The Knight of the Second Generation of Demons Re-enacts

Therefore, they could only watch in confusion as the Lion King stood in front of Fujimaru Ritsuka and gently spread his hands towards Fujimaru Ritsuka.

"Come on, try to turn me into your eye soul, Master of Chaldea."

"Ugh?"

The situation was going too smoothly and Fujimaru Ritsuka couldn't help but utter a second sound of doubt. Aguiwen suddenly became a little anxious and was about to step forward to make a few suggestions, but was stopped by the Lion King with a wave of his hand.

She looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka, who still couldn't quite believe that such a beautiful thing could exist in the world, and her eyes, which were shining with golden light, softened imperceptibly.

"What's wrong? Don't panic, just do what you normally do. I'm just curious about what this power to change the world is like."

"Ms. Fujimaru, please do it. We do need the power of His Excellency the Lion King anyway."

"Ah, oh oh!"

Ritsuka Fujimaru woke up as if from a dream, and at the reminder of Lion King and Newton, he hurriedly summoned the Spirit Driver. After taking a deep breath, he barely calmed down.

"Then I'll start!"

"bring it on."

The Lion King's expression remained unchanged, and he opened his outstretched hands a little further.

Ritsuka Fujimaru pointed his sword finger at the Lion King and drew an eye emblem in front of him. Orange light slowly began to gather along the direction of the movement.

But when it was halfway condensed, it all dissipated again and was unable to form a so-called magic circle.

Through the flow of magic power, the Lion King could feel that in the previous moment there was a mysterious contract trying to establish a connection with her, but before she tried to promote the formation of the contract, the power had disappeared and could not be captured at all.

This made her tilt her head in confusion, and she looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka in a daze.

"why is that?"

But Fujimaru Ritsuka was even more incredulous and looked at his own trembling hands.

"I clearly followed the exact same steps as Musashi and the others did when they summoned the Eye Spirit..."

"It seems that summoning the eye spirit is not as simple as we thought."

Newton pushed his glasses with squinted eyes, took a step forward and stood beside the Lion King, and continued speaking in the puzzled eyes of Fujimaru Ritsuka and the Lion King.

"Although I really want to make a strong appearance when the hero saves the beauty and increase Ms. Fujimaru's favorability, but now... let's do an experiment, Ms. Fujimaru, please turn me into an eye soul."

"Ok."

Because of the lack of confidence he had just experienced after his failure, Fujimaru Ritsuka hurriedly repeated the action in the direction of Newton.

This time, the orange eye magic circle was successfully constructed. With an expression of "as expected", Newton turned into a blue stream of light and drilled into Fujimaru Ritsuka's driver, transforming into the Eye Soul of the Heroic Spirit and appearing in her hand.

"Success!"

Ritsuka Fujimaru happily showed Newton's eye soul to the Lion King, and Newton's voice also sounded from the eye soul at this time.

"Sure enough, just as I speculated, the spiritual bases handled by Mr. Chen Shi will not fail to transform."

A blue hoodie ghost with two spherical devices similar to boxing gloves on both hands emerged from the eye soul and transformed back into a silver-haired woman.

"Our spiritual base must have been transformed by Mr. Chen Shi without knowing it. Your Excellency the Lion King, please give me some time. I will definitely find a way to successfully transform it."

"can."

The Lion King nodded, and after his gaze lingered on the uneasy Fujimaru Ritsuka for a moment, he turned around and walked back to his throne.

"But you won't have much time."

After she finished speaking, the Lion King looked towards the desert, where she felt a fierce fighting spirit brewing.

"My previous move has already made a certain Pharaoh who has been staying behind start to stir up trouble. I think my city-state will soon be involved in the same war as the Sea of ​​Trees."

"Which Pharaoh is this?"

After hearing this, Newton's face became serious and he immediately felt a sense of urgency.

The Lion King withdrew his gaze and spoke the other person's name in a clear voice.

"Pharaoh Ozymandias, even from my perspective, is a very powerful pharaoh. Now he has the bonus of Egypt's land. Judging from his individual combat power, he should be the strongest in the Egyptian camp this time."

"That Ramses II is actually going to do it himself?"

Romani's somewhat panicked voice came from the bracelet. In his impression, Ramses II should be an extremely arrogant guy. It was hard to imagine that he would take the initiative to lower his status and go to the battlefield as a vanguard after knowing that there was a big guy like the God Ancestor sitting in the rear.

Judging from his action pattern, he should have been sitting in the rear, waiting for the God Ancestor to appear and then engage in a general-to-general battle.

In response, the Lion King rarely looked away, but no one else noticed.

"The Pharaoh's mind is always unpredictable. No problem. My Knights of the Round Table and I will be the main force to fight him and drive him back."

"Thank you for your help. I will also speed up the research."

Newton bowed slightly as a gentleman, then turned and left the throne room with the Lion King's approval.

Fujimaru Ritsuka scratched his head a little embarrassedly. Although the failure might not be his fault, he still felt a little embarrassed. After thinking for a long time, he just squeezed out a sentence "I will definitely not let you down next time." and planned to follow Newton's footsteps.

Just as he walked out of the throne room, Fujimaru Ritsuka seemed to hear a soft murmur.

"Master of Chaldea, don't worry. Even if I can't turn into an eye soul, my gun will help you repair this singularity."

Fujimaru Ritsuka subconsciously looked back, but the figure on the throne had his eyes closed and Aguiwen beside him did not react at all.

The words just now seemed to be just an auditory hallucination caused by the girl's excessive nervousness.

But is it really so?

Taking his eyes off the perfect face of the Lion King, Fujimaru Ritsuka left the room. 】

628: The Maiden Knight and the Musician (7k)

“My name is Fujimaru Ritsuka. When I was 17, I was killed by an eye demon that attacked me. In order to revive myself, I became Kamen Rider Ghost. Now, I am collecting the eye souls of heroes while resolving the singularity that causes the burning of human nature.

Today is the second day we have arrived at the Lion King’s territory. Yesterday, after obtaining the Lion King’s permission, Miss Newton borrowed Robin Hood’s and her own eye soul from me and began to conduct research on the transformation of eye souls.

Since I couldn't help much in this regard, I passively gained free time, so I toured the city under the guidance of several gentlemen called the Knights of Justice.

Although this is an area ruled by a medieval king, surprisingly, it is not as backward as I imagined. On the contrary, due to magic, some places look modern and high-end.

Magic is really amazing. Not only can it turn ancient heroes into eye souls, but it can also be used in all aspects of life.

If only I could learn to use magic...

Well, let’s stop here for today.

There are 93 days left.”

Closing the diary, Fujimaru Ritsuka looked at the rising sun outside the window, then stood up, picked up the white Chaldea uniform hanging on the hanger and put it on, then walked towards the location of the knights' training ground that he had learned yesterday.

As the city-state of the Knights of the Round Table, this city originally had many places for the knights to train. And because this training ground was close to the castle where the Lion King lived, it was naturally classified as the Lion King's exclusive training ground in the eyes of the knights, even though the Lion King had never trained since he came to this era.

After learning that there was a training ground here, Fujimaru Ritsuka somehow applied to the knights for the right to use it.

At first, the Orthodox Knights were a little hesitant and thought about introducing other training grounds to Fujimaru Ritsuka, but after they reported the matter to their superiors, unexpectedly, it was quickly approved and the two Orthodox Knights Fujimaru Ritsuka were informed that they had the right to use any facilities in the city-state and no longer needed to report to their superiors.

To be honest, this surprised the two upright knights. Although they didn't say it, they became more respectful towards Fujimaru Ritsuka.

You don't need to report to the Lion King for anything you do in this city-state. With such high authority, even the Lion King's assistant Aguiwen does not have such treatment.

If it weren't for the fact that the upright knights are all relatively upright and simple in character, people would probably doubt whether Fujimaru Ritsuka is the child of the Lion King compared to Mordred.

However, Fujimaru Ritsuka was not aware of how exaggerated the privileges the Lion King had given him were. He simply regarded this as the Lion King's way of hospitality.

The only thing in her eyes at this moment is to try her best to train herself.

Yesterday, Mashu asked Fujimaru Ritsuka why he suddenly wanted to use the training ground for training. At that time, Fujimaru Ritsuka gave the reason that he felt very unwilling after being defeated by the undead and wanted to become stronger.

Mashu and the people in Chaldea had no doubts about this. After all, it was a good thing that Fujimaru Ritsuka wanted to train himself, so they didn't interfere.

However, there was one person who didn't think so.

That is Miyamoto Musashi, who always follows Fujimaru Ritsuka, serving as his bodyguard and teaching him swordsmanship.

Due to the special physical condition of Fujimaru Ritsuka and the urgency of time, Miyamoto Musashi did not teach Fujimaru Ritsuka like ordinary swordsmen, starting with simple basic skills such as sword swinging and horse stance.

This kind of training that requires long-term accumulation is obviously not suitable for Fujimaru Ritsuka at this time. Therefore, after Miyamoto Musashi explained some basic concepts and practical skills of sword fighting to Fujimaru Ritsuka, he directly started actual combat with the opponent, trying to make the opponent's body remember the feeling of fighting.

But the truth surprised Miyamoto Musashi.

If we talk about whether Fujimaru Ritsuka is talented, then Miyamoto Musashi believes that Fujimaru Ritsuka does have some talent. He grasped the trick after only a few fights. Sometimes he can even use some strange moves with his imagination, which surprises Miyamoto Musashi a little.

But at the same time, she found that Fujimaru Ritsuka's sword was full of anxiety and confusion. Even though he had achieved considerable results, he was still not satisfied with it, as if he was being chased by something.

"No, no, absolutely not."

After 2 hours of training, her learning efficiency became very poor because of her mentality, and even some mistakes that she had not made before began to appear.

Finally, after knocking down Fujimaru Ritsuka countless times, Miyamoto Musashi took the initiative to withdraw from training and looked at Fujimaru Ritsuka seriously.

"That's enough, Ritsuka, you should rest."

"Huhuhu..."

Ritsuka Fujimaru, who was lying on the ground, was breathing heavily. After hearing Miyamoto Musashi's words, he was stunned at first, and then immediately struggled to get up from the ground.

"It's okay, Ms. Musashi! I can still go on!"

"no!"

Miyamoto Musashi frowned, and at this moment she clearly realized that Fujimaru Ritsuka's obsession with becoming stronger might be beyond her imagination.

"I am the teacher now! If I say we won't practice anymore, then we won't practice anymore. Go out and find a place to relax! Now, immediately, right now!"

As he spoke, Miyamoto Musashi's body turned into a hoodie ghost in the red light. He swooped down and snatched the wooden sword from Fujimaru Ritsuka's hand, then drilled into Fujimaru Ritsuka's drive. No matter how the latter shouted, there was no response.

"Ugh……"

There was no other way, Fujimaru Ritsuka could only follow Miyamoto Musashi's instructions and try to find a place to rest. However, her brows were never relaxed until she walked to the entrance of the training ground, turned her head inadvertently, and then met a pair of beautiful green eyes.

"Um... Hey, hello, guest from afar."

The girl with bright golden hair touched her head embarrassedly. Perhaps because she was caught peeping at others' training, a hint of pink appeared on her pretty face, and her awkward smile carried a hint of girlish playfulness and cuteness.

Fujimaru Ritsuka himself didn't care about who saw his training. Not only did he not know any sword skills that couldn't be passed on to outsiders, but in Fujimaru Ritsuka's own opinion, the mediocre kung fu he had learned in the past two days was far from special.

What really concerned her was the girl's appearance. With her blonde hair and face, the girl and the Lion King could not be said to be exactly the same, but they could also be said to be completely identical.

The reason why Fujimaru Ritsuka did not regard him as the Lion King was because her height and figure did not match the impact that the Lion King gave her.