[Comprehensive] Chaos and evil don't want to forget it!

Edmond Dantès, after many ups and downs, found the treasure in the place guided by the priest of Faria—and picked up a "creature" at the same time.

When she woke up, she looked dazed, she didn't even know where she was, she just held her forehead with a headache, and murmured something he couldn't understand.

"...Where did I get rushed to?"

Because of the inconvenient communication between the two parties, she just followed him, even though he himself felt that he looked suspicious.

That's right, a person who has been in the dark for several years is as pale as if he has never seen the light, and after going through all these twists and turns, he seems to be somewhat exhausted. She follows him as if she saw something interesting. behind.

Until slowly in the communication, she finally learned to speak English. Although she stumbled, she was able to communicate anyway.

"—If you say it, you must be able to bring me a little joy in this long and hopeless life, Avenger." The orange-haired girl smiled emptyly, and stretched out her hand out of the window, as if to catch the shot from outside. down light.

She is a different kind, maybe not even human, like the so-called "Fairy" in some fairy tale book... no.

How could there be such a fairy tale character exuding despair all over his body.

The girl who calls herself "Lizka" seems to have lived in Egypt for a long time before, and can easily understand even broken ancient books, but she always turns her head wearily when it is mentioned.

"Boring." She turned her head to look at the pale young man who had easily bought the title with money, "Is there anything you need me to do for you? You can kill and set fire, and you will never be discovered."

Edmond Dantès raised his forehead: "...No need, just stay well."

Every move is elegant and well-educated. The young man is wearing a formal suit, and the pen in his hand is constantly writing. She doesn't know what type of font the beautiful characters are constantly drawing on the paper.

During this period of getting along, Edmund almost realized the huge difference between the guy who followed him, who seemed to be an ordinary girl, and himself.

Even though he is full of calculations on the road to revenge, this primitive level of destruction level creature is different.

She has no purpose, just lives in a daze every day, seems to be world-weary from time to time, lazy from time to time, and unintentionally wants to destroy everything in front of her eyes, but she seems to be scruples and doesn't do anything.

She is contradicting.

Fujimaru Tachibana unconditionally and blindly supported his revenge karma as if to vent his energy.

"I'll help you."

He looked quite excited.

Unknowingly, Edmund got used to her being idle by his side, as if it was just a nice decoration, or a life torture that made his head hurt a little.

Until one day she seemed to suddenly think of something, and she suddenly became dazed during the meal, staring at Edmond with scrutiny and scrutiny.

"what happened?"

"...Well, in a normal revenge drama, is it a down-and-out princess who will be picked up by the hero in the end? After the noble lady confesses, she is redeemed, and then she forgives everything and then goes away."

Her tone was a bit mysterious, and she looked at Edmund with some subtle eyes.

"What are you thinking?" He seemed a little baffled by Fujimaru Tachibana's sudden words, chuckled with some sarcasm, and then looked at Fujimaru Tachibana who had taken the wrong medicine, "My revenge Won't end in a sorry easy 'redemption', which..."

"Let the flames of vengeance consume all."

The girl interrupted him suddenly, and when he raised his eyebrows, those golden eyes with a dark color that couldn't be concealed looked at the hand on the snow-white tablecloth, as if he had fallen into an inescapable darkness.

The shadows under her eyes were so heavy that she already looked sickly.

Edmund narrowed his eyes.

Rather, he felt that the guy in front of him had a bigger problem than his redemption.

"Ah, the word sounds like a sarcasm, redemption—have you ever been saved?"

"I got it."

Edmund raised his eyes, he didn't expect her to say it so simply, but it was clearly like...

"The light that I used to have is also broken." Fujimaru Tachibana said lightly, showing a calm smile, and the bent eyes were full of dead silence.

"Thinking of it this way, your words should be fine, even if you get it, you won't lose it—ah, human beings are so kind."

She wrapped her hands in front of her and hugged her arms. Under the flickering candlelight, the black figure behind her showed a treacherous smile like a demon from hell.

After that, she disappeared without a trace.

As for whether the Count of Monte Cristo was finally redeemed and went to the far east to spend the rest of his life as written in Dumas's book, no one knows.

Fujimaru Tachibana once again chose to sleep after only a few years of sobriety.

As for when and where I will wake up next time, that is the next story.

……

And when Fujimaru Tachibana reunited with the Count of Monte Cristo, it was in a dream.

Of course Getia was dragged out and beaten afterwards, but when she saw Edmond Dantès sitting in the prison, the two of them fell into a bewildered silence.

"Enough nonsense, Edmond, take me out."

Avenger: "..."

What was Solomon thinking?

Also, why does this mysterious creature with "evil" written all over its body take on the seemingly decent task of "saving humanity"?Is the earth empty?

Tsk...humanity is still ruined.

It was only when he kicked this guy out of the Chateau d'If with a face full of shame that he discovered that Fujimaru Tachibana had awakened to his latest interest, and perhaps the only hobby after that-collection.

Edmond resisted the urge to smoke a cigarette, but there was no way in the Château d'If. He looked darkly at the girl in front of him who was holding his arm with a very urgent desire for the legendary savior of humanity, and recalled many years ago. The familiar headache when she was next to him.

"Edmond, this is the only pillar of my life now—"

He pushed the guy out of the prison indifferently, enjoying the rare peace after seven days.

Then the call was answered.

……

Gee.

……

That happened during the temporary period of stability when everything was settled after returning from the Warcraft front.

Nefertari looked at Quetzalcoatl, the Feathered Serpent summoned by her Master, with a surprised expression.

"Eh? Even such a high-level god can be summoned?"

Quetzal blinked and showed a hearty smile.

"Ah, actually, if you want to take advantage of the loopholes, there are still many ways. I manifested directly through the 'spirit splitting'. Didn't Artemis manifest in the world by reducing the godhead to the minimum?"

Nefertari also blinked: "Is that so?"

"Don't listen to what she said as if it's easy. It's quite a troublesome thing to do in practice..." Ishtar who passed by curled his lips and said, "it's the easiest thing to rely on."

Quetzal glanced pointedly at Ishtar, who is also the God of Venus beside her, but did not speak.

Ishtar frowned: "What a disrespectful look you have—!"

"Then, is there a god that Ni Fei wants to meet? Why don't you ask Tachibana Tachibana for a try, as long as her words are about summoning, she won't refuse, right?" Quetzal suggested with a smile.

"Thank you... But, it's not that I really want to see you." Nefertari showed a little hesitant look, as the rare true principled Ruler in Chaldea, she said, "I think the Master should really want to see you." That's right, but I don't know what happened after my death, so I'm still a little worried."

Quetzal suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his smile became a little weird, with some dangerous colors: "Eh? The god that Tachibana really wants to see? In connection with what I just mentioned, is it a high-level god in Egypt?"

Ishtar, who was not dissatisfied with Quetzal, suddenly noticed this, looked at Nefertari who was sweating suddenly with sharp eyes, and asked, "What? Men and women... wait Gender doesn't seem to matter anymore, what kind of guy is he?"

At some point, Artemis, who was stuck with a bear doll, also came up curiously, his eyes gleaming.

"Eh? What? A deity that the Master cares about? A god?"

"The gods of Egypt—" Nitocris, who came over in a white cloth, suddenly opened her eyes, and her pointed ears moved again and again, as if the alarm bell had sounded suddenly, "Master, she has seen Egypt. the gods!"

Tamamo, who was walking past with a plate of eel rice made by himself, suddenly stopped the car, his soft ears seemed to move, and he unconsciously moved a few steps towards the center of the topic.

Nefertari, who was suddenly watched by the gods: "..."

After thinking about it, she said firmly: "No, actually I don't know very well either! Sorry——"

"Eh???"

Then this matter was left behind with the appearance of the later singularity.

……

of course.

In fact, there is another person who has the right to speak.

A certain pharaoh who was seen by a Master who had such a bad personality that the heavens thought it was a compliment to her at the moment of death.

Fujimaru Tachibana is a very planned person.

There is a plan, she first fished Nefertari out of the card pool, and then logically brought a certain pharaoh who followed Nefertari's breath and saw her in an instant. coming.

"As expected of me!" Fujimaru Tachibana, who was laughing wantonly, held Nefertari in one hand, and showed a victorious gesture to Ozymandias, who had a vein on his forehead and a dark expression in the middle of the summoning formation.

"You have the ability to call him out." Ozymandias raised his eyes and sneered, broke through the defense and walked out of the formation.

Standing alone in the summoning room, Fujimaru Tachibana looked down at the ground with a calm expression, but it was a bit unusual for her who was usually joking and disrespectful.

The doctor on the other side through the glass knocked, and a vague sound came over.

"Tachibana? What's wrong?"

"...It's nothing." She turned around, put her hands behind her back, put on a look of indifference, and left the room.