I broke up with Merlin [Comprehensive]

This is Giotto's first unknown days in Chaldea.

Well, Chaldeas is indeed a miraculous place where weak youngsters can grow up quickly.

"Although it can't be considered very powerful, we can't get along with weak chickens...Pfft!"

The last boy who was so unconvinced had already been hit by Elder Sister Mordred's first elbow and dragged away by hooking his neck.

Giotto wisely kept silent.

Not to mention that their level is placed in the category of [human beings], it can't be considered very high.In Chaldea, this magical place where non-human beings are overflowing, their level is even more unbearable.

So as soon as he and G came, they were dragged by enthusiastic non-human big brothers and sisters—in name, to guide them, but in fact, they were leading them to jump wildly on the edge of life and death, which was extremely exciting. Call it amazing.

At least, few normal 13-year-olds would fight dragons in France in the morning, eat monster barbecue in the forest at noon, and struggle among hundreds of ghost skeletons in the afternoon...

"I can understand your feelings, Giotto! When I came to Chaldea, I didn't know anything... You still have acquaintances here, it's already good, come on!"

Both are normal people who were abducted into the magic cave (no), the last master of mankind, Fujimaru Tachika, is probably the only person who can empathize with Giotto.

"Hmm...thank you for your comfort, Fujimaru-san."

"It's okay, hold on! By the way, Giotto, Miss Morgan came here before and left something for Mr. Cyril. If you are not busy, please help me give this to him."

"Okay."

Giotto agreed.

Currently, his teacher and his relatives are all in Chaldeas.

Except "teacher".

There is also the eldest sister of the teacher who persistently chased and killed the "teacher's wife".

The teacher's wife is being wanted by the Knights of the Round Table headed by King Arthur (plural), but because the teacher is here, he has to take the risk of going to Chaldea from time to time-and then he is discovered and hunted down.

What's more speechless is that Ms. Morgan will never let Giotto's poor teacher's wife go, but she can't kill him, so this pursuit may be endless.

"Well."

Giotto, who had nothing to do with himself, had a calm mind: "It's okay to have a little fun once in a while?"

He set off with what he was going to pass on to the teacher.

It was not yet time for lunch, so Giotto decided to go directly to the teacher's room.

Find it, knock on the door, and hand in the items—it was such a simple step.

however.

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

Before he had gone far, the sound of big and powerful footsteps rushed forward ahead of him, kicking up a cloud of dust.

Giotto clings to the wall at the critical moment, so that he is not swallowed by this shocking wave.

"..."

"...It's started again."

His performance was fairly calm, and it was obviously not the first time he had seen this formation.

"Where did that guy Merlin go?!"

"That flamboyant and perfunctory man is here again. Even without my king's order this time, we will definitely do our best to keep the evil out!"

"Well, although I personally think that Lord Merlin is not so hateful that he must be beheaded...but it is unforgivable to deceive my brother's feelings! We, the Knights of the Round Table, must punish him."

Ahead, the angry roar has not completely dissipated.

The Knights of the Round Table rampant inside Chaldea were full of murderous intent. This scene would happen every three or four days on average, and everyone was no stranger to it.

Giotto got down from the wall and continued walking without changing his expression.

If he was lucky, the teacher would be in the room—but, his luck today didn't seem to be good?

On the way, Giotto bumps into another wave of murderous men.

"Where's Cyril? Damn it, could it be that Mr. Merlin took him away—"

"Mr. Meilin is not a first-time offender. There is a previous conviction. This possibility is very high! What do you think of the black me?"

"I have no opinion, cook and eat Mr. Meilin... Oh, just kidding, just catch and kill him."

After the galloping Knights of the Round Table, there is another strange thing about Chaldea, the Artoria Legion, which can't be summoned even after dinner!

Obviously, they are also hunting down Giotto's dear teacher's wife, which is bound to turn the whole Chaldea upside down.

Giotto hugged the things entrusted by Tatsuka Fujimaru, and politely greeted the teacher's sisters.

The Arturias had long been familiar with his younger brother's student, and their attitudes were quite friendly, but each of them held a sword and asked him casually if he had seen his teacher and the dangerous wanted elements.

Giotto: "No."

"Oh, then—"

Giotto (as if he had just finished pondering): "However, I seem to see a white corner of the clothes at the back corner, and also saw flower petals falling on the ground..."

"??!!!"

shhh-

The wind whipped up, blowing Giotto's blond hair back and forth.When he came back to his senses, there was no sign of the Arturia Legion in front of him.

well.

Even if you meet the Knights of the Round Table and King Arthur halfway, the route to the teacher's room will not deviate.

In the following time, no accident happened.

So, Giotto successfully knocked on the teacher's door.

The former Arturias said that they could not find their good brother Cyril in Chaldea, but Giotto knocked on the door at this time, but someone in the room opened the door for him.

"It's Giotto, what's the matter?"

The teacher who appeared behind the door smiled and asked.

Giotto—well, he pretended not to see the teacher's disheveled clothes, and also pretended not to see the little flower that seemed to happen to be caught in the teacher's ear, and directly handed over the items: "Teacher, what Mr. Morgan gave you."

Cyril: "Huh? Did my sister give it to me?"

This thing that seems to have been sent all the way is actually very small and thin, and it is so light that it is almost weightless in the hand.

Cyril opened the outer bag and took out...a piece of crumpled paper?

Oh.

To describe it accurately, before someone angrily kneads this piece of paper into a ball, and barely restrains himself not to tear it apart, it should be a very delicate stationery.

Someone used gorgeous and fancy fonts to seriously write down his respect and love for his wife and sister, and used more space to say that his love for the Duke of Cornwall was higher than the mountains and deeper than the sea. Forgive and Accept...

【cross out】

[Scratch, swipe, swipe! 】

Most of the content was covered by ink that was added later. Judging from the scratches that penetrated the back of the paper, the anger of the "wife sister" almost extended to the paper, burning the damn letter and the nightmare together.

But she didn't in the end.

This scarred letter was finally delivered to Cyril.

Because of this, Cyril saw, dear sister Morgan wrote several large characters on the back of the letter in dazzling bright red:

[Think, all, don't, want, think. 】

[Marrying Cyril—don't even think about it! ! ! ! ! 】

"..."

From these few words, Cyril saw her sister's warning to Merlin, as well as her uncompromising grief and indignation towards him.

"It's troublesome."

He pondered: "Otherwise, it's better not to end..."

"—Wait dear! You have to be responsible to me! QAQ"