Head of Chaldea

Hearing the lesson is not enough, you have to apologize next to what you did.

Kobayashi pressed down on Maid Dragon with one hand, and bowed to Fujimaru Tatsuka and the others to apologize: "I am very sorry for causing trouble to everyone."

It is reasonable to apologize to that extraordinary golden sheep, but to apologize to the insignificant human beings...

As soon as the dragon's claws were exposed, Xiao Lin added: "My Thor has caused trouble for everyone."

Looking at the dragon maid whose anger turned into pink bubbles in an instant, Fujimaru Tatsuka twitched the corners of her mouth, and pressed Getia as well, apologizing for jumping into the Torrey area just now.

If Kobayashi acted like the head of a family, then Fujimaru Tachika was probably betting on a rebellious son.

After coming and going, the two breeders suddenly cultivated a feeling of sympathy for each other.

Siegfried poured tea for the two of them, and the ground suddenly trembled violently, and everyone's bodies flew up a few centimeters. Fortunately, Heroic Spirit's ability was very good, and he used the cup to contain the flying water drops in time.

"It...is it really all right?" He closed his eyes, looking worriedly at the mushroom cloud rising in the distance.

"It doesn't matter, this is not Japan, it should be a place Thor is familiar with." Kobayashi took the tea from him and the iced dessert from Sigurd, "Thank you."

Fujimaru Tachika left the other part: "That's right, let them play, or if you want to play with Getia, I don't mind, the treatment room will be ready."

Siegfried: "Sorry."

This is still the case!

When the two are almost done playing, the two call for one, and then lead each of them back to each house to find their mothers.

The endless rain finally came to an end, and the training of Kansei University's track and field department was finally able to proceed normally, but this time, it was a little different.

"Wow--!"

“Everything is new!”

Since the door was opened, the college students have let out exclamations.

Even Kiyose Haiji, who has always been as gentle as the wind, couldn't help but widen his eyes, disbelieving: "Achilles, this is really..."

Is it for us?

The onion-haired cavalry scratched his head: "Well, it was prepared by our head of the aid department. He said that we can train well regardless of whether it is raining outside. He originally planned to send a medical team over—"

Suddenly, the gentle young man who had glimpsed at the stadium next to the street appeared in Kiyose Huiji's mind, and he heard Achilles continue: "But I rejected it."

Obviously other members don't quite understand why. Wouldn't it be better if the facilities could be matched?

Hui Er slowly pursed his lips, his eyes roved around his knees, his five fingers were about to clenched and then loosened.

He is injured, and running will gradually become an unattainable dream, but people always have a little bit of ardent hope to bet on an impossible possibility.

Achilles is the body of a demigod, and his intuition honed from the battlefield was enough for him to notice the complicated and forbearing gaze, and he paused: "If you don't mind our doctor always cutting where it hurts, I can introduce you."

Kiyose Huiji: "..."

Kiyose Huiji: "?"

Your medical team is really wild.

"Then, where is Mr. Fujimaru?" After he smiled, he asked the head of the support team who helped them take down this exclusive gymnasium, "I haven't seen him these days."

"He has something to do, and he will come back during your game." Achilles answered very short, without any intention of continuing.

In fact, after exchanging contact information with Kobayashi that day, and making an appointment to give Gaetia and Thor another day together, he received a call from Kyoto, which was from Enkidu.

This city with a long history and full of historical relics is unexpectedly matched with divine weapons. The wise king also stayed here, and Ereshkigal was nearby, and he rushed over after hearing the news.

"First, let's talk about it first, I didn't give up the city I chose, but... I am a goddess, and you are a human being, so you should be more or less conscious of worship?" Undisputedly red.

"The chosen city...?" Fujimaru Tatsuka noticed that word.

"Eh, that, uh... no, I mean..." Ereshkigal visibly panicked for a moment, and found another topic to confuse.

He accepted the words of the goddess of the underworld, and waited until the topic was almost finished before asking, "Speaking of which, where is Ishtar?"

The Venus Goddess who likes to be lively and is more willing to create excitement is not there. This is what makes Fujimaru Tatsuka feel the most out of harmony.

"How can this king's banquet involve that kind of goddess? No matter how good the wine is, it will turn sour after a lot of noise." His Majesty the Xian Wang said lazily.

"At least she's a Sumerian goddess..." He smiled sarcastically.

"If this king can't say for sure, then he can't. This king will be capricious!"

Well, you are right.

high altitude.

Driving Maanna back and forth freely to and from various locations, the goddess in a wine-red long evening dress sneezed heavily: "Which guy with no eyes is talking about me... Sneeze!"

As the organizer, Gilgamesh himself does not participate in the road to stardom, but he is happy to help his best friends do things like taking pictures and publicizing.

Fujimaru Tachika could only keep up and ran around Kyoto several times with them. He was more proficient at memorizing street maps than Hokkaido. Unexpectedly, this was just the beginning.

Next, he received an invitation from Shuten-douji from Osaka, Fuma Kotaro from Mie, etc. It can be said that he ran all over Japan, and finally he received a call from Shikoku, and that night he grabbed the General Bureau and Mashen Zhu went straight there.

When Arthur proposed that he would go to the orphanage as a volunteer, Fujimaru Tateka was a little worried. It wasn't that he didn't trust His Majesty the King, but that he didn't trust the Knights of the Round Table!

So when he received the call, he felt that he should hurry over no matter what he thought.

Compared with big cities, Shikoku Island is simply a remote place. Usually, one or two strangers who come to Shikoku Island can be regarded as talking points in the local area, let alone a handsome young man.

Therefore, the local volunteers who drove to pick them up were overly enthusiastic on the way, Gaitia was still not good at chatting with these people, but Barbatos kept muttering over there, Fujimaru Tateka peeled an orange, and before she killed someone He ate it in front of his eyes, and smacked his lips: "I can't give it to you, or it will mess up your seniority."

seniority in the family?

Hearing that word, Getia suddenly felt a secret pleasure when he thought of what happened after that guy was resurrected.

Barbatos turned his head and complained: "The General Administration, you control him!!"

As soon as he heard that address, he suddenly remembered something: "Hey, someone was impeaching the General Administration before, and I guess it's probably you, Barbatos."

"Is there someone like you who avenges your personal revenge? Shouldn't you scold Naberius!" Barbatos was furious, pointing to the polite young man next to him and said, "The Jie faction belongs to the I seat, which is one of the nine pillars of the melting furnace. , he is impeaching, not me!"

Naberius raised his eyelids and opened his mouth without any waves: "It's okay, if you impeach me now, we can share joys and sorrows."

Barbatos: "..."

Barbatos turned around and hugged the shadowy boy next to him: "Only Phonus is still a little warm."

Fonius: "Guys who have lost their hearts don't get close to me, I will be infected with bad luck."

Barbatos got up and grabbed his arm: "I'll kill you now, and then use the death needle you dropped to kill Naberius!!"

Fujimaru Tachika knocked the melon seeds loudly, leaving Getia to deal with the local driver alone, in the name of exercising social skills, while he booed in the second half of the car.

The King of People's face was numb, he only felt that the sorrows and joys of individuals were different from each other, and he only thought they were noisy.

After finally arriving at the destination, when he pushed open the door of the orphanage, Fujimaru Tateka sucked in a mouthful of jelly, thinking that this orphanage had a load of food that it shouldn’t be able to bear—only blue, black, horse-riding, and local Santa's and two with water guns are all there.

This building can clearly see traces of new regulations, the lawn is well-groomed, and a stage is set up in the middle. The Artorias are divided into two camps and are performing a drama, and the Knights of the Round Table are also playing their respective roles.

"Mirror, mirror, please tell me who is the most perfect person in the world?" Gawain was wearing silver armor with a small flower on his head, half kneeling in front of Altria Alter.

The violent Hei Wang held a mirror in his hand, and the corners of his lips curled up when he heard the words: "Hehe, of course it's you, Gao Wenqing."

As a result, the knights of the round table shouted one after another from other places: "No, no, no, the king is the most perfect, the king is the best!"

"But," Artoria changed the subject, walked straight off the stage, picked up Mordred who was wearing white trousers and threw him to the side, "She, Snow White, is the most perfect person."

"Hahaha, hahaha! It hurts to death, what a fuck, Gawain!" Before Mordred could feel refreshed, he was slapped on the head by the Sun Knight.

"Don't be complacent, the most perfect can't be you." Gawain looked serious, and he suddenly pointed to the side, where Arturia with two figures was sitting, "It's these few!"

On the stage, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the Evil Queen began to quarrel with Snow White, while the narrator Galahad continued to read peacefully.

"The queen is jealous of Snow White's—"

"Jealous ass, who would be jealous of a gorilla, if I can't beat him, me!"

Galahad was very sincere: "With all due respect, Lord Mordred, who can you beat at the round table?"

"Me!" Mordred was so angry that he vomited blood.

"Well done, Sir Galahad, your honor has just read a fact." Gawain threw her into the backstage, forced Snow White to exit, and then began to announce to the children in the audience , "Our king is the most perfect! blablabla..."

The children were stunned: "Oh!!"

Fujimaru Tachika couldn't bear to watch this anymore: "Stop it, you guys!! No, shut up!!"