I summon heroic spirits in the world of pirates

The weather along the Chaldea's route was perfect, and the bored Heroic Spirits were taking advantage of the sunshine for a comfortable sunbath.Although it makes people feel comfortable, Ritsuka always makes some Heroic Spirits feel uneasy after being in the cabin for a long time.

"Why did the Master go in for so long and still not come out?" Souji muttered, "Is it possible that all the stones were wasted but the partner was not taken out, and then he was discouraged and restarted his life?!"

Souji, who was talking to himself, suddenly stood up.

"No, in order to prevent Master from thinking too hard. Miss Okita must give him the necessary comfort when he is sad and crying!" With that, she wanted to rush into the cabin.

"I advise you to save money." Cu Chulainn, who was sitting on the edge of the boat fishing, said, "Master is not the kind of person who wants to restart his life just because he drew a card and the ship sank. I think it is probably because he drew something good. So you’re so excited that you can’t express it in words, right?”

Although it is Lucky E, this guy's guessing ability is indeed not weak.

"That's even worse!" Who knew that Souji would be even more excited after hearing Cu Chulainn's words, "The ones who can make the Master excited are those beautiful heroic spirits who have a good impression of the Master, right! Obviously now Miss Okita is having a hard time walking because of Miss Artoria (whispers), if a few more come, Miss Okita’s status in Master’s heart will be completely lost!”

"I don't think that will be the case." Emiya handed out drinks to everyone on a tray, "We have also seen Master's luck. Among those of us who summoned, only King Arthur's luck is higher. I, the blue one Also, the luck of the cursed wrist is both E, which should represent the Master’s luck to a certain extent, right?”

"Huh, since Mr. Emiya said that, we feel more relieved." The innocent Miss Okita sat down after hearing this.

"Red, I think you made a mistake this time." Cu Chulainn retorted, "You should know the Master's character, right? Isn't he the kind of person who will be stunned for a while when he encounters something good? Are you the one who bursts with joy? Listen to me, Okita. Master must have picked something good."

Okita suddenly stood up again: "What Mr. Cu Chulin said makes sense! Miss Okita must go and take a look!"

"Master is the kind of person who won't make a fuss immediately without shipping, and if any of us go there at this time, there will definitely be no good results. So Okita, don't go in." Emiya insisted on his point of view.

The director relaxed again and sat down.

"What if something really good comes out? I'd rather be taught a lesson by the Master than let go of an opportunity to be robbed. Okita." Cu Chulainn said.

The Souji stood up again.

"Believe me Okita, it's terrible for Master to be angry. He may deduct your pocket money."

"Listen to me Okita, it's better to lose money than lose opportunities."

"listen to me."

"listen to me."

Souji sat down and stood up again. After going back and forth several times, his face suddenly turned red.

"Puff!!"

Souji, who was exercising strenuously and experiencing great ups and downs of mood at the same time, fell ill.

Hassan, the cursed wrist who was watching from the sidelines, was a little worried: "Is it really okay for Ms. Okita Souji to be like this? Even if her weakness is an inherent skill, it will affect her condition from time to time, right?"

At this point, the good old man wanted to take a rag to clean the blood-stained deck.

"So Okita has not been able to become a real maid." After hearing the words of the cursed arm, Artoria at the helm said calmly, "Just hearing the words of Lancer and Archer made me confused. How can I do it for the Master? Where's the personal service? You're too worried about me."

"Eh? Is that what I just said?" Ju Wan was a little confused. He clearly meant that he was worried about Souji Okita. Why did he hear Arturia's words and it seemed that he was worried about Souji Okita's mentality? What about low-scoring reviews?

"To be an excellent maid, you must have a stable mentality." Artoria said, "And I have nothing to worry about. After all, the only one who can stay beside the Master and provide services is me!"

No wonder he was able to steer the ship so calmly after hearing Cu Chulainn's words. He was indeed a King Arthur who had seen the world.At this moment, Cursed Wrist was extremely impressed by Artoria.

"Huh?" Hassan, the curse-armed man who still wanted to say something, suddenly shifted his gaze to the direction of the cabin where Ritsuka was.

"Someone is coming out." He said.

……

boom!

The wooden door of the cabin suddenly shattered, and a figure rushed towards the director.

"Eh??" Souji, who was about to find a tissue to wipe the blood, covered his mouth with his hand and raised his eyes.

"Hematemesis, illness. Name is Okita Souji, the source of the disease is in the lungs." A cold voice spread to the surroundings, and a pink-haired woman wearing gloves held Souji's shoulders.

The overwhelming force forced Souji to be pinned down on the couch.

"Hey?!" Souji saw the woman's face clearly.

"Don't worry, I will definitely treat you." The woman said, "I'll start by removing the lungs first."

"!!!" A lot of sweat broke out on Souji's face, and she began to struggle, "No! No! No matter how sick and weak the skill is, it can't be cured by cutting off the lungs, right?! And Miss Okita still wants to I need lungs! Help me, Master! Master! Let me go...Miss Nanding!!"

After reacting, Emiya and Jushi immediately stepped forward to stop the tragedy.

"Did you actually summon Nightingale? Although he has good medical skills, it looks like he was summoned as a Berserker in this state, right? Should I call it good luck or bad luck?" The person who caught Nightingale Emiya sighed.

"Please complain later, Mr. Emiya. Let Miss Okita run away first," Jushu said.

The next moment Nightingale was controlled by both Emiya and Cursed Arms, the Souji desperately rushed out of the lounge chair and hugged the figure who came out of the cabin.

"Wow wow...Master!" Souji began to pretend to cry, then hugged the figure tightly and rubbed his face hard, "Miss Okita was so scared, she almost died just now~ She almost had her lungs cut off. .So Miss Okita really wants Master to comfort us. Only in Master's arms can Miss Okita calm down this fear, so let Miss Okita stay a little longer. But Master, why do you seem to have become smaller? Why does Miss Okita feel something is wrong? Woolen cloth?"

"Oh~ I'm not the Master. You hugged the wrong person, Miss Okita."

The familiar voice made Souji open his eyes.

She raised her head with difficulty.

"Could it be..."