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

"Ughhhhh!"

"Crack--"

El-Melloi II very skillfully turned off the TV that was playing boring news and connected it to the game console, then lay down in front of the TV and started rubbing the handle.

"I said..." Siddija was speechless, "What about work?"

"I've already determined the positions of those cards," El-Melloi II waved his hand. "Just wait until the evening to clear them one by one. By the way, do you want some senbei?"

Speaking of which, El-Melloi II pointed to a plate of senbei placed beside the game disc.

"I always feel that you are a bit different from my previous workaholic impression," Siddija narrowed her eyes.

He had been roommates with El-Melloi II for a few days, albeit for a short time, but El-Melloi II was definitely the type to bring work home, and he never met El-Melloi. II will show such a lazy look.

"Don't you be lazy while you go out to work," Siddija lifted her eyes, "and even brought the game console and CD-ROM with her."

El-Melloi II fell into a strange silence, and the movement of rubbing the handle was not as fast as at first.

"Can you be lazy when you pass the time?" El-Melloi II said with a guilty conscience.

Although he accidentally left the unfinished documents in the office, it does not mean that he is here to be lazy, he is just to kill the boring time during the day!

"Forget it, I'm going to visit my neighbor next time, do you want to join me?" Sidika shook the fruit she bought with Roman's card on the way.

"Ah~ we left in a few days anyway," El-Melloi II curled his lips, "It's not necessary."

"You are reluctant to let go of the handle," Siddija rolled her eyes, "Grey's words..."

stare……

Grey sat on the small bench holding her knees, staring at the washing machine.

If there is a little problem, she will immediately grab the master's clothes back, and then make a request that she should do the laundry, so...

Hurry up and have a problem!

"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

Yard was still screaming.

Siddija silently exited the bathroom.

It seemed that he was the only one left.

"Doorbell doorbell, ah, here it is," Siddija gently pressed the doorbell and took a few steps back, so that people on the other side of the door could see him through the cat's eyes.

"Crack-"

The door was slowly opened, and a boy with orange-red hair appeared in Siddija's field of vision.

"excuse me, you are?"

"Hello~ I just moved here and live next door to your house," Siddija shook the fruit in her hand, "I came here to say hello."

"That's too polite," the young man waved his hand a little embarrassedly, but Siddija still firmly shoved the fruit into his hand.

"Please come in and sit down," the boy opened the door. "I just made some snacks. If you don't mind, you can bring some back home."

"Thank you so much," Siddija nodded with a chuckle, "Excuse me."

Chapter 5 legendary harem hero template

A surprisingly ordinary family...

Siddija sat on the sofa and looked around.

What a ghost!

"My name is Emiya Shirou, please don't be restrained, the dessert will be ready soon," the boy with orange-red hair skillfully tied his apron.

"Hello, my name is Sera, I'm the maid of the Einzbern family," Sera, who had a dangerous wife's hairstyle, bowed politely.

"Rizellet~" Lizellet scratched her hair and said lazily.

"My name is Ilya, Ilyasviel von Einzbern," the white-haired little Loli waved.

Is this... a life winner template?

Shidiga couldn't help but glanced at Shirou Emiya who was cutting something in the kitchen.

He is the only man in the family, the royal sister Loli, the ** poor breast, lazy and diligent, the three are not lively, all kinds of attributes are available.

"My name is Siddija," Siddija raised her index finger, "It's a very coincidental name, don't get me wrong~"

"Renamed?" Ilya tilted her head.

"He's a hero in Greek mythology," Emiya Shirou came out of the kitchen and placed the cake in front of Siddija, "Please use it."

"After all, Illya only cares about magical girls," Lizette complained.

"Lizielit!" Illya's face turned slightly red, and she swayed like a coquettish girl while pulling Lizielit's hand.

"Magic girl?" Siddija raised her eyebrows, glanced at Illya, and nodded, "It's good."

"Really!" Illya's eyes lit up, as if she had found a bosom friend, she took out the peripherals about magical girls, "Does big brother like magical girls too!"

"Illya," Emiya Shirou called out Illya's name in a soft tone.