[FGO] Stone is a bad civilization

Chapter 26 Love Poems and Elixirs

While I was still in a daze, Romani had quickly dealt with his computer and neatly arranged the small stack of books that had been stacked on the table before. Some of the things have been returned to their original places, and I am stuffing the pen that I used to run out of ink into my white coat.

"Ah, I just borrowed your pen to write something and ran out of ink."

I belatedly realized that I should have said hello to him.

"I didn't find ink here, so I didn't refill it."

"Oh, okay, it's okay." Romani nodded indifferently, and picked up a piece of paper on the table and glanced at it casually.

"Huh? 'My love, you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful, your eyes are pure and innocent and innocent'... What is this, Song of Solomon?"

He looked at the other few sheets of paper scattered on the table.

"You translated?" Romani asked me.

I nodded and admitted: "I don't have anything to do, so I just flipped through your Bible."

"Your translation is too bad." He said contemptuously.

"However, after thinking about it, there is no problem at all."

I spread my hands.

"It's you instead. I've changed the translation magic to this point, but you can still see it? No, so you know Latin?"

As far as it is now, if it is not an expert in the liberal arts, there should not be many people involved in the research and study of this category.Although Romani may be called a learned scholar, the fact that he knew Latin still surprised me a little.

"I have read all the versions of the Bible that are available now! In Latin, I just learned it by the way."

Romani looked triumphant.

"Oh, that's really amazing."

I express my sincere admiration for this.

"When I was studying in the college, many ordinary religious people I met were not so familiar with the "Bible". It is really amazing that you can quickly reflect the original text from the sentences I translated intermittently... After all I didn't start translating from scratch."

Although "Song of Solomon" is a very important chapter in the "Bible", it doesn't seem to be mentioned much in the church at ordinary times. At least I went to the church to learn it for a while, so I know this.

After all, no matter how rich its connotations and symbols are, it is still a love poem in essence.

……

Ah, love poems?

"Hey, I said Romani." I put on a malicious smile, stretched out my hand and poked the other person's waist eye, and looked at the dumb hair on the other person's head trembling twice in shock from my sudden attack. .

"You are so familiar with "Song of Songs", don't you want to use the sentences in it to pick up little girls?"

Romani was very excited about my teasing.

"How, how is it possible!"

He screamed angrily, and his cheeks flushed all of a sudden.

"Song of Songs has such a different style of painting from other chapters, it's so strange to recognize it all at once!"

"Eh, is that so?"

I was a little surprised: "I thought your ex-wife was forced away by your overly explicit words... the little girl nowadays will not appreciate such straightforward compliments, you will be regarded as a pervert , Romani."

"They say I don't have any..." Romani blushed, unable to defend himself.

"I'm not married now, so don't guess..."

"Ah, I thought the ring on your hand would be a wedding ring, isn't it?" I raised my finger and pointed to my left middle finger. When I took off my gloves in Romani, I saw him rubbing on the finger of this finger. There is a golden ring at the root.At the beginning, I was still thinking, who would use a gold ring to get married, but it turned out that this is really not a wedding ring?

Romani subconsciously touched his ring through the glove, and explained a little stutteringly: "No, no, this... This is just a family heirloom."

"Is that so..."

"Of course!"

Looking at my skeptical expression, Romani's confidence rose for some reason. He put one hand on his hip, and the expression on his face was as serious and decisive as an oath.

"I'm cooking Magic☆Merry with all my heart!"

"..."

Should I complain about you for cooking virtual idols to the point where you don’t even want to talk about love, or should I complain about you as a monotheist who dared to say "cooking an idol with one heart and one mind", which can be regarded as a disrespectful declaration.

I thought you were a devout Christian, but I was wrong.I tried my best to express this meaning to the other party with my eyes.

"No, I, of course I am very religious!" Romani shouted quickly, but the expression on his face seemed to be guilty, "How can you doubt my belief..."

Rebutting in such a lacklustre manner, there was even a pitiful look in his eyes.

I really can't stand him showing such a puppy-like expression, he is obviously a big man who is almost 30 years old, why is he so skilled at acting pitiful and cute!

I quickly raised my hands in surrender to him: "Okay, let's not discuss the issue of belief, let's just expose this matter, okay?"

Romani glanced at me, and reluctantly snorted twice.

"It's not impossible to discuss," he muttered, "but it's almost eight o'clock, and you haven't been out before, so you won't be hungry?"

"I thought you'd come out to eat by yourself."

"I thought you'd be back soon."

"..."

"..."

"Sorry, I should have thought of bringing you dinner when I didn't see you in the cafeteria."

"Well, if I have a previous record of avoiding medical treatment, this is my own fruit."

The two of us looked at each other, staring at each other for quite a while, before Romani took the lead to break the deadlock with a sigh, put down the translator he had been clutching in his hand before, and went to find a biscuit box in the cabinet beside him.

He stuffed the box into my hand: "The cafeteria is closed now, and I only have these cookies left here, so you can eat as much as you can."

"...You have so much in stock, where did you get the pastries?" I opened the somewhat heavy biscuit box, admired the fancy biscuits inside with some surprise, and finally picked out a basic round biscuit Cookie stuffed into mouth.

"Oh, it's delicious!" I admired.

Romani looked distressed as I stuffed the biscuits into my mouth one by one.

"This is the last can after the burning of humanity..."

"It's okay," I reassured him vaguely, "I'm a good crafter, and in return, I'll pay for all the afternoon tea in the future."

"You have more important work to do, don't you? It's really overkill for you to spend more energy on cooking." Romani sighed, and reached out to grab a biscuit for himself.

After I listened, I shook my hand.

The biscuit taken away by Romani was not taken into his mouth immediately, he just held the cookie in his hand and looked at it for a while, and then said casually: "I think I should really trust you more It’s just my wishful thinking to make you better… Thinking about it now, I think I should return more autonomy to you.”

Wait, why do these words sound like they want to set me free?

"No," I panicked, "Romani, you are so concerned... I am actually really happy to pay attention to me."

"Really?" He smiled, but felt a little embarrassed, "I've been thinking about your expression before, wondering whether my transgression made you feel uneasy."

I shook my head hastily.

"No!" I was so anxious that I was incoherent, "This is my own problem... I have never been very good at accepting other people's kindness, but actually... No, I didn't feel unhappy at all, nor did I feel offended or Anything else, really!"

Saying such words similar to coquetry or begging made me feel a little embarrassed. I clasped the edge of the biscuit box with my fingers nervously, trying to use this small action to make myself firm.

"I've always known that I'm not very optimistic, and I don't like to share my inner thoughts with others. In the past, it was because no one was willing to listen, but now it's because I don't want to... But, but, now, I also want to make a little change... ..."

"Because I am not considered a combat power at all, I really want to support Lixiang-kun from the rear... But if I just convey to him the optimism I pretended, I think it will just be counterproductive, so I also want to Let yourself be a little more positive..."

No, what kind of logical relationship is there before and after this!I shouted to myself in my heart, I was so confused that I couldn't speak clearly?What about the brain?What about order?Lost it in the Great Holy Grail and forgot to pick it up?

I stroked the biscuit box in my arms anxiously, and secretly glanced at Romani.

I saw that Romani was looking at me seriously, waiting patiently for my next words.

"Actually, it's nothing." I looked away in a panic, and muttered quickly, "I just hope that Romani can continue to do this. Anyway, I will never know where my speed is, so I can only rely on Romani. Remind me..."

"so?"

There seemed to be a little more smile in Romani's voice.

"Do you want me to pay more attention to you?"

"That's not what it means! Lixiang-kun is obviously more important now, you should pay more attention to him..."

"...Xuejian, you seem to be jealous when you say this."

I turned my gaze back and raised my foot as if to kick him.

"When I didn't say anything, I didn't say anything, um." Romani quickly raised his hands to cover his chest in a defensive posture, "Control your emotions, control your emotions..."

I snorted coldly, lowered my legs, and sat upright again.

"Just now my reason and sensibility were telling me that I should kick you directly."

Romani laughed bitterly when he heard the words, and then slowly restrained the expression on his face when the atmosphere eased a little.

He said seriously, "Xuejian, in my eyes, you and Lixiang-jun are equally important."

"I will not spend more energy on him just because he is the Master now and you are not."

He took a small golden bottle from his coat pocket and handed it to me.

Somewhat inexplicably, I took the bottle and looked at it for a while.

"This is?" I asked him.

"I saw that you slept very restlessly before, and you have long been resistant to the existing sleeping pills, so I went to find the dreamless potion."

Dreamless Potion.I chewed these four words several times between my lips. Is it a special sleeping pill?

Romani said: "I think for magicians, the potion of the Age of Gods should be more useful than modernization and medicine, right? I just met King Gilgamesh in the cafeteria. After telling him about your situation, he said Give me this."

"Lixiang and other staff were still worrying about the shelf life issue, and they also mentioned a lot of folk remedies for insomnia...they thought carefully enough."

He smiled at me who was suddenly stunned, and said: "King Gilgamesh said that as long as you drink this, you should not have nightmares. If this is the case, you will no longer subconsciously reject sleep, right?"

I was holding that little bottle, looking at Romani's smile, I suddenly felt a little sore in my nose.

"I'm not the only one watching you, see you." Romani said.

"Everyone in Chaldea has never taken their eyes off you."

The author has something to say:

Once I got stuck on the dialogue, when can I not end with the dialogue, it would be great sad

About Xuejian Mogai's "My love, you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful, your eyes are pure and innocent and innocent", the Chinese translation of the original text is "My spouse, you are so beautiful, you are so beautiful! Your eyes are like Dove’s eye (Song of Solomon 1:15) “Dove’s eye has a special meaning in Christianity, and Xue Jian directly translated this meaning into a verse.

Congratulations to Matthew and the doctor for winning the b-meng championship. This year's b-mene is really interesting. It really makes me very happy to watch it

I wish all the little angels a happy Qixi Festival one day in advance, after all, there will be no update tomorrow 233

Finally, thank you for your comments as usual, as well as the overlord votes of Alparan, Yu Shang, melee mage Phoebe and NESSIAH!

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