Because the visitor felt so strange, everyone was stunned.
As mentioned before, Chaldea's system can only summon servants who have logged in and formed a bond.
The login was easy to say, because Chaldea was already prepared and had a lot of servant data logged into the system, but the point of forming a bond was...
Of course, generally speaking, the bond should be that the Master and the Heroic Spirit have crossed paths.
Another way is that both parties have the same purpose and are congenial.
In the Chaldean system, specifically, it is [the ability to summon servants who also want to save humanity].
By the way, most of the servants who originally landed in Chaldea are based on myths and legends. There is no detailed list. There are about a hundred or so people. I am afraid that this servant is one of them.
"golden?"
Perhaps this English word seemed a bit unfamiliar to Fujimaru Ritsuka - she was the kind of student who believed that English was useless. During her elementary school days, she firmly believed: "Anyway, I have no chance to go abroad in this life.
As long as the Japanese can speak Japanese, it will be fine!" With this kind of mood, I read comics in English class.
When Fujimaru Ritsuka was sizing him up, the other person was obviously sizing up her too. Although he was blocked by his sunglasses and couldn't see, he could still feel the special feeling of being noticed.
The visitor looked her up and down, confirming the fabric on her chest, the length of her skirt, and that her legs were not exposed. The visitor seemed to be slightly relieved.
"Well, in Japanese, it's gold! Gold!"
The servant laughed and spoke again in Japanese.
"Is he a Japanese heroic spirit?"
Yagi Sekssai asked Fujimaru Ritsuka in a low voice.
Golden is obviously not the name of a person or a legend, so he just asked this question. Because after summoning, the master will know clearly who the servant he summoned is, what attributes, and what job description he has.
"Let me see... um... Sakata Kintoki, the job description is Berserker... eh?! Berserker?!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the face of the visitor in disbelief. No matter how he looked at it, the other person was quite rational and could communicate.
"Ah, don't call me Jinshi, call me golden."
The golden berserker raised his eyebrows and showed a bright smile.
"Don't you like your name?"
Yagi Xuezhai muttered.
This kind of servants... although rare, are not unheard of. There are some servants who don't like themselves, and they probably hate being called by their real names.
"Oh, don't get me wrong, I don't have any objection to my name! It's a feeling! You know? It's not etiquette or anything like that, it's a feeling! It's the soul!"
"Ah...I understand."
Yagi Xuesai understood instantly.
This is probably what is called...well, the feeling of being a middle school student.
Boys, when they reach a certain period, they will be keen on fantasy, and then they will start to give themselves and the things they hold some weird names, and imagine that they are fighting mythical beasts, saving the world, and so on.
By the way, Yagi Yusei gave himself the nickname the Fiery Platinum Savior back then. His name was Angel Doyle Euron Modeste, and he was a chef who had his power sealed.
By the way, just recalling this memory fragment now makes Yagi Xuezai's face turn violently red...
Sakata Kintoki is a very famous hero in Japanese legends. According to legend, one of the Four Heavenly Kings was Minamoto Yorimitsu, an expert in hunting ghosts during the Heian period. His nickname was Kintaro, and he is a well-known hero in Japan.
Unexpectedly, the legendary hero also has such strange persistence.
Seemingly because Fujimaru Ritsuka was a little confused, Sakata Kintoki smiled and said: "Okay, okay, General, if you're not used to it, it's okay to call me Kintoki! No need to worry!"
He smiled generously and patted his chest hard.
"In short, it's just about fighting evil spirits who want to destroy mankind, right? Don't worry! I will take care of them golden."
Indeed, he answered the summons because he wanted to defeat the evil spirit that destroyed mankind.
It is so reassuring for a man who is as swift and heroic as thunder to become a heroic spirit of Chaldea.
While talking, Kintoki looked at Mashu and Yagi Sekssai again, and seemed to sense something interesting. He said "oh" and stood next to Yagi Sekssai, far away from Mashu.
"Well, then, I'm going to continue!"
Fujimaru Ritsuka encouraged himself and extended the Saint Crystal to the summoning array. Kintoki responded with interest. He had just been summoned and was really curious about how the summoning array worked.
The white light shines, and the beautiful silver-white magic radiates strongly in the room, which is very beautiful. The more Sakata Kintoki looks at it, the more comfortable he feels. When he thinks that he has also made such a gorgeous appearance, he can't help but feel excited.
Although with his temper, he still wants golden light compared to this white light!
Summoned again, the intense pure white magic light formed a human form. With the precedent of Kintoki, this summons seemed... very... well, petite.
There is a horned helmet on the head, and iron armor on the body. The sharp edges and large solid metal plates create a reassuring steel texture. Traces of magic that have not yet completely dissipated flow and spread out from the gaps in the armor, like a
Layers of luxurious white gauze.
"(Quietly) Well, it looks like I was indeed summoned by my father-in-law..."
The person seemed to be muttering something, holding the sword in both hands, and slammed it into the Chaldea floor. This made Dr. Roman feel distressed for a while - how troublesome it would be to replace this floor! What kind of luxury does Chaldea really have?
place?
"Oh, isn't this my knight's retinue? There is also a shield player, yo, we all meet again."
The helmet clicked and made a mechanical sound, and the scene that I had seen before was reproduced. The helmet was broken down into small parts and put into the armor. No matter how many times I saw it, it was full of mechanical beauty.
Under the helmet, there is naturally a face that everyone has seen many times. The appearance is exactly the same as that of his father Artoria. The golden sandy hair is tied into a casual ponytail, with a confident and proud smile on his face.
He is really handsome with his high-spirited look.
"Oh! It's Mordred! We meet again!"
In fact, Fujimaru Ritsuka doesn't know her very well - after all, her main job is to train Yagi Sekisai, and Fujimaru Ritsuka is not here. But no matter what, it is always good to summon a familiar face.
"Ah, isn't this Mordred! Please give me some advice this time! Please teach me more sword skills!"
Yagi Xuezai also responded. To be honest, whether it is orthodox swordsmanship or unorthodox fighting, if you can defeat the enemy, it is a good move! What do you care about him?
"Wow! This helmet! It's so golden!"
Sakata Kintoki whistled, and like the two people who saw this deformed structure for the first time, they let out a sigh of surprise.
"Ah, there seems to be a big, noisy guy? Well! I still have to say what I need to say, cough... Servant! Saber! Mordred is here! You must be my master! Please give me your advice!"