[FGO] Stone is a bad civilization

Facing Young Gil's malicious threats, El-Melloi II remained indifferent. He snorted coldly, put his glasses back on, and said to him: "At the moment when humanism is burning, I don't want to deal with external enemies. Instead, point the finger at your comrades in the same camp. Your arbitrary behavior is exactly the same as you grew up, Archer."

Young Jill narrowed his eyes slightly and nodded.

"I don't care what the world will turn out to be. I'm standing here just because someone once prayed to me. If it wasn't for his sake, I wouldn't have participated in this farce. "

"I told you a long time ago, Master," he turned to look at me with a hint of sarcasm on his face, "don't make me feel bored."

I glanced at El-Melloi II, whose eyes were dim, and said to Young Gil, "Yes."

Jill smiled.

"So far, I have been very happy." He said, "So, I hope that there will be no unexpected accidents in the next few days."

"Master, you just need to trust us, and you don't need to worry about other things."

He nodded his chest, tilted his head towards me, and said: "'I' promised you, as long as you give me all your trust and loyalty, I will lead you to the end of everything."

When he said this, Young Jill withdrew all expressions on his face, and his tone was flat as if he was talking about a matter of course.

I looked at him for a long time, and said yes again.

"Mr. El-Melloi."

So, I moved my gaze and cast it on El-Melloi II who was standing slightly behind.

"I know very well that my followers are hiding something from me, but..."

I thought of the conjecture I had reasoned out in front of Heizhen before, pursed my lips, and suddenly felt a big emptiness in my heart.

"Romani also said before," I was silent for a few seconds, then decisively changed the subject, "I used to be very conceited, it was difficult to trust the people around me, I was always unwilling to entrust my future to them..."

"Perhaps, this is my nature. I didn't think there was anything wrong with such a personality before, but only recently did I realize that this is wrong."

I showed a shallow smile to the servant who had the same appearance as my former mentor: "In the past, the way I cared about them was to bear everything by myself as much as possible, but Romani told me with his words and deeds that because he cared, You have to open your heart.”

"So..." I looked at El-Melloi II who concealed his expression behind the reflective glasses, and wrung my fingers nervously.

"I will try to trust my followers. If they really don't want me to know something, I will respect their choice."

I said with difficulty: "...Sorry, Mr. El-Mello."

El-Melloi II stared at me for a while, lowered his head and took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it silently, and took a puff.

After a while, he exhaled a mouthful of smoke, and then the gray mist showed a self-deprecating smile.

"Whatever you want, it's your choice," he said calmly, "I'm just reminding you because you were my student in this world, since you insist on trusting this obvious opponent You evil king of heroes... As an outsider, I have no right to make any comments."

He took another deep breath on his cigarette, glanced at King Conqueror and David, who were looking confused, and said to me, "You can do it yourself."

After all, he didn't say anything more, put down the half-read book before, and left alone.

I watched the automatic door of my office slowly close behind the other party, and let out a long breath of relief.

Sorry, I silently apologize to this El-Melloi II from the bottom of my heart.

If I have really experienced so many failures, then the fear of playing be must have penetrated deep into my bone marrow. Instead of guessing about those unknown futures, I might as well let go of my reason. Follow the lead of those followers.

"Ah, indeed, as David said, Master is a good boy."

Seeing that the door of the room was closed again, Young Jill swept away the dangerous aura around her before, and jumped up with a smile, hooked my neck and rubbed it: "I will also show me a wonderful show next time." .”

"Okay," I answered him perfunctorily, thought for a while, and told the other party with some unease, "Don't attack El-Melloi II while I'm not paying attention. Although he is now a pseudo-servant state, but at any rate he is also my teacher...with the same face as the teacher I used to know."

"The most important thing is," I pulled Young Jill off me, and said seriously, "He is Li Xiangjun's servant, you can't touch him."

Young Jill raised his hands towards me and promised, "Okay, I won't do anything to him."

"It's not okay to kill with a knife. He has to live well until the world returns to its original state."

"Although that man is talkative and has no eyesight, he is still very sensible, isn't he, King of Conquerors?" Young Gil turned his head and asked Iskandar who was sitting on the sofa, putting on his earphones again and preparing to clear the game, "That Velvet ?”

The King of Conquerors was shocked when he was asked a question that seemed inexplicable to me, and he hurriedly laughed and said, "What are you talking about, little king, isn't that long-haired caster called, called... what is it called? "

I kindly reminded him: "Elmero II."

"Yes," Iskandar knocked on the sofa, "that El-Melloi II, um, II!"

I silently looked at the armrest of my sofa that had been hammered into a big hole, and wisely kept silent.

Speaking of which, the name Velvet sounds familiar, doesn't it?I silently recalled in my heart, is it a classmate I knew before?Shouldn't it be?

I thought hard for a while, but I didn't find any useful information from my brain, so I gave up.

And just as I picked up the pen on the table and was about to resume my pen repair work, David suddenly came over and stood in front of my desk.

I looked at the not-so-bright expression on the other person's face with some confusion.

"What's the matter, David?" Seeing that the other party just stood there and didn't speak, I asked him.

David lowered his head to look at me, his bangs drooped down, and a thin shadow was naturally cast on his face. He and I stared at each other for a while, and then slowly said: "Master, listen Said you were with the doctor?"

"Yes." I said frankly.

David pondered for a moment: "Then, bless you."

His overly serious tone made me suddenly feel a little shy, I adjusted my sitting posture uneasily, and replied: "Well, thank you."

It seemed that my expression was too tense, but David, who was still sullen, laughed out loud at this moment.

"Don't be so nervous," he waved his hand at me, and comforted me, "After all, we have all become heroic spirits now, and our views are different from what we had in life, so...well, I am sincerely here. Bless you and the doctor."

Explained by the words in his words, I belatedly remembered that David, as a follower of the Hebrew family, also believed in Judaism, that is to say, he should have strongly opposed this kind of religion. things.

I looked at the gentle smile on the other side's face again, and for some reason, I felt warm in my heart.

"I also really thank you very much, David," I said, "thank you, as the king of Israel in the past, for acknowledging my relationship with Romani... Although I am still a little guilty up to now, I actually brought Romani Something broke."

David laughed heartily twice.

"If it's true love, how can you say it's 'broken'?" He smiled at me and said, "To use a sinful and romantic way of comparing it, you should say 'I am his sin' ,so."

"This, this is really..."

I looked at the other party's obviously teasing expression, and couldn't help but blush: "You really deserve to be the orthodox king of Israel, this kind of statement..."

The shepherd servant frowned happily.

"In short," he said, "Master, it's good that you can be happy now, and everything else is fine. At least as your servant now, that's what I think."

There is always a feeling of being appointed.I looked at the other party and raised the book in his hand towards me. Shi Shiran followed El Mello II and left my office, and suddenly felt that my mood was a little delicate.

No no no, don't think so much.

I shook my head, cleared the chaotic thoughts in my mind, picked up the pen again, and prepared to draw the communication magic circle in the pen again.

Thanks to the fact that the original design drawings are still there and no outsiders are disturbing, after scrapping three or four semi-finished products, I finally caught up with the afternoon snack time and reassembled the pen in my hand.

The original pure gemstone on the top of the pen cover was replaced with eight-linked twin crystal fragments that naturally contained magic power. Although the orange-yellow stone seemed to be a bit inconsistent with the silver tone of the entire pen, it was anyway. Put it in your hand for your own use, the meaning is greater than the actual function rather than the appearance. In short, it is enough to have commemorative value and practicality.

While eating Daifuku with red bean stuffing and drinking green tea in the afternoon tea, I was silently thinking about how to get back Romani’s pen secretly, replace the magic gemstone, and then, before he found out, I could do it again. sent back to him in time.

It would be best when he was using the pen, I thought to myself, if I found that the pen in my hand was out of control and moved by itself, then Romani would be shocked.

If it's not a surprise, it's meaningless!Looking at the opposite side happily eating the extra amount of Daifuku and dim sum, I couldn't help but snickered alone.

Opportunities for sneaky replacements for magic gems arose soon.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, when I came to the control room, I came to the control room. I just said hello to the staff at the door who were packing up and getting off work. They covered their mouths and pointed to the top of the operating table, mouthing Tell me that Romani is too tired to fall asleep in his seat.

I hastened to lighten my steps, tiptoed over, and stretched my neck to see the sleeping face of the other party.

Romani was sleeping soundly with his head buried in his arms, and even the faint blue light cast by the screen in front of his seat couldn't disturb his sweet dreams. Then it shook up and down.

It looks like he won't wake up for a while.

I waited and watched for a long time with bated breath, and then I took off my coat carefully and carefully covered his shoulders.

Even in the control room with the heating on, if you sleep without wearing something, you will catch a cold.I thought so, completely ignoring the fact that after I took off my coat, I was actually only wearing a thin shirt underneath.

The pen I presented is being placed on top of a stack of draft paper. Although Romani likes to use electronic products, when he really needs to deal with some important things, he still chooses to write by hand. According to his own explanation, this is because handwriting can help him clarify his thoughts as quickly as possible, and looking at the densely packed words he has written will also give him a sense of accomplishment.

The process of changing gemstones is very short, and the subsequent debugging is also very simple. After making sure that the two pens can indeed work normally, I pulled over the seat beside me and sat down, and looked at the stack written by Romani. on file.

The four sides of the topmost paper have been densely filled with writing, leaving only a blank area around the three words "Solomon" in the middle.

Is he guessing about the shady things about the burning of humanity?I thought about it curiously, but when I was about to reach out to fetch the stack of documents to read, Romani who was lying on the side suddenly moved and let out a soft whimper.

He sat up straight and yawned lazily. As soon as he raised his hand to stretch, he found the extra clothes on his shoulders.

Romani instinctively grabbed the coat that was about to fall off his shoulders, turned his head, and instantly showed joy.

"See you in the snow?!"

I looked at the excited expression on the other party's face, and couldn't help showing a smile.

"I just discovered me." I propped my chin on one hand, tilted my head and teased him.

"No!" Romani immediately denied.

He said: "When I found this dress, I knew it was Xue who saw you."

I raised my eyebrows: "That's right, I'm the only one in Chaldea wearing a long black uniform."

The clerk uniforms of Chaldea are divided into two background colors, ordinary staff wear short black uniforms, and ministers wear long gowns.Except for the members of the medical department who are qualified to wear uniforms with a white background, the rest of the staff wear coats with a black background, so the only feature that can distinguish their departments is the uniform nameplate on everyone's chest.

I thought that Romani deduced from the long uniform and black that I put the clothes on him, but he shook his head after hearing what I said, and explained: "Because the clothes There is a smell of snow seeing you."

Romani's expression was serious and frank, but what he said sounded ambiguous.My mind was blank for a moment, and after seeing the other party sniffing the collar of my coat, I suddenly realized that the truth was not what I thought.

"That's probably the smell of the laundry detergent I'm used to..." I said, "Because my mother taught me that boys should wear perfume when I was very young, but at that time I... thought it would be too sissy to do that. So I simply worked a little bit on the laundry detergent."

In the second half of the sentence, I was a little guilty. After all, the so-called "work a little bit" in my mouth actually spent half a year researching a new type of laundry detergent.Although I was greatly appreciated by my mother after I sent the recipe home, but in the final assessment of that year, I failed most of the exams because of such negligence. Immediately after returning home, my father sent me to my home in Japan to accept the punishment of confinement .

After hearing my explanation, Romani's expression became subtle.

"Your brain circuit is quite interesting," he commented.

I blinked, and said confidently: "I was young and ignorant at that time, so what should I do if I think it's weird for men to wear perfume? If it is now, I will definitely not design a laundry detergent for such a trivial matter, okay?" .”

After hearing this, Romani laughed "haha".

"I always feel that Xue saw that you were cute when you were a child, so she would have such an idea." He handed me back my coat, "Put it on, don't catch a cold."

I waved my hand at him and said embarrassingly, "Stop talking, I was even more insane when I was young than I am now."

"Don't say that."

Seeing that I didn't take the coat, Romani simply stood up, shook off the coat, and put it on me.

"Words are magical things, so don't judge yourself that way."

He sat back to what he was doing, pulled my hand that was on the table before, and held it tightly: "You are very good, whether it is in the past or now, I like everything about you."

Romani paused, pondered for a while, and then said emphatically: "Well, I like you very much."

His attitude of uttering confession words is as natural as drinking a glass of plain water.Different from the previous state where I would blow my hair when I was teased, Romani's logical appearance always makes me feel a little uncomfortable.The most intuitive expression is that I feel that the hand he is holding tightly and my cheeks are starting to heat up uncontrollably.

"It feels like you are completely different from the morning..." I looked at the other person's soft expression, and whispered softly, "Did you have a second personality or something secret that you didn't tell me?"

Romani laughed: "Maybe, just like you, people always have a dark history."

His ambiguous answer aroused my desire to explore, I looked at him with some curiosity, and stretched out my empty hand to pull the clothes on my shoulders.Seeing this, Romani helped me straighten my coat, and when he retracted his hand, he brushed past my chin.

"Romani," I ignored the other person's ambiguous gestures and asked him anyway, "I really want to know what you were like before."

"Well... because you think," I said, "We've only known each other for a year, right? If we really got to know each other, it's only been a few months, so..."

I winked at him and showed a flattering smile: "Can you tell me, which country's high-ranking official or descendant of the royal family are you?"

Romani's face froze, and all the previous gentle and tender expressions faded away.

"You... this topic changed so quickly," he wondered, "ah, but yes, since the relationship has been confirmed, it's best to tell you about those things."

I looked at him expectantly.

"Well, how should I put it?" His eyes turned around, but he didn't dare to look at me, "ah, this matter is really a long story."

"Let's make a long story short." I said immediately.

"No, this..." He was stuck for a second, and then his shoulders collapsed decadently.

"It's hard to say." He covered his face.

Looking at the shy look on his face that he wanted to bury himself in the ground, I felt that the curiosity in my heart not only did not subside, but burned even more vigorously.After I tightened my hand with him, I urged him: "Say it quickly? What's so twitchy about being a man?"

"Hmm... Xuejian," he raised his head to look at me pitifully, "Can you, can you let me take it easy, or, should you say it first? I don't know what happened before you came to Chaldea. What kind of person is he?"

"How cunning, Romani!"

I deliberately wanted to tease him, so I deliberately refused the other party's request.

"Isn't it clearly written in my resume? About my experience before I came to work here, you can find it in the database," I said, "but your origin is very mysterious...don't look at it like that As the chief of the data storage department, sorting out the information of Chaldea's current employees is also one of my duties."

Facing the sad eyes cast towards me by the other party, I instantly felt that my previous decision to bully the other party was too correct.

Romani's eyes were originally of the round type, and the corners of the eyes were slightly drooping. Even when he didn't make an expression on weekdays, he would give people a soft feeling.It was the same when he was angry a few times. Although the words were very heavy and the tone was very fierce, but to be honest, if you just looked at his expression, you might think that he didn't have the expression that he showed in his words. So angry.

Others are not angry and pretentious, but he is just the opposite. He has a soft expression in everything he does. It is no wonder that other staff secretly crowned him with the title of "herbivorous man at the bottom of the Chaldean biological chain".

It's over, Aiba Yukimi, you're over.

I looked at Romani's hesitant and tangled face, and sighed secretly in my heart.

"Actually...Xue Jian, I agreed in advance." Romani sighed, as if he had finally made up his mind.

He looked at me seriously, with a serious expression: "When you hear what I'm going to say next, don't, don't get excited. Be sure to wait for me to finish and listen to me to the end, okay?"

"Okay." I quickly agreed to him.

Romani pursed his lips and nodded at me.

"...You don't have to be so nervous."

Seeing the other party start to take exaggerated deep breaths, I comforted him subtly: "Even if you say you are a terrorist who bombed buildings, I can bear it, really."

"No, that's not..." Romani rubbed his eyebrows wearily.

"It's just because, what I'm going to say, you may really think it's a difficult thing to understand. I, I'm really afraid..."

"What's there to be afraid of."

I really don't care much about what kind of person the other person was in the past, all I care about is his honesty to me.Looking at the other party's hesitation, I guessed that his identity might be more terrifying than a terrorist, so I wanted to give a more serious example, but after going through my mind, I didn't think of any more dangerous occupation and identity , when I was secretly distressed, I casually glanced at the draft paper that Romani put on the table earlier, seeing the lonely name on it, I had a flash of inspiration, and blurted out without moving my mind:

"Even if you are the Solomon who blew up human reason, I will..."

Before I finished speaking, I saw that Romani's face suddenly turned pale, and his pupils shrank suddenly.Trembling all over his body, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his lips opened and closed, his voice trembled for a long time, and he uttered a sentence tremblingly: "Xuejian, you guessed..."

His reactions and replies were like a blow to the head.

"What did you say."

I felt that my consciousness had been pulled out of my body, leaving nothing but blankness in my mind.

"You are... Solomon?!"