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"It seems like there shouldn't be any commotion."

When she woke up in the morning, Fiore looked at the bright sun outside through the window and the artificial people walking outside the castle, feeling quite reassured.

What Caster (Natsu) said yesterday made people very concerned.

But it seemed quite peaceful after one night.

"However, this sleeping image is really..."

Natsu leaned against the wall with his arms folded, his mouth wide open as he fell asleep peacefully.

Fiore couldn't help laughing when she saw the bubbles coming out of her nose.

"Snapped!"

The bubbles exploded, and Natsu slowly opened his eyes. He was confused for a while and then stood up and stretched.

"Good morning, Caster."

"Oh! Morning!"

After greeting each other, Fiore smiled happily.

She was about to use her hands to support herself and sit on the wheelchair next to her, but Natsu had already come over, hugged her princess, and placed her on the chair.

"Thank you."

Blushing and thanking her, Fiore said politely.

"I say, it's like this, it's better not to be a magician at all from now on."

Natsu couldn't help but suggest as he looked at her struggling to live in a wheelchair.

Already knowing that Fiore was unable to walk due to some reason, Natsu didn't quite understand her thoughts.

Is it worth giving up your legs for so-called magic?

It obviously seems so inconvenient.

Fiore's legs were not caused by injury or any old disease.

Instead, the magic circuit in his leg deteriorated, causing paralysis.

This is not something that cannot be cured

As long as the magic circuit is cut off, she can walk normally.

But the consequences of doing so would mean that she gave up her identity as a magician.

In Natsu's opinion, Fiore can live a strong life even if she doesn't have the so-called identity of a magician.

Unlike those magicians who have gone crazy and pursue the "origin", she clearly yearns for a normal life, so there is no need to embarrass herself so much

"I have considered this kind of thing."

"But isn't it possible to make a wish now?"

She clasped her hands together and had a bright smile on her face.

Even if you want to give up, now is not the time.

Moreover, Cowles still needs her to take care of him. Once that brother matures and becomes reliable, she will be able to face her new life with peace of mind.

"Even though I have difficulty moving now, I feel at ease if you are here, Caster."

Although Natsu seems careless and has no worries about what he does, Fiore trusts him.

Rather, Natsu's kind of affinity can even make someone like Madara speak a few words. You can imagine how "likable" he is.

"Caster, please wait outside while I change my clothes and go to the cafeteria to eat together."

"Oh."

After tidying up and washing up, Fiore has become very accustomed to this life.

After putting on formal clothes, she was pushed forward in the castle by Natsu.

"uncle?"

But on the way to breakfast, Fiore saw Gold.

He was still wearing the white magic suit of Yggdomirenia, but the shoulder flowers and buttons were also changed to white.

The whole person looks like a "pure white" impression to Fiore.

"Fiore?"

Glancing back at Natsu and Fiore, Gold still looked like his usual self.

He didn't say much, but turned and walked towards the path where Fiore and Natsu came.

"Yeah, it's still the same."

Looking at Gold's "arrogant" look, Fiore kept smiling and said.

"Caster?"

But then she saw Natsu's nose sniffing.

"No, it's nothing."

Hearing Fiore's call, Natsu stopped.

There's nothing strange about that guy.

After making this judgment, he pushed Fiore towards the restaurant.

.........

"Then I'll discuss it with the doctor again. If you have any questions, just call me."

"Ah."

After walking out of the door, Genos came to the corridor and walked towards the research room where Bulma was.

"Beep beep!!"

The data that emerged along the way also kept him analyzing.

Genos was scanning all the information about the passing artificial people or other tribesmen of Yggdmirenia.

There isn't any exception.

"Huh? He is."

Seeing Gold walking this way, Genos' eyes paused for a moment.

"Hey, just an artificial human being"

The two of them passed by each other immediately, and Genos didn't pay attention to the other person's unkind tone.

Although this person talks "highly", it's all just words.

(Except skin, white coverage is 90%)

(Is the slightly different clothing from before considered trendy and unique?)

Focusing on the other side, Genos rubbed his chin and thought for a while.

After coming back to his senses and not caring about the slight change in the other person's appearance, Genos walked towards Bulma's laboratory.

……

Looking out the window, Cowles sighed.

I was worried for so long yesterday, but nothing unusual seemed to happen.

"Hopefully it's just nonsense."

Rider's words really made them jump a little bit.

And I don’t know if Gold and Danik know this information yet.

If I say it now, I feel that it is groundless and not supported.

"Can we just wait for Archer and Caster (Bulma) to find clues?"

This process of helplessly waiting for the results is really torture.

But they didn't have any good ideas.

"Forget it."

"Even if there is a traitor, it is impossible for him to attack our Master silently, so he must remain vigilant enough."

"Just be careful about this and keep in touch with your servants at all times."

Thinking of this, he started to wash up.

"Boom!"

But at this moment, there was a knock on the door outside.

……

"PhD."

"Here we come, Genos."

Genos came to the research room and glanced at Roger, who was sleeping on the chair.

"Because you said that yesterday, it's a bit uneasy to let him go back like this."

"Just let him rest in the research room."

This Master who has been pursuing his own research has quite an attitude of "abandoning demons and pursuing science".

Bulma could only laugh it off.

Not all scientists can do what she does.

"Isn't the risk of your approach a bit too great? Let the Master serve as bait."

"It's okay. I told him to contact me if there is anything unusual."

Hearing Bulma's concern, Genos shook his head.

When the Master and the Servant can speak directly from their hearts, even if the Master encounters an enemy, he can arrive there as long as he persists for a second or two.

It is better to say that "lubing the snake out of its hole" is also a good strategy.

If the so-called "one of our own" dares to reveal any clues, it's best to deal with it as soon as possible.

Then, he asked Bulma about the previous situation.

"Doctor, what is the new device you want to add to me?"

Bulma then brought up a screen and asked him to look at it.

"This is it."

"Command Spell Disruptor"