[Comprehensive] gift to you

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Roman buried himself in the blanket, his head was in a mess.

He couldn't remember how he came back, and he made up some terrible excuses to force the boy not to mention Solomon and the Demon God's Pillar.

Rather, when he saw the boy who had changed a lot, his psychological defense collapsed.

He can endure loneliness and boredom to study the reasons for the destruction of human nature, and he can suppress the uneasiness in his heart when "Solomon" appears, but...

but--

This child was pushed by him himself.

He watched the child learn magic, and tried to express his kindness, so that the child gradually stopped being cautious, and the smile was no longer forced and tired.

The Demon God Pillars liked this child—after all, this was the first time they could personally polish a glowing soul, maybe they could prevent this child from becoming dirty?

But Roman couldn't tell what his feelings for Otowa were, because he couldn't be called a "person" at all when he was in contact with Otowa.

The boy grew up to be an excellent boy—good enough to be a Heroic Spirit.

When those black eyes looked over, Roman was confused for a moment.

He should pretend, he should be calm, and he should imply that everyone in the young Chaldea doesn't like Solomon and the Demon God Pillar—in this case, although the young man is in a difficult situation, with his temperament, he probably won't directly mention Solomon, so he knows the current situation. war situation.

But those thoughts fell apart in an instant in the boy's smile at Fujimaru Tachika, and Roman was defeated.

Why did he make that mistake—? !

why...

Why did he summon this child? !

The backlog of pressure on weekdays suddenly seemed to have an outlet, and Roman's mood was extremely unstable at this time.

Otoha, who sent Roman back to the room, frowned slightly, looking down at his hands.

It was so strange, this strange sense of intimacy from his heart made him at a loss for a moment.

Although I also feel a little bit from Fujimaru Tachika, compared to the master, I seem to have a higher favor with this "doctor".

This is not reasonable.

He stayed outside the door for a while, then went back to the summoning room to clean the Shardblade.

Most of the sword fragments were stained with a little black dirt, which could be easily removed by pushing them with spiritual power. However, for the one or two complete swords that were rarely found, the spiritual body inside was completely annihilated and could not be awakened by spiritual power.

In fact, he almost forgot which name it was called—although he had fought many fights, he didn't pay too much attention to the differences between the Fusangshen's weapons.

The boy carefully picked up the fragments and purified them before putting them into a cloth bag. He cleaned the summoning room with exceptionally low efficiency, and then carried the fragments of the sword to find the trash can.

"It's a pity," said a lady who called herself "Da Vinci's dear", with the corners of her lips raised, "As a genius, I can certainly recycle waste, and it's no problem to reshape a knife. "

Otoyu refused: "They are already tired enough, let them rest like this."

Da Vinci blinked, and his red lips curled up: "Short knives are no longer suitable for people of your size—speaking of which, do you really want to throw this pile of good-looking steel into the trash can? I feel that melting away and completely dissipating into the world is more worthy of their excellent materials."

The boy looked at Da Vinci with some hesitation for a few seconds, and finally followed him to the workshop with the bag in his hand.

In the end, the teenager rejected Da Vinci's suggestion of "putting the pieces together and making it again".

"Let's melt it away." Otoyu smiled, "I can handle the short knife very well now."

"Do you want to strengthen your dagger?" Da Vinci asked again, who could tell at a glance that there was no "protection" of an ordinary heroic spirit on the dagger.

The boy still smiled and refused.

"I'm going to see that doctor, Da Vinci... Dear," he seemed unaccustomed to this address, but he continued smoothly, "Please give me your advice in the future."

"Okay, welcome to play—" The woman waved goodbye to the boy with a smile, and then began to mutter to herself: "It's so interesting, so interesting——No one can make that guy flustered enough to cry. Do you know if it should be called dazzling or... people can't bear to bully?"

She—or he thinks that this boy and Tachika Fujimaru must have a very good relationship.

Otoha met many people along the way——

For example, the two flag-bearing girls who are too similar - except for the contrast deviation of the overall color, their faces are almost exactly the same, but their personalities are much different.

The blond girl would smile at the new follower and greet him politely.

And the person with white hair, who seems to be the twin sister of the blond girl, has been snorting coldly, and when Otoyu looked over, he said impatiently, "Don't try to get close to me, or I will burn you to death", looking very fierce.

There is also a purple-haired girl with "divinity" who sits on a strong man with horns, unceremoniously instructing her "mount" to move around.

The woman dressed like a pirate laughed and competed with the men for drinks, and the atmosphere at the table was so lively that it made one's heart warm——

Otoha helped the Master who was almost caught drinking in time to get out of the siege, and after a few words with the bold woman who was drunk and drunk, he dragged the trembling Master away.

"Wow...it was a great help," the young Master heaved a sigh of relief, scratching his head with a smile, "Well, Otoha-kun...isn't that right?"

Otoyu nodded: "Yes, Otoha Qingkong."

"Okay, I'll remember!" Fujimaru Tateka murmured the name to herself several times, then raised her thumb up, and Otoha also laughed with those bright eyes.

It is not the first time for Fujimaru Tachika to get along with a follower. He can grasp the pace of the chat very well, so he talks to Otowa very naturally: "Is Otowa-kun Japanese?"

Otoha nodded.

"It's about the same age as me...it's even a lot younger, and it feels super-powerful to become a heroic spirit." The young savior admired unabashedly, frankly and sincerely.

Yiyu recalled what the rules of this world had revealed to him, raised the corners of his mouth, and his black eyes were completely gentle: "You can definitely become a heroic spirit——your achievements are worthy of being praised and recorded by others."

Even the honorifics came out.

Fujimaru Tachika immediately blushed and interrupted the business exchange: "Did the doctor take you around?"

Otoyu's expression was a bit awkward for a while: "I chatted with him, and then persuaded him to go back to the room—"

The implication is that I haven't visited at all.

"Then let me show you around." The savior, who has become accustomed to doctors being unreliable from time to time, scratched his face, and took the lead in stepping forward, "It was the cafeteria just now, so I'll take you to the store first."

While introducing various places in Chaldea, he paid attention to whether Otoha was interested.

"Speaking of...doctor, is he all right?"

At the end of sending Otoha back to the room, he asked.

The boy in the red military uniform looked embarrassed for a while, and then smiled a little: "How should I put it...it should be fine, I can coax it."

"coax?"

"Ah...Dr. Roman seems to be a descendant of a friend of mine," Otoha thought of the bracelet, and couldn't help showing a helpless look. "When he saw me, he seemed a little excited, and his mood was not stable."

Fujimaru Tachika imagined it for a long time, but she couldn't imagine how the doctor who is usually soft but accidentally maintains adult qualities would be "emotionally unstable".

Otoyu's mood is also very delicate - he is obviously much younger than that doctor, but somehow his seniority is much older.

He nodded to the kind Fujimaru Tachika, turned around and entered the room.

The author has something to say: Otoyu expressed complicated feelings about his inexplicable having a junior (?).

When he came to this world, he first came into contact with the rules of the world (you can also think of it as Gaia). Although he was not indoctrinated with the knowledge of the world like other heroic spirits, he was not instilled with the knowledge of his own master and even Chaldea. The nature is still somewhat understood.

I just don't know who is behind the scenes (.)

Hmm... One night, sixteen sets of listening, I should be able to (x)

perhaps……?

(Testing back and forth on the edge of sudden death)

class skills

Against Magic: B

Seems to have subtle magic resistance, but not strong.

Hmm... There is about a 50.00% chance of missing the enemy's magic.

Acting Alone: ​​EX

Because it is the main body, it hardly consumes the master's mana in normal actions, and even if it loses the master's mana supply, it can still live in the world for a long time.

Divinity: ? ?

It is clearly not a "god", nor does it have divine blood, but it has a subtly unstable divinity.