Chaldea Pension Group [Comprehensive]

For a time, there was an atmosphere indescribable in the air.

It's sour, but it's not so superficial; it's bitter, but some people are quite happy.For example, when the eyes moved from the sofa behind him, His Majesty the King of Heroes called his name calmly.

"Fujimaru Rika."

"Ah, yes, I am!" Fujimaru Tatsuka raised her hand reflexively and replied.

Gilgamesh seemed very sure that he was not sharing the same treatment with others. He shook the wine glass he took out from the treasure house at some point in his hand, and asked casually: "This king will give you a chance now, tell me, In the days when you can't look up to the majesty of the king, what experience do you have?"

Ereshkigal angrily tried to interrupt his unreasonable question, "We are so busy over there, don't always ask Lixiang such troublesome questions."

She had a good intention, and wanted to help the master block that troublesome Kid King, but she saw Fujimaru Tachika's eyes sparkling, and she slapped her thigh violently.

This question is a sub question!

If he has been with Gilgamesh for so long and still doesn't know how to answer, it's better to take another master's license exam.

So, Fujimaru Tateka cleared her throat, and said in her most sincere voice: "Of course I have a lot of experience, and I deeply feel the importance of the king's golden rule!"

The goddess of the underworld did not expect his feelings to be so material and straightforward, "Hey? Wait, wait, what is this feeling for... Could it be..."

"That's right, Ereshkigal, this kid is not as weak as you think. Haha, hahahahahahahahaha!!" Gilgamesh laughed loudly, but anyone could see it , he was in a good mood, "That's right! This king is a man loved by wealth, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is cursed by wealth!"

Damn it, I don't want to beat you, but I'm so envious.While feeling emotional, Fujimaru Tatsuka also saw expressions similar to her own on other people's faces.

With the beginning of the King of Heroes, the heroic spirits began to ask the same question in twos and threes.

Fujimaru Tachika had no choice but to add, trying to say once and for all: "Except for Merlin, I think about everyone else!"

The sour smell finally dissipated a little, because he was very close, so he could clearly see the fuzzy emotions flashing past Arthur's eyes. He couldn't read the front part, but he could feel the relief behind it.

This person, what is he relieved...

Compared to this, he cared more about the things he couldn't see in the previous part, like the moonlight was too dim, making things under the moonlight unclear.

But no matter what, the atmosphere in the villa is gradually returning to its original harmony.

During the conversation, Arthur handed the handbag that he had been carrying to Tachika Fujimaru and said, "This is for you."

He counted the days, and found that it was neither a festival nor an anniversary, and there was nothing to be courteous about, either adultery or robbery.

Fujimaru Tachika hesitated, but did not take it immediately, but asked, "Are you sure it's for me?"

The holy sword user nodded, and sent the bag forward.

He was flattered, and after taking the bag, he whispered thanks, "Thank you."

Strange to say, after all this was done, Arthur didn't leave. He remained motionless, with a pair of green eyes staring straight at his face, as if he was urging something.

Generally speaking, everyone will not open gifts in front of others, this is a matter of etiquette.

You Brits are really unrestrained?Fujimaru Tatsuka murmured in her heart, but couldn't bear to be stared at by that hesitant gaze, so she chose to open the bag to see what was inside.

A paper bag that is about a little bigger than A4, and the shape of the bulge is also very correct.No, perhaps it should be said that it is already correct enough to make people feel weird.

When it was his turn to open it, an extremely strong desire to survive emerged, and his intuition told him that there would be nothing good inside.

"Huh? Won't you dismantle it?" Merlin fanned the flames, "This is something that Arthur has carefully preserved. If it were me, I would dismantle it even if it was a bomb?"

Then you come to dismantle it!Besides, even if you want to watch a show, don't be so obvious, please!

Arthur apparently received Fujimaru Tateka's slander radio waves, and he was looking at his Master expectantly.It even gave the young man the illusion that he would be a sinner if he didn't tear it down.

Ah...why does it look like a golden retriever?The boy muttered in a low voice, and weighed the bag by the way, but there was no sound, it seemed solid.

But to a certain extent, the succubi with a very keen sense of smell already knew his answer, and the colorful magician smiled and fanned the flames: "To dismantle, or not to dismantle, that is a question."

Merlin, I remember you.Fujimaru Tatsuka made a vicious note to the magician in her heart.

The arrow had to be fired, and the boy felt that the bag in his hand was getting heavier and heavier, as if it was packed into a Himeji Castle, so heavy that it made people sweat like rain.

That's all, stretching out the head with a knife, retracting the head is also a knife, Fujimaru Tateka understands the truth of being direct and reckless.

He repeatedly built himself up, and then pinched the transparent glue used for sealing the paper bag under the eyes of everyone, and finally pulled it suddenly, and the golden light flashed in front of him-that was impossible.

It contains various subjects and various homework, yes, all of them are homework.

Arthur smiled slightly, "I have helped to collect them all during this time, there should be nothing missing."

Inhale, exhale, inhale, exhale.

Fujimaru Tachika exhausted all her strength: "Thank you so much!!!"

Merlin had already collapsed on the sofa with laughter, and was kicked down by Gilgamesh in disgust, telling him to get out of the way and delay his watching the show.

"What are you laughing at, look at you, only Arthur knows that I am still a high school student!" Fujimaru Tachika angrily accused his fans of being unqualified, "It's not like you, you only know how to hide and watch the live broadcast, saying Well, what is the purpose of coming here this time... Forget it, please give me a reminder before I say it, so that I can be mentally prepared."

The Nightmare lay on the edge of the sofa, resting his chin and looking at him leisurely, "Ah, I just came out for a walk on the spur of the moment. Although the sunshine in Avalon is as good as ever, the sunshine in the world is another concept."

He knew that expecting some useful information from Merlin's mouth was not as realistic as dreaming.

Fujimaru Tachika immediately made a perfunctory voice, turned around and planned to go upstairs.

"However, just in case, I'd better make sure." Merlin's voice came from behind, "Are you ready for the next ring?"

He turned around abruptly, but there was no one behind him, and a few petals remained on the ground, which meant that someone had stood here before.

That statement is too subtle. Could it be that Merlin has clues to the sixth ring?If so, why not just say so, or what are the dangers?

Fujimaru Tateka walked while thinking, completely unaware that the door of Jibu Ji's room opened a gap.

A resentful voice came from the dark door, which had the taste of strange talk, "Ahhh—little master—the princess has been waiting for you until it's almost too late..."

The door of the room was opened a little wider, and Xingbu Ji, who was wearing doll pajamas, looked around cautiously before showing half of her head timidly.Snow-white fingers pushed the frame on the bridge of the nose, as if to confirm whether he was complete.

At the end, Xingbuji nodded, and she could see that she was very happy, "It's great, the princess is so worried about her disappearance for so long, she has to write to that virtuous wife directly to ask what to do next!"

Without waiting for Fujimaru Tachika to reply, she continued on her own, "Then what... little master, are you ready to go to the comic exhibition?"

"Ah?" He was stunned for a moment, and then vaguely remembered when he played with the Knights of the Round Table to find inspiration for Xingbu Ji's new issue, and then wandered around HL, and basically forgot about it. clean.

Thinking of this, Fujimaru Tachika hurriedly asked, "What about the time?"

"It's next weekend, I agreed, I made an appointment with the princess and I must come to help! Otherwise, the metamorphosis..."

Xingbu Ji's voice was interrupted suddenly, and Fujimaru Tateka stood close, and she could hear her breathing weakened, and she was really trying to weaken her sense of existence.

Murasaki Shikibu's voice came from far to near, with the mysterious and elegant atmosphere unique to the Heian era, "Oh, Mr. Jibu Hime, are you finally refreshed? I have something to ask about the next issue, please-- "

The door slammed shut, and there was a sound of something heavy being pressed against the door behind the door.

Fujimaru Tachika laughed dumbly, Zi Shibu just loves books a little too much, so there is no need to be afraid of this, right?

A woman in a purple dress came slowly, and she lifted a corner of her skirt and saluted the boy, "I'm laughing at you, actually I don't want to be like this, but the new issue needs illustrations no matter what, after much deliberation, Only the pictures that have passed through the hands of Master Ji of the Ministry of Justice can be worthy of the words of those writers."

Hearing the word Wenhao, Fujimaru Tatsuka twitched the corner of his mouth, and asked casually, "Then who are they?"

"Master Andersen, Lord Shakespeare, Lord Scheherazade, ah, and Lord Holmes!"

"What happened to the last one!"

"Because Master Sherlock Holmes is very interested in our works, not just him. Now our works are very popular in the market, and the update of the manuscript has become particularly important." Zi Shibu rummaged through the bag he was carrying, He took out a novel reader and handed it to him, "After every story is born, it is waiting for someone who wants to read it, and you are the same."

Fujimaru Tatsuka took it over, the title of the book had the word fate written in it, and there was a familiar person on the cover.Hmm...although it's not particularly similar, some changes have been made, but it's still recognizable.

Zi Shibu explained in a soft voice: "Stories about ordinary people saving the world are enduring themes. Master Andersen picked up his pen and started writing without any pause. Any reader will think that this is a happy and cruel fairy tale, just treat it as a gift to the guy in the publishing house, there must be a limit to trouble me'."

Fujimaru Tachika pinched the novel, her fingers just covered the black-haired and blue-eyed protagonist, "...Actually, it doesn't have to be like this."