Martha - Fate/Grand Order: You've Lost Ritsuka Fujimaru

Saint Martha's Unforeseen Benediction: A Passionate Embrace Beyond the Battlefield

The humid air of Chaldea’s infirmary hung thick, not with the usual scent of sterile bandages and medicinal herbs, but with something far more potent, something tinged with anticipation and the lingering, earthy aroma of Saint Martha’s own skin. You, Fujimaru Ritsuka, felt it like a palpable pressure against your chest, a subtle warmth radiating from the formidable Saber class Servant who now sat beside your cot, her usual stern demeanor softened by the dim, flickering emergency lights. A recent, grueling Singularity had left you battered and weary, and while your body ached, it was your spirit that felt the most vulnerable, the most… in need.