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

"Crack-"

Siddija reached out and turned the door handle when Grey's hand softened.

"!"

Like a nimble rabbit, Grey jumped out in front of Siddija and wanted to hide behind Siddija.

But in front of her is Siddija, the great hero of Greece, an existence that even the previous king of the gods could not escape from him!

"Yo~ El-Melloi II, I rescued your apprentice from your little princess," Siddigar shook her back while holding Grey's collar.

"Um..." Grey blushed and raised the collar of his jacket to block his face.

"Huh?" Siddija raised her brows, the back of El-Melloi II, who was bathed in the twilight, was extremely vicissitudes.

"Master?" Gray tilted her head, El-Melloi II's aura was extremely suppressed, even she hadn't seen it a few times.

"No...it's fine," El-Melloi II raised his hand and pressed it against the window.

"Let's go," Grey shook her legs.

"Well... this is not the time to be brave," Siddigar put Grey on the ground, walked behind El-Melloi II, raised her fingers and poked his slightly bent waist.

"Hey!" El-Mello straightened his waist at once, "I almost thought your waist was broken by you!"

"But your expression has relaxed a lot," Siddija chuckled and patted his shoulder, "Don't hold back on anything, I'm relying on others, I'll help you, and Grey will help you too. yes, right?"

"I... I will!" Grey, who had her back to El-Melloi II, turned around immediately, but immediately squatted beside the sofa after seeing El-Melloi II, leaving only a silver The dumb hair was dangling there.

"Grey, you..." Maybe it was because of the contrast that El-Melloi II grew his mouth after seeing Grey's attire, but was stunned after seeing Grey's movements, and then turned away. He nodded, "Well, I need your help."

"Master..." Gray carefully exposed his eyes.

With a chuckle, Siddija sat on the sofa where Grey was hiding and flicked the dull hair on Grey's head, "It seems that this incident is serious, even you are shaken."

"Well, it's very serious," El-Melloi II sighed and sat in his chair with a frowning face. It's hard to imagine that he is like El-Melloi II who is not afraid of shaking in front of other monarchs. " Stolen, the most important sacred relic to me, the cape of a certain hero!"

Relic of the King of Conquerors?

Siddija crossed her arms and stared at El-Melloi II, who had put his face on the table. No, it should be Weber Velvet.

"There should be some clues left."

"Well," El-Melloi II took out a letter from the drawer and slapped it on the table, "it reads, you are cordially invited to our banquet, please be sure to come—the magic eye collection train rail zeppelin On, open once a year, collect all kinds of magic eyes for auction, inhuman train."

"It's really... If you want to avoid anything, you will take the initiative to post it," Siddija stretched out her hand and pressed Grey's head, who subconsciously wanted to stand up, "You will definitely go, right?"

"Well, even if I give my life..." El-Melloi II clenched his fists.

"Then go ahead, and Grey and I will follow you," Siddigar grabbed Grey by the back collar and lifted her up.

"Hmm! Mmmm! I'll help Master!" Grey, who was suddenly picked up, waved her hands in a panic and finally grabbed the cushion that Siddija handed her and covered it in front of her face.

El-Melloi II opened his mouth, hesitated for a while and then nodded, "Thank you."

"Speaking of which, is this magic eye train strong?" Siddija put Grey down.

"It's not strong or not, it's really special," El-Melloi II lit a cigarette, "Do you know about the magic eye?"

Seeing that El-Melloi II looked like he was about to go to class, Grey immediately sat respectfully beside Sidgar, although he still lifted Sidgar's coat over his head.

"I don't know, I want to know how precious it is," Sidiga interrupted the precious teaching time of El-Melloi II very simply.

"Uh...cough cough," El-Melloi II coughed awkwardly, "Let's not mention the magic eye, they have unparalleled technology, for example, they can cut off part of the storm and magma and stay safe. Putting it into the human body, this kind of technology has made several monarchs consider whether to do it or not."

"It seems that someone has done it~" Sidika spread her hands.

"Well, I heard that there was an auction that was disturbed by Aozaki Orange and her familiar," El-Melloi II began to rub between his eyebrows as if he had remembered some headache, "Ah~ there is only one in that place. A monster that can only be dealt with by a magus of the crown."

"Sure enough, no matter in that era, the weak were always the rations of the strong. The possessor of the magic eye was plundered by the magic eye train, and the magic eye train was plundered by the crowned magician," Sidgar sighed softly, "It is even weaker now. You were targeted again."

"I can't argue with that," El-Melloi II took a puff of cigarette, the pungent smell of the smoke calmed his restless heart a little.

"Then El-Melloi II, don't be affected by the anger in your heart, just like you always do, as the weak one has the wisdom to overturn the battle of the strong," Hidega snapped her fingers, "Then the weak start to build Let’s turn the cards around and turn the tide of the battle~ Why did he target you in the first place? Is it because of the magic eye?”

"Negative," El-Melloi II poked the cigarette into the ashtray, "if I had enough magic eyes to make the magic eye train fancy, I wouldn't be here now."

"Is it because of your bloodline?"

"Negative, my bloodline spicy chicken is famous for the clock tower."

"........."

You don't have to be so straightforward.

"Is that for the holy relic?"

"Negative," El-Melloi II clenched his fists subconsciously, "if it is for the holy relic, there is no need to leave this invitation letter."

"No matter how improbable the rest is after eliminating all possibilities... this is the truth," Siddija stood up, "this is common sense, my friend, the magic eye train..."

"Want to get me into trouble."

"The person following you."

Awkward……

Grey blinked, should she applaud.