[Comprehensive] Chaos and evil don't want to forget it!

"Ah! It's nothing, I dealt with the little bugs that flew in, and it's all right now." Passionlip immediately turned around and replied obediently.

Fujimaru Tachibana was sure she just heard something popping...but there was really nothing behind Passionlip, she blinked and decided to pretend nothing happened.

So Fujimaru Tachibana stretched out a hand towards Passionlip: "Come."

It seems that because she still can't control this body well, it is difficult for her to do such a simple movement. Although she hides it well on the surface, the unconscious trembling of her fingertips is instantly noticed by the extremely careful Passionlip.

"Master, I miss you so much." The girl with long cherry-purple hair immediately stepped forward and knelt down, and carefully placed her cheek on Fujimaru Tachibana's outstretched hand, showing a sweet smile like honey, with a slight trailing end , with a little tenderness and a little coquettishness, making people irresistible.

"Me too."

Fujimaru Tachibana stiffened her body, leaned forward slightly, bent her back, and approached Passionlip in a half-embracing posture.

As if she was unwilling to touch her with her monster-like claws, she hung her arms straight down, sticking to Fujimaru Tachibana in a simple and admiring posture.

This is her Master, the Master she has loved for many years, the Master she has been waiting for for many years.

After so long, he finally returned to her side.

——Even if death separates the two (Brynhild Romantia)

As long as the Master can hug her again and call her by her name softly, the dew and cool breeze in the morning, the warm sun in the afternoon, the stars in the sky at night, the scorching sun by the sea, the deep tranquility of the forest that promised her... In fact, these Nothing is fine.

The Temple of Time is so solemn and cold, but as long as the Master is there, she feels hope is everywhere.

Two seemingly ordinary girls, but none of them are ordinary, cuddled together in the empty and solemn hall, which was as quiet as a picture.

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………………

When Momoga suddenly woke up, he was in a tall and restrained cage. If you look carefully, you can see the complicated and difficult ancient characters engraved on the wall of the cage. Although you can't understand it, you can just see it. Feel the deep spirit.

He moved his neck, only to hear the obvious collision sound of bones rubbing against each other, clicking and clicking.

"...?" Something seemed wrong.

here is……?

"This is the underworld." A calm, unknowingly extravagant girl's voice sounded outside the cage.

Momoga froze for a moment, and used an observation magic to vaguely see the shadowed girl outside the cage.

"Huh?" As if aware of his invariability, the girl casually shook the radiance gun held in her right hand, and the suspected sun-like radiance shining from the center of the earth dispelled the surrounding gloom, revealing The appearance of the outside world itself.

"But it's been too long and I haven't noticed... When did these dense fogs appear?" She frowned, but didn't think about it, and then looked at the skeleton shelf in front of her very seriously.

Only then did Momoga see her current appearance from the eyes of this ruby-like girl.

"I am the hostess of the underworld, Ereshkigal, you just died...but it seems that something has been triggered and it has become a very strange state." She shook her head as she spoke, "I don't know very well , it seems to say something like 'Undead'... What, is this kind of thing provoking me!"

"Everything will return to death." Saying this, Ereshkigal immediately looked at Momoga very seriously and added, as if taking an oath seriously, "Do you understand? You understand!"

The gods of the underworld...Momoga did not get any information about the underworld from any channels. Rather, most of the players were successfully saved when they were dying. It is naturally impossible for people who are really dead to publish related news.

"That—" Momoga raised his very clean skeleton hand and asked, "Then what should I do next?"

This question undoubtedly stunned Ereshkigal. It seemed that she didn't understand what to do in this special situation. Rather, she seemed to be blank about these matters.

In the final analysis, a large part of the strange settings of this strange reality fused with the sea of ​​electrons were set by BB. Besides she has a good understanding of what she wants to do and what she must do within her own scope... um.

This made the God of Hades, who should have been gloomy and dark in Momoga's eyes, suddenly become a somewhat innocent, cute and even considerate red angel. Such a sense of gap has already made him want to praise the operation (BB: Ok I got it).

"Really, it will really give me a problem." Ereshkigal bit her lip, showing an expression like an enemy.

Momoga wanted to explain: "...that, that? I didn't mean that."

"Although it's an 'undead' in name, it's just a skeleton. For this reason, let me show you the way." Ereshkigal, who has a natural affinity for undead and skeletons, raised his eyebrows. Lifting his chin, the gun cage that originally imprisoned Momoga inside, emitting a faint blue light, was instantly pulled up by a force that came from nowhere, and then returned to Ai in the shape of a rose flower. Reshkigal's palm.

After Momoga walked out slowly, she saw the real appearance of the area called the underworld.

Desolation and desolation do not exist, only the wind accompanied by the scent of flowers blows from time to time, accompanied by a few whispers of dead spirits, it seems distant and peaceful, and there are gorgeous flowers that meet each other in platinum everywhere, and a few flowers pop out from time to time Variation-like blue and red, scattered petals float in the air almost all the time, condensing the magic power visible to the naked eye.

...Is this the Kingdom of Heaven? ! !

Momoga wanted to cry.

Appreciate the operation!Knowing that the underworld looks like this, he has long wanted to die and take a look!

"...Hey! Put away your idiot expression!"

Momonga choked.

After all, how did the god of the underworld judge the expression of a skeleton...?Could this be the skill of the underworld god?

"There's no one here, don't disturb those Galura spirits I've locked in the gun cage, or I'll lock you in again and reflect on it." Ereshkigal said as she walked forward, The black skirt dragging on the petals is dotted with golden patterns, which seems to have some floral fragrance, "Besides me, there will usually be a very well-behaved female pharaoh and a kind-looking old man here." Grandpa... There are also evil-minded playboy-like magicians who come to visit from time to time, of course you can ignore this. If you are interested in Caster or Assassin, you can go to them for advice."

As she spoke, she raised her arms, and the sleeves of Yi Li fell down her wrists, and she pointed to the two cliffs above her front.

"You can look for them over there, I sometimes see them on the top of the mountain."

"Ok, I see."

"...Well, don't bother me if it's okay." Ereshkigal seemed to think of something, her pupils narrowed slightly, and her figure began to blur.

"Wait a moment!"

"Ok?"

"I have a question!" Momoga immediately realized that he could ask some things after realizing that the God of Hades in front of him was very tolerant and gentle to the existence of his subordinates, such as:

"Before I was killed by Passionlip, I saw a sleeping girl in the Temple of Time."

Momoga clearly saw Ereshkigal's pupils shrank, which seemed inconspicuous but actually seemed to deviate from her whole posture. She opened her lips as if she wanted to ask, but she didn't speak yet.

"They all call her Master, do you know who she is?"

"...Is she awake?" Ereshkigal asked after a pause.

Momonga remembered that she had clearly seen the orange-haired girl open her eyes before GG. Although she still looked sleepy and exhausted, it was true that she had woken up.

"Ah."

"..."

Undoubtedly, Ereshkigal closed her eyes and remained silent for a while before slowly speaking: "She is Fujimaru Tachibana, Chaldea, and also my Master."

Sure enough, does her Servant include gods... Ah, a boss of that level is already a complete bug, right? !

"Although it's unlikely, if you see her again, remember not to act rashly, she may not take you seriously all of a sudden, but..." Ereshkigal looked away, and added with some difficulty , "If you don't want those thousands of years of characters in your history books, myth books, or even famous books to come out and beat you up... No, maybe it's more appropriate to use 'playing'."

Momoga: "...Okay, I understand, thank you for reminding me."

Ereshkigal nodded and turned away.

"Let's just say it's your reward for telling me that she's woken up."

As she said that, her figure was enveloped by the petals that suddenly rolled up on the ground and disappeared in place.

Looking at the empty and beautiful scene in front of him, Momoga took out a mobile phone from his backpack, then opened the search engine, and began to search for the name of the god Ereshkigal...

……

…………?Mesopotamia?Is it so mysterious? ! !

Thinking of this, the currently thinly dressed skeleton sat on the spot and began to stare at the layers of information listed on the phone.

And the Temple of Time, which was originally the death place of Momoga, also returned to nothingness as the black hole in the sky slowly shrunk, as if it had never existed.

However, all the people inside have withdrawn, including Passionlip and Fujimaru Tachibana who were inside just now.

Fujimaru Tachibana, who was unable to move normally for the time being, was picked up roughly by Meltryllis and put into a wheelchair, and then a pair of sisters stood beside her and took her to the ground that had been prepared for her... Huge In the villa.

Fujimaru Tachibana stared blankly at the villa in front of her that was too big to describe in words. After all, in a small place like Japan, the size of this level is really foul and unreal, but she thinks that even the world will soon be destroyed by this group of people who don’t make trouble. The uncomfortable Servant was distorted into indescribable, and instantly felt understandable again.

Fujimaru Tachibana, whose adaptability is A++, just suddenly recalled that a long time ago, when she was so bored that she had nothing to do, she used to read picture books recommended by some girls, and they only existed in those strange books. this kind of...

Well, I sleep on a big bed of [-] square meters every day and get lost at home every day... this kind of house at the level of a psychopath.

After all, the size of Chaldeas is just right! ?

The thoughtful thing is that the wheelchair under her body is propelled by magic power, and it is easy for her to control it. Inexplicably, Fujimaru Tachibana feels more comfortable and refreshed than walking.

...Ah, the savior who saved humanity thought, this is the beginning of the fall.

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The author has something to say: It is estimated that tomorrow will be updated in the afternoon, and it was not written this morning because I did not write [-]! ! !

Well, the story of Bones is over for the time being, his task has been completed, and the next step is to start writing the story of Miss Mary Su (?) Tachibana.

Fujimaru Tachibana: Although I don’t need to sleep, I am forced to wake up from a big bed of [-] square meters every day, and there are a bunch of non-human guys crawling on my bed, so annoying×

Ah, what a sweet trouble [? 】