"Senior, Miss Mar is calling you."

Mashu reminded.

"understood."

Looking at Saint Martha who was waving at him with a friendly smile on the other side of the training ground, Ritsuka made a bitter face and waved back at her.

Although the training was proposed by her, the content was drawn up after discussions among the servants. The purpose of most projects was to train her ability to respond on the battlefield - in simple terms, the ability to survive.

According to them, a qualified Master does not need to have the ability to fight with his servants, but he must at least have the ability to survive the enemy's pursuit.

Because Servants are spirits, they rely on the magic power of their Master to maintain their existence and fight. If the Master dies, then even the most powerful Servant will not be able to fully exert his or her strength unless he or she has the skill of 'acting alone'.

Although it seems very romantic and passionate to see the Master and the Servants fighting side by side, except for some monsters whose combat power is no weaker than that of the Servants, ordinary magicians can only be a burden when they appear on the field.

However, not all training focuses on "hiding". There are also a few that are specifically designed to train Ritsuka's ability to fight against enemies, including the training that Ritsuka is about to undergo, which is led by Marda.

It is a close combat technique that is said to have been passed down from generation to generation in Israel. It was once used by Jacob and Moses to beat angels, and was also used by Martha to subdue the evil dragon 'Talisker', which had a very high defense. It is the ultimate fighting technique.

So this is one of the trainings that Ritsuka fears the most, because she knows that she can't be stronger than angels and dragons. It would be a tragedy if she was accidentally killed during training.

————Okay, the real reason is that she is afraid of pain.

However, he had to fill the hole he had dug himself, even if it meant crying. So after Lixiang drank the whole bottle of water, he walked towards Marda with a heroic attitude.

"Miss Mal, let's begin."

"Please wait a little longer, Master. Miss Melusine hasn't returned yet."

Looking at Ritsuka with a face full of fearlessness, Marda shook his head and said gently.

"Come to think of it, what happened just now? Why did Melusine suddenly run out so anxiously?"

Hearing this, Ritsuka's mind suddenly relaxed. He greeted the evil dragon 'Talisk' who had shrunk and was following Martha, and then asked in confusion.

"Perhaps, it's because the long-awaited wish has finally come true."

Mal laughed loudly, closed one eye and spoke in a somewhat mysterious manner.

"It's about time we get back."

Ritsuka tilted her head in confusion, not understanding.

However, she understood that today's training could be temporarily delayed, so with the idea of ​​cherishing this last bit of time, she sat directly on the ground and looked at Mashu with admiration as she was taking her place and receiving training from Atalanta.

What a despicable amount of R.

Feeling a little dizzy, Ritsuka couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

And she didn't know if it was her illusion, but she found that Atalanta's face opposite Mashu seemed to be getting darker and darker, and the number and speed of the arrows shot were gradually increasing.

Although the consequence of this is that the arc of shaking also increases.

"I see, this is what the training is like."

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from his ears, and Ritsuka subconsciously turned around to look at the door of the training room.

A figure that would make one shout out the word "corpse" was standing at the door, and then, as if noticing Ritsuka's gaze, raised his hand and greeted her.

"Yo, I'm back."

"Oh, you're back."

He subconsciously replied with a greeting, and then Ritsuka reacted.

"You're a dead person—no, it turns out you're not dead!"

"You didn't see it with your own eyes, how do you know I'm dead?"

Not caring about Ritsuka's tone that seemed to be asking "Why didn't you die?", Jiaye chuckled and asked back.

"That seems to be the case."

Li Xiang scratched his head, but felt that something was wrong.

"Mr. Jiaye!"

Others also noticed Jiaye's presence. Among them, Mashu was accidentally hit in the chest by a lacquer arrow because she let her guard down. As a result, the arrow that was supposed to explode and release colorful lacquer was deflected away.

Fly away.

The.

Atalanta, Hong and Melusine, who witnessed this scene, all turned pale at the same time; Ritsuka and Martha looked down at the same time, then smiled calmly; Kaye looked away awkwardly.

"Well, since you're training, we won't disturb you. Let's talk later."

After waving to a few people, Jia Ye immediately fled from the training room.

There was no other way. If he didn't leave now, he was really afraid that Hong and Melusine would dig out his eyes.

A jealous woman is terrible.

"I'm going to put my training on hold for now, and I'll make up for it double tomorrow."

Melusine spoke seriously to Ritsuka and Martha, whose faces had quietly turned pale.

"Ah, no problem, go enjoy it."

Martha nodded and smiled teasingly.

"See you."

Melusin and Hong said goodbye to the four people one after another, then caught up with Jiaye and left.

"Ms. Melusine and Miss Hong both seem very happy, even though the atmosphere around them was a bit cold before."

Li Xiang poked his head out of the door and watched the three people leave.

"This is probably true love."

Martha sighed, then grabbed Ritsuka's collar and lifted her up.

"Well then, let's start today's training."

This moment has finally arrived.

Lixiang looked at the exit that was getting farther and farther away from him, and his whole body exuded a tragic atmosphere of "the wind is whistling and the Yishui River is cold, and the hero will never return once he leaves."

Chapter 43: Late Night Lunch in Chaldea

Now let’s talk about Jia Ye and the other two.

Arriving at the cafeteria in Chaldea, it was already past lunchtime and not yet dinner time, so there was no one inside at the moment. Only the cooking machines were still running and on standby.

————It should have been like this.

"Hmm? Well, Jiaye, you're finally back."

Roman, holding a bowl of noodles in his hand and a noodle in the corner of his mouth, was stunned for a moment when he saw the three people walking in, especially the figure walking in the middle. Then he reacted and waved to Jia Ye.

"what."

With a gentle wave in response, Jiaye accompanied Melusine and Hong to the table next to Roman. After letting the two sit for a while, he walked into the kitchen.

"I'm going to cook. Can I make you something to eat?"

Adjusting the machine to manual mode, Jiaye poked his head out from the kitchen bar and asked Roman.

"No, I haven't even finished breakfast yet."

Roman smiled as he shook the noodles in his hand.

Upon hearing this, Jiaye immediately looked at Roman with pity, as if he was looking at a sad office worker who was exploited by his boss.

"I'll make you a bento so you don't have to run to the kitchen to eat lunch in the middle of the night."

"Oh, thank you."

Completely unaware that anything was wrong, Roman nodded in surprise, an uncontrollable smile forming on his face.

"Great! This way I can save the time walking to the kitchen and give myself more time to rest."

"By the way, Jiaye, can you help me make a human-shaped doll?"

Suddenly remembering what he had promised Angora Mainu, Roman asked Jiaye who had already started preparing dinner.

I had originally planned to mention it to Jia Ye after he returned from the singularity, but I didn't expect that kind of thing to happen afterwards. However, it's not too late to mention it now.

"You finally can't stand it anymore? I understand. Draw me a design later."

Jiaye nodded in understanding, while Melusine and Hong looked at Roman and Jiaye with disdain and disgust.

Oh man.

"Although I don't know what you are thinking, I am sure you have misunderstood."

Roman shuddered as he suddenly sensed a mysterious malice.

"The doll is not what I want."

"understand."

Jia Ye expressed his understanding very readily. It was just like ordering computer accessories online and having them shipped. He understood.

"Since you're working so hard for justice, I won't charge you any money. The quality is guaranteed to be top-notch."

"Well, that's it. I'm done eating and will go back to work."

Although he really wanted to discuss with Jiaye whether they were talking about the same thing, the two sharp gazes from the side made it difficult for Roman to muster up the courage to stay here. In addition, he had just finished his "breakfast", so he put the dishes in the dishwasher as if escaping and quickly left the kitchen.

"Jiaye, you seem to be very familiar with this kind of thing. Have you ever done it yourself?"

After Roman left, Hong supported her cheek with one hand and looked at Jia Ye who was busy in the kitchen, and suddenly asked casually.

"Hmm? What did you do?"

Putting the cut ingredients into the pot and stir-frying, Jia Ye asked subconsciously.

"Use the puppets you made to generate electricity."

"What do you mean by generating electricity? Do you mean by drawing down thunder from the sky when it rains?"

Melusine asked in confusion.

This word touched upon her blind spot in knowledge. After all, no one had taught her these things since she was born or when she was reborn. The only male she knew was her younger brother. In addition, due to environmental factors, she had basically no chance to come into contact with these things.

She knew that creatures crave contact with the opposite sex when they are in heat, but what does this have to do with electricity?

Is he using lightning to paralyze himself?

"Electricity is a way for humans to relieve loneliness. To put it simply, it's—"

"Stop, stop, stop, you can't go on!"

Jiaye quickly interrupted Hong before she could say anything worse.

"Power generation means humans use high-powered electric shocks to numb their loneliness and solitude. Also, you know best whether I've done red or not, don't you?"

"Haha, Jiaye's anxious look really makes him look like an old father."

Listening to Jia Ye's explanation, Hong couldn't help but giggle.

"I see. Humans are truly strange creatures."

Melusine nodded thoughtfully.

Using lightning to numb loneliness, it seems that humans are not without merit.

But this had nothing to do with her, and she didn't care whether humans, a species with "very low individual survival ability", were desirable or not. She just treated this as a topic of casual conversation.

[In a sense, your explanation is also correct. After all, both props and 'side dishes' require electricity.]

Are you interested in this kind of thing?

【I am not interested in other people's things, but I am very interested in yours. 】

You are narcissistic in the literal sense.

[There's nothing I can do about it. I'm just that good.]

[Yes, everyone is narcissistic. Only those with low self-esteem are not narcissistic.]

[Although it is a perverse logic, I agree with it.]

While they were communicating in their consciousness, Jia Ye was not left out in reality.

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