The rooms in Chaldea are all similar. After all, they are standard staff dormitories. In this kind of place, economy is more important than comfort.
In the words of the director and former director: I am not here for enjoyment.
Based on this theory, Chaldea's room is not very comfortable, it is just a standard single-room employee dormitory.
However, for heroic spirits, they don't need to rest, and they don't pay much attention to this aspect of enjoyment.
When Fujimaru Ritsuka found him, he was lying on the bed, with his whole body in big letters and stretching his body. The green armor had disappeared, revealing the red shirt underneath, and the lines of his muscles could be clearly seen.
For a man, those are pretty healthy and strong muscles.
It doesn't have exaggerated muscles like Fuyuki's Berserker or Darius, nor does it look weak. It's a physique that makes people feel at ease.
At that time, there was another person in the room. Diarmuid, who was leaning against the corner with his two guns and wearing green armor.
He sat on the chair assigned to Arash's room, turned the back of the chair, and put his hands on it.
These two people are legendary warriors who can defeat thousands of people on horseback. In mythology, they are both existences who can crush countless enemies at every turn. I didn't expect that they would make such a friendly gesture in daily life.
Hearing the sound of the door opening, Diarmuid waved to her.
Because she is the Master, the effect of Diarmuid's Tears of Love mole did not activate on her. Diarmuid had been in an embarrassing situation twice because of this mole. At least this third time, the mole was against Fujimaru.
Ritsuka finally lost its effectiveness, which gave him a lot of peace of mind.
"Master, you are here."
As he spoke, he stood up from the chair and nodded respectfully. Arash also sat up from the bedside and greeted the three of them.
"We meet again! You two."
Fujimaru Ritsuka is the closest to these two people. After all, they are two kind and good people in Fuyuki's singularity who are willing to lend a helping hand to her, a rookie Master!
Yagi Sekisai and Mashu followed Fujimaru Ritsuka on the left and right, forming a group of three, preparing to visit the servants one by one.
After all, whether it’s new friends or old faces, conversation can always bring them closer together! Whether it’s a galgame, comic, or RPG, conversation is always one of the best ways to improve teammates’ friendship.
As a Japanese, even if Fujimaru Ritsuka doesn't want to, he will still know a lot of knowledge in this area - especially the knowledge about games.
"Did the things I taught you come in handy?"
Diarmuid said, and put the two spears in the corner with his toes. The strength of this kick perfectly calculated the different lengths of the two spears and the different angles of leaning on the wall. With one kick, the red and yellow spears were fired.
Drawing a dazzling light in the air, two flashes of light appeared, and the two guns fell into his hands.
The green knight spread his arms, like a war eagle spreading its wings, and made an attack movement.
When I met Diarmuid in Fuyuki before, he lost his right hand. This was the first time that everyone saw him using both spears at the same time.
Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't know martial arts, but she thought his movements were very handsome, and with two strokes, the tip of the spear swayed beautifully under the illumination of the fluorescent lamp, and he became excited for a moment and clapped his hands.
Arash smiled bitterly and poured cold water on him: "Don't mess around in the room, No."
He pointed with his finger, and Diarmuid followed his finger and found that there were two more cracks in the corner of the wall where the gun was placed. After all, it is a Servant's Noble Phantasm, so cutting through the wall is a piece of cake.
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Diarmuid was startled and quickly apologized with a smile: "I'm sorry, Arash, for damaging your room."
"Well, that's not the case~"
Arash chuckled and said, "Actually, I'm jealous of your ability to be cool. I can't shoot arrows in the room."
Obviously, he didn't say that for this reason. Diarmuid smiled bitterly and shrugged.
Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was good, the three of them didn't know what to say. Yagi Xuezhai could only pick up the previous topic: "Thank you for your teaching. As a servant, the first thing to overcome is the problem of injuries."
As a human, it is difficult to heal wounds, not to mention it takes time, and there are many injuries that are difficult to heal - such as broken limbs - but as a servant, as long as the heart is the magic melting furnace and the thinking self-discipline device
His brain is still there, and he can use magic to heal wounds, no matter what the injury is.
Previously, Diarmuid was unable to heal his arm because he cut off his own hand with the Noble Phantasm, the indestructible Yellow Rose.
That is the curse of the magic gun. The wounds caused by this gun will not heal because of the curse. Only in this way can we stop being defeated by the Black Saber and escape from the dilemma of being contaminated.
As the saying goes, a strong man cuts off his wrist. If you don't have extraordinary courage and courage, and don't have enough faith, you won't dare to make such a desperate move.
Hearing that his training was useful to the two of them, Diarmuid smiled gently.
"Next time I have the opportunity, I will continue to train you. Next time I will let you experience the Celtic training style and be ready."
Arash also said: "Then, I will train you in Persian style when the time comes~ Hehehehe~"
As he spoke, he hummed a tune in his nose. Judging from the context, it was probably [Persian Ballad]. However, because it has been passed down for a long time, no one knew what kind of song it was. It could only be seen that Arash was humming happily, maybe
It's a song I like very much.
Everyone is familiar with each other, but when it comes to this, he is still a little embarrassed, and he seems to not know what to say. It was Arash who urged: "Have you met us old friends? Go and meet us quickly.
New Servants. Building a good relationship with them is the first step to saving the world!"
Arash's words served as a summary, and everyone exchanged a few polite words. Fujimaru Ritsuka was not too polite and walked towards the next room.
There were only two men left in the room, Arash and Diarmuid, looking at each other.
"I really didn't expect that the two of us would meet in this state."
Diarmuid sighed with emotion.
The last time the two met was during the Holy Grail War, they were fighting enemies. Although they never really fought, they both knew about each other's existence and were wary of each other.
I didn't expect that there would be a time when we would put down our weapons and chat together.
"Chaldea...is such a wonderful place."
The two of them sighed together and looked at each other with a smile.
"It would be nice to meet somewhere other than the battlefield.archer\\lancer."