My followers have invincibility written all over their faces

Maqili Zorgen is the only person in the entire Honmaru who can disclose his real name. It is said that he is a highly accomplished magician who can easily resolve problems caused by Fusangshen such as Shenyin.

...but I think it's because no knife would like him.

I don't know why, from the first time I saw this blue-haired man, I couldn't help feeling that this guy had a strong smell of scum.And I always feel that my fist is a little itchy, and I don’t feel happy if I don’t hit something——

Could it be that this guy is actually Fu Sangshen who became a fine sandbag?

"Sorgen is a magician from the headquarters. He is responsible for assisting us in improving the spells that deal with the restraint of the gods. He is a respectable technician." The director introduced, "Sorgen, these two are from Chaldea. It's a guest. Of course, because of Honmaru's rules, the two of you can't reveal your real names, so—"

"You can call me Guda." I gave my pseudonym.

Jotaro said, "Q Taro."

Faced with our perfunctory pseudonym, Maqili Zorgen didn't look surprised at all: "Indeed, outsiders should be more careful when facing Fusangshen in this pill."

"Has Mr. Zorgen studied in the clock tower before?" I leaned slightly, "Maybe you know our director of Chaldea, Olga Marie Animsfia?"

"Animsfia from the Astronomy Department is well-known. I know her father Maris Billy." Zorgen smiled, "That is a very ideal and outstanding magician."

Surprisingly, my bracelet didn't move at all, which means that Olga Marie, who was arguing with me just now in the central control room of Chaldea, doesn't want to talk to this Machry Zorgen at all. guy talking.

Or can't talk.

"Maris Billy is our former director, and it is said that he is indeed a very good magician." I said a cliché, "Then, was it Mr. Zorgen who proposed to contact Chaldea?"

Zorgen nodded: "Indeed, when I was in the Clock Tower, I heard about Chaldea, the Humanity Survival Organization. Faced with such a serious burnout situation, the first thing I thought of was Caleb who might survive. end."

"Thank you Mr. Zorgen for your trust in Chaldea." I felt that I might indeed be gifted in diplomatic rhetoric, "So, about the Holy Grail...has Mr. Zorgen already touched the Holy Grail?"

Marchi Zorgen sighed slightly.

"Unfortunately, I only took over briefly when I discovered the Holy Grail. After that, no one has touched the Holy Grail except the God Judge."

I developed some subtle hostility towards this "judge".

"This god judge, do you want to take the Holy Grail for yourself?"

Because of the drunkenness, the director replied with reddened cheeks: "I guess, she is fighting us."

--confrontation?

Employees against the government? !

Is this plot so exciting? !

"Ah, because when our sub-bureau became the only surviving branch of the time government during the burnout, we requisitioned this Honmaru in order to preserve our strength. However, as the actual ruler of this Honmaru, the god judges seem to have resistance." The staff who received us explained it like this.

Some staff members seem unwilling to talk more about the conflicts between the interrogators and their current affairs staff, but judging by the director's attitude, he does not shy away from bringing this up to the public, and even because of the effect of alcohol, he particularly I want to talk to us two outsiders.

So I was forced to fill my head with nonsense about personnel management.

Why do you need to issue a formal document when contacting the god judge, but the god judge only needs to say a casual sentence to mobilize Fu Sangshen, and Fu Sangshen will even try to figure out the mind of the god judge and act——

"We also want this kind of administrative efficiency! But no, we must follow the rules and procedures. We also want to tell the gang of god judges who made the whole Honmaru to pack up and leave!" the director With tears in her eyes, "This examiner seems to have persecution paranoia, thinking that after we enter Honmaru, her status will be threatened or something—"

"Who will threaten her status? We want to have to get involved in this gang of fusangshen's entanglement. These knives have a lot of sorrow and melancholy." A staff member whispered, "The last time I saw that Zong San Zuo Wenwen casually mentioned Oda Nobunaga, but that guy just gave me a face!"

I was at a loss: "Huh? Why? I remember that Zong San's left text used to be Nobunaga's sword, right? Don't the swords like their original owners?"

"Ghost knows why, maybe it's because Oda Nobunaga has sweaty hands." The director said.

I can't help but applaud his wonderful complaint!

After that, the staff and the director told us a lot of gossip about Honmaru and the strange Fusangshen.For example, Yaki Hasebe especially likes this god judge. The two guys who guard the warehouse every day to prevent people from getting close to the Holy Grail are the two guys who work in shifts every day.

"That Turtle Sadamune! He is a fusangshen with special hobbies, you two had better stay away from him." A staff member said sympathetically, "One day I accidentally saw him under his clothes. yes……"

"There is also a naginata, this guy—"

After listening to the gossip about the swords all night, I came to a conclusion.

"...You Honmaru are really idle."

"Why are you always entangled with the original owner and the current owner, why don't you use me--and so on! Don't you need liver activities? Don't you have an infinite pool? You don't need to give slaves liver fire materials, madness Brush the Free book and beg for your heart?!"

The director explained in a low voice: "Because Toujian Fusangshen will feel fatigued, and after fatigue, he will not be able to fight for a period of time..."

"This mechanism is simply ridiculous! I have become Fusangshen, why are you still tired? It should be an ordinary person like me who is tired, but even I have been working diligently on the golden apple swiping activity. Why does Sangshen have any reason to cry bitterly and tiredly! Give me overtime work!!!”

"So, Director, I have a proposal!" I stood up abruptly, posing with a cool big Qiao Li, "I found out that the ability of a god judge has a limit! The more idle the sword, the more powerful it is." It's easy to get caught up in unexpected entanglements and love affairs. I learned one thing from my short master career—"

The director raised his head with a blushing face, and asked somewhat bewilderedly but docilely, "What do you want to say?"

Jotaro had already foreseen my next sentence.

"——Open the infinite pool, Director!!!"

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"Infinity pool?"

Maqili Zorgen knelt outside the door and said softly to the room: "That's right, the master of Chaldea really colluded with people from the government. She thought of a vicious plan for the director. The way to hold a particularly exhausting event is to hold your men of swords and take the Holy Grail."

"...That's true." The interrogator said with a trembling voice after a long while, "That girl from Chaldea obviously fought to restore history just like me, so why should she suffer so much in that Chaldea?" Beloved, walk with her servants openly, and I can only stay in this room all the time and just pass the news through the servants?"

"Yeah, it's just so unfair."

Maqili Zorgen had a mocking smile on his face, but his tone was mournful and sympathetic: "So, you must not let her get her way so easily. Hurry up, before they turn your men with swords Before that, use the Holy Grail to make a wish."

"Holy Grail...the omnipotent wishing machine..."

"That's right, the almighty wishing machine can grant any wish of yours." Maqili Zorgen smiled, "Any wish."

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On the second day of the welcome reception, the director seemed ashamed of his gaffe after drinking and didn't show up all day.But he arranged for a staff member to show us around Honmaru very enthusiastically.

"Honmaru is in a different space that opens to the inner side of the world. Although it looks boundless from here, the actual range of activities is limited to 100 mu of land." Self-sufficient farmland is usually given to Fusangshen to take care of in the Honmaru, but this Honmaru does not seem to arrange for Fusangshen to farm, so our staff take turns to take care of the fields."

I sighed with emotion: "You are living like Robinson Crusoe, you have enough food and clothing by yourself."

I substituted Chaldea, and thought of Jotaro rolling up his trousers and planting rice seedlings in the field, Joseph and Cesar hoeing, Dio and Jonathan driving a tractor together, and then Kakyoin and I had that kind of village wrapped around our heads. Aunt's flower headscarf together with a small basket to the field to deliver food...

Jotaro patted my head helplessly: "What are you thinking?"

"Women and aunts eat with lotus baskets, children and children carry pots of oatmeal, and go to the field together, and young adults are in Nangang." I backtracked with a smirk.

The staff took up the conversation with great interest: "Oh, this is Bai Letian's "Guan Mo Mai"! I learned it when I was in junior high school!"

Jotaro understood in a second what kind of small theater was going on in my head just now: "Chaldea definitely doesn't know how to farm."

I muttered, "Can't I imagine it?"

"Ah, ah, a thieves." Jotaro sighed helplessly, "Even if I stop you, you will continue to imagine."

The staff looked at me curiously and then at Jotaro: "You two, you..."

I immediately declared with a guilty conscience: "We, Chaldea, do not have a ban on dating!!!"

Jotaro: ……………

Olga Marie: You fool who doesn't have 300 taels of silver here!

Staff: "Oh, okay, hehehe."

"Because we can't get in touch with the outside world, the director can't take the risk of going back to the past, because our Space-Time Administration has strict regulations, and we can't use the time-space converter in other situations except 'practice' and 'combat'."

He took us to the courtyard, where there was a strange-looking stone platform with golden gears on it, and the current year was marked below: 2016.

"This is the time-space converter, and its function is to send the Fusangshen team to the corresponding era and place to fight." He emphasized, "Don't touch this thing lightly, because it doesn't require rigorous operation to be able to fight." Activate, I am afraid that you will be teleported to a strange era after a few operations."

"Oh...oh." I instinctively took two steps back, "I won't touch it, I will never touch it."

After the staff gave instructions, they took us back to the main house, walked around the long corridor, and came to a dark and stuffy cabin.

"This is the forging room. Men with swords are forged here, and are transformed into Fusangshen with spiritual infusion by the god-inspector." He introduced, "In the past, there would be swordsmiths who specialize in forging here, but now Afterwards, there was no need to forge swords, so this place was left unused."

I was so blessed that I understood it all at once: "That is to say, this is the place where the God Judge draws cards?"

The staff was a little dazed: "Draw a card...?"

I eagerly pushed away this steaming hut with a stove burning all the year round, and suddenly realized that my Saint Quartz seemed to have not been spent for a long time.

"It just so happens that I have some emergency Saint Quartz with me." I smiled and took out my small wallet, "Mashu as the catalyst is not here, so I might not be able to get anything out today. Throw 30 of them in and listen to the sound." .”

I prayed before drawing the card as usual, and rubbed Jotaro's hand that I drew out when I was overwhelmed with European energy, hoping to absorb some European energy (Jotaro: Really? No for other purposes?).

"Come on, ten consecutive summons!"

I yelled, and threw 30 Saint Quartz into the burning boiler——

"Hey, I say, Chaldean!"

The sound of cutting Hasebe suddenly sounded angrily outside the forging room.

"Why are you running around in Honmaru? The forge is a place where you must never set foot!"

The gray-haired Da Dao rushed into the forge, and he wanted to say something to us "intruders", but when he saw the golden light emerging from the forge, his original words were also thrown out of his mind.

"You—are you forging knives?!"

"...No." I said blankly, "I just got a gold card."

The golden archer card appeared in front of us with its back spinning.

"Known as Demon Archer, Demon King of the Sixth Heaven, Nobunaga is also—!"

The black-haired girl with the golden papaya flower headdress hat took the first step in the forging room majestically!

"I'll forgive you for arguing that you are calling Master for now." She said to me in Rie Kugimiya's super cute voice, and then looked at my face and smiled with squinted eyes: "Wow, this Master is a cute Little girl! Come, come, let Nobu give me a hug! Hmm, um, um, it seems that something good happened in response to the call... Hey, why are you looking at me with such expressions?"

The girl with long black hair tilted her head to us to express her confusion.

...Foul, too foul.

Oda Nobunaga, it can't be a girl! ! !