First Meeting

*June 23, Tokyo*

"What a long flight~" 

Murmured a man in black clothes as he stretched out his wearied body. The man has come back to Tokyo after a plane flight from Rome, and now, he's ready for his purpose. 

"I suggest, it's time to get the job done ~" 

The man walked out of the airport and began to go to the most secluded place near him. In the alleyway of some buildings, He started to activate his mech armor and donned it. Soon, flames began to be ejected from his sole foot as he fly to the sky, going to a certain direction. 

"Let's see... Today's first target and observation ~ a young girl from Russia~" 

He waved his hand in the air and a holographic screen started to appear in front of him. 

"Time to hack all the security cameras in Tokyo ~" 

Played some metal songs in his helmet, he hummed softly and began tapping on his holographic keyboard. And in ten minutes, he succeeded in hacking all security cameras that were in place of the most crowded spot. 

"First target... Shaltea juste... Whatever it is~ found you ~" 

Shortly after, he found himself hovering in the sky with the height of one hundred meters from the ground. Reaching out his hand, he materialized a holographic long funnel as his telescope. In the end of that telescope, he saw a girl right in the middle of the street, moving her gaze around to look for the nearby store.

"Now.. Would you let this good man stalk on you and maybe wished to see your panties accidentally? What do they say again in Japan? Aha! Arigato~" 

**** 

The sun was at its highest peak, illuminating the sky in its warmth as an aircraft gracefully landed towards the open ramps. This aircraft had a look of a luxurious private jet, one with leather couches and ornate cabriole legs instead of the standard rows of seats packed into the same area; one with plush curtain windows, plasma theatre screens, and its very own bar. High-class, almost befitting royalty.

At the sound of the captain's final announcement, Shaltea uncrossed her legs and stood from her seat. Her hand slithered towards the champagne glass standing at the table, and with ease, gulped its remaining contents.

A stewardess approached her at the same moment, announcing that the doors of the aircraft have been opened at her disposal. Smiling at the news, she let herself be guided until her heels stepped into the threshold, marvelling over the sight of the bright horizon-- a contrast to the usual, murky ones back at her wintry home.

Stepping out of the open door, Shaltea took off her shades and placed it at the top of her hair. Her delight was fully apparent as she turned to look around her surroundings. When the stewardess bid her a courteous gratitude and farewell, Shaltea proceeded to descend the prepared staircase, paying no heed to the personnel and staffs that lined up at both sides of her carpeted path.

When she reached the black limousine that was waiting at the end of the carpet, Shaltea stepped inside the narrow compartment and sat with comfort. As soon as the doors were closed shut, her legs crossed once again.

"We've arrived, Caster." 

Immediately, the same figure of a lean, golden haired man materialized beside her. Crossing his arms in front of his chest, Gilgamesh glanced at her as she closed her eyes and fiddled with her earring that were hanging on her lobe like a little piece of chandelier.

"By now, all of the other Masters have summoned their servants." Gilgamesh clicked his tongue as he stared beyond the limousine window, eyes narrowing in disdain. "Damn mongrels, taking their time to do something so simple."

"Oh, they must've faced some difficulties." Shaltea gently retorted as she took out a bottle of champagne from one of the hidden compartments of the vehicle. Taking out its seal with ease, she took out a glass and poured herself a drink. "As you foresaw, right?"

Gilgamesh received a glass of his own and stared at it as if it were some strange acid forced upon his hand. After seeing his reflection at the glass, he took a swig and slammed it back to the table.

"What is it now?" He grumbled as soon as he sensed her silence. "Your needless disappointment came to arise once more?" 

"Partly, yes." Shaltea replied, not even attempting to deny his claim. "Yet as I already stated before, I value wisdom and strategy more than the simple need for impulsive fight. Your strength is still invaluable, Your Majesty."

Gilgamesh only huffed at her answer. Of course, she would say that. Such a fickle woman. "Yes, it is. Such as the reason why there is no need to dwell on doubtful thoughts anymore. My form does not matter, as I am capable on my own."

"--After all, I am Gilgamesh, King of Heroes." He announced, almost as if reprimanding her of her insolence to forget his place. "My capabilities to overcome this war and secure the Grail is something that you shouldn't think so measly of, foolish woman."

Finishing her drink, Shaltea placed the empty glass beside his and stared at the passing sight beyond the tinted windows too, stifling an amused chuckle behind her palm over his... defensive remarks.

"Of course, of course, I'll be sure to keep that in mind, but..." Shaltea analyzed him from head to toe and laughed sheepishly. "Let's change you in more... acceptable attire, alright?" 

Gilgamesh only narrowed his eyes at her and said nothing else. Upon her direct orders, the limousine went straight towards a nearby mall. Of course, she'll have to go alone. He might remain beside her, though it would be if he is out of visibility. The least she wanted that day is to get the attention of many due to his... strange, revealing garments.

Plus, what's the matter with playing dress ups while the war is still at its starting point?

Stepping out of the vehicle as soon as it halted on a vacant space near the vicinity of the mall, Gilgamesh disappeared and she was yet 'alone' once again. Money isn't really a problem to her, as a result of her vast amount of wealth. She glanced around and tried to find a decent store, when out of nowhere, she felt something odd.

"One of them is here." Her servant's words resounded within her mind, making her smile in return.

"Indeed," Shaltea replied, as she turned towards where the feeling was coming from. "It seems that your boredom will be satiated now."