I Want to Hang Around in the Moon

"Ling, what exactly do you want to say?" Da Vinci looked at his disciple a little embarrassed, "If you want to explore philosophy, I can accompany you after you come back, but now is not the time."

"No, now is the right time, because the place I am in now, the biggest whirlpool is this problem. If it is not resolved, I don't think Olga and I will be able to come back." The words made the android maid who was walking in front hear her steps, and then turned her head to look at him with complicated eyes.

"It seems that I guessed right, Einzbern is really broken—from the inside out." Seeing the look in the maid's eyes, Ling sighed deeply, "Now I'm sure , the world line I went to had problems, and it was a big problem.”

"My lord, I'll wait for Einzbern—" The maid wanted to say something, but in the middle of speaking, she was interrupted by Ling.

"I don't want to hear anything now, I don't want to know anything, you'd better lead the way obediently." He waved his hand with an impatient expression, twisted his neck, and made a crisp voice, "It's not your turn to talk to me if you have any questions." I said, I know that you are now the extension of the will of the core of this workshop, and I already know exactly what happened, so I am not going to intervene until I see Justesa!"

After hearing what Ling said, the maid nodded slightly, the look in her eyes dimmed again, and she led the way again.

"Aren't you going to explain it?" Ziyuan, who had already sorted out the newly acquired information, had a warm smile on her face, because she saw a very interesting side of Einzbern, even their Atlas Institute It is impossible to endow artificial humans with such excellent emotional thinking, just as Ling said, the artificial humans here are all broken, because they have obtained a complete [human heart].

"There's nothing to explain. I'm standing in the enemy's base camp trembling like walking on thin ice, and I'll explain it to you with my heart." Ling rolled her eyes angrily, and couldn't help complaining to Olga.

"It's all right now. It's all because of you. We're in deep trouble now. If we don't do it right, our lives may be in danger."

Olga glanced at him, "If I remember correctly, you brought me here, right?"

Ling also replied without hesitation: "If I remember correctly, you were the one who threw me into this world!"

After finishing speaking, until they entered the room, the two stared at each other like unyielding children, making the Chaldeans speechless for a while.

After entering the room, the maid closed the door and left. Looking at the big bed in the center of the room, Olga and Ling finally put away their meaningless stares at each other, and the atmosphere began to change in a romantic way.

"By the way, did they make a mistake?" Ling Ling stroked her chin and looked at this large room of more than one hundred square meters. It was normal to have no electrical appliances, but what was the situation without tables and chairs?

Olga didn't speak, but there was a touch of blush on her face. Seeing the big bed, her thoughts had already drifted to the distance.

Seeing Olga's appearance, Ling couldn't say anything. Then he threw the robe in his hand to the end of the bed, climbed into the quilt without hesitation, and said in a voice full of emotion: "The evil rich man, This kind of quilt, which is made of completely unknown material, has surpassed velvet dozens of streets in terms of touch and warmth, right?"

"You, you, you... how did you fall asleep!" Olga woke up from the muffled voice, and she didn't know whether it was a memory or a fantasy, and then she looked at the bed with a flushed face Zhongzai, who was constantly rolling, cried out loudly.

Rolling from the end of the bed to the head of the bed, Ling poked his head out from the quilt, "Because there are no chairs in this room, how can you rest if you don't lie on the bed?"

Olga wanted to refute, but when she saw the configuration of the room clearly, she realized that what she said was wrong, and finally she said nonchalantly: "But, you occupy the bed, where am I going to—"

"Boring question." Ling yawned, with a sleepy expression on his face, "Isn't there a floor besides the bed? The floor is carpeted, so it shouldn't be too cold. In such a big place, you can just find a place to shrink in." Wouldn't it be all right for a while?"

This answer provoked criticism from all the staff.

"unacceptable!"

"No manners!"

"Still not a man!"

"You are a devil!"

Olga was also heartbroken by Ling's answer, but when she saw that Ling had uncovered the quilt, she patted her side with her right hand once and for all, and looked at her face with a smile that was not a smile. Suddenly, she felt a little joy in her heart.

Chapter 340 Mutual Humility ([-])

However, Olga was a little overwhelmed by the girl's restraint and the continual scolding from the audience. Listen's actions were undoubtedly an invitation, and he shouldn't mess around with so many people watching, but If I just ran over like this, would it appear that I was too casual.

After thinking for a while, she finally did not choose to lie beside him, but sat on the edge of the bed reservedly, "Hmph! As my servant, you should sleep on the floor for me, but your Master, I am not someone who abuses my subordinates." , since this bed is big enough to sleep ten people, I will allow you to occupy a corner!"

He was not surprised that his invitation was not responded to. After all, Olga was obviously a tsundere girl, so this little trial had already achieved satisfactory results.

Ignoring the large group of watching melon-eating crowd, Ling did feel a little sleepy, he half-closed his eyes, and his voice sounded weak, "That's right, Olga, have you heard that Tsundere Ruin Your Life, in In novels or animation stories, people with your personality are often losers."

Olga is not a house girl, but she can still understand the meaning of the words, she raised her head proudly, and waved the back of her hand to Ling, the meaning is obvious, "I don't think anyone can shake my reputation as your master. status."

This declaration, which was like a victor, rekindled the fire of gossip in Chaldea. Although these images cannot be left behind, as long as I have heard and seen them now, I will have good talking points in the future.

"It doesn't matter to me, but let me remind you that now my every move and yours are being watched by those people in Chaldea. You really don't have much majesty as the director left." Ling's eyes were already narrowed There was a gap between them, but I could still see the expressions of the people on the Chaldean side, especially the attitude of the girls as if they were watching an idol drama, so I couldn't help but smile.

"It doesn't matter! I will wear shoes for anyone who dares to gossip." Olga coldly glanced at the still noisy control room, and blatantly announced her decision in a very superior tone.

"—Oh, is it? Then congratulations on finally finding some sense of presence." Of course, Ling knew Olga's position among the Chaldean group, but it had changed a lot now.

At least the people in the control room will no longer underestimate Olga. Since the observation from Chaldea, Olga's identity and ability have given them a refreshing feeling, not to mention that they saw the famous man up close. For the real side of Olga's girl, for them, [Second Director] is no longer a vague symbol, but a concrete existence.

This time, if the two go back smoothly and Olga seizes the opportunity to rectify the employees below and establish a team that truly belongs to her, then he can be sure that the future ending will not be so miserable.

"hear."

Just when his eyelids were getting heavier and were about to close completely, Olga suddenly called him softly.

"Huh?" He replied feebly, trying not to let the Sandman control him.

"What is the significance of the transaction between you and that Emiya Kiritsugu just now? It always feels a little anticlimactic, and even a waste of time." Olga sat on the edge of the bed on his side at some point.

"Anticlimate? After talking for so long, you are not tired and I am tired. Of course, we must end the topic as soon as possible." Qiang cheered up and opened his eyes again, "Wasting time, you mean I repeated certain things several times Bar?"

Olga, Da Vinci, Shion and even Rafe and Roman nodded.

Seeing this uniform movement, a mysterious smile appeared on Listen's face, "I said those repeated things a few times on purpose, because if Emiya Kiritsugu was smart, he would follow those things to investigate, Then it will be fun."

This completely vague answer made Olga feel a little dissatisfied. She reached out and brushed the broken hair on her forehead, pretending not to care, and asked, "What's the fun?"

Listening smiled and shook his head, "Now is not the time to reveal the mystery. When Dongmu's Holy Grail War is over, if we can still observe this world, then the answer will be known."

"Then Dongmu's Holy Grail War, shall we participate?" Olga also gave up asking to change the subject when she saw that there was no answer.

"Of course we must participate. Our goal is to make a wish to the Holy Grail. If we don't participate, how can we make a wish?" Ling lay on his side, half of his drowsiness had disappeared, "The Holy Grail's wishing mechanism must be made by the master or servant who participated in the Holy Grail War. If we don't participate in this Holy Grail War, how can we get the qualification of master or servant."

"You mean, if you want to make a wish to the Holy Grail of Fuyuki City, you must be the master or servant chosen by it to be eligible?" Of course Olga understood the meaning of listening.