Chapter 267: The Master of Traditional Arts' Tonight's Night Talk

With that stunning sword strike, until the end of the banquet, Sakuzuki was surrounded by enthusiastic soldiers, taking turns to toast. Not to mention Fujimaru Ritsuka, even Nero couldn't find a chance to interrupt. (っ◔◡◔)っ

As a result, I wasn’t able to find out anything about the command spell on the back of Nero’s hand until the end...

In the royal courtyard, the young man with black hair and blue eyes looked at the stars at night and the excessively bright halo, and couldn't help but sigh deeply.

The passionate and energetic girl emperor, the mysterious and powerful pseudo-servants, and the United Roman Empire they call it.

What will the future of this singularity look like?

"You are here, Fujimaru Ritsuka."

A voice that he had just met but was already familiar with came. He turned around and saw a general with white hair who did not look old, smiling and nodding at him.

"Mr. Shuo Yue, what's wrong?"

"Nothing else, I just want to chat with you. What's more, isn't it an old tradition of your master to talk at night?"

Saying something that the current Goudafu couldn't understand, the white-haired commander didn't feel angry and sat down next to Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Speaking of which, Rome isn't the first world you've come to, right?"

Faced with Sakuyue's inquiry, Fujimaru Ritsuka hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.

"Yes, before this, we have experienced two other special... worlds."

"So, can you tell me about your experience?" The white-haired man smiled, with deep blood-red eyes. ̢̜̳̱͈̹͓͛͜ḩ̷̻̩͍̱̗͔̺̏̓͊̀͂̀ͅṵ̵̙̻͉̦͙̗̥̉̓̓͊̑̂̑x̸͍̘̳͂͊̂̊̀͊̕͘.̷̹̦̆̆̆c ̶͙͈͚̽̄̈̎̒͜ó̶̧̧̝̳̠͇͕̺̲̹̔̈́́͝͝m̷̗͓̽̂̌̋̋̌

How did Fujimaru Ritsuka, who lost Mash, go through all kinds of hardships and get here?

He wanted to know.

"..." Fujimaru Ritsuka glanced at Sakuzuki in surprise, first apologized, whispered to the doctor on the other end of the bracelet for a moment, and then raised his head.

"This will be a long story, Mr. Sakutsuki."

"Then please keep the story short, Mr. Master~"

"Okay, okay..."

Seeing that Shuo Yue had made up her mind, the black-haired young man no longer resisted and slowly told his story.

Even though Fujimaru hid the name, Sakuzuki, who was familiar with the plot, could naturally find the corresponding person.

In Singularity F. Fuyuki, he and director Olga Marie fled in confusion until Cu Chulainn Caster recognized their will, took the initiative to stand up and became his servant, and then lured the blackened Archer to Rider The territory was hit by the "Petrified Demonic Eye" and lost its fighting ability.

During the battle with the blackened Saber, Cu Chulainn Caster drank the holy spring that he had taken out at an unknown time. Even though his spiritual core was clearly broken, he still summoned the Noble Phantasm: the Burning Flame Cage (Wicker). Man), died together with Saber who was frozen.

In the First Singularity: Orleans, Fujimaru Ritsuka initially tried to use Shadow Servants to fight the enemy, but was still unable to face the flying dragon. However, he soon reunited with Ruler Jeanne d'Arc and encountered the five mad knights. Queen Mary, who was summoned to the world during the attack, assisted the musician Mozart. Later, they also found Siegfried, St. George, Kiyohime, and Dragon Girl one after another. Together with the dragon Fafnir, Jeanne d'Arc Alter, and Gilles de Rei win the hard-fought battle.

…

"That's it." After finishing the story, Fujimaru Ritsuka's shoulders suddenly felt heavy, and a big hand patted his shoulders, sending out warm heat.

"Mr. Shuoyue?"

"Fujimaru, you have come a long way." The white-haired general showed a gentle smile, which made the black-haired young man's nose sore.

Different from the greetings from the followers, Shuo Yue expressed her gratitude to him as a magician and a human being living on this planet.

For this, Fujimaru Ritsuka was extremely grateful.

Taking advantage of the favorable atmosphere, he blurted out the words he had been thinking about all night.

"By the way, Mr. Shuo Yue, what's the matter with the command spell on the back of His Majesty Nero's hand?"

"Ah, that." There was no heaviness as Fujimaru expected. The man shrugged and said easily, "That idiot emperor who doesn't know anything ordered me not to leave on my own on the day he summoned me as a punishment." "Garrisoning at the border, I didn't have time to advise, so it ended up like this."

"This, this is indeed something that any emperor can do." The doctor on the other end of the bracelet was helpless and funny.

Different from Chaldea's "light version" command spell, Nero's command spell has unparalleled coercive power, and more importantly, it is irrecoverable. If it is wasted, it is really wasted.

At this moment, Fujimaru suddenly asked:

"Then, misunderstandings aside, Mr. Sakusuki, are you willing to continue to exist as His Majesty Nero's servant?"

The Chaldean doctor held his breath and felt a pressure coming through the communication.

Sakutsu looked at Fujimaru's calm and rational blue eyes, and it took him a while to raise the corners of his mouth.

"Of course - I am her Servant, so I am naturally responsible for 'her', right?"

Hearing this, the black-haired young man stopped asking questions, and Shuo Yue stood up with a smile as if nothing happened.

"Anyway, you've worked hard, Fujimaru, go back and sleep. If someone attacks you at night, I'll help you solve the problem, and rest as much as possible."

"Hahaha. Then I'll go back to my room and rest." The doctor's frivolous laughter came from the other end of the bracelet, "I also need to check Magic☆Merry's blog. The diary should be updated soon."

Sakutsuki: "..."

Fujimaru Ritsuka: "..."

"What's the matter, that look as if you're looking at a pathetic creature? Can't I just be a fan of an internet celebrity! Not tainted by mass media hype or TV station regulations, it's simply an ideal idol star!"

Even through the bracelet, Sakutsuki seemed to see a certain orange-haired doctor stiffening his neck and blushing as he spoke for his idol.

"Isn't the outside world destroyed, doctor?" As if feeling ashamed, Fujimaru put his hand on his forehead and sighed.

Hearing this, Romani Achiman made a triumphant voice: "You found the point. The outside world has indeed been destroyed."

"So you think Magic☆Merry and her homepage will not be updated? How stupid! Magic☆Merry is an ultimate idol who is completely detached from the world!"

"...But, in fact, it is just an automatic simulation based on the original data using artificial intelligence."

Fujimaru rolled his eyes, and Sakutsuki laughed on the side.

"Doctor, although I don't want to say anything about the interests of single men in their thirties, please don't forget your job."

"Otherwise, when Fujimaru goes back, he will definitely delete the doctor's treasure folder without hesitation?"

"Don't...don't do that, I'm kidding, I will continue to detect the surrounding situation and search for information! Anyway, you two should have a good rest!"

Under the threat of physical negotiation, the doctor backed down without hesitation, and Fujimaru and Sakutsuki smiled at each other, said goodbye and left.

Walking alone in the beautiful night courtyard, Sakutsuki sighed and took out the magic gift suit that he had brought with him from the beginning.

"In the end, I still didn't dare to give this thing away."

Not because of shyness, but out of trepidation.

After losing Mashu, Sakutsuki couldn't judge what the future of Chaldea would be like.

No, in the final analysis, Fujimaru's ability to see him was an anomaly in itself, and he was a stranger in the story who didn't exist from the beginning.

Whether the world is destroyed or not has nothing to do with him, but Fujimaru Ritsuka is an existence he doesn't want to hurt. After all, in a sense, he is Fujimaru Ritsuka, and Fujimaru Ritsuka is him.

Because of this, Sakutsuki is more careful, fearing that he will do something that is too much or irreversible.

"Then there is Nero. I didn't remind her about her problems. Ah, I am really weird."

Thinking of this, Sakutsuki couldn't help but sigh with melancholy.

I feel more and more entangled.