Yayoi Aoki untied Ishtar.

Withdrawing the dagger that could kill gods and letting the sky lock symbolically surround her, she apologized to Fujimaru Tatsuka and others, but Ishtar, who had been hurt so badly, couldn't let it go.

Faced with Ishtar's ridicule, Yayoi Aoki just asked back with a smile.

"Even if you say so, Ishtar, even if Xiao En was indeed murdered by the gods—but we won, right? Ragnarok, the gods fell. The age of the gods is over."

"We" refers to Gilgamesh, Enkidu, her, and the people of Uruk.

One trick KO.

Ishtar was so angry that he couldn't speak, sitting on the Tianzhou Maanna angrily like a fried ball, turned his head and didn't look at this side at all.

Except for the invincible mouthpiece of Gilgamesh that he had seen during the time in Uruk, this is the first time Fujimaru Tachika has seen other people who can unilaterally suppress Ishtar into this state.

Inexplicably feeling a bit miserable, but at the same time relieved, she breathed a sigh of relief, and stepped closer to Yayoi Aoki.

"All in all, now we have to find someone——Miss Ya, Yaya Yaya Yamit?!!!"

His sight was stained bright red, and his face felt sticky and warm to the touch. Fujimaru Tateka, who spat blood on his face, went blank again for a moment, and subconsciously let out an exclamation.

"Ah...sorry, I couldn't help it all at once. It's dirty."

It seemed that the person who didn't vomit blood at all was his own self-consciousness, Yayoi Aoki relied on being a bit taller than Tatsuka Fujimaru, and raised his hand first, trying to wipe off the blood stains on the girl's face.

She coughed and smiled, trying to comfort the flustered Fujimaru Tateka: "It's okay, I won't die, it's just a little uncomfortable."

Fujimaru Tachika: No, no, no, grandma, please stop talking—you are still vomiting blood? ? ?

"Tsk. What? You bastard...were you summoned in 'that' state?"

Driving the sky boat Maana down, Ishtar narrowed his eyes and stared at Yayoi Aoki, finally aware of the sense of disharmony.

She lifted Yayoi Aoki's chin, causing her to raise her head, exposing that strange face to her sight.

"I see. Because you are an 'Avenger', with the characteristic of 'Forgetfulness and Correction', you can't forget hatred and pain. Yamit, your current body still maintains the spirit of burning your soul after being poisoned by the gods. Under the curse?"

"Also, your body—I felt strange just now, Yamit, you are not a 'normal' heroic spirit, are you? It was covered by the power of the king's treasure house before, and there are clearly living people left on your body breath."

Ishtar suddenly laughed.

"And it's different from the state I rely on on the body of a human girl. Your breath, after stripping off the disguise of power, is absolutely right. You——are you not a 'mimetic follower'? Yamit, you don't know where to go! Is the living body that came here turned out to be a clumsy sub-servant?"

Mimic servants and sub-servants are completely different concepts in the world of magic.

Mimic servants, in simple terms, are the masters who cannot be summoned to the world due to various reasons (such as Ishtar who has the personality of a goddess), so they will choose a container in the world that is close to their own wavelength, and indirectly came to the world.

In this case, the consciousness of the master and the container can coexist, but sometimes one will overwhelm the other, similar to how the master spends money to rent a house and coexists peacefully with the landlord.

The existence of sub-servants is very rare, because this type of person represents a special case of the fusion of heroic spirits and human beings, which is unique in millions.For them, there is only one consciousness in the body, and the fusion is difficult to separate again.

To use an analogy, probably... the tenant has a fight with the landlord, and the winner can replace the name on the real estate certificate with his own, and the house will completely belong to the winner (?).

However, under the aggressiveness of Ishtar, and under the gaze of the frightened audience in Guadu, Yayoi Aoki suppressed his cough, wiped the blood from his mouth, and looked up blankly.

"...'sub-servant'? I don't quite understand. But," she thought for a while, looking at Fujimaru Tachika, "I am indeed a living person. And, although my appearance has changed, I can feel that, It's my body right."

[To be precise, it is more like the original body, covered with a thin film by external forces. 】

[It was suddenly blessed when it touched the existence similar to the 'enchantment'. 】

[Furthermore, the spiritual power... ever since it became like this, the spiritual power has been suppressed.It's a bit like the feeling of "Yayoi" in the world of kings. 】

Yayoi Aoki frowned and pursed her lips.

Insufficient information, it is really impossible to make more judgments, so I can only collect information with the group of Chaldea, and the Armed, Detective, Detective.

It took a lot of mental effort just to endure the pain of the divine poison just now, coupled with driving the sky lock and pressing Ishtar, Yayoi Aoki is now a little bit used to the feeling of his soul being burned, so he has the strength to spare Trying to contact Yimulian.

[Master Yimulian is probably going to be worried. 】

[... I hope it's not too late. 】

In this state, the use of spiritual power has become extremely difficult. Fortunately, the two parties are still in the Yokohama border, not too far apart, and Yayoi Aoki finally got in touch with Ichimokuren.

'Ji Jun? !Are you safe?I couldn't perceive where you were before...! '

In telepathy, Yimulian's voice was hurried and worried.

【really. 】

[Even though the body is still my own, the force that "looted" her has already modified her existing state, suppressing the original side...? 】

Yayoi Aoki sighed silently: "I'm fine, Lord Yimulian."It's just that something happened a little unexpectedly. I'll talk to you slowly after we meet.Don't worry. '

Yimulian didn't reply immediately, which made Yayoi Aoki feel something was wrong.

She asked vigilantly: "Master Yimulian, what happened to you!" '

'...Because I couldn't find Ji Jun's trace just now, I wanted to break the barrier here.But a being with strange powers, neither human nor demon appeared, trying to stop me.Slightly, a little difficult.Don't worry about Ji Jun, I will solve it as soon as possible. '

Reminiscent of Matthew's previous science popularization, Yayoi Aoki classified that person as the other master and servant of the Holy Grail War.

She made a decisive decision: "Don't fight hard, I probably understand what's going on."Master Yimulian, just hide your good breath and get rid of the other party.We meet at the Armed Detective Agency. '

'I understand. '

He obeyed Yayoi Aoki's order without hesitation, raised his hand to let the white dragon set up the wind shield to block the enemy's attack, took a last look at the blond-haired and red-eyed young man in golden armor, seized the gap, and quickly Withdraw and retreat.

The opponent didn't want to fight, but turned around and rushed in the opposite direction.

……

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During the period when Yayoi Aoki was in contact with Ichimulian, Chaldea also started a discussion conference from an academic perspective.

What ended all of this was Doctor Roman's scream.

"Oops, oh, oh, oh, oh! Lixiang, run! It is detected that an unknown super-powered body is rapidly approaching you, and it is judged to be a five-star follower! No, yes, yes, yes, two!!!"

Fujimaru Tatsuka fell into despair.

Self: A goddess servant who is having a temper tantrum, a weak servant who seems to be strong but vomits blood, and a weak chicken master (self) who needs 100 seconds to run 15 meters.

Enemies: Two five-star servants who can make Doctor Roman scream like a pig.

Tired Fujimaru Tachika doesn't want to save the world anymore.

In this unreliable world, the only school girl with a trace of warmth is still in Chaldea, QAQ

"An enemy attack?"

Having cut off the connection with Ichimokuren, Aoki Yayoi made a judgment based on the few words he heard.

Noticing that Fujimaru Tachika was calm and heartbroken to lie flat to death, she couldn't help smiling, and while holding back a small cough, she stroked the top of the girl's hair.

"It's okay. Don't show such a desperate expression? As I said, I will protect you, Ms. Fujimaru."

Fujimaru Tachika remained expressionless: Stop talking if you're still coughing, grandma!Wait, I'm going to vomit blood, I'm going to vomit blood again! ! !

……

In the end, Yayoi Aoki drew the concealment technique for the three of them, and under the monitoring and guidance of Chaldea, they left the park as quickly as possible.

She was "running away" with her head depressed, but she didn't see the shining boat of gold and emerald passing by in the sky.

When the blond-haired, red-eyed man jumped off Vimana, his best friend was already observing the summoning circle that had just been used.

A young man with long green hair and a handsome face like a woman smiled slightly and said, "It seems that we are all a step late. There should be a new participant here. Where is Jill? The one who suddenly made trouble over there is Which agency?"

Gilgamesh clasped his arms around his chest and sneered, "It wasn't a follower, it was something else. He ran away in the middle of the fight, that guy... he won't be so lucky next time."

"Eh? That looks like he's really good. Didn't Jill say he was a 'mongrel'?"

Enkidu propped his face with one hand, showing a smile as gentle as spring breeze in March: "It's very interesting. Next time, let me go and say hello."

The king of Uruk did not refute the opponent's predation.He narrowed his eyes and looked at his best friend: "In a good mood?"

"Hmm~ I'm very happy, me."

Small soft and white flowers bloomed in the palm of his hand, and he carefully folded his fingers together, his eyebrows and eyes curved.

"Although I missed it for the time being, I have confirmed that she is indeed in this city now. I thought it would take more time to find it——I am very much looking forward to meeting her again, Jill."

Gilgamesh snorted coldly: "Before that, this king will still investigate her countless crimes!"

Without support or opposition, Enkidu took the "Yamita" back into his body, and stood on Vimana consciously.

"Let's go back today, Jill? Now that you've confirmed that Yamit is here, you can start the next step...Master, it's time for a little knock."

Thinking of that person's constant small movements in recent days, Gilgamesh raised the corners of his lips, and his snake-like icy red eyes revealed cruel pleasure.

"...It's just that human being who can provide me with a little bit of fun, making this game less boring."

Enkidu reminded at the right time: "Jill, be more restrained. If we want to maintain this world, we still need the support of the master's magic power. And fair trade is also part of the contract-my master on my side is okay, there is no big problem. On your side, don't play too far."

"Don't worry, dear friend. Even if that ant has a lot of disrespect, I won't put him to death easily."

Driving Vimana towards the port, port, black, hand, and party headquarters, Gilgamesh's whispers dissipated in the night and wind.

"After all, I really want to see what kind of ending that clown named 'Dazai Osamu' will choose for himself."

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