[FGO] Stone is a bad civilization

It's even more unbelievable than when your dad suddenly told you that he was the culprit of blowing up the Pentagon when you were growing up. It's your boyfriend who you only knew for two days and confessed to you that he was actually thousands of years ago. The king of an ancient oriental country.

"Romani, your acting skills are really good."

I don't know how many times I stared blankly at the nervous Romani before I uttered such a sentence in a self-deceiving way.

"If it's just Solomon, there's no need to go to such lengths to create such a serious atmosphere..."

I tilted my head blankly and said.

"Xuejian..."

Romani looked at me with a complicated face, and wanted to reach out, but after hesitating for a long time, he still didn't do anything. He just tightened our fingers tightly, and there was a trace of worry in his eyebrows and eyes.

"It's... a long, incredible story," he explained hoarsely. "Can you, can you calm down? Calm down."

I let go of the strength in my hand and let the other side hold it tightly.

"I'm very calm," I heard myself say calmly, "If you really don't want me to know your past, you can make up any kind of story, and I will choose to believe you."

"No, no!"

Romani panicked all of a sudden, he let go and grabbed my shoulders tightly.

"I'm really, really Solomon. I, I really didn't try to lie to you, listen to me!"

I looked at him silently.

Seeing that I didn't give an affirmative answer, Romani's expression darkened, he let go of me, and the tone of his words dropped.

"You...Xue Jian, how can you believe that everything I say is true?"

I couldn't bear to see him frowning and looking so depressed that even the dull hair on his head drooped.

"Okay," I patted his head, pretending to be relaxed, "You didn't say anything just now, huh? It's just my guess that you are Solomon, don't you follow me? Come on, Tell me again, who are you?"

Romani pulled my hand down to his cheek and raised his eyes to look at me.

"Xuejian," he said softly, "I am Solomon, the third king of ancient Israel. I have ten rings that represent wisdom given by God. I am the magic king who is in charge of all original magic. But, I am also Romani Akiman, an ordinary human being who met and fell in love with you after working in Chaldea for ten years."

"In the Fuyuki Holy Grail War ten years ago, I was summoned as a servant of the former director. After winning the Holy Grail, I made a wish of 'wanting to become a human' to the almighty wishing machine. Wish, that's why I will appear in front of you in such a posture."

"Do you have any evidence?"

I looked at him for a long time, talking dryly.

He looked at me, his eyes full of emotions that I couldn't read clearly.After a long time, he put down my hand, lowered his eyes, and slowly took off the glove on his left hand in front of me.

"This," he showed me the golden ring on his hand, and explained, "it was the matchmaker that the former chief used to summon me, and it was the only one that I didn't return to God when I was Solomon." a ring."

"Unconvincing reason." I twitched the corner of my mouth, pulled out a necklace from the collar of my shirt, pinched the simple ring on it, and shook it.

"Such an undecorated ring is what you say it is. If you call your ring 'Solomon's Ring', then I can also say that I am..."

Before I could finish my sentence, Romani suddenly jumped up from his chair, and he grabbed the ring from my hand excitedly, with such strength that he almost took the necklace with him. I'm choking.

"You, you let go..."

I raised my head with difficulty, avoiding the other party's head that suddenly came forward, feeling that the chain that Gilgamesh called "made of the strongest material in history" was about to cut my neck.

Romani relaxed his grip slightly, but he didn't even apologize, and then asked me aggressively, "Where did you get this ring from?"

I was taken aback by his suddenly fierce tone.

"Ji, Gilgamesh gave it to me, what's wrong?"

Romani let go of me, threw aside the glove that had been clutched in his hand, took off the ring, and showed it to me.

"Look at the inscription inside the ring," he said.

I took the golden ring with his body temperature inexplicably, squinted my eyes and looked at the words engraved on the inner ring.

"It's all going to pass... huh, the words on Solomon's ring, interesting, and then?" I asked him.

Romani pinched the ring around my neck: "Look at this again, this is what Gilgamesh gave you."

I took the opportunity to yank back the ring and a small part of the necklace, and held it up for a look.

A line of small words was carefully engraved on the side that is in direct contact with the fingers. With the faint blue light from the screen in the control room, I read that sentence: "Thistooshallpass."

Everything will pass.

"Since it was given to you by King Gilgamesh, it must not be a fake."

Seeing that I was holding the two rings without words for a long time, Romani said, "I think you, as a magician and a historian, must have your own way to judge the authenticity of these two rings. If you still can't believe it..."

He smiled wryly: "If you still don't believe me like this, then I guess the only option left is to die to show your ambition."

His words were so harsh, I was startled and asked him, "What do you mean?"

Romani looked at me, blinked slowly, and smiled.

"It's nothing," he replied lightly, "If you really choose to break up with me because I am Solomon, I will immediately run to Chaldea and jump off the cliff, it's as simple as that."

His tone was very flat, and his expression was very casual, but somehow, I just felt that he was very serious in expressing his determination to me.

After the two of us looked at each other silently for a long time, I suddenly said, "Stretch out your hand."

"Ok?"

Romani was taken aback: "What?"

I repeated very patiently what I had just said: "Hold out your hand."

The other party was a little confused, but obediently followed my order.

I took Romani's hand, rubbed the root of his middle finger that was scratched from wearing the ring for a long time, and slowly put the golden ring back on.

After everything was done, I didn't let go, but spread his fingers and clasped them tightly with mine, then sighed a little, raised my head and looked at the other party, this was the first time I took the initiative without fear Eye to eye with him.

"Actually, I still have a hundred ways to refute you. After all, I am a doctor of history," I said, "but..."

"No... there is no but."

I looked at the other person's eyes full of my own figure, and suddenly gave up the second half of what I wanted to say.

"Like I said before, no matter who you were or what you did before, I don't care."

"As long as you... are Romani Akiman now, the one I like, that's enough."

Romani's lips trembled, but he didn't say a word.

Seeing that he was silent, I rubbed the center of my eyebrows with my free hand, and pretended to sigh deeply: "However, I am really uncomfortable...my boyfriend is only ten years old or something, hey... ..."

"What! I, I am not only ten years old!"

It seemed that he didn't expect me to change the topic so quickly. Romani was stunned for a moment, and then realized that I was actually teasing him, and then exploded.

"No matter how I calculate, I'm older than Xuejian you, right? The age when I was Solomon, plus the time on the Throne of Heroes..." He counted them one by one with his fingers.

"Well... yes, if you want to count the past... huh? Then what, Romani, let me ask you something."

"What? You say?"

I tilted my head, my eyes wandered here and there for a while, and then I looked at him, and said with a smile: "Before you, when you were Solomon, did you really have three hundred concubines and seven hundred concubines?"

Romani froze for a moment.

"Xuexuexuexue, Xuejian, you..." He stammered suddenly, "That, me, me too... no, why did you suddenly think of this!"

"Curiosity," I looked at him with a smile, "Really, if you really have such a long exlist, um...then I can probably look forward to it in the future? Ah, and you are a doctor now, um, doctor .”

"Huh?" He didn't react for a while, and said blankly, "No, don't you care? Just, about my past or something..."

"The servant is not the main body on the Heroic Throne, and the main body is not the real person in life, so if you look carefully, you should have nothing to do with Solomon of the ancient State of Israel," I shrugged, seeing that the other party didn't seem to understand my point Meaning, he continued following his train of thought, "And, as I said, I don't care about what you were like before, do you? Even if I did, then take a step back, Romani The fact that Akiman was a thirty-way virgin is enough."

"What, what!" Romani blushed suddenly, "What's the matter with being a virgin! I, I have always liked Magic☆Merry, she is a virtual... Ah, no, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you forget What I said before!"

I still have a bit of vision, I looked at Romani who apologized to me repeatedly, and hummed happily in my heart.

"Okay, this topic is over," I tapped on the table with my fingers, "Since I have tentatively believed that you are Solomon..."

"That's me, where did the 'temporary' come from..." Romani muttered in a low voice.

"Okay, okay, you are Solomon, well, since you are Solomon," I thought for a while, and said, "then there should be a series of questions that will follow, right?"

Romani was taken aback, and subconsciously straightened his back.

"You are Solomon, who is the shady man behind the burning of humanity; how did Gilgamesh have your ring, who is his old friend; and..."

Having said that, I feel that my complexion has suddenly become very bad.

I looked at Romani who suddenly became serious, coughed twice, and said awkwardly, "And, what about David."

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Thistooshallpass doesn't know if there is any problem with this translation, um... If there is any problem, please point it out!

There will be more content to guess after the vest is removed, doctors come on!