In This Future World Full of Heroic Spirits

"Good morning, Knight Mordred!"

"Morning...good morning, why are you here again?"

At any rate, he had fought side by side. Mordred's tone was not as blunt as before, but he just looked at the emperor strangely.

Doesn't this guy sleep?

"Yu came to find Rosen!" Nero said something of course, and then squeezed in before Mordred could respond.

The room in this shabby hotel was very small. Just as Nero collapsed into the door, he happened to meet Rosen who came out of the bathroom. The man had a towel around his neck, revealing his strong and well-proportioned muscles.

Nero's gaze swept from head to toe, and then he nodded heavily.

Um, no matter how many times I look at this body, it is as perfect as a work of art!

Rosen felt chills from this gaze, quickly grabbed a shirt and put it on, pushed open the window and lit a cigarette, only then calmed down.

"Nero, I didn't expect you to come to me so soon."

"Give me the cleanup task, and Yu will come after changing his clothes." Nero raised his hand, killing is not a psychological burden, she sat on the bed, and frowned slightly when she saw the man's clothes.

"Rosen, can't you dress more gorgeously!?"

It's too simple, always dressed like an intellectual, although it fits well with the temperament, but it doesn't fit Nero's aesthetics.

Oh?Is it gorgeous to leak out the panties?

Rosen shook his head. Anyway, the task has been completed. There is no problem in killing the donkey. His tone was very indifferent:

"It's comfortable to wear like this. Speaking of which, Nero, are you coming to me to pay your salary? Let me do the math for you—"

He stretched out his fingers and counted them one by one: "Eight half of the heroic spirits are eliminated, and one heroic spirit is eliminated. Satan will give it as a gift. Let's round it up for you, three hundred holy crystals!"

The face of a profiteer was fully exposed, and Mordred turned his head away in shame. When the Master talked about money, it seemed like a different person.

"Three hundred holy crystals? No problem!" Unlike King Arthur, Nero immediately nodded and agreed, but with Rosen's smile, the subject changed, "But the stones I bought before were used up by the rest of the world." Woolen cloth!"

There are no holy crystal deposits in Rome, and the sources are all imported, so it is extremely difficult to replenish.

Seeing Rosen's expression froze, she added: "Don't worry, I'll give you the Egyptian stone as soon as it's brought back! Anyway, everything in Rome can be shared!"

Well, as long as Rosen stays by his side, let alone Saint Quartz, there are many things that can be given.

Nero was so quick to reach out and not hit the smiling face, and Rosen couldn't say anything. Although he couldn't forget the Saint Quartz statue, he didn't ask for it.

Principles are the foundation of people's actions, and Lawson's principle is to use money to do things, take as much as the credit, and never ask for more.

"Okay, the annoying traitor is also dealt with! It's time for the next step!"

'Are you finally going to deal with monsters?It's safe inside, so it's time to fight outside. Rosen is full of expectations, these are all Saint Quartz.

Nero raised his hand, like an actor on the stage, and said in a melodious voice: "To celebrate the victory——

Let's have a festival! "

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"Why is this..."

With the bright sunshine and the endless sea, Rosen lying under the parasol couldn't laugh or cry.

This tyrant's thinking is too out of the ordinary. After solving Assassin, shouldn't he dig deep into the conspiracy inside, and then quickly prepare the army for war? ?

What the hell is it to throw everything away and run to the beach to hold a festival!

The assassination incident just happened, and Rome's security has reached its limit. The entire beach has been contracted, and soldiers with live ammunition have set up a defense line on the periphery, which means that there are only a few heroic spirits on the beach.

'It's really peaceful~~ Forget it, it's good to be like this once in a while. '

Rosen yawned. Subconsciously, he could already foresee that the war was getting closer, but the emperor was not in a hurry, and the mercenary himself was too lazy to think about it. He looked at Jack who was playing with the sand in front of him.

The opportunity was rare, except for Arash who had no interest, Rosen got Jack out to enjoy life, claiming that he was a heroic spirit who came to support him.

Loli wore a white children's swimsuit, which contrasted with her fairer skin, showing a strange beauty in the sun.

This girl with slender arms and slender legs, who seemed to be blown down by the wind, didn't look like a 'murderer'.

There was a moment of tranquility between the battles, and Rosen was very pleased to see Jack finally acted in line with his age. From Britain to Rome, Jack performed well, but he was disturbed by the secular world, and he cared much less about her.

Rosen stood up and was about to do some parent-child activities, when another child's angry voice came from his ear.

"Rosen! What did you buy me!"

Mordred seemed to be charging on the battlefield, striding forward and kicking up a lot of sand. The girl is still tied with a ponytail today, and she is wearing a blue one-piece swimsuit.

The style is so conservative that the word 'Mordred' is written on the chest in neon katakana.

"I bought you the decisive weapon, dead water, what's the problem?" Rosen turned around slowly, with a look of course.

The brat wearing dead reservoir water is really youthful!Well, like a junior high school student who just developed.

"What kind of bullshit decisive weapon, why doesn't it look like that woman at all?!" Mordred felt that his IQ was insulted, turned around with a growl, and pointed at Nero who was walking behind.

Even the swimsuit of this tyrant is so gorgeous and unrestrained, with long blond hair tied into double ponytails, and a red and white bikini that is extremely bold, and every step he takes, the heart on his chest trembles slightly with the steps.

There was a hint of purity in the sexiness, Rosen's eyes straightened slightly, and he coughed lightly amidst Nero's smug expression, and looked away.

"Give up, Mordred." He patted the bear on the shoulder, and said extremely sadly: "You don't have Nero's capital."