You're Lazy, Dracula

Dracula raised his voice and shouted again.

"Ok?"

Roman was taken aback by the sudden call, his hand shook, and the half piece of snack in his hand immediately fell to the ground, shattered into pieces all over the ground, and he himself was not much better, The magic king must have been very guilty when he touched the fish, so when Dracula yelled so suddenly, Roman jumped up from his seat, and then the pastry stuffed in his mouth choked his throat like this.

"Well……!!"

Roman squeezed his neck down with his left hand, beat his chest desperately with his right hand, trying to swallow the half cake stuck in his throat, but after tossing for about ten seconds, he found that it was futile Things, so he reached out and pressed the communication interface on the table, connected his window with the connection Dracula threw, and then Roman prayed to Dracula who was staring at him on the screen. look.

Looking at the crowned magician who was about to be killed by half a piece of pastry, Dracula sighed and said word by word:

"Spiritualization."

A look of sudden realization appeared on Roman's face, and then his body suddenly disintegrated into a golden light spot on the seat, and the half of the pastry that was stuck in his throat and had not been digested into magic power by him fell to the ground with a thud. on his seat.

In the next second, the golden light spots regrouped next to the seat, and changed back to Roman's appearance, and then the crowned magician tore a piece of paper and picked up the half of the pastry from his seat , looked at it with lingering fear, and then threw it into the trash can next to it.

Seeing him sitting back in his seat, Dracula closed his eyes and asked:

"What the hell were you doing just now... Forget it, I won't mention this question, can we talk now?"

Roman nodded, and then answered another sentence.

"But Mr. Dracula, if you have nothing to do, just looking for someone to play with your girls, I suggest you come at another time. There is something wrong with us, just now Gudazi has brought a ticket The Heroic Spirit is heading to Shinjuku."

"Is there something new in Shinjuku?"

After Dracula thought for a while, he continued:

"Forget it, it doesn't matter. As far as the current Gudazi is concerned, even if Getia is reborn in front of her, she can beat him to death, right?"

"Yes."

Roman clutched his stomach, and replied with lingering fear, it seemed that he had already experienced the iron fist of the Crown Master.

"So, I'm not here to play with you this time, I'm here to see you for business."

Dracula paused and explained to Roman:

"That's right, I'm in this different world right now, and I want to save some people, but it seems that there are not enough people, so I want to ask you to borrow some people, because you still have idle and boring heroic spirits over there." Is it? There should be, right?"

"Uh, another world... there is a problem."

Roman thought for a moment, then asked:

"The heroic spirits on our side go to another world, can they still retain the fighting power of the heroic spirits?"

Although saving the lives of other worlds is obviously not within the scope of Chaldea's work, Dracula has invested a large sum of money and funded Chaldea's major shareholders, so logically speaking, Dracula can still let the The Heroic Spirits of Chaldea helped with something.So when he heard Dracula's request, Roman didn't ask, and directly started the preparations for sending the heroic spirit to another world.

"Of course. Didn't I just ask you to come over to play last time? You were having a good time at that time."

Dracula explained:

"Don't worry, after the heroic spirits come over, I can be a [battery] or something to supply them with power. And I will let this world maintain the connection with Chaldea, so that after they die, they can also be like Just like in the world over there, return to Chaldea and be resurrected.”

"Oh, then there's no problem. But when Gudazi left, he took away most of the heroic spirits in Chaldea. Let me show you the heroic spirits who are still in Chaldea."

Roman crackled on the keyboard with Solomon's appearance, then stared at the screen and said:

"Uh, Maeve is currently in Chaldea..."

"Not this one! Absolutely not!"

Dracula rejected the candidate proposed by Roman without even thinking about it, and asked someone like Maeve to come and get along with the [Cursed Son] here. What does it look like.

It is simply a mistake.

"Then, if Maeve doesn't want it, there are still Ms. X, the unnamed heroine who is one of Ms. Saber's spirit foundations, Ms. Okita Souji, and Ms. Oda Nobunaga..."

"Huh? You can try the words of these three guys, but why didn't the three of them go to Shinjuku with Gudazi?"

Dracula asked suspiciously.

"It seems that because they were halfway there, they realized that they had forgotten their salutes, so they turned back halfway."

"All right……"

Dracula didn't know what to say about the funny trio of Chaldea finally getting together.

"Anyone else?"

"Well, there is also Mr. Hercules, who was thrown into Chaldea by Gudazi because he was too big to wear a suit..."

"If this is the case... that's fine too."

Dracula nodded, then looked at the barren ruins around him, and felt that his group needed at least a building that could shelter them from the wind and rain, so he asked Roman:

"Well, Roman, is there any magician in Chaldea? I don't want the kind of Gilles Dries who can only summon sea monsters with a treasure. I want the kind that is better at constructing magic. Are there positions, and simple buildings?"

"Uh, it doesn't seem to be there...Let me see."

Roman turned around and continued typing on the keyboard, checking.

"Why is it gone? I remember that there are quite a lot of powerful magicians in Chaldea?"

Dracula raised his eyes and asked:

"Where's Kong Ming?"