Guda-kun is a heroic spirit [Comprehensive]

"Aren't you up yet?" Giotto asked worriedly.

Since returning from the city, Fujimaru Tachika plunged into the sea of ​​pillows in the room and slept with her head covered for a day and a night.Although he showed no signs of injury and was definitely not comparable to ordinary people in some places, the young Vengley was still very worried.

King Xian sat on the sofa and read something, without raising his head, he just shook his fingers slightly, and replied flatly: "Let him go, no one is allowed to disturb you without my king's order."

In fact, as long as the mana is sufficient, the heroic spirit does not need to sleep.But after sending away her self in another world, Fujimaru Tatsuka felt exhausted like never before.

Previously, King Xian once mentioned that his past self said "the next thing will be handed over to the future me". He originally thought he was referring to himself, but now it seems that this is not the case.

Step by step, with precision.

There is no real feeling at all.he thought.It even feels a little strange, can you really do this with just yourself?

While Fujimaru Tachika was thinking wildly, a familiar voice came over, as always with arrogance, "Since you are awake, don't pretend to be asleep there, it's really hard to see."

"What, so you are here, Wang." The young man turned over muttering, but a hand stretched out from behind, and the index finger and middle finger pinched his nose like a clamp.

Within three seconds, Fujimaru Tatsuka bounced on the spot like burning his butt, "What are you trying to do!?"

"Huh? That's kind of interesting. I'm still wondering why you, a fool, haven't been suffocated yet." The King of Heroes crossed his arms and said a pun in a leisurely way.

"Uh..." After he met those red animal pupils, he couldn't say anything anymore. He chewed on a very simple thought for a long time, and finally swallowed it back into his stomach, "I have never I know if I am on the right path, but when another me appears, I will understand. 'Ah...this is the result of my persistence, I am right, my hard work was not in vain, my choice There's no wrong'...feeling like that."

This is a long and lonely journey, so long that Fujimaru Tatsuka felt as if he could hardly figure out why he set foot on this road in the first place.

Where to go, which direction is the right one, he doesn't know all of these, except that there is still a small desire to save someone in his heart, like a torch in the dark, although there is always the possibility of being extinguished by the storm, but He still held the flame high, moving forward, moving forward, even if he had to start from scratch countless times, he did not give up.

Gilgamesh didn't say anything, just bent his arms and hugged the man directly.Hailan meets Shangyanhong, the enthusiasm hidden under the calmness makes the heart beat faster.

For the first time, Fujimaru Tachika did not move his gaze away. In those eyes that could see through everything, he had nowhere to hide.

"Why are you depressed? You are so happy that you can't find your way because you have been rewarded? You are too immature." Hero King said slowly, his chest fluctuated slightly with the voice, "That witch dares to take possession of other things?" The possibility of Fujimaru Tachika was sent to you, haven't you thought about the meaning in it?"

After his reminder, the boy remembered a lot of things.

He remembered that he once missed the opportunity to communicate with his companions because "someone" had been monitoring his movements, so that he was wandering alone in endless destiny.

So, isn't that witch named Ichihara Yuko afraid of accidents?

Gilgamesh seemed to be in a good mood, and told him a lot of things.For example, Fujimaru Tachika, who never appeared in another world in the previous reincarnation... Or, it was precisely because of his failure that the possibility of his own existence was wiped out.

The boy could understand the message sent by the witch, "On the witch's chessboard, this is the proof that you will win in the end"... This proof is me in another world! "

"Hey... you're not too stupid. That's why I can't wait to see the moment when you win completely. Don't make me wait too long."

Fujimaru Tachika pinched the center of her eyebrows, trying to piece together the chaotic thoughts, "Let's not talk about winning or losing, Ichihara Yuko dared to send someone here, which means that the enemy has no time to take care of me now... No, no, there are already so many This time, there is no reason to relax at this time. Then, who used some means to prevent the enemy from monitoring me now?"

Facing those proving eyes, Gilgamesh snorted in a good mood, and then replied: "Why, it is not impossible to ask this king as an answer. It is too early to reveal the whole picture of the feast, so you should take care of it." Struggle in difficulties and quagmire!"

"Speaking of which, you haven't answered my question yet." Fujimaru Tachika also put on a similar look and said seriously.

Gilgamesh looked at his own reflection in the blue sea, and smiled interestingly, "Oh? Tell me."

"You haven't told me why the virtuous king wears that kind of pants. You see, there is no Uruk fever in Chaldea, right? It's completely unnecessary, and it's almost like a swimsuit, right? Don't always be in Caleb Naked running, even half-naked running, especially castoff, to some extent..."

Under Fujimaru Tachika's barrage of complaints, the King of Heroes finally felt that he had made a mistake, and he should just smother this little bastard to death.

……

It is clear that there is nothingness outside, but there is still light projected in from the glass window.The dew on the petals has not yet dried up, perhaps it is more appropriate to use Never Dry, everything here seems to be frozen in a moment.

Two people sat at each end of the long dining table.A girl with blond hair was coiled up and decorated with roses, and the other was covered by a wide hood, only the silver olive branch on the neckline was emitting a faint light.

The Golden Witch suppressed her tasteless laughter and sipped her black tea alone. Although she was still joking as usual on the surface, deep in her blue eyes were hidden thoughts.

She couldn't tell exactly how long ago this person suddenly appeared, as if a poisonous branch stretched out of nowhere, winding around people breathlessly, and arriving at the same time.

Extremely cold, extremely ruthless, overwhelmingly powerful.Even Fizelinu Augustus Aurora, the legendary great witch who constantly shuttles back and forth between life and death, can't do anything.

That is absolute dominion, and absolute evil.

The aroma of black tea permeated the tea room as usual, and the dense water vapor made Beatrice a little confused about how much time had passed, and whether the child's journey was smooth or not, she was also unclear.

In the beginning, when her chessboard was requisitioned, she did not dare to speak out against the two little bastards, let alone an enemy that even the big witch could not deal with.Besides, the pain called boredom always surrounds the witches. Beatrice is happy to have such a good show that can be watched without any effort.

But ah.

No one thought that no matter how many times the black-haired and blue-eyed boy failed and was killed, or how many times he returned here, he would turn the chessboard over and start a new game without hesitation.

That posture seemed to be sure that one day he would be able to find a slim chance of life, and then turned the tables for his companions.

That's right.Beatrice paused as she drank tea. The young man's motivation was not for himself, but for the companions he kept in his heart.I don't care about my scars, I just want to become a sharp blade that cuts the darkness and keep trying.

"Hmph, are you an idiot?" She said softly, the black tea reflected the witch's appearance, but the corners of her lips were raised.

The time in the tea room was stagnant, she could never finish drinking this cup of fragrant tea, so it could be regarded as paying for the previous repertoire.All for captivity...

The blue eyes raised to look at the opposite side of the dining table. The man was resting his chin on one hand, as if he had fallen into a wonderful dream and did not want to wake up.

That's fine.She lowered her head and sipped her black tea, the sound of water drops falling from the flowers and leaves came to her ears.

The voice... the witch hesitated for a moment, then suddenly woke up and looked forward!

"You don't seem to be happy to see me, Beato." The tone was intimate, but it was like a snake letter.

"Wha...!" Beatory backed away subconsciously, but someone pinched her neck quickly, and she squeezed out the words through her teeth while sucking up the meager air, "You... you shouldn't return Are you sleeping... when..."

The man's hands were raised a lot, and the hood slid down following his movements, revealing a pair of blue eyes that seemed to have been there before.

After hearing this, he was not angry, but raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I didn't expect that the trick I used on Tiamat would be repeated on me. It tastes good. I can applaud your strategy."

no!It's not time yet, there are still three fragments...

Beatrice gritted her teeth. She wanted to secretly inform the other witches, but she was discovered before she even started.The black thorn pierced through her palm, and blood was dripping immediately.

Arrogant laughter filled the tea room, "Hahahaha, because you have been with me for such a long time, I will give you a special seat for the final battle, let's enjoy it - no matter how hard you struggle, he can't win pass me!"

The voice seemed to have substance, rising with the wind, all the way to a certain lush grass.

"Oh, I failed. I thought it would be fine just a little longer." The Magician of Flowers shrugged, "But it is enough, at least half of his strength has been weakened. Although it will be difficult to deal with, it is better than before. So much better."

"Then, what about... Senior!" Matthew couldn't help becoming anxious.

"It's almost time for the final battle. 'That' will definitely imprison the golden witch and then go directly across the world to find Lixiang. This kind of ability is really a foul!" Merlin raised his hand to signal her to calm down. His smile didn't halve, "Just wait here, Matthew. For you to have a hopeful tomorrow, his efforts have gone beyond imagination, besides, we are still here."

Therefore, it must be possible.

The author has something to say: It looks like Merlin got dizzy for a round, but the problem is brother dei, your round was too long.