Chapter 195
Chapter 195
After assassin, another rider joined their "not only can't fight but also very happy" camp.
At this moment, Saber was completely numb.
No, rather than being "numb", it would be better to say that even she, who had the clearest thinking, was unknowingly led astray by this group of strange people, and her focus was no longer on the Holy Grail War and the Holy Grail.
Her elder brother who died thousands of years ago...
Wait a minute, she and her elder brother haven't seen each other for so long, and she doesn't know what happened to him after he left Britain, how could she subconsciously acquiesce that he is dead?
Saber noticed a little weirdness.
But, just like before, this subtle sense of abruptness seems to have been pinched off unconsciously, and then quietly erased.
Saber quickly forgot about this, and her thoughts returned to her elder brother.
Sure enough, the intuition was right.
The boy in front of him was indeed the same person as Eddie who had become friends in Britain and traveled together for a while.
Under Saber's armor, there is also a small bracelet made of wild flowers hidden, which was a gift from the man at the beginning.
Saber was naturally very happy to see him again.
Such a small change in appearance... well, it's a trivial matter, and there is no need to pay special attention to it, as long as he is still in good condition.
Now that things are going on, Saber can finally sit side by side with another self with ease, admiring the majestic side of the little... well, the elder brother reprimands the younger brother even though his height has shrunk.
However, let's be honest.
"Brother, he has become much more lively than before. If I didn't see it with my own eyes, I wouldn't dare to imagine it."
Saber sighed with emotion.
"Ah."
Artoria nodded in agreement.
The two King Arthurs continued to sit side by side, watching the scene of the Demon King's rage that lasted for a long time and would not be interrupted for the time being.
"Ozymandias, you haven't been dealt with for a long time, have you become lawless and disrespectful, haven't you? I almost forgot, you kid didn't take my teacher seriously."
"Teacher! I didn't—"
"The mural that smeared my first name was made by you kid, and I told Karna that I was arrogant, heh, it was also you kid. What did you say just now?... Oh, I remembered again, I still send you off with my own hands. Let’s go back to the Hall of Valor.”
I'm not joking, Eric is indeed thinking seriously, let him as a teacher beat the dishonest disciple back to the corner called the Hall of Valor, it's better than the shameful disciple tormenting himself to death.
"Sure enough, it's still up to me..."
Ozymandias: "... Teacher!!!"
The pharaoh instinctively sensed "danger".
This instinct of his hadn't appeared for thousands of years, and it was completely tempered by blood and sweat under the hands of the man called the devil teacher in his youth.
At this moment, it's useless to explain anything, let alone explain it at all, because that's what he thinks.
The Pharaoh was determined not to lie to his teacher (although in such a case obviously not telling the truth would be the correct way to avoid being beaten), but he also didn't want to be beaten back to Valhalla.
It was hard to see, it was hard to see clearly, how can I just leave?
Therefore, the basis is also the rich experience accumulated from the painful experience of being cleaned up thousands of times.
The only way to solve this dilemma right now is——
"I miss you, teacher, ever since the news came from the spirit that you are still alive, I have been wishing to see you again all the time!"
The pharaoh with blood on the corner of his mouth softened his teacher's fist by seven points just by this one sentence.
Whether it was thousands of years ago or thousands of years later, whether it was Eddie at the beginning or Eric now, his essence will always be to eat soft and not hard.
"I didn't want to make you angry, teacher, all the misunderstandings from the past have been resolved, even if you still can't accept my feelings, don't we have too many regrets that need to be clarified?"
Soft... Isn't this tone a bit too soft?
At least from the distorted expression on the face of the young Weber who witnessed this scene, it can be seen that Weber was shocked by the rider's thick skin (yes!) from the bottom of his heart.
How arrogant the pharaoh was in front of him, there are few people in the world who can be regarded equally by him.
result?result? !
Why did he immediately change his attitude after changing to a fierce kid!
I deeply feel that the same person has different fate (not) treatment. The master boy has no choice but to swallow his anger. Anyway, rider doesn't care what others think.
Don't tell the Pharaoh that you are pretending, insidious and cunning, and you have nothing to do with the majesty of the king of kings.
The pharaoh would just berate the speaker, dismissing it as "strategy."
It's impossible not to pretend to be pitiful, but his current appearance is naturally very embarrassing.
Seeing the stupid disciple's bloody and dying appearance, Eric's fists were a little bit overwhelming.
Hearing the silly disciple talk about the regrets he couldn't make up for in a nostalgic and sad tone, the corner of Eric's mouth twitched slightly. It cannot be denied that this is what he did.
It looks so dead, there is nowhere to clean it up!
After hesitating for a moment, Eric thought, it wouldn't be too late to deal with him after the brat healed up a little and finished what he had to say.
then.
He put his raised hand down.
——But put it halfway and lifted it up again!
"boom!"
He impatiently removed the helmet he had snatched from Berserker and threw it to its original owner.
The boy was completely broken, anyway, there are no people here who don't know who he is!Who are you still pretending to be stupid, it is better to breathe fresh air earlier.
When his current true face was revealed, there were three exclamations of both surprise and—— strange emotions.
"Oh--"
"what--"
"Wow!"
Two of them came to their senses after the incident, covering their mouths with shame on their faces.
The shrunken sire/big brother is so cute beyond imagination that he couldn't help exclaiming - what a disrespectful/hurtful behavior!
Assassin and Saber are deeply introspective,
Eric (with a cross on his forehead): "The eyes of the two of you..."
"It's so annoying!"
When the words settled down, the pharaoh flew out.
——Why did it say "you two", but the one who flew away was a golden man with a "Woo!"?
——Do you still need to ask?The answer must be, well-behaved and cute girls who are only occasionally mischievous, are there half a point of comparison with silly and idiot big disciples!
of course not!
other people:"…………"
The teenage duo: "..."
I don't know why, but I always feel that I understand again...
"Fortunately, I'm not that guy's disciple!"
Bakugo Katsuki said suddenly.
Hong Jiaodong: "..."
The young man who was greatly shocked physically and mentally stood upright, his eyes flickering for no reason.
Eric turned his head and cast a warning look: "Have you seen that, the end of disrespect is just like your big brother."
Hong Jiaodong (subconsciously): "Don't worry teacher, although you are actually pretty good, but I still like girls more."
Eric: "..."
"?"
After a few minutes.
"Calm down! Calm down, big brother! Jiao Dong is still a child—yes, he really is still a child!!!"
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