Medusa sighed and closed the book she had just opened in her hand.
What she is holding in her hand is an airline magazine, the kind that is distributed on airplanes.
Although they are all in English, the followers will acquire the necessary knowledge after they appear in the world - otherwise, people born in ancient times will have no understanding of modern times, and there will be no point in teaching them what a road is.
It would take a long time to figure out what electric light is, and if we can't fight the Holy Grail War, we might as well rename it the Holy Grail Kindergarten - of course, language, as a part of basic knowledge, will naturally appear in the minds of the Servants.
Therefore, even though Medusa's nationality is ancient Greece, she can still read the English booklet easily.
It introduces the development and core of a certain international airline in detail, as well as some trivial things such as their beliefs and concepts, which is the kind of boring brochure.
The owner of this room probably took it from the plane when he came to Chaldea for a post. On the cover is a handsome plane, with a beautiful white-skinned stewardess standing in front of it with a business-like smile.
(That’s great. This era seems to be an era in which women’s heights are not taken into account. Rather, in the profession of stewardess, they don’t mind tall women. That’s great.)
Rider Medusa said this to the guests waiting for a response at the door: "Please come in."
Needless to say, she also knew that the person who would ask for trouble and come to talk to her must be her summoner.
That innocent little girl.
To be honest, Medusa doesn't hate such naive people.
Although I sometimes find it noisy, overall, I don't hate this kind of person who lives a happy life every day.
It would be better if she could stop coming over to bother him from time to time.
After receiving approval, Fujimaru Ritsuka opened the door and jumped in.
"General!"
She mumbled a lovely voice and jumped right in.
Medusa shuddered, her whole body trembling uncontrollably.
That feeling...
Yes, just like a snake seeing realgar.
That feeling of almost instinctive fear.
Fujimaru Ritsuka changed a set of clothes.
Chaldea's master uniform consists of a white shirt on the upper body, a black skirt on the lower body, black pantyhose and white boots. The overall color is black and white, which is a very obvious contrast, giving people a simple and clean look.
a feeling of.
The clothes that Ritsuka Fujimaru is wearing now are in a style of clothing called [Lolita].
The white dress is decorated with a lot of lace, and the black and white curled edges are sewn on the dress just right. The folds and swings of the dress are also very natural, and there is no problem. The tube top-like dress is reminiscent of
The female priests in ancient Greek sacrifices were decorated with white and black, which just highlighted the feeling of stars. A black corsage was opened widely on the chest, and it was decorated with purple gems.
The characteristic of this kind of dress is that it exposes a large area of the wearer's body skin, with both arms and shoulders exposed. It is paired with long white gloves, a white collar flower around the neck, and orange-red hair.
It was draped down to the forehead, and a white headband held up the orange hair.
This outfit is an unusual and cute gothic Lolita style dress.
However, Medusa only felt trembling all over.
There is a word called frightened bird.
There is a saying that once bitten by a snake, you will be afraid of well ropes for ten years.
Both of these examples illustrate a problem. The fear that is engraved in the bones is unforgettable. If you encounter similar things, you will be afraid from the bottom of your heart.
Medusa never mentioned that she had two sisters.
Among them...one sister likes to wear clothes with this kind of feeling.
By the way, another sister also wears the same style of clothes, but there is a big gap between them.
Because of these two sisters, she can't help but tremble when she sees similar clothes.
"Look, look! Medusa! What is this?"
"Is it...Lolita?"
She searched for the basic knowledge in her mind and asked uncertainly.
In fact, Fujimaru Ritsuka didn't know how to classify this kind of clothes, so she didn't distinguish them carefully. There was a feeling of pride in her chest, and she ran to the rider in a small jump. Because she was sitting, Fujimaru Ritsuka and her
They are about the same height, slightly taller.
Involuntarily, Fujimaru Ritsuka pressed his hands on her mask.
"I'm going to take it off!"
"Wait, wait a minute, Master, do you know what that is?"
"Yeah, I know. Didn't you say it's something that seals petrification? I want to see Medusa's face. It's okay!"
"No, Master, that's not the reason..."
Faced with Fujimaru Ritsuka's fierce pursuit, she didn't know how to deal with it. Although she had strange power skills, she was afraid of injuring her by throwing away her hand.
If she is allowed to take off her blindfold, tragedy will definitely happen.
Fujimaru Ritsuka was reluctant to give up. Judging from her appearance, she had to see her own face today. Medusa didn't know where she got such confidence.
But I can feel that the dress on her body contains a wonderful flow of magic power.
Look at how confident she is...
"Is it possible that this is a [dress] that can resist petrification?"
Medusa was keenly aware of the essence and why Fujimaru Ritsuka dared to do this.
This question made Fujimaru Ritsuka feel excited all over.
It seems like she spent a lot of time getting this dress before...
Not long ago, Medea returned to her room, took out a prepared dress, and sealed the spell to resist petrification inside.
Yes, the shape of this dress has nothing to do with the petrification of the seal. It is entirely Medea's personal interest. With her ability as a divine magician, it does not necessarily have to be a dress, an ordinary amulet, or even gadgets such as earrings and rings.
, can exert the effect of resisting petrification.
Therefore, after Fujimaru Ritsuka received the dress, Medea carefully looked at it up, down, left, left, and right on the grounds of "observing the normal operation of the magic formula."
At that time, I could clearly see through Medea's dark robe, the passionate light called interest blooming in her eyes.
Looking at Fujimaru Ritsuka's trembling appearance, one can tell that she put a lot of effort into getting this thing.
(Do you really want to see it? My face...Humans are really curious creatures.)
Medusa was a little helpless.
"Okay. If you insist."
She easily lifted up the coquettish girl who was sitting on top of her. She put her hands under her armpits and put her aside as if she were holding a cat.