Heroic spirits do not need sleep. The so-called sleep is probably a state of temporary cessation due to mental pressure.
When Circe regained consciousness, she noticed that she hadn't thought about anything and was just sitting curled up on the bed in a daze. It was already morning.
Although Yagi had not been charmed by her potion before, to be honest, Circe actually quite liked people who were not charmed.
Although... this action always reminded her of a certain guy who put so much pressure on her that she would cut off her beautiful long hair.
However, I always felt that Yagi was different.
Because that so-called hero, a stupid, arrogant, lying and hopeless man, never said that he would take him to sea with him.
Now think about it, why did I do that at that time... People said they wanted to take me out to sea, but I actually said I wanted to capture them. The point is, I haven't succeeded yet. This is the most tragic thing.
Now, he, he should still take him with him, right?
Yes, it should be, right?
However, seeing how decisively he had killed before, Circe felt a little unsure.
"Okay, at this time, cooking should be used to decide the outcome. As the saying goes, quarreling at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed, ah, no, if you want to capture a man's heart, you have to start from the stomach. Well, this time, prepare the best banquet to win over
Feel good about it!"
Muttering like this, she slapped her cheeks with both hands, gathered her energy, and walked to the simple kitchen downstairs.
However, someone has already been waiting inside.
Of course, there were only her and Yagi on this uninhabited island, and there was no need to say more about the people waiting inside.
Yagi Xuezai leaned against the wall, holding a grilled mature brown fish in his hand, sprinkled with some condiments, and brought it directly to his mouth. Hearing the crisp footsteps of Circe's high heels and the floor,
Yagi raised the grilled fish on hand towards her.
"Want to eat?"
"Hey, can you still cook?"
Circe was surprised. In her impression, men did not go out of the kitchen.
"Well, a little bit. I used to think that my cooking skills were great. Until I got an arrow in the knee."
"Huh? Are you injured? Can't you stand for too long because of your injury?"
It seems that video games did not exist in ancient Greece. Circe did not understand what it meant to be hit by an arrow in the knee. She thought he was injured and said quickly.
Xin said, if I could resolve his old wounds, wouldn't this also quickly improve his favor?
"If you are injured, leave it to me! My medicinal skills are very powerful! You will be healed in no time!"
"Ah, no, that's not what that word means. I mean, until I came to Chaldea and met Emiya, Ding Xiaowan and Tamamo Mae."
"Ah...is that so?"
Circe still didn't understand why the arrow in the knee was associated with Chaldea, and she didn't know the origins of the three people he mentioned.
Suddenly, she thought of Yagi's roar before. She trembled and sighed in her heart: Indeed, sometimes, the person who speaks feels famous, but the person listening has no idea why.
She thought about herself a little in her heart, and it seemed that she was not the kind of witch who was famous all over the world.
How should I put it, I'm quite happy... Doesn't this mean that I'm not regarded as a great traitor?
It seems that Circe is the type who is relatively easy to be satisfied. She can always find something that makes her happy, and then she becomes happy.
"Anyway, do you want to eat?"
"Um, um."
After hesitating for a while, Circe took it. It didn't matter if he ate, but he was afraid that Yagi would think he was worried about poisoning the food, so he ate it anyway.
The taste...well, it just tastes like fish.
if not?
The seasoning is very simple. After all, there is no special seasoning here, just coarse sea salt.
"What's the tank over here?"
Circe noticed something like a vat made of stone on the edge of the kitchen.
Thinking about it carefully, Yagi would definitely not hollow out the stone with his bare hands, so what exactly did he use... What a sin, this person is probably the last person who does not regard the Noble Phantasm as a treasure.
"That's a good question. It's pickled fish. We need to ensure food. Hmm. We don't know when the rescue will come. Well, we need to ensure food."
Yagi looked away guiltily.
if not?
Could it be that he wanted to tell her that he tried throwing a speared fish with a spear, but found that the effect was very unsatisfactory, because the red spear could be transformed into a spirit and materialized back into his hand, but the fish on the blade of the spear could not.
So he threw the Sword of Victory directly into the water...
As a result, these fish floated...
Saying such an embarrassing thing...what will happen to his face?
I can only pretend to have great insights, as if I have caught a bunch of fish with great foresight.
Circe thought about it for a moment, and it seemed that she had indeed felt a huge magic reaction coming from near the barrier last night. Thinking about it, it must have been him using his Noble Phantasm to catch fish?
(Is he really seriously considering going to sea?)
Circe felt a little better about him.
"Well, it sounds like it's true. You seem to have drifted here in a shipwreck... Well, one, you'll definitely find it! - If you don't come over here, just stay with me on the island. It wouldn't be a bad idea..."
She muttered the second half of the sentence in a very low voice.
"Yes, but waiting for them is not an option. I saw that there are many trees on the island, so I might as well make a boat."
"Have you ever been on a boat?"
“Do models count?”
"I don't think it's possible."
As soon as Circe denied it, Yagi himself realized that this was indeed impossible. He sighed and showed a helpless look. This man actually has the same interests as his niece...
Well, I unexpectedly felt a little more friendly.
Circe's bad habits began again.
Once you dislike the other person without realizing it, you will always find the shining points in the other person, and then you will unilaterally accumulate more and more favorability points, and finally get stuck in the quagmire and get out of control.
Think about it carefully, what did Odysseus do to her?
In fact, just like Yagi, there was no problem with drinking poisonous porridge at the banquet. He drew his sword and threatened her, asking her to swear not to harm him.
Generally speaking, if you are treated like this, shouldn't you hate this person very much from then on, and hate him so much every day? It can only be said that the values of ancient Greek witches are completely different from the values of modern people.
Even now, when I look at Yagi, I feel more and more pleasing to the eye.
only……
The outstanding witch can tell at a glance that this person's body not only contains the magic power of a servant level, but also a lot of... Should I say it is impurities? Or should I say it is a curse?
For example, it's like a huge gem tightly held by an octopus.
In his body, there is something... similar to the smell of disaster, tightly wrapping his... soul? Or should we say... his spiritual core?
Circe didn't dare to ask what the specific problem was. Now she was worried that Yagi wouldn't take her with him.
"Well, in short, there must be a way to reach the mountain. Even if it is a raft, you have to prepare a lot of wood. After all, considering the food for two people and the stability of the boat, a big boat is better."
"Hmm...huh!?"
Suddenly noticing the details in his words, Circe's eyes suddenly shone beautifully.
"So, can you help me, Miss Circe?"
"Yeah, yeah, yeah! Leave it to me! With the help of my great witch Circe from the Goddess, everything will be fine for sure!!"