You're Lazy, Dracula

ps1: Is there anything that can nourish the liver?

ps2: Captain Chizi was fired in ten consecutive rounds yesterday, but there was nothing, alas.

72. Home (2/5)

When the day was about to break, Mordred and Nero finally walked back to Castlevania.

The King of Conquerors and Waver parted ways with the two when they entered the downtown area of ​​Fuyuki City.After that, along the way, neither of them spoke again.

Mordred lowered his head and didn't want to talk all the way, but Nero was happy to walk with the child. Since Mordred didn't want to talk, she didn't talk to Mordred.

Castlevania is in an independent plane, and only those who are allowed by Dracula or the system that helps build the plane can enter.At the beginning of his arrival in this world, after receiving Joan of Arc delivered by the courier, Dracula hid the Castlevania in an independent plane.

The reason why Wuzhi was able to run into the Castlevania at the beginning was actually because the system quietly opened the authority to Wuzhi behind Dracula's back.

Both Nero and Mordred have the authority granted by Dracula, so they can see the entrance of Castlevania that ordinary people can't see.

The two walked into Castlevania and pushed open the gate.

In the hall, the lights are still on.The two looked at each other in surprise, and took a closer look.

Dracula was sitting on the sofa, still with that lazy expression as if life had no purpose.He was holding a bottle of fruit juice in his hand, and he was drinking it one mouthful at a time.Opposite him, there was a low sound from the TV, and the program of the late night channel was being broadcast, and Dracula just stared at the TV in a daze, killing time.

On the sofa, there was another figure.Mordred and Nero lightened their steps and walked over to have a look.It was found that Wuzhi was curled up on the sofa, with his head resting on Dracula's knees.She's covered with a blanket that Dracula apparently put (let the world) cover her after she falls asleep.At this moment, Wuzhi closed his eyes and let out an even breathing sound.

"Come back." When Mordred and Nero approached the Castlevania, Dracula found the two of them. When the two girls walked behind the sofa and saw the sleeping Misty Branch, Dracula He said hello.

"...!!" Dracula said suddenly, almost making Nero and Mordred jump up in place.

The two of them slowed down for a while before walking carefully in front of Dracula, then lowered their heads, and said to Dracula in the tone of a child who had made a mistake: "We are back."

"Yeah." Dracula nodded, "You guys are tired too...sit down first."

After the two sat down, Nero and Mordred looked at each other, and then Nero, who was more courageous, asked Dracula cautiously: "...You and Miss Wuzhi have been waiting for us? "

"Yeah. Because Wuzhi heard that the two of you were going to duel with King Arthur tonight, so I was worried. I sat here after dinner... Originally, Joan, Qing Ji and Elizabeth also wanted to wait, but Wuzhi Zhi went to bed." Dracula helped Wuzhi pull the quilt, and replied softly: "Wuzhi couldn't hold on to fall asleep at four o'clock...so I asked the world to bring her a blanket."

When Dracula said this, Mordred and Nero felt a little ashamed even though they knew that there was nothing wrong with their actions tonight.

But Dracula ignored the shame of the two, and he called softly: "World!"

The white-gold stand-in appeared beside Dracula, gently supporting Wuzhi's head in deep sleep.Then Dracula slowly moved his legs away, and the world slowly put Miss Wuzhi's head on the sofa.

With his legs freed, Dracula stretched on the spot, and said to Nero and Mordred: "You should be hungry... you ran out without even eating dinner. You should watch TV for a while "I'm going to make you something to eat."

"Huh?" Mordred and Nero asked in surprise, "Mr. Dracula can still cook?"

It's no wonder that the two asked such questions. After all, from the beginning of this novel to the present, Dracula has never cooked a meal.

"This is an essential skill for a single old man." Dracula waved his hand, "Otherwise, I would have to starve to death for more than a thousand years."

He walked into the kitchen, and then drove his hard-working substitute to start making supper.

Because in the middle of the night, everyone else was sleeping, and it was not easy for Dracula to cook hearty food.He asked Shijie to look through the locker in the kitchen and found some noodles in it, so he asked Shijie to serve a bowl of noodles to each of them.

"Come and eat."

Dracula walked to the dining table and asked the world to put down the bowl in his hand.

Mordred and Nero heard the words and walked to the dining table. On the dining table was a bowl that could be eaten by ordinary people, and an extra-large bowl filled with noodles and two fried eggs on top. Just know which bowl of noodles is prepared for whom.Since Dracula seems to be the only one who can eat chili among the residents of Castlevania, Dracula did not put chili in these two bowls of noodles, and these two bowls of noodles are noodles in clear soup.

Nero and Mordred sat at the dining table and picked up their own bowl of noodles. At this moment, Nero and Mordred really felt a little hungry and began to eat.

Dracula sat opposite the two girls, quietly watching them eat noodles.

But the child Mordred ate and ate, and suddenly began to cry.

Dracula was slightly taken aback. He knew his cooking skills. Although it would not be said to be unpalatable, it was not as delicious as in the movies and comics. His noodles were It will definitely not be delicious enough to make people cry.

"What's the matter? Little Mo." Dracula asked, looking at Mordred who was crying while sucking on the noodles.

Seeing this scene, Nero also put down the bowl, and looked at Mordred with some concern.

"It's okay... Suck." Mordred clearly expressed his meaning while sucking the noodles, "It's just that in my previous life and this life, no one has ever cooked for me, and no one has ever waited for me. I've been back... suck."

How should I put it, looking at Mordred now, Dracula is both a little happy and a little bit dumbfounded.The happy thing is that this child seems to have regarded Castlevania as his home in his heart. What is dumbfounding is that even though this child was moved to tears, he did not forget to suck noodles into his mouth.

He could only reach out and touch Mordred's head, "Okay, okay, what's the matter...I'm your father."

"Hmm... sucking... um." Mordred cried while eating, wiping his tears with his sleeve.

"Hmm." Perhaps it was Mordred's choked-up voice that disturbed Wuzhi, she turned over slightly, and uttered a sleepy whisper.

"Shh!" Dracula stretched out his finger, pointed to Miss Wuzhi on the sofa, and then made a "silence" gesture in front of his mouth, "Don't cry anymore, Wuzhi should be yours in a while." Woke up."

"Yeah." Mordred nodded, and Dracula wiped the tears off the child's face with his hands.

While eating the noodles, he carefully paid attention to the sleeping Wuzhi. The hunger and cold on Mordred's body were slowly filled by this bowl of noodles.

At this moment, in her heart, being recognized by her father and king does not seem to be such an important thing.

Author's message:

Second update today.

ps: I need something to nourish my liver...

73. Cast a wide net (3/5)

[To Mr. Emiya Kiritsugu:

According to my observations, you are the most likely master to win this Holy Grail War.However, the Holy Grail is not as beautiful as you imagined.I know that a person with a strong mind like you will not believe what I say.So, I will present this thing to you—tonight at ten o'clock sharp, in the undeveloped area in the suburbs of Xindu, Fuyuki City, after you see the truth of the Holy Grail, please decide whether you want to use this thing or not.