You're Lazy, Dracula

10. Faye is his own son no matter where he is

"Yeah! A new world, Yu is here!"

The space door opened, and after landing, Nero stretched his arms and shouted with great vigor.

Then she looked at the busy traffic around her, as well as the children in the park who were staring blankly at her, as well as the parents of the children, and put down her hands resentfully.

"It's the modern world again, it's not interesting."

Miss Nero muttered a few words, then waved to the brats and parents who were looking at her.

"It's okay, it's okay, you didn't see anything, everyone just pretend nothing happened."

That's all she said, but the Rose Emperor in Rome didn't know magic, so of course these remarks were useless. Those brats and their parents still stared at her in a daze and didn't speak.

It can only be said that the one who appeared was a beautiful girl like Nero. If someone like Spartacus or Lu Bu who didn't look like a good person appeared here, the parents of those bratty children would probably be in trouble. Call the police.

"Miss Nero, please slow down?"

Roman, who looked like Solomon, walked out of the space door. He saw ordinary people looking at him, so he snapped his fingers and said:

"You didn't see anything."

Snapped.

The eyes of the bear child and the bear child's parents became hollow, and they looked away.

"Why? Why do they listen to you, but not the rest!"

Seeing this scene, Nero immediately pouted with some dissatisfaction.

When she said this, Dracula had just brought Mordred, Joan of Arc and Joan of Arc out of the space door, and Dracula answered directly.

"Fairy, it's normal to be unfair to compare fighters. Nero, you have to think that you are a proud melee swordsman. Don't compare yourself with guys like Faye."

"But among the heroic spirits, there is also the setting that Faye is his own son?"

The Roman emperor was a little annoyed.

"Yes, look at Roman and his group, as well as those more powerful heroic spirits, most of them are Mages who are proficient in magic."

Dracula replied.

"Mr. Dracula, Miss Nero, can you stop making trouble?"

Roman folded his arms and said:

"As we all know, in the Holy Grail War, the caster is the weakest job."

"Wow, you bastard, you obviously won the Holy Grail War with the role of a caster."

Black Joan next to her heard the words and suddenly said with some injustice:

"What do you want to say, you use the weakest job to hang up and beat people from other jobs, isn't it amazing? I'm going to go back and tell the group of Heroic Spirits who participated in the same Holy Grail War as you."

"Don't don't."

Roman immediately faltered.

"Miss Alter, don't be like this, I don't want to be blocked by them looking for trouble."

This man's cowardice comes from the bottom of his heart. In fact, if those heroic spirits who participated in the same Holy Grail War with him, they may not be able to beat him, but Roman is just cowardly.

"Okay, okay, everyone, stop talking about these useless things, my dear, stop booing after Nero, and Xiao Hei, stop bullying Mr. Roman."

Joan of Arc greeted quickly:

"I've already told Wuzhi that we won't go back today. Use this time to find Siegfried and Karna before they meet the Dragon Clan. There are so many ordinary people here, and they will fight and hurt you here." It’s not good to be innocent.”

"Well, it's too late."

After hearing Joan's words, Dracula said to her.

"what?"

"Siegfried and Karna are currently sitting in a coffee shop drinking tea with a dragon who once became a god."

Dracula continued:

"But they shouldn't be able to fight for the time being. The dragon lady over there seems to have a very gentle personality. We don't need to be too anxious now. So come out first, Miss Patchouli, aren't you very interested in the other world? "

After the words fell, Miss Paqiuli, who was dressed like a nightgown, jumped out of the space door and landed on the ground.Then she tilted her body and almost fell to the ground. It was Joan next to her who grabbed her, so this girl didn't visit another world by landing on her face.

"I said Paqiuli, your physical fitness is too weak."

Mordred carelessly patted Patchouli on the back, making the latter cough again and again.

"You can't do it. Even if you are a magician, you have to train your body first. Merlin's swordsmanship is not inferior to our Knights of the Round Table."

"I……"

Paqiuli heard the words and said seriously:

"I am an orthodox magician!"

"No, you are a magician who is behind the trend of the times."

Dracula said mercilessly: