heart.” The reassurance allows Mata Hari to relax. “Thank you. I do appreciate your belief in me. Hmm. You’ve tried this before? Ah!” She suddenly snaps her finger. “That’s it! Master! Let’s work together. You have a-

"Hehe, if even a little game decides it then you know full well what this means. Right, Edmond?"

Hey, hey, Master! Is this modern art? It's different from what I imagined... Is your modern music like this too?