Chapter 552 The 6th Maze Guard

The morning of the seventh day.

"Emiya-senpai, what's wrong with you?"

In the kitchen, Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but look at Emiya strangely, "You seem to have no energy?"

The servant in a red coat stood by the sink, his head lowered all the time, looking a little dazed and a little confused, as if he hadn't woken up.

"Huh? Ah... I always feel like I had a nightmare last night."

Emiya came back to his senses and smiled tiredly at Fujimaru Ritsuka, with a very strange look on his face, "But, theoretically speaking, I am a Servant, so I shouldn't be able to dream. Dreams are connected to memories. It’s been a year or two since.”

The servants are not living people, but ghost-like beings.

There is no body and no brain, so there is no need for sleep and no dreams.

Although sometimes, due to the contract between the master and the slave, the memories between the master and the slave are connected, allowing the master to view the slave's lifetime memories in a dream, this is limited to the master only. It was probably Fujimaru Ritsuka who saw his memory. As a servant, he could not spy on the Master's memory.

And because he was one of the first servants summoned to Chaldea, his memories have long been connected.

Therefore, theoretically speaking, it is impossible for him to dream in any case, and it is still a nightmare.

But he just feels out of sorts right now.

I always feel like something terrible happened last night, but I have no choice but to forget it.

"Well... then Emiya-senpai, let's take a good rest."

Fujimaru Ritsuka originally wanted to say, 'Is Emiya-senpai tired?', but suddenly he thought that Emiya seemed to have only stayed in the church from beginning to end, and basically never went out, so how could he be tired, so he just Let him have a good rest.

"Yeah, I will."

Emiya smiled and agreed, then handed a lunch box to her, "This is today's lunch. It will be more delicious if heated with magic power."

"Thanks."

Fujimaru Ritsuka took it politely. After thanking him, he turned around and took Lucia and the three of them out of the kitchen and walked towards the outside of the church.

"Ha...what happened today?"

After sending Fujimaru Ritsuka out, Emiya sat on the chair holding his forehead and let out a heavy sigh.

At the table, Mabel looked at him, a joyful smile appeared on his face inadvertently, and then quickly disappeared, as if he was hallucinating.

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Inside.

Several people still used their itchy claws to flip SE.RA.PH over in the flank area and appear on the inner side of the flank.

Then everyone followed the downward path, past the hip area that had been explored, past the thighs, and finally came to the calf area.

"Speaking of which, what facility was used to transform the calf area?"

After using the Sakura coin to open the gear door and walking into the calf area, Fujimaru Ritsuka asked Meltililith curiously.

"The calf area? That was the original scrapyard."

Meltililith replied casually: "It is also the so-called garbage dump.

Regardless of whether it is broken facilities or devices, daily necessities or kitchen waste, everything will be dumped there. It is the dirtiest place in the entire SE.RA.PH. "

"Wow...that woman, she doesn't mind turning the garbage dump into a part of her body?"

Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly took a breath of air and admired BB's courage.

Until now, she thought that the body simulated by SE.RA.PH was BB's body, and she was shocked that BB dared to turn the garbage dump into a part of her body.

It is said to be the calf, but it is actually the calf area.

Looking from the inside, the position of these people is indeed in the calf.

Because it is a garbage dump, there are piles of garbage everywhere, but thanks to this, the calf area has become quite easy to explore, because no matter which garbage mountain it is, you can basically see the whole thing from the outside. No need to explore.

A room as big as the Celestial Room would definitely not be hidden in a mountain of garbage.

“Ding dong~~~”

After several people penetrated deep into the calf area, a crisp sound of strings, like mountain water, faintly sounded and reached the ears of several people.

"The sound of the piano?"

When Fujimaru Ritsuka heard the sound of strings, he couldn't help but look wary, "Is it a servant?"

Most of the enemy programs will only follow the basic procedures. Just like wild beasts, they will only differ in shape and strength. There is no possibility of a monster that can play the piano.

In view of this, it can only be a servant. Although the servants in SE.RA.PH have basically fallen into madness, it is only to the extent that they cannot talk to each other.

If they are those kind of musical heroes, even if they fall into madness, they can still subconsciously play the strings to produce beautiful music.

"It's a pretty sad tune. It doesn't feel like something a mad heroic spirit could play."

Fujimaru Ritsuka expressed some thoughts that Ruka couldn't understand.

I heard that there seems to be a connection between music and mood. Can you tell whether you are a mad heroic spirit from the tune?

"Hmm! This kind of artistic sense is enough even to be a court piano player in Yu's palace." Nero also praised aloud.

Liu Xia didn't know much about art, so she just thought it sounded good and couldn't hear any unnecessary meaning at all.

"Let's go over and take a look."

Fujimaru Ritsuka suggested to several people: "If he is not a mad heroic spirit, maybe we can draw him to our side and explore SE.RA.PH together. It would not be wrong."

It is not wrong to unite all the forces that can be united.

Several people nodded, agreed with her opinion, and then walked towards the direction where the sound of the piano came from.

After following the path of the maze and reaching the depths of the calf area, everyone finally saw the true form of the person playing the piano.

"It's so sad."

It was a young man with long flaming red hair, his eyes closed tightly, holding a harp in his hand, and wearing silver armor. His appearance was unusually handsome, like an ancient prince and noble, and his every move and gesture was... Gives people a sense of nobility.

However, what was inconsistent with his aristocratic temperament was that at this moment, he was sitting in the middle of two piles of garbage, enduring the stench coming from both sides, and playing the harp in his hand with an extremely lonely look.

"It's so sad."

He repeated these words again, and then his figure became more and more stooped.

"I was deceived. I was deceived completely. They said they could help me win the Holy Grail War and escape from here. In the end, they actually turned me into the sixth maze guard, and I'm still sitting in the garbage. Maze Guard...that woman BB, if I don’t take revenge, I will become a Knight of the Round Table in vain!”

With that said, he grabbed a few more strings on the handle, causing the sound of the piano to change from a long and sad tune to as fierce and harsh as the roar of a ghost.

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