[Comprehensive] Daily life of the retired savior

The transport plane moved forward smoothly, and landed on another unfamiliar small apron after leaving the air dominance range of the white whale. Thanks to my troublesome clothes, it took half an hour to get off the plane.After finally standing still and going through the car transportation, I finally came to a military helicopter.

——The black eagle that has started the propeller to bring up a gale... If you don't want to leave, now is the most suitable opportunity.Must find a way to escape from here.

There are two command spells, there is no weapon at hand, Lucy will not shoot at me, the girl with glasses is a civilian - from the too slender forearm, it can be seen that she has no fighting power, Steinbeck's ability is unknown, but I am not afraid of him when fighting with bare hands .The other guards with guns wouldn't shoot me, they needed me alive, or rather - they had to keep me alive.

"I suddenly remembered... It seems that there are still some things that have not been completed, and I can't go out with you for a pleasant trip for the time being?"

I didn't use these two command spells to invite Miss Okita or ask for support from the heroic spirits, but to strengthen them—even if I temporarily summon the servants, I will become a large burden without the command spells, and it will be very difficult in the end. Maybe because he couldn't support the consumption of mana, he had to dismiss the heroic spirit and was caught again.

So I choose to enhance myself.

Feeling sorry for attacking Steinbeck's poor injured arm, the teenager rushed to a bodyguard who had raised his gun while making a defensive movement.To be honest, my physical skills were not bad when I didn’t have this weak buff, at least better than Dazai. It’s not difficult to snatch a gun and pour it into a car with the door closed when I’m not expecting it.

I pulled the safety catch of the gun and pressed it against Mr. Driver's head: "Sorry."

The driver immediately kicked the accelerator and turned the steering wheel to drive me away.The effect of the command spell is still there, so I tapped him lightly: "Go to the port."

This direction is closer to the port, and choosing the nearest escape point is a good choice... However... I seem to have chosen the wrong target.

Mr. Driver laughed loudly: "Welcome to the only guest who enjoys the performance ~ our generous and generous Miss Savior!"

He fought back and pulled the wig off, and I could recognize the golden braids - isn't this the guy who tricked me out of the tea restaurant in the first place!

The man spoke with a cheerful and exaggerated tone: "Next, the first question, who am I?"

I:"……"

God knows who you are, which mental hospital didn't lock up the patients and let people run out? ? ?

"I'm all right, miss."

He seemed to have eyes on the back of his head: "Also, quickly put the safety catch back and put away this cute little toy, you will get hurt, and that will make me shed tears of sadness..."

"..."

The other party has no fear, so I can only honestly put away this useless weapon, turn around and slap the back of the golden golden head: "Who are you!"

"Pfft! Fyodor is right. You are so cute. I am Miss Gogol, Mr. Clown who can bring joy to the audience. You can call me Nikolai."

This pronunciation...Russian?Whoa!I can't beat it, I'm not a bear...

"Huh? Why did you suddenly become quiet? Did you recognize the situation? It really is the admirable Miss Savior."

No, I just calmed down and analyzed the situation to re-plan the escape route.

Even if the intelligence officer regards this hilarious kidnapping as a game, at least Dazai will definitely not let me be taken away, right?At least in terms of entrustment and salary... With his way of deceiving people, it is impossible not to leave a way out, and he probably expected that I would choose to escape when the other party was most relaxed. If this is the case, the escape route must be Someone will respond, and if you don't receive it, it means that the situation has changed... So what should be done next?

"Speak up, miss, don't ignore Mr. Clown's performance~ A good audience must learn to interact!"

Gogol, who was driving, was making noise all the time. I rolled my eyes and said to him, "What are you talking about? Under normal circumstances, kidnappers don't want people to have quality assurance."

keep quiet. "

"But Miss is different from others."

"Sorry, I didn't intend to use this method to meet you, but the protection around you is too tight. I wanted to be an infatuated Romeo guarding under the balcony, but I accidentally found Juliet's window under the window It's full of candidates. I have no choice but to make a bad plan...Huh? It seems that this idea is not what I thought...how should I put it?"

The car arrived at the destination very quickly. After Gogol "pleased" me out of the car, he didn't know how to let the car drive directly into the sea. With the huge splash of water, he pushed open the door of the glass greenhouse: "Please Enter."

I have never been to this place, but judging from the environment, it is not far from the downtown area.

This is a restaurant for afternoon tea. When you walk in through the back door, you will find that there are many foreigners coming and going in and out of the front door.

In the greenhouse-like restaurant, flowers are used as partitions. The white vine roses are dotted like pearls on the dark green waterfall. Sitting beside the white European-style round table is... a sickly young man with a furry white hat and a thick cloak.

"Hello, Miss Savior who is as pure as a lamb."

This man also spoke with a thick Slavic accent, and I could barely understand what he was saying.

Therefore, there is only one truth, and you all belong together!

"Good day, sir. If I may ask, are you...?"

Gentleman Gogol pulled out the chair, and I lifted the hem of my skirt and sat down gently.He brushed my hair and the overly cumbersome skirt and smiled: "It suits you very well, like a queen surrounded by virtuous courtiers."

"..."

Listen to this rhetorical device... You two must have escaped from the same mental hospital, right?

"Hmm... Ms. Fujimaru."

The young man on the opposite side sat up straight, and it could be seen that he was slightly hunchbacked, as if he had been crouched in a chair for many years and lacked exercise.His eyes are very beautiful, even ignoring the thick dark circles under his eyes, he can even see a bit of familiarity...the kind of eyes that only people with a special sense of mission will have.

"Fyodor Dostoyevsky... I'm just a weak and even anemic person, and I won't pose any threat to you, so don't be too nervous."

He moved his chair forward with great interest, raised his hand and poured a cup of black tea for me, "The afternoon tea here is very authentic. Considering your possible living habits, I chose this meeting place here. I hope you would like it."

Picking up the teacup and taking a sip, it is indeed a very authentic English black tea, even the amount of milk and sugar is within my acceptable range.

Does this mean to warn me not to act rashly, they already have all my information?

"I mean no harm."

Gogol, who left for a while, went back and forth, and traditional afternoon tea snacks were placed on the three-tier snack stand.The blond youth magically removed the fruit tart and put it on my plate. When I took it with my hands, it turned into a slowly blooming rose.

My dazed expression put Mr. Clown in a good mood. After approaching another chair, he patted his legs and smiled to his fellow countrymen: "Miss Fujimaru put away the 'little toy' very happily, it hurts to beat someone... She's hot, almost like sirytrektyfikowany."

"Diamonds certainly have the hardness to match, in addition to their brilliance, that's for sure."

"...You two, I can understand Russian! Don't go too far!"

I angrily interrupted the flirting between the two of them, and Mr. Dostoevsky, who was wrapped in a cloak, slowly opened the scones and showed an elusive smile: "It's just a joke."

"Since Ms. Fujimaru is not willing to chat, I will not force you. So, do you know...'book'?"

……

"There are many in the bookstore, thank you."

"Pfft~ You are such a funny and humorous lady."

"The book I'm talking about is a

A prop capable of changing human nature is currently hidden in Yokohama.Are you not interested..."

"what"

What do you tell me that something can directly change human reason?Then what was I doing when I went to one singular point after another?Is this really a 'book' and not a holy grail?

"It seems that Mr. Dazai didn't confess everything to you. Such a partner is a bit narrow-minded. We welcome you to change partners at any time. As a matter of sincerity..."

He took off his white velvet hat and showed a dazed smile: "You can leave at any time. I'm sorry that Nikolai had to trick you out of the Armed Detective Agency before. After all, we also want to see the strength of the savior before considering whether we can start." cooperate."

"and then."

I put my hands on my knees and leaned against the back of the chair, looking straight into the other person's eyes: "What did you see?"

"I see excellent partners, and no one can be better than you."

I picked up the teacup and drank the sour black tea in the cup, pushing away the plate in front of me: "Then, I'm leaving."

The two Russians made the gesture of "Please feel free" at the same time, and Gogol changed his expression of reluctance: "You don't like Russian youths?"

I don't want to explain the feeling of a person who is less than 1.6 meters tall standing in a circle of "giants". I just said nonsense that I don't want to know the two or three things that the Russians and the bears have to say, and then stood up and lifted the skirt Kneel slightly to say goodbye: "What a wonderful day, I'm sorry the good girl should go home. Goodbye, gentlemen."

Gogol smiled and raised his finger to his forehead as a gesture of "goodbye".

"дocвnдahnr"

Another person smiled and whispered, "Looking forward to meeting you next time."

The sound is like a rich cello.