I seriously doubt there is something wrong with my Chaldea

"Mash Kyrielet...? I really haven't heard of such a name, maybe I'm ignorant, Marshal Gilles de Ray, what do you think?"

"I don't know. The only thing I can be sure of is that Ms. Matthew seems to have misunderstood me."

The marshal in armor shook his head, frowning on his depressed face, making him look very sad.

"........."

When Matthew heard this, she couldn't help but closed her eyes helplessly. After seeing everything now, she was now more and more sure that the depressed man in front of her was not the evil magician she had encountered before.

'This should be the difference in this world due to the different job titles... It's like Mr. Achilles of the job title of [Pikeman] and Mr. Achilles of the job title of [Cavalry], but even so ………’

Seeing that pale face that has become depressed a lot, Mash still can't help but think back to when the evil [Caster (magician)] took advantage of the servants' surprise to attack Lixiang and pierced Lixiang's chest with his hand in Orleans. situation.

"Is that so... Maybe Mash has encountered the Marshal's [Caster (magician)] job before."

Regarding Matthew's silence, the man quickly understood what was going on and expressed his understanding. After all, the French Marshal standing next to them is the prototype character of the fairy tale "Blue Beard". In the present world, what may appear is not the noble knight at this time, but the terrible evil wizard.

"Yes, my ex... [Master (Master)] and I once met Mr. Gilles de Rai in another singularity, using [Caster (magician)] as a follower in this world, And fight against it."

"【Master】?!"

The French marshal was a little surprised. He couldn't help asking: "Isn't Mash a Servant alone? Or, were you summoned by a magician of this era?"

But as soon as he asked, the marshal also realized that this possibility is unlikely, not to mention whether there are living people in Venice besides them... no, it should be said that they are the children they saved, according to In Mash's case, her Master should have accompanied her to that era.

Afterwards, Mash told the two servants in front of him about the situation of Chaldea and the incident of Rafe's incineration.

"Humanity is burned... and there is one who saves humanity, the last Master? It's really admirable."

After listening to Matthew's explanation, the bearded man sitting next to the marshal couldn't help admiring from the bottom of his heart: "In order to save the history destroyed by unknown enemies, an ordinary boy and a girl who inherited the power of a noble knight set foot on the Save history, restore the path of humanity, meet heroes, defeat enemies, and leave a myth that only you can remember in the irreversible history! This is undoubtedly the greatest heroic epic!"

"...Eh?...You're too proud...We don't have anything to commend you."

Faced with the man's undisguised compliment, Matthew couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, "But...in other words...are you...?"

"Oh, I forgot to introduce myself."

The middle-aged man with a full beard showed a smile: "My name is Jules Gabriel Verne, and I am a somewhat famous writer. Please give me your advice."

"Eh?"

Matthew couldn't help opening his eyes wide, "Are you the great writer who wrote "Captain Grant's Children", "Twenty Thousand Leagues Under the Sea" and "The Mysterious Island"?!"

Regarding this, Verne just smiled, "There is nothing worth showing off, because the only value I can make the world remember is my own work."

"Okay, I don't need to waste any more words on my affairs, let's talk about the current situation."

Verne waved his hand, and then said seriously: "Then, according to what you said, Matthew, the separation of the Master and the Servant is not an optimistic thing."

"But it's definitely not a good thing to go out and search in Venice now..."

It is inconvenient for the French Marshal to speak, but every speech is concise and to the point.

"This...it doesn't matter! With my own strength, I can protect myself in the city of Venice. Before I met Mr. Gildrey, I had already spent the night safely in Venice."

Matthew stood up from the table. For her, Li Xiang's safety was undoubtedly more important than her current safety, so, therefore, Matthew still planned to continue looking for Li Xiang who was separated from her.

"I think this matter needs to be considered more. The real horror of Venice is not the known dangers, but there are still many things we don't know."

"Just like the accidents you encountered when you came to this abnormal era, this cannot be as simple as an accident."

Although he looked very depressed, the marshal still said to Matthew based on the principle of not letting people take risks in vain.

"I agree with that."

Verne agreed, "Although it is the nature of human beings to explore the unknown, it does not mean that you need to jump into the trap of the unknown. Moreover, if you are a Servant with a Master, you should be able to use the magic channel between the master and the slave." How do you feel about him?"

"……Um."

Matthew nodded silently.

"Then if you haven't felt any danger from the Master, doesn't that mean your Master is fine?"

"For the time being, let's fix it in situ. Although you are a follower at the moment, if you are still a living person with low temperature in the world, you still need to rest and let your mind relax a little. Regarding this matter, we may not be able to help you too much. Because these kids are more important here than us right now."

The marshal turned his head and glanced at the children who were playing around.

Carlo also played with the children who were older or younger than him, but the leather bag he was holding in his hand did not know where to put it. It might have been accidentally lost, or it might be It must have been hidden by him.

"Those children are...?"

Matthew is a little puzzled. Now in this singularity, there are dolls and monsters like artificial life forms everywhere. It is almost impossible for ordinary people to live outside.

"About a week ago."

Verne explained: "We were automatically summoned by this era. At that time, there was no such thick fog in Venice, and there were few monsters. But at that time, the appearance of those monsters caused the entire city of Venice to panic. Panic, massive chaos in just a few days."

"After I met the marshal, I quickly realized that I can't just sit and die like this, so I saved these children from the hands of some monsters."

"The disaster in Venice came too suddenly, and the residents had no time to react. The monsters born from the dense fog almost completely swept the entire city, and there was no way to react."

Gildrey's voice was a little low. During the disaster, he saw many tragedies that he didn't want to see.

"These children are the only ones we can save, and maybe they may be the last normal human beings in this city. This is undoubtedly necessary. Life is a fire, and it is absolutely indestructible. We know this very well."

"Seventeen... All the efforts the two of us have made in the past few days are for the seventeen children we saved from the monster."

"The oldest of the children is 16 years old, and the youngest is only six years old. Some of the children's parents are poor civilians, some are businessmen in small businesses, some are rich businessmen in ocean-going businesses, and some are mainly politicians. The dignitaries...but right now, they don't matter."

"That little guy named Carlo, according to him, is the son of a big businessman...Although that's just a little lie that the kid told because he was afraid of being looked down upon. "

Verne secretly pointed to the one among a dozen children, who was holding a booklet in his hand, and beside him, there was another well-dressed little boy holding a booklet and a pen, Writing and drawing on it, the two seemed to be talking and laughing.

Suddenly, as if he noticed Matthew's gaze towards them, Carlo frowned, bowed his head and said a few words in the child's ear, and then the child made faces at Matthew.

"Fu..."

Fufu frowned, while Matthew felt a little helpless.

When Verne looked at those children, he seemed to always show a hopeful smile.

"Those children are living together now."

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Chapter 15: Healing

"Boom boom boom!"

Dull footsteps suddenly sounded from far and near, and Lixiang broke into the museum directly with Professor Moriarty in his arms.

"Oh, it's Fujimaru... are you back with that flirty old man?"

The young man who didn't know what he was writing in the thick book in his hand suddenly heard dull footsteps. He didn't raise his head immediately, but he still couldn't help frowning and asked.

"Hoo...! Hoo...! Professor!"

But the answer Andersen heard was not Moriarty's protest, but Lixiang's anxious cry.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Lixiang, whose cloak was torn to pieces, rushing into the library beside him with Moriarty in his arms.

"Hey, hey! What's going on!"

"professor!"

Li Xiang hugged Moriarty and rushed directly into the library. Professor Aronax, who had heard the shout at the door, was already waiting at the desk.

"What's the situation?! Lixiang?"

Aronnax, who had already sensed a bad feeling when he heard the shout, had already guessed what happened to Lixiang's return this time, but he didn't expect it to be such a big thing.

Seeing the old professor in Lixiang's arms, Aronnax asked while sweeping all the books on the table to the ground to make room for him.

Li Xiang quickly put Moriarty on the table.

"Professor, please save Professor Moriarty!"

As soon as Lixiang put down Moriarty, he said this, because in the book, he was a doctor, and it was better to ask him to save Moriarty than Lixiang who only knew the distribution of magic power in the human body.

"...I'll try my best."

Aronax was silent for a few seconds, staring closely at Moriarty who was lying on the table, as if he was thinking about how to do it, and then he answered.

"Ok!"

Li Xiang nodded, took a step back so as not to affect Professor Aronax's diagnosis, and at the same time stayed here quietly. Once the professor needs any kind of treatment, his runes can be arranged use.

"........."

What followed was a silent treatment that lasted for more than an hour.

First of all, Professor Aronnax asked Lixiang to release all the runes on Professor Moriarty except the runes on the spirit core, and then he began to instruct Lixiang to continuously use the repairing magic runes and healing Runes were engraved on Professor Moriarty's body together.

Because when a follower appears as a spirit body, of course what is presented is exactly the same human body structure as it was in life.

Therefore, it is not a solution to just paint the healing runes everywhere. The only way to keep depicting the runes from the inside out is to avoid the situation where the professor's spirit base is constantly collapsing while his body is being repaired.

Fortunately, the professor's injuries this time were not serious, they were mostly burns, and the only problem was that his spiritual core, that is, the heart of the human body, was damaged.

It's just that the spiritual core of a follower is undoubtedly more important than the human heart. If the spiritual core is damaged, even if the spiritual base is repaired, the body will continue to collapse unstoppably.

In this regard, Professor Aronax has not conducted research on the heart, so Lixiang can only describe the restoration of the rune to Moriarty for the repair status of the spiritual core.

It wasn't until more than an hour later that Lixiang and Professor Aronnax basically repaired Moriarty's spiritual base structure, so as to prevent him from leaving the stage early due to the collapse of the structure.

After working for a while, Aronnax asked Lixiang to take a good rest. After all, the surrounding environment is very dangerous now, and it is impossible to face it in the best condition.

"... Huh, is this the end?"

In this way, the confusion caused by Lixiang's return was officially ended.

Fortunately, the magician upstairs didn't come down to mess up because of the chaos downstairs, otherwise Lixiang himself didn't know what would happen next.

"Maybe it's just the beginning of a new disaster."

Andersen, who was holding several books, suddenly appeared from behind Lixiang, scaring him.

"Don't appear behind others casually, great writer."

Because Li Xiang, who just sat down but was frightened, couldn't help complaining.

"Oh, I'm so sorry."

The boy with short blue hair rolled his eyes and spoke nonchalantly in that uncle voice.

"But...you are really surprising."

"Eh? Me?"

Lixiang was a little surprised, he didn't expect Andersen, who is a great writer, would say such things to him.

"Hmph, don't you even need to sigh that you, as the master, saved that dangerous man? I'm not so nervous."

"You mean... the old professor?"

Lixiang probably guessed what Andersen meant.

"Hmph...really...don't tell me you can't see how dangerous that man is."

Andersen said: "Take it as my advice for now, you'd better find your Servant as soon as possible, and then get rid of Moriarty and that scumbag, the so-called good people are not so easy to do, sometimes they should Stay away from evildoers, or you will regret it sooner or later."

After finishing speaking, Andersen walked out of the library with the pile of books in his arms.

"This... I know too..."

Looking at the back of the young man leaving, Li Xiang stroked his hair in embarrassment, talking to himself.

"Well, at least not now, I will definitely try my best to restore the singularity after I find Matthew, and of course I won't be with them at that time."

As if to comfort himself, Li Xiang grabbed a strand of hair on his forehead and kept turning it around.

But now Lixiang has not noticed that a strand of white hair that symbolizes aging has been mixed in the lock of hair he grabbed.

But even if he notices it, he won't take it seriously, because it's very common for teenagers to have white hair. If he has to worry about such trivial things, wouldn't he be exhausted?

"Mash...where are you..."

In the depths of the library where there is only Lixiang alone among the rows of bookshelves, a little thought slowly arouses in Lixiang's heart.

"That's right... now..."