How can a retired savior be considered retired if his price drops to 40,000?

Chapter 133 If you can’t sleep, let’s chat

After Asclepius, the victor, left, Fujimaru Ritsuka, who really couldn't sleep, lay on the bed and tossed and turned for a while, then got up and took back the tablet he had just thrown away.

The Grand Master sighed sadly at the memo for a while.But sighing can't make the existing troubles less. Of course, she knows this very well.Even though the few words in this memo have revealed to her a lot of possible troubles that she doesn't want to see, she still has to figure out bit by bit what is actually happening now before she can solve these problems.

The temptation of continuing to huddle under the quilt and not caring about anything is indeed very attractive, but if the situation that may worsen is allowed to get worse, Fujimaru Ritsuka asked herself, she will have uneasy conscience because of this.She lay on the bed, holding up the tablet and thinking endlessly for a while. Half of the time she was thinking about how to deal with the problems she might encounter next, and half of the time she was planning how to escape from prison under Asclepius's nose. Then--

"Are you awake?"

"——Waaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!"

Caught off guard, the frightened Fujimaru Ritsuka slipped his hand, and was accidentally hit hard by a combination of the tablet computer and the planet's gravity.After covering his nose and shrinking into the soft quilt for about ten seconds, and after basically recovering, Fujimaru Ritsuka sat up from the bed again angrily, and took the pillow behind him into his hand: "Akuldona! !!”

Having sneaked into the ward through spirit transformation, the Second Captain of the Emperor's Children suddenly appeared next to the bed. He leaned forward a little awkwardly before reaching out and catching the crooked, weak weapon, and Fujimaru. Ritsuka's usual strength was far inferior to the fluffy pillow, and she said awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I didn't expect that I would scare you. I thought you would, uh, 'feel something approaching nearby'" ,some type of……"

"...Don't try this everywhere." Fujimaru Ritsuka held back some tears and gently touched the bridge of her nose, which was still sore. "If you mess with me, you will face a pillow thrown crookedly; if you are scared, Think tank, I can give you a psychic lightning directly."

"Speaking of think tanks, Lord Guilliman's Psionic Council has been meeting frequently these past two days." Akuldona took another step forward and stuffed the pillow back on the bed, clearly wanting to change the current topic. , "What the Director of the Diglis Think Tank said when he came to visit. He also said, 'The Council is very much looking forward to your opinions and views on some psychic phenomena'."

"It means that they have a lot of confusing questions to ask me, right?" Fujimaru Ritsuka asked in a very positive tone, "But, anyway, I have to explain a lot of things to Mr. Robert..."

She picked up the tablet again and started adding this item to her to-do list.After Akuldona glanced at it and found that he couldn't understand the words on the screen, he hesitated and reminded: "Uh... Although I don't know what you are planning, I think you should not think about leaving this room recently. Better—although I don’t understand medicine, I can still understand basic examination reports. Did that doctor tell you that it’s difficult for you to walk in a straight line under your own power now?”

Fujimaru Ritsuka raised his head expressionlessly and put down the tablet.Two seconds later, the same pillow flew crookedly towards Akuldona, who was retreating to the original place - this time the accuracy was much better, but it was a pity that if the latter did not take another step forward to catch it , it will still fall to the ground before hitting anyone.

"Look, you don't have the strength to hit anyone now." Akuldona put the pillow back on the bed with a "conclusive evidence" look on his face, "I think the doctor is right, you better not think about anything. , let’s lie down for a while and then talk.”

Fujimaru Tachika hugged the pillow in his arms: "They were also burned by psychic energy. How come Sigismund can already duel with Sevetarion, so I have to lie in bed!"

"Oh, you said this." Akul Dona said happily, "The two of them had a quarrel because of some messy reasons, and no one could convince the other. In the end, the honor of the legion was put on the line, and it ended up like this. "

"...Huh?" Fujimaru Ritsuka began to brainstorm, "What...do they...? Huh? No? Not to mention that Sigismund was easily offended, and Savita Leon is not the kind of person who can Someone who is casually provoked by reasons such as honor?”

There was something she hadn't said yet: Besides, there was no honor in the Eighth Legion.

Even Akuldona could hear this unfinished statement.The Emperor's Son chuckled and ignored the topic as irrelevant: "How should I put it? If this topic is discussed, you should know better than me the reason for the conflict between them." Fujimaru Ritsuka pondered inexplicably. After a while, he tentatively asked one word: "Illusion?"

"Illusion." Akuldona, who rarely succeeded in telling a riddle, pretended to be enigmatic, but unfortunately, his only audience ignored him.Fujimaru Ritsuka was wailing in dissatisfaction and frustration. At the same time, he put down the pillow in his hand and beat it out of anger: "——Emperor!!!"

She already knew that Sevatar knew her story in the illusion trial to a certain extent - his Ortenus armor and the contract with Jeanne Alter were obviously "trouble" in Merlin. "The result of misappropriating the records in the fantasy world.As a side effect of obtaining this record, he will obviously also be exposed to the memory of Sevatar who spent his life in the illusion.

This is why she and the other Night Lords still have to spend time getting along, but there is almost no such process between her and Sevita.On the Stormbound, it always seemed natural when the Night Lords First Captain appeared next to her and joked calmly.But—Sigismund.

In her vision, Sigismund is also a Night Lord.The specific process that led to this result is too long to unfold, so I won't list it. In short - Fujimaru Ritsuka, who only had a general understanding of the entire empire's history at that time, had no idea "this is wrong" at all. Cognition.It wasn't until she passed the trial and began to read the history of the Empire intensively that she discovered that Sigismund should be in the Imperial Fist.

Considering the long story that unfolded in the fantasy, she thought this was reasonable, so she didn't think about it in detail.It wasn't until she met the first grand marshal of the Black Templars in the Legion of the Curse, and communicated with him as if they were meeting for the first time, but she was very familiar with all the jokes, that she realized in horror: the person in her illusion That Sigismund was probably played by himself.

By the way, in addition to Sigismund, there are many extras that the Emperor pulled from the Legion of the Damned in order to fill out the fantasy world view. The one with the biggest status is the angel.

But at that time, she had already met the real angel in Xingju, and this man pretended to be flawless.If a third party were asked to observe the scene at that time, no matter who it was, they would have to say: Although they met for the first time, it was such a happy scene!
——Fujimaru Ritsuka is very small-minded, and she decides to hate Sanguinius for this, until she can successfully stick a cushion on his face in the real universe.

Regarding how Fujimaru Ritsuka found time to face the emperor alone and then screamed like crazy at that time, for the sake of the face of the person involved, I will not go into details.Back to the current situation: In her fantasy, using traditional Japanese proverbs, Sigismund and Savita Leon already have some meaning of "Inu-monaka".If this premise is added, it is not difficult to understand that the two of them started fighting for a random reason when no one was watching and there was no entire legion behind them to take responsibility and set an example.that is……

"I believe that Asclepius has great medical skills. If he were here, it would not be impossible for Sigismund's spiritual strength, which should have been seriously injured in theory, to recover in a short time." Fujimaru Ritsuka began to feel a little bit No, "But, dueling with Sevetalion with such serious injuries? Even if it's not life-threatening, I shouldn't be able to fight at my best level, right? Or am I really unconscious for a long time?"

"Not really. Counting from the time you fell on the battlefield, it has only been 63 and four hours. Considering that the doctor's evaluation was 'you are lucky to be alive', I think this time is not too long. Sir." After pretending not to see the other party's disrespectful behavior of "beating the pillow as if it were an emperor," Akul Dona said, "After hearing about it, Lord Guilliman also told you to cultivate yourself well, and you don't have to worry about external matters. .As for the duel between Sigismund and Sevatar——"

He paused for a moment, as if weighing something, and then continued his evaluation: "I think it's quite fair. In every sense."

Fujimaru Ritsuka became alert: "Huh? Is Severtalion also injured? What kind of enemy can withstand the emperor's spiritual power, touch the Tyros Cathedral, and then injure him?!"

"Pfft." When this topic was mentioned, Akuldona, who obviously heard the related story later, suddenly became happy, "That's not the case, let me tell you in detail..."

　Miwu (no more)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)