[Comprehensive] gift to you
Chapter 121 Another Reason
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"It's not good to work so hard."
Mozart shook the baton in his hand, and in his humming, the enemy's movements seemed to be a little slower.
Otoha nodded apologetically to the kind man who came to help, and after taking a breath, he continued to hold the knife and approached the enemy whose strength had increased a lot.
"Young people nowadays," Mozart shook his head, and the tip of his baton blasted out to help interrupt the enemy's attack, "won't you enjoy the music?"
Otoha struggled to bring down the last tree, his hands were numb due to the long-term reaction force, his cheeks were already slightly flushed, and the crystal sweat sank into his neckline.
"The amount of training is enough," Xiao Yiyu wanted to help Yiyu wipe off his sweat, but after comparing the size of the sweat beads, he finally gave up this choice, "Let's fight again after changing your body."
The black-haired boy exhaled, rubbed his somewhat damp curly hair, turned around and nodded to the unknown man: "Thank you for your help."
"If you want to become stronger, don't mess around," Mozart raised the corner of his mouth, shaking the baton in his hand, as if he was playing, "This kind of thing requires small partners to fight together in groups to be interesting— —Of course, those servants whose attack power is too strong are not counted.”
"I'll pay attention." The young man pursed his lips with a very sincere expression.
"No, I always feel that you didn't listen at all." Mozart smiled and tapped Otoha's head with his baton, as if Otoha would be bombarded if he didn't answer seriously, "Don't use vague words for me. .”
"I haven't put the Noble Phantasm..." Otoha pushed the baton away with his fingers.
Mozart smiled and poked the baton back: "Then you need to store your treasure for so long? Let me go and rest obediently."
He pointed to a pile of bright orange crystals piled up on the ground by Otoha: "That's enough, young people must know how to restrain themselves."
"I'm very restrained," Otoyu put his fingertips against the tip of the baton, and pushed the somewhat dangerous prop back, "My treasure is very strong."
Little Otoha began to transform without saying a word.
"Oh...?" Mozart blinked, looking at the young man who changed his clothes in seconds, "It's about the same as Jekyll?"
"Jekyll?" Otoha tilted his head, but quickly skipped the topic. The white cloth rolled up the accumulated crystals and brought them in front of them.
"caster?" Mozart raised his eyebrows, not showing any interest in the material in front of him, "well, well, I already know your ability, but the child should go to rest obediently at this time, if you force yourself, I will I'll send you a requiem song."
The boy in front of him is obviously a sub-servant with Mash, but he has been pushing himself because of his better physical strength. If he continues to practice like this, his muscles may be sore and he won't be able to get up at all the next day.
"It really doesn't matter to me," Otoyu said helplessly holding the crystal, "I know my body..."
——And the physical strength is almost exhausted, so let's relax the muscles and use the ability to transform to continue crystallization.
"No——OK——" Mozart hated iron and steel, "Why are you as reckless as Lixiang, and you are so obedient on the surface that you don't listen to persuasion at all! Come, come, let me play a song for you!"
Yiyu was stunned for a moment, and saw the man wave the baton in his hand, there were no musical instruments around, but music sounded.
He closed his eyes and hummed an unknown tune slightly.
The sad beginning made people breathless for a while, and Otoha's breathing was stagnant for a moment, he bit his tongue lightly, and soon recovered.
The tune gradually became passionate——Mozart was obviously just waving the baton, but he seemed to be playing and sitting in front of the piano.
But when he finished playing a piece and saw that the boy was still standing upright, he couldn't help being surprised.
"not tired?"
"...Are you a musician?" Otoyu changed the topic decisively, and he felt that it would take a while to talk about it.
"Of course, I'm a genius in my own era," the man said, raising the corners of his mouth. "You can listen to one of my songs, so you can say that you've made a lot of money."
He lowered his eyes, as if he suddenly lost interest in persuading Otoha to rest, put away the baton in his hand: "I want to go and see Maria, what do you like?"
Otoyu opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, he was a little helpless that he suddenly annoyed the other party - this was the first time he was resisted after coming to Chaldea.
"...Forget about it for now." Xiao Otoyu suggested, "Let's see if we can make more crystals to speed up the recovery of your magic circuit."
"Ah."
The magic power is injected into the crystal, and the inexplicable ability in it is easily brought into the body, gently soothing the scarred magic circuit.
The crystals also turned into powder, and fell to the ground with refracted light.
Otoha breathed a sigh of relief, walked back to the training command room, and pressed the option of "Simulated Combat".
He didn't have much time, he didn't know the time difference between the two worlds, and he stayed in Chaldea only with the subtle attachment of "wanting to meet the person who guides him".
I'm afraid that the world will change a lot after I go back.
Several flying sharp blades slammed into the tree trunk, and then turned into white light spots and dissipated into the world.
Monotonous and fleeting.
Otoha thought for a while, then went back to the training command room, pressed the option of "simulated battle" several times in one breath, and stopped when the total reached fifteen.
"130 five enemies, it's really a big deal." The villain was not at all surprised by Otoha's eager decision, "We will have to sleep well after the fight."
"Yeah." Otoyu raised the corner of his mouth and pressed his chest, "I'm sorry to trouble you."
Transformation abilities are not unlimited, and Otoha's stamina will be consumed accordingly, so he only uses this ability as a change of clothes if he has enough stamina at ordinary times.
"Okay, target locked—"
Otoha looked at the densely packed trees outside the opened door, and unknowingly lowered his eyes. Unlike the previous practice of advancing and retreating at a pace, this time he completely "unsheathed".
"I have figured out the weakness."
"Okay, let's make a quick decision." Xiao Otoyu happily continued, "Let me see...Your physical strength can last about 57 rounds, so let's just skewer it, don't just lose your strength and fall here. "
The white chains had already poured out, violently dismantling several enemies before disappearing.
Under the light of the enemy's slowly gathering fireball, the young man who seemed to be in the center of the stage had no expression on his face, his black eyes gradually glowed, and the light inside could almost stab others.
"Well, I'll walk back in good order."
All kinds of white weapons are still imaginable - all attacks are like a theater in the boy's mind, without a trace of deviation, precisely destroying the enemy before it launches an attack, and then whirling around to squeeze the limited time to destroy other enemies.
The young man looked at the crystals scattered all over the ground indifferently, and the huge white cloth rolled up the crystals together with some soil and broken wood with a whirring sound, and sent them to the young man.
Otoha rubbed his temples: "How many more?"
"...Eight shots."
——If you fly directly to the room, you should have enough time.
Otoha, who really didn't want to sleep on the bed in dirty clothes, unconsciously squeezed his energy to make a new white cloth to cover the messy spoils, and rushed out like an arrow. Before leaving, he didn't forget to turn off the light in the training command room.
When he threw himself on the bed, the transformation was also released, and the feeling of powerlessness made Otoyu choose to sleep to escape without hesitation.
"Hey..." Xiao Otoyu looked at the things scattered all over the floor with some distress, and then looked at Otoyu who had fallen asleep wearing uncomfortable armor, sighed, and flew to press the door behind him.
"Sweet dream." He stepped on the soft pillow and kissed "myself" on the forehead.
In fact, in his private mind, he should persuade this person to take it easy and stay a little longer—but it should be enough for him to maintain his four-year-old state. existence, and one is a subsidiary of the other" relationship is almost over.
After all, he also has his own "orphanage" and his own partners, even if "self" takes good care of his own mood so that children who are young and can see him come to accompany him, he still cares a little about his own world—— Although it is more likely that when the "self" returns to the original world, he, the elf who existed for another "self" from the beginning, should also disappear.
...even if his memory of his own world is extremely clear and real.
"But you don't have to work so hard." He sighed slightly, "It's been two years, and I'm not so short."
The author has something to say: There are two reasons why Yiyu wants to speed up the progress:
One is that it really seems to see a familiar existence immediately.
Second, he always felt ashamed of Xiao Yiyu.
Bond voice:
"Well, I'm fine."
"Don't approach without authorization. It's very dangerous to stand in the enemy's attack range. Master, just stand behind and watch me obediently... Sorry, I didn't use the skill on purpose."
"Is it boring? I can sing to you—although the voice shakes a little during the fight."
"Master... what do you want to eat? My cooking skills are pretty good...ah, I think it's better than the red Emiya-san!"
"Hmm... master—ah, no, it's not that there's any trouble... It's just that I'm going to leave this state sooner or later. If you can, can you summon me again? I will definitely, definitely respond right away, consume The Saint Quartz will also help you get back!...So please give me a place to rest after I die? Please."
That's right, it's the changed voice www
Regarding other settings, I will not type. It feels boring to write again what I have written before.
"It's not good to work so hard."
Mozart shook the baton in his hand, and in his humming, the enemy's movements seemed to be a little slower.
Otoha nodded apologetically to the kind man who came to help, and after taking a breath, he continued to hold the knife and approached the enemy whose strength had increased a lot.
"Young people nowadays," Mozart shook his head, and the tip of his baton blasted out to help interrupt the enemy's attack, "won't you enjoy the music?"
Otoha struggled to bring down the last tree, his hands were numb due to the long-term reaction force, his cheeks were already slightly flushed, and the crystal sweat sank into his neckline.
"The amount of training is enough," Xiao Yiyu wanted to help Yiyu wipe off his sweat, but after comparing the size of the sweat beads, he finally gave up this choice, "Let's fight again after changing your body."
The black-haired boy exhaled, rubbed his somewhat damp curly hair, turned around and nodded to the unknown man: "Thank you for your help."
"If you want to become stronger, don't mess around," Mozart raised the corner of his mouth, shaking the baton in his hand, as if he was playing, "This kind of thing requires small partners to fight together in groups to be interesting— —Of course, those servants whose attack power is too strong are not counted.”
"I'll pay attention." The young man pursed his lips with a very sincere expression.
"No, I always feel that you didn't listen at all." Mozart smiled and tapped Otoha's head with his baton, as if Otoha would be bombarded if he didn't answer seriously, "Don't use vague words for me. .”
"I haven't put the Noble Phantasm..." Otoha pushed the baton away with his fingers.
Mozart smiled and poked the baton back: "Then you need to store your treasure for so long? Let me go and rest obediently."
He pointed to a pile of bright orange crystals piled up on the ground by Otoha: "That's enough, young people must know how to restrain themselves."
"I'm very restrained," Otoyu put his fingertips against the tip of the baton, and pushed the somewhat dangerous prop back, "My treasure is very strong."
Little Otoha began to transform without saying a word.
"Oh...?" Mozart blinked, looking at the young man who changed his clothes in seconds, "It's about the same as Jekyll?"
"Jekyll?" Otoha tilted his head, but quickly skipped the topic. The white cloth rolled up the accumulated crystals and brought them in front of them.
"caster?" Mozart raised his eyebrows, not showing any interest in the material in front of him, "well, well, I already know your ability, but the child should go to rest obediently at this time, if you force yourself, I will I'll send you a requiem song."
The boy in front of him is obviously a sub-servant with Mash, but he has been pushing himself because of his better physical strength. If he continues to practice like this, his muscles may be sore and he won't be able to get up at all the next day.
"It really doesn't matter to me," Otoyu said helplessly holding the crystal, "I know my body..."
——And the physical strength is almost exhausted, so let's relax the muscles and use the ability to transform to continue crystallization.
"No——OK——" Mozart hated iron and steel, "Why are you as reckless as Lixiang, and you are so obedient on the surface that you don't listen to persuasion at all! Come, come, let me play a song for you!"
Yiyu was stunned for a moment, and saw the man wave the baton in his hand, there were no musical instruments around, but music sounded.
He closed his eyes and hummed an unknown tune slightly.
The sad beginning made people breathless for a while, and Otoha's breathing was stagnant for a moment, he bit his tongue lightly, and soon recovered.
The tune gradually became passionate——Mozart was obviously just waving the baton, but he seemed to be playing and sitting in front of the piano.
But when he finished playing a piece and saw that the boy was still standing upright, he couldn't help being surprised.
"not tired?"
"...Are you a musician?" Otoyu changed the topic decisively, and he felt that it would take a while to talk about it.
"Of course, I'm a genius in my own era," the man said, raising the corners of his mouth. "You can listen to one of my songs, so you can say that you've made a lot of money."
He lowered his eyes, as if he suddenly lost interest in persuading Otoha to rest, put away the baton in his hand: "I want to go and see Maria, what do you like?"
Otoyu opened his mouth, but couldn't speak, he was a little helpless that he suddenly annoyed the other party - this was the first time he was resisted after coming to Chaldea.
"...Forget about it for now." Xiao Otoyu suggested, "Let's see if we can make more crystals to speed up the recovery of your magic circuit."
"Ah."
The magic power is injected into the crystal, and the inexplicable ability in it is easily brought into the body, gently soothing the scarred magic circuit.
The crystals also turned into powder, and fell to the ground with refracted light.
Otoha breathed a sigh of relief, walked back to the training command room, and pressed the option of "Simulated Combat".
He didn't have much time, he didn't know the time difference between the two worlds, and he stayed in Chaldea only with the subtle attachment of "wanting to meet the person who guides him".
I'm afraid that the world will change a lot after I go back.
Several flying sharp blades slammed into the tree trunk, and then turned into white light spots and dissipated into the world.
Monotonous and fleeting.
Otoha thought for a while, then went back to the training command room, pressed the option of "simulated battle" several times in one breath, and stopped when the total reached fifteen.
"130 five enemies, it's really a big deal." The villain was not at all surprised by Otoha's eager decision, "We will have to sleep well after the fight."
"Yeah." Otoyu raised the corner of his mouth and pressed his chest, "I'm sorry to trouble you."
Transformation abilities are not unlimited, and Otoha's stamina will be consumed accordingly, so he only uses this ability as a change of clothes if he has enough stamina at ordinary times.
"Okay, target locked—"
Otoha looked at the densely packed trees outside the opened door, and unknowingly lowered his eyes. Unlike the previous practice of advancing and retreating at a pace, this time he completely "unsheathed".
"I have figured out the weakness."
"Okay, let's make a quick decision." Xiao Otoyu happily continued, "Let me see...Your physical strength can last about 57 rounds, so let's just skewer it, don't just lose your strength and fall here. "
The white chains had already poured out, violently dismantling several enemies before disappearing.
Under the light of the enemy's slowly gathering fireball, the young man who seemed to be in the center of the stage had no expression on his face, his black eyes gradually glowed, and the light inside could almost stab others.
"Well, I'll walk back in good order."
All kinds of white weapons are still imaginable - all attacks are like a theater in the boy's mind, without a trace of deviation, precisely destroying the enemy before it launches an attack, and then whirling around to squeeze the limited time to destroy other enemies.
The young man looked at the crystals scattered all over the ground indifferently, and the huge white cloth rolled up the crystals together with some soil and broken wood with a whirring sound, and sent them to the young man.
Otoha rubbed his temples: "How many more?"
"...Eight shots."
——If you fly directly to the room, you should have enough time.
Otoha, who really didn't want to sleep on the bed in dirty clothes, unconsciously squeezed his energy to make a new white cloth to cover the messy spoils, and rushed out like an arrow. Before leaving, he didn't forget to turn off the light in the training command room.
When he threw himself on the bed, the transformation was also released, and the feeling of powerlessness made Otoyu choose to sleep to escape without hesitation.
"Hey..." Xiao Otoyu looked at the things scattered all over the floor with some distress, and then looked at Otoyu who had fallen asleep wearing uncomfortable armor, sighed, and flew to press the door behind him.
"Sweet dream." He stepped on the soft pillow and kissed "myself" on the forehead.
In fact, in his private mind, he should persuade this person to take it easy and stay a little longer—but it should be enough for him to maintain his four-year-old state. existence, and one is a subsidiary of the other" relationship is almost over.
After all, he also has his own "orphanage" and his own partners, even if "self" takes good care of his own mood so that children who are young and can see him come to accompany him, he still cares a little about his own world—— Although it is more likely that when the "self" returns to the original world, he, the elf who existed for another "self" from the beginning, should also disappear.
...even if his memory of his own world is extremely clear and real.
"But you don't have to work so hard." He sighed slightly, "It's been two years, and I'm not so short."
The author has something to say: There are two reasons why Yiyu wants to speed up the progress:
One is that it really seems to see a familiar existence immediately.
Second, he always felt ashamed of Xiao Yiyu.
Bond voice:
"Well, I'm fine."
"Don't approach without authorization. It's very dangerous to stand in the enemy's attack range. Master, just stand behind and watch me obediently... Sorry, I didn't use the skill on purpose."
"Is it boring? I can sing to you—although the voice shakes a little during the fight."
"Master... what do you want to eat? My cooking skills are pretty good...ah, I think it's better than the red Emiya-san!"
"Hmm... master—ah, no, it's not that there's any trouble... It's just that I'm going to leave this state sooner or later. If you can, can you summon me again? I will definitely, definitely respond right away, consume The Saint Quartz will also help you get back!...So please give me a place to rest after I die? Please."
That's right, it's the changed voice www
Regarding other settings, I will not type. It feels boring to write again what I have written before.
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