Black-haired Knight King of Chaldea

Chapter 317 The Awakened Two (Lixiang Chapter)
"Hmm... cold..."

The first thing Fujimaru Tachika said when he woke up was to mutter this.

She turned over, followed the hazy drowsiness without any tension, and wrapped the high-quality black satin quilt around her body to make herself feel warmer.

You can't blame her for being so unnerved.

Before this moment, her nerves were tense, and she was harassed by the flying dragon every 30 minutes for three consecutive days, and she couldn't sleep well at all.After that, I finally arrived in Lyon, and said to sleep well, but I was woken up after not sleeping for long.

Anyone who has been woken up will definitely understand how uncomfortable it is to be woken up.Not to mention the confusion of the head, the body will continue to feel nauseous, and the body is still sleepy, but the head is awake, and it is extraordinarily sad - sad in the literal sense.

She tried her best to summon the servant, but she seemed to faint...?Moreover, now I don't know if it's because the pillow is too hard. She feels that her neck hurts like hell. Not to mention it's especially stiff, it still hurts...

She was so fascinated with this idea.

But who cares?
Under the erosion of drowsiness, Fujimaru Tatsuka turned over and continued to sleep.

(It's not too late to get up until someone calls me.)
With this kind of student-like mood, she squinted for a while, and she was sure that Matthew or Noelle would come to interrupt her deep sleep on weekdays, but not today.

Subconsciously, she felt that something was wrong, so she yawned and lifted the quilt.

The air-conditioning poured in along the quilt, making her shiver and wake up a lot.

She felt that her head was heavy, probably because she had slept for too long.

In fact, she had just gotten over fourteen hours of sleep.

She hugged her shoulders with both hands, and the soft skin near her collarbone made her feel very good, so she couldn't help touching it a few times.

"Mash...? Mash..."

She yelled twice in a daze, but the purple-toned girl who always guarded her side when she woke up on weekdays did not respond to her.

Squinting his eyes, he looked at the black figure sitting beside his bed.

(Ah, Matthew...)
Although I always feel that this "Matthew" seems to be wearing a little darker clothes, his arms are not exposed, and his hair color is not right-this is not Matthew at all! ——But Fujimaru Tateka, who was sleepy, didn't care about this, and swooped down, hugging her neck from behind.

"Mash! Why don't you call... Wow, I'm sorry!"

When she threw herself on the opponent's back, she finally realized two problems.

First, the other party turned his back to him and lowered his head before, so I didn't notice that he was not Matthew at all.

Second, after feeling the coolness from the other party's black cloth on the skin of my chest, I recalled that I did have the habit of sleeping without clothes.

He quickly got into the quilt, wrapped his body in a gorgeous quilt, and only poked out one head.

"That, you, who are you? Which one? A follower?"

The other party raised his head. His long pale golden hair was almost pale in color, his cheeks were thin, his eyes were slightly sunken, and his skin was frighteningly white.

Coupled with the black clothes, it unexpectedly made Fujimaru Tatsuka think of Altria Alter.

"What a loud noise."

He responded indifferently, glanced at her, and continued to focus on what was in his hand. Fujimaru Tachika looked curiously, and saw that he was sewing a piece of white fabric, and the black thread and the gold thread intertwined Intertwined to form a black dragon.

The dragons in Western legends are shaped like lizards, so it is obvious that he embroidered dragons from the East.It has a slender body like a snake, hovering on the white cloth.

"Wow! The embroidery is amazing!"

The lifelike black dragon gives people an oppressive force that is handsome.Even girls will find it particularly handsome and expressive embroidery.

Although it might seem a bit subtle that men are good at embroidery, but what they embroider is just fine!This is literally OK!Good things should be praised!
Fujimaru Tatsuka continued to watch, and saw that his hands were moving like flying, turning the fabric over and over again, and he could see the collar, sleeves, etc., it should be a piece of clothing.

He is now detailing the entire dragon with gold and black threads to make the dragon look more imposing.

Neither of them spoke, and about 15 minutes later, he stopped, bit off the thread in his hand, and a bloody ball appeared on his fingernails, which turned into tiny blades, and dealt with the thread at the interface. He just stood up and flicked the white cloth in his hand. Sure enough, it was a white shirt.

There is a beautiful black dragon tattoo on it, starting from the lower abdomen, turning to the back, passing through the armpits and returning to the chest, going around the half chest and shoulders and returning to the back, and finally on the other shoulder, the dragon head romper, the whole dress Gives a domineering feeling.

Fujimaru Tachika was stunned, and in astonishment, she could only say such dry compliments as good-looking.

The more she looked at it carefully, the more she felt that the clothes were very familiar, especially... the buttons on the neckline.

Chaldea's uniform has very distinctive buttons, which are connected by the two English letters GO.It means [grand-order], which is the abbreviation of the name of the battle.

This... isn't this my Master's uniform? !

"Hey hey hey?! Isn't this mine?!"

He casually threw the clothes in his hand on her head, covering her orange hair.

"Well, girls, every family, you should pay more attention to your appearance in the future, and change your clothes when they are torn. What do you look like if you don't look clean!"

He raised his eyebrows and said accusingly.

After being told by him, Fujimaru Tatsuka felt aggrieved, took the clothes over and looked at them several times, and only then managed to see a few traces of broken threads due to the battle from the thick and black threads.

It looked like he was sewing clothes for himself?But in order not to make the stitching marks too ugly, did he embroider a dragon as a cover?

Wow? !
Fujimaru Tatsuka didn't know what to say anymore.

Vlad III also turned his back tactfully, giving her time to get dressed.Quickly changed into clothes, Fujimaru Tatsuka jumped out of bed, looked at herself from left to right, no matter how beautiful she was.

After several turns, she finally realized the most important question:
"Couldn't it be! You undressed me!"

"For followers, for me, gender means nothing."

He argued calmly, without denying it.

"Wow, this is not meaningless, girlish feelings, this is it!"

Fujimaru Tatsuka refused to admit defeat and argued.

Someone took off her clothes, but the clothes were embroidered with a handsome dragon... So, did I lose or gain?
She carefully felt the feedback from her body...well, she always felt that she hadn't been done anything too much...and she still liked dragons very much.Well, let's say you earned it yourself, right?
She even had a feeling in her heart that she had earned it.

"Speaking of which, Mash, Yagi-senpai, where are you all? Where is this place? Who are you? Is the siege of Leon over?"

"What a talkative little girl—the siege is over. Under Yu's command, she won a complete victory. As for other issues, Yu doesn't know."

The servant in black, Vlad III responded with arrogance.

Fujimaru Tachika... probably misunderstood the meaning of the [big victory], her expression became relaxed, and she let out a small sigh of relief.

(End of this chapter)