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

"People are also florist girls who like small flower skirts, although I prefer pants." Fujimaru Tachika wondered if she was fundamentally different from ordinary girls.

But ordinary girls will not save the world with another cute girl, nor will they think about whether to meet the king in BC or see the residence in BC.

"Let's go see the king. He is the owner of this place. It's not polite to go directly to the house." Fujimaru Rika nodded, holding the arms of Hidega and Mash in his left and right hands, and walked towards the city with a carefree smile. The most central tower.

It is concluded that Fujimaru Rika is not an ordinary girl, but a beautiful girl with a very beautiful appearance and a big heart, and is the last master of mankind.

"The supply of medicines on the north wall should be accelerated, and the king should protect himself well. Although Sidgar has accelerated the growth of medicines, it is not a panacea that can heal wounds in one go. Next, Siduri."

"Speaking of which, if the timing is correct, Tadoba's daughter is about to give birth. Send a witch to bring her some nutritious fruit to convey the king's words [It's hard work.] Also, put Tadoba in. He was transferred back from the North Wall, and he was given three days off to see his grandson and adjusted to patrol the city for a week. Presumably his grandson's smile will make him more heroic."

"Is this an astrological report?"

The king's voice was extremely calm. It wasn't the coldness that refused to hold people thousands of miles away, but the calmness.It was a voice of reassurance that came from the heart just by hearing it no matter what crisis it faced, as if everything would be fine as long as the owner of the voice was there.

Fujimaru Rika stared at the legendary tyrant for a while and then retreated behind the pillar, honestly she didn't know how to talk.Although it is not as brutal as the learned Matthew described, but always feel that rashly interrupting will be executed.

"Senior, it is said that King Gilgamesh is one of the best tyrants among human beings. Those who agree with the king's opinions will die, and those who oppose the king's opinions will also die. In other words, you can't judge that king." He whispered in his ear, roughly meaning that if you go out, you will be executed. If you don't go out, you will still be executed if you are found, so let's go out.

It's more of a threat than a pep talk.

Fujimaru Rika showed a reluctant smile and turned to look at Mash. At this time, Mash tried her best to stare at her, as if she wanted to convey her courage in this way.

Ah, what a kind child who didn't even realize what he said even when he said such terrible things.

"Okay, Matthew, I'm going!" Fujimaru Tachika took a deep breath and took a step forward.

"King, I am..."

"You came out too late, be executed." Gilgamesh held his head with his right hand and picked up the next clay tablet, "A refugee from Ur? Divide an area for them, and be careful not to let them and the people of Uruk come together. Friction, next thing."

Fujimaru Rika froze in place. She seemed to have been executed just now, and no soldiers had come up to drag her down.

"The king is now dealing with official business with full energy because he came back from the underworld. Lixiang, you took up the king for about 10 minutes just now, so it is a death sentence." Sidijia sighed with some regret, and gently pressed his hands on Fujimaru Lixiang neck.

"I'll be quick."

"Wait! I just came out!"

"The king knows everything, so when you first hid behind the pillar, the king has been paying attention to you, with about one-tenth of his attention looking at you. This is not a capital crime."

Sidika straightened Fujimaru Rika's raised collar and patted Fujimaru Rika's back with satisfaction.

"Go, Fujimaru Rika, while the king is still watching you, let him take back his decision to die, at least try to change it to a living crime."

"Goo! Okay, okay." Fujimaru Rika raised her chest and took a few steps forward. As expected, Gilgamesh's bright red snake pupils stared at her when she approached a certain distance.

"That, great King Gilgamesh, I am..."

"Crack—" Gilgamesh put down the clay tablet, stood up, and dropped a stone magic book in his hand.

"Siduri, this king is going to defile the throne a little bit."

"Ha..." Siduri looked at Siddija as if asking for help, and Siddija spread her hands and said that she had nothing to do.

"Is the king planning to execute me with his own hands?" Fujimaru Rika's expression became more natural.

To put it simply, someone is going to kill her now, and in short, it is necessary to fight, and this situation has occurred many times.

"Matthew, please!"

"Although I don't understand it very well, Matthew Kirillette, prepare to attack!"

Matthew raised the pure white shield engraved with the Thirteen Blessings and stood in front of Gilgamesh. Gilgamesh's brows were slightly raised by the firm guarding eyes.

"Oh, good eyes, with good will, this king will give you a chance to explain."

"I see, Matthew, come on!"

"Yes!"

Gilgamesh's expression froze, and the girl whose weapon was a shield larger than her body actually approached in an instant, and the pure white shield swung a vicious wind.

But he couldn't show any surprised expression.

Although he can't use magic, he has a staff in his treasury.

Gilgamesh randomly drew a staff and aimed at the shield and launched a ferocious artillery bombardment. The shield that was supposed to be extremely heavy was actually blown away! ?

Did the girl let go?No, that was the girl's consciousness, the power that was entrusted to her. Even if her body was destroyed, she would not let go of the shield. She just made the shield spiritual.

Gilgamesh glanced down, and the purple-haired girl who looked so weak was squatting on the ground like a ferocious beast and looking up at him.

"Drink!"

Mash's incomparably flexible body rushed towards Gilgamesh like a spring that exploded when it was pressed to the extreme, and her small fist smashed into Gilgamesh's face with a fierce force that was completely inconsistent with its shape.

"Okay, that's it."

"Eh?" Matthew was taken aback, blinked his eyes cutely, and lifted her up with his hands through her armpits.

Hidicah held Matthew and winked at Gilgamesh.

"Wang Ke didn't plan to fight with you. If you offend like this, it's really a death sentence."

If Mash knocks Gilgamesh over and rolls it on the ground for a few times, it will be over. Although Gilgamesh will not be a big deal, there will definitely be a swollen face on his face.

"Hmph~ I don't need your help." Gilgamesh snorted, put away the magic book in his hand and walked up the steps, sitting on the throne, as if nothing happened just now He looked like he was supporting his head with his right hand.