master transferred to spellcaster

under the sea.

Ashiya Michimi opened his eyes, and the cold water flowed in front of the eyeballs, bringing a slight tingling sensation.

Although a Servant is a body built with magical power, in some respects it is subtly and uselessly similar to a living human being.

There is no light source in the stormy sea, the visibility is very low, the surrounding is dark and deep, it seems that you can go anywhere, but you don't know where to go;

The mighty waves and torrential rain and wind on the sea had no effect on the underwater world. There was silence everywhere, and even the huge arms and legs lost their momentum above the sea and danced silently.

It's like another world here.

Like the edge of hell.

In a sense, this might be a good place for him.

Relaxing his body, he let his arms and legs curl him up to fall deeper - if the guess is correct, there is something he needs there.

No one will ever find out what he got down here.

After that, he will be able to...

Hurry up, hurry up, the concentration of magic power is rising rapidly at an appreciable speed, and what he wants is right in front of him!

【Daoman—】

Even though his heart was clamoring that it was impossible, the subtle intuition still made Ashiya Michimitsu turn his head——

A vague black figure reached out to him in the muddy water, silently calling his name.

In a daze, Ashiya Michimi seemed to see a pair of blue pupils close at hand, even in this dark seabed, they were still shining brightly, with the color of a clear sky.

The sky stretches out its hand towards the border of hell.

……

Ah, master, my master, why do you always...

Easily freed from the shackles of his arms and legs, Ashiya Michimitsu went up against the current, and gently caught the black-haired boy who was already somewhat unconscious.

Through the distortion of the water waves, the boy's half-closed eyes seemed to show a moment of relief when he saw him.

As if to say, I'm glad you're okay.

So stupid, so hypocritical, so defenseless.

There was no emotion in the inorganic black pupils, Ashiya Michimi lowered his head, and brushed Fujimaru Tatsuka's eyes with his soft palm.

"Sleep, sleep, master."

"I wish you a sweet dream."

Not far away, two familiar breaths were rapidly approaching in the direction of the two.

One is the Wujo Wu, and the other is...

The magic power that has been gradually disappearing since just now, the magical element that is inexplicably active in the seawater——

It's the alchemist.

Let the magic power disappear... No, is it another effect...

Um, um, it doesn't affect him, but it affects others... Hehehe...

Driven by magic power, Ashiya Michimi hugged Fujimaru Tachika, and shot away in the direction of his arms and legs like an arrow from the string.

-

After the initial ecstasy, as the distant ships approached, various abnormalities that were not noticed before were also revealed.

The wooden hull that is obviously not a modern industrial product, the retro shape, the high sail, and the unreasonable speed in the storm as if you are in the middle of no one's land - this is not a life-saving ship, but a ghost who comes to claim your life boat!

Edogawa Conan's eyes were straightened. Now that he has seen sea monsters and superpowers, he thought he could face these unscientific events without changing his face.But... that's a ghost ship!

Many scenes of ghost ships from movies popped up in his mind—the ships wandering in the uninhabited sea, the broken and decayed wooden blocks recovered under the moonlight at night, and the crew members who had already turned into skeletons were taken in the form of undead Stay in the world.

Forget about sea monsters, forget about super powers, if ghosts really exist, then how does human beings exist...

No matter what everyone thinks, the current state of the cruise ship is really unbearable, not to mention that the monster in the sea does not know where it is, and no one dares to slip away under such circumstances.The ghost ship might not kill them, but the sea monster would.

Well, in fact, these two are equally bad.

They didn't want to drown if they could, or be eaten by a sea monster, and much less be killed by a ghost.

The crowd watched as the eerie ghost ship got closer, close enough that they were horrified to realize that the ship was empty—no, there was one.

The red coat fluttered around, and the long hair of the same color danced in the air like flames. The figure stood on the ramming horn of the front of the ship, holding something in the shape of a trumpet in his hand.

Wait, why the trumpet.

The figure brought the trumpet-shaped object to its mouth——

Two clear coughs suddenly resounded in the entire sea area, ignoring the obstruction of the storm, they clearly reached everyone's ears.

"Oh, this thing is quite useful."

"Listen well, everyone, you are my prey now, think about how to beg for mercy! Take out all the gold treasures!"

"Enough is enough, Captain."

Another voice, completely different from the previous rough female voice, suddenly appeared. This voice was mature and gentle, and it calmed everyone's frightened hearts very well.

"Hey, hello, everyone... We are good people passing by. We wouldn't do things like robbing pirates. You seem to be in need of help, can you tell me what happened to you?"

In the captain's room, several decision-makers including David looked at the sudden communication application and looked at each other in blank dismay.

Will the ghost ship also have modern communication equipment?Or is it just a work made by rich people out of interest?

It is not surprising that modern people's whimsical ideas are so outrageous after their material life is satisfied, and several people are about to be convinced by themselves for a while.

And even if the other party is really a ghost ship, it is not a wise choice to actively provoke the other party without showing the intention to attack.

It's just asking about the previous encounters. With such a big disturbance this time, it will inevitably be reported by the media when I go back, and the other party will know sooner or later.

The opinions of several people quickly reached a consensus, and what happened before was quickly sorted out, and a request for help and a promise of reward were attached at the end.

Just take a gamble.

The other party didn't make them wait too long, and the reply was sent quickly.

[We are happy to help, and please abide by the law after arriving on our ship——]

Conan Edogawa was a little confused when he was notified that the captain had successfully communicated with the ghost ship and successfully reached a consensus that the other party would provide them with rescue services next.

The information he came across today was too much for him to handle.

It turns out that we can still discuss cooperation with the ghost ship!

As an American, David has shown their will to pursue freedom very well.This rescue service is not mandatory, everyone is free to choose to board or not to board.

Although the cruise ship is about to sink, it can last for more than an hour with full budget.Many people are resistant to the aid of the unknown ghost ship, and they are unwilling to be the first to eat crabs. They secretly hope that others will be guinea pigs to test their safety before themselves.

However, the size of the ghost ship is far smaller than that of a cruise ship, and it cannot accommodate everyone on the cruise ship. At this time, those who have hesitated for a long time will fall into a disadvantage again.

While hesitating, the ghost ship had already gotten very close, and a long one was lifted up and slapped onto the deck of the cruise ship.

The long wooden ladder looked extraordinarily flimsy in the storm, but it was as stable as Mount Tai, and there was not much shaking when it was erected there.

The red-haired woman reappeared, with agility, she climbed up in just three or two moves, supported the railing, turned over and stood on the deck of the cruise ship.

On the face of the red-haired woman, there is a scar across the face, from the right forehead to the center of the eyebrows, and it doesn't stop until the lower side of the left cheek;

Red jacket, white leggings, boots, leather ornaments all over the body, and two gorgeous retro guns hanging on the leather belt--the kind that makes people think of "pirates" when they look at it. Two-word themed attire.

The remaining combat power on the deck approached her as if facing a formidable enemy, and faintly surrounded her.George, weapon in hand, glanced quickly at the opponent's feet - well, there was a shadow, not a ghost.Ling 魊尛裞;

"Relax, I have been taught this time that I must never do anything to you, don't shrink back like a guy with no seed."

The opponent didn't care about their siege, and took a step forward.The debris lying in front of her boots was kicked off, sending a flash of light through the air.

The footsteps stopped, the other party's eyes were fixed, and he squatted down to pick up the thing that was kicked away by her.

It was a triangular metal ring, only the size of a thumb, and it fell from nowhere.

The buckles, which are not unusual in terms of shape and workmanship, are now favored by this red-haired woman who doesn't know whether she is a human or a ghost.

The red-haired woman's complexion faded a little, she held the metal ring and asked, "Do you know Fujimaru Tachika?"

Everyone was taken aback for a moment, they didn't expect to hear a familiar name from the other party's mouth.

A lot of time has passed since Fujimaru Tachika fell into the sea, and almost all the people present had no hope for his survival.I thought so, but it was extremely heavy to say these words.

"He... fell into the sea to save his shikigami."

Francis had a bad premonition ever since he picked up the familiar triangle ring, but he didn't expect the bad news to come so soon.

Shikigami seems to be the name of the familiar in the master's country, which means that there are servants around the master.With followers following, it shouldn't be the worst.

But the possibility of bad things can't be ruled out... It's better for her to look for it.

Rescue can be entrusted to that person, it is better to say that it is much more reliable than doing it by yourself. Compared with rescue, she is still better at plundering.

"Where are your lifeboats here?" After making up his mind, Francis immediately planned to act.

Because her attitude was too frank, Mike could not help but point out the direction, "Over there, you can see it when you walk over there..."

Halfway through the guide, the sound of explosions from under the boat interrupted the conversation.

Looking down while leaning on the railing, in the sea in front of the cruise ship and the ghost ship, Paracelsus stepped on the water, put away the potion that made the explosion sound, and pulled the unconscious white-haired man onto his shoulder Pull, asked politely, "Can you pull us up?"

-

Many grotesque pictures flashed before my eyes, like streamers on a mirror, flashed away, and finally everything returned to the silent darkness.

He seems to have had a very, very long dream.

After waking up, happiness, sadness, anger, pain, pleasure are all forgotten.

Fujimaru Tachika opened his eyes drowsily, a ball of fire suddenly appeared in his sight, illuminating the surrounding small area, monster corpses as thick as a city wall were piled up all around, decaying at a thousand times speed fade away.

Isn't he in the sea?

He is looking for...

Covering Fujimaru Tachika's face with a wide palm, the other hand went down along his back, and a deep voice sounded softly in his ears, "It's not time yet, please continue to rest. It's okay, it's okay, it's okay Go on and sleep."

Drowsiness struck again, before returning to the dreamland, the black-haired boy muttered and called out the name silently.

The palm of the hand was touched by the soft lips, and the palm that was about to withdraw could not help but pause.

As if to cover up his shaking, the palm of his hand went down to wrap around the boy's fragile neck, paused for a few seconds, and then continued to move downstream to the powerfully beating heart.

However, he still didn't make a move in the end, just quietly feeling the pulsation symbolizing life through the distance of a layer of clothes.