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"Om-"

The villain was awakened with a start, and his round black pupils opened wide, looking in the direction of the door.

His eyes slowed down for a second or two before he could see who was coming—it was Roman.

Xiao Yiyu frowned, not knowing what this person was going to do.

Unlike Otoha who seemed to be affected by something, he was completely unfamiliar with Roman.

Whether it's this person's cover-up, or his intentional or unintentional interruption of the topic to hide important information, he doesn't have the slightest liking for him.

Doctor Fenmao cautiously moved lightly, and slowly moved to the side of the sleeping boy, and then stretched out his hand with a little attempt.

The villain lay on Yiyu's ear: "Wake up—don't move."

Even though he was very tired, Otoyu still managed to pull out his sanity from the darkness - not to mention little Otoyu, in his current state, he couldn't even open his eyes.

Roman helped the boy unbutton the shoulder armor. It was the first time he did this. Even though he had studied it before, he was still not very proficient in the business. Every time he unbuttoned the button and made a "click", he would always be startled and stop. He moved down, looked at Otoyu carefully, and seemed to run away when he saw someone was about to wake up.

After wasting a lot of time, he finally untied all the armor on Otoha's body, and put it neatly aside.

The man's fingers wandered over the buttons of the military uniform, but in the end he did not undress in an offensive manner.

He shook the quilt, covered the young man, and then retreated lightly - because he stepped on the messy "trophy" on the ground during the period, his posture was almost the same as stomping out with all his strength.

The boy's eyelashes trembled, as if he was struggling to wake up, so scared that Roman didn't care whether he would make a sound, and rushed out of the room and closed the door.

"..." The villain frowned, not commenting on Roman's behavior.

Although it was out of good intentions, but the intimacy is not enough, this behavior of invading the private space... really makes him feel bad.

Yiyu was still in the state of "ghost pressing the bed", and did not respond for a long time.

"It's already gone," the villain patted Otoyu's face, "Sleep peacefully, I'll keep watch for you."

He softly coaxed "myself" who was still a little uneasy: "The physical strength is already recovering. If anything happens, I still have the ability to resist, and I am here."

For "another self", Otoha has always given all his trust, and he soon continued to fall asleep.

The villain hummed a blank new song softly. He didn't speak English well, and he didn't have much interest in learning it, but the tune was still very familiar.

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Yiyu didn't wake up until noon the next day, his whole body was sore and his back hurt, and his body made a "click" sound every time he moved.

"It's still a bit too much." Xiao Yiyu stood on the neat armor, "Let's not go to training today, go to rest-ah, I have to thank the man who helped me before .”

The black-haired boy stretched his body, went to the bathroom to take a shower, and came out refreshed.

"It's still a little moist..." Xiao Yiyu tugged at Yiyu's hair, and squeezed the water with the fragrance of shampoo in one hand.

"Just use spiritual power—let's go eat first." Otoyu rubbed his somewhat damp black hair, and blown it to make it more fluffy and soft, his eyebrows and eyes were displayed because of fatigue, which looked like a bird. Lazy big cat, "Mr. Emiya's craftsmanship is very good."

The corridor of Chaldea is pure white, with very technological lines lit up from time to time, and you can see a pot of green plants every few steps.

"Good afternoon, Otowa-kun," the blond maiden smiled gently as always, and the white flag was quietly rolled up, "Today is also a bright day, may the Lord bless you."

The boy cheered up a little bit, and nodded: "Good afternoon, Miss Joan of Arc."

It's just that people who are not very familiar say hello, say "good afternoon" to each other, and then go their own way - and then Otoha has not walked a few steps, and meets someone again.

"Ah, isn't this Otoha?" The sweet-looking girl with silver hair and blue eyes greeted with a smile, "Good afternoon."

Otoyu blinked: "Good afternoon."

—He didn't actually know the man.

The girl also saw the boy's mind, and smiled without any hesitation: "I'm Marie, Marie Antoinette, I'm really sorry for the trouble Mozart gave you yesterday - I've taught you a lesson Pass him."

"Mozart?" Otoyu quickly thought of the man he was angry with yesterday, "He didn't do anything wrong, I was self-willed."

"Don't say that," Mary's voice was crisp, with the squeamishness of a girl, she straightened her hat, "imposing your will on you, messing up your plans and wasting your time—this is Greater than."

She blinked: "Of course, I don't actually recommend that you force yourself to make crystals. It just so happens that I already have enough crystals, so it doesn't matter if I share them with you."

Otoyu was at a loss for this obvious kindness for a moment, and didn't know whether to thank him or decline.

"Crystal? You're missing that thing?" Jeanne Alter, who passed by and was very similar to Joan of Arc—or the same person, raised her eyebrows high, "Ha, are you still working so hard to beat them one by one?"

Otoha, who was thinking about how to reply, subconsciously let out a "huh".

"I have reached the highest level that the Master can bear." She casually tapped her own flagpole, looking away from Otoha's face, "If you beg me, it's not that I can't give you a little."

"Alter, have you become friends with Otoha?" Mary crossed her fingers with a smile, and anyone could feel her joy from the bottom of her heart, "That's really great, it's great to be friends..."

"Who, who is friends with this brat! I just can't see his listless look - this look makes me super disgusted! That disgusting feeling that immediately spits out!"

Otoha, who was suddenly scolded, watched the distraught Jeanne Alter leave dumbfoundedly.

"It's about time, Otoyu, you should go to eat," Mary thoughtfully and stopped chatting, "I'll deliver the crystals to your door in the afternoon."

She walked away briskly.

Otoha, who had no chance to speak the whole time:...

"Huh? According to this situation..." Xiao Yiyu rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "We can make a fundraiser to directly improve efficiency."

"That would be too many favors..." Otoha reluctantly vetoed this opinion, "I don't know everyone very well, so please will only make people feel embarrassed—if you meet Miss Mary again, it's better to decline it politely gone."

The cafeteria is very large, and heroic spirits from all over the world sit with familiar people, and the meals are also made temporarily.

Otoyu was a little confused about what to eat for a while, but the white-haired red hero quickly noticed the new servant: "Do you want something to eat?"

He has a little affection for Otoha, who is similar to himself, and tries to show a kind expression: "Want to eat curry rice? I will make you some wagashi for dessert."

The young man who was not picky nodded, An Ran found an empty table and sat down, probably because he was really tired, put his arms on the table, leaned his head, and just lay down like this.

Women with the same face—a man among them—intruded into the cafeteria under the guard of a group of people who looked like knights.

Otoyu silently counted, a black and white suit plus a Lily body and adult body, a total of four.

Then he saw the blond girl following behind, constantly chanting "Saber die".

Otoha: ...

Including that man, there are already six!Although I know that this may be made by the thing called "Holy Grail" like Joan of Arc and Joan of Arc Alter, but it's too much, right?

"Why can I ride a horse into the cafeteria?" Xiao Yiyu couldn't help complaining, "It's also because the door of Chaldea is relatively high."

As a chef, Emiya looked calm, and then said something unceremonious: "Food is limited—even if a newcomer comes, I won't give you face."

You must know that heroic spirits can convert food into magic power, and it is impossible to feel full. Most heroic spirits know it in their hearts. Eating and drinking usually only increases their sense of "alive". Chaldea doesn't mind this inventory consumption.

——But King Arthur...they don't have this awareness at all, and they almost emptied Chaldea in the last Big Eater competition.

So he went directly to the blacklist of the cafeteria.

The blond girl wearing a somewhat thick cloak nodded apologetically to the man: "I'm very sorry, I'm the one who got you in trouble."

"No, it's fine," the blond man responded to the girl with a perfect smile, "I'm not very attached to food."

Wei Gong, who had already blacklisted all the people with King Arthur's face, sneered and showed his disbelief: "Let's order food."

"It's so annoying." Mordred took off his helmet with a look of impatience, "We brought dragon meat, you just need to finish it."

Otoyu couldn't help but look sideways.

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"There must be more than one dragon of yours." Wei Gong did not budge, "It will definitely be dark after finishing it—it's better to let the heroic spirit who can control the fire roast it."

Holding the blond girl with a pensive look, she pressed her hand on her dull hair, ready to move.

"You are not allowed to roast with black flames, the ghost knows what kind of dark food the food baked by that thing will be." Emiya stopped Arturia's bold idea in time, with a cold face, "Let's say it first, I only roast half a dragon amount."

The knights of the round table expressed with their gazes that this ignorant cook was pressing on the king every step of the way—even though they expressed it this way, no one wanted to step forward to reprimand Emiya for his disrespect.

Arthur, the male version who was smiling awkwardly next to him as the background board, just arrived in Chaldea today. Wang Momo took a step back, not really wanting to enter the range of Emiya's hostility, and deliberately let his eyes wander everywhere.

Then he saw the black-haired boy lying lazily on the table looking at him.

The young man is very good-looking, with fair skin, black hair slightly curly and fluffy, and his eyes are slightly widened because of the interesting content. It looks like it is full of stars, and the sparkling appearance makes people itch.

A red military uniform that looked a bit extravagant was wrinkled a lot because of the owner's irregular sitting posture, and the golden hanging chain shone under the light.

After staring at the young man for a few seconds, the young man seemed to have just realized it, and returned a soft and obedient smile. He didn't get up and sit up straight, but turned his face to Arthur while lying on the table. laugh.

Arthur felt a slight poke in his heart, and felt an inexplicable itch. For a while, he didn't think of responding to this casual greeting with his usual smile.

The author has something to say: Otoyu's popularity in Heroic Spirits is actually quite high (.) In the last chapter, Mozart was suddenly unhappy because he thought of the past.

There are a lot of elements in this chapter. It may be a bit difficult for readers who have not known fgo before. In short, let’s just read it (x)

Well, Otoyu accidentally misplaced his skills again xxx old sword directly hit xxx

Speaking of which, the number of words has exceeded [-]... Besides commenting on the plot, please remember to wish me good luck(?), I have a monthly exam tomorrow, and it's time to review

(Of course, it’s okay to say “I wish you xxxx” and the like, I prefer you to discuss the plot, or praise Yiyu x)

I'm actually a bit confused about what other servants call servants like Joan of Arc Alter (.) In short, it's almost ok x

Thank you Chang'an and Salaman for mine--