The power comes from Chaldea

"I like puzzle games, just like a performance in a circus, it's hard to guess what will happen next." Gogol jumped onto the edge of the roof, not at all worried that the gust of wind on the tall building would blow him away. As if blowing it down, he was full of enthusiasm, "I know Yue-chan is a good detective, so, in order to save everyone's fate, solve this puzzle... Yue-chan, let me see your way of solving the puzzle."

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...?

She felt that there seemed to be some blankness in her brain, and the rapid change of space brought a temporary break in thinking.

...ah this

Speaking of which, what am I doing here today?

Then the silver-haired young man in front of me, didn't I have an ordinary relationship with him in the beginning and being approached?

The dark-haired girl closed her eyes.

It's obviously a clown's setting, don't suddenly give yourself the special value of being a detective fanatic!

Mochizuki Chiyo couldn't help thinking, what kind of mistakes happened in the process of coming to Yokohama?

What about her ordinary summer life as a high school girl?

Hmm... this might be the necessary trajectory of destiny for a savior.

Every savior is doomed not to have a paralyzed summer life at home.

Even walking to the drink vending machine facing the street to buy a drink is bound to turn 5 minutes into an hour.

The black-haired girl pressed her forehead hair that was a little messed up by the wind, and sighed deeply: "Actually, I hope Mr. Gogol will notice my job more than being a detective."

Gogol tilted his head, looking a little more obedient: "My job? What is that?"

Mochizuki Chiyo explained with a serious face: "Female high school student! My job is to be a female high school student! So detective or something can only be used as a hobby. If I say this, Mr. Gogol can understand?"

Gogol shook his head: "I'm a foreigner, and I don't know much Japanese."

Mochizuki Chiyo:?

This person seems to have come to fight against her, right?

She tactfully said: "Then your Japanese is really authentic."

Gogol frowned, raised his finger and pointed to the tall building with a smile, and reminded him in a friendly way: "Thank you for the compliment. I need to remind Yuejiang that the explosion has already started and cannot be stopped~"

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an explosion sound that sounded far away. The sound was as soft as breaking a piece of glass, and even the vibration of the stairs was minimal.

It's just that the noise of the crowd is enough to break through the height of this building.

Mochizuki Chiyo thought blankly.

——It really taught her a good lesson, what kind of doggy man is trying to strike up a conversation with!

"Hmph, the number of casualties now..." Gogol raised his hand, as if he could see something from the cards in his hand against the light, "You are very lucky, Yue-chan, the number is still only zero. "

One step back is a tall building, and one step forward is an endless nightmare of going down stairs.

Is this a 'simple' game where people can go down a hundred floors?

Mochizuki Chiyo took a deep breath to calm down her heartbeat. Although the sound of explosions was not clear, she could tell the time difference between each explosion.

— ten seconds.

The black-haired girl calmed down instead. She opened her eyes, and her golden eyes were still shining brightly even with the light behind her.

"... I really want to thank Mr. Gogol for your wonderful performance." Mochizuki Chiyo jumped off the edge of the roof, and the feeling of landing on the ground made people feel relieved.

"I've heard that in the circus, magic performance is an indispensable item. In other words, it is the ability that every circus employee must master. Then—"

Mochizuki Chiyo imitated the posture of bowing and bowing, raised her head and smiled at Gogol.

"Let me bring Mr. Gogol... a special magic show."

The black-haired girl in front of her eyes instantly became extremely eye-catching as if she was about to merge with the light.

The silver-haired young man raised his hand to press the curled hair, taking advantage of the situation to block the light in front of his eyes, and unconsciously squinted his eyes.

Crimson lines began to spread from under Chiyo Mochizuki, and the girl's fair palms were now filled with dark red liquid, as if attracted by some kind of force, following a certain established trajectory to form a rough pattern. Formation texture.

The corners of Gogol's lips curled up, and his smile never faded. He didn't seem to want to stop Mochizuki Chiyo, he just stood aside and let the wind blow his cloak violently, as if he was about to take him backwards. Go down in general.

In fact, Mochizuki Chiyo was also a little uncertain at this time.

Just after the first explosion, she suddenly received a call from Dr. Roman.

They succeeded again - establishing a psychic connection with Fufu, the embodiment of her powers.

【Mochizuki, although I don't know what happened, just now Da Vinci personally detected the loosening of the world's 'wall'. Only at this moment can we re-establish contact with you. 】

At that time, Mochizuki Chiyo kept silent, only raised her hand to touch her hair, and then jumped off the edge of the roof.

In this way, she more or less has some cards to fight back.

only……

"—The sky is full of stars, let's show your figure here!"

Although it still seems extremely shameful, the slogan used for summoning is indeed indispensable.

Mochizuki Chiyo suppressed the confusion in her heart and poured her magic power into the simple formation made of blood in front of her wholeheartedly. She didn't even have the heart to think about what she wanted, so she could only give the choice to the heroic spirits on the Chaldean side.

[Your wish, I hear—]

Suddenly there was a burning sensation on the back of the hand, Mochizuki Chiyo realized it, and clenched her fist more firmly, the wound was squeezed and blood leaked out, winding along the fingertips into streams dripping down to the ground.

Gogol's smile deepened, and a hint of interest flashed in his crescent-like eyes, vaguely reflecting the intangible and invisible spell in Mochizuki Chiyo's hand that quickly revealed his entire appearance. arts.

...This job is really interesting.

Mochizuki Chiyo said firmly: "Saber! I command you with Command Spells, and the Noble Phantasm unfolds, Aestus Domus Aurea!"

[Witness Yu Zhicai!I heard Wan Lei's applause!Let's build it, Yu Zhishen!Show the supreme light here! ]

The complex red petals suddenly flooded his vision, and Gogol only felt his eyes go dark as if he was capable. When he saw the light again, the ground under his feet was no longer the original building.

The red theater rises in an instant, and when you look up, you can see all kinds of classical and complicated carved gallery walls, and various statues of characters stand on the elegant enamel window sills, which seem to be painted with some kind of sacred meaning, although Gogol doesn't know what characters these represent, but he can feel the holy meaning in them, but the style of the surrounding paintings shows the enthusiasm of the owner everywhere.

What an interesting ability.

Gogol thought casually, and there was no trace of panic on his face, and there was still a contemptuous smile like a clown.

In 25 seconds, only two bombs exploded...

Well, it's still a passing speed.

He raised his eyes and looked at the golden girl in a red dress who appeared at some unknown time. The rose dress was like a grand performance costume, which set off her like a delicate flower.

Turned into a person out of thin air.

Or rather, not human at all.

"Yue-chan, is this your magic trick?"

Gogol clapped his hands and praised without hesitation: "That's great, I've never seen such a magic trick, it really makes me have to... indulge in such a magic trick."

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

You don't look like an obsessed audience at all.

Even compared to watching, there is a kind of eagerness to try to solve the puzzle, right?

In the eyes of the silver-haired young man in front of him, the desire called 'try it out' clearly bloomed.

She has seen this phenomenon a lot in bear children!

Uh... Although it's somewhat inappropriate to compare this silver-haired young man who can be regarded as a gentleman to a brat, but the essence of people can still be connected!

Thinking of this, Mochizuki Chiyo raised her arm again, staring at the Command Seal in her hand for a moment.

...why does she feel that there is still some magic trying to connect with her?

But when I searched carefully, I found nothing...

"Hmm, welcome to my Golden Theater, you are the opponent this time... Oh no, audience?"

Nero's voice fits perfectly with his appearance, and he also has a soft baby voice, which doesn't sound like the slightest threat to people.

Mochizuki Chiyo paused and woke up instantly: "Wait!! Is the show about to start now!?"

— Nero sings, isn't that...! ?

Nero tilted his head, turned his head to look at Tsukichiyo, his green eyes were obviously puzzled: "Well, Master, but didn't you just say that, my Golden Theater has already started. Uh Mu, but it's okay, let Nero explain what the Master doesn't understand!"

Oh, it's still that Nero sweetheart.

Mochizuki Chiyo was secretly moved, but interrupted her firmly: "The performance is indeed important, but usually the first time after the performance starts, shouldn't the organizer explain the rules of the theater to the audience?"

Nero was quickly persuaded by her, and put on a look of sudden realization: "Ah, I didn't expect this!"

Mochizuki Chiyo was very moved.

She cleared her throat: "The Golden Theater, as it literally means, is a place for performances. Now it is my home stadium, and that building has completely become this Golden Theater. Then, the next step is Let me first return what you gave me—"

Mochizuki Chiyo paused, seemed to think about the wording, and finally chose the most straightforward statement: "Bomb/bomb. But in the Golden Theater, everything will only look like the atmosphere, so don't worry."

Nero nodded, and raised the great red sword in his arms to slash into the air.

Where the sword pointed, dots of firework-like light burst out one after another, interlacing and dyeing the theater with various gorgeous brilliance.

Nero threatened with a baby voice: "Die!"

Mochizuki Chiyo: ...

Her emotion is gone!