"At this time, it's not bad to take a walk in the corridors of Chaldea."

Looking at the pure white corridor of Chaldea, Chu Fan subconsciously smiled bitterly.

"It's not that I can't understand the reason why this place was built white in the first place...but if you live in such an environment for a long time, it will feel very monotonous."

Shaking his head slightly, Chu Fan had already planned to go back to his room to sleep.

After all, there's nothing to see in Chaldea, basically just one color of things.

Mostly boring.

Human Rehabilitation - In the final analysis, it is also a kind of work.

Even if it is crowned with righteousness, the basic preparations are nothing to look at.

"Ok?"

However, when Chu Fan was planning to go back, he saw a figure standing in front of the vending machine in a daze.

——It was none other than Attila.

Are you going to get something?

The vending machines in Chaldea originally needed currency, but after the outside world was destroyed, there was no point in asking for these currencies.

The members here must work if they want to survive, and Chaldea has no wages to pay them, so it is naturally impossible to charge them here.

Therefore, the vending machine is also a name.

Everything inside should be taken casually, and Attila shouldn't be troubled by lack of money, so what is she doing?

Just when Chu Fan was wondering, Attila flicked one hand, and the rainbow-colored energy turned into a bond, forming a colorful long sword in her hand.

As the Sword of War God was raised high by her, she was about to slash it directly at the vending machine in front.

"and many more!"

Seeing this scene, Chu Fan also knew that he couldn't continue watching.

After all, Chaldea’s materials are all deducted from the singularity—even though the vending machine can be repaired, meaningless destruction is still unnecessary.

"Is there anything wrong with this vending machine?"

Attila stared blankly at Chu Fan and shook her head at him.

"no problem."

"No problem why are you swinging your sword at it?"

Attila's gaze returned to the vending machine, and one hand pointed to a ham inside the vending machine.

"I want ham, so I'm going to get it out."

Hearing such an answer, Chu Fan was basically clear.

Since Attila was a specially summoned Heroic Spirit, she had absolutely no knowledge that ordinary Heroic Spirits would be infused with the Holy Grail.

In that case, of course.

In Attila's time, it was a matter of course to wield a sword to force something if you wanted it.

But in Chaldea... well, it's a little scary.

"The things here can be taken out without destroying them. Look at it."

Chu Fan pressed the option under the ham with one hand.

"First here, then like this, and finally, you can take out the things you want from this pickup port."

Chu Fan took out the ham and handed it to Attila.

Attila tore open the package and ate it with a small mouthful.

"I see... don't you need to destroy it?"

Chu Fan looked at Attila and nodded seriously.

"Remember, Attila, as long as the sword in your hand is swung at the things you hate, it is enough.

If you don't understand, you need to ask.

Treat what you like, even if you can't express it, don't choose to hurt.

If you really can't help it, when you encounter something you like, just smile and say what you think. "

While Chu Fan was talking, a small vacuum ham was eaten by Attila.

She wiped the grease from the corners of her mouth, then nodded to Chu Fan, the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and she forced a faint smile.

"Chu Fan, I like it."

[Heroic Spirit? Attila Basic Level LV3]

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining friendship points:]

[Current number of friendship points: 50]

Friendship points increased by 2, which means that the bond between Attila and himself has LV[-] itself.

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