"Oh~no! What are you doing?"

Before Frankenstein was about to sit down and beg, he was stopped by a beautiful waiter at the door.

Frankenstein's cute face could not be added to her, but her "ah ... wow" was able to make the waiter sympathize.

Soon, the waiter ran into the store and called the boss, and immediately brought a packaged food. After the boss took out a few lei (Romanian currency) and put them in her bowl, he was talking about something, Frankenstein was groaning in a daze all the time, the boss' face turned pale, and he immediately took out his phone to call for disability assistance.

Weston guided Fran on the side: "You see, the Appearance Association can't represent anything. What can really arouse human sympathy is always emotion. Human beings have the instinct of loneliness and sympathy for the weak. See Tragic things always subconsciously want to protect, this is the sense of uncertainty and anxiety of being born alone and dying alone.”

"On the one hand, do human beings possess the emotion of 'I'm happy when others are not doing well'? It's really despicable!" Fran looked like a fourteen-year-old rebellious girl with disdain on her face. .

That's what she understood through Weston's memory, and Weston was unhappy.

"Don't take it this way, look at that waiter, isn't she exuding the brilliance of motherhood, and isn't that boss also showing excellent decision-making power in a male society?"

"However, this is only for a while. If it is a tramp dressed in sloppy clothes, it won't be treated like this!" Fran still firmly believes in the point of 'human nature is despicable'.

Siegfried on the one side looked blank, the slovenly tramp was referring to him, a few days ago Weston purposely made his appearance look miserable and wanted to use his appearance to catch up with a lady, but no one responded Instead, it was a group of prostitutes passing by who wanted to rape him, which made him feel helpless.

Of course, the so-called slovenliness is nothing more than disarming the armor and putting on a worn cloak.

That Berserker probably didn't know what he was doing at all, but he just took it for granted that he could get things in this way, and he cooperated very well.

Do these two Masters really respect their wishes as followers?

They came to participate in the Holy Grail War, not to beg in the streets.

Chapter 51 Flying Kenniang

On the table of a restaurant, the [-] lei obtained by begging from Frankenstein ordered several Romanian specialties, and Weston and Fran ate wildly.

Not long after, Frankenstein joined in.Although the body of the heroic spirit would not feel hungry without eating, but seeing the two of them eating continuously, she also tasted the soup out of curiosity, and her brows immediately relaxed.With the lessons learned from a certain foolish king's foodie, her actions like this won't look weird anymore.

"tasty?"

"Well..." Frankenstein nodded.As a heroic spirit, although she can't fully taste all the dishes of human beings, she is very satisfied with just a little bit of taste that stimulates the taste buds.

"It's all thanks to you. After three days of camping and camping, I can finally have a good meal." Two hundred lei is almost equal to more than three hundred yuan, at least in terms of Romania's prices, it is not very cheap.A low-to-medium restaurant, a few dishes are enough for three people to eat.

After Frankenstein joined in, a table of food was quickly wiped out within a few minutes.

In fact, except for Weston who needs to eat to supplement his physical strength; Fran feeds on vitality, and Frankenstein feeds on magic power and soul as a heroic spirit. The latter two do not actually need to rely on human food, but just experience the taste 'That's all.Of course, supplementing magic power and vitality is naturally available in food, but it is definitely not as fast as directly absorbing vitality, soul, and magic power.

Weston, feeling full, looked about him.

The people at the second and fourth tables seem to be foreign tourists, and... they have big breasts.

"Huh?" Frankenstein looked at him blankly.

Weston coughed: "The next plan is undoubtedly to go to the airport in Sibiu and leave Romania. There are not many rich people here."

Let Frankenstein come to beg again, and he will definitely not be as generous as the previous American restaurant owner.

"You don't plan to use the same method again, do you?" Siegfried, who was sitting on the side, looked a little unhappy when he saw his malicious eyes.

This kind of deceitful behavior... To be honest, if his Master didn't say that he doesn't have to worry about magic power and experience life with her, he would have been transformed into a spirit body long ago.

"Of course, we don't have the money to fly when we leave this country." Weston said as a matter of course, not forgetting to educate Fran around him: "It is not shameful to lend a helping hand to others when you are in trouble. The truth is In this indifferent society, the one who takes the initiative to do good deeds will get greater satisfaction in his heart than the one who asks for help. In this way, we get the money we need, and the other party gets spiritual satisfaction. Why not Why?"

"But this is a deception." Siegfried frowned and turned his head, and suggested to Fran: "Master, I think it would be good to just use magic to get visas and money."

"You actually want to attack ordinary people. Did poverty make you, the former prince, even abandon your chivalry? Siegfried." Weston looked at him in surprise.

"..." Siegfried closed his eyes helplessly.

What a fallacy!this man.

He can understand that the other party does not use magic along the way, but uses the identity of an ordinary person to experience life. The real purpose is to educate the master who is just a human being.

He really wanted to tell this 'Daddy' who lived in his own world that his master was not the type to be manipulated by others.

What my Master understands these days far exceeds everything he has taught.

In the dream, the girl was not obedient to this man, but she was absolutely lustful and domineering in everything, like the king of a country or even a world.

The connection between the master and the servant, he can understand that it is not a dream, but a memory of the past.

As my master is a special artificial human, maybe those memories are not hers but the original owner of her body and brain, but what I learned in the dream is completely richer than the life experience taught by the man in front of me.

"Okay, Saber. Actually, what you said is right." Fran nodded approvingly, turned around and moved to face Weston and said, "My lord, although we can get sufficient funds, if we want to leave this country , Without visas and passports, this is also a problem. As ordinary people, we cannot get on the plane."

"Uh... are you tired of it?" Weston sighed a little.

It seems that every educator cannot decide the growth direction of a junior completely according to his own.

"Father seems to understand this too, I thought..." Fran didn't continue, feeling a joyful emotion similar to happiness in her heart.

Do you want to stay with her like this on purpose?If I knew this earlier, I wouldn't need to break it.

"It's them—!"

A shout came from outside the restaurant door.

Before Fran experienced it, she frowned slightly when she was interrupted.

Looking in that direction, the boss who gave Francai money not long ago broke in with two policemen.

"It's them, abducting and selling disabled children for illegal profit!" The boss said, pointing at Siegfried.

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