I Will Eventually Embark on a Road of No Return Called a Hero

"Sure enough, I'm the only one suitable to feel sad here, get out of here, old men."

"Shut up! You're the oldest!"*2

The breeze blew, and the thick smoke that enveloped them slowly dissipated, and the cigarette butt that had burned to the lips reminded them that it was time to change back to the adults who reassured that person.

"Let's go."

PS I always feel like I need to change a pair of glasses.

PS(?‵ dish′)??( ? o ? )?ヽ(????︿???)?ε=ε=ε=ヾ(?^???^)?

Chapter 81 event ends

Looking at the changing scenery outside the window, Sidika exhaled and drew a crying face on the window.

"Didn't you agree to be a mature adult?" Shizi Jie grinned, "No smoking is allowed here."

"That's why I did this~" Siddija raised her hand and wiped her crying face, "Then what is the truth?"

"Didn't you already know?" El-Melloi II raised his legs and quietly slapped the french fries with a depressed face subconsciously.

"I don't know anything about magic," Siddija spread her hands, "I only vaguely noticed it, and you already know the truth, right?"

"Ah~ it's just as I imagined, a little crueler, a little more realistic," El-Melloi II took out the cigar and put it down after thinking for a while, "Those people who killed people by falling lightning were definitely not accidents. It was intentional murder, the murderer was Lord Codrington, and the weapon...was the workshop, and Wales..."

"It's an important part of the operation of the workshop," Shishi Jie sighed, although he expected it, his old friend still made it, "Those black dogs were made by that guy from the dead, I'm afraid the number is not enough. less."

"It doesn't matter how many people die in order to achieve the goal, even if you use your own child as a tool, he is really a magician," Siddija propped up her chin.

"I can't refute, the reason why Sir Codrington died is probably related to the elf in front of the [door]," El-Melloi II leaned on his chair and looked out the window, "No matter the outcome, Wales will step into the That door, rather than letting him struggle for a while before making up his mind, let him know nothing and go to that world with the person he loves is the perfect ending for him."

"But it's not a perfect ending for you, my brother," Laines sipped her coffee, "you almost punched the hero in the face."

"Cough, cough, don't say anything stupid, I just hadn't sorted out the whole thing at the time," El-Melloi II coughed awkwardly. "What's wrong with the living trying to save the living?"

"Well~ this incident is considered a perfect solution. Some lovers are married, and the Codrington family has also taken back the workshop. We also received a lot of rewards. Huaye doesn't plan to report the existence of our side." Laines put the coffee back on the table, "happy end."

"It's not a happy thing!" El-Melloi II slapped a file bag on the table, "That female fox is just trying to drag me into more troublesome things! Also a [Ala~I But I didn't do that] innocent look!"

"Now I'm extremely grateful that I didn't stay at the Clock Tower," Shishi scratched the back of his head.

"Magic eye...train?" Siddija reached out and opened the file bag and began to scroll through the information inside.

"That's right, Welsh's fairy eyes were not born at birth, but related to this magic eye train," El-Melloi II pinched the bridge of his nose with a look of disgust, obviously he didn't want to have anything to do with this thing at all, "The reason why the Law and Politics Department participated is to recover the original manuscript of this document."

"So she gave you the document..." Shishi Jie hesitated.

"You want me to get involved, damn it! Who would let that mother fox be at the mercy!" El-Melloi II said viciously, "Kill me, and I won't touch anything!"

Having said that, El-Melloi II knew very well that the female fox could kick him into trouble every time.

"Well~ it's time to discuss our commission."

Lion Jie and Hidega looked at each other with sincerity on their faces.

"Tsk," El-Melloi II raised his brows, intuitively telling Shishi Jie that what he said next might give him a headache for a while.

"I still have a lot of things to do next, so please take care of this one," Lion Jie folded his hands together.

"what!!!"

"Ah, my requirements are very low, as long as you give me a place to live," Siddija grinned.

"Impossible!" El-Melloi II raised his voice. "Now I live in cheap houses myself."

"Well~ because of my cute brother's boring self-esteem, he obviously has a big mansion and has to live in a small place like that, and it's ours," Laines spread her hands.

"I think that's reasonable!" El-Melloi II curled his lips.

"Hey~ Are you poor!" Siddija's mouth widened, "I saw that you didn't blink when you smoked a cigar, and thought you were a rich man."

"Smoking cigars doesn't mean being rich, and now I'm carrying a terrifying amount of debt," El-Melloi II shook his head, clutching his forehead.

"Well~ I've heard of some," Lion Jie scratched his face, "But think about it, you are equivalent to contracting a powerful Servant, and all you need to pay is... a small amount of money."

El-Melloi II pondered.

Considering the female fox's smile, most likely, no matter how unwilling he is, this magic eye train will definitely not be able to run away.

"My brother, what's the hesitation?" Lenis spread her hands, "With the help of Siddija, you will be able to revive our family faster."

"Tsk, I see," El-Melloi II stretched out his hand to Siddigar, "then please."

"Haha~ I'm really disgusted," Siddija held El-Melloi II's hand with a wry smile, "Evidently they all wanted to summon me during the Holy Grail War."

"The Holy Grail... The Great War?" Grey tilted his head.

"Speaking of which," Lion Jie glanced at Grey, then reached out and patted El-Melloi II's shoulder, "What the hell is going on with that little girl?"

"Well, I'm also quite curious, she has something amazing on her body," Siddija looked in Grey's direction, as if she could see something in Grey's right hand through her cloak.

El-Melloi II glanced at Grey, and he wouldn't say anything if Grey didn't want to.

For Grey, this is not a happy thing.

"Master, I'm fine," Gray nodded.

"Well, the child born by a certain family that looks exactly like King Arthur, this is Grey," El-Melloi II sighed.